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whitefangsoldier:

You could almost HEAR tumblers click into place within Varou as he register’s what he was seeing and hearing.

Click. This was a shark faunus. A male shark faunus.

Click. He knew exactly one other shark faunus. She was female.

Click. This shark faunus was telling him to not touch his sister.

Click. The other shark faunus he knew had told him she had a brother. One who had apparently neglected her and her sister growing up. His name had been Shane.

Pop, goes the lock on the gates to his rage as it all comes together.

“You’re Shane.”, came his reply. It was not a question- though if anything it was certainly an accusation. Eyes are narrowed, canines peek from beneath lips, and nails dig into their owners flesh to emphasize that point.

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                        “ Damn straight! Stay away from my sister! “

          More angry shark noises as his tail slaps the ground and he resists
      the urge to draw his claw gauntlets. Certainly a Beacon student attacking
      a random citizen wouldn’t go well with Ozpin. 

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whitefangsoldier-archive-deacti:
"[the wolf son gives the shark daughter the tiniest pecks on the cheek]"

whitefangsoldier:

xcaetushasmoved-blog:

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           Flustered shark daughter noises. What ever happened to purely
      professional

Cora.”, came the even toned reply, inching himself back within kissing range and…well, kissing her.

        Now there were muffled flustered noises as she grabbed his arm to keep
     herself from falling over out of embarrassment. It was difficult for her to 
     ease into a kiss when their relationship was supposed to be ‘purely
     professional.’

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whitefangsoldier:

Confused wolf expressions.

“I’m sorry, who now?”

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                        “Don’t touch my sister." 

         came the growl as he slipped his hands in his jacket and tail began
        slapping the floor.

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           Protective shark brother noises.

                                 ❝ Don’t touch her. ❞

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whitefangsoldier-archive-deacti:
"[the wolf son gives the shark daughter the tiniest pecks on the cheek]"

whitefangsoldier:

xcaetushasmoved-blog:

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           Flustered shark daughter noises. What ever happened to purely
      professional

Purely professional, was a huge fat lie and you know it Cora. Look deep into your heart and succumb to the wolf kiss.

There’s another kiss, this one onto her temple and lasts a bit longer than the first.

Oops. Kisses.

       More flustered noises as she tries to inch herself away from him,
    her cheeks growing a reddish hue as she almost falls over.

          ❝ Varou!!! 

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Anonymous:
"Well, its chemistry isn't it? I mean, two carnivorous animals are bound do "interesting things" together if left alone. Y'know- bloodlust and all that. *wink* "

       It takes her a minute to realize what the gray face meant.

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                      H-Hold on a sec! “

          Her mating season is in the summer so she wouldn’t feel the blood lust.
       Not for another month atleast.

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whitefangsoldier-archive-deacti:
"[the wolf son gives the shark daughter the tiniest pecks on the cheek]"

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           Flustered shark daughter noises. What ever happened to purely
      professional

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Anonymous:
"Here's an equation for you: wolf + shark = fun times "

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          She squints out of out confusion, her brow furrowing together.

                       ❝ …Explain your math. 

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{ Varou !!! }

Almost on cue, Varou finally reaches his destination and kicks open the double doors. Stepping inside and doing a 360, he finds that the on station medic was nowhere to be seen. He curses aloud at the man’s poor timing, but internally decides that it was probably better off this way. Varou had enough experience delivering first aid that he could provide Cora’s treatment himself and there was no need to make her feel more humiliated by adding one more spectator to her condition.

He carefully places her on an operating table and immediately sets off to find the items he’d need to help her. He’s fumbling at first, unfamiliar with the layout and placement of his surroundings, but quickly settles into things. As he pulls a disinfectant from one of the cabinets and wets a rag with his other hand, Varou calls back to the shark faunus awaiting you. “Do you have the strength to take off your shirt- wetsuit- whatever it is? I just need to get to your skin so I can treat you, alright?”

      There’s a slight warmth in the shark’s cheeks as she looks down to where
    the cut is before growling and pulling off her purple plaid jacket and and
    giving the wolf faunus a glare. 

          ❝ Look away for a sec. 

       Cora did not normally wear undergarments underneath her wet suit, 
     seeing as how bras were constricting to her fin and would just get wet if
     she swam for long enough. When she was sure that Varou was turning the
     other way, she unzipped her wet suit and pulled it down to cover her crotch
     but tied her jacket around her chest.

             ❝ Alright you can look now. 

        She said once was done, her breaths tired and heavy.

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{ Varou }:

Varou was shocked, not just by what she said, but that she was allowing him audience to something so personal. It was probably the blood loss; robbing her of the judgement that would have restrained her tongue on this subject. But even so.

He leans slightly into her touch and gives her a light squeeze trying to offer her some kind of comfort in such a weak moment. Words won’t help. Especially not “I’m sorry” and “you did everything you could.” That was what they all said- what the the ones who didn’t know loss or just couldn’t feel enough sympathy because they didn’t quite understand. But Varou knew. He suffered a similar fate with his parents, and again with Kitra. He knew about the haunting sense of responsibility and helplessness that found you when you were alone. He knew that no matter how much you wanted it to, the past couldn’t change- so the pain wouldn’t change either, and yearning for anything different just caused you more pain.

You’re so strong Cora, to have survived something so awful.” He says tenderly, slowing his pace enough so that he could look directly at her without crashing into anything. “And you’re going to keep surviving, so you can make things better. I promise you that.”

         There tears streaming down her cheeks at the moment as she looked off
      to side, thoughts filling her head. Thoughts she didn’t want nor like. Her
      gaze drove itself back towards Varou’s own and she noticed something in
      his eyes that shocked her: caring.

           Never in a million years would she imagine such from a lower ranked
      person in the White Fang to be caring for her. Most lower ranks, in fact,
      hated her with a passion and for good reasons while she killed their friends
      and family. But, it was her job and she enjoyed it to the last minute. 

                ❝ …Whatever. I just feel like I threw up a heart warming
                        story. I didn’t mean to tell you all that. 

             Came her reply as she her amethyst hues grew distant, the pain
       starting to become unbearable.

                ❝ Varou please. It hurts. 

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