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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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I take it I found it?
[ The sense of almost giddiness that comes over him makes that previous transgression forgotten, and he'll angle his hand differently, stroking that spot over and over again with each inward motion. She's so slick, so wet that his hand easily glides against her. ]
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Weiss probably won't be able to know for sure until another time. Maybe when they haven't eaten anything recently... Not that it matters now when he's preoccupied with something else. So is Weiss, for that matter. ]
You don't have to sound so proud... [ She rocks her hips against his hand now, becoming more and more breathless by the second. The more she feels him bump against something so deep and so sensitive, the more her body reacts to him in turn, throbbing against his touch. ]
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Well, he's still learning. It makes sense that even if he has a little help it'll still take him a bit to figure things out.
Now he has to decide though, does he want to keep fucking her on his hand? Or give into his own needs? Take her up on her offer to let him have her with no barrier? The noises she makes, the way she moves is encouraging either way, and there is a desperation in him as well.
He nips her fingers again, sucking gently on them after, if only because she seemed to like that. Or maybe it was mostly what he was doing with his hand, and it was just him who liked it. ]
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The nipping does get her to giggle. Giddy, like a school girl whose crush just said hi to her as they passed her by the hallway. There's a slight curl of her fingers as she slides it into his mouth a little more, and he'd find her mouth slightly agape as she watches him, her blue eyes glued to his face, his eyes, his cheeks, the way he takes her in... ]
Don't laugh at me, dummy.
[ Again, said without any weight to them. These are words of affection, not insult. How could she actually say anything bad about him as he fucks her like this, after eating her out earlier? ]
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There is an unfortunate downside, to being so heavily turned on while being a demon, and that's that Weiss has no care for him doing more than these playful little nips when all he wants is to sink his teeth into her and suck the mark his teeth leave into her skin afterwards.
Maybe one day he can convince her? A very compelling argument will probably be needed...
Well, he needs to focus on this more. That's just a thought for later that will linger in his head. His hand quickens, a little more aggressive in the way he fucks her with it now, putting a little more pressure onto the spot he'd found. His decision is pretty clear, now. He intends to bring her to completion again like this, and then worry about himself. ]
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Or if it was a life or death situation.
At this time though, getting hurt is far from her thoughts. She can't think about it at all when it feels like she's being brought higher and higher, and it feels like she's going to come again. Weiss would be cursing now if she were the type to do so, but she instead bunches up the bedsheets next to her as she tries to hold on. This isn't quite like a life or death situation, but... he sure as hell is distracting her enough that she might not even notice if he bit her.
Or she would, but she also wouldn't care enough when ecstasy is being served to her on a silver platter. ]
Kazuya- Kazuya! [ She tries to squeeze her legs together to close them as an involuntary reaction. He'll feel her tremble, her walls clamping down his fingers as fast as a heartbeat. Any faster, any rougher, and she might end up so weak in the knees that she'd fall on her back on the bed ]
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Making her fall back against the bed, weak in the knees, is in fact his goal, to bring her to such euphoria that he'll be all she can think about the next time someone does this for her. So he'll amp it up further, hard, smooth motions of his hand. As fast as he slick juices will allow. ]
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[ One loud moan that's almost like a whine is heard when she comes. It shouldn't be loud enough that people outside the hallway would hear, but someone who's got their ear pressed against the door would.
Eventually, her entire body just grows so weak that it's as if she loses all control of her limbs. She falls flat to the bed, her legs still spread, ankles and knees trembling so much. Drops of tears are on the corner of her eyes. Her breath is calm, but her heart is racing. If he ever says anything, she likely wouldn't be able to hear. All she can see is white, she can no longer hear anything, and it feels like she just got sent to the ocean, drifting aimlessly and just led by the waves. ]
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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.]
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[ 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...
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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!]
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[ 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. ]
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[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.]
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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.
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[ 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.]
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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. ]
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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.]
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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! ]
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[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.
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Jeez. You'd better not. I'm gonna ask you to wear a condom next time.
[ So make the most out of today, Kazuya!!! ]
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[Cum inside her. Which is what he wants, which is what her body seems to want from him with every movement he makes, slow and purposeful. It's enough to scratch the itch he feels, but not enough to give him what he wants and needs.
He's still waiting for her to tell him he can pick up the pace.]
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And now that he's asking, she doesn't want to say it out loud. ]
Do I have to spell it out for you?
[ :T He really needs to start figuring things out on his own. It's why she doesn't directly answer him, and instead, grinds her hips against his in response. She's feeling a little better. He can move, he can do whatever he wants. ]
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It's him who has to stay still in response for a second, breath coming heavy and fast as he pants... And then picks up the pace. No, she doesn't have to spell it out for him, not with how she'd just moved.
He very nearly thanks her for not exactly telling him in words, but in the movement of her body where he can finish before thinking better of it. That would be a little much, so instead he kisses her hard and hungry, one hand coming up to grope and rub at her breast. ]
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Kazuya will hear her moan again as he kisses her, a songbird's melody. Gods, she just came and is recovering slowly, but it feels like that might not get her anywhere after all.
She shifts a little, spreading her legs a little more and lifting her hips slightly just so he thrusts into her at a better angle. Much more pleasurable, deeper, where she can feel more of him as he fucks her and brings her back up that roller coaster again. ]
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She sings, and his voice joins hers as he rocks against her hard, fast. If she manages to recover at all despite this, it'll be impressive. More so because he wants to keep hearing her voice and making her sing such beautiful notes.
The louder the better, but then again, for as long as he's known her she's never been the particularly loud sort.]
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