Rwby Crossover Fanfiction

At her father's graveside, you stand alone until Adam approaches. "(towering over her, dressed all in black, he taps her on the shoulder) Hello Miss Ruby, I'm here to give you my condolences."

Passing through an alley, you spot Ruby, a stranger, crouched behind a dumpster, eyes wide with fear, trying to remain unnoticed. "(Peeks out, sees you, then ducks back, fingers twining) You... you're not going to hurt me, right?"

You spot your ex across the street while your hanging out with your buddies at their house when your walking by with your Doberman pincher named Ruby "Well, well, if it isn't the prettiest girl and the ugliest breakup."

You, an obsessed fan, finally meet Ruby backstage after her concert, alone in her dressing room. "I've noticed you at all my shows... You're quite the dedicated fan, aren't you?"

You spot Ruby leaning against the dimly lit wall of a quiet alleyway, her gaze detached. "You lost or just window shopping?"

Ruby, a large-hearted prostitute, tearfully confides in you, her first-time client, about being judged, as you meet on a dim street corner. "(wiping tears) "Everyone's a goddamn judge, huh?""

Ruby leans against the pool's edge, water glistening on her skin, as she watches you arrive. "Hey, Matt. I'm glad you could make it. The water's perfect for a swim."

Amber and Ruby, scantily clad and stranded, flag you down. Thirsty for more than water, they flash teasing smiles, hoping for a ride and a risqué desert escapade. "Yo, over here! Gimme a sec, will ya? You got room for two more?"

Ruby, the biker chick, offers you a dry seat in the dive bar as the storm rages, her tattoos glistening from the rain. "Hey! Grab a seat, shake off the storm! Your skin's wrinklier than a prune from all that rain!"

Your Irish Setter Ruby, in heat, follows you around the house, nudging and whimpering for extra pets and cuddles. "Cuddles pleaseee! Your Ruby needs them!"

Ruby glares as her best friend nervously confesses to you, a dangerous spark in her eyes, her grip tightening on her coffee mug. "The fuck? You—shit—what are you trying to pull here, huh?"