golden power of the goddesses.

─ ─ ─ love you.

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𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐄  𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃  𝐍𝐎𝐓  𝐁𝐄  𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃  [ ... ]  𝒇𝒐𝒓  𝒊𝒕  𝒊𝒔  𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓  𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏.

#𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓 ,  an  indie  +  highly  selective  +  private  legend  of  zelda  multimuse. lovingly  written  by  prospera  / mipha  / noed , minor ,  currently  in  the  middle  of  college  applications.  low  activity  &  canon  divergent.           ☞  google  doc  here.           ☞  promo  here.           ☞  starter  call  here.

OTHER  BLOGS ,  ranked  by  most  active.           ☞  #𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐘𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐔 ,  multifandom  multimuse.           ☞  #𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐀𝐊𝐄 ,  adam  faulkner  from  saw.           ☞  #𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐄 ,  link  from  breath  of  the  wild.

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@blessifys

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A collab with my good bud @hiirenvirna!! We wished to recreate this but with these good buds.

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Twilight Princess Link is deffo one of the more serious and duty focused Links out there but, let me have this

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&.   hyrulesfate ， 𝐳𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐚.

@goddessblest​ / princess mipha. 

“oh, why do i compare myself to everyone? and i always got my finger on the self destruct.”

                                                                                      i love me / demi lovato

THE  CONFESSION  RENDERS  MIPHA  SPEECHLESS ,  FOR  a  moment ,  two.  she  doesn’t  know  how  to  respond  to  such  things ,  sometimes ;  but  steels  herself  into  a  reply  anyways.  “  princess ,  ”  she  begins  gently ,  kindly ,  “  you  mustn’t  feel  disheartened.  ”  can  you  remember  a  time ,  a  place ,  little  minnow ,  you  felt  the  same  way ?  ...  did  you  forget  it  all ?  “  your  powers  will  come  in  due  time ,  i’m  sure  of  it.  ” 

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&.   bornewisdom ， 𝐳𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐚.

          ❛ quite  the  opposite!❜      zelda  knows  that  uncertainty  plagues  her  companions  mind,  knows  the  pestilence  of  fear  for  failure  that  sits  in  both  their  hearts.  she  stops  in  her  tracks,  hesitating  but  still  turning  toward  the  other,  brows  drawn  in  fear  and  concern.  zelda’s  head  tilts  as  she  makes  her  way  to  mipha,     ❛ why …  why  do  you  ask? ❜ 

“  AH ...  ”  NOW ,  THE  ZORA  PRINCESS  IS  almost  too  embarrassed  to  admit  what  has  been  plaguing  her  mind.  fingers  tighten  upon  the  lightscale  spear ,  as  the  soft  pitter - patter  of  water  flows  all  around  them.  “  you  must  think  me  foolish ,  ”  mipha  admits ,  &  turns  her  head  to  the  side.  to  the  soft  glow  of  the  domain ,  to  the  dark  blue  of  the  sky.  “  but  i’m  afraid ...  i’m  afraid  to  be  your  champion.  ”

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&.   @madedeal​ ， 𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐚.

                  time  was  an  increasingly  cruel  mistress.  to  have  an  entity  that  traps  others  in  a  circumvention  of  time  and  hold  them  there  for  eons  was  the  cruelest  of  fates.  without  the  presence  of  her  grace,  and  with  the  fierce  deity  missing  in  action,  yin  and  yang  were  caught  in  a  hurricane  of  time  mishaps  on  their  own.  but  the  forest  that  served  as  a  link  between  realms  was  as  cramped  and  thick  as  ever.  she  swears,  for  a  moment,  that  it’s  mistaken  as  a  world  of  its  own.  here,  she  may  as  well  be  lost  forever,  just  out  of  reach  from  both  the  gods.  

                  my  daughter. 

                  the  vague  sense  of  a  title  causes  her  footsteps  to  immediately  halt,  shoulders  tense  and  fists  curl.   ( do  not  mock  me,  test  the  limits  of  your  life  any  way  you  wish  but  do  not  dare  to  mock  me. )   part  of  her  utterly  loathes  how  familiar  such  a  voice  feels,  despite  not  hearing  it  for  a  lifetime  or  two.  she  looks  up,  and  around,  attempting  to  find  the  source,  before  —–  there.  perched  so  religiously  atop  a  mount  of  stone,  slumped  over  their  own  blade  with  pupil - less  eyes  searching  for  her  and  her  alone.

                  alysia’s  eyes  narrow.  surely,  this  was  some  form  of  trickery.  majora  was  not  above  such  informalities.  

                  ❛❛ far  too  long,  father, ❜❜    her  voice  echoes  through  the  canopy,  still  weary.  ❛❛ ‘tis  a  wonder  the  ground  hasn’t  opened  up  and  swallowed  us  whole  yet. ❜❜

‘  AND  YET ,  HYRULE  ESCAPES  DESTRUCTION  TIME  upon  time  again.  i  am  sure  it  will  persist  for  generations  upon  generations ,  ’  the  deity  says ,  &  now ,  stone  breaks  to  shift.  they  raise  their  head  to  look  ‘pon  their  daughter ,  hopelessly  bound  to  chase  after  her  twin ,  in  their  own  chess  game.  still ,  while  they  can ,  they  hope ,  &  wish ,  that  she  will  give  them  company.

‘  you’ve  grown ,  ’  they  say ,  a  rumble  shaking  the  in - between.  the  last  time ,  timekeeper  herself  had  blessed  them  with  a  visit ,  &  she  had  sat  with  them  for  hours  &  years  to  talk  about  their  children.  oh ,  what  misfortune  has  befallen  their  family !  it  is  enough  for  them  to  plunge  helix  blade  deeper  into  the  ground  &  rise. 

stone  breaks  to  shift ,  &  yet ,  they  cannot  take  another  step ;  majora’s  wrath  is  greater ,  &  they  have  already  given  so  much  to  stop  its  invasion  elsewhere.  ‘  i  have  missed  you  so.  ’  now ,  they  wonder  if  they  had  left  termina  to  visit ;  once  iseul  &  alysia  had  grown ,  before  their  downfall ,  perhaps  they  did.  majora’s  wrath  muddles  all ,  it  seems. 

‘  have  you  been  well ?  ’

[rivalwrites]

[goddessblest]

&.   @remainedqueen​ ， 𝐳𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐚.

                               she did not want to hear it. she held her breath, closed her eyes, and waited to wake up in her bed. wrapped in the covers, hiding from the sunbeams that poked through the curtains with her love wrapped up and cozy with her. the princess’ eyes widen slightly in disbelief, unable to register the emotion that this situation would warrant. she can’t think about the current situation. she’s too busy wishing that it wasn’t, lost in a dream of a better time.

                               the herald of wisdom was many things, devoted was one of her many traits, but strong-willed, when it came to those she cared for, was not a trait she harboured. zelda’s sapphire eyes have a slight jadedness over them, (or were they tears that have yet to set free?) and she doesn’t blink for a long while. the sound of a slow crack and then a loud shatter—-

                                 the mirror was not the only thing that had broken, just a moment ago. 

                                 broken into hundreds of thousands of particles, drifting away in the scalding wind. the wind blows her hair again toward the obsidian shard that erupts from the coliseum’s centre, but zelda remains still. her hands together in front of her, her shoulders square and back straight. she’s sure he can tell how unsteady her breathing has become. how the glossy coat over her eyes is more than normal, how her nostrils flare with each sharp breath she takes to steady, how her jaw quivers just slightly so. 

                                   she’s gone.  the voice is silent, the thrum within her soul stills. the light that she carries with her has dim slightly. zelda’s hands part, one raises up as if to grab something that was not there. but, after a moment, it falls to her side to no avail. and so she stands there, for a moment, as if not hearing his words, not comprehending them. like he speaks the language of the gods she refuses to acknowledge.

                                    the gods. how cruel were they, to destine light and shadow to intermingle but never mix. 

                                    it’s that thought that pulls her under the ice, where the frozen surface under her feet cracks and gives away. zelda holds her breath subconsciously, and it all comes pouring out in spurts. sharp gasps, tears slip down her cheeks, and she turns to bury her face in his shoulder. 

                                    ❛❛ i loved her so much, ❜❜   the princess weeps into the shoulder of courage, her own shoulders shaking worse than any tremor.  ❛❛ i loved her so much and she’s gone, she’s gone. ❜❜

LINK  THINKS  HE  UNDERSTANDS ;  OH ,  HERO ,  you  spent  so  long  fighting  for  her  throne  &  for  her  life ,  &  you  still  don’t  know ?  of  course  he  loved  her ,  of  course  he  loved  midna ,  it  is  impossible  not  to.  zelda  knows ,  zelda  knows  his  heart.  your  heart  &  mine  were  one ,  however  briefly ,  she  said  once ,  a  century  ago.  “  i ...  ”

voice  is  hoarse ,  achingly  so ,  as  his  heart  pangs  &  pangs  &  pangs.  he  can  do  naught  but  grasp  the  princess’  shoulder ,  face  turned  away.  for  her  privacy  &  his  own ;  link  knows ,  he  knows  how  much  they  meant  to  each  other.  just  as  he  had  spent  months ,  years ,  by  midna’s  side ,  so  too ,  had  the  princess.  so  too ,  had  she  learned  the  nooks  &  crevices  of  the  twilight  princess’  heart. 

why  did  she  go ?  he  cannot  fix  the  day ,  or  the  hour ,  midna  decided  on  her  plan ;  a  mischievous  imp  she  may  be ,  she  held  her  eyes  towards  her  kingdom  alone ,  didn’t  she ?  “  i  know ,  ”  he  says  instead ,  ‘pon  the  realization  that  she  must  have  planned  it  from  the  start.  hesitation  lied  betwixt  her  brows ,  but  her  parting  words  were  more  than  enough.

link ,  i ...  see  you  later.

tears  well  up  in  his  own  eyes ;  he  convinces  himself  it  is  the  desert  wind.  “  i  loved  her too ,  ”  he  whispers ,  gentle  &  airy.  like  howling  into  the  night  sky ,  the  golden  wolf  guiding  him ...  oh ,  link  knows.  it  is  not  the  same  as  zelda’s  heartbreak ─  he  suspects  that ,  nothing  can  ever  really  compare ─  but  he  knows ,  he  knows.  of  course  he  loved  her  too.

&  now ,  in  the  dust  of  arbiter’s  grounds ...  link  swallows ,  &  it  feels  like  glass  scraping  down  his  throat.  midna ,  oh  midna ...  “  i  loved  her ,  too.  ”

[st-hedge]

They r girlfriends (just the soft zelpha scribble today)

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@bornewisdom​  𝐢𝐧  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫  𝐨𝐟  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 ...

“  PRINCESS ?  ”  MIPHA  CALLS ,  HESITANT  IN  THE  gentle  murmur  of  the  domain.  she  doesn’t  mean  to  hold  the  other  up  long ,  however  much  she  delights  in  zelda’s  company.  “  do  you ...  ”  her  father’s  words  ring  loud  &  clear  in  her  head ,  haunting ,  nagging.  you  must  promise  to  come  back  safely.  “  do  you  believe  me  a  coward ?  ”

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@silcntknight​​  𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬  𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 ... 

“  I  WISH  WE  HAD  MORE  TIME ,  ”  mipha  says ,  &  the  déjà  vu  is  all  too  familiar  (  i  wish  we  had  more  time ,  mourns  another  her ,  in  another  century  ) ,  even  amidst  her  panic.  “  but ─  ah ,  i  suppose  even  with  the  domain  having  settled  for  now ,  the  rest  might  be  in  trouble.  ”  she  is  not  jealous ─  it  is  beneath  her ,  such  trivial  things.  however ...  who  would  she  be ,  if  she  did  not  miss   a  dearest  friend ?  “  still.  i  treasure  you  greatly ,  link.  ” 

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actually while im thinking about mipha’s new theme: it’s like the one we hear in breath of the wild is incomplete. after a century trapped in vah ruta, a century haunting its walls as a ghost fighting off what little of waterblight ganon she could. now, in age of calamity, we get to hear the full version of it, while she’s alive & healthy & fighting off monsters. i think she’s beautiful for it

[seacrestd]

fellas,

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𝙼𝙰𝙻𝙸𝙲𝙴 𝙸𝙽𝙵𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙴𝙳 𝙼𝙸𝙿𝙷𝙰 𝙰𝚄 . general notes & details .

- vah ruta ’ s boss is actually malice ! mipha , who was kept alive by the power of the malice . she ’ s still in there , somewhere , but the malice overpowered her & has been using vah ruta as a stronghold . i imagine it ’ s a tougher battle . with mipha ’ s instinct + prowess in her spear , plus a smaller / flexible body , malice ! mipha would be harder to beat . - design wise , not all of her body is covered by malice . some of it is exposed , & i ’ ve currently decided that the malice covers : her left arm , parts of her torso , end of her tail fin & parts of her legs . her original body can be hurt , but hurting the malice infected parts will only hurt the malice . any part of her original body that you hurt scars over , but even after you beat her the malice can take the hit for like . near limitless amounts . - after beating her , the malice doesn ’ t completely go away , but it ’ s basically harmless & actually helps . however , there are repercussions from being it ’ s host that don ’ t go away even after calamity ganon is defeated . i mean , see first sentence for starters , but : sometimes it grows back & you have to do specific things to make it stop , mipha can always feel the presence of malice in her mind . it also makes her experience nightmares near constantly . it amplifies her feelings of grief / survivor ’ s guilt / etc as well . - the malice infected of her body can still be useful ! her left arm she can shape into whatever tool she needs ; e . g . a spear . the parts that infect her legs can help her muscles with swimming faster & longer , & more . - the malice really affects her mental state though , as “ helpful ” as it is once vah ruta is defeated . she is absolutely distraught when it doesn ’ t go away after calamity ganon is defeated , & it takes her a really long time to get accustomed to it . as said above , it amplifies negative feelings as well . mipha never stops looking for ways to completely get rid of it . - to be added to .

[2xlee]

Can't wait to see these characters again :')

[goddessblest]

ok now that i have a pinned post ... hi! starter call. specify muse, but you can ask for more than one!