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maple-the-awesome · 14 days
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I put this together awhile ago, but decided to share for anyone who needs a good dopamine boost. Just all the boys being happy and smiley as they deserve 😌
...And here's some bonus expressions for the road:
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Jojo said and i quote, “Ganondorf is so freaking awesome!” xD I actually agree with jojo on this one, i was so close from choosing team power.
man i cant draw like my sis and i don’t remember what the bois look like on the top of my head...
time got the muscles. twilight got some naruto lines on his face or something, Warrior is the pretty boy. sky is...um hehehe. Wild is more thin than the rest...i guess...idk... Hyrule has brown hair. wind is the baby and legend has a 90′s gamer’s temper LOL and four was so shock that he got the color shot right out of him. BUT...than i realize its not about color....it’s personality or something..
I DON”T KNOW~!! I just play the games i’m not a zeldaologist like my sis xD
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megansouzava · 3 months
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Guess who I cosplayed yesterday! 🩵💨
I finally tried on my Wind cosplay! I can’t wait to wear him to Anime Boston this year! 🙌🏻🩵
As some of you might know, I am the voice actor of Four and Wind (and previously Hyrule) in Estrine Studios’ dub of Linked Universe! Me and (almost) every cast member of Estrine’s Linked Universe dub will be going to Anime Boston 2024! We hope to see fans of LU in cosplays there as well, and interact with some of our AND LU’s fanbase! 🫶🏻🩵 The only two cast members who can’t make it to the con are Ace and Silver.
In the meantime, here’s my my boy, Wind! I had a blast cosplaying him 🥹🩵
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lukohan · 1 year
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Hey guys I just wanted to say hello to the fandom of linkeduniverse. I love them all but Wild, Twilight and Time are right now my favs.
All the artwork and fanfics are enjoyable. ALL OF THEM of what i have seen
I love everything so much I tried myself on a little fic featuring Twilight.
Enjoy!
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Twilight returned to the inn they were currently staying at. His face hurt quiet badly and, when he saw it mirrored in the inns window, he saw how the bigger part of the left half of his face was covered in black and blue bruises.
“Shit, what happened?” Legend was there, oh great…
Twilight:  “Nothing. Don’t worry about it.”
Legend: “Nothing?”
Wind: “A whole lot of nothing?”
Warriors: “A whole lot of nothing to the face?”
Twilight was glad there was no one else to add to this. He grumbled: “Yes a whole lot of nothing to my face.” He sat on a chair and hung his head back, closing his eyes. He tried his best to deal with the pain but his head hurt a lot.
Legend: “A whole lot of nothing left some spectacular bruising.”
Twilight huffed and felt someone looming over him. He opened one eye to take a look.
“So?” Warriors stood with his hands on his hip and eyebrows raised.
“No.” Twilight answered flatly and tried to glare at him. But the pounding pain in his facial muscles made him grimace instead. He sighted and closed his eyes again, hoping they’d leave him alone.
Someone grabbed his arm. “Come on, you can tell us.” Wind was slightly shaking his arm.
“No.”
Legend: ”Seriously, who do we need to beat up for this?”
“No!” Twilight sighted. Coming back here was a mistake. He removed Winds hand from his arm. “I’m fine.”
He stood up and marched out of the inn. He heard yelling and could make out his name being shouted. On the street he rushed straight to a small sideroad and disappeared into the maze of the town. Twilight knew the others were going to tell everyone else about this and they all will worry. But right now he didn’t have the mental capacity to deal with overprotective and overly concerned brothers and a mentor.
He carefully touched his face and hissed when the pain flared up again. He should have taken a potion with him. Twilight gritted his teeth and went further into to maze of sideroads and alleys. He also knew he couldn’t avoid it forever. They would pester him with questions as soon as he returned. … Or was found, hopefully they wouldn’t come looking for him right away.
He really couldn’t put up with that right now.
Though Legend and Warriors hopefully opted to leave him be until he calmed down.
He was too tired… just so tired. Which is also the reason his face looked like this. He couldn’t sleep more than a handful hours in the last week, nightmares kept him up, his own or Wilds. Mostly his own. It wasn’t always this bad, a nightmare once in a while yes, sometimes one, ONE sleepless night, but never an entire week. But admitting that felt like a huge defeat, he saw no reason why it was suddenly so bad. And then todays embarrassing event happened, all because he couldn’t sleep due to some stupid and nonsensical dreams.  
There is no way he was going to tell the others that he was so very tired he couldn’t properly react, when he almost stepped on a gray and black kittens’ tail but barely managed to avoid it only to trip down the stairs, he was too tired to notice they were there, and crashing face first into a wall. All because his reflexes suffered from the lack of sleep but he was not going to admit that. Never. Not to anyone. He was the supposedly Hero of Twilight and the big brother of the group. ... He had to be strong…
He gently buried his head in his hands and sat down, resting against a wall. Thankful that there was no one around.
His mind was too muddled to come up with an excuse. Too tired to explain things.
He groaned and thoroughly scanned the alley with the remaining energy he managed to muster. It was still afternoon but it was completely deserted.
The next moment not a single person remained in the ally, just a single wolf stood there. Twilight went to the next alley and found a comfortable spot in a corner to lay down, away from all noise and eyes. He’d take a nap and go back before sunset. By then he ought to have recovered enough to think of a believable story to tell.
When he woke up he felt the presence of someone else. The kitten, that he had avoided stepping on, laid next to him, curled up against his head. In fact, there were eight cats sleeping next and on top of him. He hadn’t notice any of them approaching or even climbing on top of him. But here they were. If the wolf could flash a smile he certainly would have done so. Twilight closed his eyes again and enjoyed the company, content with the soft and warm felling around him. It was still bright outside.
But the sun was kind of in the other direction. Looks like it was sometime in the morning.
MORNING!
Guilt washed through Twilight. The others would be terribly worried. They were definitively looking for him. Knowing them, probably throughout the entire night. And now he was the reason the others couldn’t get any sleep, just because he had been too tired.
Twilight gently shook of the cats. They loudly protested at the rude awakening but left right away. The kitten was the last one to leave his side, as if it was worried about him as well. It looked back at him from the end of the small alley the others had disappeared in, before running of itself.
Hm, since when did it have an orange spot on its forehead?
After his little long nap Twilight was completely refreshed although felling guilty and slightly angry with himself. But he hadn’t felt this rested in a long time. Maybe it was thanks to the kitten and its friends that he had had a peaceful sleep. After another moment to make sure no one was there he transformed back to human form and carefully felt his face once again. It still hurt quiet a bit and it looked probably worse than yesterday. He took a deep breath and then quickly made his way back to the inn. Thankfully he had now more than enough energy to come up with an excuse. Hylia, he would need one!
Needless to say, he was greeted with anger, worry, yelling, concern, curses and a tackle hug. But no one will ever know what actually happened.
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Also here is the link to ao3
https://archiveofourown.org/works/46605430
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aro13aceasfuck · 1 year
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Incorrect Quotes
Warriors: Legend pls help me
Legend: Ok two words
Warriors: I bet they won't be helpful
Legend: Your problem
Warriors: Yep I was right
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anicomicqueen · 1 year
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Well this was originally for the Weekly Prompt on LU discord, but I broke the rules so I couldn't submit OTL T-T
Still, this took me hours going through Jojo's comics, looking for the best images, and I had so So SO much fun with this. I hope someone enjoys lol ^~^
*EDIT* (Just want to note that character art is originally from Jojo's comic @linkeduniverse, and ya should check it out if ya haven't already. All I did was search for images, collage em together, and retrace/alter a couple things because some of these kiddos were blurry blurry blurry from being blown up or they needed a slight facial expression change *cough*MalonandTimeI'mlookingatyou*cough*. Felt the need to add this note just in case some friends don't know what LU is because I never thought this'd reach more than like five maybe six people. 😅)
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mothielad · 8 months
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devil-acid · 8 months
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first time drawing this boys jeje
just found out this comic and omfg, im kinda got a lil obsessed about this
like, I love all of them omg, please check the comic if you like tloz lore
its so good ndsajdjakd
designs made by: jojo56830/linked universe
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nellywizard · 3 months
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// TOTK Spoilers
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Where Are You? (LU x TOTK AU Comic)
“Hours later, when the ground began to shake and rubble fell from the sky as they rushed outside to watch Hyrule Castle rising off the ground, malice flooding out of every crack in the land, and one of their members declared missing in the aftermath, Twilight found himself desperately wishing he had pushed a little harder.” — CubanCracker62. “Dark Clouds on the Horizon.” Archiveofourown.org, 11 June 2023, archiveofourown.org/works/47814853. Accessed 20 Jan. 2024.
The making of this comic and story was very heavily inspired by CubanCracker62 on AO3 and their Tumblr @wizard-finix , I highly recommend that you check out their story on AO3, send them your support and kudos, and boost their “The Chain in TOTK” and “Linked Universe fics” series!
This comic in itself was a one-by-one project that I worked on when I could find the time for it. So if you notice how my style changes on each page, it was from weeks to a month or so of improvements in my skills (which I’m highly proud of!).
Linked Universe © jojo56830
The Legend of Zelda: Tears of the Kingdom © Nintendo
Dark Clouds on the Horizon © CubanCracker62 on AO3
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eiochevart · 1 year
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I finally did it. I drew linked universe
Based on the lovely AU by @jojo56830 !!
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lele5429 · 2 months
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Has anyone done this yet?
Linked Universe PetPet #1
Linked universe belongs to Jojo56830
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hyah-lian · 3 months
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I'm still working on colouring it, but it's gonna take a while lol
LU Time, Fierce, and Mask all wearing 'cool' sunglasses, suggested by @vicmillen !
It took me forever to move from step to step because the idea of Fierce wearing bright yellow flower sunnies without acknowledging them continues to make me giggle
(the flowers/grass are a brush in clipstudio thank frick im not that ready to go that ham on bgs freehand yet and it felt wrong to have them all floating in space)
((also also, I have a ko-fi right now as well. i am hopping between free requests and hopefully commissions soonish)
UPDATED to include the ALT text in image again (i dont know why it disappeared or if i just forgot my bad)
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Three iterations of the (Linked Universe version) Ocarina of Time/Majora's Mask Link are sitting together in a cleared section of ground with flowers and long grass surrounding them.
The very front Link is Mask. He sits with his knees pulled up and his elbows resting on either of Time's legs. He is adjusting a pair of aviator sunglasses with his right hand (viewer's left) and is smiling with bright, open eyes.
The Link in the middle is Time (design from Linked Universe by tumblr user jojo56830). He sits with his knees raised and legs on either side of Mask. His right elbow rests on Fierce Deity's right knee and his right hand rests on Mask's head, and his left arm rests over Fierce Deity's left knee, hand hanging loosely. He has a pair of triangular sunglasses on, and his eyes are scrunched up in a smile. He has a slight open-mouthed smile.
Fierce Deity Link sits at the very back, mostly obscured by the two smaller iterations of Link sitting between his legs. His knees are raised and Time is resting his arms on Fierce's knees. Fierce is holding his right leg slightly with his right hand, and his left hand is resting on Time's arm. His double helix blade is holstered on his back. Fierce's face is a rather neutral/stoic expression. He is wearing a small pair of children's flower sunglasses, which are obscuring his opened eyes.
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I make my sis, Jojo, laugh a lot especially when it come to Zelda stuff. I own and played every Zelda game except 3, but I’m such a casual fan, not like Jojo. I don’t remember details, I just like playing them🤪
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Comfort [Yandere!Chain + Isekai!Reader]
You're part of the family now, and everything that entails.
I have fallen deeper into the abyss. Just exploring the new, untested dynamics of this latest indulgence. It's a hot mess, so be warned before you read.
Masterlist
Sky Route
Four Route
TW: Yandere nonesense. Be warned.
Disclaimer: Don't own The Legend of Zelda franchise. Linked Universe is the fan creation of jojo56830.
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Meeting the Chain had seemed like a dream come true at first. Of course, there had been the pain and disorientation of being ripped from everything you knew without warning, but meeting the boys and procuring thier promise for aid had calmed you significantly.
So, rather than despairing and falling into the throes of depression, you instead set your mind to learning of the world around you. And of course, you spent a lot of that time observing the boys and their behaviors (curious as to what so many fans had gotten right or wrong).
You wished you hadn't. You wished you'd kept to yourself. Ignored their very existences and just stayed focused on getting home. Wished you'd never been found by them.
You wish you'd set boundries sooner. If you had, maybe none of this would be happening. Maybe you'd be free.
"Hey. It's going to be okay." Twilight whispered softly from behind you, voice low and sorrowful as his large, warm hand pet you carefully upon the back. As though that would somehow bring you comfort after what he did.
You couldn't face him. You refused to meet any of their eyes. The bandages on your back burned against your torn skin where Hyrule had been prevented from properly healing you.
'A reminder', Wars had said, eyes cold and unforgiving, and Time had stayed quiet, only offering your cowering form a disappointed frown. Hyrule had wailed and snarled at the thought of leaving you in pain, but Legend had quieted him with soothing whispers (though he himself looked borderline rebellious too).
Wind had grit his teeth, eyes blazing hellfire, and looked ready to tell Wars off for that, but Time had placed a gentle hand on his head and given him a sad, rueful smile. To which Wind had huffed but remained silent, but not before casting (Big Brother) Wars a look that promised many unfortunate incidents in the near future.
Twilight had continued to hold you upright as your punishment was handed down. Calloused fingers caressing lightly, possessively, over the still bleeding wounds along your torn back. You swear you saw pride in his face as the verdict was decided that since he caught you, until you recovered you'd be his responsibility.
At the memory of that smug glint in his eyes, you curled further away from his soft, comforting (frightening, blood-chilling) touch, and he pulled back obligingly. A heartbroken sigh left his lips, torn so raw at the seams it almost broke your resolve to ignore him right then. Until you reminded yourself of what he (what they) were capable of despite their sweet, adoring smiles and soft attentions.
Twilight had been so damned gentle with you since that night, relieved and apologetic both. And terribly guilty. Nothing like the feral beast that had chased you down without regard for your fear or wellbeing. Took you down like thrashing, wailing, vulnerable prey when you bolted for the bright, shining portal that whispered home, comfort, safety (and freedom) that had appeared so suddenly.
Nothing like the monster that had torn into the back of your shirt (and flesh) with savage teeth, snarling and growling, ripping you away from salvation with punishing strength. Desperate, predatory eyes shining like death in the portal light, the hairs lining his powerful back standing on end and lost to the shadows that clung to his massive form.
Nothing like the man who had come after, large, burning, painfully tight hand shackled around your wrist. Cruelly dragging you on your knees from escape, shadowed eyes glowing unnatural, eerie blue in the dim light of a waning moon. No different from the creature that had drawn blood upon your defenseless skin, merely wearing a more familiar face.
And the way he had stared upon you once the light of promised safety had faded entirely. Eyes dark and bright and sharp with the threat of violence. Of sanity lost. Watching down at your whimpering, shivering, pain-racked form with quiet possession, dark promise.
The moment for escape had been so perfect, that night. You had finally managed to convince Wild to give you a moment of privacy. Convinced Time that you just wanted an hour of peace from Red's needy whines and Hyrule's obsessive tending. Managed to distract Warrior's keen eyes with a word of praise in Wind's ear and the promise of stories from your homeland. Sidestepped Sky's soft, curious eyes as you walked passed.
You had been alone. For the first time in three months. And it had been liberating.
And then the portal had appeared, and you hadn't thought of anything else after that. Not of consequences. Not of the Chain's anger or the darkness that hid behind soft, adorning gazes. And not of the way their eyes watched you always.
Not of the eyes on you even then. For you had forgotten that you are never truly alone. Not until you were reminded.
Not until that first, bone chilling howl of rage.
"We should move them closer to the fire." Came Hyrule's concerned voice, hovering just on the other side of Twilight (he must have escaped Legend's clutches. the man had been keeping Hyrule under strict supervision after The Incident). "They may be cold from blood loss."
Before Twilight could reassure his obsessively worried brother (once again) that all was well and that you were just upset, Four spoke up. Sounding just as ragged and agitated as you felt. "The Incident was three days ago. There was never issues with blood loss to begin with." He sounded done, tired. Pissed even.
You didn't doubt it. After the chaos that had ensued that night, it was decided (by Green and Vio and reluctantly Red) that merging was the most viable option to ensure a safe (quiet) and stress free environment for you to recover in.
Blue had come to blows with Twilight three times before the night had even ended after The Incident (he'd fought Legend twice. had only been prevented from triggering the sociopath that is Wars by Time's intervention). Red have been crying nonstop since you were first carried back to camp by a shame-faced Twilight. Green was running damage control to keep Wars from challenging Twilight for rights to safekeep you. And Vio had dutifully sacrificed his body to cuddles, forehead kisses and soft (distressed) cooing to placate the ticking time bomb that was Sky's protective instincts.
You almost pitied the small smith. Until you remembered how Blue had wanted to take your legs, and Vio had gotten a calculated glint in his eyes. And then you didn't feel bad for him anymore, even with the memory of Red sobbing his eyes out and Green talking Blue down before Wild got it in his head to put himself (and thus Twilight) between the Colors and you protectively.
At some point during Twilight's, Four's and Hyrule's discussion (argument) Wild had arrived with his characteristic brashness. Breezing past all of them, as usual, and putting himself squarely into your space. And Twilight let him, because Wild was one of his, and now (for the time being) so were you.
The scarred man took you in his arms (so easily, as though you weighed nothing at all), careful not to touch the tender wounds on your back, and made his way towards Sky. Hyrule made to protest, but by the low familiar hum of expectancy that sounded out, it looked like Legend had finally caught up to his wayward (stupidly determined to play mother cucco) charge.
You ignored them after that, but not before catching a glimpse of Four apologetically carding a hand through Legend's feather soft hair, cupping his vulnerable nape with tender care. Small, forge roughened fingers gripping lovingly as he whispered heartfelt apologies, eyes flashing red and speckled green and even blue at the edges. Witnessed how Legend melted under the touch, and how Hyrule had leaned into Legend's side with equal affection (and desperation for comfort. attention).
You wished you hadn't seen it. So you wouldn't have to remember the good that resided within these men, as well as the bad. About how much these men truly loved each other, and you, despite all the hurt they put you through that night.
Quiet sobbing caught your attention, and Sky was before you suddenly, though he was not the one making such heartbroken sounds. You had been lost in your head and hadn't even noticed how Wild had kissed into your hair in relief. Shedding tears of gratefulness that you hadn't screamed and thrashed at his touch (like that first night he tried to give comfort. before he sacrificed himself to Sky's doting).
Wild went to his knees before the sleeping Skyloft knight (crying silently in fitful slumber) and whispered warmly through soft sniffles. "Sky. They're right here, safe. See." He gently placed you down beside the tearfully sleeping man, and you let him. Too tired and overwhelmed by your own emotions to fight.
And too fearful. Because Sky was an enigma. Seemingly the most docile of all the boys, even Red and Hyrule, and yet Time, Wars and Vio all catered to him with due diligence (the three who knew the most, and controlled the most). Conceded to his every demand when it was made (rare as they were) and sacrificed any whom Sky called to for comfort and reassurance. Including themselves.
Claims did not matter when Sky wanted to hold you through the night. If Sky wanted to cuddle Wind, Wars would have to concede (even if it took Time and Green's combined efforts to keep him subdued). If he desired to brush Wild's hair into traditional skyloftian braids or spoon feed Hyrule sweet pumpkin soup like an infant, Twilight and Legend were made to step aside. If Sky wanted Time to sit beside him and speak of their beloveds, then it would be so. Even if it meant setting up camp early for the night. Even if it meant Blue, Legend and Wars bitched for hours afterwards (amongst themselves, of course).
In the eyes of the Chain, Sky was an outlier to the established hierarchy, and you had a feeling you knew why. You remembered the first time you felt the fear of wrongness amongst the men you called your friends (family). The moment of clarity.
You'd never forget the smell of smoke and iron reek hanging thick in the air, fanning out across the wasteland that was Hyrule's homeland. The blank and distant looks in the heroes' eyes as they emerged from the treeline. And Sky, covered in red, red, red. Like an ocean sunset dripping into calm waters. Like fresh berry juice between overzealous fingers.
He'd been crying then.
Sky rarely cries.
Sky had called for Hyrule for days after. Had kept him by his side as they walked and slept and ate. Had babied and coddled and smothered him with fierce devotion. And the chain had let him. Kept Legend and Twilight in check. Kept Blue forcibly subdued when Red riled him into a protective fury over his most vulnerable, sensitive brother's pitiful, longing tears for his Rulie.
So, when Wild had set you beside Sky, you remained quiet. Because you were afraid. And because you owed WIld.
Because when Sky called for you that night (still raw and shaking), Wild had straightened his back, looked Time in the eye and told him that you needed space. And then had given himself over to Sky's obsessive coddling, enduring the man's frantic petting and overbearing smothering.
For three days. After Vio had been merged back into Four. Wild had endured the babying for three days. Wild, the man who may have hated being tied down more than anyone else in the Chain.
You owed him, and if he thought time was up for your sulking. Well, there was nothing you could do. Especially not when Sky was in tears (dangerous, unstable).
The moment you were pressed into Sky's side, he immediately latched onto you (you were saved from pain only by Wild's arm sheltering your back), reddened eyes opening to reveal a tearful, shattered, truly unhinged gaze. "Your came. You tried to leave us." He sobbed, burying his sleepy, splotchy face into your neck. His hands (so strong, enough to crush your windpipe if he wanted) gripping into the fabric of your shirt like a child seeking comfort. "I thought you hated me."
You wanted to snap that of course you hated him. That you hated them all for forcing you to stay here when home had been so close. Right there, you could feel it. You wanted to scream that you despised them for being silently complicit with your captivity, even if they weren't always the ones to physically hold you down.
You wanted to do a lot of things. Rage. Cry. Break something. Find words, accusations, demands, anything to make them understand the depths of your hurt and betrayal. To see how much they had taken from you.
And yet, frustratingly, you couldn't. The fight had been sucked right out of you at the sight of Sky's hurt, his soul-deep suffering. Because you loved these boys still, despite all the horribly broken affections they saw fit to shower upon you and each other. Genuine, but ultimately flawed and damaged (and damaging).
With Wild snuggling in from behind to sniff your hair contently (the creep), and a glimpse of Wind hovering longingly at the sidelines, unsure of his welcome. You felt your resolve breaking ever further.
In the firelight, Time leaned down to kiss Wars along the temple, ruffling his fluffy (beautiful) hair before retreating towards Twilight. He gathered the saddened, guilt ridden man in his arms and laid them both down for sleep, speaking soft reassurances into his descendant's dark hair. Warm, paternal smile on his lips.
Closest to the fire pit, Legend and Hyrule had Four trapped between them, Four resting his head peacefully on Legend's shoulder, and Hyrule sandwiching him from the back. Legend's arm draped over Four's small form to rest his hand possessively (protectively) on Hyrule's waist.
Warriors watched over this all with sharp, but quietly adoring, eyes. Scanning over you and the others around you with just as much of that overwhelmingly intense (too intense) devotion. Ensuring all was well and safe under his domain, before turning away to ensure nothing came from outside to disturb his peacefully resting family. Shield at his side and sword on his back. Loyalty corded into every line of his lithe form.
Wind had shuffled closer. Big (wondrously big) blue eyes locked on you and waiting. Wild's hand was on your hip, resting as he too waited patiently. Content to let you speak in your own time.
Sky's love stricken, adoring, grieving eyes locked with yours. Searching, waiting. A blade ready to drop across his heart and everything in it as the slightest of provocation.
And you broke. Because what else could you do.
"I don't hate you, Sky. I'm just so angry." You forced out, bitter for the truth of those words. "I just need time to forgive and heal."
Those shattered eyes lightened, the ragged edges softened, and suddenly you were looking at Sky again. Tender-hearted, fiercely protective but forever hopeful Sky. The Sky you trusted still with your life, for all you feared the zealous protectiveness that cast a very long shadow across his path.
"I understand. Twilight was so rough with you, and Warriors so harsh with your punishment." He said, and Wild huffed in agreement behind you. "It's only natural you'd want to return home. So they should have been more understanding of your feelings."
Wind, now at Wild's back, was on his knees with hands on Wild's waist as he leaned forward. "I'll put rocks in their boots every day 'til they say they're sorry! The small ones ya don't feel 'til it's too late!" He vowed, and you didn't doubt that. You'd seen Wars wincing and Twilight limping for a few days now, and now you knew why.
Your heart lightened, for all it felt shackled and confused and broken too. "Thank you guys." And you meant it.
As strange as it seemed. You really did mean every word of it. Truly and wholely.
Maybe you were a little broken too, after all. And as Wind settled behind your back, helped by Wild so he didn't agitate your injuries (he placed a gentle kiss on the bandages, so light you nearly missed it), you found you almost didn't mind.
Things were always complicated with family, after all.
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Off I go. Back to the shadows to rest this one off.
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pinkalmondcake · 5 months
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"The saddening Hour of Twilight."
I wanted to recreate this sketch by @jojo56830 of Twilight since I couldn't help but be totally drawn to the sketch from how Twilight's eyes were filled with sadness and longing!
And I wanted to draw this for @hanayori89 and I really hope you're doing fine and that you're okay!! 🥰💖✨
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The sketch by the amazing artist @jojo56830 aka @linkeduniverse !!
@angry-trashcan @cloudninetonine @raiijinn @wayfayrr @numberonehere2008
Please, I know it's not my best but I had to time crunch it
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logicduel123 · 1 year
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So I just finished translating the sheikah text in linked universe
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Red Text: Pictograph Storage almost full delete? Screen brightness at 65 Updating
Green Text: Updating Temperature 59F 15C Updating Updating
Pink Text: Rune available Remote Bomb Unavailable Cryonis Rune Stasis Rune Available Someone will die
Black Text: Nearest Shrine out of range Updating Updating Nearest Tower out of range Location not found rerouting
Orange Text: JoJo56830 Thank you for your time and dedication Local time is 22 43
Did, did nobody else translate this before me???
So cause people keep getting confused, I’ll explain. Bombs and Stasis are available, Cryonis is unavailable.
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