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                    MY BREATH WILL BECOME THE WIND THAT CHILDREN’S LAUGHTER                     WILL  DROWN OUT. MY TEARS WILL BECOME THE TIDES SWEEPING                     OVER  THE SAND. FOR I AM SHE WHO MARCHES ON ; I AM SHE WHO                     STANDS  BEFORE  DEATH ; AND I AM SHE WHO DOES  NOT  COWER.                     AND  OF  MY  DECAYING BODY WILL GROW THE  BEAUTIFUL  LILIES                     AND  ROSES,  AND  THE  CYCLE WILL LAST  FOR  ETERNITY. I  WILL                     FOREVER                                                                                           BE. 

                                 INDEPENDENT AMBER / PORTRAYED BY BOADICEA

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BRAVER. would you mind LIKING or REBLOGGING this post if you are a rwby roleplayer ? i need people to follow !

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i’ll be spending time away from this blog. from the highschool drama bullshit to the memes clogging my dash and keeping me away from seeing what i want ( therefore forcing me to unfollow some of you, ) i thought it was best to take some time away. i’ll be on jace, no doubt ; just that this fandom is becoming increasingly toxic and i don’t want to be around it.

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like for a starter, if we don’t already have a thread going. i’m going to emotionally wreck myself with a new blog and start reading another book

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this just in, i’m going to fight neon katt, flynt coal and winter schnee right of the face of this fucking earth simultaneously 

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me: hears noise

me: MY NAME IS ZAK BAGANS. I NEVER BELIEVED IN GHOSTS UNTIL I CAME FACE TO FACE WITH ONE. SO I SET OUT ON A QUEST TO CAPTURE WHAT I ONCE SAW ONTO VIDEO. WITH NO BIG CAMERA CREWS FOLLOWING US AROUND I AM JOINED ONLY BY MY FELLOW INVESTIGATOR NICK GROFF AND EQUIPMENT TECH AARON GOODWIN. WE WILL TRAVEL TO SOME OF THE MOST HIGHLY ACTIVE PARANORMAL LOCATIONS WHERE WE WILL SPEND AN ENTIRE NIGHT BEING LOCKED DOWN FROM DUSK UNTIL DAWN. RAW. EXTREME. THESE ARE OUR GHOST ADVENTURES.

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                                     ‘ O GIRL, OF STRINGS AND COGS – ‘

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                                     ‘ O GIRL, OF STRINGS AND COGS -- ‘

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@neonbeat !

     “ my bow -- ? “           hands come to clasp the bow. it sat crooked, as always -- no matter           how much the people around her fiddled with the bow, it will always           stay tilted. a kind smile played on the lips of the girl.      “ my father made it. “

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@saecris !

     “ thank you, but -- “           worn eyes scan that of the other, hands coming to clasp before her          torso. her brows raise, along with the sides of her lips -- a true sign          of peace and clarity.      “ i don’t each much. “ HIC. -- or at all.

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@shadowheld !

     kind digits wrap around the book, examining the cover ( though it was      no use -- the title didn’t mean much to the girl ). she could tell it was      some kind of romance, though the title could suggest it was more strife      in order to preserve the feeling rather than a life of peace.           “ i read many books before i came to vale. fantasy, of course -- father           wanted my head in the clouds. “

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@smallestrella !

    “ i have heard many strange things -- “           the android leaned in, jade hues scanning the other girl. ginger brows          closed in near each other as her eyes narrowed.      “ but that may be the most strange. “

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@hiscoquies !

     “ you don’t have to worry, blake ! “           a large smile was offered to the other, her chest lifting in pride. a          pale digit pointed at the other’s bow --      “ your secret is safe with me ! “

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