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[/offers cookies to Laxus-san]
[/scrutinizes the cookies, before gently popping one into his mouth. To his surprise, it’s good, good enough for a second, or even a third cookie! Soon enough, the cookies are all resting soundly in his stomach, and a great mass of crumbs are stuck to the corners of his lips] Mmph…alright, I guess that works out as tribute. Who do you want me to hit?
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[/offers cookies to Bixlow-san]
It had been an exhausting day for the seith mage, for he had been training with his teammates for duration of the day. Conditioning with the Thunder God’s tribe was very arduous, especially when their superior was around. The dragon slayer was unforgiving, when it came to this. When he thought that they would persist until the late hours of the evening, Laxus decided that they would cut this session short and that they could proceed the following morning.
While Freed and Evergreen opted to head home, he found himself dragging his feet towards the Guild headquarters. He needed the drink, after all. As soon as he made himself comfortable on spot near the counter, a delectable aroma wafted through the air around him. It was this sent off freshly made treats, and it seemed like it was Wendy who had them in her possession. Bixlow was pleasantly surprised when he was offered one.
"A cookie for me, baby? How sweet of ya’, Wendy! Ya’ baked these yourself? (Did you? Huh?)"
[/climbs on your back]
"ALL ABOARD THE BIXLOW EXPRESS, BABY!"
Freed walking around only wearing a leaf because drunk, Wendy spotting it and sneaking it to Laxus. Bc inappropriate.
"A-- Ano, Laxus-san. F-Freed-san is acting i-impolitely towards me, for no reason. C-Could you please tell him to r-refrain from doing that?" As much as she hated asking this request, no other choices were given.
"Again?"
If there was one thing Laxus hated more than teaching someone an obvious lesson, it was having to do so twice. Freed had always struck him as an astute sort, so it came as a surprise that he needed to be told such a thing again. Laxus felt himself become quite annoyed, not at Wendy, but at the figure that dared to be impolite towards her. Today had not been a day geared towards punishing brats, but it appeared as though that was all which happened to be on the plate for him.
"I’ll handle this. Don’t be disturbed if you hear a bit of screaming. That’s just Freed’s way of saying that he really gets my lesson.”
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caxlum replied to your post: “——Is Freed making Wendy cry again?”
yes B’(
i'll have to destroy him
Freed is bullying her pls help Jellal-nii
Someone wants to get smack it seems
Slender fingers tugged slightly upon the male's sleeve, as she refused to look at him. And so, she had her gaze lowered, staring at the ground. It was apparent that apprehension was the perfect word to describe her. She hated to look like a burden, but she couldn't let herself become a Demon's victim. This man who had a similar scent with Gray, seemingly enjoyed throwing threatening words at her. And now, she needed the courage to speak up. "U-- Uhm, Laxus-san-- I, uhm-- I need some h-help.. "
Laxus had already made a vow to help out Wendy in an hour of need, and he was the sort that did not let these vows lapse. So, when Wendy approached him, timid and all, he bent down to listen to her request. If she was coming to him, of all people, then there was worth in listening what she had to say. With her call for help, any other tasks of the day were shoved aside, only to be replaced with duty.
"Someone giving you a hard time, Wendy? Just point me in a direction, and give me a name. I’ll make sure your problems get put to a dead halt.”
