Mar 21, 2019
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This is me hugging you right now, thank you. You were like one of the oldest RP’ers I know on this blog!
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♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡
This is me hugging you right now, thank you. You were like one of the oldest RP’ers I know on this blog!
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🎉 We’ve been mutuals for ages, and this makes me so happy!
💌 I just think you’re amazing
It’s been awesome seeing how creative you get with your muse–not just future AU, but all these other AUs as well. Thank you so much <3
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We need to do more, it’s been too fuckin’ long
📕- What “Banned Books” could you see your muse reading?, 🔖- When they shop, does the price or product matter more?
📕- What “Banned Books” could you see your muse reading?
The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian by Sherman Alexie. I haven’t quite read it all, but it’s about a young Spokane native boy who faces bullying both from his own people (due to hydrocephalus) and plain old white racists. It’s pretty fascinating, and I imagine a similar story might have happened among the Faunus (Tyrian and Ilia, anyone?). It’s the kind of story Blake would adore, but which would also add fuel to her activist flame.
🔖- When they shop, does the price or product matter more?
Product, for sure. Even if it’s the cheapest, she sure as hell isn’t going to buy anything that uses faunus labor (which is why she may still lift a vial or two from a seller who carries SDC dust, for instance). She pays special attention to where everything she gets comes from; for the most part, she’s going to get the stuff that says “Made in Menagerie” because she knows it comes straight from there.
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everything post the fall of beacon was in short, horrible. grimm roared ferociously as a declaration of their new territory and of war against what remained of hunters and huntresses, both apprentice and veteran. everyone had been divided. even team rwby, who were all inseparable. ruby, as far as blake knew, left for patch in the aftermath of cinder's invasion. weiss was taken away to atlas. yang, well. . .
some time had rolled around since then, and the situation in vale died down in the news. it was no longer a red alert but an often reminder from miss lavender of the grim situation in vale. eventually vale became a wasteland, and a memory. hostile terrain marked by the aftermath of cinder's infiltration, fiery destruction left in her wake.
blake stayed in vale, first and foremost reason being that the white fang were under adam (that she knew so well) and that adam was now under cinder (that she had no clue til it clicked later on). blake knew adam, hell she even knew the white fang from inside out! so it was a no-brainer to her that she needed to take them down!
the faunus hopped over an ursa and landed, one knee below her against the earth and the other bent, arms outstretched and within them gamboul shroud. once she heard the sickening plop of the ursa's head to the ground, she straightened up to the see the results of her brawl with the grimm creature. not even moments later did snarls erupt and three more came from the red bushes of forever falls. blake leapt back, unsure of what to do now. one ursa was enough, and while it didn't tire her out yet, blake was unsure how to handle a trio. in fact, the ursas' incessant howlings forced blake to contemplate fleeing.
. . . and the fact that blake heard howling behind her too did not help at all.
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[Chained Rose] The boyish physique of this Rose was enough to raise the body of the ginger-haired automaton. The biceps on her arms bulged, one aligned close to the bottom, the other to the back. "I seem to have discovered a heavy little mouse... my is she cute." the bodyguard noted how a smirk crept on her dry lips, and that smirk went to become a peck to a kiss, on her cheek.
A giggle escaped from the ginger’s lips, still in relative disbelief someone could lift her with such ease. Was she allowed to smile for her? Because even if she wasn’t,it’s not like she truly cared right now. She made a playful squeak in an attempt to sound like a mouse that was rather silly and childish,along with a very poor impersonation of the animal before awkwardly holding onto the taller female in fear she’d be dropped and fall on her butt like the graceless piece of metal she is. “Oh my! I have been captured! Whatever will I do!? ” Another set of squeaks came,but this time she couldn’t hold herself back from laughing at the silliness from this situation. Seeing the other smile,and act in a quite playful manner was already worth making herself into a fool with her horrible impersonations! And getting a kiss on the cheek as a reward made her day. Of course she wouldn’t leave things like this! She returned the Rose’s loving kiss with plenty of kisses on the other’s cheek,trying hard not to keep laughing like a complete idiot. “Do not forget, certainly self-defense ready too.” If kissing someone can be considered self-defense.............
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💔 - Ship that makes you sad
Roman/Neo. Cause Roman is kill.