Link’s home
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oozey mess

if i look back, i am lost
almost home

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Link’s home
PS there are a few more on patreon, that are a little 🌶️
🍃 “Oh, Link…I’m home!” 🍃
yeas……………………………………
come morning light, you and i’ll be safe and sound
I am lost without you
haven’t posted art in a bit so please take this wip 🙏🏼
a little zelink sketch
⛅️🗡️
I had a dream you came to me
Since i miss middle earth can i ask botw zelink crossover with arwen aragorn in that final scene? ilu and congratulations bby! 😉
I am SO SORRY for taking so long with these but I am finally on vacation so I can finally get through them🙏🏼
Thank you, Wild, enjoy our bbs🥰
Princess Zelda by me ✨
[ D u t y . ]
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The sun was setting as they finally arrived at Hateno Village. The Princess of Hyrule and her appointed knight had been on the road for several weeks and were exhausted not only from their travels but also as a result of all of the various political negotiations they were both required to participate in. Rebuilding the kingdom after the fall of Calamity Ganon was proving to be as daunting of a task as defeating him in the first place.
It seemed like every individual—or at the very least: every race, class, sect, et cetera—in Hyrule had a different opinion on how the kingdom should move forward from the ‘Hundred Years of the Great Calamity’ (as the time period came to be called in history).
At any rate, it was a headache, both literally and figuratively.
The Princess, who was generally spirited and highly communicative, was as silent as her knight while the two of them made their way into the village. Their steeds trotted slowly, their heads hung low in exhaustion.
It was nearly dark when they reached Link’s little house just outside the village. He assisted the princess in dismounting her faithful white mare (whom she had named Cordelia), but not without difficulty. Zelda glanced at him once just as he reached up to help her with an arm around her waist. He winced—only barely, but she noticed, of course—as he held her full weight for a few seconds before setting her down gently.
She had opened her mouth to speak, but Link immediately proceeded to lead the horses down to the stable. Zelda stayed put and watched as he tied up the horses, offered them food and water, and stroked their manes as they whinnied at him, weakly but affectionately. He was talking to them, too, but she couldn’t hear what he was saying at all from where she stood. Zelda observed several more discreet winces as he unhooked their packs and other belongings from the horses’ saddles, setting them aside as he removed the saddles and hung them on their hooks on the wall nearby.
Link was very methodical; every movement, every action, and every step that he took had conviction and purpose. Zelda had always found this curious—and admirable—about him. He never fumbled, never second-guessed. He always knew exactly what to do, or so it seemed—and that was enough. Even when he was in pain he rarely showed it, so in seeing him now, the princess knew that something was wrong and it wasn’t insignificant.
She approached him and offered to help with carrying their things inside, which, of course, he refused. Zelda knew better than to protest, but oh, how she wanted to! His irrevocable sense of duty was getting in the way of his well-being again and the princess found it to be deeply irritating. She knew that he was achy and sore from his fight earlier against that massive Hinox. She also knew that he was injured, and, per the usual, he was trying to hide it from her.
But she knew, just as she always knew.
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Pinch Me, I'm Dreaming (Skyward Sword Zelink fic!)
hi friends! this one is a five plus one fic that I wrote as a gift for @eventid1ngs. It is pure fluff!! tooth rottingly sweet fluff!! It's "five times Zelda caught Link sleeping somewhere he shouldn't, and one time Link caught Zelda". The beginning is below, and you can read the full thing here on ao3!
1. The Goddess Statue
The first time that Zelda caught Link sleeping somewhere he shouldn’t have been was actually the first time they met- odd, considering she had thought she knew all the children on Skyloft.
She hadn’t been expecting anyone to be near the goddess statue- there wasn’t really much there to see, aside from the statue itself, and no one had a reason to see that outside of ceremonies. It was one of her favorite places- the courtyard was so pretty, and so quiet, and there was no one to get upset at an eight year old for being too loud or too clumsy or just… not an adult. She didn’t have to grow up just yet, not when she was by the statue, because no one was around to care if she behaved like a child.
And yet, that day, someone was there.
She didn’t realize it was a person, at first. The faint rumbling sound echoed off of old stone, disturbing the divine silence surrounding the statue. Naturally, she assumed it was some kind of monster. It was getting dark, after all, and everyone knew Skyloft wasn’t really safe after the sun went down.
Or perhaps, the thought occurred to her, it was the goddess. The sound was coming from the direction of the statue. Zelda stepped closer. Was this what people meant, when they said that the goddess spoke to them?
“Excuse me,” she said, voice still quiet, still a bit hesitant because what if it was a monster? Sure, she knew how to fight in theory. Her father was the headmaster of the Knight’s Academy, and you didn’t live around someone like that without picking up a thing or two. But she was, unfortunately, still a child, and any monster that had found its way up here would likely make short work of her.
But… if it was the goddess… shouldn’t she at least try to listen?
“Hello?” she asked, a little louder now, and her voice bounced off the walls alongside that strange rumble.
It’s funny, she thought, creeping closer. It almost sounds like someone is-
A boy roughly as old as she was laid curled up against the base of the statue, eyes closed and chest rising and falling steadily.
-snoring.
Her trepidation vanished, replaced by annoyance. This was her hiding place, not his! That silly… sleepy… stinky boy needed to leave!
(Not that she really knew he was stinky, but boys were all stinky, and this one was the stinkiest of all for taking her hiding spot.)
“Hey!” she yelled, and the boy sat up with a gasp, eyes wide with alarm. “You’re not supposed to be here!”
He stared at her blankly, then looked around as though he hadn’t quite remembered where he was. “I’m… sorry?”
She knew it should have helped, but the apology didn’t make her feel any less annoyed. “Why did you say that like a question?” she snapped. “You’re not sorry at all, are you?”
The boy flushed, then ran a hand through his hair. “No- I mean, yes- I mean I am sorry I just… didn’t know this place was off limits?”
“I… well it’s not, technically, but…”
“Oh.” He looked confused- goddess, was he somehow still sleepy after her wake up call? “Then… why do I need to be sorry?”
Oh no. She didn’t really have a reason, did she? Because it was her spot, but her father always said that good children were supposed to share, and she guessed that meant this boy hadn’t really done anything wrong.
But she was still annoyed, and now a bit embarrassed as well, so instead of backing down she shrieked, “BECAUSE YOU’RE GETTING COOTIES ON THE GODDESS!”
(read the rest here!!)