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This is pretty much the volume 3 dynamic, right?

I love drawing Emerald. I hate drawing her jacket lmao

Ruby Rose from rwby as per my mooties request✨

Team RWBY outfit 🌹❄️🌻🐈‍⬛

As much as I agree with you, can you give me context on the Emerald bi-curious joke?

Sequel to prev post's tags and what actually made me come up with it is that Bumbleby antis ARE lesbophobes for saying Blake should've ended up with Sun for queer m/f rep and that Yang's not a lesbian because she could be bi seeing as they exist

WHY IS NOBODY TALKING ABOUT RWBY?!?! I STARTED IT YESTERDAY AND RN I JUST FINISHED VOLUME 7 GONNA START THE LAST TWO VOLUMES AND WTFFFFFF?????!!!!! THIS SHOW NEEDS PRAISE! THE STORY IS TAKING ME AWAY AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA (update i finished the series in two days and now i cant get it out of my head SEND HELP-)

....volume 9 episode 4....

The speech of every single girl was just... Damn...

Im sorry this show is too good lol

Is it just me or the volume 9 ost is just perfect? I was saving the songs that i liked while watching this whole show and the most songs that i saved are from volume 9. Its either that or im just a sucker for this show which is also most likely but WHO CARES! I just finished the whole series in two days 😎😎😎 and after hearing the ost i wanna go back and watch it again just to pay attention more.

Also its fascinating to see how much the animation quality got better and better each season. Like in the first season they didnt bother to animate the NPCs but now! And dont even get me started on this story!

I cant believe im just finding this show and not sooner! I envy all the people who started watching this series early on and actually experienced these changes and upgrades! you guys must feel so proud! I know i am even tho im a two day old fan 😅😅😅😅 BUT THIS WAS PERFECT AAAAAAAAAAAAAA

imma probably write some stuff abt this show too like i did for tdp and i dont even know where to start!!! Theres so many places i wanna talk about!!!!

ALSO IF ANYONE HAS FUNFACTS OR ANYTHING THEY WANNA SHARE ABT THE SHOW PLS DO TELL I WANNA KNOW MORE!!

If Neo doesnt come to our rescue with the jabberwockies in volume 10 im gonna throw some hands.

Do you have a favorite RWBY weapon? Favorite fight? Favorite song?

Favorite Weapon: Crescent Rose (maybe Sun's weapon too but definitely crescent rose first)

Favorite fight: The fight in Haven in volume 5 where team rwby get together again. (The fight with curious cat is a close second!)

Favorite song: I can't choose one so im gonna put my top three! LOL

Checkmate - Guide My Way - Trapdoor (yes all of them are from volume 9 IM IN LOVE WITH SO MANY OF THE OST SO THIS IS NOT A FAIR ANSWER BUT YEAH)

This is me appreciating RWBY, I'll be jumping from one point to another so dont worry if im not making any sense. its not you!

All of these past volumes for me doesn't feel rushed (it maybe because I've finished it in 2 days so thats on me) but i feel when i think about volume 10 and the story so far is that yknow when you start writing a book just because of that one scene you made up in your head. So now you need to build up the characters and the events for that scene to make sense. I feel like in nine volumes we got a good setup for "that scene" thats gonna happen In volume 10 or maybe even 11 who knows. Do you get what i mean? No? GREAT! SEEMS LIKE WE'RE OFF TO A GOOD START!

Can i also just say that Jaun's VA killed it in the 7th episode of Volume 9. Both arguments that Ruby and Jaun makes.. I can't help myself but watch the 7-8-9-10th episodes of volume 9 again and again. This whole volume was directed on character development mainly for Ruby since the other characters already had their arcs before this volume except for her and Jaun. (Jaun kinda did as well but never got the closure he needed which was acceptance and he learned that in the volume 9)

And i gotta be honest even from the start Neo was the most intriguing "villain" For me. Maybe because of her design choice or her semblance but something about her made me really like her. And I'm glad they went the way they did for her story too.

I'm saying it again. If Neo doesn't come for our rescue with the jabberwockies im gonna throw some hands.

AND the way they used the Blacksmith in the tree and the story is just UGHH BRILLIANT!!!

The whole politics shenanigans with ironwood in the previous volumes were really made this feel a bit too real especially Nora standing up to Ironwoods plan was just chefs kiss. IM A BIASED NORA FAN COME AT ME I DARE YOU

AND ALSO WHEN I SAY I SCREAMED HEARING CHRISTINA VEE'S VOICE IN THE SHOW I MEAN I SCREAMED ALRIGHT!!!! that was a jumpscare moment for me

Another also PIETRO MY MAN BEING VOICED BY LEE HIMSELF?! (i know VAs name is not lee im talking abt the twd game lee dont get it wrong) I KNEW I HEARD THAT VOICE FROM SOMEWHERE!

Glad Emerald is on our side now. Can't wait to see how much of a time jump we had between volume 9 and 10 AND for more ✨TRAUMA✨ let's get it fam! Keep up the hype!

I'm gonna rewatch RWBY now (again), thanks to you

Guilty as charged! LMFAOAOAOA go do it i already watched the volume nine for like three times now mostly the last episodes hxbshxhahs ITS JUST PERFECT AAAAA (the ost has me on chokehold)

DONT EVEN- ive cried enough for one day alright?!?! 😭😭

WHY IS "CHECKMATE" SO GOOD FUUUUUUUUUUU-

Casey my queen 👑🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️

RWBY TAIYANG SHORT

Taiyang Long. He’s a monster slayer, master martial artist, and the well-beloved hero of a little town called Patch.

He’s also eating sunflower seeds while watching TV in his bathrobe.

Halfway through his third bowl in as many hours that morning, a battery of over-excited dog barks commenced an artillery barrage on Tai’s numb ears.

“Darn it, Zwei!” Tai groaned as he peeled himself off the couch, “Go back to sleep, you dumb dog! Don’t even know why I got you in the first place!” the Huntsman added sullenly as Zwei whined and began panting happily in response to its master opening the front door.

“Hey Huntsman! Got time for a drink?”

Taiyang sighed and leaned his head against the front door jamb. He then laughed helplessly as he stepped to the side and replied.

“Always, Chief. Always.”

The pair were a third of the way through with the six-pack in the living room of Taiyang’s cabin when the Chief of Patch Town broached the topic.

Brushing off sunflower seeds from the front of his shirt, the Chief grunted as he changed his posture around his overflowing gut to rest his elbows on his knees. Pushing his glasses up his stub-round nose, the Chief smiled at Taiyang and said.

“Huntsman, have you thought about getting married again?”

Taiyang had just swallowed another handful of seeds and was just about to chase the nuts with a drink. But the Chief’s innocent query reversed the controls in his brains, and what was supposed to go down came back up—all over the low coffee table already strewn with seeds and empty beer cans.

“What the hell was that about?”

The Chief chuckled, apparently unperturbed by Taiyang’s outburst. Instead, the older man simply continued.

“You do know that there are quite a few eligible bachelorettes in town who would be happy to spend time with someone of your reputation, Huntsman. Who knew being a good father is so attractive to young girls today?”

Clearing his throat, Taiyang took a quick sip of beer before setting the half-full can aside on whatever space on the coffee table.

“Come on, Chief. I really can’t. I watched most of the girls in Patch grow up and babysat a few of them with my two girls. I’m like an uncle to them. I can’t … I don’t see any of them that way.”

“I see, I see. Then what about the older women?”

“They just remind me of my first wife.” Taiyang moaned as he threw his head back over the couch’s backrest. “I asked her once, I asked her thrice … she SWORE she was on the pill. Shouldn’t have gotten condoms from that chemist her brother recommended.”

The Chief nodded in sympathy. He had met his fair share of shotgun pregnancies and weddings where a pissed-off father had his shotgun trained on a Son-In-Law he never wanted. Taiyang’s circumstances had a reasonably happy ending compared to others.

“Well!” the Chief declared as he slapped his hand against his thigh, “To be honest, the wife suggested that I ask you about marriage prospects. Otherwise, she wouldn’t shut up about it. However, the missus raised something we gotta address, even if her suggestion isn’t exactly a lightbulb-lighting moment.”

One of Taiyang’s handmade doilies was crumpled beneath the Chief’s weight as he shifted around to look at the Huntsman in his baby blue eyes. 

“Huntsman. You’ve gotta get a life!”

“Say what?”

The Chief barrelled on before Taiyang could muster up a counter-argument.

“I know you’re feeling a little … empty ... after your girl, Ruby, left for Beacon Academy. But you can’t keep living like this!” “C’mon, Chief,” Taiyang replied with a dismissive wave of his hand, “I’m having the time of my life! Now that the girls are gone, I can finally have some ‘me’ time. Just kick back and do some man-things, like catching up on pro-wrestling matches …”

“You’re watching the great Mistral Bake-Off.” 

“The way contestant number 3 kneads the pastry for Rapier-Wasp Stinger Pie gets my testosterone going, ok?! Besides, I need a few days to settle into my new routine without kids hanging off my dressing gown. It's no big deal.”

“Huntsman, it’s been a month since Ruby left for Beacon.”

That was when Taiyang snapped and pounced onto the Chief, shaking him by the lapels of his shirt and screaming.

“WHAT IF MY BABY GIRL GETS A TATTOO?!”

The Chief grunted as fingers toughened over decades on the hide of monsters dug into his skin and damn near choked him out. Thankfully, a series of quick taps on Taiyang’s arm, signifying submission, relieved the pressure on the Chief’s throat. Although his posture changed much, Taiyang calmed down soon after, from a state of lethargic apathy to frantic worry.

The Chief grimaced as Taiyang began pacing the living room floor, working himself up to a frenzy, thinking about how his daughters were ruining themselves without his supervision. The Chief had seen it before when his eldest son left home for college, and the boy’s mother had spent two months setting the table and cooking for three people instead of two. Life shifts hard when one’s children leave the nest, and by all the Gods of Remnant, the Chief knew just how to sort it out.

“Look, Huntsman,” The Chief finally cut in as Taiyang was about to start a rant about the negative influence of primetime TV on kids, “It’s clear that you’re having problems adjusting to your kids being away from home. But you’re a filthy mess; no one in town has seen you leave your cabin, and you’re letting yourself go. You need something to occupy yourself, and I might have just the thing.”

Extracting a slightly damp flyer from his back pocket, the Chief quickly clarified as he shoved the warm piece of paper into Taiyang’s warmer hands.

“I heard that Signal Academy is looking for an experienced Monster Slayer to teach there, and since you had all that experience training your girls for all those years, I thought you might be a good fit!”

Glancing over the recruitment flyer while taking a pensive drink, Taiyang sat back and stared from the opposite wall of the cabin's living room. There, next to the TV in place of prominence, was placed a photograph of Taiyang himself. With two girls, a half-bruised blonde crushing her father with a baseball bat and a doe-eyed redhead sobbing at her older sister's antics. The other photo didn't bear thinking too deeply about.

"I dunno, Chief. Do you know how they say teaching someone is like giving up a part of your soul? I did that for my baby girls, and I'm unsure if I have anything left for anyone else. I'm sorry."

The Chief waved away Taiyang's words with the hand filled with a beer can.

"Ain't no need to apologize, Huntsman; I've been a father too and get what you mean. But, when you give yourself to someone, raise them right and send them out into the world. They give you something right back and make you twice the person you ever thought you were."

The Chief then drained his beer before concluding.

"If you had done right by your girls, which I know damn well you have, then by golly, you'd have twice the wisdom of any one Huntsman to pass on to others. That, I know as assuredly as I know that this is bad beer!"

Taiyang laughed in agreement but drank anyway. That was when a long, low bell began ringing in the distance, and the Chief immediately shot to his feet.

"Goddamn! Beowulf attack!" The Chief bellowed as he bustled out of the living room. "I gotta go, Huntsman; you finish the rest of that beer, think about that offer, and shower!" The Chief added before disappearing out of the cabin, leaving Taiyang with memories and a decision to make.

The Beowulf pack was small but old and persistent as corns. It had taken two full quivers of explosive arrows from half a dozen archers to kill just one of those things, and the town's militia was struggling with the rest. However, the Chief was optimistic; The militia had managed to intercept the pack before they reached the town's outer walls and had driven two younger beasts away in the opening engagement. Now, only three were left in the fight.

"Break!" someone shouted over Beowulf's howls and the singing of bows. “One of the beasts is breaking for the town!"

The Chief cursed as he turned and trained his telescope on the errant Beowulf. A cross between a wolf and a gorilla, the afternoon sun glinted with the sinister fury of the brute's white, bone armor, undulating beneath tar-pitch fur as it loped towards Patch's defensive walls.

Stowing his telescope, the Chief turned and nodded at his assistants and raised his hand. The roar of a dozen speedbikes responded to the signal and barrelled off in an arrow formation to head the Beowulf off before it reached the walls.

But despite the speed of the bikes and the skill of its riders, the Beowulf had too much of a head start and would have clambered over the walls before the formation could stop it. 

In fact, by the time the Chief's riders had come close enough to make out the individual banners lining the top of Patch's town walls. Banners of the various high families that founded the town. The Beowulf was halfway up the wall and would have vaulted over the lip of the barricade if Taiyang Long had not leaped off the wall, dive-bombed ten-plus feet, and punched the beast off the wall and into the dirt at the wall's foot.

A second punch. A blow that carried farther than a gunshot. Had disintegrated the stray Beowulf's head by the time the Chief's speedbike stopped beside Taiyang.

"Huntsman! I didn't think you'd show up!"

Taiyang shrugged happily. Garbed in the gear of his hunting days, the Huntsman looked good. It was as if he had shed the lethargic malaise of his recent month like a dragon's skin and was refreshed with the prospect of action. Just as the Chief had guessed.

"Ah, well. You know how it is. I WAS going to watch the third round of the Mistral Bake Off. But before I knew it, I had my gear on and was punching a Beowulf's block off. It was like I was possessed by something."

"Well, that's just plum awful, Huntsman. But since you're here, you need a ride?"

"Nah," Taiyang said as he stretched his calves. "I'll jog. Besides, as you said, I'm twice the Huntsman I was. So I'm probably twice as fast as you! See ya!"

And with that, Taiyang sprinted off toward his next mission.

I'm listening to my Spotify playlist and "Wrong Side of Heaven" started playing and I was like

*inhale* R U B Y R O S E

Ruby in Chinese clothing

//I really like the idea of Ren teaching Ruby how to cook.

///…. am i weird for shipping Ruby and Ren?

//i just find that paring really cute.

For @iceberg-week Day 1 Double Date, I tried to work on it digitally but the thing I was drawing it on glitched a lot.