Huntsman. Uncle. Twin. And a self-titled “bad luck charm.”
I have so many feels over Qrow fucking Branwen.
Qrow’s semblance, revealed in Volume 4, is “bad luck.” Here’s what the RWBY Wiki has to say.
“Qrow’s Semblance brings misfortune wherever he goes, and unlike most Semblances, his is always active and uncontrollable. This leads to incidents as small as a glass being knocked onto the floor in “New Challengers” or as significant as a blocked attack chopping off the corner of a building in “Punished”. His Semblance can come to his advantage in a fight, such when Tyrian Callows falls through an old roof. His Semblance does not discriminate on who it affects, which causes him to keep his distance from the people he cares about.”
Qrow freaking Branwen.
Can you even beginto imagine what kind of hellthis man must live each day?
No, you really can’t. You really, really can’t.
You probably think, “Yeah, it would suck to have constant bad luck.”
Allow me to elaborate for you.
Imagine a young Qrow, perhaps part of a happy family, crying because his sister, Raven, tripped and hurt herself while they were playing. In the weeks following, Raven is more careful when she’s playing.
Imagine a slightly older Qrow, now in school, watching his close friends get into freak accidents and sustain random injuries. His friends are in the hospital or kept home, healing, more and more often.
Imagine tween Qrow, hearing that close family members are passing away suddenly and unexpectedly. His relatives don’t visit much, they’re all grieving.
Imagine teen Qrow, finding out that his first girlfriend was in an accident and is now on life support. When Qrow goes to visit, her life support shuts down and the doctors are too late.
Imagine 17-year-old Qrow, starting his life as a Hunter at Beacon. During the relic retrieval in the forest, he makes eye contact with Raven, just as a Grimm attacks. Qrow wheels Raven onto the stage in a wheelchair when Ozpin announces Team STRQ.
Imagine Qrow, now on Team STRQ, grow more and more reserved as his teammates experience troubling accidents and strange injuries. They ask Qrow what’s wrong. He says he’s fine. He starts wondering if he’s the one causing the accidents and injuries.
Imagine Qrow, doing research with Raven, having recently discovered their ability to transform into their respective bird namesake. Qrow learns that his bird form, a crow, is a symbol of bad luck. Something begins to grow in the back of his mind as the WiFI goes out and many students doing last minute homework are unable to finish. Instead of celebrating finding his supposed semblance, Qrow is lost in dark thought.
Imagine 20-year-old Qrow, graduated from Beacon, watching Taiyang and Raven date, and seeing the small accidents that endanger their relationship whenever he hangs out with them for too long. Qrow refuses to date. Summer wants to help her teammate. Qrow say’s everything’s fine. Depression begins to set in.
Imagine Qrow, beside Taiyang, each holding one of Raven’s hands as she goes into labor in the hospital. Nearly 18 hours later, Yang is born, and Raven is in a very dangerous condition. The doctors say they’ve never seen such a healthy pregnancy go so wrong at the very end. Qrow, with his new title of Uncle, excuses himself, and goes to the nearest bar.
Imagine Qrow, tears in his eyes, as Taiyang and Raven and Summer have the biggest fight in the history of Team STRQ’s fights. Yang plays with Qrow in the living room, calling him “Uncle.” The fight is broken up by Yang screaming in pain. Qrow doesn’t know how the TV fell, but the weight in his heart tells him that it was his fault. Raven and Taiyang make sure their daughter is alright while Summer tries to speak to Qrow as he makes an excuse to leave. He ends up at another bar. The bartender is starting to recognize him.
Imagine Qrow, hiding the scent of alcohol on his breath watching TV with Team STRQ and little Yang. He sits apart from them, and the weight in his heart grows when the news report. The local bar burned to the ground, most of the employees still inside. Qrow’s depression and want for a drink only grow.
Imagine Qrow, biting back tears as the fight from a few months ago comes to a front and ends with Raven walking out, Taiyang heartbroken, Summer in tears, and Qrow trying to comfort Yang while touching her as little as possible. All of them think that it’s their fault that Raven left, but Qrow knows the true blame resides with him.
Imagine Qrow, now without his twin and best friend. Summer and Taiyang find out about his growing reliance on alcohol, and they do their best to help him. He finally tells someone what he’s been feeling for so many years. He’s a bringer of bad luck. Summer and Tai are trying to reassure him as the power goes out, and Yang cries for hours. Qrow wishes for a drink and answers.
Imagine Qrow, as he goes on long hunting trips, and on one return discovers Taiyang and Summer have begun a relationship. He hesitantly agrees to be the best man at the wedding. Raven doesn’t show up, despite Summer reaching out to ask her to be the maid of honour. Several small mishaps occur at the wedding, but Qrow makes it through without a single drop of alcohol. Maybe, just maybe, things are looking up. Maybe the hunting helps.
Imagine Qrow, hunting more and more, rushing back when he hears the news. He arrives a few minutes after Ruby Rose is born, beaming as he hears the pregnancy was quick and easy. No repeats of last time. Yang holds Ruby, already strong enough, and asks with wide lilac eyes if “Uncle Qrow” wants a turn. He can’t refuse, and takes the small bundle, wrapped in a red blanket. Qrow feels the weight in his heart, knows he should hand Ruby off before anything happens, but he doesn’t want to let the little bundle go. In several nearby rooms, doctors rush to save patients who are flatlining for no reason.
Imagine Qrow, uncle of two beautiful girls, turning down babysitting in favor of hunting. He notices a pattern as he kills Grimm after Grimm after Grimm. He finds them fighting each other, already wounded, and sleeping. During fights, Grimm stumble on thin air, wound fellow beasts, miss openings for attacks. Qrow uses his bird form more and more, but the question of his semblance hangs in the balance. Where does the bad luck come from, and why? When there’s no Grimm around to fight and Qrow is alone, the weather is always terrible.
Imagine Qrow, unable to do anything but drink after Summer dies. Taiyang would join him, but his two girls need him. Ruby and Yang ask for their uncle, but Qrow doesn’t want to be around anyone he cares about. It’s too risky. A car accident kills several people outside the bar. Qrow drinks into oblivion.
Imagine Qrow, still ridden with grief, helping Tai bury Summer. Raven doesn’t show up. Yang gets expelled from school for fighting. Ruby gets bullied after Yang is gone. Qrow drinks. Tai tries to cope. The bad luck continues.
Imagine Qrow, finally cracking under so much pressure. He goes to talk to Ozpin at Beacon, something Summer suggested several years ago. Ozpin has answers. Qrow’s semblance isn’t his bird form. Ozpin calls him “a strange case.” His semblance is always active, and it cannot be controlled. Qrow breaks down right there in Ozpin’s office. Ozpin offers to help, staring down at the remains of his favourite coffee mug.
Imagine Qrow, struggling to stay sober, teaching his first class at Signal, thanks to Ozpin’s good word. He’s every student’s favourite teacher. His classes are practical and hands on, and the students are heavily independent, since Qrow distances himself from nearly everyone. It gets harder once Ruby joins Yang at signal. The accidents stay at a minimum. Qrow feels like maybe he’s figuring this out.
Imagine Qrow, helping Ruby put the finishing touches on Crescent Rose. Ruby has already cut and bruised herself several times during the construction, but Qrow fears Ruby’s adoration and idolization more than the injuries. He needs to distance himself. He helps Yang with her motorcycle once she gets her permit. He really needs to distance himself, but he enjoys spending time with the girls. Ruby goes to the hospital when a dust cartridge explodes in Crescent Rose and Yang ends up in the bed next to her after getting in an accident on her first spin. Qrow swears never to be so selfish again. They could have died. Everything was his fault. Depression and alcoholism return. He quits at Signal, to the dismay of everyone.
Imagine Qrow, putting all of his time into hunting, honing his skills. His semblance is uncontrollable. The Grimm, attracted by the stench of negative emotion rolling off of the single Huntsman, soon discover this. He hunts several species of Grimm to near extinction in parts of Remnant. Taiyang sends the occasional update. Qrows notices that everything seems to be going smoothly, and that gives him a dark sense of satisfaction.
Imagine Qrow, in very recent events, hearing a glass shatter after being knocked over, getting Winter Schnee caught acting out line, and playing video games that the girls lose, despite having more experience. Small things. Nothing too big. He’ll take off soon and the bad luck will fade.
Now, remember. Qrow, watching Ironwood deal with prosthetic malfunctions, hearing reports of Amber getting worse. Hearing the news that Yang is disqualified. That Penny Polendina is dead. Grimm are attacking. The Fall Maiden’s powers are in the hands of the enemy. Amber, Penny, and Pyrrha Nikos are dead. Ironwood’s army is destroyed. The Grimm dragon is awake, but quickly frozen by Ruby’s silver eye powers. Ruby is in a coma. Yang is dragged to safety, bleeding to death, missing an arm. Her teammate is also badly wounded. Qrow watches Team RWBY get torn apart as Weiss Schnee is taken home by her father, Taiyang arrives to take Ruby and Yang, and Blake runs away. Ozpin is dead.
Qrow drowning in the belief that everything was his fault.
Remember Qrow following Team RNJR, keeping several miles between them, the horrifying memories of everything so fresh. He knows he can keep Ruby safe from a distance. But Tyrian attacks, and he’s nearly too late. He’s not exempt from his semblance. Far from it. Wounded. Too close to Team RNJR for their own good. Having to take more of their innocence and carefree lives by explaining what was happening. The quiet shame he hides as he reveals his semblance, not meeting Ruby’s eyes for fear that she will see him as a monster. Poison setting in. Unable to protect Ruby and her friends. Unconscious, but still causing bad luck.
Understand Qrow. Despite the terrible things his bad luck does to those around him, the bad luck affects him worst of all. Because he knows. He knows that it’s hissemblance, and he believes that it’s all his fault. And he can’t do anything to stop it.
concept: humans on remnant would be utterly different to humans on earth. they would be less aggressive and more communal/traditional.
now, to make a long story short,
grimm come around negative emotions, humans that are arctivly competing with each other will inspire negative emotions and thus will draw grimm. this means that the humans who co-operate better with each other will survive more and will have kids thus making the aggressive traits that were necessary for humans in our world die out.
pretty simple right? so lets break down what that actually means for a society
so since humans on remnant are encouraged to be so communal you would think that this would make them communistic. the answer is no actually they’re less likely to fight to change things so families that claim leadership of a group likely continue to do so for as long as the area they inhabit remains. so an aristocracy rises pretty much everywhere on remnant and remains forever. without the worst impulses of humanity the lot of the small folk never really gets bad either societal pressure to conform remains and organizational structures are based in the same way herds are. bloodless tussles between the dominant members establish hierarchy.
so aura users fight each other and the Grimm. only the Grimm need to be killed most of the time. the grimm swarm anyone who causes problems so since humanity isn’t the strongest thing around good morals are enforced.
to gamify their society
government:
Imperial:Imperial governments are similar to dictatorial ones (ruled by a single individual for life that wields absolute control over the state.), except that the throne is always inherited by a designated successor upon the ruler’s death.
ethics: Fanatic Authoritarian, Spiritualist
+10% Monthly unity
−10% Edict cost
−10% Edict upkeep
Can use the Veneration of Saints edict
+1 Monthly influence
+10% Worker output
Can use the Information Quarantine edict
but breaking down the government into civics
Feudal Society: This society is organized in a feudal manner, with a monarch whose rule relies on powerful vassals that govern their territories with considerable autonomy.
+1 Unity per Governor level
−50% Leader Cost
+1 Monthly Loyalty from Subjects
Leaders have no upkeep
No Loyalty loss from multiple subjects
Cannot dismiss leaders
Cannot give Expansion Prohibited terms of agreement
Cannot give Limited Diplomacy terms of agreement
so basic idea is that the king has very little control of his subjects they are bound together instead by contracts and oaths. this goes all the way down with the grimm pretty much enforcing the oaths as oathbreakers will upset their small folk and bring the grimm down on them.
Philosopher King: It is not enough to simply rule. The Ship of State must be guided by a king that wields enough wisdom and knowledge to steer it true.
+2 Ruler level cap
Ruler and Governor leaders can’t gain negative traits from leveling up
the nature of the world though means that leaders who exhibit bad traits are removed meaning the only leaders who exist are the firytale true kings and lords. ones who are truly noble in deed not just in name
Aristocratic Elite: This society has an entrenched nobility that occupies the upper echelons of society.
+1 Governor Level Cap
Can construct Noble Estates buildings
Can construct Noble Chateaus holdings
Capital Buildings replace some Politician jobs with Noble jobs
though it’s still an un-equal society, it’s not something that would fly in our world through our own innate desire to compete with each other for a better life facilitating adaptation. in this world humans have taken a far different course of action. but all this focus on the people at the top actually makes sure that they’re the best of the best as I tried to show with the leader caps being buffed so much and the cost being lowered to maintain them. plus they can’t physically get negative traits for leadership.
this society as i said could never work in our world. not just because the normal people would not accept being ruled over like that but also because such a system would be rampent with corruption and the like. but because the grimm exist adaptation to the new rules would be humanities main method of survival. and the best way to avoid the preditors that are the grimm are to simply not be around them and to not feel negative things or inspire them in others. so the people who are better at co-operation survive and have kids while the people who compete and look out for their own interests die.
of course the goverment structure is one thing even with the civics better explaining it. the main issue is how did the people of remmant evolve and how does this facilitate their society?
traits: positive
Conformists,+30% Governing Ethics Attraction
Traditional, +10% Unity from Jobs
Communal, −10% Pop Housing Usage
in layman’s terms, they are a highly social species that typically just follows along with what they see others do and what their ancestors do. they’re used to living together within the walls so they don’t mind little privacy and the only populations of them left are the ones who don’t cause problems for each other.
traits: negetive
Sedentary, −15% Pop growth from immigration +25% Resettlement Cost
Nonadaptive, they don’t change well
Fleeting,−10 years Leader Lifespan
the downsides to this is that they never change, they expand on occasion with new villages and trade via ship on occasion but for the most part nothing ever changes in their world. and of course with the grimm around no matter how strong you are as a lord (aura user) your life will always be cut short. they never get to die in their beds. always in battle with the grimm.
so this means that almost all of remnant’s history is the same. dense communities of people living under the yoke of nobles who do their best for them. the life of your great great grandfather is the same as yours and you’re happy with that. there’s no bulling, no crime, and the worst you deal with from others is the nomads who show up on occasion and cause problems for you till your lord makes them move along.
that is until the great war.
it doesn’t happen all at once. about two generations back some minstral people landed on your continent and made a village. but one village became 5, with became 10, this couldn’t stand. the king asks them politely to leave, but they refuse. they barely survived the trip over here and they have nothing to go back to now, this is their home. and they won’t move now that they’re here.
this means that the lords are called up on their oaths. but the kings made oaths with each other. so now all the families of the world are called in and they start to fight.
the first generation is a stalemate as some lords win and others lose. no real progress is made. it’s all honor duels or small skirmishes.
the next couple of generations sees more fighting with the nobles .
and then the next.
and the next
until suddenly the battles are huge.
so huge it draws the grimm, and suddenly the old way of life isn’t viable anymore because all the old families are gone. it’s the end of the world the world is a scary place. to feel safe people start making weapons. then they start making armies to send at each other. it’s all the otherguy’s fault and if you could just make them leave you alone then things could go back to the way they were before!
this fear draws the grimm and things enter into a dark age. but ozma is there to pick up the pieces. the kingdoms agree that vale lost the least in the war and so gets to dictate terms. to prevent another war citizenship is now based on where you live not your previous oaths. the technology used to kill each other is now used to bring you all closer together.
and that’s where we enter in the RWBY series. a world just coming out of a dark age looking to return to how things were.
so things that are different in this version of things
faunas aren’t oppressed, slavery was never a thing and while people are still getting used to the new arrivals from menagerie there are no real issues beyond them doing strange things that the locals don’t understand and visa-versa adam is still evil inexplicably, literally for no reason other than to be a villain. something something witch’s curse, something something freedom in death ruby is from a line of nobles but is one of the last of the noble families. she’s brought to beacon to try and facilitate the return of nobility so the kingdoms can stop with this silly democracy stuff. aura is rare because most people don’t want the responsibility of being a noble. beacon is created to try and train a new group of noble families
jaune is actually trained in combat, he’s still a huge goofball and has big goldenretriver energy
cardin isn’t a bully. instead, his issue is that he’s obsessed with serving jaune as his family was the arc’s vassals his arc will focus around him finally taking a few steps outside jaune’s shadow to help others rather than having to be told.
weiss is from a new family of nobles and doesn’t have the people’s support because of it. her goal is to find a well liked husband to remidy this. Pyrrha is so used to hero worship as one of the last nikos and the strongest noble left in minstral that she’s desperate for some normal friends. bandits are replaced with nomadic tribes that just generally don’t mesh well with the kingdoms but they aren’t malicious. Grimm are the main enemy but they’re terrifying. 1 or 20 is fine, but grimm swarms appear in response to negativity and form out of nothing. they come in thousands and a true swarm takes almost everything to deal with.
the entire story is about fairytales trying to get back on track after a great war fucks up the plot for everyone. salem is still a thing but she works only with grimm. though the grimm do get intelligence and sapience after thousands of years so they’re characters in their own right, they’re just out to kill humanity cause that’s what they do. still follow monster rules though since the entire world works on fairytale logic.
monogamy is strictly enforced, not because of any logical reason. but because true love is a thing here and ya know, fairytales.
Penny has suddenly grabbed Ruby’s wrists and pinned her to the wall!
Ruby: E-eh?! P-Penny, what are you doing?!
Penny: Girlfriend Ruby, I have seen your internet browsing history.
Ruby: EH?!
Penny: And according to you history, and those black-and-white comics, you find this position to be very romantic.
Ruby: WAIT, PENNY! THOSE AREN’T NORMAL COMI-
Penny has suddenly started making out with Ruby. She feels Penny’s leg spread both of hers open and her knees roughly grind against Ruby’s crotch, making the scythe swinger moan into Penny’s mouth and melt in her hand.
Ruby:*kiss breaks* N-nevermind, d-do more of this, please…
Peny: Do not worry, Ruby, my friend; I am eechi-ready!
Jaune: wow….who knew Penny could be so assertive…*holding a comic book and a soda in his hand as he stood next to Pyrrha having witness that go down, he then shrugs and sips his soda*well good for them, I’m Proud of them.
Pyrrha: *through clenched teeth* Yes. Good for them.
Penny has suddenly grabbed Ruby’s wrists and pinned her to the wall!
Ruby: E-eh?! P-Penny, what are you doing?!
Penny: Girlfriend Ruby, I have seen your internet browsing history.
Ruby: EH?!
Penny: And according to you history, and those black-and-white comics, you find this position to be very romantic.
Ruby: WAIT, PENNY! THOSE AREN’T NORMAL COMI-
Penny has suddenly started making out with Ruby. She feels Penny’s leg spread both of hers open and her knees roughly grind against Ruby’s crotch, making the scythe swinger moan into Penny’s mouth and melt in her hand.
Ruby:*kiss breaks* N-nevermind, d-do more of this, please…
Peny: Do not worry, Ruby, my friend; I am eechi-ready!
Jaune: wow….who knew Penny could be so assertive…*holding a comic book and a soda in his hand as he stood next to Pyrrha having witness that go down, he then shrugs and sips his soda*well good for them, I’m Proud of them.
So fair warning this is a fairly mean spirited post towards Volume 1, 2 Weiss…
Pyrrha was many things, patient, accepting and she’d like to think reasonable. She also believed she was quite forgiving… But as it turned out that happened to be towards those who’d not offended her.
Those who did something to her team or worse partner Jaune in the other hand. Well, there was a reason she took the extra effort to embarrass not only Cardin but his entire team during Combat class whenever she could.
Oh but there was indeed another, perhaps not as outright bad as Cardin but none the less a spiritually taxing individual she had to deal with. Weiss Schnee was perhaps her least favorite person in Beacon after team CRDL.
She wouldn’t go so far as to say she hated the heiress, but nor would she state they were anything beyond acquaintances as well. In fact she had many reasons to dislike the Schnee, in the time she’d known her Weiss had shown to be selfish, overly proud and incredibly dismissive of others.
She wasn’t a fool, she knew what Weiss wanted from her when they met, she was viewing her as little more then a tool to propel herself forward. A trophy, she supposed that made sense given who her father was, had that been all she’d done there might’ve been some way they could become friends.
Sadly, people seeking to use her fame for their benefit was hardly new, she could perhaps learn to forgive that much. But unfortunately Weiss had made it a point to prove her worst attributes time and time again. Her pride that led her to dismiss her partner, and sheer lack of basic compassion that allowed her to abandon Jaune in the forest.
She certainly didn’t know that he had no aura but honestly it was more like she didn’t care. It was the little things that slowly added up, not her merely rejecting Jaune once or twice, nor her speaking ill of Ruby. Not even the double standard clearly expressed when she met Neptune bothered her.
They were merely all childish, things that made her dislike Weiss, but what she couldn’t stand was the idea of someone pouring their heart out to you, putting their best effort forward only to be dismissed and all but despised for it. And then judge not by your own actions but the actions of others and her assuming his were no different.
That was what made her wish to be uninvolved with the heiress… It only furthering when Jaune entered their dorm that night. She was sure her heart would begin to break over him coming inside saying Weiss had given him a chance after he gave a completely earnest request to dance. Or perhaps comforting him as he dealt with his feeling being earnestly rejected…
When Jaune came in depressed she’d admit to wishing she could face Weiss in Combat Class but little more, she was entitled to her feeling. As unfairly calloused as they were towards her partner she felt, at least he was happy for her… Jaune had a good heart like that, and it served to remind her exactly why she treasured him so much, why she loved him…
Nora’s words came to mind and with it some guilt… If only she could build up the courage like her partner and confess. Perhaps he’d not have suffered so much heartbreak then…
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“Are you planning on attending the dance Pyrrha?” She blinked, honestly surprised someone built up the courage to ask her… And outta everyone the last person she’d expected was Weiss. More importantly the last girl she’d ever want to ask her happened also be Weiss.
The table went silent, and Pyrrha suddenly realized everyone was paying attention to her, this, this had to be a joke right? Oh! She got it, this was one of those punked things… Right?… Nope, Weiss was looking to her actually looking a bit… Hesitantly, like she was scared of her answer. Well, that was certainly new… And somehow irritated her further.
“I was under the impression you asked out Neptune…” The temperature literally dropped with the statement, Weiss looked suddenly surprised to have that revealed while Jaune notably shot a reprimanding look. Oh right, nobody should’ve known that…
“That’s… ‘Sigh’ I did, and… He, said no…” She honestly had to fight a smile, she didn’t like how much satisfaction she derived from hearing Weiss got rejected. But at the same time she couldn’t help but feel the snow haired heiress deserved some of her own medicine.
“I see…“ She continued to eat her meal, the cafeteria was quiet…
“Um… Pyrrha?” She looked to a nervous Ruby.
“Um, aren’t you gonna answer her?” Pyrrha stared before putting her cup down and looking Weiss way, there were a great deal of emotions swirling in her as she looked to Weiss. Resentment, jealousy, indignation and slight pity. She readied to speak, preparing herself for the possible backlash, team RWBY was close after all, as much as her own team.
“I’m Sor-” The chair beside her skitted as Jaune stood up looking to her.
“Um Pyrrha, a moment please.” She paused surprised by her partner’s sudden interruption, even more so when she saw that look of sternness in his eyes. The kind usually reserved for when he needed to scold Nora.
“Of course, excuse me.” She got up and followed her partner, noting the glare Weiss was shooting him, well… Now rejecting her would be far easier. Jaune didn’t wait, all but turning to speak the moment the doors closed.
“’Sigh’ Pyr, please don’t reject her on my account…” She froze.
“Excuse me?” He smiled to her awkwardly.
“I… I couldn’t help but notice how you tensed… And after last night I know Snow Angel might not be your favorite person…” That was a understatement.
“Look, my point is, if your mad at her for me, or worse, wanted to say yes but didn’t because I like her…” Her rubbed the back of his head, a strained smile clear across his face.
“I just, I don’t want you to do anything cause you feel obligated to, especially if you’d say yes otherwise…” She stared at Jaune, how someone could be so utterly wrong, and yet incredibly sweet at once was a wonder.
He thought she wanted to go to the dance with Weiss? Well, she supposed she was rather good at hiding her distaste but still. More importantly he was telling her not to worry about his feelings if she did like the Schnee.
She couldn’t help but smile at that, she could clearly see it hurt him to say this, nobody enjoyed seeing their crush stolen from them… Worse yet by a dear friend. Yet Jaune wouldn’t just accept it but even encourage her to do so if it was what she wanted. She smiled, this was why she loved him so much, as a friend, partner and man…
“I’ll keep that in mind Jaune.” She turned, making up her mind as she opened the door, she’d properly reject Weiss and then finally take Jaune somewhere private and ask him to go with her. Walking back to the table she wasn’t surprised to find her friends staring at the two of them.
She supposed that was warranted, what wasn’t…
“Will You Quit Trying Already Arc!” Was Weiss who stood up and glared at her partner.
“Wha? Snow Angel what are yo-”
“Silence! And Stop Calling Me That!” Weiss looked like she would’ve slapped Jaune if he was closer to her.
“What!? You Have To Try To Ruin My Chanced With Suitors I Deem Fit To Approach Now Too!”
“Um, Weiss.” She ignored her partner, clearly reaching her limit, perhaps the still fresh pain from last night’s rejection was the reason but regardless Weiss spoke out and decided Jaune was the perfect target for her negative feelings.
“I Will Never Say Yes To You! Do I Make Myself Clear! Even If You Guilted Or Manipulated Pyrrha Into Rejecting Me!” It took every fiber not to strike the girl in that moment, she could understand Weiss might be heartbroken but honestly, she didn’t care… Jaune had saved her from a short crisp rejection, he’d put her feelings before his own…
And this girl had the nerve to…
“I… I understand… Weiss.” He turned to walk away, usually she’d have darted after him, if this had happened yesterday she would’ve struck the girl before her for what she just did… But now. Something, something snapped.
She moved, quickly closing in on the heiress who was now thoroughly stunned, Yang moved to try and intervene, Ruby looking like the most panicked little animal in the world as she strode forward with purpose.
“Pyrrha she didn’-” One look shut her down then she was upon her, Weiss looking up to her as she stared her down.
“Weiss, Jaune was telling me not to reject you for his sake.” And like that the heiress seemed to cool down and then look guilty… Well, what do you know, maybe she had a heart after all…
“I, I’d didn’t kno-”
“No, you didn’t.” She realized something as she looked down at the Schnee, at the frail little spoiled child from Atlas who frankly she didn’t care was becoming a better person. What she realized was simple… She hated Weiss… Which was why.
“With that being said, you will apologize to him…” And she was going to make her pay for everything she put Jaune through.
“And then, after you do, I’d be happy to go with you to the dance…” The words were light bile in her mouth.
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“This is the worst plan ever Pyr-Pyr…” She wanted to deny it, with every fiber of her being she wanted to but she was too far in now… With a sigh she lowered her head.
“I know… But, it’s almost time.” The plan was simple, she accepted Weiss request to go with her, and then simply reject her and leave the dance right as it started for everyone to see. Of course it would be the news of the School… Well frankly more then just that, the media was brewing up a storm about them going together. She, she honestly should’ve seen that coming.
Both her and Weiss were famous after all…
“You know this won’t make Fearless Leader happy right?” Of Course She Knew That!
“I know Nora, but… I just couldn’t-” Nora sat up then in her own pink dress.
“You could’ve asked Jaune-Jaune.” Her mouth shut at that and her head slumped, she was right of course…
“Instead you’re doing something mean.” A rare tinge of anger took root then.
“But she deserves it!”
“Well duh! Weissys Super Mean, Course She Does! But that doesn’t mean you should’ve put that before our leader.” She had no retort and sat on her bed clutching her head.
“Your right… I should’ve just asked him…” Jaune had been quiet around her for the past several days, ever since she’d said yes to Weiss… Not that she didn’t understand why. Encouraging her to be honest and then actively supporting a choice that hurt him were two different things.
The moment after Weiss had apologized… Halfheartedly, Jaune had gotten… Distant. Ren had assured her he was just feeling conflicted and didn’t want to make her feel guilty. Assuring he’d feel worse if she broke off the date because of him… Which of course only made her feel worse.
“We’ve barely spoken this whole week…”
“Well yeah, cuz you stole his dream girl.”
“But I don’t even like her!”
“But fearless leader doesn’t know that…” Again she was right.
“After todays over we can go back to normal…” Nora shook her head.
“You and me both know Jaune-Jaune will be even madder once you leave Weissy stood up at the dance.”
“Just, just please go…” She didn’t need to continue hearing how stupid this idea of her’s was. She was well aware by now. But as petty and self-destructive as she knew it was she needed to go through with it. To get some kind of satisfaction from this all! If she was going to have to suffer so was Weiss! Nora in one of her rare moments of insight sighed, knowing a losing battle when she saw it.
“’Sigh’ Stop putting the cart before the horse Pyr-Pyr…” She got up looking at her own dress, she wanted to look her best for Renny after all.
-0-0-0-
“Are you sure this is a wise idea Jaune.” Jaune shot Ren a slightly annoyed look.
“’Sigh’ It’s fine Ren…”
“But we’re all going, even Ruby I you don’t then-”
“Nobody will notice… Sides you and Nora, maybe Ruby. I just…” He didn’t need to see Pyrrha and Snow Angel together. A part of his was pissed, made he pushed her to accept the request. Another part of him knew that was petty, that Weiss and Pyrrha could like whoever they wanted. And if it made him feel bad that was for him to deal with.
He bit his lip though, at the very least Snow Angel could’ve meant her apology… Maybe be less of a bitch about everything. He groaned annoyed, and now he was even thinking pettily…
“Jaune, maybe you should talk to Pyrrha… She might have a ‘reason’ why she said yes to the same girl who always rejects you…” He truly hoped his leader would catch the hint, unfortunately Jaune was far from focused.
“Yeah, that reason is cuz she has good taste. Not like I can blame her, if the roles were reversed and Snow Angel had asked me out I’d have jumped at it.”
“Even if Weiss insulted Pyrrha as much as she does you.” The glare he shot his brother-in-all-but-blood was telling.
“Not a chance!” This made Ren smile.
“Of course, in fact I’m sure you’d aim to make her pay.”
“Well yeah, if she was mean to Pyr I’d definitely pull a prank on her, I sisters taught me all the best ways to do it.” He could always go the tride and true swiping Neptune’s Scroll and messaging her a Date request only to have the blue haired Mistralian leave her high and dry. He could ‘accidently’ break something and leave hints of Weiss having been there. Miss Goodwitch would be on her in seconds oh or he could-
Jaune shook his head, No! Where the hell did this level of excitement over getting Weiss in trouble come from? Wasn’t he supposed to be mad a Pyrrha? Was he mad Pyrrha? Yes, yes he was, cuz she was breaking the bro code. Who cared if she was a woman, it still counted, yep…
Ugh! Could I Be Anymore Pathetic!
Pyrrha could date whoever she wanted… Even Weiss.
“Jaune?” Crap, that was right Ren was talking to him!
“Uh, sorry. I sorta got distracted with… thoughts.”
“As I previously said are you sure you don’t want to talk to Pyrrha about going with Weiss?” He sighed.
“No Ren, I… I don’t have that right, whoever Pyrrha goes with is up to her, even if it’s only Weiss…” Ren looked somewhat pleased
“Only Weiss?”
“Um, yeah?”
“So your not mad their Weiss asked Pyrrha out, but that Pyrrha said yes to Weiss?” What kinda word game was he playing?
“Ren, that’s the same thing…” The Mistralian shook his head.
“No it is not…” There was a look of slight pity on him as he opened their dorm’s room.
“I only wish you could realize what I mean…” And with that they reached their dorm room, Ren opening it to see a cheery Nora in a lively cute pink dress that just matched the energetic Valkyrie. Then he looked to Pyrrha, said woman in a beautiful red dress with a nice high cut up the side to show her leg. He frowned, so she really going through with this…
Jaune visibly stilled behind him and he sighed, having a pretty good idea what was going through his mind. Turning he moved to the bathroom shutting it with a bit more force than he was sure Jaune intended.
“Is, is he still mad at me…”
“If you have to ask I’m sure you know the answer.” He honestly couldn’t see how this was meant to make Weiss suffer, frankly Pyrrha was the real victim in this situation. The spartan had been all but depressed the ever since she started what he felt was an utterly ridiculous plan.
“Honestly, is it really payback if Jaune and you are suffering more from the prank then her?” And again she had no retort, of course he wasn’t going to let it end there. It wasn’t like this idea of her’s affected Pyrrha alone, no, him and Nora had to actively participated in it by playing along and feeling the team’s leader and star player drift apart.
“Pyrrha, you are aware Weiss asked you second ‘After’ Neptune, correct? That means you weren’t her first choice…” Oh he knew the truth, Weiss had been too shy to ask her, but after Neptune rejected her she had nothing to lose. But that was beside the point. What mattered was avoiding team disaster.
“That’s…” Jaune decided then to open the door, in his sleep wear.
“Fearless Leader, where’s you suit?” He shook his head.
“Not going.” This seemed to surprise Pyrrha, though it really shouldn’t have.
“You’re not, but why?” Avoiding eye contact he shrugged.
“Don’t feel like it I guess, no point in going if I’m just gonna feel miserable all night anyways…” And now things were going the exact way him and Nora wished they wouldn’t. Jaune unfortunately was a rather honest person, ironic given how he got into Beacon but still.
“But You Can’t!” Pyrrha paused suddenly searching for an excuse.
“We, well we’ll only be able to go to the Dance as freshmen once in our lives so…”
“Yeah, well not all of us are lucky enough to get asked out. I’d rather just sleep okay…”
“But-”
“No buts! Just, go and have fun with Weiss…” It was really weird to see Jaune look so annoyed with Pyrrha. His eyes looking his partner over and seeming to get even more annoyed.
“Nice dress…” Said girl paused surprised to get the sudden compliment.
“Y-you think so?”
“…Must be real excited to go with her.” And then he ducked back into his bed and Pyrrha stood confused and then worried.
“Nora, I think we should go…”
“Huh? But Renny-”
“Nora, you can’t push change… We’re going.” Pyrrha looked back panicked seeing her teammates go!
Wha!? Wait, I need to go with them to avoid having to take Weiss!
She moved to follow them before pausing, looking back to Jaune on his bed, turned away…
What’s the point if you’re not there to see it…
She needed to convince him to go.
“Actually, would you two mind going ahead of me…” A final disapproving look was Ren’s answer but none the less he turned away to allow it. The door closing Pyrrha turned to her partner’s bed, nervous and awkward but also with a set goal.
“Jaune…” He didn’t reply.
“I would really like it if you went…”
“Sorry, but no.”
“Why not though?”
“Pyrrha, just drop it please…”
“But-” And like a cord snapping everything changed as the covers came up and Jaune looked at her with pure discontent.
“I Said Drop It! Why Do You Even Care If I Go Or Not!? It’s Not Like I’m Your Date Anyways!” She stood there shocked by the emotional outburst, it was comparable to back when she’d offered to train him.
“Gods, Do You Want Me To Go That Bad!?” He was pissed, he wanted, no needed to stop now before he said or did something stupid! But dammit this was only getting more and more frustrating with every day!
“Dammit! Do You Have Any Idea How Annoying It’s Been To Have Everyone See You And Weiss Together! CRDL Won’t Quit Making Jokes About How You Did What I Couldn’t In A Second And Got A Date With Weiss!”
“I… I didn’t-”
“No! You Didn’t Think About! About How Your Basically Telling Me To Go Just So Weiss Can Rub It In!” Dammit! Shutup! Stop Now! He could see Pyrrha looking confused and shocked, but more importantly see the guilt showing as he spoke. This isn’t what he wanted!
“DAMMIT!!!” He punched his bed’s headboard with enough force to splinter the wood. He really didn’t want to say anything else.
“Why’d it have to be freaking Weiss…” Pyrrha looked down, this was her fault, she shouldn’t have done this… If what Jaune said was true…
“At least if it was guy you liked, I could’ve stood a chance…” She blinked.
What?
Jaune got up from his bed, reaching to grab his hoodie.
“I’m gonna go to Vale tonight…” She blinked before reaching to grab his arm.
“Wait, what did you mean?” He looked away pissed with himself for letting it slip.
“Nothing, go have fun with the prissy little princess.” Now Pyrrha was even more surprised, did Jaune insult Weiss?
“Maybe I can have a good night to…” Saph always did say the best thing for a broken heart is a pair of tits in your face…
Despite himself he blushed slightly, he’d never gone to a strip club but then again he was in the big city and he needed to cheer himself up… Maybe there was a different kinda service he could buy too…
Warning signals flashed in Pyrrha’s head at Jaune as he tried to leave, she moved grabbing him from behind with a powerful grip.
“What the-!? Pyrrha, Let Go!”
“Not Until You Tell Me What You Meant!” His teeth gritted as Pyrrha moved to wrap her arms around him, actually having to struggle to hold the blonde knight back. Nora’s help working out their leader had certainly lead to great gains in muscles.
This was going wrong! So very very wrong! Jaune was so angry and hurt over this! If, if she’d then she would’ve stopped!
“Please…” He stilled somewhat in her hold at her tone, Pyrrha was polite, but her voice was never so soft and… and worried.
“Please, just tell me…” He couldn’t speak for a second, then he simply didn’t want to say the first thing that came to mind. The complaints, the unfair feelings of betrayal and certainly not the unjustified anger he knew were his problem to deal with… But hearing her so sound… So vulnerable just forced him to speak up.
“I… I don’t want to see you with Weiss okay.”
“I… I see, I’m sorr-”
“Don’t be, I told you not to hold yourself back ‘sigh’ and I meant it, I just-” She finished for him, trying to make him stop from further hurting himself.
“You’ve liked her all year after all…” She hated saying it.
“Of course you’d hate seeing her with m-”
“Dammit it’s not seeing her with you, it…” He bit his lip, embarrassed, ashamed and angry…
“It’s seeing you with her.” For a second it didn’t click, and then when it did she froze, half not believing it and the other half sure she’d misheard.
“But, y-you like Weiss.” Jaune sighed.
“I can’t say I don’t like her… But after she asked you out. I dunno, I just realized I hated you being with her more then the other way around.” He rubbed the back of his head annoyed.
“You’ve, you’ve always had my back y’know, helped me, trained me… And never asked for anything. I guess, I guess I never realized how much that meant to me… Until you said yes her.” And now he felt like a selfish brat again, whining when someone else took his partner’s attention. He recalled the last week how he slowly realized he was more mad about Pyrrha being with Weiss then he is about losing his chance with said heiress… Pyrrha just stared, at a loss for words, her chest squeezing, until he spoke in a defeated tone.
“But in the end we’re just friends…” She blinked confused,
“I can’t compete with Weiss, I’m a guy after all, so I’m not even on your radar in that sense… I lost before I even realized I liked you.” Somehow saying it out loud made it easier for him. But for Pyrrha who just stared up at his bittersweet expression she felt something completely different.
Stupid…
What else could she call this but that.
Stupid, stupid, stupid! Why had she been so Stupid!?
Jaune, Jaune liked her? But had already given up… Since When Did Jaune Give Up On The Girls He Liked!? He Was Constantly Asking Out Weiss! Even After She Liked, Neptune. Another… Boy.
He’s thinks I’m a lesbian…
Of course he would… What other answer was there. She never showed any interest in men besides him and he was her partner… But Weiss asked her out once and she accepted so quickly.
I… I ruined myself…
She shot herself in the foot, in trying to get revenge on Weiss she’d ruined her chances with Jaune…
“So, don’t worry about me okay, just go and have fun with Weiss… Now can you let me go, please?” He was gonna go get wasted like Saph would back in the days before she met Terra… He moved to make her let go… But she wouldn’t.
“Pyrrha? Would you mind letting me go? Please.” Instead of doing what he expected and awkwardly pushing him away she, held unto him tighter?
“Pyrrha?”
“I’m sorry…” He sighed, of course she felt bad.
“It’s not your fault, the heart wants what the heart-”
“No!” She moved, and did something she never thought she would in a million years. It was purely out of desperation and blind reaction that she pressed into him, that she realized how soft his lips were to his own. Several uninterrupted moments passes, in them turned to her, and her strength left her gripping palms.
When they broke all he could do was stare at her, parting his lips, and letting the first thing he thought of leave them.
“So, your not gay?”
-Several Minutes Later-
“That is the dumbest plan I’ve ever heard…” Pyrrha buried her face into her hands.
“Please stop…” He couldn’t he really couldn’t, it was a matter of principle.
“I get you don’t Weiss… But, well, that’s a bit much don’t you think. My sisters have gotten stood up and it’s no fun…”
“But, but I don’t wanna go with her… I-” She looked down, flushing.
“I’d rather go with you…” Crap, what was he supposed to say to that? While standing up Weiss would be the queen of all bitch moves at the same time making Pyrrha go with someone she apparently hated wasn’t much better…
“But… I mean that’d be so wrong.” It was Weiss who set up the dance after all, he couldn’t do that to her. It wasn’t even about her being his… well he guess former crush, it was just the right thing to do.
“Sorry, but I can’t go to her dance, especially if it’ll just embarrass her like that.” Pyrrha exhaled, not happy, but understanding what he meant. Personally, while she wouldn’t say she’d enjoy hurting Weiss’s feelings if she went to the dance with Jaune she wouldn’t exactly care either… But she understood and sighed.
“Still, it is a waste… Your dressed up to.” She paused, noticing his gaze on her, his slight flush, it made her happy, made her heartbeat speed up and forced a smile on her face and heat into her cheeks.
“You, you really like the dress?”
“Um, I mean… I like you in the dress…” Since when was it so hard to talk to Pyrrha.
“Then it wasn’t a waste.”
“Huh?” She leaned into his side then, a content smile at play on her features as she laid her head on his shoulder.
“I… I just wanted you to see me in it…” Thinking back on it, for her plan that would only serve to make Jaune more jealous…
I should’ve thought things through better.
“I don’t, I don’t need to go to the dance if I’m here with you… alone.” She looked to him only now noticing he was staring at her. She looked back, and yet again surprising herself she pushed forward, pressing her lips against his. A gentle moment broke as she leaned back, or tried to because he pushed forward then. His hands raising behind her head. Holding her in place for his lips to brush against her’s.
It, it wasn’t like she was dating Weiss after all, this was, this wasn’t wrong… And even if it were, did she really care? Jaune certainly didn’t seem to after all. In fact, he was pulling her closer.
All that anger and jealously that made him feel like such a scumbag now twisted. Usually he’d never be the type to push so aggressively but all those emotions, all that stress and frustration turned so fast. And, and Pyrrha was right there, so close, the girl he’d only just found out he loved. If she stopped him he’d listened but, but if she didn’t…
He held her closer, only thinking about the lips on the girl who he’d only just found out how much he liked. Feeling her heat through the fine fabric of her dress as it pressed against him. Feeling her breath as she breathed between their ever-quickening kisses. And slowly those chaste kiss turned more forceful and deep. Stronger with desire…
His hold tightening, not that it mattered much considering how deep she impressed herself against him. Who did it first was a mystery but at some point they moved unto pushing their tongues against one another, into their mouth.
She shifted in his hold, his hands moving up her body, feeling the soft fabric of her carmine dress, and the powerful supple flesh and muscles beneath. Her hands moved up into his hair, pulling him closer as she mess up her messy golden locks by pulling him in deep. It was paradoxical, how much they wanted to smack, and suck and press into each other’s mouths. To taste one another, and exchange their fluids and lust and yet the more they did the harder they kissed the stronger the urge to pull away was.
To take deep, heavy breaths, to pant and tickle each others skin with their heavy breaths, he stared up at her. When, when did Pyrrha suddenly get taller? Oh, she was sitting on his lap? When did that happen? Never mind, he had enough air. If he had time to think he could use those braincells to focus on her lips some more…
She felt his hold on her tighten, him squeezing her hard against him, his pecs pressed up against her breast. Her mammaries squishing up against his pectoral, and then he was kissing her again. His hands holding so close, that she could almost feel his heart beat through their pressed chest.
Then he pulled back and she breathed, there, there wasn’t time to think about anything else, only to get ready to kiss him again. And then he leaned back in, and her eyes widened but not because he kissed her, well, not on the lips. She shocked gasp lift when she head craned and his lips landed on her neck. Her hands moving up to feel her bare back as he kissed the exposed olive skins not covered by her turtle neck.
She almost pushed him away from the sudden action, flushed and embarrassed before he lightly bit down. His canine poking her delicate skin just enough to possibly leave a mark… Something about that thought excited her. About Jaune kissing other parts of her made her flush and cave in. His hands moved up her exposed back, her feeling the calloused digits move up the muscles she’d trained over years.
Until they settled on the collar of her dress and stretched the turtleneck, she should’ve complained, have been annoyed by the dress she liked so much being ruined! Instead she shuddered as his leaned lower. Kissing the suddenly revealed flesh of her collar, getting strangely excited over the sound of her turtleneck stretching, for the lining snapping fibers breaking from his pulling them.
Then, then it ripped, ripped with by the strength of her partner’s powerful arms, and he moved biting down on her collar bone. She yelped, the initially teething a bit harder then she’d have licked. But followed by gentle kisses. And strangely welcomed licks.
Her nervous trembling and building flush transmitted to his palms as he held her close now that he had her dress properly ruined… He could feel bad later, he could apologize once this was over… For now he just wanted to quail his desire, his burning curiosity.
He wanted to see more of her, Pyrrha hadn’t said no after all, as long as she didn’t he could keep going right. He wanted to do more, no, he needed to do more! And unless she told him to stop he didn’t have to, wouldn’t!
More…
He wanted to see more, needed to see more! He nearly ripped her turtleneck apart, but the answer was so much easier then that. He reached stupid fabric covering her breast. The thing boy’s like him wanted to see most and pulled the fabric together between her chest on top of her Sternum. Scrunching it up close, exposing her two heavy full breast to his gaze.
Both froze, Pyrrha at the sudden cold of the air against her exposed breast and heat of her cheeks and Jaune who simply stared below at the pair of ample orbs of flesh. He swallowed, and before she could speak his hands moved and cupped her tits.
She flinched, somehow able to feel the roughness of his palms so much more accurately against his breast. Feeling them squeeze her exposed heaving orbs, the bottoms of his fingers pushing against the soft of her supple flesh. The rough texture of them as they squeezed eliciting a hitch in breath.
Then he shocked her again, suddenly moving, turning and then pushing her down and unto her back. The soft mattress supporting her back as it pushed against it. Bouncing against it as the spring pushed her up before Jaune reached out to grab her breast again.
Jaune, Jaune was groping her! His rough hands squeezing, pulling at her malleable flesh and pulling them apart, just greedily molesting her bare mammaries. Pulling and pushing, squeezing and groping before she felt his fingers spread out her nipple, making them stand, proud and hard.
“~Ah!~” A shocked gasp escaped her as he leaned over and his teeth grazed her teat, his lips wrapping down around it before sucking on her nipple. She never realized how sensitive they were until now, as her hands rose to cover her mouth, hoping to stifle a moan. His fingers squeezed harder, his sucking growing almost like he was trying to coax out milk!
Her body shifted, his sucked even harder, a tremble running up as he pinched her other teat. What was he doing!? He was practically suckling on her breast! He body shifting on top her as he played her breast.
Finally he pulled back a look of satisfaction on his face, he’d, he’d just sucked on and felt up a girls breast… No, Pyrrha’s breast. Which were in his… Probably very bias opinion the softest, biggest most perfectly shaped things for his hands to grope.
Her legs shifted some more, her dress ruffling… Making him pause, and, and pay attention to it, as another thought occurred to him.
‘Gulp’
Her breast were big and, and fully but, so were Pyrrha’s… legs. He stared down, looking at the one exposed from the high cut of her dress… Her long, fine leg and… full thigh.
It’s fine until she tells me otherwise… Right?
Pyrrha breathed heavily, her flustered mind still overwhelmed, but calming, and then the mattress shifted as Jaune… got off it? Did she do something wrong? Or was her bored, he seemed so invested in playing with her boobs only a moment ago so why?
“Eep!”
She felt a familiar roughness against her thighs, running up it and quickly sat up to see why! Revealing Jaune on a knee beside the bed. Sliding down the side of her dress and leg.
“Pyrrha… If you say no I’ll stop.” There was no asking, no more warning, frankly it was already a great show of self restraint that he’d said that much. And no sooner did he move. The moment his hands reaching her lower leg, did he reach out, grabbing the red ruffled fabric and push it up, exposing her bare legs to him. The long muscular limbs and full thighs.
She flushed hard as she could feel him staring, and then his breath brushing her thighs as he… Leaned In!? His hands suddenly landed against her inner thighs, the feeling their surprising softness as he pushed them apart.
Her breathing picked up, nervous, more so then when he felt up her chest!
“It, it smells sweet?” She wanted to die!
“D-don’t smell there!” Another big whiff, this one closer!
“I mean, it’s sorta… sweaty too.”
NOOOOOO!!!!
“But… It’s not bad…” His words were cut short as Jaune pushed against her red elastic panties and inhaled again! The scent of strangely sweet sweat and an oddly drawing pungence making him want to breath deeper.
Was he perv?
Pyrrha shifted above, J-Jaune was smelling her! His, his face was buried in her crotch! No! NOT JUST SMELLING HER!!! She definitely felt something big and wet push out of his mouth, the spongey organ pushing against her panties and dragging up them!
Her whole body went stiff as Jaune’s hands pushed her legs apart suddenly. Jaune decided he didn’t care if he was a pervert! He wanted to lick, and look at and admire his crushes pussy! Reaching out he pulled them aside, ripping them off to look at it.
Getting a front row seat to her exposed, full soft and pretty pussy. He’d seen them a million times, over the dust net sure but… Well, looking at one in person… ‘Gulp’ Was a new experience entirely. From the full olive toned lips and the slit that leaked sweet smelling juices to the small patch of bright red hair just above.
This was… Pyrrha’s pussy.
“J-Jaune, please say someth-ING!!!” Her body abruptly shifted, her voice raising as she felt his hands reach and pull apart her lips! His efforts parting them to expose the pink insides of her vulva, he started at the inviting insides of his partner, the moist, drooling sight of her womanhood calling to his greediness.
He leaned in, his tongue coming out before pushing into it, Pyrrha shook above, gasping shocked as she felt it. His face suddenly buried into her bare crotch as he tried to burying his thick tongue even deeper inside.
She whimpered as his hands reached out no longer trying to spread her legs, instead determined to reach out and grab her hips and pulled her towards him. Against his face so he could burying it further inside her cooch.
Where had this sudden aggressiveness come from, no, Jaune had been showing this time and again, it was just getting stronger every time he got more forward… But, was that really a bad thing… Her squirming legs and the pressure building inside her said it wasn’t! Her legs moved, squeezing the sides of his head. But instead of stopping or pulling away he choose to push harder against her, to burying his face harder against her crotch.
His breathe was so hot against her bare sex, his tongue so big and warm and wet as it buried deeper, the exhale of his nostrils hot against her crotch as he breathed through his nose to not interrupt his inexperienced eating. She swallowed taking in big gulps of air as she tried not to gasp.
Hearing as Jaune licked and slurped at her pussy, feeling his tongue inside her, his nose push against her crotch, buried in her tiny red bush and inhale her scent! His exhales brushing her needy little pearl of nerves…
She teared up as he licked and sucked on her flesh, as his hands squeezed her hips. Her teeth gritted as she reached down and pushed his face against her needy core as she rolled her hips against his face. The same pressure building, pleasure bubbling up her core making her mind go hazy.
Oh Gods, Oh Gods, Oh Gods!
Her nails raked through his golden locks and he pushed harder into her sex in response! He breath picked up, sweat trailing down her panting form as she fought down her building pleasure! Not wanting to give in to it just yet…
Her entire body was becoming more sensitive by the second, it becoming so much more difficult to ignore the powerful raising stimulus! He toes curled in her heels as Jaune wiggled his face against her cunt! Brushing her needy little clit!
She shook hard and moaned, there was imply no way he could miss it, and no sooner did he realize the reason for it. More then once he’d had the talk… And with seven sisters you tended to learn things. Such as the best place to abuse when a girl was good and ready…
Well if there was ever a time to trust in drunk Saph’s words it was no, he pulled his face from her juicy snatch. A difficult task as her thighs crushed the sides of his head, but one none the less he tried to endure…. And sorta enjoyed.
I am a pervert…
Well that realization could wait, cuz currently he really wanted to suck on the needy looking little pink shimmer gumdrop of a clit one Pyrrha. He moved in with eagerness and pushed his tongue against it, Pyrrha’s back arched, her head shooting back as her fingers gripped tightly into his hair. A long needy hiss of a inhale escaping her followed by a shuddering exhale.
If she reacted that strongly he only wished he could see her next expression as his lips followed and wrapped around the little bundle of sensitive nerves and gently sucked on it.
A low deep moan escaped the champion as her body relaxed, plummeting like some sort of wire had snapped and left her to collapse. She panted hard, taking large long breaths of air as her chest rose and lowered. Her body riding a high her fingers simply could never provide…
Jaune rose up and she stared at his face, as he looked to her, her looking more vulnerable then ever seeming to stir something in him. With the bottom of his face glistening from her fluids he moved, standing up before grabbing his sleeping shorts and tugging them down. She stared at it, as his exposed member, the arch of cock throbbing, erect with excitement… Oh, so Jaune went commando to bed… That was the closet thing she had to a non-perverted thought. Hungry eyes looked to her weakened form before staring back up into her eyes as he returned unto the bed.
Moving just over her waist, his heavy balls resting on her pelvis as his member throbbed above. Hot drops of pre cum dripping down it unto her belly. She stared transfixed, her cervix and womb aching in response to the virile organ that rested on top her.
She felt his gaze on her, watching her heavy breast, her sloppy appearance, feeling his cock twitch and stiffen at the sight. He, he was so aroused, it didn’t take much thought to know what he wanted. But, but they weren’t dating… she couldn’t just let him do that right?
“Condom, do you have one…”
“No…” His face contorted, definitely not pleased with his own answer, well obviously, what kinda guy wanted to not have sex with his crush… Especially given what she’d put him through this week. Also, the idea… appealed to her, after all Jaune had only recently realized he liked her, whereas she could confidently say… Well, more like embarrassingly admit that she’d thought about this several times before! About Jaune having sex with her…
Feeling his dick plunge in and out of her wet sopping pussy, though, she didn’t imagine it’d curve like this, nor how bulbous the tip was either… And the precum was surprisingly hot against her belly. Should it really be so warm and thick.
It, it’ll feel nothing like what I imagined…
Reluctantly Jaune begun to stroke his own member, she watched it twitch and throb as he looked to her body. He was trying to cum, trying to get off just like she had… That, that wasn’t very fair was it? He, he helped her climax, so…
“A-actually Jaune…” He paused looking to her as she shyly pulled up her dress some more, exposing her lower body to him. And spreading her legs, her face was flushed with embarrassment but she stared at him none the less. Though her gaze was locked on his throbbing cock instead of the lovable face she was talking to. Her breaths were heavy and wanting as her pussy drooled with slick fluid, perfect for lubrication.
“I’m ‘gulp’ I’m sure we can worry about that later… There are pills for it after all.” Her nails dug into her supple thighs, as she stared at his twitching slab of dick. She wanted, no needed to do this, she’d dreamt about this so many times, and none of the cocks in her dreams match up to the one before her.
She, she needed to know how it would feel burying into her womanhood, spreading it apart as he took her virginity… Many a night she had flicked her poor little clit to that dream and shoved her finger into her clenching depths wishing they could be the very Arc of willing cock before her eyes.
~I Want It~
If she expected Jaune to be hesitant of scared she would ‘ve been disappointed, well if her spine didn’t tingle at the feeling of his hands did abruptly slam down on her hip and pull her towards him. Nope, Jaune was certainly not acting hesitant, there was quite the fire in his eyes as he leaned over her prone form.
Staring at her shocked expression and leaning down to bite and nibble at her neck. She bit back her muffled whine, that was until she felt it. Hot and hard against her lower lips, his hard fat knob, pushing against slit, hot precum smearing against quivering pussy lips.
It was like he was applying lipstick to them as his cockhead pushed up against her labia, coating his end in her feminine fluids, getting it nice and slick. His lips lowered as he kissed along her collar and his member pushed against her sex. Slowly spreading her resilient little pussy as it pushed against the surprisingly tight opening to her quiver honey pot.
She tensed as he slowly moved in, spreading her accommodating flesh, allowing him inside her lovely little virgin tune. The tremble ever burying inch earned from her body was felt from the hands that held her waist.
The raising of her chest as it heaved up and down, his teeth gritted as he felt soft, wet tightness begin to coil around his cock. Something his own efforts could never achieve, air hissed through his teeth as he inhaled before he heard her. Rapid, panicked breaths as Pyrrha al but hyperventilated, eyes fluttering as she fought against the building pressure as his cock pushed into her.
He leaned in licking up her neck, his breath hot against his throat, even that small bit more of stimulation helped to push her further into the life changing feeling of her seized virginity. There was no pain, given her training she had no bleeding to be done.
No, all there was was the pressure that followed the slow, steadily rising pleasure that built with every bit more of his cock as it fed into her. Feeling his curving member, ground against her insides as it dug into her wanting folds. Her body stiffening, tensing as new sensations shot through her nerves light a thunder bolt.
And then finally a soft little bump of his pelvis against hers as she felt him settle against her, his entirety sheathed inside her. He pulled back from kissing her neck and loomed over her. Watching her face, her face set looking half dazed, half amazed and all overwhelmed.
It felt so good inside her, even now just from the smallest shakes and trembles of her body he could feel so much pleasure. Her insides shifted and squeezed against his cock, it was overwhelming, but also not enough… He wanted to.
Pyrrha’s eyes widened and a word she was about to say was replaced by a slight gasp when abruptly he bucked against her. Another surge of filling rushing through her, overwhelming her senses, like a lightening bolt shooting up her spine.
A gasp escaping her, before she could speak up or adjust she felt Jaune begin to pull back before, without warning he pushed right back in. If him slowly entering her had sent her nerves of fire then him burying himself in one sudden slap of flesh was like a explosion of euphoria rushing through her.
“Fuck! Oh Crap, I-I’m sorry Pyrrha, I just… I.” His hold was so tight and his cock was so deep inside her, she knew he was trying to apologize, to make her feel better but… But.
But She Was So Close!
Powerful arms reached up and grabbed his face, pulling it down with a death grip as Jaune met wide pleading, desperate eyes.
“Please Don’t Stop!” Her legs suddenly crossed behind him, tightening at his tailbone while her own folds tightened against his throbbing mass inside her. She’d wanted this for so long, needed to feel him inside her. She, she wanted it so bad!
He could feel her nails digging in, as she breathed heavily, her face flushed with arousal and embarrassment. He wouldn’t say his he suddenly felt nothing but the urge to fuck Pyrrha… But his body certainly moved to fulfil it’s urges the moment it got the go ahead.
Pyrrha gasped again as he leaned back, pulling out several inches before pushing back in with sudden want. She groaned as he plunged her depths, spreading her wanting sex to accommodate his sharp, his grip tightening harder on his fuill hips. Pulling her towards him as he bucked up into her with all the force he could manage.
It just felt so incredible! Was this sex? But… That didn’t make sense. If sex was this good, why didn’t everyone do it? Like all the time!? Anything else was a waste! Anyone who said otherwise simply was lying or didn’t have a beautiful sexy spartan of a woman under them taking their cock like a literal champ!
Speaking of which, Pyrrha face was flushed, her eyes shut tight as her moaned out with each impact of his dick into her. Not willing to part more than the smallest bit from her clinging hot pussy before he found his hips thrust back in with wild abandon!
He could feel the burn of using muscles not usually exerted as he pulled in and out, thrusted harder, faster with growing desperation. The sheets shifting beneath them as the mattress begun to shake to and from, the springs creaking as his body got into the movement.
But as much as he wished he could say it was for her, that he was trying to fulfil his partner’s desires, the truth was he wanted to cum! It was building, his cock throbbing, aching for release, he was getting so close! He wanted to cum! He wanted to cum inside her! To cum in Pyrrha!
He knew he shouldn’t but she already said, and was letting him do this raw! Her legs were locked behind him too! The powerful limbs tightening their hold as he pumped in and out of her. Sweat trailed down his brow, dripping off his chin unto her. Unto Pyrrha amazing, athletic, model-like body, her breast bouncing back and forth along the shifting mattress. Her face flushed disheveled face as she moaned and gasped and made one cute, sexy sound after another.
Fuck, he wanted to cum in her!
Who the Hell Thought Things Like That About Their Partner! About someone who wasn’t even his, girlfriend.
‘Slap!’
“~Oh!~” Pyrrha face contorted as Jaune pushed in harder then ever before! His Shaking hands no longer on her hips, grabbing unto her face as he leaned down into her. Pushing his face into her, forcing a deep powerful kiss.
I’m not giving her to anyone…She’s mine!
His tongue pushed into her mouth, as he pushed harder into her, trying to impress himself harder against her. His cock grounding into her pussy, going absolutely as deep as he could. He wanted her! Dammit She Was Right Here! Not At The Dance! Not With Weiss! But With Him! Their lips broke apart and Pyrrha found him directing her framed face up to meet his gaze.
The look he gave her was one she’d never forget, powerful, stern, determined eyes glaring into her’s and a face that gave no room for denial.
“Your mine…”She was at a loss for words, as she felt him swell inside her, his face tensed then before he growled out the next part.
“I’m Not Giving You To Anyone!”
If Weiss Liked Pyrrha, then Tough For Her, She Belonged To Him…
Heat exploded inside her, utter scorching warmth surging up into her velvety tunnels, her insides instinctively moving to ‘milk’ every last thick drop. Her legs tightening as he leaned harder into her, trying to push his virile seed as deep as it could go.
Screw the consequences, screw Weiss, screw worrying, they could worry about that later, as long as she wasn’t telling him to stop he wasn’t going to! Not until he’d, filled. Her. Up.
He pushed back down, Initiating another deep passionate kiss, her tongue pushing out this time, her arms wrapping around his head to return his wanting liplock turned sultry make out. Her hips pushing against his pelvis as her legs hold tightened and her insides worked, inner muscles flexing, wet hot folds shifting around the cock they squeezed against. Desperate to milk it!
His own eyes threatened to roll into the back of his head as sheer and powerful euphoria flooded his mind. He’d never felt so good then he did as he unloaded into his… His lover, yeah, Pyrrha, Pyrrha was his lover now. And he wanted more…
Unintentionally his aura obeyed his will, his urge to continue this new strenuous effort eliciting his soul to boom and manifest it’s latent power. Aura begun to radiate off him and Pyrrha reacted to it, as streaks of his loving, determined light tapped upon her body, feeding into it and alleviating some of the strain of her muscles and aching womanhood that’d only gone through quite the stretching.
But most importantly, his soul’s essence fed into, pushing into his softening cock, it’s task done despite the urge to continue. But as his warm loving aura feed into he appendage, the need to rest diminished before vanishing all together. A new vigor filling his abruptly restored length as it begun to erect once more, his refractory period suddenly reduced to mere seconds as Pyrrha felt the presence of a restored and once more virile Arc of cock buried inside her.
Before Pyrrha could come down off her orgasm Jaune set into motion, his hand pulling back from her face and reaching behind and grabbing her formally locked, but now very weak and shaky legs. With little effort he pulled them apart before pushing them up and spreading them. He grunted pleased as he found spreading her like this let his cock slip in a bit deeper, leaning into her.
His Arc of curving cock hooking up and grounding into even more of her amazing pussy… A low long and very pleased groan escaped the spartan as he enjoyed the velvety soft clingy flesh of his Pyrrha’s pussy.
“I ‘Pant’ I want to cum in you again. No…” He leaned in close, his hands shifting to pushing her legs from spreading to up against her body lightly biting her neck, earning another, her knees just underneath her swelling mammaries and her feet and curling toes pointed straight up in the air as he pinned them down, his hold firmly on her hamstrings.
“I going to cum in you, because your my girlfriend, my lover!” His dick pulled back, almost entirely leaving the now shuddering Spartan’s dripping wet overwhelmed snatch.
“My Woman!” He pushed inside with all his strength, making Pyrrha cry out as he filled her, hitting so much deeper than before and loving every second of it before pulling himself back out and then suddenly roughly slamming back in. There was no technique, no pacing himself or wanting to find the perfect rhythm.
Now, Jaune simply wanted to fuck, to burying his cock inside his beautiful, lovely breathtaking partner. To feel every inch of her perfect pussy as it wrapped around his cock. He needed this! Need to feel her even more! Later he’s shower her with kisses and love her and do every stupid romantic embarrassing gesture he can possibly come up with!
But right here, right now he wanted to fuck her, to rut and pump and, and… And Breed His Girlfriend!
“Mine! All Mine!” His face buried into her bouncing tits, motor boating them like every straight hot blooded guy his age wanted to do when he saw a beautiful large rake like Pyrrha’s. His lips parting he bit down and sucked hard on one of her hard teats, pulling it into his mouth as his hips rocked back and forth. Slapping into her trembling twitching body, Pyrrha herself at her wits end.
No break given from her last orgasm! Her body still sensitive and weak, helpless before Jaune sudden, powerful aggression. Loving how helpless she felt for the first time in so long, powerless to deny is simple yet powerful lust! Feeling Jaune’s hot seed fill her as he took her with such desire.
More then she’d ever dreamed of, she wanted this, By The Brothers She Wanted Every Second Of This! She could feel it, Jaune was getting close again! He was going to cum inside her again. She finally put forth some own efforts of her own, but instead of the panicked resistance of a girl scared out of her wits at the possible risk instead her own body moved to try to meet his rapid intense rutting!
Pulling himself out of her tits he looked down to the needy, panting Nikos, taking in her messy panting, sexy expression as she looked half fucked out her formerly virgin mind. With one last pull of his hips slammed back down into her with all his strength.
Pyrrha’s back arched as she gritted her teeth and felt his rock hard cock swell again inside her, her mouth opened wide as she shouted for everyone to hear!
“CUM IN ME JAUNE!!!” And he obeyed, letting lose any vestige of restraint and giving into his desires! The tension leaving his features as he gave to his most basic, primal need and unloaded into his precious, lovely partner. Ropes of virile Arc seed surging forward once more for her cervix in thick powerful ropes.
That should’ve been enough… His body was covered in sweat from his efforts, his breathing hard and labored as sweat dripped down unto her fit body. But the longer he stared at her, as his beautiful partner in her utterly ruined dress, the more the urge once more stirred, his aura responding to the sheer desire coursing through him. Feeding into his member, rekindling the Arc’s atomy for its most basic purpose. Hemoved on top her, grabbing a hand full of her bare beautiful breast with one of his hands while the other grabbing his cock. Directing it back towards her gapping creampie’d pussy, His panted a kiss on her, the redhead all too happy to reciprocate the gesture and then he spoke.
“I want more…” She bit her lip, alreadying feeling his dick push against her pussy.
“If I told you… I was tired?” His expression turned regretful but he exhaled.
“then, then I hope we can do this late-” His words were cut off by her grabbing his face, pulling him down and planting a final kiss on him. A honestly loving smile spread on her face as she spoke in a tone with no less affection.
“Just, be gentler at first… please.”
-0-0-0-
Weiss stormed down the hall, utter angry boiling in every one of her veins! How Dare She! Pyrrha Had Stood Her Up! Had Made Her Look Like A Fool! Worse yet she had returned none of her calls.One didn’t need to be a scientist to know what was going on!
Righteous fury fueled every fiber of her being as she stomped before JNPR’s Dorm! Where Ren had last seen her and the Dolt! Yes, that must be it… Jaune must’ve planned this! That petty simpleton must have manipulated Pyrrha into doing this!
That’s why he pulled her aside back in the cafeteria!
I Swear! When I get the chance I’ll-
‘Glk, Glk, Glk!’
She froze, what was that absurd noise?
“Oh Gods!” That was Arc’s voice! So He Was In There!?
Not wasting a second she pulled her Myrtenaster and directed it’s edge towards the card slot. A single swing of it was all that was needed. The dust infused, super heated blade cut through the locking mechanism like butter. She’d pay for it later, it wasn’t like she lacked the lien!
For now what truly mattered was enacting her rightful fury! She swung open the door, icy fire burning in her eyes.
“Arc! I, Will. Make… you-” Her mouth gaped open as she stared at the sight before her. At Arc and Pyrrha. The former standing, completely bare, and her date Pyrrha on her knees.
‘GLK! GLK! GLK!’
Her head being slammed into Arc’s pelvis, her beautiful crimson ponytail wrapped around one of his fist like a reign to a horse as he pulled it to face her face back into his thrusted crotch. His other hands grabbing the back of her head to make sure he was properly fucking her face.
“Oh brothers… ‘Pant’ I know I said you didn’t need to be punished, but I’m glad you convinced me Pyr.” Said Spartan would’ve told him had glad she was that he was enjoying her making it up to him. That is, if she wasn’t currently choking on the curving cock the filled her throat. Unloading fresh cum down it.
Weiss stared aghast, shocked beyond words as she saw the whorish display before her very eyes… Pyrrha’s beautiful maroon dress ruined, with stains and stretching fabric. Her breast exposed as collar stretched out to show off the hickies and bite marks that littered her neckline and collar.
Spital dripping down her chin into the puddle of cum and her own womanly fluids between her knees as she kneeled before Arc. Her makeup a mess, and eyes half unfocused as her throat shifted as she…
‘Gulp, gulp, gulp’
She watched Jaune lean his head back with a pleased groan as Pyrrha continued to swallow down his release. Her fingers between her own legs as she played with her gapping as and pussy. The smell of sweat and sex was thick in the moist damp room, she sputtered trying to say something as Jaune moved.
Pulling back his hips, Pyrrha moved to rebury her face into his crotch, toe fill her mouth with delicious Arc cock. But Jaune pulled her reigns, aura feeding into her beautiful crimson hair as to not damage it. She saw the thick bulging, throbbing Arc of meaty cock slowly pull out of her date’s mouth.
Pyrrha trying her hardest to keep it there, her cheeks sucking in as she tried to keep in in her vacuum sealed maws. But finally all that remained was the very tip. She desperately suckled on his urethra her tongue swirling as she looked up to him with cock starved eyes. A look nobody could ever believe the Invincible Girl would sport.
She’d been so focused she never even saw Jaune turn to her surprised.
“Weiss?” Said Heiress flinched at her name being called but turned from the depraved sight of her future girlfriend to glare at Jaune. She paused though when she met not confused or scared eyes but instead a stern and very annoyed gaze.
“What did you do to our door?” She paused, lost for words, almost forgetting the scene before her, that was until Pyrrha begun to bob her head on Arc’s cock, completely ignoring the confrontation to focus on oral.
“Wh-what have you done to Pyrrha!?” He rose a brow.
“Maybe you should answer me before you ask questions yourself.” Did, did the Dolt just talk back to her.
“Whatever, it doesn’t matter anyways, get out before I call miss Goodwitch.” Since when did he talk to her like that?
“No go, I’m trying to have a intimate moment with ‘My’ Pyrrha.” He pushed Pyrrha’s bobbing head down to deep throat his cock, but instead of rejecting or resisting the sudden command she instead complied. Choking slightly, her face straining but pushing through the task to bury his dick back into her throat.
“Oh gods, I love you Pyr…” H-How Dare He!
“Get Your Filthy Hands Off Her This Minute You Pi-”
‘Pop’
‘Smack!’
Weiss fell on her rear, her face snapped to the left as a bright red print burned on her cheek, a heel landed hard before her as Pyrrha Nikos glared down at her.
“P-Pyrrha, you struck me…”
“Of Course I Did! You Break Into Our Room And Yell At My Jaune!”
“B-but he, he kept you from going to the d-dance…”
“I Was Never Going To Go With You!” She all but shrieked, all her anger, all those pint up feelings, both the ones towards Weiss and even those not burst forth.
“Why Would I Ever Go Anywhere With A Entitled, Arrogant, Rude, Raciest Little Brat Like You!” He breathed heavily from her declaration.
“I was always going to reject you the moment we got there
Yang bursts into her dorm:Weiss why the fuck didnt you tell me I could have 15% or more on bumblebee by switching to schneeco?
Weiss in the middle of giving Neptune head: *cough* YANG GET OUT I AM IN THE MIDDLE OF GIVING FELLATIO TO MY PARAMORE!
Neptune:Sup!
Yang:huh nice cock. But my boyfriends is bigger and better trimmed down there.
Weiss:DONT GAWK AT HIS COCK! You aren’t even dating anyone!
Yang:*chuckles* nice rhyme. But to be honest I’ve be secretly dating Jaune for the last four months and let me tell you. You fucked up big time. Unconditional love, free massages, he cooks and goes out dancing with me. AND he’s rocking an solid nine incher.
Weiss:GOOD LORD!
Neptune:but can he use it well?
Yang: so well I even let him do anal. I NEVER DO ANAL!
Neptune turns to Weiss:you missed out.
Weiss:wha but I wanted to be with you?!?
Yang:well I’m out I’m gonna tag team Jaune with p-money to see if I can finally outlast him*walks away *.
Weiss turning to Neptune:now I see what you mean. But for now give me that dick.
