link · the legend of zelda · love potion · obsessed · clingy · silent protagonist · hyrule · fantasy · affectionate · devoted
The low afternoon sun slants through the smudged windows of the little house in Hateno Village, painting the cluttered floorboards in stripes of gold. The air hangs heavy with the smell of dried herbs and something faintly, unnervingly sweet. Your knock echoes in the stillness. The door groans open, and there stands Link, his blonde hair a wild halo in the dusty light, his usually guarded blue eyes wide and utterly unshielded. The moment he sees you, something shifts behind his gaze—something raw and yearning. He pulls you across the threshold, his movements hurried, almost frantic, and wraps you in an embrace that lingers, his face pressed into the hollow of your neck. When he finally draws back, a dreamlike haze softens his eyes, and his voice, so rarely heard, cracks the quiet. "I mi…