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Off to battle (GhirahimXReader) You were awoken by the sound of stomping feet and amour clanking. You quickly sat up in your bed knowing what is happening. “No. It can’t be today!” You jumped up and ran a brush through your (h/c)hair. You threw on the nearest clothes you could grab and ran out the door. “Ghira!!” you shouted over the marching moblins. You didn’t see him; maybe he was in the dining hall. You sprinted into the dining hall looking for him. He wasn’t in there either. “Where could he be..” you mumbled to yourself as you spun around around to find him standing behind you with a grim expression on his face. You met his eyes and hugged onto him. “You can’t go! Ghira please don’t go! “You knew no matter how much you begged or pleaded he had to leave. He had to bring back his master. “(y/n) don’t worry.” He gently pressed his cold hand to your cheek. A small smile appeared on his face. “ I will be back for youOff to battle (GhirahimXReader) by Pandagirl1313
Signs of Affection - GhiraFi oneshotGhirahim had begun hanging out with Link since the defeat of Ganon. While he didn't exactly enjoy it, he felt the need to. Now that his master had been defeated, it was within his nature to find a new one. Link didn't really enjoy his company, either, and tried to tell him that he didn't want to be his master, especially since they were mortal enemies. But Ghirahim insisted that it was the way of the demon and it couldn't be helped. Besides, he also had another reason for lingering around. He had developed feelings for that goddess sword spirit, Fi. The way she moved was so gentle, so graceful, and her form was beautiful. Everything about her utterly enchanted him, much to his dismay. He hated himself for falling for her. They were on the opposite sides of the spectrum. She was a spirit of light, and he was a lord of darkness. Besides, there was no way she'd ever feel the same. She seemed to lack the ability to comprehend emotions. Despite this, he continued to hope for the best.Signs of Affection - GhiraFi oneshot by sodapoq
The Ghirahim SongFi- This a song my master wrote about Lord Ghirahim, a murderous demon who has been pursuing us for many months now... Please seek out help for my master at the earliest possibilityThe Ghirahim Song by YeroSenpai
Link- Thank you for the introduction Fi, I'm Link and I came out here tonight to sing you a little song I wrote...
(starts playing the guitar)
I call this one... the Ghirahim song...
Link- Ghirahim, oh Ghirahim,
You're not so bad as you might seem
Sure you're an evil demon lord
Yea ya have a little problem about molesting my sword
You keep trying to steal my goddess girlfriend,
And bring my life to a god awful end...
But I know that somewhere inside that demon heart,
There's a slightly better demon who just needs a fresh start!
Link- Ghirahim! Oh Ghirahim!
You're not so bad as you might seem!
With your creepy demon magic,
And your magic demon knives,
And your evil tornado,
That destroyed my best friend's life
And when you open your mouth,
We're all in for a surprise,
Cause you got
Hairstyle (Ghirahim X Reader) DrabbleQuietly, you sneaked into his room, clutching the item of mayhem in your hand.Hairstyle (Ghirahim X Reader) Drabble by SweetiU
You tip-toed gracefully across his pristine marble floor, closer to his large king sized bed.
You silently moved his covers off from his head, and sure enough, he was sleeping.
His breaths were slow and even, and his face relaxed and calm.
So as not to wake him, you gingerly reached out for his hair.
You grabbed it in your fist and quickly attached the item of mayhem to it.
You tried to stifle a giggle by placing your hand over your mouth. You whipped your phone out of your pocket and took a picture.
You giggled again, and his eyes snapped open.
"What do you think you're doing here in my chambers?"
You turned on your heel and sprinted out the room, laughing along the way.
"Nice hair, Ghirahim!"
Ghirahim furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. He grabbed the mirror resting on his bedside table, and pulled it towards his face.
"(NAME) WHY DID YOU TIE MY HAIR INTO A PONYTAIL!!!"
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