Halo, I started to translate my RWBY fanfiction, excuse me for the grammar mistakes forward. My own team, the LLMM (Lame) will be added to the original storyline and they'll change the story in a way you wouldn't even think. I tell you one thing forward, all of them will die. Please, give me some review, at least let me know whether you like my story or not. Volume 4 is finished.

A single intimate night together... and it lead to so much more. Follow as Team RWBY dive into a relationship none of them could have imagined, trying to make sense of their new situation, as well as deal with the reactions of the people around them. All the while facing White Fang drama, family secrets, and most devastating of all: homework. Pollination, with no Enabler.

Velvet is concerned she's going to lose her job at Jaune's and tries to convince her boss to keep her on, by any means necessary (NTR/cheating warning). Girls currently featured: Velvet, Neo, Cinder. Based off Service with a Smile by Coeur Al'Aran. Edited by LordDial.

Plot bunnies and ideas for RWBY fics from a newcomer to the fandom. Take for your own, or just be inspired.

A small change causes profound disturbances for the future. A child that was supposed to grow up under the peaceful life of a family, is left orphaned. How will Beacon deal with this child when instead of an awkward goofball, it gets an experienced fighter with emotional baggage?

When Yang falls, its quiet. Calm. She did what she had to do. When Ruby and Blake fall, it's a jolt, a cold shock of horror that they didn't quite make it. When Weiss falls, it's almost with relief. Living or dead, she'll see them again. When Jaune falls, he thinks of his team, of one more letter knocked off of Team JNPR. When they wake up, they're at Beacon. Fix-it fic after V8.

Vale. A City entrenched in debauchery. In this story, the Grimm do not exist, however war and inequality reign supreme. Vale is the centre of a black hole, drawing people in and consuming them. The cast of RWBY have been aged up by two years. This fic is filled with lemons, so beware. I hope you enjoy. I'm writing this fic on IOS so there may be some errors in the format.

It's been thirty years since Ruby Rose saved Remnant from Salem and almost a decade since it was saved again. Salem is gone yet the Creatures of Grimm remain and now a new generation of Hunters are ready to begin their story... By enrolling at the Breaktide Academy of Menagerie where they'll be trained by legends including Team CFVY and Ruby Rose herself. Part 5 of the Spiral-Verse

Crue Cullen died in the Fall Of Beacon. These words might not mean much to many, but to those who cared for him, they mean the world. Remnant carries on regardless of the influence of The Wolf. With the Huntsmen of Beacon scattered, and with Golden Eyes watching, how will the death of Crue affect- "QUIT TELLING EVERYONE I'M FUCKING DEAD!" Well, I guess the Story continues. (SEQUEL)

RWBY Cast has been teleported to the Executor-Class Star Dreadnought to watches movies of Alternate Versions of themselves. Well these Movies will also have the Galactic Republic present in them as well.

Qrow Branwen was a man filled with regrets about the past. The last thing he expected when Tyrian Callows poisoned him was that he might have a chance to go back and fix those mistakes, and maybe to make a few more along the way. Team STRQ rose and fell, but this time its weakest member will make sure that doesn't happen. No matter what lengths he has to go to.

Ruby was ready to make the ultimate sacrifice, the battle was set, but her and Jaune need to have a heart to heart, what could happen

Ruby is the best blacksmith on Patch. Weiss is one of the most-wanted bachelorettes in Vale. Neither of them want that. Whiterose, medieval fantasy AU

All these broken shards of memories barely make sense, but they all seem to be part of the same picture, like the shattered moon in the sky. Maybe if I can gather enough of them, I'll finally know who I am or at least, who I was supposed to be. And why are these ears so fluffy and ticklish? Wait, ears? Fluffy ears? (Semi/Gamer) AU. M for mature themes and more. (Slow burn)

Yang has a surprise for Jaune. It's a surprise to her, too. Dragonslayer

James Ironwood does not usually drink with his troops, but he makes an exception for one very specific unit that can be trusted to keep their mouths shut.

A collection of various BDSM PetPlay stories following your favourite characters! Feel free to submit your own prompts and characters and I will see what I can do!

Monsters aren't born - they're made. Such it was with Adam Taurus. A full backstory of the notorious villain, exploring what turned an innocent child into the murderous extremist from the show.

Supplemental, side, or sub-stories to Neopolitan: Beyond Ever After.

Book 2 - The Fall of Beacon left many of its survivors with indelible scars. Most of all, Anon Hope. His body bears the scars of the Fall of Beacon but despite his new disabilities, his work is not yet done. The traitors in the Wizard's Circle must be hunted down and the Witch's Cabal must burn. He will see to it. Personally...

follow Nix and his team INTG or team intrigue as they navigate their adventure through RWBY alongside the main cast mainly team CFVY (fyi first fic so plz leave a review i hope you like it)

Meet Jaune Arc, fearless leader of Team JNPR, partner and disciple to Pyrrha Nikos, and the only student of his year. Wait, what? What do you mean only student? Winner of the Vytal Festival? Badass dust, sword, and shield user? What if V1 Jaune wakes up with memories of Pineapple! JAUNE? REVISIONS in early chapters

Roman Torchwick & Beacon Academy fell on the same day. Thus, when one's headmaster reincarnates as the other's partner, they agree on one thing: Cinder Fall must pay...except they find themselves disagreeing on everything else. To Neo, her brain is trying to tie her hands. To Ozpin, his host is a bloodthirsty murderess. And to both, they're starting to rub off on the other...

Fate is twisted. Two eras; so different and yet so similar; each walked by one who doesn't belong. Who can truly stand tall for a doomed world locked on a dwindling timer? The young man bathed in darkness, or the woman forging his path centuries before? Vermillion merely wanted to find his way home, but she knows the truth; he is where he needs to be, where he's preordained to be.

"Mr. Arc, you were supposed to attend Beacon's initiation. You did not show up. Sent a letter to apologize for your fake transcripts, but what do I see today?" Ozpin, the Headmaster of Beacon said as he plays on the screen a Jaune Arc running after a stolen Paladin, greatsword perched on his shoulder, intercepting it with skill and power as he sliced through the machine's leg.