Tra La Lol

It's a cornucopia of gay love and butterflies and joy and rainbows and joyness that wasn't made on drugs.



Link and Tingle a-frolicing along a daisy strewn path on a sunny blue day surrounded by butterflies and accompanied by a jovial rainbow smiling in joy at the inevitable rape which shall ensue, according to their faces I assume. But what do I know? I am merely an artist.