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You shake your head at the insanity of it all, and yet you still couldn't help but smile. To have an honest romance with someone that didn't involve your Godhood cheatcodes brought warm feelings to your heart, feelings you oddly enough readily accepted despite the overall sappiness of the experience. That didn't of course mean that you couldn't have any fun in the meantime, nor did you need to hold yourself to monogamy. Your ultimate goal after all was to fill this world with your progeny. How could you do such if you limited yourself to one woman? With a snap of your fingers, your suit is returned to pristine condition and you warp yourself back to the party, entering the festivities in a similar manner to Cinder in the canon story. What awaited you however had taken you by delightful surprise.

Team JNPR had stuck with their dance routine, complete with Jaune's moment of cross-dressing. It became evident the guy was beginning to subconsciously lean towards Pyrrha and you almost felt bad for stealing her away from him before he even got started. Almost. That being said, you didn't want to simply leave him completely hanging either and so you scan the crowd for any noteworthy girls amongst the greater student body. Keeping his clear attraction to petite, fair skinned girls in mind, you eventually come across a suitable candidate, a young woman in her first year at Haven Academy with bright green eyes similar to Pyrrha and auburn hair, but shorter in stature and not as muscular. Scanning her brain shows idle interest in the routine as a whole but you did notice her attentions would always circle back to Jaune specifically. Perfect. The planting of a tiny, unassuming seed of desire in her brain comes with ease and you assign a trigger as well for her to approach Jaune at the end of the show. You fully intended to bed all of the noteworthy women in this world, both light and dark and everything in between, but saw no harm in playing matchmaker for other males from time to time. After all, you did aim to be a more benevolent God and Love would always happen in the strangest of ways, you being just the latest in a long line of examples.

Pleased with your work, you cross your arms and lean against the wall with a smile on your face, your head bobbing to the beats, bass, and vibes of Jeff and Casey Williams blaring on the speakers. Idly, you wonder if there were some in-Universe counterparts to them touring the Four Kingdoms, if only for consistency's sake to stay in line with your imagination and you make a side note to do some digging when things were less eventful. It was at that moment that you catch Pyrrha's eye as she finishes up a light chat with her team leader mid dance, the warrior queen flashing you a playful smile as her eyes sparkled with mirth. You return the sentiment as your gaze rakes over her body draped in an exquisite, crimson evening gown that perfectly framed her sculpted legs, the thigh-high slit in the side leaving little to the imagination. Her hair remained tied back in its usual pony tail but also shined with an eye catching luster implying a prior trip to the salon. Truly a Goddess among mortals, and she belonged to you.

A few minutes pass until Jaune's new distraction makes her move, tapping him lightly on the shoulder from behind. You hold back a chuckle as you watch his face flush a shade redder when he turns to face her. The attraction was already mutual. Pyrrha picked up on this as well and lightly pushes him along with a genuine, supportive smile. Who would've thought that all he needed to do to get a girl interested in him was put on a dress? Well, that and a little Godly encouragement of course. You wish the Knight the best of luck as she leads him through the crowd towards a more private place to talk. With her partner now sufficiently occupied, Pyrrha then crosses the dance floor in elegant strides to join you. Amusingly, the masses even part to allow her passage, her poise and presence commanding respect even if that was never her intention.

Your notice-me-not charm takes effect at this moment as you take her hand and pull her into a deep, passionate kiss. She moans into your mouth as your tongue snakes out to coil with hers, your free hand pulling her in flush to you by the waist.

"I was wondering when you'd show up," she says softly against your lips.

"Miss me?" you ask playfully.

"Very much so. I keep thinking of the night we shared together. Please tell me this is all real... right? That you feel for me as much as I feel for you and it wasn't just a fling?"

"Of course not," you reassure her. "I meant it when I said you're mine, Pyrrha."

She relaxes into your arms and rests her head on your shoulder.

"Good... I was afraid I had made some terrible mistake."

"Not a mistake, not by a long shot. I should warn you though that there is something important you need to know about me as we move forward. C'mon, we can talk in private."

You have her full attention now as you lead her by the hand around to the grand staircase at the back of the dance hall. You could feel a modest amount of anxiety rolling off of her as she obediently followed you up the stairs and out onto a balcony overlooking Beacon's gardens, but it didn't come as any surprise. It was about time to let her in on your big secret. You close the double glass doors with a light click, sealing off the party from your moment in the moonlight. Hand still grasping hers, you lead her over to a bench to sit.

"Do you believe in destiny, Pyrrha?" you ask.

"Of course," she says without hesitation. "I have since I was very young and began training."

"Well my being here isn't a coincidence. Please keep an open mind of what I'm about to tell you. I'm... not from Remnant."

She gives you an amused look.

"Like an alien?"

"Not quite," you say with a laugh. "The more accurate term is a God. I am a Deity Pyrrha, and not just one of minor standing, and I came here with the aim of healing your world."

You pause for a moment, letting your words sink in and gauging her initial reaction. To your surprise however, she doesn't react strongly at all. In fact, she maintains an aura of calm understanding.

"I know," she says simply, throwing you for a loop.

"You know?"

"Somehow I always have," she continues. "I knew there was something different about you the moment we met, though in some ways I couldn't quite tell how different. There's this... presence about you, this power that's something larger than life, and your aura... it's strong. Tremendously strong. It just... drew me in somehow. I at least wanted to get to know you, and when I did I found you easy to talk to, and I ended up sharing more than I anticipated. And then we had our spar. At that point I knew without question there was a greatness about you, that you were going to accomplish great things in life but whether these things were benevolent or terrible, I couldn't tell. However... I'd like to think that you're here to help us and not harm. Someone so strong who meant to do evil wouldn't be so gentle and loving at the same time. I found myself enraptured by you, yet I couldn't explain why, but I can now."

She shifts closer to you until your legs touch and takes your hand in both of hers.

"Destiny brought us together, and I feel as though I am meant to accomplish great things by your side. My whole life I knew I was meant to do something to change the world, but until now I never truly understood to what end. You are the answer to that lifelong question. I pledge myself to you in mind, body, and soul. My sword and shield are yours to command... my Lord."

You're at first taken aback by the readiness of her pledge, but once you had a moment to compose yourself you smile and caress her cheek. She sighs and shudders at your touch.

"You are more than just a warrior-servant, Pyrrha Nikos. I have chosen you to be my wife, one of the first of many and quite possibly the greatest of them all. I want you to stand beside me as an equal, not a patron."

"You have such high expectations of me, and I am honored but... what do you mean by many wives?"

You smile playfully at her.

"It's exactly as I say. I am specifically a Deity of Love and Lust. I exercise many great and incredible powers but the source of that power comes from the bonds I share with my chosen partners. I am a foreign Deity to this world and as such, my connection to Remnant is severely limited. The only way to grow in power is to extend my influence through my partners and, to a lesser extent, followers. Only the strongest and most worthy of women however can be marked as one of my brides."

"I'm not sure how I feel about polygamy," she admits with a small frown. "My parents themselves are monogamous and I was raised the same way, but I suppose there is some merit to what you're saying."

"This doesn't terribly displease you, does it?"

She shakes her head, her frown disappearing.

"Simply something I hadn't expected to experience personally. I'm not entirely against the practice since it's common in several villages outside of the Kingdoms. Who are the others?"

"You already know most of them. Yang Xiao Long, Weiss Schnee, and Blake Belladonna of Team RWBY, Glynda Goodwitch, and my assigned partner at Beacon; Emerald Sustrai."

Her eyes widen in shock at the list of women you've bedded right here at Beacon.

"That many? Do they all know about you then?"

"Yang, Weiss and Emerald certainly. In fact, Emerald was the first of them to accept me entirely. She and Glynda are also the first to be bearing my children."

"Oh my..." Pyrrha whispers as she brings a hand to her mouth. "So then..."

"Yes," you chuckle. "Miss Goodwitch should be showing in the next week or so."

"And... and me? Am I carrying your child already?"

"Are you afraid, Pyrrha?" you ask tenderly.

"A little, yes," she admits with a nod. "I remember what I've said in the heat of the moment and for a time I had accepted the possibility of pregnancy. We did... do it several times without protection. But now that I know that I'm not the only one..."

"You have nothing to fear, Pyrrha. If you don't wish to become a mother right now then I will understand and make it so. Blake, Weiss and Yang have expressed similar boundaries as well and they have been honored."

Pyrrha then draws in a deep breath and nods.

"Yes please. I would like to be a mother someday certainly, but... now is just too soon."

"Of course. Just hold still, this shall only take a moment."

She obeys your direction as you place your hand upon her navel, and a soft golden glow envelopes her. She sighs as the warmth of your aura flows into her body, her eyes fluttering closed at the pleasant sensations they brought. It takes little effort at all to halt the pregnancy considering how recent your last encounter with her was. The seeded egg hadn't even finished its journey to her womb. By your direction, it vanishes from existence as if the seeding had never occurred. Moreover, now that you were entirely focused on your divine birth control, you could actually see it take the form of a faint, shining shield completely enveloping her ovaries. Overall, the process takes less than a minute and when you break contact, you actually hear a whimper of disappointment.

"It's done. You shall no longer bear children until you ask me to release the charm."

"Mmmmmm, is that all you've done?" she hums playfully, her legs shifting together.

"Why? Is there something else bothering you?" you ask, raising a suggestive eyebrow.

"It felt warm... very warm. Is it supposed to make a girl feel amorous or are you just teasing me again?"

As she shares her thoughts, her hand snakes its way upon along your leg, inching closer and closer to your now readily responding crotch. It seemed she wanted to test her new birth control.

"It may have been a... minor side effect to the spell, yes," you respond flirtatiously. "I think we better take care of it before it gets out of hand."

"We certainly should."