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pirateprincessaryll · 4 years
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Chapter one of my new ATLA fic, Quinta Essentia, is up on AO3!
“The Avatar,” Zuko kneeled down, inspecting the tattoo on his forehead. He had never seen airbending tattoos before, but based on all descriptions this looked like the real deal to him. “I can’t believe I’ve done it.”
The young boy's eyes opened, looking right at Zuko, and making the young prince jump up in surprise. “Done what?”
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pirateprincessaryll · 4 years
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My work is cutting hours instead of closing and giving us compensation so if anyone is interested in commissioning me I have both writing and art commissions open!
Info for writing comm:
https://twitter.com/navochao/status/1236742032061657088?s=21
Info for art comms:
https://twitter.com/navochao/status/1112474113669369856?s=21
For more art examples please look here:
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pirateprincessaryll · 5 years
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Honestly the biggest road block in writing is not having inspiration for anything you're currently working on, and only having inspiration and ideas for completely new projects.
Like I have THREE fics rn that are supposed to be ongoing and I've decided three is my max. But like, the problem is I don't have inspiration for any of them at all. None. Nada. Zip.
Instead I have inspiration for a completely new idea that yes is cool but is totally not something I have the time to write and add on to my already too full plate of fics.
The biggest demotivator is the lack of motivation.
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pirateprincessaryll · 5 years
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Two more chapters of Heroes Never Die have been posted!
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pirateprincessaryll · 5 years
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I see everyone following me after liking one of my fics and I would like to personally apologize for never posting ever
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pirateprincessaryll · 5 years
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A fic for this AU is being written from the perspective of the rest of the chosen four! The first chapter is already up!
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pirateprincessaryll · 5 years
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Legend: Where's Ganon?
Sky: I'll do you one better! Who's Ganon!
Wind: I'll do YOU one better, WHY is Ganon?
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pirateprincessaryll · 5 years
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I just realized I missed the biggest opportunity to make 'Who's Ganon' a three parter and name them 'Who's Ganon', 'Where's Ganon', and 'Why's Ganon'.
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pirateprincessaryll · 5 years
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Mega Man Tarot Applications are OPEN!
Its me again, and on a shiny new blog too! Thank you so much for the interest you’ve shown in this. The response has been positive, so we’re moving forward with it!
Applications to take part in a collaborative Mega Man tarot deck are now open!
If you’re interested in taking part, make sure to check the rules and about which are linked on our page. If you can’t for any reason take part but would still like this to happen, please reblog this post and share it around so more people are aware of it.
Feel free to ask any questions you have after reading all our pages! Updates will be tagged as “#megamantarot”. Signing off for now,
- Ken
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pirateprincessaryll · 5 years
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Happy New Year! I hope the new year can bring everyone happiness and good content.
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pirateprincessaryll · 5 years
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Ness: Why are you guys like this.
Ness's mom: Because we were raised by a generation that hated their parents.
Ness's dad, through the phone: YEAH, FUCK OUR PARENTS!
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pirateprincessaryll · 5 years
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The "one shot" I talked about potentially writing earlier actually became a bigger thing than I originally planned so I might not post it for a while (if ever, honestly) so in summary it was basically a modern AU where Samus was a smart badass businesswoman with a power suit and Link was a dude that hibernated for like 80ish years so uhhh they kick ass and Ness is involved at some point.
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pirateprincessaryll · 5 years
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Part two of the "who's ganon" please!!
Well, since you asked so nicely!
I really had to rack my brain to figure out which one of two scenarios I could continue with, so maybe I’ll write the other one some day. Sorry for hijacking this plotline @linkeduniverse.
The group had moved twice by now, but Sky still had an uneasy feeling in his stomach. Who could blame him? Based off all information he currently knew about this ‘Ganon’ guy, he had created him. Kinda.
Well, he was kind of overreacting. It’s not like he intentionally had made a being of all consuming evil. His actions just caused one being of all consuming evil to curse himself to be reborn as another being of all consuming evil. That happened to have tried to take over Hyrule a handful of times.
Sky felt like he was going to throw up.
So he decided to go on a walk by himself to hopefully try and take his mind off of the whole issue all together. Instead, he found himself with a wolf friend.
“Time told me to talk to you, did you hear us talking?” Sky looked down at the wolf who had run up to walk beside him. “Apparently you’re a good listener. Which I guess comes with the whole being a wolf thing.”
Sky felt like he was going crazy. He was talking to a wolf that had followed him out into the woods. Was he about to get mauled to death by Winds wolf friend?
Sky looked down at the wolf again, who was looking up back at him. His eyes looked like he was concerned.
“I just feel really bad about this whole… Ganon thing.” Sky sighed. “It’s weird, knowing so much that everyone else doesn’t. And then not knowing about that, of all things. You wouldn’t understand, I guess. Unless you do. Maybe the reason you’re such a good listener is because you’re just another hylian cursed as a wolf.”
The wolf didn’t reply. Because he’s a wolf.
“Would it be weird to apologize to them? Like, ‘hey everyone I know you don’t understand why I have anything to do with this but I’m sorry for the whole Ganon thing but on the bright side you’re alive, so?’ That would be weird.” Sky stopped walking. The wolf also stopped working. “I’m worrying about things I didn’t even live through. Is this what a midlife crisis is like?”
The wolf sat down and barked.
“Was that a yes or a no?”
The wolfs head tilted slightly, which answered absolutely no questions.
“Maybe I should just tell Time. Time would take it well, I think. Emphasis on I think.” Sky thought for a moment. “Well, maybe not. Maybe I shouldn’t tell them at all? Yeah, that’s a better idea. I think it’s time to go back to the camp, now that I’ve decided to do what I do best and internalize all my emotions.”
Sky may have just been going crazy, but he swore he could hear the wolf sigh as he began walking back to the camp, the wolf running ahead of him as if he wanted to beat him there.
As Sky walked back, humming to himself as he retraced his steps, he heard something that sounded like footsteps following behind him. He quickly turned around, drawing his sword, only to see Twilight fall out of a bush.
“What are you doing?” Sky asked, sheathing his sword as he went to help him up.
“Well I was hiding, until you found me.” Twilight rolled his eyes, standing up and wiping dirt off of his pants. “What were you doing?”
“Talking to wolves. Wait, did you-”
Twilight interrupted him. “Hear you? No.”
“Why did you think that was what I was going to say?” Sky crossed his arms.
“You’re the one that was talking to the wolf.” Twilight began walking back to the camp.
Sky turned, quickening his pace to catch up to him. “Then why were you hiding in a bush?”
“Okay maybe I followed you because you just up and left, what’s wrong with that?” Twilight said, walking faster so he was a few steps ahead of Sky. “At least I wasn’t talking to a wolf.”
“So you did hear what I said.” Sky ran ahead, stopping in front of Twilight. “Why did you follow me?”
“I didn’t hear what you said!”
“Then why were you hiding in a bush! You just admitted to following me, there’s no way you didn’t hear me!”
“If you care so strongly about if people hear what you have to say or not, maybe don’t tell them to random wolves.”
“Don’t tell them, please. If anyone’s going to tell them-”
Twilight stepped around Sky, continuing to walk back to the camp. “Don’t worry. I didn’t hear a thing.”
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pirateprincessaryll · 5 years
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I just came up with the dumbest Smash AU and you bet your bottom dollar I'm gonna write a one shot for it in the morning.
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pirateprincessaryll · 5 years
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Barking Up The Wrong Tree
I like the pattern of heroes watching over one another. I also felt bad for lowkey leaving Twilight out of the last one sooo here’s this? I couldn't think of a replacement name to give Twilight, so he gets to stay Twilight in these things until I Git Gud. He will forever be Wolfie in my mind. Also, Wild is a dramatic dork. But what else is new! @linkeduniverse is my new inspiration until I run out of things to reference and angst to create.
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When Time had asked the group who wanted to grab some firewood, Twilight was the first to stand up, with Wild volunteering right after. So the two of them headed off to pick up sticks that had fallen off the nearby trees, though Wild had seemed to find enjoyment in using them as swords every time he found one that was big enough, and it was starting to get on Twilight’s nerves.
“Would you quit swinging those around? Soon enough you're going to just hit yourself in the face.” Twilight picked up another stick, adding it to his collection.
“I didn't think you thought that badly of my swordsmanship.” Wild joked, sliding the tree branch under his arm.
“That’s not-”
Wild quickly interrupted him. “I know. You can't take a joke, can you?”
Twilight frowned, picking up another stick. “I can take a joke just fine, thank you very much. I don't need you judging my sense of humor.”
Wild rolled his eyes as he stepped forwards, the familiar crunch of dry leaves under his feet as he moved. “Sometimes you're more stiff than the old man is.”
“Well not all of us can just breeze through life!” Twilight retorted, following Wild through the forest.
“Who said any of us ‘breezed through life’? I was just making an observation, you don't need to get so flippant.”
“Do you even know what flippant means?” Twilight asked, picking up another stick.
“Showing a disrespectful attitude.” Wild said. “Princess Zelda called me it a lot.”
“I can't imagine why.” Twilight replied, deadpan.
Wild looked at the amount of sticks the two had picked up, then turned on his heel like a soldier and began to walk back to their camp. “We have enough.”
Twilight narrowed his eyes when he saw how Wild turned, quickly trying to catch up. “You were a soldier, weren't you?”
“No idea.” Wild shrugged. “What does it matter.”
“You don't need to play dumb, that was a perfect about face, in worn travelers boots, in the middle of a forest.” Twilight grabbed onto Wild’s arm, stopping him. “You had to be a soldier.”
“Time can ride a horse, does that make him a farmer? Legend can man a ship, does that make him a captain? We can all use swords and shields, but does that make us members of the royal guard?” Wild pulled his arm away from Twilight’s grasp, continuing to move forward. “I don't know what I was, and I don't worry about it. All that matters is what I am now.”
Twilight stood there for a second, before quickening his pace and catching back up with Wild. “You remember a word the Princess used to describe you and its meaning, but not what your job was? What you did every day? I have a hard time believing that.”
“Maybe it's time to start believing then.”
The two of them said nothing else to each other the rest of the walk back, and Wild refused to look at Twilight for the rest of the night. So of course Time took notice of all of this, and after the rest of the boys had gone to sleep, pulled his descendant to the side.
“What did you say to Wild?” Time asked.
“What do you mean what did I say to Wild?” Twilight crossed his arms. “Why do you automatically assume it was me?”
Time took a deep breath. “Look, we can all be a bit brash at times, but you and Legend most of all. Based on how Wild’s been acting all night, I’m inclined to believe you two had one hell of a conversation while picking up firewood.”
“He’s just mad because I can tell he’s not telling us everything.” Twilight said.
“Oh, like you’re one to talk.” Time began to laugh, at the annoyance of Twilight. “Wild doesn't have to tell us anything. I could barely remember how to walk when I woke up after seven years, imagine one hundred and memory loss. Maybe he just truly doesn't remember everything.”
Twilight scoffed. “Muscle memory can only take a person so far when it comes to Ganon.”
“Should I remind you who taught you everything you know?” Time raised an eyebrow.
“I can still beat you in a horse race, old man.” Twilight argued.
“A horse can't beat Ganon.” Time continued, beginning to lean up against a nearby tree.
Twilight laughed. “Well you've never been kicked in the stomach by a horse, then!”
Time chucked, looking over at the dying fire, the rest of the boys asleep. Wild had a book resting on his chest, moving up and down with his breathing. “So what did you say to him?”
Twilight didn't say anything for a moment before realizing he can't keep things from Time forever. “I asked him if he was a soldier. He said he didn't know. I didn't believe him.”
“You didn't believe him.” Time repeated, looking back at his face, barely illuminated by the fire. “Why didn't you believe him.”
“I don't know! He walks just like one, he stands just like one, he acts just like one.” Twilight closed his eyes and sighed. “Muscle memory can only get you so far.”
“It seems to be getting him pretty far, then.” Time said, not skipping a beat. “I don't think he would hide something like that if he truly didn't know. Why do you think he carries all those books around? He's not a scholar, that's for sure.”
“Then what’s inside the books?” Twilight asked.
“Why don't you ask him? I wouldn't know, they’re not my books.” Time stood up, stepping away from the tree and heading back towards the camp, sitting down by the fire and leaving Twilight alone.
The next morning, Twilight listened to Times advice. For once.
“Is that a good book?” Twilight asked, standing over Wild as he sat reading the book he had fallen asleep reading last night.
Wild looked up, quickly closing the book on his finger so he wouldn't lose his place. “Why do you ask?”
“Well, you’re always reading, so I was just wondering.” Twilight shrugged. “Do you mind if I sit?”
Wild shook his head, so Twilight sat down right in front of him.
“What’s the book about?” Twilight asked.
Wild looked from the book to Twilight, as if he was contemplating if he should tell him or not. “It’s not a book, actually. It's more of a diary.”
“You keep a diary? Or, kept?”
Wild shook his head again. “No, I wish. This one is the diary of a good friend of mine. Her father let me borrow it, to hopefully get some of my memory back. It's not really working, sadly.”
Twilight looked at the book in his hand, curious now. “I don't mean to pry, but can I read some? If it's personal it's fine, but-” He was cut off by the book getting shoved in his face, open to a certain page.
Twilight reluctantly took the book, reading the writing out loud in almost a whisper. “Link came to visit the domain. It feels like forever since he was here last. He no longer resembles the child I first met. He is now an accomplished knight and keeper of the sword that seals the darkness. I am so proud. However... He hardly speaks anymore, and smiles even more rarely. He is still the kind soul I knew, but something has changed. I asked him if something had happened, if something was wrong. He merely shook his head.”
“I hope that answers your question from yesterday.” Wild said after he was done reading, feeling the book get shoved back into his hand.
“So you did remember.”
“Vaguely.” Wild shrugged, setting the book on his lap. “I remember a lot of feelings. The feeling of a sword and a shield on my back. The feeling of the royal guards uniform. Just not a lot of images.”
“That must get…” Twilight tried to think of the right word. “Frustrating?”
Wild shook his head a third time. “It kind of lets me start over. I wish I remembered everything before, but I’m glad I don't remember what happened during. I don't think I ever want to remember what happened. I’m perfectly fine with not knowing. I don't recommend sleeping for one hundred years to forget, though. It's not really worth it.”
That got a chuckle out of Twilight, which seemed to satisfy Wild.
“So you do have a sense of humor! Thank the Goddesses, I was starting to get worried there.”
“You got lucky there.”
Wild ignored him, patting his head. “Who's a good woflie? You are!”
Twilight growled, picking up Wild’s arm and moving it to the side. “I hate that nickname.”
“Not my fault the youngest one here picked it.”
“Liar! You’re the one that started it!”
“Did I?” Wild leaned his head back, thinking for a moment. “Oh! I did! Still not my fault, because what else are you supposed to call the wolf spirit of a legendary hero that starts following you around?”
“Something with class, maybe?” Twilight suggested.
Wild pretending to think, closing his eyes and humming. “I can start calling you flippant again.”
“I prefer ‘wolfie’.”
“Wolfie it is, then. So no more arguing, or I tell the whole group about it.”
Twilight dismissed him. “Half of them already know.”
“Oh, really?” Wild took a deep breath, cupping his hands around his mouth. “Hey-”
He was quickly cut off by Twilight slamming his hands over his mouth to keep him from talking any longer, nearly knocking Wild’s head into a tree.
“Wolfie is fine.” Twilight pulled his hands back, pushing himself up off the ground.
Wild smirked, opening his book again. “That’s what I thought.”
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pirateprincessaryll · 5 years
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Imagine Red and Leaf letting Pit and Dark Pit fly around on their Charizards so they can experience flight for more than like, 5 minutes.
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pirateprincessaryll · 5 years
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I return from my mini-vacation to the sweetest message on my linkeduniverse fic, and it's inspired me! So I guess I'll be working on more.
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