#fem!Jaune

[novankenn]

Joan Arc and the BunnyGirls...

(Inspired by "A Wild Bunnygirl Appears" @arc-misadventures)

Pyrrha: This is SO EMBARASSING!!!

Weiss: I know! I know!

Pyrrha: Why did we EVER make that bet with Nora?

Weiss: Because we thought it would be an easy win... who would have thought someone so... so... chaotic would be so skilled at playing Remnant - the Game?

Pyrrha: I don't think I can do this!

Weiss: It's okay, I know how you feel... but she said we only have to wear them, and take one picture of us in them to show her.

Pyrrha: But what if someone sees?

Weiss: No one wi...

CREAK...

Weiss/Pyrrha: NO!

Joan(Jaune): Sorry I forgo... Weiss? Pyrrha?

Weiss/Pyrrha: It's not what it... looks... like?

Joan(Jaune): ...

Weiss: Joan?

Pyrrha: Why... why... are you grinning like that?

Joan(Jaune): I offer thanks to the Brother Gods for the bounty that stands before me...

Weiss/Pyrrha: ???

[vecnawrites]

Patreon Reward: Pure Support Group, Chapter Nine: Malachite Sisters

It's time for the Malachite Sisters to tell their story...

Pyrrha looked over the group that had arrived for this meeting of FABJA. It was a rather full house this time, or at least, it felt more so than usual.

Velvet and Ruby were sitting next to one another, whispering fiercely to one another as they talked about something, most likely Joan related. Judging from the tents in their lower garments, it was Joan related.

Weiss had her hands over her lap, but from her blush and fidgeting, she too, was aroused. The reason? Coco was next to her, whispering and showing her pictures on her scroll. Pyrrha narrowed her eyes, and hoped for her sake that none of them were of Joan, especially taken without her permission. Otherwise, something bad may happen to her legs once Nora found out.

Across from them, Neon and Ciel sat with Fiona, muttering softly as they gestured to one another, Neon the most animated and Ciel the most subdued, with a silent Elm behind them, though she was obviously effected by the words.

Reese and Arslan were sitting together, Reese actually in Arslan’s lap, and Pyrrha prayed to any god that was listening that they weren’t actually fucking here, otherwise, Nora would literally not be able to be stopped, especially since she had Lian on her lap right now, mainly to hide the hard on she was sporting.

The only reason all three of them were there was because Joan had decided to have a ‘sleepover’ with May tonight. She wouldn’t deny the jealousy she felt at that, but it made it easier that Joan was obviously just wanting to spend some time with her godsister.

Yang and Blake were towards the back of the room, chatting with one another as they talked about more mundane things; then again, neither had seen Joan that day, as far as she knew.

Her eyes slightly narrowed as she took sight of the last five, huddled in a circle. Cinder Fall, Emerald Sustrai, Neopolitan Torchwick, and Melanie and Miltiades Malachite, the twins looking haunted and ruffled as the other three sat around them. They were silent, but Pyrrha could tell that they had given the pair some form of comfort.

But now, it was time to start the meeting.

She coughed into her hand, silencing the conversations and bringing attention to her. She gave everyone a pleasant smile. “Hello, everyone and welcome to a new meeting of FABJA. Tonight, we have two speakers who had an experience at the same time…” she glanced to the blushing twins, “Melanie? Miltiades? You have the floor.”

The twins looked at one another, both flushing horribly, before they spoke in tandem.

“It was earlier today…” they began,

~

Melanie and Miltiades groaned as they thumbed through the books on Valean History, having to do research for a combined project for Doctor Oobleck and Professor Port about Grimm Migration Habits and how they had impacted the creation of Vale.

So, here they were, browsing through at least fifty books with publication dates ranging from five years ago to before the Great War, some of which were rare since a lot of books had been destroyed in the effort to eradicate art itself. And they still needed more sources.

“I’ll go and see if there are any more books relating to the subject, Milty.” Melanie rose from her seat, happy for the excuse to stretch her legs and get away from the books that were currently turning her brains into soup. She swore at words and events were bouncing around and getting mixed up in her head. Which they probably were. She was smart, for sure, but History wasn’t her strong suit. Which is why she and Miltiades were doubling up on the project.

Stretching, Melanie felt her joints pop before she made her way down between the stacks of books, wondering what works would actually help with their project. As she walked down the stacks, she wondered if any of the books at all would be worthwhile to help with their project.

As she made her way through the stacks, she bumped into someone, both of them yelping as they managed to avoid falling over, Melanie wondering who she had hit, only to suck a breath in as she saw a blonde braid of hair, bright blue eyes, and curves that strained the uniform that they wore.

Melanie felt her cock chubbing and her balls gurgling in her panties already at the sight of Joan Arc standing before her, looking frazzled as well from the bump.

“Sorry, sorry!” Melanie blurted out, hoping that she hadn’t upset the beautiful girl that she and her sister had been wanting to get closer to.

Thankfully, the blonde only smiled. “It’s okay, Melanie, I wasn’t looking.” and boy, did the fact that the blonde recognized her off the bat sent her heart a flutter. “What are you looking for?”

“Miltia and I are working on that project that Port and Oobleck about how Grimm Migrations affected history. We’re hip deep in books and still need more sources…” Melanie sighed, shaking her head.

She forced the blush down as she saw Joan visibly brighten, her smile almost blinding in nature at this point. “Oh, yeah that was rough. Thankfully, I finished that a couple days ago!” Melanie blinked once, twice, three times. Then, Joan said the magic words, ones that sung like an angelic chorus in her head. “Would you like some help with getting a few more sources that you may not have?”

Melanie couldn’t nod her head fast enough. Getting to spend time with her cute crush and getting what she needed to finish this hellish project with her sister! Count her in!

She followed the bubbly blonde through the stacks, her eyes embarrassingly dropping below the waist immediately and following the swing of her hips. She tried to resist, but it was impossible. Joan’s hips and rear were fucking hypnotic; it was like watching a pendulum sway.

She felt some pain on the inside of her mouth, but assumed she bit herself by accident when they had collided. It couldn’t be anything else, after all.

Melanie whimpered as she felt her cock swell in her panties as she watched the sway and jiggle before her, her balls reminding her of the fact that neither she nor her sister had emptied themselves in the past couple of days, since they had been forced to focus on this project.

~

Miltiades buried her face in her hands. “That’s when Goodwitch asked me about scheduling our Semblance check…” she mumbled, the red of her cheeks bleeding through her hands.

“Wait...you mean you-” Yang was cut off by Melanie continuing, her voice shrill and echoing through the room.

“Anyway!!!”

~

Miltiades was wondering where her sister was, it having been several long minutes already, although she did understand that she probably was looking through the stacks for books, but that did not explain the sensations that their semblance was giving her.

A quick lance of pain, followed by a bubbling sense of arousal, making her cock bloat a little as blood rushed to it. She bit her lower lip as she tried to calm herself (and Melanie) down. The last thing either of them needed was for them to have an ‘attack’ in the library and be banned from it.

“Miss Malachite?” Miltiades was pulled from her thoughts as she heard a voice call out to her, and glanced up, swallowing hard as she saw Deputy Headmistress Goodwitch having walked up near her without her noticing.

“Yes, Professor Goodwitch?” she asked, biting the inside of her cheek again to try and signal to Melanie to knock it out, whatever it was that she was doing.

“Yes, I wanted to tell you and your sister that we have scheduled several tests to see if we can’t help you both with your semblance.” while Miltiades would feel relief at that statement, since Beacon’s idea of ‘training’ would be leagues more sane than Neo’s (despite how much it had helped), the rapidly building arousal in her belly, in her balls, was filling her with panic instead, and she was hoping that the damned signal was letting her sister know to stop whatever she was doing.

~

Melanie was in heaven. She was currently sitting at a table with her (and several others close by, but they didn’t count) and pouring over several books and taking notes with her. They were close enough that she could smell her, the scent of lemons and oranges tickling her nose. Part of her longed to ask if it was her natural scent or a perfume, but she refrained, feeling it would be too creepy.

She felt creepy enough with her cock being a steel beam underneath the table, practically touching the tabletop from the bottom as she listened to Joan’s voice and her eyes following her swaying boobs as she leafed through book pages.

She knew that she was in real trouble now, panic starting to hit her as she realized that she wouldn’t be able to get up at all if she needed to, and anyone looking under the table would see something incredibly embarrassing.

“-the Slaughter of Nevermore Ravine was called that due to well, the Mantle Army being stupid enough to go into a dry ravine and being pinned down and most of their forces impaled by Nevermore Pinions from the ones that were nesting there.”

Okay, Melanie knew that the subject matter was morbid, but hearing the beautiful girl saying the words ‘pinned down’ and ‘impaled’ put more intimate images in her head, ones where the girl speaking was ‘pinned down’ between her and Miltiades and ‘impaled’ on their cocks, squealing and writhing in pleasure as they fucked her.

She was only half listening now, vaguely noticing that the others around them had left, leaving them alone, which she was going to savor.

Melanie was pulled out of her thoughts as Joan suddenly put a hand over her mouth and yawned, her incredible bust pushing out against the button up top, straining it. Oh, how she wished that she could see under it…

POP! POP! POP! POP! “EEEP!”

Melanie’s eyes widened and her mouth fell open as the buttons on Joan’s top exploded off of her body, flying across the room and ‘plink’ing along the ground as Joan’s top opened up and her absolutely massive breasts spilled out, cradled in a lovely blue with yellow trim bra that looked like it was on its last legs holding her impressive proportions.

Joan immediately tried tugging her top closed back over her chest, but all she succeeded in doing was making her breasts jiggle in such a way that Melanie had no hope in keeping her arousal down. Standing, she covered her chest and rushed off, her skirt moving with enough force that she saw pure white silk before the blonde vanished into the stacks, leaving her alone.

Biting her lip, Melanie buried her face in her arms as her balls unloaded all over the floor beneath the table with extreme prejudice as she came with a muted scream of pleasure.

Through the pleasure, all Melanie could do was hope that Miltiades had managed to get somewhere without embarrassing herself…

~

Miltiades wanted to die. Why? Not only had something enticed her sister to an orgasm, but she had been hit as well due to the ‘looping’ effect of their arousal! That wouldn’t be too bad, but the fact of the matter was, she hadn’t been able to get away and to a private place in order to release!

The result?

She had cum, and not only had she absolutely ruined hours of their work, Professor Goodwitch stood still before her, frozen in shock, her face and chest splattered with her cum.

The silence was damning, before Glynda spoke, her voice dead. “We shall never speak of this, Miss Malachite. Please take your sister to the Infirmary at the appointment time next week.” the woman growled, before stalking off.

Miltiades dearly wanted to ask if she was actually going to walk the halls painted in her cum, but she wasn’t stupid. As it was, her balls were still emptying themselves, and her voice didn’t work anyway, so it was a moot point.

She groaned, face planting into the table, the cum soaked papers sticking to her cheek.

~

“And that’s what happened…” Miltiades groaned out, both herself and Melanie shuddering and cum seeping through their clothes as they remembered what had happened earlier.

While everyone was sympathetic at the story, there was one other pressing matter, a persistent thought that only one person dared ask.

“How did you survive jizzing all over Goodwitch!?” Yang blurted out, her own erection straining against her shorts.

Both siblings buried their faces in their hands, refusing to speak anymore.

Realizing that she had to get things back on track before they derailed (especially since Nora had that look in her eye that said that she was about to listen to impulsive thoughts, and Reese was squirming on Arslan’s lap) further than they already were, Pyrrha coughed into her hand and cleared her throat. “Okay!” she flushed a bit as she heard her voice reach a high pitch, but she soldiered on, “Yang, that was rude, you know the rules of this support group!” she saw Yang flinch, and looked back at the others. “Melanie, Miltiades, thank you for sharing, and I am sorry you had such an embarrassing experience. Let’s all retire for the night...we all need to get some rest, I believe.”

“...and we all need to dump out a few loads as well…” despite the fact that it was plainly Neon that muttered that, no one said anything.

It was very true, after all.

[izlaniusliddel]

A Cry For Help PT1

Joan followed Pyrrha as she opened the door leading out to the roof. "Pyrrha, I know I'm going through a lot right now, but, I'm not that depressed, I could always be a farmer or something." Joan said looking down at the ground below them, they were so high up that the few students that out at this hour seemed little more than ants from the little rooftop. "NO," Pyrrha shouted hugging the blonde girl and pulling her away from the edge and turning Joan to face her, "That's not why I brought you up here," she let go of Joan, her cheeks turning almost as red as her own hair. "Joan, I know that you're having a difficult time in class, and that you're still not the strongest fighter," that last part only made Joan feel worse like she really wasn't worth it like she really was just a fraud especially coming from Pyrrha it made her want to curl up into her hoodie and cry, "So," Joan's thought was cut off "I want to help you." Pyrrha finished "What?" Joan asked, "We can train up here after class, where no one can bother us." Pyrrha said with a little bit of hope in her voice, secretly she just wanted to get closer to the blonde and having developed feelings for the knight loving her clumsy and airheaded nature. "You think I need help?" Joan said trying to hide the hurt that only bled out into her words, Pyrrha caught onto this and quickly stuttered "N-No, that's not what I meant." "But you just said it." Joan looking down at their feet. "Joan, everybody needs a little push from time to time, it doesn't make you any different from the rest of us," Pyrrha started trying to talk the blonde up "You made it to Beacon, that speaks volumes of what you're capable of." Joan turned away, that last part stung her to her very core, it was only a second before she responded but it felt like an agonizing eternity before she responded, "You're wrong," Joan said, again gazing down at the people on the ground below, she sighed "I don't belong here." "That's a terrible thing to say of course you do!" Pyrrha stated fully believing her words, Joan turned around her face looking almost angry. "No I don't," she stated seriously before sighing and looking back down at her feet, "i wasn't really accepted into Beacon."Joan turned to look at the people below "W-what do you mean?" Pyrrha reached her hand out to the blonde but she just snapped and spilt her guts to her partner "I mean I didn't go to combat school, I didn't pass any tests, i didn't earn my place at this academy, i lied!" she turned around "I got my hands on some fake transcripts and I lied." she was on the verge of tears now,Pyrrha was stunned to say the least this girl that was leading he and the rest of her team and that she was now falling head over heels for, lied? "W-what, but why?" "Because this is what I've always wanted to be, my mother, my father, my grandfather and his father before him were all warriors, they were all heroes," Joan was now full on crying "And I wanted to be one too, I was just never good enough." she gazed back to the people below. Pyrrha walked over to her and placed a hand on the blonde knight's shoulder. "Then let me help you," "I DON'T WANT HELP, I DON'T WANT TO BE THE DAMSEL IN DISTRESS, I WANT TO BE THE HERO!!!!" Joan snapped and turned to face Pyrrha, her eyes filled with angry, sad, and ashamed tears "Joan,I," Pyrrha started only to be cut off by the blonde "I'M TIRED OF BEING THE LOVEABLE BIMBO STUCK IN THE TREE WHILE HER FRIENDS FIGHT FOR THEIR LIVES! DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND?! IF I CAN'T DO THIS ON MY OWN," Joan grabbed her arm and looked away from Pyrrha, from her partner, from her eyes, her disappointed eyes. "then what good am I?" the last part of her sentence was more like a whisper. Looking at the pain she was in,Pyrrha would be lying if she said it didn't break her heart, and she wanted nothing more than to comfort the knight, hug her, hold her, tell her that everything would be okay, she went for it she tried to pull Joan into a hug, but, Joan pulled way "Just, leave me alone, okay?" Joan said,

[novankenn]

Coco stands there behind the gathered bandits, the barrels of her minigun slowly rotating. A sinister smile upon her face.

Coco: Joan, sweetie... I have two questions... One how did this happen... and TWO why are you wearing that ring again?

Joan(Jaune): Well...

Branwen Tribe: Hey! Don't ignore us!

Coco: Quiet. Mommy is talking. Now Joan...

Joan(Jaune): Well you know how I took that job as a Summons Server, right?

Coco: Yes.

Joan(Jaune): Well I had to come here to serve a Court Order to a Ms. Raven Branwen...

Coco: For?

Joan(Jaune): Mr. Tai Xaio Long is suing for unpaid child support.

Branwen Tribe: Seriously? That's why you showed up here?

Joan(Jaune): Yes. Is that a problem?

Branwen Tribe: Ah, it sort of changes things...

Coco: How so?

Branwen Tribe: We thought you were coming to serve arrest warrants... not a summons for Family Court. Those are two entirely different things.

Coco: Seriously? You attack my wife because you think she's serving arrest warrants, but are sorry because it's actually an order for child support? You're bandits right?

Branwen Tribe: Yes... hey wait a second!?! You said wife?

Coco: Yes. Yes I did. Is THAT a problem?

Branwen Tribe: We don't have your wife! We have that guy!

Coco: That guy is MY wife! Joan honey, sweetie can you answer my second question now? Why are you wearing that ring, again?

Joan(Jaune): I was scared to come here as me...

Coco: If you were scared then why...

Joan(Jaune): It's my job, honey. You know I have to do my job! I can't let you be the only earner in our family.

Coco: Joan, honey we talked about...

Joan(Jaune): It is MY job.

Coco: Fine. Fine. We'll talk more about this when we get home. Now the ring?

Joan(Jaune): I was scared they might do lewd things to me...

Branwen Tribe: Say what now?

Coco turned her gaze from Joan(Jaune) to the gathered Branwen Tribe. Her sinister grin becoming downright malicious.

Coco: Did she have such a thing to be worried about?

Branwen Tribe: WHO is SHE?

Joan(Jaune) give s sheepish smile and touches a plain brass ring that adorns her right pinky. In a sudden flash of light, the once restrained male was now a very shapely restrained female.

Branwen Tribe: Oh, shit... RUN!

Coco chuckles as everyone bails leaving her and Joan(Jaune) alone.

Joan(Jaune): Thank you hon, for saving... Coco what's that look for? Why are you licking your lips? Coco?

Coco: Mama like... mama like very much.

Coco moves behind Joan(Jaune) grabs the back of the chair she is tied to and starts to drag her off.

Joan(Jaune): Coco, honey? Aren't you going to untie me?

Coco: NoPe!

Joan(Jaune): Coco?

/==/

A/N : Well here's a post that just kept going and going. Sorry for the length, and I hope you guys are getting a kick out of my version of "FrenchRoast".

Jaune: *Beat up and tied to a chair* Gentlemen, Gentlemen! Let's be Civil about this. Let's make a deal!

Jaune: You Surrender, and you don't die. How does That sound?

Branwen Tribe: And how do you intend to kill us?

Jaune: Oh no, I won't kill you. But My spouse can! Say Hi Honey!

*Someone drops behind the crowd*

[tokufan400]

Smash or Pass: Joan Arc (Fem Jaune)

[novankenn]

Coco: No Joan Honey... the REAL question is...

SMACK!

Joan(Jaune): *grabs her pert posterior* EEP!

Coco: Have you seen MY GIRLFRIEND'S butt!

Coco's gives Joan(Jaune) a peck on the cheek, her hand still gripping Joan(Jaune)'s bodacious badonkadonk.

Joan(Jaune): *whining in embarrassment* Coco!

Coco: I'm so happy you drank that elixir, babe.

(A/N: IF anyone can... please send my the links to the other posts with this prompt... I want to list them all. Please.)

Jaune: I often have to make a choice between duty and booty.

Jaune: ...

Jaune: I always pick the first, but that doesn't mean I'm not tempted.

Jaune: I mean, have you seen my girlfriend's butt!?

[onewomancitadel]

My perpetual annoyance with taking a fem/dom dynamic and applying it to Knightfall persists because it's superficial (and male-gazey) and simply seeks to replicate the violence of the enemies dynamic as opposed to transform it - which is my chief interest - continues to persist, however I do think it is thematically relevant that Jaune eats Cinder's pussy like it's his job. Thank you

[novankenn]

Joan & Jean... Double Trouble

(Sequel to "Innocent Angel... Not a Chance!" and "Joan Arc and the BunnyGirls...")

It had been two days since the last "sleepover" and with Joan absent from Beacon to visit family... Weiss and Pyrrha were getting a desperately needed break. Even though the pair of young women still moved about Beacon with slight limps.

Weiss: I can't believe she can go that long?

Pyrrha: I know... I know... I seriously think you're right.

Weiss: Right about?

Pyrrha: Her wearing us out and breaking us... if Joan goes past cuddles for a long week-end... I don't think I would survive.

Weiss: Like I would? Just be happy she's only one girl...

Pyrrha: A girl we both want to be with.

Weiss: And have been with...

Their scrolls both chimed in a unique way, giving an instant indication of who was messaging them.

Pyrrha: Joan?

Weiss: I thought she'd be gone for another day or two?

Deciding to just use one scroll, Weiss pulled out hers and activated the messaging application.

Joan(Jaune): Hey, just letting you know I'm back. I missed you so much, even if it was only for a couple of days... ❤️💕❤️

Joan(Jaune): So because I missed you so much... I asked for a favor from Aunt Glynda... ❤️💕❤️

Weiss: Wait Joan and Professor Goodwitch are related?

Pyrrha: Well there is a sort of family resemblance... maybe on his mother's side?

Joan(Jaune): So I've a surprise for you my love bunnies... ❤️💕❤️

Pyrrha: She does like those Heart Emojis doesn't she?

Weiss: It suits her... but I wonder what the surprise is?

Joan(Jaune): So if you come to classroom 412B I'll give you your surprise... love you... don't keep us waiting... ❤️💕❤️

Weiss: Us?

Pyrrha: Typo?

Weiss: Probably. So should we? Because we are still... recovering from our last rendezvous...

Pyrrha: We are... but this is Joan... and you know we can't stop.

Weiss just nodded her agreement and the pair moved off, still with slight limps towards the indicated classroom. They found it, obviously on the fourth floor hence the 4XX number, but also towards the rear of the school. Perfectly set for a solid amount of privacy. Pushing open the door, Weiss steps inside with Pyrrha following close behind.

Joan(Jaune): You made it! I was so worried!

Pyrrha/Weiss: Joan?

Joan(Jaune): Oh introductions! Pyrrha. Weiss. This is my twin sister Jean. She's been raving about meeting you ever since I showed her the bunny suit pics!

Pyrrha/Weiss: YOU SHOWED THOSE TO SOMEONE?!? WHY????

Jean: They are adorable! Are you sure they're up for this?

Pyrrha/Weiss: Huh? Up for...

Joan(Jaune): Of course my sweet bunnies are up for this... how else can I prove they are just perfect for me but by sharing them with you!

Pyrrha/Weiss: Say what now?

Jean: Shall we get started?

Joan(Jaune): Of course...

Weiss: Is it bad that I'm scared... but...

Pyrrha: You want to stay? No... no it's not.

Pyrrha reaches behind herself and locks the door.

[novankenn]

(Link to Alternate Version by @howlingday)

Jaune is off in the kitchen after introducing Coco to his sisters. Saphron is not convinced, so she takes Coco off to the side, for a heart-to-heart.

Saphron: So, you and Jaune?

Coco: (Wiggles Eyebrows) Yes

Saphron: Why? How? When?

Coco: Beacon Dance... he wore a dress.

Saphron: (Mischievous Smile) Really? Pics?

Coco pulls out her scroll, and shows the elder sister the images she captured during the dance, which caused Saphron to start to gush.

Coco: You think that is good... let me show you something else.

Saphron: (Jaw drops open as she sees pics of the gender-swapped Jaune) OMG! So adorable! How?

Coco: (Pulls out a water bottle filled with Murky liquid) This. Special formula... this is like the sixth version... it should be permanent. Would You like a seventh sister?

Saphron: (Obviously torn between two options) But is he into you? It would be wrong to force something on him... even though... oh so difficult.

Coco: Yes, he is... we've been on many dates, both as boyfriend-girlfriend and girlfriend-girlfriend.

Saphron: Then why?

Coco: She's more loving, and caring, plus...

Saphron: Plus?

Coco: She's a beast in the sheets.

Saphron: Girls! Sisterly Conference!

Coco stepped back as all seven of the Arc sisters converged, Saphron having taken her scroll. Jaune chose this point to exit the kitchen and noticed the huddle of his sisters, and then Coco holding that bottle and the squeals of glee from his sisters.

Jaune: Coco, seriously? Thought we agreed to only use that in the bedroom.

Coco: Sorry, sweet-cheeks... but I think it's decision time.

Saphron: (Moving to stand next to Coco as the rest of his sister crowded up behind them) Jaune we voted and while we would love to have another sister... we will respect your decision and support it.

Jaune shakes his head, walks up, takes the bottle from Coco and proceeds to choke down the vile tasting concoction. A couple seconds late, the Arc family had a new daughter. Coco moved up, placed a soft kiss on Jaune's cheek.

Coco: Are you okay?

Jaune: I'm kind of relived in a way.

Coco: I love you.

Jaune: I love you too.

Saphron: So cute! Okay girls! Wedding time!

Jaune/Coco: What?!?!

The Arc siblings swarm the couple, lifting them into the air and carrying them upstairs.

What would your ship act when they meet their siblings the first time?

[platinumrosetail]

Jaunce arc x cat!reader headcanons

Alright and thank you for telling me the prompt as I would have liked to do this as it’s rwby and rwby is one of my favorite fandoms! 😁 and I didn’t want to have to delete your requests

Warning: noob author, female reader, ooc (out of characters), angst? Maybe, and possibly others.

Characters: jaune arc

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You’re the younger sister of Blake belladonna, you had been with her most of the time as she’s basically all you knew besides you mother and father though she made sure you didn’t join the white fang once Adam came into control and she was soon aware about his goals and intentions. You made it to beacon about the time future team rwby though you had to be put on solo until further notice as the others were already on a team and with the sudden un even amount of students being there for a four squad team for you, though you did become an honorary member to both team rwby and team jnpr so you got to be with you sister and soon to be crush.

You and your sister share the opposite of cat features with Blake having ears that she hides with a bow and you having a tail that you hide ion your top/pants, as the Faunus discrimination is still going on and both of you don’t want to go though that in case some of the people wanted to tease you tow or others for it.

You and jaune had a good friendship though you soon realize that he probably wouldn’t want to be with a Faunus sop you just tried to be his friend even though you soon came to realize you developed feeling for the sweet boy.

Though sadly it seems like he has eyes on weiss then afterwards Pyrrha even though you’re the one to have spend most of the time with him and helping him improve, you go to Blake for any sisterly advise she might how.

Though she only said that if he doesn’t love you for al the help you give him then maybe he doesn’t deserve your help if he can. See who is the one putting the effort of helping and getting to know him more than cause he’s the team leader.

(Some things between Pyrrha and jaune won’t happen, sorry if you wanted something from tthat.)

It wasn’t until the attack on Nora and rens home town when Tyrian had poisoned you and qrow did he realized that he loves you and it wasn’t Pyrrha that did all those things for him but you, though he doesn’t know if you were doing that because you two were friends or was it more than that so he did the only thing he could think of at the moment which was act like he and you were only friends.

Instead of Weiss it was you that got injured and he thought he lost you so he finally confessed as he wanted you to know before you possibly died but thankfully because of him you survived and was able to tell him you feel the same as he did. His sister that you guys had soon met after some more things (that i can’t remember as it’s been a while since i seen the season.) happened was both happy and sad that her little brother is all grown up and has a girlfriend.

(A/n: i hope you like what i could do as i didn’t really know how to lead it up to season 6 plus i sadly couldn’t think of anything else from what i got from what little you gave me with the prompt. Hope y’all have a wonderful day/evening/night!!!)

[madmanwonder]

Eve: Humans are nothing but scum and trash who deserve nothing less than complete and utter extinction for their sins.

Jaune: *Innocent Noodle Boi Noises*

Eve:

[rwby-encrusted-blog]

So "Jaune" Is actually a girl named Joan with a ting that lets her look like a guy? Is that how that works in this?

Jaune: *Beat up and tied to a chair* Gentlemen, Gentlemen! Let's be Civil about this. Let's make a deal!

Jaune: You Surrender, and you don't die. How does That sound?

Branwen Tribe: And how do you intend to kill us?

Jaune: Oh no, I won't kill you. But My spouse can! Say Hi Honey!

*Someone drops behind the crowd*

[wu-sisyphus-gang]

Jaune: Catch me staring at the lips and eyes of the neurodivergent fem in my friend group when she info dumps at me.

Jaune: I'm fucking in love with her but too scared to say anything.

[jaune-submissive-and-breedable]

slightly Yandere Fem!Ren getting jealous over girls paying too much attention to Jaune so she sneaks into his bed at night and claims what it's hers

*Slurp* *SLURP* *SLURP*

the lewd noises filled the air of the JNPR dorm. From the bunk of Jaune Arc, the stealthy member of the team, Lian, devoured her team leader, and love interest's cock like it was a piece of sausage. Ensuring that he would never forget how wonderful her mouth truly was. She pulled her head off with a loud pop, her tiny hands stroking his cock.

"This is all quite necessary, love" She hissed, "Can't have those all those disgusting harlots in Mantle snatching you away~"

Lian loved Jaune ever since their Beacon days. She did her best to keep any girl who got too close away from him, even then. But that task proved to be quite hard seeing his outgoing and friendly nature. But she didn't have to do this alone.

Looking towards his face. A large freckled ass wobbled over his face, tiny droplets of clear cum splatter against his skin. Lian smiled watching her long friend and partner, Nora, masturbating over their sleeping leader, her fingers digging deep into her pussy as she muttered to herself.

"OOOHHH FFFUUUCCCK~ This is hot" she growled, throwing her head back then straight down, teal eyes glaring at her leader,

"Careful, Nora" Lian called out, giving a long drown out lick to his length, "Wouldn't want him to wake up now would we~"

Nora Laughed as she looked back at her friend, "Don't worry. We both know he's a heavy sleeper, he won't wake up even if we shove a horse-sized cock in his ass!"

Lian couldn't help but agree, it was a true blessing from Oum. "Still we can be too careful."

She resumed sucking his cock, once more revolving in the taste. She'll be damned if anyone, outside of Nora, stole their man away.

[novankenn]

Coco: But your special to me...

Jaune: How am I... oh...

Coco holds out a small vial of murky liquid. Jaune sighs and downs it. His body instantly morphing to a girl-next-door crossed with a succubus body.

Joan(Jaune): This just makes me even less...

Coco: No it doesn't (Wrapping Joan in a warm hug)

Joan(Jaune): Coco?

Coco: You're special because I have you in my life... and you have me in yours...

Flustered Blond Angel noises...

Jaune: Im really not all that special.

Jaune: I mean, I have 7 siblings.

Jaune: I'm basically mass produced.

[novankenn]

Innocent Angel... Not a Chance!

(Sequel to "Joan Arc and the BunnyGirls...")

Pyrrha and Weiss looked like they hadn't slept a wink as they sat down together at the RWBY/JNPR table. Their hair was all messy, they had dark circles under their eyes, and their uniforms looked as if they had just been slapped on without a thought. There was no one else at the table when they sat down.

THUNK!

Pyrrha: (mumbling) My butt still burns...

THUD!

Weiss: (groaning) How can she be so...

Pyrrha: Energetic?

Weiss: No...

Pyrrha: Vigorous?

Weiss: NO! Insatiable!

Pyrrha: Yeah, she's that too...

Their scrolls vibrate, causing them to lift their heads and pull them out.

Pyrrha/Weiss: It's from Joan...

Weiss: NO! NO! NO! Not happening!

Weiss unsteadily gets to her feet only to feel the iron grip of Pyrrha's hand close about her wrist.

Weiss: Pyrrha?

Pyrrha: I... am... not... returning... to... that... room... alone.

Weiss: But... but...

Pyrrha: I... am... not... returning... to... that... room... alone.

Weiss: (Starting to hyperventilate) She's going to ruin us! Wear us out! Break us apart!

Pyrrha: She has to run out of steam at some point... right?

Weiss: Are you positive about that? ARE YOU?

Pyrrha: Only one way to find out...

Weiss: Do we have to?

Pyrrha: Yes... and besides...

Weiss: Besides?

Pyrrha: You and I both know you enjoyed it as much as I did!

Weiss: (Sputtering and Blushing)... I... I...

Still holding Weiss by the wrist Pyrrha rises upon shaking legs and starts to lurch towards the exit. Weiss staggers and quickly follows. As the pair exit the cafeteria Yang walks over to the customary RWBY/JNPR table and notices a scroll laying there.

Yang: Wonder if it's Weiss' or Pyrrha's?

Picking it up she accidentally touches the screen causing it to open and reveal a text message and image...

Joan(Jaune): ❤️💕❤️💕❤️ Mistress Kitty's bed is cold... I lonely without my Beautiful Bunnies... You should come back to the room... I found some more toys... ❤️💕❤️💕❤️

Yang closes the scroll and shivers...

Yang: I saw nothing. Nothing at all. Yep not a thing.