Velvet Scarlatina - Tumblr Posts
original post here.
“sometimes i just have to ride these feelings out and wait a little while for life to feel right again”
“well, i guess i wouldn’t mind waiting with you”
via roosterteeth.com
original post here.
How will the FNDM survive if After the fall legit ends with CocoxCarminexVelvet as a canon happy healthy polly ship?
So was anyone gonna mention that poor Velvet was sexually harrassed because I feel that was missing from the after the fall talks
Ilia: So Velvet huh? they call you that because of the sweet smooth accent of yours?
Velvet: No it’s because it’s ma name.
Ilia: (Frustrated gay silence)
Velvet would probably find a way to convince coco not to wear her sunglasses after the tournament
Mistletoe does great things.
Velvet and Coco taking Honey into the water for the first time.
- Kingdom AU mini comics
I thought it was cute make honey float like a baby otter.
Sorry I made you wait crosshares fanbook I drew “honeytrap” Coco×Velvet 1～9p
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I am Japanese but I look forward to the activation of the content called RWBY! I’m glad I enjoyed it!
Coco and Yang embarrassing their girlfriends - a twitter request
Kisses always lead to awkward situations sadly velvet knows this by heart.
After barely surviving the gas explosion coco is put under velvet’s care.
Im glad you are feeling better. But since you always make me feel better with your drawings, may I request for you to draw whatever makes you happy?
I love the thought of honey always resting on coco’s head.
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So people have started shipping Carmine x Coco but I wanna propose ...
Carmine: Hey, who's that? Coco: Hmm? Oh, that's Velvet. Carmine: ... I have decided. She will be mine. Coco: Your pet or your girlfriend? Carmine: Yes. Coco: Move, bitch. I was here first.
Later
Velvet: Fox! Carmine and Coco are going to kill each other! We gotta stop them! Fox: It's survival of the fittest. Yatsuhashi: Cover your ears, Velvet. Velvet: O--Okay. Yatsuhashi: WHY DON'T YOU SHARE?
At that moment
Coco: ... Carmine: ... Coco: Okay, we all sleep in the same bed, but in the mornings I have Velvet on hand to make me tea and feed me snacks. Carmine: I'll get her in the afternoon. I need a new photographer to put photos of me up on Instigram. We'll sleep in the same bed? Coco: In the dorm? Hmm, we'll have to order a new bed to fit all of us. Two actually. Yatsuhashi and Fox can get a bunk bed. Carmine: I want a canopy as well. Coco: Really? What are you, a princess? Carmine: I have standards
Cardin and Faunus Labour
Velvet Scarletina: Please sign our Faunus Labour Petition? Cardin Winchester: Go away, rabbit, I don't have time for this.
Velvet blushes but refuses to give up: Sir, please. Just a minute of your time?
Cardin getting frustrated: Bitch, who said you could touch me?
Velvet grabs Cardin's massive biceps: Don't you want to help the Faunus?
NAAAHH!
Cardin: I want the Faunus to work HARDER! Velvet flushes and sweats: Sir?
Cardin: I want them Scrolls made CHEAP!
Velvet gasps and clutches at the front of her shirt as it grows more translucent with sweat: What?
Cardin flexes his muscles: Put their squirrely hands to WORK!
Velvet goes cross-eyed as she stares at Cardin's perfectly sculpted body: Oh my God ~!
Cardin then steps close to Velvet and pushes his burnished pecs into Velvet's nose: Dust mines? I call that a mineral bath.
Velvet squeaks and futilely tries to push Cardin away: Sir~!
Cardin slams his hand into the wall beside Velvet's head: Fact that Dust ain't gonna mine itself.
Velvet squeals and uses her long bunny ears to cover her eyes: Sir!
Cardin tips Velvet's chin up and forces her to look into his eyes: Let the wage match the race.
Velvet grabs Cardin's wrist but is unable to look away and moans helplessly at how wet her shorts are becoming.
Cardin leans in and forces Velvet flat against the wall: In fact, don't pay them at all.
Velvet sobs as Cardin leans into her ears and whispers: Just do it.
Velvet leans back against the wall and hoarsely whispers: Please, think of the orphans ~!
Cardin pins Velvet's hands against the wall and luxuriates in the scent of her femininity mixed with desire and a hint of wet rabbit fur: What are they going to do, tell their parents?
Cardin then brushes the back of his knuckles across Velvet's tear-stained cheeks: If they strike? We strike. Them. Back.
Finally, unable to deny the ache in the pit of her belly and the noiseless buzz in her head, Velvet springs up and wraps her lithe body around Cardin's: Actually, the petition is FOR FAUNUS LABOR!
Cardin grins, grabs a handful of Velvet's buns, and throws her screaming over his shoulder: Well then, I'm gonna work you all night long!
What a Bunny wants, what a Bunny needs, whatever makes her happy sets her free.
Dreamy. Wet and dreamy, baby. Want it. It’s all in the eyes, darling. All in the eyes. Show them that you want it.
But Velvet didn’t want any of it; the barely fitting swimsuit chafing her flanks and the scent of burnt metal lamps on her naked skin, the ache in her back after throwing her chest out for the hundredth time so that the harsh studio lights could accentuate the volume of her breasts, and the parading of her kickboxer’s thighs in front of a soulless camera lens that turned her body into visual junk food to satisfy the virulent appetites of the faceless voyeurs on the other side of the camera.
Her audience wanted her photos as a substitute for their lust; Velvet wanted her photos sold to pay the bills; only a masochist would want such a life.
The photographer walked over to Velvet's dressing table when the ordeal ended. There, she was wiping off her sweat and resisting the urge to sniff her underarms.
“Fantastic pictures, Darling! Absolutely delicious! I wondered if you’d mind staying longer because I have fabulous ideas for a photo set with you and Coco Adel.”
The photographer abruptly stopped speaking. Velvet turned to see why, and she flinched when she found out her boyfriend had arrived to pick her up.
“Cardin, you’re early. Let me change, and we can go get dinner.”
Cardin’s response was to fling his leather jacket at Velvet before he yanked his girlfriend out of her chair. Velvet only had time to sling her handbag over her shoulder and grab her heels before Cardin bundled her out of the studio.
“Cardin, wait! My clothes!” Velvet said as she hopped helplessly after Cardin down two flights of stairs in her bare feet and was dragged towards the studio’s front door.
“Oh my god, Cardin! I’m fucking naked! Don’t you fucking dare, please!”
There was a chill on Velvet’s skin before the Cardin threw her into the street with sheer brute force. It was rush hour, and the pavement outside the studio choked on the feet that pounded the concrete as the pedestrians made their way home. These journeys for these commuters were routine until Cardin and Velvet burst out of a doorway, and the abrupt obstruction forced them to look up from their phones and daydreams.
On the street, Velvet was exposed to a thousand ferret-quick glances and prolonged double-takes without the benefit of a camera’s anonymity. The disgust at her presence and the hunger for her body were a palpable wave of collective emotion that almost drowned her in a torrent of self-conscious shame and hyperventilation.
“Well?” Cardin abruptly growled into Velvet’s ear, “Was this what you wanted, you slut?”
At that moment, Cardin’s voice, his woodsmoke-and-whiskey cologne, the unyielding pressure of his chest against Velvet’s back, and the heat of his desire for Velvet burning a hole into the small of her back cut away the buzzing weight that had built up intolerably in her head. Cardin’s outrage and jealousy at Velvet’s indecent manner in the studio had served as a life buoy, allowing Velvet to breathe through her panic. At the same time, Cardin’s palpable lust inflamed Velvet’s own desires and severed any of her shame and restraint.
With her eyes glazed and lips moist and pouty, Velvet moaned and tore Cardin’s jacket off her naked shoulders. “Yes! This is what I wanted.”
Velvet then turned to stare longingly up at Cardin. “You are all that I wanted!”
Given my RWBY AU has Raging Bull, Holy Bun, Cinder x Roman, Arkos and Black Sun I’m noticing a pattern
I’m shipping intelligent and what many consider attractive people with dummies, who are also attractive.
Like Cinder and Roman end up together and Roman trying to be Cinder’s ‘Handsome Prince’ keeps biting off more than he can chew and often does with a smile on his face. And Cinder just finds it ridiculously attractive.
Idk just remembering Roger and Jessica Rabbit and how sweet their dynamic was