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@angel
20 / female / not particular / q of spades

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( ooc: anything with emojis are staff-edited. same with her little intro comment on the ntwk. )

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My Self-Summary

Greetings. My name is Weiss Schnee. I'm a Huntress and a member of team RWBY. I hail from a world called Remnant, and I was once a citizen of the kingdom of Atlas.

I tend to wear my hair in different ways. Why don't you tell me which style you think suits me best?

My Future Plans

To learn the ins and outs of this resort, mostly. And of course, get back to Remnant, where my friends are.

With regard to the games here? Let's just say I'd like to upgrade my suite.

My Talents

For combat related talents, I am an exceptional fencer and my swordsmanship is beyond compare. My Semblance allows me to create Glyphs, as well, which make me capable of performing feats like making shields and platforms, time dilation, or summoning creatures that are under my command. I'm also very proud to say that I know a thing or two about making weaponry; I did, after all, design my own weapon.

Of course, I'm not just all work and no play. I'm a skilled artist, with a talent for dancing, playing the piano, songwriting, and singing. I've performed in front of my kingdom many, many times, and even my fellow students at Beacon loved my performances.

You should also see how 🥨flexible🥨 I can be.

Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food

I've read many books since I was a child, as reading is one of my favourite past times. The classics never get old, such as: The Boy Who Fell From the Sky, The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, The Corpse Doctor, amongst others.

I tend not to watch movies, and I only do so when people invite me out. As such, I don't really have a favourite. Maybe you can invite me to watch a movie with you and change my mind? 👉👈

When it comes to my taste in music, I do enjoy operas and ballads, but I've also branched out and have been listening to pop and rock songs. There's just rap which I don't quite understand...

And lastly, for food, I am typically not a very picky eater. I like to eat light and healthy, so salads, quinoa, and granola are in my usual diet. I do love frozen yoghurt best, though! Especially blueberry flavoured frozen yoghurt. That would be my favourite. And crepes, of course!

My Ideal Partner

I haven't had time to sit down and think of what kind of partner is ideal for me. Of course, somebody mature would be best, because I have no interest in childish things. Someone who will look out for me, give me attention and affection, and call me a good girl. 💙💙💙

Someone I can have an intellectual conversation with over either coffee or tea, or someone who can challenge me and push me to my limits would be best. I'd like to grow as a person as well, after all.

Height 5'0" Body Type Petite Smokes No Drinks Socially Drugs No! Sign Taurus Education 1st Year, Huntsman Academy Occupation Huntress Income Classified Children N/A Pets Please send a message to sign up 🐶 Hobbies Reading, writing, dancing, singing, planning, yoga

art credit: one. two. three. four. five.

01. WINE OR BEER

Cocktails

.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES

Neither!

.03 SHOWER OR BATH

Baths

.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS

Ninjas

.05 TITS OR ASS

I think this highly depends on the context

.06 COFFEE OR TEA

Coffee

.07 SPICY OR SWEET

Sweet

.08 SUMMER OR WINTER

Winter!

.09 LEATHER OR LACE

Lace

10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX

Classified

Personality Type
ESTJ-A

ENERGY

54%

EXTRAVERTED

MIND

51%

OBSERVANT

NATURE

73%

THINKING

TACTICS

97%

JUDGING

IDENTITY

90%

ASSERTIVE

personality test. art credit.

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Comments

[belheir]

[Then! He'll! Kiss her hands!

Mwah.

He's being incredibly preformative about it too, complete with those little "mwah" noises for each and every kiss he gives to her and her hands.]

You like me. You think I'm cute. You think I'm charming.

[belheir]

[It's pretty clear when she comes, what with the way she near crumples against the bed, the way she trembles against it and his hand, which he gently removes as he moves to lean over her and kiss her gently on the cheek and jaw.]

Good?

[He questions, slowly rubbing at her outer thigh with his non-soaked hand. He's so desperate for her now, seeing her like this, having heard the whine she made when she came on his hand... But he also knows she's probably too sensitive for her to fuck her right now, that he needs to be patient and wait for her to come down a little from her high.]

[schmisse]

Shh... No talking.

[ You're being way too loud, Kazuya... Even with him leaning over her, it feels as if he's such a looming presence. When he kisses her, it feels so hot and heavy despite how gentle he might have been. ]

Need... five minutes...

[belheir]

[... Five minutes is way too long. Especially since he's been so attentive and taking such good care of her, to the detriment of himself? But he also doesn't want to force her into anything, even if she'd offered to begin with.

He'll give her ten, fifteen seconds or so before he so very, very quietly asks:]

Can I at least put it in?

[He won't move, he promises!]

[schmisse]

You're not being very charming right now!

[ Just. SMACKS his face with her hand. ]

[belheir]

[He'll kiss her hand. Mwah mwah mwah.]

But you think I can be.

[schmisse]

... Fine.

[ He's been so good to her, she really should be nicer in turn. It's why she doesn't even whine when he asks that, and instead gives herself a couple of seconds to think about it before giving in. ]

Just don't move too much.

[ Right away, anyway. But given what she's seen of him and his libido and self-control? She's not sure she trusts him to behave. Still, she'll allow him, anyway. ]

[schmisse]

Don't make me take back saying yes to a date with you.

[ She wouldn't. Not in reality, but she will get really huffy and might not even talk to him for a bit if he does not let her win this. He should!! Apologise!!!!!!! ]

[belheir]

I won't.

[And he does, in fact, exhale a sigh of relief as she relents and allows him this. He moves carefully, knowing that she's oversensitive and not likely as receptive to his touch as he wants her to be in the moment, but that's fine. He can work her up towards it again!

So he's slow as he braces himself, adjusts her carefully so he can press himself inside, slowly. She's so hot and slick and he's so sensitive himself that he already feels like he's on the cusp of everything, but he holds on all the same, only making a few short, needy sounds as he presses himself all the way in, until their hips are flush.

Oh, what a mistake. He's trembling a little at the feeling, at the amount of restraint he has to force to not move until she tells him he can.]

[belheir]

Give me a kiss and I'll apologize.

[:)]

march 2nd

[belialedge]

[ It was like pulling teeth just to get a single staff member to even look at him. Such was the difference from going from some of the highest of highs, all the way down to the literal pits. So much so that when it came time to...ah, "relocate" Mr. Bloodedge to his new quarters, they wordlessly attempted to take a pile of things sitting on a table away. These weren't for some sardonic, rude 2 now. What was he even using them for? Some of them haven't even been touched!

But before they can cart them away, a frustrated growl fills the air from their newly appointed guest, long strides carrying him between the front door of this Jack suite and the guy carting the stuff.

"Please move, sir. These no longer belong to—" ]

Look, jackass, they're not for me!

[ ...That grants the staff member pause, cocking a brow at this prickly guest. With that in the open, Ragna sighs deep, a frown marring his lips to match. ]

They're for... someone else.

— — —
[ Perhaps it's because it's on behalf of someone else that he barely holds the receptionist's attention long enough to carry out his request. A bellhop is along momentarily to fulfill the order, driving home the point that Ragna's so fortunate they're going the extra mile for their...overbooked guest. Too bad all that does is make him give even less of a shit. Just make sure these get to where they're supposed to go.

And so, whether Weiss is home or not, there are three rhythmic raps of white-gloved knuckles upon her door, followed by:

"For Miss Weiss Schnee."

But she won't find anyone waiting to hand them off to her. Having anyone wait on a 5 was already spotty at best. The deliverer has already left. And lying in front of her room is a small pile of gifts, some of the wrapping ripped and re-taped at the ends as if someone's already snooped through them, wilted white roses atop untouched. Among the matching pair of frosted, gilded champagne flutes and matching chocolates (with one missing...), she'll find other various, presumably safe gifts befitting newlyweds to go through. ...Even if he may have missed one or two items.

And a plain white card titled out to her by first name alone, that when flipped over reads: ]

Looks like I'm one of the unlucky ones after all. Thanks for hanging out.
— Ragna

[schmisse]

[ She's not even going to dignify that with an answer. No way is he getting what he wants after planting raspberry after raspberry on her.

Enjoy her icy cold glare, Kazuya. ]

[schmisse]

[ Even if he's slow, she still finds it a bit too much. He enters her and it feels like she's getting bulldozed by a truck with how she can feel every inch that slips inside her.

She looks up at him once it feels like he's sheathed himself completely. The look on her face is almost pleading, telling him not to move just yet. He doesn't look like he's going to listen though. ]

Kazuya... don't move just yet.

[belheir]

[ He is smiling in contrast to her glare, waiting patiently for that kiss... ]

[belheir]

I'm not, I'm not.

[ And as it turns out, despite what she thinks of him, he has fairly good self control! Even if his voice is a needy whine, even if it's almost excruciating in how he waits for her to tell him it's alright.

He even waits politely withou kissing or touching her with his hands despite how much he wants to, how overwhelming it is to have to sit and wait and bask in her hot heat around him and against him without doing anything about it. He even tries to steady his breath, so he doesn't jostle her as much.

He wants... to show her that he van very much be good, and to keep his word.]

[schmisse]

[ They're going to sit like this for 50 hours unless he gives up. ]

[belheir]

[Unfortunately... They're both pretty wilful and prideful.

And Kazuya is exceptionally undeterred by her death glare. He knows she's a softie!!! She's shown him!!!]

[schmisse]

[ Weiss takes a deep breath in, unintentionally squeezing him when she does. There really isn't much opportunity for her to actually recover at this rate when she can feel him inside her. The way he looks, already so anxious and antsy to do more isn't helping either. ]

Fine, just be slow about it at the start.

[ He can move, she means. Even if she does look away from him when she gives her approval, obviously embarrassed that she's letting him have his with her. ]

[belheir]

[He groans against her as she bears down on him, and it takes everything in him to not jerk himself against her in response, to not even so much as twitch until she gives the word.

And when she does, it's almost just as hard to maintain himself, to go slow as she requests. All he wants is to press her down into the bed harder, to move unrestrained and as fast and as hard as he wants, to have his way with her after waiting for so long, so patiently.

He presses kisses against her neck as he moves, leaving shuddering, hot breaths against her skin. She feels so good as he starts, and she'll feel his body quiver against her with how restrained he's being as he works his hips against hers.]

1/3

[schmisse]

...

[schmisse]

[ Yeah, something's got to give, and it's her. He's lucky she's nice!!!

She grabs him by his cheeks again to smack her lips against his. If her nose and his bump in the process, she doesn't fucking care anymore. ]

[schmisse]

[ Weiss does pry herself out of his hold not long after that though, getting up to head to their little table and sit there with her chocolates. ]

Only because you got me these!

[ :T They're really good... ]

[belheir]

[Their noses are bumped! And he laughs as she pries herself out of his grip, not putting up too much resistance as she does. If anything, he lets her go pretty easily, instead leaning back on his hands, a stupid smile on his face.]

Sorry for blowing a raspberry on you.

[And see? He can keep his word!]

[schmisse]

[ She told you to put it in earlier, but noooo, you had to let her sit on your face and then fingerfuck her. Now look who's tired now and can barely handle your dick, Kazuya... ]

What, you're not going to come right away, are you?

[ That gets a soft laugh out of her as she reaches up to brush his bangs to one side. Maybe if she's distracted, she won't succumb to how oversensitive she's become. It'll help her and him in the long run! ]

[belheir]

No... I have some self restraint.

[But damn if he doesn't lean into her hand as she brushes his bangs aside, if he doesn't nuzzle into it needily. To be fair though, she's very on point when she asks him that, with how tight it feels in his gut. She might have had two orgasms so far, but it still doesn't feel very fair to him if he just cums within the first few thrusts.

As oversensitive as she is, he still wants her to feel good, to enjoy this just as much as she did sitting on his face, as much as she did his hand.]

You feel so good though, it's hard to not want to give in and let go.