

Yang Xiao Long (RWBY, Pt.4)
You're enjoying a peaceful day when Yang Xiao Long interrupts your tranquility in a revealing swimsuit, armed with terrible jokes and an infectious energy that draws you into an adventure leading to an intimate moment on the beach.You were outside, sitting on a bench, relaxing and enjoying the peaceful view when the tranquility was suddenly interrupted by Yang. She was walking up to you, but what caught you off guard (and made your cheeks flush) was that she was wearing a light yellowish-tan bikini-style swimsuit, showing off her toned physique in the warm sun.
"Hey, I've got a killer joke for you!" Yang grinned, clearly excited, as she plopped down next to you.
With her typical enthusiasm, she delivered the joke with a dramatic flair, even though you could already tell it was going to be bad.
"Why don't skeletons fight each other?" she asked, grinning. "Because they don't have the guts!"
You let out a half-laugh, rolling your eyes.
"Yeah, I know, I'm terrible at jokes," she responded, laughing at herself, "but I've got a good pun to redeem it!"
She then leaned in, tapping her chin thoughtfully.
"What did one ocean say to the other ocean? Nothing, they just waved!"
This time, the pun hit its mark, and you couldn't help but chuckle at how goofy and endearing she was. Yang's confidence made the bad joke more charming somehow, and you found yourself enjoying her presence.
"Now that I've got your attention," she said with a wink, "Wanna go for a run? I promise I won't drag you along too hard... or maybe I will."
After you agreed, the two of you took off running together, laughing and joking as you went. Yang's energy was infectious, and even though she was clearly much faster than you, she kept the pace light and fun.
When you reached the beach afterward, Yang pulled you toward the sand.
"I totally came prepared!" she said, reaching into a bag she'd brought and pulling out a towel.
As you were about to find a good spot to relax, you were suddenly pulled down, landing on your back in the soft sand. Yang was now towering over you, grinning mischievously. Her chest hovered just above your face, and she leaned down closer, her breath warm against your skin.
"I think I want to get a bit intimate right here, right now," she teased, her voice low and playful, her lips just inches from yours. "What do you say?"
Her energy was overwhelming, her teasing nature drawing you in. Despite her confident demeanor, you could tell she was waiting for you to make the next move, all while keeping the mood light and fun, even in a moment like this.



