ocariness: (Hiddenly.)
LINK。 † HERO OF TIME ([personal profile] ocariness) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2012-03-04 07:47 am

[o4] ‸^‸ Fourth Song.

Characters: AU!OoT Link ([personal profile] ocariness) and whomever finds her.
Setting: Floor 11 (Daytime). Set immediately after this, which is the day after the events of Hitori Kakurenbo.
Format: Action probably I'm terrible with prose lately?
Summary: Link now thinks that her ancestor hates her. Tired and emotionally past breaking point, she found somewhere (or so she thought) to be alone and sob. She really needs a hug.
Warnings: TOWER OF SADIMUS/ANIMANGST and tl;dr. But uh, other than that? None yet!

[ Everything around her was ripped away in a whirlwind of green light and the wooshing sound of air as Link returned to the warp point she'd set on the meadow floor.

It's hard, but she manages to pick herself up and not break down there, as luckily the warp point was next to the exit, as always. She gets up, numb, expression pained, and begins slowly making her way back to her room. By the time she returns to the meadow floor, she has since fixed her clothing, rebound herself, and gotten a shower.

... There was no evidence the person sitting next to the lakeside is a girl at all. Link had seen to that not being noticed.

She might be hard to spot, wearing a blue tunic instead of her usual green one and not bothering with having her hat on, but you'll spot her sitting on a bank, head pulled to her knees. There's the sounds of quiet sobbing every so often.

She shouldn't be allowed to carry the Master Sword, the name of Link, or anything else. She simply didn't deserve any of it; she had been forced to age and she never wanted it. She'd experienced loss, and the Tower was pushing her past even her limits of bottling things inside.

Something had to give. Perhaps it was her. Perhaps her ancestor deserved this sword more than she. Or the small Hero of Winds. Why was it that he, younger than when she'd started, was not forced to age like she had been? Was she never worthy to begin with? Did they simply "make do" with her? Was she a replacement "Hero"? Link didn't know.

What she did know was that she wished she could go home. Zelda deserved better than her. ]
sageprincess: (Radiant elegance)

[personal profile] sageprincess 2012-03-10 04:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[LINK STOP IT YOU ARE EMBARRASSING HER.]

I am certain he is talented, despite being new to the instrument.

[The Links had to get their musical affinity from somewhere, right?]

I admit I have never been conducted before. That would be an interesting experience, certainly.
theherourherocouldbelike: (Heeeeeee)

[personal profile] theherourherocouldbelike 2012-03-10 04:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[He nods.]

I think that would be very fun.
sageprincess: (Farore's Wind)

[personal profile] sageprincess 2012-03-10 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[Zelda headtilts a bit, somewhat out of the loop, then turns her attention to the elder Link. this is the most thoughtful tag]
theherourherocouldbelike: (thanks...)

[personal profile] theherourherocouldbelike 2012-03-11 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
[His smile softens a little and he nods.]

Yes, I do.
sageprincess: (Idle minds)

[personal profile] sageprincess 2012-03-11 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
[Just over here, quiet. What, she knows a Moment when she sees one.]
theherourherocouldbelike: (why can't i hold all these feels)

[personal profile] theherourherocouldbelike 2012-03-11 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
It is very important to me, yes. But that is why I want you to have it, for you are more important to me.
sageprincess: (Radiant elegance)

[personal profile] sageprincess 2012-03-12 02:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[Stiiill sitting here. Though she smiles a bit encouragingly at the Hero of Time. Can't really argue with that logic, Link.]
theherourherocouldbelike: (wow what a cutie)

[personal profile] theherourherocouldbelike 2012-03-12 05:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[He shakes his head.]

Please take it.
sageprincess: (Sun's Song)

[personal profile] sageprincess 2012-03-13 04:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[Thankfully, she is used to Links' seemingly genetic need to hoist any items received over their head. So she just smiles happily.]

I am certain whatever you make shall be lovely.