A friend has made a public Discord server for any and all interested in a space that is friendly to all ships. Here’s a word from the Admin of the server:
We are an 18+ Discord server focused on the NSFW side of The Legend of Zelda. Our goal is to provide a safe space for the Zelda community to entertain their thoughts and ideas for the kinkier side of Hyrule.
This is a pro-shipping (Linkshipping is welcome!) community that welcomes all genders and sexualities to share and discuss fanart, fanfics, theories and headcanons. Come along and join us for a wild ride through the naughty side of Castle Town by clicking on the invite link below!
Well it certainly has been a time since i made any posts. But here i am!
bringing you a new chapter to some (very late) Kinktober prompts! have day 12 of the Speakeasy Discord Kinktober event! Corruption and Roleplay!
You can find it here to read and enjoy~ just be warned that it's Explicit and thus, if you do not like to read it or are a minor then please don't read it (or go ahead and do. I won't stop you. but if you are a minor please do not interact with me for my safety and your own)
I do have to thank @st0rmyskies for making such a fun au to work with and also for making links to my previous stories/chapters! I am very forgetful that i have a tumblr here half the time! i hope you all enjoy reading it! (also, anon comments are disabled. if you want to comment you have to be logged in some way. too many bad apples have stopped me from trusting anons)
This is a pro-shipping and anti-censorship space devoted to Legend of Zelda smut. Most of my personal content will be kinky as hell and a large portion will veer heavily into non-con and dark fic territory, so if that’s not your thing (or you are a minor), this is probably not the blog for you.
Mind the content warnings on anything posted here!!! Don’t like, don’t read/view.
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Tags: Twilight/Wild, Link/Link, Porn With Plot, Shameless Smut, Hand Jobs, Semi-Public Sex, Blood and Injury, Emotional Sex, Light Bondage, Dom/sub Undertones, Kissing, Light Angst, Swordfighting, Angst and Fluff and Smut
Summary:
“Wild…” Twilight reached out, resting a hand over Wild’s bruised knuckles when he didn’t shy away. Blue eyes watched him warily, sad and guilty and uncertain, but Wild’s shoulders began to drop as Twilight offered a small smile. He lifted his hand to brush against the bruise lightly, Wild biting his lip and turning away as he did. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, Twi,” Wild murmured, and when he turned back there was a tiny smirk on his lips. “As long as I’ve got my knight in shining armor to rescue me, I’ll be fine.”
Twilight snorted. “I didn’t do much. You were the one who saved me.”
Wild is ambushed by the Yiga after work and Twilight comes to the rescue. Secrets are discovered, wounds are mended, and Twilight realizes he might enjoy his boyfriend taking charge--in more ways than one.
Word Count: 5,507
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I finally got around to editing the sequel to “Alright? Okay” for all you thirsty wildlight fans. This one follows a timeline of “canon” that’s even more complex, notably this falls after HSH and HSHftH, is a sequel to “Dusk and Dawn” by a lovely anonymous author, and is also a sequel* to “What Makes You Happy” by St0rmy! So many layers... but there are only minor spoilers and it’s mainly based on theories that HSHftH introduced. I hope you all enjoy!
Day 2 or writing oneshots until the linked universe au is updated.
Today, for whatever reason my friends found funny, we’re doing a non-platonic Time x Four fluff.
I know, sounds crazy, right?
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Four looked down at his hands. They were so much smaller than everyone else’s. Well, except maybe Wind’s but he had never tried placing his hands against anyone’s to know for sure where he stood.
The smith looked from his hands to the hands of one of his comrades.
Time.
Though, he and all his colours - especially blue - hated to admit it, he did have a small crush on the groups... leader... if you will.
Time always had a plan on how to do things. He also brooded a little but that was fine. Good in combat too. Add that all to the soft side Four had once seen, and the fact he’s the only one that knows Four’s secret, and BOOM! He has all four colours head-over-heels for him.
Silly, right?
Well red seemed to like him the most so somebody always had to stick around when red was in charge. Yes, they all acted like one person, but it was so he wouldn’t break character and spill the secret.
“You okay, Smithy?” Legend asked, walking up to Four.
Other than Time, the colours liked Legend. Not to the extent of how they saw Time, but in a friend way. He was a pretty good sparring partner to be honest.
Four nodded. “Yeah, just thinking.” He said. Legend placed a hand on his chin and nodded. The pink-haired hero looked like he was going to say something but was cut off.
“You seem to do that an awful lot around Time. There something going on?” Ah yes, Warriors. Always trying to play match maker.
He sucks at it.
“Do I? I didn’t even notice.” Four said, looking Warriors straight in the eyes.
Well... more like diagonally from his short point in the eyes.
“Break it up you two.” Uh oh...
That was Time’s voice.
Four turned slowly, making sure to keep his eyes up when looking at Time. Nobody fussed when his head dropped lower though, they all just assumed looking up that high for long made you neck tired.
Don’t get him wrong, it did. But it was also a nice excuse to... check things out?
Four what the fuck? (I’m joking btw)
Anyway...
Four looked up at Time, rather wearily, only too see him staring past Four, glaring, at Warriors.
Yeah, Legend left quickly. Time didn’t object, knowing Legend didn’t take a stab at Four, only checking if he was okay.
“Don’t fight.” Time said, walking closer to the hero of wars. The latter stared at him like he wanted to hide in a ditch somewhere. By the look of Time’s face, he’d be put there if he didn’t shut up.
Finally, Warriors looked away from Time and to Four. “I’m sorry, Four.” He said simply. “It’s okay.” He said.
Time turned around to face Four. “You okay? You’ve been sitting there for the last ten minutes.” Time asked worriedly. “I’m fine. Who’s taking third watch with me by the way?” Four replied, also asking a question.
“I am.”
This caused a switch from green to Vio. Seeing as the latter was more calm and could handle that better.
“Okay.” Vio said, mimicking green’s voice and demeanour perfectly.
After a few hours - maybe three - Four was awoken by Hyrule telling him it was his shift.
“Thanks ‘Rule.” He said, rolling out of his sleeping bag, before walking to where Time was sitting.
“Hey.” Time said. Four didn’t reply, he was trying to not freak out. Being alone with Time was a... weakness of his. Especially at night. And with all the colours talking; green, who was in charge right now, could barely focus.
“Uh- hi.” He said, slightly nervous as he sat next to the other hero.
“You okay?” Time asked, not looking at Four. “Yeah. What about you?” Time shrugged. “Could be better. If only Warriors didn’t mess around so much.” This caused Four to chuckle. “Pretty boy code.” He said with a sigh.
“You’re the only pretty boy I see.”
Four froze as those words left Time’s mouth. He felt a large headache and his vision blurred.
Blue.
Green.
Red.
Vio.
Blue.
Vio.
Green.
Red.
The cycle, of course, stopped on red.
Four opened his eyes to see he was on the floor and Time was leaning over him. One hand on either side of his head, basically straddling the smaller hero.
Four felt himself blush furiously, ironic because his face was probably the same colour as the one in control.
“I like you!” Four yelled, quickly slapping a hand over his mouth. He removed it and looked away, cheeks still slightly pink.
“Sorry, I shouldn’t’ve said anything.” He tried to get out of the other’s grasp as he spoke. But... as luck would have it, Time had lowered himself slightly in surprise. Slightly was enough to have their hips against each other though.
Four became more flustered. Red wanted to switch out but he was, as Vio called it, ‘front stuck’. This happened when the body was stressed.
Suddenly, Time’s lips were on his. He pulled away quickly though. “I... sorry, that’s not what you meant by ‘like’? Was it?” Time asked. The hesitation gave Four the opportunity to flip them over. “No.. it’s what I meant.”
When did Blue take over? This newfound confidence definitely wasn’t Red’s.
He was holding the other hero’s hands above his head with one of his own, whilst the other hand was next to Time’s head. He was sitting on Time’s waist, meaning he had to lean forward a bit. His face was really close to Time’s because of this.
The hero below him gave a smirk that made his brain go crazy. He fell back onto his knees and clutched his head.
Vio.
Blue.
Green.
Vio.
Red.
Green.
Blue.
Green.
Red was back in charge and immediately started crying.
“I- I-” He choked out a sob. “I’m not crazy... right?! Time?”
Time had pulled Four into a tight hug. “You’re not crazy. Just over whelmed.” He rubbed circles on the smaller hero’s back as Four calmed down once more.
Once he was calm, Four reached reached up and gave Time a passionate kiss.
“Who in the actual fucking ass!?! Is being this loud at- oh.” Wind must’ve awoken at the noise of Four’s crying. Or the yelling from before.
Either way, the youngest hero had managed to awaken everybody except Hyrule, who was on second watch, and Sky, who slept deeper than they gave him credit for.
“I was right!” Warriors exclaimed, making Legend groan.
Four went bright red and tried to hide himself against Time - who had his legs crossed for Four to sit him as they hugged. Time wrapped his arms around Four more. “Piss off Wars.” He all but growled. Okay Vio, at the least, had to admit it was hot.
“I ship.” Wild said, snapping a photo on his slate.
“Ya’ll crazy.” Twilight pinched the bridge of his nose as he spoke, turning back towards his sleeping bag.
They really were.
END.
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I never thought I’d have to write this ship but here it is...
It took so much effort to not write lime.
LEAVE REQUESTS BELOW!
REQUETS MUST INCLUDE:
PAIRING
TYPE/GENRE/CATEGORY (fluff, angst, etc)
PLATONIC OR NOT
I WILL WRITE ONLY ABOUT THE LINKS (including the ravio, shadow, and requested characters. Will not write about whole other fandoms though)
I CAN DO READER INSERTS IF REQUESTED (no oc’s tho)
Personally, I would find it funny if a large amount of LU content creators finally got tired ouf Miss Jojo's laziness and homophobia and they all started making copious and unholy amounts of LU Linkcest porn.
I've got a request for Warriors/Twilight in barbarian armour, and I may have added some mirror sex and slut shaming for texture. Enjoy :p
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Warriors pinched his lips as he turned around in the mirror in front of him, hoping that a different angle would give him the answer he needed.
Wild had told him that the outfit would increase his strength immensely, making him formidable on the battlefield, but, as he did another turn in the mirror, he had no idea how the outfit was supposed to make him more powerful. Hell, it would hardly protect his most vital organs-
"Hey Wa- Oh." Warriors turned around to look at the speaker and was surprised to find himself looking at Twilight.
"What's up?" Warriors asked, crossing his arms. Twilight was staring at him, a light blush spreading to the tips of his ears.
"I was going to ask- it doesn't matter. Did Wild give you the outfit?"
"Yeah. He said that I would increase my strength." Warriors said, looking back in the mirror, but his eyes were not his outfit, but on Twilight, who quietly walked into the room until he was standing just behind Warriors.
"You're missing the paint." Twilight said as he spotted the small jar of purple liquid off to the side. Wild had given him the paint, sure, but he had never said what he was supposed to do with it. "I can add it for you, if you want."
"Yes please."
Twilight picked up the small jar of paint that Warriors had left on the table before kneeling down on the floor behind Warriors, and slowly dipped his fingers into the paint, mixing it before starting with his art.
Warriors managed to hold back a shiver when the cold paint touched his flushed skin, but that didn’t stop his blood from racing, to pooling in his groin and causing his cock to become stiff. In the barbarian wraps, the tenting was obvious, but a quick look in the mirror showed that Twilight wasn’t fairing any better. Even if Warriors couldn’t see the tent of his own, it was the way that Twilight’s blush hasn’t left his face or ears, the way that he would stop for a second to stare at the mirror, and the way that he swallowed before continuing with his art.
"I- uh- I need to pull your pants down." Twilight finally spoke up after five minutes of painting, clearing his throat, clearly trying to get rid of his awkwardness. Warriors smirked down at the kneeling man.
Oh, the potential that he had at hand here.
"Then pull them down. It's nothing you haven't seen before." Warriors reminded him as he went to loosen his belt, but he made no move to take off his pants, letting Twilight do the hard work.
Twilight stared at him through the mirror for a minute, until Warriors raised an eyebrow at him, causing him to nod to himself before pulling the pants down until they hit the floor. There was a slight hesitation as Twilight admired the plump ass in front of him before shaking himself out of it and going back to his finger painting.
Warriors could stare into that mirror all day and watch Twilight as he slowly painted his body, his purple fingers following invisible lines down his back, painting skin that has been previously covered by the wraps. Every time that Twilight’s fingers traced lower than the small of his back, Warriors let out a moan of appreciation, smiling as the other’s tent got bigger and the blush got brighter.
Finally, Twilight leaned back, staring at his work, his breath loud enough for Warriors to hear, though he was sure that the other man hadn’t realised that yet.
“I’m done with your back. I just need to paint your front.” Twilight said quietly, to Warrior’s amusement.
“Then why don’t you come over here and finish what you started?” Twilight refused to look in the mirror as Warriors spoke, nevertheless he shuffled around to Warrior’s front, paint in hand. But it seemed that the other man was distracted from his original task, his eyes glued to the erection in front of him. Warriors could see Twilight’s slightly gaping mouth water at the sight, and he basked in the power that it gave him.
It’s been a long time since Twilight had kneeled in front of him like this, after all.
“It’s not going to paint itself,” Warriors said, thrusting his hips somewhat to get Twilight out of his trance. It was enough to remind the kneeling man of his original intention, though Warriors couldn’t help but smile each time Twilight got distracted by his dick, causing him to pause where he was in his painting for a moment, until either Warriors gave him a nudge with his foot, or let out a small moan.
After the fifth time of this happening, and with most of the paint on, Warriors decided that enough was enough.
“If you’re so hungry for my cock, why don’t you have a taste?” Warriors said, and that seemed to be the thing that Twilight needed to hear before leaning forward, giving his cock a lick from the back to the head, before taking the tip into his mouth, hollowing his cheeks out before beginning to move up and down on
“Fuck, I’ve forgotten how tight your mouth is,” Warriors groaned out as he reached forward and grabbed handfuls of Twilight’s hair, though letting him have free reign on the speed, for now. Twilight moaned at the sharp tugging, only egging him on to take more of Warrior’s cock in his mouth. When it finally started to hit the back of his throat, Warriors gave his hair another sharp tug as he noticed that Twilight had closed his eyes.
“Open your eyes,” Warriors ordered, smirking as Twilight did so instantly. “Keep your eyes on that mirror and see how much of a whore you are.”
Twilight let out another loud moan, his eyes now glued on the mirror, and he continued to keep moaning as he watched himself bob up and down on Warrior’s dick.
“Hmm, what a good slut I have here,” Warriors moaned, pulling at Twilight’s hair again, his hips thrusting with the mounting pleasure as he watched Twilight in the mirror. His chin was now a mess of dribble-
The idea of adding to the mess on his chin- on his face-
Warriors tugged hard on Twilight’s hair, pulling him completely off his dick while his other hand went to stroke himself into an orgasm. He couldn’t help but let out a deep moan as he marked his pretty whore, who’s lips were wide open, trying to catch as much cum as he could in his slutty mouth. Warriors knelt down to Twilight’s level, who was now panting like a dog in heat, and grabbed his chin, forcing him to stare at himself in the mirror.
“Now, look at the mess you made,” Warriors laughed, wiping a single streak of cum off his face and placing it in his mouth, smirking at the way that Twilight moaned and began to suckle at his finger. He pulled his hand away form Twilights face, finally addressing the tent in the other man’s pants.
Jojo does not own copyrights to nicknames for the various Links.
Just because someone uses those nicknames.
Or has a Links Meet trope AU in their content.
Does not mean it is LU.
People all over the LOZ fandom use these nicknames.
Where do you think those nicknames came from?
The fandom named the Links, not Jojo. She just went along with it.
Please stop. This is not okay. You guys are not entitled to these names, nor are you entitled to harrass people or encoirage others to block them because YOU didn't like what you were reading. Just block them yourself and move on.
