Do you know what lies beneath? Beneath the ground, or even beneath those around you? You never think about it much, until it comes to the surface... And sometimes, it's too late. So come along with me... And learn about the tale of multiple families, merging into one.

When you move to Nockfell, you definitely don't expect what's waiting for you there. Even after what life has put you through, continues to put you through-Sal Fisher is definitely the most exciting thing yet. But nothing is as easy as you'd hope, and your past comes back to haunt you in multiple ways. WARNINGS; smut, violence, gore, language, sexual assault, eating disorders, underage drinking, underage use of drugs, underage smoking, etc.

⚠️ read ⚠️ Rumors of demons living in the hills became more and more recent. You're starting to think that the rumors of these demons are fake. But one day when you were walking back home. You saw a boy carrying an injured girl. Your kind heart couldn't resist. You just had to intervene.. now you're stuck in this mess. ____________________________________________________________________________________________ Love interest- random. Reverse Harlem. You're a Cis- woman. ⚠️ Characters are aged up- for certain scene incidents in the book⚠️ As always in a (y/n) fic- it's (y/a)- ( h/c)- (e/c) etc-

𝕁𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕒 𝕓𝕦𝕟𝕔𝕙 𝕠𝕗 𝕗𝕝𝕦𝕗𝕗𝕪 𝕠𝕣 𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕤𝕥𝕪 𝕁𝕠𝕛𝕠𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤 (𝔸𝕝𝕝 𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕝𝕪 𝕓𝕖𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝔻ℙ 𝕒𝕟𝕕 ℍ𝕚𝕣𝕠𝕙𝕚𝕜𝕠 𝔸𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕚. 𝔽𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕓𝕖𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕤, 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕜 𝕪𝕠𝕦) -【Ｌｏｆｉ】

// NEW HOME. Link x Reader Fanfiction. // \\ Currently undergoing revisions. \\ Home is very rarely a house, or a house alone; it is those who inhabit it, those who occupy your time and space in your heart... Those you love, and those who love you. Home, for you, has not felt like home for a long time. In a house left to you by family, in which the family is very rarely present, in a village you'd never left... It was as stifling as it was monotonous, and that was to say it's incredible, mind-numbingly, terribly monotonous. Nothing happens in Hateno, the village of the normal, and it was a peaceful sort of calm, one in which you were a lone dreamer of something more, something exciting, something adventurous. It's obvious to everyone in Hateno that you're growing restless, but to take only what you could carry on your back and an adventurous spirit and leave the only life you'd ever known... No one thought you could, nor that you would. But that's exactly what you did. However, that's not to say you didn't have help. Actually, those old stories about the heroes of legend, and specifically the one you felt was unfinished, of the calamity a century ago... perhaps you could go help write them an ending. And really, who better to journey with than the hero of legend himself? // DETAILS: // First Person. Mild language, spoilers for the Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild. Several liberties taken with Hyrule's landscape - don't expect a 1:1, exact representation of the map. Story is currently being revised, which is why it looks strange. If you read it before, I encourage you to take another look, and please, above all else, enjoy.