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Hell or High Water by lawlessland for St0rmy
Fandoms: Linked Universe - jojo56830 (Webcomic)
26 Nov 2025
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By the time they were leaving the hospital, the sun was already up. Castle Town was starting to wake up again, and people were already getting ready and heading off to work.
The world was getting startlingly back to normal.
“I want to get out of here, Sky.”
Except for the two of them.
Or: If Warriors wanted out, then Sky would make it happen.
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"If only there was someone really good at plowing the field..."
When Link said that he knew someone, this wasn't quite what he had in mind. He wasn't going to complain, though.
Or: Sky plows Kina's field.
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The Snaps from the Same Little Breaks (in our soul) by lawlessland
Fandoms: Linked Universe - jojo56830 (Webcomic)
26 Jun 2024
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Wild dragged his lips up the length of his ear, all warm breath and wandering hands.
“He watched you back, you know," he teased, lips curving into a smile when Twilight's grip went bruise-tight around Wild’s hip. "He wanted you so bad.”
I need you, too, he tried to convey, crushing their mouths together to illustrate depth of his devotion, even as he begged for another man. His mentor. Wild’s lover. I need you both.
“Shhh,” Wild breathed against his lips, eyes glittering with something that made Twilight ache. “I know you do. I know.”
Or, following the events of A Dangerous Game, Twilight yearns.
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Hidden Skill: Prostate Massage by lawlessland
Fandoms: The Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess
12 May 2024
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“You want to spar.” It wasn't a question. Everything about the Shade, including the slippery afterimage of his spirit locked in that unholy armour like an exceptionally cursed darknut, seemed to radiate… something playful. Mischievous almost, and it was nothing like the intense ferocity of his guidance, the weight of his disappointment and the buoyancy of his pride.
Link might be in over his head.
In the space of a blink, the Shade’s visage changed. Gone was the imposing figure of a spirit caught in the process of decay and in its place was… a boy Link’s age.
Pretty, Link thought, and promptly (desperately) shoved that thought down.
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“We’ve given ‘em enough to talk about, don’t you think?” He gave a cheeky wink and a finger pressed to his lips, playful in a way Zelda never thought the Hero could be.
Link pulled out an item he called a clawshot, firing it out her window where it latched on to something with a clattering thunk.
“You have fun, now,” he drawled in a confusingly sly voice. He turned toward her with a grin that was slowly but surely morphing into something much more coy, and bid her farewell.
Or: Midna visits Zelda in dream, and Link makes that dream a reality.