#huzpin

[esperhuntress]

Ozpin was a celebrity guest on the Remnant equivalent of ‘Who Wants To Be a Millionaire?’ with winnings going to charity.

He had to call a friend (Dr. Oobleck) not because he didn’t know the answer but because he wasn’t sure if history had accurately recounted the event.

[tellme-professorozpin]

“The Most Powerful Throne of All”

Link to original rp thread with this: https://tellme-professorozpin.tumblr.com/post/167001519627

[esperhuntress]

MMMmMmMmMmMmMmMmMmm.

👀👀👀

Ozpin and Winter looking fine.

Gimme some good news.

[esperhuntress]

Ah, love me some huzpin and the goodwife <3

Who the fuck makes him nervous like that.

NO ONE.

Only the wife.

[esperhuntress]

"I love you so quietly, I sometimes wonder if you notice."

His voice is right against her shoulder, the man had been sitting comfortably beside her in bed for hours, reading a book and only now decided to turn to his wife's side.

"But I'm certain you do."

She inhaled, her attention pulled away from her tome. They had spent the better part of the evening reading in silence but now the worn, leather-bound script was set aside.

"Of course I do," Glynda answered quietly. A subtle smile formed on her lips before her head tipped down in thought.

"It is just our way." She rubbed her nose into his hair, reaching an arm around to pull him closer.

[esperhuntress]

"I think I prepared the tea wrong."

Ozpin had never quite gotten a knack for brewing tea, it had been his sister's specialty and he'd taken it for granted. But Glynda was patient with his attempts at brewing.

He puts the cup before her.

She looked between the man and the teacup he offered. If it was burnt and bitter she didn't mind. The fact that he made it for her mattered most.

"Let's see." She started, accepting the cup. The huntress raised a brow at him as she tipped it to her lips and took a small sip.

ah...

Her eyes closed in thought. "Not bad at all." She appraised. "The water you steeped the leaves in may have been a touch too hot, but it is delicious, thank you."

"Come." She beckoned, patting the seat beside her, "Sit with me while I drink this."

[esperhuntress]

Ozpin's hands trace patterns over his wife's back, following faded scars periodically. Finally though he leans down and kisses her shoulder, contently sighing against her skin. "Love you."

Glynda sighed, the tension diffusing from her shoulders almost immediately. Her eyes fluttered shut as she leaned into his touch, head turning to softly nip the corner of his jaw.

"I love you too." She whispered instead of questioning him. They rarely spoke the words allowed.

[esperhuntress]

I don’t really watch chibi but I definitely tune in for the Ozpin bits.