#⊰ threads. ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵗʳᶤᶰᵍˢ ᵒᶠ ᵐʸ ˡᶤᶠᵉ ᵃʳᵉ ᶠʳᵃʸᶤᶰᵍ

[mosaickd-a]

the room had finally gone quiet. everyone had decided to sleep or passed out. as celebration drew to a close. weiss still ran on the pure joy of being in the presence of people she trusted...out of harm’s way, not kidnapped or being attacked by grimm. sitting on the couch, she gazed across to see yang doing the same. dazed expressions visited both girls as they ruminated on the day’s events. clearing her throat, crystalline hues darted to the floor. 

❝ you do know that, you don’t have to hold it in ? ❞ blinking, she sighed as she moved across the room still in her dirtied dress. the flame puncher was dealing with something — of course she was ? weiss had seen rage &. anger back at the camp. something reminiscent of her father’s wrath &. that scared her. lose strands of silver fell into her line of vision as she tilted her head towards her friend. ❝ the anger, the sadness. just tell someone about it. i don’t like that it’s eating you alive. ❞ roseate lip moved side to side as she chewed on it. concern shrouded her for the dragon spirited girl. the last thing she wanted was for her teammate, her friend to crash &. burn just because she kept running from herself. 

@ceaseburn pc. 

[mosaickd-a]

❝ ruby ? is that you ? ❞ she asked as if she had seen an illusion of her former leader, her friend. after all this time, could it be ? the ripped cape, dirtied tights were an indication that she had been through some unfortunate circumstances. ❝ you look like — ❞ a snippy comment about her disheveled appearance was going to leave her lips but the nonchalant &. snide persona fell away. heels clacked across the expanse of the mistrali square &. she brought the girl into an embrace. ❝ — you could use a hug. ❞ tears, dripped from her eyes, her voice giving into laughter.  ❝ i missed you so much. ❞ 

@taleinspired sc.

[mosaickd-a]

❝ &. what are you doing here ? ❞ her shoulders shake as she lunged for her weapon. the criminal stood before her with that smirk plastered to his face. grasping myrtenaster, the cool metal a comfort, she walked in a circle around him. the heiress tried to gain a better vantage point to play defense or offense. one could never tell with villains. so, of course, she precautioned herself that it was best to take on both roles. 

@voleuri sc.

[mosaickd-a]

weiss tapped her manicured nails on the marbled counter top. ❝ so, why am i here again ? ❞ a sigh slipped out, blue hues darting around the kitchen. her ponytail swung to the side as she straightened her shoulders. ❝ what are you up to, ruby rose ? ❞ 

@bledrose sc. 

[mosaickd-a]

❝ a huntsman ! ❞ weiss ran up to the man, her dress dirtied, blue irises sparked with hope. weariness wracked in her bones, legs shaking from wandering aimless for someone to help, had finally fulfilled her wish. a hand dusted off her tulle skirt as she went down into a curtsy. ❝ could you possibly help me find my way to mistral ? ❞ 

@instantdrive sc.