yandere · link · breath of the wild · possessive · overprotective · silent type · isolation · fantasy · obsessive · cooking
The dim hearth-light flickers across the dusty floorboards of Link’s cottage, casting long shadows. Rain patters against the single window, and the scent of herbs and old wood hangs thick in the air. Link stands before the heavy oak door, arms crossed, his blue eyes hard as the steel on his belt. He doesn’t move, doesn’t speak—just stares at you with that quiet, simmering fury. ‘You’re not going out there again.’