#calamitousrule

[maskwrath-blog]

@calamitousrule

“ I DON’T THINK your people can last much longer. If you don’t do something... They’ll be buried in sand and you’ll be all that’s left to show for it! ” Garbed in a hunched figure wrapped in darkest hoods, the mask stares the Gerudo King down with those wide, throbbing eyes. The head cocks, a loud crunch accompanying it. “ What good is a king without a kingdom? ”

[rushedin-a]

                        ❛     I’M  TOO  FUCKING  STRONG    &    way  too  fucking  sexy  to  be  murdered  right  now .     ❜     /     @calamitousrule   LIKED  !    (  accepting  )

[duskhero]

“You chose your side.”

      a butterfly lay dying in the grass.

      it’s the first thing he sees when he opens his eyes, its cold blue wing twitching – the only one that moves. the other is crushed, torn, in the imprint of a boot. 

      his. 

     link coughs. now flecks of crimson dot the wing. he coughs again. and again. get up, he thinks. his fingers twitch – the pinky, mangled, does not.

      the glow of a cursed sword fills his vision. link’s gaze swims upward, eyes cold, blue, dazed. he looks up. ganondorf’s blade rises, pauses – zelda screams his name behind him –

      his eyelashes flutter closed.

[diamondpawn]

calamitousrule replied to your post “ -- you look as if you've seen a ghost .”

i can't this is equal parts sad, worrying, and sweet

I’m not gonna lie it was really hard to write that without feeling overly emotional.

[trianimo-blog]

calamitousrule replied to your post: the real mood ? link getting his ass beat

nice. nice nice nice

its the gOOD SHIT . THE REAL GOOD RAGU

[gerudospiriit]

❝ I’m fully aware of the danger. ❞

✧ ☀ ☪✧         "Fully aware, are you?”

            The patience and evenness in her tone was uncharacteristic of her, especially in the presence of the Gerudo King. The fire that usually accompanied her responses seemed doused to mere embers, the only hint of its existence the bite of sarcasm underlying each word. But the same old conversations and quarrels had worn on her; she knew her words fell on deaf ears.

            “I can believe your fully aware of the danger to you, and I know it’s useless to point out that you’re not immortal.” Gold eyes shifted to meet his, crimson brows knitting together at the center of her forehead. “But are you aware of the danger you pose to those around you?”