I will rp in all timelines. Downfall included.
All art is from manwha I like that fit a vibe. I read way too much of it when bored at work. Primarily I use A.thanasia from Who M.ade me a Pr.incess for younger Z.elda, and Y.uri from B.eware the V.illainess for adult Zelda.
Variable activity depending on how busy work is.
I do not have discord.
I do not have fancy graphics. I do not have time to make them.
I am dash only. Mainly just cause I can't be assed to bother with a fancy theme.
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1. If I followed you, assume I am interested and want to write with you. I do not send in passwords or fill out interest trackers. I am OC friendly.
2. I am crossover friendly with any media I am familiar with. I play a lot of video games, so there's a good chance if I followed you, I have a grasp of the media and lore of the stuff on your blog. If I am not familiar, I'm always looking for game recommendations.
3. As stated above, I do not have a discord for personal reasons. The best way to get ahold of me is through tumblr dms or private asks. Sorry if this is an inconvenience cause I am aware tumblr is not really a functioning website.
4. I am UTC +09:00. Therefore, I am usually around at odd hours. For this reason, I run a lot of stuff through the queue.
5. I am duplicate friendly. Zelda especially has a lot of potential with all the split timelines and stuff.
6. I'm not interested in fandom drama. I'm not interested in ship drama. I will write what I want to write and ship what I want to ship. Any potentially triggering content is tagged and put under a read more. If I get the sense you're the type of person that is more interested in enforcing what people can and can't write I will block you.
7. I block liberally and heavily. I believe in curating my space.
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About Mun
I go by Pumpkin. I am 32+ and married. She / Her. Thank you. I don't need any content tagged. I presently live in Japan so I'm online when everyone is going to bed or online and up way too late to catch people online. It's okay. Sleep schedules are a myth anyway.
I elaborated on this a bit with a thread with bear, but as 'Sheik' Zelda carries around a pair of obsidian daggers. Obsidian weaponry in her time period was a hallmark of Sheikah involvement. Kakariko's close proximity to Death Mountain gave easy access to volcanic glass. Part of her training included Zelda having to go into the mountain itself to pluck her own pieces of obsidian to forge.
She still keeps and uses those blades, although after she returns to being Zelda she is more likely to use a rapier as weapon.
There was much to be learned in this Era or Timeline far removed from her own, and to make the most of her nebulous situation, Zelda had taken to traveling. It was something she'd always wanted to do, and this Era seemed to offer her just that. The former queen couldn't quite figure out if she'd been flung into the future, the past, or another timeline entirely, but in this place she was neither a princess nor a failed queen.
She was simply a lone girl traveling to learn of the world on a whim.
Her travels had taken her towards the Gerudo Desert-- an exciting prospect. After all, in her own time the Gerudo had been reduced to little more than outlaws, but here they had a thriving culture, town-- a society that had not existed in her own time. She wanted to see this unfamiliar Hyrule for herself.
"Phew..." Zelda sat in the shade of a cliff. The desert sun was just as brutal as she remembered when traveling the Haunted Wasteland of her own Hyrule. Pointed ears twitch as she hears the slightest sound of a pebble rolling across the stone.
"Hello? Is someone there?" Zelda's eyes flitted around her surroundings. Strange, she could have swore...? Her intuition was rarely ever wrong... But perhaps the desert heat was getting to her a bit. Instinctively, she covered the mark on the back of her hand, hoping for an answer... a sign maybe? But the Triforce remained silent as it had when she was first thrown into this Hyrule.
A lone figure stands out among the dunes that seem to blur and shift from the radiating heat, lounging as if heâd always belonged there with one leg dangling over the side of a small, rocky cliff. It sits rather like a vulture waiting for something to finally keel over and die and give himself something good to feast on, Kohga tuts to himself.
Oh, what a lucky day it was for him, then!
Just what in Ganonâs Bad Name was this girl doing here? No one in their right mind treaded through the blazing midday heat without some sort of protection.
He sensed nothing from her.
That she wasnât utterly spent and collapsed where she stood was surprising enough.
But even more soâŚ
His eyes immediately flick towards her hand before another moves to cover it. He catches the briefest glimpse ofâŚsome sort of shape? An arrow? Was that a triangle?
CuriousâŚ
âaaaaand.....
Seems the sun hadnât entirely cooked the wits out of her brain yet.
He grins beneath his mask, leaning over the cliffside to get a better look, which causes a few more loose pebbles to tumble down towards the girl.
"Yeah, that someone's up here!" he waves, already expecting the usual kind of terror and revulsion that came from seeing the red uniform and even redder eye that stood unblinking in the middle of his mask, "mind tell me who the heck you are, and what the heck you're doing out here?"
She hadnât expected someone to answer her question. Ears twitch as she cast her gaze to the cliff above. There was a lone figure sitting at the edge and the intense light cast by the desert sun makes his form hard to discern for a moment as it practically blinds out the details.
A hand raised to cover her eyes to see him, and the flash of the triangle visible for just a moment more as she picks out the dances of red, white and grey along with a maskâ and a familiar symbolâ the all seeing eye of the Sheikah.
Zeldaâs eyes widen for a moment. She had heard the Sheik mostly lived in Kakariko now. The very brief history sheâd been able to glean was that theyâd been largely banished out of fear of what they could doâ what they could make. It was⌠sadly reminiscent of her own fatherâs dealings with the Sheikah.
Flashes of the piles and piles of corpses that lay scattered across the stonework of the shadow temple, as well as Impaâs quiet grief and fury run through her mind. They were intrusive thoughts of her familyâs sins she could never forget.
However, the eye looks slightly different, did it not? Upside down⌠Hm. Strange. Well. He was talking to her. It would be rude not to respondâŚ
âMy name is ahâŚâ Zelda thinks for a moment. She canât exactly call herself Zelda can she? There was no way she could call herself Sheik either. No real Sheikah would believe that name was anything other than a pathetic mockery no. Shit. Quickly she scrounges for another name she might use, âMy name is⌠ah⌠NayruâYes. Thatâs my name!â
Worship of the old goddesses seemed mostly non existent, and even if it hadnât, she could just say she was named after her. It would have to do.
âAs for what Iâm doing out hereâŚâ She had to scrounged for a quick yet believable backstory, âIâm a bit of a traveling scholar. I was passing on through to Gerudo Town. The sun is rather harsh, but Iâll be fine. This is not the first time Iâve crossed the desert believe it or not.â She assured the stranger, although she tilts her head.
âI could be asking you the same thing. What brings a Sheikah warrior all the way out into the desert?â
I will NOT be swayed by one cool looking trailer nintendo. Until you can prove this isn't just a shot by shot remake of ocarina of time I am going to stare grumpily at this trailer. Worse yet I will not forgive if you give it the botw/totk treatment.
Anyway elephant in the room aside.... More thoughts:
I'm an rpg fan so I'm eating good. Fortune's Weave looks real fun and I'm loving the character designs. I thought Kingdom Hearts IV had been canceled so woohoo? The new Xenoblade looks fun
Excited for the new Atelier game
Final Fantasy XIV getting a switch 2 release is also hilarious, but I suppose it got an X-box release so Switch 2 isn't unheard of...
Persona 6 also got an official announcement. Which I'm looking forward to. Fields of Mistaria and Grave of Fields getting releases this year too.
I'm in Live2D jail constantly for work, but hopefully I can eek out some time in between work projects to maybe?? Play some games TuT?
I will NOT be swayed by one cool looking trailer nintendo. Until you can prove this isn't just a shot by shot remake of ocarina of time I am going to stare grumpily at this trailer. Worse yet I will not forgive if you give it the botw/totk treatment.
@themultiversebundle liked for a starter for Armani!
"...So, you're a knight? Were you in service to my father?" Zelda raised an eyebrow. She had been convinced all the members of her father's old guard had been killed in the coup seven years ago, but it seemed not. She supposed it was impossible to know who had survive the siege seven years ago. However, she had to be on her guard. Her father had not been a good man, and he'd been an even worse ruler. Many ministers from her father's reign continued to cause problems believing that she was as easy to manipulate as her father had been.
"Forgive me for being skeptical-- I thought all of the old Hylian Guards had been put to the gallows by Ganondorf seven years ago, so for you to suddenly appear, is a bit..."
Despite Zelda's aversion for bugs (spiders especially), she really loves reptiles! Baby Zelda ruined many dresses with mud by going frog hunting. Impa had to tell her to try and quit trying to bring frogs in to "protect them from the cold". Asfdhfdgd. She's also fine with snakes and lizards.
There was much to be learned in this Era or Timeline far removed from her own, and to make the most of her nebulous situation, Zelda had taken to traveling. It was something she'd always wanted to do, and this Era seemed to offer her just that. The former queen couldn't quite figure out if she'd been flung into the future, the past, or another timeline entirely, but in this place she was neither a princess nor a failed queen.
She was simply a lone girl traveling to learn of the world on a whim.
Her travels had taken her towards the Gerudo Desert-- an exciting prospect. After all, in her own time the Gerudo had been reduced to little more than outlaws, but here they had a thriving culture, town-- a society that had not existed in her own time. She wanted to see this unfamiliar Hyrule for herself.
"Phew..." Zelda sat in the shade of a cliff. The desert sun was just as brutal as she remembered when traveling the Haunted Wasteland of her own Hyrule. Pointed ears twitch as she hears the slightest sound of a pebble rolling across the stone.
"Hello? Is someone there?" Zelda's eyes flitted around her surroundings. Strange, she could have swore...? Her intuition was rarely ever wrong... But perhaps the desert heat was getting to her a bit. Instinctively, she covered the mark on the back of her hand, hoping for an answer... a sign maybe? But the Triforce remained silent as it had when she was first thrown into this Hyrule.
When Zelda's vision flashed white with Ganondorf's sealing, she hadn't expected to wake up in a strange and alien version of Hyrule. Everything she knew seemed to no longer exist, and yet for as much as things changed-- they stayed the same.
She awoke in front of the statue of Hylia in the Temple of Time-- that hadn't always been there-- where was the Door of Time? The young queen hoisted herself up, the mark on the back of her hand was blazing hot. Had this been the Triforce's doing? This was certainly Hyrule, but...
"--Ah!" Her senses are coming back to her. There was a young woman standing in front of her, and she could see a knight standing in the background, hand grasped on the hilt of what is surely the master sword! There's no way! She had watched Link fall! How could he be here?!
Quickly, Zelda hoists herself upward, her gown is a tattered mess. Bloody and grimey, and scorched. There was no hiding the sigil of the Royal Family etched into the dress either.
"I'm sorry-- I.. I must have fallen asleep here by accident. Forgive my rudeness. I'm... not quite sure where I am. W-would you mind telling me?"
