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RWBY Volume 10 predictions
Voice cast: Team ABRN
Arslan Altan: Ryan Bartley (newcomer)
Bolin Hori: @roysyesterdayjam
Reese Chloris: Erin Winn
Nadir Shiko: @aleksle-blog (newcomer)
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Ore dake Level Up na Ken
Ore dake Level Up na Ken (Serie 2024)
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@aleksling asked : ( sms ) : i got a code red situation.
[ text : aleksander ] you and i don’t have a code system, what’s a code red ????
[ text : aleksander ] is mal okay did something happen to him
[ text : aleksander ] if it doesn’t involve mal or your mom i don’t care
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the fold destroyed, cries of sankta alina heard where ever she went. people reached out to her, asking for her blessing. they even reached out to aleksander, though fear of him still kept most of them at bay. and yet-- ‘ the grisha are still being used as tools for the palace. ‘ playthings for the king. powerful as ever, but still seen as lesser. her steps were soft, but movements insistent as she came to stand beside him, one arm around his back. ‘ what do we do now? ‘
@aleksling
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@aleksling sent : ❛ being this godly can’t be good for me . ❜
( 𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐊𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐙𝐎𝐕𝐀 )
𝑯𝑼𝑴𝑶𝑹 𝑺𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑲𝑺 , though briefly, at the strength of such a proclamation ; it could have been received as plaintive, perhaps, if lancelot had not memorized the vigor in which he pursued such things. one must know their enemy, yes, but that knowledge remains long after such tensions ascend into something stronger. something kinder. a smile warms the corners of his lips as he sighs . ❝ no, i don’t think it is . . . it rots you , ❞ he says simply, empty of any judgment or bitterness. it's one of many empty truths — power breeds corruption, sparks a breaking from the soul. 𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄. to be divine is to be crucified, anguished and exiled. shadowed gaze flickers upwards to drink in his form, bearing little beyond weathered honesty . ❝ though i suspect you would not stop even if it did . ❞
𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚝 .
lancelot rises and steps forward to meet the endless, dark expanse of his gaze. ❝ that much is true, isn't it ? you have hidden your death in your godhood, lost the mortality that tethered you to your people . ❞ twinge of aching. his laughter comes warm and hollow just the same, newfound familiarity in a man his opposite .
❝ i suppose that makes us the same — both grisha and not grisha. both human and inhuman. different , regardless of our ties . ❞
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she’s a mess by the time she trudges back to him. the wind has died down. the remains of a few soldiers lay smoldering a few feet away. she’s got mud caked to her shoes and blood spattered across her face and that’s not even mentioning the wreck that her hair is. --- suffice to say, the glare she gives him is beyond warranted. and of course, there he stands. ( looms. looms is a much better suited description for how he is. ) as put together as he was when they first stepped outside the palace walls. hardly a hair out of place. barely a speckle of mud on his cloak. it only makes caroline glare harder. ❝ it’s done. ❞ the guilt, she’s sure, will settle in later. taking lives is never easy. but when it comes down to it, it’s kill or be killed. and she’d much rather the former. and then comes the hard part. he’ll want to know their own body count. ❝ two infernis and one squaller. ❞ her gaze assesses him once more, molars biting down on her tongue as she tells herself ( again ) that not everyone finds her sharp tongue charming. and he could just as easily find another heartrender to put on his personal detail. not one as talented, but... ❝ but thank the saints your cloak remains unharmed, i can’t imagine what we would have done. ❞ / b @aleksling + here’s the snark you ordered !
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» plotted starter in grishaverse : @aleksling
TRUST, HE’D PLACED IN HER – AND SO EAGERLY TAKEN by admirer who offered him naught but respect, Simple task, a delivery of information on his behalf ( and her own presence requested if only for firepower that otherwise may have lacked without her there ), days of horseback riding rendering her far from home. Attack had come without warning in the dead of night, the storm holding her flames back from their usual bite – nothing to stop the beasts who had taken her from binding her so very helplessly, companions left in pools of blood on the ground with slit throats, sooner dead than taken captive. She envies them, she thinks, even as petite frame is manhandled ; rain washes away tracking, and as they call her WITCH and pledge promises of her fate, she thinks she might feel true fear for the first time since her brother.
It does not take her long to lose track of the time that passes.
Bonds remain on smaller body as larger hands haul her along to waiting ship, and she’s exhausted as they all but drag her along – perhaps ship might not be the fastest way to wherever they’re taking her, but they’re convinced it’s the only way to avoid attention ( after all, most of the world knows the Grisha by now ) and even with the brutal state of these lands, a bound woman in the company of men is not so easily missed.
Bruises linger on aching flesh from the many times she’s tried to run, as gaze falls upon ship before her – the bindings threatening to give way to harsher chains and shackles, and the Gods know what to come.
For all the fire in her veins, there’s no spark to ignite the inferno that might otherwise save her from such fate.
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MEOW MEOW
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❝ wait a moment [ ... ] yes and no. the ... the answer isn’t that simple. ❞
@aleksling . the darkling &. david |
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“You listen to me.” She kneels in front of him, taking his hands in her own. This child of her’s, the only bright light the world had ever shown her in her life casted in shadow and darkness. Her tone harsher than it normally is with him. “There is nothing I would not do, no village I would not burn to keep you safe, do you understand?”
@aleksling ;; aleksander for baghra ;; like one of my sc forever ago
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@aleksling asked : Sasha vc : *eats burger like a weirdo directly in front of Alina making eye contact* ( hi I hate him )
“Mal, I’m sorry, I have to kill your brother now.”
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#is this what they do when sasha isn't cutting mals breakline #i just want to know
yes.
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@aleksling sent : ❛ you’re not a monster, just a human . ❜
( 𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐊𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐙𝐎𝐕𝐀 )
𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐀 𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐍 / 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐀 — he could marvel at the cleverness with which they twist righteous words, very embodiment of each whispered warning used to mold his resolve. the grisha are vicious, devil - born ; wielders of terror beyond this world. & the darkling . . . THE DARKLING IS THE MOST CUNNING OF THEM ALL , a snake who would collapse the very bones of ravka with his wickedness. he's created a den for them, hasn't he ? luxury and safe - keeping . [ 𝙷𝙴 𝙼𝙾𝙲𝙺𝚂 𝚈𝙾𝚄 , 𝙼𝚈 𝚂𝙾𝙽. 𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙽 𝙽𝙾𝚆, 𝙷𝙴 𝚆𝙷𝙸𝚂𝙿𝙴𝚁𝚂 𝙱𝙻𝙰𝚂𝙿𝙷𝙴𝙼𝚈 𝚃𝙾 𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶, 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙴𝙳𝚂 𝙳𝙴𝙿𝚁𝙰𝚅𝙸𝚃𝚈 𝙸𝙽 𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙿𝙴𝙾𝙿𝙻𝙴 . ] our people . oh, but the weeping monk has learned to quiet his flame — bound hands and prayer stream, bite of a silver edge to steer his repentance. he cannot be so easily swayed .
❝ grisha are not human . ❞ tentatively, hand firm on the hilt of his sword, he turns to face the enemy. even so, an understanding lingers : aleksander kirigan could take his life in an instant, like so many other demons with him. the expression he holds is not one of hostility , nor of punishment, but of an empty wandering . ( you / yours / we : what you mean to say is that the suffering is not needless. there can be relief yet, there can be salvation . )
❝ 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘥 . ❞
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@aleksling | starter call !
caution colored her gaze as she looked up at the man. there was an air about him that, despite his smile, made her feel a little u n e a s y, but perhaps that was simply her trust issues talking. they were somehow both a blessing and a CURSE, keeping her safe but also making her second-guess almost everything. sansa shifted on her feet. his words echoed in her head. ❝ you shouldn’t say that... ❞
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