#link x y/n

[suniix]

one bed | (botw) link x reader

synopsis | you and link stop by an inn to rest, but there’s one small problem

word count | 1.3k

note | thought about it too hard so i wrote a fic about it (based on this little comic! pls look at it it’s so cute)

As the moon rose, the world beyond your hotel window fell into a peaceful slumber. The faint sound of crickets could be heard singing their calming melody. The peaceful night ambiance would’ve been enough to put you to sleep had it not been for your frantic beating heart.

In front of you lies your traveling companion, Link, whose back was practically against the wall, arms wrapped around himself as if afraid to accidentally touch you.

The silence in the room was deafening, neither of you knew what to say in this situation. After sleeping on the hard ground for weeks the two of you had agreed to spend the night at The Great Ton Pu Inn. The rain that quickly followed your decision only fueled your excitement for a comfy bed as the two of you rushed up the hill leading to Hateno Village. What neither of you expected was for every room to be booked, every room but one with a single bed.

Despite both of you being tired from traveling, neither of you could fall asleep because of the awkward tension that hung in the air. Ignoring it was proving to be impossible, someone had to say something, but you were hesitant to break the silence for fear of making things awkward (as if they weren’t already). You had been traveling with Link for weeks, months even! The two of you have shared several nights close together under the comfort of the stars, what makes now so different?

Maybe it was the smirk the front desk lady had given you both after handing you your key, maybe it was because despite how much you prayed for a room with two beds to miraculously become available you were secretly happy to share a bed with the Hylian boy, or maybe it was because despite you looking everywhere but him you could feel his eyes on you.

Just say something, anything!

You clear your throat, shuffling nervously under the blanket. “Um.. Rupee for your thoughts?” You asked in a hushed voice, an awkward smile making its way onto your face.

Link blinked rapidly in response, likely surprised by your sudden question. He continued to stare at you in silence, now tense as his cheeks turned a bright red.

Thinking you made him uncomfortable you quickly rise out of the bed. “Sorry! You know what maybe I should just sleep on the couch—”

Before you had the chance to remove the blanket from your body Link quickly sat up in bed and reached out to grab your wrist, shaking his head furiously. You stop when he does, slightly surprised to see how fast he had reacted when he looked so tired earlier. Your eyes fall on his hand which, despite the quick reaction, holds your wrist just tight enough to keep you from leaving but loose enough for you to pull away if you so wished. Realizing what he did he slowly pulls away. You immediately miss the warmth.

He looks down, blush remaining on his cheeks as he nervously fiddles with his fingers. “Don’t go, I..” he pauses, unsure if he should finish his thought. He looked up to see you staring at him patiently, waiting for him to finish. That was one thing he loved about you; you were always so patient with him. Although he was more talkative than he was 100 years ago he often found himself struggling to express what he wanted, likely an unconscious habit that stayed with him through his century-long sleep. Despite this you never hurried or pressured him into talking, allowing him to do it at his own pace. Taking a deep breath he continued. “.. I like being close to you.”

As soon as the words left his mouth you felt your cheeks burn. Did you hear him right or was it just a hallucination caused by the late hour of the night? You thought about pinching yourself, but the way he nervously played with his fingers (a habit you found adorable) and the way the ends of his hair curled up just a bit revealing a small scar on his shoulder made it too real to be a dream.

After a few moments of silence Link looked up, seeing your shocked expression. He quickly backtracked, thinking he made you uncomfortable with what he said. “Unless you don’t! That’s fine!—”

“I do!”

Link freezes upon hearing your response. You awkwardly clear your throat. “I-I mean, I also like being close to you..” you nearly whisper, feeling your ears burn with the embarrassment of blurting it out earlier.

Then the room went silent. Your heart was frantically beating against your chest; you hoped Link couldn’t hear it.

Your fear was proven false (unbeknownst to you) as Link was currently lost in his own mind. Link had become so accustomed to seeing you in that golden campfire glow that the current sight of you left him breathless. He thought you looked even more captivating in the moonlight.

He slowly nodded his head, eyes refusing to leave your form. “Ok.” He responded in a daze. It was the only thing Link could think to say as his mind was still elsewhere.

“We should probably sleep now..” You looked past Link and out the window, seeing the moon high in the clear sky. “It’s getting late.”

Link hummed, snapping out of the trance he was in and nodding his head in agreement. You settled back under the blanket and he followed your actions. Despite your earlier conversation, there was still a good chunk of space between the two of you on the small bed.

Wanting him to come closer, you begin to think of a way to convince him. “You know, it’s kind of cold in here.” You whispered (a small lie, it was the middle of summer), but you knew Link heard you when he looked back at you. Deciding to take a chance you scoot closer to him and you hear his breath hitch. “So I wouldn’t mind if.. you came closer.”

Hesitantly, Link listened and with a smile scooted just a little bit closer. You breathed out a sigh of relief you didn’t even know you were holding, moving closer to him again. Beneath the blanket, your hand slowly moved to reach his. As your fingers slowly grazed his he flinched. You were about to pull away before he intertwined his hand with yours. There’s that familiar warmth.

He pulled your hand close to his chest, gently tugging you closer. You complied, wordlessly moving closer to him once again. The distance between your bodies was minimal now; you were so close you could see the faintest freckles gracing his cheeks.

“Are you still cold?” He asked in a low whisper. You nodded your head (another lie, you were already beginning to feel sweaty). You couldn’t help it, now that you’ve experienced what it’s like to be close to him you crave more. Being greedy just this once wouldn’t hurt.

Link lets go of your hand, wrapping his arms around you to bring you against his chest. Your eyes widen at the sudden action, but you don’t pull away.

“Better?”

You nodded, slowly wrapping your arms around him in case he flinched away. When he didn’t you fully wrapped your arms around his torso and snuggled into him, a painfully large grin stretching across your face when he did the same. Your palms were sweaty as they tightly gripped his shirt. He smelled earthy, like damp dirt with a hint of smoke. You sighed in contentment, not caring that the two of you would likely wake up sweaty tomorrow. You didn’t release your grip and neither did he.

You silently thanked Hylia for not answering your prayer earlier before falling into a deep sleep.

thank you for reading till the end! :D

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[thehandsresisthim]

“pleasant surprise”

content: nsft, link (totk) x reader, d/s dynamics, fem!reader, miss/ma’am, pegging, soft dom!reader, no desc. of readers body

word count: ~700

You feel him nuzzle against your chest - check pressed across your tight fitting shirt.

“Warm…” he mumbles in a soft voice.

As you reach over to grab something from your desk, he suddenly seems a lot less calm, hands that were softly grabbing onto your hips suddenly digging into your skin.

“H-hah… ma’am…” he whimpers out as he throws his head back . “P-please…”

“No.” you say in a firm voice. “You’re not getting anything until I’m done with this essay.”

“Mmh-mmh…” he nods in agreement.

He’s been like that for 20 minutes now, you buried inside him whilst you work on an essay - and he gets nothing. No touching, no grinding, no asking for more.

His hands rest on your hips, occasionally grabbing your chair, but he doesn’t dare put them even near his dick. It’s throbbing, but all it’s getting is the occasional rub of the fabric of your shirt.

He has been begging for your touch for the entire day - but long classes at your uni, and you working on an important essay afterwards had made it difficult.

But you had come up with a solution to keep him entertained. Your strap. He’s sitting on your lap, whilst you sit on your chair at your desk, working on your essay. It’s a different one than the one you usually use, a few more ridges, but there’s no notable difference in size.

You had smiled mischievously at him as you helped prepare him to take it. “It’s different from what we usually use. I hope that it'll make you feel even better.”

So far, he hasn’t noticed any difference. Maybe you were wrong? But still, the pressure against that spot and how close he is to you, mixed with the burning humiliation of you being completely dressed, and him being nude - it’s enough to keep him excited.

You move again, and he whimpers. A “Please, ma’am…” escapes him before he can stop it.

You put your pencil down. “Mmh, I just need to write a few more words.” You gently wrap your arms around his waist and lean down to kiss his forehead. He’s once more made aware of your size difference - how much smaller he is in comparison to you.

“We’re going to try something new now, sweetheart, and if you don’t like it, please tell me immediately, okay? Then we’ll stop.” you say in a kind voice. His heartbeat quickens, both with excitement at what you’ve got planned for him, and with appreciation for how gentle you are with him.

“O-okay, ma’am.” he replies shyly.

Although he knew that he liked having a partner in the lead since he started dating, there always came some insecurities with it - it makes him vulnerable in a way he’s not used to. But you have always respected and cared for him, always made sure that everything was enjoyable for him…

You reach down to the strap and press a small button at the very base that he hasn’t noticed before. The toy inside of him starts vibrating.

He’s never felt something like this before.

Sure, you thrusting in and out of him felt good, but this is different.

He moans, loudly, and can’t find it in himself to stop.

“Ah - hah - w-what is? G… good…” is all Link manages to say. He squirms around and a fucked-out giggle escapes against his permission. “Th…tha… thank you… feel… good!”

You smile at him and gently kiss his forehead as you continue writing your essay.

“Sweetheart?” you ask in a kind voice.

“Y…yes…” he looks at you with a blissful expression as the strap whirs away inside of him.

“You can touch yourself, feel free to move all you want.” you instruct, “but… no cumming, okay?”

He pouts, but nods.

After a few minutes of the strap vibrating against him, he lazily starts humping his own hand. There’s no more structure to it, he’s too dumbed down to think properly. Link is still murmuring phrases, and occasionally drools on your shirt - as you write the last word, he starts frantically begging to cum.

“Ple-ase… miss… feels- can’t hold it-“

“H-hurts…”

You put your pen down and your hands join his on his dick, gentle, planned out strokes and teases.

“Shh… you’re doing so well… I’m so proud of you, my knight…”

“You have my permission, sweetheart.”

This seems to really do it for him. “T-thanks…” he drools on your shirt. With a loud moan, he feels himself get pushed over the edge.

“Th..ank you, thank you, thank you- I love you!”

“I love you too, Link.”

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[multi-fandom-imagine]

«(◡‿◡✿) sof characters resting their head on the stoic character's shoulder || Link ||

A/n: I need to write more for Link.

You enjoyed days like this, ones where you and Link could enjoy the day and relax. While he maybe stoic, would often speak little words you did know that he loved you.

Humming, you glanced up at the night sky, the stars seemed extra bright tonight. “It’s such a pretty night!”

Letting out a small grunt, Link placed his hand over yours squeezing it gently. You always liked it when Link smiled, he’s eyes always seemed brighter whenever he did.

Shifting your body to get comfortable you let your head rest on the man’s shoulder as a sigh escaped Links lips. Glancing over, he let his body finally relax, your eyes were closed as a smile was on your lips. You looked so beautiful, peaceful. He knew he owed a lot to you.

A lot t Zelda for giving him the courage to even approach you. He was never good at dealing with his emotions but with you he felt like he could do anything. Letting his own eyes slip close, Link wove his arms around your waist tugging you close as you snuggled into his side.

It was a perfect night.

[arabaka]

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ link x fem (lady-in-waiting)!reader. CONTENT WARNINGS: 18+ !!! based loosely off botw/totk universe. full nelson. public sex. unprotected sex. creampie.

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i prolly shouldn't post this rn but fuck it we do whateva

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Being the lady-in-waiting to Princess Zelda, the opportunities to fraternize with Link were plentiful. Awkward to be sure at first– the knight seemed to have a special relationship with the Princess that didn’t seem to extend to others in the vicinity, you quickly found as the duties you accomplished together were always done over long stretches of silence. Not that he was ever rude to you or made you insecure about your working relationship, but it was clear he was an objective-first type of person and that was understandable, as you were both servants to the royal family.

But in a moment of coincidence, of weakness, all of that came to an end.

You tripped and he had tried to catch you before you fell. The reason suddenly no longer mattered as you locked on the solitary knight’s piercing blues, all too aware of how his body was lumbering so close to yours, somehow having tumbled above you in the scuffle. 

He should get up. He needs to get up but his arms caged by your sides lock in place. He can’t move because he doesn’t want to move.

You end up kissing him, the impulse like a jolt to your system. His lips are stiff at first, innocent but he soon relents, learning with you. He learns from you.

So it sure is convenient the two of you interact so often.

It makes it easy for you to get away with moments like this, where you’re pressed deep into the corner of one of the castle’s many chambers by none other than the knight himself. When he should be tending to his duties, he’s with you, making you bend over obscenely for him as he milks your pussy of every drop it’s got. 

You tremble, calves twitching as your cunt takes another load. You shiver, hiss escaping your barely parted lips as you feel a particularly thick glob slide down your leg. Your pussy feels feather light, your nerves twitching with sparks as you force your excited body to swiftly return to normal, lest anyone catch on to your little rendezvous with the knight.

You meet him another time in the barracks, intending only to deliver a message on behalf of the Princess but instead you’re being hoisted high up, his toned muscles flexing so tersely as he forces you into a full nelson position, your legs dangling helplessly as he stuffs you with inches of his swollen cock. You whimper, pussy never tiring of the man shoving it all inside you until your insides feel like mush. Until your insides start to crave him. 

He doesn’t talk much and he does when he’s with you, only it’s with his mouth moving against your ears as he whispers your name. Whispers that you’re so tight as his hips swing in an upward jerking motion, stretching your hole wide with the thickness of his girth. Grunts once, twice, all the way until he’s done flooding your gummy walls with his opaque cum. 

So yes, you’re close to all servants of the royal family. Some more than others.

[ninelieswithme]

𝑨 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏

𝙸𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚏𝚝 𝚓𝚘𝚋 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚙 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎’𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚒𝚗 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚍𝚘𝚖 𝚘𝚏 𝙷𝚢𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎.

𝚆𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 (𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝙻𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎..) 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚞𝚋𝚋𝚢 𝚙𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎.

𝙶𝚘𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎.

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚘..

𝚄𝚗𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎~.

𝙻𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗’𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚊 𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚢𝚕𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏. 𝚃𝚘𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚒𝚜.

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢’𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚗𝚎~.

𝙰𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚐𝚐𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎’𝚜.

“𝐎𝐡 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈’𝐦 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐰𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐭”.

𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚎..

“𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐞… 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏-“ 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎’𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘’𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑’𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎.

“𝐎𝐡 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐡𝐚 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧’𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐢𝐠 𝐠𝐮𝐲” 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑.

“𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧- 𝐀𝐇𝐇 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐌 𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆!” 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏, 𝚜𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢, 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚐𝚐𝚢 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜..

“𝐇𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤’𝐬 𝐚𝐰𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫…”

“𝐖𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬… 𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐔𝐘 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐙𝐄𝐋𝐃𝐀 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒.”

“𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡… 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐲/𝐧 𝐈’𝐦 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐢’𝐦 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠.”

“𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭?!?..”

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚢𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚝.

“𝐖𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞.. 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭? 𝐈𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞” 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏.

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚋𝚒𝚐 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎.

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗’𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎.

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚐𝚘𝚍𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚛 𝚐𝚘𝚍.

𝙻𝚒𝚗𝚔..

𝙾𝚑 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞.

𝙾𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚘𝚑𝚑 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚑𝚞𝚋𝚋𝚢.

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔’𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎’𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚝𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚕’𝚜.

𝙶𝚘𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎..

𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎.

𝙿𝚝 𝟸 <𝟹 ..............

𝙸𝚖 𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚜𝚘 𝚒 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 ��𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚕𝚣 😂, 𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚒 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚞 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 🫶

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⽮𝖂𝖎𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓 𝖄𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖆𝖗𝖒𝖘⽮

𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 - 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚 ꐠ𝕸𝖆𝖎𝖓 𝕸𝖊𝖓𝖚ꐠ

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.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

I know it's been a while since I wrote a oneshot, but I couldn't help but suddenly write one now again! And thank you so much for 292 followers wiskkws

I hope you'll enjoy this one of OOT/MM Link post games (Twilight Princess spoilers and OOT spoilers!)

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

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𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝, 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝

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The night was cool and bitter, eating away into the warmth of the blankets as my eyes slowly fluttered open, causing me to slight groan - realising that Link had taken most of the blankets.

The usual story.

I couldn't help but slightly smile and suppress a tired, lazy chuckle at that, rolling myself over to face him and placing my fingers against his bare chest...only to feel a cold sweat grace his fair features, my eyes opening further as I sat up, glancing down at his facial features and noticing the furrow within his brow, the way his eyes are shut tight and his mouth curled into a frown while quiet and barely audible whimpers spilled from his cracked lips. The sound of the wind hissing through the wood of our cabin echoing through my ears.

I quickly placed my fingers against his forehead, feeling the cool, salty water against my fingertips before stroking his cheek, kissing his nose gently while closing my eyes. "It's okay, love", I whispered softly against his skin, my other hand trailing circles upon his chest, my voice soft and quiet compared to the howls of the wind, causing me to sigh and close my eyes, placing my forehead against his own, "you're home, you're safe."

His muscles tensed beneath my fingers, his frown slightly releasing and his breathing slowing down...his lips parting before suddenly pressing against my own - his arms wrapping around my waist and pulling me against him.

I had no choice but to straddle his hips as a bright, blue eye slightly stared into my own, his nose nuzzling against mine in relief...his other eye blinded and lost from the misuse of the mirror of truth - he had convinced himself that he'll find her through that lens. Her being a fairy he had once deemed a companion and close friend.

I traced the scar across his closed, wounded eye, feeling the roughness of his scar against my fingertips while he sighed, relaxing against the sheet of our bed while his fingers danced along my spin, sending shivers down my back before he weakly smiled at me. "Thank you, sweetheart", he murmured against my lips, savouring the touch of his skin against mine...his voice cracking from sleepiness and his hair covered in sweat, "it's the same again. It's always the same."

His nightmares always consisted those of the red eyes of a golden wolf, looming over his dying self as the blood would ooze from his wounds, his armour golden and stained in red...his armour the same as he always wears, knowing his duty as a Knight to Princess Zelda who soon shall be crowned Queen, knowing that he believes it to be his fate...to die in a battle that shall be long forgotten within the currents of time. The thought alone scares me, making my heart race and thump against my chest, my brow furrowing as I shook my head, kissing along his scar, "It's just a nightmare, it can't hurt you." I was trying to convince myself of the inevitable.

An inevitable I never knew would truly exist.

He gave me that smile, that damned, small smile...a smile which shows that it's true and will happen, a smile that knows of the pain I go through every time I hear him speak of it. My husband, my love and song. And with that, I sat upright, tracing circles across his chest, not knowing what to say as he gave me that knowing smile, causing me to clench my jaw and trace his collarbones before hearing him adjust himself beneath me, sitting upright and pulling my close to me while holding the back of my neck in his one hand and his other upon my thigh - sliding his finger up and down to soothe me. "You're right", he murmured with a soft, kind smile which brought a warmth to swirl within my chest and for my stomach to flutter away like the wings of a thousand butterflies, knowing that he's only saying that for me...for us, "It's just a nightmare, because right now, being within your warmth brings me back to the present. A life with you, no matter how long or short it will be, you are my world."

I buried my head into the crook of his neck, closing my eyes as I smiled against his skin, dragging my nails up and down his hair while sighing in content, "I should be the one comforting you now, not that other way round." He chuckled, placing butterfly kisses along my neck before playfully biting upon my earlobe, causing me to bite back a laugh and moan...his next words causing a shiver down my spine.

"Mhm, you don't need to comfort me, my sweet moon, being within your arms makes me feel more at peace than I ever felt", he leaned back a bit, his cerulean eye glancing with mischief before giving me that grin of his. That childish grin and shrug, his eye twinkling with peacefulness, "but if you want to comfort me, I think I know how...golly, it's awfully cold, isn't it?" He suddenly murmured against my lips, causing me to laugh and slide off his lap, laying down on my side while staring at his handsome, beautiful facial features that shimmer in the glow of the moon that's hardly visible through the passing clouds.

A grin slithering across my lips, "Then let me warm you, my hero."

@bumblebeesfromvenus @faroreskiss @numberonehere2008 @suniix

[ginnsinabin]

Fairy link hcs

+Gen neutral

(got this idea from totk and the mushroom statues in hateno being so big compared to them and my brain flew off the hinges) (ps this isnt fully proof read will fix later)

-Imagine Hylians are fairy like creatures similar to tinker bell

-You stumble upon hyrule when you were chasing after your cat that ran off

-They noticed you after you found them caused quite the uproar

-I mean some gigantic being without pointy ears suddenly towering over you and your village kinda scares the crap out of people

-Of course our dear link was sent to take care of the scary giant lurking over them but zelda also demanded she come with, this being the first giant they have ever seen this big

-They come to confront you but when you simple smile and wave, equally curious about these small beings it doesn’t really make sense

-They aren’t sure what to make of you but seeing that you’re just kinda... standing there they come to the conclusion that you’re just like some random animal that just happened upon them

-Becoming a friendly visitor to the village and zelda’s new best friend

-She of course is way too overjoyed to have you there 

-you usually spend your time there on your hands and knees to bring your face down to their level when you're with them 

-You have to talk quietly when you're with them so you don’t hurt their ears, basically whispering the whole time 

-On the same token they have to speak fairly loud when they’re with you to have you hear them pretty clearly

-Link thinks you’re pretty cool

-He looks forward to your visits to the village

-Enjoys your talks together 

-The closer you two get the more you start to wander off away from hyrule to hang out in the forest 

-Afterall being so big means most of the kingdom can see you no matter where in it you are

-Link takes great pleasure in naps and time together spent in your hands or a wrinkle in your clothes

-Has been known to leave his sword and shield at home when with you

-Link’s most favorite thing to do with you is to be eye level with you and have talks face to face

-Seeing just how beautiful your eyes are will warrant many compliments from the small hylian

-Link likes to hang around you when off duty or even when he’s taking care of some evil he likes to tag along with you when you help

-Because of your size and ability, you have been dubbed the first and only honorary giant, by zelda herself, to help assist the kingdom with any evil forces that try to cause problems

-While link knows you’re perfectly fine to take care of yourself, anything would probably be a fly to you anyway, but he still worries about you

-If someone were to catch wind of hyrule’s knew friendly giant they might take this as a guard that needs to be taken down before they were to destroy hyrule

-Will always advise you to be careful going home or when you are on the way to the kingdom

-Link has 100% taken one of his old training swords and turned it into a necklace as a gift (even dulled it down so it wouldn’t give you any nicks or papercuts

-You share food with him all the time and he often wants to share his towns food with you too but due to your size it would take a whole house worth to make it worth eating

-Zelda has totally came to you with a giant beast problem that was just your cat

-Link has defiantly ridden your cat like they were a war horse

-Movie nights on your phone with the fireflies are his most favorite times he’s had with you yet

(had to get this one out of my system, this thought has been eating away at my brain for days)

[aspiring-writer-hidden-voice]

BOTW Link X F!Reader ~ Pt. 1

Sounds of battle slowly ebbed to silence. Even then, you did not emerge from the hiding place a villager had stuffed you within, echoes of the attack warning bell still hauntingly ringing. Time was lost as you simply sat in the cramped cellar, passing solely with the counting of your own heartbeat, until a new sound, the clops of horseshoes against stone, approached. Someone was approaching.

Were they friend or foe?

Instinct that every living thing was born with was oddly quiet, leaving you numb, as they grew louder before coming to a stop. A huff sounded, closely followed by the thumps of boots hitting the ground, crunching of dried leaves and other small debris filling the air momentarily blocked any other sound for you. And yet you remained hidden as silence fell once more. The double doors above your head tinked, as if something had touched them from the outside, before the sound of a metal singing pierced the air. Most likely a sword, you mused, meaning most likely a bandit or scavenger was looking for valuables.

You were partially right.

The doors opened to reveal a mighty blade which shone brightly in the blood moon’s crimson glow as it was lowered. Its motion downwards to return to its sheath brought to your attention its wielder. Brilliant blue eyes were what caught your attention first; the way they calmly met your curious gaze then slowly filled with an emotion akin to acceptance as you remained unmoved despite the showcase of such a mighty weapon. Golden blonde hair was speckled with lingering traces of dried blood, most likely belonging to those who had fallen before the sword’s swing since he appeared unharmed. Despite the gear and armor, there was no mistaking that the figure before you was masculine. Those lean muscles faintly visible thanks to the rips in his sky blue tunic and pants and his stoic features made that much obvious. He was truly a magnificent sight as he slowly lowered himself to one knee so that you were closer.

Behind him loomed a large shadow before a soft muzzle met the top of your head. Soft nickering tickled your ear courtesy of the horse who nudged her nose against your cheek, as if to assure you that her rider meant no harm, and obediently backed away when he placed a hand against her shoulder. Her gentle eyes seemed to beckon you to follow, to trust in the swordsman, ears pointed toward your hiding place.

A voice, most likely that of a shopkeeper you’d come to know, rose within your mind that warned to not trust such figures. Nothing was known about this man, he’d given no explanation yet of who he was or what his purpose was here. Most would be weary and perhaps fight against him.

Yet you didn’t.

One of his gloved hands extended, palm facing upwards as if in offering to assist, and without hesitation your hand found it. Something near mythical happened when your fingers laced with his. All crimson of the blood moon’s glow ebbed until it had returned to its normal pale glow. Fireflies had risen from the grass, their own hiding places, until they were dancing upon a breeze which played with both of your hairs. A sensation of warmth spread through your being from where he touched, impulsing you to take a breath and unsteady step that was intended to bring you upwards to step outside, resulting in you stumbling forward.

He swiftly caught you with a tug to the hand still within his hold, allowing the other arm to wrap around your waist so at to keep you close as he steadied your imbalance. Your gazes still held despite the actions as he helped you to stand, wordlessly offering support when both your hands gripped his wide-set shoulders. Warmth radiated off his being the longer you two remained physically close. The night’s chill attempted to come between your figures however it failed when the blue eyed Hylian slightly pivoted so the breeze met his back instead of your face. Bubbling emotion rose within your veins when his eyes widened for the briefest of seconds before returning to a stern state when a sound made you nearly glance away.

Look at me, they seemed to convey, you don’t need to see.

A deep inhale brought to your senses the scents of iron, copper, burnt wood, and something that made your gut twist: death.

Within your mind arose a picture that made your being quake; buildings and wagons burning to ash, villagers and monsters alike slain laying in pools of their intermixed blood, innocent animals and people alike victims to the blood moon’s wave of power.

His arm tightened more until your front met his, the hand holding yours giving a squeeze. It’s alright, they said as calloused fingers eased your eyes to close, you are safe now. Soft whistle slipped between his lips, earning the horse to come close enough so that your shoulders met the mare’s side. He lifted you with ease, as if you weighed nothing more than a feather pillow, until you were seated within the saddle with both hands resting upon the horn. For several seconds there was silence until a familiar huff sounded just a second before weight and warmth settled behind you. On either side of you appeared his arms, one hand taking the reins while the other secured itself around your waist.

Nothing remained for you in this village.

So you did not stop him as he spurred the horse forward with a gentle kick.

….

The sun was approaching its high noon place as several Sheikah Tribe members greeted the horse and rider upon entering Kakariko Village, however their warm welcome became weary when spotting your slumbering form protectively tucked within his hold.

Camping had been out of the question since he’d caught sight of a Moblin while exiting your destroyed village, most likely it would gather reinforcements and come after the two of you. Not that he doubted his abilities in battle, it was how fragile you appeared when someone would pass along the trail. Obviously trauma of that night would plague you for a while, he was no stranger to such things, and had opted to travel without pause if it meant putting your mind at ease. That was how you fell asleep with your face nearly completely tucked against his neck, allowing your senses to become permeated with his natural musk interlace with herbs and leather. Epona had seemed happy to carry the both of you, not the slightest bit bothered by the combined weight, even ecstatic that she was carrying you. Rider and horse ensured none interrupted your slumber from insects to possible threats of monsters or Yiga in disguise. Even when entering the lively village they had both quickly silenced those who approached by means of ears tilting backwards or a finger against his lips.

Impa raised a questioning eyebrow when he refused to allow anyone to touch you, dismounting while still ensuring that your position remained unchanged, before walking towards the nearby inn. Weathered eyes closely watched as he placed you gingerly upon a bed, moving slower than a river snail so as not to jostle you, until his arms were freed, something shifting within Impa’s face when he quickly shed his traveler’s hood at your stir but settled once the cloth was tucked around your form. She waited until exiting the room before deciding to start conversation with the silent swordsman. “Take a bath then come find me. You’ll start at the beginning,” the chief sighed as pillows were procured so they could converse comfortably, “and then we shall decide what should be done.”

Once he returned once removing all the traces of battle, time passed accompanied by refreshments and snacks, candles and torches lit with sparks from flint pieces as night fell outside.

“I see, so you found her within the aftermath of the recent blood moon. The village she resided within was completely destroyed, meaning that she may have no family to take her in or anywhere else to go.” Impa inhaled deeply through her nose before exhaling slowly, a faint stream of smoke slipping between her wrinkled lips courtesy of the small pipe she held. “I understand.” Her sharp eyes locked upon the door where you’d been about to knock. “I trust you’re well rested now? That bath and a fresh set of clothes work wonders upon a person.”

You’d woken no more than an hour ago, finding yourself alone within a strange room but with his article of clothing tucked around your form as his arms had been calmed your panic. A familiar whiny sounded from somewhere in the distance, one that you recognized as the horse he rode, meaning the swordsman was nearby and hadn’t left you alone after all. The name of a shy girl who poked her head in to check in on you escaped your memory but she was kind nonetheless as she assisted in helping you bathe then dress in similar clothing to her own. That was how you found yourself standing on the opposite side of the door where an elder woman’s voice could be heard. Curiously, and cautiously, you slowly entered and instantly found the silent swordsman sitting across the village’s elder.

The sword he had been cleaning and caring for was returned to its sheath with a ringing note of metal, the same sound you’d heard back within what had once been your home, those blue eyes meeting yours the moment you’d entered. He made to stand but remained seated when you quickly moved to sit at his left, offering him the clothing that had been offered to keep you warm while sleeping, earning a slight bob of his head while accepting the dark hued hood. That brilliant gaze of his drifted across your being before they met Impa’s.

“It’s the least we could do for her.” An expression of sternness filled the older woman’s aged features. “I assume she will be left within our care?”

Panic pierced itself into your chest like an invisible blade. Stay here? Is that what they had been talking about while you slept? The hands resting within your lap clenched into fists. You hated being a burden, especially to those who had been so generous, so if it meant your paths had to separate then you’d willingly accept this choice. He’d already done so much for you. It wouldn’t be right to continue to cling—

A curt shake of his head cutoff the rest of your internal sentence.

Silence fell heavily as your gaze, which had fallen to rest upon the tatami-like floor, rose to find the Hylian’s face unreadable but an unrelenting glint within his azure gaze. Was he truly objecting to the elder’s wisdom filled words? Brief doubt took root within your chest, making it suddenly harder to breathe, when recalling how helpless you’d been during the attack. It was overshadowed by determination as you readily met his glance that was sent over a shoulder as if to check if you agreed. That was what you wanted more than anything, to travel alongside the man who had saved you from being alone.

Impa, modestly surprised by his action, narrowed her eyes. “Remember that traveling and battling with another adds with it more stress alongside resources. You have much to accomplish still. Having someone, no matter who they may be, might compromise—”

Blue eyes narrowed. She stays with me, they said, if you feel so strongly against my decision than try to take her by force.

This was certainly a shocking turn of events to Impa as she watched your expression of panic melt into one of gratitude. Within your gaze she saw willpower that spoke of determination; the shifting colors within your eyes spoke of how you made internal promises to learn combat and horseback riding, anything if it meant you would remain beside the silent swordsman whose gaze softened ever so slightly when they met yours. Her pipe tapped against the nearby tray, emptying the spent ash, as she huffed. “I can tell when my breath should be spared. Clearly the two of you have your minds made up and if I know the Champion like I do, then nothing is going to change that stubborn head of his.” A smile raised her aged lips when your head tilted and the Hylian stiffened slightly while shifting slightly so he was partially facing you. “Oh, so you didn’t know?” The elder woman’s glee increased when he attempted to divert your attention to the hood you’d returned, fixing it to your shoulders instead of his own. It was clear that he wanted you to discover for yourself just who he was so for now she decided to play his game. “Very well. I’ll have the supplies gathered and then the two of you can head out in the morning.” Her hands rose when receiving both yours and his pointed looks. “Tonight then.” It was then that she excused herself to oversee preparations for your departure, leaving the two of you alone.

Your fingertips rose to brush against the hood’s rim after he ensured it was properly secured courtesy of some small straps and a knot of strings near your collarbone. He was really giving it to you? The briefest of nods confirmed your unvoiced question, his hands lingering upon your form for a second too long for it to be considered innocent, calloused fingers carefully tucking a tress of your hair behind an ear before withdrawing to take up the scabbard which had been resting across his lap.

It was a beautiful weapon, seemingly made of flawless materials and radiating such strength that befitted the swordsman who wielded it. There was something special about it though that seemed different than most. As if it were alive in some way. That was when you extended a hand, asking permission that was granted with a nod, and placed your palm upon the highly polished metal.

So faint it was almost missed a sound filled the air that created sceneries of cloudless skies within both of your minds.

His blue gaze met your own when a shout that preparations were complete courtesy of an old woman elder. Anticipation rose within them the longer they remained locked with your own until you gave a small, assuring smile. Traveling with him was what you wished to do, so long as he would have you, but it would be hard to do so without proper introductions. The swordsman’s breath stalled slightly when your name, and voice, filled his ears. Both were so befitting of you that it left him stunned for a moment. How could such things worthy of ownership by a deity or higher being belong to the young woman who sat before him? Deep within his chest grew a seed that quietly slumbered but grew warm when surrounded by the internal repetitions of your name within his mind. The lids of his eyes closed for a brief moment, as if committing your name and voice to memory, before they rose once more to reveal gem rivaling blue that bore into your own. “Link.”

Calming dusk filled your mind as his voice, though spoken softly, permeated the air with such pure energy that it left near visible aqua and mint colored tendrils. They twisted and danced like the fabled fairies you’d heard tales told of while sitting around campfires with visiting travelers. Yet somehow, beyond the beauty of those translucent aura wisps, your mind was filled with the glittering innards of a precious emerald who bathed the two of you within its calming green hue. Despite the breathtaking sight of fragmented gemstones, your gaze always returned to the faint teal tendrils that danced on wind that neither of you could feel.

So that’s what the elder meant when calling him “Champion”. He was the Hylian who had been chosen to not only be Princess Zelda’s knight but one of the Five Champions of Hyrule selected to fight against the Calamity. Now you could see the heavy shadows of darkness and feel the pressure of expectations that lingered within the fading trails of blue that came close enough for you to touch. You’d heard of stories where nearly a century ago he and the princess had mysteriously disappeared when Calamity Ganon had taken over the castle.

One of your hands rose to gently brush your fingers along a wisp as it approached, ever so gently caressing it with your fingertips, making it seem to tremble while radiating with hesitation. You could feel him there, attempting to surface and fight against the near drowning pressures or expectations thrust upon him, and that was when your palm met his cheek. The skin here was soft, warm, a bit dry from being exposed to the sun’s harsh rays. That was on the outside though. Beneath it you could feel his want to—

“Didn’t you two hear me the first time?” Impa’s call broke the spell.

Both of you blinked as the visage vanished, revealing the room’s decorations and four walls once more. Azure was unable to look away from your gaze as, in unison, the two of you stood. It was as if you had been seeing his very soul just now. He hadn’t felt alarmed, or angry that you were capable of seeing beyond his outer exterior. If anything he looked relieved while offering you his hand once more as he had back in the village. Nearly every person he’d encountered across Hyrule expected him to speak as some fabled hero of legend, which he’d come to accept that he was so-to-speak, whose sole purpose was to serve and protect their princess.

Not you though.

He somehow knew you could see the ancient hero’s green interlaced with his much more blue tinted aura. However you seemed more fascinated and intrigued with the parts that were his alone. As if the person you solely focused upon wasn’t the phantom of a long passed hero but the man in front of you instead.

Your hand slid itself within his offered one, giving it a squeeze. “Teach me?”

If your words surprised him, he didn’t show it. Instead the warrior fixed a look of warning, I will not be an easy teacher and the training will be difficult. He was met by your determined nod followed by the straightening of your spine. Conviction shone brightly within your gaze as it readily met his own. The Master Sword was secured upon his back, it’s rightful place, as his being tilted towards the door. Let’s not dawdle then, his eyes seemed to smile when you quickly fell into step alongside him as he began walking, best not to keep Impa waiting any longer.

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Hello, loves! This one was SFW and minor friendly but there will be a future part unfit for those ratings. I will be sure to mark them appropriately! See you next time! -Suntory

Next: Distant Howls

[goopyartiste]

A Quiet Night

Pairing: Warriors x Reader (LU)

Word Count: 335

Warnings: none, just fluff 🩷

A/N: this is so self indulgent it isn’t even funny. I couldn't sleep at all last night and chose to write about having cuddles from Warriors instead of actually sleeping :| hope y’all enjoy this as much as I do!

First watch was always the most difficult for the Captain, but nothing he wasn’t used to. Sleep ever so slowly crept up on him as time went by, but he stayed vigilant, watching the woods as the others slept. Well, all but one. You laid on your bed roll, eyes wide open, gripping your pillow. Warriors gaze on the forest broke to look at your form. He noticed how you tossed from side to side, hoping sleep would take you. He noticed how you would shut your eyes, hoping to induce sleep until they would open again.

Warriors sighed. My watch is over anyways, he thought as he stood from his position, moving to wake up the Veteran for his watch before turning back to you. You were still awake, as he expected. Slowly, he moved his bed roll next to yours, leaving no gaps between the two. You carefully watched him as he took off his heavy armor before settling down. His hand came to cup your cheek, thumb caressing it.

“Can't sleep,” you mumble into your pillow, sighing at his touch. Your nerves were keeping you awake, heart pounding so loud it was all you could hear. Your feet were running up and down you leg in an attempt to self-soothe, but nothing was working. You closed your eyes again, trying to focus on the Captain’s steady breathing instead.

It didn’t work.

Opening your eyes again, you saw him with a small smile on his face before moving to open his arms, beckoning you into them. You complied. His arms wrapped around you as you were pulled closer to his chest. You noticed how warm he was. Attempting to sleep again, you focused on his breathing as well as his heartbeat.

Your own heart began slowing down, your feet stilling against his touch. You could hear the soft sounds of the forest again, peppered with the rustling of leaves. Warriors’ breathing got deeper, himself falling asleep.

You found yourself following him soon after.

Taglist (Open!)

@sugas-sweetheart @jleijl

[fierce-deity-bgg]

How about legend and four with a reader who is seen by others as a boy because of his haircut? Like they cut it when they were in guard training or whatever from their hyrule, and the boys see the girls trying to flirt, without knowing that it's not a man? Feel free, just a stupid idea

Four and legand x kinda masc F! Reader / gender-fluid 

OMGGGGGG first of all I just wanna say thank you for this request I never thought that I would get a request from one of my fav story makers!! BTW LOV YOUR DARK LINK STUFF :D 

(Reader is going to be mostly like shuri from black panther movies and a bit non cannon reactions from characters😔)

Btw sorry this took so long seasonal depression hit me like a truck over the past few weeks:

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Only just yesterday you finally decided it was time to cut your hair after a while of letting it grow all the way down to your waist. When you finally came out of the inn you and the chain were staying at for a while in gerudo town in wilds world you were almost unrecognizable at first. The only reason they actually knew it was you is because twi sniffed your sent from a mile way.

Wind: “wow I almost didn’t recognize them at first!” 😦

Time: “I don’t think any of us did wind.”

Four: “well he’s got a point- uh… and thei r gone.”

Legand: “great..”

You literally just dashed out of there going to the up draft before taking off the go find riju and hopefully train with her for a while. You eventually found her in north gerudo ruins training on dummies again and you both agreed to battle each other for a bit of training. Little did you know that four and legand were looking for you in gerudo town thinking you’ll be there.. 

(Yeah I’m doing a lot of time skips because I’m getting a mind grain😬)

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After around 3-4 hours of training with ruji (Btw ruji was the only one that recognized you straight away) you both decided to head to the town hoping the see the chain their already and only after the first few minutes of you both walking into town you started getting stairs and people whispering..

“Did ruji let in an another voe already?”

“Most likely but he’s cute in my opinion.”

Once you heard the vais say that you started giving ruji a side eye like your telling her “let’s bounce” but before you could even take another step a group of vai walked up to you and started commenting how you looked or how strong you were (not like they knew) 

While the crowd was just getting larger and ruji was just trying to get you away from there you saw four and legend, and legend looked like he was about to beat the shit out of someone but he somehow kept his composer dragging you out of there in a instant with four watching

“You vai know that’s a female right?”

Four yelled into the crowd making everyone but ruji stunned as they were both pulling you back to the chain

“Never again..”

They both said almost in sync while you just nodded

“Fine fine… bozos-“

“Hey!”

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Ye so uh that’s the end I might make a part two after Christmas but ye- 

Requests are still open and I’m posting my ais on here so wait up for that and pokepasta stufffffff 

BTW STILL LOVE UR STORIES AND THANKS FOR THE REQUEST😁

[suniix]

Lol rain again while thinking of link taking care of u while you’re sick… bc this raindrop over here is super sick [sob]

But it’s okay cuz it means I can sleep

sick | (BOTW) link x reader

word count | 1k+

note | this is so late but HI RAIN HOPE YOU'RE FEELING BETTER!! wrote you a little something 🫶 ALSO SORRY I TOOK FOREVER TO WRITE THIS 😭😭

Your body ached and you were beginning to feel a headache coming on but you willed your legs to keep going. You knew how important this journey was to Link and you refused to be the one to hold him back. The weather was nice and despite being far away from Hebra Mountains you couldn’t help but feel a chill in the air, maybe fall was approaching? That would explain your runny nose. The thought alone made you want to sniffle but you resisted the urge to, already feeling Link’s eyes on your back.

Almost as if he knew you were trying to avoid his gaze he walked right up next to you and placed a hand on your shoulder, forcing you to slow your pace. He shot you a concerned look and you already knew what he was going to say. “I’m fine.” You winced hearing your own raspy voice knowing well enough you weren’t going to fool Link like this. “I’m just a little cold.”

He furrowed his eyes, gently placing the back of his hand against your head. It was comforting, normally his hands were always warm but right now they were oddly cool.

“You’re warm.” He mumbled.

You ignored the worried look he gave you, closing your eyes and continuing to rest your forehead against his hand. “That’s ‘cause I’m alive.” You joked, but you knew what he was implying.

He pulled his hand away and brought out his sheikah slate, zoning in on what you assumed was the map. “There’s a town nearby, we can stop and rest there for a couple of days.”

“Link, I’m—”

“Sick, you’re sick.”

You don’t deny it because you know it’s true, but it still sucks hearing it out loud. Link unclasps his hood, removing it from his shoulders and placing it over yours. “Are you tired? I can carry you if you are.”

The thought is tempting but you shake your head knowing he’s just as exhausted as you are. “I can walk.”

A hint of a smile graces his lips and he wraps his hand in yours. “Tell me if you get tired ok? I don’t mind stopping.”

The headache you were beginning to feel earlier had finally formed into a pounding feeling in your skull the moment your head hit the pillow.

Link was right about the town being close by. At some point the road split into the forest which quickly revealed a small town. It was a small detour, you’d be back on the road in no time. You allowed Link to do all the talking awhile at the inn, not trusting your own voice.

You felt a dip in the mattress along with a cold hand on your forehead. “I think your fevers gotten worse.” He mumbled. You simply hummed in response, not able to focus on anything else beside your headache.

You feel him pull his hand away and hear the soft robotic sound of the sheikah slate as Link looks through the contents. You’re tempted to ask him what he’s looking for, but you’re now oddly aware of how soft the bed is and how heavy your eyelids feel.

It isn’t until Link gently shakes you awake that you realize you had fallen asleep. The first thing you notice is how your forehead feels cold and wet. You raise your hand and feel a damp towel. The next thing you notice is how your headache is almost gone. It’s still there, but it’s now only a dull ache.

“How’re you feeling?” Link sits on the edge of the bed and removes the towel before placing his hand on your forehead.

You lean into his hand and realize it’s not as cold as before. “I feel a bit better, my headache is almost gone.”

Link smiles and lets his hand linger for a few more seconds before pulling away and handing you a drink. “Drink this, it should keep your fever down and hopefully get rid of your headache.”

You sit up with Link’s help and hesitantly sniff the drink. “..Do I even wanna know what’s in this?”

He rolls his eyes dramatically. “I promise there’s no monster parts in there.”

You only hum in response and take a sip. Despite the drink being warm it leaves you feeling refreshed, almost like waking up in the middle of the night and chugging down water you didn’t know you needed. “Mmm, it tastes good. Thank you Link.”

Link watches as you continue to take sips of the drink before leaning his head on your shoulder. “I hate seeing you like this.” He mumbled and you could already imagine his kicked puppy expression.

“I hate feeling like this.” You laugh, feeling the drowsiness begin to return. You place the empty cup on the table beside your bed and yawn. “I think I’m gonna sleep some more.”

Link sits up and nods. “Good idea, you need rest.” He gets up and begins pulling the covers over your form. You take a quick look around the room and notice you’re occupying the only bed. “Where are you gonna sleep?”

He’s quick to drag a chair and place it right next to your bed. “Right here next to you.”

You’re silent for a minute, wondering when he’s going to say he’s just joking, only to realize he’s not. “..Yeah no, get in here.” You say and lift the covers, gesturing for him to lay down next to you.

“I don’t want to make you uncomfortable—”

“Seeing your posture in that chair makes me uncomfortable, now hurry up and get in here it’s cold.”

Link complies and lays in bed with you. You’re quick to snuggle up to him, savoring the warmth he radiates. “Aren’t you worried that I’ll get sick?” Link whispers, but despite his words he’s quick to pull you closer.

“With everything you eat I’m sure your immune system can withstand anything.” You mumble, already drifting off to sleep when you feel Link squeeze you in retaliation for your comment. After a moment of silence Link whispers your name and you hum in response.

“Please promise me you won’t push yourself like that again. We can take breaks, I don't mind. I want you to be healthy.” His voice is gentle, just like his words.

“..Okay, I promise.” You manage to respond before feeling his lips press against your temple as he wishes you a goodnight.

thank you for reading till the end! reblogs are greatly appreciated :D

masterlist

[mishwanders]

Hello there!! I’m a newcomer to your page, and I must say…BRO-

YOUR STORIES ARE MORE THAN WHOLESOME AND BEAUTIFUL I CANT STOP GUSHING SCREAMING FANGIRLING I CANT THIS IS JUST TOO MUCH FOR ME TO HANDLEEEE😭😭💘💘

Since your requests are open, may I please request a story where the reader is a girl, and the chain had returned from a tough battle, at night, then reader would prepare a hot tub for her hero and then tend to his wounds then massage him as a way of spoiling him after a tough week of fighting, clanging, swinging and defeating evil forces, then they both end the little spoiling session by cuddling and sleeping in after a long day?

Thank you so much!! Never stop writing TLOZ/LU stories, that’s my life support plug. 💘💖💞

EEEEE THAT MAKES ME SO HAPPY TO HEAR YOU HAVE NO IDEA! Also, since you didn’t specify which Link you wanted we’re just using their Hylia-given name and not the alias.

Characters: Link x F!Reader

A/N+Warnings: N/A, safe for everyone. Written by Mishwanders - pls do not repost.

You had spent your time inside the inn, waiting for the scouting group to hurry back, hopefully with some good news. But your hope slowly dimmed along with the setting sun, growing rather worried when they did return battered, beaten, and in desperate need of some assistance.

You rushed to Link’s side, seeing just how badly he’d taken the brunt end of it all. They others had insisted on falling back, but he refused, knowing that if the monsters had drawn closer to the village at night, everyone would have been in danger. He couldn’t risk it, not while you were here, his charge and his keeper.

You had reassured the others that you would look after him the rest of the night, the others offering you what potions they still had in hopes to help cure his wounds. Thankfully it did enough to keep him standing and able to walk, but he still have quite a few that needed tending to. So, you wrapped your arm around his waist, keeping him close to your side as you helped him up the stairs and into the bathroom where you quickly prepared a hot bath for him. You turned away from him to give him some privacy to change and get into the tub before making your way behind him, combing out all the dirty and blood from his scrimmage with the foul beasts, taking the time to wash his hair and gently massage his scalp, which he was very thankful for, leaning into your tender touch.

Once you were done with that, your turned away from him again to allow him to have more privacy to clean up, sitting with your back against the tub, listening to the soft sloshing of water as he bathed, keeping up a small conversation him to keep his mind from wandering too far over the details of his battle. When he was done and mostly modest you then turned to him, noticing with wounds were still open. Thankfully none of them were too deep, nothing that needed stitches any way, but you still bandaged them up with a gentle and tender touch to not cause him any more discomfort that he might have already been in. As you did so, you found him resting against your shoulder, sighing in relief as his eyes began to slowly flutter shut. You gently caressed his cheek that wasn’t resting on your shoulder, placing a soft kiss on his forehead.

“Sleepy, hero?” You asked, voice sweet and soft.

“Exhausted.” He replied, every ounce of that word evident in his tone of voice.

“Then let’s get you to bed.”

You moved him from one room to the next, settling him on the bed before returning to grab his gruesome things. You placed them on the floor do the room, making a mental note of helping him with cleaning those later. Right now, he needed you, and you could see the evidence of that in his gaze.

“Will you stay with me tonight?” He asked quietly

“Don’t want to be alone?” You asked in return.

He nodded. Whatever must have happened out there, whatever he’d seen had shaken him in a way you hadn’t seen before. You knew he needed you, you knew he needed comfort.

You drew closer to him, sliding under the covers in the bed, gingerly pulling him closer to you as you wrapped your arms around his body, his own wrapping around your waist, both of your legs somehow finding themselves entangled in the other. Link gently rested his head against your chest, his breathing growing heavier as the sleep slowly started to take him. That effort was only expedited by the fact that you were slowly running your fingers through his semi-wet hair and because he could hear the constant rhythm of your heart beating, a subtle reminder that you were there with him.

He felt you gently kiss his forehead once more as you tightened your arms around him ever so slightly. “Get some sleep, my hero. I’ll be here with you all night. I promise.”

And as if it were magic, he was out like a blown out candle, his body resting heavily in your arms. It was comforting listening to him breath, feeling him in your arms and against your body, knowing that he was safe from harm once again.

Truly that was all you could ask for with your quiet prayers to Hylia. His safe return home was the only thing you’d ever ask her for. Even if you didn’t know it or recognized it, Hylia herself felt a kindred spirit with you, seeing how much you loved and cherished her hero, just as much as she did. How could she not grant you that request? For that’s all that she wished for him too. That he would be safe, loved, and cherished for all that he was. You were thankful for it every time.

You were thankful that you got to hold him in your loving, caring arms.

Exactly where he deserved to be.

[multi-fandom-imagine]

Yo can I request something kinda like the post I had with the reader as the light dragon but for whoever you want to write for and their reaction? And their reaction when the reader turns back? I can just imagine so much fluffy stuff when they hold the reader in their arms again!

A/n:MY FRIEND! I AM SORRY THIS TOOK ME SO LONG!

This was the only way the only way to make sure everyone you cared for was safe.Tears were streaming down your cheeks as you swallowed the stone, the sword clutched tightly to your chest. A bright light engulfing your body you vaguely heard Zelda’s voice then nothing.

Your last thought of being the one you loved most.

+Link+

Before

Couldn’t believe it at first, refused to believe it but seeing the tears watching what you went through. It made him sick.

He hated that he couldn’t have done something to protect you, He should have protected you because you should have never had to do something like that in the first place.

Link try’s to find comfort knowing you’re still alive, that you’re okay since it’s the only way he can move on.

He has too because it’s the only way he can fight to get you back.

After

Seeing you sleeping in the fields, it took a moment for him to realize that you were finally back, that you were back. He kept chanting in his head as he rushed to your side. He held you close, breathing in your scent praying that this was real. That it wasn’t some dream that he’d soon wake up from.

Your voice was soft as you held him, it finally hit him that he was crying in your arms.

“Thank you Link.”

But nothing mattered because you were back in his arms and he was never going to let you go again.

Pulling back for a moment you let your thumb brush his tears away, Link did his best to press his palm in your hand. He didn’t need to say anything, it just felt good to hold you again.

Leaning in he then placed his lips against yours keeping you tight against his chest. Returning the kiss you nearly melted in the man’s arms, you were finally home.

•

+ Zelda +

Before

She blamed herself, it should have been her! Why wasn’t it her. She couldn’t even look Link in the eyes, she felt so weak. She buries herself into research finding anyway to get you back. She keeps thinking that it should have been her, hates how people keep taking about you.

Zelda is determined to get you back, she will get you back!

After

Immediately tackles you in for a hug, it’s a little suffocating and you’re a little dazed and tired but you’re here and you’re back.

She’s scared to let you go so you just let her hold you, your fingers gently patting her back to reassure her.

“I’m sorry Zelda…I couldn’t.”

“It doesn’t matter! You’re here now y/n.” Zelda smiled softly, tear sliding down her cheeks as she rested her head against yours.

Laughing softly you cupped her cheeks drawing her in for a soft kiss. Breaking the kiss, Zelda let out a soft laugh she let herself relax in your arms. “I am so happy that you are okay.”

•

+ Sidon +

Before

Takes him much longer to find out, he heard rumors about you vanishing along with the Princess and Link and yet he refused to believe it. You couldn’t just vanish with out him knowing. Not when you both had a wedding to plan.

But when he sees a dragon flying over the Zora's Domain he couldn’t help but feel a sense of familiarity tugging at his heart strings but it wasn’t until Link and Zelda came he finally found out what happened.

He nearly broke down, his love changed to protect everyone. You were so close yet so far away, so out of reach from him. He was going to do anything in his power to get you back to him.

After

You were so tired, you didn’t remember much but it finally felt so good to be back in your lovers arms. Even though the man dwarfed you in height it did not stop him from lifting you off the ground to hold you as he nuzzled his face into your neck.

“I am so happy to have you home my love.”

Blinking back your own tears you smiled hiding your face into his neck. “I am happy to be home to.”

•

+ Teba +

Before

Teba couldn’t help but feel troubled hearing of your disappearance. He scolded himself for even letting you go along with the two. It made him feel worse knowing finding out what really happened to you but of course he would have to keep that information to himself.

He would often find himself flying next to you, it gave him some comfort even though you might not recognize him at least you were still here.

After

Easily caught you as soon as you started to fall, he chuckled at your flushing face. He did not realize how much he missed it. It felt good to hold you again and know matter how much you protested about being put down he knew that was not going to happen anytime soon.

He felt warm, he felt like home and it felt good to see him again. Sighing you shook her head pressing her face into the crook of his neck.

[breathlesslink]

Chapter 3 — Protection

[chapter warnings: slight harassment, self doubt]

t.o.c ; << | >>

"This is for you."

"Should you really be giving a kid a knife?"

"Hush. It's for her protection. I trust that she'd only use it in emergencies, isn't that right, Kimi?"

"Yes! Only if bad guys come."

Link stood behind you with a look of horror on his face as Kimi held the dagger delicately in her palm, turning it every way to inspect it. You crouched in front of her, only able to take in your little sister's face for the last time in a while.

Every little move had Link jumping, ready to snatch the blade away from Kimi and tend to a wound, but he didn't know one thing.

Kimi had been handling weapons since before she could even walk. You remembered having to pull a scimitar away from her little toddler grasp before she tried to chew on it like a teething toy, the Yiga who was watching her having given it to her to stop her crying.

You had full trust that Kimi, now at 11 years old, was capable of safely handling the dagger you'd gifted her.

"Do you really have to go?"

Kimi's puppy-dog eyes shined with tears as her question brought you from your memories. You bit your lip, your heart aching at the thought of having to leave her with Ameil.

"Yeah, Ki. We've got stuff to do— finding Hiro too!" You forced a smile. "Stay safe for me, I'll be back as soon as I can."

"And you'll bring Hiro with you?"

"And I'll bring Hiro with me. I promise."

You wiped at your eyes, giving Kimi one last hug before she hid the knife in her waistband and turned around, heading home.

Ameil and Laslow didn't know she was with you and Link at the Inn, the events from last night making them ban her from seeing you again. However, Kimi— who's always been the sneaky sibling— slipped through her window early the next morning and made her way to you. Nobody could keep her away from her big sister.

You had told Kimi to keep her back turned when she went home, and you would do the same, to make parting ways easier. It was a shame they had to happen so fast.

You didn't realize you were staring at the now-empty space in front of you until you felt Link's gloved hand on the small of your back. You blinked up at him and forced a watery smile before turning around as well and heading towards the gate where Taz and Epona were waiting.

"It's about a day and a half journey to the Domain. If we get going now, we'll probably be able to stop at Dueling Peaks Stable for the night." Link talked about the plan to try and distract you further.

"Good idea." You mused, "I don't think I'm ready to give up beds yet."

Link laughed. "One of these days you'll have to. But the good thing is that once you get to sleep on a bed after sleeping on the ground for so long, it feels extra relaxing."

"I'm sure!" You started thinking back about Link's past— how he went from the Princess's appointed knight to some clueless, feral homeless man. "I bet you had the nicest bed ever in the castle."

"I don't remember it, but I bet I did too!" He sighed wistfully, but you could see his smile drop ever so slightly. "I wonder what it would have been like if I could have actually protected Hyrule. Like, if I didn't fail."

"It doesn't seem like you failed to me," You shrugged, "Hyrule isn't destroyed yet."

"Because of Zelda. After they put me away, she was the one who confronted Ganon. She's still in the castle, fighting him. She's been holding him off for 100 years, waiting for me." You could tell Link was getting frustrated, so you pulled Taz closer to him. You laid your hand on his, which was gripping Epona's reins tightly. Link immediately began to relax.

"Well, that's what we're doing now. We're helping her, and once all the beasts are free, we fight Ganon!"

"Correction. I fight Ganon. You're not going anywhere near the Divine Beasts or him."

You roll your eyes, "I bet I can do more than you think I can."

"I'm sure, but this is my burden. My old friends already died because of me, I'm not going to let you have the same fate."

"Fuck fate, we make our own destiny."

Link just shook his head, still grinning at you. "I wish it were that easy."

When traveling with Link, the hours seemed to pass like mere seconds. Unlike when you first met him, he became easier and easier to talk to and joke around with.

It was nice to have someone new around.

You wondered if being with only your siblings for so long, and then just the Gerudo women had stunted your social skills, but you supposed not. That, or Link was just as strange as you are. It would make sense, seeing as though he hadn't talked to anyone for 100 years.

However bad your social skills were, they surely were improving as you both talked nonstop. Before you knew it, you had passed the Cliffs of Qince and Ash Swamp once more, heading towards the stable. It wasn't much longer until you'd stop for the night, and you were grateful.

"So," You took a moment, worried that you might breach a touchy topic, but you were curious. "What will happen after you kill Ganon?"

"If I kill Ganon." Link corrected. "And I haven't thought about it, I guess. We'd have to rebuild. Make sure everyone is safe and the country can get back on its feet again. If Impa is right and Zelda is still alive in there, we'll at least have a Queen to guide Hyrule."

You nodded. You were curious about his plans. You knew the plan you were always taught— once Hyrule was wiped out completely, the Yiga hoped Ganon would return Sheikah technology to its rightful owners and give them solace amongst the chaos of the monsters. They would finally get their revenge against the Hylians. After all, the Yiga were only created for those who despised the Hylians for exiling the Sheikah race and shunned those who turned away their technological advances.

But seeing Link's side seemed almost sad to you. The Yiga were so filled with hatred and malice towards Hyrule— to the point that they sided with someone bound to betray them— and yet Link just wanted to help people. He wasn't doing this for himself or for a title, but for the good of everyone.

"When Zelda comes back, will you go back to being her knight?"

The question, and idea itself, left a weird taste in your mouth. You weren't sure you liked the idea of being separated from Link. Even in such a short time, you'd enjoyed your adventures by his side. Maybe you could be a knight, too.

"If she asks, then yes. I'm still the Hylian Champion, so I suppose she'll appoint new champions for the beasts too and we'll prepare in case anything new happens." Link shrugged, tugging on Epona's reigns to veer her to the left. "We'll cross that bridge when we get to it. I still need to do so much more before we get there." He pointed to the stable ahead, "Go check us in, I'm going to the shrine nearby. I ignored it last time I was here."

You nodded and pulled Taz away from Epona. They seemed to get along well, too, neighing and whinnying at each other while you and Link talked amongst yourselves.

You boarded him up and purchased two beds— soft, because Link made you paranoid about not getting another bed for a while— before grabbing some ingredients out of your satchel and throwing them in the pot. A prime meat and rice bowl sounded amazing right now.

You stirred all the ingredients into the pot and let it simmer for a while, sitting on one of the stools to let it cook. Link wasn't back.

Some time passes. You scoop the dinner into two bowls and place one on the stool beside you. You decided to wait a bit longer. Link still hadn't returned.

The sun slowly began to set. Your bowl was still full— your stomach was beginning to cramp from hunger and you had to eat soon. Link's dinner was cold. He was nowhere to be found.

"What's a pretty thing like you doing up so late?"

You opened your eyes, one brow lifted confusedly. You hadn't even noticed they were closed. "Just waiting on my friend. He's late."

"Well, it's very ungentleman-like to leave a lady waiting for so long. Say, I'll keep you company until then. The name's Eziel."

The owner of the voice pulled a stool beside you and you finally got a glimpse of him. He had short, dark hair and beady dark eyes, not super muscular but not super skinny either. Just an average guy, but there was something about him you just disliked.

Not your cup of tea, that's for sure.

"I'm okay, thanks though." Your words were short and pointed, trying to get across that Eziel was unwelcome.

"Ahhhh, c'mon Miss. I'm just trying to get to know you. What's your name?”

At this point, Eziel was nearly facing you entirely and he was leaned towards you, delicately reaching out a hand to try and touch your knee. You were ready to just knock his lights out, but you didn't want to cause issues and lose your beds.

"That is none of your business."

Link's voice appeared behind you and Eziel and you could have cried in relief. Eziel, however, didn't share the same sentiment and glared at Link.

"Says who?"

"Says me."

"And who are you? Her boyfriend?"

Eziel had stood up at this point, strutting over to Link with his chest puffed up in an attempt at intimidation. Link didn't speak, instead choosing to subtly rest his hand on the hilt of his sword. Eziel's eyes followed, and he laughed.

"Pathetic. I've got a sword too. What are you trying to do, battle over her?"

"If it means you'll leave her alone, then yes."

Link's hand was fully on the sword now, ready to pull it out at any moment. You stood up and rolled your eyes, getting annoyed at whatever this little spat was, before shoving Eziel out the way and standing in front of Link.

"Go away." You spoke slowly.

"No."

Right after he spoke, Eziel reached out to grab you. You blocked his arm and threw it to the side, countering with a punch that knocked him to the dirt. Eziel looked up at you with pure anger in his eyes.

"Leave us alone or else I'll do worse." You were tempted to spit on him for good measure, but didn't get the chance. Eziel rolled his eyes and stalked off, both his ego and cheekbone undoubtedly bruised.

You shook your shoulders to loosen up and turned back to Link with a grin on your face. His own face, however, showed the complete opposite.

Your smile fell. "What?"

"You could've gotten hurt."

"Nah," you brushed it off, "He was all talk. I knew I'd be able to take him. Now come on, I'll reheat your dinner-"

A hand grabbed your wrist. "You should've let me handle that. I'm supposed to protect you."

"Link. Did I not tell you when we first partnered up that I could protect myself?"

"You also said you'd stay out of trouble."

"Trouble is my middle name, I'm used to it. That's why I can handle it." You genuinely didn't understand why it was such a big deal, so you shrugged it off again and stoked the fire, putting Link's bowl back on it.

Link stayed quiet for a few minutes as you finished reheating his dinner, only speaking to thank you. You sat on the log beside him, watching the flames of the fire.

"I'm sorry for making it seem like I don't trust you to handle things." Link set the bowl down. "I just don't want anything to happen. I'm getting used to not being lonely anymore, I don't want that to happen again."

"I get it, really. I don't want anything to happen to you either. That's why I jumped in again at the end when that guy was trying to get physical. You've got a big mission to finish, you can't get laid out by some jerk at a stable."

Link laughed. "If you think he could take me out, I'm offended. I can't believe you think so lowly of me."

"I don't! It's a pride thing, too. It was my battle, so I wanted to finish it."

Link nodded in understanding. "Bed time?"

He stood up and held his hand out. You grabbed it and let him pull you up from the log, following Link into the Stable. You put your stuff down and got ready for bed, but couldn't help but glance out of the corner of your eye. Link stood in front of your bed with his back turned to you, arms crossed over the front.

"Is everything alright?" You asked, lowly enough for only him to hear.

"I just don't feel comfortable with both of us being off-guard with this guy still around."

You rolled your eyes, smiling slightly at Link's protectiveness. "It'll be okay, I promise. If it makes you feel any better, we can take turns staying up tonight. Deal?"

Link looked at you for a moment, then sighed. "Deal."

[ninelieswithme]

(Dᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜs Oʙsᴇssᴛɪᴏɴ ᵖᵗ ²) 𝑩𝒚𝒆 𝑩𝒚𝒆 𝑴𝒚 𝑩𝒂𝒃𝒚 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒓

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚐𝚐𝚢 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜.

𝙻𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎.

𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎.

𝙷𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞.

𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚎.

𝙷𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚝 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚔𝚎.

𝙷𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚝, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍, 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚝.

𝙰𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚔𝚎.

𝙷𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚗, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞.

𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞.

𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚖 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎.

“𝐈’𝐦 𝐋𝐢𝐧𝐤~,𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐈’𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫. 𝐈’𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞“ 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚝

𝙽𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚎

“𝚑𝚊𝚑𝚊 𝚢𝚘𝚞’𝚟𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚊𝚑𝚊 𝚒𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐“

𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚔’𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐..

𝙽𝚘!

𝙽𝙾!

𝙽𝙾!?

ክዐ!?

N̶͎̫̉̍͘͝O̸̜͉̹̳̎͒̎̄͘͘͝!?! N̶͎̫̉̍͘͝O̸̜͉̹̳̎͒̎̄͘͘͝!?! N̶͎̫̉̍͘͝O̸̜͉̹̳̎͒̎̄͘͘͝!?!

𝙷𝙴 𝙲𝙰𝙽’𝚃 𝙻𝙴𝚃 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙶𝙾... 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑!!

“𝐎𝐡 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞“ 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚎.

“𝐃-𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐫..“ 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚍.

“𝐘𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫“ 𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛.

“𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫!..“ 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍’𝚜.

𝙷𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝.

𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝙱𝙸𝚃.

“𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫~“ 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛.

𝙷𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗’𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘𝚘.

𝙷𝙴 𝙲𝙰𝙽’𝚃.

“D̸̜̼̻̟̺̘͉͉̍̀̈è̷̛̗̳͚̙͇̘͍͕̊̑̿͘͜â̸̠̋r̵̨͇̰̭̜̈́͑!?“ 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛.

𝙼𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚒 𝚛𝚊𝚗.

𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍.

𝙷𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙼𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚍

𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚞𝚙 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜

“𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐏𝐋𝐄-“ 𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚕𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢.

“𝐛𝐲𝐞 𝐛𝐲𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫“ 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔...

Heyyy guys dont worry there will be another part and im sorry i havent posted i have been dealing with some stuff and i’ll try to keep u guys updated!

[pinkalmondcake]

Warmest of Rays

Adult!OOT link x reader (oneshot) post games

Masterlist

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NSFW chapter!! MDNI AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI!

Also this chapter has nearly 6k words so enjoy the domestic, smutty life with Link! I'm transferring a lot of my oneshots from wattpad to here, but your requests are in the works my sweets ^.^

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warnings: breeding kink, thigh fucking, angst, insecurity, comfort, fluff, jealousy, Link is so in love, some spoilers of post games that will lead to tp! Pre-established relationship.

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"Will that be all?", The baker asked, his smile was warm like the deep brown irises of his eyes - my own smile widening at the sight of his sincerity, "Yes, thank you so much." And with that, I placed the red, little rupee down onto the pale, wooden counter and held onto the small packet filled with my favourite treats, excitement swirling around my stomach at the thought of sharing it with Link in front of our hearth while being all cuddled up as we share a few stories.

Link...I tried my best in containing my smile, the very thought of him can even cause my knees to buckle from the happiness he gives me. The way he holds me so close to his chest...the way his lips are so soft with a hint of roughness and when he places them on mine I become nothing but a puddle filled with ectasy. My fingers tightened themselves at the thought of it.

I made my way out of the busy streets that were filled with people of many ages, where children were running through the alleys that carries their laughter and their parents that watched them with such fondness in their eyes made my stomach clench at the thought of me and Link getting to experience such things one day - a thought that got me all giddy as I made my way to Malon's Ranch.

The vibrant grass of Hyrule's field gently swayed to the melodic breeze that swept through its blades while I watched the clouds from above slowly drift away through the endless blue while ahead lays Malon's Ranch. The homely aura it held always brought a comfort to me, along with the smell of animals and the aesthetic it held.

Malon was there for me every step of the way during my early days with Link - afraid that he in fact never felt anything towards me besides a friendship that could possibly disintegrate through the years, but it was with her words of confidence that made me rather determined to know how he felt. Though it was all for nothing as he was the first to proclaim his love for me - telling me that the day he first saw me, was the day he fell in love with me and he knew that I was going to be the one he'd someday marry.

And that alone was enough for me to kiss him right then and there, showing him my love by sharing something I had never done.

I came to a stop near a small little hill, the yellow tainted grasses rustling against one another as I stared at the fence that surrounds the homely farm, an unsure smile edging its way across my lips. Though, I know I shouldn't feel such a way at the sight before me, I sometimes wonder if I hadn't come along would it be those two together instead? The thought of it would often slither its way through my mind, the fear of losing him for something uncontrollable scared me to the point where I would often dream of such things. I gently shook my head, telling myself that all is well and overthinking will get you know where besides filling you with a bundle of knotting anxiety.

Slowly, I made my way towards the two that spoke, watching the way Malon's deep eyes were filled with such devotion, hanging on every word that spilled from my lover's mouth while she would gently lean closer every few seconds. Link on the other hand was leaning against the deep, wooden fence that separated the two, his smile was so warm and gentle that I barely recognized it at first. A sudden sadness seeped its way into my already troubling mind.

I always used to ask Malon back then if she ever had feelings towards him, but she would deny the claims every time calling it nothing but the admiration for a friend, sometimes, I wish to have believed her.

"Ah, y/n!", Malon's voice suddenly echoed within my ears, calling me back to the present as I now stood a little back from where Link was, the sound of my name causing him to turn to me with a grin - his light, golden locks swaying in the breeze while his arms suddenly wrapped around my shoulders, "I was wondering what was taking you so long." He spoke after giving my flustered cheek a little kiss which lingered for a second longer before he pulled away and wrapped an arm around my waist - his thumb making little circles on the material of my blouse. "Oh, I was just at Milbur's bakery shop and I may have gotten lost in a daydream on my way here", I said, giving Link a reassuring smile - intertwining the fingers of my free hand with his own. Link's eyes widened at the sound of his favourite bakery as I turned to glance at Malon with a small smile, "How have you been, Mal?"

She gave me a grin as she crossed her arms upon the fence, leaning towards me with a playfulness, "Same as always! You know how it goes when you're here. Link and I were talking about when we first met and about Epona of course. Actually, do you want to come and join us for some freshly baked bread?" My skin somewhat paled at that, "Would it be alright if I head home instead? I haven't been feeling the best lately." I felt Link's arm fall from my waist as his brightened eyes suddenly narrowed in slight worry, "Is everything alright? You seemed fine earlier..."

His voice was soft and tender, his fingers that held my own gave me a gentle squeeze in hopes to comfort me in some way. I sent him a dismissive smile, "Nothing to worry about honey. You enjoy yourself and I'll see you later?" "Are you-", and before he could say anything else I placed a kiss upon his lips, allowing myself to slid away from his grasp while taking a step back, "Thank you for the offer Malon, I'll see you soon! Maybe we can go for a ride then?" Her eyes glinted at the thought, a widening smile spreading across her rosy lips, "Yeah! I'd love that! See you then y/n!"

I waved them goodbye, noticing how Link's eyes never left me once, feeling the iciness of their blue hue watch me go beyond the hills towards our own little cottage that's laid beneath the shadows of the vibrant trees. A place we built ourselves. The only place I can truly call home besides the one who holds my heart.

A sigh had spilled from my lips as I twisted the nod of our door, and hearing the way the hinges creaked brought a nostalgic smile to spread across my face before pushing it close behind me - the sun's yellowy rays bathing our small humble home in its blessing.

I placed the baked goods down onto the dining table before heading towards the hearth and filling it with more wood, watching the way it sparked from the flint I sliced as the orange and red swirls swallowed the cackling wood that shifted from its heat - the feeling of content edging its way into my chest. "Maybe I can make myself some tea and start eating the stuff I bought. No use dwelling in the negatives anyways", I softly mumbled to myself before standing up and heading towards the kitchen to grab ahold of the black, iron kettle - its weight heavier than normal, a sign that there's still enough water for a few more cups, "...Link would possibly like some later."

I placed the kettle upon our small little stove as I turned on the gas before lighting it with my flint again, allowing the controlled flames to bristle in life while the kettle's body began to shroud in steam. Quickly, I reached for the cupboard filled with intricate tea pots and cups and grabbing a hold a plain white set, setting it down after giving it a quick rinse in the bucket filled water that rests in the kitchen's basin - a slight frown edging its way across my face at the sight of my reflection upon the ripples.

The sight of Malon's hand sliding down Link's forearm is engraved into my mind, the way her eyes were drenched in an emotion that mimics my own when my eyes fall upon him in the distance. The way Link's smile was far warmer than I'd ever seen caused my heart to twist at the sight of it...maybe, maybe I wasn't meant for him. Maybe I'm stopping them from living a life together - no, I can't think like that. Someday, my overthinking and anxiety will be the death of me. With a sullen look, I shook my head, trying to shove the unwelcome thoughts out of my mind and home. They were like a parasite, leeching its way into the happiness that keeps me sane and slowly sucking it out as though it were blood.

My lip slightly trembled at the thought.

A door shutting suddenly caught my attention, causing me to quickly swirl around at the intruder but only for me to relax at the sight of Link taking off his green cap and running a hand through his golden locks while smiling at me, my own smile spreading across my lips. The sight of him eased my thoughts by only a bit, but it was enough to hold the dull mood that hangs above my head at bay - my voice echoing through the warmth of our home, "You're back early." Link grinned at me as he slithered his arms across my waist, "Of course, the love of my life isn't feeling well, so, of course I would. Now tell me, my little star, what's wrong?" My smile slowly faltered at the seriousness that slithered across his elegant features, his hold on me unwavering while he squeezed my hips in hopes to urge me on telling him what troubles me.

"I'm...I'm just overthinking, nothing else", I mumbled, avoiding his sharp gaze as much as I could. He hummed, giving me the sign to continue, "I don't...I feel like I'm intervening with destiny." His brow furrowed at that, his arms tightening themselves around me while he brought himself closer towards me, "What do you mean by that, love?" I fidgeted with his green collar with a slight furrow of my brow, "I have a feeling there's more for you out there to discover. I've also seen the letters from Princess Zelda, she wants you to join her army and there's also been rumours of a battle. But that's not all...I feel like I shouldn't have met you. Like I wasn't supposed to...that it was Malon you were meant to be with-"

"Stop."

His voice was soft and pleading, the way the hurt he was feeling was conveyed in such a simple word caused my tears to finally fall from their lingering place, "please stop."  I nodded before slipping out of his loosened grasp, noticing the way his golden locks covered the hue of his eyes while I walked towards the hearth, prodding the wood into a better position as the silence ate away inside our minds.

"I'm sorry", I murmured into the fire as I stood up, dusting away the ashes that littered my fingers and apron, "I didn't mean to say so much." "You are allowed to tell me how you feel. I just didn't expect it to be so much at once, and I'm sorry I made you feel that way now", his words were spoken delicately and gently, afraid to shatter the fragile atmosphere, "your words just... shocked me, love. But it's not only that is it?" His arms wrapped around me from behind, pulling me into his chest as a sigh escaped from his lips. "No", I whispered, watching the way the fire twirled with every breath it took, "it's just...the way you smiled at Malon today was with so much warmth that...that." My words failed, my eyes closing while I struggled to even out my breathing. "Carry on", Link murmured, wanting to hear all I have to say in hopes to understand the situation that weighs so heavily, "I felt as though if it weren't for me, you'd both be happier together. That if I wasn't-" A warm kiss was placed onto the skin of my neck, his lips trailing upwards towards my jaw, "You thought I was falling in love with Malon and that she was in love with me too? And that feeling that swelled inside of you was the beginning of your troubling thoughts?"

His lips traced my earlobe as he spoke every word, causing the skin of my neck to prickle from the sudden sensation - his hands trailing down my stomach, "You were worried that there may have been something between us that even her and I wouldn't have known about because of you?" I nodded against him, feeling the way the weight of his words settled within my chest, my tears silently slithering down my reddening cheeks, "Yes." He hummed before bringing his mouth down to the sweet spot of my neck, his teeth grazing it as he slowly bit down into me. I slightly withered against him, my head rolling towards his shoulder while he suckled against my skin, "My love, my little star", he murmured into my skin, "you are my everything. No one can hold a flame to your brightness and I wouldn't even dream to compare you to anyone because...you're all I see. You're all I want. You're all I notice."

My breath hitched at the way his hands suddenly splayed out across my stomach while his teeth now bit down onto my sensitive ear lobe, "the mother of our future children. My soon to be darling wife if you'll have me...and my smile...it wasn't directed at Malon, it was at the thought of you. Malon's nothing but an old friend of mine and she knows that. In fact, she was so struck in love with the idea of becoming an aunt that she started asking me questions of when we'll have our own kids. And I'd be damned if I accepted Princess Zelda's letters if it meant to miss out on the opportunity of becoming a father - whether they're our own or adopted, I'd never miss any second of it...

...the regret would fill me even beyond death, and I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I did. I promise you. And...my smile was at the thought of you watching me and our children running around the house while you were making our favourite tea. That's what made me so happy."

My stomach twisted at the sound of his voice, the way his fingers tightened themselves around me brought a heat to swirled inside me - a new found desire etching its way to be released, my head tilting back to get a better sight of his flustered face that now stares at me with so much love, "You...I don't know what to say-" "You don't have to say anything, my love. Instead, let me show you how much I love you. Let me show you how much I adore you. Let me show you how much you mean to me...because you're my everything. My whole world. My brightened star."

I turned to face him, cupping his cheeks as gently as I could while his eyes softened at the sight of me, "Show me then, show me how much you love me. And...and I think I'm ready for children if you are. The sight of them running around at-" his mouth pressed itself against my own, his teeth biting down onto my bottom lip before slipping his warm tongue to dance and twirl around my own.

His body hungrily pushed me back into the wooden wall of our home as his hands cupped my backside and giving it a squeeze, "I love you. I love you so much. Just be mine forever already." I nodded, brushing my lips against his own while my eyes never strayed from the blueness of his own, "I thought I was already from the way you discreetly asked me to marry you just now." He chuckled into the kiss before reluctantly tearing his mouth away from my own, "You thought I was asking you just now? If I was, it wouldn't have been discreet, my love." Embarrassment suddenly flooded through me as my cheeks deepened in a bright red but before I could say anything, his teeth bit down on my sweetened spot once again, nibbling on the skin which caused my knees to buckle into him, "I'll buy you a ring tomorrow morning because today...I'll be filling you so much that we'll only be finished by dawn tomorrow."

My legs clenched together at the thought of that, feeling the way my wetness slowly began to build and stick to my inner thighs as his hands slowly bunched up my long, draping skirt - a hum of satisfaction vibrating from within his chest while his fingers traced the wet, sticky stains of my inner thigh, "You're so wet for me already, my little star, does the thought of me stuffing you to the brim make you needy for my children? Needy to see your stomach get so round and full while you carry my child? Our child?" A moan slipped past my lips as his fingers suddenly neared my sizzling, clothed core, his hazy eyes watching the way I shivered and slightly squirmed from his touch, noticing the way my own eyes tighten themselves shut while his finger dragged itself down my covered slit, "You're so beautiful."

His teeth bit down onto my lower lip, pulling it and suckling it between his own as his finger slowly slid out from between my folds...but only for him to pull himself away from my lips, his other hand stroking the side of my waist while his finger that slid against my core was now having his tongue swirl around it - his dazy eyes never straying from my own, "You taste far better than the goods you get us at that damn bakery. Far better. For Goddesses' sake, I don't think I can ever get enough of you."

A quiet gasp had escaped from me as his arms suddenly wrapped around me, lifting me up against the wall and placing my legs around his waist. His lips roughly pressed against my own as his hands reached my backside, earning a breathy moan from me with a harsh squeeze, "Link..."

"What do you want me to do, my love. Tell me", he whispered into my ear before kissing the side of my jaw and nibbling the skin between his teeth until it reddened, "tell me."

I struggled to form any words due to the new found pressure of his knee against my core, "I...I want...", I gave up and instead, guided his eyes with my own towards his thigh as the whiteness of his tights stretched across his flexed muscles, his eyes darkening with lust, "What ever you want is what I'll give you." And in one swift movement, he untied my undercloth and carried me towards the stool that rests besides the hearth, feeling the way the heat kissed my reddened skin with such tenderness - just like the way he now holds me against his chest before seating himself down upon the stool as he spread his legs out.

"Are you sure you want to continue love? I don't want to force you into anything", he whispered, his eyes filled with nothing but the raw and deepened love he held for me - all of my negative thoughts vanishing without a trace, "Yes. I need this. I need you", I mumbled into his lips, "because I love you. I love you so much." His breath hitched as his eyes darted across my own, a warm smile spreading across his face while he spoke, "I love you more."

And with that, he gently placed me onto his thigh while his lips were intertwined with mine - my fingers knotting themselves in his golden locks as his leg gently lifted into me, causing a soft moan to slither from my throat and into his mouth while his tongue glided across my own.

Slowly, his hands made their way down to my hips, holding onto the material of my blouse as tightly as they could before he began to separate the folds of my core to expose my clit, earning a slight hiss from me, "Link...", my head rolled back in pleasure. He hummed into my neck, his hands carefully rolling my hips onto the material of tights, my body withering from the sting it felt behind on my sensitive, bundle of nerves. He was so gentle, so slow and caring that it made me yearn for me - for the harshness he is capable of doing.

"Link...I need-", I gasped, my fingers tightening themselves into his golden strands of his baby hairs that hang loose from his pony, feeling the way his leg suddenly slammed itself into me in such a way that wet me even further - and the way he's looking at me now, I can definitely tell that he feels it. "What do you need, my love?", His voice was so sickly sweet, so soft and gentle that it caused my fingers to trail down his chest as I struggled to clench my legs together, my stomach tightening from the slight build up, "More. I need more...please." I buried my head into the crook of his neck from embarrassment. He chuckled, "You want more?"

His voice whispered into my ear as his fingers began to work at the buttons of my blouse - slowly pulling them loose one by one. I could only nod in response. "Use your words, my darling", he spoke, opening up my blouse before taking my nipples between his fingers - giving them a light twist that caused my toes to curl, "Please...more."

"Since you asked so nicely...my little star."

Link's lips attached themselves to my collarbone as his fingers pinched the nerves of my nipples while his thigh rose up and down against me - my own hips deepening my core into his pants to eradicate the building friction that burned into my clit, urging me to fasten my pace. Link's thumbs suddenly rolled over my nipples, pushing them down with a slight pressure as his thigh separated my folds even further - causing me to loudly moan into my hand before his thigh began to quicken its pace, bringing me to my climax even faster than I could keep track of, "Fuck...Link", my own fingers brushing his hardening tip beneath his tights and pressing down onto the visible slit.

His moan was breathy, "You're playing a dangerous game here, y/n...one I know you can't handle." My fingers intensified the pressure on his sensitive head, "I think I can." He seethed through his teeth, his fingers tightening themselves around my nipple as his thigh slid up and down against my core, "Shit." His head rolled back.

The pace of his thigh quickened, his tongue swirling with my own as tears slid down my reddened cheeks, "Goddesses your perfect." He moaned into me, feeling the way my fingers stroked him through the bulge of his pants as his eyes shut tight from the pleasurable, sensitive feeling. My own buildup was close, so close that I could feel the way my abdomen clenched - burning to release the tension that eats away at my core, "I'm close..." "Good girl... I can't wait to fill your walls. The very thought of it makes me want to release already...", he moaned into my ear, watching the way my breasts matched the rhythm of his thigh before spreading a hand out across my stomach, savouring the warmth of my skin against his own, "you're...going to look so pretty carrying our child - belly so swollen with my seed."

I suddenly gripped onto his shoulders, squeezing them as my head rolled back from the force of my release, staining his thigh and my skirt. His finger trailed beneath my skirt with dazy eyes before applying some pressure to clit - feeling the way it throbbed beneath his fingertips, only to bring his hand towards his mouth and placing the now wet finger into his mouth.

His eyes never strayed from my own.

Sweat was dribbling down our skin as we slowly caught our breaths, my body shivering from the material of his white tights while his fingers traced the skin beneath my breasts, causing my breath to hitch every so often. "You're too beautiful and good for me. I don't deserve you or your love", he mumbled, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me into him - my core burning from the quick movement against his wet thigh, "I don't deserve you." He placed a soft kiss upon my cheek, "you're far too good for me", he placed another upon my forehead, "and I can't wait to marry you and start our little family together", he placed a kiss upon my nose, earning a soft chuckle from me, "I don't deserve you, Link, but I'm willing to try my best for you. I always will", and with that, I pressed my lips against his own, my teeth nibbling and pulling on his lower one before I allowed my tongue to explore his own.

His warmth enveloped me whole as though he were made of the warmest of rays that blessed the vibrant grasses of the field.

A warmth I could never get enough of nor could I ever take for granted - his heart is purer than the Gold that adorned the Goddesses.

A moan vibrated from within his chest, his hands tightening themselves around my waist as I slowly dominated as much of him as I could - my hands clumsily yet slowly began to untie the collar of his green tunic. My fingers taking it apart and lightly tracing the dip of his exposed collarbones, my lips swallowing his own.

And with that, I stood up, only to quickly straddle his lap and allow my core to press against his throbbing slit - his body shuddering from the sudden friction of his pants and briefs as his pre-cum stained his green and white clothes. His wetness soaking into my throbbing core.

"Link, I want you to tell me what to do for you first", I mumbled against his lips, nudging my nose against his own while our eyes never strayed from one another, "tell me, honey. This is about us, together." His blue eyes were so filled with love, so filled with lust that his hands that were running up and down my back suddenly rested upon my waist - slowly lifting me up before softly rolling his hips into me, his tights grazing against my sensitive clit as his hazy eyes watched the way my breath wavered from such a gentle touch. "Please...", his voice was so soft, so delicate as though he was afraid that if he said anymore...he'd shatter.

I kissed him slowly, gently tugging on his bottom lip while I gradually rolled my hips against his, pushing myself down upon him as far as I could - his clothed width separating my core. He seethed through his teeth, his head falling back against his shoulder, "Faster, my love. Please..." I buried my head into the crook of his neck, steadying myself upon his broad shoulders while my moans filled his reddened ears, "Link..." His breaths were ragged, uneven and breathless, his cock was pulsing beneath me while my pre-cum slithered with his own.

My hips were now uncontrollable. My body out of rhythm. My breasts against his face as the muscles of my thighs tightened. I slid up and down against him with such speed that I felt my second release piling upon itself while Link's own was closer - his quiet moans tickling the skin of my chest, "I'm so close, I need..." He growled before taking my earlobe into his mouth and in one swift movement, he lifted me and released his cock from his pants with his free hand - slamming himself into my core and allowing my walls to suck him deeper inside me as his seed suddenly warmed my lower abdomen, my hips connecting with his own.

My cries sang through his ears, my nails digging into the skin of his neck while his own moans intertwined with my own - his hands pulling me closer to him, savouring the way my body devoured him and drained him of every drop of cum he had to offer...the warmth that filled me was so pleasurable and welcoming that it was unlike anything I have felt before from him.

A new found desire spreading itself into me.

"Link, Goddesses", I hissed from the sensitivity that spread itself through me, a lazy smirk spreading across his face while his eyes glinted in mischief - his words breathless, "I don't want to waste anything, love, I'm sure you can understand that. It's for you and all for you. My little star, wasting anything I have to offer might lessen the chances, no?" I slightly glared at him while I struggled to catch my breath, flinching from the way his cock pulsed against my throbbing walls - warming my insides like the natural aura that surrounds him as a whole, "...A little warning at least." "Mhm, where's the fun in that, my sun and moon?" I placed my head into the crook of his neck again, wrapping my arms around him to support myself while he slid off his pants from beneath me, "Bedroom, mother of our child?"

I grinned at the nickname before nodding, feeling the muscles of his forearms stretch against the material of his tunic as he lifted me from his seat - my legs wrapping around him. My breath hitched in my throat from the movement of his cock shifting against my walls.

"Link!", I laughed, his body nearly collapsing over me if it weren't for his arms that supported him, "What, my love? I wouldn't ever harm you." His words had a cockiness to them that caused me to roll my eyes at his flustered face, "Mhm, I know you wouldn't, my hero." His eyebrow cocked at that, "Hero? My Hero? You haven't called me that since we were young teenagers." "Don't get so full of yourself now. Instead, I want both our clothes off and for you to-", his lips were gently pressed against my own, "So bossy, already acting like a mother...I must say, it's quite the sight..." My opened shirt was suddenly ripped off my body, along with my skirt and the rest of his clothes before he climbed on top of me - caging my head that rests upon my pillow with his flexed biceps, my teeth sucking on my lower lip in excitement.

I watched the way his face neared my own, his words were so soft, so sweet and deadly that it made me wither beneath him, "I love you. I love you so much..." His body soon molded with my own again, our skin sticky in sweat as we moved in rhythm to one another. His hips would have a slight circular roll to them with every thrust - his moans as soft as the whispers of his love that he swore to me.

My legs had soon wrapped themselves around his waist, urging him closer and deeper inside me while his lips had attached themselves to my nipples - twirling them along with the melody of his body, suckling them to every exhale I had made. My nails clawing his back and tracing every dip of his contracting muscles as he thrusted himself into my tightening walls - draining him of every drop of seed he spilled into me while he continued to hit the spot inside of me that caused me to squirm in a way that made my vision blacken.

The warmth of his cum filling my womb before my own release echoed through my body, causing him to quicken his pace as he picked me up and placed me onto his lap - allowing a deeper and more intimate moment with every thrust. His hair a sticky mess much like my own and this new position allowing even closer access to my abdomen as his hand pressed itself against my stomach while he released into me once again - our cries and moans of pleasure sinking in unison, like the deep bond we've always had.

And always will have.

A life filled with innocent love.