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songerein2022-11-20 10:10 pm
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[Closed] But he's still going to call her Little Miss Squash
Who: Zelda & Satan
Which: Closed Log
Where: Zelda & Link's Treehouse
What: Pact-making
Warnings: Making a pact with a demon.
Satan and Zelda had set a date and arranged to meet at Zelda's treehouse for their pact. Although he trusted her judgment, he still wanted to give her some time in case she ended up changing her mind. After all, once they entered the pact, there really wasn't any going back.
As soon as he'd proposed the date, though, he immediately grew anxious. The main reasons he'd wanted to make a pact with Zelda were to one: have an easier time protecting her should the need arise, and two: to bind them together so that Zelda could summon him to her side whenever she needed him. Despite both of them being in this world for over a year, he worried that either he or she would be swept away to their own world before they actually completed the pact. Their pact would--should--allow her to summon him even without the use of Dreamotion, and so, theoretically, she could summon him to her side even if she were in her own world. And, even if they were to forget one another because their current selves were just dream versions of themselves, Satan would still be able to feel the pact, and that alone would set him off to find her.
So, obviously, Satan is relieved when, as the days pass, he continues to see Zelda's name in his journal's directory.
On the arranged date, Satan is up at dawn, already packing the leather bag Zelda had gotten him that he rarely leaves home without. With a heavy heart, he slips his Applied Dictionary of Potions book inside the bag, along with a wrapped box of homemade sweets. In a way, he hates that he doesn't even have to think about whether he'd prefer to have a pact with Zelda or keep the book, but it does leave him to wonder how much he's changed in the past year. Surely he would have opted to keep the book in a heartbeat when they'd first met, but even by this time last year he'd already grown quite fond of her....
They'd decided he'd come to her home a little after 9 o'clock in the morning. It seemed fair enough, given that the sun wouldn't be too bright and Zelda wouldn't have to be up so ridiculously early.
Shortly before he's due to leave, he scribbles a note to Zelda in his journal: I'm coming over now, but I thought you should know I've decided there is something else I want other than the pact itself. We've known each other for over a year, and I still don't know the day you were born. You know mine, so I'd like to know yours.
Birthdays were just never a topic of discussion for the two of them, and he couldn't stop himself from being curious. Message sent, he packs his journal into his bag as well and heads out to Zelda and Link's treehouse.
He'd decided not to tell Mammon where he was going, mostly because he didn't want to deal with the inevitable teasing. Said inevitable teasing was also one of the reasons why he didn't feel like entering a pact in his own home.
It's five minutes 'til 9 when Satan knocks on her door. To be early is to be on time, and "fashionably late" isn't in his lexicon. As he waits for her response, Satan hopes that this world actually allows them to enter into a pact together, and that Zelda hasn't changed her mind.
Which: Closed Log
Where: Zelda & Link's Treehouse
What: Pact-making
Warnings: Making a pact with a demon.
Satan and Zelda had set a date and arranged to meet at Zelda's treehouse for their pact. Although he trusted her judgment, he still wanted to give her some time in case she ended up changing her mind. After all, once they entered the pact, there really wasn't any going back.
As soon as he'd proposed the date, though, he immediately grew anxious. The main reasons he'd wanted to make a pact with Zelda were to one: have an easier time protecting her should the need arise, and two: to bind them together so that Zelda could summon him to her side whenever she needed him. Despite both of them being in this world for over a year, he worried that either he or she would be swept away to their own world before they actually completed the pact. Their pact would--should--allow her to summon him even without the use of Dreamotion, and so, theoretically, she could summon him to her side even if she were in her own world. And, even if they were to forget one another because their current selves were just dream versions of themselves, Satan would still be able to feel the pact, and that alone would set him off to find her.
So, obviously, Satan is relieved when, as the days pass, he continues to see Zelda's name in his journal's directory.
On the arranged date, Satan is up at dawn, already packing the leather bag Zelda had gotten him that he rarely leaves home without. With a heavy heart, he slips his Applied Dictionary of Potions book inside the bag, along with a wrapped box of homemade sweets. In a way, he hates that he doesn't even have to think about whether he'd prefer to have a pact with Zelda or keep the book, but it does leave him to wonder how much he's changed in the past year. Surely he would have opted to keep the book in a heartbeat when they'd first met, but even by this time last year he'd already grown quite fond of her....
They'd decided he'd come to her home a little after 9 o'clock in the morning. It seemed fair enough, given that the sun wouldn't be too bright and Zelda wouldn't have to be up so ridiculously early.
Shortly before he's due to leave, he scribbles a note to Zelda in his journal: I'm coming over now, but I thought you should know I've decided there is something else I want other than the pact itself. We've known each other for over a year, and I still don't know the day you were born. You know mine, so I'd like to know yours.
Birthdays were just never a topic of discussion for the two of them, and he couldn't stop himself from being curious. Message sent, he packs his journal into his bag as well and heads out to Zelda and Link's treehouse.
He'd decided not to tell Mammon where he was going, mostly because he didn't want to deal with the inevitable teasing. Said inevitable teasing was also one of the reasons why he didn't feel like entering a pact in his own home.
It's five minutes 'til 9 when Satan knocks on her door. To be early is to be on time, and "fashionably late" isn't in his lexicon. As he waits for her response, Satan hopes that this world actually allows them to enter into a pact together, and that Zelda hasn't changed her mind.