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i-wanna-b-yours · 2 years
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HI HUN I JUST LISNETNED TO UR VOICE ASKS THINGY OR WTV AND yes u do have a slight sexy accent
hi baby 😏
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m5or · 3 months
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Time: What did you do?
Twi: What the hero’s spirit does best!
Time: That is?
Twi: Property damage!
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sweeteastart · 3 days
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... Twilight 1 C?
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You're all good, OP !
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You gave me the perfect opportunity to draw silly wolf Twi'. Even in wolf form, it fits him like a glove.
Thanks for the ask ♪♪♪♪
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hyaciiintho · 6 months
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🌸。*゚+. @bravelink / @ordonianpumpkin | smol starter
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"Is there... a reason you're waiting here?" The shade appeared by the other hero's side, a flicker of a ghastly skeletal visage appearing briefly before it readjusted to flesh, a FACSIMILE of what once was. He watched in GENUINE curiosity as he traced the other's gaze over across the way with his own eyes. "... Is... something supposed to happen here?"
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sokadrawws · 5 months
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some fnaf tradition bc have nothing to post (trying to find new style to draw emotional animatronics^^✨)
was inspired by bloody-cat in twi!!
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cadaverkeys · 3 months
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Update on sweary twi again ✨
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pink-pone · 5 months
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Twi chalk art!!! 💜✨ literally so much fun
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layraket · 24 days
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THERE WAS AN UPDATE YOU KNOW THE DRILL SLEEPING BE DAMMED
theres so much going on jokes that i will deffinetly take advantage of theories of the meaning of things the goddamn art everything
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first of all apparently Malo Mart turned to a mega corporation???? well sorry twi no 60% of discount for you that sucks
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thats rough buddy
i cant take it seriously poor Four, look at that face
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thats the face of someone who will be grounded for some time after all this madness and is totally not happy about this
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Sky was waiting letters from Sun, maybe she couldn't write something for him? either way poor guy look at his sad face :( the heart makes it better
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baby? baby??? smol???? smol hylian???? tiny cute litol hylian????child????
ahhh Time dont just say yes and left it like that! i need to know!!!
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Twilight my man at this point you will be grounded dont test the old man's patience
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Time knows the dangers of excesive courage, yes it can keep you going and maybe make you win the battle, but can also kill you if youre not careful. This is what almost happened with Twilight, this almost might have happened to Time too
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He's scared that for this reckless courage he might loose his descendant, the one who brought hope to him and his wife to form a family and live happy
(also he saying this makes me think more about the posibility of Malon being pregnant, too much mistery please old man just tell me i will not say anithing ur secret is safe plweas)
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HERO'S SHADE HERO'S SHADE
not much to say here, it might be a wrong translation that im doing but hey! it reminds me that Twi already knows that Time is the Hero's shade but like. with flesh and eyes. alive.
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OKAY HERE I HAVE THINGS TO SAY
When Wild asks Twilight's face changes inmediately, he doesn't want to look down, he still feels the need to be strong in front of the younger heroes, worrying them is the last of his desires
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Four is not stupid, he notices the actual mood of Twi and ask again, but with different words. It looks like it really made Twi reconsider things
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doesn't exactly talks what was having him a little down moments ago, but at least it seems to calm them, again, they shouldn't be worried after what happened
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Twi for hylia who were you thinking he was talking about????
no really i have that question who was he thinking that was asking for him?????
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"who kicked the fuck out of that bad lizard??? who did that???? yes you did!! you did it amazing!!! im so proud my beautiful exterminator of dumb lizards!!!"
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HE JUST
FUCKING ROLLS
YEAHHH WIND FLIP
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Hyrule 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰💛💛💛💛💛✨✨✨✨✨✨✨
hes so badass jumping off heck yeah stairs are dumb
also Wind thats a cool move you too legend jumping and rolling are so cool love you guys
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Wars dont ruin the fun nono guys keep doing it i'll even give you chips if you do that
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oh they really think that Wars is broke and has no money alright
im glad that this bit kept going i love the boys teasing each other (Lege and Wars specially)
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hey listen
listen
i dont want to ruin it
but
it would be funny
just
just listen
would be very funny that
it just
breaks
hey it would be funny cmon
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andddd theyre off!
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Hyrule learns from watching, from the actions and movements that he sees in the enemy, and uses it to make a plan to attack, learn patterns and be ready for anything
yep hes gonna play an important role in the next arc i have a feeling
now buildings art aprecciation cuz holy shit theyre so pretty
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gorgeous
fantastic work i feel blessed
(all art credits obv goes to @linkeduniverse ! )
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kumororo · 13 days
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made this for nephew, his fav is twi ✨
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shynverlight · 4 months
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Law supremacy✨
Made This omw to uni
Twi @shynverlight
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doxypsychlean · 1 year
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Aegon II Targaryen x niece!Innocent!reader and her reaction to the dinner scene. Like she’s completely in love with Aegon but also that’s her family and brothers and sisters??? 🤍🤍🤍
Strong
Aegon II Targaryen x Strong!Reader
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Next chapter: Strong pt.2
Warnings: Targcest, Explicit language, Some NSFW stuff but it's mild, Bit dark, Blood, Aegon gets his ass kicked -sorry, I'm in a weird mood for violence-
Thou shan't repost/copy/ translate any of my work or I'll sneak into your home late at night and bite your nose off!
English isn't my first language. I don't proofread. I slap commas wherever I feel they're needed.
Additional info: Aegon and the reader are married, Viserys' failed attempt to make peace. Reader is Rhaenyra's and Harwin's oldest. A Stronk gworlllll✨
A/N: Wasn't sure what Anon meant by "innocent", so I'm taking it as the reader being a patient and understanding person. Till she snaps...muehehehhehe >:)
P.S. I might write a pt.2 to this one, if there's enough ppl interested in reading it. Pt2 will be closer to what Anon requested tho, so not as whatever tf this is
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"Think before you speak" Alicent, his mother, told him once after her hand had collided with his face.
But in order to do so, Aegon first had to learn how to listen. He'd never liked listening to others. He saw no point in learning anything from them. Prince Aegon had his own ways of moving through life.
"If you ever wish to know what it is to be well satisfied, all you have to do is ask." The Prince said as he made his way back to his seat.
From the corner of his eye, he could see his wife's pained expression. She didn't say anything, only stared down at her hands that were resting in her lap, fingers digging in. Angry tears threatening to spill from her dark brown eyes.
The woman made no move, even when her younger brother, Jace, slammed his hands on the table as he got up. All she did was shake her head from side to side, teeth clamping down on her tongue until she could taste the blood.
Not long after, music filled the room, expelling the silence. The Princess had turned to stare at her brother and aunt who were dancing, with a sad look on her face. The things she'd give to have Aegon offer his hand to her the way Jacaerys had done to Halaena. Instead, her husband was staring down the two, taking sip after sip from his cup.
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Strong. Strong. Strong.
The word echoed in her head. She turned to look at Aegon, eyes urging him to do something. Say something. Anything.
The wolfish grin on his face said enough. He wouldn't stand up for her, wouldn't protect her from his brother's harsh, cruel words.
The Princess rose to her feet, muttering excuses as she walked past her brother and out of the room.
As she reached the door, a loud bang came from behind her. The woman turned around, a shocked gasp tearing through her bloodied lips. Aegon was holding Luke by the neck, pinning him down on the table. Aemond shoved Jace, the boy falling to the ground then quickly getting back up.
She used the moment to slip past the heavy doors.
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She stared down at the burning logs in the fireplace, her grip on the book she was holding turning deadly as the doors flew open.
"Oh, how did you get here before me?" Aegon giggled as he made his way over to her, feet stumbling.
He was drunk. Again.
"I left hours ago." She sighed as she closed the book.
"You did?" The Prince let out a confused sound. "When?"
"Shortly before you slammed my brother's head into the table."
Aegon came to stand before her. He took the book from her hands and placed it on the table next to her. Then, ever so slowly, he sunk down to his knees, chin coming to rest on her leg.
"Well, the little twat deserved it." His finger went under the skirts of her dress, then trailed up. "Not my fault he doesn't know his place."
The woman squeezed her thighs together before his finger could go any further. She looked away from the man.
His brows furrowed, a look of puzzlement and slight hints of anger twisting his fine features.
"Are you angry with me, wife?"
She bit down on her tongue once more, blood gushing out of the fresh wound.
"No." The word came out as a whisper. "Just disappointed..."
His hands dissappeared from under her dress. Aegon grabbed her wrists with one hand, the other reaching for her face. Nails dug down as he turned her to look him in the eyes.
"Come again?" He hissed out, thumb rubbing over her bottom lip.
The woman pushed him away, Aegon falling on his back. Then she got up, leaving him to stare up at her in shock.
"First you offer your bed to my cousin, the one that is to marry my brother." She took a step towards him, Aegon crawling away. "Then your fucking brother insults me and my family in front of everyone."
Another step. Her tongue darted out of her mouth, licking away the blood that was trailing down her chin.
"You lay your filthy hands on my brother..." His back hit the wall. "...And now on me?"
Her knee met Aegon's face, blood splattering everywhere. The Prince sobered up fast. There was no anger left in him. Just fear. And desire. And lust.
"I am strong, husband." She said as she kicked him in the ribs, the man curling in a ball. "I am a Strong."
Aegon tried to hide his face, to hide himself from her.
But there was nowhere to hide. Not now. She'd been so patient with him. So understanding. She never demanded anything. Let him run around, chasing his whores. Let him drink himself stupid, then crawl into her bed. In her.
Her fingers ran through his silver-white hair. Then the hand formed into a fist. She pulled him up.
"Harwin Breakbones' blood runs through my veins. You know it just as well as I do." Aegon hissed, hands reaching for the one that had pulled him back on his knees. "Trust me, next time you do something like that..."
Aegon's ears started ringing. She'd slapped him. Hard. Harder than anyone had ever struck him before.
"...I will..." Followed by another slap. "...break..."
Aegon groaned as she pulled him up, so he could stand on his feet. Then she slammed the same hand she'd used to pull him, against his throat. The Prince's head smacked against the wall behind him. She squeezed.
"...each and every bone in your body."
With how close she was to him, Aegon could feel her breath fanning over his neck. He choked as her grip got bruisingly strong. Small white dots appearing in front of his eyes, hiding her angry face from him.
"Strip." The woman said. "That's why you came here in the first place, right?"
Two shaking hands reached for the clasps of his doublet. Aegon undid them quickly, letting the piece fall to the ground as he tried to unbutton his undershirt.
"You wish to act like a wild, uncivilized whore..." She pushed him away, tearing through the buttons of his silk tunic and making them fly out in all directions. "So be fucking it. You'll be treated as such."
A sound came from deep inside her chest. She was laughing. A low, short laugh. Her hands dropped back to her side.
"Not my fault you don't know your place..."
Then they went back up, to Aegon's breeches.
"But you'll learn."
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neonishe · 23 days
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Rainbow power Twi!✨
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cafecourage · 1 month
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I've got another monkey bread order (with the customary side of london fog tea) because I'm indecisive. :)
The chain waking up to find that their s/o has woven flowers into their hair. (Reader had last watch and got bored, what else were they supposed to do? They looked too precious for them to *not,* after all.
- Glitter anon, who has finally figured out how to get the space between the dash and g while not on mobile ✨
I did something different for this post that I seen some people have done.
Link doesn’t tend to sleep during the day. He is a ball of energy even when it doesn’t show, so having him finally sit down and relax was a miracle to say the least. There was a part of you that would like to leave him to his rest but considering he had trapped you under his body. Well a part of you was as his head was resting on your lap. There was a part of you that wanted to braid his hair, which was typically ok. But you couldn’t tell how deep asleep he was. First you pick up some wild flowers that were in reach organizing them a bit. They were small enough that you could do something funny.
So with a light hand and a ton of love, you gently take his hair being mindful of his sleep.
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This wasn’t the first time the Old Man™️ had woken up with flowers in his hair and it really wont be the last time. So he honestly sat up from your embrace not realizing while his hair was now indeed braided, it also had flowers woven through. “Good morning my love.” You said cupping his face admiring your work but also his pretty boy face.
“More like Good Afternoon.” Time said leaning down to kiss you. “Thanking you for doing my hair.” You had to stop yourself from giggling, you really wanted to point out the flowers. But you kept silent. Time, the observant man, noticed your amusement almost immediately. “What did you do-“ he reaches up to feel the soft bumps of the flowers.
“Keep it in?” I asked before he could comment.
There was a pause before he sighs “ok.” He said with a soft smile. “But I have to take them out tonight.”
“Of course!”
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Twilight can’t really help himself when it comes to cuddling up with you. He liked holding you to much. It didn’t occur to him that you would take this time to mess with him. Granted Twilight’s hair wasn’t long enough but you manage to get some flowers in there. You didn’t expect him to run his hand through his hair ruining all your hard work. “Twi!” You cried as that took you a long time to do!
Honestly he was stunned to see flowers coming from his hair before turning sheepish. “Sorry Darling.” He looked so guilty that you couldn’t stay mad but how dare he use puppy eyes against you!
You could only hold on for so long before you playfully collapse in his arms “fineee I’ll forgive you this time.”
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The Captain wasn’t used to getting knocked out instantly as he was a light sleepier and the fact he was sleeping in the afternoon instead of training was a miracle. You took advantage of this fully. Though you had made sure to be very careful, even then the captain finally awakens sadly. “Hi darling.” He shifts so he could lean up to kiss you.
“Hi Sleeping beauty.” Even when awake you continue to braid flowers in his hair. “Your hair is soft.”
He hums leaning into your touch “With how long it is I have to take care of it.” He was slowly going back to dream land, “do we have to leave yet?”
“No, I think we have more time go back to sleep.” You didn’t have to convince him further.
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Sky was a deep sleeper we knew this. Everyone and their mother knew this. So you took your time weaving flowers in his hair. You had taken out a few of the Loftwing feathers and beads in his hair before redoing all of it. Making sure his original hair accessories were now framed with the flowers in his hair.
It honestly took a few hours before he actually woke up. “Ngh…” He shifts finally as he woke up. He look down at your now asleep in his arms. Thats how long it took him to wake up. Sky blinks as he processes that your asleep first before his hair was different. Sky kisses his forehead. “I love you.” He whispers as he silently wishes you only the sweetest of dreams. Some of his now braided hair falls and he finally sees your work. “Oh…” he reached back and gently pull forward more of his hair to see what you done and that only filled his heart more with warmth. He holds you closer nuzzling his face in your hair opting to thank you later and let you relax.
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Legend barely takes naps. He admittedly refuses to. You don’t know how he did it. But he managed to fall asleep in your arms. Which while cute had put you in a particularly bad position as you wanted to move. Your legs were becoming numb and you didn’t have any more flower to sneak into his hair. It wasn’t until one of the boys (you didn’t bother to look) screamed while wrestling. Which caused Legend to bolt up. You were quick to wrap your arms around his neck. “It’s just the others play fighting.” You soothe him as you could tell the veteran was panicking a bit.
“Wha- oh. Goddess… why.” Bunny boy closed his eyes to take a few moments before flopping back down on you. The flowers now crushed in his hair. Legend grumbles reaching up “did you put flowers in my hair?”
You hummed “yeah…” it was automatic for you to start playing with his hair you slowly take out the crushed flowers. Anything to make Legend to relax again.
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Fairies love Hyrule. Fairies also love flowers. So when they saw you braiding flowers into Hyrule’s unruly hair they had to join in. Honestly at this point you were sure some flowers got onto your hair as the fairies were all around. It took awhile for Hyrule to wake up. But when he does he was slow to fully wake up. Sitting up some of the more loose flowers fall out and on his lap. He stares down at them then at you. “You look pretty.” He mumbled as he reaches to touch some of the flowers in your hair.
“You look handsome yourself.” You said, Hyrule pauses and you can see the math in his head as he processes. He snorts and began to laugh when he finally figures it out. “Hey! I am right!” You giggle with him as you wrap your arms around him.
He kisses your cheek then moves to place on to your forehead. “You’re adorable.”
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Wild doesn’t do well with naps. The boy has to much energy and like a hummingbird you are 50% sure he might die if he stopped moving fully. Though that doesn’t really matter as you had got him to sit still and relax for a few moments. A miracle truly.
It was time to move out and begrudgingly you had to walk the Champion up. “Wild.” You shake his shoulder “it’s time to get up.” He only grumbles as he slowly gets up not even bothered by the flowers in his hair as it always has things inside of it.
“Good morning.” He mumbles as he helps you up standing. You end up not telling him as watching the others debate on it too but also just letting it be.
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You coudn’t see the Minish. As much as you wanted to, but you know this was the Minish’s doing as while you were braiding Four’s hair flowers keep appearing. So it was ether the Minish or some mysterious creature was supplying you with Flowers. At this point you were making a flower crown out of his sash. Just because you could.
“Darling….” Four shifts turning in your lap so he was looking up at you “what are you doing.”
“Playing with you.” You snickered as it was the truth. “Sorry if i woke you up.”
“It’s fine…” He mumbles turning around again “can you take them out?”
You hummed pretending to think about it. “Finnne.”
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xoriis · 6 months
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@crdts ; Pinckyx ~ Pinterest (deleted acc)
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( Back at it again!! ty for the sweet compliment @erm-what-the-stink💗✨)
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fairly-linked · 5 months
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Extra ✨ (Twilight x GN!Chubby!Reader)
I've had this on the brain all of a sudden and it's too good not to write. Strong ranch man with chubby lil' reader and a side of body image comfort? Mmm. Yes.💖
Reader is biologically fem but non binary.
Enjoy!💖
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Twilight sighed as he entered the inn room. You were already inside, just having taken off your boots. He was exhausted; the last few days had not been kind to anyone in the chain, but thankfully, they'd reached a village earlier that day, and were able to stay someplace warm for the night.
He grinned tiredly, watching your figure with fondness. He loved the way you moved, the curve of your hips, your laugh, your voice-- hell, everything about you; and he wasn't afraid to show it. You were his? He still couldn't believe it, even if it had been almost a year already.
He watched you sigh and sit on the bed, leaning back into a reclined position. Then, he walked over to you, climbing eagerly into the bed beside you and resting his head on your chest, wrapping his arms around your waist and snuggling into you, sighing contentedly.
This makes you giggle.
"Comfy?"
"Hell yeah," he yawns. "You're like a pillow-- Ooh, you smell good, too," he mumbles, sniffing your hair. This causes your face to turn pink, and he notices it immediately, laughing.
"Aww, is that a blush I see? You're too darn cute, honey bunny," he laughs, resting his head back on your chest.
"Oh, shut up..." you mumble, sighing at his antics. He laughs once more.
"No way. Ain't nothin' prettier than your sweet lil' face turnin' ruby red."
"Twi..." you whine. "Knock it off already."
"Mm.... No," he says with a shit-eating grin, moving away from you. He sits up, scoots down toward the end of the bed and gently parts your knees.
Your face heats up, assuming the worst (or best? You're not sure)--
He rolls back over, lying on his back with his head on your lower stomach as he pulls your thighs onto his shoulders to cradle the back of his head. He sighs loudly, shifting to get comfy and feeling content.
"That's better," he says with a grin and giggling like an idiot. "...You blush any harder, you'll burst into flames, baby doll."
"S-Shut up!"
He laughs heartily, rolling over and squeezing your stomach, not realizing how it might affect you negatively.
"Aww, look at you! You're so--..."
He freezes the moment he sees the look on your face. He... Oh. He thought you two were having fun, but that look... He knows you're uncomfortable with something he just did.
He scrambles off of you, hastily coming to sit cross-legged on the bed next to you.
"Hey, hey... You okay? What happened?" he mumbles worriedly, his gaze holding nothing but concern for your well being. "Did I do somethin'?"
You don't speak for a moment, but he doesn't miss the way your gaze shifts from his face to where his hands were on your stomach moments ago.
...It doesn't take long for him to put two and two together.
"...Lovebug...?" he questions softly, almost coming to put a hand on your shoulder, but freezing when he thinks better of it.
...He never wanted his touch to hurt you.
"....Honey, are you... Do you..." he swallows, trying to think of the best way to word his question. But when he thinks of it, he gazes straight into your eyes when he asks the question.
"...Do you... not like this part of you?" he asks softly, his face only a few inches away from yours.
He watches as your expression turns a bit bitter as you nod slightly, and his heart breaks a little. He'd never meant to hurt you...
"Oh, honey... I'm sorry... Can I hug you...?" he questions once more, his voice remaining soft.
He's more than a little relieved when you nod, and he pulls you into a hug faster than even he knows what he's doing. He sighs, his hand cradling the back of your head as he rocks you gently.
"...Honey, I'm so sorry... I didn't realize..." he whispers, unable to hide the guilt in his tone.
He feels you shake your head, and your voice comes out in that soft, broken way it always did when you were upset.
"N-No, it's okay. You didn't know..."
...And here you were, forgiving him on the spot. You were too sweet... but it didn't make him feel any better, knowing he'd hurt you.
"....You don't have to answer this question if you don't want to, hun," he sighs, still rocking you. "But... is that something you were picked on for when you were younger?"
He feels you nod again, and he sighs once more. He loved the kids in his village dearly, like his own little siblings; but he remembers when they'd fight and it'd bring him back to his younger days, he himself having been bullied somewhat as a child. Children can sometimes be more cruel than adults, since they're not old enough to have a filter and understand the weight of their words and the damage those words could cause...
...Whoever it was that coined the phrase "Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me" was a goddamned liar.
He sighs a third time, pulling away to caress your face, which he now notices has a single tear slipping down your cheeks. His warm gaze stares straight into your own, his thumb coming up to brush away the tear.
"...You do know I think you're stunning, right?"
The way your gaze flickers around his face as you sniffle tells him you aren't entirely convinced.
"Baby... Look at me, sweetheart," he demands softly. You do as told, looking him in the eyes, and he smiles a little.
...Good pup.
"...I know you may not find yourself as stunning as I do, but..." he pauses, sighing again.
"...I wish you could see what I see. One person's trash is another one's treasure... and you are my treasure, whether you like it or not. This?" he says softly, pointing at your stomach. He doesn't want to touch it again, fearing he may upset you further.
"...That's beautiful to me. You might not understand it, but it is. If I was disgusted by anything about you, I'd have probably dated Ilia, or anyone else. But you know why I didn't?" he questions softly.
When you shake your head, he smiles.
"Because they're not you, babe. They don't have this... gentleness like you do. You're so... caring, so loving, so... comforting... I love that, and I want to give you that in return. They don't have it. And even if they did, I wouldn't want it, 'cause it ain't you."
When you don't respond, he keeps going.
"...You should know I like mine a lil' thicker by now," he says with a chuckle and squeezing your thigh. "A lil' extra never hurt nobody. You're perfect for snugglin' with at night."
This causes you to laugh a little, and his smile grows wider.
"Aww, see? There's that precious laugh," he says with a bright smile, leaning closer to you.
"Don't be so hard on yourself, sweet thing. And if you can't love yourself, I'm gonna make you," he scolds with a smile. "I'll tell you you're pretty over and over. I don't care if you get sick of hearin' it. I'll say it anyway, as many times as it takes for you to believe me. Okay?"
With your tears having stopped now, he melts a little at the way you look down, smiling a bit shyly as you nod. He chuckles again, kissing your forehead.
"There we go, that's better. Now, why don't we get somethin' to eat, bring it in here and cuddle for a bit?" he asks with a smile, leaning close to you and whispering.
"...And after that, maybe I'll make you feel just how much I think your body's a work of art."
Your face turns a bright red again and he pulls away, laughing heartily.
"You're too darn precious, my lil' lovebug," he chuckles, standing from the bed and putting his boots back on before holding his hand out for you to take.
"C'mon, sweet thing, let's get some food. I'm starvin'."
When you take his hand, he pulls you into him gently, giving you a hug and kissing the top of your head.
"I love you, (Y/n). You and all your flaws and scars. You're a beautiful person with a more beautiful personality; never forget that, baby doll."
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tiredkiwilol · 14 days
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randomly thought about that fic idea i had like a year ago. it was just a fic with hyrule and legend being turned into kids (like 8 and 6) and the rest of the chain slightly freaking out.
i had planned for warriors and twilight to take care of them and bond the most with them because i was like, wouldn’t it be cool for hyrule to end up trusting wars first because they’re both paranoid? and then legend and twi because they both were farmers/ranchers. i headcanon hyrule to be 12 when he starts his adventure and legend to be 9/10 so this would be both of them pre adventures.
anyway from what i (barely planned) hyrule would be turned into his 8 year old self and legend into his 6 year old self because i wanted a big brother hyrule (can you see how this is incredibly self indulgent?) by i dunno a wizrobe or something?
i think that hyrule would be very untrusting towards the chain at first (given the state of his hyrule) while legend is without the ✨knight trauma✨ and would be like: hey, uncle used to be a knight, if these people are knights then i’m sure they’re great people!!
anyway i wanted hyrule to find legend kinda annoying at first and be like:
H: stop following me
L: why?
H: because i’m running away from this weird group
L: why would you do that?
H: why would you trust people you just met?
then later hyrule becomes all protective because this kid is going to die out there on his own if he doesn’t watch him so obviously he needs to stick by him. and teach him skills. definitely not because this kid became sorta endearing, noooo way. he just needs to learn how to climb this tree and braid these flowers because it’s a life skill. not because it’s fun. he swears.
anyway this fic idea was gonna probably be just a bunch of one shots with barely any plot and at the end they would turn back to normal, no clue if i would have them remember anything or not.
soooo would any of you be interested in me writing this? (or writing your own spin?) however this would be the first real fic i’ve ever written and the only writing i’ve done recently is like essays so i can’t promise that it would be good. (might still do it anyway, but it depends on when that inspiration and productiveness punches me in the face sooo yeah)
anyway hope y’all have a great day!!
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