#daggermarked

set the scene :   the arena awash with glittering points of light, the midday sun flickering off blades like ribbons whirled through the air, firefly lights near-blinding. a boy and his blade, boy whooping exhilarated, tumbling and spinning, body become light ;  girl and her knives a deadly counterpoint. 

boy rests the tip of his modern-day excalibur on the ground, says :   “ okay, let’s do it again, only this time throw them right at me and i’ll block. ”

   Green eye narrows at the comment. 

   “And you’re a nobody.” 

[nozomi voice] that’s what the cards say || accepting!

The Star: If your muse had one wish, what would it be?

  To be able to go about this entire adventure in a better way. To be confident in his abilities to actually help everyone as he goes as opposed to feeling like a puppet that’s being dragged along despite choosing to journey there.

The Tower: What event would trigger your muse's breaking point?

  The death of his Aunt or the failure to help someone when he can and failing to do so. 

five words prompt.       accepting. (give me more! <3)

@daggermarked

Did she dare her?How adorable. For a little kid, she hadguts, but that was not enough. Neopolitan was not a kind woman; she was not a fair player, she was ahero in this story. So, she did as she wrote down and slapped the girl acrossthe face again with the same cute smile on her face. It was so easy to defeather and her teammates. She wondered what will happen if Neo will start killingthem. After all, she dared her to do that just now.

She was a psycho; she was a murderer, she was a killer.Saying stuff like that will only make her feel excited. She enjoyed killing andtorture of her enemies. She loved hearing them scream and beg to stop. The samewas with Yang Xiao Long before — she almost killed her after playing with her as a kid played with her toy. And thesefour were no exception. They were even weaker than team RWBY, Neo thought.

— I wonderhow you will scream once I will start piercing my sword into your stomach. Ibroke your teammates; they won’t wake upfor some time. So, I’ll just have with you~!

Neopolitanwas smiling cutely, but the smile waschilling. Or maybe, someone will come here soon. No, not ‘maybe.’ Shecould hear people coming closer to them. Several people. Hunters. Ah,right. She needed to run away. How sad, she wantedto have some fun.

everybody huuuurts (some more than others) || accepting!

  From his face to his sleeve, crimson stains both and leaves him with a pit in his stomach. The smell of iron is unrelenting, especially with it so close to his face. Considering he only feels sore in some spots and no blood from another, it’s safe to assume he hasn’t been cut. 

  He supposes getting ambushed like that and making it out without external injury is quite the feat.