dashing—thief:

devotedqueen:

dashing—thief:

devotedqueen:

“Zidane … I …” She gazed down at their now joint hands, then to his face. She smiled true and linked her figures with his, holding onto his hand tightly. “You don’t have to do that, but … nothing would make me happier to have your company more often,.”

“I know I don’t, but I want to. Seeing you has made me the happiest I’ve been in a long time.” He lowered his gaze to look at her with a goofy grin, giving her hand a gentle squeeze. “Besides, only a crazy man would choose not to spend time with a beautiful Queen.” 

“That is how I feel. Like everything is right now.” She grinned back to him, happy in knowing that he was feeling the same as her. She removed her hand from his grasp and playfully swatted at him. “Always a charmer.”

He laughed and shied away from her swatting. “Would you have me any other way?” He caught her hand and leaned in to kiss her knuckles softly. “Surely you know I only speak the truth of your beauty.” 

"No, I guess I wouldn’t." His attempts were not so blunt and crude now, more gentlemanly and the young Queen could not deny the warmth at her cheeks, or the flutter of her stomach when he kissed her hand. "Yes, though normally it is by making some comment about my behind." 

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dashing—thief:

devotedqueen:

“Zidane … I …” She gazed down at their now joint hands, then to his face. She smiled true and linked her figures with his, holding onto his hand tightly. “You don’t have to do that, but … nothing would make me happier to have your company more often,.”

“I know I don’t, but I want to. Seeing you has made me the happiest I’ve been in a long time.” He lowered his gaze to look at her with a goofy grin, giving her hand a gentle squeeze. “Besides, only a crazy man would choose not to spend time with a beautiful Queen.” 

"That is how I feel. Like everything is right now." She grinned back to him, happy in knowing that he was feeling the same as her. She removed her hand from his grasp and playfully swatted at him. "Always a charmer."

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dashing—thief:

devotedqueen:

“I know.” And she really did know. Zidane would always accept her for who she was, just as she would do the same for him. “It is easier than you think. After a while, I get into a routine, performing the roles I need to play. I simply just get lonely. That is all.” She looked way as she admitted that fact, not wishing to see his face, to see the pity she believes he to openly show.

Keeping his eyes on the sky he shift his hand over and gently placed it over her’s. He couldn’t bring himself to look at her, any hint of sadness would break his heart. “Don’t you worry about that anymore. Been thinkin’ of going home so I’ll be around whenever you need me, alight?” Even if it meant traveling ever damn day, he’d keep his promises this time.

"Zidane … I …" She gazed down at their now joint hands, then to his face. She smiled true and linked her figures with his, holding onto his hand tightly. "You don’t have to do that, but … nothing would make me happier to have your company more often,."

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dashing—thief:

“You can act however you want around me, you know that.” He grinned, leaning back on his hands as he looked up at the sky. “It’s gotta be hard for you, acting so proper all the time. So just let loose when your with me.” His tail swirled about contentedly, this all still felt like a dream. Dream or not her was going to enjoy what time he could spend with her.

"I know." And she really did know. Zidane would always accept her for who she was, just as she would do the same for him. "It is easier than you think. After a while, I get into a routine, performing the roles I need to play. I simply just get lonely. That is all." She looked way as she admitted that fact, not wishing to see his face, to see the pity she believes he to openly show.

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dashing—thief replied to your post: -sits down and crosses legs, rests his elbow on his knee and his cheek against his hand as he whistles idly-

-!! He jerks forward and grunts, looking back at her. “Hey now!” Tries to keep the grin off his face. “That wasn’t very queen-like.”

She grins and sits down next to him, looking out to the distance rather than at him. “No, it wasn’t was it.” She laughs lightly, then looks back to him with a smile that is more sober. “Being with you makes me forget how I should act. But then, I did go around pretending to be just a normal girl for a rather long time. It’s hard to let go sometimes.”

-sits down and crosses legs, rests his elbow on his knee and his cheek against his hand as he whistles idly-

On spotting him, she sneaks up behind him and attempts to push him over with her foot

youryevon:

devotedqueen:

youryevon:

Her gasp traveled over the silence, and she was speechless from the sight she was seeing. This man last night was a gentleman, but now he looked like a monster. “Sir … unhand the Eidolon. I can tell that she is not … comforted by your presence”

SHouLD SHe NoT Be CoMFoRTeD, iN THe PReSeNCe oF HeR SuMMoNeR?

Though unyielding, something about the young queen calmed him- a reminder of purpose, perhaps.

“You … you are a summoner?” Perhaps it was so, but she could not believe how this man was acting. Surely he must see how this is wrong.

Having released Carbuncle, he bows now, theatrically. He allows his monstrous face to mend before he rises again.

“The greatest of all summoners- indeed I am. I suppose I neglected to mention, that Zanarkand is a city of summoners.”

She stepped back, not able to trust this man and what he could do. Though his talk of summoners interested her, she could not shake off the overwhelming feeling of fear.

"Like the Madain Sari … Then if you are a summoner, like I, you should treat your Eidolon’s with respect!"