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#:') this is so pure and good#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔 / 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 — visage.#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 / 𝒖𝒑𝒐𝒏 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔 — yang.#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒎 / 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒔 — ruby.#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒊𝒓𝒔 / 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒔 — raven.#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒆 — summer.#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒔 / 𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒘 — tai.#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 — strq.
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hello ! like for a starter , please specify if you want a specific verse !
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hello i am back!!!! give me a bit to clean up & get back to business! also i have first, i will try to tag all spoilers, but you have been warned i will be discussing vol 8 as it happens!
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y’all ever think about how wholly qrow loves his family ... the amount of both self - hate & control it took for him to be apart from them for long stretches of time ... all so he could 1 ) spare them from his semblance , & 2 ) try to finish the fight against salem , even without his teammates , just so they wouldn’t have to ...
yet by the end of vol vii he’s separated from them again , reminded that he can’t escape his semblance , unsure of if yang & ruby are okay , & still reeling from the reality that salem can never be destroyed .
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#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒃𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 — headcanon.#qrow would literally do anything for them#and it Kills Me!!!!!!#hhhhhhhhhhh#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔 / 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 — visage.#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 / 𝒖𝒑𝒐𝒏 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔 — yang.#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒎 / 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒔 — ruby.
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（ＧＡＩＮ ＡＧＡＩＮ ＷＨＡＴ ＴＨＥＹ ＷＡＮＴ ＴＯ ＳＴＥＡＬ）
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#SHI 10000000/10 WOULD ABSOLUTELY STAN AGAIN#THIS??? THIS RIGHT HERE???#IMPECCABLE#SHOW-STOPPING#NEVER BEEN DONE BEFORE#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒊𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒇'𝒔 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 — promo.
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@mosaiqk : “ you’re not that good a liar , and i’m not that stupid ”
alice : madness returns starters / accepting
‘ guess i’ve lost my touch , ‘ qrow laughs , voice dry & jagged . behind feigned annoyance lingers pride , impressed by her perception .
calloused hands reach into his jacket , producing a small , vaguely rectangular thing . on closer inspection , it appears to be a box , poorly wrapped in crinkled newspaper , tied with red twine . nestled inside are a pair of earrings , a sparkling mix of reds & whites , a tiny gift for the girl he’s come to view as family .
‘ saw you looking at these in that storefront , kiddo . ‘ he hands the crumply gift to weiss , practically beaming despite his terrible wrapping job . ‘ thought with everything going on right now , you deserve them . ‘
#mosaiqk#this is so SOFT#he just wants weiss to feel part of The Fam#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒚 / 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒗𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍 — ic.#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒉𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒂 𝒉��𝒅𝒆𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒓𝒆 / 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒉 — undetermined.
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is raven an allusion to cassandra :eyes:
#'i told you beacon would fall and it did'#'i told you ozpin would fail and he has'#HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒔， 𝒈𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒔， & 𝒈𝒂𝒚𝒔 — out.
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lines taken from various characters and events found in american mcgee’s game , alice : madness returns ( 2011 ) . feel free to change pronouns ( he , she , they , i , etc ) & tenses as you feel necessary .
“ another day , a different dream perhaps ”
“ i know what’s real ”
“ i know i’m guilty of something ”
“ punishment hardly ever suits the victims of a crime ”
“ you’ve used me and abused me , but you will not destroy me ! ”
“ i want to forget ”
“ it’s not a dream , it’s a memory ”
“ how is one to find her way ? ”
“ i didn’t kill my family ”
“ i’ve not come back here looking for a fight ”
“ i’m not afraid to die ”
“ when you’re not on edge , you’re taking up too much space ”
“ threats , promises , and good intentions don’t amount to action ”
“ every picture tells a story . sometimes we don’t like the ending . sometimes we don’t understand it ”
“ delusions , too , die hard with memory ”
“ only the savage regard the endurance of pain as the measure of worth ”
“ forgetting pain is convenient , remembering it : agonizing ”
“ a secret is only a secret when it is unspoken to another ”
“ different denotes neither bad nor good , but it certainly means not the same ”
“ how fine you look when dressed in rage ”
“ is our situation not dismal ? ”
“ every adventure requires a first step ”
“ only a few find the way , some don’t recognize it when they do — some don’t ever want to ”
“ everything’s a nail , is it , miss hammerhead ? ”
“ forgetting’s just forgetting , except when it’s not ”
“ a good guest does not overstay , a perfect guest stays home ”
“ who benefits from your madness ? ”
“ what you claim not to know is merely what you’ve denied ”
“ authority must be obeyed , or it must be overthrowned ”
“ you shouldn’t ask questions you know the answer to ”
“ make your survival mean something ”
“ memory is more often a curse than a blessing ”
“ the past must be paid for ”
“ you’re as randomly lethal and entirely confused as you ever were ”
“ return to whatever hovel’s home to you ”
“ your presence here is unwelcome ”
“ everyone here has an excuse for doing nothing ”
“ this world is not so either / or ”
“ what’s true of the living is often true of the dead ”
“ this life is full of random death ”
“ death is the ultimate equalizer ”
“ all have the right to be eaten ”
“ you’re not that good a liar , and i’m not that stupid ”
“ your madness will be punished ”
“ come to receive your punishment then ? ”
“ the damage is done ”
#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒎 — prompt.#this is my absolute JAM#i will do these after i finish up breakfast!
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@fourtune : "i like being the reason you smile."
something between bewilderment & vulnerability claims qrow’s features , red stretching across freckled cheeks .
but the shock gives way to confidence , to the feeling of an enveloping sun , & an unmistakable fondness pulls his lips into a grin . pure , unaffected by years of woes . qrow , in a cross between courage & impulsiveness , takes clover’s hand in his own .
‘ yeah , i like making you smile too , clo , ‘ he says in that easy , almost lazy way . there’s a small laugh as he adds , ‘ i wanna do it more often . ‘
#fourtune#THIS IS SO CUTE IM SDKJFHDKJF#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒚 / 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒗𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍 — ic.#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒉𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒂 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒓𝒆 / 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒉 — undetermined.
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Double posting because drawing is my coping mechanism for life okay
Commission for the amazing @luck-of-the-caw who lives in this FG bubble with me
Based on this text post 👌
#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 — fair game.#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒊'𝒍𝒍 𝒅𝒐𝒅𝒈𝒆 𝒂 𝒇𝒂𝒓𝒆 / 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓 — clover.#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒇𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔 / 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 — visage.#GOD THIS IS SO SOFT#they deserved so much better :sob:#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒎 / 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒔 — ruby.#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 / 𝒖𝒑𝒐𝒏 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔 — yang.
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this blog is a safe space for all the qrows who have accidentally dived beak first into glass , you’re all so valid
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the amateurish touch is maddening . decades of espionage have seeped into every hollowed bone , stretching across blackened wings & ricocheting into the horizon . qrow’s devoted a profound amount of time spying for ozpin already . there are months , years he wishes he could get back - sometimes just a week more with yang & ruby . but salem , & her forces have made that nothing more than a flitting daydream . why should he let a novice ruin his sacrifices ?
‘ nice try , ‘ he laughs , voice dry & whisky - worn . ‘ i’ve got just as much clearance as you , pal . ‘
a steady hand resting on harbinger , vermilion gaze assesses his unexpected company . same age , maybe younger . has the posture of an atlesian military huntress , but something’s off . seems to be operating alone -- or at least , she certainly doesn’t have the weathered & terrified gaze of salem’s operatives . this would be interesting .
‘ what’re you here for ? ‘ he asks , wry smile pulling into something more serious . ‘ i’m not looking for a fight , kid . ‘
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This was not how this was supposed to go.
Morana had meant to sneak into the hangar bay, when it was supposed to be empty; it was empty every time that evening, always had been, for years, in between shifts, the returning Huntsmen having left already, the ones heading out on missions in airships bound for their destinations. So why, of all times, that Morana broke in was there someone in there?
Someone she didn’t recognize, at that, just as old as her, if not older. A quick glance as she took him in, tall and long-legged, salt-and-pepper hair slightly disheveled, wearing not the standard white and blue of Atlas Huntsmen but gray and red.
Two things: he was not here during regular mission hours, and he was just as out of place here as she was.
When in doubt, bluff.
“May I ask what you are doing here?” she asked. “And if you even have clearance to be in here, unsupervised?”
#maerorus#this was so perfect thank you!#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒔 — arc ; informant.#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒚 / 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒗𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍 — ic.
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𝙏𝙔𝙋𝙀𝙎 𝙊𝙁 𝙋𝙀𝙊𝙋𝙇𝙀 - 𝙒𝙀𝘼𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙍 .
𝙍𝘼𝙄𝙉 - melancholy at best , introspective , severely misunderstood , pleasure in the subdued , helping in your own way , dreams in poetry , the slowness of falling asleep , refreshing meditation .
S𝙐𝙉 - sunbleached clothes , futures that are too bright , everything at arm’s length , balancing intensity , blind encouragement , comfort of sleep , distracting sunspots in your vision , necessity of growth .
S𝙏𝙊𝙍𝙈 - chaos with a purpose , emotions running high , natural comfortable anarchy , high volume , leaving your mark , brief flashes of violence , rambling quickly , the intensity of desire .
W𝙄𝙉𝘿 - running towards instead of away , instinctive motivation , making an impact , knows everyone who knows anyone , playful pranks , mood swings in a split second , collecting old trinkets , uncontrollable focus .
S𝙉𝙊𝙒 - serene on the surface , cold blooded heart , love it or hate it attitude , good memories , heavy discussions , sharp determination , relentless resolve , not as scary as it seems .
TAGGED BY : @boundariestcbreak
TAGGING : @mosaiqk , @fourtune , @deathcry , @maerorus + whoever else !
#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒓 — misc.#this is a very neat concept!#thanks for tagging me!!!!!!!!#<3
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𝙼𝙰𝙽𝚈 𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝙳𝙴𝚂𝙲𝚁𝙸𝙱𝙴𝙳 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚂𝙴 𝙰𝚂 𝚄𝙽𝙲𝙴𝚁𝚃𝙰𝙸𝙽 𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙴𝚂 . and while that may be the case for the rest of the world , i can tell you what is certain . the kingdom of atlas will remain strong , and it will remain safe . 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆 . canon divergent / by faust .
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the sheer bittersweetness of qrow being the only one to watch yang & ruby graduate , & telling ruby how proud summer would be , remembering how he felt at his own graduation alongside his team . trying so hard to give his family back the normalcy they need , but also making peace with the fact things have changed , & that’s okay . literally that scene will never Not Make Me Bawl
#alcoholism /#BC ALSO LIKE#he's not!! Dulled anymore#so he's feeling more intensely#and he's processing grief about summer#and joy about how far his nieces have come#and also learning to trust again#be part of a team#open up to clover#VOLUME 7 IS A BIG TIME FOR HIM#IM SO PROUD OF YOU BIRB MAN#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒃𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 — headcanon.
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𝑫𝑰𝑫 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑾 𝑪𝑹𝑶𝑾𝑺 𝑨𝑹𝑬 𝑨 𝑺𝑰𝑮𝑵 𝑶𝑭 𝑩𝑨𝑫 𝑳𝑼𝑪𝑲 ? old superstition , but it’s how i got my name . you see , some people can absorb electricity , & some people can burst into rose petals . 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖘𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖕𝖊𝖔𝖕𝖑𝖊 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖏𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖇𝖔𝖗𝖓 𝖚𝖓𝖑𝖚𝖈𝖐𝖞 .
qrow branwen . by faust . art cred .
#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒖𝒉𝒉𝒉𝒉𝒉𝒉𝒉𝒉𝒉𝒉𝒉𝒉𝒉𝒉 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒆𝒙𝒕 — self - promo.#mostly reblogging this because i feel like my blog looks too text heavy rn dkjfhsd
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fourtune / clover ·:
🍀 ░░ he decides from the moment he hears it, clover likes the sound of corvid’s laughter. perhaps a bit muted, a telling sign of not wanting to be too loud, but it’s genuine. unique. earthy. clover wants to be the cause of it more often. qrow goes on to speak and clover listens with the same intent as qrow did him.
cursed. was that how qrow viewed himself? he won’t give the man pity because he finds the emotion to be insulting, but he does indeed feeling something for the man as he explains having grown up virtually on his own, before being taken in by people that were hard to look up to. his mothers weren’t perfect, one was actually rather nasty, but even clover had role models that he could aspire to become. qrow seemed the type to have brought himself up by his bootstraps.
“don’t apologize. thank you for telling me,” he says first, wanting to make sure qrow knows the information shared here was safe between them, “and i find your eyes beautiful. like a cardinal’s wings. i don’t see how anyone could have considered them otherwise,” perhaps a little bold on his part, but so be it. clover is nothing if not honest.
before he lets that statement settle too long, clover is taking his turn, “why a scythe? i imagine you built your own weapon like most of us do. why that type?”
heart fluttering , bewilderment claimed , qrow’s breath hitches in his throat . a look of shock melts to awe , & then to something even softer . said eyes , whether cardinal or cursed , threaten to tear up , but qrow blinks the urge away .
‘ i , uh --- ‘ he fumbles , searching for any response his bird brain can conjure . he wants to tell clover about the cresting waves frozen in his eyes , or the fact no one’s ever made him feel so special , or so wanted . he wants to return that feeling to clover , to make him happy , or something more than that . but all qrow can manage is a simple , ‘ thanks , clover . ‘ & a slight tinge of regret .
‘ but , uh , to answer your question , my favorite huntsman used a scythe , ‘ qrow absent - mindedly says , only half committed to their continued game . ‘ i used a broadsword in the tribe , so i wanted a weapon with both . ‘
but his mind won’t turn from clover’s smile , or his genuine compliment . qrow can’t remember ever being so talkative . so hungry , so wanting to give every brimming second inside him to someone else . he wishes he could pry open his soul for clover , to give him every ugly , shameful moment , alongside all the radiant ones . qrow wants clover to know him . to know everything , to know ---
‘ i like your eyes too , ‘ he reveals , completely ignoring the fact the conversation had moved on . embarrassment washes over him , but nothing close to regret . ‘ & i like talking to you . i like going on these transports & playing seventeen rounds of poker in a row with you . ‘
he pauses , a smile evident as he says , ‘ you’re a good man , clo . i’m glad to have you in my life . ‘ there’s a soft , dry laugh as he adds , ‘ might even consider myself lucky . ‘
#fourtune#long post /#THIS IS SO GAY IM SORRY kjsdhksds#qrow is just!!!#he's so Soft#no one has ever made him feel so wanted before ;v;#｡ ♰ *. ‘ 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒃𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒃𝒔 / 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 / 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒔— arc; atlas.
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