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hi um my blog is BROKEN so im abandoning ship and moving to @plxtokid ! Ill see yall over there B)
Save the world? I just wanna find my horse again
alright who wants to dissect what this chess board arrangement means in the new episode (timestamp 7:06)
alright who wants to dissect what this chess board arrangement means in the new episode (timestamp 7:06)
i knew you once, and never again. - oneshot
Pairing: Zelink, BOTW, Modern! Continuation of timeline
Prompt: I think we’re stuck with each other for all of eternity. Fuck.
Note: I haven’t written any form of fanfiction in years. Sorry in advance :)
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A life with standards of normalcy like most people should not have to deal with this bullshut.
Zelda knew this had not been her first life, and it sure as hell would not be her last as far as she was aware. But, as a current local government board member, her immortality was not at the top of her list of annoyances. He was. And he would not stop glancing over at her during the council meeting.
Despite not knowing this man at all, she coincidentally knew this man’s soul better than anyone else on the planet, and she would continue to know him for as long as her soul graces this earth. Apparently, her soul would permanently grace the earth, and his soul would be right next to hers forever. A constant tap on her shoulder, a fly in her drink. And he smiled at her, almost knowing how mad she was behind her professional poker face. Despite looking different in every reincarnation, his face still annoyed her every time. That’s what she kept telling herself.
He knew she was boiling on the inside, her heart was basically searing on a pan. The metaphorical smoke poured onto the cluttered table as she addressed the recent issues with local transportation, and the words seemed to fall out of her mouth as her mind went elsewhere. The rest of the people in the room, they would never know the strange connection her and this stranger shared. Although never much of a stranger, almost always nameless. His just short shoulder length hair was pulled back to show a small green earring. He wore a sleek suit, unbuttoned with a tie that was a little too loose. He leaned against the doorframe of the meeting room like it was his bedroom, not a government facility. He knew it made her burn.
The council adjourned half an hour later, which she couldn't pay mind to because he had somehow found her again, after 20 years of wistfully hiding herself in her new life. This reality she had created for herself, suddenly shattered. Damn it it all to Twilight.
“When we hired a new security guard, I didn’t tell them to hire the most annoying recruit they could find.” She exited the meeting room, her heels clicked against the white marble, and the sound of dress shoes found themself closely behind her. She could feel him looking at the back of her head. She straightened her posture and walked faster.
“Sir I don’t know what you intend to do here but please know you will have no reason or intention of speaking to me after I step out of this building,” Zelda turned to face him. His chest lined up with her nose, and she looked up angrily at impossibly blue eyes. The only thing that stayed the same were the eyes she could swim in, the rest was just a feeling. A deep premonition of where she stood in relativity to him, so even if she didn’t recognize him, she always knew.
She realized she was still an uncomfortable distance from his chest, and he smelled of a place they knew, one that no longer existed in this realm. Her head swam in the images of Hyrule forest as she blushed, taking a small step back. He smirked, subtly, not as if he was intending to be rude, but an annoyance instead.
“What’s wrong, your highness?” He took a step forward.
Zelda took another step back. She tried to ignore the stares of curiosity she was getting from passing coworkers.
“Don’t call me that here, you know that I…” she stopped. She couldn’t even say it out loud without a deep pain in her chest. A yearning for a home that was no longer hers, too far removed from her current reality.
A deep breath. She pushed back whatever tears made their way to the surface and looked up from the floor. The look she received in return was not the same as it was seconds before. Because only he knew the pain she felt. Not one soul on this Earth could truly miss home the way she did.
Only him, and he knew that too.
Why us?
“Link. My name is Link now.” She looked him in the eyes, the first time in what could have been eras. For a while, she tried to pretend that their goddess-given connection never existed. It never worked.
Nodding, Zelda held out her hand. She couldn’t offer him anything more than her hand at that moment. From her curse until now, their essences had been tied to an unbreakable string. She had given him everything, every memory, every feeling, every beat of her heart and inclination of her soul. They shared everything, as if not having the choice not to. Somewhere, sometime, she would have to accept that they always found their way back to each other, whether she liked it or not. When he shook her hand, she felt something blossom in her chest, a feeling she only knew in Hyrule. Zelda only felt this aching with him, Link. The name struck a chord, and she wasn’t sure if it was good or bad.
“Zelda, as always,” she introduced herself, giving in to an impulse that would never go away. Her knight smiled at her, and the sun shone back on the kingdom locked away in her heart.
“Grateful to be back in your service, princess.”
i’m literally never on here anymore but i’m forcing myself to get back into writing, so in an attempt to get better i’m gonna write a one shot/drabble every night. please pray for me.
I JUST HAD A REALIZATION JKALDFJOIWEJFIOAJEFJ
1 or 28 for the cliche tropes?
How about a little bit of both?
1. There’s people chasing us and I pulled you into the alley with me and wow, you’re close + 28. We literally ran into each other
A blaster shot echoes through the air, high-pitched and whining, followed by screams and shouts of alarm. Jyn jerks instinctively to one side, just in time as she feels a brief, searing heat catch the side of her face and a blinding brightness momentarily fills one side of her vision.
Hissing as the pain catches up a moment later, she forces herself to keep running, dodging to the left down a different twisting turn in the bazaar in hopes of losing her pursuers. Her heart pounds in her chest, keeping time with her feet as they hit the ground, and she makes liberal use of her elbows to weave her way through the market-goers, many of whom have stopped as they realise something’s amiss. She takes as many turns as she can, zig-zagging through alleyways and between stalls in as random a pattern as she can manage while still moving steadily south to where the ship is – hopefully – still waiting.
What are stormtroopers even doing here? The only reason they’re on this kriffing backwater to begin with is because it’s not supposed to have an Imperial presence.
The possibility of betrayal flashes through her mind. But Mon Mothma only gave her and Cassian the assignment to assess its suitability for use as a Rebel base yesterday, which is surely not enough time for someone to have sold them out and for stormtroopers to be redirected to intercept them.
Cassian.
The thought of him causes an anxious twist in her stomach. When the troopers first spotted them they split up, the better to hide in the crowds and she hasn’t seen him since. Cassian’s been a spy for years, and Jyn knows he can take of himself, that he’s good at blending in and remaining unseen and that he’s escaped many close calls before this one. But that doesn’t stop the fear that prickles at her neck and tangles in her insides when they’re apart and she can’t see with her own eyes that he’s alive and well.
A flash of white up ahead catches her eye and she turns again, not even having to think twice, the reaction of long ingrained instinct. Running is an old, familiar habit. So much so that she almost feels like a teenager again – in those years after Saw abandoned her, when she was hopping from planet to planet, scrounging and stealing to survive until she got too close to Imperial forces or just pissed off the local black market dealers one too many times and had to run again.
A scarf merchant, with a long line of wares stretched out on a line, provides a good cover to switch directions again, but it also briefly blocks her sight of the street and as she turns she slams into something hard and solid and finds herself spinning head over heels to slam painfully into the ground.
Whatever she ran into falls on top of her, winding her and effectively trapping her. Struggling for breath, she thrashes around trying to get herself free and brings her knee up to try and kick it away when she hears a hoarse groan and freezes.
“… Cassian?”
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fleabag is very good
i come back to tumblr for 2 MINUTES and my account is hacked and supernatural is trending bc Cas finally confessed his feelings and god damnit I haven’t watched SPN in FIVES YEARS BUT WHAT THE FUCK
Right now I think I would legit pay someone to talk about Chaos walking with me,, I just finished The Ask and the Answer and I need to talk to someone who understands my pain ;-;
Happy New Year!!! (Howl’s Moving Castle - 2004)
just watch this be the volume where jaune is finally happy and content and well adjusted and suddenly we realize he’s been holding all of his angst in his hair
pyrrha from heaven watching jaune chop off his hair:
jaune’s haircut is only acceptable if he comes out of a hairdresser in tears and blake with her fresh looking cut has to fucking console him
I GOT MY WORLD OF REMNANT BOOK!!
Raven's semblance is called kindred link and get weapon is called omen
K but are we gonna talk ab how Neptune’s wepon is called “try hard” OOP