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“I’m all for pursuing knowledge and everything but... are you sure it’s safe to eat that?” Her voice is what indicates her arrival before the ghostly and empyreal image of the spirit maiden would come into view, gold surrounding her form. In her descendant’s hands, there was a rather strange looking mushroom that was colored a ghastly color of blue with white spots all over it. Though admirable of her descendant to possess such wisdom in many things, sometimes it was her pursuit that would worry Z/elda. “I mean, isn’t there a safer way to test out what this mushroom can do?” 

Come into my inbox and try to make my muse blush!

Link gulped nervously. The Hateno summer celebration was stretching late into the night. He had been able to keep up with the festivities, even dance a little in the haphazard noise of an off-beat village melody. But Zelda must have been exhausted. She usually didn’t lean on him like this in public. Or try so hard to fall asleep against his pulse.

BUT WHAT IF IT’S A GATOR DRIVING

bINCH!!! I’D BE OUTIE!!! IF THEY CAN ALREADY CLIMB FENCES THEN THEM DRIVING IS PROBABLY THE SECOND MORE TERRIFYING THING THEY CAN DO

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YEP, the drivers are worse than the gators haha

Link looked up from the stove when she came in. He smiled absently, lifting an eyebrow at her clasped hands. The soup in the pot was simmering nicely, well on its way to becoming a good dinner for them later that evening.

Link leaned over a bit to peer at her hands as she drew his attention. He didn’t realize what she was up to until her lips were pressed firmly to his cheek and Link’s blue eyes went wide.