blake "revolutionary princeling" belladonna. (
kintsugambol) wrote2020-01-10 10:53 pm
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Blake Belladonna
Taken
Assistant librarian
"There is no past self more important than who you are right now."
The Man With Two Souls
The Corpse Doctor
The Vampire Count
Beauty and the Beast
FULL NAME
19AGE
January 19BIRTHDAY
She/HerPRONOUNS
Taken
RELATIONSHIP STATUS
I'm bi. Figure it out.INTERESTED IN
6010 Swan LaneADDRESS
HuntressAssistant librarian
OCCUPATION
"There is no past self more important than who you are right now."
FAVORITE QUOTE
The HarpeesFAVORITE MUSICIANS
Ninjas of LoveThe Man With Two Souls
The Corpse Doctor
The Vampire Count
Beauty and the Beast
FAVORITE BOOKS
Whatever my team is dragging me toFAVORITE MOVIES/TV SHOWS

Beacon Academy
Private tutors (emphasis on law, politics, history, diplomacy)
Huntress training
Combat
Firearms safety
Weapons training
Diplomacy
Politics
Stealth
Infiltration
Security culture
Street medicine
Being a huntress is a full time job.
English?
Writing. Music. Public speaking.
Private tutors (emphasis on law, politics, history, diplomacy)
EDUCATION
Huntress training
Combat
Firearms safety
Weapons training
Diplomacy
Politics
Stealth
Infiltration
Security culture
Street medicine
TRAINING
Being a huntress is a full time job.
PAST JOB EXPERIENCE
English?
LANGUAGES
Writing. Music. Public speaking.
ADDITIONAL TALENTS

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[ yang tenses in surprise while the scene plays out in her mind. hate her? hate blake? the idea is so absurd that she has to fight down a laugh. no, never. ruby and weiss always held out hope blake would return once she'd exorcised her demons.
and yang? she tried to hate her.
but...why?
she tried.
why would i want her here?
and utterly failed.
no one blamed her for anything! if she had just talked to us, she would've known that! how could i be there for her if she doesn't let me?
what if i needed her here for me? ]
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oh.
blake tenses, but doesn't pull away from her, doesn't do anything to make it seem as if the moment is gone.
so she decides to show her what happened before she ran.
moving in front of yang while she was down, between her and what surely would've been a killing blow. why must you hurt me, blake? before adam beheaded the shadow left behind. carrying yang away, even with the pain of her own wound and the blood she was losing, more focused on her.
she remembers tearful apologies to an unconscious yang, once they'd gotten to beacon's courtyard, curling up on herself in guilt and pain as she held her hand like a lifeline.
i'm sorry. i'm so sorry. ]
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and she came back for them when they needed her most. came back for her.
she pulls blake into her lap without a word and shows her more of their time apart.
relaxing in her bedroom in patch with a half smile on her face, deep into a copy of the man with two souls by the light of the shattered moon
lovingly brushing her thumb over blake's face in a team rwby photo from their beacon days
roaring through a forest in argus on bumblebee with the same racing, looping thoughts: she has to find her, she can't let it happen again, she won't let it happen again, she's on her way, almost there....
yang presses her face into blake's hair with a sigh, staying silent for now. she doesn't want to shatter the peace with her clumsy words. ]
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she's never leaving yang again. and even if they're separated, she'll always find her way back. blake's resolved on that much. this place is a nightmare in so many ways, but... they have each other. and their team, their family, will be back together soon. blake's heart feels too full for her chest, and she tightens her hold on yang, melting into the embrace. there are glimpses of their night at the club: blake looking at the sunflower pop cap and pocketing it, their toast, discussing the man with two souls (represents something you didn't know you had inside you... sometimes, it's exciting).
there's so much she wants to say, doesn't know how to say. she wants to give this woman the entire world. ]
We're okay. [ she rubs circles between yang's shoulderblades, the gold ring on her index finger cool on her skin. ] Everything's going to be okay.
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oh, man, the club...the first of many outings. there is a hint of surprise to see blake keeping the cap of sunflower pop. she idly wonders if was left behind in beacon, but doesn't push that through the link. not important enough. in spite of the explosive end to the night, their conversation about the book overshadowed everything else.
whatever feelings inside her in regards to their relationship--complicated and wild as they are--were exciting. and if blake was always looking to find her way back, yang would always meet her halfway with open arms. ]
You're right. [ she wants to say more, do more, always more. blake deserves to know that someone will always want be more for her. instead, yang lightly grips her partner's top and kisses the top of her head. ] It'll all be okay.