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Okie, I might do a small overhaul of this blog! the muses will be kept the same. I'm not getting rid of my RWBY muses, don't you worry. and I'll eventually do stuff here too. Oops.
But I'm thinking about branching out to other fandoms and trying different things? Mainly because I know that my hyperfixation for rwby is starting to die down some, and I would like to be able to write other stuff when that happens.
SO. recommend me muses you think you could see me potentially writing. I may or may not add them to the blog.
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. ✦ ── 𝐍𝐎 𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐄 : this set has nineteen dialogue prompts , feel free to merge some or fix up as you like .
‘ you shouldn’t have crossed me . ’
‘ i warned you about what would happen if you didn’t stay away . ’
‘ one wrong move , and you’ll regret it . ’
‘ you’ve got a death wish , don’t you . ’
‘ this is where it all ends for you . ’
‘ i’ve been patient long enough . time to pay . ’
‘ did you really think you could escape ? ’
‘ i’ll make sure you don’t walk away from this . ’
‘ you’re not leaving until I say so . ’
‘ that’s the last mistake you’ll ever make . ’
‘ calm the fuck down , you caused this for yourself . ’
‘ i should have killed you the moment i saw you . ’
‘ [your/my] blood is on [my/your] hands now . ’
‘ this is your final warning . ’
‘ run . i dare you . ’
‘ you think i won’t hurt you ? think again . ’
‘ what’s it going to be : your life , or mine ? ’
‘ i didn’t want to do this , y'know i've got no other choice . ’
‘ the only thing left for you now is the end . ’
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"I'm so proud of you." It was not in accordance to any protocol, but he had to embrace and hug her. "I am so proud of you, Penny. You are doing great and I am sure you will be doing even better in the future." //*collects lovely daughters for Jimbo* :>
human emotions were still very new to her. understanding them and knowing what they meant were something someone like her should not be able to understand. and yet, somehow she did. to an extent, anyway. "Thank you, General Ironwood, sir." She responded, like she always would whenever they were in the same room. what is being informal? Her face widening in a smile. "I will continue to do my very best!"
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“i’m fine, it’s just a flesh wound, i’ll be okay.” - Shadow // just a lil' bonus if you decide to write as Maria; I couldn't resist. X3 // from @th-nocturne
Mechanical eyes short circuiting as she looked at his wound in question. "Ha. You call that a flesh wound? That's looks like a scratch to me. You'll be fine." A shake of the head, muttering following suit. Something about how he wouldn't know a flesh wound, if he saw one.
#the-nocturne#filed under: answered#filed under: ic#filed under: threads#filed under: test muse. maria#giving you a little shorty because that's all I could think of#twilighthavens
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"𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥" 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘴.
i'm a sucker for that scene where one person is injured and alone and ends up knocking on another person's door in their hour of need, and i'm an even bigger sucker for the tending to the injuries and the quiet emotional content that follows, and i'm here to make it everyone else's problem! as always, to reverse the actions, just add "+ REVERSE" to the end!
from the injured.
" i didn't know where else to go... "
" whatever you've been told about me, whatever you've heard or seen or listened to... none of it's true. "
" at least i have you to look after me, eh? "
" would you believe me if i said i got all these injuries by slipping in the rain? "
" i'm sorry... i know this isn't what you signed up for. "
" you're the only one i can trust. "
" do you believe what they're saying about me? "
" aren't you going to say i told you so? "
" i am grateful, you know. for everything you've ever done for me... i notice. and i see you. and i've never thanked you properly before, so... thank you. "
" i know i must be the last person you expected to see tonight, but... i'm afraid i have nowhere else to turn to. "
" thank you for not asking questions. "
" i know you have no reason to believe me, much less to trust me, but... i promise you. i swear to you, i am being set up. "
" you know, you'd make a nice profit if you turned this place into a safehouse. "
" why are you helping me? "
" why the hell did you open your door for me if you're so angry at me?! "
to the injured.
" quickly, get in before anyone sees you... "
" you came to the right place. hurry, get in... "
" what the hell happened to you!? "
" are you going to tell me what happened to you tonight? "
" i assume that the rumors surrounding you are all false and unrelated to why you're bleeding out on my sofa? "
" do you honestly expect me to just forget about the past so i can bandage you up? "
" you don't need to thank me. you'd fix me up if i came to your door with this much trouble, too. "
" regardless of everything you've said and done in the past, there isn't a single part of me that wouldn't open the door when you're knocking on it. "
" we can talk in the morning. for now, you need to rest. "
" i found you unconscious on my doorstep. "
" oh, i get it. i can stitch you up and let you get blood all over my bed sheets until the cows come home, but heaven forbid i start to ask questions about why you're bleeding in the first place. "
" things must be really bad if you're trying to say i was your best chance at being helped. "
" don't be stupid. you're not going anywhere. come on, back into bed... "
" i called in sick. we have the whole day to figure out what your next moves are going to be. "
" good! you're awake. i was beginning to worry... "
" you're not allowed to die in my bedroom. the rumours would never stop... "
" perhaps we ought to let bygones be bygones. until i'm confident that you're not going to die on my sofa, that is. "
" it's a bit late to worry about dragging me into your mess, don't you think? "
" you know why i opened that door... "
ACTIONS.
[ BANDAGE ]: sender gently begins to bandage receiver's wounds.
[ BED ]: sender guides receiver into bed, tucking them in and taking a seat by their bedside.
[ FEVER ]: having noticed the receiver beginning to spike a fever, sender presses a cool cloth to their forehead to try and bring it down.
[ CLOTHES ]: after tending to the receiver's wounds, sender brings them fresh clean clothes to change into.
[ FOOD ]: after ensuring the receiver is safe and stable, sender brings them out a plate of food.
[ BATH ]: sender runs the recently-cared-for receiver a hot bath.
[ WAIT ]: aftering tending to the receiver's injuries, sender takes a seat across for them, and patiently waits for them to start explaining what happened.
[ CATCH ]: noticing the receiver beginning to collapse on their doorstep, sender hastily catches them and brings them inside.
[ KISS ]: sender, after being cared for by the receiver, breaks the tension that's been building since they walked through the door, and pulls them in for a kiss.
[ HOLD ]: having been bandaged and cared for by the receiver, sender unexpectedly reaches out to take their hand and hold it in a quiet, sincere gesture of gratitude.
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“ you don’t have to hide your tears. let it out. then we’ll move on, together. ” - Ruby for Blake
It shouldn't have been a surprise to Blake that Ruby had been attuned to the emotions she was trying so desperately to hide from everyone. Maybe it was because they were teammates...friends even. although it wasn't like they had been together all this time; having ran after the fall of Beacon. Everything that she didn't want happen had happened and she felt a sense of responsibility, like a weight was resting on her shoulder.
But before she could stop them, the tears that clouded her vision began to fall down her face, along with a few sobs escaping her lips. It's weird, the weight she had felt from everything that happened, seemed to disperse with each tear; almost like Ruby knew letting all of this negative emotion out would be enough to lift that burden off her shoulder.
The tears slowed before they eventually ceased to exist, her face still wet and the taste of salt lingering in her mouth. She did feel better though, way better than she had mere moments ago.
"Thanks, Ruby."
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One thing Blake loved about Ruby was the fact that she cared. Ruby may not be the sheltered girl when Blake first met her: the girl who wanted to be like the heroes in the stories with the happy endings. But Ruby was still Ruby. Her innocence still lingered under the hard exterior she seems to now carry around her. Perhaps that was why Blake still felt the need to shelter and protect that part of her.
"I appreciate that Ruby but it's something you can magically fix and I know you well enough to know that you still think you can fix everything." And she loved that about Ruby, but what Adam put her through? What he still seems to be putting her through? The pain, the torture, all of it was something she was going to have to live with.
@fracturedfables asked: "you don't understand what it was like." blake to ruby?
Ruby pressed the finger tips of her index fingers together, nervously pressing them into each other. "Well, yeah, I mean... I didn't experience it."
Ruby was smart enough to know that her and Blake had had very different lives. And likely, they couldn't really understand what the other had been through. But that didn't mean they couldn't listen and empathize, at the very least.
She looked at Blake, wide eyed. "But if you want to talk about it, I can try."
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yang reaches out and gives a little boop to blake's snoot!
Blake's head tilted down, amber hues glancing at the book she had been reading, fingers gripping the corner of the page, getting ready to turn when a finger reaches over and touches her on the nose. "huh?" feline ears twitched before she looked up and found the finger it belonged to. "what was that for?"
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also nobody should be surprised that blake is randomly taking over this blog. some reason, her muse is screaming at me right now. i'll try and give the other muses attention but when in doubt, muse it out. am i right?
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“ you don’t have to come over here and take care of me you know. i can clean up my own messes. ” (adam to blake!)
"You sure about that? You look like you could use the help." Blake asked, folding her arms across her chest, looking amused. It was just the two of them; the rest of the White Fang had left, gone back to the camp. Adam's orders but Blake stayed behind, knowing that there were too many bodies for one person to handle. Knowing that even if Adam had tried to make her go, she wouldn't. She wasn't the type of person who would leave him behind.
"Just let me help you, Adam." There was a hint of desperation in her voice, perhaps for his approval? For something else? She wasn't sure. "I know you're capable of handling this yourself, but you're my partner. I'm not letting you deal with this on your own."
#fatesunwritten#we doing post rwby stuff were blake is still with the white fang?#yes? yes? okay. you got it. LOL.#filed under: m. blake#filed under: ic#filed under: threads
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small muse drop!
come enable me to add muses
I'm eventually going to branch out, outside of rwby. but for right now, this is my hyperfixation. so we gonna just be a rwby blog.
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don't be surprised if i add more muses on here. xD
#filed under: ooc#filed under: to be deleted#listen i might be an enabler but i'm also very easily enabled
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SOFT(ish) ANGST PROMPTS
“ i thought you were gone. for good. ”
“ you left and— i thought you weren’t coming back. ”
“ i miss you. i know i’m not supposed to, but. i just had to see you. ”
“ please don’t scare me like that again. i can take a lot of things, but not losing you. ”
“ i can’t even take the very thought of you getting hurt. ”
“ you could’ve gotten yourself killed! you could’ve— fuck! you scared the shit outta me. ”
“ yes. i am telling you what to do. i’m telling you not to pull something like that again because— ‘cause fucking hell. i care about you. okay? ”
“ i found myself driving home and then. well i was on my way here. ‘cause i guess…you’re still my home. ”
“ please, tell me why you’re upset. tell me who did this? ”
“ you don’t have to come over here and take care of me you know. i can clean up my own messes. ”
“ don’t talk. just get the fuck over here and hold me. ”
“ loving you is like having my heart just out in the world. outside of my body walking around. every time i see you hurting, it kills me. ”
“ i made you cry. and i hate myself for that. i swore i wouldn’t be one of the people who left you hurting. ”
“ you really hurt me this time. but i want to let go of that. i really do want to forgive you i’m just scared you’ll hurt me again. ”
“ i know you’re mad at me right now, but i’m the one who’s here. let me be here. let me help. you can be angry later. ”
“ i’m here now. i know i wasn’t before. but i should’ve been. and i’m not going anywhere. i’m not gonna let that happen again. ”
“ it’s time to come home now. ”
“ that’s enough. you’ve got your revenge. let’s go. ”
“ i know you’re hurting. and i can’t fix that. but i can refuse to let you hurt alone. ”
“ i’m never letting go of you. i missed you so fucking much. ”
“ look at me, you’re safe. and you’re not alone. and i’ll never let you be alone again. you understand? ”
“ i broke my promise to you once. i’ll never do it again. ”
“ i don’t need you to go white knighting and fix all this. i just want you here. with me. that will make me feel better. ”
“ just stay still and let me hold you. ”
“ you don’t have to hide your tears. let it out. then we’ll move on, together. ”
“ i just. needed to talk to you ‘cause. somehow you always know what to say. ”
“ don’t bury your feelings. sadness. hurt. rage. feel it. acknowledge it so you can decide what you want to do with it. not what it will do to you. ”
“ i miss your smile. and not that sad one you try to fool everyone with. the real one. the one you used to show me. ”
“ come here. i’m taking care of you tonight. and you’re gonna let me. ”
1) our muses reunite after sender thought receiver was dead.
2) our muses reunite after receiver thought sender was dead.
3) sender shows up at receiver’s house drunk after they’ve broken up.
4) receiver shows up at sender’s house drunk after they’ve broken up.
5) our muses are on bad terms but reunite after one of them nearly dies.
6) sender finds receiver crying and approaches, clearing the tears with their hands while demanding to know what happened.
7) receiver finds sender crying and approaches, clearing the tears with their hands while demanding to know what happened.
8) our muses haven’t been speaking, but sender rushes to take care of receiver after they’ve been injured or fell ill.
9) our muses haven’t been speaking, but receiver rushes to take care of sender after they’ve been injured or fell ill.
10) sender hurt receiver in some way, which led to receiver doing something reckless and sender shows up to stop them/or deal with the aftermath.
11) receiver hurt sender in some way, which led to sender doing something reckless and receiver shows up to stop them/or deal with the aftermath.
12) our muses are in a fight, but cuddle anyway because they don’t like sleeping alone.
13) receiver wakes sender from a nightmare.
14) sender wakes receiver from a nightmare.
15) sender wakes up in the hospital and finds receiver at their side, who is in the same clothes as the day they were admitted because they’ve refused to leave their side.
16) receiver wakes up in the hospital and finds sender at their side, who is in the same clothes as the day they were admitted because they’ve refused to leave their side.
17) our muses are currently on the outs, but receiver goes through something traumatic and sender pushes past their friends to get to them.
18) our muses are currently on the outs, but sender goes through something traumatic and receiver pushes past their friends to get to them.
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“just tell me something, was it really worth it?” (Qrow @ Raven :3)
She hadn't been planning on staying, she finally got what she wanted. There was no need for her to be there anymore, but Qrow's voice stopped her. Her eyes closed, her body language was stiffed, she didn't have time to deal with whatever this was. Whatever guilt her brother was trying to impose on her. Fingers tightening their grip the hilt of her weapon, before she turned to face her brother, the red glow of her eyes shooting daggers at him.
"I'm just protecting the people I care about, Qrow."
#fatedmuses#filed under: ic#filed under: threads#filed under: m. raven#where this is set? idk but maybe during the whole relic thing where she team cinder?#idk
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“i know this hurts, but you have to stay awake.” - heh. Merc to Blake?
she attempted to crawl backwards but the pain in her leg was unbearable; a cry of pain emit from her lips at the movement. there, right above her knee a knife had been embedded. "I'm fine." she switched tactics, if she couldn't crawl backwards, maybe she could still stand? the rush of blood coursing in her head had been enough for her to rethink that decision.
if it had been anyone else, she would of pushed them away, pushed them back towards the fight that she was surrounded by. but mercury, may have been a blessing in disguise. even if she didn't quite understand why he was helping her.
feline ears twitched at the sounds around her, the fight was still going, either the others didn't notice or didn't care. good, she didn't want to be a distraction, need to be a distraction. they had a mission to uphold, they could worry about her later.
"why are you helping me?" she asked, voice strained with pain. was he here to help? or did he have ulterior motives? she couldn't figure him out. maybe it was for the best, he's done nothing but more harm than good.
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hurt meme.
“ i got you. it’s gonna be okay, you’re going to be okay.”
“i feel like everyone’s miles away from me.”
“my mind is a dark place. you don’t want to be there.”
“i know this hurts, but you have to stay awake.”
“don’t close your eyes, please don’t close your eyes!”
“i just want to be numb, i don’t want to feel anything.”
“please don’t do this, don’t act like you care.”
“you don’t care, nobody cares, just leave.”
“you’re my friend, of course i fucking care.”
“i can’t give up on you, so please don’t give up on yourself.”
“i love you so much, i forgot what hating myself felt like.”
“i fucked up, why do you not care?”
“i can’t walk, just go on without me.”
“you have broken ribs, take it easy.”
“i have no idea how to do cpr.”
“whose blood is that?”
“apply pressure to the wound, don’t let go.”
“don’t you dare fucking let go!”
“what the hell happened to you?”
“are they dead? did you kill them?”
“do you know what you’ve done?”
“you’re either with me or against me.”
“who the hell did this to you?”
“are you alright? you hit your head pretty hard…”
“i can’t see!! what’s happening to me?”
“when was the last time you ate?”
“what do you mean you’re fine? you are not fine!”
“i’m fine, it’s just a flesh wound, i’ll be okay.”
“for how long? how long were you bottling this up?"
“there’s so much blood, you won’t last.”
“are you… throwing up in there?”
“why aren’t you eating?”
“just breathe… you’re okay, i promise, just breathe.”
“i can’t breathe, i can’t –”
"i woke up, & you were gone.”
“just tell me something, was it really worth it?”
"it’s okay to hurt & breakdown. you don’t have to be strong all the time.”
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inbox call! give this a like, and i'll look at your meme tag and throw one of my muses at you.
#filed under: ooc#filed under: to be deleted#i'm literally excited for this though. ya'll have no idea
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