Glow | Link + MidnaWhy, she asks, why did you put yourself through so much agony?
The question shall be broken, tears will sting her eyes, and she will hold his face, watch the blood trickle down his cheeks, cover his smiling lips. By now, she should be used to witnessing the boy, covered in his own blood, barely standing. Yet her heart breaks, shatters into thousands of pieces, never to be fixed again.
A chuckle. Short, light, happy. 'Why?' He whispers, 'Because I love you.'
Never has he felt less human. The moment the Mirror became nothing but dust, Link has struggled to find sanity. Day after day, he thinks, sits, and just thinks. Day after day, he attemp Glow | Link + Midna by ~Bureizu-za-Vampire
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Time | Link + MidnaThey will dance together, the flames shall embrace their forms and yet they, two warriors, shall dance.
One of them is a difficult player, and he is unable to recognise where she leads her foot. He isn't smart or wise, just average, and he has to guess where she moves next, what plans she has tucked up her sleeve. While they move together, he notices how she smiles at him, it's crooked, mischievous but daring and wanting.
... but she is too fast. Much too fast and he cannot keep up.
Upset, he clings to her, hoping she won't lose interest. Hoping she will teach him because despite her coldness and bitter smirks, he trusts her, wants to help Time | Link + Midna by ~Bureizu-za-Vampire
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The Puppeteer | Link and MidnaEven Angels fall, eventually.
The strings never burn her fingers. Always, she holds them, controlling her puppet too easily. While the Master hides in a shadow, the puppet tears, suffers the claws of Sin and Darkness. Despite the cackles and laughter, the puppet doesn't rip. The legs remain strong, but the strings are stronger, keeping him upright, pushing, forcing, torturing, corrupting.
Yet time is never on her side. The strings are threading. She has played with this one puppet for a very long time–– he's old, defeated, bloody. It's time she finds a new toy to play with. But, somehow, the strings are wrapped around her small, The Puppeteer | Link and Midna by ~Bureizu-za-Vampire
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Fractured | Link and MidnaEven if you cannot hear my voice
I'll be right beside you, dear.
I was blind.
While my bruised flesh and sore eyes burned, my heart continued to beat, and I breathed. I inhaled, and the shock of my lungs breaking, the shock of my chest rising, the shock of how I could finally breathe brought me to tears. I was quiet. Never would I scream, weep or sob. To everyone, I was a silent enigma. To you, I was a roaring song.
Blood trickled down my arms; I ached, I surrendered. A strong and harsh force slammed into my body, again and again and again. I continued to breathe. My eyesight was blurred, my lips moist, my dirty cheeks washed by the tears. Fractured | Link and Midna by ~Bureizu-za-Vampire
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