Headcanon: Pregnant Yang's breasts are so tender that the slightest touch activates her semblance.
Yang let out a low sigh as she stretched in front of a mirror. Looking at it she raised her arms up and looked over her body.
Yang: Hair, check, muscles… ehh they’ll come back when I get to it. And damn these sure got big.
She said before moving a hand over her belly, round with her child before raising them up to grasp at her tit but the moment her fingers danced over her skin her hair suddenly flared up and her eyes turned red as she yelped at the reaction.
Fwuuush!
Yang: What the?! …
She let go and it went away, quirking a brow up she placed her hands on her breasts again.
Fwuuuush!
Her hair was on fire and her eyes turned red with her yelping at the touch.
Yang:… I’m. I’m sure this won’t be much of a problem.
—-later—-
Ruby: So it just goes off?
Yang: Yeah, don’t know why. Never did it before.
Ruby: Well, not like anyone’s going to be touching them soon.
Jaune: Hey Yang, got you your food.
Yang: Thanks hot stuff.
She goes to eat but stops and get a mischievous smirk.
Yang: Heheh, hey Jaune. Wanna cope a feel~?
Jaune: Err… why is something wrong?
Yang: Go on, try it.
Jaune looks at her and sighs before leaning over and giving one of her breasts a soft squeeze. Before her hair sets on fire and her eyes turn red which sent him flying back. His shoulder on fire.
Jaune:Gah! What the heck Yang?!
Yang: Pfffhahahah! Oh man. Oooh that’s going to be so much fun~
