Ashes to Ashes...

My name is Cinder. Cinder Fall. What I do is none of your concern. But, suffice it to say that you will all know me soon enough. ~Indie Cinder Fall RP blog~ ~Open to all~ ~OC Selective~ ~tracked tag: flamesofdeceit~

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"Can I replace the gunpowder in Mercury's shotgun boots with glitter? And by can I, I mean 'I already did but am I in trouble'." - 7

♐ —- “...! Mercury! I have something for you...!”

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Lets make a deal, I get the smol Ice cream child and I'll kill anyone you want no questions asked.

♐ —- “You want Neo? Take it up with Roman.”

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"How useful am I? Well I can do anything you want and I have powerful weapons and armor."

♐ —- “Anything I want? Now that is a broad statement to make. You best make sure you can deliver on that.”

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So heard you got wrecked by a 15 year old girl. Thoughts?

♐ —- “I was not told what to expect fully.”

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" How much would it take to be your boyfriend?"

♐ —- “That depends... How useful are you?”

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“I’m a good noodle…”

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♐ —- “Aw, are you? Pity....”

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Hei Xiong, is he an asset or a liability?

♐ —- “A little of column a, a lot of column b.”

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How does it feel being THAT FUCKING HOT

♐ —- “You flatter me.”

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♐ —- “I’m sure you have Questions.”

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Queen Takes King || professor-ozpin

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“Cinder…” He said the name to himself, nodding in satisfaction. A glance was spared over his shoulder at the light of the distant flames, and a wry smile pulled at his lips. “How appropriate.” 

He watched her closely, taking in the calculating gleam in her eyes as she considered him from not so far away. He had been in her place enough times to take a guess at her thoughts. Was she reveling in the thought of her victory? Planning his demise? 

No… Those were the eyes of someone looking at a potential new piece.

She would find turning him more difficult than the alternative, but when had he ever told anyone to back down from a challenge?

“You understand what happens next.” It was no question, and in an instant the image of a kindly headmaster shattered to pieces. His smile turned cold, calculating as the amber eyes that met hers steadily. For all that he had barely moved an inch, it was like a completely different man now stood before her. “It’s the principle of the thing.”

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♐ —- “But of course.” A low hum left her lips, arms relaxing against her sides. Her method of attack wasn’t being coiled like a spring, but rather just the opposite. But with this man, she had to be prepared for anything. This would be the first time she had ever seen him in action, much to her dismay.

♐ —- Slender fingers burned as she watched him shift. The change was subtle, but the aura he emitted could not have been more different. It earned a small smile from the Black Queen. “There you are. I was wondering if you would do me the honor of properly facing me or not...~” Ever playful Cinder Ella, her heels clicking idly on the glass floor.

♐ —- She shifted her stance just slightly, narrowing her profile somewhat; though something in her told her that it would not matter much in the end. This battle had been decided from the moment she had set foot in his domain. It only remained to be seen who knew the steps of this Danse Macabre the best.

♐ —- “Will you indulge my curiosity a moment, my Dearest White King, before the dance begins?” A careful hand gestured toward the city illuminating the room in the window behind him. “Was any of it worth it? The power, the lies, the silence... Was this worth it?”

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Queen Takes King || professor-ozpin

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“Come now, everyone must lose eventually.” He turned as he spoke, the tip of his cane clicking audibly against the floor. 

The city outside was filled with screams and the sound of destruction, but here in the tower it was almost eerily quiet. Even the ever present ticks and tocks of the great gears overhead had been silenced, the enormous mechanisms that drove them now dead. 

“Though I admit…” He paused, amber eyes flicking up and down her form. How long had he wondered at her appearance? Her voice? The woman that stood before him outstripped even his wildest imaginings. “I hadn’t expected to be bested so soon. And here of all places!”

He seemed remarkably pleased for a man who’s empire even now crumbled around him, but it was the contentedness of a man walking proudly to the headsman’s axe. The pride of a man who has played the game till the end.

He had lost, she had won, but even now it wouldn’t take much to turn that around. “May I ask your name? Or will you be my Black Queen to the end.”

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♐ —- In all honesty, Cinder hadn’t expected her win to go so smoothly. Nor did she quite expect this amount of graciousness from her opponent. As the two looked each other over, she wondered at the harm it could do. This would all end one way or another. Either she would win, or they both lose. So she spoke again.

♐ —- “Cinder... Cinder Ella.” A name she had not used in years, brought back out of respect. Ozpin should feel honored. She flashed a small smirk in his direction as the weighted silence fell back around them, broken only by the soft click of her heels as she made her next move.

♐ —- This game of theirs was always played to the death. Though Cinder idly wondered the merits of taking him alive, the possibility of twisting him to her benefit. This was an equal, after all. And equals were not lightly thrown aside. All it would take would be a little...persuasion. But what could you offer a man who so willingly steps up to the block and lays his head across for you? “I’ve been waiting for this for a long time.”

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The exact moment she spoke his head darted turned to her. She can see him. In this state. This mess. His hair was a mess. His clothes worn down and old. He backed away towards the end of his cell. His emotions scattered like tiny pieces.

“What have they done to me? Oh y’know, torture, interrogation ,nothing im not used to.” he said blatantly lying for his appearance says otherwise.

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♐ —- Yeah, Cinder wasn’t buying it. Careful eyes scanned the area before stepping into his cell, reaching out a hand to him. “I wish I didn’t have to let them keep you like this, my dear....” Gentle fingers found the side of Roman’s face, knees buckling so she could more easily look him in the eyes, her own full of concern and....was that regret?

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Send me a 💍 and I’ll create a ring based off our ship!

Using this creator

Alternatively send “promise ring” if you can’t use the symbol.

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Based on my writing, how old would you THINK I was?

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I will speak of your father however I may please! He was a fool and an idiot to try and take on those Grimm and he'd be alive had he listened to me and stayed at home! Your father was and died a fool!

♐ —- “Enough.” Cinder’s voice raised for the first time in what felt like years. Drawing her weapon, she pulled an arrow and without another word, fired it right at her step-mother. It felt just as good this time as it did before. “Speak again. I dare you.”

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Compared to what you do to others huh? So you have the gall to call me a harpy and a hag yet you are no better than what you claim me to be! You even proudly admit to be worse! I should have kicked you out and left you to die at the claws of the Grimm when I first had the chance young lady! I doubt your father would have noticed, much less cared!

♐ —- “You will not speak about my father like that. He died, as you’ll recall, trying to save our town from Grimm when the Hunstmen refused to aide us. Why you chose then to abuse me I will never know. But you only have yourself to blame for what I have become. After all, I had a horrible excuse for a teacher. Parents, as I recall, are supposed to lead you on a path of light and wonder. Not darkness, agony, and torment.”

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Why would you do such a terrible thing!? And watch your tongue on who you call a harpy and a hag! I let you live in my house and fed you! You owe me more respect than murdering my precious children in cold blood and disrespecting me! Are you listening to me young lady!?!?

♐ —- “I killed you once, monster. You no longer scare me. You hid in the dark, tormented me; hounded my sleep. No more. I control the shadows of your darkest nightmares and I am here to tell you that the things you did to me were nothing deserving of respect. These scars I bear from you are nothing compared to what I inflict upon others.” Her words came quickly, almost as if she wanted to get this over with. She did not particularly enjoy seeing ghosts.

♐ —- “You are nothing to me. And if you value what little life I did not take from you already, you will leave and pray to whatever Gods you like that I do not find you.”