Half-Scratch Scribbles

Sidon bared his teeth, voice practically snarling as he brought his towering height closer to her bedside. “ You silly foolish girl…This isn’t about me having some romantic notion towards your rescue, a story of grandeur I wish to brag of to my subjects for praise or bolster my reputation with….My words and actions are purely in the interest of your well-being, in honoring what was lost to you, which is the very thing driving you to this state of vast emptiness in the first place! Still, even so, with your friend's—No, your family’s sacrifice, you purposely choose to turn your back on him! To hylia’s otherwordly servants which served to aid him in preserving you!“

Her face canted downwards, her hair casting shadows over her eyes bleak and cold like a midnight snowstorm, undisturbed eve as he bared down on her with a furious stare.

The prince of zoras gold eyes narrowed, not even bothering to wait her answer, continuing onwards. “  Whether or not you agree with the outcome, you’re here now. And given the events of that night, there is no doubt in my mind it wasn’t a mere coincidence… Don’t you see!? You can’t just recklessly throw your life away, the spirits wanted you to live and there must have been a reason for it! ”

The young hylian woman didn’t say a word at first, remaining quiet some moments longer as she waited for him to finish, wholly unmoved as she leaned her body ever so slightly in his direction.

“ Well, I should certainly hope not…or they’ve got some real fucked priorities, don’t you think…? After all, what divine reason would they have to save a nobody and not the goddess’ own chosen hero? “ Nayu said, her voice sharp through it’s rasps, razors slipping further out as her tone lowered. The question bit into him, paralyzing him just as quickly as he’d set aflame. His face grew blank in confusion as it brought more questions unbidden…questions that he himself had never thought or would dare to ask. When he failed to respond, she continued as he did, giving voice to those questions now lurking forward. “ …What about Hyrule’s Princess, one who shares the blood of Hylia herself? What were they doing when Ganon took over the guardians and Divine Beasts, sealing their champions inside, the ones chosen to protect Hyrule and stop the Calamity…? “

The hylian watched as Sidon’s scowl immediately fell, the fire burning inside going up in smoke, his looming posture faltering as he was shaken.

“ …Divine infallibility is a lie, Prince. Our gods are not all powerful, all mighty, they make mistakes. They let good people die while evil gets to thrive and fester. The children of Lanayru should know that first hand. You should know that first hand… “ She said piercing him further with her eyes, her words dipping into the hole of his heart and lighting up it’s growing cracks.

From chapter 13 of my story, To Meet the Shell, where Nayu finally wakes in the palace medward after a personal loss and Prince Sidon finally gets to speak to the half-dead person he pulled from the Eastern Reservoir. The encounter is less then warm and fuzzy, and the hylian wants nothing to do with her would-be savior, refusing to even give her own name.

In case you’re wondering this is like 30 years before BOTW and consequently also why you dun see no scars on Sidon’s head fin. These pictures are really haphazardly done but then this wasn’t something I planned.

It started off with me just wanting to draw Revali in my own casual style rather then pain-stakingly trying to match his headshape and angles in-game. I ended up doing an expression sheet. 

This image accurately describes the feeling I have every single night that I take a break from recording/auditions and look at my phone to realize it’s already almost 3 in the morning.

grey go-away bird

Link has come to, finally, ask the Zora King permission to court his only son- heir of the zora people. 

To say he was nervous was an understatement.

The King has always been benevolent and kind, and Sidon has told him many times that all was going to be okay. But his stomach sank as he walked into the throne room.

He knelt to greet the Zora King, he was stopped by the rise of a large hand. “I know why you’re here, child” he said. 

Link froze halfway his reverence. Swallowing, he stood up again. Sidon was right there beside him, a hand on his shoulder. 

Taking a deep breath, the Hylian Champion said.

“Your son is my heart” he looked at the King right in the eyes. “I have come because I love him.”

There was a pause of a few seconds- torture for the nervous hylian knight. 

And then, the King opened his arms, and roared.

“For Love!”   

Commission for darling @windyren​ / @half-scratchscribbles​

This comic was most fun to do!! 

Thank you so much!

Link has come to, finally, ask the Zora King permission to court his only son- heir of the zora people. 

To say he was nervous was an understatement.

The King has always been benevolent and kind, and Sidon has told him many times that all was going to be okay. But his stomach sank as he walked into the throne room.

He knelt to greet the Zora King, he was stopped by the rise of a large hand. “I know why you’re here, child” he said. 

Link froze halfway his reverence. Swallowing, he stood up again. Sidon was right there beside him, a hand on his shoulder. 

Taking a deep breath, the Hylian Champion said.

“Your son is my heart” he looked at the King right in the eyes. “I have come because I love him.”

There was a pause of a few seconds- torture for the nervous hylian knight. 

And then, the King opened his arms, and roared.

“For Love!”   

Commission for darling @windyren​ / @half-scratchscribbles​

This comic was most fun to do!! 

Thank you so much!

Here tumblr you get the Blue version of Bazz.