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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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[ Who's they?
They're not important. Weiss couldn't really care less. And she doesn't really mind it, truly, if she was the one who kept asking him out. She knows that there's a big chance of him saying yes, so shooting her shot will likely yield good results. She'd stop if she was faced with rejection, but so far so good. ]
Today was fun, though. So... thank you, too. [ For today. For everything until now... Weiss takes a deep breath and breathes out through her nose, a little hum of contentment and yearning accompanying it. ] It's back to playing the game when this date ends.
[ She rolls onto her back so that she can look up at the sky too. It's not to observe the twinkling stars or anything, but just so that she can try and say the things she wants to say without looking at him. She'd be too embarrassed to say it to his face. ]
It kind of feels like time moved a little too quickly. It's unfair.
[ It would be nice if he could be her date for a little longer, and she was the only person that mattered to him. She can't keep him all to herself though. And even with the events of the Hearts game making her accept that she can't, it doesn't mean that she likes it. It doesn't mean that it's any less painful now that it was then. ]
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[ What did the writer JUST say, Ragna? They're not important. 😡 As Weiss rolls onto her back when she reminds them how it's back to playing Game 52 among other 'events', his own mismatched gaze turns to her as she looks up at the "sky". The look of surprise on his face is mild, but in his heart...it starts to feel a little bit heavier when she says that. ]
Yeah...guess so, huh.
[ "It kind of feels like time moved a little too quickly. It's unfair." ]
[ It's not a very long pause on his end, but his expression does become pensive for the moment as his gaze returns to the sea of stars that start to become all the more brighter above them. It's subtle; so very subtle...but he finds himself shimmying in just a little bit closer to her despite the fact she was already resting comfortably at his side. ]
We did start our date halfway through... [ But whether it was a full one or half of one or not, that still didn't meant the weight in his chest feel any less heavy. Taking a breath in and out through his nose in turn, Ragna's pensive expression finally starts to ebb away as a trace of a smile comes back. ] Hey.
I thought of another promise just now.
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[ She has a feeling that she'd still feel the same way if they started the day as a date, though. The day would still fly by.
What they'd have done would still be the same thing, really.
Come to think of it, they often act like they're on dates even if they aren't on one. What's the difference between a regular day between them and a date? Nothing, and Weiss hasn't realised it yet. Putting a label on it and calling their activities for the day a "date" feels different though. Like they have the freedom to show and want affection from the other. ]
Another one? [ Shoving her frustrations out of the way when she turns to look at him again, there's now a small smile forming on her lips. This better be good, Ragna. ] I still don't have one for you!
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Yeah. [ One that just cropped up freshly in his mind. And he wants to cast it out there for both of them to hear. Because if she was lamenting the short-lived time they spent pretending this wasn't some haunted sex resort that had them returning to "playing"...than he felt the same way. It just meant that everything he said before held all the more meaning. How he really was grateful for everything she's shown him and given him. He won't go so far as to say out loud that she's given him everything he could never have. Not yet. But, above all else... ] I promise...
[ Still watching the stars, his smile is as warm and gentle as it's ever been. ]
Promise to cherish the time I get with you. No matter how fast or slow it goes.
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[ Jii... Answer properly, Ragna.
Though her pout doesn't last long. She gets what he means. More importantly, she appreciates him saying that. So much so that she rolls to her side, pushes herself up on an elbow ass he leans on him. With her arm now over his chest, she gets to look at him "from above". Sure, she's obscuring the view, but he's still really staring at the heavens when looking at his angel.
It sounds like she's about to tell him something serious, but she shows him her fist now, pinky out. She promises, so since they're doing something childish? Why not make it a pinky promise? ]
Me too.
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[ He just...really didn't think about it turning into a real "promise" up until now. Something that he genuinely felt like committing to now. Especially when she made it all the more convincing when he had an angel from on high above him when she stops pouting and holds out her fist. Pinky out. Blinking with a fleck of surprise on his face, it hardly lasts long before he's breathing out in sheer contentment. But instead of saying anything off the jump, he holds his fist up and slides his pinky around hers in a gentle hook. All so that he can keep her close as he leans up just enough to kiss her on the lips, their pinkies crossed and their first true shared "promise" made.
And one that Ragna damn well intended to keep for as long as they had their time together. For as long as they would continue to remember one another. Her lips taste so sweet, so soft and cool. Inviting in the face of his warmth. So much so that he goes back for a shorter, second one before he lets his head bump down on the soft grass, mismatched eyes open solely for her as he finds himself keen on watching an entirely different view.
A far better one. ]
There. [ A beat. ] Your first one.
[ Looks like she got to make a promise after all. ]
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She can't stop smiling now. Even after the second kiss, and he's resting back down on the grass. Weiss just can't stop. ]
I want one where I'm the one saying it to you.
[ She shakes her head. It's a silly thought, but at the core of it all, Weiss just wants to be the one to initiate. She doesn't want to copy his promise to her, even if it doesn't even need to be said. Weiss will leave him alone though, since it's not that big of a deal right now. He'll just have to wait! He's not the only competitive one between the two of them, after all.
For now, she rests her head on his chest, in a prime cuddle position even if they're outdoors and not in the comfort of her (their) bed. ]
I guess it's a start.
[ Promises, an actual getaway from the House, and cherishing their time together - Weiss can't really ask for anything more from this date. The stars are shining bright, just like how the House wants it, but Weiss is far too content just resting on Ragna to look at them. Just listening to the beat of his heart and calmly going along with the rise and fall of his chest is a tad bit more fun for her right now. At least she isn't distracting Ragna from stargazing. He's free to do that however long he likes. It's fine! She'll manage like this. ]
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[ A silly thought though it may be, she's already instilled a feeling of excitement inside of him over it all. He really thought that at his age (especially with how long he suspects he has left...) that making something as silly as a pinky promise was past him. After all, he's had to say goodbye to a lot of other things if it meant surviving and fighting.
Was it wrong, then? To have that isolated thought that maybe, just maybe, his life was better off here?
...
No. No, that wasn't true. ]
You lemme know if you start feeling cold, yeah?
[ It wasn't where he was that was better. It's who he was with. When the realization slams into him like a freight train, the taller man's hand gently rests against the back of her head while she listens to the beat of his heart and the soothing rise and fall of his chest... It's the realization that his life was better because of her. Which makes letting her go by the end of the night all the more difficult to accomplish. Sighing, he idly finds himself threading his fingers through her hair. Rubbing her head softly. Humming deep yet gentle. ]
...I really am gonna wind up carrying you back, aren't I?
[ Judging by the relaxed tone of his voice, however, that doesn't sound like a complaint. Not in the slightest. ]
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[ Nothing to worry about if it's cold! She's fully expecting him to provide the additional warmth that his jacket can't provide, but right now, she's more than fine. Comfortable, even! She isn't even moving from how she's just resting on him, and she definitely isn't going to fall asleep! ]
You could... I'm not going to fall asleep though, no need to worry.
[ They just recently made a promise to cherish the time they have together. If she passed out now, that'd be breaking the promise already and it hasn't even been 20 minutes since! That said though. . . ]
I was thinking. . . maybe we can go camping out here some time. We can get a tent and just stay here for the night.
[ A third date? Uh-oh, Wagna. . . You still haven't asked anything. ]
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[ "You could... I'm not going to fall asleep though, no need to worry." ]
Who said you had to be asleep for me to do it anyway?
[ He's both kidding as much as he was resigned to doing so in the first place. ...although perhaps "resigned" wasn't the right word for it either. Not when he finds himself smiling to himself at the thought of her tucking herself in against his neck while he nestles her in his arms. It's a warming thought. The very same warmth that spreads from his chest as he listens to her suggest that maybe they can make a camping trip out of the Conservatory. It's spacious enough. And more importantly... ]
Well, it sure beats the jungle or the gardens up top. I swear, it feels like it's changing every time I turn around...
[ But on that note and everything they discussed moments prior, his hand moves from the back of her head down to the centre of her back, thumb strumming idly. ]
Say then...
[ Suddenly, ]
Will you go out with me? [ ...What? ] Let's make it a camping date while we're at it.
[ He was so relaxed— that braincell not sitting his skull actually doing something right. Less overthinking. Only what Weiss had been asking for all this time. ]
[ To say it properly. ]
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If she found that room, anyway.
No doubt she'd get caught and sent to jail again, but if she manages to find the jacket? That'd be a success!
Something to think about... For now, it looks like Ragna's the one doing the thinking, especially since he asks her out on a date. A momentous occasion! ]
Oh good, you picked up on it. [ Good job, Wagna! Weiss laughs as she looks back up at him, a grin on her face. Hook, line, sinker, etc. ] Yup. We're going on a date.
[ Why does it sound like she's the one who decided? GFDAHKFH ]
Actually? There are treehouses here too. Topaz and I stayed in one a few months ago so that we can be on the lookout for rabbit hunters. It was pretty comfy in there.
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[ He caught on. It's always been Weiss' choice to make and accept. She just needed the satisfaction of knowing that he finally asked first. No prompting. ...Save for the idea she offered about camping just now. But he didn't have to take it in the "date" direction again! But there he was. Her Wagna. Her
dumbassWagna making progress with himself. Being more honest with himself.Dropping his guard. Betraying everything the world at large knew about who Ragna the Bloodedge was apparently supposed to be.
She surprises him by mentioning treehouses, however, a more boyish look of surprise washing over his expression as he blinks at her atop him. ]
Hold on, you serious?? How the hell did I miss those?? [ Though as she mentions Topaz... ] Oh yeah. Back when there were too many hopping around.
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[ There are even more things that she might not have discovered yet. The Conservatory and the Vale really are nice places. Beautiful, even. It's just too bad that everything here is fake and they aren't really outdoors.
Weiss doesn't really have much to say after that though. They can keep talking about all sorts of things, anything that they can think of. But as the skies get darker and the starts get brighter, it also gets chillier. Weiss said she has Ragna's jacket and him, but she highly doubts that she can provide enough warmth for him in return. So after a few more minutes of laying on the grass, she's the first to sit up. ]
I could use a bath when we get back, but I have to fix my closet first.
[ Heheh... just thinking about all her new dresses perks her up again that she can't hide her widening smile. 💕 ]
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[ Nor was the temptation any stronger than wanting to spend more time with Weiss here. However, it's starting to feel a tad chillier now that the Conservatory was emulating the still of night. Even the Giant Flemish Rabbits were starting to flop and fall asleep now, comfortable and protected as they were up here. Whilst he might not have been feeling cold, having been used to travelling through numerous terrains and venturing the world as long as he had, Weiss was at the forefront of his thoughts in all of this.
She sits up first, then he grunts and forces himself to sit up with her, unable to help his yawn at the silent implication that they're finished resting and enjoying their privacy here. ]
Me too...though I might just wind up hitting the shower instead.
[ They didn't necessarily work up a sweat or anything, and they started their day off sharing a shower together. But to feel nice and refreshed going into the night? It's a sound plan. Her widening smile earns a relaxed grin of his own. Their date may be drawing to a close...but acknowledging it and making this little piece of serenity last that much longer made it all the more worthwhile.
Less bittersweet. Even if he plans on milking the final hours before they say goodnight for as long as he can. ]
You want anything to drink or snack on when we get back? I could have it ready for you by the time you're done putzing in your closet or bathing.
[ Just to keep that smile on her face there for a little longer... ]
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Right now though, as they talk about what to do once this date is over, Weiss can't help but laughing a little at Ragna's offer. It's not funny by any means, but it's very, very endearing. ]
You really are so sweet.
[ This isn't the first time she's told him that, but any opportunity she gets? She wants him to know that he is. He's very thoughtful and very considerate, and she appreciates all of it. ]
It's okay. You should just relax for the night and get some rest. I'm sure the we still have some easy to eat snacks in the kitchen.
[ Once that don't need much preparation! Ragna doesn't have to do some work anymore once they get back. ]
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Although...there's still some of that thinly sliced smoked salmon that could go on crackers or toast. Anything she could have wanted! But most importantly: ]
Sure. Something nice and easy then. You ready to head on back?
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[ Weiss pushes herself up, dusting off her skirt and legs, making sure there aren't any pieces of dirt or patches of grass stuck on her. Ragna's jacket is back on her shoulders, not even slotting her arms in the sleeves or anything. She likes it better like this when it's draped over her. The other jacket that got sent back to their suite though? She doesn't mind that at all. She'd wear it like it was her own!
Before they can leave though, Weiss has to make sure she has one last look at this very authentic Ragna nest. It's a nice hiding spot! ]
Thanks for showing this place to me.
[ Small of a deal as it is, it still means a lot to her. ]