꒰ pairing : jae ha x gn! reader , established relationship ⊹ ࣪ ˖
꒰ tags : sfw, general headcannons ⊹ ࣪ ˖
⊹jae ha’s love language (giving) would probably be words of affirmations ! with the hhb (happy hungry bunch) he is usually the one giving advice, although he seems like he’s joking, and he really understands people’s emotions & feelings— so he loves reinforcing things to you, and uplifting you with his words in any way he can ! he obviously is a very attractive man, but he wants you to know how perfect and amazing you are inside and out !
⊹ jae ha’s love language (recieving) would be quality time. growing up isolated because of his dragon powers and chain up all the time (haha teenage boys), he’d desperately want to spend time with you when is able too. although he likes his freedom, through his time with the hhb it’s seen how much he enjoys their company; and he’d feel the same way if he had a partner. no matter the mundane task, he’d want to do it with you ! washing the laundry? he’d happily want to help you … even if he’s awfully distracting when he playfully takes off his shirt asking you to wash it in the moment !
⊹ it’s know that he’s a womanizer and before joining the hhb he frequently visited brothels and enjoyed time with attractive women. however, when he got into a relationship with you he didn’t spare those places a second glance. although to your annoyance he still playfully joked about things like that or paid attention to women fawning over him on the street, but since you’ve known him so long it was obvious he wasn’t being authentic.
⊹ this is adding onto the headcannon above, but he’d definitely be more vulnerable with you. jae ha usually hides behind his humor and intentional aloofness, always lacing his words with sarcasm. but with you— there’s no hiding behind those false narratives. he would let you know about his hardships being one of the four dragons, and it honestly would make him feel so touched that he has someone who genuinely cares about him solely and not just his looks for the title he holds.
⊹ in a relationship, i personally don’t think jae ha would be the type to want to settle down with someone. of course he wouldn’t be the type to seek out ladies to get with— he’s done with that. he’s already incredibly loyal to the princess, the hhb, and you of course. he just would feel tied down in a traditional relationship. let him live flexibly and that’d be enough ! this isn’t me saying he’d be a horrible partner— he just highly values his independence in the relationship.
⊹ jae ha definitely would be good at cooking or atleast helping. when he was apart of the pirates in awa i can definitely see him helping with cooking there, and then with the hhb while they’re out camping. i think he’d be the best at seasoning things for some odd reason and it’d just be an intuition type of thing. but ! if you like to cook he’d be more than happy to let you take charge of the kitchen and only help if you ask.

⊹ although he knows he’s attractive and his constantly praised for his looks, i think he’d secretly feel insecure about his looks… like how he was buying that beauty medicine cream ! he knows you find him attractive but he works super hard to keep up his appearance and take care of himself for your sake (even though you’d still love him if he wasn’t the #1 pretty boy) !
⊹ i really think jae ha would be a perfume type of guy. he’d want to buy perfumes / fragrances for himself or baths or just douse things in it. he’d be super thoughtful and think of scents that remind him of you and gift them to you with whatever rin he can scrape up while they’re traveling— even if that means taking some from the group funds yoon manages !
⊹ in the most non-sexual way, he loves every single part of your body. jae ha would be the type of guy to fall in love with any one if they had a good personality. he sees beauty in anyone and can find anyone attractive. he’d definitely praise every small detail— a mole on your face, the smoothness down your leg, the softness of your hair. he really is into admiring every part of you it’s almost taunting.
⊹ when traveling with the hhb through the country, he’d want to be around you the most. usually he just keeps to him, casually bickering with hak or the other dragons, but he’d find comfort in your presence. when you guys take breaks he’d offer to stand guard while you bathe and joke about taking a few sneak peeks (he wouldn’t actually, despite his pervy words he’s very respectful), and when you guys are eating he’d offer you extra food if he saw you were eating quickly or not enough. he’d ask you cheekily to sleep next to him— but secretly it’s because he wants to be the one beside you to protect you if anything happens.
⊹ adding onto the previous one, i think jae ha would just be such a protective lover. not in a loud way— but in the way where he silently does little things to make you feel safe around him. he’s always the first one near you when the hhb is in a situation where they’re caught in conflict, and he always is lingering near you in the case something happens. apart from his duty of protecting yona, you’re the only other one he’d devote his protection too. he wants to make you feel just as significant through his small actions.
Pairings: Shin-Ah x fem!reader; Hak/Kija x fem!reader; Bonus with all yotd men hehe
Word Count: 4,6k
Warnings: it's getting heated in Hak's part y'all hehe
I would super duper appreciate it if you like even though you're not a fan of Yona of the Dawn but because of me hehe <3
Shin-Ah accidentally protecting you from danger
The hot spring’s warmth soothes every aching muscle in your tired body, the gentle lap of water against the rocks almost hypnotic. You tilt your head back, letting the steam curl around you like a protective cocoon while you can’t help but let out a sign of relief. When was the last time you’ve had some time for yourself? Away from constant danger, away from the snide remarks of Hak and Jae-Ha who annoy you straight to the core. No, it’s just you and the moon-lit forest around the spring which hums with life - chirping crickets, rustling leaves, and the distant call of a bird.
But then, the forest goes quiet.
The sudden stillness prickles at the back of your neck. You sit upright, scanning the tree line, your heart thumping louder than the now-muted sounds of nature. What on earth was that? Should you…call for the boys?
“SOMEONE HEL-“
Before you can call out, a shadow moves. There’s a blur of movement, and then he’s there.
Shin-Ah steps into the clearing like a ghost, his sword glowing faintly in his grasp. His golden eyes flash across you, scanning the surroundings with deadly precision.
“Shin-Ah?” you call, startled, your voice cracking slightly.
You instinctively sink deeper into the water, heat rushing to your face. There might be something dangerous out there, but…
You’re still completely naked.
His head snaps toward you, his gaze meeting yours. For a moment, his body remains rigid, and you swear his grip on his sword tightens. Then, slowly but surely, recognition dawns. His posture softens just slightly, though his eyes dart around the spring’s edge.
“Danger,” he murmurs, his voice low and clipped.
He’s still scanning the shadows as if expecting something, or someone, to emerge.
“Danger?” you echo, confusion lacing your tone.
“I didn’t…wait, is there something out there?”
Shin-Ah takes a step closer, the faint glow of his dragon power intensifying. You can see his chest rise and fall beneath his cloak as he breathes deeply, his heightened senses working overtime. Then, from the bushes nearby, there’s a rustle and a loud, sudden croak.
Your heart skips a beat, your body instinctively pressing against Shin-Ah’s. You’ve never really been a fighter, only joined because Yona is your best friend. You can’t die out here, butt-naked in a hot spring while taking a bath, right?
A frog leaps into the clearing, landing with an awkward splash near the water’s edge.
For a moment, neither of you move. Then Shin-Ah’s shoulders slump, his sword’s light fades as he lowers the blade. The danger was nothing but a…frog?
You burst into laughter, the tension in your body evaporating while you’re forced to hold onto Shin-Ah’s shoulder for support.
“You thought a frog was dangerous?”
Shin-Ah turns back and glances at you, his mask hiding any expression, but the way he hesitates and fidgets with Ao’s tail betrays his embarrassment. His ears, you notice, are bright red by now.
Still smiling, you tilt your head at him.
“You didn’t have to rush in so dramatically, you know. I was perfectly fine. Even though I have to admit I was glad seeing you when I heard that strange noise.”
But then his eyes flicker down to the water - and widen slightly as realization dawns.
Your body is pressed against his, your skin burning through his wet clothes. But it’s not only the fact that you’re touching him.
You’re…you’re nude.
His entire body stiffens, and he takes a quick step back, his hand gripping Ao a little too tightly while he stumbles back like an idiot.
You follow his gaze and remember too late: you’re naked in the hot spring. And to top it all off, you pressed your naked body against his.
“Shin-Ah!” you shout, sinking deeper into the water, your face burning hotter than the steam surrounding you.
“Don’t look!”
“I…I wasn’t!” he stammers, his voice higher-pitched than usual.
He turns so quickly that he almost trips on the hem of his cloak, spinning on his heel to face away from you. You can see the tips of his ears glowing crimson beneath his hood.
“I… I didn’t notice. I mean - I noticed, but I wasn’t looking-!”
Before you can stop yourself, a giggle escapes your lips. Did you ever feel more embarrassed than right now? Well, no matter how embarrassed you feel, one look at Shin-Ah’s tensed back tells you more than urgently that he feels 10 times worse.
“I hope I didn’t scare you with that body of mine-“
“Scaring me? Your body isn’t scary at all! I mean…I mean…-“
“What’s going on back there? (y/n), are you-…What the hell is going on here!?”, Hak blurts out while stepping into the scene.
“Hak, get lost!”, you shriek, hands desperately trying to cover your sensitive parts.
Hak pauses, taking in the scene with his signature smirk growing wider and wider by each passing second. His gaze bounces between Shin-Ah, who is still stiff and glowing faintly, and you, nearly submerged in the water.
“Well, well,” Hak drawls, crossing his arms with a cocked eyebrow.
“This is a unique look for the two of you. I didn’t realize you were having private lessons in…whatever this is.”
“It’s not like that!” you yell, mortification threatening to drown you more thoroughly than the hot spring itself.
“And don’t look, you idiot!”
“Oh, don’t worry, I’m not looking-” Hak teases, though his eyes deliberately flick to Shin-Ah.
“But it looks like Shin-Ah got an eyeful.”
At that, Shin-Ah’s head snaps up, his wide, horrified gaze fixed firmly on Hak.
“I… I didn’t! I-!” His voice wavers, flustered beyond words, as his golden eyes dart everywhere but toward you.
Hak’s grin only deepens.
“Relax, mask boy. I’m just saying, I didn’t expect you to be the bold type.”
“Hak!” you cry out, but before you can yell at him again, you feel the soft weight of something warm drape over your shoulders.
You glance down and see Shin-Ah’s thick fur cloak now shielding your exposed body, the comforting smell of his presence surrounding you.
Shin-Ah has turned to face Hak fully, standing between you and him like a shield. His tall frame blocks you from Hak’s line of sight entirely, his glowing gaze unwavering as he steps forward.
“Leave,” Shin-Ah says softly, his voice uncharacteristically firm.
“Oh? Feeling protective, are we?” Hak quips, unfazed.
He leans lazily against a nearby tree, clearly enjoying the situation.
“Fine, fine. I’ll go. Just don’t take too long, or I’ll have to assume you’ve been turned into frog food.”
He waves as he retreats, calling over his shoulder,
“You’re welcome for the rescue, by the way!”
The silence that follows is almost as loud as Hak’s teasing had been. You sigh, pulling the fur tighter around yourself as Shin-Ah glances at you hesitantly. His ears are still red, his mask tilting slightly downward.
“Thank you,” you murmur, your voice soft now.
“For the cloak… and for standing up to Hak.”
Shin-Ah nods slowly, his hand resting on Ao’s head for comfort.
“Sorry,” he whispers, his voice almost trembling.
“I didn’t mean… to make you uncomfortable.”
You smile despite yourself.
“It’s okay. You were trying to protect me.”
Shin-Ah stays silent for a moment before finally stepping back toward the shadows.
“I’ll… make sure no one else comes. Enjoy the rest of your bath.”
And with that, he disappears into the treeline, his presence lingering like the warmth of his cloak around your shoulders.
Kija and Hak walking in on you during an argument
The hot spring’s warmth envelops you like a comforting blanket, its soothing waters easing every ache and strain from days of travel. A sigh escapes your lips as you let yourself relax, sinking further into the water. What a hell of a week this was, the only truly comforting thing that happened was meeting Zeno. But stumbling over that hot springs? Priceless, without any doubt.
It’s been far too long since you’ve had a moment to yourself. Away from Hak’s endless teasing, away from the group’s constant chatter, and away from Kija’s persistence that he protects you from every little thing. No danger, no distractions - just you and the peaceful sound of the water lapping against the rocks.
But the peace is short-lived.
As usual.
A rustling sound breaks the stillness, and you freeze, your gaze darting around without a real aim. You listen closely, heart starting to race. The forest, once alive with the faint hum of crickets, has fallen silent. You sit up in the water, eyes scanning the darkened treeline.
Before you can call out, voices cut through the night.
“Hey, white snake! You think she fell into the spring or something?”
Hak.
Your heart skips a beat.
“Hak, don’t even say that!”, Kija’s voice follows, loud and frantic.
“Why would you assume something so catastrophic?! What if she’s injured - or worse?”
Footsteps crunch against the forest floor, and you feel panic rising as they grow louder. No, no, no. This cannot be happening. They aren’t on their way to you, right?
“Wait! Hak, Kija, don’t-!” you call out, your voice echoing off the rocks, but it’s too late.
The two burst into the clearing like a pair of wayward storms, Kija with his dragon arm glowing faintly in preparation for an attack and Hak looking as relaxed as ever, his glaive resting lazily against his shoulder.
The moment they see you, time seems to stop.
There you are, chest-deep in the water, steam curling around your bare shoulders. Kija’s dragon arm immediately lowers as his jaw drops, his pale skin quickly turning a deep shade of crimson. Hak, on the other hand, raises an eyebrow, the corners of his mouth twitching in amusement.
“What are you two doing here!?” you shriek, sinking deeper into the water and flapping to cover yourself with your arms.
Hak is the first to recover, his trademark smirk spreading across his face as he leans casually on his glaive.
“Well, this is unexpected. Thought we were here to save you from drowning, but it turns out you’re just having a nice soak.”
He pauses, letting his gaze flicker to Kija’s dumbstruck expression before adding,
“This might be even better, honestly.”
“Don’t look!” you yell, your face burning hotter than the spring.
“I’m not looking,” Hak replies, though the playful edge to his tone says otherwise.
“Not really, anyway.”
“Hak!” Kija snaps, finally coming to his senses.
He spins around so fast you almost feel the wind from his motion, his back now firmly to you. His hands tremble as he clenches his fists at his sides.
“This is highly inappropriate! Miss (y/n), I…I deeply apologize for this unspeakable intrusion!”
Hak snorts.
“Unspeakable? Bit dramatic, don’t you think?”
He tilts his head, clearly enjoying himself.
“Relax, white snake. She’s fine. No harm done.”
“Fine?! This is mortifying!” Kija hisses through clenched teeth, refusing to turn around.
His dragon arm flexes, his knuckles white.
“We should never have come here!”
“You don’t say,” you mutter bitterly, your embarrassment mounting by the second.
Hak’s smirk widens.
“Oh, come on. It’s not every day you walk into a scene this memorable. You’ve got to admit, the timing’s kind of perfect. And the view is even better”
“Hak,” you growl, the water splashing as you resist the urge to throw something at him.
“Shut up and leave already!”
“Oh, I’ll leave,” Hak replies, holding up his free hand in mock surrender.
He glances at Kija, who still looks like he might pass out from sheer humiliation.
“But I don’t think Kija’s feet are working anymore. Guess it’s just you and me, (y/n).”
“GET OUT!” you scream, splashing water in Hak’s direction.
He laughs, dodging the spray with infuriating ease.
“Alright, alright. I’m going. No need to get violent.”
He turns, throwing an exaggerated wave over his shoulder.
“Next time, though, maybe leave a note if you’re sneaking off for a midnight soak. Could’ve saved us all some trouble.”
As Hak strolls off, still laughing under his breath, Kija hesitates, his back rigid and unmoving.
“I… I’ll make sure Hak never speaks of this again!” he promises, his voice high-pitched and frantic.
“Miss (y/n), please forgive us for this - this indecent situation!”
Before you can respond, he takes a shaky step forward to follow Hak, literally running away for dear life.
You still fail to catch your breath. As if Kija being here isn’t worse enough, why on earth did it have to be him? You’ve had a crush on Hak for as long as you can remember, still always admiring him from afar. Did he…look at you, maybe even find you attractive?
Out of instinct, you shake your head vehemently. What kind of nonsense is this? As if a guy like Hak would even look your direction.
You take a deep breath, trying to calm your racing heart and chase his stupid perfect face out of your thoughts as you sink back into the warmth of the spring. There’s no use in interpreting too much into this situation. After all, it was probably Kija who worried about you, right?
But your pulse quickens again when you hear that familiar voice you tried so desperately to chase away.
“Don’t worry, it’s just me.”
You barely have time to react before Hak steps back into the clearing, his eyes gleaming in the moonlight, leaning casually against a tree as though nothing’s changed. His easy grin makes the air around you feel heavier.
“Hak,” you snap, trying to control the heat rising in your cheeks.
“What are you doing back here?”
He raises an eyebrow, taking a slow step closer, not at all bothered by the situation.
"Just making sure you’re all right, of course."
“Stop messing around. I told you I’m fine.”
You try to sound convincing, but it comes out strained. It’s hard to focus when his gaze lingers just a little too long. His eyes trace the curve of your shoulders, down your arms, your body beneath the water, and you can feel the weight of his attention like a physical touch.
Hak seems to notice your discomfort and smirks even wider.
“I know. You’re fine. But you’ve been avoiding me all day, so I thought I’d check on you.”
“I’m not avoiding you,” you mutter, your voice wavering despite your best efforts.
“It’s just… uncomfortable when you keep making things weird.”
His smirk doesn’t fade as he steps forward, and you instinctively inch back, but there's nowhere to retreat. He’s just a few feet away now, his body blocking the space between you and the edge of the spring. You feel like dying and flying at the same time.
"Is it weird though?" Hak asks, voice dropping to a husky whisper as he leans in, his presence overwhelming you.
“You never told me to stop… not really.”
You blink, and before you can protest, Hak continues, his tone darker now, almost teasing.
"You don't mind when I get close, do you? Not really."
The air grows thick, the steam around you suddenly feeling even hotter than before. His gaze locks onto yours, intense and unyielding. You’ve never seen him like this before, and the sudden shift in his manner makes your heart race. What on earth has gotten into him?
“Hak…”
Your voice comes out breathy, betraying your attempt to remain composed.
He smirks, but there’s something different about the way he’s looking at you now - something that sends a tingle straight down your spine. His hands flex at his sides as he steps closer, his body almost touching yours.
"You sure you want me to leave? Because I'm not getting that impression."
You’re too flustered to answer, heat rushing to your face, your body tense beneath the water. You're caught between the urge to push him away and the strange pull that draws you closer. His eyes flicker downward to where the water clings to your skin, and he breathes in slowly, as if savoring the moment.
"Don't look," you mumble automatically, your tone half-warning, half-pleading.
"I’m not."
Hak’s voice is low, teasing, but there's an edge to it.
"But if you didn’t want me to look, why are you hiding under the water like that?"
You glare at him, biting your lip to keep from responding too quickly.
“I’m not hiding.”
He takes another step forward, closing the distance until you can feel the heat of his body radiating against you.
“Sure you’re not.”
His voice is low and seductive now, each word making your heart beat faster. He leans in, his breath warm against your ear as his fingers brush the edge of the water.
“I’m just trying to make sure you’re okay. And it seems to me you’re not so fine with me leaving. Aren’t you?”
Your breath catches in your throat, and before you can stop yourself, you gasp when his hand barely skims your shoulder, sending a shock of heat through your body. Your instincts flare up, and you try to pull back, but his presence is suffocating, and there’s nowhere to go.
You glance at him, eyes wide with something between irritation and panic, but your words get caught in your throat as he steps even closer. The tension between you is suffocating now, crackling with something raw, something primal, something that makes the air heavy and thick with desire.
"You’ve been avoiding me all this time," he whispers, his lips brushing your ear, sending a shiver through your body.
"But you can’t hide from me forever, (y/n)."
You shiver, unable to speak, your breath coming faster as his hand traces lightly down your arm. His fingers linger just long enough for you to feel the warmth of them against your skin, igniting a fire within you.
“W-what are you doing?” you manage to breathe out, barely able to get the words out past the tightness in your chest.
Hak’s lips curl into a half-smile, the teasing edge still there, but there’s something deeper behind his eyes now.
“I’m just making sure you understand what I’ve been trying to say.”
His voice is thick, husky now, like the air between you both is too thick to bear.
The space between you both is impossibly small, and you’re not sure if it’s your breath or his that’s filling the air, making everything feel suffocating. You can’t remember the last time you felt this close to him - felt this seen by him.
But somehow, you never want it to end. No, you want him to stay like this, you want to feel him this close to you.
You want him, none other than Son Hak.
“Maybe…I want you”, you breathe into the night.
Bonus: all the men hehe
The hot spring is supposed to be your reward. After days of trekking through rough terrain, dealing with bandits, and sleeping in the dirt, this feels like heaven itself. Even Yun had chimed in, saying you deserved a moment to relax, offering you some alone-time in the hot springs. They had specifically assigned this hot spring to you, promising that no one would disturb you. Sometimes, they are able to act nice.
You sigh cheerfully, the warm water easing every ache and pain in your body. It’s peaceful, calm, and the perfect chance to relax.
Until the door to the changing area slides open with a loud clack.
You jolt upright, your heart leaping into your throat. Before you can even process what’s happening, Hak strides in, wearing nothing but a small, damp white towel slung low around his waist. Water drips from his messy hair as he steps confidently into the spring, seemingly unaware of your presence.
“Man, this is going to feel great,” Hak signs, stretching his arms overhead.
You feel like seeing a ghost. Didn’t the old lady tell you in front of everyone else that the hot spring number three will be reserved for you only? Are you mistaken?
“H-Hak?!” you sputter, your voice echoing in the steamy air.
He freezes mid-step, his dark eyes snapping toward you. For a moment, neither of you say anything. Then, his signature grin returns, twice as mischievous as usual.
“Oh? Didn’t expect to see you here,” Hak comments smoothly, his tone dripping with faux innocence.
“Don’t mind me - this is my assigned tub, too.”
“What?! No, it isn’t!” you snap, your face turning bright red as you sink lower into the water, desperate to hide yourself.
Before Hak can reply, another voice calls out.
“Wait for me, Thunder Beast! Don’t hog the spring!”
Jae-Ha appears, his towel slung over his shoulder and his long legs carrying him gracefully into the clearing. The green dragon freezes mid-step when he spots you, his eyes widening slightly before a sly smile spreads across his face.
“Oh my,” he jeers, tossing the towel around his neck like he’s suddenly a model.
“This is quite the surprise. If I’d known we’d have company, I’d have brought wine to celebrate.”
“Get out!” you yell, your face burning as Jae-Ha perches casually on the edge of the spring, clearly ignoring you.
“Oh, don’t be shy, darling. We’re all friends here,” Jae-Ha teases, kicking one leg lazily into the water.
Before you can scream again, a third figure enters. Kija, holding his white cloth with a prim sort of dignity, strides in with his nose held high.
“Hak, I told you to wait for the rest of us before-”
His words trail off as he spots you, blue eyes widen in sheer shock.
There’s a beat of silence, and then Kija’s face turns bright red. He spins on his heel so fast he nearly trips.
“What are you doing in here?! This is improper!”
“Me?” you shriek, waving a hand at him.
“You’re the ones barging in here!”
“Don’t yell at me!” Kija shouts back, his voice an octave higher than usual.
“I wasn’t told this spring was occupied! Especially not by you!”
“STOP SOUNDING SO DISGUSTED!”
He whirls back around to glare at Hak and Jae-Ha, who seem far less mortified than he is.
But there’s no time to argue or for further protest, because Zeno skips in next, humming a cheerful tune. He’s the only one who doesn’t even hesitate, wading straight into the water without a care in the world.
“Ah, nice and warm!” Zeno chirps, sinking into the spring as though this were a casual picnic.
He glances at you and tilts his head.
“Oh, you’re here too? That’s great! Makes it more fun!”
This can’t be true, right? They have to be a hallucination, every single one of them. But something about Hak’s slight grin tells you it can’t be, that this is bitter reality.
“Zeno, get out!” you groan, holding your hands over your face.
“What? Zeno didn’t do anything wrong!” he protests, grinning wide as ever.
Your sanity shakes on the edge as yet another figure appears. Shin-Ah stands in the doorway, frozen in place as he takes in the scene. His glowing golden eyes flicker between you and the others, and you can see the color rising in his ears even beneath his hood.
“Shin-Ah, please tell them to leave!” you plead, clutching the edge of the spring for dear life.
Finally someone with a little bit of sense. He nods once, almost robotically, before turning to departure - only for Ao to leap from his shoulder and dive into the water with an enthusiastic squeak.
“Great,” you mutter as the little squirrel starts splashing around.
“To be honest, Ao is the only one I really want here.”
“I-I’ll take Ao,” Shin-Ah mumbles, clearly flustered as he steps toward the spring, only to stop dead when his foot slips on a wet stone.
He stumbles, barely catching himself, and the towel around his waist slips a little before he falls straight into the water.
Straight against you.
Your naked self, to be exact.
“Shin-Ah!”
“I-I’m sorry!” he stammers, his voice barely audible as he scrambles backward, his movements awkward and frantic.
He dashes away from you as if you’re the plague, his face so red you think steam might start rising off him.
Before you can fully process what just happened, a low whistle cuts through the tension.
“Well, isn’t this interesting?” Hak drawls, leaning back against the rocks with that insufferable smirk of his.
He crosses his arms over his chest, looking far too amused for your liking.
“Guess we know what Shin-Ah’s type is now. Didn’t think he’d make such a bold move, though. Props to him.”
Your jaw drops.
“What did you just say?!”
Hak shrugs, feigning innocence as he gestures toward the flustered Shin-Ah, who looks like he wants to melt into the water and disappear.
“I mean, falling into you like that? Pretty smooth move if you ask me. Maybe I should take notes-”
“You should take notes on leaving me alone!” you snap, your voice practically reverberating off the rocks.
“Seriously, Hak, of all the idiotic, inappropriate - HOW IS THIS FUNNY TO YOU?!”
Hak raises an eyebrow, clearly entertained by your outburst.
“Come on, it’s a little funny-”
“IT’S NOT FUNNY!” you scream, throwing a handful of water in his direction.
He dodges effortlessly, of course, laughing even harder.
“You’re impossible!” you huff, clutching the edge of the spring to keep yourself from launching at him.
“First, you barge in uninvited, then you make inappropriate comments, and now you’re making jokes about this?! What is WRONG with you?”
“Plenty of things,” Hak admits with a shameless grin, earning himself a chorus of groans from Kija and a small splash of water from Zeno, who seems to be trying to cheer you up.
“Shut up, Hak,” Kija mutters, pinching the bridge of his nose.
“You’re going to get us all killed.”
Jae-Ha chuckles from his perch on the edge of the spring.
“To be fair, Thunder Beast does have a knack for digging his own grave.”
“That’s it!” you shout, pointing furiously at all of them.
“I’ll kill every single one of you right now!
Finally, Yun storms in just in time, his face already set in a scowl.
“What is wrong with all of you? I can’t leave for one second without laughing around like idiots and talking trash-”
He stops, taking in the chaos: you half-hidden in the water, Hak smirking, Jae-Ha lounging, Zeno grinning, Kija fuming, Shin-Ah frozen, and Ao splashing around like it’s a game. Yun pinches the bridge of his nose. So, that’s what’s going on here. Did all of them not listen to what the old lady said earlier?
“You were all supposed to be in the other spring!” Yun yells, his voice echoing so loudly that even Hak winces.
“Do none of you listen?!”
“It’s fine, Yun,” Zeno interferes, waving him off.
“It’s cozier this way! And being naked together helps with bonding!”
“Oh, I know something you can do naked that helps with bonding as well”, Jae-Ha comments with a slight grin.
You let out a strangled noise, your head sinking into your hands.
“I’m going to lose my mind…”
“Relax,” Hak says with a laugh, slipping into the water like nothing is amiss.
thinking about hak fucking me dumb on his cock. folding me in half before stuffing me full. fucking me till my head is completely empty. only thing my poor dumb brain could process is the feeling of him stretching me out. the sound of his hips smacking against me. those sweet coos of praise as he makes me cum over n over. talking me through it, the room heady n thick w the scent of sex, bodies tacky w sweat, stuck together tightly while he rocks into me n im starry eyed, cumming on his cock w panted whimpers, n hes just nuzzled into my hairline to whisper encouragement of how fucking good i feel n im doing so well, cumming so pretty for him, while his arms flex n his abs tighten at how hard im creaming around him
take a bow.
MINORS DNI 18+ ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ
NOTES: silvia’s art rendition. you don't know what you did to me with this one anon. i loved this fucking inbox message. god thank you like oh my god i cant believe it
WARNINGS: fem reader | dom hak | explicit sexual content | established relationship | overstimulation | multiple orgasms | p in v.
HAK isn’t especially talkative during sex, save for the occasional comment that always has your insides begging to be screwed. Instead, he fills that silence with the language of his body, ardently conveying his desires as he folds you in half with his hands on your thighs. However, this is an exception. "H-Hak!" you choke out, but he lovingly hushes you, stroking your hair as he feeds his cock into your exposed hole from the position.
"Hold it right there for me, princess, don't move a muscle." he tells you with awe in his eyes and haste in his movements, introducing you to just the tip of him to let you get comfortable. You nod to him with artificial determination, squeezing your eyes shut as you adjust to him. His length is not only formidable, but his girth leaves nothing to be desired, thickly rutting into you to hollow out a place for himself. "Takin' it so good, baby, you want some'ore?" he murmurs in encouragement, and you nod again with a little whimper. A warm hand spans the base of your stomach, and you peep, peeling your eyes open as he holds your gaze with such a casually comforting expression. "Relax." he orders, but it's not a command, it's a strong suggestion. You breathe in deeply, and slack as much as you can while his hips swing in and out.
Gradually, and with a lot of groundwork, Hak is able to sheathe, and you're limp as a doll. A callused thumb affectionately strokes at your clit, puffy from stimulation. "Poor thing had to cum a couple times just to get me in, huh?" he taunts with a couple flicks of his hips, bobbing your whole body with such minuscule force. You whine from his cruelty paired with the stinging pleasure of being filled, clutching tight around his neck as he bites at your lobe. He had half a mind to warn you he's gonna go harder now, but you wouldn't verbally react anyway. Instead, he sets a regular pace, and moans in your ear from low in his throat, showing you how good you feel. The quiet is filled with the sound of his cock plunging into your gooey center, the smack of skin on skin as he harvests his own pleasure from the throes of this bed, using your brainless body to do it. He's thinking of you, thinking of how to make you feel good, watching you intently in the dull light as your mouth hangs open and your eyes flutter closed, and in turn it sends a rush through him. He renders you practically lifeless as a sex toy with just the efforts of his cock pistoning into you.
It's not long before you're cumming again, all it takes is a little tickle to your clit as he fucks you. Cream oozes out from around his cock, your hole pulsing around his shaft, but he doesn't let up. Your walls are overstimulated, but you're so far gone you let him do whatever he wants, it doesn't matter what it is. You want him to use you. "Oh, yeah, baby. Just like that." he talks you through it, keeping up a steady pace with the roll of his thumb over your clit, letting you ride it out your full body spasms. "You're so easy. Feel like I could just do this." Leisurely, he moves in you while he toys with your sensitive bud, observing your reactions as you appear as though you're reaching another orgasm. "Fuck, princess, how many is that already? Wanna do a couple more?" For the first time, you're able to gain autonomy of your own anatomy, clutching at him wherever you can reach to meekly shake your head. "No?" he confirms, amused. A wolfish grin stretches onto his lips as he cruelly tests you, his deft finger curls and straightens over your clit, swiping at it in a harsh manner.
"You're being mean!" you whine, banging your fist against his chest.
"You could make it harder for me, you know."
"Hak!" you chide and he snickers at you.
"I'll be nicer. I'll be nicer." he concedes, lowering himself to encase you with his body, sweetly moving his hips to sheathe and unsheathe completely. You pant over his shoulder, tangling your fingers in his hair to ground yourself as he drives his cock into you. The room is heated by your efforts, and your skins are tacky with sweat, the salt mixing with saliva as he leaves a series of passionate open-mouthed kisses along the column of your neck. "I can't get over how good you feel, never felt anything like it." he speaks against your shoulder, ending it with a generous lick. "Where've you been all my life, huh? Where's this cunt been hiding?"
There's a familiar tenseness in your stomach that lets him know another one is brewing, and he doesn't dare upset the pace. He keeps talking to you, pulling back for better leverage as you meet his gaze with stars in your eyes. A dreamy smile curls the corners of your mouth as you feel that sweet warmth bloom in your body, nearing you to the edge. "Cum for me, pretty girl, wanna see you do it one more time." With that, you release, more powerful than before. Your back arches off the bed, and protectively he holds you through it, pressing you chest to chest with him as he licks your insides with the head of his cock. Your sweet cream spurts out from around him, dripping to the covers as nuzzles your damp hairline. His hard body against yours, you can feel his every muscle, but he's gentle when he coos praises about how good you did for him.
Hello! I was so happy when I found out you writing for Yona of the dawn, and now I would like to make a request. Can you please do sfw relationship headcanons with Hak? Female reader is also in a team. I know it's not original, but since we have so little Akayona content, I think it fine. Thank you in advance!
Relationship Headcanons | Son Hak
Summary: Just some general relationship headcanons about Son Hak.
Warnings: None.
A/N: So, so sorry this took so long to complete!! I was trying to hold off until I finished the manga to make this, but as recent events have gotten me really into the Windbreaker anime and the Black Butler manga, it uh...doesn't seem like that'll happen anytime soon. Nevertheless, despite going off a pure memory for this ( as I haven't picked the manga up since, like, last summer ) I hope you enjoy this little piece I put together!
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↪ No matter if you're the medic, the cook, or one of the fighters on your team, Hak will always try to protect you in any and all situations.
↪ He's very sensitive when it comes to certain things with you so if you ever got hurt, no matter the circumstances of how it happened, he will blame himself for not jumping to your rescue.
↪ Very sarcastic. All lighthearted jokes between you and any of your team members, of course. He'd fall head over heels for you all over again though if you ever joined in on his antics or had a similar sense of humor. ( None of your or his teammates can share that sentiment though )
↪ He's a gentleman when he wants to be and if he sees you struggling unnecessarily with something ( ex. carrying a bunch of twigs or logs or something ) he'll be by your side to help you in an instant whether you want to be helped or not. ( Depending on how you react to his help though, he may add a snarky comment or two. )
↪ Loves to rile you up. At times when there's nothing dire going on, he tends to poke fun at you until you just blow and start screaming at him. ( Or however you react when your mad ) He finds it cute when you huff and puff at him, but if his comments genuinely hurt your feelings, let him know ( or don't and let him find out on his own ) and he'll tone it down.
↪ If you can fight, he'll spar with you on a good day. Not that you probably want him too. You see, Hak can be pretty..irritating. First off, he tends to hold back out fear of hurting you ( especially if you're a woman ) so if you expect some no holds barred fighting like he does with Kija or his enemies, you're out of luck. Secondly, if you're a novice, he'll nitpick every little thing you do wrong. He means good by it, wanting you to see those mistakes before an enemy shows you and you end up wounded or worse, but just the way he goes about it would get anyones blood boiling.
↪ Does the hottest things at the most random times. You two can be out on a task given to you by Yun or simply sitting by the fire and enjoying the scarce peace and he'll do something like bite your neck or profess his undying love for you out of nowhere. What makes things worse is that he'll pretend it never happened afterwards, leaving you to use context clues to figure out what the hell just happened.
↪ Irritating to deal with when it comes to arguments. Hak is a very stubborn person and when you're arguing, especially if the topic regards your safety ( or really anything that envolves you and your wellbeing ), chances are that he won't back down. He's also blunt to boot so some things he says could easily be taken the wrong way.
↪ That leads us to apologies! While Hak isn't the type to go on some long winded ramble asking for your forgiveness, he will reach out at the very least depending on what he'd be apologizing for. ( Depending on what happened, he may not apologize at all ) Moments like that are the few times you get to peer inside him and see that genuine side that he tends to cover up with sarcasm and nonchalance.
↪ You're his top priority at all times. He's always thinking of you. especially on the battlefield! If you're not in his line of sight, he gets antsy and his mind wanders everywhere. Stuff like "Are you safe?", "Are they injured?", "Are the others with you?", and much more are going through his head with every swing he takes with his glave.
↪ Vulnerable moments with him are short and fleeting. It's in his nature to keep this unbothered persona of his going until the end because he doesn't like it when people are worried about him. He may say things in those moments that'll completely contradict his whole character only to immediately wave you off afterwards, leaving your mind racing as you try to pick apart his words and find the true meaning behind them.
↪ He's not one for cuddles, but if you are, he doesn't mind letting you curl up against him and lay on his chest. He tends to play with your hair at times like that, but only when you're fast asleep and can't feel it or whenever he's trying to tease/fluster you.
↪ Your first kiss will catch him off guard at first no matter who initiated it because, if he were to be transparent, he didn't believe he'd ever actually get to this point with you. That said, after the first kiss, he can't go more than a day without feeling the security of your warm lips on his! That means goodbye, good morning, good luck, and any other excuse he can pull to get a kiss from you is a must from then on!
↪ Can get real jealous at times. I imagine this being a big issue moreso prior to you two getting into a relationship rather after, but Hak can get really possessive when he's jealous. He's def not the type to see everyone as a threat, but I do imagine him being preturbed by one of your team members showing some kind of hint of harboring romantic feelings for you. And in that case, he may act a bit meaner to them ( still overall light hearted though like when he's interacting with Jae-Ha ) and possibly even petty enough to find ways to get you to avoid them. ( Like, for example, asking you to help him out with something that he can definitely do on his own specifically when he notices you conversing with the person causes him to feel so jealous )
↪ Basically he can be bit emotionally constipated at times, but he's not the worst boyfriend one could have. Not in a million years, in fact!
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You were one of the most requested women in the brothel. Your beauty and elegance was undeniable, but that wasn’t what attracted men the most. It was that fact you were untouchable.
It was also the very reason Jae-ha became so infatuated with you.
Every night he would go in the red light district just to see you again. Requesting for your presence, even though he knows he won’t be able to see you.
And every single time he steps out the doors of the brothel- he sees you in his peripheral. Staring him down with this unforgettable look that gives him butterflies.
All Jae-ha can do is wonder when the day will come when you two finally meet.
Jae-ha and the unreachable women he has never fully met.
Not me getting back into my yotd hyperfixation🥹..
(Spoilers!) this was based off the start of the water tribe arc, when Jae-ha lowkey got drugged..
| Pairing: Shin-ah x Gn!Reader | Genre: Fluff | Post-Type: Drabble | Word Count: 510 |
Warnings: None
Note: Happy Birthday to our favorite blue dragon, Shin-ah! MY PRECIOUS ANGEL. Someone needs to yell at me and get me to start reading Yona of the Dawn again. I'm SOOOO behind. Hopefully he's still in character though! Hope you guys enjoy :D
You were soaked from head to toe as you ran past the trees and greenery, rushing back to the camp after voyaging into a nearby village alone. You needed to find something to give your lover, something meaningful to celebrate his birthday.
And at last, you had found it. It was a charm, a small pendant of the moon with a blue gem attached to it. It had instantly reminded you of Shin-ah, something he could tie to the hilt of his sword, you only hoped he’d like it.
The merchant had swindled you for a few extra coins, but at the time it started to pour and you didn’t care, so you gave him everything you had left, running back to camp before anyone realized you were missing.
But you had failed as you spotted Shin-ah outside his tent already, eyes on you. He had probably spotted you from miles away, keeping his eyes on you to make sure you were safe. Thankfully, the charm was tucked away, hidden from his strong gaze.
He’s quiet as his gentle hands meet yours, pulling you into his warm tent. Once alone, he lifts his mask, eyes examining your soaked appearance.
“Where were you?” He questions finally, using a spare cloth to help you dry off a bit.
“I needed to get something,” you explain with a smile, digging around in your layered clothing for the wrapped charm you had bought for him. “Close your eyes.”
He does as commanded, but tilts his head in confusion, closing his eyes. You take his hand and open it, placing the charm that was wrapped in cloth in his palm.
“Okay open,” you whisper, looking at him in anticipation, hoping he likes it. “Happy Birthday, Shin-ah!”
He carefully unwraps the cloth to reveal the beautiful charm, his jaw dropping slightly in surprise.
“It’s for your sword, think of it as a token of protection from me. No matter where you are, I’ll always be with you,” you explain embarrassed, feeling like your gift wasn’t as great as you originally thought.
But Shin-ah thought otherwise. He brings you into his arms, embracing you tightly, not caring that your soaked clothes were now also getting him wet. Before meeting you, and your comrades, Shin-ah was alone on every birthday. People feared him and he was raised to believe he was worthless and a monster, something you helped him get over. He was beyond touched at your gift.
“I love it,” he says softly. And he truly did adore it.
He immediately ties it to the hilt of his sword, lifting it up as slivers of light soak through the tent, “I’ll never take it off.”
He felt protective of the charm on his sword, truly believing it was good luck as he had won every battle the Happy Hungry Bunch faced since receiving it. But most of all, you put your heart into that gift, and that was something he’d cherish forever. You made it a memorable birthday that he’d look back on for years to come.
