lostgerudo
lostgerudo
it fades, if you let it
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lostgerudo · 8 years ago
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mercenarydraw:
Draw nodded at Ganondorf’s question. “He did manage to control the demon somewhat. But it is unknown if he can truly suppress it. He has managed to seal himself away to prevent…episodes.” He explained. “Do you know if you can do this?”
At this point, there wasn’t much Ganondorf couldn’t do. Even without Power he’d had nearly unparalleled magic ability. With it, he could reanimate the dead, conjure spirits from Beyond, and grant the gift of life. Suppressing a demon would hardly be difficult in comparison. “Certainly. When you have captured the individual I seek and surrendered them to me, I will free your brother from his curse.”
He extended a hand across the table. "Do we have a deal?"
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lostgerudo · 8 years ago
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@indigo-soul liked for a starter!
Ganon stood outside the Milk Bar, waiting. To admit he'd been stalking a member of the band currently wrapping up onstage was utterly beneath him, but there was a reason behind his loitering and it wasn't about acquiring an autograph.
It'd been quite the shock when he learned that the Indigo-Go's were back in business with no change to their lineup: their guitarist was the very same Zora man he'd defeated once already. The one who tried to steal back the eggs the first time around—the one they'd left for dead.
Apparently, Mikau had not been as done for as Ganon thought. Hence, the not-stalking. This was his best chance to catch the Zora outside of the Domain, and Ganon's pride demanded he at least make the guitarist think twice about traipsing around town acting like he had any right to still be alive.
It was an irritatingly long time before anyone exited the bar, but eventually a lone figure emerged, blue scales shining dully in the moonlight. Ganon grit his teeth at the sight. He was the same, right down to the extensive tattoos. How had he survived? 
“Well, if it isn't the famous Mikau,” he said, advancing on the Zora. “You know, I really thought I'd seen the last of you when we dumped your body into the Great Bay. This is quite the comeback.”
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lostgerudo · 8 years ago
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@box-of-characters liked for a starter!
What to get for the man who has everything?
Fuck if Ganondorf knew. Celebrating King Hyule’s birthday was taxing enough with the prospect of all the upcoming celebrations and feasts and visitors; add in the responsibility of choosing an appropriate gift and Ganondorf was just about at his wit’s end.
It’d been weeks since he’d started his search for something suitable, but he finally had a lead: an armorer at the far reaches of the kingdom. From what he’d heard, her hand-crafted armor was second-to-none, made from only the finest metals. If that wouldn’t make an excellent gift for a King, Ganondorf had no idea what would.
Really, he should have had one of his sisters make the journey instead. But Ganondorf was curious to see if everything he’d heard was true... and perhaps make a purchase for himself. Besides, he’d take any excuse to get out of the palace for a while.
The merchant he initially spoke to had given him an approximate location; as he approached the wasteland he’d been forced to rely on additional instructions from others he passed. Fortunately, the metalworker was well known in the area—Ganondorf found himself at what looked to be the right place, and wasting no time in confidently knocking at the door.
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lostgerudo · 8 years ago
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@antigrafis liked for a starter!
Ganondorf didn’t know who or what the being that stood before him was. In everything he’d read concerning the Sacred Realm, there was no mention of occupants or guardians to the Temple of Light. This world was meant to be the home of the Triforce alone, and Ganondorf was not about to have his crowning moment of achievement be sullied by further interference.
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“Stand aside,” he commanded. 
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lostgerudo · 8 years ago
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@ancient-wishes replied to your photo:VERSE: Modern Era Modern AU G.anondorf is a...
“where does he hide in that tiny apartment?” I just imagined someone dropping something on the floor and going to pick it up only to see it’s eyes under the couch.
ACCURATE. does he have a small demon living under there? we just don’t know
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lostgerudo · 8 years ago
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VERSE: Modern Era Modern AU
G.anondorf is a personal assistant to the founder and CEO of Hyrule's largest conglomerate, Mr. Hyrule himself. He aspires to become a high-level executive in the company, but Hyrule seems to prefer him right where he is. Stuck in his current role, Gan has no outlet for his ambition and is generally dissatisfied with his job—welcome to 2017. When he's not hating his boss he enjoys caffeine, sleep, and being better at piano than you.
More info under the cut!
He's 6'6"—still unfairly tall.
Best Dressed on every block. The man loves layers.
Friends call him Gan... at least they would, if he had any friends.
80% of his apartment is filled with books. Firm believer in Google search.
Has a big black cat with amber eyes who loves him to death but is rarely seen by anyone else. Where does he hide in that tiny apartment...?
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lostgerudo · 8 years ago
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When you get this, please respond with five things that make you happy~! Then, send to the last ten people in your notifications anonymously. You never know who might benefit from spreading positivity~! 🌼 (you don't have to do it if you don't want to!)
hmmm ok let’s see
my cat is a precious angel and i love him
also my boyfriend is nice too
writing!! it’s hard sometimes but worth it 
i like overwatch a lot even though it can also be frustrating as fuck
sleep. god i love sleep
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lostgerudo · 8 years ago
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lostgerudo · 8 years ago
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coralprince-rp:
“Oh! Yes! I nearly forgot! I am Sidon of the Zora!” Sidon had learned recently that it was much easier to make friends if you didn’t lead with the ‘Prince’ line. There were plenty of people who knew his name already and bringing up the title left a person looking a bit fixated on themselves. Sometimes it was unavoidable, like when you’re in the court itself but here and now, there was no reason to title-drop.
“Sidon.” It was a very Zora name. One that didn’t give Ganondorf any insight into who, exactly, the young man was. “It is a pleasure,” he said, warmly enough even if he did not truly feel one way or another about his new acquaintance. He felt much more strongly about the weather.
Ganondorf had a high tolerance for cold temperatures and was generally unbothered by the endless rain, but he would much prefer somewhere dry and, if at all possible, warm. “Somewhere more sheltered would be better suited to conversation, however.”
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lostgerudo · 8 years ago
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          “ Okay, well, my servants h a t e when I’m out alone, first of all, and I don’t exactly want them on my tail when I do things like this. After all, the princess isn’t exactly supposed to show up at a bar without anyone escorting her. ”
          -{ She set down her pouch for a moment, getting the hint her little bribe wasn’t going to be enough. She set her hands on her hips, a soft huff escaping her. She knew she wouldn’t be able to sneak into a bar unnoticed- She was small for her size, still in her excessively ‘ elegant ’ dress, and most of all, she was the princess.
          “ I just wanna head into the bar but I also don’t wanna get noticed. The last thing I need is someone staring at me while I attempt to drown my boredom in alcohol so yeah I just wanna stay low key. Come on, I’ll even ask you, ‘ pretty please. ’ ”
          -{ …Honestly, she wasn’t even supposed to be drinking. Sure, she was mentally way over the drinking age, but unfortunately her body this time around was just a year behind the minimum. The number one thing she hated about her life- Things are taken away as soon as she was reborn.
A bar? So she was up to no good. She didn’t look old enough by Hylian standards to get into a place like that, and if she was out and about without the knowledge of her chaperones, she was definitely breaking at least a few rules.
“You want me to be your distraction,” he said, less a question and more of a deadpan statement. It wasn’t as insulting as what he’d been imagining, but it wasn’t a very dignified task either. “And what... buy you a drink?” Even if she got in the place, she wouldn’t exactly be low key heading up to the bar looking like that. And anyway, the entire thing was ridiculous. To anyone in the palace, facilitating such behavior would no doubt be seen as him exerting some... immoral influence on their darling princess.
Their darling princess who was apparently so bored she’d turned to alcohol to solve her problems. Wasn’t that sweet?
“What happens if I’m caught helping Your Royal Highness sneak around and engage in illicit activities, hm?” He was still staring down at her, but his glare had turned into something more akin to a smirk. Her huffy stance was amusing, and as facetious as she’d been, it wasn’t every day a princess pleaded with him for a favor. “Why should I risk my neck for the sake of your boredom?” he asked, leaning down in a taunting manner. 
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lostgerudo · 8 years ago
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Ganondorf listened, curiosity only growing as the story continued. The description sounded like a nightmarish combination of Gibdo and ReDead... if those monsters could gain power from killing, rather than simply staying 'alive.’ He’d never heard of the creature before, but Draw was evidently not a citizen of Hyrule itself. From what Ganondorf had seen, his style of combat was far more advanced than the type taught in the royal army.
“Your brother... Is he lost to the will of the demon? Or does he have control of his actions?” Koume and Kotake were more experienced in magic concerning the fusion of two souls than Ganondorf, but he understood it well enough. Twinrova was a being of consent, created in the rare moments his mothers were perfectly in agreement with one another on every level. From Draw’s description, it seemed the decision to share one being was also mutual between his brother and the gashadokuro.
In that case, having access to the power the demon possessed would be quite the upgrade, even if this brother was as skilled in combat as Draw himself. Why would one want to give up such power? Of course, the moment Koume and Kotake fell into bickering, Twinrova would fail and they would return to themselves. If Draw’s brother and the demon shared control, it would be unpleasant at best whenever a conflict arose between them.
Still, some beings would gladly pay any price for power—and Ganondorf was foremost among them.
Draw thumbed the short swords at his hip subconciously, having to think about everything he needed to do for this mission. He had only heard rumors of Iron Knuckles, but if Ganondorf assigned them to him, then they should be of proper quality.
“Thank you very much, Sir.” He thanked as he gave a short, formal bow. He slowly looked up at him, a quizzical look reflecting briefly from off of his face. Why would he wish to know? Maybe if he knew, he could find a way to help. “If you wish to know, sir, I will tell you.” He paused for a moment. A dark chill seemed to fill the air. “There once was a creature named the gashadokuro. It was a horrible beast that feasted on the blood, bones and souls of man. With each addition, it’s power only grew. These ancient demons terrorized my homeland until one of its own kind committed a great and horrible act. Cannibalism. This individual consumed its own kin and took their power for its very own. With the absorbtion of its entire kind, its power was to be truly feared. It could stir oceans, uproot entire forests and shatter mountains. By luck and chance alone, it was slain. Or so we thought.” His eyes shone with bitter anger before it returned to his neutral gaze. “That monster however…was not truly dead. It had somehow found another of the same predicament. In a final grasp at life, they merged their very beings together. The man who fused with that demon was my brother.”
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lostgerudo · 8 years ago
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yoo so I am for sure working on all the starters I owe from this (super sorry for the wait on those!!) and I have a few ask things I want to turn into threads so I'll get to those soon too~! other updates while we’re here:
i'm workin on a modern verse so watch out for that B)
i have a T.EBA MUSE that you should definitely also follow since he is sorely lacking in threads thank youuuuuuu
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lostgerudo · 8 years ago
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More OoT
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lostgerudo · 8 years ago
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botw AU with young Ganondork
post game. 
dark influence of demise hanging over the young gerudo king’s fate.
Once it begins to burst unbearable hatred and anger. This anger can be expressed in the form of hallucinations and other things that can influence the world view (Demise needs to tune the young gerudo king so that his further state contributes to the fulfillment of his plans), but this happens if the “reborn” initially refuses to submit to the will…..and as we see - he doesn’t
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lostgerudo · 8 years ago
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I wish I could've been better
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lostgerudo · 8 years ago
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Umm-al-Maa Oasis, Libya
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lostgerudo · 8 years ago
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@silencedchampion liked for a starter!
Ganondorf had been lingering on the edge of the desert for days now. The Gerudo Canyon Stable hardly boasted the nicest accommodations he’d ever had—it was hard to compare to the beds in Hyrule Castle—but despite the beds meant for people several feet shorter, he hadn’t been able to bring himself to move on.
In the desert there would be Gerudo. From the gateway he could see the Bazaar, and off in the distance the outline of Gerudo Town was clearly visible. He wanted to go there... but the idea of what he would find held him back.
He sighed, crossing his arms and turning away from the desert sands. As he looked around he noticed a blonde kid nearby who seemed to be... staring at him. His eyes narrowed at the sight, irritated by the scrutiny. “Can I help you?” he asked, not sounding the least bit helpful.
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