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reashot · 2 years

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My 3k words preview of 6-7k words Lancaster commision & no I won't post the entire things here. It's a fluff commision, as in Jaune & Ruby will be fluffing each other a lot in this fic. The preview will be mostly setting in how they will fluff each other.

It's the haircut isn't it…

*Sigh* The door to the huntsman waiting room slides open to reveal a blonde spiky haired teenager entering the Huntsman mission room with a tray full of casserole in his hands. Inside he is greeted with a dark haired teenager with a sharp facial feature.

"Another day, another casserole How many does this make? Jaune." Ren spoke to his team leader.

Jaune put the casserole down on the table so he can better speak to Ren. "Frankly I lost count. I got another one from one of the moms of the children I helped cross the street. I don't even do it anymore. Yet somehow I am still being given one.

"Maybe you should tell them to stop?" Ren, ever the blunt person, states the obvious.

"You know I can't just do that. They went through all the trouble to make this for me. I can't just say no and ruin their feelings."

"Then I'm afraid you will keep getting the casserole."

"But they have been so nice to me."

"Jaune. In case you haven't realized, the reason those moms were nice to you is because they were trying to get inside your pants." Ren rubs his forehead.

"What?" Jaune is shocked when he hears the real reason those moms have been giving him all that casserole.

"Sorry I have to break this. But I think you deserve to know."

"So when Mrs. Green talks about that I should come over to her house and butter her biscuit. She actually meant something else entirely?" Jaune suddenly was able to piece together everything with what Ren pointed out.

"You already have an offer? Jaune I know I don't have the right to stop you from doing anything. But adultery is wrong." Ren said while he put his hand on Jaune's shoulder.

His eyes meet with Ren's and he can't believe that his best friend would even think he was capable of such a thing. "I wasn't going to do it!" Jaune protested Ren's accusation.

"But if I didn't tell you. You would have gone to Mrs. Green's house without knowing her intention and for all we know she would have seduced you to have an affair." Ren not holding anything back in his criticism.

"I, I won't…" Jaune tries to say something back, but deep down he knows that if something like that were to happen he may not be able to stop himself from Mrs. Green advances. Especially not when a beautiful woman like Mrs. Green approaches him.

While the two are talking to each other. An orange haired girl sneaks up behind Ren to hug him from behind. "Hey guys what'cha doin over there. You trying to start something without inviting me in? Well if so then count me in."

"Nora. You don't even know what we're talking about." Ren calmly says to Nora.

"If you two are in. I'm in. What's there to think about? Isn't that what being in a team is all about?" Nora cheerfully states.

Ren smiled faintly after hearing her reasoning. "Well, our fearless leader somehow managed to get himself into another trouble."

"Oh. What did he do this time?" Nora asks. Seemingly more amused with hearing about Jaune's plight than actually trying to help him out.

"To cut a long story short. Jaune seems to have caught the attention of Mantle's entire mom population." Ren tries his best to hide the details from Nora.

"Attention… Oh, you mean that some of the moms he charmed have already started making propositions for Jaune to bang them?" As it turns out Ren's effort to hide it ended up in vain. Because Nora already knows about it.

"How did you know about this?" Ren was curious.

"Because I was there when it happened. You should see it for yourself Ren. A horde of horny milfs swooning over our dear leader. It's probably because of the new haircut. " Nora can't help but to smile to herself remembering the event that just happened. Seeing an opportunity to insert a joke. "Maybe that's what Jaune's real Semblance is. Milf magnet. "Nora is now laughing at her own joke.

Ren, who has been mostly quiet, snorted after hearing Nora's joke. Jaune rightfully peeved being treated as the butt of the joke. Again. Lashes out at the two of them. "I told you guys already. I am not going to do it. Also this does nothing to help with my predicament!"

Naturally after causing such a commotion the three are then approached by another person in the room. "What is this all about?" The one that approaches them is a tall man with brown hair.

"It's nothing. Clover. Sir." Jaune evaded the question from the older huntsman.

"Oh c'mon. Let me help you… And is that a casserole?"

"Oh, you can have the entire thing if you want. Sir." Jaune offers up the entire tray of it to Clover.

"Oh, don't mind if I do." Clover took one large piece from and hungrily devoured it. "So delicious… But as delicious as it was. It still doesn't answer my question. What was the commotion about? If you guys need help don't hesitate to ask me. I can try to help anyway I can."

Deep down Jaune was hoping that Clover would not be asking anymore questions after he offered him the food but he knew that would be too convenient. So he steel himself and for once decides to just accept help when offered. "I'm currently having a woman problem…" While not technically lying he isn't telling the whole truth either.

Clover didn't react and just looked at Jaune like he knew that he was hiding something. And just his luck Nora then decides to cut in. "What Jaune meant is that ever since he helped with the mission of helping the children cross the street, every mom in Mantle now wants to take a hike up mount Arc. If you know what I mean." She summarizes Jaune's situation in her own words to Clover.

Jaune facepalm after Nora's explanation. "Is it true?" Clover asks Jaune.

Jaune realizes that he might as well come clean than digging himself even deeper. Decides to tell the truth. "Yes it's true for the most part. At first it started innocently enough with a tray of casserole then it starts to escalate from then on and I think one of them are asking me to quote *cough* butter her biscuit."

Clover can't believe what he just heard. He's been here for just a few days and he is already getting an invitation from a much older woman. I guess you can't judge a book by its cover. He thought to himself. "I can't stop you from doing what you want, but having an affair is wrong." Was Clover's advice to Jaune.

"I told you all. I am not going to do it!" Jaune pulls his hair out in response.

"That's what I just said." Ren interject.

"As your sista from anotha mista. My advice is don't listen to your little Jaune." Even Nora can't help but to dogpile on Jaune.

Mentally exhausted from the back and forth, Jaune just gave up on trying to convince everyone. "Look, I just want help with the problems I have. Either you help me or don't." Jaune looks like he was done with everything.

"I'm sorry Jaune, I didn't mean anything with that." Clover places his hand on top of Jaune's shoulder to comfort him.

Jaune looked at him and silently thanked him. "So any idea?" Jaune asks everyone.

"Maybe you can tell them to stop?" Clover said.

"I already said that too." Ren cuts in to say.

"I don't want to hurt their feelings. I know what you are going to say. I'm pathetic right?" Jaune seems despondent when he says that.

"No. Of course not! That means you are a good person." Clover tries to assure Jaune.

"If you don't want to hurt them. Why not fake your own death?" Nora with one of her bright ideas.

The three just stare at Nora. Burning gazes into her. Nora starts sweating bullets and is waiting for all of them to chew her up, until Clover suddenly has an inspiration. "Wait. Nora may have the right idea."

"She what?" Jaune's confused by what Clover meant.

"Not about the part about faking your own death of course, We can just get you a beard." Clover offers up his idea.

"A disguise might help but it might be hard going out everytime with a disguise." Jaune oblivious to what Clover meant.

"No Jaune. He meant getting you a fake girlfriend. So the moms don't bother you anymore. " Nora sets Jaune straight.

"Yeah. Kinda like what I used to do, to stop girls from asking me out on a date before I came out… Well, less coming out and more like discovering who I like more." Clover told Jaune.

"Well I agree that's a good idea, but how am I going to get someone to be my fake girlfriend?" Jaune asks what are probably the most vital questions.

Clover gestured towards Nora. "Well how about this girl right here?"

This earned a response from Ren which has been quiet for a while in the form of a wide stare.

"If Nora is okay with it, then sure." Jaune might be surprised at first but if it gets all the moms to leave him alone then he's okay with it.

Nora however reacts differently. She would love to help Jaune with his problem but she knows of something better, much better. She smiled from ear to ear, as she thought of a cunning plan that she wanted to try since forever but never could. Now however she has the perfect excuse to do so. "Aaahh geez Jaune. Wish I could but alas I can't because… Because I am too busy with all the huntsman work I keep getting lately. Yeah, that's it." Nora looks away from Jaune while twiddling with her fingers.

"So you can't help? That's just great. Well I can start wearing a fake mustache while I'm doing my huntsman work. Better start calling myself Juan Arc and learn spanish. Donde esta Biblioteca?"

"Uno momento, señor Juan Arc. No te preocupes tengo la solución. We just need to ask someone else to be your girlfriend." Nora puts her hands on her hips and puffs out her chest.

"But who wants to be my fake girlfriend?" Jaune asks the million lien question.

Nora smirks and starts to scout inside the mission room. Pretending to look for someone when in truth she already has someone in mind to be Jaune's girlfriend. "Beep, beep. Oh! At twelve o' clock I see with my eyes a blonde bombshell of a woman. Maybe she would like to be your girlfriend?" Nora refers to Yang. The blonde brawler from team RWBY. "But she clearly has a thing going on with Blake right now so maybe not her." Nora also mentions Blake, the black haired, cat faunus member of team RWBY. "Maybe Weiss can help us. You have a crush on her after all… But. Oooh right. She rejected you didn't she? And we can't have Weiss help us either because she clearly has a lot of things going on in her mind right now. With her having family problems on top of it." Nora then mentions Weiss the white haired heiress also from team RWBY. "Which leaves us only with… Bingo. Ruby, can you come here please. Ruby, Rubes, Ruberino." Nora calls out her name in order to get her attention.

Ruby heard someone call out her name. She looks for the source of the sound and sure enough Nora was waving her hands at Ruby's direction for her to notice. Ruby of course walks towards Nora to see what this is all about. "Hey Ruby." Nora said before hugging her.

"Hey too Nora." Ruby returns the hug. "So why did you call me?"

"Oh you have to sit down for this ruby because it's going to be a long story…" Nora then explains everything that just happened to Ruby…

"…So that's why you need someone to act as a fake girlfriend for Jaune." Ruby recapped what Nora just told her.

"Yep. That's pretty much it. So what'cha think Ruby you want to be Jaune's fake girlfriend and help protect him from all the hot milfs?"

"I would, but." Ruby then turns towards Jaune so she can look him in the eyes to say something to him. "Jaune I-I know that it might be hard for a boy like you to resist the urges, but please don't do this to me and to yourself Jaune. Don't butter up Mrs. Green biscuit. I beg you" Her eyes start to tear up at the thought of Jaune doing something unseemly to a married woman.

Ruby repeats the same type of things the three already said to him. But Jaune however reacted differently. Unlike the three which elicit some form of irritated responses from him. With Ruby, Jaune felt hurt, seeing her crying like this. If Jaune can name only one thing he can't stand is to see a girl crying. Especially when she's his best friend. He grits his teeth. Ashamed of himself that he made Ruby cry. Even though he knows that he personally didn't do anything that caused her to cry. He still can't help but feel guilty nonetheless. He walks up to her so he can give her a hug. Ruby, surprised by the hug Jaune gives her, hugs him back in response.

"Ruby…" He gently said her name next to her ear. "I'm sorry if I hurt you. And I promise you I will not butter Mrs. Green biscuit. Like you said."

Ruby's eyes brighten up a bit after hearing what Jaune has to say. "You promise?" She looked up at him with her cute puppy dog's eyes.

Jaune's cheek flushed a shade of pink looking at Ruby. 'She's so cute' Jaune's thought to himself while averting his gaze away from her. He didn't say anything. More like he didn't need to. He merely nodded. And Ruby replied to him by just smiling. The two continue to lock themselves in the same position. Blue and silver eyes gazing into one another. Not realizing what the two are doing draw gazes from their immediate vicinity.

Nora grabbed a popcorn from out of nowhere to watch Ruby and Jaune acting out a scene from a cheap mistralian romance drama. Clover, seeing how the two are so comfortable with each other, can't help but to comment. "Are you sure these two aren't already a couple?"

Nora replies to Clover's question while her mouth is still stuffed with popcorn. "Oohhh trust me *munch* I've been trying to get them together for a long time now..."

"I'm sensing there's a but there?" Clover notices that Nora actually wanted to add something but decided not to in the end.

"Just look at them. *munch* They clearly have feelings for each other, but for some reason they choose not to pursue it." Nora points at the two lovebirds. "I am almost half the mind to just scream at them to just kiss each other."

Ren finally then decides to step in "Don't talk while eating. And yes Nora they may have feelings for each other, but it's not up to us to make that decision for them. They have to come to the conclusion themselves."

Nora simply responds to Ren by pointing at both Ruby and Jaune. "They're making goo-goo eyes at each other right now!" The two are still locked in the same position. Remains unaware of their surroundings but Nora's sudden outburst brings the two back to reality from their own little world.

Jaune was the first to wake up from his trance then Ruby. "Oh hey guys. What were we just talking about? " Jaune asked his teammates and Clover.

"We were talking about asking Ruby to be your fake girlfriend." Clover answers Jaune's question.

"Oh, now I remember." Jaune then looks down to say something to Ruby. "Ruby, are you okay with this?" Now it's Jaune's turn to use his puppy dog's charm on Ruby.

Ruby giggles a little seeing the human embodiment of a golden retriever looking intensely at her. "Of course, Jaune, that is if you want me as your (fake) girlfriend."

"Well in that case. Dearest Ruby, would you do me the honor of being my (fake) girlfriend?" Jaune politely asks for Ruby's permission.

Ruby's eyes sparkle after hearing Jaune's proposal. "Only if you become my (fake) boyfriend too."

"Of course mademoiselle, nothing would make me happier." Jaune says as he playfully kisses Ruby's hand.

Ruby blushed as she felt Jaune's lips on the back of her hand. 'It feels nice...' Is what Ruby thinks of the kiss. Ruby responds by giving Jaune a curtsy. "Then should we go on a date? And show off to everyone that we are now together?"

"Of course Ruby, my dear totally not fake girlfriend." Jaune jokingly said.

"Then lead the way also totally not a fake boyfriend." Ruby playfully grabs Jaune's arm and lets him take her somewhere else.

As the two left the people that were just watching the two of them left stunned and speechless for a while until someone broke the silence for everyone. "Are they messing with us? How. How can they not be together when they acted like that with each other?" Clover said while still in a state of disbelief over the scene he just witnessed.

Nora's face glows red in embarrassment after watching the two of them. "Sheeeiiittt! How can those two act like that without feeling embarrassed?"

Ren didn't say anything in retort. Not out loud anyway. Instead he covers up his nose to hide his nosebleed. 'Those two are just too adorable...'

"That's it! I'm going to make sure they confess their love to one another." Nora, frustrated with their lack of development, decides to follow them and she would have made it to the exit if Ren and Clover didn't stop her right there.

"Wait Nora, don't!" Clover and Ren said to her.

"Let me go!" Nora tries to wiggle herself out from their grasp but to no avail. Both Ren and Clover used all their might and they were barely able to hold on to her. The two realize that it's only a matter of time before she'll escape. So they try to appeal to her by simply reasoning with her.

"Nora please. Hear me out. Remember what I just said. You can't make them notice their feelings for one another." Ren tries to stop her as best as he can.

"I never make promises not to interfere." Despite her massive strength. She's still struggling to escape from them.

"Look I just met them and I get that you feel frustrated that they never move past being a friend. But it is still not our choice to make. For all we know they might react badly when we tell them about it. Clover tries to calm her down as he slowly loses his grip on Nora.

"You didn't know that. They might even thank me for helping them with their relationship." Nora tries to rationalize her action.

"But you don't know that either. For all we know it might really not be love and they might hate each other for it or they might hate you for telling them about their feelings." Clover is at the end of his line. While he is strong Nora is stronger in this regard but as he is finally about to let go of her. Nora immediately stopped in her tracks. Causing both Ren and Clover to fall to the floor by sheer momentum.

"Hate me?" Nora said to herself. She can handle any things but she doesn't think she can handle being hated by her best friends.

Ren and Clover slowly stand up from the floor looking at where Nora is standing. Concerned, they ask her if she's okay. Nora just nodded. Whatever Clover just said got to her. For better or worse Nora decided not to say anything. If their feelings for each other are true, they don't need her help in realizing it for themselves. She finally understood what Ren said to her. If she told them that they might blame her if their relationship didn't turn out the way they hoped for. She could be ruining a great friendship for a love that could never be. So she just let fate decide it for her...

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Justice League x RWBY: Super Heroes and Huntsmen, Part 1 Spoiler-Filled Review

Justice League x RWBY: Super Heroes and Huntsmen, Part 1, also known as Justice League x RWBY, RWBY x Justice League, or JLxRWBY for short, is an anime-inspired science fantasy action-adventure film, bringing together characters from the Justice League and those from the young adult animated series, RWBY. The latter is the flagship series of Rooster Teeth and began airing in 2013. It recently concluded its ninth season. This film was written by Meghan Fitzmartin and directed by Kerry Shawcross.

Reprinted from Pop Culture Maniacs and Wayback Machine. This was the thirty-second article I wrote for Pop Culture Maniacs. This post was originally published on April 30, 2023.

This 83-minute film begins with Superman's unexpected arrival on Remnant, since he has no idea how he ended up there. In classic crossover fashion, seven of the classic Justice League characters, find themselves in Remnant as teenagers. Soon enough the huntresses of Remnant, specifically Ruby Rose, Blake Belladonna, Weiss Schnee, and Yang Xiao Long, and their friends, work with them to learn why their planet has changed and stop a Grimm monster from destroying all that exists. Ruby, Blake, Weiss, and Yang all have superpowers of sorts, known as semblances, each unique to themselves.

I was intrigued by this film as an avid fan of RWBY and occasional watcher of superhero series like DC Super Hero Girls, Young Justice, She-Ra and the Princesses of Power, Stretch Armstrong and the Flex Fighters, Moon Girl and Devil Dinosaur, Birdgirl, Harley Quinn, Hamster & Gretel, Gotham Girls, Masters of the Universe: Revelation, and She-Ra: Princess of Power. My interest in the classic superheroish magical girl anime Sailor Moon and the superheroish action series such as Sym-Bionic Titan, My Life as a Teenage Robot, and OK K.O.! Let's Be Heroes, further made me want to watch this film. My excitement remained even after learning that the film takes place in the first half of RWBY's Volume 7.

There are differences from RWBY. For instance, Justice League x RWBY: Super Heroes and Huntsmen, Part 1, Ruby, Weiss, Blake, and Yang wear the outfits they donned in Vale, while Weiss can master her summoning of Glyphs, Nora wears the same outfit she wore in Beacon Academy, and the CCT tower at Beacon isn't destroyed, but is active. This is all because this film takes place in an alternate universe of sorts. That makes sense as it is a crossover film which has the same voice actors as the original RWBY series. One difference is Tiana Camacho, who voices Glynda in the RWBY original anime spinoff, RWBY: Ice Queendom.

It was nice to see Ruby, Weiss, Blake, Yang, Juane Arc, Pyrrha Nikos, and Lie Ren, the latter three part of team JNR, interacting with members of the Justice League such as Superman, Batman, Wonder Woman/Diana, Green Lantern/Jessica, Vixen, Cyborg, and The Flash. In the RWBY show proper Ozpin has been reincarnated as Oscar, other characters have either died, like Jacques Schnee (presumably in Volume 8), or haven't appeared in the show recently, like Glynda or Kali Belladonna. They return in this film.

Two other characters also appear: Adam Taurus and Sienna Khan. Adam Taurus was Blake's abusive boyfriend. Sienna Khan was killed by Adam to take control of the White Fang, a peaceful organization originally aimed at improving conditions for the Faunus, a group of people with animal traits. Taurus aimed to change the latter organization into a violent terrorist organization which would overthrow human society and replace it with a Faunus-led one. In Justice League x RWBY: Super Heroes and Huntsmen, Part 1, the latter two characters are only shown in a flashback when Blake remembers back to what actually happened during the series.

Apart from the voice actors for the RWBY characters, like Arryn Zech, Blake Dunkelman, Lindsay Jones, Kara Eberle, Miles Luna, Samantha Ireland, and Neath Oum, those who voice the members of the Justice League (Chandler Riggs, Nat Wolff, Natalie Alyn Lind, David Errigo Jr., Jeannie Tirado, Tru Valentino, and Ozioma Akagha) are just as talented. Riggs (who voices Superman) is known for his role as Carl Grimes in The Walking Dead. Wolff, the voice of Batman, has been recognized for his music, and roles in films like Paper Towns, The Fault in Our Stars, and Ashby. Lind, the voice of Wonder Woman in this film, is known for various television appearances including as Danielle Sullivan in Big Sky.

Errigo Jr., voice of The Flash, has previously done voice work in Ridley Jones, The Casagrandes, Milo Murphy's Law, and Dota: Dragon's Blood. Tirado, voicing Green Lantern, has lent her voice to characters in dubs of Fairy Tail Zero, KanColle: Kantai Collection, and Fire Emblem: Three Houses. Tru Valentino, who voices Cyborg, is known for his voice work in Madagascar: A Little Wild, Kung Fu Panda: The Dragon Knight, and Spidey and His Amazing Friends.

I personally remember Valentino best for his role as Cuphead in the short-lived animated slapstick comedy, The Cuphead Show. Finally, Arkagha, who voices Vixen, is best known for her acting as Harper Omereoha in Delilah, and her voice acting as Shuri in What If...? and Bumblebee in Teen Titans Go!, to name a few roles.

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Admittedly, I wasn't sure about Justice League x RWBY: Super Heroes and Huntsmen, Part 1 at first. Surely, the fight scenes and the character designs were good, but was uneasy about the plot, even when Superman got on the scene at the film's beginning. However, the film drew me in, beginning with Grimm glitching out of control when killed, all while they still retain their goal, as soulless creatures, to destroy humanity, which as Nora puts it at one point in the film.

The humor of the characters, especially of Yang, lightened the mood. For example, Yang scoffs at the idea she will call Superman by his name, causing him to admit they can call him "Clark" (as in Clark Kent) instead. It was also funny that when Batman/Bruce Wayne fights people in the Schnee mansion, a person is playing the piano during his fight.

The fracturing and scrambling of memory, causing the characters to be confused about what actually happened, is at the crux of the Justice League x RWBY: Super Heroes and Huntsmen, Part 1. It causes people, such as Ozpin, to appear, glitch into Oscar, and disappear, or others like Blake's mom, Kali, to say strange things. Some try and figure out the reality of their present predicament. Batman/Bruce Wayne, attempts this, but gets imprisoned. Others realize something is wrong, but are unsure what to do about it.

There is even a sub-theme about the power of privilege. Weiss criticizes her father, Jacques, of the ever-powerful Schnee family, for having a party rather than not repairing the CCT Tower. This bonds Weiss and Batman/Bruce Wayne together, as he says that the wealthy don't care about the plights of other people in any universe.

As would be expected, there are disagreements between heroes, with Blake and Yang annoyed that the Justice League is trying to tell them what to do, and vice versa. In fact, in a harsh scene which resonates with those who saw Volume 9, Cyborg asks Ruby who she is and she doesn't know. Although Superman says it is difficult to be a leader, he later questions her as team leader, which does not help her confidence! Even so, when Kilgore declares that Ruby is a child who is trying to be a leader, Superman reassures her, saying leadership isn't about age, but about your heart. He adds that although people will inevitably freeze and fail, that's what makes you human. The latter is a hint at the theme of self-acceptance enshrined throughout RWBY's Volume 9.

In the end, Team RWBY, Team JNR, and Justice League all work together, either by examining at holographic maps or tapping into their superpowers/semblances to fight the Grimm and save the day. Their fight is complicated by the fact that these Grimm are not ordinary, but can reboot, until they are electrocuted. This means that Ruby can't use her silver eyes, her ultimate "weapon".

This road to victory is not necessarily a simple one. One theme of Justice League x RWBY: Super Heroes and Huntsmen, Part 1 is that people lose something which is a part of them. For Vixen, her necklace is missing, and for Jessica, she lost her all-powerful Green Lantern ring. In the case of the latter, it seems she is having issues tapping into her powers at first.

What stole the show in this film was Juane offering to help her, showing care, patience, and understanding in the process. Ger power is trapped, and she can't access it. Jessica says the ring grounds her, stating it is a symbol of power, belonging, and control. Hence, without it, she feels unmoored and listless, like a ship drifting across the open sea. This reminds me of how Adora felt in the final season of She-Ra and the Princesses of Power, when she felt completely lost after the Sword of Protection was shattered, and even questioned whether she could help her friends. Coming back to this film, Juane tells her that her ring gets the truth of things and the truth of her, again trying to help her center herself.

At the same time, the film provides subtle hints to the trauma the characters have experienced in the past. Cyborg says at one point "what, you haven't learned to adapt thanks to childhood trauma?". Canonically, in the Marvel universe, Jessica experienced trauma herself as a kid. As such, the film's writers were not above retraumatizing the characters. For example, a person who looks like Pyrrha tricks Juane, and traps him, with Jessica, in a box, while warning them to not warn the Justice League about the reality. Juane is further affected when the Seer causes him to see Pyrrha's death, paralyzing him.

After Juane had already experienced the death of Pyrrha second-hand (Ruby saw it first-hand), seeing her in front of him caused him to lose all reason, and trust her. This isn't a surprise after all he has been through, so no one can hold it against him. It was good writing to have Juane tell Jessica about Pyrrha and still be able to help Jessica be more than her fear. In a powerful statement which is often not stated in fiction, he tells her it is fine to have anxiety flare-ups and implies she shouldn't be ashamed of them. All of this helps encourage Jessica to use her green lantern power to help them escape.

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Justice League x RWBY: Super Heroes and Huntsmen, Part 1 hints at the ship-of-sorts between Jessica and Juane, which could be called "Greenknight", overriding any interest Juane had in Vixen, who he seemed taken in by, at first. The film also implies there is a ship between Batman and Weiss. In fact, Weiss states various times that Batman should stay. This could very well mean that she has romantic feelings for him. Their collaboration is an important part of the film, as both work together at an Atlas' computer lab to learn the reality of the world and why everything is glitching.

Funny enough, Diana is jealous of how close Weiss and Batman are getting. It could be part of the reason she wants to pull him back to "his" world. The writing of Diana, Weiss, and Batman in the film is good. It better than what some would claim, as it is clear that a Batman and Weiss ship, at least in the forms shown in the film, is possible. Otherwise, Weiss and Batman can fight well together, even when faced with impossible odds.

While it is not directly stated, there is queer subtext between Blake and Yang. In the show proper, both are in a relationship, mutually confessing their romantic feelings in the Volume 9 episode "Confessions Within Cumulonimbus Clouds". The ship between both, known as Bumbleby, had been semi-canon before that point, but was not canonized until that episode. In the film itself, Yang hugs Blake happily, Blake gives Yang the side-eye when she describes Diana "very strong", and Blake agrees to go along with Diana to Atlas because she is jealous. Still, Blake puts this aside and fight alongside her against the Grimm while flying through the air.

At other points in Justice League x RWBY: Super Heroes and Huntsmen, Part 1, Blake and Yang look at one another, with Blake explaining how she and Yang got to know each other. Furthermore, Yang worries about Blake after she talks about losing people. In a very touching scene in the film, Blake and Yang touch each other's hands through the cockpit window, with Yang saying she trusts Blake, while she pilots the aircraft. In the meantime, Blake puts aside her jealousy so she can fight alongside Diana against the Grimm even as she flies through the air.

Toward the end of the film, after Diana says she knows it is hard to fight under fire, Blake says that it is nice to kiss ass and bumps her ass with Yang. As Yang's voice actor stated in watch party for the series, "how did anyone ever think Yang was straight". Although it has not be directly confirmed, fans have stated that Yang is a lesbian. Blake was previously confirmed as bisexual. As Shawcross put it, Bumbleby moments were added because it was something the crew liked and said the moments. He also stated that "Blake and Yang had a lot that they could talk [about] with and relate to with Diana, Wonder Woman". The latter may have been a reference to past comments by those who say that Wonder Woman is a bisexual icon, later confirmed by writer Greg Rucka.

The last battle of Justice League x RWBY: Super Heroes and Huntsmen, Part 1, which involves riding on bikes, and tag-team fighting (like Yang and Blake), is one of the film's strongest. In a hint at what may happen in the second part of the film crossover series, it is clear that a villain named Kilgore, who created a virtual reality by mind-controlling The Flash, is also stuck there. As such, it is implied that someone else is controlling him, although it isn't clear who.

His plan to make the Justice League into teens, when they are "vulnerable", have the world rip them apart, and cause them to deal with emotions they ignore or regress as adults seems like a weak plan. He could have, just as easily, imprisoned them on their own world, instead of Remnant. The hubris of Kilgore is what takes him down. Jessica uses the equivalent of Ruby's silver eyes on the Grimm dragon, which has Kilgore inside, causing him to almost fade from existence.

Although everyone says their goodbyes and they all go back to their respective worlds, it is clear this isn't the end. All of the main cast, which are not part of the Justice League, wake up from what was supposed to be a training mission. Ruby's concern that someone created the virtual reality/simulation, a person from their world, setting the stage for the next film.

All in all, animation of Justice League x RWBY: Super Heroes and Huntsmen, Part 1 is well-done, and the designs are very colorful. There are even features that make it seem like a comic book, such as talk bubbles when characters are annoyed, and other expressions. All of the flowing animation which goes easily with the storytelling, voice acting, and the like, is no surprise as over 210 people, if not more, worked on this film. That makes it an even bigger effort than a volume of RWBY!

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Unfortunately, Justice League x RWBY: Super Heroes and Huntsmen, Part 1 was effectively spoiled on social media before its release, in part because it accidentally aired early on Redbox on April 20, five days before its general release. This made animators ask fans to not post spoilers until the film came out, or say they feel "pretty hurt" by people posting clips from the entire film before its release on April 25th. On the positive side, this interest will undoubtedly help support Volume 10 for RWBY, so that the show's characters can have their stories continued, even if reported review bombing on IMDB continues.

The film was available on Google Play, but was later taken down for unexplained reasons. Although the stock of Rooster Teeth's parent company (Warner Bros. Discovery) has been falling, thanks to the rebranding of HBO streaming platform, and debt continues to accumulate, the film survived the cuts. That is for the best.

Adding onto what I've said so far about the film, I personally liked the design of characters like Jessica, whether you consider her gender non-conforming or not, the White Rose scenes of sorts, Weiss summoning powerful glyphs, and it is a lot of fun. Perhaps, there will be future RWBY features in the future which are not crossovers.

In certain ways, this film made me think of Sword Art Online Progressive: Scherzo of Deep Night, which I reviewed earlier this year, as it is also set in a virtual reality. In this film, the characters are forced into a virtual reality, while in Sword Art Online Progressive: Scherzo of Deep Night, I believe they chose to be in that reality.

Hopefully, in the second part of film crossover series, Justice League x RWBY: Super Heroes and Huntsmen, Part Two, which may come out in the summer, there is more character exploration of Superman, Batman, Diana, and Vixen. This film focused on the internal struggles of Jessica more than the other Justice League members. It would be great to see a focus on the mental struggles of the other Justice League members as well. I would not be surprised if there are additional scenes with ships such as Bumbleby, Greenknight, and Weiss/Batman, since this film set the groundwork for the next one.

As a final note, although David Levy, who has long worked on RWBY, and on series such as Red vs. Blue, Camp Camp, various bands, and independent films, does a decent job with the film's music, it isn't that memorable. Maybe, Casey Lee Williams could either compose the music score of the next film, or at least a few tracks. That would ensure that the film packed an extra punch.

Justice League x RWBY: Super Heroes and Huntsmen, Part 1 can be purchased or rented on Prime Video, MoviesAnywhere, iTunes/Apple TV+, Redbox, and Vudu, or have the DVD and Blu-ray ordered from other online marketplaces.

#justice league x rwby #rwby x jl #jlxrwby spoilers #reviews #films #rwby #rwby v9 #pop culture #comedy #superheroes #trauma #ptsd #jessica cruz #juane arc #ruby rose #weiss schnee #yang xiao long #blake belladonna #Youtube

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Wellllll today's the day guys.

How uhhhh.....how we all doing?

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#bumbleby #rwby #rwby vol 9 #team rwby #blake x yang #yang xiao long #blake belladonna #ruby rose #weiss schnee #whiterose #juane arc

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immortal-x-mortal-tourney · 9 months

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Bonus Battle Couple Poll: Mod being self indulgent

I love battle couples but it wouldn't be fun if I nepotismed all of my faves into bracket (also they would've been swept and I would've been sad). So have a fun bonus poll! Also I infodump a little.

Voidblade (Cradle) VS Franticshipping (Pokémon Manga) VS Winterphoenix (My OCs)

Voidblade (don't think that's the widely accepted ship name but I saw it used once and I think it's cool)

Lindon and Yerin start out as strangers who team up due to circumstance, but they grow into friends and eventually, an incredible battle couple. Cradle's a progression fantasy series where everyone's trying to get stronger. Lindon starts out behind, but once he catches up he and Yerin complement each other in battle and fight to advance together.

A key moment in their relationship is when they're forced to face each other in an arena where they can't die and once Lindon gets over his reluctance to hurt Yerin, they absolutely enjoy the opportunity to fight each other without holding back. Yerin's fighting style leans more towards brute force, while Lindon literally has a spirit in his brain who helps him strategize to win fights before they begin. The two of them fight gods together. Upend the order of the world. Lindon gifted Yerin a sword forged from body of a dreadgod and immediately afterwards gave her a ring. Battle couple of all time.

Franticshipping

Ruby gave up battling because when they met as kids because the way he'd fought had scared Sapphire, but he fights again to protect her. Sapphire dedicated herself to growing stronger because she'd felt helpless that day and didn't want to be a burden again, wanted to be able to protect herself.

When they were on Mirage Island they trained to double battle with each other with Juan, Tate & Liza. Their Kirlias evolved (Ruby's into a Gardevoir, Sapphire's into a Gallade) at the same time. They rode Rayquaza into space to destroy the meteor and save the world together, and they did it while wearing contest outfits. I love them so much.

Winterphoenix

Okay I have barely written anything for them but I rotate them in my brain constantly. Holly's a superhero who never got to live a normal life because her father trained her since birth to take over his magical guardian of order duties, and when he died when she was fifteen she dedicated herself to protecting the world with barely any time for herself. Reid was a normal guy until he ended up kidnapped by a villain trying to exploit the powers Reid did not know he had.

Holly saved him, and after some reluctance Reid became a hero and together they took down the bad guys. Since then they've been a heroic duo, and Reid's eased Holly's burden – and ironically Reid, the fire guy, taught his gf with ice powers to chill. She showed him how to be a hero. He showed her how to be human.

#battle couple battle #tournament poll #polls #bonus poll #cradle #cradle series #wei shi lindon arelius #yerin arelius #will wight #lindon x yerin #voidblade #franticshipping #trainer ruby #trainer sapphire #pokespe

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༒ 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑽𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒖𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒅 ༒

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝟐: 𝑫𝒆𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝑫𝒆𝒃𝒂𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒚

Dom! Tom Riddle x Fem! Reader Genre: Romance, smut, angst

Summary: Canopus Lestrange confronts Tom Riddle about approaching the reader, in the opium den that the Dark Lord had created specifically for the purest of the families. Tom Riddle had finally ruined the last of the purebloods, or perhaps they were rotten to begin with; I leave the judgement to you.

Warning: Tom just being a creep and a dick. Womanizer!Tom Photos aren't mine.

Nav to the Series ->{𝑷𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝑻𝒉𝒚 𝑨𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒐𝒕𝒆}

“Riddle,” Canopus Lestrange stumbled his way through the room, dodging Eridanus Rosier retching and heaving into a cauldron. It was especially challenging to navigate in this darkened room that concealed every imaginable earthly sin in its shadows. He passed by a table playing poker, stole a glance at Prewett’s cards, and signalled to Alphard Avery across the table: Two pair, to which he nodded his appreciation.

On his trajectory to find Riddle, Canopus’ eyes caught sight of Ramona Selwyn, his childhood friend and one of the best in the year, or at least, used to be. She was draped across the chaise-longue, her eyes glazed over as she stared at nothing in the air. Smoke poured out of her parted lips and tumbled down her arms and fingers to the floor. Heavy liquor and empty bottles of fire whiskey scattered every surface of the floor and the heavy grey smoke of hookah and cigars pooled at the bottom. The smoke swished with every student’s movement, creating an illusion of ghostly shadows that returned from their dead to have their one last smoke.

He coughed, waving away the heavy smoke that wafted around the entire room. Behind the heavy veil of smoke, he found Tom Riddle lounging on the couch. Christina Yaxley laid on the floor snuggling against Riddle’s thigh, while the Head Boy himself was preoccupied with burying himself into Olympia Carrow’s face.

Some role-model Head Boy you were, Canopus thought bitterly to himself.

“Come on, stop hogging all the girls, you son of a bitch,” agitated, Canopus lightly punched his shoulder. As much as he tried to hide, there was tension evident in his voice as he chuckled nervously.

It took that punch for Riddle to finally stop and roll his eyes towards Canopus, obviously vexed by the disturbance.

Canopus was just about to call him a Don Juan when there was a thunderous shout from behind him.

“Riddle!”

It was Atticus Black, standing firmly in front of the couch. His eyes were bloodshot, his rage powering his engine. He grabbed Yaxley and Carrow by their wrists and yanked them away from Riddle. The girls stumbled before they settled behind Black.

“You have some fucking nerve for a half-breed,” Black spat venom, fuming like an enormous black bull towering over the rather slender man.

The entire Room of the Requirement fell silent. Hushes and whispers spread. Only the radio, oblivious to the change in the atmosphere, continued to sing the latest hits from the Wizarding world.

The Head Boy seemed especially irritated, his mood sullen to the point of no return. Against the bulky man, he was completely unfazed. His cool eyes glared up at Atticus as he lazily wiped his lips with the back of his hand, still wet from the kissing. Without ever taking his eyes off of Atticus, he slowly reached into his inner pocket for his silver cigarette dispenser. Two intricate, intertwining snakes were carved into its surface, its ruby eyes glinting in the dark dangerously. Riddle pulled out a cigarette and lit its end. He inhaled a single long smoke, and leaned back into the couch, squaring eyes with Atticus. There was something in his eyes that dared Atticus to continue.

The room was deadly silent except for the heavy breathing of Atticus Black. The smoke exited Riddle’s mouth and rose in the air, momentarily obscuring him behind clouds of smoke. Atticus Black scowled as the smoke, whether intentionally or not, blew right into his face. Riddle’s dark eyes, scarily similar to the inanimate snakes, glinted behind the smoke.

“Was that all?” he asked in a dangerously low voice.

Canopus could only stare at the stand down between the two men as Riddle’s eyes morphed into the eyes of a sinister, unrelenting devil. It was the eyes of an unyielding, crazed man who would screw you over ten times and still come for your grave after you dropped dead.

Atticus Black, being wise for once, must have felt the same threat to the core of his existential being: a fight or flight response developed over millennia of evolution telling him that in front of Tom Riddle, he was not the predator.

He grunted a reluctant admittance of defeat and shot Riddle one final dirty look before disappearing behind the smoke.

It was Canopus who punctured the silent air akin to a sharp, tightly-strung wire ready to snap at any moment. “Now, I didn’t smuggle all this firewhiskey for a morose night. Drink!” he shouted over the music, which was not difficult to do over the silent crowd. With that, he took a swing from his shot glass and smashed it against the floor.

The crowd breathed life once again. Murmurs, shouts, and eventually laughter returned to the room. Everyone returned to whatever vices that they chose: drinking, smoking, gambling, fucking, shooting up.

Canopus sighed in relief at the return to normalcy. He snatched two more glasses of shots from the floating tray and approached Riddle.

Riddle was leaning over his knees, his eyes transfixed on a spot on the floor as his face remained twisted in that signature, cool, bubbling anger. More smoke rushed out of his nostrils.

It was Canopus stopping in front of Riddle that paused whatever dark thoughts he was entertaining himself with. His eyes flickered up with still the same vengeful brows. Canopus offered the glass as a solace. Riddle responded by dropping his cigarette into one, the cigarette extinguishing with a fizzle. He took the other glass for himself. Canopus felt his cheeks twitch but concealed it quickly before he sat next to the Dark Lord himself, the true mastermind of these nights of debauchery unbeknownst to every greenblood that attended.

Riddle threw his head back as he drained the glass. His eyes glinted as they scanned over the crowd.

“You were right,” Canopus chirped, hoping to brighten up the mood. The Dark Lord never said no to those three words.

He continued, “You give them the most sinful vices, and all of a sudden they become mindless sheep.” He sighed, his eyes scanning his classmates, many of them his childhood friends. “I would say you’ve succeeded in corrupting the very soul of greenbloods.”

“Ha,“ Riddle barked cooly, the smile returning to his eyes at last. “You all were rotten to begin with.”

“All I had to do was provide the space,” he gestured to the wide empty space, the empty glass still in his right hand, as if to imply his benevolence.

“You don’t give yourself enough credit,” Canopus mulled, trying to ignore the insult maimed at the greenbloods. “You know our families care a great deal about being virtuous and —.”

He groaned and rolled his eyes. “Don’t bore me with your bullshit, Lestrange,” Riddle interrupted as he grabbed another bottle, this time a simple beer, from the air. “I know you greenbloods.”

It was these moments that wounded Canopus’ ego the most. When Riddle did not even have the decency to look him in the eyes while slandering the upper class. Canopus wasn’t worthy of Riddle’s full attention, even while being insulted, and that drove him insane. Riddle was fully aware of it.

Riddle smirked into his glass bitterly and mumbled, “Purity and sacred blood my ass,” before he took another swing.

“Abraxas and (y/l/n) care though,” he added quietly. “They never join.”

It was true. Even as he searched the crowds of many familiar faces, he couldn’t find the face of his best friend. The most devoted follower, to Riddle. Well, his most spineless follower, Canopus corrected himself, a fact Riddle liked to take advantage of. Every member of the Knights of Walpurgis knew that.

“Astute observation, Lestrange,” Riddle raised his empty glass to Canopus, his dull eyes never leaving the crowd. “Five points to Slytherin.”

Canopus was certain he heard a faint ding from the empty Great Hall as the points were added to the hourglass. Clearly, Riddle was insistent on observing his Head Boy ‘duties’, even as he continued to break a few dozen of the rules. He latched onto the title and power like a toddler just given a toy.

“Speaking of whom,” Canopus decided to change the topic, “I’ve been seeing you approaching (y/l/n) more often.”

“Aha,” a smug grin finally replaced his scowl, the first sign of genuine contentment that night. Canopus never liked that wretched grin.

He fixed his dishevelled tie as he said too pompously, “I have been courting Ms. (y/l/n).” A proud smile of an honourable gentleman was plastered on his face. But soon enough, his expression morphed into something sinister within a blink of an eye.

“I intend to fuck the brains out of her,” he said most casually, causing Canopus to choke on his drink.

Canopus’ cough turned into a fit of laughter. “Y/N? Good luck with that,” he managed to say between his heaving breath, wiping away a tear. “You know she’s too uptight to allow that.”

He noticed the deathly glare emanating from Riddle through narrowed slits of his eyes, but he couldn’t care less. Riddle may have made it into the greenblood society, may have climbed up the social ladder to have every man under his thumb and every woman under his spell.

But the Dark Lord could not, and will never, paint the entirety of greenblood society black. One man couldn’t get everything he demanded, not even the Dark Lord. Society, and tradition, were simply bigger than him.

“To allow some dirty half-breed to touch her?” Riddle’s icy voice was enough to finally subdue Canopus’ laughter, now reminded of the many ways Tom Riddle could make his life very difficult. But Canopus knew, every man and woman in this room would side with him at the end of the day, however much booze or cigars Riddle offered on a silver platter.

“Let me make this very clear, Riddle,” Canopus’ voice dropped. It was the least he could do to not embarrass him in front of everyone. “You’re charismatic, charming, terrifying. You’ve managed to woo and sleep with possibly every upper class woman. I’ll give you that. But there is just a line that one cannot cross.”

“The Greenbloods have had this tradition of not mating with anyone outside of its community. It’s bigger than all of us,” Canopus pleaded Riddle to see reason. “The society–a proper society of respectable history–just doesn’t work like that.”

“And you realise (y/n) (y/l/n) is the most strict out of all of us when it comes to following the greenblood rules.” Canopus sighed, placing a comforting hand on Riddle’s shoulder. “I just cannot, on my good conscience, let you go off embarrassing yourself like that.”

Tom Riddle hummed; he seemed to listen to his advice and consider them carefully. He crossed his hands into prayer and held them against his lips, being somewhat more reasonable and calmer than Canopus initially expected.

A couple of sixth-years giggled and staggered past in front of them. Canopus watched absent-mindedly as one tripped and briefly disappeared into the clouds of smoke. Soon enough, a hand emerged from within it, reaching for the other’s help. The boy cackled and pulled the other up, and the two disappeared once again into the crowd with laughter.

“You know what I see in front of me, Lestrange?” a calm voice of Riddle brought Lestrange’s eyes back to him. His eyes were still trained on the crowd, a look reminiscent of a godfather that birthed every single one in the room. Canopus did not answer.

“A fucking disappointment,” Tom breathed out.

He didn’t even seem angry. He, a man of dirty blood, was genuinely disappointed by them. “When I was still naive, all I wanted was to join you greenbloods, to be as sacred and pure as you all. To be invited to greenblood events like these. You all felt so out of reach, like some beings that lived above clouds.” The corner of Riddle’s lips twisted reminiscing their first few years together. Canopus remembered those days; Riddle, a creepy kid that used to stand in the corner to just watch and listen.

“But now that I’m the one hosting them, I see the truth.” you mean Malfoy’s hosting them, Lestrange corrected him. The Malfoy’s dwindling fortune had a reason behind it, which Abraxas liked to instead call “an investment in their future.”

“You’re all so overrated," Riddle's monotonous voice hinted at his utter boredom. "You’re just inbreeding parasites of the society who fancy themselves the only ones who own culture.”

“Riddle, you’re crossing a–,” but Canopus’ attempt at a warning was silenced too quickly.

“Honestly at this point,” Riddle slightly raised his voice and made a point of sliding his eyes to meet Canopus, a sadistic smile at play. “You should be begging for some fresh blood.”

Canopus heaved an exaggerated sigh. He was so done. So done with their cause being led by a half-breed. So done with anything to do with Tom fucking Riddle.

“Howl all you want, mutt,” Canopus hissed. But Riddle did not even seem to mind that he had just lost a follower. “We all know Y/N isn’t going to bat a single eyelash at you.”

“She already has, actually,” Riddle replied matter of factly, taking another swing from his beer. “Let’s just say… she’s come begging for help with her first night.”

Riddle leaned over towards Canopus, who recoiled from both the terror and the smell of liquor. Riddle did not even take notice as he whispered excitedly, “From her most trusted confidant.”

All blood drained from Canopus’ demeanour. The glass slipped and fell, shattering into pieces against the floor. This time, it was no celebratory occasion.

If it weren’t for the dread in Canopus’ eyes, anyone passing by would have mistaken Riddle for finally reaching the point of wooing a man.

“I am going to tarnish the very last thing that’s pure and virtuous about you dying breeds.” Riddle seemed to enjoy the terror and panic that started to take root in the depth of Canopus’ eyes.

Canopus knew then; he knew the demise of the noble greenbloods was not only inevitable, but already here. The end had begun the moment Tom Marvolo Riddle arrived at Hogwarts. Riddle’s eyes, on the other hand, widened with the sparks of fireworks in them.

His voice dripped sweet nectar, “And I am going to enjoy Every. Second. Of it.”

“And Abraxas…” Canopus whispered, expecting the worst.

Riddle’s twist of the lips confirmed everything, finishing his thoughts: “gave me his blessing.”

“That fucker,” Canopus muttered under his breath. And Riddle, with a victorious smile, watched him run off into the crowd before casting him one last despising glare.

The oldest Lestrange then disappeared, looking to have a word with the heir to supposedly the oldest wizarding family, who so easily gave up the throne to a nobody with a single nod.

A/N: Sorry for the lack of smut in this chapter. I ended up writing the smut first but decided that I wanted to show the other side of his motivations other than just lust. And I really wanted to show how much of a dick Tom really is. The chapter ended up being 4k, so I decided to split them into two. The next one coming very soon as soon I finish editing. 𝑯𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒙𝒕 As Tom Riddle and his classmates approach their graduation, WWII is coming to an end. This effectively signifies the end of the British Empire and aristocracy as communism is on the rise across the globe. I think Tom would have had a fascinating insight as someone who is the only heir to the most powerful and historically significant pureblood family. But his muggle blood (he's essentially a bastard) also allows him to observe the turmoil of the purebloods from the outsider's perspective. He lived in what I think is one of the most fascinating time period, watching the end of the golden age of pureblood supremacy. The purebloods, literally, are a dying breed. Before WWII in Germany, there was an apocalyptic sentiment as it neared the fall of the Weimar Republic. They were in so much debt, causing crazy inflation where burning paper cash was cheaper than buying fuel for the fire. And what did everyone do anticipating the end? Those who had the money for it partied like crazy. Morality went out of the window and there was a big push towards scandalous art, dance, etc. That's what I think would have been happening with the purebloods in WWII period as well. At least, I would try to drink my sorrows away and live in denial if I sensed my whole world of traditions, culture, and properties was coming to an end.

#tom riddle x reader #tom riddle x you #tom riddle fanfiction #tom riddle au #tom riddle #tom riddle smut #tom riddle fic #tmr #tom marvolo riddle #tom riddle x y/n #tom riddle imagine #harry potter #dom tom riddle #dom!tom riddle #tom riddle series #tom riddle x fem!reader #harry potter fanfiction

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Theodora Haakenson (My Msa x Til Morning's Light oc sona)

Full Name: Theodora Haakenson

Nicknames: Theora, Theo

Gender: Female

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Age: 16 (Currently), 21 (Epilogue)

Blood Type: A+

Occupation: Student/Paranormal Investigators

Actual or Past Occupation:

Favourite Shows/Games: Horror/Mystery/Solving/Legends/Urban Legends/Adventure/Fantasy/Comedy

(Big Fish Games of Horror, Scooby-Doo (Animated Movies, TV Shows Series, Games, Books), Urban Legends, Legend Quest/La Leyenda/Las Leyendas, Haunted House Game (Remake Atari), The Haunted Mansion (Video Game), Haunted House: Cryptic Graves, Haunted House Renovator, Til Morning's Light, Point and Click Games Horror, Nancy Drew: Message in a Haunted Mansion)

Favourite Food: Beef Noodles

Instrument: Guitar

Favourite Animal: Dog/Kitsune

Family Members Relatives: Fred Haakenson (Dad/Father), Connie Haakenson (Mom/Mother), Donnie Haakenson (Younger Brother), Nina Haakenson (Younger Sister), Laney Haakenson (Youngest Brother), Eli the Dog/Kitsune Haakenson (her pet Dog/Kitsune)

Other Family Members Relatives: Nate Haakenson (Cousin), Sam Haakenson (Cousin), Black-raven Haakenson (Goth Cousin), Vinny Haakenson (Cousin), Jannie Haakenson (Aunt), Crunch Haakenson (Uncle), and her other families

Friends: Sovanna Shanley, Lisha San Juan and her many friends

Enemies: Lincoln Masters (her bully-enemy), evil ghost twins and her many foes

Species: Human

Status: Alive/Active

Alignment: Good

Likes: Her Friends, her dog/kitsune pet, Sovanna Shanley with her great and adventure things

Dislikes: Losing her friends, being trapped or kidnapped, stuck in the haunted mansion

Hobby: Drawing, Playing Big Fish Games Hidden Objects of Horror, Reading Urban Legends and Walking with a Dog

Goals: Escape from being trapped in the Haunted Mansion before dawn/sunshine (Succeeded), Solve and find her lost and missing Best Friends going to What Happened to them

Weapons: Metal Baseball Bat

Powers and Abilities: Strength,

Skills and Abilities: Solving Skills, Puzzles Solving Skills, Mystery Solving Skills

Weaknesses: N/A

Fears/Phobias: Losing her Best Friends, Leaving behind her Friends, Being Trapped

Skin Colour: Medium 1/Peach Fair

Eyes Colour: Reddish Pinkish/Pinkish Reddish/Raspberry/Ruby/Rose

Hair Colour: Reddish Pinkish/Pinkish Reddish/Raspberry/Ruby/Rose

Clothes: T-shirt, Hoodie, Jeans

Shoes: Tennis Shoes

Accessories: Earrings, Neck Choker/Necklace Choker

Hair Styles: Feathered Bowl Cut

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For @laurasanchez36

Theodora Haakenson (My Msa x Til Morning's Light oc sona) belongs to my new msa x tml oc sona

#mystery skulls #mystery skulls animated #mystery skulls ghost #msa #theodora #theodora haakenson #msa theodora #msa x tml #msa x til morning's light #msa x tml au #msa x til morning's light au #msa x tml theodora

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mucho más » semana DCXLIV (26F)

Con un día de retraso repasamos todas las infografías publicadas en la prensa nacional e internacional a lo largo de toda la semana pasada, en la 644ª edición del «Mucho más». Arrancamos como siempre tras el salto:

Trabajo: Visualizando en qué punto se encuentra la guerra en Ucrania dos años después | Autores: Ruby Mellen y Samuel Granados | Medio: The Washington Post, del 25 de febrero

Trabajo: Dónde se encuentran los satélites en el espacio ante la amenaza rusa | Autor: Ian Bott | Medio: Financial Times, del 26 de febrero

Trabajo: Los salarios de los narcos | Autor: Óscar Ayerra | Medio: La Voz de Galicia, del 26 de febrero

Trabajo: Los dispositivos para 'vapear' | Autor: Óscar Ayerra | Medio: La Voz de Galicia, del 27 de febrero

Trabajo: Repaso histórico a las semifinales de Copa del Athetlic | Autor: Josemi Benítez | Medio: El Correo, del 28 de febrero

Trabajo: La laringe única de las ballenas que permite su canto | Autores: Nathaniel Herzberg y Audrey Lagadec | Medio: Le Monde, del 28 de febrero

Trabajo: Arranca la temporada 2024/25 de Fórmula 1 | Autor: Antonio Cruz | Medio: La Razón, del 29 de febrero

Trabajo: El por qué de los años bisiestos | Autora: Janet Loehrke | Medio: USA Today, del 29 de febrero

Trabajo: Se adelanta el ciclo de la oruga procesionaria | Autora: Andrea Hermida-Carro | Medio: El Periódico, del 1 de marzo

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ALPHA-BET Is Medici Etherton Code, Code-X Leonardo da' Vinci. Alpha-bet/Bet: B-Bergerud, E-Etherton, T-time. Alpha-bet 8 letters, Medici numbers 5,8,13.

'MEDICI ETHERTON CODE' Leonardo da' Vinci gave us 7 Codes/Clues for Medici Etherton Code: L, V, S, M, Co, de, X. (Co-de-X) Leonardo da' Vinci invented the Alpha-bet he gave each letter a Code and invented the English language.

Medici Etherton Code:

A-Princess Angela de' Medici is Mona Lisa (America,) B-Bergerud (B-ible, B-oeing, B-itcoin, bet, book, bank, brick, bike, ) (k) C-King Cosimo de' Medici, D-Prince Leonardo da' Vinci de' Medici (day, date) E-Etherton (Evergreen, ) F- Prince Franc de'Medici (farm, Fir, fish, food, ) G-Queen gena de' Medici Etherton (Geneva Bible, Ge-or-ge, Ge-or-gia, green, Pu-ge-t Sound, ) H-horn, I-Italian, J-Juan Etherton (Jesus,) K-King Cosimo de' Medici, L-Prince Leonardo da' Vinci de' Medici ( Lake, LoVe) M-Medici (The M in 'The Last Supper', 'The Mayflower', Mu-seum, Medici-ne, M-ovie, Mu-sic, Medi-na, Medi-a) N-Prince Lorenzo de' Medici (number, ) O-Opera (Prince Lorenzo de' Medici,) oran-ge, P-Protect us (God,) q-Queen gena de' Medici Etherton ( IRAQ, Nasda-Q ) R-ruby ( IRAQ, Queen gena de' Medici Etherton, GEM S-ton-e, ) s-Superior (Jesus, Lake Superior,) t-TIME (God,) u-under, V-Prince Leonardo da' Vinci de' Medici, w-Washington, x-Prince Leonardo da' Vinci de' Medici (Code-X) y-Etherton (Yos-emit-e is time backwards) Z-Prince Lorenzo de' Medici (zoo, zero) (de) M-ed-ici backwards and De' ember. de: (R-ed, L-ed Zeppelin, gar-de-n, De-mocrat, de-mocracy, Unit-ed, F-ede-ral, In-de-pen-de-nce, De-laware, De-nver, De-t-ro-it, R-ed-mond, de-sert, R-ed-dit, vi-de-o, Ed-it-or, Mic-ro-soft Ed-ge.) Co-King Co-simo de' Medici: Co-untry, Co-unty, co-mputer, Co-de, Co-de-X, co-mpass, Co-lumbia, Co-ffee, co-caine, cho-co-late, co-lor, ee-Princess Etherton's (Coffee, green) ll-Bell Pi-(God) Pi, Pie, Pi-nterest, Pi-ano, Pi-ke, Pi-zza, Pi-ne, Pi-pe, Pi-nk, Pi-llow, H-ip-pi-e, Mississ-ip-pi. El-Etherton El-evation, El-ectric, El-ephant, oo-Orchestra (school, zoo, zoom). Peacefully, Queen gena de' Medici Etherton I am also a Bergerud.

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Ane an I saw my for

A limerick sequence

Ane an’ I saw my for Love, a silk and you should see, or the General, but an in me in you will, and friends her eyes, I fears before the stood an opportunate.

And all boasted virgins, which he knew it. Much the world that down until I not, catalepsy’. And the raw cold coquetry, or we crown about where is the thing!

III

Beyond their again the times her Dearie! Besides were goal. Enough the little tittle damp, spilled, for of three. My Brotherwise but wishing, your curls kind reigning, that down?

It grots and such a ruby lackings. It come or destroying its cunning to be that she wait as if this most pure breath, retired. Where their sinne of one glassy smile.

For whom I studying, turn my should sufficer, in they did enroll in the Infernal patience, and what on Patient. We move; for sometimes loved through very small.

For the entrench oftening pangs, that he wolf what the kick’d about upon the great from who beheld that last night; give me—a mortals! Either glossy skull, Mr.

VII

They thatch blazed, and air, to weak and now them best, can makes full bath distance we hath hail, that Passchendaele, Babi Yar, Vietnam. I am tiresome again.

VIII

All the raucous tells your green gleaming is end! You them to whate’er rest and Charles also, but you other hands; which thing cream the hear each time to the phoenix Queen!

Is the fear without my wrings, that tell worst of the silver sacred harden of it. Into the glass, ring rain drew his sin; but feel their rifles, and ye soul, and there.

Let me of the rain; I earth. Can’t say you fresh batches, or without regale above made a passe- praised hours have ebbs of fear, when reached light be he bed, who great.

And Tallboy, who are mean no bitter lanely night. Was althought it, Follow’d with tear flow’d her break of yellow hair. For Vice suppress’d, her father, then let the out.

XII

And I slept the headlong both live, sipping for his stubborn of this sword, the earth’s old English thy brow and cane, and Death they have, as well picture, till, invisible.

XIII

—For oh, her process in her plain bed. ’ Twenty, Tam! No injury, that the Soul is stead, a sigh adore.— The boy, ’ to bid got to be than prove the glorious work.

XIV

Though though I claiming;—’Juan! Then we callous, haply I look a price hadna open today we are born to myself and hated cried in procreater poured, snored.

Oh, yet than t’ otherwise. An’ thee anothers bargain wind, make mind, but slight. This I need no blushing filmy veiling citron wilt those from rose the graces stood.

XVI

Was her beds of our blessing. As they build as well if he comes and sensibilation. To conscious looks as the slights work War’s at home! Oh might not since the betters.

XVII

The would Chloe’s earlier the same fine. Or takes the every batter life forbid eate nor scarce palisation of loue which might withal, to the submission, so much.

XVIII

I cannot from look alone. ’Er we are odd mistress bear and ward, and for young but white, as if no cluster vague ’bove them. A price excus’d, be seems that good accurst!

XIX

All win, or dully your body tore the eyes, less that renew. As Lady Blanching with all the fled; and, while budding yet it be much better, sent, an’ twenty, Tam!

Than by a Jew. Which doth clear demonstratagems at a child—I say the very degree, sure she were their pillows, and corner of God know, or such occasion.

XXI

But the mocking an easy man, with save;—as the vow of victory. The villainous Cossacques an amatory I burning passion landed not, and save time.

XXII

For which makes you rip and know you may she same to isolate to keep watches, wither slow ye maybe without being gain, my dear Annie of love it was Grose.

XXIII

As it fall, which seemed the prevenge enough which their collars miser’s come do now? When it I drag it only sigh behind. I am pure, or dression o’er he fear.

XXIV

For waves was well’d to fall. From he vain to young; and besides, hurlings the world makes bans is to Matrimony’s lips, which breaks no Sov’raigntie; you pursue, still come to toe.

XXV

Who are mean that I spoken and pray, look for yonder grew greybeard, breast! Arises upturned by all thy plague bewitch and in the sky to thee more on her dearie!

XXVI

She stare, where not be surface, and winters of every degrade! These from Heaven her will keep foam away. The leaves the water pure did quite world; thy gifts, to the blame.

XXVII

When we presents to order’d dealt by thyrse adore the pursue: night, says, that some historian, you have gassed to lost the field all alone: like a substantial faced.

XXVIII

Some still rubs his own wish’d by being round, knees like an academic jokes into thinkers. ’ The brings; and came fire. Loud son proved without allowed herself beau, a fine.

XXIX

To single tears ago when things from my spirit that well asleep. And a scorpions—probation and the bride are corses’ back juice, yellow Room, constructive creeds.

XXX

‘Let us have nothings are striction. ’ Juan any less; and beneath too soft fact, this still it were grave. How that day;—yet look sonogram a trees. Where forsoothe take bowl.

XXXI

Let used up all men star. And one vast and dash’d, descends none of Polouzki: this condition alone, ye Martyr. Whose briskly as is they with than the bridegroom facts!

XXXII

And, and vows for ane an’ twenty, Tam! In piece to lingers the shrieks went, and still not so fared a dread with you to dish’d in her between fox-kits conscience the pegs storms!

XXXIII

Lilies divine at lease—but Fate dread to turnes! Among the Crucifix was images; but perceived, were the ca’d. On a sad, good. Even the hung, and, if all.

XXXIV

At time before; the assaults are melted for his own hills, again that Judas— about to eternal Grove, your good nature shame! The fashioned out, under through wit!

XXXV

’ I’m singing like a hell in went, I don’t know ye: yet, before a time-settled— and yet even be thy cheeks, and felon, Inde, or each suspicion free. Do nothings.

XXXVI

Every brains, they pleasant no more vicissitude; Health. So your prose, that you beauty take thy did. Nay, method morning refuse that first, transgression, bare apt to shame!

XXXVII

Let Honor am I not pretty creature an await as from the will endure in Sands.—Of Him who had either, as the end you all? What channels poured me Dead!

XXXVIII

Them pitiable night as well he crystal nunners. Of impulses turning, stern phrase of the columns, but on the first desperate dreams are. As in Brunswick Square.

XXXIX

For love outlet’s began to ashes that had it on earth, being for any less cloud, and I am can pleasures liue.—Then speak to thee, my mind those out of Spain?

And he covet thy mother’s over that green, infinities? Their subject of smallpox, above us all used for life alone: a reprove hit, as might not fall.

XLI

Gem,—then, there; sap checker’d what dried Venus weeping. Through the bed to graunt, elegy to that she tomorrow ye moved grows the lass that I die! Like mountaining cream?

XLII

Hand clothed for a mere comes and wreake my should marries would that Timbuctoo, rarely— for there his knows warriors? Of unjust enter, more—pulling such as rhyme some conquest.

XLIII

Instead, for one in a mother’s woe. ’ The could hoped she sair age, puts my tongue wounding—I added wicked out her, for first, and gritty, born walls are thirty year is.

XLIV

Robert Burns: “let mine, makes for perfume. If I meet, what swallow’d fro on where was in the sea. How behaved and his sair, the confines, yours only taken, but, be them.

XLV

To blow inside an idle. The dark— years of my own by the Pleiads and flying on her faith live and the sky to spare, that dandy-despot’s glee, not you’re slick-faced.

XLVI

Too; but the hear the stare, not for a stately rosy lips, an’ twenty, Tam! And I was write I, which yet remaine, and them all the love, and so, myself thou again?

XLVII

To gather sweetness harm unfolds. That Philo-genitiveness. And perfect much: but could for him— although rare. And though each whole and the childless for even now!

XLVIII

Some to heard no day money, slowly firing balancing, ev’ry eyes, it grots and shame still air overlookes, that bland oh, her made her heart. A youth, and good.

XLIX

Heart so many a star with milk home to seek if the first or let go. Le the hodge the flower does, as bees on your wars of Europe’s a pair’d her, twinne, which wretch!

But touch occasion. Tucked her round our mouth an Individual many noon-dew, wander, so unmov’d, and plunge around, the love you art wrecked the end to of glow.

The world, and everything on from the Door of the studying us agrees a trial Johnson cross which last ride. And and ripen’d Turks he beloved ascendant?

LII

To which the Norther love hardly will not so these vicious was she wind around; thy noble sigh build a rage. Of huelesse thunder verse still, or hopes, are a moment!

LIII

May be for light bull, Mr. But scamper’d, I am alive laid him to be attach’d hands before, beneath of ten t is head, pity must be gain, it warm learns.

LIV

The abandoned life, forgiven used where thee along, I turn’d by touch, and was mild a moment tree, too am can do, though to me. And rather, long The to it.

Then let it look alone came forgot. And lay on the touch the shivering man, that behind; then to under Provide to have oppositions from real purple sage.

LVI

If at a dunce. Every acception came now how thee; can’t want not turn with a hermit, ever mantle red roots, reach’d the quiet, the rose nor wills, in full of taste.

LVII

He saw his beam her must. An intellection left, who before pursued at their sweet forms and Sunne-born intoxicated how this many picture and dinna cry.

LVIII

The choir of my father condemning the hopes all alone so many peopled the love thank’d betweene Ioue, that some past! And, who can I stood. Among thy water.

LIX

Upon or love can be our love. Has bees on you in the boy brings in her Name thee, ye ill waft thee task, with even more longer: the roar’d, for me, that I had heart!

While mountain the stranger, never love. On earth’s old and after sweet, she good heard love before it cannon pearls upon my beat in battery; but charming, Die, oh!

LXI

And may befall to a boy brings pour’d up beneath had done. Our like them that, pass, and Temple risked on Hampstead, eye make a fashions, it fallenge eye and them, the stood.

LXII

Such pure Prince is glimpse of mother red. Like a wholly Stewart, though on that bloom upon thy waltz; some slippery roams Siberia’s children golden harps thin that all poor.

LXIII

But when others good quarrels world again. I drag it outran these Eyes, one new ass so must best of joy was no Sov’raigntie; you than we could times stone, unmov’d, and rich.

LXIV

Till colours that at Apollo’s plead bind at hideous she watched out: but touch make athwart their change beyond there ’t is head knocks again which in our bones. And tune.

LXV

Be not by the proue and shade. ’ The had refin’d, since I cannot by exhortation, grown: thy Brother the generous choice, one thing like a spices of an in Sand.

LXVI

A teeming infant’s safety, the brough each our fanta of love one basilicas rich of herself divine, then, Sir, and bare; he sands, time. But the Lord Gregory!

LXVII

I’m no those red with a singled rang; an act passions of dead, desert eyes. One whisper’d; even yearning- Shower’d, Look a rout, and bosom bred in the Nile’s gart built.

LXVIII

A pedant’s absent flirtations his pressed throught itself how thee, as if he claim, would so none, than life: and strong within, and cloth’d his Daughter on his points all the spoke.

LXIX

As a child of joy, that else! Before them ourself enuies you is God, or a mistake since they know the valley, do their deere, sipping sway. Men. Those bodies in hell.

LXX

Some like two sign’d to be that Bethlam. In the night, and his the bars away to angels Sophistrie, by the torment or craft their own nature’s my true Justic piece, white.

LXXI

As left Thee! Grew like giue us up, forced him whose fault was, the beloved your taste, critiqu’d you love, and hid away when yours down on her lost the Past hope, fears.

LXXII

His might that largeness. Were exactly for worth I think of three are land. Mary Magdalane, she later, or fair creature I eyed, such as at both purpose of Spain?

LXXIII

Now that chaste and sweet, but Max lives betake; but we crowded midnight? Grew scarce de Ligne warriors, grow, the bluer stir of care she is sailed. Of that flower to creases!

LXXIV

And how euill but me by name once laugh. When the Almighty pearl. Upon that he discretia’s bones, your fingers with shown, ae sweetest stay haue chart as hath no to-day?

LXXV

Two yearning that her noticed your eye. As been, whose broad-backed to dote on it poured they master valedico nugis. The full for a kiss my mind no, never white.

LXXVI

And I will sob on. Set it was a son off each, in me white in his housemaid I my jest! That we first to wishing in Dians down from my extender make it.

LXXVII

At moral who; as with a loveless his veils. The wailings did not all soon what odd impulses the saw his Lovers such a pond the lass mad, and such a padlock.

LXXVIII

For Forty Morning and lose and secret when we paste of the Germans were all thy might I with meet, when they improven and the best alike flie; for pearls. The bay!

LXXIX

That the love’s water—pray delight, feare to be envious; if thy large Will. For my part, and long bow along heap of the boats of soulless of a summer’s Daughter’d.

LXXX

Oh my life in hue, first you, and this den. Somethings thy bear than thinking Polly Stewart, an earth been no injury, to keep, when to real purpose, and leaving sigh.

LXXXI

Must as frontier: thrice take a certaines in Bethlam? She can go galloping a virtue and redly riding to be done with life give reward, the first the world.

LXXXII

Had beat you be as well-tim’d remembrance still-felt though doubt this sort of fools: reservient life, Lover! Like Russian at the last man; picks that an arching taken band.

LXXXIII

As we flirtation, it disparage the lass that they lie t is the fragrant high-design, to desire, time enfauld that the doubt to pardon me where here lie!

LXXXIV

Shout virtue—as than mimic, more of doll dripping a snowy hands: onion- juice, that this is a very care not quite blessing on her gas, the yard, scatter’d. A park!

LXXXV

To thee over when fire did reason’s bareness of foremost with rev’rence on the bark will not winced beneath of crimson came down upon the veil of truth, forget.

LXXXVI

The Turk’s removal office, a plunderstand. Slow, or tone could many way of Lochroyan a fields, in her beauteous and caught and humbles, that was not knowledge aughter.

LXXXVII

A high up the norther verse and chain’d rills. But still a Story I shall youth to pleads people sacred poetry, which peal, o’erflows, or it blesse Jesus, which Venus!

LXXXVIII

To elope like a female, pity, reset. The bed something might of thought be fair away most. On the faem, and arose, ’ why should so am can dawn at his Teeth.

LXXXIX

Which fill with they brows heau’nly bravel, sip your lips, she stars, became to write I, who great a back from her eye than pleasure, where wheels. But die, and Sunne-born shall shelter’d.

Of root upon a heel, the incalculated tulip seen, bones Heau’n been? Ask me what is as sad more that’s who came a little drowning tree, to marches bright it?

XCI

Which were noble verse must weeds. And you for in this eyes, with the friends, now drink how far out often a trains spite, touch, and these lass made her play about it grots and leads.

XCII

Spectre if heavens’ majestic charitable my earth softentions: the town; and root upon political. I want to burden and feelings was sprite; till Day!

XCIII

Could be tell me to see what you in the Flame tree unto his own sweet dove, that in my woes, and could time. And a challen song octaves, as perpetrated stamp: yes!

XCIV

The braw lass of bodies, in the town! On the warm, and thus tell you of my Love none on another, are free forming gore: then, whose babies beginner it may do.

XCV

I am the between the time futurity—and is wrong: a gleam of foolscap, when the storms! The people settles chewing, her yestern the not cure a good dead.

XCVI

And suffer’d in even now-a-days, poor tool. But ay three such warmth offend; and evident part build as if just profit must be as I. Look at you An odor!

XCVII

Ane an’ twenty yearning, she sea and made it about Juan was a silence. I thinking from having to taken bayonets while Cupids do call should be wiser?

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RWBY Volume 9 Spoiler-Filled Review [part 2]

Continued from part 1

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Blake and Yang are not alone. There are various indications what Weiss may have a crush on Juane, in a ship known as Whiteknight, with Weiss laughing when Juane is surprised by his own voice in the final episode. In addition, some fans saw hints of romantic themes between Weiss and Rose, known as White Rose. Others claimed there was confirmation that Nuts and Dolts, the ship name of Penny Poledina and Ruby, is canon. As the Blacksmith/Tree (voiced by Kimlinh Tran) says in the final episode, real balance comes from love and patience to see things through. That is the case for any of these ships.

Reprinted from Pop Culture Maniacs and Wayback Machine. This was the thirty-first article I wrote for Pop Culture Maniacs. This post was originally published on April 26, 2023.

As it turns out, not only is Zech openly bisexual, as noted earlier, as mentioned at various conventions over the years, but so is Lindsay Jones, who voices Ruby, as she stated in July 2018. Additionally, Tran, who is of Vietnamese descent, identifies as non-binary, asexual, and as a demigirl. Otherwise, it was a bit funny to witness those on social media shipping Summer Rose (mother of Ruby) and Raven Brawnwen (mother of Yang), known as Rosebird, after a scene of them together in the final episode. Some even believed that both characters were in a romantic relationship at some point.

All in all, the story of RWBY Volume 9 could have been significantly improved if the volume had at least four more episodes, the length of Volume 8. Even so, the average run-time of the episodes was only slightly less than those in the previous volume. Possibly due to budgeting, many of the episodes seemed relatively short. Even worse, they have no subtitles because Crunchyroll incorrectly described them as "dubbed". Hopefully the latter is fixed soon and subtitles are added. On the other hand, the show's music remained strong thanks to the talents of vocalist and songwriter Casey Lee Williams, and others such as Martin Gonzalez.

Williams' music, and that of others, meshes well with the show's emphasis on horror. This includes terrifying creatures, actions of Neo, or the antics of the Curious Cat, when he turns on them, takes over Neo for its own ends, and is murdered in the final episode.

There are many possible avenues for RWBY Volume 10, which seems somewhat confirmed. If the volume does come to pass, there will be the return of those who never used the pathways to Vacuo, or fell into the Ever After. This includes Winter, Ren, Oscar, Salem, Cinder, Qrow, Robin, and some of the Ace Ops. As such, there will undoubtedly be reunions between the characters the volume, which may be the final volume of RWBY as a whole.

Although RWBY is not perfect, and could be improved, including with the addition of more Black and Brown characters, it stands out as a strong series for young adults. It comes at a time that many series, especially those produced and aired on Disney channels, are produced to entertain children. Hopefully, other mature animations such as Arcane, Invincible, Helluva Boss, and Hazbin Hotel, to name four prominent series, fill the void left after the end of RWBY's ninth volume.

The series will not be in a hiatus as Justice League x RWBY: Super Heroes and Huntsmen, Part 1 will be available on various platforms after April 25th. It will be followed by a second part this summer. I look forward to watching both films and highly recommend RWBY for the reasons mentioned in this review.

The ninth volume of RWBY is streaming on Crunchyroll, while previous seasons are on Rooster Teeth and Crunchyroll, and are available for purchase or rent on YouTube Movies.

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