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You’re pretty fuckin’ neat yourself. Glad you’re keepin’ everyone safe.
You're pretty rad, y'know? Miss ya.
(Gonna watch over everyone for ya, dude.)
You seem pretty okay. We might get along.
You know, maybe. I'll give you that.
You're the most fucking dad-like kid I've met, wild shit gotta say.
.......Am I really like a dad.............?
Quiet, but that doesn’t mean he isn’t nice to be ‘round as well. Though — shit, ‘m a bit terrified I’ll break him with a look.
It's... nice being around you. Thanks for being understanding.
Pinecone. I'm gonna win those spars someday, just you watch. (.....he's good.)
Hail, warrior companion- I look forwards to our next spar. (... ( ' ' ) ? ......... Brother..?)
Fuck yeah!!! Nice right hook. (...Like a little brother?)
Heheh- Thanks! (Like the big brother I never had! Maybe?)
...It isn't necessary, yeah. I wish we could finish them too, and I miss you and Asuka more than I could say, but for now I'll just hold onto the memories. Keep them going, yeah?
I'll take care of Quinn for you too. Don't worry.
Ah- we had unfinished plans.
My first thought is to apologize, but... an apology is not necessary, I believe.
I wish we could finish them.
I miss you.
I'm not getting more involved in what you two had happen. I spoke to him about it already.
He's not a terrible person. Sorry you both ended up how it did.
nothing good'll come out of being buddy-buddy with him.
I'm glad you're still here. You're important, and I hope you know this.
I'm happy I got to meet you.
We'll just have to carry on their memories together.
...And the curtain falls, huh... We'll remember them. I just... hope nothing like this happens again. Even if I'm not sure who all would believe us... (I'm glad you're still here. I'm so, so glad...)
Y'know, outside of like, killing both our friends in a killing game? You're not half bad. That being said, sorry for pushing you off a tower.
Guess I didn’t see much of you after all. Should meet somewhere where you’re more comfortable, another time.
That'd be best. You aren't bad, though.
I could travel the world, learn every language, read every book, and still not have the words to show exactly how much I love you. So I'll just keep saying it just as is:
I love you.
No matter how many times I hear your voice, your laugh, or see your smile, I always feel myself falling all over again. I love you, and I always will.
I don't think I'm much eloquent myself, but that doesn't change a thing on how much I love you. I wanna help make you happy, be there for you when you're not. You make me into a sap, but I'm all right with that. (I love hearing you say it, but even when you don't say it out loud, I can tell. It makes me so fucking happy.)
I wish I had the words to express properly just how much you mean to me. Being by your side means more to me than I know how to explain— and knowing you want to be in my life makes me happier than I can ever say. I hope you know how much I love you, though— even without hearing the words. (I love you. I love you. I love you.)
Hey OP how do I speed dial 911 on twitter (You meet some of the best people online sometimes lmao. Bet I've given him a fucking aneurism at least five times tho.)
At this point I'm almost wondering if I should make a cash prize for amount of times checked in to the hospital within a given time frame. (I wouldn't really be discouraging or incentivizing either way, you just sort of do your own thing, so may as well offer a way to pay for it if something bad actually does happen. Besides, you can take care of yourself, I'm sure.)
Hey gorgeous! Miss fuckin’ seeing you around. …Really.
Hey handsome! I'm always around you know! You just have to hit me up, okay? Ha-ha... ...I mean it. I've missed you.