indie Hazel Rainrt focused multi muse of RWBY series. written by nugget
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volume8 was just character assisnation against ironwood just to make team rwby look good.
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"He's alive."
Because he knows there is only bluster here. Theres already a plan in the city, but thats not for him to think about it. Ozpin died once, twice, thrice. how many times, and now he knows he's coming back. That man can't stay dead forever. And he'll be the next death, and if he's lucky the next one as well.
"Your his inner circle, you should know by now that man does not stay dead forever."
"We all know Ozpin is truly, a hard man to kill."
"His body maybe weaker, but eventually his will will take over his next host, again. And again, and again. Like a parasite."
“That’s hardly a specific description, I was hoping to hear.” He crossed arms on his chest, still waiting and hoping for an actual answer.
“Oh, I see. Let me explain: the deal is quite literal. Atlas might not have death penalty, but I assure you the amount of life sentences can be added up depending on the amount of victims. It boils down to gathered evidence and I do have quite a number on you. So you can either tell me everything I want to know and face a shorter sentence or I promise you won’t leave this place ever. Hell, I could have your corpse specifically ordered to be buried under one of the cells so not even death would grant you a sliver of freedom.”
“I almost forgot. You won’t get Ozpin anyway. He fell along with the Beacon Academy.”
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"You should know by now, its always the same. Find the maiden, do whatever it takes. Incite chaos to draw the maidens out.' because maidens, were nothing but heroes in their own fantasies.
"I would still be prison, even if I told you. My crimes demand no less, but I won't stop. Not until Ozpin is dead forever."
“Oh, I don’t doubt that. Yet I am rather convinced she told you what her orders for you were. That’s what I’d very much like to know, so you would do wiser telling me.”
“Unless about an eternity in prison sounds like an acceptable option to you, of course.”
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scareqrowbranwen:
That was a good question. Just not one Qrow was inclined to answer. At least, not 100% honestly.
He continued to stir, contemplating exactly what he wanted to say. “Kind of my job, isn’t it? Following Salem’s goons.”
Although chatting with them and baking wasn’t usually part of the equation.
He frowns.
“... Do what you want, you won’t find anything with me.”
Hazel is the type to do what he wants, right away. Or playing the the long game, he is not Watts or Tyrian, he’s just the brute after all.
“Unless you think I’ll poison someone with my baking skills.”
scareqrowbranwen:
“I can bake,” Qrow grumbled, taking the bowl of batter from the other. Was he good at it? No, his semblance tended to cause some sort of havoc, but he tried, dammit.
“Why are we baking?”
“Because its better than doing nothing. Because I need baked goods for a certain task.” it was better then saying he was going to try and feed certain Grimms some baked goods to see if they can be tamed outside of Salem influence.
“The better question is why are you following me.”
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scareqrowbranwen:
“I can bake,” Qrow grumbled, taking the bowl of batter from the other. Was he good at it? No, his semblance tended to cause some sort of havoc, but he tried, dammit.
“Why are we baking?”
“Because its better than doing nothing. Because I need baked goods for a certain task.” it was better then saying he was going to try and feed certain Grimms some baked goods to see if they can be tamed outside of Salem influence.
“The better question is why are you following me.”
@scareqrowbranwen /
"If your going to be a bother, Start mixing this." and then he hands over a bowl of cake batter, the wilds being the wilds, and the grimm all killed off to avoid annoyances. Cooking in the wild is therapeutic even, sometimes he would bake a gingerbread house if he felt a bit indulgent.
"Unless the great hunter can't even bake."
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@scareqrowbranwen /
"If your going to be a bother, Start mixing this." and then he hands over a bowl of cake batter, the wilds being the wilds, and the grimm all killed off to avoid annoyances. Cooking in the wild is therapeutic even, sometimes he would bake a gingerbread house if he felt a bit indulgent.
"Unless the great hunter can't even bake."
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@aestasrosis
When Gretel was but a young girl, and Hazel but a young boy. There was baking. A lot of baking, mass produce baking that would shake the foundations of everything-
"You are mixing too fast."
Baking in the wilderness is difficult only because they lack the proper raw ingredients but there can make do. Travelling alone for long amounts of time leads to self sufficiency.
At the very least he can bake with company when the time calls for it.
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i would like to put this starter call
but cap at 3.
also if your a multi specify your muse.
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clockwork---heart:
Oh, Ren could agree with Hazel on this. A lot of drama, but Ren knows Nora better than Hazel does. Has seen Nora hork down things people would be scared to see. Had held her hair back and patted her back as the consequences of their diets came for revenge.
She could eat a dozen bowls of the stuff if she wanted and probably have room to eat a flank steak if she wanted to as a dessert. So he relaxes beside Hazel and folds his hands in his lap, watching Nora as she slurps down noodles like she hasn’t eaten in weeks. They’d eaten yesterday, he was certain. But Nora ran through energy much faster than him.
“This is like an appetizer for her.”
“I fear for your budget.” and that was not a lie because even though this is a contest, everything would always have a price at the end. After all if things did not, would anything be worth it? In any case he see’s a few of the other contestant outright faint in shock at the amount of spiciness entering their stomachs.
“When she wins, give her some milk.” It was a age old tactic.
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unfcrtunatescn:
“Those lessons were with Watts, he’s an ass. I spent most of the time drawing poisonous flowers from memory instead,”
Why’d he need to learn to read better anyways? It was annoying. Emerald could read for both of them.
“Okay, vegetables. Frozen or canned?”
“Canned, its easier to store and we rarely have the luxury to stay in one place for too long.”
He sighs, but accepts that as a part of life. But-
“What if emerald is not with you, how would you handle solo missions.”
"Those lessons were with Watts, he's an ass. I spent most of the time drawing poisonous flowers from memory instead,"
Why'd he need to learn to read better anyways? It was annoying. Emerald could read for both of them.
"Okay, vegetables. Frozen or canned?"
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unfcrtunatescn:
“I didn’t use the last of the laundry soap, also it’s not my fault I couldn’t add it to the last list. I’m barely literate,” Also if there wasn’t blood in his clothes they were clean enough.
“I wrote soap on the list,”
“We gave you lessons, how are ...no never mind.”
A sigh as he heaves a giant cart.
“We are adding vegetables there too. A lot of it.”
@UnfcrunateScn
"We're in this store because someone, forgot to restock on laundry powder." A small side eye. "So do your chores."
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littleblackqrow:
“Oh, come on. You’ve been at this game long enough that peace and quiet is unsettling and you know it.”
“For you.”
Because Hazel is still part of Salem fake inner council and he won’t get attacked by the grims no matter what.
“Why are you near me again.”
littleblackqrow:
“Why would I do that? I stop talking we get bored… Who knows what’ll happen?”
“Peace and quiet perhaps. A sense of calm?”
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hazel would have the sanest braincell outside of ozpin existing.
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@UnfcrunateScn
"We're in this store because someone, forgot to restock on laundry powder." A small side eye. "So do your chores."
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littleblackqrow:
“Why would I do that? I stop talking we get bored… Who knows what’ll happen?”
“Peace and quiet perhaps. A sense of calm?”
littleblackqrow:
“I didn’t say anything. In fact, I wasn’t going to say anything, and then you went and told me not to.”
“And here you are, saying something. Have you tried, not talking ever again?”
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bear faunus hazel would be the easiest thing imaginable.
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