telemna-hyelle
Your battle performance rating with procrastination is very weak
Hey, everyone! I'm Telemna Hyelle; I love Linked Universe, I am weak for all things Zelink, and I write stuff. You can find me on Ao3 under Telemna_Hyelle <3 (No NSFW please)
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Tellie why is it always the self-sacrificial idiot blondes with issues
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i dunno i don't have that particular problem. My men tend to mostly heathily deal with their trauma. you're on you're own dear, but you have my sympathy *pats*
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not dealt deal
he's working Through it
he's come very far and i'm proud of him
and no you don't see a pattern no
Tellie why is it always the self-sacrificial idiot blondes with issues
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i dunno i don't have that particular problem. My men tend to mostly heathily deal with their trauma. you're on you're own dear, but you have my sympathy *pats*
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Tellie why is it always the self-sacrificial idiot blondes with issues
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i dunno i don't have that particular problem. My men tend to mostly heathily deal with their trauma. you're on you're own dear, but you have my sympathy *pats*
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when it's way too hot so you turn on your fan but now its way too cold: the chilling saga
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please please please please reblog if you’re a writer and have at some point felt like your writing is getting worse. I need to know if I’m the only one who’s struggling with these thoughts
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oh gosh maybe we are stupid
Why the heck hasn't anyone made a power rangers au for linked universe yet
like seriously are we all this stupid why don't we have one (joking, maybe)
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You have committed one of the classic blunders! The greatest is starting a land war in asia, and only slightly less well known is making a bargain with a Sicilian when death is on the line--but only slightly less well known than that is lying down for a minute and closing your eyes on a warm humid night when you still have stuff to do!
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@telemna-hyelle it took more than an hour (sorry about that) but here it is! The Four/Dot fluff I promised!
I hope it helps you end your day on a good note <33
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He isn’t ready for this.
Four moves along the wooded path as if in a trance. He knows every step of this place like the back of his hand. But usually, he is much more attentive than this. Usually, he keeps a watchful eye on the surrounding area, scouting for the stray chu or keese.
Today, however, he cannot seem to keep his mind on such things. The sunlight dappled earth beneath his feet, the scent of leaves and bark baked in the afternoon warmth, the breeze that caresses his cheeks, and the chittering of the many critters that scamper about within the foliage – they are all lost on him.
He feels Dot’s hand in his, her palm smooth and warm. He smells her perfume – light and sweet like the cotton candy they spin at the yearly festivals. He hears her laughter, bright and unrestrained and free as she tells a tale from her day. He sees her, radiant, hair like strands of gold and eyes the color of the joyful sky.
She looks at him, says something he can’t comprehend. He nods, conjures up a smile. With luck, it won’t be as strained as he feels that it is.
He has faced beasts one hundred times his size, navigated the pain and confusion of being split into four, saved the world twice. But by the golden three, he is not ready for this.
And yet, he is going through with it anyway. He can’t back down now. Not when his best friend is right here beside him, every moment of basking in her presence strengthening the love he feels for her.
Four squares his shoulders. Yes, this is the right thing to do. The hardest things often are.
The Minish have done a spectacular job preparing the clearing. That much is evident as soon as it comes into view. Everything is as they had planned. Every detail has been attended to with immaculate care.
Vines drape over tree limbs, their slim strands heavy with layered blossoms. Flower petals drift down in lazy pirouettes to join the coat of vibrant pink already lying on the forest floor. The sun glimmers through slightly parted branches. Not far off a fairy fountain casts its soothing glow. Soft notes of magic drift to Four’s ears as he leads Dot forward.
“Link,” she breathes, gazing upward and all around, eyes wide with adoration, “this is beautiful.”
“Yes, it is,” he agrees with a calm he in no way feels. “The Minish worked very hard on it.”
Dot turns to him now, head cocked in question. “The Minish? What do you…”
She trails off as he drops to one knee.
It feels as though he is kneeling on a bed of silk. But the sensation in his chest as he reaches into his pouch is about as pleasant as the Big Octorok sitting on him.
The ring is in his palm though, a delicate thing melted and shaped and fired by his own two hands. It had taken countless tries to get it right, to meld the corners into the perfect curve, to carve the designs in the way he imagined them to be. Making jewelry is not quite the same as crafting a sword. It requires a different sort of skill.
But he had found that skill within him. And he had created something beautiful. Something he will be proud to see upon her finger.
“Zelda,” he murmurs and curses the way his voice trembles a bit at the end, “Zelda, Princess of Hyrule, my dearest friend…” He raises his head, gazes into those big blue eyes. The ones that had shone with empathy when the pieces of himself had threatened to shatter him anew. The ones that had glowed with mirth and joy at the festivals, brightened when he told a joke, gone sharp with interest when he told a tale.
The eyes he has gotten lost in so many times before, and hopes to many more times in the future.
“Zelda, will you marry me?”
She stares at him for a long, agonizing moment, hand held to her mouth, emotion surging across her face. Then, she laughs. She laughs and the world sings with the noise. And she swoops down and lands a kiss right on his lips.
“Was…” he croaks when his surroundings have swung back into focus and the dizzying mixture of elation and trepidation have abated somewhat, “...was that a yes?”
“Oh, Link, of course, it was! Of course!” Her hands are on his face. The ring shines on one of her fingers, though he can’t remember placing it there. Everything is a haze, a haze of wonder and joy and fear.
It looks perfect there, though. Almost as though she was born to wear it.
“I’ll marry you, Link!” She cries, visage aglow. “I would like nothing more!”
A laugh bubbles from his lips now, smaller and more hesitant, but overjoyed nonetheless. He stands and suddenly, his arms are around her and hers around him and they are hugging like the world depends upon it. Like if they let go, this moment, this delicate, beautiful moment will solidify and shatter.
Perhaps, it will. But Four likes to think that it is stronger than that. Like they are.
He blinks away the tears and smiles.
As a sword is forged to endure the struggles of time, so is their friendship made to withstand the toughest of tribulations. And that makes moments like this one even more precious.
“I love you,” she says and her very soul is in the words.
Four holds her tighter and makes himself a promise that he will never let her go. He will never allow her to fall in harm’s way again, never leave her to face life alone. No, they will stand tall through it all. Together.
“I love you too,” he whispers. “I love you too.”
#trin#wow#you popped off#oh wow#this is amazing#i was bouncing and biting my lip and blushign#all the stuff#ajfkdlajfkajsf#trin my beloved#zelink for tellie?
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herhherhrhghghghghfhhfhfhfn
--my response thinkinf of his voice
The urge
To download hsr
Solely because of Aventurine
Hhh… why is it always the blondes
And the commercials
Pfffft that is a MOOD
I go back and forth with hsr, it appeals to me less than genshin because its more scifi-esque than fantasy, and the combat is turn based, but u do appreciate that there’s auto battle
And the storyline has caught my attention again
Theres also another blonde who is part of the beginning-ish storyline who vaguely reminds me of wars, who was my first hsr husbando back when it came out a year ago~
Meet Gepard, captain of the Silvermane Guards
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heck yeah 😌😊 thats my man
The urge
To download hsr
Solely because of Aventurine
Hhh… why is it always the blondes
And the commercials
Pfffft that is a MOOD
I go back and forth with hsr, it appeals to me less than genshin because its more scifi-esque than fantasy, and the combat is turn based, but u do appreciate that there’s auto battle
And the storyline has caught my attention again
Theres also another blonde who is part of the beginning-ish storyline who vaguely reminds me of wars, who was my first hsr husbando back when it came out a year ago~
Meet Gepard, captain of the Silvermane Guards
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can you spot my husband silv?
The urge
To download hsr
Solely because of Aventurine
Hhh… why is it always the blondes
And the commercials
Pfffft that is a MOOD
I go back and forth with hsr, it appeals to me less than genshin because its more scifi-esque than fantasy, and the combat is turn based, but u do appreciate that there’s auto battle
And the storyline has caught my attention again
Theres also another blonde who is part of the beginning-ish storyline who vaguely reminds me of wars, who was my first hsr husbando back when it came out a year ago~
Meet Gepard, captain of the Silvermane Guards
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Your Tumblr username decides your profession. How is your first day at work?
#i don't understand how 'silver glass' is a profession#expect perhaps i'm a glassblower?#an elven glassblower perhaps?#i'm all right with that#my first day at work is pretty good#nothing bad ever happens in gondolin amiright
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