Oscare

We have our evidence. Those pillars are the infamous shipping pillars.

Enjoy grumpy (apparently blue-eyed because I forgot to get the purple eyes lol) Oscare.

I made some strange noises a man should never make. This was too cute.

Oscare awakes to the sun rays caressing his face in the morning. The Hourglass has provided him a bed to sleep for the night, not the usual treatment he'd get. He just happened to have a few extra gil to spend that day, thankfully. Opening the windows to let in the full extent of the sun to embrace the room, a knock in the room is head. "Come in!" "Oscare Iono?!" A Maelstrom-uniformed member barges into the door immediately after being granted response. He was carrying a letter in one hand while performing the Storm-salute with the other free hand. "The hell were you thinking coming to Ul'dah like that?!" Oscare, still shirtless from just waking up, erupts in half-anger and half-embarrassment. He backs up to the window to take up the sun and warm up his back, the officer scrambling. "I didn't mean to, Ser! But I have an important letter that just arrived into the office for you!" The midlander member blushes and quickly tosses the letter to Oscare and runs back out the door, slamming the door behind him. Taking a quick reprieve, Oscare takes a deep breath before opening up the contents of the letter and giving them a quick once-over. "Who knows? Perhaps the Brass Blades will just lock me up. Yours, Kage" "So that's what happened." Oscare chuckles, stashing the letter to the stool next to his bed and looking out the window. "Prime subject; Natalie McBeef. If this is the game you want to play, 'Brass Blades', then this is the game I'll play. Just a little warning -- I never lose."

"I will be the first to admit that a little tea is more than enough to get me in a better mood any time of the day. Especially with some honey. That Gridania-special is absolutely a send from the Twelve."

"Excite? I suppose a good conversation would be a good very enticing."

"A good hunt. Or a good fight. Definitely."

Why do you torture me so. imeanwhat

It's getting a little creepy. Don't want to get stuck fending off paparazzi with stones and wind and cleric stance. OFFTOPIC; Sorry *Heavy Shot* Can't *Internal Release* *Barrage* Hear *Venomous Bite* You *Windbite* *Bloodletter* *Flaming Arrow* Over *Straight Shot* *Internal Release* The Sound *Repelling Shot* Of *Hawk's Eye* *Invigorate* Me *Blood for Blood* *Raging Strikes* Kicking *Misery's End* Ass. What? ONTOPIC; Yes, Towering Falcon x Server is canon. Who's surprised? No one.

THIS IS ALREADY CANON. HELLO.

Random love is random. But accepted anyway. We have converted another into Pillarshipping. ((if this isn't the canon name I will cry))

Allow me to convey a conversation. [2:05:17 PM] Alexis/Gator: this community slowly turned from really, really tense RP [2:05:20 PM] Alexis/Gator: with lots of shit going on [2:05:26 PM] Alexis/Gator: into "WARREN X CROFTE /FOREVER/" [2:12:59 PM] Berrod: LOL [2:20:02 PM] Berrod: the RPC has its priorities right [2:20:22 PM] Alexis/Gator: we're a bunch of horny littles bees [2:20:48 PM] Alexis/Gator: either that or we're all scretly high school students in those typical high school shows [2:23:49 PM] Berrod: ...secretly? [2:24:10 PM] Alexis/Gator: ... [2:24:13 PM] Alexis/Gator: okay you win [2:30:11 PM] Alexis/Gator: we are /so/ ridiculous

/snorts Well, one of them certainly looks like a wrestler. I won't disclose which one though.

As you say that, Oscare is looking directly at said pillar IC. And now a wave of temptation is coming.

The ship has literally sailed. In more ways than one.

You paladerps ruin ALL THE FUN. NO FUN ALLOWED. EVER.

"It ain't the same thing, sweetheart." Oscare's reply was very, very rapid. And short-tempered at that. "They've been there since the beginning, they're people I cannot erase. I have no choice. A 'one true love', though? That shit a fable through and through. It won't exist. It will never exist. It'll just keep breaking the fragile thing called a 'heart' over and over again. A waste of time."

"While I do believe any punishment from the Twelve is a very well-deserved punishment, I do think that the long, hard years of harsh winters I spent in Coethas... alone, hopeless... were my punishment. Yeah."

Double post, disregard. Internet decided to act up.

I will look out for ya ingame! Welcome to the forums~ Hope you have a grand old time here.

I will refrain from stating how cute Kage is. I should start a Screenshot book of "Perks of being a Highlander".

This a matter of war. Ready your weapons, we're fighting over a pillar. TAKING THIS TO THE FRONTLINES IN 2.3.

"Losing your loved one is the worst pain. Or, so I heard. Hence why I don't bother with it."

I will eventually grab a screenshot of this as a ref. I swear to gods, I will. But they never stand at the pillar at the same time! Its unpossible I say! I have a Lalafell now. All I have to do is look cute and ask nicely. Its like finding a Melkire in a hay stack! Uuuuunpossible!!! SOLUTION: We all conspire and make a plot where they both must be present at least within 2 feet of each other. Then we strike with the fanart and pens at the ready. WE GOT SLIGHTLY OFFTOPIC: But I have to give a kudos to Lilithum. He made Oscare freak out that she's suddenly a catgirl. Back ontopic now. Apologies.