Tramps Like Us
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Bloodmoonshine by Snidgetwidgeon for DeathByStorm
Fandoms: The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild
17 Sep 2022
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Zelda, under code name Little Bird, secretly heads her crime operation in defiance of her father. Her late mother never approved of his prohibition ideals and his policies drove legitimate trade with other nations underground, screwing up the economy, not to mention their political relations.
No one ever sees Little Bird because her second, Impa, implements all commands from the top, orchestrating her shadow people to expand their territory of operations.
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- Part 2 of Tramps Like Us
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put ’em down blues by silverscale (acacias) for DeathByStorm
Fandoms: The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild, Hyrule Warriors: Age of Calamity (Video Game)
29 Oct 2021
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At the sound of his name Link looks up, smiles as brightly as the golden light streaming in through the window and catching in his hair; makes a soft, sweet sound of affectionate recognition in his throat that fills Revali with warmth.
Just briefly, before he remembers to be aggrieved.
“What are you doing here?” he demands, pointing an accusing primary at Link, who looks immediately apologetic, lifting his hands to explain. “What’s going on?”
Revali, fresh off the water with another successful rumrunning operation behind him, wants nothing more than to go home to Link and... well, you know.
But fate, in the form of a couple of local gangsters with a problem in need of solving, has other things in store for him.
[ established revalink; past miphlink implied; miphvalink if you squint. takes place a couple of years after the end of the wonderful born to run, on which this is based. ]
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- Part 1 of put ’em down blues
- Part 3 of Tramps Like Us
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don’t you think i love you by silverscale (acacias)
Fandoms: The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild, Hyrule Warriors: Age of Calamity (Video Game)
05 Dec 2021
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“What are you up to?” Revali murmurs, as Link works with practised ease at the knot in the folded square of sky-blue silk tied around Revali’s neck, and having removed it folds it carefully, places it on the nightstand.
“I said I’d make it up to you,” he replies, once his hands are free to sign, “and I am,” - and with a sly look at Revali he returns to his work, his hands moving to Revali’s shirt collar.
Revali gets his wish.
[ follow-up to this, but can be read as standalone well enough. ]
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- Part 2 of put ’em down blues
- Part 4 of Tramps Like Us