@bornheroes said: eula vc: fine... want to get something to eat ??
paimon sniffs, wiping her eyes.
“ yeah ... ”

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@bornheroes said: eula vc: fine... want to get something to eat ??
paimon sniffs, wiping her eyes.
“ yeah ... ”
@bornheroes shenhe - '' what are you doing with my nephew ??
“Harassing him, teasing him, maybe going on a date with him.”
@bornheroes said: woah woah woah woah woah! what's the line!? I haven't read it!
!!!!!!!
also sucrose’s line about eula-
starter for @bornheroes; verse tbd
When Weiss suddenly woke up, the first thing she saw was an unfamiliar ceiling. Alarmed, she sat up and quickly discovered that her hands and feet were bound. But that didn’t inspire as much fear as when she swiftly discovered that she was in an open cage of sorts surrounded by strangers.
Memories of the past hours—days, possibly—suddenly came back to her, and Weiss recalled what had happened right before she was knocked unconscious. Jackpot was what they had called her, and being kicked in the face made her blood boil. It reminded Weiss of everything she was trying to run away from—Beacon, where she lost half of her team, and the Schnee mansion, where she was losing her sense of self—and how much further it’d be to reach what she was running towards.
A crashed airship and dead pilot later, Weiss had been captured. She’d likely be used as ransom, and—she couldn’t go back. Not when she’d already had a taste of freedom.
Weiss needed to escape and was willing to use whatever means necessary to do so.
Give my muse a nickname || Accepting
@bornheroes
“I’m gonna be honest, I’m not really sure I like that?” Blake said softly.
raven or qrow
Which character would my muse rather fuck: Send two names || Accepting
“Good one... how about both? But not at the same time because that would get REALLY awkward. You can’t make me pick only one of them though, not going to happen.”
bornheroes replied to your post “NO GROOM LASLOW BUT I FORGIVE THEM …. BRIDE OBORO ….”
HOLD ON WHAT?!!?? MY GIRL GOT A BRIDE ALT?!?!? IM CHECKING THIS RIGHT NOW
SHE DID AND SHE’S SO FUCKING BEAUTIFULL I LOVE IT
@bornheroes
crawling up into the warm, heavy blankets, dorothea found the heat of another as she let the fabrics fall over her and leaned back. laying up against riley as eyes closed slowly and a soft smile hidden from her partners view. '' not even waiting up for me to join you first ?? someone must be tired. '' - dorothea.
“It’s tough being this physically attractive, having such a wonderfully large brain, among the other blessed woes lodged upon me. Sometimes, a girl’s gotta take it all in ‘n’ regroup.“ Despite the loquaciousness, Riley was most of the way to asleep -- chattiness, here, was a reflexive cover. Still, the hellspawn parted the robes of blankets to allow Dorothea to snuggle in. Girl was freezing at the best of times, poor bood flow or something, leaving Riley as the martyr to become a hot water bottle. “G’night.”