“No flash photography.” Is she ogling Red Queen? She better not be. No touching.
❝ Oh, I’m sorry! It’s just so... ❞ powerful looking. ❝ Cool...! ❞
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“No flash photography.” Is she ogling Red Queen? She better not be. No touching.
❝ Oh, I’m sorry! It’s just so... ❞ powerful looking. ❝ Cool...! ❞
While unaware of what may happen in the near future, that certainly doesn’t stop the faunus from taking as many pictures as she can... Specifically of the weapons she begins to see others carrying.
♬♬♬ – NEARLY ON THE VERGE OF TEARS, Gloria breathes quickly, teetering also on hyperventilation. How could she have ever possibly expected this? More importantly, how could she possibly get her research back now? Chest tight, she stares into the abyss of her lap with no intention of looking up until she’s found a way to fix this mess. At least until the other speaks once again, gentle words finally sinking in to Gloria’s rapidly twitching ears.
She looks up, breath slowing. “ Y-you’re sure? ” She says weakly, glassy gaze pathetic and distraught. Pressing the palms of her hands to her brow, she slides her fingers up her face and through her hair. On trembling legs she begins to rise, cradling herself in both arms as she does. “ I… I’m trying not to worry, ” she whispers, giving it her damndest to get a grip on her breathing, “ I-I-I… I just… I can’t believe I’ve waited all these… all these years, and… I don’t have anything to offer you. ” A pause. Gloria looks up to the other. “ Wh-what kind of researcher c-can I call myself with no-nothing to offer? ”
Once more the brunette offers the silver-haired girl a smile, standing up slowly with her as she does so. Gently she offers her arms out for support should the stranger need it, the faunus reluctant to touch her in her time of panic. From what the other says, however, it seems as if she has never... Really encountered another rabbit faunus before.
What sort of place has she come from, then? Clearly they exist, but... Perhaps not quite great in number as they are back in Velvet’s own homeworld.
❝ It’s alright! You... Didn’t know this was going to happen, ❞ she starts, offering a smile to the stranger while struggling to offer words of comfort.
❝ It’s hard to be prepared for something you don’t know that will happen and plus like I said, I wasn’t expecting anything from you! So, really, it’s alright! There’s absolutely no need to worry. ❞
“Yes…I’d like that.” Very much. Echo’s eyes lit up with interest. This woman with the rabbit ears, she was a photographer? What luck that she would run into a sage. Cameras were relatively new technology in her world, and none of them had fit into something as little as this thing called a cell phone.
“Echo is new to photography. The pictures are often blurry.” Shame because she wanted to print out her photos and put them in her diary. She hadn’t figured out the printing part either, but first things first.
Upon hearing the girl’s honest answer the faunus can’t help but smile in return, looking down at her own camera for a moment. It isn’t often she meets others that she could indulge her hobby with, so to be able to do so, even with a stranger... It makes Velvet happy, to a degree.
But also nervous, seeing as she isn’t exactly the best photographer in the world.
❝ I’m... Still learning myself, admittedly, but...! We can try and improve our skills together... That is, if you want to. ❞
“Photo Girl” by いえすぱ
♬♬♬ – SHE CAN’T HELP BUT LOOK UP from her lap to steal a glimpse at the stranger; despite the raw panic in her veins, the frog in her throat that’s stolen her voice, golden eyes trace the rabbit ears atop the other’s head before retreating once more into the safe confines of her legs. It’s almost surreal, the sight of someone like herself– someone who she can only assume is part of her race of rabbit people her parents had always described to her back home.
“ I… I-I-I-I’m sorry, ” Gloria squeaks out at last, voice muffled by her position, “ All my re-research… everything I was… I was supposed to g-give you… none of it’s here! ” Her voice is frail like glass, on the edge of shattering at the faintest touch. Slowly, she lifts her head to look at the other once again, this time stealing a longer look at her face. Then her lip wibbles, and she slams her head back into her lap. “ P-p-please, don’t be… don’t be mad at me…!! ”
The woman’s reaction, while understandable to some degree due to the faunus herself being a little shy and paranoid, also... Strikes the brunette as rather strange, especially with the words she sputters out as she remains crouched onto the ground. Quirking a brow in uncertainty, Velvet leans over while her hands on her knees in efforts to better talk to the frightened stranger.
❝ I’m not mad, really...! You don’t need to give me anything, alright? ❞ she reassures the other, confused by the mention of ‘research’. While she wishes to inquire about it, the best course of action seems to be calming down the other faunus first.
❝ Here, let’s stand up together, okay? There’s no need to worry! ❞
Such was the audience, was it not? Those who were brave raised their hands quite eagerly, some others who were uncertain also raised their hands as well. But Maxwell’s eyes examined the crowd before him, examining each and everyone who wished to go up and participate.
Ah, what a nice time to have such a wonderful selection of people so eager to go up.
But there was one in particular that caught the magician’s eyes. One that brought an almost devious glee to his face, a grin widening with each passing second. With bony fingers slowly rising up, pointing out to the crowd, Maxwell made his choice.
“You… the lovely miss with the long, brown ears…”
His choice made clear, the spotlight moved to illuminate that rabbit-eared young woman, a short chuckle escaping his lips as he began to beckon the woman on to the stage.
“Come, come! To the stage, pal!”
With the spotlight suddenly shining down on her, the brunette looks about in surprise and wonders if this is truly happening. She had been... Picked? Truly? In a way, she feels excitement, but... That is quickly overrun by the immediate nervousness the faunus feels of having so many eyes looking at her at once.
Becoming more anxious by the second, Velvet simply nods and lets out a small squeak as she gets out of her seat and hurriedly walks to the stage. The sooner this happens and she gets it over with, the better in her mind; after all, who wants to have so many people looking at them with such judgemental eyes? No, she’s certainly had enough of that in her lifetime.
❝ I, er... T-Thank you for picking me. What should I be doing now...? ❞
CONTINUED FROM [ x ]
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THE CRUNCH AND SQUEAK of grass had preceded her voice, making her presence known thus sparing him a fright. He had instead simply peered at her, perched back on a hand, while the other rested atop his raised knee. To her silent request, his gaze darted to the spot beside him, then away, clearly unconcerned.
It took a moment, but while his eyes did sweep across the blanket of black so clear overhead, peppered with stars, he uttered a gentle reply–
“… Only a few. I know very little about astronomy– but the stars are beautiful all the same.” his regard then shifted to her, “… What do you remember?”
To his comment the brunette smiles softly in return, clearly pleased with his answer. Though she isn’t the smartest student around (or so she deems herself to be), Velvet’s always been the sort to stargaze when she’s able to and research into the sky above in her free time. More often than not, it always helped her forget all the bullying she has to endure as a faunus back at Beacon,... Or for a little while, at the very least.
❝ Ah, well, you see that constellation there? ❞ she points to the one in question, a warm smile present on her features... Before fading into a slightly more confident expression.
❝ That’s the Big Dipper! I think Libra can be spotted around this time, too. Let’s see if we can find it! ❞
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reaction meme - ✮
stargazing
❝ They look really pretty tonight, don’t they? ❞
Leaning over the boy’s frame as he lays on the grass, the brunette offers a smile before looking to the spot beside him. It’s a silent request for her to sit beside him if she’s allowed to and when she sees confirmation from the other, she makes sure to do so. Quietly and almost delicately does the faunus sit beside the teen, tucking her hands in her lap for a moment.
❝ Do you… Know about any constellations? I used to know a lot about astronomy when I was younger… ❞
headcanon meme - ✿
laugh
Typically soft and quiet. Since she is a victim of bullying, Velvet is usually self conscious about things such as her laugh, her sneezes, etc. When she laughs she tries to keep it down and will often cover her mouth with her hands when in public. While rare, she can and will laugh loudly at something that truly strike her as endearing or hilarious… But often this is only in the company of very close friends.
▄ Wanna hear a good knock knock joke? You start!
❝ Sure…! Uhm, what do you call a skeleton that likes to have fun? A… ❞
❝ A skelef… ❞
❝ …. ❞
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time-wasting habits
When she’s not training, she likes to practice her photography in her spare time! Though it’s mostly just for taking photos of weapons for reference, Velvet wants to try and improve her skills even though people tell her that she’s great at what she does (spoilers: she’s not). She also likes to read and learn various things, especially hobbies she may be too embarrassed to practice out in the open such as knitting… Though, she’s not the greatest at that, either.
send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse ---
alternatively send ‘ + ‘ after the symbol for the roles to be reversed where possible !
✘ = hugging them . Δ = playing with their hair . ❤ = kissing them . ₪ = asking them out for dinner . ☀ = giving them a gift of ___ ( asker’s choice ) . ♘ = stabbing them . ♕ = bowing down before them . ♒ = lying to them . ✿ = buying them flowers . ☾ = being found shirtless . ♢ = reading them a story . ☂ = giving them their jumper to keep warm . ✎ = speaking in a different language . ✏ = teaching them a different language . ▄ = telling them a joke . ♬ = singing to them . ☹ = insulting a loved one . ஐ = slapping them . ✂ = threatening them . ❃ = dancing with them . ▤ = falling asleep on them . ☮ = waking them up after a nightmare . ♣ = discovering them crying . 回 = patching a wound . ✮ = stargazing . ▓ = caught stealing their belongings . ☽ = wandering alone at night . ♡ = complimenting them . ≡ = offering a place to stay overnight . ☢ = falling over . ✦ = being well-dressed . ❂ = wiping blood off their face . ◎ = taking care of them while ill . ☁ = being caught in the middle a storm with them . ⇕ = holding their hand . ↱ = being lost with them . ☠ = pushing them against a wall .
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sleeping habits
Due to being enrolled at Beacon Academy, the faunus has fallen into the habit of being an early riser. Unfortunately for her, however, she’ a rather light-sleeper and tends to wake up after hearing the most subtle of noises. This is good given her dream of being a huntress of which it’s vital to be alert at all times… However, this often leaves poor Velvet rather sleep deprived and it’s very rare for her to get the minimum requirement of 8 hours of sleep.
Headcanon meme - send me a symbol and I'll describe my muse's...
❣ - hands
❤ - voice
۵ - feet
❦ - lips
ø - eyes
ღ - nose
♮ - body type
♫ - singing voice
✮ - sleeping habits
✉ - texting habits
✿ - laugh
✍ - writing style
⌨ - time-wasting habits
❅ - keeping warm/keeping cool techniques
✎ - taste in music/literature
☤ - self care/first aid habits
✪ - favourite food/eating habits
☁ - ideal holiday
✄ - nervous habits
☂ - sadness
❈ - ideal birthday
[ TO : Velvet ] [ FROM : 常闇踏陰 ]
[ 1 / 3 ] Understood. [ 2 / 3 ] I’ll be fine.
In an attempt at humour, he parroted her earlier statement–
[ 3 / 3 ] I’m tougher than I look.
At his latest response, a smile forms back onto the brunette’s features, a soft chuckle leaving her lips.
To: Fumikage From: Velvet
[txt] Ok Mr. Tough Guy! [txt] My offer still stands, though. [txt] Don’t ever doubt that.