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@hetomo-blog
i’ll be here for a few days, i guess.
“ do you remember me? ”
AH, THE RITO CHAMPION... a fearsome foe & the pride of the rito tribe. truly the pinnacle of perfection among his peers and own; make no mistake, link is thoroughly impressed by revali’s skill. that being said, with his top tier performance comes... his snide sense of self. his arrogance.
( yet in spite of how frustrating the rito could be, link finds it... strangely endearing. perhaps it is that revali manages to find some way to challenge him ─ to push him to be better than he already is. )
“ its good to see you too, revali. “
the commission i paid for is almost done which means i’ll be multitasking on my robin blog and KICKING TOTAL ASS WITH SOME SLICK NEW TACTICS
hi my name is astor & this isn’t a new blog by the LEAST, but more so a REVIVAL. if you’re cool with roleplaying with a SKYWARD SWORD link who’s main verse is AFTER skyward sword, mind LIKING / REBLOGGING this post sayin’ so??
inmemcr replied to your post:
psst..... watch out my friend. can confirm the magic hands that will bitch slap you into nothing like swiper no swiping
hmmm... that’s pretty intense.... thanks for the tip, me.
dragmiire replied to your post
put that in ur juice box & suck on it B)
go away, ganon. ur stinky and no one likes you.
lcylines:
❝ …I…I was trying my best… I… know it’s my fault… I’m…❞
SNIFFS…. she tried so hard….and yet….
“ nO NO DON’T CRY I’M SORRY I’M SORRY ZELDA “
lcylines:
❝ OH EXCUSE YOU! Tell that to the glowing hand that’s about to KICK YOUR ASS. ‘Oh Zelda, you’re quite miraculous for fending off the Calamity for a century with nothing at all but your non-magical hands!’ ❞
“ oh, excuuuse me, princess. i’m so sorry i didn’t validate how your non-magical hands killed everyone we loved and almost ended the world as we knew it. but i guess i shouldn’t be so hard on you; it’s not like you could do anything but run until i almost die. “
((actual footage of @hetomo‘s Link after roasting Revali))
lcylines replied to your post:
The Triforce isn’t even yours to give, LINK!
zelda, we don’t even have the triforce in our era.
arrowgantrito:
hetomo replied to your photo:
you really abandoned this one huh
“I’m mourning the horse I had for the longest time and you’re making puns!”
add ‘ take jokes ’ to the list of things you can’t do, on top of take care of a horse.
dragmiire replied to your post:
that is fine so long as the triforce is given. who needs house?? when u have?? ultimate power & a wish?? guess what imma wish for a better house
i did not think this through enough....
dragmiire replied to your post:
(ganon voice) a rp giving me the triforce
i’ll burn ya fookin house down m8
???:
@hetomo
the sharp SNAP of a weapon against flesh made Otus shrink into himself. the small owl was not a fighter. always relying on his friends to pull triggers and stop MONSTERS that surrounded them. now, alone, his TELEPORTER DEVICE not working, he cowered helplessly.
if only someone could help poor Otus.
DANGEROUS TIMES we live in; ne’er simple to go on a merry stroll ‘round the bend any longer, for around those corners lie monsters in wait. it’s but a simple fact he’s quickly acquainted himself with ─ travelers, wanderers & merchants alike fall prey to those foul beasts. ( perhaps it’s a blessing in disguise ─ him, nearly meeting his end a century prior at the hands of the CALAMITY. ) link ventures into this torn and decaying land more prepared than they, and even still does he stumble into their cleverly placed camps & burrows.
( but he will not fall again. he will not fail his purpose a second time. )
truthfully, link had not anticipated crossing paths with another this far from the road. he did not consider that there would be someone here. someone on their lonesome & cowering from... ─ ah, bokoblins; hardly the most fearsome of the foul, on their own. quirky beasts with a surprising sense of coordination. easy to dispatch when in small numbers, but when in groups ─ troublesome.
yet he doesn’t think; he acts as if out of instinct. like he’s done it before & several more times before that. fingers curl ‘round his sword’s hilt ( how familiar it feels against his palm ) and he throws himself between the trembling bundle of feathers and his assailants.
( a RITO child, perhaps? oh──now wasn’t the time to ponder it! )
forged steel wielded with deft hands makes quick work of a single bokoblin; sword’s edge tears through flesh nigh effortlessly. he pivots on his heel to throw his momentum forward, sword arched high with his next swing. and, oh, does it cry out; wounded from blows so fiercely delivered.
words are all but barked over his shoulder at the other:
“ ─ MOVE!!
i’ll draw them off! “
lcylines replied to your post:
WINKS.
i’m slow as hell but i’ll rp almost anything, just saying
( “ do you remember me? ” Also, this is giving me feels too... but for a whole different game ouo; ... ;u; //cries inside// )
though fragmented, there is but ONE who stands out in his memory. he remembers how she has a smile like the sun. one to warm the hearts of any on a gloomy winter day. to ease worries and offer reassurance. yet when he thinks about her, his heart heaves a heavy pulse of… REMORSE. ( why? he wonders quite frequently ) azure is cast upon the smaller figure of the blonde, ornate & royal in her appearance; so familiar, yet... not.
“ … no. i’m sorry. i don’t believe we’ve met. “