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born with no rights. /// hey this is your local shsl trash jazz coming up with another blog ( i tried hard to control myself but here we are … this time, with another RWBY muse ). since someone figured out my hidden love for this feline faunus and i’ve been having fun rping her secretly on discord, i figured ‘why not make her’?? so if you’re into someone who wants equality and runs away under heavy stress, then this is the blog for you. LIKE/REBLOG THIS POST if you’re interested in interacting with a new CANON BLAKE BELLADONNA from the series RWBY. triggers will be present and tagged. personals don’t reblog this post. ** WARNING : SPOILERS WILL ALSO BE PRESENT. **
born with no rights. /// hey this is your local shsl trash jazz coming up with another blog ( i tried hard to control myself but here we are … this time, with another RWBY muse ). since someone figured out my hidden love for this feline faunus and i’ve been having fun rping her secretly on discord, i figured ‘why not make her’?? so if you’re into someone who wants equality and runs away under heavy stress, then this is the blog for you. LIKE/REBLOG THIS POST if you’re interested in interacting with a new CANON BLAKE BELLADONNA from the series RWBY. triggers will be present and tagged. personals don’t reblog this post. ** WARNING : SPOILERS WILL ALSO BE PRESENT. **
doused flame. / * REN .
This… This was real.
Magenta hues instantly softened from the realization that who was standing in front of him was indeed, his dragon, not some illusion or fake. He feels her grip on his left arm ( it hurts, by the way ), and the new addition to her, the metallic right.
“–Yang..”
It’s the only word that can find it’s way out of his mouth as he drops his offenses and his hands cup her face in what seems like a desperate grasp. While Ren’s never normally like this, and usually avoids public displays of affection, he can’t help it right now as his lips instantly press against hers before pulling away in a breathy manner.
“–I missed you.”
MAGENTA HUES SOFTENING ARE A DRAGON’S CUE to lower her arms. not a greeting she expected but her lotus finally calming down is enough. tense shoulders were EATING HIM UP , crawling around his skin than most grimm would. knowing his dragon arrived will add less stress of departing --- she remembered the ‘crying mess’ left behind when her lotus left. it grew hard these past months without hearing word ( letters aren’t enough ). still a brightened smile graces her lips before this chaos occurred back at beacon. ❛ yep, that’s right ren. it’s me --- the one and only, yang xiao lo --- ❜ words quickly hushed with a DEEPENED KISS , cutting out her breaths. prolonged for a while it almost seemed forever since they last touched this lovingly. only performing these affectionate deeds in public draw out ‘suspicion’ about his composure. but the sunny dragon didn’t mind so long as they remained together. parting away, desperate hands cupped cheeks now filling the darkest color for the first time ( he succeeded in summoning her blush ). congrats to her lotus . ❛ … and i missed you even more babe. i’m glad you’re alive and here ... but man, ya surprised me with that kiss. something’s definitely bugging you to be this bold. so what happened to yer right arm? want me to take care of it? ❜ in the midst of a crimson hue, she prioritizes his well-being.
HOW THE HELL DID THIS EVEN HAPPEN.
look at that. 500 followers. holy crap.
WELL. in lieu of a bias list, i’ve decided to do my very first graphics giveaway! rules are fairly simple:
you and i MUST BE MUTUALS. there are some people i know that follow me that i simply wouldn’t be comfortable making things for. sorry!
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and that’s pretty much it! the giveaway ends friday, february 10 at 12:00 AM CST. prizes and the like are under the cut!
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“You are in so much trouble when I find you.”
QUICK MOVEMENTS BROUGHT IMMEDIATE ANALYTIC ABILITY , far surpassing a former self. through a wise fighter, his words played back towards this stage. no fists brought up except witnessing those SWIFT SWINGS . almost taking a single breathe, arms rose up in ‘defense’ and grasp warm flesh just in time. his right palm enclosed along cold metal ( he could sense it was a missing arm ; not known to many ) and left arm firmly grasped with her left palm. balance stayed in tact though moved partially back as if to step back --- something happened with the others . her lotus never comes off as delivering a ‘slow’ punch. in spite of this greeting, a DRAGON’S SMILE DISPLAYED to lower his arms down. golden locks carried a wood’s cabin scent marked around her form, only clothing appeared different. armed and ready for a new adventure. ❛ … heh, looks like i caught someone in a ‘bad mood’ today ------ good to see you again, babe. ❜ and still alive ... / @lotusisms .
I’m…scared
❛ … well forget you too RAVEN . nice to know i wasted all this time searchin’ for answers about you just to figure out you didn’t really give a damn about us or even consider us ‘family’ --- guess we’re just disposable to you, huh. it wouldn’t matter to you to hear that i even nearly got ruby and me KILLED JUST FOR YOUR SAKE when i was young. ‘savin’ me once’ doesn’t fix things if it was just part of your rules with that other family of yours. ❜
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doused flame. / * WEISS .
some say the world will end in fire, some in ice but then REALITY sets in clear thoughts, after a cloudy trip, eerie feelings of EUPHORIA — or in some situations a constant state of intoxication ( not of alcohol but of depression and abandonment that would make her lose her breath as it suffocates her by her fathers CRUELTY. ) it were moments like this that made her believe HOPE could someday SAVE her from this gloomy state she resides in. moments when the once RADIANT female who brought JOY and LAUGHTER to her and her team would show sorrow in her eyes with a tad of optimism- but the again, that was only a tad bit. upon hearing the blonde’s voice, the ice queen’s surprised figure is followed by a simple smile–– a smile of assurance that it wasn’t a dream, a smile that made her feel glad and safe, one that showed how she truly felt about the situation: scared a little bit but optimist about the situation. they’ll get through it; the isolation and abandonment that surrounded them– the SEPARATION they had between FAMILY AND FRIENDS; they’ll get through it all. not now, not tomorrow but someday. a sly smile forms upon snow like features as her soft and delicate voice accompanies. blue hues wonders around the area as cold air hits her exquisite pearl like skin, that one smile fades softly at the sight of ONLY the blonde, worry accompanies her voice while she speaks. numerous questions were asked, impossible to respond to them all but she spoke CARELESSLY as she ponders of those she cared for the MOST along with their SAFETY.
❛ it surely has been. you’ve changed a lot since … since the last last time I saw you. –––––– but .. did you come alone ? without Ruby ? … Blake ? ❜
FROM A FLARE BARELY LIT BURNT FOR THIS ONE ENCOUNTER shifts lilacs to resume a BREATHE OF LIFE . oxygen mountains up, letting the flare retain its substance before lowering with little heat. temperature dropped with golden strands resting at ease; instead of the ‘high stomps’ of rough boots was footwear making the lowest sound possible. their world may as well collapsed that very day for separation and isolation to rip them apart ( on the inside lies a SHATTERED HEART for each child ). not deserving of the ‘punishment’, innocence doesn’t pardon youth from reality --- it’ll break if you see ... and oh, the dragon broke . legs were on the break of collapsing before an ice queen, exhaustion of venturing without hot wheels to guide her ... a piece of HERSELF BROKE THAT DAY . returning towards days where ignorance led childish antics would be for naught; she understood fairly well but kicked herself with a rough discretion to a bleak attitude. nightmares plague her, unaware if reality presents before tired lilacs ... is the ice queen in front of her? a SMILE doesn’t reassure anything though relief surfaced in a dragon’s heart ( thank goodness nothing horrible triggered vale ). severed arm merely perks with a name far too displeasing to reflect back on. never had ‘her name’ been on the mind but the cruel reminder of a FALSE HERO’S DEEDS . whispers foretold the dragon you have done well in the war ... all she saw crimson locks approaching, drawing near with a sharp bleed --------- involuntary gasp escapes the dragon for a brief moment. remaining hand adjusts before a bosom to regain herself ( just smile ... even if it hurts muscles ). the visage was a FRIEND ... NOT A STRANGER ... not her ... snow locks and white skin texture colorize weiss schnee. light smile depicts a pursed mouth, dry but enough to rest ‘tension between friends’; had her strength been tenfold, there’d be a brighter ray of light for the two. enough to crush thousands of soldiers with IRON FISTS . though it vanishes, serious complexion replaces with a question best answered instead of repeating errors from the past. a slow nod escaped and tilts her head away, only one name doesn’t rise with ‘familiarity’.
❛ … yeah ------ i did come here alone . guess they aren’t around here, huh? i know ruby’s with pyrrha, ren, and jaune ... blake ... i ... I HAVEN’T SEEN HER ON MY WAY HERE . she disappeared ... ❜
doused flame. / * PROFESSOR OZPIN .
‘ ms. xiao long. ‘
his voice is hushed, yet rid of a trace of urgency ; rather, just a softness and the slightest of smiles for added reassurance if he needed it. ( or her. ) he had tried to comfort one member of her team in the past, and it proved to be somewhat useless in hindsight ——— he made it his personal goal to do everything in his power to make sure yang, all of them, were okay.
before they wouldn’t be.
‘ it’s not often students roam at dusk. are you alright ? ‘
| @gcldilocks
❛ oh --- hey professor ozpin. ❜ SOFTEST HUSH OF ALL COULDN’T BE GATHERED UNDERNEATH A TROUBLED MIND , still distressing of wise words. another figure who carries STRENGTH IN HIS REPUTATION greets her though doesn’t mind. if anything, any assistance underneath bothered lilacs could help --- maybe ‘ease her previous decision’ somehow. youth may be temporary but growing up is undoubtedly approaching with restless nights ( this one included ). a simple stroll usually helps to severe the dragon’s worries but tonight ... thinking too deeply on HEAVY MATTERS weren’t her forte. no wonder she never was inept in studies and prefer to charge ‘straight-ahead’ towards the conflict. it won’t work all the time, little goldilocks. concern sound off but somehow something looks like it’s eating him up than the other way around ; he’s the one who didn’t look okay ever since they started the year. head nodding gently, golden locks shine brighter underneath a lamp post. ❛ … i guess so. maybe our teach’s words has been ... on my mind lately , even though i get what he was tryin’ to TELL ME . say professor ... i know you’re a pretty good fighter. so, what made you wanna settle down in one place instead of venturin’ the world to have adventures? i’ve always been curious about that. ❜
doused flame. / * WEIRD GUY .
❛ my deepest apologies– what shall I call you then ? ❜
it would be a first step ACHIEVED if that question were to be answered truthfully. there wouldn’t be any fight or attack necessary if one doesn’t tempt him, or at least engage first move; no one’s going to lose a HEART BEAT, at least he’s thought no one would. everything could change in a blink of an eye. You see, one ( at least one who would have been smarter than she was ) would say don’t trust him because a stranger coming at your door while you’re home alone was never a good sign. But he wouldn’t do anything.. not if he doesn’t feel like the need to. as long as she cooperates, things should work out fine. it all depends on how they bond, one could say.
;what kind of FATHER would leave his young beautiful daughter alone in a place that could be dangerous ? perhaps no grimms were spotted around the area, but CRIMINALS and ASSASSINScould be anywhere. –– hah ! unaware, they were. and only pessimistic thoughts ran through his malicious mind of his. his smile fades a tad bit, a finger in front of his lips as a frown came to place ; why would he be frowning one would ask ? only because it showed his KINDNESS side, in which people doubted him of having but what better of a killer than a man behind masks of personality ?wonderful, wasn’t it ?
❛ you see, with the darkness and the bits of sunlight of the moon, I bound to step foot into the forest before sunrise. –––––– I would be delighted to stay a little bit of hours, I’m a trustworthy man, I assure you. May I come inside ? ❜
❛ yang --- yang xiao long, i guess. and what am i suppose to call you? ❜
NAME DOESN’T BURN WITH FAMILIAR COLORS IN THE WOODS . it drops without PRIDE OR HONOR behind fixated lilacs ( still ‘tired than usual’ ). buried in exhaustion lies a soul still on the alert with no use for fighting as before. how much has been robbed from a forsaken soul ?? he remains a mystery towards uncertainty, already brushing a bad nerve underneath --- hard to tell what lurks behind that mask of his. trying to pry into other people’s business draws two things: a bout or discomfort. the latter would have worked towards the BROKEN DRAGON’S FAVOR instead of a battle she cannot hope to win. pursued lips swollen up with a tight breath clenched between lungs, insecure to say the least about being left alone. a first for her to experience it in a while yet grows ... ‘used to it’. just for the moment, there’d be a SHIVER DISMOUNTING A BRILLIANT FRAME . the further they spoke, the longer they stood outside --- where a cold breeze meets her chest.
better yet ... malicious frown made her shiver. meeting THAT KIND always been an unfortunate coincidence; how does someone as herself meet the strange ones? they always lurk about golden locks, eager to have a ‘taste of her lips’ though met with a GOLDEN FIST . for once, being left alone already met danger before this man who claims the obvious ( that’s what any ‘assassin or scumbag’ would tell me ). lilacs narrow to barely have eyelashes caressing underneath, pondering before a DECISION TO CHANGE DESTINY . few hours may bring forth a father who protects his sunshine dragon; there’d be nothing to worry about. he always rises from ashes without haste to safeguard someone important ------ sigh escaped to surrender to an invitation. with a single arm, she waved towards the strange man for receiving permission. her back turned to enter the small home, already setting eyes towards the couch. come home soon, dad , she pleads.
❛ … i guess it’s alright for you to COME INSIDE IF IT’S FOR A BIT . can’t say you ‘look’ like you’re the trustworthy kind of guy --- no offense. i don’t know ... things aren’t really going well as of now. sorry if my mood brings you down . ❜
doused flame. / * REN .
Yikes.
“Yeah, well, we’ll never change his mind if you keep saying stuff like that out loud…!!” Ren’s face turned red as she ran her finger over his physique, completely embarrassed by her actions and what she just said. His arms reach ed forward and pulled her against him. “Be quiet…!”
❛ heh --- i only say it because it’s the truth , babe ~ sorry but i can’t help it ... you’re pretty CUTE WHEN YOU BLUSH LIKE THAT . you’d be the same if you found one way to make me blush all the time. course, i’m not tellin’ ~ ❜ REASON WASN’T ENOUGH TO CALM A BURNING FLAME . his physique definitely captures lilacs to it, wanting to expose it right now. sadly embarrassment was stopping him ‘here’ --- it never did at the library. instead of hushing, her teasing resumed followed by light giggles. ❛ sooo that’s a ‘no’ on it, then? but reeen ... i was really lookin’ forward to it --- pretty please? ❜