#belledcrling

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@belledcrling Wanted to meet The Bull

“Pay attention, Blake, Calm yourself down, trace the motions of my hands, not anything else. People with a quick draw technique like me, focus all their attention on the speed of said movement but reading it might be relatively easy. if you know where to look.” The man calmly explained, standing in the same position as before. They had a few sparrings prior to it, but Blake still lacked something. The blind man was not sure what exactly, but the way she fought was not something he could be defeated by. And he would rather her be stronger than him. He would not bear to lose her to any human. During ANY operation. He will slow down, for now, let her adjust to the speed. As he draws out the blade. 

What he did not expect, however, is that him slowing down will cause her to react appropriately. As he was feeling a punch collide with his mask, he stopped the urge to smirk. He also does not feel the mask flying away. Simply adjusting to the loss of balance and shaking his head slightly. His aura prevented any damage. “Okay, that was a good one. Want to try doing the same but with me going faster?” He turns around to face her. A small smile on his face....but the black cloth covering his face, with scarring peaking out from under it - are now visible for her. And he notices that she became...quiet. “Blake?” 

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@belledcrling replied to your post “I'm fine.”

"W-What was that for, Yang?! I said I'm fine...what happened there, it ... it wasn't anything."

“You--you don’t get it, do you!?” the blonde cried, fists clenching in fury, “You--you leave, and then when I next see you, you didn’t even intend to run into me! You had no plan of coming back! You would have happily spent the rest of your days never seeing me again!” Her whole body was shaking in violent anger. 

“And then you try and make it up to me by being nice and all that, and yet here we are again, with you almost dying, and then coming back right where we left off, trying to treat me all special and nice! Like I still mean something to you after all that’s happened!”

“I’m not some cheap party-girl you can just use to experiment with and then run away from when things get tough! So quit trying to get close if you’re just gonna stop giving a shit! I accepted that you ran away to protect me from Adam at first, but I don’t want protection, I want you to stop jerkin’ me around!”

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belledcrling replied to your post “ren...welcome back. i've missed you.”

a hand rests firmly against the door but averts away, letting fingers gently brush through ebony locks. the feline faunus allowed for her entrance hoping there wasn't any intrusion done on her end. feline ears lower themselves as she gazes at him. ' of course, ren. things have been well ... or at least decent enough since your absence. '

There’s a soft breath that the male exhales when she speaks, and then he wraps his arms around his faunus friend, giving a warm smile. “I’m glad to hear that. I’m sorry I’ve been gone for such a long while... I... had some thinking I needed to do on my own.”

There’s a moment when he feels like he should retract to himself, but he didn’t want to give Blake the idea that he was rejecting her company. “Did you want to talk over some tea,” he gestured to the bed and table. “I just made some.”

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The pain still lingered as Sienna made her way through the streets of Mistral. But it was an ache that she could ignore; instead, she focused on weaving through the people, keeping the hood over her ears and hair and the cloak itself wrapped tightly around her body, hiding the stripes that would give her away. She didn't need to be discovered now.

The tail of a black ribbon caught her eye, however. For a moment, she paused, and her ears folded back. She didn't need to be discovered--but if that was who she thought it was...

Making a quick decision, Sienna hurried off after that small glimpse and sure enough, there she was. She maneuvered ahead of the younger huntress to try to catch her attention before diverting into a nearby alley. There, in the darkness, she waited. With luck, she wouldn't be waiting long.

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ʙʙ . the quietest death

From what Emerald had said of the girls, he would not have taken them for the kind to be insomniacs. But then again, there was more secrets that she could not have divined from them - Team RWBY was an enigma, an oddly crafted team that was built on the whims of a man more powerful than Mercury had known, even objectively. A true measure of that man’s strength had yet to exist, his motives inscrutable.

As such, it was a surprise to run across one of his hand-picked Huntresses in training. The dark circles under her crystalline amber gaze, && the slump to her otherwise pristine walk was enough to establish that she was suffering from an extended lack of rest.

The near collision has Mercury wondering if he should have let her run into him instead - would she have been able to avoid it without his own timely reaction?

Exhausted beyond comprehension,          She, @belledcrling, refuses rest.

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‘   oh,   i’ll tell you something more   ;   what my brain is bleeding for.   &   it hurts,   my darling,   but breathe out the sorrow.   ’   @belledcrling   lyric starter.   (   flume   ;   left alone.   )

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   Hide your pain, she does not need to see that you are hurting. That is what she tells herself as she stands before the young faunus- the one she considered to be one of the greatest friends she had ever made in her life- the bond they shared was something to be feared by those who stood against, they were perfect when together but now they stood before each other without much words to be said, only stares. A moment of melancholy it was but there was a spark that ruptured within the blonde and made cross her arms in front of her chest as weight shifted from right leg to the left.      ‘ You’ve quite the nerve showing yourself after you left. I’m surprised, here I thought you were gone for good.  I mean running is what you’re good at, right? ‘ Maybe if she had not been completely transparent of the pain she felt, the pangs she felt in her heart it should have been obvious that she was not entirely happy. ‘ Do you plan to run again or will you actually talk to me now that I got you here. ‘

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                    shying away , faunus held anxious look `pon speckled features   —   the appearance of guilt , regret , perhaps even confusion . blake had forgiven her so easily , it felt so surreal , unnatural   —   was she just feigning forgiveness to save former ally from righteous justice   ?                     ❛   blake , you don’t have to forgive me ... i know that what i’ve done is   —   its just horrible .   ❜

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