(Gypsy Blake Belladonna X Drunken Master Reader this is my first one shot so it may be very very flawed, either way please enjoy the story if possible)

(Rwby X Drunken Master)

    Vale in 1947 many people worked in the thriving streets of Vale, the fisherman fished and the baker man baked to the beautiful bells of Beacon. Citizens minded their own business while the children ran and played, everybody was happy with their home in Vale...Except for the gypsies. Blake Belladonna, the daughter of a family of gypsies was outlawed in Vale and was being hunted. She walked through the crowd of people with a cloak concealing her identity, well until she was ratted out by a random citizen. A guard grabbed her arm causing Blake to gasp and panic.

Guard: "Got you gypsy vermin!"

Blake: "No! Let me go!"

Blake struggled to fight back and feared the worst.

??? POV

*Hic* Ahhhhhh that was some good booze and thank Oum that I got a refill. Okay, now I'm able to nap a bit until-

???: "No! Let me go!"

Goddamnit! I sigh in frustration, time to go to work. Now, where is the nearest clay pot?

Third POV

Guard: "Stop struggling you-"

    A clay pot was thrown at him and shattered on his head knocking him unconscious, Blake looked at the alleyway to see a drunkard with a strange broadsword, gourd and a bag stumbling to the guard.

Drunkard: "Oi! You interrupted my nap!"

He then turned his head to Blake.

Drunkard: "Sorry about my friend here *hic* he tends to be a bit grabby and so can his friendsssssss..."

The two saw more guards coming their way.

Head Guard: "Get them!"

Drunkard: "Oh boy here they come...lady get out of here"

Blake: "But what about you?!"

Drunkard: "I got this! trust me"

Blake hesitated but nodded nevertheless and ran to safety as the drunkard took a bottle from a stand and popped the cork off the bottle and took a long swig of alcohol, he then stopped and popped the cork back in.

Drunkard: "Ahhhhhhh that's the stuff!"

he then he tossed the bottle onto the floor and got into his fighting position, the guards tried to spear him he smacked them out of the way unamused while taunting them

Drunkard: "You guys are pretty bad at this, you guys new? Yeah, you guys are probably new-"

Guards: "Shut up!"

Drunkard: "Well somebody is angry, well time to take care of this"

The Drunkard then grabbed one of their spears and pulled it away, he jammed the spear into one of the guard's foot causing him to grab his foot in pain losing his balance and falling. The Drunkard ducked under a spear causing it to get stuck, as the guard struggled to pull it out the Drunkard kicked through his iron chest plate and hit his liver causing him to go down. The Drunkard then kicked a guard's shin then punched his face, rolled behind his back and kicked him while going down finishing with a kip-up

The other three tried to spear at him at the same time only for the Drunkard to dodge them and break them with his hand.

Drunkard: "Wow, you guys are really bad"

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The Drunkard uncorked his gourd for a drink of "water" while a guard tried to punch him but the Drunkard retaliated as he blocked it with his head and kicked him as he took a swig of his drink and then corked his gourd. One guard tried to punch him only for him to duck then dodged the second punch. He then blocked the second guard's punch and bashed his shoulder onto his chest and leaned on him. He pushed the Drunkard off and the first guard grabbed him while the Drunkard kicked the second guard. The Drunkard swung his foot to the third guard's face knocking him out, he blocked a kick with his leg and spun around the ground and recovered. He then got punched in the face and his head recoiled onto the nose of the guard behind him, the Drunkard somersaulted to a handstand then started to kick the guard who punched him. His legs were then pushed by the guard letting the Drunkard follow it up with a back handspring as another guard tried to sweep him, then the last guard them tried to kick him causing the Drunkard to drop down avoiding the kick. Finally, the Drunkard kicked back of the guard's knees causing him to fall towards him, the Drunkard kicked him away and did a kip-up with one foot raising himself up and going into a drunken stance.

(It's hard to shorten the fight so if this fight seemed too long then forgive me)

Blake POV

I brought some of my people to help the drunk man, but then I saw him standing on one foot in a strange stance with the guards running away from him after the fight with some unconscious. I watched him get back on two feet and he slurred out as he looked at me.

Drunkard: "Helllooo madam! Did I get 'em?"

He then fell on the floor snoring, I giggled quietly at his misfortune. I then looked at the other gypsies that I brought with me.

Blake: "We need to shelter him before the guards come with reinforcements"

-time skip-

    I watched the Drunkard sleep, I don't know how he was able to defeat the guards but I know one thing after today: He's not from Vale, not with abilities like that. I get a closer look at his face, even if he is a drunk he's quite a handsome man. I blushed at my thoughts as my ears flattened in embarrassment, he then started to wake up.

Third POV

The Drunkard woke up and stretched out popping a few bones, he then looks around the unfamiliar room.

Blake: "You're awake"

The Drunkard looked at Blake getting a full view of her features, from her raven hair, hazel eyes, and the cat ears there is one word that screamed in the Drunkard's head: Beauty.

Drunkard: "Thank you for sheltering me, miss..."

Blake: "Blake, Blake Belladonna"

Drunkard: "Well Miss Belladonna, where am I?...and my belongings"

Blake: "You're in the gypsy's haven, a place where us gypsies can hide from the outside. Your belongings are in the chest in this tent..."

The Drunkard got off the bed stretching himself, Blake looked at him intrigued by his skill.

Blake: "...Who are you, stranger?"

Drunkard: "Y/n, Y/n Chan"

A person then popped out from outside the tent, it was a male gypsy.

Gypsy: "Blake, your father wants you to bring the stranger"

Blake nodded, she brought Y/n out of the tent as they walked through the whispering crowd of people. Then they went inside a large tent where a large man with hazel eyes and a broad structure waited for the two, Y/n paled a bit intimidated by the man.

Blake: "Father, I am here with Y/n"

???: "So that is your name, I am Ghira. you must be drained after that fight, please sit"

Y/n sat at the table, the man uncorked a bottle of wine which he offered to Y/n. Surprisingly to him Y/n declined.

Y/n: "With all due respect sir I think a drank enough alcohol for today"

Ghira: "Understood..."

He corked the bottle and left it on the table.

Ghira: "I have two thing I wish to know..."

Y/n: "I'll answer them the best I can..."

Ghira: "Why did you decide to protect my daughter?"

Y/n: "I just did what my teacher taught me to do: protect and help those in need"

Ghira: "Did he teach you the fighting style you used?"

Y/n: "Yes, I could also fight sober but I do better when I am drunk"

Ghira: "I see, I wish to say thank you for protecting my daughter from those guards. You're welcomed to our domain Y/n"

Y/n: "Thank you for your hospitality"

-time skip-

During his time in the haven Y/n helped out for months collecting wood for the fire and hunting with other men and women, he would also go with the gypsies to protect them when they navigate in Vale. Y/n also got along well with the children entertaining them with his acrobatics and making them laugh with his antics. Y/n was also spending a lot of time with Blake learning about culture and festivities of the Gypsies, he grew very attached to Blake and it was also the same for her as well. Y/n right now was resting in a hammock waiting for Blake to return and minding his own business...until a gypsy came back with news.

Gypsy: "Ghira! Ghira!"

Y/n looked at the Gypsy but noticed one thing odd: Blake wasn't there. Y/n got up from the hammock greatly concerned.

Ghira: "What is it?"

Gypsy: "Blake has been taken by Judge Jacques Schnee!"

Y/n stiffened in worry, he's heard about Jacques' plan of ridding the "Gypsy vermin" and put them through torture and horrible executions. He shook from his state and went to Ghira.

Gypsy: "We have to do something!"

Y/n: "I'll go"

Ghira looked at Y/n.

Ghira: "No no Jacques is well-armed and is surrounded by guards"

Y/n: "And Blake is gonna die if nothing happens!"

Ghira was taken aback not expecting Y/n to snap.

Y/n: "Blake helped so many people, she helps other Gypsies, the poor and she even helped me! A drunkard! She's done so much good for everyone so she deserves it as well"

Ghira paused, he then chuckled a bit confusing Y/n.

Ghira: "I could see why my daughter likes you so much"

Y/n: "Wait she likes me?"

Ghira: "We can talk about this later, for now, it's up to you to save my daughter"

Y/n: "I won't let you down"

Y/n ran to his tent to get a set of rings, his sword, and gourd

Y/n then hopped onto a horse and rode off to Vale.

-elsewhere-

Blake was gagged smacked in the face to the ground shackles rattling, she was then pulled by her hair by the captain of the guard as she held his wrist.

Captain: "I hope you burn in the deepest pits of hell you-"

???: "That's enough captain...."

Blake felt her hair being released, she then looked up in fear as she saw the man who purged so many Gypsies: Judge Jacques Schnee. She was then pulled to Jacques by the shackles on her wrists giving Jacques a good look at her, he smirked not of arrogance...but of lust.

Jacques: "You're quite a beautiful girl, maybe instead of executing you I think I'll keep you for myself"

Blake's eyes widened then glared at him, Jacques then gave the chains to a guard.

Jacques: "Take her to my chambers"

Blake struggles as she tried to resist against the guard, then the door burst open. Everyone looked at the door to see Y/n rings around his forearms, The guards looked dumbfounded as Jacques snapped them out of their trances.

Jacques: "Don't just stand there! Get him!"

The guards took out their swords, Y/n responded by connecting the rings together and got into a Hung Ga stance. Two guards tried to slash him which Y/n blocked and the stuck and upcoming guard with his rings, Y/n then made a claw with his hands and ripped through the armor of the two guards. Finally with all his might struck their vulnerable chest with a punch the rings helping him gain higher impact. Y/n heard Blake's muffled screams from the top as he ran upstairs removing his rings for speed, Y/n then broke down the door causing Jacques to stop his assault on Blake and turn his attention to Y/n. He took out his Chinese broadsword and swung it into a fighting position, Jacques looked at him amused.

Jacques: "You're a peculiar one"

Y/n: "Let her go you sick son of a bitch!"

Jacques: "This beautiful beast? Never, she is mine now"

Y/n then charged at him with his sword causing Jacques to take out his own and block the attacks, the two fought as they each traded blows until Jacques catches his sword with the brace of his sword and disarms Y/n. He looked at Jacques' before he narrowly dodged Jacques sword swing, then an idea popped into Y/n's head as he took out his rings and put them on his forearms. Jacques tried to swing at Y/n again only for him to catch Jacques' sword with two of his rings and rammed the blade into the wall causing it to be stuck. As Jacques tried to pull it out Y/n yoinked the key hanging from the judge's waist and unlocked the shackles that held Blake.

Y/n: "Blake get out of here!"

Blake: "But what about you?!"

Y/n: "Go back to your father, I'll be okay!"

Blake: "If I leave you then I'll lose you! I can't live with that!"

Y/n looked for a way to convince Blake, out of desperation he kissed Blake shocking Blake. Blake melted into the kiss like wax, Y/n broke it.

Y/n: "I'll be back...I promise"

Blake hesitated but nodded as she ran out, Y/n then panned his attention to Jacques who reequipped his sword.

Jacques: "You're disarmed and fatigued, give up"

Y/n smirked at Jacques' cockiness.

Y/n: "If you listened to your guards then you would know this"

Jacques: "And what would that be?"

Y/n took out his gourd of alcohol.

Y/n: "I don't need a weapon to beat you"

Jacques noticed that Y/n was about to use his strange drunken fist so he tried to do a downward strike, Y/n dodged causing Jacques' sword to get stuck on the wooden floor. Y/n then chugged down half of the gourd as Jacques took out the sword, Y/n had a lazy smirk on his face.

Y/n: "*hic* Let's dance mustache man!"

He then got into his drunken stance the rings rattling against each other, Jacques swung at Y/n only for Y/n to block the sword with the compressed rings and slammed his shoulder into Jacques chest knocking the wind out of Jacques. The judge retaliated with many sword swings towards Y/n which Y/n dodged effortlessly until Jacques threw him through a window, Y/n stopped himself and got up before falling from the chapel.

Y/n: "Damn...that's pretty-"

He then screamed in pain as he felt his back get cut by Jacques, he fell on the ground feeling the pain on his back. Jacques sneered as he looked at the blood on the sword.

Jacques: "You're nothing but a drunkard, nothing special"

Y/n got up even from the excruciating pain in his back, he got into his drunkard stance. Jacques went for the offense and tried to slash him only for Y/n to deflect bending backwards and grabbing Jacques' throat.

Y/n: "Down the hatch!"

Jacques pushes his hand away only to met with two fingers poking his eyes.

Y/n: "Snake eyes"

Jacques rubbed his eyes and ran at Y/n only for Y/n to kick his sword off his hand causing it to fall off the building, Jacques desperately walked to get away from the drunken fighter.

Jacques: "You won't stop me from killing off all those Gypsy vermin as long as I live!"

Y/n looked at him with a grim look.

Y/n: "Who said I'm gonna spare you?"

Y/n then spun into the air spiraling into Jacques hitting him off the building, Y/n watched as Jacques descended from the building and land on the stone ground.

Y/n then felt himself get light headed from loss of blood, he knew he didn't have time to get to the haven since he'll bleed out more but to him it was okay. He stopped a man that's been hunting innocent people and protected said people and the girl he loves, he blacked out accepting the darkness.

-Timeskip-

Y/n then woke up on a soft bed, he looked around to see that he was in the same tent he always slept in for the past month. Was he back at the Haven? Was he dead? He wasn't sure. He got up feeling the pain on his back, he looked in the mirror to see his wounds all stitched up.

Y/n: "Damn...I'm surprised that sword slash didn't sever my spine"

Y/n then heard something shatter causing him to turn, he saw a stunned and shocked Blake in front of him. Tears fell from Blake's eyes, whether it's from joy, sadness or anger she didn't care. Y/n nervously smiled as he scratched the back of his head.

Y/n: "Hey Blakey-"

Y/n then felt himself being engulfed into a hug crying in his chest, Y/n didn't hesitate to wrap his arms around Blake comforting her.

Y/n: "Blake...I can-"

Blake: "You're an idiot..."

Y/n: "What?"

Blake looked at Y/n teary eyed.

Blake: "You promised you'll come back and look where that ended up!"

Y/n: "Blake...I'm sorry"

Blake then buried her face into his shoulder.

Blake: "It doesn't matter anymore, you're a drunken fool Y/n but you're my drunken fool and that's all that matters. I love you so much Y/n and I won't be able to live if you died saving me..."

Y/n: "Blake...look at me"

Blake looked Y/n and was met with a kiss, Blake didn't hesitate to accept his kiss and loving embrace.
Blake wrapped her leg on Y/n's leg purring, the two broke the kiss for air.

Blake: "I love you"

Y/n: "I love you too"

(That's my first one shot, I hope y'all enjoyed it. I'll be taking requests for now and will be making my own ideas, the first five people's ideas will be done. That's all folks, have a good day)