Demonic (AP)

Private, Very Selective RWBY Original Character as written by Joshua. Header by blackbrewed

[rpmemesandasks]

Reblog this if your muse has pretty eyes.

[apathyfed]

                      s҉̭͓̩͖̳̝̺̕͡t̸̶̤̱̪̺̙̠̻͙͢a̡͉̞͔̣̦͈y̷̧̛̯̪̫̝̫̹̣ͅ ̧̞͔̳̟͜͝w͢͏̜̠i͓͍̹̙̥̠̭̘̥ț̖̮̗̖h̺̯̯͈̩͍̩̰ ̦̦̦͕͓͞ư̺̹̜̙͙͈͕͝ͅş̸̣̗͕͈̳̝̣̣͎ ̢̤̞͜f̯̥͉̳͡͡ò̢͔͈͝r͏̺̻e͙̙̭̗̱v̱̙͇̗̫̰̕͞e̸͇̰̠̦̼̪ŗ͏̰͚̲͙̲̘ͅ

                sideblog + dash only + made purely for the spookiness!                         the alpha of the apathy pack and its pack. 

[iincinere]

     “Nothing in particular, Carmilla, it was just a  random thought.  You know how dangerous our  job is, and I’ve seen the face of death multiple times  in the lives I’ve taken, so it was more of just morbid  curiosity,” she answered.  Morbid thoughts weren’t new  to the woman, but speaking them out loud, even with  the person she trusted most, was very new to her.  

     “I’ve always wondered how they felt, what their  last thoughts were.”

@nyte-balter (x)

[rubedo-soul-blog]

                                        Everywhere we look,                                 The complex MAGIC of nature                                   B L A Z E S before our eyes.

                      IND. Selective OC || Pathfinder/RWBY/D&D

                                        Penned by CeeJay           

[emberiite-blog]

                                                  Home | Ask | Rules                                           Independent, Private, Selective                                                  Cinder Fall of RWBY                                                  Interpreted by Caleb

[fractaele-m]

i’m proud of who i am. no more monsters , i can breathe again. &. you said that i was done. ———  well , you were wrong &. now the best is yet to come. © indie &. priv. WEISS SCHNEE of rwby. adored by latte. 

personal do not reblog. 

[glassaged-deactivated20190224]

monday  left  me  broken.  tuesday  i  was  through  with  hoping.  wednesday  my  empty  arms  were  open.  thursday  waiting  for  love,  waiting  for  love.  thank  the  stars  it’s  friday.  i’m  burning  like  a  fire  gone  wild  on  saturday.  guess  i  won’t  be  coming  to  church  on  sunday.  i’ll  be  waiting  for  love,  waiting  for  love … to  come  around.

                                                           {X}

[iincinere]

To Do List: New Theme New Promo Redo Bio to clean it up a bit Redo Rules to clean them up a bit Make Open Starter Make Starter Call Be ON HERE MORE

[sinnnieren]

Please reblog this if it is okay to send you memes a few hours after you reblogged them. So timezones/work do not lock out some people of meme fun

[qrossworn-gone-deactivated20181]

              RED EYES LIKE THE FIERY FLAMES IN HIS SOUL.

[candycoatedroleplaymemes]

Reblog if you’re a kind and friendly mun who likes to write violent and disturbing stuff...

Let’s see how many of us there are!

[iincinere]

“Lawd”

     “What can I say, I have that effect on people.”

[memesforu-blog]

Send “Lawd” if your muse finds mine attractive.

[iincinere]

wallcravvler‌:

@iincinere liked for a Hostile Takeover!

“You do not want to cross Fisk,” Peter said. “You don’t even want him to wonder if you might be thinking of crossing him. Best of all, you don’t want him to know you exist. A guy like him won’t hesitate to have someone killed.”

     “Pete, I know what I can and can’t handle.   I’m not fragile, you know.  Why should you have  to do all this alone?  Let me help you.”

[iincinere]

“You just keep leaving and coming back, how dare you. You have time to make up.”

     “I’m sorry, Karma.  Work keeps me busy, but I really do want to make it up to you.  I miss you when I’m away.”

[iincinere]

@nmpteen (x)

     A light breeze blew through Blaire’s hair as she sat  just a few feet away from her slumbering lover.  The  book in hand was one she’d read several times before,  but still enjoyed as much as the first time she’d picked it  up.  She couldn’t help but notice, though, that H.K. seemed  to be stirring in her sleep.  She raised an eyebrow, glancing  over to her and listening to the small noises she made in  her sleep.  Little words, nothing coherent.  She seemed happy,  though.  Blaire rarely ever got to see anything more than a  neutral expression from her girlfriend, so this moment was  one to be cherished.  She watched as H.K. dreamed and laughed,  completely losing interest in the book.

[iincinere]

blxckwxnged‌:

“You’re not wrong there…Especially when you have people around, uugh….They can be a real handful..” Blaire…She would have to remember that. “I wish it were a bit colder, then I would feel more at home.”

     “Going to assume you’re from Atlas, or  at least somewhere in Solitas?” she asked, more  out of curiosity.  I’m from the southern peninsula  of Anima, myself.”