Ruby got her first tattoo!
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"If I ever so much as smell your stench on my property again-"
"YOUR property? Strange, I didn't recall hearing Ruby scream *your* name."
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Cinder & Neo Vampire AU ft. Ruby as a Capri-Sun
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Fallenpetals mood you say?
How about a young Cinder and Ruby meeting in detention. Cinder is there because she is a troublemaker and Ruby wound there by accident. Despite the rumors surrounding Cinder, Ruby decided that it's as good time as any to make her first friend.
Interpret (or don't) however if suits you XD
Cinder watched as Ruby walked into the detention hall, head hung low as she looked almost embarrassed to be seen here. Granted, what she had heard happened wasnt entirely Ruby’s fault: the girl had wanted to be a hero and had punched a kid to stop him from bullying one of the faunus students. And while that should’ve made her feel a bit better, it still didnt help the uneasy feeling in the pit of her own stomach as she watched the girl sit down next to her. “First time?”
“It wasnt even my fault…” Ruby said in a half whine, half defeated tone as she dropped her head to her desk and let out a heavy sigh. “I… just wanted to help…”
“From the sounds of it, you seemed to help out quite a bit. Heard the kid you dropped had to be sent to get stitches for his nose.”
A high pitched whine left Ruby at the thought of what she had done.
Cinder winced and put a hand on Ruby’s back, pulling back quickly as a bit of steam and smoke started to rise from the back of the girl’s shirt. “You’ll… you’ll get used to it. Being punished for things that arent completely your fault. You know what they say: no good deed ever goes unpunished.”
Ruby paused for a moment and looked over at Cinder. “D-didnt you burn a few students the other day?”
“Like I keep telling everyone, that wasnt my fault.” Cinder looked at her hands and slowly put her gloves back on once she saw steam rise in the cold air. “Someone… had to teach them… a lesson anyway.”
Ruby nodded and sat up a bit as she looked the girl over once more. Rumor around the school was that the girl had been abandoned by her family and picked up by a huntsman paid to teach her. Since then, she’s been dragged from school to school because of a few mysterious accidents that followed her around. “Well… maybe… you need a friend.”
“I dont do friends. People get close to me, get hurt… well, you know the stories. You should stay clear of me.”
“Maybe that’s why you need a friend. So that way you know someone will have your back and be able to get to know you.”
Cinder gently put a hand on her arm and took a few breaths to calm herself as she felt her hands start to burn and the air around her shift as a flame tried to sprout from her eyes. Her heart pounded in her chest and she found herself moving her chair a little further away from Ruby as she spoke, still not sure why the wrong words came out of her mouth. “Fine, but dont say I didnt try to warn you.”
Ruby grinned and pulled Cinder into a hug. “Then we’ll be best friends!”
Cinder froze in the girl’s grip as her heart started to slow and her nerves calmed a bit, though the gloves she wore still felt warm to the touch. She had wanted to tell her no, to tell her to buzz off, but instead, she found herself completely unable to say any of that. “Best friends…. Maybe… that can work.”
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Flowerfell sans, with the warrior name Fallenpetal
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I want to play a small game, you can ask me about the settings between the ships you want to see (such as werewolf and Little Red Riding Hood, mermaid and pirate, etc.). Not all of them can be drawn, but you can use the ask function. If I draw, I will reply
Only Hellbirds Fallenpetals and Firewall
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This is Celestine. I received a moth adopt months ago that I adored beyond belief and knew it would just need a little tweaking to be a fantastic character. So I finally took the time to just give the slight redesign a whirl. Celestine has an epic story filled with gods, demons, cults, etc. I still need to write it down. Once I finally finish her story I'll unhide her refsheet and anyone interested can read it. I'm so far behind on character bios dhjhfkjss.
Base by Waitress
Original Adoptable Design by fallenpetal
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You can have a Ruby-coded chapter two you fallen petals nerds
https://archiveofourown.org/works/37019581/chapters/93246046
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I severe ADHD and I cannot remember if I posted this already but if so you're seeing huntress Cinder and her thick ass cause I'm proud of it! (Villain Ruby from this au will be drawn as soon as I can)
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⸻ JACOB FRYE // @fallenpetals
EVERYTHING IN HIS LIFE WAS MOVED BY A REASON. Even if such was simply a selfish wish or out of a whim, it was a reason non the less even if along the way it would turn out to be nothing more than a wishful thinking on his part. Starting to keep the window open in the quiet of the night while he was busy pouring himself over papers of various nature, was one of those things dictated by a gut feeling, one that told him that sooner or later a certain visitor would show up, even though he knew very well it wasn’t quite the safe move , but when he had ever been the caution type ? And when your own room is on the last floor of the complex, there wasn’t much worry one could feel, even more so when having the knowledge that only one person could make their way up there.
Oh, the sense of glee filled his veins and started thumping under his skin when he was proven right by the subtle noises that came from the roof of the theatre. Despite his eyes still focused on the papers, a warm chuckle slipped past his mouth at the offered words. ❝ Perhaps I was waiting for someone, my dear. ❞ He mused as he turned to look at the man that just made himself at home in his room. What a pretty picture he made. ❝ But I have my doubts they will show up now that you are here. ❞ Words followed by a raise of his brow, there was a playful gleam behind pale hues, one that could easily be missed if one wasn’t paying close attention.
A smile then, ever so slightly pulling the corners of his mouth upward. ❝ To what do i owe the pleasure of your visit ? ❞
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@fallenpetals ( rapunzel ) // starter call.
Though he’s able to slow his descent to some degree, it’s not enough to keep from slamming through the tile of the tower roof and making a huge hole in it. A shield forms on his back, keeping him from creating another hole through the floor, but Stephen lands with a crash and a gasp and knows he isn’t free from bruising.
But at least my spine is safe, he thinks.
And he doesn’t want to rise, doesn’t want to sit up (more than anything, Stephen wants to nap), but he knows what he wants isn’t necessarily what matters here. So, grunting, he sits up, staring at the hole in the roof he’d made, and...
“...oh, no.”
As he comes to his senses, he feels an aura besides his own, and turns his head to look at where it comes from.
Stephen is silent. His lips press together momentarily then release.
“I can fix that,” he says, pointing to the ceiling. (As if that’s the problem.)
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Just some info on Cinder and Ruby’s relationship in Your Hand in Mine and This Freedom of Mine XD
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david’s smile is infectious , blue eyes exuding affection towards his partner . it’s an innocent love — one that needed to be cherished , protected . one that he hadn’t felt in … too long . if at all . this place , this room : it was theirs and only theirs . something that they could truly keep to themselves .
he’s sitting on the bed , wearing a plain white shirt with white sweatpants , with a white guitar in his hands . “ i , uhm , haven’t played in a while , but . ” an awkward chuckle as he familiarizes his fingers with the metal strings . “ i think i still got the hang of it . ” he strums random chords in the midst of it before beginning beginning to pluck a simple tune .
“ words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup , ” he sings in a hushed voice , the melody bouncing off his tongue effortlessly , “ they slither while they pass , they slip away across the universe . ” eyes close as he loses himself in the hypnotic fluidity of sound , “ pools of sorrow , waves of joy , are drifting through my open mind , possessing and caressing me . ” brows furrow in focus as he continues to recall the lyrics . “ nothing’s gonna change my world … nothing’s gonna change my world , ” eyes open at that , a boyish smile growing on pink lips . “ nothing’s gonna change my world . ”
starter for @fallenpetals
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i had fun drawing this ba b i, more will be on the way uwu~
Hypergade belongs to @blvdcharms
FallenPetals belongs to @mintevergreen
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freakazoid tilts his head from his perch on the bookshelf , leaning forward slightly. “ now who are YOU? ” in a blink , he’s in front of the man , craning his head down to match the other’s height. “ WAIT! don’t tell me. ” he shoves his hand in the other’s face. “ you’re one of those ‘ men in black ’ guys , right?! you go around , find weird things , and kill ‘em? ORRR — wait , wait — are you the kind that kidnap them and do freaky experiments on them? ” white-gloved fingers wiggle at ‘ freaky. ’ “ well , sorry to burst your bubble , but the lobe’s already lobotomized me. see? ” he pops open his head like a pez dispenser , revealing his empty head aside from a single peanut. “ got nothin’ for ya. ” his head closes as he shrugs.
starter for @fallenpetals ( coulson ) from this funky blue man.
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🧠 (( from syd, obviously !! ))
send me a 🧠 for a telepathic vibe check !! // accepting ♥
it’s such a privilege every time syd lets him in. and david is new to this, new to leaving his body behind, new to becoming a thoughtform, something less and more than david-- but when syd opens her mind for him, he scrambles and dives in like he’s been doing it his whole life. he turns into a flood and then a tsunami-- and then he crashes with pure delight against the rocky formation of syd’s mind. the impact doesn’t faze her because that’s how she knows him, he’s overwhelming, he’s suffocating, but she can handle him. syd, he breathes while breaking all over her, syd, i’m here. it’s better than touch, this way he can press his entire self against her and the IDEA OF BEING SYD.
and the idea of syd feels like the eye of a storm. havoc outside, silence inside. he falls through it, going deeper. syd, syd, syd, he breathes. david feels her amusement, her calmness and her love. her man, that’s him. she’s thinking about him. he closes his eyes and stops falling. syd’s presence breaks his frantic momentum and closes over him like protective hands. and david should feel small-- but he doesn’t. he feels wanted.
take a moment. don’t get lost, baby.
david opens his eyes and breaks the surface. it doesn’t make sense that he’s suddenly in the middle of a freezing lake but he doesn’t care. syd is waiting for him at the grassy shore with that tiny smile hiding in the corners of her mouth. david breaks the speed record for waddling in water as he makes her way to her. this isn’t real, he knows. but as he grabs her hand and pulls her down to the ground, pressing lips against her neck, he also knows this is better than real.
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W.I.P of half a turn around of my Huntress!Cinder (I wish I had time or motivation to finish this)
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