#QA:Res Atropa

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(ง'̀-‘́)ง: are you okay?

Oh boy uh... no?

I’m sick, overworked, exhausted and stressed all because of work. I just gave my grievances to my boss about it. Essentially for the last month my schedule has been a joke: I’ve constantly had to come in early/cover shifts and essentially, work cannot function without my existence.

I’m also currently hungry. Should probably fix that.

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❛ you look pretty miserable . ❜

A stranger so bold and so blatant was often someone who had little to lose, or a lot to gain. An immediate glare replied to such a statement as Blake continued to flip through a book, waiting for the appropriate time to pass so she could reunite with more familiar, and less brash company.

“Your opinion has been noted.” She replied, finishing the last sentence on the page before marking it for future consumption. “Is there something I can help you with?”

His silvery tail caught her attention, as well as his ridiculous height. His demeanour had an enigmatic feel, and it but Blake on the defensive.

Who is he?

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(Optional) If you can direct me to some people who could use some anon love that would be great, if not I understand.

Alright anon here ya go, I’m always a fan of giving out positivity, and I’ll stick with the first handful I find as I’m a very tired cryptid:

@breaknecktrainwreckadel

@swcrd-dancer

@koeniginschnee

@banded-muses

@nightmarebcrn

@fumusdamnatorum

@sundragcn

@infortunii

@serpentinehunter

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┬┴┬┴┤(･_├┬┴┬┴:  are you a people person or a loner? 

I’m an introvert and I like my alone space. However I do need to talk to people sometimes. Online friends fit this perfectly as physically I’m on my own but I have friends online that I can hang out with and keep me company. Large parties or outings aren’t my thing, but exploring or visiting a select group of good friends is something I vibe with.

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Stabi, your Blake is really good. Your writing is brilliant and I love what you're doing. Keep it up and have a good day.

Who is this? I’ve had this blog for like a day. Written maybe two asks. That’s a lot of praise for so little effort. Who are you to be so kind and lovely? What have I done to deserve such nice words?

I’m never gonna be certain or confident in what I’m doing, but I appreciate this a lot. I’m glad to see someone is using the anon mask for good.

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Neo holding a sign: "This alliance is temporary and for the record I will hate every moment of it."

“Good. That’s something that is mutually agreed upon.”

The path back to Mistral and by extension, Haven was a long one. The continent was littered in as many bandits as there was Grimm, and where bandits thrived, criminals of all sorts tended to thrive.

Blake would know all about that.

Yet here she was in a curious predicament. She had seen this pickpocket before and in all her wisdom, there was far more to someone than that.“I’m curious... What do you have to negotiate this truce with?”

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12

Angry Drabble

It’s your fault again.

Curtains were drawn to keep herself hidden from the warmth of the sun. Eyes adjusted to the darkness she felt more familiar with than anything else. Arms were tight against the knees Blake brought to her chest, hoping to suffocate the rampant thoughts in her mind.

It didn’t help.

The swaying vessel in the ocean only brought the imagined pushing and shoving of a terrible world around her. Scraping by to get on this ship, changing her wardrobe so she was less recognizable... and now she was returning home like the wounded kitten she was.

You could have warned them.

Phantom pains burned like fresh flames. Fingers dug into her skin. Regret was a potent toxin and it was forever lingering in her own shadow.

Should have told them, but you didn’t.

Nightmares were a harsh reminder, every night it was the same trauma. Every evening was the echoes of personal disdain and emotional anguish. Hate was a familiar foe, but it was the words of a wise man to keep those enemies closer, was it not?

Negligence is deadly.

Blake was her own worst enemy. Nothing had changed in years, except for the trail of unresolved catastrophes behind her. All of them embodied in the face of one man who refused to be stopped. The personification of a sickening obsession that would suffocate everything and anything in it’s way.

She could not face them. Wrong committed to a degree that was undeserving of forgiveness. Vanishing became a natural habit, and now it was only just to retreat to the only place she could think of. A hole where she thought no one knew to follow her and one where she could face the rage she expected. Her parents were people she could take the brunt of a few hours of upset words from. It would have been nothing in comparison.

She had abandoned one family only to return to her own. Blake wanted someone else to hate, someone else to be infuriated, something else to scream at her in her ears.

Her own rage was going to have to suffice.

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“ you are not hard to love, you just asked the wrong person to try. ”

Blake glared daggers towards Silas. Ears flat against her head and knuckles starting to bear white. This was the most delicate of subjects to discuss.

“I didn’t ask for that, Silas. It wasn’t...”

It wasn’t love. It wasn’t... no, it was admiration, an infatuation with someone that learned to abuse it. A toxic ego poisoned the mind of someone who perhaps meant well. Blake could never know. It was pain and unresolved agony following her everywhere, all because of Adam.

“Emotions just happen. You don’t control them. Not unless you have a semblance that literally does that.” She continued, bitter and defensive. “Asking anyone is a death sentence. It’s not even something you can ask for, it’s something earned.”

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🌟 (For ruby, boundariestcbreak please :D)

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Ruby and Blake don’t talk too often, but when they did back at Beacon, Blake found Ruby’s situation... interesting. Books that would help Ruby bridge the gap of skipping a year or two of school were moved into her possession. Attempts to break away from the sugared up coffee drinks were often met with little progress. Ruby’s optimism started to wear down Blake a bit, even to a point where she found Ruby’s look on life endearing.

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Given Blake’s unpleasant history with revenge seekers, Neo isn’t off her list of suspicions. She will give her space and let her do her own thing. There isn’t any antagonizing behaviour, but Blake will sometimes question Neo’s motive’s about what she wants to do in order to make her think about what she really wants. This is all in an attempt to be helpful and avoid another repeat of a certain, now dead someone.

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ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ:  what is your favorite animal?

I tend to gravitate towards birds and reptiles. I’ve got far too many specific ones to make a coherent list. Give me melting sparrows and danger noodles and all the scaly babies and feathered friends please.

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Are you super shy yourself but when another friend is shy you do the 180 thing and support them and tell them to do the thing?

MUNDAY MEME

Yes, and the intensity of the support varies on the friend.

It’s either very silly and aggressive or gentle and encouraging... or aggressively encouraging. That about covers it.

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“ i have my reasons for being this way. ” ( corsac )

“Then please, explain them, because I’m finding it difficult to understand.”

Fennec and Corsac were very different siblings. It was far easier to talk to Fennec with any subject. Corsac seemed to be content with eternal bitterness. It still didn’t explain how he treated himself, or lack thereof when it came to his arm.

“I could say the same thing about myself, but that doesn’t mean I can use them as an excuse.”

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Tag Dump

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“ there’s a shortage of perfect breasts in this world. it would be a pity to damage yours. ”

“Weiss... can you please use your inside voice when you’re in your gay fantasies?”

Hidden under a few blankets, and now one less pillow as it was flung in Weiss’ general direction to emphasize her point, Blake rolled over under her mass of comfort across the room. It was just the two of them and Blake was attempting to take advantage of the quiet. Blake dismissed any chance of Weiss knowing she was there or she was directing such comments to herself. They had reconciled over Blake’s heritage rather quickly, but not that quickly.

“Or if you’re feeling so repressed,” She added with a grumbling sigh. “I’m sure Coco could help you with picking up a few solutions, or even Yang. I’m the last person you should ask for relationship... anything.”

So much for trying to have a nap.

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6. What is the easiest way to piss off your muse?

The typical injustice towards her people is the obvious one. Blatantly abusing another faunus will earn you a swift kick to the head. On a less obvious note, the spread of false information is one of Blake’s biggest pet peeves. Depending on the topic, she may interject with corrections depending on how much of an idiot the other person is making themselves. She can tell the difference between an honestly uneducated person, and an asshole making a nightmare of themselves. She’s a fan of petty revenge and karma.