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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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It's her panties. She took them off, so the next message doesn't have any text, just a picture of her lacy pair in her hand. ]
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I was hoping they'd be more soaked.
Guess I have a lot of work to do to really rile you up, huh?
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You know, where my toys are.
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[And that's so genuine...]
What kind of toys were you going to use? How come we've never really used any? I think I'd like to. I bet you'd squirm so much faster.
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I've honestly never had to use toys with guys before. Except for that one time with you, anyway. [ since this happens after hearts game gsdfhf ] I mean, we could try some time? I don't mind at all.
[ She gets to her room and heads to one of her drawers, pulling out the box where she keeps her toys after they're clean. She sends a photo of a blue vibrator, kind of like the shade of his hair. ]
I don't think this is the exact size, but it'll do :)
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[ And it's the same shade as his hair. Part of him thinks that maybe she got it on purpose just to one day tease him. Or maybe when she doesn't want to bother him? A self-centered thought, but one he can't help. ]
Do you think of me when you use it on yourself?
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I'm definitely going to be using it on me with you in mind right now though.
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[He has never used a toy in his life outside of the one Weiss used on him. He's just trying to talk big.]
It's too bad I don't have anything I could pretend was you. My hands are much bigger than yours.
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[ With the exception of Nami, anyway. ]
You'll just have to be content with yourself for now.
Show me?
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[Is what he said, but another picture comes in shortly after the text: His hand, so much bigger than Weiss' wrapped around the base of his cock and clearly squeezing, hips risen ever so slightly as a bead of pearly white cum drips from the head of his cock.
He's still very much turned on, and very much into what's going on, even if he thinks it's a little weird, and that he'd much rather be touching her.]
I was thinking. I don't really touch your breasts enough do I? I want to change that, it's a waste otherwise.
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I'll let you mark my breasts, if you suck on them enough.
[ Somehow, this just seems like something Kazuya would do. Weiss can't help but laugh a little, huffing to herself as she lubes up her toy.
What she sends next isn't a text or a photo, but a video, this time. The focus is between her legs. She's seated on her bed, and her other hand is holding the toy. It's got a nice sheen to it. With a press of a button, it begins to buzz slowly, and she brings it to her entrance even if the angle doesn't provide a really good view. Slowly but surely, there's less and less of the toy that can be seen.
Weiss' breathing grows heavy in the background. ]
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[No, no. He hasn't come yet, but his stomach is tight with need. Grows tighter as he watches the video she sends with rapt attention, how that buzzing dims as it clearly goes inside her, and he lets loose a small whine as he grips his cock, head hitting the pillow underneath him.
He wants that to be him.
He's never been so jealous before. Is that it? Is that part of the allure of this? To be so insanely worked up with nothing but his hand for company? He's really not sure he likes it, but maybe he's doing it wrong. Maybe he should have gotten a toy for himself so he could match her, even if he doubts that anything could ever be as good as her. He huffs out a breath, squeezes his poor, neglected cock a little more to try and ease just how stupidly hard he is.
It doesn't really work.]
Is it as good as me? Does it fill you up the same way I can?
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It would be so easy to just call him, turn the video on, and have fun that way, but she honest to god wants to try sexting, too. ]
It's certainly around the same size... although I just know this one won't make a mess of me the same way that you do.
:(
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[ Among other things, of course. Kiss her, taste her, take her. Have her wrap those small delicate hands around him as she pumps him slow, teases her tongue around the his of his cock like she always does, like she always teases him.
It's such a vivid image in his head, and he's sure the sensations of her doing as much have been burned and branded into his body, but it's still not enough. His hands are too big, and even as he tries to mimic the way she squeezes him as he works his hand, it's a poor imitation only made slightly better by memory. ]
I think I got myself a little too worked up before I sent you the first picture.
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[ Because if she's not wrong, it makes the feeling of fucking herself on this toy soooo much better. She has to use her imagination and think it's his cock fucking her slowly; she has to just think that it's his cock that's getting wetter and wetter by the second with her pussy juices.
No matter how quickly Kazuya responds, Weiss has her eyes closed, whispering Kazuya's name with need, legs spread, a hand between her legs as she guides the toy in and out of her cunt. ]
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[She's one of the few people here who are constantly on his mind. It'd be embarrassing in any other place, maybe, just how much he wants to be with her. She's his first friend here. Was his first partner here. They agreed to try things with each other, and maybe that's why he craves her touch so much. He just wants her.
Kazuya gasp, brings his free hand up so that he can bite his thumb as he strokes himself delicately, trying to mimic the ways she does it all while failing so miserably. How can he be so bad at something he likes so much? It's just not the same.
He bites down on his hand a little harder, trying to pace himself even as his hips twitch upwards into his hand. There's no need to really restrain himself here. He's not setting out to keep still for her. He doesn't have to worry about bucking his hips too hard, too fast.
How pathetic.
He greedily gulps down air, slowing the motion of his hand before he goes overboard. He wants-
To snap a picture of himself, just how flushed he is. Sweaty. Fully body with him biting his hand while his other grasps his cock, his eyelids are half closed as he looks up at the camera, shirt half hiked and his pants only around one leg as he sends it to her.
How did he take such a picture? Irrelevant, isn't it? He wants her to know what she's done to him. What she's reduced him to, all without ever even touching him.]
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Ugh... maybe she'd even let him bite her, with just how badly he's turned her on.
It's why Weiss doesn't even text back anymore. She sends a voice message, far to busy fucking herself and imagining her dildo being Kazuya's cock. It's something she's gotten to know so well now that the feeling is nothing like it. ]
You look so good. [ As he strokes himself. Her voice is airy and breathless, ragged. She's close. ] Want it in me, Kazuya...
You'd feel so much better...
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He's done for.
Kazuya scrambles, trying to record his own noises on this video for her too. It's not anything acted, each and every gasp as genuine as the last as he feels his cock twitch hard, swell further and his stomach clench tighter than he can even squeeze his eyes shut. He spills into his hand readily, wet. Everything that could have gone to her instead slicking his hand and cock where his hips twitch into it, pooling pearly white as it drips down off of him.
He lay there, panting for a few moments before sending it to her.]
Could have been much better with you here.
[His voice is almost ragged.]
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Pick up...
[ She breathes it out just before Kazuya can answer, though he might even hear her mumble it to herself. When she can't hear the ringing anymore, she's quick to ask: ]
You won't tease me if I asked you to get over here, will you?
[ No his, no hellos. Just fucking. ]
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But she doesn't even let him speak. The need in her words is clear enough.There's still a pool of need in his body too, even after all of this. It's... Not as satisfying. She wants him there.
He's fine with loosing, if she holds it over his head later. He'll gladly take the fall for being the impatient one, because there's a split second dial-tone as he hangs up, and then another for Kazuya to appear in her suite, still unclothed and still just as wanting even if he's coated in himself.]
Uh. Knock knock?
[He's just waiting for the last bit of permission before he very much jumps her like the wild animal he feels like standing at the foot of her bed.]
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Hurry up.
[ Bossy, but she always has been. Surely he'll understand. ]
I want you to ravage me.
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The next second he moves, intent on fulfilling that desire of hers. To do just as she says and ravage her like a savage animal with one thing on its mind. She's all he wants right now, and his thoughts are consumed of her entirely. His lips hit her neck, they always do, one hand snaking under her lower back to pull her up against him, the moment he's able. It doesn't take long for the mess he'd made of himself to transfer to her, but that doesn't matter. He can feel the vibrations of the toy against him to, and while he bats her hands away to prevent her from fucking herself, he leaves the toy inside, not switching it out for his cock yet.
No. He said he wanted to appreciate her, appreciate her breasts, and he damn well plans on doing it. For once it's not her neck he sucks marks into, but her chest. Sharp teeth nip and drag against sensitive skin gently. Over her collarbone, over the swell of them. Kazuya wants-
So badly for Weiss to know how much he appreciates her. How much he'd rather her than his hand every time.]
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Weiss' hand slows down when his attention is on her, when his lips touch her neck and send goosebumps all over. When he slips a hand on her back, she stops working herself up, leaving the toy inside her and her pussy walls throbbing around it. She's brought closer to him, and she's rendered a panting mess all for him to behold. ]
Kazuya... [ A deep breath. A free hand weaves its fingers in his hair, holding him close as he keeps his mouth on her breasts. ] I like that... keep going.
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He wants to fuck her bad. To replace that toy with himself, but he's restraining from doing so. A paragon of restraint, actually. He knows how good she'd feel around him. How he could easily make her feel just as good, do better than a toy. He's already come once, but clearly she hasn't. She's outlasted him so easily, and he wants to bring her closer to the same edge he'd already fallen off of.
The hand not on her back is still soaked in himself, and he worms it between their bodies, follows the length of the toy that's sitting neglected inside her so he can just tease those fingers against her, bumping the toy deeper every now and again.]
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