I’m trying to bring back yona but its so hard when the fandom is so small.
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I’m trying to bring back yona but its so hard when the fandom is so small.
eughhh
like for a starter
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(and on that note, i will be doing my best to bring back yona.
she’s been very neglected and wants attention)
A mask
It was something worn in attempt to conceal ones true intentions, their feelings, or to prevent others from really seeing what was before them. It was something she wasn’t sure how to get rid of, not after wearing one for so long.
The happy-go-lucky princess to the so called ‘cowardly’ king.
She wonders if the others so easily see through it, the way she’s sure that Hak has always been able, but she wants to be strong, strong enough to protect the others, strong enough to protect herself without having to rely on them.
There’s a sigh on her lips as she reaches into the stream to cup the cool water of the stream in her hands. “I wonder if things really are changing in this country, or if what we’re doing is in vain--”
Whatever the reason, as long as we feel the same way, I can trust you to watch my back in a fight.
Obedient women who tremble in silence pleases me. Just like this redhead. Requested by anonymous.
"If you want to live, do everything you can to survive"
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♗:Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse’s lap.
He always did such reckless things on her behalf, he’d taken arrows for her, shielded her with his own body, ruined himself to the point of exhaustion, to the point where his body would refuse to move any farther due to the pain.
He hid it so well, that sometimes, even she forgets that he is human, just like her; though remarkably stronger.
He’s an idiot.
How many times does she have to tell him that she’d never forgive him if he died? If Hak was no longer by her side, she’s positive that she wouldn’t be strong enough to continue to move forward. Not without him.
When everyone betrayed her and her beloved Father was murdered by the man she thought she knew so well, he remained faithful.
She moves to kneel beside him, shifting the skirt of her dress under her legs, "you can’t get comfortable, with your injuries, can you?"
There’s a smile on her lips, a soft one that’s only for him in the quiet of the night, and the the slight snoring of the others is barely audible. "If it’s more comfortable, you can use my lap as a pillow, I mean it’s only fair right? You got hurt protecting me again."
It’s strange, that for once he doesn’t tease her, that he doesn’t make a comment on her forward behaviour; instead he shrugs, before he moves to rest his head against her legs and eyelids close. "I told you, Hime-san. You should just use me as a means to live."
A laugh leaves her as fingers gently brush the onyx hair from his face, and she’s surprised, to feel how soft it is; and before she knows it, his breath deepens and his exhaustion settles in.
Really, always pushing himself to the limits.
"How can I live without you by my side, stupid Hak."
“The legendary four dragons? A master I must protect? Nonsense. Being destined from birth to do something goes against my aesthetic. I will escape my destiny.”
i am simple || i am strong
This girl… she was raised far from this worlds’s conflicts, but sometimes, she has a seasoned warrior’s eyes
Nonsexual acts of Intimacy - Select from the following for my muse to respond to...
♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes
♕: Holding hands
♖: Having their hair washed by your muse
♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.
♘: Cuddling in a blanket fort
♙: Sharing a bed
♚: Head scratches
♛: Sharing a dessert
♜: Shoulder rubs
♝: Reading a book together
♞: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)
♟: Patching up a wound
♤: Taking a bath together
♧: Your muse playing with their hair
♡: Accidentally falling asleep together
♢: Forehead or cheek kisses
♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.
♣: Back scratches
♥: Your muse crying about something
♦: Slow dancing
✖ ᴀɴ ᴀʟʟɪᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴏғ ʀᴏʏᴀʟᴛʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘɪʀᴀᴛᴇs
Hiryuu’s descendant, Yona was the girl he genuinely never wanted to meet. The green dragon couldn’t care less about the prophecy of the dragons. He would flee from the role that had been forced down on him and that had lowered his status to garbage due to the tragedy that had occurred in the Ryokuryuu’s village. Yet despite his protests the descendant had been wanting to meet him, not letting him go as she continued to get involved with him when meeting his pirate captain. They seemed to share the same goals, getting rid of the corruption named Yang Kum - Ji.
To prove her worth Yona had conquered many devils, including the devil of the sea where the waves had almost swallowed her. but even during that time instead of worrying about herself she was worried about him instead and while she had saved him and he had saved her he couldn’t help but to find himself getting a bit curious about her. Not that he was thinking of joining, not at all, but couldn’t blame him for being curious.
The captain, captain Gi-Gan had send him on a simple task, it wasn’t much but if they needed to reach out for the devil in Awa they needed to weaken his forces, gain people that would give information to them. The pirates were rather popular in the port town, they were the heroes of Awa, but no one dared to speak of them as long as the officials were around. They would be seen as traitors if they were with consequences unknown.
Jumping from roof to roof could have been a considerable option, but today it would draw too much attention to him, he would need to lay low if he wanted to finish this small job with success. However his appearance wasn’t making it very easy, as well as with the company he was receiving on this solo mission.
” So ”
He started as he stopped in his tracks as he had spotted the young princess a little while ago, but only voiced out loud that he did until now. ” What are you doing here my dear? ” had she been following him? Or had Captain Gi-Gan send her after him?
She never did like the idea with parting with the dragons, even if only for a short time; it felt as though she was being ripped apart at the very core. It was a feeling of sorrow, of lonliness, of something she simply couldn't shake off. Not unless she was by their side, how silly.
On a whim, she had followed him.
Now that she had been found out, it made her feel a bit sheepish.
She had known better, she really had. She hadn't intended on following him so far into town, especially since Hak had been so thoroughly against her being alone with the 'pervert' as he had put it. She simply wanted to spend more time with him, and well.. she wasn't very useful around the ship.
She couldn't cook, clean, fight; couldn't really do anything.
A nervous grin appears on pink lips. No, she wasn't surprised at all that he had seen her; she stuck out like a sore thumb. "How long have you known I was here?"
Ah, she hoped he wasn't mad at her for following him.
"I'm not very useful to Yoon, or anyone else, so I thought that maybe you wouldn't mind some company?"