@FAUNUSOVERLORD That human and faunus aren't that different? That's a truth which I am already aware of, I'd say that you're the one who needs it most.
Words are just that, words. People have said bad things about others since the start of history, if they mean it. They're stupid.
If they say it just to piss you off, clearly it worked.
@SnowDriftSchnee — face next to Winter's.
"But I'm still thinking on what I should do with you." The commander softly whispered, while still managing to sound cold.
@SnowDriftSchnee Pulling the crop back and hanging it from her belt, she'd drop into a squat in front of Winter and look deep into her subordinate's eyes. "After seeing you stare so intently at my 'region', I feel the need to punish you for it."
She leaned in closer, close enough to have her +
@SnowDriftSchnee — rhythm.
"Now. Dear Winter. What perverse little thoughts were going through your head while looking so intently at my pantie clad pussy, hm?"
Jennifer's own mind was already ticking like clockwork, coming up with punishments she could put her through.
@SnowDriftSchnee A beautiful sight- one which was very wrong of her to order, but it was a beautiful sight nonetheless.
Taking a step closer to the now kneeling specialist, she'd start to gently tap her riding crop against the side of her face.
Light little taps. Again and again in a steady +
@SnowDriftSchnee —
There had been no mistake with Winter's hearing the first time, Jennifer really had told her to get on her knees. However, she wouldn't relent with her crop just enough to not have it be oppressively pressing under her chin.
@SnowDriftSchnee "On. Your. Knees. On the double, Specialist Schnee."
Her tone had gone from soft, like she was holding a regular conversation to the same cold and commanding one she used while commanding troops. This wasn't a jest, it was an order.
"Do not make me repeat myself again."
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