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dustbe-blog
your love will tear us apart!
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in the cold light of day we're a flame in the wind, not the fire that we've begun. indie rwby multi. loved by speir.
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dustbe-blog ¡ 6 years ago
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SPEIR. so i don’t have a good reason as to why i’m not here, but tl;dr–looking like i might delete most, if not all my rp blogs, and quietly just not roleplay anymore.
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dustbe-blog ¡ 6 years ago
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⨳ — MOANA;
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“In the beginning there was only ocean…” “Whoa, whoa, whoa! Thank you, [name]. That’s enough.” “As long as we stay on our very safe island… we’ll be fine.“ “The legends are true. Someone will have to go.“ “There you are, [name]. What are you doing? You scared me.” “What? I wanna’s go back.“ “There comes a day when you’re gonna look around and realize happiness is where you are.” “Consider the coconut.” “In time you’ll learn just as I did. You must find happiness right where you are.” “I like to dance with the water. The undertow and the waves. The water is mischievous. Ha! I like how it misbehaves.” “You are your father’s daughter. Stubbornness and pride. Mind what he says but remember, you may hear a voice inside, and if the voice starts to whisper to follow the farthest star… [Name] that voice inside is who you are.” “Sometimes our strengths lie beneath the surface.” “Sometimes… who we wish we were, what we wish we could do… it’s just not meant to be.“ “See the line where the sky meets the sea, it calls me. No one knows how far it goes.” “I can lead with pride, I can make us strong, I’ll be satisfied if I play along but the voice inside sings a different song.” “See the light as it shines on the sea, it’s blinding but no one knows how deep it goes and it seems like it’s calling out to me.” “Why aren’t you trying to talk me out of it?” “If there’s something you want to tell me, just tell me!” “Is there something you wanna tell me? Is there something you want to hear?“ “I can’t leave you.“ “There is nowhere you could go that I won’t be with you.” “When you use a bird to write with… it’s called tweeting.“ “You are not my hero.“ “Okay, okay. I see what’s happening. You’re face to face with greatness, and it’s strange. You don’t even know how you feel. It’s adorable.” “Well it’s nice to see that humans never change.” “Let me out! You lying, slimy son of a…“ “Oh, come on! What is your problem? Are you afraid of it?“ “No! No. (CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY) I’m not afraid.” “That is not a heart. It is a curse.“ “Stop that. I will smite you! You wanna get smote? Smotten?“ “Listen, that thing doesn’t give you power to create life… it’s a homing beacon of death. If you don’t put it away, bad things are gonna come for it.” “You’d be a hero. That’s what you’re all about, right?“ “Okay, first, I’m not a princess.“ “You’re measuring the stars, not giving the sky a high-five.” “Enjoy your beauty rest?“ “Muscle up, buttercup. We’re here.“ “We’re going to the realm of monsters?“ “If you start singing, I’m gonna throw up.” “I just had to know… how you became so… crabulous?“ “Are you just trying to get me to talk about myself? Because if you are… I will gladly do so.” “I made myself a work of art.” “Did you like the song?” “Listen… I appreciate what you did down there.“ “I’m sorry. I’m trying to be sincere for once, and it feels like you’re distracted.” “You don’t wanna talk, don’t talk. You wanna throw me off the boat… throw me off. You wanna tell me I don’t know what I’m doing… I know I don’t.“ “That is literally the nicest thing you’ve ever said to me.” “I’m not killing myself so you can prove you’re something you’re not!” “Why did you bring me here? I’m not the right person. Choose someone else. Please.“ “It’s not your fault. I never should have put so much on your shoulders. If you are ready to go home… I will be with you.“ “Why do you hesitate?“ “Sometimes the world seems against you. The journey may leave a scar, but scars can heal and reveal just where you are.” “The people you love will change you, the things you have learned will guide you, and nothing on earth can silence the quiet voice still inside you. And when that voice starts to whisper [Name], you’ve come so far… [Name], listen. Do you know who you are?” “[Name]! You came back.” “They have stolen the heart from inside you, but this does not define you. This is not who you are. You know who you are. Who you truly are.” “Look, what I did was… wrong. I have no excuse. I’m sorry.“
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dustbe-blog ¡ 6 years ago
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apaathv:
     i’m fine.         i’m fine.              i’m fine.                  i’m fine.                      i’m fine.                                                               what are you talking about? i’m fine.
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dustbe-blog ¡ 6 years ago
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     “ ONE TIME I WALKED IN ON AOI WHILE HE WAS TOPLESS && THAT’S HOW I KNOW HE HAS ONE NIPPLE. ”
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dustbe-blog ¡ 6 years ago
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SPEIR.  if i were to stream a film near && dear to my heart, would anybody be up for watching it with me?
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dustbe-blog ¡ 6 years ago
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     he has no idea where he is, or how he got here; last he remembers is going to bed for the night.  but his body is weary, && OZPIN ISN’T RESPONDING TO HIM.  looks like oscar’s lost!
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dustbe-blog ¡ 6 years ago
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bombdcom‌:
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“i’m not tired.”   there  is  –  stubbornness  to  you.  all  bloodied  and  slurred  words,  a  furrow  of  brow  and  cock  of  head,  elbow  hitting  doorframe.  sympathetic  eyes  like  honey  on  wound,  but  to  what  end  does  bee  to  beast  stay?  you  are  unsure  of  relations,  of  those  you  see  with  speak  low   (aoi, you think he just likes kids – it’s weird. not written on his one third of a face)   and  out  of  earshot.  sputter  red  from  nose,  teeth:   “it’s past your bedtime. don’t tell me to sleep–”
a  trip,  another  step.  stumble  -  stutter  in  hand  that  meets  chair  hard  and  causes  wood  to  splinter  and  fly.  lay  on  the  floor  face  down,  remnants  of  the  faux  oak  clutched  in  smoking  grasp.  silence  for  too  long.  stir,  let  coal  iris  meet  his,   “does aoi have two nipples?”
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     “ ...ONE. ”  oscar says slowly.  he’s seen aoi without a shirt on, even if by accident--&& oscar wishes he could bleach the memories out of him, because it had been awkward, embarrassing, && OSCAR DID NOT WANT THE VISION OF AOI KIM, TOPLESS, IN HIS LIFE.
     oscar shakes his head, as if to rid himself of the thoughts.  “ you look like you could USE A NAP. ”
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dustbe-blog ¡ 6 years ago
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SPEIR.  lyric call.
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dustbe-blog ¡ 6 years ago
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SPEIR.  anyways just so y’all know i’m making yet another blog, but i t isn’t rwby related lmao.
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dustbe-blog ¡ 6 years ago
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bombdcom liked your post:SPEIR.  lyric call.
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     “ slide back down && CLOSE YOUR EYES. ”  oscar says calmly to the new stranger in his life.  he’s not sure he trusts her, not so freely--because he can’t remember how he got here, or how she apparently knows him--but oscar can’t help but feel some sort of sympathy towards her.  “  SLEEP AWHILE; you must be tired. ”
the cure - burn ( the crow ost )
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dustbe-blog ¡ 6 years ago
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SPEIR.  lyric call.
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dustbe-blog ¡ 6 years ago
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dustruin‌:
@dustbe  //  ROMAN  STARTER  CALL
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          “  y’know, when tin-jim said ozpin was reincarnated into a little boy, i thought he was KIDDING.  “  
          hand is placed on hip, weight held up by cane while lonesome green iris examines the skittish child before him. through the twinge of incomprehensible sympathy, roman couldn’t help but snicker at the situation. not so high-and-mighty now, is he  ?  “  quit your shaking, kid. creeps me out. what, did your friends tell ya how much of a MONSTER i am  ?  “
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     oscar is silent for many, many moments.  he’s listened to every warning--from ruby, from ozpin, et-cetera, et-cetera, && OSCAR FEELS FEAR FROM THEM.  he thought he wasn’t showing it.  he was wrong.
     but that’s neither here nor there.  “ YOU’RE HERE TO HELP, aren’t you?  THAT’S WHAT I’VE BEEN TOLD. ”  admittedly, he’s not sure how much to believe...
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dustbe-blog ¡ 6 years ago
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* a woman under the influence starters
a woman under the influence is a 1974 american drama film. 
‘ hey, don’t be sad. i know you love me. ’
‘ you think you’re gonna be able to get some sleep? ’
‘ let me see that hand. ’
‘ baby, i’m gonna make this up to you. ’
‘ everybody loves you. ’
‘ hi, angel. ’
‘ it was a tough night. tomorrow’s gonna be better. ’
‘ sorry, sweetheart. ’
‘ don’t need anybody’s help. ’
‘ i’m worried about you. ’
‘ you wanna sleep? you, banana, you. ’
‘ i’m gonna try and get some rest. ’
‘ don’t be afraid to hurt my feelings. ’
‘ will you come lie down with me? ’
‘ oh, sweetheart. don’t worry about me. ’
‘ do you love me? ’
‘ you got embarrassed and you made a jerk of yourself. that’s all. ’
‘ i love you, spaghetti. ’
‘ i’m gonna take the day off tomorrow and we’re gonna be together tomorrow. all day, alright, sweetheart? ’
‘ i always understood you, and you always understood me. ’
‘ no offense, but i’d really like to get some sleep. ’
‘ i didn’t do anything wrong? ’
‘ i’m sorry i scared everybody. i was just tired, you know? ’
‘ could we have this discussion in the living room? because i’m trying to get some sleep. ’
‘ i’m never gonna be mean again. ’
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dustbe-blog ¡ 6 years ago
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“b—but it means they care enough to ask!!”
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     “ DOES IT, THOUGH?  or does it mean they’re doing it out of obligation? ”
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dustbe-blog ¡ 6 years ago
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     “ ARE YOU OKAY is kind of a loaded question. ”
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" calm down, calm down. it was just a dream. it’s over now. " dad @ son :3c
nightmares | accepting
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     oscar wraps his arms around aoi tightly, shaking a bit as he shakes his head.  it wasn’t just a dream; oscar knows this for a fact.  oscar knows what dreams of memories feel like, even if they weren’t his own--&& THAT’S THE SCARY PART; the reminder that he is no longer going to exist one day.
     “ DID I WAKE YOU? ”
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