#frostguard

Ruby could feel herself pouting as she stared at Weiss's empty bunk. Since Yang used that weird bootleg boombox to tease Weiss, the snow-haired Huntress practically spent every waking moment she could with Jaune and Pyrrha. Leaving the little reaper and their friends in the dark to constantly train her body to better handle her ever-growing backside. ...I know she needs it, especially with how massive she's grown... Oooh, I just wish I hadn't sneezed on my first day...

Ruby's thoughts were fuelled by missing her galpal and frustration at the idea of cancelling team RWBY's Faries and Fantasies campaign. Ruby didn't want to throw out her home-brew campaign before she could even run it. The campaign idea was full of tension, comedy, action, and romance! The petite huntress was not going to throw out all her imaginative efforts and wanted to bond with all three of her teammates. Ruby threw herself out of her bed and struck a dramatic pose. "Okay, team! We have to go get Weiss! She has been training way too much with Jaune and Pyrrha!! Her training is preventing us from enjoying Faries and Fantasies! So, let's go save Game Night!!!"

"Yeah! I miss teasing Weisscream. Vomitboy and Pyr-Pyr shouldn't be able to hog her all to themselves." Yang added with a smile. "How else can I get her to judge all my wisecracks?" the blonde brawler looked to Ruby and Blake and did tiny finger guns. "Y'know... because she's an expert on big cracks!"

Blake just rolled her eyes at the awful pun and threw a pillow at the golden blonde. "You're awful!" The faunus stretched as she moved to join her other team members. "But you're right, Ruby; Weiss has been training too much. She hasn't even started on her part of the Grimm Ecology report for Prof. Port, and we haven't been able to practice our team combo moves in almost a week. If we can't show Miss Goodwitch any kind of improvement, she'll ban us from going out on away missions."

Ruby nodded, smacking a fist into her open palm. "To JNPR's dorm room to get our bestie back! For Faries and Fantasies!!!" The little reaper practically exploded out into the hall, Petal Bursting toward their friend's dorm room.

Weiss was in paradise. Right now, in her mind, there were no Grimm, no war on Remnant, not even the vile weasel she called father existed to the heiress. Only two things existed to Weiss Schnee, and they were her Mommy and Daddy. She loved them both with all of her heart and adored them for showering her with attention.

"Would you look at that? Even after becoming wider than every door in Beacon, our angel is still just so flexible." Pyrrha purred as she folded Weiss in half, hooking the blonde into a special harness. The redhead showered the snow-haired Huntress with kisses, pulling mewls and moans from Weiss as she drifted lower and lower down her body. Pyrrha came to a stop at Weiss's sopping wet cunt. "What does our angel want? Does she want Mommy to slurp all over her pretty little pussy?" Pyrrha asked as she kissed up the heiress's thigh, stopping just short of eating Weiss out.

Weiss tried to find her voice, but any word she was going to say melted into a wordless moan as Daddy whipped a hand against her dominating derriere. Feeling his aura surge into her turned her mind to mush as she tried to buck her hips and plant her pussy onto Mommy's face.

"I know!" Jaune rumbled into her ear as he groped and squeezed at every inch of her perfected body. "Our angel has trained hard, and it has become truly perfect." His voice echoed through Weiss and left the pleasure-drunk Huntress a trembling, whimpering mess. "I think our angel wants Mommy to eat her out, to kiss her better." Jaune teasingly said as he stared into Weiss's vacant stare and bucking hips. "I'd say she deserves a reward for working so hard."

Weiss squealed and let out ecstatic screams of bliss as she felt Mommy's lips against her pussy as Daddy drove his big, fat, throbbing cock deep into her ass. Her mind was warm and fuzzy as euphoria and nirvana exploded through her over and over again. She tried to remember her training, rhythmically tightening her muscles to massage and milk Daddy's cock as she tried to resist gushing and squirting all over Mommy and her expert tongue. Her eyes slowly grew vacant as she started to drool all over herself as she focused on impressing her Mommy and Daddy. Weiss had no need for respect or dignity when she was wrapped up in the arms of the people she loved and cherished more than anything in the whole world.

KA-SLAM!!!!!

Jaune, Pyrrha, and Weiss froze up as they watched the door to the JNPR dorm explode open. The shock and surprise of seeing the rest of Team RWBY in their doorway was enough to push the trio into orgasm.

"Jaune! Pyrrha! We demand you give back Wei-AHHH FILTH! FIIIILTH!!!" Ruby yelped out as she collapsed to the floor covering her eyes.

Yang tried to think of something, anything to say as she caught VB, Pyr-Pyr, and Weisscream fucking. But her mind just... froze up as she saw the ecstasy on their faces before they turned to see them.

"Can I watch?" Blake bluntly asked as she plopped down onto Jaune's bed. "I could totally use this in my next Ninjas of Love smutfic!"

Jaune wrapped Weiss, Pyrrha, and himself in a blanket as Paladin and Spartan went completely red in the face. "Why are you all here?! Y-Yang, stop staring! And n-no you can't watch!" The blond shouted, entirely embarrassed at suddenly having an audience.

"Team RWBY was gonna have its game night tonight." Blake answered. "And Ruby wanted Weiss to be there for a game of Faries and Fantasies... Are you sure I can't watch? Like, not even just a little?"

Runeterra Playlist: The Freljord.

Here you’ll find a collection of diegetic but predominantly non-diegetic sounds and songs designed to transport the listener (as best as I can hope) into the respected region of Runeterra. Taking into account my knowledge of the lore including its themes, aesthetic and world-building to frame the style of this playlist. If interested, use the guide below to follow which track I associate to a specific facet of the Freljord region.

Art of the original members of my dnd party, the Frostguard

Rein: @rowan-the-slytherin​  A high elf cleric trying to restore their temple

Leif: @saint-nemo​ An aasimar wizard who wants to protect his university and city

After Avarosa’s Iceborn rebellion, the Watchers were cast into the Howling Abyss and believed to be defeated by all but Lissandra. The story is long and complicated, but we know that Lissandra, after murdering Avarosa and corrupting several Iceborn into the Frostguard, has set about preparing for the Watcher’s return. 

But what if they...never left? What if they have been biding their time at the bottom of the Howling Abyss? Waiting...Trying to restore their power?

The Watchers never really left. They were simply weakened. They remain, to this day, at the bottom of the Howling Abyss, feeding off of magical artifacts and people in an attempt to restore their powers and their physical forms. We see this watcher shoot tendrils from its icy prison (black ice, perhaps?) and it doesn’t just try to kill him outright. 

Its trying to drain him. The Watchers need a source of highly concentrated magical energy to regain their true forms after their defeat in Howling Abyss. Lissandra could be working to gather powerful artifacts (like the World Rune) to expedite their return. 

From what we know about the Watchers, they had a physical form and a “void form”. All other images of the watchers look very similar to this. We know they were a cyclopean race with large horns, like this:

They haven’t been gone all this time...They’ve been waiting. Lissandra has been feeding them, and they’re growing beneath the tundra, biding their time to return. 

May the gods help us when they do.

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She did say she wanted everyone to look at her ass now that she is going commando after all.

Weiss truly felt more confident dancing with Yang, so confident, in fact, that she planned to confess to both of her crushes. She moved with poise and purpose as she strutted through the halls of Beacon, unashamed at her upturned skirt or the wobbling thunderclaps of her gargantuan ass cheeks clapping. She loved the effect she had on all those around her, seeing huntsmen stumbling over themselves to gawp and gawk at her and their huntress girlfriends exploding with envy. But the heiress only cared for two specific reactions; those of Jaune Arc and Pyrrha Nikos.

She knew where they'd be as she ignored the crowd of drooling men and angry girlfriends and slipped into the gym. Whenever the pair had any spare time, they would come here and train together to cut loose and get their blood really pumping. There was a giggle on Weiss's lips as she caught a peak of Jaune and Pyrrha wrestling on the mat, hot, sweaty, and topless as they grasped and ground against each other. Weiss watched silently as Pyrrha finally got the upper hand and pinned Jaune for a three-tap.

"Wooo! You almost had me there." Pyrrha chuckled as she let Jaune go. "You've gotten so strong and talented. You'd be able beat anyone anytime soon."

"Thanks! I couldn't have done it without you." Jaune beamed as he stretched and flexed. "You know so much about fighting and strategy, I hope I can one day make you proud."

Call it Mommy and Daddy Issues, but hearing the couple talk to one another in such a positive way left Weiss wetter than the ocean. "T-train me!" She blurted out. Her cool confidence evaporated into steam as she gawked at the two idols she dreamt and fantasised about. She tried to turn and run, but Weiss hadn't gotten used to her new asset and fell, giving Jaune and Pyrrha the perfect view of her massive, jiggling buns.

She kept her face hidden in her hands until she felt four hands sink into the plush of her asscheeks. "She's so big." Weiss heard Pyrrha whisper as the Spartan made her ass clap over and over again. "Sooo soft."

Jaune confidently spanked her on the ass as he let out a rumbling chuckle. "More than that, I think she's trying to seduce us. Coming in and showing off her ass and pussy to us." His hand gripped and squeezed until a whimper slipped out of Weiss. "Look at how wet she is?" His finger traced over her quivering pussy.

"She was really brave, our brave little Weiss." Pyrrha purred. "Becoming confident with her changing body and becoming adventurous, asking for all the things she wants." Weiss shook as she felt another slap to her ass. "Jaune and I will be more than happy to train you, little snow angel."