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Here is a little helper:
✏︎(y/n)=your name
✏︎(l/n)=your last name
✏︎(h/l)=hair length
✏︎(h/c)=hair color
✏︎(e/c)=eye color
✏︎(b/n)=brother name
✏︎(f/n)=first sister name
✏︎(s/n)=second sister nameThe words in italics represent thoughts.
╚═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╝You were certainly curious to see what the king of Germa asked for weapons, even though you knew that there were good chances that some of those you suggested him the first day we're going to be there, thinking back of his opening towards your suggestion, but you were more happy to see that your brother was there. (b/n), be my hero! He saw you and winked. You winked at him as well. He gave orders to the people and came to see you.
"How's my favourite sister?"
"Hum..Bad. 'Cause you are there, " you said teasingly.
"Ouch, " he exclaimed, faking to be vexed.
"Never become an actor."
"I can't, I already have to be king."
"That's true, you are the oldest, " stated Reiju.
"You are as well, right?"
She nodded, smiling.
"(b/n), " Judge started, "did you bring everything I asked your parents?"
"Of course, one of my men is going to bring you the list right after everything will be taken out of our boat every piece is there, all the machines works, we tested them all before leaving our port. If anything goes wrong, (y/n) know all them by heart and can repair them."
"She...repair weapons?", he asked, glaring at you coldly.
You felt pressure on your shoulders and realized that the question was clearly directed to you. "Yes, I do. It sure not a princessy thing but it proved more than once that it was a useful skill to have."
"I am sure it is, " added the pink lady reassuringly.
"If you say so, " coldly said the Garuda.
Good lord is it wrong to be good with my hands? Your brother, clearly feeling the strange atmosphere opened his mouth and tried his best to change the subject of discussions a bit. "There is also a weapon I allowed myself to had. It's a completely new one, we just build the first a week ago and we tested them 2 or 3 days from now. It's inspired by something (y/n) told me a while ago."
Huh?
He took it out of his right pants pocket and then everything became clear.
"OH, MY MACARONI!"
"Oh my macaroni...?", repeated Yonji judging your expression.
You fully ignored him too excited about the little thing your father had now on his hands. It was an egg-shaped dark purple machine with many small holes everywhere in it.
"Is it what I think it is!?", you exclaimed almost looking like a child to who you gave some treat he loves.
"What do you think it is?", he asked, teasingly putting it in front of your face.
YOU ARE READING
Can love be green? (Yonji x Reader)
FanficThe kingdom on which your family reigned was recognized for its particularly destructive weapons. Lot of kingdoms were dreaming to have access to them. You were quite worried about a possible political marriage. Getting wed wasn't a dear wish of you...