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layraket · 2 days

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Day 1 - Love (Platonic/Romantic/Friend)

The trope of this day is Favorite AU! picked my Creatures AU cuz it is a crime that i don't draw them often!

They're sleepy bunnies and wanted to rest, and what better way to take a nap than some cuddles??

thank you @breannasfluff for this fantastic event! im excited to participate :D

(this one is free to interpretation, you can have them as friends, queerplatonic or romatic, whatever you want!)

#raviolishipweek #ravioli ship #raviolink #linked universe #Creatures Gang #lu legend #lu ravio #cg legend #cg ravio #layraket art #queue

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ok-pop-1 · 2 days

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day one: love (platonic/romantic/friend) || favorite au

page 1 [you're here!] | page 2 | page 3

because i don't have enough ongoing projects already, i decided to turn the ravioli ship week prompts into a 7 page comic! i'm gonna try to keep each page as close to that day's prompts as possible, but some stuff will be getting shuffled around. today features love (wedding bands!) and favorite au (modern)

#legend of zelda #linked universe #lu legend #lu ravio #ravioli ship #raviolink #ravioli #raviolishipweek #thank u to my friend for telling me ravio would be wearing a bonnet!#to protect his hair!

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fortheloveofhylia · 1 day

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Legend and Fable being twins therefore Legend’s technically a prince

This one ended up being a bit of hurt and comfort for Legend and got me to write for Hyrule too which I haven't really done yet. Enjoy.

Twins

Legend always felt conflicted about returning to his era. Although it held everything dear to him, his lover, his friends and family. As well as all the familiar comforts of home, in contrast to life on the road. Whenever he stepped out of a portal and felt the familiar rush of magic from his own time greet him, it was tinged with a little sadness. Even though he would get to spend time in more familiar surroundings, he knew eventually he would have to leave again and continue his quest with the Chain.

Ravio had been there to greet the boys at the door of his (Legend's) house. Arms wide and a smile even wider, he assaulted the Vet with a bone breaking hug, followed by a flutter of rapid kisses. Legend could feel the eyes of the other boys watching them, making his face flush pinker than the streak in his hair. He struggled out of Ravio's grip and showed the rest of the Chain into his house.

After a couple days of rest, and Legend making sure Ravio hadn't sold off any of his equipment while he'd been away, a letter arrived for Legend. Four managed to get a glance at the seal on the envelope before Legend tried to hide it.

"Looks like the royal seal," he pointed out to the others. "Is it from your Zelda?"

"It would appear so. But she hasn't written to me in ages," Legend shrugged.

"That's not true. She actually writes to him fairly regularly. Bunny just doesn't like to admit who he really is, it's quite adorable really," Ravio hummed, sitting on the arm of the sofa staring up at Legend with mischievous eyes.

"What do you mean, 'who he really is'?" Asked Wild, looking up from the stove where he was making toast.

"Bunny?" Ravio frowned. "You mean you haven't told them?"

Legend glared at his boyfriend with steely eyes which clearly conveyed the desire for him to stop talking. But Legend had used that stare for so long, and it rarely worked.

"Rav, I swear, if you utter one more syllable I'm kicking you out!" Legend warned in a husky whisper. Which Ravio tried not to be turned on by.

"Okay, okay. If you want to keep it a secret that's your choice. But I'm sure they're all dying to know!" Ravio replied, raising his hands in surrender before turning and leaving the room.

"Well, then there'll only be one hero left and I can have some peace and quiet!" Legend retorted.

As he glanced over his shoulder and realised the whole chain was staring at him. Each with a different expression. Some looked curious, others rather shocked, while the rest seemed downright concerned.

"Legend," said Sky softly. "Is something wrong?"

"No, nothing's wrong." Legend insisted a little too quickly. "Agh, I'm going to bed." He huffed, before shoving the letter into a pocket and stomping up the stairs.

What Legend didn't realise was that in his haste he had failed to get the letter into his pocket and it fell to the floor, where it slipped under a bookcase by the door. Hyrule was the only one who noticed, but decided not to retrieve it until later.

That night while the rest of the boys were asleep, Hyrule's curiosity had kept him awake. Silently he got out of his bed roll and shifted into his Fae form. Rolling his shoulders to stretch his underused wings, he fluttered them experimentally. It had been so long since he had transformed, but the familiar flow of magic was warm and welcoming. Careful to fly above the sleeping forms below, Hyrule drifted across the room and landed in front of the bookase. The gap beneath was only a few inches high, but Hyrule was now only four inches tall. Still, he had to crawl into the gap until he found the envelope. Tugging it behind him Hyrule crawled back out from under the bookcase and laid the letter flat on the floor.

He stared at the crest, it was indeed the Hylian royal seal, a symbol they all recognised. Hyrule's wings fluttered as he considered what to do next. He was certainly intrigued enough to open the envelope and read the letter. But reading a message from Zelda to her Link felt a bit like a violation of Legend's privacy. Especially since it had taken Legend longer than most to trust the other members of the Chain. Plus, he clearly hadn't wanted to read the letter in front of them.

But what if it was urgent? What if Zelda was trying to relay vital, time sensitive information to Legend? If that were the case, surely it would make sense to read it as soon as possible. They were on a dangerous quest after all. Any news could be bad news. Spurred on by his sudden overwhelming sense of concern for his predecessor, Hyrule broke the seal on the envelope.

Pulling the sheet of paper out of the envelope, Hyrule began to read the note.

Dear Brother Link,

I have been informed that you and your hero friends have returned to our kingdom. It has been many weeks sine we last spoke, but I hope that Ravio has passed on my previous letters. I have been worrying about you lately and hope that you might be amenable to coming to the castle. If you have some time before you must leave us again on your quest. There are some urgent things I wish to discuss with you regarding family matters.

Your ever loving sister,

Zelda x

Hyrule had to re-read the letter twice for the information within to sink into his racing brain. Before he could process any kind of emotions, Hyrule was startled by the sound of footsteps overhead. Instantly, Hyrule transformed back into his Hylian form, careful not to step on the nearest sleeping Link. The letter clutched in his hands.

Only a heartbeat passed before Legend's stumbling sleeping form swayed into view. He rubbed at his eyes and yawned wide before turning his head ever so slightly. The frigid form of his successor standing in the doorway, clutching at what looked like a pice of paper, caught his gaze. Legend stopped dead, staring like - well, like a rabbit caught in torch light - startled by the sudden apparerance of an unannounced figure, but also at the paper in his hand.

"What r'you doin?" Legend mumbled, his voice low but easily conveying his annoyance. His hand was still pressed against his face as he eyed Hylue suspiciously.

"Erm, I was just, retrieving the letter you dropped," Hyrule stuttered, unable to meet Legend's gaze.

"And you just thought you'd read it while you were at it?!" Legend raised an eyebrow, dropping his hand to his hip.

"I'm sorry, curiousity got the better of me," Hyrule replied, his shoulders slumping as his ears drooped a little.

Legend reached forwards and snatched the letter out of Hyrule's hand. He scanned it quickly and some of the venom in his posture seemed to melt away.

"You read it?" He asked softly, looking at Hyrule from the corner of his eye.

"I'm sorry, I was worried it might be urgent. But I guess that's no excuse. I'm sorry Legend." Hyrule sighed, hanging his head.

Legend let out a long sigh, but before he could say anything another pair of footsteps joined them in the hallway.

"Bun Bun?" Ravio called, in a loud horse whisper down the stairs. Hyrule tried not to snicker at the nick name.

"What?" Legend responded in an equally loud whisper.

"Are you coming back to bed?" Ravio asked.

Legend looked back at Hyrule, observing his brother's shrunken figure and his sheepish expression. Legend huffed a resigned sigh and turned his head to call back upstairs.

"I'm just going to go out and get some air. I'll be back soon. Go back to sleep Rav."

Legend and Hyrule heard Ravio close their bedroom door overhead and a moment passed between them before Legend spoke again.

"Come on, I think I really do need some air."

Hyrule followed Legend out of the cosy warmth of the house and out into the chill of the night air. Legend kept walking a short way from the house towards a well on top of a small hill. There he stopped and sat down on the well, looking back at Hyrule who came to a stop a few feet away.

"Are you okay Vet?" Hyrule asked softly. "Link?" He said a little louder when Legend didn't respond.

"Hmm, oh. I'm fine," Legend huffed, his eyes fixed on the grass at his feet.

A few fireflies were hovering around the top of the grassy hill. Hyrule watched them drifting to and fro while he thought hard about what to say next. His brother was clearly not fine, but how to probe for answers without the Vet being his usual defensive self.

"I can tell something is eating you up inside Lege. And it's just me, no one else is here right now. You know you can talk to me," Hyrule insisted, laying a hand over his heart.

"Not sure I want to talk about this Rulie," Legend responded, still not meeting Hyrule's eye.

"Okay, you might not want to talk, but it might help. I don't mind how long you want to sit out here." Hyrule insisted, as he dropped to the ground and sat cross legged in front of Legend. "We can stay out here all night if it helps. I can sit and watch the fire flies."

At this Legend looked up. He seemed to noticed the fire flies for the first time. The corners of his lips curled slightly as he watched the tiny green specks floating around in the still night air. Hyrule watched Legend for a long time, his eyes following the softly glowing bugs. Hyrule wasn't sure if Legend would actually say anything. But he hoped he would. They sat for a long time and Hyrule could feel the turmoil inside the Vet coming off of him in waves. It interrupted his natural flow of magic, his general aura felt staticky and jagged. As though it were compensating for the lump in Legend's chest. At last Legend closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

"I don't want the others to know, alright?" Legend asked, fixing Hyrule with an intense stare.

"Cross my heart," Hyrule replied, making the motion with his fingers.

"It's a long story, but I think I can keep it short." Legend took another deep breath before he continued. "A few years ago Zelda was going through some old paperwork in the palace, can't remember why, but that doesn't matter. Anyway, she came across her birth certificate. She thought it was odd that it had been lost for so long, but that wasn't the only unusual thing about it. Her name wasn't the only one on the document. It turned out she had a twin. A brother. Named Link."

Hyrule's eyes went wider than Legend had ever seen them. So wide he was afraid the poor teen might loose them.

"Holy...! Wow!"

"Yeah, that was kind of my reaction. Though with more swearing. Anyway, we learned from Impa that Zelda and I had been separated at birth to protect us from the prophecy that Ganon would return. She got to live a life of luxury and safety, while I was adopted by a simple family to live a life on the margins. I was so..."

Legend stopped, squeezing his eyes shut and balling up his fists in his lap.

"It's okay," Hyrule uttered, reaching forward to lay a hand on Legend's fist. "You don't have to keep talking if you don't want to."

"No, I, I think I need to get this off my chest." Legend said, shaking his head as the beginning of tears began to well in his eyes. "Ever since we found out, Zelda's tried so hard to reach out and make me feel wanted. I think she's trying her best not to feel guilty. Not that she has anything to be guilty for. None of it is her fault, we were both infants when we were separated. But I don't think I've helped how she's feeling. She was always supportive of my relationship with Rav. After we found out we were siblings, she offered to buy us a bigger house. I mean, I just couldn't imagine living anywhere else. I know Rav would love it, but he'd just fill it with junk."

Hyrule nodded, if their current living situation was anything to go by, a larger house would definitely be filled with trinkets and items collected by his cleptomaniac friend and his boyfriend. Hyrule felt his heart strings being tugged as Legend drew in a slightly rattled breath.

"I don't blame Zelda for any of it. But whenever I see her I... I'm just reminded that her parents chose her over me. I can't even bring myself to call them my parents. They were never there for me the way they were for her. Ravio says it's not important where I came from as long as I'm happy where I am now. And I am happy. I almost wish Zelda hadn't found out." Legend flicked his eyes in Hyrule's direction, then straightened his posture. "Anyway, that's the nonsense I've been dealing with. Told you it wasn't important."

"Legend," Hyrule sighed. "It's not unimportant. Anything that has the power to make you feel this way can't just be ignored. You may not want to acknowledge Zelda's parents as your own. But you're right when you say you shouldn't blame her. And look at it this way, you now have a sister. A sister you already had a bond with. Isn't that a good thing?"

"But I can hardly bring myself to see her. And I know it's upsetting her and I never wanted to do that. Ahhh, it's all so messed up!"

Legend dropped his head into his hands, and Hyrule shuffled forwards on his knees to lay a hand on the Vet's shoulder.

"It is messed up. You're right. It sounds like your parents did what they thought was best to protect you. But that doesn't mean they were right. You don't have to forgive them. But I think you need to try hard to forgive Zelda. I'm sure she feels just as betrayed as you do and you ignoring her is only going to hurt her even more."

"Yeah," Legend sniffed, a few tears rolling down his cheek. "I know I should go and talk to her. I'm just, I'm just angry and afraid."

"Have you told Ravio about how all of this has made you feel?"

"Not really," Legend shook his head. "He was too excited to have a Prince as a boyfriend. I didn't want to burden him."

"If I know anything about Ravio and how much he loves you, I'm sure he would want to know how you're feeling. And Zelda too." Hyrule insisted, trying to catch Legend's eye and fix him with a stare.

"You think?" Legend asked weakly, wiping away some tears with the back of his sleeve.

"Think? I know. From what I've seen your Zelda is so sweet and understanding. And Ravio would do anything for you. You have people here who love you Lege. You just need to trust them and open yourself up a little bit to that love. I think you'll be pleasantly surprised by how good that can feel."

Silence feel between them while Legend considered Hyrule's advice. The teen was right, and annoyingly wise for his age. Legend's stubbornness had finally got the better of him. It was holding him back. It was keeping the people he loved most at arms length. Of course he trusted Zelda and Rav. More than anyone. Trusting his brothers was different, he knew they had his back, but Ravio and Zelda had his best interests at heart.

"Thanks Rulie," Legend sighed, allowing his shoulders to relax. Hyrule smiled at the tension leaving Legend's body. "I, I think this helped."

"You're very welcome. If you ever feel like you need to talk about something, I'm right here ready to listen."

"Thanks brother. I think, I think I'm ready to see Zelda now," Legend said, slowly assuring himself.

"That's great," Hyrule smiled warmly. "And however you want your relationship with her to be, I'm sure she'll understand."

"Yeah, she's pretty great like that."

"I know you're not one for physical contact but, can I give you a hug Lege?"

Legend hesitated for a moment, but he soon nodded. Hyrule stood up and closed the distance between them. He carefully wrapped his arms around the older boy and pulled him into a soft embrace. Hyrule rested his chin on Legend's head and held him for as long as he felt comfortable. To his surprise he felt Legend's arms squeeze him around the middle for a moment. When he let go, so did Hyrule.

"Thanks Rulie," Legend uttered, wiping more tears from his face.

"It's okay, your highness," Hyrule attempted to tease. Earning him a scowl from the Vet, which odly felt more comforting to him than the hug.

#legend of zelda #link #fanfic #fandoms #the legend of zelda #linked universe #lu legend #lu hyrule #lu chain #ravioli ship #raviolink #ravio x link #asks open #ask response #ask blog #zelda fanfiction #zelda fluff

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breannasfluff · 2 days

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An Unlikely Den

For the raviolishipweek prompts. Rated T for sickfic.

Spring. New life. New beginnings. New dens.

Ravio flutters his hands as he paces, then strangles his scarf for nothing better to do. Spring means denning season. Spring means danger, in Lorule. Sure, he’s staying with Mr. Hero, now, but denning is common in both realms.

Ravio’s only heard fairytales, whispered late at night by those romantic enough to still believe, on what denning season should be.

A time for a pack to settle and rest. While alphas have a challenge season in the fall, fighting for pack positions, omegas have denning season in spring. The urge to nest grows stronger. Find someplace safe and quiet and settle down to relax. It’s a time to dote on pups if a pack has any. Otherwise, it’s time to tell stories and bond, taking a break from daily life.

At least, that’s what the fairytales say.

Lorule is nothing like that. In a land that’s slowly dying, alphas are rewarded for being cruel. Betas are just as bad, jockeying to take an alpha’s position while suppressing the deltas below. Deltas snap at each other as much as those above and below them. Pack means little when everyone is clawing for the top.

Omegas are at the bottom. Pups spent as little time as omegas as possible, fighting out their siblings to rise in ranks, or breaking off to find new pack gangs. Children are raised with harsh discipline and raised voices. Outside of children, omega status is reserved for those forced out of upper positions as punishment.

Or cowards, if you are Ravio. The constant power struggle terrifies him. The way packs treat each other; it’s barely a step above stabbing each other in the back.

Hilda is an alpha and, for a while, took care of Ravio. He’d been a delta, hoping to learn and grow into a beta.

But then Yuga came along, poisoning Hilda against him. He was pushed out and down till he reached omega status. There he remains.

Even with that adventure over and Lorule saved, he’s terrified of reaching above his station again. One apology from Hilda doesn’t outweigh the multitude of times he’s heard disparaging jabs about his lack of skills.

Ravio is still dithering when footsteps echo and the front door opens.

“I’m heading out for a bit,” Link calls. “Need anything?”

“No thank you!” Is his voice strangled? Will Link catch the agitation in his scent?

The door closes and Link leaves, none the wiser.

Ravio sags against a wall, untangling his hands from his scarf. He doesn’t have the easy neutrality of a delta that Link does, so he’s stuck with omega instincts. That means denning.

If only Sheerow were here to keep him company, but the bird is gone carrying a message to Hilda. She’ll be back in a few days, by which point Ravio should be back to normal.

Dens should be a safe place for a pack to rest together. Plenty of pillows and soft blankets, encouraging lounging or napping. Alphas help keep the omegas cool, promoting large cuddle piles and further group bonding.

As an omega in Lorule, denning is a terrifying risk. Dens can never be in the same place twice, lest they are discovered.

Lorulians take a vindictive pleasure in turning out adult omegas to suffer in the inhospitable land. As a society, the idea that you earned this burns strong.

Ravio’s long grown to resent denning. As a child, it was enjoyable; a time to be taken care of and coddled—as much as any children in Lorule are coddled.

As an adult, it’s another reminder of his place in society and how fleeting safety can be. Without a pack, he is forced to curl up in small nooks and crannies, sweating or clutching an ice rod for a chill. The threat of discovery always looms.

Link’s era is wonderful, but there’s been no mention of denning season being any different. Ravio needs to prepare for the worst.

Read the rest here!

#raviolishipweek #ravioli ship #linked universe #linkeduniverse #ravioli #loz ravio #albw ravio #ravio x link #raviolink #ravio zelda #ravio #ravio x legend #albw #albw link #loz albw #breannasfluff #my writing

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sisters-sideblog · 6 hours

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I’m a day late for sickfic day of Raivoli week but simply could not pass up that prompt. Read it here or on Ao3!

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Link frowned, sitting up in bed. Something was off.

No one bustled around his tiny little single room cottage. The shutters on all the windows remained closed. No lanterns lit the dark room. Only the dim glow of last night’s embers in the hearth and morning sunlight peeking around the edges of the shutters provided any light to see by.

Ravio wasn’t up. Strange. Most mornings he beat Link to waking.

In the darkness, someone sniffed.

Link turned to the lump under the covers next to him.

They’d been sharing a bed for a few weeks now, whenever Link wasn’t stuck in the depths of some dungeon. It still felt strange, but less strange than making Ravio spread a bedroll out on the hard floor while Link himself enjoyed a lumpy but soft mattress.

Another quiet sniffle. Crying? The thought made Link’s stomach curl uncomfortably. But no, this time it was followed by a light cough and a soft, miserable little noise.

“Mister Hero?” Ravio whispered. He sounded stuffy and about as pathetic as Link had ever heard him. The times he’d talked his way into Link’s house and then his bed both included. “Are you awake?”

Ravio still insisted on covering his face, even at night. At least he took off the hood, turning his back to Link for long enough to cover both hair and ears with a wrap and an oversized, brilliantly purple sleeping mask to dwarf most of the rest of his features. The bunny hood lay in a heap on the floor; usually he woke before Link to put it on.

Covered eyes turned towards Link in the darkness. Was it his imagination that the very tip of the nose just barely visible under the lower edge of the mask looked a little red?

“I’m awake,” he whispered back.

“Mister Hero, I feel terribly unwell,” Ravio moaned, laying on the drama now that he knew he had an audience. Link rolled his eyes, secure in the knowledge that it would remain unseen. “I think I need a healing potion. Maybe a fairy? I definitely need a fairy. Oh, but what if there aren’t any? You’ll take care of Sheerow, won’t you? I - what are you doing?”

Between the turban and the sleeping mask, a sliver of Ravio’s forehead remained exposed to open air. The palm of Link’s hand immediately started to feel a little sweaty, but Link knew perfectly well that wasn’t because of Ravio.

“Checking for fever,” he said as casually as he could, pulling his hand back. The skin seemed to tingle with the remembered warmth of Ravio’s skin. It was the normal amount of warmth. “You don’t have one.”

“I can’t possibly open the shop today,” Ravio bemoaned. He coughed again. Link listened carefully, but it sounded dry, no rattling of phlegm. He sounded stuffy, yes, but he hadn’t yet coughed himself hoarse. “I can’t talk to people like this! An entire day of lost profits!”

Link wasn’t impressed. “It’s just a cold. I’m renting your entire stock. And if I want to buy something, you don’t need to open the shop for me. I live here.” He still felt the need to remind Ravio of that from time to time.

Ravio’s hands flailed blindly. Link jerked his head back to avoid getting smacked in the nose. “I get other customers! One of them still has the sand rod!” Ravio declared with such a loudly dramatic hiss that he set himself into a true coughing fit, the first Link had heard from him that morning. Link grabbed his hand and pulled him to sit upright, patting his back until the fit passed.

“I’ll make you some tea,” he decided. The audible dryness in his throat did sound painful, and the steam would be good for his sinuses.

He heard the whisper of fabric across the floor as soon as he headed towards the kitchen and kept his head politely turned away while Ravio swapped his sleeping mask for the hood he could, theoretically, see out of.

“And breakfast?” Ravio added hopefully, clogged nose adding to the overall air of pathetic neediness.

“Don’t push your luck.”

But once he had the kettle on, Link pulled out a pan and some eggs. Ravio nursed him back to health a time or two, after all; that was how they met. He could afford to return the favor.

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(Brought to you by the headcanon that Ravio gets terribly dramatic over the mildest of colds and is the most demanding patient he can possibly be.)

#raviolishipweek #albw #a link between worlds #link #ravio #ravioli #raviolink #linkravio #pre relationship but that's the intent #myfic

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green-hoshi · 1 day

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Ravioli Ship Week Day Two - Sickfic/ Tender Care

“I won’t be home for lunch, don’t wait up.”

Link’s voice comes like a croak, and that was putting it lightly. Ravio rushes from the kitchen to block the way to the door. Link blinks at him slowly, unable to even muster a reaction.

“Not like that you aren’t!”

Link thinks hard. Did he forget something? He pats at his hips where his sword is safely strapped on his belt. his bag is also dangling from his shoulder. Then, realization dawns on him.

“Sorry Bunny, I will be as quick as I can. I miss you already.”

And Link takes a step forward to kiss him. The merchant is flushed but stops him.

“No! Stupid hero! Look at you, you’re sick! You are not going anywhere!”

“It’s okay, I have my sword.”

Ravio squints at him.

“You don’t make any sense. The sword won’t help you when you collapse from exhaustion.”

“I mean, I could probably use the sword as a cane…”

Ravio sighs.

“...That’s not the point.”

Ravio leads him to their bed and tucks him in after helping him out of his boots.

“But, what about the monsters in Lorule?” Link whines.

“Hilda and Zelda both have an army to do their bidding, I will make sure Sheerow informs them.”

After Yuga was defeated, Zelda and Hilda, being two powerful sorceresses, succeeded to create a sustainable portal between both of their worlds. It is nice to see the two kingdoms prosper from their new economic situation. Ravio is happy that he is not torn between his hometown and the life he shares with Link. But now Link also has two kingdoms to protect instead of one, and self-care is not really Link’s strong suit.

“I want to protect your kingdom, Rav’. You can’t stop me from going.”

Ravio raises an eyebrow at him.

“I literally just did, silly. I’m also locking the front door and keeping the only key.”

“Oh, for Nayru’s love, you are so smart.”

Link sounds so genuine that Ravio’s smirk disappears for a bashful and hard to contain smile.

“Alright, go to sleep already, the fever has you talking nonsense.”

“No, but it’s true. You’re so smart and pretty. I don’t tell you that enough. You’re amazing Bunny. You are the best—”

He coughs loudly, Ravio winces at the nasty sound but strokes his boyfriend’s hair. Link leans into the touch.

“Aren’t you the sweetest? Let me take care of you for once, love.”

He leans to plant a kiss in his hair. Link feels himself melting and he is pretty sure it is not because of the fever.

#raviolishipweek #ravioli ship #ravioli #raviolink #ravio x link #albw link #albw ravio #loz #my writing #heyyy I managed to write something for ravioli ship week!#I didn't think I would make it

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1caru · 2 months

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I can't stop thinking about @good-ravio-art's blobio design

#i hope you're alright with linked universe flavor fanart lol #ravioli #raviolink #lu legend #lu ravio #linkeduniverse #linked universe #my art

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chaosfantasmic · 12 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

#linked universe #legend of zelda #funny #silly #lu memes #lu legend #lu ravio #raviolink #ravioli #Link x ravio

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gia-d · 2 months

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Happy Valentine's Day 💕

This is sort of a continuation of this comic

(Does it count as an engagement if they were already married for tax purposes?)

#linked universe #lu legend #lu ravio #ravioli #ravioli ship #raviolink #my art #happy valentine's day sweetheart 😘

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amanitacurses · 15 days

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do you do silly stuff? silly raviolink or vidow? your art is all so pretty, it looks like eating it would feel like crunching thin sheets of glacial ice

I had actually finished this a few days ago, but wanted to focus on my own stuff, since there were a lot of vidow requests already, I went with RavioLink being silly and flirting!

Also thank you, I'm not often told what my art would taste like

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layraket · 1 day

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Day 2 - Tender Care

Today's trope is Sickfic! ahh this is one of my favs

Legend came back sick after black-blooded monsters hunting under the rain, fortunally they soon arrived at his house

He's in mandatory bed until he's completly recovered, luckily Ravio is gonna keep him company to not let him alone while he gets his strengh back!

this was a fun one to make, caring Rav you will be always special to me

#raviolishipweek #ravioli ship #raviolink #ravio x link #linked universe #lu legend #lu ravio #ignore any anatomy incoherence theyre hugging thats the important part #layraket art #queue

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ok-pop-1 · 1 day

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day two: tender care || sick fic

page 1 | page 2 [you're here!] | page 3

legend's sick, he's just off screen lol

#legend of zelda #linked universe #lu legend #lu ravio #ravioli ship #raviolink #ravioli #raviolishipweek

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breannasfluff · 1 day

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Ravioli Ship Week-Tender Care/Sicfic

Link is…confused, to say the least. First of all, why Ravio has decided that barricading himself in a storage area is a good idea. Second, why the omega is growling at him, canines on the display, and lips peeled back.

Sniffing the air, Link sucks in the soothing scent wafting from his friend. That, combined with the time of year gives him a suspicion.

“Ravio? I need to check on you, okay?” Link starts to move forward, but the omega’s snarl kicks up a gear. Right. He’s trapped.

The delta pulls back and starts dismantling the box barricade. Sheerow flits inside, chirping at Ravio in a tone that comes across as scolding. Why on Hyrule did Ravio decide to hole up down here?

The merchant has a few items for comfort in the space, but none that should be in a proper den. Link is currently a delta, but he has fond memories of reaching omega status and relaxing with his uncle. While those dens were cozy, they weren’t hidden in basements.

Ravio relaxes slightly when the crates are cleared, if only because it gives him a better option of escape.

Link lowers himself to the chilled floor, pressing his fingers to the stone and lowering his shoulders. “I just want to check your temperature,” he says.

The omega keeps an eye on him as he leans a little closer, growl rumbling as one hand raises. The probability of Link getting bitten at some point is too high not to consider, but he needs to be sure.

He doesn’t even need to get a hand on Ravio’s forehead to feel the heat radiating off him. Spitting curses, Link yanks his hand back.

“Ravio, we need to get you somewhere else. You need—” he cuts off because what Ravio needs is a beta or an alpha. Someone who can cool him down and balance out the biology that’s running haywire.

“Shit,” he tells the air. He can take on an alpha role, even if it’s not one he normally strives for. Ravio is his friend, and that’s close enough to pack to count. It’ll take a few hours for his body to catch up to the message and cool enough to help, though. Until then, he’s got an omega to care for.

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