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princess kidagakash nedakh, wardrobe and accessories.
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princess kidagakash nedakh, wardrobe and accessories.
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with @sanctifisol / continued from here
though the princess is mildly startled by the shadowed movement above her head, she holds her own and maintains a solid stance as the figure unveils itself among the leaves. there are no words that follow the shift โ instead, something like a chirp exits the creature's mouth, and kida, squinting, cannot understand its significance. there are bats in atlantis... but they come much smaller than this one. this is human-sized, hulking and substantial, almost terrifying. if kida hadn't already seen this shape before, she'd draw a weapon in fear. "you were not this thing when we first spoke," the princess speaks in a plain tongue, not atlantean, hoping she will understand. "are you stuck like that? and do you need help getting down?" there's a loose flap of her wings in response to the princess's questions, and kida takes a cautious step away in case she intends to launch from the tree and land nearby. "we have no time for games," she adds, and, at last, a tiny smile perks upon her lips. "please get down."
princess k.idagakash nedakh of atlantis, aesthetic.
princess k.idagakash nedakh.
with @ujima, kida and t'challa. โ do you ache for me?
kida did not anticipate hearing such a forward question... but then again, she did not anticipate any of this. t'challa's presence, his feelings, her feelings, even. the two are leaders of their own people, guardians of their own worlds, and yet... it is near-impossible to deny the connection. magnetism. true harmony. the new queen has breathed easier since t'challa arrived to assist her people โ he comes with soldiers and training, intelligence, strength, kindness... he comes with knowledge from the surface, a place kida has never known. of course her curiosity would drive her closer, and, in doing so, allow the queen to feel new interest. she's navigating it as best as she can, playing around with the idea, all while attempting to remain poised, royal, and respectable on atlantean soil. t'challa does the same... although his question tonight, prompted from a long silence, has her heart fluttering and her tongue go dry.
"i thought we agreed not to talk about that." there's a coyness to her voice as she sits on the nearest stone chair, reclining, eyes drawn up to his eyes. "for our people. knowing you must return to wakanda, and i must stay in atlantis to rule my home. for their sake, we agreed to... keep our feelings away from this." though kida does glance downward briefly, she struggles to keep her gaze away from him. reluctantly, she looks back up. her voice hesitates. "you already know how i feel."
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with @maleuficent, kida and maleficent.
kida remains tucked against the rocks, the waterfall cascading in front of her in a tumultuous roar. through the hazy wall of water, she spies the stranger, the figure with horns, their form cloaked and bathed in dark colors. even from this vantage point, kida can see the shape of the woman, view her strong expression, her solid eyes. she is unable to gather whether this is friend or foe. kida clings to her spear, all the muscles in her body, tense. she waits. she watches. she does not know this woman, but she senses she's about to. it's only a matter of time before the stranger sees her shadow behind the waterfall and speaks up... or attacks.
with @angealics, angeal and kida. โ don't delay.
she smirks. despite angeal's stoicism and thinned, focused expression, kida swears she detected a hint of amusement in the shine of their blue-green eyes. they are new friends, so neither fully know the range of each other's emotions yet... but the princess would bet her life on seeing that glint in his eyes. they will warm up eventually, she thinks, once they've grown accustomed to her own quirks and behaviors. maybe the two will have a life-long friendship after this adventure, and after the worst of the danger has passed.
"i will not keep you," she promises, dipping her chin. "if you must prepare for battle, do so on the edge of my kingdom, and i will join you once i am ready." angeal's enemies hide within the dark caverns just outside atlantis โ taking refuge in tight corners and long, narrow passageways. it is kida's job to guide angeal to them, help him get back and forth in one piece without getting lost. "i will only be a minute," she adds gently. maybe angeal's defensive, colder nature comes from mistreatment and cruelty (she has no idea, but the princess is capable of inferring beyond the surface), and to counteract that, she must be kind. "trust that i will get you to your enemies safely. perhaps you are not accustomed to new allies and prefer to rely on those you've known forever... but i will not disappoint you, angeal hewley." kida nods, then turns back to her armored pieces scattered nearby. "i will meet you shortly. you may go."
with @ujima / for kida โ the look in your eye made me question.
"i'm also beginning to question it, myself," the princess murmurs, her eyes locked in the distance. far away, down the heavy, craggy hills and large waterfalls that create the atlantean city, there lies a bridge โ narrow, wooden, precariously hung between the cavernous, lava-filled depths. she sees figures cross the bridge (complete strangers to her, and possibly to t'challa as well), their forms unknown to her, their clothing, hard to distinguish. "who are they?" kida asks, still staring at the approaching people. when she glances at t'challa beside her, she sees the same uncertainty, the same suspicion. t'challa is their only guest, and the only visitor they've had in years. a connection between atlantis and wakanda has given both groups of people huge benefits of trade, alliance, and camaraderie. this, however, does not feel like another peaceful entry into their home โ this feels suspicious. these strangers look odd to kida, unwelcome, like they mean to do her ancient people harm.
another look at t'challa as she gauges his feelings. "should we go down there? we should see what they want." kida thinks to grab her spear โ a weapon, in case these newcomers to the lost city mean to do them harm. "i can handle this myself if you'd rather stay out of it," the princess adds. the last thing she wants is to make her friend feel obligated to help her. "they are entering my city. they are strangers. i can deal with them." at last, she gives t'challa a small smile. "though i would appreciate your help, if you'd join me."