RWBY Imagines (Male and Female)

Roman x Female! Reader

Okie so this was requested by Liliize_pop I hope you like it (^-^)

(Y/N) smirked, her eyes peered over the cards held loosely in her fingers.

"Your pokerface is terrible." Roman stated, eyes glued to his cards.

"Are you going to put yours down?" (Y/N) asked, propping her legs on the table.

Before he could reply to her, Mercury and Emerald walked into the warehouse.

"Gahhh... fuck me," Roman uttered.

"Later, there are children present." (Y/N) giggled as his face turned red.

She watched as Roman put up a little sarcastic act and stole a scrap of paper from Emerald.

"What we're you doing here?" He sneered, Emerald gasped and tried to take the paper back.

"Cleaning up your mess." Mercury growled, ignoring Roman praising himself about being a professional criminal.

(Y/N)'s eyes widened.

-let's pretend you're a distant relative to Tukson-

She ignored the others and sprung from the box she was sitting on.
Using her semblance, she vanished.

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(Y/N) was wheezing by the time she made it to the bookstore. She burst through the door, breaking it off of its hinges.

The sight before her made her blood boil. Sure, she's a criminal, but it doesn't mean that she lacks feelings.

Her (E/C) eyes watered. She was so angry, she just wanted to kill them, to burn and destroy her own allies.

How could they?

She removed her jacked and placed it over her dead relative. As much as she wanted to mourn, she couldn't. The cops would be there any second.

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(Y/N)'s fist made contact with the bag hanging in front of her multiple times, before it broke and sand poured out onto the concrete floor.

"That's the fifth one - the last one." Roman said, leaning against the doorway border.

"Don't care. I'll just use one of our idiot allies."

Roman took off his hat and coat, leaving them by the entrance. He grabbed both of her arms, stopping her from battering the bag even more.

Blood seeped from her knuckles and onto his porcelain skin. (Y/N) struggled for a minute, before giving in. She swallowed the rising lump in her throat as she hung her head.

Her eyes began to cloud, ready to be scolded for running out like she did.

Instead, her face was pressed against his black button down. The smell of his cologne engulfed her, in a calming way.

The lump she'd been holding back burst forth and she cried. Her nimble hands found the underside of his shoulder blades and rested there.

Roman said nothing; he did not mock her, nor did he pull away. He just rubbed soothing circles into her lower back and cradled her head.

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(Y/N) woke up the next morning in Roman's bed. She smelled something delicious, so she walked to the kitchen.

There stood Roman. His back turned to her, bouncing slightly back and forth to the music playing softly from the radio. His usual pajama pants hung loosely from his hips, exposing the top of his underwear and some slightly muscular skin.

Her eyes turned towards the living room, where a few blankets and a pillow lay sprawled on the couch.

Roman, noticing her presence, spoke up.

"You passed out from dehydration yesterday. So I gave you water and brought you here. I slept on the couch, so don't worry." He gave her a half-size and they enjoyed breakfast together.

"Thank you, Roman."

"No problem, my love."

Okayyyyyyy, so I hope that was good (^-^). My usual number per imagine/chapter is about 500 words so if you want more just let me know. I seriously hope you enjoyed that! (^-^) next is Ren x Fem! Reader.