The Heroes of the Four Sword, Link. And Link, and Link, and Link—

T’was the night before Christmas, when all thro’ the house, not a creature was stirring, ‘cept perhaps a mouse; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that joy would soon be found there.

It was pretty hard to believe that things had ended up like this, so domestic, so simple and pleasant after everything.

None of you could’ve anticipated the way things would play out, but it only made each milestone carry even more meaning.

This would be a wonderful first Christmas.

Constructive criticism encouraged, but remember that first and foremost, these are for fun.

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Art: kaenith(Tumblr)

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