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@gerudofury / gerudofury.tumblr.com

【 ⁱⁿᵈᵉᵖᵉⁿᵈᵉⁿᵗ ˡᵃᵈʸ ᵘʳᵇᵒˢᵃ 】
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Hello, long time no see!

I’m not fully ready to come back just yet. I graduate college in December and will have more free time then, so I just may make my return after the first of the year. I just wanted to check in and say hi and let you all know that I do miss you and miss writing my girl here. <3

If any of you have a twitter, let me know and we can follow each other. That’s where I mostly hang out these days. 

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gerudofury

I should just delete this blog.

I doubt I'm ever going to come back to here.

I feel like I should elaborate a bit more? I wanted to come back to this blog. I really, really did. Though, I am finding I just don’t have the time or energy to keep up with it now days. I’m rping elsewhere and I’ve found a really great friend on the other platform that I ship with, and rping with them takes up a lot of my free rp time. I’m happy for it. I love them and our ship a lot and it makes me very happy. As far as my real life goes, I work full time and next month I’m going to be going back to college. Because of some bullshit that happened with my financial aid, I am paying for it out of pocket. School is going to be my number one focus. College isn’t cheap, especially if you’re paying for it all yourself up front. So aside from going back to college, I’m going to continue working full time and maybe even picking up extra hours here and there when school affords me to.

Combine school/work/real life responsibilities with my rping on another platform, making time for a social life, and other hobbies... that leaves ZERO time for tumblr.

It sucks. I’ve rped Urbosa here since April of 2017 and I’ve made some great friends here through the years. But I feel like my time is genuinely and truly up.

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I should just delete this blog.

I doubt I'm ever going to come back to here.

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leneemusing

noah fence but rpc should really get back to actually supporting each other ooc. people used to always like/reblog mutuals’ edits, respond to headcanon posts and ooc posts. engagement has gotten worse and worse and then people complain about feeling distant when they aren’t putting in effort to reach out to others. it takes a second to like someone’s headcanon (or respond to it with a comment if you’re worried about clogging likes). it feels so shitty to be trying to make lore posts and share ideas and get crickets back. it isn’t even like talking to an empty room. it’s like talking to a room filled with your friends but none of them even acknowledge that you’re talking to them. we all could put in a little more effort to make each other feel seen and supported ooc. there’s a certain stagnant feeling in the rpc and it really stems from how bad we’ve gotten at communicating and interacting out of character. 

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“Maybe…” he reply with a soft laugh without the intention to stop delivering tender touches to her sides and her back “but that is a very unlikely maybe…” he laugh again taking a break from his kisses, his fingers entangle on her flaming hair, his forehead resting on hers.
“Unless of course my queen wish to be comfortable and away of prying eyes” He didn’t care for those but understood that she might keep their encounters more intimate “Your tent or mine?” he gave her a cheeky smirk before taking her lips on a long kiss, smooching her and nibbling her lip.

Soft sounds of appreciation rumbled from her throat at the attention he was giving her body, arms wrapping tightly around his neck and keeping close. More than anything else, the closeness is what she missed. The way she seemingly fit perfectly inside his embrace, his warm hugs, and soft, loving kisses...she was in heaven once again.

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“You know I’m not one for exhibitionism.” She laughed softly, pulling back to look at him with a smirk, green eyes twinkling in mischief. Another low, rumbling sound of appreciation as he kissed and nibbled her lips again and, once she was able, her gaze averted towards the direction of his tent. Far away from everyone else... perfect. “Yours is more private. It’d be a shame to have to worry about being quiet.”

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#6. URBOSA’S HAND

- Ah, well… you certainly got here fast. I should have expected as much, from the princess’s own appointed knight. She was out on a survey all day today. Still as the sands now… So? Spill it, boy. Have the two of you been getting along all right? It’s OK, I know. Your silence speaks volumes. She gets frustrated every time she looks up and sees you carrying that sword on your back. It makes her feel like a failure when it comes to her own destiny. Don’t worry, it’s not like you carry blame in any of this. It’s unfortunate. She’s put in more than enough time. Ever since she was a young girl, she’s gone through rigorous daily routines to show her dedication. She once passed out in the freezing waters trying to access this sealing power. And she has nothing to show for it. That’s the motivation driving her research. I’d be doing the same thing. She really is quite… special. You be sure to protect her with your life. It’s quite the honor. The night brings a chill, it’s probably time we take her in. Or… - Urbosa! What was that?! Did you feel that?! *sees Link* Wait, what- How did you- What are you doing here?! *Urbosa laughs* What, what’s so funny?!

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【 🌋 】—It had been on his mind for almost a hundred years, so having him blurt that out instead of sitting down to talk more about what they had both been through was just like Daruk to do. A straightforward and to-the-point man he had always been; one hundred years ago and today.
     That, and wanting to flush the loneliness of being trapped a hundred years had him more focused on being social than anything else; that and eating– he had a lot of eating to catch up on.
        But the eating could wait a little bit longer. The confirmation and kiss was all he needed to fill him up, for now, he’d forget about anything else and just focus on that feeling of sheer bliss as his lips formed to meet hers, big arms wrapping around her shoulders and slender waist.

That straightforwardness was part of what had made her fall for him all of those years ago, so to see that time and tragedy had not changed him was a relief to witness. Her hands cupping his face slid around to the back of his neck, her lips forming a smile into their kiss as she allowed herself to be engulfed by his large arms.

Finally, she was home. In every possible sense of the word. Nothing else mattered for the time being —  there would be plenty of time to catch up with the others. For now, she was satisfied remaining just like this. With him.

That is, until the need for air forced her to pull her lips away from his. If she weren’t careful, she could very well get carried away. They couldn’t, not yet.

“It’s hard to believe you’re real.” Her voice was barely over a whisper, hands once more sliding around his neck and shoulders as if she were afraid any moment he would disappear.

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“I thought I would never see you again.”

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Her passionate eyes, her strong arms, her silken yet commanding voice, it was all too familiar and at the same time so new and vibrant, his nostalgia had grown to become yearning for her presence, for her touch.
“And who is stopping you my wild rose?” he almost challenge her, his grip on her waist became more possessive as he surprise her neck with soft smooches and nibbles, his chest was pounding, racing like a horse the more he would her on his arms.

Soon, the pounding of her heart matched his own, the woman allowing him to pull her in closer as she tilted her head backwards to allow him better access to her neck. How she had missed everything about this man, but his touch was certainly near the top of the list.

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“Certainly not you.” She grinned, eyes fluttering closed at the sensation he was giving her skin. “The currently very public place we are in? Maybe.” Hands trailed up his strong arms to his shoulders, soon finding their place on the back of his head. He was heavenly.

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RED    SPREAD    TO    THE    TIPS    OF    HER    EARS    ,    happy    that    once    more    her    face    was    hidden    from    the    chief’s    vibrant    greens    .    it    only    worsened    and    deepened    when    SKILLED    fingers    bared    her    back    ,    allowing    thin    fabrics    to    fall    to    the    mattress    .    heart    was    pounding    within    her    chest    as    she    anticipated    the    strong    touch    of    the    warrior    .    yet    it    did    not    come    right    away    .    head    lifted    a    bit    at    the    sound    of    movement    and    she    nearly    turned    flushed    face    to    look    over    a    glistening    shoulder    until    it    came    .
/she    jumped    then    ,    shoulders    tensing    in    that    moment    .    feet    lifted    from    sheets    ,    toes    curling    against    one    another    .    the    liquid    was    a    surprise    ,    chilled    due    to    her    presence    as    most    liquids    tended    to    do    when    she    was    too    close    though    she    could    not    feel    its    coolness    .    a    strong    scent    met    her    nose    and    lids    fell    half    closed    .    she    loved    the    scent    of    lavenders    .    it    was    her    favourite    of    flowers    .    it    eased    her    .    reminded    her    of    home    ;    of    her    room    and    her    study    and    the    gardens    .    much    like    sunflowers    reminded    her    of    her    sister    .
❝    i    relied    much    on    lavender    back    home    ;    oils    ,    incense    ,    baths    ,    teas    .    ❞    she    mumbled    softly    in    reply    ,    ❝    so    stressed    i    was    —    though    suppose    i    still    am    .    at    this    point    i    suppose    i    have    made    it    a    personality    trait    .    ❞    she    gave    a    lazy    laugh    .

Strong, skilled hands and fingers continued their massage on the other woman’s back. Soon she moved from shoulders to shoulder blades, gently but firmly rubbing circular motions with her thumbs. Eyes glanced upwards towards her face and though she could not see her expression, she did notice the slight tinge of red on the tips of her ears.

Clearing her throat, she continued her motions, pressing a bit harder into her skin and moving down towards the center of her back. Years of training as a warrior ensured the Gerudo not only had the strongest of touches, but that she was skilled with her hands, used to having complete control from fingertip to wrist.

“Is that so?” She hummed, enjoying not only the velvety softness of Elsa’s skin, but the scent of the lavender herself. “I find lavender to be one of the only things to truly relax me when I’m at my most tensed state. When the stresses of my duties as Chief of my people or my duties as Champion become too much.” 

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Clearing her throat further, she adjusts in her seat, moving even closer to the bed and the woman currently occupying it. Her hands move further downwards, now pressing ( caressing ) her lower back. “I could...help you to further relax.” Her tone remained as nonchalant as possible, though her hands moved the tiniest bit lower.

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x || @blue-eyes-barbarian

The past few months had been lonely without him... a feeling she never wished to experience again, but, just like that, his lips met hers and she was home again. Their kiss was desperate and bordering on needy, but she didn’t care. All that mattered was the man wrapped in her arms.

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“Hmmm, loud and clear—” She whispered once the need for air called for it and they separated. “I’d love to show you how much I’ve missed you.”

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