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Indeed she had. The cookies helped - and she really was a sweet girl. Qrow’s intentions for the lesson were always as simple as they seemed, of course, that may have been because his class was diligent, clever, and hard-working…

When they weren’t bickering. 

Most times, the little arguemnts that rose would sort themselves out, the students worked pretty well together, but, even the best of teams has little fights. Especially over something like this. 

It was like Tai and Raven all over again. 

It was a little out of his job to comment, but even Qrow had noticed something with them. In true teacher-esque fashion, he figured Onyx would do something about it when he felt up to it. It just seemed Soliel was tired of him skirting around the edges. As a Teacher, he couldn’t comment, but techincally, this wasn’t an offical class.

“Hey -Hey! We don’t pick on Onyx until half-past,” He lightly joked, leaning forward on his desk, sliding a nod to Onyx. The man was joking, but he did have to make sure that much was obvious. 

“-And even though if he does, isn’t it his choice to tell her?”

The argument ended but not in the way anyone was expecting. No. It ended with Onyx making a scene as he stood up from his desk, walked over to Tuscany pulled her up from her seat, and laid one on her like it was nothing. 

Tuscany’s eyes widened, before falling to a close as she melted in her friend’s grasp as he kissed her with the skill of someone who had kissed people before. She plopped back in her seat fingertips coming to her lips as if to hold the feeling there.  Then she turned to look at Qrow, as if that was going to fix the fact that that was a thing that had just happened.  Looked like Soliel had gotten her way this time. A rarity indeed. “Oh shit.”

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With a quiet chuckle, Qrow leaned back in his seat and reached up to catch it in his hand before popping in in his mouth. All things aside, it pays to be the cool teacher. After all, they chose to come to this class, it wasn’t mandatory at this point in Signal, but it did give them a little advantage for when they would apply for Beacon. 

“Mint it is,” He replied, sliding back on his chair to delve into the top drawer of his desk. It was always unlocked, after all, it was his cookie drawer, something personal to Tuscany. It seemed to help, and he’d never question it. Even though there wasn’t supposed to be eating in classes, Qrow deemed the rule inapplicable, since this was an optional class. It might be the same reason he very rarely wore faculty uniform and often carried his scythe around in class. 

After a moment or two, Qrow’s hand returned to the desk and slid the minty package across to his eager student. What could he say? Her smile made his day, and at the cost of cookies, it was worth it. 

He’d give them a few minutes to settle in before starting the class. He didn’t like to brag, but he bet that was a reason why he was their favourite. 

Tuscany took the cookies and wandered off to her desk, “Good, yes. The goddess has been appeased.” She sat down with a plop, weapons at rest on her wrist as she nibbled on the cookies she’d been offered.  Soliel looked over at Tuscany. “Hey, T. I think someone’s staring at you.” 

Onyx redirected his gaze almost instantly. He hadn’t been staring. Okay, maybe he had. After all, he may have had a tiny crush on the fire headed girl. “Shut up, Mouth. Nobody asked you to open yer trap.”  “I wouldn’t have to open my trap if you’d just admit to the girl that you think she’s cute.” “Shut up...”  “Dad---- they’re fighting again.” Tuscany chimed in as the argument continued on for a moment.

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You know what? This class was like clockwork. Each student arrived in the same order as they had every day. He could greet them with his eyes closed. Qrow gave Soliel a nod and a short huff of air as his greeting. He didn’t need to tell her to get rid of the gum, but instead put both hands to his mouth, cupped them like a megaphone, and called out across the room “I hope you’ve saved me a piece.”

As for Onyx, Qrow didn’t say anything. The kid did well in his classes, even if he liked to goof off a little. Well, Qrow had been the same in his Beacon years, so he couldn’t hold that against the kid.

And with a soft musical hum, that was of course, from Mys, playing the weapon she’d built herself. The teacher tapped his fingers on the desk, just a subtle note of encouragement that sometimes they all needed.

Finally, the brightst smile found her way to his desk. The others, they may be like clockwork, but his final student? It was part of their system, something that began within the first week of him teaching her class. Qrow placed both hands on his desk, enterlocked before him, before cracking into a smile he couldn’t contain. “Alright, alright. What kind is it today Tuscany? I brought mint chocolate chip cookies, or Chocolate fudge cookies.”

Soliel reached into her pocket pulled out the package of gum and fished a piece free before throwing it at the man at the desk, with a smirk. The she kicked back in her chair, feet propped over the edge of her desk.  Onyx remained quiet, fingers screwing around with his scroll instead of focusing on what the others were doing. He didn’t look up as Mys fucked around with her guitar gun. However, his attention pulled when Tuscany walked into the room, that usually air of excitement around her.  “Hmmmm, I think I want the mint chip cookies.” Tuscany nodded, that same edge of excitement riding her tone. It was clear she must’ve had a hit right before she’d walked into the room. Just like everyday, her mellowed out nature made it easy to assume. 

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“Haha, hiiii mom.” She was totally busted, yup. Majorly, completely and absolutely one hundred and sixty five percent busted. That was the problem with having a mom that could turn into a literal bird, she had eyes everywhere! “I’m in trouble, aren’t I?”

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Of course the protest never came. And he found that he was ready to amp up his train of thought. “You’re beautiful, Ruby.” Especially when she gasped his name with that edge of a moan. He pulled his hands away, breaking the contact, the purpose, to shed her clothes... And perhaps maybe to tease.  He wanted to make her want him more. “Let’s get rid of these clothes, shall we?”

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Onyx let out a breathy laugh, “If you don’t want this, tell me to stop and I will.” His motions were slow, steady. Just enough to gain the slightest of reactions from the girl under his hands. Part of him couldn’t wait until the clothes were gone. But he wasn’t going to rush this. If anything this was going to be about her.  From his position behind her, his lips made contact with her neck. The kisses light, and airy were barely there. But that wouldn’t last for long. He’d be sure of that. 

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Anon Asks: If Summer were still alive when Ruby was fifteen, could I see proud parents seeing their little girl off to Beacon?

Oh, yes. Yes, you can totally see this, beautiful Anon.

I’m calling this AU the “Happily Ever After AU” (since we’re all basing this stuff off of stories and such, so why not). In this AU, Summer never died, Raven never left, and Yang gets to be raised by Tai x Raven while Ruby is raised by Summer x Qrow. Hummingbird and Pheonix (Team STRQ) are a happy, close nit family.

Qrow and Summer are about to get attacked by a swarm of parents and students who are STRQ fans soon. Ruby and Yang are also about to get the looks of fellow students, whispers saying “holy crap, those are the STRQ girls, Ruby and Yang!”

Eeeeveryone’s going to feel super uncomfortable.

Qrow and Summer are seeing off their little girl to Beacon, beaming and leaking pride. They’re also going to warn the girls for the millionth time, “LANDING STRATEGY”.

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We all know she’s a puppy!

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It’s obvious that QROW trained her.

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@stormbcrne || We discussed this at some point.

      The man lounged back in his chair, clutching his mug of coffee. If he were to get any more comfortable, Qrow would have sat back with his feet up. Enjoy the quiet while it lasted. 

       The first class of the day and it shouldn’t be too much. He taught weapon training in his free classes but that was optional for the students, but majored primarily Grimm studies.

      As the bell rang, a few students meandered into his classroom and took their seats. Qrow took another sip of his coffee, and walked round to the front of his desk, sitting down on the edge, as the small class began to fill out.

As it was every day prior the procession began as follows: Soliel walked through the door, made her way to her seat, her chair turned around so that she could lean over the back of it and focus on the man at the head of the class. “Sup?” And pop of the bubblegum she’d been chewing, which would be spat out at the start of class.  Onyx followed, smirk on his face that seemed far too confident and cocky as he dropped in a slouched position into his chair. Just like normal he seemed ridiculously comfortable. As he always did. He closed his eyes, as if to feign sleeping, arms crossed over his chest.  Mys was the next to enter the room. The guitar and gun combo that she’d built at the end of the last semester hanging from it’s strap across her back. She strummed lightly on it, before proceeding the tune the instrument knowing that the action would inevitably increase firing capacity as well.  And then there was Tuscany who meandered her way in, usual bright and shining smile on her face. And just like everyday, she stopped right beside his desk, waiting on her spoils of war. The tribute to her awesomeness. She wanted her cookies damnit. “Good mooooorning.”

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                                       When the sharpest words wanna cut me down                                        I’m gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out. 

                                       I AM BRAVE, I AM BRUISED                                             I AM WHO I’M MEANT TO BE

                                                             THIS IS ME

                                                      Look out ‘cause here I come.                                              And I’m marching on to the beat I drum. 

                                        I’M NOT SCARED TO BE SEEN                                                    I MAKE NO APOLOGIES

                                                   THIS IS ME

Independent Roleplay Blog for OC Team STOM of RWBY. Written and loved by Pika. Trigger warnings apply these babies have a lot of issues, read at your own risk.  Also features an OC with no team, and Ruby and Wiess. 

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