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Post by Deleted on Jul 13, 2017 10:33:01 GMT -8
[attr="class","smdbody"] The sky had been rendered a paler shade of blue - the late evening having settled several moments ago. The unnatural silence that had befell their surroundings prior to beast's appearance had been replaced by the expected rustlings of a lively forest. The charred scent that had once clung to the innards of his nostrils had faded, and the events that had taken place mere moments ago mentally cataloged for review at a later time. King Zitos had retraced the steps he had taken, intent on returning to the river and alerting his guardsmen of the interruption's status. It would have likely required less than fifteen minutes or so if he had quickened his pace and taken advantage of his already lengthy strides; but he had purposefully lowered the speed of his walk so to speak to his companion. "You fought very well, my pearl." It had been several weeks since their previous encounter. They had bid one another farewell, and King Zitos had been left with a superb impression of the little Deku. And the royal had gifted the youth with a rare treasure because of it, hoping that it would encourage the dancer to return to his domain. He had found his newly acquired pearl to be an intriguing someone - but Zitos's interest had only increased in amount as he took notice to the display that had taken place only a little while ago. "I will assume..." The king paused briefly, considering his next few words with care. "No. No, that would not be wise. I had arrogantly assumed you were little more than a dancer; delicate and ill-equipped for battle." King Zitos eyed his companion as they neared the river, both presently settled upon a path with all manner of greenery surrounding it. The Zora schooled his features, his facade purposefully plain and revealing little. "How did you develop such a talent?" He was not displeased - more so uncertain of what to make of Dieter. There appeared to be a competent warrior within that little head, and it fascinated him immensely. |  [attr="class","smdlyrics"] strike [attr="class","mdlyric"]me down [attr="class","giveitlyric"]give it everything you've got |
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Post by Dieter Wolfram on Jul 13, 2017 18:58:29 GMT -8
初めまして。
Following Selos’ demise, the peculiar silence that had enraptured the Ordon Forest and its’ inhabitants was dispelled, once more allowing its’ inhabitants melodies of life to tickle their ears; the delicate balance had been restored. The robust fragrance of Selos’ charred remains had long since faded away, yet a subtle reminder clung to his attire. Periodically, Dieter pivoted on the balls of his feet, attentively reacting to the presence of an animal that suddenly burst out from the undergrowth or a songbird’s content chirps. It served its’ purpose as a distraction, momentarily giving him relief from the obdurate silence that existed between the duo. Oddly enough, despite his lackadaisical demeanor, he readily matched King Zitos’ brisk pace. His ivory hand never ceased to nervously fidget with the sphere of ivory that hung from his neck, the tips of his fingers delicately skimming over the engraved dolphin. Clearly, silence that lingered between the duo was quite unnerving, especially given how easily they’d conversed just a few weeks prior.
“Thank you, Mi’Lord.”
The Deku briskly replied to Zitos’ praise, his tone remained soft yet seemed to radiate a sense of inner peace and tranquility. In actuality, Dieter’s heart was beating painfully against his rib cage, each beat of his heart reverberated loudly in his own ears, and he felt febrile. King Zitos’ spoke once more but paused abruptly, taking a few moments to carefully phrase how he intended to deliver his message. The Zora King admitted that he’d arrogantly assumed that Dieter was nothing more than a Court Dancer, that he was delicate and dainty; unfit for combat. Dieter’s teeth nervously sunk into his plump lower lip, uncertain of the direction this conversation was geared towards. His aquamarine orbs focused solely on King Zitos as he began to carefully observe the Kings’ features, actively searching for any sign of displeasure or annoyance. Alas, this man was a leader of the people, he’d long since learned how to veil his true intentions.
“I wasn’t entirely forthright with you. I am indeed Court Dancer, but I am also one of the Deku Royalties’ protectors.”
Dieter said softly, his voice trembling and never raising above a hushed whisper. Truthfully, ever since that evening at Lake Hylia, he’d begun to dread and fear this very moment. Yet, he never once let his gaze leave King Zitos, patiently awaiting a look of displeasure or disappointment.
“I apologize for not being honest with you…”
Dieter said murmured softly, letting his gaze once more shift to the ground. His hand trembled around the ivory sphere he’d never once left fall from his grasp; a sign of weakness in the normally stoic warrior.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 14, 2017 1:29:43 GMT -8
[attr="class","smdbody"] “A 'royal protector'?” The response was inaccurately parroted by the king, his surprise revealed as his handsome features twisted lightly. Admittedly, he hadn't even entertained the idea of the Deku being affiliated with a position of such importance. A twinge of suspicion coupled with a light dosage of cynicism began to grasp at the king's ability to reason, but he nudged them aside in favor of practicing patience. He had little desire to fling accusations – unwilling to risk upsetting the little pearl. So, after a moment of contemplation he continued to speak with a steadied tone. “You were not dishonest.” He paused briefly before releasing a quiet sigh. “You simply decided to only share a certain amount of information with me.” It was foolish to assume that Dieter should be expected to part with every detail that related to his personal life. Everyone held their secrets for numerous reasons – just as Zitos held his own. “My pearl,” he said, his voice escaping him in a low drawl. “I am not displeased. You've the right to your privacy, and I've little reason to pry. I merely require that you swear not to harm myself nor my people.” The likelihood of the Deku serving as a spy was rather small in chance – but the king could not dismiss it entirely. “I wish to trust you. And I desire for you to trust me as well. We are friends, are we not?” The Zora peered into those eyes, attempting to catch anything which revealed deceit. But he quickly grew distracted, for his little pearl was far too beautiful and those eyes shimmered so brightly. | [attr="class","smdlyrics"] strike [attr="class","mdlyric"]me down [attr="class","giveitlyric"]give it everything you've got |
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Post by Dieter Wolfram on Jul 14, 2017 17:05:16 GMT -8
初めまして。
His aquamarine orbs lingered on King Zitos as the Zora echoed his words with a hint of uncertainty, his stoic expression gave way to evident surprise; his precious pearls’ only weapon was neither his feline like grace nor his allure. A flood of relief visibly swept over the Deku, his momentary rigidity and minute nervous trembling faded away with audible sigh of relief. He’d truthfully expected, King Zitos reaction to be quite different, either an abrupt outburst of anger or solemn disappointment; neither premonitions had come to fruition. King Zitos verbally rationalized his actions, exclaiming that he hadn’t been dishonest, he’d just elected to share only a portion of the whole truth. Before he could retort, King Zitos once again addressed him endearingly, those two words bringing a mirthful smirk to his features. Why does my heart beat so frantically when he addresses me at such , Dieter silently contemplated within recesses of his mind.
“ I have no desire to hurt anyone.”
Dieter retorted firmly, uncertain if King Zitos believed him capable of such treachery. Yet, his response didn’t end there.
“ I desire nothing more than freedom.”
The latter portion seemed to drift off indefinitely, muted by the fact Dieter had spoken in a hushed whisper and had begun to stare blankly at the ground. His own expression morphed slightly, his eyes widening in shock at his outburst of uninhibited honesty. He’d always kept such thoughts internalized, afraid to ever say them aloud around his people. Before he could dwell on the fact, King Zitos spoke once again, his words further alleviating his nervousness. However, Dieter elected to answer King Zitos’ inquiry by taking a calculated step forward. Two of his hands gently encircled two of King Zitos’ fingers, they squeezed firmly as his head tilted back to over him the same smile he’d seen just weeks prior. Perhaps, King Zitos might have noticed that the sphere that he’d been clutching so timidly earlier was in fact his gift. He remained silent for the time being, his cheeks reddening as he slowly released the other’s hands only for his arms to encircle King Zitos’ waist. Only once they’d encircled a portion of the Zora did his grip tighten, revealing that despite his small stature that he possessed shocking strength. The embarrassed Deku merely let his head fall forward, resting it against the over’s stomach.
‘Of course, we are, why do you ever need question that.”
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Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2017 23:25:30 GMT -8
[attr="class","smdbody"]It warmed his heart to witness such an act of affection from his little pearl. His voice was even presented as a low purr, as though he sought to soothe his king - 'I am not his king,' he corrected, inwardly. 'Though he would make for a lovely subject.' The Deku's lithe form was pressed against his own, dwarfed by the Zora's superior size yet willing to partake in the act of physical touch. He had not expected such boldness - such a display of open affection. It was as though his bashfulness had been temporarily snuffed out - replaced instead by his desire to embrace Zitos. "I do not wish to pressure you, little pearl," he said. "I realize that I am a notable figure - I am also aware that I am royalty - but you've little need to cater solely to my needs. 'Tis truth that I enjoy your company..." There was a brief pause, the king inhaling deeply as he considered his words were care. He had no desire to chase away the little thing, but he also acknowledged that he had little power when it came to dictating Dieter's actions. He was in the midst of experiencing a bout of indecision, and this proved quite frustrating He did not wish for the Deku to view him as foolish and hesitant with his words, after all. It was only after a pause and a strange look which flitted across his features did he continue. "... I've not been close to another in a considerable while," he admitted. "I forsook close relations when I younger. I feared that I would grow distracted. But your presence - it fills me with a strange warmth if that makes much sense. But I do not know why." His large paw would come to rest upon Dieter's back, the action chaste yet affectionate. | [attr="class","smdlyrics"] strike [attr="class","mdlyric"]me down [attr="class","giveitlyric"]give it everything you've got |
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Post by Dieter Wolfram on Aug 21, 2017 4:23:39 GMT -8
[googlefont=Open+Sans]  守りたいものを守れるのなら [attr="class","firstfriend"] すべてを受け入れて 未来（あした）を探す The Deku Dancer’s lips curved upwards into a joyous smile as his eyes drifted gently shut while he savored the moment of intimacy he’d shared with the Zora King; uncertain if such an opportunity would present itself again in this lifetime. He inhaled deeply through his nostrils, imbibing King Zitos’ scent as he coyly nuzzled in even further. King Zitos’ scent was freedom incarnate, it reminded him of the salty spray of the unrelenting waves as they crashed upon Hyrules’ shores. Oddly enough, it was quite fitting of the man he’d embraced, this Zora was the King of his people, an indomitable force that submitted to no one. Dieter’s thoughts were abruptly disrupted by King Zitos’ voice, it was laden with concern; albeit it was unwarranted. King Zitos’ was under the impression that Dieter’s actions were tailored to catering exclusively to his needs and desires. While it certainly wasn’t the King’s intentions, his words had caused some turmoil within Dieter, specifically because the Zora seemed oblivious to a singular fact; his expressed affections were done so of his own violation. Before he could proceed further, Dieter’s grip around his waist tightened as he channeled his attention inwards as he prepared to cast Dryad’s Domain .
During the battle with Selos, he’d felt it’s influence had grown exponentially, enabling him to view his surroundings with unrivaled clarity. Dieter’s brows knitted together in concentration as he began to unleash the seismic waves, increasing their frequency until Dieter could sense each beat of King Zitos’ heart. Only once he’d reached this state of concentration did Dieter’s tighten grip slacken marginally. His head slowly craned backwards so that his chin now rested roughly just above King Zitos’ naval. He’d let one hand slide from the King’s waist only for it to drift upwards. He naturally began to slowly raise upwards onto the balls of his feet. He desired to gently cup the Kings’ face but due to the difference in their stature, he was forced to settle with merely resting his palm flush right beneath the other’s pectoral. He could actually feel King Zitos’ heartbeat beneath the tips of his fingers.
“My silly King. Understand this, no matter how furiously Farores’ gales blow, the great Deku tree will never bow.”
He remained quiet for an extra moment to allow the gravity of his words and their hidden implication to sink in. He felt he had his answer as King Zitos’ large paw came to rest gently upon the small of his back. He relaxed beneath the affectionate, chastised ministration of the Zora King.
“The warmth that you feel, my King, is no different than the Sun’s light as it nurtures the great Deku Tree. We fervently grow upwards to further bask in its’ warmth... we embrace it.”
Dieter said softly as he began to lower himself back to the ground, the tips of his finger tracing a singular line down the length of King Zitos’ torse. The very tip of his nail gingerly grazing the Zora’s flesh.
“ Meanwhile, what no one sees is how as he we grow upwards, our roots burrow themselves deeper in the ground… we grow stronger… Never think of that warmth as a distraction, it will not make you weaker.”
Dieter spoke cryptically, his words showcasing a knowledge that was well beyond his years. While it was true that he didn’t understand love in its’ entirety; he understood it from fealty’s point of view.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 31, 2017 18:25:47 GMT -8
[attr="class","smdbody"]King Zitos released a quiet breath, uncertainty flitting across his handsome face as he did so. A strange sensation originated from within, causing him to experience an odd warmth. Dieter's eyes were pools that revealed an emotion that he dare not name. The look of serenity which was presently fixed upon the beautiful assortment of features threatened to undo him. This little creature would prove to be his greatest weakness if he allowed for this to continue. But he was a king. Surely it was within his right to indulge in such behavior - to find some semblance of happiness and bliss by surrendering himself to another? 'Surrender. 'Tis strange that I would make use of such a word when describing this particular moment.' The little Deku's words resembled poetry - as though he was playing the part of a wordsmith. His pearl was clever, and perhaps the king was falling into a clever trap that could possibly lead him to ruin. But the emotions that had been brought forth and lain bear were undeniably genuine. And the small body presently pressed into his much larger one comforted him greatly. He was... thankful that such a moment lacked an audience. 'I will allow this,' he decided. "I believe you are correct," he said, his tone a bit strange. "I also believe your feelings are legitimate. I apologize that I ever doubted you, little one." The king allowed for his walls to slip gradually, growing more expressive with each word spoken. He was in the midst of relaxing fully within the Deku's presence, the careful facade he had constructed crumbling only slightly. "If you've time, I wish for you to return with me to my kingdom. I believe it would be best if my people were made aware of your existence." There was a brief pause, the king shifting away, temporarily distracted by Dieter's closeness. Zitos's movements were notably reluctant as he allowed for his arms to rest at his sides. "I will understand if you cannot fulfill my request. My only desire is that you visit more frequently, yes? We are..." He paused, considering the word he had almost made use of. Referring to such a relationship as a simple form of 'friendship' felt odd and almost inappropriate. "Let us go," he said. "My guardsmen are waiting -" The king would take pause, a look of bewilderment twisting at his features and causing a frown to form. There was something amiss - yet he was uncertain of what it was as he tugged his gaze from his pearl to reassess his immediate surroundings. | [attr="class","smdlyrics"] strike [attr="class","mdlyric"]me down [attr="class","giveitlyric"]give it everything you've got |
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Post by Dieter Wolfram on Sept 2, 2017 17:31:50 GMT -8
[googlefont=Open+Sans] 守りたいものを守れるのなら [attr="class","firstfriend"] すべてを受け入れて 未来（あした）を探す The diminutive Deku could sense the Zora Kings’ momentary apprehension, he’d felt and heart the quiet, controlled exhale and witnessed the uncertainty flitter across Zitos’ handsome features. He’d unknowingly managed to reduce a few of King Zitos’ invisible ramparts to rubble, a shocking feat considered they’d valiantly withstood daily bombardments from his responsibilities to his Kingdom and his people. At the same time, King Zitos’ had managed to draw his Pearl from within the seclusion of his own shell, he’d provided him with an outlet for genuine happiness; not one fueled by his pride and fealty. The duo were polarized opposites, yet strangely enough they seemed to be drawn together by the Goddesses, complimenting one each other’s shortcomings. He felt the gradual reverberation within the depth of King Zitos’ chest. His focus turned inwards as his seismic vibrations increased in intensity as King Zitos’ began to speak. Strangely enough, Dieter believed that even without the influence of Dryad’s Domain , he wholeheartedly could of discerned the candor of the Zora’s words. Still, it made him smile as he detected no abnormal fluctuations in King Zitos’ heartbeat nor did he sense further withdrawl.
No instead, King Zitos’ body appeared to relax further as he’d finished his apology. Dieter’s cerulean cracked open as he dispelled his undetected sphere of influence, their depths glistening with an unvoiced happiness. They visible widened as King Zitos’ extended an offer for him to accompany him back to his Kingdom, further exclaiming that he felt it was best that his people knew of his existence. Now it was time for Dieter to feel nervous, his heart fluttering wildly within his chest. Damn this Zora, he managed to find yet another way to unnerve the seasoned warrior. Albeit, one had to admit that there was a vast difference between embracing the thrall of combat and standing before an entire Kingdom only to be introduced as a Kings’ newfound companion. His cheeks immediately turned a vibrant crimson, subconsciously leading him to press his flustered cheeks further into Zitos’ abdomen as he attempted to conceal his embarrassment. Yet he still made no attempt to deny or reject the proposal.
Dieter’s grasp around the other’s waist slacked completely as he took a singular step backwards. His gaze still fixated upon the ground. King Zitos must of detected his apprehension as he went to reinforce that Dieter was under no obligation to fulfill such a request at this time, merely imploring him to come visit more frequently. However, it was the very end of King Zitos’ speech that struck Dieter with the force of an arrow to the chest, the way his words drifted off indefinitely; nothing further needed to be said at this point. He only smiled softly and nodded his head in response to the Kings’ desire to leave. He never took a step closer as his head craned over his shoulder. Apparently, King Zitos’ had felt the foreboding presence in the distance, its’ very nature caused Dieter’s stomach to twist and turn uneasily. Oddly enough, it felt similar to the presence of Selios, only it was darker and more sinister. His attention returned to King Zitos, an apologentic look painted on his face as he took a singular step backwards, retreating towards the unnatural presence.
“I apologize, Mi’Lord, I can’t knowingly ignore such a malignant presence…. But I give you my word, I promise you I will visit your Kingdom after I investigate…”
Dieter quietly reassured the King as he stepped close and once more embraced the King. He softly took King Zitos’ hand with one of his own and undid the ribbon that held up his platinum blonde tresses. They spilt wildly down his back in unruly waves, but he paid it no heed as slowly wrapped the length of ribbon around the other’s wrist and tied it tightly. He smiled softly before he took retreated once more, fishing out the pendant that held the Dolphin engraved sphere and revealing it to King Zitos.
“Hold onto my ribbion for me though. Promise you won’t lose it before I return to your side.”
With that being said, Dieter darted off, his presence fading away like a leaf caught in the wind as he took off. Before he’d disappeared from King Zitos’ line of sight, he’d already brandished his spear. King Zitos’ beloeved Pearl was an oddity, he lived for the rush of battle because in it he found an unexplainable sense of freedom.
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