OrihimeUryu4eva

     (e/c) = Eye Color _____________________________________________________________________    Link watched as you lay on the solid rock platform, the fairies tending to your wounds. You looked angelic even when injured. How could this have happened? How...could he have let this happen?     The blonde swallowed the lump forming in his throat. He had promised himself he would protect you. From the moment you joined him on his journey. From the moment he knew you wouldn't leave his side, he had promised.     Now look at what happened. Was he sure he could protect you anymore? Or at all?     He mouthed a curse under his breath, choking b

     (e/c) = Eye Color _____________________________________________________________________    Link watched as you lay on the solid rock platform, the fairies tending to your wounds. You looked angelic even when injured. How could this have happened? How...could he have let this happen?     The blonde swallowed the lump forming in his throat. He had promised himself he would protect you. From the moment you joined him on his journey. From the moment he knew you wouldn't leave his side, he had promised.     Now look at what happened. Was he sure he could protect you anymore? Or at all?     He mouthed a curse under his breath, choking b

I can take care of myself. I've heard of those silly fairy tales where the princess is saved by the prince, ensuring a happily ever after. I hate those stories. I am every bit as strong as a man - maybe even stronger. I don't want a guy to come and slay the dragon, I don't want him to kiss me awake, and I certainly don't want him climbing up my hair from a three-story building. I can do everything by myself, without a guy. When I fell into the trap door at the Ossa Trail, I didn't want any help. I didn't want Lloyd to throw me a rope, and I didn't want Colette to follow me down. I wanted to get out of there myself. To prove how strong I was