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Akatsuki no Yona - The story of Ishi 4cCh. 4 Part 3Akatsuki no Yona - The story of Ishi 4c by Gentlewolf
Yours, Mine, Ours, & Theirs
Ishi lay awake on her side, listening to the sound of her other two tent occupants breathing; three, if you counted the squirrel – Ao, Shin-ah’s little furry companion – who occasionally made a tiny squeak in her sleep. Ishi’s back was to the two men; Shin-ah and Zeno. She didn’t mind that they were there, really, except that it had taken this long to calm the beating of her heart. Being close to Shin-ah had that effect on her.
Assuming they were both asleep, Ishi turned onto her back. She was by the furthest edge of the tent. Zeno slept in the middle with his head opposite from hers, down by her feet. After continuing to roll onto her other side, she soon found herself looking upon Shin-ah’s face. His mask had been angled to the side in his sleep. Quickly looking away, as if she were seeing something that she shouldn’t have, her curiosity ove
Social OutcastI smile and say hello.Social Outcast by Gentlewolf
You don’t know it’s just for show.
Most people would call me mellow,
While I just try to go with the flow.
I hide who I am from the world,
Because no one understands.
The real me can’t be unfurled,
Until people stop making their demands.
I will not change to fit into your group,
So you may think me rude.
While you’re over there gossiping with your troop,
Don’t just assume I’m in a mood.
How you treat me will decide,
How open I’ll become.
To see the side that I hide,
Try getting to know me some.
Akatsuki no Yona - The story of Ishi 4bCh. 4 Part 2Akatsuki no Yona - The story of Ishi 4b by Gentlewolf
Her, Him, They and Them
“Look, Ishi! I’m Hakuryuu!” a young, seven year old Kan Tae-Jun exclaimed, brandishing five sticks, tied together to resemble a dragon’s arm. The second son of the General of the Fire Tribe raked his pretend claws over an invisible enemy that he fought in his child’s play.
At the age of six, Ishi was at the palace of Saika, the Fire Tribes capitol. She came here often, whereas her family was the regular entertainment for General Kan Soo-Jin’s social affairs. Her mother danced with metal fans – a deadly yet graceful art. Her uncle and his family were acrobats whose act was both humorous and awe inspiring. Because Ishi was so close in age with the General’s youngest son, she was permitted to play with Tae-Jun during these regular occasions, and the two of them became good friends.
Tae-Jun had always loved the stories of “King Hiryuu and the four Dr
The White Horse vs. The Black SteedI wasn’t one to believe in love at first sight. I learned a long time ago that the prince on the white horse had a hidden agenda. I had lived the story of “The Notebook” by Nicholas Sparks. However, my love life took on a different ending from that of the book. My high school sweetheart left me with our one-month old daughter and my one and a half year old son. I was busy pulling myself back together, while caring for the two who needed me the most, and decided that I didn’t have the time to be depressed about it. I needed to move on.The White Horse vs. The Black Steed by Gentlewolf
I wasn’t looking for love. It was love that found me. It didn’t arrive in the form of a prince riding a white horse. Instead, it came as a warrior who wielded a black steed. He was the last person whom I would have ever expected to love. Our love developed slowly and was gradual. We were completely opposite of one another and he was a friend to my e
Bi-Misconceptions - Part 1The annoying buzz of the alarm clock drilled through the mind of Rylie Richardson and jolted her into consciousness. With a groan, the twenty-seven year old silenced the sound and fell back on her pillow. How could it be morning already? It felt like she had just gone to bed.Bi-Misconceptions - Part 1 by Gentlewolf
After dozing for a few more minutes, Rylie rolled over to bury her face into the pillow on the other – empty – side of the bed. One deep breath filled her nostrils with the still-lingering, sweet scent of the person who should have been there: her girlfriend, Erin Martin, or, rather, her ex-girlfriend.
Last week Erin had uttered those two unimaginable words, “I’m bisexual.”
“So you’re into men now?” Rylie recalled the reaction that she had. At first, she had been joking, but Erin didn’t take her comment so lightly.
“If I happen to see one that I think is cute,” Erin shrugged. “I’m i
Bi-Misconceptions - Part 2Her hair was cut up to her ears and buzzed underneath in the back. It felt refreshing and light and, best of all, stayed out of her eyes! She walked into the local gay bar with new-found confidence, ready to begin a new future.Bi-Misconceptions - Part 2 by Gentlewolf
“Hey, Rylie! “ Her name was called out from across the room and soon there was a beautiful red-head with long, wavy hair bounding towards her. She was quickly caught up in a hug and a soft, plump set of lips were pressed against hers in a brief kiss. “Wow! You look great! I love the new hair!”
“Hi, Steph!” She greeted her friend with a cheerful laugh and returned the hug before trying to duck away from having her hair ruffled. “Thanks, I love it too, just the way it is… not messed up.” She grinned and caught Stephanie’s idle hand.
Stephanie was one of her oldest friends, and her first crush. They had known each other since grade school. S
The B in LGBT Pink, blue, and purple: out of all the colors it would have to be those three. I don’t mind blue and purple so much, but pink… why not red? Red is the primary color, after all, but I suppose it is also more masculine. There needs to be a balance, a representation of masculine, feminine, and both or other. In spite of my intense dislike for the color (which isn’t as bad since my second daughter was born) I wear these colors proudly, the colors of the bisexual flag.The B in LGBT by Gentlewolf
I wouldn’t say that I’ve been in the closet for the past twenty years. I simply haven’t been obvious about it. The people who need to know, know: my husband and those select individuals that I have chosen to inform. In high school I was told, “It’s just a phase.” Out of high school I was told, in two separate long-term relationships, that I had to “stop liking girls.” Denying my s
Current Residence: NW Indiana|
Favourite genre of music: I'm very Eclectic. I like all different types of music.
Favourite style of art: Whatever catches my eye
Favourite book: Memoirs of a Geisha and War of the Fae
Favourite movie: Spirited Away & The Vision of Escaflowne
Favourite cartoon/Anime character(s): Li Syaoran from CardCaptor Sakura, Sokka & Toph from ATLA, and Shin-ah from Akatsuki no Yona
Personal Quote: If age is a matter of feeling and not of years, then I'm 25
Date: October 4th, 2015
Time: 11:38 A.M.
Moon Phase: Third Quarter, 51 % full
I am already in possession of the strength required to triumph over doubt and fear and achieve excellence in every area of my life.
I am daring enough to face any challenge.
I am a spark of the eternal source,
One with the Earth & Sky
One with the mind of the universe
One with all am I.
I am grateful that mom is home from the hospital.
I am grateful that Adam is no longer on the East Coast.
I am grateful for my friends and followers on DeviantArt.
My Goals: for this week…
To help my mother get stronger and more independent every day.
To make time every day for spiritual growth and study.
To find time to write every day.
To work on getting the kitchen cleaned and organized.
To start taking care of myself.
Not wanting to end up in my mother’s shoes.
JoEmm, who keeps me grounded in reality.
Saber, who offers not too much, but just enough, time for me to escape reality while also keeping me grounded.
“Once you replace negative thoughts with positive ones, you’ll start having positive results.”
Things that I love about myself:
1. I am Strong
2. I am independent
3. I don’t need the approval of others
4. My green eyes
5. That I am firm enough in my beliefs to hold to them without question or fear
6. My writing skills
7. I am loyal
8. I am dependable
I couldn’t think of 10 this week…
To be more patient with my kids this week and to stop telling them to “shut up.”
Daily, for 15 to 20 minutes, whenever I can grab some time for myself…
Ishi & the gang are on their way to Saika when they run into a dilemma. (Ch. 5 of Ishi’s Story )
Elsa & Jack Frost Fanfic idea…
For another’s pay
Waiting for it to be stated
That we can go on our way
But for more money they are tainted
To make us stay here all day…
(Just a little poem I wrote while we were in the ER again, today, because mom sprained her rotator cuff… )
[roleplay rq] Akatsuki no Yona | Yona of The Dawn♥ → Roleplay request ;; [Akatsuki no Yona / Yona of the Dawn]
Hey cuties q u q!!
I was wondering if there was someone who be either be interested (or willing to roleplay this with me * ^ *)
My crushe(s) are in order: Shin-Ah (blue dragon), Hak, and Ki Ja
Rules are below ;;
✿ Length, Replies, Literacy & Format;;
First off, no one liners, please. It is rather difficult for me to reply to those. Don’t be afraid to let it out. The minimum I ask for is a few paragraphs (at least 2 or 3, or… 4). I accept novels as well - I’ll do my best to match your length and replies. Novels aren’t necessary but they are welcomed - I usually write about four paragraphs per side. Just, please, give me something to work with, my dear.
Also, I understand t it if you make a few mistakes. Typos here and there are okay, no one is perfect after all. However, if there are typos and grammar errors everywhere… that becomes a bit of a problem. N
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