#blushdawn

[raiiju]

“ow.”  a monotone response to the young girl’s  ATTACK.  to be fair, he’d earned it by speaking against the princess’s cooking, but he’d  thought  he’d worded it politely by saying “maybe we should leave the cooking to yun.” // @blushdawn​

[raiiju]

Cups his cheeks tenderly and presses a soft kiss to his lips.

unprompted.

a BRIEF silence ensued the other's unprompted  kiss.  huh... huh—??  it was gruesome to hold back normally but the princess always had to go and make it  WORSE.  free hands pulled her closer, one palm on her back the other on her waist, taking more control of the kiss. she doesn't know what she's getting into, does she? 

[burnxngslash]

unprompted // always open

@blushdawn​ asked:  Pokes!

Punch punch, a hop in place which was followed by a few more punches. Yusuke’s hands moved faster than the untrained eye could follow. What people perceived as a single punch he had already thrown five in truth. However, his training was interrupted with the touch of a single individual. Quick to snap, Yusuke turned to face the person that would dare interrupt him. “What hell’s your pro- oh my bad it’s just you Yona.” Yusuke spoke softly as he dismissed his own hostile behavior by gently rubbing his pinky against the inside of his ear. In truth there was a time where the young woman had actually gotten hurt under his watch, his frustration stems from his own inability to help keep her safe. “Did ya want something? Don’t tell me you hurt your friggin’ ankle again.” Now his voice was worried.

[burnxngslash]

He told her, Yusuke remembered telling her time and time again that she was going to get herself hurt being so damn careless all the time (not that he was one to talk). The scowl expression on his face told the story of his frustration, but alas Yona CAN be a little stubborn sometimes. So, Yusuke of course ceased being upset with her and pulled her up gently until he was able to pick her up and carry her in his arms.

“Sometimes you can be really clumsy ya know that? So how long are you here for? I’ll take ya to my place, path you up and you should be good to go.” He spoke softly as he began their stroll. “Goes without sayin’ that you’re stuck not using your leg for the day.”

continue from here // @blushdawn​

[opscurus]

( @blushdawn || *liked )

◢✥◣ Spiraling through the water currents, his back fins poked out just a little bit upon the surface, his orange hair like seaweed, drifting around his torso underwater as his brown eyes darted around.

◢✥◣ Breaking the water’s surface, he flipped his long hair back from his face, exposing porcelain skin and soft pink gills on his neck. Eyeing the shore from where he bobbed up and down in the water and waves, Ichigo spied a figure far off, but slowly coming to the shore. Diving back down, his tail was the last thing to be seen as it splashed before submerging.

[raiiju]

“ come again ? ” this was the  FOURTH  time hak asked her to  repeat  herself. did she just  SAY  that she found him ?? attractive ? DARE SAY—  handsome  even?  //  @blushdawn​

[igniferous]

█▐  @blushdawn​    |✖|   sc.

          〝  . . .   . . .   . . .  〞

ALREADY  TROUBLESOME.   Wherever  this  peculiar  girl  might  had  come  from,  Wolfram  knew  of  no  world  where  stopping  to  water  the  horses  would  render  a  chaperone’s  very  clear  instructions  of  not  straying  null  and  void.   The  whims  of  a  presumed  human   ( ever  the  carefree  species )   decidedly  hard  of  hearing  was  of  no  significant  concern  to  him,  really   —   he’d  agreed  to  escort  her  to  the  capital,  no  more.   Any  mishaps  along  the  way  were  her  own  to  shoulder.   From  a  distance,  he  studied  the  little  redhead’s  form  naturally  gravitating  towards  the  first  patch  of  vibrant  vegetation  they’d  happened  upon  for  quite  some  time  in  these  arid  drylands.   Not  problematic  in  and  of  itself,  however . . . 

For Shinou’s sake.

          〝  Lady !  〞     His  troubles  ought  to  at  the  very  least  be  deserving  of  a  PUFFED  EXHALE,  Wolfram  reasoned  privately,  as  deliberately  stomped  steps  brought  him  to  a  stand  by  her  side  despite  himself.     〝  Skin  contact  with  those  flowers  will  leave  your  whole  body  with  itchy  welts  that  take  weeks  to  heal.  〞     A  warning  LONG  OVERDUE  delivered  so  impassively.