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redloftwingfeathers · 5 months
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Worthy hero, unforgettable companion
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waywardxsouls · 4 months
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hiii, I saw that you accept concepts and I had this idea: basically reader is in exile because people thought they were a witch or something, and basically link finds them while they are wandering.
sorry for bad english lmao. have good day <3
hiiii ty for the ask and your english is great <3
Omg yes i like this idea im gonna go w/ First bc bro probably doesn’t like ppl after being locked away for so long
So maybe Reader wasn’t a witch, but just knew herbal remedies and could cure/help heal ppl with these remedies
Reader gladly left their village after being exiled and ostracised and built a life in a forest far away
So Reader’s probably gathering herbs bc they sell their cures to those who visit for them, or towns occasionally and First hears them humming
Reader and First freeze when they spot each other, bc they weren’t expecting anyone else out here and Reader fucking bolts
First goes after them bc he didn’t mean to spook them but Reader loses him
They bump into each other a few other times until First finally introduces himself and Reader does too, and they get to know each other
Reader gives First some remedies when he gets sick and nurses him back to health, and he doesn’t quite want to let them go
So he deffo “engineers” accidents with monsters attacking nearby and talks Reader into staying with him
He prefers it this way – they’re both far away from everyone else and Reader has no reason or desire to go to other villages/move away
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Platonic route where Reader’s been exiled from their village and doesn’t really have anywhere to go and Time and Malon find them
Reader’s sus about them but Malon talks Reader into staying at the farm for a night at least until something is sorted out
Reader wants to yeet out as soon as morning arrives but Time busts them in the act of sneaking out, and invites them to have breakfast with him and Malon
Reader reluctantly stays and ends up helping around the farm and Malon deffo gets attached and so does Time
Reader probably doesn’t mind the attention and affection from their “new parents” bc this compared to being exiled in their old village is better
Plus Time and Malon deffo don’t help bc they keep bringing up how dangerous it out in the world alone and anyone could take advantage of them
It’s best that they stay in the safety of the farm with Time and Malon
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dreaming-of-lu · 2 years
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first kiss with feirce, time, and first?
A/N: Bringin’ out the big game, huh? *wink wink* *nudge nudge* Hope you like this!
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Fierce Deity
It was supposed to be a simple hide and seek with the group until it wasn't. The weather was clear, with not a peek of clouds in the sky until the sudden shift forced you and the deity to hide underneath the shelter of the leaves.
The deity shifts in the space behind the tree, hovering over you, his body covering yours as the spare raindrops pelt the top of his head. He held a firm grip on your hip as the other held you against him in his lap, the gentle puffs of air shared in silence, your head resting against his chest, listening to the drumming of his heart. You weren't sure how much time flew though you had a feeling in your mind that the others may be starting to get worried.
"Fierce," he grunts, "I think it's starting to let up; let's g-"
The roar of thunder cuts you off, causing you to squeak, and clutch his tunic as his grip tightens on you, squishing you up against him more. The force leaves you breathless as your eyes gaze into his pale ones; they roamed over you quietly, sending a shiver down your spine and silently thanking the goddesses that you were sitting down as you noticed them staring intensely at you. Your hand drifts upwards from his chest to his cheek, gently running your thumb across the red marks that frame the side of his face.
He leans into it the gesture, nuzzling into your palm.
Was he...rumbling?!
The deity cups your hand into his own, gently squeezing as his lips press a sweet kiss on your palm, draping down to your inner wrist, nose roaming your arm to your neck. His lips hover before yours, halting as heavy puffs brush against each other. Heavy-lidded eyes stared longingly into one another. Slowly, feelings exploded in an array of fireworks going off as your lips moved together in a silent dance. Heat warmed your bodies in the chill air of the storm; he cupped the back of your head, tilting you back to deepen the kiss, relishing in the slight whimper that left you.
Your toes curled in your boots, your hands grasping his tunic tight. A sweet bliss leaving your head spinning for more as lips separated with heaving chests rise together.
"My beloved gem," the deity breathes, "how you endlessly surprise me so."
He's going to be the death of you with the way he looks at you with such content and awe.
First
"Can't catch me!" Your head flung back as a loud breathless laugh leaves you as you tear through the field of wildflowers, giddy giggling with squeals flying through the air when feeling him gaining on you. His laughter followed you; oh, his laughter was so sweet and rich to your ears that you never wanted it to stop.
He tripped over his legs when you faked a turn to the left; he quickly bounced back with an arm outstretching and wrapping around your waist. You gleefully shrieked as he pulled you close to his pounding chest, spinning you around with your feet leaving the ground before collapsing into the wildflowers. Peels of laughter escaped the both of you, smiles so wide it hurt your cheeks, your chests gasping for breaths.
You situated yourself to lay on top of him, nose nestled into his neck that was bare as the red scarf had come loose at some point in time during the chase, silently inhaling him to ease the beating of your heart against your chest. You propped yourself up on a hand near his head, smiling softly as his chuckles calm. His calm blues meet yours; his cheeks flushed with joy, a giddy smile of his own til it slowly leaves as he notices your staring.
He was afraid to break the tranquility in the air between the both of you though something else was brewing on the horizon that made him squirm slightly. His hand gently pressed down on the small of your back, his other coming up to your cheek to brush back a stray strand behind your ear. You gently grasp his wrist, rubbing a thumb across the back of his hand, hooded eyes staring with flush cheeks.
"May I?" you shyly whispered.
"You may," he cups your cheek, bringing your lips together. The feeling was electrifying. Happy hums rumble, the slow guidance of his hand tilting your head to deepen the kiss, his other leisurely running up and down your back. Hearts beating as one.
Breaking apart with breaths gone, lips just a shy brush against each other, eyes lidded with both gazing deeply and admiring kiss ridden lips. His hair sprawled out around him like a halo in the wildflowers, with the afternoon sun shining down on him, making him glow alongside redden cheeks, made him seem like a deity you caught within your grasp. 
It was perfect.
A growing crooked smile on your lips that sent his heart underneath your palm racing,
"Not bad, hero."
Time
"Shit, shit, shit!" You looked left and right as the yelling behind you grew close, causing the adrenaline to pump itself to the full extent and making you run faster through the streets.
Nothing could prepare you for this; nothing ever prepared you for gaining the attention of guards and having them run after you. Your brain was screaming for you to find one of the members and pronto before you're thrown into a cell with no way out until one of them comes to get you. That is obviously something you, nor do any of the links in the group, need to deal with afterward.
Turning a sharp corner, your gaze lands upon a familiar head figure that made you breathe in relief as you pushed yourself faster even though you wanted to fall onto your knees and conk out.
"Time!" He whipped around; brows furrowed and body tensed til he saw you running towards him with a sheepish grimace. You grabbed his arm, yanking him forward behind you.
"(Y/n)?! What is the meaning of this?!" he shouted.
"Don't know! They just started hauling ass after me!" you yelled back before yelping as he slammed onto his heels and pulled you into an alleyway.
"(Y/n)!" Time hissed.
His fingers dug into your arms, making you wince and roll your shoulders to loosen his hold on them. Instead, they tighten,
"Dammit, Time, I don't know," you harshly snapped. You glanced down the alleyway fearfully, your eyes locked with his as the glaring match began. The guards' voices started to get closer, causing you to look over one last time til you cupped his cheeks and muttered a quick 'sorry' to him. Lips clashed against each other; you felt his chest still; you held your eyes closed, coaxing him with your lips to relax.
Slowly, you felt him give in. His hands gripped your hips, pulling you close, releasing a deep guttural moan from within him. Your knees become weak; a hand slid to the base of his neck, toying with the baby hairs, sliding them into his blonde locks. Time forced you up against the wall, his broad chest trapping you from escaping, not that you would ever do so.
His taste was intoxicating; the feeling of his lips made you want more, to inhale the other's taste like a drink. He was a glass of water that you desperately needed for your parched throat, and he was soothing it. Ears are ringing, lungs begging for air. You were the first to pull away, your eyes staring straight up at the sky to avoid those burning blues.
"They're gone," you huffed.
"Well," Time breathed, "That was one way to handle it."
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alasse-earfalas · 6 months
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[deletes entirety of previous post] you know what screw it imma just post the entire first chapter to entice you all.
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“You know who I am, don’t you?” 
Batreaux’s smile faltered. “I’m, not sure what you mean? You’re Link, the human who helped me become one.” 
Link shook his head. “I mean before. Before Skyloft.” 
“Before…?” Batreaux wrung his hands together nervously. “Well, I… I suppose, that, you, do resemble, someone, from, well…” His shoulders dropped. With a plaintive look he sat beside Link. After a moment of thoughtful quiet, he attempted a smile and said, “If it, makes you feel any better, I… I couldn’t recognize you.” 
“You recognize me now?” 
Batreaux wrung his hands some more. “Well, you’re older now, and, you were much taller then, so…” He sighed. “Link, I try to not look to our pasts. It was a dark, terrible time, and you and I both did some dark, terrible things.” He put a hand on Link’s shoulder. “We are who we are now, not then. You are my friend. You are Link, husband to Gaepora’s daughter, devoted to your wife and a loving father to your little ones. You are strong and kind and good. Charitable. A friend to those in need.” 
Link swallowed. “Have I ever told you that I’ve wanted to kill myself since I was a boy?” 
Batreaux gasped. “Link, no!” 
Link looked away from him. “I always felt like there was something wrong with me, some inner darkness that I… just couldn’t shake. And now I know why.” 
“You should be proud of that,” said Batreaux. “It means you’ve truly changed. You’re a greater man now than you ever were then.” 
“Greater,” Link echoed scornfully. “Tell me, does a ‘greater man’ go to any lengths necessary to—” he faltered, “—murder his own brothers?” 
Batreaux scoffed. “Hardly worthy to be called your brothers, with what they did to you. Not to mention how they treated the rest of us. I’d call your scheming against them a liberation plot, if anything.” He smiled briefly, but it faded when he saw that it had no effect. “You, do know why you changed, don’t you?” 
Link shook his head. “Besides scheming to get my hands on the Triforce by any means necessary, no. Not really.” 
“You did it for us,” said Batreaux. “For monsters who wanted to leave the demon tribe, but, didn’t know we could. When you didn’t kill Hylia—” Batreaux caught his misstep, but continued anyway. “—even though you could have, even though the other Demon Lords wanted you to, demanded that you do it—when you chose to spare her, that sent a message to the rest of us. We didn’t have to follow the evil that made us! We could make our own choices, become something new! Yes, Hylia’s grace made the initial transformations possible, but you’re the one who inspired us to want to become something different, to become the first humans. You’re our hero—” He choked up. “You’re my hero, Link. You’re the reason humanity exists, the reason any of us thought we could change at all. That’s who you are, who you’ve always been. Please, my friend, don’t ever forget that.” 
Link chewed on his friend’s words. Leaned into the open arm that was offered him. “Thank you.” 
After some time they parted ways, each returning to his home. Link walked in his front door to find Zelda wrestling with the triplets and trying (without much success) to herd the rest of them. 
“Daddy!” one of the children cried, and began a stampede of little feet in his direction. Link laughed and offered himself as the family jungle gym, meeting Zelda’s grateful eyes a few times. “Have you been giving your mom trouble? Huh?” He grabbed one of them and blew a raspberry on him. 
His little boy squealed in delight. “No!” he insisted. 
“Oh really? Maybe I should ask your mom about that.” 
“No!” he cried with a giggling smile. 
Later on when the kids were in bed, Link watched his wife change into her bedclothes. He grabbed her blouse off the floor when she dropped it, his heart warmed by the way it draped over her rounded belly. 
“You were melancholic this morning,” she whispered. “Is everything alright?” 
Link gazed into his lover’s eyes. Brushed a calloused hand down her cheek. “I remember when your eyes were gold,” he replied. 
He was surprised at her reaction. “How could… How do you know that?” 
So she didn’t remember. He was relieved. He exhaled softly and kissed her forehead. “Thank you,” he whispered, for a million reasons he wouldn’t name. 
“Link?” 
He took her hands in his, pressed their palms together. “I don’t want you to remember,” he said. “Not until this adventure is through. I am your Link; you are my Zelda. That’s all I care about now.” 
Still with a worried look, she pressed into him for a hug. He wrapped his arms around her. 
“I remember when yours were red.” 
Link swallowed hard and clutched her tighter. “For how long?” 
“Does it matter? You’re my Link. I’m your Zelda. We don’t need our old names anymore.” 
Link remembered his. “Heretic,” he whispered. 
Zelda looked into his eyes. “Hylia,” she whispered back. 
It was a relief to hear her say it. He closed his eyes and rested his forehead against hers. 
“Now can we forget about them and go back to living our life, as it is now?” 
He nodded. Hands either side of her abdomen, thinking of their children, how much he loved each and every one of them, and how dearly he loved his wife. He thought of the friends he had: Groose, Fledge, Pipit, Batreaux, the entire community of Skyloft. This life was a happy one, and it was his. Built up over time by fate and his own decisions. 
Maybe Batreaux was right. Maybe he really had changed.
“I love you.” 
“I love you too.” 
They shared a warm kiss, then crawled under the covers and fell asleep. 
[chapter 2]
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zeldaseyebrows · 22 days
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And Again and Again
This is the bridge comic I've wanted to draw forever between the Hyrule Historia manga (that introduced Hylia and First Link) and the start of Skyward Sword. My hands finally caught up to my brain.
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artbysavoir · 7 months
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Hylia’s chosen hero. And the heroes of courage. (Hands from LU)
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m5or · 2 days
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I love the fannon that Time calls Twi "Pup" as an affectionate, playful nickname and tease. continuing that train of thought.. I think that there is this golden opportunity when Time fully realizes that Twilight is his descendant by blood. The thought would cross his mind that possibly Twi is named after him, HIM. As of now, he is Link Sr, and I think that would be a soft spot for Time's heart. Link Sr has a Link Jr. Seeing as they use their shared name LINK for something that absolutely demands attention. Link Sr would call out "Link Jr" with the same energy as a parent saying your full name. Wind smugly "Oooh you're in trouble" I can believe that is how he told Malon that they have a descendant "Hey guess what, I am Link Sr now. Yes, we have a Jr, it's one of these boys. Guess which one it is".
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kheprriverse · 3 months
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I did the thing.
Also coz I wanted to celebrate Ghirahim's design being done :>
Masterpost | Kofi | inprnt
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I colored one of my animations for the first time, it's not very good, but I finally hear Twilight singing with his original voice by TP, because yes this is exactly the official voice actor!
I'm not an animator so I know this is probably not good, but I'm glad I did it anyway
So I hope you enjoy it, it's a little way to see my characters come to life, and it made me happy!
Also I always thought someone like Twilight could sing, he has a great sense of music 🥰
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sassypantsjaxon · 4 months
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Okay, so we learned from one of the light novels that Mic and Aizawa did a haunted house for their school festival back when they were students
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Okay, now look at this iconic post
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Please tell me somebody else sees my vision
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breannasfluff · 5 months
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Triple Threat Cheer Squad!
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dreaming-of-lu · 1 year
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How about First figures out that Reader likes him and is now trying to hype himself up to ask them on a date? (Or Link of choice)
(Bonus peanut gallery Chain giving all sorts of advice, whether decent, terrible or joking)
A/N: kdjfsadjfad, the thought of them either messing with First or being somewhat decent with him is kind of funny. Insanity, your brain!
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First was a man of many things, filled with undying courage, strength, and trust; however, he was also not a man knowing of love. He spent his time traveling the lands long before Hyrule, slaying evil and committing himself to Hylia. Love was not on his list nor his mind when dealing with a war that plagued his home; sure, he's gotten a taste of it, though he came to his senses that it wasn't love at all.
What was love? It was a question that burned his thoughts endlessly; there was familiar love, but what about this feeling that made his heart pound harshly against his chest? The sight of you smiling oh so brightly made him think you were the actual sun that descended from the heavens to walk upon the land. He was breathless and couldn't speak at the warmth you blessed him. First had a way with words, yet when it came to you, he had none; there was nothing he could say besides stare at you in awe.
The bashful glances you gave him, the tinkling laughter you graced his ears at each remark he made. The way you carefully tend to his wounds, speaking in soft hushes to him made him feel like he was floating on clouds. It wasn't hard to put two and two together to realize that you held deep feelings for him.
What was the issue? He could ask for your hand in a courting ritual on the spot, though he was clueless on how to go about it.
His only rookie mistake was asking his reincarnations for help.
"Ooohhh, So you need help to ask (y/n) out?" Warriors snickers behind his hand. Twilight elbows his side while failing to hide the smirk on his lips. First should've known as soon as they gave him gremlin-like smiles, minus the other oldest.
"I mean, you could take them out for horseback riding?" Twilight offers.
"Nahhh, needs to be more romantic, Twi!" Warriors smacked a hand against Twilight's gut, prompting a grunt to come out of him and slap the captain's arm away. Wild speaks,
"You could always wrestle some animal to show off to them?"
"No!" They all shouted. Wild grumbles into the pot.
"That would just stress them out, Wild," Hyrule reasoned, "I would also not like to deal with the aftermath too."
Wind jumps in,
"Oh! I know! You could always give them a seashell and ask them that way! They like that kind of stuff, right?"
"Or, you could find out what they actually like, find it, gift it to them and then ask?" Sky offers. First quietly nodded his head at the ideas before Warriors jumped in again,
"Nah, it has to be perfect!"
"And what do you know, lover boy?" Legend snarks from his place far away on a stump. The captain shoots a glare at the vet before turning back around,
"I'm saying we could help him by doing a 'damsel in distress,' kind of thing."
Silence reached the captain's ears.
"I mean, that could work," Wild uttered.
All eyes shifted to him; First furrowed his brows, wide eyes staring bewildered at the captain and the cook. He pinches the bridge of his nose, feeling a headache coming on. He definitely regrets asking them.
"Absolutely not," Time piped up, "We are not endangering a member of this group; is that clear?"
A chorus of 'yes, sir,' pleased him. Time pats First on the shoulder,
"You'll figure it out sooner or later; I give you all the luck you need."
First is hoping that the goddesses have pity on him.
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thecurseofdemisecomic · 4 months
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First| <-previous next->
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It’s update today! So a few things, you probably noticed the quality drop. Sorry about that, but I needed a change. It might get better over time, but for now this is working for me so it is what it is. I updated these pages as they were finished to my patreon, so if you want to see them over there you can go click the link! But no pressure :) rn I’m taking another break cuz I’m gonna be going back to college soon and I have a lot to do, plus it’s the holidays! So I’m not gonna focus on this for a bit. But I appreciate your guys’ patience with me. We’re finally getting to the good stuff hehehe
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theforgxttenshade · 4 months
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I need to draw more of First guys, I love him too much not to. (Version without text under the cut
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zeldaseyebrows · 10 days
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The duality of man Link
Character ref sketches of First Link and Skyward Sword Link.
OG Link looks like he just got released from solitary after 4 years and then came off a double customer service shift. Sksw Link just woke up from a nap and is ready to smack down a demon god for his gf. They're both big Hylia fans.
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endlessartpumpkin · 6 months
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Day 13: Spirit/ Ghost / Phantom
The Hero’s Shade 🗡
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