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So I went and made a small multi-muse blog, not a lot of muses but here it is @lostfallenstars if ya wanna follow me and so some stuff. :)
It’s that time where I put Weiss on a semi-hiatus between volumes. I’ll try to log in here from time to time to check on things and attempt to squeeze out some drafts if I can. You can find me at @eyerevived or @ovrworked!!
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✧ BIGBY
‘ yeah , that’s where i wanna start after i take a look around the office . there’s a chance it hasn’t left the woodlands , ‘ he leaves out the yet that’s swimming around in his head , trying his best to keep her stress low . he can tell she feels about as good as he does about this whole thing . that’s thing thing with cases like these , the sheriff muses as he follows her to the business office door , they LOOK like they’re just open , shut but they tend to be anything but .
giving a slight nod of thanks , feet carry him into the office where vigilant eyes scan over the room ( or , as much as he can see right off the bat as the room is fucking huge ) , but from what he can tell , nothing but the mirror is out of place . though the room is wide enough to not knock into anything , he still makes a note . ‘ nothing but the mirror was disturbed … ‘ words are muttered , more for himself than for his companion , yet still , the wolf attempts to be inclusive . ‘ seems to be further proof to me that this was planned . what do you think ? ‘
Following after the sheriff, Weiss kept distance of at least three feet from him while he looked around as to not crowd him. Whilst the other looked around, the white haired woman mentally went over the list of people who lived in the Woodlands Apartments. She knew for a fact that some were out working, the ones that got the sticks out of their asses to do work instead of attempting to live in the past or wanting everything handed to them.
The thirteenth floor would most likely be a quick trip. The witches there almost never consulted with the mirror unless it was absolutely necessary for whatever reason. Her mind turned to a few others. Bluebeard was definitely someone she suspected. Charming was in town somewhere but he’d just drop by and ask the Mirror himself instead of stealing it. Weiss hummed absently as she half listened to Bigby’s assessment, tipping her head to one side as the tip of her forefinger lightly tapped her chin. Was Jack back in town? Rose Red? As much as she respected Miss White, her sister was an entirely different matter.
“Hm? Oh, apologies. I do think this may have been planned, it was done much too cleanly to be a spontaneous theft,” Weiss responded with an gesture towards where the Mirror used to be. “They must’ve been keeping tabs on the office somehow to know when it’d be empty to strike when I left for those few minutes.”
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RED:
‘ it doesn’t take long to learn the real world isn’t much like a fairytale , does it ? … most typically learn that the hard way , ‘ i know i did , she thinks as weight shifts from one leg to the other , cape gently swaying along with the slight movement . ‘ wishful thinking gets you only so far , so do you expect to be that change ? ‘
“Hm...” She wasn’t wrong and Weiss had lived shackled to her father’s way of life long enough that she hadn’t known how the real world worked outside of Atlas. “I’ll manage, just because I don’t have a complete plan in mind yet I have some of it there to enact the change I want to bring when I’m ready.”
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little girls, this seems to say, never stop upon your way; never trust a strange friend; no one knows how it will END. ( adored by jesse / non - rp blogs do NOT reblog ! )
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❝ I’ll do my best to calm down, Weiss. It’s just things won’t be the same, no matter how I try to make things right with her. ❞ Her cowardice is to blame, it won’t be simple enough to change anything right away. Though the faunus is fine with attempting as she promised to herself not to run away from any kind of fight. Hearing the sincere longing for Blake’s company made things simple to breath air, taking a moment to gather her thoughts together. Feline ears perk up slowly before the faunus gives a faint smile to her friend. ❝ … Okay, that sounds fair enough. After the fall of Beacon, I decided to head back to my hometown in Menagerie where my parents live. I … needed to mull things over before I could return and fight again. Sun ended up following me back home and the rest is a bit complicated to explain ———— the White Fang arrived, attempting to eliminate my family because we spoke against their violent cause and the truth about their next move. ❞
“No, things won’t be the same but what matters if how things will go now. If things between you and Yang will get better or worse, she just needs some time and space to adjust.” Her words were blunt but not said with maliciousness as she watched Blake patiently. “Menagerie? Hm... Don’t ask me why, for some reason I thought you were from Mistral. Anyways, I’m not surprised that Sun ended up following you but I’m guessing that when you said ‘mull things over’ that it’s Belladonna speak for you drowning yourself in guilt over what happened? And I don’t simply mean the attack on Beacon either.”
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‘ four minutes ? ‘ he reiterates , a bit of shock threaded in his otherwise gruff voice . scratching at his stubble , hands doing their best to keep away from his huff n’ puff cigarettes , the sheriff starts to mentally try to piece all the current information together before he starts thinking aloud . ‘ pretty quick to steal something of that nature … probably would’ve needed to know the building at least fairly well , so that means we’ve seen them at some point , most likely multiple times , but … that can be said for most fables so that doesn’t really narrow anything down , huh ? ‘
“Yes...” The former princess sighed as her shoulders drooped slightly, she could hear the bit of surprise in the wolf’s voice clearly. As the elevator kept rising Weiss listened to Bigby in silence, not feeling very great about the somewhat long list of possible suspects. When the door’s opened was when she decided to speak up again while walking out. “Well, perhaps we could simply try to check those who live in the building?”
They had to start somewhere with this. Though there were a couple people she had in mind that would stoop down to kidnap the Magic Mirror while several wouldn’t actually go through with the action. She came to a stop in front of the Business Office’s door where she’d kept a black glyph on the doorknob the entire time she’d been away after discovering the missing Mirror. It dissipated without much thought before she opened the door and gave a ‘after you’ motion to the sheriff.
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"I'm so proud of you, you know that?"
soft things for a soft boi | not accepting.
oscar beams, a large smile of pure happiness splits his face. he looks down at his scroll, staring at the official identification that shows he is now a huntsman. after everything that has happened, after everything he has been through since leaving the small world of his farm all those years ago, he’s finally where he wants to be. oscar has always wanted to do more than be a farmhand and oz had enticed him with greatness. now he truly feels like he has the tools he needs to save the world.
he feels…complete.
unable to contain himself, he throws his arms around weiss in a tight hug. “ thanks, weiss, “ oscar says. even if she will always insist that he made it through atlas academy on his own, he will forever be grateful for the support she has given him. then he remembers he probably shouldn’t be hugging the ceo of the schnee dust company in front of everyone and oscar pulls away with a sheepish grin. “ sorry. i got excited. “
The Sharpest Turn into Canon-Divergence with Volume 6.
Alright, so bouncing off this post from about a month or two ago. Here’s some more now that that train wreck of a volume is finally over and I can put all the differences and shit in one post. Forgive my lack of bullet points, I just decided to type everything down since it’s a lot.
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Not-So-Secret Crush Starters
- “Hey, you remember that thing you liked at the store the other day? I happened to grab it while I was there this time.”
- “Are you okay? Talk to me, please. Tell me you’re okay.”
- “You look…wow. Umm, yeah, it works for the (insert event).”
- “Hey, one of my friends is getting married, and I have a plus-one. You wanna go?”
- “Oh? This is your favorite food? I had no idea. Haha. What a coincidence.”
- “Of course I’d die for you. Why wouldn’t I?”
- “Don’t be sad. Please. What can I do to help?”
- “Yeah, I’m happy. You’re happy. That’s good enough for me.”
- “You look tense. You want me to rub your shoulders?”
- “You’re cold. You want my jacket? I’m fine. I promise.”
- “I can braid your hair, if you want me to.”
- “Can we please pretend I didn’t just say that?”
- “Here, you can share my blanket.”
- “Tired? Come on, I’ll carry you to bed.”
- “Bad dream? You can sleep next to me. Get in.”
- “No, no, it’s okay. I couldn’t sleep either. Want me to make you some tea?”
- “You’re bed-head is ridiculous. Come here, let me brush your hair.”
- “It’s gonna be okay. We’re gonna get through this. I’ve got you.”
- “You be careful, alright? It’s not safe, and I worry.”
- “You know I could never say ‘no’ to you.”
- “Give me a kiss and all will be forgiven.”
- “You know I’m not going anywhere, right? I’m with you until the end.”
- “I am NOT blushing. It’s just warm in here.”
- “He didn’t deserve you, anyway. Come on, let me take you out for dinner and show you a real date.”
- “You’re my favorite person. You know that, right?”
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iceflowers
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She looked in the MIRROR but didn’t recognize who it was she saw and knew that she’d LOST herself. ❝ I can’t go on like this‚ ❞ The girl whispered to her reflection, touching the cold glass with pale fingers. No matter how many times she fell, she’d pick herself back up. Breaking the CHAINS binding her was her goal and she was determined to be FREE.
graphics by Gohan
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She gives a halfhearted shrug in response, ❛ It would seem that way, yes. But, in my experience, running a colony is far more boring and less hands on. I merely sit there and give orders, never being able to oversee up close and personal. There are others who are meant to handle problems for me and send them back in a report. I think that, despite how it sounds, I have it easier in regards to workload. ❜
“But how can you ensure everything is going well and that your workers are being treated well if you’re not there to oversee the different aspects of it from time to time? My father...Jacques was very hands off in regards to the company, only personally looked into things when it was worth a profit or something threatened his 'good' image negatively.” Weiss’ expression turned bitter before she shook her head. “There’s nothing wrong with taking a more hands on approach, Miss Diamond, especially if it’s your colony.”
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"You don't look so good."
the hunt is something the wolf knows well , the adrenaline pulsing through his veins as he pursues his prey ( or more appropriately , the perp ) normally enough to fuel him forward . but tonight , it seemed it just wasn’t enough . his exhaustion finally caught up to him , endless nights of no sleep working this one case & god knows how many bullets being pumped into him in the last week alone . so , it seems , not letting himself rest or heal had cost him the chase , and after running through apartment building after building & breaking through more windows than he cared to count , his body had given into his exhaustion .
after sulking back to the woodlands & burning through his entire pack of cigarettes , the sheriff finds himself in the business office with weiss , no snow in sight . he doesn’t doubt her words & wants nothing more than to go meet his chair for a long overdue rest , but he needs to update snow as soon as he can . he just … really doesn’t feel like going to find her . sitting on the edge of the deputy mayor’s desk , he sighs . maybe a few minutes here & then he’ll go seek out snow . ‘ yeah … i don’t doubt that . been a long fuckin’ night … & i’m willing to bet it’s only going to get longer . ‘ forgetting the absence of cigarettes in his pack , he goes to pop the bottom of the box with his palm before realization strikes & he nearly growls , hand crushing the small box . ‘ you wouldn’t happen to know where snow is , would you ? ‘
█ ▌ ❛ red dead redemption starters. / ◜ ACCEPTING. ◝
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If the fountain of life granted her immortality, then surely the pools of Grimm would finally take it away. She was wrong. This force of pure destruction could not destroy a being of infinite life. Instead, it created a being of infinite life with the desire of pure destruction.