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#whiterose weekend
team-iceflower · 6 months
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Ruby: It's horror movie 101, if someone says "I'll be right back" then they're gonna die!
Weiss: I'm gonna go grab another drink, do you want one?
Ruby: No I'm good, thank you.
Weiss: ~I'll be right baaaack~
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unknownhumanspecie · 2 years
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Today I wasn't feeling myself , so I bought myself some flowers to cheer myself up and to remind me to practise self-compassion.
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short-wooloo · 1 year
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Just me thinking about how there's potential for a Whiterose moment in this weekend’s RWBY episode, the same weekend Witch From Mercury returns
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mikotyzini · 1 year
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after this emotional season, will you bless us with a little whiterose story?
I'll be posting another episode of the drunk chronicles this weekend that focuses on weiss and ruby! Plus queens of Remnant is about to get into the shippy stuff...
I don't have any other little wr stories 😭 I only have two 100k+ wr stories...
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trialbystory · 1 month
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SoC Behind the Scenes
Bit of preamble here, TLDR, look below the break for to see my original notes from before I started writing SoC.
At some point in the next 3-5 days I will post the final chapter of Spirt of Competition. This is the second time I've actually finished a multi-part story (arguably third if you count the FFM I did right before SoC, which'll be transplated to Ao3 starting next weekend). Last time was back in 2009, and it sucked so bad that I went back a year later and rewrote the ending. But after I posted the last chapter of that story, I thought it'd be fun to also post a picture of the original, written-by-hand-when-I-should've-been-taking-notes-for-my-Sociology-class, first draft of that final chapter.
I don't really do actual writing with pen&paper anymore, but most of my conceptual-level notes are still done hardcopy, and I thought it'd be fun to do that again. So click to see my original, hand-written notes, made between frames while playing in my dad's bowling league, back in late August/early October of 2022.
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As you can see, basically my whole concern at that point was figuring out who was going to play who. I was just following the story from New Challengers beat for beat (at that point, anyway), so that kind of makes sense. But there's some interesting stuff too. Like Sienna was the running at one point to be the big bad. Or that I couldn't remember the name of P2W's token female player in Arcade Spirits. Something I think I've mentioned in comment replies is I kept going back and forth swapping Ruby & Weiss' placement. Because Weiss' family is rich and affluent like Grace's, but Ruby is a maker/engineer (my favorite characterization for her) so it makes sense for her to have made the AI and be an aspiring gameDev. And they both have reasons to have a chip on their shoulder, which would relate to the protagonist's competitive streak. But something I don't think anyone knows about is that while Cinder does line up with Domino's nihilism quite well, the actual reason she's in that spot, and therefore what ultimately made the story Frosen Steel instead of Burning Whiterose (I love FS, but Cinder honestly would've been a better fit for Jynx than Penny was. But I STILL STAND BY SASSY GOTH AESTHETIC PENNY), is that Rhodes felt like an easy answer to 'who do I use for this detective character that's related to Domino in AS?' and if you read SoC you may have noticed that Rhodes is conspicuously absent, because that character tied into what was going on with Mercury, which got cut mostly for pacing and also because at the time it would've been included I very much needed to not be writing the type of content that came up next in his sideplot. Oh, and the Seamonkies swapped back and forth on Ben and Matt not because they fit opposite characters better, but because I am MASSIVE fans of the Very Kind and Very Funny Graham Stark and Jacob Burgess, who voice Ben & Matt, and I thought Sun and Nep needed to swap to better fit their personalities.
So yeah, hope that was interesting for you. Or at least neat. See you for the grand finale later this week!
(Oh, also I really liked doing this, so I'll probably do it for future stories/fics as well. I even included the date at the top of the notes for that "If hell is forever then heaven must be a lie" DWR idea from a few nights ago in anticipation of one day sharing them)-
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organicgardendreams · 2 years
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One of the spring flush blooms of ‘Bolero’, a floribunda rose, bred by Jacques Mouchotte in France and introduced by Meilland International in 2004. This little neat rose is growing the second year in my garden and boy has it improved. It has become much bushier even though it is still barely over a foot tall it is full of buds. Flowers are a creamy white color with the softest tint of yellow or apricot in the center depending on temperature. Unfortunately, I lost my sense of smell to a great deal so I can’t vouch for it, but it is also supposed to have a great fragrance. I grow my roses organically and don’t spray and the foliage of this rose is very clean so far this year. Austin is blackspot land, so that is really a good sign that this rose might be better suited for my area than many other varieties. I believe last year I underfertilized my roses and ended up with not too many blooms. This year I will try to fertilize every month with an organic fertilizer. I believe in this climate it is important to feed the roses regularly but not overdoing it either because that will lead to foliage that is very susceptible to fungal diseases and insects damage. It is really about finding just the sweet spot between over- and under-fertilizing. How are your roses doing? Do you have any blooms, yet? Wishing you all a lovely weekend and happy gardening! 🇺🇦💙💛🕊🌻💔 #organicgardendreams #bolero #rosabolero #whiterose #whiteroses #inmygarden #inmygardentoday #roselover #organicrose #organicroses #organicrosegrowing #organicrosegrower #rose #roses #rosepgotography #rosesofinstagram #roseoftheday #roseaddict #fortheloveofroses #bolerorose #austingardener #austingarden #austingardening #centraltexasgardener #centraltexasgardening #cottagegarden #englishstylegarden #bloom #flower #organicgardening (at Austin, Texas) https://www.instagram.com/p/CcsVMzBuKas/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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cainightfics · 2 years
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just read the latest chapter and it was amazing! but, the note at the end had me wondering if this fic is almost over, how many more chapters are you planning to write? i've been following this fic for a while and have notifications set up so I can read the chapters as soon as they update, and watching the story unfold has been so much fun so I'm a little sad to see it end, but also I'm just really glad I got to see it. there aren't really any good tyrelliot fics besides the ones you write (in my opinion) because they all get the characterisation wrong and they don't put in the same amount of care and effort into the details the way you do, so in a selfish way I do really hope you write more tyrelliot fics in the future, but I'm just a reader and you can do whatever you want lol. anyway, sorry for the ramble, I hope you have a wonderful rest of your weekend!
well, dont worry too much... i actually have no idea if the fic is almost over, because i literally have no overarching plot in mind, and have been pretty much winging it the whole time 💀 i thought this fic would be about 30k when i started it, but then i began adding all these random side stories and extra villains, and it just exploded. so i have NO IDEA what im doing and where the story will end.
that being said, itll probably be over in a couple more chapters (if/when i figure out how to end it). i have a lot of ends to tie up because ive introduced so many antagonists (mr robot, joanna, whiterose, now dom) and i dont want to end it on TOO MUCH of a cliffhanger.
as for what comes next... i will definitely write more tyrelliot! i have a fic set in s3e3 that i want to write, just a one shot, and itll probably be kind of funny... its set from irvings perspective, when tyrell is at the farm and elliot is in jail. i have some other vague ideas for more fics as well.
thanks for being with me on the journey to make this fic happen! and if you have any ideas for future fics you think id be into writing, plz let me know. ill always take requests if they seem like something up my alley.
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roxyrich · 2 years
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Shabby Roses in Gold 30 x 30 Embellished Giclee Print #sold at The Gallery @lorimarwinery $1200 There’s one more in my Original Shop! It’s on exhibit here with me for the weekend @gbv_winery then it’s going on #exhibit at Lorimar if it’s still available. Or choose from products with this beautiful print. Just click through the link in my profile then click Shop Originals. #art #luggage #carryon #teatowels #lamps #roses #wallart #uniquefinds #prettypaintings #flowerart #whiteroses (at Gershon Bachus Vintners) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cfw1QwBvlc5/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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xx-whiterose · 4 years
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suddenly, you’re all I need
ao3
@white-rose-weekend
no promises I’ll get one done for each day, but heyyyyyy gays PROMPT: Firsts
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It was so quick at first that Weiss barely recognised it’d even happened. Although, the slight tingling on her cheek was enough to draw her attention.
The heiress stepped back in surprise, holding the side of her face as if she’d been stung by something. Ruby was left behind, a rampant crimson tint shading her features while anxious silver pools watched every move her partner made. Weiss’ mouth dried up, the cogs in her brain spinning frantically.
“Ruby.. did you just-” The final words caught on barbs on her tongue, clogging her throat up with her own heart. The taller woman across from Weiss reeled back on her heels, her gaze moving to her dirt-caked boots beneath her with a nervous laugh. Weiss could hardly hear her over the drumming of her heart in her own ears.
“You’ve so red, Weiss,” Ruby laughed. Weiss swallowed thickly, a wave of frustration washing over her.
“So are you, dolt!”
Weiss frowned as Ruby laughed again, resting her forearm over her eyes as the blush got hotter. The heiress pressed her cool hands to her face, desperately willing the warmth on her face to dissipate.
Had Ruby just kissed her?
“Why- did you..” Weiss couldn’t even say the word, her heart beating it’s way up her throat to sit in her mouth. She looked away from Ruby as the girl flashed her an amused smirk. “Why am I blushing so much?!”
“Can I do it again?” Ruby asked, closer than before. Weiss whipped her head up, her ocean-tinted eyes meeting Ruby’s endless silver ones. Ruby was so close, a hand gripping Weiss’ forearm gently, sending electricity ripping throughout her muscles. The ivory skinned woman took a tense breath, her senses overwhelmed by the smell of sweet roses, the smell of Ruby.
“If that’s okay with you,” Ruby reiterated, her warm breath brushing off Weiss’ cheekbones. The heiress stared back, wide eyed. Her chest was getting warm, smothering her between heat and the pure presence of her partner. Weiss tenderly bit the soft back of her lip, before lifting her own hand to rest against Ruby’s hard stomach.
“Okay,” she whispered back, breathless. A warm pair of fingers reached up to tilt Weiss’ head, cradling her chin like it was made of the finest powder, and would blow away at the gentlest wind. Ruby’s head dipped, Weiss closed her eyes, and waited.
BRRRRRRING!
Weiss let out a loud yelp as she catapulted out of her bed, landing on the soft carpeted floor with a hard thump. Her navy bed sheets were tangled around her legs, her breath coming in heaves as she lay sprawled on the dorm floor. Ruby’s head appeared over the side of her own, unhinged curiosity and concern staring down at Weiss.
“Weiss? Did you fall out of bed?” She asked, a bemused frown on her face, “Wow, you’re so red. Are you sick?”
Weiss gulped dryly, staring back at Ruby for a moment. A dream, it had all just been a sick, haunting dream. A shuddering sigh left her as her breath finally caught up with her, rolling onto her side with a groan as she got to her feet. She could hear Yang chuckling nearby as she straightened her night shirt, scowling at the stubborn blush that still stained her face.
“Looks like our ice queen had a case of morning wood.” Yang prodded, refueling the fires burning across Weiss’ body. She glared at Yang with the most hatred, embarrassed driven stare she could conjure, before stomping into the bathroom and slamming the door behind her. She slid to the floor in humiliation as Yang’s bellowing laughs resonated off the walls.
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bridgyrose · 4 years
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Whiterose weekend day 2: (angst) reunion
Ruby sighed as she stepped off the airship in Atlas. It had been months since she’d last been here. Ever since the fight… She hesitated once she saw the familiar form of Weiss on the platform. Weiss hadnt looked like she changed a day.
Weiss watched Ruby step off the airship and sighed. “Great… of course it’d be you I’m paired up with.”
“We havent seen eachother in months. I thought our reunion would be a bit more-”
“Happy?” Weiss scoffed. “You threw that out the window.”
Yup…. no change… Ruby sighed. “I was going to say more friendly. Or atleast, less hostile.” She put her bag over her shoulder and walked down to Weiss. “It’s just one mission. We can act like we like eachother for at least that long, right?”
Weiss sighed and started walking off. “Fine. But once this mission is over-”
“I know, I know… you dont want to see me again.” Ruby caught up to Weiss and walked next to her. “Dont you think it’s about time we talked? What happened was months ago and I regretted it since it happened. I… I want to start over again with you.”
Weiss stopped for a moment. “There is no starting over again. We’ll finish this mission and then we’ll see how things go from there.”
Ruby nodded, smiling a little bit. “I’ll be looking forward to it.”
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artzjames · 4 years
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Whiterose Weekend Day 1: Firsts/Supernatural AU @white-rose-weekend
The first day of them being newlyweds ;)
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19-bellwether · 4 years
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Sharing a Bed: White Rose
Drabble for @white-rose-weekend Day 3: Waking up in the morning.
“Goodnight, all!”
“Night, Yang. Sleep well.”
“Oh, I'll try but it might be hard with Blake and her--ow! I was going to say snoring!”
Weiss holds back a giggle as she watches the latter half of her team bicker all the way into their bedroom. That makes three couples to all three rooms, and Weiss gets to experience the magic of sleeping on a couch. When Team RWBY and Team JNPR embarked on a joint mission, she figures that someone would have had the sense to make sure their sleeping arrangements would be adequately met. Instead she's served with a reminder of her favorite mantra: if you want it done right, do it yourself.
At least it wasn't entirely unsalvageable. With six out of eight of them dating each other, most people had a bed. Blake and Yang, Ren and Nora, Jaune and Pyrrha... And then Weiss. Just Weiss.
Hmm.
A small pang of loneliness wells up in her heart, something she wouldn't have expected. Relationships have never been at the forefront of her mind. Planning to inherit the SDC, and when that didn't pan out, becoming a professional licensed huntress was always her priority. Still though, that doesn't mean she can't think of it once in a blue moon, right?
Maybe it's the realization that most of her friends are practically joined at the hip that's driving these thoughts as of late. It's understandable but not something she can’t ignore. She harumphs to herself and spreads her blankets over the couch.
Does Ruby ever feel the same?
What a silly thought. Weiss chides herself just for having it. What difference would it make? She brushes it off as mild curiosity stemming from the fact that they’re both in the same situation compared to their teammates. And yet...
“Ruby?”
“What’s up?” The girl in question peers around a corner, arms full of blankets and pillows. They’re stacked so high that all Weiss can see of Ruby are messy bangs and two silver eyes.
Weiss bites her lip. It’s a dumb idea. She shouldn’t ask. It’ll make things awkward between them. “Would you like to share the couch?” It slips from her lips anyways, the idea too tempting to let go of.
She can’t quite tell what expression Ruby’s making, but her silver eyes blink-blink a few times. “I thought you wanted it. I packed a sleeping bag, remember? Told ya it would come in handy!”
Handy? Right now it’s more like an obstacle in the way of her goal. “It’d be more comfortable for you, and probably warmer too. I don’t mind.”
Ruby looks between Weiss and then the couch and then back to Weiss, and the former heiress again wishes that Ruby would put down those sheets so she could read her expression. It’d certainly make her heart stop beating so fast.
“Sure!” Ruby chirps, and would you look at that, Weiss’s heart skips even faster. She clears her throat to buy herself a second, needing to make sure her composure doesn’t crack.
“If you insist,” she says as if she weren’t just the one to make the invitation. “Finish getting ready and I’ll make the bed.” Ruby takes that as invitation to toss everything she’s carrying onto Weiss, who catches it with a yelp. Ruby salutes at her before scampering away.
With a sigh, Weiss untangles herself from the blankets and gets to the arduous task of setting them out. She takes the back cushions off of the couch to make more room for two, and then sets them on the floor. You know, just in case someone is a kicker and pushes her onto the floor in her sleep. Well now that she thinks about it, which side would Ruby prefer? Weiss can see the appeal of being on the edge and having more room to stretch, but being on the inner side would mean you’re squished in between the couch back and the other person--
Weiss decides she’ll take inner spot.
It’s just one night after all. What’s the worst that could happen?
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Apparently the answer is insomnia. Weiss’s body jitters with adrenaline as if she had just stepped into a Deathstalker nest. That might be preferable if she’s being honest. At least then she wouldn’t have to lay here in silence wondering why the girl pressed against her is living rent free in her brain.
Trying to find a position that will help her sleep, Weiss turns onto her side and promptly freezes up. Ruby’s not only still awake but gazing at her. They’re mere inches apart, the other girl filling Weiss’s vision.
“Still up?” Ruby whispers, seemingly unfazed by the closeness.
“I could ask you the same.”
Ruby tries to shrug but laying on her side turns it into a strange little wiggle. “Usually takes a while... Are you comfortable?”
Weiss is not, but it’s not because of the bed. She’s not about to admit that though. “I’m fine. Maybe a bit cold.”
“Want more of the blanket?”
“Haven’t I already hogged enough?” she says, well aware that she prefers to bundle up.
Ruby purses her lip in thought, and then her eyes alight when an idea seems to come to her. Before Weiss can question her intentions, a hand slips around her waist and tugs her close to Ruby.
Weiss’s thoughts can be described as the sound of TV static for a few seconds as she comes to the realization of what's happening. A blush forms on her cheeks and down her neck, fair skin doing nothing to hide it. “Ruby?” she whispers.
Cyan meet silver, and a quaint little smile crosses Ruby’s face. It’s the only answer Weiss receives. For reasons she’d rather not dwell on, her musings from earlier return to the forefront of her thoughts. ‘Does Ruby ever feel the same?’ For half a second, a question forms on the tip of her tongue that’s far more personal than she’d ever have thought herself capable of asking.
With a satisfied hum, Ruby closes her eyes. Her smile hasn’t faded, and she shuffles in to rest her head just shy of Weiss’s shoulder.
On second thought, she can ask another time. Why not enjoy the peaceful moment instead of risking ruining it with what-ifs? Weiss lets out a breath she’d been holding and lets her tension flow out with it. She leans forward so they come into contact, just barely. Tonight, at least, she won’t feel any more pangs of loneliness as she drifts into dreams decorated with roses.
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Waking up in the morning proves a shock thanks to six pairs of eyes staring at Weiss and Ruby with varying degrees of amusement and surprise. She opens her mouth to swear at them, only for a still-sleeping Ruby to pull her closer with a coo. Weiss sighs and pulls the blanket over both their heads, shielding them from their unwelcome onlookers. Five more minutes.
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it-me-butts · 4 years
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Whiterose weekend day 3: "Loss and Recovery" for @white-rose-weekend
R.I.P Weissicle. You were delicious in life.
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no13-yang · 4 years
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Whiterose weekend day one: supernatural au
Listen lol I didn’t really thought out this au but the premise of this au is that there’s a rumor that the rose family are werewolves. There is also the rumor that the sdc are supernatural hunter using mining as a cover up. Also ruby knows that weiss is a supernatural hunter but weiss doesn’t know that ruby is a werewolf.
@white-rose-weekend
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lonewolfginro · 4 years
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Meet Again
Day 1: Firsts / Supernatural AU for @white-rose-weekend
Ruby trudged through the snow, glancing around for any wildlife. She heard that there were wolves prowling around the area recently, and wanted to keep her little village safe by making sure that no wolves were getting too close.
Seeing nothing for half a day, she found a cave and a trail of fresh blood leading into it. Against her better judgement, she slowly makes her way in and pulls out her scythe, in case she needs to fight whatever's inside.
There was a low growl, warning her that she was getting too close, but it also told her that there was a wounded animal taking shelter in there.
Ruby bit her lip and continued onwards. For some reason, something was telling her to check on the animal. It went against everything she learned, but her instincts were usually reliable enough, compared to what she learned in the books she studied.
She felt something slashing the air in front of her as a warning and heard the low growl again.
"Hey." Ruby started, unsure of why she was talking to whatever's in here. "I'm not going to hurt you. You're injured, right? Maybe I can help."
Read more at FF.Net and Ao3
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trialbystory · 3 months
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Finally got some time this weekend to work more on my blacksmith AU whiterose story, and I decided spur-of-the-moment to namecheck a thing from the first piece of original fiction I ever wrote . That was a scifi setting and this is a medieval/feudal one, but I promise you it makes sense in context. And it's surprisingly suited to a WR story considering the story it's from predates the Red trailer.
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