#squishy link

[hardlymythical]

soft chia link

[clawsfangs]

Lance teaches an entire planet that dabbing is a form of greeting

shiro: lance, dabbing is not a form of greeting, in any way

lance: what do u mean???? i dab hello at hunk everyday. *sees hunk and dabs*

hunk: *dabs back*

shiro, pained: you two……. don’t count

[echoinglight]

Link, when he first became Ghirahim's master: you're scary and obnoxious and nobody likes you

Link, a long time after becoming Ghirahim's master: you're scary and obnoxious but I guess I like you

[echoinglight]

sleepy sass

so I knew I had a bunch of ghiralink snippets hiding out and I found this mysteriously untitled one and it’s short but cute as heck and I have nnnno idea where I was going with it so I slapped on a little resolution and cried tears of joy - here you go!

Pairing: ghiralink, post-ss sword & master universe  Words: 417 Warnings: other than Link's whining, none

It felt like he’d been staring at the darkened ceiling for days.

Well, in a way, he had been. Sleep had not been coming to Link easily in recent nights. He’d been settling fitfully in not long before the sun showed its face, making for a too short and very unfulfilling rest.

He sat up, rubbing his eyes before pulling the covers off and padding across the floor toward the window - seemed to be Ghirahim’s usual perch at night. The spirit sat on the ledge with legs outstretched, looking out at world washed in pale moonlight. How he always managed a perfect silhouette no matter what he did was an irritating talent that was idly noticed again as Link approached, stopping at his side and tiredly dropping his forehead to Ghirahim’s shoulder. The demon glanced over at the top of Link’s head, the brown locks mussed from the pillow. 

“…Hi.” Link mumbled.

“Rest eludes you once again, I see.” Ghirahim responded smoothly, having easily sensed Link’s state. Link groaned in response.

“I’ll give you a free pass to take a good swing at me. Just knock me out.” he grumbled. 

Ghirahim chuckled at that. “As tempting as that is, I would rather not deal with you having a head injury on top of this.”

Link groaned again, rubbing his forehead into Ghirahim’s shoulder, then lifting up the piece of the mantle covering it to shove his head underneath.

“What are you doing, child.” 

Link made a vague, muffled noise of discontentment before pulling his head out again, rubbing the even-more ruffled hair back into place. “Ghirahim, here’s a fact you might not know about me.”

Ghirahim raised a brow with amused interest.

“…You see… I really, really like sleep.”

The interest turned into a dramatic rolling of his eyes. 

“Is that so. What a truly scintillating piece of knowledge.”

The over-tired boy huffed and rubbed his arms.

In a sudden moment of understanding, Ghirahim reactively lifted his cape and dropped it over Link’s shoulders, stopping the mild shivering almost instantly. The boy looked surprised at the thoughtful gesture, blinking big eyes at Ghirahim’s smirk. 

“Sleep. There is nothing amiss to hinder your rest.”

It was a simple affirmation, but Ghirahim’s easy way of providing a blunt perspective had always had a strange comfort. Link nodded, tugging the mantle that fell all the way to his knees tighter around himself as he turned back to bed and fell into it, burying himself into the familiar crimson cape.

[echoinglight]

That's beautiful yesss just sappy ghira is the greatest thing ....n like can u imagine him trying to be smooth while like shitfaced drunk and then he just trips over everything, gets caught in his clothing and punches link accidentally

DJFGKHDFLGKJSD;FLSDJKLFSDHJFKKSDLJFSJDHL HOLY SHIT

LINK JUST RUBS HIS FACE AND IS BLINKING REALLY HARD LIKE “........................OH”

(THANKFULLY GHIRAHIM IS TOO DAZED TO DO MUCH SO LINK PROCEEDS TO GRAB GHIRAHIM BY THE CHEEKS AND CAREFULLY GUIDE HIM INTO KISSES ANYWAY DFJHGKDFDG THE NEXT DAY GHIRAHIM IS VERY CONFUSED AS TO WHY HE FEELS FUZZY AND IS NAKED NEXT TO A SMIRKING LINK LMAOOO)

[echoinglight]

for the love of all that is good in the world someone please draw Ghirahim flat out punching Ganondorf/Demise right in the face. I need this to soothe the burning anger in my soul and honestly Ghirahim just deserves to have this. after the horrific cruelty he endured there is nothing more fitting that he gets the cheapest revenge possible and straight up gets to backhand his abuser

[echoinglight]

me when I first started writing Ghirahim: yeah I can get on board with this "oozing sex appeal and liking it rough" thing on top of all this other stuff he has going on could be interesting to play up the sadism and see how that fits with his character or not those characters are usually represented weirdly anyway so-

me: *sees almost literally everyone excessively portraying him as this creepy hypersexual predator with nnnnothing else to his personality and making him gross and awful and generally actually very ooc* 

me: so anyway Ghirahim is practically a demisexual whom is too narcissistic for casual sex and would be offended from that being assumed as okay, and would really only reserve sex for expressing extreme intimacy that is actually not based in sexuality or romance most of the time, or for having fun with/getting to know someone he cares about because he's such a physical being. also have you considered Ghirahim snuggles? because that is some gooood shit like he would just be like well okay and then love it and be obnoxious af about it. also I wanna talk a lot about the fact that while he is vicious and even sadistic he has the capability to love like wow lets talk about Ghirahim's emotions in both real deep IC ways and real funny OOC ways. and I will be emphasizing his receiving consent basically every time I write a sex scene as well :)

[echoinglight]

an affectionate drunk

I personally am very... very drunk and very very much thinking about ghiralink. Thus.... have some drunk Link being stupidly affectionate. I have no idea how this is gonna look to me when I’m sober oops. shoutout to squishy-link for talking about this w me and basically helping me with the framework from our screaming dfkjghks

pairing: ghiralink af Words: 709 Warnings: dumb ghiralink fluff??? sex mentions. obvs alcohol mention. possibly bad drunk writing. i hope u enjoy 

Link giggled as he pushed under Ghirahim’s arm, the alcohol having long since permeated his system and affecting his filters. Ghirahim didn’t seem fazed at all by the inebriated behavior, letting Link do as he pleased and playing along with a lot of his silliness. Link seemed content to be curled up into the demon’s side for a few minutes, mumbling nonsense as Ghirahim pet his hair.

He finally sat up, propped up by his hands with a beaming smile on his face. He leaned in with a laugh he tried to suppress, and Ghirahim eyed him with amusement – he had expected Link to take his affection to further extremes, honestly, and he was prepared for this.

But to his surprise, Link leaned in and rubbed his nose to Ghirahim’s with a giggle – the demon, in return, merely looked at Link with crossed eyes to try and figure out what he was doing.

Link giggled more as he pulled away, looking absolutely pleased with himself. Ghirahim just blinked and tilted his head, looking curious.

“What was that…?” He finally inquired, as Link looked too pleased with himself to offer an explanation on his own.

“A nose rub!!” He laughed, curling up against him again with a delighted hum.

“Well yes – I gathered that much, child.” Ghirahim replied simply, causing the drunk Link to burst into more giggles.

“What?” Ghirahim huffed, pushing the boy’s bangs aside as Link continued his laughter.

“No- it’s like a kiss!” He smiled, still giggling into Ghirahim’s side.

“Then… why not actually kiss me?”

Link sat up again, his eyes half closed and a happy smile on his face. “Because! Look!” He rubbed noses again before falling into more giggles. “And kisses have like. Cooties or… something…”

Ghirahim rolled his eyes. “Oh, honestly, child. You can’t really say that – I mean, how many times have I made you orgasm?”

Link immediately blushed into a deep red and slapped his hands over his face. “Noooooo! No no no no no- don’t saaaaay that!!” He slurred, flustered.

Ghirahim smirked slowly and leaned in closer. “Why’s that, Master? Are you embarrassed?~”

Link mumbled indecipherably in reply.

“I mean, that’s quite amusing considering how desperate and rather loud you were the last time…”

“Shut up!!” Link mumbled, shrinking further into his hands.

“Hmm… I wonder if you would make that noise for me again… I quite enjoyed it.” Ghirahim was obviously having fun now, tracing his fingers across Link’s skin with languid arrogance.  “It’s really quite adorable how you try to pretend you’re not completely overwhelmed when it’s so obvious-“

“Nooooo! No no- sh-shut up! I was just- ju-just trying- to tell you about nose kisses!” Link stammered, blushing to the very tips of his ears.

“Well, you can’t blame me for thinking about it, especially considering how much fun we-”

All at once Link pressed himself forward, silencing Ghirahim with a kiss that was far too rushed and forceful, practically smacking their jaws together with his overestimation of the space between them. He tried to correct himself into something that far more resembled a kiss, holding Ghirahim by the cheeks and pulling him in as he tried to move his lips in tandem with the demon’s.

It found a way to even out with Ghirahim’s gentle correction of Link’s hasty, clumsy movements, the alcohol a clear tang in Link’s mouth as Ghirahim pulled him in deeper. Link melted easily into the touch, bunching his hands into Ghirahim’s mantle and humming easily and openly. He finally pulled away with a dazed look to his eyes, smiling crookedly and laughing sweetly.

“Those kisses… are good too…” He murmured, pressing his nose under Ghirahim’s jaw and leaving clumsy kisses along his neck. “I can’t believe you just… don’t know… about nose kisses though…” He started giggling further to himself, drawing his face back up to be nose-to-nose with Ghirahim and laughing at the face Ghirahim made. “Stoooop! You’re making me dizzy!” He laughed, kissing him again. Ghirahim rolled his eyes a bit, wrapping his arms around Link and pulling him down to lie on top of his chest, which Link did without complaint. He curled up happily, smiling and hugging his sword spirit close, blissfully happy in his fuzzy mental state.