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[gunchucks]

cont. from x // @noircbbon

         fingers tap against his thigh as he waits patiently for her answer. for some reason or another, he was a bit more antsy than usual. perhaps because it’s been... some time since they were able to be at ease. here, they had less to worry about, no longer needing to wait in anticipation for the next big fight. and with the festivities of summer to look forward to, the faunus decided to bring the fellow faunus along. she’s been busy enough without being a student so she deserved some time to unwind. and sun knew she wouldn’t treat herself, so he offers to do it for her.

         with her reply, he lets an exhale draw out. a smile mirroring hers, his body feels lighter, rejuvenated.

         ❛ of course i have a spot picked out! i wouldn’t have asked you if i didn’t. c’mon, ❜ and with that, he reaches for her hand -- no, a finger, and strings her along. ❛ you know golden, right? there’s this giant, concert ven -- you know what, i’m gonna show you, why am i trying to explain it to you. ❜ onwards, to the golden ward!

[allcapsisola]

I HAVE A QUESTION– IF THE #2 PENCIL IS THE MOST USED PENCIL IN THE WORLD THEN WHY IS IT NUMBER TWO?

– blake belladonna ( @noircbbon )

[parasmol]

          BELLADONNA. ANYONE WHO KNEW THEIR names back within remnant would recall such a pronounced family. even then, it is hardly as if she could truly forget it after dealing with a certain faunus in turn and all his failures attributed to it so. perhaps it is why she finds it coincidental that her gaze catches sight of the name when flipping through contacts, having grown accustomed to using her phone to keep tabs of those who come and go through the eclipse phenomena. after all, knowledge was power, and what better way to use such knowledge than to be a thorn in the side of someone who has all but helped the very girl who took everything from her back home.

          for now it was the least she could do until she could do, at least until she had reason to pursue her thirst for revenge once more...

TO: BLAKE BELLADONNA FROM: ☂

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[seithrveined]

noircbbon replied to your post:

blake vc: romance goes with happiness and we’re not allowed to have either

[heartanalytics]

an unsolicited starter for @noircbbon !

——- As with any city she has lived in or visited for prolonged periods of time, Spirale seems to open up surprises at every step, pieces of history & lore and little shops & hidden places previously invisible to her seeking eyes. Owl’s Books is a welcome find, a gently enclosed space like a new dimension upon entrance -- it is not empty, as her entrance has been preceded by staff and other customers settled in with a book, but the ambient noise does not overwhelm, light as the turn of a page.

-- For once ( multiple times in a day, actually, but especially now ) she’s glad she doesn’t have Widget to blurt out that one of the staff has cat ears. She still hasn’t figured out how to turn off that function. 

“Ah -- hello!” You’re staring. Stop that, Athena, it’s rude. “I didn’t know this existed! Anyway, hi, I’m looking for -- “ And yet her eyes continue to wander upwards with very little subtlety. “--anything on law? I’m interested in Spirale’s legal system.”

She grimaces a little. “If it even has one. I heard it’s kind of a mess.”

[enthronize-blog]

Shit I’ve said to my cat; sentence starters

     “It is called forgetting your worries. I believe there is      a word and a song for that? Ah, but I cannot recall it...      Anyway! As the children of this world say, you should...      ‘Crack open a cold one with the boys’!”

[petaltrail]

               ❛   Blake...   ❜   HER   voice carries the same intonation as someone trying to gently nudge a friend awake, trailing off initially as her teeth catch her lower lip. It doesn’t seem fair, she thinks, the way Blake’s past constantly dogs her. The way that even here, someone’s innocent mistake can cause her to grimace --- a look of pain and guilt, a lingering heaping of shame, that Ruby’s seen way too many times on her friend’s otherwise tranquil face. 

        Eventually, she settles for resting her hands on her hips --- a casual, self-confident air that, when employed by their fearless protagonist, generally means shenanigans will soon ensue.   ❛   I... Maaay or may not have scoped out a few really good fish dishes on the star trail.   ❜   Another pause.

               ❛   A couple of ‘em have tuuu-naaa...   ❜

// @noircbbon

[starshell]

"Oh...hey!" He knows her face, he's definitely familiar with her. Prompto makes sure to never forget anyone's face on the off chance that he sees them again. For a moment, though, he's having trouble placing just where or how he's encountered her before. Then it dawns on him and soon enough, he's flagging her down in a very over the top fashion. "Girl who doesn't believe cryptids are real!" That's it! Though that's definitely not her name. This time, however, he's prepared for her rebuttals as he's unclipping the camera from around his neck. "You won't believe the pictures I got last night." He probably shouldn't be so excited to show off something like this to a stranger but he is determined to make her believe

"No, seriously. You won't believe it. I don't think I believe it either."

@noircbbon