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Reuniting as Champions: Pages 125 - 128
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Reuniting as Champions: Pages 125 - 128
The gold Lynel is @gargoylesister 's oc... technically. If you read this, you already know.
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Well well well, it seems someone has finally arrived.
Fun Fact: Nyvor's healing magic works not only on his fellow zora, ritos, hylians, and gerudos (he's not sure if it works on Gorons, he's never encountered one before!) but on plants and animals too.
He can access the general state of a plant's health, and if he imbues it with his magic it'll flourish a bit faster!
*laughs insanely*
L3 Castov & Kaska
A smooch for her weird dad! :3 💜
Castletown Murder Mystery: The Beginning
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-> This was a collaborative comic between myself and @axidentshappen over on Pillowfort, which we’ve decided to finally bring on over here! Enjoy. <-
March Madness: Curse or Killer?
Done for the March Madness Art Event
Castletown's New Plague: Murder Curse or Murder Case?
Content Warning: Needles, Murder
Strange murder cases keep coming across Detective Aria's desk, unidentifiable citizens in ill fitting clothing. Cause of death, cardiac arrest. It wouldn't be so strange, but this is the 41st case in 2 months, the townsfolk have started rumors of a curse. "It must be a sign of Ganon's return" they say.
"Bullshit" growls Aria. "There is definitely something, or someone, responsible for this."
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Meet Marina, an adorable young zora who has made quite the name for herself at Hyrule University School of Medicine.
Despite being top of her class, she often disappears for long stretches of time, sometimes whole days. She says she is doing research, but she is never found in the libraries or laboratories of the university.
Marina must be conducting her "research" off-campus.
...
In a few days a new case will come across Aria's desk.
But in the meantime… this little murderous mischievous lady is up to no good...
Uh oh! Castov!
UH OH CASTOV!!
My ultimate crackship, the dullest-looking old weirdo + the prettiest princess in the whole sea...
Castov 💘 Nerissa!
Hehe jokes on you Nerissa totes give the sweet old man a smooch /lh<3 Thank you so much for tossing him our way, I had a lot of fun making this and hope you enjoy it!
Pg.4 • PROLOGUE | PREV | ?? •
How is this possible? Widened eyes reflect Nyvor’s astonishment, utterly bewildered by this new development. He watches the way Castov’s pupils flex, his once clouded blue gaze replaced by vibrant gold irises with purple accents. The other can indeed see him.
Nyvor’s astonishment is quickly tempered by his concern, and his words are soft as he asks, “How are you fairing, my love?” Castov’s injury was an old one. Even if exciting, regaining sight after surviving without it for so long couldn’t be easy. Not to mention the sudden light sensitivity!
Ah, but he was also so damningly curious! What could have occurred to heal a wound like that? Forbidden magic? Some of that strange Sheikah technology? Fairies? His tail coils a bit tighter around the larger zora’s arm as he murmurs, “seems you did get up to some mischief while we were apart…”
( Castov belongs to @gargoylesister )
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Castov's ever present smile grows a little wider with Nyvor's words, "You make it sound like I'm always on some perilous journey."
Drifting closer, Nyvor begins to examine Castov’s scales for bruises and scratches, intent on healing anything he sees, no matter how small. His hands follow the path of his eyes
"Well," claws graze along Castov’s hip. "I would not be surprised."
He touches Castov’s waist next, fingers lingering near his gills as he inspects them for signs of strain, "mischief follows you around like a lost puppy. You get pulled into fighting zoras on behalf of your danger-prone brother,” hands smooth over Castov’s chest, “lost children are dropped off at your feet,” another touch to strong arms, “Hylia, you were venturing into enemy territory to rescue kidnapped princesses before we even met!”
Relieved to find nothing amiss, Nyvor moves to cup Castov’s cheek, tutting affectionately at him, “you and Thresh are similar in that regard. Yet here you are, not a single scratch to be found.” In fact, the others' overall health is better compared to when they last met…
shhhh!
