Literature
Rest: Link x Reader
Knock, knock.
I paused from restringing my bow in favor of listening to the rapping on my door. “Who is it?” I called, standing up to greet my unexpected guest. “Beedle, if it’s you, I already told you I don’t need anymore bug nets." I pulled the door open, expecting to see the travelling salesman, but instead a blond haired, blue eyed boy stood before me.
“Hey, (Name),” the teen said flashing me a smile.
“Link!” I said, moving in to hug him, but the state of his green tunic gave me pause. It was smudged with dirt and had a large tear across the ribs, revealing L