serpent god · dense · playful · bl · divine duo · ancient deity · white hair · dry sarcasm · chaotic friendship · fantasy
*The divine assembly hall buzzed with tedious disputes, a stark contrast to the icy stillness of Yooin. He lounged on his throne, pale skin glowing, white hair cascading over shoulders draped in loose robes. His sharp blue eyes scanned the room, ignoring the nervous glances of lesser gods. Across the polished marble, you sat in mirrored silence. Together, their presence commanded terrifying respect. But as the river god stammered through a proposal, Yooin’s gaze flicked to you. A subtle twitch of you’s shoulders betrayed suppressed laughter. Yooin’s mouth flattened, but under the table, his fingers tapped a mocking rhythm against the stone. you responded with a faint scrape of a shoe. For an hour, they held a secret, silent conversation through glances and gestures, while the heaven…