𝙼𝙸𝚁𝚁𝙾𝚁 , 𝙼𝙸𝚁𝚁𝙾𝚁 ...

—  𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑚𝑒 ... 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗴𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘀 ᶠʳᵒᵐ ˢᵃᶰᵈʸ ᵍʳᵒᵘᶰᵈˑ

[mosaiqk]

  latte   •   she / her   •   age : 21+   •   est time   •   re - est. feb. 2020 , est. april 2017.

hello ! this is an indie , selective , &. mutually exclusive weiss schnee of rwby. i am unaffiliated with the fandom at large. the activity here is sporadic to low activity. i am oc &. very multi - fandom friendly. please read my guidelines before following &. interacting. 

guidelines : blog. / doc. 

about : blog. / doc.

rp meme tag.

threadtracker : owed. / awaiting. 

permanent starter call.                                                                                  

my other ( somewhat ) active blogs are : 

shirayuki from akagami no shirayukihime - @shryuki

audrey miyeon kim , original character - @mendlieur

jean gunnhildr , genshi/n impact - @dandilys

[mosaiqk]

after much thought : i want to continue to write weiss but i am going to claim her back from rt &. basically make her my own oc &. unaffiliated with the r/wby fandom. i will continue to write with r/wby blogs but know that i will be canon divergent , mostly writing plot heavy threads &. asks. i am not as invested as i once was in r/wby but i still really love weiss as a character that i’ve grown to cherish &. i’ve written her for 4+ years here. 

[fakingit-gifs]

[mosaiqk]

@laelapsz. 

[bad-habits-come-at-a-cost]

I know I’m not my thoughts but my thoughts don’t know that yet

Sometimes I try to sneak up on the voice inside my head

I tried to meditate because they told me it’ll help

But the last thing I need is more time alone inside myself

Icon For Hire // Hollow

[mosaiqk]

laelapsz​ , 

@mosaiqk / lyric starter call

          “you’re the only one i want by my side when i fall asleep.”

            how could syllables that strung into the perfect phrase sound saccharine ? sugar rush , &. happiness veiled her as she stared up into arctic blues that chilled every anxiety that her soul clung to. fingertip touched his nose before pale hands cupped his face. rosette tiers a breath away from his , vocals offering a prayer to his , ❛     what luck !  ———  it is the same for me.     ❜

[dvnwild]

— The Heir by Kiera Cass

[mosaiqk]

laelapsz​ , 

          the slightest dip in the snowy road feels like a pothole, every sudden shift and jostle of the vehicle making him nauseous and dizzy and amplifying the pounding in his head. even something as unobtrusive of the click of weiss’s heels against the floor makes him wince, the canine’s already heightened senses made that much more sensitive by the mental strain he’s silently trying to recover from. confused, eyes bleary when he looks up at her, it almost seems as if marrow can’t even understand what the huntress is saying to him for a second before he quickly touches his fingertips to his upper lip, drawing them away and looking down to find blood smeared across the digits. he grimaces, reaching out for the handkerchief with a grateful nod and pressing it to his nose, admittedly a little hesitant to stain the neat fabric but thankful nonetheless.

          “sorry,” he’s not really sure what he’s sorry for–startling her, maybe?–but the word slips out anyway, head tipping back to redirect the flow of blood, “it’s okay, it happens sometimes… i guess i overused my semblance.”

            oh. this sight had been familiar , for she had been through similar effects. although ... fainting had its own issues. another dip in the road , violent , made him tense &. she knew that he was on the verge of being sick. gloves pulled off , thin digits wrapped around myrtenaster , standing it up on its point as she drew in a breath. yes , although mentally pushing it after a gruesome mission , something tiny like this shouldn’t deplete her aura. glyph grew beneath them &. free hand gently touched his shoulder. this should steady him , keep him from the nausea that was bound to fester. concentrating , shadowed lids closed. a thousand times , she had done this so it was almost a comfort when the jostling faded &. all that was left was the quiet hum of her semblance working. whispered words slipped between lips ... aware of her volume , ❛     you have nothing to apologize for.     ❜ her heart ached , realizing that this might have been a common occurrence for him , especially with the atlesian military. 

            that they had in common , ironically. they each had pushed their limits. was it a thing to be admired or to be ridiculed by ? only time would speak truths in the future. ❛      ——— just take care of yourself.     ❜

[mosaiqk]

umbraze​ , 

don’t mind her. she’s sitting in a chair staring up at the ceiling.

            snow maiden walked into the room &. tilted her head. curiosity beckoned her forward as she put her hands behind her back. dual cornflower irises followed belladonna’s sightline to the spot on the ceiling. was there a spot ? ❛     do you ... see     ❜ eyes squinted , lashes fluttered , pause permeated before sing song vocals continued , ❛      ———  something ?     ❜

[mosaiqk]

laelapsz​ , 

          on the tail end of a particularly taxing mission, his aura almost entirely depleted after a fight with some very persistent and sturdy grimm, marrow appears to be in more discomfort than would be expected–on the transport back home, a thick and slow-moving drop of blood rolls from one of his nostrils, but he doesn’t seem to notice through his migraine.

            exhaustion crept in , weary bones slumped against bench. her aura had gotten incrementally better but it was no where near where she should be. pools of cerulean glanced over at marrow. ace op , prodigy gave away to the weight on his shoulders , the weight of duties heavy. eyes grew wide in alarm as she watched the sanguineous drip from his nose.  ———  oh no. heels clacked to his side &. held out her embroidered handkerchief , ❛     marrow ... you have a nosebleed.     ❜ voice quiet , hushed chimes knowing that his mind was battling demons. 

[mosaiqk]

as a note , i will watch volume 8 but i probably will not post threads related to volume 8 until the entirety of it is out. i have many canon divergencies that are probably going to be further compounded upon from this volume. i’m still here &. i’ll still be doing drafts , answering asks. my interpretation of weiss operates mostly outside of canon anyways just because i’ve had my headcanons for years now. 

[manganow]

Ookami Shoujo To Kuro Ouji

[maddestmao]

weiss schnee bust sketch + color commission

[mosaiqk]

viiasun​ ,

     Simian could practically see the gears in her head turn; grasping desperately at straws, trying to make sense of the presented scenario. Given her name ( and attitude ) it was unlikely many approached her, let alone faunus. He could imagine those that did often wanted something of her, or… Oh. Suddenly, there were more pieces to the puzzle. Why the heiress questioned him so sternly. His identity as a faunus was merely icing on the cake, which is why it came as a surprise to him that she actually caved.

     On one hand, it was a relief. The last thing he wanted was confrontation, to make things more difficult between Blake and the ice queen. He wanted to give Weiss a fair chance. With that said… “Dress shopping,” Sun repeated to himself. Almost as if he were trying to comprehend what he had just gotten himself into. You brought this on yourself, asshole. “Sure… That, uh… That sounds like fun.”

It was going to be a long day.

            brows rose at the sudden agreeance , even if words came with hesitation. he was willing to go shopping with her ? his visage said it all , he dreaded the torture ahead. fine , she won’t put him through too much misery although his irritating personality was on thin ice. destination not far , she pointed it out as they parted the crowds on the busy weekend. the silence welcomed from the previous conversation near confrontation. passing through the door , the bell to the shop jingled. ❛     i need a dress for an art exhibit opening , i’m attending.     ❜ she spoke , turning back to sun. 

             simian appeared bored already as she pointed out a lounge chair as she browsed the selection of fine gowns on display. there was a pitcher of fruit infused water next to it with a plate of biscuits. intention , obvious : left there for whoever came to watch ladies put on a thousand garments. poor souls. ❛     behave yourself , &. hopefully we will be out of here in no time at all.     ❜ picking out several option of lace , tulle , short , long she left wukong in the waiting area with an attendant to try on her first option. layers of tulle , made an ombre effect of gray to white that she appeared as if she were raising out of storm clouds with shimmer. she peeked out to see what her unexpected guest was up to.  

[mosaiqk]

florifelt​ , 

“ ah. ”  there is an awkward pause, looking from the person in front of her to the dog who’s currently sitting by her side, wagging its tail contently. leave it to her to look after a rather finicky animal and things like this happens. so she takes a deep breath, already preparing herself for the possible scolding it might come.  “ i’m… terribly sorry. he ran away while i wasn’t looking… ”

@mosaiqk​.

            ponder , she pondered beyond the realm of this world. music that whispered into her ears drove her further into the brink. veil grew thin. hands touched headphones as she spun around to find herself before a fluffy friend. oh ?   ———  they watched each other , curiosity expanded before she reached out , hand suspended.  the canine nudged her for head pats &. she obliged. for how could she withhold from an innocent soul ? soon the owner came running , gazing at the tiredness of girl well - worn , vocals realized , ❛     it's a good thing you found him.     ❜ gelid digits carded through cloud like fur , a dream of softness.

[mosaiqk]

viiasun​ , 

     Suspicion was written all over the ice princess’s visage, clearly distrustful of his motives. Given the circumstances, Sun couldn’t entirely blame her; he had been chased by a couple of police officers the day they ( kind of ) met for stowing away on a ship. Not the greatest first impression, though it wasn’t like he was trying to impress anyone. Meeting Blake was merely incidental, but their blooming friendship being the questionable reason for his presence now felt… odd. Why would he ask to get to know Weiss if he wanted to get to Blake? If that were the case, it would be much easier to bother the feline on his own. “Well, then, show me that you’re not just a crabby, sugar riddled person,” he jested, offering a playful wink. “I can bug Blake later. At the moment, I’m here for you.”

            why had the monkey king sought the snow princess out ? this the peculiar question upon her mind. he said to get to know her but were those lies wrapped up in pretty paper ? time would let the paper fall open to reveal the truth. her eyes widened in surprise at the comment about blake &. his words struck something in her. it was genuine. huh. hands gripped her bag , heels clacked along , ❛     fine , you can tag along but it’ll probably be really boring for you.     ❜ it was about the most boring activity for a guy she could possibly think about. at least in hypothetical terms ... after all , she was on her way to a dress shop when she had been bombarded by the simian. this was certainly not the way to start off a friendship but he was rather insistent.  ❛     i’m going dress shopping. ———  still want to come ?     ❜ voice snarked , letting out a tiny snort. dainty hand place upon her hip as blue hues glanced up at him. wukong could back out &. she wouldn’t blame him. 

[mosaiqk]

i love how weiss is calling out people’s muses but no one has even made a jab at her for her partners. 

[mosaiqk]

holyrisen​ ,

              levitated and thrown across the side  ,  the demonic form that had nearly ravaged upon the other’s flesh now slumped and fell with a lifeless  ‘ thunk ’  onto the blood - stained greenery .   black pools spilled from its flesh  ,  and it stains upon the face that’s never meant to stain .     (   a familiar yet unfamiliar one .  )    she bore her eyes  ,  but her softness wasn’t there .   she bore her body , but the original had died out long ago .   the form of ‘hikari’ stood in front of weiss  ,  sapphire hues looking down at her with blank eyes .  she spoke in her voice  ,  soft but firmer .  

                “  good …  you are safe .   the other me was so hell - bent on ensuring your safety that she managed to even muster up the strength to bring me out …   ”    /    @mosaiqk​  tsukiko sc .  

            darkness broiled beneath the surface. all hope held at the helm. weiss laid upon the ground , her weapon out of reach. nail marks bore into flesh , burning. once porcelain, beautiful skin now was raw , scarlet stained. lungs exhausted , they had expired to wisps of breath. there was no other option but to protect hikari , her brothers had left to hunt demons of their own. this demonic entity had been far more powerful than the spectres she had faced previous. ❛     stay back , run hikari.     ❜ labored vocals spat. but as she saw her step out in front of the figure skater’s body , weiss cried out. &. a miracle transpired. the enemy defeated in a brutal sound that echoes in her ears.

            eyes narrowed to slits once she knew that someone , something was occupying her friend’s form , ❛     where’s hikari ? who are you … what are you ?     ❜ the heiress managed to wobble up to sitting through a few winces.