remorse grows. feline ears perk though drop in absolute disbelief from disheartening chimes. she felt silence, breath exhales with amber hues directing an intent gaze. the feline faunus carries no ill-bone within her body, not even towards a HORRID SIN of near death towards bloodline. head shakes to dismiss though raises hand, gently resting upon dear companion’s shoulder. woe smile is weak but sincere that compliments her words. ❝   … unlike adam, i don’t believe in GETTING EVEN over other people’s mistakes. if i don’t forgive you, there will never be an end to hatred and … i’m tired of fighting with my friends — all that matters is you chose to stand by my side, ilia.   ❞

                   a bundled warmth nestles betwixt the twist of ribs , like running roots ; growing   &   suffocating , oh - so delightfully   —   the feeling of passion overcoming fear , joy smothering every morsel of guilt .                    storm murky hues drifted to hand `pon shoulder ; the need to shy away once more , even in such close proximity of feline .                    ❛   you’ve always been so understanding ...   ❜   admission followed by strenuous sigh , almost hitching in her throat as the tears of blissful innocence threatened to break from their hold .   ❛   i promise ; i’ll always be there for you , no matter what .   ❜

…this is like the 10th time you’ve broken my stuff, stop.

ah, yeah ! i’m still working on my theme & got tired of doing it, so some bits are still under construction. if you’re looking for some rules, check here because the rules are exactly the same. c:

     tyrian giggles at her naivety.  “ you act like i’ve always been this way. ”  he purrs.  “ have you even asked blake about me? seems to me you’ve only learned about me through our family’s suffering. ” he hums.  “ they  b u r i e d  me, didn’t they? and you were the one she told the truth to. but you didn’t listen past ‘tyrian ran away’. ”  his grin widens.

          “  d i d   y o u ?  ”

                    faunus cocked a brow in mock concern   —   he was more delusional than she thought . blake wouldn’t skip details , nor would ilia ignore them .                     ❛   you’re more of an idiot than i thought if you think some kind of sob story is going to make me sympathise with you . you might be her brother ; but you’re also a murderer , a psychopath   —   you don’t deserve sympathy , much less someone hearing you out .   ❜

                   digits coil anxiously around bicep , tips tracing the many spots ridden along flesh   —   a rose pink , they had tinted ; an uncontrollable display of affection , passion .                    visage drops , feeble attempt to hide fickle emotions .   ❛   i know you’re just saying that , blake . you really don’t have to try   &   make me feel better .   ❜

          “ oh-ho, so you know me then! ”  he croons, a grin spreading across his face.  “ how exciting! one of blake’s little friends has come to see her big brother after all these years of her pretending she doesn’t wish she came with me! ”

                    ❛   ‘course i know you , dumbass . s’not like i was the one who filled in the void after you left her or anything .   ❜   audible stretch of fabric `pon gloved hand , fist tightening   —   if memory served her correctly , adam wasn’t the first to abuse blake .   ❛   she doesn’t make a habit out of hanging around psychopaths , so don’t hold your breath on her ever wanting to see you again .   ❜

     he giggles.  “ so then, you’re a deserter? ”  he coos.  “ how quaint. it makes sense that you would know my  l i t t l e   s i s t e r  then. she does like the goody two-shoes type. ”

                    ❛   yeah , i am .   ❜   nought but pure confidence woven into vocals . she was scared of insult , nor would she be affected by the attempt of mockery .   ❛   your sister has taste . can’t say the same for you , though   —   the people you hang out with aren’t desirable company .   ❜

                                “ ready to go ? ” violet-booted feet turned to face her chameleon companion. oh how amber hues gazed upon the girl she once thought was lost to a cause that was beyond saving. what relief she felt knowing that someone she once held so dear was once again at her side. her heart throbbed as her stare continued for a moment more before she pulled herself from her trance. “ we’re leaving soon. ”

@ridrot || s.c.

                    fear nestled itself betwixt ribs , inching deeper into heart   —   though it wedged itself between warring conflict , the feeling certainly didn’t part without unease .                     a deep inhale , forcing a calm over buzzing nerves ; faunus allowed shoulders to slump   &   head relax before storm - filled hues settled on the bleeding sunrise , belonging to feline , that were oh - so familiar .                     ❛   yeah ...   —   if you still want , that is . i don’t want to be a burden .    ❜

                   ❛   i’m not sure . can’t say i’ve really gone out of my way to try every colour of the rainbow .   ❜

‘   blake’s here   ?   …   allow me a second to tell her teammates,   but   —   how did you get past them,   out of curiosity   ?   ’   the unspoken part   (   ‘  if blake could not  ’   )   hung in the air between them,   bitten off at the last second.

                    ❛   i’m ... uh   —   ❜   lips part to allow a sigh , a hint of irritation from the inquiry , bitter `pon tongue . flesh shifts , bubbling   &   mixing colours , before dyeing green .   ❛   i’m also a faunus . s’kinda my thing to get away unnoticed , changing colour   &   all . that’s besides the point   —   blake needs your help .    ❜

‘   i’m sorry. could you repeat that   ?   ’

                    ❛   i said ; i’m here with blake belladonna   —   she’s caught up at the mistral docks   &   has been refused entry by some assholes who don’t like the faunus . she said to get you guys to help out .    ❜

                          hiya   !   do you like problematic chameleons with an undying love for a particular kitten   ?                              what about redeemed faunus   ?   or perhaps   ...   Angst Incarnate™   ?                           like   /   reblog if you’d be willing to roleplay with an independent , selective   &   private ilia                            amitola of roosterteeth’s rwby   !