I'm really, really close to finishing my AMV. I just need the cutscene after the Water Temple ^^;;. Then it will be
finished! *happydance*
It would really really be appreciated if anyone can upload this. I've scoured the net and I can't find it
anywhere Oh, and I come bearing ficcage. ^^
You might want to skip over it because they're both... disturbed and um... explicit xD
( Insane!ficcage )Name: Burning
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Angst.
Genre: Angst
Characters: Link and Sheik
Story Summary: ... I'm as stumped as you are
Burning. That’s all that I see. Every day. Burning. My eyes burn, burn with the hate that haunts me day and night.
WHY COULDN'T YOU BE MINE!? You shunned me at every opportunity and never looked me in the eyes. I saw the indifference there in your beautiful beautiful depths. All I wanted, all I needed was a few words of affection. I offered my shoulder for you to cry on, offered you a pair of warm arms to keep you safe at night. BUT YOU
REJECTED ME! You ran into his arms instead! I
hated you.
Those pretty blue eyes. I
hate them! I hate them I
love them I hate them. I want to take you in my arms and kiss your cold lips senseless, want to get rid of this aching aching loneliness! It’s driving me
CRAZY! I only wanted to be held, wanted to comfort wanted to
love wanted to quell this aching sense of loneliness! Please, make it go away. Please, wake up! Wake up and help me… please…. I need you….
I kiss your cold lips ravenously… Please, please wake up. I howl wordlessly. Why do I have red blood on me, why is there one of my knives that tastes like you, why won’t you wake up?! I only wanted to guide you and
nonono this can’t be happening! I love you so much… I want you I need you! This never would have happened if you had just LOVED me!
Do you know how
lonely I am? I haven’t touched another for so long except to hurt! I am adept to it; I was trained to it. I can kill swiftly. I can kill slowly. I can kill silently. I could kill you, kill you so that you won’t look at me with that dumb incomprehension.
I took him from you, but don’t you
understand? It was so that I could be with you. I wanted… you…. Wanted to
drown myself within you… I want you to call out my name, so that I could save you from the monsters of your imagination. But… you chose… him…
I cry and red stained tears fall from my cheeks. I hug you close. He was… In the way… I stroke your hair, quietly. It’s so beautiful… Almost like spun gold. You always had that effect on me. It helps. When I was scared I used to pretend that you would stroke mine, and I would nuzzle your hand and you would laugh sweetly.
But none of that will ever happen now! I sigh wearily. I just… Don’t understand. I offered you…
everything… I would have done… anything… you wanted…
anything. I’ll still do anything… just please… wake up…
wake up…please…. Name: I see you
Rating: Uhhh... lets go with an R... just to be safe ^.~
Warnings: Um... explictness.
Genre: Angst
Characters: Link and Sheik. And Dark Link
Story Summary: ... I'm as stumped as you are
I see you. You whisper to my pretty Hero. You hold him captive here in this beautiful prison. You kiss him possessively. Can’t you understand that he should have been mine? Mine… Mine own Hero. I
hate you. You stole what could have been mine,
should have been mine. What did you ever do but mock him and hurt him? What did do but offer him malice and hate? Why then, did he come back to you? Why not to
me? Isoothed him when he came out of the temples, bloody and broken.
I gave him caresses and sweet words, not the glittering poison that you spew out of your vile mouth.
I gave him freedom. You keep him locked up here, jealously protective of your prize.
Why then, did he return to
you, the one time he managed to escape? I could have spirited him away with a nut, showed him the beauty of Hyrule. I could have offered him some respite of his quest, a glowing haven among his cares and troubles. I would have given him
everything. But you took him. You took
everything from him. And for that I will
always hate you.
He gets colder every day. I see him
cling to you, but you look on contemptuously. He seeks warmth. He seeks comfort. You merely strike him down. It breaks my heart to see him lie there, tears turning to ice on his face. I ache to sweep him to his feet and kiss the hurt from him. But I cannot. I cannot while he still
fucking stays near you.
Leave him be! You do not love him. To you he is a toy, a beautiful toy. When you get tired of him, you will discard him, broken and filthy.
I’ve seen you
play with him. I’ve seen him screech out cries of hurt, bound to the floor while you brutally pound into him. I see the
hurt in his eyes. I see you make him scream out involuntarily with pleasure. I see the
lust in your eyes. You won’t let him be until you are
satiated . It wouldn’t be like that if he were with
me. I would be
gentle.. He would scream out
my name in
pleasure, not
yours in
fear.. And afterwards I would wrap him in soft blankets, not leave him on the floor
crying in a puddle of blood and cum.
I see everything you do.
Watch for me.
For I
shall come to reclaim what is mine.
Watch for me.