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    “My name is Link,” Link said guardedly. “Link Alphonson.”

    “I’m Ellanharai,” his pack said, just as guardedly.

    The two men before him exchanged knowing glances before looking back at him.

    “Well, see, here’s the thing,” the tall, snarky blond said slowly. “My name is also Link. Captain Link Taylor of the Royal Hylian Army. And this-” He gestured at the fox daemon at his heels. “-is Ellanharai.”

    “Link of Skyloft,” the shorter brunette said, placing a hand over his heart and inclining his head like a noble. Was… was that the Master Sword on his back?

    “Ellanharai of Link,” the crane added, sweeping a wing out and also gracefully inclining her head.

    “Well met,” they chorused in perfect harmony.

    “…Oh, shit,” Link breathed, his sword arm dropping limply to his side as a headache bloomed behind his forehead. “I time traveled, didn’t I?”

    (or: Legend learns how to let people in again. Daemon AU.)

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    05 Apr 2026

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    All of my BotW/TotK fics. Includes Linked Universe.

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    12 Dec 2025

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    Wild loves water, loves swimming but only on her terms. This was not on her terms.

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    25 Nov 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 47

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    11 Nov 2025

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    "You're too short for your own good, you know. Someone's going to pick you up off the street one of these days and then who will I have to make fun of?"

    "Je vais t'étriper comme le maquereau visqueux que tu es," Chuuya hissed, grip tightening on his collar as he yanked them closer. Like this, Dazai could smell the jasmine of his shampoo and see the anger swimming in his eyes. [“I'm gonna gut you like the slimy mackerel you are.”]

    "Oh, Chuuya," he sighed, grinning like a fool. "I love it when you talk dirty to me."

    Or, Dazai is convinced (forced) to join his friends for a year in Paris, and he doesn't know a word of French. Chuuya is just hoping to get through school without any strange encounters, and he doesn't know a word of Japanese. They collide (literally) and the situation devolves from there. They figure it out.

    Beautiful artwork here!

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    09 Nov 2025