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lil-demi-boy · 4 years
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RWBY OC x Canon Ship Week Day 1 - Semblance
So @rwbyocanonshipweek​ is this week yay
For the semblance prompt, here’s my s/i Washington Schnee using his semblance to reach his bf to smooch him <3
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one-dumb-hazel · 4 years
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First day of the oc x canon ship week ! Lilith semblanceis poison resistance so they the perfect partner for Tyrian UwU .
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conretewings · 4 years
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Day 1-Semblence
Coral Loxley found as a child she could freeze and even shape water she came into physical contact with. It took her a lot of work not to accidentally turn every glass of water she touched into a giant ice cube when her intention was merely chill it. With time she turned her ability into a weapon, able to form razor-sharp ice 'blades' and coat her arrows in it for extra damage and to disable her target.
Hazel Rainart discovered he could infuse Dust directly into his body, an ability not unique yet normally far too painful for a person to bear for long , or to use very much. Combined with his Semblence, however, he could utilize this technique in new and powerful ways.
Together, the powers of fire and ice are too much for the enemies they face.
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laserdog10 · 4 years
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None at all
“I don’t have a Semblance,” were words Cinder was not expecting to hear when she first met him. Vlad Caliban was a man of many things; a vampire bat Faunus, self taught in many forms of combat, a mercenary of sorts, could turn into a bat, fly, had super strength, a crazy regenerative Aura that made him nigh on immortal...yet no Semblance, he could do all of this without any Semblance, and it baffled her. She made it through life, her time with Salem, the war, with Scorching Caress just fine, but how could Vlad?
“I got captured by Tyrian, Salem tried to make join her, I pissed her off and she ‘cursed’ me I guess to try and make me go crazy from semi-immortality? Instead I used that to help me survive in the wild until I built my shack!”
Cinder’s mind ran in circles, how could he have survived with only magic he had just acquired but no Semblance, it made no sense! But, that would’ve been her before she met him, the old her would’ve been screeching to the high heavens why this was possible, instead he told her something that made her consider otherwise.
“Why would I need a Semblance when I have all this? Magic is basically what Semblances are right, yet I have all these crazy powers and I already have Aura too. So why bother getting myself a Semblance!”
Cinder now could see how someone such as Vlad, her wonderful and bright husband, could live without a Semblance. She wouldn’t change that for the world.
(My entry for @rwbyocanonshipweek, can’t wait for more!)
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lulu23theewok · 3 years
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Rwby oc x canon ship week. Day 7: whatever you want
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“Hey, Green Streak.. Long time no see.” 
“Roman...I”
“It’s alright, Olive.... I’m here now.”
So, we have reached the end, but let’s end it on a happy note. A while back, a few others and I were talking about how Olive would go through Vol 7. Then, an idea hit the group. What if Torchwick was in vol 7? This is that scenario. Olive is in her vol 7 outfit (my favorite out of all her outfits) and Torchwick is in an outfit I imagined for vol 7. It’s basically his jacket, but it buttons up differently.
I also would like to thank @sillytorch​ for helping me out by coming to my aid and providing reference for how the background should look. I had no idea how to do a perspective background properly and she helped me out majorly. Thank you so much, Silly! 
@rwbyocanonshipweek​ I also want to thank you, Mod Nub. If it weren’t for you, Olive would still just be an oc I shared with my friends. This ship week provided many an opportunity to post their oc x canon ships. Just thank you so much once again. 
All ship week prompts:
day 1 | day 2 | day 3 | day 4 | day 5 | day 6 | you are here 
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rwbyocanonshipweek · 4 years
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OCxCanon Ship Week: BEGIN
THIS IS THE DAY WE’VE WAITED FOR! Today is October the 18th, the start of OCxCanon Ship Week!
Todays prompt is Semblance, and the rest of the Weeks Prompts are:
Day One: Semblance
Day Two: Family
Day Three: Meeting the In-Laws
Day 4: Past, Present, and Future
Day 5: Saving Each Other
Day 6: Lazy Day
Day 7: Free Day (Do whatever you want)
Please remember to tag #OCCanonShipWeek into your posts and @rwbyocanonshipweek in your posts so I can reblog them here so all participating can see!
I hope you all enjoy taking part in this and I’m excited to see what you cook up!
-Mod Nub
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one-dumb-hazel · 4 years
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First 2 of the oc x canon ship week ! Qrow and iris had a baby UwU
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conretewings · 3 years
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DAY 6-Lazy Day
-Nowhere to be, nothing to take care of...except spending the day in each other's arms
(Tap for better quality)
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one-dumb-hazel · 4 years
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Day 3of the oc x canon ship week ! I love the “fria is James mom” theory
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conretewings · 4 years
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DAY 5-Saving Each Other
-Hazel stood in the shadow of the doorway, arms crossed as he leaned on it's frame and observed Coral's battle with the Beowolf. She was newer to their circle and he felt a duty to learn about her; her true intentions, her skills-the latter of which he quickly realized were not as sharp as they could be. Her long-range combat was flawless, yet her hand-to-hand prowess was clumsy at best, weak at worst. She launched another arrow at the beast and it struck it's eye, and as it stumbled about she readied a blade to rush in-too hastily, for the Beowolf whirled and viciously swatted her away. She went flying and slammed her head off the floor, struggling to regain composure...
Why was he panicked? She had chosen to face this particular challenge after all, yet he found himself standing more alertly, watching to see what happened next...and the Grimm refocused, snarling as it bounded her way. Without thinking, feet moving as if compelled by some desperate force he didn't understand he dashed forward, intercepting it and grabbing it around the throat with both arms, squeezing until he felt it's neck snap.
He heard her clamber to her feet behind him, and he turned around-why was he annoyed?
"You shouldn't take on more than you can handle."
-Coral felt her stomach drop clear to her feet watching him sail through the air like a ragdoll and land in the water. Her head whipped back and forth from the target they had been sent to capture and the choppy water into which he'd fallen...she counted...no, it was too long. If he was okay he should have surfaced. Her mind spun; finish the job and save herself or save him...
His guarded yet handsome smile flashed in her memory and the next thing she knew she was diving into the cold lake. She resisted a gasp as the icy water enveloped her, and almost instantly she saw him, eyes closed and sinking toward the depths. She grasped his wrist and pulled-but he was too heavy. Desperation and inspiration led to using her Semblance to save them from a watery grave, and she dragged him ashore, propping his head in her lap to clear his lungs...
"Please...be alright..."
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conretewings · 4 years
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Day 2-Family
-Coral had only one photo of Jett. It was a candid shot of the two of them taken on a family outing. She remembered the day well, reliving those happy memories as she occasionally cradled the old photo.
-Hazel's most treasured possession was his singular faded photo of him and Gretchen. Their father had taken it the day they won a local fishing tournament, and he knew the image better than his own hand.
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laserdog10 · 3 years
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Spitfire
Cinder: Can’t believe we have to go to this parent-teacher meeting.
Vlad: Cindy, Kain got into a fight...
Cinder: Well I can guarantee you he did something for a good reason!
The couple reach the principal’s office to find the irritated school’s foremost at his desk, and their seven year old son sitting in a chair rather lax, though his hands looked rather grubby and red. Kain looked up at his parents with a slight smile.
Kain: Hi mom, hi dad!
Vlad: Okay, what did my boy do this time?
Principal: Mr. Caliban, your son is responsible for beating three boys mercilessly for, what I got from the parents and them, seemingly no reason.
Vlad: HE WHAT?!
Kain: Nuh-uh, they were being racist to her and pulling her ears when she told them to stop!
Principal: If that is the case then you shouldn’t have fought them!
Vlad: At least tell the adults!
Kain: They didn’t fucking do anything when I told a teacher...
Principal: Young man!!!
Vlad: Watch your mouth in public! *he whispered to Kain*
Principal: *sighs* Mrs. Caliban, what have you to say of this?!
Cinder: ...are you fucking kidding me?
Principal: !!!
Cinder: You fucking call us up here because our son rightfully kicked some bitch’s spoiled crotch goblins for being little menaces to my daughter?! You can shove this damn meeting up your ass, let’s go Vlad. *leaves*
Vlad: C-Cindy wait! *runs after her*
Principal: O__O;
Kain: Can I go now?
-Later at home-
Ash sits on the couch with a small icepack over each of her bat ears, watching her favorite Valen cartoons. She perks up when the door opens to the sight of her brother and parents, running to hug Kain.
Ash: Kay-kay!
Kain: I’m back!
Cinder: Kain.
Kain: I’m not apologizing and I won’t write an apology letter.
Vlad: You’re not going to.
Kain: ???
Vlad: What you did today was a bit...much, I wouldn’t have beaten up people but you are not me. You stood up for your family and that’s all that matters, and if those brats act up again, I know you did it with good intentions.
Cinder: Also you took on three at once, impressive! Were their noses broken and how many teeth did you knock out?
Vlad: Cindy!!!
Kain/Ash: *giggling*
(My final prompt for @rwbyocanonshipweek, this was a lot of fun and can’t wait for next years!)
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conretewings · 4 years
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Day 4-Past, Present and Future
Past
Coral could see the pain he was in. Not physical pain oh no; his Semblance rendered that impossible, but the deep, long-suffering pain that his heart had endured, shattering it and having it rebuilt in a twisted manner. She held no illusions about 'saving' him, but she did hope she could provide him some measure of comfort, of friendship...maybe more. And the more time they spent together the more he felt the same but he couldn't shake the nagging feeling things could not work out...
Present
She watched him stride away, waiting until he had moved out of sight before falling to her knees and sobbing into her hands. He was right after all; she was supposed to be dead and had endangered them both, but she had been desperate to see his face again...a face that had once gazed on her with fondness yet now held an icy contempt. His fists clenched as he moved away, walking quickly to avoid the temptation to turn around and sweep her into his arms. This was best for them both...
Future
She stood rooted to the spot, rake stuck halfway in the ground as she stared in disbelief at the figure standing at the gate. He leaned against the fence, one hand on a sturdy cane with the other in a sling and gazed back at her. It had taken months to discover her whereabouts but now that he was here he wasn't sure what he was doing. Asking for forgiveness? Another chance? She continued to stare in silence and unable to read her face he was about to turn to leave before the tool dropped from her hands and she choked out his name...
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laserdog10 · 4 years
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Then, Now, the Future
In the past, neither of them had the best life.
She was born into a royal Mistral family, her father, stepmother, and twin stepsisters. Day by day she was subjected to cruel and ruthless treatment by the matriarchs and in-law siblings, she never knew why. Her only comfort was her father and the toy stuffed dragon he made for her. The torture would end once the Witch of Grimm attacked her home town and took her under her wing as a fiery protege, in a conquest for power. He was born a Faunus, his mother a vampire bat and his father a giant flying fox. They were all taken in to an Atlesian slave camp to work in the mines for Dust, an unfortunate cave in killing his father, leaving his wife a widow of a single child. His mother planned a chain reaction of Dust to cause a cave in so he could escape, the immovable pile of rocks separating them as she was taken away to be executed, the desperate cries of her boy calling out for her. He escaped and lived on his own, stealing from a village until coming across a squad of other Faunus ran-sacking a cart of food for them. He was caught, but instead was offered to join them in return for a home, food, a bed...and family. He became one with them, until fate caught up to his teen years and he was caputred by an agent of the Witch of Grimm. He had enraged her by spitting upon her offer to join them, in turn he was cursed with powers he could’ve never hoped to achieve. He was then ditched in the middle of Vale’s forest where he learned to survive on his own.
Now they were both in an odd point of their lives.
She was at rock bottom, no Maiden magic, no left arm or eye, no “home” to return to...no witch to tell her she is nothing without purpose. It was all taken from her, from a silver eyed reaper in a hood and her peanut gallery of comrades had slain the vile Witch, procured the Relics, and sent the Gods reeling from the world never to return. Where did the leave her? At a dive bar in a dive town to drown her sorrows, her long-fought conquest halted so prematurely. He was doing pretty okay, not the best spot for living in a shack in the middle of the forest wasn’t an ideal living place, but he couldn’t complain. He had enough scrounged money to afford a cheap drink for the award day the heroes of Remnant. It was there they met for real; he asked if she were fine, she told him to leave her be, he obliged and some sleaze came and chatted, she plunged a blade into the sleaze’s hand and he ran. He was impressed, then paid for his and her drinks, leaving to his abode. She followed behind curious as to why she had received such hospitality, while he would’ve given her an answer, the sleaze had returned with his crew. The Faunus man took the one-eyed pyrokinetic to the forest and hid, offering her to stay with him until she got back on her feet.
Come the future, things couldn’t be happier for them both...
His shack was now a cabin, her arm was kitted with an astounding prosthetic, they were happily married, had two kids to proudly call their own, both were enrolled into a decent school, the whole family was financially stable thanks to offside mercenary jobs, everything was...wonderful. Sure due to their past actions they were war criminals in the eyes of the law, none of that mattered as they were together, just living life, helping each other pick up their broken pieces.
(Time for another late night entry for @rwbyocanonshipweek! Maybe one day I’ll write how Cinder and Vlad met...)
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laserdog10 · 4 years
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Family of Pups
Cinder: KAIN YOU PUT THAT DOWN RIGHT NOW!!!
Kain: *running with a cleaver* Miss me miss me now you gotta catch me!
Cinder: AND STOP THROWING FIRE CRACKERS, ASH!
Ash: *giggles as she hurls tiny bombs at the ground with a tiny pop*
Cinder was a woman who could take on anything, from Grimm, to other people, some sleazy creep who got too grabby for his own good, all manners of the like. One thing’s for certain, motherhood isn’t one of them, for her and Vlad’s little blessings, Kain and Ash, were running her ragged. Kain was a rambunctious boy, having discovered the wonders of sharp things at the age of three which only grew into his seven year old self now. Ash was two going on three years and the sound minor explosives brought joy to her heart, the little bat ears she inherited from her father wiggling with excitement before the pitch.
Cinder: You’re making a mess! *snatches the box from her daughter*
Ash: *sad pout*
TWANG!
Cinder gritted her teeth then stormed to the kids room hoping nothing was broken, and maybe punish Kain regardless.
Cinder: If you cut something with that knife I swear-*THWING*
Her rant would’ve continued if not for the same cleaver Kain ran off with flung itself into the wall, whiffing near her head...
Kain: Oops...
The pyromancer fell to her knees in exhaustion, her children’s antics catching up to her. Ash waddled in and stood next to her brother, the half-human pups approaching their tired mom.
Ash: Mama?
Kain: Are you okay...?
Cinder: *exhale* I am now...
Kain/Ash: ???
Cinder: Because...I got you right where I want you!
An abrupt rush of motion and both kids were swept up into Cinder’s embrace, Kain screaming and Ash squealing with glee. Cinder herself laughed as she spun with both her little gremlins.
Cinder: Okay, now are you two done driving mom crazy?
Kain/Ash: Yeeeaaah.
Cinder: Good because now mom has a game to play. *sets them down* Since I chased you around the house all day, maybe you could chase me?
Kain: Like tag?!
Cinder: Kind of!
“If it means you don’t dying on my watch then I’d rather play tag,” she thought to herself cantankerously. Ah well, the one-eyed fire mage ran out of the room, the sound of gleeful children close behind.
(My day two entry for @rwbyocanonshipweek...three days late lmao. I didn’t have an idea for Meeting the In-laws since in my headcanon both Cinder and Vlad’s parents are dead af so take this uber late post for compensation. XD)
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one-dumb-hazel · 4 years
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Day 4 of the oc x canon ship week ! Prompt was past present and future !
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