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This is an independent & selective roleplay blog for DRAGON NO SHIRYU of Masami Kurumada's SAINT SEIYA. Heavily Headcanon & Anime-based with mild manga influences.
Established 2015 & Penned by Brooklyn.
Be not afraid of growing slowly be afraid only of standing still.
Helen’s back straightened upon hearing that—“…Orphanage?
Seiya never told me you were orphans.”
Then again she never asked. Her cheeks pinkened at her lack
of consideration. All the times she had told him to go home and to do normal
teen-boy things. How presumptuous of her.
And strange, that he managed to tell her about being a SAINT, but never about not having any parents. Briefly, she wondered if
Shiryu was in on it.
“You two must be close, then. I wish that he had introduced
me to you sooner. I quite enjoy your company… Perhaps I could see you more often! If you would like.”
❖││✘RISING DRAGON✘││❖
❛ He hasn’t? That’s not SURPRISING. We usually don’t talk about it. It wasn’t….the BEST childhood I suppose. ❜
To be BROUGHT UP in order to FIGHT. To grow up with one another just to be TAKEN from each other & one day stand again in order to EXCHANGE BLOWS with one another was not something they talked about. Such DARK CORNERS OF THE EARTH that none of them bothered to touch base on. None of them spoke about their childhood. In their eyes, they didn’t have one.
But his head lifted & brows extended themselves upward. How sweet was she. She reminded him of Shunrei & the gentle heart she possessed. How BITTER he became inside thinking just now. A laughed masked in a breath escaped Shiryu.
❛ You are FAR TOO KIND. You’d wish to still speak to me? Even in my MELANCHOLY? Your heart holds within it such a deep kindness, Tutch-san. I’d like that. Truly I would. ❜