#rwby AU

[chiefladylightyay]

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frosensteel wedding 🩵❤️💚

i love my babies

[jekyllandhyde77]

The ArcKnight Vtuber

A RWBY AU where Jaune ends up in a world where Vtubers are real and their agencies cover up the fact Vtubers are myths, otherworldly creatures, demons etc. He ends up becoming a really popular independent vtuber and has several Vtubers attempting to get his attention like Ironmouse for Vshojo or Mori Calliope for Hololive or whoever else you want.

The problem is these girls are completely unprepared for the dorky himbo that is Jaune Arc and continually fail like a rom-com. Jaune has no idea why these girls are all coming around and getting extremely flustered when he acts like himself, but he just goes with it.

Bonus points for other Indie Vtubers like Dokibird or Mint being friends with Jaune and knowing full well what’s going on. Their just enjoying the chaos too much to do anything about it.

[howi99]

Blake: *taking a deep breath* Ah~ The smell of the sea, the beautiful beach! *Looking back at the rest of her team* Finally a break!

Jaune: *sigh* Ugh, i would prefer going back to school.

Blake: *frowning* And why's that?

Jaune: *looking at her* Your country is either in flames or flooded all the time, the faune and flora wants humankind demise and the second i took a foot here, someone called me a cunt!

Blake: *serious* What's the context?

Jaune: *pensive* ... I think they said "Look at ya, poor cunt. The sheila are going to tear ya apart!" ... Whatever a sheila is.

Blake: *looking up and down at Jaune* Good news, he wasn't insulting you. Bad news, you need to change your clothes and haircut as soon as possible or you WILL finish up dried up in a motel.

Jaune: *innocent dumb look, not understanding the innuendo* ... Eh?

Blake: *putting her hand on his shoulder* If ya don't change ya clothes right now, ya will know the second definition of the word "mate", mate.

Ilia: *already walking to the beach with her surf board, looking at Jaune* Not gonna lie, you do look like a piece of meat ready to be eaten by a bunch of predators.

Jaune: *looking at Adam, a perplexed look on his face* What?

Adam: *putting his hand on Jaune's other shoulder* Blond with blue eyes, a bit tan with all the outside work we are doing... Mate, you are a thirst trap for missus.

Ilia: Or their daughters.

Jaune: ... *Looking at "Bleiss"* Do you-

Bleiss: *shaking her head* I don't have a single idea of what they are talking about. Their accent seems to have turned up a notch the second they got out of school.

[rwby-encrusted-blog]

Based on this Mafia/Hitman Au from @novankenn/ Based on this Artwork from @pilot-boi

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Menagerie. A rather upstanding Nightclub and Burlesque show, with a rather specific ideal for clientele and workers; that is to say, it's a preferred haunt for Faunus, with what few humans joining usually being just as downtrodden and unfortunate as they are respectful.

Its owner and Manager, Kali Belladonna, was an industrious and respectable woman. she did her best to be, at least; though in these times, in these places, the dirty hands of the criminal underworld still reached out and held tight.

Thanks to her fervor and staunchness she managed to hold Menagerie as a neutral zone. Anyone may come so long as they respect the dancers and they leave their problems at the door, and not drag the 'mud' in.

And in that way it was a perfect meeting place.

The Faunus sat at a table, joined by several others. Roman Torchwick representing Miss Malachite, Someone sent from the Schnee family who gave the name "John Doe," Athena Nikos, leader of her family, and standing at the head of the table was the one that called them all together.

Prismeya Arc.

Her prosthetic whirred with each step as she paced, before she turned to the table, placed the foot of said prosthetic on it, and pulled a silenced pistol out its calf.

She inspected it, sliding it over to Kali.

"Just out of respect; I forgot it when I entered."

Kali Said nothing, sharpening her gaze at the Matri-Arc, her ears flicking in annoyance. She knew Prismeya Didn't forget, but she didn't quite understand what this play was yet.

"Now, as I'm certain you all know, I'm out of this game, out of this world. I dotted my i's, crossed my t's, and payed every debt I owed of both Blood and Money."

She pressed leaned over the table, glowering at the members of it.

"So I wish to know why my dear, Sweet Jaune, my Precious Baby-Boy Has such a Large BOUNTY ON HIS HEAD."

Her teeth were grit, clearly restraining herself from shouting.

Everyone looked to one another, offering no information.

Prismeya glared at each of them individually.

"Prismeya, you know I wouldn't have anyone- I'm in too deep as it is! It's hard enough to stay neutral, I wouldn't go after anyone on my call!" Kali retorted, clearly concerned that she was being threatened.

Prismeya pushed off the table and stood tall, taking a deep breath. "Then pray tell-" she focused on Kali "Why Jaune mentioned making friends with a certain Black-haired cat faunus named Blake?"

Kali's eyes went wide as dinner plates. "SHE'S SAFE? BLake's okay?"

Prismeya was taken aback "You didn't know?"

"No."

"Then take this as a favor; she was last seen at a Department store in a mall in Vale proper, Retrieve her. That being said-" Prismeya ran her eyes across everyone, standing at her full height "Whoever set the Hit can call it off, and I will forgive them. No harm; No foul. But, should the Hit be fulfilled, Whoever Claims it, dies. Whoever set it Dies."

She let the words sink into the four at the.

Athena stared at her, eyes set right upon her.

Roman Put his cigar out, clearly considering her promise behind the otherwise aloof look in on his face.

Kali set her ears flat, grim knowledge sitting uncomfortably in her gut.

The Schnee's pawn had no notion of concern or care, unseen behind his sunglasses.

Athena turned slightly in her seat, her whole body now facing Prismeya.

"I assume one of mine has taken it upon themself?"

"You Daughter, Pyrrha."

Athena went rigid. One of the few things could sent chills down her spine was her daughter being in danger, and to be beholden to the Ire of Prismeya Arc was to be declared dead.

Roman slung his cane over his shoulders, rest his arms on it. "So we're here to deliver a warning, yeah? Good to know. Could've been an email though."

Prismeya walked over to the man. "An email is ephemeral; non existent. An email is not physical; It cannot hold water."

She tore the cane from him, emptying the round out, snapping it over her knee, her non-prosthetic knee.

He seemed truly taken aback by it first angered, but his rage was quickly supplanted by fear.

The Schnee Spokesman drew his own weapon, a silenced 22. pistol, and aimed it at Prismeya

Prismeya cupped Roman's chin, ignoring the burly man in the black suit, and tilted Roman's head up. "This is far more important to me than you could possibly imagine with what little grey matter exists under that mop of red hair~ I needed to have this meeting so people like you could understand that~"

And then she turned to the Schnee Representative, who hadn't lowered his weapon.

"I Suggest you put that down. It was rude enough for Mr. Torchwick to bring his weapon, but at least he had the decency to make it inconspicuous~"

The lilting of her voice was laced with a venom that could curdle the blood of any living being that understood what she was saying.

The Man, John Doe, Set his pistol shakily on the table.

Prismeya returned to her place at the head of it.

"So, I would like you all to spread the word; Should this Hit persist and come to fruition ... The Bloodmoon will rise, Drowning All in its Tide; Painting with Red, with The Blood of the Dead; For each life cut short, an Equal retort."

Prismeya smiled, the corners of her mouth wrinkled with age. In any other context it would have been warm, delightful, outright motherly. To all at the table it was deadly; The Rattle of a Snake, the fin of a circling shark, Click of a Hammer being pulled back.

Everyone there knew her Threat- nay, her promise.

Whether they comprehended the depth of it was a another matter entirely.

[rubyfunkey]

half-maiden scribbles

[shana340artblog]

My Ruby AU in this one shes become skilled and only uses her scythe as a last resort. Other than that she just fights using her environment and close combat. Using improvised weapons and such.. most of this trianing coming from Qrow. Basically when she brings out the scythe you know she means business.

[yellownicky]

Some RWBY doodles

[davidellisartworkstuff]

"Until Team RWBY arrive - and who knows how long that'll be - all we have is each other."

Helmet BONK sound.

[pin-poo]

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[akakumu43]

doodles featuring Sy's au's

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[cherryinthesun]

Yang and Blake relaxing under the tree 🥰🐝

[mahou-goth]

hi howdy long time no freezerburn

[howi99]

A story of a Knight and a Yokai (part 7)

RK: *sitting next to Juniper, explaining the little he can remember of remnant and grimms* Of course, it might not be completely accurate. I don't remember much from that time, just that they are a part of the god of darkness and are controlled by an immortal magic b- *look at the little girl playing near them* witch. At least, part of them are.

Minako: *pensive* On one hand, i don't think they pose a threat to our world. From what i've heard of your fight, most yokai could dispatch them without a problem. But on the other hand, you said that she could control an army of them and the sheer quantity could be a problem.

RK: *shrug* They did destroy the most military advanced country in my world in a matter of days... And i'm generous. *Shaking his head* But that's not going to be a problem here.

Rumia: Why's that?

RK: There's no grimm polls here. Meaning they can't multiply as quickly as they did in my world. And i honestly don't know how many entities can enter Gensokyo or if there's a size limit.

Rumia: What does it matter? The size i mean.

RK: Well, at best we get things the size of a big bear, at worst, we get a 6 kilometers sperm whale that can summon Grimms like a factory.

Rumia: ... That would be bad.

RK: *nodding* That would be bad indeed. Though i honestly think that last possibility will never happen. For the simple fact that Salem wants to destroy my world, not yours.

Minako: *sigh, looking at her empty drink* What do you think is more likely?

RK: *shrug* Honestly? Probably a couple of expeditions from her part. We probably will also get some huntsmen, courtesy of Ozpin... *Frowning* Or whoever he is at this time.

Rumia: *crossing her arm behind her head* And what should we do with them?

RK: *thinking* Well, they could bring Aura to the human village, so i guess we should save them from the yokais? That would also mean the village could better defend itself from any future attacks.

Minako: *sigh, getting up* I will tell Yukari to look out for any human passing through the barrier from your worlds.

RK: Just my original world is enough. It's not as if there were other humans in the ever after.

Minako: *surprised* Is that so? But she said she found someone else when you were gone. A girl.

RK: Alyx? Why would she be here? They were literally next to the tree!

Minako: *shaking her head* She doesn't fit your description. *Apologetic smile* I don't know much else, sorry.

RK: *pensive* I wonder...

[rwby-encrusted-blog]

Oscar is a Birb

Bird!Faunus Oscar: *Ringing a bell at the center of town* THE SKY IS FALLING! THE SKY IS FALLING! RUN FOR YOUR LIVES! MAYDAY, MAYDAY!

~~~~~

Sheep!Faunus Glynda: Cardin Winchester?

Fox!faunus Cardin: Here!

Glynda: Dove Skylark?

Bird!faunus Dove: Here.

Glynda: Jaune of the Arcs?

Pig!faunus Jaune: *Stands* Present and accounted for Professor Goodwitch! Ope! droped my pencil!

Jaune: *Trips over his desk, bringing both him and it to the ground* OhCrud!Ohno! *Thunk*

Cardin: *Snickers, fake coughs* loser!

Glynda: Blake Belladonna? (Here!) Weiss Schnee? (Present!) Coco Adel? (Yo.) Nora Valkyrie?

Fish!Faunus Nora: *Blurbles in her reverse-diving helmet, somehow next to Glynda*

Nora: *charades going down an Elevator*

Glynda: ... Quite. Ruby Rose?

Cardin: More like a Runty Rose.

*Class bursts out into laughter*

Glynda: Quiet down! I will not allow such Outbursts at the expense of another-

Bird!Faunus Ruby: It's okay Professor!

Glynda: AH- *Ahem* Yes. Alright Miss Rose.

Glynda: Oscar Pine?

Glynda: Tardy Again.

~~~~~

Nora: *Playing with a piece of UFO*

Ruby: Hey, remember when that Icy blue stuff fell from the sky and everyone thought it was from space and Stuff, but it turned, it was just Frozen Pee from a Jet Airplane!

Jaune: right! Just Pee! Pee, Pee, Pee, Pee, Pee, P-

Oscar: Would you stop saying that?

Jaune: What? Pee?

Oscar: Pee.

Ruby: How about Tinkle?

Jaune: Piddle?

Ruby: Wizz?

Nora: *Blurble*

Jaune: Wee?

Oscar: Okay, Subject Change

Jaune: ... Make Pishy?

Oscar: I DON'T CARE WHAT IT IS!

~~~~~

Oscar: BY THE WAY I'VE ALWAYS FOUND YOU EXTREMELY ATTRACTIVE! *Kisses Ruby, Runs off to be a hero*

Ruby: ... *Giggles, teetering on her Feet* He finds me attractive~

[rubyfunkey]

WAR MACHINES - AIRFORCEMUFFIN (link)

comic commissioned by @bravewriting for their lovely RWBY/Nuts n Dolts role-reversal fic linked above :)

[ahn1zos]

“We made it.”