Blanc's Bantam Blues
The day started out like any other day; things were peaceful and Blanc was rather hard at work. Being the CPU of the nation of Lowee, she had the duty to oversee much of what went on in her nation. The goddess had been hard at work for quite some time, so she decided to take a small break and to go see how her younger sisters, Rom and Ram, were doing.
However, upon sitting up to go check on them, she heard a loud crash sound come from outside her door. She sighed, knowing what was coming, and went out to check what had occurred. Once again, Ram and Rom had knocked over one of her shelves during their playtime, spilling Blanc's precious books all over the place. While she had tried to mentally brace herself, her uncontrollable anger overtook her once again, causing a familiar shadow to become cast upon her face.
"What the hell are you two brats doing?!" She roared, stomping up to them. Ram and Rom quickly ran off, knowing they were in deep trouble once again.
"Blanc... looks like a mons
Yang's SuicideIt was yet another episode of Death Battle that caused outrage over the internet. After a long and well-fought battle, the yellow clad member of team RWBY, Yang Xiao Long, had snapped the neck of beloved Final Fantasy heroine, Tifa Lockheart.
"Nailed it." Yang said as she walked off, wearing a pair of sunglasses.
But, of course, it wasn't long before people started calling out the writers of the show on their claims of Yang being victorious. And even though their accusations were more justifiable this time around, a majority of them seemed to be just as mean-spirited or biased as any other... And soon, things got personal. Over the internet, Yang was being harassed for this victory, with people calling her things like an "aura bitch" or an "overpowered whore"... Yang didn't tell anyone at Beacon about it... Not even her own sister. She decided there was only one thing to do...
One evening at sunset, Yang stood alone at the edge of a ravine. She looked down with depression in her eyes,
My Monty Oum Tributemy monty oum tribute (warning rant ahead)
“Don’t say goodbye, never say goodbye. If you don’t you’re not
really gone. You just aren’t here right now.”
What can be said about Monty that hasn’t already been said by now.
As I’m making this, It’s about a month and 11 days since
his passing. Now that to me is a long ass time to wait to make this,
but I’m going by the motto of “better late than never”
and doing it anyways, and I feel like I personally need to do this to
move on. So here goes.
I can tell you what I’m sure those reading this already know. He
was an inspiration to an innumerable amount of people, leading them
into career paths they didn’t even know they wanted to be in,
to create anything from stories to art. I can tell you that he was a
good, kind hearted, honest soul who worked himself to passing out
more often than not just because it
Red CloakRuby! Ruby!
I’m not afraid of anything. I’ve trained till I couldn’t stand on my two legs, and even further. I’ve seen the bloodshed of many through the war between my family and the White Fang. Something like this… is nothing.
Ruby!!! Where are you?!!
I screamed loudly into the howling blizzard. I could barely see what was in front of me. After searching aimlessly in this blinding snowstorm, I finally found her. But not in the way I wanted to see her.
10 hours prior
“Ruby! No!” I said to my childish, young partner Ruby Rose. 10 hours, Ruby. Maybe if I had done something in these 10 hours, you would still be…
“Come on, Weiss. I can’t go alone. Yang and Blake had to do something with Professor Goodwitch. You have to come with me!” Ruby begged and pleaded me. Yang and Blake were still in the room, watching the two of us bicker like we always did. I sighed and flicked her