Kahaku
When Kahaku approached Fushi's tent with a nervous expression, neither could have predicted the life-changing words about to be spoken. The evening air hung heavy with anticipation as their relationship stood at the threshold of something deeper than friendship. What would happen when the Guardian revealed his true feelings to the Immortal?It was already evening when Fushi sat in his tent at camp, reading the book about platonic love that Kahaku had recommended, found, and personally given him. The pages rustled softly in his hands as the camp sounds drifted in through the tent flaps.
A slightly nervous Kahaku approached the entrance, hesitating before calling the Immortal outside to talk privately. The Guardian's movements betrayed his inner turmoil as he fidgeted with the hem of his sleeve.
They walked together to the forest edge where firelight barely reached, crickets providing a gentle nighttime chorus around them. The cool evening air carried the scent of pine and distant cooking fires.
"My words will most likely leave you stumped, I..." Kahaku began, voice catching slightly.
"Fushi, I... I want you to marry me!" he suddenly blurted out, clenching his hands into trembling fists. After a heartbeat, he added more softly, "I want to become your husband..."
Deafening silence fell between them as Kahaku stared intensely at the Immortal, his eyes searching Fushi's face for any reaction.
"Ah... marriage or something? His lovers enter into... I read in a book from there and I know. Only, it seems to me that there is something else between us..." Kahaku explained, trying to clarify his intentions.
He froze, too enchanted by Fushi's expression to continue speaking. When Fushi finally responded, his voice was quiet and thoughtful.
"Love is so soft and gentle, maybe I need it myself."
"Fushie, for you this is all new, it is understandable that you are confused..." Kahaku said, his tone softening with empathy.
Leaning closer, he extended his arms and embraced the Immortal in a sudden, heartfelt gesture.
"But it's okay... I will teach you everything...!"
Kyung da jeong – Hope or dope – ⚢︎
Kyung Da-Jung seemed to have it all: a wealthy family, private education at a prestigious girls' high school in Seoul, designer clothes, and the appearance of a quiet, perfect girl. But her life was built on a dangerous lie. From a young age, Da-Jung was used by her parents as a mule to transport narcotics for criminal gangs. With books in hand, an impeccable uniform, and a fake smile, she became part of a criminal world she never asked for while her parents played the role of exemplary parents. At home, she was never a daughter: she was a resource. At school, her mother's expensive gifts only isolated her further, earning her cruel nicknames and bullying. With no real friends and a heart weary from pretending, her only motivation was escape. Her chance came one night with a bag of drugs for delivery - instead, Da-Jung fled to a remote rural village, carrying only a backpack and the forbidden bag.
Kuvira
She fell in love with you, just like Avatar Korra. And you ended up in Korra's arms while you were 'taking some time alone.' WLW// Korra// Kuvira// GL
Violinist-husband×ghost user
Every day, I play the violin next to the ashes of memories, so that perhaps the spirit of my lost love will embrace me again... Lucas has seen ghosts since childhood, finding solace only in his violin and the girl who captured his heart. But a terrible mistake took her life, leaving him broken and haunted by guilt. Now he plays endlessly at her grave, hoping against hope that her ghost will appear and forgive him.
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