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@oasisborn
mmmmmmmmmm official semi hiatus notice ig?
haha whoops has it really been two weeks since I was actually on last damn
“I’ll kill you” is a valid way of flirting with me
@oasisborn ;; cont. from here :
Over. It's finally over.
Though the destruction is immense, and the dark clouds still retain their reign over the skies, the Dark King, finally, has been vanquished. He'd cry, were the moment not so inopportune; what benefit would there be in shedding tears if escaping ONE death, by the hands of his now slain and buried Master, only lead to another ?
For now, he'll rein it in. Let his eyes cloud over with tears, wipe them away, and bask in the moment as best as he can.
" If only there were a means of memorializing this moment... " He whispers, more to himself than to Nalya. He only seems to remember he's somewhat responsible for HER escape, too, when she speaks up rather than abandoning him there to his thoughts. Surprising, that she's stuck around--- he'd tried to slice her neck open not too long ago. Let bygones be bygones; it's a new day. A new era.
" There is an underground passage that will put us right near the entrance to Castle Town. It is... by Master Ga--- "
Dark cuts himself off, appearing... CONFLICTED for a moment. The Hero had not granted him his FREEDOM just for him to turn around and continue referring to that TYRANT as his Master. Old habits, though, die hard... but, in time, mayhap they would perish right alongside the one he no longer swore himself to.
" The organ. It is by the organ. Come, I will show you. "
He extends his hand, palm upwards, for her to take. " Stick by my side. "
Nalya raises an eyebrow slightly as she watches him look around at the wreckage of the castle as it continues its collapse. Sure, it's definitely a sight to behold - but he seems so focused on it that she almost wonders, were she not here to snap him out of it, if the shade would simply continue to stare as everything fell to ruin on top of him. She misses whatever it is he says ( it can't be that important if he said it that quietly ), and instead concentrates on what she does catch.
An underground passage is perfect, provided they can get to it and outside before the rest of the tower falls out from under their feet. She opens her mouth to remark as such, but stops herself when he slips up at the mention of Ganondorf. Her brow furrows a little at the look on his face, the way his eyes shift as he goes over whatever mental hang-ups he might still have regarding his now deceased king. But before she can make a comment on it, he seems to have righted himself just as quickly, and she's left now staring at his outstretched hand, instead.
She hesitates, but its only for a moment before she reaches out to take it in her own, fingers threading securely through Dark's. It's a little weird, suddenly holding the hand of someone who'd been trying to kill her the last time they'd met, but hey - she'll taking it over actually dying.
❝ Trust me, I won't be going far, ❞ she says as he pulls her past the debris and towards the massive organ near the rear of the room. ❝ Not that there are really many places to go, anyways. ❞
As if to drive her point home, the tower rumbles beneath their feet again - and this time, instead of stopping, it simply slows to a dull, continuous shudder as a distant thud sounds from somewhere else in the structure.
She's not normally one for panic, but Nalya's stomach tightens nervously. This is not how she expected her day to go. ❝ Did he have this place rigged to go when he died or something? Or is this all just from the fighting? One guy in green can't wreck a castle this badly. ❞
... so be it, then.
He had tried to be reasonable, TRIED to make this as smooth, and as lacking in bloodshed and needless conflict as possible, but nobody gets it. Nobody EVER gets it, and he is TIRED of trying. Now, they will wait. They will play this foolish, pointless waiting game until ONE of them breaks, and he will make damn well sure it isn't HIM.
" Tick, tock . . . " Taunting gets them to act, he has realized. It is not in his nature to play the role of one who ENJOYS these altercations, but if it will bring a swifter end, then he will do what it takes. The Gerudo are the most feared and PRIDEFUL race in all of Hyrule for reasons they have worked for and cemented long before Dark had been created; he daren't underestimate one, but rather, USE that pride to his advantage. If he can't chip away at it, then he'll simply APPEAL to it.
The room falls to a haunting quietude once more, his breathing stilled in wait of her next move. The EXHAUSTION from this pursuit is beginning to weigh him down, he personally notes, and he distantly wonders if she's fairing any better. The sticky, humid climate of the desert works in her favor, and to HIS disadvantage, and yet--- she is mortal, where he is not. A being born of magic that can withstand far more than fathomable---
--- but it's a stupid stone that throws him off.
His head JERKS towards it, blade risen in anticipation of SOMETHING, and it isn't until it's TOO LATE before he realizes the scales have been tipped. Instinct has him protecting his NECK, first and foremost; even HE is not immune to a blow that fatal, but it comes at the cost of his side, which seeps crimson as soon as the sharp blade connects.
" SHIT! " Frantically, he takes a swing at her with the intent to sever her momentary advantage, and hastens backwards, bile RISING as the pain from the fresh cut sets in near immediately. It's deep, that much he can tell by how quickly his tunic becomes soaked, but it isn't as if he has a moment to spend patching it up. Nay, he can only tuck himself behind a pillar and use the shadows to his advantage, submerging himself within the pool of darkness until he disappears completely.
It takes an immense amount of magic to accomplish this, and he knows -- he KNOWS -- it's only a matter of time until he must show himself again. Does he choose, then, to let her GO to save his own skin, or continue the hunt with a blaring red warning sign at his side telling him NOT to?
What's more frightening--- dying alone in this cursed desert, or dying to the hands of Ganondorf?
Despite the seeming confidence with which she made her swing, Nalya can't help it; she's shocked when her blades succeed in making contact with him. One clangs against the metal of his shield, bouncing away uselessly, but the second hits its mark, and amber eyes widen as she feels it slice like butter through fabric and flesh.
Well, what do you know - her dumbass plan really did work.
She's not given much time to reflect on it more than that, however. He swings in retaliation almost immediately, forcing Nalya to block it rather hastily with one scimitar as she tucks the other one out of her way to roll to the side, narrowly dodging the arc of his blade. As quick as she's been, she's not fast enough to avoid it entirely; it gets her in the shoulder, the tip grazing past her and leaving a long gash of red on honey-brown skin. But there's no time to look at it, or to focus on the pain that flares from the spot. Instead she scrambles back to her feet and darts towards the shaft of light, centering herself underneath it as she fights to catch her breath.
❝ Looks like the tables have turned a bit now, huh? ❞ she remarks as she slowly circles on the spot, gaze scanning the room as she searches for any sign as to where he might have gone. For a moment, she almost wishes that the room weren't quite so shadowy, but its fleeting; the irony of it all doesn't escape her that she'd needed those selfsame shadows only moments prior. ❝ Hope I didn't cut you too deep there - I'd rather not kill anyone I don't have to, especially in a Temple of all places. ❞
Though that doesn't mean she won't, of course.
Shaking her head, Nalya takes a deep breath, then addresses the darkness of the room once more. She's got an idea - a dumb, stupid, crazy idea, at that, but one that she's got to see if it's worth trying.
❝ Listen, as far as I can see it, we've got three options from here, ❞ she says, eyes narrowed and blades still ready, though her stance relaxes ever so slightly. ❝ One, we keep fighting it out until one of us kills the other; two, you stay where you are and let me go about my business, and I'll leave you alone too; ❞ here Nalya pauses again, sucks in another breath. ❝ Three, you let me go and help me with what I'm doing to try and stop Ganondorf - or was not wanting to do his dirty work just talk to get me to come on out? ❞
coming soon to a dash near you: an incredibly sad, tragic drabble that's been percolating in my head since last week
//hello I would like more nalink children please and thank you <3
if they had a kid // always accepting // @valorborn
yes here u are i have not one, not two, not even three but FOUR children for u pls enjoy c:
hi hello happy new year i am! here
i really want to try and get some of my sideblogs more active so most of my attention is going to be on helios // @princepssolis specifically while i get some of nalya's crap into the queue and work on finishing up the others (list is here for the curious, reminder all of them are sideblogs so if i'm already following you from nalya ur good to go baybee)
💕 - for our muses to kiss at midnight on New Year’s
winter interactions
"You know, it's tradition to kiss someone at midnight."
"Is it?" Link looks at her from the corner of his eye, feigning nonchalance as he lifts a tankard to his lips. He knows what she's insinuating the moment the words leave her mouth, but he doesn't want her to see the way his cheeks warm at the idea.
Of course, he's sure she already knows. Nalya managed to get him out into the town square for the celebrations, using her desire to experience the festivities in Castle Town as an excuse. And it worked. Of course she knows.
The fireworks are due to start soon and the clock is inching ever closer to midnight and the end of the year. Children are running around the fountain with sparklers enchanted to glow bright colors. And Nalya is looking at him with every passing second. Until the crowd begins to count them down and she joins them, a grin spread across her face.
When they finally reach 'zero', the fireworks fly into the sky, lighting it up into an array of blue, green, and red. But he isn't looking at them. Instead he looks at her smiling face and the way they reflect in her eyes.
Before he can think too much about it, he reaches for her, drawing her in and bending down to press a kiss to her lips. Simple, chaste, and when he draws back he smiles at the surprise on her face.
"Happy New Year, Nalya."
@oasisborn
Leaving a reminder here for myself to update Nalyas age on her bio and verses pages bc I'm a dumb dumb dumby and while it's not so important for most of her verses it's important for oot
Also thinking of splitting oot into three or four verses just for my own sanity to keep things straight of what's where when lmao
If they had a kid meme
Name:
Gender:
General appearance:
Personality:
Special talents:
Who they like better:
Who they take after more:
Personal headcanon:
Face Claim:
drags myself onto the dash
Please reblog this if it’s okay for me to just pop into your ask box to RP with you even if you haven’t reblogged a meme because I just want to RP with you
"Alright so, note to self, don't tease the Sheikah."
don't get a chihuahua, folks. it's just stress and anxiety all around
MOST ROMANTIC LINES , A PROMPT LIST
you should be kissed and often, and by someone who knows how.
you are my dearest one. my reason for life.
i was swallowed up in an abyss of love in an instant.
you are my heart, my life, my one and only thought.
you are sunlight through a window, which i stand in, warmed.
you are beautiful without knowing it.
anyone who has seen your smile has known perfection.
every atom of your flesh is as dear to me as my own.
i became fascinated by your goodness. i was drawn in by it.
all i want is to deserve you. tell me what to do. i’ll do anything you say.
it has made me better loving you.
i would love to say that you make me weak in the knees, but to be quite upfront and completely truthful, you make my body forget it has knees at all.
we loved with a love that was more than love.
i find myself choosing you, more and more every day.
i can’t sleep, i can’t eat, i can’t do anything but think about you.
we are asleep until we fall in love.
i cannot let you burn me up, nor can i resist you.
i believe in you completely.
i’ve hungered for your touch.
you must allow me to tell you how ardently i admire and love you.
when you fall in love, it is a temporary madness.
i’ve tried so many times to think of a new way to say it, and it’s still i love you.
my soul and your soul are forever tangled.
in all the world, there is no heart for me like yours. in all the world, there is no love for you like mine.
the first time ever i saw your face, i thought the sun rose in your eyes.
if you remember me, then i don’t care if everyone else forgets.
you are, and always have been, my dream.
i love that you are the last person i want to talk to before i go to sleep at night.
come near now, and kiss me.
when will i hold you again?
it’s always better when we’re together.
in your smile i see something more beautiful than the stars.
when i saw you i fell in love, and you smiled because you knew.
you complete me.
i think i’d miss you even if we never met.
love is a friendship set to music.
i never want to stop making memories with you.
every time i see you, i fall in love all over again.
do i love you? my god, if your love were a grain of sand, mine would be a universe of beaches.
we kiss like we invented it.
i can’t smile without you.
lays down. what even is time anymore.