but yeah he doesn't love her

anonymous asked:

Hey it's the Disney anon! Yeah I meant sort of live action BATB cause I love the Bucky fic you did😊 So if it's something you'd be happy to write for can I request a reader x gaston fic where they grew up together and she is in love with him but is convinced it isn't mutual & that he deserves better so doesn't tell him. Another guy asks her out & she accepts cause she thinks she should move on if gaston will never love her. But Gaston actually gets super jealous/possessive. Hope it's ok thanks❤

Pairing: Gaston x Reader
Fandom: Disney ; Beauty and the Beast (2017)
Warnings: /

A/N: asdfghjkl, I’m so glad you send me this request, I literally grinned so hard when I got it! I don’t normally post two things a day, but I literally had the easiest time writing this. This prompt gave me so much inspiration that I just typed it in one go and I’m actually quite happy with how it turned out. I hope you like it as well and if you have any other gaston x reader request please send them my way. I LOVE writing for him and the reader. (added Gaston to my fandoms list)


“You’re staring again,” LeFou, who had seemingly sneaked up on you, whispered.

You blinked a few times to break the spell you were under before and turned around, wanting to convince him that, no, you weren’t staring at Gaston like a fool in love. 

But the look he threw you was enough to know that it wouldn’t work on him.

“It’s not like I don’t understand. And I’m certainly not the one to judge you,” he winked at you and you had to laugh a little. “But what I don’t understand is why you don’t tell him. You’ve known each other for so long..”

“Oh LeFou. If only it were so easy. Look at him..-” he was currently chasing Belle again. “He doesn’t feel the same and I doubt he ever will. He needs a woman who cooks for him and plays the good wife. You and me both know that I’m not that kind of woman.”

“Neither is Belle! Which is why he fancies her! So what makes you different?”

“I’m a huntress, LeFou. Belle and me are completely the opposite of each other. If she’s his type then I’m most certainly not.”

“She’s beautiful. That’s why she’s his type. And do I need to remind you of your beauty?”

You sighed and turned around to face your friend, smiling a little, then hugging him.

In the meantime, Gaston gave up for today in chasing Belle and approached the two of you.

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older-jancy-au + nancy wearing jon’s clothes

because this fancast is e-v-e-r-y-t-h-i-n-g

Someone please talk to me about the fact that King Butterfly knows what it means for a princess to be evaluated, and that fact that Baby annoys him because she eats all of his food, and why does that sound familiar, oh yeah, because that’s exactly how Baby treated Marco.

It’s all too easy to imagine a young Moon Butterfly, nearly fifteen years old and dreading her first evaluation. She pours over her spellbook, determined to memorize everything, and frowns when Glossaryck says, “You’re not ready for that one” because Glossaryck is always so honest, even when his words cut deep.

“Has a princess ever failed her evaluation?” she asks. Her voice is steady, practiced, and proper, undaunted by disappointment or hardship.

“Yes,” Glossaryck replies. “And even if they hadn’t, who’s to say that you couldn’t be the first?”

She doesn’t blink at that, doesn’t give him the satisfaction of seeing her flinch. She will, later, many years down the line, when Chauncey falls in battle and the whole world is crumbling apart, she’ll show Glossaryck just how deeply things affect her and just how hard she can cry, but for now there’s only one person she shares those things with, and he’s well outside the palace walls.

River is quite something to see in his youth, fearsome and fearless and strong. Most would say he has hair like sunlight but it’s always reminded Moon of the stars, shining yellow and bright alongside her namesake. He’s so different from her own family, so wild and loud; he says exactly what he’s thinking and doesn’t hide it behind guile and double-meanings, false smiles and polite words. He introduces the revolutionary concept that it is alright to express one’s emotions, to shout when one is angry, or declare one’s love in the middle of a tourney, because the princess has bested many monsters and he hopes to one day be as capable as she.

Moon doesn’t admit, at first, how nervous she is or how frightened, but River can tell. River’s learned to read the way she holds her hands, or the way her mouth thins out to silently reflect what she’s feeling, and he pulls her away from the rowdy, rude Johansen clan and wraps his arms around her.

In time, they return to the palace. River likes it here about as much as Moon likes the Johansen’s; he can see it from her point of view, appreciate it in a way, because it’s a symbol of Mewman tradition, steeped in ceremony and significance. These things are as vital and natural to Moon as breathing, but to River it will never quite feel like home.

They lock themselves in the kitchen and delight in roast boar and little pastries that River cannot name but also cannot stop eating. It’s here that Baby finds them, and here that Moon’s evaluation begins; Baby asks her to pass an apple from the counter and Moon hesitates, her hands folded, her mouth thin.

Suddenly, River picks up the apple and tosses it. It flies over Baby’s shoulder and splatters against the wall, and River laughs from deep inside his gut and cries, “Do I pass? Am I a princess?”

The corners of Moon’s mouth curve ever slightly upwards, and all at once her fear is gone, because no matter how poorly she does, it won’t be as bad as that.


Fic I’ve decided I want to exist (but don’t currently have the brain space to write):

Obito is bored (so bored) and currently The Plan is running well without his supervision (so bored) and so he decides to take some time out of his life to go glare at Kakashi from behind some bushes. The asshole always twitches and spends the next several months paranoid, checking behind his shower curtain and throwing kunai at squirrels. It’s excellent.

So Obito moseys over to Wave where apparently some would-be dictator shipping magnate is having some Konoha nin difficulty.

Only to find out that some idiot put Kakashi in charge of a genin team??

Obito decides to hang around to watch what is surely to be a disaster. And, yeah, sure enough. Blood and tears.

And, like, it’s not like Obito particularly likes watching Kakashi be useless at something. (Yeah, who’s he trying to kid, he adores it.)

He just. Wow. Feels really bad for the girl.

She reminds him Rin. Sort of.


Not really.

Not at all.

But he thinks that maybe the superficial resemblance is why Kakashi can’t even look her in the eye.

And. Look. The kid’s obviously got promise: tree-walking on the first try?

It’d be a shame if the asshole ruined her. (Like he ruined Rin.)

So, y’know.

Obito is really doing her a service when he kidnaps her.

(Kidnap is a harsh word.)

(Obito is going to be so much better at this sensei gig. It’s going to be awesome, just you wait and see, Sakura-chan.)

  • Kids explaining Marinette/Adrien/Chloe during the near kiss scene in Horrificator:
  • Son: Aaaaaadrien
  • Me: Hm? What about Adrien?
  • Son: He loves her.
  • Me: Who? Marinette?
  • Son: Yes. And he not like Chloe.
  • Daughter: And Marinette! She likes Adrien.
  • Me: Oh yeah?
  • Daughter: Yeah. And and... she doesn't like Chloe.
  • Son: Chloe is a bad girl.
Fake Chats #108
  • Jimin: if this was Romeo and Juliet, I'd be Romeo.
  • Jungkook: who'd be your Juliet? Tae-hyung?
  • Jimin: no! Some pretty girl. Tae would be my Benvolio.
  • Jungkook: who would I be?
  • Jimin: Tybalt?
  • Jungkook: so, you kill me.
  • Jimin: because you killed Tae.
  • Jungkook: but I wouldn't kill Tae.
  • Jimin: even if you hated me and I fell in love with your cousin?
  • Jungkook: well, am I also in love with my cousin?
  • Jimin: that's...weird.
  • Jungkook: so no, probably not. I'd probably make your life hell, but I wouldn't KILL you.
  • Jimin: being Romeo isn't all that great, anyway.
  • Jungkook: well, yeah, guy meets a girl who's like, fourteen probably, thinks he's in love, gets marries, kills her cousin, thinks Juliet died of grief or whatever, and kills himself because the world isn't worth living in without her even though he's only known her for like, FOUR DAYS. Like, it doesn't get much stupider than that.
  • Taehyung: and then Jeon Jungkook was born.
  • Jimin: well, he did commit murder because he's SO NOT in love with his cousin.
  • Jungkook: I'm not in love with my cousin!
Whatever happens to Draco
  • Drarry- fans: Yeah, Harry is definitely gonna find out he's gay and end up with Draco.
  • Dramione - fans: Draco will end up with Hermione, after all it's been love all this time.
  • the guys that made Drapple a thing: You know, the apple and Draco, that works just fine. He doesn't need a woman.
  • the realists: I can see Draco and Pansy ending up together.
  • Druna - fans: It'd be the best twist if he ended up with Luna, so JKR is definitely gonna do that.
  • JKR: Yeah, no, we're gonna make him end up with some random girl.
  • Drarry - fans:
  • Dramione - fans:
  • the guys that made Drapple a thing:
  • the realists:
  • Druna - fans:
  • -years later-
  • Film makers: We'll make her dress green so the Drapple - guys will think she's the apple in human form.
Molly tries casual dating during season four
  • *end of a rather nice dinner date*
  • Guy: I'd like to do this again some time.
  • Molly: *smiling* Yeah, me, too.
  • Guy: How about a film this weekend?
  • Molly: Oh no, sorry, I have Rosie this weekend.
  • Guy: You have a child?!!
  • Molly: Goddaughter.
  • Guy: Oh that's nice. Are you very close?
  • Molly: Yes... erm, I'm helping her father out a bit... you know... his wife... my friend, she died... recently.
  • Guy: Oh God, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to upset you... Cancer?
  • Molly: Err yeah no, she was actually... shot.
  • *guy stares open mouthed*
  • Molly: That's kind of a ... long story. what if I tell you on our next date? *hopeful*
  • Guy: O-Ok.
  • *awkward pause*
  • Guy: Ok good. What about next Thursday?
  • Molly: Yes! Wait, no. Damn, I have Sherlock duty next Thursday.
  • Guy: Sherlock duty?
  • Molly: I'm helping... a friend.
  • *doesn't mention that she incidentally still loves said friend*
  • Molly: He had a bit of an... addiction problem. It's actually not that different from the babysitting. I just watch him so he can't take anything or cook up anything weird in his lab, you know?
  • *guy stares even more open mouthed*
  • Molly: Ok, you know what? Jonathan, it was nice to meet you. I hope you have a good life.

anonymous asked:

Alongside our favourite hugs and forehead kisses there are so many looks and touches that clearly illustrate the Caryl bond. One of my favourites is the talk at the fire in 5x2 Strangers, Daryl's look at Carol just says everything when she says she doesn't want to talk. It's beautiful and heartbreaking at the same time. N and M play it to perfection. Are there other more subtle moments like this for you that illustrate their complete love for one another?

Oh Nomy I love that one you just mentioned (I love pretty much all their scenes as you know)  but yeah that one shows something there I think is important.

Because Daryl was just sitting with Carol, keeping her company on watch, and when he looked at her, it was clear he wanted to ask but didn’t. the reason being that when she says ‘I don’t want to talk about it’  he respects that. He isn’t going to make her talk about anything she doesn’t want to. Would never attempt to make her do anything she doesn’t want to.

Because she’s exactly the same with him. They give each other the space they need and know that if the other wants to talk they will. When they are ready. I love that respect and understanding between them. It is quite beautiful.

If could pick another scene one would definitely be that one they had in the cell after Daryl  came back with Merle. Carol was the only one who could’ve walked into that cell and immediately calm Daryl down and alter his mood. 

He’d been getting shit since he got back but she walks up, leans her into the cell checking silently to make sure its alright. Its so non-confrontational in the way she approaches it. And just welcomes him back home.

“This is a tomb..”

“That’s what T-Dog said..” Which causes him to lift his focus from his arrows to her again. “And I thought he was right… until you found me..”

Which makes him smile like this..

*cuing swoon worthy stare as he remembers finding her*

And then she tells him with nothing but concern that his brother ‘not good for him’ and he doesn’t get angry about this because she understands how things work with his brother. She understands that relationship and understands that Daryl has to work this out on his own and not be forced or pushed into anything.

And makes him laugh cutely at the end..

The looks they gave and body language as the conversation wore on was so beautiful and flawless to me. To see him go from grumpy to that in the space of minutes and just the way she walked in that room and  just immediately seemed to improve his mood. The little smiles and the looks that said so much without really saying much at all. They never seemed to have to.

I also think of this one in Consumed as well…

“You haven’t asked me what happened with the girls.”

“I know what happened.. they ain’t here..”

The way he looks at her when she tells him ‘it was much worse than that..’ 

Its like he knows what happened but just not the details, and like before would like her to talk but knows she’s not ready to do it. So he steers it away from that. Daryl knew something was terribly wrong with her, when everyone else was sort of doing their own thing, he knew something. But he wasn’t going to ask.

Once he’d wait until she was really ready to talk.

“When I said we can start over its cause we gotta.. fuck the way it was.”

I think both of those scenes were so beautiful and subtle in the way they were portrayed onscreen. Showing a deep understanding of the other without saying a lot or pshycoanalzing too much.

You are right Nomy Norman and Mel nail these scenes so well. I always think they just give them the scene and just let them go and that’s when the magic happens. When you have that level of trust with each other as actors it allows you the freedom to express so much non-verbally and no one does it better than they do, Its why the don’t need a ton of dialogue to get the point across.

And why everyone stops and stares when they are in each others orbit on screen.

Its just there on their faces and its just beautiful :)

(gifs by @oohshiny and others)

anonymous asked:

Can i have some (non-angsty) Cassandra Cain headcanons please? Im really loving her at the moment and she doesn't get enough recognition at times so yeah, some Cass please?


• She calls Damian “baby brother,” which always angers him, but he lets her call him that anyway because it makes her happy 

• When she was learning to read she really liked reading the Magic Tree House books, and she made Bruce buy her every single one of them 

• Jason once asked her how to say “I hate you” in sign language so he wouldn’t get in trouble for giving Bruce the finger anymore, so she instead taught him the sign for “I love you” and he started using that without knowing that every time he tried subtlety flipping off Bruce he was telling his father he loved him. Chaotic good at its finest    

• Whenever Steph paints her nails she makes every nail a different color because she likes being colorful 

• She likes scented candles and always likes to have one lit whenever possible. Her favorite scent is vanilla 

anonymous asked:

Soulmate au with the matching tattoo where quiet!reader doesn't believe in true love because her parents didn't have a good relationship and finally divorce (to readers relief) even though they are soulmates. And she slowly falls in love with iwaizumi (her best friends since they were child) who found his soulmate, but he's in love with reader and oikawa is readers soulmate but she doesn't know because he's hiding the tattoo and knows iwaizumis and readers feeling each other, ignoring his feels.

Damn this sounds angsty. I’m not the best with angst, so bear with me here, okay? I should be studying right now, but I have no motivation. I had a date yesterday with this girl from tinder…it didn’t work out-we’re not seeing each other again. So, yeah, no motivation.

I kinda want to continue this and make a poly Iwa + Oi + Reader…

I’m posting all my works to Ao3 from now on in addition to here. Username: pirateship

~~Admin Keiji


You were supposed to be paying attention to the lecture, you were supposed to take notes on how the unit circle is actually magical (according to your over enthused teacher), and you were supposed to fall in love. What kind of misconceived notion is that, you thought bitterly as you glared down at you wrist, eyeing the roughly chopped heptagon.

Everyone was born with a soulmate, you were taught in primary school. The tattoo on your wrist was half a polygon, and the number of sides was what age you were when you met them, whether it was a formal introduction or bumping shoulders with them in the street; the two halves fit together perfectly; when you kissed for the first time, you’d then have a full polygon. You had half a heptagon, meaning you were seven when you met Mr. Perfect.

What a load of bullshit it all was, though. Soulmates are supposed to be perfect together, supposed to your other half, so why, why did your so-called-perfect-parents fight all the frickin time? Why did they seem to hate each other? Why? Why? Why?

Soulmates were bullshit, and you hoped you never found yours. That wasn’t a secret to anyone, either. All the girls ostracized you because of your unique views, and you quickly got labeled as the quiet girl. Well screw them. You didn’t need soulmates to find love.

Or did you? Iwaizumi Hajime was your best friend, and you loved him–you were in love with him, but he had his soulmate, had his completed tetradecagon. Still, you tortured yourself over it, vented to Oikawa about it, secretly wished his soulmate and he would fall out of love, but yet you still wished the best for him.

Oikawa was another mystery to you. Most people proudly showed off their wrists, hoping someone will shout “You’re my other half!” But not Oikawa. If he wasn’t wearing long sleeves, he had a sweatband on, covering the mark. Because of that and his good looks, he constantly had girls hanging off of him, hoping to convince him to show his tattoo, hoping they’d match with him. When you questioned him about it, he simply responded that he didn’t want a mark to determine love.

You thought there was deeper reason, but you weren’t going to press it. He was one of your best friends after all.


Oikawa sighed as he undid his tie that evening. It was getting harder and harder to keep his tattoo hidden, especially in practice. There were two people he was hiding it from, you and Iwa-chan, and he was almost always around one of the two.

He changed into more comfortable clothes and took his sweatband off to rub the skin on his wrist, looking wearily down at the roughly chopped heptagon. His mom said he was doing something good by not forcing some idea on you, but everyday it got harder to put that smile on his face.

In simple words, Oikawa was in love with you. Not because you were his soulmate, but because you were radiant. He was hoping that one day you’d feel the same, but he couldn’t show you his tattoo without ruining all chances.

From his room, he heard the front door of his house open and heard Iwaizumi announce his presence, so he slipped the wristband on before heading downstairs to greet his best friend.

“Iwa-chan!” He yelled, startling Iwaizumi who did not realize Oikawa was so close, “to what do I owe the pleasure of your brilliance?”

“Shut up, Shittykawa,” he mumbled, but it didn’t have the usual amount of grumbliness that Iwa-chan usually gave. Taking a closer look, Oikawa could see that his friend looked deeply distressed.

Oikawa headed to the kitchen to make some tea before making Iwaizumi spill his guts. It started something like this (in Oikawa’s mind, a few liberties were taken), “Oh magnificent King Oikawa, I don’t know what to do. Humble me with your advice. I love, _____.”

“I know, Hajime,” a soft response came from Oikawa’s lips, startling Iwaizumi.

“You know?”

“It’s actually pretty obvious. I think Mari-chan even knows; that’s why she’s always glowering at _____-chan.”

Iwaizumi had to think that over a bit. If Mariko knew, that explained a lot actually. It explained why she always had to go to the restroom whenever _____ got close. It explained why she never seemed to want to go to lunch with Oikawa and _____. It explained why Mariko had been looking depressed whenever she and Iwaizumi went on dates. How could he have been so dense until now? Well, she was his soulmate. Of course he’d think she’s the one.

But was she? No. She wasn’t.

“What should I do, Oikawa?” The look Iwaizumi had in his eyes pained him. It hurt more than the fact that his best friend was in love with his soul mate. It even hurt more than the fact that his soul mate was in love with his best friend.

“Tell Mari-chan. Then tell _____-chan. I think you’ll get a favorable response,” Oikawa smiled at him.


“Yeah. Now go, before Mari-chan goes to sleep.”

“Thanks, Oikawa,” Iwaizumi yelled back to his friend as he ran through the front door.

“No problem, Iwa-chan,” Oikawa said to the closed door and tears streamed down his face.


Oikawa didn’t go to school the next day, or the day after that. He couldn’t handle the thought of seeing Iwaizumi and _____ hold hands, smile, and, god forbid, kiss. He was happy for them, he truly was. But it hurt. A lot.

It was a mistake to not go in, it seemed. Iwazumi and _____ got worried about their friend, and they also wanted to share some good news with him. So after school on that Friday, you and Iwaizumi–no, Hajime–make your way over to Oikawa’s home.

As per usual, you two let yourself in. Mrs. Oikawa has told you to do so on multiple occasions. Oikawa wasn’t on the first floor, so you head up to his room and hear video games being played from outside the door.

Upon letting yourself in, your eyes are drawn to a certain place. Oikawa seems frightened as your eyes focus on his wrist and he tries to cover it. But he wasn’t fast enough.

He’s your soulmate.

Tears stream down your face as you apologize over and over, Iwaizumi looking dazed next to you.

“Why?” Iwaizumi asked, almost angrily. “Why did you prioritize us? Why did you hide this, Tooru?”

“I wanted you to be happy, Iwa-chan,” Oikawa gives a wide smile, though it wobbles as tears fill his eyes as well. “I’m happy for you two. I just need some time, okay?”

No one moves. No one knows what to do. That is, until Oikawa pipes up once more, “You guys wanna play Smash with me?”

anonymous asked:

Love how Elias helped Sana out of a possibly huge family argument. I love him in general; it's super obvious that he really loves his sister and wants to protect her and wants to make sure she's enjoying herself (I absolutely loved how he got her to go to the fy faen party in episode one - their entire text conversation was so great). Idk it's nice to see them together cause western society only ever tells you how muslim women are looked at as housewives and that's it. Clearly he doesn't. 👼🏼

Hellooooo anon!!!
Wow, you really read my mind. I agree on everything. And yeah, that’s literally what Skam does: breaking all the stereotypes. He really loves his sister and wants the best for her, let’s not forget “I don’t want people to hate on you”. He’s protective and caring. He really rushed to help her tiding up the house and getting those girls out. Even if Sana most of the time is like “there are many things I don’t tell you, Elias” or “how much do you think I’d gain if I sold Elias organs” she loves him so much. They love each other so much, it’s just brotherhood. The Bakkoush rulezzzz

ask-artsy-oncie  asked:

Poppy finds Branch drunk on their roof singing his sorrows away. He's having a depressive episode and doesn't even remember they're married, and still thinks Creek is in the picture, so he sobs to Poppy as he confesses his love for her. As she's trying to drag him down from the roof, she offers a gentle reminder that their married. Branch's face just completely lights up and he looks at her in total awe, and he just says "really?" In the most bewildered yet genuinely happy tone.

“How…how long?”

“Couple years now. Now c’mon, get out of the cold.”

“A-and uh….am I good at it?”

*Laughs* “At being a husband? Yeah, don’t worry, you’re amazing.”

“Uh-uh good, um. I-I love you.”

“I know. You love me and I love you. We’ve loved each other for years, you silly pumpkin. Now come back to bed.”

“Bed? Who’s bed?”

“Our bed. Me and you. We sleep in a bed together and we keep each other warm with hugs and cuddles. It’s how we sleep, Branch.”

“We do? Really? That-that’s great!”

Not gonna lie I wish harry styles would date me, I really really really do. But he would never and that’s sad, yeah. Doesn’t mean I’m going to stab and hate whatever other female gets close to him or is RUMOURED to have been in close proximity to the man. He can date. We don’t even know if he’s dating. Chill the freak out. He’s not actually yours for you to do this to him. And the girl; dating him or not, deserves as much respect as any other human being…

Uncle Qrow Comes To Town
  • This takes place when Ruby is about 18 years old, Salem is defeated, still bad guys about but Ruby is at home with Oscar, Yang, her dad, and Zwei.
  • Taiyang: I see a black dot in the distance. (Puts his hand on Oscar's shoulder) Son. I have no other way to say this...but Qrow's going to kill you.
  • Ruby: Dad! Oscar, don't worry; he won't.
  • Oscar: I don't know Ruby. Your uncle has been avoiding me for seven months. He's seriously pissed.
  • Ruby: He doesn't mind any of Yang's relationships! Why should he care about mine? I'm 18. Technically an adult.
  • Yang: Ruby, Dad still reads you bedtime stories and gives you milk and cookies.
  • Ruby: Yeah, well, okay, is it a CRIME to love cookies?!
  • Oscar laughs softly watching his girlfriend. He loves her and she loves him. Two years they've been together, and there's no person he'd rather be with.
  • Taiyang: I think he's here.
  • Qrow: Open the door, Tai!
  • Taiyang: Qrow...do you promise not to be violent?
  • Qrow: We talkin' physically or verbally? Cause either way works. I prefer physically, though.
  • Taiyang: Qrow!
  • Qrow: Fine! Let me see my nieces, you old man.
  • Taiyang: We're the same age, for your information. (opens the door)
  • Oscar: Hello, sir! Nice to see you again!
  • Qrow: Sh—I mean..hello...kid. Ruby, Yang!
  • Ruby and Yang: Uncle Qrow!
  • The three pull in for a familiar hug.
  • Qrow: What's happening?
  • Yang: I'm actually about leave. I'm gonna meet up with Blake.
  • Yang walks the door with her motorcycle helmet and keys.
  • Qrow: (winks) Cool. See ya. (Looks at Ruby) What about you?
  • Ruby: Oscar and I...
  • Qrow: Oscar and I? Hm, okay, what are you two planning to do today?
  • Ruby: I wanted to go kill some Grimm. For sport. Oscar wanted something more romantic, like...a picnic. So we're going to watch a horror movie and then have a picnic!
  • Qrow: I love both those things, why don't I tag along?
  • Taiyang: Qrow...
  • Ruby and Oscar hold hands and Oscar pecks Ruby's lips as a sign of defiance to her uncle. Qrow steams.
  • Qrow: I'm coming along.
  • The two start off towards the door, with Uncle Qrow following them.
  • Taiyang: No! Leave the kids alone.
  • Tai stops Qrow with a hand.
  • Ruby and Oscar: Bye!
  • Qrow: Tai...
  • Taiyang: It's okay. Our girls are growing up. (tearing up)
  • Qrow: Ugh, Tai, get yourself together, man! I was just upset that this kid took my extra room!
  • Taiyang: So you're not mad Ruby has a boyfriend.
  • Qrow: Well, yes. But mostly cause of the room.
  • Taiyang: That wouldn't be a problem if you hadn't insisted on them sleeping in separate rooms!
  • Qrow: Well pardon my caution!
  • Taiyang: Why do I even talk to you?
  • Qrow pulls out a flask from thin air and flops on a sofa.
  • Qrow: Can't get rid of me. You know you love me.
  • Taiyang: Yeah, who wouldn't want a brother like you?! (Rolls his eyes)
  • Qrow: Wait, I looked recently at the film times for tonight. There are no horror movies until 11:00 pm!
  • Taiyang: Your point?
  • Qrow: When will they have a picnic then? Unless..."picnic" is code for... the deed!
  • Taiyang: Qrow...I'm sure that's not what they meant!
  • Qrow: You know kids these days! (gets off the couch and opens the door)
  • Taiyang: Qrow, no.
  • Qrow: (already up a hill, yelling) I'm coming for you Ruby! That son of a $&%*# will never take away your purity! Neverrrrrrrrrr!
  • Taiyang: (sighs and closes the door)
  • Zwei comes up to him, barking.
  • Taiyang: Yeah, I think he was drunk a long time ago, too, Zwei. Now come on, boy, let's go tend to the rose garden. (Smiles knowingly as if perhaps he broke the fourth wall and the readers know that he knows exactly what RoseGarden is and that he ships it 100%)

anonymous asked:

do u think he only married her because they had jolyne? that makes me kinda sad if they weren't actually in love but it would make sense that he divorces her, and wasn't really ready for the responsibility of being a dad bc hes... bad at that.

tbh……i mean that’s what i’ve been thinking for a while now?? none of the “marry have a kid” thing really seems to be in his ballpark……i would LOVE an ova about how him and mrs.kujo met or like….just something explaining his past with her and how this all happened because we know absolutely NOTHING about jolyne’s mom she literally only appeared in 2-3 panels, spoke once, and doesn’t even have a name lmao??? like at least with joseph and jonathan we get to see them meeting their future wives but with jotaro we have nothing….which is kinda disappointing because just finding a girl ect. ect. isn’t a given for him as a character lmao……ANYWAYS i know there was really no place to put it in stone ocean or any previous parts but i hope it gets explained sometime, and i would’ve appreciated a panel or two about it in stone ocean


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