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~ Zelos Wilder independant RP blog ~

[ratotax001]

[lieutenantatomais]

“ Phew thank you so much” Damuron smiled “ I didn’t wanted to crawl to the city  , I would have ended so tired” And he had a letter to deliver. And buy supplies and then return.But with his ankle like that ..he Will have to ask for a horse.Ah the life of a knight was so difficult sometimes.

“ Ah! , I haven’t asked for you name. I’m Damuron , Damuron Atomais, pleased to meet you”

[reddishpalace-blog]

“Haha, you’re welcome. I wouldn’t leave someone who’s injured in the middle of a road.”

Plus, it was lucky that Zelos didn’t have any particular thing to do except traveling. He was on holidays, and visiting some towns before he’d settle in Palmacosta, until he had seen the soldier.

“I’m Zelos Wilder. Nice to meet you, too.”

[lieutenantatomais]

Damuron then wrapped his ankle tightly , that way he would not move it. He was glad to have a little piece of ice that didn’t melt, it was useful for this kind of situations.

“ Thank you , But I’m okay now” He checks everything on his bag and is his weapon was okay. Damu then stand up and used is bow as a cane to help him walk.

“ I need to arrive to a little town near here, can you help me?”

[reddishpalace-blog]

Zelos shrugged, and closed his bag. It was okay if the other man didn’t need more, though it would have been great if he could have made a little place in his belongings.

“No problem,” he answered, staying there in case he could do a little more. After all, there was no reason for the soldier to stay in the middle of nowhere while he was hurt.

“Of course, I can.”

He helped the man, settling in the best way to relieve him from his sprained ankle. They were lucky to be so close to a town...

[lieutenantatomais]

“You look like you could use a hand.” (From Zelos)

“ Ah thank you” He cleaned his hand before grab the other’s and smiled “ Do you have some bandages? I just need one , I think I sprain my ankle while runing” He huffed , it wasn’t so painful , be he prefered to not whine in front of a stranger.

[reddishpalace-blog]

The red-haired man shook the other one’s hand, and looked in his bag for some bandages. Estelle made him always have some in case he hurt himself again. When he found one, he gave it to the injured man.

“There you are. If you need more, I think I can give you three or four more.”

And he’d still have some in advance. Seriously... He wasn’t that careless. Or was he?

[aizensguardian-blog]

You know, I can help you get rid of that thing on your shoulders.

Zaveid’s side blog (un)officially opens!

He’d love to meet you all ~

tracked tag: #aizensguardian

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[bravedragonfreak-blog]

Aaand this is the grand opening of Judith’s side-blog!

Need a hand?

Tracked tag: #bravedragonfreak

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[healerofthefullmoon]

Retrouvailles Tagada [Closed RP: Reddishpalace || Healerofthefullmoon]

[reddishpalace-blog]

healerofthefullmoon:

“I asked, so I don’t mind it, don’t worry. I’m conscious that long ways are really tiring and I know that stomachs aren’t something we shall forget in that moment.” The pink haired princess said, laughing a little bit. 

Deep inside her, Estelle tried to keep her calm attitude. She had been waiting for this moment for days now and being able to talk with the unknown masked man - no, Zelos - was like a miracle. Sometimes, she wondered if a fairy or an angel watched over her, protecting her and realizing her wishes. It was a stupid thought but it made her happy.

They walked till the kitchen where they stopped. Estelle ordered some plates and, after being sure that the maids would put them in the garden, she led the red haired man to the garden. Once outside, it remembered her their dance and she couldn’t but to chuckled a little bit before turning towards him.

“I… Hope you don’t mind me bothering you like this. You probably want to sleep at this moment. Don’t worry, I won’t take a lot of your time. Just…”

She lowered her head, avoiding his eyes.

“I wanted to spent some times with you since this day…”

Zelos laughed together with her, happy to know he wasn’t bothering her, yet still a bit embarrassed.

“Thank you so much, my lady. This is very kind of you.”

He just wanted to take her in his arms and never let her go, but did his best to stay calm. It wasn’t a way to treat a princess, even the kindest of them. He was just happy that his mysterious dance partner wasn’t faceless anymore.

After they went to the kitchen for the princess to order some plates, she led him to the gardens. The place was wonderful. It was colorful, gigantic, and very well kept. The place was wonderful, and reminded him of the magic night they had had together.

“You’re not bothering me. I came here to meet you, why wouldn’t I appreciate your consideration?”

He kindly smiled, took her hand, and kissed it.

“Take all the time you want. I’m here for you in the first place, and to be honest, I’m not too fond of coming back to reality.”

He looked at her, cupped her face in his hands.

“Please, don’t avert your eyes from me. I’d hate to miss a single detail about them.”

He was sincere. He wanted to do his best to try and remember her face, even when he’d be separated from her, forced to go back to Meltokio.

“So did I. I’m really glad this opportunity showed up.”

[reddishpalace-blog]

"Do you want to build a snowman?" (Sophie)

The red haired man lost hold of his bag when the girl asked him that question. He had tried working on it, but the snow was still something he had difficulties with. Building a snowman… He could see it way too well.

“I’m sorry, miss. But I’m not too fond of snowmen. You should try and make one, though. I’m sure he’ll look perfect.”

He gathered up his things, stopped when he saw the picture of a woman partly sinking in the snow. It was stupid to keep it, right… Just to remind himself of the sin that was his own existence. People didn’t die until we forgot them, and for some reason, he had wanted to keep her alive.

Zelos finally picked up the picture, and all his belongings, and ruffled the girl’s hair.

“Don’t let anyone ruin your life,” he told her. “Create all the snowmen you want, as long as they make you happy.”

[reddishpalace-blog]

floweroflhant:

Sophie tilted her head when she saw the man lost hold of his bag and and got lost deep in thought. And when the red haired man finally answered, she felt a little bit upset.

“You don’t like snowmen, Mister? Why? Is that because snow is cold? A snowman is perfect only when two or more people do it together… ”

To be honest, Sophie couldn’t understand why people disliked snowmen. She used to do it with her friends.The young girl looked at the unknown man gathering his things. He looked disturbed by what he was seeing and she tried to give a look. She didn’t quite understand the picture but it was really strange, for sure. Yet, she didn’t ask. It didn’t look like something to ask, given his face.

The man ruffled her hair and it reminded her of Asbel. Except that Asbel was happier than this man.

“I’m sorry, Mister. I didn’t want to get you sad.” She said. “You should also do something you like. You don’t seem happy. Try to take care of flowers. Taking care of flower help me feeling better.”

Apparently, his answer wasn’t satisfying... He couldn’t even smile or laugh to regain his composure... Zelos just closed his eyes, answering the girl’s questions.

“Snow... Snow hides awful memories, to me. It hides stories that should not have happened, stories of blood and hatred. Never have I made a snowman with anyone, and never will I.”

He quickly put the picture at the bottom of his bag, placed everything else above it. He didn’t want to get reminded of his childhood stories. It was the past, and the past had no place in his life, now.

“It’s alright, little miss. I am happy, just not when surrounded by snow. But I like your idea, I’ll try taking care of flowers. What is your favorite kind of flowers?”

[reddishpalace-blog]

Bubble Bath~

"We won’t take this anymore ♪”

“Not gonna die on the killing floor  ♪”

“He won’t work us into the ground”

“It’s time to strike a match and BURN IT DOOOOOOOWN ~ ♪”

Zelos was singing happily in his bath when he heard the door open. Thinking he hadn’t closed it correctly, he didn’t really care for it, at first, until he heard steps in the bathroom.

When he lifted his gaze, his eyes met Estelle’s. The princess was probably looking for something in the bathroom, or something, and now, she had a perfect view on his naked body.

“...”

The red-haired man changed his position so he could be more decent, and looked at his pink head of a friend. But he was incapable of feeling comfortable with what had just happened, and his face was turning as red as his hair. Shit. He’d rather not have someone find his like that.

“....Yes?”

[reddishpalace-blog]

"Do you want to build a snowman?" (Sophie)

The red haired man lost hold of his bag when the girl asked him that question. He had tried working on it, but the snow was still something he had difficulties with. Building a snowman... He could see it way too well.

“I’m sorry, miss. But I’m not too fond of snowmen. You should try and make one, though. I’m sure he’ll look perfect.”

He gathered up his things, stopped when he saw the picture of a woman partly sinking in the snow. It was stupid to keep it, right... Just to remind himself of the sin that was his own existence. People didn’t die until we forgot them, and for some reason, he had wanted to keep her alive.

Zelos finally picked up the picture, and all his belongings, and ruffled the girl’s hair.

“Don’t let anyone ruin your life,” he told her. “Create all the snowmen you want, as long as they make you happy.”

[izuchi-kara-meltokio-made-blog]

[text]: What!? You're at the hospital!? Zelos, please, don't move, I'm coming!

[text]: Shit, I was trying to spare you the worry.

[text]: Not like I can move anyway… Take care on the way.

[reddishpalace-blog]

healerofthefullmoon:

“Huh, yes, I guess you’re right… Fine, let’s talk about it.”

To be honest, if she had been herself in bed for days, she would probably read till she could stand. Of course, she knew people weren’t like her and, really, it was a pity, but thinking about important things, even her own marriage, was a little bit annoying. 

“In winter…?” She repeated, astonished. “But I thought that you…” She stopped, tilted her head and continued: “Are you sure in winter is fine? I mean… I know you don’t like winter, you always told me you dislike it. So…Winter will be perfect for me, but think about you too.”

Estelle didn’t know why Zelos disliked winter and she hoped that, one day, he would tell her. She wouldn’t force him, it was useless and she was too respectful for that. 

“Of course they’ll accept it! They have to accept it! And if they don’t want, then I’ll ask Ioder for help!”

There was no way that her friends, who were all non-nobles, couldn’t attend her wedding! Maybe she would talk about it to Ioder before even asking the Council, to be sure to have his support.

Zelos just didn’t want to think about his injury and what a pain it would be when the people around him would notice something had happened, and making them have something bigger to think about would just be the best thing to get their attention away from the injury.

“Yeah. But you know... I’m a grown man, now. Honestly, I can’t tell I’m not afraid that something might happen, but... I don’t want the winter+women combination to be something I’ll fear my whole life long. So, I want to believe that the memory of marrying a woman I love will help more than the death of a woman I hated. Don’t you think so?”

He had never told Estelle why he hated winter so much. In fact, he hadn’t told anyone, not even Sheena when they were together. So, the pink-haired woman would probably not understand what he was trying to say, but whatever. She’d understand the important part.

“Haha, I guess you, too, don’t want your friends to miss the ceremony, right...”

After all, from what his fiancee had told him in the past, the people she hold the dearest weren’t part of the court.

[healerofthefullmoon]

Σ(O_O；) (Zelos)

Send Σ(O_O；) for my characters reaction to having their clothes unbuttoned/unzipped by yours.

“H-Huh? Ze-Zelos, what are you doing…?”

She thought he wanted to hug her but he just unzipped her dress. What was he doing!?

“Stop it, please! We shouldn’t…!”

[reddishpalace-blog]

healerofthefullmoon:

Estelle blushed and could feel her heart beating faster in her chest. Zelos probably didn’t understand what she was talking about. 

“T-That’s not I don’t want it…I don’t mind it. Just…”

She wanted it to be honest, especially since they were engaged. But they couldn’t right now.

“I’m scared and…Huh, remember that we’re in a public place?”

Zelos blinked. Two or three times. Before remembering that, yes, they were in the middle of the town. He didn’t really know what had taken him when he had pushed the princess against the wall of a small street, and started unzipping her dress. No wonder she was scared.

“Uh... I’m sorry.”

He let her more space, and shook his head. What an idiot he sometimes was.

“That was stupid of me. You know what? I’m paying for the restaurant tonight. Just chose any, and we’ll go.”

[lenshunter-blog]

Σ(O_O；) (Zelos)

Rutee was on all four, collecting all the lens she had let fall on the ground. Such a clumsy girl! Next time, she wouldn’t look at his friend’s tomfooleries. Like this, she wouldn’t fall while having a big purse of lens in the hands.

The woman sighed while looking at all the lens on the ground. Still a lot to gather up and, of course, his friend wasn’t helping at all. And it was because of him if she dropped them!

Suddenly, while she was taking a lens near her, she felt something on her back. She closed her eyes. No but seriously…!

“Zelos, can you, please, zip back my shirt and help me gathering up all the lenses!?”

[reddishpalace-blog]

lenshunter:

When Zelos finally zipped her shirt, she felt better. Seriously, men…! Or rather, seriously, Zelos! This man was always playing like this. Maybe she should do him a prank to teach him not to mess with women?

“Yeah, if I find one, I’ll take it.”

She didn’t want to lose money just for that! Losing money would mean… She shighed. She didn’t want to think about it for now. First, she had to take back her lenses.

“Oh, you noticed? Yes, I sell them regularly. I can’t waste money on a bigger bag for now.” She said more harshly she intended to.

Maybe she was a little bit angry against him It was because of him she had to pick everything back after all!

Helping Rutee gathering all her lenses - she had way too many of those, way too many for the number of monsters she slayed. There was something weird with this...

“You probably should sell them more regularly, then,” he added, giving the lenses he had gathered to his friend. “No human being could bring so much lenses with them and not be encumbered. And, a larger bag would allow you to take more with you and thus earn more money, little miss not-that-good-for-enconomies.”

He hadn’t appreciated the tone she had used, and the word she had chosen, even less.

[kindheartedsister-blog]

Σ(O_O；) (Zelos) (Yes that's too much Zelos)

Martel was walking on the street, looking at the birds, not paying attention to what was happening around her. She was in her dreams, not even thinking to what she had to do when she would be back at home.

But then, something happened: she felt a hand in her back and felt her dress being unzipped. The young woman startled, turned towards the person who dared to do that and, without thinking, she slapped him.

“Who are you!? How dare you unzipping my dress!?” She screamed, not noticing all the eyes on her.

And then, she tried to zip back her dress.

[reddishpalace-blog]

kindheartedsister:

“In a screen door? Are you joking!?” She said angrily.

For sure, he was making fun of her. This man looked like someone who didn’t care of other people. Or rater, he looked like someone who wanted to play with other, against their will.

Finally, he zipped her dress and smile. Martel rubbed her head when he asked if she was lost. 

“I’m not lost.” She finally answered softly, calming down. “I’m living in this town since years now. But thank you for the good intention.”

It wouldn’t get him forgiven, nevertheless.

Woops, apparently his excuse wasn’t acceptable for the young woman. Well, he’d have tried.

“Oh, weird, I never saw you here...” Zelos rubbed his neck, both surprised and embarrassed - he’s rather have not been caught. “Sorry for the confusion, then. Do you have some time for a cup of coffee?”

And, there he was, back to his usual self.

[healerofthefullmoon]

✉

Send ✉ for an 2 AM text

[2 :00] “Zelos ! Are you alright ? Nobody killed you, right ? Please, answer me quickly if you’re alive!”

[2:05] “Zelos…? Don’t tell me you have been attacked by a monster, please! I won’t be able to live without you!”

[2:10] “I’ll call the police, and I come. Wait for me, please!”

[2:15] “Why don’t you answer? I’m worried, Zelos! ANSWER ME!”

[reddishpalace-blog]

healerofthefullmoon:

Estelle joined her hands together. She was happy that Zelos has finally decided to let her helping him. 

“You’ll have to tie me for that. Good luck!”

He took her hand and thei went to the kitchen. There, she looked around her and asked softly:

“What do you want for breakfast? Hot chocolate or coffee? Or maybe tea? Bread and Jam?” She enumarated with her fingers.

Considering both Estelle’s last sentence and her position, Zelos went and found a fabric belt in a drawer, and attached it around his friend’s hands.

“You mean, like that? Or am I interpreting ‘tying you’ too innocently?”

Still, he led her to the kitchen, where they were to prepare the breakfast. There were hundreds of things they could prepare, but for starters...

“I’ll go with a black coffee, for now. What do you want? We can prepare some dishes and pick from them.”

[auroramaster]

[Text]: I hear the voices when I’m dreaming. (-> thechosenonespalace)

{text} - isn’t it normal to hear voices in your dreams?

{text} - wait who’s voice are we talking about?

[reddishpalace-blog]

auroramaster:

With a faint sound of someone scurrying towards the door and the sound of familiar voice calling it seemed he did indeed have the right house, this later confirmed when the door opened revealing Zelos behind it. Giving an affirmative nod he held up the drinks he had brought, unsure what he actually preferred he simply bought a variety of what was available, though it was likely Zelos had better stuff inside.

‘Well they said to look for a big mansion, but considering the area its like finding a needle in a haystack. Guess I got lucky.’

The red-haired man was relieved to see Reid’s familiar face at the door. For nights, he had been hearing voices. At first he had thought they were from his dreams, though they never had anything to do with those, and little by little, they had started talking to him louder and louder. He couldn’t dream in peace anymore, and actually, he couldn’t sleep anymore.

“I’m happy you did.”

He took the bag his friend was bringing up, and led him to the living room.

“Honestly, this is a nightmare. I fear the day I’ll hear them all day long...”

He’s probably become crazy, and he had read enough books to have an idea of how ugly it’d look.

[dragonroleplaystarters]

Best Friend Starters!

[reddishpalace-blog]

dragon-memes:

{Text}: Go to bed and stop texting me. This isn’t the intended use of emojis.

“Hey, I read about this super illegal thing and I think we should do it.” 

“GET DOWN FROM THERE BEFORE I HAVE TO COME GET YOU!” 

“Do you think foods have feelings? Maybe that gumball I dropped today was sad I didn’t eat him…”

“No, we can’t buy five hundred pugs.” 

“What do you mean I’m too loud? It’s not like I’m SHOUTING IN YOUR EAR!” 

“If I go down you’re coming with me! This is a mutual effort!” 

“I’m not picking your drunk ass up at three in the morning anymore.” 

“Stop coming into my house to sleep on my couch! Someday you’re going to find the door locked.” 

“Oof, get off! You’re too heavy!” 

“I honestly think you belong in a cell, but again, I guess we’d be cellmates.” 

“Now who the fuck took my skittles? It was you, wasn’t it, you smug little-” 

“Somehow I don’t think the teacher believed our story about the sword wielding elves breaking the window…” 

“BUDDY SYSTEM IS IMPORTANT, YOU MIGHT GET LOST! NOW GIMME YOUR HAND.” 

“I don’t care if you didn’t wanna share, it’s mine now!” 

“YOU ARE A DICK. Also I’m at your door, let me in.” 

“C’mon, smile…I’ll tickle you if I have to!” 

“You’re sad. Don’t lie to me. I see the pouty thing you do.” 

“Do you need me to kill someone for you?” 

“You can’t even reach me to hit me, shortie-OW!!”