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Picture of the Future: Arcwitch
Yang: *Currently forced to sit on her knees on the ground of the detention room. Hands on her knees and a pained look on her face.* "This isn't fair..."
Glynda: "What is or isn't fair isn't up for you to determine, Ms. Xiao Long." *She examines the artifact in one hand, Yang always in her peripheral vision.* "We're not faulting you for your business as it holds no effect on the students and grades. But stealing an artifact during a mission is a problem."
Yang: "It was just in a cave! It's not like I actually stole it! I just brought it back!"
Glynda: "And you refused to report it in your post-mission inventory."
Yang: "... That's a thing?"
Glynda: "We're often bringing back various items that helped us during missions. Usually herbs or extra ammunition procured during operation. You are given lenience that your team leader should have told you to inventory the item, but she, in turn, is given some lenience as a first offense of a clerical issue."
Yang: "So... I'll get it back, right?"
Glynda: "Once you fill out the appropriate paperwork." *She places a paper on the floor in front of Yang.* "And for the punishment, you'll do so here and now, on the floor."
Yang: *She pauses a moment and considers what she would have to do.* "Fine!" *She takes the pen the teacher offered and got to work, not wanting to lose her business.*
Glynda: *Examines the artifact again.* "What does it do, anyway?"
Yang: "Shows you a possible future kid you can have if there's two people in frame."
Glynda: (Ozpin will want to know about this.) "Interesting." *She held it aloft at different angles, the mirror momentarily changing. She jolted and looked to the angle in question. Outside the classroom, Jaune Arc was helping Velvet hang a banner for the upcoming Dance. If she understood the artifact correctly, that means that Glynda, the Deputy Headmistress of Beacon Academy! Could have a child with Jaune Arc of all people in the future. She knew the future wasn't set in stone... And her curiosity got the better of her.*
[We have found the future, know your progeny: Rebecca Arc]
Glynda: *She blinks at first before moving the mirror's angle and removing the effect from the surface.*
Yang: "DONE!" *She held the paper up to Glynda.*
Glynda: *Takes the paper and looks it over before nodding.* "Alright. You've done well. You're free to go now." *She hands the artifact back to Yang.* "But don't let this happen again! You only get one strike with something like this."
Yang: "You got it, teach!" *She runs off into the hallway, noticing Jaune and starting to chat with the blond.*
Glynda: *All the while, she was watching the scene play out. She'd been alone for quite a while. Maybe it was time to make considerations...*
How would Glynda and 4 other characters react if Jaune lands in their breast?
Again, the other four other girls were picked from a random spinner. These results were a bit surprising
Glynda Goodwitch
She would scold him heavily for doing something so indecent in public! He should have more manners than that! Maybe a month of detentions with her will show him how to properly respect women!
But for some reason, Jaune couldn't pull away from her pillowy chest despite trying his best too. It was almost like an invisible force is holding his head down in her wonderfully soft booba
Coco Adel
Just stands there, letting him be face first in her chest without much noticable change in her expression, surprise and curiosity being the only emotions readable on her face with her shades on
When Jaune gets himself free from her breasts, she'd finally show more interest by smirking at him and ask 'if he enjoyed himself' before walking past him and slapping his butt in return. Her spank power and hand lingering time depending on how long he was between her girls
Kali Belladonna
Coddles him deeper into her bosom, cooing and purring as he struggles to free himself. But she won't be let him go that easily~
When Jaune finally does get free, she's a relentless tease, asking him if he enjoyed her "mommy milkers" as she hears people say nowadays. Jaune isn't sure if he wants to cringe from hearing her say that, or immediately agree that he did
Fiona Thyme
Blushes so hard she almost faints, but her sheep ears do flap a bit excitedly, showing she does enjoy where Jaune is at even if she is embarrassed
When Jaune gets free, she tries to brush it off like it is totally fine since it was an accident, but she's also trying her best not to ask if he liked it or if he wants to do it again
Neopolitan
Looks down at him smugly, enjoying the opportunity to do so since she's usually the one looking up at him. For him to fall so low he landed in her chest rarely ever happened outside of bed~
She'd wrap her arms around his head and hold her chest to his face, enjoying how he squirms trying to get out. She doesn't even let go when he can finally stand up straight, keeping her pillows right in his face even as she has to cling to him like a little minxy koala
Free for all (Arcwitch), wholesome AF
Being a huntess, and a powerful one at that, didn't leave Glynda much room for a love life. And even when she did get a chance, the only ones that seemed interested were mainly for her power.
Being the youngest of 8 children meant that Jaune was well versed in some areas when it came to women, but very naive when it came to others. Didn't help that his self-esteem was low due to how people tended to use him to get to his sisters.
Thanks to all this, Jaune has what Glynda wants; someone who wants her for her not her power. Jaune loves Glynda for her, not her position of semblance
And Glynda has what Jaune needs. Someone who loves him and him alone. Someone who isn't using him to get to someone else.
Others do try to talk them out of dating, power dynamics and such
"You're dating Goodwitch?!"
Jaune lets out a heavy exhale, hearing the tone of disapproval and shock from his friends. The aspiring swordsman was busy putting on a black tux, trying to tie a bowtie. Being the only son of eight children, Jaune was well-versed in some areas when it came to women. But the young man was naive when it came to others, and his low self-esteem exacerbated matters. Plus, in the past, before coming to Beacon, claimed to be his friend to get close to one of his sisters. As he failed at tying the bowtie, Ren approached his friend, assisting him.
"Jaune," Ren spoke, "is there a way to talk some sense into you?"
"I'm not crazy, Ren," Jaune replies to his friend. "I love her, and I think she loves me."
"That's the problem," Weiss said, "you THINK she loves you. You and thinking haven't been well." She folds her arms over her bust, "Remember when your attempts at courting me?"
"Remember your 'friendship' with Cardin?" Ruby spoke up, her tone filled with concern.
"Guys," Jaune turns to his team and Team RWBY, "I'm 18! I'm practically a grown man! This is my decision, and Glynda's not like that!"
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"Glynda, you're making a serious mistake."
Glynda Goodwitch was occupied with observing herself in the mirror, wearing a strapless purple dress. The busty Huntress was powerful, rivaling the infamous Raven Branwen and the late Summer Rose. But it didn't leave her much room for a love life, and when she did meet someone who seemed interested, it was always for her power. She groaned as she heard the voice of Ozpin, turning to face the silver-haired man in dark green.
"Really, Ozpin?" Glynda said with an annoyed glance, "Especially coming from someone who made many mistakes?"
"I am saying," the Headmaster of Beacon said, "that you're his teacher, and this courtship isn't exactly looked upon fondly."
"I love Jaune," the Huntress says with a sigh, "and he genuinely loves me for me, not for my ability as a Huntress or a means of getting me for an agenda. Genuine love," she looks down at the white flower she got from Jaune.
Jaune: Thank you all for coming.
Glynda, wearing a hospital gown: When I heard you couldn't get laid, I dropped everything and came straight here.
Jaune: Well, I couldn't imagine anyone else being part of the "Fuck Jaune Task Force".
Glynda: Yeah, I interpreted that in a different way.
When Blake heard the rumor that Jaune and Glynda were dating, her mind went straight to her romance (read smut) books. She just had to see Glynda dominating Jaune.
Much to her surprise, when she did spy on them... it was wholesome as shit. Nothing lewd or perverted going on whatsoever
Yang: Can you believe it? Ol' Vomit Boy and Miss Goodbitch, shackin' up and makin' love~!
Weiss: Not only can I not believe it, I also refuse to acknowledge a single word that just spewed from your disgusting mouth!
Yang: Aw, c'mon, Weissy~! Ain't it romantic? It's like something out of a fairy tale~.
Weiss: Fairy tale?
Yang: Fine; mediocre porn.
Blake: (Walks in) I heard arguing in here.
Yang: Nobody's arguin'.
Weiss: I'm just reminding Yang of the degenerate that she is.
Yang: I prefer reprobate, thank you very much~.
Weiss: You can't even spell that!
Blake: What are you guys... talking about?
Ruby " goodwitch and jaune are fucking
Weiss shots juice out nose Blake's ears go up ren poker face nora hyper
Yang and pyrrha
Ruby " I can prove it*uses semblance to gran everyone to look in a classroom* " behold
What do you say?~
Jaune: *On one knee with a bouquet of roses*
Glynda: Jaune, I'm flattered, but I'm old enough to be your mother.
Jaune: And I'm old enough to turn you into one~💕
Glynda: *red* Oh my! (Damn, he's good~💕)