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@copyslain -- continued from here!

– she left. she left and hoped that they would hate her for it. and she wouldn’t blame them if they did, somewhere deep down. ( but they don’t, her mind tends to echo back in sun’s voice these days. ) guilt. it’s the source of all the distance, it’s what holds her back– tightly– like silken webs spun around her chest. bile builds in the back of her throat at the very thought of opening up most of the time. still; she recognizes those as excuses. and though she’s walking forward with her team on awkward feet, she intends to try. she owes them that much… that and so much more.

the sun is beginning to set when she’s drawn out of reclusion by the smell of delicious tuna. the sight of it is enticing– yet her fingers pause just before she can divulge. blake’s ears twitch, gold eyes darting from the tuna to a smug, approaching teammate. she should have suspected that this was a trap– all of this food out for the taking. though in retrospect, maybe some part of her already knew.

❛ –weiss. ❜ lips purse. casually, she draws her hand behind her back. then ( as much as it pains her to deny her instincts ) she inches away from the tuna. weiss looks awfully proud for luring her out. ❛ um… did you want to talk? ❜

despite team rwby’s tearful reunion, there was a certain member who seemed still missing. Blake had kept to herself upon her return, lost during the hours of light, appearing only at meals. Weiss understood why she would avoid them -- a lot had happened. But she didn’t care about that. Everyone was here now, that’s what they should focus upon. Thus, she devised her clever little plan... she would bait her friend out of her isolation.

the fish was set neatly on the coffee table, a window cracked open to allow for some extra air flow, and Weiss darted out of sight. She waited... and waited... and then footsteps. Aha -- ! Her prey had arrived... As the familiar figure reached for the food in front of her, she approached from behind, clearing her throat for attention.

 ❛ hehe... i knew the tuna would work. ❜

...she’s surprised that it worked. Pleased, yes, but surprised. The concept seemed a little, well... cartoonish, but it did apparently show results. A triumphant smirk flashed across her lips for a swift moment, though she grew serious as Blake inquired about her intentions.

❛ yes. blake, listen... i won’t ask you why you ran. but we aren’t just your teammates -- we’re your friends. you can tell us what’s troubling you. ❜

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copyslain 

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❛ trust me and we will escape from the city. ❜

  ❛ it won’t be easy. but... ❜

her eyes burned with cold determination. Despite her own personal misgivings, they had to get there -- no matter what. Atlas was quite possibly the last remaining safe haven; Beacon and Sanctum were compromised, and the academy of the north was more heavily fortified than anything else. They would be safe there. 

still, she can’t help but worry that their enemy was thinking the same -- that Salem would arrive before they did. What then? What could they do at this point to stop her? Weiss had nearly died in their last fight, and the others all took heavy damage. They had to think of a plan; they couldn’t just rush ahead without considering the options.

she looked toward her teammates, hands curling into fists. Make it out of Mistral, and get to Atlas first... that was their lofty task. She didn't know how things would play out, or if they'd succeed. But, they were together now, and they were stronger for it. This, she was certain of.

  ❛ but i know we can make it there. we have to. ❜

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(   *   &.   –   SHARP  OBJECTS  SENTENCE  STARTERS .

‘  all of history was written by men, so… of course they’re gonna make themselves look good.  ’

‘  as i recall, you couldn’t even get it up.  ’

‘  bless your heart. bless your heart very much.  ’

‘  can i sleep over with you?  ’

‘  does it ever get better, with your family?  ’

‘  fine, you can sleep in my bed, come on. you can sleep with me.  ’

‘  hardly matters. you’re ruined. all out of spite.  ’

‘  i believe she’s outstayed her welcome.  ’

‘  i don’t mean to sound cruel, but i don’t think part of your heart can ever work if you don’t have kids.  ’

‘  i forget sometimes how parents aren’t always good for their kids.  ’

‘  i have to get home for heaven’s sake!  ’

‘  i miss her sometimes, even though i didn’t know her.  ’

‘  i never loved you. i hope that is of some comfort to you.  ’

‘  i think we should just sleep separate tonight then we’ll hang out tomorrow, okay?  ’

‘  i won’t grow up, not me.  ’

‘  if i can, you can.  ’

‘  if somebody says ‘bless your heart’, what they really mean is ‘fuck you’.  ’

‘  it’s hotter than a whore in church today.  ’

‘  i’m a bit tired, i think i should just sleep in my bed tonight.  ’

‘  i’m glad you’re back.  ’

‘  i’m incorrigible too. only she doesn’t know it.  ’

‘  i’m just a little frustrated ‘cause the girl i’m seeing won’t call me back.  ’

‘  i’m not decent. no, i’m not.  ’

‘  i’m trash, from old money.  ’

‘  i’ve just never been very good at the adult thing, i guess.  ’

‘  just forget about it, alright? i have.  ’

‘  let’s dig deep here… favorite color, favorite ice cream, favorite season? think you can handle it?  ’

‘  life is pressure. grow up.  ’

‘  my demons are not remotely tackled. they’re just mildly concussed.  ’

‘  nothing’s ever your fault, is it?  ’

‘  please stay.  ’

‘  please stay. if i can, you can.  ’

‘  she’s delicate. a rare rose. but not without thorns.  ’

‘  so, uh, are you guys dating now?  ’

‘  that day has haunted me.  ’

‘  well, i’m an unconventional girl, that’s what you like about me.  ’

‘  well, looks like we both got fucked.  ’

‘  we’re alike. i knew we would be.  ’

‘  what doesn’t kill you, makes you stronger… unless it kills you.  ’

‘  what if, after you die, part of you goes to heaven, part of you stays here, just to see how things turn out?  ’

‘  whenever i’m here, i just– i feel like a bad person.  ’

‘  you could take advantage of me maybe, when i’m drunk.  ’

‘  you gonna hit me? be dangerous.  ’

‘  you have the control and… they like you.  ’

‘  you turned out so wonderful, smart, beautiful, successful, and brave.  ’

‘  you were born with it, that cold nature.  ’

‘  your friend sounds like an after school special.  ’

‘  you’re a sick fuck.  ’

‘  you’re like my sister.  ’

‘  you’re like my soulmate.  ’

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“I know you’re trying to tell me something, I just don’t know what.”

– atlas. Their next destination… was her home. It felt as though years had past since Weiss had stole out in the night, ready to put her ‘ real ’ family behind her. And now they were returning. There was a certain apprehension haunting her, an anxiety she was unable to shake. She couldn’t face her father again – not so soon. He was powerless to stop her from doing what she must, she knew this, yet… she had no explanation for the pit forming in her abdomen, just that it was there. Although it was familiar to her, she’d realized; something she had grown so accustomed to, and something of which had dissipated as she grew close to her teammates. Her real family. It returned again, as she was whisked away after the fall of Beacon, as she returned home. To Atlas.

she found herself getting lost within her thoughts more and more often, now, fading from conversations. It helped her none to be constantly hounded by Ruby and Nora’s incessant questions of the northern kingdom, though it was nice to remind herself of all the wonders it had to offer. The snow is particularly beautiful as the sun sets, she tells them, eyes focused to a distant memory. I’d always watch from my window, each night… She did always love the cold air and warm drinks, the frozen waters and ice skating, and sitting by the fireplace listening to stories of the realm – yes, it was a lovely place. But her mind flashed to other memories, ones of a broken household, of cruel words of disapproval, of a distant father and a mother who would drown herself in drinks. She shook her head. But it has its faults, too. 

the others hadn’t seemed to pick up on her apprehension, or perhaps simply just attributed it to fear of Salem and her associates. (and that isn’t to say she wasn’t afraid of them, too – their most recent altercation left her just shy of six feet under.) 

-- at least, she thought they hadn’t. 

as the sun began to rise, Weiss was quick to wake; she had to double check her bags before they left for the train. Before she could begin the task, however, a cup was held out for her, brimming with steaming coffee. She glanced up -- Blake. A smile was offered for the gesture, and the drink accepted. Thank you. She joined Weiss sitting atop her bed, holding her own morning beverage. (tea, by the smell of it.) Simple conversation lead to more pressing topics, among them being the odd behaviour she’d exhibited as of late. Specifically, that which concerned their upcoming destination. She paused --

  ❛ i’m sorry, blake. i’m simply a bit on edge. you understand, surely. ❜ 

blake was not a loud person by any means, and had a tendency to bottle things up and keep to herself. But they’d grown quite close over the course of their time together, and the both of them had become able to rely on one another. Thus it shouldn’t come as a surprise when she expressed concern for the heiress. They were friends, after all. And yet, her next words stole away what composure she had. I know you’re trying to tell me something, I just don’t know what. She bit her lip.  

  ❛ that’s... absurd. why would i... that is... er... ❜ 

she let out a sigh. If anyone could understand how she felt... 

 ❛ nothing gets past you, hm? very well. yes... i’ve been feeling... well, anxious, i suppose. i don’t know if i’m ready to go back home. i didn’t leave on the best of terms. ❜

to put it lightly. The truth of it was... she ran away. Despite the spirited words she’d left her father with, she still ran. She wasn’t exactly filled with excitement at the thought of seeing him once again -- or her brother, for that matter. She threaded her fingers together, placing the now-empty cup upon the desk at her bedside. Perhaps she needn’t worry at all; it wasn’t as though they were going to go knocking at her front door or anything. But she was certain he’d learn of her presence within the kingdom easily enough. It was only a matter of time.

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Shit I’ve said to my cat; sentence starters

“What are you doing?”

“What did you knock over?”

“Don’t eat that!”

“What’s in your mouth? What do you have in your mouth?!?”

“Plastic isn’t food.”

“How did you get up there?”

“Are you stuck? You got yourself up there, you can get down.”

“I have to pee – can you move?”

“It’s so early, please stop.”

“I haven’t seen you in hours. Where were you hiding?”

“I know you’re trying to tell me something, I just don’t know what.”

“Don’t be mean! I’m just trying to love you!”

“You’re just the cutest thing ever.”

-points to mirror-  “That’s you!”

“I’m trying to take a picture of you, please stop moving.”

“You haven’t moved in hours.”

“How can you be such a bed hog? You’re so tiny!”

“You have the cutest nose.”

“Look at those feet-ies!”

“You’re like a gargoyle up there.”

“Don’t bite me, that’s rude.”

“You look so comfortable. I wish I could be that comfortable.”

“All you do is sleep and eat. That’s the life.”

“You are so lazy. You would not survive in the wild.”

“Could you blink, or something? You’re starting to freak me out.”

“Those squirrels look like they’re doing something shifty.”

- boops nose -

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“I think I can handle it.”

it seemed her warnings fell upon deaf kitty ears. Their weekly movie nights were often populated by Weiss’s favourite period pieces or the occasional action thriller at Ruby’s recommendation. However, as the scarier season approached, the time for the horror genre came with it, and it appeared all the films lined up for the next month fell into that category. It wasn’t as though she disliked frightening things, it was simply… they already fought giant monsters. They had no need to see them terrifying others on television. Yet, she also did not want to make such a big deal out of a simple film (or let on that she was nervous) – thus, she nods.

  ❛ i suppose… if you’re certain about this… i’ll watch it with you. – but! i am still of the opinion that horror movies are immature and unrealistic. ❜

she had the sinking suspicion that the night would end with her unable to catch a wink of sleep, though she also had to prove she wasn’t a scaredy-cat, so to speak. And it was more than likely she’d fail in this endeavour as well, as her past experiences with these sorts of things always lead to shouts of fright, and hiding beneath a tower of blankets. With a sigh, she reached for the remote, her index finger hovering above the play button.

 ❛ what are we even watching this time? a nevermore on elm street? isn’t that the one with the ghost taking the form of a grimm? hmph. how very... creative. ❜

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crystal… my heart….

dksgf i know... 

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“I didn’t want them to kill you.”

  ❛ i don’t care, blake! that was too reckless -- you could have died, you know! ❜

tears crept along the edges of her eyes, though she was determined not to let them fall. The image of Blake pushing her out of the way at the last second, moments before that strike landed... sure, perhaps it would have been fatal, had Weiss been the one to take the blow. However... they were lucky enough to leave with their lives. They were used to fighting Grimm, it was an integral part of their days now. And she knew that meant fighting just to live at times, she knew it meant they’d be putting themselves in danger -- but they should never seek out death. Doing things like that would only invite pain.

you only just came back to us. I couldn’t bear to lose you again. She cast her eyes wayside, unable to voice these thoughts. It was a miracle that they had been reunited at all; if they’d met once again, after all this time, just to fall apart... that would just be too cruel. She glanced back toward her friend, any guise of anger now completely subsiding into simple concern. 

  ❛ you need to be more careful... please. i was so scared ... ❜ 

with a sigh, her eyes roamed to where Blake had been hit. They were lucky Jaune had some apparent control over his Semblance, otherwise it may have been much worse. Her hand unconsciously reached for her own previous wound, the memory of searing pain and then nothing still etched into her mind. A dangerous job, indeed... After what happened at Beacon, Weiss vowed not to let another friend fall, and she was certain the others felt similarly. Together, they could keep each other safe -- so long as they all continued to draw breath. 

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“Smooth. Very smooth. You definitely know how to make a good first impression.”

  ❛ well what did you expect me to say? should i have told him that it’s fine to steal, cheat, and stowaway on a boat?? i don’t think so!  ❜ 

with a huff she folds her arms, brows furrowed in an annoyed glare. She would never dare feign courtesy for such a … dirty … rapscallion! That blonde faunus was tarnishing this Vytal Festival, and she couldn’t stand to see such disrespect. On the good Schnee name, she’d not simply let this go -- no, not at all.

 ❛ the least he could do is respect the tireless workers who are running this festival! and not to mention the people on that ship! how can you defend someone so ... so rude? ❜ 

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Studio Ghibli Sentence Meme

“Now I have something I want to protect. It’s you.”

“I’m not afraid to die!”

“You cannot change fate. However, you can rise to meet it, if you so choose.”

“They say that the best blaze brightest when circumstances are at their worst.”

“Fear and anger only make it grow faster.”

“I think I can handle it.”

“Here’s another curse for you - may all your bacon burn.”

“Don’t worry! Stay right where you are, I’m coming to get you! You’re gonna be fine, I won’t let him hurt you.”

“I need something of yours. How ‘bout your eyes?”

“We gotta get out of here! We’re gonna get in trouble!”

“You, you sabotaged me! Look! Look at what you’ve done to my hair! Look!”

“No more killing. It has to stop!”

“You sound ghastly, like some 90-year-old woman.”

“Guys, don’t take that food! We’re gonna get in trouble!”

“Fight ‘em! C’mon!”

“Smile so we can make a good impression.”

“We each need to find our own inspiration. Sometimes it’s not easy”

“I finally get a bouquet and it’s a goodbye present. That’s depressing.”

“Life is suffering. It is hard. The world is cursed. But still, you find reasons to keep living.”

“Sorry, it looks like you’re involved.”

“Oh, my baby! Are you all right? Are you emotionally traumatized?”

“Now I’m trying to look inside myself and find out how I did it.”

“Leave before it gets dark.”

“Once you do something, you never forget. Even if you can’t remember.”

“Cut off a wolf’s head and it still has the power to bite.”

“It’s all so familiar yet I know I’ve never been here before. I feel so at home.”

“Now I’m trying to look inside myself and find out how I did it.”

“I suggest you surrender. There is no ship coming to rescue you.”

“I had no idea that my rage could drive me to kill.”

“These days, there are angry ghosts all around us - dead from wars, sickness, starvation - and nobody cares.” 

“A heart’s a heavy burden.”

“Please! You must stop!”

“Well, well, well… hello kitty.” “You can’t be busy - you’re five!”

“So you say you’re under a curse? So what? So’s the whole damn world.”

“ I have really had enough of your incredible stupidity.”

“Lamebrain! They made an escape! Now step on it!”

“I didn’t want them to kill you.”

“It’s fun to move to a new place. It’s an adventure.”

“Welcome the rich man, he’s hard for you to miss. His butt keeps getting bigger, so there’s plenty there to kiss!”

“You shouldn’t be here! Get out!”

“He said Mom was ugly, now go get him!”

“Kill him and you’ll be famous.”

“I’ve seen him do this once before when a girl dumped him.”

“S/He’s alive. There goes that dream.”

“That was the night I died.”

“I’d rather be a pig than a fascist.”

“You don’t remember your name?”

“Don’t be afraid, I just want to help you.”

“Poor kids. I’ll really miss them.”

“I don’t fight for honor. I fight for a paycheck.”

“ No, No, No! Don’t do this! Help! Help! Crazy lady with the shovel!”

“She was once quite beautiful, so I decided to pursue her, then I realized she wasn’t, so then, as usual, I ran away.”

“You’re in love. Don’t deny it, you’ve been sighing all day”

“She never woke up again.”

“You blubber heads! I’m not runnin’ a luxury cruise! Now get to work!”

“Why does everything that’s good for you have to taste so bad?”

“Whatever you don’t want me to clean, better hide it now!”

“This is our little secret. You tell anyone and I’ll rip your mouth off.”

“I give up. I see no point in living if I can’t be beautiful.”

“If I lose my magic, that means I’ve lost absolutely everything.”

“ It’s… you’re scaring me. I have this weird feeling you’re going to leave. ”

“There’s a demon inside you.”

“Don’t get alarmed but I’m being followed. Act normal.”

“Don’t worry, I’ve got four-wheel drive.”

“This is what hatred looks like! This is what it does when it catches hold of you! It’s eating me alive, and very soon it will kill me!”

“Smooth. Very smooth. You definitely know how to make a good first impression.”

“Everyone fears their own mortality.”

“Play with me or I’ll break your arm!”

“I gotta get out of this place. Someday I’m getting on that train.”

“Wait give us a minute! This is clearly harassment.”

“Why do fireflies have to die so soon?”

“There you are, sweetheart. Sorry I’m late. I was looking everywhere for you.” 

“When you’re going to kill a god, let someone else do your dirty work.”

“Why did you stop me from killing her?”

“When I saw you, I just wanted to find a way to protect you.” 

“One thing you can always count on is that hearts change.”

“Tell me while you’re still alive!”

“This is a tomb for the both of us.”

“If nobody comes in, I’m gonna have to eat pancakes forever and be fat, fat, fat! And what am I supposed to do about that?”

“Even if you were a woman, you’d still be an idiot!”

“What do you say we give ‘em a little demonstration of how fast we can run, huh?”

“HAM!”

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*sighs dreamily* Weiss’ new dress reminds me of a beautiful starry night…