Hello everyone to this little one shot lemon that I decided to make in connection with my good friend and fellow writer LaughingMack.
The story he created "The Pie's Surprise" for a little quick little story for the Knightshade lovers.
Well... As a Knightshade enjoyer myself, I wanted to continue this and turn it into sweet, steamy treat.
Basically... this is gonna be a lemon here and continue where Blake and Jaune were gonna leave off.
So I hope you enjoy!
I don't own RWBY or any of its properties, that liberty belongs to Viz Media now.
The quickening steps of Blake were heard down the hall. She continued to carry Jaune at a nice pace.
The raven-haired Faunus girl led the hunky-looking blond knight toward her team's dorm for what she promised Jaune was a "sweet treat".
"Hey Blake, could you put me down?" The blond asked. As the walls rapidly passed by the duo, other students from Beacon and some of the other academy students saw the spectacle of the smaller, raven-haired faunus girl carrying the larger man on her shoulders like a sack of flour.
"Not until I repay you, Jaune." The Menagerie princess answered back. Taking a turn, she quickly moved them so she could give him her prize for being such a good girl.
"You know, Blake, you don't need to make up for the piece of pie. I could just get some more from the cafeteria." He said.
His close friend looked at him with yellow eyes full of sincerity. "But I insist, Jaune! It was my fault in the first place, and as your friend, I must make up for my mistake." Her tone conveyed nothing but positive vibes.
Little did the blonde know... that hiding underneath her good heart, Blake's smoldering lust bubbled beneath her skin, ready to pounce on the knight once they reached the dorm room.
The poor knight did not know what his close friend had in store for him. Sure, it was kind of weird when Blake licked him on the cheek. But Jaune couldn't help the butterflies in his stomach when the attractive brunette gave him that little lick.
Blake had been on the brain for the knight of JNPR, and in a school full of beautiful girls, that was saying a lot.
He couldn't help but be enthralled by her mysterious dark look at first, but her more aloof personality was charming and funny enough. Her dry sense of humor tickled him to the point that he had a couple of good chuckles from time to time.
But as they continued to learn more about each other, bonding with one another thanks to similar literature tastes, like her love for fairy tale novels. His favorite was 'The Woman Who Fell Through The World', as he loved the adventures that the girl went on in an entirely new world compared to her original, more mundane life.
Blake told him that one of her personal favorites was "The Rusted Knight Trials." A series of short stories and tasks that the protagonist, The Rusted Knight, had to complete. Whether it was saving the towns from invading monsters with his trusty jackrabbit steed, Juniper, trekking to save the princess of the land in peril, or slaying big creatures like the infamous Hydra or Darkness Dragon, the Rusted Knight was a hero of triumph and bravery. One that made the cat Faunus swoon and sighs dreamily as she fantasized about her own Rusted Knight in her life.
But in hindsight... she may have just found a Rusted Knight of her own in one blond member of Team JNPR.
As Jaune and Blake continued to hang out more and more, talking about books, novels, drawing, and other hobbies like fishing and swimming. The cat faunus recently had started to get funnier around the blond from Ansel.
She started dreaming about the lad more. Anytime he was around, her heart would beat a bit faster, and her hands would wring around her wrists. Her pale face would get a bit cherry as she observed the goofy blond just doing mundane tasks when they were in class or when both of their teams were at lunch.
Blake had only felt this way once before, about a man she thought would be the perfect fit. He showed his passion, determination, and drive for the Faunus cause. She thought he was the one to make a change in Remnant.
But... it was not meant to be. Her 'perfect match' remained in that darkness. He had changed, and her previous perception of him had changed drastically. In place of his passion... his hatred was trying to force change on others.
Blake saw his previous charms twisted and morphed into something she saw as cruel. Determination turned into an obsession. His drive turned into a dark promise, one that would forever separate Faunus kind from humans.
She finally understood that darkness on that fateful day. It was where she finally had enough of the darkness, it didn't feel like liberation or fighting for Faunus freedoms and rights anymore.
No... It felt like she was committing mass murder.
When Blake decided to change her ways, the first thing she wanted to do was cut ties with the White Fang once and for all. She wanted nothing to do with what they stood for now. The once freedom-fighting organization was now a shell of its former self. Her disregard for innocent lives made her feel disgusted to even be part of such an organization, and with it came the feeling of overwhelming guilt.
After that day on the train, her heart had hardened when she arrived at Beacon. Locking her emotions away and pushing those trying to get close to her at a distance, not wanting to get too close to others.
Because in her mind, she didn't deserve any kind of friendship from anyone because of the deeds she had done in the past.
In her self-deprecation, she felt like an outcast, as if she didn't belong to the heroic group known as Huntsmen and Huntresses.
However, fate had a funny sense of humor, as the raven-haired girl met people who accepted her not as Blake Belladonna, the former ex-terrorist of the White Fang. But as Blake Belladonna, a lover of tuna, cheesy romance novels, and a fighter for unity and peace for both humanity and Faunus kind.
While things here haven't been smooth sailing at Beacon, it seemed that things were working out on their own. The infamous fight that led to the dock incident and the meeting with Sun Wukong was a bumpy ride for her. Though luckily she was able to patch that up along with some loose ends with the White Fang that day.
However, that wasn't the only issue.
As much as she didn't want to break his heart, Sun just wasn't for her. Blake didn't know why she felt this way, as she thought the young leader was handsome. But he just didn't have something that made her heart swoon.
Plus, the leader of the team was kind of pushy in a bad way when they first met, and that set off some alarm bells in her head about the muscular monkey Faunus.
It looked like her heart would just have to wait a little longer to find her true soulmate.
The funny thing was, she didn't have to look too far. It came in the form of a goofy, dorky blonde from Ansel who knew what to say and could relate to certain family issues.
It seemed that the perfect man was right here for the taking, since the blond had finally gotten over his unhealthy obsession with Weiss and no one wanted to stake a claim on his heart.
Well... there was one problem in the form of Pyrrha Nikos, who wanted the man of her dreams to herself.
Now that wouldn't have been a problem to fight for her love physically if the sole fact that Pyrrha had been a four-year champion of kicking ass of some of the best fighters in the continent of Anima, and had remained undefeated for all those four years by just dismantling them in the ring.
So fighting for her love... is not the best strategy here against one of the best Huntresses of their year that Beacon has to offer.
No, she needed to think sneakily. Like Kasumi, one of the characters in Ninjas of Love who stole the main character's heart from the 'main' love interest.
This meant that, like Kasumi, she needed to strike hard and where it hurt to obtain the man of her desires. Just like in the sequel book, Ninjas of Love 2: Double Daggers of Deception.
Surprisingly enough, it was her mother who taught her some words of wisdom to live by when it came to claiming someone's heart.
"Listen my sweet kitten..." Blake remembered her advice. "When I was fighting for a man, I wasn't the strongest, the fastest, or the most athletic woman out there Blakey, there were multiple suitors for your father's heart that could have beaten me to a bloody pulp."
"So how did you beat them?" Blake asked that day.
"When finding your catch...you don't always have to be strong," Kali said. "You need to be sneaky and strike when the time is right. Its like hunting a delicious fish that we always catch sweetie, patience is a good thing to have." The older woman said.
"But! When you have that chance to catch the sweet, succulent prize you always want... Reel them in and don't let go!" Kali finished. "Outsmart those hussies to the point where the game is one and catch your man." Kali finished.
Blake finally took those words to heart, knowing that getting into a fight with Pyrrha was a lost cause and would end in her defeat.
No, she needed to beat Pyrrha before she could even attempt to throw punches or stab her with her weapon.
There was one weapon that she could possibly use that was stronger, one area where Pyrrha could falter and Blake would have her prize...
It was her strong mind that would win the battle for her.
Pyrrha may be smarter in some subjects, but Blake is an expert at looking into different cultures thanks to her background history of trying to help both Faunus and Humans.
So, with that said, the ninja of Team RWBY went to the library to look up Northern Saunus culture to get a better understanding of Jaune's customs.
Blake looked into the books, studying them to perhaps bring up some kind of appreciation or courtship ritual that his people follow, which Pyrrha overlooked. There were always loopholes somewhere in life; you just needed to find them.
It was within an hour of searching in a book called "Ansel, Northern Saunus Historian Book" that she finally found what she was looking for.
The law she found in the dusty tomb made her grin in excitement, a smile that would scream victory and claim her man. It was an old Northern Saunus law that stated:
"Immigrants from a foreign soil may lay claim to those who are of Northern Saunus birth by way of salivary contact if wanting courtship."
Blake read what is called the Lover's Lick Law, an old bylaw that was made to help integrate newcomers into the town of Ansel or any city or village that is part of the Northern Saunus continent.
It was also to help promote cultural mixing and increase birth rates, as some people could be different from a different continent, like Anima, Solitas, or even a different species, such as faunus from Menagerie.
From what Blake learned, this old law was still in effect to help with population issues that certain parts of Remnant struggle with within the present day.
Blake's eyes couldn't help but scan the words over and over. Each time she read it, her pupils dilated in excitement.
She found her way in! Her ticket to the blonde knight's heart was just in sight.
With her loophole found, Blake felt her heart beating rapidly. Now that she had found her surefire way to claim Jaune, it was finally time to do what her mother said and pounce.
'And what better way to subtly claim him as your own than to lick a tasty leftover treat off his handsome face?' She thought as she finally reached the destination that she wanted to find, Team RWBY's dorm room.
Blake quickly fished out her scroll and scanned it to open the door. She slammed it closed and, without looking, kicked the pesky door shut.
"Uh... Blake..." Jaune finally spoke up as he looked around their sister team's room. "Could you please put me down?" The blond asked politely.
The Faunus girl in question finally put him down on her bed and went over to Weiss's bunk. He went under the bed, and after a few seconds, pulled out a white suitcase with a familiar snowflake pattern, showing it belonged to the Schnee family.
Blake opened the flaps with a little 'click', unlocking the suitcase to access its contents.
"Don't worry, Jaune..." Blake took some vials out of the suitcase. "I just need to take care of something real quick, and then... I'll get to making that creampie~" The cat faunus gave him a naughty smirk before giving him a saucy wink, causing a small blush to appear on his face.
"O-Okay, take your time..." He chuckled nervously, his heart beating a bit quicker. With that, she went back to the entrance of the door, her face determined and serious, knowing the commotion she had stirred in the cafeteria.
Blake went outside the dorm to see an empty hallway, but she knew that it wouldn't be that way for long. She knew that her love rival would try to stop her.
Pyrrha would come... she would try to stop her and Jaune from being together.
Well, not on her watch!
She looked at the multiple vials in her hands, examining the light blue, yellow, and dark orange colored dust inside.
Blake reached into her soul, her aura reaching into the multiple vials of dust that she grabbed, and started the one thing she could do to slow down Pyrrha.
'Alright... time to push some limits...' Blake thought as multiple copies started showing up. One by one her clones were being created and started filling up the hallway.
A few minutes later, the hallway holding team RWBY's and JNPR's dorms next to each other was filled to the brim with an army of herself.
An army of Blake Belladonna dust clones.
"ATTENTION!" The normally stoic Blake shouted towards the clones, and in typical military fashion, all of them stood at attention towards the original.
"Alright, girls, here's your objective for today!" The original Blake yelled out like a drill instructor. "You need to hold this position long enough to hold the enemy off from Operation: Sticky Sex! It's imperative that you hold the line and not let anyone through!" The Blake clones knew what their creator was talking about, as they knew her thought process.
Considering they were all a part of her, they knew what she wanted from them. All of them with knowing looks, as they shared the same desire.
"Our future erotic fantasies and current love life are on the line here!" She explained with urgency as became more passionate than she ever thought she would. "The Red Menace must not get through this barricade! So, with that said, you must understand your duty, you must understand what you must do..."
"Hold! The! Line! Is that understood, soldiers?" Blake shouted out. "Don't let a single soul through this line. Guard it with your life, and when all is said and done... the operation will be a success." The original Blake said, "Is that understood, Belladonna Battalion?"
"HAI!" Resounding salutes and sounds of confirmation gave the original Blake all the reassurance and confidence she needed to head back into her dorm room and check up on Jaune. Pyrrha would come and try to stop her, and the rest of her team, and JNPR would probably assist the red-haired Spartan girl.
Which meant she needed to lay her feelings bare for Jaune now.
She had waited long enough... With her plan to stall in motion and with all the time in the world, she sets her sights now on her prize, and what she intends to do.
She opened the door back to her dorm and walked through. Sure, she was a little tired and winded from making all those clones. But the payoff was worth it.
"Everything alright, Blake? I heard a loud commotion from outside." Her lovely knight was concerned about her wellbeing. How sweet of him to worry about her.
"It was nothing, Jaune. Just needed to make a personal scroll call and talk about some stuff." Blake lied as the raven-haired woman made her way to the team's kitchen area that held the 'ingredients' to her special pie. "Now that I'm done with that, just sit tight, and I'll be finished with your dessert in no time." Sighing, she freed herself from her shoes and socks in no time and then went on to her skirt, shimming out of her school uniform bottoms and showing off her lacy dark purple panties.
Her uniform was next to come off as she quickly unbuttoned the article of clothing and slipped it off herself, leaving her in a matching dark purple lacy bra that barely contained her developing C-cup breasts, a testament to her growth into an adult woman.
'Aw crap... guess I'm gonna need to go into town for a bigger size...' Blake thought. It'll suck that she would need to replace her C-cup bras with D-cups.
But... she had a feeling that a certain knight wouldn't mind right now.
"Are you sure you don't want any help with making your special Menagerie Pie?" Jaune asked from in the dorm room. "I'm a pretty good cook myself when it comes to desserts, usually did for my sisters back home in Ansel." Which made Blake let out a little 'Awww' in her thoughts of how caring a sibling he could be.
"Trust me, Jaune, I got this. Just sit back and get comfy in that bed," Blake said to reassure him, going towards the fridge and opening the door to see some typical food items and other stuff like juices, jams, and other meats that they sometimes buy to have food in the dorm rooms.
Who knew that Beacon would give them an entire kitchen to help themselves to?
However, her warm yellow cat eyes turned towards the item she was looking for, and she could only give off a sexy, smug grin as she gazed upon the whipped cream that she was going to use on the 'dessert' that she was cooking up.
"You're gonna love this so much you won't be able to get enough~" Taking the can and shaking it up, anticipating the prize that she was about to claim.
Victory never tasted so sweet for Blake Belladonna.
(Inside the dorm halls)
The sound of running could be heard as the remaining members of Team RWBY and JNPR quickly went upstairs, with Pyrrha leading the group and everyone else following behind.
"Come on! We have to stop them before it's too late!" Pyrrha shouted out as she led the charge, her teeth gritted in absolute fury.
How dare that feline slut take her man right in front of her! First, she gets all cozy with her crush, then she proceeds to lick his cheek while giving off a smug glare towards her to taunt her. After that, Blake decided just to take off with her man, and their Combat Teacher decided to stop them from getting Jaune away from that bitch!
Well... not while she had anything to say about it!
After that little setback in the cafeteria, they were quick to try and find Blake to see where the duo ran off. They went to the library at first, mostly because everyone knew that the room of literature was her usual spot to get away and read her filthy smut.
But to their surprise, there wasn't a trace of Blake or Jaune anywhere when they searched high and low for them, making them waste time and Pyrrha even more furious.
They then decided to check the dorm rooms, hoping to catch them before anything too saucy happened.
"So why are we doing this again?" Yang asked as they all climbed up the long set of stairs to the 4th-floor dorm. While it didn't tire any of them, it was still a long climb up the stairs.
"Because Blakey is trying to steal Pyrrha's man, that's why Yangarang!" Nora said as she tried to catch up with the speeding bullet that was the red-haired warrior.
"Tch... Maybe it's because Blake is desperate for a buffoon like Arc? I mean, she already had Sun wrapped around her finger when we met, but now she's gone for the dope." Weiss replied.
"You jealous, Weiss Cream?" Yang said with a shit-eating grin on her face, wanting to push the heiress's buttons.
"Ha! Hardly," Weiss shot back. "Blake can have all the blonde dolts she wants. It doesn't hurt my feelings one bit if she wants someone as annoying as Arc." Weiss said before being elbowed by her partner with some force. "Ow! What was that for?" Rubbing her side to comfort the hit.
"Do you have to be so mean to Jaune? Just try to be nice to my best bud, Weiss." The reaper girl pouted at her.
"Don't talk smack about our fearless leader like that," Nora frowned at the cranky-looking Weiss.
"Yeah, even I have to admit you're being a bit of an ice bitch right now, Weiss," Yang spoke up about Weiss's behavior.
"...Whatever I'm just saying what we are all thinking," Weiss said as they saw the 3rd floor coming up.
"And I think you should be quiet and climb these godforsaken stairs if you know what's good for you!" Pyrrha screamed out, her anger starting to boil over and scaring everyone into silence for a little bit.
Unfortunately, Weiss didn't get the memo about her anger and proceeded to continue talking. "What's the big deal about trying to rescue Arc? I bet he's loving the attention that Blake is desperately throwing at him an-"
"Um...Weiss," Ruby said with a shaky voice. "You should probably stop talking right now."
"And what makes you think I should?" Weiss said with some bite.
However Ruby only pointed upwards as everyone stopped going up the stairs all of a sudden. Weiss turned her head back forward and was starting to shiver.
As she came face to face with Pyrrha, a dark aura surrounded her and her fists clenched tight like a vice. Her eyes were covered by her crimson hair and her teeth were grinding together as the champion's negative attention was all on the white-haired heiress.
"You wanna say that again... Weiss." Pyrrha said those words dripping with malice. "Because if you do, It's a long way down those stairs, and trust me your legs won't be able to save your tumble down those steps." Pyrrha was clenching and unclenching her hand into a fist, clenching so hard she could crush an orange and squeeze it out for a nice cup of OJ.
"Do you understand what I mean Weiss?" The red-haired spartan girl growled out with all the menace and anger she could muster.
Scared shitless of the consequences, Weiss could only nod rapidly at the terrifying question and implication.
"Good... Now that everything is settled, let's keep moving ladies... and Ren we got a clam to jam this afternoon." And with that, everyone was a little tense thanks to that brief intermission as everyone was continuing the climb up the stairs.
However, the silence was starting to wane on everyone as they were making progress up the stairs.
Finally, it was the leader of Team RWBY that stopped the awkward silence. "I still can't believe Ms. Goodwitch tried to stop us. Why was she letting them get away?" Ruby asked as they got past the second floor and headed toward the third.
"Maybe she doesn't want the cafeteria to be ruined by us again?" Ren put in his two cents as he was bringing up the rear of the group.
"Or maybe you're not thinking about the bigger picture, Renny!" Nora said. "Maybe Ms. G and the other professors are making a game out of Fearless Leader's love life, and the winner gets a nice, juicy reward for it!"
"That just sounds stupid." Weiss finally said.
"Or maybe it's not stupid enough. Ever thought of that, Weissy?" The ginger gave the white-haired girl a wide grin, making the girl just shake her head, muttering that she was surrounded by dolts.
"Doesn't matter in the end..." Pyrrha announced. "I will be victorious and be number one in Jaune's heart, and nothing is going to stand in my way!" The girl laughed manically as the other's sweat dropped over the Invincible Girl's little laughing outburst.
"So... is nobody going to answer my question?" Yang chimed in once again.
The girl from Mistral only sighed out from the blond brawler's voice." What is it, Yang." Pyrrha sounded irritated, the toll and situation making her feel frustrated right now.
"I still want an answer of why are we doing this?! Whatever the hell we are doing, I feel like we could do this much faster if we could use... I dunno something that could take all of us in one go."
"Oh, for Oum's sake..." Pyrrha muttered, finally losing her patience. "We are doing this so we can stop your horny partner from fucking my man!" Pyrrha shouted, startling everyone. "That's why we are going up these stairs, to the dorms. So we can stop Blake from jumping Jaune's bones!" Pyrrha felt fed up as they finally passed the third floor and were about to reach where they needed to be on the fourth.
"No, Pyrrha, I understand that," Yang pointed out. "It's just that.."
"Just what? What don't you understand, Yang!?" the red-haired girl rudely interrupted.
"Why are we climbing the stairs when there is an elevator to take us up here? Wouldn't it have been easier to take that instead of taking forever on these flights of steps?" Yang said, making it sound like the most obvious solution in the world.
That made everyone stop running up the stairs for a minute, letting that little info bomb sink in for the others.
"WHAT?!" Everyone else screamed out in disbelief towards the brawler.
"Ok, what's with all of the shouting towards me?!" Yang said, her voice clearly showing irritation, as she folded her arms.
"You couldn't have told us any sooner, you dolt?!" Weiss did her famous screech, or as Yang had famously called it, her 'Schneech'. "It would've saved us the trouble of climbing these stupid stairs in these troublesome shoes?!" gesturing towards her feet.
However, it was usually funny when someone else was on the front end of the sonic scream assault from Weiss.
But the spoiled princess using her shrill voice on her ears? Not so much fun anymore.
"Ow! Quit yelling at me Weiss Cream!" The blonde-haired girl picked her ear to get rid of the slight, painful ringing in her ears. "Making my damn ears hurt."
"Only because you were too lazy to tell us that there was a faster way to our dorm you moron!" Weiss continued to yell, getting closer to Yang's face.
"Say that again. I dare you Weiss and I'll make good on what P-Money said about you tumbling down a flight of stairs." The air around them getting a little heated.
"HEY!" Ruby yelled at the top of her lungs.
"WHAT!" Both her sister's crimson-colored, eyes and her partner's glacial blue eyes glared at their leader with fighting fury waiting to be set off.
"First of all, quit being mean to each other! This argument you're getting into is stupid." Ruby uses her serious leadership tone. "Second, that would have been a good idea sis, but last time I checked, today the elevator isn't available to use," Ruby explained.
That took Yang off guard, as her previous anger was now smothered by confusion marring her face. "Huh? But wait a minute, I took the blasted thing this morning to get to breakfast, and now it's not working?!"
"That's what it said down below. The sign said it needed maintenance or something of the sort." Ren followed up as he saw the sign and wooden blocks to keep any of the students from getting on the elevator.
"Huh..." The blonde brawler was a little speechless about that revelation. "Well, that probably explains it all."
"Well, I had the chance and some lightning dust we could restart that baby! Get me in that sucker, and I'll give it a good old zap with the power of THUNDER THIGHS!" Nora said, posing with her fists in the air in dramatic fashion, like some sort of action hero.
"Or you could short-circuit the machine and kill us all," Weiss deadpanned.
"Not with that attitude we will Weiss Cream." Nora shot back with a gigawatt smile being sent back her way.
"Oh Oh! We could try and upgrade into some kind of rocket or something!" Ruby added on. "Imagine being stuck in there for some reason, and then pressing a button like an eject button and flying out in style with hypersonic tech."
"Like a rocket locker!" Nora shouted out her excitement.
"Yes! Exactly! That would be so cool!" Ruby squealed.
"Hell yeah!" Nora left her hand out. "My girl giving out the dope ideas over here, up top!" Ruby enthusiastically slapped some skin as she gave that high-five a good hard smack. Ren and Yang were utterly baffled by the two girls respectfully.
"A rocket locker elevator?" Yang said, thinking in her mind how that idea would pan out. "But how would that even return without..."
"Don't ask," Ren said, trying to save the blonde the trouble of the impossible thought process.
'I'm surrounded by imbeciles' A certain heiress from Atlas was thinking about everyone here, her right eye twitching in the process of this stupidity.
"Alright everyone enough!" Pyrrha shouted out, getting all of their attention on her. "Who cares about what happened to the elevator right now. We need to get back on track and get to the fourth floor right now!"
"Now come on, we are almost there. Let's pick up the pace ladies!" Pyrrha said, "And Ren." Pyrrha added.
With all of that said they continued their trek up the long stairway.
"I wonder... why was the elevator under maintenance?" Ruby said out loud. "It didn't have any tools around the work area." The leader looked back towards Ren, only giving off a shrug of his shoulders to signify his confusion as well.
A wooden barrier full of 'Out of Service' signs written in a dark violet cursive was visible all around the elevator, as now became a roadblock for anyone who needed to take the machine up and down to their floors.
Unfortunately for the dorms, the elevator car itself was taken out and put to the side, the most important part of the system was shrouded in purple energy. Certain onlookers in the dorms saw the form of Glynda Goodwitch, the students were stumped as to why the Deputy Headmistress had taken apart the elevator.
"It has come to my attention that the elevator has been tampered with, as of right now I will be breaking apart the car to make sure and fix this." Her emerald eyes were narrowed in a cold glare. "For now everyone will have to utilize the emergency stairway to get to their respective floor." Some of the academy students groaned at the inconvenience, but still obliged Professor Goodwitch's order.
"If you happen to know the culprit of this mess, please notify me immediately. I will deal with this troublemaker and they will receive a harsh punishment for their tampering with this equipment." The blonde woman's voice was cold as ice, making every one of those students shiver in fright. They pitied whoever was foolish enough to pull a stupid prank like that, especially against one of the most powerful Huntresses in Beacon.
Everyone moved along, using the door to get upstairs to their rooms. Meanwhile, the professor continued to disassemble the elevator, her face having a large frown on her face.
However on the inside... The woman couldn't help but let off a victorious smirk as she played her part perfectly.
In truth, the elevator was never really broken at all. Not a single soul had tampered with it in the slightest and the machine was working correctly. But she needed to sell that the piece of machinery needed to be checked for repairs.
But her true goal was already achieved, her students Blake Belladonna and Jaune Arc were already in Team RWBY's dorm. With the other's of their respected teams wanting to stop the two from doing... couple of things.
Its a shame that the elevator stopped working when all of those students needed to get up to their respected dorms quickly. If only the piece of junk was working properly...
What a pity...
Now normally, Goodwitch wouldn't accept this type of behavior from both her students and herself for that matter. It goes against her notorious sharp and stern personality of being the strict professor of Beacon Academy. If this were any other time, Glynda would stop this whole charade and go to stop this madness from happening at her academy.
However, the Beacon Betting Pool beckoned her to intervene in her favor.
The pool in question is a collection of academic teachers having a contest to see which young girl Jaune Arc was destined to swoon off their feet first. The winner of the betting pool won an all-expense, paid for a two-week trip to the magical tropical island resort of The Jahama Islands. A beautiful set of islands with clean beaches, wonderful seafood cuisine, an amazing spa resort treatment to relieve stress, and all the relaxation that you could want.
With the prize on the table and every teacher wanting a chance to nab the vacation, Glynda felt like a hungry wolf who hadn't eaten in days. She wanted that prize, the chance to get away and relax with no worries of cleaning up giant messes, dealing with troublesome teenagers, and the worst evil of all... paperwork.
Why, this reward sounded like the slice of heaven she could already taste.
Of course, they drew straws to see who would pick first and wouldn't you know it the Headmistress almost picked last. Thank goodness Port was the one that got the shortest straw in their group.
Ozpin, the lucky bastard had chosen Team Lancaster as he had a feeling that Jaune Arc would have chosen Ms. Rose as his supposed lover, once she matured enough.
Ms. Peach's choice was the one that Glynda had wanted at first if she got the chance, as Team Arkos had been almost assured because of their partnership, along with Ms. Nikos's clear affection for her team leader.
Oobleck went for the clear Tsundere route and decided to choose the prickly Whiteknight pairing to come out victorious in the endeavor as the doctor has stated that the blonde lad still has a passionate fire for Ms. Schnee.
Which left Glynda with two options: Ms. Belladonna and Ms. Xiao Long.
The two girls that Jaune, at that point was the least interactive with at the academy. The chances now were slim to none for her as both choices were... unfavorable to her to say the least.
However, Glynda was the gutsy one of the bunch as she had chosen the dark horse of the bets, picking Blake Belladonna to be the winner at the end of all of this.
Which meant Port was left with the leftovers, The Dragonslayer as he named the couple with his boisterous voice. Peter had a feeling that there was some kind of spark between Yang and Jaune.
Plus... he went with the tried and true saying of 'Blondes need to stick together'. So the mustache man felt it in his gut that Yang would be the one to claim Jaune's heart.
So with all the players on the board, the die was cast and the game began.
This bet had been going on for months during the semester, and now... Glynda had the best chance to win this bet and she wasn't going to let it slip through her grasp, not if she could help it.
The professor was proud of the faunus girl, The B in Team RWBY showed her hand and went for the kill by licking her man. The consequences of that action were immediate when she saw it happened as Pyrrha was close to wanting to physically hurt Blake, so as her job as a disciplinarian she needed to stop the red-haired champion from harming the fleeing faunus girl.
She was hopeful that her stalling gave her enough time to 'bond' with the team leader of JNPR, but in her mind, she needed to try and perhaps stack the odds in her favor.
Because the rules clearly stated for the bet: No physical harm or confrontation must come from the professors at any time, otherwise they are disqualified. Which was fine by her, Goodwitch never wanted to harm any of her students like that in the first place.
But of course... that didn't mean she couldn't intervene outside of doing her job now, could she?
So as such, Glynda decided to stall for time against the girls that wanted to blonde knight. She wasn't hurting anyone, and the rule clearly didn't state that Glynda couldn't do her job properly as the Deputy Headmistress. When her students want to incite violence on one another, it's her job to step in to stop the quarrel.
If her students need a stern lecture and explanation for thirty minutes on why they should leave all disputes in the sparring ring. it is within her job description to do so.
Just like now... If she needs to clean up Ozpin's academy messes like with this here elevator, then who is she to question her duties?
'All according to plan.' The Deputy Mistress's face was blank and annoyed as she 'dismantled' the elevator.
All while on the inside she knew that a two-week vacation was hers, as her inner thoughts rubbed their hands with an evil smirk on their face.
"Now all I have to do is play the waiting game," Goodwitch said softly.
"Come on! Just a little further we are almost..." Pyrrha finally said as she was the first person through the door to the fourth-floor dorms.
However, she stopped talking as she couldn't help but have her green eyes bug out at the sight before her.
"What the fu..."
The ginger bomber was next to come through the door of the stairs. "Yahoo! We are finally...WHOA!" Nora said as her eyes saw the spectacle in the hallway.
The rest of the group finally caught up a few seconds later as Yang, Ruby, Weiss, and Ren came to see Pyrrha and Nora stopped and stunned right in front of them.
"Hey guys... why are you just...standing...there..." Ruby trailed off, her shock prevalent as she looked on like the others.
"How is this even possible?! There's no way she could make this many!" Weiss said in disbelief
"Holy shit! Guess my partner was holding out on me." Her purple eyes widened in utter shock as well.
Meanwhile, Ren had no words as well, seeing his rival/sparring partner show what she could do if she was serious.
The group saw an army of Blake's, the numbers which could be over one hundred of the identical cat Faunus in the hallway. Sporting her ribbon as it was turned into a makeshift headband.
Then... the clones did something truly frightening in front of everyone.
They moved.
All of Blake's clones moved as one practiced unit, animated-looking and alive.
The clones punched their fists in their open palm all together, while cracking their necks left and right.
One particular clone stepped up front, cracking her neck and popping her knuckles as she rolled her neck left and right. A large frown marred her face as her amber eyes looked at all of them.
"Um... last time I checked when we were all practicing in the sparring rooms, Blake's clones can't move... like at all." Ruby recounted as her shock turned to confusion.
"You have no idea what kind of trouble you are in." The Blake right in front of them said, chuckling as the other numerous clones also chuckled lightly along with her.
"They also couldn't speak or say anything either, Rubes." Yang recounted as well.
"How is this possible that Blake could somehow make her clones... do something like this in a short amount of time." Ren finally spoke up from his flabbergasted state.
Weiss's eyes couldn't help but shrink as her mind was trying to find the answer for all of this chaos. There was no way that Blake Belladonna could do this, not in a million years without some kind of help. The Atlas girl tried to hypothesize how their Faunus teammate was able to do these impossible feats in a short amount of time.
Semblance advancements? No possible, Blake didn't know anyone that would have that kind of technology.
Aura enhancements? Didn't seem likely that the cat faunus would push herself to get those kinds of surgery and they would have seen it on her body with scar tissue and stitches as it could be very painful or body-altering.
Maybe some kind of genetic mutation or an evolution status that she...
'Wait... That's it!' It wasn't until that word came up that her thoughts finally clicked and found what she was looking for... this was a Semblance Evolution!
"This... this can't be," Weiss couldn't believe this was the culprit. "How could her Semblance evolve like this in a short amount of time?! It's practically unheard of during the study of Huntsmen Semblances. It would have taken years for any kind of evolution to happen for an aura user familiar with their powers. Not even advanced Huntsmen and Huntresses go through these changes until later on in their lives! " The Schnee girl said incredulously.
"And yet here is living breathing proof that Blake was able to push the limits of her soul... all for this blond dolt," Weiss said, her voice feeling defeated at Blake's cause for her evolution.
If the Schnee heiress could, she wished she could have just punched herself in the face really hard to knock herself out.
"Hard to believe that this is the result of Blakey, wanting our fearless leader," Nora said with excitement.
"Well you all better start believing, because that's the truth." The front Blake said, crouching with her hand out in a sort of martial arts position..
"Yeah! Believe it!" The hall of clones echoed out with cheesy grins marring their faces getting into the same martial arts position.
"You have got to be fucking kidding me!" Pyrrha swore out, teeth grinding out in pure anger as she stared down all of the obstacles in her way just to get to Team RWBY's dorm room. The others gave her a wide berth, not wanting to get anywhere near the ticking time bomb that could beat the crap out of anyone in their year.
"Relax P-Money, there's no need to fret." Yang tried to calm down the girl, but Pyrrha's ire was now turned towards the blonde brawler.
"Oh? Inform me, Yang, why shouldn't I worry about what is in front of us right now?!" The red-haired girl shouted at her.
"Because Kit-Katt's little clone army is probably just smoky, shadow clones." Walking up towards the clone in front. "So if I just punch her right now, she'll just turn into a wispy shadow." She explained, cracking her knuckles and winding up for one of her strong punches.
"Prove it, Yang." The clone egged her on, making her chuckle at the cockiness she heard in her tone.
"Your funeral," Yang said as she quickly went to punch the clone.
Only for her to get blocked, feeling her hand get redirected and knocked on her ass by a strong palm strike.
"What happened, Yang? Cat got your tongue?" The Blake clone sassed, and the blonde brawler quickly got up to face her cocky-looking partner.
"You know, Blakey... I would have liked that pun you just told me..." Yang quickly used her aura to punch the Blake clone in the gut. The copy was hit at full power, with a shocked expression on her face.
"If I didn't already know you were mocking me." Yang knew from experience that her partner had a stern dislike of her sense of humor, her history of Blake throwing random objects in their dorm room every time she uttered her wonderful puns was attest to that.
But the clone had the last laugh as she quickly turned into a stone statue and shattered from contact. The transformation into a solid object confused the brawler, as it meant Blake had Earth Dust coursing through the clones.
"What the hell! Where did Blake get Earth Dust from so fast? I know she didn't have any recently." As Yang recalled, her partner was running low on Dust and had been planning to go into Vale for a resupply.
"That thieving little harlot!" The outburst came from Weiss, and everyone turned their attention to her. "How did she find one of the cases of dust underneath my bunk? I never take it out from under there in case of an emergency!" Seething now that Schnee Dust was being used against them in this endeavor. "I can't believe she would use THAT much dust for something so trivial. Doing something so irresponsible just for the chance to get Arc into her bed!" Weiss was fuming at the misuse of her dust, along with her lack of consent.
Blake was gonna pay dearly for this, and she was gonna pay with some interest to boot.
However, a shadow fell over her, stopping her rant as she saw an angry Pyrrha turning her gaze towards her.
"So...let me get this straight." Pyrrha grabbed her uniform, hiking it up to her height. "You decided to keep Dust, something that could go off in your room at the slightest provocation and highly hazardous in a crushed form, under your bed?" Pyrrha said.
"Well of course!" Weiss said nonchalantly, not noticing the Spartan girl's mood getting worse by her careless explanation. "I need to keep high-grade dust with me at all times for any situation. In case there is a decline in the amount that is being distributed thanks to thievery or a possible decline."
"AND YOU THOUGHT IT WAS A GOOD IDEA TO LEAVE IT UNDER YOUR BED?!" Weiss's form was shaken as her head snapped back and forth from the force Pyrrha was giving her.
"I-I thought it was smart," Weiss said as she was still being shaken.
But after a few seconds, Pyrrha just sighed out her frustration and decided to square up, "Alright, well I guess we are just going to have to fight our way through this army."
"Shouldn't we get our weapons? I'm pretty sure it would this situation way easier." Ruby suggested.
But Pyrrha shook her head and squashed the idea. "There's no time to waste. Every second that goes by that we leave them alone, Blake will be one step closer to having what she wants." Pyrrha gets into a fighting pose. "We will just have to fight our way through before it's too late."
"And what does Blake want in the first place with him?" Ruby asked innocently.
"Jaune's sweet virginity..." Pyrrha dreamily sighed, telling the young reaper girl with zero hesitation.
"Okay... I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that." Ruby turned her attention back toward Blake's clone army, her cheeks a tomato red from that response. Though in the back of her mind, she wouldn't mind something like that with Jaune.
That is if he ever wanted to in the future...
"Oh yeah! Now we're talking!" Nora went to charge head-first into the army of clones, singling one out of the bunch. "Sorry Blakey, but its time to break some legs!"
"YAAAAAHHHH!" Nora let out a battle cry as she put her hands together and went for a powerful aura-infused hammer strike from above. The attack was on point as the ginger bomber teen hit the Blake she targeted over the head.
"Oh yeah, I'm the be-"
That was all the words she was able to say as Nora Valkyrie was now encased in a block of ice, her entire body frozen solid.
"Damnit!" Pyrrha yelled out as she quickly went to see Nora's condition.
"Aw shit..." Yang swore as she saw the situation she was in, her attention turned back towards one of the Blakes heading towards her, coming in with another palm strike. But the brawler easily countered her and struck her hard with a straight right, crushing the stone clone into rocky debris.
"She used my Ice Dust too?!" Weiss was now distraught. "What else will she desecrate with her thieving hands." She said as she continued to stand there and rant.
At this point, Pyrrha was about two seconds away from throttling Weiss because of her absolute incompetence at keeping her Dust hidden.
Meanwhile, Ruby was a little hesitant to throw a punch. Mostly because she was still unfamiliar with knowing how to throw a proper punch.
However, her mind was trying to pump herself up, trying to help out to take this first step of throwing hands.
"Alright, Ruby... You can do this." The girl talking to herself. "You didn't really pay attention during spars with dad, but that's ok. You've got this, just treat this like a superhero going to land the finishing blow against the villain in one of your favorite comics." The girl imagines that it was one of her comic heroines, Star Scarlet, picturing herself as the powerful woman, ready to give off her famous Scarlet Strike to defeat Omega Onyx.
"Deep breath Ruby." Closing her silver eyes and breathing in. "Here we go!" With that last thought in mind, the girl went forward. Her winding back, with the full extent of her power and momentum punched one of Blake's clones in the face.
'I'm gonna do it! I'm gonna land the blow!' Ruby's thoughts buzzed with excitement.
However... the young girl failed to realize one fatal mistake that would cost her dearly.
The young Rose didn't activate her aura to enhance her strength.
The result was immediate as she was soon to be in a world of pain.
The clone in front telegraphed her movement easily. The copy of Blake reverting to a stone statue to defend. Ruby's hand struck the stone statue at full force, her technique that her father and sister nowhere to be seen as she didn't even crack the clone of stone.
But that was the least of her worries as something worse had happened to the fifteen-year-old.
Ruby Rose... accidently busted up her hand punching the statue.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Ruby looked at her throbbing knuckles as they turned red from the impact.
"Ruby!" Yang exclaimed in alarm, stopping what she was doing and going over to her sister. "Are you alright?!" The blonde brawler hovered over her.
"My flipping hand!" The girl cradled her right wrist as she couldn't help but wither on the carpeted ground.
Yang only looked at her sister in frustration. "Damnit sis, did you not use proper form to throw your punches correctly? You know that Dad's gonna be furious later on when I tell him that you weren't paying attention to his CQC lessons." While her older sister scolded.
"Shove it, Yang. You know I'm not good at fighting with my hands." Ruby continued to moan in pain, flexing her hand to see if she could form a fist. Her face winced and she hissed in pain, showing that she couldn't, as it only made her agony worse. "Oh, Oum, it hurts." Ruby curled up in the fetal position and held her little injury, while Yang could only shake her head in disappointment at her sister.
The brawler was glad Rubes was at least not severely hurt, but she was disappointed in her sister for her lack of learning hand-to-hand combat.
"This can't be happening right now." Pyrrha pinched the bridge of her nose in frustration as now both Nora and Ruby were unhelpful, one was completely frozen, and the other might have broken her knuckles on a piece of rock due to poor punching form.
"Don't you worry your pretty little head, P-Money." Yang reassured the red-haired girl, flexing her muscled bicep. "Yang Xiao Long is gonna carry this stable." Her lilac eyes turned towards her downed sister. "Watch and learn, sis." Her attention turned back towards the Blake army.
"I'm gonna show you how to throw a punch." With that said Yang sprinted towards one of the Blakes with her fist cocked back and aura covering her fist.
The Blake in front of her only smiled devilishly as she was pulled back and replaced with another Blake, this one ready to take the punch.
Yang struck her hard as she struck the clone in the face. But this one didn't feel hard like solid stone and ice.
In fact... if Yang knew any better... the hairs on her arms were starting to stand up stra-
ZZzzzzZttttt
Yang's screams could be heard all over as the blonde could only feel the shocking pain of lightning and electricity coursing through her body.
"AAHHHHHH!" Yang couldn't control her volume while she was getting fried. Muscles spasmed and her body twitched as the blonde felt like she was getting tased a thousand times over.
After a couple of seconds, the clone disappeared but had done its duty. Yang's form was smoking, hair was sticking out like a porcupine and singed to all hell. Yang tried to laugh off the literal shock of taking the voltage of an electric eel, but could only wince as her form felt dizzy from the devastating surprise.
"Well... she sure got a charge out of that one." One of the clones snarked out.
"Ugggggh... laaaaammmmmeeee." Ruby groaned from the ground, as she was starting to heal her messed up hand.
"What's wrong Yang? Shocked?" The Blake clones laughed at the corny pun that was said.
"Hehe...good...good one... Kitty." Yang chuckled before hitting the ground, passing out from the electrical shock.
And with that, the group had now lost half of their group.
"Gods damn it!" Pyrrha cursed, growling out as her rage finally started to boil over. "Why couldn't you of hit that one, Nora?!" The girl finally lost her temper as a failure after failure began only Nora would have attacked that lightning clone, her Semblance would have saved her and the rest of them so much trouble as the bomber girl would be a force of nature.
"..." However Pyrrha realized that her team member was still frozen solid in a block of ice.
"Well... I guess that's left is Weiss and Re-" She went to look back at her final helpers only to see a still ranting Weiss...And what appeared to be a dust outline where Ren used to be, along with a sticky note.
Pyrrha quickly picked it up and saw the message: "I went to pick up a heater from town to thaw Nora, be back as soon as I can."
The red-haired girl only sighed in defeat as her limit had finally reached its final nerve.
"Alright... guess I'll do this myself." Slowly walking towards the still complaining Weiss, Blake was going to pay a pretty penny for stealing and using her pure. Weiss had enough of Blake's voice, and what the four-time champion needed right now was a weapon.
If Weiss wouldn't help her as a fighter... then she'd have a different purpose for Pyrrha.
"The next time I see that thieving cat girl, I'm gonna..." Weiss suddenly felt weightless, as if gravity had vanished. The heiress felt taller all of a sudden, for some strange reason, as her form was closer to the ceiling.
Her icy blue eyes widened as she realized why she felt weightless. Pyrrha was holding her legs together like she was some kind of club or sword, using all of her impressive strength to heft the heiress over her shoulder.
"What on Remnant are you doing, Pyrrha?! Put me down this instant! Have you lost your mind?!" Weiss squawked out, hoping her words might get through to the girl who currently held her like a weapon.
But the Mistralian champion wasn't listening to Weiss's plea, as she was staring down her main obstacle. The Blakes only smiled at her, a calm, victorious feeling brushing all over them.
"We knew it would come to this Pyrrha." One of the clones said.
"Both of us have been wanting Jaune's affection for most of the semester now. The only problem for you is that I mustered up the courage to show him." Another jabbed.
"Face it Pyrrha, Jaune is my boyfriend now, and soon enough... he'll be my, wonderful lover." That comment caused all the clones to shiver in delight. The thought of the passionate romps only made the cat faunus drool.
"Over my dead body!" Pyrrha's eyes darkened when saying those words.
"That can be arranged." Another clone said all of the Blakes couldn't help the excitement rushing through them. It was like one of her Ninjas of Love novels, the 'hero' making their final stand to reach the one they love. Fighting through waves and waves of enemies to reach their end goal.
Only this time... the story will be a little different.
"Let me go Oum damn it!" Weiss yelled out.
"Hush now blade, steel thy self trusty weapon. As the task ahead will be most difficult to endure." Pyrrha does not even acknowledge Weiss's complaint once more.
"Umm... Pyrrha I don't think that's a good idea." Ruby spoke out from the floor as she was the only one who was fully conscious. "Weiss isn't a weapon you can just use."
"Silence broken blade!" Pyrrha shushed the team leader. "Unless you are offering yourself up to defeat the enemy yourself as my sword?" Pyrrha asked, looking back with glowing green eyes.
"Shutting up now." Ruby quickly stopped talking after that. The last thing she wanted to do was be in her partner's position.
"RUBY! Talk some sense into Pyrrha or something, please?!" The white-haired girl wailed.
Ruby was going to say more or probably try to convince Pyrrha, but the sinister green glow in the red-haired girl's eyes stared into Ruby's soul, paralyzing her in place.
"Ooooh... I'd love to, Weiss, but I still need to uh..." Flexing her wrist, she felt the throbbing pain of her knuckles. "Ahem... heal my own injuries. Still feeling the pain from that bad punch, you know?" Ruby said sheepishly.
"Oum damn it Ruby, when I get out of this- Waaaaaaahhhhhh!" Weiss could only scream in terror as Pyrrha started to move towards the army of Blakes with a loud war cry.
"For the dorky blonde!" All of the cat-eared Faunus clones said aloud, charging towards the last opposition for Jaune's heart.
(Inside Team RWBY's dorm)
Jaune relaxed on Yang's bed as he waited for her sweet Menagerie treat. He licked his lips as he couldn't wait to taste whatever Blake was cooking up in the kitchen.
In hindsight, Jaune has never really tried anything from the country of Menagerie, or any other cuisine from the different continents in Remnant. Ansel's usual dishes was some local fish Spoonfish or Wetgrass Pikers that tasted delicious with some spicy seasoning and lemon to give those suckers a nice zest to it. You fry them up for some yummy tacos too.
In Jaune's hometown regular dish that people rave about is pork dishes. Whether it was pull pork sandwiches or a smoked pork chop with an apple glaze, it didn't matter Jaune ate up the meal whenever his mother made the meal.
Though as good as dinner was at the Arc home, nothing could compare to Juniper's Banana Pudding Cream Pie that she made from scratch. Jaune always wondered what her 'secret' ingredients were that she added to the mix so he could make the tasty treat himself.
Though try as he might, his mother never gave away her secret cooking ingredients. She was always stingy about it whenever he asked.
Though all the same, Jaune always looked forward to his mother's mouth-watering dessert. It didn't matter to him whatever she made it with, that pie was addicting as the lad usually tried to go for seconds after all of his sisters had a piece of the creamy goodness. Maybe even a rare third if he was lucky.
'Oum...I'm hungry, I hope Blake can be quick to make that Menagerie Pie.' His thoughts turned to his slightly growing sweet tooth.
"Alright, Jaune! It's ready!" Blake called out. "I'm bringing it out right now."
The blonde could only rub his hands in excitement, he couldn't wait to try a brand new kind of dessert.
Was it going to taste super sweet? Be tangy like a Key Lime Pie? Will it have chocolate or pecans? The possibilities were endless for what a Menagerie Pie was.
He heard the door open and went to look at what type of dessert it would be. Only to have his cerulean eyes bug out in surprise, his heart was quickly pounding in his chest as he looked upon the faunus girl.
"Blake what are you doing?!" Jaune reflectively covered his eyes immediately as he saw what the raven-haired was wearing. His cheeks burned fire truck as his eyes drank in the attractive cat faunus. Naked skin was aplenty as he could see her slender, curvy body. Her bountiful breasts were barely covered by a lacey, black bra with matching floral panties. Jaune's eyes were covered by his fingers, but through the slits, he could see that the naughty lingerie was
Skin that was flawless, almost exotic looking with its pale tone, but Jaune noticed that Blake also had a sort of tannish tone as well, not becoming as pale as Weiss.
It must be because of her island heritage and being in the sun for years in her young life, as he noticed her healthy-looking hips and luscious, thick thighs looked a bit more tan compared to her more pale arms and upper body. Her pitch-black, long hair looked to him like a curtain of beautiful darkness. An angel of the night if you will.
"P-Put y-your clothes back on." He stuttered out as his" Jaune." Blake said with a soft tone. "Jaune please look at me." Her voice sounded closer to him, which made him cover his eyes more, his blush intensifying to his pale ears becoming a bit more red as well.
His sight was completely covered, not wanting to be disrespectful or be perverted like other Huntsmen he saw gawking at her figure. He knew his friends could take care of themselves, Blake especially if she had an issue with someone like that.
But sometimes it made his blood boil to hear some guys talk like that about Blake like she was just a piece of meat waiting to be devoured.
In all fairness... the knight himself wasn't averse to Blake Belladonna's attractive body. He just had more restraint than others and was told at a young age how you should treat a lady.
Jaune was reminded of how his father drilled into him the importance of acting like a gentleman, and how to treat a lady with respect and courtesy. Never try to push them
Along with some other... advice that was supposed to help him with the ladies or charm a girl to give him a chance.
His attempts at wooing Weiss Schnee speak for itself in his opinion.
Now his goal at Beacon was to become the best Huntsmen he could be, it was his dream to become the best, and if a girl decided that they wanted to give him a chance, then he would do everything in his power to make her happy.
"Jaune, please... I want you to look at me." The knight could tell that Blake was close as her honeyed whispers were close to his ears.
"No... it's not right Blake. I-I don't want to..." His attempts at pleading stopped when he felt the cat faunus reach towards his arm, grasping it with her soft hands to slowly pull his hand away.
Blake couldn't help but let out a chuckle; her heart swelled when she saw the blonde try to be chivalrous and polite. It's one of the many traits that she admires him for, and a definitive change from what she was used to when it came to a potential romantic partner.
"Open your eyes," Blake said. "I want you to see me. I want you to see me as I am" The girl was rubbing his arm to comfort him, the blonde relaxing his tense form a little bit when his shoulders went into a more peaceful posture.
Complying with her order, Jaune opened his eyes to see Blake's form still in a very sexy bra and panties. He decided to look into her smoldering yellow orbs to keep from looking down into her revealing cleavage.
Jaune couldn't help but be hypnotized by those honey-colored eyes. His heartbeat quickened as he started to get lost in them, Blake had plenty of exotic features that he thought were attractive, and her eyes weren't any different.
"Your eyes... are gorgeous." The knight let slip out, realizing what he said he slapped his hand on his mouth to keep it closed.
The compliment had the usually calm and composed Blake blushing. "You're sweet..." Blake turned bashful for a second, her cute fluffy cat ears wiggling from the praise. "But there's a reason why I'm dressed like this Jaune, you want to know?"
"Y-Yeah... I-I thought you were making me dessert Blake," He asked. "W-Why are you dressed in... that?"
"D-Do you not like it? Does it look bad on me?" Suddenly Blake felt sub-conscious about wearing the lace.
Blake was kicking herself now, she knew that he probably would have preferred the swimsuit with the slim thong instead.
"What? No! Blake, you look gorgeous! Downright sexy in what you're wearing." Cerulean eyes widened as he said that. "Just...why are you doing this?"
The cat faunus looked down to the floor, the hand that was holding the whipped cream can was trembling as she tried and muster the courage.
'It's now or never...'
"I... I like you..."
The confession came out like a gunshot Jaune couldn't believe his ears, his body feeling all fuzzy inside as he heard the words on repeat in his head.
Blake Belladonna... liked him.
"What? Me?! Really?"
"Yes... I wanted to express myself to you, how... how I feel about you." Her right hand rubbed on his skin softly as she continued to confess her affection. "The last person I had a relationship with didn't end well. When we started to get closer... he changed." Remembering the blood-red hair, the feeling of heartbreak caused her to shed some tears.
"Hey, Blake... are you alright?" The blonde now holding Blake's right hand, trying to comfort her.
"Yeah... yeah I'm ok," After a couple of seconds she continued. "But after him, I felt like I had trouble with opening myself to anybody, and I felt like I couldn't trust anyone." However, her yellow eyes finally locked onto Jaune's, a small smile on her face.
"But then I met all of you. Even with my muddy history with the White Fang... you still wanted to be a part of my life, especially you Jaune." Blake told him, making his blue eyes widen from that info.
"We aren't even part of the same team, and yet you listened to my problems, and accepted me for who and what I was, without any vitriol or disdain." Blake continued with passion. "I...The time we have spent just reading books together, our personal talks at night, and just being around you make me feel... safe and warm inside." Her cheeks started to become red, and Blake's hand now came to caress his face
"When I came here to do good at Beacon, I thought I would never find someone that I would want to bond with. I kept telling myself that I would never find someone I could love, that my heart was too vile and black, like a rotting wound that refused to heal. I feared that I would never find someone I could make that bond with ever again." Blake couldn't help but slip into some dialogue from one of her romance novels, despite it sounding a bit cheesy.
"B-But you don't want me. I'm just the screw-up, the biggest loser that can't fight out of a paper bag in Beacon. Why would you want to be with someone as incompetent as me?"
"Because... It's not your fighting prowess that I care about Jaune," The girl shutting down his negative spiel. "It's who you are as a person that I see is special. Sure you may struggle compared to all of us, but it doesn't mean you're a loser."
"You're always trying so hard to improve, it's your drive and willpower that is so inspiring to me. The way you lead your team, and how you all work together, is awe-inspiring in my opinion." Blake explained.
"Doesn't mean I pull my weight all the time," He replied. "How can I call myself the leader of my team if I can't even stand side by side with them when they are out on the battlefield."
"That comes with time and experience Jaune. You do realize you're so much stronger than you realize. Your talents have only grown as you spend more time here at Beacon learning new things." Blake soothed.
"But the thing that like most about you Jaune?" Her hand softly slide up the blonde's face, caressing the knight from the city of Ansel. "It's your heart." Blake couldn't help but to rub her hands through his soft skin as her eyes showed nothing but love and affection. "Your big heart is what captivated me, like a moth to a flame. With caring you are, willing to step up for others no matter the cost, and are always there for all of us when the chips are down. Well..." Blake looked to the side a bit, feeling like a bundle of nerves.
'Come on... go for the kill!' Her thoughts screamed.
"With all the time we have spent together, and with how I feel about you... I-I wanted to express it here with you by asking you to become my lover!" Blake said, laying it all out now. "And I want to make sure that you understand..."
"That I want to be with you." Blake's chest was warm when she finished, and her head started moving closer as she could feel Jaune's breath close to her face.
The knight couldn't believe this anymore! Blake had fallen for him of all people. His heart was hammering in his chest a mile a minute as his hidden, budding crush for the girl was making heat blossom in his body—the warmth of his feelings for Blake nearly through.
"B-But.." Blake could tell he was struggling to find excuses and was ready to deliver the final push. "W-What a-about..."
"Jaune," Blake spoke softly towards him.
"Huh?"
"Stop talking." Leaning forward her lips found his.
Blake leaned hard as she wanted a lover's kiss from the guy she admired. Their lips collided in a heated display of love as Jaune was at first surprised by the action of the faunus girl. His disbelief lasted for a couple of seconds afterward, only to close his blue eyes and lean into the lip lock and embrace Blake's love with his own passion.
Both of their thoughts were jumping for joy at this moment. Their budding feelings were finally realized for each other as the kiss continued, not wanting to let go as they both thought this would be a dream if they stopped.
Jaune wrapped his arms around her smaller form, both hands linking up at the small of her lower back, his fingers dangerously close to Blake's famous posterior. Jaune dared not to push this too much as he wanted her to set the pace of their new budding relationship.
Blake couldn't help but slide her tongue toward the blonde's teeth, begging for entrance and to make this little session a bit more... passionate.
She was about to stop until Jaune relented and opened his mouth to let her moist intruder in as they were now getting into this lip lock more. Their tongues battled as they both started to let out slight moans and groans here and there, breath getting heavier as they continued the passionate embrace.
"I... I love you, Blake." Jaune said as they pulled away slightly. Blake's cat ears couldn't help but wiggle in delight at hearing those wonderful words.
Blake immediately dived back towards Jaune's mouth with that sentence as a catalyst, quickly making the make-out session heated once more.
Jaune could hear her whispering "I love you" as well, still playing tonsil hockey, with their tongues entwining, like a pair of dancers melting together with a hidden rhythm.
As much as the loving duo wanted to continue kissing, the lack of oxygen was becoming apparent. So they finally pulled back, both sides panting, with a lone string of saliva still attached to their connection. Both of their eyes were hazed over, and Jaune and Blake felt like they were in another world from that memorable kiss.
Now that Jaune finally was able to speak, he decided to bring up what was in her other hand.
"So Blake, I thought you were making a Menagerie sweet," Jaune asked, before seeing the can of whipped cream in her possession. "Is that for the dessert you made?"
Blake's bashful personality quickly changed to that of a sultry smile as his curiosity made her realize why she was doing this in the first place.
The faunus girl slowly backed away from her new boyfriend, walking over to Weiss's bed to get comfortable. "You could say that," Blake said, wanting to put on a show for her new blonde. The cat faunus slowly swayed in a sexy motion in front of the blushing blonde, the knight watching the seductive display.
Jaune was quick on the uptake, "There's...no dessert is there."
"Now I wouldn't say that much." Blake shimmied out of the black straps of her bra, in rapid succession both were loose and off her shoulders. The cat faunus felt her cheeks heat up a little as her bare breasts were out in the open. Their kissing session made her nipples stand out, pebbled and perky, showing Jaune how cute the tips were along with her salmon-pink colored areola.
Blake's hand, holding the whipped cream can, pointed to her D-cup breasts and sprayed the cold, creamy white substance on her teardrop-shaped tits, shivering a little from the feeling of the delicious topping.
"I'd still say there's something... sweet for you to enjoy, Jaune." The knight couldn't help his body quiver from her seductive tone, one of her fingers wagging him over with a 'come hither' gesture. "So why don't you come on over and enjoy~" The cat faunus' yellow eyes darkened in lust, her sinful tongue licking her lips as she gave the blonde fuck-me eyes.
"I don't know if..." He tried to convince himself that it was too soon. But soon enough he was slowly walking towards her, staring at her whipped cream-covered tits.
"Oh, my sweet, adorkable knight. I still kept my promise to you~" One of Blake's fingers scooped a dollop of whipped cream, bringing it close to her face. "This Menagerie Pie is still yours for the taking." When she said that, her tongue sensually licked clean her cream-covered finger. Slowly sucking and moaning while doing the motions, she gave a steamy show to her new lover.
In seconds, her finger was moist with her saliva. Her form purred in delight when she finished, and her tongue slightly licked her wet lips.
"You just have to come claim it," the faunus girl said. "So come on, Jaune, claim your sweet treat."
And that's going to do it for now.
Don't worry, the lemon will be coming soon, just wanted to split into two parts to give it its own thing instead of shoving it into this long ass chapter.
But yeah... I wanted to make this a cracky Knightshade one-shot, but in short part two will be a little bit later.
Yes of course some of the character's are way OOC like Pyrrha and Blake especially, but I just wanted to have a little fun with it and make it my own thing.
Plus I know Semblance's don't really evolve like or that drastically. But I dunno, maybe they do.
So if your mad or upset how I'm describing them or their actions, or screwing up the lore for the series, I am sorry in advance for making a mess. I just want to have some fun with this one and go batshit crazy with it.
But with that, I will leave you all off on the next and final part of this two shot, hope you'll like this first part and the next one.
Like, comment, and follow if you like my stuff, and big shout out to my friend Laughing for pitching this idea out.
So with that, I'll catch you on the flipside in part 2 of this two-shot. This is Irongiant9000 signing off.
Have a good day everyone!