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karasukarei · 6 months ago

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Wind Breaker Drama CD vol. 1 – Fuurin, Memories of a Summer (Part 2)

Part 1 here!

Translation masterpost here!

Scene 3 – 5:00~6:48

Ume: Whew! The sea feels great!

Sakura: It doesn’t feel as cold as I expected, it’s more like lukewarm.

Ume: It’s already considered hot like this! One of these days it’s going to be as hot as a bath! (t/n: I’m not quite sure if this line is correct, feel free to let me know if there’s a more accurate translation!)

Hiiragi: When you go deeper it can suddenly get cold, so be careful there.

Nirei: There’s also quite a lot of fish!

Sakura Ume (edit: thanks @/pikiiro!): Oh, really! *licks lips* They look delicious…

Tsuge Sugishita (thanks for the correction @/momoleaders!): … I’m catching it. *virtuous splashing*

Hiiragi: If you do that they’re not going to come.

Nirei: Hm, where’s Tsugeura-san? We were together just now.

Sakura: Huh? I don’t know.

Hiiragi: Isn’t Tsugeura doing that?

Tsuge: *virtuous splashing* RAWRRRR BURAH BURAH BURAH BURAH

Sakura: He’s swimming really seriously…

Ume: Ohhh! He’s really good at the butterfly stroke!

Tsuge: *very virtuous splashing* RAWRRRRRRRR

Nirei: He’s really fast at the backstroke too!

Tsuge: *extremely virtuous splashing* RAWR! RAWR! RAWR!

Sakura: Now is the breaststroke…

Hiiragi: He’s the first guy I’ve seen doing 50m laps in the sea.

Ume: Great! I’m gonna try too!

Hiiragi: Don’t go so deep into the sea! (Edit: I think this is more accurate than the original translation)

Nirei: What should we do? Hmm… Sakura-san! There’s a banana boat there!

Sakura: Huh? Why is the boat in the shape of a banana?

Nirei: Why… I never thought about it before, but it’s not well-balanced. The boat is pulled by jet skis, and it’s really hard to make sure you don’t capsize!

Sakura: … Is that supposed to be fun?

Nirei: Yes! It’s pretty fast, so it’s very thrilling! Hmm? Do you want to try?

Sakura: Huh?! Trying it out? It’s not like I wanted to do it! (t/n: I can literally hear Sakura blushing LMAO)

Scene 4 – 6:48~8:24

Nirei: Yeah!! The banana boat is so fun! (t/n: just an FYI, banana boats are pretty popular amongst couples in Japan ^_^)

Sakura: Well, it wasn’t as bad as a I thought-

Nirei: You say that, but weren’t you screaming a lot?

Sakura: asdjfhiafh shut up!

Nirei: Hehe! Oh, Sakura-san, your shoulders are really red, are you ok?

Sakura: … It stings a little.

Nirei: Did you not put on sunscreen?

Sakura: I don’t have any. Eh, what’s that?

Nirei: Where our stuff is? Yes, there seems to be something built there…

Sakura: What’s this huge thing?!

Nirei: It’s a sandcastle! And it’s so detailed!

Suo: It’s well-made isn’t it?

Kiryuu: Welcome back both of you~ (t/n: the way he says this is so CUTE)

Nirei: Did the two of you make this?

Suo: Nope, Kiryuu-kun did it!

Kiryuu: I was bored after I finished my login bonuses!

Nirei: You’re so skilled!

Sakura: Amazing…

Kiryuu: Ori? Are you perhaps… complimenting me? (t/n: so cute…)

Sakura: I-I’m not complimenting you!

Kiryuu: I’m not being serious~ (t/n: I’m not actually sure if he’s referring to himself or to Sakura; it can also mean that Sakura is not being honest about his feelings)

Umemiya: Oiiiii~

Kiryuu: Oh, Ume-chan senpai and the rest are back!

Tsuge: Hey hey, look at this!

Suo: That’s one nice watermelon!

Nirei: What happened?

Hiiragi: Umemiya won this from a beach flag competition. (t/n: I think it’s something like capture the flag)

Sakura: Beach flag?

Nirei: As expected of Umemiya-san!

Sugi: Of course.

Sakura: What are you doing here?

Sugi: Huh?!

Kiryuu: How are going to cut it?

Ume: Wait hang on, since we’ve come out all the way to the beach, let’s do it! Watermelon splitting!

Scene 5 – 8:25~11:46

Hiiragi: We’ll tie it here… Right, that’s good.

Sakura: I, I can’t see anything.

Suo: The first person trying will be Sakura-kun!

Nirei: Sakura-san! You can do it!

Sakura: I just need to hit the watermelon with this right?

Ume: The supporters will be me and Tsugeura. Let’s do our best!

Tsuge: Sakura-kun, we’ll direct you to the watermelon, so listen caaaaarefully!

Sakura: Ououo, yes, got it!

Nirei: Are you ready? Start!

Ume: Sakura! Straight, straight! Just keep going straight, like dadada!

Sakura: Straight? Dadada??

Tsuge: Daaa, not there! Sakura-kun, first go pyoi to the right!

Sakura: Huh? Right? Pyoi???

Kiryuu: Ahaha! Sakura-chan is going the wrong way! (t/n: WHY IS HIS LAUGH SO CUTE HEREEEE)

Hiiragi: These guys can’t be supporters.

Nirei: They’re just using onomatopoeia…

Suo: If they were compatible with each other that would’ve been great!

Ume: Left over there, then go zuitto kankan in front!

Tsuge: More guwottto to the right!

Sakura: Hnghhhhh…

Nirei: Sakura-san seems close to snapping…

Ume: That’s right! Gyatto in front, then go pyon to your right!

Tsuge: There to your left, just go bwatto!

Sakura: DAAAAAAAAA I CAN’T DO THIS *rips blindfold off*

Nirei: Ahh… He removed his blindfold…

Suo: Right, Sakura has failed!

Ume: Man, we were so close!

Sakura: Aren’t you guys too lousy at giving instructions?!

Tsuge: Sorry about that Sakura-kun!

Ume: Next is… Sugishita!

Sugi: Hmph! (t/n: you can hear the sparkles in his eyes) Yes!

Nirei: Wow! He’s taking part!

Suo: But, he seems quite scary!

Kiryuu: Waow, when Sugi-chan is holding the stick, it looks like a weapon! (t/n: thanks Felix for the correction!)

Hiiragi: Sugishita, stop holding the stick like you’re helping with the plants, it’s scary. (t/n: I’m not sure if this line is correct; if you have a better translation feel free to let me know!)

Suo: The supporters will be me and Kiryuu-kun!

Kiryuu: Yoroshiku~ (t/n: so cute…)

Ume: Are you ready? Start!

Sugi: *grunts*

Suo: Sugishita-kun! First let’s start by going straight!

Kiryuu: Ohh, it seems he’s listening! Sugi-chan! Go a little to your right!

Sugi: *grunts*

Sakura: He’s going in the wrong direction.

Kiryuu: Orya, he can’t hear?

Suo: Sugishita-kun! To your right, your right!

Ume: Ah, seeing the first years work together, really makes you think!

Hiiragi: Working together, huh? By the way, can he really not hear anything?

Kiryuu: Eh, isn’t Sugi-chan coming this way?

Tsuge: He’s walking straight without any problems at all.

Suo: It’s like he can completely see.

Nirei: It feels like he’s walking towards Sakura-san…

Sakura: Wh, what are you- Don’t come here!

Sugi: Hngh *swings bat*

Sakura: WAH! That was dangerous! What were you thinking of doing?!

Sugi: Tch.

Suo: Missed by a hair’s breadth, as expected of Sakura-kun!

Kiryuu: If he got hit that’ll be bad~

Nirei: Can Sugishita-san really not see?! That was on purpose wasn’t it?

Sugi: One more try. Hngh-

Nirei: AHH! Stop, stop! STOP

#windbreaker #wind breaker (satoru nii)#wind breaker #wind breaker anime #wbktimely #i must say that i simp much more for anime kiryuu than manga kiryuu #tosshi is so cute...#WinBreTLs

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hotdsstuff · 2 years ago

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Blood and Ashes

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter 3: The Heirs of the Dragon

𝗜𝗧 𝗜𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗪 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗛 𝗬𝗘𝗔𝗥 𝗢𝗙 𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗩𝗜𝗦𝗘𝗥𝗬𝗦 𝗜 𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗚𝗔𝗥𝗬𝗘𝗡'𝗦 𝗥𝗘𝗜𝗚𝗡. 172 𝗬𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗦 𝗕𝗘𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗧𝗛 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗠𝗔𝗗 𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚, 𝗔𝗘𝗥𝗬𝗦, 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗕𝗜𝗥𝗧𝗛 𝗢𝗙 𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗗𝗔𝗨𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗘𝗥, 𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗖𝗘𝗦𝗦 𝘿𝘼𝙀𝙉𝙀𝙍𝙔𝙎 𝙏𝘼𝙍𝙂𝘼𝙍𝙔𝙀𝙉.

We find ourselves in the clouds. A beautiful place to think and relax, without having the fear of something happening suddenly- Rawrrrrrrrr

Ahhh....It's hard to be a narrator. Well, back to work.

A sound cut through the skies, a dragon. Or rather a she-dragon. This was Syrax, Princess Rhaenyra's dragon.

- I'm goung to win, Aunt.

A voice shouted.

- No, you're not. Valerian, ūndegon zirȳ (catch them), Syrax, paez ilagon (slow down).

The dragon soon obeyed, gaining a frustrated groan from her rider. That was the effect of the Mother of Dragons. She made even the Cannibal look like a puppy.

- That is cheating, Aunt.

The rider looked around, but she dindn't see her aunt.

Ah yes, yes, Valerin could be big, but her white scales helped alot with camouflage, especially, in the clouds.

The warrior appeared from above along with her glorious beast. Valerian was a dragon that few knew, but whoever saw her, would never forget it. They called her a Second Balerion for a reason.

She was, at this moment, just a few meters bigger than Balerion himself, being the biggest dragon in the world, that until now had not been ridden.

What many people think, is that Valerian was born out of one of Vhagar's eggs, that she had laid in her early years, but what few know is that Valerian was older than Vhagar and Meraxes themselves. She had seen the wonders and the atrocities of Old Valyria e when she felt the Doom and saw the Targaryens sail, she fled with them.

She ended up helping a little in the Conquest but never had anyone gotten close to her without being: burnt, dismembered ou beheaded, is the dragon was in a rush.

Even though she was huge and old, Valerian was one of the most athletic and fast dragons, if not the most.

Now that's enough, back to the story.

- It's all fair, dear niece.

Aerin winked at Rhaenyra from above Valerian. Rhaenyra couldn't see a thing because of Valerian's size. Even less when Valerian passed trough the towers of the Red Keep and landed on the Dragonpit. Winning the race.

By the time Rhaenyra landed, Aerin was already smoothing one of her many flight suits and caressing Valerian. This one was purring almost like a cat, even though being as huge as she was.

- Sȳz riña (Good Girl)

Aerin looked at her niece who had her arms around her waist.

- Ohh...ñuha zaldrītsos (my little dragon) don't be sad. You'll win next time.

Rhaenyra only rolled her eyes while the dragon keepers took Valerian and Syrax to the Dragonpit. She couldn't get angry at her aunt, Aerin was like a mother to Rhaenyra. It was Aerin that would let Rhaenyra sleep in her bed, when she had nightmares and came knocking on her door crying. Aerin would always pick her up and calm her, making her sleep, and then put Rhaenyra on her bed. Even tough she knew she would have trouble in the morning for letting the princess do what she wanted. Her aunt had never let her down and she would always be there to protect her.

Rhaenyra soon hugged Aerin and smiled.

- Welcome back, Princesses. I trust your rides were pleasant.

- Try not to look too relieved, Ser. - said Rhaenyra

- I am relieved. Every time those huge beasts bring you both back unspoiled, it saves my head from a spike.

Aerin only smiled to the guard and kept walking to the carriage that would take them back to the caslte. Where Alicent was. Aerin didn't like Rhaenyra's little friend much.

- Valerian grows more and more as the days pass - said Alicent. When she saw Rhaenyra's jealous face she continued - Syrax is also growing quickly. She'll soon be as large as Caraxes.

- That's almost large enough to saddle two.

- I believe I'm quite content as a spectator, thank you.

For some reason, Alicent Hightower, didn't like the idea of flying, what, in our protagonist's eyes was kind of stupid. Flying was freedom and freedom meant a lot to Aerin.

Alicent entered the carriage being followed by Aerin and Rhaenyra.

The three of them walked through the corridors with one destination,with Rhaenyra pulling Alicent by one arm and Aern by the other. Everyone would stop to bow to the Mother of Dragons and to the Realm's Delight.

And so, they got to Queen Aemma's chambers. Who was pregnant, again.

- Ahh, Aerin, Rhaenyra

The Queen and the Mother of Dragons had a friendship like no other, they were like sisters and Aerin was always at Aemma's side in allof her births, conforting her about the dead children. She was a great sister-in-law.

- You know I don't like you both to go flying while I'm on this condition.

- You don't like us to go flying when you're in any condition. - laughed Aerin.

Rhaenyra only nodded, agreeing.

- Your Grace

- Good morrow, Alicent.

Aerin got closer, kissed Aemma's forehead and sat on a little bench, smoothing out her dress. Rhaenyra sat by Aerin while Alicent stayed by the door.

- Did you sleep? - asked Rhaenyra

- I slept.

- How long? - asked then Aerin

- I don't need mothering, especially from you both.

- Sure thing. - mocked Aerin.

The Queen, who heard, directed her a look to what she smiled.

- Well, here you are surrounded by attendants, all focused on the babe. Someone has to attend to you.

- You will lie in this bed soon enough, Rhaenyra. - Aerin laughed, she knew of her niece's ideals, and she supported them all. - Don't laugh, Aerin, this is for you too. This discomfort is how we serve the realm.

- I'd rather do like Aunt and serve as a knight and ride to battle and glory.

Aerin smiled along with the Queen.

- We have royal wombs, us three. The childbed is our battlefield.

- Not exactly. - Aerin said but one look from the Queen and she stopped.

- We must learn to face it with a stiff lip. Now take a bath. You stink of dragon.

- So, I said to him, "Well, I believe you might be looking up the wrong end." - the king said as the lords laughed.

- My lords. The growing alliance among the Free Cities has taken to styling itself "the Triarchy". - Lord Corlys Velaryon got up and unfolded a map on the table. - They have massed on Bloodstone and are presently ridding the Stepstones of its pirate infestation.

- Well, that sounds suspiciously like good news, Lord Corlys. - said the King.

- A man called Craghas Drahar has styled himself the prince-admiral of this Triarchy. They call him "The Carbfeeder" due tos his inventive methods of punishing his enemies.

The doors to the room were opened and through them entered Rhaenyra in her yellow dress and Aerin in her tradicional shades of black.

- And are we meant to weep for dead pirates? - asked Viserys.

- No, Your Grace...

- Rhaenyra, Aerin, you're late. King's cupbearer must not be late. Leaves people wanting for cups. And you, wanted so much a place in my Council and now you arrive late, dear sister?

- We were visiting Mother. - answered Rhaenyra while Aerin sat in Daemon's seat. She did that a lot since her brother would never show his face at court.

- On dragonback?

- Iksan se Muña Zaldrīzoti, iksin nyke daor? ( I am the Mother of Dragons, am I not?)

- Ah yes yes.

- Hey, Your Grace, at Prince Daemon's urging, the crwn has invested significant capital in the re-training and re-equipping of his City Watch. I thought you might urge your brother to fill his seat on the concil and provide an assessment of his progress as commander of the Watch. - said Lord Beesbury.

- Do you think Daemon is distracted by his present tasks?And that his thoughts amd energies are occupied? - asked Viserys.

- Well, one would hope so, considering the associated costs.

- Then, lets us all consider your gold well - invested, Lord Beesbury. - Aerin finnaly spoke.

- I would urge that you not allow this Triarchy much latitude in the Stepstones, Your Grace. - Started again Lord Corlys - If those shipping lanes should fall, it will beggar our ports.

- The crown has heard your report, Lord Corlys, - said Otto Hightower, the Hand of the King - and takes it under advisement.

- Shall we discuss the Heir's Tournament, Your Grace? - suggested the Hand.

- I would be delighted. Will the maester's name day prediction hold, Mellos?

- You must understand that these things are mere estimations, my King, but we all have been poring over the moon charts, and we feel that our forecast is as accurate as ut can be.

- The cost of the tournament is not negligible. Perhaps we might delay until the child is in hand?

- Most of the lords and knights are certainly on their way to King's Landing already. To turn them back now - - started Lord Strong.

- The tourney will take the better part of a week. Before the games are over, my son will be born, and the whole realm will celebrate.

- We have no way of predicting the sex of the child.

While the discussion was held, Aerin saw the discomfort on Rhaenyra's face, but there was nothing she could do.

- Of course, no maester's capable of rendering an opinion free of conditions, are they now? There's a boy in the Queen's belly. I know it.

In that moment, what would really make Aerin happy was that Aemma had a girl, so she could throw it at Visery's face.

- And my heir will soon put all of this damnable hand - wringing to rest himself.

- He passed through the Red Keep's gates at first light.

- Does my brother know he's here?

- No.

- Good. Keep it that way.

Ser Harrorld openned the heavy iron door to the Throne Room so that Aerin could enter.

- Gods be good.

- Do not worry ser, I'll take care of my brother.

- Skoros gaomagon ao pendagon iksā gaomagon, lēkia? ( What do you think you're doing, Brother?)

- Iksān dēmāt ( Sitting ) Bisa kostagon sȳrī sagon ñuha dēmalion mēre tubis ( This could well be my chair one day )

- Daor lo iksā ossēntan syt nāpāsagon ( Not if you're executed for treason ) Emā daor māzigon naejot se sombāzmion isse jēdri ( You haven't come to court in an age.)

- Drēje ( True ) Se sombāzmion iksis sīr qrugh ( Court is so dreadfully boring )

- Pār skoro syt māzigon arlī rȳ mirre? ( Then why come back at all? )

- Nyke ryptan īlva lēkia verdagon iā vīlībagon isse ñuha rigle ( I heard our brother was hosting a tournament in my honor )

- Se vīlībagon iksis syt zȳhon dārilaros ( The tournament is for his heir )

- Sepār hae vestan ( Just as I said )

- Zȳhon arlie dārilaros ( His new heir )

- Ēva se dāria tepagon sikagon naejot iā tresy ( Until the Queen brings forth a son)

Iksā mirre qrimbrōstan lēda nyke ( you are all cursed with me )

- Pār nyke jorepagon syt iā valītsos ( Then I shall hope for a nephew )

The siblings smiled to one another while Daemon got off the Throne and got close to Aerin.

- I brought you something. Turn around.

Slowly Aerin turned her back to Daemon. He hugged her, holding her waist and resting his neck on her shoulder. Daemon clasped their hands and stretched them out.

- Don't you think there is something missing here?

Daemon reached into his pocket and pulled out a beautiful black ring encrusted with rubies. Daemon placed the ring on Aerin's ring finger and made her turn to him as she gazed at the small piece in awe.

- You know what it is, right? - He took a lock of her long hair that he so much adored and tucked it behind her ear.

- It's Valyrian steel. Like Dark Sister and Dracarys.

Daemon puller her close to him, his arms around her waist.

- That way, you always have a bit of me with you.

Daemon closed the space between them and their lips collided in a passionate kiss. Aerin wrapped her arms around Daemon's neck, pulling him closer, if that was possible. Daemon was ready to pick her up and carry her to the bedroom. He already knew the path by heart from the many times they had done it.

Daemon and Aerin didn't have a normal brother-sister relationship. Their romance began when the youngest, in his teens, began to look at his siter differently.

But before they could make a disaster, Aerin separated them. They still had their foreheads glued though.

- We can't. Not now. I have to get dressed. And you have to do...I don't know. Whatever you do.

- Do I count on your favor in the tournament , jorraēlagon? ( love )

- It always was, is and will be yours. And by the way, you never needed it.

Daemon said goodbye to Aerin with one last kiss. A long one that promised more.

#daemon targaryen #daemon targaryen x reader #game of thrones #got #house of the dragon #hotd

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