Zelos Wilder (
chosen_gigolo) wrote in
vatheon2012-02-01 11:29 am
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Who: Zelos and Zelda (and anyone else who'd wander by their house?)
When: Early afternoon
Where: Zel residence in Ordo
Style: Prose
Status: Closed unless there's a reason someone would drop by
The entire house smells like chocolate.
Not the cheap, store bought kind either, the real deal. Bits of orange peel, cocoa powder, and vanilla pods lay strewn about on the counter amidst heart, rose, and star shaped molds, measuring cups, bowls, and mixers. The far counter is covered with recipe cards and various fruits that go well with the confection, including a tray of already drying chocolate-dipped strawberries. The cherries seem to be next.
And in the middle of it all, Zelos stands resplendent in his pink "Kiss the Cook" apron and his hair tied in a high ponytail to keep it out of his face and his work. He's currently very carefully stirring a bowl of the raw cocoa mix, turning the spoon in just the right way to avoid making bubbles.
Valentine's day is serious business.
When: Early afternoon
Where: Zel residence in Ordo
Style: Prose
Status: Closed unless there's a reason someone would drop by
The entire house smells like chocolate.
Not the cheap, store bought kind either, the real deal. Bits of orange peel, cocoa powder, and vanilla pods lay strewn about on the counter amidst heart, rose, and star shaped molds, measuring cups, bowls, and mixers. The far counter is covered with recipe cards and various fruits that go well with the confection, including a tray of already drying chocolate-dipped strawberries. The cherries seem to be next.
And in the middle of it all, Zelos stands resplendent in his pink "Kiss the Cook" apron and his hair tied in a high ponytail to keep it out of his face and his work. He's currently very carefully stirring a bowl of the raw cocoa mix, turning the spoon in just the right way to avoid making bubbles.
Valentine's day is serious business.

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"Zelos? What are you doing?"
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Valentine's Day!
"Oh! Oh no, I hope nothing happens..."
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He bursts out laughing and puts the bowl down, having poured all the molds. He brushes a bit of hair behind his ear and washes his hands, still chuckling. "Of course not! Like I said, I do this every year, so I promise I'm totally doing this of my own free will."
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"It's good." She sounds surprised.
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He really hadn't been spying, but the network was something they didn't have on Aselia and it was a great way to keep an eye on what was going on in Vatheon for a busy guy like Zelos. If people forgot to filter their conversations, it's totally not his fault!
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Please, please say that Zelos hadn't seen the message she left in Tieria's inbox during the curse...
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He'd recognized an off change in Zelda's demeanor every time the other Hylian paid a visit (so nearly every morning). She was always kind to him, but there was a strained sadness about it that Zelos couldn't help but notice. The reaction piqued his curiosity, but that's not the sort of thing you just ask outright and Zelos has a healthy respect for boundaries in that sort of instance.
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"It is your business, of course, but I know that I would certainly take it as a sign of interest if a man gave me chocolates on a supposedly romance-oriented holiday."
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Except my poor mixing arm, that is. He grabbed another bowl and started piling in ingredients for another batch.
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Amused at Zelda and himself, he went back to producing his several metric tons of chocolate.
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"Just Zelda, please." And with that, she closed the door tightly against further retaliation.