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priv. indie yuno (juno) from black clover

[puddingding]

Yuno Doodle!

[zachtlcw]

“People who save everyone, usually don’t save themselves.”

— meghanabhange  (via wnq-writers)

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ALECDRA:

Looks up from his book. 

 “So I have heard, that you went to a training session with the new captain of the Crimson Lion. How did that happen.”

was he waiting the whole day to say such words? yes. 

            he’s still exhausted from this training, and honestly the bath that capped it at the end had done nothing to relax him ( not with asta there giving everyone the wrong impression of him ). 

            ‘ i didn’t have much say in the matter. she all but forced me to go. ’  

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@cvarice

          looks up from his book after about 10 minutes of head pats. ‘ you’re making my hair oily. i’m going to have to wash it now. ’

[nickyhemmick]

to me, you were the brightest star, but all you saw yourself as was the blackest of holes.

i just wish you’d see yourself the same way i do 

(via terrasenscourt)

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i’mma play the sims for a bit before bed. goodnight y’all!

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               —– did it ever occur to you that i’m lethal ? 

[ndmlm]

s o f t // mlm moodboard

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STRANGER:

|| 蛍 || :: being thrown into the DIMENSIONAL RIFT was never a ( pleasant ) feeling, that was for certain. the - KORYUU - was reminded of this fact when MASSIVE HEADACHE and ( heavy pressure ) crushed the air from her lungs and the last thing she remembered was BLOCKING an incoming attack from the ( beast ) she was fighting. it was a high ranked demon, she recalled. perhaps their MASSIVE ENERGY when they were ( fighting ) caused the rift to open, and she - blacked out - from the sudden change of realm.

eyes of magenta slowly reopened, sense of - time - being lost as the GOLDEN DRAGON pushed herself up. the - soft - touch of the grass already told her that her ( location ) was different — and it was the VOICE of someone that ( snapped ) her mind back to reality.

                  “ argh … where … ” voice RASPY and unlike her usual calm tone. that - forced - her to take a pause, blinking as she - stared - at her own hand, trying to REFOCUS her line of vision and looking up at the ( stranger ) whose voice was the one waking her up. a male with jet black hair and AMBER eyes. and … a broom in his hand ? why a broom ?

                  “ —— where … am i … ? ”

             he meets her eyes and it’s clear she’s been through some kind of jolting trauma recently -- that this wasn’t her normal state. golden hues scan over her figure for a moment; checking for obvious wounds or stains of blood, something that would need immediate attention before anything else. and luckily for him, she seems mostly in one piece. a foreigner, clearly, but at least they speak a common language. 

              the boy has about a million questions for her, but holds himself back -- she’s been through a lot, clearly, and overwhelming her is the last thing he should be doing. 

             ‘ you’re in the clover kingdom, about half a day’s travel away from the capitol city. i’m yuno, a magic knights -- i can help you if you’re lost or hurt. ’ he explains. her clothing bore no insignia he could recognize -- no diamonds or hearts that would indicate a neighboring kingdom, and she didn’t look like a witch, either. he would need to be cautious. confused or not, she could still be an enemy.

             ‘ can you tell me your name? ’ 

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mmmm dont trust like that

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CHEERFULJUSTICE:

         He immediately perks up, rubbing his hands together with a quick pace, “––––I ADORE STORIES!! MY BROTHER USED TO READ THEM TO ME ALL THE TIME – ONLY BECAUSE I STRUGGLED A LITTLE WITH READING MYSELF,”

    “–––WHAT ARE THEY ABOUT??”

             there’s something about the stranger that possesses the same energy as the kids back at the church -- perhaps thats why he feels a seeming warmth towards him. enough to not be completely standoffish, at least. 

             ‘ magic and knights. lots of epic tales. i could read one to you if you want. ’ 

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ALECDRA:

Captain William hasn’t talked to Alecdra for the past three days and its been getting to him. Really, there are eye bags under his eyes, he looks hazzar and most of all, he lacks sleep. But there was a time for stress and screaming into pillows later about bitchy peasants and the like.

Yuno presence is very much unpleasant to Alecra, no matter what anyone says. Yuno name on everyone tongue for the past few days…how far his power has risen…

“Of course.” not. Do you think the captain has time for every mission recount???? when Alecdra been piling up the hours like crazy the past few days!!! NO.

 “We take out the bandits in one go. My …”

He feels like puking, for suggesting this. Looking a bit green.

“Sand will distract the bandits, your wind magic can take them out in one blow. Show no mercy if you must.“

             his superior’s disdain is far from subtle, but yuno is used to it. a lifetime of being treated as something lesser grows on the boy, has helped shape the way he sees the world and sees those like alecdra -- no matter how nobles might think they present, they all had a level of clouded bitterness in yuno’s golden eyes. 

             and alecdra in particular held the boy in an extra category of stepping-stone, for reasons that still mystified him. not that he really cared enough to ask. no one in the golden dawn had exactly welcomed him with open arms ( he knew he’d be proving himself to them until the day he died ). a quick nod is marked by messy black hair covering one of his eyes for a moment before he pushes it back, his expression remaining unchanging. 

               ‘ very well. lead the way, sir. ’ he adds an extra lilt ( sarcasm, perhaps? ) on the title he uses to address alecdra. 

[cabeswatehr]

moodboard: mlm + friends to lovers for anonymous

[zanabism-deactivated20200529]

you know when like…no one really knows you because you work really hard to keep components of yourself (some might say even all of yourself) completely hidden from people and so even people closest to you that’ve “known” you for years probably don’t actually know you as much as they think they do? and then you feel like a sense of disconnection, like that realization that no one really knows you–not your friends, family, boyfriend, girlfriend etc–and you’re kind of completely alone and you’re unsettled by it…but not enough to actually let people get to know you, because having people not know you at all is a big part of your identity now and it’s impossible to give that up? 

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@elitistsand

              in truth yuno isn’t a fan of working without his familiar team. he’ll make due, and he’s too stoic to really complain (par from the occasional sarcastic comment or bitter word), but the company of alecdra was far less appreciated than the normal babbling of mimosa and klaus on assignments. still, he was a rookie, and rookies had to pretty much just shut-up-and-take-it from whatever they were handed. though his new partner wasn’t helping the palpable tension rising between them, either. 

              ‘ i’m assuming the captain instructed you on the details of this assignment? ’ he asks, thin brow raised and pointedly leaving off the respectful sir from the end of his question. ‘ we should get going before dawn rises. ’

[wordsnquotes]

“i am afraid that if i open myself i will not stop pouring. (why do i fear becoming a river. what mountain gave me such shame.)”

— Jamie Oliveira, “Erosion”

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jumps on his back!

            golden eyes widen for a split second, surprised at the sudden weight and contact -- and without really thinking about it a gust of air rushes out of him, causing hair and clothes to float almost ethereally. ‘ wh -- ’ he pauses; head turning to see who’s clinging to his back now. 

             ‘ ...... what are you doing? ’