( Admiring her look in the puddles, how tragic— how wretched of a sight this is. A town fallen to ruins. Yet it was so beautiful. ) ( So beautifully sad, how so many lives have been lost. ) ( Yet a lack of caskets… how even more devastating. )

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i love making people who already hate me , hate me more 😇

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‎ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ \\ @tragictears.bsky.social // ‎

( a flash of lightning in the clouds, blue. the skies never fell to her command so * easily. ) ( perhaps, she is the only one enjoying the rains— but * oh. they’re all for her. ) ( as long as tragedy still surfaces— her reign shall last. )

windy. hand them over :3c and their insecurities <33

Yes there is, she’s watching— so intrigued by the display. A blue figure amongst the dark, covered as if she too was in mourning. Despite her dampened eyes, her lips twitched into a smile. Before it was gone.

windy. ronnie 💭

/ they're literally opposites chat. they're parallel of eachother. when ones stronger, the other gets weaker in one way or another....

windy. feel free to snag sorrow for interactions, she’s mostly relishing in the power and letting tragedy take care of everything for her selfish about spending her own time and energy on all of this 💅 her whispers are enough to keep things moving, she loves it!

windy, sunny’s current strongest, selflessness acheron’s current strongest, sorrow

It has been quite awhile, since her wrists have been free if such binds. Now tainted black, her own tears flowing ichor. She had been admiring them, a mirror shaped from water in her palm. “Beautifully tragic.”

“Yet he is still not here.”

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we are all fades, it’s only a matter of time.

this will be the end ..

“𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙛𝙖𝙙𝙚.”

“𝙃𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚. 𝙃𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠.”

“𝙃𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚.”

“𝙇𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙.”

Deep, lulling blue. Everything she knew was blue, everything she touched turned blue. Her hands stained with the color, growing deeper and darker with each moment. From here she stayed, imprisoned for her own growth– for merely being true to her core. For nearly being what she was meant to.

‎ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ‎ ‎ 🟢 ＣＷ 🟢 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ \\ 𝙶𝙾𝚁𝙴, 𝚅𝙸𝙾𝙻𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴, 𝚅𝙴𝚁𝙱𝙰𝙻 𝙰𝙱𝚄𝚂𝙴 // ‎

‎ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ‎ ‎ ‎ \\ #𝚁𝙴⫶ℑɴᴛᴇɴsɪᴏɴ // ‎

𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐊 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇

ㅤ ㅤDROP THE 𝘕𝘌𝘌𝘋𝘓𝘌 [💽] WHEN ㅤTHE T̲A̲P̲E̲ㅤD̲E̲C̲K̲ #BLOWS * ‼️ ㅤ

windy. while i’m here, tempted to name sorrow after one of these rivers

the bear loved the deer, it was obvious. it ripped the deer’s throat out, and then licked the dying deer with the most passionate affection. i thought of you and me.

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⠀ ⠀⠀💧 •. @tragictears.bsky.social . ⠀

⠀ '' 𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘺 .ᐟ 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪'𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 . 𝙞'𝙢 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖 𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨-𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙧, 𝙞'𝙢 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙮𝙤𝙪 ... ⠀

{ 𝓐𝓵𝔀𝓪𝔂𝓼 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓮𝓽 𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓼.. ~ } -All Volumes -Multi-Ship -Serious/Crack -Adult Writer #RWBYRP #MVRP

I can teach you how to be just like me : crying all night and sleeping till three.

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[ 𝙑𝙀𝙍𝘼 𝘾𝙇𝘼𝙍𝙀𝙏 ] 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩.. - Non Lewd - Crossover Centric - Serious/Crack/Banter #RWBYRP/#MVRP 𝙒𝙃𝙀𝙉 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙋𝙍𝙔 𝙄𝙏 𝙁𝙍𝙊𝙈 𝙈𝙔 𝘾𝙊𝙇𝘿 𝘿𝙀𝘼𝘿 𝘾𝙃𝙀𝙎𝙏!

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windy. i need to write up sorrow’s information, find a suitable name for her right now, she is still dormant— her power lingers, but it has not shifted her awake yet

windy. this is my evil, i will remind the muses of what hurts them the most

windy. sylvie is gonna kill me

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