Two Hours Later
Blake lay outstretched on top of Yang, eyes drooping ever so slowly as time passed. Yang's hands felt good going through her hair, causing her to purr. Usually it was embarrassing to Blake, but for some reason, she didn't care. Yang was soft, gentle, but strong, and she liked Faunus. To her, Yang was the perfect girl.
To Yang, the Faunus lying on top of her was nothing less than an angel. A smart, serious girl who enjoyed a good laugh and got giggly when drunk. To add to that, she was a Faunus, which made her extra special. Not to mention, in Yang's words, she was bootylicious.
The pair drifted off to sleep on the couch, the TV across the room blaring something about a fruit cutter. The next morning they would wake up refreshed yet embarrassed, but they didn't care. Each of them were in their own personal heaven, which neither of them ever wanted to leave.
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El Corazón
FanfictionWhen Yang approaches Blake at the bar, she learns Blake's date is extremely late. After inviting her to sit at her table, Blake's date comes in, and he is not happy.
