FOURSWORDS ONESHOTS MAYBE????

Triforce Heroes

(Yo...This is from Challenge Three of ArceusInsanity 's prompt challenges. "Your job is to explain both why he's gone to begin with and to tell us what's he been up to." Not very good, but decent.)

Everything was numb. I couldn't think, I couldn't feel and then al of a sudden, I realized I was alone and the numbness left.

I'm alone. Why do I not want to be alone?

And then everything rushed towards me in a tsunami of memories that I felt were drowning me. Red, Blue, Green...Shadow... I definitely didn't want to be alone.

Maybe they're somewhere nearby? I frowned like I doubted it, but I didn't...where else would they be? I opened my eyes. And immediately I knew someone was there.

I bit back a groan of pain as I tried to move, my body protested. My muscles were stiff and my head was pounding. I glanced around. Green, Red, and Blue were nowhere to be found. I sighed and looked around again, but it didn't seem like anyone else was in the area. I had just been laying down on the grass, maybe I was somewhere in Hyrule field.

"Red?" I called out. "Green? Blue?" I glanced down at my shadow on the ground and then tried to focus on finding the others, but he still remained on my mind. "Where are you guys?' I glanced back down before I could stop myself, it was like I was hoping he'd just sprout out of the ground. Like a daisy.

I took a deep breath. "Where are they? And...why am I here?" I glanced down one final time and then tried again, shouting their names. "Where the fuck are they?"

"Talking to yourself, my love? Again? Whatever about?" I felt a hand ghost my cheek, ice cold fingers traced my lips, their owner standing behind me where I couldn't see I wanted to turn around but I froze in my tracks. I felt warm breath on my ear and a hand on my shoulder. "My darling traitor..."

I pulled away from his touch and whirled around, finally. He stood in front of me, arms crossed over his chest and his nose almost touching mine. "Shadow Link!" I shouted.

"Yes, baby?" He smirked and leaned closer to me.

I struggled to find any response. He moved a strand of hair out of my eyes and leaned in even more for a kiss but he stopped right before his lips touched mine. I could feel is breathing. "Can I?" He whispered. His eyes met mine for a minute and I saw some sort of...longing in them. He murmured, "please? Just one. I remember...how good you tasted, I've been craving you, yearning just one little kiss from your soft, beautiful lips...please, Vio?" He leaned just a bit closer to the point where everytime he exhaled, it was like I inhaled. He licked his lips again. "Please?"

I think I choked out something like a yes.

And then all of a sudden, I felt his mouth on mine. Our hearts seemed to beat in synch and I didn't resist when I felt his tongue lapping at my bottom lip. His pointer finger tugged at my belt buckle like he was going to remove it from me and his other hand grasped at the back of my shirt, pushing me forward. But then it occurred to me just how slimy and slightly gross French kissing was--not that I didn't enjoy it--and that his hands had moved and he was groping me and I was enjoying myself so much, but I couldn't tear my mind away from the others.

And I pulled away.

A string of saliva connected us and I realized there was some drool on the corner of my mouth. "Did you not want that?" He asked, not even panting, although he didn't go back up for air while we were making out.