ask-beacons-finest: Weiss, standing out of a small cabin in the snow, looking out towards the city of Atlas, whispering to herself: Do I really have to go back… Blake, silently stepping up behind her, sheepishly clearing her throat to get Weiss’s
tags: clutches chest and sighs, this is so soft and nice, ;v;, monochrome, rwby, fic, long post, weiss hiding her excitement sjgksjfgsh bABY
original: https://dashingicecream.tumblr.com/post/179533624277