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pov ur on vacation and your girl is overheating
What are your thoughts on the Lurelin variant of Hylians, they are humble fisherpeople as far as I see & do not seem to be caught up in the frivolies of other Hylians
Why would I put any sort of care or bother into any sort of Hylian beyond what I require from them?
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"Lurelin" - A TOTK Zelink Drabble
Here's my final contribution for the "This or That" event @zelinkcommunity Link and Zelda’s visit to Lurelin is ruined by a thunderstorm 🌩
Prompt: Lurelin Words: 281
They just couldn’t catch a break lately.
The world nearly falls apart, once, twice, a thousand times. And Link and Zelda have had to sacrifice so much of themselves in order to make everything right again. So you would think, after everything they’ve endured, that the Goddess Hylia might be willing to show them a little mercy…
Apparently not. The white shores of Lurelin have turned cold and gray. The sky is enveloped in gloom, only brightening at the occasional lightning strike. The rain falls in cruel, heavy showers, making it impossible to see even ten feet in any direction.
Link and Zelda run for cover. They barrel into the hut where they are staying, only to shiver and sneeze and collapse into a wet pile beside each other. Their hair is drenched. Their clothes cling to their skin. It’s honestly miserable.
“So much for our day at the beach,” Zelda laments as she watches the storm continue its assault.
Link sighs as his shoulders fall. As it turns out, a single day of sunshine and tranquility was too much to ask for.
Zelda flashes him a guilty expression as she tries to wring the wet from her hair. “Sorry about this.”
“It’s not your fault. Storms happen.”
“But it feels like they happen to us a little too often.” She continues to gaze upon the veil of showers for a moment, but her lips soon curve into a smile. She leans her head against Link’s dripping shoulder. “You don’t mind though, do you?”
“Of course not.” Link’s head naturally falls onto Zelda’s own. He searches for her hand, only to slither their fingers together. “Because my sunshine is right here.”
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