#raiiju

[blushdawn]

@raiiju​​ / starter call

--- “ Ohhh, it’s freezing! ” The wind that BILLOWED throughout the forest was more cold than she had ever before experienced and Yona could definitely say she was not a fan ; none of the others seemed to be bothered at all, though, and whilst she did not desire to WHINE, it was simply too cold !!! In an attempt to warm herself up, she scooted to the side ‘til her form was pressed right up against Hak’s ( ignoring the blush that stained her cheeks ). 

[pyr0latry]

@raiiju​

    “Hu? Whats this now?” The princess sighs, her sarcasm as thick as

 the fog coating their feet. “I thought I could hear the wind speaking just now.”

[mcnyhearts]

starter call | @raiiju​​ ( hak & yona. )

          “ISN’T THE WHOLE POINT OF KEEPING WATCH THAT ONLY ONE PERSON IS AWAKE? ”     ...     the crimson haired girl spoke, eyes glance over at the male that sat beside her. everyone else was sound asleep. he was suppose to be as well while she kept watch.

          “ it is my turn to watch and your turn to sleep. ” yona stated. she had demanded that she keeps watch sometimes, instead of her just sleeping the whole time while everyone else took turns. “ or do you not trust me? ”

[eyes-ofthedragon]

... Why did he think this was a good idea. As Shin-ah stared at his now empty hands, he tried to think of everything that had been in that pack that had just been swept away by the rapids. His blanket - which was fine to lose he supposed. But the rope... and the pot... yeah, this... this was bad.

He’d slipped in some mud and gotten the bag dirty, and there was a river and he was just going to clean it off quickly and...

And that’s all it took for a branch to drift by, snag on the strap of his bag, and off it went. He could still see it, so maybe... if he ran after it... he could catch it? 

May as well try. He darted off along the river, hoping to be able to eventually catch up to it. Maybe he would be back before the others noticed? After all, he did leave without a word.

@raiiju​

[diivinitiies]

❝ today isn’t your day, is it? ❞

*  —  meme.  //  @raiiju

                      ❝  you could try looking a little less pleased about my misfortunes, hak.  ❞  there’s a hint of genuine annoyance that makes its way into his tone, followed by a frown tugging at his lips.  of the people he’d least likely want to see him having a less beautiful time, hak was probably at the forefront;  he still had yet to forget  (  or forgive  )  that incidence with the nadai.

                      a sigh, then he speaks again,  ❝  could you help or would you rather watch me suffer?  ❞

[herdawn]

@raiiju​ —  plotted .

it’s been days since then: escaping the grasp of worshippers and the wrath of demons. her head throbs, a resounding ache as she attempts to string together a reason as to why she was running. many pieces were a blur, but only one clear desire burnt beneath her chest: to survive.

in her hands, was a parchment she’d stolen: tattered and faded over the years, entailing a certain demon, stronger than a hundred hordes: whom can be summoned to fulfill any request. a deep-buried rumor, but one she managed to remember. she’d manage to gather the necessary objects for the summoning rite: an herb grown only where lightning strikes; the eye of a slumbering beast, and lastly— blood, which she assumed must be her own.

cut still fresh, she watches the ichor drip into the chalice, and before long: each artifact would come to glow, before he appears before her: peering down at her with his scarlet eyes.

❛ demon, ❜  the word is uttered with resolve. she didn’t know who she could trust, but there was no turning back: he was her only hope. there was no one willing to protect her. ❛ i’ve summoned you so that i may live, so that i can find the truth to my being ... my memories. will you help me? ❜

[phlcgmentine]

@raiiju​ ♥️‘d.

             ❝ am i getting on your nerves again? ❞ well, there is such a thing as personal space that you don’t seem to understand, clem. she’s making a worried face, almost like she’s pouting at the thought of upsetting him, but the way her lips twitch as if struggling not to smile betrays her.

[xking-a]

@raiiju​ liked for a flirty💕 starter. 

He was usually more careful…Well, Hak was usually more composed. Soo-won smiled. They might have been inches apart, but it felt like miles. His chest pressed against his friend’s palm as the prince ignored it’s presence. He needed this, desperately so. It was curiosity, it was experimentation, it was desire. He liked this feeling, like he had an advantage over Hak, no- rather like Hak needed something from him. Soo-won leaned in, breath hitching just momentarily before he made eye contact. “ Can I?”