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Side Story: Pillow Talk II

A/N: This is a combo. This is the fluffy, cute part. Second part is coming soon.

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Zelda cleaned her face, brushed her hair and changed into a delicate nightie and robe, trying to look subtly more attractive.

She calmly awaited for Link to arrive while writing on her diary, smiling to herself as she recalled the events of the day.

The ink on the paper hadn’t even dried when a knock on the mirror door made her sprint quickly to open it.

The man on the other side brought a smile to her lips.

‘Hello again, love’, Link greeted her with a chaste kiss.

‘Hello’, she meekly answered, cheeks already rosier than usual. ‘You look like yourself again’.

‘Yeah, the stubble was good for keepin’ warm, but it’s kinda annoying’.

‘You looked good’, Zelda patted his cheek, ‘But I like you better like this. Come with me’.

She lead him by the hand to the fireplace and they sat close to the fire. A tray full of treats and a teapot was served on a low table. Zelda served some tea for both of them. She silently sipped her tea while Link gobbled down a cinnamon roll and a slice of lemon cake, certainly amused of her beloved’s appetite.

‘I didn’t realize I had a serious case of the munchies’, he said once done, ‘I missed this’.

‘Likewise’. She wiped a crumb stuck on his cheek. ‘You owe me an explanation’.

‘Oh, right’, he remembered, ‘Nayru’s Love’.

Zelda nodded.

‘Long story short: lightning fell on a tree on top of a mountain wall. The tree collapsed. I was helpin’ out some rookies on the rear move a cart that was stuck in the snow. Part of the timber, and a shitload of snow and rocks fell upon us’ , he roughly narrated. ‘By all accounts, we should’ve died. Period’.

‘Goddesses’, Zelda whimpered.

‘But we didn’t… thanks to you, and the spell you taught me when you went with me to Ordon to meet Rusl and them folks’, he clarified, ‘so don’t be all pouty, love. It’s over, I’m here with you, and…’ - he lifted her by the waist, sitting her on his lap, to her surprise - ‘you are mine… I never thought you would reciprocate my feelings, and here we are, all happy and cuddly’.

'You are right’, Zelda rested her head on his shoulder. ‘which reminds me I should start teaching you magic’- she sat up straight- 'give me your hands, please’.

‘Zelda, you’re killing me’, he said, with a disapproving look. 'and the mood’. He put his hands to his sides, palms facing up.

‘It will be short’. Her fingers entwined with his, and both closed their eyes to resonate their triforces.

It was a completely new feeling compared to that first time in Ordon. Their thoughts, experiences, and feelings during the last months were very different from their first try. They were laughing at the exchange of each other’s memories, surrounded by the golden light.

'You actually liked me watchin’ your cleavage in Ordon!’, Link gasped, ‘cheeky! I’ve never forgotten ‘bout that darn mole!’

'I shall not delve into the details of your dirty thoughts about me’. She chuckled,already flushed. 'But I feel quite flattered’.

Well, that’s a surprise, Link thought, letting go of her hands, uselessly trying to hide what Zelda had already seen.

‘You do not have to feel bad, it is natural’, she laughed, caressing his cheek, ‘sooner or later we will be physically intimate’.

Link realized he could have freaked out at her affirmation, but she was actually right, and kept calm.

‘For your enlightenment, I have lived for almost twenty-one years surrounded by gossipy ladies’, Zelda tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, ‘I have heard more things about intercourse than I would like to’.

‘I have seen goats mate’.

‘Now you are killing me!’ -her eyes widened- ‘we should go back to your magic lesson’.

‘We should go back to this!’, and he interrupted her with a full kiss on the lips.

That was something Zelda could agree with.

2

take my hand, take my whole life too
for I can’t help falling in love with you

I’m doing zen’s route again and he’s so sweet it hurts

Last Chapter Update

Whoo. My week has been packed and I am very tired and ouchy. I also just spent the last hour and a half doing some major Home organizing and crunched  some numbers according to my plot outline:

There are 57 drawings remaining; 27 of those are absolutely essential and must be included in the last chapter. I just counted my drawings and I have 30 (almost 31!) finished.

Which brings us back to my original claim back in August that the last chapter would have 60 drawings (31+27 = close enough). The drawings that aren’t essential would be adorable and funny, but I think I will have to omit them since… Since I don’t want to post the last chapter in 2021.

Soooooo according to my calculations, since it takes me about 4 days (14-24 solid hours) to complete one drawing, it will take me 108 days to finish the last essential 27…. AKA, 3.5 months. Factoring in family dinners and other distractions, I’ll round up to four months. So…

New estimate: Chapter 18 will be posted in late June.

A few have already started proclaiming their disapproval/lost interest due to the time I’ve spent already. I really want you, my beautiful and kind readers, to know that it pains me dearly to delay the last chapter as long as I am, but I’m adamant about ending Home right. These drawings are very warm, colorful and detailed, and it will wrap up everything in the best, fuzziest, happiest way.

Thank you for your endless patience ♥

Me: I have very high standards!
Everyone: -submits their fanart/fanfics-
Me: YOU’RE MEETING ALL MY STANDARDS!!!!11!!


I’m sorry. Not really. I just love all your fanarts.

A Break in Routine

Kylo Ren x Reader

A/N: It’s been way too long! As I stated previously, I’m going to begin doing other fandoms as well. I’ll still finish up everything I’ve got on my list, but I needed to do a few fics to ease myself back into the process. So yeah, I became Kylo Ren trash and I’ve created a fic for my darkness-in-distress. (Requests are open now, so send them in if you’d like!)


Your life was pretty repetitive: get up at 05:00 sharp, spend an hour preparing yourself for the day, report to General Hux’s office at 06:30, go over new designs and show him your new models for the next hour and a half, think up new ideas and test theories in your workspace for four hours, eating lunch in the commons with Tim (who’s actually TM-1478 but everyone calls him Tim) and Zack, return to your lab and finish up any projects that you’ve started, give General Hux a progress report and discuss any issues at 22:00, and call it a day once you’ve returned back to your sleeping quarters. It was all very strenuous work, but it always sufficed and never strayed from the routine. So imagine your surprise when lunchtime comes around and your spot by Zack’s been taken.

You’re not mad, of course, just curious. You’d never seen the blonde man with overly big glasses before, so it was a bit of a shock. Smiling in the hopes of discovering something new, you take a seat by Tim. Both Tim and Zack send you the warm, friendly smiles they’ve had around you for the past year and a half. The new guy, however, frowns.

“Hello,” you greet cheerfully, happy to meet someone new. Changes in your schedule were always more than welcome. “I’m (Y/N), and you are?”

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You think about your soulmate being out there, someone you’ve never met. But what if you’ve already met him and he says, ‘Oh, I can’t give you what you deserve right now. Let’s take a break, maybe pause what we’ve got going. I love you; it’s not that I don’t love you. I just can’t do this right now. I’ve got school and work and I’m not giving you enough attention. Maybe fate will bring us back together, I think it will. I’ll still check on you but I just can’t be with you right now.’ So you go on about your life, maybe you stay in touch or maybe you don’t. You meet new people. Maybe you fall in love again, perhaps you don’t. Maybe you still think about the way he smiled at you, the way he held you so tight when you told him how you didn’t want to lose him. And then one day he’s like, ‘Hey you. How are you? By the way, I’ve been thinking about you. I’m done with school and I’ve started my career. I.. I still love you. I’m ready to give you everything I’ve got. What do you say, can we give it another shot?’ How about that? Can you even wrap your mind around that concept? In our society, we assume that when a relationship ends it’s over for good. Then we get all bitter and depressed and we end up hating the person, sealing the door shut and forever preventing re-entry. What would happen if we ended things civilly? What if we kept that door open? What if your soulmate is trapped behind the brick wall you built up to guard your heart? All I’m saying is to open your mind. Nothing is what it seems. Maybe “I can’t do this right now” means “I love you.“ Maybe “I can’t see you” means “it hurts too much to be away, and seeing you would only make it worse.” Maybe “goodbye” means “I’ll see you again someday when the time is right, when I can love you the way you deserve to be loved.