Contrary to popular opinion, I am indeed still around, sorry for the delay and thank you for your patience. As a thank you, here's a 2,000 worder
YN and Glynda wake up in bed together and Glynda rolls over onto his chest and grabs his wrists.
YN: I'm glad Willow took Michael for the night, especially with how you were last night.
Glynda: How I was? You were the one who pinned me to the bed.
YN: Fair, but with you as you were, how could I have done anything else.
Glynda: Glad to know that I didn't give you a fighting chance.
YN then rolls over on her and pins her down.
YN: Now while I'd like to stay here and display to the fullest extent my desire for you, our students need our attention. This being the last day and all.
Glynda: (Sighs) can't you give me a kiss first?
YN: Say please.
Glynda: Please Colonel, kiss me.
YN then gently grabs her by the chin and plants a kiss on her lips.
YN: Your Colonel acknowledges and grants your request. Now, let's get dressed, I still have to get my uniform on, and that takes a fair bit of time as you well know.
Glynda: But I love watching you get dressed.
YN: You love watching me get naked too.
Glynda: I just love watching you.
YN: As I do you.
YN, with the assistance of Glynda, then proceeds to get dressed, and yes, he fumbles with his sword belt.
YN: I've had to deal with this damn piece of equipment in various forms for over a thousand years, you'd think I'd get better with this confounded contraption. It's simple in its own right, but feeding the strap under the epaulette is a damn pain. Of course you could always undo the epaulette by the button, but it's a pain to put back. I am extremely glad of your assistance with it!
Glynda: I'm glad I could be of assistance.
YN gives her a gentle kiss before he straightens himself out in the mirror and heads out and meets his students.
YN: Cadets, I trust all is well and that you thoroughly enjoyed the gala last night. And I do wish to thank you for the birthday celebration.
Yang: It was (yawn) no problem.
YN: Tired?
Yang: Yeah, didn't get a lot of sleep last night.
YN: Most of you look similarly out of it, did any of you get any sleep.
Nora: Slept like a log.
Ruby: No.
Weiss: Not a wink
Blake: I was up all night.
Jaune: Nope
Ren: It was difficult to sleep.
Pyrrha: Unfortunately not.
YN: Why not? Your room is right next to mine, Glynda and I slept wonderfully.
Jaune: It was a bit noisy.
YN: How do you mean?
Last night in the student's room
(Thump)
(Thump)
(Thump)
(Thump)
(Thump)
(Thump)
(Thump)
(Thump)
(Thump)
(Thump)(Thump)(Thump)(Thump)(Thump)
Present time
YOU ARE READING
The lost soldier (re-write)
FanfictionA soldier has been guarding a forest for over one thousand years. He hasn't set down his weapon since he first marched into the forest. His past haunts him. But will team RWBY help him recover? This is the rewrite of my other book by the same name
