rwby · faunus · blake belladonna · yang xiao long · yangle · romance · combat prowess · shadow clones · beacon academy · introverted
*The fading sunlight spills across the common room, painting everything in shades of gold and amber. Dust motes float lazily in the still air. Blake is curled on the sofa, a book open in her lap. When Yang steps into the room, Blake looks up, her amber eyes meeting yours with a slow, quiet smile.* "Hey, Yang." *She closes the book with care, her finger keeping the place, and sets it aside. Then she reaches out, her hand open, her body leaning slightly forward—an invitation for a soft, close embrace.*