This blog is moving to @rcsetorn
Take your lovely little muses and follow me there. Harass me over on that blog now. Because she’ll be a stone cold rose back at you. More or less.
I have some threads I’ll be moving over there as well, including other goodies.
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Take your lovely little muses and follow me there. Harass me over on that blog now. Because she’ll be a stone cold rose back at you. More or less.
I have some threads I’ll be moving over there as well, including other goodies.
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This blog is moving to @rcsetorn
Take your lovely little muses and follow me there. Harass me over on that blog now. Because she’ll be a stone cold rose back at you. More or less.
I have some threads I’ll be moving over there as well, including other goodies.
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This blog is moving to @rcsetorn
Take your lovely little muses and follow me there. Harass me over on that blog now. Because she'll be a stone cold rose back at you. More or less.
I have some threads I'll be moving over there as well, including other goodies.
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Has tumblr done something? Again?
This hurts my eyes.
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I'm considering starting Beatrix fresh.
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Hands sharply closed the book, a silent huff to follow.
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xkuja:
“Hence why I shan’t be sending you one. The matter has already been settled. The date is set.”
“Fine. I will even leave my sword behind. I won’t need it to silence your vocal chords.”
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xkuja:
“And yet you went to all the trouble to apply for mine… Try not to protest too much.”
“You also accepted. Don’t forget that.”
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“As if I’d enjoy one from you.”
He is not sending Beatrix a valentine on purpose.
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valentine's day application
Name:
Age:
Do you like to cuddle?:
Can we make-out?:
A night in or dinner out?:
Ice cream or chocolate covered strawberries?:
What makes you a good Valentine?:
Would you cook for me?:
Would you let me cook for you?:
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I get off in about four more hours. Send me lovely things to respond to tonight?
Heads Up. I’m going to be stressed today.
Send Seymour things please.
Or even Beatrix @save-the-rose
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doctor-2-insane-andfriends:
As the stakeout began to find the kidnapper, things were silent for a few days. This continued up until the last day of the week, as the robed figure made their routine movements toward the homeless. It was the same routine as before, as material items of value from those gone missing were offered to the homeless. Some would be given conversation or a means of just friendly chit chat.
This figure would mostly stay with the homeless, only straying away after an hour of conversation. The figure would move toward the closest alley, a clear sign of how they were able to not been seen so easily in the night.
If anyone were to follow the movement, it would appear as if the figure is moving toward the cemetery.
[🌹]
She knew to be patient. Things like this took time. It was purposeful, but the thought of who’s next and when were persistently prodding the general’s mind. Beatrix just needed to trust her spy could discover any and all information possible.
The paper lay on her desk of suspicious behavior, or rather what could be considered attention worthy. Nothing seemed to correlate between previous messages, but there had to be something there.
Studying the pages again, Beatrix picked through events irrelevant. A young teenager disappearing through open window-- likely seeking cheap thrills. Beggars tailing nobles within the city-- the targets were mostly homeless themselves.
But then there was mention of someone providing items to strangers. Nothing extravagant. It was likely nothing. Though something was kept the rose’s attention. The stranger remained unknown, and many homeless had some contact, but could never say certain where he went afterwards.
Beatrix retrieved a quill to write instructions for her spy. Follow this individual. Take into custody for questioning. There were hundreds of citizens within Alexandria, but by speaking with the homeless each night, this one had information worth knowing.
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NICKNAME : Era. It wouldn’t be too hard finding out my actual name, though.
GENDER : Female
ASTROLOGICAL SIGN : Cancerous Leo
HEIGHT : 5′7″
SEXUALITY : 2x4
HOGWARTS HOUSE : Ravenclaw, but Slytherin tendencies apparently
FAVOURITE ANIMALS : Bats. :>
AVERAGE HOURS OF SLEEP : 4-8? I think?
NUMBER OF BLANKETS : Zero then I progressively add one sometime in the night.
WHERE I AM FROM : Cherokee National Forest
DREAM TRIP : Just places with culture, history, beauty. I just don’t want to be alone.
WHEN I CREATED THIS ACCOUNT : Uh... It was sometime after my birthday last year...
WHY I CREATED THIS ACCOUNT : FFIX is the best. Beatrix is the best. I had thought about it for a while, but an rp friend convinced me I should go through with it and thought I’d make a good Rose of May if I did.
FOLLOWERS : 95
Tagged by: @burmecias-protector (another Dani)
Tagging: I’m not sure how old this is... @vibraea because I think I slipped and showed you my name. lol
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Shenanigans. And IC stuff.
@xkuja, @painsrequiem, @save-the-rose
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