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bambiisin · 3 months ago

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BITTER SWEET.

frank castle x reader

warnings: toxic, mention of stalking, breakup, frank follows her home,kissing

frank is your toxic ex who won’t leave you alone

The rain hit the pavement in soft, rhythmic taps as you pulled your coat tighter around your body. Another night, another text from Frank. Where are you? Why aren’t you answering? You think you can ignore me?

Your fingers curled around your phone, the familiar weight of anxiety pressing against your ribs. It had been months since you left him, but Frank didn’t believe in endings. He lingered like a shadow, slipping into your life through unwanted messages, unexpected appearances, and the constant feeling that you were being watched.

Tonight was supposed to be different. You were meeting friends at a quiet little bar downtown, a place Frank didn’t know. A place where, for a few hours, you could breathe.Or so you thought.

You step into the bar, the warmth hitting you like a wall after the cold rain outside. The low hum of conversation and clinking glasses fills your ears, providing a semblance of comfort. You scan the room, spotting your friends in a corner booth. You smile walking over to them. When they spot you they all start greeting you. You slide into the booth starting to make a conversation with them.

Suddenly you feel an icy chill run down your spine. Something's off. Your eyes dart around nervously, the smile fading as a realization dawns - there's a pair of cold, unblinking eyes watching you from the shadows near the bar.Frank.

You didn’t say anything to your friends because you didn’t want the moment to escalate. He remains seated at the bar, his silhouette blending with the darkness. He doesn't approach or speak. He simply... watches. His presence is felt like a ghost in the room, causing your friends to laugh and joke unaware of the intense stare he's giving you. You try to ignore it, laughing with your friends, having a drink but suddenly your phone buzzed.

„You look beautiful tonight." The message reads, making you jump slightly. You glance at the bar, finding Frank staring intently, his glass half-empty. Your friends notice your reaction. "Who is it?" Your best friend asks curiously. "No one," you lie.

You gave him a look thats said „don’t do this“ and look away. Frank takes a slow sip of his drink, never looking away. He sets the glass down gently, his expression unreadable. Your friends start to chat amongst themselves again, oblivious to the silent battle unfolding across the room.

„Can you get the next round?“ Stella kindly asks. And you wanted to say no, because Frank was sitting right at that bar. But you couldn’t ,when she was giving you the sweetest puppy eyes you ever saw. „of course love“ You say as you make your way to the bar.

As you approach the bar, Frank leans back casually, making no move to speak or reach out to you physically. Yet his eyes follow your every step, intense and piercing even in the dim lighting. He watches intently as you wait for the bartender, noting how you intentionally keep your distance. „6 tequila shots please.“ you say as you look anywhere but in franks direction.

The bartender slides the shots across the bar, his eyes flicking between you and Frank with a curious expression. As you reach for the tray, Frank suddenly stands up, moving with slowness. He places his hand over yours on the bar, stopping you. "Let me,"

„i can handle it“ you say. His hand remains firm on yours,not gripping tightly but enough to keep you from moving. His voice drops lower, meant only for your ears. "Are these shots really necessary? Or are you trying to show me you don't give a shit?" „well noticed frank, i don’t“ you say as you walk away with the shots, your friends cheering when they finally see you.

He watches you walk away, his jaw clenched. He downs his own drink in one swift motion before turning back to the bar, ordering another whiskey. As your friends start taking shots and laughing loudly, Frank's gaze remains fixed on you, his expression a mix of frustration and something deeper.

You feelt him staring but didn’t give him any attention. Until your phone vibrated again. You're a terrible liar." The message reads. Your friends are too drunk to notice your phone lighting up again. "Those shots aren't making you forget about me, are they?" Another message comes through as you take another shot, your vision already blurry. you sigh giving him a death stare across the bar. „don’t text me“ you send.

He reads your message, a faint smirk playing on his lips. He types a response, his eyes never leaving yours. "Or what? You'll stop looking at me?" He hits send and takes another sip of his whiskey, leaning back in his chair with a nonchalant attitude. „you‘ll die without my attention castle.“ you send the message locking your phone and putting it down.

He chuckles to himself, finding amusement in your tough exterior. He replies, "Challenge accepted." He sets his phone down, his eyes glinting with a competitive glint as he watches you ignore him, pretending he doesn't exist across the bar. After several minutes, you notice him stand up suddenly, leaving cash on the bar before walking towards the restrooms near your table. He deliberately passes close enough for you to feel his presence, but not close enough to actually touch. His dark eyes lock with yours momentarily before he disappears into the men's room.

You look away not caring. Ping. You don’t look at it. ping. You ignore it again taking a sip of your drink. ping ping. You curs under your breath picking up your phone. „Three ignores in a row? I think that's a new record." The messages read, teasingly. As you glance up from your phone, you catch Frank leaning casually against the wall by the restrooms, arms crossed, eyebrow raised in challenge. He mouths a silent "Still ignoring?" You roll your eyes „fuck you“ you mauth back smiling.

He laughs silently, his mouth twitching into a smirk. He pulls out his phone and sends another message before you can put yours down. You see the notification light up again. He watches you expectantly, daring you to ignore this one too. "come here" the message reads.You gave him an „are you crazy“ look shaking your head no.

His smirk widens mischievously. He sends another message, his eyes locked with yours across the room, daring you to defy him again. "Last chance to come over here before I make a scene," the message reads. You thought about it. Looking at your friends knowing if he came now this wouldn’t end well at ALL. You stand up slightly „i’ll be right back guys“

He watches you stand up and start walking towards him, his smirk never leaving his face. As you approach, he pushes off from the wall and steps closer to you, his voice low and challenging. "Took you long enough." „what about leave.me.alone. didn’t you get frank?“ you hiss. He leans in closer, his face mere inches from yours, his voice a low, gravelly whisper. "I got it loud and clear. But here's the thing," He glances over at your friends laughing loudly. "You're not really convincing anyone you want to be left alone, are you?"

„we broke up. remember?“ you say now irritated. His expression darkens slightly, a flicker of something pained in his eyes before it's quickly replaced with his usual intensity. "How could I forget?" He murmurs, his gaze flicking down to your lips briefly before snapping back up to meet your eyes. „so how about you start acting like it and stop texting me and following me around“ you spat out. His jaw tightens, his eyes hardening. „you know i can‘t do that“

you sighs „i‘m gonna go back now“He reaches out, his hand wrapping around your wrist gently but firmly, stopping you from leaving. His thumb brushes over your pulse point, sending a shiver down your spine. "Not yet." You pull back your hand „just leave“ you say as you walk back to your friends. Your friends cheer again as you sit down, pushing another shot towards you. They're too drunk to notice your stiff shoulders and tight expression.

He's still standing where you left him, arms crossed, watching through the crowd. The way the light hits his face makes his jawline look sharper. . You laugh along your friend ,taking another shot, trying to ignore the way your phone keeps buzzing in your pocket.

After some time the buzzing gets on your last nerve and you look at it. As soon as you look at your phone, a ton of messages and missed calls from Frank flood your screen. You hesitate for a moment, your heart pounding in your chest before you finally open the messaging app. "Come outside." The message reads. „no!“ you send back.

A moment passes before another message comes through. "Don't make me come in there and get you." The tone is clear, he's not messing around. You can feel your friends eyes on you, but they're too drunk to notice the tension radiating from your phone. „Guys its getting late, i have to go“ you say as you put on your coat your friends try to make you stay but at the end you say your good nights and you walk out of the bar. You step outside, the cold air hitting your cheeks. You wrap your coat tighter around yourself, shivering.

„Nice coat," he says, his voice low and measured, standing close enough for you to feel his warmth in the cold night air. , making your breath catch. "You walked out pretty quick." „well you threatened me frank“ you hiss. A ghost of a smile plays on his lips, his eyes glinting in the dim streetlight. "And you listened. Smart." He steps closer, invading your personal space. „Look frank“ you start turning to him. He leans in closer, his face mere inches from yours, his breath mingling with the cold night air. "Save your breath. I know what you're going to say." His voice is soft but intense, filled with a frustration he can barely conceal. "We broke up."

„so why do you keep doing this!“ you say confused and angry. His eyes flash with an unreadable emotion, his jaw clenching. "Because you leaving doesn't change the fact that I'm still here, does it?" He gestures around them, indicating the empty street, the cold, his presence. "You think I can just forget?" he sighs „well maybe you shouldn’t have done the things you did and it wouldn’t came to an break up“ you spit back.

His face darkens, his expression pained. "You think I don't know that?" He pauses, his breathing heavy. "I messed up, okay? I messed up so fucking badly." He runs a hand through his hair, frustrated. You look away „and now you‘re stalking me and sending me thousands of messages“ she says. He lets out a short, bitter laugh, shaking his head. "Stalking is a strong word. I prefer 'desperately trying to talk to the woman I can't get over.'" His voice drips with sarcasm, but there's a genuine hurt underneath.

you shake your head. „i‘m going home“ you say now starting to walk away. In the blink of an eye, he's in front of you, blocking your path. "For fuck's sake," His voice drops to almost a whisper, but the intensity behind it makes it seem louder. "Don't you get it?" He runs a hand through his hair in frustration. „what?!“ you say a little louder

His eyes snap to yours, dark and dangerous. He lowers his voice again."You know what? Forget it." He mutters, his shoulders stiffening. "Go home." He steps away, giving you space to leave. you look at him for a second. and then decides to start walking again. „fuck you“ you mutter under her breath.

You think you've finally shaken him off. You're about a block away, the cold wind nipping at your heels, when you hear the sound of footsteps behind you. You ignore it, thinking it's just a late-night passerby.Then you hear the footsteps get closer. They echo loudly in the silent street. You tell yourself it's nothing, but you can't shake off the feeling that they're getting closer. Your heels click on the pavement, the sound mixed with the echoing footsteps behind you. You hug your coat tighter around yourself, shivering again. You want to turn around and look, but you were also to scared.

As soon as you insert your key into the lock, you feel a presence behind you. You turn the key, pushing the door open, but before you can step inside, a strong arm wraps around your waist, pulling you back against a hard chest. You almost let out a scream but he clamps a hand over your mouth to muffle any noise, pulling you back into his arms. He kicks the door shut behind him, enveloping you both in the darkness of your apartment.

You panic trying to get the person off you.But then he switches the lights on. Frank. The sudden light blinds you momentarily. You blink rapidly, trying to focus as Frank releases his hand from your mouth and spins you around to face him. He's standing there, breathing heavily, his eyes wild and intense.

You push him away. „Are you fucking insane“ You almost scream. He staggers back from your push, but his smirk doesn't falter. "Maybe," he admits, shrugging casually. "But I've never claimed to be sane." He leans against the wall, crossing his arms. "Especially when it comes to you."You try to make your heart pump at an normal rate again „leave.“

He chuckles lowly, pushing off the wall and taking a step closer to you. "And go where?" He tilts his head, his eyes roaming over your face hungrily. "Back to my empty apartment? Back to my lonely life without you?" He shakes his head. You take a step back. „frank.“ You warn. He follows your step, closing the distance between you again. "No, no," he mutters, his eyes flicking between yours. "You don't get to warn me off after what we just had outside." He reaches out, grabbing your wrist before you can back up any further.

You collide with his chest. Almost immediately you try to pull away from him. He tightens his grip on your wrist, watching as you struggle. "Damn it," He mutters softly, his expression unreadable. "You're like a cat. Always trying to escape." His jaw clenches as you push against his chest again. "Stop fighting." „Leave frank. you had your chance we’re not together anymore“ You say angry. His expression darkens, and he lets out a harsh breath. "You think I don't know that?" He growls, his grip on your wrist loosening slightly but not releasing you entirely. "But seeing you out there, acting like nothing happened—it fucking kills me."

His gaze locks with yours, raw pain and frustration etched into every line of his face. The silence stretches between you, charged with the weight of what was and what could have been. "You moved on so fast," he finally says, his voice barely above a whisper, thick with emotion.You didn’t. You were acting like it sure. But deep inside you knew you still loved him no mather what. His eyes search yours, as if looking for any hint that you're still holding onto him. He swallows hard, his thumb unconsciously stroking your wrist. "You act like you don't miss me," he accuses, his voice barely controlled. "Like I never meant anything to you." He was trying to make her feel bad now like he always did. „Don’t do this“you say slightly.

His face twists, a mix of anger and hurt flashing across his features. "Don't do what?" He demands, his voice rising. "Don't try to get back the girl I fucking love?" „you love me? then why would you do things like that“ you spit out. "Because I'm a fucked up soldier with anger management issues," He snaps back, frustration apparent in his voice. "And because I pushed you away when everything in me was screaming to hold on tighter." His voice breaks slightly. "Because I'm an idiot."

He watches you look away, his heart heavy with regret. He knows he fucked up, royally. But seeing you now, after so long, he can't bring himself to just walk away. "Say something," He prompts gently, his thumb still absently caressing your wrist. „I don’t know what to say anymore.“ you say quietly Frank is silent for a long moment, absorbing her quiet words. He takes a deep, shuddering breath, his eyes never leaving her face. "Say you hate me then," he murmurs, his voice low and strained. "Tell me to go to hell. Anything but that silence."

„no“ you say shaking your head. Something inside him breaks at your soft "no". He steps closer, his forehead nearly touching hers, voice barely a whisper. "Then say you miss me, just once. Tell me I'm not the only one fighting this fucking battle alone." His free hand comes up to cup your cheek. „fank…“ you say. His thumb brushes over your lips, silencing you. His eyes search yours intensely. "Don't say my name like that," he warns, his voice hoarse. "Don't look at me like that“ „like what?“ you almost whisper but he shill heard you.

His breath catches as he stares into your eyes, seeing the same love and longing he feels reflected back at him. "Like you still fucking love me," he growls, his hand sliding from your cheek to tangle in your hair. "Like you want me to kiss you."You sigh looking at him through hooded eyes. Frank's heart pounds in his chest as he watches your reaction. He can see the war raging inside you, the push and pull between what you want and what you think you should feel. "Don't do that," he says, his voice ragged.

„i can‘t- we can‘t“ you says trying to convince yourself. His grip on you tightens slightly, not out of anger, but out of desperation. He leans in closer, his lips almost brushing yours as he speaks. "Why the fuck not?" He challenges, his voice low and intense. "Give me one good reason why we can't do this." „we‘re not together“ you say ,again. "Fuck being 'not together'," he says roughly, his face inches from yours. "I'm tired of doing the right thing where you're concerned. I'm tired of pretending I don't want to kiss you right fucking now." His grip tightens more, pressing you against his chest.

His eyes drop to your mouth, watching as you unconsciously lick your lips. He growls softly, his body tensing. "One good reason," He murmurs, his lips nearly touching yours. "Just one why I shouldn't pull you closer and kiss you."You open your mouth to say something but nothing leaves your lips. He takes advantage of your open mouth, not giving you a chance to speak. He closes the distance, his lips crashing against yours in a brutal, angry kiss. He kisses you like he hates you, like he loves you, like he can't get enough. He breaks away briefly.

He's breathing heavily, his eyes blazing with intensity as he looks at you. "One reason," he repeats, his voice strained. "One fucking reason why I shouldn't keep doing this." His lips are back on yours before you can respond, this time softer, deeper. He smiles against your lips, a rare, genuine smile. "That's the problem, isn't it?" he says, his voice low and satisfied. "You can't give me a reason because there isn't one." He kisses you again, slower this time, savoring the feeling.

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thatanimewriter · 5 months ago

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I DRINK TEA, DARLING.

➳ request: Blake/Yang/Nora (separately) with an S/O who's basically a Kingsman? Very prim, proper, quintessentially British, etc., but wipes the floor with anyone that dares piss them off. Here's an example of their fighting style: https://youtu.be/HDJEyqNw-9k&t=142

➳ character/s: blake belladonna, yang xiao long, nora valkyrie

➳ warnings: canon-typical violence (brief mention), cardin mention

➳ notes: slay, thanks for the request

𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 / 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 / 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 / 𝐰𝐢𝐩 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

── 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐀.

she appreciates you for not being a total menace like most of the people she surrounds herself with

thinks you're what weiss SHOULD be, but she'll never tell weiss that

definitely struggled to see you as dangerous

it was a mistake-

one cardin later, and she's realising she never wants to make you angry ever

likes how discreet your weapon(s) are since hers are very obvious and she can't get away with them being there

── 𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐗𝐈𝐀𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆.

girlie HATES how prim and proper you are, you gotta lighten up

is constantly teasing you to see a different side of you cause surely you're not like that all the time-

starts treating you like an equal when she sees you fight for the first time

best hope there's a gun in that umbrella of yours-

also stops teasing you as much because she doesn't want her hair to be used as a mop ._.

spar with her sometime, she wants to know if she'd ever be able to get you off-guard

── 𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐀 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐘𝐑𝐈𝐄.

also wants you to loosen up but won't be as annoying about it as yang is

would probably be down to ATTEMPT to me proper like you

but it kinda just feels like two children on top of each other wearing a trenchcoat-

she likes that you can look so calm and serene but can switch like a light switch and beat the shit outta anyone

she aspires to be a little more like you

but also likes the opposites attract kinda dynamic

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reading-hub · 5 months ago

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RWBY Masterlist [ Boys Edition ]

Hi RWBY stans, welcome to my blog! The men and boys of RWBY need some love in the fanfic space and I wanna thirst ( o ~ o ) I can write for any male characters that are currently below .

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cosmichorrorsarestillnicerthanme · 1 year ago

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I got a Rwby ask for ya for Yang Xiao long, Weiss schnee and Nora Valkyrie with a Male S/O that's Shy like Kobeni from chainsaw man and seems to downplay himself when in actuality he's incredibly strong. I just wanna see His girly just smother him in affection and won't allow him to talk down on himself

I had a fun time writing this, though I'm not sure If I did all to well on it as I'm not really sure if I have a firm grasp of everyone's characters, not to mention I was half asleep when writing most of this.

Now! Your wish is my command!

Yang had to admit, she wasn’t really sure about you when the two of you first met.

You floundered every time someone talked to you, jumped at every little noise, and yet you came “Highly recommended” as a temporary replacement for Ruby while she was out with a cold.

She didn’t understand why, at least until the first time she saw you fight a pack of Grimm.

It was… efficient.

That way the only word Yang could think to describe the fight, if it could even be called that.

You cut ligaments and veins, snapped and crushed bone, tore limbs away from the body and as soon as one began to drop the next was being disassembled.

It was an exciting display.

But still, you could’ve left a few of them for her to show off on.

Oh well, it’ll have to wait until next time.

The next group of Grimm was almost instantly cut to ribbons.

The following one was ripped to shreds.

It was around here that you apologized for being so “Slow”.

At this, Yang felt like she should grab you by the collar and shake you like a stuffed toy.

Slow?

SLOW!?

This was you going SLOW!?

What the hell was fast then!?

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Needless to say, Yang took a bit of an interest in you after that.

And seeing as you weren’t really a part of your own team, Yang asked to have you as a +1 of sorts to team RWBY.

Things snowballed after that.

Somewhere down the line Yang’s interest in you turned to infatuation and then love.

That being said, your lack of faith in yourself made her want to throttle you sometimes.

You could shred through almost any Grimm with ease.

Yet, you called yourself a “Below third rate hunter”.

She didn’t know if she wanted to hug you or strangle you every time you said that.

Then again, she could probably do both if she put her mind to it…

Weiss had heard that you had immense talent, an almost unrivaled ability to disassemble Grimm into many small pieces in record time.

You had a reputation that precedes you, even Winter sang your praises as a prodigy.

Needless to say Weiss was excited when she was told that you would temporarily be joining team RWBY to cover for Ruby who ate herself into a food coma with cookies.

On one hand, she wanted to strangle the young woman.

On the other hand, she felt like giving her a hug and thanking her.

It was only when they were on the way that Weiss realized that she had no idea what to expect of you as a person.

Shortly following this realization, they arrived and were greeted by the single most frazzled and shaken creature that Weiss had ever laid eyes on.

Weiss was understandably concerned by this and asked where you were as you were supposed to be the one greeting them.

Imagine her surprise when she learned that this person who looked like they were going to shake apart at any second was the very person Winter had been singing the praises of, not to mention the same person she had been told held the current record for defeating a Grimm.

She was sure that this was some joke.

But before Weiss could properly express her indignation, everyone got to work.

Well, by everyone, Weiss means you got to work.

When the first Grimm made its appearance it was already falling to the ground in a heap of severed body parts by the time Weiss had drawn her sword.

She swore she would get the next one.

She did not get the next one, or the one after that, or the one following that one.

It infuriated her to no end.

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After this, Weiss made it her own personal mission to get to a Grimm before you did.

She got some… mixed results.

More specifically, she got to hit one, single Grimm before you obliterated it.

That was still better than she had managed to get throughout the entire day and as such, made her the person to get the second most done.

She was really wondering why in the world they hadn’t just sent you to do this on your own.

Then, when the whole expedition came to an end, you apologized for “Holding them back.”

That’s when it all clicked for Weiss.

The frazzled way you acted.

The fact you had barely said a word to anyone.

The apology.

You lacked faith in yourself.

Despite all of the talent you had, despite the fact you could dismantle a Grimm faster than the human eye could see.

You saw yourself as less than third rate.

Weiss felt a sudden kinship with you at this realization.

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After this, Weiss did her best to find a way to spend time with you, to try and get to know you.

It was an extremely difficult process, but slowly, eventually, she came to understand you.

And you came to understand her.

After that, things sort of happened between the two of you.

She, of course, was teased mercilessly by Ruby, Yang, and Blake when they found out.

They were lucky she was nice, otherwise she would have frozen them solid.

That and she was more concerned about you at the moment.

You managed to infuriate her to no end with the lack of faith you had in yourself.

She had done her best to try and get you to believe in yourself more but it was very, very slow going.

But that just meant she had to believe in you enough for the both of you.

When Nora met you for the first time, her first thought was “Wet cat”.

To be fair, at the time it was a very apt comparison as it was pouring rain and you had just returned from dealing with quite a few Grimm.

That being said, the two of you didn’t officially meet until the next afternoon.

Upon meeting you, she blurted out without any shame.

“You’re the wet cat person!”

Your only response to that was a meek “Fair.”

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After this, you and Nora became fast friends.

Well, it's more like Nora just started showing up to chat with you and you didn’t really want to argue with her about it.

Something told you she was a very stubborn person.

Nora also, on occasion, brought her other friends.

It was during one of these occasions, that she learned that you were someone rather famous.

You were the person who could take down a Grimm in under a tenth of a second.

Nora had to admit, she couldn’t really see it.

To her you were a lot like a ball of yarn that was quickly unraveling.

Then again, she has been wrong before.

However, what you said in response to this caught her attention, knocking her out of her musing.

“I’m just a third rate hunter, no one special at all. I’m sure someone could do what I did a lot faster if they wanted to.”

This told Nora two things.

The first being that you actually were the current record holder for the fastest Hunter in training.

The second was that you downplayed yourself more than was healthy.

And seeing as you were a friend of hers, she didn’t particularly like that second part.

So, Nora cleared her schedule.

She was going to make you have more faith in yourself.

By any means necessary.

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It took a week before she was ready to either beat you over the head with her hammer or crush you in a hug and smother you in kisses.

How could someone so nice and awesome have so little faith in themself?

What in the world happened to make you like this?

She was going to hurt it.

That or put a rubber band on you and snapping it every time you said something self deprecating.

That or do both.

Both sounded good to Nora right now.

#yang xiao long #weiss schnee #nora valkyrie #rwby #rwby x reader #nora valkyrie x reader #weiss schnee x reader #yang xiao long x reader #yang x reader #weiss x reader #nora x reader

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as-nodt-ghostwriter · 8 months ago

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RWBY: Yandere Headcannons — Sienna Khan / Male Reader

requested by manticoremoon 🎉 hope you enjoy my first yandere piece!

Content Warning ⚠️ — kidnapping, toxic relationships, unrequited love, stockholm syndrome, and general yandere things.

Pretty interesting for a human, she thought when you caught her eye for the first time.

You were merely a simple guy that worked in boats, trade and transporting goods to the island.

One human in a sea of Faunas. Oh yeah she definitely could pick you from a crowd.

She knew she had to have you close to her. She could kidnap you, but Sienna didn’t feel like getting her hands dirty so she called up a close palace guard to take you while you were asleep.

Her reason was she was merely curious and wanted to see you up close

You yelled, screamed, kicked and tried to yank your capturer when you woke up of course.

Sienna thought it was cute that you had some fight in you, although futile in the end.

But why? Why you? You never once interacted with her but you were sought out.

“I’d like to purpose a deal with you, human.”

“Be my pet, and all the things you desire are yours to have within my home.”

You couldn’t believe what you were hearing! Kidnapping and owning a person was complete crazy talk. You don’t want to be anyone’s pet!

Sienna does have some odd way of showing infatuation towards you. Sure, she loves you, but she also loves controlling you and keeping you below her.

The first month, Sienna had you locked in your room with guards outside to keep you in.

Surprisingly, she didn’t put you in a dark dungeon or anything like that. Unless you plan on insulting her, laying a hand on her, or if she was fully fed up with you that day for being difficult..then yeah in you go.

Being difficult as in, telling her that you don’t want to be with her. How dare you insult her hospitality! You should be very grateful for her taking you in!

Not many people know that she has a human pet-boyfriend within her chambers.

Sienna knows that Adam and the white fang would never understand her love for you.

When the time comes, and you’re more quiet and obedient, she’ll let the public know of your existence.

But until then, you’re stuck locked in master king bedrooms, a sea of palace guards keeping you out by Sienna’s orders.

Her palace is big enough for hiding this around. Lot of walls and rooms. You could easily find yourself lost and no one could hear you scream.

Sienna likes to keep you the furtherest away from the north entrance and her throne room. Can’t risk having you make a break for it. The palace is a maze if you’re not too careful.

At night when it’s time to retire, Sienna brings herself to visit her cute little human.

She has her guards tie you down the bed and she makes her way to snuggle up with you. You resist at first but Sienna threatens to throw you in the dungeon if you don’t behave. If you still resist, she uses a pocket knife and gives a nice thin cut near your cheek, hand, or whatever else that’ll make you cry in pain at the moment.

The cut is usually as thin as a paper cut but it still burns like hell!

Sienna sees you wince in pain, but that just makes her feel all the more hunger for you.

She whispers into your ear and whines with how sorry she is, deviously licks where the cuts are and sucks the spect of blood she can taste.

You’re her prey that she loves to toy with!

You feel so exhausted and tired of fighting with her for what felt like hours. Submitting to her as she kisses and sucks the nape of neck as she cuddles up with you.

You feel so dirty feeling her smooth lips, and wet tongue just assault your neck and shoulders like this…

You could smell and taste the iron that was on her tongue as she forced her tongue down your mouth. The kiss just felt hollow as she pinned you down, hearing her moan deeply as you close your eyes waiting for the sun to rise already and for this night to end.

But this is your home now.

You don’t live in a temporary motel anymore. You can kiss whatever kingdom you came from goodbye.

Sienna’s palace was your home and your prison.

#rwby x male reader #male reader #sienna khan #yandere #rwby writings #sienna k.

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frickingnerd · 2 months ago

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dating yang & pyrrha

pairing: yang xiao long x gn!reader x pyrrha nikos

tags: polyamorous relationship, strong & protective girlfriends, wholesome fluff, pyrrha & yang friendship

yang and pyrrha are both incredibly protective of you! doesn't matter how strong you are, those two are likely stronger than you and will therefore insist on protecting you!

pyrrha and yang often spar with you, as well as with each other! they like to help you improve your skills – and you like to watch them spar against each other and admire how strong your girlfriends are!

usually, yang insists on grabbing a drink or something to eat after training, so that you can all bond a little more! it's not necessarily a date, but she wants to get to spend more time with pyrrha too, outside of training!

when it comes to actual dates, you're usually just out with one girl at a time! it's not like they don’t enjoy spending time with each other, but both girls know that some alone time is necessary sometimes!

yang likes to take you to a bar or a club for dates, maybe even a trip on her motorcycle on the way there, while pyrrha likes more laidback dates, like movie nights at her place or coffee dates at some cute little cafe!

neither yang nor pyrrha are jealous of each other in any way! they both know they have their individual strengths and they both know that you love them, so there's no need to ask themselves who you love more!

however, yang gets quite jealous of other girls flirting with you, while pyrrha is much more calm about that. or rather, pyrrha is calm at first, until yang manages to get her all worked up too and both girls start glaring at the girl hitting on you…

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dabbingweiss · 2 months ago

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When you touch me, I die just a little inside

pairing: Weiss x reader

cw: smut; oral (reader giving); fingering (also reader giving); no usage of y/n; reader is gender-neutral, but it was made with wlw in mind; yang is reduced to comedic relief, sorry

dc server for weiss simp

there's a huge drought of Weiss x reader fics, and I want to feed the Weiss simps juuuuust a little bit.

NSFW UNDER CUT

You needed her. And you needed her badly.

After the Fall, you didn’t think you’d see her again, especially with how big of a controlling asshole her father is. Yet here she is, right in front of you. Gasping for air as you trail kisses down her neck. Both of you, hiding from her teammates in a closet. Truly, the most romantic setting is it not?

Every silent groan, gasp, hell, even the tiniest of moans, is like music to your ears. And you want to hear more.

“Ngh.. Wait, the others will hear us-” Weiss tries to protest, only to cut herself off, trying to suppress a moan.

“Let them.” You reply, mumbling against her skin. Call it delusional, but you swear you can already see a mark forming there. “Unless… You want me to stop?”

You turn your gaze to meet hers. Her face is flushed, her eyes are half-lidded.

“No. Don’t you dare stop now.”

Letting out a small chuckle at her words, you move your hands to remove her bolero, causing her to gasp.

“I wouldn’t dream of it, Snowflake.”

Moving your hands down her back, trailing them under her dress to attempt to remove it, she moves her hips towards you, trying to get any sort of friction. You smile at that. Only you get to see this side of her.

“Brothers, you’re so… Gorgeous." You say as you pull her dress over her head, leaving her exposed, all for you.

Your hands trail over her body, trying to caress every inch, and the noises she makes in response just fuel you even more. You lean in, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss, one that she reciprocates.

She groans as you pull away, craving more. But before she could say anything, you begin trailing kisses down her neck again, sucking and nibbling as you do so. Moving down even further, you decide to give her breasts the same treatment, earning a needy gasp from her.

“You… You love teasing… Don’t you..?” Weiss asks, panting heavily.

“Perhaps.” You reply, trailing kisses down even further, moving your hands to remove her panties, causing her to inhale sharply. She’s needy, and you know it.

Tired of teasing her, you trail down further, giving her exactly what she wants. You dart your tongue out, grazing her clit. And her reaction is exactly what you expected. She let out a sharp exhale, her hand moving to your hair, grasping strands of it tightly, pulling you closer. Obliging, you wrap your lips around her clit, trailing your fingers up her inner thighs, teasing her a bit.

“Please… Don’t stop…” She groans out, pulling you even closer, moving one of her thighs on your shoulder, giving you easier access. You groan against her as you feel her movements, parting your lips from her clit, you let your tongue dive into the place she needed you most.

And Brothers, the noise she made was addicting. It was loud, evidenced by the fact that she quickly moved her hand to her mouth, attempting to muffle it.

Fueled by the need to hear more from her, you thrust your tongue further in, then you slowly move it out, trailing it along her folds, up to her clit.

She’s become really sensitive with all the teasing, pent-up feelings, and so on. So you decide to take advantage of it, moving your mouth back to focus on her clit as you enter your fingers in her instead.

She let out a surprised yelp at the sudden change, but it doesn’t seem like she’s against it, as she is bucking her hips to try to get more from you. Judging by her body language, she’s close, and you want to give her the experience of a lifetime.

“I.. I’m close… Please…” She moans, legs shaking as you keep thrusting your fingers in her. And when you graze your teeth against her clit, is when the pleasure overwhelms her. She quickly covers her mouth with her hand, muffling a moan as her legs clamp around you. Her body tensed, the muscles quivering for a few moments before turning rigid again.

You keep thrusting your fingers, slowly, as you help her ride through this. Once her body slumps against the wall, you finally pull your fingers out, cleaning them with your mouth.

“Do you have to do… that?” She asks, panting, her face flushed from not only being eaten out and fingered, but also from your rather lewd way of cleaning your fingers.

“How else am I supposed to clean them, then?” You ask her, teasing her a bit. You take a look down, seeing that her legs are still shaking a bit. “Can you stand?”

“Of course, I can! Just… Just give me a moment.” She replies, slowly pushing herself off the wall, her legs wobbling a bit as she tries to regain feeling in them.

As she’s testing the boundaries of how well she can stand and walk, you pick up the clothes you haphazardly tossed around. You offer to help her get dressed, only to be shut down as she takes her clothes from your hands. Saying something along the lines of “I can dress myself, thank you very much!”

You giggle a bit at her comment, offering to help if she needs it.

“No thanks, I’ve had enough of your touch for now.” She replies, putting on her bolero, almost as if the two of you didn’t do anything. “Besides, when you touch me, it’s like I die a little inside.”

“Oh? That’s the fanciest way I’ve ever heard someone refer to cumming.” You reply, causing her to playfully push you, her face flushed even more.

“Keep speaking like that and I’m leaving you.” She threatens. But you know she’s not being serious. You laugh and promise not to be as vulgar.

As both of you step out of the closet, you’re greeted by Yang, leaning against the wall in front of you.

“You two had fun?” She teases.

Well, there goes the hope that nobody heard you.

#rwby #weiss schnee #weiss x reader #yang is also mentioned #also on ao3 #weiss schnee x reader

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novankenn · 11 days ago

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I kinda want to see Sienna and Jaune talking about their case against the S.D.C. (Also imagine Illa starts dating Saphron and Terra. Jaune awkwardly brings it up to Sienna.)

Sienna Khan was sitting in the cluttered legal office of one Jaune Arc. She was apprehensive of working with a human, though she had to admit the courtesy service was exceptional. She was situated ina well worn but comfortable padded armchair, currently being served some tea by a fashionable young woman who had an adorable infant in a chest carrier.

"Are you sure you should be working? You little one looks rather young."

"Oh it's fine." the young woman replied. "Jaune needs all hands on deck, and let's be honest... he likes checking out his MILFy Coco-Puff, during the day."

"You and him? That seems rather... contrived."

"Of this who practice is a family business. Me, Bun-Bun, and Jaune are happy and work seamlessly together."

"The three of you?"

"Yes. Why do you have a problem with that?"

"No... I just find it... unique?" Sienna responded.

"Well once little Lilac here reaches two, it'll be Vel's turn to have one."

"I... see..."

"Anyway. Jaune will be with you shortly. He's just running a little late from conducting a disposition for another case."

"I understand."

"If you need anything else, while you wait just give me a shout. I'm Coco by the way."

"Thank you."

Coco exited the room, leaving Sienna to her own devices. So the current Leader of the infamous White Fang stood up and wandered, gazing at diplomas, and various pictures. Some were group shots, probably from cases he worked, some were of a large blond family, others of the trio that ran this office. But there were also a few of Jaune with dignitaries.

"He knows Ghira and Kali?" Sienna whispered to herself as she examined the photo of Jaune with the Chieftain and Chiefess of Menagerie. Squinting he could just make out the sulking form of Blake in the background.

"That was an interesting case." Jaune spoke up as he entered his office. "Blake got herself nicked, and was looking at twenty years... I got it whittled down to seven in house arrest."

"That was you?"

"Yep. My first criminal defense case." Jaune replied as he dropped his briefcase on the floor while taking a seat behind the chaos that was his desk. "It was fun, but a prefer Class-Actions. More fun, and better payout."

"Yes, the payout." Sienna's eyes narrowed, "It always falls back to lien with you're types."

"AND what is that supposed to mean, Ms Kahn?" Jaune asked, his own eyes narrowing. "Was that a remark about me being human?"

"I... um..."

"For future reference, keep those thoughts to yourself. They will NOT go over well during mediation or if that fails, the court."

"I understand. I'll try and temper my..."

"Don't try. Do it." Jaune leaned back in his chair. "So... we are here because I have a proposal for you and your organization. I would like to represent those Faunus who have been injured, or the families of those who have died due to SDC negligence."

"Okay, but I fail to see..."

"The White Fang, speaks for faunus-kind as a whole, though your less... legal activities are a complication."

"So you're suggesting we stop our fight against the tyranny of..."

"Yes and No."

"I... huh?"

"I see this action as a two pronged situation. One the White Fang, namely you offer public support for this Class-Action."

"Okay. The second part?"

"You legalize and become a political party... more specifically a union, with multiple jurisdictions or representation."

"Such as?"

"Manual Labor, Retail workers, and medical staff. Each distinct but under the larger umbrella of the White Fang."

"Sounds reasonable."

"It is, but I feel you will have a little problem with this next part."

"And that is?"

"You will actively not only recruit faunus, but also humans."

"We can't!"

"You can, and haves to."

"No we don't!"

"If you want the power to enact changes, you need to be inclusive, which means offering representation to all individuals that work in specific occupations. There are many human miners who have also suffered due to SDC's unethical practices." Jaune leaned forward in his chair. "You do understand, three thousand claimants all faunus do not have the public impact that five thousand human and faunus claimants would have."

"To force change with the SDC we have to literally overwhelm them with filings, and dispositions. I'm talking a tidal wave of suits."

"But they have a rather expensive legal team."

"That they do, but time is money for them, and when faced with the cost of fighting a class action of current and former workers, some pushing for possible criminal charges under Negligent Homicide..."

"SDC would settle?"

"Yes. It's a formula. Cost of litigation versus cost of maximum potential settlement." Jaune cracked his neck. "Now if you choose to advocate for my proposed class-action... we'll use the newly rebranded White Fang to add further pressure."

"How?"

"Strike. Complete all branches strikes. Medical staff showing solidarity with the Manual Laborers to bring the SDC operations to a stand still."

"And that would accomplish?"

"Ruin their revenue streams, as well as destroying their public persona." Jaune answered. "I'm talking complete ethical smear campaign, along with multiple filings for damages, both physical and emotional."

"I see... and what would this process cost the White Fang?" Sienna asked, her interest peaked. "I know this would not be done, out of the goodness of your heart."

"You right. The class action I take 30% of the total settlement."

"That seems a little..."

"Understand when in comes to class-actions if it fails I make nothing, which is why I'm also hedging my bet with the unionization of the White Fang. That will fall under normal legal representation with standard rates."

"This is a lot to take in." Sienna commented as she leaned back in her own chair. "I will need time to consider and discuss with my advisors."

"Understandable."

"Very well, if there is nothing else I will relay our decision with in the next two weeks."

"There are a couple other things."

"Are there?"

"Vel!" Jaune shouted ignoring his intercom.

"Yes honey?" answered a adorable rabbit faunus who poked her head through the side door of the office.

"Can you provide Ms Khan with a copy of the proposals we drafted, and a listing of our standard charge rates."

"No prob." Velvet responded. "Oh, Coco had to step away to breast feed Lilac so I'll cover the front after I get those documents colated."

"Nope, it's okay, Bun-Bun. You concentrate on the documentations, I'll hand the front desk until Coco returns."

"Your the best honey!" Velvet commented before vanishing back into what was obviously her own office.

"So is there anything else Ms Khan?"

"You said there are a couple of things. What's the other thing you wanted to mention?"

"Ah, yes it's more of a personal request." Jaune reached up and rubbed the back of his neck with his left hand.

"Who do you need... removed?"

"WHOA! NONE OF THAT!"

"Okay, sorry I just thought..."

"You thought wrong!" Jaune snapped. "It has to do with Ms Amitola, and her... growing association with my sister Saphron and her wife Terra."

"I don't see how this is..."

"I need you to impress on Ms Amitola that she can no longer partake in... White Fang activities... specific ones that would potentially bring harm to my family."

"So you want me to bring the faunus to heel as a pet?" Siena started to growl.

"What it is with you and all this anti-human shit?" Jaune countered. "Makes you rather unsympathetic."

"Sympathetic?"

"Yes, public opinion will be important to this case so curb your racist bullshit!"

"Did you just call me a racist?!?"

"If the shoe fits." Jaune replied, "In Ms Amitola's case it's not as you assume. From the way my sister is taking it seems there is some serious feelings developing between the three of them... I need them all to be safe and free to explore that relationship. Understand?"

"And you feel the complication of Ilia's association to the more active branch of the White Fang would hinder that?"

"I do." Jaune responded. "Those three deserve peace and happiness. Can you make that happen?"

"I think I can. Would me assigning Ilia to a more... administrative position satisfy you're concerns."

"It would."

"Very well. If there is nothing else. I should take my leave."

I look forward to hearing from you." Jaune commented as he rose from his seat and offered his hand to Sienna.

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#rwby #jaune arc #sienna khan #velvet scarlatina #coco adel #saphron cotta arc (mentioned)#ilia amitola (mentioned)#terra cortta arc (mentioned)#saphron x terra x ilia (implied)#reader ask #my answer

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platinumrosetail · 3 months ago

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Hello! This time I'm coming in with a RWBY request! And it was inspired by an idea in one of your Wattpad books.

Reincarnated!Modern!Salem? Where a girl from our world reincarnates as Salem before she was grimafied?

Basically, it follows as this. R!Salem escapes her father on her own, still meets Ozma, falls in love with him, even marries him... and still loses him like in canon. But after his death, she finds out she's pregnant, but she still goes to talk to the Brother gods, at least to see if she could talk to Ozma one last time. They say no, and she leaves, unknowingly getting blessed by them. Goddess R!Salem?

She has 4 girls, and for a couple of years they lived normally, but her youngest happens to mess with magic beyond her control and throws them into the canon RWBY verse.

And after getting settle into their new life, R!Salem, having forgotten a good chunk of her memories revolving around the show as it's been years, decides to sign up as a teacher at Beacon, not remembering that her dead husband's counterpart was the headmaster of the academy...

Needless to say, shenanigans and chaos happens.

Pairing wise? R!Salem x Canon Ozpin please. And if you can squeeze in some yandere it makes it all the better!

So glad you were inspired by one of my ideas!! 😊🥰 also some things would most likely be forgotten as it’s been a while since I seen rwby, and this will go up to season 3.

Warning: noob author, female reader, yandere character, canon divergence, and others.

Character: ozpin/ozma.

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You didn’t know how you ended up in a tower like rapunzal but when you looked into the room you were in you understood pretty quick. You wanted to deny it but after looking at the you you’re now and pinching yourself you finally gave up on denying what had happened to you. You had died; you forgot how but you did, and reincarnation as Salem from RWBY; reason why you had no clue. You do know was that you weren’t going to wait for any knights to try and save you like the original Salem did after sending out that letter. You trained your magic that you had and freed yourself once it was powerful enough to break the barrier and escaped.

You were out on your own for a while but thankfully you were able to save some food from the meals you had while still trapped in that tower as well as pawned off some jewelry that you brought with you to have some money. You of course wore a cloak that you had made before your escaped to hide your identity from any of Salem’s father guards. You accidentally bumped into someone, seconds later finding out that it was ozpin’s first life, also known as ozma. You apologized for bumping into him and was going to leave so you could avoid him but he stopped you and insisted on being the one at fault and wanted to make up for it, you relented after a few more seconds of him insisting as he was raised like that from what he says.

The two of you kept meeting up after that; you told yourself even before you met ozma that you would avoid him the best you could but he somehow met you and wormed his way into your heart. After many meetings that would honestly be called dates the two of you got married. Which brings you to the dilemma now…. He was sick like in the original world and was going to die soon. You tried to help ease the pain and keep him living with your magic but sadly nothing worked, no doctors or herbs could save him either and barely kept him alive and out of pain. It wasn’t until one day while you were out that it finally happened. He had passed away while you were collecting herbs for him and when you came back he had already passed away…. There was nothing you could do but grieve now….

That was until you yourself started feeling sick which was weird since Salem didn’t get sick after ozma had died. You went to the doctor that you had for ozma and found out why you were feeling sick. It was because you were pregnant. You were shocked for many reasons as this didn’t happen as far as you could remember of the show and you were also shocked because you didn’t think you’d be pregnant as you hadn’t noticed the signs before and after ozma passed.

This was happy news as there’s a part of ozma still with you but sad news as ozma won’t be able to see both of your child or children and he won’t ever know about it for a long time if there’s a afterlife….. unless they can look down into the living realm and look at their loved ones that were still alive, but still! You would at least he knew from you than finding out on his own in the afterlife if you could look into the living realm. So you went to the gods, the same one Salem went to but with different intentions. You’ll only be asking to at least tell him that you’re pregnant and give your goodbye since you couldn’t in his last moments. It was a long journey, a long and tiring journey to where the gods were but you made it at last after two to almost three weeks of searching, which you were surprised it wasn’t longer than that since you were pregnant even though you didn’t look like it at the moment.

You gathered both gods so as to not cause a fight with and between them like Salem did. You’ll only asked them to please let you see ozma as you had something important to tell him and to be able to say goodbye and that was all but they said no. You knew it was too good to be true and left silently weeping after telling them if they could at least pass the message to him. You knew that the reason was most likely the same if not a little different than the original considering what you were asking being different from Salem’s. What you didn’t know was that the gods decided to bestow a gift to you, or what they considered a gift to you.

As years goes on and after the birth of your four daughters you began to notice you didn’t look the age thaat you were supposed to be, in fact, you looked the same age as you were when you visited the gods which could only mean one thing…. You easily catches on to what made you so young, sadly you didn’t know what to do to stop it so you just let it be especially since the brother gods weren’t there when you went to try and ask them why they gave you immortality even though you didn’t do what Salem had done. After deciding to let go of the immortality issue and go back to a normal routine again you had started teaching your daughters the art of magic as they inherited yours and ozma’s magic, each being different from the other sister.

They all had powers related to the seasons which is easy to identify by how their outfits corresponds to it. One day while your daughters were practicing their magic an explosion was heard from where they were. You went to check and found what seems to be a portal that is sucking in things into it. You try to help your daughters escape it but it ends up with all of you being sucked into it and getting spit out of it to a place identical to where you and your daughter’s live but without your house. You soon find out that this was the canon world of rwby after going into the city and looking around and by looking at the moon which had parts of it broken off like in canon unlike your world’s moon.

You decided to work at a school for hunters and huntresses; beacon. You signed your daughters up for the school so that they can have an education after getting some new clothes to blend in to the new times, your daughters all got hoods with colors corresponding to the season while you gotten a similar outfit to your previous but more form-fitting and easy to move in. You gain a feeling like you forgotten something very important after you acquired a job there at beacon. Thankfully, you didn’t have to wait to find out what it was. You forgot that ozpin; your husband reincarnation, works here as headmaster.

Ozpin was expecting a new teacher to be hired for beacon but he wasn’t expecting this very teacher to look like his ex wife when she was still human and not evil. His eyes widens as he looks upon the new teacher as the woman greets him. Ozpin dismissed the new teacher as he comprehend what just happened. While he does that you are in a panic as you forgot that one of ozma’s reincarmation works as the headmaster of beacon in the canon show.

It was very awkward between you and the teachers, mostly awkward between you and ozpin, you were the one feeling awkward with the other teachers but you made sure to hide it to avoid suspicion. Your’s and ozpin’s relationship is complicated which makes it awkward since the history between him and canon Salem and your history between you and ozma. Most of the time the two of you kind of just avoided each other unless necessary.

You would like to have a good relationship with canon ozpin but what with you being reincarnated as Salem and seeing ozpin reminded you so much of your beloved ozma things were a bit distant between you two. You made a little shrine in your classroom for ozma so to honor him, remember him, and to help you get through the day, especially when ozpin is close by. With how little the shrine was and how you tuck it away after you’re done with it no one really knew about it besides just you but that will soon change.

Ozpin had found out about your little shrine after he spotted your classroom door ajar with you still inside it looking at something. When you put it back and moved away from it he was then able to see what you were holding before. What he saw shocked him as it was a small painting of when he was still alive in his first life as ozma. He sees small offerings in gift bags to the shrine with nametags on each bag all with different names. One was from you while the other four were from the four students that he recognizes since they looked like his daughters with Salem in his second life.

He decided to wait for you outside of the classroom for when you got done with tidying up the classroom for the next lesson to talk to about what he saw, even if he shouldn’t since he doesn’t look like that now he just wants to make sure you’re not a threat and to see if his theory is right. You were surprised to see ozpin in front of your classroom door as if he was waiting for you to be done in there which would be weird as he hadn’t done that before what with the awkward and distant relationship you two have.

You wondered if you did something wrong on accident and he was here to confront you about it and possibly fire you as well, you just hope whatever it was he wanted didn’t involved your daughters. Ozpin told you to meet him in emerald forest., you agreed to meet there as you didn’t think you had a choice in the matter and just hoped for the best and that you can figure things out so that you and your daughters can survive if you get fired from beacon; hopefully you don’t run into Salem’s group if you do get fired from beacon.

Thankfully you aren’t getting fired which made you relieved beyond belief, ozin apparently had saw your picture of his first life which made him want to know more about your past and connection to Salem, he sort of threatened to fire you though if you didn’t tell him so you were kind of forced to but you also wanted to tell him anyway so this worked out in your favor in a way, just wished it was without the threat of firing you. You told him everything that had happened to you besides you being from another world where he and everyone else is fiction, you didn’t know how he would react to that so you kept silent about it.

Ozpin was shocked to hear all that has happened to you and how you had handled his death better than his salem did. He didn’t expect that you would still be given immortality for a different reason either. He was also sad that his first life in your world couldn’t exsperienced fatherhood like he was able to but he was in a way glad that your ozma didn’t as he could be the father figure to your’s and his daughters that he wasn’t able to be when they were alive and was able to grow more like your daughters were able to.

You and ozpin bonded more through stories of the past but instead of the dark ones this time it was the funny stories being told this time, mostly the stories of your daughters being mischievous little creatures to all but you when they were young. He shared some of his stories about his daughters as well but he mostly let you tell stories; he found it nice that he was able to meet you and wished you were his Salem instead as it seemed like it would be a perfect family if he had you instead.

After the two of you went your seperate ways he started to think more about how he deserved you after all he’s been through and how he’ll protect you since your ozma couldn’t, he says to honor that ozma but deep down he knows it’s so that he can finally have the family that he wished he had with his Salem; which will soon not be his Salem at all, he will keep you close, he’ll say it’s because he wants to make sure you’re not doing anything that will endanger them but in reality it’s so that he can have you close to love and hold.

The relationship between you and ozpin finally changed into a good one, so good that he asked you out to the dance that beacon academy is having which you of course agreed to his offer as you think it would be fun, plus it would be like with your ozma for when the two of you danced before what happened happen. What you didn’t know was that some bets would be won that night on the dance floor. Your daughters heard what happened and was very supportive of it all even helping you pick out an outfit to the dance for you which you loved having them help you since you didn’t really get a chance to do that kind of stuff for fun anymore until now.

The dance started a few minutes ago as you and your daughters went to each of your friends, reason why ozpin didn’t pick you up was because your daughters heard wanted to surprise him and you couldn’t say no, especially since they used the puppy dog eyes on you which was still effective no matter how often they used it on you; thankfully they use it in things that you wouldn’t mind agreeing to do without the puppy dog eyes trick. You meet with the other teachers and friends of ozpin, surprising them when they noticed you.

You were wearing this dress as it was a simple but beautiful dress that your daughter had found when looking for some dress for all of you to wear to the dance, each of you picked out the others dress for fun and this is what your youngest had picked out for you, you were skeptical about it at first until your daughters had you try it on to see if it fits you and when you had it on you liked it more than you thought you would even if it showed a bit more skin than what you’re used to.

Ozpin was wearing a tux similar to his usual outfit but instead of his scar he wears a green tie of the same color while the pin that was on the scarf is now on his tux where his heart is. Even though it’s simple and normal looking ozpin makes it work wonderfully. The teachers all let the kids have fun before joining in to have some of the fun, you weren’t going to join that dance part that happened like in the show, letting the others that were in it have the fun while you stayed on the side lines but you were dragged in seconds later by your daughters to join so you didn’t have a choice.

It was fun but definitely tiring especially in your shoes that you picked for the dress so you’re glad that the next dance was a slow dance which you and ozpin participated in after he gave you his hand to go onto the dance floor. The slow dance was lovely and nice on your feet after after to do all those moves in the previous dance so you were glad for the change of pace since it helps ease the ache in your feet. It was a little bit before the slow stopped and some fun song came on for the kids and let some of the kids rest and talk while others danced.

After the dance everything continues to go as normal from what you could remember from the show so you were pretty relaxed recently on the things that happen between team rwby and team jnpr since at the moment it wasn’t fully serious as it would be in the future, your daughters were thankfully teamed up together so they can look out for each other and their friends if need be which is a good thing when their friends were team rwby and jnpr who’re quite the trouble making teams, whether intentional or not.

Everything was going normal until it was time for the festival…. and the time for beacon to fall… it went about the same as from the show as well but one difference that happened was cinder’s team went against your daughters instead of team cfvy which made you confused on why that happened, you hope that the fall of beacon wasn’t going to be worse than it already was going to be cause of it. You hoped for the best.

When it was time for the fall of beacon you made sure to try to at least save ozpin, you know that it’s part of canon that he has to die but what with him being ozma reincarnation you can’t help but want to save him because of it, you also didn’t want the poor boy that ozpin reincarnates to go through all that he did went through. When cinder went to battle ozpin for the fall maiden powers you also went down there to help ozpin since it was cinder who killed him and you wanted to give her a lesson on not underestimating her enemies.

The battle between you, ozpin and cinder was similar to the original yay with cinder having more trouble than she did in the show what with you being there to help ozpin which made the battle longer than it was. Everything was going well until your daughters found their way down here to most likely help, your daughters distracted you for a second and that was all cinder needed to take you down in one move that was more powerful than you all expected, when you were hit by it you were thrown to a wall of the room that your head impacted from the attack, last thing you could recall is the frightened yelling of your daughters and ozpin before everything turned black.

Your daughters and ozpin wasn’t expecting you to be hit by cinder’s attack that was more powerful than it was before. Your daughters grew angry at what happened to their mother and ganged up on cinder for payback while the daughters teamed up again cinder ozpin went to check on you and see how bad your injury from that attack was, he come to find out that you gotten a concussion from the impact to your head and most likely will be having some head trauma from it later.

Your daughters pushed cinder far enough that she had to retreat or she would be captured or worse killed as your daughters were only holding back a little therefore wasn’t opposed to almost killing cinder with how angered they were that she hurt their mother, cinder managed to escape when ozpin called out to them and instead of attacking the girls cinder escaped as she was now far too weak and injured to do so. Ozpin had you put on a stretcher once everything calmed down a little and taken to the infirmary to get the treatment you needed.

Ozpin made sure to take care of your daughters while you were asleep and recovering; what they didn’t know was that head trauma injury will cause you to go into a coma for some time, leaving your daughters and ozpin to wait for when you wake up which won’t be for a while. Your daughters blamed themselves as they had distracted you resulting in you getting injured and not waking up, ozpin comforted them the best he could as your daughters didn’t know that would happen and their mother wouldn’t blame them as it was all unfortunate timing and how ozpin should’ve been paying more attention to cinder so that he could protect you.

Your daughters didn’t blame him either as they knew that he would’ve protected their mother and that it was in fact unfortunate timing, now your daughters just wished they either went down there when the fight was over or reacted faster to save you from the injury that you had gotten from cinder’s attack but they were glad that they got a few punches in as payback, ozpin sweat dropped when he heard them say that as he thinks they got more than a few punches in.

While you rested your daughters and ozpin spent time together when the truth about him being their father in a way came to the light, reason why they were told that just then was because of how it was a bit complicated and hard to just say out of nowhere which was your concern mostly especially if ozpin’s enemies got word from it which ozpin agreed to keep secret until now considering the situation that just happened. Your daughters were shocked about the news and wanted some time so that they can sort out the new information about how ozpin was their father reincarnation in the world that they got transported to with their mother.

They soon accepted it and welcomed ozpin into the family…. As long as he promise them that he would love, take care, and keep their mother safe from anything that could pose a threat to her as she was their protector for since they were born until now and they wish that she also had a protector as well for when she couldn’t protect herself. Ozpin taught them everything he knew and how they could control their powers from a different perspective.

The four of them bonded with ozpin as they all wait for you to wake up, while bonding your youngest tried giving ozpin back his old weapon that she was given by you from his first life as ozma as it belonged to him even if he’s not biological their father anymore or their father from their world. But he declined it as he wants his youngest to have a weapon with her to protect herself when she can’t use her powers if the situation calls for it.

Your daughters and ozpin now wait for you to wake up from you coma.

(A/n: finally done! Hope yall like it! This sadly took a good while to do since I just got busy with personal life, trying to update my books on Wattpad, and getting stuck at some point on this when making it until now so I’m sorry that this was posted late but I do hope that yall enjoy it! 😁 I believe that’s it! Hope yall have a wonderful day/evening/night!!)

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