YOU USED TO BE ALIVE,

[ ... ] now you're almost 𝘮𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘤.

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HYLOUND. writing blog for link faelorin  featured in the legend of zelda: breath of the wild & tears of the kingdom. mainly canon compliant with personal headcanons. plot driven & slow activity. penned by seffie (  28,  SHE / THEY,  EST ). carrd.

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link has been moved to @syvaer !

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as a reminder, this blog is permanently on a slow activity. the only real time i get to write is friday and saturday and sometimes those days i’m busy!

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YOU USED TO BE ALIVE . . . NOW YOU'RE ALMOST MYTHIC.

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he keeps a hard grip on his sword, demon guts splattering his front as the shade disappears before him, sinking into the ground in a fog of black and shimmering mist. if they weren't so horrifying, link might marvel at the sheer tenacity of their short lifespans. do they even think? do they even want? he knows about demons as much as the next: they feed on your sins, claw through your desires and rip them to shreds in front of you.

gently over his shoulder, now that the threat is gone, to the girl with him. “ good? ”

@ada1r, starter.

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carrd update & alias change.

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that scene from lok where korra loses her connection to the past avatars but it’s link when the master sword breaks and he can feel all of his past lives leaving him, he can feel fi dying

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feet drag, the pain in his legs from disuse evident in the way slow moving gate comes to almost a crawl. when last had he traveled like this? eight years passed in a blink, too fast like shallow breaths after a sprint, a blood rush that leaves him; he's still young, knows that his knees are still good joints, can easily build the stamina back. his grip strength is depleted though, the freezing of his fingers, his hands —

hand. one of them is not his. link pushes the thought from his mind as he stops, eyes up at the clouds rolling in. a storm, he thinks, wonderful. all i have is metal on me. a catch in his peripheral, some soft blue light that blinks, and he hears it: fi's call, her warning from in the sword. something is coming. right arm reaches back, grabs the hilt and unsheathes, the glow of the master sword illuminating in the sudden darkness that's overtaken the land as trees begin to whip with wind, a whistling through the ruins he travels in, a shiver on his spine.

@trireign, starter.

[am-iaou]

Oh Zelda we're really in it now :(

[om-nom-berries]

Sometimes the voices are too loud.

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thinking about my hc that link dies before all the other champions and i’m

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YOU USED TO BE ALIVE . . . NOW YOU'RE ALMOST MYTHIC.

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hmmmmmmmmm

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thinking about how when the calamity hits, link feels a hand on his shoulder. thinking about how he turns around and it’s mipha. thinking about mipha opening her mouth to say something but link puts his own hand on hers and just nods, because he knows what she wants to say.

thinking about link handing sidon back the zora armor post calamity, because he knows what it is, because he can’t justify wearing it. thinking about link feeling responsible for mipha’s death.

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i would like to write so very small starter call, probably a mix of one/two-liners and paragraphs while i get the hang of his voice down 🩵

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listen lisT EN,,,,,, i know i said 6 year time skip but what if it was 8

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updated pinned 👀👀👀