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meowtime · 10 months
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Maggie is about to get photobombed. Get her, Ty!
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loganslowdown4 · 2 months
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there are only 2 outlooks on life 😂😂😂
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kusuguricafe · 6 months
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Tickletober 2023 Week 4 (Sk8)
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A/N: Happy Halloween, everyone!! I hope you all had a wonderful tickletober 🎃 Remember to treat yourself tonight 🍬🍭🍫 and if you're dressing up, reblog with your costume in the tags!
Summary: Langa gives Reki quite the fright! In a sense...
Characters: switches Reki and Langa
“Langaaaaa! Where are you? We’re leaving soon!”
Reki and the gang were going to a special Halloween S race tonight. They all decided to dress up for the occasion, but Langa was taking forever!
“We’re gonna be late! Where did he go-aAH!!”
“Boo.”
“Langa, you-!” Reki stopped and stared. Langa was wearing a full on vampire getup, complete with slicked-back hair, fangs, and a cape.
“Wow!! You look amazing! I’ll be honest, I wasn’t expecting you to go all in like this!”
“Hmph. You know I’m not a buzzkill, Reki. You look… Kind of adorable.”
“Ad-d-dorable!?? I’m supposed to be a scary werewolf! Grrr!!”
“Pfft-ahahaha!”
“Don’t laugh at me!!”
“S-sorry, sorry. Where’s uh… Where’s your shirt?”
“It obviously ripped to shreds after I transformed into this muscular form, duh.”
“Whahahat?”
“Oh, you think this is funny, huh? I’ll give you something to laugh about! RAHH!!”
Reki pounced, knocking the two of them to the floor. He straddled Langa and struck.
“Ah! Reki, Rehehehehehekihi! Stahahahahap!”
“These claws aren’t just for looks! Tickle tickle tickle~”
Langa writhed about as Reki (literally) clawed at Langa’s sides and tummy with his paws.
“Nooohohohohoho! I’m sahahahahaharry! GAHAAHAHA NAHAHAHA! D-DOHOHOHOHON’T DO THAHAHAT!”
“Ooh, can’t handle getting your ribs tickled so precisely with these claws? Especially not riiiiight here? Between these bottom two?”
“REHEHEHEHEHEHEKI!”
Mustering as much strength as he could, Langa grabbed Reki’s arms and flipped the two of them over so that he was the one straddling Reki now.
“Two can play at this game,” Langa said as he began to lean down.
“Langa, wh-what, what are you doing? Why are you coming so c-c-close-aAAAAHA! WAIT WAIT WAIT WAHAHAHAHAHAHAIT!!
“I want to suck your blood~”
Langa started to gently nibble on Reki’s neck with his fangs, and Reki was going crazy. Not only was Langa centimeters from his face, but holy hell did it tickle.
“STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP THAHAHAHAHAHAT!!” Reki screamed, now blushing furiously. “IT’S NAHAHAHAHAT FAHAHAHAIR!”
“Oh? Not fair?” Langa said in between bites. “Seems perfectly fair to me.”
To add insult to injury, Langa began tickling Reki’s underarms at the same time.
“AAAAAAAHHHHH! AHAHAHAHA PFFTAHAHAHAHA STAAHAHAA!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!”
“You’re too cute.”
‘YOU’RE KILLING MEHEHEHEHEHEEEEE!!!”
“Hey, knuckleheads! Get your butts out here, we’re late!” Cherry called.
Langa let up, leaving Reki a teary-eyed mess on the floor. He offered Reki a hand and hoisted him back up onto his feet. Then he cupped Reki’s face and wiped away his tears with his thumbs.
“Why are you looking at me like tha—”
*Chu~* Langa gave Reki a quick kiss on the nose before letting him go. “Coming!” he shouted, running towards Cherry and the others.
“HEY! You can’t just-LANGA!!” Reki exclaimed, chasing after him. “You get back here right now!”
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ironmentalitychaos · 7 months
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I feel weird doing this, I hope I'm not overstepping but... Hi, I've got a novel WIP I think you might be interested in? I just put up intro for it less than an hour ago. I found you because you follow my other writing blog 😅 the protagonist of my WIP is a brat so I'm curious what an actual brat would think of the concept. It's on my side blog over at @writingbyrenae, it should be the first post.
Feel free to ignore this if you're not interested! I totally understand, this is a very strange ask to get. I hope you have a great day/night!
Um - oh my goodness thank you so much!
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Your side blog definitely got another follow today because that whole concept is Fucking AH-DORABLE.
I am Beyond here for it - I'm sitting here with no words other than excitement. PLEASE add me to your tag list because I am HERE FOR IT! I'm so excited to see what you come up with!
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nightanddaysk8zine · 1 year
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💮 PREORDERS CLOSE IN 4 WEEKS   💮
Say it ain’t so, skaters! Our time together is wrapping up, but you’ve still got time to help this project soar! You can find our zine alongside some ah-dorable merch right here: https://hiromihigazine.bigcartel.com/
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awesomeposher · 5 months
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Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Vintage 60s 70s Italian Leather Block Heel Pumps Two Tone.
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theartofbeautiful · 1 year
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#happyfriyay IG Friends! Today on my blog I’m featuring an AH-dorable children’s book: #whistlestoptales To read my full review please click the link in my bio. You should definitely purchase one of these books full of exciting #biblestories for your middle grade reader, and get started on your #christmasshopping I’m here to help! 🤣 I want to thank #tlcbooktours for asking me to be a part of this special review tour. #middlegradebooks #middlereaders #bookstobuy #bookstagram #christmaslistideas #bookblogger #bookbloggersofinstagram (at Birmingham, Alabama) https://www.instagram.com/p/CkjBHhdLGoC/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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twogyuu · 1 year
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okay I’m here *pants dramatically*
so at the beginning of the semester, I got a job at my school library and I love it so much! I get to do different things like sitting at the desks on different floors and restocking books and setting up displays (it helps that I know a lot about books, having survived high school by spending every possible moment in the library)
one day I was at the desk, studying and minding my own business and helping people. then this dude comes up to me, introduces himself, and asks me for help. so I’m hoping he hurries up because I have an exam the next day in one of my hardest classes, but it turns out this 18-year old grown man has no idea how to navigate a library, so I have to quite literally spend the next two hours explaining every detail to him. and he kept asking me questions!! like bro!! get a clue!! by the ten minute mark I was wondering how best to off someone in a library, i kid you not.
I eventually get him out of there and I think that’s the end of it, but he came back every. Single. Day. and asked me questions and made me lose my faith in the male population
but it turns out, he totally knew how to use a library and he didn’t even need it that day, he thought I was cool after watching me for a while (we have a few classes together because I’m a biochem major and he’s a chemistry major), so this idiot figures that bugging me, making me walk for hours, and possibly lose my job from leaving the desk for so long is the way to make me a friend and not a potential cause of death.
that lucky jerk was right.
we study together sometimes and he sits behind the desk when I’m there and helps me with calculus work and I help him with rhetoric and his language classes and he brings me tea when I’m working overtime (he remembered that I hate coffee) and once for our organic chem class we had a huge exam and he came over to my house (I live with my mom) and while we studied I taught him how to make jolof rice (nigerian food). the way to my heart is through the soft spot I have for food just saying
and I may possibly like him a little lot bit
I hate to admit it but he’s cute and the smartest person I know and he gets me in the way I’ve always wanted to be understood and he’s so respectful-
i did not just write a whole essay about a guy
oh and he just dropped me off after a late night run to this popup Dia de los Muertos store where we had the best flan I’ve ever tasted and when we got to my house he gave me a hug and put his chin on my head for a minute (because I’m 5’5 and he’s over 6’ i think) and when I tell you BUTTERFLIES
anyway, that’s all for my semi crazed ramblings about a male specimen!
OH-EM-GEE?!!! 🤭
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THIS LITERALLY MADE MY DAY????!!!
Kicking and screaming!!! I'm blushing so hard for you rn!!! 🥰😍
This is so AH-DORABLE!!! AGGHHH YOUNG LOVE STRAIGHT OUT OF A FANFIC!???
I don't want to plant any seeds in your head, but I do think he's really into you 🤭 Even though it was annoying, I find it rather endearing he kept coming back and eventually studies with you now while you work 🥺🥺 And hey- there's nothing wrong with being excited and flustered about a guy! Your feelings are valid, feel all the feels!!!! I WILL LIVE MY LOVE LIFE VICARIOUSLY THROUGH YOU!!! I might not always get back to your messages this fast, but more than happy to lend a listening ear all about it (and most anything else you want to share!)
Y'all sound so cute - keep me updated, can't wait until it's official 🤭 **knocks on wood** (I don't want to jinx anything though I do wish you the very best 💀)
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fzzco · 2 years
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@rcdhoodie : x.
fez was the older brother rue never had, or really wanted for that matter but he had become the one she quickly needed. sure some might say this dynamic was rather strange. going from being the guy who helped feed her addiction and building some sort of weird familial bond through all of that but that’s just the way it was and it was the way things would always be. 
 out of everyone she’d probably put fez through some of the most, him being the only one really aware of her relapse at the time and having to take care of her, and ash while dealing with some pretty fucked up shit. it was selfish of her to put that amount of pressure on fez but rue was a selfish person especially under the influence of whatever drug she could get her hands on but fez put up with it, for whatever reason that may be he hadn’t fully given up on her despite how much she probably deserved it. so here she goes, she’s clean now and for the first time in her life she was really fucking trying to get better, to ignore the overwhelming anxiety telling her it’s not worth it. she doesn’t wanna end up in a position where her life is in danger again, not after laurie. it had been awake up call for rue and she really meant it this time. however, the work doesn’t end there, there were still a lot of relationships broken by her actions and though she knows it’s unlikely everyone will forgive her right away she needed to get some of the weight off her chest. 
 fez definitely deserved one considering the last time she was here --- she rightfully got herself thrown out and she couldn’t help the anxiety in her chest that it my happen again when coming to apologize but in old fez fashion that just simply wasn’t the case. a sigh of relief leaves her, dark eyes flickering back towards him as she offers a slight nod. “i guess you’re right but....fuck. fez i am so sorry for everything i put you through, really.” she can’t apologize enough. “i hope over time i can actually prove that but for now...i’m sorry”
              it  breaks  his  fucking  heart,  he  won’t  lie  about  that.  seeing  rue  like  this,  knowing  the  hell  she  was  putting  herself  through,  knowing  he  was  the  one  to  hook  her  on  that  shit,  that  there  is  responsibility  that  weights  on  his  shoulders,  it’s  not  easy.  because  he  does  love  her,  he  likes  her  sarcasm,  likes  the  way  she  dresses,  likes  the  way  she  cares  so  damn  much  and  how  kind  &.  honest  she  is.  he  loves  that  kid,  watching  movies  with  her,  smoking  weed  and  talking  shit,  he  had  been  young  and  fucking  stupid  but  somehow  she  had  become  family.  and  if  there’s  one  thing  he  values,  it’s  fucking  family.  for  a  long  time,  it  was  just  him  and  ash,  after  grand - ma  got  sick,  it  was  just  him  &.  ash,  fucking  seven  year  old  kid  that  he  had  to  take  care  of,  no  time  for  friends  or  anyone.  but  he  had  met  rue,  and  she  became  his  friend,  would  come  over,  laughing  and  talking  and  she  just  made  a  home  there,  in  those  moments,  she  managed  to  make  him  fucking  care.
             so  of  course  he  forgives,  forgets  and  forgives,  because  he  can’t  really  blame  her.  he  kept  her  secrets,  didn’t  tell  a  soul  about  her  relapsing,  tried  his  best  to  stop  selling  to  her  but  he  knew  she  would  find  somewhere  else  to  go  :  it  was  a  coward  move  to  stop  selling  her,  as  if  that  would  grant  him  absolution.  it  was  fucking  bullshit.  but  here  she  is,  standing  all  apologetic  and  sad  looking,  drowning  in  her  clothes  with  that  sober  look  in  her  eyes.       ❜  yo,  i  know  ya  sorry,  rue,  don’t  need  t’prove  shit  to  me,  ya  know  ?  ❜       step  aside  is  taken,  door  open  wider  to  welcome  her  in,  mirroring  the  last  time  he  let  her  in,  never  one  to  care  about  giving  chances  to  those  he  loves  :  there’s  so  little  of  them  and  he  might  be  a  fucking  fool,  a  bit  desperate  for  people  to  give  a  shit.      ❜  just  want  ya  to  be  okay,  to  feel  better  and  shit.  i  know  this  shit  ain’t  easy,  ❜       only  understanding  in  his  gaze  :  never  trust  a  fucking  junkie,  but  she’s  his  sister  before  any  of  it.
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totallytodoroki · 3 years
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Uraraka Ochako & Yaoyorozu Momo Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shouto, Yaoyorozu Momo, Uraraka Ochako, Class 1-A (My Hero Academia) Additional Tags: Canon Compliant, Fluff, this takes place sometime after theyre all living in the dorms, pov: uraraka ochako, theres like a smidge of onesided izuocha but its not angsty at all, pls believe me when i say all i write is fluff and i am ashamed of nothing, no betas we die like men Summary:
“Well -- it’s not as though you’re setting the whole room on fire.” Yaoyorozu tries to reason. “It’s just small things. Papers, posters on the walls, boxes, uhm, the corner of the couch…”
Todoroki looks down and if Uraraka isn't seeing things, his ears are pink. “I know about that one.”
“Oh? What happened?” Yaoyorozu asks, thinking there might be a common factor between that incident and the other ones.
“Midoriya startled me.”
(or: uraraka and yaoyorozu try to figure out why todoroki seems to set the room on fire whenever midoriya is involved)
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meowtime · 2 years
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New friends Shuri (girl, left) and Yoshi (boy, right) who are roommates with my friend Marigot (🖤, bottom). It’s cuteness overload!!
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gnar-slabdash · 3 years
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The Juror #6 Job
I don’t like, have anything to SAY about this one? Honestly it’s not the most exciting episode and Sophie pretending to be Indian is not so great actually? But I mean Parker/Alice White is wonderful and that scene where the OT3 all go out the door like they’re kids leaving for school and Parker even gets a lunch bag and everything? AH-dorable. 
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How to Act Like Massie Block
 Steps
   We'll start with attitude, by far the most important aspect of being like Massie Block. If you only take one thing from this, remember that you must always show, radiate, and have CONFIDENCE! This means not pointing out your flaws to others, (ex: "My hair is so frizzy today!" or "Is this top cute? 'Cause I'm not sure...") having good posture and always looking straight ahead, (never at the ground) and not ever letting people know when you feel unsure of yourself or your opinions. Never appear to be upset. Don't cry or make comments about how "your life sucks." You must always make it seem as if you have everything together, and that your life is perfect, or else people will never idolize you. Even if you're majorly embarrassed about something, you have to just laugh it off and forget it (don't make it a big deal). You can never show weakness!  
 Another crucial part of your Massie transformation is looking the part. Massie is gorgeous. She has straight, extremely shiny brunette hair, about shoulder length, sparkling amber eyes, and perfect skin. You don't have to look exactly like this, (always choose the look that works best on you) but you must always appear your best.  
 Without a fabulous wardrobe, Massie would be nothing. Be a true fashionista and wear expensive clothes from stores/designers like BCBG, Coach, Juicy Couture, Ralph Lauren, Seven For All Mankind, Guess, Lacoste, C&C California, Marc Jacobs, Joie, True Religion, etc. Always dress to impress! Never leave the house in sweats and a T-shirt (unless they're Juicy!). Even if you can't afford uber-expensive clothes, make sure to always look pulled together and stylish, with coordinated accessories and cute shoes. Don't tell anyone where you got your cheaper clothes unless you have a social death wish! A final note on inexpensive clothes: don't ever wear anything that looks cheap. This means don't go for the Wal-Mart or Target look when you can be buying low-priced (and way cuter) clothing from Forever 21 or Wet Seal. Oh, and no too tight/too big tacky clothing please. Wear stuff that fits you and looks good. Not sure? Get a second opinion. Make sure your underwear/bras are cute, too, from stores like Victoria's Secret or underglam.com. Trust me, people do notice in the locker room when you're changing. Never wear the same outfit more than once every two weeks or more: if you double up, people will think that you are thrifty and don't have very many clothes...and we wouldn't want them to think that, would we? No.  
 Massie is the queen bee. Popular. Worshipped. And how does she do this? By looking fabulous, having the right attitude, and establishing her dominance by using intimidation. Get together a clique of the prettiest and most fashionable girls in the school, 3-4 others. Make sure you are their leader. Your beta (second in command) should be the most loyal. The other girls should also be loyal and reliable; make sure you have at least one nice-ish girl to keep the peace in your clique. If you don't all get along, you will never rule. It's all about unity. This doesn't mean you can't boss them around though--it's what Massie would do! Test the waters by starting off really nice, then gradually getting a bit harsher. If they stick with you, you'll know you have 'em forever. Lighten up a bit if they start to stray. Make sure people are somewhat scared/intimidated by you, so that you know they'll do whatever you want. Be totally snobby to the losers at your school (a.k.a. basically everyone outside your group). Chances are, you'll be so fabulous by then, it will only make them idolize you more.  
 You must be thin to maintain your social status! This means very little or no fatty/sugary foods like chips, soda, candy, fried chicken, pizza, etc. It's a tough sacrifice to make, but well worth it in the long run! Work out regularly on a treadmill, doing crunches, squats, or playing the specified sports below. Chew sugarless gum. Never be too skinny or develop an eating disorder. Not only will many rumors be circulated about you, but you could even die from it!
   Get super shiny hair by using shine shampoo, (such as Citré Shine or Brilliant Brunette Shine-Release) shine serum or spray, (know your limit--don't use too much or your hair will look greasy) and rinsing out your conditioner with cool water (as cold as you can stand it!). Straighten your hair with a good-quality flat iron and consult hair magazines or a hair stylist to find the best cut for your face (but never shorter than shoulder length!).  
 If you desire brown eyes, (and you don't have 'em) experiment with color contacts.  
 Achieve your best skin by washing your face morning and night with a good cleanser (Clean & Clear works great) and exfoliating and moisturizing daily. If you have dry skin, wash your face once per day and use more moisturizer; if you have more oily skin, skip the moisturizer. When you're drying your face, remember to pat, not rub, (rubbing pulls the skin and causes wrinkles). If you have bad acne that cannot be fixed by this skincare regimen, see a dermatologist.  
 Now for make-up...it can do so much for your face, turning you from plain to perfect in a matter of minutes. But be careful not to wear too much--you want to be like Massie, not Nina! Wear an eyeshadow in a natural color like brown, gold, or beige, (or whatever subtle color compliments your eye color) thinly line your eyes with a black or brown eyeliner, add a coat or two of blackish-brown mascara, and conceal all of your blemishes with the right shade and amount of concealer. It's also very important to remember your lip gloss--Massie would never leave home without hers! Buy a variety of different good-smelling flavors and bring them everywhere you go.  
  Make sure your teeth are bright-white and perfect. If your teeth are crooked, use "Invisiline" rather than getting braces (a lot more attractive!). Whiten your teeth with laser procedures or Crest Whitestrips. Brush at least twice a day with whitening toothpaste, and remember to floss!
 Tips
   Get a super cute dog (the smaller the better) such as a Chihuahua or a Pug, in black, light brown, or honey color (they're the cutest). You can also get a kitty; they're ah-dorable, too. Tell your pet everything, (yes, you can talk to her about your insecurities!) and love her as your child. Dress her in the cutest fashions, (this works best if you have a dog) and take her on walks in the evening with your Louis Vuitton leash.  
 Use words like "ah-mazing," "ah-dorable," and "ah-nnoying". Say "ehmagawd!" when you're shocked, surprised, or excited about something. When something is well-known and "ah-bvious" to you, say, "Given!". When you have the same opinion as someone, say, "Ah-greed". When something someone says strikes you as reasonable, say, "Point!" and draw an imaginary "1" with your finger if you desire.  
 Have the best and biggest room. Go with Massie and have everything be white, no exceptions! Make sure you have a queen-size bed, (you are one, right?) an Apple computer, a giant walk-in closet to store all your ah-mazing clothes, and a leather chaise by your bay window to have long phone conversations and brush your pet before going to bed. Vanilla scented candles are a nice touch, too. Have everyone refer to your room as the "iPad".  
 Sports are luh-ame unless they are something classy and don't involve getting dirty like Tennis, Horse-back Riding, or Volleyball. And shopping, of course!
    Purple is the official color of royalty. Therefore it's your favorite color. Wear it, love it, decorate everything from books and pens to your cell phone with it (purple rhinestones, of course!).  
 Speaking of cell phones, you need one! It's the perfect way to stay updated on gossip and keep in contact with your friends. Make sure you have a texting plan so that you your clique can silently dish about stuff in class, detention, wherever! Cover it in Swarovski crystals and bring it everywhere you go.  
 Get together a carpool with your clique. Taking the bus is so ew!  
 Wear a charm bracelet with charms such as a shoe, Eiffel Tower, dog or cat, (whichever you have) star, and most importantly, a crystal-encrusted crown! Make sure the charm bracelet is gold, and never have any of the charms be silver (tacky much?). Buy it from Tiffany if you have the money.
   Always have your fingernails and toenails perfectly manicured! I highly suggest a french tip for fingernails, because it coordinates so well with everything. Have them done at a fancy salon with your clique afterschool or on a weekend for a fun activity.  
 Throw a fabulous party to increase your popularity. Invite everyone.  
 You must always be prepared with a witty comeback for if, on some rare occasion, a wannabe insults you. One of my favorite Massie-style ones is, "Did I invite you to my barbecue?...Then why are you all up in my GRILL?" Consult the Clique books for some other great ones, or make some up yourself. Never let anyone get the best of you or think that they have won. Remember that YOU are in charge. YOU make the rules.  
 It helps to have an AIM account, or MSN, you'll need it to keep in touch with you friends one-on-one!  
 The magazines Teen Vogue, ElleGirl, and Lucky are your bible. Read them religiously(but not in a creepy way...)
 Warnings
   Be prepared to receive some backlash from the people that wish they were you. In other words, the jealous people. They may spread some pretty nasty stuff about you, but respond with something positively catty (your beta will help) to show them who's really the boss.
   There may be occasions where controversy arises in your clique. Like a power-trip, where a girl in your clique suddenly wants the throne. Start by putting her in her place by telling her off in the hallway (preferably with many people around). If she still doesn't get the hint, kick her out the group and recruit someone new. Chances are, she'll come crawling back, begging for forgiveness. Let her back in after a little while, and ditch the temporary.
   Many people will probably think you're a mean person. But they'll still love you, and wish they were just like you (they'll love to hate you). This is inevitable if you want to be on top like Massie. You'll get used to it.
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pandaioh · 4 years
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Poly!RoadRat x ShyMuteFemale! Reader: Ra Ataahua
You were finally going to meet them, the two men whom you set up a casual shopping date with, were finally going to meet you. All the texting and holo vid sessions you had with them, and it still felt so unreal that you were finally going to meet them face to face. 
You walked in the bookstore, the store’s doorbell chimed merrily making aware of your presence and you as nervous as can be, dressed in a cute over sized pink sweater and a pink beanie to match. Along with a pair of skinny jeans and pink skater shoes. You also had an array of adorable pink glasses, rimmed perfectly around your pink eye shadowed eyes, with black eyeliner drawn perfectly. Your stomach felt ill of nervousness and excitement as your little digits hovered over the keypad of your phone. Your fingers tip-tapping away on the screen as you typed out your message.
Y/N: Ok I’m here you two. Where you at?
You casually strode by the collection of assorted books placed carefully by their sorted variety. From horror to romance, fiction to non fiction, cookbooks and “how to” guides, then came the manga. Your anxiety faded somewhat as you grinned up at the Japanese cartoons and their colorful covers. You heard your phone ring for a second time indicating that you had received a text message. Your anxiety sputtering back into your chest as you unlocked your phone and opened the text. It read as followed:
Junky&Roadie: Won’t be long, love. Just hang tight and we’ll be there in a jiffy. ;) <3
You smiled softly and texted back:
Y/N: Ok, just be careful, and don’t get into trouble! ;P
You placed your phone back into your pink Pachimari purse, and you walked along to your favorite section of the store; the art supplies.
At least, your anxiety can somewhat feel at ease being in an all too familiar surrounding. You gazed along the art books, and journals and then…the sketch books. Jackpot. You smiled as you grabbed the first one that you set your sights on. It had a smooth pastel rainbow color as the cover and you gingerly glided your fingers along the pleasant surface.
A few minutes had passed and finally another text tone rang and you picked up your phone, your heart almost stopping as you read the text. It read as followed.
Junky&Roadie: Arright lovey, we’re here. Where are you?
You took a deep breath and glided your fingers across the keys. You typed out;
Y/N: I’m in the art supplies…come find me. ;)
A few seconds later and your phone rang again, this time the text read;
Junky&Roadie: Gladly. We love a challenge. >;)))))
Your heart sputtered, doing flips in your chest at the playful threat of your second suitor. You put your phone back into your purse and continued along the art section, heart beating of anticipation. You looked through the empty pages of the sketch book still in your grasp to help place your mind at ease, thinking about what you could possibly draw in it.
More minutes passed and you still strode up and down the art section, awaiting your two dates to find you. You had your back turned and faced the supplies again when you could’ve sworn you heard the feint whispering of a stranger saying “There she is…swear that’s her, mate…swear it…” You did not turn from your position, too nervous and fearful of your anxiety bursting out of you. Your face had gone completely red as you heard the hissing whispers and heavy footsteps draw closer to you. You look down, pretending to be distracted by your pretty sketchbook yet again, and flipped the pages some more. You then noticed two giant shadows casting over your little one as you felt the presence of two tall strangers standing behind you.
“Found ya…”
You turned up to them, eyes widening and a nervous smile crossing your beat red face. Jamison and Mako, Junkrat and Roadhog, were standing right in front of you. Junkrat grinning wildly and giggling in manic fits as he glanced down at you. And Roadhog, his expression blank, thanks to his all too familiar hog-mask, but still tilting his head slightly as his expressionless eyes stared at you.
You waved your hand “hello”, lightly and tried to give direct eye contact to them, but found your nervousness and anxiety overwhelming you and turned your face away from them, giggling sweetly, face still beat red.
“Hiya darl, oh gosh you’re looking awfully ‘dorable in that pink little numbuh a yours…so excited to finally see you!..” As Junkrat reached out to embrace you, you gasped softly and took a step back, not ready or prepared for any physical affection just yet. Roadhog, picking up on your little distress, placed a hand in front of Rat and said softly. “Easy, Rat. Baby steps…”
Jamie looked up at his much taller companion, slightly put off, but understanding of your slight discomfort. He quickly placed one hand behind his head and his mechanical one in his pocket.
“Ah roight..roight, sorry bout that love. It’s just that, well I-! I mean, we’re so happy to finally see you. All done up and what not! Just look at cha!” Jamie said, eyes glancing up and down at your figure. “Yer a real knockout love...Any bloke would be real happy to have ya, I mean, look how happy ya made me!” Junkrat’s voice was still somewhat audible but uncharacteristically soft.
You let your defenses down slightly and took a few steps forward to the two junkers. Smiling bashfully, you still looked away, but not ignoring the confession of the lanky suitor. Jamie grinned widely as he saw his efforts didn’t go unnoticed. “Not ta mention, that awfully adorable smile ya got there, and that sweet lil giggle ya make when ya nervous and…aww yer cheeks are gettin awfully red there darl’…” He chuckled as he saw you quickly placed your face behind the need-to-purchase sketchbook, hiding the heavy blush that imprinted on your cheeks. You made a soft embarrassed squeal behind the book, making the two junkers chuckle all the more with you.
“Aww look Roadie, she’s gettin redder than a tomata, isn’t she the cutest, mate? What’d I tell ya? A real sweet sort she is, ain’t she?” His much taller companion nodded and gave the alabastor junker a thumbs up, a silent indication of approval.  
You finally looked up at your two junker dates, your face still beat red, but getting more acquainted and used to their presence. Junkrat noticing the book in your hands soon took notice of the cover.
“Oi lookit that, Roadie!” he exclaimed. “Lookit the lil sketchy book she’s got! Suits her don’tit? All cute and rainbowy like her! Hey, sweets, you want us to buy that for ya? We’ll getcha that for ya, misso! Hell, we’ll getcha all the cutesy lil trinkets and shit in this whole bookstore if ya like! We got the money, sweets. All ya gotta do is say the word, got it?” You shook your head quickly, taking some money out of your Pachimari purse, indicating that you had got it covered.
Junkrat raised his mechanical palm swiftly and said. “Now don’tcha worry ya pretty lil head about spendin ya hard earned loot, love. Leave the spendin to us, got it? We’re spoilin ya today, understand? We wanna take real good care of ya.”
He took the book from out of your palms and made a dash to the check-out register. Leaving you and Roadhog standing briefly alone together. Your hands shakily reaching your phone and typing away a message. Seconds later, Roadhog heard his phone go off and read the message. And it read;
Y/N:“I’m so sorry, sweetheart. I’ll pay you both back! And I’m so sorry for not speaking. I’m really happy to see the both of you, I’m just really nervous and shy. I’m sorry.”  
Roadhog glanced down at you, unspeaking and quiet as usual. You look down at the floor, your thoughts clouding your brain with guilt and shame. Feeling that all to familiar sting of baby tears forming the side of your eyes. Suddenly, you felt an enormous palm graze your cheek softly, a large finger tucking under your chin and tilting your head up to his expressionless mask.
“No need for apologizing, toku aroha,” he said his voice a deep gentle grumble. “Let us take care of you, te rangatira.”
Your face flushed and you felt your cheeks burn more as the goliath junker’s words was placed on repeat in your mind. Not getting over just how completely calm and smooth he was being towards you. He then placed a few gentle pats on top of your head, a simple act of affection that perhaps wasn’t too overwhelming for you. You smiled self consciously and had seen that he was beginning to walk where his younger employer had ran off to. You quickly followed him, your face slowly but surely, regaining your soft complexion. When the both of you finally made it to the register, Junkrat was already starting to make a scene.
“Oi! Is there anyone workin ‘ere? Swear ya’lls useless as an ashtray on a motorbike!” Junkrat angrily slammed his hand down on the counter. Finally one of the store’s clerks finally got behind the counter presenting themselves in a dignified and professional manner. “Hi there, I can help you whenever you’re ready.” The clerk said almost too calmly. Junkrat frowned and replied “Been ready, ya drongo! Ya deaf or somethin!? I’m here to get this sketchy book for my girl over there! Real sweet and artsy sort she is. And ya keepin us from our little behind we got goin on. So ring us up and we’ll meander on out, yeah?”  
Before the clerk could retaliate with a smart remark, they soon took notice of the menacingly taller shadow above Junkrat. Roadhog was standing behind his younger cohort, looking down at the clerk, giving them a pretty decent spook.
“R-Right of course, I’ll take care of that right away, sir!” The clerk typed away at their register ringing up your newly purchased sketch book. You peeked from behind Roadhog’s tall and wide form and watched as the clerk placed your book in a plastic bag. “Here you are, sir,” they said and Junkrat yanked the carefully wrapped book out from the clerk’s hand. “Bout bloody time!” he yelled. He soon noticed you were right there behind him, feeling a little frazzled at what you witnessed.
“Oi, sorry bout that, love.” His voice changed from loud to soft within seconds the minute you were there. “Just a bunch of dills workin here me thinks.” He gave you a nervous grin, unknowing if you were actually still afraid of him. He gave you the plastic bag with your little prize inside. “There ya go, sweets. A labor of love it was…” You took the bag and giggled softly and the boys grinned at you full of enamor and relief. Hearing you giggle so sweetly just made the two of them melt simultaneously. Hopefully, this meant that you were warming up to them sooner than they thought.
“Well, now that that’s takin care of, how about we treat ya to a counter meal? Whatdayasay love? Ya feelin a bit hungry?” Junkrat asked smiling at you with that all too familiar grin he always had. You nodded your head and smiled up at him, your lip gloss shimmering as your lips curled. You hadn’t noticed, but Junkrat twitched and giggled his signature laughed. “Well then, let’s ditch this bodgy bookstore and treat ya somethin real nice!” The boys made their way up to the entrance until they’ve noticed that you weren’t following them. They turned to you expression changing slightly, until you took a step forward and reached both of your little hands out to them. Giving them the indication that it was okay to hold your hand. Junkrat gasped and smiled widely as he strode over to you taking your hand.
“Aww I knew you’d come around, darl’! Never fear, we’ll make sure you have big mobs of fun! Bloody oath!” You smiled as you saw your other suitor, Roadhog, take your other hand into his much bigger palms. You walked out of the store, with both boys holding your hands, and you absolutely feel as if you were on cloud nine. Because you practically were, being with the two men whom you’ve messaged and chatted with for months, were now here with you, catering to you and treating you to quite the charming little shopping date, treasuring you as if you were a princess.
But first things first, you three were going to get a meal. Jamie and Mako took you to an adorable pastel looking coffee shop, with a vintage floral theme to it. You inhale the sweet aroma of coffee beans and sweet pastries, and your tummy growled lowly, your hunger for something sweet.
The boys let you pick whatever you wanted, and you had decided to go with a small sandwich with a tall chocolate latte. The boys practically bought out the entire menu. For starters, they wanted to make sure you weren’t holding back on yourself and that you were eating, secondly, the food didn’t look like it could fill anyone’s appetite and lastly, Roadhog. You were getting stares from almost everyone in the shop, you looked down at your meal and felt self conscious about yourself. Mako looked down at your hardly eaten platter and then cast a glance over at his young employer, who was scarfing down one pastry after another. Mako really wanted to roll his eyes since sugar was the last thing Jamison needed, but his thoughts lingered more to you, concerned at how you barely touched your food. He extended his enormous hand and reached for your smaller one, taking it carefully caressing a large thumb over your knuckles.
“E aroha…” he started. “You’re not eating….” His voice wheezed softly and sounding somewhat perturbed.
You eyes were shifting to and fro at different corners of the café. Your expression softened again, your free hand holding your tummy as it made a more growling noise. Mako picked up on your hints and signs and noticed how you made small glances at the patrons watching the three of you. Roadhog elbowed Junkrat receiving a whine but grunted and eyed you as you nibbled on your sandwich, still on edge at the patrons watching you. Junkrat now picking up on the sudden uncomfort, omitted a low growl, and slammed his hands on the table.
“You dills and drongos better be about yer buisness! Our girl here, is gorgeous, loving! A real sweet and tender one, she is! So if you got somethin to say about us, especially her, come at me and Roadie with it, but it aint a smart idear to go up against us junkers!”
Everyone in the café went from staring at the three to bustle about their own respected meals, in fear of course. You were amazed at how Junkrat’s booming voice struck intimidation on anyone who dared crossed him, you couldn’t imagine how Roadhog would be. But you stared up at the wild lanky junker and grinned lightly. As he sat back down in his seat, he started to share his pastry sweets with you and sweet giggles escaped your lips as you bit into a red velvet cupcake. Mako leaned back in his seat, relieved that you were starting to eat again, whole heartedly. Jamison started babbling on about where they could visit next and you nod your head and continued eating and drinking down your chocolate latte.  
The rest of the date went by smoothly with little to no interruption. The three of them, with you wedged in the middle, had your hands full of shopping bags, full of miscellaneous items that had caught your eye and that the boys wasted little to no time purchasing for you. The sun began to set and draw a close on this eventful day, you and the boys made your way to the parking lot, a sudden wave of sadness hit you strongly as you realized that it was almost time for the three of you to part ways. You walked a little more slowly, wanting to etch these moments into your head for as long as you could. You three finally made it to where your friend would be picking you up and your stomach dropped as you saw the familiar car pulling into the parking lot. Junkrat was the first to break the depressing silence.
“Oi cheer up lovey, we can chat later on tonight when you get settled back home. Promise ya. H-hey don’t look so sad, we had a real fun day didn’t we?” He smiled softly. The both of you heard the sound of clicking and straps being unwound, you looked up and saw that Roadhog took off his mask, revealing his scarred face and pierced septum. He smiled down at you, and caressed your face with his giant hand and leaned into it, like an affectionate pet touch starved.
“Aroha nui matou ki a koe…” He recited in his native tongue. You finally had your walls come down, gesturing the two boys to come closer to you, they happily obliged and you did something completely unexpected for them; you embraced each junker with a big tender hug and placed a kiss on their lips individually. After that, and when your friend finally pulled up to the curb, you softly spoke;
“ ‘ank you…I lo’e you…”
You had gotten your things in your friends car and sat in the passenger side casting one more glance at the two who stood completely dumbfounded and absolutely enamored by you. Junkrat waving his fingers gently toward you and Roadhog smiling at you mouthing the words ‘I love you.’ with his fist on his heart. You and your friend finally drove away but even as they drove off you still couldn’t keep your eyes off your two boyfriends. You watched as the car pulled away and were no longer able to see them. You missed them already, you missed their touch and presence with you and you longed to stay with them. But you knew they had their duties to tend to and you had yours. Baby tears stung the side of your eyes as your love and missing grew stronger. But there would always be time for communication via holo vid or text messaging. But now, you and your boyfriends would have much more to discuss more places to explore and more adventures to trek on. The whole world would need to brace itself for the newly coupled trio; You and your two Junkers.  
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actressmawuena · 3 years
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Current State of the Union
In:
Dresses
Being Short
Drama Club
Out:
Getting a lot of goals in basketball
Bad editing
Not being able to sing
Why? Well, to start...
Dresses give off a great vibe. 
Being short makes you cute and ah-dorable.
Drama club shows off your dramatic side.
Getting too many goals in basketball shows you’re bragging (unless you’re showing off to your crush. Other than that, you’re a total LBR!)
If you’re bad at editing, you get on people nerve. No way is my ah-mazing face going to look horrible because you’re jealous!
And not being able to sing just pisses off the rest of them, whether at karaoke or a school project.
Don’t be an LBR! Your totally hawt actress.
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winter-chill · 4 years
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RWBY 7 - 3 “Ace Operatives” Thoughts
So thoughts...
BOO!!! they didn't work on stuff themselves.. although if it was Pietro and not just random scientists, I'll let it go :) And i'l give him props for using the Amity fights footage (i'll talk more on weapons later)
Oh, dust mines, launch site... ghiest, oh that's gonna bring back some memories
God Nora being so giddy about her stuff puts a smile on my face
and the Blake/Yang nod, the first of so many bumbleby touches this ep
They're really trying to hit hard again with Jaune and that sash, though it was a good set up for his hair cut (since I wouldn't really think of cutting it now when he's in a cold climate ideal)
Another very slight, but nice detail about having Yang be actually armless, not just fixing it while it's on her. We need more points like this, or maybe i just like the idea of it, but having those details shown off and not forgotten is nice. Also that's a beefy arm, though I swear it looks larger in the intro?
Again, having Blake have an onscreen notice of her hair leads well into why it's cut (though not showing it on screen? nor how/why her weapon's fix being gold... missed opportunity , truly)
WAIT??? Ruby got a NEW cloak? BOO, I would have thought her current one was still the original, has she been swapping it with each outfit? but, all the cuts and tears, the detail and history from her past fights, lost :(
I'll talk about the Oscar scene when it shows up, not here
Again, lovely intro to their new looks, but... could have been more. Showing them actually zip things up, buckle them in, cutting their hair themselves. Just lots of little details that would have added so much
I'll say it again, I think Yang's new glasses look weird.. too anime for the actual show style, but, I guess they 'work' ?
Also they all look to Ruby, this is her mission, her shot to call, she's back with her team (just rwby) for the first time so it's good to see them keeping the team dynamic, she was leader for a reason.
OH THIS SONG IS A BANGER!!!! also, totally a Weiss song (it said mirror)
Bunny hopping Ruby :D adorable
SUMMON SWORD SURFING!!! Finally
Blake really making the use of that ribbon, a little detail they again seem to forget about during most of 4-6 until it's necessary (running from adam in V6)
And... yep, no nonsense Yang sticking with the classics, recoil  (( I take it back, Yang's arm is the same as the intro, though I still think it somehow got bigger than when she put it on ))
And end it all on an amazing pose shot
Okay Ace ops time. Harriet, let me see what that little backpack thing do. But for serious, rolling only stops you from getting hurt on small drops, not several hundred foot... Marrow though taking a similar root to Ruby, seeming to ride it down, but he's doing some troll physics there, "stand on chair, jump off building, jump off chair at last moment, you only actually fell 2 foot"
Also, boomerang, gun? Honestly I kind of dislike the generic gun looking form, would have been cooler if it didn't change, but just had a little barrel pop out an end when he needed to shoot.
And now JN- OMG ELM YES, Loving the attitude. Oh Vine what's that on your back? you wielding an expanding throwing star (three pronged)
erm, right... JN_R
so, we got, some sick new looks, Ren's ponytail especially. Jaune's hair (i was one to hate it at first) in motion looks great, the concept art didn't do it justice. Also holding his sword on his arm..... kind of reminds me of @kumafromtaiwan's design for Jaune
"okay Jaune, you got this, it's not gonna be like Beacon all over again"
Oh, is he gonna use his shield like a plow, smashing through rocks, or maybe as a wing and glide do............................
DID JAUNE JUST FORTNITE PARACHUTE SHIELD HIS ASS TO THE GROUND?
Moving on though, yep, Hard light dust was a genius move he would have stuck in his head from Argus, and opens up the question of adding (what i'm dubbing) Shield Shield, with his V4 Nuckelavee Sword Sword, to make hard light blades.... SWORD SWORD SWORD???
a quick little peak at his shield, the emblem lighting up as he shoots a blast to bounce him from hitting the floor, that better be used later too.
And another amazing pose shot!
Oh Elm, you really need to work on your social skills. Actually maybe all the Ace ops do?
POUTY NORA!!!
and, good luck bad luck duo for the final team, this'll be fun.
NEW SCROLLS! Love them, slim and cool, and with new team icons (c'mon girls, smile for your picture)
and that detail on how Ruby zoomed, Weiss had to summon, and Yang had some energy stored up, so their aura is down a bit, but Blake is 100%
THE EARS, THEY SENSE BEES
Oh Yang, adorable goof
Oh Blake, also an dorable goof!!!
And Marrow is indeed the baby of the squad, you said it well Harriet, if a tad harsh?
Weiss no, this is a bad place for your name, but you're here to make it a better one, to fix that remember!!
Has.. has no one taught Ruby to project her aura to keep her warm, or at the others just dealing with it better? Either way, same Ruby, i hate the cold
Okay, yes, Oscar chat time
I don't know what to say, I agreed with it the whole time. Atlas is in a mess, there are good and bad times to tell people, and it's nice that Ruby has her intentions, but this may have been the same path Ozma first took, hiding things "for now" but never finding a chance to tell the truth later... they just need to keep it in mind.
And Oscar, please look after the Relic, I can already see red flags over your head the moment you took it, be that from Ironwood doing shady shit, Watts/Tyrian stealing it, or Ozpin popping back up to use it's last question.
OH, Clover, hitting a man hard with that, bringing up STRQ :/ all those fanfics of Qrow ('s semblance) being behind Summer's death, they all feel more realistic
I almost forgot, Qrow's looking snazzy too, those cross buttons, the eye/feather emblem embroidery in the sleeves. No... no necklace though?
Oh god Qrow's getting shipped with everyone this volume it seems. Good catch Clover.... I MEAN LITERAL CATCH
Halfick? Halphr... what did he say? Don't bullshit me captions, that wasn't alpha
REN!!! PAY YOUR GIRLFRIEND SOME ATTENTION!!!!!!!!!!!! Jaune you dork, nice try?
Another great Bee moment, Yang too can sense a disturbance in the force.
Weiss this is great, but can you keep your emotional daddy issues and the racial discrimination of a whole people a little more separate. But it's nice to again see you trying to make some amends and distance yourself from being.. well, 'Jacques' and his actions
OOF, Marrow coming in, hitting hard, and then acting like he's.... a millennial "I'm just a teen who does research, what do I know, boomer"
this scene though. Issues and history of faunus oppression, followed by a Schnee apolagy, and a faunus using her traits to help fix the past for a new future... that's some symbolism
Oh, a jump scare, good thing about Blake's semblance there too
HARRIET YES!!!! BIG FISTS, JUST WHAT I WANTED!!! PUNCH THAT ROCK
And RW_Y right behind already running before the rumbles settled to help their girl
I LOVE THE GRIMM IN ATLAS. don't get me wrong, Deathstalkers are still top tier, but these things are awesome too
and now we get to upgrades!
Nice, so Yang has some trigger-able explosives, so she doesn't have to rely on her semblance to protect her when she's using his shotgun blasts
A subtle little thing there, Weiss being able to shoot an icle, not doing so from a glyph, but from the gun part of
Myrtenaster directly
Okay yes, this bugged me for so long. A scythe is a big weapon, the weight is in the blade as much as it is the handle, so having to turn it around all the time would be unwieldy and difficult in combat, so just a tiny upgrade like this is both smart, and amazing for Ruby to have realised she needed
Although I still don't get how shotting a bullet down the barrel, can give her swings an initial boost of speed........
Marrow really out here flying though the sky like he's on a zipline? though the buzz saw boomerang is, again, brilliant
Oh................ So the boy who cried wolf, can pause time? I erm- actually hold on, I need to figure out how that's logical......
I'm just gonna guess it's more "Harriet is moving so fast, he did this for dramatic affect XD
JN_R once again, taking a moment, a little nervous but willing and--- now they're very much not nervous, doing their thing, never first to run in, but never first to run away either.
Also, Vine has a stetchy arm semblance, and Elm has rooting feet semblance. Ye they make a good team (i ship them)
THERE'S THAT PURPLE SHIELD BLAST
And finally StormFlower is getting some love. I don't think they look different, but having those blades be used in more various ways... grapples were a great idea
and again, Nora using that spiked back of Magnahild for more than a place to stand when she launches herself, loving it!!!
Oh Jaune, being nervous dorky, Nora a little ashamed? or ready to be.. and Ren, quiet as ever (i think he's kind of looking up to Vine honestly) don't worry though, you kids did good
OH Harriet... you don't wanna be left out of the action do you :) RUBY YOU DORK! And that little back+forth was actually hilarious
Hmm, I was always wondering how a fishing rod could be a weapon.. i guess pulling a grimm in works, but what was your plan then, to punch the Ghiest?
OH MY GOD THAT ANIMATION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
again, what are you doing Clover? At least Qrow knows his semblance, acting all "i'm gonna look around, things could easily go wrong here"
Good luck bad luck eh? OH MY GOD Qrow don't make that face, the people are gonna ship you two even harder now!!!
And the hammer duo charging in first... ye Elm/Vine is just Atlas' Renora, and I love that dynamic
oh, weird dust draft from Ren stopping, sweat boiling on the rocks... this room is gonna be interesting, mess things up a bit? fluxuating gravity, hot and cold spots maybe??? Ah yes, dust energy... makes sense
And Marrow in the background while we hear him on the coms, just a great little look at how Vine seems to be "distant" from the moment, doing the whole, Ren style of vague-speak
Ye it is kinda empt-- oh. Also good work having not just the face move, but the whole midsection being rotated... kind of as if, the face is stuck to that one position... COINCIDENCE?
Erm, does this one seem bigger than the V4 Ghiest?
And now we see Ruby trying to act as leader, pause to think, to come up with a plan, where as the Ace (while more experienced) seem to have both a plan on how to take it out, and might also be a little to reliant on Clover, knowing his semblance will fix any little issues
Oh that trumpet, a very self-knowing victorious tune.
And again, Vine and Elm doing a whole of semblance work, shame we don't see them use their weapons a bit more here, same with Marrow though not using his semblance (whatever it is) at all.
HEY WAIT. those black parts weren't there earlier, nor did they appear on the V4 Grimm until it needed them to pull toge- oh... they stretched the limbs to force both a space to cut them, and for the grimm parts to sort of 'be revealed'
And another eye colour semblance indication. Loving the runners pose Harriet does too. She's not time-pausing fast... (I take back what I said about Marrow's semblance earlier?) but things do act slower, even while she's running quicker than we'd see as normal in that moment. It's not time-pausing, but it's very very fast. And the motion blur trail!!, just a tiny effect, but it adds so much detail
Marrow really is the child of the squad, he's the one to make a mistake, but again- kind of had to rely on Clover there.. Interesting to see how things pan out when he's inevitably killed, or trapped, or just isn't there
Little details here and there. Vine using his semblance not just to grab, but to push the grimm back. Harriet taunting it to get it's attention and then getting out before it can hit her (but late enough that it keeps it's attention on her and really slams it's fist down). Elm again sticking to her name, rooting that fist down, being basically an anchor in all her actions. And Marrow... throwing his boomerang
UGH.. that little medallion touch pisses me off somehow, it's so pretentious? but anyway, he had a good idea, pulling it out by it's mask, kinda really relying on his semblance to get between it and the ice chunk without bouncing off anything. Again, very semblance reliant group
Erm... she punched the grimm.. but i wouldn't say it's dead.. are we gonna ignore that??? IT'S GONNA RETURN LATER I CAN PROMISE YOU THAT
Vine again grabbing dust, would have loved to have seen Elm basically kick one to stick it to her feet instead of just catching (or pinning herself to a wall to catch it, as if it was too high to jump and catch)
And Harriet going in for the catch, only for....oh.. that's the first thing RWBY or JNR did this fight? (also no weird dust affects, i feel upset)
But ohhh, her semblance isn't speed. I had this same issue in last volume, that her semblance early on was supposed to be speed, and yet she uses it to fly, to separate into several for moments, and she can 'merge' with others to carry then, when like for Nora in V4 her reaction speed should have been way too slow to really be ready for when she was basically thrown at the previous ghiest
AY yep, I'm shocked if Ruby has control over her eyes, she never tried to flash them off during this whole scene... but again, after Maria's story, hiding them from people we don't fully trust is better
And another little bee moment, Yang flirting with them puns
Omg! Elm carrying Ruby, Yang and Nora dancing, love this group dynamic
Hey, it's that guy from last episode, why are we... Robyn?
huh, kinda spooky... flickering lights... Robyn, watts, or...
TYRIAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! why are you not wearing your coat, it's cold remember! but that entrance, reminds me again of that "Cheshire cat inspiration" people first thought of back in his V4 reveal
HIS EYES!!! So whatever he does that triggers them is still apparent, and his stinger either still uses his own venom, or it's semblance related
And that line. He's here to mix things up... either he's finally gonna kill someone and let the police find out (unlike last ep when his victim was in a building, it'll take time till that's discovered... oh wait, blood) or he's here for info maybe?
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