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midnightcowboy1969 · 1 year
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Harvey (1950)
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calvinandhobbes · 2 years
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Aimee Nezhukumatathil, “Baked Goods”
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nat1nonsense · 2 years
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Something about how Ashton fights the way he does because they’re always looking for that adrenaline and because he’s so used to getting into shit and it’s something familiar to them, versus how Orym fights the way he does (likely) because it makes him feel closer to home and it makes him feel like he has control after having lost so much
Something about how even though there’s so many differences between Orym and Ashton, especially in their fighting styles and why they fight, it really comes down to the both of them just wanting to protect the people they love
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stuffydollband · 3 months
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No one will ever convince me that @taylorswift writing a song called “Florida” and having Florence + The Machine feature on it isn’t a gift for me personally
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cqcandchill · 4 months
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supervisor was niceys to me incident 1 healed 173535 alive
except for the fact that he wants me to give a talk about my honour's thesis (when it's done). to a conference like csz. full of people. do you know how many people go to those things! too many!!!!!!!!!!
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ravnloft · 4 months
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i want to play skyrim and decorate my house but i had like 260 mods on it and they did an update and i have to re-download ALL OF THAT onto my hard drive and get it all set up and i KNOW there were a bunch of things i had customized on my old drive and i am. so afraid the game is gonna just shit itself and crash if i try to run it 😭
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bluetenderness · 7 months
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It's barely 3 pm and I've already been through every emotion known to mankind
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felicityphoenix5 · 8 months
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moodboard for when the omens are good amirite folks
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milubrique · 1 year
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hozier was insane for writing work song
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doggypuppygoodbye · 2 years
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i will be crying about this!!! WILF!!!
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2.06 of The Bear nearly took me out. Watched it in four different sittings to mentally handle it and it still wasn’t enough
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theropoda · 2 years
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I really cannot get a good screenshot to do justice but like holy smokes man
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prettygiri222 · 8 months
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Handle Me, Who Gon Handle Me?
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Summary: you wanted to be fuck nigga free but Ony had different plans...
Ony x Black Fem Reader SMUT
“girl go talk to him.” your girlfriend said as she nudged your shoulder. you don’t even need to turn around to know who she’s talking about. the second you entered the party, a harsh gaze was glued to you, undressing you. it didn’t help that you barely had any clothes on but you were starting to shiver.
“i’m good, i don’t want to deal with any niggas tonight,” you said as you made up your face. no matter how fine the 6’4 darkskin with the taper fade, gold chain that matched his grills, and the pearly white tee and sweatpants combo where his dick pri- no! tonight was a nigga free night.
“let’s get some drinks. i’m tryna get fucked up!” you tried to switch the subject. you had just gotten out of a 4 year relationship after you found out your highschool sweetheart had been cheating on you. so you just wanted to go out and have some fun with ur bestie. something you haven't done in a while.
after a couple of drink you and your gf finally hit the floor. “shake that ass hoe!” she screamed out as you bent over. Sexxy Red was blaring on the speakers so you know you had to act out. 
your ex would’ve been throwing a fit if he saw you right now. he always preached about how women should be respectable and how you were one of the only “good ones.” you should’ve noticed the red flags before you caught him dicking down the girl he promised was like a sister to him.
your ass was gonna be all over snap in the morning with the way you were throwing it. girls and guys behind you were tryna catch it before a stubborn grip found it’s way behind you.
“damn ma” a deep voice said behind you. you looked up at your friend and she was giving you the thumbs up, that told you all you need to know before ur hands hit the floor.
“YES BITCH!” the music was loud but ur friend was louder and one thing she was gonna do was hype you up.
“damn, hold on ma” the tight grip on ur hips seized. you took it as your chance to get up and turn around. turns out you’ve been dancing on the fine darkskin from before.
“what? can’t handle this?” you sassed. you wouldn’t have had the nerve to say this sober much less act out like this, but liquor was your liquid courage. 
you didn’t miss the chance to check him out, eyeing him up and down before reaching to his eyes. they were red asf, and if that wasn’t your sign, he was high it was the way the smell of weed mixed with his cologne, creating a delicious scent that made you weak in the knees.
he checked you out with no concern in the world, eye fucking you in the middle of the party. “nah, i’m tryna get us out of here.” he spoke in that husky voice of his.
“i'm good” you said with fake nonchalance, his lowered gaze made you feel as if he could see right through you. “you wouldn’t be able to hand me anyways.” you quickly added looking away.
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“w-wait!” you choked out. you reached backwards hopping it’ll slow him but he just slapped your hand away.
“don’t run away. you said i couldn’t handle you right?” after your sly little comment the man you learned as Onyankopon wasted no time having you spread out in the back of his blacked out hellcat.
“was lying.” it was like he wasn’t even listening to you. the second you got to the car, he had you ass up face down. you didn’t even have time to take off ur skirt he just pushed it up past your ass and pulled your thong to side. your tits falling out of your shirt cause you went braless.
“mhm.” he groans out deeply. he was drilling your shit hard, you don’t even remember how many times you came but he didn’t show signs of slowing.
“m sorry” you were crying at this point. he was wayyy bigger than ur ex, you've never been stretched you out like this. “Ony?” you whimpered as his thrusts begun to slow down before he removed it completely. he flipped you over on your back inserting himself back in one thrust.
“look at me when i’m fucking you ma’ or imma stop foreal.” he grabbed your jaw with one hand forcing you to look at him. your jaw was slacked as breathless moans left your mouth, your eyes were too hazed out to focus on him.
“look at me ma” he said softly as he lightly slapped your cheeks. you felt your orgasm building up more intensely than the last. you looked up at him, and the sight was enough to almost make you come again. Ony was above you shirtless, his chain dangling inches above your face, his sweat made him glisten in the dimlight.
“Onyyy s-slow down” you were pushing his stomach trying to squirm away from the onslaught of thrusts. he gripped your wrists and held them above your head with one hand and the other forced ur leg up beside your head.
“fuck that running shit ma’, you’re going to take. this. dick.” Ony was hammering into you at this point, you couldn’t even breath. your vision was going black as your orgasm approached.
“Ony!”
“I know ma’ give me a sec” Ony was chasing his release and felt himself come undone as you squeezed him, hard. “f-fuck ma’ come with me, please.” he begged.
he didn’t have to tell you twice, you both came together, bodies shaking as you reached climaxed. he rested his forehead on yours as you both came down from your high.
“think I did more than handle you ma” he said as he looked down, noticing the soaking mess you made on his red seats. “think you gon have to pay for it.” he said, smirking down at you.
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fxllfaiiry · 1 year
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𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐜𝐨 ! ୧ ‧₊˚
pairing: charles leclerc x fem!reader
summary: you go to the monaco grand prix alone, but come back with a certain someone.
warnings: none! one small spelling error please don't mind it!
notes: requested ─ yes (deleted the request by accident). I'm trying out a new format of smau, I may change it later but we'll see. face claim: simone ashley cause I'm literally obsessed with her <3
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⤷ yourusername 🌷💜
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user1 mommy 🛐
szakillbill wait charles liked??
user4 ariana, what are you doing here?
wallows_4 it's probably nothing tbh 😭
user2 I just fell to my knees in a walmart
gluesong19 how is she this hot??
ynsmymomm_1 woman 😌✨
user5 I want her so bad!!!
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⤷ ynsupdatess y/n today at the monaco grand prix!
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user22 something's definitely cooking y'all 👀
iloveyn I need her wardrobe 😔
user09 if charles pulled my wife then istg 😒
lwymmdstan lord have mercy 😩
userskies mother is there?? omg??
katesharmaluvr we got fed today!!!
lavenderhaze1 charles must have an unimaginable amount of rizz to have pulled her
user29 she only gets the best
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⤷ yourusername monaco was a dream 💐
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userynslover Y/N SOFT LAUNCHING?? OMG
taycatswift the rumors are true?? what??
tomdaya23 she didn't leave monaco empty handed 🤭
heartstopperlovebot she's living a fairytale life ✨
alwaysandforever I don't know if I want to be her or be with her??
charlesandyn it's 100% charles!!
sweaterweather505 she's the queen of soft launching, look how aesthetic this post is!!
flawlesstnb charles is one lucky guy 😔
user8 if they're together then they'll be the hottest couple fr
lanahoneymoon @/charles_leclerc WE NEED ANSWERS!!!
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⤷ yourusername came to monaco alone, left with the love of my life 🫶
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yns1andonly IT'S HAPPENING Y'ALL!!!
user80 this is not a drill
sheilakijawani2 THE WAY I SCREAMED 😭😭
gracieabramsluvr the caption?? I'm crying 🥹
fxllmoonluv only the best for them <3
diorariana the stars of the show 🫶🫶
livelaughbooks 🥹🫶
charles_leclerc couldn't let you leave alone, could I?
yourusername ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹
user11 SHAKING, SOBBING, CRYING, THROWING UP-
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honey-flustered · 1 year
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can i request mirror sex with eddie and wayne hears banging and barges in and talks to you guys about protection
A/N: Apologies for the long wait, love. But I’m here and slowly getting my writing mojo back. I hope you enjoy!
Wrap it Up! (MDNI+18)
Boyfriend!Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader
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Warnings: smut, mirror sex, graphic language and descriptions, sex standing up, getting caught, creampie (cum gets everywhere), awkward conversations about (sex, pregnancy, protection), Eddie & Reader 18+, some humor, fluff
Despite Eddie’s lean frame, underneath that hellfire club T-shirt was all muscle and you have the perfect advantage to study every ripple and bulge. You’re eyes are hazy but intense as you stare at the image before you in the full body mirror: Eddie’s back, slick with sweat, flexes with every stroke into your sopping core as he fucks you standing up. The muscles rippling in his cute little ass was enough to pull one hand away from his hair to cup it.
Wayne invited you over for dinner as he did every night. And sometimes on the days when he’d have to go shopping for groceries, Eddie would occasionally stay over to “prepare the ingredients” but really it’s just an excuse to have you over his place earlier so that the two of you could fool around. Hence, why now you were in this position discovering your new mirror kink.
“Fuck, you feel so good.” You whine in his ear then bite on the soft lobe.
“You feel fucking incredible, baby,” His hoarse, raspy gasp into your ear causes you clench tighter around him and he hisses. “You’re killing me.”
“Want you to cum in me. Please, daddy.”
“Oh, yeah?” he said says knocking against the magic button within you. “You’re on birth control now?”
“No. But I can take a Plan B. I just want to feel your cum in me. Want it dripping down my legs.”
“Oh, fuuuck.” His nails dig into the soft, plushness of your ass as he pounds into you harder and faster, the sounds of your wetness and bodies colliding fill the room. It’s loud and so were you as you groan a throat-tearing groan at being filled so deliciously over and over.
He bends a little at the knee, throwing you up in his arms enough so that he can get your legs in a position where your feet are beside his ears, the anklet he’d given you on your first year anniversary dangling near the left one. The new position allows him to drill into your greedily suctioning pussy deeper and you thought you were loud the last time. You were screaming as if you were in a goddamn horror movie and he’s just staring you down fiercely wanting to elicit more sounds out of you. Your eyes dart back to the mirror nearly cumming at the sight alone.
Feeling himself about to reach his climax, he climbs into the bed on his knees with him still nuzzled inside you for the final strokes. The backs of your knees now hooked around his shoulders as he curls into you enough to bounce you in his lap and suck and twirl a tongue around one of your hardened peaks.
“Oh my god,” You whine. With one hand still across your slick back guiding you up and down his length, he brings the other between your bodies to massage your swollen clitoris. “I’m gonna fucking cum for you!” Sobbing with legit real hot tears streaming down your face, your orgasm slams into you like a fucking bus and your gushing all over him and you. His unruly public hairs matter down by your creamy arousal. He intensifies your high, slamming into your g-spot and not once giving you a break to cope. You dig your nails into him, the whites of your eyes are all he could see.
“Gonna cum, baby. Ready to take it.”
As if you could speak! You babble and cry out in response. He slams you down once…twice…three times and just as he’s about to fill you up—
“Edward Munson, you know how to work this damn pho-Jesus Christ!” Wayne Munson, coming home from a long trip to the store, expected to walk into his nephew’s room seeing him do anything from playing his guitar to reading one of his comics. What he hadn’t expected was not only had Eddie not set up the table for dinner but he finds Eddie doing you.
Eddie’s horrified that despite thinking that the intrusion was enough to stop his climax it was already too late. His orgasm raked through him forcing himself to bite on his lip to keep from whimpering as he spurts ropes of his warm cum into your inviting gummy channel. But you jump out of his grasp as fast as it happened, forcing his essence to coat anything in close proximity.
Wayne has long averted his eyes before this point, raising his hands out over his face. “Dear god! You could’ve at least put up a sock or something, boy.”
“Oh my god!” You find a throw blanket beside you to bury yourself in.
“Wayne!” Eddie shouts, shoving his exposed cock down between his legs. “What the hell are you doing here so early? Didn’t you have to run like a bunch of errands and shit?”
“I just needed to get some wine and cigarettes, ya nut. Just gather yourselves whenever you’re ready.” He blindly searches for the doorknob and shuts the door.
“Holy shit,” You throw the blanket off of you, standing to go in search of your clothes around the room. “How am I going to face him now after he’s seen us like that?”
“It’s not like he doesn’t know we’ve been having sex.”
“This is different! This is him actually seeing it for himself. I can never look him in the eyes again,” You reach for your panties thrown on his dresser, hoisting up and over you. “I should go home.”
“No, please stay. We can act as if nothing ever happened.”
“How? I’ll be burning up with embarrassment the moment I see him.” You groan and flop down on his bed, your face down on his pillow.
“Long as we don’t speak of it, it’ll blow over,” Eddie says, looking down at the trickle of his cum between your legs and the mess he made all over himself. “We don’t say a word about this even outside this trailer.”
You chuckle, wanting to lighten the mood. You ran a finger on one of his painted thighs, scooping up the thick white substance. “I don’t know. I think your friends would love to hear about your little mess even after getting caught.”
“You’re a menace.”
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Throughout, preparation of the dinner neither you nor Eddie said anything. Not even to each other. Simply, hanging your heads low while he prepares the table and you spiced up the sauce for the pasta. Wayne is also occupied with his own chore of tending to the pasta and making no efforts to speak as well, avoiding all eye contact. It was an overall awkward affair for all parties.
At the dinner table, the three of you ate in silence. Eddie, rubbing a hand on your knee as you continued to blush profusely and hang your head low.
“Alright, I’m just gonna say it since we’ve already found ourselves in this awkward position,” Wayne says, throwing down his glass to break the silence. “In the countless times I’ve had to clean up your room, never once have I noticed a condom wrapper. So my question is, do ya wear protection?”
Eddie chokes on his drink. “Dude!”
“What? It’s a valid question. As my responsibility as your legal guardian, I should’ve had this talk with you long ago. So, it’s on me. But if the two of you are going to engage in these…activities, you should at least be safe,” Wayne says, carrying the tone of a concerned parent. “So how do ya do it?”
“Do what?” Eddie asks in hesitance, dreading the upcoming next set of questions.
“Prevent pregnancy. Birth control? Morning After Pills? Pull out method?” Wayne probes.
“I cannot believe this is my life right now.”
“Don’t shy away now, Eds? You’re a man now and you’ve gotta have these grown man conversations.”
“Mr. Munson’s right, Eddie,” You speak up, bringing your eyes up for the first time in the entire night. “We have been a little…risky.”
Wayne nods. “Having a child is a huge responsibility. I would know. I took Eddie in when I was pretty young myself. And you’re starting university soon, Y/n. On a full-ride. I’m sure that’s not something you see for yourself as of now. This isn’t to come down hard on y’all. Again, I was young once. But please for the love of God, use some form of contraceptive and learn to lock a goddamn door.”
“Okay, yeah we will.” Eddie affirms.
“Yes.” You agree.
“Good. Let’s shake off the tension now. I’ve already erased whatever that was from my memory so you two can stop acting like you’re walking on eggshells.”
The three of you join in laughter and move into conversation aside from the embarrassing moment. Although, later on that night while you were busy collecting the plates from the table, in one instance of a proud uncle moment, Wayne secretly gestures Eddie for a fist-bump. Eddie mischievously smiles and obliges.
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luimagines · 4 months
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You Reunite After Not Confessing Part 2
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Masterlist
Part 1
Part two will include Hyrule, Wild and Legend.
Content under the cut!
Hyrule
Hyrule has been despondent. 
Granted, he didn’t think there would be anything to come from his feelings to begin with. He was always moving around and there was little he cold offer in return for their companionship.
His home, while beautiful, was deadly and lonesome. He didn’t think it would be an easy, or even fair, trade to ask them to come along and be with him. 
But maybe that wouldn’t have had to be the case? A small voice tells him that he could have just as well gone with them. He could live in their world. He could still be with them. They wouldn’t have to give up everything. But is he willing to leave behind everything he knew? Everything he fought for? Everything he loved?
He’s not so sure.
Not that it matters. Since you didn’t bother to look back, he wonders if you’re happy where you are. He hopes so. He had seen your home once or twice. It’s just as beautiful as his own home. Your house was small and quaint but lovely in its own right. It suited you.
He doubts it would suit him.
A normal life would simply have to be beyond his reach for as long as he lives, he supposes. Which isn’t anything new either. He had that idea long before he met you and it’s only been proven true now that you’re gone.
He sighs, picking up a stone and skipping over the dirt path. He used to do it with Wild and Twilight but he knows better than to get near water now that he’s back. It’s best to just keep inland.
He hears some stumbling and grabs the hilt of his sword out of instinct. The forest seemed quieter than usual, but he wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth. Maybe he shouldn’t have tossed that stone.
“Hello?” You call out and Hyrule’s heart sinks.
Is it a mirage? Is someone playing a cruel trick? Hyrule takes out his sword anyway and moves toward the sound. He’s not sure if could hurt someone he cares about, but there was always that possibility. Warrior drilled it into his head more than once that it was possible and that should it come to a head, there should be no hesitation on his part.
He sees you and you looks scared. Then you turn and spot him and scream.
Hyrule lowers his sword. That’s not exactly the reaction he was expecting under either circumstance- whether you missed him or wanted him dead. He calls out your name inquisitively. “Is it really you?”
You gulp and run to him, throwing yourself into his arms and crying. “I can’t believe it! You’re here! I had no idea where I was!”
Hyrule hesitantly wraps his arms around you. “This is my home... How did you even get here?”
You gulp and pull back. You somehow manage to look guilty even through your tears. “...I walked through another portal.”
Hyrule gives you a deadpanned look. “Didn’t you learn from the last time?”
You sniffle. “But it brought me back to you.”
Have mercy on his heart- don’t torture him like this. Hyrule frowns and tries to not get his hopes up. “It’s dangerous here. We can’t stay.”
You nod and take his hand. He stops again and watches you. You seem more interested in his hand all of a sudden. “I missed you.”
“...I missed you too.” Hyrule takes your hand in his, lacing your fingers together. 
“...”
“...”
“...I think I fell for you on that adventure.”
Hyrule trips over thin air and looks back to you. Shock couldn’t have been written more plainly on his face. You suddenly remember yourself and look away. “I’m sorry... I don’t....Well, I do- But I didn’t mean... I mean, I did mean- Oh dear... What’s wrong with me right now?”
Hyrule bite his lip, taking a chance by kissing your cheek. “It’s ok. I understand.”
You shut up instantly and look at him with wide eyes. 
“Come on.” Hyrule pulls you along gently. “We can catch up once we’re not out in the open, yeah?”
“...Ok...”
Wild
Wild was sure that he was going to be in trouble after this one. It was one thing to run off and explore like he was used to at this point- but now he was thoroughly- to put it nicely- screwed. He’s not even sure if the world shifted or if he fell through a portal he couldn’t see in time but Zelda was going to be pissed to say the least.
He had no signal, he couldn’t recognize where he was and to top it all off, he could see something interesting in the distance. He could hear the voice of many telling him to leave it alone already. There are bigger and more important things to worry about right now.
But he was so close. And it was right there.
He heads towards it. If anything, he can say that he’s simply incredible lost and deal with the consequences afterwards... again.
It felt nice to be doing something different though. Or rather, to travel again. After the adventure ended and he got over never telling you how he felt, there was so little to do. It was strange. He had gotten used to do one thing after the there, doing little things here and there with a bigger goal on the horizon, working towards that goal day after day- and now? Nothing.
He could relax, take it easy. His bones itched to do something exciting.
So a little peak at the mysterious form in the distance wouldn’t hurt anyone. Right?
He wished you were next to him right now. You would have joined him without a second thought. Zelda is nice enough to indulge him from time to time but she’s much rather to research in a study than climb the mountain for the hell of it.
As the form gets closer, he can see that it’s a camp site. Which is.. less exciting but doable. Maybe there’s people nearby and he can learn something about his predicament.
He looks around. There’s a hammock, a small tent and a fire going. There’s food cooking over it. It smells like it’s lacking something but then again, he doubts that everyone knows the ins and outs of scavenger feasting like he does.
“Excuse me! I spent a long time hunting that so if you would be so k...” You storm back into the camp, no doubt aware that’s he’s arrived. But once you actually see him you stop dead in your tracks, staring at him as if you’ve seen a ghost.
And he knows that he’s no better off.
You’re just as- no. You’re even prettier than he remembered you to be. He can feel his jaw hang open slightly and he gulps. “...H-hey...”
“...Link?” You whisper his name, unable to move forwards or backwards.
He smiles. His heart suddenly feels like bursting. He could cry. He might already be crying. “I missed you.”
You cover your mouth and run to him.
He catches you.
“I missed you too.”
“I have something...” Wild bites his tongue. It’s too early and much too late, but he’s already started. What the hell, he thinks, he might as well keep going. “I have something to tell you.”
“...What is it?” You sniffle, just as emotional as he is. You pull back slightly, loosening your hold on him just enough for you to look him in the eye.
Wild gulps and tucks your hair behind your ear. “...After traveling with you for all those months.... I fell in love with you...”
You gape at him before your lip wobbles and you hug him again. “I wish you said so earlier.”
“...Why?”
“Because I love you too.”
Legend
You think he would be used to heartbreak by now.
After you left and he found his way home again, he seemed to fool himself into thinking it was all a dream. If it wasn’t (and in his heart, he knew it wasn’t) then he might as well swallow the bitter pill of never seeing any one of them again.
Strangely, he might be able to live with never seeing any of the other heroes again. It’s just you that hurts him the most.
As before, he got used to being home again. He got used to feeling a dull ache in his heart and he got used to the silence of his house once more. Legend tried to keep the smile on his face. He really did. And some days were admittedly easier than others.
At the same time, Legend was also preparing the moment where his normality would be taken right from under him... again.
He had no reason to believe that the goddesses would consider his work to be done. If there was work to be done then it would have to be completed one way or another. Who better than the Hero of Legend to get the job done.
As luck would have it, he was correct in every facet. 
Legend was walking home one day when he felt, or rather saw, a rather familiar mode of transportation. He sighed and collected his things before he went through it, not even bothering to write a letter explaining his absence this time around. That might come around to bite him in the future, but he wasn’t about to let this moment pass by when he could do something about it.
Once he reached the other side, Legend put down his bag and start to take out his immediate items. His sword, his shield, magic dust and his amulets.
He started to walk along a beaten dirt path. This was a good sign... to a degree. People were here. So there should be an ending to this one way or another. 
He started whistling to himself to pass the time. It was something he found himself doing more and more often now that he was alone. He thought back to you because of it. You whistled all the time. How did that little song of yours go again?
He kept up your song, going over some parts over and over again because he couldn’t remember how to continue it. It wasn’t until something whistled back to him the correct notes that he felt his heart sink.
Legend reached behind him, putting his hand on the hilt of his sword and whistled again. 
It whistled back the next part of the song.
He continued on, walking towards the sound. Whoever was doing this was nearby. They had to be.
The thing is, they don’t reply with a whistle. Instead there was a beat of silence before they call out. “Legend?”
His heart stops in his chest. It’s you That’s your voice. He calls back to you in a similar manner, not wanting to get his hopes up.
You come out of your hiding place, slowly and hesitantly before you see him. You beam and charge, tackling him onto the ground in a hug. Before he can even reorient himself properly, you take his face in your hands and kiss him.
Legend’s eyes go wide and you pull back almost as quickly as you went in. “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be!” He shouts and dives to capture your lips in another kiss. He pulls back with a grin stretching from ear to ear. “I’ve been wanting to do that for so long now!.... Why can’t all my welcomes be like this?”
You laugh and kiss his once more. “I’d hope to be one to do it though.”
“I’d hope you’d be my only.”
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