#prince with golden wings (dash meme)

[knightofflames]

💛+ThanZag for the snippet ask meme? 👀

💛 reunion kiss / relief

(prompt list)

Despite the blessing of eternally flaming feet, the subdued halls of the House of Hades often felt akin to a chill void to Prince Zagreus when the lingering presence of Death had been absent for too long. The cost of Lady Demeter's biting cold was coming due to the mortals of the surface and keeping Gentle Death busier than ever. Oh, how Zagreus longed to feel the embrace of his gentle Death once more.

Years must have passed since Than could even spare the time to visit him during one of his flights to the surface, let alone for them to be able to steal some meaningful time for themselves. Their longevity mattered not when there was precious little to distract him from missing his Than. Zagreus' heart ached, heavy and yearning, each time he emerged from the waters of the Styx and asked Hypnos if his twin had yet returned home, to be told each time the answer was no.

GUH-DONG!!

The bell that Zagreus had so desired to hear tolled from the west hall and the sound had the Prince tripping over himself in his efforts to get to the balcony with all haste, leaving a string of hasty apologies to the disturbed shades in his wake.

"Pardon me. Can I just squeeze—? Sorry. 'Scuse me, coming through."

Zagreus dashed into the hall as swift as his god-given feet could carry him only to be unable to take the corner with anything resembling grace. Skiding on the loose surface of the rug - currently displaying a cthonic design - he bounced off of the far wall, barely keeping upright as he stumbled onwards.

"Careful, lad." Achilles' voice rang across the open space, but Zagreus only had eyes for the god at the end of the hallway. He must reach his lover quickly before Thanatos had the chance to teleport away again. Silently he begged the Fates to hold the cutting of their threads for just a little longer so he could have a moment with his beloved.

Heart pounding with love and adrenaline, Zagreus rushed forward with far less finesse than he displayed while cutting his way through the denizens of his father's domain. His voice was tinged with desperation as he cried out, "Than!"

The typically somber counternance of Death broke into a dazzling smile as he turned to see the one who called for him. Thanatos' toes had barely touched down onto the thick pile of the rug commisioned especially for him by the Prince before Life, full of joy and giddy laughter, was in his arms and kissing him. Yes, this was just as things should be.

Warm, eager lips pressed against cool, tender ones, opening up and welcoming in as strong, calloused fingers slid into silk-soft silvery strands. The seconds drifted by as Life and Death indulged in one another, oblivious to all around them until the giggling from nearby shades caused them to part, but remaining close enough to rest their foreheads together.

"Welcome home, Than. I've missed you." Adoring looks were exchanged between golden and mis-matched eyes.

"Glad as I am to be greeted by you, Zag, your display makes it seem as if you were a mortal who feared his spouse gone forever."

"It's been years—"

Thanatos tutted and rolled his eyes. "There is no need to be so dramatic. Barely three months have passed on the surface since I was last here."

"It felt like forever to me." Zagreus proceeded to bestow gentle kisses along the line of his lover's jaw and gave a soft tug to the beautiful hair still wound around his fingers, pulling a groan of want from Than's throat and threatening to drag them both into a scene not fit for accidently prying eyes or ears. "How long do you have?"

"Evidently not enough to satisfy you," Thanatos smiled fondly.

"Then I suppose we better make the most of it." Zagreus' coy grin earned him a chuckle and in a flash of green light the pair were gone, leaving only the impression of wings behind to fade in the air.

@glaivenoct Thank you for the prompt! This was fun :D

[unwaveriinghearts-a]

CAN YOU FIGHT GOD?

“Looks like it runs in the family.”

“And that means you’re still not allowed on the frontlines!”

[princeofthefaeries]

“NO!” (for the battlefield meme >_>)

Weeks had passed since Raydan had fled, wife and child in tow, from the Fae palace, chased from his home by his own people - a resistance group fighting against the marriage between their prince and the vampire princess, and the hybrid child that had resulted from the union. The three had managed to make it safely through the Fae countryside, successfully escaping too much notice, and into the realm of the vampires.

It was here they hoped to find sanctuary with Gemina's family. Neither could be certain, but the hope remained that they would welcome Raydan and their son far better than the Fae had. That did not seem to be the case in the small settlement they attempted to take shelter in, but still they continued further.

Raydan's powers over nature proved far more useful outside the castle's walls and shelter could be found with their help regardless of where they were. Tonight, it was a structure of roots and vines that protected them from the oncoming storm and it was Raydan's hope that they could sleep through it and continue on in the morning.

However, it was not the rain that woke Raydan in the dark, early hours of morning, but the ring of roaring voices and clashing steel. Instinctively, his arms tightened around Gemina and the small child pressed between them. He held them here, gaze fixed on the distant forms of the soldiers outside their shelter.

Perhaps, he hoped, no one would notice them here. Perhaps, he hoped, they could simply wait it out and move when they were safe. Perhaps, the clashing armies would simply pass them over.

Those hopes were quickly dashed, however, but a stray arrow lit with flames - a Fae weapon meant to do as much damage to the more resilient vampires as possible. It made quick work of their shelter, quickly setting the wood ablaze.

Golden wings instantly flattened over the hunched forms of Raydan's wife and child, his body curled over them to protect them from the flames they were both particularly susceptible to. His arms provided both shelter and support as he urged them out into the open.

A quiet curse escaped Raydan's lips as blue eyes took in the vast battlefield surrounding them on all sides. There would be no way out but through. A hand fell briefly on Raynier's golden curls and then on Gemina's lower back guiding her through and keeping her safe at his side.

"Keep going," he told her as his hand lifted, moving to remove his sword from its sheath. "Don't stop until he's safe."

As the words fell from his lips, he turned, cutting down the soldier who had come for them in the fray. He hardly looked at the uniforms they wore as both sides converged around him. He cut a few more down before movement to his right suddenly caught his attention. A Fae soldier stood in the distance, three arrows nocked in an ornate bow. Their tips glowed orange in the darkness.

A quick glance following the soldier's aim brought his gaze to the unprotected back of the vampire princess and the bright blue eyes of the child held close to her chest.

"Gemina!" he called, wings suddenly lifting him into the air.

Beating the arrows to their mark would be a miracle, Raydan knew that. He knew before he even began to move that simply pulling her out of the way would prove impossible.

He landed just behind her, his feet touching ground again in just enough time to lose balance as the three arrows pierced his chest. Raydan stumbled, lurched forward to catch himself, and dropped to his knees. One hand shot out to catch himself while the other found the place where one arrow protruded from between his ribs.

Despite the pain, despite the sudden struggle for breath, Raydan turned, his gaze searching out his wife and son.

[hachidorinoko]

VERSES

Currently includes multiple verses for Yakuza/Ryu ga Gotoku and Persona 4 & 5!

Diamondé :: The Exile - Club Diamondé. Yakuza verse.

A torrid affair with a Yamanobu family officer Sakurazawa Yasuyuki results in Tenji’s forced extradition from Yokohama under the guise of being planted in Kamurocho as a spy. He is pressured into leaving university, and warned against returning to Yokohama. He soon comes to realise that far from being protected, he has been abandoned. [Allies: Sakurazawa Yasuyuki, Arata Ryuji]

[Triple Bluff] - The Majima Family visits Diamonde, and Tenji is put in charge of entertaining for the night.

[Poker Face] - Tenji vs Mine - there can only be one winner, and (spoiler alert) it’s never going to be Tenji.

[Bloodshot Moon] - open

[smily sadly] - open

[Charm Meets Charm]

Prism :: The Reflection - Club Quinta/Stardust/Prism. Yakuza verse.

When a married woman’s body washes up in Yokohama Bay with a photo of Tenji in her pocket, Tenji finds himself sent away to Kamurocho under protection of the Tojo Clan and placed under increasing pressure to join the yakuza for his own safety. [Allies: Majima Goro, Sakurazawa Yasuyuki, Paprika, Arata Ryuji]

[The Sparrow and the Hawk] 

[Title TBC]

[Blood Type : Red and Wet]

[マグロが如く] (skymail)

Stardust :: The Starman - Club Stardust. Yakuza.

Having made a name for himself in the industry, Tenji is beginning to wonder if maybe he’s too old to be a host any longer. Younger and younger men keep flooding the clubs, and he starts to seek his purpose elsewhere. [Allies: Yuya, Arata Ryuji]

[Broken Mask]

[Metal Fur] - open

Palace :: The Magician’s Apprentice - Club Alcázar. Persona User (Persona 5) Concordia/Eris; Magician Social Link

A host working in Shinjuku’s red light district, Tenji struggles to make ends meet. The club’s owner - a Yamanobu family yakuza captain named Sakurazawa Yasuyuki - makes unreasonable demands of the club’s staff, forcing them to employ morally questionable tactics to make sales and skimming profit out of the business for personal gain. The club is notorious: contracts are near impossible to get out of due to the ever-present threat of the Yamanobu family, and Tenji has heard of at least one host who tried to leave and hasn’t been seen since.

Overworked and underpaid, Tenji is totally unaware of the hells which wind and twist beneath the streets of Shibuya until one night he stumbles inadvertently into a Palace right beneath the club he works at. Realising to his horror that this is the twisted vision of Sakurazawa when he meets the golden-eyed Shadow pumping sunlight into his veins, he is forced to confront the frightful truth that this cannot continue, and if he doesn’t right these wrongs himself, nobody else is going to do it for him. [Sakurazawa’s Palace]

Once awakened, Tenji’s persona takes the form of Concordia, a hissing vision of harmony at the expense of self-expression

Failing to save Sakurazawa from himself, Tenji escapes the Metaverse and seeks for a way to fix things - something he later learns can only be done by changing the older man’s heart. It is during these first investigations that Tenji realises he is not alone in the Metaverse. Initially terrified by what he discovers in Sakurazawa’s palace, Tenji’s desperate need to be liked and appreciated wins over his cowardice, making him a loyal ally. He is new to the world of the Metaverse, ignorant and flighty, but he is quick to learn and with the right leader, could become a valuable asset to any team.

Persona: Concordia; ‘What is beautiful is loved, what is not beautiful is not loved.’ This is the verse that passed through your immortal lips. (—Theognis) Concordia is represented as a serpentine woman at ease in cobra’s coils. Woe betide the man who brings her strife. She wields the Necklace of Harmonia to catastrophic effect, weaponising her own curse to rain misfortune down on her foes.

Ultimate Persona: Stryfe/Eris; A man would praise her when he came to understand her: through the will of the deathless gods, men pay harsh Stryfe her honour due. (— Hesiod) Eris is represented as a beautiful winged woman with a face full of teeth, balancing the duality of cruelty with necessary strife.

[Title TBC]

[The Girl With Golden Eyes]

Akamineshika Clinic :: Tooth and Claw - Akamine-shika Clinic. Assistant Dental Practitioner. Persona User (Persona 4) Concordia/Eris ; Magician Social Link.

Tenji's father Sunao is the owner and head dentist at Akamineshika Clinic, a dental clinic in the North Shopping district of Inaba.  Having grown up in the small town and attended Yasogami High, Tenji left for the big city as soon as he was able. Although he was glad to put the sleepy town behind him, he felt pressured to follow in his father's footsteps and study as a dentist at a university in Yokohama, picking up a side job as a host to fund his expensive habits.  Finding that he enjoyed being a host far more than he had ever enjoyed dentistry, he dropped out of university after 3 years and pursued a life as a host instead.

When his father suddenly fell ill, Tenji felt duty-bound to return and started working at the family business - he still hasn't quite got round to telling his parents that he didn't actually qualify as a dentist yet… which probably wouldn’t be so bad if he hadn’t panicked and forged his own certification.

If encountered inside the Midnight Channel, his shadow can be found in a mock-up of a host club, a maze of garish hallways filled with authoritarian and sexualised monsters with a proliferated teeth motif. Tenji’s shadow is smug in its deception, claiming that nobody can know his true face because he doesn't have one, talking down about his naive parents and the hick friends he left behind, reviling the stupid girls who pay him for his company when it's quite clear his own interests lay elsewhere. When confronted, he transforms into a beautiful but greedy monster and attacks with weaponised cash.

Once confronted, his Persona takes the form of Concordia, who later transforms into Stryfe/Eris when Tenji is able to harness the power of his own truth.

Persona: Concordia; ‘What is beautiful is loved, what is not beautiful is not loved.’ This is the verse that passed through your immortal lips. (—Theognis) Concordia is represented as a serpentine woman at ease in cobra’s coils. Woe betide the man who brings her strife. She wields the Necklace of Harmonia to catastrophic effect, weaponising her own curse to rain misfortune down on her foes.

Ultimate Persona: Stryfe/Eris; A man would praise her when he came to understand her: through the will of the deathless gods, men pay harsh Stryfe her honour due. (— Hesiod) Eris is represented as a beautiful winged woman with a face full of teeth, balancing the duality of cruelty with necessary strife.

[TBA]

Dragon’s Ward :: The Prince and the True Fourth Chairman - Unemployed. [ARCHIVED] Believing that Sakurazawa has been sabotaging his attempts to find a new club, Tenji is down on his luck after relocating from Yokohama to Kamurocho to pursue his dream of becoming the country’s number one host. However, a chance meeting with the Fourth Chairman of the Tojo Clan stands to change Tenji’s life forever. [Allies: Kiryu Kazuma, Arata Ryuji, Rei Ayumu]

[In Clover] (nsfw content)

[The Jealous Boy]

Miscellaneous Tags

[radio] - tracks for Tenji (he is the world’s biggest 黒夢/Kuroyume fan.) [my art] - I sometimes post my artworks here, feel free to reblog, but please do not repost [promo] / [self-promo] - shoutouts [meme] - meme tag! RP memes are my faaaaaaavourite! [nsfw] - Flag this if you don’t want NSFW content on your dash! [open rp] - open threads free for anyone!

[noblessobliged-m-blog]

send me a symbol and i will write a drabble about my muse from the point of view of someone who admires my muse. ( this meme )

          The knight’s exhibition was something that related to the Chivalric Order many looked forward to, however this year Conan, a third year page of the Chivalric Order, noticed that the viewing stands were more crowded than usual. Then again this was said to be the first year that the young knight known as the Battle Angel was participating. He was a new knight, a graduate of the Royal Academy and said to be a close friend of the Crown Prince. An esteemed person who already was making a name for himself despite only being a knight in his first year.

          Personally Conan had never met him, nor had he even seen this so called Battle Angel… but he wondered if the knight was embarrassed to have such a nickname. Some said that the nickname comes from his good looks and profession as a knight, other said it’s because he is able to show kindness even in the midst of battle. While the young page couldn’t be sure about the truth of the origins of his nickname, there did seem to be one thing that was true; The Battle Angel was the only knight who wore a white one shouldered cape.

          Such capes were an exclusive privilege of the Chivalric Order’s Knights, the embroidery and trim on them showing a knight’s rank within the order. Most knights chose to don a bold and proud red cape or one in a calm and noble blue, both colors that were easy to see and yet wouldn’t show much of a mess if one got on it. Every so often a knight would choose a different color, but never before had a knight donned a cape of pure white.

          That made finding the famous Battle Angel quite easy, as he stuck out brilliantly among the sea of red and blue. At present he seemed to be getting teased by a few other knights, the men tugging playfully on that brilliant white came as he tried to fend off the hands that aimed to mess with his golden blond hair. If it weren’t for the fact that the Battle Angel himself appeared to be laughing Conan might had thought he was being bullied.

          How flashy… Conan couldn’t help but think. It should have been as expected of a noble, but… Could this guy really do well as a knight with such an appearance? His golden blond hair and fair skin made him stand out just as much as his white cape.

          As he was thinking such things and watching the Battle Angel suddenly stood at attention and looked towards the arena stage, his friends stopping their teasing assault at the same time instead patting his shoulder before he started to walk away. A racket rose from the stands as the crowd seemed to realize that it was his turn, and to that the young knight looked in the direction of the audience in surprise, before he smiled sheepishly and offered a slight bow causing thing to get even more noisy as he donned his helmet stepped onto the stage.

          The other knight who donned a blue cape seemed exasperated as he was shaking his head, in response the Battle Angel lifted a hand as if he were going to scratch the back of his head or neck before seemingly remembering that he couldn’t and letting the limb fall back to his side. The referee called for the two to salute, and as they did the crowd started to quiet down in anticipation.

         The referee called for the match to begin and the Battle Angel dashed towards his opponent without a moment’s hesitation, and a crash of steel on steel rang out through the arena as their swords met over and and over again. Cheers and calls of encouragement rose not only from the spectators but the other knights as well as the two engaged in a deadly dance with their blades.

          Fa-Fast! Conan’s eyes were impossibly wide, the page on his feet with the rest of the people around him. The Battle Angel’s sword almost never stopped moving in a high speed relentless attack against the other knight. It was a beautiful and frightening sight that the page couldn’t take his eyes off of it.

          “Oh!” Conan’s voice joined the shocked others when the Battle Angel was finally pushed back, skidding a few paces away from his opponent and landing on one knee. In a peaceful half a moment his white cape settled against him like a bird’s wings folding after flight, but then once more he rose to meet his opponent, a sudden new clashing of metal on metal signaling a new onslaught of attacks that left the Angel on the defensive.

          Or so it seemed, training to be a knight himself Conan could see that he wasn’t being pushed backwards at all. Despite the relentless attack directed at him the knight known as the Battle Angel met each blow directed at him with his own sword for a time, the speed between the two slowly but steadily increasing until it was starting to get hard to follow.

          And then, as abruptly as the fight as started it was over. The blue caped knight’s sword flew from his hand while the Angel’s was thrust towards his neck and stopped just short of piercing his armor. The referee called the matches end, and declared the Battle Angel, Alain du Edouard, the winner as the spectators cheered.

          That wasn’t all though, while everyone else celebrated Conan watched as Sir Alain withdrew his sword and flipped it around offering it hilt first to the blue caped knight. The knight accepted the sword, using his other hand to clasp the Angel’s arm in a friendly gesture while shaking his head once more. The page had a feeling that at least one of the two was laughing despite not being able to see beneath their helmets. The two parted, Alain picking up the fallen sword on the way back to his friends who promptly removed his helmet and began their own congratulations for him.

          Whatever rude things Conan had been thinking before, he regretted them. Sir Alain, the Battle Angel, was without a doubt a knight worthy of every nickname he had earned.

[geekprincess26]

First Line Meme

Rules: List the first lines of your last 20 stories (or however many you have altogether. WIPs count). See if there are any patterns. Then, tag your favorite authors.

I was tagged by both @myrish-lace-love and @eliamartvll - thank you, ladies!

All of these stories are Jon x Sansa fics from the Game of Thrones showverse.  I’ve only written 15 of them, but the first one has two additional chapters that I posted as part of a series, so that brings me up to a total of 17 first lines.

1. Shaken (Steel, Chapter 1)

Sansa could no longer remember when she had started shaking.

2. Sold (Steel, Chapter 2)

“I’ll talk to her, Sansa,” Jon had said.

3. Stones (Steel, Chapter 3)

That night, for the first time in her life, Sansa thanked the heavens for her nightmares, for it was the dreams that awoke her, shaking and covered with sweat, and sent her dashing to the double windows across from her bed. 

4. The Pact

Two sudden occurrences ruined the golden rose the girl had so patiently been sewing into the hem of her green skirt.

5. Sansa Did Not

Sansa did not kiss Jon when they were in elementary school.

6. Silver Bright the Moon

The mewling of an infant shattered the quiet of the bedroom.

7. Bless Me, Father

Father Samwell Tarly was having a difficult day.

8. Wing Woman

“Margaery Tyrell, do you even know what the phrase ‘Buzz Off’ means?”

9. Two Hearts

Sansa was at the theater with Jeyne Poole when it happened.

10. Ransomed

Lady Sansa Stark cocked her right arm behind her and prepared to let fly her last dagger.

11. Five Roses for Rickon

The snowflakes began to dust the ground just as the sun set and the Lady of Winterfell exited the glass gardens.

12. Blue Pencils and Bravery

The summer Sansa Stark turned twelve, the Manderlys moved out of the house across the street, and a woman and a boy moved into it.

13. The Stallion and the Queen

“Charge, mount, charge!”

14. Prince Charming and the Pencil

Harry Hardyng was late.

15. Fruits of the Autumn Tree

Ever since the knock had sounded at her bedroom door, Sansa had been running.  

16. The Snow

Sansa Stark flung the fitted blue bedsheet onto the floor and cursed.

17. Of Burnt Veal and Vanishing Rings

Jon Snow heard the knock at the door and cursed under his breath.

Trends:  As a rule, I write my fics from Sansa’s point of view.  I was surprised to realize I’d written 2 out of 15 that were decidedly not written from Sansa’s perspective: “Bless Me, Father” (Samwell Tarly) and “Of Burnt Veal and Vanishing Rings” (Jon).  Also, I wrote two of my “Babes of Winterfell” fics (“Silver Bright the Moon” and “The Stallion and the Queen”) from a neutral third-person perspective.

Huh.  Maybe my “The Snow” readers who keep wondering aloud if I’ll write a chapter from Jon’s point of view are onto something more than I thought they were.

I tag @janebrkin and @tigereye771; everybody else I would have tagged has been included already. Anyone else who wants to play is more than welcome!

[unwaveriinghearts-a]

handwriting can tell you a lot about a person.

GO HERE AND AND REPOST WITH YOUR CHARACTER’S NAME IN THEIR HANDWRITING!

Tagged by: I mean @fooltrick did it so I had to add Alfonse’s Tagging: Everyone

font: Tangerine

[unwaveriinghearts-a]

Alfonse has appeared! What to do?

Throw drink Kill **** Run away 

“Why are all of these..?”

[unwaveriinghearts-a]

How Adorable Are You?

“...no he’s not. That’s not even a number, that’s a keysmash!”

[unwaveriinghearts-a]

are you babey?

“Please let no one see this.”

[unwaveriinghearts-a]

WHAT SHAPE DOES YOUR PAIN TAKE?

THE GLASS CAGE

You feel disconnected from the world around you. You can see everything, everyone can see you, but you're not really there. No one can really communicate with you, can they? You're isolated, even when you're around people you're alone. You want desperately to be close to someone, but you're afraid of what will happen if you shatter your glass prison. You don't want to let someone in, you don't want to leave, and it's a constant battle of your own will. It's easier to be alone, where no one can hurt you... Isn't it?

Tagged by @heartswayed

Tagging @bestowedfate (Any of your muses really)

[unwaveriinghearts-a]

Dating Strengths and Weaknesses

Not tagged I just wanted to run the boy through it

“So I’m... rich and nice to look at, but my personality’s nothing to write home about.”

“As sad as that is... it sounds about right.” He’s gonna go lie down in his room.

Financial Situation - You've got your financial situation under control, which is a very desirable quality. Be careful to avoid men who are only interested in your money. Appearance - Despite what some will say, appearance matters in dating.  You get high marks on appearance.  Just make sure you balance it out with other qualities. Adventurousness - You are willing to try new things and be spontaneous.  You want to get out there and really live, and you will attract people with a similar love of life. 

Shyness - You know all too well the limits shyness places on you.  Putting yourself out there in social situations may be difficult, but essential to your dating success. Pessimism - Too much cynicism can be a turn-off.  Try to see the brighter side of things and people will be attracted to your positive outlook. Humorlessness - You need to learn how to take a joke, or better yet how to tell a good one.  A well-developed sense of humor is high on the list of desired traits for daters. 

[The adventurousness one is weird because it interpreted some questions differently than I intended (I focused on his wanting to protect his people and willingness to be on the frontlines). The other five are spot on though.]

[unwaveriinghearts-a]

CHARACTER RPG STATS

tagged by: @convxction tagging: @bestowedfate, @of-invisible-ties, @allysupport (go ahead and pick any muses you guys like)

Muses other than Aenir under the cut, this is long.

“Pfffft... ha ha ha! Watch out for the big bad dragon!”

“Oh for gods’ sakes. This had better not be another jab at my so-called ‘uselessness.’ What does a priest need all that HP and Defense for!?”

“W-why does it return Knight regardless? Prince Alfonse can I have your Defense?”

“That sounds about right! I’d best work on shoring up that Attack, though...”

“Um... giving me a bow seems like a good way to get hospitalised...”

“...maybe I should have considered taking up magic after all. Seems like I might have been decent at it.”

“Well, ‘seer’ is kind of my job in the Order... But why are my attack and defense apparently through the roof?!”

“Let me just... burn this before Father finds it.”

“...okay, who tattled? Guess I left loose ends after all.”

“....no. Part of me is flattered, but no.”

[unwaveriinghearts-a]

Alfonse has Appeared! What to do?

- Ravish - Scare - Smooch - Kick  

[unwaveriinghearts-a]

Tag Dump 3b: Alfonse

Prince with Golden Wings (In Character) Prince with Golden Wings (Ask) Prince with Golden Wings (Headcanon) Prince with Golden Wings (Thread Wishlist) Prince with Golden Wings (Art) Prince with Golden Wings (Dash Meme) Prince with Golden Wings (Open)