Who: Ganondorf, Nabooru
What: A date! ♥ No, seriously. Nabs is making Ganny buy her stuff to make up for 'dating' Midna.
Where: A variety of places in Final Destination City? I think that's right.
When: Tuesday, October 13th
Warnings: Kissy kissy. Ganondorf. He's worthy of a warning category. 8D
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I want him on his knees and begging for my forgiveness. )
Her hand slid down his arm and took his instead, interlocking her fingers with his. She wouldn't ask permission for it, hadn't even considered it, really. It had just simply happened. It wasn't as though she hadn't grown up with the knowledge that it wasn't okay to hold hands when she was afraid. In this moment, it wasn't like that. Nabooru felt like there were things her movements could say that she couldn't. Or she was simply reassuring him.
She was quiet for a few moments as she tipped her head to the side. Did he know how much she liked it when he sounded that way? Soft, tender, and ginger... It really made her think. It made little butterflies creep up and a lot of her arrogance took a backseat.
"I don't know what I should call you. Perhaps Professor Dragmire...?"
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