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legendofmorons · 8 months
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I’ve had this idea in my head all day, could I get a scenario or headcanons or something about the chain not knowing that twilight and the reader (gender neutral if possible please) are married? Like the reader is from Ordon village and ended up sneaking through the portal with Twilight. I just want to see everyone else have that “wait a minute” moment after like idk months of traveling and now suddenly someone notices that Twi and the reader have matching rings
Definitely Married, not just besties (Twilight)
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Of course! I'm super excited to do this!!!
Pairing: Twilight x reader
Rating: G
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Summary: The chain manages to miss that you and your husband are married, you, Twi, and Time enjoy the realization.
Warnings: Vauge injury (no details)
Other: If I missed anything, please let me know.
You'll admit that maybe your husband wasn't thrilled that you followed him through a mysterious and possibly dangerous portal. But he hasn't been too mad, mostly just worried.
Which is fair. It's not been boring on this trip.
The other heroes are fond of you, your skills helpful in many ways. From patching them up, to getting discounts, and even to keeping Twilight from absolutely raging when he finds hurt kids.
It would suffice to say that you fit right in.
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You lay in the bedroll you share with your husband, stars above you bright as the others all whisper about plans you can't come to care about.
Unfortunately, Wolfie dosen’t seem to care that you're tryingto sleep, the pesky wolf form of your husband flopping over your torso.
"Wolfie." You warn lowly.
"Oh- (Y/n)! Hey!" Sky smiles from a few feet away.
"Hello, Sky."
"Something wrong, (Y/n)?"
"I'm just tired." You say, pushing Wolfie to lay on your legs as you sit up, "Anyone seen Twi?"
Twilight, in true wolf form fashion, gives a soft bark and noses at your hand. You don't have to ignore him!
"He said he went on a walk. Why?"
"Just wondering, he has a penchant for finding trouble. "
Time laughs at that, "Yeah. He does. We're just talking about our next plan of attack. Any thoughts?"
"We should probably split into groups. Archers and sword fighters." You add with a sigh, reaching to scratch behind Wolfie's ear.
This earns you a happy sound and some tail wagging.
"Smart." Legend says as he works on cleaning out from under his nails with a dagger. All aware of safety and such.
"I think so." You smile.
"How'd you and Twilight even meet?" Wind asks, obviously done with all plans and interested in gossip now.
They others must have been at the strategy for a while if the way everyone immediately tunes in is any indication.
"Oh, well we grew up in Oradon together. We met real young, you know? I hardly even remember a before him."
"You should tell him you like him." Hyrule pipes up, "It's really sweet."
"What?" You ask.
"Tell Twilight you like him!"
You laugh, realizing the others have no idea you're married to your beloved husband. "I'll think about it."
(How do they not know? You two are almost always near each other. There's no shortage of affection. You share a bed roll!)
If later, when Twi is back to human form, you jokingly tell him you have a crush he just laughs and wraps you in his arms and says, "Good."
You fall asleep in Twilight's arms, one hand clutching your ring on the chain it's been on for months now- since the startof the journey. Your other hand rests on his chest.
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You sit in your underclothes and pout at Twilight.
Twilight sits across from you as he patches you up while the others wither patch up or help someone else. His gaze is soft, but he's obviously a little upset you took his hits to save him.
"I didn't know you had a ring on a chain." Wind says from where he's wiping off monster gunk a few feet away.
"Oh- yeah. I've had it for a few years now." You say, smiling at Twilight gently instead of looking to the Sailor.
"Kinda looks like the ring the rancher wears around his neck."
"That's on purpose. "Twilight says, adjusting the gauze under the bandage he's finished placid around your bicep.
Time can bee seen behind Twilight, looking smug and amused. The tall gremlin probably has known for a while but he seems as amused as you and Twi to watch the others miss the whole point.
"Why would you have matching rings? Are you super duper best friends or some shit?" Legend huffs.
"Or something." You say, biting back a giggle.
"That's like a married people thing." Hyrule says helpfully.
"Almost like we're married." You say evenly.
This earns a swat at your shoulder from Twilight. "Hey now." He says with a smile.
"Oh my hylia." Time mutters.
"You're married!" Wind declares.
"Yep!"
"To Twilight?" He demands, sounding shocked as can be.
"Unless you know someone else named Link from my home town?"
"Don't tease them, sweetheart." Twilight says, " 's not their fault their dense."
"You're married to eachother?" Sky asks, tone going soft like it does when he talks about his Zelda.
"Have been for a few years, actually." Twilight answers, pressing a kiss to your cheek. "Why?"
"Just surprised." Sky says, "I thought you two were pining."
"We all did." Hyrule adds helpfully.
"I didn't. "Time pipes in, "I've known since the second day."
"Show off." Legend mumbles.
"Awww, it's okay guys! We didn't exactly tell you." You say, trying to make them feel better.
"We didn't hide it either." Twilight says.
"You are telling us everything. "Wind says firmly, "The wedding, the proposal, your getting together, all of it."
You laugh, "Sounds good kid."
"Yeah... That sounds good." Twi echoes, and he's so star-struck just remembering the mentioned points of your relationship. He's whipped.
To this day, the chain likes to ignore the several months they missed the whole 'you and Twilight being married thing.
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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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tw1l1te · 21 days
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The Final Promise₊˚✩⊹
Chapter 13
Linked Universe x reader
Warnings: Dorks in love, SMUT, NSFW, 18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
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“I think my Zelda would like to know.”
“Yeah, I know, she’s an expert on Hylian history, but this is, like, unheard of, even for a fanatic of history like me.”
Wild looks out onto Hyrule Field, the wind starting to pick up a bit. You and the Chain were making your way towards Hyrule Castle, which was less than a day’s walk from your location if you didn’t stop for inns or camp.
“...Are you not freaked out by this? I mean, your entire destiny and 'hero’s purpose' relies on the balance of a triforce… not a tetraforce.”
Wild shrugs, “I mean, I wouldn’t consider myself a blind follower of Hylia, or whatever was set in stone for me, but it is strange.”
You nod, you knew some of the boys weren’t too keen on the idea of Hylia and her ideologies. After all, almost everything they’ve been through was directly from her prophecy.
“You think the castle has spare clothing or something? I can feel my entire body chaffing from how torn up my clothes are.”
Wild smiles, “You… do know you could’ve just asked me for some spare clothes, right? We’re the same height, practically.”
“Yeah, I know, but I feel bad. I don’t like taking stuff from you guys.”
“I’m offering.”
“Still.”
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By the time your group made it to the gates of Hyrule Castle, it was downpouring. You could feel the clothes sticking to your skin, your bones practically shivering. You felt terrible for Twilight, his pelt probably made his clothing ten times heavier.
“Din’s tits, I’m freezing.” Legend mumbles, wringing out his tunic on the floor. His bangs were stuck on his forehead, the pink hue turning brighter when wet. 
Zelda suddenly enters the room, eyes widening at the state of your party.
“Oh goddesses! Link, what happened?”
“We were caught in the storm, came out of nowhere. Do you have any spare clothes and blankets?”
She nods, ushering him to follow her. 
Four walks up to you, sitting down on the carpet next to you. You don’t say much, but the silence is comfortable. You look around the large room, the walls lined with shelves that reach the ceiling, each filled to the brim with ancient Hylian literature. The wall in front of you had an ornate fireplace, a godsend in your freezing, wet clothing.
You look over to one of the velvet couches, Time and Twilight sitting down and ridding themselves of their heavier armor. You don’t realize your staring until Time makes eye contact with you, causing you to appear very interested in the fireplace. He smiles to himself, busying himself with polishing his chestplate.
You look over at Twilight, noticing he’s still in his soaking pelt.
“Oh for the- Twilight get that wet pelt off of you, you’re gonna freeze or die of stinkyness.”
“I don’t think that’s possible.”
You give him a look.
“Okay okay, here. Don’t put it too close to the fireplace though.”
You nod. You set it out flat on the stone floor, making sure it wasn’t too close to the embers, but close enough that it would dry relatively quickly.
“Y/n! I’ve brought some spare clothes for you, Link mentioned that you needed them. You can change in the room down the hall, first door on your left.” Zelda smiles. You thank her, taking the bundle of clothes to the other room while the boys get warm and comfortable.
Closing the door behind you, you shed your layers, wincing at the cold nip of the air on your bare skin. You quickly change to avoid someone walking in the room, bundling up your wet clothes to warm in front of the fireplace.
You can already hear some of the boys talking as you walk back into the main room.
“Goddesses, you smell like wet dog, Twi-”
“One more dog joke and I swear-”
“Oh, hey Y/n!” Wind exclaims, making everyone shut up.
“Hey, squirt, you guys all warming up?”
He nods, pulling you along so you could join the circle. Before you sit down, you lay out your wet clothes in front of the fire, making sure your panties are somewhat discrete so you don’t get any comments from the others. Not like they would say anything anyways.
Time, Wars and Twilight were all on the couch, armor and outer layers shed. Hyrule, Legend and Four were elbows deep in some card game, a few rupees and trinkets in the middle used for gambling.
Sky was wrapped up in a blanket, reading some book that he picked from the shelves. Time was looking into the fire, embers reflecting in his eye. 
You sit in between Wind and Sky, placing your chin on Sky’s shoulder to look over what he was reading. You couldn’t read Hylian, much less Ancient Hylian, so you were just there for support.
“Whatcha readin’?” you softly ask, eyes glued to the writing on the pages.
“Some love story about a knight and a girl. Quite a long story though, so I definitely won’t finish it.”
The evening continues, the only sound being the fire crackling and some of the boys talking. At some point, Zelda brings dinner for you and the Chain, pulling Link away again to talk about something. No doubt about your discovery, but you choose to ignore the strange feeling in your pit for now.
After finishing your dinner, you climb onto the couch in Wars’ spot, as he joined the enticing card game on the floor with the others. You were in between Twilight and Time, already feeling the call of sleep. Before you doze off, you feel someone drape a soft blanket on top of you, your senses drowning out the rest of the waking world.
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“Do you think they know?”
“Know what, Pup?”
“Our… attraction towards them.”
The Chain’s banter and games have since died down ever since you fell asleep, Wind cuddling to Hyrule on the floor.
“I think they know, in some sense. Not fully.”
Sky sighs, deep in thought. He suddenly speaks up, eyes on the fireplace.
“I think we should tell them, before something happens or if they leave. Assuming from what everyone’s been saying, it seems like we all feel the same towards them.”
The Vet scoffs, “Yeah and we’ll scare them away.”
“What makes you think that?”
“How would you react if 8 men told you they have the hots for you?”
Sky blinks, he has a point. It would overwhelm you.
Time clears his throat, “Although I agree with the Veteran, I do think we need to be honest with them. We would be hypocrites if we lied to them or made them believe an illusion.”
Nods go around the group, each one lost in thought.
“From what you told us, Old man, it seems like they already have romantic interest for some of us and have hinted towards the others. I don’t see why we shouldn't tell them some time soon, perhaps at the Winter Festival.”
Wild looks at you, eyes soft. 
“I care for them so much. So so much. I’m just so scared of losing my friendship with them. They mean the world to me.”
The Old man nods.
“They mean everything.”
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You wake up with a jolt. You don’t feel panicked, so you didn’t have a nightmare. Weird.
You tried going back to sleep, but after tossing and turning for what felt like an eternity, you decided to get up and move around a little. You tiptoe out of the room, leaving the door propped open for when you decided to return.
Walking down the hallway, you hum quietly a song from back home. It makes you homesick, but it makes the castle feel less eerie. Trailing your fingers along the stone walls, you look up to see very interesting paintings.
They were portraits of each era’s hero and princess.
You chuckle, this was so unlike them. Each one was resembling their appearance in game, only with minor differences. Time was younger, which was so strange to see after spending over a year with them. Twilight didn’t have his markings, Legend’s hair wasn’t pink, and Wind still wore his green hero’s garb.
Their past lives. Lives that aren’t forgotten. Lives that still loom over them. 
Suddenly, your vision is blocked. Someone is behind you.
“What the-”
“Shh. You don’t want to wake the others, do you?”
“Time?”
He just sighs in relief. You turn to look at him, his face just barely being visible from the lanterns lighting the hallway.
“What are you doing up? You know Zelda’s guards take watch, right?”
“I know, I couldn’t sleep. I presume you’re in the same situation, no?”
You nod, suddenly hearing footsteps from the opposite end of the hallway. Not wanting to end up being caught in a misunderstood situation, you grab Time’s wrist and run to a small alcove just at the end of the alcove, hidden under a heavy tapestry.
“Sorry, I-uh didn’t wanna deal with him.” You whispered, panting slightly from running.
Now that you can focus, you realize the alcove is way smaller than you thought. Time was practically caging you in, feeling his breath on your forehead.
“I’m not.”
“Wh-”
He propped you up on one of his knees, his hand pulling you in by your neck, interlocking his lips with yours. This kiss felt desperate, like he had been waiting for days, weeks. Well, you suppose he has.
You pull away panting, looking at where you thought he was based on his breath, “What’s gotten into you? Needy all of a sudden-”
He shuts you up again, pulling your hips closer to him until there was practically no space between the two of you. At some point he starts kissing downwards, inhaling your scent in the junction between your neck and shoulders, exhaling reverberating through his chest. The action in itself felt possessive, dominating. It was addicting.
“Can I…”
“Please.”
Without a word, he continued mouthing over your exposed skin, still carefully holding you on his lap like he did oh so many moons ago. 
He slid one hand slightly under your tunic, warm hands pawing at your skin.
“You’re so warm. So soft.”
He slid his hands back down, flipping you around so your back was to his chest. His hands dragged back under your tunic going upwards to your breasts. Thank god you hardly ever wore a bra anymore.
He rolled your hardened buds between his thumb and pointer finger, you whimpering slightly when he tugged lightly on each of them. His palms firmly cupped your chest while he played with your nipples, chuckling lowly in your ear.
“You like that, hm?”
You just whimpered loudly in response, light grinding on his legs. He shushed you quietly, reminding you of the guards just down the hall.
He kept one of his hands on your chest, trailing the other down to your trousers, unlacing the cord that held them up. He slowly started rubbing small circles over your clothed heat, teasing you.
“Time, stop teasing-ah!”
“Say my name, darling. Please.”
“Ti-”
“No. My name.”
He tilts your chin up, the highlights of his eyes being the only thing you can see in the dark alcove. You can almost make out his half-lidded gaze drinking in your form.
“Link. Link, please- fuck!”
He slips two fingers under your panties, rubbing sensual circles over your bundle of nerves. 
“Good girl. Such a good girl. Be nice and quiet for me, hm?”
You nod, biting your lip as he continues his touches. He then slides his fingers into you, stretching you open with his thicker digits. When was the last time you’ve been touched like this? Almost two years-
Time nudged his fingers deep in you, hitting the spongy spot that made you keel over in pleasure. He licked the shell of your ear, cooing at your desperate noises, like music to his ears.
In just a few moments, you can feel the knot in your lower stomach tightening, your head starting to feel dizzy from how euphoric you felt. Time was like a drug. Addicting.
“L-link I’m so close oh my god-”
“I can tell, my little Mouse. You going to cum all over my fingers? Such a dirty girl.”
With a silent scream, you buck your hips up, cumming all over Time’s fingers. He firmly held your hips in place, not letting you go, pushing you over the edge. He slowly pulls his fingers out just as the overstimulation sets in, a pathetic whimper leaving your lips from the emptiness you felt.
You panted, calming down from your high. You reached up to brush your fingers through Time’s hair, his forehead slumping onto your shoulder.
“This was-hah, not what I was expecting for tonight.”
He hummed, pressing a firm kiss to your shoulder.
“As much as I would love for us to continue, you need to sleep. We can continue where we left off… another time, if you’d like.”
You pause.
This wasn’t a one-time thing?
Smiling to yourself, you mumble “I’d love that, Link.”
You press a kiss to his lips, taking a few extra moments to savor his musk and the warmth of his chest. Once you pulled away, you fix your tunic and pants, brushing through your hair to seem less disheveled. 
“Goodnight, Link. I’ll... see you later.”
“Goodnight, Y/n.”
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scaredofstyrofoam · 2 months
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I have accomplished nothing recently so have these doodles of Greaser and Fresh as ponies and transformers ig-
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(*Grease wants to watch transformers* G- Another MLP episode??? F- Yes! I have to see it Twi beatz Discord!)
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Pony designs were made by the fabulous @some-swan check their art out rn🔫🔫🔫
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alazymilka · 3 months
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Can't Tum set image alerts like Twi?
I'm sorry if I scared anyone
But I really like G 🥺
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queer-codedhero · 5 months
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playtime little space picrews ✩࿐࿔
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chain-link-smut · 10 months
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Are you still taking ideas for smut-ember? If not, please feel free to disregard these x Reader ideas lol
Lazy, sleepy sex with Sky. Like, just slipping his hand under your panties, doing it from the side (or rolling on top of you, smooshing you into the bed as he slips in), etc. Maybe even some overstim
Sky + that whip of his 👀
Time & edging (brat taming the Reader, perhaps?)
Twilight practically ravaging you like a beast (no Wolfie stuff tho, I'm with you on that) bc he could smell your arousal all day
Fierce Deity + body worship (could go both ways, as two separate prompts, if you want)
Wild (pre-TotK) + using magnesis to keep your wrists together & towards the ceiling
Wild (either mid- or post-TotK) + that new arm of his 👀 (I bet it's textured juuuuust right, & tho nails, man)
Cunnilingus w/ any of the boys. Or all of them, individually or as a group. Honestly, just more cunnilingus stories -- there's never enough
Temperature play. Idk which Link would best go with that. Maybe Wild, idk. Hell, maybe Vio would be the one into it.
Sparring with Warriors Gone Wrong (And By Wrong I Mean Sexy)
Hyrule + a modified lightning spell -> vibrating fingers & electrostimulation
Sky meticulously carving you a dildo, trying you up & sits back, telling you he's gonna enjoy the show & won't touch you until you manage to make yourself cum with the dildo alone (he knows you can't. He made it just a little too thin, just a little too short, to get all your favorite spots. He just wants to watch you struggle & beg as you become increasingly desperate for him, until you finally break. And oh, will you be just perfect when he finally deigns to fuck you into oblivion)
I'm now out of ideas lmao but if you liked any of these, I could try to come up with more...?
Well hello Beasty!
Requests will be open for Smut-tember until September 1st. I will post the day before of what to expect every day for those who want to skip some days.
I don’t even know where to start with these delicious ideas!! I love them ALL!
-Sex with the sleepyhead in that sweet way is heaven!🤌
-Sky’s whip! That could be used to tie Reader up or see a different side of Sky if used on him.🥵
-Who doesn’t like a bratty Reader taiming? Especially when it comes to Time and his dom self pinning you down by the wrist. His legs used to keep you still under him with that devilish smile.
-Oooo! I have some good Twi x Reader planned for Day 1 & 2.
-F-Fierce Deity… The god that has my heart! He’s high on power after a big battle and Reader feeds his ego a bit with their praise and – yep, there’s my weakness.
-Reader wears metal cuffs for the Magnesis and Wild has them on their tippy toes or off their feet all together.
-Mid TOTK and Wild just need a damn break from the hero stuff and gets to try out some new thing with that arm of his. Nails dragging across stimulated skin. No, I’m not drooling over that idea…👀
-There is never enough Cunnilingus and I may have an idea for that involving FD, Time, Twi and Wars. All the big time Dom boys.
-WAX and ICE! Maybe even Legend would do it.
-Deffo using Sparring Gone Wrong with Wars, how could I not?
-Hyrule’s lightning spell dances across Reader’s g-spot at the same time their clit for some intense satisfaction.
-OMG! Who knew our Skylotian sweetheart had such a Naughty side to him? He knows exactly what he is doing by making the dildo a bit too small for Reader. Corrects them every time they try to change positions to hit that one spot just right. He deffo has no shame as he strokes himself while being entertained.
Thank you for the feast of ideas!!
I know I don't have to tell this Anon this, but- Keep it Naughty you Beautiful Beasties!🖤
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skyward-floored · 9 months
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How about wild becoming an example of why heroes don’t wear capes?
You all remember that older Wild thing I posted once? This is similar in time to that, so they’re all a little older here.
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“Wild, why are you wearing that?”
Wild’s startled a little at Hyrule’s question, and he quickly pushed the cape that was around his neck behind his back, somewhat hiding it from view.
“Yeah, Wild why are you wearing that? It’s not part of your usual getup,” Twilight asked, an eyebrow raised. Wild shuffled his feet a little.
“I just wanted to spice it up a little,” Wild muttered, ears pink. “A bunch of heroes have capes, they’re cool.”
Twilight studied him, a hand on his chin, and then a smile pulled at his lips.
“Ohhhh, I see,” Twilight said knowingly. “Bet you anything Flora said she likes capes, ‘Rule.”
Hyrule’s face lit up in understanding as he let out an ohhhh almost exactly like Twilight’s, and Wild’s ears went even darker, much to his brothers’ amusement.
“She did not, I’m just seeing what it’s like having a cape!” Wild retorted, his arms crossed. “Is that so wrong?!”
“It’s kind of long,” Hyrule pointed out, walking around Wild and studying the offending article of clothing. “You might trip on it.”
“I’ll be careful!”
“It’ll hinder your movement,” Twilight said with a shake of his head. “Your thing is speed, Wild, this’ll just slow you down and get in the way. What makes you think a cape is a good idea?”
“Its a great idea!” Wild snapped back, and whipped his cape out behind him. “And I’ll prove it to you! I’ll go all the way to the woods and then back with it on! Without it getting in the way!”
Twilight shrugged, the same slight smile on his face, and he and Hyrule followed Wild outside to watch him run. Wild straightened his cape out behind himself, getting into a ready position, and then with one last annoyed look over at Twilight, took off across the yard.
Hyrule and Twilight watched him run, their brother little more than a blur. His dark cape was clearly visible though, and it billowed out behind him as he jumped over a log.
“I don’t know Twi, it looks like he’s handling it,” Hyrule said as Wild nearly dodged a tree, reaching the woods and turning around. “Maybe it would be okay.”
“Just wait, trust me.”
Wild came speeding back in their direction, incredibly fast as usual, and Twilight could just faintly make out a grin on his face. He jumped back over the same log again, but this time it didn’t go as smoothly.
His cape snagged on a branch from a nearby tree, and Twilight and Hyrule watched in dismay as Wild was pulled to an abrupt stop with a yelp, then went tumbling backwards, his cape wrapping around him tighter than one of Sky’s hugs.
Twilight ran over, Hyrule on his heels as they reached Wild, their brother looking slightly dazed. He spat a few leaves out of his mouth, and didn’t quite look Twilight in the eye as he crouched next to him.
“You don’t have to say it,” Wild sighed, wriggling a little as he tried to free himself. He was stuck tight though, and Hyrule and Twilight both got to work unwrapping him.
None of them said anything for a few moments while they worked on freeing Wild, and when he was finally free, he took off his cape with a bit of disappointment.
“You were right, Twi,” he sighed, and Hyrule patted him on the arm.
“It’s not so much that I was right... more like you just forgot what Fi and G always say is the most important rule of costume design, Wild,” Twilight said.
“...And what’s that?” Wild asked.
Twilight leaned over, and gestured to the cape in his arms, a faint smile on his lips.
“No capes.”
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mushiewrites · 1 year
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Flipping the Switch
It may be towards the end of January, and almost exactly one month late, but I finally finished the prompt from @gigglesandghasts for @positiveglitchexists! Thank you for being so patient with me, I hope you enjoy! 💕
lee!George / ler!Dream : bratty lee who tries/tried to tk their ler and instead it just turns into the ler tkling them…basically tk fight
(switch!George / switch!Dream : 2.4K words)
Dream yawned, arching his back and stretching his arms way above his head as he let out a groan, eventually melting back down into the couch cushions behind him with a contented sigh. Even with his eyes closed, he could feel the stare from the older boy sitting a few feet away on the other side of the couch.
He wasn’t sure exactly when George started to stare at him, but Dream knew it had to be well over 30 minutes ago. The younger boy had tried to nap, but he seemed to be a little more restless than he had anticipated - maybe Dream was annoying him with all his movements? They were watching a movie, after all. His brain couldn’t think of any other reason why George would be staring daggers into him.
With another relaxed sigh, Dream wiggled himself back into his previous position of laying down with his head on the arm of the couch and pulled the blankets back over himself, ready to start attempt number 6 of falling asleep.
After some time had passed and Dream still wasn’t successful in his slumber, he let out a little whine as he stretched out his legs and put his arms high above his head again, trying to see if he just needed one more good stretch to help him cross over to dreamland. However, he heard sudden movement and before he could open his eyes he felt fingers wiggling under his arms, causing his eyes to snap open and his arms to immediately lower and press down into his sides.
As he blinked a few times to get used to the light of the room he was met with wide brown eyes staring him down, with a smile so big that George’s cheeks made his eyes look like little crescent moons. Dream shook his head quickly, leaning back against the arm of the couch while he did little pathetic kicks behind where George had sat himself on Dream’s thighs. But George wasn’t having it and moved a hand from his left armpit, lightly gripping the younger boy's jaw and turning his head to regain eye contact.
“G-Geheheheorge! What are you dohohoing?!” The blonde questioned, trying hard to choke down the giggles so that George wouldn’t get the satisfaction he was looking for. But the older boy noticed too quickly and suddenly his hands were out from under his arms and kneading on either side of his bellybutton, on the extremely sensitive nerves that only George and Sapnap knew about. Dream squealed, a high pitched squeak slipping out as he arched up off the couch. A second later his body was slamming back down into the cushions below him, cackles and booming laughter erupting from within him.
“You keep stretching! It’s practically like you were begging for this to happen.” George teased, smiling down at the squirmy boy as he focused on the way Dream’s facial expressions changed based on what George was doing. He poked at Dream’s lower tummy with his two pointer fingers, watching as Dream pressed his lips together in an attempt to muffle his laughter. George switched it up to slipping a hand beneath the black hoodie, swirling his finger around the very sensitive dip in the middle of his tummy. This made Dream burst out into another round of high pitched squeals and protests, his smile so wide he thought his jaw would snap.
“‘I was just stretching!’ Sure Dream, and I’m just an idiot.” George bit back, rolling his eyes as Dream nodded his head to signal that he did in fact think George was an idiot. This proved to be a big mistake on Dream’s part as George took the opportunity to knead both hands into the younger boy’s sides, making him burst out into airy giggles as he kicked.
“Y-You are! Now gehet off mehehe!” The blonde bucked his hips up high, twisting them to the side and causing George to lose his balance and fall down onto the floor. The smaller boy found himself half off the couch, blinking a few times before seeing the smirk coming from Dream who was looking down at him from the couch.
“Dreheam, we can- we cahan talk about th-this, rihihight?” George questioned softly, stuttering his words through his nervous giggles. Dream’s grin grew wider and George decided he needed to make a run for it. However, he found himself immediately being stopped, hands pressing on his thighs to hold him in place.
George’s top half was hanging off the couch, his shoulders against the ground as his lower half stayed up on the couch. His torso was extremely stretched due to the positioning, and he couldn’t help but giggle at the cool breeze that reminded him that his shirt was now raised, sitting just below his ribs and exposing the sensitive little tummy. George went to pull his legs down onto the floor with him, but Dream caught on and threw one of his legs over George’s to make sure he couldn’t.
“You wanna talk now, Georgie?” The smirk that Dream wore was enough to make the older boy look away in embarrassment, shaking his head as he pressed hands over his mouth as a sign he wasn’t going to speak. The blonde giggled at that, poking a finger against George’s tummy twice and making him squeal. “No? What a shame, I’d have loved to hear you beg for me not to tickle you to death.”
With that, Dream used both hands to start kneading into George’s hips, his thumbs lightly pressing in while making circles directly on the bones. The brunette tried to buck up at the action, giggles growing a bit more panicked behind his hands as he realized the position he was in gave him practically no wiggle room. Dream sensed that George suddenly recognized the position he was in, letting out a little menacing chuckle before continuing to tease the poor boy under him.
“What happened, little idiot, did you get yourself stuck in a compromising position?” The blonde taunted George, watching as he tilted his head back and shook it slightly, blushing at the endearing term they use for each other. He squeezed his eyes shut as he made the move to take a hand off of his mouth to try and grab at Dream’s to push him off.
This excited Dream, and all George managed to do was get himself into an even more compromising position; his left wrist was now in Dream’s grip, holding his arm up straight so he could lean down and use his free hand to poke under George’s left armpit. The older boy screamed, moving his hand from over his mouth and gripping at Dream’s tickling hand, trying his best to pull it away from the sensitive hollow under his arm.
George’s reaction was exactly what Dream had hoped for, now grabbing the second wrist up in his grip to prevent George from blocking any ticklish spots. One of his hands easily held the delicately small wrists with little effort, smirking down at the brunette to wiggle the fingers on his now free hand to make George squirm.
“P-Plehease! Don’t dohoho anything, I’m sohohorry!” he stammered through his nervous giggles, looking up with the pleading eyes to try and soften the blonde. But it seemed that Dream was too busy looking for his next target, his smile growing in size as he finally decided on his next move.
The brunette was about to protest again but was cut off with a shriek tearing from his throat, feeling Dream rubbing his knuckles up and down the right side of his rib cage. He jolted to the left, throwing his head back and cackling his little heart out as Dream added more pressure and speed to the mix.
“Gosh George, this must kill you, huh?” Dream watched as the boy under him struggled, pulling at his arms but getting absolutely nowhere. “I mean, your ribs are bad enough normally, but knuckles? This must tickle so much.”
The elder shook his head quickly, trying to shove his face into his arms in embarrassment. Dream could see the blush spreading up to the tips of George’s ears, practically glowing red with how flustered he was. He couldn’t handle the tickles, but Dream’s teases? George thought he might melt into a puddle of goop if he kept it up.
“And my knuckles are so much bigger than yours! Look, it’s basically covering over half your ribs at once!” Dream exclaimed as he began giggling at his discovery. George cracked an eye open to see Dream focusing intensely on his ribs, which only made the older boy whine through his giggles. He couldn’t handle that kind of attention, especially being in a situation like this one, and now George was certain he was going to disintegrate at any moment.
“N-NOHOHO, DREHEHEAM PL-PLEHEHEASE I- I CAHAN’T TAHAHAKE IT!” The smaller boy was in hysterics now, little squeals coming through everytime Dream hit a particularly sensitive rib towards the back of his rib cage. He didn’t know how much more he could take, it tickled so bad and he was truly stuck. “M-MERCY! DREHEHEHEAM P-PLEHEASE MERCY!”
Mercy wasn’t a safeword for them, but Dream could tell by the strain in his laugh that he was very close to being tickled out. He slowed his knuckles down on George’s ribs, letting go of the brit’s wrists and slowly bringing them down to rest by his head. Dream brought his other hand back to George’s torso, rubbing gentle swipes of his palms across the heated skin.
“Alright, I promise I’ll stop, but can I do one more thing first? Do you think you can handle that?”
George opened his eyes fully this time, looking up into the bright green eyes that were excitedly twinkling at the prospect of continuing. He rolled his eyes at Dream’s puppy-like nature and cursed him for being so damn cute. With a sigh, George mumbled out a small “mhm”, nodding his head slowly as he dropped his head back against the carpet to stare up at the ceiling above.
“Okay Georgie. Just this one thing, and then I’m done.” the tone of Dream’s voice peaked George’s interest, suddenly feeling nervous again as if he hadn’t even been tickled yet. He lifted his head just in time to watch Dream take in a big breath before dipping his head and leaning his body down so he could reach George better. This made the brunette panic, trying to push himself off the ground with his hands only to be pushed back down with a strong hand against his chest.
“Three….Two…”
“Don’t count!”
“Okay!” And true to his word Dream didn’t utter out another number, instead closing the space between his lips and George’s quivering tummy to blow the biggest raspberry above his belly button.
“N-NAHAHAHA P-PLEHE I- DREHE- DREHEHEAM!” he could barely get the words out, squirming and kicking and grabbing at Dream’s curls to try and push him away. Dream began to shake his head quickly as he finished the raspberry to allow his stubble to scrape across George’s skin to tickle him even more.
Dream pulled back and took in another quick breath, leaning back down and blowing a raspberry on the middle of his ribs on the left side of his body. He also decided it would be a fun finale if he shoved both hands under George’s arms, wiggling and poking and prodding until he was red in the face and his laughter went silent.
After he was done with the raspberry, Dream sat up and immediately pulled George back up from the ground to cuddle into him. He let the smaller boy hide in the nook of his neck, hearing the stray giggles that seemed to escape every few seconds as his ghost tickles slowly disappeared. Dream was hugging him tightly, rubbing his hands up and down George’s back to help him calm down.
“Thahat was cruel, Dream!” He was able to croak out a few minutes later, his breathing finally adjusting back to normal. Dream chuckled, turning his head slightly to place a kiss on George’s temple as an apology. He hummed in fake annoyance, but it was a symbol that he indeed accepted the apology from the younger boy.
“You provoked me, I had to do it. I had no choice.” This made George giggle into Dream’s neck at the ridiculousness of the explanation he was given. He blinked sleepily, adjusting his head to rest on Dream’s shoulder with a yawn.
“Yeah yeah, whatever idiot. Shut up and let me sleep. I deserve it after that torture.”
It was Dream’s turn to roll his eyes at George’s dramatics, but decided to listen to him anyway. He leaned back, sinking into the cushions behind him and grabbing one of the many blankets from the back of the couch to drape over them both as George drifted to sleep.
The rest of the afternoon was spent with cuddly naps and quiet giggles, just enjoying each other's company while they had the free time to do it. They watched movies, ordered take out and talked about everything and nothing while they just existed together.
The rest of the night, however, was not as peaceful; it was filled with high pitched giggles and whines coming from a certain blonde boy, who may have caved and allowed a certain brunette to get their revenge.
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legendofmorons · 1 year
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How to fall in love twice (Time, Malon) -part one
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Pairing: Time x Malon x reader (Poly)
rating: G
Summary: You have fallen for time, and you're crushing really heavy on his wife. What the hell have you gotten yourself into?
warnings: None
Other: None
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You wake up on the farm- cucoos crowing the sunrise. Usually you'd sleep a little longer- but you also promised Malon that you'd help with breakfast and some laundry.
So- mourning you sleep- you push out of your bedroll, eyeing the others all curled up on the hay and blankets. You smile softly, brushing your hair out with your fingers and getting all the hay out before pulling on your clothes minus any armor you might have.
Once you're dressed you head towards the house, seeing Malon and Time both up already and gathering eggs.
"Hey, sorry I'm late." You say, biting back a yawn.
Malon smiles when she looks up from the cucoo hutch egg collecting area, "You're not late! I wasn't expecting anyone up until later."
"I'm surprised Twi's asleep still." You say with a soft laugh, knowing the boy is definitely use to farm hours.
"We worked him hard." Malon says with a laugh, "He'll be up soon. I had to chase him back to bed anyways."
Time just smiles softly as he watches Malon and you interact. You don't notice this but he does.
"Well, how can I help?" You ask, deciding against bantering for who knows how long.
"Here, if you want to take the eggs in the basket there-" She points to a basket full of eggs. "-And start breakfast that'd be helpful."
"I'll do that. Anything specific?"
"Something filling but otherwise no." She says with a smile, "Thank you for helping."
"Anytime." You say, walking to the basket of eggs and picking it up.
You haven't done much cooking for the group- Wild does most of itm and since he likes to and is good you're happy to let him.
You walk into the house, going into the kitchen, and setting the basket down on the counter.
You wash your hands before gathering bowls and ingredients. You decide that pancakes and eggs should be plenty good.
You move your hair out of your way before you start measuring put the ingredients for pancakes and putting them in a large bowl.
As you work and do the calculations for a group this big you start humming a song gently.
Something you have always enjoyed.
You start mixing together the pancakes, words beginning to flow from you as you sing and mix.
You don't hear the door open or shut- but you startle when you hear Time's voice behind you.
"What are you making?" He asks.
"Oh!- you turn, bowl in your arms as you continue mixing, " I'm making pancakes."
He smiles softly, lips curving up at the corners. His gaze is even as he looks you over.
"That sounds lovely. Thank you."
"As long as I don't burn them it should be." You laugh, hoping to any deity listening that your cheeks aren't blushing.
Time just nods, "I'm sure it'll be good. Do you need any help?"
"No. I'm okay, thank you though."
"Of course. Malon will be in ti help in a bit. Call if you need anything. Okay?"
"Okay."
You turn back towards the counter and set the bowl down before grabbing a pan from the rack beside the stove.
You don't hear Time leave bit you assume he's just quieter without the armor.
You grab a label from the utensil holder, and turn the stove to medium heat.
You start humming again- a song from your modern hyrule you like. It makes you feel warm and content.
You hear the pancake cooking, and once it's time you flip it.
As you continue making pancakes, you hear Malon come in. Her steps even and quick as she makes her way towards you.
"That smells like heaven." She says to you, moving to the sink to wash her hands.
"You're too kind."
"I am not. Seriously it smells great. Cook like that often and you'll have everyone in love."
"Ha! No, the boys are great and all but I doubt any of them see me that way. Hylia knows I don't feel that way for them."
You lie. You lie your ass off. You totally want one of the boys to fall for you. But considering the man you are falling for is married you really hope he doesn’t actually.
You don't want to be a home wrecker.
And besides, Time wouldn't ever leave Malon.
So you need to get the ever loving hell over it.
Malon just laughs, unaware of your feelings towards her husband. "I'm sure you'll find someone if you want to."
You laugh, and oh- your heart should not be speeding up at Malon being so kind. You are not falling for both people in a married couple.
No.
She may be pretty and wonderful but you are not going to start the crushing to falling process. No.
Someone save you.
Because you know you're losing when the smile she flashes you makes your heart warm.
Fuck.
"Maybe. We'll see. I have very high standards you know."
You don't. Apparently your standards are kind people that are married to each other. Perfect.
"Oh, and what are those?" Malon asks, moving to grab a clean cutting board to help keep the cooked pancakes off the counter.
You really should stop talking.
"Oh you know, not being awful to me. Respecting boundaries. According to past partners that's hard." You say, glad to not be with your exes who sucked at those things.
"Oh, I'm sorry. That really sucks, (Y/n). I don't think they're that hard though, for what it's worth."
"Tell that to others."
You shake your head, flipping another pancake.
"I will. Don't worry."
"Thanks, Malon." You say, trying not to blush or choke over her name.
"Anytime. Do you need anymore batter?"
"I think I'm okay, this batch should make fifty or so, and they I'll make another smaller batch in case others wants some."
"You're prepared then." She laughs.
"Oh, absolutely. "
The door opens again to a few of the chain, talking amongst each other quietly.
You allow yourself to fall back into cooking, moving the pancakes to and from the pan easily.
The worst part is the time it takes.
Once you finally finish the pancakes and eggs you and Malon take the food to the table letting everyone get their own and spread about the room.
You grab your own serving, sitting down near Twilight who looks happy enough. He nods to you since his mouth is full.
"You made this?" Wild asks, sounding impressed.
"Yeah, it's not much- Malon made the eggs."
"The pancakes are phenomenal. "Wild says, and it almost sounds like he's trying out a new word.
You laugh, warm and happy, "Of coffee. "
"This is really good," Time says from his spot beside Malon.
"Thank you." You say with a smile, "But keep that up and you'll give me a big head."
"So?" Time counters.
You blush, unsure how to respond but by the goddess you will. You may be hopeless over the man but he can't know that.
"Do you really need me to be cocky mid battle?" You counter- not even sure why you said it.
"It'd do you good." Time says firmly, something soft in his words.
Twilight elbows you as you choke on your food, "You okay?"
"Fine. "
"Are you sure?" Malon asks, sounding so kind it makes your heart twist.
"I'm sure. Just went down the wrong pipe." You insist.
"Wonder why." Twilight says with a knowing look.
You just shoot him a nasty glare.
"Maybe (Y/n)'s in loooove." Wind says with a fat grin.
Wild also gives a shit eating smile, "Maybe they're trying to woo someone."
"Like you?" You say with a laugh, knowing Wild won't actually be upset.
He gives a snort, "You wound me."
"I think it's someone more like the old man." Wind says smugly, "Or maybe Miss Malon?"
"Maybe you should mind your own business."
"Is that true, (Y/n)? Are you in love?" Time asks, looking curious.
"With sleep."
Why the fuck do you ever say anything. You just keep making things awkward. Obviously you should just stop talking.
"Aren't we all?" Time says with a shake of his head.
"Nice deflection. "Twilight whispers to you.
You just elbow him right in the ribs, that'll show him.
"Lay off them," Malon says, "If they want to talk about it they'll share."
"Mal's right." Time says, leaning against his wife.
Well you're fucked. The man you've fallen for is just so cute with the woman you're starting to crush on really heavy.
How the fuck did you fall for two people married to each other?
"Thank you." You say pointedly, trying not to scream at the bullshit that is your feelings.
"But you don't have to deflect either." He adds. "It's pretty obvious you love someone."
"I take it back. You're the worst of them all."
Time laughs, and that really does not help you at all. Your traitorous feelings make you happy that you made him laugh.
"Are you surprised?" Malon asks, "Pretty sure all Links are gremlins."
"That's why Epona is my favorite. "
"Ouch." Four says.
"Way to make us feel bad." Wild says with a grin.
"Is it too late to leave you all here?"
"Yes." Twilight says, "Because you loooove us."
"I don’t know why."
"Ouchie my feelings." Wind says evenly.
You stand up, plate in hand, "I'm going to eat with Epona. She doesn’t try to make me kick her."
"Stay," Malon says, "Please. We'll stop the topic completely. "
You should leave. While you have your pride.
Really.
But you're weak, and she asked so nice. You can't say no.
But you do walk over to Sky instead and sit back down beside him.
"You love us!" Wild and wind both chorus in a sing-song voice.
You just groan.
"Be nice boys." Time says from his spot at the table, eyes scanning the group.
"But Tiiime! I want to win the bet!" Wind says petulantly.
Wild swats his arm, "Sh!"
"Bet?" Time asks.
"Yeah, bet. How long it takes (Y/n) to confess!"
"I'd like to be on never. Twenty rupees." You say with a smile.
Because no way in hell are you confessesing to either of your current "love interests". Let alone both.
"Don't bet on that!" Malon chides.
"I bet the other party will confess for what it's worth." Twilight says.
"I change bet bet to a hundred, and that no one will." You say with a blush burning your cheeks.
"No betting." Time says, "But you should also trust fate, (Y/n). You're quite the catch and anyone one be lucky to have you."
"Oh my god cab we please stop talking about my nonexistent love life?!" You manages in a strangled shriek.
Malon just laughs, "Okay. Okay. But Time is right."
"See?" Twilight asks you pointedly.
"I have never wanted to pitch myself of a cliff so much." You say blankly, not actually meaning it but still embarrassed.
"Please don't. We'd miss you."
Time says gently.
Goddesses be damned this man is going to kill you.
"I'd definitely miss you." Malon adds.
And so will his wife.
You have to stress the wife part, you will not be a homewrecker.
"I wouldn't. " Legend adds helpfully.
You finish your food with two bitter before standing to do your dishes, "I'm going to start my chores!"
Laughter follows you as you escape to the kitchen before going to the barn to start attending the cows.
Fuck your life.
Surely it'll get better.
At least with the cows lack of bets and opinions on your crushes you can die in peace.
.......
Time spends the clean up of breakfast with Malon, absolutely enthralled to be back with his wife. But also glad to get the space and energy to actually discuss the topic of half his letters. You.
"You were right- they're precious." Malon says as she washes dishes.
"They are. And they don't even know how obvious they are."
"Mh- neither did you."
"Hey now, be nice." He chides her.
"Okay okay, I'll be nice. But really Link, you didn't have to wait to ask them out. I already gave you my permission."
"They wouldn't accept without at least your approval. They're worried. And besides- I knew they'd like you. I wanted to give you the chance to fall too!"
"How sweet."
"It is."
"Link, the chances of them even being willing to date both of us is much lower."
"It really isn't. They already have a crush on you."
"Sure, fairy boy."
"Oh please, it's been years!"
"You came out of the forest."
"Mal!"
"Okay okay. But really, how do you want to go about this?"
"I was-... I was hoping you would know."
"Hey! I said yes didn't I?"
"I still don't know why!"
Malon laughs at that, drying of one of the last dishes.
After a moment, she turns to him, looking up at him with a determined fire in her eyes. "Tell you what, give me a few hours, and I'll come up with something.
"As long as we don't scare them off."
"I don't scare people off!" She defends.
"You are a force of nature, my love. You can be a little intense."
"So? You are too."
"Hm- I suppose you're right."
Time leans over and kisses her forhead gently. Well assured that no matter how things turn out with you he will always have his wife's love and support.
And hopefully- for both of them, really- they can give things with you an honest shot.
Though Time is certainly in deeper than Malon at the moment you live up to his letters, and she's a lot closer to falling than she's admitted.
"Hurry up, Link. We still have chores to do."
"I know. I'll fix up the barn after lunch."
"Good. Thank you."
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jinxedruby · 2 months
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Febuwhump Day Fifteen: "Who did this to you?"
Featuring Wild and Twilight.
AO3
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Wild sucked in a deep breath through his teeth, hissing as he slowly let it back out. He did it again, in time with his trudging steps. Every root poking up from the ground seemed to be lashing at his feet, trying to trip him. The tip of his sword scraped against the ground, smearing blood across the dirt before he jerked it back up. His boot scuffed across a rock and he stumbled slightly. Needles of pain shot through his skull at the jarring motion and his breath hitched, face scrunching. He wanted nothing more than to stop and lay down, but he forced himself to keep going. He had to be close now, surely. Just a bit farther.
Shrubs rustled to his left. He whirled, wrenching his sword up as his heart hammered. His head split apart at the motion, stars bursting into his vision, nausea leaping up his throat. He groaned, staggering sideways into a tree. He leaned heavily against the bark, squinting through blurry vision to see what had made the noise. A squirrel darted through the underbrush and he sighed, resting his head against the tree and letting his eyes fall shut. Every pound of his heart sent shards of pain through his head, the root of each hair feeling like needles embedded in his scalp. He sagged against the trunk, nearly losing his grip on his sword. Then he clenched his jaw and pushed himself upright, blinking rapidly. Blood roared in his ears, vertigo threatening to overtake him but he managed to stay on his feet. He lurched forward, hobbling along. He walked for what felt like hours, nearly passing out several times along the way. At one point, the pain rose to an unbearable pounding and his stomach roiled. He pitched to the side, catching himself on a tree before emptying his stomach onto the grass. He coughed weakly, spitting the foul-tasting substance out.
Twigs snapped behind him. He whipped around, trying and failing to lift his sword as all his focus went to remaining upright. He blinked and squinted, struggling to see through the black spots. When it finally cleared enough for him to see, he nearly passed out in relief. A wolf with blue eyes and gray markings on its head, stood before him. The hair on the wolf’s back along his spine raised as he took in Wild’s mud and blood streaked appearance.
“R- Ran…” Wild managed before collapsing.
Quick as a flash, Twilight darted forward, returning to a human as he ran and catching Wild before he could fall. Warm arms wrapped around Wild and he sagged against Twilight, pressing his face into the rancher’s pelt as pain and lights pulsed behind his eyelids.
“Champion,” Twilight breathed, voice shaky and muffled to Wild’s ears. “Cub, what happened?”
Wild struggled to move his tongue, the muscle feeling swollen and heavy. “G… go’ hit,” he croaked into Twilight’s shoulder. “Mons… s-supr...”
“I- I can’t understand you,” Twilight said, grip around Wild tightening. Wild groaned, more of his weight transferring into Twilight as his legs grew weaker. He tried to explain again, but his tongue wouldn’t obey, barely even able to get his lips to move. Twilight shifted, slowly kneeling down and bringing Wild with him. One of his arms vanished and Wild began slipping to that side, unable to keep himself up. The arm quickly returned and readjusted Wild to lean against the other arm before disappearing again.
“I have a potion,” Twilight said. “Do you think you could drink it?”
Wild’s mouth still wouldn’t work, so he nodded unsteadily. With more effort than it probably should have taken, he lifted his head off of Twilight’s shoulder. Light instantly assaulted his eyes and he winced, closing them as tightly as he could without causing more pain. Cool glass brushed his lower lip and he lifted a hand, blindly grabbing the bottle and tipping it back. He managed exactly one swallow of the red potion before his stomach rejected it. He twisted in Twilight’s hold, falling to his hands and knees while he gagged. He vomited the potion right back up onto the grass while Twilight rubbed his back with one hand, the other holding his shoulder to support him. He didn’t know if he dropped the bottle or if Twilight had somehow managed to retrieve it, but in either case, it was gone, both hands planted on the ground as he heaved. Twilight murmured reassurances until Wild got his gag reflex back under control. He remained on his hands and knees, sucking in breaths through his hoarse throat, not trusting himself to be able to move without falling over.
He thought Twilight said something, but his ears had begun ringing at some point when he threw up and he couldn’t focus on much sound beyond it. After a moment and more muffled noises that sounded vaguely like Twilight’s voice, the hands on his back and shoulder disappeared. Twilight’s body situated in front of him a moment later, the rancher’s pelt tickling Wild’s face. He struggled to pry his eyelids apart to see Twilight crouched down in front of him. The rancher looked over his shoulder at Wild with a pinched expression, gesturing to his back. Wild blinked before understanding dawned on him. He unsteadily shuffled forward, leaning against the rancher’s back and wrapping his arms around his neck. Twilight’s arms curled around Wild’s knees before he stood up. He moved slowly, but Wild’s head still spun at the motion. He buried his face in Twilight’s pelt by the crook of his neck, breathing in the scent of hay and putting all his focus into not throwing up again. Twilight began to walk and Wild bobbed up and down with the motion. If he focused, he could hear the crunch of dirt and grass beneath the rancher’s boots past the ringing in his ears. He felt Twilight’s back rumble as the rancher spoke, vaguely making out the words ‘okay’ and ‘camp’. He nodded into Twilight’s shoulder. The spot on the side of his head where he’d been hit felt strangely cold, hair prickling as blood matted it. He leaned more heavily against Twilight, bone-deep exhaustion dragging at him.
Twilight suddenly shook, jarring Wild out of his near-asleep state. “No sleeping ‘til we get back to camp, okay?” Twilight said, hair brushing Wild’s ear as he turned his head to look at the champion. Wild moaned in response, head throbbing. Twilight’s next words fell back into muffled oblivion as Wild began slipping back under again. Twilight shook a second time, Wild wincing as he did.
“I know, I’m sorry. We’re almost there.”
Wild tried to explain how much his head hurt but he could barely form the thought, let alone the words. Twilight said something that sounded like ‘I know’ before hastening his steps. Wild realized then that he no longer held his sword in his hand. He couldn’t remember what happened to it. Maybe Twilight grabbed it. His thoughts slurred then Twilight jostled him once more. Wild barely reacted that time and Twilight tried again but Wild hardly felt it. He felt rumbling from Twilight’s back in his chest, the rumbling growing stronger as Wild drifted away. The jarring increased as Twilight’s steps broke into a full run before Wild slipped into unconsciousness.
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poisoned-ai-data · 2 months
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somer-writes · 4 months
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Ha! I finally opened your AO3 and realized I have read some of your fics! I especially remembered the one where the shadow tricks Hyrule and then horrifies him, and he wakes up and Twi comforts him. I think I read it early on, before I had an account. So I’m glad to meet the author of that fic! And you have so many more! I read the Hyrule vs Shadow where Lefend goes after Twilight, and LOVE IT!
aaaah thank you!! youre too kind!
iirc that was one of my whumptober pieces! a lot my whumptober work was really stupidly dramatic XD all the a n g s t but its fun so why not :D
im glad youre enjoying!!! i think 99% of my fics are twilight oriented in some way bc hes best boy lmao
although i do give sky some interesting stuff in The Truth Hangs (which is 43k so srsly you can skip to the bits with sky if you like XD)
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zarvasace · 1 year
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Got the writing prompts, maybe something from your disability au? The Chain annoying each other with cheesy jokes on their disability?
Like the one Hyrule made about seeing the view in the desert temple, but ALL of them doing it?
This went in a different direction, but I hope there are enough awful jokes for you! I'm not so great at coming up with them but this was fun! :)
Battle scars are attractive, an official survey by Wild
1285 words, G rating, disability AU of course. AO3 link here.
"Well," Wild says, skipping ahead with his arm looped in Wind's, "We know as well as anyone that battle scars are really attractive."
"Says the one with actual scars," Hyrule shoots back, though he has a smile on his face. 
Wild notices Twilight laughing and turns around to single him out. "What, Twi? Got something to say?"
Twilight hikes his pack up farther onto his shoulder and smiles widely. "Just remembering that one girl from your Kakariko. She seemed really interested in burn scars. What was her name, again? Paya?"
"Hold on," Wild protests, accompanied by loud laughter from Warriors and Sky, who listen. "Don't go giving up all my personal information! It's not like we're in a relationship, anyway. That just proves my point, though! Old man, did you get married before or after you lost your eye?" 
"After," Wind answers for him. He's still walking alongside Wild's left, both of them using each other as a bit of support. The chill today isn't doing any of them any favors when it comes to pain. "No way he'd be around cuccos that often before being married."
Time raises an eyebrow at Wind. "And cuccos relate to my eye, how?" 
"That's how you lost it, duh!" Wind gestures with his free arm, and Wild has to rebalance him with a snort. "Cucco attack! You never saw it coming!"
"Neither did I," Hyrule interrupts, a self-satisfied smirk on his face as Time chuckles in appreciation of the awful joke. 
Wild laughs along, too. "You know, I'd say 'me three,' but I totally saw it coming."
Wind eyes him. "Yeah?" 
"Yeah, it came in pretty hot." 
Both Hyrule and Wind break down into giggles, and Wild tries to not look too smug about it. 
"Anyway," he continues, "Time, you didn't actually answer the question."
Time glances over and rolls his one eye as he decides to answer. "After. This happened after I was married."
Wild makes a face. "Well, that doesn't support my thesis. And neither does Sky."
Sky looks up, noticing the flourish of Wild's free hand that's sort of Sky's sign name. He raises his eyebrows. "What about me?" 
"You have a girlfriend, but you don't count, because you've always been like that."
"Like what?" Sky asks, blinking. 
"Like that." Wild can't make the right sign with one hand taken up by Wind, but he gestures anyway. 
Sky speams a little louder. "Like what?"
"Like that!" Wild raises his voice too. 
"Like what?" 
"Like that!"
"LIKE WHAT?" 
"LIKE—" Wild cuts off, noticing the smiles on everyone's faces. 
"Come on, Wild," Sky says, "I can almost hear you!"
Wild narrows his eyes. "You, too, Sky? I thought you were the nice one."
Twilight comes up beside Wild and Wind and slings his arm around Wild's shoulders. "Stick by me, Wild, I won't bully you."
"Says the one who teased me about Paya sixty seconds ago." Wild sighs and lets Twilight hang on him for a second. 
"Don't worry," Twilight tells him. "I'm 'armless." 
"Gyah!" Wild pushes Twilight off of him and tows Wind towards the back of the group, chased by laughter. He sticks his tongue out at Twilight and resumes walking, this time next to Legend and Four. "Okay, so, you guys are my last-ditch effort to prove my point to Wind."
"I forgot what your point is," Wind says, his cheeks red from laughing so hard. 
Hyrule shoots back the answer. "That battle scars are attractive!"
"Oh, right."
Four rolls his eyes at them and pushes his chair along. They travel on a smooth dirt road, with just a few pebbles, so he can glide for a few seconds before having to push again. "And how are we supposed to help prove that point? No offense, but I don't find you attractive, Wild." 
Legend snorts. "I'll have to agree with Four, her."
Wild splutters, feeling himself turn red. "That's not what I meant! Come on, Four. No, I wanted to ask—have either of you had significant relationships, and were they before or after the whole… you know. Thing."
"After," Four says, at the same moment that Legend said, "During?"
They look at each other, and Legend waves as if to give the floor to Four, who sighs, more in annoyance at Legend than at Wild. Wild can tell. 
"After," Four repeats. "But whether or not it counted as a significant relationship is really unclear." 
'Oh?' Warriors turns to walk backwards and sign at them. 'Four, you never said you had a significant other! Who's the lucky person?'
Four makes a face, and does that thing where he says several very different things in quick succession, like he can't decide what should come out of his mouth. "We weren't really together—except we were—it was complicated, is all—he's dead." 
"Oh," Wild says, feeling awkward for bringing it up. "Sorry."
"Nah, I volunteered the information." Four gives his wheels another push, seeming to use more force than strictly necessary. "Anyway"—his voice gets brighter—"I admitted to it, so now Legend has to."
Warriors keeps walking backwards to catch everything, and the others in front slow a bit to join the conversation. 
Legend glowers at them all. "You sunk low for that, Four. Lower than you already are."
Wild swallows back a laugh, so it comes out of his nose as a choked snort. Four doesn't rise to the bait, just keeps rolling along with a smile. 
"Come on, Legend," Hyrule wheedles, and the call gets snatched up by the others, mostly Warriors and Twilight. Wild adds his voice, too. 
Clearly, Legend can only take so much whining, stomping his feet and his cane along beside Four's chair, especially once Wind turns his pouty face on him.
"Fine! Bastards. Fine. Not like it's a secret, anyway." He fishes inside his shirt and pulls out a necklace that Wild had never seen before, a simple braided leather cord with a plain, steel-gray ring strung on it. 
"What does that do?" Wild asks, leaning in a little. 
"Nothing magic like you're thinking. But it saves me a lot of money."
'Wait, are you married?' Warriors says, in clear disbelief. 
Legend smirks at their shock and tucks the ring away. "Yeah. Ravio and I signed a paper three years ago that legally turned my house from a multi-person situation into a single-family house. And we get to combine our weird incomes, too."
Time glances back at him and speaks flatly. "You got married for tax purposes. To Ravio."
"Hell yeah I did." 
"Okay," Wild interrupts, feeling the conversation running off track again, "but did your thing happen before or after you fell in love?" 
"During, but who said we fell in love?"
"You got married," Four points out. He shakes his head. "That usually implies it."
"I got married for tax purposes," Legend reminds them. 
Warriors almost looks betrayed. 'How can you not tell us you're married?'
"It isn't a big deal! Sheesh, everyone. It's not like I've been hiding some dramatic, tragic love story, like apparently Four has!"
Wild and Wind gasp at the same time, hands flying to their chests. 
Four eyes Legend. "Someone trip him for me, so then he's physically lower than me as well as metaphorically."
"I'm on it!" Twilight laughs, jumping into action as Legend squeaks in protest and tries to run. 
Wild got two positive answers to his question. Two out of… five or something. Hm. That doesn't hold up. He tries to think of how he'd word that in official lab notes, while Twilight tackles Legend to the ground and holds him down in the dust for a few seconds. He should write a survey for non-Heroes instead. 
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faarkas · 1 year
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tagged by @corvosattano @gendameron and @denerims (thank you beloveds) and boy did I take the quiz
— OCS AS CHARACTERS
rules: take this quiz and share 5 (or more! or less! the world is your oyster!) results from the top 50 that you feel really fit your oc(s). if you don’t recognize very many from the top 50, feel free to expand into the top 100.
no pressure tagging: @vilkaas @eviefrie @leefi @malefiicarum @rockerboys @rosebarsoap @saintjudegf @nuclearstorms @reaperkiller @aartyom and anybody else ! :3
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Verde
john wick - john wick (!!!!!!)
rick blaine - casablanca
aragorn - |ord of the rings
sun bak - sense8 (!!!!!!!!)
kakashi hatake - naruto
Landon
lee sizemore - westworld
the wizard of oz - the wizard of oz
KENDALL ROY - succession (!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
ryan howard - the office
petyr bae|ish - g*me of thr*nes
Lorenzo
bumblebee - transformers
barry allen - the flash
ted lasso - ted lasso (!!!!)
jim halpert - the office
jonah simms - superstore
Beau
jet b|ack - cowboy bebop
h*wkeye - m*rve|
ashley stubbs - westwor|d
mike ehrm*ntraut - better ca|| sau|
ga|e hawthorne - the h*nger g*mes
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Galen
carrie bradshaw - sex in the city
oberyn marte|| - g*me of thr*nes
|umiere - beauty and the beast
jack dawson - titanic
kee|ey jones - ted |asso
merry brandybuck - |ord of the rings
Nizana
marion ravenwood - |ndiana jones
jack twist - brokeback mountain
westley - the princess bride
kate austen - Lost
jim halpert - the office (I know a dupe but SHES SOOO JIM)
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Gwenyth
gera|t of r*via - the w|tcher
sandor c|egane - g*me of thr*nes
asha greyj*y - g*me of thr*nes
dary| dixon - the wa|king dead
roy kent - ted |asso
Salen
han so|o - st*r w*rs
spike spiegel - cowboy bebop
f|ynn ryder - tang|ed
JJ - the out*r b*nks
steve harrington - str*nger th*ngs
emmett cu||en - twi|ight
damon sa|vatore - v*mpire di*ries
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