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#linked universe hylia
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Hylia opens her mouth to speak: I-
Legend: Oh. You’ve come to see me? Well let me give you a tour before you say another word. This here is my wall of my given fuchs. As you can see, it’s pretty empty. Ooh! What’s that? That person seems to be selling fucks. Too bad I seem to be all out of cash! And this dispensing thing- too seems to be selling fucks. Still don’t have any cash though!
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literallink · 2 years
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I've never known that writing Sun would be this exciting hihihihi
Given with her circumstances and strained relationship with Hylia despite being her reincarnation, you're constantly torn between showing both of their similarities through their divinity or absolutely BASH Hylia by making Sun bitter about,,i dont know, literally the WHOLE of skyward sword
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ovegakart · 8 months
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hes ALIIIIIVE
<<Previous // next>>
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artbysavoir · 9 months
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Hylia’s chosen hero. And the heroes of courage. (Hands from LU)
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nell0-0 · 2 months
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AHHHH! He lost his EYE in the war! AHHHH!
I am perfectly normal about your last comic. I swear. Very normal. Just...not at all sobbing and emotional over it. You should know that. Definitely. ;_;
It's so good and so sad!
Yep ;u;
Glad you liked it tho!
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Take the broken mask drawing as symbolism (?). A piece of him is now forever a part of Mask, and there's no taking that back.
There are many protrayals of Fierce Deity out there, but I like to think he ain't necessarily mean (quite the contrary), just a bit out of touch with how hylians work and feel. Fierce Deity deemed some things necessary for Mask's survival and well being, and not necessarily all of them were free of consequences. It was done with good intentions tho. If only he bothered to explain/tell Mask that...
Tormenting Twilight a bit is fun sometimes too ksksks
> Context about the ask HERE
> Twili Twilight looks HERE
> Continuation of this HERE
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Fierce Deity? More like Fierce Daddy
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The bottom right is Full Colorization of what Deity did when Hylia let Wild die
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luckylectio · 16 days
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Approved.
For chapter 16 of my fic, A Dark Among the Lights!
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chunky-lobster-soup · 3 months
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Ok hot take time
Y’all gotta stop blaming hylia for what the links went through because it was either: A, have the word be taken over by darkness. Or B: make a dude fight him off so the world won’t die (I’m looking at you LOZ and linked universe fandom/nm) if you want something to blame for what the links went through demise is literally right there.
(I’m gonna be honest hylia probably doesn’t have control over what the hero’s go through it’s just when demise is feeling ripe and salty)
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isasan347 · 10 months
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Suddenly it’s there, a feeling they can share
Both a little scared, neither one prepared
The Princess and the Hare
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darkacua · 2 months
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You have to understand that The one I killed is ME
In my head Wind will always be a scary child
A redraw of this post I made a year ago, I always thought that the perspective looked a little strange so I converted it to digital so I could play with it a little more.
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halfmaskshadow · 1 year
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Don’t worry about it :)
This hasn’t left my head for like three days so please accept a lazy shitpost
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From an Lu weekly prompt, I bring to you… MAIL SHENANIGANS!!
I guess this could also be called.. “From one place to another, a postman’s job is never complete” as the actual title of it.
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"Here, can you please deliver this message to Link?" The young princess (or not princess- this is before that time) asked.
"Of course, you can count on me."
"Here, a letter to my grandson, Link." The old smith handed him a carefully wrapped letter.
The postman tucked it carefully into his bag.
"Oh- and before you go. Take this. You might be safer."
He handed him a knife of sharpened metal, clearly well made.
The postman blinked at the large box the women who lived on the ranch gave him.
"Give this to Link please, oh! and before I forget- Here. Take this for all of your hard work."
The postman smiled at the gift.
"Hey- you! I am in need of your assistance!" A voice called out to the postman.
The postman turned his head, being greeted with a hylian dressed in a purple bunny suit.
"First of all- I have a letter to Mr Sir Hero, or also goes by Link. Secondly, will you care for some of my wares?"
Needless to say, the postman did not buy a single thing- He was far too broke already.
"Here, could you give this to Link, my friend?" A raspy voice asked.
The postman nodded, taking the letter given to him. The old man smiled gently at him.
"Thank you." he whispered.
"Hey, I was told you can bring letters to Link while he's on his adventure with his extended family! Could you bring ours?"
Children crowded around him, holding aloft letters to him.
"Yeah- I can."
The postman blinked at his predicament.
A huge stack of letters sat beside him, and a bowl of soup sat in front of him.
"Eat more dear, you must be famished from your adventure!" the old lady poured him some water.
The girl only added more letters to the pile.
"Please, take this letter to General Link, or just Link. He is currently on an adventure. I've been told you can deliver this to him?"
The postman nodded, taking the letter from the queen.
The queen smiled, her armor clanking as she strolled away.
"Let me guess- a letter to Link?"
"You know it! Wait- how did you know that?"
The postman smiled at the beetle backpack merchant.
"I have a keen sort of eye, one could say."
"Here, I have letters for Link, Link, Link, Mr Hero Sir or Link, Link, Link, Link, General Link and Link."
"Mr hero sir?" muttered the one with the blue scarf.
"Don't ask about it, 'General Link'."
"Jeez- touchy much?"
"Here- payment for all of your hard work."
A mailman's job is never over. I will continue to bring letters no matter what.
He shivered at the cold breeze that swept through the mountains.
Finding the house, he walked up and knocked.
There was some rustling, but soon a middle-aged man appeared, peering at the postman carefully.
"And to whom shall I grant the pleasure to?"
"I have a letter for someone who lives here. Who goes by the name of... Link?"
"That would be me."
EXTRA BONUS
"Hello! I have some boxes and letters to the Goddess Hylia?"
"Yes- that is me."
"So, all of these boxes and letters are from the nine Links."
"Ah- which letter or box did the one who wears no pants give you?"
"This box right here."
"Okay then- not going to open that. Thank you for all you have done."
"It was my pleasure. After all, that's what we angels do, we live to bring joy and happiness. We live to serve."
He was enveloped with a warm hug.
"You truly work too much."
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linkvcr · 3 months
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kind of old doodle of a scene from Martyr by @gemglyph that i forgot i had.
The hylia introduction scene was so cool AUGH
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ovegakart · 1 year
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Hylia is a Lake
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aur0ralights · 11 months
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MOOOM @triforce-of-mischief MADE LEGEND CRY AGAIN- Hanging by a Thread
on a real note, this series depicts trypanophobia (fear of needles) with so much grace, respect and healthy support- just- giving this series so many kisses rn
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michoodles · 3 months
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I think that deeply inside him, Wild feels upset with Hylia for letting him get all his scars while the others have just a few ( I'm hater #1 of King Rhoam )
So, sorry i don't know how to draw a mask 😔
I hope that Wild never meet Age, so much trauma for him and no one will pay him therapy ( also poor flora, it's like his therapist )
Read this Au in @tashacee Ao3!
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