#hyruleflame

[herswxrd]

He grabs her hands, gently handing her--

A frog. It's a very tiny cute one.

[exaltblooded]

she wasn't certain what to expect as she made her way over to hyrule. lucina had heard many things, about how hyrule castle once was engulfed for many a decade — nay, make that a century — in dreadful evil. how their own princess sacrificed herself to keep it contained, for all those years. as heir and princess herself, lucina couldn't help but admire the sheer dedication and willpower to accomplish such a feat. how they ( she, and a hero, ) managed to defeat its evil before it presumably returned — and the hylian princess vanished in turn.

it was after that, that lucina decided to set out to hyrule, deciding to aid. or at the very least attempt to. she'd seen many odd things in hyrule during the months she was there; a dragon soaring through the sky and fiends never seen before in her own kingdom of ylisse that were roaming the fields, along with machinations that seemed rusted and broken, but also still functioning with some kind of... beam shooting out of its eye. it was awfully terrifying.

numerous months passed after her first arrival, after having slain foes ranging from bokoblins and chuchus to lizalfos — the time she attempted to challenge a lynel or two does not count. times seemed to have changed recently though; hyrule felt more.. peaceful than it had when she first arrived, allowing lucina a breath of rest and respite as well.

her gaze fell onto her, taking in the likeness of the appearance of hyrule's beloved princess zelda: her golden blonde hair, with eyes as glimmering emerald. " forgive me for being bold. " a way to break the ice as she approached the other. " i never saw the princess of this kingdom, but from what i've heard.. you certainly bear a resemblance to her. " a small smile curled upon her lips, as if to ensure it was taken as a compliment and that she had no ill will even despite the sheathed sword dangling at her belt. a princess herself she might be, but lucina found the role of a warrior, a knight far more comfortable than that of an heir as of this moment.

@hyruleflame's plotted starter !

[calenheir]

╰┈➤ˎˊ˗  @hyruleflame  asked,  via  a  dialogue prompt,  "i've never been quite sure what it is that i am."

a shared sentiment that cailan has found himself subscribing more and more to as time petered on.  it sours somewhere in the back of his throat,  thwarting his appetite for conversation,  though it does little to stifle the wry curl at the corner of his mouth.  never at her expense,  always at his own.  ❛ is anyone ever sure? ❜  cailan pauses only to shift the footing of the cane leant between his knees.   ❛ one's sense of duty and one's wants have a nasty habit of mucking things up,  don't they? ❜ 

[gulosite]

the  demon  coaches  down,  staring  out  into  the  endless  destruction  of  hyrule  castle  town  .  sure  ,  the  castle  has  descended  &  his  former  boss  as  finally  been  defeated  but  …  the  wind  blows  ,  his  hair  fluttering  in  the  soft  breeze  as  he  continues  to  look  out  into  the  endless  horizon  .  its  better  this  way  .  start  again  ,  right  ?  hyrule  has  done  this  before  over  &  over  again  –  this  isnt  anything  new  .  his  eyes  lower  as  a  small  shiver  escapes  him  as  memories  of  past  assaults  on  the  kingdom  flood  his  mind  once  more  .  goddess  of  time  blesses  him  to  remember  all  but  oh  ,  what  he  wouldn't  give  to  forget  this  pain  .  brows  furrow  &  his  shoulders  tense  up  as  he  ⸻    

footsteps  . 

he's  quick  to  bring  his  face  back  to  neutrality  . 

❝  …  ❞ 

ray  doesn't  bother  turning  around  ,  he  knows  its  her  .  princess  of  ruins  &  a  failure  who  couldn't  awaken  her  …  actually  …  he  can't  be  mad  right  now  .  what  would  be  the  point  at  raging  at  her  after  all  this  ?  both  of  them  were  failures  anyway  .  akkala  was  his  &  he  let  it  fall  .  he  tried  so  hard  to  keep  his  citadel  standing  but  … 

❝  you're  almost  my  age  now  ,  zelda  .  time  travel  is  a  bitch  ,  huh  .  ❞  finally  he  pulls  his  eyes  away  from  the  destruction  &  looks  at  her  .  sage  ,  princess  ,  women  …  a  monument  of  hope  for  the  people  of  hyrule  but  to  him  ?  right  now  in  this  moment  she's  just  a  girl  . 

⸻    @hyruleflame  ♡

[gardiennes]

“ ISN'T THIS SO exciting, @hyruleflame? er... well, maybe exciting isn't the right word, it was still a supervillain. but, i stopped them! that's got to be worth celebrating! ” / sc.

[herswxrd]

@hyruleflame

02. wrapping a blanket around their shoulders from behind.

He gasped, the smallest of touches jolting him awake, groaning lightly as his neck reminds him of the terrible posture he shaped himself into when he ended up dozing off. He should've expected it. Every nightmare involving the red moon turned into sleepless nights, every sleepless night into an inevitable sleep as his body forced him to shut down for good.

A terrible habit, one that once again left him groggy and with a splitting headache.

If anything, those sudden sleeps didn't make him dream. That was good. That was good.

"...thank you.", he still offered the princess a smile, his hand finding the blanket to hold it a little tighter as he blinked, his eyes adjusting to the light of a new day "...what time is it...?"

[hyruleflame]

HYRULEFLAME — THE SILENT PRINCESS. an independent, private, and selective roleplay blog for the character of PRINCESS ZELDA OF HYRULE ; as inspired by personal adaptions of breath of the wild and tears of the kingdom and other legend of zelda media. this blog will contain triggering content and mature themes, along with religious tones and discussions, viewer discretion is advised . . .

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