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After the meal, May and Jaune walked out of the restaurant. The sun had set and the stars and moon were shining overhead as the sun slowly slipped behind the mountains. They held hands, walking together along the street. They wandered into a nearby park, May shivering a bit. Jaune, concerned...
A few holiday themed plot bunnies:
-The students of Beacon put on an Aslanmas Pageant for the local kids-Basically a play that's an abridged version of The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe. This includes teams RWBY and JNPR. Who takes charge of the pageant? Who is the biggest drama queen? Who...
I did have a silly idea where RWBY and JNPR go to the opera-Weiss drags them there to get them some "culture". As Weiss does in fact love music, classical music. She had hoped to sing opera but her father felt that pop songs would be more marketable. And while she did enjoy that, she still has a...
Index: Glimpses into Another Time: Emerald: Precious Little Life
Radian, Gallia, Vale
Six years after Salem's Defeat
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Emerald Arc stood over the crib in the softly lit nursery, one hand resting on the rail as she gazed down at their daughter. Baby Amethyst slept peacefully, tiny fists curled near her cheeks, rosebud mouth pursed in dreams. She was so...
The date... Went pretty well. Blake and Sun did actually get on quite well at the dance club. They were... Friendly. Jaune began to feel some hope, as he sat with Yang at a nearby table.
Everything seemed to be doing fine... And Coco Adel came up to Sun.
Jaune watched in disbelief from the...
Nurse Tsune looked over at Pyrrha in some concern. The racoon Faunus frowned a bit as Pyrrha sat in her wheelchair, arms crossed under her chest as she glared at the two railings in the tower gym.
"We can start any time you like-"
"No," Pyrrha stated quietly, "I'm... I'm going to wait for...
The training hall at Beacon was quiet after curfew, moonlight spilling through the high windows like spilled milk. Most of the dummies were already in pieces; the only thing still standing was the man who had done it.
Whitley Schnee (older, harder, white coat scorched black at the hem) stood...
Threadmarks: The Arc Clan: Yang and Ruby's Aunt Xianpu (Final)
Yang lounged in her infirmary bed, a patchwork of bruises and bandages doing little to dim her smirk as she eyed Jaune next door. For once, he was the one laid up—and grinning like he'd just won the lottery. The sterile scent of antiseptic hung in the air, undercut by the faint tick of a wall...
Index: On Worldbuilding: Menagerie: Part 1: Government, Intelligence, and Basic History
The Government and Political Structure of Menagerie
Menagerie was born in blood and fire roughly 30 years before the main events of RWBY. Its history mirrors a brutal colonial past: the continent was carved up in the 19th century by Valean trading companies, Mistralian crime syndicates, and...
A much more comedic and darker idea: Ghira is in fact a full on dictator of Menagerie, El Presidente style. But he lied about equal rights and so on. Blake bought all that but went violent revolutionary because she was shielded from the truth.
Blake: "No, my father didn't do mass executions...
I combined these two into a snippet and edited it with AI. Let's see what we got:
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The White Fang cell had tied Jaune to a chair in the middle of an abandoned warehouse, mostly because Adam wanted an audience while he monologued about human oppression for the fortieth time that week...
I just made it a sauropod, so I can make it an Alamosaurus later.
The dinosaurs from the Jurassic and Triassic would need some more specialized biomes given Radian's climate would be too dry for them.
Edited up.
So, what other dinosaurs are at the Radian Dinosaur Sanctuary? They do have a brachiosaurus, some Troodons, and a mating pair of Tyrannosaurus Rex along with Hanako. So what else is at the Sanctuary?
The Bullhead's cargo hold smelled like jet fuel, feathers, and teenage anxiety.
Benny paced in his travel crate, wings pressed tight against the bars, letting out the occasional mournful kweh that sounded suspiciously like "I regret my choices." Jaune knelt beside him, scratching the little...
Pyrrha Nikos woke to the sensation of something warm and feathery breathing on her face.
That wasn't normal.
She cracked one eye open and found herself nose-to-beak with a creature the size of a large dog, covered in glossy blue-jay plumage edged with crimson around enormous amber eyes. A...
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They'd moved to another safehouse. This one was beneath one of Vale's abandoned steel foundries, but despite this it was fairly comfortable: White walls, decent furniture, some art Roman had stolen. At the moment, the small underground room hummed with tension, the air thick with the...
Beacon Academy. Qrow Branwen, quite frankly, had mixed feelings about coming back to his alma mater. Sure, some of the best memories of his life were associated with the place. And plenty of bad ones. Still, it was his duty to be here. So he tried to focus on the positive.
He sat on a marble...