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Link and Ashei (Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess)
Ashei took a swig out of her bottle. "Who's next?" she said."I am," a former guard said. There were about ten people in the circle—six men and four women—and so it wasn't very odd that the guard's spin ended up pointing to Ashei.
Ashei sighed. "All right, then," she said, leaning across and planting a forced kiss on the grinning guard's face.
Link laughed at that first kiss. It meant nothing to him. It was actually funny to see Ashei do something like that, to kiss someone. It was so out of character for her.
But then the second man in the circle spun the bottle, and it landed on Ashei again. And this time Link actually watched. He watched her lean forward, plant her lips on the other man. He observed her hand as it trailed onto the other man's neck and lingered there for a few seconds, and then cringed as she broke away and breathed a hot gust of air onto the other man's chin.
Goddesses, that frustrated him. Something broiled in Link's stomach—anger? Jealousy? The first kiss hadn't affected him. The second one, when he had actually watched it, had. Was it because he wanted that?
He tried to shake it off. He did not want that, he did not want to kiss Ashei, Ashei was his friend and his partner in crime and that would just be so awkward—
Oh, that was it. Ashei had spun this time and it had landed on yet another man. For the third time that night, Link watched her reach over and kiss someone else.
He was next in line to spin. Angry and out of sorts, he gave the bottle a calculated spin. This bottle was landing on Ashei, dammit, he didn't care if he had to point it that way himself. It pirouetted across the board, a dangerous weapon in the game of love. Link watched it furiously, eyes narrowed, teeth clenched…
"Come here, lover boy."
He hadn't expected Ashei's voice to be that intoxicating and it was actually quite alarming. It was raspy, it was drunk, and he was desperate for her kiss. With a cheer of approval from the crowd, Link tilted his chair forward, drink in hand, and pulled Ashei into him.
Shad broke to the front of the crowd in horror just as Link caught Ashei in a drunk, passionate lip-lock that lasted longer than it should have. Ashei started to pull away and then Link went in for more, probably not realizing exactly what he was doing and definitely not caring. And neither, evidently, did Ashei, whose glass had fallen from her hand and shattered as she reached a shaking hand up to tousle Link's hair…
"Enough of this," Shad finally said, knowing that it was only going to get worse if he didn't stop it. He caught Ilia's eye and with a nod Shad grabbed Ashei's shoulders, Ilia grabbed Link's shoulders, and they wrenched the two apart.
They were both panting and Link's flushed face made it fairly obvious that, unrestrained, he and Ashei could have gone a lot farther than the boundaries of their "friendship" permitted.
After a few seconds, Link's mind cleared substantially and he gaped at Ashei in complete horror, realizing that this action would have consequences. Long, awkward, probably hormonal consequences.
Because until now, he'd never been attracted to anyone like that. He'd never been so urged to just go at it. He'd met a ton of pretty girls—Zelda, Ilia, Midna—but he'd never had any desire to… Oh, goddesses. He would never be able to look at Ashei the same way again.
"I have to go," he said, not even wanting to see Ashei's face—writ with shock, obviously—and with that he burst free of the crowd, tripped over the carpet, stumbled to his feet, and disappeared upstairs. He shot down the empty hallway, opened his door, only to find that his bed was occupied, of all things. He took a few steps forward and kicked the two drunken lovers out of his room without a second thought. Then he marched into the bathroom, slammed the door behind him, and stared at his own face in the mirror.
This was bad. This was very, very bad. Didn't this ruin everything? Wasn't this just the first step into another one of Link's all-gone-wrong endeavors? Because he was supposed to marry Ilia, and he was supposed to have a crush on Zelda, and he was supposed to still be desperately in love with Midna. And the truth was, well, up until five minutes ago, that had all been true. But now everything had flip-flopped in a matter of seconds. Ashei hadn't even been in the equation until now.
Another passage from "My Roof, My Rules" (Legend of Zelda fanfic by ctj). www.fanfiction.net/s/8226862/1…
Just a quick (not all that quick) sketch of these two totally making-out!
Curses! But Link looks weird again! Why can't I draw him?!
Ashei took a swig out of her bottle. "Who's next?" she said."I am," a former guard said. There were about ten people in the circle—six men and four women—and so it wasn't very odd that the guard's spin ended up pointing to Ashei.
Ashei sighed. "All right, then," she said, leaning across and planting a forced kiss on the grinning guard's face.
Link laughed at that first kiss. It meant nothing to him. It was actually funny to see Ashei do something like that, to kiss someone. It was so out of character for her.
But then the second man in the circle spun the bottle, and it landed on Ashei again. And this time Link actually watched. He watched her lean forward, plant her lips on the other man. He observed her hand as it trailed onto the other man's neck and lingered there for a few seconds, and then cringed as she broke away and breathed a hot gust of air onto the other man's chin.
Goddesses, that frustrated him. Something broiled in Link's stomach—anger? Jealousy? The first kiss hadn't affected him. The second one, when he had actually watched it, had. Was it because he wanted that?
He tried to shake it off. He did not want that, he did not want to kiss Ashei, Ashei was his friend and his partner in crime and that would just be so awkward—
Oh, that was it. Ashei had spun this time and it had landed on yet another man. For the third time that night, Link watched her reach over and kiss someone else.
He was next in line to spin. Angry and out of sorts, he gave the bottle a calculated spin. This bottle was landing on Ashei, dammit, he didn't care if he had to point it that way himself. It pirouetted across the board, a dangerous weapon in the game of love. Link watched it furiously, eyes narrowed, teeth clenched…
"Come here, lover boy."
He hadn't expected Ashei's voice to be that intoxicating and it was actually quite alarming. It was raspy, it was drunk, and he was desperate for her kiss. With a cheer of approval from the crowd, Link tilted his chair forward, drink in hand, and pulled Ashei into him.
Shad broke to the front of the crowd in horror just as Link caught Ashei in a drunk, passionate lip-lock that lasted longer than it should have. Ashei started to pull away and then Link went in for more, probably not realizing exactly what he was doing and definitely not caring. And neither, evidently, did Ashei, whose glass had fallen from her hand and shattered as she reached a shaking hand up to tousle Link's hair…
"Enough of this," Shad finally said, knowing that it was only going to get worse if he didn't stop it. He caught Ilia's eye and with a nod Shad grabbed Ashei's shoulders, Ilia grabbed Link's shoulders, and they wrenched the two apart.
They were both panting and Link's flushed face made it fairly obvious that, unrestrained, he and Ashei could have gone a lot farther than the boundaries of their "friendship" permitted.
After a few seconds, Link's mind cleared substantially and he gaped at Ashei in complete horror, realizing that this action would have consequences. Long, awkward, probably hormonal consequences.
Because until now, he'd never been attracted to anyone like that. He'd never been so urged to just go at it. He'd met a ton of pretty girls—Zelda, Ilia, Midna—but he'd never had any desire to… Oh, goddesses. He would never be able to look at Ashei the same way again.
"I have to go," he said, not even wanting to see Ashei's face—writ with shock, obviously—and with that he burst free of the crowd, tripped over the carpet, stumbled to his feet, and disappeared upstairs. He shot down the empty hallway, opened his door, only to find that his bed was occupied, of all things. He took a few steps forward and kicked the two drunken lovers out of his room without a second thought. Then he marched into the bathroom, slammed the door behind him, and stared at his own face in the mirror.
This was bad. This was very, very bad. Didn't this ruin everything? Wasn't this just the first step into another one of Link's all-gone-wrong endeavors? Because he was supposed to marry Ilia, and he was supposed to have a crush on Zelda, and he was supposed to still be desperately in love with Midna. And the truth was, well, up until five minutes ago, that had all been true. But now everything had flip-flopped in a matter of seconds. Ashei hadn't even been in the equation until now.
Another passage from "My Roof, My Rules" (Legend of Zelda fanfic by ctj). www.fanfiction.net/s/8226862/1…
Just a quick (not all that quick) sketch of these two totally making-out!
Curses! But Link looks weird again! Why can't I draw him?!
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Apple
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iPod touch
Shutter Speed
1/30 second
Aperture
F/2.4
Focal Length
4 mm
ISO Speed
160
Date Taken
Jul 21, 2014 3:15:10 PM -06:00
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