I do not own the cover picture or RWBY. RWBY belongs to Rooster Teeth.
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You guys are probably familiar with the abused male reader bit. Those fanfics are all over the place. In the unlikely case that you don't know, I'll expl...
Don't expect regular uploads. My schedule is fucked up
But I'm pretty likely to update on weekends.
Anyway...
It's come to my attention that a Vietnamese website is stealing books off wattpad and republishing them.
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Everyone on wattpad be careful. Spread this around
Bloody Vietnamese idiots thinking they can do everything
I should have put this earlier in the book
fuk
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3rd person PoV
As Blake sleepily opens her eyes, Y/N was gone yet again. It's been one day and he's already detached from the rest.
Yang was surprisingly awake, holding a cookie above Ruby's nose, tempting her still-asleep self with the scent. Ruby grabbed for the cookie, but missed. Yang giggled.
Despite the conundrum, Weiss was still sound asleep.
Blake: How in the f*** does she do that?
The cat faunus sighed and tapped Weiss on the shoulder.
Blake: Get up. It's 8.
Ice queen mumbled something like 'few more minutes'.
Blake sighed.
She stood up and changed.
A while later, the team made their way to the mess hall.
(A/N: Not bothered to write filler XDDDD)
As Y/N walks in, slightly late, Ruby waves at him.
He hesitantly sits down at Team RWBY's table.
Silence reigns once again, as everyone eats awkwardly.
???: Stop! It hurts!
Team CRDl chuckles as they pick on a rabbit Faunus girl.
Y/N sighs and walks up behind Cardin.
Y/N: Stop. Now.
Cardin turns around with a disgusting smirk on his face.
Cardin: Make me, jackass.
Y/N: So be it.
Y/N quickdraws his hand cannon(A/N: aka Hawkmoon. Pic in chapter 4) and pistol-whipped Cardin, giving him a concussion and knocking him down.
The rest of team CRDL then rushes Y/N, only to be met with the same treatment.
