#ganzant

[sadnessisavegetable]

I was tagged by @yiga-hellhole for this little thing, and I did not feel like drawing with my fingers so I picked the death scene from Twilight Princess. (I am contemplating doing it again with GhiraZant how I write them after the shitty behavior kinda was cooked out of their relationship.)

I don’t ship them, but they did occur in a very sketchy way before Ghirahim got Zant like the weird trading card he is. A lotta manipulation and such here, and this is greatly summarized off the top of my head on what they’ve got going here, and I figure that Zant absolutely didn’t feel much either way for the I can fix him/I can make him better argument. And Ganondorf didn’t particularly care either way about the sex so much as “what the fuck??? What is this??? Alien looking creature???”

Edit: forgor something (the original image)

As for who I tag…I don’t particularly care if they rise to the challenge, so here: @meowthefluffy @themossmonsterr @sleepdepriveddragonofthenight

[scrawnytreedemon]

“you bastard.”

[urutaguja-art-archives]

CW for NSFW, Aphro mentions and Ownership usage.

Happy uhh happy tukey

Link is in the read more below, remember, interact w/out age in bio and you get hardblocked. Have your damn age in bio.

Have fun

[rawliverandgoronspice]

Gantober #3 - Today I'm Cheating

Indeed!!! Today, I am cheating, and picking one of the unreleased frames from Thralls that I manage to scavenge from Discord ;;

I know I'm one day late and I WILL manage to catch up at some point!!! But not today.

In the meantime, this asshole (<3) :

[minorisato]

i don't know if i can handle this thing you're dishing out.

legend of zelda / ganzant / wc: 325 / warnings: NSFT, master-servant dynamic, minor bondage / notes: human, modern au! / consider commissioning me!

Zant twists, pulling his hands away from each other, testing the give, only to find that there was none. The leather belt kept his wrists held firmly together, behind his back. Were he a stronger man, he might attempt to tear through it, but alas, he knew his own strength.

Indeed, kneeling in front of Ganondorf, arms bound behind him, entirely exposed, he was very aware of his own strength.

Ganon's looking down at him, still casually dressed in a loose T-shirt, jeans and a hoodie. He rubs Zant's head, ruffling his messy red hair, and Zant leans into the touch. They'd had sex before, but this sort of thing, binding, it was new, and the reassurance was appreciated. The leather keeping his hands together gave him a nerve-wracking feeling, and he could feel anxiety building up inside him.

Of course, he didn't mention that. Ganondorf had been so excited at the prospect of binding Zant, and Zant certainly wasn't a coward. He could handle the nerves.

"Are you ready for me?" Ganondorf asked, trailing his head from the top of Zant's head down, caressing his neck.

Zant shuddered at the feeling. "Yes, master," he sighed, arching himself forward.

Ganondorf chuckled. "Such a good servant. I'm so happy you agreed to this," he smiles. He sits on the edge of their shared bed, and begins unbuttoning his jeans- he doesn't need to unbuckle his belt, of course. As he undoes himself, Zant keeps his eyes focused on Ganondorf's crotch, staring at his bulge. Ganondorf takes notice of this. "Are you enjoying the view?"

Zant swallows, feeling his face heat up. "Of course I am."

"Of course you are?"

"You're very attractive," Zant whispers out, "master."

Ganondorf hums, and pulls down his underwear, revealing his cock to Zant, his ever loyal boyfriend, ever loyal servant. "Why don't you show me, then," Ganondorf tells him, "how attractive you think I am."

Zant leans forward, gulping. "Yes, master."

[i-yueyue]

MELANCHOLIC

なんかもうどうでもいいな。。

2019.10.20 

（GanZant　←whitch?(?)→　GanonZant ）

[urutaguja]

Also lowest post. Pls reblog instead.

MaxZant (or Zantxem, in this kind of a case, lol) and GanZant!

--MaxZant or Zantxem

Maxem often cooks at home due to Zant's protective people-pleasing habits, especially when it comes to food.

While it is not that common, both have already gotten in trouble due to Zant's personal choice wording... In such cases, Zant is like a Boyfriend Materialized Karen.

In this situation, Maxem finds his burger with pickles when he already said none of it, unfortunately, Zant noticed it...

Zant: "Excuse me! My boyfriend asked for NO PICKLES!!! Remove them or else!"

Maxem, in shame and embarrassment: "Not again..."

--GanZant

Ok, so the Legend of Zelda Discord I am in saw it already, but you guys are now blessed to see it!

Ganon is a very huge Tea man. So...

Ganon sees Zant look over his cup.

Ganon tells Zant to smell it.

Zant sniffs, only to retort in disgust and spit the aroma out away from Ganon's cup.

Ganon laughs in amusement.

Zant is not happy that his sweet Master likes to drink such an awfully smelling herb drink. Ganon says otherwise that it tastes good, while Zant obviously disagrees with that.

[thedemonkingganon]

🥀- A ship you would never do💘- What is your muse like in ships💗- Do you have a gender preference when shipping 💞- Do you like or hate love triangles💌- Would your muse write a love letter

GanZant I just don’t see it working oh and Nabgan, it’s an amazing ship, don’t get me wrong but it doesn’t work with the headcanons I have for my version of Ganon.

In ships ganon gets a bit possessive and protective... he will also touch his S/O even if it’s small ganon doesn’t like contact from people he doesn’t like so it normally means something either friendship wise, familial, or romantic if he lets you touch him.Well i don’t really care as on my other blogs I ship with male and female muses but my ganondorf is gay so he prefers men.

Hate, polyamory is one thing but a love triangle is another. A healthy and talked about multiple person relationship is fine but ganon isn’t one to partake in a love triangle as that makes it seem as if not everyone is aware and willing.

No, he is more likely to be blunt and tell you to your face or just outright make a romantic physical gesture.

[scrawnytreedemon]

Fucking.

Ganzant.

I am so obsessed with this hellfire dynamic, I don't even know where to begin.

Like, yes, there's the delicious dynamic of a zealous prophet and an apathetic god who doesn't even really consider himself a god, but it's also so much more than that.

They're Jason and Medea. Except Ganondorf is more Heathcliff than Jason; he's more Zant than Zant himself is; he is him; they are both Demise. They both saw each other as escape, but when push came to shove Ganondorf cut the spider's thread and let Zant die, and it bit him in the ass when he tried to call upon the vestiges of their bond and Zant clawed him down to hell with him.

They're like Jesus and Maria in the Pieta but Mary is shrieking and swearing while bawling her eyes out and Jesus isn't so tender, meek and mild now, is he? But they're also Jesus and Peter, first Bishop and first Pope, the one who holds the keys to Heaven, but also Peter is Judas, the knife in his back, the kiss on his cheek, and the means by which he fulfills his holy death.

What are they to each other? What is a God if not a Father, Teacher, King, Lord, Brother, Lover, Master, Husband and Traitor? What is a Disciple, if not a Prophet, a Servant, a willing Slave, a Sister, a Student, a Wife, a Mother, a Dog, your Son?

What does it mean, to share the same body, even for a bit?

When does a lifeline become a noose? If you throw down the rope, how do you know you too won't be dragged down? Ganondorf cut the cord, and fell when the waves hit. He was the hand that fed, and when he stopped, the beast had grown large enough to devour him.

They're Adam and Eve; Eve formed from Adam's rib, from him, his side, and when she offered him fruit proved his demise.

Did Odin create his own doom by dividing Loki's children? By damning Hel to the underworld, Jormangundr to the sea, and Fenrir to ribbon-bound treachery?

Do Sigyn and Angrboda both spurn Loki for the way he twisted them? For the children lost, the annihilation at hand? And yet she holds the bowl anyway.

I think Zant loved him. I think it was selfish, and hungry, and childish, and greedy. And I think he meant it. He would have walked barefoot across the desert, danced with knives in his feet on a ballroom floor of shattered glass, crawled on his belly over hot coals and dove to the bottom of the sea for him. He would have swallowed him down to keep him safe, and rebuild him again, and again. and again, as many times as he needed to rise anew. He gave him life, life worth living; and he gave him life, a new body: rebirth.

I do not think Ganondorf knew how far it went. If and when he realises... what then? It's one thing to exploit hatred, greed, to justify your own backstabbing with the idea that he betrayed his own monarchy, his own people, for you,

What do you do, when faced with a love so big it would do anything you asked, at the price of having you?

Ganondorf is a fiercely independent sort of soul. He brought himself up by his bootstraps despite everything working against him, and fought tooth and nail for the right to even exist. He does not trust, cannot trust, and only brings in people with the knowledge he'll cut them off if they become a liability, and specifically seeks out other ambitious, morally-unhinged people for this. No man is an island, but he'll be damned if he's going down with the rest of the continental shelf.

What do you do when you're suddenly given a soulmate?

That has to be fucking terrifying.

You get everything you want, the way you want, at the cost of losing you.

After all, a God belongs to His people.

As do kings, and lords, and fathers, and sons.

What do you do when you seek a contract and find enmeshment instead?

The rope goes both ways: the lifeline is the umbilical cord, and severence means death in either case. Ganondorf overestimated his own viability, and died clawing himself from his "mother's" embrace.

When they go to Hell, do they see each other? Does Ganondorf escape it so he can escape her? Escape her sharp nails, her malformed fingers around his neck, the bitter hisses and saccharine kisses lain upon his ear? Does he loathe the softness of her thighs when she presses his head to his lap and miss them when he lies awake under an open sky?

Does she curse him when he's near and sob when he's far? Does her heart flutter when she sees the sun in his hair, as her mouth fills with bile vowing to drag him back down with her? Does she yearn to be Semele and Euryidice, wishing he would come fetch her and knowing bitterly it ends the same regardless?

Theseus and Ariadne, Dionysus both.

It's been often said that Zeus, Hades and Dionysus were all aspects of the same god.

In making that pact, are they, too?

What is marriage but a vow to merge 'til death do us part?

Do you want to become one with me?

Birth and Death are two sides of the same coin.

Do you want to become one with me?

In cheating it, have you cheated me?

Do you want to become one with me?

Hyrule's history tells of a King of Thieves,

Do

Did you mean to steal this, too?

you

All men are the same; you have no honour. Why must I suffer, for bearing you?

want

I love you; I love you so much; I want you even if it kills me.

to

And it does.

become

You're the moon to my water, the sun in my sky. There are 93 million miles between us, and yet we gain union via an eclipse.

one

I'm your little satellite, your angel, your Lucifer, your dutiful executioner and nightlight. I watch over your bed with fingers aching to dig themselves into your supple neck.

with

It's not fair! It's not fair! I have been nothing but honest with you. Why do you lie to me? Why do you feed me, then withdraw your hand when I try to lick it? Your taste is wonderful; I love you, I love you so much. If you asked me, I'd gobble you up. I have been nothing but good to you; why do you betray me?

m--

I could make you whole. I would give your my blood, my skin, my teeth and my bones. You could use me for spare parts and I'd thank you each time. Just cradle me on your lap; just offer me milk; offer me meat; offer me hair and offer me water.

You can have anything you've ever wanted,

If only you give yourself.

If you get anything, can I not have everything?

[urutaguja]

Guess it's up to us GanZant artists and Writers to make the content for those who cannot.

I shall heavily agree because I ship these two the most out of the whole franchise when I don't put my AUs in it.

I need more Ganondorf protecting/being protective of Zant.  

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[maumauxmau]

‘Do a ganzant comic’ I said, ‘it’ll be fun’ I said...damn I’m too lazy to lineart and I’m just sketching random pages, the fuck is a storyline?...I wonder if I’ll ever continue finish this...

[yiga-hellhole]

alongside 4 chapter updates in one fell swoop i should inform you all i am also working on a TP ganzant fic. btw. because as much as i like exploring the HW dynamics (ghirazant obsession and all) twipri is still my FAVORITE ZELDA !!!! and the evil divorced husband dynamic DRIVES ME CUCKOO!!!!!

[i-yueyue]

(Zant is shaken up)

尊重（※妄想）

2019.9.14

[xensilverquill]

First Snowfall: A GanZant Winter Drabble

In light of the season and oh-so-charming weather, here is a little drabble to warm you up. Happy wintering, my lovelies! :D

For joz-yyh - thank you for your kind words and giving my muse a little exercise tonight! c:

"What exactly is this, master?"

Turning his face up to soft, slate-grey clouds, his amber eyes widened at the sight of the pale flakes. Countless thousands slowly pirouetted from the sky, gliding down upon the breeze. Like little stars, they sparkled faintly in the light of the brazier. They covered all the world in a white splendor until even the shadowed night seemed brighter.

In all his years, Zant had never beheld such a scene.

"You have never seen snow, my warrior?" the warlord at his side rumbled, his tone a touch mocking even as he humored his servant. "In Hyrule, this season brings it in droves. This is but the first snowfall."

"It... It is beautiful," the Twili murmured, eyes wide with a childlike awe. One flake touched delicately upon the tip of his nose. Melting the moment it touched his skin, it left a stinging chill in its wake. "Ah! - and cold, I see."

Ganondorf's chuckle echoed warmly in the night, his warm breath steaming on the air. Drawing his lieutenant against his chest, he bid the Twili to warm himself whilst nestled in the folds of his heavy cloak. He placed a light kiss on Zant's nose to chase away the numbing bitterness. Rumbling lightly, he nuzzled every inch of his servant's cool face to chase away the bite of winter.

"Back inside," he ordered gently, arm curling around the small of Zant's back. "I will not have you ill before winter has scarcely set in." His thumb rubbed at one corner of the Twili's lips, and the usurper king closed his eyes and hummed lightly in response. Ganondorf smirked a moment as they crossed the threshold of the tent.

"Come now - let's warm you up."

[corny-eel]

Birthday present for Matla! Some cuddly GanZant, on a bed being stupid cute. I hope you like it, chicka! <3