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tonbane · 1 year
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This is why we don’t let Link speak. 
Imagine this is a reunion after a long trip or something :3c. You guys know I couldn’t choose between College AU or AF for this, so it’s the CAU colour palette on loosely AF design lmao. (Also outing myself as a simp by admitting this conversation happened irl with my boyfriend, verbatim. Yes I was Link.)
Reblog 🔁 to help an artist 💟  
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batrogers · 3 months
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7. "Your bed's a lot more comfortable than mine." Ganlink! i don't care, whatever it moves you to
"Snuggly bullshit" apparently.
Post-game OoT Link/Ganondorf, prequel stuff for my 10 years later AU.
“I thought you were going to be out later than this.”
The Gerudo King had not even looked up from his book to speak. Link cracked his neck and stretched, stripping out of his overcoat and pants at the end of the bed. The biting cold of the desert outside hadn’t penetrated this deep into the fortress, not with the heavy curtains drawn for the night, and his King’s room was still relatively warm.
Not warm enough he wanted to linger outside of the bed. He finished stripping and turned to the basin nearby to wash, glancing, amused over his shoulder.
As he’d suspected, the Gerudo King wasn’t so unmoved as to not be distracted from his book. It was far too late to linger, but it did mean that once he’d dried and snagged one of his lover’s shirts he already had his full attention.
Ganondorf stopped him as he tucked against his side and pulled his chin up.
“You have a bed of your own, you know.”
Link turned and nipped at the palm against his mouth. He pulled back and signed, “It’s cold. And yours is better.”
“The beds are exactly the same.”
“Except one has you in it.”
His King – his lover – rolled his eyes back and laughed. He gestured with the book in hand. “Mine also has taxes to it. You are going to be ignored.”
Link smirked at that and made no attempt at further answers. He slipped further down under the blankets, against his lover’s warm body and pressed his face against his side, letting his breath tickle his skin as he settled in.
Ganondorf, stoic and infuriating as he was, went back to reading but his left hand was not so unmoved. Link closed his eyes, content, while his lover pulled his long hair free of its tie and pressed finger to scalp.
He wasn’t awake much longer to complain of being foiled.
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st0rmyskies · 9 months
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Emergency Commissions - Closed!!
Thank you everyone for the help! Commissions slots are all filled, tips are still always welcome. I will advise if any additional slots open up in the next few weeks.
So if you’ve been playing along at home, you may know that I returned from vacation this week to find that my central air conditioning unit died. Our house sustained some damage from the system overheating. Repairs/replacement are going to run in the five-figure range and they can’t wait, since July in my area of the world means brutal heat. 
So in the spirit of “well fuck me I guess,” I’ll be opening a limited number of emergency writing commissions slots, not to exceed eight depending on the scope of each work and the amount of interest I receive. 
Be advised that this is a one-time thing. I don’t intend to reopen commissions after this financial burden passes.
The Basics
I write for the LoZ and LU fandoms and will accept commissions for either in-universe writing or one of my own AUs (Townhouse AU, Count Darkula, the omegaverse series, etc.).
I will write crack, fluff, angst, spice, horror, murder, whatever. Choose your own adventure! 
If you’re interested in something sweet or spicy, I’ll write Linkshipping, Zelink, MidZel, GanLink, lesser-known characters, you name it I don’t care. I’m a multishipper at heart.
Characters can be cis, trans, unspecified, doesn’t matter to me.
I’m always happy to try on new spicy themes, even if it’s not something I’ve written before. This is a judgement-free zone, even if I end up saying “no thanks.” Seriously, just run it by me. I also have a handful of existing WIP options in the list below if you need any inspiration.
You get to choose whether this is a work to be published or if you’d rather keep it for your own private enjoyment. No price difference between the two options, I don’t care.
Not sure what you’d request? If you want, you can sponsor an active WIP. This is literally more bang for your buck, since I’m not going to charge you for the words I’ve already written. Once you snag a commission slot and leave your deposit, I can send you a sample of one or two works if you’re having a hard time choosing between options. Think of it like trying different flavors at an ice cream bar. An extensive list of my active WIPs appears in my pinned post. If sponsoring an active WIP for an ongoing series like HSH or LMTCOY, that work will be published.
Do you have an unfinished WIP of your own that you’d like to see finished but don’t have the time, energy, etc.? Throw it my way and we’ll see what we can do together! Once again, you are only charged for the words I put into the work in these cases, not the total word count. I will only be taking on up to two of these types of commissions.
The Nitty-Gritty
Pricing is 2 cents per word. I'm flexible with regards to word counts but I suggest the following tiers:
500 words - $10
1000 words - $20
2000 words - $40
2500 words - $50
A deposit will be required to lock in your commission slot on a first-come first-served basis. Deposits will vary based on the tier you select with any remaining balance due at delivery, if applicable. If I end up going over a bit and wrote 525 words for a 500-word slot, oh well, bank error in your favor.
Deadlines are TBD between myself and the commissioner depending on the scope of the work and the number of responses I get. Could be anywhere from a few weeks to a couple months. I don’t see myself letting commissions drag on past 3 months. 
Feel ready to take the plunge with me? You can send me a DM preferably via discord (st0rmyskies) but also through tumblr and we’ll get to work!
The Fine Print
You must be over the age of 18 to commission me.
Commissions are not to exceed 2500 words unless we negotiate otherwise. WIPs listed at larger word counts excluded from this rule.
If sponsoring an active WIP or work in an ongoing series, I may already have a plot and end goal for the story, so specific requests (e.g. “I want Twark to break up.”) may not be honored. I can do a one-shot of such scenarios, though, even if they’re outside canon plans.
I will not write for someone else’s series (e.g. “Can you continue this story from [author] that’s been abandoned?”).
No original characters.
I reserve the right to decline any request for any reason.
Can’t commission, but want to help?
You can leave me a tip via Venmo or PayPal, or signal boost on tumblr, discord, wherever. We need all the help we can get! 
Thanks so much for reading this far, friend. Any help with spreading the word is appreciated. 
- St0rmy
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eclipse-ofthe-sun · 2 years
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no fate but the hands of the gods, meddling
ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/39416676
summary:
The first time Zelda calls him ‘father’, it is completely unexpected. It’s a mundane day, Link checking in on both Zelda and Notas in the morning to make sure they are up. Notas is asleep at his desk - four years into being king, and he has yet to find a decent work to sleep ratio - and Zelda is tucked into bed and snoring.
He shakes her awake gently, urging her to slip out from dreamland, when she says it. She’s still half asleep, peering up at him through groggy eyes glued together with sleep dust. It could be a mistake, replacing him for the few fuzzy memories she has of her biological father in her sleep brain. Link brushes it off with a soft 'good morning'.
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Zelda is ten. She awoke screaming, at the very same moment he does. When she calls out for him, he rushes to her room, without assessing himself first. She had had a nightmare. A horrible dream, of killing her own father, of killing him, with a once-thought-lost sword. She had awoken to a brand marked on her, a chilling reminder that the cycle continues ever on. He crawls into bed with her, his back flat on the bed with her small body on top of his, and soothes her pain as much as he can.
second installment of my Professor of Power au, where the triforce is swapped around! instead of ganlink fluff it’s the lore tho hehe. no more fluff only father daughter angst and the inevitability of the Reincarnation Cycle
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gingerlotus · 4 years
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Chapter 29 now posted! 
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hyaciiintho-a · 5 years
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Ganondorf, Senior Project Manager of a construction company with an order from the mayor comes down to Link's flower shop with orders to clear the entire block out to make way for a mall.
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✩|| THE POWER FLUFF AND GOODNESS REPELS YOU!!
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maldreathezora · 5 years
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While I was in the hospital I drew several pages of Ganlinke fluff. No access to my scanner yet, but I did my best with my camera.
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shaalara · 7 years
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So I’m writing fanfics again. I need some shipping fluff to make me forget uni stress.
So here, have some GanLink Fluff that we all need in our lives.
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tonbane · 1 year
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I’m on a Ganlink fluff rampage you have no idea how my wips look like (OR you will, if we’re lucky) 
Give me a 🔁 if you 💟 what I do!  
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tonbane · 1 year
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Gan standing in the middle of his room later that day: shit i made my enemy upset...
*bonks them together like making two dolls kiss* hi i had to repost this bc of a tumblr error, legacy editor supremacy. Reblog 🔁 to support and all that ✌♥
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tonbane · 1 year
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Ganlink 8 for the kiss prompt, requested by my dear @gay-and-bitter !
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It inevitably reminded me of “A kiss for good luck” by @woulduknowmore​ which i had already drawn fanart of, but her writing is so good I simply can’t stop. (I’m so embarassed to tag you so often AGH SORRY) 
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batrogers · 1 month
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sleepy prompt: 33
“Look me in the eye and tell me what time you went to bed last night. Or *if* you went to bed, for that matter.”
Answered for That Broken Promise, GanLink. Extremely G-rated LOL IIII
There was a light under Link’s doorframe, and Ganondorf paused on his way to breakfast. While it wasn’t unheard of for his young lover to be awake so early, it wasn’t common. He stopped and knocked on the door briefly, waited, and then called out.
“It’s me.”
There was a brief noise, bare feet on stone, and then the door was opened and Link scowled up at him.
His hair was a mess, tucked halfway into a bun and half not. He only had on a long, wool tunic against the cold night air and Ganondorf could see, behind him, the materials for jewel work scattered across the floor like colourful broken glass.
He raised his eyebrows at the young man, leaning insouciantly against the doorframe.
“...How long did you sleep last night?”
Link pursed his lips and propped his hands on his hips, in lieu of answering.
He could play this game all day. “Did you sleep?”
Link was far too pale to win that argument: even in the dim light of the hallway, the heavy bruises under his eyes betrayed that he most certainly had not. The state of his floor also suggested as much, and idly he checked for if he’d stepped on something he shouldn’t have coming to the door. He didn’t think so; the pale floor didn’t show any sign of blood...
“What do you want?” Link signed. The words took visible effort to form clearly.
“Why don’t we have breakfast in my rooms?” Ganondorf suggested. They didn’t usually share sleeping quarters, but this young idiot wasn’t going to sleep otherwise. He could ask for the food to be brought to them, for all he normally liked to join the others. Meeting his mothers to review their latest works could wait.
And, as he watched the resistance crumblef from Link’s irritated face, he could at least get him into a bed that way. And from there, they could work on getting him to fucking sleep.
The fact he didn’t even try to clean up his floor suggested his impulse to invite him to bed was, in the end, right.
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batrogers · 1 month
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sick prompt: 7
#7: “You okay? You’re never this quiet.”
Ocarina of Time, post-game GanLink, technically a pre-story piece for That Broken Promise. Rated G, unless you count criminal amounts of fluff.
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Link looked up from checking the fit of a gemstone in its necklace and caught his lover looking blindly at the shuttered window. There was nothing to see there; even were it open, the window looked out at the split stone that protected the fortress in Gerudo Valley from invaders.
He didn’t think Ganondorf was thinking of invasion, not here and now. Not with that kind of vacant look on his face. He clicked his tongue, and got no response.
That worried him more. He carefully put the stones away, pliers and necklace too, and unfolded from his seat on the floor to clamber up onto the bed at his side. It was only as the bed dipped next to him that Ganondorf woke from his reverie, rapidly catching and capping his bottle of ink.
“Ah, my heart. What is it?”
Link didn’t answer him immedintely. He looked his face over and turned to stack his papers neatly and set them and the lap desk aside before he knelt by his chest and reached up to cup his cheeks.
Ganondorf turned his face away, presenting his cheek – not his lips.
Strike two.
Link made a small, amused noise in his throat and tapped him pointedly on the cheek with two fingers. He touched his forehead briefly (he didn’t have the jewellery on covering it, either) and then dropped back on the bed to sign.
“You’re too quiet,” he said. “How long have you been sick?”
“I’m fine,” his lover insisted. “I can still work.”
Link raised both eyebrows and reached back to check the work he’d been doing. There was a scratch sheet nearby, graphite on parchment that could be rubbed clean on which he could see several sums done and scratched out and done again. He didn’t understand the numbers – he’d learned to read and write but not much math – and simply held it up because he could tell just from the repetition it was likely the same sums done and redone.
The same thing double and triple checked, out of presumed exhaustion.
Ganondorf glared, an expression that had zero impact on Link at this point in his life.
“Don’t even bother,” he signed. “You should go back to bed.”
“The work needs done.”
“I will take it to Nabooru. Who can likely still do math.”
“You can’t even read it.”
“How many times did you redo the same numbers here?”
Ganondorf threw his hands in the air. “Fine! I concede, you can take it to her.”
Link perked up immediately and sat up to land a kiss on his lover’s nose. “Perfect,” he signed after. “I will be back.”
Ganondorf rolled his eyes, as if exasperated, but Link knew he was looking forward to it as he settled down once the lapdesk and papers were out of his way. There was still plenty of room for him to rejoin him on the other side of the bed, after all.
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batrogers · 10 days
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sleepy prompt: 21
Partial for a fic that will get longer, GanLink:
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It was very late when Ganondorf’s door opened and shut again. He opened his eyes just a slit and watched the pale, slender figure disrobe at the door: heavy shawls dropped with a dull thump to the floor, then boots. A few clicks of sound announced hair pins being removed, and Ganondorf let himself stretch softly in bed and groan, in case his lover had not yet realized he was there and perhaps awake to enjoy it. There was still no other sound; he didn’t expect it. Link was a quiet youth and quite private, so he had few expectations of his approach to the bed. He felt the mattress dip and the blankets were twitched back and then it rose, unused. Ganondorf made a small, disappointed noise as that happened. “What is it?” he murmured. The answer came in more soft fabric sounds. There hadn’t been much he hadn’t seemed to take off before, and Ganondorf grinned and held up the blankets as he guessed his lover had finished. “You must be cold,” he murmured, and Link joined him moments later, a blur of heat in the darkness, pressing into his chest. “Give me a goodnight kiss?” Link hummed under his breath, finally close enough to hear, and he reached up to pull Ganondorf’s face down far enough to kiss. His mouth was chapped; he’d been out in the cold some time, riding hard: little surprise. He’d been away for three days, visiting the gods knew what places he’d come from so long ago. It had made for a very lonely bed. Chapped lips made little difference in how long he wished to kiss him. They smoothed out soon enough, from contact and patience and pure heat driving the thought that coarse skin was at all bad from his mind. He just wanted to touch and the slender figure beside him was more than appealing. Link tapped him on the collarbone after a moment, and Ganondorf leaned back onto the pillows even as he reached up to card his fingers through Link’s hair. It was soft, smooth and still smelled like henna.
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batrogers · 24 days
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WIP Folder Game
RULES: make a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have WIPs.
Saw @sister-dear was up to it and it sounded like a fun way to make y'all poke at me to finish some of these. I am not posting a screenshot, both because it won't all fit, my completed and WIP stuff is mixed, and I have doubled entries bc I use LibreOffice but sometimes need things in .docx format, too.
List is under the cut bc it's fucking long. Order is roughly chronological, so the lower stuff is older (and mostly BOTW or OOT/MM related.) This is a mix of general, LU, and other personal AU stuff. A handful are ALSO explicit fics but I will warn and use a cut answering about it if so.
AOC Sword LU Wars and Twi Talk LU Spirit Kisses Dragon Pains LU de-aging Ocarina True Start 2 In Outsets World LU Spirit Intro TBP Hateno Home Fluff TBP Hateno Backstory Temple of Souls Xover Prince's Journal Spirit Concussed Souls Xover Doc Chief and Yuga Rabbit Bio Piece LU Depths TBP Second Broken Promise LU Ravioli Interrupted GanZeLink Idea First Take Two OoT Teenaged Ganondorf Dragmire TOTK The First Hero Warrior Crossover Draft 2a Language Crack The Horrors Wild Refigure MidZel Meeting Wars POV Doc Wild Backstory Take Two BOTW Inverted Four A Battle of the Triforce 2 Bottled Temple of Souls Ancient Zelda POV Doc Pregame Doc GanLink Doc Ancient Link Fic Ocarina of Time Plot Doc BOTW Inverted Short
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gingerlotus · 4 years
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Chapter 34 is live! Fandom: The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild, The Legend of Zelda & Related Fandoms Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Ganondorf/Zelda (Legend of Zelda), Ganondorf/Link (Legend of Zelda), Ganondorf/Link/Zelda (Legend of Zelda), Link/Prince Sidon, Link/Zelda (Legend of Zelda), Paya/Zelda (Legend of Zelda) Characters: Link (Legend of Zelda), Zelda (Legend of Zelda), Ganondorf (Legend of Zelda), Paya (Legend of Zelda), Prince Sidon Additional Tags: Smut, Fluff and Smut, Hate Sex, Post-Calamity Ganon, zelgan, ganlink, Open Relationships, Power Play, Oral Sex, Voyeurism, Semi-Public Sex, Rough Sex, Size Kink, Size Difference, Fucking, Porn With Plot, Gratuitous Smut, Angry Sex, Sex, Group Sex, Dirty Talk, Threesome - F/M/M, Vaginal Fingering, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Pansexual Character, Bisexuality, Genderfluid Character, Hand Jobs, Anal Sex, Masturbation, Anal Fingering, Frottage, Anal Play, Light Dom/sub, Impact Play, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Switching, Polyamory, Erotica Series: Part 1 of Inseparable from Knowledge Summary:
The strongest leaders in Hyrule struggle for power and alliances. Ganondorf is brought back from the dead and enters Hyrule to lay claim to it, but he has some interesting plans on how to get what he wants, and Zelda isn't exactly opposed.
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