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Qrow just waltzes right into Angel’s office like it’s nothing. Sees Raven there and perks a brow.
“Oh... hey Sis... what’re you doin’ here?”

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@runaway-ronin @sunxchampion
Qrow just waltzes right into Angel’s office like it’s nothing. Sees Raven there and perks a brow.
“Oh... hey Sis... what’re you doin’ here?”
@sunxchampion Plotted Starter.
Noctis loved Gladio. He really did. He was more than just a friend, he was his brother. Sometimes though, sometimes they clashed and today they had done just that. Perhaps he had been childish, but he had stormed off. The others hadn’t gone after him, sensing that he needed to be alone for a while to cool down. He had thought about going fishing but eventually decided that he wasn’t in the mood. He just walked. He wasn’t sure how long he had been walking for, nor how far he had gone but it was starting to grow dark.
Having cleared his head enough and aware of the danger that came with being out after dark. He was about half-way back when the daemons started to show up. The first batch – the smaller ones, he handled with no problem. It was when two red giants showed up that he realised he was outmatched. He fought valiantly, but by himself he was struggling. He managed to take out one of them, but fatigue and overuse of his magic had him going into stasis.
He was going to die and then Gladio was going to bring him back to kill him himself.
sunxchampion replied to your post: “Doesn’t matter if you are a bottom, top, switch,...
“In the end, we are all satisfied~ and set free”
“--- and unable to move. think straight ---”
sunxchampion replied to your post: “Y’all are weird as hell.”
*winks*
“I ain’t even seen what you done and I know it ain’t gonna be good.”
❦ + 150mil Lien(From Solishart Enterprises) and an additional 50mil from Mr. Solishart himself.
“holyshitimgladididntskiplegday”
Setting aside the fact that she just received a staggering pledge of two hundred million lien from Angel, Raven goes and gets another melon. Thank goodness for aura, that’s all she can think as she puts the melon between her thighs.
“FIVE!” she calls out, as yet another watermelon breaks. Of course, her legs are getting a bit sore now, so she may have to try something a bit unorthodox soon.
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“I’m... I’m fine.” He hung his head for a moment before just leaning against the other. “Just had a run in with some grimm.” He closed his eyes. He moved his arms around the other. He shook, still in shock over his own actions. “I just... was trying to find a safe place to lay low for a bit...”
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“Stop acting like you don’t wanna fuck.”
“...What gives you such an impression, Mr. Solishart, sir...~?”Since staying at the headquarters, the blond’s been ‘slightly’ pining after the redhead, but really who could blame him? It wasn’t often he got to see such a handsome guy, let alone get to know one that wasn’t a douchebag.
And he hadn’t exactly been entirely subtle about his attraction, rather playing the coy card quite a bit. A comment here, something that could be taking in more lewd ways there... subtle enough that most probably wouldn’t have questioned his wording, but it seemed to have done the trick with Angel. “Also, I didn’t take you for someone to use such crude language~”
@sunxchampion sent: Angel proceeds to do upside down sit ups on one of the gears on the ceiling of Ozpin's office.
He had just returned from doing his daily walk through of the Academy, coffee in hand, ready to get back to business when he noticed the cascade of red from the ceiling of his office. Sighing, Ozpin couldn’t help but chuckle a bit. “Mr. Solishart... as much as I appreciate your dedication to physical training, I do believe there are more appropriate places than my office for such activities.”
Settling into his chair behind the desk, he set the mug down. “I would also think your instructors would much rather you be in their lessons.”