Gremlin

This got me thinking:

Give me a Warriors who grew up an orphan on the cold hard streets of Castle Town, who learned how to fight young and joined the army as a way to guarantee food in his belly and a roof over his head.

Give me a Warriors who doesn't crack under pressure because cracking on the streets is a death sentence.

A Warriors who always had an innate moral compass but had that honed during the war, shaped into a brilliant sense of honor that permeates his very being.

A Warriors who didn't feel worthy of the title of Hero because what was he? He grew up on the streets! He was a scrawny little nobody!

But when he gets his hands on the Master Sword, it finally hits, he's the Hero, and he has such low self-worth that it all rushes to his head and that's why he rushed into Cia's trap.

been thinking about minish cap a lot recently

i Was Not gonna say yuri :p

i wasnt gonna say anything actually HXJWJDJWHDH

gave myself a time limit so it's not a complete work! Here's something for one of your old fics, I think of it often and fondly (I've got something else for you later)