#myrah the gerudo

[legendofmorons]

Gerudo culture: chieftan

Originally the chief position was passed down until a male was born and then he was automatically chief

After Naboroo took over from Ganon this changed. The tilte of chief has been passed down in order of oldest in a blood line

However, since well before their recorded history the gerudo have accepted challengers to the chieftan- allowing a challengers and the chief to engage in battle to decide who should be chief

While the descendants of Naboroo are in the position of chief in botw- there have been at least 5 times someone of another blood line has challenged for the title and gotten it

If a chief has a younger sibling and a child younger than the chief's sibling the title woukd pass to the sibling not the child

However as long as there is someone in the blood line willing to take the title the next in line can pass the title on without taking it

The chieftan amd their family tend to wear black and have artisinally crafted headpieces (often passed down)

[starshineandbooks]

This Is part of the sidlink exchange ( @sidlinkgiftexchange ) and is for @naobara He seems awesome and I'm excited to give this to him!

Link paces, impatient as always, if better healed, he’s so close to getting to see Sidon again, but what if he doesn't like him anymore? What if he found someone else? What if the prince realizes Mipha’s death is all Link’s fault?

    “Are you done pacing?” Myrah asks, looking up from her scimitar she is cleaning, “I promise, he still loves you, the royal zora siblings have a very specific type, you.”

    Link turns to look at his friend, one of the few left from the before calamity times, she was frozen in time by magic, neither of them is too sure how, but their ages seem to be tied together with eachother’s and Zelda’s, and the trio seems to age more like Zora than hylians now.

    She raises a brow, gold eyes appraising him, different from the usually playful gaze she has.

    “I- what?”

    She snorts, “Come on, Link, you need to get ready, you need to finish collecting the stones.”

    “I guess.” He shifts, arms crossing as he blows hair out of his face to avoid making eye contact.

    “I’ll be with you, we’ll make a day of it, who gets more shiny rocks vs lizards oir something.”

    Myrah sets the blade down, standing up to her half hylian half gerudo glorious height of much taller than Link as she strides to him, hand settling on the hero’s shoulder with a comforting little tune she hums.

    He narrows his eyes at her.

    “Oh alright, we’ll spar too.”

    He smiles, “Good.”

    She shakes her head, then, “Come on, I have a surprise for you.”

    “You do?”

    “Yeah, I do.”

    Myrah stands her hair falling over her shoulder, he can see her gerudo half prominent in her face and hair.  She leads him through her house, and into a room he’s seen a few times but rarely is in.

    She stops then, “It’s okay if you don’t like it, or think it’s too much… I just- Here.”

    Myrah moves a sheet out of the way and Link stares, awed.

    Several things are there, a set of matching swords, one made for Link and the other for Sidon, obvious in the size. A set of voice and vai clothes, both for link. A painting, Sidon and Link dancing at a ball, both draped in fancy jewels. Several pieces of jewelry. And oddly enough, a small box wrapped in silk.

    “Go on,” Myrah smiles gently.

    Link steps forwards, finding the swords first, silver, with gold decorative vines on the hilt, pretty but functional. He tests the edge, sharp, dangerous. He tries the smaller sword, and finds it balanced perfectly for him, a one handed sword, the light glints off of it.

    “Where did you get all of this?” He asks.

    Myrah smiles softly, “The painting is Kaori and Zelda’s gift. I had Ashley in gerudo craft the jewelry, I enchanted them myself. The box is my own doing, and the clothes are things- My mother made them for you years ago. Likely before you remember.”

    Link gasps, “Your mother?”

    “We grew up close as siblings,” Myrah says, “She cared for you like her own.”

    “Oh.”

    “The zoran black smith made the swords, I designed them and enchanted the metal.”

    “You can enchant weapons and jewelry?”

    She laughs, gentle, and nods, “Of course, it was my aunt’s craft, and useful.”

    “Wow.”

    Link opens the box, and stares at the keys, identical, “What is this?”

    “I made you your own hidden, private home in the domain, for you and Sidon.”

    “You did?”

    She nods, “Of course.”

    “Myrah-”

    She smiles, “There’s- one more thing.”

    “What?”

    Myrah turns, grabbing something before handing it to Link, “Sidon asked me to give you this the day before you are reunited and married.”

    Link stares at the rolled up scroll, eyes a little wide.

    ‘My dear sapphire,

                    Without you I am miserable, even when you are only gone a week, I cannot imagine how this year has affected me, yet I doubt it has been easy for you either. You are truly my most prized companion, and should you for any reason wish to not be married, I hold no ill will.

    However, I am excited, because I know if you are reading this we’re almost guaranteed a marriage. I have missed you greatly, even if I have yet to separate this fatal year at the date of writing this, I know I ache for your embrace.

    I hope you are well, I know the princess will take care of you, your friends have never been too patient with your moods that l;ead to taking ill care of yourself. And if I know you, you are either staying near Zelda, or Myrah, likely both, and I know neither will hesitate to make you take care.

    Anyways, I am likely at my wits end, I find you make me better and without you I get- irritable. So, if when we reunite I seem off, I assure you I am fine.

    I know you are busy, just as you know I am. I love you more than all the stars in the sky, the fish in the sea, and the blades of grass you love.

    -Sidon’

    Link doesn't realize he’s crying until he feels the tears hit his hand.

    “Get dressed,” Myrah says, “We’re going on a trip.”

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    It isn’t until Zelda is walking him down the aisle that Link finally breathes again, and the worst this is he has to keep in the proper role, he can’t just rush Sidon and tackle him into a hug, no, that would be ‘improper’, and ‘rude’, and ‘uncivilised’.

    Myrah gives him a little snap followed by a wave that he tunes back in.

    But Sidon’s blinding smile is enough to keep Link anchored, and he’s standing opposite his beloved prince quickly and yet not soon enough.

    And the ceremony is long, and boring, and Link really isn’t sure what’s said, too focused on Sidon.

    Sidon’s usual regal parephnelia is gone, instead it is still silver but it is all sapphire, and he wears his father’s headdress, with silk tied about his ankles, wrists, and wasit.

    Myrah elbows him sharply, “Link,” SHe hisses.

    “What- Oh, yes, I do.”

    Sidon laughs, and then he’s being picked up by SIdon, their foreheads pressed together, and then Myrah is breaking costumes by cheering scandalous things. Zelda smacks her.

    But Link doesn't care, not when he gets to kiss Sidon’s nose and be carried away gently by his prince, his husband now. 

    Husband! They’re married!

    Sidon holds him close, walking through the hidden halls, and he breathes deeply, saltwater and fish, but it smells good, home like even.

    “You’re here.” Sidon says.

    “Of course I am.” Link says, and it’s sincere, just like it should be, just what Sidon needs.

    “I love you. I was- well surely there were other things, people who caught your interest over the years.”

    “Never.”

    “I- Really?”

    “Never, Sidon. I missed you.”

    “I missed you too,” The prince whispers, nuzzling against Link’s face, smooth scales offering solace that had previously seemed miles away.

    “I can’t wait for a forever with you,” Link says, and he means it, he’s finally home. The Calamity is beaten, Zelda and Myrah are happy together, everyone is safe, the champion’s spirits are freed, and he’s in his husband’s arms.

    Everything is well.

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    Link’s used to ridiculous things, okay? The wars of the goddess do that. And so does the fact that he married a shark puppy that’s ten foot tall and more muscled than anything or anyone else Link knows, and he’s best friends with several gerudo soldiers.

    But really, this, this has to take the cake.

    “You what?” Link asks, and it’s tiring.

    “I found this in the spring of courage.” Sidon says, holding up a golden sphere that is clearly a large zora egg.

    “Oh,” Link nods, because really, what else did he expect?

    “I think it’s for us!”

    Link just nods, and turns, leading Sidon to their chambers, and they are easy, setting the orb into a pool.

    “I wonder what they look like?”

    Link nods, of course Sidon wonders, he himself does too.

    So, they sit down, and really, what’s the worst that getting a child could do? They just, will lose sleep, and time. At least the child will be a Zoran, Link reasons, after all, they live longer.

   

    “What do we name them?” Sidon asks.

    Link tilts his head, unsure then, “Lymphina?”

    Sidon hums then, “Maybe.”

    And whatever made the strange egg see fit that it should hatch, as a small Zoran child begins shrieking, a guppy like shape.

    They both turn, and there is a guppy with golden scales to match Link’s hair, red fins like Sidon’s coloration, and striking blue eyes that almost seem to glow. A nurse shark then. Like Mipha had been, gorgeous.

    Sidon gasps, “Oh my goodness, Link!”

    Link nods, “She’s a beauty.”

    “She’s perfect!”

    “What about- Mipha?” Link asks quietly.

    Sidon chokes, “You- really?”

    Link nods, of course he is.

    “I love it. Mipha, she’s going to be as wonderful as her aunt!”

    Link laughs warmly, nodding, because this is wonderful. His beloved husband, and a daughter, his bestfriends ruling hyrule, everything is well. He is safe and so is his family.

    And the little golden guppy with her aunt’s name is going to grow up so loved.

[botwstoriesandsuch]

You asked for ocs jokes on you.

This is Myrah, half gerudo half hylian 100% feral gremlin prtmetending to be mature. She has just enough twilight blood to have the red to blomd hair but that's about it.

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Spazzed out for a sec because one of my best friends’ name is Myrah so I think on that point alone it is my destiny to love them. Her design is awesome! How she doesn’t ruin her hair with her gremlin activities :3

[legendofmorons]

Myrah watches the world move on from her friends- the champions and it breaks her.

She can't stop wanting to cry as everyone moves past the last hundred years. She gets it- she does but she lost so much.

She takes solace in the Zora, who still remember. They still speak of Mipha and the others.

Anyways I'm up late and feel weird so yeah

[legendofmorons]

How to be adopted in ten steps (or less!) - part 1

Pairing: Chain & OC (platonic)

Rating: G

Summary: the chain is lead to a friend of Wild, the woman is not what they expected

Genre: Found family

Warnings: none

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The chain isn't sure how exactly they ended up sitting around a fire outside the inn nearest Gerudo town- but it's worth it as the soup the stranger Wild is talking to is eaten.

"So... You're going by Wild now?" The woman asks, leaning against the log beside Wild, her form massive even as she sits with her knees up.

"Yeah, why?"

"It fits. You should know."

Wild laughs at that, punching the woman's shoulder. She's maybe twenty-one, but she's got the same haunted look Wild does when she stares at the fire too long.

"You're worse than me!" Wild fires back.

"I am not. Grandmother would kill me." She laughs, "As bad as you- Wild I am hurt. You are supposed to be my friend."

"Don't start." Wild huffs, "Myrah I have pictures to prove it."

"The fish know what they did." She says firmly, "And you helped. As I recall."

Wild just snickers.

"So... How do you know Wild?" Wind asks, wanting dirt on his brother in arms.

Myrah looks up at Wind, something gentle and bitter flashing in her gaze. "Our fathers were close... And also I helped him as much as I could when he want to defeat Gannon."

"Your fathers- how old are you?" Twilight asks, trying not to gape.

"Nineteen." Myrah says, stretching her arms straight up. "Why, do I look that old?"

"No- just- you know how old Wild is... Right?"

"Of course. He's six months younger than me." Myrah says, as if nothing is amiss and Wild isn't over a century old.

"How-... How long have you been nineteen?" Sky asks.

"A lot longer than anyone wants to be." Myrah grins, "Why, you want stories?"

"Stories?" Four asks, intrigued.

"Stories. I've gathered a lot over the years. You would believe how hard it is to teach my nieces not to be scared of cucoos."

Wild just snickers, "They're worse than me."

"No. They were perfect ladies. You are a dirty gremlin with sticks in his hair."

Wind cackles, always pleased to see any of the chain put in their place.

Twilight and Legend both bite back smiles as Time decides he likes this woman.

"So... You said you're shorter than your people?" Hyrule asks, finding this genuinely hard to believe.

"She is!" Wild grins, sounding happy to talk about it, "Most gerudo women these days are like nine feet tall!"

"These days." She says, "Though I was short then too."

"Not to fun is it?" Wild huffs, shorter than most people in his Hyrule.

"I don't mind." She laughs, "It keeps me humble."

"You need that." Wild smirks, "Seriously guys Myrah is such a confident person it's insane.

"If you live long enough you learn your worth." She shrugs, eyeing Time, "isn't that right?"

Time just nods, not sure he has lived long enough for that. But the woman seems sure.

"Stew is ready, do me a favor and show them the bowls?" Myrah asks, stirring her pot slowly.

Wild nods, leading the boys to a cupboard full of bowls larger than any of them are used to.

The chain all grabs bowls before being served generous servings of the stew.

They all settle about the living room, some in the floor some standing.

Wild sits beside Myrah, leaning against her with his whole weight.

"So... What have you guys even been up to? I'm guessing it's not a fun time."

"No... We're tracking someone... A shadow." Twilight sighs.

"I suppose you'd have to. Shadows hide so easy." She shakes her head, "Well either way you need to keep your strength up."

"We do." Time says, eyeing the stew.

Wild and Wind are both happily eating the stew. Both absolutely loving it.

Hyrule tastes the stew, before making a surprised sound, "This tastes like Wild's healing soup!"

"I taught him some recipes over the years." Myrah says with a half-hearted shrug, "Tell me, heroes, why are you in my time? The shadow isn't here."

"Heroes-" Legend scoffs, "We didn't tell you. How did you know? Are you a witch?! Are you-"

"Calm down. I'm old enough to recognize the demeanor and haunted look of a chosen hero. Am I not?"

Wild just nods along with her, "She seems to know most things. It's easier not to ask how."

The group shares a look, some more willing to trust than others.

"The portal brought us here." Wind says, far more willing to trust than most of the others. He figures there's nine of them, and besides, Wild doesn't trust bad people.

"Portal? Odd... Those shouldn't be happening- though to be fair you all shouldn't be here either... Oh Wild! We should see if your slate picked up anything!"

"Just pictures."

"Pictures? Well that's worth something if I recall. Maybe you all ended up here to rest."

"yeah, because our Hyrule is so restful." Wild rolls his eyes, elbowing the woman beside him harshly.

"It is when you don't lose your races."

"That was once!"

"Ten times, actually. It's not my fault you broke your shield."

"Ugh."

"What does- breaking a shield have to do with- losing a race?" Hyrule asks, already sure the answer is going to be ridiculous.

"Shield surfing, when your shield breaks you get a nasty wipe out. Here look at this!" Myrah grins, turning so they can see a nasty scar on her right shoulder blade, her gerudo armor top showing it off with ease.

"Shield surfing. Really? You got pulled into his shenanigans?" Legend raises a brow.

"Mine?' Wild laughs outright, "Myrah drags me into them."

"It's fifty fifty and you know it!" She defends again, laughing this time.

"You're insane. Aren't you?" Legend accuses.

"Probably. I think it comes with trauma."

"That's how I got so good at sparring." Warriors says, "Trauma doesn't make you insane."

"It can." Myrah smiles softer, sadder again. She seems to be thinking about- someone?- she knows.

"Anyways, we should totally all go dive off Shatter back point! Oooh- and see Riju. You'd like seal surfing. Way safer." Wild says, already seeming to plan their next few days.

"But first, you should all rest. Go make sure you see Cotera heals you up."

"Cotera?" Hyrule echoes.

"Yes, the great fairy nearby. She's a sweetheart."

"We should stock up on faries then." Sky says, a lot less used to faries than the others.

"Yeah, probably so." Twilight agrees.

Myrah just watches, her eyes clouding with something the others either don't see- or recognize to well. She knows something about how this all ends.

After they've all eaten, and the dishes have been washed, the chain minus Wild all go to the inn down in the village. Getting themselves rooms and bathing before the turn in.

Time is left staring up at the ceiling, wondering about what Myrah knows. After his time with the Ocarina and replaying everything over and over... He knows what premonition is and the difference between intuition and knowledge about it.

He can believe she's over a hundred years old, the way she talks- it seems too wistful to genuinely be nineteen.

But she's been kind so far, and she's helped Wild.

So Time will give her space, allow her the time needed to gather thoughts before he confronts her for answers.

But either way- Time is sure this is going to end up with her helping them. Whether physically joining them on their adventure or sending them off with supplies and kind words.

He'll have to talk to Wild in the morning to see if the other knows anything.

.......

Wild is a lot easier to track down then Time expected, the other settled outside Myrah's house hanging laundry to dry.

Myrah is there too- which- odd.

"Wild." Time says, "Can I talk to you?"

"Sure." Wild says, not bothering to move away from his task.

Time eyes Myrah- she's weeding her flowerbeds, not looking up at either man's voice.

"I think he meant somewhere else." Myrah says as she wipes her hands on her pants before trying again at the pesky weed.

"Oh! Uh sure. Where did you want to talk?"

Time just nods to the other end of the forest, "The shrine nearby is good."

"Okay. Well, come on." Wild says, leading Time away and towards the shrine between them and Kakariko village.

The walk in silence, Time watching the nervous energy around Wild with suspicion.

Wild knows something too.

They stop by the shrine, and Wild turns, eyes roving over Time in appraisal. "You have questions."

"I do. Myrah knows something about all of this. What does she know?" Time asks, not trying to be rude but he needs to know if she's dangerous.

"She won't tell me." Wild says with a sigh, "I asked and all she said was it's a family thing."

"How does her family play into our quest?"

"I'm not sure. But she lived through the time I was- she's old enough to have knowledge I don't..."

"Who is her family? Are they old, or important?"

Wild sighs, bracing himself to revisit past failures.

"She's part of the Gerudo chief family. She never took the title- but she's Riju's aunt for everyone's purposes. She- was Lady Urbosa's niece."

"Was she ever supposed to be chief?"

"yes. But she didn't want to and her cousin and nieces did."

"That still doesn't explain why she looks at us like she knows how we die." Time says evenly.

"I don't know much- but she's always said her family had twilight in their blood. It doesn't mean anything to me... But she said it like it was more than a time of day."

Time stops short- he'd heard enough of Twilight's tale to know that the Twili people are certainly a race. And that it could be that- he doesn't know enough about the race of Twilight's adventures to know powers that could be passed down.

"Well... Is she trust worthy?"

Wild smiles a little at that, "Of course she is."

"I trust your judgement then... But I will be talking to her about this."

"I know. She said she expected as much."

[legendofmorons]

Myrah and the chain head canons bc I have brainrot

Myrah is immediately fond of Wind, and let's him sit on her shoulders whenever

Legend dosen’t like her at first

She shows up, scoops Wild into a hug, and starts asking questions

Legend dosen’t like that

Twilight warms up to Myrah quickly, amd the bond over being good woth children

Time and Myrah both hate the moon, though they have different reasons.

Warriors and Myrah have- mutual respect but Myrah dosen’t know how to handle him. He's a captain and she is like- the only living knight besides Wild in her time

Eventually Warriors and Myrah talk and get along well enough

Myrah lobes Four, anyone who can help her keep Wild in weapons is a plus

Time and Myrah compare notes and realize they can fuck with the others

Sky and Myrah like to talk about nature. They compare animals

Hyrule and Myrah are close. They both love faries, nature, and sweets. They also like to team up with Wind for little pranks

Myrah just kind of adopts the chain on sight. Sheath like "thanks for helping Wild, now I'll take care of you"

She has LOTS of stories.

Legend only starts to warm up to Myrah after She's stuck around and stayed consistent in her story for a few weeks. He realizes she's genuine

Legend finally sees Myrah's collection (hoard. She's like 119/120 she has Too Much) and then provides to discuss

[legendofmorons]

Something Something, Myrah holding Wild up like a wet cat after he drenched her while bomb fishing.

[legendofmorons]

Myrah and Revali Headcanons

This is nothing more than fleshing them out, and it's very self-indulgent. However, if anyone is interested in more about these two, let me know.(or feel free to ask about my OCs)

Myrah's family has always called her 'little hawk' or just 'hawk', it never really bothered her. She's a warrior, in line for the title of chief, and about as brash and loud as can be.

So when Revali calls her dove-, it confuses her. When she asks him about it, he says,'You're kind, and you choose mercy. You may be a hawk- but you are more than that. You have softness inside you that should be nurtured.'

Also, if I remember right, I think doves symbolize peace and victory??

He also calls her princess- despite that not being accurate.

Revali is a blue Jay, a show boat, a hot head, proud, and as brash as his lover. No one has ever said otherwise.

And then she cried because she hadn't ever been told she should nurture her gentleness. (She had never been discouraged for having it it just was, people took it for granted.)

She was literally in line for the title of chief and the daughter of a high-ranking knight. She was taught to fend for herself and to keep her chin up.

But Myrah takes to calling him pethnames in the gerudo tongue. 'Kiventa', 'yinaq', and 'Siviqe'

Kiventa: Dear one/ darling -used for loved ones.

Yinaq: beloved - romantic in nature

Siviqe: Precious above all - romantic

Revali teaches Myrah to shoot a bow properly, and vastly improves her skill in archery.

Myrah teaches him sword fighting. He gets better, but he sticks to archery.

Myrah has a small braid by her ear that is decorated with riro beads and tied off with a elastic- the end has a few of Revali's feathers. This happens later in their relationship as a sign of commitment and intent to marry

Revali's braids eventually have a golden gerudo bead that's not quite expertly made because Myrah made it for him in place of a feather.

Revali is a stubborn bird, and people let him do whatever he sets his mind to except Myrah, who will force him to rake breaks when he needs to.

Revali is the one who reminds Myrah she can't keep all her bad emotions in, he let's her vent

Dates on Vah Medoh, they spend hours up there.

Revali is the one who gives Myrah her paraglider. It's one of the last interactions they have.

Myrah and Revali plan to build a cabin near rito village, with one of the rito homes attached so Revali doesn't have to be cooped inside. Myrah can travel as she likes and it was going to be okay.

Revali will bring shiny things to Myrah and say 'it made me think of you'

Myrah will pull Revali into spinning hugs - he loves it

They are the only ones aside from the adults who watched them grow up that are truly gentle with each other her

Revali crafted Myrah a bow that she keeps until the end of her life. She's only let six other people touch it. (Link, Tulin, Teba, Astra, and Riju)

When Myrah boards Vah Medoh with Link- Revali greets her with this line after snarking at Link, 'However- it is good to see you are as lively as ever, princess.'

The smile she gives is bitter when she says, "Been a while, Vali."

After Revali gives Link his power, he walks to Myrah and stops a few inches away. He doesn't try to touch her, but he does give a nod to her. 'I am glad I got to see you again before this all ends, dove. You are as beautiful as you were then.'

She has to choke back a sob when she hears how panicked his sos message is (she has always been horrified by each sos and how it's been sounding for a hundred years even though her loved ones are long dead.)

She's barely conscious because she took a blow for Link, and she has to fight a laugh because she doesn't think she could look that pretty while almost bleeding out.

And she just tears up and whispers 'Vali- Siviqe... I'm so sorry.'

Link has to help Myrah leave- but Revali calls out to him 'Watch her- she hides her pain'

In the AoC timeline Myrah dies while helping Zelda and Link get to the castle and Revali gives her eulogy (but her death- one death in exchange for the lives of many more is a trade she'd make almost always.)

Myrah gives the speech for Revali's funeral. She sends him off with the anklet she had made in place of a wedding ring.

Revali had an older sister in my mind so she helps his sister raise her kid. (Teba and tulin are descended from Revali's nephew)

Myrah tells every generation of rito about Revali and how hard he worked.

She keeps Revali's landing in good condition.

In the timeline Myrah dies Revali tells everyone about her and commissions a statue of her to sit in the middle of hyrule so travelers can see it. (It's polished bronze)

Revali gave Myrah a fresh feather to be burried with.

In an au where everyone lives- Revali and Myrah get married and have 4 kids (3 biological and 1 adopted)

Myrah has always loved Link- and polygamorous is actually common in Rito and gerudo culture- but it's not something Myrah ever pursues because hyliam culture frowns upon it (Link and Zelda end up married and happy.)

In this world there's like the closets to a polycule you get without having one between Mipha, Purah, Zelda, Link, Revali, and Myrah (but most of them aren't dating it's Weird)

In this no one dies world, Revali becomes a warrior and a teacher

Myrah becomes a captain of the royal army, admiral of the grrudo army, and a fighting instructor (she travels between castle Town, kakariko, Zoran domain, gerudo town, and rito village she's always liked movement)

The logistics of having a bio kid between a rito and a gerudo are rooted mostly in a evolutionary need to procreate despite difficulties in gerudo. (All children born to a gerudo are gerudo in nature regardless of the species of the other parent but some features of the other parent will be present)

Oldest of Myrah and Revali's kids: Kato- male rito that was adopted. He's a crow type, and adores the shining gold metal his mother crafts with. He is aroace and is a musician

Next oldest kid: Odette - has green eyes like Revali, a sharp beak like nose. She ends up a gerudo archer in the royal army. (I am thinking of the princess swan how did you know?)

Venus- non-binary gerudo who has small feathers that grow from her head in addition to her hair. She ends up a jewelry crafter and enchanter

Youngest: Diana - beak like nose, golden eyes, has streaks of Revali's dark blue in her otherwise gerudo red hair. She eventually becomes a healer under Zelda's teaching (she can still fight if she has to)

The song 'Fourth of July' is very Myrah mourning the champions coded

Mary on a cross is just Revali being a simp istg

Myrah and Revali are such bi disasters please help them.

Sometimes I remember that they don't get a Canon happy ending and get sad (and ignore that I could change this)

[legendofmorons]

How to get adopted in ten steps (or less!) - Part three

Pairing: Chain & oc

Rating : G

Summary: Myrah takes time to reassure Wild and Legend separately, and for better or worse she shares some tea with the latter. Legend still doesn't kn ow what to make of the woman and it bothers him.

Warnings: spying,

Other: For lack of any canon material to help I've made certain words for the Gerudo language, 'Kiventa' is equivalent to 'dear one' or 'darling' used for friends, family, and lovers alike.

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Legend doesn't trust strangers. He sure as he'll dosen’t trust Myrah who claims to he over a centuries old despite looking maybe twenty.

So, obviously, snooping is the answer. With all the others in their rooms for the night Legend goes to see what Myrah and Wild are talking about in her house during the nights.

Settled outside the open window, Legend watches and listens.

"How many times do I have to tell you that you're more than just your destiny? When will you believe me?" Myrah asks, sitting at the kitchen table with a tired expression.

Wild shakes his head, firelight from the fireplace on the back wall dances across his feature. "I'm the chosen Hero."

"No. You're Link. You are a stubborn boy with a good heart."

"Myrah." Wild says, his own voice tired.

"Look, do you have the hero's spirit? Yes. Are you the best cook I've ever known? Also yes."

"Myrah I don't even remember my family. I'm just the hero."

Myrah pulls the most exhausted disappointed look Legend has seen on anyone except Time. And honestly- this comes pretty close.

"Link, if I could actually shake sense into you I would."

"Thanks. I feel the love."

"Good, because I do love you. But you're the most stubborn person I've ever known."

"That tracks."

"You are more than just Hylia's hero. You're a great cook, a good archer, a hell of a friend, and one of the most genuinely kind people I've ever met."

"Thanks." Wild says, ducking his head away from Myrah. His own heart swelling at the ride.

Legend - He may not feel trusting or even hopeful about Myrah, but he can appreciate the way she speaks to Wild. The soft affirmation is always welcome to the others.

"Anytime. You know I'm always here for you."

"I know... But don't you miss him?"

"Who?"

"Who I used to be?"

"Yes and no." Myrah says with a sad smile, "I miss him because I grew up with him. But I lost you to being a knight too. You're more like the boy I grew up with than he was."

Wild looks up, eyes widening and a surprised sound leaving his throat. "I am?"

"You are."

"How?"

"We used to chase frogs and fish in the stream... You know you're the one who taught me to make a grass whistle first?"

"Oh."

"I wish I could get the others to understand that they're more than just the chosen heroes too."

Legend nearly chokes. This woman is something else.

"You know they won't. "

"They might... It'll take a lot but there's was a time not too long ago I thought all I could ever be was a warrior, a weapon."

"You know that's not true.

"I didn't used to."

"Myrah," Wild starts, only to fall silent. What does he even say.

"The weight each of you puts on your own shoulders rivals that of your destiny. You all bear too much shame and guilt."

"I know."

"I hope you do."

Myrah turns her gaze to the window Legend is spying into, and she holds his gaze. Silent as she stares right back.

She saw him. Oh Wild is gonna be so mad. This is-

Myrah turns her gaze away, back to Wild.

Maybe she didn't see Legnd? That would be good.

"Go rest, you look exhausted, kiventa."

Wild just nods, standing with little else in response as he goes to the guest bedroom. Though based on watching the two Legend would guess the guest bedroom is really just Wild's.

Legend has no clue what the foreign word means, but it sounds gentle enough.

After Wild shuts the door Myrah stands, walking towards her stove and starting the kettle.

Without even looking to him again she says, "You can come out, Legend."

"What-"

"I admire how much you care for them." She says, "I'm happy to answer your questions. "

"Aren't you mad?"

"No. I'm not blind to the intimidation I exude. I don't try to be scary but many think I am."

"I- what?"

"Come inside it's going to be cold outside soon."

Legend would argue, or go back to the inn. But he can't ignore his curiosity about the woman. She's ridiculously tall, her hair is something like fire the way it fades from red to blonde.

Her eyes are like actual gold.

And supposedly she's older than Wild.

So he caves, choosing not to sneak back into the room he shares with Warriors.

He goes around the house and comes through the door.

She's pulled down two mugs, "I hope you like mint tea."

"Mint- isn't that the best way to hide a sleep potion?"

"I'm not going to do that, you're welcome to watch me make them."

Legend dosen’t trust her. But she also hasn't lied out right yet either.

He dosen’t really wanna piss off the seven-foot-fuck-off tall woman who was trained to be a warrior.

"I believe you." He says.

Myrah throws a smile over her shoulder at him, "You're smart to be cautious. Not everyone is good."

"That's not reassuring."

"I guess not. Tell me, what was your time like?"

"A lot of woods. People were nice enough."

"Hm, sounds pretty."

"Yeah."

"You don't trust people often, do you?" Myrah asks as she starts putting tea leaves in a holder before dropping one into each mug.

"Why should I? You said it yourself, a lot of people aren't good."

Myrah laughs, warm and bright and soft all at once. "A lot of people are good. A lot of people aren't..."

"Obviously. What are you, a glass half full person?"

"No. I'm more of a knock the glass over and choose last second kind of person."

"That makes no sense."

"I've been told that a lot."

"Wind is pretty fond of you. Why?"

Myrah pours the boiling water into the mugs as she answers, not missing a beat. "It might be that I don't treat him like a kid. A lot of people do, if I were to guess."

"We don't-"

"You all protect him most. Don't think I didn't notice how you all tried to stay between me and Wind the first time."

'You-"

"I've lived a long time, but before everything happened I was supposed to be a royal knight- to protect the princess with Link. I know what it looks like to keep someone away."

"You're something else."

"I'll take that as a compliment."

"I don't mean it as one."

"That's okay. I've lived to long to care what the youth think of me anyways."

"You do know you look like- maybe twenty. Right?"

"I know."

"Okay then."

Myrah sets out creamer and sugar before bringing the cups older. She seems unbothered by legend. His words and presence almost seem of no consequence to her.

Once he's pulled a mug towards him and added a lot of sugar, he looks at her.

"You know we don't trust you. Don't you?"

"Of course I do."

"Then why do you keep trying to be nice to us?"

Myrah lets out a slow breath, and she meets Legend's eyes slowly. When she speaks she's quieter and more unsteady. "You have all taken in Wild... I- I will always take care of those Wild cares for. He's my family, which means his family is worth taking care of."

"That's-"

"Probably silly?" Myrah suggests, forcing a smile, 'I know."

"You really care about us just cause Wild does?"

"Yeah... I do. And I'm thankful to you all for looking out for him. He's always been reckless with his own life. He never understood how much he meant to others."

"You don't say."

She sits, looking a lot less lively than usual. Something is obviously bothering her.

Legend can't bring himself to ask though.

"You know, I meant what I said to Wild... You all carry far more than you need to."

He blinks, a little startled that she wasn't just saying it for Wild's sake.

"Maybe."

"The fact that you've all defeated Ganon- more than once for some of you... It really is miraculous. "

"It's our job."

"I know. But trust me, not many people would try to fight if you didn't. "

"I guess you'd know."

She just smiles, something almost vicious lights in her eyes. "I do."

Legend can't stand this, so he figures he might as well just ask her what in the name of Hylia she wants from them.

She probably won't kill him.

"Okay, seriously... What do you want from us? "

"To help. As much as I can. I don't necessarily know what you're chasing, or your pasts.... But I do know you are all lacking your flame."

"You know about that?"

"I am one. Other wise I'm pretty sure I'd have died several times over the years."

"So you just want to help? Out of the goodness of your heart?"

Legend knows how sparky he sounds.

"Yes. But if I'm being honest, part of it is to keep Wild safe. But I'd also help you guys anyways."

"That's real stupid."

"I don't expect any of you to suddenly trust me. But I hope you fan believe me when I tell you that I am going with you."

Myrah's eyes are hardened as she says that. Her voice steady and stern. She sounds so sure- and she's just unknown enough Legend can't fund it in himself to call her bluff.

He doesn't know who in their right mind woud want to join the chosen heroes but whatever.

"I'm sure you are."

She just laughs, shaking her head as her stern face falls.

She sips some more of her tea, seeming to relax just a little.

Legend finally give in and tries the tea. It's minty, but not too strong. It's soothing and almost like a hug from someone long gone.

"What blend is this?" Legend asks, putting aside his pride in the interest if tea that might actually help soothe the nerves of the group.

Myrah smiles, setting her mug down gently. "I never did get a solid name for it, but Wild's mom taught me."

"His mother?"

"Yes. She was a remarkable woman."

"It's hard to believe you're old. You seem so young."

"I try to be, it's real weird when someone who looks twenty acts super old."

"Yeah..."

"I'm happy to teach you the tea blend. There are others you might like- though I've never had the magic skill that Thea and my mom had."

"Thea?"

"Right. Sorry. Thea is Alethea, Wild's mom."

"She had a skill for magic?"

"Most oracles do. You might actually be able to recreate her recipes, you and Hyrule both seem magically inclined."

"Huh. I mean, maybe."

"I have to go to my nephew's house tomorrow, you're all welcome to come."

"I thought you only had a niece. Where does-"

"Adopted family." Myrah says with a smile.

Legend notices the slight strain in her voice, barley there. Itself not quite true, close. She's good. Real good.

"Sure."

"You'll understand when you see them." She says, obviously aware she'd been caught."

"Maybe."

[legendofmorons]

5 times myrah wakes up in Link's bed and 1 time he wakes up in her's

Pairing: Platonic Link & Oc, Platonic Wild & Oc

Rating: G

Summary: 5 times Myrah wakes up in Link's bed over the years, and one time that he wakes up in her bed

Warnings: cannon compliant character death, grief, angst

Other: The character death is just talked about, not seen. If I missed anything, let me know.

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1

Myrah wakes as most seven year olds do, at the crack of dawn. She stretches with a yawn and turns her head to see Link passed out beside her.

Huh.

She looks around and realizes she's in his room. Becuase her room dosen’t have the sheet music tacked up like his.

How'd she end up here?

Right, sleep over. That makes sense.

She sits up and starts shaking Link awake.

"Link."

"Mh." He groans, obviously not all that willing to be awake.

"Link, come on! Wake up! We should go start food."

Link just opens one eyes at stares at her.

"Come on, if we get up we can surprise everyone with breakfast!"

"No."

"Then I'll do it myself."

"No."

"Why not?"

Link stares her down as he wraps his arms around her, "You're warm and I'm sleepy."

"Ten minutes, and then I'm going downstairs." Myrah says, and even she knows it's a lie.

Link just shakes his head and pulls Myrah closer. Using her as both a pillow and a teddy bear.

Myrah lays back down and falls right nack asleep lulled into it with the soft breathing of her friend and the warmth from the blankets.

.......

2

Myrah has the worst headache when she pries open her eyes, groaning softly. Why does her head hurt?

Right. Training all day with no food or water. Ouch.

"You're up." Link says, his voice clipped and rough from disuse.

"Wish I wasn't."

Link snorts at that, eyeing her with something like amusement in his eyes.

"Don't start with me. I know what I did wrong."

He raises one brow, as if asking if she's sure.

"Oh stop that."

He shakes his head, whether he is doing that fondly or out of impatience is up for interpretation.

The door opens to Aryl and Callie, the younger sisters of Link both whispering.

"What is it?" Myrah asks, sitting up with thoughts of mutiny.

"There's food downstairs. Link helped make kt." Callie smiles.

"Thank you. And thanks Link."

Link just nods at her.

Myrah would ask why she's here and not at her house, but she also knows she was supposed to stay the night anyway.

Some things just are.

.......

3

Myrah wakes to someone shaking her, based on the fact they're touching her at all she's going to guess she knows them. She isn't exactly soft looking these days.

"Hm- fuck off." Myrah says.

Tye person shakes her more insistently, fingers digging into her arm and shoulder.

Myrah groans as she pries one eye open. Her gaze meets familiar blue.

"Link, what?"

"Get up." He says, "we're late."

"Late- fuck training!" Myrah sits up, eyes scanning for her armor and finding it scattered near Link's dresser.

"Everyone else has left." Link says with a sigh, watching Myrah with somethings close to fond exasperation circling his heart.

"I'm up. Thanks for lettings me crash here- I really can't stand my father this week."

Link nods to her as he grabs his boots and starts tying them.

Myrah sighs, she understands that he doesn't talk much anymore... But she misses when they could have long conversations without her struggling to translate the sign language.

But she also knows there's no point whining over that. She still has Link and he still talk to her.

Myrah is quick to get ready, pulling her hair up as Link leads her out if the room.

.......

4

Myrah feels the bandages before she even opens her eyes, her mouth feels dry, and her body - well, she feels like Vah Naboris itself stomped all over her and then zapped her for good measure.

Her eyes open to Link's room, pictures and sheet music tacked up haphazardly.

"Myrah!" Callie's voice calls, "You're okay! Thank Hylia!"

Myrah turns, groaning as her eyes fall to where Callie is jumping out of the chair by the bedside.

"Cal?" She manages, voice cracking and failing.

"We thought we lost you too." Callie explains as she picks up the pitcher on the bedside stand and pours a glass of water.

Myrah groans, sitting up slowly and with stubborn refrain.

She takes the glass from Callie with a nod, downing it quicker than is smart on an empty stomach but her ears are ringing too loud to think.

"Wait- lost me too? Who did you loose?" Myrah asks, memories swirling like dust in a sunny room.

She isn't sure what happened beymteeen her desperate war cry in battle and waking up here- but she doubts it'd good.

Callie just looks away, "Everyone. Everyone but you, and Aryll. We have left since we brought you back."

"So Link-"

"Yeah."

"And the champions?"

"If they aren't dead yet, they will be soon... Gannon has control of the guardians and divine beasts."

"Fuck... Zelda is she-"

"She's gone to fight gannon herself."

Myrah can feel her throat closing as tears gather in her eyes. She lost everything and- and for nothing.

She's alone-

"I have to go home... my people will need me."

"Stay tonight. Let us feed you."

"I-"

"Please. Myrah, you are family... We can't let you go until you're rested and fed."

"Okay..." myrah says, and that word alone feels like resignation.

.......

5

Myrah wakes a lot like she did a hundred years ago after fighting of undying monsters- which is to say she feels like she died.

Her eyes open, staring at the ceiling of the house Link bought a few weeks ago.

With a groan she turns, finding Link walking towards her.

"Link? What happened?"

With a shake of his head he sighs, "You're such an idiot."

"You have to he more specific - did we loose Vah Ruta?"

"No. You took a hit for me that nearly killed you."

"Oh. Sounds like me."

"You're a stubborn ass."

"I've heard that once or twice... ugh- did the beast run me through or something?"

"Yes, actually. He did."

"Good godess Hylia and her tits," Myrah grits out, pushing to sit up, "This hurts a lot."

"Good, stop being stupid."

"I feel the love."

"Good."

.......

+1

Link wakes up with a pounding headache and sore bones. Something is touching him- a hand. A soft hand.

His eyes open, and he's met with wooden walls decorated with pictures and weapons alike.

He's in a large hammock- Myrah's bed then. She'd had the hammock as long as he could remember. She sleeps in it most nights when given a chance.

The bedroom door opens to the smell of mint tea.

"Oh- you're awake." Myrah says softly, "Is Zelda up?"

Link glances over before he shakes his head, "No."

"That makes sense she's been tired for a long time. I brought some tea for you. "

"Thanks."

Link sits up before clumsily getting out of the hammock, sitting on the bed below the thing that Myrah keeps for nights she wants an actual bed.

"Why the hammock?" Lonk asks, reaching out to take the karge mug from Myrah.

"So if you guys fell out you'd hit something soft."

"Hm."

"Dribk the tea, it's- a family recipie."

Link levels her a look, her family had been gerudo. It seems unlikely her aunt bad taught her thks- though maybe Herr hylian father?

"Fine it's your mother's." She says with a sigh, "But either way it's always been good for the nerves."

"My mother?"

"I'll tell you anything about your old life that you want. But first we beed to get ypu rested and fed."

"Okay."

[legendofmorons]

How to get adopted in ten steps (or less)! Part 2

Pairing: platonic Myrah (OC) &Chain

Rating: G

Summary: Myrah takes the time to share about her past with the boys- Wind asks about the actual calamity and realizes how many wounds are still healing.

Warnings: Some grief

Other: Let me know if I missed anything

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Breakfast is a small affair, the cahin being dropped off at Myrah's while Twilight and Wild head off to collect more food supplies.

The boys find themselves asking about the past of the land- history if you will.

"What about the great sea?" Wind asks, helping Myrah water her garden.

"I don't know much about that, but they say a hero came out and saved it. It's not well recorded - nothing is. But I've always figured they meant the sea that lurlein touches."

"There's a sea?" Warriors asks, sounding surprised.

"Yeah, lot of good fish that way."

"And what about the war across ages?" Warriors asks.

Myrah laughs at that, "I don't know about that. Do you mean Gannon and the hero?"

"No."

"I don't know much about it then. But there might be a story about it in a ruin."

"Huh."

"Tell me, what stories did you grow up hearing?" Time asks.

Myrah looks up, still kneeling in her garden. She looks so calm.

"Well... I remember hearing stories about heroes, probably about you guys. There was a hero from a sea that spread most of Hyrule. I also heard about a hero of twilight when I was young. They said he was a shifter. There was also a story about a hero who had healing magic."

Several people gasp, surprised by that.

"I always figured the stories had some truth- but I also figured they got fucked up by time."

"Any other stories?"

"My family always told me about a boy who eared entrance to gerudo town. Something about proving himself. They say the boy earned our respect."

"Yeah?" Time asks.

"Yeah."

"So... tell us what growing up was like for you?" Sky asks. Always interested in how things changed.

Myrah laughs softly, "It was- crazy."

"Was it?"

"Yeah, between me, my cousin, Mipha, and Link- it was a lot."

"Was he always wild?"

"We were wild children. I remember him teaching me how to make a grass whistle... And he loved Gordon spice so mich- his mom had to hide it."

"I wish we could hide it." Legend huffs.

"Oh- it's easy to hide." Myrah says as if she's dome it before. More than once.

"How do you even know that?" Sky asks, sounding exhausted at the thought.

"I was- a very petty child." She says with a shrug, "And then April fools was always fun. But that's not worth telling really."

"And what is?" Wind asks, fishing for dirt on Wild.

Myrah laughs, shaking her head.

She stands, brushing her hands on her dirt stained pants.

"You know he and my niece are an awful duo. Just too many seal jokes."

"Too many what?" Hyrule asks.

"Seal jokes. I swear if I'd known what introducing them would bring upon me I'd have just wrestled Vah Naboris to the ground myself."

"Vah na-hwat now?" Sky asks.

"Vah naboris, the divine beast piloted by my aunt. Also known as the lightning cameo of fucking death."

"You must really hate that thing."

"I do. But that's for a different day. One if you had asked earlier about the moon?"

Wind grins, "Yeah do you like the moon?"

"Fuck no." Myrah says with disdain second only to Time's. "That botch revives the monsters every week or so!"

"Why do you all hate the moon?" Legend asks, "It lights the night."

"So dies fire. And fire dosen’t resurrection lynels." Myrah says firmly, "I'd fist fight the moon but I don't think I'd win."

"You wouldn't." Time says evenly.

"So- you hate the moon, you hate Vah whatever, what fo you like?" Four asks.

"Hm- cooking, gardening, sparring, teaching. Normal things. I love exploring. "

"Sparting?" Twilight asks.

"Yeah, it was a bonding then growing up. My dad loved to soar, and so did Li- so did James. So I'd spar dad and uncle James and Wild."

"Uncle James? Was that Wild's dad?" Wind asks.

"Yes. But he died a long time ago."

"Oh."

"He would have liked you though, you're a lot like someone I used to knkw."

"That can probably said about any of us." Warriors says evenly.

Myrah just laughs, her eyes bright. "They're back."

"What?"

Wild shoots forwards, launching himself at Myrah only to be caught with a louder laugh from the woman.

Twilight trails behind Wild, shaking his head.

"They're back." She says, "You couldn't hear?"

"No."

"I got some hearty bass do you have the radishes?" Wild asks.

"Yes."

"I'm gonna go grab them." Wild says before detaching and going into Myrah's house.

"He got fish?" Time asks, eying the exhausted looking Twilight.

"He used bombs."

"Again?" Myrah asks, "I told him whistling worked better."

"Oh Goddess." Sky says, setting his face in his hands.

"What?" Myrah asks, sounding genuinely confused but her eyes give her away.

"You're why he's such a menace. Aren't you?" Legend accuses.

"I just encourage him."

"You're the reason I never sleep." Legend says again.

Myrah laughs, warm and pleased. Her head falls back a little. "I only taught him what he wished to learn."

"Ypu sound like ypur super old sometimes. Anyone ever tell ypu that?" Wind asks.

"I am old for a Hylian." Myrah says with a soft smile, "And yet I am not the oldest of my lifespan."

"What does that even mean?"

"Oh just wait until you meet Purah. She's older than I am."

"Should she have guests?" Warriors asks, sounding concerned.

"Oh she's fine. She's physically like- ten now."

"But-"

"Physical age lost it's meaning years ago." Myrah says matter-of-factly.

"Huh."

"Are you older than Time?"

"Physically? No."

"Mentally?"

"Maybe. Maybe not. That's for him to know." Myrah says with a smile, "What does it even matter?"

"Just thinking. "

"That's dangerous." She laughs again, "Don't think too hard."

.......

Wind is helping Myrah with the laundry of the group when he really understood just how old she is and what it's done to her.

"Did you lose many people in the calamity?" He asks, curious.

Myrah turns towards him, her golden eyes dull as she says a simple word. "Yes."

"Oh..."

She smiles something bitter as she continues. Her voice empty but strong all at once. "There were too many deaths that night to count. We tried to anyways... It was easier to count those left alive."

"What- was it like?"

"The monsters wouldn't die. Malice seemed to run through their very blood.... I remember- I think the shadows moved that night, but with the adrenalin I'm sure I was just seeing things."

"That sounds awful... Where were you when it happened?"

"The castle, training with other knights- Captain Troy had been running stamina drills all day... Then the calamity hit and we all ran to keep the monsters away until Zelda and Link got there."

"But they didn't. "

"I woke up in Link's bed to his remaining family three days later. There's only so much I recall."

"His bed?"

"Yeah. I remember crying in it after I was told what happened. I- was one of the only three to survive the swine that night."

"Sorry... I probably shouldn't have asked..."

"It's okay. I'm not upset."

"What about Wild's family, you said some of them lived."

Myrah smiles, softer this time. More genuine. "Yeah... They died of old age about twenty seven years ago or so. Math is a little hard."

"Myrah, how did you stay so okay?"

"I didn't. But I learned from Impa better coping. And I found reasons to love that weren't just revenge."

"Do you think they'd like who Wild turned into?"

"Yes and no. Our families would be so proud. My ex would still dislike him."

"You're ex?"

"Revali- the rito champion. He never got along with Wild. But my Avanta- she has always thought Link brave."

"Huh."

"Aryll would be so glad that he has taken to traveling."

"Aryll?" Wind echoes, confused.

"My adopted sister." Myrah says.

"My sister is named Aryll."

"That's crazy! Maybe your sister reincarnated?"

"Maybe."

"What's your hyrule like? I'm sure it's very different. "

"It's a huge ocean!"

[legendofmorons]

Dating Myrah headcannons

Fully self-indulgent. I'm really gay for her, and maybe you are too. This is post botw by the way so she's already lived 100+ years

She also learns about the things that interest you regardless of if she likes them. She likes to cheer you up with facts about what you like

Myrah is a fairly good listener, even if she dosen’t always seem it. She's good at remembering things you told her weeks ago

So if you mention off handedly that you want to do something but don't have the supplies- she gets them when she can and gives them to you.

Myrah isn't exactly protective in a bad way - but if someone's making you uncomfortable and you aren't in a place to step up, she will.

Myrah can and will fight any monster or being that lays hands on you.

As is gerudo custom (according to my world building I don't think I've posted yet) she'll often gift you food or enchanted jewlry.

Oddly enough, Myrah is fairly electricity resistant, so she will get between you and electric danger all the time.

Myrah enjoys cuddling a lot. She doesn't have a preference but due to being like - 7'8?? She's usually the big spoon or the person you lay on.

She's really good with hair of all types, and if she can't help you with your hair she'll happily learn how.

She likes to braid. It calms her down. You'll find little singular braids all over her own hair and anyone who will let her play with their hair

She's also very good at playing nurse to sick/ hurt people. Between her herbal medicine that works well and her time as a soilder she's like a 8/10 nurse when you don't feel good.

Myrah is happy to be married or not. She just likes knowing you're happy with her. She really doesn't care about the title of spouse the way some people do. If she's dating you, she's already seen a future with you.

She will carry you if asked. She enjoys it too! Bridal style? Yes. Piggy back? Climb on! Fireman? Why not.

She has a lot of stories. Folktales, and those she's lived.

She likes dancing. Whether it's general dancing, slow dancing, or even just dances specific to her culture. Please tell her she's good.

She likes to sing (she's petty okay but not great. Like - she hits notes, but she's not super talented.)

More to come, maybe? Idk.

[legendofmorons]

Name: Myrah Audrey

Nicknames: little hawk (Urbosa and Astra), Dove (Revali), Myrs (Kaori, Kai, and Vasta)

Titles: Myrah of the gerudo, Flame to the hero,

Powers: lightning resistance, shadow manipulation, dream walking (she dosen’t know it), slight shape shifting (like color of eyes, shade of hair)

Height: 7'2

Bodyshape: pear shaped and buff as hell

Eyes: gold and Cat like

Hair: a natural fade from gerudo red at the roots to blond at the tips. Depending of how long it is depends on the colors present.

Skintone: dark amber

Piercings: two earlobe piercing, a few cartlidge, nose stud

Scars: so Many she can't count them. She's got one across her right shoulder blade from shield surfing gone wrong. A jagged scar from her left shoulder to the middle of her right ribcage because of a surprise lynel attack.

Other: When she dresses up she wears her gerudo jewelry and headpiece

Preffered weapon: scimitar

Proficient weapons: scimitar, swords, spears, bows

Fighting style: almost always offensive

Rank: a captain, but also part of the chieftan family and technically next in line despite not taking the role the last four times

Personality: rambunctious and loyal, she's usually happy and likes jokes.

Likes: music and dancing, sparring, catching bugs or frogs and lizards, teaching

Dislikes: being pushed, keese, Naboris, people who don't give their best

Allies: gerudo people, rito people, Kakariko village,

Friends: Impah, Zelda, Purah, Robbie, Link, Kai, Kaori, Vasta, Sidon, Yunooboo,

Enimies: Ganon ofc, the yiga, flower lady from the shrine

Family: Urbosa (aunt), Kaneshele (mother), Zachariah (father), Astra (cousin), Riju (4th removed cousin but called her niece)

Love intrests: Revali, Link, Sidon, Yona, and Maybe Zelda (me projecting? Absolutely)

Significant other: She was engaged to Revali, eventually ends up in a polycule with Purah, Zelda, Link, Sidon, and Yona

Other: Link's family has almost always been family in everything but blood to her

Favorite color: green and blue

Favorite food: spicy seafood stir fry

Favorite place: Coltera's fountain in the woods by Kakariko

Background: Myrah was born to Kaneshele and Zachariah, and spent half her time in Hateno with Link's family and her father. Though her mother died when she was 5 she was raised in the combined efforts of the Gerudo village, her aunt, and her father. She was second in lime for title of chief by 5 and training to be a knight by 12.

Myrah loves her father but they didn't get along after she was 11. She became Zelda's other gaurd and his been friends with Link since either could form a full thought.

She's descended from Midna and Twilight's Princess Link, and posees a few traits and powers as a result.

She met Revali when she was 16 and he was 17, and they were engaged at 17 and 18.

After the calamity struck and took her loved ones she took up a nomadic life with a home base in kakariko.

She helps Revali's sister raise her kids and so on. She stays present for her loved ones still alive and at 19 manages to freeze her aging so she can help Link when he comes back.

After four years she tried to free vahnaboris herself and nearly died despite managing to board it.

Other: She joins Link on his adventures through botw and joins his adventure late in totk.

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I have an oc who I didn't realize fit this til she shoved her way into a story. Myrah a half gerudo half Hylian with a crazy long life force thanks to some magic from sheikah would absolutely adopt these boys.

Myrah is connected to wild and as such already adopted him besides she followed him across hyrule and helped him as much as she could.

So when wild appears with a whoard of heroes she just sighs and adds more stew ingredients to her pot if one link eats a lot, sevral will eat even more

Myrah and wild are gremlins, absolutely BUT myrah is a gremlin the way time is, secretly.

I know Wind and Myrah spend time looking at pretty rocks and fishing

Time and myrah bond over fairies and parenting

Twilight and myrah probably bond over her gardening /little farm

Hyrule and myrah both like shiny things

Myrah absolutely cooks for an army normally, and just saves leftovers, so when she cooks fir the chain she just, cooks extra.

Warriors and Myrah take longer to bond, there's respect, but I think what finally does it is when she just offers him a replacement to his uniform.

The links need a mom. And I don't mean I mom figure link. No I mean an individual who IS NOT a hero but IS willing to kick ass.

Not like Luky's sister from @luimagines , no think malon but with the sass of percyjackson and the healing abilities of the best doctor who cooks better than wild.

The need a southern mom who puts up with ZERO shit.

[legendofmorons]

Lu descendants masterpost -coming soon

Myrah -Gerudo warrior and protector

Kaori - Sheikah druid

Kai - Zoran scholar

Vasta - Zora craftsman apprentice

Aryl - hylian explorer, BOTW Link's sister

Callie - Oracle of the age, BOTW Link's sister

Alethea- Oracle of her age, BOTW Link's mother

James - Knight captain, BOTW Link's dad

Astoria - Oracle of her age

Alice- Hylian music teacher

Nathaniel- Royal gaurd captain

Astra - Chief of Gerudo, daughter of Urbosa

Kaneshele- gerudo warrior

Zachariah - Royal gaurd captain

Tyrenne - Rito musician

Wren - Rito teacher

Carly - Princess of hyrule daughter of rarru and soina

Violetta - Princess of hyrule daughter of rarru and soina

Karru - Prince of hyrule son of rarru and soina

Taylor- hylian child

Arod - Sheikah scholar in the making

Ivata- gerudo craftsman apprentice