#amiitola

[poptartkatt]

@amiitola from here

There was a merciful voice inside of Neon’s head, trying to talk her out of her spiteful outburst.

She clearly regrets what she did. That’s not who she is. This isn’t who you are. You didn’t even have to approach her in the first place.

But the other, much louder part of her mind was just playing back memories of her early teens and shouting Regret doesn’t un-pull my tail and un-call me a dirty animal.

You didn’t get a choice either.

“Oh, yeah. Not having any friends. Can’t imagine what a horrible fate that must be.” She scoffed and shook her head before she continued. She should have just walked away; gone back inside her mom’s bakery and kept the first visit to Menagerie she’d had in years full of only happy times. But where would the fun be in that.

“Of course you had a choice. And you chose the one that was easiest for you; the path of least resistance.”

[hxllowedthief]

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@amiitola

“What am I doing?” The thief asked the chameleon with a saturation of mocking in his tone. He leaned in with a hyena-like sneer on his lips as he prodded Ilia’s mask with the butt of his cane.  “Well dear, word around the compound is you’re one of those.. specialty faunus. I hear you can change your skin color and I wanted to see it for myself. Thought it’d be fun if I could turn you as red as your thick skulled boss’ hair!” Roman let out a laugh that rang off the empty walls of the warehouse. Truly he hated being forced to work with the White Fang but he chose to make the most of it. If anything these animals were a unique source of entertainment.

“So c’mon kid lets see it, really impress me sweetheart...”

[oxidation-corundum-archive-blog]

Desperation [Closed RP with amiitola]

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Russet eyes seemed to glow vibrant red as his grip on the faunus tightened, glaring directly into her eyes...such a light in her eyes, such fire.

...How would that look snuffed out?

“White Fang...” A gutteral growl came from Chrom’s throat as he pinned himself against the faunus, right hand moving to draw his gauntlet sword from it’s sheath.

“You killed my friend...! You took my home, hurt so many innocent people!” His entire body shook as his eyes shut. “Tell me you have an answer...!” Tears fell as he gripped onto the weapon tighter, the blade scraping against the wall behind his adversary...

[wusuns-blog]

@amiitola

“Ah there you are. You know, I have a few things that I want to get off my mind thanks to you. First, that really hurt you know?”

[forgottensnowflake]

Whitley sat quietly on a chair his legs gently kicking back and forth, since no one was around it was completely fine to do so. At the moment he was told to wait as his sisters who had been forced to take him along went and did things. He on the other hand was to sit down and wait for their return on the tour of the prep school. He wanted to go do fun things too.

but it’s not like his sister cared about what he wanted, they never did. Sighing the boy looked up when the sound of the bell ringing made her still. After all he didn’t need anyone seeing him act like a child.

Whitley watched as a bunch of older kids walked about and he wonder why they were all here. And what they thought of him, or if they even knew he who he was, after all no one really carried about him since it was all about his sisters. At least his father remember who he was.

Sighing he took out scroll to check out the time when he bunch of older boys walked over and took his scroll from his hands. The older boys decide that they would tease him. Something Whitley was not ok with as he stood and glared at the boys. “Hand me, my scroll!” He huffed and would have stomp his feet had he not stop himself last second. After all that would be rather childish.

The boys only laughed and ruffled the younger’s hair. “Stop that!” He try to stop the older boys who seemed to be enjoying messing with him. And it took a lot of the small child’s will power not to begin sobbing.

Now from the people walking about some ignored what was going on and others were torn on what to do since they didn’t want to start anything because that could get them in trouble. So they watched as a small boy about nine or ten was being picked on by elders who were at least fifteen or sixteen.

[strykingback]

Awakening

Starter for @amiitola 

Location: Fennic and Corsac’s Quarters, Menagerie

Time: 8:00 PM

The night within Menagerie was a mixture of both cool and warm, but within the quarters of Fennic and Corsac’s quarter it was just warm.

“Brother.. many of our own had fought him.. but came back bruised, beaten, and their spirits.. broken...” Fennic said in a calm tone. 

“ I know.. he has hunted many of our operatives down and interrogated them and made sure they would remember his name.” Corsac replied to his brother.

“Are you sure she is ready to take on such a challenge?” Fennic said looking at his older brother with a concerned look on his face.

“Ilia is ready, whatever brother Adam sees as a threat.. must be brought down immediately” Corsac replied once more with a calm smile on his face.

[theashen-fox]

Untitled starter (closed)

@amiitola

The light from shattered moon gleamed over the forest like a faint, silvery candle. For most people, it wouldn’t be enough to be able to see through, much less to walk through. Fortunately for Ash, he was not most people. Being a Faunus, and having been raised mostly in the woods, he was able to traverse the forest with relative ease, despite having never been in this place before. He continued walking, when he stopped suddenly. Some faint noise had reached his sensitive ears. It could have been anything. But Ash’s instincts told him that he wasn't alone; and if he wasn't alone, but the other person wouldn't show themselves, then they must be following him, no doubt with ill intent. Pretending to shrug it off as nothing, he resumed his casual walk, keeping his ears open for any noise, any indication that there was someone following him.