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wu-sisyphus-gang · 1 year
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Motion Sickness Chapter 1: I Let You Die
If you like what I post try my War of the Roses fanfic Motion Sickness.
A lot of what I post draws inspiration from it and it's a final fantasy 7 crossover with RWBY. I swear it's really good!
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cornonjacob07 · 1 year
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Fucking me up so bad that Weiss shows attraction to Ever After Jaune who’s pretty close in appearance and knightly aesthetic to Nicholas Schnee, I would like Freud to leave my head now.
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rocknroll7575 · 9 months
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I'm a bit interested in the rwby x mk intro of; The Rusted Knight VS. Cloud Strife in one of the suggestions, can it be made?
Can it be made...? CAN IT BE FUCKING MADE!? YES, IT CAN!
I fucking love Cloud! FF7 was one of my favorite games as a kid and when I saw the movie advent children as a kid, it literally stuck with me forever! So having two of my favorite characters meet is a dream for me to write!
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Rusted Knight: *Jumps off Juniper and lands on stage* You are not of this world either?
Cloud: *Rest The Buster sword on his shoulder* Yeah, and I'd like to know how I get back home
Rusted Knight: That makes two of us
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Cloud: *Lands on the ground with Buster sword behind his back* Who's this Salem I've been hearing about?
Rusted Knight: *walks on the stage with his broken sword* An evil creature who wishes to end humanity
Cloud: Sounds like someone else I know
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Rusted Knight: *Jumps off Juniper and lands on stage* Do you know the pain of losing someone?
Cloud: *Rest The Buster sword on his shoulder* I've had two friends die in front of me,
Rusted Knight: Then we share the same pain...
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Cloud: *Lands on the ground with Buster sword behind his back* This isn't the first time I fought another blonde with a sword and a shield
Rusted Knight: *walks on the stage with his broken sword* What was the other guy like?
Cloud: Kind of weird, at one point, he broke some pots looking for something,
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rwac96 · 2 months
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What about Tifa? Since FF Rebirth is the popular thing now, I wonder what she will give Jaune for his birthday.
Tifa: "Happy Birthday, Jaune!"
Jaune: *drunk* "Man...this drink sure has one helluva kick!"
Ruby: *grimaced* "What the hell was in that drink?"
Cloud: "It's one of those things that I'm still figuring out."
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blujaymi · 1 year
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alright, i admit, old man jaune is growing on me. like???
first of all, his design is PEAK i love his new sad man scrunkly warrior's wolf tail pony tail.
secondly,,, the way he's absolutely going through it??? the lore??? the angst??? the drama of it all???
"i couldn't even be the make believe hero" GOOD food crwby, GOOD FOOD.
third, his VOICE. i didn't know that voice could come out of miles luna let alone jaune arc. miles is absolutely killing it.
i kinda don't want him to turn back anymore
edit: spelling lol
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goldenamaranthe-blog · 9 months
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Cougar!Jaune: Hey! Bird! Quit pecking my friends' eyes!
Cardin-al: Or else what?
Cougar!Jaune: (roars) Mreow!!!
Cardin-al: Bahahahahaha! What was that?!
Cougar!Jaune: ROAR!!!
Cardin-al: Ahhh! (flies away)
Cougar!Jaune: Whoa!
SnowLeopard!Weiss: Nice job, Pyrrha.
Lion!Pyrrha: Thank you, but let's just keep this to ourselves. Shall we?
Ocelot!Nora: Nice roar, Jaune!
CloudedLeopard!Ren: Sounds like you're finally coming into yourself.
Cougar!Jaune: Yeah. Yeah! I am! (puffs proudly)
@novankenn
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summion7 · 2 years
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Yang:geez vb where do you get all that self-loathing from?
Jaune: my dad.
Weiss: I hate to say it but daddy issues is one thing we can relate on.
Jaune: no Weiss I mean literally my dad was like this when he was my age.
Nora: what made him stop?
Jaune: marrying up his childhood friend after they saved the planet and having eight children.
Ruby: wait what what do you mean saving the planet do you mean like recycling? Or discovering A alternate source of energy?
Jaune: no they literally stopped a man who was called the one winged angel, who has god like power, strong enough to pull a meteor onto a direct collision course with earth.
Ren: wait. YOUR DADS CLOUD STRIFE?!
Yang: who?
Jaune:here a picture and yes he is.
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Yang:HOLY HOT GUY! I got to meet him!
Jaune: your in luck as both my parents are coming today.
???: actually they’re already here.
The group of friends turned to see cloud strife and Tifa Lockhart standing in the hall.
Jaune: MOM! DAD! *hugs them*
Cloud: heya kiddo! I got some good news! Your now old enough where we feel you can handle the same power that me and sephiroth had.* pulls out aerith’s materia and it glows unlocking Jaune’s true strength * no be careful for the next few days when sparring as you will have to get used to this new power also you are now able to use materia like me and your mother.
Pyrrha: excuse me do you happen to be Jaune’s mother?
Tifa:why yes I am how can I help you?
Pyrrha:I’d like to request to be engaged to your son as I’ve been in love with him for a long time but he keeps missing all my hints.
Tifa: *rolls eyes* he truly his father’s son. Well why don’t we set some time and have a little chat and we will see if you deserve that position.
Pyrrha: certainly we can use our room down the hallway.
Tifa:ok one sec.”turns to the excited group of students asking cloud a million questions “ honey me and Miss Nikos are going to go have a little chat we will be right back.
Cloud: all right take your time dear*gives her a peck on the lips*love you.
Tifa: and I love you my soldier Chocobo.
Times skip one and a half hours later.
Pyrrha flys into the run tackling Jaune while laughing and giggling much to his confusion and the groups confusion.
Nora:YOU GO GIRL!
Tifa calmly walks in: jaune you take care of Pyrrha as she is now your fiancé.
Everyone except Tifa and Pyrrha: WHAT?!
Pyrrha proceeds to kiss Jaune. Fireworks and supernova go off in his head and his heart.
Jaune: I am perfectly fine with this development!
Cloud: and I’m guessing that’s why you walked out earlier.
Tifa: you know it! Plus I think they will do get with each other! Plus….
Cloud: plus?
Tifa:THINK IF HOW CUTE OUR GRANDBABIES WILL BE !
Jaune:MOM!
Nora: I CALL DIBS ON GOD MOTHER AND MAID OF HONOR!
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howlingday · 1 year
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[Jaune Strife au] how long before vincent valentine turns up to give Jaune a gun and lessions on how to use it. I'm thinking peacemaker a Colt Single Action Army would be a good gift
"Here, I got this for you."
Jaune took the steel crate from his uncle's hand. It scraped along his claw as Jaune dragged the heavy container until Jaune hefted it off. To say it was heavy would be accurate, but also a grievous understatement of the fact. Jaune had to put his back into keeping it from dragging him down.
"Uh, thanks, Uncle Vince." Jaune carried the box to a nearby table. His father and Uncle Barret watched as he opened the container, revealing a gun. Jaune lifted it out of the box and inspected it. "Wow... Thanks, Uncle Vince!"
"You already said that." Barret chuckled.
"I understand you're not much of a gun user, like your father," Uncle Vincent explained, "but it doesn't hurt to have extra protection."
"Especially if the thing you need protecting from is far away." His father added with a grin on his face.
"Hey, have you guys seen Jaune?" Ruby asked as she entered the bar. "Uncle Qrow and his uncle are arguing again, and I don't want to be the one who-" She then gasped. "IS THAT AN OUTSIDER AP-120?!" Ruby sprinted over in a flurry of petals. "Where did you get that?!"
"My uncle just gave it to me." Jaune chuckled.
"It was one of my older guns, so I cleaned it up and decided to give it to Jaune as an early birthday present." Uncle Vincent explained. "Would you like to attend the target practice?"
"Heck yeah!" Ruby cheered. "Come on! I know just the place!"
"Uh, okay!" Jaune quickly returned the weapon to it's case. After getting a nod from Uncle Vincent, the two followed the girl in the red cape.
"Oy," Barret shook his head, "he really is your kid. Same kinda friends and everything."
Cloud chuckled. He couldn't argue with that.
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nottoxicfr · 2 years
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Jaune Arc isn't even a Cloud Strife-type character he's a Zack Fair-type character who didn't get killed like he was supposed to. He's just blond.
Even that's like...not accurate to his character though. He's a Snow Villers who hasn't been alive for like 3,000 years yet and his Serah is literal dust in the wind
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aravas-writing · 2 months
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Councilman AU: since Jaune is currently with Summer and Tai dealing with the situation in Mistral along with Raven, i was thinking we could see them finally facing Raven and the Branwen Tribe, with the former team members having an intense and dramatic standoff while Councilman Arc...is currently dealing with a flirty Vernal who is excited to have cross paths again.
The air was heavy with a confrontation long in the making. Clouds hung above, thick with impending lightning as a storm was brewing on the ground as well.
"Summer..." Raven gaped. She could not pretend to not care, not when the leader she thought dead was still alive and staring daggers at her.
"Hey, Raven. Guess you never changed, did you?"
Taiyang stayed silent. Part of him was too angry to say anything, part of him knew that Summer had just about as much to say to Raven as he did.
She, Raven, bristled. "You knew of my circumstances and you knew damn well that-"
Taiyang had enough. "Circumstances?" His voice was cold enough to make both women flinch. Neither of them had ever heard this tone out of his mouth. "Like having a child and husband? A baby at home, waiting for her mother to come back to her? Summer had a reason: she actively couldn't. So, what's yours?" He stepped forward, clenching his fists.
"I'm all ears."
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"Hey, cutie, ever shacked up with a wild girl?"
"Can you stop flirting with me while trying to kill me??"
"Where's the fun in that?"
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wu-sisyphus-gang · 6 days
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Motion Sickness Chapter 20 Snippet
“What do you mean you don’t have any range?”
“I have eight-ish feet of range with this thing.” I gestured to the weapon on my back as I rolled Qrow up to the bar. 
“I mean a gun, kid.”
“I don’t like guns." I was petulant but determined. I don’t like ‘em. I think they’re cheating. I think you should have to see the person or thing you’re killing. I think that’s fair. 
"What do you do when the other guy has a gun?"
"I have a bigass shield.”
“Look, I can show you some of what I know. It should help. What do you say?”
Ruby had convinced him to mentor me, then. That was fine. I needed the teaching and Qrow’s weapon was a bit like mine. His experience also eclipsed mine by shades. “I don’t have much choice.”
“That’s the spirit. Speaking of spirits, two whiskeys on the rocks,” he ordered to the bartender in the little hole in the wall we’d found. Or Qrow knew about it beforehand. The rose wood walls were brightly lit. It had a comfortable feel.  
“Should you be drinking that much?” he did lose a bit of weight recently. 
“I'm not. You’re drinking with me.”
"I'm the designated driver."
"You're my designated roller at best."
“I don’t have much choice in this either, do I?” The bartender, overhearing us, carded me. I handed him my ID while Qrow took the drinks. I suppose I was a match for the guy in the picture so the barkeep handed it back with just a single nod. “So, you mentioned some plan to get some legs?”
I figured he'd appreciate some brutal candor. It seemed like his style.
“I did. It's sort of something that Ruby doesn’t need to know the details on.”
“Oh I don’t like that,” I disagreed. I wasn’t keen on secrets between her and I. It wasn’t healthy. 
"Relax. A quick trip to some of the lower levels and a deal with an old friend. And after that I should be walking again."
"Oh I really don't like that." I sighed. "I'm not sure I can handle any more meetings with your friends, let alone secret dealings with what are probably criminals."
"Cute." He swirled his glass for a moment and I listened to the ice clink against the glass. "Well I don't like not having legs or a weapon. This should solve at least one of those. Besides, my understanding was that you’re a bit of a criminal yourself."
“It was self defense.” Sorta. He had a weapon and was running at me. That counted. 
“I meant how you snuck into Beacon. Ruby mentioned it. But what were you talking about?”
“I uh, I killed a guy. With my semblance. Sort of ripped him in half. Then I killed another guy. Bandits. The both of them."
“Stone cold killer. Who would have thought?"
“I don’t know if I’d say that.” I took a long drink on an empty stomach and my vision blurred fairly fast afterwards. 
Qrow paused. “Did you cry?”
“Uh, no?”
“I cried the first time I killed someone. That makes you stone cold.”
I swallowed whiskey. Qrow had no idea how much I really liked having power over who lived and who died and it was probably better to keep it that way. I was a bit of a mess and I was all over the place when it came to that sort of thing. 
If my sisters knew that their big brother had become a killer… or worse my mother… well, the consequences would be dire and long lasting to say the least. I’m not sure what to make of my family. They probably didn’t think I’d make it this far. And now that I had I was at a loss regarding how I would ever return to them. If I would ever return to them, that was. Maybe they’d find me somehow or someway. Home for me was with Ruby now. Ruby and the remnants of my team.
"Look,” I searched my addled brain. “What sort of favors are we talking about here?”
“Probably running drugs. I've done it before for her for some information."
“What kind of drugs?”
“Does it matter?”
“It will when Ruby finds out.”
“Ruby won’t find out unless you tell her.”
“That’s pretty much how that’s going to go down. She’ll ask me one question: ‘hey Jaune, where’d you and my uncle get those legs?’ And then because I’m a bitch I will tell her. I will out you for absolutely nothing. Bet on that old man.”
“Old man? If I wasn’t in this chair I’d knock some of your teeth out.”
“But you are in the chair. And unless you’re gonna transform and try to peck my eyes out I have a pretty good idea of how it would go down.”
“Cute. You think you’re such a big shot now, don’t you.”
“Unlocked my semblance. Pulled your ass out of the fire. I got a big ass sword and it’s pretty dope.” I got the girl. “I’m doing pretty well for myself. You, on the other hand, have been sidelined. That chair you're sitting in is worth more than you are. You bag of bones. Give me a break.”
“Bartender, another round.” Qrow called over. The bartender poured our drinks and slid them towards us. 
“We’re running the drugs. Or doing whatever else is needed to get me out of this chair. And Ruby doesn’t need the details. You feel me? I’m proud of her moral compass but it will only get in the way with this sort of thing. You and I are adults. We can handle ourselves. We don’t need her nannying us.”
“So is it just greens or something harder, like ether or hyper?”
“I don’t know yet, kid.”
“You don’t even know if you can bang out this deal, do you?”
“...” Qrow rolled the ice in his glass around silently. 
“Got it. We need a back up plan. One that sees you in a real hospital. Not some gangster’s chopshop.”
“I’m thinking, alright. I want out of this chair.”
“Well, Ruby ran off with the last of our Lien to repair Harbinger." I took another drink and grimaced. I ignored his low chuckle at me. "So that's one of our problems down." 
"Yeah. Just need to walk again and I'll be right as rain. So, we just need to get a favor from somebody on the lower levels. Now the reason I picked you is because I figured you were up to do something criminal, am I wrong? You're a murderer."
I groaned and slammed the last of my whisky. I hadn’t realized I’d gone through my second one so fast. 
“Ruby has decided that it wasn’t murder,” I defended myself halfheartedly. 
“And what have you decided?”
“It was totally murder. I cut them down like it was nothin’. I did it like it was a sport going out of fashion. I meant for them to die. Ruby can cut it however she likes but my soul isn’t like that. She comes up with these justifications for me and they don’t do me any real justice. It’s like she has no idea I’m a fuckin’ disaster. She just sees what she wants to see, I think. Which I really, really appreciate her for. Don’t get me wrong. I love that she gives me the benefit of the doubt.”
“But she shouldn’t. Because it was murder and you meant it,” Qrow interpreted. “I knew a girl like that once. Really believed in me. She really couldn’t see me for what I really am. A scumbag. Yeah I’ve fought for the good guys. But I didn’t fight like a good guy. You know what I mean? I didn’t fight with good intentions in my heart. And that’s what really matters. Don’t it?”
I leaned way over the bar and stretched. I sighed heavily. That was pretty much how I felt about it too. Outlaw justice. Yeah right. Give me a fuckin’ break. I killed because I found it immensely tasteful to unwind another person’s mortal coil. Killing Cinder… now that just might be better than sex. 
"Excuse me?" A younger looking dude in farm hand attire approached the bar. We looked at him, then at each other.
“Aren’t you a little young to be in here, pipsqueak.” Qrow wondered.
To be fair, the dude looked younger than me and was about five two. A solid maybe on that five two. He was well under one hundred eighty centimeters but he didn’t have a drink in his hand so it was probably fine. Probably. I wasn’t sure about the rules of a bar like this. Or any bar really. I wasn’t a bar guy.
“Shut up, I'm getting there.” He said to the air next to him.
Okay?
Where was the wire?
Qrow didn’t seem put off by this. Instead he wheeled himself around to fully face the guy.
Sure. Why not?
“I’m supposed to tell you, I’d like my cane back.”
“What the fresh fuck?” I blurted. 
Qrow reached behind him in the chair and pulled out a length cane with some gears and a switch at the gray handle. He tossed it to the kid and it extended into something like a weapon. And with a hunter’s strength… fuck it. Why not? It wasn’t like I really cut things up with the broadsword form of Crocea Mors. More of a crushing action. The Nuckleavee was big enough such that it was fine. Sure. It did some cutting. But on people it crumpled them more than sliced them. 
“Bartender!” I turned and called. 
“You’re Jaune Arc.” The kid said. 
“You know me?” I asked. “How?” 
“Um… I let you into my school.”
“He’s Ozpin,” Qrow leaned back and laughed. “I did it. I found him. Bartender!”
“How the hell is he Ozpin?” I asked. “Headmaster Ozpin? Are you nuts?”
“Bartender!”
“I didn’t believe it at first either…” the kid murmured. He stroked the length of the cane. 
We got our third round. I hammered mine immediately. I gasped off the alcohol. 
“Slow down, son,” the bartender suggested. 
“You…” I wavered. “Keep ‘em comin’. You… one of you two… explain.”
“When Ozpin died he was reincarnated into me.”
“Why?” I demanded. “Can’t he just die and be dead like a normal person .” I spat out the word ‘person’ like it offended me. 
“Um… it’s a long story.” 
“Yeah. I’m in a real rush.”
“It’s a personal story, then.”
“Okay. And you woke up one day and were cool with it.”
“Well, I wouldn’t say that at all. But… I have responsibilities now.”
“Because- can Ozpin hear me right now?” I asked.
“Yes. He hears what I hear and sees what I see.” 
"Because you’re schizophrenic.” I finished. “You’re delusional. You should go home. Do you even have your aura unlocked?”
“Well… no. But… neither did you? Wait, why didn’t you?” The kid asked. 
“And you knew I didn’t have my aura unlocked? And you flung me into the emerald forest anyway? Why?” 
“What’s your name, kid?” Qrow requested from the chair. 
“Oscar Pine.”
“Well, Oscar, welcome to the real world,” Qrow sat back and drank his whiskey. 
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arc-misadventures · 10 months
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Dragon Faunus AU: We see that Jaune has fire breath. But could we see something where after he learned how to use aura, maybe get something akin to aura breath? That or some godzilla traits and have him glow when he uses it now.
Gorjia eh?
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Who Will Know?
The log was ripped to shreds as, Jaune’s razor sharp talons tore through the hunk of would like paper. Ripped apart wood chips, and torn up metal plates littered the floor as a result of, Dr. Oobaleck’s rampant testing of his abilities.
Oobaleck: Excellent! Well done, Mr Arc. These test will prove highly valuable at testing the limits of your faunas abilities.
Jaune: Thanks for helping me with this Dr. I’m sure my friends could have help, but I’m not so sure about the whole data collecting aspect of it all.
Jaune, and his team, along with team RWBY made their way to the, Emerald Falls in order to run a series of test to determine, Jaune’s faunas ability. Considering his rather unique nature as a faunas, tests needed to be done. The only reason they were doing it outside was to be away from prying eyes.
And, potential property damage.
Oobaleck: Think nothing of it ! Why, this research opportunity is unlike any other I have been tasked to do. I relish the opportunity!
Jaune: Well, glad someone enjoying themselves, bar Nora…
As if on cue, Nora slammed another log before him with her usual wild eyed maniac gaze within her eyes.
Nora: Again!
Jaune: Must I? I mean, I’ve already shredded an entire tree. Possibly more than that.
Oobaleck: No, we have gained enough research on your talons, now it is time to test you ability to breath fire!
Yang: Whoo!
Ruby: Yes!
Nora: FINALLY!
His friends suddenly drew out sticks with marshmallows at the end of them, Jaune couldn’t help, but stare at his friends dumbfounded.
Jaune: Serious?! Is that the whole reason you’re here; For smores?!
Yang: Yes.
Ruby: Absolutely.
Nora: Hell yeah!
Jaune sighed as he turned his head as he looked towards the rest of his team.
Jaune: Can you believe…?
Jaune saw something that surprised him, but really shouldn’t have surprised him. The rest of his friends with marshmallows on sticks. What surprised him the most however was that, Weiss had several of them on the end of her rapier.
Jaune: Really? And, seriously, Weiss? I thought you would find smores too pedestrian for your refined pallet?
Weiss: I thought so too, then, Ruby shoved one in my mouth, and I became hooked to the taste of it! Now, less talking, more smore making!
Jaune: Oh gods…
Oobaleck: Now, now students! There will be time later for smores, class is still in session!
NPRRWBY: Naww…
Jaune: Yay!
Oobaleck: Now then, since we already know the much control you have on your flame. Lets see what happens when you let loose with your fire breath.
Jaune: Uhh…?
Jaune nervously looked around him, before addressing his teacher again.
Jaune: You want me to let loose with my fire breath…
Oobaleck: Yes.
Jaune: In the middle of a flammable forest?
Oobaleck: Worry not, Mr. Arc, Ms. Schnee’s surplus of, Dust should prevent any accidents from happening.
Jaune: Will it?
Weiss: Depends on how strong the fire is.
Jaune: Oh… Okay… Haa… Let’s do this then.
Oobaleck: Direct your fire to the tree in front of you. This one is relatively father away from the rest. This will prevent the fire from spread. Hopefully.
Jaune: I heard that.
Nora: Lest talking, more fire!
Jaune: Haa… Okay, let’s do this…
Jaune turned towards the tree, and took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and a torrent of fire erupted from his mouth. Growing bigger, and bigger as it drew farther away from, Jaune. A huge cloud of fire engulfed the tree, lighting it ablaze in seconds. Jaune held his flame for a few seconds, until he stopped admiring his handy work in a stunned, but an oddly thrilled feeling.
Yang: Whoa… That was intense…
Blake: That trees still green; ‘green’ trees are harder to burn, and yet this ones going up in smoke…
Ruby: You think we should have done this inside?
Pyrrha: Well, the fire alarms would have been triggered because of all the smoke so…?
Nora: Yes. Burn. Burn the trees, burn the city, burn the world… BURN…
Ren: Okay, semblance time for you.
As, Ren said that he channeled his semblance into, Nora, removing her maniacal smile as she fantasied about the world being engulfed in flame. Ren, then turned to, Weiss giving her a pointed look.
Ren: Weiss?
Weiss: Huw, what?
Ren: The fire?
Weiss: Oh yes, the fire!
With a few flicks of her wrist a glyph appeared above the tree, before dumping gallons of water atop the tree, instantly putting the fire out leaving them to watch a cloud of steam rise up from the trees charred remains.
Jaune: Whoa… Did I do that…?
Oobaleck: That is quite impressive; Your ability to produce a controlled jet of fire is akin to a flamethrower. Though naturally produced in your body it behaves like most like natural fuels used in modern flamethrowers. While testing your abilities we have determined that you can control it like a blow torch, with same fine percussion, and intensity required to melt metal plates. Here when you ‘let loose’ the flame will burn at a high heat, a high rate of intensity, and seemingly sticks to the target’s surface. Even though you were breathing fire for a few moments, you managed to go a few cm’s deep into the wood. This is quite the impressive natural weapon you posse, Mr. Arc.
Jaune: And, deadly… I should probably refrain from using this in training bouts, and matches.
Oobaleck: I agree; While running some tests on human, or faunas opponents would be advisable to understand the extents of your fire’s effects. I will ask you to refrain from doing so, because of the unknown potential affects of said fire.
Weiss: Wouldn’t, Jaune’s fire behave like the, Fire Dust I use in training matches?
Oobaleck: The effects of, Mr. Arc’s fire is similar, but acts differently to the effects of your, Dust, Ms. Schnee.
Weiss: How so?
Oobaleck: While you’re aura would act as a protective blanket preventing the fire from burning you, the fire will slowly be chipped away as you are bathed in fire. You therefore could easily avoid your aura from braking by moving out of the fire. However, even if it’s only a glancing blast of, Mr. Arc’s fire, it would not only take off a substantial chunk of your aura. What’s worse, the fire would stick to you until it is set out.
Yang: Meaning if my aura broke, and he bathed me in his fire, it would still be on me, then I would get set on fire?!
Oobaleck: Correct. The results of which would be quite… severe.
Pyrrha: Uhh… Save the fire for the, Grimm then, Jaune.
Jaune: Will the fire go out with the, Grimm though?
Blake: You will have to test that out, Jaune.
Jaune: Should I?
Ruby: Carry some, Water Dust on you incase there’s a fire.
Jaune: That could work, so long as I don’t eat them when I get thirsty again.
Weiss: Wait, did you say you eat dust?
Oobaleck: On to the next test! Mr. Arc, I want you to breath fire until you run out!
Jaune: Testing my capacity?
Oobaleck: Exactly! Begin when you are ready, Mr. Arc.
Jaune: Okay…
Jaune opened his mouth again, and a torrent of fire erupted from his his mouth settling the tree ablaze in seconds.
The others watched in stunned amazement as his fire burrowed deeper into the tree, creating a hole of fire from the shear ferocity of the fire.
Yang: Okay… I think the passing glance would incinerate you.
Blake: Least it would be quick.
Pyrrha: I don’t think that’s a comforting thought.
Nora: BURN!
Ruby: Uhh… Ren, she’s doing it again…
Ren: On it.
Weiss: Is he opening his mouth wider?
Pyrrha: Yeah, I can see his fangs.
Jaune’s mouth had indeed widened, and his fangs popping upward as the force that he was breathing fire seemed to intensify. Causing the fire to burn hotter, and harder, reducing the tree to ashes in seconds.
Pyrrha: Hmm… His stance is becoming more rigid, and he seems to be flexing his muscles to maintain his posture.
Yang: Not to mention his flame is growing stronger since he started doing that.
Blake: How intense is his flame going to get…?
Nora: Oh cool! Jaune’s hair is glowing!
Pyrrha: Wait, what?!
As, Jaune’s fire breath was intensifying in it’s rampant destruction, his hair started to glow to a golden white hue that shined like a flashlight in the darkness. They watched that while his hair started to glow brighter, the blue flames erupting from his mouth started to narrow in its wide berth, but strengthen even more in its intensity until…
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A narrow beam of golden white fire erupted from his mouth, blasting through a dozen trees within fractions of a second. They watched in what could only be stunned horror as, Jaune’s head moved side to side, cutting a large swath of the forest in seconds.
Jaune continue to breath fire until his head suddenly shot up, and his mouth snapped shut. His fire was extinguished as steam seeming rising out from his mouth as his lips devolved into a deep snarl. The glow of his hair slowly faded as a deep guttural growl echoed deep from within his mouth as he servied the destruction he wrought upon the forest.
Jaune: Haaa…
Jaune: …
Jaune: Well… Ain’t that something?
Jaune turned to look at his friends, teammates, and teachers, all of whom seemed to look on in stunned horror at the raw destruction, Jaune had wrought upon a whole forest in a matter of seconds. Even, Dr. Oobaleck looked on in shear shock for a few minutes before he managed to collect himself, and continue on with the test.
Oobaleck: That was quite… Impressive, Mr. Arc, I did not expect your fire to… evolve as it did, and cause such rampant destruction within a few seconds.
Jaune: That’s putting it lightly…
Oobaleck: Indeed. Stay where you are, Mr. Arc, I need to add additional tests considering these new developments. Ms. Rose would you be so kind to measure the distance from, Mr. Arc to the end of his beam of fire? Ms. Rose?
Ruby, just like everyone else couldn’t help but stare on dumbstruck at the shear chaos, Jaune had inflicted on the forest.
Oobaleck: Ms. Rose!
Ruby: Huw?! What? Yes?!
Oobaleck: Could you measure the distance from, Mr. Arc to the end of the blast radius?
Ruby: Oh yeah, sure, on it!
Ruby placed the beacon at, Jaune’s feet, before exploding into a cloud of rose petals darting to the end. She was gone for nearly two minutes before, Ruby darted back with her head covered in a sheen of sweat.
Ruby: Whoa… It’s really hot over there…
Oobaleck: That is to be expected; The shear amount of damage, and the speed of which he did so shows the shear amount of heat was capable of producing. Now then; What was the measured distance you acquired, Ms. Rose?
Ruby: It was… 1.3 kms.
Jaune: Seriously?!
Ruby: Yeah… I checked it twice just to be sure.
Jaune: Okay, no letting lose with my fire then.
Weiss: Yeah, I think that would be a good I…? Hey… Have your horns grown bigger?
Jaune: Huw?
Jaune’s hands reached up to his head, and touched the bumps where his horns were only to feel two long bone’s extruding from the top of his head. They were two inches long, and one, and a half inches wide. They curved along the top of his head before moving upward to a peak of a crown at the end.
Jaune: Okay… That is an unexpected development… Do they… do they look good?
Blake: They look… great really.
Ruby: Yeah! They’re white with golden tips.
Pyrrha: It looks like you’re growing a crown.
Jaune: A crown? A natural crown… Sounds cool.
Oobaleck: And, yet they have grown at such an exceptional rate. It should have taken at least a month for them to reach this stage in their development. Perhaps it was due to the serge of power you were displaying during your blast.
Ren: Perhaps it was happening while his hair was glowing.
Jaune: My hair was glowing?
Pyrrha: A bright white! It was quite pretty really…
Jaune: Huw… We’ll have to check the film later then.
Oobaleck: Indeed we will. But, we are not done yet! We still have one more test left to do!
Jaune: We have more test to complete?! What’s left?
Oobaleck: To test your capacity to withstand fire.
Jaune: My capacity to do what?!
Oobaleck: Ms. Schnee, at your nearest convenience.
Weiss: Sorry, Jaune. But, it has to be done.
Weiss spun the revolver on her weapon as she activated the fire dust, then she pointed at, Jaune and a glyph appeared under his feet, and his eyes went wide in shock, and fear. He held out his hand as panic flooded his face.
Jaune: NONONONONO WAIT!
An exsplosion of fire erupted underneath, Jaune burning the ground beneath his feet. The blast last only half a minute, but the flame burned at a such a high temperature that when it stopped they were faced with three very prominent facts:
1: Jaune was indeed fire proof.
2: Jaune was absolutely furious.
And, 3: He was naked.
Ruby: EEP?!!
Ren: Uh oh…
Weiss: Ahh! Put that away!
Blake: Holy hell…
Nora: Hehe! Told you he had a zweihänder~!
Yang: Damn!!! You had that inside you?!
Pyrrha: Ha! Wait until you see it when it’s hard~!
Oobaleck: Impressive, Mr. Arc! You are capable of withstanding several hundred degrees! It may have only been a few seconds, but I hypothesize you could endure for several minutes, maybe even our since the fire had no affects upon your body!
Jaune: That’s… Nice…?!
Weiss: I-I-I’m so sorry, J-Jaune I didn’t mean to… Uhh…?! H-Help?!
Jaune snarled as a deep growl escaped his lips, he was furious, absolutely furious. He reached down and grabbed the chest piece, the straps burning off in the intense heat with the rest of his clothes. With this one piece from his armour, he coupd at least give himself a sense of dignity as he stared them down.
Yang: Uhhh… J-Jaune… E-Everything okay…?
Jaune: You ever… Any of you! Ever do that to me again; I will burn you… Okay…?
Ruby: N-Noted!
Weiss: S-Sorry, I just… Uhh…?!
Jaune: Now if you’ll excuse me… I need to… Redress myself… When my armour cooled, can you bring it to my room?
Nora: Can do fearless leader!
Jaune: Thank you!
Pyrrha: I-I-I’ll come with you, Jaune!
And, with that, the two members of, Team JNPR, leaving the others to deal with the aftermath of the tests. The other were left standing their many of the females of the group with a deep blush across their faces. For all, but one however; for, Dr. Oobaleck was having the time of his life with all the new found information he had gathered on, Jaune.
Oobaleck: Well, that was a resounding success! Wouldn’t you say so students? Students?
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The inspirational music for this particular prompt.
It’s a great song.
Till later then.
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rocknroll7575 · 9 months
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MK FF7 Tifa vs Yang with some hints to Cloti and Dragonslayer
Oh yeah! This I can do!
XXX
Yang: *Lands on stage with her semblance active* Oh no, not you again!
Tifa: *Punches fist together and takes stance* Ready for a rematch Blondie?
Yang: Only if you're ready to lose again!
XXX
Tifa: *flips onto the stage before taking a fighting stance* This fight will end differently
Yang: *Cocking her gauntlets and putting up a stance* Or it'll end the same
Tifa: Please, we know I should have won the last fight
XXX
Yang: *Lands on stage with her semblance active* Let's make this quick, I've got a date with a special blonde tonight~!
Tifa: *Punches fist together and takes stance* So do I, guess we both got good tastes
Yang: Guess we do,
XXX
Tifa: *flips onto the stage before taking a fighting stance* You're boyfriend wore a dress to a dance?
Yang: *Cocking her gauntlets and putting up a stance* Yeah, it was pretty funny
Tifa: Guess our boyfriends also have that in common
XXX
BONUS!
Tifa: *flips onto the stage before taking a fighting stance* So you're the one dating that girl, huh?
Jaune: *Walks on stage with Crocea Mors at the ready* Whatever Yang did, I'm sorry!
Tifa: Oh you will be!
XXX
Cloud: *Lands on the ground with Buster sword behind his back* Trifa lost to you?
Yang: *Lands on stage with her semblance active* Surprised?
Cloud: The fight must have been rigged
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NSFW Headcanon: Jaune Arc x Tifa Lockheart. It seems to be a crossover pairing that some people like.
I think it's because Jaune sort of looks like a similar substitute for Cloud in this ship, but I'm not sure.
Tifa is very caring in the bedroom with her partners, especially with Jaune. She's always making sure that he's feeling good through verbally asking and body language, and that he finishes at least once before they stop. She also likes whispering nice and sexy things into his ear while they do anything naughty.
Jaune surprised her at her bar with flowers, dinner, and stuck around just to help close up at the end of the night several times. Then, after a night of hearing ladies talk about wanting Jaune themselves, as soon as Jaune locked up and flipped the "Open" sign to "Closed", Tifa jumped into his arms and proceeded to shove him back towards the bar, her tongue in his mouth and stripping him.
Jaune really likes it when Tifa gets all soft and vulnerable during sex. When she starts blushing and can't make eye contact, Jaune really gets into what he's doing because he knows she's really enjoying it and wants her to have a good time since she's always so caring about him during sex
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oddlyhale · 16 days
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I wanted to add to this because it made me think about Alyx and how she had already been dead and was closely tied to Jaune in The Ever After. Alyx and Jaune share a moment together in the smoke cloud and she returns to him at the end of the volume to restore him to his old self.
Despite how much Team RWBY tried to follow Alyx's footsteps to find a way out of Ever After, Alyx was more important to Old Man Jaune's story than theirs. And she's another dead girl that adds to his grief.
And he got some new streak in his hair, meanwhile, Ruby went through a suicide arc and came out with nothing physically new. That's such bullshit, why can't Ruby have something as simple as a colored streak in her hair? Or add something to her scythe? Her outfit? Nothing has changed to show she's grown?
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heracrosshero · 1 year
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Jaune Arc has always hated flying
It’s how he earned the nickname “Vomit Boy” back at Beacon. Even though he  has grown so much as a huntsman and a person, that still doesn’t mean he isn’t a total mess the moment he gets into an airship or gets tossed up into the sky by Nora. 
However, when Jess carries him up into the sky, that familiar gross sensation doesn’t appear. All Jaune feels in his stomach are butterflies. He can see so far in all directions, but all Jaune can look at is Jess as she bravely carries him through the clouds. 
“You’re incredible!” Jaune cries through the air. 
Jess blushes a deep red that contrasts with her all-green outfit. In her momentary distraction, the couple briefly lose altitude. 
“Sorry! Sorry!” Jess says as she regains focus over her powers. 
Jaune holds on tighter instinctually, but chuckles nervously. 
“It’s ok, just, don’t drop me.”
Jess shakes her head and wraps her arms even tighter around him. 
“I won’t, I promise.” 
Jaune smiles. Yeah, he still hates flying, but he loves Jess more. 
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