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Disco Elysium greatest hit, singular. Behold: THE SLAP.
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m5or · 9 days
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I have a small theory as to why the bulblins kidnaped the kids in Ordon while Link got left behind. Time states that Ganondorf has become afraid of children in Heroes legacy. Ganon became paranoid after his encounter with the Hero of Time.
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SO back to the era of Twilight Princess. The Hero of Time has a descendant. The Hero of Time has a bloodline and Ganondorf is a ruthless man. In this vision/flashback, we see Ganon doing his evil deeds before he is banished to the Twilight realm. I think this is showcasing us that Gannon caused the ruins in tp looking for baby Twilight.
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I think that this war was the start of the resistance group. The members of the resistance look for and take care of any survivors. This is where Rusl finds little link. Rusl takes the child to Ordon and raises the boy with his wife Uli. Ordon is an isolated village. The Twilight realm is a perpetual twilight, Ganondorf would be unable to tell how much time has passed, or at least have a difficult time doing so. Until he is in the realm of light again. I think at the beginning of his return is unaware that baby Link is now a young adult. So he sends his henchmen to find and capture children expecting to find a young link eventually. (wind waker style-ish) thus the children in Ordon are kidnapped. oh dear remember when I said this was a small theory.
NOW I am aware that I said that Ganondorf was unaware for a little bit that little link grew up. I have a reason, it's Collin. don't tell me he wouldn't get mistaken for a young link. The blond hair color, the way his hair is parted down the middle? blue eyes? why such a display unless you're going to parade the poor kid all the way to Ganondorf. As a way to say i found the kid you were lookin for. we the players know that Colin has round ears but it's also interesting that out of all the village kids, Colin's ears are obscured by his hair on both sides. (clarifying that the design choice that we easily see the round ear tops of the other village kids intrigues me)
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skyloftian-nutcase · 4 months
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Rusl awoke abruptly.
He wasn't entirely sure what had woken him, but something was definitely distinctly different.
Was Hana crying? No. But something was rumbling, a rhythmic sound that was loud and vibrated gently against him as it emitted from somewhere in the bed.
Rusl blinked his eyes open, scrunching his nose as fur tickled it.
Snoring. He was woken up by snoring.
Slowly, Rusl raised his head just a little to look at the bundle of fur snuggled between him and Uli. Link had been unable to turn back into a Hylian yesterday due to the sleet, which, based on the pitter patter on the roof, had likely continued into the early morning. Uli and Rusl had warmed him up and let him stay with them, neither parent felt comfortable just leaving him resting on the floor in front of the fire. Somehow, though, Link had taken far more space on the bed as a wolf than he ever had as a Hylian, and Rusl was nearly about to fall off the bed this morning.
Link snored again, a loud, ridiculous sound that might as well have been a bulbin battle cry. Biting the inside of his cheek, he glanced upward a little farther to see Uli already on her side, head propped in her hand, trying her absolute best not to burst out laughing.
"So this is the true curse of the shadows," Rusl surmised quietly.
Uli couldn't help the snort that erupted out of her, and she quickly descended into a fit of giggles.
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laughingpinecone · 11 months
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Older Uli and Steban. It's been a rough few years. Mazov's bust did not survive Le Retour; they keep what's left of it close to their heart.
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smilesrobotlover · 2 months
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Yeah, I’ve just been doodlin a lot so here’s some more. Rusl and Uli are so cute they make me happy
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archimedeez · 23 days
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Sokolov buries his face in the back of his cruel husband, he does not want to change his bandages.
"You must let me up, Schatz."
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jowoeyclaire · 1 year
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just a short comic on link being a sweet older bro
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yellow-yarrow · 1 year
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Steban and Uli
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THIS.
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Thinking. Very HARD about it. MANIFESTING.
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Another one
Stitch (series) by SunflowerAro
The only way I can describe it is this meme
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Series Summary:
The Links have been thrown together against their will, and the more time they spend together, the more they learn about one another. Secrets can never remain hidden, after all.
AKA the series where I say 'what if' then do just that.
Series Tags:
Genderfluid Character
Genderfluid Wild
Misgendering
though it's unintentional
Time is supportive
Hurt/Comfort
Mild Gore
Blood
Angst
Crying
Hugs
Injuries
Self-Worth Issues
Nightmares
Slight Horror
Fluff
Character Death
but it's in a nightmare dw
Swearing
Snuggles
Wingfic
Sky has wings!!!
Secrets
Blood and Injury
Curses
Sky and Four are Best Friends
Fairy Hyrule
Self-Esteem Issues
Magic
Faerie lore
Hyrule Needs a Hug
Hyrule and Wild are Best Friends
Hyrule-centric
aroace hyrule
Near Death Experiences
Word count: 114,919
Finished: No
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sidonisms · 7 months
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Link is basically one of Uli's kids, so she gets the mom privilege of embarrassing her son in front of his crush
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oversharer apocalypse cop has joined the meeting.
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yyarrow · 1 year
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Echo maker moodboard
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skyloftian-nutcase · 8 months
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Anyone want a mild TP sickfic? :)
I'll admit, I cheated on this a little - some of this was written before, but I just wanted to add more comfort and fluff to it. <3 Because Ordon Fam Fluff is wonderful.
Sicktember Prompt 4 - Hiding an illness
It had started subtly. A little choked back cough. Slower reaction timing.
By the first evening it had progressed to a headache. Link had written it off as just being tired.
But when Fado commented that Link had left the ranch abruptly, Rusl knew better than to wait it out. He'd gone to Link's home around dusk, and after a quick search of the abode, had come to the conclusion that Link was nowhere to be found.
Grabbing a torch as the daylight faded, he headed for the woods.
The trail was unorthodox, but present. Now that Rusl knew what to look for, it made tracking his son much easier. The grass was tousled just a hair, a few branches pushed aside, and one muddy spot bore half a paw print on it. A clump of black fur caught in a nearby bush pieced together the rest of the puzzle well enough.
Walking ahead carefully, Rusl's ears heard the sound of panting, and he turned towards the spring. When he reached the gate, he had to stop for a moment, his blood chilling.
A wolf was lying on its side at the edge of the spring, panting slowly. The sight of the animal in this spring, with a sword on Rusl's back and a torch in his hand, made him freeze up uncontrollably. He bit his tongue and swallowed, his mouth suddenly dry as images of the worst night of his life came unbidden in his mind, images of a wolf whining and bleeding, images of dark shadows morphing into a Hylian, images of his boy crying and bleeding to death.
Without thinking, Rusl immediately discarded his sword, trembling from head to foot. He took a step forward, trying to regain his focus. Then he took another step. The wolf whimpered, and Rusl backtracked three paces.
Come on, he berated himself. Get it together. Something's wrong with him.
Clenching the torch tightly, he stepped forward again, thought better of it, and pitched the torch into the spring to extinguish it. The splash caught the wolf's attention, and he watched his canine boy twitch, but do nothing beyond that.
"Link," Rusl said hoarsely, his throat dry, his heart racing. He blinked the images away again. For his own sake, he pleaded, "Please, turn back, son, I don't know what's wrong."
Link obeyed, shifting easily, still laying on his side, looking miserably and pale and sweaty. Rusl's chest released, allowing him to breathe normally again, and he hastened forward, kneeling beside his boy. The flush to Link's ashen cheeks clued him in, and he placed the back of his hand against the teenager's forehead.
He had a fever.
"S-sorry," Link slurred. "'m really tired. Thought... being a w-wolf would... make it feel better..."
Rusl sighed. "All you had to do was say you weren't feeling well, Link."
"'m ok, P-Pa..."
The resistance member's heart hurt listening to the boy try to reassure him, and he pulled him into his arms. "You will be, Link. Don't worry."
Link tried to argue, shifting weakly in Rusl’s arms as the pair walked through the village. He wasn’t going to be able to climb the ladder while carrying his ward, and he certainly wasn’t going to leave Link unattended, so they were going back to his house.
Uli seemed fairly resigned to the sight that greeted her at the doorway – she likely had seen the signs as well over the last twenty-four hours. She smiled and sighed. “I put blankets and pillows on the couch for him.”
Link immediately shriveled as Rusl gently laid him on the sofa. “S-sorry…”
“Don’t be sorry, sweetheart,” Uli soothed, slicking back sweaty hair from his forehead. “I’m making some soup for you. Rusl will help you get into something more comfortable.”
Rusl nodded with a smile, letting Uli run the house. She was far better of a caretaker when it came to illnesses to be honest, and he was happy to have her call the shots. He was still shaking jitters from the spring, anyway.
Spirits above. He thought he’d gotten passed that. But he supposed he’d just… not addressed it. Not with himself, at least.
Grabbing a spare nightshirt, Rusl wandered back into the den to find Link shivering under the blanket Uli had supplied. Sweat drenched his tunic, and he actively avoided eye contact when Rusl approached him.
“Link,” Rusl said as he crouched down, ignoring the mild strain in his knees. “Don’t feel guilty, son. It’s okay.”
“It’s stupid,” Link sniffled, wiping sweat off his brow with a shaky hand. “I c-can—can take care of—I’m s-sorry—”
Rusl interrupted him when he took a cloth and wiped Link’s face, stopping the boy’s fretting movements. “Link. You do so much for everyone. For the village, for the Resistance, for Hyrule. You saved the world. I think it’s fair for you to let others take care of you sometimes.”
His boy watched him a moment, eyes glassy and conflicted, and he sighed tiredly. “But you and Ma have Hana and Colin and that’s a lot, and you’re in the Resistance too. I…”
“It’s always our pleasure to take care of our boy,” Rusl whispered gently with a smile. “Always.”
Link bit his lip, eyes closing for a moment as he suddenly fought desperately for composure. Rusl let the boy have his privacy on the matter, instead shifting focus to helping him sit up and get into the nightshirt he’d brought.
Once Link was settled and tucked back in, Rusl wiped his face of both sweat and tears and pulled the chair over as Uli arrived with a steaming bowl of soup. Colin was next, stumbling in with half lidded eyes as he’d just gone to bed but had heard the commotion. Once he saw that Link was ill he couldn’t be convinced to go back to bed quite yet, and Hana awakening for some milk further roused him.
It was well into the night when Rusl was gently rocking Hana back and forth, patting her back after her mother had provided her with nourishment. Colin was sitting on the floor by the sofa while Link relaxed, having eaten the soup provided to him, and Uli sat in the chair, regaling her boys with yet another story. Link, despite being quite ill, kept his eyes half open to listen, enjoying listening to his mother’s words, and Colin’s head was slowly tipping to the side and bobbing as he tried to follow along as well. The fire had died down a fair amount, still filling the home with warmth while barely making a sound save for the occasional pop.
“Each little raindrop sparkles like jewels in the light of sacred springs,” Uli continued. She was currently telling one of Colin’s favorites, that being the origins of fairies. “When enough collect on the leaves of the spring, the colors shimmer and swirl, creating a rainbow. The spirits collect the rainbow water together. You can practically taste the magic in the air, like the cool sweet crispness of snow cream in your mouth, and it makes your heart flutter and makes you feel alive. The spirits hold the water in their hands, closed to the world, and when they open them, there lies a fairy. They take a piece of light with them wherever they go, guiding and healing anyone who crosses their path.”
“How many fairies are there?” Colin asked sleepily.
“More than I could ever count,” Uli answered. “But they hide. Their magic is special. Only good children can see them. A while ago, they made a special trip.”
“That’s how Hana is here!” Colin surmised. “Sera says fairies bring babies.”
Uli giggled. “Well. Your Pa certainly helped. You’ll learn more about that when you’re a little older.”
Rusl bit back a snort of laughter.
“But,” she carried on. “They did bring someone years ago. A little one of the forest, with twigs in his hair and little bits of bramble stuck to his clothes. They guided him to Ordon Village and blessed us more than any fairy could ever bless anyone.”
Link’s gentle breaths filled the air as he finally fell asleep, and both parents watched him a moment, their hearts full. Uli spoke of fairies and magic for a while longer, but it didn’t take long for Colin to follow his older brother’s lead. Rusl handed Hana to his wife and then gently carried Colin back to his bed, tucking him in and giving him a kiss good night. When he returned to the den, Uli was doing similar to Link. The couple headed to their room together, settling Hana in her crib.
“We truly are blessed, aren’t we?” Uli sighed happily as the pair settled into bed.
Rusl took her hand, kissing it, and smiled back at her. “Yes, we are.”
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sunrisemaniya · 1 year
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I see no difference between uli and measurehead's babe so..
(Uli is gottwaldian but hate it)
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ordonianhero · 1 year
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Ordon village visit
Rusl: back in the day Ilia and Link here were true artist.
Twi: *hiding under his hood* oh no, please don’t.
Time: oh were they? *looking and grinning at twi*
Ilia: *attempts to tickle Twi out of hiding* oh come on. We were little terrors.
Uli: cute ones.
Warriors: please share.
Twi: don’t. It will be black mail
Rusl: well if it wasn’t butter or yogurt on the mirrors and walls. It was being cover in mud and paint the door with it.
Warrior: ha-ha
Time: *chuckling*
Ilia: then the time we were on the hay cart barking at Traveller’s in the village.
Warrior: man, you always been a dog.
Ilia: dog on cute. *smirking and poking twi*
Twi: *groans*
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