A/N: And so begins the rash of Anon requests.
Fluff or smut: FLUFF
With love,
Korrupted.
DISCLAIMER: Don't own RWBY or characters.
anonymous asked:
bumbleby; Blake caves in to her more cat-like urges when yang breaks out a ball of yarn
"I said, go away." Blake stated sternly, flipping another page of her book dismissively.
"But I'm booored!" Her partner droned childishly.
"There are plenty of books on my desk. Pick one and start reading." Was the simple retort.
With an irritated huff, she felt Yang remove herself from her bed, stalking off to cause who knows what kind of mischief, in lieu of not getting her way. Her ears swiveled around under the bow, tracking the sounds of the blonde rummaging for something in her belongings before walking back over. "Hey, Blaaaaake."
Amber eyes narrowed dangerously at her book. "What is it?" Was the growled inquiry.
"Look at what I have."
"I swear to GOD, Yang, if it's another feather toy, I'll-" The scathing words halted as she took in the brightly colored yarn ball in her partner's hands. Her pupils dilated slightly as she stared at it. "Why are you holding that?"
Yang grinned impishly, rolling the bundle of string between her hands, watching as the eyes of the Faunus tracked it mercilessly. "No reason. Why, does it interest you?" The brawler goaded, tossing it a foot into the air and catching it.
'I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it.' "No, it really doesn't." And what the hell was that amazing smell that was wafting from it? Blake had no idea why, but she was leaning closer to it, her eyes not leaving the ball of yarn for a moment.
"I see. Well, it does have catnip on it."
'You are such an ass!' Blake seethed as her teammate sat on the floor and rolled it around, her pupils dilating further.
"So, I guess I'll just put it away again."
With one deft motion, Blake had snatched the yarn ball away and was poking at it with a finger before batting it around with her hand. When it rolled around her bed, the feline Faunus swiftly turned to keep track of it, pouncing on it and biting at the surface furiously. She would kill Yang for this, but right now, she was very much preoccupied with her new prize.
