#myxsxtis

[ashadowbetweenworlds]

Kaphona smiled, bouncing around her friend. "Kappo's birth! Kappo's birth!"

“ You found a bird? “ Shalbie said as Kaphona  surprised him. “who’s Kappo?” He added as he was still startled and couldn’t process what had happened as Kaphona had appeared suddenly while he rested in the lost woods.

[landprotectedby3]

Kaphona stares at Majora. "After all these years you've finally lost weight it seems. Weight of being a fucking BITCH." Link hOLD HER BACK

“takes one to know one, but at least when I’m a Bitch I’m THE bitch”

[drownedstatue]

Sniffy Salt

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“Hm, perhaps we should give you a bath because you smell like… A burnt cucco that’s accidentally been leaked on. The blood and moss don’t really work well together but I do like the moss! Probably came from me ahaa. I can smell now! So that’s why I’ve been-” get your nose out of his neck young lady-

he did kind of stiffen at the nose being around his neck, her face being around his neck- but then she just kept sniffing and he let out a sigh. what the hell had he even been thinking?

thatwasenoughfanfictionforawhile,

“no...no the moss s nothing new. I usually wear a cologne to...cover that up.” he’s not divulging any further. not without prodding, at least. “But if you can smell now, out of all things... why me...?” he’s genuinely curious like. a person’s not something he’d go to sniff first if in the same position.

[timetrappedkiddos]

Little Red Riding Hood

@myxsxtis

this place definitely looked familiar, which was encouraging to them ending up where they were hoping. Chara made a comment about how cliche they looked, with the basket covered with a checkered cloth and them being in a forest, but Frisk didn’t care.some of the cookies were still warm.

the sound of a howl made her freeze, looking around curiously. she wasn’t nervous- from what she’d read, wolves tended to usually be pretty passive, right? she’d just have to be careful.

no petting the giant wild dog.

what ended up circling her though wasn’t the average wolf, but she didn’t just bolt. she used a soft tone, trying to calm it down, as if talking to any aggressive dog. she realized that wasn’t working as it readied to slash at her- barely escapping those very long claws. 

now.. may be the time to run. yeah, she’s running. 

there was no way she’d be putting up a fight with something that looked like a dog.

[landprotectedby3]

Withering Plant

@myxsxtis   It was hard to open her eyes but after a while of struggling, they were slightly looking at him. A fresh mixture of clear and red liquid poured out of her nose and mouth- as soon Kaphona began to cough. A loud- sharp wheeze as she tried to speak but only more of that strange shade running out of her dried mouth with heavier coughs.

   “.. ..  What…? Are you… Doing here…?”

       A dying, hoarse voice came from Kaphona.

“If you’re in no condition to talk, don’t. but... believe or not, I suppose you can say I’m here to help. The Salesman can’t stay by your side constantly and run a business so... I’m here for now.” As he spoke he got a rag, and dipped it in water just a bit. leaving that ooze on her would be less than comfortable, even if it didn’t hurt her.  there was a bit of force, to make sure he wiped the red off completely, but nothing harsh. it was careful. “... I suppose if you need something you can ask.”

[salesmanofhappiness]

Kaphona grins up at him and gives him a bouquet of flowers. "You're a cool dude, Mr. Salesy!" Ears flickering happily and then hugs him tight. "Thank you... For making BEN happy.." [[ hi we need cute ]]

“Oh, how sweet! Thank you, Kaphona.” Tortus gladly returns his smaller friend’s hug. The flowers carefully held in his hand as he does.

[lorulesavior-a]

“My Lorule, though it may appear similar to your homelands, it is different much like light and day is.” comes melancholic drawl and she stops to consider her next choice of words. She could not blame the lost child for believing that Lorule was an exact parallel to H/yrule for there are familiarities to be shared between the two worlds, through the fissures and cracks, she’d peek at the prosperous world of light, memorizing each landmark and confirming to Hilda that there were differences to be found as well. “I believe that there is a way to return back to your home nonetheless.”

@myxsxtis / hello! 

[salesmanofhappiness]

A man of scales and ocean held a child close to his chest wrapped in a blanket as much as freshwater they could put on her. "Good sir, are you the Happy Mask Salesman? This child had asked me to bring her here. Please, put her in freshwater. And this mask she has, it has a crack in it." it was true. The Zora mask had a crack across the face and Kaphona had a similar wound to her face. Something had happened. The young one shivered and cried in agony-- something she wasn't able to feel. ((P1))

((p2)) The ocean man placed her onto Tortus's counter and removed the blanket showing Kaphona whimpering-- few bandages here and there, mainly uncovered wounds, she smelt heavily of saltwater, blood, scratches, but the most important thing-- she's crying. She's asleep but she's crying. Kaphona still coughed some water up as if... Someone tried to drown her. The Zora then left

Though he had worried about her before --no thanks to the faceless, he kept hope nothing terrible would happen. As his horrible intuition spoke it’s ‘I told you so’s, it became clear this girl was under the watch of a twisted divine. Tortus had more questions for the zora, but it seemed the being wanted nothing more to do with this situation. Leaving a hefty sigh, he looked down at her before carefully taking her in his arms. First thing was first, he needed to give that wound fresh bandages and medicine. Perhaps something for pain as well. With a flick of his wrist to lock the shop door for now, and took her up the stairs to his apartment.