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Link had never encountered such an interesting creature before. He wondered faintly how the one who had offered him a gift could understand his language, but that was a small detail that he could glance over well enough.

Not having seen someone in awhile during his travels looking for his friend, he was somewhat relieved that not everyone in Termina was ready to attack him- or worse to send him on wild cucco chases to do errands through time.

"...I didn't think you would." He admitted rather sheepishly as he turned his gaze downward to the ground after staring perhaps a little too much.

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A playful kind of giggle was emitted as the young blond accepted her peace offering. Her hair ceased in its shape like a hand, and she pulled it in closer to her body.

Hands on her hips she leaned forward as she was still currently in a levitating state just a foot above this incarnation of the hero.

“You act like I’m going to bite you. Well, I have no such plans to~.”

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The rattling of a sword in its sheath and the armor covering the wanderer were the only sound he had been witness to since he had set out. His beginning was one hazed, and unsure he couldn't recall much- but he was nonetheless driven by a strong urge inside of him that told him he was destined for something more.

He faltered in his steps as the familiar, and yet unfamiliar one beckoned him forth. If the heat of the desert bothered him any, no one would be able to tell as his expression was basically one of stone. Unfazed at first he considered as he answered the familiar and yet unfamiliar.

"One blood? And just who are you to address me?" He had a sudden strike of intuition this person was not someone whom he should become involved with.

"The Wind Fish?" The mention of that and the word 'brothers' struck a chord within him; whoever he was- perhaps the one speaking to him could offer assistance in that area.

He would press and press to come to some conclusion of his origins, and yet none was to be found.

"What do you mean by brothers?"

@tempusdeheros, found the church of majora Legend had it that the three Goddesses created all of the lands, and all that dwelt within them. However, some were set apart from the rest. Told to guard, to teach, to watch. 

Majora, however, could not abide to remain in one location forever and let curiosity eat away. What was beyond the desert’s embrace? The inhabitants of the old desert had been quick to learn magick and the use of masks which he taught them, but after what seemed to be ages, he needed something more. The peoples who would later become the Ikana and the Garo were left to their own devices. Perhaps, for good.

During the evening as Majora had made some makeshift ‘camp,’ he noticed a different individual in the distance. Not formerly known to Majora, but he could tell that the other held similarities. A familiar pull. “You. Feel free to come closer. We are of one blood, are we not?” It was a means to entice and to help the other. Majora had been wandering aimlessly, and this was the first individual he had witnessed in days. “Like brothers, maybe.” Majora almost appeared as a 'Hylian’ would in later times. Only difference being that the clothes he wore reflected the tribe he had left behind. From what Majora could tell, the stranger had unusual things on his arms and chest, but it was temporarily overlooked. Forgetting he had been using the tongues of the other creations, he repeated what he had said in the ancient language often used by the gods. “Have you seen the Wind Fish?”

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Midna hands the small child an apple. "Go on, take it. It won't bite."

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Cautiously a small hand took the apple that the Twili offered him. His eyes had to travel upwards even as he discovered that it wasn't exactly a hand of a human holding out the fruit to him.

An impish creature with fluid and fiery locks moving as if they were an entire separate entity was offering the food.

"...Thank you." He still remembered his manners even if the one in front of him didn't appear to even be human (let alone from the same world).

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@usurpxrregalis liked for a starter

"...." The strange youth didn't say much of anything. He merely chose to observe the stranger who happened upon the depths of the Lost Woods.

After what seemed to be a short pause, (and the youth got over whatever fears were cropping up) he kneeled to inspect the strange one laid out along the ground.

The manner of garb weren't like anything that Link had ever seen- and he was sure that he came across many manner of creature since he had come to occupy Termina- but that was another matter entirely, just as the youth sooner or later would encounter the odd and mischievous mask wearing trickster once again.

His matter at hand was however with the potential friend or foe- he was leaning more towards foe with the way that the stranger seemed to be wearing armor of sorts.

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I love this child so much ;_;

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I like keeping my thoughts and such to myself, because I am used to people unfollowing over ooc, but to be honest..

I am one of such people that uses fiction to try to understand my abusers. I've been downright afraid of being on tumblr in this political climate for the sole reason I either love playing villains and or writing 'problematic' things.

The lack of this and being afraid of people has made me isolate myself from a place I once felt safe and like I belonged.

I'm sorry to come off as complaining, but some of us need an outlet. You don't know what others have been through, and at times without a coping mechanism someones own mind can be their worst enemy.

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A soft spoken but actually rather serious PSA for the RPC: 

Whilst I understand wanting to chase toxic, abusive and dangerous people from a safe community I think some of you need to take a small moment and remember that fictional content is a form of exploration and understanding.

Yes. There are gross people who fetashize, who use dark topics as a way to worm into things they shouldn’t. I understand that, entirely.

But whilst you’re all hopping on every blog who breathes something you don’t agree with, can we take a second to remember that it is incredibly common for survivors and mentally ill people to turn to dark, problematic or messed up fiction as a way to understand, work through, dissect and rationalise their abuse?

There are people writing Topics you don’t like as an outlet for their incredibly bad days and this instant demonisation of anyone who writes something you don’t personally agree with? It’s not creating a safe space, or a safe environment.

And the funny thing is, people do not owe you an abuse check list card for you to decide they’re abused enough to be allowed to write it. You have no right to demand someones trauma to validate your control over their content. How would you feel if someone asked you to prove your history in order to find an outlet for your abuse? If you truly understand then you’d understand why that isn’t alright. 

People will take advantage of dark fiction, I’m not going to argue with you. Except that people will take advantage of anything, childrens stories, safe spaces, the purest content you can imagine will be twisted at some point. Some people are absolute pricks about it. Some of its triggering, some of its uncomfortable.

Again, I get it. 

But you do not get to turn around and place your personal comfort levels onto everyone around you as a way of controlling your area.

Whilst some people cope through completely blocking out, turning from and needing no contact with their abuse (understandable) others need a fictional outlet to handle thoughts they can’t handle otherwise.

Writing fiction with dark, problematic content is a safe, taggable, block-able way for people to have an outlet. You’re taking a safe space from survivors on the off chance you’ll catch someone abusing the system. That’s not helping anyone, gatekeeping doesn’t fix anything.

Making your space safe for you is important but so is respecting other people’s. If someone on tumblr is a genuine danger, a proven danger, then contact law enforcement or report it to the appropriate authorities, they’ll decide from there. If however you are placing the lives of not real, not harm-able, not living fictional characters above the realities of real people? I think you need to sit down and ask yourself if you’re actually trying to help people or control your space.

Your trauma does not give you the right to dictate other people’s trauma.

Fiction is not real. Yes, it effects people in real time However just like it triggers you, it helps someone else. It’s your responsibility to be safe on this site, it’s parents responsibility to protect their children from finding or seeing that content (Adults deserve safe spaces also, remember that) and it’s the bloggers responsibility to tag and not take over.

I’m the last person to tell you to ignore dangers, what I’m saying is that if you’re actively searching triggering content as a way to force people to censor themselves for your contentment? You’re only harming yourself, that’s an incredibly dangerous habit.

That is a form of self harm.

So leave dark/problematic writers alone. There are people who abuse the system but you’re not the police, you’re not a militia who can actually prove anything, stop anything or change anything. Do you not think on what happens when people lump everyone together to find one needle? As someone in the mental health system I know what it’s like to loose help to people who are turning their nose up at maybes, ifs and potential takers.

Donate to survivors charities, go out and do marches, help REAL people instead of worrying about NOT REAL people.

Survivors who cope through fiction are as valid as survivors who escape through it, neither of us should be forced to stop coping. From one survivor to another: What makes your trauma more valid than mine?

If you have the time, please read the following links - be aware of heavy trigger warnings

An Explanation on dangers of Censorship  Staying safe online  Coping after sexual abuse The reality of dealing with abuse and fictional outlets Resilience and Trauma Theory of Adult Incest Survivors Assault and Rape writing power for survivors Real Survivors Discuss Coping After Assault (including dark writing) 

okay, so here’s the thing

romanticizing and fetishizing dark topics is wrong. that we can all agree on. because it normalizes things that people survive every day.

but… trying to take away someone’s coping mechanism is horrible and cruel. i have a degree in psychology and we were taught that people cope in different ways. we were presented with a series about a woman who had spent her college years raped by an acquaintance and turned around and coped through writing stories. those stories eventually became published works of fiction. and it helped.

my own therapist when i told her about the abuse that i had suffered for three years with an ex, when i told her about the days i was raped repeatedly and told her that it was easier for me to write about it because i felt like i wasn’t alone, felt like i was in control of the situation for once… she encouraged it.

if people are writing dark topics to cope? leave them alone. especially if things are tagged properly. especially if they aren’t harassing or hurting anyone and are writing consensually with an adult partner.

it isn’t any of your business what someone’s trauma is. it’s none of your business what someone’s coping mechanism is. and it’s none of your business to dig through blogs to see if they were “traumatized” enough. no one owes anyone an explanation, no one owes anyone pages upon pages of an explanation as to why it helps.

black list tags. block blogs. do what YOU need to do to keep your dash safe. it isn’t your responsibility to keep EVERYONE’S dash safe for YOU. let them take responsibility for that. don’t harass people for doing what helps them.

and those writing dark topics? tag everything simply and easily.

from one survivor to the dash, you have no right to undermine my trauma because it doesn’t match yours.   

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Starter call

Like or reblog for a starter of varying length. If I can't think of anything I'll browse for a meme to send to you!

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Link was coming to find that he enjoyed Midna's company more than he first thought he would. Being alone on his own for so long with only Navi for company really got to him after awhile. The way that Midna was dressed made Link question whether she was someone important where he was from, but he would hold any questions on that.

"It sounds.. pleasant." There was much to be desired of that response, and he knew how it probably sounded. For someone to see Termina almost like their home really stumped Link.

He was about to comment on that when a strange rustling started in the bushes. He could draw his sword to defend Midna if it came to that, but it looked like he wasn't going to get much of a chance to.

The skull child who was wearing the mask stepped out of the bushes with a shaky cackle. In his eternal game of hide and seek with the Skull Kid, Link knew one thing: The mask always spelled trouble. Jerky movements as the demon came towards them both made him uneasy. He was about to draw his sword before the mask glowed brightly and the skull child reached a hand out to touch Midna.

"Wait! Don't!" He knew what happened when Majora got involved. You were usually cursed. The worst example of that was one of the Terminian's who had been turned into a kid again.

Tiring of standing, and wanting an easier way of speaking to the young one, Midna tucked her skirts in neatly, and then seated herself on a nearby stump. Her current surroundings put her in mind of the forest where the skull children resided. A beautiful and almost otherworldly quality hung among the various trees.

“Twilight is where I came from. A beautiful, and peaceful place.” Soothing darkness; much like the forest she resided in at that moment. “Just call me Midna.” She told the child with a small smile. For whatever reason she always liked Hylian younglings.

Her lashes brushed her cheek. “Termina feels almost familiar; like home.” It also caused her to recall the myths about the interlopers. Darkness as old as time surrounded the name.

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The young hero had a sympathetic smile as the woman asked him whereabouts of where she was. He knew the feeling of being lost very well, but he wouldn't let it show. He just had hopes that the woman; no, Midna was her name wasn't it? That she would stay around for a bit. Termina could be incredibly lonely at times.

"No, Miss Midna. This is Termina." In all of his travels around the flipside to Hyrule, he was grateful to have some company for a change. As quiet as he could be he still had the curiosity that a child would have.

"What is Twilight?" Maybe, it was another place just like Termina. A world outside of time and the laws of the goddess, Hylia.

She was surprised that the child could see her, honestly. Those who lived in the light weren’t supposed to be able to see the inhabitants of Twilight, and yet she was a little happy that she could be seen. This must have been another carnation of Link’s.. but that could be a mistake too.

She was on the spot now. She needed to remember her name. She never ran a blank like this, but Link could cause that to happen at times. Link honestly saw past her cursed form and saw her for who she was.

“My name is Midna, and I come from a place faraway called Twilight.” That was simple enough. She remembered her original intentions now; to ask if he knew where she was.

“This isn’t Ordon or Hyrule is it?” Purple painted lips fell slightly in dissapointment. She shouldn’t have bothered getting her hopes up like that. How unlike her to be so..so.. naive.

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Too Shy To Reach Out?

Send A Symbol To Explain Why We’re Not RPing Yet

♔- I can’t think of a plot for us and I want to figure that out first! ☃ - I’m not sure how our characters would meet. ☁- I’m worried you only RP with a certain group of people. ♛ - I wrote you a starter and you haven’t replied yet… ★ - I’m intimidated by how much you write ☂ - I’m intimdated by how often you post ☾ - I don’t know how to approach you ☄ - I’m super anxious about EVERYTHING ☀ - I keep hoping you’ll message me first…

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random sentence starters

random sentences for any / multiple scenario(s). change around as you see fit.

“ who do you think you are? “

“ wait , did you just say you love me? “

“ please just … leave me alone. “

“ i’m so happy! “

“ is this a gift for me? “

“ hey! i’ve got something for you! wait right here! “

“ i love you. “

“ shut up! shut the fuck up! “

“ who told you that?! i didn’t say that! “

“ w — what? “

“ … i’m sorry. “

“ what? ME have a crush on YOU? whaaaaaat?! haha! what? pfft … shut up! “

“ bitch , guess what? “

“ oh my god … “

“ fuck you to fucking hell! “

“ man … go to hell. “

“ what did you just send me? “

“ what did you just say? “

“ they’re totally checking you out right now. “

“ jealous?! i’m not jealous! “

“ are you jealous? “

“ wow … you’re hot when you’re angry. “

“ wow … your smile is breathtaking. “

“ you’re so stupid. “

“ okay! that’s it! put your dukes up! “

“ you don’t want me. “

“ question , you’re not dating anyone , are you? “

“ let me take you out on a date. “

“ i swear to god i’m going to scream at the top of my lungs. “

“ no! don’t tickle me! “

“ i’m not good for you , trust me. “

“ no offense but i’m out of your league. “

“ so , how does it feel to know me? a blessing , isn’t it? “

“ … why does this card say ‘ happy 3rd birthday ‘? “

“ so what will it be tonight? “

“ please , let me listen to celine dion in the dark in peace. “

“ i don’t love you. “

“ you don’t love me. “

“ … is there something you want? “

“ you know , you’re really cute. “

“ god , just let me fucking love you , you idiot! “

“ shh … don’t cry. “

“ i just feel like everything is falling apart. “

“ DON’T YOU DARE! DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE! “

“ hello darkness my old friend … “

“ so … do i get a goodnight kiss? “

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“Could you blink, or something? You’re starting to freak me out.” (From Dark)

Link furrowed a brow at his darker side's request. A major difference between them was that the hero was more of the strong silent type, and Dark was his opposite.

He took the shade at his word however, and gave one single blink. He could be just as witty when it called for it.

"Happy now?" He asked Dark with a rare smirk instead of the occasional smiles given.

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{I'm going to be adding a few other muses into the mix. Shadow Link and possibly Twilight Link}

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drunken confession.

your muse is drinking with mine and has been given the chance to question my muse anything they want to know. some may be triggering, others won’t. send me a 🍻+ the question you want to ask my muse for a tipsy, drunken ( honest ) answer.

“ what’s holding you back in life ?”

“ is everything alright? ”

“ when did you choose to give up ?”

“ what’s the kinkiest thing you have ever done ?”

“ how many have you slept with ?”

“ what’s your biggest secret ?”

“ do you believe in love ?”

“ what’s the meanest thing you have done ?”

“ what scares you more than anything ?”

“ have you ever considered running away ?”

“ do you love me ?”

“ what’s your dirtiest fantasy ?”

“ who hurt you ?”

“ what made you this way ?”

“ is there anyone special in your life ?”

“ why are you always smiling ?”

“ what lie have you told that hurt someone ?”

“ if you could do anything in world, what would it be ?”

“ who are you, really ?”

“ is there anything you regret ?”

“ what’s your biggest regret ?”

“ tell me about your first kiss ?”

“ what is your deepest, darkest fear ?”

“ is there anyone you regret kissing ?”

“ have you ever cheated, or been cheated on ?”

“ what is the most embarrassing thing in your room ?”

“ who have you loved, but they didn’t love you back ?”

“ is there something you have never told anyone ?”

“ when was the last time you cried ?”

“ how come you keep running away ?”

“ have you ever made someone cry ?”

“ if anything, what makes you hate a person ?”

“ what takes for you to fall in love, trust someone ?”

“ do you believe in true love ?”

“ what have you done that people would judge you most for doing ?”

“ do you regret letting me close ?”

“ is there someone you have a crush on ?”

“ what is the strangest place you have ever had sex ?”

“ tell me your most awkward date story ?”

“ do you ever get scared ?”

“ what do you really think of life ?”

add your own for further development.