The Trumpet Thief[Closed RP]

She felt her mouth tug up into a smirk as she arched her brow. His response took her by surprise just enough she couldn’t hide it. “Oh? I wouldn’t have thought but I’ll be sure to file that away in your personal file. For future reference.” Emerald chuckled with a slight shake of the head. He was interesting, she will admit that much but was she interested in anyway besides a cat playing with a mouse before dinner? That was still up for debate. “I won’t spoil the fun, you’ll just have to try it out yourself.” She grinned, making sure to show some teeth for emphasis.

“Even if that uncertainty also meant the your safety and well being?” Emerald crossed her arms as she looked at him. “The possibility of going weeks without a decent meal or proper shelter?” She liked the adventure and thrill herself but she’s grown attached to her newly attained security.

“I have a personal file? Does that file happen to include how amazing I am with my trumpet?” Flynt almost snickers. “Those are some nice pearly whites, I’m almost willing to have my fingers break just to... Y’know what, nevermind. Not finishing that sentence, no way.” Flynt backpedals so fast. He grabs her hand and opts to kiss it before making a bigger scene. 

“Freedom is freedom, when those in charge seek to wash away who you are, when they only view you as a tool to further their plans, when they ask you to sacrifice everything for so little: I would rather starve.” Flynt shakes his head. “I would rather starve, than to lose myself to a mechanical society who cares only for survival and militaristic conformity. 

The Trumpet Thief[Closed RP]

“Haha, funny.” With a crooked smile she rolled her eyes at his attempted threat. “I won’t promise you anything, but I can say that finger of yours won’t be safe either if you try that.” She smirked as she touched her pointer to his chin, then letting out a little chuckle. Thievery was in her blood, there could be little done to get her to behave against her nature.

Emerald watched as his expression changed at the mention of his brother. They must’ve been close, she figured. She chewed a little on her inner lip at the thought of what having a sibling she cared for would have been like on her life. “Sounds like a real rebel.” She smirked down at the ground before looking back up. Shifting her weight to her other foot, she held her hands on her hips and looked out to the festival grounds around them. “Freedom does sound nice. Everyone wants it.. Just, what will you do with it once you get it?” The world outside city walls weren’t friendly, every hunter knew that. But when she looked at the faces of these students, she wondered if they really knew what they were going to be stepping into.

“Safe as in you’ll lick them, or safe as you’ll break them? If the former, I’ll have you know I’m into some kinky shit.” He smirks as she touches his chin. “If the latter, how many cheek pokes do I get before my fingers magically gains more bones?” Flynt didn’t exactly know why he was flirting with this girl so much, probably because it’s so fun?

“Freedom is freedom. I’ll take uncertainty over being controlled any day. Soon, I’ll be free.” 

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“Sup. You got your ass handed to you by that million flying swords girl.” Flynt teased.

Flynt by  キシリ

Starter [CLOSED] | @fnki-flynt-coal

Ever since the last round of the tournament, Jaune couldn’t stop thinking about team FNKI, specifically the leader. Sure he was inexperienced and lacked knowledge when it came to pretty much everything about being a huntsman but seeing a musical instrument being used as a weapon? That was just amazing! And oh was that semblance amazing! He just couldn’t take his mind off it. Neon Katt had been pretty cool too but Flynt was really the highlight of the battle in his opinion.

The first year student was so lost in thought that he’d managed to both separate himself from his team which was certainly a rare event and walk right into someone which successfully snapped him out of his thought process. “Hey, watch were your going!” Jaune groaned after having fallen to the floor because of how much the impact had surprised him.

As soon as he dared look up at the stranger he found his blue eyes widening like he’d just seen a celebrity. Just like when he’d heard about Sun and Neptune’s badges, his eyes lit up and practically shone like stars as he looked the foreign student up and down. “You–! You’re– You’re Flynt Coal!” Jaune said. Oh was today his lucky day. Well, maybe not. That was right. He’d just told the man with the coolest semblance to exist to watch where he was going. Oh dear. “S-Sorry about a minute ago I– I should watch where I’m going uh- S-sorry.”

Flynt was in the middle of watching the match he and his teammate had with the Schnee heiress and Fire Fists. He watched the places where he and Neon messed up and places they could improve. He softly chuckles as the look of pure horror dawns on Neon’s face as she trips. They lost fair and square but he would still learn from the match. 

He continued to walk along until he was hit square in the chest and he almost falls over. Flynt shakes his head and looks at the person who knocked into him. “Ah, sorry about that. Was in the middle of learning from my mistakes. Man, talk about some fine irony right there.” A soft laugh escapes his lips. He holds out his hand to help the boy up. “Yeah that’s me. Tell me, you talking about me in the musician sense or the tournament sense?” Flynt didn’t want to brag but he had some pretty successful mixtapes before going to Atlas, hell, one of his teammates was a fan of his music. Well up until the point they realized he was a normal human being like anyone else. 

“I’ve seen you somewhere before... can’t quite put my finger on it...” Flynt searches his memories for a blond haired boy. He couldn’t find anything. Well his sword was cool. Clearly dated but he saw stranger weapon sets himself. He remembers this one kid who had a team conversation in the middle of a battle. Wait... “You’re that guy who yelled at that guy in the tournament for ruining your team talk.” Flynt started laughing, oh god, that truly was the most beautifully hilarious thing he’d ever seen. “What’s your name?”

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i’m always a slut for a christmas au 

Autumn/Winter Starters

“Here you can have my coat, it’s cold outside.” “See how many snowflakes I can get on my tongue!” “It’s not even that cold outside, why are you in layers?” “Do you want to sit by the fire? I have marshmallows!” “Do you think there’s enough snow to make a snowman?” “Do you have any spare scarves? I left mine at home.” “It’s getting dark so early, it’s ridiculous!” “Walk with me through the autumn leaves.” “You can have my blanket, I don’t need it anyway.” “Why do the leaves have to be orange? I hate orange!” “Which one do you think I should have, pumpkin spice or peppermint?”

“can’t believe i said that” sentence starters

“I bring out the worst in cats.” “I’ve got to top Thomas the Tank Engine.” “And here I’ve got my brother: in a wheelchair, on a surfboard.” “Marines are always hot. Guess you could say their Corps temperature doesn’t change!” “I find out I’m allergic to things in the worst possible ways.” “Yeah, I’d like to work in lighting. Lighting this on fire.” “My friend used to hit me in the stomach every time I made a pun. Guess you could say I was her pun-ching bag!” “I was way out of it on painkillers and I debated the benefits of two husbands.” “Well, my regular stomach is full, but my dessert stomach is not.” “There are two types of people: football, and not football.” “Yeah I took selfies with the toaster and I’m going to send them to your mom as a thank you.” “The toaster’s name is Jeffry.” “I don’t remember the next 3 hours but the guy who drove me home said I laughed at my own mailbox for 2 minutes straight.” “They say a balanced diet is a cookie in each hand.” “No, but get this- sentient golden retrievers.” “Team’s doing their possum impression: playing dead at home and getting killed on the road.” “I can’t believe how dumb snakes are.” “Disengage spine.” “I almost got heatstroke. Yeah. Left myself in a hot car in the sun.” “It’s nautical archaeology, but I call it ‘boat appreciation’.” “You didn’t get a best friend, you contracted one!“ [text]: I have 5 packages of cornbread. [text]: Netflix and NOTHING IS CHILL [text]: Dude. The mafia is always an option. [text]: FYI I’ll be the cute one who is poorly dressed. [text]: I am 190 miles away from there. [text]: i don’t like heavy drugs but they seem to sell books

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Flynt Coal Headcanon #4

Flynt’s favorite genre of jazz is actually Cool Jazz because it’s what he became most familiar with when he first started playing

Remember kids! Don’t ironically ship something. Cause you will soon start to legit ship it.

OR A.K.A. I HAD A RANDOM REALIZATION OF THESE TWO BEING THE ONLY GUYS SO FAR i believe WITH EARRINGS. THEN OMG EARRING BF’S. AND THEN THIS HAPPENED.

I HAVE A MATH FINAL IN THE MORNING.

I dub this ship: Pirate Jazz.