A/N The lewd chapter
Alt title: Lewd doesn't mean sex!
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This is a bit of a pallet cleanser in terms of writing for me. So it's a bit off from my usual style.
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Mangouschase: I don't understand the reference.
Samejake: Thank you! The interactions are, honestly what come nost naturally to me.
RotcehM: Your comments fuel me! And earn you a mention.
Genkiwan: He can partially mimic semblances, not fulling copy.
Eseer: Everyone has their limits.
YeTianshi: if it'll be anyone, it'll probably be Blake
XxZenkeixX: Are you ready for Weiss to be a handholding degenerate?
Lenly Morgan: Not yet.
GideonBlackthorn: ARKOS FOR LIFE! JUSTICE FOR PYRRHA! RIOT!
Rex-Mortuorum: Thank you! Enjoy my fluff! Fluff that shall get spicy.
branon01: You're welcome.
arngeir the crow: More you shall receive!
ghouldrago0: Jacques does have some affection for Weiss, honestly more so than Winter. But, Jacques is not a good person. He's just doing the right thing for the wrong reasons because he hates how his life turned out and is measuring his own value with how successful he is, and by proxy, how successful he push the Schnee name to be.
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-Date, Time-
'Thoughts'
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Sounds/Actions*
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-Beacon, SLBR Dorm, 10/09, 9am-
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Cyril Leon POV
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"That's so coooool." Ruby whispers next to me.
I'm currently at the window desk. My hand outstretched as I focus and bend the light streaming in from the outside. Using my magic to shift and warp the images.
Ruby is currently marveling at the sight, her hands on my knee as she leans forward to watch the prism shift and twist.
"This isn't anything hard light dust can't do." I point out.
"Yeah but, it's not dust." She says, still in awe. "Or aura."
As she says that, the door opens behind us to reveal Weiss and Blake. Blake had a package come in from Menagerie, and Weiss went with her to check her mail.
"Did you-" I start before Blake tosses a can at me.
Catching it, I see it's black cherry soda. Grabbed from the vending machine in the mail depot.
"Nice!" I say as my magic dissipates.
I've been focusing on control exercises lately. Not bothering to hide my magic, but not really announcing it until I can more fluidly use it.
"Aww." Ruby pouts as my little light show stops.
"Hey." I say as I boop her nose. "Stahp dat. Stop being cute before I kiss you."
Ruby of course gives me her perfected puppy dog eyes. Ears back as she tilts her head down.
"That's it." I say as I grab her chin and tilt her head up, earning a smile and happy squeal from her as she closes her eyes.
I lean forward and kiss her on the cheek. Releasing her chin and leaning back. Moving to open the work drawer I have dedicated to myself as she pouts angrily at me.
Ignoring the Atlesian air cruiser in the distance as it passes my field of view. The prom is at the end of this month. Our first mission shadowing a Hunter is two weeks after that. Then the festival starts two weeks later. And the students come in on the fifteenth.
Oh and General Ironwood still brought his fleet, and that means he still suspects something might happen.
I need to find out if something is happening. Problem is, I don't know how. And the person I do know of, we've agreed to leave each other alone.
Or rather he agreed to stop bugging me after the third attempt.
Still. How to find out? Dust isn't being stolen, and there aren't any notices on Roman outside of his usual run ins with the cops.
"Ruby don't pout." Weiss says from the other desk, bringing me from my thoughts. "It's childish and reflects poorly on your character."
"Yeah well, your, character is, reflected." Ruby tries before giving up. "Bagh! I'll think of something later."
"Careful there." I tease as I pat her head while setting up the makeshift generator.
I figured out my mistake last time, was simply that I forgot to alternate the damn magnets. So I had to take it apart and reassemble it. Which I'm currently in the middle of doing.
"What do I need to be careful for?" Ruby asks.
"I'unno." I shrug. "Just wanted and excuse to give headpats."
"You don't need an excuse to give headpats!" She scoffs. "They're like hugs or kisses! You just give them."
Okay, the setup is too good to miss. So, setting my tools down, I turn to Weiss with a smirk. Who looks up from her mail and blushes as she notices me eyeing her.
"W-what?" She asks.
"Would you agree with Ruby that we don't need an excuse to give hugs, kisses or headpats?" I ask.
"I, I wouldn't necessarily say so." She says evasively with a small blush. "But, I would think some fair warning in the regard would be appreciated by the recipient whoever she, they may be."
"Okay then." I say as I get up and walk towards Blake with my arms out "Heads up Blake! You heard the girl!"
"What? Hey! No!" Blake backs up with wide eyes as she realizes what's happening.
"Cyril!" Ruby cries out as she grabs my waist from behind. "I meant me or Weiss! Are we not enough for you!?"
"But you said hugs are for everyone." I play dumb for the wolf as Weiss rolls her eyes.
"They are!" Ruby says. "But boyfriends and girlfriends get priority!"
"Weiss is that true?" I ask, turning to the white haired girl.
"Cyril, that's enough." She says as she returns to going through her mail. "You're confusing Ruby."
Well yeah, because it's fun.
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-1pm-
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Setting my tools down, I stretch my arms up as I take a break. I've been at this for two hours straight now, and I'm feeling burnt out.
Blake is reading a book. And Weiss is studying at the other desk with Ruby. Though, I think Ruby is just there. Cause looking over, I see Ruby with her arms draped around Weiss's shoulders as she rests her head on Weiss's. Weiss's tail is of course wrapped securely around Ruby's waist.
Getting up from my seat, earning the others attention as I stretch. I turn and head towards my girlfriends. Resting my head on Ruby's as I drape my arms around her shoulders.
"What're we doin?" I ask.
"Studying." Weiss says.
"Livin life." Ruby answers happily as she wiggles in place between me and Weiss.
Ruby then disengages from Weiss and turns around, throwing her arms around my neck as she goes for a kiss. Ruby's kisses, are not like Weiss's. Ruby's are chaste and playful. While Weiss's are hungry and needy.
"You know, today feels like it should be a lazy day." I say as I wrap my arms around Ruby, who gains a blush as well as a smile.
"What's that look for?" I ask.
"What look?" She asks innocently.
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Ruby Rose POV
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Cute girl behind with her tail wrapped around me. Hot boy in front with his arms holding me.
Oh yeah, future is lookin Ruby.
'That sounds dumb.'
Shut up brain! What do you know!?
Wait, this might be my chance!
Cyril prefers to take the relationship slow, but Weiss is very needy. And she doesn't want to do anything that might upset either of us. If I can just give the right nudge.
Yeah! Just like chapter five!
Leaning my head back to rest it on Weiss's, who rubs her head into mine. I begin, the plan.
"Weiss, come on." I say softly. "Take a break with us. We can play a game, take a nap together, watch episode thirteen."
Perfect! No one can resist cuddles and anime. And everyone knows that cuddles lead to sexy cuddles!
Sometimes. Hopefully.
"In a minute Ruby." She says, fully locked in to her books. "I'm studying."
How did she resist anime and cuddles!? That like, almost as good as killing Grimm!
I go to say more before I feel her shiver against me. Looking forward, I see Cyril with a mischievous smirk as he nods down.
Looking down, I see he has one of his hands running through the fur of Weiss's soft tail. Earning soft groans of comfort from her as he leans in and kisses my forehead.
"Come on Ruby, she needs her study time." He says as he pulls me forward and away from her. "If that's what she wants, we respect it."
'Bu-but, my plan!' I whine. 'We could all cuddle and kiss, and, more, maybe, I hope.'
What was your plan to get that to happen anyway?
'I thought I told you to shut up!'
"Fine." I groan before Cyril picks me up princess style and walks, two feet towards Weiss's bed where he sits down and sets me in his lap.
'This is fine.' I think to myself as he kisses my cheek. ' But it could be better!'
Turning around in his lap. I straddle him and give him my best, I think the book called it bedroom eyes?
Giving my best bedroom eyes, Cyril starts laughing. That sort of high pitched cackle and wheeze he gets when you catch him off guard with something funny.
"What?" I ask, utterly confused. "What's so funny?"
"Seriously guys?" Weiss asks with a frustrated sigh as she turns to glare at us. "Ruby you said you wouldn't interrupt me."
'Why call me out? Cyril is the one laughing!' I mentally whine.
"Sh-show Weiss the face you just made." Cyril says through his laugh.
Not, knowing what else to do. I do so, looking to Weiss and giving her bedroom eyes. Causing Weiss to give a high pitch scoff through her nose. Like, she's trying not to laugh, but the air's gotta come out.
"What?" I ask as Weiss's shoulders shake.
"You look creepy as all hell." Blake pipes up, leaning to the side on her bed so that I can see her.
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I forgot she was here.
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-Beacon, Combat class, 10/10-
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Cyril Leon POV
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"So, as you all know." Tai says as he walks back and forth in the arena. "The Vytal Festival is getting into full swing. And yes you'll hear this little talk from every one of your teachers. Bare with me, I gotta say this as much as you gotta hear it."
Right, I forgot how much time skipping happened in volume one. And how volume two and three all happened in a month.
"Now I know you all wanna sign up for the Vytal Tournament." He says. "But we can only allow three teams in. As such we'll be conducting a series of private preliminaries here in class. Now, there are two brackets. Bracket one is for first and second years, that's where you all come in. You will only get signed up if everyone in your team agrees and signs up. Other than that, we'll be having several teams from the other academies visiting and we expect you all to represent us favorably."
He finishes his talk by looking right at Cardin. Who just shakes his head and shrugs as though to say, why are you looking at me?
"Any questions!?" Tai asks.
I raise my hand.
"Yes! Cyril." He says.
"Why is it every two years?" I ask curiously.
"To commemorate the peace talks of the great war and how long they took." He answers.
"It took two years for peace talks to conclude?" I ask incredulously.
"Cyril, everything had to be sent by courier." Weiss whispers. "Atlas was the only kingdom with long range communication, and it was crude, unreliable for long talks, and they guarded it jealously."
Oh, that makes more sense. It's easy to forget that they just invented emails five years ago. Especially when you have knockoff helicarriers flying outside the school!
"Anyway!" He says, clapping his hands together. "Today we'll be going through improvised team tactics! So, can I get Russel, Cyril, and Nora down here and set up on the right, Ruby, Cardin and Ren on the left."
Well this should be interesting.
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"Gotta plan?" I ask as we set up facing the other team. Me in the middle, Russel to my right, Nora to my left. Across from me, Ruby, across Nora is Cardin, and Ren is to the left of Ruby, right across from Russel.
"So long as one of us cup checks Cardin, I'm cool." Russel says evenly as he shrugs his shoulders before reaching his arms out in a stretch.
"I get that he's a dick, but aren't you his partner?" I ask.
"Yeah, and?" He challenges, cocking a brow at me with a side eye.
"Fair enough." I shrug as I look to Nora, who gives me an evil grin before holding up an energy drink.
"Nora did you take that from my locker!?" Pyrrha shouts from the stands.
"Maybe!" She shouts back before holding it out for me.
"Um, why?" I ask uncertainly.
"Because I wanna see someone cry." Nora says in an evil tone with way too wide of a grin.
"Do it!" Ruby shouts, hopping up and down excitedly.
"Don't!" Ren shouts.
"What the hell is going on?" Russel asks befuddled.
"Something awesome!" Nora says as she shoves the drink against my chest, forcing me to hold it. "Come on! I'll let you be my second best friend!"
"Hey!" Ruby shouts.
I look to Tai, who just shrugs noncommittally.
'You're the teacher damnit!'
Fuck it. Why not.
Taking the drink, I go to open it and chug the thing. Recoiling at the taste and coughing.
"Urgh!" I say as I wipe my mouth. "Pyrrha get some better drinks!"
"I'm sorry!" She calls.
That girl is too nice. I mean, Nora stole her drink, gave it to me. And she's apologizing to me for not liking it.
I'm starting to think Cardin might be the one with the least amount of issues. That I'm aware of.
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Weiss Schnee POV
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"Well, at least this should be entertaining?" I try to stay positive.
"Weiss, we've got at best a minute before the rest of our year thinks Cyril should be locked up." Blake says dryly.
"He's not that bad." I say defensively.
"He laughed at Pyrrha before spitting in her eyes and fish hooking her armor at the tits." Blake says crudely.
Though, she does have a good point. And Cyril is already getting wound up. Seeing as he just smashed the empty can against his head and is now shrugging his shoulders.
At least he isn't laughing!
"Alright! Begin!" Mr. Xiao Long instructs.
Cyril immediately charges forward, as does Ruby who swings her scythe, only for Cyril to swing his axe down, forcing the blade of her scythe down, sticking it into the ground.
Cyril brings his other axe around as Nora rushes by with her hammer. Nora slams her hammer at Ruby as Cyril aims and shoots at the same time, only for Ruby to evade both attacks as she petals up and away. Just in time for Russel to jump up and catch her in the air right when she reforms, grabbing her ankle and swinging her down toward the arena while Ren opens fire on Russel to take him out of the air.
Cardin stalks forward, staying still as he brings his mace up to block a hit from Nora, and manages to stand his ground against the explosion her hammer creates.
Only for Cyril to rush forward and slide under them both, hooking his axes on Cardin's ankles as he tries to pull the larger man with him. Cardin actually manages to stay standing, but Nora goes for his legs as Ren rushes Cyril, who is still on the ground.
Not for long as Cyril rolls away, switching his axes to Khopeshs in order to dislodge them from Cardin quickly.
"This isn't so bad." I say. "Maybe he's forcing himself to stay calm?"
Cyril gets to his feet, only to catch Nora's hammer to his back. Launching him forward against Ren. Who then clotheslines Cyril.
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Cyril Leon POV
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Okay, now I'm pissed!
Ever been in a decent mood, or even a good one? And then you walk along and, hit your forehead on something by accident? That immediate reversal in mood.
Yeah, that's me.
Rolling over and dodging an axe kick from Ren. I aim Winter's Thorn and shoot his ankle. Tripping him, forcing him to throw his arm out to the side and catch himself, the arm being near me. I reach out and grab it, pulling him down to the floor with me as he's forced to drop the weapon in his right hand.
Messily tumbling on the ground with him, I get him into an arm bar as I wrap my legs around his waist. He does the smart thing and tucks his chin in.
But he pisses me off more by biting my arm. So, I start punching him in the side of the head.
"Go! To! Sleep!" I say with each hit. "It's! Bed! Time!"
He's lucky Ruby took my Flax. Not that I'd use it.
Turns out it's actually corrosive.
I'm then pulled off him by Cardin of all jackasses who lifts us up and pulls us apart before throwing me to the side, and into Ruby. Who squeaks as we barrel over each other.
I'd go to say something, but I have to roll off of Ruby to dodge a downward stab from Russel. Ruby also dodges by petalling away.
Getting to my feet, I take a breath as I try to calm myself down.
"Just one at a damn time!" I shout as I run my hands through my hair.
This is the problem when I'm hyped up on caffeine! I'm tunnel visioned and impatient!
It's as I'm trying to calm myself down, that I get a scythe to my waist. One that pulls me back as Ruby hits the trigger. Pulling me back where I let myself fly back in order to grab Ruby as I pass her.
"Ah!" She squeaks as I hold onto her waist and stabilize myself.
I face the girl and, in the spur if the moment. Kiss her. Causing her to freeze and lock up. Pulling back, I grab her hood and pull it down before taking the cloak and wrapping it around her head. I then kick her in the back towards Ren. Who catches the now stuttering, fumbling blind mess of a girl. Bracing himself back as Ruby flails.
Dirty? Yes. But that's how I fight.
Aiming my axe at the two, I fire as Ren takes Ruby and rolls, or tries to as Ruby just petals away with Ren.
I then disregard them, and go after Cardin who is still dealing with Nora. Leaving the disabled Ruby and soon to be nauseous Ren for Russel.
No reason really, I just have a preference when it comes to my victims.
Running up behind Nora, I jump onto the flat of her hammer as she rears it back, spooking the ginger girl and causing her to hit the trigger early. Launching me into the air with the explosion.
Getting an idea, I bring an axe up in the iconic pose of the best psycho ever and deliver the line as I come back down.
"I have the shiniest meat bicycle!" I shout with a laugh. Cardin brings the mace up to block, but I over shoot my swing and hook the beard of my axe on the haft of his mace. And then pull the trigger, adding more force to the swing and ripping the mace out of his hands. Laughing at my poor imitation of Krieg.
" What!?" Weiss asks from the bleachers.
Not letting Cardin recover, I aim my other axe at his face and fire.
"What is it with you and always going for the head!?" He cries as holds he his face.
"What can I say! I like watching a bitch take my shot to the face!" I laugh as I bring my foot up to his nuts.
Only to stub my foot on the cup he's apparently wearing.
"Damn it!" I curse as I shake my foot, turning around to Nora, who is not there and is locked in fight with Ren and Ruby as Russel gets up behind her.
Using my semblance, I glance to the screen and see that I'm at half aura. Nora is doing the best out of all of us at ninety percent, followed by Ruby who is tied with Ren at about seventy five. And Russel is doing barely better than Cardin at about a third.
Deciding to end this. I turn to Cardin and grab the collar of his armor. And pull him down for a head butt. Smashing my forehead to his hands that are still covering his face.
"Argh!" He cries in pain as his knuckles all pop like rice krispies. "Why!?"
"Just cause." I say as I throw him to the side, causing him to stumble before I aim my axe and shoot him in the back of the head. Ending the match as he dips into the red.
That, was annoying.
"Well teach how'd we do?" I ask as I turn to the very disappointed looking man.
"It's, improvised team tactics." He says tiredly. "Not, loosely allied free for all."
To copy Krieg once more.
"Close enough."
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-SLBR Dorm, Free period-
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Laying down on my bed, intent on getting some rest before my tutoring in an hour. Mentally wiped from classes, and physically wiped from combat class today. Three V three with two unfamiliar partners, sounds good on paper for adaptability training. And it is!
But it's hell on the muscles. Especially when you have someone like Nora who is so used to fighting with Ren that she moves without thinking, and just expects everyone around her to know what she's planning and doing.
The other team had the same issue with Ren. Just, not as extreme.
"Rrmnm." Weiss moans as she trudges into the room a few seconds later.
"You too?" I ask.
"Rrmm." I hear her pomf onto her bed. "My shoulders."
Jaune had shield bashed her hard. Hard enough that it nearly broke her aura and the match was called. But it was not pretty. Aura may help with preventing damage, but pain is pain.
"You gonna be good?" I ask as I sit up.
"Rmm." She moans, face down on her bed. One of her ears flicking.
In a few moments, after a bit of silence. She gets up, rolling over to sit on the edge of her bed. Taking off her school heels, she then walks over to me.
She never removes her heels unless she doesn't plan on leaving the room.
She sits on my bed near my legs. Her tail laying beside my leg.
"Ehem." She coughs into her fist as she awkwardly side eyes me. "Cyril, if you wouldn't mind. I'd, like to request, a massage."
Cocking an eyebrow up at her, I turn over in my bed, laying on my side as I smirk at her.
"Daring today, aren't we?" I chuckle.
"I've no idea what you mean." She huffs, turning her head up proudly. "I'm sore. Is it so unreasonable that I would want that to be remedied?"
"I suppose not." I shrug as I push up and move my legs so that I'm sitting behind her with enough space for me to move my arms and not squish her tail.
"You may move closer you know." Weiss says.
"At that point you might as well sit on my lap." I tell her, which causes her to get up and step forward.
"If you believe that to be best." She says, eyes cast to the side as she looks away from me.
Deciding not to look a gift Weiss in the mouth too hard. I scoot forward and let my legs fall over the side. Patting my lap, Weiss sits down, her tail immediately wrapping around my waist and holding tight.
I then get work, bringing my arms to massage her shoulders. Placing my palms on her. Earning a soft groan from her as she rolls her shoulders. Kneading her soft skin through her uniform, her back arching and relaxing. Earning heavy breaths and shudders as she wiggles in my grasp. All as she leans further into me. More and more to the point that I can't really reach her shoulders properly.
"You, better not be planning anything indecent." She warns, opening her eyes to glare softly at me.
'Hey, you're the one leaning into me.' I mentally tease the little tsundere.
What I've learned, is that if Weiss wants something. She'll put up this little token resistance. If she doesn't want something, she'll say no twice. Which is the tricky part, you need to see if she'll say no that second time before you do anything.
"And what if I was?" I ask with a devilish smirk.
Waiting a breath with no answer, I move my hands to the front of her shoulders, earning a shiver and a moan as I roll and knead closer to her chest.
"Then, then I'd, I." She fails to retort as she shivers, bringing a hand up to hold mine as it gets to her breast. Though she only presses it to her chest harder. "I'd ask, you be careful."
And that's the sign that she wants to continue.
"What's the matter, my little fox?" I whisper that last bit as she presses her head back against me, using my chin to scratch between her ears. "Is something wrong?"
Giving a squeeze to the soft and, petite mound causes her to moan as she arches her back up. Her head moving to the side as her tail presses against my back hard, grinding her rear into my lap and shifting my boner up to poke her. Not that she seems to mind.
I give a kiss to her neck. An act she repays with a squeaky moan as I move my other hand to hold her at the waist. Before she decides to turn around and sit in my lap sideways, turning her head to face me as she reaches up and grabs my cheeks. Pulling me in for a hungry kiss, one I return as she squirms in my lap.
"You, you're evil." She pants as she separates with a gasp. "Taking, advantage of me like this."
"I've hardly even done anything. Yet." I say as I move my hands along her side. "Do you want me to."
Weiss doesn't say anything. Only blushes and whines as I hold her.
"Well?" I ask.
Weiss turns over in my lap. No longer sitting, and now straddling as her knees rest on the bed, her butt on my knees. She looks me in the eye as she reaches up and takes her hair piece out. Letting her hair down as tosses it to her bed.
"If you don't say anything else, I'm going to take this as a yes." I tell her, which only causes her to scoot forward on me and hold my face for a kiss. Grinding her chest against mine as she pushes up on her knees. Now slightly above me as she moans into the kiss. Her tail pressing itself to the outside of my thigh, twitching but not wrapping around my leg.
"Pah!" Weiss gasps, pulling back for air as she plops back down in my lap, grinding on my now present boner, earning a small moan from her before she stops.
"Someone's enjoying themselves." I say as I rub and grope her chest.
She doesn't say anything as she begins unbuttoning my blue blazer. Undoing the red tie as well. Deciding to assist her, I shrug my long coat and blazer off, leaving me in just my white button shirt, which she quickly undoes the first three buttons.
My chest now exposed, she pauses as she looks to me. Wide eyed and uncertain.
"What's the matter?" I chuckle at her hesitance.
"W-we should stop." She gulps.
"That's up to you." I say as I run my hands up her sides, earning a shiver as she squeezes her thighs against my hips. Bringing my hands to her school jacket and slowly undoing each button as she looks to me with a mix of hope, and uncertainly. Making sure to take my time despite wanting to rush. I give her ample opportunity to stop me if she wants.
I undo the last button and slide her jacket off. Leaving her in the deep red, almost brown blazer and white button up left. The blazer she starts unbuttoning herself, a bit quicker than I did her jacket.
"I'm bored!" Ruby shouts as she slams the door open, causing us to freeze in place as Weiss has her blazer half off. "Who wants to kill some, Grimm, oh."
Weiss stays stock still. Wide eyed and face redder than Ruby's namesake as she stares deep into my eyes. Or is just frozen in place.
"Um, if this is like, a you two thing I can just, if you." Ruby chuckles nervously as she rubs the back of her head while blushing. "B-b-but if it's not then, um. Maybe, if I you know, um. If you, heh, um. C-can I join?"
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"Ruby!" Weiss moans with her eyes clenched shut as the wolf sucks on her nape. "You, you're going to leave a mark."
Ruby currently has one arm wrapped around Weiss's back, hand on her waist, holding the girl in my lap closer to her as Weiss bites her finger to keep her voice down.
Ruby's other hand is holding my left hand to her right boob as she uses it to grope herself. My right hand is currently occupied by Weiss's tail being wrapped around it and unable to really move.
"Holy cow." Ruby says as she finishes giving Weiss a hickey. Pulling back a bit with half lidded eyes. "That was, wow." She gives the blushing girl a dopey smile as she pants.
I think Ruby is getting too into this. I don't know how far she thinks we'll go, but I'm not pushing this further than second base.
Heck our clothes are still on, minus the jackets and blazers. I have tutoring soon. Though I wish I didn't, it took a bit of awkward fumbling to get a good placement. But-
We all freeze as the door opens once more
"Hey, how come you guys aren't answering you- really guys!?" Blake says as she walks in and notices us. "Seriously?"
Well, this is a mood killer. It was one thing to have Ruby walk in. That's like, I don't know. When your girlfriend catches you masturbating? It's awkward and embarrassing, until they join you.
But when your roommate who you just live with does so? Well, if that doesn't kill your mood. Then you have issues that need resolving.
"You can join." Ruby offers, choosing to make it weird.
Blake stares at the girl with a flat look before grabbing the doorknob, and closing it. Leaving us alone to contemplate what just happened.
"Oh, well um." Ruby says awkwardly.
"I, I believe my shoulder is feeling better." Weiss says as she quickly gets up and heads for the bathroom.
We watch as Weiss walks through the door, closing it behind her. Much to Ruby's quiet disappointment.
"Well, that was fun while it lasted." I say with a smile, happy with myself and how it turned out.
"We're not done." Ruby says with a mischievous smile.
"What do you mean?" I asks before she straddles my lap and kisses me. Before coming back and moving to my neck. "Hey, hey-ah! Ruby! Not there! We have combat class tomorrow! With-ah your dad!"
"Mwah!" She says coming back up with a mischievous grin on her red face. "Gotta make it fair! Weiss gets a mark, you get a mark."
"I'll give you a mark- that sounded better in my head." I say, my mood being fully murdered by myself.
"Ruby!" Weiss cries out before marching out of the bathroom and angrily pointing the hickey she gave her. "Do you even know how much foundation costs?"
Ruby just stares at the irate girl for good second. Not responding as she switches her gaze from Weiss's eyes, to the little mark on her neck.
"Um, what's foundation?" Ruby asks, causing Weiss to go off on a tangent.
Ruby not knowing what foundation is? I don't buy it. Even if she doesn't wear makeup.
"Ruby." I say plainly, earning her attention as Weiss continues to complain about the hickey. "Even I know what foundation is."
Ruby looks back to me with a smile of false innocence. And gives me a wink before turning around and wiggling back in my lap. Grinding her thick, round booty into my crotch.
"Oh, you're just messing with her." I say as Weiss keeps going, ignoring us at this point and just venting.
"She's cute when she's huffy." Ruby giggles.
"You're not wrong." I say as I bring a hand up under her shirt, finding her bra and soft breast. Giving a gentle squeeze that earns me a moan and grind.
I then bring my other hand around and hold her tightly in place. Trapping her.
"Hey Weiss!" I say, earning the girls attention as she glares at us.
"Is she even listening!?" Weiss asks.
"I am!" Ruby defends.
"Yeah yeah hang on." I cut this off as I rest my head next to Ruby's. "We have combat class tomorrow right?"
"Yes." Weiss nods as she crosses her arms.
"Run by Ruby's dad, right?" I ask with a vulpine grin. Pun intended.
"Yes." Weiss says slowly as she eyes me dubiously. "Where are you going with this?"
"Simple." I say as I kiss Ruby's neck. "Revenge."
Ruby, finally catches on to my meaning. Growing stiff in my arms as Weiss raises a brow in thought.
"H-hey now!" Ruby says nervously. "W-we don't need to do anything drastic. Right?"
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-Beacon, Combat class, 10/11-
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"Alright every, one." Tai starts off before looking at Ruby and noticing the large red scarf wrapped around her neck. "Uh."
"It's a fashion statement teach your class old man!" Ruby shouts.
Tai crosses his arms and raises a brow as everyone looks to Ruby. Causing her to shrink down in her seat.
"Wanna try again?" He asks.
"Please continue your class, Mr. Xiao Long?" Ruby squeaks.
"Better."
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-SLBR Dorm, 10/12, free period-
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Cyril Leon POV
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'Just gotta attach this wire and done!' I think victoriously.
"Ha!" I say in triumph as I hold up the result of a week and a half of experimenting and trying to remember how this damn thing works.
"Did you finally finish that, whatever it is you've been working on?" Weiss says as she walks up to me.
"Yes, as a matter of fact I did." I say as I screw in the small light bulb on the end of the, I'm not even sure what these things are called. I think it's just a socket.
Really should've paid more attention in science class.
"Okay, well what is it?" She asks as Ruby steps out of the bathroom.
"A hand crank generator." I say as I grab the handle and start turning it, generating a current and powering the device. Causing the bulb to light up. "See!?"
Looking to Weiss, I get an unimpressed look as she regards the device.
"It's, good that you are delving into other fields of study." She says, sounding as though she's placating me.
"It's generating electricity!" I point out.
"Yes Cyril." Weiss says with a nod, still unimpressed. "That's what dust converters do."
"No that's the point." I stress as I take the screwdriver and begin unscrewing the casing. "There is no dust!"
"Cyril don't be absurd." Weiss scoffs. "I get it, you made a, a, what?"
The moment I take the top gear off and show the inner mechanism. Weiss stops as Ruby walks over to see what's going on.
"I, I, you, huh!?" Weiss exclaims as she pushes me over, scaring the crap out of everyone as I stumble out of the chair that Weiss pushes aside as she inspects the device.
"Holy crap Weiss." Blake exclaims from the wall desk where she was studying. "Are you okay?"
"Shut up." Weiss says as she pries the copper blocks out and inspects them. "This, this is, huh!?"
"Cyril what did you do!?" Ruby says, suddenly angry. "You know Weiss is sensitive! And now here she is ready to cry!"
'Weiss, sensitive?' I think in disbelief before remembering that, well, it's Weiss.
"I made a generator, that's it!" I regard Ruby before I get pulled back to the window desk.
"Put it back together." Weiss says seriously as she puts the screwdriver back in my hand.
Not going to lie, she's kind of scaring me here. But, seeing as I'm kind of, introducing a whole new system of energy to them. I, can forgive her.
Putting the device back together. Weiss takes it and turns the crank, experimenting with it and the magnets inside it. Turning her gaze from the crank to the bulb. Before setting it down and going to the little stand for the bulb and taking that apart.
"Cyril how did you come up with this!?" Weiss asks as she fails to find any dust.
"I just recreated what I remember from my home." I say with a shrug. "This is actually, kinda pathetic and basic compared to what we had."
In case you are wondering. I am one hundred percent milking this.
"What do you mean?" Weiss asks desperately. "You mean to tell me this was common in your village? How does a village make a working alternative to dust that, I just, it's, huh?"
I think I broke Weiss.
"I need to go!" She says before heading to her desk and grabbing her heels. Putting them on and lacing them before she goes to her vanity and quickly fixes her hair.
"Weiss, what's going on?" Blake asks curiously.
"Not now!" She says as she walks out the door.
Leaving us in silence as she does so. Leading to Ruby and Blake turning their gazes to me. Looking for explanation that, I don't really have.
Ok, it's not that I don't have one. I have one. I'm just, not sure how to put it to words.
Before I get the chance however. Weiss stalks back in the room. Marches over and grabs the hand crank I made.
"Cyril, may I take this?" She asks quickly. "And can you recreate this?"
"Um, easily and, what for?" I answer and ask in return.
"I wish to show my father." She says in a professional tone.
"Um, sure, go for it." I shrug. Loving how easy this part of the plan is turning out to be. "Just don't tell him how it's made."
She nods and walks back out of the room. Leaving us all, stunned and at a loss for words at her sudden shift in attitude and abrupt leave.
"So, is she upset, or?" Ruby asks.
"I think, she just had her worldview shattered." I say with a shrug.
I highly doubt Weiss is going to screw me over here. For one, she has a tense relationship with her father at best. And her view towards me doesn't need elaborating. This is all up to how Jacques responds at this point.
Now, I wait. I figure becoming the next biggest name in the energy business would be a good way to shake things up.
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-Atlas, Schnee Manor-
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Jacques Schnee POV
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"And the quarterly mark up has gone to two point six percent." Director Jasper of the Argus SDC territories says over the monitor.
"And that, on top of the worker's subsidies from last quarter puts us down a solid five percent from last year." I conclude. "Which puts us down by eight percent from the year before that, to now."
"Correct." Director Jasper says. "The mines near Argus aren't giving like they used to. Unless we can find a new vein or two, maybe begin drilling elsewhere in the area, we may need to release the mining rights to Argus in order to appease the share holders."
'He's right.' I think to myself. 'But that'll cut away our cheap access Argus's warm water port. Driving the cost of warehouse rental and transport up for the area which would cost us more in the long run.'
Not to mention that the mines are still viable. Just not as much as they were from years prior. We aren't losing money from them yet. But any dip causes the shareholders to get antsy.
"Hmm, put aside fifty thousand and hire a survey party." I tell him. "Hopefully they'll find something to appease the shar-"
I'm cut off by my secretary intercepting my call. The call icon pasting over Director Jasper's face.
"Mr. Schnee?" Director Jasper asks.
"My apologies Director." I tell the man. "Something has popped up, I'll only be but a moment."
"Of course. I'll be waiting." He says curtly.
Putting him on hold, his video minimizing as it cuts out and switches to my secretary, a young Atlesian orphaned lass named Marguerite.
"Yes Marguerite? I was in the middle of an important meeting." I tell the young girl, though I've no doubt it's important. She knows not to bother me at these times unless it is.
"I'm terribly sorry sir." She says. "But, it's your daughter and she says it's important."
' This again?' I think tiredly.
Honestly, that girl has been nothing but headaches for me ever since she left. Not that she was much better before she left. Only lent me a modicum of legitimacy in the Aristocracy. As little help as it is.
"Tell Winter that whatever the good General wants, he can request through the proper channels or schedule a meeting." I say as I prepare to close the screen.
"Sir, your other daughter." Marguerite says, causing me to pause. "The call came from Vale."
'Weiss?' I think with no small amount of confusion and intrigue. 'She hasn't reached out to me since she was eight. Always me going to her. Could something have happened?'
"Hmm, very well." I concede, curious as to what might be so important that she would seek me out. "Put her through."
"Right away sir." She says before the call minimizes and I get connected to the Vale CCT.
If only our communication network was a tad faster. It is still leagues above mail messaging. And far, far more convenient. But unless you are calling in kingdom, then the wait is, tedious. At least with mail you may occupy your time with something productive.
It's as I finish this thought, that Weiss appears on screen. A quick inspection of her form shows her hair to be, less than perfectly affixed. And her, upper ears are standing straight up.
'She rushed over to the CCT in a hurry.' I conclude.
"Weiss, is there a reason for the, unexpected call?" I ask, hoping to hurry this along and get back to Director Jasper. "To my understanding, do you not have electives at this time?"
"I do Father." She says. "However, I believe this important for the future of the company."
"A, bold claim." I say, trying to hide my disbelief. "I surely hope this is something substantial."
"It is." She says before lifting a small device into view. It's clunky and clearly homemade. "Watch this."
She then starts to turn the crank, before setting it down out of view. One hand off to the side with it as she continues to crank the device. She then holds a small socket and bulb, the light flickering. Before she stops cranking the handle, and the light goes out. Before starting again and the light starts back up.
"Weiss." I say tiredly. "What, pray tell is so, revolutionary about a shoddily made dust converter?"
"Because there's no dust." Weiss answers.
'No, dust?' I think as I furrow my brow in contemplation. 'That's preposterous.'
Still, I raised the girl to be no fool. If she's says there's no dust, then she has reason to believe so without doubt.
"How certain of that are you?" I ask seriously.
"Absolutely." Weiss says with full confidence. "I watched Cyril make this from basic materials over the course of a week. And I even disassembled it and had him rebuild it in front of me to confirm. I found no traces of any dust."
'Cyril?' I contemplate. 'It would seem the boy may have more use outside of a political stopgate to prevent an marriage offers.'
I was glad for him to be so blatant in his, affections. Because it stopped the flood of mail from people trying to get into the Schnee fortune.
Every single one of those is expected to be addressed personally. A waste of my time that I'm more than glad is no longer an issue.
"You said he made this in a week?" I ask curiously. "How, did he do so. What gave him the idea?"
"I, don't know." Weiss says. "He only said that it was a very basic design from his home, and I, left before asking more."
"And why, might I ask?" I inquire.
"I, thought it best to bring this to your attention first." She says.
"And you were right to do so my daughter." I say, earning a soft smile from her. One she quickly schools. "I thank you for bringing this to light. But if you'll excuse me, I must put you on hold."
"O-oh, of course father." She says with a nod. "I understand."
I minimize the window and bring Director Jasper back to view, resuming the call.
"I must offer my deepest apologies Director." I say with a nod. "But something very urgent has come to my attention that I must see to. For now, we'll have to reschedule this talk."
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Bonus
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Semblances!
CRDL
Cardin:
Primary: Ping, can send aura and receive it back. Further the range, more aura it takes and the longer it takes.
Secondary: Stalwart, the less he moves, the stronger he is.
Russel:
Primary: Aeronautic, cuts his weight down to a fourth while active
Secondary: Feathery fall, falling does not take away aura if he lands on his feet.
Dove:
Primary: Message, can send telepathic messages. Connections can only be formed between him and one other at a time.
Passive: Navigation, always recalls any path he has traveled with perfect accuracy.
Sky:
Primary: Swift Wind, is able to double their speed of movement.
Secondary: Burst, aura regenerates twice as fast when below half.
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Bonus 2
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More fun facts!
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Cyril hates lettuce. He can't stand it and to this day won't willingly eat anything with lettuce.
Ruby has sharper canines as a secondary trait.
Cyril has yet to notice Weiss's smell fetish. He had a lot going on when she took his underwear so he didn't think too hard on it and chalked it up to basic, ooh, boy clothes!
Ruby drew a line in grey marker over the white fox plush she has. Weiss has yet to notice.
Ruby already has a box of condoms in preparation. But they're the wrong size.
Blake knows how to carve wood, paint, cook, fish, and knit.
Every member of Team SLBR can do the splits.
Weiss, likes milk tea.
Blake, likes sushi but hates octopus.
Blake likes rap music.
Ruby likes rock and pop
Weiss likes classical, and dubstep, though she'll never admit to the latter.
Cyril, has no preference.
Weiss has secretly been wanting Cyril to pick her up and carry her more, but will never say it out loud.
Ruby has no allergies.
Cyril is allergic starfruit
Weiss has basic pollen allergies
Blake has basic pollen allergies and is allergic to bees
Jacques hates arranged marriages after how his turned out.
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A/N
If the lewdness seemed a little awkward, it's because it was meant to be.
Ruby has been trying to get to second base for almost two weeks now. Weiss just needed an excuse to do so that she believed would be acceptable. She's weird like that. And Cyril, a guy can only ignore so much.
Ruby, expects things to happen without her. She just also expects things to happen with her just as much.
I feel I've established what she expects out the relationship well enough.
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That is what I meant by caffeinated Cyril not being the best at fighting. Sure he's entertaining and reacts quicker and more decisively, but he's reckless and impatient. Choosing not to use his Thu'um because it's not fun.
Caffeinated Cyril is like a combination of Krieg from Borderlands 2, and Gojo from JJK. (Even though I haven't seen it past season 1)
He's actually do a bit better in the fight, if it was everyone against him. Or if it was a genuine free for all.
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Ruby cannot make expressions
Like, when she tries to give bedroom eyes, she looks like Peter Pan looking over Wendy. If it's not natural, she can't do it.
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