obsessed w the thought of blake being lovey dovey with psychical affection because she feels comfortable enough to do it with yang. she just. hugs and clings onto her and kisses her and is so smug and overjoyed to be with her.
This art is based on a sneak peek from For Want of a Nail, an as yet unposted fic by the commissioner, @notoftheskaal.
Yang was vaguely aware of the door creaking open, but couldn’t bring herself to care with the warm weight of Blake on top of her, hands in her hair, lips on hers, tongue—
“Excuse me?! On my bed?! I know Yang’s precarious bunk would probably collapse under both of you, but what’s wrong with defiling your own bed, Blake? Off! Now!”
They broke the kiss at the sound of Weiss’s outraged screech. Yang looked to where Weiss stood pointing at them, face flushed almost tomato red and eyes narrowed. She looked rather ridiculous, and even more so seen upside down through Yang’s eyes, still flat on her back under Blake. Ruby stood behind Weiss, her eyes covered with a hand.
Yang blinked as Weiss’s words sunk in. About them being on her bed. But they weren’t? “Your—? But—” Yang looked around and her words stumbled to a halt. Books didn’t support the bunk overhead. Ropes did.
Oh. This wasn’t Blake’s bed. Come to think of it, they’d both been a bit distracted when Blake backed her towards the bunks, liplocked.
Weiss swatted them with her schoolwork binder. “Get off!”
They scrambled up.
“Sorry.” Yang rubbed at the back of her neck. It felt as hot as her own face. “Uh, if it helps, we didn’t defile it.”
“That’s a matter of opinion!” Weiss’s words hissed between clenched teeth.
“Clothes stayed on! We just kissed, nothing more.” Yang didn’t dare look at Blake. She was afraid she’d burst out laughing if she met Blake’s eyes, and that might be fatal even when Weiss didn’t have Myrtenaster to hand.
“With. Tongue!” Weiss jabbed Yang with an accusatory finger with each word. “That was no innocent kiss!”
“Not listening,” Ruby muttered, covering her ears. “Not listening. Nope. Not hearing anything mentally scarring.”
“Think of the children! Ruby had to see that too!”
“Uh, I’m not a child, and I clapped a hand over my eyes before I saw that.”
“Shut up, you said you weren’t listening!” Weiss elbowed Ruby.
“Ow, Yang’s right, you sharpen those!”
“Do not tell me your sister’s right about anything when she’s been an indecent trespasser!”
“It was an honest mistake, and we’re very sorry, it won’t happen again,” Blake said, voice smooth as her skin.
Weiss levelled her accusing finger at Blake. “You were smirking when you saw me, Blake Belladonna!”
“I was smiling. Anyone would smile after a kiss like that.”
“Smiling? That was no innocent smile. You looked like—” Weiss cut herself off, eyes flicking upwards, to the level of Blake’s uncovered cat ears. Weiss abruptly looked rather uncomfortable, as if she’d been about to say something she thought inappropriate to use for a cat faunus.
‘Like the cat that got the cream, huh? Or something like it.’ Yang risked a glance at Blake. There was no smirk on her face now, just her usual inscrutable mask. At least until she met Yang’s eyes and smiled at her.
Yang’s blush deepened and her heart skipped a beat. ‘You’ve got it bad, Xiao Long. Doomed, that’s what you are.’
Yang: (helping build shelters in Vacuo, hair is tied up in a ponytail, and her shirt and vest are tossed to the side - leaving her in a pair of black, ripped up jeans and sports bra)
Kali: (notices sweat pouring off Yang's exposed skin) Blake, dear.
Blake: (helping hand out food to refugees) Yeah, Mom?
Kali: Yang’s looking a little warm over there. Could you bring her some water?
Belladonna Ladies: (watch as Yang spins a hammer on her finger, tosses it in the air, catches it like a pro, and uses the prongs to scratch between her shoulderblades before rolling her shoulders and going rapid fire hammering in nails along an assembly line of A-Frames)
Blake: (eyes wide, blushing, ears twitching, Blake.exe has stopped working)
Kali: (glances at her daughter out of the corner of her eye) Maybe you should take care of your thirst before you help quench Yang's.
when Yang is showing off (noticeably FOR BLAKE), that's not when we get the blush
blake claps for her and smiles at stares at her being badass and cocky
but she only blushes when Yang is focusing solely on her and being dorky and cute
like yeah yang is hot, but Blake "ninjas of love fan" Belladonna is a romantic at heart! of course she's down bad for the cute dorky girl who is so supportive and caring!!!!
Kali: Honey, I made this cake for the neighbors as a thank you for watering our garden when we were on vacation. Can you give them to them, please?
Blake: Ok *About to take the cake*
Kali: *Moves it back* Just one thing, don't fuck their son.
Blake: *Blushing* What?!
Kali: I've seen how you look at that Arc boy. I'm a little afraid that you're going to do something to him.
Blake: *Red* I won't do anything to him! Let alone do "that" to him!
Kali: I don't believe it. You are my daughter, and I know that if you are alone with that boy, his innocence will be gone.
Blake: Mom!
Kali: Don't "mom" me. Do you think your dad was the one who convinced me to go out with him? Of course not, I did. And you, being my daughter, know very well that if you have the opportunity, you will eat that young man. I mean, I would like some grandchildren one day, but right now it's too early for that.
Blake: MOM!
Kali: Anyway, if he is alone in the house. Don't even think about going in, do you understand?
Blake: But-!
Kali: Do YOU understand?
Blake: *Sighs* Yes mom.
Kali: Good, now go and deliver the cake.
Blake takes the cake and heads over to the neighbors' house. When she arrives, she rings the bell but no one answers. She rings it again and still nothing.
Blake: It seems that no one is home.
Jaune: *Happy* Blake!
Blake: Huh?
Blake turns to her left and she sees Jaune pushing the lawn mower into the driveway. Apparently Jaune is mowing the back garden and apparently he was getting a little hot. The young man had taken off his shirt and put it over his head to stop the sweat. Blake could see his chest of the exposed. Her gaze is glued to his muscles, she watches in detail as the sweat moves through his pectorals all the way to his abs. Unaware, Jaune had approached her and was calling her name.
Jaune: B... Bla... Blake? Hello?
Blake: *Blushing* I'm sorry! I zoned out for a second there.
Jaune: I understand, it happens to me all the time. But leaving that aside. You need something?
Blake: Well, my mom made this cake as a thank you for taking care of our garden.
Jaune: Oh wow! Thanks a lot! *He was going to take the cake but stops* Oh, I'm a little sweaty, I don't think it's a good idea to take it in this state. Why don't you go inside and leave the cake in the kitchen? And I can show you the bonsai that I am taking care of.
Blake: Well... (Kali: Don't even think about going in!) I'm sorry but I can't stay for long.
Jaune: It won't take long. Just let me put the mower away and I'll open the door for you. *Goes to the mower*
Blake: Seriously Jaune, I can't...
At that moment Jaune pushes the heavy mower. Blake watches his muscles flex and his butt move with each step. Seeing that, everything that her mother had said to her went overboard.
Blake: *Sweating* I think I can stay a few minutes.
A couple of hours later.
Jaune and Blake are lying on the bed, snuggled up naked.
*Ring Ring*
Blake: Huh? *Checks her phone* OH SHIT!
Jaune: What happened?
Blake: It's my mom! Shit Shit Shit!
Jaune: Is that a bad thing?
Blake: Kind of!! Just help me get dressed!
Jaune: Ok.
As Jaune helps Blake get dressed she answers the phone.
Blake: Hello… Oh no, I'm not at Jaune's house. I'm at, I'm at Yang's house!… *Puts pants on* Yes! I'm at Yang's house. I met her on the way to Jaune's house…. *Shirt on* What was she doing here? She only came to leave some things that Jaune lent her… *Shoes on* It's the truth! I'm with her right now. What do you want to talk to her?… *Walks to the front of the house* Well, she's in the bathroom right now… *Open the door to leave* Yes, I'll let you know when I'm back *Stops* home.
Kali: *In front of her* Did you have fun?
Blake: It's not what you think!
Jaune: Blake, you forgot your panties. Oh!.... *Embarrassed* Hi Mrs. Belladonna.
Kali: Hi Jaune. Blake, to the house, Now. *Leaves*