Request: Ok so I read the request you did for the 🐲 Aron and so many thoughts!
I am so sorry but i need more dilfs
So can I request a yandere dilf Sidon, gagondorf, rivale and dukra, warrior Link and four link ( I hope I spelled there nams right) like image the two campons came back to Life but Left there descent in charge . And still help but they stay with there wife who is the daughter of the Lord of the mountain ( I just love the idea of the reader beIN Human looking but has the owl eyes and the feather ear's on the bluepees and there softly fur as skin and Blue I think it be cute.
Also if it to many you can just Skip the last two links and just do the other or do two part I don't mind.
Just them not only spoiling there wife but beIN a good dad and telling there dad jokes
And we all know how drity they can be for there wife who wants kids
Nsfw to Please
After typing this I realized this might be my Frist ask.
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I was originally going to do every character in the first request, but decided to leave them out because they're characters I'm not super confident writing for, and this blog is mostly Link-centric! Perhaps I will in the future, though <3
ᰔᩚ He dreams of stuffing you full of cum and claiming you as his, permanently
ᰔᩚ It's one thing that all the colors can agree on, that you would look so beautiful round with his child
ᰔᩚ You would be such a perfect mother, he just knows you would
ᰔᩚ And he'd do his very best to be a good father to your little ones, so why should you deny him?
ᰔᩚ It's a dream he'd do anything to make reality
ᰔᩚ Ask him to set down his sword for good? Done. Ask him to give up smithing, as it's not safe with little ones running around? Of course, anything for you
ᰔᩚ He'll be perfectly content knowing that you're his his his and you've got the beautiful proof running around at your feet
ᰔᩚ Nothing would make him harder faster than if you asked him to give you kids of your own
ᰔᩚ He'd be a soft dom, or a power bottom, doing a majority of the work and giving
ᰔᩚ He can't help it, he's so excited, and he wants to make you feel so good
ᰔᩚ He'll split to fill you up multiple times if you're okay with it, though it's likely the colors will argue abut who gets to go first
ᰔᩚ He'd fall asleep quickly after filling you up sufficiently, but not before making sure you're just as warm and satisfied as he is
ᰔᩚ It makes him giddy to think of you carrying his children, and he'd have a big smile on his face as he fell asleep
ᰔᩚ And once it's confirmed that you're pregnant, he's over the moon
ᰔᩚ He'll take lots of time off and spend as much time with you as possible, doting on you, especially when the pregnancy makes it harder for you to do day-to-day tasks
ᰔᩚ He'll do a lot of little gestures for you and things to help make you more comfortable
ᰔᩚ When you have the baby, he'll coo over them so much
ᰔᩚ His precious little darling, what a gift to the world, he could hold them and look at their adorable face for hours, such a cute little mesh of the both of your features
ᰔᩚ He'll want to be home with you for the first few months at least, helping you care for the baby
ᰔᩚ He can assume the role of stay-at-home-dad immediately if he needs to
ᰔᩚ He'd be a very good dad too, careful to keep your child out of trouble and taking every opportunity to teach them about the world
ᰔᩚ He'd also be one to gush about you to them when you're not around, saying things like "Look how pretty she is," or "Your mama made this for us, isn't she just the sweetest?"
ᰔᩚ If you'd like to have more kids then he's all for it, but he's perfectly happy spoiling one child with all his love
𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 Sky
ᰔᩚ Children are something Sky wouldn't really think about until he was truly infatuated with someone
ᰔᩚ He didn't dream of having kids before, but once he's enamored with you, he'll find himself daydreaming about a family with you
ᰔᩚ Wouldn't that be so sweet? Just the two of you, and a precious little baby
ᰔᩚ It's unlikely he'd bring it up with you, unless you had already expressed similar desires, he wouldn't want to push you into anything
ᰔᩚ Though he can't help but think the image of you with a child on your hip and his arm around your waist would send a delightful message to everyone around him
ᰔᩚ He'd be so gentle with you if you asked him to get you pregnant, though not entirely composed
ᰔᩚ How could he be? The love of his life not only wants him, but wants his children as well? He's in heaven
ᰔᩚ He thinks its about time he received his gift from Hylia for all of his hard work, which is undoubtedly you
ᰔᩚ He'll be on top, but he'll be whimpering and praising you the whole time, so it's clear who's really in control
ᰔᩚ When he finds out your pregnant he's ecstatic, and he'll gush about it to anyone who will listen
ᰔᩚ He loves cuddling with you while you're pregnant, you're so warm and squishy, and in certain positions he can help relieve you of the baby's weight
ᰔᩚ And when he feels the baby kick, it warms his heart deeply
ᰔᩚ He'll be so so gentle with you, treating you like glass and catering to your every whim
ᰔᩚ If you end up on bed rest during your pregnancy, Sky will happily take the opportunity to sleep in bed with you all day and cuddle you to death
ᰔᩚ He'll probably cry the first time he sees your child, overcome with feelings of joy and love
ᰔᩚ If you leave Sky alone with them, you will absolutely find them asleep together somewhere
ᰔᩚ They're matching bedhead is the cutest thing though, so you never find yourself exasperated by their ability to sleep like cats
ᰔᩚ As soon as they're big enough, Sky will want to teach them to ride a loftwing, though he will take an obnoxious amount of safety precautions
ᰔᩚ It's something he loves dearly, so he wants to share it with his little one
ᰔᩚ Sky will be perfectly content with one child, but if you want more then he will gladly oblige you
𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 First
ᰔᩚ First has always dreamed of having kids of his own, and he is utterly devoted to you, so why wouldn't you be the perfect candidate?
ᰔᩚ First lives to serve, and if you happen to be against the idea of having children, he will perish the thought
ᰔᩚ Whatever his darling deity wants comes first, his own measly dreams and desires are second to yours, because how could he ever be truly happy if you weren't?
ᰔᩚ He couldn't.
ᰔᩚ Though if you express that children are something you do want, he will give them to you in an instant
ᰔᩚ Like many of the other Links, he'll make it all about you, and your pleasure
ᰔᩚ You'll be showered in sweet words and gentle touches the entire time
ᰔᩚ First would like to cockwarm you afterwords, partially to keep his seed from escaping, but largely because he loves the intimacy of it
ᰔᩚ As close and connected as you can possibly be, it is one of the most comfortable and relaxing feelings there is for him
ᰔᩚ He will spend every moment of your pregnancy and your child's early years with you
ᰔᩚ When you're taking breaks, time-off, or otherwise, he's right there beside you doing the same to be with you
ᰔᩚ He believes it's his job to protect and provide, and he will not let you out of his sight unless he is absolutely sure that you can take care of things yourself while remaining safe and comfortable
ᰔᩚ He'd like to rub your stomach and have cheesy conversations with you about how you think your child will grow up, or what their name should be, and he'll get obnoxiously mushy about how in love with you he is and how excited he is to meet the new addition to your family
ᰔᩚ He'd be eager to teach your young one new things as they grow up, but very careful to face them with things from a neutral standpoint, so they could make their own decisions
ᰔᩚ He would support whatever it is they wish to do with their life wholeheartedly, and he'd want them to choose that path them self
ᰔᩚ (Even if it's something that worries him, like becoming a fighter)
ᰔᩚ Ideally, First would like to have at least two children, and possibly more, but that is a decision that he will leave entirely to you
ᰔᩚ He was lucky enough for you to grace him with one angel, after all, how could he ever dare to ask for more than that?
𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 Calamity
ᰔᩚ Calamity, like a few of the other Links, is especially devoted to you
ᰔᩚ He will do anything that you ask and give you whatever you want because you deserve it
ᰔᩚ It doesn't matter how difficult to obtain, or in this case, how much of a commitment, that thing may be
ᰔᩚ If anything, Calamity is happy to give you children, because committing to raising a child is committing to him
ᰔᩚ He's got a lot of insecurity within him, and he'll take any reassurance that you won't leave him, that you're not going to turn tail and run the second he turns his back (like Zelda tried so many times)
ᰔᩚ He's as giving as it gets, the only person that beats him out at body worship is Fierce
ᰔᩚ He's determined to have you coming on his tongue before he even thinks about being inside you
ᰔᩚ And when he is, hold him close, pull his hair, and he just might whimper for you
ᰔᩚ He'll stay on top and lift your legs for easy access, willing to twist you into a number of positions and go for as many rounds as you can handle
ᰔᩚ He'd be completely worn out by the time he was done with you, but he'd be sure to take care of you before falling asleep
ᰔᩚ Pressing kisses to your skin, giving you water, changing the bedding, and bathing with you if you've got the energy
ᰔᩚ When he finally lays down beside you, and pulls you close to his chest, you'll have no choice but to fall asleep to the sound of his gentle heartbeat
ᰔᩚ Calamity will not be serving anyone but you during your pregnancy
ᰔᩚ They can appoint another knight to take his place while he takes some time off, and if not, that's not his problem
ᰔᩚ You are his priority, Zelda can perish for all he cares if she stands between the two of you
ᰔᩚ Calamity would love it if his child wanted to follow in his footsteps the way he did his father's, but he also knows the hardship that comes with serving the crown, so he'd make sure they knew exactly what they were getting into
ᰔᩚ Living in Hateno village with you and his child is a domesticity that he has craved since he became captain of the royal guard
ᰔᩚ To walk around with your little copy on his shoulders, buying some ingredients for dinner and helping them pick flowers for you on the way home
ᰔᩚ Calamity feels like his heart is pleasantly full with your little family, but if you'd like more children, he has no qualms at all
Can I request “Scared or ashamed to sleep because of their nightmares, especially around others” from the bingo prompt with Calamity <3
CALAMITY MY BELOVEEEED (Also I know is u Astre :D, have ur food)
Restless Embers
Calamity (Age of Calamity) x Reader
Hurt/Comfort
Warnings: Nightmares
Reader is Gender Neutral
Words:1200
It wasn’t hard to tell when something was wrong with him.
Calamity was stubborn, quiet, and always so damn insistent that he was fine—even when it was painfully obvious he wasn’t. Even when exhaustion showed, even when his movements were slower, even when his eyes, usually sharp and on guard, dulled with fatigue.
And yet, he still fought against it.
For days now, you had been watching him. Noticing the way his shoulders tensed more than usual, how his hands sometimes trembled when he thought no one was looking. You saw how he lingered by the fire long after the others had fallen asleep, poking at the embers with a stick, lost in thought. And most of all, you saw how he avoided resting.
You weren’t sure at first. Maybe it was just paranoia, a coincidence. But then you started counting the nights. The times he let the others take watch, but it was morning and he never went to sleep. The times he’d lean back against a tree, arms crossed, eyes half-lidded as if he were going to rest… but he never actually did.
And now, once again, you found him awake.
You had stirred in your bedroll to find the fire still flickering, its glow casting long shadows against the trees. The others were deep in sleep, their soft breathing filling the quiet night, but Calamity sat hunched forward, hands clasped between his knees, staring at the flames like they were the only thing keeping him in the present.
Your chest ached at the sight.
Slowly, you pushed yourself up, wrapping your blanket around your shoulders before stepping toward him. The dry grass crunched softly beneath your feet, but he didn’t react—not even when you knelt beside him.
“Calamity…” you murmured his name carefully, softly, as if speaking too loudly would scare him off.
And yet, he still tensed.
“I’m fine.” The response was immediate, sharp-edged, but there was no real strength behind it. Just weariness.
You didn’t believe him for a second.
The firelight illuminated his face, highlighting the dark smudges beneath his eyes, the tightness in his jaw, the exhaustion in the lines of his face. His fingers were coiled so tightly together that his knuckles had gone pale.
Without thinking, you reached out, placing your hand over his.
He didn’t pull away. But he didn’t look at you, either.
“You should sleep, someone else can take watch” you whispered, brushing your thumb against his skin. It was rough, calloused from years of battle, but warm beneath your touch.
Calamity let out a slow breath, tilting his head just slightly, but his gaze never left the fire. His fingers twitched beneath yours, like he was debating whether to move away or let you hold on.
“I can’t.”
It was barely above a whisper, but you heard it.
Your grip on his hand tightened.
“You can,” you insisted gently. “You don’t have to push yourself like this.”
A humorless chuckle left him, low and tired. “You think I’m doing this on purpose?”
He finally turned his head, meeting your gaze. His eyes were sharp despite the exhaustion—tired, yes, but not unreadable. There was something bitter there, something distant, like he was seeing something far away.
Like he was seeing something you couldn’t.
“I close my eyes, and I’m back there,” he admitted. His voice was steady, but the way his hand curled against yours betrayed him. “I hear it. The screams, the destruction, the things I couldn’t stop. Every time I sleep, it’s just… more of the same.”
A long silence stretched between you.
It wasn’t that you didn’t know. You had seen the way he flinched awake when he did manage to sleep, the way his breathing would turn sharp and uneven before he even opened his eyes. You had seen the way his fingers twitched toward his sword at the slightest noise, the way he sat with his back to a wall or tree whenever he could.
Calamity was always prepared for war. Even in sleep, he didn’t let his guard down.
Guilt pooled in your chest. You wished you could take it from him, just for a moment—just enough for him to rest.
“…Then don’t sleep,” you murmured.
His brows furrowed slightly, like he was expecting you to argue instead.
You gave him a small shrug, shifting to sit more comfortably beside him, your hand still resting over his. “If you don’t want to sleep, then don’t. I’ll stay up with you.”
“You don’t have to do that.”
“I know.” You offered him a small, lopsided smile. “But I want to.”
Calamity stared at you for a long moment, the firelight reflecting in his eyes. He looked like he wanted to argue, to push you away, to insist he didn’t need help.
But in the end, he only exhaled, slow and quiet.
Instead of answering, Calamity let his head tip forward slightly, his hair falling into his eyes. His fingers twitched under yours again, then finally, hesitantly, he turned his hand over to grasp yours properly. It wasn’t tight, it wasn't desperate—but it was deliberate.
A silent thank you.
You squeezed his fingers gently, shifting closer so your shoulders brushed. The fire crackled between you, casting its warmth over the both of you, but it wasn’t enough to ease the tension in his body.
Carefully, you let go of his hand just long enough to move, to tug the blanket from your shoulders and drape it over him as well. He blinked at you, brows furrowing slightly in confusion.
"You’re shivering," you said simply.
He huffed, like he wanted to argue that he was fine, but the words never came. Maybe he knew you wouldn’t believe him. Maybe he was too tired to lie. Either way, he didn’t protest when you shuffled closer, pressing yourself against his side, letting your warmth seep into him.
For a moment, he was completely still.
Then, with a barely-there sigh, he allowed himself to lean into you.
It wasn’t much at first—just the subtle shift of his weight against yours, the way his shoulder rested more fully against you. But when you reached up, brushing your fingers gently through his hair, he let out the softest exhale, something unraveling in him.
You took that as permission.
Gently, carefully, you guided him down, shifting so he could rest against you more comfortably. His head dipped against your shoulder, and when you draped the blanket more securely around you both, his body finally, finally relaxed.
He was still tense, of course. He always was. But the way he let himself lean into you, the way his breathing slowed just slightly—it was more than you had expected.
Your fingers continued to run through his hair, slow and soothing.
“You don’t have to sleep,” you whispered. “But you can rest. I’ll stay right here.”
Calamity didn’t respond right away. But his arm shifted, curling around your waist with an almost unconscious possessiveness, like he was afraid you’d disappear if he didn’t hold on.
“I know,” he murmured at last.
It was quiet, barely above a breath. But it was real.
And for the first time in days, he allowed himself to rest.
Blasting music from Honkai while writing helps the inspiration (the depression)
Anyways pspsps is open, byeeee.
Maybe perhaps, if it's not too much trouble, can I have a hug from Calamity? I'm in A Mood today, sorry lol
Calamity was paying attention to other things, so he hadn't really noticed your mood, until you asked for the hg. He blinks, looking over tilting his head then smiles laughing softly, "You want a hug from me?" he points to himself, then nods.
He pulls you into a loose hug, patting the top of your head lightly then pulls his fingers through the strands of your hair while making sure to be careful to not tug it on accident, "Sorry you're not feelin' the best, sweetheart... anythin' I could do to make you feel better?'
