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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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So... if it wouldn't stop, that means you dreamt about this a bunch of times?
[ She's curious, but the way she prolongs that "soooooo" sounds so teasing, too. He really is so crazy about her; she's called it from day one, even if she didn't really mean it back then. All's well that ends well though. Weiss never thought that she'd be into Ragna romantically, but here they are. Here she is, battling her fears and going beyond self-imposed rules that she placed upon herself to survive in this place.
Weiss adds another question after that, too. Ragna's hand is on her ass; while he isn't doing anything sexual just yet, she just knows that his mind is likely to go overdrive soon. He's getting excited because of his own thoughts, and he's going to get called out for it. ]
And just talking about it now is getting you hard?
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In parts. Bits and pieces. Some longer than others...
[ He dreamt of it all. But none of it remained as just that. They were fresh in his thoughts. Invasive even in his day-to-day living around the Golden Peacock. A single burning hum of his suit, a pang of a reminder, and he can be thinking about it all over again. And there's a part of him that was tempted to flip the script right back on her. Especially when the two of them were both defying any self-imposed rules they would have dared place on themselves.
Because it wasn't just Weiss who went against everything she said she wouldn't do. But Ragna. This was forbidden for him. A self-imposed exile of affection knowing that nothing good could ever come from letting someone get this close to him. That the power that he holds wouldn't discriminate and that it'd only hurt and take away. That Ragna's been living in an ideal dream for so long thanks to this damned world, that there's a part of him that never wanted to go back to being without this. Without her.
Defying what he shouldn't be doing never felt so good. She's sent him into overdrive. He is excited because of his own thoughts.
Yet it wasn't as simple as that. She's the driving force behind them all. So much so that when she asks him if he's getting hard talking about it now... ]
Think it'd be weirder if I DIDN'T get hard.
[ After all, the way that she's comfortably lying on top of him, she'd have to scoot down just a little more before she could feel him, thickening and bulging in his pants. But he doesn't force her to slide further down his body. His subtle caressing of her ass and the deepened tone of his voice that just screams of how badly he wants her (how he's always wanted her) do the work. ]
Maybe you should find out for yourself.
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No, no, your honesty speaks wonders.
[ She could sooo easily find out, but she only shakes her head ever so softly. There's no need for any big movements now. ]
So... do you want to try it sometime? [ There's a knowing smile on her face when she asks that, because Ragna doesn't have to answer the question directly. ] Not now, of course, but when we've got more time to ourselves.
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[ But it's in jest at this stage. Once their elongated time in here was over, Ragna was going to have to step out of these pods and mingle with someone else. Would he play by the rules? Find any excuse to get out? Find a reason to get whoever was on the other side of the pod out with him? Who was to say? At this stage of their lives, it's been about making each day as comfortable as possible despite the tumultuous nature of this haunted, gilded resort.
Because for what felt like the first time in a long time in Ragna's life, he's been given a reason to want to take things easy.
If Weiss was even asking...whether she expects a direct answer or not, he first answers her with a lean up to steal her breath again with a kiss. Short-lived yet just as filled with yearning, he tastes her once more before he slips back to look up at her. ]
Trust me. Next heat of the moment? We're gonna. [ It wasn't about a "want". And as much as he could keep talking dirty to her, filling her pretty little head with promises of just how much attention she was going to get from him and the way she gets his own body going... He's gotta behave. ] I'll text you first thing when this whole mingle officially stops.