knight of wands;
impulsive. igniting passion. lust.
@hergrace | meme | continued from this
He had been surprised that the princess had come to his room, yet she didn’t seem bothered by the fact he was still awake. It was hard for him to sleep, most nights. Kept up by duties that needed done, nagging worries, and the simple habit of needing to be aware at all times... But he’s quick to pull her to his side, to find comfort in her presence just as she has sought from him.
He looks to find her crying, and a minor panic grips his chest at the sight. His lips part, a question on his lips, but those lips find other purpose as he finds himself leaning down to softly place them upon hers.
Stolen glances and subtle flirtations have been exchanging between them amid the tension of their situation, but this brings a sense of peace with it. Beyond that first brush of lips, Ganondorf finds himself giving her another, another, another... Pecks of his lips against hers, testing and tasting the softness of her lips. A hand gently cups her cheek, large thumb sweeping away one of her tears.
He pulls away with a soft breath, though only for a moment. Hands guide her to perch sideways on his lap so he might hold her closer, hoping his strength in manuevering her hasn’t startled her.
“Why are you crying, my princess?”
