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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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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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Kazuya, gods- why are you— [ Like this? Insatiable would be one way to describe it, and she'd actually tell him that if she could form complete sentences. Instead, her sentences are punctuated more with her mewls and moans, growing breathier by the second each time he rubs against her most sensitive spot.
She tries to hold on, at least. One hand fists the sheets and clings to it tightly while her other arm tries to reach for him and pull him down on her. She needs him close, she needs to cling to him, she needs to feel him more. ]
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Even with the bruising, claiming bites to her neck, he sucks on them after, soothes the area with his tongue as he ruts his hips harder yet against her. It's his name he wants her to sing, his name he wants her to praise as he fucks her hard, gropes at her breast, sucks at her neck. And even more, his other hand moves, grabbing a hand full of her ass to shift her better against him.
He wants to mark her, yes. To claim her as his, absolutely. But he also doesn't want to bring her down from this high too much. He can't- he's not about to let himself go until he can feel her cum against him, bear down on him harder herself and squeeze him as if she needs every last thing he can offer to her.]
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Or she could continue, if it meant it stirred his more aggressive side. At this time, it's too much to handle, and she lets out yet another loud moan. When he lifts her ass some and she feels him thrust into her deeper, tears appear on the corners of her eyes.
He's wearing her out, and as much as this feels like it's too much? It's too much of pleasure, that Weiss can't even hate it. She taps on his shoulder, calling his name over and over, as if to tell him that he's being too much, but her body tells him otherwise. It tells him to keep going, that she'll squeeze him for every last drop he could ever hope to give her, to fuck her harder, harder, more— ]
Kazuya!
[ Her hand curls against his skin, nails digging into it and scratching him. Light red lines paint what she's grabbed of him, and she holds onto him tight as she's sent yet to another climax. Seconds later, she lets go and she's limp again, absolutely breathless. ]
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He nuzzles against her, against the mark he's made on her as he releases deep. He doesn't even need to keep fucking her to carry him through his orgasm because the way she shudders around him is more than enough, and he clings to her in turn, pressing their bodies tight together. She fits so nicely against him, warm, receptive, and most of all right now the mark he's left lingers, setting abuzz even more pleasant feelings in him, a bone deep satisfaction unexplainable.]
Weiss...
[And of course, he says her name with such affection, such adoration that it's a little ill-befitting the relationship they actually have.]
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She can't think about that now though. He's filled her up, and she can feel his cum inside her, making her feel even warmer and wetter than before. And as she catches her breath, she slowly lets go of him, her hand resting on his shoulder rather than holding onto him. ]
Feels good...
[ That was the third time he's made her come today. She really doesn't think she can take one more. And even though she'd get back at him and focus on him instead, she doesn't have the energy to do so anymore. ]
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So he makes one last movement, huffing a sound that signifies his own over-stimulation as he rolls them so that she's on top of him, and he can far more easily trail his hands along her. Not to try to rile her up, but just to feel her body.]
I'm glad. I like doing things that make you feel good.
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Oh? [ A little laugh, and she kisses him on the cheek. ] I bet you tell that to everyone.
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[ Which is very, very true. He hasn't said anything to anyone else like that. Is it weird? He's not sure, he doesn't have the brain power to really think about it, or consider the implications of it.
He gives her a chaste kiss in return.]
Was it good?
[ Tell him he did a good job!!! He wants to hear it.... ]
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You made me finish three times.
[ Of course it was good??? ]
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He gives a kiss to the tip of her nose.]
What'd you like the most?
[So he can keep doing that.]
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[ Figure it out on your own, Kazuya!!! Or you can just do all of those all over again, really. She won't mind. :) ]
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[He's teasing her.]
Don't you want me to be able to do the best for you that I can?
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[ Ugh... she'd bonk him on the head if she were the type to do that. Instead, she pushes herself up a little when she makes her protest. That's so embarrassing, Kazuya!! She wasn't loud!!! ]
Why don't you start first, then? Tell me what you liked.
[ Maybe she won't be as shy if he started it off. And now that she's made her "demand", she flops back on him, looking to the side as she rests her head on his chest. ]
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I asked first... But if it'll make you tell me what you liked... I like using my mouth on you. [He taps his fingers along the curve of her spine, just above her ass.] I told you before, but you taste really good, and I liked feeling you quiver around my tongue as you chase your pleasure.
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[ Weiss does not dignify that with a response. Her face is so red... she's just going to hide her face from him for now, THANK YOU. ]
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He'll lean to give a kiss to the top of her head, patiently waiting for her answer of what she liked the most.]
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I'm gonna go wash up now.
[ At least, she thinks they're done, anyway. And so, she pushes herself to get up. ]
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