#textrili

[velvet-material]

"So you're from Team CFVY from Beacon, eh?" Flynt said with a smirk. "I swear, transferring to Beacon is looking better and better."

“And you’re from Team FNKI, correct?” She asked softly with a smile, “Beacon will love to have you, we welcome everyone with open arms” 

[ladykeivt]

"I'm bored. Take your clothes off" Hei

@textrili 

     ۞ ~ “ You’re sleeping on the couch tonight.”~ ۞

[based-neo]

[TXT to StrawberryBoss]: I love you. I'm texting you it because I don't think I'll have the nerve to say it to your face. (this is obviously from jaune)

[tct to: Ponyboy] I know.

[azentangle]

❣ for Jaune and Lucina

My muse is blindfolded. Send "❣" for their reaction to your muse kissing them.

This was always a fun game, not that Lucina was complaining. She returned the kiss offered to her with a smirk on her face. When she pulled away, she reached for the blindfold.

“Hello to you to.“

[the-noir-sturm-hunters]

Geir: Can i get a raise too, no? Sorry, ill just see my self out then....

[books-bars-and-alcohol]

I heard you gave me a raise- Rosso

“Wait what now?”

[based-neo]

"Neo. Would you stab me if I tried to kiss you?" {TDW - Jaune}

“...No.“

[katanamasako]

-Closed- A Healing Touch

kat had entered this area due to whispers of a slayer killing rogue and innocent alike, demons who had done nothing were being slayed right alongside those who had broken laws regarding the harm of humans. She stalked her way through the forest, she hated the silence, something was following her and the brids and insects had gone silent to watch what would happen.

She had no hope to react, the one who lied in wait for her knew what she was, and how to disarm her. They lunged with solid silver lining their blade, and poisons designed to arrest her healing factors. It was male, whether human or otherwise she couldn't tell given the heavy cloaks and armor they wore obscuring their features. All the same, she fought, for as long as her body would allow her. Soon though, the wounds burned and her healing was not enough. They made sure to add a grievous wound, between the ribs into her viscera, aiming to kill her, hopefully for good, or at least cripple her and keep her from rising to fight them again. Then, they left her a bloody heap, barely breathing, to vanish into the darkness they came from.

She had no concept of time, or days. just vague recollections of animals, sniffing her corpse, then wandering off, the scent of the poison driving off even the least picky of scavengers. She wasn't even able to make out the sound of approaching footsteps, or the familiar voice calling to her. All she could do was lay there, in the agony of the wounds she had been inflicted with.