pink-p0ison
WIPs - I wanted to make animated discord emojis of hazbin characters, working on the clean up next.
Live-posting about LVLUP~
Hey guys, it’s Ro’!
LVLUP 2025 is just around the corner, and I’ll be live-posting the entire convention, and any important announcements on the Hellaverse panels on my bsky. So if you want to live vicariously through me, you can follow me here.
I’ll also be fucking around in Vegas in general, so you’ll see that too.
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quokkamolle
Hello everyone! My name is Quokkamolle. This will be the first story I ever publish, much less a RWBY fic. Though this is an AU, I do my best to ensure that the characters are written faithfully to the source yet still providing a refreshing experience to RWBY fans, old and new.
I’ve left a small passage below in case I have your interest. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
From a distance, Colton could see the occasional glance that the maiden received from other nearby guests. Many looked intrigued or curious, but none dared approach. Such was the frigid air around her that those same guests looked at Colton as though he were crazy when he stepped up beside the distracted girl in his sight, ensuring he came to rest on her right side.
“I take it this cake is too pedestrian for your regal tastes, milady?”
As his new conversational partner turned to face him, Colton was treated to the only aspects of this girl’s current appearance that weren’t white to some extent—an icy blue right eye the same shade as Lord Schnee’s, and a black eyepatch bearing the family sigil that rested where that eye’s twin should have been.
Weiss Schnee frowned at the new arrival, which may have scared a stranger, but to those who knew how to recognize her subtle pouting, it served only to bring a smile to Colton’s face.
“You know, Whitley is the only other person who calls me ‘milady’ in such an annoyingly teasing way. Don’t stoop to his level. I can barely tolerate him as it is.”
With an amused chuckle, Colton finally dropped the facade he’d been upholding throughout this party. “Sorry, I couldn’t help it. I got lost in the role of 'snooty aristocrat.’ I think my father would have a stroke if I so much as dreamed of talking like a normal person at one of these things. Seriously though, what’s wrong with this cake? You were staring at it awfully hard.”
Weiss rolled her eye, though she did crack a smile as she gestured at the cake, which towered over them thanks to its natural height and the table it rested on. “I just think it’s gaudy. I mean, it’s not like this is a wedding or something. Not to mention that it’s red velvet. Yuck.”
“You are the only person I know who thinks red velvet actually tastes different than regular cake, Weiss.”
“Maybe the rest of you are just uncultured. Forget about that, just come here for a second.”
Without a second thought, Weiss grabbed Colton’s hand and dragged him towards the far left end of the table. Most would have found such directness flustering, but this wasn’t the first time Weiss had taken Colton’s hand without warning. Ever since they were kids, she’d been the type to forcefully guide him towards her whims. He’d lost count of how many times she’d taken the lead.
It took only a moment for the duo to reach the far end of the dessert table, at which point Weiss let go of Colton’s hand so she could grab a serving plate from the table itself. She quickly used a spoon to scoop up some pastry from its dish before turning back to Colton and placing it all in his hands. The Brant heir raised a confused eyebrow at the lightly browned and crisp bread that had been presented to him.
“And this is?”
“Apple strudel. Warm it up for me, would you? It’s been sitting out on this table way too long.”
“You know, I can think of a lot of crusty old fossils that would consider this a grievous misuse of the gifts granted to us by our Goddess.”
The noble girl across from Colton raised a hand to her chest as she clutched at invisible pearls. “Oh no, how terrible! However will those poor geezers recover from this travesty?”
With a bemused smile, Colton focused his gaze on the plate in his hands, his eyes flashing briefly with a soft glow as he drew on an internal power. Not his Semblance, not his Aura—something greater and more elusive for most of mankind. Without Dust, without anything other than a natural power that flowed through his blood, Colton hovered one hand over the pastry and began to generate great warmth quicker than any natural fire could have managed.
The question for today!:
Do you think someone will find the pregnancy test box in the trash? and if so, who do you think it will be? Stolas, Blitzø, or Loona?
Unpopular Opinion-
I’m sick to death of people telling me I’m “brave”, “strong”, “a warrior”, “a fighter”.
I am not- I’m just a person who never had a choice.
Survival is not strength. It is forced endurance.
Anonymous asked:
What would your ocs react to seeing their dearest y/n in a big hoodie honestly? Just absolutely drowning in it. Or maybe wearing their hoodie/clothing? (Idk you can pick hehe) Cause I think that would be super cute :3
ALSO also I hope your day is amazing friend!! Have a warm cup of tea to go with it!
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Why, Anon, I am so glad you asked!!
Jasper- Jasper doesn’t really wear clothes. He’s tried shirts before but… meh. He’s good at scavenging though, and he probably found the hoodie while out looking for something to keep his darling warm. He’d think it was the cutest thing- Y/N looked like a little hatchling in it, and it seemed to do the job of keeping her cozy.
Alaric- Alaric is not the type to wear hoodies. But if for some reason Y/N got ahold of one of his lab coats, he’d be a blushing mess. The cuteness would be too much. He’d make her give it back, but not before snapping a picture on his phone.
Viridis- Viridis, like Jasper, doesn’t really wear anything except a crystal pendant. He absolutely loves to dress up Y/N in all the pretty clothes and accessories he finds on ships. If Y/N tried on his crystal pendant though, he’d find it most endearing. He’d insist on getting her a matching one.
Lucien- Lucien would just be confused, really. Why would Y/N want to wear his clothes??? They’re too big for her, and they’re not exactly comfortable. Vests, dress shirts, long coats, too frilly in his opinion. The only thing that’s really comfortable outside of sleepwear is his cloak he uses to shield himself from the sun. Y/N would look like some kind of cultist in it for sure, her entire face would be obscured and the fabric would drag on the ground. Lucien would have to go excuse himself for fear of her seeing him blush.
Jacinth- Jacinth has already dressed Y/N in fae clothes, but if Y/N were to wear one of Jacinth’s outfits, he’d find it both amusing and endearing. He’d probably let her keep it if she really liked it.
Kai- If Y/N was shivering on a cold night, Kai would of course wrap her in his coat. He’d be quite pleased with himself, saying that the garment suits her nicely (it’s way too big on her, and honestly it’s a little big on Kai in the first place). He’d even slip his hat over her head, and it would droop over her eyes.
Kiran- *cue the ‘honey? where’s my super suit?’ scene from The Incredibles* The formfitting hero suit that shows off every muscle on Solar Flare, would look like wrinkly elephant’s skin on Y/N. Kiran would find it cute if there wasn’t in fact a crime happening right now that he really needed to take care of. “Darling, you’re precious, but I need that please- yes, the mask, too. Thank you.” He’d be so torn between admiring her in it and having to take it from her to do his job.
Colt- His scarf and hat on Y/N would make her look like a real outlaw… sorta. He might put them on her to disguise her while they’re out, and if his face was red? It was just the Texas heat, obviously. No other reason.
Caius- This is complicated. Y/N is the only person in the cult allowed to wear gold jewelry and gold-embroidered robes, and for her to wear the high priest’s silver instead? Well… it just wouldn’t be proper. It teeters on blasphemy even. Now, there is also the other end of the spectrum… Y/N would definitely not fit into Caius’ tactical gear. It would definitely weigh her down and she’d probably have no idea what half of it’s used for. It might also be a security breach if she even tried it on. Ah well, Caius won’t tell. Not if she behaves.