Blake liked Weiss' idea for what to get for their Master and daddy. A weekend alone in a cabin in Atlas sounded heavenly to her, especially since the facility would include a jacuzzi according to Weiss, but she still felt she should get her Master something personal too. Something from her and her only. So that was why she was currently looking through the windows to the shops in Vale's market district, her floofy jacket that her Master had bought her being the only thing causing her not to freeze to death on this bitingly cold day.

"I hate the cold," she complained to herself. "Why the hell does snow even exist?! Why let water, something already horrible, become even worse by freezing it!? Who thought this was a good idea?!" She tramped through the snow on the ground as she made her way to every little window. What would Jaune like, she wondered. She had at first thought about picking up an omnibus of old X-Ray and Vav comics from the bookstore, but that seemed like something he would already have. She didn't want to take that chance.

She wanted something more... symbolic. Something that her Master could look at and always feel her love from. A painting maybe? A chain? A locket perhaps?

"Why is this so hard?" She muttered to herself. "Finding something for Master should be easy, right? So why am I just drawing blanks?"

Blake was starting to get a little annoyed, and she would like to find something before Yang found her and insisted she could help with finding a gift for her Master.

The fact that even after all the time she had spent with her Master, she was still wondering what she could get him was enough for Blake to feel ashamed of herself. She truly did love her master, so why was it so hard to find something?

She named off all of the things her Master loved in her head: Her and his 'daughter' of course, his friends and team, comic books, literature, movies and cinematic script-heavy television shows, video games... the list went on forever in her head, and it was just a giant spiral of things. It only served to make her even more frustrated.

"Ugh, it shouldn't be this hard!" That's when she saw it. The perfect item, just sitting there in the window of a little shop to the right of her.

It was a simple little thing, but something about it just screamed Jaune to Blake. A ring. Two thin coils of polished black metal joined together by a small citrine gem between them on top and a small plate on the underside. If she could get that little plate inscribed she knew her Master would love it.

She went into the store that the ring belonged to was instantly bombarded by a calm aura. The store was small, she wasn't even sure she could even call it a store. It was more of a shop, pure and simple. Probably locally owned. She went up to the desk and told the old woman about the ring and a few minutes later she was carrying a small box with the ring inside, smiling happily that it hadn't taken a long time

She couldn't wait for her Master's reaction, especially to the inscription. This was going to be the best Christmas ever.

XXX

"What would daddy like...?" That was the question Weiss asked herself as she idly browsed through stores on her scroll. She, just like Blake, felt her daddy should get something personal from her along with the visit to her and Winter's favorite cabin, but she didn't know what the most fitting gift would be. She didn't want it to be too big and bombastic, though she had nothing against spending a lot of lien on the gift.

But lots of lien didn't equal a great gift, so she had to be extremely careful about this. At first she had thought about giving him extreme pleasure, but she knew that that would only last moments. She wanted her gift to last forever. No matter how impossible that task seemed to be, Weiss was determined.

Though, there seemed to be absolutely freaking nothing online she felt he would really, really like. "Maybe I should just make something myself..." she continued scrolling anyway, mostly out of boredom, but also because she had nothing better to do and was hoping for a miracle.

Eventually she found herself on a site that sold sculptures of all shapes and sizes. Ice, stone, plastic, even dust, they apparently had it all, and this got Weiss an idea. She could easily create something with a few glyphs and some dust, something that could look like whatever she wanted, and with her Semblance she could even make it come alive...

For a brief moment Weiss' mind went back to the joint mission her team and her daddy's team had went on not too long ago and what they had created together. What the fusion of the great Schnees and mighty Arcs had created…

But the question was, would her daddy want that? The Schnee family had a special semblance, a special ability. Something born from that special ability as a gift would be incredibly special, especially if it was born from her semblance in particular. But it would only be really special to her daddy. She could create anything she wanted, from jewelry to a clone of herself that would do whatever she told it to... thousands of ideas came to her. All of them unique.

She idly began tracing patterns on her bed as she thought. First her standard glyph, as she usually did, but then also her daddy's family crest next to it. Her fingers repeated the patterns, slowly bringing them closer together, until they were completely overlapping...

Weiss gasped. "That's it..." she whispered as she stared at the invisible symbol upon her covers. "It's us as one..."

With a giggle of excitement she leapt from her bed and ran towards her dresser, quickly opening one of the drawers and pulling out a small wooden box. Inside it laid a small, fractured piece of her daddy's old breast plate. It had broken of when he had taken a hit from a Ursa for her and she had kept it as a reminder how much she owed to her daddy.

"This will be perfect..." she whispered once again, voice giddy with joy. Carefully she began encasing the piece in ice, making sure to pump as much of her aura into it as she could to make sure the ice wouldn't melt. Around the small, smooth chunk of ice and armor she wrapped a conjured piece of white cloth, on which she could easily trace the symbol in her mind.

With the delicate skill only a true Schnee possessed, Weiss slowly and incredibly carefully began burning her glyph onto the piece of cloth. Minutes passed in what seemed like seconds as she worked, making sure she got the exact design of her snowflake-like symbol right on such a miniature scale. Sweat ran down her brow as she pumped more and more aura into both the flame she used to burn the cloth and into the ice.

It took 45 minutes to complete the full glyph with all its tiny spikes, but when that was done she didn't stop for a second. She moved over to her bag, picking up a jar of yellow lightning dust and then sat herself back on the bed as she started infusing the yellow dust into the cloth. Inside her glyph she made two yellow moon crescents…

'This is perfect...' she thought as she looked down on the medallion she had just created. 'Me and daddy together...'

Weiss felt a comforting warmth spread throughout her body as she gently ran her hands over the joined emblem emblazoned on the cloth. With still oh so careful hands she created a small hole on the top of the medallion, conjuring up a thin chain and threading it through the hole, finally marking the completion of her gift.

She sighed, feeling a little drained from how much energy it took to concentrate on making it. She conjured up one more thing, a box, and she knew that she had just made what her daddy would think was the perfect gift. She wondered tiredly how Blake was managing with her shopping trip.

'Speak of the devil... er, cat.' Weiss thought, as the door opened and in walked Blake with the biggest smile on her face. Weiss didn't think she had ever seen her smile so widely before. "So you got daddy something amazing, I'm guessing?" Weiss said, and Blake looked up at her and nodded excitedly.

"Master is going to love it! I just know it!"

"Good. Daddy certainly deserves it after spending so much time on us this Christmas. But let's not tell each other what we got him, let's make it a surprise for all of us..." Blake couldn't help but notice how tired Weiss sounded, or how she almost seemed to sway back and forth on the spot.

"Uhh... Weiss? Are you feeling okay? I think you should sit down and I'll go get Master."

"No, n-no... for once I'm okay. I just need to rest a while. And we've been spending so much time with him this past week, I think he deserves a bit of time to himself. Besides, we're kind of springing this trip on him kind of fast." Blake nodded and sat down beside her on her bed, still smiling happily.

"Weiss, tell me about the cabin?"

Weiss smiled too as she got a reason to recall some of the few wonderful moments of her childhood. "It's amazing. Winter and I used to love staying there anytime we could. It's isolated, it's nice and cozy, there's a sauna and jacuzzi, like I told you before, and the best part; only one giant bed we can all sleep on together... and do other stuff on..." Blake smiled slyly at what Weiss was suggesting, she'd love to have a tumble in the sheets with her Master on such a bed.

"That sounds great... is there a fireplace too?"

"The biggest, warmest fireplace you could possibly imagine, and a nice furry rug right in front of it! I just know you two are going to love it!" Weiss, though beyond excited, reached slowly over and started petting Blake's shoulder, just now realizing that she had taken her bow off. It became a comfort thing, Weiss realized. She didn't wear it around her friends, she merely wore it out and about for security. Blake purred lightly and shivered. Weiss wasn't really petting so much as she was massaging, but it still felt amazing to her. Definitely not as good as it would have been if it was Master, but Weiss was a good substitute in her book.

"I can't wait to leave then."

"We'll be there before you know it. But I think..." Weiss trailed off and laid back. "I think I need to rest for a while. I'm a bit drained."

"I'll give you some privacy then," Blake giggled softly as she got up from Weiss' bed, "I'll be in the library reading with Master if you need something."

"Thanks, kitty..." Weiss mumbled back as she closed her eyes and started curling up on her bed. Blake mewled softly in response, rubbing her head against the heiress' gently before putting on her bow, leaving the room, and closing the door behind her carefully.

'I wonder if Master will let me sleep on his lap...' she thought as she made her way to the library. Seeing Weiss acting so tired made her feel tired too and now she felt like a nice nap on her favorite pillow would be perfect. Them cuddling up on a sofa wouldn't look very odd either, so they didn't really need to be careful to not seen either.

Their time in the cabin was so close, yet so far away, it made Blake feel giddy, but also sick of waiting. She somewhat sluggishly entered the library and dragged herself to her, Jaune, and Weiss' special spot. The spot they all went to when they wanted to be alone. A familiar stack of books she called her to read pile welcomed her with open pages.

There was an exception in her role as their kitty, and that was that no petplay was allowed in the library. Which was a rule that Blake was very happy existed. Weiss and Jaune had been so generous when they made it as such, as she found her reading time cut dramatically when she took on the roll. Though she truly loved being their little kitty, she loved reading just as much, and she was glad to have a safe zone such as the library when things got too tiresome.

Jaune greeted her, looking up from his book that looked suspiciously like Ninjas of Love III.

"Hi, Blake." He said quietly, scooting back in his chair as she sat down in between his legs and leaned back against his chest, sighing in content as Jaune's arms encircled her midriff and she felt him place a soft kiss on the top of her head. To her, It felt nice to be treated as a normal girlfriend once in awhile, if only to get some contrast to when she was her Master's kitty.

Jaune's warm chest and arms all around her was the most comfortable thing Blake could imagine, and even though her to read pile was calling out to her she felt too tired to actually reach out and take one of the books.

"Jaune... book me, please...?" She called out softly, smiling as she heard Jaune laugh.

"As you command, my exotic black empress."

She reached up and took the book that he had grabbed from the top of her pile, and began on page one. But all she could think about was the cabin.

XXX

The cabin was quite dark, and the biting cold had forced Blake to drop her role. Monty knew she didn't want to be on all fours in the fucking snow. Weiss had forgotten all about her good memories with Winter, she had forgotten all about the actual good times that had come from the place as she shivered and her chattering teeth echoed on for miles.

"U-u-unlock the d-d-door Weiss!" Blake shouted, and Jaune hastily agreed with her.

"If I ever get a hold of the person who published the weather forecast that said there wouldn't be any bloody blizzard I'm going to kick his ass!" Jaune shouted as he pulled Blake closer to himself, trying to let her absorb as much body heat as she could, as Weiss fiddled with the key. He was used to the cold and he could guess that Weiss was too, but Blake was shaking like a leaf. He needed to get her warmer.

"G-got i-it!" Weiss shouted triumphantly, letting out a yelp as Jaune picked her up and shoved open the door with his shoulder.

As soon as they were inside, Jaune slammed the door shut and took off his coat, throwing it to Blake and running to the fireplace to see about getting it started. Weiss just stood by the door and looked around, memories suddenly coming back to her with a smile. "I feel at home now, for the first time in a long time."

"Th-that's g-g-good for yo-you Weiss, b-but some of us aren't really used to cold, harsh environments!" Blake shivered, still not in her alternate persona as she struggled to get warm. Weiss walked up to her and offered her a hand, which she gladly took. Weiss wordlessly led her to the couch and pulled her into a hug which Blake returned as if she were dying, and Weiss was the only familiar face around her.

"Uh, firewood... firewood..." Jaune mumbled, looking everywhere as fast as he could, feeling just a bit more than a little pressured because of Blake's loud whining, and Weiss' impatient foot tapping.

"Daddy~! We're freezing..."

"Give me second!" He shouted back, feeling sweat beginning to form on his brow despite the cold. 'Whereisitwhereisitwhereisitwhereis- there!' Jaune let out laugh as he finally located the Wood storage room. "Sweetie, why the heck do you keep the firewood in a separate room from the fireplace!?" He shouted as he began stacking the wood.

"I don't know, daddy! Winter thought it was a good idea!"

"Sure! Please throw me a vial of fire dust!" Weiss opened her bag and did as he asked, Jaune catching the little red vial, tearing it open with his teeth and throwing a few flakes into the fireplace. Within seconds a fire roared to Life. Immediately he ran back to Blake and his daughter, picking them both up and depositing them in front of the warming flames.

Their relieved sighs were music to Jaune's ear, and he settled down by them as the flames grew even stronger. "Well that wasn't relaxing at all," he laughed. Blake replied with a humored meow, announcing to all that, yes, she was in her kitten persona once more. They didn't even really blink. Blake had become just as much their kitten as she was Blake Belladonna. Weiss snuggled into Jaune, and Blake went around to the opposite side of him and did the same.

"Well, I didn't think it would be. Not at first." Blake started purring and Weiss smiled at the familiar calming sound, as she knew daddy's hand had found her ears.

"Well we can all relax now, sweetheart. But after this next little bit of excitement..."

He could feel Blake's ears perk up beneath his hand and Weiss looking up at him curiously.

"You mean...?"

Jaune grinned. "It's time you two got your presents~..." Weiss arms were wrapped around his neck in a second, her childlike laughter making him laugh too, and Blake began nuzzling his neck furiously.

"I love you, daddy/Master!" They echoed, though Blake said it with body language and by mewling rather than speaking.

Jaune could hardly manage to get away from their affectionate attack, but once he did, he told them to close their eyes, and when he told them to open up, two very carefully wrapped gifts were placed before them.

"Blake, let's open them one at a time!" Weiss said, her childlike excitement showing more than it ever had before, and Jaune knew that she couldn't care less that it was. Which made him so happy. "You go first," she told Blake, shaking in anticipation.

Blake was about to tear open her present when she remembered something. She looked over to her and Weiss' bags, putting down her gift, and then walked over to them on all fours, making sure to rub her said against her Master's leg as she passed by him. Once she was in front of the bags she leaned down and opened them with her teeth, picking up two more small boxes, before making her way back with them both in her mouth.

Weiss gasped. "I can believe I almost forgot! I'm so sorry, daddy!"

"What is it? You two got me gifts too?" He laughed as Weiss took the boxes from Blake and ran up to him.

"You open your gifts first! And then we'll open ours!" He ruffled her hair and she giggled. 'This is... so nice... this is what I always wanted.'

"Okay, okay," he laughed. He grabbed the black box first, and Blake bit her lip as he opened it up. His eyes widened as he took out the ring and placed it on his right ring finger. He held his hand up and studied it closely, and Blake could feel her cheeks heating up as he inspected every single inch of it. The expression on his face was one of pure amazement, and she knew she had picked her gift well. "Blake, wow, this is just... amazing. Thank you... so much. I love you."

Blake left her persona for a small moment, just one small one, and crawled over to him, bringing him into a big hug and whispering into his ear "I love you too, Jaune..."

Jaune kissed her lightly but affectionately as they parted, Blake going back to all fours as he studied the inscription on the bottom of the ring.

"Beloved Master..." he read out loud, making Blake blush even more as he smiled brightly at her. She let out a soft mewl as Jaune reached out a scratched her ears for a moment before turning to Weiss' gift.

The box was pale white, bound by a golden ribbon. Jaune glanced at Weiss as he undid the bow and opened the box, her face showing a clear mix of excitement and nervousness. Though the nervousness was washed away quickly as she watched her daddy's face shift to one of astonishment.

Jaune slowly pulled out the medallion by its chain, running his finger over the Arc family crescent within his little girl's glyph, much like Weiss herself had done when she had finished making it.

There was a coolness to the material, but it wasn't a bad kind of cold, it was warming in a way. It felt comfortable against his skin, and being near it made him feel at ease. "W-Weiss, did you... make this with your semblance?" His voice held excitement, disbelief, love, and confusion all at once, and Weiss knew that she had chosen the best gift she possibly could have.

"Yes, I did!" She smiled proudly, puffing out her chest a little in a childlike manner. The action caused Jaune to chuckle and ruffle her hair again. She blushed and whined at the action.

"You did a fantastic job, Weiss. You're getting much better at using your semblance." He pulled her onto his lap and placed his chin on top of her head. She giggled as he held her tight, giving her the most loving hug he could. "I love you so much." He gave her cheek a kiss.

"I love you too, Jaune." She whispered happily, breaking her persona for a moment just like Blake had done.

"This is... amazing, you two. Thank you so much, I love them." Jaune quickly put the chain around his neck before motioning towards his loves' gifts. "But now it's your turn..."

Blake wasted no time as she begun tearing apart the wrapping around her gift with her teeth while Weiss reluctantly got of off Jaune's lap. As soon as nothing but shredded paper remained of her gift's wrapping, Blake began meowing excitedly and happily, leaping onto her Master and nuzzling his neck with her new collar in her mouth.

"I'm glad you like it Blake, you want me to put it on you?" Blake began meowing excitedly and Jaune picked up the collar. He gently reached towards her neck and undid her collar. Blake took a deep breath and sighed, feeling like that a part of her had just changed completely. Jaune quickly got about putting the new one on her, and Blake smiled again when he was finished. She felt like herself once more. Especially when her Master removed her old name tag and attached it to her new, incredibly comfortable collar.

Jaune looked over at Weiss as she picked up her gift and brought it in front of Blake and Jaune. She looked unsure at first, but one look and nod from her daddy made her happily tear at the wrapping paper. She froze and her heart stopped for a small second as the familiar white cloth stared back at her. She tore into the rest of it as quickly as possible, not believing it to be true.

"Daddy... how did you..." she couldn't finish the statement as she held onto the dress. The dress. The one Winter had gotten for her on her 8th birthday that she had always loved. She had been heartbroken when it started becoming too small for her and her old father told her he wouldn't have a larger one custom made for her... but now here it was, in what looked like the perfect size.

"Your 'grandmother' is one hell of a seamstress." Jaune chuckled softly as his little girl sat staring at the dress. "You can put it on now, if you want..."

Weiss stood up and started to take off her dress, and Jaune watched as his 'little girl' lifted it up over her head. She lingered in her underwear for a split second, allowing Jaune to take in his fill of her body as she hesitantly stood over the dress. If she put it on... would it feel the same? Would it disappear? It honestly seemed too good to be true. Finally, she reached down and grabbed it. It felt so similar...

She remembered the softness of the cloth from way back when, she remembered how it felt against her skin, and how it felt wearing it. She remembered how happy and safe she felt wrapped in its gentle embrace. She felt every single bit of Winter's love in that dress. But now she felt her daddy's. She slipped it on.

"You look gorgeous, sweetie..." her daddy said softly and Weiss could feel her cheeks heat up. The feeling of the dress on her body... it... wasn't the same as before. It didn't feel as if Winter was always with her, always hugging her softly... it felt better.

Winter's soft embrace was now mixed with her daddy's, both of them making her entire body feel tingly with love. It fit perfectly, her 'grandmother' having compensated expertly for both her height and figure growth... though it did feel odd to for her to be wearing a bra with the dress, she didn't need one before after all…

She quickly worked around her dress, taking her bra off and pulling it out, letting it fall to the floor. Weiss hadn't grown much in the chest area since she was young, certainly not like Winter had. But there was still a very noticeable difference once her bra was off. A noticeable difference she knew her daddy liked, based on his gaze.

Blake crawled around her legs, rubbing her head against them as she mewled up at her. "What is it Blake?" Weiss asked, and Blake gestured with her head towards her daddy, and she realized he was lost in his own world staring right at her figure in the dress. She blushed. Blake meowed again, this time with a slight... sensuality. "Yes Blake, I do think it's time to give daddy our other present..."

Lemon will be inserted soon... sorry...