There are others that aren't Bumbleby, like this one. I'll make sure to put the ship name below so you can skip it if you don't like the ship. Some of them aren't ships and are mostly just the teams having fun. If they are ships I'll also say which is NSFW just in case.

Anyway, enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own RWBY.

[ Bumbleby angst] [Black Sun]


Yang strutted with confidence coursing through her veins.

She held her chin high and her back was straight with her shoulders pushed back.

Her all-time beaming smirk plastered on her face as she swayed her hips to a song only she heard. Nothing and absolutely nothing was going to bring her down now.

"Okay, Sis, you can do this, just go up to her and let it all out." Ruby chirped, delighted that her sister went to her for this talk.

"Let it all out correctly as we have already helped you organized you're thoughts." Weiss pointed out.

"Yeah! And if she doesn't say yes, break her legs!" Nora giggled while Ren shook his head, both at her and to Yang as a sign to not follow what the crazy ginger had said.

"Yeah, I can do this." Yang grinned to herself.

"She does have a high possibility of saying yes." Pyrrha pointed out and laid a hand on Yang's shoulder in encouragement.

Team JNPR and the rest of her team had been sitting in their dorm room pep talking the blonde into asking her partner out.

"Yeah, you go Yang!" Jaune shot her a thumbs up with a friendly thump to her back.

Yang huffed as she grinned wider and more confidently, standing up and walking out the door, arms swinging with a bounce in her step. "Yeah, I'm Yang Xiao Long." She said to herself.

"You're Yang Xiao Long!" Ruby and Nora chimed together as they watched the fiery fighter leave to search.

"I am Yang Xiao Long." She whispered to herself to pump herself up a bit.

She turned the corner and when she saw Blake, she pulled herself back to hide behind the wall. She shook her head and then her whole body, as if shaking off all the nervous jittery bugs crawling on her. She inhaled deeply before exhaling all the pent up nervousness and fear, leaving space for only courage and hope.

She turned a corner in with a renewed fire in her eyes only to crash into Blake. She grunted as they collided heads and she heard a groan before looking down to see she had knocked the cat faunus flat on her ass. She rubbed her forehead and reached with her other hand to help her partner up.

"Hey Blake." Yang greeted, her voice rising a pitch before she cleared her throat.

"I didn't think you'd take charging head on seriously." Blake smirked.

Yang's eyes widen as she noticed her partner's playful and vibrant mood, offering a small and disbelieving laugh. "Wow, ain't someone happy today." Yang teased.

Blake nodded vigorously and Yang was afraid she was going to snap her neck. The sight of Blake's beaming smile nearly set Yang's to shame and it honestly looked good on the normally monotone girl.

"So, I actually have something to tell you." Yang gushed out and at the same time so did Blake.

"Uh, here." Blake tugged on Yang's arm, unaware of the feeling she stirred in the brawler's chest.

Not but a few steps did they arrive out in a secluded balcony of Beacon. Blake breathed in deeply as if she were preparing to tell Yang a big news, a news she hoped went well with hers.

"Ok, you go first." Blake's voice trembled, a so obvious attempt to contain her words of sharing.

"No, it's fine, you go first." Yang offered, being polite and generally curious at what Blake was so happy about.

She looked into those amber eyes, shining and pulsing with indescribable joy. At least hers had joy as the sentence that tumbled out of Blake's lips crushed Yang's whole being.

"What? I'm sorry, come again?" Yang asked, desperately hoping she was hearing it wrongly and that the world wasn't as cruel as she thought it'd be.

"Sun and I are dating!" Blake smiled, completely blind to the crestfallen look on Yang's face.

Completely deaf to the shattering of her heart, to the roaring fire that softly cackled into nothing but ash.

"T-That's great, Blake." Yang hugged her Partner, in an attempt to hide her stinging eyes and get what she felt like, the last warm embrace she had tricked her mind into thinking was love.

Blake had returned her hug, not noticing the sag in her partners body, or the dreading aura that started to grow and weigh heavily in Yang's being. They separated, Yang successfully holding back the damn with all her might as they faced each other again.

"What was it you wanted to tell me?" Blake asked.

I'm so fucking in love with you.

"I finally beat Neptune in the board game: World of remnant." Yang forced a chuckle that sounded like a wheezing animal on the brink of death.

"Oh really?" Blake smirked.

"Yeah! Come on, let's head back." Yang felt her smirk drop the minute it appeared, like Blake's announcement had sapped every ounce of energy that she couldn't even keep her mouth from drooping. She turned away before her sharp partner would catch it and know something was wrong.

"Oh wait, before I do." Yang winced, hoping it sounded convincing enough, "I gotta go grab something, I'll see you at the dorm later."

"Okay."Blake replied in confusion, but it didn't hit Yang's ears as she briskly walked away, printing into a run once she felt Blake couldn't see her.

"Hey Yang, How'd it-" Ruby asked as she saw her sister coming at her direction.

"Go?" She turned as Yang just brushed past her.

She looked confused at first when she frowned sadly, having an inkling feeling to what had happened. She looked down at her scroll when it beeped, "Sorry sis, I'll be back soon, just off to cool some steam."

"Oh Yang." Ruby muttered as she went to go tell Weiss that Yang won't be back until nightfall probably.

Yang whipped through the streets, jerking into harsh turned that had her calf nearly touching the fast moving pavement below her. She twisted her hand all the way, putting Bumblebee into full throttle as she roared down the street, eventually ending up on a road that borderline the city, leaving it empty with not a soul around. She jerked into a turn and yelped when it tipped too far and sent her tumbling, rolling on the road until up was down and down was up.

Her motorcycle had skidded and thudded heavily against a tree.

She laid in the middle of the road and started screaming, a scream that stemmed from the pain jabbing deep into the middle of her chest and ended in a whisper as her throat grew sore.

It wasn't fair.

She had been around Blake the longest, she knows Blake more than Sun, she had been there for her, cared for her, and yet, it was unfair to her for the guy to just waltz in without a clue on how Blake functions and sweep her off her feet. She knew he was a good guy, and she honestly was happy that at least Blake had ended with Sun for that guy will forever and always take care of her, but she couldn't help but resent him a bit.

That was suppose to be her job.

Her job to wipe away the pain she knew her partner endured, to soothe every nightmare she knew her partner dreamed, to quell her anger to the discrimination humans bore to faunus. It was her job to hold her hand in comfort, to make her laugh and to spoil her on every given chance.

It was suppose to be her, but now it's Sun. It's always Sun.

She got up, not even bothering to groan in pain as she started to feel the bruises start to throb and the cuts sting. She didn't bother wiping the blood dripping from the cut on her eyebrow, her aura would heal it. It'll heal any physical injury.

Was a broken heart a physical injury?

She dragged bumblebee up, softly apologizing as she rolled it back, walking along side it. It was going to be a long walk back but she needed it, and maybe take the time and try to convince herself that Sun was perfect for Blake, and that at least her partner was happy with or without Yang in her life.

God Blake, I fucking love you.


Okay, this probably wasn't the best, It's 3:39 and I was craving for Bumbleby angst, I seriously want more of it.

I don't know, nearing the end of writing it, it felt a bit off but I wrote so much already so...meh.

Hwaiting!~~~Reika