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Boys, Fish, and, Cats; Oh my!

Who: Weiss Schnee

whiteas / Blake Belladonna

deadly_belladonna / Open if you wanna spot them or meet them!
What: Fish Shopping, Talking about their boyfriends, finding out cats seem to like Blake and the fish they have.
When: November 29th - Morning to Late Afternoon.
Where: Fish Market and walking to their apartment.
Warnings: Possible NSFW conversations about their cuties.

The past couple of days Blake had treated herself t some of the canned Tuna that she was able to get from the store. While it smelled good, it hardly compared to the Sushi Sun took her to get for their date. But, eating on a budget was more than alright for now.

At least it was for her...

Weiss seemed to protest the idea of less than savory Tuna and insisted they go to one of the fish markets she knew about. Blake was hardly able to decline such a offer and to go where lots of fish was? Her cat side practically purred at the idea.

They went and poor Weiss had a hard time keeping Blake in one place; she would smell something so delicious and run off to breathe it in but that was also a blessing since she knew, with just a smell, which fish was the best quality.

Satisfied with their bounty, they were returning back towards their apartment. "So how have things gone with you and Zuko as of late? He has seemed rather stressed out when I last spoke to him."

What the two girls didn't realize, was there was a slow collection of cats following behind them

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Weiss was much more exhausted than she thought she would be. About 75% of it was from trying to keep up with Blake as the cat Faunus had run around just about everywhere and Weiss had spent the day telling her exactly why they couldn't get half of the fish that they'd found. Most of it was directly related to the fact that they were neither made of money nor the cooking prowess to properly prepare most of the fish. They did manage to get fatty tuna and a few other fish at a cheaper price than the grocery store (and certainly fresher, thanks to Blake's nose). Weiss was even looking forward to trying some of the fresh shrimp she'd gotten.. once she figured out how to get them out of their shells, anyway.

It was honestly a nice, refreshing way to end a roller coaster of a week, and despite being more tiring than expected, it was fun. She and Blake had been spending more time together lately and Weiss was quite enjoying it. She especially enjoyed that Blake had been able to ask about that after things had been fixed between the two of them, so she could respond favorably. Weiss turned her head, holding the bag of fish in front of her with both hands instead of letting it swing at her side as it had been before.

"We.. had a fight and didn't talk for more than a week, but we made up. Making up is really enjoyable."

If she could, and one day she certainly will, Blake would certainly make sure to learn how to properly cook all the seafood she could. If not only for herself but for her friends who might like them a lot. On top of all that, she'd work extra hard, perhaps find a second job or take on some bounties for a nice spoil every now and then of extremely good fish.

Who knew that intimacy between themselves and their respected partners would blossom a better bond? But, it was indeed nice to have a friend to talk about those types of things with without risk of teasing one another or making someone uncomfortable with their level of intimacy they discussed.

Tipping her head curiously, what blinked. "I thought a fight might of been what happened but I didn't realize you two stopped talking." That worried her until the last part was spoken.

"Eeh? I'm glad you made up but how was it enjoyable?"

"We're both going to work on our communication instead of storming off next time we both say something we don't mean."

Weiss would've apologized to him much sooner had she been able to figure out exactly what had set him off, but it was something she hadn't even realized was more insulting to him than it would've been other people. Zuko had to explain it to her, but once he had, she had no problem apologizing. Beyond that, the both of them were just ridiculously stubborn.

"But making up was..." What was a good way to put it? "Remember the other day when the trash smelled like burnt fabric?"

"Sounds like great progression in your relationship; congratulations." She said with nothing but full sincerity. Relationships were a rather good way to learn about things you might not of realized even about oneself.

Thinking back on that day she did remember smelling something she had thought was burning, she nodded once the memory returned.

"I do. I was afraid you might of left the lint trap in the dryer since those are prone to bursting in to flames. But, something tells me it wasn't that?"

Weiss scoffed at that accusation. She'd watched the others do the laundry well enough that she at least knew the basics. She wasn't quite at the level of figuring out the proper use of bleach yet, but she hadn't caught anything on fire. Probably. There was a load she left in there right before they left, but it was probably fine.

"Zuko was using it to cover his face so you guys wouldn't hear him and he got a little... excited and burned his hand into it. I need fire-proof pillowcases."

There was a faint blush on her cheeks as she confessed that. That was the nice PG-rated version of what had happened.

A light heart shrug was returned with her scoff. It wasn't so much a jab but more to poke fun that she was still learning the basics of washing clothes. But, she has come a long way at least.

Blake tried to picture that, more so for her curiosity about WHY he was covering his face with a pillow and if for some reason, Weiss was silent and not needing a pillow of her own. When Blake and Sun had been together, it was basically a game of keeping quiet but trying to break one another to actually make a sound.

Looking at her friend, she noticed the blush on her cheeks. Her pale complexion was pretty good at exposing that. "So- what- exactly happened that he needed to cover his face with a pillow? Or- the fact he became rather 'excited'." And what if she'd be able to use such a method on Sun, minus the pillow burning.

And it normally would have been if Weiss's mouth wasn't otherwise occupied at the time. Weiss thought back to the exact moment that he'd accidentally burned the pillow, but it was more a culmination of things and her picking up speed as she gained more confidence. The exact moment was hard to pinpoint, since she'd smelled it before she'd seen it.

"You were right about using your mouth. I mean, I know I made a lot of mistakes, especially at first but I only gagged like.."

Weiss tried to remember the number, but she honestly wasn't counting. She was a little distracted otherwise.

"A few times. Mostly only when I took too much in or he accidentally moved his hips. But I was doing that, then I touched his two smaller friends at the same time that I took him in and he sort of.. surprised me. I had to swallow it since he got so caught up and I didn't want to spit it out."

That seemed rude and unladylike.

Blake listened, slightly lost in her own thoughts and rather than picture Weiss and Zuko doing those sorts of things, she tried to picture it with her in their stead, and Sun. He probably wouldn't burn anything (God willing), but if she was able to faze him like that, it certainly would seem enjoyable on both ends.

"That's...certainly a way to make up after a fight." She said still within her own thoughts a bit.

Now, there was a blush painting her own cheeks in anticipation of trying for herself, such a thing. "I have read that sometimes, when the pleasure's pretty great, there's almost a loss of control like with his hips moving. That must of meant you were doing an excellent job." Yes, she was taking mental notes for sure.

"Mm..I'll really have to do that to Sun, maybe surprise him a little."

"I did a good job, but there was a lot of room for improvement so I wouldn't call it excellent. I didn't practice first since we were having a fight and I didn't even want to think about it."

Which wasn't something that Weiss would normally do with anything since she was the queen of trying to be as perfect as possible, but she hadn't exactly known when they were going to make up or that it would involve her sudden decision that the best way to show she appreciated him was to get between his legs.

"If you do it with Sun, just make sure you only take a couple of inches in at first and if you do more than that, go slowly and put one hand on his hips to make sure he can't move his hips or you'll start choking. Oh, and make sure he can control his hands. Zuko moved them to my head after he singed my pillow and held me down for a couple of seconds. I don't think he realized he even did it or he would've freaked out because he always tries to put me first... I had to actually convince him that I wanted to give it to him."

Weiss was just kind of rambling. A lot of what she did with Zuko was new and some of it she thought was weird, but he really cared about her and that much she understood. The idea that she had to actually convince him that she was okay with pleasuring him instead of worrying about herself was both weird and adorable to her, since she knew it was just because he wanted to make sure she was taken care of before he was.

If anything it just showed Weiss' eagerness to forgive and willingness to enjoy her time with Zuko which was probably the best for both parties.

Blake kept listening and absorbed the information for when she would be able to try and get one up on Sun with that sort of thing. It made her a little bit nervous but a little bit excited to actually be able to give pleasure of that scale to someone she cared rather deeply for.

"From every book I've read it did certainly seem like that was often their favorite thing to have done. Sex coming in a close second of first, but always was up there." She tapped her lip in thought.

About to say something, she stalled and looked behind her as they were walking. First it was one cat, then two cats, then some kittens that trailed behind them. "Uh Weiss?"

"I'll put it in second, since he doesn't get sex yet. His favorite thing is to make sure I'm happ.. y.."

Weiss turned around as she was talking when Blake tried to get her attention, trailing off as she saw the cats too. That.. was a lot of cats. What on earth? The reasonable thing to do would have been to assume it was the fish, but Weiss wasn't always the most reasonable person. Which meant she was looking at Blake.

"Does this happen to you a lot? I've bought fish before and this never happens."

Blinking owlishly, she shook her head only to wince and think back. "Only when I was younger and kept my ears out...? I haven't- had this happen in a while." She explained hoping it would at least lessen the likelihood of it being her fault.

But, she also saw nothing wrong with cats following her. They had begun to randomly show up at their apartment door but that she chalked up to possibly having the trash removed with 20 cans of tuna.

She was trying very very hard not to show how cute the found them. Much more than dogs, of course, but the little mews of tiny kittens was practically a weakness.

Kneeling down, she held out her hand carefully for them only to hear a chorus of purrs rumble out from each cat. "Look, they're friendly."

"Are you about to act like me around dogs? Because I won't tell anyone."

Weiss was going to take Blake's bag of the fish now though. She's not getting any of these cats anywhere near it. There's nothing wrong with cats, but they definitely are going to go after their fishy haul the second they get the chance.

Weiss probably would be more keen to pet the cats herself if there wasn't a hoard of them acting like Blake's kitty cult.

Helps hand over her bag to Weiss since, well, she certainly knows a cat's mind.

"I'll hold it in." She said with the kittens starting to crawl along her legs and up to her shoulders. The older cats would rub against her hand and lay down, sprawled out for tummy rubs or chin scratches.

"They probably just smelled the food we had and are trying to suck up to get some." Glancing up, she hardly realized her own bow was twitching from her ears hidden inside.

"Least they're friendly and not hissing."

"Well they're not getting any."

Weiss can definitely see the bow twitching. She briefly wonders if Blake has been accepted into some kind of cat cult and they're never going to make it home now because Blake looks more excited around the cats than anything she's ever seen. Weiss also wants to pet her ears, mostly because of the twitching and it intrigues her (as does the previously discussed idea of purring), but she knows Blake would probably kill her for it.

With her hands full of bags of fresh fish, Weiss can't really partake in petting the cats (not that she would-- they're probably from the street, and probably dirty and possibly diseased). At least she does manage to balance on one foot and lightly nudge one that's decided it liked her even though most of them are focusing on Blake. It's the best she can do with her hands full.

That's what Weiss says, but eh, what happens after she falls asleep can stay a secret between Blake and the sudden bundle of fluffs she's acquired.

Giving them a small rub under the chin, one for each, she sets the kitten down from her shoulder to the ground with it's siblings. "Sorry guys, we need to get back to our place." And almost a chorus of mews ring out after which, probably isn't earning any points with looking like some cat-deity.

"I'll come back later. Don't go getting in trouble now." She said before standing back up but almost heart broken at the little mews of attention being echoed behind her. They'll need to leave quick before Blake cries and takes them all home.

"Don't..uh- don't mention that to anyone."

A pointed look went straight at Blake once she stood.

"What, that you're some kind of cat-goddess? I think I can keep that one under wraps. Ruby would probably want to actually see it anyway, which in turn would end with Frost getting overly excited and you hiding in a corner with 50 tiny mewling cats. I can't see telling anyone except Zuko ending well, except then I'd probably have to explain that you're a Faunus to him, which I am fairly certain I managed to keep quiet about."

Either way, Weiss is starting to walk again, stepping over the lone cat who seemed more interested in the girl with the fish than the girl with the cat ears.

"I certainly wouldn't mind being seen as one but, I don't think that's going to really ever happen." She said flatly and followed after Weiss who stepped over a kitten that mews after her.

Ironically, it's a rather dark fluffy kitten with a patch or orange fluff over it's eye much like Zuko's.

Even as they walk, the cats seem to still follow behind them if only to probably find out where they live.

"It's weird to think of but I'm more so okay with being known as a Faunus here than back at home. So far no one's seem prejudice against it and more so intrigued. Especially that other cat-eared person I met that I told you about. If only he weren't so..handsy." She shrugged. "But it sounded like he knew rabbits so- I guess Velvet would like to know that if we ever see her again."

Weiss took a peek back at Blake's entourage (and gave a little wave to the tiny Zukitty). "I don't know, we could probably pass you off as one if we really tried."

It wasn't as though there weren't stranger things than a cat goddess here. Not that they should be plotting Blake's rise as a feline deity. It would probably be easier to afford a house if people started leaving offerings but..

Weiss nodded in agreement, then realized something about what Blake had said.

"What do you mean 'handsy'? He wasn't touching you, was he?"

'Zukitty' will certainly remember that little wave as an open invitation to mewl outside her room window someday. "I'm sure there could be both good and bad outcomes for something like that."

That is true; think of the offerings and the place they could buy with that. And as they both learned, they indeed needed money for sound proofing their walls and somehow fire-proofing Weiss' everything.

"Mm?" She waved a hand dismissively. "He just held my hand, that's all. I'm guessing it was just a innocent gesture from one cat to another." Not that she had really...known what an exchange like that was suppose to go.

A day Weiss will never expect, really. At least it wouldn't be birds chirping on the windowsill.

"You'd either have to stick with it forever or we'd probably deserve to be arrested for extortion."

On the other hand, they'd be able to afford a nice house. A nice, soundproof, waterpoof, newspaperproof, fireproof house. Weiss really needed to find a way to get them a fair amount of money.

"I've never seen two cats hold paws, and if he starts licking you or giving you a massage, I'm telling Sun."

Blake wouldn't mind that mostly because she's not exactly a morning person, surprise surprise. No longer having those annoyances right outside their apartment would be absolutely wonderful.

"Eh, they can't prove it really." She mused with a shrug. But, she certainly was trying to find out ways of getting money for the sake of their new home and all the amenities that were needed.

"I--'m pretty sure we'd never get that far or even consider doing that. And Sun-- who knows. He doesn't seem to be the kind to get jealous about anything. Both good and bad." Remembering back to their conversation in the washing machine room, she knew that Zuko seemed to get jealous and idly wondered what that felt like. A horrible thought but just feeling wanted was always something Blake wondered about.

"I don't think there were any bulls in his world, either. So if he met Sun and Adam, it certainly would be new for him."

Weiss wasn't always the queen of good ideas. Despite being rather proud of herself for a lot of things, her ideas tended to end with her personality getting in the way, an appropriated binder, or some kind of flop like her occasional attempts at wordplay. Needless to say, her ideas when it comes to romance don't always go as planned either.

"Maybe you should try to make him jealous with someone you know isn't actually interested, so you're not leading anyone on."

That would take care of all the problems, right? Sun would get jealous, Blake would get to feel special, and no one's feelings would get hurt. It's clearly not a terrible idea.

"Weiss...that's a terrible idea." She said flatly. "I mean, sure I'd like to feel special but I'm not going to willingly seek it with attempting attention from someone else. Besides, the only person I spend time with who would probably be helpful would be Neptune and I'd never put that strain on their friendship." That would just be horrible.

"I guess if I want something like that it's better for it to be natural. Right?" She was still new to this whole affections actually being returned and having someone care for her on an intimate level type of thing.

"Hey, you're the one complaining you want Sun to be jealous of you. I'm just trying to help."

She was right about Neptune though. Not only did Neptune probably not need to go through anything else from Team RWBY regarding girl problems, but putting a divide between Neptune and Sun would just be wrong.

"Well you're probably on the way with that other cat fellow if you keep going around holding hands with him."

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Boys, Fish, and, Cats; Oh my!

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SOBS I accidentally archived the notif for this while I was playing on my phone..