Impa x Knight! Reader

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Slight Lemon!

Exhausted beyond repair. Thats was the only way Y/n could describe how she was feeling. Training in the rain for hours, humidity sticking on her skin, trapped by the heavy armour that felt too tight and too loose all at once.

Shaken again and again by the other knight's sword at it slashed against hers, Y/n tried her best to hit back with just as much frevor, but she felt her arms weakening, her hold on the weapon starting to falter.

But she pushed forward, rethorically and literally, sending her sparring companion into the coarse dirt, her knight's helmet and sword, thrown to the ground with a metallic thud just after as she tried not to duble over, her hands perching on her knees as she caught her breath, rivulets of sweat dribbling down her face onto her neck and to the ground.

Through her blurry eyes, though, she saw a silouhette move out of sight, those light colors alredy making her skip a beat.

With newfound energy, Y/n straightened her pose, standing despite the ache in every muscle of her body, and saw her like a mirage.

"Impa..." she breathed out, only for herself to hear, an intimate prayer, that seemed to give Y/n enough strenght to pick up her gear and exit the training grounds, only littered with the last of the King's army.

Her armor and sword were cleaned and set aside before she started the chase in the lucious corridors.

Impa would rarely stay at the castle, also having many duties in Kakariko village, but the foretold imminency of the Calamity had made sure she stayed close to the princess more than ever, and with that, Y/n had an opportunity to spend time with her secret lover.

It hadn't been a long time since they first became official, but it felt like it. Like they had always been connected by some string of fate, by the will of someone bigger than they could ever begin to imagine.

Thoughts of their first escapades, the first shared glances, touches, kisses rinvigorating Y/n, who, with the skill of someone who had done it countless times, exited from a balcony on the castle level where the guests room were, and, carefully threaded the windowsills and arches to get to the window.

Y/n's fist was an inch from knocking on the window, but the sight inside made her hear jump out of her chest, and instinctively retract, hiding from view.

The creamy skin always hidded by those elegant Sheikah clothing now bare and exposed, her silky, silver hair down, covering her form like a statue to tease what was underneath, but shielding it from eye.

Y/n's face was warm from her neck to the points of her ears, trying to shake the image from her mind, and to keep her balance on the risky situation she was in. Dropping now would not be pleasing at all.

After settling with a deep breath, she peeked again, but this time, was surprised when she saw Impa, arms crossed over her chest, a tad bit closer to the window than she was before, looking straight at her with an annoyed expression, a crimson towel wrapped around her naked body.

Y/n could only smile akwardly and shrug her shoulders, having no excuses, and Impa scoffed, before opening the window.

"That's no way to surprise me" she sighed, helping Y/n in, "i thoight some actual creep was stalking me. You scared me!" She playfully shoved Y/n, and regretted it when she felt the dampness of her clothes from the sweat of training, and feeling the stench after.

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