#I don’t write enough of Hyrule and Time together

[sunfloweraro]

LUtober day 5: Companion

Time and Hyrule reminisce on an old companion. Time is grateful to have such wonderful new companions by his side.

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“Other travel companions I’ve had?”

“Yeah,” Hyrule said. The glow of the fire before them left his eyes sparkling with curiosity. “Other than us, of course.”

Time hummed thoughtfully. “Well, my first companion… She was my best friend.”

“Malon?” Hyrule asked.

Time shook his head. Warmed his hands over the fire. “No, not her. My first companion was Navi.”

“Navi?”

“She was a little blue fairy—annoying as anything,” he chuckled, could hear her constant ‘Hey listen!’, all these years later. “But she took care of me.”

Hyrule was watching him, eyes soft. “Tell me more about her.”

No one else was awake, and tonight, by the cosy light of the fire, Time wasn’t feeling his usual hesitation to speak of her, felt only fondness where grief normally grew. And so he told Hyrule of how she had come to him as his journey as a hero officially started, how she had guided him through his first dungeon, in the belly of his father, the Great Deku Tree, and comforted him when despite his best efforts, the Great Deku Tree passed.

Grief took hold of him there, and Hyrule set a hand over his shoulder to pause him in his story. “It’s okay,” he said. “You don’t have to tell me any more.”

A heavy exhale. Time nodded.

“But… I hope you’ll get to see her again someday. It sounds like you miss her.”

Time smiled, ruffling Hyrule’s hair, eye crinkling when his young companion leaned into the physical affection. “You’re a good kid, Traveller.”

[misspelledwordswizard]

Hello there!✨️ First of all, I wanted to say that your writing is amazing! Keep up the good work ;3.

Anyway, I wanted to make a request (if you have too many, please ignore this. Don't overwork yourself). This might be a little cliche, but here is what I had in mind. "The Chain x Mulan!Reader." Mostly their reaction when they find out that the reader is a female.

Like the boys, the reader has the spirit of the hero, but in her time, women aren't allowed to fight or do anything that the men do at all. So, just like Mulan, the reader runs away from home, pretends to be a boy, and fights against Ganon's armies. Even after meeting the Chain, her identity remains hidden. One day, she gets badly hurt, and when they tend to her wounds that's when they notice that he is a she.

You can ignore this if you want ^^, but yeah, that is basically my request. Have a great day, evening, or night.

Again, your work is amazing! ✨️✨️✨️👏✨️✨️✨️

Oh, you are so sweet, thank you so much!!! I really loved doing this, did I mention I love mixing fandoms? cuz I love it so much! Anyway, I hope you like it, dear <3333

The fight against the group of Bokoblins was going smoothly, that is until a Moblin appeared, right behind me, while I was dealing with one of them, a particularly strong one. I must admit that I’ve had better days, this wasn’t a day when I was lucky, I dare say I was very unlucky today, but that was certainly the worst part. 

I barely had time to turn around to see the monster before being hit hard by its attack, and suddenly, Boom, I blacked out. Darkness, I can’t feel my body, and I don’t even know what was happening to my companions. My mind guided me to the day I met them, my fellow heroes, who bore a similar fate to mine, with one small big difference, of course. 

It was a strange day a few months ago, I passed through a suspicious portal thinking it might be some kind of enemy attack, and suddenly I fall in front of nine heroes of Hyrule from different eras.  They welcomed me as one of their own, even though I wasn’t so sure about it myself, and since then we’ve been working together on this mission to stop the shadow and its abnormally strong monsters. Simple, right? 

Wrong, not simple at all. Of course, I already have some experience in hiding my true gender, after all, I had to do it throughout my adventure to save Hyrule in the past, the problem is that now I was constantly surrounded by men! This ended up becoming a huge nightmare. As much as I like the boys, as much as I now see them as my own family, I don’t know if I can tell them the truth. No one knows about this secret of mine, and I fear how they might react, so I’ve been avoiding the subject. 

It was hard, really hard.  Like the times they decided to all go into the river together to cool off, it was hard enough to deal with all those shirtless men without freaking out, and it was even worse because they expected me to do the same, and when I didn’t, they were all over me, worried, thinking there was something wrong, that maybe I was sick or insecure about scars, which they made a point of giving me a lecture about how normal it was, and that I should be proud of mine, because they showed that I was a survivor. Very welcoming, but I still didn’t go in. 

Even with these difficulties, so far, I have managed to hide my secret well, for my own safety. Until now. 

When I finally woke up from my blackout, I felt lost, it took me a while to notice the new environment and my traveling companions who had gathered around me. I was lying on the bed of an inn, everyone was looking at me with curiosity and concern as I tried to sit up in bed, the blanket slipped, revealing that I was without my tunic.  I wore a girdle around my torso that helped to reduce the volume of my bust and keep it mostly hidden, but without the layers of clothing to disguise it, there was no way they could help but notice my visibly feminine silhouette, and it was quite obvious that they had already noticed it. 

It didn’t take long for panic to start to hit me, all the nervousness, the anguish that I kept along with my secrets, ready to overflow. I could feel my own body reacting to this, heating up uncomfortably, and apparently the others noticed it too. Time approached me and rubbed my back gently, in an attempt to calm me down. 

— Calm down, breathe, it’s okay, you don’t need to be nervous. 

— I... – Tears overcame me before I could formulate a complete sentence, which made the task even more difficult. – I’m sorry! I had to do this, no one would ever accept that the hero of the kingdom was a woman, it was the only way. I didn’t have the courage to tell you because I didn’t want you to see me as incapable or treat me differently, please, please don’t hate me! 

The tears, the occasional sobs and my crying voice only made everything harder to understand, and I didn’t have the courage to look them in the eyes, I didn’t want to see their faces of disappointment. The wound on my back hurt as I curled up trying to hide my humiliation. 

— Hate you? What the hell are you talking about, why would we hate you, girl?! – The Veteran’s somewhat aggressive voice left me confused about how I should feel, but his sentence left me confused. 

— Yeah, there’s no reason for that, my dear, it’s understandable that you were afraid to reveal your secret when you were raised with such prejudiced thoughts, but that just shows us how strong you were. – The calmness in Sky’s speech was comforting, but I was still confused. Didn’t they care, really? 

— Your gender doesn’t change who you are, nor does it make you weaker or more incapable, it just shows how amazing you are for being able to deal with all of this! – The Champion’s excitement and support helped me gather courage and look at them again. 

— But... aren’t you mad that I hid this from you? – Even calmer, my crying voice still remained as I sniffled trying to control myself. Twilight just shook her head, as if this was an absurd idea.   

— Of course not, you were just protecting yourself, darlin’.  

— Actually, now that makes a lot of sense, it explains a few things... ��� The Traveler says thoughtfully, before turning his attention back to me. – And most importantly, are you feeling any pain? – I just shake my head negatively, it was nothing serious, it seems like my injury was practically healed.  

— Look, no matter what they say, you’re one of us, okay? Never forget that. – Warriors speaks in a soft and comforting voice, and I tried hard not to burst into tears again, wiping the tears before they could fall and giving a smile that was a mix of relief and happiness.  

Wind approached me and hugged me tightly, I couldn’t hold it this time and shed a few tears seeing my boy being so affectionate and understanding, partly also because this hug was very close to where I had been hit, but he didn’t need to know that.  I hug him back until he finally pulls away to look at me, wiping away his own tears. 

— Look how cool, now besides being able to say that I have eight super cool older brothers, I can also say that I have an even cooler older sister! – His excitement at this fact made me laugh, and I ruffled his hair affectionately.  

— To tell you the truth, I already knew. – Four’s speech made everyone’s attention turn to him. – I mean, there were some small details that made me suspicious, but I kept quiet, especially since the secret wasn’t mine. I figured you’d say something when you felt ready, and I didn’t see any problem with that. – He just shrugged naturally. His cunning and intelligence sometimes scares me, usually those with the hero’s spirit don’t use their brains much, we usually leave that job to the princesses.  

— By the way... – My attention went back to the Sailor, who seemed thoughtful. – Is your name really Link?  

— No! – I said and laughed at the suspicious expression the youngest gave me.  – I just used it as a codename, if I used my real name, it would be pretty obvious that I’m a woman. And also, that’s the Hero’s name, right? – Everyone seemed to agree with the logic, but it didn’t diminish their curiosity about my real name, which I had no problem revealing. 

— Well, at least now you’ll be lucky enough to be called by your name, unlike the rest of us who have to deal with this bunch of nicknames to try to differentiate ourselves! – Legend pointed out, making me laugh. 

I can get used to being called by my real name again. 

[jxsterr]

right i might be insane for this but something about zelink makes me feel like the usual acts of romantic affection are something a thousand times more meaningful and deep between them than those acts are normally. there’s something Religious about these two, like just a simple peck on the cheek is nice for the average couple but for them it’s something so much more. in fairness they are quite literally divine, zelda is the descendant of The goddess and link has the ungodly amount of strength and unwavering resolve to save the world a million times over. there’s nothing average about these two and it drives me insane

like yes they deserve just to be normal people after everything but i don’t think they ever will be, or at least not to each other. zelda might as well be her own goddess at this point, you’re telling me link isn’t going to look at her like she’s ethereal?? like she isn’t the sunshine that basks him in warmth every morning?? you’re also not gonna tell me that zelda wouldn’t have him on a pedestal of her own, like he isn’t her hero, like he hasn’t given his all and sacrificed everything just to save her countless times?? like his whole being doesn’t revolve around her, even when she’s expressed that he can do whatever he wants several times and yet he keeps coming back to her???

plus, there’s no way that all of the yearning that they would’ve had to go through pre calamity wouldn’t have them stuck in Forever Appreciative mode. we already know the link and zelda we see in the castle is Nothing like the link and zelda we see out in the world, exploring and having even the smallest amount of freedom in a world so restrictive. so just imagine all of the built up tension, maybe they released small amounts of it in their moments together outside of the castle but i don’t even think they’d have time to focus on one another when they were both so duty focused. zelda spent the entire pre calamity in a near constant state of anxiety over her powers, the most i could imagine them allowing themselves are hugs in moments of mental anguish, when they needed that love and support they couldn’t get from anyone else, when they were the only two who could understand the pressure they were under. just something to show they weren’t alone in this. then to reunite a century later without any restrictions, that first kiss would’ve been out of relief that they could finally focus on something else and that all that time of wishing for something more could finally come true

so then when zelda inevitably gets snatched up again and link has to go bumbling all over hyrule for her and he finally gets her back, there’s no way that every act of affection after that Isn’t done as if they could lose each other at any moment again. that every kiss isn’t slow and thoughtful and full of emotion just in case it’s their last. that every touch of zelda’s hand against his face isn’t something that whispers i love you i love you i love you. that every quiet touch they exchange isn’t a silent apology for what the other has had to endure just so they could be reunited again. it feels like link and zelda are the only couple who are immune to complacency because fate hasn’t been kind enough to let them get comfortable with the idea that they’re not going anywhere

to me it feels like their affection is something sacred, something special and something that they both cherish. their affection speaks for them when words are useless because fate has put them in such unique situations that nobody else could ever understand them as deeply as they do. everything they do is tender and calculated and full of love because god forbid they take a single moment for granted and GOD.

i’m currently writing something that i hope can portray my feelings about zelink affection because it feels like it is going to burst out of my chest……… or maybe that’s just the autism who knows

[wayfayrr]

This is the last set of headcanons for my 200 followers event! these are for @h4wari and they're for a reader asking the links for affection <3 I hope you'll enjoy them! writing them going soft for affection was so fun to write <33

[masterlist]

✦ After the initial meeting with the chain, once you’ve gotten comfortable with them enough to in your eyes gain a close relationship with them and close enough for them to fall. If you’re the one to initiate affection? They’re going to fall so much deeper into their obsession, taking it as you reciprocating their twisted love whether that’s your intention or not

✦ Some are far more than willing to give you it in public than others, not saying that they won’t love giving you affection they just don’t like all the looks they’ll get in public. Asking them then means you’re just gonna have to wait a moment longer before being spoilt with more affection than you could’ve bargained for. 

✦ Twilight would jump at the opportunity to give you affection, from even the smallest things like holding your hand or giving you a light kiss on the cheek. If you gave him the go-ahead to smother you? Yeah, you’re not getting away from him for a long while. He’ll give you the warmest hugs, if you really want to fluster him though just ask for anything by leaning close to him and whispering it into his ear. It’ll turn him redder than Legend’s tunic. 

✦ Time would be willing to always give you some kind of affection, unlike Twilight though he won’t always bring you into a bone-crushing hug not because of not wanting to, he just feels like it’ll be uncomfortable for you when he’s in full armour. Twilight’s strength does come from somewhere so he’s just as capable of it. His favourite thing instead of hugs, when he’s in his armour, is to pepper you with feather-light kisses all over your face. 

✦ Wild gets flustered at the idea you even possibly like him back so you asking for anything? He’s just falling even deeper for you every second you’re close to him and you don’t even know that you’re making him so much worse. Every single time you ask for something as small as holding his hand in his mind you’re telling him that it’s okay for him to press his luck further because if you’re like that then surely you aren’t bothered by the reports of villagers going missing. If everything he’s doing only pushes you closer together then… why should he ever stop? Besides that though one of his personal favourite things to be asked is to cuddle while the both of you sleep, you’re asking him to hold you when you’re most vulnerable? Sign him up.

✦ It takes the captain a little bit to get used to being affectionate with you, he’s petrified of how Cia will react if when she sees the both of you together and it absolutely kills him to turn down your requests for any. After a trip back to his Hyrule however, most of that discomfort is gone like he’s stopped considering her an issue little do you know that she won’t be bothering either of you ever again.  

✦ You don’t have to ask wind for anything, the kid is constantly hollering for your attention, whether that’s playing a game or having him ramble to you about anything and everything. The rare chance you ask him to play or if he wants to know about your past he’s literally bouncing on his heels. He gets that his older sibling might want focus more on the others seeing as they’re all significantly more touchy with you compared to anyone else, so for you to want to be with him? Your little brother, over any of them? He’s ecstatic.

✦ Hyrule turns into a flustered mess whenever you ask for attention. He just seemingly shuts down as his brain tries to come to terms with the fact that you want him over the others just doesn’t make sense for him. When he does reboot though he’ll give you the gentlest kisses as he does whatever it was that you decided he would be the best to go to for, one of his favourite things to do is slow-dancing with you, swaying together in a field as he hums a light tune? He would die for it.

[hystericstar]

maybe a headcanon or two for each link + sidon and how they do aftercare? I know it's not explicit but is still nsfw related, right? ;w;

Yeah, in my book it is! Just very soft :)

! MDNI !

𐂅 Twilight princess link 𐂅

9/10 times you’re gonna end up really sore, so he remedies that for you by giving the best massages you’ve ever had

Rough, calloused hands rubbing your back was something you never knew you needed till now

has a whole conversation with you

asking about your day, if you felt okay, etc.

goes into golden retriever mode as if you don’t limp when you walk

“ I couldn’t be happier your day went well darlin’. As for me, just your smile makes me forget anything else even exists.”

༆ Skyward sword link ༆

bath time!!!

Carries you to the bathroom and has you sit in the warm water while he changes the soiled bedsheets

he joins you when he’s done and y’all bathe together

his favorite thing is to brush your hair while humming

your’e always out like a light within minutes

idk why I just feel like he has the voice of an angel

“ Are you comfy enough? Let me know if I pull too hard on your hair, okay? Is there anything in particular you want me to sing for you dove?”

ᘏ Botw/Totk link ᘎ

Cleans you up, leaves, and then comes back with a tray full of munchies

you guys spend like half an hour praising each other

and then another half is just you happily listening to him tell stories of his chaotic adventures

a tickle fight may or may not be involved

“no matter how hard the battle was, it’d do it all again if it meant I’d get to have you look in my direction.”

𝄞 Ocarina of time link 𝄞

Gently holds you and takes a moment to just press his forehead against yours, admiring every aspect of you

starts gently making out with you cause he just loves you so much he physically can’t contain it

he’ll hold you for as long as you let him, face buried in your neck the whole time

holds your hand too cause he’s soft and if you disagree then you’re wrong

“you are my sun, sky, and earth. I am nothing without you.”

➳ Hyrule warriors link ➳

“I want you to breathe in and out for me, kay?”

bro performs a whole wellness check

“ I wasn’t too rough on you, was I?”

”thank you for allowing me the honor to pleasure you m’lady.”

don’t ask me why but I feel like he calls you that

actually it’s cannon Zelda just told me herself

anyways-

gentlemanly but can’t help tease you for that blissed out look in your eye

teaches you stretches to ease any kind of pain and exercises to help you catch your breath

ᖫ The fierce deity ᖭ

Asks you if you enjoyed it

wants to know if you did or didn’t like anything he did in particular

after all, he vowed he would serve you the moment he laid eyes on you

what kind of deity would he be if he couldn’t make his darling little human feel good?

“ I will do everything in my power to grant your every wish. I’d forge you jewelry made of the stars should you say the word.”

🜲 Sidon 🜲

Yk how I said twi would have golden retriever energy after?

yeah, scratch that

he is nothing compared to fish man

immediately sprints outside to get you some fresh zora spring water

don’t worry, he purified it like 5 times so that water is clean

you swear you can almost see the fin on his head wagging-

“are you hungry? Comfortable? Cold?”

eventually, he asks if you want to go for a swim

takes you to a private pond and lets ride on his back, or, if you’d prefer, you lay on his chest while he just floats along.

~《☆♡•°•°♡☆》~

done 😩

it was so fun adding in little text lines for them. Writing lines for characters is so fun istg

thank you for requesting!

[crazylittlejester]

honestly, the fandom dismisses wars trauma a little too much. Have you noticed it’s always never brought up in his character studies? And when it is, it’s totally brushed off him and cia had a WEIRDDD age gap. It’s also weird hyrule warriors never acknowledges this. I honestly don’t think it’s gonna be recognized in LU but idk. It’s just weird how quickly the fandom brushed over all that. What’s your opinion? Cuz you have cool opinions lol

Disclaimer: Everything you’re about to read is my opinion and my interpretation of a game. I’m not talking about headcanons (unless otherwise specified), I’m just talking about my experience with the game and everything else. All of this is from MY perspective interacting with the canon material from both Hyrule Warriors and Linked Universe. Also! I am dyslexic, my bad for oddly autocorrected words or weird spelling mistakes

A huge reason I started yapping so much on this blog was because I saw a lot of people either actively disliking Wars, making fucking INSANE comments about his body, overly sexualizing him, or just straight up dismissing him all together and it helped me get over my posting anxiety because it genuinely made me so upset. He’s been my favorite character since only a few posts into LU (i originally liked Twilight better based sheerly on design but it took like only a few posts before that changed), and I love HW Link in general, and I thought it was actually crazy that more people didn’t like him. I’ve written several of my own characters studies on him, some of which I’ve posted, others lay trapped in my old laptop in the form of a full on analysis paper, never to see the light of day

You can send a full grown man to war and he will come back with trauma, imagine what happens when you grab some poor teenager and tell him everything relies on him. Literally forget Cia for a minute, Link as a teenager was taken and shoved into a full on war where his men turned on him and in order to survive, he had to kill. Monsters and hylians alike, it was him or them, and he’s the one who made it out. Not to mention he was constantly running all over the battle field trying to prevent the hylian captains from being defeated, and he most certainly lost many people he cared about just because he couldn’t get there in time. He had to carry around the guilt that this war was started because some sorceress was obsessed with him ON TOP of that

This was said earlier by an anon on a post I reblogged, and I’ve been saying it myself for months but I will say it again: If Warriors had been a girl and been obsessed over that same way, I fucking GUARANTEE you people would be taking it more seriously

I literally just typed in the character name and the game she’s from and that is what google had to say about her. If an older man was described as ‘harboring serious affections’ and having a ‘desire to claim’ a teenage girl I literally don’t think it would’ve been glossed over or ignored like it is

I don’t think nintendo was ever gonna elaborate or really recognize it in the game, they never go super in depth on anything in Zelda games from my experience, and I doubt Jojo will really get into it in LU mainly just because she has so much going on with eight other dudes and potentially two more (based on the header on the linked universe blog)

I saw a lot of characterizations of Warriors and opinions of him that made me so confused and also a bit mad, such that he is a womanizer or a stupid twink (of which he is neither), and that’s a huge reason I started writing fanfiction for this fandom. Firstly to just create more content for my favorite character because I rarely saw any that focused on him, and secondly because I didn’t like some (NOT ALL) of how I was seeing him characterized. (i cannot emphasize enough: NOT ALL people in the fandom characterized him this way, I saw plenty of amazing and beautiful characterizations of Warriors)

I do not think he is a womanizer at all, in fact I fully believe his flirtatious behavior is a defense mechanism. I think his ‘woman problems’ are the fact that he’s afraid of women (especially older women) he doesn’t know or trust, but also that’s just my opinion. And I am genuinely a bit worried that now that people have stopped talking about how they noticed he seemed off a few updates ago and now that they’re saying he’s back to normal that people are going to start reducing him to a stupid dramatic twink again, as if Warriors was not the one who came up with the initial plan to fight Dink and was not the first one to fight him. As if this is not a man who lead a god damn army. As if everything he’s done and everything he is no longer matters because he’s ‘pretty’

anyways I have a lot of thoughts about him in general and im just glad the fandom has been treating him better as of late, but i am a bit worried it’s just gonna go back to how it was

thanks for the ask!! sorry i got a bit carried away 😭

[poupilette]

"Do you love her?"

"Who?"

"Your princess."

The sound of the waves was calming. The sand between his fingers was becoming less irritating as time passed on the island.

"No, I don't. Not in the way you're implying. She's the last family I have. She's my sister."

"Do you love me?"

He could feel the heat of her body next to his, and the scent of the plumeria flower she always wore in her hair filled the air.

"Yes. But it won’t be enough, will it?"

He felt a shift beside him and caught a glimpse of red hair. He didn’t turn—he already knew what he would see if he did.

"You need to go back to Hyrule."

"I know."

"Your princess, your sister, needs you."

"I know."

"I need to stay here."

"I know."

"The island needs me."

"I know."

Another shift, the sand moving beneath her feet as the scent of flowers faded. Even though he was still looking at the sea, he caught a flash of her blue dress swaying in the wind.

"Father must be waiting. Will we see you for dinner?"

"No. I need to go to the mountain."

"I see. Be careful, then."

This time, it wasn’t just a shift. He heard the soft crunch of sand beneath her feet as she walked away. He finally turned around.

"You once told me that we are incarnations of souls, traveling through time and places."

"I did, yes."

"Is there a good ending for us anywhere? A world where Hyrule doesn’t need me, a world where you can leave the island?"

A smile touched her lips as she walked back toward him. He was standing now, though he didn’t remember when he had decided to get up. She stopped a few meters away—just far enough that he knew if he reached out, he wouldn’t be able to touch her.

"You will meet them."

"Who?"

Her smile remained, but now that she was closer, he could see the sadness in her eyes.

"One day, you will meet the incarnation of us that had a happy ending, those who were able to grow old together."

"Why not us?"

The sun was starting to set, and a chill began to creep in.

"Not all heroes can be happy. You won’t be happy. You will fight your whole life and die alone, knowing you didn’t make any difference. And you will do it to save others from this fate."

The wind picked up, and the sound of the sea grew louder.

"A storm is coming. It’s time to go home."

This time, he didn’t move. He just watched as she disappeared into the fading light.

He turned to face the towering mountain ahead. His time here was coming to an end.

A flash of light made him open his eyes. He glanced around to see his traveling companions still asleep. Mornings at Lon Lon Ranch were always peaceful; it almost felt like home.

As he made his way down for breakfast, he heard the sound of two voices talking. He just had to close his eyes to hear the sound of the waves again.

Opening the door, he saw the vision of a red-haired woman smiling at him. Beside her was the old man—the hero who had been blessed with a happy ending.

They both smiled as the sound of the waves faded away.

« Good morning Vet. Said the old men. Did You Sleep well ? »

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Hello there !

First of all thank you for reading (I’m saying that even tho I’m sure that no one will read but anyway)

It’s my first time even showing anyone what I write and it’s really scary

English is not my first language si if I did any mistake pease tell me I want to be better

Oh and I know that technically Time and Malon don’t have a happy ending but ✨it’s more dramatic like that✨

Have a great day. <3

[skyward-floored]

Hi hello, I got inspired by a thing and wrote an Incredibles au fic about Malon and Hyrule this afternoon, hope you all enjoy :)

I felt so bad for Hyrule writing this aaaah he’s just a little guy... good thing he has Malon <3

Ao3

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CRASH

Malon jumped at the sound of something breaking in the kitchen, nearly dropping the basket of laundry she was holding. There was a telling silence after the crash, and she felt a surge of exasperation, squeezing her eyes shut.

It had already been a stressful day— Wind was sick, and Legend was starting to come down with something as well, and Malon had gotten behind in the laundry checking up on the two of them. Four had been clingy up until she’d put him down for a nap, and she’d also had to break up no less then three separate arguments between Wild and Legend, the latter extra grumpy because of his sore throat. Malon’s patience was rapidly unraveling, and this was just the icing on the cake.

She held in a groan, and set down the basket, tromping into the kitchen with her hands on her hips.

“Wild, if you broke my vase because you haven’t been being careful with your super speed again, then you’re going to be in some serious trouble mister—”

But Wild wasn’t who Malon found when she walked into the kitchen. Rather Hyrule was standing next to the sink, eyes wide as he stared down at the mess of what looked like a shattered cup, broken pieces and spilled water all over the floor.

“...Hyrule? What happened?” she asked, surprised at not seeing the usual culprit. “Did you drop a cup?”

He startled at her voice, and seemed at a loss for words, looking between her and the mess without saying anything. Malon raised an eyebrow when he didn’t reply, and gestured to the mess again.

“Hyrule, did you drop your glass? Or did somebody else?”

Malon took a step towards Hyrule as she spoke, but the second she did, his shoulders shot up, and he quickly stepped back from her.

“I-I did, but I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” Hyrule said frantically, backing away from Malon. “I’ll— I’ll fix it, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to!”

She immediately stopped moving towards him, looking at Hyrule in surprise at his reaction.

“Honey, it’s only a glass, you don’t have to be upset,” she said with a worried look, but Hyrule only seemed to get more panicked, backing away until his back hit the wall.

“I’m sorry, it— it was an accident! I wasn’t trying to, I’m sorry I’m sorry—”

“Hyrule, it’s okay—”

“I’m sorry! Please don’t punish me!”

His voice broke on the words, and Malon studied him for a moment, alarm bells ringing in her mind. All of a sudden she realized what was happening, and her heart fell straight to her shoes.

Hyrule must have had this happen to him before, when he wasn’t living with them.

During the period of his life he refused to talk about.

Oh.

“Link,” Malon said steadily, as Hyrule sank to to the ground, curling up on himself at the name. Oh no, bad choice. “...Hyrule,” she tried again, “it’s okay, I’m not mad.”

Her son had begun to shake, his eyes welling with tears, and Malon was starting to feel at a loss, unsure of how to help without making him more upset. She looked around, then carefully lowered herself to her knees, far away enough to not crowd Hyrule, but close enough to provide comfort if he decided he wanted it.

“Hyrule,” Malon said softly, and he looked at her with a scared expression. “It’s okay. It was an accident, and we can easily clean it up. I’m not going to punish you for making a mistake.”

“B-but I broke it, I was clumsy, I’m sorry I—”

“Honey, it’s okay,” Malon soothed. “I can’t tell you how many times your father has knocked into things and broken them because of his eye. Maybe I get annoyed at him for a little while, but he never does it on purpose, and we clean it up together.”

Hyrule didn’t say anything, tears still slipping down his nose.

Malon bit her lip, then cautiously scooted closer to her son, making sure he was okay with it before moving. Hyrule watched her sharply, but didn’t move away, and she carefully set her hand on his shoulder, rubbing it with soft circles when he didn’t throw her off.

Hyrule slowly relaxed at her touch, and his shoulders lowered. His shaking began to still as they sat there in silence, and eventually he let Malon move closer, until she was right next to him.

“It’s okay, honey,” Malon repeated in a gentle voice, and Hyrule wiped his nose on his sleeve. She exhaled, and brushed some tears off his cheek, then met his eyes. “It’s only a cup. I know it was an accident.”

“You’re not gonna hu... do anything?” Hyrule whispered, and Malon shook her head.

“Oh honey, no,” she said in dismay, and pulled him into a hug, loose enough that he could pull away if he wanted to. He didn’t though, instead sinking into her arms with a quiet sigh. “It was an accident. Everyone breaks things sometimes, you didn’t do anything wrong. After all, it’s not like you emptied my cupboard and started throwing cups just to be destructive.”

Hyrule let out a soft giggle, so small Malon could barely hear it, but it warmed her heart anyway.

“It’s okay,” she repeated, and Hyrule rested his head on her shoulder. She sat with him on the floor for a while longer even though she had things to do, holding him while he finished calming down. Everything else could wait right now.

“I’m really sorry I broke it,” Hyrule whispered after a while, and Malon ran a gentle hand through his hair.

“I know. And it’s okay, Hyrule. It was an accident.”

She pulled back and smiled at him a little worriedly, brushing a hand through his hair again.

“Now let’s make sure you don’t have any glass stuck in you, then we can clean up this mess,” she said warmly, and Hyrule nodded, looking relieved. Malon helped him up, and over to a chair so she could check him over, and cleaned the few tiny pieces of glass from his foot.

But even as Malon bandaged up Hyrule’s foot, and he helped her clean up the shattered cup, the image of him begging her not to do anything to him stayed in her head, making her chest hurt more and more every time it replayed.

Nobody is going to hurt you like that again, Link, she promised silently as he helped her sweep up the last of the glass. Nobody.

[am-i-interrupting]

Focus

Description: You worked closely with Chief Ganondorf, you knew his plans and you knew you’d have to be careful in how you revealed to the King and Queen what would happen. It couldn’t be sudden, it would have to be gradual, one hint at a time.

Tags: 1.7k words, gerudo!reader, slight language barrier (written text), yearning, implied Ganondorf x Reader, inspired by an @alilbitlesbian post

Your fingernails drummed against the table as you looked over the paper in front of you. You forced yourself to focus on it. You had to focus on it.

It was all written in Hyrulian. You knew most. You knew enough to be considered fluent but you were no expert. You needed to give the words your full attention to piece together the puzzle that was context and figure out the meaning of words you didn’t understand.

You couldn’t be distracted. You had to focus.

They were right in front of you though. How could you be expected to do anything when they were right in front of you.

King Rauru and Queen Sonia of Hyrule, you’d heard their names before but only in tones filled with annoyance and occasional malice. What you’d been told of them did not prepare you to fit in front of them.

Rauru was tall with a thin coat of fur all over his body, barely an inch thick— if that. It was all a shade of gray save for his ears which were as white as his hair with longer, fluffier fur. You’d caught yourself wondering several times if his many earrings would jangle if you scratched those ears and you got your answer when he turned his head and a soft tinging was heard as they clicked together.

Sonia was a Hylian woman with similarly long hair to her husband though hers was blonde instead of white. Her eyes were a shade of vibrant green that was more colorful than the grass and flora you saw on the trek here. Those eyes were filled with understanding that you were left questioning, not sure what she saw when she looked at you that made her soften so much.

“Are you alright?” Rauru asked with your title at the end of his sentence.

“I’m well,” you told him. You let your fingers drum against the table a few moments more as you continued to stare at the words that muddled together on the page before you finally relented. “Though, if I’m completely honest, I do believe I’m having some. . . difficulty understanding. That is to say, I don’t know all of the words written.”

Sonia’s eyebrows rose and then fell as a soft smile came to her lips. She stood and walked over to you. Her hand went to rest between your shoulder blades as she bent a bit to get a better look at the paper.

You willed yourself to not think of how warm her hand was or how you could feel the very tips of her fingers against your skin.

“Let us take a look together, shall we?” she said.

With her help you realized that you did know most of these words and the ones you hadn’t were outlandishly lavish. There was simply the matter of spelling, different dialects and all. When you’d gone over the entirety of the paperwork, her hand still didn’t leave your back,

You cleared your throat and reached for a writing utensil. “I do believe that these are reasonable expectations,” you said. “The Gerudo will happily accept your request, King Rauru.”

“I’m pleased to hear,” he said as you signed the papers.

You slid the papers back to Rauru who took them so carefully. His fingers curled around the documents, only the pads of them touching it. He seemed almost wary of his nails, like they would pierce through the pages if he held them too harshly. Perhaps it’d happened before.

With a heavy feeling in your chest, you moved to stand. Sonia’s hand and warmth retreated from you as you did.

“If that is all, I should be off,” you said. “Sav'orq and sav'orr.”

“Are you sure you wish to go?” Sonia asked. “You’re welcome to stay. It’s getting late.”

She was right, of course. The sun had gone down and the moon was beginning to rise by the time you’d finished. However, you had to leave. You’d rather not deal with him thinking something had happened.

“It’s a multi day journey,” you reminded her. “One night won’t make a difference.”

“Then one hour shouldn’t either,” Rauru said. “We have the extra room. Please, if not for yourself than to ease our minds. There are many creatures of the night which could harm you. It’d be safer to turn in early and rise the same than to traverse far enough away from the towns and stables so if something happens, no one will know.”

You tried to focus on your goal. You knew that you really should leave now, get three to four hours of travel in tonight to make up for the lost time but they made a compelling argument.

You looked at them both. They should know they already won this bout of conversation. As soon as they’d asked the question, you knew the answer.

“If it’s not trouble,” you said.

“None at all,” Sonia said. “I’ll work on the arrangements.”

She left the room. Now it was just you and Rauru, alone in such a large room. There weren’t even guards. How trusting, how foolish.

“You should tighten your security,” you told him.

His brows raised. “Any particular reason?” he asked.

Oh, so many. Too many.

There was a reason Ganondorf had chosen you to come, because he knew you couldn’t say no to him. You hadn’t said no to him so many times and in so many different ways.

It wasn’t because you were weak or fragile. When push came to shove, you’d normally have no qualms telling him he was wrong. He’d even encouraged it, fond of the challenge. You simply knew when to keep your mouth shut for either safety or occasionally pleasure.

“Like you said, dangerous times,” you settled on saying.

He slowly inhaled and exhaled, a whirlwind of emotion hidden in his eyes.

He didn’t comment further. Instead, he changed the subject, “You must be famished, it’s been such a long day and we barely took a break. May I?”

You gestured for him to go ahead.

He led you down the halls of the castle to a kitchen area. He scooped several fruits you’d seen only briefly in your time here with Ganondorf but hadn’t tried onto a plate. Then he grabbed a pot filled with water and began preparing something.

It was so strange to see, a king making and preparing his own things. It didn’t seem right or rather normal. Especially in comparison to Ganondorf who practically used you as all his needs packed into one. You prepared his food. You stood watch to guard by his throne. You handled the townspeople’s squabbles. You did everything except the political work. That was until recently when you’d been thrown into that too.

“Oh, there you are,” Sonia said as she entered the room. “I couldn’t figure out where the two of you went.”

“My apologies,” Rauru said. “It simply occurred to me that none of us had eaten in our time together. I thought I’d rectify that.”

“A noble cause,” Sonia said as she reached over you for a golden, round fruit.

She bit into it with a small crunch sound. Her eyes fluttered closed for a mere second as something in her seemed to relax.

You could see the smallest droplet of something clear begin to try to roll down her lips and chin but you reached out to gather it with your thumb before it got the chance. It was sticky on your skin though that was to be expected.

Sonia’s hand nearly went to where yours had touched her but she stopped herself.

“I hadn’t realized how hungry I was until food was placed in front of me,” she said with a small smile.

“A common realization,” Rauru said.

He grabbed three cups. What was normal in your hands was dwarfed in his. It seemed so small, like an adult playing with a child’s toy.

He held them like he held the papers (not hard enough to pierce) and the fruit (not hard enough to bruise), not hard enough to crack.

He poured tea into the three cups. You reached for the one closest to you slowly.

“No one has ever made me tea before,” you admitted.

A flitter of sadness was quickly washed away with the hand placed on your arm and smile scratched across her lips as Sonia said, “Then you’re in for a treat, Rauru makes some of the best tea I’ve ever tasted.”

“Now, Sonia, you know better than to place false expectations in people’s heads,” Rauru said.

“And you know better than to lie,” she retorted.

You hide a smile at their banter with the cup before you took a sip.

“I’m afraid Queen Sonia is correct,” you said. “You’ve downplayed. It’s wonderful tea.”

“Thank you.”

“And please, simply call me Sonia.”

You arrived in Gerudo Town nearly four hours after the sun had descended from the sky. You took a moment to bask in the comfortable temperature inside the walls of the town (especially in contrast with the sharp chill of the outside) before you began to make your way to Ganondorf’s chambers.

“You’re late,” he said sternly.

“The meeting ran over,” you explained, not lying but not revealing the entire truth.

He scoffed lightly as he turned to look at you. He circled you, inspected you with critical eyes. He searched for any sign of damage. If there was the smallest scratch or faintest bruise on your skin you knew he’d find it and use it to his advantage. He found nothing.

“Would you like to make up for your lost time?” he asked.

“Of course.”

You followed him to wherever it was he led you. You knew what you were agreeing to. You did it willingly, probably would even if he wasn’t your higher up and simply a man on the street. However, he wasn’t the only person you’d found yourself drawn to in these ways recently. You couldn’t admit to that, however. At the very least not now.

Perhaps soon you’d be able to focus on more than just him and his wants. You dared to dream that maybe one day you could focus on your own.

[citrusici]

Ao3 tag game!

THANKS @ragecndybars FOR THE TAG I APPRECIATE IT

*cracks knuckles* lets do this

How many works do you have on AO3?

24 works! I would have never expected to have that many 5 years ago, hahaha

What's your total AO3 word count?

186,291! oh wow, almost 200k!! (unsurprisingly PT minato takes up over a third of that LMAO)

How many fandoms have you written for, and what are they?

10 fandoms! I'm counting Persona 3, 4, and 5 and separate, but I'm grouping all the Zelda fandoms together since it's all Linked Universe fic.

Here's the breakdown!

The Legend of Zelda & Related Fandoms (6)

Persona 5 (5)

Persona 3 (5)

SPY x FAMILY (Anime) (3)

Wizard101 (Video Game) (3)

SPY x FAMILY (Manga) (3)

Runescape (Video Games) (3)

Pirate101 (Video Game) (3)

Persona 4 (2)

The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild/Tears of the Kingdom (2)

Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood & Manga (1)

Star Wars - All Media Types (1)

The Legend of Zelda: Hyrule Warriors (1)

Top five fics by kudos:

The Ghost of Mementos/Stygian Ringlet (Persona3/5) - to the surprise of absolutely no one, since this is currently my longest fic. I'm very happy with Stygian Ringlet being the top because I love my boys :)

True Crime Special on the Midnight Channel (Persona 4/5) - my Ren has a TV Dungeon fic! also very proud of the dungeon concept for this one, I really need to finish the last two chapters

Dark Clouds on the Horizon (Linked Universe/TOTK) - I feel like this one got a lot of momentum partially because it was directly in the wake of TOTK's release, but I'm happy with how it turned out :)

Strangers Are Just Friends You Haven't Met (Persona 3/SPY x FAMILY) - this was a collab series with mewrose and a few others in the marigolds discord! we were throwing ideas at the wall to see what stuck and I really had a lot of fun with Shinjiro-related prompts, because I LOVE him and hitting him with the isekai baseball bat into a universe with Anya brings me great joy

Salt Tears and Raindrops (Linked Universe/TOTK) - directly related to Dark Clouds, and I'm glad people enjoyed good ol' fashioned angst >:) (I do need to post more of my wips, I do have a couple more roleswap AU wips that I want to post)

Do you respond to comments?

Yes! I almost always do because I really appreciate them and its my way of saying thanks for the comment! If I don't comment it's because I lost track of it or because I can't think of a response.

What's the fic with the angstiest ending you've ever written?

Probably Salt Tears and Raindrops. I was in a Mood and decided to go for the tried-and-true method of putting fictional characters I like through the emotional wringer. That's how I got the rough draft for this fic :)

Do you write crossovers?

*looks at my persona fics and recent LU fics*

...I think it's safe to say most of my fics these days fall under crossovers lmao

Have you ever gotten hate on a fic?

I wouldn't say I have? One or two comments that came off as rude, but no actual hate, thankfully. If I did, I forgot about it. I've been blessed by wonderfully nice readers <3

Do you write smut?

Nope. I don't read it, so I wouldn't know how to write it anyway.

Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Not that I know of? I sure hope not.

I have seen a couple short fics slightly imitate Ghost of Mementos though, which I thought was really sweet that they liked it enough to inspire their own writing.

Have you ever had a fic translated?

Nope, but I'd definitely be open to it!

What’s your all-time favorite ship?

RYOMINA. Hands down. I love them so much, I am so mentally unwell about these two

What’s a WIP that you want to finish, but don’t think you ever will?

My two Runescape fics, Whispers in the Temple and Welcome to the Jungle. I absolutely loved going hogwild with rewriting old quests in Runescape, but I psyched myself out of Welcome to the Jungle because I got overly anxious about accidentally doing bad representation.

(in hindsight, it probably wouldn't have been as big a deal as I thought; it's hard to make it worse considering how bad Legend's Quest was with the british-african stereotypes. that quest DID NOT age well.)

I also want to finish Snake in the Grass; that was my first attempt at a genuine mystery plot and I really liked playing with Warriors in that fic in the context of the gang trying to figure out who the heck is trying to murder him.

What are your writing strengths?

I feel like I'm pretty good at dialogue! I try to make sure it matches the character's speech patterns and personality. Really well-written dialogue can tell you who's speaking without actually telling who it is. (For example, the way I write them: Minato speaks as few words as possible and has very little filter with his observations when he does share them, and Shinjiro is pretty rough around the edges, with shortened words and the occasional swear. Warriors is good with words and wit, but he has a certain military-esque directness and doesn't dance around the topic.)

I do try hard to keep the plot clear and understandable over everything else, so probably that as well.

Also, now that I think about it, maybe fight sequences? I don't do them much, but I do enjoy the challenge of making a clear sequence of what happens in a fight and trying to make it understandable. Fight sequences are easy to skip or gloss over, but I think of them like their own miniature plot. What happens? What surprises are there? What are their movesets? How do they get the upper hand? (and of course, what looks cool as fuck)

What are your writing weaknesses?

Time management. I tend to over-proofread since I beta my own work, and often I'll go back to tweak stuff if I had additional thoughts to add to it, or extra insight. Lately, it takes longer to write chapters than I'd like.

Also, dialogue-heavy scenes often get very chaotic in my WIPs because of the way I rough out fics. I'll throw together a bunch of dialogue bits I think would be cool to include, and sometimes they'll clash or get really messy, especially if there's lots of characters (looking at the latest two chapters of Stygian Ringlet)

What are your thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fics?

I think it's cool! It adds flavor to fics. If it's more than one short phrase though, or if it's story important, then I do prefer that there is a translation in the author's notes. I haven't done any non-English dialogue in fics, save for one memorable adventure into trying to figure out how Latin grammar structure works for a character that didn't speak English.

What was the first fandom you ever wrote for?

Wizard101 and Pirate101. I was obsessed with those two for YEARS. I really, really liked pirate stories in high school, and having a cast of crewmates that accompany you throughout the game really inspired me to write my first fic featuring my OC. (I was also into One Piece at the time, but I never wrote for it.)

What’s your favorite fic you’ve written so far?

Stygian Ringlet. It's really dear to my heart. I have poured so much love and effort into that fic, and the reception on it has completely blown me away.

THANKS FOR THE TAG!! Uhhhmmm for tags I'm going to go with @skyward-floored, @catreginae and @breannasfluff (but only if you want to!! no obligation of course)

and of course any other writers that want to do it as well!! go forth

[arecaceae175]

writing request but Transmasc warriors coming out to the chain and group hugs ensue (Bonus points if they're all transmasc too and wars was just the last one out of the closet)

(This wasn’t sent for pride prompts but I’m answering it here six months late hello)

Warning: implied/mentioned transphobia

Warriors took a deep breath and let the wood of the bowl Sky carved ground him. Everyone was silently eating dinner, so this was the perfect moment. He could do this. He could do this.

Warriors cleared his throat. Everyone looked at him. He took another deep breath and searched himself for all the courage he possessed.

“I’ve been thinking,” Warriors said.

“That’s a first,” Legend teased with smirk. Twilight smacked Legend’s chest.

“I’ve been thinking,” Warriors repeated with emphasis. “About… some stuff. This may not be a monumental thing to you, but this is big for me. This is the first time I’ve said this out loud.”

Legend’s smirk dropped off his face and was replaced with an expression more genuine. He put his spoon down in his bowl and leaned forward.

“I’m-“ Warriors words caught in his throat. This was ridiculous. He was a Hero of Courage, for Goddesses sake. This wasn’t like the castle back home; the other heroes would understand and accept him.

“Hey,” Twilight said. Warriors dragged his gaze from his shoes to meet Twilight’s. “Whatever this is, we support you. You can tell us.”

Twilight’s thin tunic had large cutouts on the side so keep out the heat. The edges of his top surgery scars peeked out, bright red against his tan skin. Beside him, Legend was wearing only his binder and a long skirt. Wild was leaning against a tree. He didn’t experience any dysphoria about his body so he didn’t wear a binder or take any of the special potions, but he was still confident in his transmasc identity.

Warriors could do this.

“I’m transmasc. I’d like you to use he and they pronouns for me. And… I’d like to consider trying out a binder.”

Wind leapt up from his seat and high fived Hyrule. “Yes!!! Another!!! That’s nine for nine!!!!”

Warriors couldn’t hold back a chuckle at his antics.

Four quietly passed Time a red rupee. Before Warriors could ask about that, Time started speaking.

“Thank you for trusting us enough to tell us.”

Warriors felt the tips of his ears go pink and he fought to keep them from wiggling. “Yeah.” He cleared his throat. “Of course.”

Wild tossed a red rupee at Time. Time tried to catch it, but missed, and it flew past his hand into his bowl of food. He looked at it and sighed deeply.

“Okay, what’s going on here?” Warriors asked.

No one answered. Hyrule and Wild at least had the decency to look ashamed. Sky wiggled in his seat, looking anywhere but Warriors. Warriors walked over and calmly knelt in front of Sky. Sky fiddled with his sailcloth and his face went bright red.

Warriors didn’t even have to say anything before Sky broke.

“Okay! We made bets on when you would come out since you were the last one.”

“You what?” Warriors asked, standing in surprise.

“I’m sorry! I know we went behind your back, but-“

“No I don’t care about that, I expect as much.”

“Suck it!” Wind interjected, as the chain’s prime gambler.

“You all knew?” Warriors asked.

“Well, yeah,” Four said. “I have the world’s most accurate gaydar. Or, I guess, every world’s most accurate gaydar.”

“To be fair,” Wild said. “I didn’t know until Twilight asked.”

“Me neither,” Hyrule said.

Warriors blinked. There was a beat of silence. Then, he burst into laughter. The rest of the chain laughed along with him, some eagerly, some haltingly with great concern for Warriors’ state of mind.

“Was I that obvious about it?” Warriors asked.

“No. We know you quite well, and we spend all our time together. Others won’t. Now, come here.” Time put his ruined dinner aside and stood, pulling Warriors into a hug.

“Thank you for telling us,” Time said, low enough that only Warriors could hear. “I know how your Hyrule is. You’re very brave. I love you, big brother.”

Warriors let his head rest on Time’s shoulder and breathed deeply to keep the tears at bay. “Thank you, Sprite.”

“Group hug!!”

[queenofhyruleee]

Link/Reader Story

I tried to write a one-shot today but got carried away and ended up with the first chapter of a short story. I've never posted on Tumblr before but hey, there's a first time for everything, right?

Summary: After being shrouded in Twilight and tormented by monsters for so long, Hyrule is finally recovering and returning to normal. And what's more normal than a shitty relationship? You're a potions-maker's apprentice who is dating someone who is... less than ideal. While you're struggling to navigate your deteriorating relationship and dwindling self-confidence, your good friend Link is determined to help you see that you deserve better.

The sun dipped lower in the sky, and as it fell so did your spirits. You sighed, dropping your chin into the palm of your hand. He probably wouldn’t show. 

Again. 

You decided that you were only going to wait for another ten minutes before calling it a night and going home. Frustration bubbled in your stomach, and as the minutes passed you found yourself fighting back tears of frustration. 

Why hadn’t he come? Why does he keep doing this? 

You had been romantically involved with Elis for the better part of a year. It had started off strong and sweet, with him dropping by the potions shop where you worked nearly daily with some sort of sweet treat or pastry. Eventually, those days came fewer and farther between, but you hadn’t thought much about it because it made sense that maybe the excitement of the new relationship was wearing down. You weren’t worried because he still treated you with kindness and was happy to spend the weekends wandering around Castle Town or down by the lake. But recently, it was as if you didn’t exist. He hardly made time for you anymore, and when he did he didn’t even show half the time, later claiming some issue or another had come up suddenly. 

Like he would probably do again after today. 

Through the tavern window, you watched as crowds strolled past, chatting animatedly and munching on various foods that were being sold in the different stalls that currently lined the roads of Castle Town. Today was the Autumn Festival - the first one since the strange monsters had been eradicated and Princess Zelda restored her rightful place on the throne. The entirety of Hyrule was celebrating not only the beginning of a new Autumn, but its freedom as well. 

Yet despite all of the happiness and celebration, you felt as lonely and dark as ever. 

Sighing again, you decided you had spent enough time looking pathetic alone at the table, looking up hopefully at the door anytime you heard it open. Standing up, you caught the attention of the barkeep, Telma. 

“Headed out?” She asked, a knowing look in her eye. You nodded as you walked up to the bar, digging around in your satchel to try and find your wallet. Telma reached across the bar, resting her hand in front of you and making you pause. “No need, hon. This one’s on the house.”

You looked up at her, eyes wide. “No Telma, I-” 

“I don’t want to hear it,” she said, waving her hand in the air. “It’s the Autumn Festival today, and everyone deserves to have something nice done for ‘em.” 

Your look of protest melted into one of gratefulness. You smiled at the older woman, feeling appreciative that at least someone cared enough to be kind to you today. 

“You know, speaking of which..” Her tone had changed to one a bit darker. She grabbed a dirty cup from the pile at her side and began to clean it with a rag she held in her other hand. “This is the third time in a month I’ve seen you sitting there all alone for a few hours, looking more anxious than a man whose girlfriend just told him she missed her monthly bleed. Wanna tell me anything about that?” Her eyes bore into yours, waiting for an answer you had a feeling she already knew. 

She was aware that you and Elis were together, and she expressed from the beginning that she wasn’t entirely happy about the fact. Telma was one of the first people you met when you moved to Castle Town from your family’s farm just outside of Kakiriko Village. She immediately took you under her wing and helped you adjust to and navigate the fast-paced life of the city. Even though you were there as a potions-makers apprentice which gave you housing and meals, she still insisted on doting on you and taking care of you as if you had nothing. And in a way, you had had nothing. You were forever grateful for her kindness, her hospitality, and her unwavering friendship. You knew that she cared about you more than maybe even your own family, so you absolutely hated the feeling of knowing you were disappointing her. 

Elis was the son of one of the richest businessmen in Castle Town, and maybe even Hyrule. And he… did not have the best reputation. You of course had no way of knowing that being new to the area and all but Telma, as the owner of the most popular bar in the city, was privy to all of the hot gossip and drama. And apparently his name was one that came up with the patrons of her bar. A lot. 

When you first caught Elis’ eye, and Telma started to catch on to what was happening, she had given you a warning. 

“Now I’m not your mother, so I’m not here to tell you what you can and can’t do, or who you can and can’t do. But honey.. I’d think twice before you get involved with him.” 

Of course you had thanked her for her concern and promised it wasn’t that serious, but now you were regretting not asking more questions. You had fallen in way too deep and before you realized it, you were telling yourself you were different from the other people he had been with. You would change him. Surely you wouldn’t be one of those bitter ex-lovers, drunkenly rambling on to anyone who would listen about how awful he was to you. 

Well, you hadn’t made it to the drunken rambling part quite yet, but you were certainly starting to catch on that maybe you wouldn’t be the one to change him after all. 

Telma continued to look at you expectantly, waiting for any kind of answer to her question. You averted your eyes, knowing you wouldn’t be able to lie if you had to look at her face. 

“No, everything is fine. I just have been feeling a bit suffocated at the shop lately. So I’ve been coming here to get some time alone.” Now that the lie was out, you met her eyes again and gave her a very non-convincing smile. 

Telma raised her eyebrows and gave you a very deadpan look to show you that she did not believe you in the slightest. You were certain that she was going to keep pressing for the truth, but much to your relief she instead just gave a resigned sigh and shook her head. 

“It’s just hard to watch you settle for this when we both know you don’t have to.” 

“It’s fine, really!” You tried to sound upbeat. “He’s just been super busy lately, and things keep coming up.” 

Telma rolled her eyes as she grabbed another cup and began to scrub. “‘Things keep coming up’ my ass,” she muttered. Then louder, “You actually believe him when he says that?” 

You bit your lip, knowing it wasn’t even worth the effort of trying to lie. So you remained silent instead, which was answer enough for your friend. 

“You deserve better than this, sweetie. You really do.” She cocked her eyebrows, and a small smirk suddenly replaced her annoyed grimace. “You know, you deserve something like a knight in shining armor. Someone who would treat you like royalty.” Her emphasis on certain words gave you the impression that she was trying to imply something, but whatever it was it went right over your head. She continued.

“Someone who is loyal, and kind, and would ride to the ends of Hyrule for you.” 

Now it was your turn to roll your eyes. “Yeah, okay Telma. Find me a man like that who would be interested in someone as plain as me and then we’ll go from there.” The sarcasm dripped from your voice, hiding the painful emotions that were beginning to stir again as you thought about how little Elis really seemed to care about you. Ride to the ends of Hyrule for you? He couldn’t even walk a kilometer away to meet you for dinner. And maybe that was all you could hope to get. 

Telma froze, giving you an incredulous look. She set down the items she was holding and put her hands on her hips, scoffing. “Now really?” 

You shrugged, dropping all efforts to hide your true emotions. “I’m a nobody who works as a potions-maker with nothing significant and no money to their name. Sure, a knight in shining armor sounds great and all, but someone like that would surely be sought after by all kinds of people with more to offer than me. And if they’re an actual knight then I know for a fact they’re one of the most desirable bachelors out there. I mean, take Link for example. He has women and men alike practically throwing themselves at him.”

Though you knew that comparing Link to a normal knight was hardly accurate. He was anything but normal. He was one of the members of the Royal Guard and recognized as a hero by the people of Hyrule. You weren’t sure you understood all of the details, but you did know that he had played a major role in expelling the monsters from the land and restoring peace to the kingdom. Once the major damage around the kingdom had been fixed and things began to settle back into a normal existence, Princess Zelda had held a large ceremony open to the public where he was officially made a member of the Royal Guard. You had laughed so much that day, knowing just how uncomfortable the guest of honor was with all of the attention. 

Aside from being a famous knight and hero, Link was someone you would consider a close friend - maybe even your best friend (of course you would never tell Telma). You had met him for the first time back when the monsters still roamed and he frequently paid visits to Telma and her tavern to speak with members of the Resistance. 

You had only heard stories about his bravery and heroism from your friend until the day she came crashing into the shop where you worked, speaking frantically about needing a health potion. She didn’t explain much, but you didn’t ask any questions either as you quickly got to work and provided her with what she needed. She promised she would explain more later and rushed out as soon as you had placed the bottle of red potion in her hand. You spent several hours after that as a ball of anxiety, creating the worst scenarios in your head about why she could possibly have needed the potion. 

It wasn’t until you were about ready to close the shop for the day and rush over to see her that the door had opened and in walked a face you had never seen before. The man certainly looked as if he had seen better days and was in desperate need of a nap, but regardless you were slightly taken aback by how handsome he still appeared. He was tall and lean, with broad shoulders and (you assumed) muscular arms that were hidden underneath a loose, white long-sleeved shirt. His hair was a beautiful dirty blonde, tied back with a simple leather band that left loose strands framing his strong jawline. His face had been rather pale, and dark circles sat beneath blue eyes that you suspected were dulled due to exhaustion. But despite his obviously not wonderful condition, he had still exuded a sense of strength that was almost intimidating. 

“Um, h-hello,” you stuttered. “I’m just about to close up-” 

“Are you the one that I have to thank for saving my life?” He asked, taking a step forward. You froze up, and then frantically looked around the shop, trying to find the other person he was obviously talking to, because there was no way he could have been talking about you. A warm chuckle brought your eyes back to his face, where his soft smile nearly made you breathless. 

“Are you the potions-maker?” 

 Mouth slightly open, you continued to stare. “U-uh yeah, that was me I guess.” 

He nodded and continued to walk further into the shop, closer to you. You noticed that he seemed to be walking with a slight limp. 

“Well, I just wanted to come here personally and give my thanks. Without that potion I’m not sure I would have the opportunity to be standing here now.” 

You were certain that the look on your face was ridiculous, but you had no idea how to respond to this situation. It was your job to make potions, you didn’t need any thanks for it. 

You wanted to say thanks, but instead when you opened your mouth you said, “Why are you standing here right now? If you needed that potion less than 12 hours ago, you should almost certainly still be in bed.” You gestured to his body, “And no offense or anything, but you really look like you should still be in bed.” 

His colorless cheeks turned a bit pink then, and he rubbed the back of his neck with his hand, almost shyly. “Well, Telma is a wonderful person and all but I was starting to feel a bit…” 

“Smothered?” You finished for him, stifling back the laugh that threatened to come out, knowing how your friend was. A look of relief washed over the stranger’s face and he nodded, seeming to realize that you understood how he was feeling. 

“Yeahhh,” you drawled out, nodding sympathetically. “I understand that all too well. I actually had to put a lock on my bedroom door the last time I had a small sickness to physically stop her from bringing me medicine and food every hour. I love her to death but I can only take so much soup in one day.” 

He laughed then, and you wondered how in the world a laugh could sound so nice. Pushing those thoughts aside, you introduced yourself then, holding your hand out to the man. He smiled and took it, his hand calloused from years of hard work but gentle nonetheless. 

“I’m Link.” 

A lightbulb went off in your head then. “Oh, you’re Link? I’ve heard so much about you!” 

“I could say the same about you.”

It was the start of a beautiful friendship from that point onward. Whenever Link was in town, whether he was restocking his supplies, working closely with other members of the Resistance, or doing whatever it is that heroes do, you always made sure to make time to see him. And he did the same. He probably became your number one customer, always putting in bulk orders for various potions. You always joked with him about how often he needed health potions, but truthfully you were very worried about him and how he was constantly out in harm’s way. It was a lot of work, filling his large orders, but you were happy to know that you were helping to keep him safe in some capacity.

“And you’ve never.. stopped to consider why Link never takes anyone up on their offers?” Telma asked, still staring at you with an incredulous look. You couldn’t understand why she was acting so strange all of the sudden. 

“Not really,” you shrugged. “I just assumed he’s too busy for it or that he does and nothing comes of it. He doesn’t talk to me much about his conquests, work-related or… otherwise.”

Telma shook her head. “No, honey, I don’t think he’s out there conquering anyone. He seems to have uh.. a specific goal in mind.” There it was again, that tone in her voice that made it seem like she was implying something that you just weren’t understanding. It nagged at you, but you chose to brush it off. Who knew what was going on in your friend’s mind. 

“Well, regardless. I just don’t think I’m the type of person someone like a knight is trying to settle down with. But who knows, maybe I’ll ask Link if any of his fellow knight friends are available and interested.” You laughed, the joke seeming ridiculous. But your friend, on the other, didn’t seem to find it so funny. She stood, her mouth slightly open as if she couldn’t believe what you were saying. 

“You’re joking, right?” 

Frustration was starting to build up within you, unable to understand what you were doing that was so hard to believe. Why was Telma treating you like you were an idiot today? You were slightly kidding when you ragged on yourself about not being good enough, but did your friend genuinely believe it so strongly that even a joke about asking a knight was too much? She was the one that started the whole thing in the first place! 

“Of course I’m joking Telma,” you snapped. “I know my place. Elis is probably the best I can hope to get.” 

Telma closed her mouth, pursing her lips with an unamused look. She shook her head slowly and turned around to organize the newly cleaned mugs and glasses. “It’s not my place to get involved,” she said quietly, more to herself than to you. Still feeling frustrated, you huffed loudly and turned to leave. First Elis, now Telma. This was not shaping up to be a good day. 

Before you could fully turn around though, she glanced back, stopping you with the serious expression on her face. “Really. You can do better. There is better out there. Waiting to love you the way that you deserve to be loved. You just need to open your eyes.” 

Your sour emotions were already set though, and you were in no mood for cryptic messages. “Alright, thank you fortune-teller Telma. I’ll see you later. Thanks again for the drink.” And without looking back, you walked to the door, opened it, and took a step into the darkening evening. 

The air was crisp and cooler than it had been since the spring, signifying the exit of summer and beginning of a chilly autumn. Very fitting weather for the night of the Autumn Festival. 

You crossed your arms tightly against your body as you walked, the thin shirt you chose to wear not doing a good job to protect you from the chill. You felt your temper cooling as you walked as well, gradually being replaced by a feeling of deep sadness and loneliness. All around you were people enjoying the festival, happy to be surrounded by those they love. Grandparents lovingly watching their grandkids laugh and play as they ran through the crowded streets playing tag, friends walking together and sharing stories that made them snort and grab their sides from laughing so hard, new couples attached at the hip and so engrossed in each other they hardly watched where they’re going… it was isolating. Here you were, recently stood up for the umpteenth time by someone who was supposed to care about you, walking through massive crowds of people and yet never feeling more alone.

You felt an all-to-familiar tightness in your throat, and the tears began to prick the corner of your eyes, blurring your surroundings into blobs of shimmering color. You fought hard to keep your composure, determined to make it back to the shop so you could run to your small bedroom upstairs and never come back out. But the loud voice in your head was determined to break you. 

Why? Why am I not good enough? Did I do something wrong? How can I be better?

The strong feeling of hopelessness that came with those though breached the dam you had built to hold back the tears, and with a loud sob, they started to spill. A few people within your vicinity turned to look at you curiously, likely wondering what could have caused the noise that came out of your mouth. You put your head down and covered your mouth with your hands, hoping to muffle the sound of the sobs that continued to come involuntarily. 

Luckily for you, there was a small alleyway directly to your left. You were able to shove past the poor innocent people who were in your way and beeline for the abandoned area. Once you were in the alley, you began to run, desperate to get as far away from people as possible. You weren’t able to make it very far though as a dead end blocked your escape. Incapable of thinking of any other alternatives, you resigned to this being your stopping point and slid down the wall until you were sitting with your arms wrapped around your knees, legs tucked as closely to your body as you could physically get them. Dropping your head down, let all of the feelings you had been holding in for the evening out. 

It was overwhelming yet cathartic. The force of your sobs wracked your body for what felt like hours, the thoughts of inadequacy and rejection running through your mind on an endless loop. But eventually, you found it easier and easier to take deep, measured breaths and the body shaking sobs gradually slowed to a halt. No longer did you feel… well, anything. The only thing you could feel now was numbness. A quiet calm to replace the raging storm that had been going on. 

You sat up, leaning your head against the wall behind you. You stared up at evening sky, the sun out of view as it dipped closer to the horizon. You’re not sure how long you sat there, relishing the feeling of feeling nothing at all. You knew you needed to get up, but you worried that once you stood the feelings would come rushing back. 

Your solitude was ruined by the loud crashing noise of a door being opened with extreme force close by. The sound startled you, making you nearly topple over with surprise. 

You heard a whiny, high-pitched voice over the thundering beat of your heart. “Come on, it’s about to start!! We’re not even going to get a good view at this point!” 

A few meters away, a young child came running out of the small apartment door that you hadn’t even realized was there. Had they heard your crying? 

“Leon, slow down. There will be plenty of space available. The procession goes all the way from the city gates up to the castle. Certainly not everyone will be crowded in the same area.” An older woman stepped out after the child, her smile conflicting with the stern tone in her voice. She didn’t even glance in your direction as she shut the door behind her and followed the child down the alley to join the festivities you had so desperately escaped. 

Ah yes, the procession. You had almost forgotten all about that. 

As a closing event of the Autumn Festival, the royal family traveled in procession through Castle Town, waving and acknowledging their loyal and loving subjects. It was not just them, however. The royal carriage was last in line in the procession. Preceding it were several (and in your opinion, more interesting) groups. Professional jugglers, wowing the crowds as they showed off the impressive skills they have while on the move. Bands of Gorons who marched in step, beating out different tunes powerfully on large drums. One year, when you were young, there was a fantastic group of Zora dancers who mesmerized the crowds with their movements, as smooth on land as they were in water. It changed from year to year, but since this was the first Autumn Festival celebration after years of being terrorized by monsters, it was sure to be a big one. 

You continued to sit, looking towards the crowd as it continued to grow, their excited voices bouncing off the walls of the empty alley. Normally, you would be one of them, jumping up and down with excited anticipation to see what that year’s procession has in store. But now you couldn’t imagine standing there, surrounded by happiness and laughter. 

The crowd roared as the first part of the procession finally appeared, slowly crawling through the street. You listened as people cheered for the performers who walked, “ooh”ing and “ahh”ing as they did whatever it was that they were doing. You couldn’t see through the crowd of people who now blocked off the entrance of the alley, so you could only listen and imagine, picking up bits and pieces of conversations as it drifted down to your ears. 

You didn’t need to be able to see when the Gorons arrived, however. That you could feel. The vibrations rattled your entire body as they beat their drums in sync, the unfamiliar tune sinking into your very bones. It was an oddly relaxing feeling. You were happy to close your eyes and rest your head on the wall, soaking in the feeling. You were left with an achingly empty feeling in your chest when the Gorons were far enough away that you could no longer feel their drums. 

You decided that even though you were tired, you would wait until the end to get up and begin making your way home. With the crowd the way that it was, there was no way you would make it anywhere anyways. So, you continued to sit. 

As you waited, your mind drifted to Elis. If he hadn’t come to meet you, then where was he? Was he just lounging lazily in his bed as he so often liked to do, unable to be bothered to come meet you? Or was he out there in the crowd, standing with his friends, cracking jokes without even sparing a single thought for you? 

Your heart dropped as another thought crossed your mind. Was he out there in the crowd with another girl? Had he spent the evening whisking someone else around to the different stalls, sharing all sorts of sweet treats with her? Feeding her fresh fruit as they walked? Whispering things in her ear, making her giggle and blush? Did he give her his jacket when she began to shiver because she was only wearing a light shirt? Was he going to take her home once the festivities ended? 

You could feel the emotions coming back, much to your displeasure. You didn’t want to feel anything. You liked the numbness. But the thought of Elis leaving you to look foolish while he was out entertaining another girl was too much to handle. 

You decided that you needed to get home. You couldn’t stand to be out any longer. You would shove people out of the way if you needed to. 

Standing up quickly, you made your way back to the entrance of the alley where the crowd was currently a wave of excitement. You began to push your way through, but you were only able to make it to the front of the crowd before you realized you were stuck. There was rope that stretched down the street as far as you could see on both sides of you. To block people from crossing the road and potentially getting hurt or messing up the procession, you assumed. 

Frustration bubbling and exiting your body in the form of hot tears that welled up in your eyes, you turned to push your way back. But once again, you quickly realized that wasn’t going to happen. A large Goron stood behind you, happily oblivious and chatting with another large Goron besides them. Considering you had to crane your neck to look up at their faces, you assumed that you would not be able to get their attention with all of the noise and distraction. Groaning inwardly you turned back and stood miserably, knowing that your only option now was to stand and wait for the procession to end. 

Luckily you didn’t have to wait long before you heard the sound of the horns, signifying the arrival of the royal carriage. Once again, the crowd around you came alive, everyone excitedly standing on their toes and moving around to try and get a look. 

The horses were the first thing to come into view. Beautiful white horses donning colorful, bedazzled bits and draped with navy and gold saddle blankets made their way past you. Children and adults alike stuck their hands out, reaching to try and get a touch of the magnificent creatures as they passed. You wanted to be excited, but the heavy feeling in your chest and tightness in your throat remained, and you knew it was only a matter of time before the tears began to spill again. You just hoped you could hold out until you were able to get away from people.

Something heavy suddenly pushed up against your right shoulder, nearly toppling you over. Luckily you were able to keep your footing and straighten yourself up before falling. Pushing the hair out of your eyes, you glared in the direction of the mysterious force. 

Two girls, probably just a few years younger than you, were standing there, staring at you with wide eyes. 

“So sorry!” One squeaked, genuinely looking scared. You held your glare for a few more seconds before turning your head back to the procession, not even bothering to accept her apology. Her and her friend did not seem bothered for too long, however, and began to chat animatedly. They were so close that you couldn’t help but overhear. 

“Do you think we’ll see him?”

“Of course we’re going to see him you idiot! He’s like, Princess Zelda’s shadow! Wherever she is, he is!”

Suddenly the conversation you were trying very hard to ignore grabbed your attention. You realized, with slight amusement, that you had a good idea as to who they were probably talking about.

“I mean, I don’t blame her for always wanting him around.” 

“Oh I totally agree. If I had a knight who looked like that, I’d never let him leave my side.”

The girls burst into giggles, and you rolled your eyes. But also, you knew you couldn’t blame them either. There was no denying that Link was very easy on the eyes. 

The girl closest to you sighed wistfully. “He just seems so dreamy. He’s brave, and strong, and he’s so kind! One time I saw him buy a whole basket of bread that he then passed out to the line of people who had been waiting for hours to see the doctor. This was when that horrible sickness came through Castle Town a few months ago and everyone was sick! He risked his own health to make sure people were fed while they waited.” 

You hadn’t heard about that, but you were not surprised in the least. Link was an absolutely selfless man who consistently put other people’s needs before his own. He had done it a time or two for you as well. One of those times was actually during the sickness that the two girls were referring to. 

You had managed to stay healthy for awhile, but you found yourself extremely overworked during that time, trying to keep up with the mass influx of orders of health potions and other remedies that came pouring in from desperate townspeople. You had averaged about an hour of sleep a night for days on end, and were lucky if you were able to eat a single meal. Luckily, Link had offered to help you with deliveries which took a massive load off of your plate. However, it still took a major toll on your body physically. Luckily, Link was there to save the day. You know, like heroes do. 

The bell dinged, signaling that someone had entered the store. You didn’t even bother to turn around, busy cutting and weighing the ingredients in front of you. It was a very precise recipe, and even the slightest miscalculation or mess up could change the effect of the potion entirely. 

“Hey, I’m back.” His calm and gentle voice was a welcome break from your frantic muttering out loud to yourself as you worked. You simply grunted and waved the hand holding the knife into the air to acknowledge his arrival. 

His laughter was followed by footsteps as he walked behind the counter, coming to a stop beside you. His presence seemed to bring you comfort, and you could feel yourself starting to relax slightly. “You know, waving a knife at a member of the Royal Guard could be seen as a threat. Be careful where you point that thing.” 

You rolled your eyes and finally turned your head to face him, your exhausted smile meeting his boyish grin. “At this point, there is nothing you could do to me that is worse than what I’ve been dealing with the past few weeks. Go ahead and lock me up or chop me up, either is preferable at this point.” 

His smile faltered, and you could see the concern in his eyes. Suddenly, he looked very serious. “Have you eaten today?” 

Sighing, you put down the knife and stepped away from the ingredients. You decided a short break wouldn’t hurt. Running a hand over your face, you tried your best to stifle a yawn. “What time is it?” 

“It’s a few hours past midday. Have you eaten?” He repeated, eyes boring into yours. You worried your bottom lip, nervous to tell him that you had not. 

“Well, Elis told me he would bring me lunch an hour before noon.” 

Link’s eyes hardened. “And did he?” 

You laughed timidly, shrugging. “I’m sure something came up and he was too busy.” 

The blonde did not look impressed in the slightest. “So, no.” 

You waved a hand nonchalantly. “It’s okay, I’m not super hungry anyways. Too busy to be hungry!” With fake enthusiasm, you made to turn back to your ingredients and continue working. Link’s hand gently touched your arm, stopping you from moving. 

“You need to take care of yourself. You need to eat.” The concern in his face made your heart skip a beat. 

You nodded finally, giving in. “I know, I will. I guess I won’t be any help to anyone if I die of starvation huh?” 

Link shook his head, his expression still very serious. “I’m not worried about other people. I’m worried about you.” 

You froze, your breath catching slightly in your throat. Your brain seemed to malfunction as you tried to figure out how to reply. But Link was suddenly distracted, rummaging around in the satchel that was slung across his body, a concentrated look on his face. Finally, he seemed to find what he was looking for and pulled out a small brown bag, which he then held out to you. You looked at it, then back up at him. He nudged it forward again, prompting you to take it. 

“Please.” 

You didn’t have any words as you gingerly took the bag from his hands. Slowly, you opened it and peered down at the contents. Bread, cheese, a few slices of dried meat, and a large red apple. You looked back up at your friend. 

“I can’t take your lunch from you!” You exclaimed, trying to push the bag back into his hands. He was having none of it though. He grabbed your hand with both of his. He gripped it gently but firmly, closing your fist over the opening of the bag and pushing it back towards you. 

“It’s not my lunch, don’t worry.” 

“Oh, so you just walk around with spare lunches in your bag?” Though when you really thought about it, he did always seem to have literally everything inside that bag..

Link looked away, suddenly seeming shy. “Well, no. I brought it. For you.” 

“For me?”  For what felt like the millionth time that day, your chest swelled with gratitude for the blonde. 

“You know.. just in case.” 

It was both charming and upsetting. It was extremely sweet that Link was concerned and thinking about you. But it made your heart sink to think that Elis, someone who claimed to love you, couldn’t even be bothered. You tried your hardest to fight back the tears as you nodded and accepted the meal. 

Link seemed to let out a breath of relief, smiling gently as he watched you pull the bread out and nibble on the edge. 

“Please promise me you will take better care of yourself.” 

You just nodded, your mouth full of bread. He narrowed his eyes and leaned down, his face just inches away from yours. You froze, suddenly feeling nervous at his proximity. 

“Promise.” 

His face was once again serious, but his eyes were soft. Caring. 

You swallowed the bread you had been chewing and nodded again, genuine this time. “I promise, Link.” 

He continued to stare, unmoving. “You promise what?”

You groaned, making a face. “Really?”

But his stoic expression told you that he was not joking. 

“I promise that I will take better care of myself,” you muttered, feeling like a child who was being scolded. He still didn’t move for a few moments, however, continuing to search your eyes with an unreadable expression. Finally, he stood up and nodded once. 

“Good. I expect to see you eating every day from here on out. On your own,” he added. “Not waiting for a meal that will never show.” 

The meaning behind his words cut deep, and once again you were reminded that the one person who was supposed to care about you didn’t seem to. 

But at least you had Link. 

 A loud squeal brought you back to the present, where you hadn’t even realized you zoned out. 

“Oh here it comes!”

And sure enough, the royal carriage came into view, pulled by two gigantic horses. What little sunlight remained reflected beautifully off of the gold exterior, the different jewels that decorated it sparkling magnificently. The fabric top was not in place, giving the crowd an unobstructed view of the figure standing inside. 

Princess Zelda was the vision of beauty and grace as she smiled and waved to the crowd. Her blonde hair was pulled out of her slim face and back into an intricate braid that was adorned with flowers that matched the white and lavender dress she was wearing.  A small but genuine and warm smile graced her lips, and her eyes were sharp and alert as she scanned her surroundings and took in the sight of her subjects. She exuded a sense of strength and unity, which was something the people of Hyrule had desperately needed for so long. 

Once again, your train of thought was broken by an obnoxious squeal. 

“There he is! I told you! I told you we’d see him!” The girl next you jumped up and down, not even realizing that she bumped into you every time she did so. Her friend was leaning heavily over the side of the rope, trying to get the best view possible. You held your breath, feeling anxious all of the sudden for a reason you didn’t understand. 

His hair was the first thing you spotted, the navy cap contrasting heavily with the blonde locks that weren’t quite as well tamed as the rest of him. The pristine white trousers and navy and crimson tunic hugged his athletic figure generously, showcases the strength he had built over years of hard work and fighting. His sword was strapped to his back, ready to be pulled at a moment’s notice if needed. But what you noticed most about the knight was the way that he carried himself as he marched alongside the carriage. 

He held his chin high, shrouded with an air of confidence well earned from countless successful battles. Despite his tall and muscular frame, he was endlessly graceful, almost gliding along the ground. His bright blue eyes were alert and sharp, and he scanned the crowd continuously, making sure there were no imminent threats to the princess or otherwise. 

Your breath caught in your throat as you watched him, suddenly finding yourself enamored with everything about him. Telma’s words from earlier came back to you as you continued to stare. 

A knight in shining armor. 

There was a phrase to describe Link if there ever was one. From his strength, to his courage, to his generosity, to his kindness. He was the embodiment of a true knight. 

Suddenly, you found yourself once again reliving the memory of the two of you in your shop, concern etched into his face as he stared down at you. 

“Please promise me you will take better care of yourself.” 

“I’m not worried about other people. I’m worried about you.”

An intense feeling of loneliness and longing washed over you, making it harder for you to breathe. You bit down on your lip as you fought to hold back the tears that suddenly welled up in your eyes. 

Whoever Link chooses will be the luckiest person in all of Hyrule. To have someone who cares so openly, someone with such a good heart.. Not someone who would continuously abandon plans and give half-hearted excuses for why he can’t come. 

But what you had told Telma was true. You were a nobody with no money to your name. You had nothing to offer anyone. Elis was rich and had status. For someone like him to be with someone like you was almost unheard of. It would be silly to get caught up on something as silly as feelings when you were being given more than what you deserved. 

It still hurt though. And the tears still came, spilling over and sliding down your cheeks. 

“He’s getting closer! Oh my goddesses, he’s almost right in front of us!!” The girl next to you grabbed her friend, shaking her with excitement. You watched from the corner of your eye as they quickly rushed to fix their hair and straighten out their dresses that had been ruffled in all the commotion. 

You found yourself annoyed at their behavior, but appreciated the heads up. With you being in the front, there was a very good chance that Link would see you. And he couldn’t see you crying. You turned away, trying to hide your face as you wiped frantically at the tears. But it seemed like the more you tried, the more the tears came. You began to panic, which only added to the strong emotions that you were feeling and made everything worse. 

You turned back around, planning to just sneak a quick peek to see how much time you had before he walked by. If he was too close, you planned to just turn around and stay turned around until he was well past you. Sure it would look funny, but he wouldn’t know that that was the back of your head in the crowd. 

But unfortunately, just like it had been for the entire day, luck was not on your side. As soon as you turned around, piercing blue eyes met your red and watery ones. 

You immediately straightened up, wiping frantically at your face and trying to plaster on a smile that was horribly unconvincing. Link’s eyes widened as he took in your appearance, and you could see that he was visibly struggling to keep his facial features calm.

“Annessa, he’s looking at you! I can’t believe it, he’s looking at you!!!”

The girl’s voices sounded far away as she screeched at the girl next to you, whose name was apparently Annessa. The only thing you could focus on was Link and the pained expression he worse on his face as he fought against whatever emotions he was currently feeling. 

Once again you tried to give him an unconvincing smile, but it was the ultimate failure as your lips quivered and you had to put your hand over your mouth to hide the sob that came out. 

Did he know? Did he know how pathetic you were? How you weren’t even worth your own partner’s time? Surely he had to know that, as someone who was one of the most popular men in the entire kingdom. He was only nice to you because that’s who he was. He was a nice person. 

You maintained eye contact with him for as long as you could, but eventually you had to turn away, embarrassed by your emotions and how unstable you appeared. When you brought your head back up, Link was no longer looking at you. He looked forward as he continued to march on. 

Exactly. He knew that you weren’t worth it. That you were an embarrassment. 

But what you weren’t expecting was for him to turn his head, glancing back over his shoulder to get one last look at you. You weakly waved, and he frowned before turning back around and continuing to look forward. 

“Did you see that?? He even looked back at you!! You made the Link do a double take!!!” 

The girls next to you jumped up and down in excitement, squealing on and on about Link and something about marriage and children. You weren’t sure because you tuned them out. You tuned everything out. That feeling of numbness returned, which you were grateful for, and you spent the rest of the procession staring at the ground, blissfully unaware of anything happening around you. 

Eventually the procession had ended and the crowd began to clear, excitement still in the air as the chatted about the day’s events to each other and made their way home or to the bars. It was nighttime now, so the party would likely continue for most of the adults, whether that was in the tavern or at private parties around the city. 

For you, you were just happy that you could finally make your way home. You did not want to party, you did not want to socialize. You wanted to crawl into your bed and never get out. You wanted to physically become one with the pillows. 

As you approached the shop, you had a stupid hope in your heart that maybe Elis would be there waiting for you. That he had come late to the bar to meet you, and when he couldn’t find you in the crowd he decided to wait for you at your shop. But, of course, you were met with disappointment and darkness when you arrived home. Nobody was waiting for you at the door, and there were no explanations about why he never showed. 

You entered the shop and barely remembered to lock the door behind you before dragging yourself upstairs to your bedroom. Master Shido was out of town, traveling to who-knows-where for some rare ingredients, so you did not have to worry about the noise you made as you collapsed on to your bed. 

Today was awful, and you wanted absolutely nothing more than for it to be over. You lay in the dark, staring up at the ceiling, but sleep never came. Instead, your mind whirled continuously about Elis. 

What was he doing at the moment? Was he with another woman? Did he even feel any remorse for standing you up? How would you confront him? Should you even confront him? What would you say if- 

Thud. 

Your froze, your racing thoughts stopped by a loud, muffled noise downstairs. You held your breath as you waited, in the silence and in the darkness, for more noise to come. But it never did. 

You were starting to believe you had simply imagined it when it came again.

Thud. Thud. Thud. 

Someone was knocking on the front door of the store.

[laughingsour]

Flora and Tetra fic idea.

I’m not really sure I will ever write it. But I wanted to share some ideas I had for a fic in which Flora and Tetra meet each other.

-First the other Zeldas don’t play a big role in this adventure, at least not yet. But it could be considered the beginning of them gathering the Zeldas.

-My full name for Flora is Zelda Archaines Hyrule. From the ancient thinker and inventor Archemides, who’s supposedly the first person to shout “Eureka!”(What do you think?, could I do better or is it a good name?)

-It begins when Flora learns where Wild dissapeared to. That he’s traveling with ancient heroes across time. Being the stubborn girl she is, she decides to try to go find him.

-She eventually finds a way to open her own portals by scanning the ones the Shadow creates with technology from the Sheikah towers and using the black blood to pinpoint the places in time Wild may be in. (She doesn’t realize it yet, but her portals also work because of a combination of the technology and her time magic that she learns to use in TOTK).

-To defend herself in her travels she carries a bow and a prototype version of the Purah Pad that also allows her to open the portals. Unfortunately they are still unable to reliably recreate the runes and so they’re often faulty.

-The rune that allows her to create the portals also takes a lot out of it so she can’t use it repeatedly and has to wait a few days between uses. Any use before then could potentially damage the Pad.

-She and Tetra meet shortly after her first time jump which lands her in Legend’s time. I haven’t figured out the details but I imagine it’s something similar to the first meeting between Vanellope and Ralph in Wreck-it Ralph. With Tetra teasing the hell out of Flora while she trying to retrive her Purah Pad.

-Tetra instantly suspects this “Flora”, as she calls herself, is a Zelda based on what she knows of the situation Wind is in. And her teasing questions are also sublte attempts to get the comfirmation from her. “You’re not from here are you?”

-As for how Tetra got to this time. She decided to chase the Postman to find how he gets across time, she loses him but when she does she realizes she’s not in the Great Sea anymore.

-Tetra of course has her trusty cutlass to fight. And if that is somehow not enough she also carries a pistol.

-Right off the bat Flora and Tetra don’t like each other because of Tetra’s own ill-feelings for the “Zelda” name. And Flora doesn’t care much for Tetra’s seemingly callous and selfish attitude. But they both agree to work together so that they can reach their respective Links.

-Flora actually has a lot of admiration for the Hero of Winds, she knows the legend but not the real story with details. She looks up to him and his Zelda because acording to the legend they were able to rebuild Hyrule when it was destoyed by Ganon, even when the hero himself was not the gods’ first choice. (I go over this in the fic I wrote. For the future: A battle of wills)

-Their anger with each other comes to a head when it’s revealed to Flora that Tetra is another Zelda (and not just a Zelda, but the one from the legend of the Hero of the Winds) and Tetra furiously denies being Zelda and that she never asked to be Zelda. Flora acuses Tetra of being a selfish brat who cares about no one but herself and would never understand the burden of having to fullfill the duties that come with the name.

-They both storm-off absolutely enraged, agreeing that they’ll find a way to their friend by themselves.

-Flora tries to calm herself by sulking by a tree and then by humming to herself Zelda’s Lullaby. It works, until she realizes Tetra is now standing in front of her completly awestruck with tears rolling down her cheek. ”How-how do you know that song?”

-Tetra’s mother used to sing that song for her before she died (I headcannon that she’s the adult timeline’s version of TP’s Zelda and was called Madame Dusk in the Great Sea).

- Flora offers her comfort to Tetra and when she finishes crying she opens up that she never asked to be “Zelda the Princess” either. She confeses that she understands her resentment because she always felt like a failure as a heir to the goddess’ blood. And thoroughly apologizes for what she said to Tetra.

-From then on Tetra and Flora start to get along very well and become great friends. They still get on each other’s nerves but in a more teasing manner than before.

-Flora often has to play diplomat for Tetra and keep her from killing everyone who angers her. But Tetra often pulls them into shenaningas with Flora doing very little to disuade her, when not being a very willing participant. “Oh, why not? We’re not in my Hyrule.”

-They are the epitome of “Getting along like a house on fire, including setting a house on fire”.

- By the time the Links return from chasing the Shadow, Tetra has made peace with the name Zelda and with her heritage. Of course she doesn’t stop calling herself Tetra, but she believes that the Zeldas are awesome.

-Flora in turn calls her and Wild’s daughter in the future Sonia Tetra Hyrule. In honor of the most ferocious and bravest queen to ever sail.

- A couple of other trivia from my headcannons. The people in the great sea hardly know about the Golden Three goddesses or Hylia and instead worship smaller deities like Zelphos and Cyclos. Mainly because having wind is vital in the Great Sea.

-A headcannon I think others have proposed before. But I like to think that different regions in Botw’s Hyrule hold a particular Hero in higher regard than others. I.E- The Hylians in central Hyrule looked up to the heroes of Sky, Time and Twilight. The Rito look up to Wind (Revali was secretly a fan of the legend and the fact that Wind had to earn the right to be a hero played into some of his resentment for Wild). The Goron look up to Hyrule, etc.

[orgaslink]

For the kissing prompts

31. Neck kisses For Twark?

Thank you for the ask, Lolabearwrites! You may have kinda stumbled upon one of my most favourite ships and a prompt I’m smitten for, so hope you enjoy as much as I enjoyed writing it! I could have kept on and on writing for this and I may have to revisit this thought in the future. For now, enjoy some Twark (DarkLight) neck kisses, below the cut for hint of spice.

It was no secret to Twilight that Dark had been through a lot, emotionally, mentally and especially physically. Just the tattoos alone would be a big thing to go through with the amount of ink adorning Dark’s entire body, and that was without considering what happened before the tattoos.

Mapping out the art etched across his partners skin, Twilight soon found that tracing the patterns and lines to be one of his favourite pastimes, especially when he could also catalogue Dark’s reactions to his explorations.

Twilight soon learned that he could make Dark’s skin ripple beneath a teasing finger tracing the works along his abdomen, muscles tensing and quivering to the stimulation. Following the trail of ink over Dark’s ribs caused him to huff out a sound that would closely resemble laughter if Dark didn’t stifle it, the quirk to his lips giving him away more than the turning of his head ever could. Twilight would prefer if Dark didn’t try to hide his reactions, but he was more than happy to bide his time and keep up his explorations as long as Dark allowed.

One such reaction, Dark couldn’t hide from Twilight. Not with how enthusiastically his body betrayed what it was feeling. Idle fingers had found their way onto Dark’s chest one sweaty, post coital night, Twilight absentminded in his meandering touch that slowly trailed further up Dark’s chest, his clavicle and finally weaving their way over the coiled dragon over his throat. He hadn’t meant anything by it, merely basking in the afterglow of their session together and touching Dark for the sake of staying close to him.

Dark’s reaction had him rethinking that.

The hitch in breath would have been easily missed by someone who wasn’t becoming intimately intune with Dark to know what that hitch meant when paired with the subtle shift of Dark’s body where he lay on his back with Twilight half on his chest. It was enough to pique his curiosity and traverse his fingers in the same pattern in experimentation. He was not disappointed to feel Dark’s pulse thrum beneath his touch, the heartbeat he could hear from the cushion of Dark’s chest thumping just a little harder.

Twilight wasn’t like Hyrule, he was academic nor particularly interested in study. Unless that study involved the ways in which he could turn his lover on and the many ways in which they could indulge in one another and bring about a pleasure that Twilight had never experienced before in his life – that was a subject Twilight longed to excel in.

It spurs him into action, his body inching up Dark’s to bring Twilight’s mouth closer to his neck where he nosed at Dark’s jaw and continued trailing one finger over his neck tattoo. The tilt of Dark’s head upwards was telling, and Twilight fought to keep the grin from his face, instead opting to begin exploring his lovers neck with his mouth rather than his fingers.

Dark gasped, fingers gripping the bedsheets beneath him as Twilight’s explorations became more confident as Dark’s reactions grew more obvious. Twilight’s tongue was hot as he alternated mouthing at Dark’s neck and teasing with his tongue, but Dark’s skin was hotter, burning up beneath Twilight ministrations and causing heat to pool below his navel.

“Fuck Twi! I–”

“Shhh,” Twilight covered Dark’s lips with a finger, the very same that started this maddening tease. “Don’t talk, just let yourself feel.”

Dark felt a lot of things that night. All of them fan-fucking-tastic, mind blowing and some leaving a warm fuzzy feeling in his chest that Dark wouldn’t couldn’t name.

[asterias-corner]

notice how everything feels.

uhm, i never really share my writing, but i really liked how this one turned out and i wanna share it-

~~~~~~~ sky and wild bonding because i wanna see them more >:(

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I’d always been described as cryptic, whether it be by travelers, stable-hands, flora, even my brothers, but i had to admit- they were right. I was never one to sit still, once I’d woken up after my time in the shrine, i’d been drawn more towards nature, the way the grass felt against my feet, the texture of the dirt, the trees lightly scraping my hands as i would climb to see the vast world around me, and the wind carding through my hair as i stood in towers. Even after gaining a handful of memories, i was well aware of the fact that i would’ve been punished for acting so childish- whether by the king or the head commander of the guards. Maybe because i would get dirty and didn’t fit social norms- I would get dirty while rolling in the grass- staining my shirt, shield surfing down mountain sides, howling with the wolves at night, chirping to the birds, cooking some meat for the dogs at stables, and even taste testing every single thing i’d come across. Everything had a sound and texture, some were good, some would make me want to claw my ears and hands off, a gamble truly- but a gamble he was willing to take to find tasty edible things nature had to offer. After joining the chain, no one commented on his strange behaviors, only until he was about to attempt to eat the entirety of a vegetable from the ranchers garden- roots, dirt, and all. They didn’t trust him much after that to be left alone with anything he’d deem edible, sky was the only one curious enough to ask about why he thought that was edible, and they’d talk about it for hours. One specific night on watch in twilights hyrule, wild sat comfortably beside the flickering fire light, occasionally looking around to do his job- watching out for monsters or strangers. Wild carefully laid down flat on his back after the fire had gone to a small dying light source. The moment the flames went out, after about 10 seconds- the night sky was suddenly brighter, stars shined against the black ink that flora had deemed ‘space’ and the moon was a waxing gibbous tonight, so it was especially beautiful. After hylia knows how long, he heard the sound of someone shuffling in their bed roll. He sat up on his elbows, looking around and seeing sky drowsily staring at him, raising an eyebrow as if asking ‘gonna wake me up for watch or no?’ As he sat upright. Wild smiled sheepishly, sitting up now to better watch sky walk over and plop down next to him. 

“You didn’t wake me up for watch”

Sky elbowed him playfully, grinning slightly.

“Sorry, got carried away loving this view”

He gazed upwards, craning his neck to watch different stars twinkle and occasionally a shooting star would follow suit. As he and sky watched the night slowly drift from a cold and comforting silence, to a morning fog of moonlight and sunlight battling for the sky. 

“Well, times gonna throw a fit when he finds out we just stayed up and didn’t wake legend for 3rd watch”

Sky laughed softly, bowing his head in a sad attempt to muffle his laughter in his knees. Wild shrugged, taking in the morning scents of early moon fall and sun rise. The grass had a slight frost of late October, birds starting to stir in their nests, his hands making contact with the frosty grass and would turn his hands light red from the chill, and the fact he was breathing and alive. 

“Do you ever believe that there could be an even higher power than hylia?”

I innocently asked, i knew this could be a touchy subject for sky, but it was a genuine question. He was quiet, but inhaled and exhaled calmly. 

“I’m not sure, i definitely believe there is someone or something at the same power level as her, but i don’t know”

He shrugged mindlessly, not once taking his eyes off the black and pink mixing together to make the view of daybreak. 

“What about a god, goddess, or deity that controls or is associated with nature? I’m sure hylia doesn’t manage the forests, oceans, rivers, and animals on her own..”

I murmured aloud, half speaking to myself and sky.

“Maybe, i wouldn’t doubt it.”

Sky smiled, leaning into wild comfortingly. 

“I’m never going to judge you if you have a different belief than me, we both have very different stories and experiences with hylia, I’d never hate you for expressing your discomfort or disregard of hylia, and i hope you know that”

Sky firmly looked me in the eyes and elbowed my side to truly get his point across- earning a choked laugh from me. 

“I know, i know, thank you sky, I’d also never judge your belief and trust in hylia, I’m well aware she’s your girlfriend.”

I poked sky’s chest accusingly, smiling smugly. 

Sky frowned, but kept his humor in his eyes. 

“These are my favorite bonding moments, just exposed to nature- just us and the spider crawling on your leg”

I smiled widely, after sky heard the last part- he shrieked in horror, looking down and practically flinging himself upward as the little spider was resting on his thigh. Everyone immediately bolted awake and reached for a weapon hearing his screams, but soon realized the false alarm that was sky shuddering and tugging at wilds ear as he chewed him out about doing that to his poor brother. 

Yeah, wild enjoyed these moments. 

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I’ll proof read this like weeks later and realize i wrote something wrong 😨

[theoneeyedgoldenwolf]

Lies to correct

Happy New Year! =D Let's start it with rough story for Hyrule and Time! XD

Whumptober 2024, alt prompt: Regret

In AO3:

Summary: Hyrule calls his mother out of good heart. The answers he gains aren’t what he waited for and things begin to spiral downwards. Time, even with shattered heart, will never leave his boys into danger. And when he gives a promise, he has all the intentions of keeping it. Eventually a specific promise he once gave to Hyrule nearly costs him his life.

CW: Hurt feelings (shattered heart), anger, hurt, confusion, cut wrist, cursing, dread, fear, worry, terror, tormenting one’s mind, blood, near death situation, regret Long story. ^^;;

Notion: - Part of my Ranch Family AU, the Modern Linked Universe stories - Time has lost his right eye and has the scar over it but he does NOT have the Fierce Deity’s markings. Those will be coming soonish. - Mentioning TV-show called Doctor Who and the creatures called Daleks. - When Malon died, she had been pregnant. Malon and Sprite (Time) hadn’t been aware of this. The doctor whom had done autopsy few days later told to Sprite (Time) the information. Time hasn’t told to anyone about having lost a child too when Malon died. He had Malon and their little one buried in same coffin to let them truly be together. Time never saw his child. In the gravestone, beneath Malon’s information is simply writing of “Our beloved little one” with the same date of birth and death as is Malon’s day of death.

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“I HATE YOU!”

Time jerked in absolute shock like he would’ve been stabbed right through his heart. Nearly immediately he snapped his gaze into one of his boys. “H-Hyrule…?” He called with tiny voice while staring wide-eyed at the boy he had last adopted.

“I HATE YOU!” Hyrule screamed again with tears in his eyes. “HOW COULD YOU LIE TO ME?!” He shouted in hurt and rage before turning his gaze off of his caretaker and dashing up the stairs.

Time flinched roughly when he heard the door slam shut with force. He had no idea of what had just happened. Shakily he took hold of the kitchen’s doorframe and nearly crashed against it. He stared at the floor while desperately going through the day’s happenings in search of answers. And yet, he had no idea what he had said or done to bring out something like this.

“Time?” The one eyed male jerked roughly and snapped his startled, still fully freaked out and bit teary, gaze up into Twilight. The worry in the younger male’s eyes turned soon into anger. “I’ll talk with him.” He stated out while already heading towards the stairs.

“NO!” The ranch’s owner commanded roughly and startled his first adopted boy into a stop. “Let… Let him be. I…” He gulped while trying to stay intact but feeling himself shatter. “I… I don’t want any of you seven to break ties. Please?” He nearly begged instead of getting his voice strong enough for normal words.

“But… Time…” Twilight started while glancing from his guardian into the second floor and back several times. “He at least should explain.” He stated out before feeling uncertain of the whole situation as Time shook his head.

“If…” The one eyed male started before gulping once but knowing it did nothing to aid him keep his voice strong. “If he wants to hate me, then so be it. If it helps him, it’ll be worth it.” He stated out while feeling his heart break into tiny pieces. He gave a weak smile while shakily trying to dry his tears. “I… I-I’ll try to talk to him later. O-Once he’s bit calmed down.” He told and slowly slid down to sit on the floor.

“Time?” Twilight called worriedly while crouching down.

“I… I just… N-need a moment…” Time mumbled while keeping his gaze off of his boy. This was already at least eight time he felt his heart shatter and he wasn’t certain if he could fix it anymore. In all reality, he felt like this was only the beginning. One way or another, he would lose all seven boys eventually.

The ranch’s keeper’s heart had taken first strike the day he escaped the orphanage and left his older brother behind. Second time was when Talon, his wife’s father, had died. Third shattering came when the orphanage burned down and he had believed to really have lost his older brother. Fourth hit came when Malon died due to a cancer. Fifth shattering was when he learned to not only have lost Malon but also a child the two of them had been unaware of Malon carrying. Sixth attack on his heart was done when he kicked his older brother out because of some shocking truths he had discovered about him. The boys had not long ago actually found the older male alive and well and he had been so delighted and happy to having him back only to be shattered by him all over again. And at the same day he knew, according to law, to have already lost his boys. Latest destroying of his already fragile heart was now, with Hyrule having said those three hellishly cruel words to him.

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The day had started well for Hyrule. He had been happy after a good night’s sleep. He had been eager and very willing to help around the ranch. Things had been perfectly fine and well. Or, at least, everything had been just fine until Hyrule had decided to call his mother.

He had gained about a month ago so much knowledge about his past, his mother and the reasons he was the way he was. Time had given the thick envelope that had contained all he could think to need to know. And couple of weeks after that they had traveled to meet with her. Yet, according to Time, she hadn’t been well so they had left to let her recover. And now he had thought it would be nice to call and see how she was doing.

Time had claimed she had been ill. Time had claimed that she was using new meds and needed bit of time to get them to work properly. Time had claimed she’d call once she’d feel well enough to be in touch with her son. And Hyrule had believed these claims as truth as the main ground rule at Lon-Lon Ranch was to stay truthful and honest with each other.

Sadly, Hyrule’s mother had told entirely different story…

“Hey, mom. It’s me, Link. Your son. Just calling to see how you’re doing. Time said you’re sick and on new meds. I’m hoping those are working well.”

“I’m not sick! I’ve never been sick. I’m not on any meds whatsoever.”

“…What? But… Time said… He wouldn’t…”

“That ‘caretaker’ of yours is lying. You can’t trust him!”

“What? Why? Why would he…?”

“Why? Because he wants to keep you away from me! He wants to hold you to himself. Thinking he’s better than your own mother!”

“That… That’s not… He wouldn’t…”

“He’s just selfish! How long do you think he’s known of me? Why hasn’t he told about me so much sooner?”

“I… He… He’s gathered info for long while. He said he wanted to make sure we’re strong enough to face our pasts.”

“You’re not fragile! I made you strong! No-one understands that I did it all to make you strong and capable of dealing with the hells of the world. Besides, you belong with me.”

“Mom… I… Time has adopted me. I think that has some—”

“I’M your blood relative! He has NO rights to keep you away from me!”

“I… I know, mom… But…”

“He’s withheld crucial information from you for years. He’s kept you away from your own mother. How can you defend and trust him after all this? I bet he’s known all this time. He certainly knew before he chose you. He’s just a liar.”

“…H-he does say that being honest is the ground rule in here…”

“HA! Hypocrite too!”

“…”

“Come home, Link. You know where I live. Come back where you belong to. That guy and your so called ‘brothers’ aren’t worth your time or caring. Blood is thicker than the water, after all. Please, make my waiting end and return home, my son.”

“…I will. I’ll come home soon. I promise.” Hyrule almost whispered before having ended the call. He didn’t know what to believe anymore. Time had lied to him. And that hit far harder than he could believe. Were all of his rules false? Or did he just have different rights than his so called boys had? Then again, the ranch was his while Hyrule and his adopted brothers were brought to there.

Hyrule unconsciously and unintendedly fed his anger that slowly turned into hatred. He felt contradicted while just wanting honest truths. He didn’t know who to trust anymore or where he’d belong. And yet, right now, Time was at the fault of his current situation.

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“Time?” Twilight called worriedly while having carefully moved closer to his caretaker.

The one eyed male raised his sorrowful gaze up into his first adopted boy. “It’s okay.” He whispered quietly and gently placed his hand behind the younger male’s head to bring him closer to kiss his forehead. “I need to be alone for a moment.” He continued without much of more strength than before.

Twilight felt uncertain of the situation. He didn’t want to leave his guardian alone but he also understood the want to deal with the situation on his own for a while. “Okay.” He finally replied as gently as he could. “I and the others will be close by.” He promised while still feeling unwilling to leave.

Time gave a weak smile and nodded. “Thanks. Look after the ranch for me?” He half requested and Twilight simply nodded. After that the younger male finally stood up and left. The moment the front door had closed behind the first brought boy of his, the ranch’s owner shattered fully.

Time had no idea how long he had been crying before he just sat there and stared forward while trying to figure out what he had done wrong. And yet, no matter how he went through the day’s situations, he couldn’t figure out what had changed. Everything had been just fine few hours ago and then, suddenly, Hyrule had simply stormed back inside and thrown those words right at his face.

The one eyed male shakily too few deep breaths before forcing himself back to his feet. He hesitated for a moment before he walked up the stairs. He felt fearful and uncertain as he moved to Hyrule’s door. Part of him just wanted to demand for answers but he knew he’d get nothing done right by such actions. So, instead, he gently knocked on the door. “Hyrule? Dear?  Can we talk for a moment?” He called while desperately trying to keep his voice strong enough.

“NO!” Hyrule’s reply was rough and laced with tears.

Time flinched and slid down to the floor. “Please, let me know what happened. What did I do wrong?” He begged while hating to hear his boy hurting.

“You LIED to me!” Hyrule screamed and the one eyed male could feel the glare even through the door.

“I have no idea what I’ve lied about. Please, you gotta explain better.” Time pleaded while praying it was nothing more than simple misunderstanding. “I want to fix this. Please, young one, give me a chance to make it right.”

“You lied about my mom! She’s not sick and she’s not on meds!” Hyrule shouted with raged tears. Time flinched roughly and gasped in shock. He stared wide-eyed at the opposite being wall. “I called her. I wanted to check on her.” Hyrule explained sorrowfully.

The ranch’s keeper cursed inwardly while feeling like he had failed one of his boys really roughly. He slumped and stared at the floor in front of him as he desperately tried to figure out what to say. Eventually he sighed heavily and waveringly while leaning his head to rest against the door behind him. “I’m proud of you, my dear.” He started before already scratching the next few lines.

“I’m NOT yours.” Hyrule growled out while clearly holding on to his anger.

“You’re right. Not by blood and flesh.” Time answered while fighting to keep his voice strong enough. “But in my heart, you always will be.” He promised before flinching cruelly at the younger male’s next words.

“I DON’T WANT THAT! YOU ARE NOT MY FATHER!”

“You’re right. I’m not. But that doesn’t mean I wouldn’t love you all the same.” Time replied as calmly as he could while feeling like he was saying all the wrong words.

“LEAVE ME ALONE! I DON’T WANT TO SEE YOU EVER AGAIN!”

The one eyed male flinched once again and slumped. He bit down to his lower lip while desperately trying to figure out how to get back to the earlier topic and fix the situation. “Alright.” He finally replied while knowing his voice was already shattered and betraying him entirely. “If that’s what you want.” He stood up slowly and rested his hand against the closed door. “Just…” He gulped once while having not thought the shattering of his family would start from Hyrule. He had waited it to begin from Wind. “Just know that I’ll always be here for you should you ever want or need a safe place to be at.”

“I WON’T! I’M GOING BACK HOME!”

Time jerked at the claim and he trembled as he started breathing shakily. “O-okay… Okay. I’ll drive you there if you wish. O-or you can ask Twilight or Legend or Sky for a ride. Just… J-just stay safe…” He answered while feeling like he had thoroughly failed one of his boys.

The ranch’s owner unwillingly backed away from the door. He gulped few times but he couldn’t get the lump down from his throat. While feeling entirely shattered, he finally returned to the first floor. At there he chose the movie room of sorts and let it stay lightless as he went to sit down to a corner and break down. “Wars… What am I supposed to do?” He thought miserably before snorting. “Not that you’d help me after all that’s gone through. I just… I’ll just lose everyone and everything once again. One by one I’ll be left alone again.”

Time desperately wanted someone to hold him and tell it was going to be okay but he had no-one to ask for such. The boys needed him to stay strong. Wars was gone from his life once again but he himself was to blame for that. And he didn’t dare to go to Epona while knowing he would need to go past his boys to get to her. So, all he could do, was to sit in the darkness, be as small as he could and cry his shattered heart out.

After some time the one eyed male just sat there and stared at the dark room. He knew he should’ve gone to aid his boys around the ranch but he just wasn’t able to get himself up from the floor. He simply slumped even more while trying to stay intact so he could function soon enough. The boys still needed him and so he had to stay strong for them. Besides, this was between him and Hyrule. The others didn’t need to get involved into it.

The ranch’s keeper jerked when he heard the front door being opened and closed. He gulped once and bit shakily stood up before drying the tear marks away. He feared for Hyrule to have left but he hoped that it simply had been Wild coming in to handle dinner. He bit uncertainly made his way out of the movie room and sighed in relief when he heard the clatter from the kitchen.

Time smiled a bit as he went to the doorway of the kitchen and knocked on the wood. The youngster in the room gasped a bit and turned around swiftly. “Sorry. Didn’t mean to scare you there.” The one eyed male apologized while moving to half sit, half lean against the table. “If it’s not too much of trouble I was bit thinking about one of Hyrule’s favorites for today.” He suggested with slightly hopeful voice.

“Sure, no trouble at all!” Wild nearly chirped out while starting to search out for the right ingredients. Time smiled a bit relieved and just stayed to his place. He would only help if asked but otherwise he just supervised to make sure things were done safely. He knew the boy already knew far more than he did so he mainly trusted him to handle things correctly for pretty much any dish he could come up with.

The scarred youngster glanced at his caretaker every now and then but he didn’t dare to ask. Time simply tried to give a reassuring smile and a nod every now and then to show he was doing everything right. The one eyed male was certain the boy wasn’t checking for confirmation of doing things correctly but to see if he was all right. All of his boys surely were already aware that something had happened between him and Hyrule. Yet, he wasn’t up for explaining or picking up the topic. He’d talk only if one of the young ones actually started to talk about the situation.

Once the meal was ready, Time requested Wild to take the plateful of food up to Hyrule. He didn’t give reasons but simple plea and the youngster just nodded and handled the task. He knocked on the door and placed the food, cutlery and glass of milk next to the door to be in safe place. “Food’s ready, Rules. Brought it over. Since you’re feeling bit unwell, I did one of your faves.” He told carefully.

“Who claims I’m unwell?!” The reply through the door was rough and got Wild to flinch a bit.

“No-one.” The scarred boy replied truthfully. “I just had seen you rush inside and haven’t seen you since. Thought you had fallen sick or something.” He explained carefully.

“Oh…” The word just barely got through the door. “Um… Thanks…. I…. I’ll pick it up in a moment.” Hyrule told with bit more strength while feeling contradicted. He wanted to trust the boys he lived with at the moment but that would be going against his mother’s words.

“Okay… I hope you’re feeling better. Enjoy of your meal.” Wild simply told before bit uncertainly leaving back to the kitchen. He wanted answers but he didn’t dare to ask for them. He knew the truth would be given if it was for him to know. Once back with the rest of his current family, Time whispered his thanks with a small sorrowful smile and a nod.

It was few hours later that Twilight returned to the house. Time had, after having helped Wild with the dishes, actually come to help with the ranch work. The first adopted boy of the one eyed male’s knew he didn’t really have the rights for what he was up for doing. And yet, he really hated to see Time suffering. He wanted to do something to fix the situation between one of his brothers and their guardian.

Twilight took once a deep breath and knocked on his newest brother’s door. He flinched at the rough shout of Go away!. He did his best to stay calm so he wouldn’t make things wrong. “Hyrule? It’s just me, Twilight.” He called gently.

“Did Time send you?” The accusation was rough and the first adopted youngster of the ranch’s keeper tried not to flinch at it.

“No. He’s entirely unaware of me being here.” Twilight answered truthfully. “In fact, he’s not even wanting me to try and fix this.”

Hyrule snorted and the older boy could imagine him shaking his head. “And why the hell not? You’re always doing things for him.”

“Because he doesn’t want you to end up breaking ties with me and the others.” Twilight answered calmly while feeling to be bit more on safer ground. “May I come inside?” The silence that answered was good indication of the younger male hesitating and thinking things through.

The first brought boy inwardly sighed in relief when Hyrule moved to the door and opened it. “Thank you.” Twilight half whispered while slipping inside and closing the door behind him. He sat down to the floor while feeling like a hug or being too close would be too much at the moment. “Can you tell me what happened? Things were just fine in the morning as far as I’m aware.”

Hyrule sighed and pulled his legs against his chest while sitting on the bed. He wrapped his arms around his legs while keeping his gaze off of his adopted brother. “Time lied to me.” He mumbled sorrowfully.

“I highly doubt that.” Twilight answered with a worried frown. “Could you explain bit better, please?”

The younger boy sighed almost exaggerated while his gaze turned into a glare. “Couple of weeks ago he claimed my mom was sick and on new meds. That was a lie. I heard the truth from my mom when I called her just to be nice and check on her.” He growled out while tightening his hold on his legs.

“I see…” Twilight half whispered while searching for right words. He could see how delicate the situation was and how few wrong words would crash things quite roughly. Eventually he took a deep breath and stood up. “Well, I don’t know what’s in your past but… If I were you, I’d check through the information about my past and read it very carefully.” He told firmly while being ready to leave as he felt like he wasn’t capable of really aiding his brother. “But, for what’s it worth, Time’s not a liar. He might tell things bit differently if he believes it would help us but he means no harm.”

Hyrule snorted and shook his head. “Of course you would say that.” He growled quietly.

“You should talk with him. See why he chose the words he said.” Twilight simply answered before hesitating. He sighed and turned around to face his brother. He leaned against the door and crossed his arms over his chest. “Do you know why Warriors left?”

Hyrule frowned and shook his head. “What does that have anything to do with my case?” He challenged bit roughly.

“Maybe nothing but the thing is that we can’t choose our parents.” Twilight shrugged and sighed bit sorrowfully. The younger male just frowned while waiting for continuation. “Warriors is the son of the keepers of the orphanage where Time lived for his first ten years.” Hyrule gasped in shock and stared wide-eyed at his adopted older brother. “Yeah, Time hasn’t talked with Warriors ever since he kicked him out. They didn’t clear things out but you’ve seen it as well as I and the others. It hurts him. He pushes it aside to help us.” Twilight sighed and slumped a bit. “Your room is closest to him. You’ve heard him wake up with a scream of Warriors’ name. I don’t know what his nightmares are about as he refuses to talk about them.”

Hyrule was silent for a while as he frowned and thought things through. “How do you know?” He eventually asked far more calmer than before.

Twilight sighed and slid down to sit on the floor. “I was just going to fetch Time so we could talk with him about stuff and noticed Warriors going to his room. Followed and saw him packing his stuff. I simply asked and he told me the truth.”

Hyrule nodded and turned his gaze off. He frowned for a while before sighing and slumping. “I just want honest answers.” He mumbled sorrowfully while turning his gaze back into Twilight.

“Then you should talk with Time.” Twilight suggested but Hyrule just snorted and shook his head. “What do you want to do, then?” He asked while knowing it was his brother’s choice rather than anyone else’s.

Hyrule sighed and shrugged. “Maybe meet with my mom and talk to her face to face?” He rather asked than stated out.

“How about I make that call on your behalf and set the date and time for you to go to meet her? I’ll drive you to her too.” The older youngster suggested.

Hyrule felt uncertain before nodding. “Can we call her now?” He requested with hopeful voice and bit pleading gaze.

“Sure. What’s her number?” Twilight replied while getting up and moving to sit on the floor in front of his adopted brother. He fished out his phone while letting Hyrule see whole time what he was doing. He didn’t want to be blamed for false actions.

“Why not call from my phone?” Hyrule queried with a frown while getting his mother’s number into sight.

“She knows your number, right?” The older youngster queried and Hyrule simply nodded. “I want her to answer as who she is.” He told while putting the number in.

“What makes you think she’d be different with you than with me?” Hyrule’s voice came out more of accusing than just inquiring.

“It’s just a feeling.” Twilight answered with a shrug. “I’ll have her on speaker so you can hear the conversation fully. But, please, stay quiet and just listen.” He requested with a slight beg.

Hyrule frowned in confusion but he nodded in acceptance. “Wait!” He suddenly stopped the situation before his adopted brother could press the dial-button. His brother frowned and looked confusedly at him. “Why do you have that feeling? That she’d be different.”

Twilight flinched a bit and averted his gaze away as he hesitated for a moment. Yet, he soon sighed and slumped a bit. “You remember how you were when you came to here?” He inquired bit sorrowfully and Hyrule nodded with a confused frown. “Compared to how you were when you arrived to here and how you are now… Which do you prefer?”

Hyrule jerked a bit and moved backwards on the bed to have his back against the wall. He slumped and turned his gaze away as he thought the words through. “I don’t know your past but the way you were back then… I have a feeling your mother has greatly affected in that.” Twilight whispered sorrowfully.

“She said she made me strong…” Hyrule mumbled quietly.

“Did you feel strong back then?” Twilight asked and felt his heart break as the younger male slumped. “Or do you feel strong now, after having stayed here at the ranch? Which life do you prefer, the one you had with your mother or the one you’ve been living at here at the ranch?”

Hyrule tried to say intact while feeling himself break apart. He closed his eyes as he hid his face by resting his forehead against his knees. He fought to breathe calmly but he couldn’t help the tears or the trembling as they came forth. He didn’t want to say it but he was certain Twilight already knew the answer.

The first brought boy of the ranch sighed sorrowfully and got up from the floor. He sat down to the bed and gently pulled Hyrule into his arms. To his luck, the youngster didn’t fight back and he began to whisper quiet reassurances.

It took a while but eventually Hyrule calmed down and he pulled off. “Make the call.” He stated out surprisingly firmly even though his voice was bit flat. “I need answers.” He simply gave as an explanation.

Twilight simply nodded and took the phone out again. He showed the number before putting the phone down to the bed and pressing the dial-button. He put it already into speaker just to be certain his brother would get the whole conversation and not miss a thing from it.

“Yes?”

“Hi, this is Twilight LonRan and I’m—“

“Oh fucking hell! Now he’s putting his brats to handle the dirty work.”

“Ma’am, that’s not—“

“Shut up! Tell that one eyed freak I’ll sue him for threats, harassment and lies!”

“Would you just, please, let me talk! I’m not calling on his behalf!”

“*laughter* So he’s teaching his brats to lie, huh? What else is he teaching? Stealing? Fraud?”

“SHUT UP!”

“*snickering* Oohh, feisty. What does he have on you, hmm? As far as I’ve learned, that fool you so fiercely stand up for simply lies, threatens and holds back crucial information. Trust is such a fragile thing. Few perfectly chosen words and one’s world can come crashing down.”

“What… W-what do you mean…?”

“*clear smirk within the words* Oh I’m sure you can figure it out. *voice turns cold and cruel* He has something I want back and for that I will tear everything that bastard holds dear into shreds. And the best way for that is to turn his little brats against him.*cruel chuckle* I already got the one I want on my side. The idiot gave the ammunition I needed for that action.”

“M-mom…?”

“*a shocked gasp* OH! *the voice turns into surprisingly loving and even bit sorrowful* Dear darling! Do you see now? The ones you live with are just trying to keep you away from where you belong! I simply want you back. That is all. He’s kept you away from me for far too long. Please, return home.”

“…I’ll come home if you don’t sue him. Okay?”

“But darling…! He deserves a lesson! He can’t just keep kids away from their real families!”

“I’ll be there tomorrow.” Hyrule cut the call right after that. He was slumping and feeling even worse at the moment. He felt far more contradicted of the situation than before.

“Rulie?” Twilight called worriedly while watching his adopted younger brother.

Hyrule took a shaky deep breath and let it out equally shakily. “I need answers.” He told while raising his gaze up. “I need to talk with her. Will you take me to her tomorrow morning?”

“Hyrule, I’m not sure this is wise…” Twilight started uncertainly.

“Please?” The younger male begged sorrowfully. The first brought boy of the ranch sighed heavily and nodded. “Thank you.” Hyrule whispered with a slight smile. “I’m probably back to here before dinner. I just….” He sighed and shook his head. “I haven’t really seen her since I was taken away from home.” He whispered bit sorrowfully.

“I’ll stay with you when you meet with her.” Twilight stated out firmly but Hyrule shook his head.

“No. I need to talk with her alone.” The youngster replied with surprisingly lot of firmness within his voice. “I’m strong enough to do this.” He stated out with determination.

“Time needs to know. I can’t just—“ Twilight started before he was already cut short.

“NO.” Hyrule quite well commanded. “You can tell him if I’m not back by dinner time.” He told calmer while bit relaxing. “I just… Need to see the place. To talk with her. Find answers. I just…” He sighed and shook his head. “I need to see things for myself. I need to face my past to get over some… Problems of mine.”

“We could help you. You know this, right?” Twilight tried much calmer and gentler.

Hyrule sighed and bit slumped. “I know but not in this one. This is for me to do alone.”

“Time will worry.” The older boy pointed out.

“I know…” Hyrule whispered sorrowfully. “But… If things go well… I… I might be able to forgive him for the lies.”

Twilight sighed a bit and simply nodded. He wanted to defend Time but he knew his words would only be wrong choice at the moment. “Alright. I’ll cover for you tomorrow. I hate keeping this from Time but this means a lot to you so I’ll go with it for now.”

Hyrule smiled a bit and nodded. “Thanks, Twi.” He half whispered and his brother just nodded. “I’ll see you at the morning. I’m not… Yet ready to face anyone else…” He continued while ending up bit uncertain. The older male sighed bit heavily but he nodded and gave a tight hug to the younger male before leaving the room.

It was still very early when Twilight and Hyrule left the ranch. The older youngster wasn’t too eager of the situation but his adopted brother had told to have seen the male Siberian Jay that Time called as Luck Bird. He had already seen the good fortune the avian had brought to them and hence he was certain of things going well with his mother. The older male wanted to remind that the bird rarely brought the luck the way they hoped for but he didn’t want to jinx things so he stayed quiet about the topic.

Twilight wasn’t happy when Hyrule wanted to be dropped off few houses before the right one. He had assured things to be fine as he got out of the car and headed to the place that had once been his home. The older youngster felt entirely uncertain and contradicted of the situation. He wanted to at least walk his brother to the door and see things for himself but, against his own feelings, he stayed at the car simply out of Hyrule’s request.

It had been almost hour and half drive which was the reason Twilight stayed until the younger teen had gotten inside. He hadn’t gotten a check on the youngster’s mother but there wasn’t really much he could do. “Call or text me when you need a drive back to the ranch.” He texted while knowing it would be equally long road but he really wished Hyrule would inform him well before dinner time. And yet, something kept telling him that things wouldn’t go well. Nonetheless, he wasn’t up for going against his brother’s wish so, with a heavy sigh, he started the car and drove back to the ranch he called as his home.

Once Twilight got back to the Lon-Lon Ranch and had his car parked, Time already came over. “Where you’ve been? And have you seen Hyrule today?” He straight off inquired while doing his best to hide the hurt and shattered heart he still had after yesterday’s situation.

“On errands.” Twilight answered as calmly as he could. He really hated to keep this from his guardian but he had promised to keep his mouth shut. “Hyrule stayed at the town for few more things. I’ll pick him up when he calls.” He explained while heading off to handle his part of the work around the ranch.

Time followed him while clearly being grateful that Hyrule was still having a connection to his adopted brothers. He had simply nodded as an answer into the given information. Yet, he could easily hazard a guess where one of his boys truly was but he kept reminding himself that Hyrule wasn’t his. And that only hurt even more. Still, he forced the pain out as well as he could so he’d be able to handle the needed work and look after the boys that still were there with him.

-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-

Hyrule took a deep breath and let it out slowly to stay calm. After that, as calmly as he could, he knocked on the door as there was no doorbell to ring. He could feel Twilight keeping a check on him but he hoped he wouldn’t stay longer than needed. It would be bad if they both were missing and neither having told to Time where they went.

“What do you want?” The woman’s question was rough when she came to the door. Yet, her glare was turned into frown until the recognition struck. “Link?”

“Hi mom.” Hyrule replied with a smile. “I promised I’d come and so here I am.” He told as calmly as he could. The moment the woman moved aside to let him in, he already went inside. He really hoped Twilight would leave now. He needed to do this alone.

“My dear child.” The woman whispered while keeping close check on the youngster. “I’ve been long waiting for this moment.” She mused before nodding deeper into the house. “Please, come, let me show you around in case you don’t remember anything about your true home.”

Hyrule nodded and let her lead the way. He wasn’t certain he liked the way his mother was talking. Yet, the more she showed, the more he recalled the slight memories of having been there before.

When they returned to the first floor, the woman’s son was up for going back to the living room. “What are you doing?” The female of the house queried bit roughly while stopping the youngster. She grabbed the back of his shirt and yanked him back to the hallway.

Hyrule gasped a bit startled and stumbled slightly. “I… I just want to talk with you.” Hyrule replied as he frowned slightly. “Thought it would be nicer on soft seats.” Yet, he felt himself shrink under the rough gaze she gave him.

“They’ve made you soft.” The woman almost growled. “The world is not made for soft people. It’ll tear you apart.” She stated out before starting to drag the youngster along. Hyrule partly gasped, partly screamed out as he stumbled along. “But, don’t worry, child of mine, I will fix this.”

Hyrule felt uncertain as he followed his mother. He had a bad feeling of where she was dragging him but he didn’t really feel like fighting back either. Part of him knew he should’ve but bigger part kept telling that this was his mother and he should just follow her command. Still, when she brought him out to the backyard and to the hatch, he began to tremble. “Mom… Please… No, I don’t want to…” He begged while recalling the two rooms that certainly were waiting for him underneath that doorway on the ground.

“Shut it, brat.” The woman snapped and her son flinched at the rough looks she gave him. “They’ve made you soft. I will not accept such. Get down or I drop you down.”

The youngster gulped and followed the command. He wanted to run away but he didn’t want to bring more trouble to Time than what she had so far threatened to do. He really would’ve wanted to talk things through instead of returning back to where he had been taken away from.

As the woman dragged Hyrule again and forced him deeper into the underground place, the memories and understanding were beginning to make themselves known. This was the reason he had been taken away. And yet, all he really wanted to know was that one simple question: Why was she doing this? She claimed it to be for his best interest and getting him ready for the hardships of the world but… It didn’t seem like the truthful answer. It felt more like something was missing from the explanation.

As the latest boy brought to the Lon-Lon Ranch had fallen to his own thoughts, he failed to realize to them having already reached one of the two rooms. “Get in.” The words startled him back into reality before he was already pushed roughly up the few steps and into the dimly lit place. He gasped as he stumbled and crashed to all four before already flinching as the door was slammed shut and locked behind him.

Hyrule stood up shakily while knowing what would be in there. And yet, when the sounds and flashes began, he screamed and flinched roughly. He wanted to go into a corner but then he’d be close to one to few of those hideous monsters around the room. He trembled, flinched and screamed with each horrendous sound and swift sight of the monsters around the room as he stumbled into middle of the area and just sat down. He shut his eyes, pulled his legs to his chest and curled up to be as small as possible while digging his hands into his hair.

As the youngster trembled and cried while flinching at what was going on around him, he knew this certainly hadn’t been how he had hoped things to go. He had just wanted answers. Truthful answers. And all he got was a ticket back into the hell he had been away from for several years.

On that moment Hyrule understood that this had been what Time had wanted to keep him away from. More than anything, he really hated himself for having not tried to talk with him instead of doing things the way they had gone. Shakily and fearfully he fished out his phone with a desperate prayer to which God or Goddess would ever listen to him as he checked the reception. He felt his heart sink and shatter when it was clear he wouldn’t be capable of getting a call or text through to any of his family that had adopted him. He just begged and prayed that Twilight would come back when he wouldn’t get the call from him around dinner time.

-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-

The closer the dinner time came, the more often Time glanced at Twilight. There was no need for words as the youngster checked his phone at each turn only to shake his head as an answer. And each time he could see how much that simple action hurt the one eyed male more and more.

Eventually the first brought boy had enough of waiting and he called Hyrule. Yet, the lack of connection got him to frown in worry. He texted his brother but the message didn’t get through. Part of him just wished the area had bad reception or the youngster had shut his phone for a reason or another. Yet, the longer it took to get in touch with the last brought boy of the ranch, the more worried he was.

Just as the seven residents of the Lon-Lon Ranch sat down for dinner, Twilight tried once more to catch Hyrule by phone. “Time, I can’t get in touch with Hyrule.” Twilight eventually informed while knowing his brother should’ve at least texted him by now.

Time let out such rough curse words that it very much startled his boys. “He can hate me all he wants but I’m going to check on him now.” He stated out while getting up from the table. “Sorry, Wild. I know you did lot of work on this but I can’t wait any of longer for Hyrule to contact.”

Wild nodded while doing off simple finishing touches to his creation. “Go. Find him and make sure he’s okay.” He answered calmly while not wanting to show how worried he too was of the situation.

“Thanks…” The one eyed male half whispered before already heading off towards the front door with swift steps.

“Time…” Twilight called while hesitantly following the one eyed male. “Hyrule… He’s not… Um…”

“I know.” Time answered with a heavy sigh. “I tried to talk to him yesterday and he said he’ll return to home. I already know where he is.”

The younger male flinched and slumped. “Time, I…” He started uncertainly.

“It’s okay.” The ranch’s owner half whispered and gently kissed the youngster’s forehead. “Not your fault. Just make sure you and your brothers never break ties.” He half requested before giving a weak smile. “You and Legend are in charge. Hopefully I’ll come back with Hyrule.” He stated out before leaving the house, locking the door behind him and almost dashing to his car before already driving out of there faster than ever before.

Instead of driving through the town and having to slow his going, Time rounded most of the town by the country side and entered from the east gate. Still, he knew his speed was bit over the accepted but he was way too worried to care about getting fined for speeding. The tires screeched when he parked the car in front of the house he had brought Hyrule to not so long ago.

Time pretty much banged on the door while just barely wondering if he’d leave a dent into the wood by his action. “What the fuck do you want?” The woman almost snarled as her gaze fell into the golden haired one eyed male.

“I want to see Link.” Time replied roughly while easily matching the woman’s rough gaze.

“Yeah, well, he doesn’t want to see you.” The woman snapped while being up for slamming the door shut. Her boy’s adopter struck his foot between the door and the frame.

“Don’t care.” Time stated out almost coldly. “I want to see him and that’s final. I need to know he’s well and safe here. If he’s happy and wanting to stay, then I’ll leave.” He told while fighting to stay calm enough in the situation. “If he’s not…” He continued and his gaze hardened into almost murderous glare. “Then you’re in huge trouble.” Right after those words, he struck the door with his shoulder and slammed it open.

The woman shrieked and stumbled backwards. “I’m calling the cops!” She threatened while going after the intruder in her home.

“That’s actually a great idea!” Time replied while going through the rooms. “Let’s call them straight off.” He stated out while already taking out his phone and dialing the right number.

“Public-safety answering point, how may I help you?”

“Hi, this is Sprite LonRan calling.” Time started as calmly as he could while glancing at the woman following him. He had the call on speaker just to let her know of him being absolutely serious of the situation. “I want to admit that I have quite well forced my way into the next address…” He continued and gave the address of the woman’s home. “I have very strong reasons to believe that the resident of this house is holding the sixteen year old son of hers trapped in a room of horrors against the boy’s own wishes.” He explained while storming into the second floor and quite well slamming the doors open. “If you check the earlier information about her and this address, you will understand what I’m telling.”

The woman was seething in rage but there wasn’t much she could do. If she attacked, it would be recorded into the emergency call. The situation didn’t seem too good to her but she wasn’t finding a way out of it either.

“I’m sending the police to there. You do realize you are trespassing at there?”

“Perfect!” Time exclaimed almost gleefully. “I’m well aware of my own actions in here.” He replied while having gotten through the rooms. “Let the police know to get into the backyard and search for a hatch. The boy’s not inside the house. I’m going down and I doubt the phones are working below the ground.”

The clearer the situation was, the harder it was for the one eyed male to stay calm in the phone. His glare only got crueler with each empty room he had found. There was only one place he could check and he dreaded it more than anything while praying he was entirely wrong of the situation.

 “Sir, you should wait for the police to arrive. You have already—“

“No time for such! The youngster’s in danger and I will not just stand around and do nothing! He’s been my responsibility for the past four years or so and I will do absolutely anything to keep him safe and sound!” Time almost shouted into the phone as he searched the backyard’s ground for the hatch.

“Sir?”

“I adopted him from an orphanage.” The Lon-Lon Ranch’s owner told surprisingly much calmer with lot fonder voice. “Been doing a lot to get him through his traumas and nightmares. I can’t let all of that work go to waste by his own mother trying to destroy him all over again.” He told with slightly breaking voice. Yet, he soon gave out a triumphant sound. “Found the hatch! It’s about five meters from the backdoor. Straight line.” He told out before already crouching down and cleaning the dirt, sticks and leaves off of it.

Time growled when he saw the lock on it. He glanced once at the woman whom seemed almost pleased at the obstacle. Yet, as he took a check around in search of a way to break the lock, his gaze fell into a boulder. “I’m going in.” He simply told to the emergency call personnel before cutting the call. After that he went to the heavy rock and picked it up.

It took couple of strong strikes before the lock finally gave up and the one eyed male swiftly flung the hatch open. He knew it was a bad idea as he wasn’t certain of the fall’s length but he just jumped down while hoping for the best. For his luck, the drop wasn’t hurtfully long and he was very swiftly checking around the area. He checked the phone swiftly and scowled as there was no reception on it.

The woman followed after the golden haired male while going through her options. The police was on the way. The emergency service was aware of the situation. She was certain her son’s caretaker wouldn’t let this slide. The question mark was what her own son would want or do. Still, even though she knew her work was coming to an end once again, she wasn’t up for giving up on it as of yet.

Time’s gaze hardened once again and he was seething with rage when he saw the two rooms in the underground place. His gaze fell into the closer one as it seemed to be in working by trembling and creating cruel sounds. “You daughter of a…” He snarled before dashing forward to the room’s door. He growled as he found a new lock but it wasn’t one he could just break.

The one eyed male glanced once at the woman to make sure she was far enough before he already crouched down to check the lock better. After that he took out the few bent paper clips he had had along ever since he had ran away from the orphanage. Giving one last check on the woman’s placement, he started to pick the lock as swiftly as he could.

The moment the door clicked open, Time already swung it open. He gasped and bit flinched at the sudden flash but right after that he already let his gaze search around the dark room. “Hyrule?” He called with worry clear in his voice. Yet, even though he didn’t get an answer, he heard the quiet whimpering. “Oh Goddesses…” He half exclaimed before dashing into the room and straight into middle of it. “Hyrule!” He shouted as he hit the floor and half slid, half scrambled to his boy’s side.

Time didn’t think twice as he pulled the youngster into a tight hug. Hyrule screamed in terror while starting to tremble even more. The one eyed male wasn’t certain if his actions were right but he tightened his hold while whispering reassuring words and hiding his boy’s face against his chest, away from the bright flashes and the images of the beasts.

The Lon-Lon Ranch’s keeper jerked when the door was slammed shut and the lock clicked. He held back his growl and shooting a glare towards the way he had come into there. Yet, his notion was more in the boy in his arms than in the way out. He could always try and pick the lock again or just wait for the cops to arrive. He knew they would eventually come once they’d know who called and to where they had been asked to come.

It took a long while before Time’s voice and words started to get through the panicked and terrified mind of Hyrule’s. Slowly the youngster calmed down a bit and frowned in confusion. “Time?” He called with quiet and tiny voice while just barely being able to believe that the one eyed male would’ve come for him.

“I’m here, Pixie. Just as I promised. I’m right here.” Time whispered with a small smile while feeling relived of his boy coming back to his senses. He pulled bit backwards and gently leaned his forehead against his boy’s. “You’re safe now, Pixie. I got you.” He continued gently as the youngster calmed down and relaxed.

“Time, I…” Hyrule started with bit teary voice.

“Sshh, no worries. Let’s just clear this off. It’ll be okay.” Time replied while bit shaking his head and letting the youngster feel that. “Everything’s okay.” He promised before pulling off and taking a check around the lightless room that flashed every now and then with cruel sounds and pictures of beasts.

“You remember when I promised I’d take care of your nightmares? That I’d vanquish them should I ever have the chance for such?” Time inquired while gently letting go of Hyrule and standing up. The youngster opened his eyes and looked bit fearfully at his caretaker but he nodded. “Well, I never thought I’d be given the rights to uphold my promise.” The one eyed male told with a grin clear in his voice. “I will exterminate these creatures of your nightmares.” He told and grinned wider at the boy’s chuckle at the bit robotic way he said that one simple word. “What were those robots with alien drivers in Doctor Who?” He queried while being determined to keep Hyrule’s mood and notion elsewhere than what was going on around them.

“Daleks.” Hyrule replied straight off.

“Right. Daleks. Pretty cool ones.” Time mused and the youngster nodded eagerly. “Now, I want you to do me a favor. Okay?” He continued calmly and the younger male nodded firmly even though he was bit frowning. “Sing.”

“What?” Hyrule frowned even more while titling his head a bit.

“Anything. Just sing. Loud and clear. Drown out the noise in here.” The one eyed male stated out firmly. “Whatever comes into mind. Just sing. I’ll join in if I know the right lyrics.” He continued while taking a check around in search of where to start his work of destroying the cruel pictures of the room. As the youngster tried to come up with something, he knew his boy needed bit more of ideas. “How about that latest movie’s main song, hmm?” He suggested before giving a gentle kiss to top of Hyrule’s head before moving towards the wall.

There were ten pictures of hideous monsters in the room. Two on both ends and three on both sides. It gave out that the room wasn’t a full square as Time had originally thought. As he moved closer to his first target, he already searched through his pockets to find anything to destroy the images as the room was entirely lacking in anything he could use.

The youngster started to sing quietly while starting to feel his fear and terror rise as the one eyed male left from his side. “I can’t hear you, Rulie.” Time called and grinned a bit when Hyrule raised his voice’s volume. “Still too quiet, Pixie.” He commented before scowling as he couldn’t find any markers or such. All he could find was his knife and lighter. He shrugged and took the knife out in hopes of being capable of slashing the things into smithereens. “If you want me to join your singing, my lovely fairy, you gotta sing louder. I can’t get the words you’re using.”

Hyrule chuckled a bit at the nickname and actually smiled. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly to stay calm. After that he started to sing louder while doing his best to over-volume the shrieks and rumbling of the room. “That’s the way! Keep it up!” Time exclaimed almost gleefully and he could hear the actual joy in the boy’s voice as he sang the words and taking the courage and strength from the song.

The one eyed male sang along every now and then for the chorus parts once he fully caught the chosen song. Between his own singing, he slashed at the wall before inwardly growling. The pictures were painted into the wall. There wasn’t a chance he could just destroy them by slashing like that. He needed something else to get the images exterminated as the Daleks would call the action.

Time inwardly growled while trying to figure out the situation. He was adamant of making the creators of his boy’s nightmares go away before the cops would come to save them. Suddenly an idea hit him. He hesitated of going with it but when he glanced at Hyrule, he knew he would do absolutely anything for him. Just like for all the six others waiting back at the ranch. He send a prayer to Fierce Deity, the God of Protection he had chosen as his Guardian Deity, and took a deep breath before slashing at his own hand.

The owner of the Lon-Lon Ranch turned around and began to run his bleeding hand over the picture. He scowled as the amount of the blood didn’t feel like being enough to really do as he hoped for. He hesitated while knowing his next action could cost him his life. And yet, as he looked at the singing boy of his, he knew he didn’t have a choice. He needed to destroy these pictures with whatever he got.

Time cut his own wrist while knowing the flow of the blood would be bigger. He turned towards the picture again and did swift but precise work of vanquishing the creation. He needed to move quickly since there were so many of those hideous things to ruin. He moved around the room while staying close to the wall so he could actually see the pictures and figure out how far they were from each other.

The more the one eyed male destroyed of those painting, the weaker he became. And yet, he was way too stubborn and determined to annihilate the pictures from existence. Still, he knew he was running out of time when he reached the last image. Hyrule had already asked what the stench in the room was but he just told him to not to worry about it and to concentrate into the singing.

Time scowled as he realized he wouldn’t have enough of blood flow to exterminate the thing. He glanced at Hyrule while knowing he wasn’t going to fail him this close to finishing line. So, instead of fully vanquishing the beast’s illustration from the wall, he began to draw and make it look really funny while being far from the horror inflicting creation it was.

“H-Hyrule, come over for a sec…” The ranch’s keeper called bit weakly once he was done. He shakily brought out the lighter and brought the flame up. Hyrule frowned while blinking his eyes open and looking around. He carefully got up and moved towards the male whom had adopted him.

“Time…?” The youngster called bit worriedly while feeling like something was hellishly wrong in the room. “Are you okay?” He inquired while hearing his caretaker breathe heavily and bit shakily.

“Y-yeah…” Time nearly whispered with a weak, sorrowful smile. “T-take the lighter…” He half begged while shutting the light off and, with slight fumbling, gave the thing to his boy. “L-light it a-and… C-check it out…”

Hyrule frowned while getting more and more worried of the situation. Yet, he struck the fire into life and turned towards the wall. He gasped in shock and recoiled backwards when he saw the beast but very soon he already frowned. There was something odd in the picture of the beast.

The youngster bit fearfully came back closer and took a better check of the monster. Very soon he tried to suppress his chuckle as he saw the additions Time had given the monster. “Thanks…” He half whispered before turning his notion back into the one eyed male.

“Y-yeah…” Time half whispered while having closed his eye and quite well gasping for air.

“Time…?” Hyrule called worriedly while taking a better check on the older male. Suddenly the sound of dripping caught his notion and icy cold dread lodged into his chest on that moment. “T-Time… W-where did you find the red paint…?” He asked fearfully while seriously not wanting to hear the answer.

The Lon-Lon Ranch’s keeper sighed and slid down to the floor. “F-from where everyone can find it…” He answered with a slight lopsided grin.

Hyrule gasped in shock and his gaze checked the one eyed male as thoroughly as he could. “NO!” He screamed and crouched down before already pulling his shirt off. “Time! What the hell you’ve done!?” He screamed while wrapping the fabric around the cut wrist and desperately trying to keep inside that what was left of the blood within his caretaker’s body.

“I kept my promise.” Time mumbled while fighting to stay conscious.

“Time…” The youngster nearly begged while crying. “Please, stay with me. Don’t fall asleep. Please.” He pleaded desperately. “I’m sorry. I don’t hate you. I never could. I was just… Please. I’m sorry.”

The one eyed male weakly raised his hand up and gently brought his boy’s forehead against his own. “Ssshh, it’s okay…” He mumbled quietly. “Call Wars. I know you guys have kept contact with him. Tell him…” He gulped few times to keep talking. “T-tell him that I’m asking him to keep his promise.” He requested while fighting for each word. “A-and tell… T-tell Twi that… T-that I’m sorry… I promised… I’d be there… For him… Tomorrow.” He knew his time was running out but he still gently forced Hyrule’s head downwards just to kiss his forehead. “Love you. Tell the others… I-I love ‘em too…”

“Time…?” Hyrule called with tiny, fearful voice. “T-Time, p-please…” He begged while feeling his heart break as Time’s hand fell limply to the floor. “T-Time… P-please…. W-wake up…. Wake up!” He begged and screamed as he saw that blue eye having closed. “No…. NO! Nonono! TIME!” He screamed before he already started to scream for help. And yet, he was certain his shouts weren’t going to get through the walls and his mother wouldn’t care even one bit about the situation.

Suddenly the door of the room was struck cruelly and forcefully open. Hyrule screamed in start before he already begged for help. He wasn’t scared of the people that entered the room as he simply prayed they could save his caretaker. “HELP! PLEASE!” The group of people dashed over to him with flashlights to see what was going on. “Blood loss! Severe!” He explained the moment the help was close.

“MEDIC!” One of the men screamed while checking for the unconscious male’s heartbeat. “Weak… He’s alive but just barely.” He explained as calmly as he could. Soon enough two more persons entered the room and began to work as Hyrule and the earlier guy moved off of their way.

The youngster gasped when the room was suddenly lighted. Not by the sudden flashes but a fulltime light. He inhaled sharply and stared wide-eyed at the room. “The fuck’s happened in here?!” One of the police persons asked in near horror.

“H-he…. T-Time… H-he… He did it…. He exterminated them. He vanquished the nightmares. He did as he promised.” Hyrule whispered in shock, horror and awe. Yet, he snapped his gaze right into Time the moment he understood the people starting to rush him out of there. “I’m going with him!” He shouted and scrambled to his feet before already dashing after the people.

-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-

The moment Hyrule’s mother had struck the door shut after Time, she already searched the room with her gaze. Soon she smirked and began to drag several heavy machineries in front of the door. The guy could pick the lock all he wanted but there was no chance he’d get out of the room.

The woman nodded once before going back to the hatch. She climbed up the ladders and bolted the doorway shut. No lock but certainly strong enough to keep people from entering the place. These two blockages certainly would slow the cops down and she could enjoy of watching the duo suffer in the room of horrors.

Once done she moved to the monitors to see what was going on in the dark area where her son and the male that had adopted the boy were at. The screens didn’t only show what was going on in the underground rooms. There were life feed from all of the rooms of the house as well as from the yard and front of the house. She smirked and watched as the cops came about an hour after she had locked both the door of the room and the hatch of the whole area.

The woman fully enjoyed of the failed attempts of the cops trying to get the hatch open. It took them over an hour and a bomb expert to get the blockage destroyed. She didn’t fight back as they arrested her. She just watched how a whole team of police was needed to get the blockages off of the way. It still took them a while longer before they got the lock opened and the door slammed in. The only time she scowled was when her own son didn’t even glance at her way as he rushed out of there with the medics and just barely alive being one eyed male.

-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-

“Please don’t leave me. You can’t die, Time. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I don’t hate you. I love you so much. I’m sorry. Please. Stay alive. You gotta survive. Please, just please, wake up.”

Time slowly woke up into the quiet sobbing and words that came out in desperate begs. It took him a moment to understand the words and even longer to recognize the voice. He hated that fact but he had almost died due to blood loss. It wasn’t going to be any of surprise that his mind wasn’t working normally for a while.

The Lon-Lon Ranch’s owner slowly blinked his eye open and turned his notion into the youngster by him. Hyrule was holding his hand tightly while clearly keeping check on his pulse. “It’s okay, Pixie. I’m here.” He whispered quietly while carefully bringing his free hand to gently run his fingers through the boy’s hair.

Hyrule fell still for a moment before he understood the situation. At then he sat up abruptly and snapped his gaze into his caretaker. Time smiled a bit before tad flinching as the youngster screamed out his name in both glee and relief. Right after that he already quite well glomped the one eyed male and held on tightly while breaking down into pieces.

“Sshh, it’s okay, Pixie. Everything’s okay now.” Time whispered while gently wrapping his arms around the crying youngster. He whispered quiet reassurances while trying to soothe the boy and calm him down a bit.

It took a while before Hyrule calmed down and sat up. The one eyed male smiled fondly at him while carefully sitting up a bit. “How are you, Link?” He inquired with a slight worried frown. He wanted to pull the youngster back into a hug but he wasn’t certain he actually had the rights anymore. He even bit hesitated before he gently dried the boy’s tears.

“Just call me Hyrule or Pixie or one of the other nicknames, please.” The younger male almost pleaded with a hopeful look while bit leaning into the touch. “If you allow, I would love to stay at the ranch. Please?” He pretty much begged as he feared to have destroyed too much already.

Time smiled fondly and pulled Hyrule into a loving embrace. “The ranch will always be your home as long as you want it to be.” He promised firmly while bit calming down as the boy relaxed in his arms and wrapped his arms around him tightly.

After a while of calming down the ranch’s owner gently pushed the youngster off to look at him. “Listen, Hyrule, I…” He started uncertainly before sighing heavily and bit slumping. He turned his gaze off while letting his ears droop. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have lied to you. I just…” He trailed off uncertainly and shook his head. “There’s no excuses. I did wrong by not telling you the truth straight off. I—“

“Why didn’t you?” Hyrule asked while cutting his caretaker off. He wasn’t angry anymore, just bit hurt and confused.

Time sighed heavily and closed his eye. “She’s your mother.” He started quietly but firmly. “I don’t want you or anyone else to lose contact or rights to your birth families. I didn’t want you to hate her or resent her. She’s n…” He held back the grimace  as he trailed off and shook his head. “I know her ways aren’t exactly… Well…” He fought to find the right words without saying something bad about the woman whom had given birth to Hyrule.

“She doesn’t care about me.” Hyrule stated out firmly.

“Rules!” Time exclaimed bit shocked and snapped his gaze into the youngster.

“It’s true.” The boy met his caretaker’s gaze firmly with slight anger. “If she did, she wouldn’t have done what she did. The only thing I ever wanted was to know why. That’s all. I just…” He sighed as he trailed off and shook his head. He dropped his gaze down into his own lap. Yet, he smiled a bit when Time gently placed his hand over his. He took the one eyed male’s hand into both of his as he raised his gaze back into him with a small smile.

“You’re different. Better. You honestly love me and the others.” Hyrule continued calmer. “She claimed she wanted to make me stronger. To be ready for the hardships of the world but…” He shook his head. “That’s not the right way. What she did just shattered me. Back then and again at now.” He whispered sorrowfully.

“Rulie…” Time whispered and sat up fully from the half laying position. He gently pulled the youngster into a hug. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry I—“

“NO.” Hyrule almost snapped while roughly pulling himself free. “You’ve done nothing wrong! You saved me back then and you saved me now.” He stated out firmly while looking his caretaker straight into that one eye. “You’ve done everything in your power to help me. The rights to keep light on during night. The rights to have made that room of mine to be as I want it to be. The learning of Fairy Language. The constant support. The safety. You’ve done absolutely everything right. I owe to you. Hugely. I—“

Time shut the boy up by almost yanking the boy into a tight hug. He felt himself break down by the fact of how much his actions had already meant. “You owe me nothing, little one.” He whispered calmly. “I just love you for who you are and I want you to be able to enjoy of life. I want you to be happy and safe. That’s all.”

Hyrule relaxed very swiftly after the first surprise and he smiled happily. “I love you too, Time.” He replied happily while closing his eyes and just enjoying of the loving hold he was in. “Thank you.”

The one eyed male was bit startled of those two simple words. “What for?” He queried bit confused. He didn’t feel like he really had done much of other than what anyone loving their family would’ve done.

“For everything.” Hyrule replied calmly. “For having brought me to the ranch. For having given me the time to get used to things. For having given me the rights to make my room as I wish it to be. For the love and caring. For saving me. For destroying those hellish monster pictures. For having come for me even after I hurt you.” He told happily before slumping with ears drooping as he said that last line.

Before the youngster could go further, Time pushed him bit off to look at him. “No. Don’t you go down on that line.” He stated out firmly and the boy slowly raised his sorrowful gaze up into him. The one eyed male smiled bit sorrowfully and kissed the youngster’s forehead fondly. “I love you like you were mine. I will always come for you and the others. No doubt in there. I will always be there for you and the others. You seven mean the world to me.”

“Can I be yours?” Hyrule requested sincerely with fully hopeful look on his face. “Can I call you dad?”

Time blinked in absolute start. “…W-what….?” He half whispered while feeling entirely baffled by the simple plea.

“Please?” The youngster quite well begged. “I know we’re not related but you adopted me. That kinda makes you my dad… Right?” The sixteen years old youngster was being fully serious.

Time was entirely out of know what to say. He opened shut his mouth few times while just staring at his boy. Part of him wanted to accept and be a father but bigger part kept telling he didn’t have the rights. He didn’t know how to answer so he just pulled Hyrule into a tight and loving embrace while letting the tears fall.

“Time?” Hyrule called bit worriedly while slightly frowning. He had thought it was a given for Time to have the rights by the fact of adopting him.

“Let’s… I…. Um…” Time stammered while feeling entirely contradicted. Eventually he sighed heavily and gently pushed the youngster off to see him. “That right belongs to the one whom is blood related to you. I’m not…” He grit his teeth while trailing off and turning his gaze off. He took a deep breath and faced his boy again. “I appreciate that offer. I really do. I just… I don’t really have the rights for such honor. I love you like my own but like you pointed out, we’re not related. I don’t feel like I have the rights for such huge privilege when I haven’t yet been able to track down your real father. I’m still working on that.”

“Time…” Hyrule nearly pleaded sorrowfully.

The one eyed male shook his head while trying not to let the tears out. “Please, leave that title for the one whom deserves it. I will find your real father. One day or another, I will track him down. I promise.”

“But what if he’s not worth that title like you are?” The youngster asked firmly while feeling like he had just hurt Time harder than by those few cruel words of his.

Time felt uncertain of what to say before sighing heavily. “Let’s cross that bridge when we come to it.” He simply replied with a small smile. Hyrule sighed and slumped while dropping his gaze down. He simply nodded before bit gasping as his caretaker pulled him into a tight hug. “No matter what, my little fairy, my love towards you will never diminish.” He swore firmly and the youngster just simply nodded in understanding.

After a while of calming down, the ranch’s owner gently kissed the top of his boy’s head and pushed him off again to see him. “Now, about your mother…” He started as calmly as he could. “It’s fully up to you but I’m ready not to press charges on her. She’s your mother. That matters. And I’m ready to even talk on her behalf if that’s what you want.”

Hyrule was quite well taken off guard by Time’s offer. He blinked few times before starting to frown as he dropped his gaze down to really think. “I think…” He started quietly while letting his mind fully make a choice on the matter. Eventually he took a deep breath and let it out slowly before raising his determined gaze up into Time’s. “I think it’ll be safer for me and her both if she went to jail.”

Time was quite startled of that choice and he bit jerked before already frowning in worry and uncertainty. “You sure?” He queried and Hyrule simply nodded firmly. “She’s your mother after all. I don’t…” He started before trailing off.

“Maybe when she’s in jail I can actually talk with her.” The youngster pointed out firmly.

“Hyrule, I…” The one eyed male started uncertainly. “Just… Think it through. You only have one mother. By blood, that is. And…” He desperately tried to find the right words. He sighed heavily and leaned back against the headboard of the bed before running his hand through his hair. “I don’t want to be the fault for you to break ties to her. She…” He trailed off for a moment and gave a sorrowful smile to his boy. “I’m sure she loves you. Just… Her way’s different, I guess.”

“Her way’s wrong.” The youngster stated out firmly while crossing his arms over his chest. “Her ways hurt. If someone’s helped me to be strong, it’s you and my brothers. You seven are what makes my life worth it.” He sighed and slumped a bit while dropping his gaze down. “I honestly regret what I said to you yesterday.” He nearly mumbled sorrowfully while bit wondering how Time could still love him so much that he was ready to die for him.

Time sighed a bit and smiled slightly before sitting up straighter just to pull Hyrule into a loving hold. “I understand, Pixie. You were hurting. I had lied. I just hoped I would’ve had more time to clear it off. I…” He sighed and bit slumped while turning his gaze into the window. “If I had told the truth, you wouldn’t have wanted anything to do with your mother anymore. I couldn’t allow that. As far as I’ve found out, she’s the only blood relative you have. I can’t let that connection break. Not from you or the others.”

“Even though she’s not worth it?” Hyrule queried quietly.

“She’s still your mother.” The ranch’s owner replied sorrowfully. “Maybe with time and right words she might see things differently.” He suggested and shrugged. “Didn’t want you to lose that chance.”

The youngster huffed and leaned his full weight against Time’s chest. “It’s a shame one can’t choose their parents.” He grumbled and grinned when Time chuckled.

“Yeah, true that.” The one eyed male mused with a small smile. He returned his gaze into Hyrule when he pulled away.

“If I could make a choice, I’d choose you.” The sixteen year old boy told firmly while meaning each of his words.

Time jerked a bit in shock before melting and feeling the tears at his eye as he smiled fondly at Hyrule. “Thank you.” He whispered quietly before gently kissing the boy’s forehead. He pulled the youngster back into a loving embrace. “That means the world to me.”

Hyrule sighed happily and fully melted in the hold. He felt safe and loved while knowing he truly had found family and home. “I’m yours in all the ways that matter, Time.” He whispered quietly before shifting in the hold and returning it tightly and with full of love. “I love you, Time. Thank you. You saved me from the orphanage. You’ve kept me safe and done everything to help me heal. You’ve supported and backed me up. You saved me again today. And you destroyed those hideous nightmare giving images. You keep your word when you give it. I’m so fortunate to have you in my life. I really love you.”

Time sighed contently and bit tightened his hold while smiling fondly. “Always, Pixie, always.” He whispered and gently kissed the side of the boy’s head. “I love you too. Always will. No matter what happens or where life takes us, I will always love you and the others. There’s no doubt in that.” He promised firmly. “And thank you for being who you are. Never change, my little fairy. Always be true to yourself first and foremost.” Hyrule simply nodded in understanding.

“Now…” The one eyed male started while pulling off from the hold after a while. “Have you called Wars? And have you informed your brothers about the situation?” He inquired before tad frowning as the youngster blushed a bit in nervousness. “Rulie?”

Hyrule sighed and bit slumped. “I’ve called neither.” He confessed with slight sheepish look. “I know you’re not in good basis with Wars and didn’t want to force you into bad situation. And, well… I was worried and needed to know you’d survive first. After that…” He just shrugged.

Time sighed with a slight smile and shook his head. “Alright. Thank you.” He replied before gently kissing the youngster’s forehead. “Let’s get home.”

“But… Wait… You….” Hyrule stammered bit shocked.

“You’ll be driving.” Time told with a grin. “I’m not exactly in the condition and I’m not up for dealing with the situation in the phone nor putting you to deal with it. And even less I’m up for letting the others come over to here. So, all we can do is to get back home and handle the situation at there.” Hyrule just stared while being fully out of words and knowing of what to do.

Time chuckled a bit and shook his head. “I’m fine, Pixie. There’s no IVs in and no blood giving. The situation’s over and done. I’m not bleeding and I’m feeling well enough to get back home. The docs can’t really force me to stay.” He assured before grinning mischievously. “Besides, I’m entirely certain I’ll heal much quicker back at home while being surrounded by all of my boys.”

Hyrule blushed a bit before nodding. “I’ll get the doc to check on you just in case.” He stated out before carefully getting off the bed until already dashing out of the room. Time sighed bit exaggerated once the youngster was out but he waited patiently for the check up for his boy’s sake.

Once he was cleared and he had changed to his own clothes, another thing actually made its way into his mind. “Hyrule, I gotta ask… Did you talk with the cops?” He inquired while feeling contradicted of the topic. The fact he wasn’t arrested already told they quite certainly weren’t pressing charges on him for trespassing and breaking in. Yet, it also meant that Hyrule had talked with them without him and he wasn’t happy of that even one bit. Hyrule wasn’t exactly underage considering legality but the boy was still his responsibility.

“I did.” Hyrule answered calmly with a nod. “They’re not going to charge you as you were there to save me.” He explained while still feeling worried for Time’s wellbeing. “Officer Kafei said he knows you.”

Time was bit startled of that last line before bit smiling. “Kafei… Yeah, we know each other.” He mused while relaxing as he knew the situation to be fully under control. “Talon knew his father and introduced the police family to me too. Lost contact after Malon died but I kinda rekindled it after I had adopted Twilight.” He explained and bit grinned. “Kafei’s been great help in giving the police reports and whatnot as I’ve been digging into your and your brothers’ pasts.”

Hyrule nodded in understanding while feeling bit more relaxed as his caretaker confirmed the officer as family friend. It very much meant that the situation was in good hands and that he and Time would be kept aware of how things would go with the case about his mother. Still, that didn’t take off the worry about the one eyed male’s wellbeing.

Soon enough the duo got to the quite empty parking area. Time gave Hyrule the keys after unlocking the car. “Few ground rules to go by when driving.” He started once both of them were inside. “One, always check that everyone whom should be along are seated. Two, always tell that the car won’t move even an inch unless everyone’s seatbelts are on and check around to make sure. And three, always make sure the doors are locked if you’re driving through area that doesn’t seem too safe or if you’re driving late in the evening or, most of all, during night.” He told while making sure both of their seatbelts were well fastened and nodded firmly when Hyrule locked the doors.

“Since it’s late, there shouldn’t be too many driving at the same time.” The ranch’s owner commented calmly. “We’ll go slow and calmly so don’t worry about that.” He assured fondly before starting to teach how to start the car and get it moving. Since the parking area was wide and quite well empty, Time put Hyrule to practice driving for a while so he’d get a feeling to the whole thing. After that, while driving slowly, they finally left from the hospital’s area.

The youngster drove slowly and calmly with Time giving reassurances, notions and gently teaching on things. The streets were empty and Hyrule slowly calmed down while bit enjoying of the situation. His caretaker’s voice was calm and the whole situation was something that really got his mind away from the day’s happenings.

When the car appeared into the rear mirror, Time didn’t at first pay attention to it. “Just ignore the car. They can go past if they so wish.” He simply told while knowing they were going well below the speed limits. Yet, when the behind being car flashed the lights of a police car, the one eyed male cursed beneath his breath. “Hyrule, drive bit to side and stop the car. Don’t unlock the doors or get out. I got this.” He half commanded while having no actual reason to feel so worried and uncertain of the situation. Yet, something seemed off even though he wasn’t certain what flared up his senses of danger.

The car stopped few meters behind them and the driver came out. Time felt even more uncertain of the situation when it was clear there was only one police in the situation. The man came to the side of their car and knocked on the window. “Open it halfway. No more than that. Let me handle the talking. Don’t do anything I don’t tell you to.” The youngster’s guardian told firmly while wanting to have some safety within the situation.

The police scowled at the situation. “Open it fully.” He commanded firmly while looking at the two of them.

“Sorry. The window doesn’t open more than that. Been meaning to fix it for quite a while.” Time apologized while leaning over Hyrule to get a check on the police. Something clicked in the back of his head even though he didn’t recognize the guy before him.

“He’s too young to be driving.” The officer stated out while taking a check on Hyrule.

“I’m teaching him.” Time told as calmly as he could and bit shrugged with a smile. “Gotta start from somewhere, right? The streets at the night are quiet and lacking with traffic so it’s safe moment for bit of driving in different environment.”

“Name and registration.” The police commanded while narrowing his gaze.

“Sure, just a moment.” Time replied while reaching for the needed papers. “Name’s Sprite LonRan. This is Hyrule and I’m his adopted father.” He told firmly while allowing his name to have a meaning along with his position considering the youngster.

The police just nodded while checking the papers before giving them back. “Heard of the incident.” He stated out and gave a meaningful look to Time. “Since you can’t drive and he’s too young to drive, I’ll take over on the driving. So, get out and move to back so I can get you two safely to home.”

“Actually, I’d appreciate it highly if you could just escort us to the gate of the town.” Time countered while having no intentions of letting the guy inside their car. “It would be of great practice for Hyrule to uphold the speed of the traffic. Please? If you give your name and badge number, I can always give a good word about your eagerness of helping and teaching to the police. Got few friends in the forces.” He told as calmly and friendly as he could.

The police’s hesitation only got Time to be even more wary of the guy. Yet, eventually the guy told out his name and badge number and the one eyed male memorized them as well as he could. He would certainly check this guy through by calling Kafei as soon as possible. “Alright. Just follow me then.” The police finally told and returned to his car.

Time quite well sighed in relief the moment the guy had turned his back and moved away from them. He quickly shut the window and pulled back to his place. “Just follow his car and keep few meters between us.” He told as calmly and gently to Hyrule when the police car went past them.

Luckily the drive to the town’s gate went uneventfully. Time flashed a smile and a wave to the police as they went past the car and moved into the dirt road to the ranch. “Remember his outlook and don’t trust the guy. Something feels off in him.” Time stated out firmly while keeping check on their surroundings in case of deer, rabbits, foxes and other animals.

“Time?” Hyrule queried bit worriedly.

“Sorry. I just…” Time sighed and shook his head. “Feels like I know him but I’ve never seen him before.” He told bit uncertainly.

“Should you call Kafei, then?” The youngster suggested while keeping the car’s speed slow.

“Might actually be a good idea.” The owner of the Lon-Lon Ranch replied before taking out his phone. “Just concentrate into driving and keep full notion in your surroundings.” He told while already making the call.

“Kafei Dotour.”

“Hi, Sprite here. How’s it going? OH! And you’re in speaker.”

“Sprite! Hey! Oh gosh! How are you?! I heard what you did and… Shit, are you driving?! Tell me you’re not driving, you crazy fox!”

Time chuckled a bit. “No, I’m not driving. Hyrule is. And I’m fine. Still bit out of it but healing well. No worries.”

“Hyrule? Isn’t he, well…”

“He’s turning sixteen soon. And we’re going slow and easy. Nothing to worry about. I’m keeping a very close eye on things.” Time grinned and winked to Hyrule.

“…”

“Facepalming?”

“…” *sigh* “You bet.”

Time chuckled before getting serious. “Well, even though I’d love to call you sometimes without actual reason…” He hesitated for a moment before sighing. “First of all, thank you for having handled the questionings and all. I highly appreciate that.”

“No worries. The moment I heard the place and your name, I was already there. How is Hyrule? He was quite well freaking out there and worried sick for you.”

Time smiled fondly as he looked at his boy. “He’s well. The better I heal, the better he’ll feel too, I’m sure.” He grinned slightly mischievously at Hyrule’s blush. “Anyway, another thing…” He turned his gaze off while feeling mix of uncertainty and determination. “I’d like to know if you know one police officer.” He started before giving out the name and badge number.

“Yeah, heard a lot of him. Don’t tell me… You crossed paths with him?”

Time sighed and nodded even though Kafei couldn’t see that. “Yeah. Don’t know why but I don’t trust him. Can you send me a pic of him? Just to confirm we’re talking about the same guy. And what can you tell me about him… That is, without you getting into trouble by all this.”

“Sure, give me a sec. The guy’s not too much liked. There’s been some complaints about him but nothing too bad. He doesn’t have a partner and usually takes the night shifts. Haven’t met him in person, though. Got the picture?”

“Just a sec.” Time pulled the texts up and checked the picture. “Yeah, that’s the guy. Kinda hoped he might’ve just faked things. Just… Don’t get involved into things with him.”

“Sprite?”

“Eh, just forget it. All this might be caused by still being recovering from blood loss and all.” Time said airily while waving his hand bit dismissively. “Anyway, haven’t had the chance to meet with you and your folks in person for quite a while. How about dinner at the ranch few weeks from here?” He suggested while feeling tad hopeful.

“Sounds cool! Got a specific date figured out yet?”

Time chuckled and shook his head. “No, not yet. Got some things to handle with my boys so bit hectic times coming up but I’ll inform better once we get back home and I can check the calendar and all. I’ll be calling you inside day or two. And if you don’t hear of me, just call me. Okay?”

“Consider it done. Will be awesome to get together again and meet with your boys in better circumstances.”

“Agreed! I’ll talk to you later, Kafei.”

“Be in touch.”

Time smiled bit fondly while the call ended. It felt nice to be in touch with Kafei by other reasons than to be in need of help. He knew he was bad at holding on to old friends but he honestly wanted to keep this friendship alive and going. He just needed to let the boys know of things and set the day and time for the meeting. And he was certain things would go just fine. The boys would fully understand and be in touch to friends of their guardian. It would certainly strengthen their safety by that.

-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-

The police glared after the car while knowing he had missed a chance there. Yet, he had gained some much needed information by checking the guy’s name from the police records. At least he had something to report as he took out the burner phone and dialed the number. He waited patiently for the line to open while knowing he would be getting things to move a step forward and all he needed to say once his call was answered without a word being said: “I found him.”

“Are you sure it’s him?”

“I don’t forget a face even though he’s much older and lost an eye.”

“HA! Knew that bastard couldn’t have killed him! Come on, tell me.”

“He goes by the name of Sprite LonRan. Lives at the ranch called Lon-Lon Ranch. The boys he lives with calls him Time.”

“And my son?”

“Haven’t seen him at the ranch for over a month now.”

“Hmm… He might end up posing a threat to our plans at some point.”

“How do we continue? I have a feeling he might have recognized me. Not entirely to fully know me but he doesn’t seem to trust me.”

“The boys… Orphanage? Or something else?”

“Adopted by him. Seven of them.”

*snorts* “I bet he’d give his life for them.”

“You’d hit right by that. He nearly got himself killed today for one of those seven. Cut his own wrist to demolish some monster pictures by his blood.”

“Hasn’t changed for certain…. Wait… Monster pictures…?”

“She’s still trying.”

“…….That stupid bitch! I’ve told her to do her work outside the town!”

“She’s once again facing jail.”

“Hmph… Seems like I need to give her a visit again.”

“How do I proceed?”

“Continue to keep eye on things. We will plan things on our end and find right moment to strike. We’ll get him back, I’m sure. We’ll target the boys and he won’t have any other choice than to comply. Simple and easy. Hopefully swift too.”

“Sounds like a plan.” He simply said before ending the call. He stared after the car for a while longer. After that he started the car and drove back into the town. There wasn’t much he could do now but he needed to get more info of the youngster’s mother’s situation.

-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-

The six boys Time had adopted before Hyrule came out of the house the moment they heard a car coming to the yard. They bit thought about calling Time first but they counted in their number this time around if the vehicle was bringing something bad with it. Yet, they calmed down when they recognized their guardian’s car.

The worry rose once again when the youngsters saw who was in the driver’s seat. Twilight started to approach the car before it was even fully parked. He didn’t like the idea of Hyrule having driven in middle of the night as it meant Time wasn’t in the condition of doing such. Yet, he never had a chance to start barking about the feelings, situation or anything else.

The one eyed male had gently aided the newest adopted boy of his to park the car before getting out of the vehicle before the youngster. “Twilight.” He called sharply before shaking his head. “Everything will be explained in a moment. Let’s just get inside first. Alright?” He continued calmer while moving away from the doorway and shutting the door. He watched carefully as Hyrule got out and locked the car before giving the keys to his guardian.

The first brought boy of the ranch wanted to open his mouth but he nodded once firmly. After that he started to usher the others back inside while glancing at the duo every now and then. Time just ignored the worry and anger at the moment while Hyrule was clearly feeling sorrowful and guilty as the owner of the Lon-Lon Ranch did his best to keep the boy behind him and away from the anger of his adopted brothers.

“Have you two eaten anything yet?” Wild inquired while already heading off towards the kitchen. The oldest resident of the house glanced at his protégé behind him. Hyrule just dropped his gaze down while shaking his head as an answer.

“No, not yet.” Time answered calmly while carefully leading his boy into the kitchen instead of the living room. “If there’s something left of the dinner, just reheating it would be enough, thank you.” He told while knowing his third boy would’ve gladly began to cook just about anything for them no matter how big or small it would’ve been.

“You sure?” Wild queried while checking the ingredients and glancing at the one eyed male. Time simply nodded with a slight smile. “Alright.” The youngster half whispered while taking out the day’s food and starting to work in getting it heated and ready for his caretaker and adopted brother.

Time watched as the others took places from around the table. Twilight’s gaze was in Hyrule whom kept his gaze in his lap. “Before any accusations are going to be thrown around, the place Hyrule was in blocked phone signals. There wasn’t a chance for him to contact.” The keeper of the ranch stated out while mainly meaning his words to his first adopted boy even though his gaze checked all of the six around him and Hyrule.

Twilight grimaced and averted his gaze off. “I shouldn’t have let you go to there alone.” He mumbled while feeling bit at fault too.

“Wasn’t your fault, Twilight. You did as your brother asked.” Time reminded calmly before already giving a smile and a nod to Wild as the youngster brought the food in. “Just let us eat first and then we’ll explain everything.” He promised while starting to enjoy of the meal before him. Sure, re-heated wasn’t same as just done but the cook of the house knew perfectly well what he was doing so it wasn’t far from what a moment ago done food would’ve been. And Time did compliment his boy for the given dinner even though he and Hyrule were eating much later than the others.

While the duo was eating, Wild began to do hot chocolates. Yet, he only did two of them as he felt like Time and Hyrule really would need them. “This is special treat for the two of you as you certainly are in the need of it. And before you argue back, Time, we’ve only been worried without full knowledge of what’s going on but both you and Hyrule certainly have gone through something rough.” He told calmly before giving a swift check on his guardian’s wrist. “Because, honestly, otherwise you would’ve driven and you wouldn’t be having your hand and wrist bandaged.”

Time was bit startled of the notions before bit blushing. “Point taken. Thank you.” He half whispered with a nod. He gently coaxed Hyrule to pick the hot chocolate before taking bit more relaxed position on the chair while taking up his own hot chocolate and taking a sip of it. “Alright, so, about what’s been going on for today and yesterday…” He started while taking a deep breath. He glanced once at the youngster next to him before returning his notion back into his other adopted boys. After that he started to explain things with as much of details as possible while trying to keep the fault off of his boy.

When Time came to the part of having fallen unconscious and woken up at the hospital, Hyrule took part into the explanations. He unwillingly told what had happened with his mother and how the calls before that had gone. He also explained how the police had come to there just in time and what he had explained to them while sitting at Time’s bed.

Time listened carefully too while getting the info of what had been missing from his knowledge until now. Once the youngster began to quiet down, the one eyed male picked up from the point of having woken up to the moment of having come back to the ranch. The boys before the two of them stayed silent and just listened to the explanations of how and why things had gone the way they had. Time had also shown the picture of the police officer while still letting them know that he wasn’t certain what he had against the guy. Yet, he ended the whole explanations into having pretty much invited Kafei and his family to come over few weeks from the current date.

Once everything was said, the six youngsters of the ranch had calmed down. Twilight apologized for his harsh gaze while feeling fully grateful of Time and Hyrule having fixed things and that both were back home safe and sound. With those words, the adopted boys of Time’s finally rounded the table fully and came to hug both of the duo. With that it was clear the situation was cleared and things could get back to normal again.

Twilight was up for changing the next day’s visit but Time refused to allow such. The lucky thing was that they didn’t need to leave early and Twilight was old enough to already have a driver’s license so he could drive without a trouble. Still, for that specific night, all of the six boys piled onto Time’s bed close to their caretaker and adopted brother. That was the last needed piece to know for certain that everything was fixed and well again which allowed both Time and Hyrule to sleep peacefully in the loving care and hold of the six others.