“Excuse me,”   she calls out, in lieu of a more proper greeting. she’s tired of being proper. tired of being prim. and it isn’t like her father is here to chastise her for it, either.  “I have to ask … What are you doing here? These gardens are private property, you know.”   It’s not exactly accusing, but Weiss folds her arms across her chest regardless, waiting for an answer.

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blakidia:

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           hello ! i know this has become a bandwagon thing, but i’m just seeing how much of a response this blog will get before i make a promotional graphic for it. if you’d be willing to write with my portrayal of BLAKE BELLADONNA of rooster teeth’s rwby, please like / reblog this !

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low - key starter call! like ( ♡ ) that button for a short starter! ໒( ͡ᵔ ▾ ͡ᵔ )७
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hey guys! this is a new weiss schnee blog from roosterteeth’s rwby. i used to write in the fandom previously as @sunchucks. if anyone’s interested in writing with my weiss, i’d love to follow and write with you all! ( ´ ▽ ` )ノ
Castle
Artist: Halsey
Album: Badlands

westotheson:

            heavy is the heart when the world 

                             keeps growing colder

blakebellatuna:

“The Schnee family legacy isn’t yours to leave. It’s mine, and I’ll do it as a huntress.”

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