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wooyoungmybelovedhusband · 1 year

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Yandere! San Analysis (5/8)

Disclaimer : In no way am I supporting Yandere behavior or toxic relationships. This is supposed to be just a fic and everyone must read it as a fic.

Warnings : Mentions of Toxic relationships, stalking, murder, sexual punishments, other yandere behavior.

Basic Information

Name : Choi San

Date of birth : July 10th, 1999

Aggression level : 60%

Obsession level : 95%

Mental instability : 100%

Overall threat : average to high

Behavioral Analysis

Completely loses his mind over you. Is the submissive type of yandere who would blindly do anything for you. Will love you unconditionally and never will think twice before hurting anyone who hurts. Never hurts you, because he would rather hurt himself through it. Treats you like royalty. Well you are his queen.

San was your silent classmate. You found him very hot when you saw him first. He kinda isolated himself, making his existence in the school almost unknown. But you always found the latter very interesting. Usually in class, you have caught him eyeing you a couple of times, but you didn't give it much of a thought as you always just gave him a sweet smile.

But who knew he would fall all the more for you whenever you gave him that smile. He wanted nothing but you in his arms. He couldn't stand anyone else near you so the only plan he had was to become close to you.

So when he came to you during recess to speak to you, it shouldn't have come out as a surprise for you but you were still shocked that the introverted kid finally decided to open up.

After talking to the latter for months, it was safe to say you both became too close. Unknowingly to you, you started developing immense feelings for him.

And San knew exactly what he was doing when he proposed to you and obviously you didn't reject him. And that's when San could finally say he accomplished his goals right? No, he wanted you to have nothing but him.

Soon all if your friends started to leave you out apparently because you were fake. You didn't understand anything until a friend of yours showed you the text messages between them and another person claiming that's you, and for your shock the whole conversation was fucked up.

And when you told your boyfriend about it, he was the sweetest person but the thought that ran in his mind was completely opposite.

So the next person he had to erase from your life was your life was your brother. Who was your only support for your whole life, since the death of your parents. He was the one you relied on your whole life.

So it was practically hard for San. So the only easy thing he could do was, Lock you up in his house forever. San definitely couldn't have thought of a better plan but what would he do if you protested

"Y/n-ah, I'm doing this because it's the best for you, you can't be so ungrateful. It's so mean, don't you think."

Once when you were furious, you lashed out at San and apparently not knowing what to do, San locked you up in his room for days. And didn't pay any attention to you for a whole week.

San was scary and was a monster whenever he was angry with you, you definitely couldn't believe it was really your San. Because the boy who you thought was so shy and quiet now would fuck you over his couch or any surface in his house.

Apparently after a few months, suddenly you found out you were pregnant and you couldn't believe it. You didn't have any option to escape now because you were forever trapped in his cage.

So apparently you could do nothing but accept the fate and give in to San. And San was over the moon to see your drastic change in behavior and let his normal side slip.

Well now you have no other way but to be with him happily.. But were you happy?

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Damn I don't know why San was harder than Yeosang. Maybe because I would love to be a Yandere FOR him. Thinking about it, imma do a Yandere!reader x San.

-Jeong Aera

#ateez #yandere! san #yandere!san #yandere! ateez #yandere!ateez #ateez yandere #yandere au #yandere fanfiction #yandere #ateez smut

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blackpink-jane · 13 days

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ㅤㅤㅤ°ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ𖤐 ִֶָ 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𓂃 profile 🧷

( moodboard cred: @lorlita )

。　　　　✧　everything is figureoutable !　⁺　　。

— BIRTH NAME ੭ go minri

— CHANGED NAME ੭ hwang jane ❪ since. '06 ❫

— CHINESE NAME ੭ zhao shengyue

— JAPANESE NAME ੭ hayashi yukicho

— NICKNAMES ੭ yue ❪ c-friends ❫, chocho ❪ dad, j-friends, jisoo ❫, honey ❪ jennie ❫, honey unnie ❪ rosè, lisa ❫, twinie ❪ chungha ❫

— hangul ੭ 고민리 → 황제인

— hanzi ੭ 趙勝岳

— kanji ੭ 林幸蝶

— NAME MEANINGS ੭ jane, God is gracious _ shengyue, rising moon _ yukicho, snowy morning

— BIRTHDAY ੭ 9th February, 1996

— ZODIAC SIGN ੭ aquarius

— CHINESE ZODIAC SIGN ੭ rat

— HEIGHT ੭ 170 cm ❪ 5'6" ❫

— WEIGHT ੭ 65 kg ❪ 143 lbs ❫

— BLOOD TYPE ੭ O

— GENDER ੭ female ❪ she/her ❫

— SEXUALITY ੭ bisexual

— RELATIONSHIP STATUS ੭ taken ❪ since. 2020 ❫

ㅤㅤㅤ🎀 | 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 ⊱ 🐈‍⬛

— MBTI ੭ entj / entp

— TRAITS ੭ independent, diplomatic, open-minded, energetic, impatient, ambitious, outgoing, confident, competitive, passionate, creative

— LIKES ੭ hugs, animals, waffles, makeup, dancing, martial arts, yoga, jogging, reading, playing video games, formula one, rugby, cars

— DISLIKES ੭ bananas, bright lights, spring season, insensitive people, snorers, knitting

— HOBBIES ੭ reading, baking, drawing, playing video games, go-karting, pottery, painting, jogging, annoying her twin brother eli, stealing her brothers clothes

ㅤㅤㅤ ❄ | 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐑 ⊱ 🌬

— COMPANY ੭ YG Entertainment ❪ 2012 - present ❫, Valor Entertainment ❪ 2024 ❫

— ACTIVE SINCE ੭ 2015

— TRAINEE PERIOD ੭ 2012 ‐ 2016 ❪ 3 yrs & 4 mths ❫

— GROUP ੭ BLACKPINK ❪ 블랙핑크 ❫

— DEBUT ੭ 2016

— STAGE NAME ੭ JANE ❪ 제인 ❫

— REPRESENTATIVE EMOJI ੭ 🦁

— INSTAGRAM ੭ diaryofjane ❪ personal ❫ ; valorent.official ❪ business ❫

— TWITTER ੭ diaryofjane ❪ personal ❫ ; valorent.official ❪ business ❫

— TIKTOK ੭ diaryofjane ❪ personal ❫ ; valorent.official ❪ business ❫

— YOUTUBE ੭ Valor Entertainment

— WEVERSE ੭ diaryofjane_

— SOLO DEBUT ੭ 2021

— ACTING DEBUT ੭ 2015

— APPEARANCES ੭ high society (jang yoonha, 2015), fight for my way (choi aera, 2017), what's wrong with secretary kim ? (kim miso, 2018), my name (yoon jiwoo, 2021), the kings affection (crown prince lee hwi, 2021), shang-chi and the legend of the 10 rings (xu xialing, 2021), the 355 (lin misheng, 2022), sweet home (lee eunyu, 2020-2023), a good day to be a dog (han haena, 2023), upgraded (ana, 2024)

— CHOREOGRAPHED FOR ੭ blackpink, treasure, taeyang, enhypen, aespa, le sserafim, boynextdoor, txt, ive, monsta x, joohoney, taylor swift, stray kids, seventeen

— PRODUCED FOR ੭ blackpink, txt, treasure, nct, aespa, selena gomez, niall horan, superm, ive, one direction, jeon somi, itzy, le sserafim

ㅤㅤㅤ 🌺 | 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐘 ⊱ 🍃

— MOTHER (adoptive) :

੭ Birth Name ; hwang luhua ❪ 황루화 ❫

੭ Chinese Name ; zhao luhua ❪ 趙露華 ❫

੭ Japanese Name ; hayashi natsumi ❪ 林なつみ ❫

੭ Birthday ; 28th June, 1974

੭ Occupation ; café owner

੭ Residence ; london, england

੭ Relationship Status ; married ❪ since. 1994 ❫

੭ Children ; 3

— FATHER (adoptive) :

੭ Birth Name ; hwang wijeong ❪ 황위정 ❫

੭ English Name ; kenny hwang

੭ Birthday ; 17th September, 1974

੭ Occupation ; head engineer for McLaren F1 Team

੭ Residence ; london, england

੭ Relationship Status ; married ❪ since. 1994 ❫

੭ Children ; 3

— BROTHER (adoptive) :

੭ Birth Name ; hwang jin ❪ 황진 ❫

੭ Chinese Name ; zhao mingtao ❪ 趙明濤 ❫

੭ Japanese Name ; hayashi kurotori ❪ 林黒鳥 ❫

੭ Birthday ; 9th February, 1996

੭ Occupation ; idol

੭ Residence ; seoul, south korea

੭ Relationship Status ; unknown

੭ Children ; 1

— BROTHER (adoptive) :

੭ Birth Name ; hwang junho ❪ 황준호 ❫

੭ Chinese Name ; zhao haoyu ❪ 趙浩宇 ❫

੭ Japanese Name ; hayashi isagi ❪ 林いさぎ ❫

੭ Birthday ; 9th February, 1996

੭ Occupation ; idol

੭ Residence ; seoul, south korea

੭ Relationship Status ; taken ❪ since. 2023 ❫

੭ Children ; 0

— NEICE :

੭ Birth Name ; hwang cheonsa ❪ 황천사 ❫

੭ English Name ; angel hwang

੭ Chinese Name ; zhao shuijing ❪ 趙水晶 ❫

੭ Japanese Name ; hayashi hanami ❪ 林花見 ❫

੭ Birthday ; 10th October, 2021

੭ Occupation ; school ❪ private ❫

੭ Residence ; seoul, south korea

ㅤㅤㅤ🥀 | 𝐅𝐔𝐍 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐒 ⊱ 💋

𝐢. she is the tallest member of blackpink.

𝐢𝐢. jane refers to herself as a triplet, as both her adoptive brothers share the same birthday as her, and so they were raised as being referred to as triplets ! ( junho and jin are fraternal twins).

𝐢𝐢𝐢. she is the most extroverted in the group, and often finds great joy in embarrassing her fellow members in the public eye.

𝐢𝐯. miss girl is severely allergic to tomatoes – and she genuinely despises them, names them her greatest (and only) weakness in this world.

𝐯. jane has 2 cats named mochi and rari; she really wants her third pet to be a dog, and she plans to get one soon.

𝐯𝐢. a coffee enthusiast and cocktail connoisseur – like, she's actually quite skilled in mixology.

𝐯𝐢𝐢. she absolutely adores musicals, and cannot sit through a movie that is more than 2 hours long, her short attention span just does not allow it.

𝐯𝐢𝐢𝐢. within formula one the teams he's always supported since falling in love with the sport at 10, is mclaren – and in terms of her favourite rugby team, it's the all blacks, new zealand's national rugby team.

𝐢𝐱. jane is legally blind and cannot see a single recognizable object without her glasses or contacts – my girl lives in a world of shapes.

𝐱. her biggest scandal in her career was being in a rumored fist-fight with seventeen's the8.

#blackpink 5th member #blackpink in your area #blackpink is the revolution #blackpink lisa #blackpink jisoo #blackpink jennie #blackpink #blackpink rose #imnameimswrld #blackpink-jane

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bts-aera · 1 year

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Choi Aera is the 8th fictional member, and only girl, of the co-ed group BTS. Aera was added to the group in 2015, with the mini album "The Most Beautiful Moment in Life", under Big Hit Music (Part of Hybe Labels).

📂 > Basics

📂 > Relationships

📂 > SNS

📂 > Writings

Chapters ( 🌟 = most recent)

coming soon

📂 > Moments

Drabbles

coming soon

Other OCs

Seventeen: Yexi

#bts #bts 8th member #bts addition #bts additional member #bts femal member #bts oc #kpop oc

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divcrse · 1 month

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LIKE THIS FOR A STARTER FROM ONE OF MY UNUSED MUSES. please specify.

ace li | teen wolf | beta | zhong chenle.

allison argent | teen wolf | human | crystal reed.

bang taejoon | teen wolf | witch | choi san.

liam dunbar | teen wolf | beta | dylan sprayberry.

lydia martin | teen wolf | banshee | holland roden.

caroline raleigh | walking dead | human | danielle rose.

evenorra jenner | walking dead | human | candice accola-king.

glenn rhee | walking dead | human | gong yoo.

levi park | walking dead | human | kang hyunggu.

youngjae rhee | walking dead | beta | lee chan.

junseo | oc gang | basilisk | jeon yunho.

haru | oc gang | chimera | jung wooyoung.

kieran lee | criminal minds | alpha | park seonghwa.

aaron yong | criminal minds | alpha | kang yeosang.

choi seolhee | criminal minds | alpha | seo yeji.

aiden grady | jurassic | human | dylan sprayberry.

indy | jurassic | hybrid | crystal reed.

max lockwood | jurassic | hybrid | drew roy.

robin grant | jurassic | human | holland roden.

tyler simms | the covenant | witch | choi yeonjun.

kevyn reid | the covenant | witch | dove cameron.

peyton halliwell | the covenant | witch | sabrina carpenter.

kayelyn scott | the covenant | witch | danielle rose.

rayne collins | the covenant | witch | jenna ortega.

lang daejung | oc wolf pack | beta | lee minho.

yim taehyun | oc wolf pack | beta | seo changbin.

yu minki | oc wolf pack | beta | han jisung.

na noah | oc wolf pack | beta | lee felix.

su kyung | oc wolf pack | beta | kim seungmin.

im insu | oc wolf pack | beta | yang jeongin.

minho | maze runner | human | seo changbin.

minji | maze runner | human | arden cho.

newt | maze runner | human | thomas sangster.

aris jones | maze runner | human | bang chan.

novalie fier | fear street | witch | elizabeth gillies.

bae aera | gossip gril | human | park jihyo.

bae hyunjin | gossip girl | human | lee taeyong.

fiona gallagher | shameless | human | emmy rossum.

draco malfoy | wizarding world | wizard | tom felton.

annabelle windsor | wizarding world | witch | hwang yeji.

lim seungmin | friday the 13th | demon | lee taeyong.

park jaesung | fandomless | human | lee donghae.

kang manshik | fandomless | human | jeon jungkook.

athena hart | fandomless | angel | park boyoung.

ahn jihoon | fandomless | psychic medium | cha eunwoo.

#✘ » ooc.

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chrysanths · 3 months

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⸻ 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖒𝖆𝖘𝖐𝖘 𝖜𝖊 𝖜𝖊𝖆𝖗

a rise character development prompt for lord choi geonwoo

BASE ; wood — in a social setting, is your character more stoic and reserved or are they more boisterous and expressive? why so?

Stoic and reserved. It is simple something in his nature. Developed from a young age, the concept of stoicism was instilled in him by his father. The man took a special interest in the boy and he inevitably began to mirror the attitude of his father. Remaining as a stone pillar in a world of wildfires is important. It has helped him in his refinement of his lavabending and offered him a better discipline when it comes to his position as a royal guard.

EYE HOLES ; almond-shaped — if your character were to successfully manipulate someone to their will, would they harbor any guilt or remorse for their actions?

When it comes to manipulation, Geonwoo is someone who is none the wiser about why he would ever need to do so. He is a man who is very sincere with his intentions, simple-minded and unflinchingly honest, and has never taken any interest in the machinations of the other nobles. In fact, he finds it a bit abhorrent. It is nothing he would do in the first place, beyond this hypothetical. But he would find himself incredibly guilty if he ever did so.

Self-destruction. Leaning into rage. This is how he manages to cope with any pain he goes through. He retreats into himself, most of all.

NOSE PIECE ; plain — what is your character’s most used coping mechanism?

Geonwoo carries with him a special charm that was made by his twin sister, Aera. It is similar to a bokjumeoni or omamori pouch. It is one of the first ones she ever made and he has kept it with him ever since. ( He used to have a second one made more recently but it seems to have somehow found its way into the hands of someone else. ) The initial purpose is for good luck. Otherwise, Geonwoo dresses very plainly.

MOUTH OPENING ; none; a half-mask — what is your character’s most recognizable habit or mannerism?

A man of habit, he is recognizable by the way he stands. He is ever the picture of a member of the royal guard, standing with his hands behind his back and his shoulders straight, chin forward. He is also known to simple grunt or hum in response to certain things. His mannerisms are very military noble. Stiff and proper.

EMBELLISHMENTS ; metallic accents — does your character have a signature piece or accessory that they frequently wear? if so, what significance does this piece have? if not, why so?

FASTENINGS ; leather cord — what is your character’s worst fear, insecurity or vulnerability?

To put it simply: losing his siblings. He has already lost his parents. The last thing tethering him to this earth is what remains of his family. And so, this is his worst fear and his subsequent vulnerability.

#geonwoo / 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒙 #rs.thbw

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zhoufeis · 11 months

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Ya. Did this make your heart flutter?

쌈 마이웨이 FIGHT FOR MY WAY 1.01 | South Korea, 2017, dir. Lee Na-jeong.

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kitsunesx · 8 months

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@notfrsale

“Let me see, I promise that it’s not nearly as bad as you think it is,” Aera said, trying to wedge herself into the bathroom door. She wasn’t entirely sure what they were even upset about, but knew that locking themselves away in the bathroom would not make the problem disappear.

#notfrsale #CH: Choi Aera

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wvthering · 3 months

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kingdom of one

– in response to the house of black and white event prompt (tw: mentions of death, blood and self-harm)

nara knows what is coming.

when day starts turning into night she can feel it in her heart, the calling. there is no fighting, she learns it the second night – she will fall asleep and she will dream, what will happen next will depend on the dreamweaver.

the third night she dreams of her father's funeral, of sitting in shock next to her siblings. it was expected, in a way, but still, the weight of it all falls on her: the new head of house choi. the truth is that she doesn't remember much of the funeral, but in the dream it's recreated in painful detail, from the creased fabrics of her clothes where she clutched to them to geonwoo, silently standing by her side. maybe she reached to him in real life, maybe she tried to find any words of comfort, but in the dream she stays quiet, unable to say a word.

no, in this dream all she does is listen.

to her siblings crying, to other lords and ladies telling them empty words, gossiping behind their backs. she is not ready, they say, she will be eaten alive. if they truly said that in reality she doesn't know, but in dream the words echo through her mind, making her curl into herself, gripping her skirts.

you will fail, the voice of dreamweaver whispers close to her ear, you will let them down, you know that, it continues, you're weak, you're nothing compared to the other noble houses of hari bulkan.

"maybe so," nara says, forcing herself up. "but i will never know if i don't try, will i?"

she pushes herself up, doesn't look at anyone, lest her siblings' faces will make her stay again, and runs.

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on the sixth day she wakes in a large chamber, so luxurious she has no doubt of where she is. a servant pushes the door open, gasping when she sees nara wake.

"your grace, i'm sorry i'm late!" she bows deeply and nara stares at her, heart already racing.

a dream it is then.

nara gets up from her bed, noticing how her robes are made of finer silk, the embroidery in it showing dragons, not an armadillo bear. oh, what a dream this one is already.

her chambers do not have the modest table and cosmetics that she has in feastfires. no, here she has countless combs, hairpins, the finest jewelry. she sits in front of a mirror, looking at herself. something is different – nara doesn't recognize the coldness in her own eyes, the glassy way they look at all her belongings.

the servant stands behind her, already brushing her hair. "you always look so beautiful even after waking up, your grace." she carefully disentangles the knots in nara's hair, hands delicate. nara's mother used to do it for her, and later nara did it for both aera and yura.

"my siblings," she says and even her voice sounds different. "where are they?"

the servant continues brushing her hair. "at their positions in court, of course, your grace," she says. "after all, their sister is the future fire lady."

of course, nara thinks, never moving so the servant can style her hair. she married the prince, now she remembers. this is her life now, attended all the time, living in a palace, rulling over the fire nation.

the servant starts talking about her commitments for the day and nara nods along, smiling. all she has to do is host tea parties, talk to other ladies and be presentable when her husband is back from his own duties. no more firebending lessons, or worrying about her lands of firefists, or making sure they have enough money and her siblings are doing fine. the servants hands in her hair are making her feel sleepy. her eyes start to flutter close again and the servant chuckles.

"what a nice life, isn't it, your grace?" she asks.

nara open her eyes, something in her voice doesn't sound right. the servant's smile turns into a grin and she grips nara's hair tighter.

"sleep again, your grace," she says. "you still have time."

nara almost does so – suddenly she feels so, so tired – but instead she reaches for a hairpin, stabbing her own hand. the pain makes her aware of her surroundings, the blood dripping down her palm pulls her back to the reality that this is nothing but a dream.

she gets up, blood dripping on the pristine floor, and smiles at the servant. "you'll have to do better than just nice to keep me here," she says before running to the doors.

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on the seventh day, her mother waits for her in their garden.

"nara!" her smile is blinding. "come play pai sho with your mother."

this is perhaps the cruelest of the dreams. nara controls her own expression, smiling at her mother. "of course." she sits down, looking at the pieces. "your first move is always so bad."

her mother chuckles, waiting for nara to make her move even though they both know she always start with the earth piece – for no other reason than it being her favorite when she was a child. when playing with others nara puts more effort, but it has never been about winning or losing with her mother.

they play in silence, stealing glances at each other. this is how nara learned how to control her expressions, making sure her mother never knew her next move.

nara destroys her mother's lotus piece, smiling at her. "i won again."

her mother chuckles. "you were always good at this." then, her smile turns warm. "you're good at taking care of your siblings too," she says, serious. "you're doing a good job."

nara allows the tears to fall, just this once. "i know," she says and gets up. "it was nice seeing you again, mother."

she walks out of the gardens and doesn't look back.

—

when she wakes up again, her room is covered in lotus flowers. nara smiles just as a servant enters the room, gasping and dropping her tray at the sight of the flowers.

nara gets up of bed, stretching. "i'll take my breakfast in the dining room today," she says. "i feel much better."

she leaves the room, not looking at the flowers.

#rs.thbw #nara / lore #this is so long and for what

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lunardragon00 · 4 months

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The Heir (Choi San x OC)

Masterlist

Genre: Fantasy , Lord!San x Princess!OC

Words: 2339

Chapter One --> Chapter Two --> Chapter Four

ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔗𝔥𝔯𝔢𝔢 - 𝔓𝔯𝔞𝔶𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔊𝔬𝔡𝔰

A funeral was held for the late Queen Aera, her body wrapped and displayed on a stone placement in an open field. Beside her, a small figure was also laid to rest. The King had decided to keep the attendance limited to a few houses, those who had stood beside his house and shown kindness to his beloved wife. The members of the house, usually adorned in their proud colors, now wore somber black attire. The atmosphere was heavy with grief, and sorrowful looks adorned every face.

The King stood off to the side, his expression void of emotion but his eyes reflecting profound sadness. The prince, surrounded by his friends, had tear-streaked eyes and a flushed face. Seonghwa stood beside him, offering a comforting hand on his shoulder, while Yunho stood on his other side. Hana, standing furthest from them, trembled as she struggled to find strength. A sense of hopelessness pervaded her, as she had never imagined this day would come, at least not so soon. Her gaze remained fixed on the ground as the Sept gave the traditional speech, the weight of the loss settling over the mourners.

As the Sept spoke, a comforting presence joined Hana's side. A hand held hers, and another rested on her shoulder. Prince Wooyoung of Dorne stood beside her, offering a smile that lacked true emotion. San, too, was present, his hand on her shoulder. Wooyoung spoke quietly, asking, "How are you holding up?" Hana, with her head bowed, replied, "I don't know how to respond to that right now." Wooyoung hummed knowingly.

As the Sept concluded his speech, the crowd waited for the King to speak, but he stood lost in his thoughts, seemingly unaware of his surroundings. Hana glanced at her brother, who was also consumed by emotion and oblivious to the waiting crowd. San reminded her, "They're waiting on you, princess." She then spoke in her family's ancient language, one that San had become familiar with.

"Nyke ȳdra daor gīmigon lo kostan gaomagon bisa," (I don't know if i can do this) she uttered, her eyes fixed on the dark-colored dragon atop the hill.

"Aōha kepa jorrāelagon ao sir tolī pār mirre," (Your father needs you, now more than ever) San continued, her gaze shifting to her mother's body, and she choked on a sob.

"Ziry gīmigon iksā mundagon," (He knows you are distresssed) she looked up at Noctris, sensing their bond, and knowing that the dragon could sense her distress.

"Nyke blame zirȳla syt bisa, ziry jeldan another tresy se pār ēdas nyke...... Kesan dōrī sagon iā tresy." (I blame him for this, he wanted another son but got me....I will never be a son) San squeezed her shoulder, and Wooyoung nudged her arm.

"It's time, princess," Wooyoung urged. Hana nodded, swallowed hard, and looked to her dragon.

"Drakarys," she commanded. Noctris, hesitating at first, crept forward, stretched his head back, and unleashed a furious torrent of flames. The display marked the culmination of the funeral, a fiery tribute to the departed.

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Weeks had passed since that somber day, and a palpable darkness lingered over the castle. The grieving King continued to fulfill his duties, but the weight of mourning was evident. The young prince, despite the recent loss, was compelled to resume his training and lessons. In the midst of this sorrow, the princess remained largely secluded. Her chambers became a sanctuary, and when she ventured out, it was often to seek solace under the godswood tree in the garden. A profound void occupied her heart – her mother taken from her, her father consumed by grief, and her brother engrossed in his responsibilities. Loneliness settled upon her like a heavy shroud. Arya was her companion during these trying times, offering comfort and a sympathetic ear. However, even with Arya's support, Hana yearned for someone else – the one person who intuitively understood her emotions. Unfortunately, he had returned to Driftmark, leaving Hana with a sense of profound emptiness. A knock on her chambers door resounded. Hana had been sitting at her vanity simply brushing her hair.

"Come in" She said. Once opened, Arya revealed herself. The young girl wore a green cloak, under it she wore the same color as her gown. Her hair was down, curls laid against her chest.

"I want you to come with me." She said as she shut the door. Hana set her brush down on the table and picked up her necklace.

"Come with you where? I'm not really in the mood." Once clasped, she stood and walked past Arya to her bed, where she sat.

"To the sept, I would like you to accompany me." Hana scoffed

"I will stay here, perhaps I could get Sir Jaime to fetch me some desserts." Arya stared down at her, disbelief spread across her face at her friends attitude.

"Please, Hana, you can't remain locked in here for the rest of your life. Besides, I would like to show you something," Arya pleaded, her expression filled with concern and a glimmer of determination. Hana glanced at Arya, annoyance filling her expression. Not wanting to put up a fight, she stood up. "Fetch me my cloak"

Arya, sensing a slight acquiescence, nodded and moved to the wardrobe. She retrieved the cream-colored cloak that Hana's brother had given her for her name day the year before. The cloak was adorned with delicate embroidery and held sentimental value. Hana allowed Arya to drape the cloak over her shoulders, and with a resigned sigh, she followed Arya out of her chambers. The two girls made their way through the corridors of the castle, and Hana couldn't help but feel the weight of her grief with each step. As they approached the sept, the hallowed place of worship within the castle, Arya pushed open the heavy doors. The sept, bathed in soft candlelight, exuded an aura of serenity. Arya led Hana to a secluded alcove adorned with colorful tapestries and a small altar.

"I wanted to bring you here because... I thought it might bring you some peace," Arya said softly, her eyes reflecting genuine concern for her friend. "Sometimes, a moment of reflection can help lift the burden, even if just a little." The two girls knelt at the pool of candles in the center of the sept. Arya clasped her hands together and bowed her head in prayer, and Hana followed suit, mimicking the posture but feeling uncertain about the ritual.

"What am I supposed to do?" Hana whispered, her voice filled with uncertainty. Arya looked at her with a mix of surprise and understanding.

"You've never prayed before?" Arya asked, studying Hana's expression.

"No, you know my family doesn't follow the Seven Gods," Hana replied, her eyes fixed on the flickering candles. Arya pondered for a moment before deciding how to guide her friend.

"Prayer is a way to connect with something greater than ourselves, to seek guidance, solace, or express gratitude. You can speak from your heart, share your thoughts, or just sit in quiet contemplation. It's a personal act," Arya explained, her tone gentle and reassuring.Hana took a deep breath, unsure of how to proceed but willing to give it a try. She closed her eyes and tried to clear her mind, allowing her thoughts and emotions to flow freely in the quiet space of the sept.

She let her thoughts and hopes flow freely. In her mind, she wished for her mother's peace in a place beyond, a haven where happiness awaited. She yearned for her father to rediscover the light in his eyes and regain his energy. Her thoughts extended to her brother, hoping he wouldn't be burdened by too much grief. Arya, her steadfast friend, remained a beacon of support in her thoughts. Hana hoped for Arya's enduring presence, a mix of gentleness and sternness that had always defined their friendship. And amidst her prayers, a subtle wish emerged—a desire for a future where San could be with her, their encounters and rendezvous evolving into something permanent. As the candles continued to flicker in the sept, Hana found solace in the quiet space, expressing her deepest hopes in the silent language of the heart.

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The grand dining hall was filled with an air of tension as Princess Hana and King Kang-Dae sat across from each other during lunch. It had been months since they had shared a proper conversation, and the awkward silence hung heavily between them. The king attempted small talk, asking about her day and recent activities, but Hana's responses were curt and devoid of any enthusiasm. Growing frustrated with the strained atmosphere, King Kang-Dae couldn't hold back any longer.

"Hana, is there something on your mind? You seem distant, and I can't help but feel that you're upset with me. Have I done something to displease you?" Hana's eyes flickered with a mix of frustration and sorrow. She took a deep breath before responding,

"You want to know what's on my mind, Father? Fine. It's about Mother. She's gone, and I blame you. You wanted another son, and she paid the price. Your desire for a male heir cost her life." The king's eyes widened, and he leaned back in his chair, shocked by the accusation.

"Hana, you know that's not true. I loved your mother dearly, and I would never willingly put her in harm's way." But Hana, fueled by grief and anger, was not easily swayed.

"You can deny it all you want, but I saw how you pushed her, how you wanted her to bear you another son. And look where it got her." The king's expression turned stern, and he spoke with conviction.

"I loved your mother, and I would never jeopardize her well-being for the sake of having a son. You're letting grief cloud your judgment, Hana." The conversation took an unexpected turn as the king shifted the focus to Hana's own actions.

"And what about your escapades, Hana? I've been notified of every raven, every gift that boy San has sent you. Your adventures to the city haven't gone unnoticed either. What are you trying to achieve with your reckless behavior?" Hana's anger flared up, and she retorted, "You're concerned about my actions? Maybe if you had been more present, Mother wouldn't be gone. Maybe if you cared about your family instead of your legacy, things would be different." The dining hall echoed with the tension between father and daughter as they confronted each other about the pain that had festered within their family. The wounds of loss, accusations, and unspoken emotions were laid bare, creating a chasm that seemed insurmountable.

The tension within the walls of the Red Keep had escalated, and the King found himself at a breaking point with his daughter's behavior. Rumors of Princess Hana's escapades had spread through the keep, and the King could no longer turn a blind eye to the consequences of her recklessness. He had intended to confront her sooner, especially after hearing about her last adventure into the city with San, but Queen Aera had advised him to let the girl have her fun.However, no more. The time for leniency had passed. The King had decided on a drastic measure to rein in his daughter's impulsive actions. As the King gathered his belongings, he turned to face his daughter, his expression a mix of exasperation and determination.

"Hana," he began, his voice carrying the weight of frustration, "your behavior has become a source of concern. The rumors surrounding your escapades cannot be ignored any longer. I had hoped that you would understand the responsibilities that come with being a member of this house, but it seems my patience has been misplaced." He paced around the room, the gravity of his decision weighing on him.

"I am left with no choice but to take strict measures. You will remain under close watch. Sir Jaime will be your constant companion, and you are not to wander alone or with Arya. Attend your lessons diligently, perform your duties, and refrain from further recklessness." Hana, shocked by the sudden turn of events, stood in silence, her eyes widening as the realization of her father's decision sank in. The freedom she had enjoyed was abruptly curtailed, and the consequences of her actions had finally caught up with her.

"As for your affair with the Choi boy, consider it finished." Hana stood quickly, pushing her chair back as she did so.

"You cannot....." But the King cut her off.

"I can, besides, the boy will be fighting on the stepstones. He will be gone for who knows how long, you need to start thinking of marriage, and it will not be with a boy who nearly slandered your good name. "The King, resolved in his decision, left the room with a heavy heart.

Upon learning that San would be part of the fight against the pirates in the Stepstones, Princess Hana's shock transformed into a mix of worry and concern. The gravity of the situation intensified as she realized that one of the most important men in her life would be directly involved in a dangerous conflict. The initial shock gave way to a flurry of emotions as Hana processed the implications of San being on the front lines. Concern etched across her face, and her eyes betrayed a mixture of fear and anxiety.

Her instinctive reaction was to voice her worry, but the weight of her father's stern directives lingered in the air. The impending departure had disrupted the precarious balance of her life, and now she faced the stark reality of the dangers that awaited those she held dear. While she may have wanted to express her concerns, the newfound restrictions and her father's resolute demeanor left her grappling with the realization that, for the time being, she had little control over the events unfolding around her. The impending separation from her father and the heightened danger San faced added a layer of complexity to her already tumultuous emotions.

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( aespa's yoo jimin (karina) , cisfemale , she/her ) : ̗̀➛ twenty-five years young , a firebender from the noble house of choi . many know them to be fanciful & unambitious . how unfortunate , truly … i’ve always found them to be softspoken & dutiful . they oft fulfill the duties of a healer . oh , i should tell you — they oppose the rule of house yi . well , you know how every storyteller bends the tale they tell . ✶ sky , +21 , she/they .

please welcome house choi's middle child (along with her twin), choi aera! contrary to the tendency of her house of learning lavabending, she preferred to focus and hone her bender abilities into the healing field instead of the combat one because she's the support type of character through and through (she really really really doesn't want to be sent to the battlefield and fight if house sungold or house yi ever makes them fight, help), thankfully the universe smiled at her and, even though she isn't the best healer you'll ever meet, she can do her job quite alright! under the cut more info about her past + personality and a couple of plot ideas!

choi aera. 25 y/o. firebender & healer. awakened her bending abilities at 10 y/o and as much as it was fun to incorporate fire bending into her daily life and how much she learned about herself in that process, she doesn't really enjoy the combative part of bending.

half because she does value peace and half because she isn't really good at conflicts especially when they end up getting physical (which is super ironic considering she's from a military house); hates the idea of getting hurt but also honestly would give up a limb if it meant she didn't have to go through an agni kai.

likes to daydream about a lot of scenarios in this very "seeing the world through rosé colored lenses" type of way and sometimes can even seem like an airhead, even more so with how softspoken she is; daydreams about some noble from another house coming to sweep her feet away at least five times a day, dreams of saying goodbye to her family (or even the fire nation) to live her own adventure another ten times but honestly lacks the courage to really do so.

in the end she likes the comfort and familiarity of what she already knows too much to really abandon it for the unknown. but it doesn't mean!! she won't enable others to chase after their own dreams no matter how unrealistic they are!! yes, @/head of house [redacted], go elope with that [redacted] commoner, aera will be rooting for you!!

loves loves loves to live vicariously through other people so pls tell her everything while she does a check up on your chi paths!!

does a lot of wishful thinking too, in this "everything will be alright in the end and if it isn't ok yet then it's because this isn't the end" way.

wasn't really the troublemaker type when growing up and much more like the good kid that wanted to be praised by her parents especially, but she liked fairy tale/fantastic sort of stories since then. i imagine playing pretend with her was super fun because her imagination was wild.

grew up as a mommy's girl through and through, going out of her way to spend time with mom when she was still alive (from unprompted and not so unprompted tea time, to bringing books so mom could read to her or asking to be taught this specific fire bending technique, etc etc) and showing off her results to her was motivation for aera to work hard 99% of the time; so it obv hit aera hard when she died, much more than her dad's death did (oop).

for the longest time she thought that she could've done something to prevent their deaths and that's why she almost started studying to be a doctor instead of a healer; still got into the study of herbs/potions for a while but she's no expert in neither of those areas; she knows the basics and that's pretty much it.

her mourning is mostly over at this point, but sometimes it still hits her very hard; that also made her mature a lot pretty quickly and now she keeps most to her more dreamy part of her personality to herself or to the people she lets in her inner social circle because she also closed herself off a lot more even though she does seem as friendly as ever.

overall a very sweet girl with sweet dreams but zero backbone (and actual desire, i guess) to chase them!

doesn't really like house yi because she feels they put way too much pressure/restraints on her family due to their ability to lavabend and wished that a "kinder" royal family ruled them instead.

wanted connections

fave client ! someone who always has the best stories to tell while she does her work on them. regardless of whether they're true or not, she's always looking forward to work for them because it means she gets to hear what adventure they got (or will get) themselves next!

childhood/teenage friends ! someone that not only knew aera before the tragedy with her parents but also was close to her and saw firsthand how the light in her eyes dimmed with what happened. someone that she feels like she can count on to this day or maybe they drifted apart at some point for some reason and now they're trying to reconnect (successfully or it's just very very awkward)

crushes ! she's much more in love with the idea of love (esp one that comes straight out of a love story) more than anything else + is very weak to good looking people so she gets infatuated with anyone pretty easily. i imagine she has an endless list of people she crushed on (but then falls out of it very easily too); people she's more in love with the idea of them than the person themselves.

the one that got away ! talking about which!! someone that she was in a relationship with but then it never got too far for any reasons— aera's immaturity with actual love, the other person's own shortcomings, maybe they were right for each other but met at the wrong time, etc etc, but it's still someone that she keeps in a very special spot on her heart, making her go wild with what ifs in her head. the one she'll always love (maybe in a first love or that one special summer affair sort of way) regardless of anything else.

older sibling energy/knight in shining armor ! as much as aera reaches out to look after people, she also has this energy of can't be left alone (affectionate but also a little derogatory). aera just feels like someone who'd fall for scams every and anywhere with how easily she genuinely believes that this really random guy is part of the earth nation's fallen royal family and traveled all around the world to hide themselves while collecting wealthy and knowledge so now they're looking for a new spouse to rebuild their dynasty with. basically someone who can't help but feel protective over her.

this is everything that i could come up with but i'm always open to brainstorm any and everything!!

#✧ ooc .#rs.intro #this time i'll message people even slower so hopefully no shadowbans anymore 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏#if it takes me forever to reach someone that's why 😔

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