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Hi, i’ve been following you for your au oc comic series and i know you post some smut and it’s appropriately marked (thank you) are you okay with minors following you? If not i will unfollow since i am a minor. I’m alright bc your smut is marked well and easily avoidable, but if it makes you uncomfortable, i’d like to respect you :) thanks
Hey Anon, I trust my followers to do what's right for them. As you say I try to clearly mark my smutt when I post it.
There will be some smutt in the comic at some point but I will clearly mark that as well. It won't impact the story too much as it's mostly the characters relationships which are more important than the smutt content.
Thanks for following along and thank you for your question.
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Hey @st0rmyskies do I have you to thank for Polyamorous Disaster Sky?
Zelda Alone
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This little smutty fic was partly inspired by @st0rmyskies Taken by Twilight, and Team Bonding. Both great fics so go check those out too.
🔞 Sexual content warning!
Zelda had moved in with Link after he rescued her from Calamity Ganon. They had grown close after just a few weeks together, even sharing the single bed proved more comforting than awkward. Though Link felt more grounded in their new domestic arrangement, the winds of Hyrule would often whisk him off on another adventure. Or a long trip away to visit his new friends.
Zelda understandably missed her companion while he was away, but she had plenty to keep herself occupied with. The school for one thing kept her extremely busy. But it was a labour of love and she enjoyed each day she got to spend with the children of Hateno village. Sharing her wisdom and knowledge of bygone eras.
It was on one of these days when Link had ridden out of town for a few days, when Zelda once again found herself alone in their house. There was no school that day and she had already finished her chores around the house. She decided to fetch some fresh water from the well and headed out to the back of the house.
As Zelda dropped the bucket into the small stone well, she heard it land with a splash. After a moment or two Zelda began to haul the heavy bucket back up to the top. However, it seemed a lot heavier than usual. So heavy in fact, the rope began to creak with the strain of its load. Unable to pull the bucket up any further, Zelda let go of the rope. But there was no splash.
Cautiously, Zelda peered over the edge of the well. She shrieked when an eye stared at her from the darkness. A large yellow eye with a pupil the shape of a crescent moon. The eye blinked and Zelda lept backwards, stumbling over some rocks in the grass and falling down on her ass. Stunned for a moment, Zelda watched as one, then two tentacles flopped over the edge of the well. A slurping sucking noise followed and the head of the creature appeared above the low stone wall.
A shriek escaped Zelda as she scrambled to her feet and made a mad dash towards the front door of the house. She flung the door aside and slammed it behind her. Thundering up the stairs Zelda clambered onto the bed and stared out of the window.
However, try as she might, she could not see the octorok. Link had shown them to her plenty of times. They liked to hide in water or under ground. Waiting and hiding until their prey was too close to escape. Zelda let out a sigh, believing the creature must have slipped back into the well. She would have to tell Link about it when he returned. It wouldn't do for them to have a monster living down their well.
It was at this moment that Zelda heard the front door bang. She froze. Maybe it was just the wind. But she had slammed the door shut when she came back in. Perhaps the door had bounced and hadn't shut properly. She should probably go and check, she thought. As she moved to do so however, another sound sent a shiver down her spine.
The wet sucking noise she had heard coming from the well. Except now it was inside the house. Green eyes wide, Zelda turned to see pale olive coloured tentacles sliding over the top of the staircase. The bloated body followed shortly after. Those large yellow eyes fixed on their target.
Zelda gasped but found she was too afraid to scream again. Instead she backed up towards the headboard of the bed, pulling her legs up to herself. She considered her options. She could jump out of the window. The grass outside was soft and she probably wouldn't hurt herself all that much. Or she could jump over the railing which separated the upstairs mesanine from the rest of the house.
Before she could make a decision however, the Octorok began to clamber it's way up onto the bed. It's tentacles gripped the sheets as it pulled itself languidly towards Zelda. While she was thinking how to escape, the Octorok was thinking how best to enjoy it's prey. It's senses honed in on the warmth of Zelda's body. Her heartbeat, the heat between her legs. It could sense the flutter inside Zelda, panic. But a feeling it knew could become something more interesting.
The Octorok extended one of its tentacles towards Zelda and looped it around her ankle. Zelda gasped as her leg was pulled towards the creature. She tried to resist but the Octorok was strong for its size. It extended a few more tentacles. Stretching them out until they were at least six feet long. Another pulled Zelda's other leg towards it's body, yanking off her boots as it did so.
Zelda doubled her efforts to get away. But she just wasn't strong enough. The tentacles began exploring Zelda's body, reaching up to caress her face, her ears, the curves of her breasts. A moan escaped Zelda's lips and she baulked at the idea that a monster had made her feel some semblance of pleasure. But the Octorok had heard it. It had felt the slight shudder of Zelda's body. And it was hungry for more.
Using it's delicate suckers, the Octorok pulled at Zelda's clothes, ripping the fabric until it managed to expose one of her breasts. Zelda's eyes flashed wide once more before the Octorok used it suckers once again to grip Zelda's nippple.
"Ah!" Zelda exclaimed.
Her limbs pinned down by tentacles, the Octorok sucked and pulled at Zelda's nipple. Teasing out more moans and breathy gasps from the woman in its grip. Spurred on by the current reaction it was getting, the Octorok exposed Zelda's other breast and tightly wrapped a tentacle around it. Zelda's back arched against the bed at the double sensation on her breasts.
Her mind was full of turmoil. She should be screaming. She should be trying harder to break free. But thus far the Octorok hadn't tried to hurt her, and the way it was pleasuring her breasts had her wanting more. Zelda knew she shouldn't, but she began to wonder what else the curious creature might have in it's devious mind.
When the Octoroks spare tentacles started pulling down Zelda's trousers, she found out what it wanted. The tip of a tentacle brushed softly over her stomach and down towards her clit.
"Mmmmmm, Ahhhh!" Zelda stammered out, as the Octoroks suckers began doing just that.
They sucked and pressed against her clit, drawing her closer and closer to her first climax. She tried to fight it. She tried not to cum. But the Octorok wouldn't relent. It's suckers worked at Zelda's while its other limbs continued to fondle her breasts. At last Zelda tipped over the edge and she came with a shudder. The Octorok lunged forwards, lapping at Zelda's cum with its tongue and beak.
Zelda found herself in a moment of reprieve, watching the Octorok as it hugrilly sucked up her juices. But it didn't give her much time to recover. With a renewed sense of purpose, the Octorock slid a tentacle over Zelda's folds and probed cautiously at her entrance. Zelda fell back onto the bed before strong tentacles moved to hold down her arms and torso.
The tip of the roaming tentacle pushed between Zelda's slick folds and flexed itself inside her. Zelda moaned approvingly and let her head fall to the side on the pillow. Though her hands wriggled beneath the Octorocks grip, all the fight had gone out of her. Zelda was lost in the new pleasures she had been presented with. The tentacle pushed further inside her, stretching Zelda out as its girth grew with every inch it pushed inside. When Zelda felt the size of the tentacle currently inside her might break her, it stopped.
Taking a breath to adjust to the feeling, the Octorok paused for a moment. Two tentacles wove their way up Zelda's body to play with her breasts, while the one inside her withdrew a few inches. Then it pushed back inside. Zelda gasped, her breathing hitched at the feeling of being so full. The tentacle moved again, faster this time and with more purpose. Quickly the Octorok built up a rhythm of pistoning, while it's other tentacles pinned Zelda to the bed or played with her breasts. They sucked and pulled at her stiff nipples until Zelda thought she couldn't bare it any longer. But the Octorok wouldn't relent.
The tentacle inside her pounded away at her innards. Zelda opened her eyes and glanced down for a second to see a bulge in her stomach, moving in time with the tentacle.
Zelda couldn't make any more noises. It was all she could do to keep breathing while the Octorok fucked her senseless. She came, and came again. The third time the Octorok relented, slowly withdrawing it's tentacle from Zelda's pussy. Once again it sucked and lapped at the cum dripping from Zelda's wet hole. It pressed its beak against her warmth and lapped at her folds with its tongue.
As it did so the Octorok moved an exploratory tentacle up towards Zelda's ass. The slippery digit pushed against the tight little hole and Zelda tensed at the unexpected feeling in her rear. Despite this, the Octorock kept pushing. It gave her ass a lick with its tongue and then renewed it's attempts to push a tentacle into Zelda's ass. She cried out as the first inch pressed inside her. The pained expression on her face was lost on the single minded Octorok, as it continued it's exploration. Another few inches of its appendage pushed into Zelda's ass. The Octorok shuddered at the distinct sensation of tightness around it's arm. It returned the original tentacle to Zelda's vulva and pressed up hard against it.
Zelda rubbed her hungry vulva against the waiting Octorok. With each of her movements, the tentacle in her ass throbbed and twitched. Zelda could feel tears of mingled pain and pleasure in her eyes as the Octorock once again slid its tentacle inside Zelda's slick wet hole. Filled to the point of bursting, Zelda came as the double sensation of ass and vagaina crashed together.
The Octorok pumped her pussy with its tentacle while the other flexed and contracted inside her ass. Zelda had never experience anything like this before. She came, over and over again. Unable to distinguish between one orgasm and the next, her head swam with sensations. Not a single thought crossed her mind.
Not even when she opened her eyes to see Link standing at the top of the stairs, looking down at her. His tanned face was curled into the biggest smirk she had ever seen. Link's arms were crossed as he leant against the bannister. If the Octorok had registered his presence, it wasn't bothered. It just kept ploughing into Zelda as though she were now giving it life.
Link uncrossed his arms for a moment and reached down to grab his Sheikah Slate. He raised it and Zelda heard a brief 'click' noise. Link smiled to himself them replaced the slate. Then he pulled out a dagger from his belt and laid it on the cupboard by the stairs. He shot Zelda one final look before turning and walking away back down the stairs.
Mortified, but also blissed out beyond recognition, Zelda could do nothing except lay back and accept her fucking from the Octorok. It was clear that the creature wasn't going to relent, no matter how many times the woman beneath it came. Zelda resigned herself to the treatment of the tentacles and their pistoning and sucking. Willing herself to remain conscious and enjoy every single moment of it.
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Zelda Alone
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This little smutty fic was partly inspired by @st0rmyskies Taken by Twilight, and Team Bonding. Both great fics so go check those out too.
🔞 Sexual content warning!
Zelda had moved in with Link after he rescued her from Calamity Ganon. They had grown close after just a few weeks together, even sharing the single bed proved more comforting than awkward. Though Link felt more grounded in their new domestic arrangement, the winds of Hyrule would often whisk him off on another adventure. Or a long trip away to visit his new friends.
Zelda understandably missed her companion while he was away, but she had plenty to keep herself occupied with. The school for one thing kept her extremely busy. But it was a labour of love and she enjoyed each day she got to spend with the children of Hateno village. Sharing her wisdom and knowledge of bygone eras.
It was on one of these days when Link had ridden out of town for a few days, when Zelda once again found herself alone in their house. There was no school that day and she had already finished her chores around the house. She decided to fetch some fresh water from the well and headed out to the back of the house.
As Zelda dropped the bucket into the small stone well, she heard it land with a splash. After a moment or two Zelda began to haul the heavy bucket back up to the top. However, it seemed a lot heavier than usual. So heavy in fact, the rope began to creak with the strain of its load. Unable to pull the bucket up any further, Zelda let go of the rope. But there was no splash.
Cautiously, Zelda peered over the edge of the well. She shrieked when an eye stared at her from the darkness. A large yellow eye with a pupil the shape of a crescent moon. The eye blinked and Zelda lept backwards, stumbling over some rocks in the grass and falling down on her ass. Stunned for a moment, Zelda watched as one, then two tentacles flopped over the edge of the well. A slurping sucking noise followed and the head of the creature appeared above the low stone wall.
A shriek escaped Zelda as she scrambled to her feet and made a mad dash towards the front door of the house. She flung the door aside and slammed it behind her. Thundering up the stairs Zelda clambered onto the bed and stared out of the window.
However, try as she might, she could not see the octorok. Link had shown them to her plenty of times. They liked to hide in water or under ground. Waiting and hiding until their prey was too close to escape. Zelda let out a sigh, believing the creature must have slipped back into the well. She would have to tell Link about it when he returned. It wouldn't do for them to have a monster living down their well.
It was at this moment that Zelda heard the front door bang. She froze. Maybe it was just the wind. But she had slammed the door shut when she came back in. Perhaps the door had bounced and hadn't shut properly. She should probably go and check, she thought. As she moved to do so however, another sound sent a shiver down her spine.
The wet sucking noise she had heard coming from the well. Except now it was inside the house. Green eyes wide, Zelda turned to see pale olive coloured tentacles sliding over the top of the staircase. The bloated body followed shortly after. Those large yellow eyes fixed on their target.
Zelda gasped but found she was too afraid to scream again. Instead she backed up towards the headboard of the bed, pulling her legs up to herself. She considered her options. She could jump out of the window. The grass outside was soft and she probably wouldn't hurt herself all that much. Or she could jump over the railing which separated the upstairs mesanine from the rest of the house.
Before she could make a decision however, the Octorok began to clamber it's way up onto the bed. It's tentacles gripped the sheets as it pulled itself languidly towards Zelda. While she was thinking how to escape, the Octorok was thinking how best to enjoy it's prey. It's senses honed in on the warmth of Zelda's body. Her heartbeat, the heat between her legs. It could sense the flutter inside Zelda, panic. But a feeling it knew could become something more interesting.
The Octorok extended one of its tentacles towards Zelda and looped it around her ankle. Zelda gasped as her leg was pulled towards the creature. She tried to resist but the Octorok was strong for its size. It extended a few more tentacles. Stretching them out until they were at least six feet long. Another pulled Zelda's other leg towards it's body, yanking off her boots as it did so.
Zelda doubled her efforts to get away. But she just wasn't strong enough. The tentacles began exploring Zelda's body, reaching up to caress her face, her ears, the curves of her breasts. A moan escaped Zelda's lips and she baulked at the idea that a monster had made her feel some semblance of pleasure. But the Octorok had heard it. It had felt the slight shudder of Zelda's body. And it was hungry for more.
Using it's delicate suckers, the Octorok pulled at Zelda's clothes, ripping the fabric until it managed to expose one of her breasts. Zelda's eyes flashed wide once more before the Octorok used it suckers once again to grip Zelda's nippple.
"Ah!" Zelda exclaimed.
Her limbs pinned down by tentacles, the Octorok sucked and pulled at Zelda's nipple. Teasing out more moans and breathy gasps from the woman in its grip. Spurred on by the current reaction it was getting, the Octorok exposed Zelda's other breast and tightly wrapped a tentacle around it. Zelda's back arched against the bed at the double sensation on her breasts.
Her mind was full of turmoil. She should be screaming. She should be trying harder to break free. But thus far the Octorok hadn't tried to hurt her, and the way it was pleasuring her breasts had her wanting more. Zelda knew she shouldn't, but she began to wonder what else the curious creature might have in it's devious mind.
When the Octoroks spare tentacles started pulling down Zelda's trousers, she found out what it wanted. The tip of a tentacle brushed softly over her stomach and down towards her clit.
"Mmmmmm, Ahhhh!" Zelda stammered out, as the Octoroks suckers began doing just that.
They sucked and pressed against her clit, drawing her closer and closer to her first climax. She tried to fight it. She tried not to cum. But the Octorok wouldn't relent. It's suckers worked at Zelda's while its other limbs continued to fondle her breasts. At last Zelda tipped over the edge and she came with a shudder. The Octorok lunged forwards, lapping at Zelda's cum with its tongue and beak.
Zelda found herself in a moment of reprieve, watching the Octorok as it hugrilly sucked up her juices. But it didn't give her much time to recover. With a renewed sense of purpose, the Octorock slid a tentacle over Zelda's folds and probed cautiously at her entrance. Zelda fell back onto the bed before strong tentacles moved to hold down her arms and torso.
The tip of the roaming tentacle pushed between Zelda's slick folds and flexed itself inside her. Zelda moaned approvingly and let her head fall to the side on the pillow. Though her hands wriggled beneath the Octorocks grip, all the fight had gone out of her. Zelda was lost in the new pleasures she had been presented with. The tentacle pushed further inside her, stretching Zelda out as its girth grew with every inch it pushed inside. When Zelda felt the size of the tentacle currently inside her might break her, it stopped.
Taking a breath to adjust to the feeling, the Octorok paused for a moment. Two tentacles wove their way up Zelda's body to play with her breasts, while the one inside her withdrew a few inches. Then it pushed back inside. Zelda gasped, her breathing hitched at the feeling of being so full. The tentacle moved again, faster this time and with more purpose. Quickly the Octorok built up a rhythm of pistoning, while it's other tentacles pinned Zelda to the bed or played with her breasts. They sucked and pulled at her stiff nipples until Zelda thought she couldn't bare it any longer. But the Octorok wouldn't relent.
The tentacle inside her pounded away at her innards. Zelda opened her eyes and glanced down for a second to see a bulge in her stomach, moving in time with the tentacle.
Zelda couldn't make any more noises. It was all she could do to keep breathing while the Octorok fucked her senseless. She came, and came again. The third time the Octorok relented, slowly withdrawing it's tentacle from Zelda's pussy. Once again it sucked and lapped at the cum dripping from Zelda's wet hole. It pressed its beak against her warmth and lapped at her folds with its tongue.
As it did so the Octorok moved an exploratory tentacle up towards Zelda's ass. The slippery digit pushed against the tight little hole and Zelda tensed at the unexpected feeling in her rear. Despite this, the Octorock kept pushing. It gave her ass a lick with its tongue and then renewed it's attempts to push a tentacle into Zelda's ass. She cried out as the first inch pressed inside her. The pained expression on her face was lost on the single minded Octorok, as it continued it's exploration. Another few inches of its appendage pushed into Zelda's ass. The Octorok shuddered at the distinct sensation of tightness around it's arm. It returned the original tentacle to Zelda's vulva and pressed up hard against it.
Zelda rubbed her hungry vulva against the waiting Octorok. With each of her movements, the tentacle in her ass throbbed and twitched. Zelda could feel tears of mingled pain and pleasure in her eyes as the Octorock once again slid its tentacle inside Zelda's slick wet hole. Filled to the point of bursting, Zelda came as the double sensation of ass and vagaina crashed together.
The Octorok pumped her pussy with its tentacle while the other flexed and contracted inside her ass. Zelda had never experience anything like this before. She came, over and over again. Unable to distinguish between one orgasm and the next, her head swam with sensations. Not a single thought crossed her mind.
Not even when she opened her eyes to see Link standing at the top of the stairs, looking down at her. His tanned face was curled into the biggest smirk she had ever seen. Link's arms were crossed as he leant against the bannister. If the Octorok had registered his presence, it wasn't bothered. It just kept ploughing into Zelda as though she were now giving it life.
Link uncrossed his arms for a moment and reached down to grab his Sheikah Slate. He raised it and Zelda heard a brief 'click' noise. Link smiled to himself them replaced the slate. Then he pulled out a dagger from his belt and laid it on the cupboard by the stairs. He shot Zelda one final look before turning and walking away back down the stairs.
Mortified, but also blissed out beyond recognition, Zelda could do nothing except lay back and accept her fucking from the Octorok. It was clear that the creature wasn't going to relent, no matter how many times the woman beneath it came. Zelda resigned herself to the treatment of the tentacles and their pistoning and sucking. Willing herself to remain conscious and enjoy every single moment of it.
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I've changed my mind.
This.
This right here.
Is what I want from the Zelda movie!!!!
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Links in Time
Part 14
Two updates in a row! I'm spoiling you!
Maari leant against the bookshelves in the library, gazing out the window at the mountains beyond the desert. Somewhere out there, hidden among the rocks and snowdrifts, her mother could only be a few miles away. Meanwhile Zelda was working feverishly beside her, leafing through book after book.
"Hmm, this text looks similar," she uttered, staring at the dusty page. "Some of this lettering resembles the other runes, but I'm not sure it's close enough to be the same language."
Zelda paused, looking up at Maari.
"Are you listening to me, or did you doze off?"
"Hmm, oh sorry Zelda. I phased out there," Maari stammered. A little pink flushed her cheeks as she realized she hadn't been listening to a word Zelda had said for quite some time.
"It's okay, we've been going for a while. I might take this down to show Link. Err, Wild. It still doesn't sound right calling him that."
Zelda patted the book she had been reading and picked it up with a handful of other papers. Though Maari noticed she neglected to pick up her Purah Pad.
"I get it, but when there's more than one of them around it makes sense," Maari replied.
"I guess so," Zelda chuckled. "Goodness knows how many Princess Zelda's there have been. I'm going down to the bunker, care to join me?"
"I'll see you down there. I'm going up to my room first."
Maari waved to Zelda as they parted ways at the door. As soon as Zelda turned the corner Maari hurried back into the library, snatching up the Purah Pad and shoving it into a pocket. Next Maari went to her room and quickly grabbed her stealth gear and her weapons. There weren't many guards around the guest chambers but two were posted in the throne room. Maari entered as nonchalantly as she could manage.
"Sav'orr," she greeted them politely.
"Sav'orr," one of them nodded as she approached.
"I've just seen Riju heading to the training ground, she said she wants to speak with all the guards urgently." Maari explained.
The guards exchained uncertain glances.
"Why did she send you, why didn't she send a servant?"
"I was nearby and I said I didn't mind passing on the message."
The guards exchanged an uncertain glance, but clearly decided in Maari's favour.
"Thank you, we'll make our way there presently."
The guards nodded and marched off out of the throne room towards the training grounds. Maari let out a sigh of relief as they disappeared from sight. Alone at last, Maari walked over to the throne and looked out at the desert. She glanced quickly behind her to check no one was watching, before silently jumping down onto the sand below. The only sound she made was a muffled thud as she hit the sand.
"Little late for an afternoon stroll isn't it," Wars' unmistakably sarcastic voice emanated from behind Maari.
"Aren't you supposed to be at a meeting with Zelda right about now?" Maari retorted, turning to face the Captain with a smirk.
He was leaning against the secret entrance to the underground chamber, looking at her with a sly smile on his face. Link had left behind his trademark blue scarf and his pauldron, Maari assuemed the desert heat might have had something to do with that decision. Even though it was approaching late afternoon, it was still maddeningly hot
"I'm sure they won't miss me for a while." Link shrugged. "What about you? Don't you have somewhere important to be?"
"I think you know where I need to be," Maari said, lowering her tone.
"Hmm, did you manage to get it?" Link, asked, stepping away from the door.
Maari took out Zelda's Purah Pad and held it in front of him.
"Zelda left it behind in the Library. I managed to figure out how to see the map. By the looks of it we need to hug the north wall of the city, then make our way up Karusa Valley. According to Wild's notes on the map the Yiga hideout is somewhere in the valley." Maari explained.
"Good, looks like we can climb up that hill there and drop in from above too," Link pointed out.
He traced his finger across the map showing the potential path up the cliffs. His mind already assessing the terrain for potential ambush sights. He had to admit there were a lot. But if they stayed on high ground that would eliminate a lot of them.
"Good idea," Maari paused, as another thought crossed her mind. "You were careful not to be seen leaving weren't you?"
"Please, you may be a Sheikah but I can also be pretty stealthy when I want to be. Don't worry, no one noticed me leave."
Meanwhile, inside the bunker Hyrule nudged Four as he sat down in the dining hall. The smith was sharpening his sword but he gave Hyrule an acknowledging hum as he sat down.
"Hey, did you notice Wars sneaking out through the passage a minute ago?" Hyrule asked.
"Yeah, where d'you think he was off to? He knows he can't go into the city." Four remarked.
"I bet I know here he was going?" Legend scoffed from nearby, sitting with an embroidery hoop on his lap.
"Oh yeah?" Hyrule asked eagerly.
"It's obvious to anyone with eyes he likes Maari, so I'd be willing to bet he's snuck off to hang out with her." Legend explained, as though delivering some profound revelation.
"Yeah that tracks," Hyrule sighed.
***
Out in the Gerudo desert Maari and Warriors reached the mouth of the Karusa Valley. Maari checked the map on the Purah Pad, holding it in her shadow to keep the sun's glare off the screen. It was late afternoon but it was still hot and the walk to the valley mouth had been tough for both of them. Link was gulping water while Maari took off her mask to breath a little easier.
"If we head up this slope on our right," she gestured to the gradually sloping sides of the cliff. "We should be able to reach the heart of the Yiga base without drawing too much attention."
Link followed her gaze and nodded.
"We better get started, the sun will start going down before we know it. I don't know about you but I'd rather not be wandering around on these mountains in the dark."
"Agreed. I bought a small lantern with me but it only lasts for about an hour, so we should only use it in an emergency." Maari explained.
"I didn't bring much with me. I left my armour behind because I didn't want to be too encumbered in the desert."
"But you have your shield don't you? And besides," Maari nudged him playfully. "I'll protect you."
Link laughed, though only to humour Maari. Together they began their climb up the side of the valley. It was tough going, the map hardly gave an accurate representation of the topography of the landscape and Maari was certain the hill was much steeper in reality.
"How you doing down there Link?" Maari asked, pausing to look down before reaching for the next ledge.
"I'm alright," Link huffed behind her. "I just wasn't built for climbing."
"You need a break?"
As Maari reached the next flat she turned around and reached out a hand. Link took it greatfully but only marginally let her pull him up the slope.
"No I'm okay, just need some water and we can keep going." Link shook his head and uncapped his canteen.
A few moments later they were on the move again. As the ground started to level out a little Maari noticed her shadow starting to grow longer ahead of her. She turned to watch the sun begin to dip towards the tops of the mountain plateaus.
"What's that up ahead?" Link asked from just a few feet away. When Maari turned to look she saw he was pointing at what looked like a large hole in the ground.
"I think that's the far end of the hideout."
They rushed forwards a short distance to get a better look. Down below, within the large open space were Yiga banners and flags emblazoned with the upturned eye. There were no lanterns or torches lit and Maari couldn't see any movement. But these were hardly signs that the hideout was uninhabited.
"We need to be careful," Maari stated. Getting to her feet and looking for a safe way down.
"Bit late for that isn't it!" Link jested.
"Very funny. I'm serious Link."
"I know, sorry. Do you see a way down?"
Maari spotted some ropes hanging from an overhang of the pit. They were covered with ribbons but looked sturdy enough to hold them both. They went down one at a time, making sure one of them was keeping their eyes on all possible entry points. Once on the ground they kept to the edge of the canyon wall as much as possible, though Link was tempted to peer down into the chasm in the centre. Maari headed for what looked like the main door. Everything was deathly silent and in the shadow cast by the cliffs it felt as though night had come early. Maari pressed her ear up against the door but heard nothing.
"Sounds quiet inside," she uttered.
Maari's heart was racing, suddenly the reality of what she was doing hit her. Link stood behind her, his presence strangely comforting. He gave her added courage, and the nerve to push on the door. It opened without resistance and this fact alone sent alarm bells ringing for both of them.
"Feels like a trap," Link said warily.
"I got that feeling too. But I just..." Maari struggled to say what she wanted.
"I know, you need to know if she's in there. It's alright. I'll watch your back."
Link drew his sword and hoisted his shield, Maari nodded and took out her katana. Slowly they entered the hideout, walking into almost pitch blackness. Lighting her small lantern Maari advanced into the first chamber. It was mostly empty and from what she could see the architecture seemed quite familiar. The next room was larger, filled with crates and storage boxes of all sizes. Maari opened one to find it full of extremely ripe bananas. The second was filled with what appeared to be Yiga uniforms.
"They're definitely still using this base," Maari whispered.
"Which makes me wonder how we managed to walk in here," Link whispered back.
"Oh you didn't walk in, we allowed you in." A chuckling voice echoed across the room.
Maari and Link spun around in it's direction, but the only light in the room was still coming from Maari's lantern. Somewhere in the darkness they heard the light tapping of many footsteps. They were very much not alone and if they weren't careful they could quickly find themselves surrounded.
"Show yourselves, traitors," Maari barked, holding her lantern higher.
Link questioned her brashness, but he was also itching for a fight.
In response, several torches sparked into life around the walls, illuminating the room and the people below. Around a dozen Yiga warriors were arrayed around the room. Poised on top of boxes or hanging from the rafters. They all stared at Link and Maari. A dozen would probably prove a challenge but Link believed he and Maari were up to it. So long as they didn't get cut off from their escape route they should be fine.
"What are you doing here little light worshiper?" Asked the Yiga who had spoken before. They stepped forwards, wielding a blackened eightfold blade. "Why don't you show me what you can do with that little sword of yours."
Heat started to rise in Maari's stomach, anger flared in her chest and every muscle in her body twitched with anticipation. If the Yiga hadn't been wearing a mask Maari guessed she would have been able to see their smug expression. She was going to enjoy wiping it off.
"Why don't you come and let me give you a taste of it," she goaded, tossing her lantern aside and taking her sword in two hands.
Link settled into a fighting stance and held his sword and shield at the ready. He waited, watching the enemies before him, gauging which one would strike first.
"Little Sheikah, there is no where for you to run now. You will die here or you will join us. Either way your life will serve our lord and master."
As they spat the last word, the Yiga sprang towards Maari. They moved with inhuman speed, slashing violent cuts of their blade at Maari. Two soldiers advanced on Link, pushing him back towards the door. Maari used the crates to gain height before spinning and attempting to drop-kick the Yiga in the head. She missed by a hair as the soldier rolled out of the way just in time. Maari landed and rolled to absorb the fall. She spotted Link heading for the door and followed.
They bypassed the first chamber and headed back out into the large courtyard. More Yiga started to appear from windows high up in the walls. Dusk was fast approaching as lanterns were lit to illuminate the scene. Maari scanned around looking for an exit if the fight didn't go their way. She spotted the slope leading up out of the valley and marked it as a good option. However, more and more Yiga soldiers kept coming, some appearing from a swirl of crimson runes.
RUNES!
"Link, I know what language those runes are written in!" She shouted, but Link was too preoccupied keeping the Yiga at bay to hear her.
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Links in Time
Part 13
The boys are cooped up in the bunker like restless cuccos, while Maari and Zelda search her library. Wars and Maari have a little heart to heart.
"What do you think she's like?" Twi asked Wars, tugging on his boots as he sat on the edge of his bed in the room they were sharing.
"Who?" Wars replied, deciding weather or not to wear his scarf.
"Zelda," Twi reiterated.
"Oh, I don't know. What's your Zelda like?"
"Well, she's a princess. Powerful, brave, beautiful," Twi sighed, resting his chin on his fist.
"Sounds like you've got a crush there buddy?" Wars teased.
"I dunno, everything was so complicated and messy back in my time. What about you? You didn't fall for your Zelda?"
"I may have at one point. She was a fierce fighter and she never wavered in her belief that we would win the war. But I guess in the end she was still a princess and I don't think I ever felt comfortable with the idea of being a prince or king."
"What about Maari?" Twi probed, raising an eyebrow as he got ready to get up.
"What about her?" Wars replied, his tone of voice guarded, conveying an air of warning to his room mate.
"You seem to be getting close to her that's all," Twi remarked innocently.
"So? She's a great person, and she's interesting."
"I know, and I like her too. But," Twi sighed.
"What is it rancher? Spit it out," Wars frowned.
"I... Just don't get too attached alright. We both know that we'll have to leave this time and this Hyrule at some point. You can be pretty mopey at the best of times, I'd hate to have to deal with a heartbroken Captain." Twi teased.
"Nice, real nice Twi," Wars responded, slapping Twi with the end of his scarf.
"I'm just saying, joking aside. Be careful okay."
"I'll take care of my emotions. Now can we please drop this?" Wars groaned, as he got to his feet and headed for the door, scarf discarded on the bed.
***
Maari met Riju in the throne room earlier than she would have liked, but a servant had come to her door just after dawn and woken her. Riju explained that she didn't want to draw attention to the boys by making too many visible trips down to the bunker. Heading down early in the morning would reduce the number of prying eyes.
"Hello, it's Maari, isn't it," Zelda greeted her, as the ex-princess skipped down the stairs.
"Yes, your... Um... Apologies, I'm not sure how I should address you now," Maari stammered, all at once in awe of meeting Zelda in such a private setting, but also reminded that she was just a normal Hylian.
"That's alright, please just call me Zelda. There is no princess here anymore," she insisted.
"Am I invisible now?!" Riju scoffed from the doorway.
"Sorry Riju," Zelda chuckled. She turned back to Maari and held out her hand for her to shake. "I'm very glad to meet you Maari. I heard from Purah that there was a Sheikah warrior travelling with Link. Or is it Links? Purah can get so excitable sometimes her messages don't make a lot of sense."
"I'm sure everything will be somewhat clearer when you meet them all," Maari tried to assure her.
"Come on, I don't want to be gone from the palace for too long," Riju hurried the others.
They made their way down to the bunker together. Maari was surprised that this time there was no guard on the door. Though she supposed if Riju didn't want anyone to know the boys were in the city a guard would draw unwanted attention. Inside there was hardly any noise. The stone walls of the bunker were silent and still.
"Don't tell me they're still asleep?!" Riju asked incredulously. She huffed in irritation and proceeded to bang on the nearest door. "Any wandering heroes awake in here?!"
An instant later the door opened and Wars actually managed to catch Riju's hand mid swing.
"Yes your highness, we're awake," he replied politely. Quickly releasing the girl's wrist and giving her a short bow. "Come on Twi."
Twilight followed in the Captain's steps as they both left their room. Next door Wild and Time appeared.
"We've been up for a little while. It's difficult to tell what time it is underground," Time explained. "Not sure if the others are up yet. I'll just go and make sure they're presentable. Oh, you must be Zelda, it's a pleasure to meet you. Wild's told us a great deal about you." Time said as his attention shifted to Zelda.
The older hero gave both women a bow before turning towards the larger sleeping chamber. Twilight remembered his manners and bowed to Riju. He wasn't sure how to greet Zelda so he nodded courteously at her.
"Wild?" Zelda asked, "who's Wild?"
"That would be me," Wild stepped forwards. "Hey Zel."
They all collectively held their breath waiting to witness this reunion. At last Zelda stepped towards Link and threw her arms around his shoulders. For a second he hesitated, then reciprocated, wrapping his arms around her slender form. Though he still seemed to be hesitating. He glanced up at Maari for a second. She nodded and a moment later they drew apart.
"It's so good to see you Link. When Paya told me you were coming I thought you would teleport straight here. But I didn't realise there were so many of you."
"I forgot about teleporting us here," Wild realised.
"You..." Wars began, unable to select a polite word for what he wanted to call his brother.
"But you're here now and Paya mentioned you wanted to look at my books?" Zelda seemed intrigued. "Which surprised me because I don't think I've ever seen you read. Not once."
"Can you read Wild?" Wars asked, a sly smile creeping across his face.
"Of course I can read. I just don't get the time." He retorted, then turned his attention back to Zelda.
Meanwhile Time had turned the rest of the gang out of their beds. They hurried to get dressed and make themselves presentable. Everyone except Sky who kept refusing to get out of bed.
"S'too early," he groaned.
Since they were to be meeting a princess Time reminded them all to be on their best behavior. Specifically instructing Legend not to ask what price he could get for Riju's royal jewelry.
They all assembled in the dining hall where Wild started a fire and unpacked some supplies for breakfast. Riju and Zelda greeted each of the boys in turn, learning their nicknames and enjoying the same surprise that Maari had experienced as they realised how similar they all were.
Wild cooked rashers of bacon and fried eggs for everyone. (no bacon for Maari, or Wind surprisingly) While everyone sat and ate Riju and Zelda attempted to get some answers out of Maari and the boys.
"And so we set off to close the dark portals and look for answers to why this happened to us in the first place," Time concluded their story.
Maari wondered just how many times he had told it now. It sounded quite rehursed and he hardly paused to think.
"None of us can go home and rest until this last mystery is solved. We need to figure out the origins of the portals and why they keep springing up randomly, spitting out monsters from all of our eras where they don't belong." Twilight continued.
"Sounds intriguing. Do you have anything to go on?" Zelda asked.
"Hyrule and I can close the portals with simple magic. Which suggests they were created with magic familiar to all or most of our eras. When they disappear they leave traces of runes burnt into the ground. I assume they're part of the spell which conjures them in the first place," Legend explained, taking a large bite of a bacon and egg sandwich.
"Did you make notes of what these runes looked like?" Zelda asked, her excitement was clearly visible. She grasped her hands together, he eyes wide and a childlike smile spread across her face.
"I took some pictures of them on the Purah Pad. They should be saved in it's memory," Wild informed her, pointing at the device attached to Zelda's hip.
Zelda picked up Link's Purah Pad and started flicking through the images. She was surprised to see quite a lot of photos of scenery. Not just from their Hyrule, but also of places she didn't recognise. At last she found some images of interesting runes scorched into rock and grass.
"You mean these?" She asked, turning the pad around for the others to see.
"Yeah that's it," Wild replied.
"I don't recognise the language. But if there's any record of it anywhere it will be in my library." She assured them.
Zelda was eager to get into her library and start looking for signs of the mysterious runes. But Riju reminded her that the boys couldn't leave the bunker. They settled on the idea of Maari helping Zelda with her search. Then during the evening they could bring whatever they found down to show the boys.
"If we find anything," Maari said quietly to herself.
She hadn't said anything to the others but she had her doubts about finding anything pointing to the mysterious dark portals. Of course she was hopeful, but she was also realistic. They had travelled across so many different eras of Hyrule. How likely was it really that they were going to find a clue in this time?
Still Maari accompanied Zelda and Riju to the library Zelda had assembled in the palace. She had taken over an unused wing of the palace and filled it with the ancient royal library, as well as tomes and scrolls she had collected from all over Hyrule. There were shelves and stacks of books filling the room. Hardly any floor was visible as crates filled the rest of the avaliable space.
"I haven't finished unpacking and organising everything yet. I'm mostly working on my own, but the research teams come and help when they can spare the time." Zelda said, as she picked her way across the room.
Maari stared around the space, daunted by the new mountain she was facing on her journey.
Riju had to excuse herself from the search due to previous engagements and regular duties. Leaving Zelda and Maari to search the library alone. Their approaches to the search were quite different. Zelda looked through each book and tome methodically, hardly skipping a page as she compared ancient texts to the runes in Wild's photos. Maari on the other hand would pick up a book, skim through it, then place it on either a pile of possibilities or duds. They worked this way through the whole day, without finding anything remotely similar to the runes the boys had seen.
"I hate to say it Zelda, but we're not finding anything." Maari sighed.
"We haven't found anything yet, you're right. But there's plenty more material to search though," Zelda replied, trying to remain positive.
"Well, it's getting late and the boys will want to know how we've done. We should go down and see them," Maari suggested.
"I guess you're right. But I don't like going down there with nothing to show for a day's work."
"I know it's not what we hoped for, but given how much you have here," Maari gestured around the room, "I'm not that surprised really."
Zelda let out a long sigh before dragging herself to her feet and making her way to the door. Maari followed and together they returned to the bunker.
After just one day stuck underground, the boys already seemed to have cabin fever. Wind, Legend and Hyrule had gone off exploring the tunnels under the city, Sky and Warriors were sparring in the main square, while the others were doing weapons and gear maintenence in their own corners.
There were mixed reactions to the lack of news from Zelda's research. But most of them realised that it had been unlikely she would have found anything on the first day. While Zelda had returned to the palace, Maari stayed behind to eat supper with the boys. She had grown used to sharing meals with them and enjoyed listening to their stories and banter while they ate. She was even starting to feel comfortable joining in.
"Yes, but have you ever had to eat one?" Wild demanded, pointing his spoon accusingly at Wars.
"Of course not!" He replied, clearly disgusted.
"Why in Hylia's name would you EAT a fairy?!" Time demanded.
"I was in seriously bad shape alright. Besides, no one ever told me they were intelligent. No fairy ever protested before!"
Maari laughed, clutching her rather full stomach. She laughed so hard she almost choked on her dinner. Four laughed at her struggle but managed to pass her a cup of water to ease her coughing.
"Easy Maari, this gang can't lose any members!" He smiled and patted her on the shoulder.
Maari looked around at the boys, they all seemed to agree with Four's statement. They grinned warmly and nodded their assention. Maari couldn't help but smile back. When she set out from Kakariko she never thought she would grow so close to the Links.
When time came for everyone to turn in for the night Maari hung around a little longer. Wind and Sky were the first to hit the sack. Twi, Wars, Time and Wild stayed up a little longer.
"I suppose we should all get to bed as well," Wild suggested, slapping his hands on his thighs ready to get to his feet.
"Well, as far as I can tell it's still a little early," Wars replied, turning and searching in his pouch for something. "And I think we deserve a little treat, don't you guys?" He asked, waving a small bottle in front of them.
"I don't think that's wise," Time replied, though he also didn't seem tired.
"What's wise isn't always what's good for you Old Man," Wars responded, reaching across the table for some clean cups. He started to pour a shot of liquid into each cup then attempted to hand them out. "Come on Twi, I know I can tempt you."
"Alright, but just one. I don't want a repeat of last time," Twi warned.
"Last time?" Maari asked, curious as she considered taking a drink herself.
"Oh no, that's not a story I want to share," Twilight insisted shaking his head as he attempted to put the cup back down.
Wars stopped him and added more to Twi's cup.
"Oh come on, it wasn't that bad. Drink up rancher."
"You're encourageable Captain," Twi sighed, raising his cup to his lips at last.
Wild also took a cup and after a little more convincing Time decided to partake as well.
"Maari?" Wars asked, a little uncertain.
" Why not? I've had a long, long day." She shrugged and took the cup from his hands. Their fingers brushed as the cup passed between them.
The five adults sat with each other for a while, sharing more serious stories, and a few funny ones to pass away the evening. Everyone except Twilight had a second drink. He insisted that even the thought of more booze made him feel nauseated. This made Maari more eager to know what had happened, but she liked Twi and didn't want to embarrass him by pushing his boundaries.
"Alright kids, now it really is time for bed," Time insisted, setting his cup down and standing up. He patted Wars on the shoulder as he walked past. "Thanks for he drink Cap. See you all in the morning."
Wild and Twi were next to hit they hay. Leaving Wars and Maari sitting in silence.
"Karu used to call me Mar when we were kids by the way," Maari said, staring into her mostly empty cup.
"Really?" Wars asked, glad that she had spoken first.
"Mm, I noticed you calling me it the other day."
"Sorry, it just sort of happened."
"No it's fine. I kinda like it."
"Oh, well good." Link's teasing, brovado had melted away. He seemed so much more at ease without the rest of the gang around him.
"Why are you so, different when the others are around?" She asked cautiously.
"How do you mean different?" Link asked, a little taken aback.
"Well, you seem more relaxed when it's just us."
"Hmm," Link considered for a moment
He knew exactly what Maari was talking about. He knew about the mask that he put on in front of the boys. He just assumed they all did the same thing. They had all had their breakdowns in front of the gang. They had all built each other back up again. It wasn't that he was afraid to show his emotions in front of them. That wasn't it at all.
"I guess I've always been the one who has to keep up morale and keep everyone on track. Time is our leader but he looks to me to help strategize and plan our missions. While they're all around I have to keep their faith in me that I can do my job. But I guess, when I'm with you, I don't need to do that so much."
"I'm glad you can relax around me. I kinda feel the same way too. But I'm finding it hard to relax here. Searching the archives with Zelda is hardly my idea of fun, and it's even more difficult knowing that somewhere out there the Yiga are planning something. Kidnapping innocent civilians and doing who knows what."
Link recognised the fire in Maari's eyes. He had worn a similar look when he had set out to hunt down, first Cia, then Ganon. He could tell her mind was set on doing something rash.
"You're not thinking of going looking for them are you?" He asked warily.
"I... I don't know. A big part of me wants to go out and find them and destroy their clan forever. But I know that's irresponsible."
"Not to mention dangerous. So maybe you shouldn't go alone."
"Wait what?" Maari asked, surprised by Link's suggestion. "You want to come with me?"
"Maybe. I think you're right, I think the Yiga need to go, but I can't allow you to risk your life on your own."
"Why?"
"Because something about this feels off to me, and I think you can feel the same thing. There's more to what the Yiga are up to than simply kidnapping people. Surely they wouldn't be doing it if they didn't have a reason."
"My thoughts exactly." Maari confirmed. Then she paused and was silent for a moment.
"What is it?" Link asked, reaching out a hand and gingerly laying it on top of hers.
"My father thinks my mother might be with the Yiga." She said quietly, eyeing his hand.
"You mean they're holding her Prisoner after all?"
"No," she shook her head, wondering weather or not to tell Wars what her father had divulged. "I mean she's with them. Working with them. But I... I just don't know for sure."
At last Link understood. This wasn't just about defeating the Yiga once and for all. It was about finding Maari's mother. His heart reached out to her, but all he could bring himself to do was lean towards her and pull her into a hug. For a moment Maari didn't react, other than freezing up a little. But eventually she relaxed into Link's embrace and wrapped her arms around his middle.
"I'm gonna find a way to help you, I promise," Link uttered close to Maari's ear.
"You don't have to promise me that Link," Maari uttered, her head nestled against his shoulder.
"I'm doing it any way. I'm going to help you." He replied resolutely. Time was going to kill him.
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Link had no idea he had fallen in love with Zelda. Until one day he looked up and couldn't see who he had been when he wasn't in love with her. At first she had just been part of his duty as the wilder of the Master Sword. Their destinies were entwined. But it was just his job at the end of the day. It didn't take long for her to grow on him though. Little things, like her fascination with nature. Her genuine love of Hyrule and it's people. Zelda showed Link things about his home he had never seen before and he loved her for it.
Zelda on that other hand had disliked Link the moment she set eyes on him. That is to say, she found him attractive, but she couldn't escape the fact that Link had achieved much of his destiny already. While she had yet to awaken even a smidge of her sacred power. Zelda projected much of her own frustrations and shortcomings onto Link, which created a gap between them.
It was only after Link realised his own feelings that Zelda seemed to soften. It began with little things at first. The odd stolen glance, or a smile left lingering after they parted. Zelda found Link's presence became a comfort instead of a nuisance. Link found himself waking up each morning, eager to see what experiments Zelda had cooked up for them for the day.
In their seventeenth year, Link was to be knighted at an official ceremony attended by all of Hyrule's great and good, as well as delegations from the other four regions.
A new Royal Guards uniform had been made especially for the occasion. Link's father remarked how much his son looked just like he had at his age. Zelda teased him about the tastles and the berret. An addition to the uniform she had always found amusing. But nothing could dampen Link's mood on this day.
Standing at the doors to the great hall in the middle of Hyrule Castle, Link waited nervously for the ceremony to begin. He had done everything perfectly up until this point. He had pulled the master sword at the tender age of twelve. He had graduated top of his class as the youngest royal guard in history. Link had even retrieved the Hylian shield, a symbol of royal Knights, in record time.
Link shifted his weight from one foot to another. Today had to be perfect too. If he stumbled. If he fumbled the words of his oath. If Calamity Ganon suddenly burst into the chamber demanding a fight... Well, Link hoped he wouldn't have to find out how that would go just yet. He fiddled with his white gloves. He itched to get back into his champions tunic, which was far more comfortable than the suit he was being forced to wear. Link cleared his throat and stared down at his feet.
"And now,"
Link's gaze shot up and he stood bolt up right at the sound of the announcement coming from inside the room.
"... without further ado, I present your champion, the Hero of Hyrule. Link!"
With one final deep breath, Link stepped towards the slowly opening doors. A thunder of applause greeted him as Link walked into the circular chamber. Every inch of floor space had been occupied by the visiting dignitaries. A small circle in the middle near the throne was illuminated by sunlight streaming in through the high windows. Link walked forwards, keeping his breathing steady as he tried not to walk too quickly.
King Roham, Zelda and the captain of the palace guards stood waiting for him. Zelda held the Master Sword raised in her hands. She smiled at him reassuringly as Link walked towards her. Just as they had rehursed, Link dropped to one knee in front of Zelda. He swept the berret from his head and held it tight and close to his chest. Link could hear his heart beating in his ears. His throat seemed tight, but he took a breath and calmed his nerves.
The ceremony itself passed in a blur of speeches and oaths.
"Link, soldier of Hyrule. Do you swear to uphold this oath to defend our kingdom? To protect its citizens and the royal house? To take this sword that seals the darkness, and wield it with honor in the name of peace and justice?"
Zelda said her lines exactly as she had rehursed. Her father nodded his approval and the collected crowd waited with baited breath for Link's reply. The man in question tilted his head to look up at Zelda standing over him. Though her face was almost impassive, Link could see the twinkle of a smile in her eyes. He turned up the corner of his mouth ever so slightly before he spoke.
"I so swear!" Link replied, clear and sure as any words he had ever spoken in his life.
His heart thumped eagerly as a roar of approval went up from the crowd. King Rhoam, the Captain and the other delegates clapped reservedly. Before Zelda said her final lines.
"It is therefore my pleasure, to dub you, Sir Link. Knight of Hyrule."
Zelda tapped the master sword on each of Link's shoulders twice before holding it out in her hands again. Another raucous cheer filled the chamber and Link took another breath before rising to his feet. He replaced the hat on his head and carefully took the sword from Zelda. He turned to face the congregation, raised the sword with one hand before sweeping it forwards and dipping into a low bow.
The rest of the ceremony passed in a blur of hand shaking, bowing and general merriment. At some point Link found himself holding a glass of what he assumed was champagne. Though he was too nervous to find out for sure. He decided to hold onto it to give at least one of his hands something to do.
The weight of the Master Sword on his back felt like a continual reminder of his new status. But Zelda helped shoulder the weight. Her easy smiles and polite chatter kept attention off of Link.
Evening drew closer and some of the nobles began to leave the party. However, as it's star attendant, Link was forced to stay. He was sure the time was fast approaching midnight and yet the celebrations seemed never ending. A ray of hope presented itself when King Rhoam announced that he was retiring for the night. As her father disappeared through the crowd, Zelda wove her way back to Link.
"I think it's safe for us to leave now," she uttered close to his ear.
"Are you sure? Aren't I supposed to stay until everyone else leaves?" Link replied nervously.
"At this point we've shaken hands with everyone at least twice. I don't think they'll miss either of us now. Besides, there's plenty of alcohol to keep them happy until dawn. Speaking of which," Zelda reach for and plucked the glass from Link's hand. "I think you've been holding onto that for long enough."
She gracefully placed the glass onto a trey as a server passed them by. His hands now empty, Link clasped them behind his back and shot Zelda an appreciative smile.
"Come on, let's get out of here," she whispered.
Wriggling her fingers into Link's hand, she tugged him gently towards a side door in the chamber. Together they slipped out of sight. No longer observed, the teenagers hurried along the narrow corridor, giddy in their childish behaviour. At the next corner, the pair collapsed against a wall in a fit of laughter.
Finally able to relax after the long day of pomp and ceremony, Link's heart was thumping to a different rhythm. Freed of his inhibitions and giddy with how well he had been received, he pushed himself off the wall towards Zelda. She eyed him wtih feighned caution as Link approached. He slipped a hand around the back of her neck, while the other rested on her hip.
"May your Knight have a kiss from his beautiful princess?" He asked in a breathy voice.
"Hmm, I think I can oblige," she replied, mischief sparking in her eyes.
Link smiled as he closed the distance between them, planting his lips against hers. Heat blossomed between them as the kiss changed from a flash of a moment, to something deeper. Link drew back to take a breath and drink in the sight of Zelda. She was gorgeous as always, in her royal blue gown, a slender tiara holding back her golden locks. But no crown or jewels could compare to her smile. A gift Link cherished, for it was a smile she reserved only for him.
"Link, I... I want to ask you something," Zelda said hesitantly, her smiled waining a little.
"Ask me what love?"
"I know you feel as I feel about us. I love you Link and I'm determined to spend my life with you," Zelda began. Link's heart soared to hear those words. Though she had said them in variations before.
"As do I. If it were possible I would be by your side for as long as I live."
"I want you Link," Zelda sighed, her eyelids heavy.
"You have me," Link frowned, not quite understanding Zelda's meaning. "You have me entirely."
"That's just it Link. I DO want you entirely. I want you every way a man and woman can have each other. I want, you."
Zelda searched Link's eyes for some sense of understanding. However, with his mind still a jumble of oaths, dignitaries names, and other wayward thoughts, Link failed to catch Zelda's meaning. To help him along, Zelda trailed one of her gloved hands from Link's ear, over his chest, down over his belt and towards his crotch. Link's breathing hitched. His body shuddered against his will and a spark ignighted somewhere inside him.
"Uh, do you mean you want to... to..." Link fumbled to find a word that wouldn't make him sound like an ignorant idiot.
Several came to mind of course. He wasn't completely naive, just inexperienced. In his years in the barracks Link had been subjected to all manner of dirty words and language, not fit for the halls of the castle.
The other soldiers found him fun to tease, but Link always took it in good spirits. His life left little room for romance (until Zelda of course) and he found that any girls or boys his age couldn't get past the Hero title and see him for who he really was.
Since they had begun their romance, Link had spent many nights alone in his room thinking of Zelda. Thinking of her, of being with her. Kissing her, and how it might feel to sleep with her. Touching himself with her name on his tongue.
"Are you sure?" He asked, searching her gaze for the right thing to do. Zelda nodded.
"I'm sure, I want us to give each other everything."
Link closed his eyes and tried to collect his thoughts.
"You don't want to?" Zelda asked, confused by Link's less than enthusiastic reaction. She thought he would be happy about her suggestion.
"Of course I do," Link replied quickly, leaning forward to kiss Zelda again. "It's just, I don't think your father would approve."
Link wasn't an idiot. He knew what the King would do if he found out Link and Zelda had slept together without saying vows before a priest first. As free as other couples could be before marriage, there were still expectations on a princess to produce a legitimate heir to the throne.
"Link," Zelda said with an eyebrow raised. "I don't want to think about my father right now."
To emphasise this point, Zelda kissed Link firmly, hooking her hands behind his neck while she slipped her tongue into his mouth. Link moaned against her, his inhibitions melting in her embrace. His hands found her hips and pressed Zelda against the wall behind her. Link leant against her a little, triggering a different heat between them. Zelda's hands wandered into Link's hair, tugging the berret from his head and pulling it onto hers instead.
Link drew back with a chucke, taking in the sight of Zelda with his berret plonked lopsidedly onto her head. She only ever showed her fun and silly side to him. There was no one else for her to share it with. Her father had all but closed himself off to her, seemingly preferring Link as a sort of surrogate child. With Link she could be whoever she wanted to be.
"Alright, I'm sorry. I'm just, my head's all over the place right now," Link sighed.
"Well maybe we can do something about that," Zelda murmured, close to Link's ear.
Another shudder ran down his spine and he lurched forwards reflexively. This time his lips went to Zelda's neck. Pulling down the high collar of her dress to expose the soft skin beneath. Link planted soft sucking kisses against Zelda's neck, drawing out a soft 'oh' from the Princess.
"Mmm, Link. I think we aught to move this somewhere more private." Zelda said, trying to focus her thoughts.
"You have somewhere in mind?" Link replied, speaking between kisses.
"We could go to my chambers. But there's always the chance one of my servants or Impa could walk in. I don't know anywhere else someone won't see us." Zelda mused, beginning to fret they wouldn't be able to be alone together.
"We could go to my room," Link suggested, his hands wandering over Zelda's body. "It's on the other side of the castle but no one has any reason to go in there other than myself. We wouldn't be disturbed."
Zelda's heart fluttered. She had only been to Link's room once. He had to take her with him to fetch some things from his room, and they may or may not have had a makeout session against his desk.
The couple wove their way through the castle towards the rooms reserved for officers and the heads of the castle staff. Links room was up several flights of stairs and by the time they reached his simple wooden door, Zelda was panting slightly.
"Not breathless already my love?" Link asked teasingly, earning him a half hearted swipe from Zelda.
"Just open the door!" She giggled, tentatively hopping about behind Link.
As quick as the door was open Link closed and bolted it behind them. He quickly set about lighting some candles and lamps around the room, then spun around to find Zelda. She had perched herself on the end of his bed, looking up at him through half lidded eyes. A wave of realisation washed over Link. Zelda was here, with him, in his room. Of course he was excited. What idiot wouldn't be?! But as desperate as Link was, he also wanted to savour every single second of this moment for as long as he could make it last.
Link had grown hard a while ago. A few staircases ago at least. But Zelda was the most important thing in his world in that moment. Whatever she wanted, she was going to get.
"Will you kiss me, Sir Link," she hummed, her singsong voice drawing Link close.
He dropped to his knees in front of her and reached up to place his hands on either side of her face. Link pulled Zelda in for a kiss, soft and gentle but laced with desire. He teased her a little, pulling back a short way. Each time she tried to chase him, he pulled away again. A smile played on his lips and Zelda huffed in frustration.
"You are a terrible tease Sir Knight, not very chivalrous at all!" Zelda crossed her arms in mock annoyance.
"I'm sorry your highness, I'll endeavour to make it up to you." Link pouted, but it quickly turned into a smile.
Making quick work of removing his gloves, Link moved his hands to lift the hem of Zelda's skirt. Working his way up from her slender ankles, he trailed his fingers along the inside of her legs. Zelda hummed with approval at the feeling of Link's rough hands on her soft skin. His lips joined his hands in their exploration of Zelda thighs. Kissing the skin as he lifted her dress higher and higher. Zelda gasped as Link's fingers brushed against her underwear. He paused, but when Zelda didn't pull away or tell him to stop, he continued.
Link brushed his knuckles against Zelda's crotch. Finding a small patch of wetness Link's heart skipped. Rising quickly to his feet Link easily picked Zelda up by her waist and laid her down in the middle of the bed. Zelda barely had time to cry out in surprise before Link was on top of her. She lifted her hands to pull his face down for further kisses, while Link's hands returned to Zelda's thigh. Inching closer to the crease between her leg and her torso. Link fumbled a little with Zelda's underwear as she distracted him with kisses, pulling him closer and closer. She moaned against his lips as his fingers slid beneath the offending fabric and delved between her folds.
Zelda let out a soft note of surprise, her eyes flying wide as Link's fingers made contact with her sensative skin. She pulled away from their kiss and their eyes met. Link's were searching, waiting for her to give him some sign to continue. Zelda almost froze. She knew the feeling of her own fingers between her legs all too well. To have Link's there instead felt a bit foreign. But not unpleasant. After a moment she realised Link had stopped and she looked into his questioning gaze.
"It's alright, you just surprised me. That's all. Please don't stop." Zelda quickly reassured him, caressing his cheek with the back of her hand. Link lent into her hand slightly.
"I'm not hurting you?" He asked. Zelda shook her head.
"Not at all."
They both smiled at each other. Link bent down to kiss her neck just beneath her ear, drawing out a long sigh, while Link's fingers moved again. Sliding one digit over her clit he pressed firmly against the soft skin. His own heart raced as he found the source of the wetness beneath Zelda's underwear. He moved his finger between her lower lips, slowly and softly. Link relished in the little gasps and moans Zelda was making. Reassuring him he was on the right track.
After a few moments fondling Zelda's folds, Link slid a finger towards her hole. Zelda's next breath caught in her throat as one of Link's fingers slipped inside her. He waited for her to adjust to the sensation before pushing in a little further.
"Are you okay?" Link asked, noticing Zelda had squeezed her eyes shut. She nodded, letting out a breath she hadn't realised she was holding. As she did so, the feeling of Link's finger inside her became more pleasurable.
Link began to slide his finger back and forth, hooking it slightly against the inside of Zelda's walls. Zelda's back arched off the bed and she threw her arms around Link's neck, dragging him down towards her. As she did so, Link added another finger, stretching her slightly. Zelda hummed her approval and her face blushed in a wide smile. Link's hand moved faster, creating more friction and increasing the volume of Zelda's moans. She began to breathe shallow breaths in time with his movements, while she enjoyed Link fingering her.
Zelda could feel the ball of heat and pleasure building within her. The rest of her body cried out for attention while Link drew her closer and closer to the precipice. Her heart swelled with love and desire as the wave of her first orgasm washed over her. She came with a shudder and Link withdrew his hand, slick with Zelda's cum. Zelda slumped down into the mattress, an easy smile on her lips. Link thoughtlessly wiped his hand on his new uniform and crawled forwards to plant a kiss on Zelda's forehead.
"You okay?" He whispered.
After a beat Zelda nodded, eyes closed in bliss.
"I'm good," she breathed eventually. "You have some talented fingers Link."
"I was, I was only doing what you seemed to enjoy."
"Mmm, very much so," Zelda nodded, her head rising off the pillow slightly.
"Good." Link's gaze dropped to Zelda's torso, clad in her royal blue ceremonial gown. "May I?" He asked, a hint of mischief in his expression.
Zelda nodded a little more eagerly than she meant to. However, realising her dress was a little complicated to unfasten, she began to push herself up into a sitting position. As quickly as she could, Zelda talked Link through how to help her out of her gown. He was surprisingly dexterous for a warrior. But given how easily he had drawn her to a climax, she shouldn't have been so surprised.
Link made quick work of the fastenings on Zelda's dress. He worked it off her shoulders and tugged it down past her legs. The heavy fabric pooled on the floor, along with her gloves and her underwear. Link hesitated to remove her corset, but after a little coaxing from Zelda, he loosened the laces. At last he pulled her slip off over her head and to his surprise, she sat down on his lap on the edge of the bed.
She was so perfect. Her hair was loose and draped around her shoulders. Unadorned by crowns or jewels, Link found Zelda eneven more bewitching. His heart swelled even more than he thought possible as he reached out a tentative hand to softly brush her arm. He cursed his fingers for their roughness, but Zelda didn't seem to mind. She didn't flinch or complain, simply closed her eyes and grinned at the feeling of Link's skin against hers. Speaking of skin.
"I seem to be at a disadvantage now," Zelda pointed out, eyeing Link's very much still clothed form.
She unclasped his collar and began to work his belt buckles. While Zelda undressed him, Link's eyes drifted across her form, settling on her breasts. A nervous breath shook him as he slowly reached up to caress the underside of Zelda's plump boosm. She responded with a breathy laugh, distracted a little from her task by Link's touch.
"You're distracting me Link," she chuckled.
But link wasn't deterred, he found he liked teasing her. Almost as much as he liked the feeling of her firm breast beneath his hand. He rubbed an experimental thumb over her soft nipple. Zelda shuddered, pressing her wet crotch further into his lap. His cock twitched at being so close to her. Only a few layers of fabric separating him from what he so desperately wanted. Zelda must have felt his movement because she began to grind herself into Link's lap.
"Now who's teasing," he chucked.
Zelda laughed, but kept pleasuring herself on Link's crotch. She could feel his hardness growing, almost reaching up to meet her. By the goddess she wanted to feel him inside her. She wanted him to fuck her senseless, until she forgot all about duty, and power, and her inheritance.
At last Zelda worked Link's tunic off over his head and slipped off his undershirt, exposing his torso. He was slim for a young man his age. A little shorter than Zelda too, which she often delighted in reminding him. A few pale scars criss crossed his body, showing the history of his journey to become a Knight of the kingdom. Zelda traced her finger along one cutting low across his abs.
Link flinched and stopped fondling Zelda's breast for a moment.
"That tickles!" He complained.
"What's it from?" She asked.
"Duelling with some older boys in town," Link dropped his gaze slightly. "They weren't too happy with me after I beat them all. They pinned me down and one of them took out a knife. Said I needed to learn a lesson. I didn't care that much."
Heart strings thoroughly tugged, Zelda dipped down to kiss the aforementioned scar. She left a trail of soft pecks along the pink line. Link closed his eyes and sighed at the feeling of Zelda's soft lips on his scar torn skin.
Link rubbed his hands up and down Zelda's body before pulling her into a tight embrace.
"I love you Zel," he uttered into her ear.
"Mmm, I love you too Link."
Occupying Link with a sloppy kiss, her tongue shoved down his throat, Zelda unbuttoned Link's trousers. She grabbed the top of his trousers and his underwear, pulling at them in unison. Caught off guard, Link lifted himself off the bed for a moment and his clothes dropped to the ground. He gasped suddenly as Zelda's body pressed against his cock.
"Zel!" He huffed in shock.
"Sorry, did I... Sorry," Zelda scrambled to apologise. Link shook his head.
"It's alright, just, getting used to a couple of things," he replied nervously.
Outwardly he was just about managing to keep his cool. Internally he was shaking like a nervous Korok. He watched with baited breath as Zelda moved her hand towards his cock and wrapped her fingers around him. A small sound caught in his throat and Zelda hesitated.
"Is this okay?" She asked softly.
Link nodded and tried to relax. He dropped his shoulders and moved his hands down to Zelda's hips. Link closed his eyes as Zelda's hand slid over his cock. He twitched in her grasp and Zelda couldn't help but smile. She wiggled a little excitedly on his lap and quickly gave each of her fingers a suck. Moving her now slippery fingers back to Link's cock, she rubbed the tip of his head. A bead of pre-cum trailed behind her finger and Zelda bent to lick it.
"Oh!" Link groaned out, gripping the soft flesh of Zelda's thighs at the sudden sensation. "Oh goddesses!"
Excited by Link's reaction, Zelda started to slider her fist up and down Link's shaft. Slowly at first, gauging his reaction with each stroke. She was intensely aware of the possibility of hurting him or doing something wrong to ruin the moment. Little did she know that no matter what she was doing Link wouldn't have cared. His brain, which usually wasn't up to much anyway, was almost completely empty. His only thoughts were of Zelda's hand around his dick and the bounce of her breasts while she pleasured him.
Link looked down at said breasts and leaned forward. Zelda continued to fist him while Link's lips brushed against one of her nipples.
"Ahhh," Zelda breathed out a laugh of pleasure.
Link closed his mouth around the delicate bud and began to suck. Zelda's hand went still and she rested the other against Link's shoulder for support.
"Mmmm, oh!" She muttered against his neck.
Link moved to cover her other nipple with his mouth, flicking her nipple with his tongue. One hand wound it's way up to her other breast and began massaging the now wet, stiffened nub with his thumb and forefinger. Zelda's body convulsed with the sensation. She could feel fresh wetness slickening her thighs as it dripped onto Link's legs beneath her. She pulled herself closer to him and her clit pressed against his cock. Link pushed down the urge to buck his hips forward and simply enjoyed the feeling of Zelda's wet folds against his rock hard dick.
When Zelda's head fell back Link gathered her up in his arms and turned her over onto the bed. With his arms planted either side of her head, he braced himself above her. Zelda looked up at him, her green eyes shining with the flickering of candle light. She looked up at Link's, Sky blue dazzling above her. It really was like looking up at the sky. If the sky were waiting to fuck her.
Link dropped his head to Zelda's chest and left a trail of sucking wet kisses across her collar bones. Zelda hummed with each kiss until she started giggling. Link snorted a laugh then carefully lifted Zelda's left leg. He kissed the inside of her thigh as he moved himself in between her legs. Glancing up at her face, Link found Zelda staring at him through half lidded eyes. Her golden hair splayed out around her like a halo.
His body pulled him forward with an equal measure of desire and devotion. He wasn't quite sure if he should say a silent prayer. But since Zelda was a literal reincarnation of a goddess, he thought it probably wouldn't make any difference. Link crawled forwards and pressed his pelvis against Zelda's. His cock met the wetness of her folds and twitched with anticipation. Zelda hummed at the thought of the pleasure to come. While Link carefully lifted his cock to line himself up.
There was a moment of brief tension while Link figured out where he was supposed to be. But an instant later he felt himself entering Zelda's body. The tip of his cock pushed past her walls and slipped easily inside.
"Oh!" Zelda let out a long gasp.
For a horrible moment Link thought she was in pain. He stilled himself and looked back down at her face. She was smiling, tentatively, but she was smiling. Her eyes were closed but Link could see them rolling behind her delicate lids.
"Are you okay?" Link breathed, hardly daring to speak. After a moment Zelda nodded.
"I'm okay," she replied in a voice barely more than a whisper. "It feels," she paused, "It feels good."
"Okay," Link breathed with a sigh of relief. "It feels good for me too. Can I move a little?"
"Uh huh, just, go slowly okay."
"Alright, I won't do anything you don't want me to," he assured her firmly.
His mind set at peace, Link pushed a little more of his cock into Zelda. She gasped and shuddered with each of his movements so Link kept things slow and gentle for a while. With a few inches of his cock surrounded by her tight wet walls, Link drew back a little. But not all the way. When just his head was left inside, he pushed forwards again. Relishing in the fresh tightness around his cock, Link repeated the motion. Gradually he picked up speed until he found a rhythm he could maintain.
Link felt his balls begin to swell as they slapped against Zelda's ass. With each of his thrusts she let out a groan, each spurring Link on to go faster. But he held back ever so slightly, because she had asked him to.
"Oh, Link," Zelda breathed, reaching up to tangle her fingers in his hear.
Link realised then that he had lost his hairband at some point, and his dusty blond hair had fallen lose around his face. It clung to the sweat on his face and around his neck. The feeling of Zelda's fingers tightly curled into his locks sent shivers down his spine. Link bucked convulsively at her touch, earning him a sudden gasp from the Princess.
"I'm sorry," he said quickly, panting a little.
"No it's fine, please... Please Link, for the love of Hyrule, please don't stop."
Link raised his eyebrows. This dream was getting even better. Link resumed the movement of his hips but he saw Zelda shake her head.
"Faster, please. Fuck me harder Link!"
Something primal pulled at Link and seemed to take over him them. Something wild and untamed. A side of him he never knew he had. Pulling Zelda's hips up slightly onto his lap, Link increased his pace and rammed harder into Zelda's hole. She cried out in satisfaction and Link moved faster, hammering into Zelda his thoughts only for their shared pleasure.
"I'm, I'm going to cum," he stammered through grasping breaths. "We should stop."
"No please!" Zelda almost begged, lifting her head off the pillow to stare up at Link. "Please Link, don't stop. I'm so close."
"Zelda, we mustn't," Link sighed, with an audible groan of annoyance. "You can't..."
Whatever Link was about to tell her Zelda couldn't do, he didn't get the chance to say it. She cut him off in an instant.
"I can Link. You're the only person in this kingdom I want this with."
"But your fa-"
"My father will either have to accept the idea of us being together, or we will simply leave. Both of us know how to survive on our own in the world. I'd leave tomorrow if it meant I could be with you for the rest of my life. I want to have everything with you Link."
Two sides warred within Link in that brief moment. His honour told him this was not the chivalrous thing to do. But he had left chivalry at the door when he invited Zelda into his bed. Knowing there was always a risk. Of course he would have prepared a little better if Zelda had given him a little more warning. The other side of his brain, the one filled with endorphins and testosterone, jumped into action.
"Okay, only if you're sure," Link sighed, reaching forwards to caress Zelda's cheek.
She turned her head to kiss his fingers, tasting a little of herself on his hand. Then she looked up at him and nodded.
"I'm sure."
With renewed energy, Link gradually built up his rhythm again. But it wasn't long before his thrusts became a manic pounding. Link dropped his hands to the bed and Zelda linked her arms behind his neck, holding onto him for dear life. Zelda could feel the crest of her climax approaching with every thrust of Link's body against hers. Link knew he couldn't last much longer, his cock and his body throbbed with the need for release. But he waited, he wasn't sure what he was waiting for, but he decided he'd know it when he felt it.
Zelda clenched and spasmed around Link's cock. Their eyes met for a brief moment before Zelda's mouth dropped into a wide Oh. Link felt a rush of warmth around his dick and with a deep thrust he let himself come undone. Thick white ropes of cum filled Zelda, while she pulled Link down close to her. He nuzzled his face into the crook of her neck while she hugged him tightly against her body, shuddering with each movement. Both of them breathed deeply, clawing to get their breath back.
Link felt Zelda's legs spasming either side of his body and gently began to lift himself up. Or he would have if it's arm hadn't given out beneath him. He tried to apologise but Zelda only laughed, high on her rush. Link tried again, better prepared for the exhaustion now pulling at his body. He pulled out of Zelda carefully and quickly tugged his pants on.
A moment later he had Zelda in his arms, blankets thrown over their sweat covered bodies to keep them warm. He had one of his legs laid over hers, his arms wrapped around her body to hold her close. He wanted to be closer. Which he knew was a stupid thought given what they had just done. But he just couldn't seem to get her close enough. Skin pressed against skin, Link wished he could somehow be closer. The scent of sweat and sex and Zelda's hair filled his nostrils and he breathed out a deep sigh.
"I love you. I love you Zel," he muttered into her shoulder.
"I love you too, Link."
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links-in-time · 11 days
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When I start writing something it usually because of one of two things A) I woke up in the middle of the night with a fully formed plot with characters and and ending and everything and I have to write it all down as fast as possible.
B) I have an idea for a piece of dialogue or a scene description and then I have to figure out a plot that makes it make sense.
Either way I usually write down as much as I can as a draft then go back and edit and flesh it out afterwards.
For my comic I'm working from a fully finished fic so I've already done most of the hard work. But I do rough sketches on paper first of how I want to lay out the pages and the text blocks, before I start drawing the final pages. Either by hand or digitally.
Hope this helps answer some of your questions @unexpectedstormy
OK, so I was inspired and now I wanna start a bigger conversation and I wanna know: fic writers, comic makers, au creators, etc. how do you do it? How do you go from plot bunny or story idea to completed chapters/story/comic update? What's your process? What programs do you use? Do you draft stuff? Outline? Storyboard? Do you chart or sketch? How do you settle on characters and characterizations? How do you plot (or do you)? I wanna know all the nitty gritty details. It's just so interesting because everyone does it so differently.
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Mer-malon might be a cool one
I dont think ive seen a mer malon yet, so this’ll definitely be interesting!
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I. LOVED. DRAWING. THIS.
Mer-Malon for @nimja
The Linked Universe Malon was definitely my inspiration for this. I also wanted to give her sexy pinup vibes because I don't think Malon gets to be sexy very often. She's always depicted as being very homely. So I gave her a bit of sas. Time eat your heart out!
I hope everyone likes it!
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Thank you so much for your suggestion @peepthatbish
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Mer-Aryll 🧜🏼‍♀️
I literally can't remember the last time I drew a mermaid. Must be at least way back before I was like 12! I dunno. But the amount of childish joy I had drawing this was euphoric!
I think I'm gonna do a couple more of these just because this was so fun. So if you have any more LOZ characters you'd like to see as mer-folk, please leave a comment or send me an ask.
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This. This is the face of a man who's mind is focused on whatever was in Malon's letter.
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links-in-time · 13 days
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I fancy jumping on the Mer-May bandwagon. So please comment or send me an ask with whichever Legend of Zelda character you'd like to see me turn into a mer-folk.
🧜🧜🏻‍♂️🧜🏼‍♀️
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100 posts!
Can't believe I've been so busy on this app already!
I only keep posting because you guys keep liking and engaging with my content. So please keep it up and thank you for being here!
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links-in-time · 14 days
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Of course @hobartsaglet
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guilty as sin? 😘
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Zelda held Sonia as she slept.
The light of the full moon cascaded brightly into the nursery, allowing her some time in silence to just be with her daughter. She really needed to sleep – a delegation was coming in the morning, and she had to study everything about their region before their arrival – but she just… she needed this.
How was it, she wondered, that the love of a baby was the only comfort she had? Why did she even have to think of such a thing? How was it that she could do everything in her power, everything right, sacrifice everything, and it seemed to be all for naught?
She’d told herself when she’d first gotten married that her comfort, her joy would be from her people. Her pregnancy had been frightening and beautiful, uncomfortable and a blessing. Lady Impa, for all of her desire to support the queen, had not been the most helpful as she had never been pregnant, leaving Zelda to try and figure out what she could on her own. The kingdom was still so raw, so damaged from the war, and she’d had to handle that while fighting her own body and growing a child.
Now that the child was here, things should be better, right?
The people of Hyrule were much happier now, it seemed, and hope was returning to the land with the birth of a daughter. But the emptiness of the castle had started to become downright unbearable. Zelda rarely saw her husband, but when she did, she’d noticed his mood steadily declining.
How could she have helped all her subjects, but failed someone who was vastly important to her?
They used to be friends. They used to be friends.
And the nobles! People who were supposed to take care of those under their protection and care scrambled for power, hungry and selfish and stupid! Zelda felt a familiar helplessness, and it made her angry and cry, it made her feel like a child princess who had no power and was held hostage in stone walls. How was it that she could get it right but nobody else could? Yet how was it that she could get it so wrong too? Why wasn’t anyone else trying as hard as she was?! Why wasn’t anyone else trying at all?!
Zelda held her daughter closer. She recalled the accusatory words of her father, the insults that she knew so little of the world. Perhaps he had been right.
But Hyrule was healing… at least according to Impa. Goddesses, she wanted to see it. She needed to. She’d given her body, soul, mind, and heart to this land. Despite her best efforts to remain resolute, she was beginning to falter.
She figured she knew why.
“Do you want to see her?” she’d asked her husband. It had seemed a reasonable request – wouldn’t a father want to see his child? Link had not visited Zelda or Sonia since she’d given birth, and it had hurt.
But Link had just watched her. Something had changed in his face, something she hadn’t been able to read—pain? Sympathy? Fear? Anguish?—and he’d coldly said no before leaving.
Lady Impa had comforted her as she cried. But it wasn’t… it…
Link was ill. That was all Zelda knew now. After that night, he’d been out of her sight, and Lady Impa had sent word that he was sick. She hadn’t seen the Sheikah chief since then, either, and that was three days ago.
Zelda had been hated before. Her father had spat words that were so foul she tried not to even think about them. Nobles didn’t trust her when she’d first ascended to power, and she’d been trying to get the people on her side since becoming queen. The public had grown to love her since then, but…
She’d lost her friend. Link had been among the few who had kept her company during her imprisonment in her youth. And now he hated her.
He had to, right? He’d accepted her proposal, had said his vows, had knelt before her, had helped create a child. Surely he could see the results as she could? How could she make him happy too? Why did she have to feel so alone? Why couldn’t Link just understand that this was what was best, why couldn’t he just support her?!
She didn’t know. She didn’t know what to do. She missed Impa. She wanted to talk to her. Now that it had been three days, she realized that woman had been her only confidante since the war’s end.
So she stood here and rocked her baby instead. Because no matter what, Sonia needed her and wanted her and loved her.
How could she be a good mother to her daughter? She barely remembered her own mother. She spent as much time as she could with Sonia, but the servants tended to her throughout most of the day. Zelda had been told to take a few days to recover after the birth, and she’d spent more time with her daughter then, but that had been two weeks ago.
Everything had seemed so much brighter before. But now it all seemed futile.
Was it worth it?
She didn’t know anymore.
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This is my response to this writing prompt I saw. I can't remember who posted it unfortunately. If you know who it was perhaps you can tag them in the comments.
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Synopsis : Zelda finds herself admiring one of her aunts servants and can't resist dancing with her at a ball.
Breath of the wild, Pre-calamity Zelda.
Minors do not interact.
18+ smutt content. Lesbian/ wlw.
Please enjoy.
She was new in the castle. She had to be. Zelda was certain she had never seen the young woman in question before. The Princess took pride in getting to know all of the palace servants, no matter their station. It always put a smile on someone's face when the Princess of Hyrule addressed them by name. And wasn't it her duty to bring joy to her people.
After asking the butler and the head of the castle staff, Zelda discovered the woman's name was Jade. She was as a chamber maid for Zelda's Aunt Violet, accompanying her while she was staying in the castle, visiting her brother King Rhoam.
It took a while for Zelda to cross paths with Jade, as her Aunt kept her attendants busy day and night. But eventually they bumped into each other in the palace gardens. Jade was sitting on a bench bathed in the midday sunlight, the gold buttons and braiding on her royal livery glittering like jewels. She was gorgeous, stunning even. Zelda thought to herself if she could tidy Jade's wayward hair a little, she could pass for actual royalty.
"Hi. It's Jade, isn't it?" Zelda asked, as she approached.
Jade looked up with a start to see the Princess walking towards her. She quickly got to her feet and gave Zelda a curtesy.
"Good day Princess," she uttered.
"Good day. I'm sorry I startled you. I didn't mean to. You looked so peaceful sitting there. Please sit," Zelda insisted and Jade resumed her seat on the bench.
Zelda perched herself beside the young woman and instantly felt the warmth of the sun on her face.
"Mmm, gosh this is nice. I suppose you're hiding from my Aunt?" Zelda sighed, raising an eyebrow at Jade.
"Hiding?!" Jade exclaimed, eyes wide as though she had been caught in something terrible. "No of course not."
"I didn't mean..." Zelda sighed. She back tracked and softened a little. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to imply you were sherking your duties. I've seen you around the castle and I can tell you're a very diligent attendant."
"Oh, thank you Princess," Jade replied, visibly relaxing a little. "I was taking my break and I saw the sun was shining. I didn't think anyone would mind if I came to sit in the gardens. Honestly I thought I was alone out here."
"I often visit the gardens when I need to clear my head. Though I love being in the library and the Sheikah laboratories, having the chance to escape and relax with the sun shining and the birds singing is always a pleasant change. Also the flowers are particularly beautiful this time of summer."
"The foxgloves are my favourites," Jade announced, pointing to the the towering spikes of delicate purple and pink flowers.
"They're one of my favourites too. Though everyone assumes it should be the silent princesses. They're nice enough. But I get gifted bunches of them from admirers all the time." Zelda sighed, perching on the end of the bench.
"Hmm, speaking of admirers, where's your knight? The young soldier," Jade asked curiously, suddenly looking around for Zelda's usual retinue.
"I managed to give him the slip half an hour ago. Sometimes I get a little tired of him hovering around me all the time. And Impa is just as bad. I know they're both only looking our for my wellbeing. But sometimes their attention can feel a little suffocating. That's why I come out here."
Jade had observed the young Hylian Knight dutifully following Zelda to and fro. His bright blue eyes always alert and observant. Jade doubted whether Zelda had actually managed to sneak away from him, and if he was somewhere hiding in the bushes. Maintaining the illusion the Princess was unobserved, while still perfectly safe. Link was certainly loyal and devoted to his position. But Jade couldn't help but feel Zelda could do with destressing every once in a while.
"It's a shame your Aunt will be returning to her estate soon. I'd liked to have had the privilege of spending more time with your highness," Jade said warmly,
Zelda was surprised by Jade's statement. It felt entirely too familiar for a servant. But Zelda found she didn't mind it so much. It was refreshing to meet someone of a different station who treated her like an ordinary person. Not the Goddess reincarnated.
"Well Jade, there are still a few days until you have to leave. Perhaps I could put aside some of my duties until then?" Zelda suggested, flashing a bright smile at the surprised attendant.
"Your highness I could hardly expect you to do that for me. Your duties are far more important than mine. And if your father found out I'd be dismissed for sure!" Jade replied, panic lacing her voice.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't think about that," Zelda sighed, her shoulders slumping as she sank a little.
"But the fairwell ball is tomorrow. My mistress is allowing me and another of her ladies to attend. Perhaps we could spend some time with each other then? No one would bat an eyelid if you decided to mingle with your Aunt's attendants." Jade proposed, turning her body a little to face Zelda.
Zelda considered for a moment. Jade was right. She often talked and danced with the higher ranking servants when her father threw a ball. It wouldn't be considered out of the ordinary to spend time with Jade. And Zelda really wanted to spend time with Jade. Her presence was so refreshing and warm. Just like the summer afternoon they were sharing.
The crunch of gravel suddenly caught their attention. Jade and Zelda looked up to see Link walking towards them up the gravel path. His bright blue tunic glowing in the sunlight. His gaze flashed across Jade, clearly assessing whether or not she was a threat to his charge. Apparently deciding she wasn't his attention returned to Zelda. He came and stood to attention before her.
"It's time for your meeting with the King," Link signed.
Jade's knowledge of Hylian sign was rusty, but she got the gist of what Link had said. She got to her feet and gave Zelda another curtesy.
"Good day your highness, I must return to my mistress."
Zelda watched Jade turn on the spot and drift away through the garden and out of sight. Her eyes lingered on the spot where she had disappeared for a long time. Eventually she could feel Link's gaze on her back and she let out a long sigh. At last Zelda stood, smoothed out her clothes and walked away. Feeling the familiar ghost of Link's form following three steps behind her.
***
When Zelda returned to her chambers that evening she slumped against her bedroom door with a heavy sigh. Her meeting with her father had not gone well. Rhoam had raved about the progress his forces were making excavating and activating the Devine Beasts, as well as the Guardians. Simultaneously, he was woefully disappointed with the progress (or lack of) that Zelda had made in accessing her sealing powers.
She was trying everything she and Impa could think of to access her inherited power. But nothing seemed to be working. No matter how much reading or preying Zelda did on the matter, nothing seemed to click. Her relationship with her father had slowly deteriorated over the past few months. They hadn't ever been close to being with, but with each passing day of failure on her part, Zelda could feel her father drawing further and further away from her.
Inside her bed chamber, Zelda noticed a flash of pink near her bed. Walking towards her side table Zelda smiled at the stems of foxglove flowers which had been placed in a vase by her bed. She trailed her slender fingers over the fragile blooms, drawing in their headdy scent. Jade. It had to be. Zelda thought back to their brief conversation in the gardens and found herself yearning to be in Jade's presence again.
Her maid servant entered a few minutes later and helped the princess out of her dress and into her nightgown. She dismissed the woman a little too eagerly before settling herself into her plush warm bed. Her mind on the charming young woman, Zelda's fingers crept under her nightdress towards the sensative warmth between her legs. Jade's vissage swam before Zelda's eyes as she pressed a finger between her folds and began to massage her clit.
"Mmm," a moan escaped the princess's lips and she continued to pleasure herself. Jade's curves and the fullness of her lips at the forefront of her mind.
***
The night of the ball rolled around quickly and Jade was rushed off her feet preparing her mistress for the nights festivities. Though she had the help of the other attendants, Jade bore the brunt of her Lady's demands. She wanted a long bath. She wanted her hair braided in a particular style. She wanted those shoes, not THOSE shoes!
By the time the Lady was dressed and satisfied enough to head down to the ball, Jade was fighting back her fatigue. The other girls were already dressed and helping each other do their hair and makeup ready to accompany their mistress.
"Aren't you coming Jade?" One of the girls asked with concern. She recalled Jade being particularly excited about attending the ball earlier in the day.
"I'm not sure. I'm exhausted after all that! You go on ahead with her Highness. She'll be late if you wait for me," Jade insisted with a wave.
Regretfully, Jade watched the other attendants escorts their mistress from her chambers and down towards the ball. The echo of music drifted up the stairs and Jade kicked herself for not getting ready sooner. With a woeful sigh she turned and walked back to her room in the servants quarters. It was only a short way from the guest suites and a few moments later Jade opened the door to her room.
In her dazed state she almost missed the object laid on the bed. Shaking herself awake Jade stared blankly at the dress on her single bed. It was a deep purple velvet with gold braiding. She had no idea how it had appeared in her room, but as she came back to herself, Jade had an idea who had left it here. She shook her head at the over familiarity of the Princess. It wasn't that the dress wasn't beautiful. And it wasn't that she didn't want to wear it and show her figure off before the enchanting Princess. It was the opposite. Jade wanted to do all those things and more. She had felt Zelda's eyes on her since the day she arrived in the palace. At the time Jade had thought she was kidding herself to think she warranted the Princesses attentions. But now, with such a lavish gift beneath her fingertips, Jade began to realise Zelda wasn't just being polite during their conversation in the garden. Had she been... Had the Princess actually flirted with her?
Reinvigorated by the potential night of enjoyment escaping her, Jade dressed in the long slippery dress Zelda had left for her. Tied some simple braids into her hair and decorated them with a few small purple flowers, then hurried down to the ball.
***
After a quick glance around the ballroom in the centre of Hyrule castle, Zelda's heart sank. She hadn't spotted Jade at all. Wearing the dress she had secretly gifted her or not. Her Aunt had entered attended by two other girls, but Jade was nowhere to be seen.
Half an hour later Zelda found herself being spun rather violently around the dance floor, by a noble she had only been introduced to five minutes previously. Just as she felt herself becoming dizzy, a flash of deep purple passed before her eyes. Mercifully the song the musicians were playing came to an end and Zelda stopped spinning.
Link started to approach and her dance partner bowed low before turning away to join a group of other young nobles. Zelda's eyes were already scanning the crowd once more for Jade. She felt Link squeeze her hand. Their prearranged signal for him to ask if she was alright. Zelda smiled sweetly at him and nodded. She had to admit he did look handsome in his royal guards uniform. The dark blue might have matched her dress, but she thought it brought out his eyes rather well. While hers were green and she considered the royal blue a terrible clash.
"I'm alright Link. Thank you. I'm just looking for someone." Zelda replied in a hushed voice.
An instant later she found Jade's face amid the crowd, standing close to a wall near where her mistress was gossiping with a gagle of noble ladies.
"I'm going to talk to someone," Zelda said to Link, as she hurried away.
Link watched as Zelda practically skipped across the room towards the girl he recognised from the gardens the day before. A small smirk found its way to his lips and Link quickly forced it away before turning away and finding a spot from which to observe Zelda from afar.
"You look awfully fetching this evening Miss," Zelda remarked, as she approached Jade leaning against her patch of wall.
"Your highness," Jade said politely, dipping low to curtesy. "I believe I have you to thank for this gorgeous gift."
"I thought it would look good on you and I do believe I was proved right. You look absolutely radiant Jade," Zelda grinned at her own success in having gotten Jade to wear her gift.
Jade flushed a little. She thought she was pretty, but radiant might be a step too far. But if the Princess thought such a thing, perhaps it wasn't far from the truth. She certainly wasn't going to argue.
"Thank you your Highness," Jade sighed, a sweet smile playing on her lips. "I really do appreciate it. And it's certainly more beautiful and well fitted than the dress your Aunt picked out for me. But please don't tell her I said that!" Jade exclaimed quickly. Suddenly afraid her mistress might be within earshot.
Luckily she was nowhere near and Zelda chuckled at Jade's candid remark. Jade enjoyed listening to Zelda laugh. It was a sweet sound like birds in spring. Though she had often heard Zelda could be a somber and cold Princess, that hadn't been Jade's impression of her thus far.
"Would you, would you care to dance with me?" Zelda asked, suddenly unable to meet Jade's gaze.
Surprised by her sudden shift in temperament, Jade held out her hand for Zelds to take and fixed her with a reassuring gaze.
"It would be an honour to dance beside you Zelda," Jade replied.
A little relieved, Zelda took Jade's hand and slowly the pair stepped onto the dance floor together, eyes locked on one another. As the musicians picked up their next tune, Zelda's ears twitched and her steps felt a little lighter. Jade noted the change and grinned.
"I take it this is a favourite of yours?" She asked, stepping forwards to stand face to face with Zelda. She nodded.
"I learnt it when I was young. It was one of the first songs I learnt to dance to and also to play."
"I didn't know you played an instrument," Jade remarked, curious about other things people didn't know about their Princess.
"I don't play in public. Impa taught me to play the harp. She said it might help connect me to other Princesses of the past. I find it brings me comfort when I'm playing alone. My mother used to play. It's one of the few things I remember about her." Zelda enlightened her, shrugging her shoulders a little.
Jade nodded, not wanting to interrupt Zelda's favourite song by talking over it any more. The two women too each others hand and waist, pulling each other a little closer. Their torsos touched and Jade couldn't miss the moment Zelda's eyes flicked down at her cleavage pressed against her own. Unlike Zelda's dress, Jade's had a much lower neckline, while Zelda's covered her all the way to her jaw line. Jade wondered how Zelda might look in something a little more, revealing.
The music began to rise and the other couples began to dance. Jade knew a few dances. She had had them hammered into her as a ladies attendant. Luckily Zelda had chosen a step Jade knew fairly well. Zelda decided to lead as she could feel Jade's hesitance. She assumed it was due to the eyes staring at them from all around the room, her father the King included.
"Everyone's watching us," Jade whispered, after they had spun around the room a few times. Zelda nodded.
"I know. I'm used to their attentions. But if you'd like to stop that's alright," Zelda insisted, feeling the way Jade gripped her hand and tugged on her waist.
"No, I like dancing with you," Jade said a little too quickly. Zelda chuckled.
"I like dancing with you as well. Would you mind if I spun you?" She asked.
Before Jade could answer, Zelda let go of her waist and Jade span away from her. Letting out a small yelp, Jade spun a short way across the dance floor, her hand still gently held in Zelda's. Her dress floated around her like the trumpet of an enormous flower. Jade could feel herself blushing from her cheeks to the tips of her pointed ears. But Zelda was back beside her a moment later. Jade found her embrace an enormous comfort as they continued to dance slowly around the room.
"That's wasn't so bad, was it?" Zelda teased, as she caught Jade's eye.
"I'm going to let it slide because you're a princess," Jade huffed, her face still flushed.
"And if I wasn't a princess?" Zelda asked out of curiosity. Jade stifled a laugh then leaned a little closer so that only Zelda could hear her whisper.
"If you weren't a princess Zelda. There wouldn't be so many people watching us right now. And you wouldn't be so covered up!" Jade uttered.
The hint of playfulness in her voice sent a shiver up Zelda's spine and she came to a stop. Luckily the song had also ended and no one noticed the abrupt stop to their movements. No one but Link that is. He had been watching Zelda and Jade the whole time, trying to guess or lip read what the pair were saying to each other. He had a feeling he knew where this encounter was headed.
Zelda and Jade drew apart a little to applaud the musicians with everyone else. But unlike the other dancers they didn't fade back into the crowd. They remained standing together for a long time. Not noticing or not caring that they were still drawing suspicions glances from the people assembled.
"Would you like to leave?" Zelda asked a little breathlessly. Her leaf green eyes fixed on Jade's.
Jade was continually surprised by Zelda and found she couldn't predict what the Princess was going to do next. What she did know was that she wouldn't be able to survive another dance and she would very much like to leave, so long as Zelda was coming with her. Jade nodded, and Zelda could see the eagerness behind her eyes. With a smile she quickly turned to find Link. Finding him nearby where he always was.
"Can I ask you to do something for me?" She asked, stepping close to him and flashing Link a pleading grin.
He raised an eyebrow at her.
"If my Aunt or Father asks for me for the rest of the night, can you cover for me. Tell him I was tired and wanted to go to bed early. I'll apologise to my Aunt in the morning."
Link continued to stare at her with an expression which seemed to convey the sentiment, 'really?!'
After eyeing the Princess for a moment Link inclined his head towards the double doors of the ballroom. Zelda's pleading expression washed over with gratitude and she squeezed Link's hand.
"Thank you," she breathed.
Link stepped forwards, holding her hand for a moment as he bent to whisper in her ear.
"Make sure you aren't discovered your Highness. I can't cover for you if you aren't careful," Link insisted.
Despite the shock of hearing Link speak and what a rare occasion that was, Zelda took his warning to heart and stepped away casually. She bowed her head to Link and he gave her a low bow, sweaping his berret off his head and holding it to his chest. Zelda thought it was a bit much. Link thought it was appropriate.
Turning back to where Jade was waiting, Zelda tried not to hurry across the room. She grasped the other woman's hand and kept walking towards the doors to the ballroom. Zelda preyed she wasn't drawing too much attention. But even if she was she didn't care. Zelda wanted out of that ballroom and she wanted Jade to come with her.
Just before they left, Zelda spotted her maidservant close to the doors and she beckoned her closer. Jade heard Zelda whisper something to her but didn't make out what it was. A moment later the servant disappeared through a side door and the two women left the ballroom.
***
After hiking up a few flights of stairs Zelda and Jade emerged onto a large balcony looking over Castle Town and Hyrule Field beyond. Braziers had be lit along the walls and flags fluttered in the orange light. A few stars were visible overhead but clouds had drifted in, obscuring the view.
"I haven't been up here before!" Jade exclaimed, walking over to the banister and leaning over the edge slightly.
In an instant she felt Zelda approach behind her. Jade turned around so they stood face to face. But she didn't have long to register her rurprise before the Princess's lips were on hers. Jade's eyes flew wide open as Zelda's lips crashed into hers. For a moment she was frozen with surprise but slowly her inhibitions relaxed and the warmth of Zelda's embrace coursed through her. Pressed between Zelda and the balcony, Jade had no where to go. Not that she wanted to. The Princess of Hyrule had snuck out of an important ball to be with her. Jade wasn't going to waste a moment of this never-ending luck.
"Mmm, Zelda," she said with a huff, as she tries to draw air into her lungs. Jade didn't want to stop kissing Zelda, but she also needed to breathe.
"I've been wanting to do that all night," Zelda sighed, closing her eyes and touching her fingers to her lips.
"You have?" Jade asked hopefully, as she wrapped her arms around Zelda's middle.
"Uh huh." Zelda nodded, bitting her lower lip. "And now I don't want to stop."
She leaned in for another kiss and this time Jade wasn't so hesitant. After a while their tongues met and Zelda moaned at the feeling of Jade's tongue dancing inside her mouth. She pressed her breasts against Jade's body and relished in the tingling sensation building inside her.
"Zelda," Jade uttered, trying to speak between Zelda's insistant kisses. "Zelda," she said again, more firmly.
"What wrong?" Zelda asked, her eyes filled with hunger for the woman standing before her.
"Nothing's wrong, but don't you think we should find somewhere more private?"
"Oh I hoped you'd say that. But I didn't want to make you feel uncomfortable," Zelda sighed, seemingly relieved. "We can go to my chambers. No one will disturb us up there."
A short while later Jade found herself being bustled through the door to Zelda's chamber. It was a large room with an enormous fireplace and a large four poster bed to one side. The rest of the room was a blur as Zelda pulled Jade to one side towards another door. Upon opening it, Jade found a circular room with an enormous bath tub sunken into the centre. The pungent scents of lavender and rose pettles wafted out towards them along with a good amount of steam.
"I asked my maid servant to draw us a bath. That's why we had to take our little detour to the balcony. Would you like to have a bath with me Jade?" Zelda explained a little bashfully.
A smile of surprise and joy wove across Jade's face, as she turned to Zelda and cupped her cheek with her hand.
"Nothing in the world would make me happier Princess," Jade insisted. Touching her forehead to Zelda's before kissing her softly.
Zelda couldn't help but let out a giddy chuckle as she tugged Jade behind her into the bathroom. Closing the door behind them Zelda began to unfasten the belt over her dress, fumbling with eager fingers.
"Here, let me. I know a think or two about dressing royals." Jade insisted, laughing at how Zelda could be so assertive, yet struggled to undress herself.
Begrudgingly Zelda allowed Jade to help remove her dress and her corset. Though it's familiar embrace was quickly replaced by Jade's hands on either side of Zelda's hips. Tugging the princess closer Jade kissed her, pulling Zelda as close as the world would let her.
"Am I having this bath alone ore are you going to join me?" Zelda teased, as she slipped off her stockings and her underwear, now standing fully naked before Jade.
"Um," Jade hesitated, her mind filled with the naked image of a goddess. She shook herself and began to unfasten her own dress. "I'm right behind you, I promise."
Zelda smiled and stepped down into the bath in the middle of the floor. Bubbles and rose pettles drifted away from her as she sent small ripples across the surface. Sinking down to her shoulders Zelda turned and watched while Jade undressed. She allowed the velvet dress to fall away and pool on the floor where it landed with a muffled flump. Jade's hooded eyes caught Zelda watching her, so she made a little more of a show of taking off the rest of her clothes.
She took her time unhooking the front fastenings of her corset before tugging her slip off over her head. Jade kicked off her heals and slipped her underwear down to her ankles before stepping out. Zelda's heart raced watching Jade undress for her. Every moment sent shudders of anticipation racing through her. It was a fantastic extra treat she hadn't expected.
Eventually Jade stepped forwards and dropped into the bath opposite Zelda. The water was hot and the bath was deep enough to stand up in, though there were places one could sit down around the edge. Zelda moved closer to Jade and once again tried to pin her against a wall. But Jade realised what Zelda wanted to do and submerged herself in the water. Disappearing beneath the bubbles, Zelda couldn't see where Jade had gone.
A moment later Jade popped back up through the surface of the water behind Zelda. The Princess gasped as Jade's wet hands snaked around Zelda's body to settle on her chest. With a groan from Zelda, Jade began massaging and squeezing Zelda's breasts. One of Zelda's hands reached back and rested on Jade's wet hair, while the other found her hip.
"How would my Princess like to have her bath? Clean? Or dirty?" Jade hummed in Zelda's ear, giving an extra squeeze to emphasise her last word.
Zelda drew in a shocked breath as she shuddered against the other woman's body.
"That's no choice to offer a princess!" Zelda protested, though she grinned despite her objection.
"I didn't think you wanted me to treat you like a princess. In fact," Jade focused her attention on Zelda's nipples, rolling the perky buds between her fingers and thumbs. "I think that's why you like me. I think you like being treated like a person. A person with needs and desires."
As she spoke Jade stopped playing with one of Zelda's breasts and slowly moved her hand below the water, down Zelda's torso towards her crotch. Zelda shuddered again and tried to turn around, but Jade was stronger then she looked and she was having far too much fun turning Zelda into a puddle in their bath.
Though they both stood in Zelda's bath tub, Jade could feel the difference in wetness as she slid her fingers over Zelda's clit towards her folds. Zelda's breath hitched as Jade started rubbing her middle finger against Zelda's vulva. She grinned as the Princess started to grind herself against Jade's hand and gripped at the wrist playing with her nipple.
"Oh!" Zelda gasped out.
"You didn't give me an answer Zelda. So it's going to be dealers choice. Why don't you go and take a seat on the edge of the tub?" Jade cooed into Zelda's ear, sending more shivers down her spine.
Zelda simply nodded and when Jade released her hold Zelda slowly moved away. With a little effort Zelda pushed herself up out of the water. All the while Jade's eyes were on her ass, watching the water running down Zelda's long golden hair towards her butt. Jade couldn't help but smile as she waded through the water towards Zelda and watched her turn to sit on the edge of the bath.
Jade reached forwards to run her hands up the inside of Zelda's legs. Planting soft kisses as she went, Jade gently pushed Zelda's legs apart. Zelda chuckled to herself and watched eagerly while Jade's hands moved closer and closer to her crotch. Jade pulled Zelda's legs further apart and pressed a thumb into Zelda's clit, making her shriek with the feeling of the sudden stimulation.
"Uh!" Zelda tensed for a moment, but relaxed as Jade began massaging little circles into the sensative bud.
Zelda hummed contentedly to herself while Jade continued to pleasure her clit. Her other fingers slipped easily between her folds and began to slide up and down over her hole. Zelda shuddered and quaked, biting her lip and letting out little gasps of breath. Jade loved every reaction she managed to draw out of Zelda. Every moan and every hitch in her breath. Zelda was her play thing and she was going to enjoy every second she had with her.
Slipping a finger inside Zelda, Jade hooked the digit inside and pushed back and forth. Zelda let out a long laboured groan and her eyelids fluttered for a moment. Jade added another finger, then another, stretching Zelda out to accommodate her soft fingers. The water had wrinkled them slightly but Zelda didn't seem to mind. Jade moved her hand at a steady pace, but the way she was stretching Zelda had her gasping for air. With each little movement Zelda wondered if she might come undone. Jade was doing everything she could to draw Zelda towards her climax, she was close and the ball of tension inside her kept growing and growing. At last, with a forceful thrust from Jade, Zelda came with a shudder that Jade felt up and down her arm.
Jade pulled her sickened fingers out and washed them off in the water. She stared up at the blissed out expression on Zelda's face above her. Her head tipped back, her chest thrust forwards accentuating her breasts. Jade watched in satisfaction as the post high shudders rocked Zelda's body. The Princess leaned back on her arms and let out a long satisfied sigh.
"Oh, oh, I've never cum so fast! Where have you been all my life?" Zelda exclaimed in a breathy voice. Jade chuckled, making little circles on Zelda's thigh with her finger.
"I'm only here to serve your highness," Jade teased.
Zelda leaned forwards and Jade stood on tip toe to reach Zelda's lips. They shared a long kiss before Jade dipped back into the water. As she did so, she eyed Zelda's vulva hungrily.
"Can my Lady take a little more?" Jade asked, a musical note to her voice.
"Hmm, I think I can manage a little more. So long as you allow me to return the favour you at some point."
"Of course," Jade grinned, her eyes hooded as she dropped her head between Zelda's legs.
Once again, words failed Zelda and she let out another cry, as Jade's tongue slid over her folds. Quickly flicking her tongue up and down, Jade pressed her face into Zelda's crotch. The sweet and tangy arhoma of Zelda's body filled her senses. She swirled her tongue around Zelda's hole for a moment before sliding inside. While Jade fucked Zelda with her tongue Zelda couldn't help moving a hand to Jade's head. Her slender fingers tangling up in the woman's hair as she bobbed up and down.
"Fuck! OH Jade! Mmm Fuck!" Was all Zelda could summon to say, while the other woman continued to lap at her entrance.
Zelda's jumbled expressions were all Jade needed to hear. While her tongue continued to slip in and out, she moved a hand towards Zelda's crotch and began to rub her clit in unison.
"Oh Fuck! Oh yes!" Zelda cried out, her voice going up an octave. "Uh, oh, oh, OH!"
Zelda came once more and Jade lapped at the hot sweet cum as it spilled down her chin.
"Good thing we're already in the bath huh?!" Jade asked, a little out of breath as she drew back.
Zelda was no longer sitting upright. She had fallen back onto one elbow, her head dipped down towards her chest. While Jade watched Zelda enjoying her orgasm, she noticed the bath water beginning to cool around her.
"Perhaps we should dry off and get warm. Not that I'm not enjoying our bath," Jade giggled. "But the watter is starting to get cold."
"Of course," Zelda replied in a breathy sigh.
She tucked her feet under her and stood up with some difficulty. Jade watched her carefully, ready to catch Zelda in case she fell back into the tub. A moment later Jade pushed herself up out of the water and joined Zelda by a heated rail on the wall, where large fluffy while towels were hanging waiting for them. Zelda wrapped a towel around Jade's shoulders and gently rubbed her arms and back.
"Mmm, so warm!" Jade hummed.
Zelda smiled as she continued to help Jade to dry off a little. There wasn't much to be done about their wet hair. But neither woman minded too much. Not when Zelda started to guide Jade back into the main chamber towards the enormous bed. She sat down on the edge with a towel wrapped around her chest. As Zelda crossed her legs it fell away slightly exposing her thighs.
"Now, I promised I would return your affections. And I have something you might enjoy trying out." Said Zelda, as she reached down for a drawer in her nightstand beside the bed.
Jade frowned as she watched Zelda pull out an object, an inch and a half in diameter, and 12 inches long.
"Purah and I used some ancient Sheikah tech to build this together. It has a miniature motor inside which emits a steady pulsing rhythm. I've had it for some time now and, believe me when I say it's effects can be extremely... stimulating." Zelda shot Jade a conspiratory smile.
Jade joined her on the bed, sidling close to Zelda and stealing a kiss, as Zelda began explaining far too much technical information about the strange device. Distracted from her explanation their kisses reached fever pitch quickly and the flames ignited by the bath were fanned anew. Jade pulled back to gaze into Zelda’s eyes. She didn’t want this evening to end.
“I believe I promised to return your affections.” Zelda teased, as she pushed Jade onto her back on the bed. Jade was taken by surprise and fell into a fit of giggles, her towel falling from her body.
“Oh Princess are you to ravish me here in your chambers?” Jade mocked light-heartedly.
She still couldn’t quite believe it was real. It all felt like a dream, one she had had several times since arriving in the castle.
“I think I will, but I’ll have to gag you if you don’t keep quiet," Zelda threatened playfully.
Zelda’s tone mocked her official royal tone, but the authority in it had Jade melting beneath her, as Zelda placed kiss after kiss over her collar bone. Moving down her body Zelda placed strategic kisses, teasing Jade relentlessly. Kisses over each breast but only the slightest brush of her lips over her firm nipples. Jade’s back arched to try and entice Zelda to take the bait, but Zelda continued her teasing descent down Jade’s body. Snaking her way down her stomach, Zelda lingered along the top of her pubic area.
“Zelda … please” Jade whispered, barely audibly.
Zelda couldn't resist any longer, she was getting just as excited seeing the affects her teasing was having on Jade. Zelda positioned herself between Jade’s legs and this time making her way up Jade’s thighs she made a beeline for her wet folds. Zelda slowly slid her tongue up and down. Jade's breathing became heavy and laboured as Zelda’s tongue zoned in on the spot that made Jade’s moans louder. Jade’s thighs were stronger than Zelda anticipated for an attendant, but she loved the feel of them pressing her face harder against Jade’s wetness.
With a reluctance Zelda pulled herself away with a gasp. She intended to show Jade something new, and gather extra data on the design of her and Purah’s device. Jade was reeling. She felt like her insides were burning. She wanted Zelda to continue. She wanted her to ride her face. She wanted to fuck Zelda or be fucked by Zelda. She wanted all this and more. She couldn’t think straight. All she knew was that if she didn’t have Zelda that instance she would explode.
Zelda slowly crawled back up to eye level with Jade. “Now that you’re all warmed up, are you up for joining my experiment?”
Zelda pulled the device from behind her, hitting a button on the base. It buzzed and glowed blue as energy seemed to flow through it. Jade was apprehensive, she had never used a device like this one, but she was also incredibly worked up and very much interested in trying the sensations Zelda promised.
“I’m always willing to help the pursuit of science” Jade giggled. Zelda laughed, as she leaned in for a kiss, sloppy and full of passion.
The toy whirred to life in Zelda’s hand, she slowly traced the toy up and down Jade’s wet folds. The device created a low buzzing vibration that Jade had never felt before. It sent sparks of sensations through her body. Jade could only lie back on the bed and hang on as her moans grew louder and louder. Zelda’s hand reached up to fondle one of Jade’s breasts eliciting further gasps and moans of pleasure. Dialling the device up, the vibrations grew more and more intense. Zelda knew from her own experience that this level was particularly good and Jade was clearly also enjoying it. Jade gripped the bed sheets as pleasure filled every part of her body. All her nerves were firing. Zelda knocked the toy up one more setting. Jade’s eyes flew wide as her whole body convulsed. Wave after wave of her orgasm rocked through her.
“ZELDA!” Jade screamed, as she collapsed back onto the bed. Zelda quicky switched off the toy and put it to one side. She carefully laid herself down in Jade’s still twitching arms as she watched the final waves of Jade’s orgasm dissipate.
“So on a scale of 1 – 10 how would you rate your sensations?” Zelda jokingly quizzed Jade.
Jade tried to speak but the incoherent nonsense said more than she could. She resigned herself to a thumbs up, which left both of them in fits of giggles.
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Links in Time
Finally all my character studies are finished!
I thought I'd do a line up and show their heights as I imagine them to be. I kinda wish I had done a coloured comic now after all this, but I still love the style I chose.
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