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[salesmanofhappiness]

“What, not gonna chuck me for old time’s sake anymore?” Majora sees the yeets. They are going to make this a difficult yeet

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"Oh, are you admitting that you, the great and powerful Majora, are smaller than a mere Terminian man?"

[merry-goods]

Majora crouches down to the babble of implings, smiling... mischievously. “Hey, you guys want to mess with happy a little?”

The implings are purring loudly at this, especially Aldric.

"What are we gonna do to Hap Hap?" he asked.

The rest chimed in with "Yeah! What are we doin' uncle Jora?"

Ruvius is doing his best to not focus on whatever scheme the children and mask were up to. He's just gonna keep carefully organizing the display case.

[rosesilverpenrp]

A Flower and a Hero

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Link had no issue waiting for the drawbridge in the hours before the sun rose again, but seeing someone else on the ground out here before it grew light… the hero only could assume the worst. picking up the pace, and eliminating a few stalchildren who tried to get in the way, it was only a few paces away he slowed down. that was… Majora’s girl, wasn’t it?

Well, she’d not done anything yet, and it’d be cruel to leave her alone out here.

that wasn’t to say his approach was the kindest, or the most gentle. he started by tapping her arm with his foot a bit, seeing if a poke would get a response. “this is a bad place to sleep ya know.” blunt voice- then he seemed to notice how shallow her breathing was.

prejudice had interfered with his perception- that was the sound of difficulty breathing… there might actually be something going on. to prevent stalchildren from interrupting, as the sun hadn’t yet fully risen, he cast Nayrus’ love over the both of them, crouching down. Voice a bit more… focused. not strictly concern, but he couldn’t just watch her struggle! a hand found itself on Rose’s shoulder, shaking her just a bit. “Hey, you need to wake up.”

Rose wasn’t waking up. If Link looked, he would see how red her face was. Should he check, it would be clear she was burning up- sick. At the same time, she shivered slightly, as though she was cold despite the pleasant weather.

[thehopcful]

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She would be safe here. The Mask Shop was safe, familiar. The Salesman would be downstairs and everything would be fine. Right?

The gentle calling of her name grabs her attention, and she shifts her hands to look out from between fingers. Why was there a raccoon here? As far as she knew the salesman didn't have any pets. Was he watching it for someone? Maybe-- Her attention snapped up to the familiar face a moment after the suggestion left their lips.

"Y-You're not the Salesman." She muttered, eyes narrowing slightly.

He looked the same, and sounded the same, but Tortus had gone through this before. He seen been there for her that last time her mask had been lost. He knew that a replacement, even a temporary one, was out of the question. Her mask meant more to her than anything else; it was her most precious possession. And this Salesman didn't seem to know that.

"Who are you?" She asked warily.l

[myxsxtis]

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"... Didn't noticed it was there but hey! Look at how cute she is." Kaphona smiled up at him before looking at her new pet. "They won't hurt you unless you make them mad so she was very calm and was asleep on you. She's pretty old."

[resistancedestiny-blog]

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“How exactly strong is that shield?” The goddess asked in curiosity as she looked at the hero wielding the master sword and shield. She swore that the shield was indestructible considering the things it could block and how there hardly any scratch on it.

[the-friendliest-of-anons]

Foursworded Mishap

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Nonny wasn’t sure where she was. All she knew was that she had entered a strange temple. There were grimy, darkened mirror shards, but she didn’t pay much attention to them.

Deeper into the temple she went, unsure of what was at the end. She would be lying if she said she wasn’t nervous, with no weapon she had no way to defend herself.

Something shiny caught her eye, barely in view. It looked like a sword, and as Nonny approached she realized how pretty it looked.

Without thinking, Nonny grabbed the sword, pulling it out of the pedestal it rested on.

[cxrruptedhxpe-blog]

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“I wouldn’t call it dumb.” his response was immediate. personal, perhaps? “Frankly, I'd like to have the same option.  but a shadow disperses when put into the light. thus, kind of stuck here.” his fingers tightened around his arms, the fabric puckering a tad under his grip.

He replied quickly. Why? “I figured it was like that.” Slowly standing on her feet and moved towards the shadowed hero. What name did he truly want to be called? Link? Shadow? Kaphona stood in front of the other with a distance of course. “To be honest... The light makes everything pretty but... I prefer things to be like this so you can see every detail there is.” Another smile but this time it stayed. 

“Hey... I think your eyes are cool.”