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‘ okay but you and clover ? keep the door three inches open. otherwise you’re grounded. ‘
“Hey, who’s the dad here?” Qrow teased.
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“i just want to be numb, i don’t want to feel anything.” hey :^)
Pyrrha feels although this is not her place.
As if she is not meant to be the receiver of these desolate words. That perhaps such a personal wound opening up is meant for her sister, even her father to heal. Not her, someone with an outside perspective. Someone who doesn’t know what makes this fellow Rose bloom or wilt.
Ruby is the Summer. Her passion burns hot, she’s fun and so full of life whereas Pyrrha is the Fall. A person who takes away everything the summertime brings. She’s wilting and as a consequence, Ruby is wilting too. The Fall of Beacon was hard on everyone but especially these two. Ruby lost a friend and Pyrrha took that friend from her. That’s why she does not feel worthy of Ruby’s trust in these delicate moments.
She speaks not in fear of ruining it.
Pyrrha knows her place. She was meant to be alongside Penny -dead- and that would have been justice. And yet Ruby chose to save her, despite everything. If it weren’t for Ruby and Weiss, Pyrrha would not be contemplating as she does now.
Green eyes gaze upon her savior’s back. Memorizing each tear of her hood and taking in the way crimson fibers upheave into a black coloring. She cannot see her face but knows that the other deals with great sadness - deeper than her very own. Pyrrha will gladly fall into that darkness and take it all for herself if it means not hearing these words leave Ruby Rose’s lips ever again.
Gently her gloved appendage eases over the crimson hood, leading its owner closer into her armored body. Pyrrha’s hand then moves upwards into dual hued strands of hair where she would coax Ruby into settling her ear on her chest. The gladiator was mindful of her armor, and thus, pillowed her ear on the cleavage of her breasts, her temple meant to lay on the emerald gem of her neck piece. Due to the placement of Ruby’s head being centered, the beating of Pyrrha’s heart is more fleeting, nevertheless it is there. A steady beat, repetitive, to the point of it becoming serene.
She imagines Ruby to be overwhelmed at this very moment. Her complex mind is filled with static noise, and she hopes that the echo of her heartbeat mutes the input and leaves her null. Numb, as she so calls it. Because there is validity to the intensity or Ruby’s emotions, or lack thereof. Anyone else would tell her things to dissuade that attitude of thinking, but not Pyrrha. Pyrrha understands that loving TOO MUCH leaves one vulnerable. And when it hurts, it hurts.
Because people like them feel too much.
So when they love a lot, they end up hurting a lot more. /
People like them wish to save everyone. With their entire heart that’s all they want, so they give themselves away. Their happiness, their strength, their sanity to make it better for someone else. But when it doesn’t work, when they have to experience loss, they feel it grievously, as if it tears part of themselves away leaving behind the unwhole remains.
Pyrrha understands.
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‘ unfortunately for you the only way i’ll allow you dating my uncle is if you best me in combat. ‘
“…en garde then?”
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beat,, she can’t dance tho
nonverbal starters / @slcyer / always accepting!
there was hardly time to enjoy such things in life. the simple principle of formality was never a second thought, as it came naturally to the boy. as such he found no difficulty in guiding her steps as hand gently tugged hers along. this was second nature, as he’d done so his whole life. the steps, simple, but flowing. seared into his brain by an unforgiving tutor.
what’d been a chore had become something freeing, simple as it may be, he found copious amounts of joy in the act. it wasn’t for his father, or the public this time. it was just a moment between himself and ms rose. he didn’t worry about her stumbling, as everybody started somewhere.
he was merely thankful for the glimpse of something outside his caged existence. fleeting as it might be.
“You’re doing well, do not think about it too much, Ruby.”
#slcyer#ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀᴅɪᴏ ʀᴇᴍɪɴᴅꜱ ᴍᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ꜰᴀʀ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ( answered )#ꜰɪʟʟ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ꜱᴏɴɢ ( ruby / whitley )#;_;
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“when was the last time you ate?”
hurt meme | (accepting)
“i-i–uh-” she’s so much younger than him, so much smaller, and yet still, fierce world-renowned huntsman qrow branwen is still easily intimidated by his niece, squirming under her pointed question like a child who’s been caught misbehaving. it’s mostly because when ruby calls him out, it’s rightfully so, and it seems this is likely no exception.
“i… went out for dinner last night. we ate plenty.”
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slcyer “just tell me something, was it really worth it?”
Something inside the operative stung. No stung wasn’t the right word, perhaps burned was better. He truly believed that they were friends, they had no quals with team RWBY. But now? Now it seemed all of that was off the table. Perhaps Harriet was right from the start, that they shouldn’t have trusted them so easily. That they shouldn’t have gotten so close and dared to call them equals. But of course, Vine didn’t have the heart to do that, they’d seen so much hurt in this world. They needed someone to turn to, some sort of haven from it all.
“Please.” His voice was calm despite the storm that was brewing beneath the surface. “Please just come peacefully. We do not have to fight.”
#slcyer#◉;;—❝𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 𝐈𝐒 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐔𝐒.❞ ( main. )#;;—he honestly didn't want to fight but#;;—alas orders ;v;
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@slcyer replied to your post: [text]: team cap or team iron man? our friendship...
GASP……. NO……
TEAM TONY
((he has a bias thanks to Clover “Captain Atlas” Ebi alright
#slcyer#if i knew a single thing about mcu i might have a different answer#but neither of those people were in ant man or deadpool so i dont care
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slcyer replied to your post: i’m being forced back on the dash help
Are you ok??
yes i am good. i am being forced back on the dash
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She made him a bracelet too , ties it real tight on his wrist so he can’t lose it
Cue Jaune holding back tears, both from the importance of this cute gesture, and the blockage of blood flow from the tightness of said bracelet.
“ –Thanks, Rubes. It’s wonderful. ”
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@slcyer replied to your post: tyrian vs qrow part two better happen this season....
ruby: :^)
tyrian voice: i fucked your uncle
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slcyer replied to your post: ‘ okay but you and clover ? keep the door three...
ruby: me
"Oh, excuse me, my mistake."
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slcyer replied to your post: slcyer replied to your post: ‘...
we had scary ares whers scary hades punk
scary ares wanted to kill the ghosties, scary hades goes berserk and saves the ghostie
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slcyer replied to your post: i have my first dnd session today, and i don’t...
What class u playin
rogue halfling !
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‘ can i tell you something kinda serious-ish? ‘ ruby’s freckled hands were outreached &. much more focused on jaune’s dog than actually talking like she’d planned on. ‘ i... think weiss is going to propose to me ? ‘ ( fUTURE VERSE ?? )
kinda serious-ish? jaune hones in on his best friend after she asks, because this must have been important. they used dog walks as time to catch up when they can. they may live within a few train rides of each other, but that didn’t mean the life of a professional huntsman left a lot of room for personal trips. he cherishes the time they have when he can.
before he can give ruby the ok, to assure her that he’s really listening, she goes on. knight happily licks at her palms, the great big samoyed unaware of what the rose has just indulged between them.
“you…what? really? that’s– that’s great! isn’t it?” she didn’t really give much inflection one way or the other, but jaune knows how deeply the two care for one another. he sees weiss look at ruby the same way he finds himself looking at ren.
“how do you know? did she say something?”
#slcyer#future verse.#answered.#THE BFS ARE GOSSIPING#can jaune be the best man or w/e#the ring bearer#something?
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@slcyer : “I’m feels.”
Me: HI FEELS, I’M DAD
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[text]: team cap or team iron man? our friendship rests on this…
{text: pipsqueak} I dont care about either side of the stupid war thing, but Cap has the booty. also have you seen his arms?
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