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tsukinoshinjiu · 2 days
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Nail polish trend with Ravio & Link :3 +extra unused sketch below the cut
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sweeteastart · 2 days
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Day 3 late again - reunion for @breannasfluff ravioli week !
I didn't have the time to actually write what I had in mind but the short version is : Ravio was doing business in the village when he heard Lege was back. Cue him going from walking to full on running to go back home and ultimately just jumping into poor Lege arms. They are both very emotional and happy to see each other again.
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chaosfantasmic · 14 days
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the Ravioli tag is so funny to me, because one half of it is actual ravioli and the other half is some gay ass loz ship, so when your scrolling through it it’s just shit like this
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amanitacurses · 1 month
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breannasfluff · 2 months
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February server banner based on a meme
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crab-crab · 7 months
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“come back to bed” kisses
I've been writing little snippets of 300 words based of a prompt and wanted to share some!
Legend sighed as he unwillingly rose into consciousness. He felt the bed shift and the blankets pile more firmly around him as his bedmate slipped from the covers. There was barely any light spilling through the curtains and Legend took the absence of body heat personally.
His hand darted out from beneath the covers and latched around the thinner wrist of his partner, ignoring the quiet eep! As he tugged them back towards the bed. Popping his head out from under the covers, Legend glared at Ravio as the merchant braced himself on the bed. 
“Where do you think you’re going?” he tugged again on Ravio’s wrist to draw the other man closer to the nest of blankets. “It’s not even light out and I know for a fact you don’t wake up this early normally.” 
“We don’t have eight other people in the house normally” Ravio pulled back on his wrist but Legend did not want to let go. “I need to make sure that there’s enough breakfast for everyone, to do so I need to get up early.”
“They can starve” Legend pulled one more time, fighting back the urge to just reach forward and scoop Ravio back into bed. “This is the first time we’ve had a break in months, they’ll sleep in any way.” He freed his other hand from the blanket nest and reached up to cup the back of Ravio’s head and draw the Merchant so he was now hovering over the blonde, knees braced on the bed and free hand pressing down beside the Vet’s head on the pillow.
With what dim light there was, Legend could make out the flush blooming across Ravio’s face and ears, the Merchants head at just the right angle that inky locks did not hide his eyes and Legend suppressed the urge to grin at the spark of want.
Knowing that he only needed one more thing to fully capture the other, Legend dropped the other wrist to push himself up and press a soft kiss to even softer lips. Ravio squeaked and leaned more into Legend, eyes slipping closed and shuddering as both the Vet’s arms came around him.
Gotcha
Legend tightened his arms around Ravio and rolled, the Merchant’s squawk being muffled into the blankets and Legend settled over the top of Ravio. He was quick to pull the blankets back over the two of them and shut out the weak dawn light that had started to invade the room.
Besides, there were better things to do than leave the bed.
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faekacownt-wimsy · 4 months
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Congratulations @breannasfluff you’ve officially infected me with ravioli 😭 spinning them in my head like a microwave
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sirassban · 4 months
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I was inspired by this song:
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zeldathusiast · 6 months
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"Your Stupid Face" by Kaden MacKay but it's Ravioli. I am having thoughts. why does it fit them so well
Legend is just sitting there going "Ravio you stink and you invaded my house and you suck" and then Ravio giggles and calls him "My Mr. Hero" and fuck. Legend realizes he's crushing HARD.
Time passes and Legend, so used to people leaving him and terrified of being hurt by someone again, yells at Ravio to get out of his house and that he hates him. Ravio leaves in tears, and Legend realizes... he fucked up. He fucked up BAD. He wants Ravio back, but surely it's too late now, Ravio must hate him.
Cut to Legend moping in his orchard when, holy shit, it's Ravio.
Legend insists that Ravio should hate him, must be disgusted by him, but then Ravio shuts him up by telling Legend he loves him. He's back because he loves him and he refuses to give up on him.
Legend calls him an idiot for it.
Ravio shuts him up with a kiss that Legend returns, combing his fingers through the Lorulian's dark curls.
This is right where they're meant to be: wrapped tightly in each other's embrace.
(@breannasfluff I think you might like this one hehehe I wrote it partly for you :D should I turn this into a fic?)
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candy8448 · 2 months
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Brainrot go brrrrrrr
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almost-an-artist · 7 months
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LUtober 2023 Day 3
Ring
I felt bad for yesterday, so, I drew Legend and his spouses ♥️♥️♥️
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Ignore the shit ass hand 🫶🏼
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amanitacurses · 3 months
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orgaslink · 4 months
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Things to say after kissing. #18 with Legend and your choice!
Stormy! Thank you for the ask and I'm sorry it's taken so long.
There were so many options I could have chosen but apparently my brain chose Ravio.
Under the cut for length.
There comes a point when tension becomes so taut a snap is inevitable. Like a coiled spring that has been under far too much pressure for far too long suddenly releasing the tension in a significant and sometimes volatile explosion of energy.
For weeks now, Legend’s quaint little home had become stifling, every molecule seemingly compressed under a rock that had Legend feeling claustrophobic. Except, there was no rock, yet the pressure was palpable and getting heavier with every passing day. At this rate, he would ground his molars into dust with his furious clenching.
The cause of Legend’s woe? Him. The hooded menace that was the freeloading merchant who has taken to humming and whistling to himself in a cheery way that grates on Legend’s last nerve until finally–
SNAP!Footsteps stomping across the floor are Ravio’s only warning before he is nose to nose with an irritated hero, his whistled tune trailing off as his hood is knocked back by the force of Legend yanking him by the collar and pulling him close enough that Ravio can see the vein in Legend’s neck pulsing in barely contained anger.
“Now, listen here. I’ve been more than fair with you letting you turn my home into some kind of rental shop, I’ve put up with feathers everywhere from that winged beast you call a pet–” When Ravio opened his mouth to speak, the snarl on Legend’s face made him close it pretty sharpish. Probably best to wait until Link has said what he needs to, don’t poke the bear and all that.
“I can just about tolerate seeing this ridiculous purple hood everyday. Hell, I can even cope with you using my hairbrush and not cleaning it out. But the noise, Ravio? The annoying whistling and the nonsensical humming? Nope, na-ah, no way.”
“Mister hero, I–” Ravio’s protests or whatever it was he was going to say fall short.
“I’m not finished. If you can’t keep yourself quiet, I’ll have to do it for you.”
Before Ravio can question, Legend’s hot breath was ghosting against his lips. Hesitant, Legend waited for Ravio to pull away, allowing him the chance to give an indication as to if he’s okay with Legend’s action. The way Ravio’s breath hitched and he leant in closer gave Legend his answer.
In an instant, Ravio’s eyes were closed so tightly, he was seeing stars. Or maybe that was from the tongue plunging into his mouth and tangling with his own. It was difficult to tell really. The dizziness he was feeling could also be because of said kiss stealing his breath away or from the sheer unexpectedness to be playing tonsil tennis with someone he never considered was a possibility.
Yet here he was. Engaged in a saliva swap with none other than Legend. Fuck.
Legend’s kisses are as intense as his stares, as deep as his eyes and as rough as his personality. And Ravio was here for every single delightful second of it.
“O-kay,” Ravio is breathless when they finally part for air, lips shining with the evidence of their activity. “Should we dissect what just happened here? How are we feeling right now?” Ravio grins, exposing the gap in his teeth that Legend secretly thinks is cute (he would never admit it).
“Fuck you. I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Ravio’s laugh followed Legend as the hero dropped his grip from the merchant and turned to leave, they can talk about this later when Ravio isn’t being such a smug and insufferable bastard.
At least he wasn’t whistling anymore, the giggling Legend could cope with.
Maybe.
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breannasfluff · 3 months
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Ravioli February!
Practiced with a directional blur this time; still getting the hang of it. And new brushes!
I’d also like to mention my new campaign: the ‘ravioli ship’ tag. It cuts out both actual pasta and the requisite 15 other ship tag variations.
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mothfables · 6 months
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II. First Kiss
@breannasfluff you wanted me to tag you when i finished!!
Not much had changed since Link and Ravio had made the decision to become partners. They were slightly more affectionate now, now that they knew things like cuddles and holding hands and kisses on the cheek or forehead were not only welcomed but wanted. Other than that, things were mostly the same. Neither of them felt it necessary to push their relationship in a direction others would consider ‘traditional’ or ‘more mature.’
Like Ravio had said, and Link had agreed, they liked them just the way they were.
That being said, there was one thing that had been lurking in the back of Link’s mind for some time now. Almost since their talk, actually. It wasn’t anything pressing, so he didn’t usually pay it much thought. Every once in a while, though, in especially quiet moments, it would surface.
Like now, for instance. The two of them were taking the day off to relax, unbothered by any urgent matters. Link was laying on the couch with a book he’d picked up last market day while Ravio sat by the hearth working on his latest knitting project. He’d gotten through the first few chapters when he heard Ravio curse under his breath. Glancing up, Link watched his partner(!!!) counting stitches with a frown.
Unbidden, a thought arose in his mind at the sight: ‘I want to kiss him.’
This wasn’t anything new; the two of them shared kisses all the time. On the forehead, cheek, temple, even on the nose when one of them (mostly Ravio) wanted to surprise the other. On the hand, occasionally. Though, now that he thought about it, it was usually Ravio doing most of the kissing, Link too shy and uncertain still to initiate affection much of the time.
This feeling was different though. It said ‘more, I want more, I want to do what we see the couples in the village do.’ Link knew what it meant. Despite how free they were with their affections, neither of them had dared to take that particular step.
Link wasn’t entirely sure why; they both knew neither minded the idea of it, and they already shared plenty of other kinds of kisses, so what was holding them back? Was it because he was so shy about this sort of thing? Did Ravio not want to rush things, or push him out of his comfort zone? Perhaps Ravio was shy about it too...?
Another soft curse from the merchant had Link blinking out of a spiral he only just realized he was falling into. He set his book down, not bothering to mark his place, and shuffled so that he was laying on his side to watch his partner with soft eyes. He couldn’t quite tell what it was Ravio was making, maybe another scarf, but he was happy enough simply watching the emotions flit across the other boy’s freckled face.
Five, maybe ten minutes later found the merchant glancing up to find dusky violet eyes watching him from where they were half-buried in a pillow. He gave a fond snort, which was returned with a sleepy smile.
“Was your book that bad that you had to settle for watching me?” he teased. Link hummed.
“No, I jus’ like lookin’ at you,” he mumbled, the sound muffled by the pillow. Ravio felt his cheeks go warm and he had to drop his knitting to flap his hands at the bubbly feeling in his chest. Link only giggled, the traitor.
“You- I- How dare you be so cute,” Ravio accused, pointing a finger at the other boy, his other hand still flapping madly.
It was Link’s turn to go pink, and he shoved his face into the pillow with a squeak. Ravio sniffed haughtily. “That’s what I thought.”
He turned back to his knitting but found he couldn’t quite focus on it anymore. Instead, his thoughts kept drifting back to dusky violet, glinting in the light of the fire. He sighed.
Putting his work aside for the day, Ravio stood and stretched before moving to the couch. Reaching out a hand, he poked Link in the shoulder. The hero jolted in surprise and lifted his head to glare at him. Ravio held his gaze for a moment before smirking and poking him again. Link squawked and squirmed away from the offending appendage.
“Come on, move over, I want to cuddle.”
“I already moved over!”
“Move over more!”
Somehow they got settled, squabbling playfully all the way, though Link continued grumbling until Ravio sighed and wrapped himself around the other boy as much as the limited space of the couch would allow. This meant they were nose-to-nose, and they stared for a moment, starry violet into shimmering green.
The same thought from before, cottony and soft, whispered in Link’s mind. He took a breath.
“Something on your mind?” Ravio whispered. This close, he could count the freckles on his face. There was a little scar on his nose he’d never noticed before; was that from Sheerow?
Huffing a laugh, Link nodded, leaning forward just the slightest bit to nuzzle Ravio’s nose. The merchant hummed happily and returned the gesture. They separated after a moment, and somehow Link found the courage to ask.
“C-can I...? Could we-?” His voice was barely a whisper.
“Could you-? ...Oh,” Ravio breathed. His eyes went wide, and Link found himself momentarily lost in them. Green like the purest emeralds, flecked with silver that sparkled like stars. They were his favourite thing he’d ever seen, he decided. So entranced was he that he almost missed Ravio nodding, his murmured, “Yes.”
Link nodded, gazing for a moment more into those starry depths, before he leaned forward. Ravio met him halfway, and that cottony, soft feeling spread to fill his entire body.
He’d heard people describe it as feeling like fireworks, like lightning, like static shock. How they found themselves filled with fiery passion, wanting for more. He decided he like this much better.
Ravio hummed again, and the sound made itself at home next to the cottony-soft cloud in his heart. He copied the sound, feeling the vibrations buzz across their joined lips. Ravio giggled at the feeling, making Link feel like he was floating.
They separated, but only just, and Link watched as a smile blossomed on Ravio’s face. Pink dusted his cheeks and his eyes glowed. He felt his a warm smile grow on his own face to mimic the other’s.
Ravio leaned forward again, but this time he nuzzled Link’s cheek instead of kissing him. That was fine; to be honest, Link wasn’t sure he could handle another one so soon, no matter how warm and floaty it made him feel. He mirrored the motion, purring happily.
The two of them soon fell into a content quiet, happy to cuddle the day away.
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ikaishere · 7 months
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ravioli oneshot
Link was very much aware, that he was cheesy and a bit melodramatic. He knew he was hopelessly romantic, head over heels for the merchant. And he found no shame in it. He never loved anyone quite as dearly as he did love Ravio. And he wasn’t scared to show it too! He took care of Sheerow as best as he could, tried to cook meals in return for his boyfriend as well. He took them on long walks and always listened to their rambles. He took care of them when they were sick and laughed at their jokes even if they were terrible. He sat with them in silence as Ravio crocheted and Link read books, just content to keep each other’s company, just like they were doing it now. He was always there to make sure Ravio felt loved, right? read more here srry for the short fragment LMAOOOOO I wasn't sure what to put there
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