Boy was he wrong about that.
He now laid in bed with a 103-degree fever, runny nose, muscle aches, an itchy throat, and fatigue.
“That’s one heck of a fever you got,” Neo, one of his teammates, commented as she looked down at the thermometer she had just used on him.
“No kidding,” (y/n) groaned.
“Looks like you’ll be in bed for the next few days.” (y/n)’s groaning continued, he was always the restless type, and the thought of being stuck in bed for days just made him feel even worse.
“Sorry dude, I know this isn’t the time and place for it, but I’m gonna say it anyway,”
Well, except a certain Faunus named Blake. She was instead scouring the bookshelves in the library, looking for a new read. Scanning the novels, none of them really seemed to stand out to her. Although, when she looked up, she saw a title that she knew would interest her: Ninjas of Love Vol. 2.
“Yes, it’s here!” she said to herself.
Getting onto her tiptoes, she tried to reach for it, but she was just about a few inches.
“Oh you’ve got to be kidding me.”
She tried a little harder, to no avail. That was until a hand easily snagged the book. Startled, she turned around. It was (y/n). He looked at the book, then back at her.
“You like this stuff?” he asked. Blake blushed from embarrassment.
“Hey, it’s a really good book, don’t judge!”
“Ugh,” he turned over, pulled the covers over his head, and tried to get back to sleep.
“Oi, get your furry butt up! We’ve got class soon!”
That was until one of his teammates, the leader to be exact, tried to get him out of bed. He let out a growl and said, “Leave me alone.”
Even though he was placed in a team that had pure Faunuses, he really wasn’t showing any signs that he wanted to be friends with them. The leader tugged at (y/n)’s blanket, trying to get the unwilling Faunus up and ready for the first class of the day.
“Come on! We’re gonna be late because of you!”
“Ugh, fine!” (y/n) gave up, got out of bed, and put on his school uniform.
“Geez, this looks ridiculous,” he mumbled, pulling his fluffy wolf tail through the hole that was specially made into his pants. It’s been about two weeks si
It was on a weekend when she finally managed to stop him and get him to speak with her . . . . . . . by grabbing onto his tail when he tried to walk away after giving his brief response to her greeting. He let out a pained yelp.
“Hellloooo!!” she greeted cheerfully again.
“You already said that! N
You lay on the ground, sniper rifle in hand, observing a group of Ursa crossing a stone bridge in the distance, below eye level. They weren’t the only ones in this canyon but they were the few that were in sight.
“So,” Yang started. She had been lying next to you, overlooking the edge of the cliff you both resided o
Another request, i love doing these
I'm gonna do one more before i will hopefully do my OC idea i talked about in my journal entry
Hope you Enjoy
You wandered around Beacon with an extremely goofy smile on your face. After the war with Salem, which you helped with, everything had gotten a whole lot more peaceful. The reason you were so happy was because you had just gotten back from a really difficult mission to hunt down one of Salem’s minions, Hazel, and you had arrived on exactly the right day. What made it the right day? Well it was the anniversary of the day that the blonde haired brawler of Team RWBY Yang Xiao Long had agreed to go out with you. You held her gift in your hands, a beautiful gold chain necklace with a reasonably sized diamond hanging off the end.
You saw most of team CRDL on the way to team RWBY dorm and you walked over to th
“Yeah, I heard he was a member of the White Fang.”
“Dude, what is Ozpin thinking? Letting someone like that into Beacon?”
His wolf ears twitched in annoyance as they picked up the murmurs of the students in the cafeteria.
(y/n) (l/n) was a Faunus, a wolf Faunus to be precise. He was found in the streets of Vale by some policeman while they were patrolling the streets. They had been told to be on the lookout for a wolf Faunus that was suspected of being a member of the White Fang, he was deemed aggressive and highly dangerous. Noticing his ears and the menacing weapon he carried on his back, they approached him and ordered him to come with them. When he refused, they immediately drew their guns and without even a warning, began to fire at him. He knew he would seriously be injured or die unless he did something, so he drew his weapon that unfolded into an enormous broad swo
“Yang!” You whisper, only to get no response. You scowl and look around for something that would catch your blonde friends attention, settling on a crumpled piece of scrap paper as your choice of weapon. You uncrumple the paper and write a greeting to Yang on it before throwing it in front of her, making sure the professor isn't looking before you do so. “What the-?” The blonde raises an eyebrow, looking back at you with a smirk and a raised eyebrow as she gestures to the paper. You scowl, motioning to unfold the paper before looking to the front of the room again.
You smooth out the skirt of your Beacon uniform and play with yo