“I’m all for pursuing knowledge and everything but... are you sure it’s safe to eat that?” Her voice is what indicates her arrival before the ghostly and empyreal image of the spirit maiden would come into view, gold surrounding her form. In her descendant’s hands, there was a rather strange looking mushroom that was colored a ghastly color of blue with white spots all over it. Though admirable of her descendant to possess such wisdom in many things, sometimes it was her pursuit that would worry Z/elda. “I mean, isn’t there a safer way to test out what this mushroom can do?” 

@briightbloom 

Either she's becoming more bold, or she's... overindulged a bit at the feast. Whatever the reason, she's very shamelessly tucked her head right into the crook of his neck, and is doing her best to fall asleep there.

Come into my inbox and try to make my muse blush!

Link gulped nervously. The Hateno summer celebration was stretching late into the night. He had been able to keep up with the festivities, even dance a little in the haphazard noise of an off-beat village melody. But Zelda must have been exhausted. She usually didn’t lean on him like this in public. Or try so hard to fall asleep against his pulse.

He smiled, though, and wrapped an arm around her back, letting her settle in as close against him as she liked.

Warning for Wild: Please do not feed with Frogs

It’s more the eating frogs raw aspect that he’d like to avoid.

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BUT WHAT IF IT’S A GATOR DRIVING

bINCH!!! I’D BE OUTIE!!! IF THEY CAN ALREADY CLIMB FENCES THEN THEM DRIVING IS PROBABLY THE SECOND MORE TERRIFYING THING THEY CAN DO

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YEP, the drivers are worse than the gators haha

THEY ARE AND IT SCARES THE DAYLIGHTS OUT OF ME, like i can’t tell you how many times i’ve caught someone texting and driving, its a real big problem. i’m from up north, so i thought the states i came from was bad but nope, florida takes the cake

As usual, she returns to the house disheveled, dirty, and beaming, something cupped between her hands. "I found something that I think you'll like, today! Here, have a look!" Thrusting them toward him, she opens them to reveal... nothing, leaning up at the same time to press a quick kiss to his cheek. Then, with a teasing little grin, ducks out through the door again for the bathhouse, to put herself to rights.

Link looked up from the stove when she came in. He smiled absently, lifting an eyebrow at her clasped hands. The soup in the pot was simmering nicely, well on its way to becoming a good dinner for them later that evening.

Link leaned over a bit to peer at her hands as she drew his attention. He didn’t realize what she was up to until her lips were pressed firmly to his cheek and Link’s blue eyes went wide.

She scampered away before he could properly reply, but Link smiled nonetheless. Blushing like a wildberry in the kitchen.