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Theme, tags and icon revamp but hi.

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;;Hime;; I need to re-make a tag system and re-read the manga.

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&&. The steady concentration of rain has tainted his constant sense of wonderment with no small amount of disdain, soaking right through the warmth of his pelt and into the aqua tones of his vagrant hair. Even with his mask upon his striking countenance, the Seiryuu still bends to the will of winter in the air - just as victim to the flood waters as the next mortal man. But he, by habit, was a man of few words, and certainly not a complainer - so his discomfort was never vouched, certainly not in the presence of his Master and Savior - not when she looked…                 So, well… awful. 

Immortal eyes are fixated forward, his body pulled up high in a tree - despite the slippery branches and rather forceful wind. CURSED orbs having zeroed in upon the large river town below their vantage point, before falling upon said sustaining water. A grimace crosses normally stony features, punctuated by a slight grunt. Clear waters have turned muddy, rushing rapids having risen quickly - claiming homes at the edge of the town and rushing wildly over the bridge that had been their only means between town and encampment. 

Yoon had warned them them against going of course, especially when they had to leave the ever conspicuous Yona and Shin-ah behind. The genius young boy could smell the weather from a mile away, but here they were - prediction accurate and him and the Princess left out in the elements while the others would suffer. He doubted even Jae-ha could leap in this wind and rain - so the Seiryuu sighed, resigning himself to their fate, and began crawling from the tree. Silent as always, he comes upon Yona - and scurries his way beneath  the makeshift tent he’d rigged beneath a tree. But it was no use. It was now dripping with water, heavily weighed down, and he’d figured they would have to go hunting for some sort of cave soon.  Hidden golden orbs fall upon the young girl, and though she cannot see it, they fill with warmth as always. Shin-ah could smell the sickness on her, could see it on her pallor, but he makes no comment - not yet. His hold would be firm, however. Despite his silence, the Seiryuu was more protective than most.              ❝ Yona… ❞ Soft-spoken and ever hesitant, his voice can barely be heard above the downpour but is there.                       ❝ They are stuck. We’re alone.❞ He slowly pokes his head from the makeshift structure - looking first left, then right, then straight ahead, and even behind - before pointing before them, his body language there was suggesting somewhere warmer, safer than where they were now.                                    ❝ You do not feel well.  ❞ Blatant, as always. 

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The rain isn’t soft and lulling, not like how she remembered in the safety of her high castle walls or silken sheets of her royal bed. Earlier the gang had left them (Her and Shin-ah) behind to a village, all because they stood out.. It wasn’t their fault that they were unique in appearance. She had done her best to cover up how she was feeling, but Yoon had caught on-sharp as ever. She insisted it was only a bug and she’d be fine with a little bed rest. Though he had been reluctant, he agreed to bring her something to drink when he and the other’s returned.                She vaguely remembered what happened after, nodding on and off between sleep and the constant rise and fall of temperature from her skin. She felt hot, then cold, then hot again. Poor Aoi had curled up into her shoulder, as if reading her discomfort and trying to soothe her in her own little way. She smelled the rain before she woke up, heavy and earthy.. Cool and crisp. But the rumbling.. It was so LOUD ! The crackle of lightning that followed by thunders loud clap startled her upright. She hated thunderstorms ! The wind howled, rustling the trees. She hadn’t even heard Shin-ah enter until he spoke her name. 

    ❝–Oh.. Shin-ah.. ❞ She croaked, winced at the sound of her voice. So raspy and weak. She nodded to make it clear she understood, though even that made her head throb. ❝ We can’t.. Stay.. Need shelter.. ❞ With this storm, Hak and the others would surely worry about her and Shin-ah. But if they moved, the bond between dragons could help them locate one another..                        ❝ We..-- ❞ She jolted, inching closer to the blue dragon at the sudden BOOM of thunder. Ao nuzzled against her cheek.  ❝–We should leave.. ❞ She paused, squinting her eyes. She noticed then how his fur, normally soft and fluff-even warm; was cold and damp. She lifted her hand, gently closing her fingers over the fur of his shoulder. ❝ You’re.. Wet. Have you been on the.. Lookout? ❞        She felt guilty for being unable to help.. Even more helpless in her condition. Still, he seemed to have an idea of where to go, and she trusted Shin-ah with his better eyesight.  ❝ Okay. Lets go.. ❞ She tried shifting upright, standing to grab the side of the tent, but everything around her started to spin and she stumbled back into the steadier claws of the blue dragon. ❝.... Sorry.. Looks like.. I’ll be relying on you Shin-ah.. I’m sorry for the.. trouble.. ❞  Her skin felt warm again, everything felt humid and yet.. Still secured by his arms, she felt SAFE. 

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❝ Oh child of the heavens - born with moondust in your lungs and starlight in your eyes. Look to the skies and rise up from your shackles, feel the embrace of the earth against your skin - and let the dawn liberate you from the curse you bear:

                            Look, with eyes all-seeing. ❞

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Surprise Dual Promo & Banner !! @zixou​

       “I’ll fly with you..” 

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two word starters

“ don’t stop ”

“ please don’t ”

“ don’t shoot ”

“ give it ”

“ shut up ”

“ damn it! ”

“ stop it! ”

“ you’re crazy ”

“ that’s insane ”

“ get out! ”

“ don’t leave ”

“ i’m tired ”

“ that’s bad ”

“ be honest ”

“ be careful ”

“ be nice ”

“ you’re wrong ”

“ go home ”

“ watch it ”

“ fuck me ”

“ kiss me ”

“ we can’t… ”

“ we shouldn’t… ”

“ you’re perfect ”

“ that’s awful ”

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“ His people.”

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「  Akatsuki No Yona 」 character  :

Soo-Won    [   the current Emperor of the Kouka Kingdom    ]

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request meme || @lucinasparallelfalchion asked: akatsuki no yona + favorite hero

↳ princess yona

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Stop calling her pretty. She isn’t ‘pretty’. Pretty doesn’t even begin to describe her. She is so much more than that. She is kindhearted and heartbroken, gentle and dangerous, an angel one day and a she-devil the next, intelligent yet silly, hilariously funny yet devastatingly sad, she is passion personified as a human being. Pretty isn’t even close. She’s a supernova that trails stardust in her wake, a constellation of contradictions plucked from outer space. And all you can think to call her is ‘pretty’.

Pretty isn’t a Pretty Word

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OutofHime;; AHHH THOSE NEW CHAPTERS. SLAY ME. I wanna get back to my yona  and soo-won ugh SAVE ME. Which should i do? Both?

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