Postgame version of Yuri Lowell from Tales of Vesperia, per game canon and loose headcanon. MVRP friendly, semi-selective. SFW preferred (NSFW with chemistry).
"Grr...ruff?"
Wary of the pitiful shooing, he approaches the Seraph and begins to sniff.
... Nope, he wasn't able to convince himself.
"C-Come now, off with you."
With a lot of hesitation, he tried shooing Repede off with his staff.
By the time this Seraph decided to get away, it was already too late. Repede's standing face-to-face with him now...and simply staring.
"Grr...ruff?"
Wary of the pitiful shooing, he approaches the Seraph and begins to sniff.
By the time this Seraph decided to get away, it was already too late. Repede's standing face-to-face with him now...and simply staring.
Repede wasn't an exception to the rule.
Thus, he tried to avoid crossing path with the patrolling dog during his visit, but it only made Mikleo look more suspicious.
What a dutiful hound he is!
By the time this Seraph decided to get away, it was already too late. Repede's standing face-to-face with him now...and simply staring.
What a dutiful hound he is!
What a dutiful hound he is!
The swordsman can manage a single Azure Edge every now and then, but he just can't seem to nail the execution every time.
The swordsman can manage a single Azure Edge every now and then, but he just can't seem to nail the execution every time.
But Yuri grins, willing to accept his friend's delusions in exchange for a home-cooked meal. "Your own spin, eh? I hope that doesn't mean --
cue a bright , boisterous laugh . the knight's amusement shining all too bright within his blue - eyed gaze .
" 𝘪'𝘮 more feminine ? i'm afraid that i am going to have to disagree with you on that one , yuri , " he replies with a grin , the last ...
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"Keep on dreamin', Flynn. I know you love my hair, but don't get it twisted...you're way more feminine than I am."
He smirks, unable to stop himself from yawning back.
"Sounds good though...but you better not skimp on the spices this time."
But Yuri grins, willing to accept his friend's delusions in exchange for a home-cooked meal. "Your own spin, eh? I hope that doesn't mean --
He's just...laying under the stars. Enjoyin' life...
He's just...laying under the stars. Enjoyin' life...
"...I'm not the wife." 💢
"...I'm not the wife." 💢
"Keep on dreamin', Flynn. I know you love my hair, but don't get it twisted...you're way more feminine than I am."
He smirks, unable to stop himself from yawning back.
"Sounds good though...but you better not skimp on the spices this time."
" how about i fix something up instead , it'd be more sentimental that way . " not to mention cheaper , he chuckles lightly . a hand coming a yawn . " after all , only the best for my 𝘸𝘪𝘧𝘦 . "
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"I'm not your wife. If you expect me to be gentle with ya, you could at least offer to buy me dinner."
"Keep on dreamin', Flynn. I know you love my hair, but don't get it twisted...you're way more feminine than I am."
He smirks, unable to stop himself from yawning back.
"Sounds good though...but you better not skimp on the spices this time."
The raven-haired swordsman laughs, eyes gazing up to greet his best friend.
"Guild business, of course. The old Don went and kicked the bucket before he could warn me about all this work. Damn geezer..."
" i would certainly hope that it wasn’t you working poor repede to the bone , " a quiet jest as a smile plays over the knight's features , his gaze glancing down to the snoozing pup . " — what has kept you both so busy ? "
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"Enjoy your rest, bud...you've been working yourself to the bone lately."
The raven-haired swordsman laughs, eyes gazing up to greet his best friend.
"Guild business, of course. The old Don went and kicked the bucket before he could warn me about all this work. Damn geezer..."
"Enjoy your rest, bud...you've been working yourself to the bone lately."
"Enjoy your rest, bud...you've been working yourself to the bone lately."
"I'm not your wife. If you expect me to be gentle with ya, you could at least offer to buy me dinner."
bleary - eyed , he blinks once and then twice . letting out a soft groan as he rubs the already unruly head of blond blocks .
" yuri . . " he murmurs , squinting up at him . " — couldn't you have been a little more . . i don't know , gentler ? "
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"I'm not your wife. If you expect me to be gentle with ya, you could at least offer to buy me dinner."
he's alive? Somehow?
yeesh, what a nightmare...
he's alive? Somehow?
yeesh, what a nightmare...
Postgame version of Yuri Lowell from Tales of Vesperia, per game canon and loose headcanon. MVRP friendly, semi-selective. SFW preferred (NSFW with chemistry).
Postgame version of Yuri Lowell from Tales of Vesperia, per game canon and loose headcanon. MVRP friendly, semi-selective. SFW preferred (NSFW with chemistry).