I BURN.

[lvnarstruck-a-deactivated201807]

Me: I’m sad

Merc: *waking from a dead sleep* excuse me no you’re not

[pricklyalpaca]

MY GIRLS ARE BACK TOGETHER!!!

[bargalaxies]

[5.14] haven’s fate

[solarstrvck-blog]

NOWTHORN !

                ❛    are you sure we should do this ?    ❜    there’s a hint of giddiness within her voice as she stands next to the blonde ,    eyes blown wide as the moon and  a grin just as bright.  it’s unspoken ,  but there’s no doubt she wants to continue with the thrill of sneaking into the casino with her sister.  /  *  @solarstrvck​

“of course i’m sure!” she slings her arm around her sister’s shoulders, brings her in for a half-hug. “dad and uncle qrow have probably done way worse. besides, you and i are totally gonna kill it on the slots.” admittedly, this isn’t on her list of best ideas (if they get caught, they’re going to get in trouble, which leads to more trouble, which...), but she likes to think it’s still a pretty good one! “c’mon, whaddaya say, sis? you ready to tear this place up?”

[fondestsuggestion]

every time you smile at me, i forget how heavy everything else feels.

[yangsmash]

- a.a.

[solarstrvck-blog]

LVNARSTRUCK ! 

     ┈ ☆ ☾ oh how that hurt worse than any stab wound ever could. the wound itself throbbed as it often did, though due to the emotional state she was currently in, it was much worse && she couldn’t help but press a hand to the tattered skin. but yang had every right to feel that way && blake knew that. running away was, in no way, the right thing to do. but it was the only thing she knew how to do.

                  still, she allowed the other to speak, allowed the words to sink in. more silence laid between the two as blake gathered her thoughts. thinking back on it now, she wished she could change it. she had to be there for yang, had to be there through the loss she endured. then maybe blake wouldn’t feel like such a failure as a friend, as a partner. as a lover.

                  “ no, i understand what you mean… ” she admitted. a part of her left, too. three parts of her, to be exact. but she had done what she had to do to keep them safe. “ i took something from you that was never mine to take in the first place. something i was afraid to hold, something i couldn’t believe you ever gave to me to begin with. but i will tell you that i held it close, kept it safe… i never let it go. 

                  “ && now, i suppose i should return it. because i know you don’t want me to have it anymore. not after what i’ve done to you… your heart is yours once again. && i won’t toy with it anymore. ”

    ┈ ☆ ☼ “blake...” she wasn’t good at this, at the emotional stuff (anger, she was good at — but this was something else entirely). she hesitated, then slowly reached out to take blake’s hand in hers. 

“that’s not what i want. that’s not what i want at all.” maybe it’s what she should have wanted, but the more she thought about it, the more she realized that it would do no good; the damage was already done, and whether or not her heart was her own wouldn’t fix it (and besides, didn’t all the movies say even if someone broke your heart they could help mend it?).

“i... i never stopped... you know. caring about you. even when i was angry, and i thought i hated you, i... never stopped.” her hand gently squeezed blake’s. “you were — you are — my best friend. well. no. i guess that’s not right. you’re more than that.” 

she released blake’s hand && lifted her own to wipe at her eyes. she didn’t know much about poetry, or about romance outside of books && movies, but she could try. “my heart was always yours to have,” she said, “i don’t want anyone else to have it. a-and if you don’t want it, okay. but don’t... don’t think that i don’t want you to have it, or that i don’t want to be with you, or... i don’t know what you’re thinking, but whatever it is? it’s wrong.” 

[solarstrvck-blog]

                                                tell me what is more beautiful:                                how the moon lets the sun shine throughout the day,                                 or the way the sun lets the moon glimmer at night.                                                            not for personal reblog.

[solarstrvck-blog]

LVNARSTRUCK !

      ┈ ☆ ☾ when the moon rose, it was a breath of relief for the young witch as she could finally come out of hiding && reveal herself to the quiet life that was the world. she sought comfort in the crickets that chirped each night, the stars that twinkled above && the moon casting it’s glorious blue light across the land. 

                  though there was something different about this night. instead of being accompanied by the crickets, she was joined by another witch– one of pure light and sunshine– one that could not be out at this time. blake had dragged her to safety && placed a few heat lamps shining on her, hoping it would help at least a little. 

                  where the sunlight burned blake, the moonlight acted as an absorbent for those blessed with powers from the sun. had she been exposed any longer, this stranger would have withered away to nothing. 

                  upon seeing the other stir, slit pupils against an amber backdrop flicked towards her, feline ears twitching at the sounds. “ you’re awake. ” she mumbled, offering a friendly smile despite her fear && timidness eating away at her. “ how do you feel ? ”

@solarstrvck || because we have no self control

    ┈ ☆ ☼ it was a simple mistake, really, her going out at night. she’d known that during the day, she felt powerful — like the sunlight was hers && hers alone to soak in. she felt a little worse at night, but it was something quickly shaken off. she hadn’t realized how deeply she’d be affected (if she had, maybe she would have stayed in the warmth && safety of her home). 

really, she just wanted to go out and admire the stars — the sun gave her power, yes, but surely she could go out at night, too?

she realized just how big of a mistake that was as she slowly regained consciousness. “ow,” she said, her hand rubbing across her forehead as she forced herself to sit up. she took in her surroundings through sleep-blurred vision, dimly aware of the heat lamps providing the warmth. it was a poor substitute for the sun, but she appreciated it. 

finally, her gaze settled on who she assumed was her savior. oh, she was pretty, and here yang was being... well, not a very good witch at all. “uhhh,” how did she feel? like she could go back to sleep, if she was being truthful. “i’m okay, i guess. who, uh. who are you?”

[solarstrvck-blog]

the BIG tea of the night is in my main verse with nova??? blake and yang have a baby and they’re adorable and nova and i both cry 

[solarstrvck-blog]

LVNARSTRUCK !

      ┈ ☆ ☾ heeled boots clicked to a stop beside her partner– one she used to refer to as someone who used to exist, an ex of sorts, but being beside the fiery woman, she realized there was nothing EX about this. there was an awkward air around them, but nothing that blake hadn’t felt before: safety, reassurance, like she could jump onto the highest mountain && scream to the world. yang always had that affect on her. she made the feline feel confident. 

that being said, her hesitation didn’t last long as she finally gazed into yang’s ever-bright lavender irises. “ first of all, i want you to know how sorry i am for leaving you… i won’t make any excuses. it was– it was wrong. ”

     ┈ ☆ ☼ she remained silent as the other girl spoke, focusing instead on chewing on the inside of her cheek. yang always knew, deep down, that blake had her reasons for leaving (but that didn’t make the anger lessen, didn’t make the pain go away). her anger at the faunus was still there, but it didn’t seem to matter; all she felt was the complete && total comfort that came with having blake so close to her.

“i... appreciate the apology.” she said after an extended silence, letting the words settle in the space between them. “i’m not going to lie and say i wasn’t hurt. because i was. and... i still am.” she worried her lower lip between her teeth, and ran a hand through her hair. 

“i didn’t care why you left, and i still don’t. but when i woke up and you were gone, it... i swore i’d never forgive you. because it took something from me, something that... i don’t know how to explain it.” she stopped, and drew in a breath, her gaze dropping from blake’s. “all i know is that you were gone, and you took part of me with you.”

[solarstrvck-blog]

man, not to be emotional but? nova coming back really revived my desire to be here like? she was so welcoming to me when i first joined the fandom, and our blake and yang play off each other so well it’s??? just so nice to be back here with her and just instantly getting back on our bullshit and i just? love nova? so much

[solarstrvck-blog]

LVNARSTRUCK !

       ┈ ☆ ☾ there was immense trepidation in her actions as she spotted the blonde, her proceeding footsteps coming to a slow halt. all of her insecurities screamed at her at once, but she knew she had to put it behind her as blake && yang NEEDED to talk. it was dire. being away from everyone, being on her own for those months made her realize that she didn’t have to be afraid. so, steeling herself, she continued forward. “ yang- ” she began, swallowing her fear && pride alike. “ i-i… i need to talk to you. ”

@suntresses || random starter

      ┈ ☆ ☼ she had thought time && time again about just what she’d do when she saw blake again (would she yell? would she cry? something in-between?), but as it turned out, none of that came to pass. it was hard to focus on something other than the heat of the battle. her nerves were going haywire, however, through everything — a simple locking of their eyes, and everything melted away (and caught fire, but yang wasn’t known for her poetics). she was relieved to know that the other girl was okay, but it didn’t make it easier when she heard blake’s voice. her jaw set, lips pressing together. talking. they did need to do that. “yeah. i, uh... i need to talk to you, too.” 

[persephonememes]

sentence prompts ➝  poetry starters

‘  life— the thing that happens to us.  ’

‘  you owe no one your forgiveness.  ’

‘  how’s that for a happily ever after?  ’

‘  silence has always been my loudest scream.  ’

‘  when I die, do not waste a minute mouring me.  ’

‘  “no” is short for “fuck off.”  ’

‘  you shine brighter than all the starlight there has ever been or ever will be.  ’

‘  i bet you regret making an enemy out of me.  ’

‘  we cannot control what we remember  ’

‘  i don’t even believe in people.  ’

‘  it takes courage to grow up and become who you really are  ’

‘  i am a world of uncertainties disguised as a girl.  ’

‘  whatever it is that stirs your soul, listen to that. everything else is just noise.  ’

‘  i like the disaster of the night sky, stars spilling this way and that as if  they were upturned from a glass.  ’

‘  resist much, obey little.  ’

‘  be patient and tough; one day this pain will be useful to you.  ’

‘  i am a dreamer with empty hands and I like the chill.  ’

‘  i deserved someone who was willing to stay  ’

‘  you’re everywhere except right here and it hurts  ’

‘  time doesn’t obey our commands  ’

‘  girls like her were born in a storm.  ’

‘  only the brave and the broken are kind in this world.  ’

‘  people aren’t born sad; we make them that way.  ’

‘  some people are born with tornados in their lives  ’

‘  there is nothing scarier in their minds than a girl who knows the power of her flames.  ’

‘  tell them to be proud of every bit of themselves—  ’

‘  some are made of witchcraft and wolf and a little bit of vice.  ’

‘  these scars have never diminished your worth, they are the stories that make you whole.  ’

‘  and you say you are broken, but broken mirrors like you create the most beautiful patterns of light.  ’

‘  but what could you possibly see in her?  ’

‘  everything, I see everything in her, because the stardust that makes her is the same stardust that makes me.  ’

‘  did you really think she was a tender flower you could trample upon, and damage her very soul?  ’

‘  you clutter my mind  ’

‘  i close my eyes and see infinite galaxies  ’

‘  i long for a life i have control of  ’

‘  and all i have now are memories that feel like dreams  ’

‘  don’t be afraid of getting hurt  ’

‘  you have to fight to be alright  ’

[xkatebishop]

[solarstrvck-blog]

weiss. ♡

the contact is so simple, but it feels like it’s been years since she’s felt anything so tender. she closes her eyes for a moment and lets out a little hum as she leans into yang’s touch, the light pull on her hair making her feel perfectly at ease. at the comment, she opens her eyes again and gives the other a smile (bordering on a smirk) before pursing her lips to answer the brief kiss. then an eyebrow is raised. “try?” she repeats teasingly. “considering that’s how you put it the first time, i’m not sure i want to find out what you’ll do now…not that i don’t have faith in you. just make sure it’s easy to undo if i have to.” adjusting her towel and hair, she shifts her position so yang is behind her, lying back as far into her as she can while still making sure her girlfriend can do what she’d asked.

❝  hey! be nice. i’ve never braided with this hand, and before... well. shut up.  ❞  the smile on her face ruins any fire her words might have, and she shifts when weiss does so their positioning lines up better. she takes a moment to comb through the other’s hair, gently undoing any tangles that remain.  ❝  but don’t worry, princess. i’ll make it easy for you.  ❞  a kiss to the top of weiss’ head, and then she sits back, letting her fingers separate the tresses.  ❝  have you ever thought about cutting it?  ❞   she asks, beginning to loop the strands.  ❝  like, not a lot. just a trim or something?  ❞

[yangsmash]

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