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michoodles · 2 months
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So basically, this was Aspects of the Past for me
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He is his new therapy lion man brother, good for them.
Thanks so much @tashacee for the new brothers, now Aryll can play as the Hero, Matin as the villain and her two brothers as the princess <3
I love happy endings.
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bokettochild · 3 months
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Aryll: Anyone gonna claim this sad looking seal-man?
Aryll, not waiting for an answer as she wraps herself around Legend: Fine, I guess I will!
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zeldathusiast · 7 months
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layraket · 7 months
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Flufftober Day 2- Family, Friends, Loved Ones
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Visiting his home always makes him happy, after some months without seeing his little sister coming back feels so good. “Big brother!” The little girl runs over the boy giving him a big hug “I’ve missed you!” Wind laughs and hugs her “I also missed you, how’s grandma? news from Tetra?” Aryll starts rambling about the visits from Tetra and how she has been teaching her to use a sword, and when she gets to be good enough, she’s gonna fight and absolutely destroy him.
big brother wind big brother wind
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anime-obsessed · 9 days
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mini art dump :3
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hehe I'm on a quest to draw all of the bois and some of their companions and I'm either gonna draw Ravio next or I'm gonna draw Rin and Len from vocaloid stuff :3 I've just been drawing whatever comes to mind lately lmao, hope y'all enjoy <333
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skyward-floored · 2 months
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Febuwhump collab day 18 - too weak to move
Hi yep I’m still working on febuwhump XD I’ve got two more fics after this in fact! Expect the next one up either later today or tomorrow >:)
This was suggested by an anon, thank you! They wanted Warriors or Sky, so I kinda did both. It ended up taking a turn I didn’t expect, but I hope you like it.
Warnings: Heat exhaustion, a brief discussion about infertility
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“Aunt Sun! Aunt Sun Aunt Sun where’d you go we need you!”
Sun looked up from the lemonade she was mixing, and saw Wind run into the kitchen, almost tripping on his flip-flops but catching himself.
“Aunt Sun!” he gasped, and Sun looked at him in surprise.
“What’s the matter Wind? Did Sky and Warriors finally get tired of hucking snowballs at each other?” she asked, leaning on the counter. “I’m all for a snow day, but it’s just too hot to be out there, even with snow.”
“No, no they didn’t, b-but Warriors was making a really big snowball and then he fell over and now he won’t get up, and Uncle Sky told me to get you,” Wind stuttered, and Sun froze, then immediately dropped what she was doing.
“Lead the way,” she said quickly, and followed Wind outside, the heat hitting her like a physical weight.
The area was suffering through a horrible heat wave, and everyone was desperate to cool down, in any way they could manage. Warriors had brought Wind over to hang out with Aryll for a while, and offered to generate some snow for a snowball fight. It had helped a lot with staying cool, but Sun had gotten to the point where she hadn’t been able to handle the heat any longer, even with snow, and she’d gone in to mix up a more reliable way of cooling down.
She was wondering now if she should’ve stayed out, though.
Wind led her to the backyard, where several rapidly melting piles of slush lay, Sky kneeling among them and apparently uncaring of how wet he was getting. Aryll sat next to him, her eyes wide, and Warriors lay collapsed beside them both, parts of him pale while others were flushed with heat.
A sharp spark of fear hit Sun’s chest.
“What happened?” she asked quickly as she kneeled down beside the two, Sky frantically shading Warriors with one wing while the other fanned air towards him.
“I don’t know, he was just making some more snow, and then all of a sudden he just...” Sky gestured helplessly, and Sun leaned over Warriors, unsure of where to start.
“He sleeping?” Aryll asked in confusion, and Wind picked her up, looking shaken.
“I don’t think so Aryll,” he said quietly.
Warriors’ eyes flickered open then, and they all leaned forward to look at him, his expression confused as he blinked up at them all.
“Wh’ happened?” he mumbled, and twitched a little like he was trying to sit up. He didn’t make it more then maybe an inch though, and Sky and Sun both pushed him back down, Wind and Aryll looking on with wide eyes.
“You just collapsed Wars, take it easy,” Sky said worriedly, still fanning him. “How are you feeling? Does anything hurt?”
It took Warriors a moment to respond, all of them watching him carefully. And when he did finally speak, his voice was unusually quiet and raspy.
“...dunno,” he murmured, blinking dizzily at them all. “Sort of... s-sick, I-I guess...”
Sky leaned over and put a hand on Warriors’ forehead, and the worry on his face sharpened.
“...you feel warm. Warriors, you’re never warm,” he said in a voice that was on the verge of panicking.
“‘parently I am today,” Warriors slurred, looking dizzy as he closed his eyes again.
Sun tugged Sky’s hand out of the way so she could feel Warriors’ forehead as well, and she frowned at the heat that met her fingers. Warriors wasn’t burning up or anything, but for someone who always ran cold, the fact that he was warm to the touch at all was worrying in more ways than one.
Sun made quick eye contact with Sky, and the look on his face confirmed her own thoughts.
He pushed himself too far.
“Wind, would you take Aryll inside and get a wet washcloth? There’s some clean ones next to the sink,” Sun said, and Wind nodded and went back into the house, Aryll still looking back with a curious look. “We should get him inside, it’ll be cooler in there.”
“Yeah, yeah that’s a good idea,” Sky said with worry thick in his voice, and Sun gave his hand a quick squeeze.
Sun then helped him sit Warriors up, his head lolling a bit. They each pulled one of his arms over their shoulders, Sky pulling his wings in, and lifted him up, slowly carrying him inside. Warriors didn’t move much during all this, looking blearily around as they moved him, and the lack of anything else only worried Sun more.
Normally Warriors would’ve cracked a stupid joke by now, or at least reassured them he was okay, especially earlier with Wind and Aryll watching. Instead all he did was remain slumped in their arms, and Sun and Sky wasted no time in bringing him into the house.
They laid Warriors on their couch, Aryll watching curiously from the floor, and Wind returned after a minute with a wet cloth like Sun had asked. She quickly wiped it over Warriors’ face, dripping it in his hair and dampening his skin, then placed it on his forehead.
“Is he okay?” Wind asked once she’d finished, and Sky ruffled his hair.
“We think he just overheated a bit buddy. He should just need to take it easy,” Sky reassured, though Sun could still see the worry plastered all over his face.
“Can I help at all?” Wind asked, anxiously shifting his weight from one foot to the other. Sun looked at her nephew, and nodded, seeing the worry bright in his eyes.
“Yes, I think you’re exactly who we need,” she said kindly, and gestured him over. “Would you blow a bit of air on Warriors? It doesn’t have to be a lot, but it’ll help him cool down faster.”
“Yeah, I can do that!” Wind said eagerly, then sat down in the chair beside Warriors, blowing a gentle breeze through the air.
Warriors shifted as the air brushed him, and he let out a quiet sigh, turning his head towards the breeze. Sun and Sky watched him in silence for a moment, and Aryll wobbled over and poked her head up by Warriors’, smiling when the air blew past her own face as well.
“Sleep?” she said, poking him with a chubby hand, and Sky tugged her away.
“...yes, he’s resting right now pumpkin, so let’s leave him alone, okay?” he said, and Aryll blinked, Sky gently pulling her back from her uncle’s side.
He picked Aryll up and set her over by some of her toys, trying to get her distracted, and Sun busied herself with wiping the cloth over Warriors’ face again, feeling his skin. Still too warm.
She held back a sigh, watching Warriors’ hair be tousled by the breeze Wind was making. Warriors and Sky had both been the ones to push themselves the most back during their hero days, often further then they should... but while just playing with his family, Warriors never gone so far as to pass out.
Something must be up.
Sky came back after a little while, Aryll happily stacking some blocks, and he looked down at his brother, still motionless and pale.
“Should we call a doctor?” he asked quietly, and Sun hesitated.
“...I don’t know. It seems like he’s just too hot, and I don’t think they’d be able to do anything for him that we can’t,” Sun said finally, wiping the cloth over Warriors’ forehead again. “Let’s give him a little while.“
“Alright. We should probably call Artemis though,” Sky mused, and Warriors cracked his eyes open.
“Don’ need to,” he murmured. “She doesn’t... need more problems. Leave ‘er be.”
Sun and Sky both raised their eyebrows at that, and Wind paused in his blowing, giving Warriors an odd look.
“Warriors... you’re not a problem. Especially not to Artemis,” Sun said, and Warriors closed his eyes, not replying.
Sky frowned.
“...Have you had any water to drink today Wars?” he asked suddenly, voice suspicious.
“I guess..? ‘lil...” Warriors mumbled after a moment of silence, and Wind looked down at him worriedly. “Don’... really remember...”
“So you spent the hottest day of the year making snowballs in our backyard, and you haven’t had any water all day. Is that what I’m hearing?” Sky asked with a bit of a bite to his voice. “Did you just forget you get dehydrated when you use your powers too much?!”
“I don’t know,” Warriors murmured. “...sorry.”
The fight went out of Sky all at once, and he sighed, wiping some sweat off his brow. He lightly nudged Warriors with a wing, and didn’t say anything for a moment, obviously thinking.
Sun decided to cut in. “Well you should drink something now, you need to get all that water you used up back in you, and it’ll help cool you down,” she pointed out, and Warriors gave a small nod.
“I can get him some!” Wind offered, and hopped off his chair, running into the kitchen before anyone else could offer to go.
Sun and Sky watched him scamper off, then turned back to Warriors, who was trying to sit himself up again. His arms shook, and Sky quickly grabbed him before he could fall, helping him up without a word.
Warriors leaned his head back once he was sitting upright, and closed his eyes, his face worn. Sun studied him for a moment, fixing the cloth when it tried to slide off. Warriors looked tired, but in more ways then one, a weariness apart from dehydration and overheating evident on his face.
Adding that to how he’d overused his powers, forgotten to drink anything during the worst heatwave they’d had in years, and his reaction at the mention of his wife...
“Warriors... is everything alright with you and Arty?” she asked finally, looking at her brother in-law.
Warriors remained silent, his face creasing a bit further, and Sky and Sun gave each other looks.
Hit the nail on the head it seems.
“Alright Wars. Something’s eating at you. You never push yourself like this unless you’re really out of it, or something’s wrong,” Sky said as he sat down beside him, and Warriors softly huffed.
“Do not.”
“Do too. And I can think of at least three times off the top of my head,” Sky said pointedly. “Come on. What’s going on with you and Artemis?”
Warriors stilled, and the quiet buzz of the ceiling fan was the only noise in the room for a few moments. It was occasionally punctuated by Aryll’s giggling and the sound of Wind clattering around in the kitchen looking for a cup, and Sun was about to threaten to call Artemis and ask her for answers when Warriors let out a sigh.
“Things’ve just... been hard,” he said, voice still faint. “We’re okay, we haven’t... fought ‘r anything, but...”
He hesitated, then exhaled again.
“...We’ve been trying so hard,” Warriors murmured, eyes still closed. “For kids. But we...”
Sky put his hand on his shoulder, and Warriors swallowed.
“...I don’t know. Maybe it’s a sign we’re just not meant to be parents,” he whispered.
“Warriors, don’t talk like that,” Sun said softly, her heart falling at the grief in his voice. “You and Arty will be wonderful parents.”
Warriors didn’t reply, and Sun put her hand on his other shoulder, wishing she knew what else to say.
“Overextending yourself isn’t going to fix anything Wars,” Sky said softly, drawing his wings in. “This... this isn’t your fault. You can’t punish yourself for things outside your control.”
Warriors seemed to droop further where he sat, and his eyes remained stubbornly closed.
“I want... to fix it,” he said in a voice so quiet Sun could barely hear it. “But I can’t. It’s a problem I can’t... solve, and Arty’s suffering for it.”
“And it isn’t your fault,” Sun reminded him. “You can’t control this Warriors, and you’re suffering just as much as Arty is. Don’t minimize that.”
Warriors stilled, and Sun fixed the wet cloth on his forehead where it had fallen slightly.
“I’m sorry Link,” Sky said quietly. “I knew you two were struggling with it, but I didn’t realize...”
“It’s all right,” Warriors murmured, and Sky squeezed his shoulder.
“Still. If there’s anything you two need... just ask, okay? We’re here to help Wars, but we can’t if you don’t let us.”
“Or if you make bad decisions such as creating too much snow in the worst heatwave I can remember,” Sun added, and Warriors’ mouth twitched into a faint smile.
“I’m already... regretting that, trust me.”
Sun smiled back, and Warriors finally opened his eyes, looking between the two of them. He still looked unusually subdued, but he seemed a little better then before, and Sun counted it as a win.
“We should let Artemis know you collapsed though,” Sun said, brushing some hair out of her face with a sigh. “And somebody is going to have to drive you home... then maybe we can discuss this a little more. But right now you need to rest, and focus on cooling down.”
Warriors sighed. “Yeah. I know.”
Sun gave his shoulder a squeeze, then withdrew it, resolving to bring things up with Artemis next time they had some time to talk. If Warriors was feeling this badly, she could only imagine how Artemis was doing.
“I got your water!”
All three adults looked up as Wind finally walked back into the room, carefully holding a mug in his hands and looking a little frazzled.
“I couldn’t reach your water cups and I didn’t want to break them by blowing them so I just got a mug cause it’s basically a cup, and I know this one is kind of weird but I it was the first one I found,” Wind rambled, and looked at Warriors anxiously. “Are... are you feeling better, Warriors?”
Warriors took the garishly colored mug with a trembling hand, then took a long sip of water. Some color seemed to come back to his face as he drank, and when he lowered the mug, he gave Wind a small smile.
“Yeah bud, I am,” he said quietly as he looked at his hands. “Sorry for scaring you.”
“I wasn’t scared,” Wind said quickly, then climbed up on Sky so he could be next to Warriors. “Just... don’t do that again.”
Warriors let out a soft chuckle. “No promises. But I’ll do my best.”
Wind flicked a puff of air at Warriors’ face with a grumpy huff, but after a moment he went back to blowing a soft breeze at him like he had earlier, looking relieved.
Warriors relaxed as it hit him, and closed his eyes, looking much better then he had before.
Sky gave Warriors’ shoulder one more gentle nudge, but didn’t say anything further, and Sun got up to go phone Artemis. Wind started in on some kind of story about what one of his brothers had done recently, Aryll toddling back over to sit beside them and listen, and Sun looked back and watched them for a moment, a somewhat sad smile on her face.
Then she headed for the phone, Aryll’s giggles following her.
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glorifiedpigeon · 1 year
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Let Him Be Soft LU pt 2
(Part 1)(Part 3)(Part 4)
(Credit reblogged on pt 1.)
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isasan347 · 4 months
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Ravio’s so proud of himself
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lemonkatt17 · 1 year
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Believe it or not but windwaker was my first LOZ game 🦅🦅🦅🦅
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almost-an-artist · 19 days
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"Link, Aryll, Say Cheese!"
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Link strikes me as kid who sucked on his fingers
I plan on doing this digitally and better quality
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rrain-writes · 1 month
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Uhh I wrote an easter-inspired fic i guess. Enjoy!
It was a lovely day on Outset Island. The sun was shining, the seagulls were squawking, and the Chain finally got a chance to take a break from some of that teenage angst. Yes, even the ‘adults’.
Wind shouted sailing terms at Aryll, Hyrule and Wild, who all jumped up and down on a rock they had deemed their ship at his orders.
Legend, Four and Time relaxed on the beach, Four chatting to Wind’s Grandmother about her knitting.
Twilight and Warriors shouted as they wrestled in the waves, and Sky floated lazily in the water watching on.
After a while, Wind’s Grandmother called out. “Wind, Aryll! Time to bring your friends inside!”
Wind gasped excitedly, jumping off the rock and dragging the others with him. “Come on!” He cried. “We have to go!”
“Why?” Hyrule asked as he was tugged along by Aryll’s small hand. Aryll laughed before she answered for her brother.
“The gift dolphin will be coming soon! If we’re out here when he comes, then he won’t bring any gifts!”
“Gift dolphin?” Four asked, causing Wind to slow down. “What’s that?” The sailor looked around, observing everyone’s expressions.
“None of you know what the gift dolphin is?”
“I don’t think any of us know what a dolphin is.” Time replied with a chuckle. “Mind telling us about it?”
Wind nodded, grinning. “We have to get inside first though. Race you all!”
And so the odd little family ran across the beach, kicking up sand as they laughed. Some of them may have trailed behind each other, but no one walked alone. When they all made it to the house, Wind and Aryll took charge. Sitting everyone in a circle, the pair began to tell their story.
“The gift dolphin comes every year.” Wind explained. “And brings gifts for people who have been good. We aren’t allowed to see him though, otherwise we won’t get any gifts.”
“Why would he not give gifts if you see him?” Hyrule asked curiously.
“Grandma says he’s shy.” Aryll answered. “He doesn’t like coming close to the beaches when people are there.” Hyrule nodded along, satisfied with the answer.
“But how do you know when he’s come, if you can’t see him?” Wild asked.
Wind grinned, teeth bared in silent amusement. “You’ll know.” He replied cryptically. Wind’s Grandmother tilted her head like she was listening to something just in that moment. “I think it’s almost time.” She said in her kindly grandmother-ish voice. Aryll and Wind were nearly bouncing in excitement, their energy infectious.
All of a sudden there was a loud trumpeting noise, like a thousand… well, trumpets. That were all playing a low F. Wait… yeah no, that sounded like a low F.
Whatever note the trumpets were playing, it went on for a good couple of seconds before abruptly cutting to silence. Aryll let out a squeal before racing out the door, her brother hot on her heels. The more excitable members of the chain were quick to follow, and everyone else trailed out after them.
Outside the house looked bright and sunny. It looked magical, like paradise. It looked… okay, it looked the same as before, but the ✨vibes✨ were different. It was clear the gift dolphin had visited, but now it was time to see if he had delivered.
And delivered he had. In his own, special way, of course.
11 coconuts sat in a near little row where they hadn’t previously been. They still dripped with salty salt water.
“Look!” Wind cried out in joy as he darted to pick up one of the coconuts, holding it above his head. “There’s one for everyone!”
As the others went to go collect a coconut, Wind grabbed a sharp rock and methodically struck the shell of the hairy fruit until there was a clean break. He then prised his fingers into the gap and pulled it apart. Unlike a normal coconut, that was not from the gift dolphin, coconut water did not spill out.
Instead, there was a whole lot of crab meat, which Wind deposited in the bucket his Grandmother had brought out with her.
But wait! There’s more!
Inside the crab meat was a shiny, green… egg. That’s right, an egg.
“An egg?” Sky asked in confusion, parroting the author.
Legend blinked in surprise. “Hang on, what do you mean author?”
The author in question paused from where they were typing on their phone in the darkness of their bedroom at 2:13 at night.
*insert that backspacing noise the iPhone does when it’s off silent mode*
But wait! There’s more!
Inside the crab meat was a shiny, green… egg. That’s right, an egg.
“An egg?” Sky asked in confusion. Wind nodded as Aryll pulled a shiny yellow egg out of the coconut that she was holding (that is after she put the crab meat into her Grandmother’s bucket, of course).
“Watch.” The sailor said, holding the egg out for his brothers to see. He carefully pulled the shinyness away from the egg, because it turns out that was just its skin, to reveal a brown version of the egg. He then shoved it in his mouth.
“Yummy.” He said with a thumbs up.
The chain all scrambled to grab a coconut.
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breannasfluff · 5 months
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Wind has a little sister, Aryll. Her blonde hair swings in braids over her shoulders and despite never having seen a canine before she’s enchanted with Noon. The coyote, for his part, returns the interest.
He prances through the sand while Wind and Twilight talk, picking up his feet and waving his tail.
Aryll giggles and skips along beside him. “Want to see the beach? I find the best shells there!”
With a bark, Noon follows her further down to the water. A quick glance over his shoulder shows that Twilight is fine.
“Look at this!” A pink shell is shoved in front of his nose and he nearly goes cross-eyed. Then, obligingly, he takes a sniff. The sharp scent of a dead sea creature assaults his nose and he sneezes, jerking back.
Aryll laughs, high and clear as a bell. Noon blinks and pauses because the sound is familiar. Not from her, but from…someone. Someone important? The echo of memory is too faint to be one of the visions he had on his journey, but it still tickles his mind.
“Come on, Noon!” Aryll doesn’t notice, of course, and runs into the surf.
She grew up on this island and clearly knows the beach better than he does, but Noon still follows. The water that laps at his paws is warm—it really is like Lurelin, here. He should keep an eye out for crabs.
Despite being shorter than Aryll, Noon shifts to the side facing the waves and herds Aryll a little closer to the beach. The instinct to protect is bone-deep and unconscious, no matter what form he’s in.
Aryll continues to splash through the shallows, letting one hand rest on Noon’s back. Then her steps slow and she comes to a halt. The hand in his fur tightens.
What’s wrong? Noon says with a tilt of his head and a small whine.
She may not understand his body language like Twilight does, but the focused attention is enough.
“It’s my big brother. That other boy, Twilight, he said he’s a hero.”
Well, Twilight isn’t a hero yet; Noon is here to help him on his journey. He argued with a pig, for Hylia’s sake! Saving children in his town is a very good start, but hero journeys tend to span all of Hyrule and include giant, evil pigs. At least, that’s what he dealt with.
“Link’s already done so much for this world. He fought to prove himself just to save me. I just…I worry.” The hand in Noon’s fur is clutching now, and there’s a wobble to her voice. “I think he’s going to leave again, and I don’t know for how long.”
Noon whines and presses against her side, ignoring her wet dress soaking his fur.
“What if he’s different when he comes back? What if he…doesn’t come back?” The final words break on a sob and she crouches in the shallows.
The coyote barks and pushes his face into her arms, tongue flicking out to lick her cheek and salty tears. If he had arms, he’d hug her, but he received comfort from Dawn and Dusk many times.
The trick is to be unignorable. With that in mind, he shoves harder until she tilts off her heels and sits down in the water with a grunt.
“Hey—”
Noon ignores the retort, now able to crawl half on her lap and lick her face full-force. Okay, okay, he tries to tell her. Keep him safe. Promise.
“I don’t even know how much you understand,” Aryll says.
He wags his tail and focuses on her eyes, trying to convey that yes, he was listening.
“Will you watch out for him for me? Keep him safe?”
Twilight is top of the list for Noon, but of course, he’ll watch out for another hero! He nods and gives her cheek another lick.
She sniffs and wraps her arms around his neck. She’s all skinny arms and knobby knees; still growing into her own body. But Noon is on the slim side himself and a little rough on the edges, so he doesn’t mind the joints pressing against his ribcage.
“Please,” Aryll says, “bring him back to me safe.”
Noon has no words, but he does his best to promise anyway.
Read the rest here!
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bokettochild · 5 months
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Do you ever just realize that the Links are just...really pretty?
Not just objectively, but like... in comparison to literally anyone else in their worlds, most of the Links are incredibly good looking! Like, no hate to Wind Waker, but Aryll's first impression of the chain is probably something along the lines of "those men are really small and really pretty. How? I thought men were big and burly and ugly?"
Like, the Wind Waker designs are GREAT, but look at them and tell me Aryll isn't accustomed to men being huge muscle-y guys who are just...ugly.
Our girl probably develops a little kiddy crush on one of them too, like little girls do, and you can bet Wind HATES it. Like, she's ten (she's canonically four years younger than Wind) so she's too young to be having crushes? She's a baby? Aryll, you're not allowed to think boys are pretty yet! (But she will because ten-year-olds listen to no one)
But yeah, the Links may be pretty average looking i comparison to some character designs out there (looking at anime characters) but in the context of their worlds, they are the best looking dudes anyone's ever seen. No wonder they get so many girls throwing themselves at them!
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delinkquent-archives · 4 months
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Linked Universe daily fic idea #5:
At a shop in Wind’s Hyrule, watercolor paints are up for sale. Wind and Aryll try to convince the chain to make some art with them.
Optional material:
Fluff, artistic chain, optional modern au, etcetera (anything you want to add.)
No credit necessary.
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legendofzoodles · 1 year
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[Before Linked Universe]
Wind: [excited] So what’s my fortune?
Fortune-teller: You will- this is incredible- you will soon embark on a grand adventure to thwart a great ancient evil! You play a vital role in an epic battle to decide the fate of the whole world across the ages!
[dramatic silence]
Wind: Another one? Ok then, I’ve done like two already. Did it say anything about a girl?
Fortune-teller: A girl? You want to know about...love?
Aryll: [poking her head through the door] He has a crush on Tetra!
Wind: [tomato red] Go back and sit with Grandma!
Bonus:
Fortune-teller: Dear child I foresaw something much more astonishing. Your brother will be a part of a truly unimaginable and perilous fight in the near future!
Aryll: Sure whatever, he’s done like two of those already. Did you see when they’d be getting married?
Fortune-teller: I-
Wind: Get out!
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dragonknightcal · 1 year
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LU Wind Headcanon!
Wind 100% has tea parties with Aryll, and wrangles the other Links into one evry time they visit his home. He genuinely has fun with his sister, and it's a good way to torment the older Links. Imagine it, fake tiaras, bows, a dress on whoever can fit in one of Aryll's Four, looooots of snacks, and the nicest tea Legend has on hand.
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