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“ an impressive shot. “
countless hours can be spent expressing just how impeccable he finds her. such grace cannot be compared to any mortal thing, in his eyes. electing to only share those few words, though, suffices. when coupled with a loving, admiring gaze, at least. how she manages to run a kingdom and perfect the art of archery all at once is a mystery even to him.
ofpurisms:
t h o s e three words are enough to send ringing through out hylian ears , she knows not of what to expect … or why to encourage it , she meant not to burden the other with such … superficial lust(ings) . rosy complexion had grown full bloom now , it is clear zelda stands in the mid-way line , not quite knowing how to start … . or what to do . he appears so confident in himself while she was merely JOKING . ‘ i-i wish not to burden thee … . ‘ words are still b r e w i n g , the princess knows not what would happen … betwixt the duo , she feels that the most would happen is them conversing … knees tremble just BARELY , showing the ounces of excitement l e a k i n g through gestures . plump lips push themselves into a thin line ; PONDERING . ‘ embarrassing for i , in such moments of closeness i cannot control my intimacy . i am truly envious of thee’ , you seem so noneffective by a m o r o u s entanglement … ‘
all that keeps apprehension from becoming evident is how his mind has justified the moment. one of them must initiate their love -- to move them both forward when the other is paralyzed by uncertainty. such a powerful rhythm is there in his heart now. the archer’s hand eases down to lift her own. wanting her to understand just how deep his affections for her run, he brings her palm to press against his chest. palpitations are so clearly felt, and his genuine smile comes as their eyes meet. “ a burden, you are not. it is only when we are apart that my heart grows heavy. “
wherever this night may go, link shall likely not raise complaint. from what he can read of her body language, his light does not seem to be opposed to their mutual idea. yet, the surprise she acts with must mean that she had not been entirely somber in her proposition.
“ i wish you not to control your desires in my presence. yet, i must inform you of a fallacy -- i am, indeed, affected this moment. i am simply concealing as much. for i do not want you to mistake my willingness. “
cxrbeau:
( ♏ ) — The witch’s lips pursed in thought, pumpkin hues examining the hylian carefully. Well, at least he apologized for his actions; she was no longer upset. Her wrist twists and turns, sheathing her rapier. “I accept your apology, seeing that you are so kind about it. I assume you were training?” She questioned, pallid digits coming to rest upon her waistline.
covering for the girl he’s been training in archery doesn’t seem to be required any further. there’s a vast appreciation for the woman’s reasonable temperament. things may of become difficult should she have taken further issue with the misfiring. “ i have been training another. “ link admits. “ though, think she could use a fair bit more practice. “
“My apologies, and though it was something that I would have rather avoided, it apparently could not wait until I returned.” She could not have helped that one of the villagers had needed the Matriarch’s assistance, though she had certainly hoped that when they saw her outfitted to go out to the plains, they would not have tracked her down with the urgency they had.
steadfast diligence is but one of many admirable attributes of hero’s personality. his gentle demeanor is like the eye of a magnificent, arresting storm. cerulean hues stay upon the woman in question, wondering what, precisely, has brought them to this moment. “ it is of no consequence. “ link comments with sincerity.
domnitadelumina:
The Princess nodded, and continued to play. Song filled the air with a lullaby played for her long ago.
“It is said that this song has been in my family for generations.”
“Even though I’ve long since been a child, hearing this song brings me a great sense of serenity.” she smiled, basking in the warmth the song seemed to bring. It felt like being embraced, like safety and a home she’d never known.
knowing not the comfort of anything akin to home for quite some time, the song evokes a reminiscent comfort. simultaneously, it draws from him a sense of longing that he’s not experienced in quite some time. being the hero of time often means to live a nomadic lifestyle -- it’s never really suited him, to be honest.
“ it is a beautiful melody. “.
ofpurisms:
b a d i n a g e is evident betwixt the newly lover(s) . zelda is clearly acting timid though it matters not what the hylian princess does , as the actions will remain the same . sanguine swirling within pale complexion , vibrant irises wide with n e r v o u s n e s s ; a state of antsy excitement . it’s almost surprising link complies so very easily , she did not expect such from her dear warrior in fact she was only meant to be playful yet here they are , he is genuine with his actions … o’ sweet farm boy of hers , he will never cease to amaze her even in the smallest of moments . ‘ i - i see . ‘ such a whimsical voice that vibrates from his throat , zelda is lucky to listen to the warriors vocals . ‘ o n l y for you of course . ‘
managing the FAINTEST of smiles, the intrepid adventurer makes a genuine effort to appear in c o n t r o l. rosiness gently brushes his cheeks, though, a telltale of the truth. courage serves only as a front in territories so very intimate. the way fingertips play against the tail of his verdant coat suggests that nerves are rattled. unpleasant it is not, but certainly far from what he may consider his comfort zone. unsteady hands drift up to brush away strands of impeccable golden hair, tucking it behind her b e a u t i f u l & dainty ears. “ shall we go? “ he asks.
Plump lips turn upwards as nimble hands accept the hero’s gesture. “Do you know how to play, Link?” the princess asked as slender digits strummed golden strings with grace.
modesty urges a gentle smile to his face, a gloved hand ascending to deny the possibility. warriors are not fit to partake in delicate arts. musicians hold a refinement of a different sort, while soldiers are more like the tempered edge of a longsword.
( ♏ ) — A single whizzed by the crow, her expression contorting to one of distraught and surprise. Without further hesitation, she drew her rapier that had been sheathed by her side. Pumpkin hues scan the area, tip of the sword pointed outwards till she caught sight of the male. “You! Who shot this arrow?” She referenced to the arrow, pulling it out of the tree that it was lodge into.
cue his unnerved smile. certainly she isn’t all too upset over the incident, considering no one has sustained an injury. instead of directly addressing her question and providing an adequate response, link simply bows in respect, offering his sincerest apologies. “ i beg forgiveness. i take full responsibility for the act. “
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impiish:
The princess had to bite the inside of her cheek to keep herself from grinning. Seeing his smile, though it was faint, meant so much to her. Despite wanting to step closer and envelop him in a hug, she resisted the urge. He had question and she could provide answers. At least to the best of of her abilities. “I was by chance that I found another way into the Light World.” She started, folding her arms over her chest. “I thought there was only one way. Clearly, I was wrong.” Midna snapped her fingers and a hand mirror appeared, floating inches away from her fingertips. “As it turns out, Zant had a secret way of getting here..It should’ve been obvious to me since he broke the mirror…I don’t know where he got this but the magic doesn’t come from-…” She stopped, looking into the mirror. Instead of a reflection, it showed her the Twilight Realm. “I know it’s a lot to take in…” Her voice suddenly became soft and almost gentle as her gazed shifted from her world to Link. “I’m still wrapping my head around it.” It was then did Midna realize they were just standing and talking. They needed a proper place to sit down and discuss this.
hands reveal any emotions which he may subdue beneath an otherwise stoic demeanor. suspicions begin to subside with midna’s personality holding consistently against his memories of her. without a word, he sets on the road which heads back towards hyrule castle. accommodations can be made there without concern. “ you haven’t aged a day. “ the hero finally speaks, despite the same being applicable to himself and the princess of the realm. “ you are able to freely venture between both realms, i assume? “ the question might seem foolish, but the pause between words as she gazed back into the mirror makes him curious.
“ i can only imagine the questions everyone will have for you. given my position, i cannot conceal your presence. i hope you understand. “
his light:
‘ what’s wrong hero , have you not forgotten who i am ? ‘ zelda is not only a mage but a being of complete DIVINITY , she is capable of so much & & it only grew . he fighting is unparalleled though of course that doesn’t stop her from playing with her dearest hero . ‘ losing your touch , are you ? ‘
embarrassment comes in the form of crimson cheeks as he shakes his head in denial of her sentiment. fingertips move to TWINE in the drawstring of his shirt, and he stifles a laugh. “ of course i’m not, “ link replies, “ you’ve simply grown sharper. “
his light:
standing tall & & r e g a l l y she is not disturbed but hears a presence behind her , which causes a shift within wind , emotion . ‘ s n e a k i n g is not your forte . ‘
expectations at shattered as her sweet voice sounds out against him. incapable of catching the princess by surprise? either she’s deceptively observational or link simply isn’t quite as S K I L L E D as he thought himself to be.
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outofcharacter; i’ll be here doing replies and the like later on today. sorry for my absence -- had a lot of drama going on so i was just drained. but everything is okay! i’ll post a start call later, but you can also like this for one :)
ofpurisms:
‘ you c o u l d never offend me , especially with such intimacy , its an honor of being bestowed such love . ‘ zelda chirps out , obviously bashful & & flustered , hands gingerly trickle the side of her chin as she is disappointed that he had stopped those wondrous actions , of course she is not one to question … because that would involve becoming even /more/ involved . ‘ i-i just would rather not do so right /here/ of all places , coughing into her hand she tilts her head , azure irises gazing towards the nearby guards that were having a c o n v e r s a t i o n , occasionally observing them from afar .
spellbound is he by all that she is. persuasions of a most private sort are effective when performed by her. enjoying the game they play isn’t a way for him to be aggressive in their relationship. for link shall so willingly bend to her will, whatever it is she may desire. “ oh? i find it daring -- exciting. i’m willing to retreat to your chambers should you fancy such an offer. “ spoken in whispers is the proposition, his cheeks as red as her own. much still needs to be learned before he is able to measure when she desires him in a way only lovers do. it’s all new -- and the courageous hero shall not falter her, if it can be helped.
his light:
‘ ! ? ! ? ‘ exclamations , gasps , she is stunned by his actions . it’s embarrassing , obviously , by the flush of her cheeks he had so easily turned the tables in the m a t t e r of a minute or even less . ‘ t h e n why are you doing so ? ‘ to be HONEST , she wasn’t going to do anything like that (perhaps she is lying) but she did want to tease him but had figured him to be one to allow it & & not retaliate yet here they are , zelda is now being the one withering away so very slowly . ‘ a r e n ‘ t you supposed to have some decency ? ‘ her tone is shaken , o b v i o u s l y not hurt , perhaps even playful /whichitis/ . that sentence is coming from the hylian that was just teasing him & & committing teasing gestures , truly laughable .
DISTANCE between them, however moderate. low blue eyes d r i n k her for just the briefest of moments. a paralyzing gaze which conveys a deep hunger. yet as quickly as it had come, it vanishes. reprising the innocence in his gaze is a simple t a s k, as it is his common and true state. only the most BEAUTIFUL woman in all of time can bring out the side of link he’s just shown. “ is it indecent to express my affections for the one woman i love above all else? “ the hero questions, almost confused.
“ i hope i’ve not offended you, my lady. “
stranger:
“You wield your blade well.” Aabi’s words were guarded, her own blades resting at her side. She, too, wished for no trouble, but she would remain wary. these creatures often, no ? “ “This must mean you slay
a nod characterized not by modesty, but casual respect. the slightest of smirks even threaten to dance upon his lips at the compliment. skill recognized is oft a mutual understanding: combat is not in anyone’s best interest. ones whom fail to recognize a talented combatant are more likely to engage in violence should the fancy strike them. the unknown woman shall understand swiftly that he is a man of action, as opposed to words. that said, he isn’t against playing the role of a listener. in fact, it’s one of his most attractive traits.
AGILITY carries each sprightly parry with footing impeccable. links shows not an ounce of modesty in this sparring match. wooden swords and shields are but representations for the actual thing; in an actual combat, these soldiers won’t be facing an opponent who aims to salvage another’s dignity. despite so easily dancing around each competitor put before him, the hero of time always keeps them optimistic. with a smile, at times, a hand to help them from the ground or a few tips giving by example.
