#lea xiao long schnee

[laserdog10]

When Lea visits the Rose-Arcs for the weekend...

Lea: Hey, hey, hey Blos?

Blossom: *sighs* Yes Lea...?

Lea: Why can't a tomato beat lettuce in a race??? :D

Blossom: *pinching the bridge of her nose* Why?

Lea: Because lettuce is always a head, and tomatoes have to ketchup!

Blossom: *bashing her head on a book*

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Lea: Hey Citrus?

Citrus: *already facedown on a pillow* What...

Lea: Why was the skeleton a great comedian???

Citrus: *groaning*

Lea: The audience found him very humerus!

Citrus: *MUFFLED SCREAMS*

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Lea: Heeeeey Garnet~!

Garnet: ...yes Lea?

Lea: Why did the scarecrow get Employee of the Month?

Garnet: I don't know dear cousin, why did the scarecrow get employee of the month??? *sarcastic tone*

Lea: B-

Garnet: Because he was outstanding in his field, please shut the hell up...

Lea: *cackles manically*

Yang: Ahhh, I taught her well.

Ruby/Jaune/Whitley: You taught another headache.....

Yang: Haters gonna hate!

(A/N: To my greatest friends, @bssaz97 and @tempest-tatsumi...THIS IS HOW YOU WRITE, YOU AMATEURS! >8[)

#rwby #ruby rose #jaune arc #yang xiao long #whitley schnee #rwby lancaster #rwby frozen dragon #garnet rose arc #blossom rose arc #citrus rose arc #lea xiao long schnee

[bssaz97]

Yang have Xing meet his half sister. I know he's just reading a book pretending to sleep anyways.

Yang: Hey Little man, there’s someone I’d like you to meet, wanna say hi?

Xing: *Looks up from his book and sees Lea* Hi.

Lea: Hey there Xing, nice to meet ya. *goes to hug before stopping herself*

Xing: *moves back*

Lea: *flinches* Sorry, almost forgot that you’re more comfortable with hugging people you know and I’m a bit of a stranger. Huh?

Xing: ...You look like mom.

Lea: Yeah I do, that’s because she’s also my mom too.

Xing: *blinks* You’re my sister?

Lea: Yup, my name’s Lea. Lea Xiao-Long Schnee, it’s nice to meet you, little bro.

Xing: You also look like Aunt Weiss.

Lea: *giggles* I get that from D-Whitley. You’ve met him right?

Xing: *nods*

Lea: He’s a bit weird ain’t he?

Xing: *nods* Yup.

Lea: ....so. Is it cool if I can get a hug now?

Xing: .... *nods*

Lea: *goes in for a gentle hug* Nice to meet you bro.

Xing: *smiles* You too.

Yang: *standing by the door, recording everything* So cute~ Are you seeing this Whitley?

Whitley: Yes I’m seeing it.

A/N: @laserdog10 @tanakaclinkbeard hope I was able to do your kids justice.

#rwby #yang xiao long #lea xiao long schnee #xing xiao long #whitley schnee #frozen dragon kid #ask me #anonymous asks #tanakaclinkbeard

[tanakavox]

Yang I hope you don't mind but I have a message for Xing, from a special machine of mine, other than opening portals to other dimensions. It says: "Hi Xing, you might not see us for a while but we're you half-sisters, Lea Xiao Long-Schnee and Jade Sustrai-Black! We love you and hope to see you soon!" Message end.

Yang:I'm sorry but Half sisters?! Who are these childern and how do they know my child?!

Xing:(a light tint on his face.) .....Hello. Ane thank you.

#rwby #rwby yang #rwby yang xiao long #yang #yang xiao long #xing #rwby xing xiao long #xing xiao long #lea xiao long schnee #jade sustrai black

[texanredrose]

"we’ve been friends  for a while now and I kinda have a crush on you so I invited you on a date to the cinema to confess after it but oh no it turns out we’re the only two watching the movie, awkwaaard’ au" for Freezerburn Friday

Weiss Schnee was perfection, but in a very real, down-to-Remnant kind of way. She was smart and beautiful and talented- like, she could sing, wow- but she wasn't without her faults. She could be moody and high-strung and she had the tendency to freak out way too much about tests, but Yang honestly liked all those things. After being friends for a few years, the blonde had every trick memorized; she could crack just the right kind of joke to pull a smile even when the other woman's brows were furrowed deeply in agitation, she could make just the right observation to break the tension keeping the other woman's shoulders too stiff, and she could play dumb with the best of them to gently remind the other woman that she was more than prepared for them. After all, you had to be pretty knowledgeable about a given subject to teach someone who absolutely refused to understand and Yang could match Weiss' stubbornness step for step when sufficiently motivated. Plus, she adored when the other woman started trying to make puns of her own in retaliation, as if it was a contest between them who could make the best- or worst, depending on who you asked- jokes and puns, and Weiss always seemed to know when it was better to just let the blonde ramble about whatever had caught her attention, even if their interests didn't align. She actually sat through a twenty minute long explanation about the rules and weight classes of boxing just so she could make sense of Yang's outbursts during the welterweight title match a few months back.

Really, it probably didn't surprise any of the blonde's friends that she was absolutely smitten with the heiress. But, well, it's not like they ever talked about it. Weiss had no clue how Yang felt- of course she didn't, the blonde was better at playing things off than that, come on now- but that was going to change tonight.

Yep, tonight. They were going to go see a movie together- a psychological thriller, which the blonde figured would be a bit of a snoozefest if the actors or plot didn't suck her in within the first fifteen minutes- and, after that, grab some food before parting ways for the night. But, well, between the movie and the food, or the food and the goodbye, Yang was going to be up front and... confess her undying love in the most sappy way imaginable, probably.

Damn Blake for putting that idea in her head, crap, she was probably going to resort to that as a back-up plan if she couldn't come up with anything better.

"Nah, I got this. I don't need any dumb lines from a romance novel to do this." Yang muttered to herself as she pulled off her motorcycle helmet and set it on the seat of her beloved motorcycle. They'd agreed to take Weiss' car but, seeing as her last class of the day didn't end until after seven, it made more sense for the blonde to meet her at the small house just off campus that she shared with her older sister than have the heiress drive back towards campus and then to the movie theater. Especially considering the movie started at eight-thirty; they were honestly pushing it a little, hoping to get there just as the previews started up. "I'm just going to tell her. Like, hey, Weiss, I just want you to know that I really like you, not as a friend but- I mean, you are a great friend, seriously, but I mean in the romantic way, and-" She puffed out a breath, smoothing out her jacket and skirt. It was always a pain wearing anything other than shorts or pants while she rode but, considering the short distance and the fact that the garment showed off her killer thighs, she was willing to make an exception. She was dressed to impress and hopefully that would make up for the brief vacation her speaking ability seemed to be taking. "Geez, I sound like an idiot. Okay, trying this again." She ran a hand through hair, teasing out the locks. The blonde had considered tying it back but, given the creeping nerves threatening to turn her into a total loser, it was probably better to leave them down. It made her feel more confident, more in control- she was Yang Xiao Long, damnit, and this wasn't her first time asking someone out or even getting shot down. Those were few and far between but, hey, everyone had those swing-and-miss stories, and if this turned out to be one as well, she really hoped they could at least stay friends. "I'm psyching myself out. It's fine. I got this."

Yang took a deep breath and let it out slowly before starting up the path to the front door, her usual smile claiming her lips. She pushed everything else to the side; even if she actually managed to get her point across, it wouldn't come until after the movie at least, so right now, she should just focus on spending time with her friend and ignore her massive crush for the moment. Upon arriving at the door, the blonde gave three solid knocks, her smile pulling wider at the muffled shouts from within. She wasn't surprised when Winter- Weiss' older sister- opened the door.

"Princess still getting ready?" At this point, the blonde was used to how long it took the heiress to make herself 'presentable' though she honestly harbored more that a passing infatuation with how Weiss looked first thing in the morning, a rare sight that she was usually graced with only when they pulled all night study sessions together. If it wasn't for that elusive prize, she probably wouldn't be acing all of her classes, honestly; the blonde never was much one for book learning.

"I'm afraid events have conspired to put her behind schedule. More than usual, at any rate." The door was opened wider as Winter turned. "You should make yourself comfortable. It may be a while."

Yang bit back a curse. It was seven forty and the movie theatre was only a ten minute drive, so no big deal on that front; they might get there a little after the opening sequence but that was fine. She was more interested in her company than the movie anyway. "Is everything okay? Like, does she want to reschedule?"

The older woman turned just as she reached the living room, a small smile on her lips. "She's just running late, Yang. That's hardly worth canceling plans over."

"Yeah, but you know how she gets." Leaning against the wall, she crossed her arms over her chest, chuckling lightly. "It stresses her out when things go wrong, even the little ones. We could always just grab dinner and watch something on Netflix."

"I suppose that's an option." Winter acknowledged, returning to her abandoned spot on the couch. Apparently, she was highly engrossed in watching some sort of documentary, offering nothing more than another suggestion to make herself comfortable.

For some reason, the blonde couldn't do that, though. Once the older woman was distracted, her lips pulled into a frown as she reconsidered things. Weiss probably wouldn't make a big deal out of being a little late. If anything, she'd probably suggest they grab dinner before the later showing instead- but now Yang was wondering if maybe that was a sign tonight wasn't the night.

No, she was just trying to talk herself out of it. She'd spent the past month going over all the pros and cons, even enlisting Blake and Ruby to bounce the idea off of, and all three of them agreed that- regardless of the outcome- it would be better to just get it off her chest. Holding her tongue could just as effectively ruin their friendship as confessing anyway and the heiress deserved the truth straight from the horse's mouth.

However, as time started crawling by and the old fashioned grandfather clock in the entryway struck eight, she began to get a little worried. Yes, Weiss was meticulous about her appearance, but it usually didn't take her this long to get changed, especially when it was just the two of them hanging out. Which was absolutely fine- even if the heiress always fussed over her hair, and it took two years solid to persuade her not to cover up the scar that bisected her left eye, the blonde was absolutely convinced there was no way for Weiss to look anything short of stunning.

Not that she didn't think all the extra effort was a waste! That was definitely not the case! It was just that, she was already so beautiful.

Wow, she was overthinking this so hard, she couldn't even compliment the woman in her own head without feeling the need to clarify. She was normally not this jittery- she flirted often just for fun and partially out of habit- but this was way different than every other time before because, hey, this was Weiss Schnee, and while she wouldn't explicitly say she was intimidated... well... maybe she was? Just a little?

Shaking her head to dislodge the thought, Yang proceeded to the staircase leading up to the bedrooms, planting one foot on the bottom stair and peering up towards the landing. She couldn't hear anything- no telltale huffs of frustration, no blow dryer buzzing faintly, absolutely nothing- and briefly contemplated creeping a little higher to see what was holding Weiss up.

Yang frowned and furrowed her brows before calling out instead. "Hey, Weiss? Everything okay?"

"Yes! I'll be right down!"

The blonde released a sigh of relief. At leas the heiress didn't sound frustrated or upset about the delay. Plus, they still had twenty five minutes; they'd be fine. Yang pulled out her scroll and checked her messages, noting that both Blake and Ruby had sent her good luck wishes. She tapped out quick responses to them while keeping an ear open for the squeak that third step always made whenever someone came down from the second floor. When she did hear it, the blonde tucked her scroll into her jacket and looked up.

She was not ready for the sight that met her. Which was weird, if she stopped and thought about it.

Weiss usually wore her signature colors- white, with maybe a little light blue thrown in, sometimes black or red as accents- so it wasn't really surprising that a white jacket, skirt, and boots comprised her outfit. However, the blonde wasn't prepared for the knee high length of the boots and how they teased the little bit of skin with every shift of her skirt, or the splash of color in the form of a gleaming golden pendant resting against her sternum just above the low cut of her jacket, or the striking shade of her lips stick highlighting the lack of foundation covering her scar. There were a few constants about the heiress that never seemed to change, like how her skirts usually came at least to her knees, like how she detested most forms of jewelry aside from earrings, and like how she insisted on wearing make-up whenever going anywhere public. It was only in the privacy of her own home that Weiss felt comfortable enough to wash away the foundation and concealer.

"Wow," Yang said, blinking once to recover her senses. "You're looking really Weiss, Weiss."

"After all the time we've known each other, you still think that's an acceptable pun," the heiress replied, shaking her head to hide the little smile on her lips. "You oaf. Can't you come up with some new material?"

"Sorry, Princess, you caught me by surprise!" The blonde chuckled, tucking a stray lock behind one of her ears. "You're especially gorgeous today, Beautiful."

"Better." Weiss bypassed her, heading towards the hall closet. "By the way, I'm afraid we won't be able to take my car. Part of the reason for the delay."

"Oh, so, are we borrowing your sister's?" Yang furrowed her brows, though they quickly reached towards her hairline when a white motorcycle helmet was produced from the closet. "I guess not."

"Winter has the late shift tonight down at the operations center," the other woman said, turning the thing over in her hands. "And... well, I've been considering getting a motorcycle of my own. It seems like a practical alternative when the weather's nice." Blue eyes- that shade that now seems to put butterflies in the blonde's stomach whenever she saw it elsewhere, always bringing to mind the heiress- flicked her way as one pale brow arched. "That is, of course, if you don't mind."

"N-no, we can take Bumblebee." Her gaze drifted, smile falling ever so slightly. "But, uh, wearing your side-tail's gonna be a bit of a problem with the helmet."

Weiss frowned for a moment before she shrugged. "Well, I suppose I can wear my hair down for a night."

See, she was already considering herself lucky that the heiress wasn't wearing make-up, but now she was doubly lucky, because she really liked seeing the woman's hair down. It was like moonlight, silky and straight, nothing like the blonde's own unruly mane. "Yeah- here, let me help."

Stepping up behind the shorter woman, Yang carefully pulled her unique hair piece away- the Princess' crown, she called it- and undid the tightly wound bun that held her side-tail in place, allowing the locks to slide through her fingers. Warm- still fresh from the blow dryer- and oh so soft, she took an extra moment teasing out the strands before remembering that she was going to spill the beans tonight and, if things went as well as she dared to hope, she might get to do this again.

"There we go." With a smile on her lips, Yang stepped back and glanced at the clock. Ten minutes after the hour; they were doing fine on time. She was a little surprised that Weiss wasn't the one rushing them out the door, though. "Ready?"

After bidding farewell to Winter, the two went outside, a spring in the blonde's step as they headed down the driveway. Weiss had only ridden with her once before this, and she'd complained in the very specific way that made Yang suspect she actually enjoyed the experience but was making a big deal out of it for completely unrelated reasons. Throwing one leg over the body of her bike, the blonde kicked the stand up and balanced it with her boots planted firmly on the ground, fastening her helmet in place with practiced ease.

"Oh, and they're doing construction over on twenty-third," Weiss said with a slight frown. "You're going to have to take an alternate route." The heiress huffed while putting on her own helmet. "Another reason I was running a bit late."

"Oh, okay." She waited until the other woman had climbed on to start up the motor, mentally mapping out their route. As long as they hit the light just right over on Sycamore, they could probably make it on time. "All set?"

"For the most part." Slim hands appeared on her hips, sending a small jolt up her spine before they slid around to hug her middle with the smaller woman's form pressed against her back. "I do hope you aren't going to try to make me regret this."

"Not a chance, Princess," Yang replied, looking back to flash a smile at the woman before she tucked her head against the blonde's shoulder. She wasted no time in easing out onto the street, the thudding of her heart in her chest nearly matching the rhythm of the pistons.

So, things hadn't gone to plan for the evening.

Not only did they not make the light, which put them a bit further behind, but by the time they got there, the movie was apparently sold out. Which was fine- Yang had acknowledged that they could easily come up with an alternate plan- but what she hadn't anticipated was Weiss opting for them to simply see the next movie to start, which... happened to be a sappy romance.

Honestly, she could handle that, really; the blonde was okay with some overwrought drama and painfully angsty dialogue from time to time. Even if it could potentially make things super awkward for her when she finally figured out what she wanted to say. It would quite literally be right up her alley to make a dumb joke about the lines in the movie as a way to break the tension if things weren't going in her favor, which might just make it all the more embarrassing.

Yet, as if to back her just that much further against the wall, they walked into a completely empty theater. Like, not a mostly empty one or a pretty empty one. They were literally the only two people there, sitting about three quarters up the rows and dead center under the projection booth.

Seriously. No one else was seeing this movie?

"Why are you fidgeting?" Lilac eyes snapped to the side, noticing how the dimming lights just made everything so much more... intimate. "Is something wrong?"

"Nah." Yang chuckled, making a motion around them. "Just, ya know- kinda surprised we're the only ones here."

"That is a bit odd." Weiss sat back in her seat, a soda in the cup holder to her right, which was interesting. Seeing as she was left handed, the blonde expected her to sit on the other side, or put the armrest that separated them down, so that she could reach for her drink with her dominant hand, but she did neither. Not that Yang was complaining of course; it just struck her as a bit strange. "It's a bit... cliché, don't you think?"

"Huh?" Furrowing her brows, she turned away from the opening sequence to look at the woman seated beside her, admiring her profile as it was illuminated by the bright opening shot. "What is?"

"Well, perhaps not in our situation, exactly." The heiress kept her gaze on the screen, hands clasped in her lap. "But- an amorous couple, all alone in a dark movie theatre while a movie plays... it is a rather popular setting for many a teenage fantasy."

"Uh, yeah, I guess," she said, trying to will away the blush she could feel rising to her cheeks and tried pretending she was focused on the screen. While she was certain that Weiss was bringing up hypothetical make-outs, she couldn't help her mind going down certain... other routes, too.

"Of course, we aren't teenagers." There was a pause that stretched and Yang could feel her breath catching in her throat, glancing out of the corner of her eye. The heiress was still facing the screen but it didn't seem like she was actually focused on it, and that's when she noticed how the shorter woman's stature seemed much stiffer than on the ride over, when Weiss remained pressed against her back, not flinching throughout the ride despite being unaccustomed to the method of transport. Shoulders straight, chin tilted up, just like when she was delivering a speech or trying to hide her emotions. "And, I suppose, neither are we a couple."

It was faint. It might just all be in her head. But in that moment, Yang straight up swore she heard a hint of disappointment in the other woman's tone.

"Well, we can't change that first part," she said, heart leaping into her throat for a moment before she forced it down, lips curling into a lopsided grin even as blue eyes fell on her. Deliberately, in perhaps the most appropriately predictable move she could possibly make, Yang stretched her arms up and over her head, holding it for a moment before bringing both down and allowing her right to land on the back of Weiss' seat. "But we can definitely change the second."

There was a moment when she waited, hoping she hadn't screwed the whole thing up, that she hadn't read the signs wrong. That was a pretty curious observation to make, right? And Weiss would only bring it up if she had an opinion on changing it, right?

Then Weiss turned her head, prompting the blonde to do the same, lilac meeting blue, and they held each other's stare for a moment longer before Yang felt the smile slip from her lips, expression turning to one of utmost seriousness.

"I know we've been friends for a few years, Weiss, but I've been thinking recently... maybe we could be more." She took a breath, briefly taking in how ethereal the heiress looked when illuminated by the flickering screen, and took the plunge. "Would you be my girlfriend?"

Weiss blinked. "Yang Xiao Long, if this is your idea of a joke-"

The blonde dropped her arm from the seat's back to wrap around shoulders tight with tension and pulled lightly while leaning forward herself. Her eyes slipped closed in tandem with Weiss' just a moment before their lips met and all the apprehension sliding away as cool fingers came up to cup her jaw and then card through her hair.

They separated after a few heartbeats, the blonde waiting until the other woman opened her eyes before speaking, a smile tugging at her lips. "That serious enough for you?"

"No." Even though some part of her should've expected the rebuttal, Yang was still caught off guard by the reply and then by the hand that pushed against her shoulder. For a split second, dread welled in her gut that she'd read everything wrong, but that was tossed aside as she quite suddenly found herself pinned to her seat by the shorter woman in her lap, momentarily towering over her and hands gripping the back of the blonde's seat, bracketing her head so she had no choice but look up at Weiss. Which, to be clear, she couldn't really look away from, anyway. "I think you should try again."

Almost automatically, her hands came to rest on the heiress' trim waist, itching to sneak a little under her jacket and maybe beneath the shirt hidden beneath, a fire lighting in her chest as she could see the faintest hints of a blush beginning to emerge.

"And how many tries do I get?" She leaned forward, lips curling slightly into a smile.

"You have until the movie ends." Weiss tilted her head, bypassing the blonde's lips so she could speak softly into Yang's ear. "Then it's my turn."

#Freezerburn Friday #Prompt #God I'm so tired this is probably shit sorry #Freezerburn #TRR writes

[laserdog10]

Prompt: It’s Christmas time and all the freshly baked cookies are gone. Who ate them all?

The sibling trio were cornered, their parents, aunt, uncle, grandfather and aunt glaring at them with disappointed to frustrated gazes.

Garnet: Now I know what you're all thinking?

Qrow: Ohhh really?

Tai: That it totally wasn't you three and it was your mother because she "couldn't help herself."

Blossom: W-Well when you put it like that-!

Yang: Save it young lady.

Ruby: I've used this excuse in the past so it won't work on us.

Citrus: *mutters* Dangit!!! Now what do we do!?

Garnet: Hold on, I'll think of a way out!

Jaune: Buddy, I couldn't get past my seven sisters when I did something wrong. -_-

The Rose-Arc Trio were left in silence until.

Garnet: DIVERSION!!! *grabs a dough ball yeeting it at the ground creating a smoke screen*

Ruby: You three get back here right now!

Whilst the red reaper petal burst after her scampering little ones, Yang noticed a faint trail of crumbs by the back door.

Raven: Hey we might need for this one, those brats have too many locks on their door.

Yang: Yeah uhh, count me out, the less property damage the better. Just need to check on something...

[Later in the shed]

She stood wearing deadpan frustration as she looked at her sleeping daughter, with a small food baby belly, covered in crumbs, and an empty mug of eggnog on hand.

Yang: *deep breath* Due to your birthday being right around the corner, I'm going to keep this under wraps, ONCE.

Lea: Thanks mom. =w=

#rwby #ruby rose #jaune arc #yang xiao long #taiyang xiao long #qrow branwen #raven branwen #garnet rose arc #blossom rose arc #citrus rose arc #lea xiao long schnee

[laserdog10]

Alright. What about Lea and Kuro? What's your hookup story?

Lea: Wellll...

Kuro: 😅

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[10 years ago]

It was a scheduled meeting between the Schnees and Belladonnas, Yang was out on a mission while her husband Whitley was left with their 8 year old daughter. Lea wasn't dolled up since she didn't have to be present in the room with her father, she was pretty self-sufficient as far as being a kid would get her but the snow dragon knew what to & what not to do as a guest in a home that wasn't hers.

Lea: *yawns* I'm so bored...I wanna play games and eat snacks!

She harrumphed plopping herself down next to the door her parent and honorary relatives conversed about whatever adulty stuff she couldn't understand much of. Lea did know for a fact it was about Human/Faunus equality, yet didn't know much beyond the basics. With a heavy sigh she pulled her Scroll from her overalls booting up Street Combat 2: Gang Rumbles.

Lea: Gotta keep up my win streak, can't let Garnet beat me like he almost did last time, hehe.

The second her phone loaded to the main menu out of the corner of the Xiao Long-Schnee's eye did what appeared to be a shadow slithering along the wall. Much to her surprise it moved along the door until it slid right under into the meeting room.

Lea: E-eeeeh?! WAIT A MINUTE!

In a futile effort Lea tried to grab the creeping darkness, thinking fast she summoned a Glyph as a step-stool to open her wooden obstacle. With a mighty pull, then push, tumbling inward everyone present ceased midsentence staring at the snowy brawler.

Whitley: L-Lea???

Kali: Sweetheart what's the matter?!

Sun: You okay?

Lea: U-u-uhhh, there was a shadow! A-And it was like, moving, on the walls like a snake! It went under the door, it's in here!

The young girl's aunt exhaled in exhaustion before rising from the head chair at the table.

Blake: Kuro, please come out, what are you doing?

As they all searched for the boy, Lea noticed a pair of small tiger ears peeping from under the shade provided by the massive table. To her surprise a little boy's head emerged from the darkness giving Lea a wink then playfully shushing her.

Lea: YOU!!!

His face changed to a look of terror once the impressively strong grip his adversary had around his skull attempting pry him out of his pool of black only to get pulled in. For a brief moment the shadow on the floor zig-zagged this way & that from the struggling, until finally...

"KURO!"

As if they were tossed by an unseen force both children rolled back to the physical realm, before the imposing glaring eyes of Blake.

Ghira: Young man what is the meaning of this?

Blake: Is this another one of your pranks again!? You know how important this stuff is, I-*groans in frustration*

Kuro: Not my fault!!!

Sun: Hey you're just saying that cause you got caught red-handed, buddy. We talked about this kinda stuff y'know?

Kuro: ...

Whitley: *chuckles* Well we appreciate the help dear. Better keep an eye on him for your aunt, agreed?

Lea: *nods making her pigtails bob*

Finding herself back on the other side, this time she had company...who didn't want to be there.

Kuro: *pouts* Thanks for ruining my prank, meanie...

Lea: Excuse you, your idea of a prank was interrupting a very important business meeting with the S.D.C. and Silver Fang! That's being a meanie!

Kuro: Nuh-uh! No matter how much mom gets mad at me, it won't matter, cause I'll be the new Silver Fang leader one day!

Lea: *scoffs* Good luck being any sort of when you act like a dumb kid.

Kuro: You're a kid too, dummy!!!

Lea: BRAT!!!

Kuro: JERK!!!

They stared each other down until finally stomping to sit a good distance away, arms crossed and frowning angrily. Well, it wouldn't be long for after literally steaming to cool off Lea's face softened up. With deep breath she broke the tense silence.

Lea: You're Semblance is pretty cool by the way...

Kuro: *ears perk up* Th-thank you. Yer' really strong for how small you are.

Lea: Heheh, yup, I'm a Xiao Long! We always have more strength than we show! *smiles proudly*

Kuro: Pffft! Oh really, you ever beat a Beringel in an arm wrestling contest?

Lea: *red* N-no, but my mom suplexed one before!

Kuro: ...oh. That's awesome!!!

Lea: I know right?!

Soon the unlikely friends chatted the night away, the hours the meeting took turned to mere minutes with the amount of aimless childhood blabbing the eldest Belladonna made with his Xiao Long-Schnee friend.

Kuro: I'm Kuro by the way, but you already knew that when mom got mad...

Lea: Haha, yeah, must be common for you. I'm Lea!

[Present day]

Kuro: After that we've been inseparable since.

Lea: Yep, totally inseparable! *leans a bit closer to him*

Garnet/Jack: Get a room...

Kuro/Lea: SHUT UP!!!

#rwby #blake belladonna #sun wukong #whitley schnee #kali belladonna #ghira belladonna #rwby black sun #rwby frozen dragon #kuro wukong belladonna #lea xiao long schnee #rwby snow tiger

[laserdog10]

Xing:Hello Lea. Merry Christmas. I got you a coat. Sorry I don't have money

The snowy dragon brawler tenderly held the stitched together coat of many fabrics in her arms. Made from purple, yellow, brown, and blue cloths yet all of them felt so soft. Finding some words she wiped a tear from her eye.

Lea: It's perfect. I don't care if it isn't the most expensive thing in the world, the fact you went out of your way to make this for me means more than anyone can think. Merry Christmas Xing!

#rwby #lea xiao long schnee

[laserdog10]

Christmas: How do Lea and Kuro plan to celebrate Christmas? *wink wink*

The sound of leather hitting leather, sometimes skin, reverberated around the gymnasium of New Mantle. Rapid blurs of blue and purple shot past or collided with one another, without warning the tiger Faunus clad in black boxing shorts had his footing stolen to be pinned by his partner.

Lea: *pant* Point. Me.

Kuro: Tch, cheater....

Lea: Say that when you have a bit more experience over me. 😉

Kuro: Ohhh 'kay, round 4, c'mon!

Lea takes a deep breath stepping off her friend. Glancing upward the clock read 8:30.

Lea: Maybe tomorrow when we aren't unwrapping gifts!

Kuro: What?! Awww but-

Lea: Ah-ah, no buts, family first! *pats his head* Now let's go shower and get into our comfy clothes for tonight!

He watched on as she skipped to the changing rooms, his face red with a small smirk.

Kuro: You say that but some day we'll be family too. *ears flick*

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[laserdog10]

Ask Game

Lea #4

While she finds many vile things unforgivable, laying hands on one's own family is definitely at the top of her list. Lea knows about the troubled history of her family and believe you me she would've gladly made Jacques suffer worse than what he made his wife and children go through.

#rwby #rwby frozen dragon #lea xiao long schnee

[laserdog10]

Hope the kids got a bunch of candy! Expect for Lea. She give candy to Citrine when she doesn't need it.

The white haired pugilist had finished neatly organizing her cousins candy bags in alphabetical order, full to the brim with tooth-rotting sweets of all kinds, including her own bag.

Lea: Well, jokes on you, I have plenty. But sadly I won't be able to share any with Citrine tonight. Tell her I love her!

#rwby #lea xiao long schnee

[laserdog10]

20. Lea

The amethyst necklace she got for her birthday from Kuro, the amount of value it carries is matched by the bandanas Raven gave her and the stuffed dragon Klein made for her 4th birthday.

#rwby #rwby frozen dragon #lea xiao long schnee

[bssaz97]

Sorry you two, interdimensional portals are a fickle thing, but meet your daughter from another universe! Speaking of which when ya' gonna put a ring on Yang, Whitley?

Whitley: Later.

Yang: Really?!

Whitley: Of course.

Yang: ...when’s later?

Whitley: ....Working on it.

Yang: Whitley!

Lea: Dad you better marry mom!

Whitley: Why am I being interrogated here?

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[bssaz97]

Heyo, just checking in to see how Lea's doing, ya' good Snow Dragon?

Lea: *snoring then snorts* Hm? Oh shoot where-?

Lea looks down and sees a young boy with silver-gray hair sleeping on beside her. She giggles quietly before moving as quietly and carefully as she can, so not to wake the young boy.

Lea: There we go. Night little guy.

She carefully tiptoed out of the room and quietly closed the bedroom door. Lea breathes a sigh of relief. She prepared to turn around only to nearly shout out in fright.

On the other side of the hallway Whitley was standing there leaning against the wall.

Lea: *whishers* Dad! gods sake you nearly gave me a heart attack!

Whitley: I wanted to wait and see if you were alright.

Lea: *sighs* A little warning next time would have been nice.

Whitley: You seem old enough, aren’t you a huntress in training?

Lea: Wait, how’d you-?

Whitley: Your gear, it’s tailored to be cosmetic and battle efficient, or am I seeing wrong?

Lea: ‘sigh’ Different universe, same ol Dad.

Whitley: Still getting used to that.

Lea: What? Don’t have no kids yet?

Whitley: Nope.

Lea: Oh... well ya got two now. Thanks for letting me sleep I guess.

Whitley: Sure. Come, your mother is waiting.

Lea: Right, cool.

A/N: She’s good.

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[bssaz97]

Wait when Whitely get here? Still glad to hear your okay though.

Whitley: Thank you, I’ve been here for quite awhile and on the span of less than an hour, I’ve learned that the multiverse is real, my girlfriend has a son, and that gods can deliver fully grown children at will. Speaking of which... hello? Daughter?

Lea: Hey Dad? You good?

Whitley: I’ll be fine, how are you?

Lea: I mean, at the moment I feel pretty good.

Whitley: That’s good.

Lea: ...

Whitley: ....

Yang: Isn’t this great!

Xing: Who’s she?

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[laserdog10]

Responsible

Raven: Alright, your parents are out and they left you with me, so I’ll get dinner start-

She stops mid-sentence to see Garnet and Lea with sizzling bacon and eggs on their bodies, their Spring and Summer Maiden flames around their eyes, said eyes were also bugged out, as goes for their cousin Frost, who was holding a plate for the boiling food in her hands.

Raven: …I’m never gonna survive the night with you three.

-Later that night when everyone returned-

Jaune: You sheathed her sword in your railgun?!

Garnet, with a couple minor burns and bandages around his hands: Hey, I’ll admit this, it was a good idea at the time.

Ruby: Yeah, ON PAPER!

Raven: You win some you lose some.

Qrow: Wait, how many glass shards did you get in your head…?!

Frost: Five, but four were in my hair, one actually punctured my scalp, but I’m fine now! *she says with gauze around her head, wiping a small blood trickle from the back of her neck*

Winter: And we can’t have Klein take care of her because?

Raven: Can he turn into a bird, because I don’t see ol’ drunk dumbass over here helping his daughter get used to her bird form.

Yang/Whitley: …

Lea: … *has maybe three ice packs on her head*

Yang: Let me guess, stair sledding in a laundry basket?

Raven: Miraculously, nothing broke, bone or furniture.

Whitley: *eye twitches*

Lea: Hehe, ow… *rubs her right temple*

Raven: Eh, am I responsible or what?

Everyone except the kids: Do you really want an answer for that???

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[laserdog10]

Lea: Hey dad, what should I wear, a tanktop or flannel? I wanna get Kuro to stare at my boobs on our date tonight.

Whitley: ...

Yang: Nah, just go in a sports bra, shows off more.

Whitley: DON’T ENCOURAGE HER!!!!!

#rwby #yang xiao long #whitley schnee #rwby frozen dragon #lea xiao long-schnee