Saw your botw role reversal!zelink AU and I wanted to let you know that THIS FIC EXISTS — “the future is bright” by socksock on ao3. Hero!Zelda wakes up in the Shrine of Resurrection 100 years later with amnesia and also pregnant. It’s rated E for a bit of spicy-ness in the memories/flashbacks but WOW IS IT FANTASTIC, absolutely wonderful role reversal and superb writing.
I love that fic! It's also not really what I was thinking of at all 😅. I wanted a fic with Prince Link who was still a hero and commoner Zelda who was still the goddess.
Things I would love to see in HDM season 2 trailer: Lyra and Will crashing into each other for the first time. Feral child meeting feral child. I neeeds it.
1000% agreed!!
and I mean, it’s a pivotal (and iconic) meeting for the story; surely we can get a glimpse? just a liiiiitle hint of dark-hallway brawling? like, “oh no! who is fighting our favourite child? wait a second—is that? our other favourite child?!”
@kotaface / aveyune23: An Infinite Beauty is an incomplete WIP, but I still think of this Pacific Trail AU from time to time & wish for more - Jyn realizing she’s utterly unready and pushing on regardless is so characteristic
@tielan: (with the caveat that I know I haven’t read everything by such a prolific author) I remembered set fire to the rain from a Yuletide exchange years ago and was delighted to re-discover it! Jason Bourne/Nicky Parsons, in which Nicky has her own secrets
@the-space-narwhal / spacenarwhal: when I’m returning from so far away caught my eye because of the title from my favourite Van Morrison song, and it’s a warm, comforting slice of established relationship fic
[ send me three fic writers and I’ll share my favourite stories by each ]
Hi bby I miss you bunches I’m so glad to see you back and to see you writing again you’re amazing look at you
Hello my darling dove, whom I have ignored for far too long.
I missed like all of the best things in your life because I am an awkward potato, but I am blessed by your presence and your adoration. I am so happy to be back writing too, although I miss writing with you.
I am hoping you and yours are surviving this hell plague, and that you will continue to do wonderful scientific extra things.
The last 12 hours have me laughing so hard it might actually fuel me for the remainder of this hellacious year I s2g please keep reblogging that sweet sweet chaotic content i am LOSING IT
ahhh I’m glad at least it’s amusing people!! I swear this is normally a rogue one blog, I just cannot stop myself with these, I haven’t had so much fun all year! the chaotic energy of 2020 is really growing on me lmao
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Running Out of Time (Let’s Stop Running) by @kotaface (aveyune23)
He didn’t have a lot of time.
An impending battle, a realization, and sanctuary in an abandoned storage locker.
Read this at kotaface’s AO3 here
I am a sucker for mutual pining and pre-relationship angst. Always. This is about one of those moments when you just struggle to come up with the words you want to say and you are just so afraid and then sometimes you have to learn to let that fear go, LOVE THIS! 11/10 **CLICK ON IMAGE FOR FULL SIZE
For the drabble challenge, #4 “I’m too sober for this” and/or #90: “I’m not buying ikea furniture again” if you’re up for it ^_^
am i up for it? of course i’m up for it. [puts on Peña glasses] ao3.
Jyn groaned, scrolling through the furniture website’s stock on her laptop. “I’m too sober for this,” she said, resting her chin on Cassian’s belly. “It’s all way too expensive and it doesn’t even look decent.”
“We’re not that tight on money,” he said sleepily, reaching down to tangle his fingers in her hair. “I’ll tell you one thing though; I’m not buying IKEA furniture again.”
“It wasn’t that bad,” Jyn scoffed, lifting her head to look at him over her laptop screen. His eyes were still closed, content with the warmth of her laptop against his bare chest and her body wedged between his legs. “And it was cheap,” she pointed out, shrugging a shoulder.
Cassian sighed, quirking a brow when he finally opened his eyes. “We almost broke up over the bookshelf,” he said.
Jyn rolled her eyes. “It wasn’t that bad.”
“You threatened me with a spatula,” he laughed, smiling at her sleepily.
Jyn shrugged, closing her laptop and setting it on the nightstand closest to her before focusing back on him. “Sometimes you need a good spanking,” she said, biting back a smirk. She slowly kissed her way up his stomach, lazily trailing her lips over his chest until she reached the dip of his throat. He scoffed, ready to counter until her teeth grazed his skin, drawing a gasp from her lips. “And don’t try saying you don’t like it,” she teased, laving her tongue over a mark she’d made earlier that day. She nibbled at the space along the column of his throat before leaning closer. “I felt you enjoying yourself.”
“Stop teasing,” he said, squeezing his eyes shut.
Jyn laughed when he wrapped an arm around her. “Tired?” She asked, kissing his cheek. He nodded, smiling when she pulled the blankets up over both of their shoulders. “We can go to bed now, if you want.”
“Didn’t you want to watch a movie?” He asked, barely holding back a yawn.
“Yeah,” she said, nodding as she settled her head on his chest. “But if you’re tired-”
“I can stay up,” he said, his voice giving away that he really couldn’t.
Jyn rolled her eyes, pressing a featherlight kiss to the dip of his shoulder. “Sleep, Cass.”
He attempted a frown, though he couldn’t help but chortle when she leaned in to pepper kisses along his chin, his jaw, and all over his cheeks. “Why are you like this?” He said, weakly attempting to push her away. He opened his eyes when he felt her fingers slide along his sides. “Do not,” he said, eyes wide.
Jyn laughed, leaning in to kiss him again. “You’re fun to tease,” she said, wrapping her arms around him in a tight hug.
“I hate you,” he whined, his hands settling on her hips.
She snorted. “That’s a bold faced lie if I ever heard one.”
“Fuck you.”
She smiled, leaning in to kiss his lips. “Maybe tomorrow,” she said with a content little hum.
Cassian smiled back, pressing a gentle kiss to get brow. “Definitely tomorrow,” he yawned. She tucked her head under his chin, snuggling that much closer. “What if we get the new bed frame we’ve been talking about?” Cassian asked suddenly.
“We have to save,” Jyn yawned, shaking her head.
“I think we could do it,” Cassian muttered back sleepily. “We’ll just need to wait a little bit before we start furnishing the rest of the house.”
“I’m okay with the room the way it is,” she said, reaching up to tug at the worn wood of their headboard. “I mean, it’s a little…”
“Janky?” Cassian offered, making her laugh.
“Yeah,” Jyn hummed, scanning over the mismatched set of objects in their room. “It’s janky, but it’s us,” she said. “We could start in the living room.”
“The living room?”
“You don’t want a nice couch to watch your novellas on?”
“That was one time and I had a 103° fever, I’m surprised I didn’t end up watch Disney.”
“One time,” she said. “That I know of.”
He let out a heavy sigh. “They’re well done.”
“I knew you watched them regularly!”
“They’re good,” he argued. “Plus, you’re the one trying to learn Spanish, I don’t know why you wouldn’t want to watch them.”
“They’re so over the top,” she said.
He was quiet for a moment. “Do you watch them, Jyn?”
She shrugged a shoulder. “Occasionally,” she hummed, smiling when he chortled.
“Fine then,” he said. “A new couch it is.”
“Not from IKEA,” Jyn interjected.
“God, please, not from IKEA,” Cassian said, nodding in agreement. He shifted, bringing the covers up to the top of her cheekbones. “We should paint first,” he yawned.
“Good point,” Jyn said, biting back her own yawn. “What colour?”
Cassian hummed as he thought. “That’s a good question.”
“What about green?” She asked. “Or blue?”
“Wasn’t the bedroom going to be green?”
“Maybe,” Jyn said, yawning again. “I can’t remember what colour we agreed on.”
“We could take care of it tomorrow?” He asked.
“Tomorrow sounds like a good idea,” she said, nodding her head. She craned her neck to press a kiss to the underside of his jaw. “Let’s let future us deal with that.”
Cassian chuckled, giving her a squeeze. “I wholeheartedly agree.”
