why rhe hell are Teruhashi's brother and yor's brother the exact same person its actually killing me

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why rhe hell are Teruhashi's brother and yor's brother the exact same person its actually killing me
rwby headcannon where the little red riding hood tale was actually anti faunus propaganda
I fucking knew the phenomaman guy from dispatch is not evil. this was soooo clear if you just cut the intimidating music of while he's talking: he doesn't know where to put his hands in the ad video, he's genuinely asking robert questions that can be socially read as mean or rude because he Doesn't consider them as such. he just wants to know. blonde blazer literally says "you can't keep asking other people why they're smaller then you". that's a reoccurring thing with this guy. he invites robert to a restaurant 30 seconds after meeting him. where he's going on a date. right now. Genuinely. when he leaves, he asks robert to back off a little so he doesn't get hurt. because robert is smaller. and smaller living things tend to get hurt when a literal rocket is soaring to the sky near them. he's autistic in a way a cosmic entity learning how to behave like a human is autistic. he's just a guy
reader who leaves little sticky notes around the office :]
some of them are jokes, and they’re cheesy but they still make z-team laugh. some of them are sketches—flambae with sparks dancing between his fingertips, robert eating a twinky, sonar with his fangs bared. some of them are just compliments—you saying how you like the color of prism’s hair, or the boots that malevola’s wearing today.
but it makes them smile whenever they see one, and they keep them in their cubicles to look at whenever they think of you.
wht if i just start fucing tweaking oiy
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i wonder if being a furry in the rwbyverse is like a kind of blackface
I've had a similar question about if faunus would consider humans doing petplay to be offensive
i haven't considered that, thats absolutely hilarious
i wonder if being a furry in the rwbyverse is like a kind of blackface
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
I’ll never leave you, even if it’s me. Yang makes a promise in spite of fate; fate makes her regret it.
Eight teenagers run away from home, bound by a duty to return for a ritual in which one of their lives will be traded for the rest of the world’s peace. At least, that’s what they’ve been led to believe since birth: Be strong, be smart, and be alone. If you are to die, it is an honor.
Or maybe it’s a lie.
Eight teenagers run away from home, and upon returning nine years later, they’ve broken a few too many rules to go quietly.
(In another life, Blake thinks, this is a family reunion: they’re only smiling and laughing, and commenting on how long it’s been since they’ve seen each other, what’ve they been up to, how was the anniversary, congratulations on the PhD; in another life they’re happy to be together, and it’s somebody’s wedding. In another life, they only reunite for celebration.)
[rated m, angst with a happy ending, gothic horror. curses and myths and ritual sacrifice. whatever their town is, it has teeth. 49k. bumbleby, schneekos, background seamonkeys, ruby and jaune are there too.]
i was so incredibly lucky to be paired with amber @corvophobia for this event, and she drew the most incredibly stunning, PERFECT art for this fic (which you can see here!) i owe her my life and also my entire soul. ily <3
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
IT’S HERREEEEEE MY BBB STORY AHHHH MOULIN ROUGE AU
God and if you haven’t seen Frankie’s art for it please god look at it I think I’m on my fifth life after seeing everything
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Summary:
To partake in revolution while chewing on pennies was all Blake had ever known, once upon a time. Paris isn’t kind to the creatives (or the faunus) these days.
Her poetry is meant for freedom, her body for protests and riots. But the moment she steps foot into the Moulin Rouge, reality slips out from beneath her feet.
And she meets the infamous, gorgeous Satine.
As revolution relentlessly bloodies its knuckles at her door, Blake has to choose. Just how far will she go to love a woman, who doesn’t want to be loved in the first place?
Maybe my next comic will be weiss-centric cause I couldn’t add her into this one :’)
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This was supposed to be a doodle, and then before I even realized what I was doing, I was drawing the fckn stitching on Miras' jacket.
I need someone to sit next to me when I draw and hit me when I start adding unnecessary detail
Just remembering when I was 6 in primary school where i had a crush on this girl called Emily and I used to do literally everything to be near her, ik it sounds very stalkerish, like I used to wait for her to sit down at the lunch table so I could sit next to her, and I used to play house and always be the husband or the next door neighbor, and I remember one time we were playing a game and I was a blind date for her?!?!!? I can't remember the pretext but anyway lmao we "went out to a bar" (we went to a wall and sat on it) and talked and stuff and pretended to kiss but accidentally actually kissed and it was probably the best moment ever at that point, and it still took me until I was 12 to realize that I wasn't straight. Anyway I saw her again a while ago when I was looking for high schools to go to, and ohmahgawd she was definitely still very good-looking, I didn't talk to her cuz otherwise I would have been a stuttering mess, and cuz she was with her sister and her sister is also very hot and also scary and also like 3 years older than me so yeah