#pineappleheadpoe

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      Link was extremely certain that he’d killed her, both in Hyrule and here in Termina. Had... Had she somehow come back to haunt him? With all the strange thing’s he’d experienced, he wouldn’t be all that surprised.

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@pineappleheadpoe

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      It hadn't felt like but a few days since he’d left, but upon returning, it appeared more time had passed in the mortal realm than he’d originally assumed. Everything had a slightly different air about it, but he didn’t mind all that much. No... out of everything inside his chaotic mind, he decided to focus on one subject in particular.

      Making his way to the familiar inside of Hyrule’s eerie Forest Temple, Majora silently made his way through the many rooms and corridors, until finally, he found the spirit he’d been searching for.

      “Hello my darling,” the deity purred from behind the poe, Joelle, a hint of a genuine smile gracing his otherwise cold features. He stood close, but refrained from making physical contact for now; it was unwise to do so, he felt.

Send me a ๑ to give my muse a stuffed animal

[ oH man the blanket fort symbol is the same as the illness one XD This is really cute too tho. >w< I’m def gonna draw Joelle being grumpy and squirmy. ]

nonsexual acts of intimacy - select from the following for my muse to respond to:

♞:Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)

“Gee, hold still, will you?” Medically speaking, he had no clue what he was doing. Link didn’t think Poes got sick in the same way humans did. He was an expert on virus or sickness, but that wasn’t the reason she’d come to him. Or, that was what he assumed, because Joelle hadn’t really said much but that she was feeling worse than a monkey smelled. 

But f there was one thing Link knew, it was comfort. So he’d taker her in his arms despite her protests, tucked her into his bed with the fluffiest sheets he could find, and placed a plate of cut up pineapples next to the stand beside his bed. He knew she couldn’t eat them, but they made the room smell nice, and he could always use the slices for tea later. She just wouldn't stop squirming long enough to actually rest. 

“You dog~” She knew exactly what part he was referring to.