#ghanks again

[j4y-k4y]

hi hello i found your blog like ten seconds ago and i'm dropping in to say that i love you art so much

your poses are so incredible and fun, i love how well your style captures emotions and just kinda explosive personality? idk if i'm phrasing that right but it's so cool

anyway i love your art i would commit so many crimes for it thank you so much for sharing it with us and please have a lovely day

hello this is the nicest thing ive ever read about my art oh my goodness thank u so much <3

[plural-void]

O_o

[sucodegoiaba88]

hyunju x reader hurtcomfort centered ples … like…nightmar or somethinh.. (bonus pointe if it’s like … OUT of the games lik at our very nice home with a white picket fence 😚) (OROR. somethinf with youngmi and hyunju … ok ghanks by e

- hyun-ju nightmare comfort : ★

featuring: hyun-ju cho x reader

summary: your girlfriend comforts you after you woke up in the middle of the night from a nightmare.

warnings: none.

genre: fluff + comfort

A/N: I didn't quite get if you wanted the reader to be comforted or hyun-ju. So i made the reader, hope i got it right. ;3

★ . ★ . ★ . ★

➤ Your whole body is trembling with an agonizing and uncomfortable sensation. Your head aches with dolorous thumps, as if multiple disquieting drums were cramped at each side of your brain. An irritable sound echoed amongst your ears, alternating as if they were planning to purposefully drive you mad.

Your panted at the wearisome combination. Your body feeling like it didn't belong together, as if each one of your members had a disagreement and cogitated separating. Your hands and feet felt numb, and you couldn't help but wonder what had you done to deserve this?

You felt like screaming, but you throat felt tight, sore and dry. You tried wiggling around but an ardent sensation engulfed your entire being. You struggled and struggled until a soft soothing voice caught you attention, and the exact same feeling of finding an oasis in the middle of nowhere embraced you.

Before you could do anything else, your eyelids popped open as you jumped into consciousness, clutching desperately your chest and frantically panting like you just finished running a hellish marathon.

You fearfully checked your surroundings, you eyes gradually and slowly adjusting to the dark atmosphere of your room, the sight familiar but surprisingly comforting.

Before you could finish your desperate recognition, a soft voice called out your name. Her, although calm intonation, sounded equally alarmed as your body reactions. She then spoke apprehensively.

"My love, are you alright?"

You looked to your side and were met with the welcoming vision of your partner, who you must have woke up at some point. Her face held a concerned expression, meaning you must had been physically reacting before you woke up.

As your senses returned gradually, you could feel her soft hands on you. One was gently caressing your nape, while the other was tightly holding your hand. You could also feel the dried tears stains over your cheeks, causing you to realize the depth of your state.

"Hyun-ju?" you asked groggily, involuntarily moving closer to her.

"Yes, my dear, it's me. Are you alright? Were you having a nightmare?" she questioned while moving you to her lap, embracing you in her arms while tenderly laying your head in her neck. After you were properly settled in her arms, she began to slowly lay kisses on top of your head.

After not receiving a verbal response to her question from you, she took it as a 'yes' and began to quietly put you to sleep. You honestly felt like a child coming to their mother after getting scared to sleep alone, but you were so comfortably nested in her arms that you didn't even notice when you started to fell sleepy again.

Before you drifted off to sleep, the last thing you heard was her soft whispering voice close to your ear.

"We can talk about it tomorrow, ok? Goodnight, sweetheart."

And with that, you drifted off.

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A/N: AARGH HOW DO I MAKE MY FICS LONGER

[abstractdogwolfthing]

Vanillawoman,,,

I haven’t drawn her in literally 5 months, so I might as well do it now, and give her some character along the way too ,:3

“Oh my… drawing moi? How sweet—I’m blushing! How thoughtful… How chivalrous…!

Oh goodness, I’m tearing up…

Maybe…

… Maybe… you could be the one?”

(Use she/her on Vanilla!Nightmare 🏳️‍⚧️🏳️‍⚧️)

The forever bride-to-be.

Don’t marry her guys, all her wives and spouses keep going MISSING!!!!

Live Ennui Reaction

I LOVE WOMEN AND GHANK YOU SO MUCH OMGGGGGGGG SHE LOOKS BEAUTIFUL

I NEED TO MARRY HERRRRRR EVRYONE NEEDS TO MARRY HER NOW NOW NOWWWWWWWWWW

SHE LOOKS GOEGROUS IN YOUR STYLE I JUST HAD TO DRAW HER AGAIN TO SIGNIFY MY THANKS

AUGHHHH IM GONNA EXLPODENAUGHAHHAHAUAU

[zeke-fanfucs]

OKAY OKAY! BIG BIG BIGGGG GHANK YOU TOO @soup-sloth for making my baby!!!

So as payment. I made three fanfics with their character “Sibren” and their Version of Karmor! I hope you like this! 😋😋😋😋😋😋😋

Fanfic 1: “Claws and Cheers”

Colt had tracked the bastard through two settlements and three wrong turns, teeth grit from the sting of wind and dust on his eyes. He’d been expecting a fight. Maybe a chase. What he found instead was blood—slick and fresh—painting the warehouse floor in splatters and pools that led to the back room like a breadcrumb trail of carnage.

He knew this kind of mess. Not from blaster fire. Not from panic.

This was personal.

Colt cocked his gun as he stepped in, but the sound of laughter—low, sharp, too delighted—froze him at the threshold.

Someone else was here. Someone already working.

The man he’d been tracking was sprawled on the floor, breathing in hitching gasps, bleeding from the legs, the ribs, the arms. Avoided the vitals. On purpose.

A figure crouched over him—short, lithe, steady hands glowing with a soft, unnatural orange heat. One claw traced up the side of the target’s neck, slow and deliberate. A warning. Or maybe a tease.

The guy doing it was humming..

Colt blinked. The stranger’s hair was shaggy, curls falling over his face and catching in the sweat at his temples. A scarf tucked against his throat. Mechanical arms glinting in the dark, one finger tilting the target’s chin like he was inspecting bad meat. When the stranger laughed again, it lit up his whole face—sharp canines, metal fang glinting, eyes full of something beautiful and wrong.

Colt knew rage when he saw it. Knew what it looked like when it had style.

He leaned against the doorway with a low whistle. “Damn. You always work this gracefully, or am I just crashing your highlight reel?”

The figure paused.

Then turned.

Not startled. Not even annoyed.

Just curious.

“You’re late,” he said, voice roughened by heat or laughter or both.

“Wasn’t aware we had a date.”

“He touched a kid,” the man said, voice flat. “They let him walk. I don’t like that.”

Colt’s lips quirked. “Yeah? That why you’re playing Operation with your fingers?”

The guy grinned, something wild and proud in it. “Just warming up.”

Colt finally let his eyes drag lower. The way the claws danced across skin—not erratic, but calculated. The heat of them left flesh bubbled and weeping, but not fatal. The mechanical precision. The control.

It was beautiful.

And familiar. Too familiar.

Then it clicked.

Hipswitch’s wolf.

Colt had heard the name in passing. Something about a bounty hunter with claws and a temper. Switch always got soft in the voice when he brought him up—“You’d like him, Colt. Got teeth, but knows how to use ‘em.”

Colt never bothered to listen. Wolves didn’t interest him. Not until now.

Because this one?

He was art.

Colt stepped closer, slowly, deliberately placing his boot on the bounty’s flailing wrist. The man screamed again, but neither of them looked at him.

“Mind if I help?” Colt asked.

The wolf raised an eyebrow. “You don’t even know my name.”

Colt smirked. “Don’t need it yet. We’re makin’ music just fine without introductions.”

He pressed his boot harder, holding the man down.

The wolf gave him a long, appraising look—and then a grin that curled Colt’s stomach in a way he didn’t expect.

“You’re cocky.”

“I’m impressed.”

“Lucky for you,” the wolf said, claw tips beginning to glow again, “I like an audience.”

Colt watched him work, unable to tear his eyes away. He wasn’t sure what lit his chest more—the thrill of the scene, or the way the wolf’s eyes sparkled like a match just struck.

One thing was certain: he wasn’t letting this one vanish into the dark.

Not now that he’d really met him.

(Colt need to really stop referring Sibren as “Wolf”—

SHUT UP, he’s “Wolf” to me! Or puppy~ hehe- OW! You hit me with a frying pan??!!

Yeah! GO BACK TO YOUR CLOSET WHORE!)

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Fanfic 2: “Don’t Touch the Scarf”

The bar was loud. Warm. Packed.

Sibren sat alone at a corner booth, a fruity cocktail sweating in his hand, scarf pulled close. His smile was thin. Too polite. It was that time of year.

The guy came out of nowhere, half-drunk and trying to be cute. “Nice scarf. Mind if I—”

He reached.

Sibren’s whole body snapped back, a low snarl already curling his lips. His claws flexed with the soft whir of metal priming. The guy didn’t notice. He kept reaching.

Suddenly, arms closed around Sibren from behind—tight, unrelenting.

“Don’t,” Hipswitch growled, voice sharp enough to cut.

The man stepped back fast, finally catching the wrongness in the air.

Sibren struggled for a breath, then sagged. His fingers trembled, claws retreating. Then he cracked.

Shoulders shaking, he let out a broken sound—somewhere between a growl and a sob—and buried his face into Switch’s chest. “I told him not to—why do they always—”

Switch held firm, rubbing small circles between his shoulder blades, quietly whispering, “I got you, Wolf. Let it out.”

———

(Well that’s hurt. …. COLT GET BACK HERE AND DROP THAT SWORD! YOU DONT EVEN USE THEM—

THAT FUCKER MADE SIBREN CRY, HE WILL PAY WITH HIS PENIS—

… welp I’m too tired to stop him. HIPSWITCH COLT GOING TO KILL SOMEONE)

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Fanfic 3: “Velcro Karmor”

“Is he stuck?” Albus asked flatly, glancing down at the blue crop-top-clad barnacle attached to his side.

Karmor didn’t respond. Just nuzzled further into Albus’s arm with a big, drowsy grin and a stolen jacket hanging off his shoulders.

“He’s just… expressing comfort,” Mahatma offered. “I think.”

“I think he’s turning into a weighted blanket,” Attila muttered, trying to flick Karmor off his leg. Karmor just draped himself further, limbs like spaghetti.

Switch strolled in and stopped short. “Did you guys let him eat sugar again?”

“He cooked sugar,” Mahatma said. “Caramel pancakes. They were good.”

Karmor, beaming up at Switch, reached for him too. “Switchyyyyyy—”

“Oh no,” Switch said, stepping back. “I already got his hoodie thief grease on my sleeves last time.”

But he didn’t move fast enough. Karmor latched, arms around his middle, humming like a satisfied cat.

Albus took a sip of his drink. “You’re stuck now.”

Switch sighed, defeated, as Karmor clung to him like a baby koala. “We’re never getting him off, are we?”

“Nope,” said Attila.

“Not until he powers down,” Mahatma added.

Karmor just yawned. “I love you guys.”

They grumbled—but no one made him let go.

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( WHY THE FUCK DO THEY GET TO HUG KARMOR? Where my hug at?!

That sounds wrong- whatever. He will hug you later. And— is that a head in your hand?

No it’s a luxury bag— duh no shits a head. It’s that fucker’s who made Sibren cry

THROW IT OUT, ITS FUCKING DRIPPING ON THE CARPET! IM RENTING ASSHOLE!!!!)

[peanutheaddd]

hi peanut!!! just wanted to tell you that I REALLY REALLY like your art!!! There's something about your art style and the way you draw dogman characters that makes me kick my feet and giggle in a very giddy way, it's really nice!!!💖💖💖💖💖BUT I ESPECIALLY GET A KICK WHENEVER I SEE YOUR POSTS ALSO BECAUSE OF YOUR TAGS AND CAPTIONS, cause I can totally understand the Dogman Disease™, omg, it's terminal and I'm totally sick with it as well, it's so bad I infected my bff with it too after he witnessed me descending to madness on call while rambling about it😭😭😭so whenever you scream about them, I always think "SEE, SHE GETS IT,,,,SHE TOTALLY GETS IT" and giggle a lot about it, PFFFF-💖💖💖

I also love all your aus, they're so cool!!! AND I DIDN'T KNOW YOU WROTE FICS, I had read them before knowing you were the author, and when I realized you had written them I got really excited, THEY'RE SOOOOOO CUTEEEEGEHWBWHHWHWJWHWJA😭😭😭💖💖💖💖💖💖💖

UHHHHH, THAT'S IT, I THINK, hope you have an absolutely amazing day/night, whatever your time zone is, take care peanut!!!💖💖💖💖

OMG THANK YOU?!?!?!!??!?!?!?!! THIS IS SO SWEET yeah im really deep in this hyperfix i fear. this is actually my longest lasting hyperfix so i have no idea when it will end . GHANK YOU AGAIN this ask was so sweet 😭😭😭😭

[sotogalmo]

HAIIII GHANK YOU SO MUCH FOR LIKING MYO ;;;;; THE TAGS LEGIT MADE ME SO EMOTIONAL RAHHHHHH....ajd i didnt knew if i should answer via the askbox or a revlog but i decided to come here...

AND AUGHHH I READ FLOR'S PROFILE AFTER U MENTIONED HER AND SHES SUCH A SWEETHEARRTTTTTTTT...Also ths flower symbolism.........Fun fact Myo also has a lot of flower symbolism, especially in her name like Flor has.....(also as a fun fact, "Flor" literally means flower in portuguese.....Ehehehe) theyre flower friends frrr

AND THE MAYO NICKNAME....HELPPPPP......BUT MYO WOULD ACCEPT IT VERY WELL BECAUSECITS FUNNY!!!!!!!

And also i made some lil sketches of them, hope u dont mind and that they arent too ooc!!!! Again thank u soooo much for liking myo 💘💘💘/gen if u ever wanna talk abt these two or anything else (since i noticed u likes stuff like funger and evillious too points 🫵) feel free to talk with me!!!!

CLOWN!!!! CLOWN!!!! IM SHALING YOU. YOUUUUUU. IM SHAKING YOU......

I got this very early at school (it's cool, you are forever free to go into my inbox) and so that's why I took me so long to get back to you but!!!!

WUAGUAGAUAG??!!!! TAHNK YOU SO MUCH FOR DRAWING MY LIL JESTER..........

That's so nice of you,,,;;;; iagahudgaudbshvshdbsusbsh/pos

And it's even funnier. I said "What the flip" before seeing the doodles so when I saw Flor saying that. I'm wa s shocked as hell/pos

God. I LOVE how you doodled both of them, and THANK YOU for like. Noticing the fact that Flor was trained to sing louder and such (given that her songs when it was her round was Readymade by Ado),,, I don't really think others notice that and ajjshdbsjbfjsjsjdj. Yeah

You are so free to draw Flor. Whenever you want to, you are free to draw her. I get so fucking happy when I get fanart of her. It's amazing. Keep it comin'/gen /pos. I love it all and I keep it within my heart/gen

Oughahahaghaha. Myoooo,,, honestly the more I look at her hair style the more it reminds me of Cassie and it fucks me up/pos. Little girl,,, she loves her friends. ,, flower friends. Hell yeah... (And besides,, tbh,, myo kinda reminds me of roses,, wugauaguag. I see Flor playing with her hair and just being amazed on how it's structured and all. Pfft- imagine if one of the times on where they are gardening, Flor accidentally eats the soil- ushausgsudhs)

And as a thank you for drawing/doodling/just generally liking Flor:3, I decided to draw Myo!

(I was at art class when doing this so it was actually perfect timing! — I drew her on paper, the flower and the grass was edited on from my phone's photo editor)

I hold her dearly in my hands,,,,

[dirtyyybimbo]

Hey, silly slut. You should train your mouth using lollypops, like sucking them using your lips and tongue only, not putting the candy in your mouth.

Do It for exposure as well, in this way you let men know that you can suck them dry as well.

It's a tad more subtle than making a fellatio to a banana, but you'll get into that

hellooo ❤️❤️ thats like suche a super good idea!! thank yoj so much, totes going to buy some next time. i have a little trouble opening them like, they are super hard to do but maybe ill ask someone!! ghank you again! ✨ have a super wonderful day!!

[jinleebelee]

Ok so first off I'm fine everything is OK now- second thing I just woke up- and holy shit I was crying and hyperventaling over a stupid dream about cowboys. Like damn nice way to wake up ay (I'm trying to be funny WE MAKE THINGS FUNNY HER ESPECIALLY IF ITS ABOUT ME AND SOMETHING EMBARSSING OR SAD OR TRAUMATIC ON MY PART- NOT THR BEST COPING SKILL BUT ITS IT HELPS-)

Oh and I'm fine AGAIN-- idk hooow people are gona respond to this (probably gonna delete laaateerr cause I DONT LIKE POSTING SHIT ABOUT ME CRYINF OR ANYTHING THAT TRLATES TO MY PERSON LIIIIIIIIFE.

anyway focus on alstor for a minute while I figure out if I should delete this thing or not- I do BYE GHANKS FOR READING IF YA GOT THE CHANCE HAH IF I DONT WELL THEENN MAKE FUN OF THIS FOR ME PLEASE BECAUSE I WANNA FORGER THAT DREAM AND IF I CQNT FORGET TUE DREAM I MAKE THR ABSOLUTELY BEST DESION AND DRAW A MINI COMIC ABOUT THIS WHOOLE THING (not on here xause I do not want people to find out who I am based on art) annnd I would post it on insta and keeeeep my personal shit away and focus on the " IM SORRY MISTER COWBOY I WONT DO IT AGAIN *DRAMATIC SOBY CRAPPY WIMPY FINNY FACE* but yeeeaaaa- uh bye bye

[paul-matthews87]

GHANK YOU, FAKE PAUL, USE YOUR LIZARDN SENSES TO DETECT MY LOCAFTKKN. LOCATION. ! I KNOW YOU CANN YOU NASTY LITTLE SEWAGE BOY.

BEst

Best regards, E

( PS. IF YOU CANG. I WILL TELL YOUH MYSELF. DO NOT INFORMA ANYONE ELSE. OF TGIS TUMBLR EMAIL. I DON'T WANT PEOPLE TO EGG MY HOUSE AGAIN. IT TOOK A WHILE TO CLWAN. BEST REGARDS)

I don’t know your location nor do I have lizard senses.

[motoroil-recs]

knock knock im in your inbox!

i was wonderin if i could get a stimboard for a timeloop conceptkin? i saw conceptkin whitelisted and lost my mind you are so cool for that

ideaaaaaally would like it to have perfectly loopin gifs, gifs of people pacin, and those gifs that likw. play through and then reverse to the start again?? idk what that effect is called u get me though right (i wanna say its called boomerangin but idk and its super late right now)? i relate mysefl to clocks and spirals too so gifs of those are *chef’s kiss* perfect.

ghank yoiuuu!! sorry for all that typos i took my glasses off and dont want to have to grab them again so my sight is all fucky lol :P

Sure thing! What an absolutely incredible concept, I had fun making this! I hope I managed to use the themes you wished me to implement appropriately. Thank you endlessly for your request and kind words, you may find your stimboard right here!

[conferenceweezer]

OWBA yet again!!

im finally safe! and i have access to music-players!! i can listen to a lot of weezer!! i really like island in the sun so far!!

happy valentines by the way!! :)

OH MY GOD HI OWBAAAAAAA HOW ARE YOUUUUUUUU!!!! GHANK GOD YOUR SAFE.......

[ashipiko]

CUTE???? CUUUUTE?????????? EM WHAT THE HELCKKK 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 GIRLIE I WAS NOT EXPECTING THIS GHANK YOU SO MUCH? THEY LOOOK SOCUUUUUTE THEY WOULD!!!!! aki is so cute wuv her!!!!!!! YOU DREW ASHI SO CUTE. SO SQUISHY. LIKE A SQUIRREL

😭😭 EMMM YOURE SO SWEEEEET IK WE HAVENT INTERACTED IN A SEC BUT YOURE LITERALLY SO SWEET. one of the moots EVER even from the beginning………. thank you sm again 🫶🫶 SENDING SM HEARTS. SO MANY.

I didnt have time to finish it on your day but nevertheless, happy birthday @ashipiko!! 💕💕💕 Hope you had a fantastic day and got to enjoy it lots, you are the best!! Giving u lots of smoochies <333 I had no idea how to send images through the askbox, so I'm putting my gift here!

[galakianexplosion]

🫐Another set of Kirby[&ocs]🫐

The last 2 are old doodles and i happen to have alot other art with my "glitchy" brush ^^

Astrophel is tiny, silly, and actually quite the menace, well was a menace but now he's not that much of one since he ate that one UFO power giver thingy . Tho he will never be able to get any other ability UFO is cute and he doesnt mind.

The meta knight drawings colors came to me while listening to TV girl. We're not going to be talking about my musical tastes right now

Theres a lot of food related art today

If you have any idea of which ability i should draw feel free to leave some ideas and ghank you all again for all the notes on my last art pieces! It makes me happy that y'all like my art!! :D

[onetimetwotimesthreetimess]

hi bestie! for a long time ive been following you (well, i had 27 blogs before this but had to delete them each time i made one cuz of hate anons) and i really love your fics!!! I started following you during the initial days of LRHWY and its been a blast so just wanted to say ghank you for sharing this with us!!! Its been quite a journey for my tear ducts 😃😂💗

i vaguely remember you?? i remember you sending me a few asks during the first few chapters if I’m right? you have changed a lot of urls lmao!!!

Thank you so much, love. Writing LRHWY has been an absolute pleasure for me too, it’s a story deeply connected to my heart. I am so happy with the warm reception I got for it.

i am forever grateful for readers like you.

i make no apologies for the tears because at this point??? y’all should’ve seen this coming. It’s on you jjkskslsl

Thank you again🌻💚

[bssaz97]

RWBY Ancestries Chapter 4

* I just want to take a moment to thank all of you who have been loving this story and say that I appreciate that you are enjoying the ride. Again I apologize for the time taking to update this one but I was a bit busy during the past few days with family and couldn’t put focus on the story. So without further ado, let’s get started! *

- City of Atlas, 10 minutes before the Wyvern’s Arrival -

After much warning from Atlesian military the streets of Mantle are empty, all the civilians are safeguarded by the emergency bunkers and out of harm’s way. While Atlas Military Ships are overhead a few specific buildings that protect the generators for the heating supply of Mantle, which provides heat and light to the citizens in said bunkers. The Battleships are in defensive position in case of a forward assault. With the Wyvern taking out their first defense, they made sure to double up their last defense.

Ironwood: (On frequency to all of the battleships) Everyone stay in your defensive positions, if anyone sees even the red eyes of this Grimm I want you to fire whatever you can at it. Our objective is to neutralize this enemy, but if you feel like your wasting fire power, save it. This this is not going to be taken out with a single frontal assault, we’ve already learned that. So if any your ships are taking critical damage lead your ships out of the city, we can’t risk the chance of damaging our own kingdom. Concentrate on the Grimm’s wings. If it can’t fly, it can’t escape. And make sure that thing does not take out Aminty Arena, we can’t lose anymore progress on the tower! It’s too important. Am I understood?

Multiple Captains of various ships: Yes General!

Ironwood: Good Hunting!

Ironwood changes the the frequency to get connected to the Ace-Ops.

Ironwood: Clover what’s your status? Are you in position?

Clover: Yes General! We’re position sir.

Ironwood: Good. With the Wyvern being our main concern I don’t want to risk the chance of the enemy getting the relic under our nose. So I want your team to protect that relic at all costs.

Clover: Understood sir!

Ironwood: Ironwood out! (Changes frequency once more) Rose, Arc, what are your statuses?

Ruby: Team RWBY is in position General!

Jaune: Team JNPR is in position too!

Both teams are in their individual ship.

Ironwood: Affirmitive teams, remember your mission. Team RWBY you are to eliminate the Wyvern should the battleships fail to accomplish this task. Team JNPR you’re on standby to assist Team RWBY. Do you understand your task?

Ruby/Jaune: Yessir!

Ironwood: Good luck out there teams. Ironwood out. (Cuts off message)

As the final message gets send out, the two teams prepare for the arrival of the Wyvern. Ruby looks to her teammates.

Ruby: Ok everyone, we know our assignment, we know now that this Grimm is an elder class. So it won’t be easy to take down, we need to look for its weak points and hit it hard. We’ve been given these cables to latch on to the actual Grimm but they can be broken if we’re not careful. Does everyone have their back up parachute ready. (Looks at WBY)

Weiss/Blake/Yang: Ready/Yes/Yep.

Ruby: Alright girls lets make this happen.

With Jaune and his team.

Jaune: Ok everyone, we have our orders, we are to assist with taking down the Wyvern. Does everyone have their cables and parachutes ready!

Nora/Ren/Oscar: Ready!

Jaune: Great! Now we just need to wait for-

???: ‘Jaune...’

Jaune was in the middle of briefing his team for the mission ahead when he heard someone whisper his name. He looks at the direction of the pilots to see if they said something but the weren’t facing him. He was going to dismiss it until it happened again. Seemingly in the same way.

???: ‘Jaune...Jaune....Jaune.....’

Ren: Jaune! Are you ok? (Looking at his team leader in concern)

Jaune: W-what? Sorry Ren what were you saying?

Ren: Jaune you were the one talking before, but then you stopped and looked at nothing for the past two minutes.

Jaune: ...Right! That’s right sorry guys!

Nora: Are you sure you’re feeling ok Fearless Leader. It’s not the motion sickness coming back is it?

Jaune: Yes! I mean no! I-I mean it was but I stopped it, so we’re all good. No problems here.

Nora and Ren shared a glance towards each other not buying his excuse but chose not to bring it up now.

Oscar: So what’s exactly the plan of attack, how does Ironwood expect us to fight this thing?

Jaune: Ironwood believes that if we can weaken the Wyvern enough, it should be more vulnerable to Ruby’s silver eyes to immobilize it, hopefully kill it in the process of it.

Oscar: And if that doesn’t work out.

Jaune: ... Well let’s just say that’s our best bet right now. If we need to improvise on the spot we can. But that’s the assignment. How are you feeling so far, buddy?

Oscar: Oh you know, just contemplating a few things. Trying to psych myself up for this, never seen a Wyvern up close. So that’ll be interesting. (Visibly shaking mentioning the last part)

Jaune places his armored gloved hand on his younger teammates’ right shoulder. Causing Oscar to look at him.

Jaune: Don’t worry too much, we’re right here for each other, that includes you too.

Oscar: Thanks.

Pilot: Alright, look alive people we’ve got visual on the target!

Everyone looks in the direction of the cockpit, then directs their direction towards outside to see the first few battleships firing at the Grimm. The Wyvern despite its massive size is able to maneuver easily away for the ship’s shots by barrel rolling and evading. In retaliation the Wyvern lets out a loud screech and the inside of its mouth glow, then unleashed a stream of fire onto one of the battleships. This afflicts major damages to that ship which allows the Wyvern to finish it off by bashing the ship with its tail. Causing the ship to explode.

Ruby: ... Ok, I think that’s our que to step in. (Gets on comms to Jaune) Jaune, we’re moving to engage. Tell everyone to get ready!

Jaune: Roger! (Gets off comms from Ruby) Alright, we’re moving to assist Team RWBY. Get Ready! And hold on tight!

Both teams ships ascend to the sky, flying above the Wyvern at a near 90 degree angle. Then as the ships meet their peak altitude, they flip to their side and the door hatch opens on both sides.

Ruby/Jaune: Dive!

Both teams fall out of their ships and nose dive into the Wyvern. They all activate their parachute simultaneously to slow their descent, once close enough to the Wyvern they detached their parachutes. After landing on the back of the Wyvern they activate their cables and latch onto the back of the Wyvern. Everything seems to be going according to plan... until something happened.

Jaune: Gah! Guys, something’s wrong, my chute it won’t detach!

While hanging on to his cable, Jaune quickly realizes that his parachute didn’t fully detached, resulting in him being immobile on the Wyvern. Which was a big problem as the original plan was to cripple the Wyvern by grounding the beast via dust bombs.

Ruby: What! Hold on we’re coming to help! (Moving to assist)

Jaune: I’m fine! Just set the charges I’ll figure something out! Nora, Ren, Oscar! Set your charges and get off the Wyvern I’ll be right behind you guys!

Nora: (Worried) But the charges are on a 30 second time limit!

Jaune: Focus on getting yourselves out, I’ll be fine trust me!

While most of the groups was reluctant to follow through with the risk Jaune was placing himself in, they had little options since the Wyvern will start to take notice of the people it’s carrying.

Ruby: You better be right behind us Vomit Boy or you’ll really be in trouble mister!

Jaune: Heh, noted Crater Face!

The teams all set their individual charges on the Wyvern quickly to go unnoticed by the big Grimm, with the exception of the blonde leader. Once set everyone prepares to detach their cables and land onto the nearest building. In the meantime, Jaune pulls out Crocea Mors and prepares to cut his chute and simultaneously detach his cable. He needed to time it just right so that he won’t overshoot his landing strategy and end up falling to the streets below. While he may have a large aura reserve he wasn’t sure he wanted to test his well it would protect him from falling damage. Soon enough they spot a building In Mantle tall enough for them to land on.

Ruby: Ok everyone on land on that building there! On 3! ...1! ...2! ...3!

All seven other team members detached from their cables and begin to make their way to the top of their landing zone. While also activating their charges, beginning the countdown. Jaune seeing his window, cuts himself free of his parachute and detaches his cable, and follow after his teammates. As the others land onto the building without issue, the blonde leader realizes that he may have undershot his decision.

Jaune: Oh shit!

He hits the edge of the building, briefly knocking the wind out of his chest and barely has time to react to latch on to the edge of the building. Almost seeing himself about to fall off the edge, two pairs of hands latch to his arms. Both belonging to Ruby (grabbing his left) and Oscar (grabbing his right). At this they began pulling him up, which required assistance from Yang and Nora pulling the two smaller members by their arms. Once they had Jaune up by his torso, they let go of their them and go to assist Jaune up the rest of the building.

Jaune: ‘Huff, huff’ Thanks guys! I’m sorry about that I thought I timed that better.

Yang: Geez, Vomit Boy nearly scared us half to death with that crazy stunt! But I guess we didn’t expect for any of the parachutes to be defective.

Jaune: Yeah again, I’m really sorry.

He expected to get lectured by all of them about his risky stunt, but what he didn’t expect was for Ruby to abruptly hug him.

Ruby: Your safe, that’s all that matters.

Jaune: ...(Reciprocates hug) Ghanks Ruby.

Oscar: Well, ‘huff’ I guess we can count this mission accomplished.

*Explosion!* *Screech!*

They all are interrupted from their moment when the sound of multiple explosions occur simultaneously. They look back towards the Wyvern and see in descending with a small trail of explosive residue trailing behind it.

Jaune: It’s not over yet, we still have to take out that thing before it does serious damage to Mantle.

Soon they hear two airships they originally had been riding on landed on the building they were on and soon the doors opened to let them inside. They all got in the ships they were in and soon enough they made their way towards the Wyvern.

*Communication Sound*

Ironwood: Well done, both your teams have disabled the Wyvern’s flying ability, but no comes the hard part. Killing it, we’re currently sending a group of Atleasian Knights to assist your teams. Remember even if the Grimm is grounded, don’t take it lightly. It’ll be more desperate to survive now which makes it more prone to attack. So be careful. Ironwood out!

*Communication cuts off*

- In Mantle, Crash site -

As the Wyvern shakes off crash residue off its being, another figure is spotted coming down the underside of its armored head.

Salem: What was that! Did they just try to bomb me out of the sky! Ugh! I can’t believe, honestly, the nerve of some people. When did everyone start to become more violent, does no one wait until your opponent is face to face with you anymore, do they just say ‘to hell with it’ and shoots first. ‘Huff’ I swear when I see that tin man of a General I’m going to have strong words.

Behind Salem as she continues her rant, a group of Atlesian Knights arrive on the scene. They see the Grimm Queen and aim their weapons.

Atlesian Knight: (Robotic voice) By order of the kingdom of Atlas. Surrender or be neutralized.

Salem turns her attention towards the group of machines. While she was familiar with these automatons from their unveil during before the fall of Beacon, this was the first time she had seen these beings face to face.

Salem: ... I was expecting a bit more intimidation from machines that supposedly had executed innocent civilians before at Vale. But I suppose they are trying for the friendly guardian look. Which I must say does not work well.

All the Atlesian knights began to open fire at the Grimm Queen, shooting her simultaneously with their dust rifles. After about 30 seconds of this they stop due to running out of their first ammunition clips. They turn their attention to see if they had neutralized their foe. However, despite their calculated firing barrage, their target seemed unaffected by their attack. Injuries began to heal and one thing was for sure ... their attack seemed to only just piss her off.

Salem: ...You know I know you lot are machines, which means you aren’t sentient and aren’t supposed to feel pain.

She extends outstretched her right hand and telepathically grabs a metal pole from building residue. About the length of a long sword. With her magic (and unrelenting rage at the moment) she ignited the metal pole and forms a red unstable array of magical energy* and brings the makeshift weapon in front of her face.

Salem: ...But I’m just going to imagine that you all can feel this.

Witb that she charges the group of automatons. The sound of shooting, grunting, and burning metal fills the empty space. The only witness being a Grimm Wyvern that takes great interest in the plethora of negative emotion its master is emitting.

- End of Chapter 4 -

Notes:

* - Think of Salem’s makeshift weapon looking like a sith lightsaber without the saber hilt.

Anyway I just want to thank everyone again for being so patient/supportive for this chapter/story and hope it was worth the wait. I’m going to try to keep a pattern of updating this story on a weekly basis so keep an eye out for updates. Hope you all have a great end of the year and be good people. Until next time!