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WHO: Balthier ([personal profile] bal_thier) & Zelda ([personal profile] touchmytriforce)
WHAT: Sometime deep into their relationship now, the leading man offers a sign of his devotion towards the Princess by having her pierce his ear and mark him permanently, vice versa.
WHERE: The Archades Estate
RATING: Most likely to venture into NC-17.

The sky captain and the Princess of the Hyrule kingdom, quite the pair the two of them made. They had practically stealed themselves from the world, letting each other be their everlasting crutch to rely on for support. Balthier didn't need anyone else, Zelda completed him body, mind and most importantly to a woman like her the soul. He wanted to do something special now to prove his worth and devotion to her and the leading man had just the idea in mind.

He had a small box tucked away behind the cushion of their grand wraparound couch within the confides of the now shared master bedroom of the Archades Estate near the fireplace. It took quite a bit of convincing and protesting at first but she had finally agreed to share his quarters and stay by his side at his humble abode. They practically spent every waking moment together now save for the odd visits to friends, this evening being no different.

When they finally were settled on said couch, snuggled closely against one another, Balthier moved a hand to brush back the tendrils of her golden locks behind her elfish ear. "I have something I wish to ask of you, my beloved Zelda." His voice little louder than a whisper as he leaned in close to her ear, leaving a featherlight kiss just below on her neck. He pulled back a bit, a loving smile stained over his features. "Would you be so kind as to reach behind the cushion behind you, Princess."

Date: 2013-01-20 10:09 am (UTC)
touchmytriforce: (intimate → akin to perfection)
From: [personal profile] touchmytriforce
Love had an amusing way of creeping upon its innocent victims and capturing them without a single warning. That was how it had felt for the princess of Hyrule. What had begun as something of a charming meeting between archaic and... more archaic had become something more. She still couldn't quite understand it fully. But frequently love wasn't exactly something that could be explained. After all, to do so would have rendered it lacking in its magic.

It was surreal. To be held so close by him. To come home from the restaurant each day to be greeted by him. To greet him when he came home. To go shopping together. To cook together. Well, Balthier to cook anyway. She was mostly there to make his kitchen look pretty, which was hard to do when it was already beautiful - like the rest of his estate.

When she heard him, she turned just enough to eye him. "Hm...?" Then she shifted and reached back with her right arm beneath the cushion. Her fingers found the box first before she pulled it out. Looking up to him, she carefully tipped it from side to side, "Balthier, what is this? Are you going to send me on scavenger hunts now?"

Date: 2013-01-21 06:39 am (UTC)
touchmytriforce: (content → akin to peace)
From: [personal profile] touchmytriforce
"Please don't," she chided him very carefully at the thought of scavenger hunts. To have her going here, there, and everywhere, Zelda imagined it'd all too easily take up her time. As if she didn't have enough to do already.

She shifted against him as carefully as she could. Onto her back, so she could get a better view of him - and vice versa. With both free hands, she carefully opened the box he offered and peeking into it momentarily, she peeked over it to him.

"Hm...?" Zelda began with lifted eyebrows. "Earrings?" She elbowed him gently with a brighter smile. "So what is the story behind this?" As she removed the lid, she set it to the bottom of the box instead and took a few moments to admire what he'd hidden.

Beep boop! I have not forgotten! <3

Date: 2013-02-04 08:33 am (UTC)
touchmytriforce: (cunning → akin to sly)
From: [personal profile] touchmytriforce
It was difficult to keep her eyes on the box when he moved along to compliment her. In fact, at some point, her blue eyes found his handsome visage again and as if easily entranced by the man, she stared for more than a few moments. She still wasn't sure how she'd managed to find herself with him. They were both of 'blue blood,' in one way or another, but beyond that...

Zelda really had no idea.

Her attention turned back onto the box as she listened to him. "You wish for me to do something as delicate as that, Balthier? You must be serious, my leading man." Zelda offered to him a most kind and gentle smile, "If you trust me so, the I would be privileged to do so. I wonder, however, is this our form of branding one another? I should not be any other's and you should not either?"
touchmytriforce: (intimate → akin to perfection)
From: [personal profile] touchmytriforce
They were brazen words. In hindsight, it was really no surprise. Balthier had constantly made it a habit to catch her by surprise. He'd done it plenty a time when Link was still in the picture. When she had been caught up in her indecision. How had she managed to fall for him? His charm, most likely.

He was a good man, and that was something she never forgot.

A flush of pink kissed her cheeks at the very contact. It was so simple, but she was still so reserved, so conservative, and so prudish that the mere gesture easily captivated her. If she was a bird and he was the cage, then he had her safely behind an open door that she could fly from if she so choose to.

"...Truly? You would say such serious things to me. And yet know how this place torments the people who live there. You couldn't make such a promise without the threat of outside interference." Lifting her right hand, she carefully traced her fingertips along his jawline with a clear cut affection.

"How happy your words make me. I have no wish to be anyone else's other than yours. I hope that I can uphold such an ideal."

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