๐“ฃ๐‡อŸ๐„อŸ ๐“ข๐‡อŸ๐€อŸ๐‘อŸ๐อŸ๐’อŸ๐‡อŸ๐ŽอŸ๐ŽอŸ๐“อŸ๐„อŸ๐‘อŸ .แŸ (@loftygunslinger) header
๐“ฃ๐‡อŸ๐„อŸ ๐“ข๐‡อŸ๐€อŸ๐‘อŸ๐อŸ๐’อŸ๐‡อŸ๐ŽอŸ๐ŽอŸ๐“อŸ๐„อŸ๐‘อŸ .แŸ (@loftygunslinger) profile picture

โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ? ๐˜“๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต? ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ? โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ € โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ € โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ € โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €

๐™ ๐™š๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง๐™™๐™–๐™ข
Joined January 2016
โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ € โ €โ €โ €๐‰๐ž๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ ๐…๐š๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐’๐’ ๐’Ž๐’๐’–๐’“๐’๐’†๐’“๐’”, ๐’๐’ ๐’‡๐’–๐’๐’†๐’“๐’‚๐’๐’” Written by: nymeria.xn--6ii/
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His face fell, jutting out his lower lip in a pout, and was about to protest, but when Kaz let the choice of breakfast be on him, his attitude instantly perked up. The promise of food lifting his spirits and even making his feet hurt a little less. โ€œWell, then where are -
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"You know we're not done yet." He spoke in a low voice. without turning to look at the man beside him. The rhythmic sound of cane tapping along the path while walking It's the identity of dirty hands. -
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It took Jesper a moment to piece together what David was talking about, and then it clicked, and when it did, his own hands came up innocently โ€œWell, yes. That ๐™ข๐™–๐™ฎ technically be true, and I deeply ๐š๐ฉ๐จ๐ฅ๐จ๐ ๐ข๐ณ๐ž.โ€ He may have over done it.
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David walked into the workshop. Before he could hear someone's fingers knocking on the table. and found that a man was also sitting there. "Hi. . ." He said hello, not sure where he had seen this man. But he was familiar with the other party's face. -
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โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ € ๐ˆ๐๐“๐„๐‘๐€๐‚๐“๐ˆ๐Ž๐ ๐‚๐€๐‹๐‹ โ €โ €โ €โ € โ™ก for a gif starter without context โ €โ €โ €โ € โ‡† for a gif starter with context
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There werenโ€™t a lot of other people within the crows or dregs that Jesper truly enjoyed spending time with, but @thxwraith was one of them. Infact, she might even be his favorite. He noticed her walking down the street, and if he saw her, he knew that she wanted to be found. -
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Surely, Jesper had other places to be than /here/ in this dreary laboratory filled with foul smelling powders and liquids. (Yes, he did pry and honestly heโ€™s just thankful he didnโ€™t go blind. . . It was a close call โ€” however, he can hardly be blamed. He was admiring -
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- how they were labeled with musical notes.) He was just about to take off another kid when @crowspapillon walked in, and Jes quickly (and loudly) put the lid back on the container, and trying to act like he didnโ€™t touch anything.
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Admittedly, Jesper was a fair poor Durast, and even that was being kind to how badly he had let his power waste away out of fear. But, he had been inspired, and @ofdurast, he has heard is one of the best. So, thatโ€™s how he found himself sitting in a makeshift workshop -
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The night seemed to drag on and on ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™ค๐™ฃ. While Jesper usually didnโ€™t mind the endless jobs around the barrel, especially those at night, revolving around cards __ this time, he hadnโ€™t slept in three days? Heโ€™s lost count. The sun was starting to come up, just -
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- barely lightening the sky before Jes finally spoke up. โ€œ @IAM_Kazbrekker canโ€™t we go home now? My feet hurt and Iโ€™m ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐˜ƒ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ดโ€
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