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arc-misadventures · 2 years

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Thunder Thighs!

Nora: You okay, Elm? You look… a little stressed out.

Elm: I’m fine, Nora.

Nora: Hey, don’t give me the cold shoulder! We’re the Thinder Thighs! We’ve got to stand together and look out for one another!

Elm: Why do you call us that?

Nora: It’s true, and I know you like it.

Elm: …

Nora: …

Elm: Shit! Okay, I do like the name; Its nice to know someone appreciates all the work that went into making these!

Nora: Hell yeah! Thunder Thighs!!!

Elm: Thunder Thighs!

Nora: So, what’s wrong?

Elm: Just a little stressed from work, and none of usual stress valves are working.

Nora: Exercising until you look like the marble statue you are, and slaying Grimm like a god incarnate?

Elm: Yeah… It’s… none of them are working! I’ve got all this energy, and I’ve got no outlet for it all! It’s driving me crazy!

Nora: Hmm… I may have an idea… An idea that will most certainly relieve allot more than just your average everyday stress levels…

Elm: I’m listening…

Nora: We may be the, Thunder Thighs~! But, we’re also a couple of bad asses with some heavy duty sledgehammers, now aren’t we?

Elm: Hell yeah we are!

Nora: Good… You see… I know this guy who really knows how to swing his sword…

Elm: A sword…? That, Jaune fellow?

Nora: That’s right; Jaune Arc~! Short, sweet, rolls of the tongue~! Ladies love it~! You see, fearless leader knows how to swing a sword pretty well, but he’s really good at drilling a hole with his jackhammer~! If you catch my drift~?

Elm: Are you serious? You have a habit of… over exaggerating things, Nora.

Nora: Lets just say; I walk with a different kind of skip in my walk somedays thanks to him. So… you in or what?

Elm: …

Elm: My room, 2200 hrs, sharp!

Nora: Oh~! We’re going to have so much fun tonight!

#rwby #jaune arc #nora valkyrie #elm ederne #elm x jaune #jaune x elm #nora x jaune #jaune x nora #noras arc

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my-muses-in-op · 4 years

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We protect each other

A chill went down the spine of Casey and it had nothing to do with her Devil’s Fruit, or rather her ice powers. It was an instinct chill, one she got when something bad were soon to happen. With a frown on her face, she walked around the Moby Dick, trying to figure out if there was a threat from the storm that approached them or if it was something else.

The chill had come when Thatch had showed the Devil’s Fruit he had found on the island. He didn’t know which one it was, but everyone knew that a Devil’s Fruit was valuable. Thatch hadn’t decided whether to eat or sell it or maybe even giving it away to someone.

Ever since that, she kept getting chills, as if it was the fruit itself that was bad or the bad omen. As the thought occured, she went to seek out Thatch, but he wasn’t in his room, nor the kitchen or library. She stopped and frowned even more. Where could he be? The common room? She went to check, but he wasn’t there either. Her feeelings of something bad had happened or was going to happen, got stronger and she ran outside.

Sometimes when a storm came, Thatch went to check out if things were secured properly on deck. Maybe he was doing that now. As she came outside, she could smell the rain that soon would pour down, the dark clouds almost drowning out the light of the day. Darting around, she looked for him and did find him. Surrounded by darkness. She stopped abruptly, staring at the darkness that came from Thatch.

He was looking at himself with fascinated and slight scared eyes. Casey’s frown didn’t leave, but slowly it dawned to her that he must had eaten the fruit and that thiswas his power. As she came to the realization, she spotted the figure sneaking up on Thatch. A flash of lightening made a knife glitter in the hand of the person behind Thatch. Without thinking, she changed to a fox and charged at the man.

The knife was inches away from Thatch’s back, as her teeth sunk into the hand holding it. A scream of agony made Thatch turn seeing Casey’s jaw shut close around the hand of Teach. He blinked in confusion, not seeing the knife on the deck, as Teach had dropped it, once Casey’s teeth was in his hand.

Shaking his hand, Teach managed to get her to let go, but now she was in between him and Thatch. The two glared at each other, Casey even growling. Her feelings of something bad was exploding inside of her and she now knew why. Teach had almost killed Thatch. He’d been there when Thatch showed the Devil’s Fruit and he had desired it. Thatch had eaten it. A Devil’s Fruit can only revive once its ‘owner’ has died.

“Why?” She growled, having - as everyone else - seen him a part of the family. Sure, she hadn’t gotten along with him that well, but she never thought much about it. Nor his morbid humor. Suddenly a lot of things made sense to her and it left her with a bad taste.

“That is my fruit. The reason why I’m even on this ship. All I wanted was to get that fruit and now he ate it. It’s mine.” Teach growled, staring at Thatch, before charging ahead, picking up the knife. He was fast and stronger, but using her ice powers, Casey managed to make him slip and lose foothold. Thatch reacted quickly and took in a defense stance.He didn’t have his swords, but he was still goon in hand-to-hand combat.

Teach hissed, eyes going from Thatch to Casey, both in a defensive stance. He believed that he could take them on, if they were one on one, but the two together was too much for him. He had to get away and come with another plan to kill Thatch and get the fruit. As the thinder roared, he got his chance to escaped. Casey flinched, making her vulnerable for a few seconds and it was all he needed. Charging he managed to hurt her.

Of course Thatch came to her aid, as Teach escaped. Lifting Casey up with ease, he ran towards the infirmary, his Haki telling him that Teach was leaving and not going after them. Not that he would have any chance, Thatch knew that, but he was concerned about what had happened. He rushed into the infirmary, startling Marco, who had been reading some medical notes.

“She was stabbed.” Thatch said, as he gently put Casey onto a bed, the girl just holding the wound, hissing in pain. Marco was on high alert and looked for more explanation, but Thatch looked like he wasn’t sure what had happened himself. Shaking his head lightly, Marco turned to Casey, smiling comforting to her.

“Come let’s fix you up, yoi.” It wasn’t the first time she was wounded and while Marco hated that she was wounded, he knew that she would get through it. Even if there was something in her eyes that made him uneasy. He couldn’t tel what it was, just that this wound was different than others.

In silence he took care of her wound and as he had finished, he turned to Thatch, who had just been watching, worries and something else written in hi eyes. Marco frowned and crossed his arms. “Talk, yoi.”

“It was Teach.” Casey was the one to speak up and Marco turned to look at her. She held his gaze. “He betrayed us. Wanted to kill Thatch for the Devil’s Fruit he got and ate. I barely got to stop him before the knife was pressed into the back of Thatch. Teach knew he couldn’t take us both down, so he used a thunder to stab me and make a run for it. However, I doubt it’s the last time we’ll see him.” Her eyes went to Thatch. “He won’t stop until he die or have gotten what you got.”

Thatch nodded slowly, feeling shock coming to him and he sat down on her bed. “I couldn’t prevent him from harming our sis.” He sounded like he had failed and Casey almost rolled her eyes. Marco placed a hand on his shoulder. “Casey will be fine, she’s headstrong and too stubborn, yoi.” He gave her a short gaze, seeing her out at his words. “We better tell Oyaji what happened. I’ll get Deuce to look after Casey, yoi.”

With that Marco left the two alone. Thatch looked at her. “Thanks, Cas’. You saved me.” A soft smile grazed his lips, taking her hand and squeezed it gently. “Remember that you saved me first, Thatch. Besides, you’re my brother and while you protect me, I too protect you. I love you.” She smiled back and he chuckled, reaching out to ruffle her hair lightly, earning a soft purr from her. “And I love you too.”

#didi talks #my fanfic #the life of an ice fox (casey)#passionate cook (thatch)#the blue phoenix (marco)#not sure if this will be hc in her main verse #just a drabble that was stuck in my head today #long post

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