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witch-of-origins:

“These are oleander flowers. their poison is such that if you strip the blooms from a stem and roast a marshmallow on it, you can make a man ill. when bee’s gather pollen from them, the honey produced will make you ill as well. there’s not a part of this plant that won’t make you ill or kill you.”

Her gloved hand reached out and tapped a flower, watching it fall down to the ground below, a serene look on her face. It was a peaceful afternoon, the air becoming chiller and chiller as time wore on. Hive city was slowly marching deeper into Winter, and parts of this pleased Maria.

it wasn’t what she expected, at least not from a girl as young as her, but she didn’t particularly mind. it was interesting to know such plants existed; she’d learned of a few along her journey, but it’s not like she stopped to study anything like that. she made a mental note of the information the girl gave her.

            “is that right? ...these don’t seem to be wild, either...” she supposed she couldn’t judge who grew what, anyhow. the flowers were pretty, and that’s probably the purpose of it rather than the poison. “...with people growing things like this, the city is incredibly odd, isn’t it?”

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salturia:

     WHAT A MEDIOCRE METHOD OF ARTICULATING QUESTIONS. Innocence is met with malice, lips spelling danger with a scowl. “Have you yet to see a moving vehicle? Can you not discern that it is a car with its elementary structure?” Darwinism could have buried this child alive with her curiosity if she so thought to give way before the driver’s path. A loose tangent decided to hit her following this realization, annoyance merging into a form of… lesser annoyance. “Have you been traversing by foot all this time?”

with a slight tilt of her head, she barely even needed to voice her confusion. how else was she supposed to travel? it didn’t seem like there’d be any horses around, and even if there were, it was a less than ideal place for them. despite woman’s the obvious aversion to yona’s naivety, her eyes glittered with new questions.

            “a ‘car’...? there’s more things like that?!” 

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( @goldenxshield. )

naturally, her thoughts went to her friends the moment she arrived in the city. the dragons couldn’t move when she saw them last-- were they alright? was yoon handling things well? was hak worried?

she quickly slapped her hands against her cheeks. her worrying wasn’t going to do anyone good. she knew them; they’d all be alright. what she had to do now was find a way back to them. there are still things she needed to do.

before she could figure out just how she planned to do that, a mass of yellow caught her eye. without noticing her own movements, she walked towards it. peeking behind the stranger to see their face, her face brighten into a smile immediately.

            “zeno!!” the exclamation was a bit too loud seeing as he was right next to her, but she didn’t particularly care. aaand then she proceeds to wrap her arms around his neck to bring him into a hug, relieved that he seemed fine.

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( @salturia. )

            "--hey, hey, do you know what that thing was?!”

an excited, expectant voice accompanies the two-handed grip on the stranger’s arm. once she thought she had tugged on them enough, she released one hand to point at a car that was driving away. if the unfortunate captive looked at yona’s face, they’d see a pure, unadulterated, awe-filled expression.

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( @witch-of-origins. )

things felt incredibly odd here. in the midst of everything happening, hair like hers didn’t particularly stand out. while she was grateful for that, she still wasn’t particularly ready to take off her hood. especially in cases where there was less of a crowd, like in the park where she was kneeling next to a flowerbed. she smiled at the little girl she knelt beside, hoping a hooded stranger walking up to her wasn’t too unnerving.

            “...do you know what flower this is? it’s really pretty.”

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( @fcxrcin​. )

this place was impossible to navigate. the buildings and surroundings were just too foreign to her, making it difficult to adjust when she sees even more new things-- it was dizzying. she was alone, as well, only furthering her nerves. taking a deep breath, she tugged the hood of her cloak over her head a bit further out of habit, and called out to the nearest friendly-looking stranger.

            “--excuse me, miss. would you happen to know where the apartments are...?”

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while i redo my manga icons thank god i don’t have them all up to the current chapter i’ll throw out an rp ad! i’ll cap it aaat around 4 perhaps. 

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hope y'all had a good holiday! yona from akatsuki no yona's here and ready to party. app's over at /app!

Welcome to the Hive, Yona!

You’ll be housed in l-4!

You’ll receive a plastic bow with suction cup arrows!

Enjoy your stay!

– mod o13

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Akatsuki no Yona | “Akatsuki (暁)” by Akiko Shikata

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