#ch. selim ulusoy.

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perhaps i was on vacation and made also 20 new fourth wing oc's

[litearra]

cold,   sender places their jacket over receiver's shoulders.

flames dance, fires lit to keep the fliers warm in the winter cold. yet she stands too far away to feel the heat. teeth chattering while fear lingers in her eyes, nearly a decade and her fear is still rooted so deeply in her bones. unpredictable as it ransacked the grassland camp, left nothing in its wake - darkness surrounding her as she slept in the ashes of her home. became her only friend in those days when she thought she had lost everything. but shadows do not provide heat, instead, the twinkles of light in her life does. feels the warmth of @literare’s jacket around her shoulders - a soft smile tugging at the corners of her purple-ish lips.      ❝ thank you.❞     she softly murmurs as the back of her head thuds back against his strong chest, tilted as she looks up at him.    

[litearra]

rage and sorrow courses through her veins, overshadowing every rational thought she may have. even the soft chirps of erebus at the back of her mind does nothing to calm her raging heart. fingers wrap around his wrists, nails digging into his skin. a painful plead to prevent him from leaving her too. never thought she would find love with him, that he would become her person too - even if she isn't quite willing to admit it yet. the weight of a possible crown wearing too heavily upon her head. sobbing until she has no more tears to shed. unsure how much time that passes, sagging into him to the point where she's slipped off the bed and into his lap instead.     ❝ i want him gone... ❞ her voice hoarse, broken and torn. shadows coiling in the corners of the tent, a single command and they would obey her every command. an impossible ask, but she is beyond reason.

hated seeing his little brother hurt, but figured it would be better to go check in on him later and rather figure out what has happened. couldn't exactly say he had seen yasemin & kerem together, knew his brother could get under the skin of just anyone tho. knew yasemin was quick to anger : the two not a great match at all. squatted down infront of her, trying to dry the tears away to no avail, new ones taking their place. then, one name & it make sense. countless times he had fallen asleep with yas in his arms, woken up with adelina there aswell. no idea how she made it inside without being heard. without alerting guards. still, knew how much she meant to yas. like one needed the other to exist.     ❝   she always comes back.   ❞      away for longer periods of times sometimes, but always mde it back. always sought out yas. ❝   she'll come back to you, yas.   ❞

[litearra]

heavy is the head that wears the crown, forced to make impossible choices. if she wasn't livid her heart may have swelled at the realisation that he had picked her over his younger brother. heels dig into the dirt as he drags her away from a bloodied kerem. shadows rippling around them, not once striking to free their wielder. gentle as he puts her down on the bed, squatting down before she can bolt for the exit to finish the job. still living and breathing, more than he deserves. angry tears continues to trail down her cheeks despite his efforts to dry them away, ❝ adeli.... na, ❞ she sobs. the key to her sanity, she who kept the shadow wielder in check when darkness threatened to consume her. ❝ i cannot... i... need her, ❞ words staggering as breath hitches in the back of her throat. unlikely to return if kerem stayed, easiest fix were to kill the prince - royal blood already staining her hands. what was another body to an ever growing list?

not sure who to go to. seeing his siblings hurt, it had never been easy : one way or another. frozen for a moment, seeing the way yas is beating on kerem and he isn't even lifting a hand to protect himself. ziya rushed him over to the two & then is shifted into action, arm wrap around the small of yasemin's waist, pulling her away from his little brother. feeling the way she claws at his forearm, sting and pretty sure there's trails of blood left after her nails, but if anything it just make him hold on to her harder. get her away from him & hopefully kerem would be okay. not sure what he had done to piss yas off to that extent.    

❝   yas.   ❞      low murmur as he drag her into his tent : putting her down on the bed and squatting down infront of her, small crease between brows. worry etched upon features as gaze slowly trail across her. one hand drift up and thumb brush across her cheek, drying away the tears. ❝   who left ?   ❞

[litearra]

hands rub along her arms before she is wrapped up in him, almost every sense enveloped my him. can't quite help herself, half turning towards him and her head tilted upwards. playfully puckering her lips, a silent plea for a kiss.     ❝ my lips are still very very cold your highness, ❞ a slight chatter of her teeth, the blue-ish tint an indicator of how cold she'd become before he found her. winter isn't her season, the future king of poromiel one of the few she wouldn't mind cuddling up to. adelina likely visiting isaiah, still not comfortable with the pink haired rider after he rendered her nervous system useless. electricity coursing through her veins when he zapped her. melike too busy with hakan, happy she found happiness with someone - knowing just how much pain she had caused her over the years.

like attention is drawn to her right away once she was close enough & not something he could simply ignore anymore. even if there was half a chance she might snap at him, happened rarer however. softer moments more prominent in their lives still, he wrap his jacket around her shoulders and sit down behind her, his hands rubbing up and down her arms to get some heat back into her body. knew now that she wasn't too big fan of fire & it started to get colder out. didn't find her in either of their tents and didn't bother searching for her by the fires around camp. hint of a smile tugging at the corner of lips : arms wrap around her, keeping her close.     ❝   of course.   ❞