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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

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[belheir]

[ Well... it could be the movie. He was fine before now too, so maybe something is up with the theater?

... She's actually giving him puppy eyes. She actually wants this, and it's at least as much as he wants to let her, and he's... slowly running out of reasons to stop her. He blinks at her, and slowly, very, very slowly moves his hands. He's not going to undo his pants on his own, because the last little bit of his brain that is slowly dribbling out his ears is telling him he doesn't want the responsibility, and that if this is what she wants, the she can do it on her own.

This way she can't yell at him for it later. Even if he's still encouraging it by the way he's looking at her himself, a little flush which is only obvious when the brighter scenes start playing.]

You don't get to hold this over me later.

[ He warns, but his tone is a little low, a little needy. ]

[bleakdecember]

[Ah, he knows a thing or two about corrupt fathers.]

Hah, I just might suggest we skip dinner entirely and go directly to dessert. [He gives a wink. Just like on TV. It makes his skin crawl to do this routine again, but. Well. Who's going to like him if he doesn't?]

That wouldn't be very healthy, though.

[schmisse]

I'll try my best not to.

[ She'll be on her best behaviour, Kazuya!! See just how much she wants it? Though she hopes he understands that just because she's going to suck him off in a movie theatre that it'll just end there.

Not unless the movie's effects wear off, anyway.

But she's glad he's letting her have what she wants. Because she whispers a soft "Thank you" as she gives his hands a squeeze. A moment of softness (?) before she moves her hands away from his to unzip his pants and rub a hand over his growing arousal.

It feels like such good timing too, because there's another makeout scene happening in the movie now... And this time, it won't fade to black. ]

[belheir]

[ It's a double whammy of indecency, because the kiss om screen is hot, and wet, and if he watches a little too long, then he'll catch a glimpse of where else the scene is going when one of the assassins pulls a low ranking gang members hand into her pants.

He looks away, but coupled with the fact that his own cock is being rubbed at the same time just encourages a wet mark to start forming in his boxers where the head of his cock presses needily against the cloth.

He squirms a bit, moving his hands to the arm rests to grip them tightly. No noise is allowed, and he bites his lower lip as his gaze drops to watch her.

He very, very much remembers the last time she was between his legs. ]

Hey... while we're both still able to think, [ He swallows, amd clearly the thinking is about as hard as he is. ] where do you want me to finish...?

[schmisse]

[ He's. . . very eager to get cards, isn't he? Or maybe he's just very horny in general? Weiss can't tell just yet. It might even be both. ]

Why don't we split up for a bit? You can fix your things, if you have some, and then come up to my room.

[ And by fixing his things, she means: ]

I might not have a pillow for you.

[schmisse]

Move up a little...

[ She can't really tell him to remove his pants, so she has to be careful in pulling down what she can of it so she can bring him out of his underwear. It might be best to get him out now before it gets difficult when he's really hard already.

Huh... when did Weiss start thinking, let alone considering, these things?

Once she's gotten him out, much as she wants to taste him already, she takes him in her hand first, stroking him to full hardness slowly. It makes conversation easy, before they completely lose themselves. Because she just knows she's going to enjoy this... based on their track record. ]

Don't worry too much about it. I'll catch you.

[ By which she means. . . she'll swallow. ]

[belheir]

[ He'll do as he's told, scooting up in his chair to give her more room, or at least, the room she wants, giving a soft, very soft, breathy noise as she strokes him to full hardness.

And then she says that, that she's going to swallow is the implication. It'd... make the least amount of mess, so he's definitely not going to complain, not when she's looking at him so hungrily, so needy and wanting for him.

It makes him hungry for her too.]

[bleakdecember]

[ If you saw his room, Weiss, you'd understand. And okay, he's a little horny in general, but...]

I understand. Are there any other... supplies you want me to get? I'm not sure if your room came stocked with condoms and lube and the like.

[He pauses.] Not to be presumptuous! But it's better to be prepared than find yourself lacking when you want them, right?

[schmisse]

[ Weiss would be worried about getting so used to these sorts of acts, but she can't be right now. She's wanting, eager to please him more than pleasing herself at this time.

Her thumb strokes over his pre, spreading his wetness with her hand. He feels so hot— quite literally— that it's far too enticing not to want more. So she finally inches closer, shifting on her knees so she can properly settle between his legs. Her free hand rests over his inner thigh, and she leans in to give the head of his cock an open-mouthed kiss.

She's slow though, tantalisingly so. Hopefully he doesn't make any loud noises that would attract the attention of others. Fortunately for him though, with an actual sex scene being shown to everyone, any sounds he'll make would likely get masked by the movie itself. ]

[belheir]

[ He'd only been loud last time because he wanted her to know he was enjoying it, what she was doing to him, but his natural inclination is more quiet, breathy noises that easily fade into the background of the heated scene on the screen.

And breathy noises he does make, hand moving to hers to cup it, to rub his thumb across the back of her hand in a silent confirmation that she's doing well, that she's doing a good job.

The movie is mostly forgotten about anyway as he watches her, pupils blown wide in the relative darkness of the theatre. It's... an incredibly alluring sight, just like it was the first time she'd done this.

He swallows, adams apple bobbing hard as he does, voice a whisper as he speaks.]

I'll... return the favour. After.

[schmisse]

[ ... See, Akechi is a gentleman for even asking stuff like that. SOMEONE (coughkazuyacoughs) should have asked that before coming into a lady's room. ]

Bring them.

[ She will not elaborate on the matter. And she will finish the rest of her coffee now. ]

I guess we'll be seeing each other soon, then?

[schmisse]

[ Weiss wasn't thinking of asking for him to retrun the favour. Her plan was to claim it afterwards, when they weren't in public. Kazuya volunteering outright is a nice turn of events though, and he should be rewarded by kissing him more, peppering more open-mouthed kisses on the tip of his cock, his length, all the way down to the hilt. Her hand strokes him gently, rubs him up and down where her mouth doesn't touch, and his voice and his noises are so cute that it's very, very encouraging.

She brings her tongue out eventually, using it now to mix her saliva with his pre to get him nice and lubed up. It helps to get him even more wet, as it makes stroking him easier. And as he works him up some more with her hand, she looks up at him. ]

Watch the movie. You have to tell me what I missed.

[ Is she kidding? Is she serious? Weiss doesn't look like she's joking (she is) and she doesn't sound like she's trying to make a funny. Her hand drops lower to the base of his dick as she pumps him, finally taking him in her mouth. He's so wet, and her mouth is wet and warm, as well, and she leans even closer to him as she takes him inch by inch, tongue swirling around him like a gentle massage. ]

[belheir]

[ Watch the movie she says. She wants to know what she's missed, she says, as if he could focus on anything other than her, anything other than the way she presses searing hot kisses against his dick, the way he delicate hand wraps around him and pumps him eagerly.

He's throbbing in her hold, more so when her mouth finally takes him, the slow descent almost maddening. A noise burbles in his throat, low and wanting, and if she's not paying too much attention, she'll miss it in the other sounds of the theatre.

He's trying to keep his eyes on the movie like she asked, but his gaze keeps falling back down to her, to the way she works him.

She's not going to be getting that recap.]

[schmisse]

[ She does hear him, and is probably paying more attention to him than she realises.

There's something about this act of pleasuring him with her mouth that's exciting. While she told him to pay attention to the movie, she knows he won't be able to. And she wants to get him to that point where all he can think about is her. She wants him to revel in this moment as she bobs her head and strokes his dick. She wants him to hear her own noises of pleasure, too. The more he enjoys it, the more she just knows he'll think highly of her in this regard. He'll consider her good and worthy of praise.

She squeezes his thigh, her smaller hand subconsciously feeling him some more. Gods, if only she could rub up against him too, sit on his lap and feel him against her, because she is throbbing and in need. Alas, she has to wait, despite how roughly one of the mafiosos on screen is handling one of the assassins. She has to wait for that to be done to her, too. ]

[belheir]

[The noises she's making are indecent, sloppy, wet, but clearly enjoying what it is she's doing to him, the way she's making him huff quiet breaths and quiet noises that only barely escape his throat.

He wants more, to do more, to tell her she's doing a good job, to praise her and kiss her and touch her himself in return, so she knows, knows that if she wanted all of his thoughts on him, she's doing a good job, and that it's quite frankly unfair that he can't do much more than sit here and enjoy it, can't do much more than reach up to pet her head and quietly mumble her name so as to not draw attention to themselves.

His hips lift, just slightly as she goes down again. Not enough to be too hard for her to handle, but enough that the message is clear, that he desperately wants to move with molten heat of her mouth and is holding back.

– post shopping trip

[cartographie]

[ With her crew, Nami’s fondness for pens and good paper, and the willingness with which she’s happy to lose a few hours shopping for either one is an anomaly - which makes the afternoon spent with Weiss all the more enjoyable.

Now that their shopping excursion is winding down she’s eager to get back to her room and the desk that the casino has been kind enough to furnish her otherwise basic accommodations with (so she can delight in that fastidious and deeply nerdy pleasure that comes from setting fresh bottles of new ink in their proper spots) inviting Weiss along so they can pour over their purchases and spend a little more time in the other’s company. She’s still refining her people skills after spending most of her life using them to deceive and cheat others, but making friends here has proven interesting, and someone like Weiss who shares the interests she never gets to share with anyone ]

Did you end up going to any other stores? [ Nami asks, tossing her shopping bags onto her bed before reaching behind her to push the door to her quarters shut, patting the pockets of her shorts before retrieving a smaller bottle of ink to show Weiss. ]

I forgot they gave me a free sample of this. [ The ink in the bottle looks black, with an oddly golden undercurrent, like a vein of precious metal running through a block of jet. ] It’s supposed to be water soluble, so not great for my stuff, but maybe yours?

[schmisse]

[ Weiss never really thought it before, but there is something oddly cute about the little noises Kazuya makes. Perhaps it's because they're in public and he's trying not to be loud, so the muffled ones he's making, the way he tries to restrict himself... it's all so cute and encouraging.

Even though it's contradictory to her telling him not to make noise, this might be fun to do again in the future. (Sorry not sorry, Kazuya.)

Weiss is the one who makes a startled noise when he lifts his hips and bucks into her mouth, though. Nothing loud, nothing that would attract the attention of the other patrons, but just enough for him to hear. She pulls away for a moment to stretch her jaw, but she doesn't say anything about it. In fact, she doesn't even look angry!

But if he wants to feed her more of his inches, then she'll try and take more. Opening her mouth again and taking him in between her lips, the underside of his cock resting on her tongue as she slides him in further and further, she tests her limits. She has to be slow like this, else it feels like he might just hit the back of her throat, but he'd definitely feel more of her warmth and wetness like this, especially as it's more of her mouth working him up some more now instead of her hand. ]

[belheir]

[The noise draws his immediate attention, how she pulls back with it, stretches her jaw and he thinks, for one moment, that he's about to get yelled at, that she's about to berate him for not being patient or being able to control himself enough and he winces, both from the lack of warm wetness around him and from the fact he thinks he's about to be yelled at.

But she doesn't. His entire body remains tense as she descends on him again, pillows the underside of his cock with her tongue and he takes in a sharp, shuddering breath as more of him is swallowed down into her heat.

The hand that remains on the chair is gripping it so tight that there's a soft sound of the fabric being stretched to its limit.]

Sorry. [He apologizes anyway with a small, desperate sounding grunt as his legs shake from restraint.] I'll be good.

[bleakdecember]

[He gives a polite bow. He might as well stock up on that stuff, anyway.]

Let me know when you need me. You know how to contact me.

[He even winks. Ugh.]

[schmisse]

[ When he speaks, she has to pull herself away. Her voice might sound a little bit hoarse now, but she's fine. She'll get better later! ]

You can move. Just. . . say something beforehand, I guess. [ While she isn't confident she might be able to take more, she'll at least try for him. If he's losing himself and is enjoying something she's doing for her, then it means she's doing something good, right? There's some pride to be taken in that.

Though, now that they're talking... ] Are you close?

[ She's still got her hand on him, working him slowly. ]

[belheir]

[ He shivers in response, both to the sound of her voice and the cooler air where her hand isn't on him, isn't stroking him slowly. ]

Half-way?

[ He tries, voice low as he licks his lips, slowly cants his hips upwards into her hand. ]

Please? Your mouth again? It's so good, Weiss.

[ And he's not above begging for her, even if she told him that saying as such was embarrassing. He's a little too far gone for that. Wants it a little too much at this point. ]

I'll only move a little, it's too hot not too.

[schmisse]

[ There's some comfort in having someone she gets along with on the same floor. Not that she's made some enemies here, but knowing a lot of people, making connections, and having someone she can maybe visit at some point to complain about stuff is nice. ]

Today? Nope. I could have stayed longer at the stationary store if I were left alone. [ There were just so many things there, and it was absolutely amazing. It's something she'll have to visit again at some point. And so, she smiles. ] Thank you for showing me there.

[ She keeps her bags on her person, one bag containing a journal she's purchased for herself, as well as some other notebooks of various papers, and some stationery for writing in case she needs to write some letters here. The other bag has pens, pencils, highlighters, and other supplies.

Taking the bottle and inspecting it, holding it up closer to eye level, she says: ]

You got this for free? This looks pretty fancy. And I did get some water brushes, so it's perfect. [ And it's perfect too, if Nami is offering to give it to her. ] Are you sure I can have this?

[schmisse]

Jeez, I'm sorry, your Majesty.

[ He said please and he's being polite, but she can't help but roll her eyes at him, anyway. He's so needy... And if he's so needy, well, she may as well give him what he wants, right?

Her hold of him becomes more firm, stroking a little harder and with fervour before she places her lips back on him again, tongue swirling around his tip before she takes more of him. She starts again, but follows a steady pace that gets faster, instead of going slow at first. She's warmed up enough, and he doesn't need to get warmed up either.

She doesn't even know what's going on with the movie now, but she can hear some moans. Unsure if it's actual people doing so, or the actors in the movie. Whatever it is, hopefully they're having fun. ]

[belheir]

[ It's her fault he's so needy, and he does make a soft whine as she teases him. It's also her fault that he's cranked his head back as she takes him back into her mouth, huffing silent moans as he does. Whatever is happening on the screen is lost to him, though the noises of indecency do have a marginal effect.

He's so hard it hurts, and her mouth and hand are the only salve for it, the way she squeezes and pumps him with her dainty little hand, the way she so eagerly bobs her head and takes so much of him into her mouth and is clearly enjoying it.

He manages to open just one eye, just so he can gaze down at her, watch her quickly bob her head and suck on him. Even still, he keeps his word, only moving himself the barest of centimeters into her mouth.

Maybe he was lying a little, when he said he was about halfway. Or maybe she just has this effect on him.]

[schmisse]

[ He's fun to tease some times, but his own sense of humour can be so misaligned with her own that humour just goes out the window with him. Still, Weiss does like him. He's fun to be with and surprisingly easy to talk to. While there's a lot she's yet to learn of him and vice-versa, he'll find that Weiss will stick by him even through tough times.

While she can't tell just how good he's feeling from all this, she does find his whining to be absolutely adorable. It's why once she's found a nice and quick pace that she can manage, when it feels like he's throbbing in her mouth as he's sent closer to the edge, she slows down.

Slows down to the point of stopping. She gives his head an open-mouthed kiss accompanied by a nice little moan from her end before she pulls away and rests her jaw. Her hand stays on his cock though, and she looks up at him as if she has no idea what she just did. ]

More?

[ Ah, she's so innocent. Of course she is. Why wouldn't she be? ]