#qorvian

[lcequeen]

      Breathing labored, Winter clutched at her arm, fresh ichor seeping into her gloves. Evidence of her flight from danger could lead any drunkard to the form curled loosely on the floor.

      Footfalls fell to her ears, and Winter’s initial reaction was to ( pathetically ) stand her ground. Sprained ankles weren’t much to stand on. With her free hand wrapped around the hilt of her weapon, blue eyes found the familiar face approaching her.

“…looks like you’ve found me.” she tried to be haughty, once again failing to stand. // @qorvian

[icebergdefender-blog]

@qorvian

TO FIND ANOTHER PERSON that could drink as much as she could was no small feat. Almost  anyone  she’d  came across would be out of the fight ( for lack of better wording, ) but  not  him. When  arriving at the bar, he would  be someone she’d look forward    to    seeing. She’d    sit   at   the bar-stool next to him.

        ‘ I’ll have whatever he’s having. ‘ 

[willdevour-blog]

@qorvian

“Well shit...I’m on my last pack, when’s the nearest town that sells bad habits?” Lighting up the new cigarette that was placed between his lips, he took a long drag before letting out a smoke cloud in front of him. He wasn’t quite sure how these two started to spend time together, though it killed traveling the whole place alone that was for sure. Plus, even if he wouldn’t admit it to Qrow’s face, he did find him surprising strong thus making his few odd jobs he picked up here and there a bit easier on him.

[variiae-blog]

“ i can play zed pt.2 w/ @qorvian as the amazing warwick. “

[frostedroyal-blog]

This was too much for her. She shouldn’t have gone off by herself, but she needed something to distract her-- a nice stroll that turned deadly once she heard the growling behind her.

A Beowolf.

It looked like an Alpha.

She first throws her hands in front of her, hoping to have the beast slip before quickly moving her hands again to put ice around the feet. Elsa misses-- the Grimm slips, but quickly gets back up... inching closer and closer to her as she backs up.

[familytais-blog]

@qorvian liked the starter call post for a starter

“Huh?”

Answering his door, Taiyang was a bit surprised to see Qrow there. Hopefully he wouldn’t be the bearer of bad news like usual, the very thought forcing Tai to force back a nervous swallow.

“Oh uh... Qrow. Yang and I are taking a break from training so if you need a minute, I got time, I guess.”

[lunarshielded]

        a trip to lestallum was long overdue, all things considered. it could well be her last time in the coastal city, and she did not wish to squander such a blessing -- the water would be forever implanted in her mind, just like all the other cities she refused to forget. tenebrae’s glass hallways were limited, like any prison castle, and after the traumatic events that occurred in insomnia ...

                no, i cannot allow a repeat of the mistakes made. 

     such a promise hardens her courage. though her duties as oracle are far more than simply taxing, lady lunafreya would never admit to weakness. not in the face of something far greater at work, a secret too heavy for her shoulders to bear weighted in the name of the oracle.

                       it is my destiny. 

     drawing herself back to the present, she inhales slowly, tasting salt in the air. the city is fairly small, and she is without her guards ( though gentiana undoubtedly always watches ), it is freedom she feels, as if a caged bird who had sung for money could suddenly fly about and cater to its every whimsy. it brings her joy. her forearms rest upon the stone of the balcony, eyes drinking in the sight of the sea. // @qorvian

[solisnumen-moved-blog]

@qorvian​  has met the maiden fox faunus !!    RWBY VERSE.

❝ Eh? You’ve come to find someone? ❞  Tamamo poured whiskey into man’s glass as she sat down on the chair, letting herself join the man for a conversation. She was good with dealing with men. After all, she was a courtesan, and getting into conversations (getting some interesting stories) was one of her favorite things to do. Skills as a courtesan were giving her many chances to learn how to please a man both verbally and physically. Plus, she was beautiful. Many had said that. And now she was in this bar and met this man --- something made her curiousity wake up from a long sleep, and she just served him a drink or two. Maybe he will tell her something interesting.  ❝ If it’s someone I know, I would like to help out a handsome man such as yourself~ not every day I see someone so attractive in this bar. ❞  Her habits from her previous job were still there, flattery and sweet voice, a beautiful smile --- everything was so casual for her.