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Hey everyone! It’s Miku from @jikishinzo!! I made a Yang Xiao Long because ?? Honestly I have too much love to give! I haven’t made a proper promo & I’m still constructing the blog, so if you could; can you share this tiny promo to get it around please?
Reese used the womans stumble to hop onto her, most of her weight coming crashing down onto the womans back and shoulders. She tried to get some sort of choke locked in, but all it did was maybe put a bit pressure on the throat, being locked in extremely inefficiently.
Cinder found herself in a slight panic, Reese had taken advantage of her unbalance and looked to add onto it. Her throat felt the pressure but it wasn’t too much that she could catch sharp breaths. The hal-maiden was desperate to be let free, her elbow would attempt to find a place in the mistalians side, hoping the force would break their hold.
Reese would just keep a small smile, herself keeping her eyes on the womans shoulders. They always told the most about an incoming attack. Focus on them, and you’d know of any step, any punch they want to launch… At least in theory. In actual combat, Reese was trying and trying to do that, but she still had problems interpreting the small movements in someone elses body. Most probably because she sometimes doesn’t even know how to move her own body. It just moves on its own.
A bigger smirk crept across Reeses face, hoping to maybe lul Cinder in a false sense of security.
The half-maiden would follow their eyes, it was good that she never let them get out of their field of vision, if Cinder had managed to get into her blind spot that’s cause Reese a new wave of problems. The maiden steps in slightly as she pivots about the skater girl, make her round and slowly closing in, it was concerning that Reese didn’t try to move or even bring the notion to move.
The smirk caught her eye as she snuck in, the maiden could only guess they had a plan, what it was the other would never tell but she had to get in somewhere. With a sudden spin of her heel she was upon them, raising her opposite leg as she would send a roundhouse kick to her opponent.
More reflex than actual planned movement, Reese ducked, kicks being one of the few things she never was able to react that well to. Not readable at the shoulders, nothing she had to deal with often… But she somehow knew it was coming. Maybe it was the way Cinder had approached her. After ducking, she tried to rush at Cinder whilst her posture was still insecure from only having one leg in full control, opting to somehow sneak behind her for a knee to the upper back.
The duck was unexpected, Cinder had believed that the sudden kick would force Reese back but it didn’t the opposite. The flowing motion to her back, sent her forward toward the pavement. Her hands and legs met the ground first but her back began to throb with pain, she had to give that to them, they took full advantage of her weak spot and punished her for it.
Reese would just keep a small smile, herself keeping her eyes on the womans shoulders. They always told the most about an incoming attack. Focus on them, and you’d know of any step, any punch they want to launch… At least in theory. In actual combat, Reese was trying and trying to do that, but she still had problems interpreting the small movements in someone elses body. Most probably because she sometimes doesn’t even know how to move her own body. It just moves on its own.
A bigger smirk crept across Reeses face, hoping to maybe lul Cinder in a false sense of security.
The half-maiden would follow their eyes, it was good that she never let them get out of their field of vision, if Cinder had managed to get into her blind spot that’s cause Reese a new wave of problems. The maiden steps in slightly as she pivots about the skater girl, make her round and slowly closing in, it was concerning that Reese didn’t try to move or even bring the notion to move.
The smirk caught her eye as she snuck in, the maiden could only guess they had a plan, what it was the other would never tell but she had to get in somewhere. With a sudden spin of her heel she was upon them, raising her opposite leg as she would send a roundhouse kick to her opponent.
“I ain’t joking about stuff I dislike, you know?” She replied with a playful yet confident smile. Though the woman way maybe a bit older, so Reese was fairly certain she was toying with her. No matter, joking about it still was a lot of fun. “And what if I did take a few looks? Not like it isn’t a good point to keep watch over in a fight. Right up there with houlders and eyes.” She explained. “Or at least that’s what that Yang girl told me… Now that I think about it, it might just be so she got her boost in ego.”
She then got fully into her usual stance, ready to give it another go. Though she waited on Cinder this time. It was time for Cinder to get a bit of frustration, in her view. And what better way than to dodge.
Reese merely smirked as a reply. Honesty… That was one way to say it. But honesty never was her strong horse. She specialized more in saying what others wanted to hear. Sure enough, she could be honest at times, but really, she was more a girl to travel the route of the least resistance. She could take a stance… But why? Only gets her in more trouble than she needed.
She saw the woman readying herself, but didn’t budge now. She’d face her.
“I can feel more confidence in her stance, good. I feel like we’re making progress bit by bit.” She grins she opted to launch herself but The was too predictable, no, Cinder would pivot in her foot, advancing with her hands at the ready.
She’d approach slowly, adding on the tension of her approach, she wouldn’t come too fast but not too slow either. The half-maiden was the predator, stalking her prey, examining each angle before declaring a strike.
“I ain’t joking about stuff I dislike, you know?” She replied with a playful yet confident smile. Though the woman way maybe a bit older, so Reese was fairly certain she was toying with her. No matter, joking about it still was a lot of fun. “And what if I did take a few looks? Not like it isn’t a good point to keep watch over in a fight. Right up there with houlders and eyes.” She explained. “Or at least that’s what that Yang girl told me… Now that I think about it, it might just be so she got her boost in ego.”
She then got fully into her usual stance, ready to give it another go. Though she waited on Cinder this time. It was time for Cinder to get a bit of frustration, in her view. And what better way than to dodge.
“Well, I do agree, but… Ah, damnit, yes, I was staring. I’ll try not to, now.” She said, though she was clearly not planning to really stop. See something you like? Grab it. Though not literally, she would keep a close eye on it.
“Well, at least you were honest.” Cinder can’t help but chuckle at their modesty and their honesty. Reese was quite unpredictable in that regard for her, it was like she wanted to keep the half-maiden on her toes which she surely achieved. It was an interesting feeling but one she’d have to shelf for now.
Cinder lowers herself, preparing to launch forward, the skater gal wasn’t too keen on attacking her this time around besides, she was confident she would dodge any of her attacks anyway.
Change of Pace
Hello everyone! It’s been a little since I’ve posted straight from the mun. So, as the title suggests I’ll be taking a change of pace, that doesn’t mean I’ll leave this blog, I love Cinder far too much and the people I’ve managed to become friends with to leave it.
I’ll be taking a short break from Cinder, I’ll still reply to old threads but over the next week or so, I won’t be making any new threads. I now have a side-blog that I’d love to try and work on.
If you’re all wondering where I’ll be, check out @silentice-vagabond. It’s a Neapolitan rp blog that I hope you come to love just as much as you do my Cinder blog. Thank you for understanding.
“I’ll be your mommy.” (Oh my God, I’m sorry. XD)
Very funny, and sure~
“Well darling why don’t you come give your mommy a hug?” The maiden outstretches her arms inviting them in.
“My name is Cinder perhaps you’ve heard of me.” For our buses to meets for the first time.
“Doesn’t ring a bell, I fear.” Sienna had agreed to this meeting inside the woods of Mistral only under protest, but in the end, equality also meant talking to people out of your comfort zone, even if those were human.
“Sorry for that… It’s just that I usually have my head occupoed with Leading an organisation, that rarely leaves time for catching up with gossip, or similar stories that aren’t cold, hard facts.” She was lazily leaning back against a tree, as if to show she was no force to be feared, but rather just someone to talk to. No threat.
“As is everyone once their arms are incapacitated, except for those fighting with kicks instead of their arms.” Sienna said, chuckling a bit. “And sure, it does set me at a disadvantage considering weapon reach, but I’m most likely at a loss on that anyways, so I really can’t see a negative thing in that.” She wasn’t the tallest to begin with, so she’d lose on reach, even against someone using the same weapon as her.
“Though I am a little intrigued by your choice as well. Sure, a bow is silent and efficient, but it severely lacks in Firerate and isn’t easily compatible with Dust.” She then realized something. “Though maybe, on a second thought, that’s actually really smart. Nowadays, most people rely on Dust to fight, and hence train defense against it as well. They might be surprised when faced with something simple.”
“You make a fine point. I can’t fault you for using what you are good at, it’s only natural we do so. As for combat reach you and I are in the same boat.” She lightly chuckles at that, she was a tad bit shorter than Sienna so she could relate on more levels than one.
Her gaze would shift to her hip, eyeing the little view of the bow she had “It was the first thing my master instructed me on. She complimented my aim so much and it seemed to please her when I used it..I think that’s my main reason.” She listened to their thought although she was correct on firerate and dust she missed a key point. “It is simple an to an expert user of the bow...” she whipped out her bow in a flash, three arrows in hand as she brought back the quiver to quickly fire them off. The wind screamed as the arrows zoomed to their left marking the tree that stood in their path. She smiles confidently as she turns back to the faunus “..I can fire three at one time. One is easily dodgable but three is a different story, especially when you’re being hunted.” They explain tucking it back, hoping she had managed to impress them once again.
“I ain’t joking about stuff I dislike, you know?” She replied with a playful yet confident smile. Though the woman way maybe a bit older, so Reese was fairly certain she was toying with her. No matter, joking about it still was a lot of fun. “And what if I did take a few looks? Not like it isn’t a good point to keep watch over in a fight. Right up there with houlders and eyes.” She explained. “Or at least that’s what that Yang girl told me… Now that I think about it, it might just be so she got her boost in ego.”
She then got fully into her usual stance, ready to give it another go. Though she waited on Cinder this time. It was time for Cinder to get a bit of frustration, in her view. And what better way than to dodge.
The mere mention of the blonde brawler wasn’t met with any snarky remarks or low blows to their character. In her mind she couldn’t stand the girl, they tried to be hard to be something they aren’t and it was too evident for their own good. “If I were you, I wouldn’t take anything she says seriously. Her style is lacking in several areas not to mention their indomitable eho.”
With all that being said, she lowers herself into their stance, she can already tell Reese has grounded herself, she wasn’t going to make the first move this time. A good tactic, Cinder could see their gaze taunting them forward, to attack, normally she wouldn’t take such a risk but if Reese wasn’t going to come to her then she’d have to go to them.
{Raise your hand if you've ever felt like a shitty rp partner.}
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[5.13] downfall
Memes
jealous / possessive meme
“ you’re mine. you hear me? ”
“ were you with him/her? ”
“ why is she/he calling you? ”
“ do they know we’re together? ”
“ were you with him/her? ”
“ i don’t want you seeing them anymore ”
“ did she/he make a pass at you? ”
“ i know you were with her/him ”
“ you belong to me ”
“ i can’t believe you were with her/him ”
“ i don’t like the way he’s/she’s looking at you ”
“im NOT jealous ”
“ i thought you only had eyes for me ”
“ he/she can’t make you feel the way i make you feel ”
“ you’re too good for her/him ”
“is there someone else?”
“ you were flirting with them ”
“ they were flirting with you ”
“ i don’t want you talking to them again ”
“ i can’t stop picturing you with him/her ”
“ the thought of you with him/her makes me sick ”
“ tell me i have nothing to worry about ”
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“That would explain things a bit more clearly but I am still skeptical. Words hold weight but action is heavier.” Cinder was indeed a skeptic, immortality was such a fickle explanation and even then there were many alterations to the word. Perhaps immortality comes in the form of reincarnation or regeneration.
She sighed, she expected a turn-about before they’d reveal their actual name but of course the thief proved straight forward and to the point. “I don’t have a choice now…my name Is Cinder Fall. I’d like a bit more from you if you truly want my story, I want to know I can trust you but if not the door is that way.” Her mood had settled in to being the uptight master pet. A typical mood for her when she was left with practically no options.
“I told you, you can burn off my arm and it would regrow or I can re-attach it, but I’m sure you’d rather avoid the bloody mess you’d have to clean later, no?” Kallen stated, simply nodding at the other and deciding to add. “I only remember bits and pieces of my own past, six centuries are a long time to remember, y’know?”
She nonetheless stood up, dusting herself off and putting back on her mask. “I’ll come and visit you at a later date again, if you’re still alive by that point; So for now I bid you adieu.” Hence her walking towards the door and leaving through it.
She supposed that was fair if it were true, much to her surprise though the woman got up to leave, they honestly didn’t count on that and were extremely unsettled as they left. “W-Wait...don’t go.” The emptiness of having no one to talk to began to swiftly set in.
The only fault here was her own. She had left her tongue lash out and look what it had down this time, Cinder felt perhaps she might as well let them be on their way and decided it best to just return to what she was doing earlier, maybe by then her disciples would return.
“I’m invisible.” [video]
The abyss looks back and it is adorable.
I WILL PET THE ABYSS
“My name is Cinder perhaps you’ve heard of me.” For our buses to meets for the first time.
“Doesn’t ring a bell, I fear.” Sienna had agreed to this meeting inside the woods of Mistral only under protest, but in the end, equality also meant talking to people out of your comfort zone, even if those were human.
“Sorry for that… It’s just that I usually have my head occupoed with Leading an organisation, that rarely leaves time for catching up with gossip, or similar stories that aren’t cold, hard facts.” She was lazily leaning back against a tree, as if to show she was no force to be feared, but rather just someone to talk to. No threat.
“Exactly. But I can’t exactly lead them into a direction they themselves don’t support. So I tolerate their antics, preaching the value of discreetness in my speeches. Eventually it’ll take on, and if not, guess who will be stuck in training until it does.” She winked at Cinder, chuckling. She has decided to herself to cut loose now, because she felt like she could trust her business partner here, though she seemed to keep secrets. Not like Sienna did differently, though, so fair play to her.
She repys the favor, putting her gloves back as well. “But I guess why I really keep at the gloves, is because it almost feels as if you fight barehanded. No restrictions that come with usual weapons, no fear of dropping them…”
“Ah, I see. I believe the proverb ‘You can lead a horse to water but not make them drink.’ would be an excellent idea to draw on. I believe with such a charismatic leader, your ideology will surely bloom.” Cinder’s form loosened, it appeared from the behavior change they could trust her, good, progress was being made and swiftly at that. She hoped she could keep the ball rolling, ensure her trust wasn’t misplaced.
Cinder nods, tapping her chin in thought of their next choice of words as they relinquished their weapon back to the satchel. “I suppose in the regard you have a point. The restrictions of held weapons can be an issue even to the most expirenced of fighters but I think the same could be said of weapons such as yours. By chance someone were to take them, perhaps even restrict your arms by some cheap tactic. You’d be just as defenseless.” Although there might have been more she waved the topic away.
🎵
Send ‘🎵’ for my muse to sing the last song the mun has heard.
♪♫I’ve come here from nowhereAcross the unforgiving seaDrifting further and furtherIt’s all becoming clear to me
But violent winds are upon us and I can’t sleepInternal temperatures risingAnd all the voices won’t recede
I’ve finally found what I was looking forA place where I can be without remorseBecause I am a stranger who has foundAn even stranger warI’ve finally found what I was looking for
Here I come
La chaleur me dérangeMais c’est le grincement du bateau qui m’a réveillée
I sharpen the knifeAnd look down upon the bayFor all of my lifeA stranger I remainA stranger I remainA stranger I remain♪♫
She claps ardently, impressed with her performance, to say anyone wouldn’t be would surely be a lie. “I didn’t know you could sing.” She grins shifting her arms behind her back “Perhaps I should ask for you to sing more often, you have such a talent for it.” They compliment.
