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(y/n)=Your Name (h/c)=Hair Color (h/l)=Hair Length (e/c)=Eye Color (s/c)=Skin Color The blaring sound of the police cars caused you to speed up. You were not going to get caught today, not ever. You jumped from the edge of one roof to another, keeping the bag of money close to your body. They called you Shadow. Why? Because you wear all black, blend into the night, are faster than a normal human, and you created illusions with shadows. You were also able to see in the dark to your advantage. Now you might be thinking? How did sweet, innocent (y/n) become a most wanted villain in New York. It's not your fault. [1] You didn't have the money

Full Title: Link x Reader: 10 Stages of Love ~First Interaction~ (2/10) ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Link wanders around Hyrule Castle Town, the peculiar event that occurred a couple days ago replaying in his mind over and over again. He just can't get that mysterious girl out of his head. He had informed Zelda of what happened, but even she didn't know who the stranger is. Passing by the fountain, Link's feet guide him down to Southren Castle Town. The stands that line the road are bright, colorful, and busy as always. Sellers are shouting

Full Title: Link x Reader: Ten Stages of Love ~First Sight~ (1/10) Note: This takes place a couple months after Twilight Princess. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Link's clear blue eyes took in his surroundings as he nudged Epona further into Hyrule Field. He had gotten word from Zelda that monsters have been sighted south of Castle Town, and urged him to check it out. As his chestnut horse slows to a stop at a small bridge, Link takes off his green cap, running a hand through his dirty-blond hair before readjusting the hat. He looks around ag

Prussia chuckled darkly, his black robes catching the faint light of the vast room. His leather shoes' heels clicked slowly on the marble floor, and he walked up to the long window which stretched up to the ceiling, the moonlight streaming in and reflecting in his beautiful crimson eyes. The little yellow bird behind him fluttered onto his shoulder and squeaked, and Prussia chuckled again. "Oh, [Name]… Too bad I'm too awesome for you to know what I'm about to do." - You were in the fountain of your courtyard again; you had all your clothes on, and they were pretty soggy. You sighed to yourself and smiled slightly, enjoying the cool wa

You had to return home, your step mother was waiting for you to cook dinner for her two "precious" daughters. It was another one of those lazy Saturday afternoons where you finished selling all the flowers in the flower shop and have to hurry home to finish the house chores. In your hand was a bunch of midnight blue roses. They were the only ones left on the shelf and you didn't want to see them go to waste. You decided to take them home. Suddenly you remember leaving the home key on the counter at the flower shop. 'Oh man, this means I have to walk back,' you thought. "Mother will never open the door for me and my sisters are out, probably

You soar above the clouds, your infinite psychic powers carrying you high above the white wisps. Indeed, your powers have grown tremendously. You glance behind you, happy to see your creator, Griffith, enjoying the view of being lifted via your telekinesis. Indeed, Doctor Griffith’s desire to travel was odd, for he had stated that they were finally going to make their move. You, although curious, did not read the Doctor’s mind, not wanting to enough upon his personal space. Griffith suddenly calls to you, his very voice warming your heart. However, this was no time to be fluttery in the face of your creator; you had a job to do. G