#tucktex

[ btw here is the master doc of rvb ship names by some person on reddit i think? i came up with mine on my own tho >:D  ]

sweet tooth: i’ve made a post about them before! sweet for donut obviously because pastry, and tooth for the design on sharkie’s helmet

freezer burn: do i have to elaborate

(or, if freezer burn reminds you too much of the rwby ship name, there’s frost bite for the same reasoning as tooth in sweet tooth)

tudor rose: wyoming is british (/derogatory) and butch flowers lends itself to a lot of pretty floral names! the tudor rose is an emblem of the english royal house of tudor

Tex rolled her eyes, “Well if you really don’t want to be here…”

“I’m fucking here now. Though that doesn’t mean I’m doingany actual fucking exercise, like, no way. Not feeling it,” He said, shakinghis head.

“You’re never ‘feeling it’, Tucker.”

“Yeah, no shit I’m not.”

“Well, fine, if you’re really not feeling it,” Tex said with heavy, mocking emphasis, “then you canjust spot for me. Or are you gonna be a whiny baby about doing that too?”

“I can do that,” Tucker said, arms finally dropping. Then,after a moment’s pause, he frowned, “Hey, I am not a whiny baby!”

Tex laughed, already getting herself situated on the bench.Tucker grumbled something inaudible, but indignant, and followed her over; hegot into position at her head, making sure he was in a strong stance. Hespotted for her every time they came to train, anyway, he knew what he wasdoing. Well, sort of; he’d never really had to actually step in and help herout, but that’s not the point.

Really, Tex made lifting look effortless. Tucker figured itshould be illegal, how absolutely easyshe made lifting ridiculously heavy weights. She barely even grunted as sheworked through her sets, almost never faltering, her reps almost infuriatinglysmooth. Honestly she probably didn’t need Tucker there, but if nothing else hisposition spotting her meant that Tucker could stand close and watch her withabsolute awe every single time.

There was nothing not to love. From just seeing how effortlesslyshe worked, to admiring her muscles, to well… everything, really. Look, Tuckerwas a sucker for his tough as fuck girlfriend, what could he say?

“Hey, mister, are you actually paying attention or are youtoo busy admiring the view?”

Tucker snapped out of his awed state to the sight of Texlooking up at him, smirking. He felt his cheeks warm, and he huffed.

“I’m paying attention!”

“To my muscles, maybe.”

“I− You− Shut up.”