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Say what you want but Ruby rambling about blowing up Weiss only for the camera to pan to Weiss standing behind her is hilarious.
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dragynkeep · 2 years
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So hear me out. Arctic Glare (SunxYangxWeiss) with AFAB trans woman Yang (Yang has been on hormones/ blockers since puberty hence her chest but hasn't had anything done to her bottom, as she is unsure about if she wants to get bottom surgery or not.), AMAB trans man Sun (Sun has had top surgery but hasn't had bottom surgery yet due wanting kids in the future), and AMAB enby Weiss. (Weiss tends to lean more into feminine stuff like dresses and makeup but still prefers and uses they/them pronouns)
i love this so much 😭🥺
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schnees-and-schnugs · 2 years
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Winter and whitley. I hope one or both of them break(s). Thanks.
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arc-misadventures · 1 month
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A ‘Threat’
Jaune: I will french you.
Weiss: Is that meant to be some sort of insult?
Jaune swiftly grabbed, Weiss’s face, and pulls her into a kiss. She squeals in alarm as she feels his lips crash upon hers. She swiftly cries in alarm as she feels his tongue for lce its way into her mouth. Causing her to slap his arms as she tried to get him off her. She coughed as he finally broke the kiss wiping away drool with her sleeve as she glared hatefully at the boy.
Weiss: Gah?! How dare you! How dare you do that to me! Weiss Schnee, Heiress to the Schnee Dust Company! How dare you treat me like some common harlot you low born swine herder!
Jaune: Would you like another?
Weiss: Please.
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rwac96 · 3 months
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CEO Schnee (RWBY AU)
Weiss: "It's my greatest honor to take my mother's place as the CEO of the SDC, to continue restoring the company's good name."
Harriet: *deadpan* "Why the hell are we here with this nepobaby?"
Elm: "It was either this or look after her father's cell."
Weiss: "First order of business, get rid of any of my father's cronies, sycophants, or anybody who is scheming to discredit me."
Yang: *bored* "Uh, why are we here?"
Ruby: "Team Solidarity!"
Yang: *groans* "Gods, I wished I had gone with Blake to her island...but she's busy with being chieftain."
Ruby: "Yang, I know our friends seem busy with stuff in a now Post-Salem world, but...it hey, we're still a team."
Weiss: *holding a violet Dust vial* "Okay, I don't wanna know what my father intended to do with this! Gods, this is going to be a long first few weeks."
Atlas Aristocrat: *irate* "Miss Schnee, did I just hear about you approving equal wages for those animals?!"
Weiss: *glares* "Faunus, Karin! This isn't the SDC under Jacques Schnee, you adulterous cow! That's right...I know about you and your gardener!"
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wu-sisyphus-gang · 2 days
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Weiss and Jaune go out drinking
Weiss: “Who would have thought from back at Beacon I would be with you. You and Rub-by b-both.” *starts to slur*
Jaune:
Weiss: “Not a word.”
Jaune:
Weiss: “It’s not that big of a deal.”
Jaune: *starts laughing*
Weiss: “Stop it!”
Jaune: “I fucking knew I could get you to slur. What’sa matter? Is your cute little pink tongue getting hard to control?”
Weiss: “Why is it cute when it was sexy before. Why am I sometimes cute and sometimes sexy? Tell me that.”
Jaune: “After you have a shot with me.”
*does so*
Jaune: “It’s cute when it’s fumbling around for example. But when we kiss and our tongues gently touch it’s sexy.”
Weiss: “How about in Atlas when we kissed and you called me cute. Or adorable, maybe? I was supposed to be sexy.”
Jaune: “When?”
Weiss: “When you and I first kissed.”
Jaune: “Oh right. You tried to wrap your legs around me. It would have been very sexy if you pulled it off but you failed. That made it adorable.”
Weiss: “So even as a failure at worst I’m adorable ta you. Don’t you dare.”
Jaune: *keeps laughing*
Weiss: “Itss not funny. You made me like this!” *slaps his thigh and hits something hard* “Do you have an erection right now?"
Jaune: “Mind your own business."
Weiss: “Do I turn you on right now?” She pressed. She grinned in almost predatory fashion and she leaned in on me. Then she rolled around and pressed her back against his chest and lay way back on him so he could see down her blue sweater. He looked away. “Am I getting you hot and bothered under the collar?” She asked. She spun her smooth neck around so he could see her baby blues.
Jaune: “You’re about to fucking get it if you don’t stop.”
Weiss: “Make. Me.” She purred from her throat. 
Jaune: *swallows and she grins with victory*
Jaune: *kisses her hard. Her hand came up his chest then slowly ran down him to the inside of his thigh. He moaned into her mouth and their tongues met with a jolt.* 
Jaune: “You’re distracting me. How am I supposed to think straight? You’re such fucking bullshit Weiss. You always have been. You cheat.”
Weiss: “Did you ever masterbate to the thought of me at Beacon?”
Jaune: “Like your ego needs me to say ‘yes.’”
Weiss: “No, you have to tell me. You said we’d talk about whatever I wanted. You said you’d do anything for me. You have to tell me.”
Jaune *glares at her* “You already know.”
Weiss: “Nuh-uh. If you want the real thing tonight you better answer me.”
Jaune: “You’re a cheater.”
Weiss: “Isn’t the real thing so much better?” *giggles* 
Jaune: “You just love the power you have over me.”
Weiss: “A little,” she admitted and she rubbed a little circle on his thigh with her thumb. “What’s it gonna be?”
Jaune: “Yeah. I jerked off and thought of you.”
Weiss: “You could have made that sound romantic."
Jaune: “Now you have to admit that you like it when I get behind you and pull your hair. Admit it. The pure little Schnee girl is dirty and likes getting her hair pulled.”
Weiss: *She rolled her eyes but then she turned and straddled him. She swept one leg over his until she was kneeling to either side of his legs. She took his face in both her hands and she looked him dead in the eye.* “I’m a dirty girl who likes getting her hair pulled. Now you really have an erection, don’t you?”
Jaune: “It’s your fault."
Weiss: “Now that’s how you confess something like that. You need to try again.”
Jaune: “You really want me to?”
Weiss: “Unless you want to take care of that thing yourself tonight."
Jaune: “Another shot. Then I’ll give it a try.”
*slams one back* 
Jaune: “Weiss, the thought of you gets me off and it always has." 
Weiss: “That was better."
Jaune: *takes a swing on his joint* 
Weiss: “Let me try that."
Jaune: “You sure?”
Weiss: “What’s the worst thing that could happen? I disappoint my father?”
Jaune: “It flips a gene and you have permanent psychosis."
Weiss: “That can happen?! And you still use!?” 
Jaune: “That gene is already flipped for me.”
Weiss: “Fair enough. Let me try it.”
Jaune: *hands it off to her*"Hopefully this isn’t the last thing you suck on tonight.”
Weiss: “Don’t be vulgar.”
Jaune: “Are you kidding?”
Weiss: *takes a pull and exhales*"Besides wouldn’t you rather get behind me and pull my hair? Woah that was fast.”
Jaune: “Inhalants are like that. The lungs are faster than digesting alcohol.”
Weiss: “I think I see why you like it. It’s a real rush.”
Jaune: “It can be.”
Weiss: “Kinda scary though.”
Jaune: “Kinda. Don’t trip.”
Weiss: “What were we talking about?”
Jaune: “Me pulling your hair.”
Weiss: “You gotta get it by the base. Not the ends or else it hurts.”
Jaune: “I will roger that. Anything else I should know?”
Weiss: “The clitoris has as many nerve endings as the human eye.”
Jaune: “Is that true? That can’t be true.”
Weiss: “Oh yeah.”
Jaune: “Doesn’t it hurt?”
Weiss: “It can. You have to be gentle and tease it. But after you get things warmed up you can strum that bad boy.”
Jaune: “And that’s good?”
Weiss: “It can be so good it almost hurts.”
Jaune: “Almost.”
Weiss: “Does. Whatever. But it’s the kind of pain you want anyways. Like when you go inside and start stretching things it hurts but it’s a good hurt. Like a workout kinda. Like it’s being used like it’s meant to.”
Jaune: “I’ll do my best.”
Weiss: “Is there anything about guys that I should know?”
Jaune: “Why? Finally leaving me for some other guy? What’s his name?”
Weiss: “There’s no other guy! I just meant about you, really. But my advice will help you with Ruby.”
Jaune: “Gotcha. Nah, there’s nothing like that kind of thing. Not really. It all feels good. It’s great to be inside something. Right now it’s lonely. Little Jaune is lonely whenever it isn’t inside something.”
Weiss: "Poor baby."
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novankenn · 5 months
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They're... ADORABLE! I Must HAVE!
Winter Schnee, had arrived at Beacon to check-up on her sister Weiss. The siblings were having a rather enjoyable reunion of sorts, and were currently taking a stroll through Beacon's Remnant renown gardens.
Weiss: So that is how everything is going so far... and aside from the attention of an a specific individual I am very content to continue my studies here at Beacon.
Winter: I am impressed Weiss. I would have...
Weiss: Winter? Is there something...
Weiss then notices where Winter's attention was focused, and snorted. Seated on a bench in the garden was Pyrrha Nikos, a champion, a huntress-in-training without peer... and her partner, Joan Arc.
Weiss: I have no clue what SHE sees in that!
Winter didn't respond, watching intently as Pyrrha rubbed comforting circles upon the obviously distraught, young woman.
Weiss: That girl... she should know I'm not interested in anything she has to...
Winter: (Giving Weiss sideways glare) Are you the cause of that?
Weiss: (stammering) Well... um... yes... no... (finally composing herself) she's constantly harassing me with date requests, it's been going on for weeks! I needed to put an end to them... she's... she's a stalker!
Winter: THAT ANGEL? How could you?!?
Weiss didn't know what to say as Winter stormed off, directly towards the pair seated on the bench.
Pyrrha: Um... hello? Can I help you?
Winter: I am Winter Schnee, which unfortunately makes me Weiss' sister...
Joan: (Sobbing) I'm sor...
Winter: Enough of that. I'm here to make amends for my sister's treatment of you...
Pyrrha grew a little apprehensive at the hungry look Winter was shooting Joan and her.
Pyrrha: And how...?
Winter said nothing further as she reached down, and with gentle pressure pulled Joan to her feet...
Joan: EEP! (Finding herself suddenly draped over Winter's shoulder)
Pyrrha: Hey put her dow... (Suddenly unable to move) HEY?!?
Winter: None of that! You're both shall be my guests...
Pyrrha: (Struggling against the black glyph that has immobilized her) Guests?
Winter: To my accommodations... that is where I will be making my apologizes to you and this angel... for Weiss' behavior. You two are much too... adorable... I want.
Winter then starts walking, carting Joan like a sack of flour, while also dragging Pyrrha behind her with a glyph.
Pyrrha: WEISS HELP!!!
Weiss: Winter???
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ofdarkestdesires · 1 year
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Open RP Starter: Weiss’ Workout
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[[preference for faunus/humanoid monsters]]
“I can see you, pervert!”
Weiss huffed, glaring over her shoulder at the figure behind her, the feeling of their gaze raking over her sending a shiver down the stuck-up Schnee’s spine. They weren’t the only one looking at her, of course—with the nearly skin-tight workout outfit she had on, her slender and perfect figure was almost entirely on display for the gym to view—but they were the one looking the hardest.
Her gaze hardened as she saw them start to approach. “Don’t even think about it—if you know what’s good for you, you’ll leave me the fuck alone.”
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frickingnerd · 3 months
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you're my favorite crime
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pairing: winter schnee x gn!reader
summary: you hadn't planned to ever let you girlfriend know about your illegal activities, but when you come home one day after getting shot, winter starts questioning you...
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“welcome home! dinner is ready in–”
winter's voice echoed through the apartment, as you opened the front door. your girlfriend popped her head through the kitchen door, a smile on her lips, that faded as soon as she saw you.
“wha– what happened to you!?”
you could hear the rattling of the cutlery winter dropped at the sight of you, as she hurried towards you. your view was hazy, as you had lost too much blood until now. winter wasn't supposed to be home yet and see you like this, but now it was already too late.
“n-nothing… please, go back to making dinner…” you mumbled through gritted teeth as you held your side, blood dripping from your body and soaking your clothes.
“nothing? how dumb do you think i am, y/n!?” while winter had seemed worried until now, but being hushed back into a kitchen like that, as if she was just some housewife you could command, had hit a nerve. “you'll tell me what happened! and while you do, i'm treating your wounds!”
you quietly dragged yourself into the kitchen, sitting down at the table, as winter got a first aid kit from the bathroom. when she returned, she also had a scissor with her, which she used to cut open your bloody shirt, before kneeling down, to begin treating your now exposed wound.
“you were shot…” she stated the obvious as she saw the wound, cleaning the blood off your body, before looking up at you. “tell me, how does someone working at a normal company that's selling and shipping goods end up shot?”
from the tone of her voice, it was clear she didn't believe that this was your true job. perhaps winter would've given you the benefit of the doubt and believed you got robbed, if you hadn't tried to play it off earlier.
“go on, tell me! how does someone like you end up shot?” winter grew impatient, glaring at you and beginning to remove the bullet. and she wasn't being particularly gentle.
“o-ouch… fuck…” you whined and felt tears shoot to your eyes. it really hurt like hell! but you knew this was nothing compared to winter's rage, if you wouldn't start talking soon! “it– it's not… necessarily a normal company…”
“so, at least you didn't lie to me about working there. that's good to know!” winter huffed, before you continued.
“we… well, we smuggle a few things on occasion… j-just some weapons and– ouch!!”
“just weapons?” winter grabbed a needle and a threat, beginning to close up your wound. “just weapons? you're saying it as if this isn't bad enough–!!”
“well…” you decided to ignore her for now and continue explaining. “today, things… didn't go as well as they should. we got caught and… i ended up catching a bullet”
“and then what? you decided to come home and take care of the wound yourself? hoping you could continue lying to me about your job?”
winter had finished patching you up, wiping her now bloody hands with a towel, before looking up at you. you didn't even need to confess to it. by the way you averted your gaze, she knew she figured you out. seems she seemed to know you at least a bit then.
“are you mad…?” you asked quietly. it seemed to be obvious, but you needed to know.
“of course i am! mad at you, for lying to me! and mad at myself, that i've actually trusted you!” winter huffed and got up, stepping to the kitchen counter and quietly standing there for a moment. you didn't know if she was holding back tears or if she was about to turn around and yell at you again. but then, she slowly turned around and sighed.
“if you want to make up for what you did… for lying to me… then, please don't try to fight what comes next”
your heart almost stopped when you heard her say that. you didn't know what was coming next. but you know it wouldn't be good.
“i've called the police…” your heart sunk as you heard those words. it really had gotten this far. “if you want to prove to me that i wasn't completely wrong about you, then you'll go with them and don't resist. if you admit to what you've done, then you can redeem yourself” winter paused. “but if you don't… then i know that i've wasted the last few years of my life dating a criminal…”
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infoglitch · 4 months
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A dear Pain in the ass sister
(so uh.. I like blackguard.. that's all)
Enjoy
To say Weiss' family was inherently fucked up... Would be a understatement. Constantly at each others throats and either arguing or in the case of their mother, drowning in wine to wash away the pain.
So you can imagine weiss' horror when she received news her twin sister was on a bullhead to beacon to... Catch up apparently.
Weiss, was not all to pleased to receive this info, infact she was quite the opposite. She was INFURIATED to beyond belief.
She was pacing in her teams dorm as she was basically wanting to rip out her own hair at this point because of the rising fury she held in her as one ruby rose looked at her confused as she was gaming.
Ruby: Weiss I fail to see how "evil" sister is going to ruin you.
Weiss: because you dolt, my sister is everything wrong with the world! She's loud, obnoxious, her mouth has spewed so much vulgarity that it would make my father look like a saint. She is TERRIBLE-
Suddenly a knock on the door was heard as Weiss grumbled before going up to the door only to scowl as she saw one jaune arc.
Weiss: arc. What stupid plan do you have to court me now.
Jaune: wait.. how are you- i just- hold on im confused i just saw you at the gate also.. when did you have time to change and wash your hair?
Weiss looked at him before going pale as she immediately grabbing him by his collar.
Weiss: arc I will give as much lien as you want just please tell me you were hallucinating!
Jaune: hold on I'm still confused-
Weiss: ARC, please just say you were hallucinating. Please don't tell me you saw-
???: AH THERE YOU ARE DEAR BITCH OF A SISTER!
Weiss felt her heart plummet into her stomach as she looked to her right and saw her. This woman was a near replica of Weiss down to her cheekbones. Everything except her black hair, her biker attire and her vivid magenta eyes.
Belamere "bleiss" noir givrése. Weiss Schnee's twin sister and the only daughter to bear their father's last name.
Weiss: bleiss.. good to see you too.. dear.. sister
Bleiss walked up to her sister as she bear hugged her which seemed to catch off surprise.
Bleiss: how long has it been since we seen each other? Days, months. I lost count after the man-whore decided to send me to vacuo.
Bleiss let go as Weiss looked at her as she was beaming with a smile on her face as Ruby appeared next to Weiss.
Ruby: i don't see how she's bad.. nor the fact she's apparently your evil twin.
Bleiss looked at Ruby curiously as she leaned in REAL close to observe every aspect.
Bleiss: hmm I wanna say your going for a goth aesthetic but the red pops out which I wanna say is intended but-
Ruby: well hello to you too I guess-
Bleiss: oh right shit apologies.
Bleiss stepped back and stuck out her hand as Ruby looked at her curiously.
Bleiss: i am belamere givrése but my enemies call me bleiss
Jaune: oh that's interesting.. what do your friends call you.
It went dead quiet as bleiss turned around and looked at jaune.
Bleiss: ok.. who the hell are you?
Jaune: im-
Weiss: -less of a pain than you that's who he is!
The twins glared at each other as bleiss narrowed her eyes at her "proper" reflection.
Bleiss: interrupting someone is rather rude dear sister, especially when their introducing themselves. I thought you knew this since father was so focused on making you his doll.
Weiss said nothing but her hand hovered over myrtenaster as she glared daggers at her counterpart.
Weiss: you... take.. that. Back.
Bleiss: oh struck a nerve did I dear sister?~ you always were easier to enrage than winter and bitchley.
Weiss growled at her as she took out myrtenaster as she thrusted her weapon towards her twin as bleiss caught it with her twin axes, Berta and Marta.
Bleiss: hmm seems your fuse is getting shorter by the day-
Suddenly Weiss and bleiss found themselves picked up as Ruby was hold up Weiss with jaune holding bleiss.
Jaune: l-lets calm down everyone!
Bleiss: hey- let me go jackass, no one is allowed to touch me!
Jaune: really sorry but I don't feel like watching a bloodbath, especially when this is the first time Weiss has gotten like THAT!
We see Weiss was basically foaming at the mouth as Ruby carried her into the dorm as bleiss felt jaune let go as she landed before pointing berta at his throat as jaune raised his hands.
Bleiss: ok. One. NO ONE. Gets involved in matters with my family, two. next time you touch me I am chopping off your hands and then you probably tiny DICK.
Jaune and bleiss stared at each other as jaune put his hands on berta as he spoke calmly and softly.
Jaune: look I think I get your frustration, but Weiss is my friend, you two may be family but family don't act like that. So pardon me for making sure my friend is ok.
Bleiss looked at him as something clicked in her head.
Bleiss: your an arc aren't you?
Jaune nodded.
Jaune: what's it to you?
Bleiss: nothing just... Makes sense an arc of all people would act like they know about family.
Bleiss put away her axes as she walked passed him.
Bleiss: I'll be around the campus to check in on my sister. Don't get in my way again, jaune.
Jaune looked at her slightly confused on why she knows his name but he shrugged it off as we end our story here....
For now.
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tanakavox · 11 months
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Nora:Hey, Weiss? Is it all your name?
Weiss:Pardon?
Nora:At the ball? They said your name was Weiss Kara, Elizabeth etc etc schnee? Is that really your name or where you having the piss?
Weiss couldn't help but let a chuckles, a wry smile coming to her face as she crosses her legs.
Weiss:Yes, all those are my names. Family is Atlasian. Being pretentious is the norm.
It was then Nora turned to laugh, giving Weiss a smile of her own, then a thought came to her mind.
Nora:How do you even remember all of them.
Weiss:I have them sewn onto the back of undergarments, of course.
Nora couldn't help but pause at that as Weiss continued to smile at her. She genuinely couldn't tell if the heiress was messing with her or not, and while she was joking at first Nora now wanted to know if it is true. But no way Weiss would tell her the truth but.... she knew someone who would. And before she could go and find him, he came right to them.
Jaune:Hey guys, how is it going?
Nora:Jaune-Jaune, does Weiss have her name sewn onto her clothes?!
The Response was Instantaneous. Jaune was a mixture of shock and bafflement, and Weiss' face became redder then a tomato as she stood up and glared at Nora and then Jaune.
Jaune:Bah, Wha-
Weiss:JAUNE MILES ARC, DO NOT ANSWER THAT QUESTION!
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the-ultimate-puppteer · 11 months
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Winter and Penny jealous headcannons
When Winter and Penny are jealous headcanons~
Winter Schnee
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•See despite Winters usually cold and stoic personality it's rather obvious when she's jealous
•It's pretty hard to not notice when a huntress is full on glaring at you whether it be her S/O or the person flirting with them
•That and she's prone to be more clingy towards you
•Not that she notices of course, she just unconsciously marking her territory by remaining closer to you than normal
•And she's a but mire receptive to affection from you when normally she's not to receptive to PDA 
•But not when she's jealous, when she's jealous she actually will initiate it bit it won't be anything to extreme
•Most likely just a soft kiss on the cheek or a gentle caress of your cheek when about to leave
•Please don't make Winter jealous despite her cold attitude she couldn't bare to lose you
Penny Polendina 
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•Weirdly enough Penny is actually very subtle about her jealousy despite her loud personality 
•More so because she's actually aware that she's feeling jealous and that she's has no real reason to be
•But she can't help it as most people can't when it comes to that emotion
•She's does get a little Insecure about not being a fresh and blood human because of this
•Though thankfully those thoughts don't stay in her head long
•You chose to be with her after all and if something like that bothered you you wouldn't have stayed with her
•Penny is thankfully a more mature person than her personality would dictate, and her S/O should be thankful for that
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howlingday · 6 months
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au where the arc family owns the Arc cooperation the predominant dust manufacturer in the world. while the schnees remained the noble knights of atlas.
the jaune however grew up humble by virtue of his massive family keeping him grounded reminding him that even as heir to the company he still was only a small part of something larger.
whereas weiss still had a toxic father and alcoholic mother and still was put under a lot of pressure to be perfect.
so personalities remain the same but status and wealth are switched
Humility and Pride
"Well done! Give it up for Jaune Arc, the pride and heir to the Arc Institute of Dust."
The crowd roared as Jaune's father finished exclaiming around him. People from all over Remnant, either close friends or business partners of his family had come together to cheer for the young scion of the Arc family name. As Jaune removed his helmet, he gave a smile to the cheering throng, especially the... similarly aged group of the guest family's daughters. That ended, however, when he caught his mother giving a scolding glare at him. As if to tell him, 'Keep it moving, lover boy.'
Jaune turned round the room, admiring the crowd admiring him through the cloud of ash that was the captured Grimm he had slain. Something about this felt wrong to him. True, the Grimm were awful monsters to be eradicated, but to turn it into a sport? But he knew why this had to be done.
After all, the headmasters of Beacon, Haven, Atlas, and Shade had sent some of their brightest minds to come view. In a special section of the atrium, on a balcony overlooking the entire demonstration. One such fellow made a fuss about seeing a mouse that everyone swore wasn't there. He'd hoped he wouldn't be attending that school.
But that would come later. For now, Jaune returned to the staging area, where he was to swiftly shower, change, and mingle with the potential future educators. After all, he was Jaune Arc, and when an Arc gives his word, he stands by it. No matter what.
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"It's about time you got home, Weiss. For a moment, I thought you'd finally had the guts to abandon us like your sister did."
Weiss ignored her father's comment. She made her way into her room, past the door to the obnoxious 'family history' of the once great Schnee name. If only she could ignore it as easily as her father's words. On her way, she also passed by her younger brother's room, glancing through the crack to find the young man staring in the dark at a screen of passing numbers on a black screen. She rolled her eyes and continued until she finally reached her room.
"Mom is out again." She didn't turn to greet her younger brother. "She's out with Mr. Sieben again."
"She's at her therapy-"
"No, she's not." He said. "I hacked into his garage camera. She's... She's been there for hours."
"He's her therapist. Maybe she feels more comfortable-"
"In his bed than father's?" Weiss whirled at her brother. His eyes were read and puffy. "I... I'm want to tell Mom tonight, but..." He gulped. "I'm scared of what Dad will do if he finds out first."
"If I find out what?" The two flinched and found their father glaring at them. He was always sober, which made him all the more terrifying. "Whitley?"
The boy trembled, shivering under his father's gaze. He opened his mouth. "I-"
"I'm going to Atlas." Weiss glared defiantly as her father shifted his terrible gaze to her. Unlike her brother, she would not cower. Not even when his fist came flying with her next act of defiance. "And you can't stop-"
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rocknroll7575 · 3 months
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How jealous would the three be if it was Winter sitting on Jaune's lap instead of one of of them? Especially Arslan, because that is her throne!
Arslan: *Fire surrounding her body as she glares at Winter* What do you think you're doing... Schnee?
Winter: *Smug Smirk as she sits on Jaune's lap* I simply heard you bragging about how comfy your "throne" was and I simply had to try it for myself~
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rwac96 · 9 months
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Taste in Men (Pyrrha Version)
(Based on a post people really like, I've decided to do a version with Pyrrha)
*Weiss Schnee & Pyrrha Nikos sat down post-sparring session, inspecting their perspective weapons*
Pyrrha: Weiss, *she sets Milo aside* I couldn't help but notice you were...um, walking with a noticeable limp.
Weiss: *blushes* Um, I've been...doing intense stretches last night.
Pyrrha: *deadpan stare* Intense stretches?
Weiss: *blush becomes redder, beginning to sweat* ...Yes.
Pyrrha: Do stretches include having bite marks on your neck? *points to her lower neck*
Weiss: *turns to Pyrrha, glaring* OKAY! *huffs* It wasn't from stretching! It was from me and Shallot's lovemaking last night! Happy?!
Pyrrha: You could've at least admitted it, Weiss.
Weiss: What I do in my private time is none of your business!
Pyrrha: *deadpan glares* Like how you said I could 'do much better than Jaune', Weiss?
Weiss: *stammering* T-That's different! Jaune's a clumsy oaf! He used false transcripts to get into Beacon! HE WEARS A PUMPKIN PETE ONESIE, FOR BROTHER'S SAKE!
Pyrrha: And I love him, faults and all. Weiss, no disrespect to Shallot, but his fighting style is...barbaric, is the best way to describe it. He has noticeable and worrying anger issues, his table manners make Nora's look acceptable, and he calls you 'matefriend'. I am not going to explain why that's wrong for several reasons.
Weiss: I suppose we both have questionable tastes in men then! *picks up Myrtenaster and begins walking off*
Pyrrha: *squints* Says the woman yelling 'Ruin my ass' at the top of her lungs...AT 3AM!
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Beyond the Hedge
Summary: While patrolling the school grounds, Blake makes an uncomfortable discovery.
Pairing: Ruby X Weiss
Word Count: 485
Warning: none
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“This is the worst place we could possibly do this.”
Blake felt her ears twitch, narrowing her eyes to see better out into the darkness of the Atlas courtyard. Holding guard duty for the night shift was always a job Blake signed up for, and she clutched Gambol Shroud tighter, keeping her footsteps light. She halted.
“Don’t act like you didn't wanna do this.”
Blake took another step, twitched her ear. She couldn't tell who was speaking, but it was definitely two female voices. Slinking forward, she sniffed, the scent of roses overpowering her nose. “My skirt is going to be ruined.”
“And it would've been worth it, we both know that. C’mon, on top, no dirt.”
Blake had the smallest sinking feeling as she continued moving, squinting into the darkness. The bushes rustled, and though the leaves she caught a glimpse of a white skirt, glimmering tights. Moving closer, Blake brushed a tree limb out of the way.
“I know we’ve done this dozens of times but it feels so different.”
“We’ve never done it on the ground.”
There's a gentle laugh that was abruptly muffled, and Blake inhaled, straining her ears.
“Hush. don’t need to get caught, okay?” one girl said, and Blake was almost certain who the voice belonged to.
“It’s…fun, almost. Breaking the rules.”
“We’ve broken the rules often enough in our time here.”
Blake placed each foot carefully as she moved, shuddering as she heard the rustle of fabric, another giggle. Hushed whispers that escaped even her heightened ears.
And then one of them moaned.
“Right there, please, please, right there.”
Rolling her eyes hard, Blake grabbed at the bushes, yanking them apart. “It is well passed student curfew-”
Blake froze, staring down at the couple stretched out behind the hedges, and found they were not students at all.
“Profesor Schnee!” Blake blanched, before pitching the bridge of her nose. “And Professor Rose, really?”
Ruby propped herself up on one elbow, allowing her head to drop and face up to the darkened sky above them, her fingers moving circles on Weiss’s bare thigh. “Knew we’d get caught.” Blake could almost feel Weiss’s blush.
Hands on her face, Weiss busied herself with her hiked-up skirt. “Blake, I- Ruby you’re pinning my skirt - I’m so sorry.”
“Can’t get up if you're keeping me pinned down.” Ruby said with an easy smirk and Weiss shot her a glare.
“Blake, if you could just, give us a moment-” Weiss’s sentence ended in a squeak as Ruby shifted her hips, and Blake covered her ears.
“I don’t care!” Blake cried, taking a step back. “But you know you can’t be out here. It’s past curfew. so, please, make yourselves decent and scarce.”
Weiss’s face was almost as red as Ruby’s cloak.
Rolling her eyes once, Blake sauntered back the way she had come, avoiding that area of Beacon garden for the rest of the night.
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