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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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we're not kids anymore.
if i look back, i am lost
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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
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@delphi-flare
I am at an airport in Paris and I had to look to see if they had Ducktales comics. They did! I only got one because Iām at the end of my trip.
But it has Darkwing Duck! I didnāt see any comics at Disneyland or merch for the characters. But highly glad I got my comic
I miss rp-ing but I find I miss the people I spoke to more than the active process of it. Like, there are people I think about nearly daily and wish I could speak to again. Idk if anyone else feels that sorrow for friendships rather than the act itself to pass time. I've grown much since those days but I like to believe that the help back than helped me get to the person I am today.
"To love and miss someone so greatly while they don't even remember to see you is a horrible thing." She drunk to ease her poor week and in drinking recalled the one person she spent most of her time actively forgetting.
Turns out I'm too drunk to rp. Tomorrow I wills do
"Delphi! My bestie friend! Merry salutations to you! Hope you feeling well dear?" @alpahbbeowolf-ism
"as the youth says I am " she checks notes "vibing? Vibing! I'm vibing. I'm good. I'm great. Sad pssh what's that. How are you my pretty friend ?"
Oh and wjalcum back to tumb
Thank you. Blessings to ya.
Drinks are fun! I drank what I thot was a shot but it was action a full glass of whiskey! Happy new yah
Delphi is a vodka girl but she'll drink to take. Shots all around. Happy new year
I'm drinking. Drunk. Asks are
Open for the new year celebration
I went to dig up old rps to try to re-enter the scene. Tumblr just ate like all the notify I had but two... like wtfĀ
WTF
Ruby: So, hey! Welcome to the team, uhā¦how exactly does your semblance work? Emerald: Oh, itās a metaphor for being gaslit. Blake: Nice! Mineās a metaphor for dissociation!
Ruby: Haha, wow! Must be wild to have a semblance with symbolism like that. Not like mine, you know, with the charging headfirst into problems, the pressure and danger of always needing to make high-stakes snap decisions while constantly moving without ever really slowing down to process them! ā¦.Ah, beans.
Jaune: [raises a hand wearily] Deep-rooted belief that my worth is tied to what I can give to others even if it destroys me to do it. Nora: [also raising hand] Channeling intense pain inflicted by deadly forces outside my control that would have killed most people into strength and a distracting lightshow. Ren: [sigh] Ren and Nora, both pointing at him: Emotional repression.
Yang: ā¦.yāall m-my semblance is punching things, itāsāitās not that deep, guys.
Yang: Like, all I do is take strength in constant blows from the world and redirect my pain to motherFUCKERā
Weiss: Wow that all sounds so stressful, itās a good thing I donāt have to worry about my semblance being an individual expression because my family just assigned me it at GODDAMNIT.
Pyrrha: Iām lucky to have been blessed with such a wonderful semblance which definitely isnāt a metaphor for how people are drawn to me because Iām so different from them, leaving me with only superficial connections, but those who might actually understand me are held at a distance and pushed violently away if they ever get too closeā¦
Cinder: Ha! You foolish children- held down by your pitiful emotions. My semblance only reflects my raw power! I will take the dirt and ash the world hurls at me and forge it into the blade with which Iāll cut you down! This has nothing to do with my childhood traumas, NOTHING!!!!
RWBY name: pick a color
RWBY weapon: pick a weapon, add a gun. If itās already a gun, add another gun.
RWBY Semblance: pick an emotional trauma.
Oh this is fun!
((Does this mean Cinnamons Dust manipulation Semblance could represent her need to be in complete control of her life? š))
((Nah, that might be too deep. I mean Avaās semblance is a weaker copy of a Maidens power, which could show that Ava DESPERATELY wants to be a human and be important, along with hopefully the power to make er own choices in life instead of just being a Grimm.))
((True. Letās just let things be without all the deep thinking.))
(100% Delphi's ability to see the future steams from her need to feel in control and have order in her life to make sense of herself, her role in life, and not feel helpless like when she lost her family. While not a perfect semblance, it does help her deal with heavy issues/life risks. This also reflects on her clothing and need to look like perfect all the time.)
(dr: it can't hurt me as bad if I've a plan for it and know it's going to happen. In fact, I can look perfectly fine as the world crumbles around me since I knew how awful things were going to go down. )
Did I plan it this way? Nope. But its such a her thing to be like this.
IM GOING TO START A GAME OF WORD ASSOCIATION LOVELY PEOPLE OF TUMBLR
I start with
PASTA
TAGGING @moonscarsandstars @siriuslyjames @thatsmartidiot24 @coffeeisnotaphasemom @westanwolfstar @hufflexpuff @messr-moony AND ANYONE OF YOU LOVELY TUMBLR BEANS THAT WANTS TO JOIN IN
um uh mushrooms?
tagging @siriuslyjamesā @coffeeisnotaphasemomā @thatsmartidiot24ā @sirrriusblackā @e-of-west-glendiaā and anyone else:)
Tomatoes
Tagging: @sirrriusblack @incorrecthpjo @holy-shit-its-wolfstar @thefantasticsuperouatgirl @spoopyghostbones
Sauce
@blue-drarry-drarry-blue @wolfstsrshippr @littlejeanniebean :)
hot
@nolu ;) wifey ur hotter than ghost pepperĀ
@ice-cream-cat-wearing-a-hat @oddment-niwit-blubber-tweak @fucking-eyelashes @overcomewithlongingfora-girl @what-she-said-to-me and anyone else!! :) <3
cold
im not 100% sure i did that right but here
@pan-tasticpancakke @kelseee @pluto-is-real and anyone else who wants to
Snow
@barely-gettin-bi @poodleman39 @aspex-t @sugargliderowl @ifrickenhatedeverythingaboutthis @yawniguess @ anyone else who wants to
Wind
@yawniguess @sugargliderowl @poodleman39 @barely-gettin-bi @aspex-t
Rain
@autumnpleaves @poodleman39 @barely-gettin-bi @aspex-t @sugargliderowl @hedgiehoggles @theatergeekstuff @chamomile-tea-for-me-please @anxieteas-tea @ĀÆ\_(ć)_/ĀÆ
Cloud āļø
@aceocelot @patchworkfox @smol-boi-uwu @anxiousoddballl @gilby-the-geek-girl @others
Sky
@adultkiddo @atlasishere @joyfultimetravelbanana @drewwwbydoobydoo @winterrose42 @musicalskies
Falling
@lonelyapprehension @vindicatedvirgil @atlasistryingherbest @ace-in-a-shopping-cart @a-ghostlight-for-roman
Leaves
@lizluvscupcakes, @gayerplease, @gaylotusthatexists, @ anyone who wants to do this!
Trees
@thefivecalls @sunshineluve @sadgayisme
Plants
@hermitcreature @katelynn-a-fan @poodleman39 @fandomfan315 @dorkysingingariesboi @fionnalicia @princemesscharming
LEAF
@hermitcreature @a-dumb-bitch-apparently @midnightmagicmusings @fotros
Autumn!
@katelynn-a-fan
Weather
@kieraelieson @authorized-trash @evoodo123
Rain
@snowdice @pizza-box-raccoon @enby-phoenix
Storm
@theothershireblogs @its-always-the-witching-hour @mostlikelytokillyouwithaspoon @muppenthings
(Only if you want to.)
Lightning āØ
@thebrokenandbeatengirl @quiet-resonance @mechozx12 @lavender-mochi @dante1138 @rizzyluke
Fireplace
@lowkey-logan @arc-gx @logan-sanders-enthusiast
Marshmallows <3
@bearopp15 @jasperājordan @woolooisme
(Thank you @arc-gx for tagging me as well <3)
Thanks for taggin me!
Campfire!!
@noihatethatsong @myboyfriendsaysimcute @panickingaspec
Responding to you for low-key as well
Arson
@beefcakebarnes @catcat707 @the-woild-is-yer-erster
Crimes
@caspervoidmoth @shadowsnowdapple
Gay
@harmonylight @optimisticfruitcup
Rainbow
@katmotif @pilot-boi @albion-93
Sprinkles~
@ourmissallison @wobblyjellyfish @tntdynama
Ice cream!
@real-jaune-isms @tracer-isms @optimisticfruitcup
Scoops
@firebluevixen @daisysmartheart @lesbian-skout
((Journalism!))
@doctoroobleck @cinnamon-pineforest @summer-rose-isms @zsweber-studios @alphabeowolf-ism @alix-the-gamer
((Bananas.))
@ask-stjerne-a-fallende @pixelgamer07 @the-last-ice-elf @baconflavoredcosplayĀ @taiyang-too-long @qrowbranwen-ismsĀ
Music.
@kinashia @summer-rose-isms @agentevelynaldenandfriends @delphi-flare
Jazz
Idk who to tag though š
Open Start.
Delphi sat on the swings rocking back and further as she watched the nightās sky. The blinking stars reminding her of that there is beauty in the darkness. Light to be found anywhereā¦ Even now that she had no family to call her own.Ā āTo be a huntress is to walk a lonely roadā¦ā she thought aloud as she tried to recall the poem.Ā āA path born of good hearts but broken bones. Alone, alone, aloneā¦ in battle but never at home. Never at homeā¦ā The most debated part of the poem.Ā āBut never at homeā Were they never at home or could they never find a home? Was it both?
In this moment, it felt like both.
Ava opens her flask and starts drinking, walking along at night and drinking a bit calmed her nerves. Plus she couldnāt really do that in the middle of the day without getting side glances.
She stopped walking when she thought she heard someoneā¦ā¦. Saying a poem? At night?
Ava chuckled and headed over to where she heard the voice, intending to scare whoever they were.
āBOO!!ā
The seasoned huntress let out a loud scream as she jumped up and grabbed her weapon. Her heart racing. She eyed the area than frowned.Ā
āAva, really?ā She rolled her eyes with a sigh.Ā āWhat if I had attacked you? Donāt you have any sense of survival in there?ā She pursed her lips together as she glared with her weapons back at her side.Ā
Ava smiled wide and chuckled, leaning back she drinks from her flask before answering.
āNope! And I didnāt know it was you! I just wanted to scare some poor girl out by herself at night. But itās nice to see you too.ā
āThatās some how worse!ā Delphi threw her hands in the air.Ā āJust going about the night like a demon scaring poor, lonely girls. You most be some sort of urban legend to the local high schools.ā
She shook her head before smiling.Ā āBut stillā¦ itās good to see you to. And to know that even when Iām not around you somehow find a way to be the center of trouble.ā She laughed softly.
Ava fakes a gasp. āLike a demon? You think of me so low? Preying in poor defenceless girls? Why I never Delphi. You insult my honor.ā
āAnd hey, I like being the center of attention. I have needs you know.ā
āSince when have you had honor?ā Delphi leaned forward.Ā āIāve seen you in a fight and Iāve seen you taking insults. You arenāt above being getting dirty and punching anyone.ā
āAnd I get the need to be the center of attention.ā She tossed her hair back with a bright smile.Ā āIt must be so hard to stand out beside me. I am a walking goddess of beauty after all, but still frightening people seems so low.ā
Open Start.
Delphi sat on the swings rocking back and further as she watched the nightās sky. The blinking stars reminding her of that there is beauty in the darkness. Light to be found anywhereā¦ Even now that she had no family to call her own.Ā āTo be a huntress is to walk a lonely roadā¦ā she thought aloud as she tried to recall the poem.Ā āA path born of good hearts but broken bones. Alone, alone, aloneā¦ in battle but never at home. Never at homeā¦ā The most debated part of the poem.Ā āBut never at homeā Were they never at home or could they never find a home? Was it both?
In this moment, it felt like both.
Ava opens her flask and starts drinking, walking along at night and drinking a bit calmed her nerves. Plus she couldnāt really do that in the middle of the day without getting side glances.
She stopped walking when she thought she heard someoneā¦ā¦. Saying a poem? At night?
Ava chuckled and headed over to where she heard the voice, intending to scare whoever they were.
āBOO!!ā
The seasoned huntress let out a loud scream as she jumped up and grabbed her weapon. Her heart racing. She eyed the area than frowned.Ā
āAva, really?ā She rolled her eyes with a sigh.Ā āWhat if I had attacked you? Donāt you have any sense of survival in there?ā She pursed her lips together as she glared with her weapons back at her side.Ā
Ava smiled wide and chuckled, leaning back she drinks from her flask before answering.
āNope! And I didnāt know it was you! I just wanted to scare some poor girl out by herself at night. But itās nice to see you too.ā
āThatās some how worse!ā Delphi threw her hands in the air.Ā āJust going about the night like a demon scaring poor, lonely girls. You most be some sort of urban legend to the local high schools.ā
She shook her head before smiling.Ā āBut still... itās good to see you to. And to know that even when Iām not around you somehow find a way to be the center of trouble.ā She laughed softly.
Open Start.
Delphi sat on the swings rocking back and further as she watched the nightās sky. The blinking stars reminding her of that there is beauty in the darkness. Light to be found anywhereā¦ Even now that she had no family to call her own.Ā āTo be a huntress is to walk a lonely roadā¦ā she thought aloud as she tried to recall the poem.Ā āA path born of good hearts but broken bones. Alone, alone, aloneā¦ in battle but never at home. Never at homeā¦ā The most debated part of the poem.Ā āBut never at homeā Were they never at home or could they never find a home? Was it both?
In this moment, it felt like both.
Ava opens her flask and starts drinking, walking along at night and drinking a bit calmed her nerves. Plus she couldnāt really do that in the middle of the day without getting side glances.
She stopped walking when she thought she heard someoneā¦ā¦. Saying a poem? At night?
Ava chuckled and headed over to where she heard the voice, intending to scare whoever they were.
āBOO!!ā
The seasoned huntress let out a loud scream as she jumped up and grabbed her weapon. Her heart racing. She eyed the area than frowned.Ā
āAva, really?ā She rolled her eyes with a sigh.Ā āWhat if I had attacked you? Donāt you have any sense of survival in there?ā She pursed her lips together as she glared with her weapons back at her side.Ā
Been a few days (like three to four) and didn't get results yet. So I guess that means I don't have covid. Yay?
That moment where I wanna make Delphi a mom but also know she would be kinda not the best of momsĀ
Open Start.
Delphi sat on the swings rocking back and further as she watched the nightās sky. The blinking stars reminding her of that there is beauty in the darkness. Light to be found anywhere... Even now that she had no family to call her own.Ā āTo be a huntress is to walk a lonely road...ā she thought aloud as she tried to recall the poem.Ā āA path born of good hearts but broken bones. Alone, alone, alone... in battle but never at home. Never at home...ā The most debated part of the poem.Ā āBut never at homeā Were they never at home or could they never find a home? Was it both?
In this moment, it felt like both.
