Okay guys, I don't know if anyone still reads this or if anyone has ever shown interest in these stories of mine, except for one person (thank you for your support buddy, that really means a lot. Sadly you are still the only person in the whole wide web that reads my Zelda stories. Not sure if you are still interested in them though), but I haven't given up my hopes that someone might read this.

A lot has happened in these last months and I have decided to give up on all of my writing once and for all.
But since I have written a lot in these past years, I want to share what's already finished and translated, before I give up on this account.
I think it would be a waste to let these stories rot on my Laptop and that is why I decided to share the finished ones.

I didn't want to continue my Zelda collection at first and it took me many, many months to think about this, but now my decision stands and I would like to share what's already finished. I doubt that anyone will read this, for only one person showed sincere interest. The few favorites this collection has shows me that hardly anyone showed interest in these stories of mine and yes it hurts!

If you want to know why I gave up on my writing: Lack of feedback and I got attacked by people who claimed to be my followers, the moment I dared to ask for feedback. I am not interested in keep writing AND translating my stories for such an ungrateful, rude and at the sametime silent community. Feedback is very important for me and many, many other writers and if I don't get any feedback, then I am not interested in keep writing. Simple as that. You don't show me your interest, then you better not expect that I keep writing. I have given this community so many chances, but nothing ever changed and that's why I have decided to turn my back on writing once and for all.

That being said: Should anyone still read this, then have fun.

Warning: This is another tickle story and this is the second part for "Laziness and consequences".
If you don't like stories like that, then don't read it. Simple!

I have loved writing silly stories like these every now and then.
And let's be honest here: This fandom could use much more tickle fics with Link, for I hardly find stories like that :(.

If you look for fetish or sexual stuff, then you better go somewhere else, because I hate this stuff and I distance myself from the fetish community!
I don't want to have anything to do with this!
My tickle stories are HARMLESS!

And now have fun.

And even if I know that it gets ignored so or so, but feedback is much appreciated...

A secret he won't tell…

The door hadn't even fallen into the door lock, when he was already greeted by Telma.

The bar woman hugged him so tightly, that Link had trouble breathing and when she realized this, she let go of him with a laugh coming over her lips. She stepped back a few steps to look at the hero and her lips twisted up into a huge smile.

"Link, it's so nice to see you again. How are you? We have been worried, since we haven't heard from you since you went into the desert."

Her voice sounded so worried and excited at the same time that Link had to bite back a grin and he really had to try hard not to shake his head at her either. Telma was always so excited when she was around him and that was like found food for his friend Midna, since the little shadow princess loved to tease him about that whenever they were alone.

After all, she could still hear everything when she was hiding in Link's shadow…

"Telma, let Link rest first. He just arrived and he looks pretty exhausted. Why don't you give him something to eat and drink and then, when he feels a little bit more in the mood for it, he can tell us his stories," Rusl said and Link could clearly hear the amusement in his own voice.

The bar woman put her hands on her hips and gave him a (fake) dark look.

"I can't help it, Rusl. It's been a while since we have seen Link. I just want to know what happened in the time of his absence."

"Calm down, guys. Link is exhausted and he looks like he needs a break. Why don't you just leave him alone for a while so he can rest? I am pretty sure he has gone through hell in that desert," Ashei said and she rolled her eyes at her friend's behavior.

"I don't want to be a bother for any of you. I just came here to know where I have to go next."

All eyes were on Link in an instant and all of them looked at him blankly.

"What are you talking about? You will never be a bother for any of us and you know that you are always welcome here, so please sit down and be our guest as long as you want to."

Telma's voice was soft but also strict and told Link that he better not contradict the words.

"Telma is right and we insist that you stay."

And at that moment Link knew he wouldn't leave that bar so quickly...

Only half an hour later, the Hero was sitting at the table and was surrounded by Telma and the rest of the "Resistance". Telma's cat, Louise, was lying on his lap and purred softly, as Link stroked his fingers through his soft, white fur. He had just finished the meal Telma had been cooking for him and all eyes were on him as he took a sip from the wine the bar woman had also given him. He could see that his friends couldn't wait any longer to hear about his adventures in the Gerudo desert and the Arbiter's Grounds.

He told them everything that had happened there and against which monsters he had had to fight there. His friends made big eyes when he told them about the fight against the Death sword and they made even bigger eyes when he told them about the fight against the Twilit Fossil Stallord and how he had managed to defeat this monster Zant had created to kill him.

Of course he let out a few details of this dangerous journey, since he didn't want his friends to worry about him even more. They already worried too much about him anyways.

"You're indeed a hero, Link. You have my deepest respect," Rusl had told him and Link had blushed at so much praise at once, especially when the others, even Telma, had agreed with him.

The evening was rapidly advancing and soon the sun had disappeared behind the horizon and the night had laid itself over the kingdom of Hyrule.

And the bar had become quieter as well.

Link had thanked Telma for the food and for the drink and he had wanted to pay her for everything, but Telma didn't want to take any of his rupees and when Link had said that he should better go now, since it was already pretty late, Telma had stopped him by grabbing his arm gently and pulling him back into the bar, when the hero was about to stretch his hand out to the door knob to leave the bar.

"You can stay here if you want to. I always have a room available for travelers and at the moment it is not occupied," she had said and Link had hesitated at first, but when he had thought about sleeping in a real bed after so many months of sleeping in the wild or in dangerous temples, he had felt how tired he really was and he had told Telma that he would only stay overnight if he really wasn't a bother for her. The bar woman had given him another dark look and that was all Link needed to stay in the bar, because Telma had also told him that she would be offended if he would just leave now.

"If you need anything, just come into the map room. I will be there with Rusl and the others."

"I will do that. And thank you, Telma. For everything."

"No, Link. Thank you for everything you have done for us and thank you for everything you will do for us in the future…"

And with these words Telma had left him and now he was standing here in the room she had offered to him.

The room he was standing in now definitely had its own charm.

The room was perhaps not that big, but it seemed inviting and very comfortable to him.

There was a small wardrobe, a small desk with a wooden chair in the corner of the room and a comfortable looking bed and that was all Link needed to be satisfied. Sure, this wasn't like his house in ordon village, but he finally could spend the night in a real bed and that was all that mattered for him.

He locked the door to make sure he had some privacy, before he started taking off his boots. Telma had offered him to wash his clothes for him, but Link had declined this offer, since he had already washed his clothes himself when he had made a rest at Lake Hylia right after he had come back from the Gerudo desert and he had also taken a nice bath in Lake Hylia too, which had felt like heaven on earth for him.

And besides: Telma had already done enough for him tonight by cooking all this nice food for him…

He shook his head and tried not to think about Telma or the others anymore and instead he loosened the belt that was wrapped around his waist, since he wanted to take his clothes off.

And just in this moment his mischievous friend Midna emerged from his shadow and snickered, as she hovered behind him.

"What's so funny?" Link asked, but without turning around and looking at her.

"Looks like someone reeeeeeally likes you, huh, Mister Hero?"

Of course she had to start with this now.

The young Hylian blushed at her teasing words and quickly tried to loosen the other belts that were tied around his chest and which held his sword scabbard on his back, just to ignore her. But Midna didn't like to get ignored and within seconds she was hovering right in front of Link's face, which startled him so much that he stumbled a few steps backwards.

"Midna! Stop doing that!"

"Stop doing what? I don't do anything to you."

"You're teasing me and this is already bad enough!"

"Oho, look who is getting sensitive here."

"I am not sensitive!"

"Oh no? You aren't? Well I can tell something else…"

Link looked up and raised an eyebrow.

"What do you mean?"

Midna grinned at him and that was never a good sign.

"I have heard how you told your friends about your adventures in the Gerudo desert and in the Arbiter's Grounds, but you haven't told them everything that happened there, haven't you?"

"Don't be ridiculous, Midna. Of course I have told them everything that had happened there…" Link answered her and he still avoided eye contact to his shadowy friend and he leaned his sword and shield against the wall next to the bed, as he was talking and when he had done that, he took his cap off his head and pulled his green tunic over his head to take it off. When he had done that he was about to do the same with his chainmail. He was glad to get rid of this thing now. Perhaps it protected his life during all his journeys, but it was heavy and not easy to wear and he was glad that he could take it off now.

Tonight he wouldn't need it, since he would be able to sleep in peace and without the fear of getting attacked in his sleep...

While he was lost in his thoughts, he didn't notice that Midna was sneaking behind him.

"You are such a terrible liar, aren't you?"

To hear her voice so close behind him frightened him so much that his whole body jumped.

"By the gods! Midna! Will you stop that already?!" he growled at her and he threw a dark look over his shoulder that totally failed its effect, because Midna simply chuckled at that.

He rolled his eyes at her and pulled his chainmail over his head, trying to ignore her, but that wasn't so easy.

"What? I just tell you the truth and you should have done the same, or have you already forgotten about all these bugs you have encountered in the Arbiter's Grounds?"

"You promised me to never talk about this ever again!"

"I crossed my fingers behind my back when I said that."

Another eye roll from Link and he threw his chainmail to his tunic, which hung over the chair that stood in the corner of the room.

"I think I will never forget this sight ever again…or how much you have laughed when all of these bugs crawled around underneath your clothing. Who would have guessed that the great Hero of Hyrule would be so ticklish?"

And Link's face was catching fire!

He mumbled something to himself, turned his back on her and walked over to his bed and while doing that, he lifted his white undershirt up.

Midna followed him; still smirking.

"That was a true sight for the god's, don't you think so too, Linky?"

The hero stopped in all his movements.

"Linky?"

And Midna could practically hear him rolling his eyes underneath that shirt of his, which was covering his whole face by now.

"Yes and I am sure you will never forget about this as well, won't you?"

"I would prefer to forget it and to never talk about it ever again."

"But why? Wasn't it fun for you?"

"No! Not at all!"

"No? But you have laughed the whole time?"

"Midna!"

The shadow princess laughed and she was right behind him now and her grin became devilish.

"Do you still remember how it felt when aaaaaall those tiny legs were crawling all over your skin?"

Link ignored her and he mumbled something to himself, which the shadow creature couldn't understand.

She saw her chance when he lifted his arms up in an attempt to pull his shirt over his head and what Link didn't expect were the fingers, that suddenly started wiggling over his bare sides.

Oh yes, Midna had learned a lot about tickling in the recent days and she was using this knowledge against the hero now…with much success, because Link squealed and jumped and he tried to press his arms against his sides to protect his skin from her sudden "attack", but he couldn't do this, since his arms got tangled in his shirt, as he tried to pull them down and this made him to an open target for his sneaky, little friend.

"Did they feel like that?" she asked teasingly and during her words she wiggled her fingers all over his sides and ribs, mimicking the movements of bug legs that were crawling over his ticklish skin.

Link on the other hand didn't respond to her question, since he was too busy to hold his laughter in. He didn't want to show weakness in front of her again and he would try everything to keep himself from laughing, but inwardly he knew that this was impossible. Midna had learned a lot about tickling lately (and he didn't even ask why she knew so much about it all of a sudden) and she was already damn good in breaking his willpower by digging her fingers into the right places. And the fact that he couldn't move his arms at all, thanks to this stupid shirt of his, or the knowledge that his chainmail wouldn't provide any protection this time, didn't make the situation any better for him. Quite the contrary, because this made it much, much worse for him!

And when Midna found this one little spot right behind his ribcage and dug her fingers in, an honest to the gods squeal left his lips and he fell onto the bed, belly first. Immediately he tried to curl up into a ball, but he didn't managed to do that, since Midna was faster than him and straddled his butt. And when she shoved her fingers underneath his shirt and then underneath his arms, Link's willpower dissolved into thin air.

He laughed; loudly and hearty and he started squirming around underneath her surprisingly nimble fingers, kicking his legs out in the process, but it didn't matter what he was doing, his friend wouldn't stop tickling him and soon he was rolling around on the bed, still trying to free his arms with all his might, but the tickling weakened him and made him more and more vulnerable and slowly he gave up and he just lay there and laughed.

And Midna was soon laughing along with him.

This was just too much fun and yes, she could get used to activities like this.

Link was happy, even if he would never admit this out loud, but she could clearly hear this in the way he laughed and he didn't try too hard to get out of that shirt or to throw her off of him. No. He just lay there and squirmed and laughed with pure delight and this was just a heartwarming sight; even for someone like her…

Link had been through so many dangerous adventures already (the scars which she could see all over his back confirmed that as well) and more would come in his future. He never had a chance to let go and laugh like this. The more she enjoyed making him laugh this hard now. He needed that like nothing else in this world and she felt how her own heart was pounding much faster with joy, as more and more of this sweet laughter reached her ears.

"No! No! No! M-Midnahaha! Nohoho! Nohohot thehehere! P-pleahahase!"

His pleading words pulled her out of her thoughts and she focused back on the here and now and the smirk was right back on her face, when she looked down at her hands. Her fingers were wiggling over the sides of his belly (at least the spots which she could reach, since he was still lying on his belly) and apparently he was very sensitive there.

Interesting…

"Not where? Here?"

And she dug her fingers a bit deeper into that spot and the hero screeched and laughed a bit louder.

"Yehehehes thehehere!"

She chuckled at his response and the way his voice changed.

"Yes? Yes you want me to tickle you there? Fine, if you wish for that…"

Link's laughter grew in volume and pitch, when he felt how she was trying to roll him onto his back now, using her magic hair to do that. A few moments later she was sitting on his legs, digging her fingers into his bare belly and tickling him so much that tears started to gather in the corners of his eyes and he was really fighting against the tickling now and he pulled like a madman on his arms and after a few more pulls he even managed to free them. Immediately he pulled his shirt down, so that his head was free again, grabbed Midna's hands and shoved them away from his belly, but he knew that he wouldn't stand a chance against his friend, since he knew her too well and he also knew that she was playing unfair and that was what she did the moment she formed this huge hand out of her magic hair, grabbing his wrists with it and pinning his arms above his head once again.

"N-no Midna…please…no more…"

She gave him a toothy grin and positioned her hands right above his belly and that alone made him giggle with pure anticipation.

"Do you remember what I've told you when we were resting in Hyrule field and when I have found out that you are ticklish?"

He shook his head and his grin widened more and more the closer her fingers came to his ticklish skin and he sucked his stomach in, in a desperate attempt to avoid the tickling.

"I told you I would get you when you least expect it…"

And her fingers dug in once again and this time Link didn't even try to hold his laughter back.

He threw his head back, arched his back and laughed like he hadn't laughed in a long, long time, as his friend tormented one of his most ticklish spots.

"What's wrong with you, Linky? Don't you like tummy rubs anymore? I could have sworn that you loved them as a wolf…" she teased him, while she dug her fingers deep into his muscles, kneading them.

"I…I AHAHAHAM NOHOHOHOT A WOHOHOHOLF ANYMOHOHOHORE!" the hero managed to press out between his laughing fits and he shook his head from side to side and kicked his legs out, as he couldn't bear the tickling anymore.

"You know that we can change this all the time, don't you?"

"I-I DOHOHON'T W-WANT TO MIDNAHAHAHA…I J-JUST WAHAHANT YOU TO STOHOHOP T-TICKLING ME…HAHAHAHAHA…NOW!"

"Why don't you make me? Or are you too weak to do that?"

He would have glared at her, wouldn't he have been caught in the worst laughing fit of his life.

"That's what I have thought. Underneath that strong chainmail of yours you are nothing more than a little kid. A pretty ticklish, little kid I have to say…"

"STOHOHOHOP TEAHAHAHASING MEHEHEHE!"

"Why? I just said the truth. Wait until Zelda finds out. I am so going to tell her about that!"

Before he could respond to that, another wave of ticklishness rolled over him, as Midna led her fingers to the center of his belly and he started pulling on his arms as hard as he could, but he couldn't free them. Another loud shriek left his lips, as her fingers dug into his muscles once again and more loud laughter poured over his wide grinning lips.

The game went on like this, until someone knocked against the door.

Midna immediately slowed her tickling down, but didn't stop completely.

She kept stroking her fingertips teasingly over his skin to keep him in a steady giggling fit.

"Link? Are you alright in there?"

Telma!

By the god's of Hyrule!

No!

Not her!

And not now!

He had to stop laughing immediately and tell her that he was okay, but when he looked at Midna, she just grinned at him and she didn't look like she would stop tickling him any time soon, since she was still stroking her fingers teasingly slow over his sides.

Up and down and on and on and he twitched and giggled and squirmed underneath her nimble fingers.

"I-I am f-f-fine T-Telma," he managed to press out through gritted teeth and he squeezed his eyes shut, when Midna hit an extra sensitive spot right underneath his ribcage.

"Are you sure?" came the response from the other side of the door and the bar woman sounded sincere worried.

"Y-yes I am f-fine…j-just had s-some funny…thoughts. Th-thahat's all…"

Link could practically feel the skeptical look through the door and he was biting down hard onto his quivering lower lip to keep himself from giggling.

He was sure that Telma already thought that he had gone totally insane now…

"If you so say…" Telma said and after a few more endless seeming moments, Link could hear how she walked away.

When she was gone, he glared darkly at Midna, who had stopped tickling him and giggled herself at the whole situation.

"You are so going to regret this, Midna! I will get you back for this! Rely on it!"

"Uhhh I am shacking with fear already~. But do you know what?"

"What?!"

"Before you get your revenge, why don't you laugh some more for me, Linky?"

And her finger dug back into his belly and soon his loud laughter filled the room (and probably the rest of the bar) once again.

Oh yes.

If he would get out of here with at least a little bit of his dignity left, he would get his revenge on Midna.

Even if this would be the last thing he would do!

And this was probably another story he wouldn't tell anyone.

Especially not Telma or the rest of the "Resistance"…

To be continued…