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amelia-yap · 17 days
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sirazaroff · 1 month
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We are SO fuckin back
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imjustbaby · 8 months
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whiterose shippers, stop lying, ruby is not that tall.
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rivalkieran · 11 months
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unova timeskip designs PART ONE!!!
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mira0000000-blog · 3 months
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world ender guy sketch
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moonchemistry · 4 months
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i couldn't help myself with this one i HAD to
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sparrowhawk-station · 6 months
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offdacabsav2 · 10 months
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We’re All About to Die
Chaos.
Destruction.
Fire.
Screaming.
Alcohol.
Cheering.
Friendship.
And a celebration to end the world.
Inside the bar were the teams SSSN, CFVY, RWBY, and the newly formed RENO. If you weren’t getting shit-faced you were about to.
Yang danced and shouted atop the counter, Blake and Ruby egging her on. That attracted most attention inside the bar. SSSN lingered, partying away the dread. Oscar stay locked inside Ruby’s swaying grip. Nora sat on Ren’s shoulders, spurring him to run wild around the building.
Emerald and Yatsuhashi chatted with a noticeable slur. Coco interrupted every now and then with a miserably-placed flirt or joke.
It seemed as if everyone enjoyed their delusion.
However, there were two characters that remain absent.
Weiss weaved through the crowd, excusing herself if she bumped into someone.
Yang: “Weissy, Weissy, where have you been?” The blonde nearly stumbled, her grin lopsided as she held onto Blake and a cocktail.
Weiss: “Watching over you all to make sure something stupid doesn’t happen.”
Blake: “No fun in that,” She responded, downing a shot.
Weiss: “Well, one of us has to be a responsible adult. Anyway, where’s Jaune? Have you seen him?”
Ruby: “Balcony!” The Huntress yelled over the commotion, pointing to an open door that let in the night.
She glanced warily at her friends gorging themselves in delirium, but peeled off to find him.
It required a certain amount of grace to maneuver around the drunkards, whether they be on the floor or flailing their arms about as they danced.
There existed a noticeable lack of anyone near the open balcony that allowed a chill cold in.
She peeked outside, getting a glimpse of blonde hair tainted by white streaks on a couch.
Weiss: “Jaune?” She asked, fully exiting the party.
Jaune: “Hey,” He responded with a small grin “Thought you were enjoying the festivities.”
Weiss: “Festivities, I’m not sure I would call it that I never inherited my mother’s taste for alcohol. Besides, parties aren’t my thing.”
He exhaled, a half-hearted attempt at a laugh.
She gingerly sat next to him on the soft couch. Cozy enough to hit the hay in mere moments if it wasn’t for the icy wind and her heart beating faster in his presence.
She cleared her throat before speaking.
Weiss: “You’ve been avoiding us for hours.”
Jaune: “Parties aren’t my thing.”
Weiss: “Yes, but… Jaune…” Her icy sapphires locked to his blue eyes.
The Ice Queen’s expression faded into a frown.
Jaune: “I know. Just wanted some time to think.”
Weiss: “Am I interrupting?”
Jaune: “Interrupting some negative thoughts, so I definitely prefer you to stick around.”
Weiss: “Do you want to talk about it?”
She stared at his painfully blank face. No sign of emotion behind it.
Jaune: “No,” He replied softly.
She wouldn’t say it was tension between them, but more like situational tension.
A clock on the wall ticked to a new hour.
One hour closer.
Weiss: “It seems unfair.”
Jaune: “What?” He asked.
Weiss: “People with aura can avoid hangovers. Unfair to the people without aura, don’t you think?”
Jaune: “Maybe, but there’s a reason Yang’s a party animal.”
She chuckled at that.
A solemn chuckle.
She checked the clock again.
Jaune: “Me too. I’ve been watching time trudge by since I got out here. Swear to God tonight has lasted 18 hours.”
Weiss: “Just restless, I suppose.”
Jaune: “We all are.”
The party raged in the background. Weiss observed it, seeing mostly chaos. Amidst the chaos, Nora danced with Ren, tears running down her face as she smiled.
Jaune: “At first, I wanted it to last forever. Then I got sick of waiting.”
It shocked her how blank his tone sounded. It scared her more than the sunrise.
Weiss: “There’s still so many things I want to do,” She admitted, subtly scooting closer to him.
His peripheral caught her movements. He smiled.
Jaune: “It is unfair.”
She looked up at him.
Still, he faced the clawed moon.
Weiss: “I wanted to say thank you…”
He faced her.
Weiss: “… For helping with my family. I feel like I’m finally experiencing what that is supposed to be like, and I have you to thank.”
Jaune: “All I did was get you guys together. Everything else was you.”
Weiss: “My mother was so inappropriate, talking about how handsome you were.”
Jaune: “Really?” He nodded, contemplating something.
Weiss: “Never been more embarrassed.”
He hummed, leaning back.
Jaune: “She free Saturday?”
Weiss: “Jaune!” She reprimanded with a playful slap and a failed grimace.
Instead, she felt her smile widen as his charming grin appeared for the first time in… a long time.
Jaune: “You know I can’t help it. Older women flock to me.”
Weiss: “Worryingly so,” she bumped his shoulder, using it as an excuse to shorten the distance between them.
Jaune: “What about you?”
Weiss: “What about me?”
Jaune: “Are you free Saturday?”
She felt her insides tumble and fall onto a trampoline, constantly propelling them up and down.
Yet, dread set in.
Weiss: “Saturday’s a long ways away,” She said, her excitement dying slightly.
Jaune shrugged.
Jaune: “Guess we’ll just have to power through the week, huh?”
Weiss: “Is this another one of those conversations where we talk, but we don’t actually talk?”
Jaune: “What is there to talk about?”
Weiss: “A lot, Jaune, a lot.”
Jaune: “I don’t know. Fear’s gotta way of clearing your mind.”
Weiss: “My mind doesn’t feel very cleared.”
Jaune: “I could help.”
She nearly stammered on her next words.
Jaune: “Y’know, it’s always super easy to tell when you’re blushing.”
Weiss: “I have no idea what you’re talking about, Jaune Arc. Frankly, I think you have truly lost it.”
Jaune: “Just saying,” His gaze returned to the moon and a swaying, blood red forest. “You cleared mine. I believe in returning favors.”
Weiss: “I believe you’re a dork.”
Finally, she worked up the courage to fully press herself against him.
Jaune: “A charismatic dork, for sure.”
Weiss: “Sure,” She teased, laying her head against his shoulder.
The Arc lifted his arm. Weiss suddenly panicked, thinking she had taken it too far.
However, her fear was erased once he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her close.
Now, her head lay on the side of his chest, moving with his breathing and taking him in.
They remained this way for an unknown amount of time.
Jaune: “There is a lot of things I want to do,” He finally spoke, his voice vibrating against her ear.
Weiss: “Like what?”
Jaune: “This was on the bucket list. Safe to say it’s been crossed out.”
Weiss: “Anything else on your list? Anything… more than balconies and scenic views?”
Jaune: “It’s certainly a possibility. Man, if only I could remember.”
Weiss: “Sounds like I need to clear your head again.”
The Ice Queen adopted a suggestive smirk as she separated from his hold and sat forward to face him.
Jaune: “I think it goes both ways.”
He inched closer, feeling her permanently frosty breath dancing across his face.
Weiss: “Perhaps,” She replied, stopping mere centimeters from him.
Her eyes glanced between his eyes and lips.
Jaune, however, never lost sight of her eyes.
Jaune: “I want this to last forever, and I’m sick of waiting.”
The two closed the distance as the clock struck midnight. Their moon glowed bright, illuminating more than it ever had before.
Weiss’ hand came to rest on his face, bringing him flush to her body.
Neither wanted to stop. Letting go might have resulted in time speeding forward.
So, Weiss decided to cross a star off her personal achievements.
Weiss: “You haven’t asked about my bucket list.”
Jaune: “Kinda forgot as soon as we kissed. But, what else is on yours?”
Weiss: “I distinctly remember there being a vacant bedroom upstairs. I tested it and the walls are practically soundproof. Coming in and out.”
Jaune: “You’re telling me you mapped this out? All of it?”
A bark of laughter echoed on the porch. It developed into a long series of cackling.
Weiss: “Oh, shut up and follow me.”
Jaune: “I’m flattered, I really am.”
The others watched the two vanish behind the door to a stairway, knowing looks being passed around.
Yang: “Round 7, send ‘em my way!”
The moon fell and, eventually, the sun rose.
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We don’t talk about this scene enough
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tr33hvgger · 2 months
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weiss: to have a healthy relationship we have to come clean about things. jaune, do you have anything to say?
jaune, sweating profusely: when im nervous i put this plush of you in my mouth and i gnaw and suck on it like a teething baby with a pacifier
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weiss: ....i didnt need to hear that actually
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wixhing0nastar · 1 year
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Team RWBY in Ever After (So Far)
Ruby: is suffering under the weight of her grief and is buckling under the pressure of trying to figure out save the world while only being 17 and it’s destroying her.
Weiss: feels like she’s lost her identity and every home she’s ever had and is floundering to find a sense of purpose to anchor her.
Yang: can’t see the value of her own life due to her abandonment issues and is constantly charging into danger to protect the rest of her team and nearly died.
Blake, meanwhile, panicking: omg, am I the protagonist in a book??? Has been one of the main protagonists in a tv series for over a decade. Also, I can’t seem to keep hiding from the fact I’ve fallen in love again anymore because I thought I watched her die and I now have the subtlety of a rave around her so there’s that. 🤷🏻‍♀️
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amelia-yap · 5 months
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I have discovered your Derg AU/Dragon Weiss and I’m very much in love. Thank you 🙇🏻‍♂️🙇🏻‍♂️
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glad to hear that! im very much obsessed about her and she holds all my brainworms captive
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constantvariations · 10 months
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The most annoying problem of rwby is how it will say something like "the White Fang assassinates board members of the SDC" while never actually following up on it. We spend several seasons in Atlas and not once does this come up
Despite Weiss literally being the one projected to take over the company, she never interacts with the business and the danger attached to it. No board members popping in to talk to her or Jacques, no guards talking of upping security as a result of another attempted attack, no personal escorts for any of the Schnees whenever they go to the recital
The show says that Schnees and associates are under constant threat by the White Fang, a threat that should have escalated after the fall of Beacon, but nothing in the show's actions even suggest this. Jacques only complaint is about the embargo costing him money, Winter has washed her hands of the SDC entirely, Whitley's focus is being Weiss's annoying (affectionate) little brother, and Willow barely exists
Yet rabids will call you stupid and illiterate for asking the show to... show these things. Just because things are said or things like guards and spies are logical for situations like this doesn't mean that the story gets to slack off in implementing these elements
Shows are akin to a court case. You can't just point at someone and cry, "They're a murderer!" You have to establish a timeline, motive, and method, and provide physical evidence like the weapon used or footage of the person at the scene of the crime. No jury worth its salt would condemn a person on he-said, she-said
You want me to care that board members are being assassinated? Introduce me to them so I can either want them protected or pray for their death. You want me to believe that the Schnees are under constant threat? Have Willow be paranoid to the point of never going outside and never letting Weiss and Whitley go anywhere without a ton of security. You want me to worry about spies? Ilia would've been perfect here! Have her play the demure servant while we see her sneaking into Jacques's office to steal SDC documents
Not only is relying on distant dialogue and exposition a lazy way of establishing elements of the world, not only is it a surefire way for folks w bad memory/auditory processing issues (me) to miss out on important information, it's fucking BORING
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yang-png · 6 months
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if i see one more person claim that wby didn't care about and ignored ruby in v9 im gonna go apeshit
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tequiilasunriise · 1 year
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Hey
If the Curious Cat knows about all about WBY’s past from episodes prior
And now has Neo’s semblance to create any illusion
Does that mean we can potentially see WBY fighting fer their lives against the likes of Jacques, Raven, Adam, etc etc etc?
Shit imagine it makes WBY fight against several Rubys asking each of them why they failed her like. You were my teammate who said you’d support me. You were my sister who promised to protect me. You were my partner who was supposed to be the one person I could always count on no matter what.
“Why weren’t you there for me?”
“Where were you when I needed you most?”
“How could you just let me die?”
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kyraxyrespace · 1 year
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Live footage of Jaune reacting to his Snow Angel’s use of her Nevermore summons.
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