#huntrcsses

as someone who plays willow, weiss, AND winter, do it, we need a bastard around here

stormflowerhonor replied to your post: *whispers* How much shit do you think the fndm...

I mean, I have a Winter blog and I’m here like

stormflowerhonor replied to your post: *whispers* How much shit do you think the fndm...

do it

liberatethem replied to your post: *whispers* How much shit do you think the fndm...

As someone who has a Whitley blog (whispers) do it

This damn day was going from bad to worse and Robyn Hill could feel the bile raising in her throat as she paced the four small walls of this cell; the heavy metal door blocking her way but hell, they gave her a PRIME  fuckin’ view of the giant Whale outside!

A low snarling sound left her mouth as she returned back to the same spot she had been standing not minutes prior as if the metal door had bent or shifted to allow her exit. Nope, it was still solid and she had only enough room to peer out or twist her wrist through with high odds of getting stuck--

Maybe worth the risk if there was anything of use outside. Spoilers; There wasn’t.

Any guard that usually stood firm to keep vigil was very likely a mile gone just by the sight of that giant Grimm.

“Fuck sake!” She hisses to the silence, fist hitting reinforced metal as she began searching once again for anything in this stupid, tiny cell that would be of use. It was only when heeled footsteps began to echo did Robyn return to the small window of view to peer.

     ❛     i know that things are going to be complicated now, and i’m sorry.   i hope you’ll forgive me -- and i hope whitley will too.     ❜     weiss bit her lip, hesitating, blue eyes wide as they watched her mother carefully.      ❛     no -- forget that.   things are going to be better for you now, and i don’t regret the things i did.   jacques deserved what he got.    i just hope you’ll be able to see that, mom.     ❜

@huntrcsses​ asked:  “pain like that doesn’t make you stronger. it just makes you different, and not in a good way.” (from willow...... i know this meme was a few days ago but mom/daughter angst??? i gotta)

angst starters!! – Not accepting!!

“Mother...”

She’s never known her mother before she married her father, before alcohol. She can’t picture who Willow Schnee was growing up. She can’t picture what her mother’s childhood was like. What did it mean to be a Schnee, before Jacques stole their family name?

Did Willow feel pride in her name?

Weiss can’t imagine it.

A frustrated sigh escapes her lips.

“You chose to run away. To drink as escapism. You chose not to be there, for any of us..!”

Perhaps it’s true that pain changes things. It changes everything. Weiss no longer knows who she is, before pain. The weight of her childhood, of her loneliness, of surviving a fatal attack, of being a huntress. Yet, she still stands up. She still gets up every morning. She picks up her rapier for every battle.

❝ Like cake? Oh! That means plan? Ruby, teach me your way of slangs! ❞

                Adachi’s hand went to his head rubbing at the sore spot on his forehead that came from landing directly on his forehead from a long fall. Feeling around he didn’t feel any blood coming out from the spot but that didn’t mean he couldn’t have cracked his head right ?! He blinked, shifting his focus below and noticing that the ground below him was a dirty path instead of the concrete surface he had been on before. Memories come flooding back all at once -- he was in another stupid fighting contest with a whole new cast of wacky characters...

He was fighting with one kid in particular -- he wouldn’t say it out loud but he had taken a liking to her given how much she reminded him of Nanako. He was sure she was going to be just like the girl when she got older, full of energy and ready to do the right thing. Normally, he would taken an instant dislike to that sort of character but the Nanako association gave the shorty a pass.

Something WEIRD happened in the midst of their current battle... A portal opened directed at her and he tried to grab her in the process but the suction of the thing was too strong. The rest was a blur until here and now in the present, knees digging into the dust as he looked around the forested area which was nothing like his own home OR the Arena they had come from, “   Uh...    ” He began, dumbfounded face slowly turning to panic, “   Where the hell are we?!    ”

we all know “i’m not sayin i’m gonna do it” is tumblr rp speak for “i’m definitely gonna do it when i run out of self control”

“Weiss… I’m so sorry to have to be the one to tell you this… but I’m already gay. And it’s hereditary – you probably have it too.”