#ʚ𝔐𝔶 𝔖𝔱𝔞𝔯; Pipitɞ @tenebriism

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ʚ @tenebriism requested a starter! Here's one for... Pipit! ɞ

Link stared down at the clouds, his legs hanging off the sturdy wooden boards beneath him and his loftwing to his side as the wind tousled his already messy hair.

He knew well he was meant to attend something at the academy today, not that he really remembered if it was a lesson or some meeting about his trips to the surface.

How far behind his fellow students was he now?

How many lessons had he missed?

Did any of it matter? Compared to what lingered below, the worst any graduate would have to deal with was people falling off their loftwings or the islands.

His thoughts ate away at him today, but he knew one person who never failed to ease his heart and mind... Pipit.

Hearing someone approach, he leaned his head back and smiled at the familiar sight, giving him a small wave.

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@tenebriism PipLink

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[ HEAL ]: sender ends up in the receiver's lap trying to tend to their wounds to the best of their abilities. // ( Lap Prompts ) and a bonus, from Pipit!

"Pip, I'm fine, promise! You don't need to worry about me!" The hero tried to stop his senior, backing away slowly until his legs were knocked from beneath him by some soft surface- he wasn't really paying attention to his surroundings, considering he had come back to the academy to rest after a rough fight.

Eyes widened further when he felt his friend's weight climb onto his lap, and then the gentle press of a cloth to the wound on his forehead. It hurt and he winced, but after a moment and quite a hefty amount of hesitation he awkwardly ghosted his hands over the other's hips. "Thank you..." Link uttered, voice soft as he finally held Pipit.

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" Are you staring at my lips? " // from Pipit!

" ... " The hero continues silently staring, entranced.

Eyes widened as his brain processed what his senior said. " Wait I am- Sorry, Pipit! "

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ʚ𝔐𝔶 𝔖𝔱𝔞𝔯; Pipitɞ @/tenebriism

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@tenebriism PipLink

that first kiss with the person you’ve been dying to kiss is probably the best feeling in the world

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"Rumor Has It... you've been harboring feelings for Pipit... "

"Oh geez, that's really a rumor going around?" Nervous laughter bubbles from him, fingernails scratch at rosey cheeks and he clears his throat.

Briefly looking around, he leans close to whisper, "don't tell him, but I've had these feelings for a few years. I don't want to ruin our friendship though so..."

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Oh. Oh. Link hadn't expected his senior to react to his words in such an ADORABLE way, his own cheeks flushing ever slightly. Pipit was far too cute, and it made the younger boy want to tease him more than he most likely should.

" I'm only statin' the obvious, Pipit! If calling you a good boy when you do so WELL makes me sound like a mum, then I guess that's just the way it has to be. " He smiles, hands folded 'hind his back while invading the other's space as if to inspect the rosey hue that may further fall 'pon freckled cheeks.

" Good boy " for Pipit (from Link, of course 🤍)

Self Explanatory - [ ACCEPTING ] ;;

" ... s-sorry, what was that? " Despite his freckles being a normally PROMINENT feature on his face, they are overshadowed, and swiftly, by the fluster that soon settles 'pon his cheeks. The star student is staring at Link as if the hero has grown a second or third head, and all Pipit can do, after several seconds of awkward staring and pregnant silence, is cover his face with a hand and look away. " Y-You sound like my mother... jeeze... " Yet the effect is vastly and noticeably DIFFERENT for reasons Pipit cannot quite put into words, despite all his studying and wealth of knowledge.

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" . . . " He's deciding whether he should just GIVE UP or try harder. " I mean, we have been getting closer but- That'd be a cruel prank, wouldn't it? I wouldn't do that to you, Pipit. "

" Sorry, was I NOT supposed to? " A soft chuckle escaped him before he looked away and scratched his cheek. " Just... If you WANTED me to, I could kiss you? Or... Something... "

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" Sorry, was I NOT supposed to? " A soft chuckle escaped him before he looked away and scratched his cheek. " Just... If you WANTED me to, I could kiss you? Or... Something... "

" Do you... Want me to do something..? "

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Soft laughter spilled past the younger man's lips. He really did have a habit of sleeping through things, hadn't he? Although... Perhaps after everything, sleep hadn't quiet the same relationship with him anymore. Things would NEVER be the same.

" I didn't mean to, honest! " Link claimed, rubbing the back of his head before turning back to the clouds. " Just... My whole life I trained to be a KNIGHT, and now I'm supposed to be some hero and save the entire world? And the surface is... Terrifying, to put it plainly... Sleep sounds really nice right now, actually... " Crimson nudged against the blonde briefly before taking off into the open skies. His loftwing seemed to know he needed Pipit more than even HE knew.

ʚ @tenebriism requested a starter! Here's one for... Pipit! ɞ

Link stared down at the clouds, his legs hanging off the sturdy wooden boards beneath him and his loftwing to his side as the wind tousled his already messy hair.

He knew well he was meant to attend something at the academy today, not that he really remembered if it was a lesson or some meeting about his trips to the surface.

How far behind his fellow students was he now?

How many lessons had he missed?

Did any of it matter? Compared to what lingered below, the worst any graduate would have to deal with was people falling off their loftwings or the islands.

His thoughts ate away at him today, but he knew one person who never failed to ease his heart and mind... Pipit.

Hearing someone approach, he leaned his head back and smiled at the familiar sight, giving him a small wave.