Soo-Won's mind is a river; it won't stop running.

Shura is the youngest daughter of King Il. She understands very few things about her home but other than that she knows nothing outside of the cell she was kept in. For years she was beaten and tortured but then on one single night, everything changed.

In a way, they went through Kouka, planting, sowing, reaping, and harvesting.

Yona is more than just a little impressed by Jae-Ha's musical ability.

Both Hak and Yona have confessed their feelings to one another and shared some spicy kisses here-and-there, but the official "status" of their relationship remains undecided and unproclaimed to the Kingdom. This story is my take on how things will play out for their romance moving forward as Yona and Hak come to understand what their love means and what they intend to do about it.

Zeno is caught up with his past, remembering as if it was far more recent than it actually is.

Shin-Ah is filled with awe, the seasons changing evoking a kind of wonder that he has rarely come to know.

Kaya makes her husband a gift one day.

Yun stumbles upon someone else at the palace library, and a friendship is quickly forged.

Yona is a lot like Hiryuu, especially in the eyes of others.

Lili isn't just some general's daughter, but the daughter of the General of the Water Tribe.

All Princess Yona wanted was to marry Suwon, the man she loves, despite her father's objection. So on the night of her sixteenth birthday, she gave herself to her lover, in hopes that they would end up together. However, she never expected her lover to kill her father, take over the throne, and discover that his feelings for her are far more dangerous and twisted.

Yona is in great company.

Hak became her safe place months ago.

What brought them here?

To Shin-Ah, Yona is more light than he is, and yet he still finds his name fitting.

Hak has went by a nickname before, but this one carries with it a little bit more weight and meaning.

Yun's always been a part of a family of two, but now his family is much larger. *Christmas giftfic for an amazing friend of mine.*

Somehow even something as simple as a cup of tea makes him miss Granny all the more. *Fanpoem.*

Somehow he wonders how the two of them could ever be so lucky.

It's the little things that bring a smile to their faces and electricity to their touch.

As Hak wields his Glaive, the memory of how it came to be rests in his mind.

He's become both a symbol to them and a person they can depend on.

Soo-Won is more than his independent exterior.

Water is restorative and almost destructive too.