𝐿𝐼𝑁𝐾.
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Ahead lays 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑑𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒. . / AU
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November 17, 2025 at 8:05 PM
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“Uh. .” Link focuses for a quick second, stirring the pan. “No.” He says, with a gentle flip of the ingredients within.
“I’ve been traveling a lot —- since I left my village. I’ve learned —- or I’ve had to learn. Or else I’d starve.”
“I’ve been traveling a lot —- since I left my village. I’ve learned —- or I’ve had to learn. Or else I’d starve.”
"I shall." A promise was a promise. Maggie finished stringing up the protective barrier in a 10 by 10 square and then sat at the edge of her hammock, smelling the delicious smell wafting toward her from his cookware.
"That smells scrumptious. Did you learn to cook at a school?"
"That smells scrumptious. Did you learn to cook at a school?"
Then mushrooms, Hylian root, raw chicken, salt —- a pepper just for some spice.
It cooks and sizzles, something he finds so satisfying. “You should eat too, when it’s done, the Mawg is endless without food.”
It cooks and sizzles, something he finds so satisfying. “You should eat too, when it’s done, the Mawg is endless without food.”
September 23, 2025 at 1:13 AM
“Uh. .” Link focuses for a quick second, stirring the pan. “No.” He says, with a gentle flip of the ingredients within.
“I’ve been traveling a lot —- since I left my village. I’ve learned —- or I’ve had to learn. Or else I’d starve.”
“I’ve been traveling a lot —- since I left my village. I’ve learned —- or I’ve had to learn. Or else I’d starve.”
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September 22, 2025 at 4:47 PM
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“I am.” He says, after the canteen is given —- Link takes a step back. Of course he does, caution on his side.
“You are further south of it. Closer to the Souther Plains —- dry land that has no end. How did you. .how did you end up here?”
“You are further south of it. Closer to the Souther Plains —- dry land that has no end. How did you. .how did you end up here?”
September 22, 2025 at 1:07 AM
“I am.” He says, after the canteen is given —- Link takes a step back. Of course he does, caution on his side.
“You are further south of it. Closer to the Souther Plains —- dry land that has no end. How did you. .how did you end up here?”
“You are further south of it. Closer to the Souther Plains —- dry land that has no end. How did you. .how did you end up here?”
“No, heh.” Link had been traveling awhile —- maybe too long on his own, and had come accustomed to foraging and learning to cook. Now? He would simply make a meal for the two.
was up, the sooner she could meditate and her body would heal. Her inner thighs were *not* used to horseback riding.
September 22, 2025 at 1:04 AM
“No, heh.” Link had been traveling awhile —- maybe too long on his own, and had come accustomed to foraging and learning to cook. Now? He would simply make a meal for the two.
Reposted by 𝐿𝐼𝑁𝐾.
Link hummed to agreement. Setting off the horse in a gallop. They’d head southeast, The Mawg was far. But they’d know when they’d get there. Grass would become less green —- the sky less bright, the shade too cold. A certain heavy feeling would come to you, as if everything suddenly meant nothing.
He rhand clasped his and she swung lightly up onto his horse, keeping herself firmly on it with her hips.
“Then let us be off, and rid this swamp of this awful serpent. You said it will take a day's travel? Tis not so bad a journey.”
“Then let us be off, and rid this swamp of this awful serpent. You said it will take a day's travel? Tis not so bad a journey.”
Link gave off a ‘Hyup!’ As he climbed upon the horse. Offering the other a gentle hand. “Of course not.” He said, with a smile of what could only be kindling friendship between two travelers.
September 18, 2025 at 4:43 PM
Link hummed to agreement. Setting off the horse in a gallop. They’d head southeast, The Mawg was far. But they’d know when they’d get there. Grass would become less green —- the sky less bright, the shade too cold. A certain heavy feeling would come to you, as if everything suddenly meant nothing.
He didn’t know those words —- but for some reason they felt hearty. As if they meant something more, something he couldn’t quite place but felt all to familiar. “Are you. .are you alright?”
September 17, 2025 at 12:17 AM
He didn’t know those words —- but for some reason they felt hearty. As if they meant something more, something he couldn’t quite place but felt all to familiar. “Are you. .are you alright?”
To say surprise is to put it lightly —- Link lets out a minor “Wha —-“ As he’s plucked by the other. He holds himself tightly, awaiting as the unnamed stranger awaits.
He scrambles some, removing from the lining of his belt a long chain like device —- with a metallic claw for its head.
He scrambles some, removing from the lining of his belt a long chain like device —- with a metallic claw for its head.
And so, rather than allow Link to deboard in the same way, it reaches above its shoulder, plucks him by the back of the shirt, and sets him down in front of it. An easy feat for a creature easily double his height.
It looks toward the bridge now beside them, expectant of further instruction.
It looks toward the bridge now beside them, expectant of further instruction.
September 16, 2025 at 11:47 PM
To say surprise is to put it lightly —- Link lets out a minor “Wha —-“ As he’s plucked by the other. He holds himself tightly, awaiting as the unnamed stranger awaits.
He scrambles some, removing from the lining of his belt a long chain like device —- with a metallic claw for its head.
He scrambles some, removing from the lining of his belt a long chain like device —- with a metallic claw for its head.
Link riding Hallow Knight as they scale the wall
September 16, 2025 at 11:44 PM
Link riding Hallow Knight as they scale the wall
He saw her eyes, like birds flying across the sky —- circling something that you could not see below. Before realizing now the relic played within his hands, and quickly he jolted it behind his back.
So lost in thought, and perhaps her beauty —- that he felt almost elsewhere.
So lost in thought, and perhaps her beauty —- that he felt almost elsewhere.
—and the home he carried with him.
September 16, 2025 at 4:47 PM
He saw her eyes, like birds flying across the sky —- circling something that you could not see below. Before realizing now the relic played within his hands, and quickly he jolted it behind his back.
So lost in thought, and perhaps her beauty —- that he felt almost elsewhere.
So lost in thought, and perhaps her beauty —- that he felt almost elsewhere.
Link gave off a ‘Hyup!’ As he climbed upon the horse. Offering the other a gentle hand. “Of course not.” He said, with a smile of what could only be kindling friendship between two travelers.
easiest option.
September 16, 2025 at 4:45 PM
Link gave off a ‘Hyup!’ As he climbed upon the horse. Offering the other a gentle hand. “Of course not.” He said, with a smile of what could only be kindling friendship between two travelers.
So nimble is the shadow that travels between them —- as if it is clouded for both their sakes.
The furnace that is his heart ignites, a quick strike forward would solve this riddle. But alas, that is the thought of a child. And not the man he wants to be.
The furnace that is his heart ignites, a quick strike forward would solve this riddle. But alas, that is the thought of a child. And not the man he wants to be.
September 16, 2025 at 4:42 PM
So nimble is the shadow that travels between them —- as if it is clouded for both their sakes.
The furnace that is his heart ignites, a quick strike forward would solve this riddle. But alas, that is the thought of a child. And not the man he wants to be.
The furnace that is his heart ignites, a quick strike forward would solve this riddle. But alas, that is the thought of a child. And not the man he wants to be.
Link whistles —- maybe too harshly, but from over a ridge comes the galloping black horse of his. With strands of hair so white they seem like clouds moving across a shadow —- if it weren’t for the sun, one would even miss the horse. “No.” He says gentle.
"Adventurers only back down from a fight if the guild informs us that it's too dangerous for people with our experience." Maggie smiled, sliding the pistol back into its holster. "I'd be glad to accompany you. Do you need any supplies before we go to this serpent's den?"
He hadn’t quite seen a weapon like that before. Impressed, really. Once again the traveler was surprised by the helpfulness of strangers —- perhaps Eldervale was wrong. And the outside world was with saving.
“If you’d join me, I wouldn’t say no.”
“If you’d join me, I wouldn’t say no.”
September 15, 2025 at 5:47 AM
Link whistles —- maybe too harshly, but from over a ridge comes the galloping black horse of his. With strands of hair so white they seem like clouds moving across a shadow —- if it weren’t for the sun, one would even miss the horse. “No.” He says gentle.
Link does as he’s told —- not one to question many orders, unless well, they simply don’t make sense.
But these did, and although he can’t hear the song, he sees the reactions of the outside world. Magic, maybe. Or something he didn’t quite understand yet.
But these did, and although he can’t hear the song, he sees the reactions of the outside world. Magic, maybe. Or something he didn’t quite understand yet.
Sleeping birds fall from the branches, nighttime animals stop in their tracks and slump to the ground, unconscious. The spell spreads to cover the entire ghost town.
When it's done, Octavo approaches the door, peering inside and listening.
When it's done, Octavo approaches the door, peering inside and listening.
September 15, 2025 at 5:43 AM
Link does as he’s told —- not one to question many orders, unless well, they simply don’t make sense.
But these did, and although he can’t hear the song, he sees the reactions of the outside world. Magic, maybe. Or something he didn’t quite understand yet.
But these did, and although he can’t hear the song, he sees the reactions of the outside world. Magic, maybe. Or something he didn’t quite understand yet.
The Eldervale rune plays in his fingers, rolling between his pointer and thumb.
The rune, a small rock with the symbols of the oak tree in its middle —- a sign of adulthood amongst the men of Eldervale. Given to them when they decide to leave the village —- possibly never to return.
The rune, a small rock with the symbols of the oak tree in its middle —- a sign of adulthood amongst the men of Eldervale. Given to them when they decide to leave the village —- possibly never to return.
September 14, 2025 at 6:42 PM
The Eldervale rune plays in his fingers, rolling between his pointer and thumb.
The rune, a small rock with the symbols of the oak tree in its middle —- a sign of adulthood amongst the men of Eldervale. Given to them when they decide to leave the village —- possibly never to return.
The rune, a small rock with the symbols of the oak tree in its middle —- a sign of adulthood amongst the men of Eldervale. Given to them when they decide to leave the village —- possibly never to return.
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Want to write out Zelda’s lore mhm
Want to write out Zelda’s lore mhm
September 14, 2025 at 1:50 AM
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Want to write out Zelda’s lore mhm
Want to write out Zelda’s lore mhm
“Hm.” Link thought for a moment, there was a certain hesitation to him —- greediness. The adventurer, wanderer within him. . .wanting to see The Shadow creature first. Maybe even a fight. But this was foolish thinking, that of a boy. He wasn’t that anymore. “A good plan as any.”
"Hm. We'd best get a move on, then." Octavo stands, moving out of the shadow of the goddess. "Would you like me to lead the way? I can put the beast to sleep so you can slay it, though that's hardly the most interesting way to do things."
“No time. Come morning —- it will be gone. It travels when the light hits.” Link tightens the leather strap across his chest, pulling the shield closer to his back.
September 14, 2025 at 1:50 AM
“Hm.” Link thought for a moment, there was a certain hesitation to him —- greediness. The adventurer, wanderer within him. . .wanting to see The Shadow creature first. Maybe even a fight. But this was foolish thinking, that of a boy. He wasn’t that anymore. “A good plan as any.”
He hadn’t quite seen a weapon like that before. Impressed, really. Once again the traveler was surprised by the helpfulness of strangers —- perhaps Eldervale was wrong. And the outside world was with saving.
“If you’d join me, I wouldn’t say no.”
“If you’d join me, I wouldn’t say no.”
He certainly seemed to think quite a bit before offering such a succinct response.
"Do you need help with this snake?" she offered, withdrawing one of her pistols and twirling it around her finger in a well-practiced move.
"Do you need help with this snake?" she offered, withdrawing one of her pistols and twirling it around her finger in a well-practiced move.
But Link thought all of this too much to tell the other, so he said:
“Giant Snake lives there.”
And left it at that.
“Giant Snake lives there.”
And left it at that.
September 14, 2025 at 1:42 AM
He hadn’t quite seen a weapon like that before. Impressed, really. Once again the traveler was surprised by the helpfulness of strangers —- perhaps Eldervale was wrong. And the outside world was with saving.
“If you’d join me, I wouldn’t say no.”
“If you’d join me, I wouldn’t say no.”
See? They weren’t meant to be?
A shiver ran down his spine —- not of fear or hesitation, curiosity more than likely. “Link.” He says, louder than he spoke before —- more confident.
A shiver ran down his spine —- not of fear or hesitation, curiosity more than likely. “Link.” He says, louder than he spoke before —- more confident.
I met a hero who could see me. Tell me… do you have a name you prefer to go by?”
September 13, 2025 at 11:49 PM
See? They weren’t meant to be?
A shiver ran down his spine —- not of fear or hesitation, curiosity more than likely. “Link.” He says, louder than he spoke before —- more confident.
A shiver ran down his spine —- not of fear or hesitation, curiosity more than likely. “Link.” He says, louder than he spoke before —- more confident.
This is how it feels to be 𝙇𝙞𝙣𝙠. .
. .for now.
. .for now.
September 13, 2025 at 7:43 AM
This is how it feels to be 𝙇𝙞𝙣𝙠. .
. .for now.
. .for now.
“No time. Come morning —- it will be gone. It travels when the light hits.” Link tightens the leather strap across his chest, pulling the shield closer to his back.
"Really? So close?" Octavo follows his gesture, frowning. "...suppose we should wait until morning? Or is there no time left?"
“There is. .an abandoned church —-“ Link points with a finger. “At the edge of town.” On the northern edge, where the towns boarder came to a close, the folks who lived here took it upon themselves to cut deep into the root, and sever the church on its own hill.
September 13, 2025 at 5:55 AM
“No time. Come morning —- it will be gone. It travels when the light hits.” Link tightens the leather strap across his chest, pulling the shield closer to his back.