#✶║ᴀ ᴅᴜsᴛʏ ᴏʟᴅ ᴄʀᴏᴡ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ғʟɪɢʜᴛ.║in character.

[cursedburden]

@godburden​: “I’m okay, it doesn’t hurt anymore.” - ozpin // consider, at the fall of beacon :)

Injury Sentence Starters

“Anymore? Oz... that’s not a good sign if you’re not feeling that. Your wounds... they’re not... they’re not minor, I can tell you that right now.” He had to stay calm, the grimm were everywhere. Ripping off his cape, he wrapped whatever wounds it can cover up. Once happy, he lifts up Ozpin’s head, crimson eyes bright. “Oz... why didn’t you call me? We could of worked together, stopped this from happening!”

[cursedburden]

“If I lick the staff room coffee machine, is it mine forever?”

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dispetal replied to your post: “If James only hires himbos to be an Ace Op, well...

yeah!! you’re too nerdy to be a himbo!!

“And you’re too much of a brat.”

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@luckcharm​:  ❛ It’s okay, it’s gonna be okay. ❜ // he says, dying of tyrian's poison

Concerned Sentence Prompts

“Don’t... Don’t say that... we all know how that ends when someone says that... he... he got you bad, Clover, and no one’s coming. I... I fucked up, I know I did... it should be me poisoned, not you!” He whimpers as he held the frail body close, his face buried in his chest as he sobs. “This is my fault... my misfortune... I should be the one on deaths doorstep...”

[cursedburden]

@luckcharm​:  “i hate to break it to you, but you’re not supposed to do any strenuous physical activity for the next couple weeks, and if i have to personally make sure you don’t every waking hour of the day then i’m fully prepared to do that.” // clover vc: TEST ME BITCH

Care for Stubborn Muses

“You’re kidding, right. What the hell did I do, break my ankle?! This is stupid, I need to be out there doing shit, Clover, not be bed bound.”

[cursedburden]

@luckcharm​:  “There’s no way I’m gonna tell you shit.” // coughs, for traitor!qrow

torture sentence starters

A shrug was all he really responded with as he leaned against the wall, crimson hues rolling a bit at the other, an annoyed sigh leaving his lips. “I don’t care. I’ve already got the information I need, so you don’t need to add anything... unless it’s to entertain me by giving one of your silly little pep talks you give your team.”

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@tyriannical​: "does it feel liberating to finally kill?" 

“I didn’t kill ANYONE! You started all of this, manipulating me into getting Clover out of the way, just so you can stab him in the back! I wanted him out of our way so I could end YOU!” Heart strings snap, the control he had over his rage was slipping moment by moment. Blood boils, if this is how he fell, so be it. Qrow’s mind was made up, if he became unwanted by his nieces, by their friends and by Atlas for choosing this path of vengeance, then he’ll let it happen. 

“I’m done giving you chances, I’m done being civil... I should of killed you back when we first met, for targeting my niece. Maybe now, I’ll rectify that when I’ll kill you, Callows, and then, I’ll happily answer your question when I spit at your corpse!”

[cursedburden]

peacefulreach replied to your post: “If James only hires himbos to be an Ace Op, well...

Loudly squints from the sidelines.

“Don’t give me that, I’m right.”

[cursedburden]

@canefought​ im after the kneecaps chief

Deep crimson eyes laid bare to the elder deity’s residence, the countless years burdening the misguided god’s soul. Everything that had happened, the whispers, the mocking from fellow peers, it all lead back to Ozpin. Qrow stands there, nodding to a black corvid, in order to let it fly to it’s native lands after accompanying his namesake to the location of the god he seeks.

Light footsteps approach the other, his modern weapon he purposefully forged to seek revenge on the world rests in his grasp as a broadsword, but he had no intention to strike, he merely wanted answers. Torn cape followed its owner, and when he stormed inside, he glares at the god he despised, knowing that with all the power he has, all Ozpin did was watch Qrow fall, become corrupted by the words of others, and change into a form of death, burdened with misfortune.

“You... you watched me fall, didn’t you. Let the mockery and the lies taint my views of myself, and watch me change into something they wanted me to be... I bet you’re proud, aren’t you.” A cold tone, laced with spite and hatred, it became natural to Qrow, the joy he once had... a null past.

[cursedburden]

“Is Valentine a meal?”

[cursedburden]

@herfrost​ wants to meet a birb general

How was she going to react? It’s not like he just won the seat, rather he overthrew James, kept him locked away to calm down, and now has to carry the military forward. That, includes Winter, who likely doesn’t know. Though, the new outfit likely gave it away as he finally approaches her.

“Winter... we need to talk... I... there’s some things you need to know...”

[cursedburden]

@canefought​:  ‘ shh, shh. you were dreaming. ’ /from the wizard

love starters

tears stained pale cheeks as he woke up startled, gasping for air and anxious about what he witnessed. movement besides him made qrow turn and he noticed the headmaster looking at him in concern, his reassuring voice soothing the corvid as he moved to instantly rest his head on his chest. each heartbeat made him remember he’s okay, they’re happy together, and as such, he kissed the soft skin in a means to calm down.

“yeah... yeah y’right... it was a dream... a bad one...” he replies, refusing to let him go as he calms down slowly. “oz... promise me one thing... promise me you will never leave me... don’t ask why i’m requesting this... i just... i need to know.”

[cursedburden]

“st patricks day is where you eat four leaf clovers right?”

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@thcrned​ continued

Admissions aren’t his strength, he never truly understood emotion, which is why when he found himself trying, he felt foolish. But there wasn’t any turning back now, Qrow had to face this, he had no other choice now, he started it, now he owes it to Summer to finish it.

“I don’t know if I call it bad luck on their part... or good luck on mine.” He replies, though her native language always threw him off. “...Summer, are... are you trying to admit something? I... you know I don’t understand your natural tongue.”

[cursedburden]

@grcwingstrcng​:  ❝ i’m dying. ❞ (clover, but he dOESN'T die?????)

things that are hard to hear

“No... no you aren’t... god dammit, Clover... I... I shouldn’t of been fucking blinded by that rat... I...” He hiccups, holding the wound Harbinger carved through, blood staining pale skin and metal rings as he tears up. “Stay with me, Clover... just STAY! PLEASE! I... I need you.”

[cursedburden]

@showamity​:  "Qrow." her words are matched with a narrowed look, now ripped jacket folded under her arm. "Care to explain to me what happened to my coat? I tried asking Robyn but she ran off screaming 'not my fault, Qrow did it.' So-- ?"

“She snitched on me, didn’t she. Okay, Ice Queen, want the real truth?” He asked as he folds his arms, clearly unhappy with Robyn. “Robyn wanted to wear your coat, and she got stuck. Me, being the caring friend I am, tried to help her take it off, and well... you can see the damage. So blame her, not me.”