#pixie hair zelda

[sheikfangirl]

Post-TotK fluff ❤️

No more nightmares. Zelda is really back.

Link can sleep peacefully ❤️

Cheers!

[raurusthirdeye]

Pixie cut Zelda sure took Tumblr and the LoZ art world by storm, didn't she? Cutie pie that she is :)

[mochiwei]

Pixie cut Zelda has a hold on my heart!!

With all his layers, Link could’ve French-braided his hair 😂💕

[ghostbsuter]

"Oh, fuck no." The door is slammed, unfortunately for him, the guy stuck his foot in the jamb and pushed it open again.

"C'mon luv!" Constantine smiles charmingly, not waiting for Danny and entering the apartment.

At least Batman, Nightwing and Spoiler had the patience to wait for him to invite them in. Sagging against the door, he beckoned them inside.

Despite the caution, Spoiler gleefully stepped in, looking around like a child in an amusement park— which might not be too far off.

His apartment is, with all its wards and enchantments, very magical inside than it is outside.

The planetary system of another world, used as light for the living room and for practice.

(Nightwing is careful with what he touches. He still remembers the hours they spent in Mumbo Jumbo's hat.)

Batman on the other hand is following Constantine and Danny to what he assumes to be the office, if the amount of magical stuff carelessly laying around means anything.

"Alright fucker, what are you doing here? And how did you even know I live in gotham?"

John had the audacity to look abashed, scratching the back of his head with a nervous chuckle.

"Something came up and you know Gotham doesn't like me. She is much more used to you and I wanted to introduce bats to you, in case of emergency."

The young adolence stares owlishly.

(How did Constantine expect him to act at the fact that he's trusting a magical situation into the hands of a stranger?

Batman isn't sure how good the boy even is!)

"That's incredible thoughtful of you Connie." Danny hums. "What did you lose for your sorry ass to come here?"

Spoiler snorts, petting a red salamander. "He didn't lose anything." She reassures with a wave, giving an exaggerated smile and raising her brows to show that she's finding it very amusing.

Constantine sputters.

"Ancient knows how Zatanna and Raven deal with him."

Nighteing perks up from the side where he'd looked over the books, some pixie fairies(?) fawning over him? "Raven? You know her?"

Danny suppresses another sigh.

[milomoony-blog]

PIXIE HAIR CUT ZELDA

I'm spechless

And happy 1 anniversary totk!

[balo-badartist]

Fun action poses for practice — cute blonde elf man protecting his princess. Did these a few months ago

Zelda with a pixie playing with Link’s hair as bro eats his mushroom kebab in the upper left

[kbluebirdart]

See that Zelda's Pixie cut makes me think about...

Girls' and women's popular beauty standards often portray a pretty face with long, gorgeous hair. and that's true. I love Botw Zelda with long hair.

However, I also find the pixie cut charming. It exudes a sense of confidence and independence. personally, some of those who choose this style might embrace a boyish personality tho(not every single person), and that's fine!

something like, she doesn't care if boys don't see her as the typical school crush. It doesn't automatically imply she likes girls either. (and it's cool if she does) It's an expression of self-identity and authenticity. She simply wants to be true to herself and her confident nature!

I appreciate the diverse expressions of women's beauty. wish they could have put it in the game where we could choose a hairstyle for Zelda, dang...would have made the game better if they decided to make this excellent decision to let it happen.

[loz-furbies]

Skyward Sword Zelda

Design

Now for something completely different since Zelda is a commoner this time! I think the outfit works well, it’s not too busy but it also has plenty of memorable details (I especially like the sailcloth around her shoulders) and the green and pink ribbons in her hair. And while the overall design is very different from the usual Zelda looks, the blue cloth on her waist at least reminds me of the “aprons” a little.

Mixed feelings about the white dress, the Hyrule crest collar is great, but everything else in the dress is really simple and basic so it feels a little out of place. However I like the white dress when she’s depicted with botw Zelda in her white dress, it’s a nice contrast how one has long flowy sleeves and the other has no sleeves at all.

Character

Skyward Sword Zelda has a charming and playful personality, making her super likable, and overall she really feels like an ideal girl-next-door type. As Link's childhood friend she's incredibly supportive of him, but also not above calling him out for being lazy or lightly teasing him. And she can be quite stern and gutsy when needed, as seen when she puts Groose and his cronies in place when she finds them bullying Link.

To some extent Zelda does feel a bit too much of idealised manic pixie dream girl to the more down-to-earth MC-kun that is Link. A considerable amount of her lines are spent on speaking positively of Link too, and we don't get to know much about what else she has going on in her life besides Link and the Plot.

A notable example of this is her status as a student of the knight academy, why is that not touched at all? Why was her role to give a trophy to the flight competition winner and not take part in it herself? Even if she's at a different stage from Link in her studies, shouldn't she still have something to say about their shared goal? I've seen some fans attribute the fact that she made it through a dungeon on her own to being a knight student, but I'm not giving the game credit for that.

We do get to know that she was interested in the surface even before the events of the story, and apparently has a knitting hobby judging by the items in her room. Which... okay I've been a bit too hard on her, as it's incredibly rare for any of the Zeldas to have a hobby at all and I do give SS Link points for his wood carving hobby too. It's just that so many of her lines are spent on gushing over Link so I guess I would have needed more stuff that's specific to her alone to balance that out.

Once she finds out about her role as the reborn goddess she becomes more serious and gloomy, but is still very much recognisable as the same character. Which has not been a given in the history of Zeldas with multiple personas, so good for her.

We don't get to know a lot about how regaining an unspecified amount of memories of her previous life has affected her sense of self, but I figure it has had at least some effect since she sometimes switches to first person, notably when apologising to Link about involving him in the grand anti-demise plan (which at least to me clearly isn't SS Zelda's fault). Though there's not any question if the goddess persona had somehow taken over, since the greatest line of the game "I'm still your Zelda" exists.

Ultimately while I think SS Zelda gets close to the line of being too much of a perfect fantasy waifu, she doesn't cross it and remains incredibly charming.

Role in the story

The game has a very slow beginning, where a lot of time is spent setting up Link and Zelda's relationship and ordinary life. And while the characters are the biggest draw for me in these games, I think there would have been room to condense the story a bit. Even if you really like the characters, in a video game you can reach a point where you're just hoping them to get on with it so you can actually play the game, which isn't exactly helpful if you're supposed to like the characters. But if you don't get frustrated with the slow start, Zelda is set up extremely well as someone you'd want to save.

After the setup she falls into a tornado, and the first part of the game is spent chasing after her and trying to figure out what's going on with her. You get more information about her bit by bit, so she clearly remains as the goal. Once you do catch up with her, it's after she was just rescued by Impa, who chides Link for having been too late to do anything himself. For me this worked just fine because I was really bad at the game, so her criticism was perfectly fair, but I wonder how better players felt about when the plot mandates that their perfect performance is judged to be a failure?

Eventually both Zelda and Link travel to the past, where Zelda explains herself as the reborn goddess and commits to her duty to seal Demise's curse for thousands of years, which changes the game's objective from trying to solve the mystery around her to a more clear rescue mission. Sealing herself to magic sleep is Zelda's big moment and the the game really plays it up, and to great success because that scene is beautiful. After that she doesn't really do much though, like because her darkness-sealing moment happens in the middle of the game (and chronologically before the main part of the gameplay since we're in the past here) and the grand finale darkness sealing is done by the Master Sword, there's not a lot of room for Zelda and she ends up with more of a victim role.

It is also kind of disappointing how Zelda gets damseled twice in the same game. I guess I can kind of see that since Link and Zelda's relationship is such a big part of the story, it makes sense that her life would be at risk when the stakes need to be at their stakiest, but I really wish they could have thought of something else than have her be woken up from her magical coma for five minutes before getting immediately kidnapped for the bad guys' evil resurrection ritual.

The end credits show snippets of Zelda's life after she fell to the surface, met Impa and started following her duty. Which was of course great but also a somewhat odd place to put it, and made me wonder if it was originally supposed to be shown somewhere during the story but got cut. And then they just put it in the credits since the scenes were already animated. But in any case it's nice to see more of Zelda's journey, even if strictly didn't offer any new information.

Relationships

As usual Zelda's most important relationship is with Link, and this time there even is more to it than a single line that they're childhood friends. Or they are childhood friends, and while in general I'm a big hater of this trope being so common in Japanese media, at least here it's used with a purpose, as the Goddess' master plan involved specifically preparing a hero who'd go to the ends of earth for her reborn form.

I said about Link and Zelda in Spirit Tracks that their relationship doesn't get any specific development and is more just about that they went on an adventure together and you have to imagine that they grew closer during that. Meanwhile in Skyward Sword they clearly know and care about each other as people and it's not just about like, general human empathy towards someone in trouble, which certainly makes their relationship more interesting.

So as I complained earlier, a lot of Zelda's lines are about Link. She gently teases him for being a sleepyhead, goes out of her way to arrange him time to practice for the flying competition and knows to send her loftwing to wake him up, asks his opinion on her ceremonial costume, asks him out to fly together which is totally written to look like a date, and so on. Some of her behaviour comes out as so flirty that it makes me think if she's all astonished at Link for being so oblivious. And she states multiple times that she wishes that Link will be the one to win the flying competition, so she can do the celebration ceremony with him, or how amazing he was when he managed to do that. The last point was brought up so many times that it just got really heavy handed, and I do think that some of it should have been cut, but just as it was entering actual cringe territory, an alternate explanation emerged that she actually wanted to talk about these ominous premonitions she's had, but had trouble bringing it up and was stalling for time.

Also it's just beautiful how the whole sleeping thing goes full circle, with Link being the notorious sleepyhead in the beginning, but Zelda requesting that it's Link's turn to wake her up as she's about to enter her magic sleep. Really shows that she has a lot of trust in him.

Meanwhile Link doesn't talk outside dialogue options as usual, so you don't get as much from his side, but his expressions when he looks at Zelda in many scenes tell a lot about how he cares about her.

In general their relationship skirts around being a romance but doesn't fully confirm anything (or at least that I can remember). After Link wins the flying contest, a scene where it looks like Zelda is about to kiss him is set up, but instead she pushes him off the ledge to complete the ceremony. And maybe she was just so coy about the "date" in the clouds because it was all about trying to gather courage and find a good moment to bring up a difficult topic, and Link's determined responses how he'll certainly save Zelda are totally platonic? But like, obviously a scene that teases a possible kiss is put in for a reason and the game ends with a shot of their loftwings flying together after Zelda tells about her future plans to live on the surface and asks what Link wants to do, so I'd say you need some serious anti-shipping goggles to ignore what's being implied.

Also since I brought it up for Spirit Tracks, Link and Zelda hold hands in this game too.

Impa is in the game as well in the role of Zelda's bodyguard, guide and friend, and this time offers a more meaningful relationship with her than her previous incarnations. Impa is fulfilling her job at assisting Zelda do hers, but they also clearly care about each other. We don't get to see them that much though, so their personal relationship isn't defined too well. Like Impa acts as a servant and refers to Zelda with "your grace", and Zelda just goes along with it and we don't know if she tried to establish a more equal relationship. In one of the end credits snippets we see Zelda doing this cute happy skip when she's walking with Impa and it looks like she's having fun, and these four seconds are probably their most casual scene together.

It's also really sweet when it's revealed that the old woman who helps the cast in the present timeline is actually Impa, so Zelda gets one more chance to meet her. Or it's kind of funny how they saying their goodbyes in the past but Impa reassures that they'll meet again, and after some time travel from Zelda's perspective the reunion in present time is literally just a few minutes later, and then Impa actually dies and they're separated for a second time. But obviously it was about how Impa had been hanging in there for thousands of years so she could still help Zelda and Link with their duty.

In any case Zelda and Impa's bond is clearly strong, even if we don't see the details. It also makes me think of how different this is from BotW Zelda's situation, and how things might have turned out for her if she had a mentor how knows what to do and also is emotionally supportive.

Groose primarily acts as a rival to Link, which includes being a romantic rival for Zelda's affections. He's not any threatening at it at all though since his feelings are clearly one sided, but it's not exactly clear what Zelda thinks about him. He is introduced when he has hidden Link's loftwing so that Link couldn't take part in the flying competition, and Zelda immediately jumps in to take Link's side. After that Groose's character development happens while Zelda is away, and next time they meet Groose behaves in a more respectable manner and Zelda appears to be happy to see him.

Like everyone else in Skyloft, she also has her own loftwing buddy, and much fuss is made about how everyone is soul-bonded to their bird. None of this really shows up about Zelda's relationship to her loftwing, who doesn't even get a name, though to be fair neither does Link's. In general I think the loftwings were hugely underdeveloped considering how much time you have to spend on one flying around.

Zelda also has a father with whom she actually gets to interact with, but I don't get much anything out of that except that they have a normal/good relationship.

[redundantartz]

Which zelda's hairstyle is your most favorite?

oooo thats tough! If we are going by iterations I think Skyward Sword Zelda is my favourite!

when i first saw her I was in love. The straight bangs were so different to most of her designs. and having the wraps on her hair be colored instead of just white. If we are talking about the TOTK concepts I love the pixie cut and the far right on the top <3

thank you for the ask!

[pluto-murphy-writes]

hey guys! I'm watching Lisa Frankenstein so here are my notes!

I already love the black and white opening credits/prologue

nice match cut to...not the modern day but you know, when the story is taking place

oooooh pretty animated title

GREAT soundtrack already

god i love the fashion

the WORK it takes to make Kathryn Newton even mildly unattractive

ngl I wish there was somewhere outside I could go to be alone. like a cemetary

I love Lisa so much

oh ok Taffy is stepsis

jfc what a backstory

lol the growing audience to Taffy's story

honey nooooooo don't chug the party beer

haha smooching teens

thank you Zelda Williams for not showing puke

Murder. Murrrrrrder Doug

this feels like a stage production and I'm so here for it

oh I am loving the style change

haha! Man in the moon!

AAAAAAH IT'S CARLA GUGINO

tf is up with Lisa's boss lol

"we have to spend more time together" then don't be a bit-

hahaha such an accurate depiction of how I walk around when I'm home alone

"the ✨other girl✨"

aww he lost a hand

just chilling with a zombie it's cool

"are you going to talk?" *horrible groaning* "copy that"

I love that she's 1000% chill with a zombie as long as he isn't killing her

Dale is just. 100% just wants to get out of here

noooooot at all worrying about what she's gonna DO with the zombie in her closet

I am enjoying Manic Pixie Dream Zombie tho

please kill Janet

awww piano. oh his poor fingies

that was such a great long take

oh my god I think she actually ate a worm

Oscar Wilde vs Oscar the Grouch lol

Dammit Janet (100% why her name is Janet)

not the grippy socks! 😱

side note: love the peach ring rings

I love an unapologetic angry teen girl

oooooh he gets upgrades with the tanning bed, that's clever

"...crimper accident ☺️"

ngl Lisa and The Creature are both my type

i love that he gets slowly more alive-looking

oh they're so cute together

i have legit only heard this song from Horton Hears a Who

they had so much fun with this movie I'm cackling

ohhhhhh no they're figuring out the lieeee

pffft the vibe-back-massager

pffffft "other places" I can never watch this with my in-laws

"time is the wound" ....damn

i could kill for those eyebrows on Cole tbh

lisa do you know how to drive

"dress code violation" bitch how

of cooourse that's who her sister was sleeping with

ooohoohoho flying peen

I feel so bad for Taffy tbh

HE JUST DUMPED A COP IN A GRAVE acab

aww return of the peach ring ring

this is so cute fuuuuuuck

i wanna fuck cole sprouse Who said that?

I am crying. about a tanning bed

this whole fucking movie is practical effects and I love that

oh good they did find Janet

he can TALK! And his hair looks so nice!

okay, final verdict: it was a bit violent, but that's not really a bad thing. some of the dialogue felt a bit stiff but all the actors seemed to enjoy being there! Super funny, too!

[sheikfangirl]

Post-TotK Fluff Visiting mom at work 🥹

Also, post-totk Zelda rocks a glorious PIXIE CUT !!!

So! Meet Zelda Jr, first born of a set of 3 Zelink kids. My own daugther imposed her post-totk Zelink family headcanon on me, so i have no choice but to comply😂.

They'll have a set of twins later with super predictable names, but that's a story for another post! Cheers!!

PS: The internet and all the new fanarts of Zelda with alternate haircuts are gaslighting me they are GLORIOUS AND I LOVE IT 😍

[feverinfeveroutfic]

Paradise | kinktober 2024 | “broomsticks”

prompt: lingerie

pairing: alex/one of my many girls

word count: 3489

song: “blood” by in this moment

contains: exactly what it says on the tin, mentions of the satanic panic, oral, alex being a li’l devil

Sam had often dreamed about wearing something nice when Cliff was alive. There had been a few chances in the time that they had known one another, but there was never enough of a chance for her to carry it out at all for him. She knew that he liked the way that her body looked, but there was never any chance to take it any further. Their relationship was too ephemeral, too distant to even so much as take it any further than what they had. She knew that if she ever opened up her heart again to take in a new soul for her taking, then she would have to take the chance.

She already had wormed her way into the realm of metal, into the insulation of being away from the prying eyes of the parents who clutched at themselves and the ones who brandished their prayer books every which way at the mere mention of an electric guitar. There had been a couple of incidents on the street, especially when she helped the Cherry Suicides camp unload their gear into the next venue in their hometown of Providence. She spotted a woman across the street flash her the cross pendant about her neck, and she recoiled back a bit. It was one of those things that made her think someone held onto the rug underneath her feet and prepared to tug on it out from underneath her. She was with friends but therein lay a lingering doubt at the sight of that.

“Third one this week,” Zelda declared with a shake of her head; as the woman walked away, she flashed her middle finger to her back. “We got a guy in Boston yesterday calling us heathens and a couple in Hartford on Sunday looking at us in complete and utter disgust. Heaven forbid a bunch of girls wanna make music.”

“I worry about you guys, if I’m honest,” Sam confessed to her as she adjusted the lanyard around her neck.

“Why is that?” Zelda asked her with a knitting of her eyebrows; she held onto Sam’s shoulder to nudge her out of the way of the stagehands and the technicians helping the two of them out. Morgan, Minerva, and Rose were all about an hour out of town, and the doors didn’t open until around dinner time, and thus, the two of them had enough time to talk with each other and hang out there in downtown Providence.

“Because I really don’t know how people like that behave,” she answered. “I don’t know if they’ll come after you or if they’re just all talk.”

“They’re all talk,” Zelda assured her, and she ran her fingers through her short, dark pixie-cut hair. “Trust me, if they actually meant that shit, we would’ve been burned at the stake a long time ago. You know, the guys have been catching that hell worse than us. Long-haired boys in denim and leather playing hard and fast music that sounds like it came from the pits of hell. What we’ve been witnessing is like nothing in comparison to the shit Slayer and Possessed have been getting. Or even Exodus, for that matter. Zetro was telling me that they worried about getting thrown out of a venue because a bunch of parents bitched about their name to the owner.”

“It’s funny, Cliff actually never really mentioned it before,” Sam recalled as the two of them walked into the backstage area. They were alone except for those five men down the hall; Anthrax were a drive from New York City away from there.

“He was probably trying to protect you,” Zelda suggested as she closed the door behind them. She led Sam into her dressing room, a tiny but cozy space with two chairs snuggled down in the far corner with a doorway into the shower. Sam sat next to her as she changed her shoes from her dark red wine-colored Chuck Taylors into big black and scuffed Doc Marten boots. “I know I’d wanna protect my girlfriend from the bastards like that just because I know she’s got other things to fret over like school or where or when she’s getting somethin’ to eat.” She then hesitated with her head cocked to the side. “How’re you doing, by the way? I know it’s been six months since the accident, but seeing as we’re talking about worries, I should confess to you that I worry about you. And I know they—” She gestured out the door and the left side of the hallway. “—they actually worry about you, too. That’s according to Lou, anyways.”

“Really? Alex actually worries about me?”

“I guess?” Zelda shrugged. “Although I’m really just going by Lou’s word with that, but… you got the wrong idea about that boy, Sam. You should see how he looks at you when you’re not paying attention.”

“We talking about Alex or Lou?” Sam knitted her eyebrows at the sound of that.

“Alex. In fact—you heard this from me, too—” Zelda gestured for her to come in closer to her, even though those five men were well out of earshot; Sam leaned in closer to her regardless of that fact. “I actually caught him pretty recently, like right after Cliff was killed. He had his eye on you like you were in a bikini. He had his eyes on your legs and your ass especially.”

“I remember how sweet he was to me during Cliff’s memorial,” Sam recalled. “I’m kind of curious about him now, if I’m honest.”

“You know what you should do? You should wear something sexy tonight and sneak up on him with it. Totally surprise him.”

“I don’t have anything sexy, though,” she confessed with a slight bow of her head as if out of shame.

“Really?” Zelda seemed genuinely surprised by that. “You don’t have anything in your closet from when Cliff was alive?”

“Never even crossed my mind,” she replied with a shake of her head.

“Wow! I was wearing lingerie even well before Lou showed up to the party.”

“And besides… I—” Sam cleared her throat. “—kind of want to save something like that for someone really special, like for a special occasion.”

“This is technically a special occasion,” Zelda pointed out as she reached for her bottle of hair gel on the shelf by her head. “We’re on tour with our buddies, and we’re in your neck of the woods in the Northeast.”

“Yeah, but…”

“What?”

“I don’t really know, to be honest, Zelda… I love Joey,” Sam confessed to her with a gentle massage of her shoulder with her opposite hand. She peered right before her to the corridor, and she knew that Testament were back in there rehearsing.

Testament. They were Testament as of New Year’s Day.

“Does he know?” Zelda asked him.

“No.”

“Then don’t worry about it. If you guys were a thing, then I wouldn’t say that. Otherwise—” Zelda squirted a bit of gel onto her palm, and then she closed the lid and rubbed her hands together. She ran her gelled fingers through her hair to style it up into that rough pompadour.

“Otherwise, what?”

“Otherwise, we’re in Providence. What happens here stays here, perhaps more so than New York or Vegas. We can fool around and play around with these boys, especially if at least one of them has his eye on you.”

Sam sighed through her nose and straightened up her spine a little.

“You know, the guys are going to be playing right down the block from us,” Zelda told her as she tightened up the laces on her Doc Martens. Sam noticed the narrow strips of duct tape spread across the toes, which in turn made her cock her head to the side from the sight of it. “You can thank Greg for this,” Zelda explained with a pat of the toes with her fingertips.

“The tape?”

“He noticed that my toes were starting to poke out so he got me a big roll of tape,” she explained. “Honestly, I kind of wanna put more on because it fits our whole feeling.”

She sat upright and rested her hands on her bare knees. It was late March and not that hot there in Rhode Island, and yet there was Zelda wearing fitted Bermuda shorts and a little lacy white tank top.

“I’ll show you a place where Min and Mo liked to go when they were living on the street,” Zelda told her. “I was thinking of going there again just to find something to wear up on stage.”

“You guys really wanna play around in lingerie?” Sam asked with a chuckle.

“Yeah, why not?”

“Why not, indeed. You should wear that plus the boots, too.”

“That’s the plan, Sam I Am!” Zelda declared. Sam then wondered what she would get there at the shop, and she also wondered as to how she could track down Alex, especially when she was still getting to know the backstage sections of venues and she was still getting to know those men in particular. Nevertheless, she and Zelda returned their way to the streets, and the latter led her around the corner to a small dark shop on the corner, fully illuminated with bright red neon lights despite being the middle of the day.

Zelda held the door for her and they were met with all the things that she never thought she would ever see firsthand. It all felt like such a blur as Zelda whisked her to the lingerie section, and she picked out an outfit for herself.

Something about wearing a coat just to surprise him.

Sam blushed at the thought of what she was carrying down in front of her knees, but Zelda was more than keen about it.

“Got a see-through top and some shorts,” she said with a smirk.

“That’s all?” Sam raised an eyebrow at that.

“Sometimes that’s all there is to it,” Zelda replied with a wink. “And especially if we’re going to be donning coats over them just to  hide out and lead some boys on.”

Sam swallowed, hard, and yet it was difficult to do so from the nervous feeling within her. Zelda then raised her eyebrows at her, and rested a hand on her shoulder.

“Hey,” she began again, that time in a lower tone of voice. “You’re an artist. Art means to be brave and to expose yourself, never to explain yourself. You put that on and go see him. In fact, I’ll take you to the bathroom in here and we’ll get changed together.”

Indeed, Zelda led her back into the backstage area, where Exodus had showed up as special guests, but she led Sam into the women’s bathroom so they could change into their new outfits. At least the room was clean, and they could tuck their clothes into the bags, but they still took their shoes off outside of the bathroom and kept them under the bench on the outside of there.

“Which room is he in?” Sam asked her.

“I think the third one down?” Zelda replied as she set her bag down on the bench. “You’ll know it when you see his name on the outside of the door.” She adjusted the lapels of the coat, and she tugged the ends of it out from the tops of her Doc Martens.

“What should I say to him?”

“Lead the way,” Zelda said. “From what Eric’s told me, he’s a little naïve. He’s only ever gone down on a girl but he never really was present before, like…” She pinched her fingers together at her lips, to which Sam raised her eyebrows at that.

“Oh, really?”

“Yeah. So—” She stopped dead in her tracks and turned her head. Sam followed her gaze over to the five guys from Exodus going onto the stage together. 

Zelda gestured for her to follow her as well as them. They congregated on the far side, and Zelda turned to her with a determined look on her face.

“I’ll give you an example,” she told him. “Hang tight back here, I’ll show you a means to my madness.”

Sam lingered back with the black and pink paper sack in hand, and she watched Zelda walk on out of the backstage area and to the center of the stage. She spotted Zetro and that thick dark mop of curls upon his head on the far side of the stage, and her skipped a few beats as Zelda strode on up to him in that see-through top and those little fitted shorts.

“Steve!” she called out to him, and Sam ducked back into the corridor to Testament’s dressing rooms. Alex was the third door on the left, after Greg and Louie’s rooms. The two doors had shut, but he focused on the third one, which hung ajar and showed her a soft glow of lamp light.

She peeked into the room from around the edge of the door frame to find a futon which folded out into a bed pushed against the far right wall and a mirror right across the floor.

Alex was laying there on the bed, flat on his back with his arms up over his head as if he was about to serve himself to her. He had on those snug jeans and a black leather belt as well as a little black suede vest that seemed a touch too small for him. As far as she knew, he was merely getting into the mindset of the show for that night.

If this was an act of sin, then Sam would dance with the devil just to do it right by him. She held back from the doorway and let the overcoat fall onto the floor around her. She took another step forward as she heard Chuck and Eric laughing about something down the hall.

But she had to be brave. She was exposed. She had to be brave about it.

“Alex,” she started, and she rested her hand on the side of the door frame. He lifted his head and raised his eyebrows at the sight of her there at the doorway, donned in that cropped corset and the low-rise panties. She believed that she mirrored him there in the doorway. He hoisted himself up onto his elbows and gazed on at her in daze. His deep eyes locked onto her as if he had just seen the eight wonder of the world.

“Um, hello,” he breathed out.

Sam stepped into the room, and she felt exposed, and she knew that she had made a huge mistake by dressing like that before him. She swallowed, and she strove to find the right words as he leaned in closer to her as if he was about to push her back away from him.

“I know, I know, I look ridiculous,” she confessed. “Zelda talked me into it.”

“No, no, you look… so hot.”

“You think so?”

He cracked her a little smirk, and he leaned forward some more, that time for a better look at her. Those big deep eyes grazed over her entire body, from her head down to her feet, and all the while, he locked onto her hips and thighs and then all the way down to her ankles. He brought his gaze back up to her black lace panties, to the way her waistband fitted her hips so perfectly as if they were made for her in particular. His eyes made their way up her stomach and to her chest, and she could feel him looking at the thick layer of lace that covered her chest and pushed her breasts together just enough to warrant the right amount of cleavage for him. He swallowed at the sight of the straps over her shoulders.

Sam couldn’t resist smiling at him.

“Zelda was right to talk you into it,” he said in a low, breathy voice. Alex leaned back onto his hands and spread his legs apart as if to welcome her forth into his body. But she squinted her eyes at him, and she stepped on closer to him. She gently stroked the side of his face, and she ran her fingertips down onto the side of his neck to his collar and the top of his chest.

“I want to lead you along,” she confessed to him.

“Go ahead, dearest Samantha,” he coaxed her. “I really don’t know what the hell I’m doing most of the time.”

“Tell me how you really feel to start with,” she guided him. He lowered his gaze to her chest and her stomach.

“I love this little top,” he told her as he fingered the lace under her breasts.

“I was just drawn to it,” she confessed to him.

“It’s kind of how I feel whenever I see a new guitar,” he added as he ran his long and lanky hands down the curvature of her hips. “How I feel when I see a new guitar.”

He leaned forward and held onto the waistband of her panties with his teeth. He gazed up at her face, and his sharp brow only accentuated the look in his eyes: his teeth brushed against the skin on her belly and her crotch, and a deep shiver ran throughout her body.

He dragged her panties off her hips with nothing more than his teeth.

Sam responded by running her fingers through his thick curls, especially the roots of his gray streak, which coaxed a shiver out of him in response.

“I want you to eat it, big boy,” she whispered to him. “Start with my clit and then… go inside as far as you can go. Then come back.”

Alex licked his lips and then he dove in between her thighs with his tongue out for her own little lips. Sam nearly leapt back as he slithered his tongue up under her hood and onto the nub of her clit. She gasped at the feeling, and she clutched at his shoulders.

“Yeah, that’s it… that’s it! Now… as deep as you can go.”

His tongue snaked down onto her lips and up inside of her.

Sam ran her fingers through his black hair again, and that time, she brought her hands to the back of his head so she had something better to hold onto. She closed her eyes and bowed over the crown of his head as he slid up inside of her lips so deep. He slithered about like a snake, the snake charmer.

Sam gently swayed from the feeling, and then he released his tongue and cleared his throat.

“Okay, back, back, back, back…” He moved his tongue back to the head of her clit for some more of that spice. 

“Slowly,” she whispered into his ear. “Go slowly.” She gasped again as he caressed her slow. Low and slow.

She breathed harder as his tongue touched on the head of the clit as if he was licking ice cream. His tongue, so like velvet, so like a rose.

Sam let her arms dangle down his back to the waist of his jeans and the bottom hem of his vest. Her fingers crept up inside of his vest to tickle the small of his back and his hips. He gasped and coughed at the feeling, to which she stuck out her tongue and chuckled to herself.

“Okay, just for that—” Alex held onto her hips again and brought his tongue back to her clit, but that time, he licked her hard and fast. Her mouth hung open and a soft cry escaped from the back of her throat, to which she followed it up with an arching to her back and a bout of laughter.

The tip of his tongue wriggled and curled around the head of her clit, and she laughed even harder as she reached the top of the peak and breathed out a heavy sigh of feeling. She stroked his back some more, and Alex lifted his head for a look into her face, albeit with his chin rested upon her stomach and the tip of his nose on her breasts.

“I could motorboat you right now if you’d like,” he suggested to her in a muffled voice. She giggled at that, and she massaged her fingers through his thick black curls, and she leaned down and kissed his forehead.

“Maybe if… I find something new and we have another chance together,” she replied. He held back and ran his fingers through his hair, and a warm glow crossed his handsome face.

“I’m going to be thinking about that for weeks,” he confessed to her, and he peeked up at her from underneath his bangs.

“I hope it doesn’t kill any chances at being friends,” she told him in a soft voice.

“Not at all, dear Samantha. Not at all.”

[murfeelee]

A Great Conundrum

Meanwhile in Hyrule, the Great Fairy Sakura Rain was bleeding money trying to get the Wishing Well to grant her wish to find true love. That silly dragon warrior Ryuu was playing too hard to get!

MY THOUGHTS & CC CREDITS (under the cut)

MY THOUGHTS

Sakura & Ryuu were busy roleplaying/cosplaying as The Legend of Zelda characters this Halloween season. XD

CC CREDITS

- Great Fairy miniset coming later today!

- Sakura's eyelashes ACC at TSR, eyes (IDER), Motomayu eyebrows by Ptylo/Lyraea, nails at TSR, toenails/feet at MTS, invisible wings mod at MTS

- Ryuu's Link hat hair at MTS & sword/shield at TSR, TSM armor by Cocomama

- Jars & pixies (plus x3 OMSP resizer)

[digital-angelz]

ok manimani brain worms are Back have some headcanons.

-She cut her hair right after graduation and was this close to giving up and getting a buzz cut but liked the pixie cut more. It’s grown out a bit since then.

-She ran track in high school but because of her workload in college, had to give it up. She still runs in her free time though.

-Again with the sports theme, she loves skating. She’s the best at figure skating and is currently learning how to skateboard.

-she and Mikey totally work out together.

-They’re also besties. Inseparable. Tiny ass woman and her giant best friend.

-she doesn’t have a gacha game addiction but she downloads them whenever they come out and gets horribly obsessed with each one for a solid month. (Me fr)

-she’s the youngest out of three kids, her older sister has been no contact for a long time, and she has her older brother who is a lawyer.

-she loves mystery novels and will argue with Harvard over them for hours.

-heck those two will argue for hours over anything.

-lowkey really funny.

-she calls her mom every week and gets updates from her hometown.

-her mom is worried about her but knows that her kid is capable. She raised her after all.

-Manimani’s social media username is some variation of maimai or a rabbit pun

-speaking of rabbits, she loves them

-she had a pet rabbit growing up and she’s loved them ever since.

-her intuition is crazy good, but her luck swings between incredibly great and downright awful a lot.

-like she could win at a casino and then she leaves and it starts pouring, she drops her phone and misses her bus all within 10 minutes.

-she doesn’t mind though.

-chronic Zelda fan

[dearratroi]

The Great Fairy Zarina

Based on @flammelikeshookdust's art. Find it here. It was so cute I got inspired and wanted to write a little bit of what happens in the drawings.

Rated: T (no warnings)

Tags: Fluff, romance, humor, first kiss, surprise kissing, Hookdust, Crossover between The Pirate Fairy and Legend of Zelda: BoTW/TotK

Summary:

James Hook has found his way out of Neverland and into an entirely new land: Hyrule. As he acclimates to this new land he hears about the Great Fairies and sets out to meet one. Out of her flower bud emerges the beautiful and charismatic Zarina, who takes quite a liking to James.

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“There’s a Great Fairy near Kakariko Village. Legend says if you offer the right price to her, she will upgrade your clothes for better defense.”

That’s what James heard since he found himself in Hyrule. It was a strange place, that was for sure. It wasn’t a tropical paradise like Neverland was, well, there was Faron but it was a small area. Most of Hyrule was rolling plains surrounded by mountains, deserts, and lakes.

Other differences of note: There were a lot more monsters in Hyrule. In fact, it was quite an epidemic of Moblins, Bokoblins, Lizalfos, and other strange creatures. However, James was intelligent, and he was nothing if not adaptable. He didn’t have his crew here, but soon he established himself as the captain of a small crew of Bokoblins. They were primitive, territorial creatures, but easily bribable by food and treasure, both of which he promised they would receive in abundance if they adventured with him. Also, Hyrule had fairies but they were tiny things, little pink fuzzy dots with wings. They were nothing like the pixies of the hollow. He was fairly certain they weren’t sapient, they mostly floated around like butterflies until he got too close, then they’d fly off.

So when he heard there was a Great Fairy, he was curious. Was it Great as in huge? Like a giant fairy? Or was it a title of some sort?

He wanted to visit this Great Fairy, both out of curiosity for how she compares to Pixie Hollow pixies, and so he could receive this boon to his equipment. Hyrule was much more dangerous than Neverland and he needed the upgrade.

He saved up his rupees, even some gemstones in case that was more her fancy. (What kind of price did she require anyway? It was left quite vague.) And with his flying ship, he sailed toward Kakariko Village.

The denizens of Hyrule told him to look for a giant, green flower bud with red thorns on top; it was the Great Fairy’s home. Sure enough, from the skies it was visible from a mile away. 

After finding a place to land, James placed the rupees and gems into a pack and slung it over his shoulder. He also made sure to explain in careful detail to his crew to not follow him under any circumstances. The Great Fairy surely wouldn’t appreciate the creatures in her domain. He parked the ship far enough that it was a half-mile’s walk, and emerging through the trees he saw it ahead, the flower bud.

It towered over James. Giant flower petals acted as stair steps up to the ‘entrance’ of the bud. Hesitantly, he took a step, testing the integrity of the petal. He expected it to crunch under his foot, but it barely even bent under his weight.

“Okay…” he said, taking the next one. 

He climbed the 5 large petals and looked at the bud in front of him.

“Erm, hello?” He asked, addressing the giant plant.

James reached out his hand but before he could try to part the leaves, the flower bloomed.

“Hello!” A feminine voice shouted.

Out of the center of the flower a giant, winged woman emerged, her arms to the sky and a grin on her face. The bloom threw pollen to the sky and the enormous petals folded open to reveal a deep red and pink flower. In the very center was a glittering pool of water, which the Great Fairy was submerged in from the waist up.

And the fairy herself, while she was giant she had the face and body of a young woman. Her auburn hair cascaded down her shoulders in rich rivulets. Under one eye was a dotted beauty mark. Adorned on her wrists were gold bangles and covering her upper body was a white and gold halter top that ended just above her stomach. It was much like Gerudo wear.

She put a hand under her chin and took in the sight of the man before her. His expression was a mix of fear and awe. He took half a step back as she studied him. She knew that look, she’d seen it a hundred times. He thought she might squish him. Adorable little humans, so very frightened of everything.

“I haven’t had a visitor in quite a while,” the Great Fairy said. “You’re a cute little thing.”

James blinked and his cheeks turned red.

“Great Fairy, uh…”

“You can call me Zarina,” she said, smiling.

“Great Fairy Zarina,” James continued, bowing his head. “I’ve come for your gift. What is your price?”

“So forward,” the Great Fairy teased. “You have my name, but I don’t even get to know yours?”

James stuttered. “I am –  I am very sorry. James Hook. You can call me James.”

“James, what an odd name for a Hylian,” Zarina said, rubbing her chin. “In fact, you’re quite out of place for a Hylian; your clothes, your accent. Where are you really from, Mr. James?”

“I hail from a place called England,” he said.

“Never heard of it! Such strange names.”

“But before I came here, I was in Neverland.”

“Neverland!” Zarina exclaimed, her eyes shining. “How are my pixie cousins there doing?”

“C  – cousins?”

“Yes! We are distant relatives, but they are so teeny-tiny over there. It’s adorable. I have to make myself small when I visit.”

For the first time, James gave a little laugh. Great Fairy Zarina was quite a peculiar thing.

Zarina’s heart melted a little, hearing the young man’s laugh. His shoulders loosened up a little, too. She smiled seeing him come out of his shell.

“Anyway,” she said. “Yes, your boon. I imagine you came a great distance to get here, James Hook from England.”

James nodded, unslinging the pack from his shoulder. He rummaged inside it. The gems and rupees inside clinked against each other. He pulled out a bright blue sapphire, deep as the sea, and raised it to Zarina.

“I – I don’t know what kind of price you require, Lady Zarina, but I think this sapphire quite suits your eyes…” 

He found himself blushing again. Did he sound absolutely ridiculous? He hoped not, he just found it quite difficult to act himself around this beautiful woman. Her eyes glittered blue as she took in the sight of the sapphire, oohing and aahing.

It was quite a large gem for him, one hand barely big enough to hold it on its own. For Zarina however, she pinched it like a pebble between her fingers and held it close to her face to examine it further. Her rosy lips pursed together and eyelashes fluttered. James wasn’t sure if he should stare but found it quite difficult to look away.

Zarina had seen many gems but few of this quality. She looked back down at the Englishman, beaming at him for his flattery and kindness. He was so cute, she wanted to squeeze him like a kitten. And so well-mannered!

“You’re so kind, Mr. James, but I won’t require a price from you today.”

“You – you won’t?” James asked.

Zarina shook her head. Her curls flowed and the gold beads on her top glittered with the movement.

He bowed his head to her again. “Thank you.”

“Alright, James of England. Close your eyes and don’t peek!”

James straightened his posture, rolling his shoulders and standing straight as a pole, and closed his eyes, ready to receive Zarina’s blessing.

Zarina leaned forward, placing one hand on either side of her flower home, and pursing her lips, prepared to kiss James on his tiny ones. 

She warned him not to peek, but it was hard not to when he noticed the change in light as she loomed over him. It’s probably just a cloud passing over, he thought. And just when he shrugged it off he felt a pair of large, lush lips on his own.

Oh!

He almost shied away. Not out of disgust or disinterest, but from the shock that this large woman was suddenly kissing him! James willed himself to stay still but what he couldn’t do was resist the urge to peek. He cracked one eye open, and just as he did so Zarina pulled away. Her eyelashes rested against her cheeks, which were a faint cherry red.  And her lips were pulled up in a small smile. When she pulled back completely she opened her eyes, those long eyelashes fluttering open. 

Zarina’s smile widened seeing James’ expression. His face was colored like a beet and a dazed look was in his eyes. He rubbed the back of his hand nervously.

“You look like you’ve never kissed a Great Fairy before!” she said, giggling.

“I, well, haven’t,” he said.

“I’m teasing, silly.”

Then, without warning, she scooped the little human up in her hands.

“Aah!” James screamed, his voice pitched as high as a little girl’s.

He squirmed underneath her fingers, his legs flailing in the air out of instinct. But once Zarina brought him to eye level he had a chance to process what happened and stopped. His chest rose and fell rapidly as he tried to steady his breathing and the minor panic attack.

“You are just too cute! So shy, but not a bad kisser! I could just squish you.”

James gave another nervous laugh. Then he looked over the edge of her palms at the ground that was now twenty feet below. A feeling of vertigo washed over him and he turned away, looking back up at Zarina.

“Yes, please don’t fall. Anyway,” she cupped him in her right hand. Then she raised her left and sprinkled magic dust over his head. 

Great Fairy Zarina’s dust was just like pixie dust in Neverland. It fell slowly, like pollen fuzz, but glittered like starlight. Zarina’s fingers waggled until the last of it fell and all the dust settled on James, then she blew it all away!

“And there you go!” Zarina exclaimed. “Same clothes, but completely new functionality. How does it feel?”

James pinched his shirt, looking down at himself. It was the same outfit he always wore, the white shirt, the purple vest, the blue-gray pants, and the buckled shoes, but it all felt different. It felt softer, lighter, and yet more durable somehow.

“Thank you, Zarina!”

“You’re very welcome, James,” she beamed.

Zarina closed in for another kiss, smooching him a bit harder this time, and then set him back down. He wobbled a bit off her hand, and then fell face-first onto the flower. The Great Fairy covered her mouth and giggled. She’d seen this reaction plenty of times.

James brushed himself off and got back to his feet. He glanced up at Zarina like nothing happened.

“I won’t forget what you did for me today, Zarina. Thank you again.”

“Please come back any time. It gets lonely here, you know.”

James nodded. He slung his pack of rupees and gems back over his shoulder. “I will.”

And he did many more times. Even though his base was set up much closer to one of the other fairies, James usually made the trip for Zarina. She was the most beautiful fairy by far and he found himself enjoying her company the most. It came to a point where he didn’t even need his clothes reinforced anymore. Sometimes he just felt… lonely. 

So it came as a surprise to him one day when he visited Zarina and she emerged from the pool in her flower the size of a normal human.

“Zarina?” James said, eyes wide.

It was the same Zarina he knew. She was just, well, him-sized! In fact, she was a little bit shorter. She had her signature white and gold halter top that she always did, but this time he was able to see the rest of her. She wore a matching skirt with the hem ending at her upper thighs. Standing there, she had slender legs and small bare feet. And poor James was thrown for a complete loop.

“Zarina. I – hi. You look… different,” he stuttered, blushing like mad.

Her bangles jangled as she threw her arms out. “I’m human sized!”

The fairy beamed, her eyes closed as she presented herself to him. She opened her eyes, expecting him to be smiling too, but instead he barely met her gaze and his cheeks were scarlet.

“I didn’t change for you to look away. Come on, James! We can dance together!” 

Zarina reached out and yanked James toward her. With a yelp he lurched forward and caught his footing awkwardly. They both giggled.

“Sorry, I just feel… Erm, I don’t want to stare.”

“Why? I stare at you all the time!”

James let out a nervous laugh. Did she think he was handsome? She did call him cute a lot, but he assumed in a cuddly teddy bear kind of way. But with the affirmation she gave him, he decided to swallow his nerves and looked Zarina in the eye. With their hands clasped together, her hands the size of his, her eyes looking up at him instead of the other way around, her body pressed against his… all of it felt right.

“You’re beautiful,” he said, gazing into her eyes with his half-lidded ones. His voice was low as he said it.

Zarina’s eyelashes fluttered as she looked up at him. Her eyebrows turned upward and she smiled. The fairy’s lips pursed. For the first time she really got to see him. When she was large, she always saw her visitors just fine, but this time all the details made themselves known. The little imperfections – like a faded scar on his cheek, little hairs out of place, how James’ smile was a little lopsided at one end. But these imperfections weren’t bad, they were James. It was like she was seeing him for the first time; up close and personal, not like a woman and her pet mouse. But he was still just as cute as one.

Zarina was always the one to kiss James. This time, however, James kissed her. Tilting his head he greeted his lips and hers. James always appreciated her kisses, they were sweet and they filled his stomach with butterflies, but the drastic size difference made them kind of awkward. Maybe it didn’t feel that way to her. But for him it was a little daunting having a giant woman’s face right in his with her lips big enough to swallow him whole. So this was nice. Their lips slotted perfectly together and something within him ignited.

Zarina’s feelings were the same. The kisses were always nice but she had to make sure not to knock him over or smooch James’ entire head. It was nice kissing him at his size level. No, it was more than nice. It was magical.

James hooked one hand around Zarina’s waist. He was unsure where to place his palm, since Zarina was more skin than clothes. He felt very inappropriate assuming he should touch her bare skin, but he didn’t want to dirty her pristine white skirt either. Guiding his hand, Zarina placed it on her hip, silently letting him know it was okay to touch her. His other hand cupped her face; Zarina’s auburn hair tickled his fingers. His thumb swept over her cheekbone.

As she said before, James wasn’t a bad kisser. But with the height difference and the fact that he never initiated, she didn’t know he wasn’t just not bad, he was quite good! His lips were soft, warm, pressed against her own just the right amount. Zarina melted into him and gave a pleasured hum. 

After what could have been seconds or minutes – neither were sure, James pulled away. When he did, Zarina had the dazed look he so often did. There were stars in her eyes and she blinked a few times.

“Sorry. Too much?”

Zarina’s shoulders hunched a bit and she laughed. “No, it was fantastic.” Her cheeks were beet red. Her dainty hands rested against his chest, and in each other’s arms they got lost in the other’s eyes.

“So, you mentioned a dance?” James said, brushing his thumb over cheek again, grazing her beauty mark.

“Yes!” Zarina said with a little jump. Her wings flitted behind her.

“Then may I have this dance?” James asked with a slight bow, offering his hand.

Zarina took it, yanking him again. The two giggled and danced until the sun disappeared over the horizon.

[trippygalaxy]

Wilds hair is the same. Like, the exact same. Rats nest, just more fine and a little longer.

Twi seems like a pixie cut or short undercut gal, anything to long blocks her vision and she hates that. Her hair is thick and a little wavy too.

Wind has a pixie cut too, but wears cute scarves or bandanas in her hair all the time.

Sky has medium length hair, and keeps it in loose braids when on the surface, or some other hairstyle gentle on her scalp. Air pressure differences and tight hairstyles do not mix well, that just screams headaches.

SKY HAS A SIMLIAR HAIR STYLE TO HER ZELDA??!?!?! JUST SHORTER!?!? Zelda even gives Sky one of her personal ribbons, and so they match T_T

Wind with a pixie is so cute!! Her grandma even knits her the bandanas as well as making a matching pair for her younger sister!! She totally tried to grow out her hair, but the windy surrounding does NOT work well with her hair!

TWILIGHT AND A PIXIE OMFHDJKFJFDS IMMA START BARKING!!! Her hair gets EVEN THICKER after she turned into a wolf. It grows really REALLY quick too!

Wild has multiple little braids, she's adds little flowers to her braids but they get so hidden by their tangled mess! She loves having it gently brushed, her relaxed as she lays down and lets someone she trusts just detangle it all.