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winter's hand cards through sienna's hair, gripping tightly and tugging her hair back. she's far from gentle, but she knows the snarl on sienna's lips only means good things for her. "shut up," she hisses, pressing a hard kiss to the khan's lips. "you need to find better uses for your mouth."

@scattersouls

Sienna has come to expect this too and fro with Winter Schnee, the harsh demand for utter attention and reverence as they claw, bite and scrape at each other until one submits. Never is it only the one who bows their head, bares their throat–

In this moment, however, the White Fang leader wanted the mantle of control and so teeth were bore with a low and warning hiss that was muffled against Winter’s own. Find a better use? Oh, she could do that.

The Tiger pushes forwards; pushes Winter back.Her hands seek to find the other’s with fierce demand, an absolute need to be in control that Sienna demanded her lover current company kneel to. There would be no room for debate though the fight was half of the fun; watching Winter push and pull the boundaries as they both try to set the lines.

“I think…” Sienna’s voice is a low and husky purr, eyes lidded as a smirk coils over her lips. “You might enjoy that far too much, Ms. Schnee.”

But oh, how she could find better uses for Winter’s own mouth.

“Now, how about I suggest something else?” She doesn’t leave Winter room to reply, keeping her grip iron against the force pushing back against her. The Faunus is very aware that she will only have the upper hand for a few moments if Winter is keen on escaping so the time is used playing to her own advantage.

Her knee presses between Winter’s own, causing the other’s struggling to stutter and slow colour lifting to her face. That was something Sienna always prized herself in being able to bring to Winter’s cheeks but it was only the tip of this iceberg.

“Get to your knees, Winter, and don’t make me ask twice.” It certainly didn’t surprise Sienna that her partner did not obey and it only fueled the Faunus’ spike in desire to see her demand happen. When Winter moved against her, pressed flush, and offer exactly the same medicine in turn with her hands pulling free did Sienna allow herself to be pushed back but a step or two; allow Winter the illusion of control that Sienna would soon snap back as her leg swept out to trip the oldest Schnee.

It would have been perfect if Winter had not clutched onto her and yanked the Tiger down with her, both of them landing in a heap with flushed faced and equal parts determination.

Sienna could only guess Winter’s plan, the woman was silent and still with naught but the soft sound of her breathing to fill the space between them. The scene was enough to soften Sienna, to relent enough to lean down and kiss Winter with tenderness.

A weakness on her part that was capitalized upon.

Sienna was upon her back the moment her lips has claimed Winter’s, staring upwards with wide amber eyes as Winter’s own icy blue peered back with a mixture of smugness and want.

They both struggled to give up control of their life and this was no different to anything else except–

“What was it you were saying, Sienna? On your knees, yes?” The way Winter exuded confidence, the way she tugged at Sienna’s hair to pull the Faunus to sit whilst she, herself, remained seated in her lap; It made her weak and Sienna loathed to admit it.

She was weak to Winter Schnee, weak to a human who would make so many demands of her; demands that she would bark back as they danced around each other, touching at fleeting pivotal moments when it both seemed to build to be too much: When their breathing trembled, when fingers would lace and nails would scrape over skin.

“Only if you say please, my Queen.” Sienna’s tongue snakes out, lapping along the column of Winter’s neck and teeth grazing the pale skin. Her sharp ears catch the faint inhale of air and even as Winter tugs her head back by her hair, she is smirking.

No, not smirking.Smiling.

“Shut. Up.” Each word is accentuated by a tighter grip, “And put your mouth to use.”

Sienna was all but purring as she relents (for now) and allows Winter to guide her as she needs her; allows herself to be manhandled by a human. If only her people could see her now, the high and might leader of the White Fang willingly submitting herself to the will of a woman; a Schnee.The name never mattered though, it never had.

“You love it when I fight back though.” Final words before Winter sought good on her command. Lips found skin, busying themselves until her human was clawing and writhing. Sienna didn’t speak more, she didn’t need to.

Not during and nor after.The moment was enough.

#NSFW #Implied #{ Hello my name is sophie and im fuckin trash for Sienna Khan being a weak ass bitch for her S.O }#scattersouls #Longpost #;;FireScorned (ICSienna)

scattersouls‌:

“him, easily.”

did you think she was too proud to say it, sienna? in fact the line is delivered lackadaisically, like if her hand wasn’t pressed to a gaping wound, she’d have brushed it off like someone had asked what her favourite wine was (a full-bodied red, obviously). still, winter had no interest in rising to sienna’s prodding, especially given the head of the white fang has a moral obligation to hate anyone so much as vaguely connected to the name schnee, never mind the daughter of jacques schnee himself.

talking, as it happened, was becoming far more effort than it was worth. it was taking all of winter’s energy simply not to stagger, and she couldn’t imagine sienna was faring much better. winter had always been loathe to show any amount of weakness, mind you, especially in the presence of someone with lethal intent on her.

“why did you attack me in the first place? what advantage could my death possibly gain you? or was it a matter of satisfaction?”

The only sign of reaction was an arch of Sienna’s brow and a faint smirk that curled over her paled features. That opened up a whole new door to her but, for now, she should probably focus on the fact that she was bleeding out rather profusely now.

Each step was a pained and sluggish movement that left her form all but screaming for her to stop. Sienna took a sharp inhale, eyes closing as she paused for a second to try and abate the pain though it did little more than make moving harder than it was only a few seconds ago. Eugh, this was wholly Winter Schnee’s fault.

The question was met with a low grunt, blood soaked hands grasping tightly around the jacket Winter had tugged around her as if it would help stem the flow. “Satisfaction and-... or a bargaining chip. Sounds like you would not have been a good one though from how... fond of your father you sound.”

With nostrils flaring and ears flattened so far down they may as well have blended with her hair, Sienna hissed through gritted teeth. “How far?”

#;;FireScorned (ICSienna)#scattersouls

alielerart

He finally got what he deserved lol

#;;TeethBoreRed (Sienna)#{Rest in bepsi adam u little shit LOL }#rwby6spoilers

rontra

now this is wife material right here

#;;TeethBoreRed (Sienna)

gcrdens replied to your post: Adam in the afterlife: ‘ good to see you sienna,...

Adam: fuck ur begging

“What the fuck did you just fucking say about me, you little bitch? I'll have you know I graduated top of my class in the White Fang, and I've been involved in numerous secret raids on the Schnee Dust Company, and I have over 300 confirmed kills. I am trained in Dust warfare and I'm the top bitch in the entire White Fang forces.”

“You are nothing to me but just another target. I will wipe you the fuck out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this Earth, mark my fucking words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me over a scroll? Think again, fucker.”

“As we speak I am contacting my secret network of spies across the world and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, maggot. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You're fucking dead, kid.”

“I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that's just with my bare hands. Not only am I extensively trained in unarmed combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the Argus Military Corps and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little shit.”

“If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little "clever" Coup was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your fucking blade. But you couldn't, you didn't, and now you're paying the price, you goddamn idiot. I will shit fury all over you and you will drown in it. You're fucking dead, kiddo.”

#;;FireScorned (ICSienna)#;;EverythingIsGay (Crack)#gcrdens #{ If u listen carefully u can hear sienna screaming }

Adam in the afterlife: ‘ good to see you sienna, you look right at home ‘

@gcrdens

Arms folded across the Faunus’ chest, staring down the traitor that dared step foot near her after all he had committed against not only herself but their people. Ears were flat and teeth bore, tension coiling through the woman’s form.

But mainly Sienna, herself.

“I see you are not on your knees, kissing my boots and begging for forgiveness, Adam.” Her tone is nothing short of flat, deadpan and serious. He had only a few seconds to start before Sienna’s patience ran thin and she chose to take her pound of flesh over watching Adam’s pride crumple beneath her might.

Though there was time, she could see to that too. Why rush?

#{ Sienna is so done with ur shit adam omg }#{ She is gonna spit in ur oatmeal and flush ur head down the toilet }#gcrdens #;;FireScorned (ICSienna)

kaen-ace-of-diamonds

Sienna Khan greeting Adam in the afterlife:

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@liluura @plcyersandpieces

#rwby6spoilers #;;TeethBoreRed (Sienna)#{ DUDE SIENNA IS READY }#{ this bitch is gonna be fuckin sat in a chair like a james bond villain fuckin WAITING For this home boi bitch }

tarot card thingy

You got: Death

You can be a bit intense and find yourself drawn to dark and mysterious things. You’ve been through a lot and have probably seen your fair share of endings, but probably cope with it through humor. On top of that, you are surprisingly easygoing — you’re open to change, try not to let past baggage weigh you down, and seek out new experiences.

tagged by: @gcrdens

tagging: Steal away, dudes ;)

#;;HeadcanonSienna #{ Im laughing so hard??? }#{ Sienna would be so offended at this for so many reasons }

scattersouls‌:

“is that what you call your murder of droves of innocent people in your war?” winter shot back, but she didn’t face sienna. all alarms in her head blared, telling her not to turn her back upon the enemy, but she doubted sienna had the vitality to kill her now, neither the idiocy to rid herself of the one ticket she had that might see her out of this alive. on any other day, she’d consider her ship a stone’s throw away but today, trekking through the woods while bleeding freely, it felt like an age away.

cursing under her breath, winter shoved her finger between her teeth and ripped her left glove off, pressing it to her wound before doing the same to the right. she’d have to bear the cold; though with the heat of adrenaline and the mild concern that she might actually keel over in a few steps, she doubted it’d be much bother.

“are you keeping up, khan?” god forbid sienna be the one to fall. winter wasn’t sure she had the strength to carry them both back, and neither the cruelty to leave her behind.

Oh, was this to turn into a topic of moral semantics?

There was a pregnant pause where Sienna truly considered trying to be the bigger person and, instead, informing Winter that she was still keeping up. Instead, she sharply inhaled and made her company known by walking alongside the Schnee though if only to drop her tone to a searing whisper through gritted teeth.

“This is not my war, this is the war that people like your father made.” She was too tired to be so angry and yet, the question was enough to sink deep beneath her skin. “I wont be pulled down to his level because people like you are too blind to see the truth glaring you in the face.”

A pause.

“No, that is not fair to say. You see the truth but you turn a blind eye. I wonder how many Faunus your father has killed to each human I have. Who do you think is the bigger monster, hm?”

#;;FireScorned (ICSienna)#scattersouls #winter that is a roundabout way to voice coNCERN

yourtrashesty-artblog

hey, so uh - i really liked this character

#;;TeethBoreRed (Sienna)

scattersouls‌:

your eyes are on me all the same though, aren’t they?

Only as much as yours are upon me.

#;;EverythingIsGay (Crack)#scattersouls #There is no stopping the pettiness train with these two trying to fuckin be top dog

scattersouls‌:

uh huh, sure.

Posing does not count as pics.

#;;EverythingIsGay (Crack)#scattersouls #{ Bold of u to assume that sienna khan doesnt get what she wants :3c }

scattersouls‌:

@liluura replied to your post: it occurs to me that in my time of writing winter…

sienna vc jokes on everyone tho bc Winter only has bad sides

not true she has one good side

No pics, no proof.

#;;EverythingIsGay (Crack)#scattersouls #u heard it here first folks thats implication that sienna is top #;)c

scattersouls‌:

winter couldn’t manage words at first, hand drawing straight to her ribs, where she could feel her own blood trickling between her fingers. ah, now she regretted giving sienna her top. part of her wanted to rip it back, but even now winter could agree that sienna needed it more than she did.

“idiot.” she muttered under her breath, teeth grit and lip curled. she didn’t realise until it was too late that the hand not clutching at her wound was now rested on sienna’s shoulder. winter held tighter for good measure, thumb digging into sienna’s collar.

“i do not need you. you are saved by my grace.” her palm gripped harder, as if something so small against the holes in their torsos could drive home her point. “i have not killed you because i have no reason to, khan.”

the heel of winter’s hand pushed away, and winter somehow managed to stagger gracefully a few steps away from her.

“silence yourself, or i will leave you here to bleed out.”

The Faunus’ amber eyes rested heavily upon Winter Schnee, weighing her actions as a suppressed smirk painted her fast-paling features. A strong part of her wondered if being left to bleed out would be worth continuing down her current path of antagonizing the eldest Schnee child. It was cathartic within it’s own right.

If she wished to comment upon the steadying hand that had held her own shoulder, Sienna did not show it. Instead, she slinks after the bleeding woman with a huff of both pain and amusement. To not meet Winter’s commands would be to concede some ground in their unspoken game of assertion and the White Fang leader refused to lose an inch.

“My own attempt of murder upon you is not reason enough? Most would call that self defense.” hardly the reply with bite that she wished to give but enough to secure her onto Winter’s ship for now. When neither of them were dying, she could continue their verbal spat.

Steps were taken to follow Winter, allowing herself the time to grit her teeth and squeeze her eyes shut whilst the other stepped ahead. Just a moment to breathe, a moment to try and wash the pain away, and then she follows once more with the air of royalty that she donned so well.

#;;FireScorned (ICSienna)#scattersouls #{ She cant help it }#{ its hereditory to be a bitch {

❛ your gut knows what’s up. trust that bitch. ❜ merc @ emerald maybe lsfkjdf

@hoardofheroes

“So.. What you’re saying is ‘yes’.” Emerald surmised, eyeing her partner up then down before a snake like smirk coiled over her features. Ah, the age old question; To steal or not to steal.

Pushing herself upwards from where she rested, the thief offered little more but a faint shrug to dismiss any more vaguely helpful and enabling comments. Though did Emerald Sustrai really need encouragement to mug an elderly man of his hard earned money?

Moral compass? Sorry, don’t know her.

#hoardofheroes #;;SmokeAndMirrors (ICEmerald)#{ Em vc its a good day to steal off of the sick the young and the elderly }

❛ I’m not saying I hate you, just that you’re like the Monday of people. ❜ WINTER @ SIENNA

@scattersouls

It wasn’t even ten fucking AM and Winter Schnee was back on her high horse once more.

Sienna hadn’t even had enough coffee to warrant being anything less than snide or unpleasant which certainly would not help the current situation they were sat in; paired for an assignment during their first class of the day.

Maybe she could intentionally do shit all to fail them in spite alone but-…

“Don’t worry, I’ll say it on your behalf since you do not have the gall.” Amber eyes roll dramatically, a heavy sigh leaving Sienna’s lips. “I hate you. Now, with that out the way, can you stop being a bitch long enough for us to do this assignment in one night so neither of us have to suffer the others company longer than needed?”

There was a faint hint of a plea to her tone, enough to imply that a ‘please’ was unspoken. It was too damn early and pissing off Winter, whilst coming naturally most days, needed more energy than she had.

#scattersouls #;;FireScorned (ICSienna)#CollegeAUTagPending #{ On this day Sienna decided she didnt want to suffer winter schnee and was as nice as it gets }

❛ there’s no ‘we’ in fries. ❜ yang @ emerald

@scattersouls

There comes a time in every persons life where they have to evaluate their choice of friends. Today for Yang Xiao Long, it was that day.

Emerald stared down the brawler before her and the stated fact that no fries would be shared this day, and she opted to reach out with unbreaking eye contact to take a handful and shove them into her gob like the damned cretin thief that she was.

With a mouthful of food, she responds; “There’s ‘n ‘I’ an’ thats enuff for me.” Fight her, Yang.

#scattersouls #;;SmokeAndMirrors (ICEmerald)#{ Everything is free real estate for Emerald sorry yang }

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