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Cosmic Funnies
Love Begins
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@sheknived-blog
━━━━━ she traced her cross necklace , but her fingers were too numb to feel the silver . her nerves were operating on muscle memory now , & all they felt were her knives . LET ME BE ENOUGH TO P R O T E C T THEM , she prayed . LET ME BE S T R O N G ENOUGH NOT TO F A L L .
* ♡ . ANDROONIMYARD .
“ Every word that leaves your mouth offends me, “ he stated after a moment of silence, recognizing his own scent in the statement. Only one of the reasons why he preferred Renee over the rest of the upperclassmen group of foxes. Or any other women, in general. Well, outside of Betsy anyway. She could read him well enough, which was worrying, considering his mixed murderous feelings towards the rabbit newbie. He could still feel the press of the racquet in his palms as he smacked it into Neil’s gut. A feeling he’d never forget. “ I might just shove him out of a window if he stands close enough to one, “
gaze playfully stern , renee tuts her disapproval . there isn’t much she can do to discourage him , however . she’d had her suspicions of neil when he first arrived , mainly for the sake of andrew . though , once seeing how he shied away from even matt’s kindness , she could see nothing more than a young boy trying to find his footing . ❛ a sound idea , but a flawed one . murder will solve your problem , yes , but he will be gone before you can have your answers from him ━━━━ ❜ she says , absently rubbing her sore wrist . ❛ ━━━━ and those are what you really want , aren’t they ? ❜
hey i just wanted to let you know i adore your renee so so much and really enjoy reading your threads. i mean your portrayal is excellent !! just wanted to let you know xx ( honestly seeing all the blogs in this fandom is really inspiring me to maybe make an allison ?! )
ahh , nonnie ! thank you so much , that’s so sweet . and you totally should . there’s a real lack in this fandom , but i say that as someone who doesn’t wander very far from the small group of people i write with . i’m sure there’s more of us , but still . you should definitely make an allison !
mutuals , feel free to add me on discord ! neiljos10 / #2072 !
* ♡ . ANDROONIMYARD .
“ Outside of driving me up a wall? “ he remarked with a tired sigh, setting down the bottle and leaning his sweat covered back against the cool wall behind him, hoping it would somehow ease up his sore muscles. “ He runs and he runs and he runs. He’s full of secrets but every now and again he slips out a bit of truth. “ his gaze shifted to Renee. “ I want to kill him, “
❛ that sounds like a you problem . ❜ tone changes as she throws one of his own lines back at him ; a slow , sort of knowing smile creeping onto her lips and brightening her eyes . wiping sweat - soaked hair from her face , she turns to face him with a brow raised in silent question : IS THIS SOMETHING YOU NEED ME TO TAKE CARE OF ? because somehow , she’s already sensed that neil is different , to andrew . he feigns mistrust , but renee thinks herself the only person able to see their worlds tilting around each other , the space between them diminishing , the words between them less violent . for renee , it is something she hoped andrew would find in someone . ❛ what are you going to do about him ? ❜
* ♡ . GCYCOUSIN .
❝ oh? well….is it good??? i borrowed it from someone. forget who! ❞ he’s smiling and humming some song on his way back from getting snacks. plops down in his spot with a bag of chips, trying to find a sitting position that’s comfortable. ❝ but we can pick a different movie! if you want! we have some SOMEWHERE. ❞
she means to cause no trouble , and merely shakes her head in response . after sparing andrew a look and catching his glare ( no malice behind it , all bark and no bite ) , she thinks it best to let them continue on . ❛ i don’t mind watching it again , nicky ! i’m almost certain i’ve forgotten what happens , anyway . ❜
* ♡ . ANDROONIMYARD .
“ Me? Unfair? How dare you, “ he remarked with a wave of his hand as he opened his bottle and downed a few gulps, lifting the bottom of his shirt to wipe the sweat off his face. Fuck, when did he get so intense? Train of thought was disrupted when Renee spoke again. Andrew dropped his shirt and as much as he’d like to flip her off, she was right.
“ It’s that idiot, Neil, “
ah , just as she’d suspected . neil josten’s presence as a fox may have been just as complicated as any other , but something about him ━━━━ the way he couldn’t meet her eyes , avoided her at all costs and when they did , accidentally come face - to - face , skirted around her kindness as though it burned him ━━━━ told her that he might be different . ❛ neil , yes . is he causing problems for you ? ❜
* ♡ . ANDROONIMYARD .
“ …maybe, “
❛ unfair judgement on your part , andrew . ❜ knives slip back into their sheathes , glinting in the sunlight before being submerged in darkness , and she turns to look at him again . ❛ you fought fiercely today . something on your mind ? ❜
* ♡ . ANDROONIMYARD .
“ You’re gonna grow old once too, “
❛ are you admitting that , only when i’m old , you will be able to best me ? ❜ she teases , lips forming a fond smile . ❛ i don’t disagree . ❜
* ♡ ANDROONIMYARD .
@sheknived
“ I’m going to kick your ass once, “
❛ you may try , but i can’t promise you will succeed . i can say , however , that you’ve improved . ❜
about me.
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name . vienna . nickname . vee . gender . cis female . pronouns . she/her ! zodia . virgo . birthday . sept 2 . sexuality . gay . country . england . religion . agnostic . hogwarts house . hufflepuff ! MBTI . intp .
footsteps feather - light , she stands before him with the essence of someone untainted . for days since his arrival , renee has been trying to judge his character , though by the right of god that is not her place . andrew’s reaction to him spoke volumes ━━━━ no knives drawn , warped sincerity leaking through his medicated facade . he’s dangerous , she thinks . renee knows little about andrew’s past , only what he’s shared with her , however she can’t shake the feeling that any one person could be responsible for the person andrew made himself into in order to protect himself . protect his family . ❛ you’re andrew’s friend ━━━━ ? ❜ though her tone is sweet and soft , she smiles no more . the term ‘ friend ‘ is something she uses loosely , though it slips from her tongue as easily as any other word , and she extends her hand in greeting , watching his movements with scrutiny . ❛ ━━━━ renee walker . fellow fox . ❜ / / @nautilusfirstmate .
* ♡ . IRESTRUCK .
HE’S TIRED, suffering from bone - deep weariness and the constant sharp throbbing of his body. still, his mind remains restless, thoughts fleeing back to evermore where his legs couldn’t bring him. though his body may appreciate the break, he doesn’t not necessarily. but he’s trapped here for now ( so he thinks ), under abby winfields’ mother - like nurture, the smell of pancakes feeling awkwardly homely as renee steps in with her smile. ‘ tell ms. winfield i’m grateful. ’ the crackle of his own voice makes jean wince. opting to ignore her initial comment, he eases himself upright, slowly. dark eyes have yet to meet renee’s gaze ; guilt slows his tongue, but a scowl surfaces anyways. ‘ i don’t need pampering. ’
❛ abby likes having someone to take care of . ❜ her fondness is evident ; she looks around the room sparsely decorated with things that remind her other bodies have lived in this room , the likes of andrew and his family . renee can sympathise with jean’s unease , can even more so understand his reluctance to be assured . she herself has stopped trying to meet his eyes . much like a wounded animal , he’ll come to her when he’s ready . ❛ ━━━━ the rest of us are so independent . would you like the curtains open ? it’s a lovely day . ❜
she wasn’t smiling anymore . neil studied her calm expression & knew she meant it . she’d put her F A I T H in mankind & her christian piety on hold ━━━━ & show him how to cut a man open T H R O A T T O G R O I N if he asked her to . N A T A L I E R E N E E W A L K E R . by vee .
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whatever doesnt kill me is gonna wind up real dead real fast
“So those knives he brings everywhere are yours?” “Were mine,” Renee said, “He was right; I don’t need them anymore. If you need them, he will give them to you, and I will teach you how to use them.” She wasn’t smiling anymore. Neil studied her calm expression and knew she meant it. She’d put her faith in mankind and her Christian piety on hold and show him how to cut a man open throat to groin if he asked her to.
