Jaune sat on his knees, hunched with his hands tied behind his back, all before the judgemental eyes of a woman with long, dark and feathered hair, and several surrounding bandits. Despite his fear, one of his first thoughts was about how huge this camp really was.
It had roads weaving between structures of all kinds. Quite the set-up they had for a roaming tribe. Judging from the sun's position, it had only been an hour or so since he was captured. His teammates were probably worried sick. Also, can I have my clothes back? His eyes had been repeatedly drawn to the armor and cloth hanging on a stick by the largest tent, really feeling the gaze of all the strangers surrounding him.
The woman, apparently the leader, crossed her arms. Jaune heard giggling all around him, and shrank back, imagining all manner of possible torture from the frightening woman.
Er, wait, that's not I meant. Don't even know that you're in Branwen territory. Well, I'll make this easy to understand. This group is a matriarchy, and you are going to live the rest of your life as our breeding slave!
The few men that were around were dressed in rags, flinching whenever a female so much as bumped into them. The group that brought you here, however, assure me you have a lot of aura. You just might make it a week. Jaune caught the eye of a faunus bandit, and her grin reminded him of a lion looking at a steak.
Or wallow in despair, I don't care. I need to be positive you have some potential to breed some strong children first. Fulfill your duty and make sure the boy knows his place! Four bandit women reach to take Jaune away, leading him to a larger hut through a network of other tents and crude buildings. Some thought they could see Jaune trembling and might have mistaken it for fear.
Remember Me. Work Search: tip: austen words sort:title. School is coming to a close, summer is approaching, and the mothers of RWBY are in heat for their cool drink of water, Jaune Arc. Follow Willow, Summer, Raven, and Kali as they find ways to soothe their thirst and to as well sating Jaune's appetite. Coming Soon: Kalifornication! Despite the rules they had agreed upon at Mankind's birth, the God of Light still broke them.
Bringing back the man whose death very nearly started this whole calamitous tale in the first place. The God of Darkness considers this small action a matter of This work was inspired by an idea originally put forward by the lovely Ellusive. Also known by Ellelah on Tumblr.
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Jaune and Yang sat in the headman's tent, with Raven sitting across from the tiny table. Yang: That's why we worked out the open bounty. Every Grimm you kill will bring money into the tribe. Jaune: You'll be free to do what you want Raven: So, we'd be our own tribe?
Jaune: Have your tribe pick up camp and head to the nearest port. Whichever kingdom you choose will send ships.
Jaune: Right Raven: We Your father and uncle picked a fight with an unkillable monster. Yang: He's It's a really long story Jaune: Okay, I did. But the war is also over. We won. Humanity survives.
The only thing we have to worry about is each other Weird that being a huntsman is somehow relaxing Yang: You would be surprised how many times that has saved our lives Yang: I really don't know how I feel about that All I'm here do to is spend a bit of time with you. Is that too much to ask? Raven: And so, your husband got my tribe clemency, demanded with pick-up and move across continents Raven: I really don't know what to say.
I honestly didn't know that kind of romance existed. Is he real? I feel like he's a hologram or something. Yang: We love each other He might look like he's not all there, but that just means girls don't have any defence against him.Forums New posts New threadmarks Search forums.
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She set her scroll down on the desk and picked up the white chalk that always rested beside her nameplate. She scratched large white letters in perfect handwriting across the blackboard, and turned to face her students. Today, as I mentioned last week, we will be discussing 'Pyromania', a recently discovered affliction caused by the absorption of red Dust residue over long periods of time.
First observed two years ago by the Schnee Dust Company, Pyromania manifests as The student stood, arms hanging neatly by her side. Subjects also reported that they could hear voices in their head, urging them to murderous acts. After years of experiments with red dust, the SDC noticed that several dozen workers had all spontaneously taken up the habit of smoking.
Or at least, that was the excuse they gave when confronted about why they were all carrying lighters. Placing the workers under observation, secretly, of course, the subjects became increasingly agitated and easier to anger, and eventually had to be restrained. These were the first cases of Pyromania. Since then, very few cases have appeared in the public. Can anyone tell me what it is?
One of her laziest students, who sat in the far back of the classroom, raised his hand. I know it. She sighed audibly, not bothering to hide her irritation with this student. Moving on, the reason this case was not quickly resolved was beca-".
She cracked the chalk in half. She hated being interrupted. Now she also needed new chalk. And he obviously knew he was right. May I continue with the lesson, or would you prefer to lecture in my place?
She turned back to the blackboard. She'd known this was where he was heading, but hoped that he wasn't so dense as to actually ask. She glared, unblinking, into her student's eyes. After ten seconds of silence, she finally saw him piece it together. He was in big trouble. Since you seem so interested in the subject, you have the option of writing either a thirty-page essay on Pyromania, or a sixty-page essay on the history and liberties of-".
She smiled wide, revealing perfectly white teeth. You have the essays, or you can have an extra credit She is a close friend and I doubt she would hesitate to help a student with his studies. You may send me your response by scroll before the end of class. Now, I suggest you leave this classroom immediately before I freeze you to death. Crown was out the doors and down the hall before she'd picked out a new piece of chalk. Please read and review chapters six through eight for next week. Class dismissed.
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She was coming back from a trip to Vale, where she did her usual thing of going to clubs and bars and getting into fights. After a good day of drinks and fights, the blonde was hoping to end the day with a relaxing evening with another one of her favorite hobbies, playing video games.
Finally arriving at her dorm, Yang opened the door to see only one of her teammates there, her partner, Blake Belladonna. The cat faunus was sitting on her bed with a book in her hands, but it was obvious that she wasn't reading it. Her eyes weren't moving along with the words on the pages, but seemed to be stuck on a single point. Blake's face was also in a deep frown, like she was glaring at something that was in the book.
The cat faunus was so lost in thought that she didn't notice Yang, until she went and snapped her fingers in front of her partner's face. Blake finally seemed to get pulled out of her daydream and she turned to look at her partner.
Yang really wanted to push for answers, but decided against it. She looked around the room and noticed that her other two teammates were missing. That's not it,'' Blake said, cutting off the blonde. Yang started to think about what her partner just said. What could she possibly have against Ruby and Weiss going to Vale to spend time together? It couldn't be about her wanting to do something with the whole team, she wasn't childish like that.
And the cat faunus didn't want to have a partner day with her own partner, so what was the problem? Then it hit Yang. It was not about the partner day itself, rather it was about WHO was having the partner day. Blake didn't like it that either Ruby or Weiss was spending time with the other, as she wanted to be the one to do that.
A mischievous grin spread over Yang's face over this realization and she asked, ''Which one is it?