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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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[ Her own comment gets a little huff out of her. A little shift, and she relaxes some more on her stomach. ]
My Aura, my Semblance, my rapier, and Dust. [ These all probably don't make a lot of sense, though. So as she remains facing away from Nami, she moves to stretch her arm out to one side, turning her palm over so it's pointed at the ceiling.
A small white snowflake-emblem appears from thin air and hovers over Weiss' hand, the snowflakes spinning in two different directions. ]
This is a Glyph— it's what I can do with my Semblance. [ That still doesn't make sense, so she hums in thought, so she can answer Nami's questions before she can even ask them. She can't help but shudder though, the feeling of the brush on her skin tickling her a little. ] Think of it as a special ability that only I can do. Everyone in Remnant has a different Semblance.
So, I'm pretty good with my hands. [ The Glyph disappears slowly, little specks of light floating up in the air and then disappearing, until it's all gone. She flexes her fingers after that. ] Using my sword, playing the piano... Though you made it sound like your crew doesn't have a musician.
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[ Nami grins, obviously teasing, as she adds another star to her painting on Weiss' back. She can banter like this with the guys from home, for the most part they're all easy to be comfortable around in their varying ways, but it's new and different to find that feeling with someone she's met only after being here. Having space for friends is a good thing, Nami's learning, and when it's a friend like Weiss, how could anyone mind opening up, at least a little.
The glyph Weiss summons to her hand makes Nami glad she's not in the middle of painting anything, or she would have ruined her masterpiece for sure. The power her friend describes isn't anything like what Nami knows from her world, where Devil Fruit users, and fighters of unparalleled might usually hold all the cards. It makes the slight smile on her face deepen, knowing that Weiss has power up her sleeve, and that she's using it for what sounds like a noble cause. ]
It fits you. The snowflake. [ Naturally it would, being a power intrinsic and unique to Weiss, but Nami still enjoys what an apt fit it is. ] And I already knew you were good with your hands.
[ Giving Weiss' back a final once over, Nami sets her brush aside and carefully gets off the bed, not sure if she'll disturb her work if she moves too quickly, and too taken with the sight of to risk ruining it. ]
No musician, no. A sharpshooter, a swordsman, a cook, me, the navigator, and our captain, Luffy. [ Idiots one and all, but her idiots. ] Come on, I think it might be safe for you to get up and go see in the bathroom mirror. It shouldn't run or anything.
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It's a few seconds of freezing up, but once she's realised what actually just happened, she ends up laughing. Which may or may not disturb Nami's work, shaky lines and all. ]
I can't believe you just said that.
[ But it most certainly welcome. Weiss is slowly finding comfort talking about these sorts of things, when normally, she'd be so in denial about even doing anything intimate with people. It helps to have met someone who's so easy to talk to! And now, she has her dress off, skin bare all for her. ]
Oh, are you done? [ Now that she isn't laughing anymore, she stays down for a moment longer, waiting to be told that it's actually okay to get up already. ] What did you draw? I swear, it was like I was being tickled the whole time.
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Really? [ Twirling the brush in her hands, she nudges Weiss' hip with the handle gently as she asks. ] You knew I was a pirate.
[ The sort of person who says and does what they want, that is. Weiss should be less fun to get a rise out of, and less beautiful while she's laughing, if she expects to be spared. ]
A starry sky, with some auroras across it. I can take a picture on my watch for you, if you want. [ Given Weiss' state of undress, she's not exactly going to do that without asking first. ]
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[ And she sure as hell have never been attracted to a pirate before! So... congratulations, Nami.
Finally, she pushes herself to sit up, making sure she holds onto her braid and that it's resting over her shoulder. She has to take care and not brush away what Nami's worked on, after all! ]
Sure. [ She looks over her shoulder now, looking at her curiously. This isn't something that requires a pinky promise or much scrutinising. She's only known Nami for a short while, but she doesn't think the other girl would be sharing photos of her bare back and all... ] Do I need to pose like those girls in magazines, or is just sitting like this enough?
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[ She's not like a lot of pirates she's met before, to be fair, but that doesn't stop Nami from raising her eyebrows in pleasant surprise at that comment, even if she was quick to counter it, ever the realist. Chuckling quietly as she lines up her shot, Nami tilts her head at the question. ]
Sit how you feel pretty. I think that would make the best picture.
[ Nami has encountered cameras in her world before, but getting the handle of maneuvering the one built into the already very advanced watch around her wrist was another story entirely. ]
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Definitely don't do that here. [ To the suites, she means. ] Have you ever stolen from the House, though?
[ She asks that as she tries to figure out what would look nice in a photo. This is something she's never done before, but she's willing to try all sorts of things with Nami. She makes it easy to be adventurous.
Eventually, she bunches up the blanket around her, putting it haphazardly around her legs to cover up her lower half. ]
Like this?
[ She lifts one knee up a little, rests her elbow on it as she tries to candidly look to the side. Her bangs cover most of her face, but it can be caught on camera that she's smiling. ]
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You mean cheat? [ She shakes her head as she keeps her eyes on her watch's screen, watching Weiss' image as she arranges herself. ]
Not really, but I walk off with stuff all the time. They'll let you take almost anything if you tell them you're using it for sex.
[ Something Nami figured out early on after being caught red-handed carrying two bottles of champagne and a tremendous platter of meaty snacks out of one of the casino's buffets with her best friend.
Weiss' chosen pose leaves Nami grinning and nodding in approval. ]
Let me draw you for real sometime? [ How earnest she sounds to her own ears is enough to make Nami's cheeks start to feel warm, though she still can't help adding– ] You're beautiful.
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[ ... okay, she's never really done anything like that before. That's pretty clever! And it's not really cheating!! At least, not to Weiss. ]
And- [ She was about to agree; yes you may draw her for real sometime, but Nami had to drop a line like that. It colours her cheeks a bright red and she ends up puffing her cheeks in response.
She shouldn't be moving or looking back while her photo's being taken, so she has to contain her reactions to her facial expression. ]
Flatter me some more, why don't you... So long as you don't show anyone, I don't mind.
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I'll go with you. We can start at one of the casino bars. They don't put up a fight.
[ She might have a stash of a few choice bottles on the far side of her room as evidence of that.
Grinning to herself at the obvious way Weiss enjoys what she says, Nami snaps a picture, still smiling as she sends it to Weiss' watch for her to see. ]
I promise, it's just between you and me.
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[ Or something like that. Either way, she was definitely married without her consent. And also became someone's mistress... it was a Time for sure. ]
And sure, I... I could use some pointers?
[ Pointers in lying??? What is this... Nami is a bad influence.
She only makes big gestures when she hears the beep and sees Nami sent her something, though. That's a pretty nice picture! And she has to zoom in just to see the other details. Finally, she turns around, a smile on her face from how excited she is. ]
This does not look like me from the back. In a good way, though!
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Then again, she'd be fine hustling the house out of more free booze for their shared benefit regardless, but it sounds fun, getting to coach Weiss in the delicate art of the con.
Anything with Weiss sounds fun. ]
What makes you say that? [ Doesn't look like her? Unclear on what her friend means, Nami looks between the image on her watch and Weiss' back a few times, brows knit as she tries to figure it out for herself. ]
You look like a work of art all the time.
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[ ... Nami really is smooth, isn't she? Absolutely charming and absolutely fun to be with. They've only just gotten to know each other, but it's been such a thrilling ride so far.
Normally, compliments like these would not go well with her. There have been so many people, calling themselves admirers, who would say all sorts of nice things just to get in Weiss' good graces. If they were close to a Schnee, then that would mean being closer to money. None of those things matter right now though, and it's why Nami's words get a pure and honest reaction out of her.
For a moment, she stops, stunned. ]
I was going to say it looks like a model from the back, and I'm not one, but... you really think so?
[ u///u Please, praise her more. ]
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You really have to ask me that? [ Relaxing into a grin, Nami moves to sit on the edge of the bed beside Weiss, tilting her chin up as she studies her friend's face. ]
If you want me to make it even more obvious, we might have to take it to my shower so you don't get ink anywhere. [ Then, as her eyes narrow slyly. ] Unless you were planning on painting me next?
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[ Because she's not convinced herself! Weiss knows she's pretty. She takes good care of her appearance and makes sure that people see her as somebody pretty and presentable. There's a reason why she's her world's Snow White and is the fairest in all the land, after all. But what others think of her isn't something she considers whenever she makes herself look nice.
Though... what others think of her is something that turns her on, apparently. Telling her she's pretty, she looks like a model, it feeds her all these positive feelings that make her want more. It makes her want more of Nami's attention now... like she needs it to feel validated.
Her chin being held up like this as Nami implies that there's more she wants to do because of how she looks gets her gears turning. Although— ]
It feels like a waste if we'll clean it up right away. I want what you drew on me to stay longer.
[ So she pats the spot on Nami's bed. Time to get on here, sweet cheeks. ]
Let me try it on you. On your back, please.
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If you insist. I'll never say no to being spoiled.
[ Honestly, it's almost more exciting coming from Weiss, who's perfect princess exterior makes it all too easy for Nami to want to lavish her in attention. Getting to be on the other side of that – especially after enjoying the task of painting Weiss, is its own unique sort of thrill, another part of the already wonderful friendship they're building up between themselves.
She leans in, lingering long enough after the pat to the foot of the bed to shed what's left of her clothing down to her panties, climbing onto the bed as she tosses her bra over her shoulder before stretching out on the bed. Years of hauling rope and handling the rudders of ships in all kinds of challenging conditions have left her shoulders strong and almost as freckled as her face, her body the kind of amalgamation of strong and soft that comes on after a life spent working hard.
Propping herself up on her elbows, Nami glances over her tattooed, scarred shoulder to peer over at Weiss. ]
You'll take a picture after, right? I want to see what you make.
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[ Nami's drawn something so beautiful on her back, turning it into the skies and the cosmos. Weiss doesn't have much of an idea what she wants to paint just yet, but she does let a splayed hand wander up Nami's back from the small of it, then back down. She's exploring her canvas, figuring out how best to make use of what she's given.
All this kissing and now being able to touch, though. . . it's giving Weiss more ideas than she should be having at this time. ]
Do you have any preferences? I'm thinking... if I have the skies, you can have the seas.
[ So, some sort of water-related artwork. It won't be anything like pirate ships or monsters, but it'd be cute to draw little seashells and crabs on the beach shore... ]
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[ It's a hopelessly fond remark, one Nami doesn't even really think about making before it's out of her mouth, another show of how safe she feels letting her walls down while spending time with Weiss.
Propping her chin on her pillow, she shifts, leaning up into Weiss' hand as it travels down her back. ]
Of course, it's going to be as nice as mine. You made it.
[ And she knows enough about Weiss to know the other woman is brilliant, and very talented in more than a few respects. ]
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You're really nice, you know that?
[ Down Nami goes and Weiss' eyes follow. For a brief moment, she's just sat there and observing. Her friend's touch is warm, just like how it was earlier. Weiss doesn't pick up her brush just yet and keeps observing her canvas. ]
You have a nice... back, too.
[ "Back." ]
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Thankfully, the second compliment Weiss follows the first up with afford her the luxury of serving as a distraction Nami can seize on, to steer things away from the wild notion of being nice. ]
You know I'm not going to let you get away with just staring at my ass. You're going to have to touch me eventually.
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[ Because she was going to! ]
Just lay still for me first. I still need to paint.
[ Weiss did promise to draw the sea... so she picks up her brush and dips it in ink. Bluish glittery ink that's easy to get rid of in the water is Weiss' choice for Nami - perfect for the sea! It's gentle when she starts making those round and spiral-like strokes on her back to emulate ocean waves. ]
Tell me if it tickles.
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[ In truth, she figured, but Nami still ends up laughing after Weiss chides her for spoiling a surprise that isn't really a surprise at all. Still, she doesn't tease her friend any further, complying with the request to stay still even as the bristles of the brush raise goosebumps over her skin. ]
Not exactly tickling. It feels – nice. Relaxing and sexy, kinda?
[ Weiss always seems to get Nami to be more candid with her than she would with almost anyone else, which isn't something Nami would ever call attention to, exactly, but she appreciates it as much as she does every other aspect of this friendship they've struck up between them over the weeks. ]
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[ It was honestly not what Weiss was expecting to hear, but that only makes her more excited for what she wants to try eventually. It's a good thing Weiss is left handed, because with how she's seated, her free hand that's not making swirly lines with a paint brush can rest on the back of one of Nami's thighs. A gentle caress, testing the waters that don't really need to be tested at this point.
It's more of a warm-up than anything else. ]
I think... I'm almost done. Although you'll have to let it dry first, so don't move, okay?
[ Because her right hand does move a little higher, very softly fondling the other girl's asscheek over the panties. ]
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Most things with you are.
[ As though Weiss is set on proving her right, Nami's breath catches when she feels her friend's hand following the curve of her ass, the light touch more than enough to send a little shiver down her spine. ]
Don't move at all? [ She sounds skeptical, despite the softness in her voice, shifting slightly to wiggle her ass against Weiss' hand. ]
You're already making that hard.
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[ Nami wiggles her ass but Weiss smacks that butt of hers with her palm. It's light, nothing that would ever hurt, but still has enough impact to let Nami know Weiss is in control here. ]
Do that again, and I'm not going to be nice to you.
[ Whether or not Nami stops moving though, Weiss' hand is back on Nami's ass, fondling the other asscheek now, fingers dipping lower and inwards over her crotch. ]
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lmao six months later, wrap here?