In the floating village of Skyloft, Link is a nobody. Poor, homeless, and friendless, the boy barely scrapes by each day. He survived, but in no way would he call it living.
And then, one day, in a freak accident that finds the boy tumbling over the edge of Skyloft, in the shift of a second, his world changes. A stranger flying on a great yellow Loftwing swoops to his rescue, bringing with him a hope that Link had never experienced. But will Link allow the walls he worked so hard to build tumble down in an attempt to let the kind stranger in? And if he did, would he, in turn, be accepted into the lives of Skyloft?
A story of rejection, denial, hope, and love, rated R for explicit material. For those not interested in BoyxBoy, please look elsewhere for your Fanfiction fix.
She walks in like the epitome of black girl luxury, but pain follows her. She covers it with bust-down jewelry and white roses.
He's quiet, but his presence is loud in itself. Everyone knows him, but she sees right past him.
She's confident, but he's more confident. She's fierce, but he makes her cower.
Passionate.
SADITIFIED.