#ruby the hatchet

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"The Unholy Behemoth" by Ruby the Hatchet - From "Valley of the Snake" (2015)

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Ruby the Hatchet was really good last night btw

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New Jersey playlist

Songs of New Jersey. Jay & Silent Bob will bang to this one!

[gonetodash19]

Jillian Taylor of Ruby the Hatchet

[metalcowboy]

Ruby the Hatchet at Kings Raleigh, 6/20/2024 setlist. Not sure why they have 2 songs listed twice, but they only played them each once.

Another dude grabbed a setlist but I got a photo, which is what I wanted anyway.

[metalchris]

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Ruby The Hatchet - Tomorrow Never Comes

[midwestisolation]

now the devil has touched both our hands theres too much blood to bite my tongue and then you try to take my rights from me like its uneven where we stand the world will teach you bittersweet feeling but wont bend to your demand oh man now here he comes an enigma head rings in hollow sound and your ideas are not your own hes had them all somehow seething and spitting neanderthal on land hes got all the makings of a primitive man feel fire burning feel fire burning

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Concert Photo Review: RUBY THE HATCHET @ Great American Music Hall - San Francisco, California

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"Heavy Blanket" by Ruby the Hatchet - From "Valley of the Snake" (2015)

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Favorite concert pics from 2023

[howlingday]

I freaking love alabastards so much! Its like vol 1 Weiss and Jaune who got tired of taking shit for being too nice!

I so need more!

Would it be too much to ask for Alabastards on winter break or something?

"Hello, Arc."

"Weiss."

"How is your winter break?"

"Good. Yours?"

"My winter break is also going well." Weiss turned away. "Not that you'd know anything about proper grammar anyways."

"Oh, really? Is that because I'm too poor to talk good, or is it because you're so bad at being a good person you have to make up for it?"

"Bite me, Arc."

"Make me, Schnee."

The two sneered at each other until they noticed they were getting looks from their teams. Reeling back, the two parted. How and why the two were always found at odds, no one was truly certain. Maybe one had said something to offend the other, or perhaps there was a meeting they had before Beacon that soured their relationship long before it could begin? It was difficult to say.

Regardless, today was Non-Descript Winter Holiday and the two had promised to bury the hatchet, if only for the day. Weiss had bought gifts for each of her friends on Team JNPR, and Jaune, while Jaune used his skills to craft personal gifts for his friends on Team RWBY, and Weiss. As the two sat down with their friends, gifts were exchanged between each of them.

Weiss gifted Pyrrha jacket with a liner, both skillfully embroidered with her name. Nora got a quirky device that allowed her poor syrup through a glass tube onto her pancakes, like some kind of breakfast alchemist. Ren received a new apron to wear should his other need to be washed, this one featuring the words "I'm Not On The Menu". Jaune didn't open his gift.

"And why not?"

"Because I don't want to."

"Excuse me?"

"Knowing you, you probably put a cheap gag gift in here to spite me."

"Do you really think so low of me?"

"Do you?"

"...Fine. Then I refuse to open mine."

"Fine by me."

The rest of the party sighed, choosing to move on to other gifts. Jaune's gifts were hand-crafted with love... or friendship, if love was too much of a stretch. Yang got a bag for her boxing gloves that had "Chorld Wamp" stitched into them, making her giggle. Blake was given a couple sheets of paper with personal poems written front and back, some in haiku. Ruby got a coffee mug cozy, yarned and darned with black and red. Weiss, much like Jaune, refused to open hers.

"I don't care."

"Neither do I."

"I'll just open mine later."

"Or never." She scowled at her gift in disgust. "Knowing you, you probably put something disgusting in here, like a photo of yourself."

"Ha ha." Jaune groaned, standing up. "I'm going to call it a night."

"Oh, did I hurt your feelings by not opening your shitty gift?"

"No, I'm just tired. Not everything is about you, Weiss." Before Weiss could retort, Jaune had already left out of the room, gift in hand.

"Weiss, that was really mean." Ruby whined.

"Very mean." Pyrrha added. "You were both supposed to not be hostile this evening."

"Why am I the bad guy?" Weiss gestured to where her foe made his exit. "He was ruder than I ever was!"

"You were both rude." Yang answered, pointing a finger at the heiress. "You both promised to play nice during winter break, and you both broke that promise on the most important day of the entire break. You ruined it for everyone."

"I did not ruin Non-Decript Winter Holiday." Weiss rolled her eyes. "He ruined it."

"I'm gonna hit her." Nora said.

"Please don't." Ren replied.

"The least you could do is open his gift." Blake offered.

"It it'll make you guys feel better, then fine!" Weiss opened her present. "But do you really think anything he got me will make me say... Oh my god..."

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Jaune held his present in his hand, fully unwrapped and, begrudgingly, impressed. Inside the box was a camera. High quality, too. He fiddled with the buttons, the zoom, the lighting, the timer. Everything was so smooth and easy to play with. He didn't want to admit, but this was probably the best gift he'd ever.

"Jaune, open up." Jaune looked up to the knocking at his door. Opening it, he found Weiss holding his gift to her. "What the hell is this?"

"Your present." Jaune answered, making Weiss scowl.

"You know what I meant." She shoved past him and set the binder on his desk, pushing the gift box to the side. The binder was pure white and decorated with a single sticker of Beacon Tower, something purchased in the school store as a memento. Opening the binder and flipping through the pages, each of which were decorated with printed photos from Jaune's scroll. "You have every single person we've known in this binder."

"Yeah?" Jaune said with a raised brow. "That's how photo albums work, don't they?"

"Everyone we've known EXCEPT for the two of us! Why?"

Jaune blinked, looking at her like she'd suddenly turned into a creature of Grimm. "Because you hate me?"

"I don't- I never-" She groaned. "Just because I don't like you doesn't mean I hate you."

"No," Jaune agreed, "but you insulting me at every turn and being an overall bitch to me does."

"Only because you're an asshole to me." Weiss growled before sighing. "Look. Here's what's going to happen. We are going to fix this. You are going to take a picture of us and put it in this binder."

"Why should I listen to you?"

"Because if you don't, I'm going to kick your ass before the others do."

"The others?" Jaune blinked. "Why are they going to kick my ass?"

"Because they think we ruined the winter break for them."

Jaune was quiet for a moment. "I mean, we did."

"Yes, we did, and exactly the point. So take that fancy camera I got you and take my pic-" CLICK! Weiss blinked a couple of times as her vision was still blurred from the sudden flash. "Argh! You asshole!"

"What? I took your picture." Jaune showed off the photo on his camera with a shit-eating grin. "See?"

"Delete that." Weiss ordered.

"No." Jaune refused without dropping his smile.

Weiss opened her mouth to say something, then heaved a sigh. "Fine. Just... don't do anything weird with it. That's all I ask."

"Okay?" Jaune looked to his camera and pressed a button. "There, I deleted it."

"Oh." Weiss then watched Jaune turn on the light and pulled the chair to the center of the room. "What are you doing?"

"Setting up the shot." Jaune said off-handedly. "You want our picture taken, right?"

"Yeah, but-"

"No buts, except yours in this chair." Jaune chuckled.

"Ugh, you're worse than Xiao Long." She seated herself in the chair.

"I doubt it." Jaune lifted and lowered the camera repeatedly while crouched next to the desk before he grabbed a textbook and set the camera on top of it. "Okay..." He ran up to Weiss, taking place behind her. "Smile."

"Why?"

"It's your picture."

"Are you smiling?"

"Yeah."

"Bull."

"I am."

"...Fine." Weiss smiled and the camera flashed as she did. Jaune ran up to the camera and looked it over. He grinned. "What?"

"Nothing. I just look really good in this."

"Let me see." Weiss looked at the photo and immediately frowned. "You made a stupid face."

"I was smiling."

"You were making a stupid face while smiling."

"Well, do you want to take another one?"

Weiss thought for a moment, then nodded. "No stupid pictures this time."

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Weiss opened her photo album, much time had passed since she'd opened it. Many more memories were captured in time and held in place right there inside her book. Her favorite page was the one with all of her favorite photos. The ones filled with her making goofy faces with her husband, Jaune Arc.

Happy Non-Descript Winter Holiday

[2the4rk]

random creepypasta headcanons becuase i'm bored

Liu - likes Patrick Stump's Soul Punk album - his favorite jewel is rubys - very tired guy. always catching a nap when he can, bags under his eyes, ect ect. Jeff - either the most energetic asshole youve ever encountered or too lazy to even move - suprisingly big on Lady Gaga. would rather DIE than admit it - shit at every game except Mario Kart BEN - is it even a question that he would absolutely play fanmade game songs (EX: the FNAF fan songs, undertale fan sons, tattletail and bendy, ect ect) - went through a very intense tattletail phase and absolutely tormented Jeff with it - his favorite color would be something like blue methinks - fucking LOVES fish (not to eat, but just in general. thinks theyre cool) Eyeless Jack - i always headcanon his as neurodivergent in some way honestly i cant help it - suprisingly big on the color green - has a huge soft spot for rabbits/bunnies. one time, one got into the mansion somehow and he scooped it right up and kept it as a pet until he couldn't anymore. her name was Smoky Toby - also has a penchant for basic white girl music, but again, if you call him out for listening to britany spears instead of his usual mashup of nu metal, pop punk and punk rock there's one of twon ways it can go; you can bond over a mutual love for Womanizer and Toxic or you can get a hatchet to the head. your choice, and his mood. - keeps a sketchbook/scrapbook. his doodles are either god awful or beautiful, and his scrapping is usually just a mashup of random nature related things, or occasionally things for whoever he considers friends - would absolutely have a more earth-toned pallete not just for his clothes but for his room as well. big nature guy to some suprise. - LOVES cats and dogs. if you ask him cats or dogs he wont be able to choose yes i put more on toby because that's my boywife anyways hope you lot like this, REGARDS :)

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bat themed npts ! 🦇

requested by : anon

♬ ⋆⁺₊ – names :

rylie , ruby , rumor , ramona , alessa , alessandra , andrea , andre , andrew , drew , draco , echo , ethos , helos , helios , helius , hatch , hatchet , hannah , mariah , maria , maxine , maeve , mandy , mallory , melissa , marissa , vanessa , valerie , vera , vampira , vampiro , vollo ( vo - yo ) , veil / veille , gayle , gael

♬ ⋆⁺₊ – pronouns :

ae / aer , vae / vaer , ve / ver , ve / vim

vamp / vamps , blood / bloods , bite / bites , burn / burns , bat / bats , black / blacks , night / nights , dawn / dawns , dusk / dusks , dark / darks , cave / caves , moon / moons , goth / goths , echo / echos

🌙 / 🌙s , 🦷 / 🦷s , 🦇 / 🦇s , 🩸 / 🩸s

♬ ⋆⁺₊ – titles :

the winged one , the wilted bat , the friendly vampire , ( prn ) who sucks blood , ( prn ) with the large wings , ( prn / noun ) who sleeps upside down , the cave dweller

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Kinktober Day 11: Blood Play

Blood play - Toby X GN!Reader

Warnings: admittedly, this one is quite tame! More of like, a lime than an outright lemon. I mean, there's blood here. Lots of biting. Marking.

AN: wanted to post this earlier but got busy making a koi fish lantern, and then I was playing AC Mirage bc I wanna fuck Basim, and then I was doing other things so. So.

KINKTOBER MASTERLIST

Reblogs are appreciated!

His lips are heavy against yours as he pins you to the couch. Toby's calloused hands rub your body like you're his favorite stress toy, eagerly squeezing like a child that hasn't learned how to play nice with the bunnies yet. He's so brutish in the way he touches you, but you know he doesn't mean to do so.

Toby's teeth run across your bottom lip while your hands claw at his back. You're both still clothed, but what does that matter? In a few minutes, you'll both be naked before each other and rutting until the sun comes up.

"You really like me when I come back, huh?" He asks in cockily. He's always cocky, but the smell of iron that clings to him boosts his ego in a way being well groomed can't. His hair is messy, because of course he's been in quite a fight - not all victims fall easily, and his clothes are splattered with their blood from the swings of his hatchets. He looks like a classic axe murderer, and you suppose that's exactly what he is.

You nod eagerly before capturing Toby's lips again, "mhm, I fucking do," you rasp out.

Toby laughs softly through the gnashing kiss. "Come on, kiss me. Kiss me like you fucking mean it."

You open your mouth and he eagerly smashes his teeth and lips to yours. It's like he's trying to steal your breath away as he grabs you and eagerly plays with your tongue while using his own. But the real kicker, what you've been waiting for, is how he bites your bottom lip. You squeak in pain but love the taste of metal on your tongue due to the rubies flowing from your lips. You giggle as he bites you again, a little softer this time, and then sucks like he's trying to drink you.

He always was your little vampire.

One of Toby's eager hands slides down your warm body to your waist where he tries to free you from your shirt. His lips and teeth, now painted in your blood, leave a trail of bloody kisses from your mouth down to your jawline and then your neck. He takes in your scent, lewdly, like he's trying to smell out a bitch in heat, before sinking his teeth into your neck.

The marks he'd left from the last time he touched you in such a way were finally fading. He couldn't let that happen. His desire for you was strong. He had to keep it that way. He reveled in the wat your body arched and how you sung for him as he bit you again and again.

"You taste so good," he mumbled as he pulled his teeth from your bleeding flesh. Toby stuck his tongue out and licked you, moaning softly at the taste. "So sweet," he whispered as your blood formed little rivers down your neck.

You moan loudly as he latches his lips to one of the harsher bites and sucks. Your heart pounds in your chest like a little rabbit caught in the jaws of a wolf. "Toby," you mewl in pleasure. "Please, I need you-!"

Toby's pretty eyes gaze up at you as he bites you once more, teeth sinking deep into your flesh. Your blood decorates his face, dripping from his chin to pearl and rain down back onto your chest. "In that case... Open up for me, babe."