A story I'm bringing over from Fanfiction. Inspired by CMBasher07's "RWBY Learns About Monster Hunter". Katana decides to show her guests a whole new world of fantastic creatures and have them learn all about the monsters humans have learned to coexist with over time... Even if those monsters constantly threaten to turn make humans non-existant.

After being sent to Remnant by a nuclear explosion,Yes Man finds himself in the Emerald Forest as chaos and hilarity begins.

What if every RWBY character, before season 3 - as in before the Fall of Beacon -, were whisked from their universe and into the massive theatre of a celestial being called, Trigger, after Team RWBY tinkered with mysterious device they found in the Emerald Forest, which turned out to be Trigger's phone, and was absolutely furious that they ruined his vacation and plans to 'educate' them of a world where the Grimm are teddy bears in comparison to its wildlife?

The world of Remnant is a world of love, death, magic, and fairytale. The tales of old have become nothing but bedtime story told to children. But that is the story of Remnant, this is not, no this is the story of the Schnee family. No it's not about Willow and the bottomless pit known as alcoholism that she is in. Nor is it the story of the two daughters, one who ran to the military of Atlas, the other who ran to the crown jewel of Vale to become a huntress in a academy known as Beacon. No this story is about the youngest of the Schnee, Whitley, and his fight against his own father's cruelties committed on the faunus. Whitley will rise to become a mysterious man of many titles, The Nightmare of Atles, The Hope of Mantle, and The Vengence of The Faunus. But if you asked him which one he preferred he'd tell you one very simple name, a name that brings fear to the cold empty heart of Jacques Gelé, a name stained with the blood of hundreds, a name that when whispered in those cold mines in Atlas it lights a fire of hope in the hearts of faunus. What is this name you might ask, that name is The White Death.

It is summer vacation for beacon academy, and for Team RWBY and Team JNPR.....they are bored. That is until a mysterious message appeared on Ruby scroll, offering her and her friends to play a game they have never heard of. Well, there's only one thing to say: IT'S TIME TO D-D-D-D-DUEL!!!

What happens when a mysterious file called "Red vs Blue" is downloaded onto Jaune's scroll? Teams RWBY and JNPR watch Red Vs Blue. Realistic reactions from the characters. I DO NOT OWN RVB OR RWBY. Reposted from the FFN story started years ago.

You are the son of Talion, a prospective Ranger of the Black Gate. After your untimely demise, you were the one bound to the ancient Elven smith Celebrimbor. With him, you brought war to Mordor and to Sauron. That was until the Elf betrayed you, leaving you for dead and intent on taking Mordor for himself. After heeding Shelob's advice and donning Isildur's Ring, you began your campaign to take back Minas Morgul and to challenge the Lord of Mordor. After decades however, you have grown weary. Tired of the countless Uruk and Olog attacks, tired of resisting the Witch King's grasp on your soul. You've forgotten much of your past, even on what your name was, now you have no purpose but to submit. Yet still, the Fates seem to bend to your favor once more.

A Darkest Dungeon x RWBY Crossover fanfic. I've lately begun playing Darkest Dungeon and so far have had a mildly infuriating blast of a time, the powers of the ancestor and heart of Darkness will be used as an inspiration for the Heir character. note that I do not own RWBY nor Darkest Dungeon, both belong to their respective owners.

You were abused by your family for what they say, you being weak and useless, the entire Xiao Long/Branwen/Rose family abused you, saw you as a waste of time, they hit you, gunned you, they did fatal blows to kill you, but your will was the inly thing keeping you alive, there's only one person of the entire family who tried to save you from them which was none other than your Uncle Qrow. But Qrow was too late and you already escaped your hell called 'home'. Unluckily while escaping, a Grimm ripped your entire left arm off, almost leaving you to die, but Ironwood saved you but not in the way you wanted, he turned you into a weapon... into The Winter Soldier.