#pyrrha of nocturne

[ask-the-demi-primarchs]

[rwac96]

"Prompt" Blake left a book in Team JNPR room, so she sneaks in the middle of the night to get it back. She doesn't expect to see an older woman riding Jaune. She could wake the others from this, but she ain't no cockblocker. Let this MILF ride Jaune.

Raven herself is enjoying this so much, she smothered Jaune with her tits when he started making noises. She ain't getting off of his dick for awhile. Whether she notices Blake or not, either is fine.

(previously)

Opening the door to Team JNPR's dorm room, Blake Belladonna slowly creeps into the dorm. Her amber eyes shift around the room, seeing Nora, Pyrrha, and Ren sound asleep. Earlier, she had left a book in the dorm room, specifically a textbook she had borrowed from the Academy's library. The Cat Faunus needed to get it back and return it to the library to avoid any late fees or getting Goodwitch's ire. Hearing Nora snore-snort, she quickly gets onto her stomach and crawls towards Jaune's bed. She saw a grey book underneath the bed frame, relieved of the Faunus trait of nocturnal vision. She reaches for the book until her ear notices what sounds like white, fleshy smacking.

Pwalp!-Pwalp!-Pwalp!-Pwalp!-Pwalp!-Pwalp!-Pwalp!-Pwalp!

"What the?" The former White Fang member shifts her amber irises upward, seeing a pair of shapely, jiggling ass cheeks bouncing up and down. "Whoa!" She exclaimed quietly, quickly grabbing the grey book.

"Fuuuck, yes!!" The voice of a mature woman shrieked, "Mhmm, such a good cock!"

Scooting away from Jaune's bed and getting up onto her feet, Blake sees what looks like a voluptuous, black-haired woman impaling herself upon the leader of Team JNPR. The aspiring swordsman groans lowly as the woman bounces up and down, letting his manhood plunge in and out of her slit. The Stealthy of Team RWBY wrinkles her nose, noticing how her smell has surrounded the dorm. She could wake the others and inform them of the intruder, but contrary to what Yang says, she isn't a clamjammer. She slowly turns towards the door, and slowly treks to the exit.

Schlap!-Schlap!-Schlap!-Schlap!-Schlap!-Schlap!-Shclap!-Schlap!

"Gods," Raven Branwen groans happily as she ground herself against Jaune's lap. "You love that, kid~?" She moaned lowly as she felt the blonde's lips wrapped around one of her nipples. "Fuck, that's it!"

As Blake closes the door, leaving Jaune and this stranger to their tryst, there is something eerily familiar about the intruder. The resemblance to Yang, minus the predatory red eyes and black hair, was uncanny.

[wasted-women]

ROUND 1 BRACKET LISTINGS

Welcome to Round 1 of the Wasted Woman Poll, the tournament to see which fridged woman deserved better!

Thank you everyone for your patience for Round 1 to begin. Now that the semester is over, I finished the list of match-ups for the Round 1 bracket.

There were 89 contestants for this tournament. Anyone familiar with tournaments knows that it doing a 89-contestant, single-elimination tournament would be annoying. Rather than cutting out 25 contestants to make it a 64-contestant tournament, I opted to use the format of a 64-contestant tournament, just with some of the poll in Round 1 (a majority of them, actually) being three-way polls with a single winner rather than solely two-way polls. So out of the 89 contestants going into Round 1, only 32 will go on to Round 2. Many of the listings in Round 1 will be characters from the same series going against each other, so that the future rounds will be more varied.

The tournament will be split into 4 sets of 8 polls each, with every poll running for a whole link. Below the cut will be the list of match-ups for each set and when the polls will premiere.

If there are any mistakes at all (spelling, if a character appears twice, if the media someone is listed under is incorrect, etc.) please let me know! I did double-check it, but I'm only human so errors do happen.

ROUND 1A (Will be queued to be posted on Tuesday, December 26th between 12 PM and 1 PM)

Jiang Yanli (Mo Dao Zu Shi / Chen Qing Ling) vs. Wen Qing (Mo Dao Zu Shi / Chen Qing Ling) vs. Qin Su (Mo Dao Zu Shi / Chen Qing Ling)

Trisha Elric (Fullmetal Alchemist) vs. Misaki Unasaka (Buddy Daddies) vs. Madam Lan (Mo Dao Zu Shi / Chen Qing Ling)

Kaede Akamatsu (Danganronpa v3) vs. Kuina Shimotsuki (One Piece) vs. Akane Hyakuya (Owari no Seraph)

Maiya Hisau (Fate/Zero) vs. Four Masamune (Mobile Suit Zeta Gundam) vs. Safu (No. 6)

Sherry Polnareff (Jojo's Bizarre Adventure Part 3: Stardust Crusaders) vs. Nobara Kugisaki (Jujutsu Kaisen)

Maria Robotnik (Sonic) vs. Captain Molly (Sonic X)

Serena, Rin, and Ruri Kurosaki (Yu-Gi-Oh!! Arc V) vs. Cyndia Crawford (Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel Monsters) vs. Amber (Pokemon)

Rachel Bronev (Professor Layton) vs. Anna Irving (Tales of Symphonia) vs. Grandma Rosiepuff (Trolls)

ROUND 1B (Will be queued to be posted on Thursday, December 28th between 12 PM and 1 PM)

Storm (Warriors: Dawn of the Clans) vs. Bumble (Warriors: Dawn of the Cats) vs. Bright Stream (Warriors: Dawn of the Cats)

Spottedleaf (Warriors: The Prophecies Begins) vs. Brindleface (Warriors: The Prophecies Begins)

Sky Young (Arcane: League of Legends) vs. Pyrrha Nikos (RWBY) vs. Allura (Voltron: Legendary Defender)

Lisa Tepes (Castlevania: Symphony of the Night) vs. Sara Trantoul (Castlevania: Lament of Innocence) vs. Julia Belmont (Castlevania: Nocturne)

Beru Lars (Star Wars Episode IV: A New Hope) vs. Padme Amidala (Star Wars Episode III: Revenge of the Sith) vs. Satine Kryze (Star Wars: The Clone Wars)

Jadzia Dax (Star Trek: Deep Space Nine) vs. Tasha Yar (Star Trek: The Next Generation)

Bill Potts (Doctor Who) vs. Freya (BBC Merlin) vs. Mary Watson (BBC Sherlock)

Jessica Moore (Supernatural) vs. Mary Winchester (Supernatural) vs. Charlie Bradbury (Supernatural)

ROUND 1C (Will be queued to be posted on Saturday, December 30th between 12 PM and 1 PM)

Allison Argent (Teen Wolf) vs. Jenny Calendar (Buffy the Vampire Slayer) vs. Amber Volakis (House M.D.)

Lady Marian (Robin Hood 2006) vs. Irene Adler (Sherlock Homes: A Game of Shadows) vs. Belle Gold (Once Upon a Time)

Tara Maclay (Buffy the Vampire Slayer) vs. Mako Mori (Pacific Rim) vs. Daenerys Targareon (Game of Thrones)

Cordelia Chase (Angel) vs. Darla (Angel) vs. Winifried "Fred" Burkle (Angel)

Julia Johnson (Walker) vs. Andrea Cantillo (Breaking Bad) vs. Lyanna Stark (Game of Thrones)

Kathy Stabler (Law and Order) vs. Joss Carter (Person of Interest) vs. Shannon Diaz (9-1-1)

Eo (Red Rising) vs. Evi Kholin (The Stormlight Archive) vs. Teresa Moreno (Sharpe)

Julia McCullough & Sarah Borden (The Prestige) vs. Rachel Dawes (The Dark Knight)

ROUND 1D (Will be queued to be posted on Monday, January 1st between 12 PM and 1 PM)

Laurel Lance (Arrow) vs. Vanessa Carlysle (Deadpool 2) vs. Eudora Patch (The Umbrella Academy)

Gamora (Avengers: Infinity War) vs. Natalia Romanoff / Black Widow (Avengers: Endgame) vs. Jane Foster (Thor: Love and Thunder)

Magda (X-Men: Apocalypse) vs. Frigga (Thor) vs. May Parker (Spider-Man: No Way Home)

Jean Grey (X-Men comics) vs. Jean Grey (X-Men: The Last Stand)

Gwen Stacy (Spider-Man comics) vs. Gwen Stacy (The Amazing Spider-Man 2)

Karen Page (Daredevil comics) vs. Holly Granger / Hawk (Teen Titans comics) vs. Mary-Jo Altman (Young Avengers comics)

Martha Wayne (Batman comics) vs. Sarah Essen Gordon (Batman comics) vs. Stephanie Brown (Batman comics)

Alexandra DeWitt (Green Lantern comics) vs. Sue Dibny (Justice League: Identity Crisis) vs. Lois Lane (Injustice: Gods Among Us)

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20+ Names That Mean Moth: Mystical and Captivating – Impeccable Nest

Moths have an air of mystery surrounding them, attracting interest in names related to these nocturnal winged insects. Names meaning moth originate from several languages and cultures around the world.

One name derived from Greek mythology is Pyrrha, meaning "flame-colored" or "reddish". In Greek mythology, Pyrrha was the daughter of Epimetheus and wife of Deucalion, the only humans to survive a great flood sent by Zeus to punish humanity. After the waters receded, Pyrrha and Deucalion repopulated the earth by throwing stones behind them, from which sprang new people. Pyrrha derives from the word for "fire", reflecting the reddish color of some moth species 曆.

Another Greek-influenced name is Phyllis, meaning "leaf" or "foliage". Phyllis refers to leaf-eating caterpillars and their transformation into moths. According to myth, Phyllis pined away for her loved one Demophon and was transformed into an almond tree. When the winds blew through the tree'

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[angstandhappiness]

So true

@bafflement #facts#this poor man#immortality sucks#at least he's never truly alone?

@azerothx And the kicker? Salem destroyed so much, bc her hubby died, so technically speaking it is Ozma's fault, or maybe even it's Salem's father's fault for keeping her locked up in a tower, from which she send letters to help her /jk #no good character is meant to be perfect btw#if they're perfect they're mary sues#and we don't like those

@quetozcoatl #YEEEAAAAAAHHH!!#I AM A SIMPLE PERSON I SEE OZPIN APPRECIATE I REBLOG#i want to kiss you on the lips op#thank you for this post#rwby#ozpin enthusiasm

@eyesteeth #i'm not up to date with rwby#but ozpin support forever

@that-1-nocturnal-creature We love oz, his morals are just a bit skewed bc he is immortal

@lacependragon #this is one of the few things on this season ill reblog#because i am an oz stan first#and a person second#fuck people

@albion-93 Reblogging not because I like Oz that much (with or without the fandom hate), but to keep myself from steering back into hating the guy because this post raises good points. He��s made questionable choices that got people killed (then again, who hasn’t in this show?), but his intentions are as noble as you can get.

@iamafanofcartoons if they stopped hating on Oz? That would force them to hate on Ironwood. They cannot bring themselves to do that. So they shame Ozzie Ozzie Ozma instead.

@chadfarsight #ozma of Remnant#a lot of the things people blame Ozma for#are really TINDICK'S FAULT

@epsilon-system Ozpin isn't entirely innocent, but the Academies were also built to give people the tools to survive against the Grimm. Not to mention the combat schools also do that.

And I do think ozpin should've told the inner circle the full truth, but I don't blame him for not telling RWBY and JNPR.

And I don't think Ironwood got his paranoia from ozpin- Oz spoke against ironwoods decisions repeatedly and never liked the idea that Ironwood brought a whole fleet to Vale in v2 ("...But yes, those are a bit of an eyesore." -Ozpin, v2 ch2, 'Welcome to Beacon'). Ironwood is honestly just really really stubborn. The dude got ozpin kicked off the vale council bc of his paranoia and bc ozpin wasn't budging

#felix (host)#rwby#ozpin#also yeah making atlas float wasnt the smartest idea lol#i can get why he did that#to give ppl hope after such a brutal war#but uh yeah it was dumb af lol

@aspiringwarriorlibrarian yeah it was bad advice, but that was because ozpin is himself traumatized with abysmal self-worth. He's not a jackass who wants kids to suffer, he genuinely believed it would help her. He was just wrong.

@effortlessdeer Oh for sure Ruby, would have always gotten involved, but he definitely still out a lot of pressure on her by making her the leader. He obviously thought that she would have years to train, and I definitely think he could have brought her in to some degree to keep an eye on her, but I feel like he also used her. He could see the spark she had inspiring others, and knew she had great power, so I’m sure he wanted to recursion her and made her leader for that. She maybe took his advice the wrong way But I do believe he didn’t have any malicious intentions, but as you said he is flawed. I also found it odd he did not tell her of her silver eyes power. Perhaps he wanted her to rely on her own skill before learning the power so it wasn’t a crutch? There’s no way he didn’t know silver eyes can destroy grim. Or perhaps he was afraid word would get out about her, and Salem would target her? The Pyrrha as a maiden thing I still feel iffy about. Allowing her to take the power I think should have come with more truth into what was going on. That was always going to paint a target on her back.

@epsilon-system @effortlessdeer I do agree that making ruby leader put a lot of pressure on her, though I imagine there weren't really any other choices. Weiss and Yang aren't leaders, and Blake only started showing leadership skills after she started healing from the fall. So ruby was kinda the only choice. As for not telling ruby abt her eyes, I imagine it's bc Oz didn't want to put more pressure on her. Plus iirc he knew that there was an infiltrator in Beacon so he didn't want that- -information getting back to Salem. And as for pyrrha not getting the full truth, I imagine ozpin thought that pyrrha knowing abt salem would've put more pressure on her to say yes. He obviously didn't want that, so he didn't tell her.

OP's tags: #and im not saying ozpin has no faults#hes absolutely flawed#its a big part of his character and its what makes him so interesting#hes not MEANT to be perfect

God I'm seeing SO MUCH Ozpin hate lately and, frankly, it's completely unfounded.

He is NOT the cause of Ruby's breakdown nor jaunes. "Oh but he gave her that advice in v1!" So?? It's not like he knew it was bad advice! Ozpin saw a student in need of comfort and offered that comfort in the best way he knew how. Oz is NOT the kind of person to leave a student alone when they're despairing.

"But he let ruby join Beacon early!" Yeah, he did, for likely many reasons. Because she's a SEW, she's incredibly important, plus she was going to get dragged into his and salems war ANYWAYS due to her eyes and the fact she was going to be a huntress anyways. Plus, ruby is the child of summer, someone we can assume Oz was close to much like qrow. Letting her into Beacon early was the SAFEST option. Why wouldn't he want to protect her? And it's likely ruby would've gone off to fight Roman if she wasn't let in, and not only that, it's entirely possible he and cinder would've targeted her due to her eyes. Being in Beacon with a team was the SAFEST possible option.

"But he lied to her, the inner circle, and rwby and jnpr/jnor!" Yeah, he did. I do think he should've told the inner circle that Salem couldn't be killed, but a bunch of teenagers he hardly knows? He said himself that his actions are backed by EXPERIENCE. He's been betrayed God knows how many times over tens of thousands of years. Lionheart was not the first betrayal by any means, and Leo literally said the exact same thing RWBY did- "We won't turn our back on you." Why wouldn't he be wary of people he hardly knows, especially kids?

"But Oz dragged kids into his war!" They were going to get involved anyways! At least Ruby and Yang were! Plus ozpin admitted in VOLUME 2 that he hoped they never had to fight in his war! Oz gave them MULTIPLE outs, including pyrrha! Qrow said that they didn't HAVE time, but ozpin gave her time to think on it anyways and even needed her VERBAL consent to start the aura transfer! He didn't WANT to bring any of them into his war! Why would he want to force pyrrha into the same situation he's been in? And as for the Academies, ozpin built them so he could give people the tools and training to defend themselves and others! Protecting the Relics was just an upside to that! Plus he can't nor wants to force anyone to be Huntsmen! It's ENTIRELY up to the students!

"Oz caused Ruby's breakdown!" Believe it or not, he didn't. Sure he gave her bad advice, but he constantly gave ruby and her team an out. She CHOSE to keep fighting. Not that it's her own fault that she had a breakdown, cause it isn't, but like. It's certainly not Oz's fault! If anyone, blame cinder and Salem! They literally attacked Beacon, Haven and Atlas! Ozpin could NOT have known that would've happened, because that was the POINT. All he knew was that there might be an infiltrator, and that was AFTER he let ruby in. I'm sure that if he HAD known about the attack beforehand, he wouldn't have let ruby into Beacon.

Oz is NOT a bad person. He's a traumatized, immortal man who's scared to trust. He cares deeply for his students and friends. He manipulated NO ONE. A lot of that trauma is because of Salem. If you want to blame any character for Ruby's mental state, blame HER.

[palaceofpassion]

Neo’s Arc 2

Part 2 to the Neo’s Arc Commission!

Jaune couldn’t believe it, he’d actually done it!  Had ACTUALLY made his way into Beacon, THE BEACON!  He wasn’t sure what God had blessed him with such luck, or what the headmaster had been thinking when he let him in.  Jaune himself, despite constant training with his sister, had felt rather inadequate compared to the other students.  But hey he was here, he wasn’t going to complain either.  Not when he had Neo by his side, and oh boy was he happy to have Neo by his side!  His sister, slash, lover had gotten to him… perhaps a little too quickly when they had landed, leading to the two of them becoming teammates.  And well, he couldn’t ask for a better team if he was being honest!  

“Good night everyone!”  He smiled brightly as his team, which consisted of his glorious splendid sister Neo, the lovely and kind Pyrrha Nikos, and the originally snooty but actually a very sweet girl Weiss Schnee!  He may have started on the wrong foot with the two of them, but after talking things through, a few troubles with the team next door, and well some arguments here and there.  They’d truly become a close team, and… and well it felt nice being near three GORGEOUS Women.  Even as loyal as he was to his sister… he couldn’t help but let his eyes wander sometimes, especially with how striking Pyrrha and Weiss were… especially with how often they liked to show those damned fine legs of theirs… sue him he was a leg man!

“Good Night Jaune.”

“Night Arc.”  

Shuffle~

Ah and here was the other thing, the reason he probably HAD not snapped with all the feminine wiles surrounding him.  It was because of his dear~  Lovely~  Precious~  Cock Hungry sister.  

Neo had been absolutely grateful that she’d ended up on the same team as her precious, hunky, loving brother.  She wouldn’t know what she would have done if he’d ended up on a team of all girls, especially if she wasn’t nearby to keep an eye on him.  Not that she didn’t like Weiss or Pyrrha… but she wasn’t blind.  She could see the way those harpies eyed him, like he was some kind of prize to be won, or prey to be snatched!  She would have NONE of that, he belonged to her and her alone.  

Well, even if they did like him, it wasn’t like they’d done anything to show it.  And if they weren’t going to make their move, then as far as she was concerned he was all hers, would forever be hers.  As quietly as a mouse, she swiftly snuck towards him, her clothes gently dripping to the floor below.  The cool night air doing nothing to abate the intense heat originating from her womb.  She’d grown so needy, so wanting of her brother’s hot throbbing cock.  Of being close to him, touching him, experiencing the warmth of her beloved.  She couldn’t imagine a world where that wasn’t a thing, where she couldn’t touch him like she wanted.  

No… she didn’t want to imagine a world where she was alone.  Putting those thoughts away for now, she gently slinked within his sheets, the shuffling of the bed quietly humming through the room as she pushed herself against her already buck naked brother.  “Hey~”  A little tingle ran down her neck as he gently whispered into her ears.  She LOVED how he’d expected her to show up, his fingers already dancing upon her posterior, clinging onto her and bringing their bodies closer together.  

The burning heat intensified within while his blazing hot dick slid between her thighs, sandwiching itself between the plump sticks of meat.  Her lips quivered against his, their tongues slipping beneath their hidden sheathes as they tangoed into one another.  This was why she LOVED being here, she needn’t hide from her siblings, from their mother.  They didn’t need to know about her twisted relationship with her brother, blood or not.  No… this worked out the best as far as she was concerned.  

She didn’t even care if her roommates knew.  She imagined they’d had an inkling, despite the steps she and Jaune had taken to be as secretive as they could.  But, even now she could imagine them, staring from their own beds.  Their bodies gently rising in a faux nocturnal state.  The exhibistionistic glee in her took over, the thought of being watched, of being seen as the tip of his burning hot cock pressed against her wanting entrance.  The thought that both girls, who eagerly yearned for her brother’s affection, could do nothing but spectate as she and he made passionate love.  It… well it did things to her. 

It did lovely things to her, especially when he slowly slid one of his fingers up her spine and gently against her neck.  Her hairs stood on end as he touched her softly, gently grasping the back of her head and tugging her forward, pressing them together for an even tighter hold.  Gods above she loved her brother, loved him more than perhaps her own life.  She wanted nothing more than to touch him, to feel him, her fingers grasping against his back, sliding between his strong shoulder muscles.  She wanted more, wanted to inhale his scent further, wanted to feel his warm touch against her body.

The more they were apart the more she ached, the closer they were, the more she wanted it.  She knew she was greedy, knew she was unreasonable but she couldn’t get enough of the way that he smelled, of the way that his lips tasted against hers.  She clung to him, like a newborn, wanting to never let him go.  Wanting to forever be loved and held by her dearest person.  

She felt a sense of joy knowing she no longer had to fear, fear that they may get caught by their family and torn apart.  She didn’t care about these other girls, only cared about Jaune.  If she could make sounds she would squee, would let out a yelp of pleasure as his tongue brushed against hers.  Their lips parting ways for just a moment as trails of spit dripped upon their shared pillow.  

She needed not say a word, only simply stare him in the eyes, her heart pounding thoroughly in her chest as he nodded.  She loved him so dearly, loved that he knew exactly what she wanted without her having to say a word.  She knew no one else would ever get her the way that he did and she never wanted anyone else to.  “Ah!”  She may not have been able to speak, but her lips could still part, a muffled sound nearly escaping as she felt his thing brush against her lips.  

The splintering hot sensation of the tip rustling against her quiverly sex was enough to nearly to send her into a tight orgasm.  But she needed him, needed for him to shove it deep inside of her.  She had an itch that only he could scratch, one that only he could fill and oh brothers did she want it badly.  

“Oh brothers.”  She tried to arch her back, tried to pull her head away from her brothers as his girthy cock slid inside of her, her lips parting to make way for the added space, but he kept her locked in place.  She loved the fullness she experienced whenever he pushed into her, whenever the two of them became one.  The rigid dick, veiny fat cock, scratched against her insides, rubbing into her ridges and sending pleasant scritching sensations through her.  She knew she wasn’t satisfied yet, that she needed and wanted more.  But this was a good start.  

Her nails began to sink into his flesh, their auras turned off, the intimacy of their bodies being directly connected being what she wanted.  Her toes began to clench as her muscles in her legs tightened.  Slowly he pushed against her, the swell in her belly growing larger and larger as he gently rubbed himself upwards.  She needed this, needed to be filled to the brim with him.  She wanted his seed inside of her womb so badly that she almost pushed herself down upon him.  Even if she couldn’t get pregnant right now, she’d taken the shot to keep her infertile till she was done with class, she wanted to at least feel like she could!  

Jaune couldn’t keep his hands off his sister's sinuous figure, his hands roamed, letting his animalistic lust take hold of him, his hunger burning as he frantically squeezed and groped at whatever he could.  Their bodies were already entering into carnal passion as their tongues wrestled with one another.  The sweet and sultry scent wafting off of her moistening form intoxicated him, the way she held onto him intoxicated him, her tightening cavern enticed him.  

He’d long gotten over any doubts about what he wanted from this twisted relationship of theirs.  No longer did he care that they were siblings, even if not by blood.  No longer did he stop himself when he desired her, he no longer bothered to hide his dark cravings and the lust he felt for her.  He simply took her, simply allowed himself to bask in her form.  The softness of her skin felt wonderful to his touch, her voluptuous form pressed against his chest was exquisite.  He could hardly get enough, he didn’t want to get enough.  He wanted more, he wanted to touch her whenever he could.  HIs fingers tightened around her bottom, grasping and squeezing around whatever he could get ahold of.

His powerful digits kneading into the soft doughy swells, he found himself letting loose.  Squeezing into her soft cavern he split the malleable hills apart, he could feel a gasp of air escape her lips as he pushed further inside of her while doing so.  Her every reaction, the way she let him know she loved what he was doing, always did it for him.  The stimulation from their simple touches, the way that she squirmed when he took command, he never knew he needed and now he could never live without.  

His hips rocked back and forth, her insides massaging his manhood, tasting the pleasures of the flesh as they pushed further into one another.  He knew he had to be quiet, lest their teammates wake up, but he found himself far too enthralled to care if they did.  In fact… perhaps the thrill of having one of his gorgeous teammates watch them, perhaps too stunned to do anything, was something he could really enjoy.  He whispered gently into her ear as he worshipped her small lithe form, “I love you~  You’re my goddess~  My beloved~  I want to breed you, I want you to bear my fruit so badly.”  

Her response was the same as usual, a little tingle encapsulated her womb as she bit down upon his lip, tasting his flesh as she attempted to endure his loving assault.  She was weak to his teasing, weak to the way he made her feel loved.  She could never get enough, never wanted to get enough.  His words danced within her head, powerful feelings surging from deep within her body.  Her core, trembling weakly as it was, began to give on her.  The feeling of completeness seeped from her very depths and while she tried to savor the soft touches.  She wanted more, wanted him to take her so very badly.  

She couldn’t speak, but she knew how to get him going, a simple peck to the lips as she grasped upon his shoulders.  Tugging against him she flipped their bodies, he was now above her, their blankets no longer covering their naked forms.  She found herself awestruck, like she always was, when the soft silvery moonlight fell upon his chiseled body.  She’d done so much to help him get to where he was, and she’d be damned if she didn’t appreciate the results.  Even now she couldn’t help but run her finger down his biceps, slowly tracing towards the abs.  A mighty thirst filled her, eyes falling back to him as she begged him.

“Fuck me, break me.”

She wanted him badly, wanted him to treat her like a toy, wanted him to let loose like he hadn’t been able to do till now.  She began to care not if her teammates knew, in fact they could know all they want, she wanted them to realize just how much he belonged to her.  

Jaune got the message loud and clear, any reservations he may have had about being quiet quickly went out the window as he shoved himself further against her.  Her tightness grasped upon him, his body moving as she wished him to ravishing her till she began to release him reaching for the sheets as her fingers sunk into the bedding.  

Creek Creek Creek

The bed began to move as his pace skyrocketed, his body penetrated her depths, no longer slowing down he began to ravage her insides.  The harder and faster he went the more she tightened around him, her bumpy ridges massaged against his cock, grinding against the fleshy stick as he immersed himself in the pleasure.  

Neo lavished the sensation, her insides tightening around him needing him inside of her more and more.  The tip of his cock grazed against her cervix every time he pushed into her, with every new lunge he got closer and closer to battering against her womb and she loved it.  She loved the way that he grasped her legs, and pulled them back over her head.  Loved the way her lower body no longer touched upon the bedding.  She loved how he began to fuck her, to ravage her, to rape her into the sheets.  Her body needed this, she LOVED him dearly, she loved how easily he could switch for her.  And she LOVED how he pushed her further down.  

Even as the first orgasm hit the two of them he refused to stop.  Even as her body quaked in overwhelming pleasure, and even as his jerked baby maker released its batter relentlessly into her oven.  He’d refused to back down.  Incited by perhaps the thought of being caught, he’d entered a frenzied fuck.  No longer where they having sex, she could tell this had become something else.

“Get pregnant, I want to get you pregnant, have my children, bear my babies.  I need you to have my kids, please get pregnant.”  His voice chanted loudly and clearly to her, his body now entering a rut.  He was no longer fucking her for pleasure, he was fucking her with the intent on spreading his seed far and wide.  Oh how she wished she could accept it now, but she knew that he knew they couldn’t.  Not just because of the shot, but because both of them had goals in mind.  While she wanted to protect him, she’d always dreamed of helping those that were lost just like her.  

So his words, they reached and touched her heart, but they both knew they couldn’t happen.  Still, her womb reacted accordingly.  As he plunged into her depths, her cervix opened hungrily, drinking his seed hoping that his constant thrustings didn’t spill the precious nectar.  

The stirred liquid sloshed within her body, succumbing to the pleasures of being filled, of having her womb poured directly into.  She couldn’t help but enjoy the wonderful feeling, and as for Jaune?  He’d lost it, no longer thinking with his upperhead, he buried himself, slammed himself, devoted himself to breeding her as best as he could.  The two, so caught up within their sinful desires, failed to notice though the jealous green and sky blue eyes watching them.

Neither of them noticed the way that their sheets shifted as their hands worked between their legs.  

Weiss… Weiss couldn’t believe what she’d seen, couldn’t even fathom that what was happening in front of her was actually happening… but there it was.  The brother and sister duo had always struck her as odd… and she kind of always knew something was going on.  But to actually see Jaune… that buffoon… that idiot… that… that specimen of a man!  Push his sister down, take command, and BREED her.  That hadn’t… that just… it was too much.  The thick smell wafted within their room, her mind falling into a deep haze.  She didn’t know how they’d planned to hide it, not with the thick scent of sex filling her lungs as easily as it was.  

She hadn’t meant to start, but her body desired touch, it craved satisfaction, so before she could consider stopping she’d already begun to reach between her legs.  Her fingers slaking across her soft core dipping into her tight virgin slit.  She began to want more than this, it wasn’t enough… and she… oh gods she needed it.

Pyrrha was very much the same, she thought seeing her crush crushing his sister would have been more upsetting than it was.  But instead she found herself directly pulled to it, she’d been unable to pull her gaze away from the very start succumbing to the desires of the flesh.  She wanted to be treated that way, wanted Jaune to plunge into her to take her virginity and taste her flesh.  She… she wanted to be bred like Neo was being… she needed to.  

Unlike Weiss, she had no reservations about sliding her fingers between her thighs, a pool of moisture forming and sliding down her leg and onto her sheets before she’d even started.  Her body stirred into action as she rubbed against her clit, her shudder and a sigh escaping her lips as she started to play with herself.  Her digits roaming freely within her.  She needed to do something, her fingers proving not enough to cleanse the burning fire boiling within her.  And… as she watched Jaune and Neo, she came to a conclusion.  It just so happened that Weiss came to the exact same agreement.  They wanted Jaune, and they would have him one way or another.

[sneezehq]

Insidious

Ruby wakes up burning.

I am once again ignoring how implausible this actually is in canon because this idea won't leave me alone. This is set in the early part of volume 4. Content warning for mentions of hospitals. Enjoy!

It starts, innocently enough, with a scrape.

It's the end of a long day and Ruby's aura is running low after their latest set of fights. So, when she notices the scrape on her side she just sighs and makes sure to clean it out thoroughly before bandaging it and collapsing into her sleeping bag. It's been a series of exhausting days since they fought the geist and Ruby discovered what Jaune was doing at night. Her mind has been whirling with what she should say to Jaune about what she knows (or if she should say anything) and the worry and guilt about her sister that refuses to go away no matter how much time passes and how much she shoves it down.

Oh, and then there's the nightmares of the Fall of Beacon, of Penny and Pyrrha dying. So yeah, Ruby could really stand to catch a break.

Unfortunately, that doesn't seem like it's going to happen anytime soon. The next morning Ruby wakes up groggy and sore, and walking all day in the muggy heat only seems to make things worse. By the time they make camp for the night (half a day's walk from the nearest village, which is frustrating, but none of them want to risk making the journey in the dark) Ruby has barely enough energy to finish help setting up their arrangements before collapsing into bed.

Right before she's about to drift off, she belatedly realizes that she really should clean and redress the scrape on her side again. But she's so tired. Surely it can wait until morning, right?

Apparently not.

Ruby wakes up burning.

Gasping, she flings the top of her sleeping bag away from her, trying in vain to escape the overwhelming heat. When that has no effect, she pushes herself clumsily to her feet, staggering in the direction of the spring she remembers being nearby, with the hope of submerging herself in the water until she cools down some.

Her side throbs angrily as she moves, but she ignores it. The heat is unbearable.

"Ruby? What are you doing?"

Jaune is proud of himself for his reaction when he finds a delirious Ruby stumbling around the camp in the middle of the night: he takes a minute to panic, then forces himself to pull it together. He gently stops Ruby from wandering too far and wakes Ren and Nora, urging them to pack up camp and get a move on. Ruby is obviously sick, too sick for them to treat on their own, and the next village is large enough that it should have a doctor on site. It's their best chance.

He's proud of how quickly his team gets it together. Within minutes they've got everything packed up and they're on the move, Ren doing his best to mask their emotions and hide them from any Grimm that might be lurking nearby.

Team JNRR—no, team RNJR—has really come a long way.

The sun is rising on the horizon by the time they arrive in the village. Practically as soon as they set foot inside the town—and the few people that happen to be awake spot the obviously sick Ruby—their little group is ushered over to the building where the doctor works. Actually, this village is large enough that it's more like a proper hospital.

Ruby is whisked away from them and they're left to wait for what seems like an eternity in the small waiting room. Next to Jaune, Nora bounces anxiously, while on her other side Ren looks as stoic as ever. Jaune can feel the tension radiating off him, though.

"Do you think she'll be okay?" Nora asks, uncharacteristically quiet, her green eyes wide with worry.

"I don't know," Jaune admits, not wanting to give her false hope. "I hope so. I'm sure that the doctors are doing everything they can." They've lost too many people already.

Just when Jaune is about to finally give in and ask if they can see their friend, a nurse appears at the door and gestures to him. He almost trips over his chair in his eagerness to comply, blushing as he rights himself before making his way over more cautiously.

"Your friend has an infected wound," the nurse tells him. "Her prognosis is looking good and she should recover fine with treatment, but at the moment she is refusing to calm down, which is putting unnecessary strain on her body. We don't want to sedate her, as that would also be too hard on her system while she is ill."

"I'll talk to her, try to get her to settle down somewhat," Jaune promises. Normally he would ask Ren to help him with Ruby, but his friend is already exhausted from shielding them from nocturnal Grimm. Jaune will have to take care of this one on his own.

He relays Ruby's diagnosis to Nora and Ren, asking them to try to find a place to stay while he goes to see Ruby, since the doctor is only allowing one visitor at a time right now. They agree, reluctantly exiting the clinic with only a few glances over their shoulders at him. Jaune sighs. The sun has only been up for an hour or so and he's already exhausted.

But there's no time to rest. With the rest of his team taken care of, he rolls his shoulders and goes to see Ruby. She looks too small against the stark white of her hospital bed, wrapped up in wires and tubes. Her face is pinched with pain and deathly pale under the flush from the fever. As soon as he steps into the room, glazed silver eyes lock onto his face.

"Jaune!" she mumbles urgently, slurring her words slightly. "You have to, have to warn Pyrrha! And Penny! They're, they're in danger!'

"I will," he promises quietly. He's not going to remind her of what actually happened when she's this out of it. "Why don't you get some rest? It'll make you feel better."

She shakes her head violently. "No, I can't," she insists weakly. "Yang. I have to—I need to tell her I'm sorry. For everything."

"Ruby, it's okay. I'm sure that Yang understands. Just please, get some sleep."

Again, she just shakes her head, mumbling incoherently under her breath about her sister. She's not settling down at all, and Jaune feels like a failure. How can he calm Ruby down when she's this worked up?

A sudden idea strikes him, and he digs through his pocket until he finds his scroll. Without thinking too much about what he's doing (because if he does, he'll realize that there's no way this could work), he scrolls through his contacts until he gets to Yang's number and dials it. Miraculously, the call connects and Yang's voice filters through the tinny speakers of his scroll. "Hello?"

Jaune quickly switches his scroll to speaker mode. "Hey, Ruby, it's Yang."

At the mention of his sister, Ruby goes rigid. "Yang?" she asks quietly.

"Yeah, it's me. What's going on, Ruby?"

"Yang, 'm so sorry," Ruby sobs. "For everything." She trails off, continuing to mumble about how sorry she is.

Yang sighs. "It's okay, Ruby. I forgive you. I'm sorry for what I said too. Do you understand?"

"Yes," Ruby sniffles loudly, but already she's becoming calmer. "Thank'you, Yang."

"No problem, sis," Yang replies. "Now, Rubes, you're not sounding so good. Why don't you try to get some rest?"

Ruby's eyes are already half shut, but she still bobs her head in a tiny nod. "M'kay. Love you, Yang."

"I love you too."

By the time Yang finishes talking to Jaune, the sun is high in the sky. He tells her about what happened, about waking up in the middle of the night to find Ruby sick from an infected wound and rushing her to the hospital, how she'd been treated but wouldn't calm down, so he'd called her as a last resort and miraculously gotten through.

Or, more accurately, the hospital had a scroll signal extender that had allowed him to reach her. In the end, the result is the same. It's a relief to hear her sister's voice, but after the call Yang finds herself more worried than ever. Jaune promises to keep looking after her sister before he hangs up, leaving Yang alone in her room with just her thoughts for company.

She sighs heavily. So much for her seething jealousy and resentment at Ruby for going out on her adventures and leaving Yang behind. Her sister is out there risking her life, constantly in danger, and Yang isn't there to protect her and have her back.

Well. Yang looks over at the prosthetic arm that her father had presented to her so excitedly, waiting eagerly to be tried out. She can keep moving forwards. It's all up to her to decide what to do.

She's got work to do.

[sssn-neptune-vasilias]

do they really need to retcon the night vision line? pyrrha said "many faunus" are known to have near perfect sight in the dark, not all faunus. it probably extends to faunus of nocturnal or dark-dwelling species. which marrow still ought to be but i digress.

The fact that you already realized you had to add an amendment in your ask shows me you already know there’re enough issues with the line that it should just be retconned so yeah

[chaoticpaine]

Wig #1 is Buttercup silky in Sandstone

Wig #2 is Candy Striper in Nocturne

Debating what wig to go with for my apprentice Oc (her name is Pyrrha) from The Arcana outfit is mostly black with a little bit of white, but may also have a sea foam green blouse not sure about that yet.

[ask-the-demi-primarchs]

RP STARTER

@corsair-princess-nenime

The gardens of the Imperial palace were teeming with plant life. This far inside, there were few workers and even fewer servants — a perfect place for Pyrrha to hide.

The girl was kneeling in the grass, a plastic box of wooden building pieces overturned in front of her as she built. She’d even sketched out a basic plan of her little fortress, a miniature version of some western towers of the Imperial Palace. (Unfortunately, Uncle Perturabo would never let her borrow any of his tools, and her own father Vulkan was gone much too often to ask him).

Pyrrha craned down as she moved to place a final block near the top of one tower, a spire carved as a mirror to the real tower the piece was made for. Her hands were shaking slightly from how much she was focusing, but with a careful *click*, the piece fit just right.

[honey-bunches-of-nope13]

In the spirit of Halloween (at the time of this writing) how would Team RWBY and Pyrrha handle/react to an s/o cursed with vampirism?

Holy hell this is late…….. Nightmare Before Christmas, anyone?

Ruby

1. First thought: “Ooooo! How cool is that!?” Second thought: “Wait….. So they drink blood? Nobody die dies, right?”

2. Once they assure her that they don’t have to kill their prey, and rarely if ever do, she has no problems with what they are.

3. She will do whatever is needed to make sure that her s/o does not face any unnecessary danger or discomfort from the effects of their curse. She reads A LOT of stories, so she already knows what to avoid.

4. Stories are not always true though, so her s/o will have to correct her from time to time. “No, you don’t have to avoid garlic like the plague.”

5. Once she is comfortable enough with them, she may even let them feed off of her from time to time. It’s pretty intimate, and she feels better if they feed off of her instead of attacking a stranger.

Weiss 

1. Will also need to be assured that no one dies from their feeding.

2. Is both glad and worried that she lives in Atlas. Pro: There’s not really much sun in that frozen continent, particularly during the winter time. Con: Atlas isn’t the most accepting place in the world. Maybe they’ll be moving their perminant residence to Mantle or something since she is not tied to Atlas by her inheritance anymore.

3. Will do whatever research she needs to in order to take care of her S/O.

4. Her family will probably not be informed of her S/O special “condition” because it would cause way too may problems for the poor guy/gal. They’ll just say they have adverse health reactions to sunlight or something. It is a real condition, so it’ll work. 

5. She may tell Winter since she can keep a secret and is far more accepting than the rest of the family would be. She know it would certainly make her S/O feel better because it show that Weiss does indeed accept them for who they are, and that they are not lying to ALL of their potential in-laws.

Blake

1. Is shocked, but understanding. Her team didn’t know she was a faunus for the longest time.

2. That being said, they are going to have a LONG talk about this. There are a lot of questions that need answering. It’ll be a relaxed talk like when she was talking to Sun about being from the White Fang.

3. The fact that Blake has that sort of secret and her sharing that with them will make them feel a lot better.

4. She’ll just kind of treat it like she were dating a vampire bat faunus. Blood is a thing they need, sunlight hurts them, ect. (sunlight hurts the eyes of nocturnal creatures.)

5. Hell, that might be the story they go with if her S/O wants to keep their curse secret.

Yang

1. She’s pretty chill. As long as S/O isn’t killing anyone, she’ll roll with it. It’s not like they can help it.

2. She hasn’t been too interested in the mythological stuff like Ruby was, so she will likely be seeking her sister’s advice on what should be avoided to make things easier for her S/O.

3. She tends to like the nightlife more anyway, so not going on dates during the day won’t be much of a problem for her.

4. She has no intention of keeping her S/O’s curse secret from her family. They can accept her choice or not, but she will not make her S/O feel ashamed of themselves by forcing them to hide what they are.

5. Would love to pit her strength against their superhuman abilities.

Pyrrha

1. Is first and foremost concerned with whether or not their feeding kills anyone. 

2. Her second most concern is the well-being of her S/O. How does this curse effect them physically and emotionally?

3. She would totally throw herself into research to see if there is a way to cure them. Not because she does not accept them for what they are, but because it really must be hard on them. Having to keep such a secret, never being able to enjoy the sunlight, having to prey on people for their blood, ect. It all must be so hard for them to deal with.

4. If either there is no way to cure them, or her S/O doesn’t want to be cured, she will not think any less of them and it will not effect their relationship.

5. Like Ruby, she will allow them to feed off of her. It keeps them well and makes it so that they don’t have to attack anyone. She will insist they feed from her more than not, so her S/O is going to have to keep an eye on her health because gods know she’s not going to take that into account.

[anamneseverge]

✵ — THE PRECIPICE NARROWS, ENVOYS.

It’s time to announce the results of this month’s activity check! Under the cut is a list of characters who were dropped this activity check. If you're seeing your muse on the list, it means that you were either unable to make activity or didn't turn in an activity form at all. 

Please remember that Anamnese Verge is still in the midst of a member freeze! Dropped characters can be reapplied as usual by members, however: this is only if you have at least one other character in the group. If your only character was dropped this month, we unfortunately will not be able to accept new apps from you until the end of our member freeze. We still do not have an estimated date in mind for that—keep an eye on our Twitter for future updates. As always, applying dropped characters is on a first come, first serve basis. 

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Ace Attorney

Trucy Wright

Arknights

Ch’en

Hoshiguma

Bang Dream! Girls Band Party

Kaoru Seta

Bishoujo Senshi Sailor Moon

Usagi Tsukino

Bleach

Sarugaki Hiyori

Blood Blockade Battlefront

Edith (OC)

Castlevania

Vlad “Dracula” Tepes

Critical Role

Caleb Widogast

Danganronpa

Ibuki Mioda

Miu Iruma

DC Comics

Jonathan Crane

Dragon Age

Marian Hawke

Dragonball

Broly

Fate/

Anastasia Nikolaevna Romanov (Caster)

Jeanne D’arc (Alter)

Olgamarie Animusphere

Final Fantasy

Aranea Highwind

Fordola rem Lupis

Ignis Scientia

Fire Emblem

Ike

Dorothea Arnault

Ghost of Tsushima

Jin Sakai

Granblue Fantasy

Gran

Lucilius

Hotline Miami

Biker

Hunter x Hunter

Kurapika

Hypnosis Microphone

Ramuda Amemura

iDOLiSH7

Banri Ogami

Momose Sunohara

JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure

Trish Una

Kamen Rider

Aruto Hiden

Kingdom Hearts

Mara (OC)

Literary Stray Dogs

Chuuya Nakahara

Miraculous Ladybug & Chat Noir

Adrien Agreste (Chat Noir)

My Hero Academia

Himiko Toga

Original Characters

Enyo Megalos

Nocturne Avila

Pac Man

Orson

Persona

Kasumi Yoshizawa

Minako Arisato

Yusuke Kitagawa

Promare

Galo Thymos

Promise of Wizard

Bradley Bain

Cain

Mithra

Nero Turner

Oz

Snow

RWBY

Nora Valkyrie

Pyrrha Nikos

Salem

Summer Rose

Shoujo Kageki Revue Starlight

Fumi Yumeoji

Super Mario Bros.

Luigi Mario

Mario Mario

Tales of Berseria

Eizen

Twisted Wonderland

Azul Ashengrotto

Floyd Leech

Lilia Vanrouge

Malleus Draconia

Vil Schoenheit

Undertale

Chara

Vanitas no Carte

Vanitas

Worst Witch

Pippa Pentangle

Your Turn to Die

Joe Tazuna

Zero Escape

Carlos

[ask-the-demi-primarchs]

Pyrrha froze at the sound of the new voice, her gaze flicking up to the… eldar?

An *eldar,* in the Imperial Palace?

The girl yelped, skittering back on her hands in the grass; her feet narrowly grazed the wooden pieces of her towers, very nearly knocking it over.

“Wha- how are you even here?”

Her father had told her about the Eldar, what they’d done to Nocturne long before she was born, before even the Emperor had found him. What was this Eldar even here for?

RP STARTER

@corsair-princess-nenime

The gardens of the Imperial palace were teeming with plant life. This far inside, there were few workers and even fewer servants — a perfect place for Pyrrha to hide.

The girl was kneeling in the grass, a plastic box of wooden building pieces overturned in front of her as she built. She’d even sketched out a basic plan of her little fortress, a miniature version of some western towers of the Imperial Palace. (Unfortunately, Uncle Perturabo would never let her borrow any of his tools, and her own father Vulkan was gone much too often to ask him).

Pyrrha craned down as she moved to place a final block near the top of one tower, a spire carved as a mirror to the real tower the piece was made for. Her hands were shaking slightly from how much she was focusing, but with a careful *click*, the piece fit just right.

[ask-the-demi-primarchs]

Pyrrha perked up at the mention of Nocturne, nodding.

“That’s where my mom is,” she said. “I visit her lots when Dad and I go back home. She loves his forging stuff, and she even taught me how to make things like he does! One day I’m gonna be the best blacksmith ever, or a maybe a builder like Uncle Rogal. Not like Uncle Perturabo, though, because he’s kinda scary.”

The girl paused for a moment at your last question, though, shaking her head.

“We’re on Terra,” she said. “In the Imperial Palace. All my uncles are gonna be here when the Winter Festival happens, that’s what Grandpa said, and my mom and my aunties. Do you know any of my uncles or aunties, miss?”

RP STARTER

@corsair-princess-nenime

The gardens of the Imperial palace were teeming with plant life. This far inside, there were few workers and even fewer servants — a perfect place for Pyrrha to hide.

The girl was kneeling in the grass, a plastic box of wooden building pieces overturned in front of her as she built. She’d even sketched out a basic plan of her little fortress, a miniature version of some western towers of the Imperial Palace. (Unfortunately, Uncle Perturabo would never let her borrow any of his tools, and her own father Vulkan was gone much too often to ask him).

Pyrrha craned down as she moved to place a final block near the top of one tower, a spire carved as a mirror to the real tower the piece was made for. Her hands were shaking slightly from how much she was focusing, but with a careful *click*, the piece fit just right.

[ask-the-demi-primarchs]

“He told me about how the xenos used to come to Nocturne,” Pyrrha said, moving into a cross-legged position. “They’d raid the cities and kidnap people, but he was able to unite people and stop the xenos when they tried to take slaves.”

Pyrrha paused, her gaze narrowing.

“You’re not one of the xenos who does that, right, miss?” she questioned. “That’s why Uncle Malcador works with you?”

Though her eyes were on you, she did add another piece to her little tower model, steadying the ornaments of the spire with shaky fingers.

RP STARTER

@corsair-princess-nenime

The gardens of the Imperial palace were teeming with plant life. This far inside, there were few workers and even fewer servants — a perfect place for Pyrrha to hide.

The girl was kneeling in the grass, a plastic box of wooden building pieces overturned in front of her as she built. She’d even sketched out a basic plan of her little fortress, a miniature version of some western towers of the Imperial Palace. (Unfortunately, Uncle Perturabo would never let her borrow any of his tools, and her own father Vulkan was gone much too often to ask him).

Pyrrha craned down as she moved to place a final block near the top of one tower, a spire carved as a mirror to the real tower the piece was made for. Her hands were shaking slightly from how much she was focusing, but with a careful *click*, the piece fit just right.

[ask-the-demi-primarchs]

Pyrrha stood up, brushing the dirt off her jeans. Even though she was curious about just how Nenime had gotten here, she could see that the corsair herself most likely didn’t want to tell her at the moment.

“You *know* Uncle Malcador.” A xenos having been involved with someone so high up in the Imperium was quite surprising, frankly, but it was… well, it was enough to at least not send Pyrrha hurrying to find an adult.

“I guess, uhm… it’s not *upsetting* like you said,” she said after a moment. “Just strange. I’ve heard lots about Eldar, especially from my dad, and you don’t really seem like the ones in what he told me.”

RP STARTER

@corsair-princess-nenime

The gardens of the Imperial palace were teeming with plant life. This far inside, there were few workers and even fewer servants — a perfect place for Pyrrha to hide.

The girl was kneeling in the grass, a plastic box of wooden building pieces overturned in front of her as she built. She’d even sketched out a basic plan of her little fortress, a miniature version of some western towers of the Imperial Palace. (Unfortunately, Uncle Perturabo would never let her borrow any of his tools, and her own father Vulkan was gone much too often to ask him).

Pyrrha craned down as she moved to place a final block near the top of one tower, a spire carved as a mirror to the real tower the piece was made for. Her hands were shaking slightly from how much she was focusing, but with a careful *click*, the piece fit just right.