“An 85 cm radius is the length of my reach,
I’m about to start swinging so please stand clear,
Just spinning was fun enough, I could’ve gone on forever
But I spun so long I forgot how to stop,
Everyone else spun better than me
Oh well, I sighed and pretended not to care.
…If I ever tire of spinning please stand by my side.”
White Rose pairing with Ruby Rose and Weiss Schnee, a colored doodle.
partially based on things i’ve said. heavily based on mental illness, esp depression. contains a bunch of soft interactions relating to and about helping and communicating about it.
❝ Please don’t talk to me like that . ❞
❝ I know it may sound dumb, but are we okay ?? ❞
❝ Could you make me some [food item] ?? It makes me feel better . ❞
❝ Can we go on a little walk ?? ❞
❝ I’m sorry for being away for a while . ❞
❝ Please just tell me you still love me . ❞
❝ I’m down, I need cuddles . ❞
❝ I bought it the other day . It’s dumb but it makes me feel nice . ❞
❝ I just cleaned my entire room !! ❞
❝ I decided to make some [food item], I even got my [parent]’s recipe . ❞
❝ I’m sorry, I only now got the energy to reply . ❞
❝ I’m trying out [pronouns/name] from now on . ❞
❝ Are you busy ?? Can we talk for a while ?? ❞
❝ Could you brush my hair/paint my nails ?? ❞
❝ When you do [thing] it makes me sad/anxious . ❞
❝ Do you think I’m pretty ?? ❞
❝ I think a pet would be good for me . ❞
❝ You don’t think I’m a burden do you ?? ❞
❝ There’s nothing wrong with me being sad sometimes. ❞
❝ Today I’m not doing anything big, I need a soft day. ❞
❝ Let’s watch [show] together, please. ❞
❝ No grimdark things today. ❞
❝ I could use a little bit of attention, if you’re not busy. ❞
❝ Please stop making loud sounds. ❞
❝ I didn’t do anything wrong, did I ?? ❞
❝ Don’t touch me please. ❞
they'd just made it out of dinner &&. came crashing into schnee's bedroom, lips colliding. ilia's hand dares to slip beneath the skirt of weiss's dress, up her thigh with gentle caresses, &&. index finger presses betwixt anxious thighs onto dampened underwear before she ceases her torture. "how badly do you want me, princess?" digit now shifts in circles against fabric ( thin, silk, smooth against her fingerpad ). "you know you can't act like you hate me in front of everyone forever."
her farewell to r_by &. jnr is simple. a side glance at ilia , whom weiss has noticed the starving gaze of &. simply upturns her nose to , accompanied by a kind , polite ‘ it’s been a long day. ‘ ex - heiress stands from her seat , wan digits patting at the ever slightly wrinkled fabrics of skirt ‘fore pivioting ‘round on heel &. to her bedroom. she thinks she’s alone , safe to retire for the night like planned , though quick footsteps of another trail behind like a fed inferno across the land &. everyone KNOWS how ice cannot handle intense heat.
if she’s faster , she can shut the door in time ! locked &. key thrown away , but the SECOND she allows guard to be dropped , petite frame is shoved against mattress ( not without a shrill ‘ EEP ! ‘ ) &. diamond girl finds herself under pressure. ❛ h - hey — ! what are y — ❜ no time for protest. the moment she opens her mouth , amitola’s lips ( soft … surprisingly like velvet ) are slammed into peachy tiers &. albeit reluctant &. with the muffled attempts at a moan , she finds herself easily returning the gesture. ilia’s rough , but somehow weiss finds easing in simple &. effortless , UNTIL …. touch applied to heat between milky thighs , ‘gainst the silken fabrics that weiss flushes crimson over being tainted wet ; ALL due to clock - work advances lioness KNOWS ilia’s so smugly proud of. ( damn her .. what , is this some sort of payback ?! no talking it over ?! )❛ m - mnn … ❜ a groan. hips absentminded in bucking forth to chameleon she’s touch , as if wanting MORE &. MORE until her mind turns to naught but mush. ( not that she’s EVERY going to verbally admit it. ) ❛ i - i’m not admitting ANYTHING to you .. you’re just a brute with p – ❜ pause. mouth agape with a sharp exhaled breath &. arms thrown ‘round the faunus’ neck. ❛ pretty colours .. ❜ but GODS , do i want you so bad …
"you're not my type." chameleoness rolls stormed hues at weiss's attitude, but still can't help smiling as her cheeks tinge yellow. "so you better save me a date for when the war is over, alright?"
❛ ugh , please. you’re not exactly MY first choice either , you know. ❜ for a short moment , a brief look of disgust ( albeit playful in nature , over played .. she’s quite the actress , no ? ) veils the runaway’s features , like a layer of freshly fallen snow over the frost - touched earth &. befalling JUST to match the words spoken from ilia’s lips. it takes two to tango , so they say , &. weiss schnee has ALWAYS been one to dominate the dance - floor , or in this case the ground beneath their feet as little lion girl saunters near JUST to bestow a kiss to sunshine - tinged cheeks. ❛ it’ll be my treat , so you better stay alive , loser. ❜
as a girl so painfully used to getting what she wants at the drop of a hat , it’s certainly unusual for weiss schnee to FIGHT ( genuinely ) for something , but for her ... red rose incarnate , she’ll make an exception. anxiety bubbles something thorny within gut of lioness girl. truthfully , she’s been planning this for DAYS , yet for once , her courageous streak seems to have halted. until now , that is. for a moment , daint fingers clutch the fabric of skirt. a large inhale followed exhale ; weiss steps near rosen she , though not without vibrant pink scattering ‘cross porcelain cheeks. ❛ i’m inviting you for dinner after classes. meet in the dorm &. don’t be late , fool. ❜ @petalfates + unprompted gay.
´ ❅ ﹕ — ⟨ out. ⟩ › i preen for satan.
´ ❅ ﹕ — ⟨ vi. ⟩ › your eyes ，flowers of ice &. snow.
´ ❅ ﹕ — ⟨ st. ⟩ › flowers grow back even when they are stepped on &. so shall i.
´ ❅ ﹕ — ⟨ ae. ⟩ › she is a knight fighting her own battles. carving her own victory.
´ ❅ ﹕ — ⟨ ask. ⟩ › ladies don't start fights，but we can finish them !
´ ❅ ﹕ — ⟨ rwby. ⟩ › let's fight for our happy endings.
´ ❅ ﹕ — ⟨ red. ⟩ › all her flowers grew back with thorns.
´ ❅ ﹕ — ⟨ black. ⟩ › midnight belonged miracles &. the stars in her eyes.
´ ❅ ﹕ — ⟨ yellow. ⟩ › her heart is made of liquid sunsets.
´ ❅ ﹕ — ⟨ petalfates. ⟩ › l'avoir c'est avoir les étoiles. to have her is to have the stars.
´ ❅ ﹕ — ⟨ iridissent. ⟩ › she was a kaleidoscope of colour，how does one not stare ?
´ ❅ ﹕ — ⟨ deceivor. ⟩ › a hymn sung for the angel &. the outcast.
it’s a little big , but she’s slipping into vernal’s leather jacket regardless. roomy , comfy , so not her colour .. perfect. ❛ so !! what do you think ? i PERSONALLY think it looks better on me. ❜
unprompted @icedfates.
“ YOU’RE RIGHT, SWEETHEART, IT LOOKS PRETTY damn good on you. ” eyebrow raises in interest, the earth - colored jacket taking some time for vernal to adjust to. admittedly, brown isn’t the color she’d imagine would look best on weiss, but she makes it work with the cascading tresses adorning it &&. the tempestuous sway of her hips when she walks towards vernal like that. scarred fingers rise to grip the collar, spread open the jacket slowly, just enough to reveal snow - white collarbone, &&. leans in to whisper words of desire into ex - heiress’s ear. “ it’d look even better off, though, ” she breathes, the words kissing flesh with an ache from false maiden’s end. instead of kissing her, pressing lips to skin in a bold move, she leaves the younger female wanting more — &&. pulls away with a wink. “ mm … don’t you agree ? ”
hey everything aside if yall havent noticed ive deleted my yang ( sheburned ). im not dropping her as a muse ( nor my ships ) , bc shes my baby but ,,, as of late ive honestly been forcing muse and forcing myself to even POST on her blog so .. i need a break from her to recharge before my desire to write her is gone for good
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