a qrowin fanfiction Winter Schnee had encountered virtually everything in the feild. Everything. Nothing on earth could surprise her. She handles everything with perfect composure. In a perfect uniform. Some would say she too, was perfect. Until Qrow Branwen, kingdom drunk, literally stumbles into her life. She's quick to reassure herself it's his fault Beacon's courtyard has a crater dug into it. Among a few other damages. But never before has she made such amature mistakes. He has a direct link to her emotions, every little thing infuriates the usually calm huntress. And she's clueless as to why he makes her feel such... potent emotion. she's also sure her flushed demeanor is a result of a well-fought battle. Because Qrow is a nightmare. An unprofessional alcoholic mess. And not the least bit attractive. Winter Schnee is also perfect at lying.