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tyriannical‌:

     tyrian hums to himself, laughter bubbling within him. “ruby is a non-issue.” he says. “believe me when i say, i would love nothing more than to rip her head from her shoulders and drape her  i n t e s t i n e s  where her little friends can see what happens when you fight back–but there are far more important things to focus on.”

     he begins to step closer, slowly. “we need to find the relics. we need to stop ironwood from contacting vacuo. we need to keep ozpin from getting there first.” his lifts an arm, the gauntlet’s blades extending and the barrels beneath cocking into place. “WE DO  N O T  NEED TO STRAY FROM OUR RIGHTFUL PLACES FOR OUR OWN ENTERTAINMENT,  S I S T E R ! ”

     she didn’t even so much as flinch at the gauntlets cocking, but she did summon her own blade and move her left foot back, poised in a position to strike if she needed. “ i have no place in that HELL anymore, tyrian ! the longer she thinks i’m dead, the better ! ” part of her wished she had died after the fight with raven. her loss didn’t only hurt her pride, but it ignited a deep rage within her that she didn’t even know she had. they would one day have a rematch.

     but that was beside the point. “ she doesn’t care about us; why can’t you see that ?! ”

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peach is the reason i’m alive

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ade and i back at it again with our sibling aus ??? hell fucking yeah

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fran “ flaffy ” abel

a sheep faunus

runs a shelter for homeless faunus by herself

she knows how to fight but she’s a pacifist 

she would literally die for the children in the shelter

she’s Super Tired all the time 

she’s very lenient when it comes to children, but when it comes to the adults in the shelter, she’s firm with them

absolutely adores flowers and the like

her weapons include gloves that turn into twin pistols

more to come later !

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tyriannical‌:

          “without  H E R  permission!” tyrian corrects. he’s still circling her, his gauntlets thankfully in their passive state, but his new tail brandished proudly behind him. “and here we thought you were just a little slow coming home.” he snarls. “you’re a TRAITOR. you sabotaged the battle at haven for your own personal gain, you were blinded by fury and killed the WRONG MAIDEN, and now you’re making deals with  C H I L D R E N  and running off to get revenge on ANOTHER!”

     finally tyrian stops. “i should kill you here.” he spits. “bring your corpse back to her grace to show her how  v i l e  you truly are. it would do our cause and the rest of the world a service!”

     she was high on her guard. his undying loyalty was nothing but an ANNOYANCE to her as his loyalties lied with a woman who didn’t care about them in the slightest. cinder was slowly beginning to learn this. of course she knew it from the beginning, but she didn’t want to admit it. fall maiden’s human hand held ready to summon her blade, coiled grimm arm poised to strike if she so needed. she watched his movements, bit more importantly paid attention to his tail.

     “ don’t be foolish. you really think you can kill a maiden by yourself ? she won’t come looking for you when you DIE. ” she hissed in return, dark tendrils falling over scarred eye. “ ruby needs to be dealt with ! you failed in your fight with her, salem doesn’t care about killing her, neo is the only one who would listen to me ! ” she let out a slow sigh, shaking her head at him. “ your undying loyalty to her is mislead, dear brother. ” she name was merely said out of sarcasm. 

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throughout the course of volume six, cinder contemplates going back to her original name due to the betrayal she feels from salem. 

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tyriannical‌:

@brispoir liked for a starter

          “interesting to see you’ve made it all the way from mistral to atlas, dear cinder.” tyrian coos, slowly beginning to pace around her, like a shark circling bloody meat in the water. “it is a long,  l o n g  way from evernight. did you happen to get turned around?”

     she watched him closely, singular golden iris staring carefully to the crooked man as he circled her, almost like a predator circling its meal. the only reason she felt an inkling of fear within her was because he could ALWAYS go run to mother dearest and tattle on her. “ i’m only getting myself justice ! ” she snarled in return.

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brispoir‌:

who do i have to bribe to make a promo for me

ok lemme rephrase: who do i have to beat up to make me a promo ?

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who do i have to bribe to make a promo for me

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an actual angel. 

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A true power move is neo wearing the highest most expensive fashions around the store she stole them from

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i found her

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hey someone help me find a good fc for flaffy because i need one right fucking now

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dustfought 

IM CRYING TWO DIFFERENT BO PEEPS ANY THEYRE BOTH GATHERING HOMELESS CHILDREN except one is just holding criminals yelling DONT BE MEAN

YOU KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS RIGHT PUN ??

THEY HAVE TO INTERACT !!

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hey guys i’m adding a new oc and her name is flaffy she’s very loosely based off of bo peep and she runs a homeless shelter for faunus all of you should love her

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i got that big sad so uhhh yeah bye