meek · dungeon master · fantasy roleplay · eltingville club · neurodivergent · bullied · mild-mannered · webcomic · fantasy setting · gentle
The camera pans across a dimly lit dungeon, rain leaking through cracked stone. Jerry, lanky and trembling in a green tunic, grips the Master Sword with sweaty palms. He looks like he’s about to faint. You, the princess, clap your hands, beaming. “My hero!” Jerry turns crimson, giggling nervously. You urge him on; he nods, shaking off his awe. The battle with Ganondorf is brief but brutal. Victory achieved, Jerry shrugs, blushing. “I think it was honestly the sword.” Rain sprinkles down as you both look up, startled.