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ghirhiim · 5 years
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this blog has been moved! 
you can now find ghira over at multiiis. if we have a thread that you’d like to continue, please approach me there. or, if you would like to start a thread with girahim, please come at me for that, too!! I’ll put this in the queue to circulate a few times, but please feel free to find me at the new blog!
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ghirhiim · 5 years
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this blog has been moved! 
you can now find ghira over at multiiis. if we have a thread that you’d like to continue, please approach me there. or, if you would like to start a thread with girahim, please come at me for that, too!! I’ll put this in the queue to circulate a few times, but please feel free to find me at the new blog!
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ghirhiim · 5 years
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this blog has been moved! 
you can now find ghira over at multiiis. if we have a thread that you’d like to continue, please approach me there. or, if you would like to start a thread with girahim, please come at me for that, too!! I’ll put this in the queue to circulate a few times, but please feel free to find me at the new blog!
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ghirhiim · 5 years
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this blog has been moved! 
you can now find ghira over at multiiis. if we have a thread that you’d like to continue, please approach me there. or, if you would like to start a thread with girahim, please come at me for that, too!! I’ll put this in the queue to circulate a few times, but please feel free to find me at the new blog!
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ghirhiim · 5 years
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@stagekiller | continued from here
What an odd little sky-child, the demon thinks, as he watches Jerome point towards his own body. Hands lift, rest on his hips, and Ghirahim stares at him wordlessly and allows this gesture without complaint. In fact, those abyssal eyes look downright amused. How long has he been out of commission? How long has it been since that fiendish sky-child conquered his master? Oh, it must have been years! Ghirahim had been crawling, clawing his way back to EXISTENCE. 
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“You’re not listening to a word I’m saying, are you?” he asks, voice bland, before he gives a hum. “No matter. Tell me, how long has Her Holiness’ children been walking the Surface?” His eyes peer around them. In truth, Ghirahim has no idea where they are. What is this dark place? What are those peculiar smells? He doesn’t recognize gasoline, he doesn’t recall industry. “And what exactly did the sky-children do to this world?” he adds, voice a low murmur of fascination. 
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ghirhiim · 5 years
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Ghirahim huffs in exasperation at the look he gets from the sky-child, but then he cracks a smile just as easily, teasing little smirk as one delicate looking hand rests upon a slender hip. He releases a pouty, “Aww,” as Link finally speaks, albeit shortly. One gesture flicks the white hair from his face, but that lasts a mere moment before the curtain falls back over one eye. “And why not? You must get so lonely on your journey! I know you have that... sword with you, but even she must be rather, well, stale when you’re used to those above us! Tell me, sky-child, are you homesick?” 
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ghirhiim · 5 years
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STARTER CALL!
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ghirhiim · 5 years
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To be fair, the demon lord isn’t exactly pleased with the turn of events either. 
Damnable sky-child! The thought echoes through the demon’s mind over and over, a chanting mantra of hatred and frustration. At first, it had been funny. It had even been cute. The little boy was trying to save his friend, how sweet! Ghirahim had enjoyed the fights, watching the boy scramble, seeing those golden brows furrow! However, the amusement has worn off. Link had been a shiny new toy for the demon, but the luster was now lacking. Ghirahim was growing bored. And irritable. 
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Still, that irritation hardly forms on Ghirahim’s beautiful face! No. He merely stares, and then releases a deep, disappointed sigh (the kind an adult gives a misbehaving brat). “Always with the sword-play with you,” he mutters, “Have you considered talking out your problems? Might make you look a bit less constipated.” The demon shrugs. “Might make you a little easier to be around, too.”
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ghirhiim · 5 years
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“ Still, it hardly seems fair, being of my position, to take all of my anger out on you. Which is why I promise up front not to murder you … ”
selective / priv. lord ghirahim of legend of zelda: skyward sword. 
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“ No ! I’ll just beat you within an inch of your LIFE ! ”
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ghirhiim · 5 years
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The first 5 Asks to send 💋 get a kiss
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“ Still, it hardly seems fair, being of my position, to take all of my anger out on you. Which is why I promise up front not to murder you … ”
selective / priv. lord ghirahim of legend of zelda: skyward sword. 
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“ No ! I’ll just beat you within an inch of your LIFE ! ”
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ghirhiim · 5 years
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This is the most I’ve ever heard him speak, the demon muses, and finds himself amused by that. He wonders if there’s any difference in the nature of this boy in comparison to the sky-child he had fought. How curious, these things. Downright fascinating. 
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The grin on the demon grows, and then suddenly he’s gone in a sea of diamonds. His voice continues, “You really remember nothing! How funny. Oh, I suppose you wouldn’t remember. It’s been so long. Do you know how long I waited for this?” A shift in the air; The demon reappears several feet away, staring towards the sky. “Do you know how long I clawed for - for anything? A bodiless mass floating in sheer nothingness? Do you know the AGONY?” His voice lifts in a growl, and then grows quiet. He smiles, and there’s nothing happy or friendly about it. “All right, sky-child. Fine. We can do this a second time. My name is Ghirahim.” 
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ghirhiim · 5 years
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Ghirahim: So I… I killed! So I maimed! So I destroyed one innocent life after another!
Ghirahim: Aren’t I an immaculate being?
Ghirahim: Don’t I yearn… and ache… and shop?
Ghirahim: Don’t I deserve love?
Ghirahim:
Ghirahim: …And jewelry?
Zant: *Nodding in profound agreement*
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ghirhiim · 5 years
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He doesn’t remember. No, of course he doesn’t recall! The boy is clueless. As the demon stares at him and him alone - very aware of that flitting little thing by the blonde’s head but not the least bit concerned of it - Ghirahim cannot recall a time he has ever felt so jubilant. Of course the child recalls nothing of his past life, of what he had done to Ghirahim, but that doesn’t matter. He’ll pay, all the same. 
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The wrong guy. Ghirahim nearly snorts. Instead, he chimes out in a playful, teasing voice, “Is that so, Link?” There it is. That name. Ghirahim had thought so little of that name before the sky-child had taken it upon himself to be an absolute pain. None of it matters now, he reminds himself. Ghirahim is back. So what if the Link he knew is long gone? This one will do just as well. 
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ghirhiim · 5 years
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STARTER CALL!
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Like this for a starter with the demon lord himself! lengths may vary. 
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ghirhiim · 5 years
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I’m replaying ss for muse purposes and I’m almost ready to see my boy :’))))
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