#sacrifall

[eristice]

    in that case, winter’s nicking their capey thing. hers, now. / @sacrifall​

#sacrifall #if you want it back you'll have to come get it :* #ic.

[ribbonscythed]

sacrifall replied to your post: 

cinder’s only remaining eye is burning because they just read the word “bellabooty.”

‘ i cannot control a single thing he says... trust me, it’s not possible. ‘

#sacrifall #🌙 ✦ ic.

[volarentarchived]

‘   what do you want with all this power anyway   ?   what’s so worth giving up your humanity for   ?   ’   @sacrifall​   /   cryptid hours sc.

#sacrifall #ja / gen. #ja / ic. #context ? #we don't know them

[extortus]

                 “    Apologies are as good as a bandaid on a broken leg!   ” 

@sacrifall​​ for a lyric starter

#sacrifall #‟ Don't you fret I'm not gonna hurt you. Yet. ” ⌊ starter : scorpion ⌋ #constantly just trying to get into arguments with cinder

[ofmymuses]

hi! I am considering joining a group RP with the character that I write here on my indie, but I don’t exactly want to delete my indie either— the rpc for my fandom just isn’t terribly active at the moment. is it frowned upon to have both an indie blog AND an affiliated blog of the same character?

     i  don’t  think  it’s  frowned  upon  at  all  &  even  if  it  was  ---  who  the  hell  cares , yknow  ??  no  one  can  tell  you  what  you  can  &  cannot  do .  so  if  you  want  to  keep  your  indie ,  join  a  rpg  with  your  character  &  then  go  back  when  the  fandom  is  active  again  ~  i  say  go  for  it  :-)

#answered #general help #sacrifall

[taleinspiredarchived]

🍒!!

OH     MAN     /     OH    BOY    !    ruby     absolutely    values     companionship     ----     especially     since     after     team    rwby’s     formation     (    and     its    subsequent     deformation    ).    i     mean     ,     yeah     ,     she’s     had     friends    (     her    friends    at    signal     for    instance    )     but     the     companionship     being    apart     of    team    rwby    SHE’LL    ALWAYS     HOLD     CLOSE     /    TENDERLY     TO    HER     HEART    !    her    valuing    companionship    when    it’s    genuine    ?    a    solid    10     out    of    10    !    ruby    isn’t    opposed    to    having    many    friends    but    a    close    -    knit    circle    /    friend    group   is    more    her    style    /    speed    ,    tbh.    she    sees     many    opportunities    to    make    friends    but    she    is    honestly    fairly    picky.       

#answered tbt. #sacrifall

[deludings]

      ❝  cinder  do  you  think   —  do  you  think  we  should  take  a  break   ?  ❞  hesitance  blossoms  within  tonality  as  she  speaks   ,   a  whisper  sitting  pretty  ‘ pon  silver  forged  tongue   &.   what  appears  to  be  hurt  pirouetting  along  expressionism.  half  of  it  due  to  the  onslaught  of  headaches  plaguing  emerald ‘ s  person   ,   the  other  brought  to  life  from  having  to  hear  cinder ‘ s  pained  cries   &.   growls  as  they  attack  the  same  vision  of  ruby  over   &.   over.    over   &.   over  again   ,   for  hours.   she  inhales   ,   then  exhales   ,   fingers  coming  to  pinch  at  brows  before  twin  scarlets  rest  on  fall  once  more.    ❝  you  seem  tired  . . . ❞

@sacrifall​    ,    double  dipping.

#in chara. #vol. 04. #sneezes this at u #sacrifall

[atlesium]

sacrifall ha respondido a tu publicación

HALF? HOW EXPENSIVE ARE THOSE FUCKEN UNIFORMS

            “ as leader of the ace - ops,  i have an image to maintain  ---  we prioritize efficiency, but style is also key. ” the other half is for clover’s many, many fishing hats.

#sacrifall #* ic. #* crack. #clover flexed off his uniform so many times he ruined the economy

[vulpesd]

sacrifall replied to your post.

what does he think of Weiss calling him “red” in atf

that wasn’t coming from a place of affection, and it was before weiss knew that fox and yatsu were members of team cfvy, and so she was just calling him that because of his appearance. he finds it amusing for sure, but he doesn’t really hold the nickname in high regard, after all, fox has been blind since he was three. he can barely remember what red looks like.

trickster is important to fox because it’s not just something that anyone can take one look at him and see immediately, it’s a personality trait, something accumulated after attempting to know him. fox is avoided, because of his resting bitch face, his silence, and the fact that he’s blind, faunus, and a telepath. he appreciates people that take the time to know him.

#sacrifall #ninesense. #char study. #hc. #dfghj thanks for this blue

[eristice]

    “how do you take your coffee?” winter murmurs, her back to the other and watching hot water fill the mugs in front of her. she leaves a half inch at the top of her own mug (a plain white thing, emblazoned with a cartoon penguin bought from a gift shop in a town near by) and falters, kettle hovering over cinder’s. “i’ve never asked.” 

i’ll leave you to describe cinder’s mug. / @sacrifall​​

#winter: has been feeding them black coffee for actual years #sacrifall

[crviis-a]

          @sacrifall​ ; holds him by the hair and shoves his face into the mud in the pouring rain ^_^ // ‘quick someone hurt qrow’ reverse inbox call

          he’d known this was a loosing battle the second maiden showed up - knew that he didn’t stand a chance against them. they’re a maiden. he’s nothing more than a huntsman with a scythe and a knack for making his opponents trip over themselves. this wasn’t a fight he could win. not by himself and not with what he’s got on hand. still, corvid isn’t about to back down and just let them walk on past. no, if he did that then he’s no better than the people he’s spent his life trying to hunt down. 

          not that it lasted very long as branwen soon finds himself overwhelmed. as his vision fills with colour and fist shoves corvid’s face down into the muddy puddle they’d knocked him to his knees in - thorwald thrown to the side where huntsman’s hands bury themselves in the dirt in futile attempt to push back. only to be yanked back upright with a harsh movement, breath catching in his throat in something akin to panic. gasping breaths heave through bloodied lips as pale hues look to cinder through mud and pouring rain - grip finding their wrist in a futile attempt to lessen their grip. 

           it’s with an acceptance that he looks to them, then. “go--go on... fuckin’ finish it then--i know yer gonna---”

#sacrifall #molten eyes and a smile made for war (IC.) #where are my wings? (ANSWERED.) #ask to tag // #this is badly written #but hey it's Something so ill take it #bless u blue for comin in with the goods when i Most Need Them

[dieverge-a]

“roman is a DOLT,” they mutter visibly angry with fire leaking from their eyes. “easy to manipulate, but STUPID.” cinder takes a moment to sigh before turning back to aria. their voice calms. “luckily for me, i have you to prevent me from losing my sanity.”

          “–PREVENT?”       Brow    raised,    she   settles    back    in    her    seat.    Anyone    ELSE    might    be    frightened    of    them,    and    perhaps    Aria    would’ve    been,    but    her   ego   prevents    her    from    cowering.    Besides,    she’s    got    SEVERAL   death    wishes    before    Cinder    could    get    in    line.    It’s   a    fun    game!          “I    gotta    up   my    game,   if    you    think    I’m    PREVENTING    you    from    losing    your    sanity.”

#rwby au. #they #sacrifall

[extortus]

@sacrifall​:  they're trembling in the midst of the training room in salem's castle, black arm seizing uncontrollably. when they spot him, maiden fire ignites in their right eye, and they release a flustered growl before yelling in their frustrated rage at him. "DON'T LOOK AT ME!"

                 HE IS NOT KNOWN FOR HIS MERCY -- Like the poisonous creature he is toxicity flows through down to his very core. CINDER out of everyone there is one that he always wishes would never return through the gates of the castle with those simpering lackeys tailing the click of their heels. What he called was an unworthiness in the other was truly the jealous temper tantrum from the childish center of his mind wishing the figure he looked up to the most would pay him more attention than them.  A desire to feel as if he was the favorite again as long as another has received the end of their Grace’s disappointment.

So looking upon them he felt unbridled HAPPINESS swell up in his chest, the beginning of a manic giggle bubbling up with his words, “    O - Oh CINDER... Poor dear...    ” He took shifting steps forward, glancing about their fallen form, taking IN every detail of their suffering, “    Heheh... You don’t look so good.    ” He cooed out, staying just far away enough to not receive the aggressive end of their arm, “    Could it be you... Cannot do what our Goddess has assigned to you...    ” 

He speaks just above a whisper, hopeful he can break down their resolve, force them to ACCEPT they could not SERVE HER THE WAY HE COULD, “    You should just give up while you’re ahead... Let our Goddess leave things to those of us who are TRULY DEDICATED TO HER.    ”

#sacrifall #‟ When monsters are loud they're really quite delightful ” ⌊ answered: scorpion ⌋ #HEY TYRIAN CAN YOU NOT BE THE WORST

[peacefulreach]

sacrifall           “okay,” cinder starts, pointing a dust infused knife in vine’s direction. “this can be /easy/ for you, if you just tell me where the tin man is. ahah, did my little chess piece /frighten/ him?”

           He wasn’t about to give the other the satisfaction of knowing how badly that chess piece shook the general to his core. Vine could tell there was something that came with that piece, something that brought the man a feeling of fear. 

           “I am afraid that knowledge is something I do not posses.” A blatant lie came from Vine with ease, his words spoken calmly. His eyes slowly trailed down towards the end of the weapon the other had pointed at him. In one fluid motion, the operative took a defensive stance. He was in no shape to be fighting, not after the fight with team RWBY.

             But that certainly wasn’t going to stop him from trying. He had to, he had to do this. This was what the ACE-OPS did, they fought until the no longer could. Vine knew this, and he was prepared to make the ultimate sacrifice should it be needed. “Even if I did I would refrain from telling someone like yourself.”

#sacrifall #◉;;—❝𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 𝐈𝐒 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐔𝐒.❞ ( main. ) #;;—Vine is about to throw down but still manages to keep a calm voice during it #;;—also hiii ;v;

[godtricks]

leaves him a pack of candy cigarettes

          munches them Very Loudly and Obnoxiously but he’s grinning the whole time just. living his best life wandering around salem’s halls with his lil pack of candy cigarettes

#sacrifall #ANSWERED. #a used up bullet casing (IC.) #sure this counts as ic #i just love that image #of him happily munchin away #bless

[dispetal]

@sacrifall​ said: ✘✘✘ please just meme on them

  Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text.

    X UNSENT X [ to : cinder ]      i used to want to understand what happened to you to make you do what you have done. to my friends. to everyone else.     X UNSENT X  [ to : cinder ]      i used to wonder why you did what you did. i thought about it a lot. especially after you took one of my friends.      X UNSENT X  [ to : cinder ]      i guess in a way i still do. i don’t know what it is. maybe it’s morbid curiosity.     X UNSENT X  [ to : cinder ]      but nothing. and i mean absolutely NOTHING that has happened to you in the past can justify what you’ve done now. who you’re working for. i’m learning that what happened to you doesn’t matter because you’re still doing everything despite it.     X UNSENT X  [ to: cinder ]       you have hurt people. you’ve killed people. and i know you don’t care. and i know what i’m saying is just words to you, but i don’t care about that. because you need to know that now i don’t feel pity for you, or want to know your story. all i want is to see you behind bars, unable to do anything but sit and think about your actions. maybe one day you’ll realize what you’ve done. maybe that day will never come.     X UNSENT X  [ to: cinder ]        but if it does, know i’ll be the one to lock you up and throw away the key. and i won’t be upset about it. in fact, i might actually be happy.

#i lied i had to post this now lmoa #sacrifall