The Keaton Mage

Sickness || thekeatonmage & the-last-sheikah

The sleepy smile changed into a grin as he saw the amusement in the other’s eyes and he willingly let Kafei pull him over, curling around his side and entangling their legs. He was, for the lack of a better word, thoroughly fucked and exhausted and while part of him wished for a shower he could not bring himself to leave the other’s side.

Tilting his head so he could run his lips over the blunette’s throat, he let his tongue dart out once to lick over the sweaty skin before ending it with a long and gently kiss.

At the beginning of their journey Kafei could never have imagined they would wind up here, that he would have Sheik in his arms, that he would have Sheik, or that he would acquire so much that he hadn't known he lost. As he began to give in to the call of sleep his mind wandered to dwell in the future instead of the past. He was nearly well enough to travel and soon they would head back to Hyrule. Zelda had told them to take their time. She knew how significant it was for Kafei to have his memories back, and had assured them that their duties could wait until Kafei was rested enough.

While they were certainly missed in Hyrule, Kafei's health took precedence, and he was grateful for the kindness offered to them both. Now remembering Zelda, Kafei had even felt comfortable mentioning the books he had. He still felt wary, worried someone not so trustworthy would find out, but the Queen's excited reply had eased his mind. Things would most certainly be different upon their return, but he was looking forward to it. Kafei was looking forward to many things. And from the looks of it, for once in a very very long time it appeared that Sheik was too.

Sickness || thekeatonmage & the-last-sheikah

A tired chuckle left the blunette. He wanted to reply with something equally amusing, but his head was still fuzzy so he merely rolled over onto his back, taking Sheik with him. The blonde was a comfortable weight on his chest, one that he found he needed. It didn't matter that the action only made them messier; they could shower later and change the sheets. For now Kafei wanted Sheik close to him.

Sickness || thekeatonmage & the-last-sheikah

Sickness || thekeatonmage & the-last-sheikah

#and you thought i was kidding #when i said kafei was such a gentleman #that he would probably ask that #heeheehee #the-last-sheikah #Sickness

Sickness || thekeatonmage & the-last-sheikah

Sickness || thekeatonmage & the-last-sheikah

Sickness || thekeatonmage & the-last-sheikah

Sickness || thekeatonmage & the-last-sheikah

Sickness || thekeatonmage & the-last-sheikah

Sickness || thekeatonmage & the-last-sheikah

// Guys guys guys, I figured out a nice follower appreciation thingy AND something for us to make each other happy for Christmas! I shall call it: Secret Santa Anon

Okay here is what I’m going to do, I will assign each one of you a secret santa that will give you asks to answer for Christmas but in return, you will also have to do that for someone. Sounds like a good plan right? We’ve all been through those times - or are still going through it - where all we want to have are some asks for our muses to reply to.

So here’s the rules:

1. There is a total of 5 questions. If you feel like sending them more, go ahead, but please do not send in fewer than that.

2. You must reblog this post and answer the following:

For multi-muse blogs, I choose the following muse:

Nsfw aks allowed? yes/no

3. Likes do not count. I need the information above.

4. Only Zelda related blogs allowed. Sorry guys, but the last thing I want to do is to give someone else a blog from an entirely foreign fandom and make it hard to ask them fandom-related questions.

5. OCs from the Zelda fandom are welcome

6. If there is an even number of people involved, I will not participate. If they’re uneven, I will.

7. I will use a number generator to select your secret santa.

8. Theoretically speaking, I might have to stop if there’s TOO many people involved but if I keep my lists up to date, this might not be a problem after all.

9. Application/reblogs will not be counted after 24th of December, 12 pm UTC/GMT +1. I still need some time to send out the messages to every secret santa and in Germany, we celebrate Christmas on the 24th.. therefore I will be busy in the afternoon ;)

10. Make sure your askbox is open and accepts anons!

11. Give people time to think up some asks and send them to you, keep in mind some of us are from different time zones but IF you do not receive any asks at all, please contact me so I can contact your secret santa.

List of people accepted is below the cut and will be kept up to date. Give me some time to add your name, but if you still don’t see it there after a while, send me a message.

since side blogs can answer asks now i shall answer as kafei instead. woot!

time to find out if they fixed the side blog ask issue

it works

Sickness || thekeatonmage & the-last-sheikah

Sickness || thekeatonmage & the-last-sheikah

Sheik’s breathed hitched at the movement and he brought a hand up to gently rub over Kafei’s chest and shoulder, gaze shifting from equally crimson eyes to his lips as he spoke. It made the blond’s tongue dart out to dampen his dry lips, eager to kiss him again. He could already feel the blood pool in his own nether regions just from those teasing words; they had always been his weakness when it came to the other Sheikah. It was actually how the blunette had managed to break through Sheik’s reserve and make him fall for him in the past and he was quite certain that the other was quite aware of that.

It took him a brief moment of hesitation, but then he applied pressure to Kafei’s shoulder, pushing him back. “I’m not certain.”, he softly replied, catching his eyes once before leaning over him .“I might have to see for myself.” Sheik closed his eyes, avoiding the amused twinkle in the other male’s eyes as he brought their lips together in a searing kiss. Once he was properly seated on top of the older, their legs still intertwined in a way that darkened the blush on his cheeks, he brought a hand up to run through sleep-tousled blue hair. It came to rest in Kafei’s neck, absent-mindedly alternating between drawing small circles on the skin there and kneading the tense muscles.

Sickness || thekeatonmage & the-last-sheikah

Sheik fell silent once more and intently listened to the few words Kafei spoke to him. He had never told the other the particularities about how he had been able to find him in the depths of the Shadow Temple and the blunette had never asked, but the spirit that had once let him to his beloved had definitely once been a Terminian Sheikah. Perhaps it had been the same that had spoken to Kafei, acknowledging the other as one of his kin? Letters were sent to the Princess, inquiring about recordings of the deceased Sheikah that had been laid to rest in the temple. If she found anything, they would be waiting for them once they came back to Hyrule. It was worth a try.

Days were spent like this and the blond couldn’t quite tell how many there had been already. His sleeping schedule had adjusted to the other male’s and sometimes they would sleep through the day and stay awake at ungodly hours. The citizen of Clock Town had gotten used to Sheik and greeted him as one of their own; technically he was living in Kafei’s place already and did most of the shopping for food both so the blunette could rest and so that Sheik busied himself. He wasn’t bored per se, after years of living as a loner he knew very well how to keep his mind occupied and besides that, part of him liked this place. There were new things to discover every day though he never strayed too far so he could go back to Kafei’s place easily. Once he caught himself stating that he needed to go back ‘home’ when saying his goodbyes to Anju.

It hit him finally one day, as he was lying awake besides Kafei and watching him sleep, that this was his life now and while he had never expected it to turn out this way, he found he didn’t mind in the slightest. Happiness had never been more than a far away light at the end of the road, somewhere he had never been certain he could even 76reach. The past had always hung over his head like a dark cloud, making him bitter and depressed about what was to come and now that everything had changed in his favour, it all felt like a bad dream. Its lingering fragments still made him wary of the future sometimes but whenever he was in doubt, he would take his time simply looking at the Terminian, quietly thanking the Goddesses for being so kind to him.

Kafei made another sound, one of those that had startled Sheik awake in the first place. This time he twitched in his embrace and it made the blonde pull back slightly so the rays of light from the window would catch the blunette’s face and lighten it, making it easier to see. He had sounded different this time, not pained as he had initially thought and as he shifted once more, he was hit with the realization that Kafei was not distressed in the slightest.

The Sheikah held his breath, feeling the blood rush to his cheeks in embarrassment as he soaked up those very little noises like a sponge. Even though he had held completely still, Kafei roused from his sleep eventually and sleepily blinked up at him. Sheik’s silent question of what his dream had been about was answered in a throaty voice, thick with sleep and mild arousal and it made him prop up an elbow, red eyes trained to the other male’s blushed face.

“The reason for my reaction back then was not because I thought you remembered the kissing, yes.”, he whispered right back at him, not able to keep the teasing tone out of his voice. The blonde shifted and leaned forward, catching Kafei’s lips in a very slow kiss, grinning against them. “I assume you slept well then?”