Right now, all I could tell was that Bob is sleeping, Taiyang is uneasy for some reason and Yang... she's, pitiful... There's no other way to describe it. When I felt her aura come out and saw it firsthand when she got out of the house, I was almost in tears.
Her soul was shivering, the once searing hot flame had dwindled down and flickered through the wind, barely keeping itself together. I could tell, if not for her father, the flame would've died out.
Taiyang: "Hey... I know it might be selfish but, can you perhaps, help my daughter?"
(Y/N): "I don't see why not... I can't SEE after all..."
I smirked and laughed a little at the joke I made which seemed to put Taiyang at ease.
Taiyang: "Thank you! I think she needs all the help she can get to get back to who she was before! And when I saw you two talk... I had hope, I saw her smile again, I heard her laugh again... Maybe if she remembers what it feels like to have fun, she'll go back the way she was..."
(Y/N): "I agree. Well, it's not like I have anything better to do so..." I shrugged it off and continued on. I really want to help her out, I can tell she can do so much more! "When did it all start?"
I felt the sadness in his soul as he told me the story of Yang during the Fall of Beacon. The pain he felt as a father stung his soul and broke his heart after seeing his daughter but at the same time, he felt relief that he was able to see his daughter alive.
(Y/N): "I'll do what I can..."
Taiyang: "Thank you...
...
Don't you dare flirt with my daughter!!!"
The sudden outburst made me jump back in surprise
Taiyang: "Sorry, father instincts..."
I just looked at him and laughed.
(Y/N): "AHAHAHA! You're a good father..."
Yang POV
I hear my own footsteps crunch against the ground covered by brown and green leaves. The tranquil atmosphere eased my mind. Walking slowly, I was all alone with myself as the only one to hear my own voice.
Yang: "He's blind huh... I wonder what's his story..."
(Y/N): "Care to find out?"
The sudden voice made me jump and a shiver ran down my spine. I turned to see (Y/N) covered in leaves, dust and dirt probably from his walk from there to here.
Yang: "WHoah! Did you just walk here all alone by yourself?"
(Y/N): "Maybe..."
The staff he held served as a walking stick and he used it to feel his surroundings.
(Y/N): "Yeah... I could see the soul but I just can't see the body. That's why I need this!"
He raised it up high.
Yang: "So you were following me huh? Stalker alert..."
(Y/N): "Hey I'm no stalker! I care for you!"
Yang: "Even though we just met?"
(Y/N): "I thought of us as friends who just haven't met yet"
Yang: "You sound just like me..."
Suddenly, he begins talking in this deep voice, exaggerating its manliness.
(Y/N): "BUT I'M A MAN!"
Yang: "Yeah-yeah! Ahahaha"
He took a sit under a tree, resting his staff beside him. I joined him, facing towards him, I leaned my back against the tree as a soft breeze blew my golden hair.
(Y/N): "So... you want to know my story?"
I looked at him. A small smile on his face, his sunglasses dimly shone and his tattered and dirty clothes seemed to glow as it was hit by the sun. I nod at his hidden permission to tell me his story...
(Y/N): "...
...
...
I'm sorry you're gonna have to speak up here... I don't know if you're asleep, if you just nodded or shook your head! Give me a bone here..."
Yang: "OH RIGHT! AHAHAHAHA I FORGOT FOR A SECOND THERE! AHAHAHA"
I laughed again at my own silliness, forgetting that he's blind.
Yang: "Go ahead..."
(Y/N): "Ah... It all started when..."
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Blind Love (YangXiaoLong x MaleReader)
FanfictionA certain blind merchant meets the fallen yellow flame of team RWBY A/N: Credits to Roosterteeth and image artist! (Obviously they're not mine... just the story...)
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