Hey I don't own any characters in this story and I'm not making any money off this either.... sadly. Anywhoo I hope you guys enjoy this story its kinda of like Ganodorf's history and how he fell in love. I noticed that there weren't many Gan love fics around which is a shame because he's an absolute champ!! =^^=
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FATE
Chapter 1: Desert Blossom
Ganondorf sighed as he stepped out into the cool breeze of the morning before it grew hot again in the Gerudo Valley; he walked to the edge of the fort and sat with his legs dangling over the side. Small rocks and dust crumbled to the levels below as he began to sway his legs as he watched the sunrise and let the breeze ruffle his short red hair. Closing his amber eyes he laid back on the cool stone and let his mind wonder; but no matter how hard he tried his thoughts kept trailing to three days into the future, his eighteenth birthday. Grumbling with this thought he quickly rose to his feet, and quickly made his way to the stables. Upon arrival he found his horse Luthien and quickly saddled him up.
"We're going for a long ride my friend," The horse whinnied in a happy response, "I have to get away from these courting females. I've never met a more determined bunch, can't they see I'm not interested in them!" Mounting his horse, he kicked the black steed's hide slightly and they galloped off before the rest of the Fortress even stirred. Awhile had passed and soon Ganondorf saw the Spirit Temple come into view as he entered the Desert Colossus, he knew she would be there and he could count on her for advice. Bringing Luthien to a halt outside the entrance to the temple he dismounted and headed inside, slowly his eyes adjusted to the low lighting.
"Nabooru!?" He tried to keep the urgency out of his voice as he called for his friend; if she could be called that, Ganondorf was five years Nabooru's senior but she was second in command and a companion and closest thing the Gerudo Prince even had to a friend. His amber eyes flickered to some movement nearby and he slightly smiled when she came running to him, worry evident in her eyes as she bowed down on one knee.
"Nabooru," He said calmly as he motioned her to rise, "you know that you don't have to be so formal with me." He watched a smile spread across her lips, which quickly faded as she looked him in the eyes.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing..." He sighed as he turned and sat on the step of the temple.
"Gan, you know when you say nothing like that you might as well be screaming out for attention." She sat beside him.
"Oh..."
"So what's getting you down?"
"It's my birthday soon, I have to choose a wife..." He went silent before continuing this time his voice had lost its Royal touch and to Nabooru he sounded like a child again. "I'm not ready for this Boo, half the women in this tribe are only after me for my power and riches!"
"So even the great Prince can be afraid." She teased.
"Oh shut up!" He retorted slightly pushing her aside, before rising, "Besides, I already have my eyes on one..." he trailed off.
"Ooo.. Gan has a crush, any chance I'm gonna find out?"
"Not likely." He smirked before walking out into the desert again followed by Nabooru.
"Are you ever gonna tell me?" He mounted his horse and looked down at her before taking her out stretched hand and helping her up onto Luthien's back behind him.
"Maybe.." He smirked, "Hyah!" He kicked the steed's side and they galloped back to the fortress. It was nearing midday when they arrived, most Gerudos were under shelter but there were still a few trying to gather as much food as they could from what little crops they had. Ganondorf's amber eyes scanned the view; it was sad to know that they had to go through this every year. Most of the food would be dried or stored for the immense dry season that would soon approach them, when they wouldn't receive any rain for months on end. Ganondorf placed Luthien into the stables and helped Nabooru dismount.
"What's on your 'To do list' now Gan?"
"To help my people." He said firmly before heading towards the crops to help the exhausted females, Nabooru following.
"Gan; are you alright, what's gotten into you?" She watched the once uptight prince begin to pull dried withered carrots from the unforgivable soil. Sighing he turned to her, his eyes like burning gold.
"To long has my land been parched of water; to long has the winds of death blown across this land, to long have my people suffered while others thrive." He handed her the basket of vegetables and stormed off to the stables.
"Where are you going!?" She shouted after him.
"To resolve these differences and to visit the King!" He said before riding off on Luthien.
"Good luck my prince." She sighed before finishing the work he started. "I better pray to Din tonight."
Ganondorf's eyes gazed around the busy market place; a once thriving gathering now silenced as two royal guards clad in armor lead him threw Hyrule. He heard people gasp and some brave enough to say things like, 'Damn Gerudo scum about time you went to gaol' and 'filth what is he doing here?'. Some little child even through fruit at him. 'Oh how they waist something that should be so precious to them, they take things for granted.' He thought as he sneered at the little rat. Slowly they began to approach the gate; Ganondorf looked down at himself, covered with dirt and torn garments, definitely something you shouldn't be wearing in front of a King, but to late now. Finally they made it to the throne room; Ganondorf quickly bowed to the King in Gerudo fashion, his head bowed low, his left hand vertical and his right curled into a fist and forced against the palm. His hands placed in front of his chest and he bowed low on one knee. The king was surprised at this and cocked an eyebrow before allowing the Gerudo to speak.
"My Lord," He disdainfully spat the words out before moving on, "I am Ganondorf Dragmire, Prince and soon to be King of my people. I come before you now to ask for your help."
"Why?" Was the Hylian's quick response. Taken aback by his harsh voice Ganondorf continued.
"My people the Gerudo are dying my Lord; the land is parched and unusable, the crops are dying and it will only get worse!" The King stayed silent and gestured for him to continue. "My Lord; all I ask for is a morsel of your land, so my tribe can once again thrive, I understand if a treaty must be signed, I will do anything for my people." The Prince finished before looking up to see the King laughing. 'That slime!' he thought as his fists began to shake at his sides.
"Give my land to you low life thieves? I think not! You will only miss-use Hyrule and invade more into my territory. You scum are not to be trusted and I don't do deals with children, come beg to me in a few years!" Smirking the King continued. "Guards see him out of the royal grounds and market place!" Guards advanced and grabbed Ganondorf by his arms dragging him backwards.
"You bastard!" he spat and thrashed in the guards grip as the pulled him further away. 'Note this my Lord, I will have my revenge.' Ganondorf thought and sealed his plot in the back of his mind. Night had fallen by the time the Gerudo male set foot in his own territory; sadly he led Luthien to the stables.
"It didn't work buddy," He petted the black steed's neck when it nuzzled him. "Some leader I'll make." He stripped the horse of its saddle and bridle and shut it in for the night. Suddenly Ganondorf turned hearing a noise, his eyes landed on Nabooru and he relaxed.
"Gan how did it go?" She asked and watched him sit down in the hay and she copied.
"Terrible, that old goat told me to come back when I was grown." Sighing he slumped further into the hay. "I'm going to make a terrible leader Boo, I don't know what I'll do.." Nabooru smiled and placed her arm around his shoulder in an effort to comfort him.
"You're not a terrible leader! Do you want to know what the talk of the whole tribe was tonight?"
"Not really, but I've got a feeling that you're going to tell me anyway." He joked.
"Smart arse! You idiot they were talking about you and how you helped in the fields today. You surprised us Gan. My mother was impressed and she's glad to give you the throne once you turn eighteen. I'm so proud of you, you'll get us through this." She smiled and hugged him, releasing him after awhile she noticed him look at her then cast his eyes away.
"Are you alright, what's going on?"
"To much..." he answered before wrapping his arms around her waist and slowly pressing his lips against hers. Surprised Nabooru's eyes widened but she soon began to like the kiss and responded by wrapping her arms around his neck as they both fell back into the hay.
Ganondorf's birthday approached more quickly than he'd of liked; he enjoyed spending the last few days with Nabooru, their love had begun to blossom and soon most of the other females were taking notice, the older ones encouraging it, the younger jealous and spiteful. Nabooru's mother was pleased and told her daughter not to be to surprised when Ganondorf picked her for his bride. A huge party was thrown after dinner; the day was treated normal with the advances of a draught, but when night broke the suki came out and the happy cheerful spirits of the Gerudo emerged to bask in the alcohol and human interaction. Before everyone got to drunk Ganondorf had managed to announce that Nabooru would be his bride, then they both joined the party. Awhile-later Nabooru staggered to the top of the fortress; her head spun, she knew she was under the influence of alcohol yet her mind was raged with the thought of her and the Prince being together. 'Was it really true?' She thought as she found Ganondorf laying on the cold stone his legs dangling over the edge his arms holding his head and groaning. She sat next to him, he was oblivious to her presence, and she smiled.
"Hey." He jumped up before looking down at her and calming himself before he sat back down.
"Don't do that!?"
"What scare you?"
"I wasn't scared" He lied before smirking.
"This is some party isn't it?"
"Yeah I guess so." They fell silent and turned to the stars, each constellation glistened brightly in the murky blackness as the occasional grey wisp of cloud floated on the desert breeze. Below the party began to die; Gerudo females were staggering back to the Fortress, the lanterns being blown out and the mess left to the ones feeling better in the morning. At least and hour past until the whole land was quiet again, until Nabooru broke the silence.
"Gan?"
"Yeah?"
"What's your plan for the future now that this land is yours." She said. He raised his hand to his chin as if thinking then turned to her.
"I plan to expand this land."
"But the King?"
"Yeah I'll work on that obstacle when I come to it. But my first agenda is to make sure my wife is settled in." He smirked before leaning into her to kiss her. His lips touched her trembling ones and he pulled back harshly.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing..."
"You know Boo when you say nothing like that you might as well be screaming out for attention." He quoted her smirking.
"Hey shut up! Come on lets go inside." Standing Ganondorf followed her laughing, soon they reached his quarters; Ganondorf opened the door allowing her to enter first. He watched her collapse on his bed in the mirror as he took off his headpiece, earrings and armor before kicking off his boots and collapsing beside her. Nabooru smirked before rolling over on top of him and leaning down to kiss him, his arms found their way around her waist as her drew her nearer making their kiss deeper. Outside two stars shone, one a chilling white while the other a fiery red. Upon closer expecting one could see two figures, two witches each on a broomstick.
"Is that he Koume?"
"Yes Kotake, that is the one."
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Well that's it for chapter one tell me what you guys think please R&R because I usually don't continue stories if I don't get reviews. Oh and a few more things.
Gan and Boo are obviously affectionate nicknames
Gaol- is how us disturbed Australians spell jail
Oh and sorry if Ganondorf is out of character but he is only a teenager and trust me he will become his evil self.
Well hope you enjoyed I will update soon please R&R!! =^^=
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FATE
Chapter 1: Desert Blossom
Ganondorf sighed as he stepped out into the cool breeze of the morning before it grew hot again in the Gerudo Valley; he walked to the edge of the fort and sat with his legs dangling over the side. Small rocks and dust crumbled to the levels below as he began to sway his legs as he watched the sunrise and let the breeze ruffle his short red hair. Closing his amber eyes he laid back on the cool stone and let his mind wonder; but no matter how hard he tried his thoughts kept trailing to three days into the future, his eighteenth birthday. Grumbling with this thought he quickly rose to his feet, and quickly made his way to the stables. Upon arrival he found his horse Luthien and quickly saddled him up.
"We're going for a long ride my friend," The horse whinnied in a happy response, "I have to get away from these courting females. I've never met a more determined bunch, can't they see I'm not interested in them!" Mounting his horse, he kicked the black steed's hide slightly and they galloped off before the rest of the Fortress even stirred. Awhile had passed and soon Ganondorf saw the Spirit Temple come into view as he entered the Desert Colossus, he knew she would be there and he could count on her for advice. Bringing Luthien to a halt outside the entrance to the temple he dismounted and headed inside, slowly his eyes adjusted to the low lighting.
"Nabooru!?" He tried to keep the urgency out of his voice as he called for his friend; if she could be called that, Ganondorf was five years Nabooru's senior but she was second in command and a companion and closest thing the Gerudo Prince even had to a friend. His amber eyes flickered to some movement nearby and he slightly smiled when she came running to him, worry evident in her eyes as she bowed down on one knee.
"Nabooru," He said calmly as he motioned her to rise, "you know that you don't have to be so formal with me." He watched a smile spread across her lips, which quickly faded as she looked him in the eyes.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing..." He sighed as he turned and sat on the step of the temple.
"Gan, you know when you say nothing like that you might as well be screaming out for attention." She sat beside him.
"Oh..."
"So what's getting you down?"
"It's my birthday soon, I have to choose a wife..." He went silent before continuing this time his voice had lost its Royal touch and to Nabooru he sounded like a child again. "I'm not ready for this Boo, half the women in this tribe are only after me for my power and riches!"
"So even the great Prince can be afraid." She teased.
"Oh shut up!" He retorted slightly pushing her aside, before rising, "Besides, I already have my eyes on one..." he trailed off.
"Ooo.. Gan has a crush, any chance I'm gonna find out?"
"Not likely." He smirked before walking out into the desert again followed by Nabooru.
"Are you ever gonna tell me?" He mounted his horse and looked down at her before taking her out stretched hand and helping her up onto Luthien's back behind him.
"Maybe.." He smirked, "Hyah!" He kicked the steed's side and they galloped back to the fortress. It was nearing midday when they arrived, most Gerudos were under shelter but there were still a few trying to gather as much food as they could from what little crops they had. Ganondorf's amber eyes scanned the view; it was sad to know that they had to go through this every year. Most of the food would be dried or stored for the immense dry season that would soon approach them, when they wouldn't receive any rain for months on end. Ganondorf placed Luthien into the stables and helped Nabooru dismount.
"What's on your 'To do list' now Gan?"
"To help my people." He said firmly before heading towards the crops to help the exhausted females, Nabooru following.
"Gan; are you alright, what's gotten into you?" She watched the once uptight prince begin to pull dried withered carrots from the unforgivable soil. Sighing he turned to her, his eyes like burning gold.
"To long has my land been parched of water; to long has the winds of death blown across this land, to long have my people suffered while others thrive." He handed her the basket of vegetables and stormed off to the stables.
"Where are you going!?" She shouted after him.
"To resolve these differences and to visit the King!" He said before riding off on Luthien.
"Good luck my prince." She sighed before finishing the work he started. "I better pray to Din tonight."
Ganondorf's eyes gazed around the busy market place; a once thriving gathering now silenced as two royal guards clad in armor lead him threw Hyrule. He heard people gasp and some brave enough to say things like, 'Damn Gerudo scum about time you went to gaol' and 'filth what is he doing here?'. Some little child even through fruit at him. 'Oh how they waist something that should be so precious to them, they take things for granted.' He thought as he sneered at the little rat. Slowly they began to approach the gate; Ganondorf looked down at himself, covered with dirt and torn garments, definitely something you shouldn't be wearing in front of a King, but to late now. Finally they made it to the throne room; Ganondorf quickly bowed to the King in Gerudo fashion, his head bowed low, his left hand vertical and his right curled into a fist and forced against the palm. His hands placed in front of his chest and he bowed low on one knee. The king was surprised at this and cocked an eyebrow before allowing the Gerudo to speak.
"My Lord," He disdainfully spat the words out before moving on, "I am Ganondorf Dragmire, Prince and soon to be King of my people. I come before you now to ask for your help."
"Why?" Was the Hylian's quick response. Taken aback by his harsh voice Ganondorf continued.
"My people the Gerudo are dying my Lord; the land is parched and unusable, the crops are dying and it will only get worse!" The King stayed silent and gestured for him to continue. "My Lord; all I ask for is a morsel of your land, so my tribe can once again thrive, I understand if a treaty must be signed, I will do anything for my people." The Prince finished before looking up to see the King laughing. 'That slime!' he thought as his fists began to shake at his sides.
"Give my land to you low life thieves? I think not! You will only miss-use Hyrule and invade more into my territory. You scum are not to be trusted and I don't do deals with children, come beg to me in a few years!" Smirking the King continued. "Guards see him out of the royal grounds and market place!" Guards advanced and grabbed Ganondorf by his arms dragging him backwards.
"You bastard!" he spat and thrashed in the guards grip as the pulled him further away. 'Note this my Lord, I will have my revenge.' Ganondorf thought and sealed his plot in the back of his mind. Night had fallen by the time the Gerudo male set foot in his own territory; sadly he led Luthien to the stables.
"It didn't work buddy," He petted the black steed's neck when it nuzzled him. "Some leader I'll make." He stripped the horse of its saddle and bridle and shut it in for the night. Suddenly Ganondorf turned hearing a noise, his eyes landed on Nabooru and he relaxed.
"Gan how did it go?" She asked and watched him sit down in the hay and she copied.
"Terrible, that old goat told me to come back when I was grown." Sighing he slumped further into the hay. "I'm going to make a terrible leader Boo, I don't know what I'll do.." Nabooru smiled and placed her arm around his shoulder in an effort to comfort him.
"You're not a terrible leader! Do you want to know what the talk of the whole tribe was tonight?"
"Not really, but I've got a feeling that you're going to tell me anyway." He joked.
"Smart arse! You idiot they were talking about you and how you helped in the fields today. You surprised us Gan. My mother was impressed and she's glad to give you the throne once you turn eighteen. I'm so proud of you, you'll get us through this." She smiled and hugged him, releasing him after awhile she noticed him look at her then cast his eyes away.
"Are you alright, what's going on?"
"To much..." he answered before wrapping his arms around her waist and slowly pressing his lips against hers. Surprised Nabooru's eyes widened but she soon began to like the kiss and responded by wrapping her arms around his neck as they both fell back into the hay.
Ganondorf's birthday approached more quickly than he'd of liked; he enjoyed spending the last few days with Nabooru, their love had begun to blossom and soon most of the other females were taking notice, the older ones encouraging it, the younger jealous and spiteful. Nabooru's mother was pleased and told her daughter not to be to surprised when Ganondorf picked her for his bride. A huge party was thrown after dinner; the day was treated normal with the advances of a draught, but when night broke the suki came out and the happy cheerful spirits of the Gerudo emerged to bask in the alcohol and human interaction. Before everyone got to drunk Ganondorf had managed to announce that Nabooru would be his bride, then they both joined the party. Awhile-later Nabooru staggered to the top of the fortress; her head spun, she knew she was under the influence of alcohol yet her mind was raged with the thought of her and the Prince being together. 'Was it really true?' She thought as she found Ganondorf laying on the cold stone his legs dangling over the edge his arms holding his head and groaning. She sat next to him, he was oblivious to her presence, and she smiled.
"Hey." He jumped up before looking down at her and calming himself before he sat back down.
"Don't do that!?"
"What scare you?"
"I wasn't scared" He lied before smirking.
"This is some party isn't it?"
"Yeah I guess so." They fell silent and turned to the stars, each constellation glistened brightly in the murky blackness as the occasional grey wisp of cloud floated on the desert breeze. Below the party began to die; Gerudo females were staggering back to the Fortress, the lanterns being blown out and the mess left to the ones feeling better in the morning. At least and hour past until the whole land was quiet again, until Nabooru broke the silence.
"Gan?"
"Yeah?"
"What's your plan for the future now that this land is yours." She said. He raised his hand to his chin as if thinking then turned to her.
"I plan to expand this land."
"But the King?"
"Yeah I'll work on that obstacle when I come to it. But my first agenda is to make sure my wife is settled in." He smirked before leaning into her to kiss her. His lips touched her trembling ones and he pulled back harshly.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing..."
"You know Boo when you say nothing like that you might as well be screaming out for attention." He quoted her smirking.
"Hey shut up! Come on lets go inside." Standing Ganondorf followed her laughing, soon they reached his quarters; Ganondorf opened the door allowing her to enter first. He watched her collapse on his bed in the mirror as he took off his headpiece, earrings and armor before kicking off his boots and collapsing beside her. Nabooru smirked before rolling over on top of him and leaning down to kiss him, his arms found their way around her waist as her drew her nearer making their kiss deeper. Outside two stars shone, one a chilling white while the other a fiery red. Upon closer expecting one could see two figures, two witches each on a broomstick.
"Is that he Koume?"
"Yes Kotake, that is the one."
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Well that's it for chapter one tell me what you guys think please R&R because I usually don't continue stories if I don't get reviews. Oh and a few more things.
Gan and Boo are obviously affectionate nicknames
Gaol- is how us disturbed Australians spell jail
Oh and sorry if Ganondorf is out of character but he is only a teenager and trust me he will become his evil self.
Well hope you enjoyed I will update soon please R&R!! =^^=
