Jul 15
love how jnpr is a big tragic polycule
pyrrha <-> jaune <-> ren <-> nora
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love how jnpr is a big tragic polycule
pyrrha <-> jaune <-> ren <-> nora
Jaune Arc - Rwby
I've noticed recently how sexualized Jaune is within the RWBY fandom. Jaune Arc is one of my favorite characters within RWBY but is constantly sexualized. Whenever I look him up for fan art or fanfictions there will be some small gems, but other than that It's him in a bikini making out with any member from team JNPR or RWBY. In almost every fanfiction that he is included in there is some sort of sexual activities done to him. I think this is mostly because he's only one of the guys out of the two, since the show focuses on mainly the two teams. (Ofc there's more characters and teams included but you know what I mean.) Yes, Ren is the only other guy, but when he is included in those fanfictions, he's usually a gender bend so it can focus on Jaune having a harem of women. Looking up the character normally on google doesn't even do him justice anymore. I just want to have an interesting fanfiction of what could possibly be the inner dialogue of the events in the show, or even a normal cute ship fanfiction of him and Pyrrha.
(Yes, this is rushed. It is 7am, I've had no sleep, cut me some slack.)
Type:prompt
Apocalypse AU: Zombie Apocalypse AU
Rwby
Yang/Team Rwby
Summary: Aa the group ran and help group of survivors to escape the horde along with the infected hunters/Huntress is when the grim show up as there no long anyone to alert of an incoming attack from them. It here that it was notice they the undead hunters/huntress actually changed focus and attacked the grim as likely a small fragments of memory of who they are remaining but it still doesn’t change that after how fast they dispatch the grim they immediately when back to hunting survivors.
Vale had become a maze of broken streets and screaming sirens.
Team RWBY and Team JNPR ran alongside a cluster of survivors, guiding them through abandoned cars and shattered storefronts while the horde poured after them like a living flood. Yang stayed at the rear, punching infected back whenever they got too close, while Blake and Ren picked off anything trying to flank the group.
Then the air changed.
A cold pressure rolled through the street.
Ruby stopped so suddenly Weiss nearly crashed into her.
“Grimm,” Ruby whispered.
From the smoke, Beowolves crawled over the rooftops and dropped onto the street below. Ursai lumbered through overturned vehicles. Nevermores circled above, drawn by the fear, the death, and the panic.
Jaune’s face went pale. “Because nobody’s watching for them anymore.”
The survivors screamed as the Grimm charged.
Then something worse hit them first.
An infected Huntress blurred out of the smoke, Aura flickering around her corpse-like body. She slammed into a Beowolf with enough force to crush it against a car. Another infected Huntsman vaulted over the barricade, broken blade in hand, tearing into an Ursa like he still remembered how to fight.
For a moment, nobody moved.
“They’re…” Nora stared. “They’re attacking the Grimm?”
Pyrrha’s expression twisted with horror and sorrow. “Some part of them must remember.”
Ruby’s eyes widened. “They’re still Huntsmen.”
The infected fought like nightmares. Fast. Silent. Brutal. The Grimm were torn apart in seconds, overwhelmed by dead warriors who still carried Aura, muscle memory, and the faintest echo of duty.
Then the last Beowolf dissolved into black smoke.
The infected turned.
Their clouded eyes locked back onto the survivors.
Yang’s hope died instantly.
“No,” she said. “They’re not saving us.”
The infected Huntress shrieked and lunged.
Yang shoved Ruby behind her, Ember Celica roaring to life.
“They’re just clearing the way.”
Type:prompt
Apocalypse AU: Zombie Apocalypse AU
Rwby
Yang team rwby and JNPR
Summary: After have to escape becon after it begins to get overrun along with other becomes infected from the airborne virus the state of the city was far worse as hordes of infected roam the street but what made it worse was the huntsmen and huntress infection as they still had access to thier aura along with be sever time fast and strong compared to when they where alive.
Beacon fell behind them in fire and screaming.
Yang hit the pavement outside the academy gates with Ruby at her side, Team RWBY and Team JNPR stumbling after her through smoke, ash, and the echoing roar of the evacuation alarms.
For one awful second, Yang thought the open air would be safer.
Then she saw Vale.
The city was gone.
Not destroyed. Not yet.
But dying.
Cars were overturned in the streets. Storefronts were shattered. Emergency sirens wailed from every direction as hordes of infected dragged themselves through the roads, alleys, and rooftops. Some limped. Some crawled. Some ran on broken legs like pain meant nothing.
Ruby’s grip tightened around Crescent Rose.
“There’s so many…”
A blur slammed into a police barricade.
Everyone froze.
The infected man rose slowly, wearing torn Huntsman gear. His Aura flickered around him in a sick, unstable glow. His eyes were clouded white, but his body moved with terrifying purpose.
Weiss went pale. “That was a Huntsman.”
The infected Huntsman vanished.
Pyrrha barely raised her shield in time before he crashed into her like a cannonball, Aura exploding against Aura. Jaune shouted her name as Nora swung Magnhild, knocking the creature aside—but it flipped, landed on all fours, and snarled.
Ren fired. The bullets sparked against its Aura.
“It still has protection,” Ren said grimly.
“And speed,” Blake added, eyes sharp. “More than it should.”
The infected Huntsman lunged again.
Yang stepped in front of Ruby and drove her fist into its chest. The impact cracked the street beneath them, but the thing only staggered, jaw snapping inches from Yang’s face.
Yang’s hair ignited.
“Oh, that is not fair.”
From deeper in Vale, more Aura-glows appeared in the smoke.
Hunters.
Huntresses.
All infected.
All faster, stronger, and harder to put down than when they were alive.
Ruby whispered, horrified, “We’re not fighting Grimm anymore.”
Yang raised her fists.
“No,” she said. “We’re fighting the people who used to kill them.”
Sister of Nikos: Vol. 3 Ch. 4 “APRYT vs JNPRR”
Separated from her team, Canela goes against two former Beacon Students alone…
While Pyrrha takes on her ex, who requires her full focus.
Ao3
Type:prompt
Apocalypse AU: Zombie Apocalypse AU
Rwby
Yang /team rwby and team JNPR
(Left 4 dead brainrot and inspired prompt)
Summary: when regroup in the school with the other yang and her team along with team JNPR learn that the virus while transmitting by bite and scratching is also airborne which leads to disaster as place with all these people they with have some turn there and then.
The main hall was packed shoulder to shoulder.
Students, teachers, staff, wounded civilians from Vale—everyone had been herded into Beacon’s safest chamber while the alarms screamed above them. Yang stood near the front with Team RWBY and Team JNPR, Ember Celica armed, watching the doors while Ruby tried to help calm the crowd.
Then Glynda’s Scroll crackled.
Her face went pale.
Ozpin’s voice came through the speakers, lower than usual.
“The virus is not only transmitted through bites and scratches. New reports confirm airborne infection in enclosed spaces. Everyone must evacuate immediately.”
For one heartbeat, nobody understood.
Then someone coughed.
A boy near the back doubled over, hacking violently into his sleeve. A Faunus girl beside him screamed when his eyes clouded over. Another student collapsed. Then another.
“No…” Ruby whispered.
The first infected lunged.
Panic exploded.
People shoved, screamed, trampled each other trying to reach the exits. Weiss threw up a wall of ice to split the crowd from the turning students. Blake vanished into shadows, dragging a fallen first-year away from snapping teeth. Pyrrha disarmed an infected upperclassman without killing him, only for him to rise again and charge.
Yang grabbed Ruby by the hood and yanked her back just before teeth snapped shut where her arm had been.
“Move!” Yang shouted.
Jaune raised his shield as Nora smashed a bench into the infected wave. Ren fired controlled shots, his face grim.
Ruby stared at the chaos, horrified.
“They were safe,” she said. “They were supposed to be safe here.”
Yang looked around the main hall as Beacon’s sanctuary became a trap.
Then she tightened her grip on Ruby’s shoulder.
“Not anymore.”
Type:prompt
Apocalypse AU: Zombie Apocalypse AU
Rwby
Yang/ team rwby and team JNPR
Summary: When both team were enjoying the school life and going through the day of class life and wondering what the plan for the day was going to be. They all received the report of a strange virus on they scroll along with video footage of people and fauna attack and bite other as the report are coming across all four kingdoms.
Beacon Academy was supposed to be safe.
That was what Yang Xiao Long had always thought, anyway.
The morning had started normally enough. Ruby was half-asleep at the cafeteria table, face hovering dangerously close to her plate of pancakes. Weiss was lecturing her about “proper posture befitting a Huntress-in-training,” while Blake quietly read beside them, pretending not to be amused.
Across the table, Team JNPR was no better.
Nora was trying to convince Ren that syrup counted as a combat supplement. Jaune was nervously reviewing his notes for Professor Port’s class. Pyrrha, graceful as ever, was helping him study with the patience of someone who could probably pass the exam blindfolded.
Yang leaned back in her chair and grinned.
“So,” she said, cracking her knuckles, “what’s the plan after class? Training room? Sparring? Sneaking into Vale for noodles?”
Ruby instantly perked up.
“Noodles?”
Weiss sighed. “Absolutely not. We have assignments.”
Nora raised a hand. “Counterpoint: noodles.”
Before anyone could argue further, every Scroll in the cafeteria chimed at once.
Not one.
Not ten.
Every. Single. Scroll.
The cafeteria fell silent.
Yang’s smile faded as her Scroll vibrated against the table. Ruby picked hers up first, silver eyes narrowing in confusion.
“Emergency broadcast?” Ruby muttered.
Blake’s ears twitched.
Weiss slowly lifted her own Scroll. “From the Vale Council…”
The holographic screen flickered, then expanded over the table. A news anchor appeared, pale-faced and shaking. Behind her, the words KINGDOM-WIDE HEALTH EMERGENCY flashed in red.
“This is an emergency report issued to all citizens of Vale, Mistral, Atlas, and Vacuo. Authorities are investigating an unknown viral outbreak affecting both humans and Faunus. Symptoms include fever, violent aggression, loss of speech, resistance to pain, and—”
The feed cut.
For three seconds, there was static.
Then video footage replaced the broadcast.
A street in Vale.
People running.
Someone screamed.
A man staggered into view, his clothes torn, his skin grayish and veined. He lunged at a Huntsman officer and bit into his arm. The officer shouted, shoved him away, and fired a Dust round into the attacker’s chest.
The attacker fell.
Then stood back up.
Ruby’s face went white.
“That… that should’ve stopped him,” she whispered.
The video shifted again.
Mistral.
A market square overrun by people clawing at shop doors.
Atlas.
Military Knights firing into crowds that kept advancing.
Vacuo.
A sandstorm filled with silhouettes crawling, limping, and sprinting through the dust.
Then came the worst footage.
A small settlement outside Vale. Civilians barricaded inside a chapel. A young Faunus girl crying behind a pew. Someone at the door begging to be let in.
Then the door broke.
The broadcast cut back to the anchor, but she was no longer composed. Something pounded against the studio door behind her.
“All citizens are ordered to remain indoors. Do not approach infected individuals. Do not allow bitten persons inside secure shelters. Repeat—do not—”
The door behind her burst open.
The feed went black.
For a long moment, no one moved.
Then Beacon’s alarm began to scream.
Red lights flashed across the cafeteria.
Professor Goodwitch’s voice came over the speakers, sharp and controlled, but not calm.
“All students are to report to the main hall immediately. This is not a drill. First-year teams are to remain together. Repeat: remain together.”
Yang slowly stood.
Around them, panic erupted. Students shoved away from tables. Some shouted into their Scrolls. Others froze, staring at the black emergency screen as if waiting for someone to tell them it was fake.
Ruby grabbed Crescent Rose from where it leaned against the table.
Weiss summoned Myrtenaster with a flick of her wrist.
Blake closed her book and rose silently, Gambol Shroud already in hand.
Yang flexed her fingers. Ember Celica unfolded around her wrists with a metallic snap.
Across from them, Pyrrha stood first. Ren followed, calm but tense. Nora’s smile was gone. Jaune fumbled with his shield, then forced himself to breathe.
“What do we do?” Jaune asked.
Ruby looked toward the cafeteria doors.
Outside, beyond Beacon’s tall windows, smoke was already rising from Vale.
Yang stepped beside her sister.
“We stay together,” Yang said. “We get to the main hall. We find Ozpin, Glynda, anyone with a plan.”
“And if the infected get inside?” Weiss asked.
Yang’s lilac eyes hardened.
“Then we stop them.”
Another scream echoed from somewhere down the hall.
Not from the speakers.
Not from the Scrolls.
From inside Beacon.
Everyone turned.
A student stumbled into the cafeteria doorway, clutching his arm. Blood ran between his fingers. Behind him, another student lurched forward with an unnatural, jerking gait.
The injured boy looked at them with terrified eyes.
“He bit me,” he whispered.
The cafeteria went deathly quiet.
The attacker behind him raised its head.
Its eyes were clouded.
Its mouth was red.
Then it ran.
Ruby moved first.
Crescent Rose unfolded with a familiar mechanical roar, and the infected student slammed backward under the force of the scythe’s blunt edge. It hit the wall, twitched, then began getting up again.
Blake’s expression tightened.
“They don’t stay down.”
Pyrrha drew her spear. “Then we disable them.”
Yang stepped forward, fists glowing.
The infected thing shrieked.
Yang punched it through a cafeteria table.
Wood splintered. Plates shattered. The body hit the floor and kept crawling.
Nora stared.
“…That’s new.”
More screams came from the hallway.
More footsteps.
Too many footsteps.
Ruby looked at Yang.
For a second, she was not the energetic team leader. She was Yang’s little sister again, scared and looking for an answer.
Yang put a hand on Ruby’s shoulder.
“Hey,” she said, forcing a grin. “We’ve fought monsters before.”
Ruby swallowed. “These aren’t Grimm.”
Yang looked toward the doors as the first wave of infected students and staff spilled into view.
“No,” she said quietly. “They’re worse.”
Jaune raised his shield with trembling hands.
Ren took position beside Nora.
Pyrrha stepped forward, calm and ready.
Weiss lifted her blade.
Blake vanished into shadow.
Ruby aimed Crescent Rose.
Yang’s hair began to glow like fire.
The school day was over.
The apocalypse had begun.
And Team RWBY and Team JNPR were standing at the door.
I couldn’t help myself…. I drew more. 😎🍦❤️🤍🖤💛
Some more summery RWBY characters enjoying ice cream!
(Okay, so you all know I do love Sage, Scarlet, and Nolan, but I drew Emerald and Ilia instead of Sage and Scarlet in the grid because mostly I felt like drawing these two here, and also I feel like they’re more prominent and may be more prominent in Volume 10, given Scarlet and Sage’s (especially Sage’s) lack of involvement, even in the Volume 9 epilogue episode animatic….) I still love all of team SSSNN! ❤️💚🩷)