Rubykatewriting ao3 ian


Rubykatewriting ao3 ian

rubykatewriting ao3 ian

This is to be my project over the summer, and I aim to see how it goes before next semester. So, that being said, this story is taking several liberties with influences from other reputable sources such as The Witcher series, Naruto, Berserk, and other mythological sources. Also, getting this out now, Jaune will be very strong, but not without reason.

January 25, EDIT: Gone back to fix a couple of grammar mistakes. Nor do I own the other references used in this story as it is only for entertainment purposes. Lesser, greater, or middling The degree is arbitrary. Tsurugi-sensei "Is this information accurate? There was no sense of amusement, frustration, nor faux concern.

Only a straight to the point tone that brook no argument. Two men stood in the office, one was a middle-aged man, standing at a good 6,6 stature he imposed a rather intimidating figure for a man who was usually comfortable to be around. He was garbed in a green suit with tousled silver hair.

His brown eyes appearing over the rim of his shaded glass spectacles. His stare was strong and daunting. His brown orbs appearing sharper than any sort of bladed weapon and more lethal than a Monster Parade.

His hands were held behind him whilst his cane was clutched in his grip, which only seemed to tighten at the sight of the other one in the room.

The other occupant was another man who appeared to be in his mid-thirties. His dark spiky hair was graying out in areas and his red eyes stared out the window of the office alongside the other man, but unlike the other this mans expression was all that needed to be seen to tell what he was feeling at the moment.

His mouth set into a grim line, his eyes narrowed in emotions ranging from apprehension, confusion, and frustration. The black haired male was garbed in a tattered red cloak, grey dress shirt, black pants and black dress shoes, but strapped horizontally to his back was a weapon of lethal potential.

The silence between the two was thick with tension which was no surprise given the current situation going on between them. Of all the people in their inner circle, information between these two concerning a certain subject was kept a closely guarded secret, and for good reason.

If the information they held was ever let loose than it alone would incite political strife and ramifications all across the Kingdoms. Bringing about all sorts of conflict over what they knew, but both knew how to keep a secret; better than anyone else.

And such secrecy was needed, especially for such a sore subject as this.

rubykatewriting ao3 ian

The black haired man simply glanced at the other man with a nary raised eyebrow. This is a first. You usually never question my reports Oz. Yet the man called Oz simply kept staring out at the window. His stare tearing down every mental block the other man with the simplest of ease and peering straight into his soul.

Still he swallowed the nervous lump in his throat and spoke. The assassinations of the political figures of late. The butchering of faunus through the world. Yet his actions also fall in line with the one whose been marked as the biggest unofficial enemy of the Council of Remnant.

What is it your trying say, Qrow?Ricku28 is a fanfiction author that has written 12 stories for Pokémon, Digimon, Yu-Gi-Oh, Yu-Gi-Oh GX, High School DxD/ハイスクールD×D, and Sword Art Online/ソードアート・オンライン.

Know You. read it on the AO3 at by MysticallyGallavich. What if Ian finds plans for something he doesn’t like, a movie or a game? and Mickey’s planning it and Ian is offended because Mickey should know better so he starts messing with the plans, changing things to make himself happy.

Ian or Iain is a name of Scottish Gaelic origin, ultimately derived from Hebrew Yohanan and corresponding to English John. The spelling Ian is an Anglicization of the Scottish Gaelic forename Iain.

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