so I belive that Haggar was the original blue paladin and here’s why.
When Lance and and the others found the blue lion, Haggar knew it has been found, it is not impossible for Haggar to have connection from far, as we know Zarkon had with black lion as well. tough if your thinking why she doesn’t have connection at all after LAnce and others found it, the blue lion would have been just cut the connection. Blue lion is the most pilot accepting from the lions, it wouldn’t surprise me if Lance would just have been better than Haggar.
After blue lion had been found there is a scene when Haggar come to Zarkon talking about blue lions return and that altean energy she felt. Se said “it is time to reclaim what is rightfully ours” She would just have said “yours” if she would been talking about only black lion.
And as smart as Haggar is, it would be a little weird for her to stand beside Zarkon, when he was acting really stupid. She yelled to druids that “Hurry! We need to protect our emperor!” even though she just said how stupid Zarkons actions was.
As well in episode 2, Coran said “you know, the original paladins fought hundreds of battles together, Side by side.“ If Haggar would have been the blue paladin, Zarkon have been her leader much over 10,000 years. What would explain why Haggar is so loyal to Zarkon. AND she’s altean.
Finally I’ve finished the fic based on Friday’s clip and I’ve continued till next saturday.
This isn’t probably my best fic but as you know I haven’t had the best of days lately
Sorry for the mistakes in the texts!
But I really hope you like it!!
Yousef didn’t want to film that
video, he didn’t want to be there. Sana’s text cancelling their…date?…had
left him devastated. The last thing he wanted was to run into her at her house.
He didn’t know how to act around her, he wasn’t sure what exactly she wanted.
At least he had convinced the boys
to film outside. They all knew what had happened, they had pretty much guessed
it after he had spent weeks in a bad mood. Elias had been the first one to
confront him, to ask him why he was acting like that. Saying that he was
surprised when Yousef told him that he liked his sister would be lying. And not
only Elias, apparently all of his friends already knew that Yousef liked Sana
and after he told him what had happened they had sat him down to give him tips
about how to flirt with a girl. The problem was, how can you flirt with a girl
that doesn’t want to see you?
They were on the middle of filming a
video outside the Bakkoush’s. They had been teasing him nonstop about not
wanting to film inside, they had even said it on camera even though Mikael had
promised to cut that part before posting the video. They were talking about
spinners when he phone rang. When he saw the name on the screen his heart
skipped a beat and his lips curved into a smile. He tried to keep the phone
away from Elias’ sight but Mikael had already told him. He stood up before
answering the call, there was no way he was going to talk to Sana in front of
He sat on the stairs and answered
the call. She asked him if he wanted hang out and he couldn’t be happier. At first
he teased her saying that he had other plans but he couldn’t keep the joke for
long and ended blurting out that he would meet her whenever he want. Yeah,
Yousef trying not to sound desperate? Wasn’t working. They agreed on meeting
each other an hour and a half later. That meant he had time but there was no
way he was staying there. He went back to his friends and sat as if nothing had
happened. Of course, all of his friends asked him what she had said, he tried
to act cool as if his heart wasn’t pounding in his chest and he wasn’t about to
faint. To avoid his questions he just stood up and left, he had a lot to do
Of course Elias wasn’t going to let
him leave that easy. Yousef hadn’t taken more than 10 steps when he got to him.
“Hey! You can’t leave like that”
“Elias I have things to do before…”
“Before your date with my sister?”
“I don’t know if it’s a date…” Yousef said kind of disappointed
“Believe me, it is. I know my
sister. And just because I know my sister I need to tell you this man…be
“Of course! I would never do
anything to make her uncomfortable, you know me Elias” Yousef said offended
“I’m not talking about that, I know
you would never hurt her…I’m talking about you, be careful with yourself
Yousef. My sister…she likes you, I know she does but I also know that she has a
lot of doubts because you’re not…”
“Yeah…Look Elias, I know me and
Sana, we’re not the easiest relationship there is and in the end it’s her
decision if she wants to give me a chance, but I have to try, I need to try”
“I just don’t want any of you to be
“I know man, and thank you for that” Yousef said hugging his friend
“And I swear if you overstep I’m
going to kill you” Elias warned him
walked, ran, to his house after his conversation with Elias. As soon as he
entered he went straight to the kitchen and started to look in the fridge.
“Yousef? What are you doing?” he heard her mom saying as she entered the
“Ah! Mom, you’re just who I was looking for. Is there something to eat?”
“What kind of question is that? Of course there is”
“Yeah, but I mean, is there something nice? Like for example…is there
any soup? You know my favorite one, the one with carrots” he smiled as he said the last word
“Do you want it now?” her mom asked frowning
“No, I need it like in an hour, less than an hour actually”
“I can make it in half an hour but Yousef what’s going on?”
“I…I kind of…have a date” he said blushing
“A date? With who? Do I know her?”
“Do I know any other Sana?” he chuckled
“So you’re finally going on a date with Sana, good”
“I mean, I’m your mother Yousef, I know you’ve had a crush on her since
you met her”
“Am I that obvious?” Yousef said brushing his hair with his fingers
“You are to me.” She said smiling “So the soup…”
“It’s for Sana. She’s fasting and we’ll be together when she breaks her
fast so I want to bring food for her”
just looked at him with a huge smile on her face
he asked frowning
“I’m just proud of you” she said “Now let’s make the girl some soup”
kissed his mother’s cheek and went to his room, he had to take a shower and
choose what he was wearing, this was his big day and he had to look nice.
It was a date. It was definitely a
date. He had said that word and Sana hadn’t corrected him. He had been so
nervous at first but as soon as Sana and him had started talking everything
just felt right. He was proud of making her laugh, and oh how much he liked
hearing her laugh, he had acted like a dork sometimes but who was he kidding?
That’s what he was, that’s Yousef, and Sana really seemed to enjoy it.
Now they were sitting eating the
soup and talking about deep stuff. Sana had told him that she had been bullied
in school and his heart had literally broken. Sana, his Sana, didn’t deserve
any of that, she deserved to be happy, she deserved to smile every day of her
life. When the topic changed into religion Yousef was a little scared that that
might be the end of them. They had different opinions on the issue and as much
fun as Sana seemed to have had during the day he knew that him not being muslim
was still a big no-go for her. He tried to ease the tension by quoting her from
the last time they had been like this,
alone and opening up to each other, but of course him being the silly boy he
was had quoted her wrong but at least that had made her laugh so his heart felt
“But if you ever stop believing in
God, you’re welcome to my religion. The big revue party religion” he said smiling to her
“I don’t really know” she said thinking “Is
it okay to marry non-religious people in your religion?”
Was she asking what he thought she
“Yeah, that’s totally chill” he answered
“I wish it was chill in my religion
too” she almost
Was she really considering it?
“Why? Are you going to marry a
non-religions man?” his hear beat fast as he waited for her answer
“Yeah, maybe” she said smiling at him
Maybe he was pushing too far but he
needed to know, he needed the confirmation
“Stephen Curry” she laughed
“Wow, Big man” he laughed too.
Stephen Curry, that was the
confirmation he needed.
“We’re going to make a basketball
He smiled to himself, she remembered
“You are? Six kids then, maybe?”
There was silence for a moment, they
were both letting the words sink, Sana had pretty much admitted that she was
thinking about giving him a chance.
“So when are you leaving tomorrow?”
“Tomorrow morning” he said upset, for a moment he had
forgotten that he had to leave her the following day “But I’ll be back…when you’re
over Stephen Curry”
I’ll be back, please wait for me,
was what he wanted to say.
I’ll wait for you, she meant.
As they stood up to leave Sana did
something that he wasn’t expecting. She stood on tip-toes and hugged him
placing her arms around his neck. He immediately hugged her back, wrapping his
arms around her waist. If Yousef had to name the best moment of his life, it
would be this, having Sana in her arms, knowing that deep down she felt the
same as he did
“I’ll be back” he whispered
“I’ll miss you” she whispered back
“I’ll miss you too”
The walk home was silent for the
most part, neither of them wanted to break the beauty of the moment. As they
reached Sana’s house they stood outside her front door.
“This is it” Sana said
“I guess…I guess it’s time to say
“Yeah…” Sana said her eyes tearing up a
“I don’t want to go” he said in a low voice
“And I don’t want you to go” she admitted “But you have to…and I’ll be here
when you come back”
“Just in case I wasn’t clear tonight…I
like you Yousef”
“God, I like you too Sana” he said sighing in relief as he
took a step forward.
“You have to promise me that you
will text me”
she said “because if you don’t maybe I’ll get together with Stephen Curry while
“I’ll make sure to text you then” he chuckled
His smiled faded as he leaned closer
to her, his eyes on hers. He moved closer and closer as slow as he could so she
could stop him whenever she wanted. But she didn’t stop him. She just nodded
slightly and closed her eyes. Yousef cupped her face with his hands and placed
a soft kiss on her forehead.
“Goodbye Sana” he whispered as he pulled away to
look at her
“Goodbye Yousef” she said looking right back at him
He kept tossing and turning on his
bed unable to sleep. He had to get up in a few hours but he just couldn’t relax.
He kept repeating the evening in his mind, bit by bit, still unsure if it had
been a dream or if it had been true. He took his phone from his bedside table
and opened Sana’s conversation. Maybe he could send her a text and she would
read it in the morning.
Before he could even decide what he
was going to write he saw the three dots that indicated that Sana was in fact
writing to him.
Sana Bakkoush: Thanks for tonight Yousef. I hope Turkey is awesome and that no swans
eat you up
Yousef Acar: Hahaha.
Yousef Acar: Are
there even swans in Turkey?
Yousef Acar Fuck.
I can’t sleep
Yousef Acar: I
have to get up in three hours
Yousef Acar: I’m
just thinking about you getting together with Stephen Curry this summer
Yousef Acar: Please
don’t do that…
Please, please, please wait for me,
please he meant.
Sana Bakkoush: Hahaha
Sana Bakkoush: Ok, promise ♥
Yousef Acar: ♥
had texted him first, she had sent him a heart. Yes, it had definitely been the
best day of this life.
Sana woke up late the following day,
she hadn’t really slept during the night thinking about Yousef. Her heart hurt
because he was leaving but at the same time she felt so happy after what had
happened the day before. They had finally talked, they had finally admitted
their feelings and she would be waiting for him when he’d come back.
“Good morning, sis” Elias said as Sana entered the
living room where he was editing some videos
“Good morning” she greeted him with a huge smile
“So, how was your date?”
“He told you?”
“Of course he told me, I’m his best
friend and you’re my sister. I had to give him the talk and all” Elias said
“The talk?” Sana rolled her eyes at him and sat
down next to him
“You know, if you hurt my sister I’m
going to kill you and so on”
“Should I say thank you for
she stopped mid sentence not sure of how to name Yousef
“Your…boyfriend, maybe?” Elias asked
“He’s not my boyfriend” Sana said blushing
“Yet” he winked at her
Sana chuckled and shook her head.
“Seriously Sana, was it good?” he asked more serious this time
“It was, it really was. We talked
about everything and we…we agreed to wait for each other until he comes back”
“And about him not being muslim?”
Sana sighed and shrugged
“I don’t know how that’s going to
work out to be honest” she said “But I’m willing to find out”
“Everything will be okay, you two
are the most amazing people I know, you’ll make it work” he said as he put his arm around
“Thank you Elias” she said smiling
“Hey, if you’re happy, I’m happy
SATURDAY AFTERNOON (SANA’S PHONE)
SATURDAY EVENING (SANA’S PHONE)
Sana had a huge smile on her face
after watching the video Isak had sent her. Seeing Yousef so happy when she had
called him warmed her heart. And seeing all the boys teasing him made her laugh
a lot. It was time to make the boy suffer.
Sana walked around her backyard
contemplating all of her friends and family, even her parents and Jamilla were
there. They were all there, all talking to each other, listening to some music,
just being happy.
It felt so good having them there,
even though there was someone missing but she didn’t want to think about it,
she didn’t want to get sad about Yousef not being there. Today was a day to
celebrate, to be happy.
“Sana! Herregud you look so great!” Vilde said approaching her and
giving her a hug “Pink is totally your color”
“Thank you Vilde you look so pretty
“I just wanted to say thank you for
this, it’s really nice of you that you planned all of this for us” she said as Noora, Eva and Chris
“I’m just really happy you’re all
here” Sana said
“All?” Noora asked with a sad face
“Yeah…someone is missing…but I can’t
do anything about it” Sana said shrugging
“What if you could?” Chris asked
“Chris, he’s in Turkey. Besides I
don’t want to be all sad about it”
“So if there was a way for him to be
here you wouldn’t take it?” Eva asked smiling
“Of course, but that’s not happening” Sana said rolling her eyes
“Are you sure?” Vilde said biting her lip
Just as Vilde was finishing her
sentence something caught Sana’s attention. The door that led to the backyard
opened and no other than Yousef Acar came out of it.
Sana felt as though time has
stopped. He walked down the stairs and started to look around, clearly looking
for someone, but the way he did it, Sana felt like he was doing it in slow
She noticed the exact moment his
eyes found hers.
As soon as Yousef laid eyes on Sana
his heart skipped a beat, he had never seen her so beautiful, and Sana was
always beautiful. He had tried to make a cool entrance but as soon as he saw
her he completely froze and stopped on his spot in the middle of the backyard,
too taken aback to even make a move. He saw her smiling and making her way
towards her. The time stopped and it was like she was walking on slow motion.
“Yousef, what are you doing here?!” she exclaimed as she got to him
He only looked at her in awe, his
mouth slightly parted.
“Yousef?” she frowned
“Huh?” he said shaking his head to focus “I’m
sorry it’s just…you look fucking beautiful Sana”
Sana smiled at him and blushed.
“What are you doing here? You’re
supposed to be in Turkey”
“I told you I’d come back when you
were over Stephen Curry didn’t I?” he said smirking at her
Sana smiled widely and stood in
tiptoes to give him a hug just like she had the last time she had seen him. Yousef
wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her tightly.
“But what about Turkey?” she asked
“It’s always going to be there, I
can always come back. But every moment I spend with you is unique and I wouldn’t
change that for anything.” he said looking at her eyes tenderly “Besides, I think my family is
going to be quite happy now that they don’t have to listen to me talking about
you the whole day”
Sana laughed loudly and shook her
“I’m so happy you’re here, now I’m
truly surrounded by all the people I care about” she said
She looked around and her eyes
stopped on her mom who was watching them. Sana’s smiled faded for a moment,
unsure of her mother’s reaction. Mamma Bakkoush looked at her daughter, then at
Yousef and then back at her daughter. She smiled at them as a way to say “If it’s
what makes you happy, I’m okay with it”. Sana smiled back at her and turned to
face Yousef once more. He was grinning at her, his eyes sparkling with
Life was good, it was definitely
I know you’re really occupied but could you write something about today’s clip? Like their thoughts during it and a continuation (Yousef waking Sana home). Please please please! Thank you so much in advance! By the way that clip was the end of me!!!
If you are accepting prompts - could you write a continuation of today’s scene including what Yousef said to Sana when they hugged? Pretty please?
Promt: Please write something with Yousef writing Sana tomorrow before he leaves and says thank you for yesterday and him needing to make a plan to scare that basketball guy away from her, or something like that.
Hi! Could you write a fic about today clip from Yousef’s point of view? How excited he was after he got Sana’s call, how he asked his mon for soup, how he walked Sana home and maybe, just maybe decided to change the date of his ticket..?;)
i have a prompt request for you based of the last clip that i loved : yousef mom catching him putting the soup in the bowls which lead him to talking about sana and his feelings for her to his mom :’)
please please pLEASE write a fanfic off of todays clips
omg i hope this isn’t too much to ask but will you be writing a fic of today’s clip ? i’d literally be double fed haha i always read your fics when i have a depressive episode and they make me feel better and alive thank you
Heey, I have a prompt 4 u!! We skip ahead to August when Yousef returns from Turkey and he meets Sana for the first time since he left. Something where they’re both really goofy with each other like we saw in the clip, because that is seriously what I live for <33 (I know this isn’t exactly what you asked for sorry)
Hi! If it’s not much bother to you, could you write something about yesterday’s clip like how the night ended, what happened after the hug, what Yousef said in her ear, Yousef waking her home, them thinking about each other and finally the text conversation… I know it’s a lot but I would love to see it written by you, I really loved this clip!
Hey! I know maybe it’s too much but could you also write about Yousef asking her mother for her soup so he can take food to Sana? You can include it in your oneshot or if you want to just write a little drabble… thank you in advance!
Please in your fic about yesterday could you include what you think they said to each other (that we didn’t see) and Yousef walking Sana home in the end? Thanks!
Prompt: isak getting the notification and watching the latest hei briskeby video with sana in biology class. (I know this isn’t what you asked for sorry)
Prompt: Elias asking Sana how her date went. ❤️ Hope you feel better.
This is it!!
I hope you’ve liked it!
Thank you all so much for reading and I’m sorry for the wait!
People are throwing away their WOW tickets…(an event that supports women of the world and their feminist visions and ideals) all because Gillian Anderson isn’t dating who they want to and instead dating a man who is being honored (amongst his other awards and accomplishments) at BFI dinner for his achievements and success in screenplay writing…?
“Apparently, she and I are gonna be quite the team one day.”
I wanted to draw future Flynn and Lucy from the journal. They’re an interesting pair to think about, aren’t they? A little older. A little crazier. His hair is longer, hers is shorter. That feels right.
Here’s the fics I read (and like) this month ! (friendly reminder I read mostly E or M rated)
☾ Bruises and Hickies, Stitches and Scars, by ElisAttack : “You’re my lawyer, Derek. What are you going to do, draft up a contract for yourself?”Or
the one where Stiles is a professional dominant, Derek is his lawyer,
and their professional relationship suddenly becomes not so
professional. Also, faeries. (89k, E)
☾ Worlds Apart, by exclamation : Nothing exciting ever happens in Beacon Hills… until Stiles
appears to get a stalker. A strange guy is breaking into his house,
watching him at lacrosse practice and grabbing him outside of the
school. This guy claims that he’s a werewolf who knows Stiles in another
world… and he needs Stiles’ help to figure out what happened to him. Agreeing to help a werewolf research parallel worlds is one thing… hiding it from his dad is another.(32k, E)
☾Flowerwolf & Beacon Roots, by alisvolatpropiis :
Derek tries not to show his surprise, curiously hopeful, but
still suspicious of Laura’s involvement. “Oh. How do you know my coffee
order then?”He grins. “The cute baristo knows your order, dude. All I had to do was ask for Grumpy Flower Guy’s usual.”Derek huffs. “I’m not grumpy.”“He says grumpily,” Stiles smirks, winking.The sound of his own laughter surprises Derek, so yeah, okay, maybe Stiles has a point.“Laura
said that you weren’t really into dating,” Stiles goes on, “but that
uh, you uh, well you know.” Stiles’ cheeks flush a very pretty ruddy
pink under the scatter of beauty marks that Derek aches to taste. Stiles
turns away, towards the cooler of roses, muttering to himself under his
breath, which of course Derek can hear perfectly well. “Great freakin’
advice, Lydia, ‘just bring up sex and tell him you’re cool with having a
one night stand,’ okay, sure, that worked fucking beautifully.”“Okay.”
The word is out of his mouth before Derek can even think about the
consequences of saying it, something unusual for him. He wants Stiles
however he can get him, it seems.“Okay?” Stiles eyes are wide when he spins back to look at him.“Yeah, okay. Let’s have sex.” (5k, E)
Kaleidoscope , by Vendelin :
Derek didn’t look at all like Stiles expected. After all, he
deliberately chose a school where being a nerd was cool, so he certainly
wasn’t expecting his hotter-than-a-thousand-stars roomie to be an
actual cool person. Derek has muscles, like everywhere, which he has a
tendency to display in skin-tight, sleeveless t-shirts for bands Stiles
has never heard of; his jeans are always tight and ripped too, and he
has an impressive five-o’clock shadow, the tips of his jet-black hair
dyed purple. And his eyes. Stiles is pretty sure he’s only seen eyes
like that in comics, or on a movie screen, or in his freakin dreams.
They’re somehow simultaneously all of the colors and none of them,
transcending something so pedestrian and insignificant as words to
encapsulate their beauty. Stiles would come to learn that he’s also
wickedly smart, and he plays the guitar and speaks multiple languages,
and his sunshine smile is even more alarming that his resting murder
☾ Poker Face, by tanwencooper
Is there any punishment in the world worse than parent-teacher night?
History teacher Derek Hale doesn’t think so. That’s until he meets the
guardian of one of his more troubled young students. Stiles Stilinski
has been left to look after his adopted brother Isaac after tragedy
stuck their family and Derek is determined to help them if he can.
However after Stiles and Derek’s paths repeatedly cross, Derek’s concern
soon turns to something deeper. Soon the pair begin the game of
attraction. The only problem is neither one of them knows the rules, and
both wear their poker face too well for their own good. (43k, E)
☾ My Moon My Man, by orphan_account:
Derek starts paying Stiles visits during full moon nights. They
sort of become a couple, but neither of them realizes it. Deaton ends
up being the one to enlighten them. And then stuff also happens. (15k, E)
☾ In Case The Daylight Never Comes, by plume_bob : There’s a relentless dark shape tearing through the pack and
that’s only the half of it. Stiles just wants to sleep and stop being
haunted by the faces of his night-time tormentors. His dad thinks he’s
suffering from post-traumatic stress, Scott thinks he’s suffering the
after-effects of the ritual; Stiles thinks they’re both reasonable
theories, except for the part where Derek Hale is the only thing that
can take his nightmares away and it seems that fact is no coincidence.
☾ [Sleep]Walking After You, by relenafanel :
Derek is a sleepwalker who keeps wandering into his downstairs neighbour’s bedroom.Stiles
is pretty sure the hot guy from the park is going to kill him in his
sleep. He knows he shouldn’t have been so obvious about objectifying
the guy’s really fine ass. Too bad it turns out Derek is easier to get along with when he’s sleeping. (56k, M)
☾ Tonight, the foxes hunt the hounds., by
Stiles always knew finding a mate would be hard for him. He’s not
bright and beautiful like Lydia, or stong like Danny or adorable like
Scott. He was just Stiles, fox kid with ADHD who loved to draw. Derek Hale was everything, popular, strong, smart and gorgeous.They get put together on an English assignment and it doesn’t go at all like Stiles expects. (21k, E)
In Sanguinem Scriptum Est
, by secondstar
: In order to stop a new onslaught of nightmares from plaguing
him, Stiles decides to become an emissary. No longer defenseless, he
begins to realize that not everything is as it seems. (31k, E)
There wasn’t any for her so I did a tiny one,just to mostly inspire myself to do stuff for one of my favorite queen. If people wanna do some I’ll be tracking the margaerytyrellmeme and margaerymeme tag so I’ll get stuff to reblog.
I've been seeing some stuff lately (not here on tumblr, but elsewhere) about ppl claiming Yona doesn't deserve to be with Hak... like that she hasn't done enough for him to earn his affections or to be in a relationship with him. Idk it made me mad so I was wondering what your thoughts are about it?
‘Kay. I got this ask a while ago and couldn’t quite decide how to form an answer, so please bear with me as I try to put my thoughts into words.
The entire idea that Yona needs to prove herself in some way or another to be worthy of Hak’s affections, to me, is ridiculous. For one, people fall in love for many different reasons, and just because Yona was a bit of an airhead and not a badass when Hak liked her shouldn’t mean squat. If Hak liked Yona for such a long time he obviously saw something in her that he appreciated and wanted to pursue. That’s his choice, so people making out like Yona needs to be someone worthy of affection or something are likely disregarding that Hak fell for her because, to him, she was worthy of his affection. Now, I get that a simple response here is that, “oh but Yona didn’t like him back so it wasn’t good for him to like her, etc.”, but again I think this has no root as Yona wasn’t aware of Hak’s feelings. She never led him on or toyed with him, she simply liked someone else, Hak never let her know how he felt, and she therefore never viewed Hak as a love interest. Hak himself knew this and still chose to like her and not move on. That to me puts all these “not worthy” complaints on him. He could have moved on to someone “more worthy of his time” but he didn’t. That was his choice.
From a different light, and after Yona flees the castle and Hak starts to be more open with his feelings, I feel that perhaps some people who hold this thought don’t so much think that Yona doesn’t deserve Hak, but rather that because she didn’t return his feelings right from the get-go that there’s an imbalance and “Hak loves her more”, or “she hasn’t contributed as much to their relationship”, or [insert similar thing here]. In response to this I just… arg, I dunno, it just seems silly to think that Yona has something to make up for. Yona just… wasn’t too into Hak in that way at the start of the series and both have had to grow to reach the stage they are at now in their relationship. People are allowed to not like other people romantically, even if said person is super nice and would love them unconditionally. That’s called having a choice. And Yona is allowed to not like Hak’s sometimes iffy advances and tell him to stop. She is also allowed to start developing deeper feelings when the two begin to grow and mature together as they face different trials and support one another.
I just… don’t see where the idea of “deserving someone” comes into this at all. Hak and Yona are just two people who have realised that they enjoy each other’s company and support in a deeper way than friendship and as such have started to grow closer romantically. Yes, Hak has dedicated his life to being her guard and has supported her for a long time even though one could argue he didn’t get out of it what he wanted (that is, Yona’s interest) but again, that was his choice. I’m not trying to defend that it was the right choice, but blaming Yona for his choice and then thinking she needs to make up for it just goes over my head. I really don’t get it.