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eusuntgratie · 9 months ago
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Choose between never cooking again (can't feed the people you love?!) Or never fucking again 💦⛔️
SORRY WORLD, GUESS YOU'LL BE DEPRIVED OF MY COOKING
my god it would make me so sad to not be able to cook for people but i simply cannot live without sex.
sleepover weekend
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zeldafanlegends · 4 years ago
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Author’s Favorite Scenes:  Excerpt from  The Legacy of Myriad Book  Two - Rise of Power:  Chapter 8 -   Complicated
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After Link and Zelda's victory at the Temple of Fire, Myriad sends them  to Lake Hylia to unleash the power held within the Temple of Water,  though the temple may be the least of their concerns when Ganondorf  begins retaliating against Hyrule itself.  With no other place to go,  the people turn to a revolt forming to fight his tyranny, and it's here  that Zelda learns an unexpected truth concerning Link's past.   Meanwhile, Link discovers the truth behind another long kept secret when  his path to defend Hyrule leads to a confrontation with the King of  Evil himself.
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I want nothing to take you from me … .
 Zelda!
 We can still be together … .
 Wait, Link, someone's calling me, I have to go … .
 Zelda, please, come back! Help us!
 Don't you want to be with me?
Torn between going to her parents and staying with Link, Zelda only stopped when he grabbed her hand, looking back to see a disappointed look in his blue eyes. Her desire to leave and save her parents was the culprit, and she parted her lips to promise she'd return.
Yet, before she could speak a word, Link's lips curved in a malicious smirk, his hair turning white and eyes red.
As he used his grip on her hand to jerk her in, her own eyes opened swiftly, her head lifting from its spot resting against Link's shoulder. Still tucked against his side in the cavern where they'd taken shelter, it was daytime now, early afternoon if the sun's low position in the sky was any indication.
Taking a deep breath, she looked up at Link's face. Seeing he was still resting peacefully, she finally allowed herself to exhale, grateful the nightmare hadn't caused her to make enough noise to rouse him.
To make sure things stayed that way, she sat up slowly, untangling herself from his arms before sitting forward with a low sigh. It seemed recent events had colored her recurring dream, and the troubling imagery was slow to fade.
Until those last few moments when Link's mimicry appeared, the dream had only been confusing. But her heart was now pounding because of the shadow, which she thankfully knew was nothing more than a reflection of her fear over his interference in their affairs.
As for the rest, that would take a more thorough examination to figure out.
During her considerations, Link remained silent, still resting peacefully next to her. His continued slumber served as a testament to just how exhausted they'd been from their long ride, and aside from her dream, she'd rested well. Not only was she ready to continue their journey to Lake Hylia, she could also consider the way they'd expressed their feelings for one another the previous day with more clarity.
It was astonishing just how happy his declaration of love had made her. It was also nice knowing she wouldn't be struggling with confusion over the way she was feeling for him any longer.
Yet her dream had left a sour taste in her mouth.
Being torn between staying with Link and going to Hyrule Palace for the sake of her parents was simply unpleasant. Still, it was difficult to say how unpleasant without knowing the precise reason her parents were beckoning to her from the start. To take the throne? Restore her family name?
Or was it to clear up any misconceptions concerning the circumstances surrounding their deaths?
Without an answer, she couldn't begin to fathom the meaning behind Link's appearance and whether it was just a facet of her worry for their future, or something more prophetic. The thought had her wishing it was possible to consult Impa, but her mentor's fate was still a mystery after they were forced to abandon her at the Temple of Time. Goddesses, please let her be okay.
Still, there was another just as well-versed in such matters as the Sheikah she could consult—Myriad.
At the very least, the Sage of Light could make a few suggestions over the meaning of her dreams, and at the thought, Zelda pushed herself up with intentions of getting their day started.
Yet she regretted abandoning the warmth of the blankets as soon as she stood, shivering over the chill in the air. It seemed each day, the weather was growing colder, and at this rate, it wouldn't be surprising if they saw a little snow soon, making Link's decision to acquire a cloak in Engleton seem like a good idea.
Restarting their fire to warm their temporary camp as well as to cook a bite to eat, she took a moment as the meat cooked to retrieve the dress Kiama had gifted her with the evening before. A deep burgundy color with a scoop neck and long sleeves, it was very pretty. Even better, the material was thick, meaning it would be warm to wear.
So she donned the garment followed by tying the upper half of her hair back, realizing in the process that the neckline of her dress was just low enough to show off her amulet.
It was the first time she'd ever worn the bauble in plain sight, and all things considered, the matter didn't seem like a huge issue anymore. Perhaps someone would identify her because of it, which could spell trouble in certain situations, and yet, a part of her liked the thought of displaying it.
So she left it where it was for now and finished tying the strings lacing the bodice of her dress, then focused on cooking their meals. As for drinks, they had plenty of water—the pool nearby was clean and their canisters were already fully. Yet Shamrock had provided plenty of tea and honey to make her favorite drink before they'd left Kakariko, and she decided to make some if only to get their day started on the right foot.
Once everything was ready, she finally moved over to Link and knelt to gently shake his shoulder while whispering his name. But he only waved his hand as if shooing a fly, causing her to snicker softly.
Ever since they were children, he'd liked to sleep in—she used to stand next to his bed repeating his name and dodging pillows until he finally roused. Thankfully, he didn't have any pillows to swing at her now aside from the blanket roll, not that she intended to employ the same method of waking him.
Instead, she had a new trick in her arsenal to test out, blushing as she leaned in to press her lips against his cheek, then said his name again.
Sadly, it didn't work. Sighing, Zelda wondered if a kiss on the lips might garner better results, and decided it couldn't hurt to try. So she canted her head, but only made it halfway when Link leaned up and kissed her without warning.
Eyes going wide, she jumped just after their lips met, sitting back to stare—and he was grinning from ear to ear.
Spying the mischievous expression, she gasped and exclaimed, "You were awake!"
Snickering, his eyes finally opened to regard her with the words, "Since you said my name and I waved my hand because I didn't want to get up, yeah."
"You're so immature!"
If possible, his grin grew bigger. “I just wanted to see if you'd kiss me or not, and thought I would surprise you."
"Oh!" she groused in frustration, sitting back with her arms folded over her chest—not that she was truly upset. He was simply too playful for his own good … or was it her own good?
Regardless, she wouldn't have changed anything about him. His playfulness kept things interesting—it was just a matter of never admitting her appreciation for it, otherwise he’d probably never stop.
So, to keep herself from smiling, she grabbed some of the food she'd prepared along with a cup of honey tea and handed it over with the words, "There, Mr. Trickster, some breakfast."
"Thanks," he returned, still smirking.
As they got started on their meals, Link knew Zelda wasn't as incensed by his trickery as she tried to appear. There was an amused glint in her eyes as she'd handed his food over, and even now, she looked to be fighting a smile.
Not that he could fully focus on the matter, too distracted by her outfit to pay much attention. A deep, burgundy dress graced her figure, calling to mind the way Kiama had asked if she'd packed a dress before they left Engleton, and this must've been it. With long sleeves and a scoop neck, she looked lovely, though he was surprised to see she hadn't removed her amulet considering the outfit left it in plain sight.
Maybe it was a sign that she was growing more comfortable with her true identity, or she simply hadn't realized it was visible, in which case he felt the need to ask, “Do you know your amulet is showing?”
Looking down after sipping her tea, Zelda nodded and replied, “I know. I just don't see a reason to hide it any longer, but if it becomes a problem, I can store it in my belt pouch.”
Nodding, he finished his meal with a smile, glad she was showing it off, and not simply because it was a sign of acceptance. It was also nice to see the amulet he'd kept for ten years around the neck of the girl he'd wanted so desperately to remember, finding it served as a reminder of how important to him she truly was.
Still, as he stood to don the rest of his clothing and gear, he couldn't help thinking he didn't really need the reminder. His feelings for her were too strong to ever forget.
Considering it while buckling his harnesses and belt, he turned around to find Zelda rolling up the blankets and storing them on their horses' saddles. It was the most mundane of tasks, but he felt as if he could've watched her all morning, and found himself recalling all the times he'd denied himself a chance to get closer to her, or more specifically, to kiss her.
Such an urge was rising now, and after their confession the previous day, resisting wasn’t as integral to keep things moving smoothly. So, as he approached Epona where Zelda stood packing their belongings, he made up his mind.
As she turned to clear a path and make her way to Frost, he reached over and hooked his fingers into the back of her belt with a gentle tug. Feeling it, she cast a questioning look over her shoulder but didn't resist the way he drew her in, ready to ask what he was doing when her back met his chest and her lips were sealed with a gentle kiss.
Instantly, she sucked in a breath she forgot to release, eyes closing as his arms carefully wound around her sides. The way his lips brushed over hers was slow and very sweet, sweeping every other thought away—not to mention her equilibrium.
By the time it broke, she could only lean against him while resting her forehead against his cheek.
"What was that for?" she whispered.
"Just because I love you," he replied just as softly, adding with a mild shrug, "and I wanted to."
Letting a soft snicker, her fingertips brushed across his opposite cheek, and he smiled, ready to turn his head and kiss her palm as well. But just as he prepared to do so, the sound of water sloshing caught his attention.
Emanating from the pool behind them, Link looked back with narrowed brows, scanning the water’s surface for the source. At the same time, he released Zelda when she also turned to see what was making the sounds, and that's when the pair detected movement in the water.
Heading in from a path in the pool that tapered off into a stream, it appeared to be a moving lily pad at first, one which soon stopped near the shallow edge of the rocky shore—and the creature beneath it lifted its head above the water's surface. With wide, white eyes and a snout sporting a mouth formed into a perpetual O shape, it lifted the tip to point in their direction.
Without pause, Link reached for his shield just as a low fwoo sounded with a rock shooting from the octorok's mouth. Flying swiftly, the projectile smacked Link's hip mere seconds before he could use his shield to block it.
"Ow," he drew out, rubbing the sting out of his hip with a glare in the creature's direction. “Rude.”
Yet the octorok wasn't done, rearing back as if to spit another rock—this time at Zelda.
“Oh no you don't,” Link objected, moving toward the pool while simultaneously blocking his foe's shot.
But as he drew in closer, the creature dove underwater and burrowed into the rocks to hide, causing him to stop with a low, frustrated grumble.
Shaking her head, Zelda remarked, "Come on, let's just get out of here before more of these things come along."
"Right," Link returned, gazing at the lily pad floating on the water's surface for a moment longer as she mounted Frost.
Glancing over to spy him finally turning away from the pool and heading to Epona's saddle, she noticed the octorok resurfacing the moment Link's back was turned. Eyes going wide, she parted her lips to call a warning just as it shot another rock at him.
And her warning turned out to be unnecessary.
Proving he was fully aware of the creature's ploy, he turned and swung his shield around, performing the movement so swiftly she was sure he hadn't actually seen the rock coming. But it pinged against his shield anyway, sending it sailing right back toward the octorok.
Like clockwork, the rock smacked the creature directly in the forehead, knocking it out cold. With a splash of water, the octorok began drifting harmlessly on the pool's surface, and Link grinned, pointing with a loud, “Hah!”
Snickering, Zelda applauded his performance while exclaiming, "Bravo, well done!”
Replacing his shield followed by dusting his hands off, he gave a mock bow with the words, “Thank you, but I won't be here all evening.”
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bespokevintagecastle · 8 years ago
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TOP 6 TIPS FOR NEWLY WED COUPLES
Hello all Beautiful Brides-to-be and Fabulous Newly weds
Today blog is something a little different ..
Since we first started Award winning Bespoke Vintage castle in October 2013 I have dealt with literally Hundreds of Brides; and the question has always come to my mind:
I wonder how they each of them are doing are now?
After the cake is devoured and the blissful "Honeymoon period" is over and we are back to the rather mundane routine of regular life, how does the modern day bride approach her duties as a "Mrs"?
Is it a tricky transition or does she take to it like a graceful swan to water?
Every Marriage is different and the way we each run our household and home are individually unique to our needs and the busyness of our lives; but here are a few pointers that I have picked up in my humble 8 years of Marriage and I may add its not always "Bliss".
Also my husband and I run in a busy community of couples in our personal social circle.
 Some of them have been married for 50+ years so I always seek advice and persistently ask questions..
Questions like:
who is in charge of the finances?
How do you raise children when there is so much negative influence and many negative examples?
What was the common goal you maintained in life to keep the Marriage together?
I have condensed my findings and personal experiences into a small list and I really hope it can help some one today. If so let me know as I would love to write posts that are fun and trendy but also that are informative and helpful.
  6. He is not Mr. perfect!
Ok you are married now and the honeymoon is over you are ..lets say; 3 months into being a mrs and you are starting to see a different side to "mr perfect".
little, ANNOYING things.. like you can walk into the kitchen (that you just finished cleaning by the way) and notice exactly what type of sandwich he made by all the crumb and cucumber trails he left behind..
the answer... welcome to married life!
In a good way its a compliment to you.
 the chances are he will slob out more than before because he is comfortable and relaxed in his home! you aren't dating anymore he doesn't have to be on best behaviour.. You made it so warm, comforting and cosy so he can be himself which he cant do at the office or gym but at home he can just relax...
Have you ever heard people say:
"I don't want to get married because it changes everything"
The statement is partially true yes but do try to look at it this way:
You did not marry a perfect person & Neither did they!
Honestly Marriage has taught me to look at my own flaws from time to time I made a lot of mistakes I am only human 
The same in reverse you chose your beautiful imperfect spouse!
remembering this is super important as it stops you judging your spouse too harshly.
 5. Communicate
This is key and will probably be one the biggest factors in all your disagreements
When you are both furious there is nothing wrong with taking time to cool down and come back a few hours later totally level headed to discuss calmly what could not be addressed earlier. Be mindful of your words to each other as you will only have to say sorry for them later and they can hurt leaving lasting wounds forever.
If you've quarrelled just leave each other alone until morning but no one needs to be kicked out, you may find you end up snuggling together after an hour anyway but honesty; sleeping on the sofa cliche was set from Hollywood movies anyway do try avoid all aspects of Hollywood examples when it comes to marriage.
 4. Money Talks
Really simple; money causes friction. Whether its not having enough of it or deciding how to spend it.
There are so many good books on money management I have listed my top four.
(Available on Amazon)
 Also at the beginning of the month do have a financial meeting with your spouse. Sit down together plan where you went wrong and what you did right and what your needs are and which need can be met where you can save money etc. Again it all boils down to good communication handling YOUR money correctly encourages a sense of trust and closeness.
  3. Fall in love again
Take the time out to remember why you fell in love to begin with. Make sure you read your spouse study them, what makes them sad or what do they adore?
Do they like it when you cook a certain meal for supper or wear that little special something? take mental notes of what they love just the same way you did when you first were getting to know them never let that stop. send naughty texts, hold hands on the beach, Date each other often without the kids any excuse to dress up and go out to dinner, flirt with your husband, Make each other feel like royalty.
Here is a link for the ultimate date night jar on our marriage advice pinterest page  
Let him see you at your best; Smell fabulous, get a manicure if you can or keep your nails painted and pretty keep your hair neat.
Men are visual beings, There is no need to be perfect but make an effort.
Victoria Beckham says in the letter she wrote to "her younger self" that recently featured in vogue: "maintain a sense of mystery" I love that! 
  2. The F word.. FORGIVENESS
Why is this so painful? We hate doing it don't we?
We love to say things like: "I'm putting my barriers up" 
why?
Marriage is one place where you just can't afford to have barriers up. if you are not sincere and truthful about your relationship with one another the relationship wont last. you cant fake it till you make it.
I mean would you really like to spend the rest of your days with a cold person who wont open up to you because of something that happened ten years ago?
I think forgiving your spouse is something you have to do if you don't it will literally drain your joy.
Yes he will upset you over and over again and you will upset him too. do not be disappointed and hold grudges literally as Taylor swift says: Shake it off
life is too short to be consistently angry at your spouse. there are marriages out here where women are so angry with their husbands for stuff that happened years ago. Learn to let things go its proven that holding grudges and resentment causes sickness and poor physical health so if not for him for your own well being learn to let forgive.
 1. #marriagegoals what are yours?
 do we set any goals for ourselves? 
Have you both said to one another :
we would like to go from point a to B by this time next year?
I do not mean just planning to buy a car or a house; although those things are important but I mean plan your personal acomplishments and aspirations.
For example: Do you say to yourself
"I am going to change that particular behaviour:... (fill in the blanks)
that causes a certain response from my beloved because I adore this person and I want us to make it."
This is setting a PERSONAL goal and its harder to do than it reads. Try not to look for where they are going wrong, on the contrary look at how you you can improve for them and yourself.
Every so often sit doesn't together and discuss ways to make the other happier this is extra important the longer you are together do not suffer in silence.
Its always sad to know a couple is considering divorce, however you often hear the phrase " we just grew apart.." It is sad but can be prevented if you plan your marriage well.
As a couple you have to Set time aside literally to change behaviours and attitudes compromise your perfection to meet each other halfway.
THE SAME WAY YOU DESIGNED AND PLANNED YOUR WEDDING SHOULD BE THE SAME ENERGY AND DESIGN YOU PUT INTO YOUR MARRIAGE.
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