The Eagle of Team WILD

  Independant RWBY OC roleplaying blog of Wunnamurra Nebulae-Denloch || Semi-Selective || Mutuals Only || Penned by Kami  

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[eaglenebulae]

“Pro gamer Moves are illegal as long as you are friends with me.” 

[eaglenebulae]

Just a bit in time for Volume 8, I finally got a commission (by suzakudarknight) of an action pose involving Wunna using all the dust within his blade’s compartment.

What’s he going to use it for? That’s a secret.

[ohnoudonta]

RWBY starters (vol 7, chapter 1)

feel free to tweak to your needs

“I’ve never seen our forces deployed so aggressively before.”

“They might even take me back to my father.”

“Many describe these as uncertain times, and while that may be the case for the rest of the world, I can tell you what is certain. The Kingdom of _ will remain strong. And it will remain safe. That is my promise.”

“This isn’t right. None of this is right.”

“There’s obviously something very wrong.”

“Jeez, lady, take a hint.”

“A home in the clouds is about as bright as it gets.”

“There’s plenty of space out in the tundra.”

“No more heavy lifting, you hear?”

“I age like a fine wine.”

“Down here I get to help the locals, and have a little fun.”

“I couldn’t tell you exactly what it was he saw there, but it changed him.”

“Made us look like traitors to some, and buffoons to everyone else.”

“Whoever managed to do that is either a genius, or one of our own. I fear the answer may be both.”

“I feel like such a dunce for not recognizing you sooner.”

“We didn’t come this far to fail now.”

“Darling, why don’t you say hello to your friends?”

“Sal-U-TATIONS!”

“Died? I guess in a manner of speaking she did.”

“I’m as good as new! Better, even.”

“We’re not going to let a little ripping to shreds stop us, are we?”

“This is… strangely wholesome.”

“I can’t tell if I completely understand what’s going on, or have like, a million questions!”

“I have absolutely no idea who that child was.”

“I was honestly expecting things to go a lot rougher.”

“Just helped save everyone?”

“If we could just talk this out…”

“This is much closer to what I was expecting.”

[eaglenebulae]

Wunna still obviously feels phantom pain within his prosthetic limb. It doesn’t help that it’s more a repeated stabbing feeling, causing him to need to grab the arm when it washes over him. When he does feel the pain, the prosthetic goes a bit haywire and has the joints lock up and unlock in different areas, not uniform in the slightest. It’s a real weird moment for him, but he tries keep it a little hidden so people don’t recognise the pain he goes through on a semi-regular basis.

[alphagravy]

[albrakia]

[exowarlock]

DEUS EX: MANKIND DIVIDED — jensen’s apartment; first time in prague.

[blackcatrph]

☞☞ quotes i found on pinterest sentence starters pt. one ☜☜

“  i’ve polished this anger and now it’s a knife.  ” 

“  i’m fine, i’ve had worse.  ”

“  death too must be earned.  ”

“  how do you destroy a monster without becoming one ?  ”

“  am i a bad person ?  ”

“  family isn’t who you’re born with, it’s who you’d die for.  ” 

“  are you flirting or starting a fight ?  ”

“  i’ll survive, somehow i always do.  ”

“  um.. that’s my emotional support knife collection.  ”

“  tell me; would you kill to save a life ?  ”

“  i am someone who did not die when they should of.  ”

“  i’ve never been good at emotional stuff. except anger. i’m good at anger.  ”

“  you can’t protect everyone !  ”

“  i have to try.  ”

“  turn the pain into power.  ” 

“  what doesn’t kill me better run.  ”

“  are monster born or created ?  ”

“  chin up kid, they’d kill to see you fall.  ”

“  if he puts his hands on you, cut them off.  ”

“  i could keep you safe. they’re all afraid of me.  ”

“  don’t play games with me. don’t ever think you’re capable of that.  ”

“  the question isn’t who is going to let me; it’s who is going to stop me.  ”

“  something had made your eyes go cold.  ”

“  you haven’t even seen my bad side yet.  ”

“  everybody knows that i’m a mess.  ”

“  i’m sorry i let you down.  ”

“  well, if it isn’t the feeling i was trying to avoid.  ”

“  you are not your father.  ”

“  even on your bad days, be kind.  ”

“  you don’t want me and i need to accept that.  ”

“  stay gentle. everyone is at war.  ”

“  the risk i took was calculated. but clearly i am bad at maths.  ”

“  i wonder which will get you killed faster, your loyalty or your stubbornness ?  ”

“  always be a little kinder than necessary.  ”

“  kind words cost nothing.  ”

“  i am being perfectly fucking civil.  ”

“  we’ll never be those kids again.  ”

“  i’m the original family disappointment.  ”

“  if karma doesn’t hit you, i fucking will.  ”

“  if you can’t be happy, at least you can be drunk.  ”

“  you can talk to me, or not talk to me, but i’m here.  ”

“  guess you’ll just have to fight me.  ”

“  i never asked to be like this.  ”

“  wow.  you’re a dick.  ”

[cf-12]

Prishelets (2018)

[yurionice]

With my weakest, I will beat your strongest.

[makimas-pet]

Itto Shura

[scipunk]

SP. 102 - TRON (2010)

Accessing to the Master Computer.

[mayreyyy]

Red Knight

[medieval-shitposter]

❤️ Medievalcore colours ❤️

➵ Red - Knightcore

Red | Orange | Yellow | Green | Blue | Purple | Grey | Black | Brown

[evansh01]

[eaglenebulae]

“Ah- Children. Really are rowdier than I thought they’d be.” He really should read the fullness of a job before he takes it. Acting as a temp daycare teacher in Mistral’s City was Not what he thought would be something people would put up for the services of a huntsmen. Admittedly, it did pay well, maybe because people avoided dealing with children.

None the less, he sat down on one of the blocks of the playground. “Alright kids. Want a story?” He could see all their eyes light up, and immediately stop what they were doing to sit in front of the tall birdman. Many questions were asked ‘what kind’ ‘is it cool’ ‘do we know it’ as to be expected from children and their inquisitive nature.

“Alright, alright, settle down. I’ll begin in a moment. Okay?” With an immediate nod, they all repeated ‘okay’ to him in unison. Good kids at least. It gave him a moment to recollect the tale his mother told him when he was these kids’ age. The tale of Fionn Airgetlam saving Sezakan. Not one most knew outside of his mother’s homeland, and only only passed down through oral tradition within it. in fact, he reasoned he was the only one who hear of it outside of the isolated land of Sezakan.

"Three hundred years ago, back when Vacuo was verdant and beautiful, there was a land hidden on all sides by large dunes, monsters that weren’t just grimm and a mountain to it’s north. Very difficult to reach normally. But if you found it, you would find a land with lush green grass, beautiful trees, refreshing air, and tasty water.”

“This was Sezakan. Home to many clans of Bird Faunuses. Primarily those with Eagle or Hawk traits. Like me.” With that he held up his hand, to show them the rough skin and talons at the end of his fingers. “They lived in peace from the outside world, in a large village that sustained hundreds to a thousand members, isolated but willing to go out and help their neighbours where they saw fit. Many having wings that made it easier for them to travel long distances.” 

“But war was a problem ever present in Vacuo in those days. From internal strife, and external invasions of other kingdoms. This constant warring was why, the King of Vacuo at the time, deigned it his right to claim Sezakan as sovereign territory of his land. Going to war against the mighty warriors of the hidden valley.” 

“Many people of Sezakan died to protect it, fighting against wave after wave of Vacuan soldiers. One member of the warriors said ‘enough’, he wouldn’t lose any more, he was known as Fionn Airgetlam. Fionn was the strongest of their warriors and the most compassionate. He would protect Sezakan, no matter the cost, even if it meant his life.” 

“Fionn was mighty, his silver arm could block any weapon, his spear was undefeated in battle, his mastery of wind dust was unparalleled, and legend goes that he had eyes of silver that could freeze a grimm dead in it’s tracks. He was the perfect warrior, and the perfect hero. He defeated the mighty Amalgam Grimm, the dangerous sand dragon, and the horrifying Titan Fen-Dweller, but those are tales for another time.” 

“To stop the War, he tried to find a way to keep Vacuo away from the land of Sezakan. Hardlight dust did not work, Fighting them did not work, using the wildlife against them did not work. So he resorted to praying to their God at his Shrine in the Mountain to the North, a right that was only reserved to the Druids, the Priests had for they held the traditions of the people. He broke this tradition for the people.” 

“In this shrine, he found a magic object, an orb, that he placed his hand on and it began to glow. He could see all of Sezakan from this orb, as well as the natural dormant deposit of Gravity Dust beneath it. As he held onto the orb, he began to fuel more and more of his aura into it until that gravity dust awoke. Lifting the land high into the sky away from the Vacuans.” 

“Fionn saved the people that day, dying in the process, but keeping the land isolated and peaceful once more, even grimm have difficulty reaeching the hidden land of Sezakan. To keep it even more safe, the druids use Wind dust to form a barrier of clouds around the underside, edges of the floating isle. A Secret land untouched by war, and high in riches, who knows what one might find looking up at the clouds. Rumor has it the people still live there, or at least so my mother tells me.” 

After his tale, he looked over all the children, a lot of them having fallen asleep by now as younglings were wont to do when being told a story. Although one was still paying attention, silver eyes excited and wanting to hear more. A massive smile on his face as if the kid clearly loved what he heard from the current temp.

“Do you want to hear more about Fionn Airgetlam, young one?” while silent, they nodded eagerly in understanding of the Faunus. “Well let’s start with Fionn fighting the terrifying Burning One, shall we?”