#betterthannavi

[thecuccoocorner]

hello can u please add my two blogs to the list? betterthannavi and my skyward sword zelda at skyloftgoddess

is your dash lacking a certain twili? how about a goddess reincarnate?betterthannavi & skyloftgoddess are here to remedy that!

[piscis-exequentem-blog]

The show must go on!!

Thank you!

[kyrrie]

@betterthannavi

Aine held out the male Twili’s underwear, keeping it as far away from herself as possible. “Here, do what you like with it. Set it on fire, or throw it at him, or both, I don’t care.”

[obxastly-blog]

@betterthannavi

      Midna.

      His eyes slowly filled with tears, ears drooping on either side of his head as he looks at her- His best friend- The Twilight Princess. Instead of waiting for her to come to him, Link found himself running into her, tightly hugging her torso and trying not to get snot on her dress. Thank the Goddess Hylia for bringing her back..

[herooflightandtwilight-archive]

Through the looking glass

(Starter for @betterthannavi )

The sound of the shattering Mirror cut through the almost eerie sound of the wind blowing over the desert sands, tears rolling down Link’s cheeks as his closest companion disappeared to where he wouldn’t be able to follow. Once Zelda left, he bent down, picking up the biggest shard of the mirror that lay at his feet, tucking it safely in one of his pouches before starting the long trek back across the desert. 

Against Zelda’s pleas, he returned back home to Ordon, hoping to at least have some peace and quiet for a bit, even if he couldn’t truly ever return to the life he had before becoming the chosen hero. It didn’t take long for him to settle back down, the Hero’s clothes folded up and put away in a trunk, the Master Sword returned to its rightful resting place, and the salvaged shard of the Mirror of Twilight sitting on the table next to his bed. For a few months, everything was back to normal...almost. He occasionally heard Midna’s voice echoing around his house, and he always ended up looking around for her even though he knew she wasn’t there.

It eventually got to the point that he fell asleep to the whispers of various Twili voices echoing from the shard of the mirror, and he started to become more distant from the rest of the villagers. One day, he was pretty sure that he had cracked and went off the deep end head first as he sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the mirror shard.

“Midna?” he said quietly. “I...I don’t know if you can hear me or not...but I...I miss you. I miss you so much. And I want to see you again...to hear your voice again...it...it’s not the same anymore. I can’t go back to being the village farm boy. Please...if you can hear me...please tell me...” He choked up a bit before continuing, his voice wavering now with the tears that started to roll down his face. “There was so much that I wanted to say...so many things that I wanted you to know...b-but I never got the c-chance...when you left...you t-took a part of me with you...and now....I-I don’t know i-if I’ll ever b-be whole again.”

He broke down into sobs as he finished speaking, curling up on his bed as he clutched at his pillow, his body shaking with the intensity of his sobs.

[charismatickinslayer]

😊

//Nyaaaaa! I can’t see iiiiiiit =[ 

[wakerxofxwinds-blog]

Nine have come upon the older Hylian

[ shadowxdweller betterthannavi thespiritofthegoddessblade prinxessofdestiny enviouspulchritude skyloftgoddess chxoslord manymademoiselles shadow-link-fs ]

          —————< 冒险家 >—————

               {  What are  you doing here?  }  The  Hylian

           boy questioned, arms folding across his chest.