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          hello   !!     my name is marie. and this a BRAND  -  SPANKIN ‘ new blog for adrien agreste / chat noir of MIRACULOUS LADYBUG   !!    it would mean a lot if you could LIKE / REBLOG this to spread the word   ??    i’m new to this fandom   !!    thanks a lot   !!

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                “ and what happens if i prove it’s ability on you ? “ she asked, head tilting - lips curving into a smirk. she was certain that he would proceed to take back her words, then. “ and no - who would fight a kitten with a knife ? “

     ‘     wh - what will that prove ?    ----    other than r - ruining your perfect little kn - knife.     ‘     a trace of laughter fills his lungs,  dribbling over his bottom lip and landing betwixt them,    the cacophonous sounds of pyrrhic victory and the laughter that follows sitting in the space between.

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     mien shifts ,    lips /  tiers pulling themselves into a quaint ,    friendly beam as crown tilts    (    neck craning slightly   )   upwards as twin sterling meet mauve.    expression shifts into a whole - hearted  /  eye - closed grin as cheeks tinge with scarlet hue.     embarrassment belies her pride in crescent rose   —–       !

     ❛    ━━    ehehe ,    thanks i guess   (    she’s used to getting his comment a lot    )   &   i honestlydunno ,    —   maybe a few pounds   ;    15 - 20?    i don’t really know for sure    !!   i uh ,    ….    went alittle overboard when i was creating her so i didn’t really pay attention to the possible tons she’d weigh ,    but overtime i got used to swingin’ ole ,    trustworthy crescent rose here around   !    ❜

     fingertips brush  /  glide over the cool metal of her scythe - sniper hybrid   (   an extension of herself    ;   a creation of war ,    but her own daughter nonetheless    )   &    she can nearly ,    fondly recall the days spent at signal    &    how she literally spent night after night designing crescent rose’s very own blueprint with the sliiight assistance of uncle qrow ,    whenever he was able to lend a helping hand.    oh ,    how she missed those days.

     ❛    i’m ruby by the way   !   —    ruby rose    !   ❜  

     what reaches his eyes can only be condemned as CURIOSITY,    brows stitching    (    stitching as though they helped craft the fabric that becomes his countenance    ;    but o’,    mark  !!    there is a crease,     a crease in this fabric,    settled just ‘twixt his brows and marrs the flat planes his face once beheld  !!    )

     ‘    seems s  -  something a little complicated for a k  -  kid to just design.    ‘    ALAS.    never will the words of support reach his lips,    those cold and empty lips.   no,    any compliment will obscure his image    —-    give him the MESSIAH  -  LIKE portrait he will refuse.    (    and ANY BEING knows    ;    his reputation remains the most important part of his visage.    )     unauthorized are the fingertips that so DEFTLY lay upon the weapon    —-    without permission,    it is a form of assault that he lets his fingers glide across the scar  -  stricken surface of the crimson creation.    he is nearly lost in his own thought when she speaks once more,    her words bouncing off of the obsidian walls of his mind.           ‘    —-    m  -  my name is odin.    ‘

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A quick doodle. My cintiq may have made me broke but it’s too fun. Ms paint

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TAGGED BY: @wildmade​ TAGGING: @wrathbred​ @bledpetals​ @herspeed​ MUSE: odin arrow

FOUR SIMILARITIES BETWEEN MUN AND MUSE

we’re both pretty unapolegetic about what we say. we just say what everyone’s thinking or what we think really needs to be said. odin mostly just insults people ( and says “i’m stating the obvious” )  while my jokes are pretty raunchy and are never followed by an apology.

we’re both driven by our goals. odin feels the need to prove himself worthy of the missions his brother gives him and making himself the ‘king of the world’, while i do what i can to work towards my goal of schoolwork and a grand career.

we both fancy books. odin reads when he can, which is hardly ever, but he loves to read. and i read …… all the time

loyalty in both of our families is unbreakable. we’d both die for our family. and we’re both dog people…….

FOUR DIFFERENCES BETWEEN MUN AND MUSE

he can’t swallow his pride, and i hardly have any pride. he commonly can’t take in any one else’s ideas in favor of his own and speaks highly of himself. and i’m humiliated so

his goal remains as a way for him to garner more pride – a selfish act. my goal remains as a way for me to express selflessness and the act of giving. yikes, odin.

odin doesn’t care much for education, specifically that of in a school. my life revolves around learning. while odin loves to learn about things in the world, he’d never find himself liking sitting in a desk and listening to a lecture  –  unlike me.

odin doesn’t like to keep friends. i love the friends i have and i always seek for more.

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                “ my mother didn’t give me this advice - i know from experience that this works “ ( perhaps that was a lie. you were rarely in fights ). “ maybe you should tell your mother she was wrong. “

    ‘    what ?  w - were you fighting a kitten ?    ‘     the sharp edges and angles of ire taints his voice   —   (  the more he speaks  /  the more he thinks he’s right.  )    ‘    th - that thing could barely p - pierce hot butter.    ‘

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Newly fletched arrows!

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Moon rise

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     most of odin’s clothes are hand - me - downs from his older brother.  ( odin tries to make a scene about shopping  --  he loves to shop,  since he thinks he deserves so much more than hand - me - downs. )

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I love battle couples ok.

Fighting side by side. Trusting each other completely. Trying to protect each other. Casual banter in the middle of a fight. Their teamwork. Sparring each other to keep their skills sharp. Getting uncontrollably angry if the other gets hurt. Kissing each other when they’re victorious.

I seriously have a thing for battle couples.

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     ‘   you’ve got  ---   ‘     fingertips graze the point of his own jaw,  the  SCRITCH  of his fingernail meeting his scruff sounding in his own ears.   ‘   ---   s - something on your face.  is that p - powder ?   ‘     /     @optichemist ♥’d.

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     like this for a STARTER.  bc i finally have a lil muse back after trying to fight this sickness.  no cap  !!