#Hyrule my beloved

[inumbrapugnabimus-maybe]

The LU boys as things my brothers (and dad) have said part 2! Part 1

Also sorry about my terrible handwriting XD (I blame my phone)

[artemistorm]

AAAAIIIIII!!!! IS THIS MY VERY FIRST FANART EVER!?!?!?!? YAHAHAHOOO!!¡¡¡! Skjdhsjdjgikwofijjwodjbsj Thank you so much!!!!

So good! His hair is so floofy I love it! His expression is so comical! You're so good at drawing!!! Now I'm feeling inspired to write the next chapter!! (This is from the first scene of my fic Hyrule and Wild Have a Hard Time if you're wondering.)

[1caru]

legendary, beautiful, and coveted

[across-violet-skies]

i wont spoil anything here in case others want to read too but... cool fic!! minish four and fairy hyrule are easily one of my favorite duos... and the art!! you both did amazing this is great!! I love the tiny duo they have my whole heart <3

@la-sera @across-violet-skies

Link on ao3 should work, here is @hyah-lian beautiful work if not.

[perryelornitorrinco]

I needed to do this, THE UPDATE WAS SO GOOFY.

They’re literally gonna kill each other. Wild and Four having a deep conversation about Twi and Time and meanwhile these two goofing around, I love the chaos.

But yeah, here’s a quick drawing I did instead of sleeping >:)

AND NOW THEY GET PAIRED TO GET THEIR BOOMERANGS BACK I CAN'T AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[nell0-0]

Hyrule Warriors Week. Day 1: Scarf

Little sibling privileges

[wilds-ponytail]

Sky, to Dink: The only thing I will be waving is your decapitated head on a stick in front of your weeping mother!!!!!!!!

Hyrule, taken aback: Good Lord

The rest of the Chain (except Legend): Good… Lord??

[natureless-creatures]

i love he i love he i love he

Ouch

[adrift-in-thyme]

for the prompts, maybe smth with Twi and Hyrule? :) *hands you the whump bat*

- hero-of-the-wolf

*takes the whump bat and slaps it against my palm*

Ohoho I’m gonna make good use of this >:)

CW for blood and injury, dehumanization, and torture

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The screams have long ceased and yet Hyrule still hears them. They echo in his ears, screeching louder, faster, than his pounding heart.

Everywhere, it smells of blood.

He has tears on his cheeks that he can’t recall crying. His wrists are torn from the merciless rub of the manacles clamped tight around them. His head aches. There is something warm and sticky on the side of his face. His left leg has an unnatural tilt.

Hyrule lunges forward and thinks nothing of the pain it brings.

“Twilight!”

His voice is so hoarse it is hardly his own. It is so quiet that Twilight doesn’t even twitch at the sound of it. He remains where he is, lying only a short distance away in a pool of darkest crimson.

Someone kicks Hyrule in the side, yanks on the chains that restrain him, and with a cry, he falls backward. This time, when agony explodes through his every part, he feels it like knives in skin and muscle and bone. His vision whites out. When it returns, there is someone leaning over Twilight, fury in his gaze and blood on his fists.

They had left — at least, Hyrule thought they had — stepped out of the room for a moment to converse. And it had been enough, just enough to try and catch his breath, to try and reach for his brother.

Yet, really, it had never been.

“Your friend is a monster,” the man spits, as he looms over the strong boy whom these people have reduced to a crumpled heap of mangled flesh. The way he spews the word with such conviction, it is as though he thinks Hyrule will actually believe him this time. “He is a danger to Hyrule and all who live within it. Don’t cry for him. Stop wasting your paltry breaths attempting to save him.”

“He’s doing you a favor,” comes a sharp voice in Hyrule’s ear. “Everyone will be better off with that thing gone.”

The statement makes his blood boil and breath hitch.

“He’s not!” Another kick sends him into a coughing fit that threatens to burst his lungs. “He-he’s not a thing.”

His vision has decreased to shades of gray and black. His ears ring with a different melody now, grainy and high-pitched. But Hyrule pushes himself up off his side anyway and grits his teeth.

“You are the monsters.”

They begin to laugh. Great booming guffaws that ricochet in his skull and fling themselves off the walls. Hyrule flinches back.

He had expected anger. He had expected a violent outburst of rage like the one that landed him and Twilight here, born of seeing a wolf become a man.

Somehow, this is much, much worse.

“You truly are a fool, boy,” one of them sneers. She wipes imaginary tears of mirth from the corners of her eyes, grins a toothy grin. “He’s enchanted you too, hasn’t he? Is that why you haven’t stopped trying to save him? Or maybe…” She stalks closer. “Maybe, you’re just like him. An unnatural being. A savage beast lurking in human skin. Only, you seem to be better at hiding it.”

A hand grasps his shoulder. Fingernails dig into the space where muscle meets bone.

“Either way, it doesn't matter. You’ll both meet your maker before this day is through.”

Hyrule has a split second to realize the sudden increase of tension in the air, a split second to try and evade. And he spends it staring with dazed anguish at his brother.

Something collides with his skull and sheer agony explodes within it. Like the blink of an eye, the snuffing out of a candle, the world goes black.

….

With the first bits of returning consciousness, he drags himself to Twilight. It is hardly more than a desperate impulse. He can barely think past the pain that worsens with every moment he is awake. But the room seems vacant now, and nothing stands between him and his brother. Nothing but the failing vessel of his own body.

His heart pumps blood dutifully and yet, it leaves him in jagged trails of iron-scented liquid. The taste of stomach acid is pungent on his tongue. The feel of the chains against his flesh, the way every movement sends his head throbbing, makes him want to scream.

Maybe he does. Hyrule isn’t certain of anything anymore.

He drapes himself over his brother’s body, presses his head to his chest just as he had when the blows had poured down like summer rain and he had been helpless to shield Twilight from them.

They had tossed him off, chained him more securely, shouted obscenities for his efforts to rescue a beast.

The land of Hyrule has many demons. So many are a product of Ganondorf’s hatred. But not all of them. Not all.

“Traveler…” Twilight gazes at him. One eye is sealed shut, the other half-lidded and hazy. “‘M sorry.”

Hyrule breathes and it feels as though someone has taken a knife and begun to scrape his insides out. Like one would when preparing a gourd for stew.

“N-not your f-fault.”

Twilight blinks, long and slow. Somewhere deep within where rational thought still resides, Hyrule fears that if that eye closes, it will never reopen.

Get him to safety.

It is the unspoken command that has beat upon his brain since they awoke in this place, that screeched when Twilight screamed, that sang with every burst of agony upon his own flesh. He knows now more than ever that he won’t be able to obey it.

“Not y-yours either.”

Hyrule holds the rancher’s gaze for a moment, too exhausted to accept or deny his kind words. Then, he slumps forward. He fists his hands within Twilight’s matted pelt, thinks of his glorious fur. The fur their attackers had seen as cursed.

“They’ll come…” he whispers and prays that conviction rests within it. “T-they’ll find us.”

Twilight smiles, tremulously.

“Yeah.” It is a breath, a whisper.

Hyrule cannot bring himself to ask for more.

And so they lie there, in blood and gore and darkness, until the world erupts with sound and light. Until familiar voices call their names.

[chaosfantasmic]

Eepy boy

art creds to @linkeduniverse

[unsanctitude]

you should draw astor again sometime. if u want. i absolutely LOVE him in ur style. tbh i love ur art in general.

being young doesnt stop him from being old😢✊

[inumbrapugnabimus-maybe]

I’m choosing to ignore the fact they probably wouldn’t have space heaters…

[wayfayrr]

ok so you didn't give a like request limit and i'm aro and kind of starved for platonic writing so i'll try to keep a lid on it! but "I showed you genuine kindness and it was maybe the first time you’d ever experienced it and accidentally ended up becoming more of a parent to you than your “real” blood family ever was. Uh. Do you want to play catch in the park or" with hyrule?

Don't worry about it, I get being starved for representation which is part of why I reblogged them as prompts <3 (also lol I imagine for this reader and rulie are similar ages but reader is just a couple years or so older think like 19/16 kinda gap almost)

The rest of the chain were starting to pick up on how close you and rulie had gotten as of recent. From the minute you'd first ruffled his hair sitting at the campfire, the dynamic started to shift.

It was almost as if he was trying to please you, similar to a kid trying to prove himself to a parent with wind seeing some similarities between how he acted with linebeck.

It only really started to matter when they noticed that he'd prioritise your healing, not much, but enough to notice his favouritism. Just enough for you to have to tell him to rest, that you'd be fine, that he didn't need to stress over it.

But it all got confusing when the links started to refer to him with your last name, especially with how confused they were when they did it. Coincidentally it just had to happen when they were all in your world again, leading to your current line of questioning.

"So... I showed you genuine kindness and it was maybe the first time you’d ever experienced it and accidentally ended up becoming more of a parent to you than your “real” blood family ever was?"

"Yeah."

"Is that why the others..."

"I am a fae, I thought it would be more fitting for me to share your name."

"Okay, okay that's fine. Well uh, do you want to play catch in the park or go talk about this?"

[1caru]

Earthbound sprites for the squad <3

[misteria247]

Linked Universe x Reader where they call you a cute pet name like princess.

At first when you hear it you're confused and a bit taken aback. After all princess is a very old kind of pet name that's rarely heard anymore. Especially since you're not royalty. They call you this for awhile and you take it in stride and even grow to somewhat enjoy the pet name. And then one day you find out why they call you that.

They call you princess because you're brave and kind. You're patient and compassionate and you put the world around you to shame with how bright and beautiful your soul and personality is. Much like their beloved princesses from their respective times, you'd become just as precious to them and thus the princess of their hearts.

[peachy-scars]

haha bro I think the glory and legacy that overshadows your actual achievements is shadowing over on me too lol .