Amelia Wil Tesla Seyruun

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stonebody-coldheart​:

Amelia in turn would be rewarded with another soft and pleased sound when her fingers tightened in his mass of blue hair. Zelgadis’ kisses moved to the level of her jaw, rising a bit to tease the tip of her earlobe with one soft kiss and flick of his tongue. “I live to please, Amelia,” he breathed softly before moving his cheek to the other side of her face and gently nuzzling his cheek to hers.

His hands slid over her gown again, moving now to gently rub along her sides. It took more discipline than he thought himself capable of to not slide them up under her bosom, but they had time. His mouth dipped to press kisses at the base of her throat, giving this other side attention now.

Her skin was warm and intoxicating under his lips, and his head was beginning to spin. Still, he focused on making her feel relaxed and attended his duty of plying the kisses he had promised slowly along her warm and delicate skin. He wanted to draw out this moment, make it last and savor the reality of holding her in his arms instead of in secret dreams.

The hesitation when he stroked her sides was obvious. Amelia knew what he wanted, but he was holding himself back. Pacing himself, for her. It was sweet. It was... Very Zelgadis. Honestly, doing as much as he had was forward coming from him, and she thought perhaps it was time she rewarded him with more than just sounds for his bravery. Her heart raced even faster, because she knew that as soon as she did this, neither of them was likely to stop. But she didn’t even need to ask herself if she was sure, if she was ready, all of the usual things. She had imagined it, night after night, fantasized and wondered what she would do, how far she would go, if given the chance. She had already answered these questions for herself, at least where it concerned Zelgadis. He was her knight, her friend, her first and dearest love. There were few things she was so sure about in the world as this. That she wanted this. And so she turned on her chair, slowly at first as she played with his hair more for him and turned her head to kiss one of his hands, and then his arm, exposed for once. And then she stood. She turned to face him and wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. She brought a hand to his cheek and brushed her thumb over his soft skin, and after a moment, when his surprise had dwindled and turned into reciprocation, she took her other hand from his hair to take his own hand and lead it up her side and over her chest, purposefully. He could go ahead, she wanted to tell him. She wasn’t about to jump out of her skin at being touched by him... She wanted to be touched by him. She had waited so long to be.

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stonebody-coldheart​:

A few moments later a guitar began playing softly in the garden outside. It could have been a bard, playing a soothing nighttime lullaby to help relax anyone unable to sleep but after a few measures a very familiar voice began to sing up to her.

“Wise men say, only fools rush in. But I can’t help falling in love with you. Shall I stay? Would it be a sin, If I can’t help falling in love with you?”

Zelgadis kept playing, gazing up at her window. He had intended to float up to play for her in her room, but there had been no light. If she was asleep he didn’t want to disturb her, he’d wake her in the morning.

“Like a river flows surely to the sea, Darling, so it goes.. Some things are meant to be. Take my hand. Take my whole life too– For I can’t help falling in love with you. For I can’t help falling in love with you.”

Amelia’s eyes fluttered open slowly. Honestly, the way stone fingers struck guitar strings had a very particular sound and one she had said more than once, she liked very much. She’d thought, as the first chords drifted up through her window, that she was imagining it, but as the voice reached her ears, she realized she couldn’t be imagining it at all! The princess just about threw her covers across the room in her hurry to reach the window and look out, powder pink nightgown flowing in the gentle breeze as she found the source of the music. And her eyes shined, and she beamed down. He was back...!

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@stonebody-coldheart

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Amelia smiled and waved off the last of the maids who asked if she might need anything as she headed for her room. Tonight, she wanted to be alone, if for no other reason than to stare out her window at the stars and wonder. Wonder if he was safe, if he was ready to sleep as well, or if maybe he was busy fighting an enemy, chasing a possible cure. By Ceipheed, she missed him. But she knew there was no way to keep him here. It would be a gilded cage for him, at least until he could either find a cure or accept who and what he was now.

Well, as much as she might wish for both, she doubted either of them would come very soon. With a yawn, she pulled herself from the window sill and over to her bed. "Have a safe evening, my knight..." She whispered to the darkness as she closed her eyes.

[ipraygreywords]

What Does Your Soul Smell Like? 

Rezo’s Result:

Tagged by: Stole from @ameliagrae

Tagging: @stonebody-coldheart​ @sairaagdreamer​ @raxtilt​ @wheretreasureglitters​ @flameofchaos​  @seyruunsunshine​ @mazoku-priest @maceandvase​

[raxtilt]

Yeah okay I accept this.

[deactivated-blog]

Ah yes. Me, the princess I have to Escort and her Hammer of justice.

[ipraygreywords]

lmao

@stonebody-coldheart​ @raxtilt​

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My favorite part about this meme is that is actually me. I roll over against the wall and hug a giant stuffed tiger while my girlfriend stares off longingly into the darkness.

Also. Accurate.

[ipraygreywords]

OLD OLD drawing but I noticed @ameriagrae is a massive Zelame fan, so please have this hypothetical “what if they met as kids”! 

Also! @stonebody-coldheart and @raxtilt ! :D 

[raxtilt]

I have such a soft spot for the ‘met as kids’ thing okay? TvT

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stonebody-coldheart‌:

Zelgadis gave a pleased hum. It still sent shocks down his spine when her delicate fingertips could do that, as simple a gesture as it might be. “Indeed you were, love.” He counted himself lucky she couldn’t see the blush rising on his cheeks from her touch and from saying that. But it felt right, nonetheless.

Her perfume drew him in, and finally his lips closed against the tender flesh of her throat. He savored the moment; they had only had a handful of kisses, each either was or felt like the first one. Another kiss placed slightly offset from the first. Slow kisses trailing softly, he swore he could feel her heartbeat as his arms moved around her, embracing her from behind. 

The back of her chair was a barrier between them still, but he didn’t pay it much mind.  Instead he focused on her reaction to finally getting the kisses she’d been promised.

Zelgadis would be rewarded with a soft gasp the first time his lips touched her throat. And the second, as well. She seemed to compose herself after that, but only by way of gripping his hair a bit tighter. She hadn’t realized she was doing this, but it happened nonetheless.

She slowly began to realize something else, too. The warmth of his hands on her was addictive. She found herself imagining them on her sides, her back... Each time they moved, she wished they would stray from their current task, even for just a moment. “Zelgadis.” she sighed. “You’re warm... It’s nice.” She felt the flush in her own cheeks, but she didn’t try to hide it. She was enjoying herself.

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mazoku-priest:

“Ha! Good luck with that, little princess. Your kingdom will fall and be buried in time before the swordsman understands his own emotions.”

...

“Right, well I just remembered I can’t talk to Mr. Gourry because of things, so bye!”

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mazoku-priest:

“Frankly, it is not I nor your business whom these humans decide to mate with.”

“In any case, the swordsman is far too dense to figure out anything on his own. Even if I cared to pursue Lina, he is simply not an obstacle.”

“Really? Huh, well if that’s the truth, then I guess it makes it harder for you to become good, but it makes it easier for us! I guess I’ll just go have a talk with Mister Gourry! He might not figure it out on his own, but all he needs is a little push, right!? Ahh, I can hear the weeding bells already!”

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mazoku-priest:

“GHH-”

“Whatever you are implying, any “feelings” I may have for her are not what you would make them out to be. Do not forget, I am a Mazoku.”

“You shouldn’t deny things like this! If you open your heart, the goodness is sure to overpower your naturally dark, evil, terrible nature!”

“And you know, you don’t have forever. Once Mr Gourry figures out how he feels, your chances will go way down.”

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mazoku-priest:

“You have me wrong. I am smiling because I am imagining this world ending in fire and brimstone.”

“Mister Xellos, you make this really difficult, you know? I know you can be good if you try.”

“After all, you already have feelings for Miss Lina...”

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@mazoku-priest

I don’t suppose you’re smiling because you’ve finally realized the virtue of walking a path of light and goodness!?

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@stonebody-coldheart

“Mm.” With his lips occupied, it was difficult to form nuanced things like words. And with the lovely scent of her perfume drawing him ever closer to her neck he figured they weren’t necessary for the moment. His gently massaging hands moved around to her upper arms when they would get in the way of his gentle, loving kisses. He made no move to adjust her gown, though she did favor ones that left her arms exposed. He simply took advantage of it, kneading fingers gently into her skin.

He was deliberately moving slowly, enjoying being able to just touch her like this, and maybe, just maybe savoring making his princess wait and building her anticipation of his kisses on her neck.

A small smirk teased his mouth and he broke away to whisper against her skin. “I was just about here, wasn’t I?”

Amelia could tell he was teasing her. Of course he was. Well, he was probably riding a high of having something to tease her with at all, but that still didn’t make it okay... Still, maybe she would let it slide for just a little longer. As it was, she felt like her heart was racing, even though the gentle way he rubbed her shoulders really was relaxing.

“Mmm,” she sighed, “Something like that.” she answered vaguely. She really hoped he didn’t expect her to have many more clever replies at this point. She reached up for the back of his neck, sliding her fingers into his soft hair. “And I was about here... Right?” she replied back. That was about as clever as she got right now. 

There was something in her that tried to tell her it was dangerous to be playing with his hair, as if she was going to hurt herself. But she reminded herself that it wasn’t like that anymore, and she really loved to mess with it now. He seemed to like it too, if she recalled his earlier reactions correctly.

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His smile turned into a grin, even as he bent to accommodate her arms. Her touches were accepted eagerly, now that he didn’t have to be cautious of his body harming her or being freakish. “Yes, I’d find a way. But having fewer obstacles in my path means there’s less time spent dodging watchful eyes and more time available to cover you with kisses.”

He felt a blush coming on so quickly moved out of her embrace and behind her chair to gently massage her shoulders. “I do intend to keep my promise, Amelia.” Zelgadis leaned in to gently nuzzle his soft cheek against hers again. Soft, warm kisses would be placed along her shoulder, slowly moving towards her neck. He had teased the confession from her that she wanted him to kiss her earlier and he planned to make sure her wait was worth it.

Zelgadis would receive no arguments from the princess on this account. She didn’t disagree in the least- convenience was preferable to a lack there of. And even if she didn’t agree with him,she knew when to stay quiet, again for the sake of convenience. Or in this case really, the sake of kisses. Any further discussion would be completely silenced by soft lips on her shoulder.

For some reason, these kisses made her heart race more than they had before. Maybe that was because it seemed he must know exactly what he was doing to her this time. And she knew that he had no reason to suddenly stop, unlike earlier where he’d had to leave in a rush. “Mm,” she sighed, having a small sip from the glass and then leaning her head away a bit as his lips approached her neck. “That’s good... I’ve been looking forward to it.” she might have been embarrassed to admit that, but well, it was obvious from the way she’d acted at dinner, wasn’t it? At least now, they weren’t likely to be interrupted. Most anyone would think that the princess had retired to bed for the evening, and they could go on thinking as much. The time she spent with Zelgadis and what they did in that time was between the two of them, and it was their business alone. Besides, what was the harm in a few nice kisses, anyway?

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He made a mental note to rinse out her glass as he fetched it from it’s spot. “Maybe. But..” In his opinion having large amounts of caution was a good idea in their situation. He wasn’t yet officially her consort and was in her private chamber. If people notice one strange thing they may look for others, what if they find a strand of his hair somewhere it shouldn’t be? Not many with his hair color in the castle. People thinking they were fooling around before becoming a sanctioned couple could lead to her reputation being tarnished, or rumors  their official sanction was a cover-up of them being found in a compromising situation. At the very least the cover-up accusation would haunt them for ages, especially if they had a child quickly after marriage–

He opened the bottle and poured a fair amount into her water glass, setting them both down before continuing his thought aloud. “One strange thing can be excused. More than one could lead to nosy investigation and gossip, or even worse you being watched closer and it becoming harder for us to spend time alone so I can give you the attention you deserve.” He took her offhand in his, gazing into her eyes for a moment before raising it to his lips and kissing her fingertips. “And you deserve all of my attention.”

All of his attention including gently turning her hand and placing a gentle kiss on her palm, then her wrist before pulling back with that teasing smirk of his. “Don’t you agree, my princess?”

The princess could agree that it would be possibly the worst thing to happen, if the two of them were kept apart for any reason. She knew that none of them wanted such a thing, but she also felt like her maids and her family were far too trusting of her to really look into anything. If she told them it was nothing, then they would easily brush aside whatever suspicion they might have had. If the palace guards suspected something worrisome, that might be a different story, but they weren’t going to come look around her room for no reason, and it wasn’t as if her drinking wine in her room posed some terrible danger to her. This would be fine. She smiled back at him, that smirk on his face only making her want to challenge his thinking. She didn’t know why she always felt that way, but she just couldn’t let him think he was always right, now could she? “I think you’ve backed yourself into a corner thinking like that.” she answered. “You don’t want to get caught, so they can’t stop us from having fun.” she said, playing with his hand a bit as she spoke. It was soft now, and she still just wasn’t used to it. “But then what’s the point if we’re being too careful to have fun, anyway?” She knew that wasn’t incredibly sound logic, but she had more to say, as well. “Besides...” she reached up to rest her arms over his shoulders for a moment, enjoying the fact that she could get so close now without him backing away. “You’re the stubborn, roguish knight, aren’t you? I think you’d find a way.” she teased, grinning at him. No one else was allowed to hear her talk like that, the good girl that she was. But what could she say? She liked this.

[stonebody-coldheart]

“Of course, my Princess. Your wish is my command.” He accepted the tiara, and brought her hand up for a kiss to her knuckles once more before moving to complete the simple task. “Unfortunately, due to my misunderstanding the only glass we have available remains your one glass.”

He carefully placed the heirloom on the velvet stand for it to rest on, then peeked into the indicated drawer to fetch the wine. Seeing her adventuring outfit made him smile a bit bigger before he closed the drawer, reminded of their adventures. Actually, seeing these clothes reminded him that they needed to tell their friends about his cure and his not-proposal to Amelia.

He walked the short distance back, leaning down to touch his cheek to hers for a moment. “How about we skip the cup? Your maids might notice the scent of wine on your water glass.”

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Amelia saw that smile as he glanced at what sat in that drawer, mostly unworn for quite a while now. She could guess why, and she thought back for just a moment to all their great escapades. Dangerous, sure, but also fun and often heroic. She almost missed it all, but she certainly wouldn’t wish for another crisis to befall the world, just so that she could go out and help stop it. She was content here, and even more so now that Zelgadis could stay as well.

Speaking of Zelgadis, Amelia leaned into the sweet touch to her cheek but then turned her head to give his cheek another kiss. She smiled, proud of the little stolen kiss, before thinking on his words. She really wouldn’t be too worried about such a thing if it were just her. Maids were one thing, but she could always go wash the glass herself or simply tell anyone who asked that she’d wanted a drink but hadn’t remembered to bring along a glass. Maids wouldn’t admonish her for such a thing, unusual as they might find it, and it was the basic truth, in any case. Someone like her dad might be more suspicious, but he wasn’t going to come into her room and sniff her water glass, now was he?

“I think you’re being a little too careful.” she said honestly, her lips in a subtle pout at her own disagreement. “But as long as you keep your promise, I don’t mind either way.”

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Zelame Week Day 1: Protection

Rating: G

I thought I would take a shot at re-drawing a frame from the anime. The lighting was fun, and I just barely managed to get this posted before midnight my time!!