Just a simple girl trying to make their way through the galaxy
Fable~she/they~genderqueer demigirl~21~LU Legend supremacy~AO3 Triforce_of_Mischief~please read before following~blank blogs (no posts/reblogs) get softblocked
[@batrogers requested 30; “It was just a nightmare, love. It wasn’t real.”]
[this was hoarded in my drafts for a while, then finally written and posted as a 20 followers prize for @overcome-series]
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Ravio woke in the dead of night, and didn't have to wonder what had roused him. Link was curled around him, like he had been when Ravio closed his eyes for the night, and Ravio could feel his partner's every tiny movement. Erratic twitching and quiet whimpers told Ravio that Link was, without a doubt, trapped in a nightmare.
Ravio couldn't wake Link himself (at best Link wouldn't respond, at worst he would be even more hysterical upon waking) so he wrapped his arms around his partner and sent his comfort until it was over.
He still flinched when Link jerked awake with a bitten-off scream, and offered no resistance when his partner panicked and pushed himself away. Ravio shut his eyes tight, hoping that Link would come to his senses before he hurt himself, but there was a loud thud as Link fell to the floor.
Sheerow broke the silence with a sleepy, inquisitive chirp, and Ravio shushed the bird before untangling himself from the blankets. He dropped gently from the bed and sat in front of Link, silent and waiting.
Slowly, his partner recovered from the shock, looking anxiously around the room. He froze, seeing that Ravio was there with an outstretched hand, and slowly reached to take it. Link's fingers were shaking too much to hold it back, but Ravio squeezed his hand and said the words he was waiting to hear.
"It was just a nightmare, love. It wasn't real."
Link's eyes glinted in the moonlight, tears forming as the first sob left him and he fell again, this time into Ravio's waiting arms.
"I don't wanna go back to bed," Link whimpered after a while, his voice only half-there from crying.
"I know, bun," Ravio soothed, tracing circles behind his partner's ear. "Let's get a drink from the kitchen and figure things out from there."
if you invite me to your home and there are animals of any sort inside that home, i am no longer there to visit you, i am there for the animals, i have come for the beasts and you just happen to be there
Your moral ocd is lying to you and tumblr is lying to you. you do NOT have to reblog any post you dont want to and you dont need to justify it and youre not prejudiced against a certain marginalized group if you dont reblog an Upsetting Post about a Current Issue said group is facing