biting the dust.

Imagine not seeing you student for forever, not even knowing if shes alive or not, and suddenly seeing her on tv far too grown up for her age.

Saw some peeps doing a redraw of this screencap and gave it a shot. Tweaked a few things about Glynda tho (it's been months give her sum new clothes pls 😭)

Spot the difference lolol

To be honest, after having to deal with Qrow, Ironwood and Lionheart after Ozpin's fall of grace, I think Oscar deserves a bit of peace and quiet. No matter how ok he may be with Ozpin himself now.

And Ozpin himself seems to be totally chill with the idea and probably knows why she's doing it.

So Oscar asks her at one point "Don't you wanna talk to him? Don't you miss him?"

And she says "Of course I do but I would never ask for something that could make you feel unwanted"

First of all, I love that name! I might start to use it from now on.

Secondly, it's currently my favorite Ozpin ship (second is probably Ozbleck)!

Not only because I fell a bit out of love with Cloqwork, but also because, during my latest rwby rewatch, I got the impression that theirs is the healthiest relationship between Oz and his inner circle. I would like to think she wouldn't react too badly about Jinn's revelations, and that she may have known more than the other ozluminati did.

Of course, I could be wrong. We can't be too certain until Glynda comes back - or even IF she ever does, tho I think never having her reappear would be the only true case of the "wasted potential" claim that the fandom throws around so much.

Until then, I'd like to think that she'd be the one who immediately treats Oscar as his own person, even just because it happening FOUR times would become tiresome and predictable. But that's another thing.

Anyway tl;dr: I stan Beacon mom and dad.

To be honest, after having to deal with Qrow, Ironwood and Lionheart after Ozpin's fall of grace, I think Oscar deserves a bit of peace and quiet. No matter how ok he may be with Ozpin himself now.

And Ozpin himself seems to be totally chill with the idea and probably knows why she's doing it.

So Oscar asks her at one point "Don't you wanna talk to him? Don't you miss him?"

And she says "Of course I do but I would never ask for something that could make you feel unwanted"

RWBY Volume 7, Episode 2: A New Approach

Arresting people isn’t exactly the best way to make a first impression. However, once the initial shock has worn off, Ruby and her friends learn there’s a lot more to these Ace Ops - and even General Ironwood - than first meets the eye.

so uhhh @ava-marie-rae suggested maiden glynda so uhhhh heres summer maiden glynda!

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: RWBY Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Glynda Goodwitch & Ruby Rose, Glynda Goodwitch & Ozpin, Ozpin & Ruby Rose, ozpin/glynda if you squint reeeeallyyyyy hard, mention of renora being two halves of the same idiot Characters: Ruby Rose (RWBY), Glynda Goodwitch, Ozpin (RWBY) Additional Tags: Teeth rotting cuteness, Fluff, with a teeny tiny hint of sadness but it’s gone once you blink, Ruby is a cinnamon roll, Ruby has Feels about things, Ozpin does too, Glynda is not amused, Glynda and Oz bicker like an old married couple but they deeply care about one another

So yeah, I wrote another RWBY fic. /o/

Hell yeah defending Oz! 💚And hmm… ozglyn headcannons. Here, have some hastily written stupidity: 

Ozpin, considering he’s old as balls, maintains a number of manners and traditions that have fallen out of style at best and are seen as borderline offensive at worst. It used to rub Glynda the wrong way, until she realized that Ozpin didn’t hold open doors or shed his coat because he thought she was some delicate thing in need of protection (he’d have to be a fool to believe that anyway). It was literally just how he’d been taught to show appreciation. And then later, affection and intimacy. She might not need any of his silly little formalities, but there’s something to be said for a man who pays you such close attention and values your company so highly that he intends to treat that gift appropriately. 

Glynda can 100% kick Ozpin’s ass in hand-to-hand. He might have magic on his side, but the reach of a cane has made him iffy about closer combat and Glynda was never the sort of fool to rely on her semblance alone. There’s really nothing better than humiliating him in a private training session… and then making up for it by accidentally coming out of that flip wrong and landing in his lap… 

As headmistress one of Glynda’s duties is to produce daily reports for Beacon. Otherwise the school would fall into chaos without a strict, inhumanly organized itinerary of everything that has happened and everything that needed to be done in response. After the Fall she still makes a report. Every day. Glynda bundles them safely in her desk drawer and wonders exactly how long she plans to keep this going with no one to turn them in to. Every day she decides to answer that question later. 

Ozpin is a Tired Insomniac who sometimes thinks he’d sell what’s left of his soul for a week–a few days even–of consistent sleep. Admittedly though, things have gotten better since he and Glynda moved in together. Oh, he doesn’t sleep more, but now he has a treasured way to spend the formerly empty time. Hearing her breathe, watching her dream… it’s more peace than he deserves. 

Glynda never particularly wanted children. It was one of the things—after all the giant “Hello, I’m a reincarnating wizard from a former version of humanity fighting one messed up witch” issues—that made her wary about starting a relationship. Because she knew how many kids Ozpin has had throughout the centuries and how, despite it all, that was always one of his greatest joys in life. He never pressured her, of course. It was really a non-issue between them once discussed, despite Glynda’s initial worries, and for that she was grateful. Thus, it took her a good five years to wake up and realize that she’d accidentally adopted a whole school full of children with the man and sweet dust, she wasn’t even mad about it. 

There’s a “joke” board in their bedroom where Ozpin has printed Days Since Our Last Nonsense at the top. He didn’t expect Glynda to start updating it regularly with furious glares shot his way each night. He really should have. Mistakes were made and there was, maybe, a hint of regret. 

Massages are a big thing between them. To be entirely frank they don’t often have the energy for other forms of intimacy. At the end of the day they’re both ready to collapse, so the chance to do so with one of them kneading the latest stress away is something they are both fiercely possessive of.