#nora bones

[trohpi]

the struggle of being a rarepair shipper is real. like, what do you mean my favorite peter pettigrew ship is between him and susan bones’ mom, aka amelia and edgar bones’ sister, aka a character with no canonical name or personality?

[detectivebambam]

this is going to make sense to a very small fraction of people but

inej ghafa is taller than the twinyards

[egberts]

wait i really badly want to know about your OCs though.... are the orange haired ones siblings... please tell us everything 🥺👉👈

well, actually, the orange haired ones are the same person. we did a rule 63 au with our ocs, the lesbian couple is our original ocs that we've had for over six years and the other guys are their gender swap counterparts

i didn't originally say this because tumblr used to have insanely weird opinions about gender swaps, which personally as a young confused/trans person that liked gender swaps, they were super toxic opinions

lately I've been more whatever about it, though, so as not to perpetuate that kinda weird puritanical take that made me feel so bad as a kid, I don't want to make other trans kids feel bad either. everyone experiences their gender fuckery differently. some people hate it and some don't, the ones that hate it need to get over it

and I'm answering this ask so boldly because with all the force fem jokes on tumblr lately and force masc talk that happened casually in the replies of a question I asked earlier, I feel much safer admitting this without fear of being ostracized

(this is the art in question for anyone curious)

[vecnawrites]

Emergency Commission 1: Swinging Fun

Meeting each other while out and about on dates, the pairs of Taiyang and Weiss decide to sit and chat with Qrow and Nora. However, Nora's ability to wind Weiss up, as well as her own desire for a certain kink to try, lead to things that Weiss had never thought of...

“-and that’s how Qrow got the nickname “Bad Harvest”.” a blonde man with short, messy hair and a soul patch said to two young women as they sat at a table, with the man in question, his friend and teammate from Team STRQ, groaning and burning his face in his hands as both of their dates giggled merrily. He was Taiyang Xiao Long, father to Yang Xiao Long and Ruby Rose, and the black haired and red eyed man was Qrow Branwen, Yang and Ruby’s uncle and his oldest friend.

Their dates? Weiss Schnee, who was wearing a silky dress that both clung to her form enough to entice, but hid enough that no one could say that she was a slut. She was cuddled up against Taiyang’s side, looking incredibly content as she occasionally sipped her wine.

Nora Valkyrie, on the other hand, Qrow’s date, was dressed purely to entice. Not enough to be breaking decency laws, but everything she wore was tight to her body, showing off her bountiful curves…as well as the fact that she despised bras, the bumps of her nipples pushing against her tank top. She was leaning against her own date, though she was sandwiching one of his arms between her bust.

“So Nora…how did you meet Qrow?” Taiyang asked, as he allowed Weiss to cuddle against him and enjoy his body heat and scent, while Qrow shook his head ruefully, a small smile on his lips.

“Oh, I saw him walking around and thought, ‘He looks like he needs a nice cuddly woman to help fuck away his sorrows~’!” Nora chirped, watching Weiss choke on her wine, coughing softly as she heard Nora’s words, the ginger haired girl grinning at her. “How about you, Weiss? I’m pretty sure you met Taiyang when Ruby insisted you to go to her house?”

Weiss gave Nora a glare, though her cheeks were flushed as she remembered how her heart had skipped several beats when she had first seen Ruby and Yang’s father, and how her panties had become moist the more that she had spent time with him, culminating in her losing herself and kissing him within the first month of knowing him…and it wasn’t long after that she had given him her virginity. But she wasn’t going to tell Nora that. She settled for narrowed eyes and a firm nod.

Nora however, was like a dog with a bone, and leapt onto her. “How’s your sex life, Weiss~?” she asked playfully. “As cold in bed as you are with the others?” she teased, making Weiss shake in place, even as Taiyang rubbed her arm gently.

Nora grinned as Weiss took the bait, leaning across the table and hissed, “I’ll have you know that there’s no night when I’m with him that our bed is cold!” before she realized what she said, freezing in place and her cheeks going red enough to rival the color of the wine in her glass.

Taiyang chuckled, leaning over and kissing his mortified date’s brow, knowing that she was embarrassed about intimacy, though she was getting far better about it. He gave Nora a look. “I have no complaints at all about our bedroom life; Weiss is perfectly willing to try new things.” he smirked. “What about you? I’m sure Qrow has to be dead boring in bed~” he ignored the faux enraged look his old friend sent him.

Nora’s look of annoyance was in no way faked, however. “Hell no!” she exclaimed eagerly, thrusting her chest out, showing just how thin her top was, the pink of her nipples darker than that of her shirt, before she grinned proudly, “There’s not a day that goes by that my ‘daddy’ doesn’t make me choke on his cock and gargle his cum!”

Weiss stared in shock at her friend, small sounds reminiscent of a seal barking escaping her mouth from the shock of Nora’s statement alone, and how proud she was saying it. Out loud. In public. Without any sort of shame whatsoever.

However, Nora took it further, knowing just how to wind the heiress up. “I bet you never sucked on your daddy’s dick, am I right? Drained him of his stress, and his yummy cum?” she cuddled up against Qrow and looked up at him hungrily, “Daddy~” she purred, “What do you think~?”

Weiss tilted her head and squinted, wondering what she was asking without really wanting to know, only to squeak as Taiyang’s arm tightened around her. Glancing up, she swallowed ard as she saw him looking down at her hungrily, raising his hand up. “Check, please!” he called, looking back at her with a hunger she couldn’t deny…

…just as she couldn’t deny the wetness in her designer lingerie.

~

Weiss whined into the mouth smothering her own, shuddering as skilled hands roamed her body, plucking at her bare nipples, pinching and gently twisting the sensitive tips.

Next to her, she heard Nora’s own passionate sounds, so much louder than her own, even as their partners played with their bodies masterfully.

“Ah~! Q-Qrow~!”

“Taaaaaiiii~!!!”

“Heh, they’re really responsive, aren’t they, Qrow?” Taiyang hummed, playing with the breasts of his lover, loving the whimpers that spilled from her lips as she clenched down around his cock.

Breaking the kiss that he had been performing, Qrow grinned down at a flushed and highly embarrassed Weiss who stared up at him.

The group of four had come to a hotel in Vale for the night, getting a room with two beds, and had ended up doing what Nora had teased while they were at dinner; switch partners.

Weiss had been a little hesitant, but she trusted Tai, and knew that neither he nor Nora would intentionally let her be hurt. And when Qrow had started to play with her…well, as Ruby often teased, “The Ice Queen Melted”.

Here they were, all in their most base undergarments. She and Nora in soaked knickers (though Nora’s were tugged to the side and Tai’s cock was poking through his own underwear), and Tai and Qrow in bulging boxers, the rest of their clothing scattered around the room.

Not too long after, the undergarments were gone, and skin touched skin. Positions changed, Weiss squeaking as she was rolled onto her front, her bubble butt pulled up and swallowing as she felt Qrow’s shaft (not as long as Tai’s, but definitely thicker) nestle in the cleft of her ass cheeks, shuddering as it slowly moved down and prodded against her admittedly soaked core, nudging her lips apart as his tip slipped into her.

Weiss mewled as more and more cock was shoved into her, even as her body was pressed firmly into the mattress, Qrow’s hand coming around to grasp at her neck, his hips beginning to move as he started pumping into her, the white haired girl attempting to muffle her sounds of pleasure into the pillow beneath her, even as her legs kicked up behind her and her toes curled as Qrow’s hips slammed against her ass over and over.

“AH! YES! FUCK! FUCK! TAI! TAI! TAI! TAAAAAIIIIIII~♥!!!” Nora had no such compunctions, practically howling as she bounced on Taiyang’s cock, her fat tits bouncing lewdly, her pussy gushing and clenching around the blonde man’s shaft as he spanked her ass, turning the pale flesh bright pink as she bounced on his lap, screaming in pleasure as she bounced steadily on top of him.

Weiss’s eyes rolled up in her head as she was fucked steadily and firmly, biting the pillow delicately as Qrow’s hips slammed onto her buttocks, the sting heightening the pleasure of his cock slamming into her stretched core as her legs kicked into the air, her lower body moving on instinct.

Qrow growled as he felt Weiss’s little tight little pussy squeezing his cock tightly, his hand gently pressing down around her throat with every flex she made, not enough to hurt, but he knew that the slightest bit of missing oxygen only heightened pleasure. However, he didn’t know how much that she liked…Nora enjoyed it to the point she nearly blacked out. And it appeared that Weiss liked it too, with how tight she was clamping down around his shaft, about to send him over the edge!

Taiyang growled as Nora bounced like a well-trained slut on top of his lap, crying his name out to the entire floor (he was pretty sure that they’d get noise complaints tomorrow…) and clenching down hard with every drop onto his cock, every slap to her jiggling ass. He was sure she was in constant orgasm simply from his cock being inside her!

All four cried out as Qrow and Taiyang erupted, spraying their cum into the eager, receptive wombs of their lovers for the night.

The room was filled with panting and gasping for air as they all wound down from the frantic act that they had just finished, each of them recovering their energy for the second round.

After all, the night was young, and even if none of them said anything at the moment, they all knew that they would be doing this again.

[detective-and-dreamer]

Dealer's choice for Ockham, if you'd like? <3

[I've put some notes on this one! The tags would've been a mile long otherwise.]

23. a kiss influenced by alcohol/other substances (the substance in question being neathbow fuckery)

It wasn't the worst party Emory had ever been dragged to; they didn't even mind that Lenora had wandered off partway through the evening. Nocturnal artists often wanted to hear hunting stories, though he was sure they wished he'd speak of it a bit more poetically. When they tired of it, they were happy to leave him to stand near the wall with a glass of wine. The decor, however, was a bit of an issue - not something they would normally care much about, but the skeleton someone had set up as a centerpiece made no fucking sense. It was made up of three, no, four different zee-beasts cobbled together into a completely implausible monstrosity. He glared at the place where a fin didn't even attempt to connect properly to the frame. Artistic liberty was one thing, but they thought it should at least look like the creator had given a damn.

...If this was what they were focused on, they needed to make this their last drink. Gods forbid he start trying to fix the thing. Before they could give it any further consideration, though, they were interrupted by Lenora's sudden return. She was accompanied by a redhead in a deep green dress and...a wave of flirtatious joy?

"Je vais vous présenter - " whatever that meant, it was directed solely to the person beside her - "Emory, dear, this is Ockham; I fear I've essentially been holding her captive for language practise instead of making introductions to anyone else." She gestured to them, and they noted her gaze was far less sharp than usual. "This is my friend, Captain Emory Hayes."

"Nice to meet you." Ockham held out her (Emory would have guessed something neutral, but who were they to argue?) hand. He felt a hint of curiosity and wondered what Lenora had been saying about him.

This wasn't a state of mind that should have been possible without physical contact or conscious will. The only exception they had ever encountered was Parabolan influence of some kind. Yet Ockham's own eyes seemed normal, and she bore no other obvious signs of possession; just the opposite, in fact. There were flickers of reptilian instinct, now that he could pick up on such things, but they felt buried in the way a person's thoughts normally would when they weren't in full control of themselves.

Was there a polite way to ask are you from a different realm, and if so, how the fuck did you get here? Probably not. Between the nearly palpable emotional aura and the apocyanic haze encroaching on his vision, Emory could barely even think of a normal introduction.

And so, before his mind could catch up with his actions, he brought Ockham's hand up for a kiss rather than the handshake he had planned. They felt the shallow, fleeting memories skin held; the touches of others, the brush of fabric. Lenora raised an eyebrow, and he knew he was never going to hear the end of her teasing once they were alone. Somehow they doubted an explanation would help. Teratomancy made me do it? Technically, this is your fault? No, it would only encourage her.

"...It's nice to meet you, too." he said, resigning himself to his fate.

- I wanted to explore what viric would do to Emory. What I decided is that it brings on a version of the "half-dreaming" mental state he enters for teratomancy, thus making him more emotionally perceptive/receptive. They were able to catch themselves before slipping into an actual trance, though, especially since there wasn't a completely overwhelming amount of input.

- They can, in fact, tell what Ockham should look like! Sort of, anyway. It's not the same as what you'd see through cosmogone lenses. Rather than a vivid, current appearance, they're getting an impression from hishertheir own memories. Since Ockham's been in stasis for so long, though, there's probably not a lot of discernible difference. Maybe some of the details are hazy or slightly off, since you can't really conjure up a perfect image of yourself without looking? If someone else who knew was nearby, it would probably help. I'm also not sure exactly what he would remember once he'd left hishertheir presence and the effect was no longer there.

- I don't see any reason why he shouldn't be able to pick up some memories from skin - it is an organ, after all. I think it probably doesn't hold information for quite as long, though. Also, most of it is just things like "this area was touched by someone recently and this is how they felt about it" or "the pain of getting a scrape that has since healed."

- Nora knows multiple languages. I don't, unfortunately, otherwise I would have given them more dialogue together instead of having her switch back halfway through a sentence so she could include Emory. She was thrilled to have an excuse to practice, though. Also, Ockham could probably get a two for one deal here if heshethey tried; she's pretty easy to get kisses from.

[punkeropercyjackson]

Had the thought that maybe i shouldn't have made my Spidersona Hobie's parent figure because maybe in Beyond my headcanon that he hasn't seen his mom in years and thinks she's dead(it's a bit of a long story but she's not)will be debunked but then i realized i can just date her and be the girldadmalemom that stepped up.Crisis averted

[bibaybe]

Happy Birthday, Nora Booth!

July 23

taglist: @eddysocs@ocappreciationtag@foxesandmagic@wordspin-shares@veetlegeuse@raith-way@oneirataxia-girl

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[ludarklina-fan-spot]

More of Lucy Griffiths at EM Con and we are so stoked she is a Tony Robinson fan too.

[danrifics]

im honestly so excited for WAD its gonna be so cool to watch it again and also meet all my friends 🤩😭

[notaboutbw]

Boa noite meus horrores! E vamos de dicas que tenho testado e me ajudado nesses dias 🦇❤️

1. Coma em pratos RETOS

Pratos fundos só cabem mais e mais comida e vc n precisa disso, coma em pratos retos e a comida irá se espalhar por ele dando a ideia de ter mais comida (isso ajd mt pra quem tem vigilantes em casa)

2. Chiclete de canela ajuda com o hábito de cetose (mascar a canela em pau também)

3. SEMPRE opte por líquidos!

4. Não esqueça das proteínas, ache uma q seja custo e benefício e não largue!

5. Vai comer fora e não sabe oq fazer? Compre um starbucks pequenos (o site americano deles tem certinho as calorias) melhor ingerir 190 calorias em um chai latte quentinho e ficar tranquila doq comer em um lugar que vc não sabe nada!

6. É final de semana ou sua folga? DURMA seu corpo precisa descansar e quem dorme muito não come nada!

Isso vale pra quando vc tá com medo de comer muito por estar em casa, durma e esqueça da comida

7. Cozinhe! Quer contar suas calorias sem ter alguém em cima? Cozinhe algo pra vc comer utilize a balança como aliada, ngm vai questionar vc estar seguindo uma receita!

8. Essa dica é uma complementar da anterior, comigo pelo menos.. cozinhar tira a minha fome, fico tão cansada e "cheia" de ver comida q a fome até some, teste e me fala!

9. Compartilhe comida! Faça um prato, cozinhe ou compre algo bem grande que dê pra duas pessoas comerem mas ai vem o pulo do gato! Coma pouco, mastigue bem e falem durante as pausas da mastigação, vc vai poder alegar q comer tanto quanto a outra pessoa!

10. Essa dica é mais pras meninas que não querem ter um mal relacionamento com a comida: Coloque uma regra e siga! Não quer comer? Não coma, simples. Vc não é uma descompensada que não se controla. Odiar a comida não vai fazer dela menos gostosa ou problemática, veja ela como algo supérfluo, só mais uma coisa na sua vida, vc nem liga que até esquece... fake it, till make it! Que uma hora vai!

[majoringinsarcasm]

So I said this in my reaction post, but Jaune specifically is like what happens with the kids in Narnia. They grew up and ruled a kingdom and then when they returned home they were children again. The journey inside the wardrobe still happened but it was a different dimension. Jaune did not forget his years alone, he didn’t forget his lesson of being selfish and how that held people back, he didn’t forget the way acceptance and knowing your limits and trusting others to do what’s best for themselves even if it means he can’t be the hero. HIS arc was mental and emotional, his aging was just a better way to indicate that change? Or lack of change. He grew physically but mentally he was stubborn and selfish and stuck. His lesson is still with him he’s just back to baby boy shaped. Now if you don’t LIKE that that’s totally fine I know it was a hit or miss. But despite his looks the Lesson was still learned which I think is the important part. But also I’m biased so take this with a grain of salt dndbdjdndn

[merylame]

She's a ten YA Fantasy edtion:

Jude: she's a ten but she'll stab you

Mare: she's a ten but she'll betray you for the cause

Alina: she's a ten but she won't trust herself

Clary: she's a ten but she'll unintentionally put you in danger

Corayne: she's a ten but she's surrounded by warriors for company

Bianca: she's a ten but she'll hide secrets from you

Elena: she's a ten but everyone around her dies

Bella: she's a ten but she won't have a 'no' for an answer

Nora: she's a ten but she'll trust the wrong people

Bethany: she's a ten and also an angel but she's a Prince from Hell's love interest

Pegan: she's a ten but she can see dead people

Katniss: she's a ten but she won't listen to anyone

Tris: she's a ten but she's the country's most wanted

Teresa: she's a ten but she works for the company that erased your memories

[dayurno]

manga kevin ass length hair waist on fuck blue lives dead milf ponytail like it was serious for him. it was really serious. being riko's attic wife was a full time job and he was committed

[ceo-of-jennette-de-alger-obelia]

Whitley: My boyfriend is too tall for me to kiss him on the lips, what should I do

Nora: Punch him in the stomach, then, when he doubles over in pain, kiss him

Robyn: Tackle him

Winter: Dump him

Weiss: Kick him in the shin

Marrow: NO to ALL of those!!! JUST ASK ME TO LEAN DOWN

[iamthebonecarver]

Just a reminder that every time I get a follower, it means the old gods are not dead

[clumsycapitolunicorn]

I wish they'd just given a straight answer about t/r instead of stringing us along, my god. We could've accepted them not being canon in the show and just still shipped them anyways but not expect anything.