#but mama and papa arc would dote on them

[sixx02]

A Good Start

Things were going well, yeah; they were definitely going well.  

Sucking in a breath Nora stared blankly at the training dummies in front of them.  Her and Ren, that was the boys name ya, they had been here for a few weeks now.  It took some time, but she was starting to get comfortable, it was a first honestly.  

She’d never been able to stay still for this long before, not with out something trying to eat her anyways.  But this, this feeling of having an anchor, it felt nice.  The Arc’s, they were nice, yeah they were really nice.  It was surprisingly, how Nora had so much more family than she ever imagined.  She had two older sisters, two older brothers, and a gaggle of younger sisters and two doting parents.  It was way more than she had ever expected to have.

Verte, the sister just slightly younger than her, she was adventurous, a tomboy if you will.  If there was something to climb in her way, you could bet she’d climb it. Bleue, she was studious, always in her books, at least Nora thought she was studying.  Sometimes she saw a glimmer of mischief behind her large glasses, and Nora wasn’t really sure she wanted to know.  The Twins, Indy and Goa, they were troublesome and energetic, she couldn’t help but feel her heart warm.  Then came the youngest, Violette, she was a gentle soul quite possibly the most level headed of all her new found sisters.  

It was overwhelming as it was, and that was only counting all her new little sisters.  Her two elder sisters were definitely nice though, Rouge was incredibly motherly, probably because she was quite a bit older than the rest of them.  Where as Nora, Ren, and Jaune were all eight, Rouge was bordering on 16, nearly twice their age.  If Mama Arc wasn’t there, you could bet that it was up to Rouge to take care of all of them.  Next to her was Saphron, who was only 4 years their elder, she was incredibly sweet.  And from what Nora could tell was more likely to let the others get away with nearly anything, if only because she seemed to be just as mischievous.

Now, there were her brothers, it as a good thing she realized they were both boys, because well she almost mistook both of them for girls.  Jaune was small, really small, if she hadn’t been told that he was also 8, well she wouldn’t have realized he as the third eldest child.  And then there was Ren, he wasn’t originally an Arc much like herself.  Where as Nora began to talk more, Ren hardly said anything, but that didn’t make him dismissive or rebellious.  No he seemed to go along with whatever Hijinks the others had decided were necessary.  And it was slight, but she noticed a smile every now and then, which was always better than any tears.

Nora really liked Ren and Jaune, now don’t get her wrong, she loved everyone, mama and papa Arc especially, but no she really really liked?  No Loved, that was more like it, she loved Ren and Jaune.  They were a security blanket, and she felt safe.  Ren and her had gone through the same thing, and Jaune?  He had been the first to extend himself to them.  He was patient, they all were, but he especially so.  She loved them both dearly, and while she was still terrified, she couldn’t have hoped for a better situation.  This was her new family, and she wouldn’t have it any other way.

Which was why, when Mr and Ms, no no that’s too informal.  When Mama and Papa Arc offered to help train them, she took it.  All of them had their Aura’s unlocked, it seemed that what happened at Kuroyuri struck a cord with everyone.  

Grabbing the makeshift mallet in her hand, it reminded her of the Toy Ren had promised handed her when they had met a second time.  She made her way out, though pausing once her, Ren, and Jaune all had a simultaneous sneeze.  That was odd, wonder if someone was talking about them.

Well either way, she was going to do this, she would be strong.  No one would take away her happy place, or her name isn’t Nora Arc.  “Alright!  Let’s do this boys!”  She said with a smile, a real smile, it was time to have a good start.

#Jaune Arc #Nora Valkyrie #Lie Ren #Arc Family #Saphron Cotta Arc #RWBY #Jnpr #Team JNPR #Team JNR #JNR #lil jnpr

[dragonotaku-justineverything]

AU where Jaune's family pet is Trico from The Last Guardian (Although, can Hera still exist in this AU. I'm sorry it's just I love the puggle wuggle so much...)

Honestly I’ve never played the game, but I do know who you’re talking about. I’m glad you love Hera so much!

I don’t know about a whole AU, since I don’t know much about the game,  but how about a small silly Hera thing instead?

*NON-CANON POST BELOW*

Pyrrha steadily walked up the path to Jaune’s, admittedly large, family Mansion sized house with a forest off to the right. Her boyfriend walking next to her on her left while holding her hand, and their baby girl walking on her right. “So Jaune, why were you so nervous about going home? Do you not want your family to meet me?” 

Jaune rubbed the back of his neck as they neared his home. “No no, nothing like that. It’s Hera I’m worried about.”

Hera looked up at her Papa when she heard her name. When he didn’t address her, she tilted her head in adorable confusion and looked forward again to watch where she was walking.

“Why? Are they not dog people?”

“Actually the opposite. They all love pets and animals, dogs especially.”

“Then what is it?”

“Well…the thing is that my family already has a pet. In the past he’s been kind of protective. Or possessive.”

Pyrrha let out a noise of surprise. “Oh! How so?”

“Weeell…he-”

Jaune didn’t to finish his sentence as a a noise crossed between a roar and a huff startled the three. As they had been talking, they had slowly been getting closer to the house. Now they were finally within range for the Arc family’s pet to both smell and hear Jaune. 

And it wanted to say hello immediately. Particularly by coming bounding out of the treeline next to the Arc house and barreled straight at Jaune.

Pyrrha readied her gear and herself thinking they were about to attacked by the stampeding beast.

Hera lowered her front down and started to growl deeply, readying to let loose a Roar at the charging beast.  

And Jaune…. raised his hands and started talking to it.

Trico! Trico! Stop! They’re friends! Friends!” Jaune’s frantic yells didn’t seem to have any affect on the beast as it’s charge lost zero speed. Jaune stood firm however and said in a very stern tone, “Trico! Heel!”

The beast finally seemed to hear him. It skidded to a complete stop three feet from Jaune and his outstretched hand.

Jaune smiled and lowered his hand. “Good boy.”

He turned around to see his girlfriend and their Puggle stilled in their defensive stances. “Hey, girls. You can calm down. This is Trico. My family’s Guardian. Told you he could be protective.”

Pyrrha was slightly reassured by her boyfriend’s calm manner. She slowly lowered her guard and Hera did the same, but still seemed to be glaring at Trico.

Pyrrha began walking towards Jaune. Trico let out a threatening growl and a “BOARK!” at them, only to be admonished by Jaune. 

“Trico no! Be nice. They’re nice.”

Trico whined, but fell silent regardless. The giant beast decided to walk forward and nudge it’s snout repeatedly against Jaune’s body. Jaune knew what that meant and he began to scratch all over Trico’s snout. “Awwww your still a good boy.”

The scratches didn’t last long. Trico’s loud ruckus was heard inside by Jaune’s family who came out to investigate. They smiled wildly when they saw it was their only son/brother scratching Trico like always. They all shouted over for them to hurry up and come inside, and Jaune did just that. He had to almost drag a bewildered Pyrrha with him, but Hera helped by nudging her Mama along.

A short time later after hellos and introductions, Jaune explained to Pyrrha how his family came to have Trico. Long story short, Jaune’s dad found the little guy when he was just a baby while on a mission. He was lost and scared so Nicholas brought him home. 

From then on, he cemented himself as a member of the Arc family. Out of all of them though, Trico and Jaune seemed to bond the most. They basically grew up together.

Trico was then properly introduced to Pyrrha and Hera. Pyrrha immediately warmed up to the big boy, giving him scratches on his head. She even tossed him a couple treat balls outside.

Hera on the other hand, was a little less open to Trico, and the Trico was the same in return. They didn’t growl at each other or fight, but they seemed to always be watching one another and did their best to show one another up. For example, Hera would gladly accept all the attention and doting Jaune’s sisters and mother would shower her with while Trico would hog Pyrrha’s attention by acting cute and doing tricks.

It wasn’t until they both were called over by Jaune while he sat in their big backyard and he began to pat and scratch the both of them at the same time that they began to get along. 

They actually had a lot in common. They both had a favorite toy, Hera’s being her red ball and Trico’s was an almost human sized custom doll with a big enough squeaker for him to use, their favorite kind of treat was bacon treats, and the both loved getting comforting and loving head pats from Jaune. 

That night, as Jaune and Pyrrha went to bed, Hera decided to sleep with Trico outside in his barn sized “dog house” to keep him company. 

And Trico very much appreciated it, curling around the fluffy girl as she laid against his side and they both slept peacefully through the night.

Hope this was okay. I don’t really know anything about Trico or “The Last Guardian”.

#au suggestion #jaune arc #hera #hera the puggle wuggle #puggle wuggle #trico #arc family #ask #sfw #crack #anonymous

[becomingatruelady]

Usagi Tsukino was a perfectly ordinary girl for the first years of her life. A normally giggling, cheerful little girl, she spent infancy and her toddler years as the center of her parent’s attention, utterly and delightfully spoiled. Her mama was her hero and her papa was her protector, and between the two of them and five wonderful aunts and a pair of doting grandparents, she was set to be the happiest little girl in the world.

And then the world changed, all at once, and Usagi was three and a half when her mama threw herself into saving the world, and four when her mother was queen, and by the time she was five she couldn’t open a single curtain in her house without half a dozen cameras filling the room with bursts of light. Mama and Papa came home late, and an entire country watched their every move, called her princess, and debated what she could do when she grew up, if her mother could lay claim to an entire world in under a year. School was impossible and Aunt Minako wouldn’t let a single one of her old friends near her. None of her aunts would. She was lonely, scared.

By the time Usagi celebrated her sixth birthday she hadn’t grown a centimeter in half a year. No one noticed - crystals had begun to sprout around the Minato-ku ward of Tokyo, and aside from her birthday - her Mama’s birthday, a national holiday now - that was all anyone could talk about. 

It was harder to ignore when she was seven. 

And eight. 

By the time she was ten, the people called her Small Lady and the crystals were larger than buildings, and she lived in her grandparents house, where the gate was taller and the walls were more secure. She was as small and petite as she had been at five.

She would go on to stay that height for eight hundred and ninety more years, and through those years her mother became an ever more remote figure, loving but busy and worried, always worrying that something could happen to Small Lady, to her precious daughter, who lived in the palace with a piece of the most sophisticated hacking and surveillance technology known to man at her side every minute. 

She would visit a lonely guardian, and sit at her side and hear stories and play games and sing songs. She would hide in a treasure room and remember the stories her papa would tell her. 

And she would be so very, very lonely, because even the children her age, the children of diplomats and politicians and public figures wanted nothing to do with her, the eternal child, the powerless girl without even a single picture with the Queen to prove she was really a daughter and not just a freak.

Until the day when it became too much and she stole the crystal - that precious crystal, kept closer to her Mama than she was - to prove that she could have power, that she was her mother’s daughter, that they were all wrong. 

The moment her hand touched the crystal, everything went wrong. Small Lady - Usagi - fled, from the palace, from the 30th century, to the only person that she could think might help. The person that she was supposed to be. 

To the legendary Sailor Moon. 

Notes

a verse spanning chibiusa’s infancy, childhood, up through the black moon arc 

all threads with child chibiusa take place in this verse!

#( verses ) every road will lead us back to the beginning #( vol 3 / black moon ) mama is the moon papa is the earth ; who am i