Moved to @aharbingerofmisfortune

Moved to @aharbingerofmisfortune

[chikoriita]

Qrow + Harbinger -“The Greatest Kingdom” (RWBY 7x01)

[incorrect-inner-circle-quotes]

Qrow: Don’t James-out about it.

James: Did you just use my name as a verb?

Glynda: Oh, yeah, we do that when you’re not around. “James-out:” to overthink. See also “James-up.” “James-up:” to overthink with disastrous consequences. For example, “Billy Jamesed-up when he-”

James: All right, I get it

[crepes-and-snakes]

Qrow: Here *presses shiny paperclip into hand*

Clover: ermmmm..

Qrow: Its a paper clip

Clover: .. t-thank you??

Qrow: *smiling* ur welcome

Qrow, lying awake in bed:

hoooollyyyyy fUCK I GAVE HIM A PAPERCLIP WHATTHEFUCKISWRONGWITHME

NOW I CANT TELL HIM IMMA BIRD CAUSE HE'LL KNOW!!! FUUUUUUUuuuuuuuuuu-

(my theory as to why qrow hasn't done a transformation around the ace ops yet)

[eternalseal-remade]

fair game week day 4 birds/soulmates

hmmm…birb

[caeloservare]

aharbingerofmisfortune​: 

Qrow had just returned from helping the Ace Ops and the kids out on the tundra, came back to report in. He shuttered at the thought, never in his wildest dreams did the man ever think he’d be working with the Atlas military much less James Ironwood himself. By the brothers he hated this and just as he was ready to slam open the door to throw his distaste of the situation and how he felt about it, the sound of low humming was coming from the slightly ajar door to the office he was headed to.

A dark brow raising in question. Sure he hated the military and that cloud 9 ego of James, but moments like this had the harbinger pausing and rethinking. At least considering James was actually more human than the Atlas tech that had littered the generals body.

Slowly Qrow opened the door a bit more making sure to keep it quiet, but of course his semblance had other ideas. The door creaked just as Qrow was letting go to lean against the closed side of the door. A hand going to his face, dragging down at his own idiocy thinking he could sneak up on the other. Mulled red eyes glanced over like he hadn’t just made a scene. “Don’t think I’ve ever heard ya hum let alone sing and in some other language?”

James stops singing, straighten and turns in chair to look at Qrow, but he doesn’t seem to mind interruption, even if he didn’t expect to have any audience. Nothing he would be ashamed of after all.

“Good evening to you too, Qrow. Well, yes. I don’t do that often.” He simply admits with a light, uneven shrug, as his right shoulder followed about only half of the little movement his left did.

“It’s Mistrali. Or at least one of the dialects of the official language… I don’t know exactly, you’d have to ask someone else.” He’s not a linguist after all and Mistral’s complex culture can be confusing even to the experts.

“Did you want to report something?” 

[aharbingerofmisfortune-a]

Moving his hand to the back of his neck Qrow stood half hunched away from the door as he actually entered the room a bit more. Stuffing hands into his pockets as he often did he strolled into the room. “Didn’t take you as one to like anything other than Atlas and Mantle.” He made the jab with the faintest hint of a smirk.

Offering a shrug back to James himself Qrow glanced towards the windows in the direction that he’d come from out in the tundra. “Things are goin smoothly for the most part, that Robyn Hill and her huntress squad seems to have backed off.” Brothers this drove him up a wall, even sober Qrow couldn’t stand acting like an Atlisian military lackey.

[koifee-deactivated20211117]

They deserved better 💔

BONUS+

Even while bleeding out profusely he can still make semblence jokes 😪❤

[caeloservare]

@aharbingerofmisfortune 

lyrics starter

James must be feeling quite happy, if he starts humming quietly. It is rare to catch him singing in his low rumbling voice, much less in other language. Would be easier to catch him just relaxed, which already doesn’t occur as often as it really should.

“我等謳う空の彼方へ ( We’ll sing to the sky ) 遥か流る雲の向こうへ ( To the distant flying clouds ) 海を越えて虹を渡って ( Across the sea, over the rainbow ) 君に届く様に ( So that it reaches you ) 堰を切って溢れる想い ( Flowing thoughts break the weir ) いつか醒める夢の居場所で ( In this dream we’ll one day wake from ) 笑い合っていられる様に ( We’ll spin a tale ) 重ね紡いでゆく( that we can laugh at together )”

[aharbingerofmisfortune-a]

Qrow had just returned from helping the Ace Ops and the kids out on the tundra, came back to report in. He shuttered at the thought, never in his wildest dreams did the man ever think he’d be working with the Atlas military much less James Ironwood himself. By the brothers he hated this and just as he was ready to slam open the door to throw his distaste of the situation and how he felt about it, the sound of low humming was coming from the slightly ajar door to the office he was headed to.

A dark brow raising in question. Sure he hated the military and that cloud 9 ego of James, but moments like this had the harbinger pausing and rethinking. At least considering James was actually more human than the Atlas tech that had littered the generals body.

Slowly Qrow opened the door a bit more making sure to keep it quiet, but of course his semblance had other ideas. The door creaked just as Qrow was letting go to lean against the closed side of the door. A hand going to his face, dragging down at his own idiocy thinking he could sneak up on the other. Mulled red eyes glanced over like he hadn’t just made a scene. “Don’t think I’ve ever heard ya hum let alone sing and in some other language?”

[stardivinefinale]

It wasn’t your fault. - It was though.

[yuli-the-bi]

softly smiling birb 🥰💕

[cara-kira]

Y'all remember this? Qrow has now entered the chat

[caeslxys]

super late but here’s a very specific ship dynamic i’ve been obssessed with recently

[thuban-x]

FAIRGAME WEEK 2020: Day 7 AU

hp au

Gryffindor Qrow & Hufflepuff Clover

Even if you are the luckiest man in the world, that doesn’t mean you won’t get caught breeding a dragon egg secretly at midnight.

And patrolling in the forbidden forest with your boyfriend definitely dosen’t count a punishment.

[yuli-the-bi]

forever with you ✨

[the-cool-shit-was-already-taken]

The Tinman lost his heart

The Lion lost his courage

And The Scarecrow....

Will lose his mind

[yuli-the-bi]

happy birthday @seasomen!!! here's a qrow for you bro 😌💕

[aharbingerofmisfortune-a]

☠ {{ Fishermanofluck }}

@fishermanofluck

Calling this fight a hard battle was an understatement and Qrow knew it. He could feel that tingle of his semblance ready to cause problems, hopefully for the Grimm. However even with Clover as backup luck was not in his favor.

One tiny mistake and Qrow’s semblance went haywire on himself. Unable to get harbinger up in time to deflect the attack he was sent flying. The world was spinning and then nothing. He had hit the wall with such force it shattered his aura knocking him out on impact.

What should have hurt didn’t in that nothingness his mind was no consumed by. It had taken a while for the huntsman to regain consciousness. As mulled red eyes slowly opened he could feel himself swaying slightly, legs around something soft stable and warm. He was being carried? On someone’s back but who’s? And why?

As the haze left him Qrow took notice of the scent coming from the other, the blurred white and blue of a jacket of some sorts. “Where am I?...” His voice was hoarse and soft, and just after a groan escaped him when the pain from his shoulder and head set back in.

[heyheyroosterteeth]

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