Zelink oneshots cuz it's like my favorite ship ever. None of these pictures are mine, I found them on Safari. Credits to the artists. Also these are not my characters and this is not my game, (well some might be mine.) Credits to Nintendo. And thank you to my beautiful best friend for making the cover!!
(desc kinda empty rn lol, just read it but this is a little less zelink than my other story, and more just what happens after the events of totk. dw still good amounts of zelink though, also it's implied that link and zelda have already started growing more passionate towards each other between botw and totk)
This is the story of Link and Zelda and their travels together before the Great Calamity hit. It's the story of their relationship and adventures, some which are seen in Link's recovered memories. Also, it's an AU where Zelink is actually like..... a thing before the Calamity. {Breath of the Wild Zelink; lots of spo...
"Your chamber is directly above the courtyard that 'prettyboy' with the flashy sword trains in. Don't you think he's so much taller than he was last year...?" "Honestly," Zelda rolled her eyes, despite feeling uncharacteristically unable to pull away from the view, "you're completely impressionable. I doubt you even k...
Book 2: The Couple Series **Slightly More Mature** After having defeated the Calamity and reliving the harsh realities of their past thanks to Maz Koshia and his trials through the Champion's Ballad, Zelda demands that Link returns to their home in Hateno to rest their minds and bodies. Though Link reluctantly agree...
《This story takes place after The Heroes of Hyrule!!》 It has been a year since Link and Zelda have restored Hyrule Castle and the morale of their people. The plains are bountiful with flora and fauna, the evils of the world have been erased, and Zelda has risen from the ashes of her past to become the Queen of Hyrule...
"It's been too long, hasn't it?" She ran a gloved hand over the diary caked with dust, "Far too long..." Link examined the worn, grey chamber, adorned with cobwebs and fragments of recollection. His fingers trailed along the ravines in the stone, the padding of his boots echoed eerily in the soulless chasm. She smile...