Noble Fox

“Hope, be it never so faint, bringeth a gleam into darkness." Kit Lincoln. 18. ♂. indie RWBY OC semi-selective please read rules penned by joey

[thingsforrp]

                    єνєя тнσυgнт                  тнєяє мυѕт вє ѕσмєтнιиg                                     тнaт м o n ѕ т e r ѕ                            нave nιgнтмareѕ aвoυт 

[muse-with-fuse]

                         A black shadow awakens in me,                          Everyone get away from what I want,                          because I’m getting a bit more ferocious                                    I’ll GROWL, I’ll GROWL,                          If you don’t get away, you might really get hurt.

[hatsudaikon]

                     shot down by STRANGERS                                whose glances can cripple                                          the heart and DEVOUR the soul

[andsoimuse-moved-blog]

i never wanted to play the role

                                        of a villain

it was just the one that was

                                        assigned to me

[foxhearted]

She's made him a scarf with a fox hand embroidered on the end. She couldn't get the thought of him from her head after her first date. The scarf is wound around a box of tea chocolates, another box underneath filled with fresh Sencha tea. Shyly holds it out to him, gaze averted and face pink.

⟨ 🦊 ⟩  ➳  “Neev.. This is all so amazing...” He’s honestly stunned, and can feel the blood rushing to his face. Oh, dear. Now the flowers he held behind his back almost paled in comparison. He removes them, but his smile is shy. “Man.. And I thought I got something really nice..” A chuckle passes his lips, and he ends up hiding his face in the flowers to hide just how embarrassed he is. “At least let me pay for a nice dinner,” he mumbles into the bouquet of variant roses.

[muse-with-fuse]

           There’s a reason why I can’t love,       There’s a reason why I wander alone,   There’s a reason. There’s a reason.

[sparknshinerpmemes-blog]

Why should I apologize                                for the monster I’ve become…

… when no one has apologized                                              for making me this way?

[cfmusings-blog]

           why would you cнooѕe me?                                                        nobody else ever did.                

[muse-with-fuse]

            The color of my HEART was burnt to BLACK, just like THAT                  And I look at my BLOODY hands and THINK,                        ❝Why am I like this?❞

[ofhotheads-blog]

                                                                  W A R N I N G :                                          do NOT mistake my goodness for weakness                                              (it’ll be the last mistake you ever make)

[foxhearted]

hcarth:

She’d found them a nice, quiet little spot to talk.

“Prim didn’t bully me. She’s been…trying to help.” Fingers curl around the warm, somewhat hot cup, thumbs lacing around the handle. “And it’s…let me meet you, s-so I guess it balances that, right?”

Pink-cheeked, she hides behind her cup, taking a careful sip after gently blowing over the top. Mmmmh, tea. She hides briefly behind the rim of the cup, debating asking questions she isn’t sure she should. Perhaps both don’t want to frighten the other off… “I’d met Prim through Rezart. He can be a handful sometimes but he’s a good teammate.” She shrugs her shoulders, puts down the cup, and then her hands go in her lap. “Do you have a preference of tea? Sencha is a lovely thing to have too, so I thought…”

⟨ 🦊 ⟩  ➳  “Hm... Well, it was the tea my mother always made. I swear, she drank so much of it that she smelled like it have the time.” Oh, even better. He was a mama’s boy. He raises his arm to rub the back of his neck sheepishly, and he with his free hand he brings the cup of tea to his lips so he can take a sip. “How about you? I haven’t heard of peach with tea before. Is that fairly common?”

[spaacemusings]

                                                  thank you for loving me                                                         when i still tasted                                                       of heartache and war

[lilac-rph]

             You call me an animal,                     A 𝔪 𝔬 𝔫 𝔰 𝔱 𝔢 𝔯…

                              Tell me, my dear, do you really want to know if you’re ɾìցհէ?

[wordmarked]

                                                     they won’t BREAK me. but they will fear me.

[foxhearted]

hcarth:

…Someone who liked tea? Like she liked tea?

Prim, you’re a genius. And he was being so polite too, so she just.. “I-I wouldn’t mind a…uhm…green tea with peach? I-It’s really good here, so I’ve heard!” Another tiny shuffle on her feet, and then she’s smiling sheepishly. “I’m sorry, I just…I’m so happy that you’re…you. Its rare to find someone who appreciates good tea…” Oh that sounded so silly, so she blushes and hides her face, murmuring something about finding them a little table. Its obvious then what the nerves had been were from…flustering, not fear.

After all, she couldn’t be scared of such a kind gentleman! Oh no! She’d find a way to pay him back for the tea too.

⟨ 🦊 ⟩  ➳  ...Alright, admittedly that was kind of adorable. It was hard to find a fellow tea lover these days. Maybe Prim actually knew what she was doing for once when it came to the whole matchmaker thing. He may have to hand it to her. 

                       “Oh, you like it too? Ah, I’m glad that you find it endearing.” A small chuckle accompanies his sentence, and he begins to wander over to the counter. “One green tea with peach it is!” This actually isn’t going bad, Kit. Don’t screw it up, cool? He orders her tea, and gets sencha for himself. He easily brings the cups to the table, placing her’s in front of her before taking a seat. “I, ah... just wanted to go ahead and apologize is Prim bullied you into this. I know she can be a handful sometimes, you know?”

[foxhearted]

hcarth:

…He’s the kindest man she’s ever met. She tries so hard not to want to fawn but he’s being so kind..

Guard oneself, Neve. You heart has cracked so many times, you can do this.

His hands are warm, so very warm….Neve doesn’t mean to delay letting him go, but she does and then shyly ducks into the shop, suddenly becoming tongue tied. So many questions to ask…and she’ll have to wait on all of them, for sure.

⟨ 🦊 ⟩  ➳  He steps in after her, and as the door closes behind him, he removes his wallet from his back pocket. “Would you like me to buy you something? I was going to get some tea, so I don’t mind getting you something while you grab a table.” Kit was honestly just hoping he was being polite, and not coming off as pushy or anything. She seemed kind of nervous, and he was wondering if the rumors made him intimidating. Surely Prim didn’t set him up with someone who was scared of him... right?

[themusewhomuses]

                                      I’ll be standing right by your side…

                                                No matter what