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[zillakur]

A, B and S For Link👀

Art-if they were artistic, what would they draw or paint?

Answer: Well I’ve written an artistic AU in which Link was a painter, he likes to paint portraits (mostly of Sidon)

Beauty- What is their favorite feature on themselves and others?

Answer: Alright so my personal headcanon is that Link doesn’t really care about his looks but if he were to pick, he would be proud of his build, like muscles (not the adorkable shortness) his favorite feature on Sidon is pretty much everything, but he adores the color of his scales and the shade of his eyes (and his abs but would never admit it)

Sex- favorite position? (of course you would pick the one that would make me flustered and awkward, thank you honey)

Answer: okay this is my personal preference and I’m not well versed in umm that sooooo. I personally like (traditional??? I guess?? ) Like on his back. but also uhh y’know like. On the lap? I DONT KNOW IM FLUSTERED AND AWKWARD GBGHROIGHINVKJOHNBGOLIDRENGO

okAY Im doNE byE tHAnKs sWEetHeARt

[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.