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Moving blogs~
//Hey guys I made Liadan her own blog, same url themotherofnevermores, I just want to expand with her and that is hard to do with a side blog. come stop by!
Open~
Liadan opened her eyes.She could not believe what she was seeing. It was all gone. It was not bad though, she loved how it looked. How it felt was just strange. Her head felt ten pounds lighter.
“So what do you think.” The stylist asked.
“I love it. I really do.” She explained. She ran her fingers though what was left of her hair. “Petty it was all to damaged.” She sighed. This was shortest she ever had it.
She left the salon and rather felt like a how new person, but stepping out into the crowd reminded her that she was still her self. Crowds where still very hard to deal with. She had to take a deep breath again. She really should have brought someone with her.
leave { them } out of it!
̲͟͟N̲̲͟͟O̲͟!
you don’t understand. I have done ̲͟t̲̲͟͟h̲̲͟͟i̲̲͟͟n̲̲͟͟g̲͟s horrible things.
…That even GOD won’t forgive me for.
Dear person I like
Dear Person I like,
Well I’m not sure how to tell you that I like you, because Ilike you more than a lot. You almost signal handedly restored my faith inpeople. I had a great deal of people turn my back on me after I lost my team.Then I ran away from the people who stood by me. I met you after I can back andI thought I should leave again. You can in to my life. You had no idea what youdid by just helping me in the street that day.
I just wanted to say thank you, I really can never thank youenough. You gave me my faith in people back, but more importantly you gave meback the faith I needed to have in myself. I want to tell you how I feel aboutyou, but I find it hard to tell you how I feel. I have not known you for verylong. Once again thank you~
Liadan
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“Excuse me.” Liadan started to the stranger. “It’s been a while since I was in town.” She explained. Most people wouldn’t look twice at her. Her hair was mangled and dirty and it’s color was really hidden under the grime. Her clothes were dirty and torn. It looked like they had once been gray.
“My friends do not ask me what your sacrifice was for.”
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Just a little fic on what Lia’s semblance is.
Liadan entered the room. She took in all of the police and volunteers they were all staring at her. It had been a long time since she had done this. She took a deep breath.
…and people told me it couldn’t be done. More practice using kpop stars as reference. I shall master this skill one day…
Reblog if your muse has lost one or both of their parents.
Open~
Liadan opened her eyes.She could not believe what she was seeing. It was all gone. It was not bad though, she loved how it looked. How it felt was just strange. Her head felt ten pounds lighter.
“So what do you think.” The stylist asked.
“I love it. I really do.” She explained. She ran her fingers though what was left of her hair. “Petty it was all to damaged.” She sighed. This was shortest she ever had it.
She left the salon and rather felt like a how new person, but stepping out into the crowd reminded her that she was still her self. Crowds where still very hard to deal with. She had to take a deep breath again. She really should have brought someone with her.
It is too late, we are already shipping trash.
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Send "Shipping Trash" if you ship our muses and if you want to RP a thread AU with them together.
“I’m used to it”
-The saddest thing you can hear someone say. (via suckingonlarry)
In which forgiveness is rejected (@crypticglassesprofessor)
Lia listened to Ozpin’s breathing. She did not know if she should say something. She kept a hold of him. She was still rubbing circles into his back. She leaned up and kissed him lightly on the cheek. She was there if he needed her. She would only let go when he was ready to let go.
She felt the tear start to fall again. She was so thankful to have him back. She just wanted to go back to the ways things where. She leaned against his chest. “I love you Ozpin.” She muttered. Thankful that they would start to rebuild. He had forgiven her, now it was time for her to forgive herself.
He sank a little further down into the couch, just so completely and utterly exhausted. Teetering on the brink of unconsciousness as he knew he was and full ready to dive right in, he felt as if something were still holding him back. It had him by the elbow and refused to let him jump. Perhaps it was the painful throb that had started in his knee.
“I love you too,” he murmured in return.
Exhaustion settled deeper into him. There was nothing left to say. With that decided he allowed himself to drift, to drift of into a more peaceful sleep than he’d had in years.
Lia felt Ozpin’s muscles began to relax. She could feel his breathing even out as well. She fully agreed with the unspoken time for bed. She heard him murmur which caused her to move closer to him. She felt her own body falling into to slumber as well. She felt safe enough to fall sleep. Her breathing soon evened out. Lia was soon asleep against Ozpin’s chest. Something she likely had done since she about eleven years old.
34 weeks of RWBY
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