Kitten (Blake x Faunus Male Reader)

Chapter 1

You were holding up a sign to protest how Faunus were being treated. Your mother and father were on each side of you. After just turning 5, they thought you could join a small protest. All of the sudden, your orange fox ears perked up from your (H/C) hair. You heard a voice that sounded as young as yours. You look over to see a girl with black hair and cat ears. You kept that in mind until the protest ended. You saw her walking with who seemed to be her family and you pulled your mother's hand to go over to her.

Mom: "Hold on there, Kit. Where are we going?" She asked with a light laugh in her voice. She then noticed the girl and understood that you wanted to try and befriend her. She looks over to your father and motions him over.

Dad: "What is it?"

Mom: "Seems like our little kit wants to be friends with the leader's daughter." She told your father. You were confused as to why they said 'leader' but you left it alone.

Dad: "Well let's help him then." Your father said with a chuckle.

Mom: "Mr. Belladona! If you wouldn't mind speaking with us for a moment!" Your mother shouted as you picked up the pace.

Mr. Belladona: "Hmm? What is it?" He asked as he stopped and smiled kindly.

Mom: "My son here seems to want to be friends with your daughter." Your mother explained as you shyly stepped forward. You looked up at the towering man. Your ears twitched in nervousness. The man gave a booming laugh and looked at his daughter who was hiding behind his leg.

Mr. Belladona: "Well Blake? What do you say to being friends with...?" He began before looking at you. You didn't know why he looked at you until your father whispered.

Dad: "He wants to know your name." You nodded at this.

You: "I'm (Y/N) (L/N)! I'm five years old!" You say just like you practised at home while holding out your hand. The girl then giggles at the goofy grin you gave.

Mr. Belladona: "Do you want to be friends with (Y/N)?" He asked his daughter to which she answered by walking towards (Y/N) and saying.

Blake: "I'm Blake Belladona! Let's be friends!"

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You both became friends from that point forward. You did everything together. As you grew up you both found a similar interest in silence. You two would sneak off to find a nice and quiet place to read, which was hard in a crowded place like Menagerie.

As times began to change, you both trained together in self-defense as the humans began to get more... violent with their attempts to stop your protests. You took a liking to using a sniper rifle as well as close range knife combat. Though not everything was good. Blake's father stepped down as leader of the White Fang and the new leader began to use violence to get what she wanted.

You didn't like what was happening but you stayed to make sure Blake stayed safe.

Fang Member: "(Y/N) we're going on the mission are you ready?" You sat up from your bed and grabbed the bolt-action sniper that was leaning next to you.

You: "Let's go." You sigh. This wasn't your first mission under the new leader. However, this one was different. You were ordered to injure or kill a man responsible for stopping multiple White Fang operations. The mission was going well and you had your sights on the man, your semblance activated.

The reason for liking snipers was because of your semblance. It made you a sniping machine. You never missed a shot.

Fang Member: "Take the shot (Code Name)." They said through the coms. Your finger shook over the trigger. You didn't want want to kill a person. "Take the shot!" The man was almost inside a building. "(C/N)!!!" You fired... and missed.

You were punished for what you did. Everyone knew that you missed on purpose, you never missed otherwise. They called you a disgrace to the White Fang and to all of Faunus kind. After they were done, they put you in a cell and said you'd stay there for a week. The week passed, all you had to do was wait for the door to open. And just like that it did, with someone walking in. You look up.

You: "Hey there, Kitten." You say as you see Blake walk in holding a tray of food. A slight blush appeared on her face. That was one of the few things you liked to do, make the stoic Blake blush. You began to eat as she sat next to you in silence.

Blake: "Why did you miss?" She asked, breaking the silence. You swallowed the suprisingly tasty bread you had just eaten but it felt like lead in your stomach. You pushed the rest of the tray away.

You: "What we're doing isn't right." You said. Causing Blake to look at you.

Blake: "You think making faunus be treated equally isn't right?!" She half yelled angrily.

You: "The way the White Fang is doing it isn't right!" You yell back. "We can't go around killing others!"

Blake: "I don't like it either but the results show that its working!" She shouts as she gets up. You also stand up and face her.

You: "That still doesn't justify the means! There are so many others that are using this violence against us!" You shout causing her to go silent.

Blake: "Adam was right. There is no way to convince you." She says causing you to stare in shock before anger starts to boil inside of you.

You: "Its always about Adam these days." You mutter before slamming the cell door open and walking at a fast pace towards the weapons tent. Blake stares in shock before running after you.

Blake: "(Y/N)! Where are you going?!" She yells out before finally catching up to she you putting your amour and knives in a bag. You then sling your sniper over your shoulder.

You: "I'm leaving." You say as you walk past her.

Blake: "Wait! You'll be punished again if you leave like this." She says with worry.

You: "You don't understand. I'm leaving the White Fang." You tell her causing her eyes to widen in shock.

Blake: "Y-You can't..." She tries to say something but it doesn't come out. You then grab a piece of paper from your pocket and give it to her.

You: "If you ever want out... give me a call." You sigh as you lean down slightly and give her a kiss on the forehead. This gets you the last blush you would see in a while. You smile sadly before running off.

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You sat in front of a desk which had your sniper completely disassembled on it. You were cleaning each part. It has been a few years since you left the White Fang. You worked as a Mercenary over in Vacuo for most of that but you came back to Menagerie a few months ago to visit your parents. Your sniper had been collecting dust (not the expensive kind) so you decided to clean it. Your fox ears twitched as you heard your scroll rumble. You saw an unknown number. Even after so many false alarms, you never lost hope that Blake would call you.

You: "Hello?" You answered only to get silence, you were about to hang up when a voice sent a wave of nostalgia through you.

Blake: "(Y/N)?"

You: "Hey there, Kitten. You sure took your time." You spoke with a smile.

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(A/N): This was requested and I couldn't really stop thinking about it. So. I made it.