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If you haven’t, go wish @sonxflight a Happy Birthday. Cause Dari deserves all the good vibes for their birthday.
"What are you gonna do, climb me?" (( for the Sapling ))
☯ Height difference starters ☯
It was a feat of wonderment the mix of expressions that blended almost seemingly together, a combination of exacerbation, unamusement, and one that simply screamed ‘are you kidding me?’ with a raise of a brow to emphasis, all painted across his features in a harmonious melody. It was a talent for sure to show so many expressions at once. Than again, this was to be expected with the height he had taken while in this form and one that he refused to change even when he could so easily, so it was no real surprise to him. No one quite sure why he had chosen such a small form to begin with and they were probably never going to get a straight answer why either. They’d just have to guess his reasons.
“...don’t tempt me.”
Was the simple warning from Aku, giving her a look that told her that he would NOT hesitate to resort to such actions and trying to stop him once he started would be near impossible. Giving Yang some time to reconsider her course of action and back out now, otherwise he would follow through and make her regret the turn of events. With arms still crossed against his chest, a hand extended outward and a quick motion was made, emphasizing to give back that which she had taken and was holding out of reach.
“Now, give that back or I will climb and it will be a scene.”
The choice was Yang’s now in which course would be taken. Would she stop this farce and return the object to him or would this turn into some chaotic tomfoolery? Normally, he wouldn’t mind such turn of events, but today he wasn’t about to disturb the peace and tranquility of the grounds in question. Though, if she forced his hand, than he’d have no choice and wouldn’t hesitate. Certain individuals would have to probably intervene once the ruckus disturbed them and drew their attention, no doubt giving them both an earful when they did, but that would not deter the small spellcaster.
"Ryoma!" Yang's voice was loud and powerful, as the fist fighter was on a marching path of intent. She was well aware of how he didn't take care of himself when it came too straining the leg. And in this particular instance, she had caught the man red handed. So to speak anyway, having seen him limping along, after knowing damn well he had gone for a run. So the woman was going to corner him and confront the situation. "You gonna get some words today."
It felt like forever since Ryoma had been allowed to move on his own, his brothers finally letting up on him just a bit and allowing him to move about on his own accord. Course, Ryou had insisted on him keeping a cane handy, to help ease the burden off his sprained leg when it got overworked. Arguing at first but finally giving in to his brother's request, if it meant he could get out of the bed without having to be supervised than he'd take it. Least the large gash that he had busted open on the back of his leg was finally healed up and closed, though he kept it bandage just to avoid an unfortunate repeat.
So, he had gone out for a quick run, wanting to get back into training after all that bed rest. Leaving the cane behind while he did his mile or so run, taking a familiar path that he and his brothers often used. It was his favorite if he was honest, it was secluded and peaceful, a nice little path to use for running whenever the mood struck. The whole time feeling calm and relaxed for once after everything that had transpired in the past few weeks. Even the dark mood that was lingering under the surface, thoughts of inferiority and other unwelcomed self deprecating words about himself, had seemed to be quieted as he took the run. Feeling the all too familiar burn in his lungs and legs, sweat running in small rivulets off varies areas of his body.
What hadn't been expected was Yang's sudden appearance as he returned from the run. The look of rage and concern was clear across the female warrior's face, causing a moment of stalling for the man. A faint feeling of heat rising to his cheek in an unwanted reaction, making it clear he really thought Yang looked cute when angry. Though, that anger at present was directed at him at present and that just confused that feeling, not that he hadn't ever been on the end of her anger before. Plenty of times in fact. Amazed how much Yang put up with him and his chaotic nature at times, which was probably what endeared her more to him.
"H-Hold on just a minute — !!"
Panic clear in the man's voice as he threw his hands up and began backing up a bit. There was no real plan to run for it, his leg needed a break after all from the run he just had taken, but it didn't mean he wouldn't if he had to. If he was honest, he doubt he could talk Yang out of the full on lecture that was about the happen in the moment. Not when he knew how perturbed she was at present. Even if he could defend himself, letting her know that his brothers had allowed him to do some small training and such here and there. However, those excuses seemed to be forgotten in the moment as she marched towards him with fierce determination. Fully ready for the chewing out.
@yetremains: from here { ☯ }
"Oh you don't have too. You know I just do these things sometimes." And then, Yang smirked, putting one hand on her chin while the other held her elbow. Watching the other like a hawk. "So then... Tell me, got any recent plans?" Oh yes. That was the teasing face.
“I know, but you know I’m going to return the favor regardless.”
The wizard returned the smirk, already plotting out what he could give Yang in return and to show his appreciation for the thoughtful gift. Though, at the teasing words from the female warrior, his face began to heat up in response to the point of reaching the tips of his ears. Knowing exactly what was being implied with that tone of voice and the way she had carefully worded it all.
It was no secret, least one he couldn’t hide from her for the most part as the other could almost read him like an open book half the time, that he was committed to one fiery Grandmaster but also seemed to be having a growing fondness for a certain half-Edenian man that had since entered their lives. Jade eyes shifting away from the other, less they betray him further with the topic at hand. Doing his best to deny that he might have started having a growing attraction and fondness to the man.
“N-Nothing really planned...”
Ryou, Aku, and Yang tonight are the ‘Not This Shit Again’ squad XD
“Have a good life. Do that for me. Have a fantastic life.”
☯ 60 ways to say ‘I love you’ (DW edition) ☯
The sentiment had caught the other off guard, having been stretching his legs. His brothers were still limiting his activities and such, making sure he took it easy till they were certain that his leg was fully healed and that there was no further injury. At the very least they had let him out of that bed, something he was grateful for having come to absolutely loath whenever he was stuck on bedrest. It was exhausting to him to sit day in and day out like that with anything he could do constrained to what he could do in the vicinity of the bed.
So, the second Ryou and Ryota gave him the go ahead that he could get out of the bed, he had practically leaped out of it. Course he had to promise them both to take it easy and to rest every other hour or so to give his leg a break. Ryou even insisting he use a means to assist his walking till than, avoiding calling it a walking cane but Ryoma was fully aware that was what it was. He almost griped at his ‘eldest’ brother if he hadn’t threatened to tie him down to the bed if he didn’t follow their orders, the seriousness on his face telling him that he would indeed follow through with that and trying to wrestle his brother with a bum leg was going not be easy. Any other instance he probably could successfully wrestle out of his brother’s hold, it took considerable effort, but he could do it. So, an agreement had been made, primarily to finally escape the confined of the bed but also to reassure and alleviate his brothers’ worries.
It felt almost like eternity since he had just hung out with Yang. Sure, she had visited him when she could, often teasing him in good fun about his situation or bringing him something to stave off his growing boredom. Appreciating the time she took out of her day and planning to repay her in some way once he could, wanting to show her all the gratitude he could with the time she spent with him. It couldn’t have been all that fun after all.
“I...”
The man was at a loose for words for once, not sure how to respond to the genuine sentiment that almost spoke volumes of the love and care she seemed to have for him. Causing a rush of color to paint his cheeks ever so lightly, the heating pooling there and radiating a bit. Ryoma did hold a bit of a fancy for Yang, she was a strong and powerful warrior as well as a overall beautiful and caring person with such a lively and infectious personality. How could he not fall for her like he did? Though, he mostly keep that infatuation and attraction to himself, feeling like she could do better than someone like him? After all, while he shared similar traits to his brothers there was also starch differences between them and if anything he was the ‘odd one out’. The ‘black sheep’ of the three. Yang deserved better than a disaster and in his opinion disappointment than him.
“...only if you promise to do the same in return.”
Finally finding words, a soft and tender look passing over his features as he returned the sentiment towards her. Nothing would mean more to him than Yang finding happiness, in fact it meant the world to him. Her happiness was all he wanted.
“Okay...before anyone makes a crack about my age when I say this, I get the irony.”
Ryoma frowned, the situation went from being able to hide his leg being in pain to now it might be actually hard to hide. Stubbornness was definitely his downfall here, but than again it was a trait shared between him and his brothers.
“...but, I think I pulled something in my hip...”
I thought I’d throw this set of headcanons out after last night shenanigans ...
So, onto Triplet AU HeadCanon: Affection
Affection is always a given, tender displays of feelings both romantic, platonic, and familiar love is part of who they are. Never shy away from displaying it in various ways.
Ryoma isn’t shy about being soft; his brothers are both well aware that he has his tender moments and displays them like his brothers do.
Ryoma will often be tender and have moments of being soft with his brothers; either when his mood is bad and he needs that contact, just to let them know he appreciates how much they put up with him, or if they are having a bad day/time.
Forms of display include random hugs, lounging or resting against them, kisses (cheek primarily), cooking meals, and various other displays.
It is no secret that while they know how to push each other’s buttons, get under each other’s skin, and hit nerves; the brothers all love and adore one another, are protective over one another, and have an unbreakable bond.
Enjoy UwU