For anyone still here- I am so sorry. Life this month is wildly busy and filled for me, and for some reason my characters all want to tell me their stories much further down the timeline than where I need to write them down in order to update SSIS. If I could get Weiss and Yang back to hating one another rather than fornicating in my head, this would get written much faster.
As an example and a thank-you for anyone who has stuck it out this long (and yes, it will likely be another many weeks or more before I post again IM SO SORRY PERSON WHO WANTED TO KNOW HOW TO MAKE A HICKEY THIS IS WHY IM NOT ALLOWED TO PROMISE THINGS ON SPECIFIC TIMELINES) here's an excerpt I've got from when Ruby is ~23-25 that I can't use anywhere but still want to share somewhere.
I hope everyone watching it enjoys the start of RWBY chibi season 2 tomorrow (I have my first ever video game stream tomorrow and am debating jumping into that RWBY reaction video life so I will most likely be skipping it for now) and that you are having a wonderful month.
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“Do you think she’ll like it?”
Ruby and Yang could only stare, mouths dry as Blake stepped shyly into the hall. The dress was exquisite, blacker than midnight with hints of silver starlight glimmering across the cloth with each silent rustle of fabric.
“If she doesn’t she’s out of her mind.” Yang said, eyes sliding over the form of her lover appreciatively before riveting on the high slit teasing miles of toned leg. “I know I do.” She added with a shivered growl, causing Blake’s lips to twitch.
“Yeah.” Ruby echoed, nodding. “I don’t even like going to fancy dinner events, but if it means spending all night seeing you in something like that…” Ruby shook her head. “Those rich Atlesian muck a mucks won’t know what hit ‘em.” Ruby finished. Blake smiled at that, a blush staining her cheeks as she reached up to shyly tuck her hair behind an ear.
“Thank you Yang, Ruby. Um, there’s actually one last thing, if you wouldn’t mind…” Blake held out the necklace chain almost hesitantly, biting her lip as she held it out to her younger lover. Ruby bounced forward eagerly, taking the chain and completely missing the shadow of mischief in amber eyes. As Ruby worked the clasp Blake looked up at Yang, eyebrow twitching once in way of warning before gathering her hair over her shoulder and turning her back to the pair.
Ruby looked up and gasped, sinking bonelessly to her knees with a gurgle.
The barest hint of fabric accented the sides of the backless dress, teasing ripples of muscle appearing and disappearing beneath endless planes of skin as Blake shifted and breathed, her entire spine exposed to just above the curve of her generous rear before disappearing beneath the sparkling fabric once more.
“I think you broke her.” Yang commented once she regained the ability to speak, though her eyes remained shamelessly trained on Blake’s ass as she licked her lips appreciatively.
“Ruby?” Blake turned around and leaned down, cupping the younger girl’s cheek in fond exasperation. “I won’t know what you’re trying to tell me if you don’t use your words, love.”
“...I want to lick them.” Ruby said in a daze. Yang barked out a laugh.
“Yep. Definitely broke her.” Yang scooped her younger sister up by the armpits, dragging her to her feet and supporting her as she tried once again to melt into the floor. “What time are you coming home and do we get to help peel you out of that later?”
“I suppose that will depend on Weiss and whether or not your sister decides whether she is a solid or a liquid by the time we return.” Blake said, lips twitching in mirth as she pressed a soft kiss to each of their cheeks and lips before pulling away.
“We’ll be gone for several hours, but I don’t expect we will stay the night. You know how Weiss gets if she stays around the nobles for too long these days.” Blake said. Yang snorted.
“I’m sure if they could get their heads out of their asses long enough to look around, they would thank you for saving their aimless money-hoarding lives.” Yang knelt, shrugging her sister up and over her shoulder. “All right, c’mon sis. Lets drown our girlfriend-free night woes in booze and video games.” She leaned in for one more, longer kiss from Blake, only pulling away once a pleased rumble sounded from Blake’s chest. At a petulant whine from the puddle of goo over her shoulder, she rolled her eyes and then her hips, twisting so Ruby could get a kiss of her own with a happy cheep.
“Can I give you a massage later? Or tomorrow?” Ruby asked softly, dangling arms pawing lightly at Blake’s arm. Blake hummed in amusement and assent, pressing a soft kiss to the tip of her little leader’s nose.
“I’m glad you like the dress.” Blake said instead. Ruby let out a petulant whine, flushing scarlet.
“You know what your back does to me!” Ruby whined. “What it’s always done to me.” She finished with a mumble.
“Same here, except for me it’s your ass. That glorious, glorious ass.” Yang called over her shoulder with a longing look and a playful wink. Blake stuck her tongue out at the blonde before cupping Ruby’s cheek in her hand with a tender caress and adoring smile.
“As you wish.”