There was no grand revelation or event, the thought had wormed its way into her mind and settled as if it had been there quite awhile. It probably had, only she had been blind to it. [Second Year Beacon AU]

Having achieved his dream of joining Beacon a problem arises. Not all is well with Jaune.

Ruby had always dreamed of being a hero, of saving people. To not allow tragedies to fall onto others as they had onto her own family. So what happens when she gets a semblance that might allow her to do just that? Entering, The Gamer, semblance extraordinaire, with a bad habit of taking away sanity points.

After the events of Beacon, James is at the end of his rope. The storm too much is too much for one man. He wants to bear the storm ahead with someone he loves, so he brings Glynda with him.

Long ago there was a prosperous world named Arkous. It was an Advanced civilization which was unfortunately wiped out in an event dubbed “The fall” where all that was left was old tech that very few understood. A witch deep in the east of grimm territory is the second person of the old ways when magic lived along side technogly in peace before it’s death in the fall.

Jaune had lied his way into Beacon, and only through the help of his friends remained enrolled. During his entire tenure there he knew of his semblance. It was something that had developed at an early age. He thought it a curse, more than useless; but still he dreamt of being a huntsman. The attack on the Vytal Festival and Beacon made him make a choice.

With Vacuo overrun with Grimm and tensions reaching an all time high, Ren, wounded and worried, struggles to locate his friends amid the never ending chaos. The truth will break his heart all over again... An angsty take on how Ren will discover the fate of his leader and friends. One-shot. Renora.

Neo and Roman always protected each other. When one was caught, the other would find a way to get them out. However, when Roman botched Cinder's plan with the train, he wasn't the only to end up being caught. This story was made with a friend, Pudin.

Spawned of an inside joke during late night fic trades. Ren can't sleep and Nora wants cuddles, so it works out.

A little angsty, but mostly hopeful character study. Spoilers for V8. I relate to Nora in many ways, and if you've ever been to my IG, you'll know her V8 storyline hit me particularly hard. My friend had me write a study of her for one of our fic exchanges, and once again, posting on a whim with no editing. This was pretty raw for me to write, so please be gentle. T for swearing.

Pylons balls oh no balls oh no balls TRAP CARD!

When Harriet drags Marrow to a dance club, some hot smutty things occur. Smut, One-shot

Becoming the Pope of the Brother Gods, Jaune Arc is tasked with the quest of bringing back the Gods to Remnant. In need to collect four godly relics scattered around the world, the blond Pope is gifted of favors and power by the Gods while also helped by the old Pontiff himself, Sulyvahn!

A series of what if scenarios set in the RWBY-verse. (Disclaimer: I do not own the RWBY series)

Ren and Nora upcycle some friendship bracelets. A oneshot for one of the fic trades between me and my editor. She requested something that involved the red string of fate. This was written around midnight; I'm totally uploading it on a whim in all it's unedited glory. Gonna start uploading Renora short stories separately from now on, and Boop! will only be my early Renora oneshots.

Emerald tries to make amends with Jaune for her past actions while they watch over an unconscious Penny. Takes place during Volume 8 Chapter 11. One-shot.

All they had was each other and the despair that enveloped their hearts. Constructive criticism appreciated.

'There was so much turmoil in the world. It wasn't about killing monsters, to her. No, it was about saving people. And there was nobody she wanted to save more than the girl with the lonely look in her firey eyes.' My retelling of RWBY that displays a decently more powerful Ruby Rose that's still within reasonable bounds. No insanity, either. Slightly OP!Ruby, rated T for language.

After graduation Weiss left Team RWBY to take over as head of the SDC. Long before that Blake abandoned her team and partner to rejoin the White Fang. Now Ruby and Yang busy themselves with solo missions to keep their minds off of what happened and those who had hurt them. That was over 5 years ago.

The Tale continues as forces rises in Remnant. In the North, a young Queen rises to defend those she wishes to protect but forces stand against her. Rebels from the South stand against the Crown as well as the White Fang who grows in power. Across the Seas, a young princess learn the consequences of power while a Dragon Dance approach, all the while darkness comes...

(AU) One-Shot Smut-Fic Glynda craves for something more in her life. That craving has led her to a nightclub of debauchery and pleasure. And who knows maybe a new life is waiting for her if she takes the first step. ArcWitch-Pairing

Jaunes been feeling down and depressed. The group comes together to discuss what to do and discover a video of his thoughts on the situation.

Teams RWBY and JNR return to Beacon following Salem's defeat to finally finish their education and graduate. Life however, isn't going to make it exactly the easiest ride in the world as their feelings for each other develop further, blossom, and one or two old foes might just pop up for a bit of revenge...

Jaune Arc's life (in school) is on the line! His final graduation from school depends on how well he can write... and his teacher is definitely a strict authoritarian! This RWBY story will be good enough to graduate on, he knows that she'd love it! Probably. Hopefully. Maybe? This was inspired after a conversation with Quijibo7609 about RWBY's canon and joking about a rewrite.

Time is a fickle thing; it holds power over each and every one of us. So often do we wish we had the opportunity to relive the past and correct mistakes we've made, to ease our regrets about the choices we didn't make. Sometimes fate is just kind enough - or just cruel enough, to grant us that chance.