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The boys just being lovestruck af? Like completely enamored with their s/o/crush, could be established relationship or before they confess

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Yeeeeeeessssss

Masterlist

Part one will include Time, Legend and Four

Content under the cut!

Time

Time took a breath and tried to steady his pounding heart.

He smiled and watched as you ruffled Twilight’s hair and it struck him suddenly just how similar you two looked. His descendent had your nose and your smile, your charm and clearly likeable personality.

The thought made his heart soar and he wished so desperately to be right, just thing once.

You laughed when Twi tried to fix his hair, only ruining it more in the process. You fixed it for him without another thought.

Time could have watched you forever in that moment. It was as if he was looking into the future at what he could potentially have.

The thought had him wistful and yearning.

He stood up and made his way over to you both, ruining your hard work when he also ruffled Twilight’s hair.

He took great delight in the squawk that came after, and the laughter that came from you. Time stopped behind you and wrapped hi arms around your waist, resting his head on your shoulder.

“Hello Love.” He tilted his head against yours. “Having fun?”

You giggle and nod. “You ok?”

He hums, looking over ever so slightly to kiss your cheek. “Never better. Just thinking, that’s all.”

“You? Thinking?” Twilight raises and eyebrow with a smirk. “That’s dangerous.”

Time smirks back and takes a swipe at his protégé. He misses but that’s not the point.

You snort and cling onto Time’s arms so he can’t go after the brat and give him a well deserved noogie. “Be nice Twi.”

“Yes mom.” The young man in question sticks in tongue out at you in a very mature manner, his smile never leaving.

And Time is hit with such... peace that he realizes that this is what he wants.

If he can ever get away from adventuring and saving Hyrule time and time again, he wants this. This future, this prospect of peace and family. He wants to have it with you.

If you’ll have him.

Time smiles and hugs you tighter, letting his descendent get away... for now.

“You’re in a good mood.” You say and begin to sway with him in place.

“I am.” He teasingly shoves his nose behind your ear and tries his hardest to annoy you.

You squeal and try to pull away, having gone through this before. He doesn’t let you but it doesn’t move you around so you’re in prime position to be kissed senseless.

He doesn’t know how he got so lucky.

Legend

Legend wasn’t sure what compelled him to act this way.

There was a magnetic force that brought him to your side time and time again.

At first he thought it was because he didn’t want to over work yourself, or get hurt or be disappointed by the world’s cruelties. And truth be told, he doesn’t want those things to happen even now. But it was easier when he thought he was protecting a friend.

Protecting a lover was another topic entirely.

He didn’t think he’d ever feel this strongly for another. It hurt to think anything could ever happen to you. The ache his heart was very much real, at the very thought of seeing tears well up in your eyes.

He wasn’t doing himself any favors.

He turns his head to watch you tease the others of the group. It was common sight, and you duck multiple playful swipes made in your direction, and swipe back just as playfully, a giggle on your lips and a bright smile on your lips.

The brightens of your eyes draws him in further and he ignores how the tension drops from his shoulders at the sight. They’re holding the very sky with them... and it’s day time. They’re crystal clear and as deep as ocean waters, mysterious and inviting, dangerously intoxicating and ever as delicate as the spring’s first blooms.

He trips over himself, having not paid attention to where he was putting his own feet. You glance his way and he struck stupid by the pure adoration in your eyes. You look him over and Legend feels instantly stripped of everything. He can feel you look into his very soul and he’d sell it to you for the price of simply holding you hand.

You giggle a bit and Legend finds himself shyly waving in your direction. For some unknown reason, you bless him with a snort and wave back, even blowing a kiss in his direction.

It’s like an arrow to the heart and Legend can feel the blood rush the surface of his skin, deliciously burning him from the inside out before he ducks his head again, pretending to catch it, putting his hand to his cheek.

It’s dumb... and childish. But he feels soft and mushy and giddy and shy and so many other things he’s not used to feeling. Everything is new and fascinating even if he’s done and seen it all. He could have traveled to a dozen more worlds and he would have never found anything as precious and addicting as you, your smile, your grace, your kindness, the feel of your skin, the brightness of your life and presence, heart, soul and mind.

“Got lost in thought Lover Boy?” The Captain interrupted his thought process, ruining the moment and Legend blinks back into reality.

Legend snaps to attention in his direction to see the city boy with an infuriating smirk on his face. “I asked a question but you were too busy checking out Beauty and Grace over there.”

“They are beauty.” Legend pouts and looks away, not being able to bring up his usual snark. “And they are grace.”

“I see.” Warrior raises an eyebrow with a smirk on his face. “I’ll just ask my question to another not so lovesick fool.”

“I’ll punch you in the face.” Legend growls but there’s no malice in his words.

Warrior seems to know this and waves him off dismissively. “I believe you.”

Legend scoff and rolls his eyes but looks up in time to make eye contact with you once more and you wink. Your playfulness is palpable and Legend would gladly drown in your attention.

Man, he loves you.

Four

He loves you.

There no other way to say it.

Sure, he can go on and on about how moonlight can drip from the heavens to be your halo, how the stars envy the brightness of your eyes and how your smile can and outshine the very sun. He knows that your laughter is the greatest music in existence and there’s not a chore, duty or mission on earth that would ever make him worthy of holding your hand. Let alone kissing you.

Which is what he finds himself doing, often, and as he thinks this.

Your lips on his are soft and he faintly taste the strawberries left over from breakfast not too long ago.

You pull away with a giggle on your breath and you lean your forehead against his.

It quiet, intimate and never fails to send Four’s heart into a frenzy. 

He looks into your eyes, studying you for a moment before he lets out a contented sigh. Four tilts his head once more to briefly place his lips on your once again before he peter’s off to kiss your cheek and your temple, going up and down as he kisses down your jaw line and chin, going further down to leave as many kisses as he reach onto your neck and exposed skin.

He doesn’t know what he would do without you. His very soul sings for you. Four would gladly pitch himself off of a cliff should anything happen to you. He needs to be the one to protect you, love you, be by your side. There so much he wants to experience with you.

When he looks into the future and thinks about what he wants to do, he can’t picture it without you. He needs to have you next to him. He wants to know your everything. 

Your hopes, your dreams, your nightmares, your struggles, your victories, he wants to know them inside and out.

Even if he can’t reach the top shelf, he’d gladly go above and beyond the moon. the stars, and the heavens to make you happy. He swears by it.

And when your laughter gets louder, and you shriek as he places his cold hands on your sensitive skin, Four feels his mischievous side get ignited.

Before either of you fully realize what’s going on, he has you pinned to the ground, futilely fighting his fingers and hands, as he tickles you mercilessly.

Now this why he decides to come home after everything he’s been through.

Everything about this moment is peaceful. The voices in his head are in agreement, there no fighting, no disagreements and everything in this moment is funneled into the prospect of extending your laughter if only for a moment longer. 

You try to fight back but he’s always been stronger than you. And then you do something unexpected.

With your legs you wrap yourself around him and flip the two of you over. Now he’s the one on his back and you pin his arms over his head. You’re breathless, red in the face and grinning like a madman.

“Don’t do this.” Four says with a nervous smile. “It doesn’t have to end this way.”

“Oh yeah?” You smirk and Four tries to fight you.

But you retaliate, and Four’s strength is sapped out of his, leaving him weak and defenseless against your barrage.

It doesn’t last long- you don’t have the heart to hear his cries for mercy even if it’s full of laughter and empty threats. You stand triumphantly and place your hands on your hips.

“I am the greatest in all the land.” You step aside and lean over him, letting him catching his breath. “I have taken down the Hero of Hyrule and there is no one to stop me in my wake!”

“Impossible.” Four spits out, playing along. “You wouldn’t dare.”

“What you are going to do about it, My Sweet?” You bow over him and he sits up. Your noses are just shy of touching and it give Four an idea.

He jets up, kissing you again and wrapping his arms around your neck, bringing you back down to his level.

Common place really.

You whine and pull away. “Come on! Let me win!”

“Not a chance.” Four smirks at your pout, chuckling when you stick your tongue out, before you also dissolve into laughter.

Four smiles and feels whole. He knows you’re the only one who can do this do him- the only one who completes him.

He’s got it bad but he thinks he’s ok with that.

Part 2

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leg

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THE SILLIES(≧▽≦)

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Do you see my vision

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shit i doodled instead of paying attention in class

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TINY CHAIN!!!!!TINY CHAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

THIS IS SO ADORABLE IM GOING TO CRY

Tiny chain !

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My favorite version of Link

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WRONG. Fireball 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

stupid things only

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I have a select handful of tumblr mutuals that I'm always like chill-ly trying to impress. if I post something like "I bet she'll love this post" and she don't interact with it I'll be like "I'm not good enough. gotta get better"

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Clingy, Sleepy Sky x Reader

(A/N:) A drabble I wrote a while back. I actually wrote it right after getting ready one morning…when it was cold...and I was yearning for a fluffy Sky to pull me back into bed…

Art reflects life, they say. 

Contains: Per title, Sky being clingy and sleepy, reader's gender is unspecified, obnoxious use of pet-names, tooth-rotting fluff, I wrote this with chubby!sky in mind but i'm not sure how much that shined through...lol

Word Count: 359

Pulling the covers off yourself, you instantly tensed at the freezing air that met your body. 

It was so cold outside. And you could feel it in the house as you pressed your feet to the cool hardwood beneath you. 

You shuddered and, as if in response, two deceptively strong arms wrapped around your waist. 

A big, warm body pressed up against your back. 

“Mmh…Y/N?” Sky mumbled sleepily into your neck. Seems your shuffling had woken him. 

You couldn’t help but smile at his sleepy face though. He was so cute. 

You pressed a kiss to his soft, round cheek. “Go back to sleep, baby. I’m just getting ready.” 

He whined lowly. “Don’t leave…” 

…How were you meant to say no to that? 

“Aw, baby…” You smiled at his expression as he pressed his face into your shoulder. You couldn’t help but lean in to give him another kiss and wrap your arms around him. “I have class, remember? I have to…” 

He squeezed your waist, hugging you to himself. His body was so warm, you were tempted to just give in and let him pull you back into the soft, warm nest of covers. 

“No…” He whined. 

You were really starting to regret signing up for 8 am classes. 

“Oh…honey.” You hugged his neck, bringing him close. “I’ll be back soon. Just a few hours. You may even still be sleeping.” 

He frowned, dissatisfied. “Mm…” 

You leaned in to kiss his forehead. “Go back to sleep, baby. I’ll be back soon, okay?” You spoke softly, stroking his hair. 

You were successful in lulling him back into a half-asleep daze, arms loosening as he laid back into the pillows. 

As soon as you could get away, you got dressed and ready to go. 

Grabbing your bag, you checked your phone. Five minutes before you had to leave. 

Tucking it back into your pocket, you went back to the bed and leaned down, kissing Sky’s soft cheek. He stirred, mumbling something. You smiled and cupped his cheek. 

“I love you baby. I’ll be back soon.” 

He hummed in affirmation, sleepily kissing your hand before sinking back into the pillows. 

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Praising Pink-Haired Legend (NSFW)

Synopsis: “Displeased” was an understatement for how Legend felt about his new hair. After the others’ teasing, you did your best to make it up to him. 

Contains: Minor comic spoilers, gender-neutral reader, nsfw, dry humping, neck-kissing, mentions of hickeys, implications of insecurity and a praise kink

Word Count: 639

Soft sounds of pleasure and content filled the room; low moans and breathy sighs filling the air as you worked Legend’s neck. 

His head laid back as you kissed him, perched comfortably on his lap. You made sure to leave any marks below the collar, knowing the last thing he needed right now was more attention from the guys. 

He sighed, and as you kissed up towards his jaw, your hand curled into his hair. 

“So handsome… Pink really suits you, baby…” Your words were low and soft, spoken right under his ear. He couldn’t help but groan and squeeze your waist as you did so. 

“Sh…Shut up…” He mumbled, but his eyes were closed in content, and the way he turned his head only invited more kissing. 

You smiled. “I’m serious…” A kiss to his ear. “I love it.” A gentle suck on the lobe. “You’re gorgeous…” 

That pulled a whimper from him. Legend was never the type to roll over and be submissive, but he couldn’t resist being praised and kissed on. 

It was something, whether he even knew it himself, that he craved deeply. He had given so many years, blood sweat and tears to do good and yet received such little thanks in return. He could cope with it all he wanted, pushing others away and saying he wasn’t lonely, but being loved and appreciated? Truthfully, it was like a drug to him. 

Even for trivial things. Especially for trivial things, it gave him so much pleasure to be praised. To be told that he did good; that he was good. Even now, as you pressed gentle kisses to his skin and told him you liked the atrocious hair color, the mark of his own weakness, he felt happy. 

More than happy. His head felt like it was full of cotton as you kissed his jaw and ran your fingers through too-long locks. 

He felt like he was on a cloud, and you were simply pulling him along, guiding him through such sweet sensations. He loved you. He didn’t tell you enough. He loved you so much. He should tell you more-

“I- ah…” He could only manage a breathy noise as you rolled your hips against him, his head falling back again. 

“You…What?” You smile teasingly as his breathing picks up. “Are sexy? Are turned-on? …Are the most handsome man I have ever seen?” 

He only whimpers, squeezing your hips and giving a pathetic lift of his hips against yours. 

You smile at the display, and wrap your arms around his neck. You press your lips against his neck again, and give a slow grind. “You look so good in pink, bunny.” 

Bunny. He didn’t like that. He didn’t. He hated that. He wasn’t a bunny, he wasn’t cutesy, and he definitely wasn’t tiny and weak. 

…So why did hearing you say it make his dick strain in his shorts? 

He pants, wrapping his arms around your waist and humping you. You made him so hot. How did you manage to make him feel things that no one else ever could? 

He liked the pink. He loved it. He loved hearing you kiss such sugared words into his skin. He’d keep his hair pink for the rest of his life. He’d dye his fucking pubes and pits pink, if just to have you give him one more kiss. One more compliment. He really felt like you were melting his brain from the inside, stripping away everything but the very base desires and sensations. All he could feel or think was pleasure. And it was all because of you. 

He squeezed your waist, pulling you closer against him and rolling his hips into you with a noise he’d never admit to making. 

And you only smiled, sliding a pillow between the headboard and the wall. 

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I WOULD DO THIS FOR HIM LITERALLY ANY DAY!!!! ANY DAY!!!! EVERYDAY!!!!!

[Request]

Rulie deserves some pampering time. Make him relax and not lift a finger!! Needs to hear nothing but praise and gratitude for once in his life! (All the Links do tbh but!! Singling our Hyrule for this)

Praising and Pampering Hyrule

(A/N:) I love Rulie sm. He's such a sweetie pie he really does deserve some loving and recognition.

Contains: GN!Reader, the hc that Hylian ears wiggle bc I love it, Rulie being mildly insecure and also doted on

Word Count: 348

Hyrule blushed immensely, but made no moves to protest as you stroked his cheeks and cooed at him. He was currently buried up to his neck in blankets, and you wouldn't let him get up for anything.

It was...nice.

While maybe slightly smothering, it was nice to have someone caring about him so much. Actually...doing things for him. Encouraging him to rest. It wasn't something he was used to. 

Hyrule was usually the one going on errands, doing quests for ungrateful people and offering others a reprieve when they needed. Now he was the one in that position.

It was an odd, unfamiliar feeling, but...he kind of liked it.

Especially because it was you.

You were so kind to him. Always so sweet. So thoughtful. He didn't deserve it.

And maybe he was imagining it, but it seemed like all that attention was reserved just for him. He never saw you doting on Wind, or criticizing Legend's sleeping habits, and he certainly never saw you cooking for Wild.

But you did all those things for him. Sometimes you were like a mother hen with how you cooed over him. But he didn't mind it. Not at all.

He liked being worried about. He liked being taken care of. He liked being loved on.

...And he definitely liked being praised.

"So strong..." You murmured into his jaw, pressing kisses to his face. "So noble, so kind...and so handsome..."

His ears were twitching enough that there was no way you hadn't noticed, and it only made him more red–pink crawling up to the tips of his ears as they wiggled happily.

"I- I'm not..." He whispered shyly, but his resistance was rather weak. Even if he didn't believe such things about himself, he didn't want you to stop saying them. So he wasn't fighting it too hard.

"Hush, yes you are." You smooched his cheek, and pulled his head into your chest. "You're precious and sweet and such a gentleman-" 

He buried his blushing face into your chest. 

Oh Hylia, you'd be the death of him. 

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Imagine polyamorous Malon and Time with reader. Reader had been friends with them both since they were young. You always had a crush on Time, but realized Malon did too. Perhaps you harbored some non-platonic feelings for Malon. You never allowed them to flourish because both of them seemed like soulmates. Little did you know that, as they became a couple, they wanted you to join in as well.

They had both stalked you since you were kids. That's when Time and Malon really bonded. They became lovers, and their hearts still ached for you to be theirs as well. Their mutual obsession caused them to miss your feelings for them as plain as day. They kept putting off marriage because they wanted you to love them. 

Eventually, your feelings came out, not because you told them but because they read your journal. 

"Link, they love us."

"This is perfect. The three of us can be a happy family."

They approached you with the idea, and your fate is sealed. They baby you; you are their little house spouse. They love each other and you more than the entirety of Hyrule. They would lay down their lives for you. So they make sure you don't leave the house. They don't allow you to do any hard labor. If you are even feeling the slightest bit off, then you must rest all day and allow them to cuddle you. 

They are mostly respectful of your boundaries. The only time they cross them is if you try to escape or injure yourself.

(afab) They both want you to carry a baby. Malon wants to be pregnant, but she'll let Time impregnate you first. She doesn't want to be pregnant at the same time as you because then she wouldn't be able to give you all of her attention. Her body would be so busy creating life that she'd be neglecting you. Both she and Time just want to dote on you. You'd look so precious with a swollen belly full of babes that all three of you would raise together. 

(amab) Malon and Time want you to be the one to give Malon her first child. Time does call dibs on the second one, though. They chuckle and tell you that they have been planning this for a very long time. Malon would just be over the moon to have a mix of her and you in her womb. She just wants to hold the baby in her arms and coo about how much it already has your personality and features. She'd be even more honored if you took care of her while she was pregnant. You would do that for your wife, right? If you aren't very skilled with it, it's okay. Time is right there alongside you. He's learning how to take care of a pregnant woman as well. If you do your best, then both will reward you for it.

(infertile) Adoption... kidnapping a child is what they'll do. Anything to keep you tied down to them. So many children need a good home; they'll make sure you have one of your own, blood or not.

Escape? No, no, no, no, no, no, no. They will not allow it. Both realize that Time is better equipped to track you if you escape than Malon. If you escape and Malon can't find you, then Time will always be there to drag you back to Lon Lon Ranch, where you belong. He'll stop the entire Chain just to get you back.

They just love you so much. ♡

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hello!! can you make hcs about a desperate yandere? thank you so much!! 🫶

" 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐏𝐔𝐓 𝐀 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐄 . . " — desperate yandere headcanons . . masterlist [under work] | requesting rules . .

gender neutral reader / yandere oc x reader / yandere content / pathetic yandere / obsessive and delusional behavior / worshipping / suggestive (?) content / kind of culty behavior tbh / a/n : Ok got a little carried away, would you'll like to see an oc who act's like this? (Im probably gonna make one)

Desperate yandere, who's willing to do anything for an ounce of your attention, who's willing to dig through the trashcan for hours just to find something that he can preserve, yanderes who have they're time solely devoted to you and things that can impress you.

Desperate yandere, who go so far as to memorize your schedule, habits, just to catch a glimpse of you while your walking through a certain street or hall . . desperate yandere's who'll never get tired of the noises you make, the pattern of your breathing, the sound of you walking, the way you sigh when something bad or inconvenient happens . . the face you make when you see them . .

Desperate yandere, who crave every inch of you, who can't get enough of you . . Who's hyperaware of your presence, your voice, your touch, the little things you do, the way your facial expressions change ever so slightly when you're upset.

Desperate yandere, who's willing to change so much for you, finding your playlists, memorizing your taste in music, finding out your favorite foods, forcing himself to like and enjoy it, just as much as you do . . letting every one of your interests become one with himself, letting himself be so consumed in you, that he almost forgets who he is entirely . . because what is he, if not loving you . .

Desperate yandere, a yandere so involved in you that he loses himself, one who can only think of you, it's no wonder that they're such a madman, who wouldn't be, when you're the only thought that he allows to rot his already rotten mind, corrupting him whole. . You are his demon and his angel, all at once, you are everything.

A yandere so desperate, that he finds himself slowly growing detached from himself, watching you from a distance no longer satisfying him, a yandere who's so consumed in his delusions that he finds his way into your live, creeping into every edge and corner of your very being, as you did to his, if you could ruin him, corrupt him, bend him to your whims . . . isn't it only fair for you to cleanse him of his suffering as well?

A desperate yandere, who's vision of life is distorted, who see's you as a being so above those around him, a Godly figure, a deity, if you're a saint then he is your servant, and if you're the devil . . then he's your slave.

@ rxmye , do not repost, plagiarize, translate, or adapt my work/theme without prior permission and or confirmation.

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HE DOES THIS WITH EVERYONE THEN USE THE ROC'S CAPE TO FLY TO THE OTHER SIDE BFKSNFKSNFKSNFMNSNFMSNF

Great idea Four

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I think he deserves to hide away from the gods in a little hole. Just let him live in peace.