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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

[schmisse]

[ It's a good solution! Weiss approves, and Rinne will know of that approval because the former heiress does actually smile. Great! She is pleased. ]

Okay, first of all, why would this casino have a painting of me? Also? That painting was alive! She didn't say anything, but she was not in her painting! She was outside, walking around like me! And then I tried to chase her but she disappeared!

Days later? I find her in a painting down one of the hallways.

[schmisse]

Don't you worry about me! I'm going to keep this a secret!

[ ... Weiss is not good in keeping secrets. ]

Congratulations, too!

I suppose this really isn't the place for a stable and monogamous relationship, but the challenges will make your relationship stronger, right?

[tfy]

I guess that's way one to look at it.

[He's worried. Not that Jun will cheat on him and fall out of love or anything. But after hearing from Esikko that people who sleep around the most have the most "energy," well... he's concerned. Scared that he and Jun could be punished or made to disappear. A fear that's about to get a whole lot worse when he talks to Jin Mingming.

But he won't mention that or unload those fears on her. He'll just smile at his watch, feeling grateful for her support.]

I don't know if it's really necessary to, but thanks.

We're both good at overcoming adversity. Especially Jun-kun. So, I'll hold out hope that the both of us will be absolutely fine. I wouldn't want to worry friends like you, after all.

[pyrolyzed]

I mean, if it's just games that use your feet, there's, like, DDR and that Dancemoon game. But there's no soccer arcade game, you know? It's always basketball. It's unfair, is what it is.

[ Fuuta grumbles because he always grumbles, but he otherwise has no complaint as he falls back a step to give Weiss room to maneuver. Though it's not like he has high expectations for her? She said this is her first time at an arcade, so -- she's probably gonna get a gutterball or something. It's not her fault or anything, he can waste a few tokens, he supposes. So Fuuta waits with arms crossed, head cocked as he watches her pull her arm back and --

she immediately outscores him.

Unseen, Fuuta stiffens a little, his pride chipped. Even if it was just beginner's luck on her side? That still feels unfair? There's a brief pause when she looks to him before he gives a little huff. ]

Sure, I don't mind.

[ But as he steps forward to slot another token into the machine, he can't help opening his fat mouth to say, ]

-- you're pretty decent? But these types of games are always easier when you can see proper, you know. I'd be better at it if my eyes weren't like this.

[ Ugh. The words had left him before he could stop them, but he can't help wincing a little even as he says it; he might regret it just a little bit. ]

[schmisse]

You're going to keep still for me because I'm not going to do anything unless you are.

[ Okay, Nami moving a little and giving Weiss more space to move is fine. That is acceptable, and the pirate lady gets rewarded for it. The tip of her middle finger ghosts over her entrance, but with it not being slick or lubed up, there's a little bit of hard friction there. At least Weiss is gentle and slow about it, stopping when she finds it difficult to move.

Only so she can bring her hand up and lick the tips of her index and middle fingers. This helps some, because when she brings her hand back down, she lets her wet finger make direct contact with those pussy lips this time around. One swipe, before moving even lower to try and see if she can reach Nami's clit from here... ]

So, are you going to behave for me for good?

early august.

[belialedge]

[ In retrospect, the nature of the Heart was less tumultuous than the last two games everyone had to endure. If anything, it was a real test of their emotions. Their feelings. And despite the scramble of it all, at the very end of those strings...they still found one another. If it hadn't sank in before, it certainly did now. How much Weiss was going to be there for him. Through thick and thin. How far Ragna was willing to go for her sake and to protect that warmth that she trusts with him.

Just when they thought things couldn't get any more different between them after their foray through the Other Roost, they keep on surprising themselves. Yet every time, it draws them further and further closer. He'd told her before that he felt happy...and she's the very reason for that. While this wasn't quite their second date yet, Ragna's burning hole in his pocket couldn't be ignored for too much longer after he became one of the richest low ranks in the resort. And they both damn well know how that happened. Psuedo-date? Shopping spree date? Spoil her rotten, Daddy?

The Nest was their next destination! (Note to self: see that tech guy about his projector by himself...the hell was his name? Joel?) They didn't even need to worry about having lunch cooked when they planned on just eating out on their trip. For once? It was okay for everything to be on Ragna— no questions asked. ]

🚿🚿🚿

[ After hitting up the Talon together for a good workout first thing in the morning after breakfast, they needed a buffer between the exercise and all the walking they were soon going to embark on in the afternoon. So coming back up to Weiss' Queen Suite, hitting the shower (together) and spending time putting their feet up and relaxing sounded like the move. Even now as the two share her spacious standing shower, Ragna briefly has his back turned to her to start scrubbing himself downstairs with soap. A thought is currently being mulled over in his head, sparked in part by their past conversation about what he'd like to see in this mansion of a suite.

It just so happens that they were working out before preparing to go shopping this afternoon. The perfect combination to get that braincell of his churning in that head of his. ]

You know? [ He raises his voice enough for Weiss to hear him, knowing the beating water dulls his voice otherwise. ] I thought of something I might wanna put up here.

[ Oh don't worry. It's not an urgent purchase He's spending lots on her today. ...They just might hafta do a little browsing if they find the right shop for him. ]

[schmisse]

Hm?

[ Weiss is almost done cleaning up when Ragna opens up that topic. At first, she has to figure out what he means by that and would have asked him to clarify, but then it hits her.

Something of his own? To put up in the suite or in his room, maybe?

She turns to face him but quickly turns away, realising that she should give him some privacy even when they're showering together. ]

What do you want to get?

[schmisse]

I admire your confidence.

I still don't know what makes a nice butt, but the photo is nice.

[riskybeenus]

dat's such a classic tsundere response wow

ur a natural

[riskybeenus]

... Huh. Interestin'. So yer sayin' she what--? Looked like a runnin' piece of artwork that ya chased down?

[He was going to point out the time distortions in the casino that could explain why someone might creepily paint her and hang her image somewhere without her ever realizing it, but uh. That's very different from what he had in mind.

Waaaay different.]

Where'd ya find it? I wanna see.

[belialedge]

[ He doesn't really need much else either. His hair has already been well conditioned (HE DIDN'T REACH RANDOMLY THIS TIME ARE YOU PROUD?), and he'll just give his legs and feet a good rub with soap after letting it do its work cleaning his more private area. ]

Some exercise equipment. [ Sparing a look over his shoulder his attention is between rubbing down his legs (and knees) and talking to her, far more relaxed around her naked body at this point that catching her boobs in his periphery wasn't really a huge deal. Time and a place, right? At least he's not flat-out turning around to flash her unwarranted. ] The Talon's all well and good, but sometimes I wouldn't mind not having to go all the way down just to hafta come right back up to shower.

[ Because like hell was he gonna use the showers there. ...not unless he has to. Of COURSE the resort had to have something more supernatural lurking around like some voyeuristic creep-o. Also there's that little known factoid that Ragna was still afraid of ghosts, dulled from before as his fear was anyway. ]

Whaddya think?

[ It's not just for him, truth be told! ]

[schmisse]

[ After staying with Weiss for this long, it would only take the dumbest dumbass to still not know what products in the bath and shower are for which... You can do it, Ragna!! You can use more than one product to clean yourself up!! ]

I don't think we can put an entire gym in here, but some equipment wouldn't be so bad. What were you thinking of getting?

[ They can probably repurpose a part of the library or the drawing room for it. Not unless Ragna wants it in his room, which is fine, too! That's his own place, after all. He can rearrange it however he likes. Weiss does like having to go out because it gives her the illusion that she isn't just cooped up in her suite. ]

[belialedge]

[ Shampoo, conditioner, bar of soap. He's not allowed to buy 2-in-1. DFKSLJA When he gets his own higher Suite? He can buy whatever he wants. ...And probably barely use it because he's up here. ]

What? Oh. Nono. I didn't wanna do that. Maybe like, a treadmill or one of those elliptical machines? Set of weights and a bench? That's it.

[ Ragna waits his turn for Weiss to finish rinsing under the shower. Until then, he'll just let the soap suds do their magic as he rolls his shoulders and sighs with relief. This was nice... It always was. ]

I dunno. I'm just thinking out loud. Would you use any of that?

[ Frankly they burn more calories than they eat sometimes between the exercise and the..."exercise". Was he in even better shape than he already was back home? ]

[schmisse]

[ Ragna can buy and use whatever he likes in his own suite. In Weiss'? Well, also his... He's going to have to get used to using her toiletries and smelling like her GAFSGFH at least he has his own bathroom here too. He can use his 10-in-1 there... ]

Sure. On lazy days, I could just work out here instead of going out. What would you want to get first?

[ She can do her yoga pretty much anywhere, but the treadmill and an elliptical would be nice.

Weiss is pretty much done rinsing, so she turns back around to look at him once. A quick glance before she looks back up at the shower head. It's nice and big enough that they get to share in the water without someone feeling cold and all, which is nice! ]

Are you done? I'm ready to come out.

[belialedge]

[ They just ran a test for 11-in-1 down at the Nest! Man. He can't wait. The Ultimate All-In-One Package. No. This is all a fucking lie. And filler. Let him smell like you please. DFLKSJA ]

Treadmill seems more practical. Takes up less space and you can probably stack it up and out of the way.

[ He's only guessing. He's used the equipment but if the treadmill folds... An elliptical machine doesn't. ]

Oh! Yeah. Just about. Lemme juuust- [ Ragna saddles on up beside Weiss, uncaring of the way that his hardened body slides up against her more lithe and softer figure while he lets the water take care of the rest of the suds, until he's left to pitter-patter his feet to rid the last of said soap from the soles of his feeties. ] There.

[ All squeaky clean! With a matted head of white hair to boot. One of these days, Weiss. You'll get him to try keeping it worn down... He reaches over to shut the water off before nudging the glass door open for Weiss. ]

After you.

[schmisse]

I wonder...

[ Out she goes! Thank you, Wagna. Their towels are right by the door, on the dry side, so she gets hers and dries herself off before putting a robe on. So fluffy and comfy! And it's easy to walk around with it on while picking which clothes to wear. It's her hair that she works on afterwards so it stops dripping, looking at Ragna as she's squeezing parts of her hair and letting the towel catch the water. ]

Can you just carry me and move your arms up and down instead of lifting weights?

[ She's not serious, but if Ragna wants to try it someday, it might actually be fun. Absolutely silly, through. ]

[belialedge]

[ And out he follows her! Mindful to pad his feet on the plush bathroom rug just outside her shower door, he plucks up his own towel and quickly pats himself dry. It really didn't take much of anything before he was dry enough to slide a robe down his arms and wrap himself up. Gotta start scrubbing through that luscious mop of hair he's got on his head. ]

You serious? Like, bench press you?

[ Judging by his tone of voice as he walks out after her, not in any hurry to go back to his room and change just yet now that he's decent with a fluffy robe, he's actually taking her seriously.

Don't test him. He'll do it. Hell, he might do it to her right now. ]

[schmisse]

Why not? You know they do stuff like that in some movies? You could lift a plank and I could sit in the middle or something.

[ If he's bench pressing, anyway. ]

But I was imagining something like... if you carried me and...

[ Okay, pardon her, but she doesn't know what it's called. She instead puts the towel over her shoulders, hair on one side. ]

Then do squats.

[ In fact, she holds out her arms, and then does a goblet squat. Though rather than bringing her hands close together when she's all the way down (as low as she can be without revealing what's underneath her robe, anyway), she maintains her arms being in front of her, just her hands closer to her chest. ]

Like that? I think that works.

[belialedge]

Well NOW you're just reminding me of my old training days with Master. He'd sit on my back and drill me the whole damn time.

[ "But I was imagining something like... if you carried me and..." ]

Yooou mean like...a fireman's carry? While you plank across my shoulders?

[ Frankly as beautiful as Weiss was from top to bottom, and how he's literally seen everything; once more, time and place. So he thanks her for not squatting down too low to give him the good ol' coochie flash. If she accidentally had, his eyes would only have been looking because she's the one squatting down. ]

You know you're a LOT lighter than what I normally lift.

[schmisse]

We could do that, too!

[ Her on his back and all. Either way, what was a random and funny idea has now become a plan for the future jahfsjf

She goes back to drying off her hair though. Once her hair isn't dripping anymore, she'll be ready to head out and into her closet. ]

Huh? You're joking, right? That's way too much! [ Or so she thinks... ] You really are so Wagna.

[ ... wait for it ]

Wagna the Grim Reaping Crimson Calamity Bloodedge... ogre.

[ snrk ]

[schmisse]

[ Oh, okay. She gets it now.

Weiss actually has to gawk at the text for a bit, so her response is a little delayed compared to her record of texting back right away. ]

I see your point now.

[schmisse]

You're going to need to tell me how this happened some time, okay? All the details!

[ What. Don't look at her like that! This is big stuff and is exciting!! ]

[schmisse]

[ Well, you'd need a big space for soccer, right? So that's probably why there aren't any arcade kicking games? Weiss can only guess as much.

Thanks for stroking her ego though, Fuuta. She's not a gamer by any means, but she can figure the science parts of games like this out pretty easily. (It's just beginner's luck.) ]

I am a Schnee, after all. What's this game called again? Schnee-ball?

[ No, she's pretty sure it's skee-ball, but she's sticking with that new name, anyway. A couple more balls fall into the slot where players can go and take them and play, so Weiss picks one up and tries to replay the previous play in her head. ]

I'm sure with enough practice, you can adapt to your surroundings.

[ With the scar that runs down her left eye, Weiss is pretty lucky that it wasn't a cut that damaged her eyesight. It was pretty bad the first few weeks though, when she was recovering. It's fortunate she isn't a normie and could accelerate the healing process, but she can understand his plight to some extent. And it's this lack of full knowledge that gets her to look back at him, not playing just yet. ]

I mean, if you can, anyway.

[schmisse]

Yeah! She was alive!

[ And that she looked exactly like her! Creepy as hell, Rinne.

Weiss frowns a little when he asks where he can find the painting. While they can try and find her again, it isn't something she wishes to see again if only because she's scared it might come out of the frame and do something a ghost would do. ]

I haven't looked for her in some time... Kazuya said she moves around, though.

[ It probably sounds unbelievable. Even Weiss doesn't look confident in her own words, but not because she's lying. She just thinks Rinne might not believe her. ]

[pyrolyzed]

[ Thanks for the god-awful pun giving him a nice distraction from that cringe-ass bullshit he just said! Fuuta makes a shot of rolling his eye in hugely dramatic fashion before wincing a little because making a gesture like that still hurts his patched-up eye. ]

You know, you have the sense of humor of, like, a forty-year old guy who calls people 'sport.' Don't look so pleased with yourself.

[ He will absolutely not be repeating the phrase 'Schnee-ball,' thank you very much!!!

That aside, he steps back to give her room to play, crossing his arms and shifting his weight on his feet as he looks aside. Given how eager he's been to run his mouth so far, it's probably telling that he's silent for a moment; if Weiss looks back, she might spot the dour look on his face, but even if not, his more grudging, lower tone of voice when he speaks again probably says a lot: ]

Whatever. Focus on the game. You only get so many balls per token. [ He doesn't want to think about the fact that his vision in that busted eye is most likely gone for good. ] And don't go getting too into this one unless you're an ace at it. There's others, too. Might as well try some out to see what you're best at before starting to grind for points.