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Have you ever needed someone more than the air you breathe? Than the roof over your head? Than the food you eat?
Would you go absolutely bat-shit insane without them?
What about when they go away? Will the earth shudder with your fury, your helplessness?
Help. There's always people willing to help and that's all well and fine. But when you don't have that person, the world falls apart.
I suppose you can say I'm insane with temporary bouts of sanity. A being as I am, pure magic in human form, would be that way. It is pretty insane, doing the things I do, trying to help people where and when I can to constantly keep the balance in check. Exhausting work. But it's okay because even though I am an ever-changing mess, I have a rock. I have stability. And no, it's not a home or even the things I posses.
It's a person. And despite it all, including his sincerest desire to die, he would always be the most important thing in the world. The world may be in discord, snakes may come with charming smiles to try and steal what is most precious, but still. Everything would be alright as long as I have that stability.
Until it is taken away. The balance will fall. And who knows what kind of hell will arise?
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The Divisions Volume I ni laowritten

-Completed- Ranked #10 in Divisons on 6/10/2019 When I was younger my mother would tell me stories, and not stories about true loves kiss or fairy godmothers; no, unlike most parents my mother was honest, she didn't lie to her children. It was one of the many things that I loved about her and one of the many things I hated. For years every night, I would beg for her to let the princess live and let the dragon die but she never listened. I'm glad she didn't, she was preparing me. Preparing me for this moment because you see though the seven dwarves and flying boys didn't exist in the real world there was one thing that each story got right, one thing that wasn't just a tale... the monsters. They were everywhere even when you couldn't see them, you felt them. The feeling of someone staring you down, the chills on the back of your neck, those weren't coincidences or cold gusts of wind. Those were us. They were happening and you ignored them. Why do you think when you turned the light off in one room you race to another where it's still on? Why you make sure to cover your feet with the blankets at night? Or why you pull back the shower curtains when you're taking a shit because you fear that someday someone might actually be standing behind them? Waiting for you. Waiting for you to stop noticing, caring, trying. This is not just your fear, well part of it is, but the other parts are because you remember. You remember experiencing this in some way, we just got you to forget. Because everyone forgets about us eventually. I mean it's pretty obvious what we are isn't it? Vampires, demons, bloodsuckers; god, I hated the word. The problem was we weren't the only monsters that shared this place with you. There were many more of us; werewolves, skinwalkers, witches, golems. We all existed, we all just knew how to exist. Monsters have been around before we even knew how to tell their stories.

The Corruption Within Us ni Seth189

WARNING: this book includes blood, manipulation, cursing, and mature topics (not smut please don't think that). Feel free to click off if any of these make you uncomfortable. ~•~ Something about it was so mysterious about this cave, and I wanted to know more. I entered the cave and saw a red crystal sealed in ice. "Woah." I whispered. The crystal glowed and the ice shattered. I jumped back and fell to the ground, watching as the ice broke completely. My eyes widened and I looked at my hands. "Did I do that?" I asked, but before I could answer, I heard a guard shout for backup as they had heard the ice shattering. I quickly jumped up and stashed the crystal in my pocket before leaving. I crept to the cave the following day, putting the crystal back into the remains of the ice pillar. As I walked away, the crystal fell, causing it to break into a million pieces. I jumped at the sudden noise and stumbled backwards, my eyes widening as a black smog formed around the crystal. "No, no, no, no! Frick." I desperately tried to grab the remains of the crystal, causing one to cut my hand. "Ow! Shit." I whispered, looking at my bleeding hand. "Tch, tch, tch, poor child." A demonic voice said. I looked up and saw that the black smog had two red eyes and a wide, sick smile that was dripping with venom. "I- who are you?" I asked, backing up. "The one who can help you out of here." It said, stretching out a hand. I looked it up and down and before I could answer, its hand plunged into my heart, causing me to scream out in pain. (Cover art by me) This work belongs to me, @Seth189. I reserve the rights to this work and please do not repost it. It takes me a long time to come up with this stuff and it would be better to write your own work!!

~𝓢𝓱𝓪𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓼 𝓤𝓷𝓼𝓮𝓮𝓷~ ════ ⋆★⋆ ════ ꩜ Jackie Taylor x Fem!Oc ni LuvMelaniee112

❝ The woods had shown its true nature, and I had survived by the skin of my teeth. For now, that was enough.❞ ☆¸¸.•*¨*••*¨*•.¸¸☆*･ﾟ･*☆¸¸.•*¨*••*¨*•.¸¸☆ ⋆ ˚｡ ⋆୨♡୧⋆ ˚｡ ⋆ ─── ׂ╰┈➤ Fate is a paradox. She doesn't desire your victory, nor does she conspire for your defeat. She is the dawn's gentle light and the night's creeping shadows. Within her lies the duality of existence-the darkness and the light, the malevolence and the benevolence, entwined in an eternal dance. She is the conflict within us and the harmony, the unseen hand that guides us through the labyrinth of life. ☆¸¸.•*¨*••*¨*•.¸¸☆*･ﾟ･*☆¸¸.•*¨*••*¨*•.¸¸☆ ⋆ ˚｡ ⋆୨♡୧⋆ ˚｡ ⋆ ─── ©LuvvMelaniee112

Made For You | BOTW Link x Reader ni daetiris

"You will aid the hero during his journey in defeating Calamity Ganon." That was the order that was given to you by goddess Hylia. Although the goddess had first planned to have the hero do his journey alone, she took sympathy for him and decided to create him a partner, one that would aid him during the dangerous travels to the Divine Beasts and finally, Calamity Ganon. That was your purpose. 100 years passed since the defeat of the Champions, although one remained. The one you were to help once he awoke from his slumber. Link. // This is a story entirely based on the game BOTW. Although a few changes will be made the overall story line will be game-based. That doesn't mean there won't be cliffhangers and all that juicy stuff. Yes, romance will play a part, but I just overall hope you guys enjoy the story! Be sure to leave feedback so I know how I am doing. Enjoy! // Started: April 1, 2020 Finished: June 15, 2024 Ranks: #1 in botw #1 in zelda #1 in zeldafanficton #1 in breathofthewild #1 in thelegendofzelda

BOTW: The Lonely Knight ni Prince_Aeris

It has been 100 years since the Great Calamity befell the land of Hyrule, leaving the once prosperous kingdom in ruin. After a century of slumber, Link wakes up alone with no memory of who he is. The voice of the long lost Princess Zelda calls to him, telling him to save her kingdom. With nothing but his courage and his name, he takes on the responsibility to put it back on track. But as his memories begin to creep to the surface, he soon finds not all is as simple as he once thought. Will he be able to cut himself off from his feelings to complete his quest? Or will he be swallowed by them, as every new memory unlocks another secret buried in his heart? A novelization of BOTW's story. (A/N: If anyone is confused about the writing style in the first few chapters, I apologize. I wrote this fanfic when I was still very new to writing. I was still using this odd script style before transitioning to a more normal novel writing style. I hope this clears up any confusion.) (Other A/N: None of the artwork here is mine. Link to the original source: https://twitter.com/mmimmzel/status/837294854732296193 .)

My Silent Knight ni Iamzelda2020

It has been a year since the princess and her knight were able to reunite and seal the horror that was Calamity Ganon. Now, the princess wonders through her kingdom of Hyrule, attempting to help her subjects and return the kingdom to it's former glory. Through her travels, she makes sure to keep her silent knight close to her, afraid to ever loose him again. Now, her appreciation and feelings towards the knight grew stronger and through every moment, good and bad, she is determined to stay by his side and never loose him, even if that means loosing herself. Authors Note: Hello! This is my first ever story and I was really bored one day so I decided to just start typing! I did not plan for this story to go for this long but since so many have been reading it and loving it I have been adding in extra chapters! Thank you for checking it out and I hope you enjoy :) P.S. Yes, this is a Zelink type of story but there is NO 18+ scenes between the two, I kept the romance light, HOWEVER there are slight mentions of violence and blood! Just a small warning if those topics make you uncomfortable :) #2 in Zelda #4 in botw Thank you all so much for your love and support!! *I do not own any characters used in this story! All rights to Nintendo!* *Any art used throughout the story is not mine and all rights go to the original creators! If I have used a piece of your art and you want it removed or given proper credit please let me know and I will happily fix it!*

WIshing Away Curve Balls ni NaideenBunnell

God only knows that we all have struggles. I battle a severe case of PTSD with dis-associative properties... Depression... I also fight various hallucinations that - I am sure if I give in- could be considered a form of schizophrenia. . We all reach a point of Rock bottom . We shatter, fall apart. My pieces are many, explicit at times, but it will begin to show you a day in my mind. I am not sure what to consider this, but it will begin to hopefully open your mind to how PTSD can be brought on, & how difficult it is for those who have to handle the ramifications of battling their mental disorder. -All rights reserved- Copyright@CrazyWildBeans: This is my first story-- please comment & give feed back. I am considering researching and writing in more detail about the subject matter of mental illness/ abuse and what it does in society.

Fall in love with an assassin ni danilatrapani91

My heart was still beating. I thought I would have died the same day; under the debris of my car covered in blood, my hand locked into hers... Instead no! I was still alive maybe because my devilish side was stronger than my mortal one, or maybe because hell wasn't ready to welcome me yet. I had experienced death a thousand times, and I had always overcome it. Even now, I felt as if I had once again experienced the icy flames of hell. I didn't remember immediately what had happened, but slowly I put the pieces together in my mind, and everything was clear. The infection by now had spread throughout my body, and I had taken control of my mortal side confusing and inebriating myself. My story is written in blood. I think I will never be forgiven for what I did because I, for first, can't forgive myself. I'm sure you think I'm a disgusting person; a psycho killer. And you are right because I am this kind of person and even more. But everything I have done has brought me to a crossroad between hell and paradise, and now I know for sure which path I want to take. Don't judge me; just listen. My story doesn't certainly narrate pity and compassion, but now I know how little of my past belongs to me. I realized too late the true meaning of the word 'love' and, perhaps, now there is no more hope for me. Allow me, the child of Death, to tell you my story. Allow me to tell you how I sold my soul to the devil, just to be with her.

No Woman Beyond ni Nightsangel89

"There isn't a woman in Hyrule or beyond that could satiate me like you." Alright ladies and gents, It's wedding season in Castle Town and on this season of the bachelor is non-other than the Hero of Time! Link has defeated Ganondorf and Hyrule has once again recaptured its' reign of peace and prosperity. Or has it? Mayhem has returned to the land of Hyrule as news sweeps the nation that the Hero of Time must be wed! The royal family will hold a competition/ball, and all are welcome to enter. However, our hero Link has only eyes for one girl... and that's you dear reader! (For the sake of the story we are going to pretend Zelda does not send Link back to the child timeline.) This is a Link x Reader romance and my first time writing something of this genre. There will be a PG-13 ending AND an NC-17 one. I'm giving a whirl at some smut writing (you can thank the lack of romance in my life for that.) I will add a warning disclaimer for the romantic and friendly ending for those that do not like strong, sexual content. A/N: I DO NOT OWN ZELDA! I kinda wish I did though because I'd be stanky richhhhh. All of Zelda belongs to the royal family of Nintendo and King Shigeru Miyamoto. Art for cover done by the fabulous wren stout! Whose art I use quite a bit. Wrenstout.com

Embers of the Past: TOTK Link x Reader ni SpiceGirl777

{COMPLETE} Eight years... For eight long years your anger has fueled your desire for vengeance against the Yiga, but in an unforeseen turn of events, you, a Sheikah Warrior, are expected to leave behind your path of revenge and live up to your oath as a humble servant to the royal family. Will you take back everything the Yiga has taken from you, or will your feelings towards a certain Hylian hero lead you to a new path? ~•~•~ Join TOTK Link on this slow burn romance-adventure across Hyrule as you both fight to save the world from the Demon King! RANKINGS: #1 in Hyrule for two weeks straight #1 in Nintendo #1 in Link X reader 😭🩵 #1 for Link and Zelda #1 in TOTK #1 for Link?? IM FERAL GUYS- 😭 #3 for breath of the wild! Thank you guys!!! #4 for the Legend of Zelda ARE YOU KIDDING ME THANK YOU! #5 for Tears of the Kingdom WARNINGS!: ⚠️ foul language ⚠️ sexual themes ⚠️ mild violence ⚠️ angst ⚠️ 18+ DISCLAIMERS: I do not own any rights to any of the imagery or characters depicted in this novel, all rights go to their respectful owners. This is a slow burn romance novel that primarily prioritizes the Link x Reader relationship development, with their adventure as secondary plot device. ***COVER ART CREDIT TO REDUM4 ON TWITTER*** If you made it this far, thank you and I hope you have as much fun reading as I do writing! Please vote, share, and let me know your thoughts 🩵 "The best revenge is a life well lived"

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The Divisions Volume I cover

The Corruption Within Us cover

~𝓢𝓱𝓪𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓼 𝓤𝓷��𝓼𝓮𝓮𝓷~ ════ ⋆★⋆ ════ ꩜ Jackie Taylor x Fem!Oc cover

Made For You | BOTW Link x Reader cover

BOTW: The Lonely Knight cover

My Silent Knight cover

WIshing Away Curve Balls cover

Fall in love with an assassin cover

No Woman Beyond cover

Embers of the Past: TOTK Link x Reader cover

The Divisions Volume I

-Completed- Ranked #10 in Divisons on 6/10/2019 When I was younger my mother would tell me stories, and not stories about true loves kiss or fairy godmothers; no, unlike most parents my mother was honest, she didn't lie to her children. It was one of the many things that I loved about her and one of the many things I hated. For years every night, I would beg for her to let the princess live and let the dragon die but she never listened. I'm glad she didn't, she was preparing me. Preparing me for this moment because you see though the seven dwarves and flying boys didn't exist in the real world there was one thing that each story got right, one thing that wasn't just a tale... the monsters. They were everywhere even when you couldn't see them, you felt them. The feeling of someone staring you down, the chills on the back of your neck, those weren't coincidences or cold gusts of wind. Those were us. They were happening and you ignored them. Why do you think when you turned the light off in one room you race to another where it's still on? Why you make sure to cover your feet with the blankets at night? Or why you pull back the shower curtains when you're taking a shit because you fear that someday someone might actually be standing behind them? Waiting for you. Waiting for you to stop noticing, caring, trying. This is not just your fear, well part of it is, but the other parts are because you remember. You remember experiencing this in some way, we just got you to forget. Because everyone forgets about us eventually. I mean it's pretty obvious what we are isn't it? Vampires, demons, bloodsuckers; god, I hated the word. The problem was we weren't the only monsters that shared this place with you. There were many more of us; werewolves, skinwalkers, witches, golems. We all existed, we all just knew how to exist. Monsters have been around before we even knew how to tell their stories.

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