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ryssbelle · 4 months

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Made this for the lu prompt, a joke that's a little late but nonetheless funny to me XD also the features are flipped cuz I worked on this mirrored and forgor until I was finished lmao

#linked universe #lu time #lu twi #invincible #invincible meme #think mark #my art #i forgot my art tag supposed tk go first #im such a good artist #as you can tell #im just so epic #but yeah the prompt was #when will you learn that your actions have consequences #and this immediately popped into my head

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thatunoriginalhuman · 9 months

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i made myself giggle with this

#lu #linked universe #linked universe update #nuh uh #lu wild #lu twilight #lu update #lu twi #they're so brother coded

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legendofzoodles · 1 year

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Four: Try explaining your fight with Ganon or whatever evil was wrecking your kingdom, but without context.

Wind: Old-ass wizard kicks around some minors while the only other adult is a shapeshifting boat-man who prioritised claiming some triangles. Beat that.

Four: I’m sorry, what?

Wind: That’s how Grandma saw it. But I get it, he did take a few pot shots at me and especially Tetra.

Time: [remembering when Ganondorf, chasing after Zelda on horseback, stopped his pursuit solely to blast a 9 year old in the face and monologue]

Time: Sounds like him.

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Wild: Appointed knight finally fulfills his mission after waiting 100 years to reload his save.

The Chain: What?

Time: That sucks, I only waited seven.

The Chain: What?!

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Twilight: Local ranch-hand stops a nightmare induced apocalypse alongside an imp who’s a princess and a hermit, who’s also a princess.

Time: [clears his throat]

Twilight: After screaming at the moon vocal coaching from a ghost stalking the entire journey, who wasn’t a princess.

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Sky: Local daydreamer wakes up, fights god, and wins.

Wild: I mean...did you though?

Legend: Yeah, jury’s still out on that one.

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Hyrule: Mute kid brutalises pigman after assembling wish granting triangles, and saves the princess. He does it again years later.

Wild: You were silent back then?

Hyrule: Well, I couldn’t speak because I didn’t know the language. After saving the first Zelda she asked members of the nobility teach me- and how to read and write.

Twilight: Did you bite them when they tried to scold you for getting an answer wrong?

Hyrule: You did that too?!

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Warriors: Pairs of powerful fighters from across the ages band together to defeat creepy time sorceress, then conquer red-maned wizard.

Legend: Ugh, the power of friendship. Really?

Warriors: Comradery, actually.

Legend: [mimicking his tone] Cringe, actually.

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Legend: Which one?

Four: Choose your favourite.

Legend: [thinks for a moment] A scarf wearing hooded hobo breaks into my house on several occasions and stages a coup to save two worlds.

Four: What...were you doing?

Legend: [sighing] All the hard work.

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Thanks for reading!

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I didn't know what to do for Time since I've already made the speedrunning puberty joke and I don't know much about Four's adventures.

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linkies-lines · 5 months

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hey wild is twis descendant crowd. this is for you

#linked universe #lu twi #lu twilight #lu wild #linked universe twilight #linked universe wild

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adrift-in-thyme · 5 days

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Here it is! The fairy Time fic I promised. Be warned, it is extremely fluffy

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It is a quiet night.

Time is always grateful for those. They are in short supply on this journey, too often interrupted by the rise of the cursed Blood Moon or an outburst of beasts from under the cover of foliage. But tonight, the moon is tranquil and golden and the surrounding bushes and trees conceal nothing except chattering critters.

The heroes have settled around the fire, and are trading lazy quips. The occasional tale sneaks in between them, which quickly becomes a competition to see who has endured the more exciting experience.

Time doesn’t normally make a habit of joining in. He is content to remain just outside the conversation, close enough to comment if necessary, but far enough to merely listen. Such peace and joy are precious things – as precious as every moment spent by Malon’s side – and they surround him like a warm blanket.

Tonight, however, that wonderful feeling is making it rather difficult to remain awake.

It doesn’t help that the healing spells he had cast in the aftermath of today’s battle have left him feeling drained. With the traveler down and their potions used up, he had had little choice but to act. And he doesn’t regret it in the least. But that doesn’t negate the fact that healing magic has never been his strong suit.

Every fae possesses the power, yet not all have the strength to employ it in such a measure as he had today. Healing is a delicate act. It requires attentiveness and care, dedication and focus. He had poured all of that and more into his spells, used his heart and mind, his soul to heal his brothers’ wounds and save their lives. And in the moments afterward…had collapsed.

He is fortunate his brothers had been there to catch him. Too many times before he learned his limit, this weakness had spelled his doom. He has scars on his wings to prove it.

Still, he is practically useless, even now after the impromptu nap. He feels dried up and hollowed out, limbs heavy with the same exhaustion that drags his eyelids downward. And though he would normally protest at least a little at the prospect of staying in his current position, he cannot dredge up the will to do so.

So, here he remains, curled up on his side on Wind’s lap, Warriors’ scarf a silken cocoon about his body, one giant wing draped over him like a comforter.

He shifts with a small sigh. The sailor giggles, ever amazed at his fairy form, and reaches out to run a finger over Time’s wings. He is gentle, careful in every movement. Still, Time is a bit surprised at the lack of the fear that usually bubbles up whenever anyone touches him in this form.

He has had too many injuries, too many close calls with death or worse. They have made him wary. But he trusts the sailor. Wind is nothing if not kind.

He is safe here.

The knowledge hits him harder than any monster blow.

You are safe here.

Something breathtakingly warm wells up in him at that thought, similar to the feeling he has been basking in since he awakened, yet unique all the same.

“Alright, old man?” A soft voice asks, now, and Time pries open the eye he hadn’t even registered closing. Warriors grins down at him.

Time’s soft hum quickly dissolves into a blissful sigh as the captain tucks him more securely into his bed of softness. He allows his eye to slide shut again, his body to relax more fully. He allows the sensations and sounds to envelop him, surround him in warmth and comfort. To pull him down into blessed darkness once more.

“He’s adorable like this,” Wind says, his noisy whisper breaking through the haze. Another giddy giggle bursts forth from him like gurgling water.

“He is, isn’t he?” It’s Twilight now. Time can imagine the dirt-eating grin on his face, the same one that spreads across Malon’s when she beats him in yet another race around the pasture. “Though I doubt he wants us calling him that.”

There’s a pause, then in a disapproving whisper-yell, “and he definitely doesn’t want that. Put that slate of yours away, champion!”

There is the distinct sound of a camera snapping a photograph. Laughter ripples through the group like the wind through the trees.

“When he kills you all, don’t come running to me,” Twilight says, though there’s laughter in his voice too.

Traitors, Time thinks, lazily, all of them.

“Oh, come on, Twi. Look at him! He wouldn’t hurt us! Not like this anyway.”

“Then, you haven’t gotten a good look at his wings,” Legend pipes up, drily. “They’ve got eyes on them, you know.”

“Ooh.” Time can feel Wind’s breath ghosting him as the boy leans down to get a closer look. “I wonder if they make up for the one he lost. I’ll bet he can see us through ‘em!”

If Time wasn’t quite so tired (or finding this quite so exasperatingly comical) he would correct that assumption. But then again, what’s the harm in allowing a little rumor like that to spread and strike some healthy fear into the hearts of his would-be blackmailers?

“Come on guys.” Warriors’ voice rises above the hushed clamor of the others, all bickering about Time’s ability, or lack thereof to watch them through his wings. “He’s exhausted. Let him sleep.”

The heroes try to quiet, though their efforts are about as successful as Time suspected they would be. Whispers and barely stifled laughter continue to weave their way gallantly through the night.

He wouldn’t have it any other way.

…though a few more telltale clicks of Wild’s slate cement his decision to play a prank on him as soon as he regains his strength.

“He’s so small,” someone murmurs, now as the hubbub begins to subside, sleepiness getting the best of even the most energetic among them. Sky, Time’s mind slowly supplies, putting a face to the voice that wafts gently around him. “To think, he healed us all while in that form…”

“Something you get to know very quickly about Sprite is that size doesn’t bother him,” Warriors replies, fondness in his tone. “Even as a kid, he could take out groups of monsters much larger than what we faced today.”

Sky chuckles, soft and almost sad. Time is too far gone to decipher why.

But he can’t deny the sudden rush of warmth when the chosen hero whispers, “thank you…little one.” And when, in the next moment, Sky ghosts a finger over the very tip of his wings, Time is unafraid beneath his touch.

He drifts off not long afterward to the sound of tired murmurs, the crackling of the campfire, and a soft song played upon an ocarina, the notes drifting up toward the moon.

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arsonisticscholar · 10 months

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Plot twist wolfie is actually a husky the chain just doesn’t know what a dog is other than the Hylian retrievers

#lu #linked universe #linkeduniverse #lu twilight #lu twi #lu wolfie

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elixlozgamer · 2 years

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Y'know how Twi can wrestle fuckin' GORONS and pick up GOATS? Without breaking a SWEAT?

Yeah I know where he gets it from

M a l o n

#SERIOUSLY THO HOW SHE GET THAT COW ALL THE WAY UP THERE?!#lu malon #lu twilight #linked universe #lu memes #lu twi #ocarina of time #lu time

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talk-to-some-kids-with-trauma · 1 year

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Twilight: hey Time? can I get some dating advice?

Time: Just because I'm with Malon doesn't mean I know how I did it

#linked universe #linkeduniverse #lu #lu time #linked universe time #lu twilight #lu twi #linked universe twilight #lu malon #lu incorrect quotes

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oneweirdbookaddict · 7 months

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Whumptober day eleven!

I finally torture Twi. He gets bear-trapped (but not really). Wars and Four help him out.

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General warnings for (ungraphic) descriptions of broken bones, being in captivity. Let me know if there should be any more!

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It’s just a patrol, a simple patrol, there’s supposed to be nothing out here, there’s been no hint of any monsters all day so of course something has to come ruin his day.

He’s walking through the woods, stepping right into a pile of leaves, and his foot nudges something. He freezes, glancing down-

“Wars?”

The captain glances back at him, eyebrow raised. He slowly looks back down at his foot, careful not to shift his weight at all.

He’d stepped… goddess, he’d really stepped in the exact wrong spot. Right on the pressure plate, literally the center of his foot.

“What is it?” Wars asks, moving back towards him.

“A trap. A bear trap.” He breathes, chest uncomfortably tight.

“I’m not seeing-”

“If I move my foot those things around this plate are going to snap up with enough force to break my tibia into two!” He yells, panic washing over him.

Wars kneels carefully, inspecting the trap. “Oh… How do I make it so it doesn’t do that?”

“I don’t know.” He breathes. It’s like he’s right back in that cage, chained to the wall… Midna’s voice laughing at him…

“Twi. Twilight. Hey, I’m gonna need you to stay with me, now. You can’t panic.”

He nods, taking a shuddering breath.

Wars studies the trap, eyeing it closely, muttering to himself, slowly touching the chain…

He works on taking slow, even breaths. He’s seen men lose legs from these things, men with horrific injuries from these things, bone cut clean through skin with the way the bone had snapped, trapped in the woods screaming for help-

“Twilight!”

He jumps. Freezes, eyes snapping wide open. The trap remains still.

He and the captain both breath a slow sigh.

“I can’t figure this out. I bet… I bet Four will know how to dismantle it. I’ll have to go get him.”

His chest tightens. “Wars.”

The captain gives him a look. Almost apologetic. “I’ll be quick.”

“Don’t- Wars.” He says quickly, and his friend puts a slow hand on his shoulder.

“Twi. Breathe. You’re not trapped here. We’ll get you out. You’re not trapped.”

“Yet.” He grumbles, shuddering despite himself.

“Yet.” Wars says quietly. “Will you be ok for five minutes while I run and get Four?”

He takes another breath. “Yes.”

“I’ll be quick. Don’t move.”

“Hardy har.” He mutters, and Wars gives a smile before turning and running back in the direction they’d come from.

It’s the longest five minutes of his life. It feels like eternity.

Any noise from the woods makes his heart rate pick up, his breath catch, wondering what’s going to come at him, make him move, make him lose his leg.

Become trapped.

Then- “Twi?” “Wars!” He yells, heart pounding again. “Wars!”

“Rancher! There- here, Four! You know how to undo this?” Wars comes into view, Four next to him.

They both kneel, inspecting the trap.

“Fascinating.” Four breathes, fingers lightly brushing over the metal.

He winces. Wars nudges the smith.

“Oh- I, uh, yeah. Sorry. Yeah, I can undo it. Wars… you see these pins here?”

“Yep. Want me-” “DO NOT TOUCH THEM.” Four says quickly. Wars freezes.

He jolts, making them all freeze. The trap stays. He takes a slow breath, looking up at the sky.

Four takes a slow breath. “Wait. For me. To tell you. What to do. Or Twi loses his leg.”

“Right. Sorry.” Wars breathes.

“Ok. Put one finger on it, lightly. Just like that, perfect. Now when I tell you, you’re going to put all the force you can possibly put on that pin, understand?”

Wars nods. Four takes a deep breath, shifting up to the chain, eyes searching for something-

The smith’s hand reaches out, moving some leaves carefully, uncovering a small wheel attached to the trap.

“Wars. Now.” The smith spins the wheel as Wars presses on the pin.

“Twi. Move. Now.” Four grunts, face flushing with strain.

He slowly moves his leg up, closing his eyes, trembling-

No pain. He moves. Steps back. “Wars move.” Four says, and the captain moves back. Four springs away, they all flinch as the trap snaps shut with a loud clang.

He slowly sinks to the ground.

Four sits on the ground, eyes lingering on the metal monstrosity that almost took his leg.

Wars puts a gentle hand on his shoulder as he fights to keep his breathing even.

“Easy, Rancher… it’s ok. Slow breaths.” The captain mutters to him.

Four’s eyes find him. They’re all too knowing as he meets his gaze.

“Twi,” The smith says softly. “This trap wasn’t made for you. You’re not… this isn’t for you. It’s not… karma, it’s not ironic, it isn’t fitting. Repeat it back to me.”

He takes a slow breath. “It’s not for me.”

“Say it again like it’s not a question.”

“It- it’s not for me.” He repeats. Four nods.

He takes a shuddering breath. Slowly stands, accepting Wars’ hand.

“Twilight.” Four says softly. He glances at the smith.

Four puts a hand on his arm briefly, looking up at him.

“You’re not a monster.” His friend says quietly. Softly enough that Wars likely can’t hear.

He nods, taking another slow breath. Pulls Four into a hug, the smith stiffening awkwardly before slowly wrapping his arms around him.

“You’re good. You use your abilities for good. You’re a good person, Twi.” Four says softly. He nods again.

Takes another shaking breath, letting Four go and stepping back.

Forces a shaky smile. “Well. That was eventful. Let’s head back, shall we?”

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magpie-sherlock · 10 months

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if you think about it, wouldn't Time be able to understand Twilight's southern accent?

Like, I hc him to speak with a Southern drawl, and I've seen fanfics and stuff where something happens and it gets so strong no-one can understand the poor man. But like, Time lives on a ranch. I feel like Malon would also have a Southern drawl. Time understands. Farmer boy solidarity.

#lu time #lu twi #linked universe #lu

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modlinkeduniverse · 5 months

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EVERYONE FAVORITE FOOD! GO!

Timè: For me? Easily it’s Chili or a really good Burger.

Malon: Oh, shoot I love a home cooked breakfast with eggs, pancakes, bacon, sausage- the works!

Skye: A nice well done steak after I come home from work...

Wars: Salad.

Twi: I…Wars You basic bitch- Same as Skye But I like mine Rare to medium rare.

Lege: If I had to pick just one thing to eat? Probably cinnamon rolls.

Wilde: AWWW

Lege: SHUT

Wilde: Heheh, anyways, I’m a fast food kinda person, Wendy’s is my jam.

Four: Depends on who’s fronting really. I— as in Green, I’m a big fan of hearty soups. Red is our sweet tooth so he loves anything sweet no matter what It is, Blue loves savory, potato chips are his favorite however. Vio doesn’t have a preference, just something not Bitter is all he asks.

Hy: Oh I love sweets! I love all candy really or baked goods like cookies, cakes, but if I had to pick one? It’d have to me Mama’s coffee cake.

Windy: HANDS DOWN PIZZAROLLS, FIGHT ME BIT… *Looks at Malon and Timè who are giving him a huge glare* Uh… FIGHT ME!

#modern linked universe #linked universe #lu twi #I’m wild #I’m lege #Im windy #I’m skye #I’m timè #im Malon #Im hyrum #I’m Forrest #I’m warren

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mariemaybe · 1 year

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~Time, Maple, and Sky are sitting on a bench~

Twilight: why do you guys look so sad?

Time: sit down with us so we can tell you

*Twi sits down*

Sky: the bench is freshly painted

#Lu oc #lu incorrect quotes #Lu #linked universe #linkeduniverse #Lu time #linked universe time #Lu twi #lu twilight #linked universe twilight #Lu sky #linked universe sky