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[zillakur]

Link: bro, last night I dreamed we fucked

Sidon: bro, it’s just a dream.

Link: yeah, like GAY.

Sidon: *choked up*’you wouldn’t fuck me?

Link:I mean, if you wanted to...

[sidlink-filth]

zillakur replied to your post “I almost just cried from thinking about how one day Link will die and...”

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[zillakur]

Sidon: *trying to flirt* I bet you'd look adorable grasping the sheets of my bed.

Link: no matter how many times you compliment me I'm not going to make your bed.

[zillakur]

Me: okay Liz. Don't make this AU cheesy. Your readers want grit, some nice realistic relationship progressions and angst. You got this!!!

Also me: Link whipped his head around at the sound of Sidon's voice. The salty tears streaming down his flushed cheeks mixed with the freezing rain that fell upon his golden hair from the deep dark clouds above. "Why? Why did you do it?" Sidon pushes, his ruby red bangs stuck to his forehead, the rest flowing down his shoulders like a crimson waterfall. The deep golden hue of Sidon's eyes were marred with a disgusting sense of confusion and betrayal. Link swallows the lump in his throat, his mind reeling. "I-" he choked on his words. "Why!?" Sidon roars, his voice cracking with emotion. "BECAUSE I FELL IN LOVE WITH YOU."

[zillakur]

[zillakur]

Ya'll know that comic ??

The one that's always parodied? With the guy on the pectoral fly and he's super ripped and it shows his thoughts "I'm gonna be so good at hugging." I feel like that's Sidon 12994%

[zillakur]

Sidon: *listening to Justin Timberlake

Link: why is everybody trying to bring sexy back? It never left, I'm right here.

Sidon:....

[zillakur]

Sometimes I Dream

Sometimes I dream about you.

Sometimes I dream about what could have been.

Sometimes I dream about what is.

Some say that dreams show your innermost desires, desires you may not even be conscious of.

Some say dreams are merely memories from the previous day.

My belief, is that dreams tell you who you are meant to be, who you need to be.

That's my experience anyway.

Often I would dream of a life worth living, a life......with you.

I would dream about our life together, without the crippling familial expectations or society's outlook on love. Without the worry of others, with just us....happy.

As I lay still.

As I sigh in content.

As I breathe in the fresh morning air that blows across my face, I realize, that yes, dreams can be memories. Dreams can be secret desires. Your dreams can be who you are meant to be, who you want to be.

Sometimes, dreams can be more. They can be concrete, they can be not only possible but probable.

And sometimes, they can be reality.

"What are you dreaming about?"

I open my eyes, squinting as the sun's rays shine against my face.

Link sat by my head, caressing my crest with gentle digits. He stares forwards, towards the vast expanse of field that lay before us.

I raise my hand from the grass and pull him down by the arm. He squeaks as he's pulled onto my chest. "Life, and how sweeter mine is now that you're in it."

Link chuckles, his cheeks painted a beautiful pink. "You're such a sap." He muses, smiling brightly.

I curl a finger beneath his chin, coaxing his face toward mine. "Only for you my sweet." I whisper as I pull him into a kiss.

As we lay in the grass, I think distantly. Yes, dreams can just be images conjured up by the deepest parts of our minds, they can be goals that we set for ourselves.

But for me, all my dreams have become reality.

A very quick Drabble I've thrown together. I hope you enjoyed.