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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?
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.
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.
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!
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.
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
ESTJ-A
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[ 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. ]
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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...?
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[ 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. ]
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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.]
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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. ]
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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.
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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. ]
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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.]
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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. ]
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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.
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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. ]
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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.
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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. ]
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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.
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[ 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. ]
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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.]
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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? ]
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And... Just as he's on the cusp of it, she slows. He blinks at her, eyes blown wide in the darkness, incredulous as she stops. She actually stops, asks him if he wants more, when he's throbbing and needing and oh so close that he thinks he's about to go insane.
She's insane. She's stopped, and she's insane and he's so hard and wanting that he makes several noises, several starts to say something, all of them a squeaky, desperate cracking noise in the end. So he's left with no other option than to nod desperately. chest heaving with every breath he takes as he watches her, stares at her, completely enraptured and disbelieving that she would stop in the first place.
Later, part of him might wonder if it's not payback for how he'd stopped with her that first day.]
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He didn't answer, though, so she strokes him. Once. Runs her hand that's wet with his pre and her saliva up to the bell of his cock, and back down. She leans in closer, her head resting on his thigh, lips just mere inches away from where he wants them to be. ]
Did you say something? I couldn't hear you.
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A state where he wants to grab her by the face, force her down on him, force her to continue using her mouth to get him off.
Again, Kazuya tries to get words out. Again, he fails, all starts continuing to end in needy, desperate noises, and he nods even harder, arches his hips towards her like that might get the point across better than his words could.
On the screen, there's the sounds of more moans, of the sound of skin meeting skin, wet and messy, and the sounds from it are not helping.]
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So she'll give him more, just a little bit. Yet another fervent stroke, accompanied by a heated sigh on her end. She's practically resting her head on his thigh now as she takes her time, ever so slowly giving him a handjob.
A major downgrade from how she was just blowing him earlier on, but she wants to hear him whine a little more. ]
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It's not her mouth, it's not nearly as good as her mouth, but it's something, and he'll take it as his head hits the plush cushion of the seat and he inhales sharply. If he touches her, if he so much as puts a single finger on her, he knows without a doubt it'll lead into a grab, something far more forceful, and so he doesn't.]
Weiss...
[He says, very quietly, barely a desperate whisper of her name. He may have found his words, but his thoughts are, for the moment, all her.]
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Sorry. Too much?
[ She pulls away so he can settle between his legs proper once more, her small hand keeping at it. Whether or not he can answer verbally though, she hopes he'll accept her apology as she closes her eyes and takes him in again.
Even though she'd changed the pace, stopping him from cumming right before he did, and then stroking him slowly, she brings him there to that same rush once more. She isn't even being careful about it anymore, her own moans mixed with the wet noises her mouth makes as she blows him.
If the others could hear, well... hopefully they just don't disturb them. ]
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His cock twitches, and he shifts uncomfortably in his seat as she descends on him with the previous fervor all too quickly. He'd been just on the cusp before, and this, the sudden molten heat and wet pleasure around him has an immediate effect. One he struggles to warn her about. ]
Comming...
[ It's another whine still desperate as he tries to hold himself back just long enough for her to do... whatever it is she needs to prepare. Unfortunately, she only has about five seconds.]
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It comes in what seems like spurts, his taste getting thicker and thicker on her tongue that she takes less of him with her mouth and uses her hand instead to compensate for it. It's what prepares her, so to speak, for when he does cum, spurring him to do so even more as she pumps him until he's dry.
As for her? She'd rather not let the taste stay on her mouth for long. This time, she catches all of it in her mouth, testing her own self-control in not pulling away the moment she gets to taste his seed. By the time she's pulled away from him, a bit of white dribbles down the corner of her lip, but he'd hear a noise as she swallows, followed by some coughing. ]
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