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#hw link x reader smut
hystericstar · 10 months
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maybe a headcanon or two for each link + sidon and how they do aftercare? I know it's not explicit but is still nsfw related, right? ;w;
Yeah, in my book it is! Just very soft :)
! MDNI !
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𐂅 Twilight princess link 𐂅
9/10 times you’re gonna end up really sore, so he remedies that for you by giving the best massages you’ve ever had
Rough, calloused hands rubbing your back was something you never knew you needed till now
has a whole conversation with you
asking about your day, if you felt okay, etc.
goes into golden retriever mode as if you don’t limp when you walk
“ I couldn’t be happier your day went well darlin’. As for me, just your smile makes me forget anything else even exists.”
༆ Skyward sword link ༆
bath time!!!
Carries you to the bathroom and has you sit in the warm water while he changes the soiled bedsheets
he joins you when he’s done and y’all bathe together
his favorite thing is to brush your hair while humming
your’e always out like a light within minutes
idk why I just feel like he has the voice of an angel
“ Are you comfy enough? Let me know if I pull too hard on your hair, okay? Is there anything in particular you want me to sing for you dove?”
ᘏ Botw/Totk link ᘎ
Cleans you up, leaves, and then comes back with a tray full of munchies
you guys spend like half an hour praising each other
and then another half is just you happily listening to him tell stories of his chaotic adventures
a tickle fight may or may not be involved
“no matter how hard the battle was, it’d do it all again if it meant I’d get to have you look in my direction.”
𝄞 Ocarina of time link 𝄞
Gently holds you and takes a moment to just press his forehead against yours, admiring every aspect of you
starts gently making out with you cause he just loves you so much he physically can’t contain it
he’ll hold you for as long as you let him, face buried in your neck the whole time
holds your hand too cause he’s soft and if you disagree then you’re wrong
“you are my sun, sky, and earth. I am nothing without you.”
➳ Hyrule warriors link ➳
“I want you to breathe in and out for me, kay?”
bro performs a whole wellness check
“ I wasn’t too rough on you, was I?”
”thank you for allowing me the honor to pleasure you m’lady.”
don’t ask me why but I feel like he calls you that
actually it’s cannon Zelda just told me herself
anyways-
gentlemanly but can’t help tease you for that blissed out look in your eye
teaches you stretches to ease any kind of pain and exercises to help you catch your breath
ᖫ The fierce deity ᖭ
Asks you if you enjoyed it
wants to know if you did or didn’t like anything he did in particular
after all, he vowed he would serve you the moment he laid eyes on you
what kind of deity would he be if he couldn’t make his darling little human feel good?
“ I will do everything in my power to grant your every wish. I’d forge you jewelry made of the stars should you say the word.”
🜲 Sidon 🜲
Yk how I said twi would have golden retriever energy after?
yeah, scratch that
he is nothing compared to fish man
immediately sprints outside to get you some fresh zora spring water
don’t worry, he purified it like 5 times so that water is clean
you swear you can almost see the fin on his head wagging-
“are you hungry? Comfortable? Cold?”
eventually, he asks if you want to go for a swim
takes you to a private pond and lets ride on his back, or, if you’d prefer, you lay on his chest while he just floats along.
~《☆♡•°•°♡☆》~
done 😩
it was so fun adding in little text lines for them. Writing lines for characters is so fun istg
thank you for requesting!
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mylove-iv · 29 days
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❝goddesses, he wants you in some chaste, victorian way.❞
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ʚ aged up, hw! link x fem! reader ɞ
synopsis: the hero of warriors catches glimpses of your skin and he’s entranced, lustfully so.
genres: romance.
rating: mature, 18+ (mdni).
reader specifications: reader is written dressed in a silk robe and slip dress, reader is also written to have long-ish hair and uses lip rouge, no pronouns are used but was written with a female reader in mind.
content warnings: suggestive, contains depictions of implied smut, bruising, and biting.
word count: 849 words.
author’s note: based and inspired by this post on pinterest! i’m slowly getting into writing linked universe (lu) members, so stay tuned for more!
―originally posted on @mydarling-iv, apr. 2, 2023
ʚ part i ɞ | ʚ masterlist ɞ
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Warriors sighs, running a hand over his face in frustration because of high society's conformities and the annoying nobles. Fake smiles, poison-drenched words, and wavering loyalties amongst the nobility had always drained him.
But as he reaches your door, a smile can't help but tug on his lips, the exhaustion in his bones evaporating at the thought of spending time with you.
He forgoes knocking, knowing that you are in your quarters and won't mind his presence. His steps are quiet and the soft smell of jasmine your room is encompassed in hits his nose in an almost wanton and sensual way that reminds him of silk and rouge.
The very same silk draped against your smooth skin and the rouge he noticed you'd sometimes apply to your kissable lips.
Warriors ignores his straying thoughts as he reaches the archway that leads to your room, silken threads tangling and hanging from the arch and his breathing nearly halts at the sight before him.
Sitting atop a creamy white vanity stool, there you were, clothed only in a silken robe, soft and smooth legs on display for Warriors.
He had never seen you in such little clothing—skin exposed for his vivid cerulean eyes to feast on—forcing Warriors to lose himself to the burning inferno within his mind.
Goddesses, how he wishes he could embrace you with no barriers of clothing in between, feeling your heartbeat hammer against his chest in a raw, wanton way.
He longed to have your legs wrapped tightly around his waist, hips swaying in a sinful, lust-filled dance as he kisses and bites your saccharine lips so much your lips would blush as if you had freshly applied rouge. You'd sing sweet nothings and praises, whines and whimpers tumbling from your kiss-bitten lips from how good he'd make you feel-
Warriors' body starts to warm up, a blistering heat he could only recognize as desire flaring beneath his skin as his eyes follow and trace your every move.
Removing the hairpin that tucked your hair neatly, your h/c locks fall over your shoulders and down your back in soft waves. His hand twitches at the urge to thread his fingers through your hair before pulling gently, hoping to elicit a sound that would only feed the raging fire of want simmering within him.
Warriors closes his eyes as a means to keep the bubbling of his yearning from spilling over before he opens them once more. A grunt nearly tumbles from his lips as you gently and carefully slip your robe off your shoulders, movements slow and teasing.
You run a delicate hand through your locks before swiping your hair over your shoulder and he can't help but let out a barely audible groan tumble from his lips. It becomes apparent how much he desires you, his groan borderline sounding agonized at the sight of your bare back your silk slip dress presents to him.
The skin of your back looks so smooth and so soft and the need of bruising your hips and love handles with marks of his hands having a tight grip on the flesh of your waist becomes prevalent, growing stronger with every passing second.
The skin of your shoulders tempt him to dig his teeth into your sweet skin to leave hues of red and purple that'd stain your skin for weeks, letting the world know who you belonged to before he'd move his lips to your ear, whispering sweet nothings and the sinful things he'd do to you-
He silently groans at the rush of blood flowing through his body—goddesses was he screwed.
Just the mere sight of your bare legs and shoulders could get him going. Just a glimpse of bare skin from any part of your body can and will kill him.
You'll be the death of him. Warriors swallows thickly, eyes squeezing shut before a quiet sigh leaves his lips and he makes the decision to leave.
He turns and his body suddenly freezes, shuddering as you call out his name softly, your voice ever so soft and filled with an apparent wanton need that sent off a chain reaction within his body, want blooming into full-blown desire and lust.
It's silent and it feels like an eternity to Warriors before you murmur his name again, voice teasing and smooth as the obvious want dripping from your honeyed call of his name coaxes him into turning around.
Warriors' vivid cerulean eyes meet yours in the mirror sitting atop your vanity and his heart nearly stops, The fires of want and desire for you blazing strongly as your e/c look into his, mirroring the same carnal desire he's sure is apparent in his own eyes.
The air between you fills quickly with tension as you smile softly—teasing even—and it evokes a heated reaction from the man that he could no longer ignore and hold back.
Warriors’ legs bring him closer to you in long strides before you're encased in his strong arms, lips moving hurriedly against each other’s in desperation overflowing with a love-filled yearning and raw desire.
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comphy-and-cozy · 1 year
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Glittery - Andrei Svechnikov
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Pairing: Andrei Svechnikov x Reader (f)
Summary: The holidays are an important staple in your relationship, and this year, you’re at the top of Andrei’s wishlist.
Word Count: 4.7K
Author’s Note: This was originally inspired by another hockey, but fits everyone’s favorite Russian winger all too well. Title by Kacey Musgraves, but definitely listen to this song for additional inspiration (s/o to @suitandtys for this discovery). Feel free to use your own imagination for the necklace/lingerie, but if interested, here and here are the links to what inspired them.
Warnings: Smut (18+ ONLY) & fluff. Hastily (and poorly) translated Russian, Christmas-specific celebrations/themes (minimal but still referenced), swearing, unprotected sex, choking, oral sex (m + f receiving), brief size kink, creampie. A few very poor holiday-themed puns that I will not be apologizing for.
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December in Raleigh isn’t quite as magical as in Russia, or even further north in North America. There’s no snow, and the air is a balmy 60 degrees, which makes it very difficult to get in the holiday spirit.
Naturally, Andrei is busy, but when you started dating he’d made it a priority and a tradition to deck out his (now your shared) apartment to make it feel like more festive, even if it didn’t feel that way outside. Every year, he brings out the garland, the tinsel, the festive snowmen to place around the house, and, of course, going to pick out the perfect tree — and decorate it — is an all-day affair. He does it for you, to keep things feeling warm and cozy even while he’s away, but he’d be lying if he said it didn’t remind him of home with his family and brother.
Gifts quickly became a staple for the holidays, too. He’s a giver, always purchasing small little souvenirs for you from his travels, and he loves to shower you with gifts for holidays, birthdays, and really any celebration. Growing up with very little, Andrei knows how it feels to receive next to nothing, and now that he has the means, he wants to make sure that none of his loved ones ever have to go without a gift ever again. 
So, it’s safe to say that your gift exchange day is all but sacred within your apartment. He insists on both of you wearing matching pajamas, with holiday music playing through the speaker and the only light in the house coming from the string lights hung up all over the place.
This year, he’s gone all out, purchasing you a lounge set, a new purse, some books, and no shortage of skincare from your Sephora wishlist. He never fails to make you feel completely pampered — something you’ve long since insisted isn’t necessary, despite the fact that he is a multi-millionaire now.
The hot cocoa on your coffee table has gone cold, the marshmallows floating in the liquid melted into what’s left in the bottom of your mugs. There’s a trash bag full of torn open wrapping paper, an equally large stack of boxes of each of your open gifts beside it.
“I have one more for you,” Andrei smiles, reaching for a small box tucked away underneath the tree. It’s neatly wrapped – certainly not by him – with a small white bow on top.
The package is light, and while your fingers carefully tear the paper, not wanting to damage the elegant design, your mind is running with the possibilities of what could be inside the box.
Your brain registers the dark navy of the box before the gold ‘HW’ that’s stamped into it, and you gasp when you realize. Inside the box is a gorgeous diamond choker, sparkling brighter than anything you’ve ever seen, and you are helpless to do anything but gape at the jewelry sitting in your lap.
“What do you think?” Andrei probes, a smile flitting on his face as he watches your reaction.
“Andrei, this is — a Harry Winston is —” you swallow, suddenly nervous to even be holding the box in your hands lest you damage the necklace inside. The box alone surely costs more than what you pay in rent, and you shudder to think how much he’d dropped on this. “It’s so expensive.”
“Don’t worry about the price, baby,” he says. “You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me. It’s the least I can do to show you.”
You can feel the tears welling up before you see them on the rims of your eyes, watery and emotional and overwhelmed. Carefully, you set the box on the table before lunging at him, wrapping your arms around his neck. He chuckles, the sound deep in his chest, rumbling against your own as the gratitude falls in droplets down your face.
“Andrei,” you whisper. “This is so… so generous. You — I — it —”
There’s a pause as you let out a sob, letting his hand rub soothingly on your back.
“I love you so much.”
“I love you, too, kisa,” is all he says back, his arms pulling you in to squeeze you tighter. 
He’s patient, allowing your sniffles to subside before he pulls away, smiling warmly at you as he wipes your happy tears away. Leaning to the table, he picks up the box and looks at you as he picks the necklace up out of the grooves to keep it in place, holding it toward you. “Want to see it on you.”
“Drei, I have my pajamas on,” you remind him, gesturing to your flannel set, far from complementary to a diamond necklace that’s worth a small fortune. 
“I don’t care. You’re still beautiful.”
With a bashful smile, you turn and gather your hair, allowing him to place the piece around your neck, fastening the hook in the back. It’s heavy as it rests against your chest, and when you look down, all you can really see is the brightness from the way the Christmas tree lights reflect in the diamonds. 
When you turn around to show him, Andrei’s lips curl into a grin, wide enough that you can see the missing tooth that you love so much. His eyes are warm, falling to the sparkle on your neck, before he looks back up into your eyes. “You look so beautiful, dorogoy.”
“Thank you,” you whisper, shy, your fingers gently touching the diamonds. Leaping up from the couch, you dash into the bathroom to look in the mirror. It feels entirely out of place in your regular bathroom and your dinky pajamas, but the sparkle makes everything else around it less vibrant. It’s beautiful.
“I thought you could wear it to the holiday party,” Andrei’s voice says from behind you. He appears in the mirror before his arms slip around your waist, his chin resting on your shoulder as he admires your reflection.
“Of course, Andrei,” you agree with a smile. “It’ll be perfect.”
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Soon enough, the party day arrives. Your dress is hanging neatly on a hanger in the closet, carefully steamed by you the day before. It’s green, satiny smooth, falling at your mid-thigh and hugging your curves in all the right places. When you step out of the bedroom all done up, Andrei has to stop in his tracks to stare. 
“Malyshka…” 
Heat rises in your cheeks under his gaze, his eyes roving over your legs, up your body, over the deep red on your lips, finally coming to the Harry Winston necklace laying beautifully on your décolletage. The sound that leaves his throat is a combination of a groan and a whimper, speechless at the sight of you.
“You are fucking stunning,” he finally manages, his own cheeks tinged pink. “You look so beautiful.”
You step forward until you’re standing in front of him. Your hands find his tie, Windsor-knotted neatly around his neck, the deep green matching your dress almost perfectly. His breath hitches in his throat when you run your hands along the material, feeling the softness beneath your fingertips, admiring your man and how nice he cleans up.
Ghosting his lips with yours, you dodge him when he presses forward to kiss you, smiling when you hear his whine. “My lipstick is still drying, Drei. Don’t want you to get red all over.”
Andrei’s grumble is low, murmuring something like, ‘want you to get red somewhere’ that has you stifling a giggle. 
Eventually, though, you do grant him a kiss, a chaste one against his pretty lips to ensure not smudging your lipstick or getting it on his face. And as much as you’d love for him to smudge it and take off the dress you’d just put on, duty calls, and you begrudgingly put your desire to the side as you follow him out the door.
The party itself is festive and fun, string lights decorating the room that’s filled with a softly-playing Christmas mix. After a few drinks, Andrei does finally take his hands off of you, though he never strays far, finding your eyes over the sea of heads and offering a wink or a dimpled smile that never fails to melt your heart.
Before long, though, the gathering dies down as the consumption of alcohol increases. You and Andrei bid your goodbyes, unable to deny the desire to get home and take off your heels — along with all of Andrei’s clothes. 
When you step back into your apartment, he helps you shrug your coat off to hang it in the closet. Before you step too far into your living room, you turn to him with a smile.
“I have one more gift for you,” you purr, enjoying the intrigue in his eyes, lit up like the Fraser Fir standing in the corner of your living room. “Wait here.”
The way his eyebrows furrow is endearing, confused at your mystery, watching you disappear into the bedroom. The look on his face when you emerge a few minutes later is even more priceless, jaw dropping in shock at seeing your body encased in red silk, the lingerie doing very little to disguise your curves. Ribbons wind up your torso, culminating in a large bow that’s nestled between the swell of your breasts. On your neck lies the necklace, glittering against your skin while you’re wrapped up like the best present he’ll ever receive.
“Merry Christmas, Drei.”
Andrei exhales slowly, breath caught in his throat at the sight of you. He doesn’t know where to look, can’t get enough of your skin and your curves and the way the diamonds look sparkling underneath your smile. His breath is shaky, broken, as he rises to his feet to meet you, swallowing thickly against the collar of his dress shirt.
“Malyshka, you – wow.”
A large hand extends out to you, and you slip your own into his palm, allowing him to twirl you around for a full view of your backside that’s barely covered by cheeky lace and more silk. You can hear the growl that leaves his throat before you return to face him, his eyes darkened as he watches you.
“All for me?”
Your lips, painted red, curl into a smile. “Always just for you, Drei.”
His hum is a satisfied one, and suddenly the anticipation is fully palpable, practically tangible in the air, as he pauses and waits for your cue. It isn’t until you gently tug at his hand, pulling him away from the door, that he smirks, backing up until the back of his thighs hit the arm of the couch.
His smirk grows even wider as he watches you sink to your knees, your eyes never leaving his. The twitch he gives as your gaze moves toward his belt is involuntary, as is the groan that he emits as your hand runs along his length through his dress pants. 
“Is this my last Christmas present?” you ask cheekily, and he can barely choke out a laugh at your cheesy joke. He’s almost too focused on the warmth of your palm to give his own cheeky reply — almost. 
“This package is too big to gift wrap.” 
If it wasn’t for the way he throbs in your hand, you’d smack him playfully for the stupid pun, but instead you just laugh and roll your eyes before returning to your task at hand. After all, he isn’t entirely wrong. 
Andrei doesn’t breathe as you work on his belt, the smooth sound of the leather slipping through the belt loops, the buckle clinking as it falls to the floor. Your eyes glitter when you tug the zipper down, allowing him the space to hastily kick the slacks the rest of the way off. Before long, his sweater joins the pile of clothes on the floor, and his white dress shirt is unbuttoned, green tie hanging loosely over the cut lines of his abdomen. 
You can’t help the way your hand itches to run along the firm muscle, feeling each ridge beneath your fingertips and admiring his body. While you’ve certainly done your fair share of complaining when he’s up at 6am to workout in the summer, you can’t deny that there’s a very clear benefit that you take plenty of advantage of. 
When your hand trails back down his stomach, your fingers hook into the waistband of his boxers, pausing with a teasing smile. His erection is tenting in the front, more than ready for you to touch him, a small wet patch on the fabric that you yearn to kiss. So, you do, seeing the way his hands clutch at the duvet out of the corners of your eye. 
Eventually, though, your need outweighs your desire to tease, and you shed his boxers, too, feasting your eyes on your favorite appendage of his. It’s tall and proud, weeping at the slit in a silent beg for your mouth. 
The sounds Andrei makes when you take him between your lips are always otherworldly, usually a strangled groan or a sharp intake of breath. Today’s no different, with his bottom lip tucked between his teeth when your jaw hinges to take him deeper. He’ll never know how he got so lucky, to be able to call the beautiful woman who gives the best blowjobs on planet earth his. 
Your lips close around his length, working up and down in a practiced rhythm. If you like the sounds he makes, he loves the sound of you gagging on him, the wet sound of him hitting the back of your throat and the way he slides against your tongue. It’s sinful and sexy and never fails to make his balls tighten.
It takes all of his willpower to do it, but Andrei eventually nudges you, pulling you off of him with a grunt. He can’t afford to finish early, not tonight, when you’re looking so sinfully beautiful and dressed up just for him, literally wrapped underneath the Christmas tree.
When he shifts to sit on the couch, tugging you quickly into his lap, his eyes are hungry as they gaze up at you. You’re so close to where he wants you, and you can feel him — and yourself — throbbing at the proximity. 
His expression quickly changes, though, when your arms reach up behind your neck to remove the necklace, not wanting to damage it before the real fun begins, but Andrei’s voice stops you. “Leave it.”
Freezing, your eyes shoot to Andrei’s, frantic. “Andrei, we’ll damage it —”
He pulls you closer to him, closing the gap between your bodies and suddenly you’re distracted by the heat radiating off of his body and the darkness that’s swallowed his normally beautiful hazelnut irises. His hand moves toward your neck, fingers brushing delicately against the diamonds, feeling the way the glittering stones glide beneath his fingertips. Then, he repeats, “Leave it.”
Swallowing, you lower your hands obediently, sensing the shift in the dynamic with just two words muttered around a thick Russian accent.
Andrei’s hands continue their path over your collarbones, down your arm, sliding over your sides before coming to rest on your hips, a trail of goosebumps following. He’s gentle, like you’re a sculpture made of porcelain, a stark contrast to the rough hands he knows you love.
“So beautiful,” he murmurs. His hands move over your neck, coming to cup either side of your jaw, and you shiver when his lips ghost over yours in the same way you’d teased him earlier. “M’the luckiest man in the world.” 
When he finally presses his lips to yours, you can’t help the sigh that escapes your throat, the feeling of relief almost overwhelming as he kisses you hungrily. His tongue is quick to find the seam of your mouth, delving into it with the passion you awoke in him as soon as you stepped out in your party dress tonight.
His arms hold you, hands roving over your curves, feeling the smoothness of the silk in his hands. Painstakingly, he tears himself away in favor of looking at you. His eyes dart over your body, admiring the piece one last time, committing the sight of it to memory, before one hand reaches forward to slowly tug at the end of the bow on your chest. The material is soft, slippery, sliding apart with ease to reveal your cleavage.
Andrei grins, tipping you backwards gently until you’re on your back on the couch. The vibration in his chest transfers to yours when he hums, his lips pressed to your sternum. He plants kisses all along your chest, dotting along the hem of the bra — if you can even call it that — reveling in his ability to make you squirm. 
Warmth, followed by goosebumps, floods your skin in the path of his lips, your nipples pebbling. His lips itch to touch, torn between continuing their path south and attaching themselves to your breasts. He opts for the latter, wrapping his lip around a nipple while his tongue flicks at the bud, his hand massaging your other breast gently. 
Andrei’s mouth explores your chest, paying equal attention to each bud, before trailing his lips over your rib cage, your stomach, your hips. He leaves a wet trail, coolness overtaking each spot on your skin where the air touches it, a sharp contrast to the fire that burns inside of you.
The next thing you know, Andrei’s hands are roughly flipping you around, tugging you into a kneeling position with your hands resting on the arm of the couch. You’re exactly where he wants you, bent over, your lingerie half undone while he stands behind you admiring the view. 
His lips work their way up your calf, thumbs stroking the muscles in your legs until he finally reaches the place where your ass meets your thigh. He grips your ass in both hands, fingers running along the seam of the lace that barely covers your modesty. His mouth returns to his hands, pressing more kisses along the globe of your ass, and you whine impatiently. 
“Patience, kisa,” he murmurs. “Aren’t you going to let me unwrap my gift? My pretty little vixen.”
It’s only when you feel the bow at the base of your back loosening that you whine again. Both of his hands holding tightly onto your hips make you deduce that he’s using his mouth to tug at the fabric, teeth pulling the satin smoothly until the ribbons fall at your sides. He’s torturing you now, his warm breath cascading over your back causing a heavy throb between your legs.
All that’s left are the strap of your bra and the flimsy lace of your panties before Andrei gets to the gift he really wants: your molten center, dripping just for him. He can’t help but salivate as his fingers drag the material down, slowly, giving himself a last show before he gives into his desires.
Your pussy is glorious, he thinks, perfect and glistening as it’s revealed to him. He swears he can see the reflection of the lights on the tree in the wetness of your folds, and his dick twitches at the sight, itching to be sheathed inside it. 
“So fucking gorgeous,” he whispers, tongue darting out to taste.
“Andrei,” you moan. Your brain is fuzzy, trying to find the words to desperately beseech him to keep going. 
He does, because he always knows exactly what you need, and being the generous boyfriend he is, never fails to provide. It is Christmas, after all.
The sounds of his mouth slurping against your core are nothing short of filthy, grunting into your center at the taste of you. His tongue delves into your folds, probing you with the perfect amount of pressure, never forgetting to grant your clit the attention she desperately craves. Large hands grope and pull at the globes of your ass, holding you open for Andrei’s face to make its home between them, groaning against you.
It’s like this that he makes you come first, aided by two fingers that he plunges into your sopping core. Your cries are muffled by the cushion of the couch, which he doesn’t like, so once he’s let up, he’s quick to flip you around and pin your arms over your head.
“I want to hear you,” he murmurs, the remnants of your orgasm glistening on his chin. You taste it when he kisses you, messily, his tongue covered in you as he pushes it into your mouth.
Andrei shifts on the cushion, his large hands pulling apart your thighs so that he can gaze at his handiwork. Part of you thinks the rest of your tryst would be better suited in bed, but the seconds wasted moving into the bedroom are not worth sacrificing the opportunity to have him inside you now.
You can’t help the moan that falls from your lips when he lines up with your center, dropping a heavy wad of saliva onto your aching clit. His eyes are glittering when he looks back up at you, smirking. 
“Don’t even need it ‘cause you’re already dripping for me, Malyshka,” he breathes roughly. The swollen head of his dick probes at your entrance, teasing you, before he’s rutting between your folds with a groan. An obscene squelching noise sounds from the contact of his skin against your soaked slit. “Hear that, dorogoy? That’s how sloppy your pretty little cunt is. All for me.”
A whine bubbles in your throat at his words, your hips rolling to try and catch him, desperate to have him inside of you. His muscular forearms strain on either side of your head, silver chain dangling loosely on his chest, and you grip the cool metal in your hand to tug his mouth to yours in an attempt to goad him. He plays your game, kissing you back, humming into your mouth when your tongue desperately seeks him out, but he ignores the way your body rolls.
“Andrei, please,” you whisper, your eyes looking up into his, the warm brown in them now a molten chocolate. “I need you.”
“You want it, kisa? Need it?”
“Please, Drei.”
“Say it,” he demands, his voice firm but soft. It’s velvet, almost soothing when he runs the pad of his thumb over your lip. “Tell me what you want. You know I’ll give you whatever you want, malyshka. You just have to tell me.”
Your voice is shaky, though the ardor in his eyes gives you the courage to speak confidently. “Fuck me, Drei.”
Andrei smiles then, handsome in a way that would melt your heart if you weren’t throbbing for him. He presses his forehead to yours, a sweet gesture despite the lewd position he has you in, his breath puffing out over your lips while he runs his length over your entrance one more time. 
When he presses into you, all air in your lungs is quickly pulled out. You’ll never get used to the feeling of him, thick and throbbing, stretching you out in the most delicious, toe-curling way, one inch at a time until you’re stuffed completely full of him. He loves it, too, muffling his grunt in the crook of your neck as he holds himself still for a moment, like he’s hanging on by a thread.
You’re patient, taking the time to wrap your arms around his broad and muscular back. Savoring the feeling of his muscles beneath your fingertips, you admire how big he is – in all aspects of the word. Your skin feels like it’s on fire, warmed by Andrei’s love and heated under his touch.
Andrei begins to move without warning, your walls gripping him tightly as he pushes in and out. The action alone is enough to render you speechless, your entire body fluttering when his thumb brushes your cheek, his lips ghosting against yours. His breath is warm, as are his eyes, pulling moans from you with the finesse of his hips.
One of his hands slides down your body, his steady rhythm never ceasing. With ease, he tugs at your legs until they’re resting over his broad shoulders, then presses forward until you feel the stretch deep in the back of your thighs. He’s deep, almost deeper than he’s ever been, lodged completely within your snug walls.
Soft murmurs in Russian are whispered against your jaw, nonsensical fragments of a sentence that drive you wild. He knows you’re close by the way your hands clutch tightly onto his shoulders, leaving marks for you to admire tomorrow. 
He says something in Russian, then chokes out his own translation. “Come for me, Malyshka.”
You do, his words the final bit of permission you need to fly into your own bliss. Andrei grunts, feeling the way you contract around him, working you through it like he does every time. He grins, pleased with himself.
“So pretty.”
“Drei,” you sigh, not ready for him to part from you just yet. “More.”
For once, he doesn’t argue or make you beg, probably too desperate himself to bother. The way he can maneuver your body so easily will never not be hot to you, his muscles barely working to tug you back into his lap. He twitches against your center when his eyes latch onto the diamonds onto your neck. 
“Ride me, dorogoy.”
He doesn’t have to ask twice, your body scrambling to sink down onto his waiting length with a sigh. His hands flex on your waist, encouraging you to keep going, though his eyes never leave your neck. 
Your body moves up and down, hips moving so that his tip strikes just the right spot that has you throwing your head back. A low growl leaves Andrei’s throat, his hand moving to wrap around yours. Though you can’t see it yourself, you know the contrast between his large hand next to the dainty necklace is powerful, judging by the darkness that has seeped into his eyes. He’s never been particularly possessive, but he does show small flashes — particularly in the bedroom — that drive you wild.
“You’re so beautiful,” he mutters under his breath, accent making him barely comprehensible. “So perfect. All fucking mine.”
Andrei’s other hand grips your hip while his mouth latches onto your breast. He’s all over you, completely invading each of your senses and surrounding your body in everything Andrei. He curses in Russian, the vibration of his voice shooting through your body as you ride him harder, seeking out your crest that’s just over the horizon.
“Touch yourself,” he commands, unwilling to move his hands from your body to do it for you. “Make yourself fall apart all over me, kisa.”
You’re helpless to obey, hand falling between your legs and brushing at your clit. His grip on your throat tightens, and it’s the squeeze of his fingers that send you flying over the edge, vision going fuzzy as your body shudders on top of him. 
You’ve barely had time to recover before he’s finally moving his hands to grab onto your sides, holding you in place while he thrusts his hips upwards, rapidly, seeking out his own release. The red silk ribbons dangle from the bra that’s haphazardly tugged around your middle, forgotten as they ripple from his forceful movements. Involuntarily, moans fall from your mouth as he pounds into you, wordlessly encouraging him.
With a loud, forceful grunt, he stills when he’s buried completely inside of you, twitching as his release floods your center. His hands are still holding tightly onto your sides, forehead resting against your chest as he catches his breath. In an effort to soothe him, you allow your hands to run through his hair, earning a purr against your sternum.
“Ya tebya lyublyu, dorogoy,” he murmurs, the words falling from his mouth like he can’t be bothered to speak or even think in English. You’re still learning, Andrei teaching you when he can, but you know enough to know what he’s said, and you smile softly as you gently pull his head backwards in favor of pressing a kiss against his lips.
“Ya tozhe tebya lyublyu, Drei. Merry Christmas.”
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urbosas-gf · 2 years
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Requests: Closed!
Made this account for TLOZ x reader headcanons! :)
Here are some quick rules!
I will not write any smut.
Only request four characters at max.
All readers will be gender neutral, unless the requester wants a fem or masc reader.
Please let me know what TLOZ race you want the reader to be! Or else they’ll be just a Hylian.
Let me know if you want the headcanons to be platonic or romantic.
Anyways, here’s some characters I’m willing to write!
Link (BOTW, HW, OoT Adult, TP)
Zelda (BOTW, HW, OoT Adult, TP)
Ganon (Calamity, HW, OoT, TP)
Midna (Twili and Imp form)
Zant
Revali
Urbosa
Mipha
Daruk
Teba
Sidon
Yunobo
If you want to request any character not listed here, please let me know! I’ll let you know if I’m able to write that character :)
Characters like Toon Link, Young Link, and Riju will be written as PLATONIC ONLY. Even if the reader is the same age as them. I’m not comfortable writing them in a romantic relationship.
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mynameseri · 4 years
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🌸✨ HxH Masterlist ✨🌸
Characters with names A-K are below the cut
Characters with names L-Z are linked here
🌶 = N/SFW
❥ Adult Trio
At the club HCs
Self care day HCs
Reader who likes to kiss them a lot HCs 🌶
Reader who laughs a lot
Yandere! HCs
Reader w/ self harm scars HCs
Reader that hides their moans HCs 🌶
Reader in Evil Organization HCs
College AU HCs
SoftDom Reader HCs
General 🌶 HCs
Reader with a cute sneeze HCs
Punk Rock Reader HCs
Switching bodies with Reader for a day HCs
Reader that’s always tired HCs
Cheering up reader HCs
Reaction to reader doing WAP dance
Weeb S/O HCs
How they text
S/O with ADHD HCs
S/o with glasses HCs
model/artistic s/o HCs
Reaction to tripping and grabbing a breast HCs
Reaction to reader’s intense orgasm HCs🌶
Ideal date HCs
Favorite casual/sexy outfits for S/O
Giving s/o massages HCs
S/o who loves hickies🌶
Reacting to being complimented
S/O with bruises HCs
Reacting to reader getting dressed up for them
Reaction to reader studying when sick HCS
Handwriting HCs
Reader w Acne HCs
❥ Chrollo Lucilfer
Yandere!Chrollo crashes readers wedding HCs
Cuddles Scenario
Reader soft confession
“Daddy” Drabble 🌶
Begging Reader Drabble
Chrollo x Reader Drabble slight 🌶
Chrollo x Reader Anal Drabble 🌶
Soft BF HCs
Bratty Reader Scenario 🌶
F!Reader Tied Up Scenario 🌶
Reader who isn’t easily impressed HCs
Chrollo interested in Reader Scenario
With a daughter HCs
Chrollo x Reader who accepts him for who he is
Reader surprises Chrollo at a coffeeshop Oneshot
Reader comforts jealous Chrollo slight 🌶
Ticklish reader HCs
First time HCs🌶
D/S Dynamic with Reader HCs 🌶
Top 5 D/S Dynamic Rules + Drabble 🌶
Admiring dressed up F!Reader
Reader from Meteor City HCs
Taking reader to Meteor City HCs
Mommy kink HCs🌶
Doing facemasks w Reader HCs
Reader who steals his boxers HCs
Mommy Kink drabble🌶
S/O with long hair HCs
Reader swamped with HW scenario 🌶
Cumming on reader’s face HCs 🌶
Body worship HCs
Aftercare HCs🌶
How he celebrates his birthday HCs
Chrollo x White 700 Follower Event Drabble
Chrollo x Purple 700 Follower Event Drabble
Chrollo x Indigo 700 Follower Event Drabble
Convinced to wear a skirt HCs
❥ Feitan Portor
Taller s/o HCs
Pet names for S/O🌶
S/o who likes to sit in his lap HCs
S/o who loves hickies🌶
Feitan x Purple 700 Follower Event Drabble
Feitan x Pink 700 Follower Event Drabble
Feitan x reader Torturing someone together scenario 
With S/O who likes to wear baggy clothes HCs
❥ Ging Freecss
Reader Non-Con Smut One shot🌶
Bodyguard reader HCs🌶
Ging x Blue 700 Follower Event Drabble
Ging x Green 700 Follower Event Drabble
❥ Hisoka Morow
Hisoka x Reader Scenario
Knife Play Drabble 🌶
Baking cookies HCs
Being sensitive to jokes HCs
Twerking S/O Hcs
Hisoka Cheats on Reader Pt 1 / Pt 2
Ticklish reader HCs
With a younger sister
Younger sister fluff HCs
First time HCs🌶
Choking reader during sex One Shot 🌶
Reader who steals his boxers HCs
Doing facemasks w Reader HCs
Manipulating his little sister HCs
Cumming on readers face HCs🌶
S/O with long hair HCs
Gentle Vanilla one shot🌶
S/O flashes their panties HCs slight🌶
Soft, peaceful S/O HCs
Little sister trying to be independent HCs
Soft!Hisoka opens up to reader HCs
Reader actively avoiding Hisoka HCs
Hisoka x Red 700 Follower Event Drabble
Hisoka x Turquoise 700 Follower Event Drabble
Hisoka x Dark Blue 700 Follower Event Drabble
Hisoka x Pink 700 Follower Event Drabble
Hisoka x Chartreuse 700 Follower Event Drabble
Dialogue Drabble Event
❥ Illumi Zoldyck
Illumi x S/O tangled hair HCs
Reader with bruises Slight 🌶
Drunk S/O HCs
On a mission with reader HCs
First date HCs
Being sensitive to jokes HCs
S/O who struggles on the first day of their period HCs
With a daughter HCs
Pegging HCs 🌶
Reader who steals his boxers HCs
Reaction to reader not returning boxers scenario 🌶
Indulging F!readers hidden kinks scenario 🌶
With a shy, socially anxious S/O HCs
S/O giving him lots of hickies HCs
Sub!Illumi wearing lingerie HCs 🌶
Wearing s/os sweaters HCs
Cumming on readers face HCs🌶
Getting fucked by M!Reader HCs🌶
Waking up sleep deprived s/o HCs
Sub!Illumi with Mommy Kink 🌶
Escalated making out HCs🌶
Illumi x Lavender 700 Follower Event Drabble
❥ Killua Zoldyck
Older sister figure HCs
Reader w fear of thunder Scenario
Killua with a crush
Prank on reader Drabble
S/O who loves Alluka HCs
❥ Kite/Kaito
SoftDom Reader HCs 🌶
Vocal Reader during sex 🌶
Angst Drabble
Reader braiding his hair HCs
🌶 HCs
Kink HCs🌶
Reader in Lingerie HCs🌶
Comforting FTM trans-reader
Shower with M!Reader HCs 🌶
Kite’s S/O bonds with Gon & Killua HCs
Pegging HCs 🌶
Yandere!Kite HCs
Reaction to reader’s intense orgasm HCs🌶
Kite x Slate Gray 700 Follower Event Drabble
Kite SFW & N/SFW HCs
❥ Knuckle Bine
🌶 HCs
Reader’s first time HCs 🌶
Fluff HCs
Knuckle x Blue 700 Follower Event Drabble
❥ Kurapika Kurta
Vocal Reader during sex 🌶
🌶 HCs
Cheating on Reader HCs
Walking in on Reader crying HCs
Kisses Drabble
Dialogue Event Drabble
Reader with OCD HCs
Twerking S/O Hcs
Soft romance HCs
Reader Birthday Scenario
Melody’s best friend dating - M!Reader Scenario
Drunk kisses scenario
Reader with Burnout HCs
Sick Reader scenario
Reader w/ Bad Cramps HCs
Beach day w/ reader HCs
Kurapika x Reader x Leorio friendship trio scenario
Yandere HCs
Yandere Kurapika x Reader who escapes HCs
Reader that’s always tired HCs
Comforting self conscious reader HCs
Reader in Lingerie HCs🌶
Finds out friend is Kurta scenario
Pegging HCs🌶
BF meeting Gon, Killua, and Leorio
Comforted by Reader after nightmare HCs
Single Dads HCs
Reader says “I love you” in Kurta
Being comforted by reader after nightmare HCs
Saving Reader scenario
Affectionate Reader HCs
Reaction to reader doing WAP dance
Mommy kink HCs🌶
Comforting reader with anxiety
Comforting reader who self harms HCs
Comforting reader who has a nightmare HCs
Sleepy reader confesses their love
Doing facemasks w Reader HCs
Reader who steals his boxers HCs
Finding out he’s a dad HCs
Comforting FTM s/o who has dysphoria from period
Mommy Kink drabble🌶
Wearing s/o’s sweaters
Pet names for S/O🌶
Seeing s/o naked for the first time 🌶
reader with ADHD HCs
Reader teases Kurapika all day scenario 🌶
Comforting reader with arachnophobia HCs
Fem reader teasing him til he cries 🌶
Kurapika x Blue 700 Follower Event Drabble
Kurapika x Gold 700 Follower Event Drabble
Kurapika x Purple 700 Follower Event Drabble
Kurapika x Baby Pink 700 Follower Event Drabble
Kurapika x Red 700 Follower Event Drabble
Finding injured reader scenario 
Comforting sad reader HCs
Comforting reader that got in fight with their parents HCs
Reader w self worth issues HCs
Convinced to wear a skirt HCs
Updated: 01/04/2021
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akiza-hades-rose · 7 years
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Sooooo on my break from working on college HW.
I mostly read yaoi , or fanfic of whatever fandom I'm in the mood for or fluff or smut. I had a week off so I did many things chores etc , I read lots of fanfics etc I haven't played ff15 not cuz I don't want to I can't. My brother has the game and he hasn't played it yet and is his ps4 so I can't play it haha.. So I've been reading many different fanfic of x character x reader mostly chocobros but I'm in gladio hell even before I started reading the fics but I'm also in prompto hell , soooo I hope anyone can send me links of fluff , romantic , smut or fluff with angst to read on my break from hw Zo I can relax a bit~ Thanks guys!
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hystericstar · 10 months
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I don't know if you do multiples but could I have some headcanons for HW!Link, TP!Link and BotW/TotK!Link with a fem s/o with a pear like body(small chest big hips) that they are insecure about? (bcitotallyhavethatbodytypeandwanttofeellovedlikethat)
All body types are beautiful and equally worthy of love <33
I hope these bring you the comfort you seek!
cw: nothing just very fluffy smut headcannons :)
! MDNI !
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➳ Hyrule warriors link ➳
You’re insecure? What? How? How can you not see that you shine brighter than hylia herself? He simply can’t stand for that.
takes you to a private room with a window over looking the courtyard
he pulls a chair to the window and sits you on his lap facing outside and slides his hand down to your folds
”you see that lady over there? Yeah, she is nothing compared to you. That dress suits you more too, wouldn’t you agree darling?”
mirror sex
Him going agonizingly slow, feeling you up and down and forcing you to look at yourself
“Everything you see is worthy of love. I’m not gonna stop till you remember that. Now, why don’t you brag to me about how hot you are and maybe I’ll reward you. How’s that sound, hmm?”
𐂅 Twilight princess link 𐂅
Hickeys. Hickeys everywhere.
oh, you don’t like your hips? He loves them.
unsatisfied with your chest? He will pinch, lick, and suck on your breasts for hours.
he’s gonna give you reasons to love yourself, better yet- he’ll show you
he will not hesitate to remind you of your pure radiance
one negative comment about yourself and he will drop whatever he was previously doing to worship you
”darlin’, you’re too unique to go around feelin’ bad about yourself. Here, lemme show you what I see.”
ᘏ botw/totk link ᘎ
chances are, he already knew by the way he watched you eye yourself in the mirror.
so, while you’re asleep, he sneaks off to ventest clothing and pays Cece a visit
She gladly helps him create an absolutely divine set of clothing. It highlights and accentuates your body in all the best ways
the moment you wake he is adamant that you wear the outfit
“oh, look at you. Carefull now, you might make the heavens jealous.”
spends most of the day dancing with you, lovingly caressing every part of your body that he can
it doesn’t take long before the clothing gets yanked off though
as pretty as you looked, you were even prettier bare
massages your hips and leaves wet kisses all over your waist and chest
”now what do you see that I don’t?”
makes you tell him exactly what you don’t like about your body, tells you exactly why he loves your body
”how can you dislike a body that’s so huggable?”
~《☆♡•°•°♡☆》~
you being sad makes them sad! Nobody can love you more than you love yourself, and they’re a living reminder of that <33
thank you for requesting!!
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hystericstar · 8 months
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Hw link drabble thing
!! MDNI !!
CW: fingering, a little mention of gagging
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Him fingering you in a secluded corner of the Royal garden. His index and middle fingers Scissoring inside of you, swirling around the mixed cum that spills out just a little more each time he slowly moves his fingers into your pretty little hole. His thumb firm against your clit and harshly forming circles on the sensitive little pearl, contrary to his gentle fingers knuckle deep in your cunt. His proud blue scarf soaked with drool as it rests between your bruised lips. Link takes note of how it compliments your eyes as they roll back in exctacy. 'How pretty' he thinks, silently commenting on how you resemble every other flower currently surrounding you, only.... Better.
~《☆♡•°•°♡☆》~
Slowly getting back into the groove lmao. Anyways, enjoy!
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hystericstar · 10 months
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Could I have something with HW!Link and a usually shy reader that tries thier best to be seductive towards him(but ends up fluttering themselves instead) because they want *that* kind of attention from him? 👀
NGNGJNJFNGBNFNBNV I LOVE THIS!!!!!!!
sorry this took so long, I was working everything out in my head cause I had so many ideas for this 😭 I’ve written a story for this, but its gonna take a while and I’m not sure how much I really like it yet, so I hope you don’t mind this ended up becoming headcannons!
! MDNI !
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He. Is. Losing it.
your so cute he physically can’t take it anymore
he notices EVERYTHING
he sees the way you wear those skanky little shorts
shamelessly grabs your hips to scoot past you and drinks up the way you stutter
he invites you over to his place since you wanted to learn how to do maintenance on weapons
it wasn’t until he saw that slutty little shirt you where wearing that he snaps and pins you down
”so fuckin’ cute. All you had to do was ask and I would’ve gladly fulfilled your wish. But go on, keep putting on a show for me~“
makes you strip in front of him
but don’t worry, he rewards you graciously with his tongue between your legs
the sight of you laying bare underneath him and whimpering from embarrassment was almost enough to make him cum on the spot
“such a little attention whore. Is this what you wanted? God your so pretty, cum for me.”
makes you beg
“why don’t you use your words for once? Hmm?”
the more shy you get, the more he fucks you until the only thought filling your pretty little head is him
Wants to know all of your fantasies so he can fulfill them asap.
And boy, where they fulfilled
the only time you stoped that night was to catch your breath
and you wouldn’t have it any other way.
~《☆♡•°•°♡☆》~
DONE
I have plans to expand on this in the future 🤭🤭 until then,
Thank you for requesting!
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hystericstar · 10 months
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Can I have some headcanons of Hyrule Warriors Link with a reader with a praise kink? Also hi 😀
Hi! Ooh I love this request <3
Here you go!
! MDNI !
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He teases you so bad
"Oh you like that? I bet I could make you cum untouched with just my words alone. Actually, let's test that theory, shall we?"
Makes you ride him so he can call you a good girl/boy and watch your hips stutter on top of him
His new favorite thing in the whole wide world is to praise you in public
you’re sparring with him to do a combat demonstration? “Your doing so good.” “Perfect darling just like that.”
Smug mf knows what he’s doing
He found out your little kink when you were on your back, knees pressed to your chest with his fingers deep in your hole. All he said was “you feel so good” not expecting the drawn out whine and flutter around his fingers that followed immediately after.
On particularly busy days he’ll lure you away to sit on his lap and grind away while he praises every fiber of your being. It doesn’t matter if his hard on is borderline painful. This is about you. And he values your pleasure over his anyway.
~《☆♡•°•°♡☆》~
Done! I’m not happy with how short this is, but if any others come to mind I’ll make another post! Thank you for requesting!
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hystericstar · 10 months
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-My Introduction-
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Hello! My name is star and this is my blog <333
I’ve decided to start writing as a nsfw loz blog
I write for:
Twilight princess link 
Skyward sword link 
botw/totk link
Ocarina of time link
Hyrule warriors link 
The fierce deity 
Prince Sidon 
Revali
As they are the ones I’m the most familiar with! Sorry if your favorite one isn’t on here. 
My ask box is always open too <33
 ABSOLUTELY NO racism, homophobia, transphobia, bullying ableism of any kind is tolerated here. You will be blocked on sight.
ageless, empty, or underage blogs will be blocked if I catch you interacting with my blog in any way.
About my content:
The reader will always be fem by default, so if you want it gn then please specify! I don’t do male readers sorry
The reader will always be a hylian I don’t write for linked universe, sorry! 
What I wont write:
yandere, I don’t feel comfortable writing it
oc’s
no foot fetish or bodily fluids such as feces vomit etc.
no heavy bdsm
no intense or graphic bodily harm 
no pedophilia or necrophila 
while I may occasionally reference breeding in my writing, I do not write anything pregnancy related past that.
What I will write:
Headcannons! I can’t promise and exact number per post but I’m definitely open to doing them!
pretty much anything that wasn’t listed above is free game
I’m open to having anons! 
remember to be kind here too <3
masterlist
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mylove-iv · 1 month
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⠀ ₍🕊₎ ..⃗. ꒰ rotunda, masterlist ꒱
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⠀ ꒰🖇꒱ chateau de chambord, genshin impact. ༊*·˚
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⠀ . ˚◞♡  ⃗ genshin impact: gallery of alatus nemeseos ༉‧₊˚ 
𓍼༘⋆ veiled ⋆.࣪
⠀ . ˚◞♡  ⃗ genshin impact: gallery of peregrinus ༉‧₊˚ 
𓍼༘⋆ balsam flowers and plum blossoms ⋆.࣪
ʚ general! scaramocuche x fem, courtesan! reader ɞ
2.79k words. romance, fluff, slight angst, implied smut. 18+
having been forced to leave his clan temporarily, kunikuzushi assists the heir apparent of liyue in a upcoming border conflict. while there, like a balsam flower blooming in the early fall's frost, your rosy lips and dusty rouge eye make-up draws him in. in a game of go, the unbeatable inazuman tactician finally tastes defeat at your hands.
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⠀ ꒰🖇꒱ palace of versailles, legend of zelda. ༊*·˚
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⠀ . ˚◞♡  ⃗ legend of zelda: gallery of the wilds. ༉‧₊˚ 
𓍼༘⋆ where the shooting star falls, meet me there ⋆.࣪
ʚ aged up, botw! link x half fairy, fem! reader ɞ
3.5k words. angst, romance, fluff. 18+
two lovers are torn apart by a calamity and death’s approaching embrace. one wakes, heart bearing a crown of thorns riddled with love and pain, whilst the other sleeps, memories of their love and life before the calamity’s fall lost to the throes of time, appearing only as fleeting dreams.
―originally posted on @mydarling-iv, nov. 22, 2022.
𓍼༘⋆ a waning goddess's plight ⋆.࣪
ʚ aged up, botw! link x goddess reincarnate, fem! reader ɞ
1.4k words. angst, romance.
star-crossed lovers whose duties were put forth foremost; you, a Hylian whose body held the soul of the very first goddess and the one who held his heart, and he, another holder of the soul of courage whose destiny always entailed danger and the one who you loved dearly.
―originally posted on @mydarling-iv, dec. 20, 2022.
𓍼༘⋆ without rhyme or reason, mini series ⋆.࣪
ʚ aged up, botw! link x fem! reader ɞ
4.58k words. angst, romance. 18+
when the kingdom goes to war, the goddess's chosen Hero is desperate to keep you safe. in his attempts to give you everything, you gradually became nothing.
part i | part ii | part ii alternative
―originally posted on @mydarling-iv, has individual dates of posting
𓍼༘⋆ eyes don't lie ⋆.࣪
ʚ aged up, botw! link x hyrulean princess, fem! reader ɞ
2.39k words. fluff, romance.
in a sea of people bearing facades, his blue eyes oh so honest enraptures your heart unbeknownst to even yourself.
―originally posted on @mydarling-iv, dec. 31, 2023
⠀ . ˚◞♡  ⃗ legend of zelda: gallery of time. ༉‧₊˚ 
𓍼༘⋆ the one that got away ⋆.࣪
ʚ aged up, oot! link x fairy navi, fem! reader ɞ
1.3k words. angst, romance.
a fairy and a hero who were everything to each other—knowing what they are and what they are not—ignorant of the longing clouding their eyes when looking at the other until it was too late.
―originally posted on @mydarling-iv, jan. 17, 2023
⠀ . ˚◞♡  ⃗ legend of zelda: gallery of twilight. ༉‧₊˚ 
𓍼༘⋆ goddesses, he wants you in some primal, wild way ⋆.࣪
ʚ aged up, twilight x fem! reader ɞ
417 words. romance. 18+
the hero of twilight yearns for you and he is determined to have you.
―originally posted on @mydarling-iv, mar. 26, 2023
𓍼༘⋆ could have had it all ⋆.࣪
ʚ aged up! twilight x fem! reader ɞ
1.6k words. angst, romance.
the ghost of his past always seems to loom over the hero of twilight's heart and he is forced to look it in its eye yet again. as retribution, he is offered another chance to prevent the untimely death of the ghost in his past that continues to haunt him: the ghost of you.
―originally posted on @mydarling-iv, jun. 26. 2023
⠀ . ˚◞♡  ⃗ legend of zelda: gallery of warriors. ༉‧₊˚ 
𓍼༘⋆ goddesses, he wants you in some chaste, victorian way ⋆.࣪
ʚ aged up, hw! link x fem! reader ɞ
849 words. romance. 18+
the hero of warriors catches glimpses of your skin and he’s entranced, lustfully so.
―originally posted on @mydarling-iv, apr. 2, 2023
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