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this meme is old

Remilia "Can't Beat the Cock" Scarlet

Ｆｌａｎ－ｃｈａｎ　 ｓｕｇｏｉ！

>>17136071
Do not die die the Remi.

I HATE YOU

>>17136068
How old?

i want flan to slam my face against a hornet nest and then leave me there

I love Flan!

>>17136079
Or else what?

>>17136093
Do not hack hack the Remi.

hi flan

Pet pet!

Post the run one please!

The salaryman thanks you all for your hard work.

>>17136102

>>17136106
I got you covered bikeposter

How to draw your own Flanfly!

I love you flan!

The Flan's pet bat!

I want flan to do my taxes incorrectly so i get audited

Cookie?

>>17136145
COOKIE!

FLAN ! ! Good Morning !

>>17136145
flan cookie

I haven't turned auto updater on in a week, I wonder if I get get replies anymore

>>17136168
>Not The Next Flaneration
2am is being ruined.

Flan runs very fast!

>>17136177
Faster!!

flan boobie

>>17136182

>>17136082
Flan will always love you

>>17136182
Flan is a plumber now!

>>17136192
Hmmmmmmmmmm.
An unexpected development!

>>17136192
What does the M on her had stand for?

>>17136199
More cookies!

>>17136130
thanks you!!

Flan is in her 2AM. All's right with the world.

>>17136124
do NOT be mean to the remirya!

>>17136205

The Flan feasts!

>>17136067
Post the Remirya one!

>>17136199
Mandre

How to grow your own flanfly!

thanks for coming tonight flan

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>>17136069

>>17136071

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>>17136255
Do not π π the Remi.

>>17136255
!!

Flan loves her big sister!

>>17136278
>>17136266

No one ever responds to me in these threads.

>>17136349
Hi!

If I died tomorrow, I know that flanfly would still go on, even after I'm dead.
And If I made a good enough of a post, my post would be repeated, even though I was dead, and none of you knew that.
That's interesting to me

>>17136394
Spam it enough times and eventually people will start posting your posts.

Some day, Flan will fly for the last time.

>>17136412
HERESY

I hate Flan so fucking much.

So fucking much.

And all of you as well!

>>17136394
How do I get people to repeat my posts in these threads?

>>17136465
Repeat it yourself until someone else picks it up.

>>17136460

>>17136475
I can confirm this is true -- not because I've done it myself, but because I repeat everything I see repeated often enough.

Ah, yes Flanfly: The noble struggle of the self-willed and there struggle against society. These stoic that has achieved the utter control, everything done conciously and with reason behind it. It is not the fight of the petty rebel or impassioned anarch, who seeks simply an idol to topple or a king to slay. The struggle is that to maintain a personal vision, a self-contained philosophy that is not limited to the petty views of those who claim dominion over culture and convention. A philospher king without a kingdom, a wandering prince that has already claimed everything in the path.
As we see Flandre Scarlet (the sister of the noblewoman Remilia Scarlet) run through the mansion, we see witness to her escapades: The devouring of the imp Koakuma's cake, the destruction of Patchouli Knowledge's formula, the injury to the chief maid, and the splashing of tea in Remilia's face. These are the enemies that a self-moving and stoic individual must face: The Petty Hedonist, the Constrained Intellectual, the Rigid Ruler, and the Decadent Elite. Flan does not mean ill will, and has done little that is permanent, yet these foes would seek her undoing as it is their way to trample upon those who break free of norms. They each latch upon but a mere facet (represented by Flandre dividing into four) to seek and destroy, as it is the rule of ignorant individuals to destroy those which they cannot understand.

>>17136523
deprived by the self-moving one, who only sought such an experience to better herself, Koakuma pursues Flandre. Flandre hides in the chandelier, knowing such transient and boorish individuals would never seek to look upwards from their mire of indulgence. Then we see Patchouli, so angered and fixated upon the loss of some useless intellectual "achievement" that lacks any actual merit, she cannot see the natural (represented by the potted plant) state of the world and overlooks Flandre. The maid Sakuya, having her elegance so rudely toppled, seeks vengeance upon a foe she can understand. But she cannot understand the plight of those who work under her, so she never does think to look in the quarters of those so oppressed by her. And finally, Remilia, the slave-queen to all convention and romance, has built a maze of luxury with her; a perfect hiding spot for Flandre, who but recline between gilded frames.
Confounded once more, we see these foes focused upon the singular: They must destroy the one who threatens their structure, their cathedral of sin. Flandre leads them on through a trail, a trail leading to such heights where one's intellect, one's very fibers of being are questioned. The hedonist, lacking such will or character, cannot continue. Passing through the wide corridors, the intellectual falters and topples; a victim to the absurdity and incalculable nature of life. The haughty thief and the indifferent constable but stops and laugh at such a proclaimed "intellect" has not the knowledge to understand the harsh realities. We are left but two, the maid and the noble. Flandre simply soars through the hall, even performing a small spin to show how at ease one who understands the logic of life is. The noble races by, sped on through the power of her own wealth. The maid, as determined as she is, is stopped by an even harsher reality: Her lack of grace and refinement. And then there is one. Remilia, so used to her pleasure and seclusion, is judged by the relentless might of the Sun. Flandre has concealed herself with a parasol, the only trapping of wealth that was necessary. So little, but so much to conceal oneself from the merciless eyes of Judgement.
And we are left to the self-driven, hiding behind the common man; triumphant with no violence, no anger, no feeling. Only by letting go of one's passions, breaking one's chains that restrain one's will, can you achieve such a flight that would cause such anger in those who seek dominion over you.

Where are you meido

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>>17136524
This is the first time I'm seeing this pasta, and I must compliment its creator for such fine work of art. God bless thee, I'm profoundly moved.

>>17136527
Flan is the meido now! Long live Flanfly!

>>17136533
Thank Flan!

Do you remember Prague?

>>17136537
Thank you, Flan!