*; @shieldnsword​ » didn’t ask for it, but is still getting a High School Musical Lyric starter!

─── ❝ Once in a lifetime means there's no second chance. ❞

Pyrrha’s tits are evil. This is a legit headcanon. They are able to communicate with other breasts and are able to adjust their size, shoot spoiled milk from nipples and hypnotize those with low IQs. They are bound to world domination but keep a low profile to it by constantly plotting when Pyrrha is sleeping. Speaking of Pyrrha, she does not know that she has evil tits –or that they talk, but others can hear them. And their enemy is all of man kind, especially Jaune.

“ pull my wang “

    ❛     i would…    but i can’t seem to find it.     ❜

                                        @shieldnsword​​​   ›   “Ren, that’s enough.”                                           volume seven said “fuck ren rights”.

an irritated “ tch ” noise.   ‘   enough of what   ?   sulking   ?   ’   magenta hue cast upon leader’s form was cold, draconic eyes turned to slits instead of their usual stoic expressionism. gone was their stalwart compassion, or the gentle way ren regarded each of their teammates. at least for now. their apathetic semblance had removed all trace of prior breakdown, tears included.   ‘   i wasn’t saying anything.   ’   they dragged the sentence out, antagonistic and cruel, childish malice in their words. they were really hurting. ren never acted like this.   ’   i haven’t said anything until now.   but i’ll stop though.   ’   sarcasm.   ’   you and nora have made it abundantly clear that it is better if i keep my mouth shut.   ’   they needn’t be reminded of how little their feelings actually mattered.

@shieldnsword​​     »     “ Ruby—!!! ” The boy shouted through baited breath, the beast already clawing its way to the pair, a sinister sneer planted firm. Jaune quickly scrambled in front of the Huntress, wielding an already shattered Crocea Mors. With his shield also in tatters, the beast clawed right through the metal, and sank its teeth into the Huntsman’s shoulder. As the boy stand firm before the beaten Huntress, blood soon pooling below him, ivories grinding to suppress the pain. “ R—Run...Now... ”

      this  isn ‘ t  the  way  she envisioned  her  childhood  dream  unfolding.  the  pages  of  ruby ‘ s  story  are  stuck  together   ,   matted  with  blooded  both  old   &.   new    ,   torn  papers   &.   ripped  corners  galore  no  matter  how  much  she  attempts  to  piece  them  back  together  again.  no  amount  of  hope  can  save  her  now    ;   no  solace  for  the  wolf  caped  in  red.  each  exhaled  breath  is  of  laboured  kind   &.   makes  her  lungs  ache  within  the  once  holy  sanctum  of  ivory  ribs   &.   oh   ,   how  her  body  hurts  tenfold.  despite  this   ,   each  swing  of  crescent  rose  fails  to  be  weakened  in  lieu  of  every  bone  in  her  body  yearning  for  retreat.  the  battlecries  ripping  from  beyond  the  confines  of  vocal  cords  are  primal   ,   accompanied  by  baring  of  fangs   &.   rose  trailed  rushes  that  ultimately  aide  rose  youth  in  ripping  beowolves  apart  one  by  one  until  her  legs   &.   hands  are  trembling.  eerie  is  the  contrast  of  war  scythe ‘ s  gentle  clattering  within  soiled  palms    ;   it  more  so  matches  the  bestial  way  silver  eyes  narrow  daggereqsue   &.   the  way  ruby  growls  akin  to  challenging  beast.  her  aura  hasn ‘ t  cracked  just  yet   ,   but  she  can  feel  that  ungodly  moment  looming  closer  by  the  minute    ,   even  with  jaune  boosting  her  just  moments  before  this  encounter.  they  shouldn ‘ t  have  strayed  from  their  teams  when  they  heard  grimm  howls  from  within  these  accursed  woods   ,   not  after  so  much  preaching  of  teamwork   &.   working  together  as  one  solid  unit.  this  will  be  their  downfall.   their  painful  demise.  a  moment  of  respite  amongst  chaos   ,   though  it ‘ s  not  long  before  their  carnage  lures  a  pack   ,   hunting  under  the  moon  with  claws  sharpened   &.   maws  readying  to  rip  these  huntsmen  apart  limb  by  limb  if  they  so  desire.  gulp.  panicked  mewl  spilling  from  chapped  lips.   

      ❝  more   ! ❞   sharp   &.   pained  is  the  deep  exhale  ruby  summons  to  lungs   &.   scythe  is  promptly  swung  ‘ round  shoulder  of  one  foe   &.   hacks  it  in  two  crosswise   ,   the  momentum  sending  her  up  with  aided  launching  of  frame  off  the  dirt   ,   onto  a  tree  branch  where  shots  of   sniper  fire  take  out  an  additional  three.  pant   ,   pant.   just  a  moment  to  catch  her  breath   ,   her  inevitable  spiral.  the  moment  ruby  thinks  she ‘ s  safe  is  the  moment  she ‘ s  met  from  a  low  snarl  from  behind   ,   a  leap   &.   then  powerful  swipe  of  paw  knocking  her  from  her  perch  with  a  shrill  yelp   &.   crackle  of  aura  as  she  collides  with  unforgiving  mother  earth  below.  is  this   . . .   it   ?   where  it  all  ends   ?   will  all  her  efforts   &.   lost  lives  be  for  naught  in  this  very  moment    ?   blood  drips  down  the  side  of  visage   &.   her  mouth  lay  agape.   she  still  manages  to  hold  crescent  rose  in  defense  despite  lithe  build  being  seemingly  paralyzed   ,   sheer  instinct  being  the  only  driving  force  behind  her  rising  to  feet    ,   eyes  wide   &.   shaky  steps  taken  backwards.   she  draws  a  blank  to  everything  until  her  name  is  called  from  the  darkness    ,   but  even  then  the  sight  she ‘ s  forced  to  encounter  is  all  but  preferable.   squelch   ,   muffled  growl   &.   pained  whimper  oozing  toxic  from  companion ‘ s  lips  as  jaune ‘ s  shoulder  succumbs  to  grimm  jaws.  no   . . .   no   ,   no   ,   NO   !

      ❝  j  -  jaune   . . .   JAUNE   ! ❞   &.   like  a  howling  wolf  shall  little  red  cry   ,   until  it  feels  like  her  throat  is  being  scraped  by  millions  of  tiny  blades.   flash  of  fabled  hue    ,   a  violent  tug  of  her  scythe  that  beheads  the  very  creature  wishing  for  healing  light ‘ s  demise.  when  the  grimm ‘ s  body  falls  with  an  unsettling  thud   ,   so  shall  jaune   &.   never  has  ruby  been  faster  to  pick  a  fallen  comrade  up  off  the  ground  despite  of  their  size  difference.    ❝  jaune   ,   jaune   !  p  -  please  just  —  ❞   whimper.  wet   ,  trembled  whine.   ❝  i  -  i ‘ ll  call  the  others   ,   i ‘ ll  call  for  help   !   t  -  they  can  track  our  location  through  our  scrolls   . . .   !   just   . . .  hold  on.  please  hold  on  . . .  ❞   she ‘ s  quickly  yanking  away  cloak    ,   applying  pressure  to  arc ‘ s  wounds  like  her  very  life  depends  on  it.   because  it  does.    ❝  i  can ‘ t  lose  anyone  else   . . . ❞

Walks out wearing her sunglasses. “ Yeah, I’m pretty sure these look better on me. ”

unprompted.

            she just … stares at him. slow blinks, too, like a very fond cat. meow. 

        ‘ whatever you say, darling. you look very expensive. ’ another slow blink. jaune, you’re in danger. ‘ but break my glasses and i’ll break your pretty face. ’

@shieldnsword​ said: Goes to touch, but hovers just before. “ I’m not touching you. ”

unprompted | always accepting

A knife finds itself dangerously close to Jaune's chest, the thief looking up at him innocently with her head tilted to the side.

    'Not touching you.'

@shieldnsword​ :  Tries to moonwalk, trips and falls.

        ‘  i think you might need a little more practice. here , watch me !  ‘  she moonwalks again , expertly moving farther & farther until she’s far enough he can’t disrupt her any more.  

@shieldnsword​ :  Jaune vc; you know what happened to the last person who told me they “ had to do this Alone ” 😭😭😭

“ i’m not going down there to die, jaune. “

Shares Casserole with bff

      ruby couldn’t be entirely sure where or why jaune got so many casseroles, but she only felt a TINY bit jealous. she was doing just as much huntress work —- where were the random moms or people giving her casserole ? was it the hair ? maybe ruby’s wasn’t short enough. she took another bite of the green bean casserole, this time a little huffy.

     ‘  no one’s gotten ME anything. not that i need them to, but you’re getting fed for free. let me walk those kids to school tomorrow, those moms will think i’m absolutely PRECIOUS.  ‘

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// T H A N K Y O U. i haven't said a word about it yet but this entire time i have been :grimace: about blake and yang just.....straight up undermining/betraying ruby like that. and the BUILD UP. it could have been sooo much more, especially for nora. smh.

   It’s  true ,  i was  like  questioning  their  whole reasoning  when  they  did  that ??  I  mean  why   would  you do   that ?  What   makes  you  suddenly  decided  to  just   spill something  important  that  you  know  that  is  going  to  end  up  things  badly  between  you  and  your  team ?  and  everyone  else ??  Especially  someone  who is  logical  and  wise  as  Blake  and  as  trustful as  yang  towards  ruby?   When  I  was  watching  the episode  i’m  thinking  of  i’m glad  that after  Nora vs  Ironwood  fiasco ,  everyone  was  finally  snapping  out  of their  ignorance  about lying ,   i  was expecting  to see  jaune ,  qrow  ,  clover  and  winter’s  side  here  too but  instead   Yang and  Blake  just  did some sneaky  sneaky  mission afasdfasf and  i’m  just  Wat  Wat  the freak??    They  just  took  away  the  build  up they  made  for  Nora  on  this  episode  and  now  they  made  it   go  back  to focus on  Renora  cause  the whole  fight  is  focused  on  how  nora’s  take  when  ren  sided  on  Ironwood,  not  on  Ironwood’s  choice  of  conducting  Martial Law.  adfdasdf  i’m just  wew. asfasfd sorry  i’m ranting asfasfd

Bonks on the head

         ‘  what the heck kinda betrayal is THIS -  ‘

Jaune gives Pyrrha his last spurt of hand sanitizer.

The thick, transparent essence falls into her palm. Wetness spreading into the threads of her fabric, her black glove now has a wet spot where the sanitizer had taken place. It permeates and she feels the slight moisture damp the center of her palm. There is no use in spreading the disinfectant, it’ll just rub all over her gloves -quite the counter effective measure. 

“Um. Thanks?” Presented as a question more than anything else. She appreciates the intent behind it but in the end, the effort was worthless. “At least my glove is disinfected.”

“ I like your outfit too!! ” @ Yang

    ❛     you’re lookin’ pretty sharp too, jaune!  though, just remember i’m still the best looking blonde in the crew, an’ don’t you forget it.     ❜

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Ok Bro-oomers

i just need this saved on my dash forever. 

Holds out a casserole. Second try is the charm.

   Oh Brothers no.

   “If you bring that near me, I will vomit.

                                       –Are those MUSHROOMS? That’s disgusting–”