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razorblade180-heated · 3 months

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Pretty Face

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Yang:Weiss, I have a profound and serious question. Top or bottom? And I mean spiritually.

Weiss:That last part doesn’t make this profound.

Yang:But I am serious.

Weiss:..I’m a bottom at heart.

Yang:How much so?

xxxxxx

Weiss couldn’t help but slowly think back to a “special” encounter with Jaune. She had really gotten all dolled up for him. Her hair was freshly curled to give her ponytail a drill shape. Icy blue eyeshadow with carefully managed mascara and lipstick to match. All that money and effort in makeup for the soul purpose of it running down her face.

She could barely breathe or hear the music in their hotel room over the sound of her throat closing around her boyfriend’s length. Not that she was listening to it. Her ears only cared about the constant sound of a gruff “good girl” that kept her eyes watering and on knees. Her carefully done hair felt the firm grasp of his hand controlling head, keeping it right between his legs while her own dripped more than the spit that ran down her chin. Weiss was an utter mess, but the sultry gaze looking down at her told such a beautiful lie that she couldn’t resist.

“That’s it. Keep making that pretty face.”

Gods, she wanted this moment to last forever; this feeling that dulled her mind and flooded her senses. Right to the point flood poured down her throat. Her entire body felt warm and overwhelmed. She couldn’t even tell who this was for anymore, until the answer came sliding out of her mouth. As she took a first proper breath after what felt like ages, her face remained right where it was, lapping up what dripped from the swollen tip, before moving onto leaving her lipstick all over on the package responsible for the taste in her mouth. She could still feel her ponytail under his control and Weiss was just fine with that.

“What do you say?”

“Thank you~” a twinge of pain on her scalp hit as she felt his grip tighten. Silly her. How could she forget? “Daddy. Thank you, Daddy.”

“Anything for my girl. Now then, your makeup isn’t finished yet.”

Weiss dragged her tongue all the way up along his girth before filling her throat again, her head bobbing as she devoured him; until her makeup was finally perfect.

xxxxxx

Yang:Weiss?

Weiss:*bright red*……I ask and provides; or rather, indulges my more conservative side. Let’s leave it at that.

Yang:You were totally having a flashback to something but I won’t pry too far. I might have to share my own dirty laundry otherwise. *walks away* thanks for indulging my curiosity.

Weiss:….*pulls out scroll*

Jaune:Hey Snow Angel. Everything okay.

Weiss:Yeah. Just…thinking.

Jaune:About?

Weiss:If……If you can help me with my makeup later?

Jaune:….

Jaune:Of course. I’ll make sure you look real pretty.

#rwby #yang xiao long #weiss schnee #jaune arc #rwby whiteknight #I just wanted practice writing head

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arc-misadventures · 4 months

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There’s Something On Your Face

Another day, another dollar, another poorly written news story.

Jaune Arc may have finally landed his dream job at the, Daily Planet. Being able to tell, and explore various stories that help inform people throughout the world. Being able to see, and hear all sort of things. And, being around some of the most talented reporters in the world. It was his dream come true!

But, good gods the people here were illiterate.

Jaune: Haaa… Good lord…

Nora: What’s wrong, Jaune?

Jaune: This place is filled with some of the most talented news reporters in the country, but they all seemingly pose the writing capabilities of an eight grader! Which isn’t all the surprising considering the country’s falling education system…

Nora: Why, what did they spell wrong?

Jaune: Ruby, was writing a report about the ecological damage, Lex Corp has committed in that gas leak we had the other week. And, she wrote: ‘The effects of the ass leak will have unseen effects…’ Ass leak… Good lord…

Nora: Well… it’s where gas leaks emanate from.

Jaune: …

Jaune: You’ve been hanging around, Yang too much. That… that was just horrible.

Nora: She makes worse puns than that, and you know it.

Jaune: True. Speaking of bad puns, where is, Yang?

Nora: I don’t know, maybe she got an exclusive scoop, and had to go report on it again.

Jaune: Yeah, another exclusive scoop…

Jaune turned to look outside, his mind gazing over the familiar high rise landscape before him as a question that had been plaguing him ran amok. That stopped when he saw a green blur fly past followed by a white figure chasing after it.

Jaune: Oh, looks like, Superwoman’s got a dancing partner. Though I don’t think it’s a good dancing partner.

Nora: Wait, what?!

He said this as nonchalantly, and generally uncaring as possible as he saw his coworkers rush to the window to see what was a abuzz.

Jaune had been at the, Daily Planet well before, Superwoman had arrived. He had reported on her first exploits as a hero saving, Metropolis. Had conducted several personal one on one interviews with her. Hell, he had even been saved by her a few times. So seeing her go about doing superhero things like saving the city from an alien invasion, some villain with a massive ego boner, or simply saving some kids kitten stuck in a tree, he had seen it, and written about dozens of times before. It was time that the new blood reported on such stories. Besides, he would know about it all in the end anyway, when he checked up on their atrocious grammar mistakes anyway.

But, as, Jaune looked through the window to see, Superwoman’s white cape billowing in the wind. Her dazzling smile radiating the sky as he blond locks of hair shined seemingly created a halo of light around her. Making her appear like an angel in the sky. He couldn’t help but ask himself the same question he often found himself ask all the time as of later:

Who was it that wore the mask of, Superwoman?

~~~

: Hey, Jaune!

Jaune’s musing from grading more spelling mistakes, and poor grammar was broken when a warm voice freed him from his stupor. He looked up to see violet eyes hidden behind thick black rimmed glasses with a warm welcoming smile he knew all too well.

Jaune: Oh, hello, Yang. Where have you been?

Yang Xiao Long had been working at the, Daily Planet for a few years now, she was a highly skilled reporter with an uncanny ability to always snag the hottest scoop from under your very nose. She also had this odd habit of suddenly disappearing, and reappearing at will. She could have been fired for this if she didn’t keep on bringing such fantastic news stories though.

But, as he looked upon her, her dorky little smile, and her hair tied in its usual ponytail. He could help but wonder how she would look like if she removed those ugly frames of hers, and wore contacts, it was such a shame to hide such a beautiful dace after all.

Yang: Oh catching this juicy story by the docks!

Jaune: The docks? What were you doing around there?

Yang: Oh… I was… I was just out for a jog. That’s all~!

He could help, but quirk an eyebrow at her rather odd remark. They lived in the same building, the docks were on the other side of town from where they lived. And, she found this supposed juicy story on a jog? That didn’t add up.

Jaune: And, the story?

Yang: How, Lex Corp recently bought it, and how a lot of strange items have been coming through. And, an odd amount of stuff like fruit, and vegetables.

Jaune accepted the paper containing, Yang’s story, and put if with pile of stories he need to review. Her brief synopsis sounded ridiculous, but, Lex Corp was a shady place. He was once been given a bag of peanuts by them, and he would swear on his life that whatever he ate that day wasn’t a real peanut.

Jaune: Okay, I’ll give it a look see when I come to it. Need anything else?

Yang: Nope, that’s all.

Jaune: Okay, now if you’ll excuse me, I have to get back to pondering how our education system if failing to teach proper english to people.

Yang: Okay! I’ll be here if you need me.

Jaune watched her, the country girl in the big city seemingly skip her way to her desk to work on what ever new story she had concocted.

She was a nice girl, but she was a little odd. Everyone was a little odd so that wasn’t a huge problem, but their was something especially odd about, Yang. He had several feelings about the girl, he understood, and rationalized them as best he could.

And, yet there was just something he couldn’t pin down about the girl.

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Jaune looked to the clock on the corner of his computer screen, and saw that it had ticked past six o’clock. He looked around the office, and saw that it was only him, and one person left in the office.

He rubbed his eyes as he stood up. He grabbed some paper, and walked over to the last person in the office.

Jaune: Congratulations. You the only person who didn’t piss me off today.

Yang: What?

Yang looked at him confused as he handed her back her news story. She looked at the paper, and the only mark she saw was the stamp that read: ‘Print it.’

Yang: I’m confused.

Jaune: I’ve been reviewing, and fixing everyone’s stories all day, and yours is the only one I didn’t have to fix. To which I thank you.

Yang: Oh, no problem, Jaune! Were there any bad spelling errors you need to fix?

Jaune: Lets see, first off there was, Ruby’s mistake of writing, ‘Ass leak,’ instead of, ‘gas leak.’ Nora got lost on a tangent of talking about pancakes in her story, again. Neptune’s story was supposed to be about the new swimming pool that was built, but he spent most of his time failing to flirt with girls according to, Sun. And, the cherry on top was, Blake’s report on the faunas rights rally. Instead of writing, ‘feline’ she for some reason wrote the worss, ‘peal lime.’

Yang: Pfft-hahahaha!

Yang’s warm laughter was infectious, and brought a smile to his face as he watched her happy smile play across her face.

Jaune: Considering the fact she is a cat faunas she should know what the hell she’s talking about, but nope. Apparently she doesn’t know what she’s talking about.

Yang: ‘Peal lime.’ Ha! That’s a good one.

Jaune: Yeah. So thanks for not giving me more work to do for a change.

Yang: Just doing my job, Jaune. Think nothing of it.

Jaune: It’s always nice to have something to relax to. So let me have this one. Okaaaaaaay…?

Jaune’s words began to slur as his head tipped inquisitively to the side as he looked at, Yang’s face. The action made, Yang nervously fidget as he appeared to be looking for something.

Yang: I-Is there something wrong, Jaune?

Jaune: There’s something on your face. Hold still, I’ll get it.

Yang’s face started to become flushed red as, Jaune leaned down, and moved closer to her face. She started stuttering as his hands came closer to closer, and then the unthinkable happened.

Jaune had pulled off her glasses.

Jaune: Ah ha! I got it, there was a disguise on your face, Yang. Or perhaps I should say… Superwoman~!

And, had swiftly, and effortless unmasked her super hero persona.

Yang: H-How… How did you find out…?

Jaune smiled softly at her as he took a seat in the chair across from her. He handed back her glasses to which she rapidly put back on to hide herself so to speak.

Jaune: I thought you’d put up more of a fight, and deny you were, Superwoman. But, to answer your question, I’ve had several reasons to suspect it was you. The fact that when one of you is present, the other has seemingly disappeared. That you seeming always have the scoop, then Superwoman deals with it before the authorities could possibly deal with it. Before we even have the oppression to publish the story. You seemingly have insane reflexes that no normal human with years of experience could develop. And, i know you have super hearing; how else could you have heard where, Mrs. Schnee’s wedding ring fell. You had her back to her, and it fell upon a carpet, I couldn’t hear that, and yet you did. These are all speculative reasonings though, easily can be construed as drawing conclusions. But, do you really want to know how I knew you were, Superwoman?

Yang: H-How…?

Yang was sacred, for the first time since she had dawned on the cape, she was genuinely scared. She knew, Jaune could be highly analytically minded when he wanted to, and that he had this terrifying habit on picking up on the smallest of details. And, if he seduced her secretly identity just by noticing the small details others would pass over, what else had he discovered about her?

Jaune: Your eyes.

Yang: What…?!

Jaune: Your eyes… People may share the same shade of blue, brown, yellow, what ever colour there is. But, they don’t look that same. I remember staring into those violet eyes for the first time, and being mesmerized by how soft of a warm violet they were. Then, I remember when, Superwoman saved me from that weird, Toy Master fellow, I couldn’t help, but notice how beautiful her eyes were. But, I knew this was the first time I saw them, I couldn’t help but shake the feeling that I’ve seen them before. And, I finally answered that lingering question that plagued the back of my mind. So, does that answer your question, Superwoman?

Yang: …

Yang: I-I’m not in my costume… Y-Yang’s just fine… And, yeah… that answers my question… Well at least some of them, but yeah…

Yang looked away nervously before starting, Jaune down with a worried expression etched across her face.

Yang: So you know my secret identity… N-Now what…? Are you going to tell the world that, Yang Xiao Long is, Superwoman?

Jaune: No, no I won’t tell anyone.

Yang breathed a sigh of relief that washed away all the fear she had been building up.

Jaune: However, you have to do one thing for me.

And, suddenly all that fear, and dread came rushing back like a tidal wave.

Yang: A-Are you blackmailing me?!

Jaune: Mmm… Kinda, yeah.

Yang was shocked, she saw, Jaune as such a sweet, and caring person, was he really going to blackmail her?!

And, what would he make her do? Steal a vault, break a bridge, kill someone?! What could he possibly…

Jaune: Perchino’s, tomorrow, say five o’clock?

Yang: Eh…?

Yang looked towards this goofballs smiling face as she was utter lost in thought at what he just said. So lost that she honestly took a minute to go from her fear to being blackmailed to realizing what he had just said.

Yang: P-Perchino’s… a-at five…?

Jaune: Does six work better?

Yang: Waitwaitwait! Are you asking me out on a date?!

Jaune: Surprised?

Yang: Honestly, yes. Yes I am… I thought you would tell me to rob a bank for you, or something like that. Not ask me out… o-on a date…

Jaune: Well, if it makes you feel better I’m asking you because I’ve been meaning to for a while now.

Yang: Y-You have?

Jaune: Yeah, it’s just every time I try you’re suddenly gone. But, now I know why. So, since I have you here; Does five, or six o’clock work for you?

Yang: …

Yang: F-Five o’clock…

Jaune: Awesome! Well, it’s late, and I need to get some sleep. I’ll see you tomorrow, Yang. Don’t stay up too late saving the city! Bye.

And, with that, Jaune was gone, leaving a bewildered, Yang behind.

In the space of five minutes, Jaune Arc had turned her world upside down. He unmasked her effortlessly, twice. He had her quaking her her boots when he said he was going to blackmail her into committing a crime. And, he had asked her out on a date instead.

He had asked her out on a date.

Yang was asked out on a date.

Yang: I have a date tomorrow…

Yang: …

Yang: I have a date tomorrow…?

Yang: …

Yang: I have a date tomorrow!~!

Yang squealed in glee as she realized that her crush had asked her out on a date. This was unbelievable, unforgettable, highly unpredictable, highly…

(Shatter!)

Yang’s exuberance was cut short as she saw that several of the offices windows had been shattered from the high pitch her joyous squeal had made. She looked about the office, before looking back at the window in shock.

Yang: …

Yang: Oh shit…

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I had a thought the other day: It’s called the Kryptonian AU, who says, Jaune has to be the Kryptonian.

#rwby #jaune arc #yang xiao long #blake belladonna #nora valkyrie #ruby rose #willow schnee #jaune x yang #yang x jaune #rwby dragonslayer #neptune vasilias #sun wukong

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linkman447 · 6 months

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Professor jaune

Yang: so I heard port retired

Blake: that is the rumor going around

Weiss: about time if you ask me that old blow hard

Ruby: your only saying that because he scolded you on our first day

Below them team jnpr consisting of Joan arc, Pyrrha nikkos, Nora valkyrie , and lie rin (jaunes baby sister and tend a girl)

Joan: oh I know completely who it is

Nora: oo oo tell us fearless leader

Joan: nope I promised I wouldn’t and you know us arcs and promises

Weiss: more like you don’t know and are trying to look cool

Joan: hey why don’t you shove it ice queen

Ruby/pyrrha: play nice you two

The door at the front opens and all attention was on who enters a tall man with a helmet on

???: ok students Butts in seats, my name is jaune arc

Joan: see ice queen

Weiss just huffs

Jaune: I’ll be teaching you Grimm studies as well as helping in the other classes of the first years

Yang: he’s going to be a hard ass isn’t he’s probably hideous under that helmet

Joan: you wanna bet

Yang: your on

Jaune: are you to done, Joan don’t think just because your my baby sister I’m going to go easy on you

Joan: jaune take that stupid helmet off you look ridiculous

Jaune: but mom said I need to look intimidating

Joan: take it off

He sighs but relents grabbing the sides of his helmet and pulls up to reveal a handsome late 20’s blond man with his hair pulled into a ponytail and a nicely trimmed beard

Yang: 🤤🤤🤤🤤😳

Blake: *internally* humina humina humina

Weiss: oh my *my daddy issues*

Ruby: hmmm you look like my dad *oh gods I’m a sick perv like Blake*

Pyrrha: *pyrrha arc, no arkos ya that’s it

Nora: oh my gods you wanna arm wrestle

Rin using her semblance to keep herself in check: n-Nora please

Nora: awww ok

Jaune: ok then back to the lesson

#jaune arc #yang xiao long #blake belladonna #ruby rose #nora valkyrie #lie ren #weiss schnee #rwby pyrrha nikos #Joan arc #teacher jaune

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superiorsturgeon · 7 months

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Nora: *wiggling in inspiration, typing rapidly* 😊

Pyrrha: Whatcha working on, Nora?

Nora: *immediately hugs laptop to her chest* Ah! Oh, nothing important…! 😅

Pyrrha: …um…okay…

Pyrrha: *sits on her bed and opens her scroll*

Nora: Phew! I’d better wrap up this fic quickly before Pyr-Pyr gets suspicious!

Nora: *clicks “Submit” to publish her latest smut-laden masterpiece*

Pyrrha: *turns her scroll so nobody can see the screen and begins scrolling through a series of fics*

Pyrrha: Oh! PinkThunder updated! I hope it’s as good as their last fic!

Pyrrha: *reading and beginning to turn red* “…the ninja permitted himself a small smile, placing a hand on the blonde knight’s armored chest, feeling rather than seeing the kind, gentle smile behind the white visor as a gauntleted hand slowly slid around the curve of his lower back…”

Pyrrha: Oh my…! 🫢

Pyrrha: *scrolling faster, blushing even harder* “…his nimble fingers drew upward, sliding under the gold trim of the knight’s helmet, brushing against the blonde stubble as he lifted the helmet ever so slowly, revealing the knight’s boyish jaw, then his kind smile, his deep blue eyes, and finally the long blonde licks of hair, drawn back in a warrior’s wolf tail…”

Pyrrha: *snorts* Warrior’s wolf tail…? What a silly way to say “ponytail!”

Nora: What was that about a wolf tail?

Pyrrha: *jumps* AAAHHH!!!! 😱

Pyrrha: N-NOTHING!!! I’M CERTAINLY NOT READING ANYTHING ON MY SCROLL!!!!

Nora: 🤨

Pyrrha: 😣

Nora: *tackles Pyrrha and struggles for her Scroll* Let me see!

Pyrrha: *blushing furiously, holding her Scroll at arm’s length to protect her secret* NO!!!

Nora: *climbs up and gets a hand on the Scroll* Gotcha!!

Pyrrha: *frantically wrestling Nora from behind* NOOOOO!!!! DON’T LOOK!!!! 😫

Nora: “…the knight ran one calloused hand up the ninja’s back and the other downward, cupping his curved yet firm backside and simultaneously burying his fingers in the dark, braided hair before pulling him closer into a deep kiss, the pink strand of hair catching on the blonde stubble of his cheek…”

Nora: *freezes* WAIT A MINUTE!!!! *scrolls to Pyrrha’s account info*

Pyrrha: IT’S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE! I ONLY READ THOSE FOR THE COMBAT TECHNIQUES!!! I’M NOT A PERVERT, I SWEAR-

Nora: RedChampionGirl99? You’re the one who’s been giving my stories all those comments and kudos?!

Pyrrha: *freezes* Wait…PinkThunder…? YOU’RE the one writing my favorite Ninja X Knight fics?!??

Nora: 😳

Pyrrha: 🫣

Nora: …you like my NinjaKnight smut…? 😳

Pyrrha: *blushing the same color as her hair* …the…the knight is so strong but gentle with his…his lover…🫣

Pyrrha: …and the ninja sounds so toned and soft…! 😖

Jaune: *opens door, sliding a hand around Ren’s lower back as he moves past* Hey, girls!

Ren: *shirtless from training* What are you reading?

Pyrrha/Nora: NOTHING!!!!!

#rwby #jaune arc #pyrrha nikos #nora valkyrie #lie ren #arkos #renora #jaune x pyrrha #ren x nora #martial arcs #jaune x ren #always reblog or give kudos to your favorite content creators #jaune arc X lie ren #team jnpr #nora’s arc #jaune x nora

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howlingday · 7 months

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Hello Hollowing, my prompt is this: After team RWBY finds themselves in the Ever After, they are met by a small child happily waving and guiding them towards the Tree instead of a certain Cheshire cat. Soon they were guided to the tree, with a mansion carved within. With children that looked like recoloured versions of their guide happily waving toward RWBY. They meet Neo, and Jaune, the small older woman clealry pregnant, along with Mint, and Trivia, and a woman similar to neo called CC... basically I want Jaune to explain why he has a harem of Neos with constant flashbacks of each neo having babymaking sex with him. With CC requires everyone else to overcome her instability. Blame Fatally Obsessed. I do not know why I make statements instead of questions.

Ah, okay.

This is way less terrible than I thought it would be.

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This world is weird. Like, super weird. No, but like, SUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUPER weird! Like, think of the weirdest thing you could think of, and it wouldn't be half as weird as what this was.

Okay, maybe not THAT weird, but it was weirder than Remnant, at least. Game pieces moved around, walking and talking like all the faunus and humans did back home. Not only that, but there were also talking animals, too! So yeah, this fairy tale world was weird.

But not as weird as what happened next.

"Hey! Over here!"

Team RWBY looked behind them and found a little girl waving at them. She had short, blonde hair, pale skin, and, as they got closer, blue eyes. Her dress was pink with a black sash wrapped around her belly.

"Um, hi?" Ruby awkwardly waved.

"Are you a Huntress?"

The question shocked the group. This was the first person they met in the Ever After, and she KNEW what a huntress is! Who was she?

"Um, ye-"

"Nilly!" A girl with long, brown hair ran up to the other girl and grabbed her wrist. Her dress was white with a pink sash wrapped around her belly, similar to the other girl. "We're not supposed to talk to strangers!"

"It's okay, Gats!" Nilly replied. "They don't look bad!"

"Don't you remember what Dad said?" Gats wagged her finger. "Looks can be decieving!"

"Um," Ruby stuttered, "we're not bad. Uh, y'know, if you wanted our opinion."

"She's right." Weiss added. "We're just trying to get to the tree."

"Oh! That's easy!" Nilly yanked her hand away. "Daddy can take you!"

"Daddy?" Yang asked.

"Mhm!" Nilly nodded. "Daddy is, like the best person to take you to the tree! He was up there before, y'know?"

"Nilly!" Gats chided. "They're bad guys!"

"Nuh-uh!"

"Yuh-huh!"

"Nuh-uh!"

"Yuh-huh!"

As the girls bickered, Team RWBY gave each other glances. This was very uncomfortable.

"Were we..." Ruby looked to her sister. "This bad?"

"Eh...." Yang shrugged. "Kinda?"

"Well, none of my siblings were like this." Weiss said with an unamused look.

"Pretty sure you're not as close with your siblings as Ruby and Yang were." Blake added. "It kind of makes me wonder what it's like."

"It's not great."

Suddenly, in the center of Team RWBY, stood a small girl with pink hair done in a ponytail, wearing a black dress with a white sash. She was so quiet, none of them heard her! As she walked to the other girls, they noticed she had a pink tail sway from under her dress.

"Nilla. Gats." She addressed the girls. "Mother's waiting for us." At this, the two girls stopped bickering. The leader looked at Team RWBY. "You come, too."

The little girl in the pink dress then walked forward, followed closely by the other two. Following the trio was Team RWBY. From a distance, a pair of eyes watched the seven girls curiously.

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Neo sipped her tea, enjoying the quiet of the house. Her girls were out playing while her husband had left to run errands. They would all return before supper, as they always did. She looked down, admiring the one change to her otherwise routine life she'd made in the Ever After.

Every morning, she woke up, had breakfast, woke up her daughters, and then spent the rest of the day planning dinner. Tonight's dinner would be stewed vegetables.

"Ugh... Couldn't we have something with more meat?"

Neo cast a glare at the whining voice. The voice belonged to another Neo, though the voice was not quite her own. Instead, an annoying creature had taken residence in her body, wearing it like a coat, doing with it as they pleased.

"Oh, don't give me that look." The being replied with a roll of their neon-blue eyes. "Even Trivia is sick and tired of it!"

The woman in question, hanging clothes to dry outside, flinched. She shivered as Neo quirked a brow at her former self. She hid herself behind a wet sheet.

"Ow!" Mint, a disguise of herself used to infiltrate Beacon during the Vytal Festival with Cinder, flicked the being in Neo's ear. "Oh, I was not being mean to her!"

Neo hefted herself to her feet, hands to her back for support. Soon, it would be her turn to bring life into this world. She couldn't help but wonder what her child would look like. What mother didn't?

"Oh, and before you set the table," the being said, "we're going to have guests tonight. Four of them."

Neo eyed the being, unsure of what they meant. For all their schemes and plots, the creature wasn't a liar and often made use of their ability to see and hear things outside their home. If there were guests coming to visit, then there would be guests coming to visit. Neo would need more vegetables, and hands to pick said vegetables.

"Speak of the Grimm, as you say."

Neo looked to the door, and a tiny knock came from the other side. She opened the door, finding eight familiar faces.

"Mother." Greeted Berry with stoicism.

"Mommy!" Squealed Vanilla joyfully.

"Mom?" Called Gateau in concern.

Neo glared past her daughters to the four huntresses behind them. They swiftly reached for their weapons.

"Neopolitan?!" Litte Red exclaimed in her surprise.

"Of course she'd be here!" The Ice Queen growled.

"Is she pregnant?" The Kitty Cat asked.

"Guess she found someone dumb enough to knock her up." The Blonde Bimbo rudely remarked.

"Now that's just rude." All eyes focused on the timbre voice in the distance. A figure in rusted armor dismounted a large jackalope, named Juniper, and removed his helmet. Beneath was a ruggedly handsome bearded face with tired, blue eyes. He gave a chuckle. "Rude girls don't get dessert."

#rwby #silent knight #jaune arc #ruby rose #weiss schnee #blake belladonna #yang xiao long #neopolitan #the curious cat #rwby au

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dragonotaku-justineverything · 4 months

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(NSFW) So what does Jaune do with Pyrrha when it comes to lovemaking if he does, does he do risky things or keeps it simple for her?

Jaune sat in a seat behind one of the curved, several rows of tiered desks in a Beacon classroom as he answered in a whisper, "For 'lovemaking', I usually k-keep things simple. I don't need much to get going, Pyrrha's beautiful enough for me to always be ready. B-buuuuut as for doing riskier things during sex, Pyrrha does like to try new things now and then. She's s-surprisingly kinky, sort of like Blake, but actually able to keep it a secret. She's usually the one to suggest doing certain... t-things. R-right Pyrrha?"

Jaune leaned back in his seat, a seat that was in the very back upper corner of the classroom, where Professor Port was yammering on and on about another story of his. This was not Jaune's usual seat, but few people seemed to notice or care. The reason for this changed location was revealed when Jaune looked under the desk.

Pyrrha Nikos was under there, on her knees in her student uniform and her red sash wrapped around her eyes as a blindfold and ear plugs in. All while Jaune's hand was gripping the base of her ponytail and pulling her up and down his cock. His whole shaft was getting pushed into her mouth and throat, her lips meeting Jaune's pelvis, only to then be pulled back. Her hands were resting on his thighs and steadying herself. Despite how it looked though, Pyrrha was the eager one. Jaune really wasn't pulling her back down on his cock more so than just guiding her. He was making sure she was going at a steady pace so she didn't make too much noise from gagging.

But when he addressed her, he did pull her far enough that his cock was free for a few seconds, only for the blindfolded and deafened champion to only drawl out a single word of "moooouuure" before she began to search for his dick with her mouth.

Jaune gladly helped her and subtly guided her head back to his cock and they proceeded to continue their fun. Only now Pyrrha was much more fervent in her sucking, gripping Jaune's thighs hard and pulling him closer to her and also closer to the desktop. Jaune was also feeling more confident, having seen no one notice the noise they'd made so far.

So now more confident and feeling Pyrrha's vigorous bobbing on his dick, Jaune tightened his grip on her ponytail and began fucking her mouth on his cock. The slightest thrusts up with his hips met with him pushing her head down on his cock and he didn't pause at all. Jaune began to simply use Pyrrha's mouth and throat.

Which is exactly what Pyrrha had been hoping for when she suggested this. Under her sash blindfold, Pyrrha's eyes rolled up as her mouth was used to please her boyfriend. All she needed to do was suck and keep her lips wrapped around Jaune's hard dick.

And she was exceptional at doing just that~.

Jaune definitely thought so. She only had to do those two things for another minute or so before Jaune came down her throat. The first half hour of class with Pyrrha blowing him had built him up so much that the more vigorous face fucking he had started giving Pyrrha pushed him over the edge. He held her head down as he shot out ropes of cum, and Pyrrha relished in it, though she preferred to usually get a facial, she was fine with just getting a faint taste this time since she knew they needed to be quiet.

Jaune's hand soon slipped free from her ponytail as he came, slumping in his chair just a little bit as he enjoyed his bliss. Pyrrha finished off her hard earned treat and when she stopped feeling Jaune's cock twitch or letting out cum, she pulled her head off his shaft, letting the slowly softening appendage free in complete silence.

She very swiftly began to pull out her earplugs and the sash off of her head. Then, after having her sight and hearing returned to her, she used said sash to gently wipe and mess she felt on her eyes, nose, mouth, and chin.

She even slightly wiped off the much messier parts of jaune's cock with the same sash afterwards. As she did, Pyrrha pulled out her scroll as she did and double checked her appearance. After assuring that she looked as normal and inconspicuous as possible, she put her scroll away, tucked Jaune's penis back into his uniform pants, zipping and redoing his buckle after she did so, and then tucked her used sash down her shirt. After finishing all of that, she fluidly slid up into her seat next to Jaune in the back corner of the classroom, and smiled to herself when she noticed that her fellow classmates were either asleep, dowsing off, or actually paying attention in Weiss's case. The important thing was that none of them were looking back their way, and Pyrrha smiled contently as she rubbed her thighs together, very turned on by the fact that they had gotten away with her most recent debaucherous fantasies.

Pyrrha looked next to her to Jaune, who was recovered and sitting up straight once again, and slowly slid her hand onto his thigh and gently rubbed it affectionately. She was so happy he was willing to indulge her fantasies like this.

Simple and straightforward lovemaking was wonderful with Jaune, but she had to admit that it was definitely a new kind of rush to do slightly naughtier things every now and then to spice things up~.

#rwby #jaune arc #pyrrha nikos #jaune x pyrrha #arkos #ask #non sfw #lemon story #lemon #awmonopolyman000

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danurso · 1 year

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Yang: Aaahhh! The beach! Oh, I missed this place!

Weiss: *holding an umbrella* Why do you feel the need to be so dramatic about it? It's just a beach.

Yang: It's the best place in the world! Not that you would know anything about it, being the first time in a place with so much sun and all.

Weiss: I've been to beaches before!

Yang: Your pale ghost skin begs to differ.

Weiss: *eyebrow twitching*

Ruby: Relax everyone, we came here to enjoy the place.

Nora: Hell yeah we did! *holding a surfboard above her head* Last one in the water smells like a dead fish! *Bolts away*

Ren: I better make sure she doesn't hit a rock again. *Follows*

Ruby: You're coming Blake?

Blake: *sitting on a shadow and reading* Thank you, but no thank you.

Yang: Your loss!

Yang shifts her focus to a fellow blonde, and makes her way towards him with a cheeky grin.

Yang: Hey there ladykiller~

Jaune: *putting on sunscreen* Hey. Gimme a second, gonna join you guys as soon as i finish here.

Yang: So, I'm done changing. Whaddya think?

Jaune, who up until now was focused on covering himself with sunscreen, finally looked at Yang who had her hair on a ponytail and wore a simple orange bikini, with her favorite glasses resting on her head.

Jaune: *red* Oh. . . .it looks uhmm *scratching his neck* I-it looks pretty good.

Yang: Hehehe, that's good to know. Mind getting me something to drink?

Jaune: S-sure. *Walks off*

Yang: *Grinning*

Ruby: Planning to make a move already? Or are you just gonna use him as an errand boy?

Yang: Oh please, I'm taking things slowly for now, giving it time to do stuff right y'know?

Ruby: Uh-huh.

Weiss: Well, taking your time is a good thing, but if you don't pay attention someone might snatch him from under your nose.

Yang: Oh yeah? And who would try and do that?

Weiss: *Looking behind Yang* Apparently, quite a lot of girls.

Yang turned around to see Jaune in the distance, drinks in hand and with an awkward smile as a flock of girls surrounded him.

Weiss: Well, it seems like Nora was right.

Ruby: Dammit! Now I owe her twenty bucks. . . .Yang?

Yang: *walking towards the group*

Ruby: . . . . . .think they're going to be okay?

Weiss: No clue, but for all legal intents and purposes, I do not know her.

Ruby: *deadpan* Thanks, that was very reassuring of you.

*Meanwhile*

Jaune: Err. . . .look, I really need to go now.

Girl1: Aww, why don't you come hang out with us?

Girl2: We're gonna play volley, we could use someone like you on our team~

Girl3: It's gonna be fun! Come on~

Jaune: I would love to, but i'm with my friends already so-

Yang: Hey there everyone! *Pushes through the group and hugs jaunes arm* You need something?

Jaune: *red* Y-yang?

Girl2: Who are you?

Girl1: We got here first! Dibs on the Blondie

Girl3: Yeah! Go find your own!

Yang: Oh really? *Hair on fire, eyes glowing red* Wanna say that again?

The trio yelped in surprise, falling back on the sand before running away.

Yang: Hmph, That's better.

Jaune: Weren't you a little too harsh with them?

Yang: You're too nice y'know? You can't just let girls harass you like that.

Jaune: They weren't harassing me, they're staying in a house around here and just wanted me to go with them to play volleyball.

Yang: . . . . .so they wanted you to follow them to their house just to play volleyball?

Jaune: Yes.

Yang: Even though there's like, three volleyball areas a few meters from here

Jaune: Well. . . . .yeah.

Yang: *sigh* You're so innocent it's almost cute. But keep something on your head, girls like that usually want something else from you.

Jaune: What could they want with-

Yang: *gives him a look*

Jaune: . . . . . . .*pink* oh, right. I see your point.

Yang: Oh don't worry, no one really gets it the first time it happens to them. Just remember, the next time you get approached by a girl, pay attention so you don't get tricked by their charms. *Takes her drink and starts drinking*

Jaune: Thanks but. . . . .this isn't the first time that happens.

Yang: *spits drink* It's what!?

Jaune: It already happened before now that I think about it.

Yang: When!?

Jaune: Well, there was this one time where a girl stopped me and asked for directions, and insisted that I guided her myself, even offering lunch as thanks. . . . .there's also that lady from the dust shop who keeps calling me a good boy and offering me a job as her personal assistant. Oh, there's also the time where I tried to help a girl who fell from her bike and twisted her ankle, I offered to use my semblance on her but she kept insisting that I should carry her to a hospital. There was also this one time where. . . . . . . .wow, this happens way more often than I ever thought before.

Yang: . . . . . .

Jaune: Yang? You okay?

Yang: *Smiling* Yeah, doing great.

Jaune: Uhm, okay. I'm going in the water, you're coming.

Yang: Sure, I'm right behind you.

Jaune: *leaves*

Yang: . . . . . . .

Weiss: *joins in* So, problem solved?

Yang: No. . . . .nowhere near that, my noodle was in danger all this time and I didn't even know.

Ruby: It's just some girls trying to hit on him, it's not a big deal. It's not like Jaune is the type of guy to let himself be swayed by someone he just met.

Weiss: Though maybe, if you're really so concerned about someone stealing him from you, you could stop playing around and do what has to be done already.

Yang: . . . . .you're right. No more joking, I have to take this seriously from now on, there only one way to keep him safe and I'm doing it!

*A few days later*

Jaune: You sure you wanted to come? I thought you didn't like comics.

Yang: They're pretty nice, ruby loves them too.

Jaune: I know. . . . .can i ask you something though?

Yang: Yes?

Jaune: Why are you dressed up like this?

Yang: *Wearing a black suit, sunglasses and an earpiece* No particular reason.

Jaune: I see. . . . . .

Girl: Hey there handsome~

Jaune: Hey-

Yang: Hostile in sight! Deadly force authorized!

Girl: What the- GHAA!!! *gets tackled to the ground*

Jaune: YANG!?!?

Ruby: *in the next aisle, sorting through comics* Welp, that went well. Looking on the bright side, no one died yet, so your plan seems to have worked.

Weiss: *holding a pile of comics for her* THAT WAS NOT WHAT I MEANT FOR HER TO DO!!!!!

#rwby #yang xiao long #jaune arc #jaune x yang #rwby jaune x yang #rwby jaune arc #rwby yang xiao long #dragonslayer #rwby dragonslayer #ruby rose #rwby ruby rose #weiss schnee #rwby weiss schnee

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razorblade180 · 1 year

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A Chat

Spoilers for V9 Ep6

With an exhausting day of revelations behind them, team RWBY spent the night in the hut of Jaune’s peaceful little village. Ruby sat at the table, Weiss found a nice spot on the floor with a humble bed spread, and the two new lovebirds found themselves sitting by the fire. Weiss genuinely was happy for Blake and Yang, if the foreseeable future was going to be this 24/7 then she might have to start finding ways to tune them out. She wasn’t even jealous! Just…okay, perhaps a little jealous, lonely more than anything.

Weiss:Are you going to sleep anytime soon? It’s getting late and that fire is bright.

Yang:Huh? Oh, hehe, our bad. I guess even here you need your beauty sleep.

Weiss:It’s just sleep at this point. Unlike everyone else here, I fell through a pit today.

Blake:Come to think of it…Yang we could’ve fallen today on that bridge.

Yang:I don’t know what you mean. I fell for you hard today.

Blake:*giggles*

Weiss:…

Yang:Okay, okay. Lights out time. Blake and I were thinking about having a look around anyways. The stars look nice here.

Weiss:Are you really trying to convince me the two are you are going out to star gaze?

Ruby:What else is there to do here?

Blake:Exactly! Welp, let’s go Yang!

Yang:*red* Okay!

They put out the fire and ran off before Weiss could poke more holes in the blatant lie. Not that she wanted to hear the truth. She turned her head to see Ruby putting Little in her hood and also walking towards the door.

Weiss:And where are you off to?

Ruby:I’m tired but..not really sleepy. If that makes any sense. I might as well take a walk and enjoy the sky myself; clear my head a bit. Night Weiss.

Weiss:Night…

And just like that, Weiss was alone in the dark while being in another world. She hadn’t realized how lucky she was to find Blake and her friends soon after falling. A night here all by herself sounded awful, and yet Jaune had to endure that very thing for so long. How he managed was beyond her. Though Weiss asked for the fire to be extinguished for the sake of sleep, she wasn’t as ready for bed as she led on. Now she was left alone with her thoughts, which unfortunately immediately thought of Jaune the moment she pondered being here alone. It didn’t stop there however. Weiss turned her head to the closed door he slept behind.

Weiss:(I shouldn’t knock, I shouldn’t knock, I shouldn’t knock, I shouldn’t knock, I shouldn’t-)

Her hand was already on the doorknob and she gave the gentlest of knocks with her left hand. Maybe her team had rubbed off on her a little too much, because this is when a normal person would go back to minding their own business. Weiss slowly started opening the door to peek inside. If was already asleep then she’ll shut the door and leave.

As the door slowly cracked open enough, Weiss poked her head into the silently and had a mini heartache seeing Jaune sitting on the end of his bed looking right at her with just as much shock. Weiss’s face turned dark red. She was caught red handed.

Weiss:…

Jaune:….

Weiss:….*slowly closes door* (AAAAAAHHHHH!)

Jaune:Umm, did you something?

The door opens much faster this time. Just enough for Weiss to stand in the doorframe, stopping herself from fully intruding. Jaune had already taken off his armor and removed his shoes; even his ponytail was undone. Suddenly she felt a little anxious. Thank goodness he didn’t stand up to meet her.

Weiss:Uh, thought I should let you know everyone else has gone out for awhile to unwind.

Jaune:So I heard.

Weiss:Oh, were we being too loud? Sorry abo-

Jaune:No. It’s uhh, it’s alright. Quiet can get really annoying in its own right. The liveliness is refreshing hehe.

Weiss:I can imagine. Sooo I’m not really that tired yet either. Mind if I come in and we…chat for awhile?

Jaune:Weiss…

Weiss:*red* What? There’s nothing wrong with that, if you want to; and… it kinda feels you want to, or am I imagining things? I mean wouldn’t a person on guard lock their door?

Jaune:Maybe doors don’t lock here?

Weiss:….

Jaune:I got better at fighting, not denying. Weiss, don’t you think..I don’t know, this is a little-

Weiss:Jaune, you know me. Things might be…different currently, but what hasn’t changed is that I am doing things of my own choice and that I can beat you up if I have to.

Jaune:I…can’t argue that. Is this a good idea though?

Weiss:We’re just chatting. I doubt Blake and Yang are coming back soon and Ruby is gonna value the peace. As for me…*sighs* I..I don’t want to be alone and I can tell you want to either. Not anymore. So…I’m gonna walk in now, we’ll catch up and…see how that goes. Okay?

Her voice was shaky near the end. Not out of fear or anxious, but vulnerability. The same vulnerability that she saw in his eyes as he took a breath. Weiss took a single step, giving time for rejection, but no words were said. She took another step, and then another, slowly entering Jaune’s room; before shutting the rest of the world out and locking it away for a single night.

#rwby #jaune arc #ruby rose #weiss schnee #yang xiao long #blake belladonna #rwby whiteknight #I swear they’re just talking. Having a good ol chat

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Cloak and stagger nsfw headcanon?

Lewd RWBY Headcanno Cloak and Stagger (Jaune x May Marigold)

May likes to walk around their apartment in nothing but a tank top and booty shorts teasing Jaune. He usually responds with removing his shirt to escalate the situation, teasing her with his sculpture abs. This usually continues until May is pressed against a counter or appliance, begging him to make her cum.

Being the tease may is, she likes to use her semblance to hide them in the middle of public; and proceeded to get on her knees and suck him off. She loves, looking around and seeing the people hearing his moans, but unable to see him. Typically, she gets them often tucks him away before slipping away, leaving him, standing there, still dazed. Laughing as he runs to catch up on their date.

Mae doesn’t like to cuddle while she sleeps, disappointing Jaune a little. What he’s not disappointed about is that she likes to sleep on her stomach in almost nothing. Except for a skimpy pair of underwear, Jaune loves waking in the morning to just stare at her lying there. When she wakes up, she usually wiggles her butt to invite him to climb on top and give her some morning pleasure; spending the morning, screaming into her pillow as he gently destroys her, is her favorite way to wake up.

Jaune loves to hold her ponytail when she is sucking him off, or when he is pounding her from behind; however, it’s not ever very rough, he just likes having a hold of her. In truth, their lovemaking is often very gentle, but passionate, with only bursts of roughness in between.

#rwby smut #jaune arc #mine #may marigold #n6918 asks

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RWBY: Something that will forever bother me is that I thought they would change their outfits. I dont like v7 outfits too much so wehn I saw they might be on a beach. I thought, 'Cool. Maybe they'll remove some layers of theit WINTER outfits and they might look better.' BUT NO. I thought weiss and blake would lose their jackets, yang gets a ponytail, im not sure about ruby, shes fine ig. But still pretty unhappy. oh well

Yang in a ponytail, my beloved. So near and yet so far 😭

I get that it takes more time, effort, and of course money to create the new models (even overlooking the fact that RT is no longer the struggling startup it once was...) but for me, missing details like that really hinder my sense of immersion. They don't actively take me out of the story, but they don't help me stay tethered to it either, which is much more of a problem when the writing is struggling like RWBY's is.

As I mentioned in another post, I've started Demon Slayer (which is excellent) and little moments with clothing really help the storyworld to feel real. Why doesn't Tanjiro's uniform tear during all those intense battles? Oh look, here's a scene with his mentor explaining precisely how that's possible. Why doesn't Inosuke's mask fall off? It does after a particularly vicious headbutt, finally revealing his face. Here two of the characters are removing their outer layers to give someone a pillow and blanket. Here they are changing into a new set of clothes while their uniforms are washed. Zenitsu hangs onto others' robes when he's particularly scared, pulling them askew. Inosuke wears or doesn't wear a shirt depending on the situation. People comment on the bamboo in Nezuko's mouth. Tanjiro's earrings are slowly being revealed as significant... Clothing is a part of the characters and the story actually treats it as such.

In contrast, RWBY has lost almost all of that work despite starting out as a series built around the thematic significance of outfit colors. Not even their weapons, tools through which the ENTIRE conflict is built around, are given any true acknowledgement anymore, not when Weiss finds hers in a heartbeat offscreen, getting Blake's back becomes fodder for jokes, Ruby shows no inclination to get Crescent Rose back (with, more significantly, her teammates ignoring that uncharacteristic passivity), and Jaune apparently has never tried to mend his sword. Only stealing Yang's arm is even somewhat significant and likewise treated in a jokey, ultimately-unimportant-to-her-development manner.

Now take into consideration everything they DON'T do, including reacting to the tropical nature of the Ever After. Give me scenes where Yang puts up her hair, Blake takes her stockings off, Ruby tears the sleeves off her shirt, Weiss cuts her skirt to make it shorter, and she and Yang both loose their jackets because holy shit it's hot here. Also we're literally lost in a parallel fantasy world, maybe dead, who gives a crap how we look or if we need to buy new clothes later?? Give me the girls pulling off extra layers to cushion Ruby's head after her faint. Let them tear off a strip to bind a wound. Who's going to trade something like their jewelry to gain what they need? (Something we did get with Ruby's rose pendant, but it happened so fast and with no emotional punch it was just frustrating. Great idea, terrible execution.) Who's going to pick up new pieces while traipsing across the Ever After, perhaps visually signifying their acceptance of the place (something we could have gotten with Ren in Atlas)? Who's outfit gets scorched or torn or soiled because unlike Demon Slayer, there's no canonical reason for why these clothes should still be looking pristine after all they've been through?

Obviously RWBY doesn't have to do all of this, but it should do something to sell the idea that these are real people post-battle, traveling a hostile, tropical-esque land after they've been prepped for the ARCTIC. Keeping them exactly the same doesn't help me fall into the fantasy of watching RWBY, it just makes me go, "Oh, they probably want new outfits for Volume 10, so they're not bothering to change anything now :/" The viewer is already well aware that Volume 9 is a filler season that's struggling to be significant in the grand scheme of things. You don't want anything that's going to add to that feeling.

To use an old meme:

#rwde #rwby #mymetas

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novankenn · 10 months

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--== Table of Contents ==--

Jaune turned his scroll back on, after he had made Az and himself breakfast. There were fifteen messages, most from Pyrrha, and a couple from Yang. He let his thumb hover over the play icon. He had a feeling about what he was going to hear. Her anger, her empty promises. He set his scroll down on the kitchen counter and leaned forward with his head in his hands. In the front room, he could hear the musical refrains to Az's favourite cartoon playing. He allowed himself a sad smile. He could do this. Jaune had to do this, for her. Opening the messenger app, he began to type, but a banging on his apartment door caused him to stop.

Setting his scroll back on the kitchen counter, he moved and after making sure Az was still distracted by her show, he answered the door. Yang stood in the hall, looking haggard and annoyed. Jaune's eyes narrowed, he was not in the mood for a replay of Yang taking on the role of peacemaker.

“What do you want, Yang?”

“Why didn't you return my calls?” she snapped. He could still smell the alcohol on her breath.

“I had my phone off. I have a daughter to take care of. Answering fu...” Jaune caught himself before he did swear. He gave a quick look over his shoulder, to check on Azalea, before returning his attention to Yang. “2am drunk calls are done with, there is nothing I need to know at that time of the morning, especially from Pyr.”

“What's your...”

“My problem is that she missed her own daughter's birthday, AGAIN!” Jaune was trying to control his voice, but it wasn't working. “My problem is she would rather be out all over town with god knows who, drinking her liver into submission, instead of being with her daughter!”

“Pyr loves Az. She wouldn't...”

“She does, and did. So tell me whatever lame excuse it is, that she figures will get me to forgive her this time.” Jaune crossed his arms, and glared at Yang. “I have things to do, like actually get Az to daycare and go to work. So let's hear it.”

“There was an accident. Cardin and her...”

“Cardin... and ... her.” Jaune's eyes almost became slits, and his teeth ground together. “She and Cardin spend a lot of time together, don't they?”

“Jaune, this is not...”

“What? The time? I have a right to know, or don't I?” Jaune uncrossed his arms, and ran his hand through his hair. “Know what, I don't. It's not like we're married or even dating now. We just had a kid together, so why should I know anything.”

“There was an accident!” Yang finally shouted, to get his attention. “Pyrrha's in the hospital!”

“And what do you want me to do about it?”

“Go and see her! I'll watch Az. She needs...”

“No.”

“No?”

“She needs to dry out, and come out with the real reasons her daughter never sees her anymore. Anyway, I have work, and Az has daycare.” Jaune reached towards the door, preparing to close it. “I hope she's okay, but I have more important things to do, than jump to the tune of a drunkard.”

“Go see her! I'll watch Az!”

“No.” Jaune replied flatly, his anger had burned to embers, allowing sorrow to start welling up. “Talk to you later, Yang.”

Jaune slid to the floor, his back against the door he had just closed in his friend's face. His heart felt like it was tearing, and he fought to keep the tears from rolling down his cheeks.

“Daddy?” Az asked, in her light voice. Her crimson red hair done up in a ponytail. Her own blue eyes shimmering at the sight of her father crying.

“Come here, baby.” she climbed into his lap. She laid her head against his t shirt clade chest, and reached her arms as far around him as she could reach. “Daddy loves you. Always and forever.”

“Love daddy.” Az responded, “Love mommy too.”

“Daddy loves mommy too.” he whispered as he wrapped her in a warm embrace.

He had enough. His priority was Azalea, and her well-being. He would do anything for her, even if it meant hurting someone he never thought he'd ever hurt.

/=/

It was a week and a few days since her accident. Pyrrha's mother had informed Jaune about her condition; as he had no interest in seeing her even at that point of time. Even now, his emotions were still running on high, and his mind played out every dark and twisted scenario it could think of. But despite that, he had made a couple of decisions. Decisions that were in the best interest of his daughter. Through Yang, he arranged a meet up with Pyr at a small hidden away café. He had no interest answering Pyrrha's calls, voicemails, or texts. She looked at him as his entrance was signalled by the little bell by the door. His dark blue eyes narrowed upon the sight of her.

She was dishevelled and haggard looking. Dark rings accented her emerald eyes, an obvious sign she hadn't been sleeping. She was wearing his Pumpkin Pete hoodie, with the hood up to shield her face. He also noticed the crutches, and the blue pressure cast that encompassed her foot, and ran to above her knee. She gave him a hopeful and apologetic smile as he took a seat across from her. He laid the manila envelope, and a small jewellery box he was carrying, before him.

“Pyrrha.” he greeted her flatly.

“What happened to Pyr?”

“I don't know. What did happen to her?” Jaune replied, his tone still flat, “I see someone who looks like her before me, but a person who acts like her?”

“Jaune... I'm sorry for missing Az's party. I really am.”

“Really?” Jaune's eyes narrowed,“ So what, or who was more important than your daughter?”

“Jaune...”

“I'm tired of the games, Pyrrha. I understood the late night visits; when they used to happen. You were doing what you could to keep Az out of the public eye; and it is appreciated.” Jaune's eyes softened, “She's your... OUR daughter. She deserves her mother's attention. She loves you unconditionally, but the ways you've been acting these last couple of years, and the messages you've left me... we're your dirty little secret; or at least that is how it seems.”

“You're not...”

“Then publicly come out, about her.”

“I can't. She doesn't deserve...”

“No, she doesn't, but she also doesn't deserve to be a side thought in her mother's life.” Jaune's eyes narrowed again, “You have problems, Pyrrha. Serious problems.”

“Problems? Like what?”

“The drinking to name the first one.” Jaune replied. “And whatever else happens when you over indulge. Do you use protection, or is Az going to have a half sibling soon?”

“How...”

“How dare I? Easy, I hear the voices in the background when you call at two in the morning. I've heard how you refer to me when someone interrupts you. You have a home to come to after your missions, and meetings. Yet you STILL book hotels to stay in.”

“Jaune... ”

“Maybe you don't care about me, and that's fine. We had our chance, it seems like it didn't work out. But Az deserves better treatment than I get.” Jaune's hands tapped the envelope and the box.

“Jaune, I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you, and Az. I promise.”

“Your promises are empty and mean nothing.” Jaune's voice took on a tint of anger and sadness, as he pushed the jewellery box across the table towards her. “This is for you. Something to remember us by.”

“Remember you? I would never forget you or Az!” Pyrrha snapped as she took the box and opened it. Inside was a small golden heart shaped locket, with a delicate chain. Her hands shook as she opened it. On the left side was Az's baby picture, on the right her most recent photo. “It's beautiful.”

“This is also for you.” Jaune commented as he shoved the envelope across that table.

“What is this?”

“Legal documents. I'm suing for sole custody of Azalea; and asking for child support.” Jaune replied, “I know you want to keep the dirty little secret of your daughter out of the public eye, so those are straight-up agreements in regard to both. I don't want to be going to court about her, either.”

“Jaune?” Pyrrha's emerald eyes were wide in disbelief, with hints of betrayal, and a tinge of forming tears. “Why?”

“Az is the centre of MY world. She maybe a side concern for you, but not for me. I'm doing what is best for her.” Jaune responded as he stood, “The contact information for my lawyer is there.”

“Jaune... please... wait... we...we can talk.”

“Time for talk is over, Pyr.” She choked as he used her nickname. “I've always loved you, and always will, but I love Az more. Goodbye Pyr.”

Before she could say anything else, he walked out of the café, and down the sidewalk.

#2am #jaune arc #pyrrha nikos #azelea arc #No Fall of Beacon #jaune and pyrrha had a child #implied PAST arkos #jaune arc x reese chloris #skater boi

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alexadru · 2 years

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White Knight Month - She's tsun, he's dere. Together, they are adorable

It had started on a simple day at Beacon, during which students went on about their days. Teams RWBY and JNPR were in their final year and were nearly done with their studies and were ready to graduate and become full fledged Huntsmen and Huntresses.

After the end of a particularly long field assignment, Jaune arrived with his team back at the Academy and walked towards the statue in front of the Academy with purpose. Someone was waiting for him there.

It was at the insistence of Ruby and his team that he was even entertaining this action. They had all told him that things would go smoothly and a part of him hoped they would, indeed. It's why he messaged her to wait for him there.

It took less than 10 minutes to arrive at his destination, but it felt much longer. His apprehension was growing stronge and it hit the highest pointvwhen he saw her there. Clad in her school uniform, her white hair shone as it was neatly made in her now signature braided ponytail. Light blue eyes perked when she noticed him, before a cute pout made its way on her face.

Jaune let out a nervous chuckle and walked until he was next to her.

W: "You said you had something important to tell me. Well, what is it?"

Straight to the point, as usual. But it was for the best, Jaune figured. He was the one who had called her here, after all. So, he would respond in kind and not mess around.

J: "Weiss, I have strong feelings for you. I've had for a while. Would you like to hang out together sometime?"

A small silence settled between them. It gave Jaune the chance to analyse the girl and he could see how her cheeks colored in a pretty pink. He swallowed a lump in his throat and Weiss soon broke the silence.

W: “Fine, I’ll go out with you on Saturday. But don’t read too deeply into this!” She crossed her arms and turned her face away with a 'hmph', blush still present.

J: "You got it, Snow Angel." Jaune grinned as she glared at him.

This was the beginning for them, a beginning that would shape into a relationship throughout the years. The two would share many moments together and if anyone asked their friends, they all would unanimously agree that they were adorable.

On the anniversary of her birthday Jaune baked her a cake for her. Never before had he seen his girlfriend make a face like she had when he had shown her his surprise.

W: “I’ll eat it because it would be bad to leave food go bad. Not because you made it for me.” She responded with her arms crossed.

Jaune laughed and gave her a birthday hug before the two set to enjoy the cake together.

Months later, when the two made love, it was always the same routine.

W: “Just because we do this doesn’t mean I like you or anything!” She complained as she was in bed with him, a light bed sheet being the only thing covering their modesty.

J: "You're too cute." Jaune hugged her from behind, burying his head into her soft hair. He could not see the atomic blush on her face.

Years later, Jaune found himself on one knee in front of the girl he loved. A small box in his hand showing a beautiful ring inside. In front of him was a shocked Weiss, her mouth hanging open as her brain rebooted.

It took a few moments for her to snap out. Her eyes teared up and her mouth twitched into a smile, but she stopped herself. Instead, she looked away and crossed her arms in her signature pose.

W: "Very well, I will accept this. But only because you wouldn't know what to do without me. Don't misunderstand!"

J: "I'd never dream to." Jaune grinned and got in his feet, giving her a deep and long kiss (which she returned).

And now, many years in the future, Jaune and Weiss found themselves in a public park, a few feet away from the children's playground. Their discussion was going on as many would expect.

W: "You think I have feelings for you? Absurd. Whatever gave you that idea?"

J: “Weiss.”

W: “Yes?”

J: “We have two kids together.” Jaune pointed at their two snow haired daughters playing on the swings. Their laughter was enough to fill their parents with joy.

Weiss couldn't help but smile lovingly at the sight. She answered Jaune, nonetheless.

W: “And?” Her arms crossed at her chest.

A silence settled between them, but soon enough, Weiss found herself engulfed into her husband's large arms. She began to feel very warm.

J: “I love you so much.”

She blushes and hid her face against his chest, hands grabbing onto his shirt.

W: “Y-you dunce. Don’t say such things out loud.”

Jaune chuckled at her response. Unbeknownst to him, Weiss also released a quiet giggle and smiled sweetly into his chest.

#rwby #jaune arc #weiss schnee #rwby white knight #jaune arc x weiss schnee #jaune x weiss #rwby jaune arc x weiss schnee #rwby jaune x weiss #rwby whiteknight #rwby white-knight #rwby au #white knight week #rwby white knight week #rwby white knight month

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bridgyrose · 1 year

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Jaune is trans and has very gay feelings for Neptune, who is also trans.

Jaune adjusted his binder, his fingers nervously messing with the straps. “Its not like that between the two of us. Nep and I are just going to hang out. As friends. No date involved.”

“And Ruby suddenly hates cookies and Weiss will no longer study for class!” Nora said dramatically as she laid upside down on her bed. “Jaune, the only reason you ever dress up like this is either because of a bet or a date. And I’ve seen the way you look at Neptune.”

“I already told you its not like that! He… she only likes me as a friend.”

“Is that why you’re blushing?”

Jaune sighed and started to button up his shirt as his cheeks started to heat up. “Fine, I like her, but its not like she’ll do anything more than just a friend hangout with me. She has Sun and Sage on her team.”

Nora rolled her eyes, and then rolled over to her stomach. “But you want it to be more.”

“A little, but I know she doesnt like me like that.”

“Then why not ask Pyrrha for a little help? I’m sure she can help you move forward.”

“I already told you its not that simple.” Jaune finished buttoning up his shirt and looked over himself in the mirror once more. Once he was satisfied, he started to make his way to the door. “I’m going to go to her dorm, pick her up, we’re going to go out to eat and probably part ways at the end of the night so she can get back… to… Sun…” his words trailed off as he opened the door to see Neptune standing outside the dorm, shaggy hair tied back into a ponytail.

Neptune rocked on her heels as her skirt swayed with each movement, a heavy blush across her cheeks. “S-sorry I’m here early, I uh… had to get away from Sun before he got too carried away with helping me.”

Jaune slowly nodded and looked Neptune over. “I dont think I’ve seen you wear a skirt before.”

“Sun’s idea. Something about tapping into my femininity for you and as a way to help me with my confidence. Especially since I’m not exactly… you know…”

Jaune took Neptune’s hand and smiled at her. “Well, I think you’re beautiful.”

Neptune smiled and looked away shyly, gently squeezing Jaune’s hand. “I’m… sure Sun wouldnt mind if you bring me back after sunrise.”

“Yeah, but I wouldnt want him to worry-”

“Even if I want to spend time with you?”

Jaune blushed harder as Neptune pulled his arm to her chest, making sure he was aware of the false breasts she wore. “O-oh, well, I uh… I guess if he doesnt mind…”

Neptune smiled a bit and pulled back a little to let Jaune take the lead. “Great. I cant wait for you to show me around.”

#Jaune arc #neptune vasilias #nora valkyrie #jaune x neptune #noah's arc #rwby noah's arc #trans!jaune #trans!neptune #transfem!neptune #Neptune may have taken a bit too much advice from Sun #but Jaune likes it #and likes her #even if Neptune is just starting her transition

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superiorsturgeon · 6 hours

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How Pyrrha Unwinds

Pyrrha: …well…it’s been lovely, and thank you for having me on your show…! 😅

Pyrrha: *ends video call and slumps into her favorite comfy chair* 😮‍💨

Ren: Wow, that interview was really…something…

Nora: That host was a smug asshole! I wanted to jump through the screen and smack him! I don’t know how you stay so polite, Pyrrha!

Pyrrha: No…no…it’s fine…! He’s just doing his job!

Ren: *puts a hand on Pyrrha’s* Pyrrha, we’ve talked about this. You don’t have to pretend things are all right when they aren’t.

Pyrrha: 😣

Pyrrha: You’re right…! I hate doing these interviews with all their rude personal questions and I hate the constant expectation that I act perfectly every day because there’s always a camera! 😫

Nora: *wraps Pyrrha in a hug* Don’t worry, Pyrrha! We’re here to help! And so is Jaune when he gets back from his trip!

Pyrrha: *slumps* Thank you, Nora…it already helps to have real friends like you and Ren…

Pyrrha: I’m just feeling extra stressed right now because Jaune is out of town. He does this thing that makes me feel like I can be myself and forget all about being a celebrity!

Ren: Maybe we can help? What does Jaune do?

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Pyrrha: *exhausted after long day* 😞

Jaune: *carefully undoes Pyrrha’s armor* You know, you had the cutest laugh when you watched that kitten video earlier.

Pyrrha: *standing limp as Jaune undresses her* I do not. I laughed so hard I snorted…!

Jaune: *puts Pyrrha’s armor away and undoes her ponytail* It’s cute! And you also have a great sense of humor!

Pyrrha: *sighs as her hair is let down* You’re just saying that… 😮‍💨

Jaune: *takes off Pyrrha’s circlet and undoes her corset laces* And you’re totally badass. 😌

Pyrrha: *closes her eyes and leans into him* Noooooo…

Jaune: *kisses Pyrrha’s forehead while shrugging off his clothes down to his underwear* Yeah-huh! You looked super cool yesterday when you deployed your shield and spear without breaking stride!

Pyrrha: *slumps against Jaune in her underwear* Mmmmm…

Jaune: *turns on fan and pulls Pyrrha down on comfy couch*

Pyrrha: *nuzzles and wraps herself around Jaune, reveling in the intimacy, warmth, and soft skin contact on her nose and forehead* 🥰

Jaune/Pyrrha: *cuddle up in a tangle of limbs for a nap* 😴

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Nora/Ren: *sitting alongside Pyrrha with their arms around her*

Pyrrha: …thank you both, but it’s just not the same…😞

#JNPR totally cuddle each other #but sometimes Pyrrha just needs her Jaune #rwby #jaune arc #pyrrha nikos #lie ren #nora valkyrie #arkos #jaune x pyrrha #jaune arc x pyrrha nikos #sometimes a cuddle after a long day is just the thing

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howlingday · 4 months

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just some crack but while at beacon jaune gets a visit from his old ex girlfriend darkness (lalatina from konosuba) and everyone questions why he'd break up with someone like that. see they all see her as the ideal female knight who never gives up heck she's even been fighting with pyrrha in the ring and even though she hasn't landed even one hit she refuses to give up! what an amazing spirit she has! meanwhile jaune just sees all her masocistic tendancies coming to the surface and can't handle it anymore, she's a good friend still but this kind of shit is exactly why they broke up!

NOTE: I have not watched Konosuba

Jaune? Jaune Arc, is that you?"

Jaune flinched. He turned to find his a young woman, shorter than himself, with long, blonde hair held back in a ponytail. Her armor clattered as she closed the distance between them, and her piercing blue eyes met his for the first time in months.

"Hi, Lalatina." Jaune greeted with a gulp.

"Jaune." A long, uncomfortable silence followed.

"Jaune?" Another voice said. Looking to his right, away from his ex, he found his partner, Pyrrha, looking at him with concerned eyes. "Is everything okay?"

"Well," Jaune sighed, "Pyrrha, guys, this is Dustiness Ford Lalatina. She's... Uh, she's my ex-girlfriend."

"Greetings." The young woman nodded to his team.

"Hiya!" Nora said, before whirling around on Jaune. "You never told us you dated a hot lady knight!" Ren pulled her back.

"I try not to get people involved in my love life." Jaune said, scratching the back of his head. "We broke up a little bit before I came to Beacon."

"There's no need to go into such details." Lalatina said, then seemed to squirm on the spot. "Especially the grueling, embarrassing moments in which we lost ourselves in roaming hands. Such stories could ruin me forever~!"

"Uh, are you... okay?" Pyrrha asked.

"She's fine." Jaune groaned. "She gets like this sometimes." He stepped away. "It was nice seeing you again, Darkness."

At this, the young woman snapped to focus. He turned away, and she felt her body move on it's own. She lunged forward, taking hold of him in a tight, squeezing hug. He didn't move. He just let her do as she would.

"Forgive me." She pulled away. "I... I don't know what came over me."

"You're forgiven, Darkness." Jaune smiled at her. "I just hope you find the happiness you're looking for."

With that exchange completed, Lalatina nodded and turned away from her ex-boyfriend. In the distance, a separate team waved their hands towards her, and she ran to catch up to them. She looked back, finding Jaune was smiling awkwardly with his own party. The two caught a glance of one another and smiled together.

#rwby #konosuba #jaune arc #darkness #lalatina #Jaune's Exes #pyrrha nikos #lie ren #nora valkryie #my answer #my answers

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