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Apples the Pink Bunny

Did someone ask for this?

No.

Did I have an anxiety/emotionally overloaded evening?

Yes.

For this reason I am awake at 2:44 am on a school night to write myself a 13 page comfort fic. So, enjoy or don’t enjoy, but here’s Legend being a soft bunny with the chain for 6,268 words.

(Inspired by this and this.)

There is a bunny on the edge of camp.

It crouches in the shadows, eyes glinting gold and red in the firelight, nose twitching as it watches them.

Wind watches it back.

He doesn’t think that the others have seen t, no one’s said anything, and they all know how Warriors hates rabbits. So, he doesn’t say anything, not to them, he only wanders around the camp casually before settling down close-ish to where the bunny hides.

There aren’t many wild animals in his Hyrule, aren’t many animals at all, but Four’s taught him how to convey that he’s friendly to the minish and some of the forest life, so he tries to employ that knowledge now. He doesn’t look the rabbit directly in the eye, but he does force his ears forwards towards it, letting them flick away here and again, fingers rubbing softly as he glances casually as velvety pink paws.

He waits until he can see the rabbit watching him before he begins to whisper soft and quiet. “Hello, hello there lil’ guy.”

There’s a huff from the bunny, but it takes a single agonizingly slow step forwards, body stretched out and nose twitching as it watches him, ears pricked up curiously. When Wind doesn’t do anything different, just keeps speaking low and soft, the bunny lops its way over, ears up and attentive as it stops beside him, eyes turned up to stare into his own with a surprising amount of boldness for a creature close enough for him to smash in one blow.

“Hello.” Wind murmurs softly, moving slowly as he raises his hand over the rabbit, only to find himself starting as the bunny simply stares at him with the most unimpressed expression on it’s fuzzy face. Even Wolfie, who is strangely intelligent even for a dog, or so he’s heard has never looked so unimpressed with something, and the sailor finds himself lowering his hand sheepishly as if scolded, meeting the rabbit’s eyes and starting when it doesn’t flinch away, instead watching him intently with shivering nose and twitching ears.

“Hey Wind, watcha got there?” The rancher calls over, drawing the attention of the rest of the camp and making the sailor’s heart race.

The bunny’s going to be startled! It’s going to run away! All that work to get it to come over and he won’t even get to touch it!

But the rabbit doesn’t move, or rather, it doesn’t bolt away. Soft lavender eyes stare across the camp, unusual in their shade but lovely to gaze into as Wind finds himself transfixed with watching the silky sheen of the petal-pink fur and the glimmer of stars in lavender and golden eyes.

“Wind?” The rancher’s voice rings with concern, and the sailor snaps bac to attention, a warm smile easily falling over his face as he turns to the camp. “It’s a rabbit.” He says quietly, careful not to startle the beast. “Twi, do you think it’ll let me pet it?”

The rancher’s brows furrow as he looks over, markings shifting with the rest of his face as he stares at the rabbit warily.

To their surprise, and apparently the rabbit’s too, the tiny animal freezes in place for all of a second only to have the slight tilt of Twilight’s head sending it diving into Wind’s lap, startling the sailor enough for his to blink in surprise, but not so badly that his hands don’t instantly bury themselves in the pink fur.

And oh! It’s softer than he thought it would be! It’s nothing like Wolfie’s rough pelt or the feathers on Wild’s winter gear. The bunny’s fur is like fine down, or maybe silk, or- He runs his hands through it again, eyes widening with every stroke as the rodent shivers in his lap, eyes fixed on Twilight and ears pressed low as he huddles in the space left between the sailor’s legs as he sits criss-cross on the ground.

“I guess that’s a yes.” Twilight chuckles, low and deep. It’s a sound that makes warmth flow through Wind’s chest, but the rabbit only shivers, huddling lower the longer Twilight’s gaze rests on it.

“I think you’re scaring him.” The sailor hums softly, gently pulling the rabbit into his arms with an ease that comes from years of cradling his baby sister when she was small. The rabbit nestles close, eyes still on Twilight as it seems to shake itself, bt its doesn’t struggle against him, and Wind takes that as his cue to pull himself gently to his feet and cross the camp towards where Time and Wild sit playing a card game.

The champion is explaining the rules for the nth time as Time chuckles low and soft, purposefully asking questions that Wild’s already answered and earning pointed stares in return. The sailor’s approach lands just as Wild looks instants from pulling out his hair, and instantly cornflower blues are locking onto him with a strained smile, the champion apparently desperate to escape the game he’d asked for in the first place. “Hey, Wind, watcha have there.”

“A rabbit.” He replies, moving one arm to let lavender eyes peek out and stare at the champion, who’s eyes fall open in awe as his cards spill from his hands.

“It’s...you’re...” Wild’s eyes sparkle with awe as he looks from Wind to the rabbit in his arms. “How did you catch it?”

The rabbit shuffles closer to Wind’s chest as the words are spoken, and the sailor has to settle a hand on it’s back to calm it again as it edges away from the cook’s glimemring eyes.

“It was on the edge of camp.” Caution leaks into the pirate-hero's voice as he scrunches up his nose. “You better not ask if you can cook it.”

Blue eyes shoot wide as Wild shakes his head violently, earning a soft laugh from Time as his apparent orrer at the idea. “No! It’s-” Wild’s fingers twitch. “I couldn’t- Can I hold it?” The second-youngest's eyes travel up to stare up into Time’s leadingly, wide and innocent and so terribly like Aryll’s face when she’s asking Granny for another bowl of soup or piece of bread that Wind can’t help but giggle as he gently scritches the rabbit’s ears.

“That’s up to Wind.” Time answers gently. “But I don’t see why not.”

Softly glowing blue turns to meet his own as Wild stare up, pleading, at him. ��May I?”

“Sure” He giggles, crouching low in front of the champion. “Have you ever held a baby?” Wild’s brow furrows, considering for a moment before shaking his head. “Okay, how about a kitten? A pup?”

The champion only shakes his head, and Wind finds himself frowning as he looks first at the bunny in his arms and then up at Wild, who’s face is quickly falling to one of disappointment.

“Here,” Time offers, gently arranging Wild’s arms properly. “It’s like this.”

Between the two of them, they get the bunny situated in Wild’s thin arms, and within seconds the champion’s free hand is dragging through plush fur as awe shines across his face, Time and Wind both laughing fondly as they watch and occasionally reaching out themselves to scritch the rabbit’s long ears.

Between them, there are eight heroes, and as of late, a rabbit has joined the mix, slung easily in Sky’s sailcloth as they travel.

The creature didn’t seem keen on leaving, and while it’s in no way fond of Twilight, the others find that they can’t resist sneaking to the back of the group to gently scritch it’s ears, or laugh as it hops about exploring the land around them when they stop for a break.

The Hyrule they’re in isn’t one that anyone recognizes, the forests strangely rich and the land both better kept than Wild’s while still more wild than the others. Fights in this world are intense, and only their two wanderers seem to be able to battle the insane variety and numbers of monsters with anything resembling ease.

It’s strange too, having to hide the rabbit whenever battle comes, but the creature is smart, darting away when battles come, a scowl in its fuzzy face as it burrows beneath tree roots or into the brush, waiting until the battle is over to re-emerge, hopping slowly across the blood soaked ground without trepidation, not once blinking at the blood and grit that gets in its fur as it hops from one hero to the other, eyes flickering between violet and lavender as it analyzes them, chirring angrily at any of them when they try to hide wounds, and nestling in the laps of the younger hero’s with a put upon look when Warrior’s has to stitch something up.

...

“He needs a name.” Wind declares after the second battle, his good hand petting the rabbit’s long ears while Sky helps to wrap the sprain in his wrist.

“Isn’t bunny enough?” Warriors eyes the rabbit disdainfully. “You didn’t give the wolf anything fancy.”

“He’s not just a bunny though!” Wind protests with a well-placed pout. “He’s our bunny-friend!”

“And the wolf isn’t your wolf-friend?” Twilight cocks a brow, something like hurt flashing through his eyes before he actually winces, hissing softly as Warriors continues to stitch him up.

“The wolf comes and goes. Besides, he’s a wild thing, so it’d be wrong to name him like a common dog.” Wind explains, shrugging lightly but stopping when Sky pushes his shoulder back down with a whispered reprimand for moving. “The bunny stays with us though,” Wind continues, holding still this time save for the hand that continues along the bunny’s pelt. “He needs a real name.”

“Agreed.” Wild sounds, shuffling over with a leafy vegetable in his hands that their rabbit friend takes with a pleased chirr, glancing up at the champion appreciatively before setting his sharp teeth to the plant, earning a smile from the champion.

“Any ideas?” Time starts, glancing around camp and earning a flick on the ear from Hyrule, who’s still trying to clean a wound on the man’s face.

“Seriously Time?” Warriors protests, but it’s too late, the others are already musing quietly and beginning to consider ideas.

“Petal?” Sky tries, glancing down at the rabbit in Wind’s arms. “Like, cherry blossom petals?”

“Cherry!” Wild gasps, eyes glimmering hopefully.

“Pinky.” Warriors snorts distastefully, earning an angry chitter from the rabbit, but the captain only glares back at the animal, as if it had just insulted him, mimicking the chitter pathetically and drawing laughs from the others.

“It’s a boy, right?” Twilight questions, cocking a brow, and the others exchange looks. “I think so? I’m not sure I want to check....”

“Nothing too feminine then.” Sky nods slowly.

“Floor.” Four suggests solemnly. “Floof the Poof.”

Eight sets of eyes, including the rabbits, turn to stare at the smithy disbelievingly. Red glimmers in his eyes for all of a second before he starts and flushes. “Sorry,” The smith rubs at his neck nervously, red blooming over his face and down his neck. “I was thinking aloud, Intrusive thoughts, you know?”

“What about Apple, for apple-blossom?” Time speaks slowly, eyes still on the smithy as he speaks, concern but fondness in his eyes.

The rabbit in Wind’s lap looks up, staring at Time and munching in a way that almost looks considering, violet eyes fixed on the eldest hero’s single one, the two locking gazes, neither blinking until Warriors sighs and snaps his fingers, startling them both.

“Aaaand, that’s a yes for Apples.” Warriors rolls his eyes. “No angry chitter, no arguments against.” The captain’s gaze levels them all. “Unless anyone has any objections?”

“Nope!”

“I think it sound’s cute?” Sky chuckles, patting Wind’s arm to signal that he’s finished and scratching the newly named Apples behind the ears. The rabbit huffs in his rabbit way, but they've all grown too used to the grouchiness of the animal to do anything other than laugh at it.

...

Apples is a wonder, and they are so very happy to have him.

There is nothing so convincing to make Sky finally relax than to have a pink mess of fur barrel into his lap and force heavy eyes to close under the soothing feeling of fur on his fingers and a small warm body pressed against his own.

Sky’s restless sleep and eternal exhaustion ease with every night and Wind giggles as each evening after dinner the bunny climbs resolutely into Sky’s lap, glaring pointedly up at the Skyloftian until long fingers are dragging through his fur and crystal blue eyes are falling shut contently.

When Sky shoots awake at night, there's a rabbit there that presses tiny paws to his chest, dark eyes staring up into his face in the darkness as ears flick and a tiny nose twitch, worry in the rabbit's expression as Sky sighs, a light smile on his face as he raises a hand to run through long fur. “I’m good, Apples, it was just a dream.”

The rabbit always snorts, scowling lightly and buffeting Sky’s chest with its head, but the Skyloftian only chuckles lightly, wrapping the bunny in his arms and shifting to lie on his side, the rabbit held close as he fades back into sleep.

...

When Time broods, brows low and frown lines pulling at his features and aging him by decades, most of the others know not to disturb him. They let each other have their space and they never press. Wolfie will, at time, curl up at the old man’s feet or sit at his side, allowing callused fingers to run through his thick fur as Time sits and stares at the ground, mind a world away where none of them ever wish to see, if the pain and sorrow in his gaze is to be read properly.

Perhaps a rabbit cannot be expected to understand this law of privacy though, even if he is unusually intelligent.

Time’s hair falls into his face as he perches on a stone on the edge of camp, gaze fixed on Lake Hylia below them as his elbows rest on his knees, face downcast and frowning as pain glimmers in his single blue eye.

Apples, who had been stretching his legs after being carried in Sky’s arms during their traveling that day, pauses, ears flicking up and towards the old man, paws freezing just off the ground as he watches, nose twitching.

The heroes watch, Wind darting up worriedly as the bunny lops closer to Time, but he freezes when the pink ball of fur pulls himself up next to Time with surprising agility, head butting carefully against their leader’s armored thigh as a soft squeak break through the air. Time doesn’t stir, not at first, but then the rabbit settles next to him, one paw on the old man’s leg, eyes following Time’s down to Lake Hylia.

Scarred hands twitch before finally landing in silky pink, pulling through the long fur as tension bleeds from Time’s shoulders, a breathy sigh escaping their leader before a soft tune begins to drift through the air.

The rabbit gently settles down, head resting beside his paws as Apple allows Time to pet him slowly.

The others are to far to understand the words, but Time’s soft murmurs break the silence, Apple’s ears twitching while an intelligent bunny face stares up at the tear-streaked face of the hero of Time.

When Time rejoins the rest of them for dinner, it’s with Apples nestled in his arms, a sad sort of peace in the hero’s gaze as he settles down to join in the meal, never once releasing Apples while they eat and joke, and by the time the meal is finished, the pink bunny is soundly asleep in Time’s arms.

...

It’s Four that seems the most curious about their little friend, and while the rabbit doesn’t seem particularly playful, the smith will occasionally catch up the animal, laughing s Apples sighs in an almost reluctant manner, and carry him off into the woods near where they are.

The Minish love Apples, and Four himself delights in diving amidst the pink fur or the first time while the bunny looks at him in utter shock.

Air enough, it was unlikely that Apples had ever seen a Hylian shift into a Minish before. But at this size, Four can enjoy Apples’ fur far better than as a Hylian, and it’s delightful to lead the rabbit around, chattering lightly as Apples lops along behind him, ears pricked and nose shivering as they move through Minish towns and groves, exploring the tiniest nooks and crannies they can find and having all sors of adventures.

Of course, there are dangers to being smaller than a rabbit, and the first time a spider attacks them, freakishly big and easily big enough to rip off Four’s head, it’s Apples that darts to his rescue, chirping and scolding in his rabbit way as he thumps his feet and pins back his ears in a strange imitation of Wolfie’s growl.

The spider is in no ways eager to give up her prey, and Four finds that, despite killing monsters on the daily, he has to turn away in disgust as Apples tears the spider apart, eyes flashing with gold as the seemingly harmless pink rabbit unleashes mass destruction on not only the one spider, but also her sisters that emerge from the burrow beside them. Long legs and venomous maws stretch over the top of him, reaching out to grab the Minish Hero, only to have a rabbit dart over, teeth flashing and harsh chatters sounding as legs and bodies are torn asunder.

When the spiders stop emerging, the small patch of grass is full of the remains of spiders, and Apples is rubbing at his nose and sneezing softly, absolutely covered in the remains of the monstrous insects.

“Thank you...” Is all the smithy can breathe out as Apples’ eyes meet his own.

He’s replied to with a sneeze.

Four shifts back as soon as possible, carrying his bunny savior back to camp and carefully helping to clean the rabbits long fur, murmuring softly and thankfully all the while. And if he shares a but about his previous adventures, and Ezlo, who while being a hat shared some things in common with the grouchy rabbit, well, it’s not like Apples will be able to tell anyone!

...

It’s Wild that seems the most enraptured with their new little companion. Always asking the older hero’s questions as he sorts through his inventory, offering all sorts of foods and treats to the rabbit and cooing in delight each time something is accepted. No one knows what it is exactly what it is about watching Apples eat has Wild so happy, but there’s no denying that the easy grin that steals over his face is better than the solemn frown and sad thoughtfulness that takes over on occasion.

The first time they see Wild go into a memory, it’s Apples that catches their attention, the rabbit shrieking worriedly as he bumps against the champion’s still hand, concern filling his violet eyes as he stares up at the champion, paws raised to press against the hero’s stomach while ears and nose twitch and shiver worriedly.

Apples doesn’t even panic when Twilight steps over, although he does shrink back, wary as the rancher gently shakes Wild’s shoulder before sighing and sitting next to him. The rabbit mimics the motion, but on the other side, eyes flicking from Twilight to Wild with nervous concern and wariness, but when neither move he contents himself with gently rubbing against the champion’s limp hand.

When Wild blinks awake again, eyes darting too and fro to take in his surrounds and breathing harsh, Apples jumps up, paws settling on the kid’s thigh and catching his attention, making the young hero still and stare. Tears well in cornflower blue eyes, and the rabbit doesn’t even sigh when Wild scoops him up, burying his face in Apples’ fur and sobbing quietly.

Were their hearts not aching for their brother, soft chuckles would have sounded around camp when Apples had freed a paw to gently pat the champion’s cheek.

...

After the first few weeks and a few more switches, Sky will come to find Apples every time that bedtime draws near, scooping the bunny out of the lap of another hero with a chipper “My turn now!” as he almost skips over to his bedroll, bundling both himself and his emotional support bunny into his sailcloth with a smile as Apples rolls his rabbit eyes and presses his paws to Sky’s own blue eyes, pushing them closed before settling against the Skyloftian’s chest. The Chosen Hero is always asleep within minutes, sleepily singing Zelda’s lullaby between snores as Apples’ violet eyes watch the rest of the camp.

When Time need space, the rabbit will follow, gently resting a paw on his leg and sitting with him, eyes filled with an understanding that is ridiculous in a rabbit, but somehow believable as Time’s callused fingers work through pink fur, songs and stories drifting from tired lips as long ears twitch ever so slightly to catch the words.

When Wind is playful, he’ll dart up and after the rabbit, who will always sigh in his rabbit way and either dart away or give chase, running the youngest hero ragged until Wind collapses, giggling and breathless, with Apples hopping up on his chest to bat at his face, as if to say “I win, I beat you, you lost so give me pets” and Wind does, eventually hauling himself up, and inevitably knocking Apples over before administering thankful ear scratches and pets until Apples springs free and continues going about his rabbit business.

Hyrule, though quiet, will often be found with the rabbit beside him, sometimes with Apple’s pushing his nose against the traveler’s hands and guiding them to better hold a knife while he’s carving, or a needle while he sews. It’s strange to see a bunny of all things unroll a bandage and offer it to the healor, but be it Hyrule or someone else that’s injured (provided it’s not Twilight) the rabbit will be springing over with his bunny brows furrowed as he scolds and fusses, nudging things over to Hyrule before the traveler can even ask someone for them, and climbing into bags and pulling out potions when the Hyrule’s healing glow begins to fade.

Sleeves are tugged at when the Traveler is exhausted, unreleased until Hyrule agrees to rest, and when they eat the bunny will chitter and fuss and kick up a riot until Hyrule will humbly ask for seconds or Wild will offer them, stern indigo eyes following the travel’s movements until his bowl or plate is empty.

When Wild is cooking, the rabbit will sit at his side, watching the process and chittering or nipping when the champion goes to add something dubious to the food, or begins to spice it too much for the younger ones to handle. Wild only ever laughs, offering bits and bobs of food as he works, and chuckling with delight when the bunny accepts them, Apple’s sharp teeth working away at leafy greens as stern violet eyes watch the young hero work.

And when memories strike, harsh and horrid and often sad, the bunny climbs his way into Wild’s lap and sits until the hero stirs again. Apples’ fur is drenched time and again with tears, and every time, without fail, tiny paws gently pat the Wild’s head, lavender in normally violet eyes as a tiny nose nuzzles against a reddened and drooping ear.

Four delights in exploring with Apples, and whether it be carrying the bunny off with him and chattering, or shrinking down and riding on Apples’ back, the two never fail to find something interesting to do.

Through all of it, Twilight will gaze sadly at the rabbit who avoids him like death, and Warriors will scoff and roll his eyes, although fondly, as the younger heroes all fuss over their new friend.

It’s only so much time before the captain breaks.

It’s a nightmare, blood and blades and shrieks of two little boys and many trusted friends echoing in the captain’s mind, making him start awake with tears in his eyes. Warriors shivers in the night air, drawing his scarf around his neck and wrapping himself in his arms as he moves towards the fire.

To his surprise, Apples sits before the flames as well, ears flicking towards the captain’s movements but gaze fixed on the flames with an almost sad air.

The captain merely snorts and dismissed the rabbit in his mind, but with ever second the world around him presses closer and Warriors becomes more and more agitated. And still, the rabbit doesn't move, doesn’t look at him, Apples only sighs deeply as he stares into the fire, and when Warriors shoots the rabbit a confused look he starts when he sees what looks to be tears in lavender eyes.

“You too huh?” Exhaustion loosens his tongue as he hunches before the fire, watching the flames dance. “Bad hunt? Lost mate?” The rabbit chitters something unintelligible, tiny body stiffening almost like Twilight’s does when he gets defensive. It draws a laugh from the captain’s throat, barking and bitter as his gaze rests on the burning remains of a log. “I feel you there, didn’t expect a rabbit to have trauma though.”

An unimpressed glare is leveled his way, this time drawing a genuine but startled laugh from the captain. “So it’s like that huh? Too tough to talk about it?”

One ear twitches Apples wrinkling his tiny nose before stomping one of his feet agitatedly and huffing a short and sharp little breath at the flames.

“I hear you.” Warriors laughs, a little broken and a little teary, eyes returning to the coals, shimmering with the ghosts of memories as screams echo in ears too used to their calls.

Apples twitches, hesitant, ears flickering and feet stomping grouchily for a moment, before Warriors finds himself with a lap full of rabbit as the pink bunny pushes his head into Warriors’ hand, nearly demanding to be pet.

“Oh,” Warriors scoffs, voice wet and harsh. “That’s how it is, huh? All your other Hylian’s are asleep, so because I’m awake from nightmares and goddess darned trauma, you figured I was available to pet you?”

Another insistent nudge, and Warriors is rolling his eyes, pushing his hands through long fur with a sigh.

It’s like silk, he muses to himself, blinking in surprise and running his hands through again. Like the finest of fabrics in the castle, like Artemis’ dresses that she wore when the war was over and they celebrated with dances and feasting and speeches of honor to the dead. Apples’ fur is like glinting red hair, oiled and brushed every night before bed. It’s like baby’s hair, impossibly soft and delicate.

There’s a small body curled in his lap, and Warriors’ hands run over it curiously, stroking impossibly soft fur as he becomes lost in the wonder of the color, in the texture. Screams and blood fly from his mind as the captain’s fingers trail through the fluff, and warmth floods trough his chest when he takes Apples’ face in his hands and rubs at the rabbits' cheeks, laughter bubbling in his chest, warm and bright as the bunny scowls up at him.

The next morning, when the heroes awake, its to find Sky shaking his head as he looks down at his usual sleeping companion held tight in Warriors’ arms, a blissful smile on the captain’s tearstained face. Apples scowls up at them, but he’s curled close to the man’s chest, with ample room to escape, and no one believes for a minute that he’s there against his will.

The jabs and eye rolls continue from both parties, but on long nights, when the others are asleep and rabbit and soldier both find themselves awake, Warriors will scoop the bunny into his lap, losing himself in Apples’ fur before drifting off again.

Wild has the pictures to prove it.

...

Twilight sulks the entire time, the sadness in his eyes turning into a full-blown pout as he tries time and again to win Apples’ affection, earning teasing from all parties, but especially Wars.

“I didn’t even want the thing, and he insists on climbing all over me!” The captain jests. “Yet you court him with more care than a knight with a lady he favors and he still rejects you!”

The rancher’s scowl and accompanying growl always sends Apples closer to whatever other hero is nearest, the rancher’s eyes narrowing as he huffs out retorts that go from being teasing to being genuinely hurt. The captain stops after a time, apologizing, but Twilight blows him off, excusing it as teasing while clearly looking hurt.

No matter what he tries though, food, cuddles, gentle words and careful movements, nothing will win the rabbit over, and when they again land in a world that none of them recognize, it’s too late to keep trying.

...

Ravio blinks down in surprise as the rabbit that sits in his living room. It’s raining wildly outside, and the animal is positively soaked, so he can hardly deny it access, but even so, it’s not every day that woodland creatures are entering the house.

…..Alright, not anymore. Not with Mr. Hero having gone missing.

Only Sheerow flies about the house, chirping and singing as he helps Ravio with the housework and keeps the merchant comfortable, and while he doesn’t ind in the least being with only his bird friend, he does rather miss the constant presence of birds outside the windows and deer wandering in from the forest to graze in the front yard. Mr. Hero never minded them, claiming that the beasts kept the grass short, but Ravio knows his friend, and he’s seen Mr. Hero dozing while surrounded by woodland creature enough times to know that the affection the animals feel for his friend is mutual.

Even so, Mr. Hero isn’t here, so there really shouldn’t be any forest creatures flocking into his house, especially not one that’s going through his things.

“Hey! Stop!” The merchant protests, darting forwards and scooping up the creature in his arms, only to be met with familiar violet and golden eyes staring back at him. “Mr....Hero?”

The bunny squeaks something that sounds like it might be in the affirmative, and Ravio stares.

“How did you...” He’s leveled with an unimpressed stare that is all he needs to see to know for sure it’s his friend. “Were you cursed?”

There’s a firm nod in return, and concern bubbles in his heart as the merchant holds his friend a bit tighter. “Can you reverse it?”

Violet eyes roll, but Mr. Hero isn’t panicking, and he even points towards the chest in the corner where he keeps most of his adventuring things, which itself is enough reassurance that one of his many items (some of which are Ravio’s own handiwork) will do the trick to turn him back.

“Oh good.” Ravio sighs, sagging in place and taking In his friend properly. Again, Mr. Rabbit Hero points at the chest, and he’s getting the idea that his friend wants him to let him go so he can change back but...

Soft fur rubs at his fingers and the feeling of a small body held in his hands is just so pleasant!

“One minute, please? Just one?” He pleads, turning on all the power he can as he aims a sorrowful look at his friend. “Your fur is so soft and I- can't I pet you for just a little bit, before you change back?”

Mr. Bunny Hero sighs, but the huff and nod are easy to read and Ravio clutches his friend to his chest with a cheer. “Thank you Mr. Hero!”

...

“Apples? Apples?” Wind’s voice is breaking by now as he calls out into the underbrush. The last switch had them all separated, and while the heroes have successfully regrouped, they’ve failed to be able to locate their fuzzy ninth member.

“He’s got to be here somewhere!” Wild whispers, scratching at his scars worriedly and prompting his mentor to gently push his hands back down again, it does no good, the habit that died with fur to play with reappears in its absence, and Twilight’s pelt is too cumbersome and heavy to be carried and stroked while they walk.

“Apples?” Sky chokes out, staring at the path before them, but nothing can be seen except a lone traveler who stalks along stiffly towards them.

“We’ll ask this traveler.” Time sighs, eyes heavy with worry as he pushes to the front of the group, raising a hand in greeting. “Ho there.”

“Ho.” The traveler returns, sharp violet eyes staring at them all from under pink and rose-gold bangs that peek out from beneath a blue cap. “What brings fighters like you into these parts?”

“we’re looking for a rabbit.” The captain says, taking no consideration for how ridiculous he sounds. “Normal size, but as pink as a cherry tree, you can’t miss him.”

Hopeful gazes turn to the stranger, who’s gaze darts away for a brief moment. “Sounds like my boarder’s pet.” There’s a strain to the man’s- or is he a boy?- voice as he speaks. “He disagreed a few months back and only came back yesterday. His-His owner was delighted.” The stranger speaks slowly, flushing slightly as he meets their eyes with an awkward attempt at a smile.

“He...he already had a family?” Wind and Wild both droop, and the other’s all sigh in collective disappointment as the stranger shifts before them, the light catching in the hilt of the sword on his back.

“Yeah... Sorry if you got attached.” The stranger winces, incredibly awkward as his eyes dart over them all, as if desperate to find anything else to talk about. “Why so heavily armed, just to look for a bunny?”

“Monsters.” Sky answers softly, eyes downturned as he twists his cloth in his fingers.

“Aren’t those for heroes and soldiers to bother with? Not common folk?”

“We aren’t exactly common.” Time explains. “Monster fighting is sort of our job.”

“Uh huh.” The stranger shifts back on his heels. “Last I checked, the only person the royal family was hiring to get rid of monsters was me, and I don’t recall hearing any changes about that recently.”

“Why you?” Wild tilts his head to one side, curiosity mingling with his sadness as he takes in the stranger.

“Hero’s duty.” The other drawls,, scowling slightly as his nose scrunches up, wiggling the tiniest bit in distaste.

“You’re a hero?” Warriors deadpanned, disbelief tainting his voice as he looked from pegasus boot clad feet up to red and green tunics, fluffy golden hair and sharp violet eyes. Said eyes stared back with an intensity that was strangely familiar, irritation glinting in their depths.

“Unfortunately, yes.”

And just like that, the Hero of Legend joined their group.

...

BONUS

Twilight blinked down at the pink rabbit in front of him in shock. “Apples?”

Apples- Legend? -The pink bunny- shuffled his feet, ears twitching as violet eyes flickered from the rancher's blue eyes and back down to the ground. “Um...chances that this is kept a secret?”

Disbelief pained the Ordonian’s face. “Do you know how much they’ve missed you?”

“I was right there.”

“And you never told them?”

“Well, you never owned up to being Wolfie, not last time I checked!” The bunny hero shot back, nose shivering in frustration.

“They don’t need to know about that,” The rancher dismissed. “That sort of power isn’t something I feel comfortable sharing.”

“Well newsflash,” Legend scowled. “I didn’t either. And it’s not like I could change back to prove myself or something, I was cursed! Anyways, can you imagine how absolutely off the hook crazy I’d sound if I just waltzed up to you and said ‘hey I’m the Hero of Legend and I’m also the bunny that’s been with you for the last two months. was cursed but now I’m not, want me to join?’”

Twilight scowled. “Fine. Valid. One question first.”

“Deal.” Legend groaned.

“Why did you never let me pet you?”

“I’m sorry, what?” Violet blinked up at the rancher in confusion.

“Why did you never let me pet you.” Twilight repeated simply.

The veteran bunny stared up at him, blinking slowly. “You are a freaking wolf. Did you not notice? I may not have known it at the time, but do you think a rabbit can look at a wolf and go ‘hey look! New friend’?” At the wolf shifter’s silence, Legend scoffed. “Yeah. That’s why.”

“Okay, valid.” Twilight nodded. “But one last thing, why didn’t you never talk?”

“Cursed.” legend rolled his eyes. “The nature of this one is different, I’m just my soul's reflection, not an actual animal, there’s a difference, and it’s one I’d like to not have to worry about for much longer. Now, how do I change back?”

“Well,” The rancher offered a weak smile. “We’re gonna have to ask Sky for help.”

That night, rather than sitting by the fire until he drifted off, Sky settled down next to Legend, pulling the hero into his arms happily as the vet had put up token protests before snuggling against him. Sky hadn’t slept as well in months, and Twilight took no small amount of joy in being able to play with the vet’s silky hair all through his watch.

#bunny legend #linked universe #linkeduniverse #lu legend #lu time #lu twilight #lu wind #lu wild #lu warriors #lu sky #lu hyrule #lu four #lu ravio #bunny legend my beloved!#fluffics #cuz I'm sad so I love on Legend #defensive legend #idiot writes fluff #hugs legenda

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María González Yearbook

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NOME COMPLETO: María Carina Salazar González APELIDOS: Mari, Ma, Cacá (essa monstruosidade só é usada por @toveenus), Carina (família) e as vezes Nina (família) e nem comentarei Consuelo por @valedictorianx . Geralmente só María mesmo. La Catrina: seu username quando faz atividades hackers, mas ninguém o conhece LABEL: the good bad girl - a female muse who seems to fall under the ‘good girl’ trope, but there’s an entirely different story to her, she’s not as innocent as she seems, and definitely isn’t the girl-next-door type. she’s actually quite audacious and will challenge people // the siren // the latina badass MBTI: ENFP SÉRIE: senior GRUPO: elite IDADE: 18 anos DATA DE ANIVERSÁRIO: 22 de novembro SIGNO: sagitário EXTRACURRICULARES: líder do clube de dança, clube de tecnologia e computação MOST LIKELY TO… surprise everyone

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LIKES: pimenta, comidas exóticas, computadores, misturas químicas, filhotinhos, batons escuros em especial vermelho, día de los muertos, cultura latina no geral, dançar, lingeries de renda em especial preta, brincos de argola, bebidas em especial tequila, desafios, exercício físico geralmente luta, dança ou sexo, perfumes masculinos amadeirados e geralmente os homens que usam eles, festas temáticas, andar de moto, cantar ouvindo música. DISLIKES: traição e traíras, cheiro de mofo, covardia, desrespeito, sushi você que coma comida crua, eu mesma não, bebida misturada com água ou de má qualidade, pessoas que misturam sorvete e batata frita sinceramente, não vou nem comentar, lavar prato, McFish chico, se vai comer Mc, escolha um hamburguer, não uma abominação da natureza, seriados inacabados am I a joke to you? , macho escroto, mansplaining, anfíbios, c* doce, música metal, palestras muito longas, garotas escrotas também, filmes biográficos e documentários longos. HOBBIES: dançar, andar de moto sem destino, praticar exercício, ouvir música até cantar um pouco, programação. GUILTY PLEASURE: jogos second life, comic con FAMÍLIA: Carlos González, meu queridíssimo pai, Rosa Salazar, minha mãe maravilhosa, minha abuelita Adela e Guadalupe, abuelo Pablo e Javier. Tenho tios, tias e primos de monte Juan, Penélope, Alejandro, Margarida, Alba, Estéban, Martín, Fernando, Carmén, Mónica … PETS: uma chinchila chamada Khalita, um doberman chamado Chacal e uma rottweiler chamada Maya. Abuelita tem uma chihuahua de pelo longo bem mimada chamada Catrina. MATÉRIA FAVORITA: Matemática e química, física talvez entre também UM ÍDOLO: Ada Lovelace UM PERSONAGEM: Raven Reyes, The 100 e a Octavia também UMA FRASE: Clever as the devil and twice as pretty FILME: Step Up ou Burlesque, ah, já sei! Bandidas SÉRIE: Las chicas del cable LIVRO: Tudo nela brilha e queima, Rupi Kaur COMIDA: tortillas CHEIRO: café, rosas e jalapeño PLAYLIST DE 5 MÚSICAS:

Sway with me ( GALXARA & Saweetie ): When marimba rhythms starts to play //Dance with me //Make me sway// Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore //Hold me close //Sway me more

Aguardiente (Greeicy): Tú me preguntas que si me interesa //Ese besito subió a tu cabeza// Si tú me vienes con esa pregunta //Yo te respondo// Que yo no quiero novio, no // Media botella de aguardiente// Pa’ que se prenda y que se ponga buena gente //Pa’ que se pegue y que bailemos lentamente

Pantera (Anitta): Te avisaram do perigo //Que é pra ter cuidado //Mas quando eu me aproximo //Eu sei o que eu faço //É que eu sou profissional //Eu termino o trabalho //Se eu lançar o meu olhar //‘Tá hipnotizado

Mala Santa (Becky G): Y cuando yo bailo así// Me agarra’ ‘e la cintura //Me sube la calentura //Veo su cuerpo cómo suda //Y eso que todavía no me ha visto desnuda en su cama //Estoy pa’ perder la cabeza //No me hablen de amor //Eso a mí no me interesa //Te gusta el juego, yo soy la que empieza //Pero recuerda queNo soy ni mala ni santa //Tráeme alcohol pa’ que se moje la garganta // Una como yo a ti te hace falta

Not afraid anymore (Halsey): I am not ashamed anymore // I want something so impure // You better impress now, watching my dress now fall to the floor // Crawling underneath my skin, sweet talk with a hint of sin // Begging you to take me // Devil underneath your grin, sweet thing, but she play to win, heaven gonna hate me // And touch me like you never //And push me like you never

+ Maria (Christina Aguilera): Maria hey, hey, Maria (I’m here) // Maria, don’t you hear me calling, Maria? // Maria, girl you know you were the only one // How was I supposed to know? // That it would cost my soul // Nothin is free’, out you // I wanna breathe out you // And how am I supposed to face this lonely life I’ve created? // Is that the price that I’m payin’? // I wanna feel it

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BEST FRIEND: Vee, Nash, Stass, Nate CRUSH: o colégio tem muitos caras lindos, a lista é grande ENEMIE: gente escrota e babaca tipo Diammond

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CARREIRA: programadora, ceo ou química FACULDADE: MIT talvez Caltech CURSO: programação e tecnologia, química, ciência da computação ou algo assim

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APARÊNCIA: cabelo arrumado para o lado, lip balm, olhar direto e um quase sorrisinho ROUPA: calça jeans clara de cintura alta com cinto preto, sutiã preto e cropped preto de transparência bordado com flores ACESSÓRIOS: argolas regulares POSE: quase sorriso LEGENDA: She’s a little lot of sass and a lot of badass

#aie: task #aie: yearbook #aniversário dele chegando ein ~mais ou menos~#Muito obrigada à player da Riley pelas fotos <3 #extra

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Puisi Bahasa Inggris Romantis Untuk Valentine's Day

Puisi Bahasa Inggris Romantis

Puisi cinta romantis merupakan teknik anti mainstream untuk mengungkap kasih sayang. Puisi bahasa inggris romantis untuk valentine's day ini bukan sekedar untuk orang orang yang romantis saja, melalinkan dapat untuk seluruhnya orang. Puisi bahasa inggris romantis satu diantara teknik mau membuat orang yang tercinta berkesan dalam hari kasih sayang atau valentine's day. Telah menyediakan apa nih untuk pasangan atau orang tercinta kamu? Eit yang sendirian juga dapat menggunakan keadaan romantis waktu valentine's day sama keluarga atau teman-teman. Kesempatan ini kita dapat memandang 5 Puisi Bahasa Inggris Romantis untuk Valentine's Day. Dilihat yaa.

Puisi Bahasa Inggris Romantis

1. HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY - Puisi Bahasa Inggris Romantis

I can't seem to get you off my mind And I'm sure that every time I close my eyes your smile is what I will see Because happily by your side or in your arms is where I want to be AMAZING is one word that describes you FUNNY, CUTE, SMART, and SEDUCING are some others that are true Besides though, words that got me so into you it's those eyes That really got me hypnotized And that gorgeous smile That makes me want to go the ekstra mile And even though we DON'T speak Every time I see you I get oh so weak But I want to tell you how I perasaan Because every time I see you it's my heart you steal And besides feeling weak, I perasaan scared Because what if I tell you and for my feelings you don't care So for now I'll admire from afar But just know that it's you I wish for when I see a tembakan star Did I mention my heart melts every time you look or come my way But enough of that I just wanted to wish you a Bahagia Valentine's Day

2. THANK YOU - Puisi Bahasa Inggris Romantis

Thank you For loving me true For being no one but you For holding my hand And helping me stand Thank you For never giving up And never getting stuck In the dark times Where only love shines

Thank you For the kind letters That make me perasaan better For putting up with me And loving what you see

Thank you Now and forever Remember, I'll never Setop loving you What I say is true; I mean it from my heart Even when it's dark I love you

3. A VALENTINE'S WISH - Puisi Bahasa Inggris Romantis

Have you ever set your heart on someone Though you didn't stand a chance? Have you ever wished that someone Would think the way you do? Have you ever fallen in love with someone Who didn't love you too. Have you ever tried to explain to them the feelings in your heart, Only to hear a response, That tears your heart apart? Have you ever spent so much time with someone, Even though it hurts inside? Have you ever tried to save a friendship, By having your feelings hide? Have you ever wanted that friendly hug to turn into a kiss? Have you ever wished your heart would setop wishing, For those things that won't come true? Have you ever wished that that someone would try to love you too?

Puisi Romantis Bahasa Indonesia

Puisi Bahasa Inggris Romantis

1. SELAMAT HARI VALENTINE

Kayaknya saya tidak dapat melepaskanmu dari pikiranku Dan saya sangat percaya itu kapan waktu Saya pejamkan mata, senyumanmu itu yang dapat kusaksikan Lantaran berbahagia di sisimu atau di dekapanmu merupakan daerah yang aku inginkan LUAR BIASA merupakan satu kata yang menggambarkanmu lucu, imut, cerdas, dan mengikat merupakan sejumlah kata yang lain Tidak hanya itu, ujaran yang membuatku demikian menggemarimu merupakan mata itu Itu serius membuatku terhipnotis Dan senyum cantik itu Itu membuatku mau bekerja tambahan Dan meskipun kita TIDAK bercakap Tiap saat saya melihatmu, saya jadi sangatlah kurang kuat Tetapi saya mau menginformasikanmu bagaimana hatiku Lantaran tiap saat saya melihatmu, hatiku yang kau curi Dan tidak cuman terasa kurang kuat, saya terasa takut Lantaran bagaimana kalau saya memberinya tahumu perihal hatiku, Kamu tidak perduli Jadi untuk sekarang saya dapat terkagum pada dari jarak jauh Akan tetapi kenalilah kalau kamu yang saya mengharapkan di saat saya memandang bintang jatuh Apa saya sebutkan hatiku menetes tiap saat kamu memandang atau ada ke arahku Tetapi cukup dari itu saya cuma mau mengatakan Selamat Hari Valentine

2. TERIMA KASIH

Terima kasih Untuk menyintaiku dengan ikhlas Lantaran tidak ada tidak cuman diri kamu yang menggenggam tanganku Dan menolongku berdiri Terima kasih Lantaran tak pernah berserah Dan tak pernah terperdaya Di waktu-waktu gelap Yang hanya cinta yang bercahaya

Terima kasih Untuk surat yang bagus Itu membuatku terasa lebih bagus Untuk tetap bertahan denganku Dan menggemari apa yang kamu tonton

Terima kasih Saat ini dan selama-lamanya Ingat, saya tak akan Stop menyintaimu Apa yang saya ungkapkan itu betul; Iktikadku dari hatiku Juga waktu gelap Saya menyintaimu

Puisi Bahasa Inggris Romantis

Hari Valentine, atau Hari St Valentine, dirayakan tiap-tiap tahun pada tanggal 14 Februari.

Ini yaitu hari disaat orang mempertunjukkan kasih sayang mereka ke satu orang atau satu orang dengan berkirim kartu, bunga atau coklat dengan pesan cinta. Siapa St Valentine? Pemandangan kapel dengan patung dan relik santo pelindungan cinta, St. Valentine, dalam Gereja Whitefriar di Dublin.Getty Images Patung St Valentine, dalam Gereja Whitefriar di Dublin

Hari itu mendapat namanya dari wali ternama, tetapi terdapat banyak cerita terkait siapa dia.

Kepercayaan tersohor terkait St Valentine yaitu kalau dia yaitu orang pendeta dari Roma pada waktu ketiga Masehi.

Kaisar Claudius II telah melarang pernikahan lantaran menurutnya pria yang menikah yaitu tentara yang buruk. Valentine terasa ini tidak adil, jadi dia melangkahi aturan dan menguasai pernikahan secara rahasia.

Waktu Claudius kenalinya, Valentine dijebloskan ke penjara dan dijatuhkan hukuman mati.

Di sana, dia suka dengan putri sipir penjara dan waktu dia dibawa untuk dibunuh pada 14 Februari dia mengirimnya surat cinta yang dikasih tanda-tangan "dari Valentine Anda ".

Bagaimana Hari Valentine dimulai?

Hari Valentine pertama berlangsung di tahun 496!

Punya Hari Valentine yaitu rutinitas yang amat tua, dipertimbangkan bermula dari festival Romawi.

Bangsa Romawi mengadakan festival yang dikatakan Lupercalia pada tengah Februari - melalui cara sah sebelumnya musim semi mereka.

Diperhitungkan kalau jadi segi dari perayaan, anak lelaki menggambar nama anak wanita dari suatu kotak. Mereka dapat menjadi doi sejauh festival dan kadang-kadang mereka dapat menikah.

Paling akhir, gereja mau mengubah festival ini menjadi perayaan Kristen dan memutuskan buat memanfaatkannya untuk peringati St Valentine juga. Puisi Bahasa Inggris Romantis

Semakin lama, nama St Valentine mulai digunakan masyarakat untuk menyampaikan hatinya pada orang yang dicintainya. Puisi Bahasa Inggris Romantis

Hari Valentine

Tiap-tiap tahun pada tanggal 14 Februari, orang berubah kartu, permen, atau bunga dengan "valentine" privat mereka. Nama Hari St. Valentine diambil dari nama orang martir Kristen dan bermula dari waktu ke-5, tetapi bermula dari hari berlibur Romawi Lupercalia. Puisi Bahasa Inggris Romantis

Bagaimana Hari Valentine dimulai?

Hari Valentine yaitu hari masih di kalender, dan kalender Romawi kuno menyertakan hari berlibur tengah Februari bahkan saat sebelum waktunya St. Valentine. Liburan itu (bisa dimaksud riwayat Hari Valentine), yang dikatakan Lupercalia, merayakan kesuburan, dan peluang terhitung ritual di mana wanita serta pria dipasangkan dengan tentukan nama dari toples. Di Yunani Kuno, sebagian orang merayakan perayaan tengah musim dingin untuk pernikahan dewa Zeus dan dewi Hera. Beberapa sejarawan menanyakan apa rutinitas ini peluang telah pengaruhi cara kita merayakan 14 Februari sekarang. Siapakah Saint Valentine? (Dan apa pertalian dengan hati cokelat ?) Puisi Bahasa Inggris Romantis

Sedikit, ternyata. Hari Santo Valentine yaitu hari raya dalam agama Katolik, ditambah lagi ke kalender liturgi tentang tahun 500 Masehi. (Terima kasih, Paus Gelasius!) Hari itu diperingati untuk beberapa martir santo namanya — Anda dapat menebaknya — Valentine. Legenda lainnya merayakan tiga orang kudus berbeda yang dikatakan Valentine atau Valentinus, tetapi lantaran benar-benar sedikit yang didapati terkait sebagian orang ini dan ada laporan yang sama berbalik terkait narasi Hari Valentine, hari raya itu dihapus dari kalender liturgi Kristen pada tahun 1969. Puisi Bahasa Inggris Romantis

Tetapi meskipun sedikit yang didapati terkait histori riil Santo Valentine jadi dasar liburan itu, legenda Santo Valentine punya beberapa cerita. Antara lainnya legenda mengatakan kalau Santo Valentine menolak jadi paganisme dan dijalankan oleh Kaisar Romawi Claudius II. Sebelum kematiannya, dia dapat secara ajaib menyembuhkan putri sipir penjara, yang sesudah itu jadi Kristen dengan keluarganya. Legenda lain mengatakan orang uskup namanya Santo Valentine dari Terni yaitu nama yang serasi untuk liburan itu; Saint Valentine ini dijalankan. Puisi Bahasa Inggris Romantis

Tetapi menurut satu orang — dan berikut bagaimana Santo Valentine jadi berafiliasi dengan liburan yang focus pada cinta — Santo Valentine yaitu orang pendeta Romawi yang kerjakan pernikahan untuk tentara yang tidak diperbolehkan menikah, lantaran dekrit kaisar Romawi yang menuturkan kalau tentara yang menikah tidak menjadi pejuang yang baik dan jadi pria muda tidak bisa menikah. Santo Valentine ini gunakan cincin dengan Cupid di atasnya — ikon cinta — yang membantu tentara mengenalnya. Dan, jadi pelopor kartu pengucapan, dia membagikan hati kertas untuk peringati orang Kristen terkait cinta mereka ke Tuhan. Puisi Bahasa Inggris Romantis

Lantaran legenda ini, St. Valentine diketahui jadi santo pelindungan cinta. Doa Santo Valentine memohon Santo Valentine untuk menautkan doi bersama, sampai kedua nya menjadi satu, dan pasangan itu ingat pengabdian mereka ke Tuhan. Puisi Bahasa Inggris Romantis

Sementara narasi Saint Valentine jadi dasar untuk memutus hari jadi hari berlibur untuk cinta romantis, yang nyata-nyata perkuat pertalian pada Saint Valentine dan cinta yaitu puisi oleh penulis waktu tengah Geoffrey Chaucer pada tahun 1381, yang oleh sejarawan diliat seperti riwayat "modern" perayaan Hari Valentine, di mana kami merayakan kerja sama romantis kami dengan seseorang lain. Puisi Bahasa Inggris Romantis

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Finland playlist

Suomi. Finland. Where heavy metal regularly tops the music charts. Where so many great bands have come from. This is the ultimate Finnish playlist I put together. Watch the northern lights and listen to these songs. Kiitos!

Listen to the songs right here: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL-iHPcxymC1_R5vU2Xr3hw0EexfGovAdl

FINLAND PLAYLIST

001 Cult of Luna - Finland 002 Amorphis - Thousand Lakes 003 Sentenced - Konevitsan Kirkonkellot 004 Sentenced - Bleed 005 Haloo Helsinki! - Haloo Helsinki! 006 Korpiklaani - Tapporauta 007 Jussi Lehtisalo - Journalismin ehdoilla 008 ENSIFERUM - Pohjola 009 Pekka Airaksinen - Maitreya 010 Children Of Bodom - Sixpounder 011 Skepticism - The Departure 012 Ievan Polkka Loituma 013 Finntroll - När Jättar Marschera 014 Joku toi radion - Islaja 015 Oranssi Pazuzu - Vino Verso 016 Kivimetsän Druidi - Jäässä Varttunut 017 Hanoi Rocks - Boulevard of Broken Dreams 018 Rippikoulu - Kuolematon Totuus 019 Unholy - Into Cold Light 020 Foreseen - Market Target 021 The Riven - Finnish Woods 022 Aavikko - Kabar: Eye of the Leopard 023 Amorphis - Black Embrace 024 Nightwish - Weak Fantasy 025 The Wandering - Ther serpent co 026 Apocalyptica - Quutamo 027 Jess and the Ancient Ones - Astral Sabbat 028 Tom Waits - Helsinki Mood (Night on Earth OST) 029 Reverend Bizarre - Kundalini Arisen 030 Vesperith - Sarastaja 031 Hexvessel - Invocation Summoning 032 Pää Kii - Just Niin Kuin Elvis 033 Brian Eno - Seven Deadly Finns 034 Moonsorrow - Unohduksen Lapsi 035 Hooded Menace - In Eerie Deliverance 036 TURISAS - Stand Up And Fight 037 Stratovarius - Eternal Dream 038 Abyssion - PysAohdyn Kuuntelemaan Hiljaisuutta 039 Korpiklaani - Päät Pois Tai Hirteen 040 The Man-Eating Tree - The Heretic Pulse 041 Soilwork - ] Helsinki 042 Barren Earth - Vintage Warlords 043 Helrunar - Loka Logsaga 044 Aurora - Täydelliset 045 Humavoid - Coma Horizon 046 Amberian Dawn - Kokko - Eagle of Fire 047 Rämlord - Hell is here and now 048 Nightwish - Planet Hell 049 Children Of Bodom - Chokehold (Cocked N Loaded) 050 AMORPHIS - Folk of the north 051 VUUR - Your Glorious Light Will Shine - Helsinki 052 Elakelaiset - Humppasonni 053 Huora - Maailmanloppu 054 Yö - Joutsenlaulu 055 FINNTROLL - Häxbrygd 056 Lyijykomppania - Kyisen Pellon Kyntäjät 057 Mokoma - Haudan takaa 058 Apocalyptica - Life Burns 059 Moonsorrow - Taistelu Pohjolasta (2008 Version) 060 Rytmihäiriö - Miten Saatoinkaan Vain Tappaa Miehen 061 Wintersun - Land Of Snow And Sorrow 062 Amorphis - Better Unborn 063 Battlelore - Third Immortal 064 INSOMNIUM - While We Sleep 065 Stone - Real Delusion 066 Korpiklaani - Tuli Kokko 067 Hexvessel - Woods To Conjure 068 Sentenced - Routasydän 069 The 69 Eyes - Tonight 070 Kalmah - Seventh Swamphony 071 Swallow The Sun - Psychopath's Lair 072 Krypts - Sinking Transient Waters 073 ROTTEN SOUND - Salvation 074 Pelle Miljoona - Moottoritie on kuuma 075 Demilich - When the Sun Drank the Weight of Water 076 Hurriganes - I Will Stay (Original) 077 Norther - Mirror of Madness 078 Leevi and the Leavings - Pohjoiskarjala 079 Lapinlahden linnut - Tyttö huutaa hii! 080 Sonata Arctica - Wolf & Raven 081 Amorphis - Day Of Your Beliefs 082 Juliet Jonesin Sydän - Rakkauslaulu sanat 083 Karelian Folk Music Ensemble Tui Tui Tuomen Kukka - Karelian 084 Pillitä - Elli 085 Thergotheon - Everlasting 086 Teräsbetoni - Orjatar 087 Beherit - Pagan Moon 088 Sentenced - Ever-Frost 089 Ghost Brigade - In The Woods 090 The Man-Eating Tree - Plaguewielder 091 Kotiteollisuus - Tuulten pyyhkimää 092 Kemialliset Ystävät - Marsin Kanaalit 093 DIABLO - Icaros 094 Ajattara - Antakaa Elää 095 Terveet Kädet - Musta Jumala 096 Hanna Ruuskanen - Klapu 097 Korpiklaani - Synkkä 098 Colosseum - Numquam 099 Turmion Kätilöt- U.S.C.H! 100 Amorphis - Northern Lights 101 Sielun Veljet - Peltirumpu 102 Stone - The Day of Death 103 Ánne Máddji Heatta - dawn light 104 ORANSSI PAZUZU - Uusi teknokratia 105 Apocalyptica - Angry Birds Theme Finns on Ice 106 Miljoonasade - Marraskuu 107 Noumena - Misanthropolis 108 Viikate - Mantelinmakuinen 109 Ensiferum - Guardians of Fate 110 Rippikoulu - Musta seremonia 111 BATTLE BEAST - Lost in Wars (feat. Tomi Joutsen 112 Tasavallan Presidentti - [Tasavallan Presidentti] Struggling For Freedom 113 Amorphis - My Enemy 114 Sentenced - Vengeance Is Mine 115 Apulanta - Pahempi toistaan 116 Thyrane - Black Harmony 117 STAM1NA - Valtiaan uudet vaateet 118 OMNIUM GATHERUM - Gods Go First 119 A.R.G. - Aggressive Confessor 120 Moonsorrow - Suden tunti 121 Liekki - Aave 122 Before the Dawn - Deadsong 123 Kauko Röyhkä & Narttu - Paska Kaupunki 124 Belzebubs - Blackened Call 125 Pauliina Lerche - Kaalina timojaa 126 Sargeist - Unbound 127 Sick Thoughts - Headache 128 Seremonia: - Pahuuden 129 Krypts - The Reek of Loss 130 LORDI - Hug You Hardcore 131 Öxxö Xööx - Ländäë 132 Alvarado, Koivistoinen, Tuomarila - Uno 133 Nightwish - Yours Is An Empty Hope 134 Don Huonot - Seireeni (Single Mix) 135 Poisonblack - Me, Myself & I 136 Impaled Nazarene - Never forgive 137 Peer Gnt - Backseat 138 Omnium Gatherum - into sea 139 HORNA - Ikuiseen Mustaan Uneen 140 VARGRAV - In Streams from Great Mysteries 141 Cult Of Luna - Osterbotten 142 Kyy - womb of Lilith 143 CADAVERIC INCUBATOR - Coffin Defiler 144 Tuomari Nurmio & Alamaailman Vasarat - Arabian kuu 145 Kohti Tuhoa - [Ihmisen Kasvot] Viha 146 Architecture in Helsinki - Heart it Races 147 Legenda - Bloodred Sunset 148 Kalmah - the evil kin 149 Mors Principium Est - The Oppressed Will Rise 150 The man - eating tree - King of July 151 BEFORE THE DAWN - Deathstar 152 Ensiferum - Twilight Tavern 153 LÄHIÖBOTOX - MÄ VANNON 154 Beastmilk - The Wind Blows Through Their Skulls 155 ÆVANGELIST - Æon Death Knell 156 Babylon Whores - Babylon Astronaut 157 As Divine Grace - Perpetual 158 Unholy - Petrified Spirits 159 Hexvessel - Hunters Prayer 160 Amorphis - Amongst Stars 161 Barathum - Bride Of Lucifer 162 CRIMSON SUN - The Beast Within 163 Purtenance - Waiting to Be Free 164 Cadaveric Incubator - Gravestench Asphyxiation 165 Septic Flesh - Arctic Circle 166 Solothus - The watcher 167 Barren Earth - The Rains Begin 168 The Wandering Midget - The Serpent Coven 169 Wintersun - Awaken from the Dark Slumber (Spring) 170 INSOMNIUM - Valediction 171 Oranssi Pazuzu - TyhjÄ Temppeli 172 Ghastly - Death by Meditation 173 Unholy - gray below 174 Uhrit - Kuilu 175 Beherit - Nocturnal Evil 176 HIM - all lips go blue 177 Impaled Nazarene - Sadogoat 178 Ensiferum - Blood Is The Price Of Glory 179 Seremonia - Ovi 180 Tarja - Never Enough 200 This Empty Flow - snow blind 222 Skepticism - Pouring 666 Sentenced - End Of The Road

Are there songs I forgot to add in this list? Let me know.

Listen to the songs here: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL-iHPcxymC1_R5vU2Xr3hw0EexfGovAdl

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igorcbarros · 3 years

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Ligue as legendas (tem em português! ども!) YouTuber japonês faz novamente uma pegadinha com seu irmão caçula. Um misterioso urso de pelúcia surge na casa e... E ele certamente é muito mais desconfortável de ser vestido do que uma plushsuit da Don’t Hug Cacti ou outros fornecedores do setor :P

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Vídeo: criança viraliza ao abraçar vendedor ambulante em Nova York

Reprodução/redes sociais Vídeo tem mais de 2 milhões de visualizações Uma criança viralizou nas redes sociais após escapar dos braços da mãe, correr por uma agitada rua de Nova York e dar um carinhoso abraço em um vendedor ambulante. A cena, registrada na semana passada, está "bombando" nos Estados Unidos . Em entrevista ao "New York Post", a mãe da criança, chamada Madison, contou que o homem costuma ser carinhoso com elas. "Ele é o homem mais doce e gentil. É sempre o primeiro a lhe dar uma garrafa de água gelada de graça em um dia quente. Ele sempre cumprimenta a Madison", disse ela. Segundo a mãe, sua filha costuma encontrar o vendedor de pretzel na saída da escola. Como as aulas foram paralisadas por uma semana, a criança ficou com saudade do homem, que não teve sua identidade revelada. "O pretzel mais doce: ele estaciona seu carrinho do lado de fora da escola da minha filha. Ela adora cumprimentá-lo quando passa", escreveu a mãe na legenda da publicação, que conta com quase 2 milhões de visualizações. "Ela estava de férias por uma semana e sentiu falta dele. Quando a peguei na escola hoje, ela literalmente correu para os braços dele", acrescentou. Assista ao vídeo abaixo: Little girl runs to give the local pretzel man a hug in New York City after being gone on vacation for a week. More of this. “The sweetest pretzel cart man,” the girl’s mom said on IG. “He parks in front of my daughter's school and Madison loves giving him high fives when we… pic.twitter.com/ZACAD6yTOF — Collin Rugg (@CollinRugg) April 28, 2024 Quer ficar por dentro das principais notícias do dia? Clique aqui e faça parte do nosso canal no WhatsApp Fonte: Internacional Read the full article

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bokettochild · 3 years

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Head cannons about Legend's uncle? Because I head cannon that he's one of the sweetest and naive hylians Legend knows (how that man became a knight is beyond him), and Legend takes it upon himself to protect his uncle. Also, his uncle is a worse hoarder than him, keeping all the baby clothes and toys

Okay, so you set me up. I hope you don't mind, but I couldn't think of any headcannons off the top of my head, so I just wrote a fic about Legend gushing about his Uncle instead :)

“Mr. Hero?” Ravio’s voice rung through the house, startling Legend up from the mending he was doing to his tunic and drawing his attention to the merchant, who stared at him in confusion and held up a very tiny piece of clothing. “Why do you have baby clothes kept in the basement?”

Warriors, who had parked his ass on the couch, raised a brow, smiling brightly at the team vet. “Ooh, got something to fess up to, vet?”

“Fess up?” Hyrule glanced from hero to hero “For what? Why is it bad to have baby clothes?”

“Didn’t figure you for the type.” Warriors continued, earning more confused glances from the younger ones as he wiggled his brows suggestively.

Legend rolled his eyes. “Shup. They’re my old clothes, not something for a secret love-child, you dirty-minded twat.” He looked back to Ravio. “Stop getting into my stuff, Ravio, or I will evict you.”

“But why do you have it?” Ravio pressed, holding the clothing article up and out of Legend’s reach as the vet walked across the room to grab it, the merchant taking full advantage of the two inches he had over his counterpart and the fact that he was wearing shoes while Legend wasn’t. “You can’t wear it again.”

“It’s mine. Would you-” The vet tripped in his attempts to dart over and grab the thing, faceplanting on the ground with a scowl and pulling himself up to glare at Ravio, who only offered an apologetic smile in return, and the tiny sleeper as if it was an apology gift.

“I guess you could fit in it.” Twilight hummed, smirking. “If you shrunk.”

The allusion to being a rabbit was clear between the three who knew, and Sky snickered as Legend scowled. Regardless, the vet carefully smoothed and folded the sleeper, fussing over it like there was a baby still inside.

“Are you saving them for when you have kids?” Wind asked, leaning over to watch, bright eyes sparkling even brighter at the veteran who flushed softly.

“See? Not just me!” Warriors crowed.

Legend sighed, running a hand over his face. The others really couldn’t leave well enough alone, could they? “No, my uncle saved them. He didn’t like throwing things out, said everything was a memory.” The vet glanced around the house, as if taking in the items around him. The others followed his gaze, taking note of the instruments, masks, weapons and other paraphernalia lining the walls. “He didn’t like to let go of the past, he always wanted something to look back to.” A soft smile pulled at the vet’s lips, eyes glowing softly with a warmth he rarely showed to the whole chain. “He was a sentimental sort, I suppose.” Not that Legend appeared to be the same way or anything, nope.

“What else did he like doing?” Wild prompted, as if recognizing the cloudy look in the vet’s eyes.

Legend smiled, chuckling softly and shaking his head. “He loved apples, I guess. Planted that orchard out there really. I s’pose he never had much time to tend it, what with being a knight ‘n all, but he was pleased as pie when I took to it. He always used to come home and inspect the apples first thing, just look at ‘em, touch ‘em, an’ he’d tell me how far along he thought they were. The first year we got a good haul he taught me how to make cider, his own special brew.” Ther vet’s eyes softened, a faraway expression taking over and smoothing the lines on his brow. “I never got it right. Couldn’t measure for shit.” The teen chuckled again. “I’m shit at math.”

“The same.” Time hummed; eyes fixed on Legend as the lad continued to stand and stare off into space.

“Guess he didn’t mind though.” The vet continued. “He said he liked the wild taste, made it more like home or somethin’.” A shrug. “I guess it is kinda like his ma’s pie, so it does kind remind of the farm he grew up on, ‘cept, I s’pose it’s a ranch. Lon Lon Ranch actually. His folks still run the place, raise the best horses in all of Hyrule.” Legend puffed up with those words, a faint flush dusting over his cheeks and ears. “S’pose that’s how he even made it to bein’ a knight. He was a decent swordsman, but softest hearted bloke you ever did see. He was a master at taming and trainin’ the horses though, and there’s not a mare in the castle’s stable that he didn’t work with. He taught me nearly everything I know, an’ what he didn’t share, Gran filled in. Everything from horses to husbandry -the plant sort, not the family kind.”

“Everything?” Wind repeated, looking shocked.

“Very nearly.” The vet shrugged. “I mean, I learned a lot on my adventures, but I’d’ve never made it that far if not for him.” The vet smiled, warm and sad, towards a small picture on one of the walls, one no one had bothered to look closely at before. It showed a man with dark and curly hair, something like Ravio’s if you compared the two, and sparkling indigo eyes. A child, bright eyed and smiling wide enough to show off his oversized front teeth, sat in his lap, pink hair falling into eyes that were squeezed closed in a grin.

“Is that him?” Warriors nodded to another picture, one of a man with flashing violet eyes, the same color as Legend’s own, and a smile that made Warriors’ own charming grin look like a grimace. Legend glanced over, and snorted.

“Nah, that’s Raven. He was...” The pink-haired hero chuckled. “He was my hero growing up, where Uncle wasn’t anyway. Uncle used to tell me story after story about him, our ancestor. Told me how he restored our family’s honor after it was tarnished by the fallen hero; how, even after all of Hyrule scorned him, he still went on to travel the world and become the finest knight this world has ever seen.” The vet smirked. “Full offense, Captain.”

“General.” Warriors corrected.

“Potato, pahtahto.” The vet waved his hands.

“He told you stories?” Hyrule pressed, as if hoping, just as the rest of them did, that Legend would go on. They’d never heard the lad’s voice go so soft or see his eyes flash that way. Besides, it was nice to hear about somebody’s family from them, there was a sort of wonder to it that came from seeing through someone else’s eyes.

Legend nodded, slowly, minutely, as if he wasn’t entirely aware of what he was doing or saying at the moment, or was caught in a haze of some sort. “Yeah. I struggled with insomnia a lot as a kid, still do. Uncle hated seeing me dragging, so on bad nights he’d brew some of his special cider, a whole kettle for the two of us, an’ we’d sit ‘round and tell stories until one of us dropped off. The other always dropped off soon after, an’ we’d wake up in the mornin’ more refreshed than other nights.”

“What were the stories about?” Wild hummed, looking very nearly as dazed as Legend himself, caught up in the warm, rolling lilt of the vet’s accent.

Legend motioned to the wall, the pictures on it specifically. “All sorts of folks. Sir Raven, the Fallen Hero, Great Granmalon,” A light flush stole over the vet’s face as he ducked his head, surprisingly childish as he admitted to the last one. “The Heroes of the Four Sword.”

That had Four sitting up and blinking, staring as Legend turned to stare at the paintings, very carefully not meeting the smithy’s eyes.

“That one was kinda my favorite. Uncle even got me the books, which were all good an’ great an’ all, except the one version.” Clouds skittered indigo across lavender. “Whoever wrote that book should by locked in the Four Sword Palace, because it was absolutely atrocious! Uncle said that it was just one man’s take on the story, but on that I dare say he was wrong. You don’t go demonizing the other heroes to build up their leader! I swear, that book is the reason I learned to dislike Green, they tried to make him out as some amazing hero when he was just as flawed and messed up as the others! I mean-” The vet didn’t even seem aware of them anymore, scowling down at his hands as he gestured wildly, brows furrowed in a dark scowl. “Look at Vio! He was, like, the best character in the entire thing ever! And the Shadow, and Erune and all the others? They were fun! I liked them! They were great supporters and the-” Legend cut off, staring at the group and blinking as Four flushed wildly and Time chuckled.

“Agreed.” Their leader laughed. “Although I did enjoy reading about Green.”

Legend scowled, pointing accusingly at the man. “You have the cursed Green-centric version, you uncultured swine. Of course you like him, he’s the only one they let you like!” Time huffed, but didn’t contest it, letting their vet rein himself in by running a hand through his faded pink hair.

“Why was it your favorite?” Sky prodded, joining in on keeping Legend talking. Why the lad was sharing suddenly with them, no one could fathom, but he was and it was... strangely refreshing. It was a new side of the hero that they’d never seen before, and it was warm in a way that had the younger ones enraptured and the older ones urging him on and digging into what he gave them with a relish.

Legend shrugged. “Couldn’t say. Maybe it was just the first one I remember, so it stuck with me. I mean, we have a festival at the Palace of the Four Sword every year, and it used to be my favorite event as a kid, so maybe I just associate it with good stuff.”

“Festival?” Twilight repeated, glancing at Four as if to ask if the smithy had heard. He had.

“Yeah. We’d ride over to the base of the Palace’s steps and Uncle would let me help set up a stand. We’d sell cider and apples to the merry-makers and when it got late, we’d go watch the contests and pageant together. Uncle used to encourage me to try and join in on one of them, but I never got the guts up to try.” The vet smirked. “I was kinda a coward as a kid. Didn’t want to do new stuff, I was just happy existing.”

“Why are you telling us this?” Ravio frowned, startling everyone else, including Legend, as the merchant stared at them. “You never talk about yourself like this.”

The smile was back, bitter-sweet and gentle in the way that seemed so strangely natural to the young man. “They say a man lives as long as his memory; Uncle never got the long life he deserved, but the least I can do is pass on something about him.” The vet fingered the tiny tunic he’d left on the arm of the sofa. “In my Hyrule, when someone dies, after we’re done mourning, we spend the day of their death trying to honor and remember them. We tell their story and we pass on their life to those who will come after us, so that they never truly die.” The vet shrugged; face hidden by his hair as he fiddled with a tiny sleeve. “I know it’s hogwash, but it’s nice to think that if something happens during this quest, Uncle won’t be gone forever, even if I am. He’ll still be around, a memory of warmth and joy,” The vet’s dark gaze rose to stare up at them, shy but full of warmth that had some of them blinking in surprise, “even to those who never met him.”

Wind smiled, rocketing over to hug the vet, who started at the sudden display of affection. “I think it’s great that you want to honor your uncle today, Legend, I’m sorry none of us knew it was the anniversary.” And maybe the sailor’s words were the final piece of the puzzle as the reality that today was the day Legend lost his beloved uncle dawned on them. The sailor didn’t seem to care about their revelation though, instead beaming up at Legend with the same warmth he directed at Aryll. “How would you feel about having a cider and story night with us? You know, in his memory?”

The words were the perfect ones, and they earned the sailor a warm grin and a ruffle of ringed fingers through sun-bleached curls. “Sure, Maliit.” And to Wind’s utter delight and surprise the vet smirked. “Wanna help me make the cider?”

Wind was whooping and darting off to the kitchen with a grin a second later, and Legend followed after, but not before he scooped up the tiny blue sleeper.

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Hylia’s Darlings

Drew these two in math class today, I realized that I’ve never drawn Sky before, and my idiot brain decided I should draw him with Legend. I was trying to draw a hug at first, but then I realized that arms are hard, so I just did this instead...

He sleepy...

They are Hylia’s darlings, her lovely husbando and her rebellious son, fight me!

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Hyrule’s “Magic Touch”

I couldn’t resist and I’m not sorry :)

Based on this post, I have no regrets.

Groans sound around camp as Warrior’s knuckles touched stone.

“Another win for Twilight!” Wild cheers, taking his earnings from the betting pool that had been started while Warriors rubs his tender knuckles, shooting his fellow knight a look of betrayal while Twilight laughs.

“No shame, Wars.” Twilight jabs playfully. “Pretty boys aren’t meant to have strong hands.”

“Shame.” Wind scowls, pouting as his rupees are snatched up by the cackling winners as Wild and Four divide them. “You just cost me thirty rupees!”

“That’s not that much, Wind.” The captain sighs, wringing his hands and wincing, prompting a look of concern from Twilight for the briefest of seconds before the soldier turns on his brother, blue eyes twinkling. “As least my hands aren’t too pig to sew my clothes up properly.”

Twilight rolls his eyes at the jab and squares up for his next opponent, breathing heavily as Time settles across from him. “Don’t hold back on me, Pup.” The old man teases, flexing his fingers and clasping Twilight’s boney hand with his own.

Eager whispers joins with hearty cheers as the bout starts, both heroes straining against each other as they wrestle to knock the other’s hand to the stone beneath, veins bulging and sweat forming on their brows as blue locked with steely blue.

One the edge of the camp, Hyrule giggles softly, his own fingers tangled in thread as he attempts to work over the tear in his tunic. Ordinarily, he’d ask Legend to help him, but the vet was currently seated on the edge of camp with a scowl, sulking for some reason that no one had been able to determine, and not even the rancher’s offer of a friendly match had done the trick. The offer had been taken by Four, who’d bested the rancher with a surprising bout of strength that had prompted Warriors calling foul, only for the all to discover that the smithy was, in fact, not wearing any strength enhancing items.

“I’m a smith.” Four reminded them as he collected his winnings. “I swing hammers and lift heavy things on the daily.”

Since then, each of the other heroes has tried their hand at beating the rancher, only Hyrule and Legend sitting out, the vet for his own reasons and Hyrule because, as the team healer, he needs his hands to be usable should something happen. He doesn’t mind though, even though he is of the opinion that getting his knuckles backed against stone would probably be better than pricking himself with a sewing needle time and again.

For only the second time that knight, Twilight’s knuckles scrape over stone, the others counting down in frenzied shouts as the rancher strains against his mentor to raise his hand again.

“Two! One! Time wins!” Warriors cheers, grinning widely as he bumps the old man’s shoulder, Twilight wincing and wringing his hand to regain some feeling as he offers the other for a friendly hand shake.

“Good game, Pup.” Time chuckles softly, shaking the hand offered to him. “You nearly had me there.”

“You won, fair and square.” Twilight shrugs. “But I’m beat you next time, pa.”

Matching midnight eyes blink at each other as red flushes over the rancher’s cheeks, but Time only smiles at him, lips twitching upwards as he lightly squeezes the hand in his own before releasing it.

“You’re both pretty strong.” Four observes, brows furrowing as he hands the grinning captain his winnings.

“They have to be.” Wind pipes up. “They’re heroes after all!”

Their leader’s scarred face twists up in a grin as he meets the sailor’s silver-blue eyes. “But strength isn’t the only thing that makes a hero, Wind.”

The kid grins right back, hopping to his feet so he can muse Time’s hair, surprising Twilight and making Wars shake his head. “I know that! After all, there’s no strength in a sword unless the one swingin’ it has courage!”

Time’s smile brightens as he pulls away and it’s quickly replaced by a playful scowl as he straightens his mused hair, but Wind only laughs at him, easy and cheery as Warriors’ chuckles fill the camp. “Gremlins, both of you.”

“Proud of it, Cap’n!” Wind blinks. It’s supposed to be a wink, everyone knows as much after seeing Tetra, but Wind is cursed with the inability to blink only one eye at a time, and no one, not even time, could properly explain to him how it worked.

“The hand that holds it has courage, huh?” Sky muses aloud. “That sounds like poetry of some kind.”

“It’s accurate though.” Warriors returns sliding down to sit between his fellow knights as Wild finishes stashing away his earnings in the slate, the champions eyes carefully not meeting Twilight’s betrayed expression that his own protégé would bet against him. “We used to say as much in the army, or rather, they did. Arty would remind me of it when I was feeling down.”

“But what does it mean?” Wild cocks his head to one side.

“That only those with a strong heart full of courage can wield a blade to it’s true potential. That doesn’t mean the triforce of courage mind,” The captain adds quickly when he sees Wild’s face fall. “Although it originated as a saying about the heroes of the past, it’s grown common to use for any who wields the blade. Only the bravest can face the dangers of the world as we do and come back alive to take on the next task.”

“Like Legend?” The champion presses, cornflower blue swiveling to stare at where Legend is curled against a tree, staring into the forest with a stare that could set the forest afire.

“...Yeah.” Warriors nods. “Like Legend, like Time, like all of us really.”

“What’s wrong with Legend.” Sky hisses in a soft whisper, so quiet Hyrule only just catches it from where he’s sitting on Wild’s other side. The captain only shrugs, shaking his head with a sigh as three sets of blue stared towards the vet.

“Of all the things I’ve faced,” The captain muses. “I think only facing a newly woken Sky can best the levels of courage one would need to approach a grouchy Legend.”

He laughs. “Legend’s not that bad! He’s just having an off day!”

Sapphire, cornflower and royal blue all turn to meet Hyrule’s twinkling golden-hazel as the three knights stare at him in confusion.

“He would tear us apart.” Warriors states slowly, and Hyrule can’t stop the snort that escapes him as he pulls himself to his feet.

“No, he wouldn’t! Watch!” And despite the hissed whispers of ‘No!’ and ‘Hyrule, wait!’, he saunters over to where the vet sits and broods at the edge of the camp.

The vet’s eyes are shadowed with heavy bags and his violet eyes snap indigo as they stare out into the forest, fingers rubbing mindlessly across his numerous rings as he sits and scowls at nothing in particular. Hyrule isn’t sure what set him off, or if it really even matters; some days they just get overwhelmed and need some space, but the vet doesn’t say anything when the traveler’s boots crunch through the fallen leaves around them, or when they come to a halt only inches away.

“Legend?” Silence falls over the camp behind them as Warriors grips his hair with a murmured ‘R.I.P. Hyrule’, Legend’s empty eyes swiveling his way with a scowl. “Can I have your wrist?”

“Why?” The vet scowls, but he’s already extended his wrist to Hyrule, and the traveler promptly grasps it in his hands and pulls Legend to his feet, startling some sort of emotion back into Legend’s eyes as he pulls his mentor towards the camp. “Okay, we’re walking.” Legend grouses, where are we going?”

In the midst of the camp, eyes widen as Hyrule continues, unscathed by harsh words or swinging hands as he pulls Legend towards the fire.

“Sit.” The traveler commands, settling down on the ground and pulling Legend with him. Confusion plays across the vet’s face but he obeys, sinking down and crossing his legs beneath himself as Hyrule releases his hand.

“Relax.” Hyrule orders again, one hand trailing up to pull off Legend’s baby-blue cap and gently stroke cherry-blossom hair.

As if under a spell, Legend’s shoulders lose some of their tension, the vet butting his head against Hyrule’s shoulder with a huff before settling into place. Squeaking snores erupt mere minutes later as the heroes of Hyrule stare in utter shock at their brother.

“How!” Warriors exclaims, throwing his hands up as the others all blink and shake their heads in surprise.

Beneath the weight of his sleeping mentor, Hyrule smiles. “Magic touch.”

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