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imaginethezeldaverse · 8 months

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Hi! Could I request a Ganondorf x fairy reader? Reader has always followed Ganondorf throughout time, and they are able to shift from a small fairy form to a human size fairy form!

Hope you having a wonderful day!

-the fairy anon 🧚‍♀️

Well hello, fairy anon! Please allow this fairy of fiction to fulfill your request! ✨ (I'm gonna make you a Great Fairy, but not exactly like the ones from BotW/TotK - you'll see what I mean)

To the naked eye, the small, zipping ball of light could easily be mistaken for a sunset firefly. Skittering around the desert may have been a little strange, but not wholly uncommon. For these facts, you were very grateful. On your tiny wings you flitted through the very open windows of top floor Gerudo bedchamber. You half expected it to be empty, a plan in mind to simply wait and surprise the person you'd planned on visiting - but fate would have other plans in store for you.

"To what do I owe the honor of a Great Fairy at my humble abode?" His tone was a mix of curious and cocky, with just a touch of threatening. With a quick spin, sparkles surrounded your body - and suddenly were a normal, human size. Rattling your wings gently to relieve them of any excess sand that clung to you, you simply made a sound akin to an interested huff. Your long lashes lifted to allow your sweetheart eyes to connect with fiery amber ones,

"Just stopped by to visit an old friend is all..." painted lips turned up in a minxish smile, "But then again...we weren't always only 'just friends' were we...Ganondorf?"

The Gerudo chief eyes you with suspicion, his originally smug expression faltering to something untrusting. You have information he clearly doesn't - a weakness that he doesn't like having exploited. Still, he approaches you, standing tall and wide to loom over your smaller frame. A full head taller than you are is he, yet that does not move you from where you stand. Peering down at you his voice evens out to a tone you can't read, "You speak as though you know me, sprite - but I don't recall ever knowing you."

There's a bitter chuckle in your throat, though you swallow it down. This is always the part you hated the most. You bit back a few oncoming tears, trying desperately to shrug away the hurt that hits you every time you hear an iteration of those same words. Ganondorf watches your eyes grow a tad misty, his brows furrowing at your sudden shift from your initially playful demeanor. "Not yet you don't," your wavering voice whispers up to him. You don't give him time to react, kissing the tips of your fingers and pressing them lightly to his forehead. Immediately Ganondorf jumps back from you, his head beginning to pound as visions bombarded him at full velocity.

"YOU!" he barks, pain swimming in his head. His vision flashes, your faye visage totally different now - soft green vines envelope the length of your body. He remembers vividly the fountain he'd always frequent to find you. Remembers the way your long nails felt against his scalp when his hair was much, much shorter than it is. He recalls sealing you away in a rage, the evil inside of him unable to fathom why you'd help the very person meant to be his downfall.

His skull throbs again, and suddenly he feels a salty breeze upon his face. He sees your iridescent skin, revels in the memory of how smooth you were against his ruggedness. He remembers telling you how much he'd missed you, and how the sea was lonely, but punishment in the sacred realm just without your reach was far lonelier. It comes back to him the nights spent watching the waves with you, your long illustrious locks floating about against the backdrop of the setting sun.

Once more the rush of pain stabs at his head, his visions swiftly reconnecting to a darker world. One surrounded in a shroud of twilight and deep hues of the chaos he had caused. He has your soft face in the palm of his hand - you look so scared - and yet you clung to him. He remembers promising you a new world at his side, you choose not to hear it. You've done this before - though he does not know this. Your big eyes brim with tears, but he brushes them away before they can fall. His memory jogs as he hears you tell him you love him, your luminous, opalescent wings flittering as your heart does. Ganondorf remembers sealing his lips over your own, pinning you to the nearest wall and etching a love on your skin that has transcended the many lifetimes he's lived already with you.

Suddenly the pain stops.

Ganondorf heaves, realizing he's been brought to his knees from this ordeal. His large hand clutches his head, thick fingers weaving through his long scarlet locks. There's a struggle to catch his breath, but he ultimately does as he blinks the scattered memories back into the confines of his mind. Lifting his head, he sees your tearful expression with all the recognition in the world. His steadying hand drops to his knee - he picks himself up. Heavy, thudding footsteps make their way toward you slowly, and judging by his hardened, blank expression, you're a bit fearful for what the sudden onset of several lifetimes' worth of memories could have done to him so you brace yourself - ready to transform and leave at a moment's notice.

You shut your eyes as he's suddenly in front of you, only for them to open once more. His hand caresses your cheek with complete tenderness, "You..." comes his strained voice. When your eyes meet, you see it: him. The Ganondorf who has loved you through every version of him that's existed. You lean into his hand, crystalline tears rolling down the gentle curves of your face, "Me..." Ganondorf wastes no time claiming your lips. A kiss that you very enthusiastically meet him halfway with. Before you know it, your legs are scooped up and wrapped around his waist, all while his lips are still connected to yours.

At your brief parting, Ganondorf lends you a genuine smile. He rests his forehead against your collarbone.

"You always know how to find me, my love. Faye of my heart, you've come back to me."

Arms coming around his head, you embrace him tight to your chest, "No length of time, nor change of your looks would ever keep me from finding you."

And you always would. You had found love once...with him. It made you thankful that you were blessed with eternal life; because although Hylia would strike him down at all costs; though you knew of the evil he truly was deep down; though you were sure the goddess would curse you for the atrocity of laying with her enemy - you would love him every time.

#God...I'm gonna hold this one close to my heart #A love story for the ages #legend of zelda #ocarina of time #wind waker #twilight princess #tears of the kingdom #ganondorf #ganondorf x reader #x reader #great fairy!reader #fairy!reader #love transcending time #fluff #hurt/comfort #tears of the kingdom fanfiction #totk fanfic #ganondorf imagines #totk ganondorf

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frickingnerd · 5 months

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zelda's s/o getting kidnapped

pairing: zelda x gn!reader

tags: zelink friendship, angst with a happy ending

zelda knows that you were only kidnapped because your captors know you're important to her

knowing you're in such a dangerous position because of her, zelda can't sit still and knows that she has to do something!

though she isn't allowed to go search for you herself, she gets link to help her sneak out and look for you

while link does the fighting, zelda is occupied searching for clues on where to find you

she's willing to put herself in danger, if it means finding you and bringing you back home safely!

and when she finally finds you, zelda pulls you into the longest hug you two ever had, before fleeing together, with link protecting the two of you

once you're back home at the castle, zelda will coddle and spoil you, to make up for that time you were separated…

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pinkalmondcake · 9 months

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My Darlin'

Tp Link x reader (requested)

Masterlist

My art café

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This was my first official request from wattpad a week ago! I hope you enjoy this little snip bit with you and twilight!

Also, I'm currently working on a request from my wattpad as I want to finish those ones first before I move onto my tumblr requests! ^.^

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warnings: fluff, comfort, smidget of angst if you squint

‧͙⁺-ˋˏmy darlin'ˎˊ˚⁺‧͙

800+ words

Sometimes, there's those days where you would feel your lowest...those days where your mind was empty, quiet while the weight upon your shoulders could only grow and slowly drag you down...

Today was that day.

Not even the warmth of the sun peering through our bedroom window curtains helped soothed the iciness that ran down my sweaty skin. My head rolled to the side, a small groan slipping past my lips in hopes to avoid in getting up for the day, the feeling for wanting to procrastinate deeming itself stronger with every second while the laughs of the children that lingered around the Spring could be heard even from here - my lips somewhat down turning at that.

I inwardly sighed at that.

The sounds of the birds would've brought a smile to my face if it were any other day but today...my head could only tighten as the emotions I've kept within itched its way to the surface as I slowly placed my feet down upon the coolness of the wooden floor of the loft, my eyes shutting from the rush of blood that throbbed against my forehead. I groaned at that, failing to hear the sound of the door below opening with the sound of my name following after.

My eyes quickly rose to meet the deepened, blue omes of the head that peeps from the top of the ladder where strands of blazing, sandy-blonde hair compliment the intruder's sun-kissed skin, but only for the warmth of his eyes to soften at me, "Are you alright, y//n?" My fingers knotted themselves into my hair at the question, the frustration building itself up and threatening to spill from my eyes due to the worry about the life we've finally made for ourselves here though sometimes...sometimes it gets too much.

Far too much.

I gently shook my head, afraid that my voice will betray me as he slowly made his way towards me, his brow slightly furrowing, "Are you sure...you can stay at home today if you'd like to, no one will think overwise darlin'" My body relaxed at the sound of his nickname for me rolling of off his tongue in a calmness that seeped into the anxious tendrils that's made itself home within me - only to slowly untie itself at the sound of Link's voice and the warmth of his hands that slowly begin to envelope me before laying me down upon our bed.

His head rested beside my own, watching the way my frown slowly released itself from his hold as our fingers intertwined with one another, "Thank you, Link. I don't know what I would do without you sometimes", I muttered into the pillow, avoiding the softness of his stare while my free hand began to doodle circles upon his chest, feeling the way it rose with every breath to falling with every exhale, "you're too good to me for your own good." Link could only smile before wrapping his arms securely around me, pulling me into him as he mumbled into my hair, "I sometimes wonder how life would be without you, I never would've thought I could be so happy after meeting you, my pumpkin. You're too good for me and I'm afraid that one day you'll see that."

I buried my head into the crook of his head whispering against the warmth of his neck, "I would and never could think like that, so please don't say that. You're my everything." I rose my head to stare into the loving stare of his eyes before placing a soft kiss against his cheek, feeling the way his skin suddenly warmed from the action as his hands only tightened themselves around me, "I love you, Darlin', I love you so much."

I smiled, pecking his lips before settling my head upon his chest and listening to the soft baddums of his lulling heartbeat, "I love you more." "Impossible", he murmured into my hair, gliding his fingers up and down my arm, "but whatever it is that's bothering you, you're welcome to tell me about it anytime because you're not alone and I don't want you to carry the weight by yourself...okay?" I nodded, "Okay, but can we talk about it later, honey, I just want to lie here with you... you're already making me feel better just by being here with me." I felt him shudder into me while pressing a soft kiss to my head, "Goddesses knows how much I love you. I'll stay with you as long as you need me. The goats can wait."

"Thank you, Link...I love you."

"I love you more, my darlin'."

#legend of zelda #link #loz link #link x reader #link x you #loz #link loz #twilight princess #twilight princess link #tp link x reader #loz tp #tp link #twilight x reader #the legend of zelda #fluff #comfort

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newtabfics · 7 months

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CAN WE PLEASE HAVE WHOLESOME Y/N X ZELDA BEING SAPPHIC CUZ LIKE MY HEART AFTER THAT DRABBLE

I'm glad you loved it. So enjoy the days after Zelda's home!

Zelda chuckled when she saw Y/N poking her head through the doorway. Link smirked from his spot in the corner of the room, keeping quiet as Symin approached.

"Miss Y/N, you know you're allowed to enter the schoolhouse, right?" He asked, making the baker flush brightly.

He led her in, making Zelda chuckle as she saw the basket. "Ah, you were scared of the kids again?" She teased, kissing her girlfriend's cheek when she approached the teacher.

"Y-Yeah. I uh...I brought some for everyone. It's actually a cheese-filled bread Koyin and I thought of."

Link's eyebrows shot up at that, making Zelda blink as the breads were passed around. "Careful though! They're best eaten hot so they might--"

"HAAA HAAA!!!" Nebb shouted as he burned the roof of his mouth.

The other kids taunted him for not waiting as Zelda caught Link covering his mouth, attempting to mask his own pain caused by his overeagerness.

Y/N looked to Zelda as she took a careful bite and then hummed happily. "It's so good. Thank you!"

Y/N smiled and nodded. "I'm glad you love it, Teacher," She teased, making her girlfriend blush.

Link smiled as Zelda scolded her for flirting so brazenly in front of people. He was glad they were happy. It had been about a week since Zelda had returned but Y/N's fear of losing her was starting to show on the baker's face as dark circles were beginning to form.

Not that he could blame her.

#zelda x fem!reader #ask me stuff #ask request #drabble #wholesome fic #fluff fic #totk fluff fic #zelda fic #princess zelda fic

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twilghtkoo · 1 year

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HI!!!! TOTALLY LOVE YOUR WORKS!!! but I wonder if I can request a haechan drabble where his s/o putted a lot of lipbalm on her lips and haechan said it'll go to waste so he'll kiss her and say he's sharing it with her. HSJSHSJSBSJSNSJNS

pairings. haechan x streamer!reader (f)

genre. fluff, established relationship

warnings. shy haechan?? small make out sesh, mentions of zelda again bc i love zelda

notes. THIS REQUEST IS SO CUTE??? thank u anon for requesting this ! i hope you enjoy this just as much as i did writing this one :D

haechan masterlist | main masterlist

“i blocked and muted anything related to zelda because i do not want spoilers!” you exclaim into your mic, mindlessly scrolling through your playlist on spotify to play another song.

user same i blocked and muted everything bc my game doesn’t get here til the twentieth

user same

user i like playing new games going in blind it’s exciting

“me too, i love it. even though the trailers and concept art drops give away a bit but not too much.” you agree to the last comment you read.

user how are you

user hiiii yn

user how long have u been streaming

user is haechan home?

“i’ve been streaming for two hours and thirty-eight minutes,” you answer. “and haechan is almost home actually!”

“oh let me show you guys my new wallpaper.” you excitedly say, minimizing your current windows, displaying your wallpaper to the viewers.

it’s just a screen capture of a scenery from one of your favorite game franchises, the legend of zelda twilight princess. an official illustration that shows link on his horse, epona, with the master sword in his hand, looking handsome as ever in his green tunic. princess zelda and the twilight princess in the background and wolf link in front. the colors are so pretty and you’re very proud of it.

user oh my god that’s so cool

user tp yessss

user who is that fine man

user that is fire

“that fine man is link–“

knock knock.

“who?” speaking of the devil. your favorite person walks in, staring at you quizzically with his work bag hanging off his shoulder. he looks absolutely ravenous and you want to thank his parents once again for giving birth to this man.

“hi babe!” you chirp, straightening your posture as you weakly hold out your arms in the air, waiting for him to walk into your embrace.

he cradled your head against his tummy, being careful of your headset. his hands move down to the area just below your ears, pulling you in for a kiss but you slyly dodge him. haechan rarely kisses you while you are streaming, he doesn’t like showing that in front of thousands of people. but he can get affectionate and touchy sometimes, so he’ll pull you towards him with his back facing the camera and blocking both of your lips.

“haechan’s home guys,” like it wasn’t that obvious…

you grab your tube of lip balm that was across your desk, quickly and evenly applying some to your lips. when you rub your lips together, it feels a bit thick but you try to ignore it.

he hums, “that’ll just go to waste, let me get some.” he cups your face again, pushing your chair with his knees to make room for him to stand in front of you. you instinctively place your hands on his waist from the sudden movements. he bends down, his face inching closer towards yours and it’s like your brain goes haywire because your lips quickly connects with his before you attempt to shove him away.

you know where this is going.

he lets out a whine, “kiss me.”

you giggle, your head is still in his hands. you try to look at your monitor, already forgetting you had a live audience. haechan noticed your concerns, he turns his body slightly to tap your mic, turning it off so viewers can’t hear anything.

“now kiss me.” he says impatiently, the corner of his lips curving upward in a smirk.

you roll your eyes before your eyes flutter close and you let him indulge. he takes his time kissing you, long and slow yet hard, and he’s smiling into the kiss.

“ok enough stingy,” you managed to say in between kisses.

you can feel your lip balm being smeared all over your lips and around, all sticky and uncomfortable.

he chuckles, he bite on your bottom lip gently pulling on the flesh as he pulls away slowly before resting his forehead onto yours. a familiar action that makes your thighs clench together.

“you’re calling me stingy when you weren’t gonna share,” he points back, ruffling your hair before he turns your mic back on.

you look at him once more. “aigoo, look at you!”

you grab his wrist before he manages to walk away, pulling him down so he can show his face. his lips are glistening from your make out session and his cheeks are all red.

he gasps when he sees his reflection, immediately straightening up so he’s out of frame.

user theyre so disgustingly cute

user i feel like we’re interrupting something even tho we were here first

user GET A ROOM

user in front of my sandwich too?

you cackle at his reaction, too distracted by him to be reading the comments. tapping the mic once again with your hand.

“look who’s shy when you were begging to kiss me in front of twelve thousand people.” you jokingly tease.

“yah! is it a crime to kiss my girlfriend?”

#yeow6n #haechan fluff #lee donghyuck #nct fluff #haechan drabbles #haechan #haechan imagines #nct dream #haechan x reader

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tw1l1te · 19 days

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The Final Promise₊˚✩⊹

Chapter 14

Linked Universe x reader

Warnings: Fluff, Angst, some dark themes

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You slept like a baby after your… encounter last night. You were surprised to see Time asleep just a foot away from you, deep in slumber. You almost never saw him sleep, so this was a priceless moment. You noticed that the seemingly permanent crease in his brows had disappeared, meaning he was dreaming or sleeping without a worry. His lips were the tiniest bit parted, somehow soft and pillowy despite the harsh conditions of constantly being on the run.

His bangs were covering part of his face, so you lightly brushed them away, seeing his full face now. The moment didn’t last long, as Time was woken up by your physical touch.

“Mornin’.”

“Hey yourself. Sleep ok?”

“Jus’ fine. Surprised I slept at all.”

You chuckled, his accent was so much thicker when he was just woken up.

“What?”

“Oh nothing, you’re just cute.”

Sitting up, you notice a note on your right, written by Zelda.

Good morning, Y/n!

I’m terribly sorry we didn’t have the time to catch up yesterday, it’s been too long! I dragged Link away yesterday to talk about a particular discovery, not knowing it tied to yours as well. I was hoping you’d like to meet me for breakfast so we can catch each other up on what we found, in hopes of progressing our findings. Link knows where to find me, so he can show you around the castle so you won’t get lost. See you soon!

~Princess Zelda

So she did find something. Interesting.

Folding up the note, you placed it in your back pocket. Wild is hunched over the fireplace, seemingly cooking up some fruit and mushrooms for breakfast.

“You even make the simplest ingredients look and smell good.”

He slightly jumps at that, not hearing you approach. He gives you a small smile.

“You boost my ego way too much.”

“It’s true.”

He shrugs. He pokes the mushrooms around, making sure they get cooked evenly.

“Once you’re done with this, do you mind leading me to the princess? She left me a note saying you could lead me to her.”

“Of course. Let me just plate these really quick and we can go.”

“Where’d you go last night?”

Time blinks at his descendant, “What?”

“You weren’t here for a few hours last night. Y/n was gone too for a bit. You two ok?”

Time sighs, not particularly keen on talking about last night’s situation. Twilight, hell each one of them, was good at detecting lies. Hero’s spirit, he thinks.

“I couldn’t sleep, neither could they.”

“You do know my sense of smell and hearing is really good though, right?”

“I’m aware.”

“I know it's none of my business and all… but I care about them too, yeah? Just be careful with them, ancestor.”

“You sound like me, Pup.”

“I learned from my mentor, what can I say?”

They both return to checking on their drying clothing in front of the fireplace, a silence settling upon them.

Walking into Zelda’s study, you awe at the hundreds of books and scrolls that lined the shelves. Sheikah tech and parts were strewn about the room in boxes, some on the table as well. Zelda was looking at a map, Sheikah Slate in hand.

“You look busy, Princess.”

“It’s just busy work. I’m trying to map out a path for a possible expedition in the future.”

“Oh? Where to?”

She sets the Slate down, sighing. She points at the castle, circling the territory. “I’m trying to get underneath Hyrule Castle. When the Calamity fell, it unearthed a small opening to the corridors underneath the castle, which strangely enough, weren’t marked on the interior maps of the castle.”

That was strange.

“Do you think…. They may have left it out on purpose? In case they didn’t want the map to fall into the wrong hands? It would make sense.”

“I…. suppose, though, not even my Father or the Hylian Council ever talked about it. It’s strange.”

Zelda seems to snap out of her thoughts, focusing back on you.

“Ah, right! We’re here to corroborate our findings. Link mentioned something about hooded figures and a “Twilight Mirror”? I believe I’ve read about the era of Twilight during my studies, though hardly any in-depth information was written about the mirror. I’m surprised you found a piece.”

“Well, we technically didn’t find it, Riju and her research team did. But, yes, it does seem like the real thing and not a replica. I… don’t have it on me right now, but I did bring the Historia and a direct transfer drawing that I did.”

You hand her the two items, waiting for her response.

“This is… truly incredible! This next to the Sheikah technology are amongst the most life-changing of discoveries! Tell me, Y/n, have you found any other information relevant to the Twilight Mirror? Link mentioned something about the Yiga…” she trailed off realizing she rambled.

You smiled solemnly at her, not particularly keen on recollecting the traumatic events that occured at the hideout or in Malon’s home.

“Well, you see, I was captured by the Yiga when Link and I visited Chief Riju. It was completely unexpected, as we thought the Clan had calmed a bit since Kohga’s defeat, but it appears we were wrong. They… wanted me for an ulterior motive, for someone else rather, but that’s all I can really remember.”

She nods, letting the words sink in.

“I’m terribly sorry that happened to you, Y/n. Link is more than capable of protecting you, me, or anyone for that matter, so it must have really been something he’d never expect.”

You nod, grateful that the princess didn’t put down Li- Wild any further. Hylia knows he’s been through enough pressure and divine expectation as it was.

“…Link also mentioned something about hooded figures… do you have any information on them? Should I be worried for my kingdom?”

“No, Princess, this seems more… personal, for them at least. It seems they want nothing to do with the kingdom itself or you, but more so with me and the other heroes. I don’t have any idea about who they are and where they come from, but I can assure you me, Link, and the others will put a stop to it, regardless of how long it takes.”

She smiles sadly, looking out the window. It was already past midday, the time you spent with her flying by.

“It’s a shame it always has to come to the hero protecting everyone else. I wish I could help more.”

“You’re already helping by restoring Hyrule and not putting yourself in danger. Trust me, Princess.”

She turns back to you, the light in her eyes returning.

“Goddesses, such formalities! Please, call me Zelda.”

You and Zelda spent the rest of the day nose deep in books, textbooks, everything and anything that connected to the past few weeks. Your hands cramped from how many notes you took, giving you not so pleasant reminders of your younger years in grade school, slaving away at an essay that meant nothing to you now.

Zelda closed the book she was currently reading and stood up, “Well! I think that’s enough for today. I truly appreciate the help, Y/n, it really wasn’t expected of you.”

“Of course. After all, it is my quest, so it only seems fit that I put in high effort.”

She smiles, nodding at you.

“Well then, I’ll be heading out to prepare for the night. I most likely won’t see you until tomorrow, but please don’t leave yourself cooped up in here much longer, trust me, it gets to you.”

You nod, waving her off. You sigh, slumping against the chair. How long were you even here? Wind must be bored out of his mind. Shaking your head out of your thoughts, you continue back on your research, taking the book from the top of the stack for you to look through.

Before you could put in a decent dent in your work, the door knocked.

“Come in!”

You thought that it was Wild, surprised to see the Captain walking into the room.

“Still in here? I’m amazed at your skill of concentration. Hylia knows some of the others need it.”

“I’m finishing up, I can’t feel my hand anyways. I just want to finish this last book and then I’ll come join y'all.”

“I’ll stay with you, it’s not like I have anything better to do. I left the others behind anyways to find their away around the castle.”

“That’s mean.”

“They’re fine, they have Wild with them. Plus, I wanted to spend time with you, even for a few moments.”

You hum, satisfied with his answer. You weren’t happy about the fact he left everyone behind, but you did like his company, as awkward as you got.

You continued flipping through the pages, your fingers fumbling with the corners. At a certain point, Wars was sitting next to you, your knee brushing against his, faltering your focus.

“...I’m sorry for what happened back in the desert. I should’ve come sooner.”

You lifted your head, turning to him.

“That wasn’t your fault, Wars. It wasn’t anyone’s fault, besides the Yiga Clan and… whoever our little friends are.”

“But still I-”

“You are all so stubborn. I’m gonna say this once, and one time only: it wasn’t your fault. You had nothing to do with it, Link.”

He stayed silent at your demand, searching your face for any hesitation in your words or flickers of uncertainty. Something took over his psyche and decided to lean in closer, your noses bumping against each other.

“You’re too…fuck-”

You pull him in, impatient with his indecisiveness. He grunted lightly, clearly not expecting the sudden confidence from you. He brings his hand to the base of your head, lightly pulling you in. He’d been waiting and waiting, waiting to show what you meant to him. He promised himself that after the recent incident and the too-close call, he needed to tell you, show you.

He pulled away reluctantly, not wanting to end this sacred moment, but he needed to breathe. You placed your forehead against his, catching up on your breath. He tucked away the couple strands of hair framing your face, looking at your eyes. He could get lost in them.

“H-hah, you’re terrible with feelings, Wars.”

He chuckles, placing a kiss on your forehead, “What can I say, it’s the hero’s spirit.”

You roll your eyes, but you both laugh. You could feel the pressure of the past few weeks leaving your body, even just temporarily.

Closing the book, you get up and hold out your hand to him, “I think that’s enough reading for today. You coming with me?”

“Always.”

“There is absolutely no way you used to look like that.”

“Speak for yourself! You’re practically showing off your ass in those tiny shorts!”

“Oh wouldn’t you like to know-”

You and Wars enter the gallery hall to find the rest of the group laughing and bickering over their paintings. You avert your eyes from Time, remembering the events that took place in the very same hallway. Luckily, he was preoccupied with looking at the paintings to notice your presence yet.

“Y/n, they’re making fun of me ‘cause I’m shorter than Zelda!!”

You chuckle, running up to Wind to look at his painting. Your lips twitch as you cough in your palm, trying to mask the laugh bubbling up your throat.

“I mean….”

Wind just throws up his hands in defeat, “Ugh!!”

Wild walks up to you, standing on your left. He leans into you a bit, asking “I take the meeting with Zelda went well?”

You nod, “Yeah, we got a lot done. Can’t say I found anything extremely helpful, but maybe some leads we could follow.”

“Oh? Who or where?”

“Hmmm… I think the nearest would be Kakariko Village, possibly Robbie and Purah in Hateno, and Lurelin Village, as it says they have a piece as well.”

“Did any of the texts mention how many pieces there were?”

“No, but if I had to guess based on patterns and the size of the piece we have, I’d say anywhere from three to seven. It’ll be easier to tell once we see the other in Lurelin.”

He nods, deep in thought.

“I’ll mention it to Twi and Time, they might have an idea on how to split up the work or what leads should take priority.”

You nod, thanking him. You weren’t sure how Twilight was taking to the journey to assemble the Twilight Mirror, as he seems… distant. Not necessarily upset, but almost hazy in thought or… memories.

You hoped you could find some time tonight to talk to him and see his perspective on your current journey, give him space to be vulnerable if need be.

You just hoped your efforts weren’t in vain.

The goddesses above tended to do that.

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#linked universe x reader #yandere linked universe #yandere linked universe x reader #linked universe au #final promise au

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ky-yk · 11 months

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tears of the kingdom (ayj x f!reader)

genre: fluff || word count: 1.7k

author's note: two works in a day, who is she?? anyways my kitsch obsession gave birth to my jock yujin fixation and then this came about so i hope y'all enjoy mwamwa

"zelda...zelda...where is it?"

maybe there was a god up there because the sequel to one of your favorite games of all time, the legend of zelda: tears of the kingdom, happened to come out on the last day of your final exams of the year. you'd been skipping lunch since the game was announced so that you could pick up a copy for yourself on release day. and now here you were, scanning the wall of small titles against bright red spines looking for your well-deserved reward.

mumbling to yourself, your eyes repeatedly raked over the switch covers while debating with yourself whether you should cut your losses and just ask the lone worker by the counter. which you'd rather die than do -- the only person you'd want to be talking to is princess zelda, thank you very much.

a certain someone didn't get the memo, apparently.

"um, hey," you heard from beside you. everyone and their mother could recognize that voice anywhere.

"you're y/n, right? i'm yujin, we go to school together."

of course i know who you are, ahn yujin. resident quarterback, heartthrob, and obnoxious little sh--"oh yeah, that's me," you ended up saying.

don't get it twisted: you definitely saw the appeal if she just wasn't so. damn. loud. your morning would be perfect: birds chirping, wind blowing, and food digesting until you'd hear yujin and her cronies pass the halls making way too much noise for 6:30 in the morning.

"oh thank god, someone who can help me," she sighed in relief. your curiosity was piqued: why was yujin in a video game store at 9pm on a friday night when jang wonyoung was throwing a huge rager on the other side of town (whether or not you were invited is unimportant).

"you do know there's someone who gets paid to do that right over there, right?" you remarked with a raise of your eyebrow.

"i mean, i guess you're right, but i could say the same for you."

how long had she been standing there then?! and how did she notice that...

"touche."

she beamed, showing off her charming eye smile. "well, can you help me?"

"with...?" you asked apprehensively. if there was anything you were known for, it was for reading into things way too much. your friends would go to you last for anything because of how much time you spent directing every little happening. what if i'm being punk'd and the whole football team is outside ready to burst through with their cameras and--

"um, my friend sakura's birthday is coming up and i wanted to get her this game," she pulled up google and then showed you her phone. "you know it?"

lo and behold, there was the cover art for the very game you were looking for.

"oh yeah, i know it. i've been looking for it here too, actually, but it doesn't look like there's any on the shelves."

"huh," she remarked with a pout. cute--wait, what?

"i mean, we could try asking the guy over there? you know, the one who gets paid to look for it?" i asked, looking over to the tall and lanky boy who sat behind the counter who looked like he'd rather be anywhere else.

she chuckled. "well, i guess you're right."

on the short trip across the store, your mind would not. shut. up.

wait, she knows kkura-unnie? but her and kkura-unnie could not be farther from each other on the high school food chain. then again, anything is possible: this is a world where ahn yujin could act all shy and quiet, notice me talking to myself, and look like a puppy dressed in her varsity hoodie and cyclers instead of partying it up with the rest of the school.

"excuse me, do you have this game in stock?" she asked the boy -- whose name tag read 'felix' -- expectantly.

"hm, we've only got one copy left though," felix replied after checking the stack of switch games under the counter and placing the lone copy on it.

you and yujin looked at each other, eyes wide, and going through your own dilemmas.

"oh, really...?" you asked.

"yeah, a bunch of people came to pick up some copies throughout the day."

"hm, alright. well, she'll take it," yujin said.

felix hummed in acknowledgement and scanned the game while you looked over at the girl in disbelief.

"but..."

"kkura-unnie's birthday isn't until sunday; i've got time. come on, felix is waiting for your payment."

you didn't even register him telling you the price because you were just staring at this girl. what in the...

"oh, i'm sorry. here you are," you said as you took out your weeks worth of allowance. yujin noticed your face scrunch up as you passed over $70 in cash to felix and couldn't suppress her little chuckle.

you both made your way out of the store with yujin holding the door open for you and the rest of the store to be met with a gust of cold, refreshing night air.

"are you sure you don't want this game? it might be hard to find tomorrow -- i mean, you saw how this was the last copy they had in stock..." you turned your body to face her, arms flailing about as you spoke. all you were met with was an easy smile from the star quarterback.

"don't sweat it, y/n. i saw that you really wanted it and besides, my presence is enough of a gift for kkura-unnie, don't you think? she'll understand," she replied cheekily, causing you to roll your eyes in response.

"anyways, i'll get going, bye yujin!"

"wait! do you need a ride home? it's pretty late, don't you think?"

"don't sweat it, yujinnie," you turned her words around on her. "my house isn't much farther from here."

"don't you live nearby wonyoungie?"

"yes...? how'd you know that?"

"i've been known to be observant," she replied nonchalantly.

"is that just code for 'stalker' or..."

"yah!" exasperated at the accusation, she hit your shoulder.

"i'm kidding, i'm kidding, god did you have to hit me?!"

her eyes went wide in worry. " i am so s--"

"stalker, violent, man, wait until the school hears the truth about their resident heartthrob," you joked, trying to ease her worries, which seems to have worked when you saw her shoulders relax and her trademark smile take over her features.

"anyways, let me give you a ride home. i was going to go over to wonyoung's anyways," she said.

"if you insist," you replied.

quietly, you both made your way over to her car. she opened the door for you before making her way over to the driver's side, the action making you raise your eyebrows before getting inside. she turned on the ignition and reminded you to put your seatbelt on.

"i'm not an idiot," you rolled your eyes.

"better safe than sorry, y/n. i wouldn't want your blood on my hands."

your eyes might as well have been seeing the back of your skull with how much you'd been rolling your eyes at the girl. when she heard the buckle click, she started making her way out of the parking lot and onto the main road.

around strangers, you were usually reserved. you pretty much just flew around the school like a ghost, doing your own things with no one minding you. it took a while for you to get talkative.

it took one night for ahn yujin. what can you say, the girl was interesting.

"i'm curious, how do you know kkura-unnie?"

"oh, we go to the same dance class every weekend."

she dances?! "you dance?!"

"is that so surprising?" she spared you a glance before focusing back on the road. she's got precious cargo after a--what?

"kinda, yeah. i'm learning a lot about you, ahn yujin."

"only good things, i'm hoping."

"very good things, yujinnie."

after talking about anything and everything, you realized she'd already pulled up to the front of your house.

"well, here you are."

"oh. alright," you replied, the disappointment evident in your tone. you were about to open the door when yujin spoke up.

"hey, i don't know about you, but i had a lot of fun, y/n. if you're down, do you wanna hang out again...?" she looked over at you like she was preparing for the worst.

all you gave her was a small smile. "i'd love to, yujinnie."

her entire face brightened up and then she grabbed a marker from her glove compartment. you just stared at her as she grabbed your hand and wrote her phone number down, your face heating up slowly but surely.

"text me, okay?"

"alright, yujinnie. go enjoy your party!" you said as you walked out and closed the door.

"and go enjoy your game, y/n. good night!" she called out and waited for you to go inside your house before driving off.

6 months later...

your morning could not have gotten any worse. you slept in, skipped breakfast, and it was raining like hell. the rowdy quarterbacks were basically drowned out by the storm.

which explains why you didn't notice her until you felt a heavy yet comforting jacket resting on your shoulders, followed by slender arms wrapping around your shoulders. you looked up and saw ahn yujin: star quarterback, quiet lover, and your heartthrob.

"hey," she looked down at you with an easy smile. you smiled back, although it looked a lot more like a grimace as your lips formed a thin line and your cheeks puffed up.

"i saw your messages. i brought you a croissant," she said while placing the paper bag on your desk.

"thank you, yujinnie," you said while wrapping your arms around her waist and tightening your hold on the girl. past y/n would be screaming, crying, throwing up at this, you thought to yourself. she hummed before leaving a soft kiss on the crown of your head.

"i'll go ahead, but i hope your morning gets better, love. are we still on for later?" she asked expectantly. you chuckled. "of course we are, yujinnie. go now!" you said as you playfully shoved her away. she ran off, but not without sparing you one last glance: the same one that got you hooked all those months ago.

"eh?! you're dating yujin-ah?!" you heard from beside you. your eyes went wide as sakura's unmistakeable voice finally settled in.

this'll be a long morning...

#🐻 — ky writes #girl group imagines #ahn yujin #ive imagines #ive x reader #ahn yujin x reader #ive #yujin #ive yujin #yujin x reader

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hisui-dreamer · 1 year

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whispers of ruins

Pairing: Malleus Draconia x gn!reader

Synopsis: it felt as if you didn't belong, but somehow, he made you feel at home

Tags: slight hurt much comfort, fluff, reader's homeland is a city, bot proofread

Word count: 1k+

Notes: congrats to the malleus fans for winning in the long run haha

just some fluffy malleus blurb inspired by shower thoughts and zelda botw hehe

Masterlist

You were born in a city where technology thrived. Where, even in the darkest hours, the city lights would never dim, illuminating the urban sprawl with a symphony of colours that pierced through the darkness of night. It was a world where darkness of the night sky had no place, the city never slept, pulsing with life and energy around the clock.

Yet, in the blink of an eye, your entire reality had been uprooted, leaving you in a foreign and unfamiliar world. Gone were the bright lights and modern comforts of the city, replaced by dilapidated buildings that oozed with an eerie energy that chilled you to the bone. The school was unlike anything you had ever seen, filled with portals that seemed to lead to other dimensions and portraits that spoke excitedly to passersby. Inherently, every fibre of your being was screaming that you didn't belong. This new world felt stagnant, like it had been left behind by the march of progress. You yearned for the familiar buzz of your old world, for the constant thrum of technology and the hum of electricity.

But then, you met Malleus.

Malleus was an enigma, shrouded in a powerful aura that seemed to ward off all who dared to approach him. His respectful, yet cold tone sent chills down your spine, while also igniting a fire of curiosity within you. His aura was powerful, but not menacing, as if he carried a quiet strength that drew you to him, despite your reservations. There was a mystery to him that you couldn't resist, like a puzzle waiting to be solved. You felt determined to break through his icy exterior and discover what lay beneath.

Indeed, you have been drawn to him ever since that fateful night you followed the mysterious fireflies.

You had hesitated to approach him at first, intimidated by the intensity of his presence. But as you watched him from a distance, you saw something in him that others did not—a vulnerability beneath his tough exterior, a yearning for something more.

You found yourself seeking him out, drawn to the mystery that surrounded him, unable to resist the pull that he exerted on you, akin to spells that compelled princesses to their doom.

You soon discovered his love for exploring abandoned buildings away from the watchful eyes of his attendants, and you decided to join him on one occasion, curious to see what fascinated him about these decaying structures when they were so far from those of your homeland. You saw the passion in his eyes as he spoke about his love for the ancient stones and crumbling walls. It was as if he was uncovering hidden secrets that had been long forgotten.

Malleus moved with ease, navigating the crumbling corridors with a familiarity that spoke of countless visits. His eyes sparkled with childlike wonder as he ran his fingers over the weathered stones, as if communing with the spirits of the past. He spoke passionately about gargoyles, pointing out their intricate details and sharing his knowledge of their history and their overlooked purposes.

As you followed him deeper into the heart of the abandoned buildings, you began to understand what drew him to them. The beauty of their decay, the intricate patterns of rust, the faded murals and moss that covered the walls, and the stillness that pervaded the air, all seemed to whisper secrets, telling stories of a long-forgotten past. You stood in awe and reverence in the presence of these silent witnesses to history.

You found yourself mesmerised by Malleus's knowledge and his genuine love for the abandoned places he explored. It was as if he saw something in the ruins that others couldn't, a hidden beauty that only he could perceive. The contrast between the vibrant, bustling city you came from and the quiet stillness of the abandoned temple struck you deeply. It felt as if there was a different kind of magic in these ruins, a magic that spoke to your soul in a way that technology never could.

"... they may seem like mere decorations, but in truth, they are guardians—spiritual protectors of the buildings in many ways... Hmm?" Malleus turns to you. "Is something the matter, Child of Man?" he asked, his viridescent eyes fixed on you. His gaze was piercing, as if he could see straight into your soul.

You shook your head, coming back to reality. "No, nothing's the matter," you replied, feeling a little embarrassed at having been caught in your thoughts. "I was just... thinking about what you said. It's amazing how you see the world."

Malleus smiled fondly, his eyes flickering with a hint of amusement. "Perhaps it is because I have a very different life from our peers," he said, his voice soft. "But..." He reached out to take your hand, gently caressing it. "I'm glad I have you here to share these sights with," he murmured.

Your eyes locked onto his, mesmerized by the depth of emotion that shone through them like a beacon in the night. You were struck by the raw, unbridled sincerity in his voice, each syllable resonating with a truth that seemed to shake the very foundation of your being.

In that moment, you were like two planets, drawn inexorably towards each other by the irresistible pull of gravity. Your hearts beat in unison, like the steady rhythm of a drum, echoing the ebb and flow of the tides.

And as you looked into his eyes, you knew with a certainty that defied all logic, that there was nowhere else you'd rather be. For in his presence, you felt alive in a way that you had never felt before, as if every breath you took was infused with purpose and meaning.

In Malleus, you found a world beyond the bustling city, a world of quiet ruins and ancient lore, a world where simplicity held its own allure and you could cherish the stillness of the world, finding solace in its quietude. You fell in love with him and the tranquillity of his surroundings, and you were willing to embrace a new way of seeing the world, through Malleus's eyes, where the beauty of the forgotten was cherished, and the quiet moments were treasured.

Perhaps, this was where you truly belonged, right by his side.

Masterlist

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mylove-iv · 1 month

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❝where the shooting star falls, meet me there.❞

ʚ aged up, botw! link x half fairy, fem! reader ɞ

synopsis: two lovers are torn apart by a calamity and death’s approaching embrace. one wakes, heart bearing a crown of thorns riddled with love and pain, whilst the other sleeps, memories of their love and life before the calamity’s fall lost to the throes of time, appearing only as fleeting dreams.

genres: angst, romance, fluff. | set pre and post calamity.

rating: mature, 18+ (mdni).

content warnings: mentions of near death (in multiple instances) and injuries, implied intercourse (barely), slight spoilers (slight canon divergence).

word count: 3.5k words.

―originally posted on @mydarling-iv, nov. 22, 2022.

ʚ masterlist ɞ

Where had it all gone wrong? You wonder to yourself as you sobbed over the limp body of your dearly beloved.

You screamed and cried, begging for him to do anything, a twitch of his finger or whatever you could get to signal that he’s alive.

But you had gotten nothing and despite using your healing magic, you heard no thud of his heart—you heard nothing and it was deafening as is.

Zelda sat a bit away from her knight and beloved best friend, heart breaking into two, your pained cries shattering whatever pieces were left of Zelda’s heart.

Anxiety and fear bubbled up in you before spilling over as a chilling numbness settled in your chest and somehow the hurt and pain you’ve felt intensified in a silent yet deadly way.

Through your tear-marbled lashes, you see the faint glow of the Master Sword and the pain sharpens in your chest causing you to gasp and stagger. “Y/n!” Zelda cries as she catches you in her arms.

“Enlighten me.” You begged brokenly as you unravel yourself from the princess’s arms and grasp onto the handle of the master sword.

You hear its murmurs and despite the chances, relief floods your body but it’s short-lived as the agony burning through your chest extinguishes any positive emotions you could barely even muster to feel.

Letting go of the Goddess Blade so haphazardly, you cup your lover’s cheeks before pressing your forehead against his. The rain pelts against you both and the rain’s dew mixes with the tears running down your cheeks.

“I’m scared, my dear,” Your voice cracks with sorrow as your thumbs brush the debris on his cheekbones. “But come find me again—where the star falls, please?” The words tumble from your lips as a broken whisper lost in the rain’s pitter-patter to everyone but you and Link.

You lock your lips with his and you pour every remaining bit of your healing magic into your lover, to heal, to soothe, and to reassure. His pale complexion brightens a tad bit but he still lies motionless.

You faintly hear Zelda speaking to a Sheikah warrior about the shrine you had finally found and setting in motion the very plan you had devised to keep your lover away from death’s cold embrace.

“I love you, my darling.” You say as you bring his left hand to cup your cheek, kissing the very ring that is to bound your souls together as it temporarily glows a hue similar to that of your eyes before you pull away, your fingertips brushing against his skin one last time.

Hand grasping the very sword your lover wielded, you and Zelda parted from the Sheikah soldier who hoisted Link on his back.

You then embrace Hyrule's princess tightly and through the rain’s chilly onslaught, you let your warmth mingle with Zelda’s as a parting gift. Tears land on each other’s shoulders as you feel each other’s bodies shake, not from the cold, but from the fear and pain consuming your souls of what is to come.

No words are exchanged besides a heartbreaking gaze between you both before you part ways, one walking to the lost woods and the other where the calamity resides.

┊ ੈ✩‧₊*°࿐ྂ。

Once you had successfully navigated through the foggy maze of the lost woods, you reach the silent Korok forest.

After the Calamity's arrival, all forests seemed to cease all of their songs and as you trekked through the Korok forest, a painful numbness settled all over your body, stopping your tears at once.

No koroks chirped with mischievous laughter nor did the wind sing with the tunes of rustling leaves. The damaged Master Sword feels heavier in your hand as you step atop the stone platform.

Your vision blurs with a new layer of fresh tears, ready to fall from your eyes as a wave of exhaustion crashes into you unexpectedly, like waves upon waves crashing onto the surf.

Collapsing into the lush, cool grass beneath the great Deku tree, a tired and pained sigh tumbles from your lips as you settle your back against the ancient tree’s bark.

You hold the sword protectively as you look at the concentrated malice engraved into the blade before you lean the butt of the sword’s handle against the bark, resting right next to your head.

A lone tear slips past your lashes and your eyes close, resigning yourself to the darkness that swallows your vision.

┊ ੈ✩‧₊*°࿐ྂ。

You awake, vision blurry as you take in the forest, seeming to have grown more lush, either due to the passage of time passing or your nature magic seeping into the flora and fauna surrounding you.

“How many years have passed?” You question quietly, fixing yourself in a comfortable position as your arms hug the goddess blade protectively.

You hear the murmurings of the forest around you and your body freezes at the answer you get.

A decade.

Anguish wracks your entire being, tears stinging your eyes yet refusing to break through the dam that was unwittingly created through the massive amounts of trauma and grief you had to experience.

The mixture of your magic pool overflowing and your sudden flare of emotions causes blooms of blue nightshade to spring to life around you.

The overwhelming pain and sadness prevents you from moving as the scent of blue nightshade slips into your nose and you’re thrown into a dreamless slumber.

┊ ੈ✩‧₊*°࿐ྂ。

You wake up throughout the decades that pass, rooted to your spot as you pitifully hope that your lover would have awoken to grab the Master Sword to finally defeat the evil poisoning Hyrule.

But to no avail, time still cruelly passes and the numbness covering your pain and grief grows. “I’m scared, Link.” You whisper into the night as you lean your cheek against the smooth, flat part of the Master Sword’s blade.

They both could be dead. The treacherous thought moves into your mind quickly, just like how shadows grow and dance under the moon’s domain, causing your heartache to intensify.

┊ ੈ✩‧₊*°࿐ྂ。

“Why am I still here?” the question tumbles from your lips as you awake from your slumber yet again, losing count of how many times you’ve awoken and fallen asleep.

Your grief and pain seem to freeze you in time whilst the world continues to spin through the day and night cycles, time passing despite how you so badly wish it could stop.

You look to the skies as sunlight leaks from the Deku tree’s leaves and branches before spilling onto your face. “Is it stupid of me to patiently wait for someone who won’t even arrive?” You lament to yourself softly.

┊ ੈ✩‧₊*°࿐ྂ。

As dusk transforms into dawn continuously, your hope dwindles as the years pass by. The idea of Link awakening grows dimmer and dimmer before you finally face the harsh truth as tears finally make their way down your cheeks.

Every instance your eyes flutter open and in the back of your mind, you continuously kill the traitorous hope of your lover being alive and as with killing your lover, you kill a part of yourself every time.

Awakening once more, you finally decide enough is enough, sick of the hollowing ache embedded so deeply within your chest.

You bring the back of your palm to your lips, gently kissing the golden band adorning your dominant hand’s ring finger before you weakly reach for a blue nightshade bud.

Crushing the bud into your palm, you force a pool of your power to liquefy into your palm to mix with the crushed blue nightshade petals. The tonic in your hand bleeds into vibrant blue before you bring the liquid to your lips.

“I’m sorry, my darling.” Your whispers are carried by the winds to lands beyond as your eyelids fall shut, hand falling limply on the ground against the Master sword’s tip and you’re blanketed with a painless sleep.

┊ ੈ✩‧₊*°࿐ྂ。

Link feels a swirl of emotions as his shattered memory is finally pieced together, he remembers Zelda, the champions—everyone yet why is there a phantom ache in his chest that hurts so much it’s hard for him to breathe?

It feels as if there’s something—someone important to him missing, seeming so close yet so far.

He shuts his eyes, hoping to get sleep before he’s to travel yet again and he’s engulfed in a sleep so comforting yet so terrifying.

“I’m scared, Link.” A soft voice whispers and Link’s heart shatters at how broken the voice sounds. “I’m sorry, my darling.”

Link feels the sudden urge to seek out the person behind the voice and comfort them with his entire being that everything would be alright but the person’s whispers are already lost to the wind.

Color fills his dream and the scenery changes. His eyes suddenly clash with beautiful e/c orbs that send his heart racing as a smile graces the woman's face and Link suddenly feels so starstruck as if he’s been placed under a love spell.

The unknown yet familiar woman cups his cheeks and Link’s heart nearly bursts at the close proximity. Her nose brushes against his and he feels swarms of butterflies wildly flap in his stomach.

Her eyes curl as she smiles yet again, “I love you, my darling.” She whispers, lips teasingly brushing against his.

Link finds himself sealing the gap between his lips and the woman’s and despite it feeling slightly foreign, her lips against his felt so painfully familiar.

It feels so heart-wrenchingly right.

But as per usual, he wakes with a start from the dream as the pain intensifies in his chest. Tears threaten to spill from his orbs as massive waves of grief wash over him, the image of the woman is immediately lost to him and he bites his lip to prevent a pained cry from escaping his lips.

He winces suddenly as light is reflected off something shiny before bouncing to his eyes. Moving his head, Link finally notices the ring adorning his left hand’s ring finger.

From his waking till now, he’s never paid much attention to the ring or even noticed it during his travels as he moved quickly, hoping to regain his strength and bearings to finally defeat Calamity Ganon once and for all.

He’s struck with a sense of nostalgia before his body moves on its own accord. Letting the muscle memory take over, his fist clenches, and the ring is brought to his lips before he delicately places a soft kiss against the cool metal.

It glows a familiar e/c hue and his thoughts take hold of Link. Eyes bearing a similar color flashes within his mind as the full image of the woman in his dreams fully make its presence known in his mind.

A soft e/c glow hugs Link and a myriad of lost memories quickly flash through his mind. His body relaxes as he inhales the comforting scent of sweet honey and floral nectar, causing everything to crash into him all at once.

Memories of you and him and the strong love you both shared for each other.

The woman in his dreams, guiding him and providing him with constant reassurance was you, the woman he had loved so much a century ago and still dearly loved now.

He remembers the moment you both met, standing on opposite sides of a fallen star fragment you both had chased as young teens, how the yellow glow of the fragment casted an ethereal glow on your stunning features that it had taken his breath away.

He remembers the night he caught you in a hidden corner of the palace gardens, flora blooming around you before you caught him looking at you so ardently. The moment you invited him to sit with you and talk about the most random of things made him feel as if he was just a regular hylian boy without the world’s weight on his shoulders.

Nights thereafter held a similar routine of basking in each other’s presence. One night, he had come to meet you with bruises from training, and for the first time in his life, his heart ached at the way your eyes filled with hurt and worry.

You then had cupped his cheek and a soft colored glow matching your eyes emanated from your palms before you told him of you being half fairy as a comforting and healing warmth filled his being, thus explaining your affinity with nature and healing magic.

Another memorable night was when he had brought you a small bouquet of gypsophila and you had tackled him in a hug, taking you both to the ground in a fit of hushed laughter and bright smiles. He sat up and found himself so close to you, your noses brushing against each other as your breaths and body warmth mingled in a tight hug.

He had eyed your lips before meeting your dazed orbs. He swallows his nervousness and musters the courage he and the heroes before him are known for. “May I?” He whispers.

Your answer was immediate, “Please.”

He then pressed his lips against yours and you quickly followed with kissing him back. It was a soft, quick kiss that sent both of your hearts beating so wildly, both of your minds reeling before you both had pulled away.

A shiver danced its way down his spine as he felt your fingers tangle with his locks on the nape of his neck, licking his lips and seeming in sync with your thoughts, he surges forward and meets your lips again in a loving kiss.

He then remembers a moment in the dead of night, when the full moon reached its apex, and you both laid next to each other, your bare skin brushed against his in the utmost alluring way as your hair spread around you almost like a halo.

You looked up at him as your cheek pressed against his bare chest and sent him a sweet yet dazzling smile that made his soul shiver in happiness—that made every part of him ache with an overwhelming amount of love for you.

He sent a small smile to you and reached over to the nightstand before grabbing your dominant hand and slipping a small golden band over your ring finger. He then placed a bigger ring in your palm, patiently waiting.

“Marry me?” He whispered, pressing his forehead against yours and cupping your face with his hands as his thumbs brushed away the tears leaking from your stunningly beautiful eyes.

His smile had widened as you abruptly sat up, holding the sheets to cover your bare body as your eyes sparkled with tears and love. A wobbly yet bright smile graced your features once more, his left hand gently being cupped by your smaller ones as you slipped his ring on.

“Yes,” You choke through your tears as you also cupped his face. “I love you.”

He smiled at your admission that seemed to always make his heart stutter. “I love you so much more.” He hummed softly as he pressed his lips against yours.

He held you tightly in his arms, and during that very same night, he realized he held a miracle.

An overwhelming wave of longing and a lovelorn sadness washes over Link as the hollowed ache in his chest sharpened into an intense pain that pricked every fiber of his being.

He had nearly died before and was on the brink of entering death’s cold embrace but yet, the pain he’s experienced before his new revelation could never compare to the brutally raw pain he now feels because there was a large possibility of you being lost in the throes of time.

It hurts. Link thinks quietly to himself as he grips the fabric situated above his heart so tightly his knuckles turn white.

How does he live? How does he breathe? When you’re not here, he’s suffocating and he realizes this is where he’d give it all up, everything he’s worked so very hard for. For you, he’d have to risk it all just to see you once more.

Hurriedly, Link gathers the small remains of his temporary camp and leaps upon his trusty steed before he prays to whatever higher power is willing to hear his prayers. And if his prayers had gone unheard, he’ll try and tear both heaven and earth apart just to get back to you.

┊ ੈ✩‧₊*°࿐ྂ。

Twisting his horse’s reins wildly, Link has the sudden urge to scream as his mind comes up with nothing regarding your location. Or where you remains rested. The haunting thought curls around his heart and squeezes harshly causing his breath to abruptly hitch.

He urges his steed to stop as a sudden wetness falls on his hands, he thinks it’s rain but when Link finally snaps out of his miserable daze, he realizes it’s his tears that are falling onto his hands.

“Where are you, my love?” Link questions hoarsely to himself and before he can curl himself to sob the grief and pain taking hold of his heart, a twinkle of gold catches his eye causing him to raise his head.

A shooting star fragment.

His mind shifts to his memory of meeting you, it was a shooting star fragment that had originally led you to each other. But yet, another memory envelops the hero, one that intensifies the longing bubbling over in his chest.

It was a warm night and he laid soundly in your embrace as you ran your fingers through his locks before you cup his face ever so sweetly. He had been sleeping, waking up to the soothing motions of your nails gently brushing against his scalp and he decided then to continue to pretend to sleep in order to enjoy your comforting touch.

He feels your thumb brush against his cheek ever so softly as you place a saccharine kiss on the tip of his nose. “Darling, do you recall of the first time we met?” You sing softly, almost as if you’re terrified of breaking the tranquil air blanketing the space around you and him.

“Because I do. I recall of our meeting a lot—you stood there, almost frozen in shock at seeing another person chasing the very same star you were. And goddesses, you looked so pretty it hurts. How the starlight cupped your face and painted it in such a celestial glow. You took my breath away the moment I glanced at you and my heart suddenly decided to beat for you.” His heart skips a beat at your confession.

“Maybe in another life, or whenever we’re lost and apart from each other, just like how we had first met, where the shooting star falls, wait there. For I will be waiting for you besides a fallen star fragment, my heart longing for you. I love you, my darling.” You finish before you kiss his forehead.

Link gasps painfully as he snaps out of the memory and before he knows it, he’s quickly urging his horse in the direction the shooting star fragment flew.

┊ ੈ✩‧₊*°࿐ྂ。

He eyes the pillar of light the fragment created and he finds himself in front of the lost woods, the pillar of light seemed to emanate from the central portion of the forest, and without thought or reason, Link throws himself into the foggy maze of the lost woods.

Despite the wild urgency and intense adrenaline flooding his body, he somehow navigates his way through the maze-like paths of the lost woods and finds himself at the entrance of the Korok forest.

Link’s azure eyes are immediately drawn to the empty raised pedestal of rock that holds no Master Sword and a sense of alarm envelops him in an unwanted hug.

His chest convulses unexpectedly as panic sets in, no matter the Master Sword, Link could still find a way to defeat the Calamity with regular weapons but, where were you?

He’s on the brink of losing himself to the raging storm within his mind but the wind rustles the trees’ leaves and branches in a gentle dance, causing a blinding light of blue and gold to flash in his eyes.

Head turning automatically and body lurching forwards in the direction of the two-toned light, the base of the Deku tree comes into view and he sees what his heart most yearned for through the hundred of years he’s slept through and the years before that.

You, sat at the base of the great Deku tree, seemingly enveloped by sleep.

Your eyes are closed as an air of tranquility blankets the space around you, a myriad of flowers blooming with life around you. Link notices vines growing along the Master Sword you embrace, gleaming proudly at its wielder as if it wasn’t drained of light nearly a century ago, as the said vines also caresses the skin of your limbs almost delicately.

Tears blur his ultramarine eyes and Link falls to his knees in front of you. He then gently removes the vines adorning your body as his eyes scan your body.

You’re still as beautiful as day the calamity had fallen and he feels the familiar warmth and happiness you always bring hug him the most spectacular ways that’d make his cheeks flush a rosy hue and his stomach flutter sweetly.

His tears finally fall as Link painfully musters a wobbly smile. He cups your face with his calloused hands, seasoned with danger and adventure, a stark contrast to your unsullied, pure skin.

Thumb rubbing against your cheekbone, Link leans his forehead against yours. “I’m sorry for making you wait so long, my love.” His voice cracks as pain and vulnerability seep into his tone. “But I’m here—I found you yet again where the shooting star fell.”

“Please, my love, come back to me.”

#𝐢𝐯'𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠.°♡༉‧₊#legend of zelda: gallery of the wilds ༉‧₊˚✧#legend of zelda #breath of the wild #loz #botw #legend of zelda link x reader #breath of the wild link x reader #loz link x reader #botw link x reader #botw link #botw link angst #botw link fluff #botw link smut #link #link x fem reader #link x you #reader insert

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imaginethezeldaverse · 10 months

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Do you also do other characters like Zelda (botW/totk) if you do then, Zelda x fem reader or gn but if not that’s cool. Just wondering

“You wanted to see me, milady?”

You walked into Zelda’s bedchamber, wondering what she had called you for. The princess stood at the mirror in her room, hands shakily holding a pair of scissors. At your question she yelped, the object clanging onto the floor.

“Oh! I’m so sorry!” came her nervous apology as she picked up them up, “I just wasn’t expecting you so soon.”

You couldn’t help but smile at her, it wasn’t often that the princess was so unnerved. Her frazzled disposition added to a part of her charm in your opinion. “It’s no problem, princess, how can I be of assistance to you this afternoon?” Upon your question, Zelda eyed the scissors in her hand once more. She seemed to be mulling something over, and it wasn’t until she turned to you, with the scissors in her hands that a request was at the forefront of her thoughts.

“Would you mind…” and you watched as her eyes shifted slightly away from your gaze “Helping me…cut my hair?”

You were stunned at first, her long golden locks being quite the envy of a lot of people - servants and townsfolk alike. Yet after her recent events with defeating the Calamity and rebuilding Hyrule, even you could understand her want for some change. You smiled, your hands closing over hers to take the scissors from her hands. "I'd be happy to, milady."

Gesturing for her to sit at her boudoir, she took her seat with some obvious apprehension. Thankfully cutting hair was nothing new to you, however, having often been the go-to for majority of the people in the servants quarters for a trim. You had an adept hand, being able to frame faces and keep things neat. "What length shall I cut it to, princess?" Zelda hummed, her hands curling in her lap. She's had her hair quite lengthy for as long as she could remember. However, times are changing, she felt. "Cut it above my shoulders." Just like your princess to be bold. You nodded accordingly, "Of course, Princess Zelda." Taking her hairbrush, you stood behind her, your fingers weaving through her canary colored tresses and brushing them slowly. Her hair was incredibly silky, noting to yourself to take special care of them as you worked. After a few minutes of some brushing, you were satisfied with the lack of knots left in her hair. Taking up the scissors now you looked into the reflection of the mirror, locking eyes with her for but a moment, "Are you ready, milady? Once I begin cutting, there is no turning back, I'm afraid." Zelda took a deep breath. Her nod was firm as she straightened up her posture, "I'm ready. Please, cut it off." Your grin was benign, your nod just as firm. In your steady hands you snipped away the locks of the princess, inch by inch they fell to the ground. Zelda watched your face with some fondness - your expression one of careful concentration and familiar tenderness. You were always so kind to her. Most would shy away from her royalty, afraid of her status. Not you though.

With how you treated her, it was clear you respected her as the leader of your country - and she tried so hard to present herself as an equal to her subjects. To you, she was a real leader. You’d told her as such one evening, when her doubts ran high and her anxiety a cloud of judgement over her head. She always loved that about you - honest, but so very caring.

As you came to her mid back, you began humming a tune - one Zelda knew very well. It was something she’d heard you hum as you tended to guests or during your daily chores. A brilliant voice you had, she enjoyed listening to you whenever she was near. The princess closed her eyes, allowing herself to relax. She felt your fingers comb through her locks, strands being taken and cut away with. Mixing your fluid movements and the soft snipping sounds was beginning to lull her to actual rest, though Zelda willed herself to stay awake out of courtesy. You put the scissors down, now taking a few tresses in your hands and pulling them into the braid she loved. It took some time to fasten the crowned braid around her head as she normally wore it - but with some precision, you were finally finished.

“There. Have a look see, princess.”

Her suddenly tired eyes flitted open to inspect her new hair. It was the length she requested, though cut into a shapely layered bob that curved along the lines of her face. At the top was her signature braid - plaited cleanly to circle her crown. Her eyes were wide with awe. Immediately she jumped up, her fingers tousling her new locks with glee.

“Oh it’s brilliant!” she exclaimed, turning to you with her face alight, “Just brilliant - I couldn’t have asked for a better look.” Her hands clasped around yours, “You must join me for afternoon tea, it’s the least I could do to thank you.” You flushed, “I…would be honored, princess.”

She smiled, “Wonderful,” her hands still held onto yours, she seemed to think on something for a second and then looked back to you, “It’s always a delight having you around, you know. I should suppose we may gather together more often? I’d love to learn more about you.”

The blush on her cheeks had your breath in a hold. Quickly you nodded, trying your best not to let your face redden any further than it already was. You took to squeezing her hands ever so slightly, “I’d love nothing more, milady.”

#sorry if the format is a little wonky #i had to switch from desktop to mobile #tloz #the legend of zelda #zelda #princess zelda #zelda x reader #reader can be read as gender neutral #fluff #zelda imagines #the legend of zelda imagines #drabble

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frickingnerd · 2 months

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tetra teasing you

pairing: tetra x gn!reader

tags: drabble, fluff, romantic tension

“are you sick? your forehead is burning!”

tetra had her hand placed on your forehead and leaning in way too close for comfort. as you nervously averted your gaze, she only grinned amused.

“or are you burning up like this because i'm too close~?”

she chuckled amused, noting how your face got even warmer at her comment. she knew exactly what she was doing and how she could tease you the best. it was annoying, but she wasn't quite wrong when she suspected it was because of her…

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pinkalmondcake · 9 months

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It's been a while

Totk Link x reader (requested)

Masterlist

My art café

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warnings: fluff, comfort, cute

‧͙⁺-ˋˏit's been a whileˎˊ˚⁺‧͙

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The sounds of chatter filled the quietness of the village that's held between the comfort of its towering mountains as I found myself standing beside chief Paya of the Kakariko Village.

Her hazel eyes gleamed in curiosity and wander at the ring ruin that lay between the peaks of the towering, rocky hills - her whitened hair billowing in the slight breeze that slithered between the adjacent slopes, "It's a wonder how much objects appeared from nowhere...as though they were here all along but were hidden from plain sight." Her words were soft as though she were lost in thought, before she turned to me with a smile, "I'm sorry for dragging you out here so early in the morning, y/n, but I couldn't contain the excitement and fear. But I worry for Master Link...this copy of Zelda should be impossible. Perhaps that Zelda is the Demon King in disguise...a terrifying thought."

I slightly frowned at that, feeling my fingers tighten themselves around the journal I held to my chest before glancing down at the sketches and notes that I made for Dr. Calip - my eyes narrowing, "Perhaps it is the Demon King, but if he were as strong as he was back then...then he would've done a lot more harm than spread rumours around Hyrule in the disguise of our Princess. But Chief Paya if I may..."

I turned to her with a smile upon my face as I tilted my head, watching her eyes blink curiously at me, "I believe that Link will stop whatever is happening. I believe in him. And now, for the Zonai ruins...perhaps they were always here and we just couldn't see them, as you said", my smile brightened at the thought of the Zonai technology while I turned to face Tauro and Dr. Calip murmured away beneath the shadow of the ruins as they made their way up the built passageway, "the Zonai technology is far more complicated than that of the Sheikah or perhaps the Sheikah themselves were inspired by the Zonai long ago and their magic."

Paya hummed in thought before she closed her eyes with a smile spreading across her lips, "I believe Master Link can defeat him. And perhaps our lineage goes back further than we though...", her voice trailed off at the sound of a horse neighing, causing our eyes to stare at the steed slow down to a trot - my smile widening into a grin at the sight of the rider who comes towards us.

"Link!"

I tried my best to contain my excitement at the sight of him dismounting his deep, brown steed, my eyes finding themselves staring at his new found champions tunic that graces his figure in a way his tunic of memories never could - my eyes softening at the way he gave us a warm nod and small smile, his own crystalline eyes staring at me for a second longer before turning to greet Paya, "Chief Paya, I bring news from Dragonhead Island."

My lips parted in excitement and interest as he continued, "it lead me to the depths in the end, where I eventually found the fifth sage", his eyes glanced down at the material of his arm as he raised it, admiring the rings that adorned his new-found fingers before slightly frowning at the site...my own fingers subconsciously reaching out to his, placing his palm against my own, "Extraordinary...", I whispered, "I have seen your arm from close but never this close before..."

My eyes widened as I quickly and gently placed his arm down with my free hand, my other hand closely holding my journal to my chest - my eyes staring at Paya with an apology beaming through my irises, "Sorry...I got a little carried away", I mumbled in embarrassment, my eyes staring at Link with a slight nod and small smile, "I'll leave you two to discuss how to approach the next step."

"There are no more steps to take, we've already climbed the last one, Chief Paya."

I stared at him, searching his blue eyes in hope it hasn't come to the...ending yet, "The final..." Paya bowed her head at him, "I suppose it is...have you spoken to my Purah?" Link nodded, "I have", his eyes quickly staring into my own before darting back to Paya who sighs with a smile, "I see...I'll give you two some time." Link gave her a nod as she turned around, his left hand intertwining with my own, allowing the warmth of his skin to pulse against my own, "Come with me...y/n", his voice was the quietest I've heard in a long time - my heart quickening in the apprehension for the meaning of this all.

"Link...", I whispered before nodding, "okay."

Quietly, he led me towards the Goddess statue where leaves of every colour lay scattered around it and the little pool that ripples from the soft breeze that sways across our skin, and with that, he sat down to face the cleaned statue made from the finest of stone - his fingers tugging down onto my own in hopes I'd sit down with him.

I could only playfully roll my eyes with a huff as I lowered myself down beside him, his fingers never once leaving my own while his eyes closed with a smile, feeling the way the awakening sun kissed his skin, "Thank you... it's been a while though, hasn't it?", he whispered into the breath of the atmosphere around us, "I...missed you." My cheeks could only redden as my journal rests in my lap - my fingers tightening around his own, "I missed you too."

"Good."

I rolled my eyes at him while his own slightly opened with a small smirk gracing his moistened lips before I huffed, "Actually, I'll take that back. I didn't miss you." He scoffed, shaking his head as his sandy-golden hair splashed itself against his forehead - my eyes softening at the sight of his childlike attitude that he's kept hidden for so long.

A sight that warms my heart in a way I never thought it could.

I could only inwardly sigh in content, allowing my head to rest against his shoulder before fiddling with his fingers in mine, "It has been a while, you've been so busy at the Lookout Landing while Princess Zelda was aiding in building the school...both your hearts are far too pure yet you both carry the burdens that was bestowed upon you...I wish there was a way fo ease the pain that's been there for longer than a hundred years", I delicately whispered, afraid that I'd shatter the peacefulness that envelopes us like a warm blanket upon a winter's evening...a thought that made me smile in a sad-like nostalgia.

His fingers tightened themselves around my own, his other hand resting upon them both as his body relaxed into the warmth I offered - his breathing quiet and soft, "But you already do...you always have." He sighed, placing his head against my own while my other hand began to fiddle and twirl around the odd rings that adorned his new fingers, my eyes closing at the sensation while he continued, "...And I wouldn't change it for the world." I felt my lip slightly quiver at the vulnerability of his voice and heart, "I wouldn't change it either..." Link chuckled at that, "I know. And be careful not to play with the sage's rings too much now, wouldn't want to upset their powers do you?"

I could feel him practically grin against me. "Yeah, yeah, I won't", I playfully scoffed before snuggling into the skin of his neck, "I'm trying my best to contain my excitement about their powers and how they fit into the rings but I don't want to bother you with my questions when we only have so much time together." Link shook his head, separating himself from me before turning to smile at me, "It's through sacred stones, a place holder made to contain their power but how it works...I'm not exactly too sure as the arm itself contains some sort of power that I can feel."

His bright, blue eyes found themselves staring down at the tangled fingers of our hands before slightly frowning, "but I can summon the sages' power at my own, allowing their abilities to aid me against powerful enemies though I'm still used to the whole ordeal." He shook his head, turning to me with a grin, "and I haven't used them much seeing I'm strong enough." He proudly lifted his chin at that, puffing out his chest in enthusiasm as I laughed, trying to hide my face in his shoulder before shaking my own head at that, "Of course you are. The strongest of them all", I teasingly smirked at that...my eyes trailing up towards the orange painted sky, feeling the way time itself seems to slow down whenever I'm in the comfort of his presence...a soft smile making its way across my lips, "What else do you know of the Zonai...if you don't mind me asking?"

He hummed in thought, his fingers leaving my own, only for his arm to wrap around my shoulders to pull me into the softness of his comfort, "Many things, but once this is all over...we can go check out the Faron region and I'll show you the Zonai ruins there and the peculiar outfit I had obtained from it - if you're interested of course." I could hear the playfulness drip into the silkiness of his voice, allowing my excitement bubble up, "Really? You would...you would take me there?"

I quickly sat up, removing myself from his grasp as my eyes and smile widened - my hands grabbing onto his own and shaking them in happiness, "Thank you, thank you! Oh Hylia, I can't wait!" And with that, I wrapped my arms around him as tightly as I could while he chuckled with a small nod, "Yes...I'd like to and when I was there with Tauro and Dr. Calip, all I could think about was you and how you'd react to such a sight." His voice was above a whisper, his eyes hooded in an emotion I couldn't exactly describe or pin point, my head tilting as my blush could only deepen, "Thank you, Link...this really means a lot me", I shyly mumbled before delicately pressing a kiss to his own reddening apple of his cheeks.

"I, uhm, you're welcome...?", he spoke as though he were in a daze, his fingers coming up to brush the spot on his cheek where my lips had graced his skin - a playful chuckle slipping past my mouth, "I'm sorry, I couldn't contain myself..." He turned to me with a hazy look spilling across his face while a lazy smile spread across his face, "It's fine...I, uhm, I liked it and if you want...we...we could consider that our first date? If you want to of course because I, er", his voice trailed off as his eyes wondered off to glance around the village - avoiding my own while doing so.

My own cheeks darkened, my eyes widening at the slight confession he just placed upon me, his fingers tightening themselves around me - his ears slightly drooping at the silence that now spilled between us, but before he could say anything else, I placed a quick kiss upon his nose, only to sit back while bashfully nodding in eagerness, "Yes! Yes...I'd like that...a lot." I grinned at him while his eyes were half-lidded and a smile spread upon his lips, "Great. A date it is...our first date." I chuckled, "Yes...so you better come back in one piece."

"I will...for you I will do anything."

My breath hitched, "...And I will do anything for you too."

"Good", he whispered, before leaning in, his lips now gently brushing against my own, "It really has been a while..."

#legend of zelda #link #loz link #link x reader #link x you #loz #link loz #breath of the wild #tears of the kingdom #tears of the kingdom spoilers #totk link x reader #totk link #totk x reader #botw x reader #sage x reader

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newtabfics · 9 months

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Zelda Series Master List

Key Guide for the stories!

🔞 = nsft 🧿= nc/dubcon 🌶️= spicy (may not get fully into it basically) 🌸= sfw content (this is a catch all for just in general things that are pretty safe) ✍🏻 = full fic 🗡️ = dark fic (could be yandere, could involve death. varies. read tags) 🏮 = monster stories 🍃 = intoxication 📖 = series in works 📕 = completed series

Prince Sidon x First Sight 🌸

Prince Sidon x First Kiss🌸

Sidon x In Public ;) 🔞🌶️🏮

Prince Sidon x Alone Time ;)🔞🌶️

Prince Sidon x Proposal🌸

Rauru x In Bed ;)🔞🌶️

Rauru x First Kiss🌸

Calling Rauru Handsome (Ask)🌸

Sidon x (She Doesn't Know She) Gorgeous Reader🌸

Korok Hunting. Just a fun fic🌸✍🏻

Rauru Gets Ear Scritches (CONTAINS SOME SPOILERS)🌸

Rauru x Sickness🌸

Sidon x Size Difference NSFW 🔞🌶️

Sidon x Face Sitting 🔞🌶️

Sidon Body Image Affirmations 🌸

Sidon x Size Difference NSFW 🔞🌶️

Link x F!Reader with Oral NSFW 🔞🌶️

The Greatest Cost. Rauru x F!Reader Angst Fic✍🏻

Thunderous. Sidon x Fem!Reader SPICY Fic ✍🏻

The First Meeting: Rauru x Reader (Ask)🌸

Rauru/Sonia x F!Reader NSFW 🔞🌶️

Ganondorf x Spanks NSFW 🔞🌶️

Rauru Gets Rough but he's so sweet still 🔞🌶️

Always First: Revali x Zelda Fic (Read Warnings)🔞🌶️

Link x Yiga (SUPER NSFW)🔞🌶️

Poly Sidon/Rauru x Fem!Reader🔞🌶️

Sidon x Both In One Hole 🔞🌶️

For Fear of Losing: Tauro x Fem!Reader (Read Warnings)🌸

X More Yiga Reader x Tauro Content: Tauro Giving Head 🔞🌶️

Link Needs Comfort🌸

Possessive Sidon x Fem Reader while Link watches 🔞🌶️

“Worship your king.” Ganondorf x Fem!Reader ✍🏻🔞🌶️

Painting on Rauru🌸

Tauru x Exploring Zonai Fem Readers Body 🔞🌶️

Yiga Blademaster x F!Reader 🔞🌶️

Poly Sidon x FemReader x Rauru 🔞🌶️

Rauru x The Dance FLUFF🌸

ABO: Alphas Link and Sidon x Omega FemReader 🔞🌶️

Rauru's Hair Fluff🌸

Link x Doubting Y/N Fluff🌸

Ganondorf x Prepping Y/N 🔞🌶️

Rauru/Ganondorf x Y/N 🔞🌶️

Link x Y/N In The Depths 🔞🌶️

Sidon x Body Worship🔞🌶️

Link x ExYiga!Y/N 🔞🌶️

Rauru x Control over his hand 🔞🌶️

Link x Stable Trotters Y/N 🔞🌶️

Returned Series Masterlist 🔞🌶️📕✍🏻

Yiga Blademaster x Y/N 🔞🌶️

Link x Busty Y/N 🔞🌶️

Tauro x Y/N in the Ring Ruins 🔞🌶️

Ganondorf x Zonai Princess 🔞🌶️

PART 2 OF ZELDA MASTER LIST

#botw zelda #totk zelda #zelda fic #masterlist

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lolahauri · 3 months

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✎ Introduction ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

Mainly writing for characters and/or themes i really want to read about, but have little to no content.

I do take requests. (Fic only. No RPF)

I don't have an anon list but I can start one if anyone wants to be labeled or become a regular anon.

DNI: Map, Zoo, Pro-Para, Pro-Ana, TERF, Zionist, Bigots, Minors, Antis, Discourse Blogs. Block me if you don't agree. ❤️🖤🤍💚

Things I Won't Write:

Sex crimes of any kind, super extreme kinks, violence/abuse used as a kink, anything most would consider "gross/weird" (ex: puke, shit, ddlg, pet play, age play). no exceptions, and no hate to dead dove writers, i'm just personally not willing to write these.

Things I Will Write:

Pretty much everything else i guess? Daddy/Mommy kink, Cheating, CNC/Dubcon, Sex Pollen, Legal Age Gap, Yandere, Power Dynamic (Prof/Student, Boss/Employee), Foot Fetish, Piss Kink, Breeding, Any regular/non-extreme kink (ex: Cock Warming, Dry Humping, Voyeur, Orgy, 3somes, Sex Toys, etc...) *if you aren't sure, just ask!*

Fluff, angst, smut, lewd, platonic, hurt/comfort.

HC'S, mood boards, one shots, short multi-chapter fics, imagines/drabbles.

Canon-friendly, Au's, Canon Divergence, Out of Character.

Ch x Ch / Ch x Reader / Ch x OC / Poly Ships of any kind.

F/F, M/M, F/M, GN/F, GN/M, Poly Ships of any kind.

Fictional Other (F/O) Imagines: +18, no names, they/them only.

Now that that's out of the way, here's the list of fandoms and characters i'm familiar with and will happily take requests on! (you can request others from these fandoms, but it will prob take me longer)

FNAF Movie: Vanessa, Mike, William/Steve. Turning Red: Ming Lee, Jin Lee. YOU: Joe, Love, Beck, Peach. Encanto: Isabela, Bruno, Dolores, Julieta. Regular Show: Mordecai, CJ, Benson. (Human Ver.) Attack on Titan: Armin, Eren, Mikasa, Sasha, Levi, Hanji, Annie, Historia, Reiner, Erwin. BNA: Michiru, Shirou. Stardew Valley: All adult humans. Total Drama: All season 1 contestants, Chris, Chef, Blainley. SheRa: All adults (except Rogelio). King Of The Hill: Hank, Peggy, Luanne, Nancy, Dale, John Redcorn, Kahn, Min. American Dad: Francine. Shameless: Lip, Fiona, Kev, V, Tony. Riverdale: FP Jones, Jughead, Veronica, Hiram, Betty. Creepypasta: Ben, Jeff, Jane, Eyeless Jack, Laughing Jack, Slenderman, Masky, Hoodie, Toby, X Virus, Nina, Clockwork, Splendorman, Kate. Gravity Falls: Stan, Ford, Soos, Giffany Steven Universe: Jasper, Amethyst, Blue Diamond, Peridot, Lapis, Garnet, Rose, Bismuth, Greg. Adventure Time/Fiona and Cake: Princess Bubblegum, Marceline, Marshall Lee, Winter King, Candy Queen, Simon, Ice King, Fiona. COD: Konig, Ghost. Desperate Housewives: Bree, Gabby, Edie, Mike, Lynette. DC: Batman, Harley, Joker, Ivy, Lex Luthor (Jesse Eisenburg). Slashers & DBD: Brahms, Ghostface (general), Michael Myers, Jason Vorhees, Pyramid Head, The Spirit, Wraith, Huntress, Trapper, The Trickster, Pearl, Carrie White, Jennifer Check, Stu Matcher, Billy Loomis, Tiffany Valentine, Leatherface, Bo Sinclair, Vincent Sinclair, Eric Draven. Nintendo: Link, Zelda, Peach, Daisy, Rosalina, Luigi, Waluigi, Bowser. Squid Games: Gi-Hun, Sae-Byeok, Ali, Sang Woo. Rick and Morty: Rick, Beth, Jerry. Stranger Things: Robin, Billy, Eddie, Chrissy, Hopper. Bee & Puppycat: Bee, Deckard, Cass, Toast. Princess & The Frog: Shadow Man, Tiana, Lottie, Naveen. Ratatouille: Collette, Linguini. The Nanny: CC, Fran, Maxwell. Full House: Danny, Jesse, Joey. Big Bang Theory: Raj, Leonard, Amy, Penny. Spiderverse: Miguel, Hobie, Jessica Drew. Teen Titans (OG): Beast Boy, Starfire, Raven. Black Dynamite: Honeybee, Black Dynamite. Breaking Bad: Skylar, Jesse, Walter. National Treasure: Benjamin Gates, Riley Poole. Superstore: Jonah, Amy, Dina, Cheyenne. Spongebob: Man Ray, Dennis. Tangled: Flynn, Rapunzel, Mother Gothell. Elemental: Wade, Ember. Mean Girls: Regina, Gretchen, Karen, Janis. Lisa Frankenstein: Lisa, Creature, Taffy. Jane the Virgin: Jane, Michael, Rogelio, Petra, Xiomara, Rose, Luisa. Young Sheldon: Mary, Connie. Twilight: Edward, Carlisle, Alice, Charlie.

Beverly Goldberg (The Goldbergs) Fujimoto (Ponyo) Thomas Magnum (Magnum, P.I 1980) Doug Remer (Baseketball) Ian Malcolm (Jurassic Park 1993) Rose Tyler (Doctor Who) Moe Doodle (Doodle Bops) Astarion (Baulders Gate 3) Trevor Phillips (GTA5) Shaun Murphy (The Good Doctor) Georgia Miller (Ginny & Georgia) John Doe (John Doe Game) Paul Blart (Paul Blart Mall Cop) Napoleon Dynamite (self titled) Fezzik (Princess Bride)

#x reader #self ship #shipping #ao3 writer #fandom #minors dni #intro post #pinned post #antis dni

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