#yandere lu sage

[neverchecking]

I'm mostly curious, so you can write this as whatever but how does Sage do with an affectionate reader? We know he laps up all the attention Reader generously gives but like, is he generally rigid at giving or receiving? Or is he the softest man alive haha

Not well. Affection does not compute with this poor guy-

@lovanmari I think these may be more of what you were looking for?

Anyway, Sage is TotK Link!

In face, have some headcanons on this-

・❥・Sage. My precious baby boy. How I love and cherish you, you little rat bastard.

・❥・So, we've established he's got some trust issues. Can you blame him?

・❥・He's just so, so tired. He just wants to rest. But he can't. He feels he's the punchline to one of Hylia's jokes. And it eats at him.

・❥・So when you, perfect, adorable you, come in with your sunshine and rainbows ass, he's just...like frustratingly confused.

・❥・What about life is so great? Hm? What about it makes you want to go around, hugging and kissing the others around him? Hm? What makes them so special? Hm?

・❥・Why do you feel the need to do the same to him?

・❥・At first, Sage doesn't trust the affection at all.

・❥・He's convinced you're buttering him up for some sort of secret attack. Like he'll lower his guard to accept one of the cuddles you bestow upon him and you'll stab him in the back-- literally.

・❥・But the others just seem to...accept this?

・❥・The bird hero (Sky) seems to downright preen whenever you gently press a kiss to his cheek.

・❥・The smithy with a height problem always looks so at ease whenever you settle next to him, laying his cheek on your shoulder.

・❥・Even the ever stoic Ocarina player looks more...relaxed when you come up to him, demanding a piggy back across the swampy bog. Little you demanding something from Time sparks something in Sage.

・❥・He knew that Time was just as scarred as he was when it came to trusting people. He had been burned in the same way, hand scorned when offered too many times.

・❥・That's part of what gets him to settle just a bit.

・❥・He doesn't start any cuddle parties, don't get it twisted, but if you wanna sit next to him while he's restringing a bow, he won't say no.

・❥・But start slow. He's like an easily startled deer in this situation. Only you never know if the deer is gonna buck and curse you out, stomping away, or if it's going to simply turn on its heel and reinstate the original distance he kept between the two of you.

・❥・But once you've gotten past the initial stage where he's simply scared of getting hurt again, Sage has an absolute heart of pure mush for you And you alone.

・❥・You see, once you've proven that you're hard to get rid of, he takes it as a sign. Especially if you've spent quite a bit of time together.

・❥・ He'll start slow. Sitting next to you while he fiddles with his Purah pad, or setting his bed mat closer to yours than before, but when you accept these without question, or, goddess forbid, encourage them- oh ho ho-

・❥・He is the clingiest bastard. Like, you will have no time alone.

・❥・(Forgot this was a yandere blog, did ya? Well I'm here to remedy that! >:))

・❥・He is constantly hovering over your every move. You wanna sit under a tree and read? He's laying his head on your lap, expecting head scratches the entire time and loudly complaining if you don't give them. You wanna go for a swim in a nearby lake? He's joining you in the water, no questions asked, making sure you don't drown, even if you're a great swimmer. He's got that Zora armor, and even if he doesn't wear it, he's spent enough time with Sidon to become a great swimmer. You wanna take a freaking nap in a tree?...Are you nuts? Sage would never let you nap in a tree, are you kidding? He has a much comfier lap with arms wide open for you to crawl into.

・❥・You fool.

・❥・Once he's established that you're not going anywhere, not for a while at least, he is all over you.

・❥・Like, this man, who's used to traveling along? He's switching up everything. Extra shields for you (Because he is not giving you any weapons. At all), extra potions, carrying snacks in his Purah pad, extra bed mats and blankets, extra armor and gear (Like snowquill jackets and fire breaker sets).

・❥・He's a secret mother hen he just hides it.

・❥・When you guys are traveling, he's in your presence constantly. Like never out of arm's reach. He has in fact bitten someone for trying to fight him for his spot (Rip Wars).

・❥・He will in fact do it again because when he's in arms length he has so many possibilities. Like you are right there.

・❥・He's pressing swift kisses to your temples, cheeks, even your lips when he gets cheeky enough, before moving on like nothing happened.

・❥・He's walking with your fingers knotted with his own, rubbing his thumb along your skin.

・❥・He's not only moving his sleeping mat beside yours, oh no, they are touching they're so close and he's clinging to you in his sleep.

・❥・And he is heavy. Like he is clinging to you like a Koala bear in his sleep.

・❥・You are not safe. He snores and drools and you're just gonna have to put up with that. Sorry not sorry. He just sleeps so well when he's with you! He can't help it!

・❥・It burns the other Links, but there's not much they can do because, let's be honest, you like having Sage's attention.

・❥・It's something well earned and you deserve to enjoy it.

・❥・Just don't let him get used to it. Who knows what he would do if that happened?

・❥・Unrelated, but how do you feel about, say, Tarrey Town?

[wayfayrr]

Here's part three of Sage in the real world! He's starting to find his footing - although reader doesn't need to know that and reader's stressed even more now from being dumped back into things they'd forgotten, so they've got the perfect balance!

part 1, part 2

It’s easy just to lie here with sage. Not having him as stressed, but putty in my arms is a nice break from everything I’ve got to deal with. He’s surprisingly comfortable to have as a blanket; his hair is incredibly soft even with the amount of time he spends in the wild. That shower must’ve worked wonders for him, given he’s washed his hair with soap rather than just water, hopefully. Might as well make the most of this moment while he’s willing to be this vulnerable. Even if he does seem a bit smug that I’m holding him, for whatever reason. Nothing this peaceful can last forever, with the buzz of my phone breaking me out of it. Not a news pop-up or something that could be ignored as much as I’d prefer to block it out. A private message, about…

Oh no.

"Sage. If you’re feeling better I - we need might need to go shopping."

"Why? Why can’t we just stay like this [name]? "

"Well I uh, I might’ve forgotten that I had planned to have guests over tomorrow. So I need to get some things in to prepare."

He did not like that. At all. Easy to tell from how he growled, his arms tightening around me; pressing his head into the crook of my neck. Acting similar to when I was reunited with the chain. When he was jealous. What reason does he have to be jealous now? 

"Isn’t there a way you can cancel? I’m really not ready to meet anyone for at least a week."

"If I had more time, I would. But it’s too short notice. You can stay in a different room if you’d like, I won’t force you to be around them"

Hopefully, he doesn’t hold this against me. Was there a way I could’ve told him so he’d handle it better, with how he’s whining? Maybe not.

"No. I’m not leaving you alone. I know we’re in your world now but I wouldn’t put it past Ganondorf to be able to replicate your friends."

"They’ll only be here for the evening, Lavender. Besides I doubt it would be worth the effort to replace so many people with puppets, is there anything that I can do to make you more comfortable with the idea of it?"

"Just… I don’t want you out of my sight [name], I can’t trust whoever your guests are. I couldn’t live with myself if I let you get hurt."

Trust issues, right. Of course he doesn't want the first person who truly cares for him as a person to leave him alone, I knew this back in Hyrule. As far as requests he could've made though, it’s pretty reasonable and easy to do for that matter. Now I’ll just have to hope that they won’t ask too many questions about him or ask the right questions to set him off. With a nod and a gentle nudge to move him off of me, it’s time to see how he’ll react somewhere other than my house.

"We won’t have to be out long today, an hour or two at max, okay Sage? And shopping for it would be a good chance to buy you some things you'll need"

"Things I’ll need? I have you to myself. What else would I need. What kind of things are you talking about?"

How much money do I have right now? If I remember right I would’ve been paid yesterday however paying for sage now as well as myself? There should be enough; might be time to look for a better-paid job soon, since I’ll be paying for the both of us from now on. Sage is going to hate that though; maybe I should hold off on telling him for a while. It’s not like I haven't got enough time set aside to have a few days off. Explaining more about what life will look like here, while tugging on sage to get up may not be the smartest thing I’ve ever done but it’s something that works. He’s moving with me now towards the door, just need some shoes then we can leave.

"Basics really, some more clothes, soaps and things, maybe a phone?? If it doesn’t cost too much."

"You, you think I’m really worth doing that for? No one’s ever thought I was worth doing so much for. I’m so glad you're mine."

Did he just say what I think he did? Do I? Should I say something back? Has he noticed I froze up because of that?

"What? What do you mean by that Sage?"

"... you’re mine? You gave me your clothes, you’re letting me live with you, and you've given me a nickname. Am I not already your lover?"

He - He sees me as his partner already? It’s not like I don’t care for him but he already thinks we’re together, really? I guess in the games Mipha proposes with the zora armour, but that’s not a Hylian custom is it? And they weren’t made for him, just my old clothes. Is he going to be more convinced I’m his partner if I help him adjust? Would I mind that?

Silence probably isn’t what Sage needed, but getting out and heading towards the shop does help to order my own thoughts about this all. After a few more moments like that, paired with a heavy sigh I finally gathered the confidence to answer him over silently dragging him to our destination.

"I never - Well I never thought you were in love with me, you’ve never mentioned you felt like that. But I wouldn’t be against a relationship like that with you."

"Good. So that makes me your husband then."

WHAT?? What the??? How long has he been assuming we’re together to think of himself like THAT?

Is he even being serious right now? He can’t be serious, can he? I’m not sure whether to take it at face value or not, I mean who just says that at a time like this? And as determined as he did?

"So are you… just declaring that we’re a couple now, I’m fairly sure that’s not how it usually works??"

"Yes, I am. What does it matter that it’s not ‘usual’?"

Bluescreening doesn’t come close to how I feel right now. He’s actually convinced himself that we were in a romantic relationship for who knows how long and he’s only just mentioned it!?

"You - what if I’d started seeing someone else, you’d never told me you wanted to be together? What would you have done??" 

"I would have dealt with them."

WHAT DOES THAT MEAN??? Deal with them how? Do I even want to know?

I don’t think I do. Not with the look Sage has on his face. Murderous doesn’t even describe it. If looks could kill, then whoever my hypothetical partner was would be dead and buried several times over by now. Wrapping his arm around my waist as we carried on walking seemed to draw him out of it though. He’s never been as terrifying before in all the time I’ve known him. Even when I was talking about the chain earlier he didn’t look as dangerous, as unhinged, as he did just then.

Can he tell I’m uncomfortable with how he’s acting? Is that why he’s holding me like this? Is it because of the stress that he’s acting like this, or have I been overlooking the real reason?

I have to give him the benefit of the doubt, he doesn’t deserve my trust in him to be broken if he’s just acting out from stress. Either way, we’re nearly at the shops. Thankfully Sage seems to be calming down somewhat, even if he is pressing himself into my side desperate for my touch.

Just a quick trip [name]. You can do this.

[numberonehere2008]

Warnings: blood, gore and yandere sage

Would you marry him?

Sage as Emily from corpse bride

He got stabbed in the back figuratively and literally

[yandereunsolved]

Imagine the reader being Yan! Poly Chains deity. You were only a demi-god(dess), the child of the golden goddess Farore. You were hid away within space and time in a temple of your own so that no evil would touch the offspring of one of the golden three. Only—Ganondorf's forces invaded a place hidden by all, and you were forced to flee. You ended up finding The Chain, and they were all absolutely enamored.

Sky surely isn't that obsessed. He only pledges his undying loyalty to you. He has already killed a god once. He will kill another if it will keep you safe. He'd kill the golden goddesses if they tried to take you from the safety of his arms.

Time isn't absolutely possessive of you or anything. He just doesn't want you to leave them. Ever. If your mother or her sisters wanted you somewhere else, then wouldn't they have led you somewhere else? They are all the heroes chosen by the goddesses! That is practically a seal of approval on their part. You are basically already married to him. He already controls everything you do and everyone you talk to. Oh? A ring on your finger. It's just something for protection. It's a mortal custom from his world. You wouldn't dare refuse it, would you?

Legend isn't enamored by your very presence. No, not at all. Can't you see how snarky and rude he acts around you? He always pushes you away and doesn't allow you to touch anything. He's the Link who is most likely to lead you to Hyrule first if even so much as a scratch shows up on you. It's not like Hyrule and Legend have teamed up against the other Links to win your hand. No, not at all. He just wants to pawn you off on someone else. He's got more important things to do. Like enchanting more things to give to you so he can show the others that you are claimed by him.

Hyrule is just curious about you. It's not like he spends every waking moment watching over your figure and fantasizing about you. It's not like he makes sure that you are always healed first. It's not like he reluctantly teamed up with Legend or anything. You find him bathing in the same river as you. Coincidence. Sorry. He just couldn't stay away for too long.

Twilight isn't your personal guard dog at all. He just likes being near you. That isn't a crime! Perhaps he manipulates you a little into always letting him cuddle up to you as Wolfie. Perhaps he is always willing to glare at every other member of The Chain so they stay away from you. He's just a touchy guy, okay? He always has his hands on you. He's always carrying you. It's just a quirk of his. It totally isn't a deeply ingrained obsession he has about you being his mate. The only one he'll back down to is Time, reluctantly.

The Colors just like you—Four does as well. He isn't going to do the 'he totally doesn't like you thing'. His strategy is to be honest with you. He isn't manipulating you! He's just showing you how much better he is than anybody else in The Chain. He splits constantly just because the others are so eager to see you and be with you. He just wants to make you armor and weapons and always keep you in his arms. Is that too much to ask?

Wind just wants you to take him seriously. He's surprised when you do. You're a fan of him? You watched his journey? Wait, you have the ability to do that with your super cool and awesome powers!? Is aged up here and most definitely kind of dorky when it comes to you. He's the most relaxed and socially inept when it comes to the others. Most of his gaslighting, manipulation, and other yandere tendencies are subconscious. He doesn't even realize he is doing anything wrong until one of the others confronts him. It isn't like they are any better about it.

Wars doesn't just flirt with anyone, only with you. He always hopes that The Chain won't end up starting an inter-dimensional war over you. He understands what it's like to have someone madly in love with you that you don't have feelings for. He's the most self-aware of The Chain, hands down. He takes a more traditionally romantic approach. While he may be hesitant to manipulate you because he wants your feelings to be genuine, he has no problem manipulating the other Links. He has no problem with threatening to not help them during battle just so he can get some more time with you.

Wild is the most self-sacrificing. He is also the most self-depreciating. If you have read my headcanons yk yk. He is almost entirely non-verbal. He's only spoken once since you met him. He takes the 'actions speak louder than words' approach. He is willing to fall at your feet and make you depend on his attention. That's one of his dreams, making you just as obsessed with him as he is with you. Another is teaching you Hylian sign.

Bonus: Ravio, Cal, & Sage

Ravio is the most intrigued and illusive. All of the Links can agree that they will try to scare him away from you. That's why he'll randomly pop in and out of your daily life. The two seconds of peace you get a day are interrupted by him. You are prone to being overstimulated since you went from zero contact to an entire group of yanderes. Ravio offers you relaxation, and he even speaks in a quiet voice with you. He gifts you relaxation and sleeping potions. He gives you a bunch of jewels and things he has found. He sees you as a treasure that needs to be protected by him. You are priceless, truly one of kind. Is it so bad that he wants you for himself?

Cal is completely non-verbal. You haven't ever heard him speak. He sees Twilight, Wild, and Sage as his main competitors. Twilight, because he is also your silent protector. Cal is always near you in a protective manner, and he is unable to verbalize his feelings for you. It always allows Twilight to sweep you up off of your feet. Both Wild and Sage are more experienced versions of him. Wild clings to your attention, and at least he was spoken once. Sage is verbal and is able to loudly berate Cal without anyone stepping in. Cal just takes it. It's what he's been taught. At least one good thing comes of this—you, sweet heavenly you. He may be your physical protector, but you are his spiritual protector. You always make sure the others stay off him. Wild is always extremely jealous of this and acts like a wounded animal to get your attention back on him.

Sage is the most apprehensive and combative toward you. The goddesses failed him. Why should he fall madly in love with you like the others? It isn't like he is secretly yearning for you or something. Whatever. He is always willing to try and 'put you in your place'. Yet, you always understand him. You are always there to heal his wounds and give him a shoulder to cry on. You become the one deity that he can believe in. He's willing to maybe absolutely and unabashedly be head over heels in love with you. You like his arm? It's now his favorite part of his body. The rest of The Chain is already plotting how to remove his arm, so you will no longer praise it. Four's hands are already itching towards his tools, and The Colors are screaming to murder him at the top of their lungs.

[yourlocaltreesimp]

How would the yandere chain react to a violinist reader? Who's REALLY amazing at playing, I'm talking lindsey stirling amazing ( if you don't know her, she is an phenomenal violinist, highly recommend listening to her music on YouTube) reader enchanting the chain as they gracefully dance as they beautifully play, maybe fairies, blubees, and wildlife come to watch, perhaps even satori themselves come to see.

Ohhhh! I love the way you think!

TW: Some obsessiveness on the behalf of the chain, as per usual with yandere requests. I am not a violinist, I used to be a cellist. I am unfamiliar with the most of it as that was a while ago.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

You hadn’t fully guessed you’d have missed playing your violin so much. At first, you thought this would be a nice break from intense practicing and balancing life with your talents… but now you weren’t so sure. Nearly seven hyrules in and you’d yet to have found one. But hope was not lost. Falling into Wild pt. 2’s world -Sage for short- was jarring at first, but no changes couldn’t be adapted to. In fact, you’d almost forgotten the new world around you when your eyes caught the lacquered wood of a violin. It didn’t take much convincing, surprisingly. One plead was all it took before ten rupee wallets were out of pockets. After the war of who would pay for it, reminiscent on any family gathering, Sage footed the bill. Much begrudgingly of the others.

Outskirt Stable was quite lovely. Quiet and calm with a beautiful mountain in the near distance, it was a perfect rest stop. And also perfect for a chance to play. You were able to convince the chain into letting you practice alone first before playing for all of them, taking quick paces toward Mount Satori. You didn’t notice the sun dip below the horizon as you kept playing onward and onward until your memory of which string was plucked or where your fingers were supposed to press against the neck inevitably ran short. But it happened less than one would expect. The notes rose and dived like a swallow, nimble and fluid. You let the music carry you as your eye fluttered shut and the ballad embraced you. You were reminded of just how much you loved doing this. When the notes slowed and tapered off, hanging in the air and they drifted away, you opened your eyes. Only to be met with many more staring back. Tiny blue bunnies gathered at your feet. Little eyes baring into you as they chittered, almost if in applause or appreciation. They glowed softly, a calming blue which much reminded you of the music you’d just played. You lifted your violin back up and they all went quiet again, still gathered at your feet. The next turn you played was slow and steady, swelling softly before fading, only to be met with another rise. Like the soft pink sakura blossoms as they fell off the twisted old tree. You disregarded the strong blue glow behind you, presuming more money bunnies sorry i had to had gathered to see the show. But the nudge between your shoulders alerted you otherwise. You allowed yourself a gasp as you finished playing, turning to greet what stood behind you. Now, seeing the small glowing rabbits, while a little alarming, we’re rather cute and wholesome. But this… it was majestic. It held three of the faces from the rabbits, pale and with inquisitive yellow eyes that seemed wiser than any god. But it had the body of a horse, strong and capable. You almost saw it fitting to bow your head to the creature, as it held so much majesty it had to have been of importance. But it instead dipped its head to you, pressing forward so you could place your hand on its mane. It cooed, much like a happy bird, eyes flickering shut. The bunnies chittered among themselves happily. But as lovely as the sight was… you knew you’d be in deep shit. You were already late.

“(y/n)?” You jumped, you’ll admit. Hyrule seemed nearly as alarmed, the rabbits scattering as he pronounced himself and the larger of them -their lord, as you bestowed him- took a few steps back.

“I’m so sorry I-“ You began your apologies, but were cut short.

“No need, c’mon, Let’s go.” He nodded in respect to the lord before gesturing for you to follow… an odd endearing glint in his eye that lacked to be there before. You turned and left, following Hyrule back to the stable.

What you weren’t aware of, however, was the group watching you play the whole time. Hidden one way or another was the whole chain, utterly spellbound by your performance. Sky itching to play with you and adapt the ballads of his time to your violin. Time reminiscing on his time with the kokiri and their love of music… how much they would adore your tunes. Wind wanted to know if you knew any sea shanties. Sage and Wild basked in the music and adored the sight of you and the Lord of Mt. Satori. Legend was jealous of the other rabbits which got to admire you so closely, which held the softness of your attention. It reminded Four of the festivals he used to visit with his grandfather, and Twilight of the ones they held in castle town the ones required he visit. But he’d go to all of them if you were there. But Hyrule? He was captivated. Afterall, faeries bless those good with much talents, revelling with only the best of musicians and artists of the mortal realm, for which you would surly qualify. They all had their reasons for loving you, but that was now tenfold. And you’d get no rest.

[moonyhasmanyanimals]

I like to think the links would give you cute gifts. So here are the little things they would give you as said gifts.

Sage- I think he would give you either apple seeds or make you a stuffed animal. Like take up sewing just to make you one

Wild- Silly little earrings, Because I like to think he loves to match clothes. I think matching earrings from Gerudo Town. Or maybe like sage a stuffed animal but make it a little wolf.

Time- He would totally make you something, He's a total romantic guy. He would get you flowers or get you chocolates. Bonus if the Kokiri helps him make the chocolates (Yes I headcanon that those kids can make some good ass chocolate)

Twilight- Why do you want to know? Ok but for real. He would go into his wolf form whenever you ask. Because I bet Wolfie is stupidly fluffy. But if that doesn't satisfy I think he would get you A necklace from Zora's Domain.

Four- He makes you gifts, My man is a blacksmith. He would make you branclets or earrings of whatever you want. But if you want he'll take you on a date under the starry sky.

Sky- Speaking of skies. I think his gift would be to show you how to ride a loftwing in his Hyrule. Or get you a Remlit. Because have you SEEN those little cute monsters. He is also very romantic like time so he would get you Flowers or Chocolate or any candy you want.

Wind- Like I stated he's romantic for you while you see him as a little brother or your kid. Would get you flowers from the field and bring them to you. Maybe ask Time or Wild for some money to go get you some fruits in Kakariko.

Hyrule- While I would like to say he's in his late teens or early twenties, he doesn't have experience like twilight or time. I think he tries really hard with his gifts. He kinda goes off everyone else so maybe just a little date with some roses.

Legend- lovely hoarder of a man, he's such a loser and I love him so much for it. I think he's a little classy, Roses and chocolates yes. But also gets you a ring. He would take you to Lorule with enough begging.

Wars- Imma make it easy because i don't know much about him yet, So imma say that he gives you his clothes or let's you wear his scarf. Likes your time more then having gifts

Bonus

Fierce deity- He seems to follow you around a bit. He likes your time and your hugs but if he were to give you something it might be a little spirit he has in his pocket (another random headcanon I have)

Dark Link (Dink? idk what his LU name is)- One of those cool skull horses. You know? He would teach you to ride it. He also would give you black roses or get matching outfits.

Ravio- anything you want. It doesn't matter. But he would also get you a stuffed animal.

[eternadreeblissa]

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Yandere! TOTK! Link x Reader

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[pinkalmondcake]

A Sage for you and you and you~

The darkness of Sage is upon us, and he's so ready to dive into that meal, I even kept the bass to show the connection between the two yet in different settings 👀👀💓✨

He was really fun to make, knowing all the possibilities that can arise from this gave me goosebumps, he's definitely living up to his name sake😫👀💝

A little sneak peak of his character~ 👀💖✨

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And whoever the artist is for the pfp, ITS AMAZING AND I WISH I COULD GIVE CREDIT BUT I COULDN'T FIND IT!! 😭😭😭💔

[angry-trashcan]

Bound

A fun idea @neverchecking and I had was to let our OC's meet. They are just a little... overly friendly. After all, what's some girl time every now and then?

Warnings: N/SFW. Minors DNI. Restraints. Voyeurism. Girls being girls. Sage is there.

Aaliyah x Ceres N/SFW below the cut.

His hand shuffled in the ropes, a string of curses falling from his mouth as he did so. Another moan carried from across the room, causing his eyes to shoot back over. His pants somehow grew even tighter at the sight.

“Aaliyah!” Ceres called out as she tightened her grip on the other’s hair.  Sage’s eyes widened, watching Ceres’s hips rise from the floor. And fuck if he didn’t enjoy the view. Ceres was on her back, hands tangled into Aaliyah’s hair as she absolutely devoured her. Legs were thrown over shoulders, hands on waist to keep steady and in place. Ceres’s eyes were blown with pleasure. Her breasts marked from earlier abuse, nipples hard against the cool air of the room. He wanted them in his mouth.

He was suddenly aware of his situation again when he tried to stand, ropes keeping him in place on the chair. Aaliyah stopped her assault for a moment to look over at him, he looked pathetic. His dick hard against his pants, eyes wide with desire, his bottom lip against his sharp teeth. All while straining with the ropes. She laughed a bit at him before going back to what she was doing, getting a squeal out of the other woman as she slipped a finger into her.

Sage’s brain began to grow hazy at the thought of being in the middle of them. He imagined one of them on his cock and the other sitting on his face. Both of them using him however they saw fit. Grinding out their own pleasure on him. Using him over and over and ov-

A louder moan pulled his attention away from his imagination. Ceres was now grinding her cunt up into Aaliyah’s face, moans and curses falling from her mouth. He knew that meant she was close. He stirred in his restraints again as Aaliyah looked up Ceres’s body. Her grip over her waist tightened, attempting to keep her more in place as she licked and suckled at her clit. A second digit was added, the pace picking up as she scissored them in and out of her heat.

“Oh, by the gods! Oh fuck, Sweetness. Just like that and I’ll-“ A high moan came from her mouth before she could finish. Her hips bucked upwards as she came onto the other’s face. Aaliyah took every bit that Ceres would give her, licking her until she was a whimpering mess, pulling away from her at the verge of overstimulation. Aaliyah smiled, pushing her fingers in and out a few more times before she pulled them out. She carefully laid Ceres’s legs back onto the ground before crawling up her, laying kisses along her plump belly and torso before arriving at her face. She took her wet fingers and waggled them above her mouth.

“Open.” She simply said. Ceres did as told, lolling her tongue out as Aaliyah put the two wet digits into her mouth. She moaned at her own taste, sucking them.

Aaliyah moaned out louder, pumping the fingers in and out of her partners mouth before she pulled them out and replaced them with her own mouth. She still tasted of Ceres. She ground her hips into Cere’s stomach, a moan filling her mouth. Ceres took the opportunity and pushed her tongue into her mouth, swiping over teeth and tongue alike.

Sage groaned as he watched Aaliyah’s slick cover Ceres’s stomach. Wishing desperately, it was his thigh instead.

As if reading his mind, Ceres took hold of Aaliyah’s hips and slowly pushed her down until she was seated steady on one of her thighs instead. She sat up so she their chests were pressed against one another, wrapping her arms around Aaliyah’s waist and grabbing at her ass. When their lips fell back against each other’s, Aaliyah wrapped her arms around Ceres’s neck, intertwining hair and fingers together and pulling ever so lightly. Teeth clashed together as the kiss deepened, an effort to make them even closer. Aaliyah gasped into the other’s mouth when she felt a tug at her ass, pulling her into a slow grind against thigh.

Sage squirmed again, his eyes gazing over watching the scene in front of him.

Ceres pulled away from the kiss once Aaliyah found a stead rhythm of her own. She kissed at her neck, sucking and biting small marks into it before licking the raised skin and moving to the next spot. Aaliyah’s whole body shivered with every flick and moan against her. Ceres marked her way down until she reached a nipple, taking it into her mouth. Aaliyah’s head fell back with a loud moan as she sucked at the hardened bud. Aaliyah’s rhythm only picked up, pushing down harder into the now soaked thigh.

His breathing got erratic when Aaliyah’s cum dripped down to the ground. The sound of her moans and the way her head was thrown back only adding to his growing frustration. His legs moved helpless in their ties, attempting to give him any kind of relief.

Ceres moved on from that nipple to the next, letting it out of her mouth with a loud pop. She assaulted the other with the same treatment. Pulling at it with her teeth before licking over it to cool the burn. Aaliyah knew she wouldn’t last long between the treatment she was getting and the way she was rubbing herself so wonderfully against Ceres’s thigh.

Sage knew that too, watching her chest rise and fall against Ceres’s mouth. His hips rose up in the chair, a groan coming from his throat at the feeling of his pants and the rope against him.

Aaliyah’s moans came faster now, a string of curses following each one as she worked her way closer and closer. “Ceres, Doll, I’m-“

“I know, come on.” Ceres smiled as she took a nipple back into her mouth, her grip on her ass tightening. A cry filled the room as Aaliyah’s movements slowed to a stop, the only encouragement to continue being the slight squeeze from behind her. She moved until she couldn’t, exhaustion and overstimulation flooding her vision.

Their eyes met as they fell into a slow kiss, tongue on tongue as they simply leaned against one another for a moment.

Sage groaned. “You think I can be untied now?”

Aaliyah rolled her closed eyes in the kiss, blindly reaching around for one of their tunics. Ceres helped her, finding one first and putting it into her hand. She blindly threw it at Sage. He groaned again as his vision was now obstructed from the tunic on his head.

Well, at least he could still hear the second round.

[my-insanity-is-an-artform]

The OC Switch - Something

@neverchecking, so I was so inspired by the idea of Tia twigging that there was something strange in the neighbourhood in this Hyrule, that I wrote a whole thing. Then realised this would be a bit much to put in your inbox.

Tia will use pet names for everyone. Sweetpea is her Link's nickname but anything else is fair game. You get a pet name! And You get a Pet name! Everyone gets a pet name!

There was something in the air about this Hyrule that Tia didn’t like. She wasn’t sure what it was, but it was something hovering on the edge of her awareness that screamed ‘WRONG’. And it wasn’t the fact she been thrown into a Hyrule still in the midst of the Upheaval and it wasn’t that Her Link was nowhere to be found.

The sheer lack of people in Lookout Landing and Castletown was very disconcerting the first time she laid eyes on it. The lack of diversity was also jarring, few Rito soaring the skies, no Gorons rumbling past, no specially built pool for Zora to sleep in. A lack of progress in repairing the main town and there was no jarring difference of one certain section that had been frozen in time for 100 years against the rest of the ruins.

(The lack of a stable should’ve been obvious, but it was still an annoying inconvenience when Tia arrived bareback on a newly tamed horse.)

(Thank the Three Link had always been a horse person and had delighted in teaching her how to catch the skittish things well before the Calamity arrived.)

Logically, she’d swiftly figured out this was a Hyrule where a Princess Zelda had been born rather than another version of her. So of course, there would be differences but still, it was disconcerting to see just how devastating the Calamity could’ve been. How it should’ve been.

This Purah seemed different from her version too. Different from the version in the game too although that might’ve been a reflection of the game itself. The something hovering on the edge during their private talk as they discussed everything regarding Tia’s sudden appearance.

At first, the scientist was overjoyed to see her, thinking Tia was the still missing Zelda. Only to grow cold once Tia had explained she wasn’t Zelda nor was she even from this version of Hyrule. It grew very awkward when Tia explained exactly where Zelda probably was and how she wasn’t entirely sure how to retrieve the Princess, her own experience lost in the rush of events.

The conversation took an even further uncomfortable turn when Tia asked about this Hyrule’s Link.

Purah told her Link was out investigating. With the former Sheikah Champion, Aaliyah.

A champion that had never existed in her Hyrule.

Yet another difference to add to the list.

Tia sighed and tilted her head back to watch a bird soar across the sky as she and Purah walked back outside, mutually deciding that there was nothing further they could do until Link showed back up. With all of the differences, the one that stood out to her most was the way every single person she’d met all had praises for Zelda. It’d been the same in the game, but this seemed more… fanatical.

And what’s more she’d overheard one person curse out the champions and not a single person disagreed with them. In fact, more than one had nodded in agreement. A cold weight had settled into her stomach at the words and it’d been difficult not to step out and rip them a new one.

Even Link was merely referred to as an extension of the Princess’ will, like he had no thoughts of his own, only Zelda’s orders.

Her Link was wild and curious and free, happy to stay by her side but also eager to vanish into the wilderness for weeks at a time, word of him helping out anyone who crossed his path trickling back to her. No one would ever deny he wasn’t his own person nor that he only ever acted according to his own will. (Although he had promised to stop taking on lynels without her or someone else backing him up. Last she’d heard Revali and Link had a competition over who could use the least arrows to down a red mane. She’d had to referee that one when Link pulled out an ancient arrow and Revali argued against it.)

Tia was shaken out of her thoughts by a sudden commotion by the south gate.

“Help! Someone! We need help!”

Tia launched herself over the railing of the landing, her hood staying on only by the grace of the Golden Three, and ran towards the gathering group where one man was supporting a very pale other. Red mist clung to the clothes of both, but there was an eerie sludge dripping from the pale one’s tunic, dispersing slowly in the sunlight.

Gloom exposure. A nasty one at that.

Purah appeared by her side. “What happened?!”

“We were down in the Depths when these… things came out of nowhere! They were like giant hands made of Gloom with eyes! Daval pushed me out of the way, but they grabbed and shook him before throwing him into a wall! We barely got away!”

Purah turned to another member of the crowd as Daval was laid gently on the ground in the sunlight, wheezing. “Do we have any sundelions left?”  

They shook their head, paling. “No, we’re waiting for the research team to bring in more after the fiasco yesterday.”

There was a nasty wet choking noise as blood spluttered up from Daval’s mouth. Gasps rippled though the crowd and more than one voice called for elixirs.  

Tia shoved herself through the crowd and knelt down, her hood finally falling off. “Move!”

“Princess?! You’re okay!”

“The Princess is back!”

“Your Highness!”

“I’m not the princess. Name’s Tia. I’m a descendant of the royal family. My great grandma escaped during the Calamity.” She threw out quickly, hoping the quick lie would hold as she ran a hand over Daval’s chest. Broken ribs on top of the gloom. Possibly a collapsed lung and who knows what other kind of internal damage. Hylians were hardy but there were limits.

Purah spoke up, crouching next to her as she surveyed Daval as well. “We’ve been looking for any surviving descendants of people who escaped, particularly those of the cadet branches. Tia arrived this morning.”

Thank the Three Purah backed her hastily constructed lie up. It would provide a reason for her looks and many other things.

But that wasn’t important right now.

Tia ran a hand through Daval’s hair and spoke gently. “Hey, hey. Look at me. Come on. Eyes on me.” Daval blinked cloudy eyes towards her, blood flowing from his mouth and she smiled softly. “It’ll be ok, sweetheart. This’ll sting for a moment, but you’ll be just fine.”

Turning inwards, she drew on the aspect of power that had bathed in Mipha’s own magic for 100 years and learned it’s shape. She’d never be as good as the Zora Princess, but Gloom and dark magic was her speciality. Further still, Tia drew on the memory of the Hero of Time’s adventures and hummed the Song of Healing to focus her magic further.

Sacred Power for the Gloom. Song of Healing for the bones and lung.

Golden light rippled out from her hands and hummed under her skin, making her scars glow softly. Ribbons of light fluttered out around her and the loose hairs in her braided bun swayed in an unfelt breeze.

A stunned silence washed over the crowd as they watched a glowing Tia press both her hands to Daval’s chest.

The warm magic sunk into the chest, washing away the gloom and the ghost of silken waters coaxed the broken bones back into place. All of the cuts and scraps were soothed away. Bruises darkened then lightened swiftly. It wasn’t long before Daval finally took a deep strong breath and stared up at her with wide thankful eyes.

Tia stopped humming and smiled gently, stroking his hair comfortingly. “There you go, dear. How are you feeling?”

Purah pressed a hand to her shoulder and spluttered uncharacteristically. “How? How’d you?!”

Tia tilted her head lightly at the researcher, amusement tickling the edge of her smile. “Sacred Light magic. It’s the most effective thing against Gloom and other dark magics.” The smile dropped and a small frown creased her brows. “Did the Princess not bless you or provide you with Blessed Fairy Elixirs?”

She knew Zelda didn’t. Tia had created Blessed Fairy Elixirs herself to prepare for the Upheaval and she knew Zelda’s powers went dormant post-Calamity.  It’d taken a powerful blessing for Tia to protect Link when they’d found Ganon and it’d still not been enough to completely protect him. The idea of Zelda blessing people definitely hadn’t occurred to anyone, but Tia wanted to see how they would react to someone questioning the Princess. To see how far this possible fanaticism went.

“Blessed Fairy Elixirs?” Purah asked eagerly, avoiding the unspoken prod.

Not what Tia wanted but gave enough information. Zelda was beloved and any flaws were probably written off.

Or Purah was just chomping at the bit for information. Tia would have to dig into it at another time then.

As Tia explained the process of Blessed Fairy Elixirs, helping Daval to his feet and guiding him to a bed, she couldn’t help but feel like she was being watched.

Like something was just out of sight.

Waiting.

Watching.

Hunting.

There was something about this Hyrule Tia didn't like and she was going to get to the bottom of it.

(Meanwhile, in another Hyrule slightly to the left of this one, Link, Hero of Courage, Hylian Champion, Beloved Friend and Family of Princess Tia, The Friendly Traveller, That Maniac Who Tried To Ride A Lynel on A Dare, was dodging several bombs from a particularly infuriated feral-looking possibly-a-Sheikah probably-not-a-Yiga woman.

“I’M NOT LYING! I AM LINK! WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?!”

“LIAR! WHERE AM I AND WHERE IS LINK?”

“I JUST TOLD YOU I AM LINK!”)

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Aaliyah seems the kind of person to confront this imposter of Her Link.

Sweetpea, on the other hand, is pretty sure she's not a Yiga since she's adamant he's not Link, but is still going to argue the point because he is Link! (Sweetpea uses profanity in high-adrenaline situations. It's something he picked up from Tia.)

It probably goes around in a circle like that until one of them gets tired out or until something blazingly obvious like Revali intervening shocks Aaliyah enough that explanations happen.

[els-imagines]

Out of all the el gangs 3rd classes, witch class is more tsundere?

When good shit comes I steal them. Thanks flame for reserving this for me.

Elsword:

The final decision is between Knight emperor and Immortal. Though everything is still up to you guys. Knight emperor is more tsundere than Immortal, mostly is because he wants to be seen as a mature man now but he still gets coddles by everyone where they say how much he’s grown up now and etc. When he tries to rebuke the comments about his looks he unknowingly says tsundere lines. Really, he just wants people to see that he’s not a kid anymore, unfortunately this just causes them to go “aww” and change nothing.

Aisha:

All the aisha’s are tsunderes, but judging from the portraits and how the fandom portrays her, I say the most tsundere is Aether sage. Oz sorcerer and Metamorphy seems more laid back and happy, a little smug in the former’s case. Aether is the only Aisha out of the three to still hold that stern, angry look that can already be seen when she was still EM. Even Oz and morphy seemed to have their tsundere tendencies lessened.

Rena:

It’s Twilight. It just screams her name, and besides, Daybreaker and Anemos’  personalities are too gentle and cheerful to be considered tsunderes. All the Rena’s may get annoyed and lose heir patience but Twilight is different. She shows that she does not care that much about the elgang anymore and is affiliated with another organization but she still has that motherly side to her. So when she realizes that she’s going back to her old ways she tries to take back her words and actions, causing her to appear very tsundere.

Raven:

…..It’s hard to say in Raven’s case as all his classes are highly unlikely to even show signs of being a tsundere. If they did though, it’s rare and barely even enough for you to pick up on. Most probably the more tsundere is furious blade, like it’s already written in his name. If he’s not serious angry and more like annoyed angr he’s probably gonna say something tsundereish, though like I said, not enough to be noticed.

Eve:

Code: Ultimate can be considered the most tsundere. Sariel is emotionless and Escensia seems like the one who’s more open to her emotions and thus, is used to the human concept of “teasing” and “compliments”. Ultimate may have emotions but it seems that she did not bother to understand them, instead focusing on her goals.  So chances are, if you do things that manage to break her usually blank facade, you get tsundere-like actions towards you such as slaps and faint blushing and then her quickly going away, but that’s just about it.

Chung:

Fatal phantom is the most tsundere despite his cold appearance, mostly because he’s probably trying to uphold his as an assassin. Get him embarrassed and bam, you get tsun tsun FP. The most he’ll do is crossing his arms and looking away with a red face and an embarrassed glare. Saying he’s cute works best, he’ll protest and deny it, saying assassins aren’t supposed to be “cute”.

Elesis:

I have a feeling that Empire sword will be the tsundere, though not really that obvious, in fact it’s rare. Flame lord is too laid back and happy go lucky, she’s the most relaxed out of all Elesis’ and if anything, it’s probably her that causes the others to act like tsunderes because teasing is her second language. Bloody queen can’t exactly be considered a tsundere, given the state her mind is in. Empire is the most tsundere but only if you get her flustered, which is rare because she’s always so serious now.

Ara:

Hmm, it’s probably Shakti/Shiva since Devi appears to be yandere in her portrait and Vishnu is “too pure” as Meap said. Shiva feels proud of how strong she is but says very tsundere lines when you says she’s cute or etc. because goddammit she is friends with a kumiho spirit that fights with he that is not cute that’s baddass what are you talking about....yeah...that should be enough about tsun tsun Shiva. She wants to be seen as strong so she gets flustered and angry when you compliment her appearance, though its different if it’s about her strength.

Add:

Dominator would be the most tsundere out of all Adds. There’s this air of smugness around him (though we now all the adds have that) but it seems more apparent in DBr and DoM, though in the former’s case, seems more proud of himself instead smug. Dominator will be a tsundere if you manage to do better than him and/or get him embarrassed and flustered. 

Lu:

Eh, all the Lus are tsunderes so I had a pretty hard time deciding. But I finally settled for Ishtar. Now that she’s queen and a noble again, the superiority complex has rose a few levels. So you may take her actions and personality as rude and boastful but she’s actually trying to be nice. If you do nice things for her expect slaps and very tsundere like lines. Ciel is often victim to said slaps but he’s used to Ishtar being like that. Iblis is a good option too, except she’s borderline yandere now.

Ciel:

Honestly? I’d say it’s Chevalier personality wise. He has to uphold the image of Ishtar’s loyal and serious butler and right-hand. If he does act tsundere, it’s pretty subtle and no one would realize it. Abysser is just to laid back and don’t you dare tell me Anullar’s mental health is good enough that he can smile, let alone act like a tsundere. ;^; my poor boi.

Ain:

Let’s face it, it’s Richter. I mean, the fanfics are already enough proof right? Richter is also one to not show his feelings but he gets easily flustered and thus, shows it in the most common emotion he knows, anger. And besides, Bluhen s much too nice and bubbly to even be considered a tsundere. And then there’s Herrscher, dead both inside and outside. Though he can be classified as a kuudere now based from his personality.

[neverchecking]

Hi I love you wirk

And I love how you call totk link sage

Also the cold attack boost outfit I love it my favorite The open back and showing his hips 🤤😋 hot

And I love the zonia

And I have a request

Can I request yandere sage x ruyla ( autocorrect Keeps fixing his name) king of the zonia daughter reader

Smut

Like the reader was sent to the future from her dad with out anyone knowing

And tells link to find his daughter who asleep not to far away from his shrine and go to a the time temple top and the zonia worker will show him the way

And they reade is a sweet flower but looks up to Link.

And link falls for her.

And won't let anyone take her even if it mean Baby trapping her please and thank you

And I love you.

At first I was like Raylu???? Then I noticed you mentioned autocorrect and I was like ah- Rauru.

You absolutely can. I love every part of this idea. I feel like a perfect companion to Sage is one that is just such a sunshiney baby.

Anyway, I meant to get this out last night after work, but I got high instead and spent an hour watching the ceiling fan. I also wrote like the weirdest draft ideas and I'm deciding if they're worth fleshing out at all.

(Sage is TotK Link!)

Also smut so MDNI! 18+

Smut CW: Breeding kink, baby trapping, reader is a little naive. Sage. He's a crusty little bastard. (affectionately) Dumbification.

It had many names, the Legend of the Dragon's Daughter. Many of which titled it as either a legend or a story. A myth. Some warned of great dangers surrounding the aura of the spirit the legend told about. Other's told of the pure divinity that this being held in the palm of their hand. The grace and adroitness that lined their very pores was spoken of so fondly by the older generations who had heard the story from their own grandparents, who had heard it from theirs and so on and so forth. The older Zora especially spoke of her in such a tone he found himself lending a little belief to the legend.

The story told of a daughter, blessed to the first King and Queen of Hyrule by the Three Goddesses themselves. A princess bestowed with the gift of beauty and grace, a beacon to the budding kingdom. There were even carvings under Hyrule Castle, hidden by toppled boulders, that portrayed her image.

And he would admit. She looked like a being having been blessed by the heavens above.

The carvings had showed an ugly side to an already bitter story. How this princess, this goddess sculpted muse, was struck down by the Demon King as a means to get back at both King Rauru and Queen Sonia. The carvings from there had been too worn down to get a clear reading, but it was enough to pique his interest. Besides, what else did he have to do? Save a princess who had no issues with leaving him to die? Deal with monsters that the people of Hyrule already knew damn well how to deal with and were no longer scared of them? Traverse the depths and all the lightroots he had already found?

At least this way, he may get some new power out of it. If nothing else, at least he had a good story for Traysi.

His first area to investigate was the sky island he woke up on. He could still spot Rauru's spirit in certain areas, understanding the solemn look he seemed to wear much more than he previously did.

It was also much easier to travel around the island this time around, which was a bonus.

When prodded for answers, something complicated flashed over the spirit's face before it settled into a Grim acceptance. One Link had worn too often right after remembering the untimely demise of the Champions.

"She was gravely injured. My precious sunshine. I almost lost her that day." He had spoken in a grave echo, eyes glazed and far off, as if seeing his daughter right in front of him. "My sister, Mineru, had offered her services in an effort to preserve her soul. I am unsure if it had worked. I haven't had the heart to look. I would be such a disappointment to her fiery heart and iron strong will to shine in the brightest ways possible. She was kept in the Temple of Time if you are at all curious."

He was. He was curious. He wanted to see this being for himself. If Rauru spoke so highly of you, it had to be worth it. And it was either this or go save Zelda, and he figured she was fine doing what she currently was for a little while longer.

At least until he looked further into this.

Walking into the temple, he hummed to himself as he looked around, spotting the blue glow of Rauru near a wall closer to the exit. He nodded solemnly when Link approached. The hand that matched his own raised to the wall, pulling forth one of those green symbols that chimed at his hand. The bricks shuffled and moved while Rauru faded out, leaving an unactive construct in front of him. It rattled to life, chirping up at him before recognizing that he was friend and not foe. The Construct explained that he was designed to protect the chasm the Princess was being kept in, but since Rauru had deemed him worthy, he would escort the blond to the place. It wasn't a long journey, not at all, just down a spiraling staircase with stone walls curtained by moss.

But the moment he laid eyes on you, he understood why you were hidden.

You face was lax in such a peaceful expression as your body remained weightless, suspended in a bubble of seafoam green and ocean blue. Your hair was splaying up behind you as if you were underwater with your hands clasped around a hilt of a sword. Even the sword itself was divinity in a blade, glowing a bright white from it's place in front of you. You were clad in white robes trimmed in cold with a stone necklace laced around your delicate neck, those same white earrings hanging from your ears.

You were...ethereal. From the curve of your jawbone to the plump flesh of your cheeks, he was enthralled by your very essence. The curve of your shoulders and the toned flow of your arms, even the dip in your collarbone-- all of it had his eyes trailing every bend and curve of your body.

What he wouldn't do to get a piece of you.

He ached to just touch your sun-kissed skin, to feel it under his palms as he held you. To feel the run of your hips, fingers gripping at the dips that decorated them. To paint them a splattering of blues and purples in a lasting reminder of who he was and what he had done to you. To bite and nibble at the flesh just to hear the kind of cries you would make.

Goddess, he couldn't imagine what your voice sounded like, but he wanted to. He wanted to hear what it sounded like while you breathlessly gasped out. To hear what it sounded like when you cried out his name in pure ecstasy as you withered underneath of him. To hear you give yourself to him entirely.

He wanted to feel your weight on top of him, to experience your hands in his hair (Or cupping his cheeks if he chose to allow himself that vulnerability), to live in your orbit, worshipping you as his one true Goddess.

His eyes landed on the same green symbol that unlocked everything pertaining to the Zonai. He raised his hand in response. It lit up a bright green before fading. The bubble shined brightly before growing, eventually popping and exposing you to the elements. Which why? You were so vulnerable like that? Why not just give you to him directly? You were at risk like this. Couldn't they SEE THAT-

Whatever invisible force keeping you suspended gently laid you on your feet, which were bare, only adorned with an anklet matching your necklace. The tip of the sword in your hand clinked against the stone floor. The echo of it made your eyes, your gorgeous, gorgeous eyes, snap open. If he thought seeing you before was captivating, this was downright...enchanting. The light of your irises positively glowed as your silently gasped, hands tightening around the hilt of the weapon. He rushed to your side as he saw your balance falter, cradling you in his arms as one of your hands came to gently hold your own temple. Even just the sound of your groan made him swallow hard, fighting the blood threatening to rush to his (dick-) cheeks.

You blinked before realizing that he was not someone you knew, pushing him away with much more force than he would expect from someone fresh out of a comatose state. The only thing stopping him from wrapping his arms around you once more was the tip of the very blade now prodding at his neck. He swallowed.

"Who are you?" You demanded, hold on the weapon shaking just a tad.

(Which was so adorable. How someone like you, all soft skin and doe eyes, expected to make someone like him, rugged scars and gnarled morals, bend to you was beyond him.)

(But he'd love to see you try anyway.)

"Where are my people?! Or Queen Sonia and King Rauru?!" Oh, you were so cute.

He wanted to decimate that innocence you carried.

With a careful hand, he gently pushed the blade aside with the back of a hand, letting a smug smirk settle on his lips. Your cheeks immediately reddened as your attention remained on him. Just as he liked it, he decided then and there. He liked having your attention (and only yours) on him. But having you acting so hostile towards him just wouldn't stand. But you didn't know any better, not yet anyway, so he'd let it slide.

He gently explained that you had been fatally wounded protecting your people, something that your parents were endlessly proud of you for-- even in death. While it was a direct shot in his, admittedly lacking, heart to be the one to tell you of the passed time and the death of your parents (The sacrifice of your father and the betrayal that lead to your mother's death), he was evidently the best and only option. He understood, on an intimate level, what it was like to loose so much time, healing yourself, while the rest of the world carried on, carrying the loss of friends and family with it. He knew what it was like. It had to be why you two were so perfect for each other.

He held you as your cried, soothing down your hair as your tears (Which should never have been shed) soaked his shoulder. While he was never interested in defeating the Demon King for Zelda's sake, he may have just found another motive.

One much more worthy of his time and attention.

<><><><>

When he first saw you, he understood why you were hidden, on a surface level.

He understood why much more on a deeper, more intimate one now.

You were so bubbly. Even when faced with the devastation of your home, you remained optimistic, greeting the constructs that roamed around happily. Bestowing your cherished kisses (Those should belong to him.) upon their cold exterior while wiping them free of dirt. Even the wildlife that had squawked and charged at him crooned and chirped under your touch, hankering for the scratches you gifted them under the chin. You saw beauty in the overrun weeds and fauna, taking great interest in the new species that had popped up.

When he took to the mainland, via shrine travel because he would be damned before you got down the same way he originally did, it seemed like you couldn't see everything fast enough. You loved exploring the caves, despite the Like-Likes baring their disgusting teeth and innards (Which he quickly disposed of), ached to get as close as possible to the chasms (Which wasn't very as he refused to risk you falling in), yearned to traverse the mountain peaks and snow dunes of the mainland (Which killed him on the inside since didn't you know how dangerous those were?!).

You were quite the adventurer, full of inexperienced naivety and unpoised curiosity. The exact opposite of the princess he knew. He forgot you were royalty have the time with your mannerisms, nothing like Zelda. Which was so refreshing.

If only you weren't so fragile. He would never admit it (Too your face at least) that he's thought of just tying you down and keeping you in his (He saw it as your shared home these days) home. It was on the far outskirts of Tarrey town (Far enough no one would hear your cries for help should it come to that) with a pasture out front so you could keep a horse nearby as a friend (Should you behave).

(It wouldn't be a young, steady horse. No, most likely an older horse who had long since retired from any sort of running or getaway attempts.)

He just needed a way to keep you stationary.

And it hit him like a Hinox. You two were walking around Hateno (It was deemed safe and far enough from Tarry Town that it was still new to you), when you stopped, let out a high enough squeal his ears pinned to his head as his head snapped towards you. You were always in his peripheral, but now you were right in front of him with his hands quickly holding your arms, checking you over for injury. There were none, but you were beaming like someone had handed you a million rupees (He would. He could. He'd do it just for you), instead redirecting his attention with a call of 'Link, look!'. He had followed your line of sight just as you began squeezing his own hands, expecting you to be aweing over a cow or goat or, Goddess forbid, a dog again (You very nearly took one of stable dogs home last time). But you weren't.

And that's when it hit him.

You were loosing any semblance of a mind you had over a small infant, strapped to their mother's back by a wrap of some sort. The babe smiled at your reaction, letting out a small cascade of giggles that had you squealing in pure joy.

That was it.

The answer was right there! How could he have been so blind?! It was right there. If he gave you a baby, his baby no less, you would have no choice but to remain dormant. You would have to stay right where he put you to not only protect yourself, but to your protect your child. He had no doubt you would do it. You were too kind, too naive, for any other option. Once you figured out you were carrying his child, you'd fall for thing, claiming it as your own before it was any bigger than an apple seed.

And from then on it would just be a matter of formalities. You'd be his for the rest of your lives.

Exactly what he wanted.

Exactly what had led up to this moment. You were nothing but a babbling, crying mess underneath of him, pulling at the roots of his hair as he folded your legs against your chest. You were pleading with him, some mindless demand that he wasn't even sure you knew what you were asking, but it was background noise. He was too focused on watching the way he disappearing into your cunt, a milky sheen coating the shaft of his cock as heavy dollops of past loads dripped past your gaping opening. It was mesmerizing the way your body reacted to him, sucking him in and fighting him every time he pulled out. Even on an unconscious level, you ached for him. Not nearly as much as he breathed for you, but that would come with time. He knew it would. He'd ensure it.

The cry of his name on your lips had the coil in his gut steadily tightening as his pace picked up, thoroughly hammering your insides. He needed to make sure he was prodded right against your cervix for this to work. He needed to get this right. He needed to father any and all of your children. Starting here and now.

Whether you knew about it or not.

You had babbled something about him pulling out too long ago, but he had...distracted you with long laps at your clit and soft nipples along your thighs. He didn't even think of truly ruining you until you were clenching your thighs around his head and drenching his bottom jaw, too gone to properly process anything going on around you.

And he'd keep it that way.

His thumb, rough and calloused, rubbed harsh little circles into your clit, feeling it pulse in time with his ministrations. You whimpered beneath him, chest arching up to push against his own as you cried out, squeezing around him. You were positively milking him for every drop he had to offer.

There was no way you didn't want his children. Not with the way you were clenching around him as he jutted as far as he could go, filling your womb once more. You laid boneless beneath him, hands dropping to hang around his neck as he took a moment to breath. Your cunt spasmed once more and his cock twitched inside of you.

"You're not done yet, are you, Princess?" He purred into your ear, making it flicker as he rolled his hips against yours, even if overstimulation rocked his entire system in a flash of shot nerves.

None of that mattered to him. He had a mission. A mission he would do anything to accomplish.

Anything to keep you as his.

Yes, the reader was holding the Light Sword. Yes, I know that's not how you get it. I just thought it would be a cool tidbit bc YES, Sage seems like the type to get turned on by a hot princess threatening with a sword.

[wayfayrr]

Part four for the houshusband AU! Sage gets up to more crimes but also decides to do legal things now ✨ [1] [2] [3]

As I've been asked for it this gets a taglist now! Feel free to ask if you want to be added to it <3 @browneyedgirl22 ✦ @angry-trashcan

Didn’t take long for Sage to get comfortable, It didn't take long at all. Really he - he’s too comfortable now. Does he have no shame? Not like I’m also not a lot more comfortable now. Getting out, even just to a place like this, helps clear everything and get back to normal. Mostly.

“No Sage you can’t just go around putting whatever you please into your Purah pad.”

He’s worse than even a toddler would be in a supermarket for the first time and naturally with how he's holding me I'm being dragged along with him. Of course, I understand he's not entirely used to shops like this, I've played the games I know what he's used to. But still he still usually has a pretty good ability to read the tone of a situation.

Is it because he's not worried about what anyone here is going to think of him being this clingy?

Actually, I will admit it's adorable to see him acting like there aren’t any threats at the moment. Clingy isn’t bad, he could be so so much worse. That’s what I got from what he said earlier at least. He seems happy for once; if that’s not the sweetest thing I’ve seen I would be lying.  And he hasn’t heard me. Or didn’t listen. Great.

“So where would rings be found in here love?”

He’s serious about being my husband. He's serious about it enough to not listen to what I'm asking.

“Well, this is a general store, so nowhere in here. I mean there are a couple of places around here that sell them but you don’t need to sage. Besides I probably couldn’t afford one you like.”

“Let’s go there now then. It's far more important than any of this.”

What have I gotten into? He genuinely wants my hand in marriage. Was marriage in Hyrule always this casual? I mean I guess Hudson married his wife based on her name.  Even then he still asked normally. He didn’t just announce they were married there and then!?

Nothing really to do but play the cards you’re dealt right? And I like sage, I do, so there’s no issue. I can be Sage’s spouse, I can do this. There's no small part I'm petrified of what would happen if I didn't accept him.

“Really it’s not sage, groceries and other supplies are far more important than a ring.”

“The groceries can wait, love. People need to know you’re mine. So dearest, can you please take me to a jeweller? Also, would it be too hard to ask you to call me by pet names from now on, my love?”

Sage won’t take no for an answer, will he? Even if I keep saying no he won't drop it, honestly I'm tempted to go and just take him to a cheaper store to pick something out and have it done with. Because I’ll be the one who has to buy it after all. That other thing he’s asked as well… Could I do that?Pet names weren’t the first thing on my mind, but we are a couple now, it’s only natural right? Has he noticed I’m blushing now? Could he be saying all this on purpose to rile me up? To manipulate me?No. He wouldn’t do that. Stop assuming the worst of people [name].

“Sure, honey??? You aren’t going to drop it until I agree. Are you?”

Sage has me wrapped around his finger at this point, I can’t say no to him, but only because he’s most likely stressed out of his mind right now. So I don’t have to feel bad. I'm caving so easily, I can do that without feeling bad… And if I’m his spouse now… Well it’s only natural that I look after him, isn’t it?

Local jewellers we go then, as he clings to me like I’m his only lifeline here… which I am if I really think about it. He knows nothing here, nothing. Our relationship, his memories, his features those are the only things he really has tying him back to his own world and one of those things shouldn’t really count. Holding Sage, well being held by him to look as if I’m holding him is nice. like when he was lying to me, He’s soft.And now he’s kissing my neck.

“Well then my beloved, I’m sorry I haven’t given you a ring sooner, I should have been more prepared when I told you so my love choose whatever you please.”

Wait, is he offering to pay? With what money, he doesn’t have anything here? Actually, now I think about that, opening a current account for him might not be a bad idea… oh but he’ll need an ID for that, does he even have a surname? Should he just use mine? Lying he lost his documents in a fire could work, we could file the other paperwork today…

I’ll just choose something cheap, is that..?

“This one, it’s one of my favourite stones. I never knew it was sold here. And it’s not too expensive either…” 

“Oh my love, It’s even part of a matching pair. You have perfect taste.”

Sage’s confidence really has improved since he’s gotten here, after saying that he’s gone to talk to the salesperson all alone and handed him a single green rupee. I swear I’ve told him already that we don’t use rupees here let alone - they accepted it... AND THEY’RE OFFERING HIM CHANGE?? 

Standing there stunned until he came back over and slid the ring onto my finger with a kiss seems to be exactly the reaction he wanted though. Sticking himself back to my side and tugging the both of us back to the shops I originally wanted to go to, it almost feels like he wants my praise. Really even I can agree he deserves it after that stunt.

“That was, I mean where do I start Lavender, thank you really. How did you even know that would work?”

“Most places like that in my world trade with gems as well my love, Wind mentioned how you reacted the first time you saw a rupee so I assumed it would be the same here. Don’t you assume I wouldn’t have paid more either, I would happily burn the world down for you my sweet [name].”

“By the way Sage, about the fact you want to be my husband. There’s some paperwork to be done to make it official here, after we’ve finished here it would be a good idea to sort that all out.”

Sage’s face lighting up feels like it’s going to happen a lot more from this point on; hopefully, now that he’s got that to focus on I can finish shopping without any issues. After all of this, given there are no issues, Sage will be my husband.

And so now he is, after a couple of hours of lying and processing then lying and processing but now I won’t have to worry about being arrested so that’s one more thing taken care of. Sage couldn’t be more pleased to be my husband officially either which makes it more worth it in my eyes and…

Why is there a shadow in my window?

“You can see that as well can’t you, I’m not seeing things right?”

“Do you want me to deal with it darling~”

“No, let’s see what it is first. It could just be a friend of mine pulling a prank or something.”

Always like it was with any of the links back in Hyrule, Sage decided to go in first. Mumbling to himself about how he should be the only one to deal with any threats, taking his self-appointed role as my sole protector more seriously than anything else. Following behind him as he cracked opened the door to where the intruder was hiding is the first thing since leaving Hyrule to make me feel like I’m before some sort of threat.

“Well I will admit this is a rather strange situation, usually I don’t do at-home visits for my customers. It is somewhat comforting to see you though [name], Mr.hero’s been very worked up about you vanishing.”

That voice, that outfit, well I wasn’t wrong about the fact it could be a friend. What are the shadow’s plans? First sage and now him as well?

“R-Ravio!?”

[numberonehere2008]

The yandere links end up turned into cats for a day and reader has to take care of them

Wild, Cal and sage are fighting each other

Time, First and fierce are sitting on the shelves and are watching over the links and reader below

Wind being a kitten is either clinging to reader or scratching the furniture.

Legend and Wars are holding onto reader while hissing at each other while hyrule is hiding behind reader and hogging their back.

Sky is sleeping on reader's lap or head somehow.

Courage and Koridai are hissing at each other or fighting the other links for reader's affection.

Twilight is snuggling to Epona or is trying to end the fight between the links.

Four is hissing at dink who is in the shadows. Tho it looks like he is just hissing at the dark

Sage,wild,Cal, courage and koridai

Sky

Time,first and fierce when looking at the links

Wind

Wars and legend

Twilight and hyrule to reader while the others are fighting

Dink and four hissing at each other in the background

[yandereunsolved]

⋆·˚ ༘ 𓍊𓋼𓍊 Poly Yandere Wild & Sage 𓍊𓋼𓍊 ⋆·˚ ༘

Wild and Sage glaring at each other.

"They belong to me."

Wild signing. "You're in my Hyrule. The safe Hyrule. I've already completed my mission. You haven't. They're mine."

"Oh yes, Mr. I haven't spoken a word since I've woken up and I need them to everything with me, thinks he gets an opinion. I already saved my Hyrule once. Now I have to do it again!"

Wild signing. "You are a danger. They are a god(dess) worth protecting. Hylia gave them to me, not you."

"Hylia didn't give anything to either of us. That's just a delusion you made up in your head. Get your own personality! I am better able to protect them anyway."

Wild signing. "Time had to save the both of you from being killed by Gloom hands in your dimension. You almost lost them. Do you really think you deserve them after that?"

"What— I— It wasn't like that! I didn't need any of you to help me. I was handling it just fine on my own. What would you know about them anyway? They always sleep with me under the stars. They always cuddle me. You have to beg for their attention."

Wild signing. "Well, they kissed me first. I think that's all you need to know." Wild smugly grins.

"What...?" I'm done with this 'sharing' thing.

Wild and Sage start brawling. Wind sits on the top of a tree silently giggling at them. He can't wait to tell the others what the newcomer and Wild have been getting up to.

"Wild! Sage! What are you doing?"

Their thoughts in unison: God(dess)! My love! You look so tempting. Are you okay? Did you get hurt? Have you eaten today? Why were you gone for so long? How are we going to cover this up? They both make eye contact. They are covered in bruises and dirt.

"Sparring."

Wild grins sheepishly towards you.

Sharing isn't easy when it comes to you...

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taglist: @screaming-until-god-hears-me

[yourlocaltreesimp]

Totk!Link, about Y/N: You wanna know what I confessed in there? What my greatest sin was? It was how many times I let them down.

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Yan! Chain, your cult, with additional members is so much more that it’s difficult to wholly sum up. But I will try.

NOT their official hcs for this page, those will be written at a later time.

Tears

I subscribe to the belief that this man is feral. He knew who you were and that you were his guide immediately and fell pretty much immediately. On grounds of sanity, he doesn’t have much. The malice and gloom swirling in his blood did it’s number on his sanity to the point he was already a madman when the chain happened upon him, not that it was readily apparent though. Before, he made the obligation to his forced status as hero. Polite, helpful, strong, silent, You get the deal. But boy oh boy, that shit went down the drain faster than a korok on a rocket. Once his eyes caught yours and he was returned to your side, he could care less of Hylia or the Triforce, let alone Zelda. Link had a new deity, a new purpose, a new person for which he was wholly devoted for. Only this time around, his deity smiled back at him, his reason for living thanked him for his sacrifices and his utter devotion towards keeping them alive was something he yearned to do. To have blood staining his hands as you fall asleep safely within his arms… arm, but that’s aside the point

First

He struggled to remember your guidance, he’d admit. Your kind smiles and expansive wisdom blurred in his memory, like a candle snuffed out. He could see the remanents, those smoky memories proof that your familiarity was well placed…. but he never got to see the warmth that you had. But it was when the flame in his heart was relit that he remembered exactly why he forgot you. And boy was he livid. Hylia stole his life, his freedom, that which he knew. But Hylia also stole his love, bitter that you held it instead of her. And so, you were ripped away from him too soon. And of course, he suffered in Hylia’s wake. Afterwards, he’d do anything possible to stay by your side, to cherish you as you deserved. The goddesses were dead to him, you were far more deserving of that place. He’d worship the ground you walked on if you asked, bring Hylia kneeling before you and strip her of her immortality if that’s what you wished as vengeance. In long and short, no matter the cost, he’d be there.

Fierce deity

He didn’t really know you per say. He knew of you, though. He knew of you rather well. He watched behind his companions eye, learning all he needed to know about you. Learning the planes of your face and curve of your body. The nuances of your personality and tells of your ways. He memorised you, so that even as many moons passed and you became dust, your face would be fresh in his mind. Fierce had grown accustomed to confinement, stuck as another entity lodged within the Hero of Time, spirit locked away within the mask, stuck as nothing more than a war deity no more useful than the lives he could reap. But you made him long for more. To be by your side, to be your safe haven, to be worth more than a tool. He wanted to be yours, for that was far more valuable than immortality.