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In your opinion who do you think in the chain in most flusterable to the guide showing skin and being flirty?
OOhhhhh This is gonna be funnn~
Based on my personal headcanons and others' fanfics I've read, I think that Sky, Hyrule, and Wild would be the most flustered at our guide being flirtatious and showing more skin than they're used to.
However, that's not to say they're the only ones, the others are just better at hiding it.
Let's take it from the top!
Warnings: VERY SUGGESTIVE, NSFW
Minors do NOT interact
Sky
Our cute sleepyhead is beet-red. Absolutely in flames.
It was supposed to be a quiet, typical morning in Skyloft. He would get up and make some tea and look at the Sky before meeting up with the rest of the Chain.
But of course you decided to go on a jog that morning, wearing nothing besides a sports bra and shorts, as you tended to overheat during exercise.
Being so exposed in any of their eras was unheard of, so of course it was a sight to see, particularly for Sky.
The way your chest bounced with every movement, pearls of sweat dribbling down into the crevice between your breasts. He wondered what it would taste like on the tip of his tongue, licking each bead of salty sweat.
The way your hips moved in tandem with your jogging, expertly keeping up with the movement of your legs. Hips that he would grip while he rammed his cock into you, hitting the spongy spot every. Single. Time.
The way your face was pink and rosy from the slight chill in the air, but also running for so long, nearing exhaustion. Your tear-brimmed eyes looking up at him as you took him entirely in your mouth, whimpering at how full you felt.
You suddently waved at him, smiling and yelling something you taking a shower.
You threw a wink over your shoulder at him as you left him behind
Was that an invitation?
Hyrule
He wasn't sure if he loved or hated Wind's era for this.
Going on Tetra's ship for a side quest was the last place he expected for something like this to happen but... he wasn't complaining. Hell, none of them were.
You saunter out from under the deck, wearing nothing but a "string bikini" (as you call it)
Hyrule.exe has stopped working
Wars had to snap him out of his staring, as he was starting to drool
You walk up to him and sit down, looking out onto the ocean
"Eyes up here, Fairy boy."
He fumbles around trying to come up with an excuse while you double over in laughter, he was too in shock to process anything
Once he calms down, you both continue looking out onto the expanse of the horizon, sun begininng to set
He tried to ignore the way the sun illuminated your body, all the small scars and curves in your body highlighting your features
"You know.... I wore this lil' number particularly for you, Rulie. Seems like you like it." you whisper, nipping lightly at his ear.
Before he can respond or formulate a thought, you get up and hold out your hand
"Care to go for a swim, Fairy boy?"
You were gonna be the death of him.
Wild
Wild liked to think he was pretty good at keeping his composure, after all, he was a stoic knight in his past life.
That's not to say he doesn't show emotion, he's so much more open know and genuinely laughs and smiles ever since he woke up from his century long slumber.
So when all of you returned back to his era, he was ecstatic to show you around more, as last time you dind't get much of a chance to.
What he didn't take into account is that you would be sharing a bed with him.
Sweet goddesses, he wasn't gonna be able to sleep for days.
He was right
The first night cam around and the Chain setup their sleeping mats on the lower level of his home, shifting some of the funiture to make sure they all fit, while you went under the stairs to change
Wild was anxiously pacing upstairs, biting his finger nails.
This is fine, its fine! There's nothing weird about two friends sleeping next to each other, if that's what you can call your situationship with him and the seven older boys. It's fine! It's only a night- oh sweet Hylia you were wearing the shortest nightdress he's ever seen-
You yawn as you stretch, one of the straps falling off of your shoulder.
Mother of- he's done for. He's so done for.
You make your way to his bed, crawling up to the side closest to the wall. Peeking over your shoulder, you look at him, his face illuminated by the candle on the nightstand.
"You getting in bed with me or what?"
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Screaming crying throwing up
Nicotine is bad for you
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Does this world have a Valentine’s analog? And if so how would the ROs like to spend it (🔨🐕 I’m ready to bonk some demons & a warlock if I need to btw)?
there isn't a analogue specifically to Valentine's Day, but there is one to what is more or less the OG version, Beltane (also known as/folded into May Day, because it takes place on May 1st in the northern hemisphere, though it ironically enough falls on October 31st here in the southern hemisphere lmao). nobody really knows where the tradition came from, but the rumour is that Heart's Rule (the festival in question) and Moon's Shadow (the Samhain analogue) are the two holiest holidays in the Warp, and were taught to humanity by the elves, fairies, satyrs and centaurs who live there.
for obvious reasons the gods don't look terribly kindly on celebrating that sort of thing so in the cities/under the watchful eye of the church the most you'll usually get is fancy themed parties. proposals and marriages are common and indeed fashionable around that time because it's thought that the gods will favour you with luck in romantic endeavours at that time of year, even though there's no specific deity of love or other relationships.
the further you get away from the cities however, the more the festival takes on an element of... bacchanalian excess. you should always be careful celebrating Heart's Rule out in the country though! on a night like that, who can say if your lovely dance partner and their seductive eyes are even human...
as for how the ROs would like to spend it (assuming that they're in a relationship with mc) (under the cut because long lmao):
Arianis prefers the high society balls to the more rowdy parties, surprisingly - it's not that they don't like the revelry, but they tend to attract the attention of too many jilted spouses. taking mc to a fancy costume party and seeing how many betrothals and noble marriages the pair can ruin in one night would honestly be the Highlight of their year lmao
Heluur is not particularly big on parties, for a number of reasons (hard to travel to them, for one thing, and Loud, for another), but he would find the idea of mc choosing to spend time with him on that day very romantic. probably his ideal Heart's Rule night is a quiet night in together, maybe observing some particularly wild hijinks that his friends are getting up to on the chaos mirrors. if you tell him that giving chocolates is traditional, he Will acquire some for your mc, even if the gods only know how.
Lithiana is very happy to throw a party of any kind for any reason, though she'd prefer to keep it in Hell for reasons of not freezing to death or being hunted down by angry Inquisitors. the good thing about that is that demons REALLY know how to cut loose at a party, and they're less liable to accidentally hurt each other than carousing humans (or at least more likely to survive if they do). planning something fun for everyone to do together with mc would make her really happy.
Malkorath is another not-party person; their ideal way to celebrate would be to spend the whole day totally alone with mc, but they don't particularly care what they'd be doing. they DEFINITELY want chocolates though... on this And every other day haha.
Suchebh is kind of ambivalent about Heart's Rule, to be honest. most of the stuff that everyone is indulging in is kind of their ordinary MO already, and it's a bit. Weird for them, the idea of showing up to a party for Someone Else's booze and sex festival. where's THEIR big party huh?? on any given year they're most likely to spend the evening sulking and instructing their warlocks to cause havoc, but their ideal way to spend it would probably be. something centred around them. and if they're lucky, something that can make them totally forget it's happening lmao.
Twilit is not Ordinarily a party kind of person, but they're in a friend-of-a-friend kind of situation with The Horned King who rules over the Warp, so Heart's Rule and Moon's Shadow are their two exceptions, though they prefer to celebrate both of them in the Warp with him. they'd be more than happy to take mc with them... though it's sure to be an extremely wild night.
i hope that helps answer your question!
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Ooh turtle your back!! I’ve missed ur writing sm, I can’t wait for the new fic this week! (And don’t worry about not being as active, keeping up with everything is hard :)
My friend, I have missed *you* so much! >w< It’s great to be back in the fandom scene, thanks for the love! And yes, it’s true… turtles have never been known for their speed, have they… but at least we can know I’ll never completely tire out like the hare! 😂
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Scientific endeavours making me feel like 😤 today. Not even lab procedures or getting results, straight up interpersonal relationships and task management.
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✰.⠀⠀ooc ﹕bold of you to assume i’ve reached peak dumbass.
✰.⠀⠀thread ﹕step forward & take the leap.
✰.⠀⠀answered ﹕an unsent letter addressed to you.
✰.⠀⠀queue ﹕there is always sleep between part and meet.
✰.⠀⠀music ﹕our hearts in tune.
✰.⠀⠀aesthetics ﹕a drop in the ocean leaves lucent echoes.
✰.⠀⠀save ﹕treasured keepsakes of precious memories.
✰.⠀⠀dash ﹕scribbles left behind on the wall.
✰.⠀⠀destiny trio ﹕thinking of you wherever you are.
✰.⠀⠀seasalt trio. ﹕seasalt melting under a twilit sun.
✰.⠀⠀worlds ﹕constellations connecting us all.
✰.⠀⠀party members ﹕friends in my heart.
✰.⠀⠀sora ﹕heavy oath lined with pieces of light & hope.
✰.⠀⠀sora ﹕in character.
✰.⠀⠀sora ﹕headcanon.
✰.⠀⠀sora ﹕study of the heart.
✰.⠀⠀riku ﹕a lost dawn breaks over a burdened heart.
✰.⠀⠀riku ﹕in character.
✰.⠀⠀riku ﹕headcanon.
✰.⠀⠀riku ﹕study of the heart.
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#all ebon feathers mischief and wicked manipulation. ( about )#and the raven; never flitting; still is sitting ( visuals )#uncertainty excites me; who knows what'll happen! ( isms )#faerie rings; twilit groves; and bottomless burrows. ( aes )#me? lie? im a fae of my word. promise. ( answered ask )#its just harmless fun. ( prompts )#pretty as a picture. ( mun's artwork )#slimy little oysters. ( tbd )#i curse you with cringe. ( ooc )#why is a raven like a writing desk??? ( crack )#quoth the raven; nevermore. ( in character )
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No worries if the prompt doesn't inspire. I just want it out of my brain:
When Dream is captured, his ruby automatically goes to Hob, who is suddenly in charge of the Dreaming. He has to figure out what he's doing, realize his Stranger is missing/rescue him, and try to get answers on why the Dreaming chose him.
this could absolutely be a 100k epic, which... i just don't have the energy for right now, but here's a potential scene:
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Hob's been to more than a few castles in his long life. Hob's as old as more than a few castles. He's seen them from afar, and in more prosperous times he's been in them, majestic old forts and comparatively modern palaces bursting with color and finery and legions of staff.
And the thing about castles is they're busy. It takes a lot of staff to run a castle. The only castles Hob's seen that were empty were the ruined ones, fortresses that predated even Hob, were nothing but crumbling remnants by the time he ever set foot inside.
More like tombs, those castles. Relics. Memorials.
The palace he's in now feels more like that.
It hasn't crumbled, still has all its glass intact, its draperies and rugs not yet moth-eaten, the strong pillars of the throne room still reaching up to an infinite sky. It's beautiful, fine stone and intricate carvings, stained glass murals and impossible bridges--but desolate. And quiet. Quiet enough his soft, bare footsteps echo loudly on the flagstones as he walks towards the empty throne at the end of the long room.
It's so empty. He hasn't seen a soul yet. Twilight falls through the stained glass, casting patterns of red and orange at his feet. Winding stairs meander up to the throne, nearly lost in the gloom. Melancholy blooms in his heart, like he knows, through some instinct, that this place should be different. The feeling of standing in ruins of stone and thinking, this was grand, once.
The ruby glows in his palm, pulsing steadily.
Hob slowly ascends the stairs, unsure exactly what he's looking for. Answers? A way to revive this place from its steadily deepening torpor? He just climbs, and he reaches the throne, and runs his hand over the hard cut stone. Imposing, unforgiving, and no trace of its master. The king's gone.
For all his many careers, Hob's never been any sort of king. It's not something one just becomes.
He wanders behind the throne, just below the high stained glass windows. The ruby warm in his palm. When he steps into the shadows, they change, and a new room appears around him. A softer, more enclosed room, for private musings rather than public audiences. A bedroom. The king's bedroom.
Morpheus's bedroom.
Hob startles, grip closing around the ruby. He doesn't know how the name comes to him. Only he holds the ruby, and he feels it.
The room is simpler than he might have expected of a king, almost sparse, as if little time is spent there. The draperies are dark, the bare stone floor cold underfoot, and the massive window looks out over twilit fields and mountains, an entire kingdom below.
Hob almost walks over to it, but his attention is diverted by the robe that lays strewn across the bed, disrupting the otherwise untouched lines of the linens. He picks up the hem of the long, black cloak. The fabric flows like mercury between his fingers for all that it's heavy and thick like a shield. Like a shroud.
Hob gathers it up in his arms, a quiet gasp escaping him. He knows such black clothing. He knows this ruby. Only he hadn't seen it before. Hadn't seen that he was dreaming.
Morpheus. His stranger. A king and he'd never said.
He'd always had that bearing, though, Hob thinks as he twists his hands in the impossibly soft fabric of the coat. He'd never have let Hob in here, especially not after how they'd left things. He'd never have given Hob his ruby, which Hob can now feel isn't just an expensive trinket but actually some sort of powerful object. If they'd even reunited, if his stranger had returned, Hob had expected at best concessionary forgiveness for his bluntness, and possible just sullen silence. Not an invite to his inner sanctum.
A space which his stranger is conspicuously absent from.
Hob doesn't like the feeling of what it adds up to.
He takes the cloak, and the ruby. Lays a hand indulgently on the bedspread, imagining his-- his friend, he'll be determined about it, sleeping there. Not he seems to sleep much, from the look of things.
Then he leaves Morpheus's bedroom be, and goes to see if there's anyone left in this abandoned kingdom who can tell him what's happened to his friend.
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the hero of twiLIT
CW: drug use
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The local hero stared at them like he wasn’t sure what he was seeing.
“Sorry to disturb your fishing,” Time began, motioning to the simple wooden rod that was propped haphazardly between a rock and a very lumpy pumpkin. “But it’s important that we speak with you.”
The hero used his tongue to push a wheat stem from one corner of his mouth to the other, looking no less bewildered than before. A goat bleated in the distance.
“You’re Link, right?” Sky asked when the silence became too much.
The hero nodded slowly.
“Well,” Sky continued, smiling through the awkwardness, “we share the same name. All of us do, actually, though you can call me Sky. We’re heroes like you, but from different eras of Hyrule.”
“Timelines, too,” Legend pointed out, eyeing the little bag by the hero’s crossed legs.
“Right,” Sky agreed. “We’re not exactly sure why, but something or someone is bringing us together through magic portals. You’re the fourth of us. I mean, obviously.” He laughed and gestured to their little group.
The hero didn’t share Sky’s strained amusement. He rubbed his eyes, glanced up, then rubbed his eyes again. His gaze drifted back to Time with obvious bafflement. “Ordona almighty, I’m in fuckin’ space.”
Time blinked. “Pardon?”
“The hell’s this laced with, Jaggle?” the hero drawled, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Ain’t no way this is normal.”
“Looks like our newest clown is high,” Legend said with a grin. He pointed to the bag by the hero’s feet. “Those’re shrooms.”
Sky’s ears twitched back and forth rapidly. “High?”
“Very,” the hero agreed, reaching forward to collect his things. He didn’t seem to care much about them anymore.
“Wha—” Sky closed his mouth with a little click when the hero suddenly stood up and began walking away. “Wait, we still need to talk to you!”
“Nope,” the hero answered. “Y’ain’t real. And you,” he rounded on Time with an accusatory finger, “you just make me wanna cry.”
Time stared after the hero with a dumbfounded expression. “I’m sorry?”
“Mhm. Better be.” The hero didn’t spare them another glance as he walked through the pumpkin patch and over the bridge leading to the center of Ordon Village. He did, however, stop to admire a “real pretty” leaf for several seconds. Then he was out of sight altogether.
“Do we… go after him?” Sky asked the other two.
Legend snickered. “Give it about six hours. He should be sober by then.”
Sky raised both brows. “And how would you know?”
There was a long and incriminating pause, during which Legend also started to walk away. “Saw ‘em in a book once,” he threw over his shoulder.
“You saw—” Sky huffed in disbelief, then looked to Time for support. “Can you believe them?”
Time shrugged and gestured for Sky to lead the way after Legend. “I grew up in a forest, and the Kokiri were very… attuned to nature?” He paused as he thought it over, then nodded in apparent satisfaction. “I also had a magical mask that specifically let me find mushrooms, among other things, so.”
“‘Other things’?”
Time’s grin was disarmingly mischievous. “Other things.”
#time gonna be wondering about that crying comment all day and night#drug use#cw drug use#twilight's a farm boy lbr#lu twilight#lu time#lu legend#lu sky#poor sky#he's sheltered for comedy's sake#bad comedy but still#linked universe#lu fic#gintrinsic writing#i like stupid titles sorry not sorry
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Ellis Twilight~ Main Route Chapter 4 Premium Avatar Challenge
Disclaimer for route warnings | Masterlist
Additional Content Warnings: Ellis' sprite at the beginning is a bit unsettling
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Ellis: “How happy are you right now?”
I answered the question posed to me from the twilit-light with a big smile.
Kate: “I feel like my life could end right now!”
Ellis: “…I see.”
Ellis: “Then, how about I end it?”
(Eh…?)
Suddenly, cold ripples spread across my dreamy heart, as if a drop of darkness had fallen.
(End it…)
(My life?... He’s kidding, right?)
I couldn’t tell from the tone of his voice whether he was joking or serious, so I tried to focus on Ellis’ expression.
However, his face was obscured by the illumination of the setting sun and I couldn’t see it.
The strange feeling I had the night when we met came back to me.
It was as if the person who was laughing next to me just moments ago was a different person than the one in front of me—I had a strange feeling in my chest.
Kate: “Ellis…?”
At that moment, the sun completely set behind the building and the light suddenly disappeared—
Ellis: “mm?”
Ellis and I were swallowed up by the same shadow.
Then, I finally was able to see his expression.
Ellis: “…Kate? Is something wrong?”
(Oh it’s… it’s Ellis as usual.)
Ellis was smiling the same smile I knew.
Kate: “Hehe… please don’t make such a joke all of a sudden. I was shocked.”
Kate: “Right now, I’m so happy I don’t care if my life ends…”
Kate: “But tomorrow might be happier, so it’s okay.”
Ellis: “…I see.”
Kate: “I should return to the castle to properly report on my first mission.”
Kate: “Also, I have to thank you, Ellis, for making me so happy.”
Ellis: “Me?”
Kate: “Please tell me about what you like, Ellis. Then I can make you happy tomorrow.”
Ellis: “…”
Ellis’ eyes widened a little in surprise, then he smiled softly.
Ellis: “…Yeah, thanks.”
Ellis: “But Kate, the formal language has come back.”
Kate: “Huh?...Oh, right.”
(Just now, he seemed like a different person… I guess I just got defensive.)
(The reason I felt that way was because I was fooled by the twilight.)
Kate: “So, Um… Can you tell me about what you like, Ellis?”
Ellis: “I like looking for a delicious restaurant… I guess.”
Ellis: “If I know a lot of different shots, I can introduce them to a lot of people and make them happy.”
As I had learned over the last two days, Ellis gave a familiar answer.
(I guess I could say it seems like Ellis, but…)
Kate: “Is there something you do to make yourself happy, regardless of other people’s happiness?”
Ellis: “—No.”
(Eh…)
He didn’t seem to think or hesitate even for a moment.
Ellis: “What I want to do is help others.”
Kate: “Right, okay…”
He stated it clearly and I nodded, even though I was confused.
Considering his actions, it was a natural response.
(But—Is there nothing he wants to do for himself, not for anyone else…)
Perhaps something happened that made him want to be of service to others so strongly.
(If we stay together like this, maybe someday you’ll tell me.)
(If that day comes, I’ll be happy.)
Anyway… What I want to do now is thank Ellis for taking me to the play I wanted to see.
Kate: “So, what’s your favorite food?”
Ellis: “I’ll eat anything… but I especially like buttery toast and cranberry jam.”
Kate: “Hehe, I like that too. I’ll make a note of it.”
Ellis: “Oh, and I also liked the baguettes from the shop you had recommended, Kate.”
(Ellis likes toast with lots of butter, and cranberry jam.)
(And the baguette from the shop I recommended… huh?)
Kate: “Ellis… did you just answer in a way that would make it easier for me to thank you?”
Ellis: “I didn’t…. It’s all true.”
Ellis: “I was happy when you told me earlier that you wanted to make me happy.”
Ellis was smiling as if to reassure me.
The last light of day is sucked into the horizon, and the light of the street lamps emerges from the gloom.
Even the beguiling remnants of the twilight sky were completely swallowed by darkness.
(For some reason, it suddenly got dark.)
My anxiety grew as the darkness approached, and I walked a little faster.
Ellis: “…”
Suddenly, slender, supple fingertips touched my hand.
Kate: “Ellis…?”
Ellis: “We’re lovers who have proven our love, so let’s hold hands and go home.”
Kate: “Lovers?”
(That’s right…)
Kate: “…like from Bill’s show, right?”
Ellis: “Exactly.”
The fingertips that touched me entwined with my hand, wrapping around me as if to protect me from the darkness of the night.
Ellis: “If you don’t like it, please let me know… But if you don’t mind, I’d like to keep connected like this.”
Kate: “…Why?”
Ellis: “So that you won’t get anxious.”
The way Ellis held my hand was gentle, almost soothing.
Just a moment ago, during the show, he reassured me when I was anxious.
Ellis: “…You don’t like it?”
Kate: “Uh…”
There’s no way I wouldn’t be happy about the kindness shown just for me.
(I can’t imagine not liking something like this.)
Kate: “No… it’s okay.”
Ellis: “Hmm, good.”
The warmth of our connected hands felt so good that my heart began beating fast.
Ellis: “I thought this earlier today too, but your hands are so small, Kate.”
Kate: “Is that so? Maybe your hands are just big.”
Ellis: “I see, I’m big.”
The innocent conversation was somehow funny and laughter naturally flowed between us.
(…it’s strange.)
(When I’m with Ellis, my heart races but I also feel at peace.)
Kate: “I should have asked you sooner about the things you like, Ellis?”
Ellis: “Why?”
Kate: “If I had gone shopping while the store was open, I could have said thank you tomorrow morning.”
Ellis: “… I quite like holding hands with you.”
Kate: “Huh…?”
Ellis: “As a thank you, this might be fine.”
My grip tightened, and my heartbeat became faster again.
Kate: “I don’t think it’s enough to thank you… for the theater tickets…”
Ellis: “Really? I don’t think so.”
Ellis: “… You don’t have to be in such a hurry.”
Ellis: “There’s still time until the promised month is up.”
Ellis: “Me too… I’ll do my best to make you even happier.”
Whispers like sweet, sweet jam and the warmth of palms pressed together.
I walked down the street at night with thoughts like that filling my head.
Leaving behind the memories of twilight.
Next Chapter
#ikemen villains#ikevil#ikemen villains translation#ikevil translation#ellis twilight#ikevil ellis#ikevil ellis twilight#ikemen villains ellis#ikemen villains ellis twilight#ellis twilight main route
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Your writing is sooo good, i especially love the suggestive's one. And the smut 🙈
I really loved your story with the reader showing skin et flirting. Do you think you could do the same with War (my fave) and Time pretty please? ✨💖
And sorry for any mistakes, english is not my first language
Anon 🐎
I love Time so much, he helps with the daddy issues
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Wars
Being a Captain was difficult in so many factors.
He had to be precise, smart, authorative, put together.
And right now, he is the complete opposite of those things.
After a messy run-in with some enemies from Legend's Hyrule, most of the group was covered in blood, monster guts, mud, you name it.
So Time suggested they all go wash up in some nearby hot springs, specifically the more private ones for your sake.
By some blessing or curse, Wars was allocated the same hot spring as you, the hot mist of the spring already getting to him
You told him that you'll go on the opposite side of the spring to avoid any awkward eye contact or body's touching.
You both turned around to give each other privacy, stripping all of your clothes and setting them on the side to be washed after they were clean.
You got in first, sighing at the hot water encompassing your entire body. You kept your back turned as Wars got in, letting him have some of his dignity
At the go-ahead, you turned around propping your back against the rocky wall, lazily scrubbing away at the caked-on blood and mud on your forearms.
Wars followed your motions, trying to distact himself from the growing bulge under the water. It was impossible considering the curve of your breasts was very visible through the water and your bare shoulders looked a little too unmarked-
"Wars? Can you get the mud off of my back, you know how unflexible I am."
He nodded, knowing if he said a word his voice would crack, giving away his little problem
Just half a foot away from him, he gently scrubbed the mud off, not going any lower than the surface of the water, after all, he was a gentleman he didn't want to be
You suddently spinned around, your face meeting with his chest
"Why don't I help you out...?"
Pardon-
Did he hear you correctly?
Did you want to...
"Turn around! I'll get your back, you stink!!"
By the Three, he needed to keep his mind out of the gutter.
Time:
He wasn't sure the last time he saw himself wearing the Hero's Garb.
It must've been, what, 5 years ago? 10? He lost track of time.
So when Wild showed him the outfits he had stashed in his Slate, he was suprised to see that it was the very same tunic, and not a replica.
He was suprised a second time when he saw the whole set being worn by you: his Sunflower
You walked back to camp, entranced in a flower you were holding, too preoccupied to notice the eldest taking your form in
By the Three, he forgot how skintight those tights were... but you made them look tailored to you
You look up, a slight blush on your ears, "O-oh, hey! Wild gave me your old tunic to wear, I hope you don't mind."
"I don't mind at all, Sunflower."
He wish he could've taken a picture of how cute you looked, stuttering and blushing.
You walked up to him, the curve of your ass being just barely visible for him to see. Something about you in his clothes made his darker side ignite.
You were called by Wild, needing you to taste something by the fire. You jumped up, jogging up to wild as the short green tunic flounced at your movement. Your chest bounced slightly as you skipped to the cook, Time's eyes slightly lidded at your form.
You leaned over, hands on your knees, giving Time the perfect tease. You looked back at him for a second before biting your lip, giving him the thought that you were doing this on purpose.
You were gonna end him-
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#yandere linked universe#yandere linked universe x reader#linked universe x reader#linked universe au#twilite answers#lu warriors x reader#lu time x reader
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Playlist of Splatoon song recommendations
Playlist of Final Fantasy song recommendations
List of songs below
Splatoon: [1] Splattack!, Ink or Sink, Kraken Up, Now or Never, Split and Splat/Quick Start, Sucker Punch, High-Color Evolution/City of Color, Ink Me Up, Eight Legged Advance, Tentacular Circus, Cephaloparade, Tacozones Rendezvous/Octoling Rendezvous, I Am Octavio, Calamari Inkantation, [2] Inkoming!, Rip Entry, Now or Never (Wet Floor), Shipwreckin', Fins & Fiddles, Seafoam Shanty, Broken Coral, Riptide Rupture, Happy Little Workers, Deluge Dirge, Fishing Frenzy, Color Pulse, Ebb and Flow, Acid Hues, Muck Warfare, Now or Never (Off the Hook), Low Tide, Octo Eight-Step, Buoyant Boogie, Shooting Starfish, Octarmaments, Bomb Rush Blush, Tidal Rush, Spicy Calamari Inkantation, Nasty Majesty, Telephone's Theme, #0 shell, #1 progress, #9 party, Shark Bytes, #8 regret, #14 crush, #13 shade, #11 above, Splattack! (Octo), Fly Octo Fly, Into the Light, Blitz It!, Wave Prism, [3] Anarchy Rainbow, Anarchy Poison (Bird/Boar/Snake Mixes), Fins in the Air, Til Depth Do Us Part, Splattack!, Clickbait, Headhammer, Paintscraper, Triple Dip, Sea Me Now, Sandy Side Up, Candy Colored Rocks, Tentacle to the Metal, I'm Octavio (FE4RME Remix), Nine Out of Tension, Underwater Neon, Flop to It, Smoke and Mirrors, Ride or Fry, With Flying Colors, Seep & Destroy, #35 caught, Surprise and Shine, Hide and Sleek, Smeared Canvas, Bear With Me, Calamari Inkantation 3-MIX, Frothy Waters, Toxic Anoxic
Final Fantasy: [V] Battle on the Big Bridge, [VII + Remake] Opening ~ Bombing Mission, Tifa’s Theme, Those Who Fight, Electric De Chocobo, Let the Battles Begin!, Tightrope, J-E-N-O-V-A, One-Winged Angel, [XIV] To The Edge, Flow, In The Balance, Shadowbringers, Carrots of Happiness, Triumph, Twilit Terraces, Return to Oblivion, Answers, Black Wolf Stalks Again, Footfalls, Fiend, A Long Fall, Painted Skies, Neath Dark Waters, Full Fathom Five, Teardrops in the Rain, Flow/Flow Together, [XV] Valse di Fantasticsa, Somnus
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Congrats on the follower milestone!! Such a huge accomplishment, you and this amazing story deserve it! I knew you were one to follow after I saw the D&D rants. Just thought "yes, a fellow person obsessed with the outer planes. this is someone whos storytelling I can RESPECT!!" 😤 For the ask list, could we get a lil treat with #17?? Tell us more about how demons are as friends and lovers.
hahaha... thank you, i'm glad someone appreciates my D&D opinions. if i had the spare money to hire an artist i've always thought it would be funny to make a logo for the game that is a parody of the D&D logo with the dragon ampersand but D&B lmao... however somebody might talk me out of that at some point, i'm not sure XD
thank you for the ask!
17. What sort of role do they take on in relationships, either familial, romantic or platonic. i.e. are they a defender, protector, nurturer, etc.
i'm not sure if there's like... a set group of archetypes that this is pulling from or if they're just trying to convey basic attitudes so i'll probably just do. basic attitudes. hope that's okay!
Arianis - Arianis' familial relationships are quite different from their romantic or platonic ones; it's not that they don't get along with their dad, but they do get sick of his company pretty easily because the two are very different. when it comes to other relationships they're a lot more laidback and don't mind arguments/cold patches so much as long as they don't get Personal, though they can be sort of fairweather in a way unless they really trust someone.
Heluur - Heluur is really very stable when it comes to relationships (as with everything else)... he has kind of a lot of practice being the mum friend in his group of pals just because he's naturally the most responsible and least chaotic. it stresses him out sometimes because it can be difficult to pull that off when you can't really travel, but most of his close friends have learned to come to him when they need to. he's never been in a romantic relationship before but it'd be similar in principle.
Lithiana - Lithiana is definitely the fantasy equivalent of a Fun Party friend; she's always planning little events and fun get-togethers for everybody. a lot of the people in her close circle of friends are more reticent than most so she often has to work really hard at it, but it's something she likes doing and she's not going to let them dissuade her lmao. she's the same in relationships... she always likes to have some upcoming Thing to be thinking about and preparing for, whether a date or a party or something.
Malkorath - Malkorath's experience with interpersonal relationships is unique and a bit. skewed in favour of ones that weren't very good, especially before the past few years. as a result they're often bad at navigating social situations and friendships and their perception of "closeness" swings back and forth between "i really like that guy, i said good morning to him thirteen weeks ago and it was my Best Ever social interaction" and "following someone around like a puppy dog". they're a bit clingy, but not because they don't respect other people's boundaries, just because they haven't yet worked out how to set any of their own. their adoptive mother is trying to teach them, but it's slow going as they have a lot of shit to sort through. like Heluur they've never had a romantic relationship before so there's not much to say on that front.
Suchebh - Suchebh is very attentive to the people who are important to them; even if it doesn't seem like it or they act petulant or snarky sometimes, they always try to keep in mind what's going on with everyone in their little circle of loved ones and whether or not there's anything that they can do to help at any given time. this includes Twilit... though Suchebh would never admit it lmao
Twilit - Twilit's attitude towards relationships is... complicated. They're definitely the kind of person that you can not talk to for two (hundred) years and yet they'll pick right back up where you left off as though there's no extra distance between the two of you. time doesn't really factor much into their perceptions of how things are going; if they like you then they like you. All of the people who manage to get really close to them basically change their entire outlook and set of priorities, as a function of needing a feeling of newness and curiosity to actually facilitate that closeness in the first place, and romance wouldn't be any different.
#what does the chaos mirror see#mustlovedragons#sjbgdfg i'm sorry this got so long!!#i wasn't sure how to explain. with less words lmfao#forgive me everyone#RO: arianis#RO: heluur#RO: lithiana#RO: malkorath#RO: suchebh#RO: twilit#i hope this is roughly the sort of answer i'm supposed to be giving XD
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Linktober Shadow Day 3
Twilight
Definitely self indulgent, just a small thing I managed to throw together after a sleep deprivation filled day.
My Twilight Princess lover side definitely comes out on this one, as well as some vague headcanons in a short drabble, as always can be read as platonic or romantic.
There was something special, you think, about the way autumn came in a howling moonson of glory into the Era of Twilight, heralding the coming of the temperate strokes over the woods in flowering tones of russet, bronze, maple and amethyst in gilding gold over the evergreen of Hyrule’s eternity in warmth even as the weather turned ever colder, the late afternoon sunset fleeting in it’s mercurial transition into the hour of twilight, only matched in honor to the abandoned forests of the Era of Sky, the enduring wealds of the Era of time and the untamed thickets of the Era of Wilds. Oh so contrasting to it’s hero but no less lovely for it was a perfect balance, when you first met Twilight (or well, got properly acquainted, really, but that’s a story for another day), it was clear he was no less captivating than his homeland, as steady as the oaks and pines stretching towards the heavens and with the kindness of it’s people, was it any wonder then, that you found it easy to love the man with the loyalty and eyes of wolf to match the divine beast in his soul?
So it was why through a long, long period of trying to make the true extent of your feelings as unseen as a dream after waking hours and trying to hide just how enamored you had slowly become, that you became well acquainted with the tells that showed something weighted on his mind as you left Ordon’s Spring after washing Epona for the long road ahead tomorrow. The way his head hang just a little, ears lowering to match the way Wolfie’s would when he gently nudged one of the members of the Chain into holding him after a nightmare as his walls attempt to come back up, as solemn as a wolf in mourning.
Ever so responsible, ever steady. Trying to take the world onto his shoulders as any hero would.
He should have know it wouldn’t work on you, not after all you’ve been through.
“Rupee for your thoughts?” Your tone gently broke through the stillness of the stream as you fed Epona an apple, Twilight’s ears twitch as he turns towards you, softening as he notes the way the twilit enchanted sunlight lingered upon your visage in a most ephemeral way, shadows holding affectionately and brightening the stars of your eyes and the liminal nature of this moment and how Epona neighs, gently nudging the side of your hand for more rubs or maybe apples he knew you loved sneaking to her when he wasn’t looking, making your airy, fae like laughter free to be taken by the breeze.
“Reminiscing, is all.” He answer you, tone a low rumbling of the fall winds and like handling mirror shards into something new and beautiful as he privately holds onto the memory of your smile, holding it with claws and teeth for he can never quite be sure for how long he’ll have it, “It feels like a lifetime ago since...”
Since the start of his journey, since the beginning of his new one in the throes of attempting to settle in Ordon to lick his wounds after the lingering shaded reality of another realm settled into the crevices of his soul and marrow after grabbing the neck of the beast inside his being and biting down onto the hackles had left the injury open to bleed again.
Since losing Midna shattered his heart and killed him all at once, leaving him to live a life of haunting his own existence until you looked at him, all of him, and guided him back to life. Picking the shards of his heart and slowly putting them back together with the care of someone he’d seen mourn for an unfortunate nightingale on the road even as you cut yourself when he attempted to push you away.
You nod, gently resting your head on his shoulder, your gaze flicking to the Shadow Crystal, you don’t press about Midna and Twilight feels so, so warm, breathing out, you were both working on it, slowly but surely. Midna may not be dead, but he knew her absence left you haunted too, “Does it still hurt?” The twisting of reality upon his form, drawing from a well of ambition from long gone spirits who’d attempted to grab at the Goddesses throat, and the way the darkness so fiercely claimed any part of his he could touch. Making both of your shadows darker as the veil between worlds thinned, refusing to allow anything else to attempt a claim.
He shakes his head, gently putting his chin atop yours, “No, not anymore.”
You hum, gently nudging his chin in a sweet, adoring nuzzle, “I’m glad, then.”
You both remain on the spring until night falls, basking into one another’s presence and soaking into the timeless moment of learning to love one another as you can.
Twilight silently wishes that, just this once, he’s allowed to keep this the same way the Twilight Realm still keeps the old him.
#linked universe twilight x reader#linked universe x reader#link x reader#midna x reader kinda?#something about how Twilight can't go home again#something about mourning lost love even if they aren't dead#something about new beginnings when you don't fully recognize yourself anymore#something about how another world's magic irrevocably changes you just by being in close proximity to it#summer writes#summer writes linktober shadow 2023
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Hello may I ask about some info on Tehoka? He is very pretty.
Thank you! I'm very glad you like him <3
I apologize for the wait on this as well. I decided to make him a proper ref so i can answer this ask :'D
Tekoha is part of my Twilit-Link au and he'll be added to the main one eventually as well! I've got a lot of neat stuff planned as well so I can't wait to explore it and share everything!
#legend of zelda#twilight princess#loz fanart#legend of zelda fanart#loz au#legend of zelda au#twilit au#Tekoha#Tekoha (Kheprriverse)#kheprri ask#Kheprriart#Kheprriverse#my art#Eventually I'll properly finish this ref // he has a hood its just a massive pain to draw and I don't wanna have to deal with it#the doodle on the bottom right was done like a week ago but was intended for a reference sheet anyways lol#I am obsessed with him
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