"Have you read…" Weiss took a moment to pick a random book. "This one?"

"Yep," Ruby confirmed when she saw the animated cover. "Even though it's not about weapons, I was bored and it was actually pretty good."

Images of weapons were splattered all over the walls. There were so many books on the shelves. Mountains of them. Last time Weiss was in here, it was a trainwreck. Ruby must've cleaned up a bit.

"What was the book about?" Weiss asked, curious that something other than weapons grabbed her attention.

To get comfortable, the ex-heiress sat on the edge of the mattress. It'd been a long, exhausting day. She felt the full force of fatigue the moment she sat down. When Ruby sat next to her, she let out a tired sigh.

"It was about a zombie outbreak," the captain said with a wry grin. "I like movies about that stuff, too. It's fun to think about the 'what if' scenarios. I think we'd be golden."

"If anything, we'd be fine if we stayed on the sea," Weiss agreed. "Unless the zombies could swim."

"Exactly," Ruby said happily. "We'd be better off than most people. Unless the sea grimm could turn into zombies!"

"That sounds terrifying," Weiss murmured, troubled from the thought.

"Me and my sweetheart would be able to get through it," Ruby said confidently. "We're two-in-one. We're unstoppable."

Knowing she was referring to her scythe, Weiss asked. "Why did you pick to wield a scythe? You said it was because of Qrow, but why?"

The question had floated around in her mind for some time now. For some reason, Weiss found herself wanting to know everything about the captain.

"Oh um," Ruby mumbled, delving back into her past. "Qrow means a lot to me. He's been with us since… forever. He's the only person who hasn't left me and Yang."

"I see," Weiss said softly. "I'm sorry," she said, which caught Ruby off guard. "I didn't mean to make you think of your parents."

Not that thinking of them was a bad thing. Weiss was worried Ruby associated her parents with their deaths, which is why she was hesitant to bring up the topic.

"My parents Summer and Tai were incredible," the captain said with a small smile. "Mom was like… super mom. She made the best cookies when she could get her hands on the dough."

"Of course that's how you remember her," Weiss fondly said.

A small chuckle told her that Ruby agreed. "Dad… he made a lot of dad jokes. They were so lame. He wore the goofiest cargo shorts, too."

The memory caused her to grin fondly.

"He sounds like a goofball," Weiss said as she gazed into her eyes. "Sounds like someone I know."

"Hey, don't forget Yang," Ruby teased. "She's just as much of a goofball as me."

"Of course," the ex-heiress said. "Her and her puns must be because of Tai as well."

"No way were they from Raven," Ruby chirped after a yawn. "She'd rather jump off a cliff than make a pun."

"Would you say you act more like your mom or your dad?" Weiss asked, curious.

Ruby held her chin in thought. "I'd say I'm a healthy mix of both. Yang's definitely more like Tai. Are you more like your mom?"

Remembering who she was talking to, Ruby didn't mention her father. She didn't want to. Not if it brought up unpleasant memories. Of course Weiss wouldn't want to be compared to that monster.

"Hm," Weiss leaned back on the bed a bit. "I can't say. I hardly interacted with her. When I did, she had a bottle in her hand."

"Oh," Ruby mumbled, regretting the question. "Sorry for bringing that up. I didn't know."

"It's quite alright," the ex-heiress reassured. "I have no problem talking about her now that she's gone. Obviously, I try to be nothing like my father. If anything, I'm more like my sister Winter."

From the mention of her sister, Ruby grinned.

"I wish I could meet her since you like her so much. I mean, you're living with my entire family. And yet, I haven't met any of your family members. Not that I want to meet your father or anything. I'dprobablypunchhislightsoutifIeversawhim. ButWinterisacompletelydifferentstory-"

To shush her, Weiss closed her lips by pressing them together. "I know what you mean, dunce."

When Ruby looked like she gathered her thoughts, Weiss released her with a blush.

"Do you think I'll ever meet her?" Ruby asked, loving the thought.

"I…" Weiss said while Ruby leaned in with anticipation. "Highly doubt it. She's in the military. I hardly get to see her."

After a yawn, Ruby mumbled. "I'll wait for as long as it takes. She means a lot to you, so I have to meet her."

From hearing her say such a sweet thing, Weiss blushed.

This dolt...

Leisurely, Ruby laid on the bed. Her eyes were straining to stay open, but refused to leave Weiss' gaze. Her head met the fluffy pillow as she let out a soft sigh.

"You must be tired," Weiss observed, thinking it was interesting to see her fatigued rather than her usual energetic self.

"Mhm…"

It was a long day with Juniper, the ex-heiress thought. She needs to rest.

For a moment, Weiss only watched her. She wasn't sure if she was supposed to leave or stay. The thought of staying in her room overnight caused her to blush madly.

How is she so adorable? Weiss asked herself. Would she mind… if I stayed?

A single dim light lingered in the room. The lamp was on the nightstand, which casted a shadow over the almost-dozing Ruby.

"Hey," Ruby said softly, which snapped her out of her thoughts. "Have I ever told you that I like your scar?"

"Um," Weiss mumbled, slightly caught off guard. "I don't think so."

"Well, I like it. It makes you look cute. Not that you weren't cute before."

It was like cupid's arrow struck her heart in that moment. Do you have any idea what you're doing to me, dunce?

It sounded like the captain was delirious by this point, but Weiss could tell the compliment was genuine and pure. Soon after, Ruby yawned again and finally closed her eyes.

It was odd to be complimented on what Weiss perceived to be a flaw. Fondly, she gazed down at Ruby. Ruby thought she looked cute? Ruby was the cute one as far as Weiss was concerned.

To not disturb her, Weiss slowly pulled up the blankets and draped them over the dozing girl. Seeing Ruby so peaceful made her smile.

An absolute dolt...

Unable to help herself, Weiss leaned in and softly kissed her forehead. While doing so, her heart pounded thickly.

I never thought I could be so blessed. Thank you, Ruby.

After she pulled away, she curled into her side as a sweet aroma enveloped her.

She smells like cookies.

Amused from the thought, Weiss joined her in slumber.


While Ruby and Weiss slept, the bumblebee pair decided to watch the rain on deck.

This time, it was a calm downpour. More like a drizzle, and a few drops soaked into their skin. The sky was dark and the shattered moon drifted into the clouds.

Although Yang was supposed to be watching the rain, she couldn't help but watch her girlfriend. They sat in two different chairs, but that didn't stop them from snuggling.

Lilac pools were glued to her girlfriend's beautiful face. The moonlight accented Blake's features in the darkness.

She's so beautiful, Yang thought.

For a while, Blake had been aware that her girlfriend had been staring at her. It was time to give her some attention. It reminded her of how an adorable puppy begs for food.

Casually, Blake glanced down at her, who rested her head on her shoulder. "Am I that interesting?"

"Way more than the movie," Yang hummed in agreement. "Don't look at me like that. It's your fault."

Playfully, Blake rolled her eyes and hugged her tighter.

"You're way too cute," the blonde said softly.

Fondly, Blake curled her fingers around the blonde's head. "Shut up and kiss me."

Yang gave her the widest grin she'd ever seen. "Your wish is my command."

Gingerly, the couple leaned in and ensnared lips.

It didn't take long for the kiss to become more firm, more loving, and more affectionate as the rain poured.

Being a busybody, Blake grazed her fingers through the blonde hair she'd grown to love. The loving contact sent flowing waves through their bodies as Yang's grip around Blake's back became more firm.

To Blake, Yang tasted like how she smelled. Like lemonade.

To Yang, Blake tasted like sweet peppermint.

After a few ethereal moments, they slowly separated.

"Someone's frisky," Yang mumbled with a smile.

"Am not," Blake's cheeks flushed even redder if that was possible.

With a smirk, slowly, Yang leaned in to her girlfriend's ears. When her lips were right next to them, she murmured. "Are too."

The seductive comment caused shivers to shoot up Blake's spine. Her breath was gentle and tickled her sensitive ears.

There was a yearning in lilac and golden pools.

Yang gazed at her blushing girlfriend as the warm and fuzzy feeling overflowed her being. "C'mere you."

Happy to oblige, the faunus connected their lips once more.

As the kiss deepened, Blake draped her arms around her lover's neck. Yang reeled her in, embracing her tightly. Not wanting her to wait, Yang shot her tongue forward to meet Blake's own eager muscle.

Vigor and passion for each other grew.

This sent shockwaves down their spines. They needed- craved- more of each other.

The two stood, matching each other's ferocity.

Yang's hands roamed down to Blake's hips. This elicited a soft moan from the faunus, but it was muffled with their mouths ensnared.

Yang was as red as a tomato when she felt Blake's gentle and feather-like touches, yet as her silken hands continued to roam along her body, she didn't venture too far.

Their kissing sounded like ocean waves on a beach. Neither of them has ever felt this intoxicated for the other before. The comfort they found in each other clouded their minds as they came together in a heat of passion.

Subconsciously, the couple began to move inside the ship. Hastily, Blake slammed the door shut before continuing their session in the middle of the hallway.

Needing more of her, Yang pressed her girlfriend against the wall. The blonde was known for being rough, but she was gentle when it came to her girlfriend.

In response, Blake tried to pull her closer if that was possible, her arms tightly around her back.

Affection for one another sent them into overdrive.

There were constant, loving kisses all over their bodies. At one point, Blake leaned up and sucked on her lover's soft neck. This elicited a moan, causing Blake to smile from the sweet melody.

From the lovely noise, Blake kept lightly sucking. Must've been a sweet spot. She didn't want to leave a mark, so she was gentle with her soft skin.

To her mild annoyance, Yang pulled away and gazed at her. Blake let her arms fall to her hips. Her black hair draped over her shoulders like a dark waterfall.

Those yearning lilac orbs glimmered with passion, matching gold.

"Yang?" she asked, worried that she suddenly stopped. "Is something wrong?"

Yang was dazed while she watched her girlfriend. As Blake gazed up at Yang, she noticed that her gentle violet eyes shifted to a feral appearance.

Hardly, Yang gulped to compose herself. "You take my breath away is all."

"Come here."

With a grin, Blake wrapped her arms around her back and pulled her close. Their lips met before separating.

"I'm gonna do to you what you read about in ninjas of love," Yang seductively whispered.

That made Blake yearn for her even more. They couldn't get enough of each other, and eventually ended up in bed.


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Stay dandy,

~Toto