Hetalia kink meme part 23
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part 23
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Essentially, the entire kingdom was behind those simple oaken doors, waiting for both the Jack and Queen to finish with their oaths before the Blinded King would be led in and take his place among them. Waiting for some still wet-behind-the-ears King who was just starting to be able to grow a beard.
He couldn't do this.
It was lucky that he got to miss the beginning of the ceremony - the entire trust-Spade-to-pick-right being rendered superfluous if he heard their names after all but...would he ever be ready for this? Even after being led in, the Archbishop of Ace then gave them the blessing and they would march down the carpet to be presented to those outside before the wedding would then be led by the Jack (poor man or woman would've had to learn the entire ceremony and speech in less then a day) before they could go inside for the dinner with all the dignitaries that he could offend because he couldn't see where his stupid plate or bowl was and could knock it everywhere (or even better, his wine glass).
Because absolutely nothing could wrong with that.
Whose stupid idea was this again?
Because if only he could get a name the mental tortures he was presently inflicting on him or her would be so much more satisfying.
The door creaked and the volume of those on the other side increased, hmmm, it was impressive how much being unable to see heightened his other senses. Wait, he needed to stop getting distracted by his thoughts! The doors creaked because they were opening and the voices louder because they were cheering!
Oh Ace, he couldn't do this.
If he stiffened or resisted at all, the page showed no sign of it and led (dragged) him in - it was likely one of his best friends on the Guard, Mathias, one of the few that would keep up with him in sparing. He heard the rustling of cloth as everyone quieted and stood before the whispering started. Yeah, he was pretty sure it was Mathias as he got a subtle, reassuring squeeze when he tensed at the whispers. They walked forward once more until the guiding hand gently turned them before it fell and he was alone in the dark.
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Supporting him, anchoring him, calming him...
Perhaps Spades had chosen perfectly for him after all.
The one on his right, his new Jack had slightly smaller hands but as he had a longer index finger he was male with callouses along his thumb, index and middle fingers from holding a pen likely so he was a scholar. The hand on his left were about the same size as his, also male and calloused though more heavily with some on his palm, from holding a weapon or some sort or tool; a soldier or a farmer. That was good, they were at least used to work and his Jack should at least have an idea of the duties he was to assume.
Alfred had been so absorbed in what information he could glean from his co-rulers that he hadn't even realized the Archbishop was talking until he had finished and the other two gently nudged him forwards.
He noticed as soon as they stepped outside, the people greeting them with a cheers and roars of approval and the sun hitting his face. It was a lovely day, a fine day to become King and get married.
They stopped a little farther down, where Alfred knew a raised pavilion to be in the middle of the square and his right hand was used to turn him slightly before it was given to his Queen's other hand. A crinkle a pages then his Jack's voice - a pleasant tenor, with an accent of the eastern provinces - rang through the air.
Unlike the ceremonies that the rest of the populace had, the speech his poor Jack had to run through was full of redundancies and elaborations requiring nothing more then a nod from him or a short word from his queen (a warm baritone, slight coastal accent) as input.
All too soon they were declared married while the populace surrounding them shouted and applauded.
Alfred let out a slight sigh of relief. Now all that was left was dinner, then the most terrifying moment of his day would come.
I wanted to add a bit of description and apparently that is what you can tell from a human hand when blindfolded just by touch.
Smut is next, though it may be delayed, my computer's hard drive is fried.
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Is there a way to edit posted text?
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This is some pretty fantastic writing. You really have done a great job with the scene.
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Did you post this in the Fill List for fills and fill updates too? I didn't see it.
Ahh! cliffhanger! Nooo!
You know what's great about this fill, the little details you been adding. As a reader, I really feel like I'm blindedfold as well, and even though I know it's Arthur and Yao. I still feel
suspenseful! You got everything there, there world and history, customs, Alfred feelings and how he viewing the world being Blind.
This is bloody fantastic!
I just love your nervous Alfred, I just want to hug him! I can't wait too see how Arthur and Alfred interact with each other.
I wonder what that childhood promise was too Alfred mention as well.
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Oh, yeah, every new storie and update you post on there. ^_^
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