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qrow-branwen-rp · 7 months
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Open Starter: You should have knocked
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“You know knocking is polite right?” Qrow says with a smirk on his face. It had been a long day and he'd only just got back to his room. He hadn't even had a chance to fully change out of his clothes and put his weapon away. Instead he's found partially dressed and having drink from his flask. "Come in then, make yourself at home.”
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qrowings · 8 months
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@rwbytales continued from here
Qrow bites back another sigh, another scathing reply, and just nods his head. He doesn't think his sister doesn't know how to deal with bandits, he just wished she wouldn't deal with bandits. He wished she had never returned to their tribe.
After all, they had learned so much from the school, how to be proper huntsmen, how to survive in better ways, and Raven was just taking all that knowledge, all of known huntsmen weaknesses, back to their tribe, and it wasn't all just to help them survive.
No, a lot of the knowledge they had gained she was going to use to help the tribe kill huntsmen, that's what they had been sent there to learn, so of course it was what she was doing. One of them had to remain loyal to their tribe, it just wasn't going to be him.
"And how many scenarios have you gone through?"
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mused-like-roses · 1 month
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"Little known fact: Before the crowbar was invented, crows simply drank at home."
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ofapricity · 1 year
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@qrow-branwen-rp said:
“I need a favor, Winter.” Qrow asks a bit bashfully. “There was a small fire at my hotel and I…didn’t have anyone else to ask.”
It’s late, and she’s still up. As someone so often devoted to her work, it’s bad that her own home feels so alien to her. That is, her apartment. A small and modest apartment that was furnished with minimal effort, and equally minimal design. Her living room screen is on, volume playing low on a movie Winter wasn’t really paying much attention to. Just something to pass the evening until she was tired enough to go to bed. Even her half-finished mug of hot chocolate lay cold and forgotten in the dim tv-lit room. A casual evening when she had no plans or work scheduled for the following day.
While the movie isn���t holding much interest to the woman curled up on the sofa, she’s paying enough attention to it so that the sudden loud knock made her jump. Winter quickly checks the time on her scroll and screw’s her face in confusion as to who and why someone would knock at her door at this time. She wasn’t particularly sociable, nor did she receive an emergency call from work. With a little effort, she rises from her spot and wanderers towards the door to peek through the peep hole.
Her expression doesn’t really change when she sees who it is, other than the briefest furrow of confusion. Even so, Winter unlocked her door and cracked it open, as to not let the cold air hit her bare legs too much. She didn’t even have to ask before the question was answered. “A fire?” She repeats with a tone that’s a little softer than the expression she’d opened with. She could smell a hint of smoke, even from her distance. And knowing what it likely took for him to even ask her for assistance, she didn’t faulted with her next words. “Come in, but close the door, it’s too cold outside tonight.”
Her reasoning? She was underdressed for the chill, standing in her shorts and vest sleepwear, but it was too cold to turn a familiar face away when they needed help. “I’m surprised you knew when I lived.” The Schnee began, walking back down the short hall to get living area, hesitating as she reached to the doorframe. “What happened?”
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flightofaqrow · 1 year
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scareqrowbranwen · 10 months
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//after writing some v1 Jaune again it's so wild to me that there are dude bros out there who latch onto that version of Jaune as the epitome of masculinity when his entire arc is learning that it's okay for him to ask for help and that he doesn't need to be the big macho guy who does things on his own
like y'all just missed the whole point of his character huh
this is also why his tag is unusable cause it's all harem shit like y'all he ain't sleeping with anyone right now so jot that down and stop using him to live out your shitty fantasy
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theashen-fox · 11 months
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x - @qrow-branwen-rp
“Probably for the best. I once heard about this guy who was smoking whilst drunk off his ass. Person who told me swore on their mother’s grave that the other guy accidentally dropped a lit cigarette in his glass, and the damn thing blew up in his face. He survived with only minor burns, but, oh, his poor beard and eyebrows. Facial hair wasn’t in the cards for him any longer.”
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maidensfall · 1 year
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Can't focus on world domination, need to flirt with a crow or an ice cream.
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littleblackqrow · 1 year
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“Ok, if you want to drink essentially for free at a casino, sit at the penny slots where all the waitresses with those drink trays walk by. Wait for them to start heading your way, and hit the slots, they will give you a free drink. Rinse and repeat. It works out to about 25 cents per drink, and you can get fucking trashed.”
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sins-like-roses · 2 years
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“Now now, ladies... one at a time...~”
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varnaedhar · 1 year
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@littleblackqrow: * it’s not my fault, it’s 4am and you’re fucking yelling at me!
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"Because it's four the in fucking morning and you woke me up!" She had a difficult enough time sleeping at Beacon ( everything was too loud and too bright, even in the dead of night ) that being awoken by her brother before the sun even rose was enough to set her off. "Over stupid bullshit, like always!"
random (chaotic) dialogue starters
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qrowings · 9 months
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——— 𖤐 QROWINGS : ᴀɴ ɪɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ sᴇᴍɪ-sᴇʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ, sᴇᴍɪ-ᴘʀɪᴠ ᴘᴏʀᴛʀᴀʏᴀʟ ᴏғ ʀᴡʙʏs QROW BRANWEN. ᴀs ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ʙʏ Nᴇᴡᴛ.
ᴏᴄ & ᴄʀᴏssᴏᴠᴇʀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ! 18+ As ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ NSFW ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs.
[MUSE] [RULES] [MUN] [PFP CREDIT]
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milfs-of-remnant · 2 months
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Get Down With Your Bad Self~!
@qrow-branwen-rp
You know it big daddy~!
(Thanks for reading the rules!)
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qrow-branwen-rp · 3 months
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Open Starter: Unlucky Prisoner
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Qrow comes out of unconsciousness with his wrists bound and in a dark room. "This isn't the worst situation I've woken up in...but it's up there." He snarks to himself groggily and tests the strength of the cuffs on his wrists. Could he change his shape to escape, possibly but he'll admit he's curious who has captured him and why. So he waits lounging on his cell's, surprising comfortable bed to await his host. As door opens he smirks and does his best seductive pose.
“Well you’ve put a lot of work into capturing me, I hope you don’t disappoint.”
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stripclub-elysium · 4 months
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"YATTA" can’t for the life of me remember If I sent this, but wanted to be safe.
@qrow-branwen-rp and an OC @shadowthiefkelra
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Pretty sure you sent one with your Qrow Blog (The name was already saved in my Tags List)
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flightofaqrow · 11 months
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Hey all my Qrow bros [same muse muns] like this if you're open to answering a very specific headcanon question bc I wanna see what everyone's answer to it is (without anyone feeling pressured by like... tags on a rebog or smth)!
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