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What happens when an all powerful demon finds himself suddenly a servant to a stray cat on the streets? Clearly, they have to find a way to break their servitude as soon as possible, but how do you please a cat? Reading this will make your day better. #My Master is a Cat #webcomic #WEBTOON

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What happens when an all powerful demon finds himself suddenly a servant to a stray cat on the streets? Clearly, they have to find a way to break their servitude as soon as possible, but how do you please a cat? Reading this will make your day better. #My Master is a Cat #webcomic #WEBTOON

#cat #my master is a cat #webtoon #cute #i don't know how to tag #story #comic #slice of life #storytime #first comic #give it a read #please #im begging

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HAPPY ANNIVERSARY NO SLEEP GANG~

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HAPPY ANNIVERSARY NO SLEEP GANG~

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Some Self-Indulgent Young Demon King Doodle~ 

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Some Self-Indulgent Young Demon King Doodle~ 

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I don’t dislike age of calamity’s story, but the marketing was very misleading so I won’t be getting the game at full price or firsthand. I do wish there had been an alternate ending to tie into botw, but reflecting, I think, both Links would envy each other in some way; because for what they both gained, they lost something in the process they didn’t know they could lose. 

“The grass is always greener on the other side”

#age of calamity #age of calamity spoilers #hyrule warriors #legend of zelda #link #breath of the wild #age of calamity link #link timeline #colorful #comic #hylian #hylia #tene_draws #art #fanart #nature #aoc demo #botw aoc #aoc #the

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Legacy Chapter 1

Wild was the last to leave when it was over

He braced himself and prepared. Prepared to forget it all. Closing his eyes as he stepped into the golden swirling portal into the cool crisp air of his Hyrule.

Wild was the last one.

. . . It ended far too soon. With grandiose fanfare and a great battle that the history books would weep to not record. Wild wasn’t used to that.

When he had defeated Ganon, the land had gone quiet. As if Mother Nature herself was holding her breath. The birds, the bugs, the entire ruins of the kingdom were quiet. He and Zelda had endured days of this stunned silence in their travel until they reached the Zora domain. Only then did was there any form of celebration. It turned out that people were afraid that the disappearance of the swirling darkness was a sign that it had escaped. They were all holding their breaths, waiting in tense silence to fight or die. They made sure word of their victory spread fast after that.

With this. There was no time to wait for a celebration. In truth, there was no real time for it. Once it was over; once the final blow was struck. That was it. And before they had time to even recover from their wounds, Hylia herself had appeared to whisk them all back home, back to their own time in history, with the promise none of it would be remembered. Well, they had all collectively said, fuck Hylia!

At least, that was the impression Wild had gotten when Time had declared there was no rush to go back just yet. No rush to forget. Wild knew; no rush to say goodbye.

Confined to their battlefield and meager rations; they rejoiced in their victory. Like giddy fools; they sang, told stories, joked and acted like the tiny cupcake he had managed to just barely whip up was as grand as a three tiered cake. Well, to Four, it very well could be once he shrunk down. He watched them. Tried very much not to commit each and every part of them to memory.

Tried not to remember Time’s easy going smile as he shed his armor and toasted milk instead of liquor. Looking so much younger than he was, a burden lifted away from his chest. His wedding ring catching in the glint of the firelight.

Tried not to remember the way Wind had grabbed the entire flask of noble pursuit, stood on a log; declaring he was a pirate with a cheeky grin and eyes the color of the sea. Before he chugged it down much to the horror of Twilight. Tried not to remember how hard he laughed seeing his mentor jump up to stop him only for Legend to yell crassly at him to stop his mothering a moment. Tried not to commit the hoarse note of Legend’s voice; dulled by drink and trying to rib Warriors into letting him take his polished sword for his horde.

Four was still finishing his cake, or rather swimming in it while Sky kept a protective watch to make sure he wasn’t accidentally squashed himself. The Master Sword, out of her sheath, by his side. Glowing brightly as he chatted with the minish sized Four. Hyrule, next to himself, looking over the compendium in his slate; the dark of his eyes practically glowing with the slate as he asked Wild question after question about every creature he had captured. Wild answered them all, tagging on stories of nearly falling off cliffs or hanging upside down from branches to capture every image. He tried not to remember those either.

In the morning, he’d have to deal with forgetting a lot more than just that night. He’d have to deal with forgetting another family. . . So it was, he was the last one to leave that day. A morning farewell dragged onto the afternoon, then the evening, then night. Until their dwindling supplies told them they could stay no longer. Even then, he stayed another day. Leaning against a tree stump, ignoring the swirling golden vortex behind him as he concentrated on the images in his slate. Pictures he had taken of all of them; all throughout their journey.

Candid shots, group shots, shots that Legend and Warrior would yell at him to delete. He smiled, thumbing over an image of them both running from the flower lady at Hila Rao Shrine; after they had thought presenting her with a bouquet of cut flowers would be a good idea.

They had both left at the same time. Some kind of solidarity struck between them to walk through their own portals together. Time had been first. No one could blame him for wanting to see Malon. Then the two of them. Then Sky, then Wind and Four. Hyrule had been the last to go; at least, the last he had seen to go. Twilight… left a little earlier than him.

Wild closed his eyes; trying not to recapture the memory of goodbye; “Goodbye Cub. Goodbye.”

He knew he’d have to leave eventually. Forget eventually. Still, he stayed another day; drinking the last of their water skins instead of food. Flicking through his slate like a toddler absorbed in a book. Relieving every memory in the album once; twice, then three more times over until he couldn’t ignore the grumbling of his stomach any longer. Or how sick he was getting of using stealth potions as hydration.

Hylia wouldn’t let him leave to forage. He didn’t even think there was anything around to forage; the scars of their battle had ravaged this land indeed. There was only one way to go. . He stood in front of the portal; gear packed, armor polished and hair tied up messily slung in a ponytail over his shoulder. Through the swirling golden rings; he could catch glimpse of the ruins of The Great Plateau. A nervous anticipation settled in the stiffness of his bones and the emptiness of his stomach.

It wasn’t that, he didn’t want to go home. No, there were people he wanted to see. People whom he missed and missed him in return; Zelda, Sidon, Impa, Purah..

It was his home. Is his home. He knew he couldn’t have gone adventuring with his past incarnations forever, but he hadn’t expected to enjoy it so much. Hadn’t expected to feel like… he belonged so securely to others; to family. With the others, he hadn’t been Link; failed hero given one more chance, he didn’t want, to redeem himself. Link; a dead man’s name from a hundred years ago. No, he was Wild.

Wild was his own. It was whoever he wanted to be, whoever he made himself to be. Wild had a family he hadn’t forgotten, Wild had a burden he didn’t have to bear all by himself. Wild was free and fun and loved to cook for others and.. Wild was just Wild.

But now, Wild would die too. Alongside those memories.

He ignored the tears trailing down his cheek. He had put it off long enough, delayed it too much. He was being selfish. His Hyrule needed him still; he couldn’t wallow away from it forever. Couldn’t make Zelda wait another hundred years. His bark of laughter surprised him, the pressure in his chest lightening a moment at the dumb joke. Seizing that moment of clarity he forced himself to step forward into the light. . . . Wild was the last to leave when it was over

He braced himself and prepared. Prepared to forget it all. Closing his eyes as he stepped into the golden swirling portal into the cool crisp air of his Hyrule.

Wild was the last one.

He didn’t forget.

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Read the full story https://archiveofourown.org/works/27132236?view_full_work=true

#linked universe #breath of the wild #botw #legend of zelda #wild #twilight #link #time #legend #hyrule #fourswords #four #sky #fi #master sword #zelda #breath of the wild link #fanfic #excerpt #linkeduniverse

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but imagine Breath of the Wild 2 in the Linked Universe AU:

the group of Heroes gets stuck in one world (perhaps Time’s or Twilight’s since they seem to be everyone’s favorites :P) but then Wild gets separated from them. maybe he’s going to scout ahead, maybe he’s going hunting, maybe he’s just keeping watch, but basically, it’s something routine, and he doesn’t even bother saying goodbye because everyone knows he’ll be back soon.

he doesn’t come back.

a day passes. two. five. a week, two weeks, three.

Twilight is losing his shit. Time is stressing out. everyone else is making a rather poor attempt to act kind of calm and failing to act normally.

several months later, when the group has just about torn apart at the seams due to stress, anxiety, and fraying nerves, Wild shows back up, sporting some new scars, possibly missing an eye or a limb, hair chopped shorter, with a bit of a dead look in his eye.

the entire group flips out, but when they ask where he’s been he’s just like, “I went home.”

imagine the angst potential. even more trauma for our favorite Hero T.T

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Surprise. Pryce belongs to @bobateacups 💌Reshares appreciated💌 . . . . . . . . . . . #fanart #ocart #spy #tenedraws #ocartwork #artwork #grapple #graphic #illustration #blueeyes #dynamic #digitaldrawing #digitalart #oc #originalcharacter #onlineart #cute #art #handsome #swing #action #animeartstyle #animeboy #boy #instagram #smug #ass #smile #smirk https://www.instagram.com/p/CEV01JIFWE2/?igshid=3mz2p04eoy0d

#fanart #ocart #spy #tenedraws #ocartwork #artwork #grapple #graphic #illustration #blueeyes #dynamic #digitaldrawing #digitalart #oc #originalcharacter #onlineart #cute #art #handsome #swing #action #animeartstyle #animeboy #boy #instagram #smug #ass #smile #smirk

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So, congrats to @celestialfang for reaching 30k. This part of her #celestial30k #dtiys . I was really captivated by the story of the Saint of Beauty, and I thought; since she herself is an unobtainable dream, only she would be able to dance with and pick the stars admist the burning swirling gallery. So I hope its okay, Celestial, I added in a partner in the sky for her. ◼ Any-anyway, congrats again on 30k. I really love your art style and I had alot of fun doing this. I hope one day Ill reach 30k, at least before the sun implodes and kills us all. Have a good day. . . . . . . . . . . #drawthisinyourstyle #dtiyscontest #drawthisinyourstylechallenge #digitalart #dtiyschallenge #saintofbeauty #fanart #digitalillustration #dtiysoff #art #celestial #magicalcreature #fantasy #dance #dancing #mystical #magic #mysticalart #characterart #digitaldrawing #artwork https://www.instagram.com/p/CDsaUVNFeo6/?igshid=8px6sx1uct2h

#celestial30k #dtiys #drawthisinyourstyle #dtiyscontest #drawthisinyourstylechallenge #digitalart #dtiyschallenge #saintofbeauty #fanart #digitalillustration #dtiysoff #art #celestial #magicalcreature #fantasy #dance #dancing #mystical #magic #mysticalart #characterart #digitaldrawing #artwork

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chipped

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So here's your daily reminder that @butchhartman ; the man who rode the coattails of others to 'create' your childhood, made jokes about real life suicide, dismisses depression, made remarks stating introverts are selfish, doesnt pay artists that he comissions, stole money from kickstarter backers and claims autism can be 'prayed away', ALSO charges $200 USD for a comission he either traces or doesnt put any effort into. . Like fucking hell, heres #my200vsbutch200 and I still wouldnt charge even $60 for this! This isnt a rag on style, but if someone gives you $200, youd better put some effort into the work you're giving them back! Even if you dont draw; take some pride in knowing your ego isnt this big! Dont send any hate this way, this post is just to inform you, if you want to look, of all the shady things butch has done with proof all over the internet. Now you know, lets hope he fades into obscurity and stops ripping people off just cuz he believes hes 'hot shit'. . Thanks Steve Marmel for producing Danny Phantom . Reference pose: StyrbjornAndersdon from Devart 🎨 . . . . . #art #instaart #artistoninstagram #myart #colour #digitalart #illustration #fanart #dannyphantom #onlineart #colourful #ember #artwork #drawing #creative #graphic #embermclain #ghost #amber #remembermyname #artist #ghostfire #dannyphantomfanart #butchhartman #rockerchick #dannyfenton #drama #stevemarmel #dannyphantomember https://www.instagram.com/p/CDL8aR4l7p0/?igshid=e5407th94ady

#my200vsbutch200 #art #instaart #artistoninstagram #myart #colour #digitalart #illustration #fanart #dannyphantom #onlineart #colourful #ember #artwork #drawing #creative #graphic #embermclain #ghost #amber #remembermyname #artist #ghostfire #dannyphantomfanart #butchhartman #rockerchick #dannyfenton #drama #stevemarmel #dannyphantomember

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Trying something a little different with this e-boy pretty boy. I didnt intend for him to be so...'probably famous on a tiktok somewhere.' Either way, I quite like it. It was a bit of a quick draw and a test on the drawing app on my phone. Funfact, this phone has a stylus, but no headphone jack. One step forward, one step back. Outta luck if youre an artist and a music lover, Im afraid. . . . . . . #art #artist #artistoninstagram #oc #ocartwork #artwork #eboy #prettyboy #blond #originalcharacter #hayden #disguise #choker #original #pastel #pastelcolors #pretty #cute #xute #flower #flowerboy #greeneyes #sweet #ibispaintx #instaart #artis #digitalart #artistsofinstagram #arte #artoftheday https://www.instagram.com/p/CC2uB4Jlaur/?igshid=10umsm9riwzx0

#art #artist #artistoninstagram #oc #ocartwork #artwork #eboy #prettyboy #blond #originalcharacter #hayden #disguise #choker #original #pastel #pastelcolors #pretty #cute #xute #flower #flowerboy #greeneyes #sweet #ibispaintx #instaart #artis #digitalart #artistsofinstagram #arte #artoftheday

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Blue’s Feathers and Wings Compendium: Standard Wing Shapes

Part 1 [Standard ]| Part 2 [Atypical] | Feather Markings | Tail Feathers

I have expanded the traditional 4 types; Highspeed, Elliptical, Low Aspect and High Aspect ratio, because they were very narrow and vague categories for the most part, adding High Energy, Thermal Soaring, Night Glider, and Passerine wings. I feel that these extra types make it easier to understand and visualize the differences and similarities between wing shapes.

I’ve renamed Low Aspect to Powered Soaring, and High Aspect to Dynamic Soaring for the purposes of the fact that names made it hard to understand purpose and were easily confusable. 

A lot of these wing types are also affected by tailfeather shape and size, and that will change their agility and energy expenditure as the tail also generates lift.

Disclaimer: This is in no way intended to be an academic dissertation or proposal, do not treat it as such. It is purely for art and writing references for others, to aid description and inspiration.

#wings #wing fic #wing reference

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Blue’s Feathers and Wings Compendium: Standard Wing Shapes

Part 1 [Standard ]| Part 2 [Atypical] | Feather Markings | Tail Feathers

I have expanded the traditional 4 types; Highspeed, Elliptical, Low Aspect and High Aspect ratio, because they were very narrow and vague categories for the most part, adding High Energy, Thermal Soaring, Night Glider, and Passerine wings. I feel that these extra types make it easier to understand and visualize the differences and similarities between wing shapes.

I’ve renamed Low Aspect to Powered Soaring, and High Aspect to Dynamic Soaring for the purposes of the fact that names made it hard to understand purpose and were easily confusable. 

A lot of these wing types are also affected by tailfeather shape and size, and that will change their agility and energy expenditure as the tail also generates lift.

Disclaimer: This is in no way intended to be an academic dissertation or proposal, do not treat it as such. It is purely for art and writing references for others, to aid description and inspiration.

#wings #wing fic #wing reference

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Blue’s Feathers and Wings Compendium: Standard Wing Shapes

Part 1 [Standard ]| Part 2 [Atypical] | Feather Markings | Tail Feathers

I have expanded the traditional 4 types; Highspeed, Elliptical, Low Aspect and High Aspect ratio, because they were very narrow and vague categories for the most part, adding High Energy, Thermal Soaring, Night Glider, and Passerine wings. I feel that these extra types make it easier to understand and visualize the differences and similarities between wing shapes.

I’ve renamed Low Aspect to Powered Soaring, and High Aspect to Dynamic Soaring for the purposes of the fact that names made it hard to understand purpose and were easily confusable. 

A lot of these wing types are also affected by tailfeather shape and size, and that will change their agility and energy expenditure as the tail also generates lift.

Disclaimer: This is in no way intended to be an academic dissertation or proposal, do not treat it as such. It is purely for art and writing references for others, to aid description and inspiration.

#wings #wing fic #wing reference