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@angel
20 / female / not particular / q of spades

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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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[schmisse]

[ No, there's no way to recover if he keeps this up. Her thighs quiver, her walls tapping against him, beating wildly like a drum and gripping him tight. She might just come again soon, and she might not even be around for it with how lightheaded he's making her feel already. ]

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. ]

[belheir]

[Again, it's that phrase, again, Kazuya retaliates with a possessive sounding growl as he lowers his head and bites at her neck. It's not nearly enough to break skin, he's long since learned that lesson, and the though of her struggling and pushing against him if he did do that is highly unpleasant.

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.]

[schmisse]

[ One day, Weiss will pick up on it. She's not quite sure what the big deal is with her expressions, when everybody does say things like that. Weiss reveres no god, even if the Two Brothers did create the world she protects and loves. In fact, they're pieces of shit. And if she did know of Kazuya's personal feelings against the god of his world, she might tone it down a little.

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. ]

[belheir]

[She taps on him, as if she wants him to stop, but everything else tells him that she wants this, wants him, from the way she moans and clings to him, squeezes him so tightly that all he can see is white as he's hurtled towards his own climax with a loud, stilted groan.

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.]

[schmisse]

[ When Weiss has more time to process this, she'd think his voice is so cute in the midst of all this pleasure. It's not quite like how a beast sounds, rough and harsh. There's a softness to it, airy, but the lust and desire still manages to bleed through.

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. ]

[belheir]

[He doesn't want to move, but he knows he can't hold this position long. Not with his trembling arms. And he doesn't want to trap her beneath him, but he also doesn't want to pull out. He wants to savour her warmth, her wetness, The way she's so breathless against him.

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.

[schmisse]

[ This is... admittedly a little comfier than earlier on. Although she knows he can handle it, she still tries not to put too much weight on him. ]

Oh? [ A little laugh, and she kisses him on the cheek. ] I bet you tell that to everyone.

[belheir]

Mm. [ He hums lightly. At th kiss, finally settling tonwrap his arms around her waist. ] Just you.

[ 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.... ]

[schmisse]

[ This guy... She's gonna flick him on the nose. ]

You made me finish three times.

[ Of course it was good??? ]

[belheir]

[He gives a soft chuckle. He'd move, rock into her a little, but he's just as worn out as she probably is at this point.

He gives a kiss to the tip of her nose.]

What'd you like the most?

[So he can keep doing that.]

[schmisse]

Ugh... don't make me say it.

[ Figure it out on your own, Kazuya!!! Or you can just do all of those all over again, really. She won't mind. :) ]

[belheir]

How am I supposed to know which one you liked best when you were so loud for all of them?

[He's teasing her.]

Don't you want me to be able to do the best for you that I can?

[schmisse]

H- Hey, I wasn't loud!

[ 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. ]

[belheir]

[He makes a sound as she moves, a soft huffing noise because- he's still a bit sensitive...]

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.

[schmisse]

...

[ 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. ]

[belheir]

[See... That makes him laugh? It's so cute to see her so flustered and embarrassed by what he said. Even if it was said very earnestly.

He'll lean to give a kiss to the top of her head, patiently waiting for her answer of what she liked the most.]

[schmisse]

[ He's so patient... even though it will never come. ]

I'm gonna go wash up now.

[ At least, she thinks they're done, anyway. And so, she pushes herself to get up. ]

[belheir]

Mm. Not going anywhere until you answer.

[She can push, but she's not going anywhere with how he's still holding her.]

It's only fair, since I answered.

[schmisse]

[ Oof! Back down she goes... ]

Why do you have to make things so difficult?!

[ This rudeass punk. Weiss pouts at him, but she knows it won't work. So fine, she'll concede. She'll tell him what he wants to know. ]

I like it... when you use your tongue. And I don't know what it is, but you move a bit more rougher sometimes, and that's pretty hot, too.

[belheir]

[ Success! He gives her another sweet kiss, this time on her forehead. ]

Do I? If you want me to be a little rougher, I can. I just didn't want to accidentally hurt you... And I like being gentle with you, mostly.

[ It makes him feel good... ]

[schmisse]

No, it's—

[ Ah... how does she explain? Propping herself up on her elbows as she's resting on him, she makes sure she's looking straight into his eyes when she makes an attempt. It's a embarrassing, sure, but it's less so since it's Kazuya. Plus she likes the pillowtalk]

If you wanted to be rough, that's fine. We can try something like that? But when you're slow and steady, and then up ramp it up all of a sudden, before slowing back down. . .

[ It's difficult to explain in her opinion, and she hasn't even realised what triggers it. You know, when she's moaning and groaning and calling for God and all... :') ]

[belheir]

Ramp it up all of a sudden?

[No... He hasn't even realized he does that himself, honestly. He shifts his hold on her, one arm remaining around her waist while the other moves up to stroke the back of her head, run his fingers through her hair a little.]

Sorry... I don't really remember doing such a thing. Maybe I just get really into it?

[It seems as good of an explanation as any to him.]

[schmisse]

Maybe... I'll point it out next time, if I remember.

[ Or maybe she won't point it out. Maybe she'll keep it all to herself, like a weapon to use when she wants him riled up. ]

[belheir]

Maybe I can just change it up randomly, if that's what you like too.

[Especially if she likes it so much. He definitely wants to please her as best he can.]

[schmisse]

That's kind of weird, thinking about it now.

[ Though it wouldn't be so weird if they were doing it. Maybe it's more of an experience sort of thing, rather than something that can easily be talked about. ]