#neapoliis

[rosesofflame-archived]

@neapoliis liked for a starter

“ Mother.. “

A young woman around the age of sixteen, tall with bright orange hair and different colored eyes like that of her mother’s seemed to just appear out of thin air, standing about five feet away from the other. She’d been at Beacon again that day, completely disregarding her work, throwing caution to the wind for just a few hours of relaxation. It had probably been a mistake. Neo wasn’t dumb and Ember knew that when Roman had told her to go and speak with the ice cream queen, this was not going to be the most pleasant conversation they’d ever had. Not that their discussions ever really tended to be all that wonderful. “ You’re looking lovely, as usual. “  Ember grinned, tipping her hat and leaning on the cane she always carried, lazily regarding the umbrella with indifference. “ Parasol is looking a bit dirty though. Who knows, if all ends well, maybe I could get it cleaned up. Can’t walk around all of Vale with such a ratty looking thing, right? “

[areallycoolhatandcane]

‘☪;’ + ‘✌’

send me ‘☪’ and i’ll write a headcanon about your muse

send me ‘☪;’ + ‘✌’ and i’ll write a headcanon about our muses relationship/dynamic

Ramona likes to hold Neo against her or just lift her up and spin around. Doing such a thing never fails to make Ramona giggle.

[torchwiicked-blog]

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⚜ — “--What!? Who told you I was into being tied up?”

[areallycoolhatandcane]

@neapoliis replied to your post:“Wait! Come back! Who’s going to get me down from...

// she’s so cute tho aaaa

She really is.

[ofdesertions]

🌑

Put a “🌑” in my ask, and I’ll generate a starter!

     “thank you for agreeing to help. my son is in a difficult position.” 

      an older belladonna had her hands down on the shoulders of her son—her actual son. a faunus like her, who had the same eyes of a golden shade, the same skin. the bigger difference is in their expressions, the experience in belladonna and the innocence in her child.

      “i'm thankful, i really am. even if i know that we have our differences, i know you're not horrible. and it's only going to last as long as this mission does—they called up the whole team, so i can't really just least him here. i'll pay you back for taking care of him, i promise."

[ofdesertions]

the woman before the feline faunus gives off a sense of déjà vu——and it isn't until belladonna remembers that this is the woman that yang fought on the train during their first mission with professor oobleck. the one yang xiao long once said to "leave it to her."

and of course, yang blustered about the aftermath to her team; how the woman ( "she looked like an icecream, i swear to god!" exclaimed yang ) irritated her with everything she did ( the crimson fury in her [ ex? ] partner's eyes gave it all away ). how she one-upped yang every step of the way.

belladonna reaches for her weapon behind her back defensively——if she fought yang, would she fight me?, she thinks. but in the end, it's better to be prepared.

". . what do you want?" belladonna blake speaks but is determined to wait until someone makes a move; be it herself, or this woman.

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[torchwiicked-blog]

⚜ — “Really? Honestly that’s not what I heard. Besides, I saw you with him.” Roman leans back against the nearest wall, cane hanging from his arms and cigar dangled from his lips. He was a little jealous but he’ll never admit such an emotion out loud. 

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