Dec 25, 2017
This is my secret santa piece for @xgorgaux’s OC Euryale Floros.
I couldn’t decide between the versions with/without lineart, so here are both versions. I hope they like it
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This is my secret santa piece for @xgorgaux’s OC Euryale Floros.
I couldn’t decide between the versions with/without lineart, so here are both versions. I hope they like it
RWBY OC Secret Santa hosted by @rwby-oc-secretsanta
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Send ▼ for my muse to sit in your muse’s lap of their own accord!The feline’s ears twitched and he quickly moved his hands above her and closer to his body when the snake sat on his lap.“Aye, while I ain’t complainin’, I ain’t a chair.”
"How'd you get this?" @Iota
Iota blushed a little as she felt the greenette’s soft touch trace one of her many scars. “T-that.... it was a from a razor wire trap I got stuck in when I was 14, my best friend at the time cut me out of it.... she is... nevermind u-um.... how are you?”
Interrogation [Closed RP with xgorgaux]
Continued from here.
The gent was quick to remove his suit jacket, neatly hanging it up before turning to face...wait. Daughter?
Oh, Dust this is Lady Euryale’s mom.
His expression remained calm as he gave a respectful bow; Mistrali mannerisms hadn’t quite left him yet, even after the years had gone by. “My apologies; I don’t believe I’ve introduced myself...my name is Chrom Sharp.” He raises from the bow, making sure not to look the woman in the eyes; bad manners, right?
“I was here yesterday for your daughter, and I wanted to speak to you in private regarding something important...” He could feel his heart skip a few beats as he slipped his hands in his pants pockets...he was what, 24 and he felt like a freshman at Beacon again! It was an important topic, perhaps, but he could feel cold sweat run down his hands, and his mouth was getting dry...
He just had to last a few words. It would be fine.
@xgorgaux
Manos clasped his hands together in front of her and bowed his head. "Please please please pleaaaaase lend me some lien! I swear I'll pay you back as soon as possible!"
The victims:
kiznabadass
goldenflight
theme-hunter
passeris
xgorgaux
pumpupblonde
minugahanax
teneus
rujiba
// My muses are being nerds and only thinking of all of your muses as things they can play with, but I love you all, okay? Smooches to all.
Continued from here: http://xgorgaux.tumblr.com/post/157474622635/spit-it-out
The Huntsman turns around, mouth ajar as he takes in the weight of the snake faunus’ words. “Is…that why you’ve been trailing behind me when we’ve been traveling…? S-So you can stare at my…?!” His cheeks turn pink, and Chrom’s hand gives his own rear a soft tap.
“What…what is there even to appreciate…?! It’s just muscle, Euryale!”
@xgorgaux
"Oh, don't worry, I get what's going on here." Manos stepped aside and held open the door for her. "You can stay the night, just be quiet. My parents are sleeping right now."