Magenta Cat

What do you know? I've written enough of these to catalog.

Short Stories (mine)

Effort, Gods and Monsters

Under the Same Moon (AO3 link)

Nine Days of Lancaster 2026 (AO3 link)

Day 1: Teaching Ruby How to Flirt / "This isn't what it looks like"

Day 2: Sharing A Blanket / Snowed In

Day 3: Double Date / "Lancaster From Other's POV"

Day 4: Patching Up Injuries / "I need you"

Day 5: Knights and Nobility AU / Dance

Day 6: Soulmate AU / "I love you"

Day 7: Accidental Confession / Marriage Pact

Day 8: Epilogue Elopement / Beach Vacation

Day 9: Lancaster Punderstorm / Dealer's Choice

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Short Stories (from asks; asks open)

Weiss Meets Summer

Rosetta Arc

Weapons and Hunters (AU), Lancaster Weapons, Greek Fire Weapons

Yang does something drastic, Yin and Jeanne

Evil Nora and Ren

Bleue Glace

Unbound Roses (AO3 link)

The Whole Team is Evil Now

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Ruby’s Grimm Life (ongoing, asks open)

There's something different about Ruby Rose. Something old, hungry, even primal. Something... Grimm.

The Premise, The Cast, The difference from canon, Ruby's relationships, Pyrrha as a Faunus

Blood Moon (non canon comedy): Part I, Part II, Part III

Alternate AUs: Everyone's a Grimm with these ones.

Weiss' Grimm Life

Yang's Grimm Life

Nora's Grimm Life

Blake's Grimm Life

Grimm Yang and Nora Share a Moment

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Absolute RWBY (ongoing, asks open)

In a Remnant where being a Hunter is akin to a curse, we get the characters stripped of their iconic elements but not of their identity. Inspired by Absolute DC.

Part I, Part II, Part III, Part IV, Part V

Absolute RWBY Apocrypha: short stories based on asks from other people.

Jaune and Pyrrha

The Knight and the Cat

The Shaman Knight

Red Like Cinders

The Orphan of the Sea (continuation of The Knight and the Cat)

Guardian Grimm (shares setting with Red Like Cinders)

The Hunters' Guild (continuation of Guardian Grimm)

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The Ballad of the Huntress-Knight (asks open): From so little sleeping and so much reading, Jeanne Arc convinced herself she's to be a knight. A Huntress Knight, if you may.

Part I, Part II, Part III, Part IV, Part V

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I'm working my way through them. But because of work, and working on my own stuff lately, it's been slower than usual.

In the meantime, enjoy this deleted scene:

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Ruby Rose and Weiss Schnee.

Huntresses, partners, heroes, legends… Mothers.

The day their daughter, Sphynx, was born into the peaceful Remnant they had fought so hard to create, they agreed she would not become a Huntress.

Sphynx was to inherit their peace, not their war.

Unfortunately for them, she was very much her mothers' daughter.

By the age of fifteen, Sphynx had already learned everything she believed necessary to begin the path of a Huntress. Away from her mothers' watchful eyes, she studied Aura theory and Semblance development, memorized combat reports from the Great War onward, and followed everything she could on weapon design. Piece by piece, she even began forging a weapon of her own.

Her mothers never noticed, but someone else did.

It was during the first snowfall of winter that Sphynx quietly slipped from home, intending to test her training against the Grimm that still wandered the forests surrounding the town.

Instead, she found her aunt Jeanne, sitting on a fallen log and lightning up a pipe, with her great sword buried in the snow next to her. To her other side, the remains of an Ursa Major dissolved into drifting black ash, carried away by the winter breeze.

She kept her gaze on Sphynx, calm and reassuring.

"I was wondering how long it'd take before you came out here."

Sphynx froze. "…You knew?"

"I noticed." she took a puff of her pipe before exhaling a small cloud of smoke. "You don't react to cold like you used to, which means you managed to unlock your aura." She pointed at her with the bit of the pipe. "And it was hard to ignore those pistol parts you kept buying each time me and Nora took you to Vale."

She instinctively reached for the holsters under arms, making her laugh.

"Calm down, if I wanted to stop you, I'd have told your moms." Jeanne took another slow draw from her pipe, scooting to a side to let Sphynx sit next to her on the log.

"May I see them?" She asked.

"Sure," Sphynx took out the pistols. Her mood seemed to improve as she got to explain how they worked. Instead of firing Dust rounds, she had modified the weapons to use Dust cartridges to fire energy blasts. Each pistol could house and cycle through four types of Dust at a time, giving Sphynx access to all primary eight between both weapons.

But the feature she was most proud of was how one of the pistols could extend and combine with the other, making a larger riffle with more reach, and able to mix two types of dust. Plus a bayonet add-on to make the rifle into an impromptu sword in case she ever ran out of cartridges.