#white-knight

[novankenn]

That is.... IT!

Pyrrha was sitting in the cafeteria along with Nora, Ren and all of team RWBY aside from Weiss Schnee, who was currently standing near the doors, poking Jaune Arc in the chest while verbally eviscerating him. Clenched in her hand a simple fork, that was mystically twisting in upon itself.

Ren: (Noticing the fork) Pyrrha, no.

Pyrrha: I won't... I won't...

Nora: (Leans in and whispers) Pyrrha, yes.

RWBY for their part just lean back and attempt to stay out of the line of fire. As they watch a fuming Pyrrha rise from her seat like Godzilla from the sea.

Ren: (Reaching up to use his semblance) Pyrrha, No!

Nora: (slapping Ren's hand away) Pyrrha... YES!

The rest of the cafeteria grows deathly silent as they watch in rapt fascination as the Mistral Champion, THE Invincible Girl stalked her way towards the SDC Heiress and... well Jaune.

Weiss: And ANOTHER thing, you utter uncouth doltish buffoon of a neanderthal! I will not nor would I ever consider... (Stops talking when an ominous shadow looms over her)

Jaune: Oh, hey Pyr. Is there something you need?

Pyrrha: Yes... Yes there is...

Weiss swallows nervously as she feels Pyrrha's hand on the back of her neck. Jaune for his part looks at Pyrrha as he feels her hand on the back of his neck.

Jaune / Weiss : Pyrrha?

Pyrrha: I have had enough of this... It is going to stop... and it stops right now... okay?

Jaune / Weiss: Yes?

Pyrrha: Good.... good... now you know what to do...

Jaune / Weiss: Huh?

Pyrrha: KISS AND MAKE UP!

There is a shocked gasp as Pyrrha uses her ungodly strength to force Jaune and Weiss into a tight and extensive lip lock that the two attempt to resist... at least for three seconds. The kiss continues for about a minute before Pyrrha separates the pair.

Pyrrha: Good boy... Good Girl... it's more fun to play nice isn't it?

Jaune / Weiss: (Dreamily) Yes...

Pyrrha: Now that that is settled... Ren! Nora!

Nora: Yes Pyr?

Pyrrha: You camping with RWBY tonight...

Nora: Aye! Aye!

Jaune / Weiss: Huh?

Pyrrha: Let's go... Mommy needs some special attention

Keeping hold of them by their collars Pyrrha walks out into the hall dragging a stunned Weiss and Jaune with her...

(Credit : Original Image Artist Zephylyne)

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[alexadru]

Jaune x Weiss (White Knight) - Beach Walk Source: https://www.deviantart.com/alex-kellar/art/Commission-Traps-in-a-hot-day-803415458?offset=25#comments

[alexadru]

Act like a couple

Weiss believed that a conspiracy had formed and was out there to get her. There was no other explanation. How else would the instances of her being unable to find a seat for herself, while she was out with her team and JNR, increase to the point of ridiculousness? In normal cases, that wouldn't be so suspicious, but when everyone else had seats and it was always her that seemed to get the short end of the stick, the girl couldn't help but raise some questions. She was fortunate enough that her boyfriend of a few weeks, the resident adorable Knight, had so graciously offered his seat. Awkward as he was at times, he didn't lack proper manners. She was about to take him on his offer when a voice stopped both of them in their tracks.

Yang: "Kicking him out of the seat again, Weiss Cream?" 

Weiss: "Excuse me?" 

Yang: "You're making him stand on his feet again while you take take his seat. The seat which he occupied first." 

Jaune: "It's fine, I don't mind." 

Weiss: "In case you forgot, he offered his seat willingly. It's called having a caring boyfriend." 

Yang: "And I call it unfair. Sure, he's a gentleman and all, but there's a limit to how selfish you can be. How many times has he offered you his seat? Don't you think he deserves a break?" 

Irritating as her words were, Weiss couldn't deny that figment of truth. Indeed, Jaune had given his place unconditionally for her to take. She never considered the time he had spent standing on his feet in her stead though, and when she thought about it, Weiss realized that it had amounted to a significant amount. A bit of guilt did make its way to her heart as she mulled over the idea. 

Weiss: "Perhaps I've been a bit inconsiderate..." She mumbled lightly before turning her attention fully to the 'Y' of her team. "Very well. I see your point, Yang. Jaune, I know you'll disagree, but let me stand for now." 

Jaune: "Weiss, you really don't have to..." 

Weiss: "I do. I've been unfair to you. You deserve to sit just as much as anyone else."

After that discussion, the snow themed girl remained standing. She folded her arms under her chest and stood unbothered, at least that's how she appeared to anyone watching. Jaune felt bad seeing his girlfriend endure her current predicament. He wanted to help her, but was at a loss. 

Jaune felt something elbow him between the ribs and when he turned to the person next to him, his eyes met Yang's gleeful expression. 

Yang: "Now is your chance." She whispered close to his ear. "Do it!" 

Jaune released a small breath. Seriously, why did he and Weiss have to get dragged into his fellow blonde's shenanigans. It was for a just cause, Yang argued, and it would strengthen their bond. The boy wasn't too sure on the idea, but he told her he'd give it a shot. He supposed it was time to act.   

Jaune: "Weiss, I know you've made your mind, but seriously, you can take a seat." 

Weiss: "It's alright, Jaune. You've done this for me countless times, now It's my turn as well." 

Jaune: "But... aren't you uncomfortable? Everyone else is sitting." 

Weiss: "No less uncomfortable than you were all those times. I'll be fine. This is nothing." 

Jaune: "Okay..." He paused there. Jaune wasn't exactly sure what to say to make her understand what he wanted. As he took in her form, the boy could tell she was going a bit stiff. She clearly wasn't used to stand on her feet in the same spot for more than a few minutes. "How about we take turns? You sit for a bit then I'll do it and we repeat this a couple of times." 

Weiss: "Perhaps... but I know you, Jaune. You won't take the seat again the moment I take that place and you'll come up with some excuse to make me sit there for the entire time." 

Busted... well, it was worth the shot. 

Jaune: "Right..." Wait, that was the wrong thing to say. "But, hey. I mean... if you change your mind-" He was interrupted by a loud groan.

Yang: "Oh, for the love of...!" The brawler exploded next to him. Almost as if she had reached the limit of her patience. 

Grabbing Weiss’ hand, Yang pulled her and almost threw her at Jaune. Her body landed in his lap and her head was cushioned by his large chest. Jaune's arms snaked around her to keep her secure. 

Weiss: "What's the big idea!?" 

Yang: "Is it that hard to sit in his lap like this? You're a couple, for God's sake. Act like one!"

[alexadru]

Giving him confidence

Weiss catches Jaune being down and blaming himself for being useless against Cinder. She decided to change that by opening up to him.

Weiss: "You're not useless. Do you want to know why?" She takes his hand and puts it against her chest. 

Jaune: "W-weiss! What a-are you...?" 

Weiss: "Do you feel that? Do you feel my heart beat? I'm here now thanks to you. Don't ever forget that because I won’t."

[alexadru]

Fate AU Jaune x Weiss (White Knight). https://www.deviantart.com/alex-kellar/art/Commission-Oath-of-The-Heart-792429158

[alexadru]

Jaune x Weiss (White Knight) - Kiss https://twitter.com/lulu_chan92/status/1108320233050103809

[alexadru]

Short Weiss

Weiss tried to reach a high cupboard to get something, but fell short as her diminutive stature couldn't accomplish the titanic feat. Luckily for her, help came in the form of one Jaune Arc who saw her plight, decided to assist her and easily got what she wanted. Jaune: "Here you go." Jaune hands her the item. 

Weiss: "Thank you." 

Jaune: "It's fine. I guess being this short has some downsides." 

Weiss: "I'm not short." 

Jaune: "But I think you being short works out for you." 

Weiss: "I'm not short." She insisted. 

Jaune: "Weiss, you're not even 5 feet tall." 

Weiss: "I'm not short." Weiss still didn’t give in.

Jaune: "Fine. You're not short. You're are just of modest size." 

Weiss: "..." 

Jaune: "..." 

Weiss: "..." 

Jaune: "That's worse, isn't it?" 

Weiss nodded: "10 second head start. One..." She prepared Myrtenaster. 

Jaune bolted as fast as he could. 

Weiss: "Ten!" Weiss used a glyph to launch herself after him.

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