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Final Fantasy XV: Comrades → Prompto wearing Regis’s outfit

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Hey guys i’m kind of a new-ish RWBY oc here! Reblog or Like if you’d be willing to rp with a young fox faunus, Clove! He’s not a hunter and,hell, wouldn’t even consider himself one! He’s a bandit, ruffian, any sort of mean word you can think of. His weapon is a Katana and he’s got healing semblance.  Follows will come from @riingleader

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Whats your favorite fictional character, clove?

“I really like Ninjas of love, but thats a book not a character. I mean, I like a few characters from a ton of different books! Look my favorite fictional character is my dad. Heard a lot of stories about him but never actually got to know him.”

“So in concluision he’s not real! and I spawned out of no where and no can knows how!”

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   brows  furrowing  then,  not  quite  sure  how  to  take  the  other’s  comment,  ‘  i’m  not  pint  sized.  i’m  pretty  big  for  my  age,  ’  untrue  for  both  his  true  form  and  polymorph,  which  is  …  irritating  for  angus  to  say  the  least.  ‘  and  no.  i’m  just  …  okay,  a  little  bit  confused,  i’m  here  for  some  business  but  i’ve  never  actually  ever  be  here  though.  ’

“Pint sized describes you perfectly! You’re damn short.”  A heavy snort laughed left the Faunus as he raps his knuckles against the wooden staked fence. He didn’t exactly believe this kid, no kid comes to a bandit camp on business. Thats just a load of pure garbage. Though.. he does ponder that thought a bit. “Business? What kind of business, pipsqueak?”

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“Any of you miss me? Like... a little bit? I missed you guys. Like a lot.”

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five word prompts

[inspired by this]

“actually… i just miss you.”

“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”

“and slowly… i was forgotten.”

“and then everything just disappears.”

“and where do i go?”

“anyone could tell from here.”

“are you finishing that or…?”

“are you stupid or stupid?”

“anything, just call me, okay?”

“bitch better have my money.”

“bro… that’s so… not cool…”

“but did you do it?”

“call me now. it’s urgent.”

"can’t you listen to me?”

“cross that. don’t answer that.”

“don’t even think about it.”

“don’t you dare walk away.”

“do it. i dare you.”

“did you think i forgot?”

“eventually… you just move on.”

“even if you still do.”

“everything will fall into place.”

“fight me, you attractive stranger.”

“for once, i need you.”

“for once… i was right.”

“for once… i was wrong.”

“forget i even asked you.”

“forget it. you fucking suck.”

“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”

“fuck off. i mean it.”

“give and take. that’s life.”

“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”

“have you lost your mind?”

“hello? it’s me. i was-”

“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”

“here’s a glass of whatever.”

“how about a hug, hm?”

“how about you make me?”

“i haven’t forgot you yet.”

“i can’t be around you.”

“i don’t need you, really.”

“i don’t need this now.”

“is this your first time?”

“it’s just a cut, really.”

“it wasn’t me, i swear!”

“i said i love you.”

“just don’t fuck it up.”

"just… come back alive, okay?”

“just make sure you’ve eaten.”

“kick his ass for me.”

“killed him? wait, what, literally?”

“life really sucks. feel better.”

“letting go hurts… a lot.”

“let me live, will you?”

“no, i don’t need you.”

“nothing can hurt me now.”

“nothing matters anymore to me.”

“okay it was me… so?”

“people lie all the time.”

“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”

“please, you can’t die now.”

“please don’t leave me alone.”

“quiet. they can hear us.”

“quick! give me your phone!”

“quicker, you freaking piece of-”

“quit it or i’ll bite.”

“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”

"really? do i look stupid?”

“real smooth, tripping over air.”

“rise and shine, sweet thing.”

“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”

“seriously? give me a break.”

“so… what are we now?”

“so… did you miss me?”

“so… can we go eat?”

“so… when’s the next flight?”

“so… how did everything go?”

“sometimes, i wish you died.”

“so what? you did it.”

“time passes slower without you.”

“then what do you suggest?”

“the fuck? who are you?”

“then you tell me why.”

“this is not working out.”

“this isn’t what i wanted.”

“this is all a fucking disaster.”

“when did it all happen?”

“who knew you’d be here?”

“why do i even bother?”

“why do i love you?”

“why didn’t you tell me?”

“you’re just… so, so stupid.”

“you can’t be here now.”

“you look like an accident.”

“you really need to go.”

“you know who to call.”

"zero fucks given. next please.”

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“Before y’all mention ‘You’re a Fox someone probably thinks you’re scary’...  I DONT HAVE BIG SNAKE TEETH!! I have ears! I don’t look like someone  who could take a chunk out of your arm without trying! All snakes are scary.  Eugh!”

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“..I had a crisis today after realizing that there’s probably a faunus out there with   big snake teeth and that frighens me. Snakes are scary man. Terrifying.”

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Like this for a starter!

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“Haha! Hey guys! Grimm attacked the tribe and we had to move on but  we’ve got a new place to hang out. It’s on a mountain! Lots of wind.  it’s also freezing.”

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ᴘ ʟ ᴇ ᴀ s ᴇ don’t leave me!                                           I ᴄᴀɴ’ᴛ be all alone                                                   Not again

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it’s been a long day

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@piilak

“Hah.. shit you’re pint sized.” The Fox eared blonde snorted out a laugh, a hand above the young detectives head. He’s got a big smile on his face once he moved his hand, leaning back against the large wooden door blocking entre into what is suppose to be a bandits camp. “You lost or something?”

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leodecorde:

The sheer state of this Faunus is enough for Graeae to crack a faint smile. “You should swap guard shifts with one of your comrades, you would be of little use if anyone were to approach as a threat.” 

Luckily, Graeae was the farthest thing from threatening to this group for now.  “If it eases your consciousness, I am merely looking for my companions. Two albino-like humans and a tanned human with glasses; likely complaining quite vocally.” That smile shifted into a smirk, amusement coined. “I would be rather appreciative to know if you have seen them.”

Clove snorted and started to laugh, not loudly, as that would alert the boys.. but he nods with the biggest, goofiest and most tired grin on his face. “I would if they’d let me.  This is.. what  the boss calls.. ‘punishment’.” His claws rapped against the tall wood fence. 

“You were hunting Grimm I assume? Well we haven’t seen any huntsmen.. and if we  did-- I wouldn’t be allowed to tell you if we did anyway.” Blonde hairs fall infront of his face and he blows them out of his vision but lets them dangle. “...Was that the fighting  we heard from the camp earlier...?”