Me when I wake up after my bodily autonomy was taken away to see what horrors I was forced to commit with my own hands

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Me when I wake up after my bodily autonomy was taken away to see what horrors I was forced to commit with my own hands

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now there's two and they're out of sync BUT THAT'S OKAY, we love ya and good day
wait they don't seem out of sync to me but let's see if that holds up once i post this either way someone help them please 😭
Day 15: Regret
(BOTW Memory 12: Father and Daughter)
Zelda’s enthusiasm was crumbled to dust at her father’s words.
“When will you stop treating this as some sort of childish game?” He boomed. “You are nothing but failure.”
Zelda exhaled shakily as Rhoam walked away. Link waiting until Zelda bid him to rise. His arm ached with the need to reach out to her, comfort her.
He knew how hard she was trying. He heard her cry herself to sleep, saw her lash out at anything and everything. He caught her when she collapsed in the Springs, shaking from exertion.
His tongue was heavier than lead. Failure wrapped itself around his throat, keeping his words locked away.
“I suppose you agree with him.” Zelda asked, voice small and lifeless. “Don’t you?”
No, Link wanted to say. He wanted to scream, yell at Rhoam until he was red in th face, take Zelda’s hand and lead her to the fields where her favorite flowers grew.
Link tried with all his might to shake his head, but Zelda didn’t turn around. She walked shakily to her study and locked herself inside for the rest of the day.
i’m thinking about what i’m gonna make abby endure in my fic and i’m so close to tearing up bc what the actual fuck who even made me think of that my poor baby you deserve the world and i’m gonna send you to hell
Me: i am feeling a lot of things and I need to vent before I get crazy.
The blorbo on my fanfic: N O !
Me: here comes the terrors!

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On the Brightside, i can now bully my blorbos so relentlessly until i am crying, cause now, there's nothing between me and the suffering
>:D