~wanna bet~
Yeehhhh. Reader is a rabbit faunus... sue me ig. 🐰🖕
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I'm just gonna get one thing straight, when I joined the white fang I thought we'd do a lot more straight up violence. But instead I'm in the middle of nowhere in an underground city loading bombs and a shit ton of dust into a train, and fuck it's boring.
We've been here for 2 days already and we're expected to be here for another 3 or 4. But thankfully the dipshit behind this operation, a man named Roman Torchwick, is pretty lenient about what we do at night. So me and a group of other faunus are sitting around a shitty broken table on the floor playing a friendly game of poker, betting with dumb shit like some cheetos someone found or a tiny red dust crystal I totally didnt steal.
"So there I was minding my own business, and that red haired prick-" I'm cut off mid sentence by a tap on my shoulder. My comrades around the table look terrified staring behind me, I know I have royally fucked up.
I turn to face the person who taped me staying seated on the ground, looking up and making eye contact with Roman. The look on his face was somewhere between amusement and hatred. He looks at the others, "all of you get back to work it would seem I need to have a word with this one" at the last part he places his cane under my chin lifting it so I'm looking at him again. Yup, I fucked up big time.
The entire group emediently got up and walked towards the train. Roman walked around me to the other side of the busted table, taking a seat on the ground across from me. "So, I came over originally to gamble, but what did I find but a little bunny talking shit about me. How rude." At the last part he put is hand dramatically over his heart like he was genuinely hurt. "However, little bunny, I still think I could propose a little gamble youd love to be apart of." A devious grin sits on his face, I hadn't noticed before now how genuinely attractive this prick was, shit-
"Do I actually have a choice?" I ask trying to sound more confident than I am.
"Hmm, let me think about that bunny, no." He sounds like hes enjoying himself far to much and it's starting to piss me off.
"My name isnt "bunny", its Y/N" I say harshly, doing air quotes when I say bunny.
"That's nice, bunny, now about the bet" my face heats up I know I'm blushing but at the same time I would give anything to hit this man. "Its simple really, we play a game of war, who ever wins can have the other do whatever they want for an hour". I freeze, shocked, what the fuck is this creep planning.
I take a deep breath, "f-fine, but I get to shuffle the cards, I dont trust you".
"Suit yourself, Y/N" hearing my name caught me off guard, but I shake it off grabbing the deck of cards on the table and starting to shuffle them.
'All I gotta do is have the higher card no big deal. A total game of chance' I think to myself as I start splitting the deck.
Once we each have half the cards the game begins, we place our first cards. I got an 11 of spades, 'sick' I look to his card 8 of diamond. "Score one for me" I say picking up both cards and setting them aside to indicate my point. 'Great, I got first point that's a good sighn' I think.
~fuck you, time skip~
Finally, we're on the last card, I quickly glance at each of out score piles. They look almost even, I realize then I hadn't been keeping track of score, shit. I take a shallow breath and we flip the cards. Mother fuc- hes got the king of hearts and I've got the 8 of clubs.
Roman chuckles slightly grabbing my card, his hand brushing against mine in the process. I begin counting my score 1 2 3... 12 pairs, that means, subtract from 26 possible points, Roman has "14, I win bunny."
I find myself frozen in place once more.I gulp and look at him,"so, now what?" I ask meekly.
"Hmmm, let me think" he says taking on a dramatic thinking pose. I roll my eyes letting out a small chuckle.
His face suddenly lights up clearly he's just thought of the perfect way to make the next hour of my life miserable. He stands up and dusts himself off, walking to me and extending a hand to help me up, "come on, we've got places to be", his voice strangely kind. I take his hand and he helps me up, once I to dust myself off he takes hold of my hand once more and begins leading me into one of the more stable looking buildings.
The front of the building is missing the door but the windows are intact but covered. Once we're inside I begin to panic slightly, what the hell is he-
My thoughts end abruptly as in one swift motion he pins me against the wall. I squirm against him. His forearm and cane pressed against my chest and his other hand still holding my own.
I stop struggling as his lips meet mine, he drops the cane to the side placing both hands on my hips. I kiss back hesitantly, his hands wander upwards groping my chest through my clothes causing me to let out a breathy moan. "Do exactly as I say, alright, that was the agreement" I nod as he takes a step back. "Now strip."
Straight to the point I suppose, my mind begins racing as I undress, thinking of all the things he could do to me while we're out of sight of the others. Before I know it I'm in nothing but my underwear. The cool air makes me shiver slightly, but I soon disregard the cold when I feel Roman's body against my own. I realise then, that his shirt is on the floor, fuucckk this is actually happening. His hands find my hips and he pulls me into a passionate kiss. My arms wrap around his neck.
I feel him pull off my panties and I kick them ontop of my other clothes not wanting them to touch the floor. His fingers move to my entrance rubbing my clit lightly making me moan and bury my face in his chest.
I move my hands down and start tugging lightly at his belt.
He chuckles slightly "and I was under the impression you hated me." His hand moves up and grips my hair tightly making me squeak slightly. He then pushes me to my knees. I lift my hands rubbing my palm over his crotch and I unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants.
His grip on my hair lossens and he slides his hand to my cheek. "How cute," he says quietly making me blush immensely. I continue my task pulling down on his boxers, exposing his cock.
I get to work running my tounge down and up his shaft and around the tip, before taking the whole thing into my mouth and pumping the base with my hand. I try and go slowly to keep from gagging but he once again grips my hair and pushes me up and down. His cock slamming into the back of my throat my hands move to his hips for support as he continues his assault on my throat. Eventually he pushes down and releases in my mouth letting go of my head and letting me fall to the ground gasping for air.
He extends his hand, I take it and he helps me up pinning me back against the wall and kissing my neck. I run my hands through his hair and let out quiet moans as he lightly bites at my sweet spot.
I feel him grip my leg, pulling it up to his hip. Finally I feel him liside me filling me almost completely I moan quietly nuzzling into his chest.
He starts moving his hips and I let out breathless moans, gripping his hair. His speed picks up and I cant control my volume nearly yelling out in pleasure. I feel a knot growing in my stomach and I near my climax.
"F- fuck," I moan, my arms wrapping around his neck for support as his thrusts become erratic. We climax together, with him releasing inside me and letting me fall to the ground once more.
I slowly stand and begin putting my clothes back on before I'm stopped abruptly by Roman's hand being place quickly yet gently on my neck, I look at him confused.
"Woo, what do you think you're doin, little bunny, we've still got about 40 minutes." I'm pushed back onto my knees...
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1514 wordsShorter than usual so sorry but I was working on this for waayy to long and just needed to finish it so sorry if the smut seems rushed.
Question!: What's your favorite rwby fan theory.
Mine is my own that Tyrian had something to do with Summer's death and Qrow was also involved but its alot. Maybe I'll write it all out and post it here if yall are interested💚💚
Smoke grass, eat ass. Peace.
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Rwby Oneshots/ Headcanons/ & Theories
FanfictionYup you read the title right. I mostly write fics for the guys of rwby as I simply am more attracted to them, however I will write for (almost) and character my reasons for why not certain characters is in the request/info chapter. Hope you enjoy 💚...