I posted 2,762 times in 2021
295 posts created (11%)
2467 posts reblogged (89%)
For every post I created, I reblogged 8.4 posts.
I added 880 tags in 2021
#linked universe - 236 posts
#teacup my silly - 110 posts
#lu legend - 104 posts
#bokettochild - 81 posts
#lu time - 75 posts
#chain post - 63 posts
#lu wild - 56 posts
#the floor is lava - 56 posts
#@bokettochild - 53 posts
#my tumblr family - 46 posts
Longest Tag: 136 characters
#still not that many days because i always read my books at an incredibly quick rate getting sucked into them and never really stop until
My Top Posts in 2021
#5
Warriors: I've always been a winner. I didn't even take 52 months to be born, I came out in 1!
Hyrule: That's... not good-
Wind: Oh, COOL!
Time: WHAT KIND OF CHILD TAKES 52 MONTHS TO BE BORN!
Wild: Yeah, imagine being born and you're already 12 years old
Four: Ah, yes. The mathematician.
119 notes • Posted 2021-06-04 21:01:27 GMT
#4
Hyrule, distressed: You look horrible!
Legend, covered in blood: I am horrible
132 notes • Posted 2021-09-09 05:19:58 GMT
#3
@secretlysheikah asked me for this, so....
Time: I'd like to buy the--
Wind: THE FLOOR IS LAVA
Links: *jump onto the counter*
Shopkeeper: *also jumps on counter to avoid "lava"*
Time: Legend, you can't just--
Legend, stealing all the items and running away with it: Peasants!!!!
150 notes • Posted 2021-08-07 03:41:49 GMT
#2
Anyone else platonically love their mutuals?
184 notes • Posted 2021-09-21 14:21:21 GMT
#1
Wind: The floor is lava!
Time: Wait, seriously?
Wind: *whispering* no, it's a game
Time: Oh...
Legend: *is lying straight on the floor*
Wars: You need help.
316 notes • Posted 2021-08-01 04:03:42 GMT
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@i-am-1142 y'know, might as well do it on this account too!
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I finished my first fic!!!
I have to give credit to Teacup, @bokettochild for helping me in it.
Enjoy!
Wild’s not been feeling well, lately, especially after the accident. Time has tried to cheer him up, but nothing’s been working. Wild is just… ill.
Warriors is almost convinced that it’s due to stress, while Twilight just thinks he’s been working too much. No matter what the cause, Wild can’t seem to get himself up in the mornings, fight against the monsters in his familiar, energetic way. Almost like, he just doesn't care.
Time knew there was something wrong with him, besides physical ailment.
“Wild,” he said, sitting down next to him. “Is there something wrong?”
Wild didn’t answer, but lazed down on the log beside him.
“Even Hyrule got over it, Wild,” Time said, patting his back.
“Hyrule,” Wild started. “Hyrule still can remember Legend the way he used to be.”
“Ah,” Time said. “That’s what’s been bothering you?”
Wild nodded.
“What if-” Wild said, on the verge of tears. “What if I forget him?”
Poor Wild’s biggest fear. Time was the only one who could come the closest to knowing what it’s like, to miss out on so much of your life that you can’t remember anything else.
Time hugged Wild in the most comfortable way he can, without hurting his arm.
“Legend isn’t dead,” Time said, hoping to cheer him up. “I bet he’s having a wonderful time.” Even Time’s voice was cracked, for he is also grieving.
Hyrule didn’t get over it, has been feeling really guilty about what happened and had to see Legend again.
He snuck out from the camp and ran into the woods. Hyrule doesn’t know these woods that well, but having a natural instinct for survival, he made it through alright.
He entered a clearing, where the trees were scarce in a large area, and the leaves swayed like they had a mind of their own. And, in the middle of the clearing there were five glowing blue stones.
Hyrule shrank down into his fairy size to see, once again, the glowing stones up close. If he wasn’t in this fairy form then he wouldn’t be able to see Legend. To everyone else, it looks like a tiny Legend was dancing around these stones by himself.
He’s been dancing for two months straight, and they haven’t found a way to take him out of it.
Hyrule sat and watched as Legend danced in circles around the stones.
“Hyrule!” Twilight said, panting. “What are you doing?”
Hyrule stood up and changed back into his Hylian form.
Twilight looked at the stones and sighed, knowing what they were.
“He’s not coming back, Hyrule,” he said, shaking his head. “He’s going to dance for the rest of his life.”
Hyrule hated those words, and rage started to bubble up inside him, before he lashed out.
“YOU THINK I DON’T KNOW ABOUT FAIRY RINGS?” he yelled. “I MADE THIS FAIRY RING, A-AND IT’S NOT TOO LATE FOR HIM! IF WE JUST TRY HARDER….” he broke down and started to cry.
Twilight sat down next to Hyrule and, like father like son, patted him on his back.
“I miss him too,” he said. “I miss him too.”
Back at the camp, Warriors was feeling… guilt too, not about his disappearance, but more about the last things he said to Legend before he stumbled into the Fairy Ring Hyrule made. But, unlike the others, he felt as if to accept comforting from Time was to act childish.
“I mean,” Warriors thought to himself. “He’s not even dead, he’s just…” he sighed.
“Out of reach?” Time interrupted.
“How did you-” Warriors began, wondering how Time could tell what his thoughts were.
“Nevermind how,” Time said, sitting down. “I have something to tell you, and only you.”
“Why me?” Warriors said, very confused.
“I didn’t want to give the others a sense of false hope if it fails.”
“Are we,” Warriors says, cheering up a little. “Are we gonna save Legend?”
“I have an idea and it just might work…” Time says, taking out his Deku Mask. “This can be a little humiliating for me to wear, and it…” as he looks at his mask, it brings back some memories he never wanted. “Anyway,” he continued. “We basically need a way to throw someone else in the fairy ring, and-”
“And get Legend out when they’re distracted,” Warriors finished.
“Exactly, now we need to find a way to get me out afterwards, and I bet Legend might have a better idea.”
“Now,” Time said, sadly as he looked up at Warriors. “There’s a possibility that no one finds a way to get me out and-”
“What are you talking about?” Warriors interrupted. “Of course we’ll find a way.”
“Wars,” Time solemnly said. “I’m serious. I have lived my years and passed them, no Hylian is meant to live this long anyway. If I can’t be taken out, know that I’ve lived my life to its fullest, with a good family and a good wife.”
Warriors didn’t want to, but he does realise everything that Time was saying is correct.
“But there’s still hope,” Time said, reassuringly. “We might both be able to escape.”
The next morning, Warriors and Time went out into the woods to find Hyrule’s fairy ring.
Wild couldn’t help himself but follow them.
“Time,” Warriors says, handing him his Deku Mask. “See you in a minute.”
Time smiles and takes the mask, and raises it to his face.
“I think,” Time says, before putting it on. “I think you might want to turn around, the transformation process can be quite… unsettling.”
“No,” Warriors persisted. “I think I can take it.”
Wild, who was standing behind the bushes, was unsure if he could take it, but didn’t turn away.
It was an absolutely disgusting sight. His eyes fell out and were transformed into honey coloured slime dripping from his sockets. His face began to invert itself and change color and his limbs got shorter in comparison to the rest of his body.
It was finally over, with Time’s full armor on the ground where he was standing.
A small, wooden Deku Scrub ran around on his small feet to the glowing stones. He jumped in, and Legend fell out.
Wild now didn’t care about hiding and ran out to him, and Warriors also didn’t care that Wild sneaked out.
Legend looked exhausted, dancing for over two months straight, the rest of them could only imagine.
“Legend?” Warriors said, holding Legend up. “Are you okay?”
“I…” Legend breathed, wearily. “Where… am I?”
Warriors handed Legend to Wild where, from there, Wild took him home.
The entire chain was so relieved when they saw him, especially Hyrule.
“Legend!” Hyrule exclaimed, running to Wild. “Legend, I’m so sorry, so sorry!”
Wild himself was sobbing when carrying him. Legend was awake, but he couldn’t stand on his feet.
“Hyrule,” Legend said, still quietly, for he was exhausted. “It wasn’t your fault.”
Hyrule had a hard time believing this, but he’s too happy to see Legend, he doesn’t dare disagree.
Everyone’s happy to see him back, they give him hugs, and comfort him as best they can.
Warriors is happy to see Legend alive and well, but he’s not happy about Time… they still haven’t found a way to get him out too. And, he’s afraid that they’ll never be able to. He’s afraid of going home and telling Malon of his fate, he’s afraid.
Wild overheard what Time was saying before and knew they couldn’t get him back. Neither the Captain, nor the Champion liked this feeling of helplessness.
Legend recovered, Warriors told Malon (who was pregnant) about Time, and the days went on.
Years went by, Malon raising Time‘s and her own son, by herself, while the Chain did their best without him.
Every month when they get the chance, they go to that same fairy ring, and watch Time go by, round and round.
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