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A few holiday themed plot bunnies:
-The students of Beacon put on an Aslanmas Pageant for the local kids-Basically a play that's an abridged version of The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe. This includes teams RWBY and JNPR. Who takes charge of the pageant? Who is the biggest drama queen? Who...
Threadmarks: THE PATH TO HEAVEN: part 6 and interlude 2
THE PATH TO HEAVEN: part 6 and interlude 2
Beacon Forest : Ruins
Fear doesn’t just attract Grimm.
It feeds them. Weiss felt it the moment Jaune froze, rage boiling beneath his armor, uncertainty cracking through him like a fault line. Around them, Ruby’s fear, Yang’s tension, Blake’s dread...
Wow, what an incredible episode! As always, getting close to an unstable soldier in the middle of a PTSD attack is never a good idea.
And Azula is definitely is bad about her teacher... and now she has spy guns, I'm sure that won't kill anyone unsuspecting.
P.S.: Don't worry about the delay...
Apollo talking about Hel "walking these streets again" and "walking the mortal world again" makes no sense given that Ouranos and Hel had a conversation about how this was her first time Gekkai, and she had a similar conversation with Loki.
Good.Only bad writers,like GRRM,start stories without ending in mind.
P.S there was old pulpfiction trick to deal with problems in writing - when they,for example,tossed their MC into raging vulcano in previous chapter and do not knew what to do,next issue started with "Thanks herculean strenght...
extremis is a decoration ? Doesn't it give him regenerative powers?
The MC fainting every two fights is also tiring.
and the 1,5 million points he got, wont he use this?
I'm sorry, but I couldn't take this chapter seriously, it seemed too artificial. It seems this chapter is just to see the...
Threadmarks: Chapter 2 - Calibration, Hunger, and a Very Bad Idea
Rianna learned three things in the first ten minutes of being awake.
One: pain in the future still felt exactly like pain in the past, which was extremely rude of science.
Two: her right hand was not her hand, it was a very convincing mix of iron and wires with joints.
Three: whatever the...
@jelloloaf
I managed to track down this piece of paper. Very interesting, but I cannot figure out what all this talk of mirrors and Morse-code is. Worse, I suspect I am on the wrong tack to discover these other pages... or at least, I cannot understand what I seem to have missed. Is there any...
Hel lay down only because Ruby and Taylor had both given her matching suspicious looks and insisted she “looked tired.”
Then again she was doing the runes on the new house an it was taking quite alot of time.
Her eyes closed.
And when they opened—
she was staring up at the ashen sky of...
Two weeks in and two to go. Belated morning, gentlemen. o7. One more week for the winter solstice, and the end of yet another year. It's all schrodinger's time past that. Either a blink of an eye or a slog. Personally, I clutch to my time, lapping at it to extract as much value as I can...