#master kohga kin

[shipwreck-letters]

Reaping Hook, Chapter Twelve: Out of the Rain

“What have you been up to, Sooga?” 

“...It’s a long story. One that we don’t have time for.” 

“So give me the short story.”

A Sheikah teenager with uncontrolled powers, eerily resembling Sooga’s, poisoned by a mysterious illness. The “illness” in question are hands, by the way. And the teen is no ordinary Sheikah, but the chosen one of the village to protect the king and princess. Only the Yiga’s most hated enemy. No biggie, Elyse. 

Summary: Sooga comes clean about all that he’s been up to lately. Plans are made, everyone is on board more or less. All seems a little too good, but Sooga’s worries finally break the light. 

Word Count: ~2.8k

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Esteemed Provost Fallow, 

His Majesty, I heard, will be the first one to breach the Sheikah protocols, since the age of King Drake, some 10 thousand years prior. I cannot tell His Majesty what's best, (perhaps you may be better in his court) but I believe that some things are best left forgotten. What kind of horrors lie beneath that caked earth, awaiting to be breached like a dead whale on shore. 

And when that near day arrives, I fear we will see another resurgence of that shadow of Hyrule. The Yiga Clan. Be prepared, and watch your back, as well as the backs of your kin. When one falls, we all do.

Sooga peeled the letter away, gritting his teeth at the sound of crinkling, dried paper sticking to another. His mind filled in the blanks with the context he had to mull on;

Everyone in the Clan was there when King Rhoam was crowned. They were there when Queen Zelda Persephe died. Mysterious circumstances, they said, and left it at that. Contrary to belief, the Yiga Clan had nothing to do with Persephe's death. Not that time, at least. 

Back to Rhoam...He had made a name for himself like many of the royals before; The prohibition of Sheikah technology remained divine law. But his daughter, Zelda Ivy, was more inclined to that ancient history. Sooga had even heard they were instating a new research facility for Sheikah technology. 

"Hmph," Sooga clicked his tongue at his own thoughts--He wondered who the credit for unearthing the buried tech truly went towards; Was the cranky old man having second thoughts, or was his daughter too stubborn to let sleeping dogs lie?

Sooga uncovered another letter, and carefully unfolded it, kicking himself for his messiness in retrieving the letters. He should have killed Rowley a little more to the left. 

Lord Rowley,

I share many of your fears and worries about His Majesty’s decision. Though it’s said that the Sheikah are supposed to protect the kingdom---divine duty, as ours is the upkeep of our divided sanctions. Yet I cannot keep my eyes away--our past king to keep us safe from Calamity. That foul clan is-----if something is to fall, they are surely the reason. I don’t trust the Sheikah….

The letters were faded and ink smeared too much to read.

Sooga poured through the pages again before reluctantly gathering them up into a pile of crinkly paper. As much as he hated the idea of bothering Master Kohga, someone had to make sense of it all. The date of the letters indicated they were received by the late nobleman Rowley two weeks ago. The night that Sooga completed his mission. 

The Yiga would be safe for the next week, it seemed. But time was flimsy and fickle, Sooga knew. What they think is comfort in the night could be the shadow of a trap.

Rubbing a hand over his face, Sooga pushed back from his desk and reached for his swords to tie back to his waist. 

He'd have to fill the rest of the mentors in on his findings. Again. But this time, he realized with a quiet groan, he’d have to talk to Tulsi, the footsoldier mentor. Tulsi always creeped him out. 

“Sooga? Sooga!” 

Elyse stepped into their shared room, and with a sudden fury, she threw back the curtain-door and marched in. “Where have you been?!” 

It had only been a few hours, right? A day or two, yeah? Sooga’s silence as he tried to think back to the last time he had left the Hideout only made Elyse shake her head in disbelief. 

“Are you shitting me? No one has seen you for…For at least three days! You got your new sword and dipped, you dipshit! You have forgotten all of your responsibilities, and you are about to answer to Master Kohga if you do not show up for at least one of them today.” 

Sooga blinked. “Apologies, Elyse. I have been…It is a long story. And I…” He trailed off. He had no idea what he was supposed to be doing, and Elyse took in an explosive breath. 

“You’re supposed to be teaching a class, idiot! Myself, Lareina, Adriel, Tulsi…” She counted everyone on her fingers. “And Adriel’s been covering your spot for every day you’ve been absent. Three. Days. How much longer do you think we can explain this?” 

“Apologies, Elyse.” Sooga said again, wearily. “However, I did not forget that I started something within Hyrule Castle, and I intend to finish it. It involves the entire Clan. That’s where I have been this week.” 

Elyse, hands on her hips, her shoulders slowly lowered. She tilted her head, her annoyance and irritation burning out. “At least you weren’t slacking.” She sighed. “I’m…sorry for yelling. Have you made any progress on it?” 

Sooga gestured to the letters, his mind running to other thoughts. “In an unorthodox way, yes. One that will make sense in the future.” He began. “The five of us. After training.” He decided, and Elyse stared at him. 

“What have you been up to, Sooga?” 

“...It’s a long story. One that we don’t have time for.” 

“So give me the short story.”

Elyse blocked Sooga’s way out, her shoulders tensed again. The two of them stared at each other through their masks. Elyse waited for an explanation, fingers drumming on her waist expectantly, and Sooga was debating on whether or not he should. How could he sum up the past few days without sounding completely ridiculous? Fabricated? 

A Sheikah teenager with uncontrolled powers, eerily resembling Sooga’s, poisoned by a mysterious illness. The “illness” in question are hands, by the way. And the teen is no ordinary Sheikah, but the chosen one of the village to protect the king and princess. Only the Yiga’s most hated enemy. No biggie, Elyse. 

“Well?” 

Sooga pressed his hands together-

“Sooga!” 

-And he teleported away.

"That is all for class today." Sooga lowered the practice sword, and returned a bow that the few students had given him. "Continue practicing your positions; Partner and make use of the sparring room."

A few chuckles and murmurs went around between the six or seven students. Sooga blinked, and pursed his lips, but let it slide.

As the classroom filed out, familiar faces filed in one by one. Adriel swiped a wooden stick left behind, brandishing it at Sooga with a playful jab. "En guard, Sooga! Eh, eh?" He posed like a Hylian knight, snickering at the exaggerated movements. Elyse walked in behind, scoffing.

"Are you going to teleport away again?"

"Ah, he's gotten the hang of it, finally?" Adriel replied. Elyse crossed her arms.

“Sooga’s only been avoiding my questions, like he’s been avoiding training.” Elyse’s disdain could be heard loud and clear. Adriel looked over at Sooga with a grin in his voice. 

“Now, that’s no fun, Sooga. Is that what this meeting is for? To tell us all the gossip~” 

“I will, but-” 

“Did anyone invite Tulsi?” Lareina asked. 

“I did, she scuttled away, said she had to feed Stella.” Adriel responded quickly, before turning his head back to Sooga. “Soooo…We can get started early and fill Tulsi in later. What have you been doing that’s so much more important, Sooga?”

Sooga crossed his arms with a grunt. “You must all swear secrecy. Right now. Hands in front of you.” 

The three of them glanced at each other, and Sooga knew this was not how they envisioned it would begin. But Sooga closed two eyes and opened three; He needed to know they weren’t lying as they promised. 

Sooga took a deep breath, took a seat down on the mats, and began.

“There is talk that the king will begin excavations around Hyrule. For buried Sheikah technology. Knowing the history of the last Calamity, there is buried technology here in the desert.” 

The room was quiet between them. Even Adriel had nothing to say, chin in his hand, attention on Sooga.

“We need guards in and around the village and the hideout.” Sooga explained, and Elyse held up a hand to stop him from going any further. 

“Does Master Kohga know about this?” She asked, and seemingly read his mind. “We can’t keep this from him.” 

“There’s not enough information.” Sooga replied. “Rumors and gossip is all that’s in those letters, but there is some truth in the talk. Infiltrating the castle again is my only hope to gain more insight. To know exactly when, how, and where it’s going to happen.” 

“We can’t have another situation like Faron.” Elyse announced all of their fears, confirmed by head nods. “I didn’t want to pursue it, but…I see now that I need to put my fears aside.” 

Silent footsteps came up behind Sooga, and he closed his eyes to hold back a sigh. “Welcome, Tulsi. Did you finish feeding the spider?”

“Her name is Stella. And…Yes. Sorry for my absence.” She said, and Sooga braced himself for another jab. But Tulsi moved around him, and folded her long legs down to sit on the empty mat between Sooga and Lareina. “I have already heard, no need to fill me in. I will train the footsoldiers.”

Lareina lifted her head, quiet the whole time. “I can handle the investigation.” She looked at Sooga. He almost did a double-take. He had no doubt in Lareina’s abilities, but…

“I thought you said you were not a good liar.” Sooga said. Lareina turned her gaze down. 

“That’s true, but…I want to help. I can learn.” 

“Elyse and I can take up guard duty.” Adriel shrugged. “But that means you’ll have to take up training, Sooga.” 

“Very well.” Sooga nodded. But something lingered on his mind. “There is one more thing that I have discovered. It seems the royals do not trust the Sheikah. And I….I have met one that was exiled from the castle, it seems. The way the old Sheikah was exiled long ago.” 

The others all stared at Sooga, Elyse being the first one to whisper, “What?!” 

“A young kid. I found him far away from the castle, farther than any castle Sheikah has ever gone. They are usually bound to the king or princess, but this one was injured outside of the Highlands.” 

“A spy, then.” Elyse snapped. “Did you ever think of that?”

“Of course I did.” Sooga responded. “But I know how to detect intentions. He shares the same curse as I do. He’s had multiple chances to betray me, and I have had ample times to betray him.” 

“Aaaand you’re friends now?” Adriel guessed, deadpan. 

Tulsi tilted her head, listening intently to Sooga. 

“You know as well as I do that the Sheikah and Yiga are closely related. I am not heartless, Adriel. He was attacked by a monster we’ve never seen before in the Tabantha fields. It has left him with a poison that only grows worse every night. If he were a spy, he’d have returned by now, or been retrieved. No one has come.” 

“I want to see them.” Tulsi spoke up, every word clicking in sound. “If they are Blademaster size, then you two can work it out amongst yourselves. But if they are Footsoldier size, I will be the judge.” 

Oh, no…Sooga held back a long and weary sigh. “Fair enough.” Sooga braced a hand on his knee. “Are we all at an understanding?” 

“Adriel and I will take a few students to begin guard duty. You and Lareina will work on infiltration. Tulsi will continue training, and apparently have one more student.” Elyse rolled her eyes at the last part. 

With that, Lareina, Adriel and Elyse all filed out one by one, to work on their next tasks for the night. Tulsi did not leave, instead unfolding herself as Sooga stood. When she stood, she towered over him with her height alone. The decor of her mask never helped, and neither did the fuzzy tarantula walking across her shoulders. 

“Your son?” Tulsi asked, and Sooga did a double-take on that. 

“Wha- No!” 

“Only a question.” Tulsi giggled- A chalky, gritty laugh, and her spider--Stella--Crawled up the sides of her mask to rest on her head. “I want to meet them.” 

“Why?”

Tulsi stared at Sooga. Better not to ask again. Sooga sighed, and nodded begrudgingly. “Fine. Fine…” 

He just hoped Kiso was where Sooga had left that morning. But something wavered inside of him that hinted otherwise. Call it a hunch, or…

“Do you hear that?” Tulsi froze.

Sooga stopped, and Tulsi cocked her head to the side, farther back as she turned her head side to side. The commotion grew louder; Young voices arguing, shrieking, yelling. 

That bad feeling grew. Sooga and Tulsi glanced at each other, and walked at a brisk pace through the halls. They followed the noise until Sooga rounded the corner, hand on his sword. 

“What is going on here?!” 

Kurre stomped her way past two nervous footsoldiers trailing along, her hand wrapped tightly around Kiso’s wrist with an iron grip that he couldn’t let go of. It didn’t stop him from trying, though, and the sight gave Sooga an immediate headache. Kiso’s feet dug back, but Kurre’s grasp was stronger; She was literally dragging him behind her like a ragdoll, and Kiso growled at the two footsoldiers that unfortunately wandered too close. His face was shielded by a Yiga mask, he was dressed in traditional clothes of the culture. 

He could have fit in seamlessly, if not for the ghastly, glowing miasma on his skin, now coiled around his fingers.

The footsoldiers immediately stopped and bowed to Tulsi and Sooga, nervously announcing their names in respect. 

“Let me through.” Kurre demanded. “I’m going to see Master Kohga.” 

“Can you please explain to me the meaning of this?” Sooga gestured to Kiso, and he tried yanking his arm away again. 

“I’m fine!” 

“He’s NOT fine. He collapsed in the street. His blood is infected-”

“I’m FINE.” 

“-And the corrosion has grown worse since last night. I have no references to treat this, and the other doctors in town are a waste of time. I am taking him to Master Kohga.” 

Tulsi leaned down, watching Kiso’s hand flailing. “How terrifying it must be.”

She raised her head as Kiso moved again, quickly joining his hands to teleport with Sheikah magic. A blue flame erupted from his palms, and combusted with a loud pang, and Kurre flinched- Enough for her grasp to loosen, and Kiso tore away, stumbling back into the footsoldiers.

Everything happened within a matter of seconds. 

“Woah!” They shouted, and caught him easily, and Kiso’s mask flipped up for a brief second. Sooga’s mouth fell open as he saw the corrosion had taken over half of Kiso’s face, turning his left red eye into something monstrous; He saw yellow, red, a sharp pupil and the swirling poison before the mask fell again, and Kiso grabbed at his chest. 

He saw Kiso’s third eye alight.

Kiso’s gaze whipped upwards to the walls in panic, and Sooga followed; There was nothing there, but Kiso tore himself from the footsoldiers grip and scrambled farther into the dim hall. 

“Sooga, it’s-!” Kiso shouted, before his words were cut off with a choking gasp. His back flew to the adjacent wall and was pinned. His head lifted as if something were strangling him. Tulsi snapped at the footsoldiers and they nodded and took off. 

“What is going on, Sooga?!” Kurre shouted, and Sooga quickly removed his own mask as he sprinted forward. 

Sooga closed his eyes, reaching out to Kiso, and finally saw what the Sheikah did.

All the warm lights in the room bursted with a wailing scream; A bloody creature had its long hand wrapped around Kiso’s neck, and the color of the poison matched the creature near perfectly. 

Something like blood poured down from the walls too quickly, taking shape as another hand-like creature, one with a single eye darting around before landing on its fresh target. 

“Help….Me…” Kiso wheezed. 

Sooga tore his gaze away and moved to press his palm against Kiso’s forehead; To make it all stop like the last time. But something unleashed and a flash of red across his vision made Sooga shout, and he felt his body crash into a stack of boxes nearby. 

Someone shouted; He couldn’t tell who. 

Long fingers grabbed underneath his arms and lifted, and Sooga fought against the urge to elbow a monster in the face, but Tulsi’s scarf stopped him from starting a fight. 

He saw Kurre kneel down beside Kiso, hands reaching for his neck. 

“WHAT is GOING on here?!!” 

Kiso let out a gasp, and then a rough cough as he crumpled to the floor in Kurre’s arms. Sooga tried to stand before his legs and brain connected, and Tulsi held him afloat by his arms.

“Ah,” She said with a tense voice. “Good evening, Master Kohga.” 

Oh, fuck. 

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[aposthecary]

pinned ;;

RULES ;

I'm semi-selective - I am open to anyone following for asks and threads, but mutuals will always get priority. This is a sideblog to @devotedblades and follows from there.

Respect RP etiquette - don't reblog threads you're not involved in. Open threads are free game, but if the thread is closed to a specific muse, don't ruin the scene.

I absolutely love other peoples' OCs and will gladly write with them, just be sure that there is a LoZ verse for your muse, as this is a specifically LoZ OC.

Muse is open to shipping. She is a lesbian muse, but I welcome queer-platonic partners.

I work 40 hours a week and have multiple blogs, so please have some patience with me if I don't reply right away.

ABOUT ;

Born in Deya Village to a Sheikah father and a Gerudo mother, Choji is the older twin sister of Sooga (@devotedblades). She was born exactly 17 minutes before her brother and she will hold this over him every chance she gets.

When the twins were ten years old, they were witness to a horrible flash flood that destroyed their village - their parents were in their little wood house when the flood waters slammed the house into the surrounding hills. Neither parent survived.

On their own, the twins ran. Knowing there was little kindness in Hyrule to Sheikah because of the fear-mongering of the old Kings, they ran for the desert - maybe they could find their mother's kin and seek home with them.

Both of them were exhausted and starved by the time they reached the Gerudo Canyons. Choji was worse off than Sooga was and she told him to go on without her - find help, find them a home. Once he was out of sight, she resigned herself to die alone in the canyon.

Her brother, however, did find help and a home - with the Yiga, who took the twins in. Choji had a couple of close calls, but both twins slowly recovered, grew stronger, and became part of the Yiga clan - their own kin from the cataclysmic split thousands of years ago.

While Sooga would rise up the ranks as one of the strongest Blademasters and eventually become Master Kohga's right-hand man, Choji chose two paths - becoming both a spymaster and an apothecary. She trained in traditional medicine, stealth tactics, and hand-to-hand combat. She frequents Gerudo Town for supplies and information that can help her family,

OTHER INFO ;

Profile

[calling-for-kins]

Hello! I'm a sooga kin who's primarily looking for master Kohga!! My source is Legends of Zelda Age of Calamity. I'd also love to meet other Yiga clan members so feel free to interact as well. I was in a relationship with Master Kohga in my canon. I have other memories we can discuss in messages. Keep in mind that I'm 17 when messaging! (I'll also come back and check likes/reblogs if you'd like me to message you first. )

🔮

[gspaepro]

Anyways

[needs-to-stop-looking-at-yigas]

hello blessed yiga scribe i come to you with an unhinged 11pm thought

i’ve been doing a lot of thinking and i was wondering if you’ve thought about this too, but do yiga have any sort of funeral or ritual for any of their fallen soldiers? like, do they formally mourn their dead who have died both naturally and in battle

(my thought is excluding super high rank yiga like kohga, sooga, cil, von, etc. but you can include stuff about them too if you want :))

Sorry I haven't been on too much- the encanto Fandom on my other blog has been keeping me busy with commissions! Let me get to your question!(also, so good to see you in the inbox, I adore your asks)

It depends. If say, it was foot soldiers who passed, Kohga offers a quick prayer, and they blow out candles in acknowledgement. The whole thing takes no more than half a day, before they resume their duties. Friends or lovers of the fallen may ask Kohga for a quick moment of comfort, but he hates doing it. It's one of his few jobs though, so he does it. Death in battle is honestly no different than death outside of it, both are treated honorably.

Blade master's (and other high rank jobs) are a bit different. Being higher up the ladder, Kohga acknowledges them by their ranks, skills, and names, should they have one. Special blade masters who are considered the best of the best have their photos hung in what is known as 'the hall of mourning'. Holds pictures of all the fallen Yiga's important to Yiga history. Kohga also has these photos in an amblum that belongs to the head of the clan only. Kohga already has a spot for himself and Sooga.

Should Kohga die. His death immediately calls for a next of kin. Should there be no children/siblings (or any blood relatives, honestly), the second hand would take over. If, say Sooga wasn't the second hand, it'd be decided unanimously amongst the clan. Most would vote for Von, but he'd make it very clear he wants the position to go for Cil. Now this one is a bit tricky.

Let's say the next heir was pre decided. How Kohga's funeral is handled, is based off entirely to them. It can be as simple as a moment of silence (as it was for Kohga's father), or a giant firework ceremony and a week of mourning (as it was for Kohga Jr's grandmother).

If an heir isn't officially set up, then it's a mess. They both have to continue their duties, and wait three days for the clan to vote. It's hard to run a clan without a leader, but it has in fact, happened before. Regardless of how the funeral itself is handled however, one thing must remain tradition- that their ashes join their picture frames in the hall of mourning.

It's a lot of rules for this shit, and honestly it's a real bummer on Kohga, he HATES funerals.

[savageboar]

yeah im probably kin with master kohga

[hyliansignlanguage]

That name catches Zen like a slap to the face, but before they can respond to the elder, Shago Dah steps towards the group of elders threateningly.

“That child died along with the rest of his family, only our late Master Kohga survived the raid targeting them. Don’t joke about something so obviously false.”

“Shago Dah, accusing me of all people of spreading falsehoods regarding the life or death of our beloved Grandmaster’s line?” Several of the elders stood behind the one speaking, in response to the Blademaster’s aggression. “I was the one who discovered their fate, as you know, and I used the now lost knowledge we’d had to keep the young Hanzo here from passing along with the rest of his kin. Considering the attempts to wipe the line out, I kept my silence and brought them back into our fold after they had recovered, though the trauma they’d suffered had taken a good toll on them.” The elder turned to Zen, nodding. “I assume you have your mother’s research journal, boy?”

Wordlessly, Zen produced the journal, stepping silently up to the elders’ platform. They didn’t want to give it up, but hopefully it would serve as proof enough. A quick look over and a few turned pages was enough for the elders, and the one speaking seemed amused when they spoke again.

“I knew you’d kept it safe. Smart lad. Back to your position, and we can start the trials.”

The information presented to them was a shock, but honestly, it didn’t change anything for them. They were still here for a purpose, and one they were prepared to die for at that. They weren’t leaving this arena alive without achieving it, and everyone knew it now.

Shago Dah stepped closer, examining them with suspicion. The cut across their throat earned a scoff, but when Zen turned to face them fully and the scar across their lips was in full view, he seemed less amused.

“Well. It is you, then. Little pest, dragging yourself out of your cracks and hidey holes to haunt me.” The lack of recognition or response from them seemed to irritate him to the point of anger. “Don’t play dumb. You were there. You saw what happened.”

A memory snapped into place at that point, fragmented and dimmed with trauma and age. Father caught off guard by a supposed friend, dead in the moments it took for realization of betrayal to settle into his eyes. Mother’s defense attempts thwarted, following after Father shortly after. Older siblings, features obscured by blood and panic. The cause of all of this, the one who murdered the others, looming over them, lifting them by the shirt with ease to laugh in their face. Mother’s knife cutting into his stupid grin, the fury at his face being marked by a toddler of all things. Knife snapped out of their hand, a matching slice placed on their own face, and then a deep pain, and inky blackness.

The same furious face staring them down from fifteen feet away now. Zen speaks up for the first time, voice cold and hard as ice.

“I remember everything.”

[theaviskullguy]

Tell me anything about a random au you have I'm bored

Okay!

Legend of Zelda: BOTW AU it is!

This does include the OCs of my wonderful girlfriend. I won't go into too much detail of their Splatoon counterparts here but if you wanna know more about them, ask! She's given me permission to share them so long as I give credit!

Her OCs are Watersplat, Cloud, and D1git, btw!

So, here we go!

I've added some custom rolls so we all everyone. So, here!

Watersplat is our hero, link! She doesn't remember.. pretty much anything, but she's an excellent fighter who will probably punch you if you look at her funny.

Vintage is a sword spirit (like, a mix of Fi and Ghirahim), with the ability to change the sword he's bound too. Also he kinda likes Watersplat-

Skull's a twili. He lived in the human world for a while, then encountered Watersplat and decided to travel with her

Rider's the descendant of the Hero of Twilight. Yes this is just so he can transform into a wolf.

Goggles is... well, he was the protector of the triforce, but since he no longer needs to do that, he's traveling in a mortal form. He's like a dragon kid cause of that

Army is a descendant to Revali. At some point in his life, Revali had a kid. and after a while, that line had a child with a Hylian, producing Army. He looks... mainly Hylian, but his arms are more wing-like, with feathers. He can't exactly fly right though, requiring a brace to do that, which is still being made when they meet him. He of course has Revali's gale and is an expert marksman.

Aloha is a Zoran Prince, being Sidon's twin (not identical, mind you). He got Mipha's healing powers, but couldn't really get the hang of them until way later. He's a pink shark boi, looking more like Mipha, but with Sidon's height. He's... surprisingly good at spears and tridents, and lowkey has a crush on Army

Mask acts as a descendant of Daruk, but he's not exactly a Goron? I personally like the idea that Gorons just spring up from Rocks, and get adopted by other Gorons to be their parents. Mask was... well, a sickly kid-his parents killed by the Yiga Clan-, but he was taken in by Gorons, who treated him as their own kin. He's cared for and eventually, he.. becomes kinda goron like. He's pretty tough, naturally fireproof, and can do a lot of the things normal Gorons can do, He gains Daruk's protection after Rudania is tamed Daruk admires his spirit and grants him it.

Cloud is a Gerudo Princess! She's Riju's sister, and got the thunder abilities of Urbosa. She's VERY kind and doesn't like to fight, but can get very defensive of her friends and family. She also really likes animals and has and cares for multiple pet sand seals.

Emperor and Prince are Sheika engineers, working for the two labs to develop new guardian and ancient tech. Emperor works at Akala, specializing in weapons and tools, and Prince works at Hateno, working on xyr own inventions and upgrades. Xe originally worked at Akala, but was relocated to Hateno, where xe met D1git! She's a fellow Sheika engineer, though she mainly researches guardians.

Gloves and Regent are Yiga clan members. Regent actively tries to steal from and harm his siblings, and... Gloves is more of a ninja. They're an unwilling member but it's all they've ever known. Gloves was kidnapped from a young age to serve under Master Kohga. They do get a safe way out upon meeting Emperor, but still. Not cool, Yiga clan-

[problematickincalls1]

Hello. I'm not particularly sure if I count as a problematic kin seeing that my source is rather average and I, and the others I'm looking for, turned over a new leaf. Then again, we did dedicate our lives to bringing upon the Calamity and the assassination of Princess Zelda so prior to that so...I guess morally gray might be a fitting term. Either way it's fine if my ask isn't posted! Anyway, I'm a Sooga kin. My source is Legends of Zelda : Age of Calamity. I'm primarily in search of Master Kohga but any Yiga clan member can contact me through messages. I'll also attempt to check back for reblogs as well if you'd prefer I contact you first. I'm not sure how I feel about doubles just yet but I've never been against them before so I'm sure it'll be fine if you contact me. I remember being in a relationship with Master Kohga, not particularly looking for a relationship in this life but you never know which is why I'll state that I'm a minor.

[kincalling]

Hello. Sooga kin here. My source is Legends of Zelda : Age of Calamity. I'm primarily in search of Master Kohga but any Yiga clan member can contact me through messages. I'll also attempt to check back for reblogs as well if you'd prefer I contact you first. I'm not sure how I feel about doubles just yet but I've never been against them before so I'm sure it'll be fine if you contact me. Probably important to say I have quite a few memories as well but I guess the primary thing is the fact I was in a relationship with Master Kohga.

🐛

[findinyourkin]

Hello. Sooga kin here. My source is Legends of Zelda : Age of Calamity. I'm primarily in search of Master Kohga but any Yiga clan member can contact me through messages. I'll also attempt to check back for reblogs as well if you'd prefer I contact you first. I'm not sure how I feel about doubles just yet but I've never been against them before so I'm sure it'll be fine if you contact me. Important thing to note is the fact I was in a relationship with Master Kohga. I'm not 100% sure if I'm searching for a relationship with you now but just in case I'll state right now that I'm a minor!

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[spiritualkincalls]

Hello. Sooga kin here. My source is Legends of Zelda : Age of Calamity. I'm primarily in search of Master Kohga but any Yiga clan member can contact me through messages. I'll also attempt to check back for reblogs as well if you'd prefer I contact you first. I'm not sure how I feel about doubles just yet but I've never been against them before so I'm sure it'll be fine if you contact me. I remember being in a relationship with Master Kohga, not particularly looking for a relationship in this life but you never know which is why I'll state that I'm a minor.

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[fictionkinfessions]

Despite having a lover in nearly all of my kins canons I miss master kohga the most. It just feels like something is missing. With every other romantic canonmate I'm somewhat content with never meeting them again. I dunno, it just hurts that I've had no luck finding him despite my many efforts ~ A sooga kin

[gspaepro]

Alright. Why did none of y’all tell me that Kohga has a special attack that literally just makes him have a temper tantrum and shoot a laser beam out of his fucking face? Cause that is the funniest shit I’ve seen since Pickle Rick

[findthebae]

Hello. Sooga kin here. My source is Legends of Zelda : Age of Calamity. I'm primarily in search of Master Kohga but any Yiga clan member can contact me through messages. I'll also attempt to check back for reblogs as well if you'd prefer I contact you first. I'm not sure how I feel about doubles just yet but I've never been against them before so I'm sure it'll be fine if you contact me. I remember being in a relationship with Master Kohga, not particularly looking for a relationship in this life but you never know. I'm a minor which is important to note in case that makes anyone uncomfortable

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[canon-calls]

Hello. I'm a Sooga kin from Age of Calamity. I have quite a bit of memories but I guess the most important thing to note is the fact that I was in a relationship with Master Kohga. In fact, I'm primarily in search of him. Yiga clan members are free to interact as well. Not sure how I feel about doubles just yet if I'm being honest.

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