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kheprriverse · 1 year ago
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Said I had another version of Time on the way didn't I?
Introducing Forest! Basically OOT Link just before his journey ends (meaning he hasn’t experienced MM yet).
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fieriframes · 2 months ago
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[The door creaks open, and burnt bacon fills the air. On the counter, a pie oozes, its filling like tar. A milkshake swirls, its pink turned sickly gray. Steak sizzles, too red, dripping into the flames. Eggs arrive, their yolks dark, tiny eclipses. Fries twist, blackened and brittle, crunching loudly. The coffee is sludge, bitter enough to sting. Burgers bleed, buns wet and collapsing fast. Pancakes sit cold, syrup congealed like amber. Your stomach turns, but the night has only just begun.]
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pikechris · 1 year ago
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god I love how ed keeps subverting gender norms and expectations. he's literally named for his beard, he's the most feared pirate on the seven seas, the legends describe him as some sort of devil-like figure with glowing eyes and a head of smoke, all the portraits of him are these hypermasculine caricatures, so you'd expect him to be toxic macho man but NO. he's ed teach. he's queer. he ties his hair in a bun. he has a shiny dangly earring. he paints his nails pink. he loves soft fabrics. he drinks his tea with seven sugars. he wears pearly necklaces. he cries a lot. he paints the bride cake topper to look like him. he wears eye makeup. he's emo. he writes a sad breakup song. he actively dislikes being blackbeard and putting that mask on anymore. he's everything to me he's one of the best characters of all time
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linkedspirit-fanartfunart · 10 months ago
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[Image Description: 5 colored drawings of Legend of Zelda Fairies reimagined in a humanoid form for the Linked Spirit AU. 1st: Hope and Spryte fly next to each other, holding hands losely while Spryte gestures as if to explain something. Hope grins excitedly. Hope's tunic is red and pink. He has light blue and purple insect wings with feathered antenna. Spryte has blond hair, a simple pink tunic, and light blue wings. She has dark blue antenna with a blub end. 2nd: Navi hovers, one hand to her chest. She has short blue hair, and her body is light blue with a fur-like texture. She wears white armor and a blue skirt. Her wings are a light blue 3rd: Proxi raises a hand up, looking excited. Proxi has dark blue furred body, with white hair in a braid which ends with three blue beads. Her antenna are curled into spirals. She has white puffs of fur around her neck and ankles. She wears a light blue shirt with a flower-like shape at the bottom, and white shorts. Her wings are a sky blue. 4th: Tatl and Tael look at each other, Tatl's hands on her hips, Tael with a hand on his chest. Both of them have a base yellow body color, with patterns on their feet and hands. Tatl's patterns are a deeper yellow, while Tael's are violet. Tatl has blond hair in a ponytail, and wears a yellow dress with a tear pattern at the end. The top of the dress mimics the silhouette of Navi's armor. Tael wears a dark blue jumpsuit, with tattered ends of the shorts and short sleeves. Both of them wear a hoop belt similar to the band of Skull Kid's hat. 5th: Neri, Celia, and Leaf are in a small circle together, Celia's hands on the other's shoulders, and Neri & Leaf holding hands in front of Celia, they have dark skin similar to the Great Fairies in Wind Waker. Neri has a simple blue dress with teal bubbles on the bottom of the dress. Her hair is in a bun with a ponytail beyond it. Her wings are blue with teal tips with a shield like shape in the upper wings. Celia has yellowish green short hair. She wears a light yellow dress with a green line on the bottom of the skirt. Her wings are yellow with a simple line pattern. Leaf wears a red dress with sharp v cuts in the edges. He wears a deep red vest with long tails. His wings are red, with a diamond pattern in his upper wings. End ID]
Fairy friends!!! These designs are kinda my compromise between wanting consistency and wanting to keep them close to their in-game designs. Thus why the Glowing Ball Fairies have colored 'fur' (idk what it's called on insects but it's That, not fur-fur).
In universe, the difference is kinda like how the Wind Waker Healing Fairies are humanoid while the Phantom Hourglass Companion Fairies are glowing balls. The glowing fairies have higher levels of magic, and the hairs, kinda like bees, store it and make them glow.
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essenceofelegance · 8 months ago
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Sand on cheeks (pt. 1)
Percy Jackson x reader
m.list pt.2
warnings: none
disclaimer: this is also on wattpad as Sand on cheeks
I sat up in a panic with a pounding headache, cold sweat clinging to my forehead,
I took deep breaths, quickly fishing out a light pink notebook, 
grabbing a pen from my bedside table and jotted down what my nightmare consisted of.
It had become a routine I had grown used to, nightmares always haunting my sleep.
I set down my notebook, shoving the pen in between the pages hastily, grabbing my cup and took a sip of water.
I lied back down on the bed, closing my eyes, reaching up to rub my temples.
I let out a sigh, directing my eyes to the clock sitting on m bedside table. 5:53am. The sun had already risen.  Almost time to get up. 
I stared at the ceiling.
I started imagining blinds that could block out the Sun entirely, blinds that could protect me from the Sun's wrath- 
What? 
Sometimes, I don't know why I think my thoughts are like the way they are, almost wandering.
I think about the consequences of staying in bed all day,
I already knew that staying in bed was not a possibility,
but a little imagination didn't hurt anyone, let a girl dream.
After what seemed like a minute, I got up, slipping into my fuzzy slippers, not seeing the point in trying to fall asleep again.
I walked to the camp bathroom and did my usual morning routine, brush my teeth, skincare, makeup, hair and clothes.
By the time I walked back into the Aphrodite cabin in my bright orange camp t-shirt that I wanted to burn so badly- most of my siblings had already woken up. 
I walked  to my bed and replaced my slippers for my sneakers, greeting some of my siblings as I walked to the pavilion. 
"Hey, princess," Percy said as he jogged up to me, flashing me a smile.
"Hey, seaweed brain," I said as I flashed him a tired smile, "Nightmares?" Percy said, though it wasn't really a question. "Mmhm," I nodded.
"Do you have to help with sword training today?" I asked as I tied my hair up into a low messy bun, strands of curly hair fell loose, but looked perfect nevertheless, thanks to my mother.
"Nope," Percy said as he waved to some of his friends in the distance,  "I was gonna take a dip by the lake again, are you coming?" 
I considered his offer.
Well, I didn't have to teach archery lessons today, and who would give up an opportunity to hang out with Percy? He's always busy.
"Yeah," I said after a beat. Percy nodded in response, "I'll catch you later," he said, giving me a playful wink. I rolled my eyes with a smile.
"Hey," I greet my siblings as I sat down at the Aphrodite table. 
"Percy broke up with Annabeth!" one said, "Yeah! He's single now, we should totally go get him!" then a bunch of compliments starting pouring in. 
It's not a secret that Percy was attractive.
Having been on more quests then most demigods could only dream of — Percy was something of a legend. Saving Mount Olympus? Check. Surviving Tartarus? Check. Being unnecessarily hot? Double check.
Dark hair ruffled in a summer breeze. Vibrant eyes blending into the coast line. Tan skin draped over a body sculpted by gods.
Percy was the ultimate prize.
I never denied my feelings for Percy, I just never told him.
Why risk throwing away years of friendship when I know that he doesn't feel the same?
"Earth to Y/n!" Silena snapped her fingers in front of my face, "Sorry," I mumbled, "I'm okay."
Silena sent me a knowing glare, "You better shoot your shot before it's too late, if you don't want history to repeat itself," she whispered. 
She was right. I had already started liking Percy before he and Annie become a thing. 
And just as I was about to tell Percy how I felt, they had already fallen in love.
Fallen in love. 
It was no secret that I was Aphrodite's favourite daughter.
Then why couldn't she give me the one thing I wanted?
Love. 
I spent the entirety of breakfast thinking, until I was snapped out of my thoughts by a hand on my shoulder.
I snapped my head towards the owner of the hand. Percy.
"You okay?" he asked as he took a seat next to me, it was only then I realised most of my siblings were done with their meal and went off to their activities.
"Yeah," I answered with a nod. Percy shot me a knowing look.
"What? I'm fine," I sent him a glare, "You know you can always tell me, right?" he said, his voice laced with concern.
"I'm gonna go get my stuff," I muttered. 
Percy knew better than to follow me.
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r0seb100d · 1 month ago
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if you’re willing, could you write like a dally x actor/singer reader? like maybe she’s filming there?? idk this is my first ever request 😭
Hii! Thank you for the request, I hope you enjoy <3 🤍
Warnings: fem!reader, kissing.
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You’re my living legend
The month of September had been incredibly busy for y/n. She had mainly been spending time on set and various locations for her upcoming film, in which she was playing the main character, a girl from a rich and noble family who falls in love with a boy from the wrong side of the tracks. The story eerily similar to her own relationship with Dallas, whom she missed terribly, seeing less of him with her packed schedule, resulting in late nights whispering into the phone, both of them desperate to hear each other's voices at least once a day.
Dallas was obsessed with his little actress. He went to the screenings of every single one of her films, entranced by the way she looked on the screen in her pretty outfits; the way she was able to convey so many thoughts and emotions had him smiling to himself in the darkness of the cinema, pulling her closer into him. Dallas couldn’t deny that he found her the coolest person ever, and he didn’t care how 'soft’ that made him sound to others; he was happy with her, a feeling he had longed for all his life.
Y/n was currently sitting in the dressing room getting her hair done into a fancy updo, a bun wrapped by two braids and two chestnut front pieces framing her face. The scene she was filming today was an intense one, and the thought of it did send uncomfortable shivers down her spine. She didn’t really get along too well with her male co-lead; she found him irritating and slightly unnerving; however, she had to remain professional; this was her job after all. 
She was fiddling with the ends of her long black slip dress, trying to recall her lines, when she heard a knock on her door. Glancing up, she was pleasantly surprised to see the person she had been daydreaming about. Dallas. It had been raining outside, and his wispy strands of hair were plastered to his forehead, his clothes also slightly damp from the rain. 
“Hey”
He smiled at her, and she got up out of her red velvet armchair and rushed over to him, trying to be careful with her hair and makeup but also wanting to hug him. It had been a good few days since they had seen each other in person. He smelled so good. The rainwater mingling with his cologne was intoxicating; y/n hardly cared about getting her own clothes wet. 
“What are you doing here?” 
She was practically beaming at him, cheeks glowing pink and her eyes twinkling with joy. 
“Thought I’d come and surprise you. I missed ya you know?”
“I missed you too.” 
She cupped his face and pulled him in for a gentle kiss, droplets trickling between them. 
They spent the next 30 minutes wrapped up together in the armchair, basking in each other’s presence before they were rudely interrupted, y/n being given a five-minute warning for her scene. 
She groaned and buried her face in his neck, feeling a deep sense of uneasiness at the thought of having to make out with a guy that wasn’t her guy, especially with one whom she did not like at all.
“What’s wrong?” 
Dallas murmured softly, running his rough hands up and down her soft back.
"Ugh, nothing really; I just don’t want to do this stupid scene. James is so annoying and acts like he knows everything when this is only his second film.” 
She complained to him, waving the slightly crumpled script around. Dallas reached for it and briefly scanned the contents of the scene.
Watching him closely, y/n noticed how Dallas’s jaw clenched slightly, and she lightly pressed her hand to his cheek, kissing him. He melted into her touch and gripped her waist tightly, as if he were scared to let her go. 
Once again, they were interrupted, pulling apart with heavy breaths and flushed cheeks, y/n awkwardly shuffling towards the door, and making her way to the set.
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“Cut!” 
Y/n let out a long sigh of relief, thrilled that they had gotten through the scene with minimal issues or disturbances. Gathering all her stuff, she turned to see none other than Dallas standing across the room. She didn’t even know when he had gotten there or how he had been allowed. He stood with a stoic look on his face; however, he couldn’t help but smile as he met eyes with y/n, happy that they could spend the rest of the day together. Just the two of them.
“Hey y/n!” It was James calling her. 
“One second, Dallas, I’ll be right back.” 
“Wait. Is he giving you a hard time? I know you can’t really say anything, but I sure as hell will.” 
"No, it's fine; don’t worry, it’ll just take a second.” 
“Okay” He gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and squeezed her hand gently.
“Is everything okay, James?” 
“Is that your boyfriend?” 
“Mhm.” She gave him the shortest reply she could, not wanting to prolong this conversation further but also trying to remain cordial.
“Hm alright.” 
Though his response seemed semi-decent, he was glaring at Dallas as if he had severely offended him.
“Okay bye!” 
Y/n quickly moved away from him before he could say anything else, making her way back to Dallas.
“Sorry bout that; you wanna go out somewhere? I’m free for the rest of the day.”
"Yeah, that’d be nice.”
Y/n smiled to herself, feeling at ease again, but just before the pair turned to leave, Dallas leaned down and gave her a heated kiss, making sure anyone left in the room could see.
Laughing, she pulled away and linked her arm with Dallas. She found it cute that though he tried to appear calm, Dallas couldn’t completely hide his jealousy.
“What’s so funny?”
“Don’t worry Dal, let's go.” 
She still giggled to herself, resting her head against his arm, and he pulled her in by her waist, wanting to feel his girl close to him.
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triforce-of-mischief · 5 months ago
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Ask and Try Again
Summary: Link and Ravio are still learning each other's boundaries and desires, and a mid-cuddle mishap serves as a reminder for consent.
Relationship: QPR Legend/Ravio, pre-relationship and pre-LU
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Whenever Link spent the night at his own house, Ravio insisted that they cuddle. It was for warmth, he said, since Lorule was so cold and lonely. The merchant swore up and down that it didn’t mean anything, and Link had believed him… at first. As Link’s quest reached its end, it was clear that Ravio did feel something for him, and Link felt the same. They felt content in each other’s company, and Ravio stopped making excuses when he crawled into Link’s bed each night.
Soon after everything was over, Ravio grew less reserved. He touched Link more often, grabbing his arm as they walked around Kakariko or propping his elbow on Link’s shoulder as he wrote. Link enjoyed it, even if he was more hesitant about reciprocating. Ravio just… did everything without asking, and Link didn’t know where he was supposed to start. At least cuddling was always simple; they held each other close then they went to sleep. Link could go to bed without expecting anything new or feeling like he should do something more, so he did.
Ravio was fidgety tonight. His fingers wandered over Link’s arm, squeezing his hand for a minute before reaching back up to touch Link’s face. Link forgot to breathe, frozen as Ravio found the magic-dyed pink streak of hair. It felt nice, and Link almost wanted to lean into the touch but if Ravio-
He couldn’t help but make a happy sound, almost like a squeak, as he felt gentle fingers tuck his hair behind his ear. Ravio giggled, acknowledging it before he placed a hand on the crown of Link’s head and stroked his hair. Immediately, Link froze again. This was Ravio, he wasn’t hurting him and there was nothing wrong with somebody just touching his hair so why did it feel bad, like it was taking everything Link had to not push Ravio away?
Ravio made a worried noise, pulling his hand away from Link’s hair. “Link?” he said, soft and gentle. “What is it?”
Link shook his head, flinching at the ghost sensation of something touching his scalp. “It- it’s nothing,” he whispered, knowing that Ravio wouldn’t believe him.
“You’re shivering, bun. This isn’t nothing,” Ravio said sadly, and Link tried for a distraction.
“You’re m-more of a bunny than I am,” he argued weakly. “Not like I wear that hood…”
“Link. You have to tell me what happened,” Ravio insisted.
He didn’t know what was wrong. He didn’t know why his mind had betrayed him, turning Ravio’s touch into something he couldn’t stand. He just wanted to feel safe again, and he wordlessly shoved his face against Ravio’s chest.
“Link, I don’t know what I did wrong,” Ravio begged. “Did you panic when I touched your hair?”
Link wanted to scoff. He hadn’t panicked, but… he had reacted badly, and he had been fine until Ravio had touched his hair. But he didn’t want Ravio to think that he couldn’t touch him all… Hating himself, he whined and nodded.
“I’m sorry. I should know better than to try something new before asking,” Ravio said. “It seemed like you were fine when I touched your ear, so may I try that again? I won’t touch your hair, I promise.”
Link still hadn’t processed that this wasn’t his fault, and he heard himself whisper, “Yes.”
Ravio made a soft sound, soothing Link even as he felt his fingers brush over the pointed edge of his ear. Link didn’t panic, this time, and he let the gentle touch lull him to sleep.
Ravio was in Link’s own arms by morning, awake and smiling up at Link as he blinked his eyes open. Link gave him a shy smile in return and gathered the courage to ask something he had been afraid to for a while now.
“Do you- should I- um,” Link stammered, and swallowed as Ravio waited patiently. “Would you like me to play with your hair?”
Ravio’s eyes widened, a bright grin spreading over his face. “Yes, I would love that, bun.”
Link blushed but ignored the nickname, cautiously weaving his fingers through Ravio’s hair. It was so much like his, silky and wavy, and Ravio clearly enjoyed the attention just as Link had felt content with patterns traced lightly behind his ear. Link felt almost overwhelmed with affection, seeing how happy Ravio was simply from Link touching his hair. If all they had to do was ask… nothing sounded better than learning how to help each other feel safe.
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luimagines · 2 years ago
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I’m back again :)
Reader finds bunny Legend in the forest, I don’t know what he’s doing there or why he’s a bunny — brain cells are for history homework tonight, but they decide to attempt to befriend the cute pink rabbit. Legend just lets them (because he has a crush and doesn’t wanna admit that he likes them petting him).
Reader notices he’s slightly injured, small cut on the paw, it is bleeding a bit though, and very gently picks him up and takes him to camp. Because obviously the little bunny needs at least some bandages, can’t have it getting infected now can we?
And Legend is dying of embarrassment and maybe gets picked on later by Sky and Twilight.
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Bun bun. Let's gooooo!!!!
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You weren’t intending on find anything in particular when you told the group that you were going to break off for a moment.
Between wanting some space and deciding to look around the area seem like a good idea at the time. You could defend yourself well and Wolfie hadn’t come back yet but Twilight did, and he said the place was clear. You could only assume that Wolfie was just hunting for a moment and will be back when he’s had his fill once more.
You were still on guard even when you just wanted to relax. The rustling in the bushes nearly got you to hack the poor plant in half before a something jumped out from it.
You paused.
The little creature didn’t seem to notice you. He rubbed his paws and rubbed his face and it was the cutest thing you swore you ever saw. You put your weapon away and watched the little bunny. Strange though, he was pink... and clothed.
“Aww.” The sound left you before you could stop it.
The bunny froze and looked up at you. You froze as well and stared back.
His little mouth opened. You crouched down and held your hand out. You never had such luck with bunnies but he looked so soft and sweet. You wondered if you could get him to come to you.
Hesitantly, he did!
He crawled forward and sniffed your hand. You tried to remain calm and confident. You didn’t want to scare his off now. Gently and slowly, you moved your fingers out. You managed to get a gentle sweep across his forehead before he placed his little bunny face into the palm of your hand.
You grinned and got onto to your knees to meet his height. “Oh aren’t you the sweetest little thing!”
You continued to pet him now that you’re sure that you’ve gotten permission. Enjoying your time with the soft fur, you tried to get closer. With enough patience, even if you’re not sure how you managed it, you got the bunny into your arms and begin to run your hands along his body.
“Oh I think I love you.” You coo. “Won’t you come home with me? You can live at my house where I’ll take good care of you and love on you every moment I can.”
You giggle and experiment with his paws. Surprisingly, he lets you grab them. Gently, of course. Until you brush over the pads on his front paw and he jerks. You freeze and apologize instantly.
But that’s a cause for concern.
“Sorry, buddy. Let me just get a look at this, ok?” You whisper, trying to keep the poor thing calm. You can feel his heart beating radically against your chest. He’s scared. Poor thing. He must think you’re going to hurt him.
You whine and pick up the paw, careful not to touch the same spot as before. You see it just he rips it back to himself. A small cut, blooming with red that nearly goes hidden against the pink fur that surrounds it.
You gasp. “Oh you’re hurt! Ohh...Oh no... Ok, buddy. Let’s see if we can fix you up.”
You carry him in your arms and stand. Trying to keep him as calm and comfortable as possible, you don’t look up to see the faces of the boys around you as you regroup with them.
“What happened?” Wind asks as you begin to rifle through the medical bag. “Where did you find him?”
“I ran into him while I was exploring.” You explain, taking out the gauze and disinfectant with one hand as you speak. “He has a cut on his paw. I’m going to take care of it the best I can. Rabbits can have a lot of things go wrong so I want to give him his best chance.”
The rabbit squirms a bit in your hold but you hold on tighter. “I know buddy, I know. You won’t like this. But I’ll be fast and then you can go on your merry way just like before.”
“Can I pet it?” Wind asks quietly.
You pause and hum. “Maybe not. I don’t want to make things too stressful for little guy. He’s surprisingly well behaved though. the rabbits back home would have never let me do this. So I want to be quick.”
“And what do we have here?” Time says to your left, having also come back from wherever he went to.
“A bunny.” You reply as you dab the little spot on his paw. As expected, the bunny squirms in your hold but doesn’t actively try to leave. Weird, you think. But maybe he knows you’re trying to help him.
Something clicks in your head then. “Time, can I keep him?”
Twilight, who was watching this entire time, starts choking on his drink. He starts to laugh but it only send the liquid flying through his nose. It looks painful and he reacts as such.
Time looks at you, ignoring his descendent. He crosses and his arms and raises an eyebrow. He looks amused. “I don’t think so.”
“Please?” You ask again. “Please? Please? I’ll look after him! look at how cute he is! How can you say no that that face!”
The rabbit for his part bends his ears back and pins them down. He tries to burrow down into the side of your arm where it would successfully hide his face from the view of others.
“Wild has Wolfie!” You try to defend before Time can respond to your earlier pleas. “How is that any different?”
“Wolfie can come and go as he pleases.” Twilight smirks, more amused than you think is necessary for this. “Can this bunny do that? I don’t think that’s what you’re asking.”
“Stay out of this Twilight. I’m not asking you.” You stick your tongue out and glare at him. You turn on your best puppy eyes and look at Time. “He’s hurt too! We can let an innocent creature go out while he’s hurt! It could get worse!”
Sky snorts and you turn to him but he’s not looking at you. Weird, you think again. That’s a strange reaction.
Before anyone else can talk, the rabbit leaps from your arms and dashes away into the woods. You cry out and jump to your feet but he’s gone before you can take a step. “Twilight, I blame you.”
“Wha- What did I do!?”
“I don’t know but it’s your fault.” You stomp your feet.
Time laughs and pats your shoulders. “It’s ok. I doubt he would have been able to stay for long regardless.”
You pout but have to agree with him on the basic fundamentals. Sky gets up as well and walks calmly into the forest in the direction of the bunny. 
“I’ll be back.” He says, taking the Master Sword with him. Twilight follows and Time allows it.
You huff and puff and really are just trying to deal with your disappointment in anyway that doesn’t actually end in tears. It’s dumb and you know it but you think you fell in love with he little guy despite only being near him for ten minutes tops.
“Hey guys...” Legend comes back. He had left before you did and he’s all red in the face now. He raises his hand in greeting and you gasp.
He has a slice down his palm. Another person injured today.
“Legend!” You cry out and run to him. “What one earth happened? Does it hurt? Come here! Before it gets infected.”
You pull him over and down, not to dissimilar to how you yourself were sitting on seconds prior. Legend’s face gets a bit pinker but you blame it on the fact that he caught red handed. Literally.
You just thank the stars that you already had to tools out.
“Honestly Legend, what are we going to do with you?” You sighs and shake your head. Twilight and Sky come back to the camp with knowing smirks.
Legend elects to ignore them while you’re too focused on making sure his hand in properly bandaged. You may not have been able to help the bunny but you can certainly help your friend. 
Besides you’d take Legend over the rabbit any day. He’s cuter.
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dark-angel-of-muses · 1 year ago
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A Bunny In The Hand (Is Worth Two In The Bush)
So maybe, when Ravio saw an unfamiliar figure sitting on his living room floor, he screamed. Maybe he backpedaled, tripped on his own robe, and fell flat on his butt.
Thankfully, the only witness was that very same figure. A pink rabbit, wearing a tiny red vest and looking distinctly… pissed off.
“What- how did you get in here?” Ravio stood up and dusted off the front of his robe, thankful no one saw him screaming at a little pink bunny.
The rabbit fixed him with a look, nose twitching. It tilted its head, ears flopping. Was the rabbit considering him? Were Hyrule’s rabbits more intelligent than other woodland critters, like Sheerow was?
“Uh, hey little guy, I’m just going to let you go outside and go back to your burrow, alright?”
Ravio tried to reach for the rabbit, but it stomped its foot in displeasure and shook its head.
“Is that a no? You don’t want to go outside?” Was Ravio reading too much into the rabbit’s body language? Maybe it was just scared of the big person looming over it. Ravio plopped down on the ground, trying to appear non-threatening.
The bunny fixed him with an odd stare, then sighed. Was that a good sign? Maybe it was calming down?
Knock, Knock
Ravio jumped at the knock on the door. “Oh, sorry Bun-bun. That’s probably Link. He lives here with me. Maybe he knows where you came from, give me a second.” Logically, the animal wouldn’t understand Hylian, although as he spoke the rabbit seemed to grow more agitated, whiskers fluttering.
“Mr. Her- Oh! Hello, Twilight.” 
The rancher seemed out of sorts, panting heavily while running a hand through mussed hair. “You ah, wouldn’t happen to have seen a necklace lying around?”
Ravio tilted his head. “Mr Hero has a lot of necklaces. Are you looking for something in particular?”
“Legend wouldn’t have something like this. It’s my necklace. I seem to have dropped it when I went swimming. It has a silver chain and black crystal- You know, actually, if you see anything strange, just tell me. Don’t touch it, it’s cursed.”
“No worries, Mr. Hero also has a lot of cursed items. I know how to be careful.”
“Good, good.” Twilight panted a bit, then slapped his hands on his thighs, drawing himself up. “Alright, time for me to keep searching. Tell me if you see anything.” With that, Twilight broke into a job, hurrying down the south path. Hopefully one of the other heroes found it before they left. With any luck, Mr. Hero could pick it up and return it to his friend.
Now, back to Bun-bun.
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“Alright, so I was a bit mistaken, that wasn’t Mr. Hero.” Was it just Ravio, or did the rabbit just roll its eyes at him?
“So, while we wait for him, I thought of giving you some food! I read in a book somewhere that rabbits like nibbling on things all day, so I’ll see if we have any good greens for you.” Ravio scooped Bun-bun into his arms to carry to the kitchen. The rabbit squirmed, but Ravio shushed and soothed until it stopped kicking.
Ravio set Bun-bun down on the kitchen table. Immediately, the rabbit bolted for the fresh garden vegetables Legend was keeping on the windowsill.
“Ah-ah-ah.” Ravio picked the rabbit up before it could reach its prize. “Those are Mr. Hero’s carrots. He worked very hard to grow them, and they have too much sugar for you anyway. You need something more leafy.”
The rabbit fixed him with a flat look.
“C’mon Bun-Bun, I don’t want to have to tie you up. Be a good bunny for me? Mr. Hero would be so unhappy to be unable to eat the vegetables he worked so hard for.”
The rabbit huffed, raising its paws like it was throwing them up in the air. Hyrulean animals were so weird, nothing in Lorule acted like this. The rabbit’s ears laid back in submission, and it laid down on the kitchen counter, tucking in its limbs as if to say ‘I’ll stay right here.’
“Oh, you’re such a good bun, aren’t you? Yes you are,” Ravio cooed as he squished the bunny’s little cheeks. He felt like the rabbit was glaring at him. Eh, probably his imagination. 
“Now, you graze on grass, if I remember correctly. I’ll probably have to go cut some from outside-”
Thump.
“Did you just thump at me?”
Ok, this rabbit really was glaring at him. Temperamental little thing.
“I’ll get you your grass soon, hang on a second-”
Thump.
“I don’t know what that means, Bun-bun. Use your words.” 
He had meant it as a joke, teasing the little rabbit while he went to get him food. He did not expect his command to be followed.
“I don’t eat grass!”
Did the rabbit just talk.
Wait, its voice was familiar…
“Mr. Hero?!” Ravio exclaimed, matching the features of the pink bunny to his Link. The pink fur matched Legend’s pink dyed hair tips. The little pissed off face with purple eyes. The red vest matching perfectly to a certain red tunic.
“Ugh, I was trying to keep it a secret, but screw it. I’d rather you laugh than try to force-feed me my own lawn.”
“What- How? Why are you a rabbit?” Ravio was baffled.
“You remember Twi at the door earlier? Yeah, this is because of that cursed necklace he was talking about. I didn’t say anything because I was trying to keep it secret from you.” Legend sat up, crossing his little paws across his chest.
“Twilight has a curse that turns people into rabbits?” He was lost.
“No it doesn’t- Just, don’t let anybody else know, ok? Twilight and Sky know, but I’m trying not to give the others any more ammunition for teasing.
So Mr. Hero could turn into a rabbit. Interesting.
“I won’t tell anybody. For a price.” Ravio smiled, and Legend pouted.
“Ugh, how much do you want, you damn miser?” 
“You give me five minutes of cuddles, no biting or running away.”
“What?!” Legend screeched.
“Well, if that’s not amenable to you, I can always go march on up to Wild and tell him about our rabbit infestations.” Ravio felt the greedy little merchant in him sing as he lorded his power in their deal.
“Fine, fine. If it keeps you quiet.”
Ravio squealed, then scooped the cute little ball of fluff in his arms, smushing his cheek against the fuzz.
“Pleasure doing business with you, Mr. Bun-bun.”
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dluebirb · 3 months ago
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Alright, so I finally jumped on the bandwagon (for better or for worse) and redesigned the main cast of Hazbin Hotel!
Disclaimer: I am not saying that my designs are better than the ones in the show, I am just saying that this is what I would have done if I were to design the characters, plus addressing some common criticism of Vivziepop's character designs. I enjoy the show, and with that comes some artistic liberties. Proceed.
So I'm going to show each character individually, plus a brief explanation (EDIT: They were not as brief as I thought... I love these characters, so sue me!) of what I changed and why, and then a lineup at the end!! Stick with me please, I put a lot of work into these!
@theosb0rnway they are real and in decent quality this time!! Wow!!
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First up, Charlie! I had no idea she was meant to be based off of a porcelain doll. I thought she was a weird hell-vampire thing ngl. Fangs, pastey skin, you get it. The only thing the doll thing had going for it was the cheek marks, and I though that was a design choice for blush, like Mabel in Gravity Falls!
Porcelain dolls are really just those gen alpha tiktok influencer-level skin care routines plus dresses from two centuries ago, so I decided to go with a more puppet-leaning/mouthpiece design, plus some more goat-ish attributes, like her lil hoovsies!
Her color pallatte is brighter than the other designs because I wanted to show how she (while still utilizing the pinks and reds of hell) is the most pure-hearted of the bunch, as she's the only one who really doesn't belong in hell.
If this does well (or I want to) I might do her demon form!
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VAGGIE! My girl. I love her.
So my main problem with Vaggie's current design: HER HAIR. I'm sorry, but how are the physics of that supposed to work?? Please? /gen
She also says in the show that she's "not used to fighting with long hair, and the ponytail in episode 8 doesn't really serve that purpose? At least from the viewers POV, hence the bun.
I know she's not technically a moth demon, since she's an ex-exorcist, but I wanted to lean into the imagery. She and Charlie look a little too close to human in comparison to almost anyone else, so I wanted to give her some moth-isms. And I find it more believable that she could fight like this! Ik Alastor's the hotel's protector and all, but old habits die hard n such.
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Onto Angel Dust! Okay, I gotta say, I should lower his colors general brightness-
But other than that, I think I did pretty good with him!
I am probably in the minority who thought the eyes thing in episode four was pretty cool, but I wanted to make him more visibly spider-like, and eyes seemed like a good place to start.
I will admit to taking inspiration from the iron spider suit in Avengers: Infinity War for his extra arms. I was a Marvel kid, the legends are true.
Also, PINCERS! I think that's what those are called- They're only sorta there because any other way I tried ended with messing up his general face, but the thought's there!
I did forget his spider ass, but it's there in spirit, trust.
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BIG OL' SHOUT OUT TO OZ FOR HELPING ME WITH THE DEER MAN'S FACE. He was giving me a TIME-
His fuck-ass bob is NO MORE. I rest my case. Also the monocle was annoying me, so he gets old lady glasses. I don't know why his shoes look like deer hooves. he's a little fucked up anatomy-wise.
I don't have much to say about him, but I loved drawing his hair. He gets to keep some of his red, because he WOULD. I also have a design of Alastor with a coat/jacket thing that's more time-period accurate, but I really liked this design, so it's what you're getting unless someone asks for it.
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I also don't have a lot to say about Husk- I took away a lot more than I added if we're being real.
Hat? GONE
Weird wing design that makes my brain hurt? GONE
Eyebrows? YOU BETTER BELIEVE THEY'RE GONE
(I had a grudge against his eyebrows, leave me be-)
He's also short and fat now, so... YEAH (for a while I thought he was real short, but that was only because I kept seeing screen caps of him next to Angel, and the guy's a beanpole-)
His wings resemble the succubi in Helluva more so now, because Hazbin has a weird relationship with wings, so I wanted to make the distinction clearer than it is in canon.
His eyes glow now because have you SEEN a cat in pitch black, dead of night? Scary little assholes. (/aff, I love my cats.) He's dead and in hell, so they glow perpetually.
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As with Charlie, I had no idea Niffty was supposed to be a bug. This seems to be a recurring issue.
I shifted her hair and outfit to be a lil more 1950s-accurate, but it was pretty good before, all things considered. I actually like Niffty's Canon design a lot.
In terms of making the bug-ness more pronounces, I gave her antennae (they can glow because YES) and wings. I imagine the wings are kind of like grasshopper wings, so they make a lil weird noise. I also gave her four legs, because if there's one thing I know about bugs, they have an abnormal amount of appendages.
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The quality got CRUNCHED so click on the lineup, PLEASE-
And yeah, there are the sillies! I tried to differentiate them from the RED, but I think I overdid it-
Eh, I like them!
Send an ask or comment if you want me to do any more characters, or send me a screenshot from Hazbin and I'll redraw it with these guys! It'll also give me the chance to work on backgrounds, which I need!
I really hope you guys like these!
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kheprriverse · 1 year ago
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Terminus/FD Lore!
The boys(tm) gossip not so subtly and find out Terminus’s hair changes colors based on the moon. (Also that he was blond once.)
Had this headcanon a bit ago, thought it’d be fun to draw smth for it. Then it turned into a big thing that took 4ish days to finish. Anyways FD with orange hair is just— MWAH chef’s kiss.
Stupid bonus below
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Legend smacks the shit out of Hyrule
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breannasfluff · 11 months ago
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Winter Interlude - 1
All of the boys are familiar with snow. After so many adventures and eras, it’s a given to be equipped to deal with the cold. 
Yet there’s something different about waking to find a layer of white softening the landscape, while inside a cozy house. 
Ravio must have risen early and stoked a roaring fire. The heat of it fills the rooms and halls through a series of cleverly enchanted pipes. Given the nature of bowerbirds, built for tropical temperatures rather than cold, it makes sense. 
The nest is warm and cozy as Legend wakes, despite the lack of Ravio in it. Through the nestroom window, he can see the mound of white on the sill, reflecting sunlight. Snow. 
At his side, Hyrule burrows into him without going anywhere. Wild is draped around Hyrule, his larger wing acting as a blanket over the brown thrasher. Legend’s wings may be bigger than the traveler’s, but his thinner feathers don’t have the same insulation. 
The bowerbird shifts to stretch and Hyrule gives a small grumble, rolling in search of a better pillow. 
Wild automatically lets his flockmate curl into him, giving a sleepy chirp of comfort. One eye slowly blinks open to peer at Legend, who gives a reassuring coo. Settled, the magpie goes back to sleep. 
Legend extracts himself from the nest and finds a change of clothes. Here at home, he can pull on loose, warm pants and a slouchy, open-back sweater. It ties at the base of his spine, but he leaves the straps swinging free. The sweater stays on—barely. 
The comfortable heat of the nestroom isn’t lost as he steps into the hallway and heads toward the kitchen and living room. 
He pauses by the fire, radiating heat where it’s built into the bricks, and watches Ravio for a moment. 
His flockmate trills to himself as he putters around the kitchen, pulling out cups and setting out tea. There’s a pot of coffee steeping to the side. From the breadbox comes a variety of pastries and rolls for the table, laid out buffet style. 
Meat buns steam juice as Ravio pulls them from the oven to put on the table. There are rolls with shiny beetle carapaces decorating the top to appeal to Four and Wild. A fish mousse from the fridge for the seabirds. A jar of cream—fresh, given the frothy yellow at the top. Apples are front and center on the table, but so are a multitude of other fruits. Cheeses and jams are tucked throughout it all. 
The air is heavy with the scent of hot food and fresh coffee, underlaid with the sweet smell of wood smoke from the fire. Beneath Legend’s feet, even the tiles are warm to the touch. 
Ravio slides plates on the end of the table and looks up as his bowerbird counterpart pads in. 
Good morning, he trills, forgoing words. 
Morning, heart-of-mine, Legend answers. His cheeks still pink with the indicator call, but both birds proudly wear each other’s feathers. 
“Look outside,” Ravio says and joins Legend as he moves to the kitchen window. 
Snow covers the landscape; a foot at least, and more still drifts down. The garden is hidden, as is the lawn; smoothed over by the blanket of white. There are no sharp edges, only curving slopes with shadows of blue and grey. 
The morning sun, still rising, sparkles off all of it. The few trees in the backyard are laced with ice and dusted in snow. 
“It’s beautiful,” Legend breathes. 
Beside him, Ravio hums and reaches under his feathers to grab the errant ties of his shirt. “It is. I’ve got a lovely breakfast spread for the flock and more to heat up when everyone is ready. Eggs and bacon to start, unless they need something else?
Legend shakes his head, still taking in the pristine landscape. “It looks and smells wonderful, Rav. They’ll love it.”
Ravio finishes off the shirt tie and leans into his side. Their wings bump as the bowerbird presses a soft kiss to Legend’s cheek. “Love you,” he whispers to the ear tilted his way.
Even the beauty of the winter landscape won’t draw Legend away from his flockmate. His hands find Ravio’s waist, fingers sliding under his shirt to stroke soft, plush skin. 
Legend pulls the merchant into his chest and, despite being similar heights, Ravio is languid enough to melt and look up at him. The vet traces the faint freckles on his face and the flecks of purple in his eyes. The small, slightly upturned nose—like a bunny, he said once. Sweet pink lips, just slightly parted. 
Well, if he’s going to look like temptation, there’s no reason for Legend to hold back on kissing him. 
Read the rest here!
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hezzabeth · 11 months ago
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The description of the space station is based on my own experiences during a ten hour layover in Singapore.
"Are you alright? Do you have a bout of telesickness?" Brigadeiro Bun asked as Revati stared off into space.
"Telewhat?" Revati asked, her brain snapping back into place.
When Amma and Nanni heard that Revati was about to go off-world, they tried to prepare her.
"It's not like your other wasteland adventures where you wandered into a city on foot! You'll need to buy tickets; then apply for a tourism visa," Amma explained.
"My what?" Revati asked, completely confused.
"The actual teleporting takes less than a second, but you will have to spend at least an hour in customs and immigration and four hours in the teleport waiting your turn," Nanni added.
It was all incredibly exhausting and confusing.
The teleport hub they were waiting in was deliberately designed to make people forget they were waiting. Bright, expensive shops with intricate displays created pathways to different teleportation gates. Massive, giant flowering bushes surrounded by clouds of butterflies brushed against the glass ceiling. In the center of everything, there was a crystal pond. Robotic bronze mermaids swam up and down underneath the lily pads.
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"Telesickness! It's okay, a lot of people not used to teleporting end up with upset stomachs," Brigadeiro reassured her, handing her something small and pink from his shirt pocket.
"This should help, their stomach stabilizers! I bought them in the bathroom," Brigadeiro smiled helpfully, and Revati took one, popping it into her mouth before promptly spitting it out.
"It tastes like gasoline," Revati grimaced.
"You're not supposed to eat it! You rub it on your temples," Brigadeiro explained gently before picking the stomach stabilizer up off her lap.
"Please don't rub that all over my temples; it has my spit on it," Revati pointed out, shutting her eyes.
"Are you sure you're not sick?" Brigadeiro asked.
"I'm just exhausted; we've teleported so many times I have no idea where we are," Revati sighed, closing her gritty eyes.
"We're at the Anh Do memorial teleport hub; he was a figure from southwest Sydney legends! When he was a baby, he was on a boat attacked by pirates. Then he grew up to become a famous children's writer and artist," Brigadeiro rattled on.
Revati felt herself slump to one side with exhaustion, her head landing on something soft.
Brigadeiro's home wasn't even technically a planet. Rather, it was a series of six space stations, each representing different areas of a land once known as "Australia." The Southwest Sydney Station was so big it had its own weather patterns, ecosystem, and geography. Most of it consisted of expensive tourist resorts, beachside towns, and theme parks. Brigadeiro had explained many times before that his family was part of the 15 million-strong workforce that lived in the secret employee-only towns and cities. Someone, hopefully Brigadeiro, was gently massaging her scalp, and Revati felt herself fall into a drowsy, dark state.
Revati wasn't sure how long she had been snoozing when the screaming sirens suddenly filled the air. Revati's self-preservation instincts kicked in, and her eyes snapped open. Within seconds, she was back on her feet, reaching for her mace.
"You had to leave the weapon at security back on Mars," Brigadeiro reminded her as hundreds of people suddenly started flowing out of the teleport gates. The air was thick with sirens and flashing blue lights as the crowd swelled around her. Brigadeiro snatched her hand, and together they were swept forward in the tidal wave of chaos.
People were everywhere, their faces blurred by the rapidity of the moment, their shouts and cries a blurry nonsense of at least a dozen different languages. In a second of terror, Revati found herself thrown down. Feet pounded on her back as she curled herself up into a ball. There was a sudden break in people, and Revati saw a glimpse of the mermaid pool. Revati forced herself forward and grabbed the pool's safety fence, hauling herself over the edge. She landed with a splash into the shallow water. For a few moments, all Revati could hear was the pounding of the mob and sirens.
All Revati could feel was her body as the robot mermaids bumped into her before swimming away. The glass ceiling above had clouded over, turning an eerie white. There was a sudden buzzing on Revati's wrist, indicating her bangle had an incoming call. It was the android. Of course, it was.
"Ignore," Revati groaned, sitting up, and a tiny mermaid bounced off her cleavage. Somehow, half her shirt had managed to get ripped off. The crowd wasn't as thick, but people were still charging past the shops heading to some unknown destination. The sirens suddenly stopped.
"All interstellar teleport gates have been switched off temporarily! We sincerely apologize for any inconvenience caused," a lady's voice chimed over the speakers. People slowly stopped running and instead began to shuffle around.
Tiny first aid drones began to zoom out of the shops, attending to the fallen. Through it all, Revati scanned and searched. Spotting Brigadeiro was far harder than usual since many people in the hub had pink, curly hair. Finally, she saw him across the crowd in the doorway of a chocolate shop. A woman was lying at his feet. Revati slowly stood, her legs wobbling, before climbing out of the pond. By the time she managed to push her way through to the storefront, she had heard several whispers. There had been an attack on another Space Station known as “Cairnes”. The crowd consisted of tourists and travelers who fled when an employee opened up a teleportation gate during the attack. Brigadeiro was attending to the woman who was bleeding all over the shop floor from a gash on her temples.
"Oh, thank Goup!" Brigadeiro cried, wrapping Revati in a smothering hug. Brigadeiro was, of course, a little shorter than her, and he nuzzled his face into her shoulder, sobbing.
"It's alright, I'm fine," Revati assured him, petting his back, and Brigadeiro sobbed.
"It's not that; Cairnes has been destroyed! Millions are dead," Brigadeiro's voice choked.
"Destroyed?" Revati gasped. The bleeding lady on the ground twitched, and Revati let go of Brigadeiro in order to check her. The lady was a bit older than Revati, probably in her late twenties. She had the pale, sickly skin and brighter blue hair of those who came from the northern parts of Mars. Her haircut, however, was similar to the trendy “mushroom cap” style she had seen on the space station – short with a blunt fringe. Revati reached into one of her pants pockets, pulling out a trusty medibandage, and stuck it onto the woman’s temple. Even while unconscious, she had the expression of someone fully capable of starting a riot in a coffee shop. It clashed violently with her bright purple tropical print shirt and neon pink watch. The watch. Revati grabbed the unconscious lady's hand to examine the watch.
"SOS Emergency Medical Information," she said to the watch. Its screen flickered, and a tiny 3D hologram of the lady appeared.
"My name is Pauletta Chuchotor, I am twenty-nine years old! My blood type is B- and I'm allergic to Venusian swamp gas," the hologram said cheerfully, and suddenly the hologram switched off as tight fingers wrapped themselves around Revati's wrist.
Revati glanced at the lady who was now staring at her with bloodshot green eyes.
"My personal information isn't for you," she said in a deep, raspy voice.
"Good to know," Revati said. Pauletta Chuchotor was staring at her curiously.
"I don't forget faces easily," she said, her fingernails still digging into Revati's wrist.
"Ok," Revati replied uneasily, wondering if the lady had a brain injury.
"You look a little like someone I met a long time ago," Pauletta said, as if accusing Revati of something terrible.
"I got a message from Dad; the news says all the teleporting hubs have been shut down! He says we should leave the hub and take the workers' bullet train back to Paprika Station before they stop running," Brigadeiro said, gesturing to his grey bracelet.
"A bullet train? Like the one in Olde Landon? I thought this space station was supposed to be super advanced?" Revati asked, completely confused.
"It is, but teleportation has a weight limit of six hundred kilograms; the trains are used when we need to transport bulk goods and supplies to different resorts," Brigadeiro explained.
"I also need to go to this Paprika Station; I will follow you," Pauletta Chuchotor remarked, and Revati exchanged a look with Brigadeiro.
"I mean, it's not like we can stop her," Brigadeiro pointed out.
The train ride to Paprika Station turned out to be far more exhausting, bewildering, and strangely smelly than teleporting. Everyone seemed to know Brigadeiro Bun, and by extension, everyone seemed to know Revati.
"Bridgadeiro! Your mama said you would be back for Applefestus! And is this the famous Revati from Mars?" An old lady with orange hair said to them as they waited for the train.
"I may have mentioned you in my messages home; this is my mother's friend Mrs. Jambalaya from church," Brigadeiro said as the old lady descended onto Revati in a cloud of vanilla perfume.
"Oh, she's so pretty! Such big amber eyes! And who's that?" She asked, nodding at Pauletta, who was standing several feet away from them, staring into the distance.
"No idea, we think she's an injured tourist," Brigadeiro admitted as Revati quietly blushed. No one in Olde Landon had ever called her pretty.
"Bridge! Did you hear about the terrorist attack? My dad said appliances from Mars did it," someone yelled when they finally got onto the cramped train. A teenage boy with dark skin and fuchsia braids was waving at them from a row of seats.
"We were at the capital telehub when it happened! Revati, this is my cousin Pecan," Brigadeiro explained as they sat down.
Pecan gasped with horror. "Oh, Goup! You're the girl Bridge is bringing home for Applefestus! You probably don't want us talking about the war," Pecan remarked.
"It's fine; I'm too tired and freaked out to care," Revati assured him.
"Why don't you take a nap? The ride to Paprika Station takes around four hours," Brigadeiro said, tapping his shoulder. Revati sighed gratefully, her head dropping onto his shoulder. Before her eyes shut, she spotted Pauletta standing on the other side of the carriage, staring at her with dried blood still in her hair.
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[Image Description: A character lineup of the Zeldas of the Linked Spirit AU, each labeled. Lady, Hero's Zelda, she/they/he: She is tan with a blond braid and the hair in front of her ears is wrapped in a dark purple ribbon. She wears purple pants and fingerless gloves. He wears a blue corset and a pink dress with ruffled sleeves and a split skirt. He wears dark blue boots with gold diamond patterns on the side. Zelda, Skyward Sword, she/her: She's tan with blond hair with straight bangs, her side bangs tied with ribbon and a red and blue feather. She has a teal beret and vest. She wears a white shirt, and magenta skirt. On one wrist, she wears a goddess bracket. She wears a wrap under her belt that has a light purple bird symbol. Princess, The Legend of Zelda, LoZ Cartoon, she/her: Dark skinned with curly red hair in a large bun. She wears a gold tiara and pink bow in her hair. She wears a purple shirt with princess sleeves and pink pants, with a light blue vest-skirt. She wears brown boots that go above her knee. Briar, Adventure of Link, she/her: She has a warm-light skintone, with red hair and a silver tiara. She wears a red puff-sleeve bodice and a red-orange bell skirt. Twilight, Twilight Princess, she/her: She is pale, with brown hair tied in a bun and ponytail. She wears a dark purple dress with a pale purple bodice. She wears long white gloves, and golden shoulder armor. The skirt banner has the triforce, the Hylian symbol, and simplified shapes of the light spirits. She wields her sword in front of her. Bloom, Breath of the Wild, they/them: They are pale with chin-length blond hair. They wear a white shirt and blue vest, with a thin ribbon tie. They have black pants, brown boots and a wide decorated belt. Lantern, CDi: Wand of Gamelon, she/her. She is tan with light blond hair and blue eyes. She has her arms folded, wearing a purple cloak and light purple dress. She wears a blue vest over her dress. She has a magic lantern on her hip attached to her belt.
Sheik, Ocarina of Time, she/he: The adult Sheik matches Sheik from Ocarina of Time, holding a golden lyre. Next to him is Kid Zelda, who is tanner, and her dress is collared, with pink lines in the skirt, otherwise, she matches Kid Zelda from Ocarina of Time. Tetra, Wind Waker, Phantom Hourglass, she/her: Tetra has dark skin, and light blond hair in a bun. She has a roc and a white feather in her hair. She wears a blue vest with gold trim, a red scarf and sash, and her light purple tunic-shirt has a long end with the triforce symbol and blue wind waker spiral patterns. Her shorts are white and baggy, and she wears sandals with straps up her calf. She has a tattoo on her bicep of crossed swords. Phantom, Spirit Tracks, she/her: A dark skinned 12 year old, with long curly blond hair with a white streak of hair. She wears a crown with horn-like spikes and white feathers behind her ears. She wears a pink dress with a purple bodice with pink spiral patterns. She wears gold jewelry on her belt and neckline with dark purple shoulder pads. Her hands are covered with long white gloves. Her dress banner is dark blue with a gold wing design and triforce. Sunflower, A Link to the Past, Oracle of Ages, Oracle of Seasons, she/they: She is tan skinned with blond hair. She wears a light purple dress with gold shoulder pads and bracers. Their apron is a deep pink with a red triforce and triangle patterns, and her belt holds two golden tassels. She wears a white cape. Art, Link Between Worlds, she/her: She is light-skinned and she has blond hair with center parted bangs. She wears a white dress with blue trim and a white cape. Her pink apron is decorated with gold patterns and triforce. She has golden shoulder pads and bracers, and gold tassels hang off her belt. Mini, Minish Cap, Four Swords, Four Swords Adventures, she/her: She has tan skin and red hair in a high ponytail framed with white feathers. She wears a light pink dress with a white cape clasped with gold. She wears pink gloves and tan boots. She wears a pink bodice with white trim, and a banner is attached to her belt. The banner has the trifoce symbol and a gold kin-stone like symbol surrounded with the Minish Cap Element symbols. End ID]
Zeldas!! I lowkey needed a reference for myself. SO, here's the girls! And yes I did name TP Zelda Twilight to be confusing :P (But mostly because I think the one who got called The Twilight Princess by Midna deserves to have the name Twilight)
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mysteryideasgroup · 1 month ago
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MSA X Blud Game Ch1: The Legend of Vampire Slayer and Evil Ghost Slayer/Later in the present/Girls' Clues Club Team and Mystery Teams are arriving at Becky Brewster's Hometown and Lilah McGee's Hometown 
-- In 1950 before to Present --
The Legend of Vampire Slayer and Evil Ghost Slayer
Jerry Von McKnight and Philip Von McKnight (before becoming Trigon/The Evil Spirit of Trigon)
They are disappearing in mystery, not back to the Human World...
Philip killed Jerry after betraying Jerry's love for the marriage of Isabella. Isabella with Innocent Skeletons/Ghosts/Skeleghosts to safety hiding in Isabella's Mansion... they are disappearing...
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-- Later in the Present in the Morning --
Girls' Clues Club Team and Mystery Teams are arriving at Becky's Hometown and Lilah's Hometown
Sarah: We have called us, we realize that Innocent Humans and Skeletons/Ghosts/Skeleghosts were haunted by Demons/Vampires who attacked them last night...
Vivi: Hmm, right. They have wikis of Good Vampire Slayer and Bad Ghost Slayer of the past...
Arthur: ! Bad Ghost Slayer?! They remembered and recognized that the bad Ghost Slayer killed Innocent Skeletons/Ghosts/Skeleghosts!
Lulu: ? They have called us that mystery attack by a Demon/Vampire last night...
Varian: They think they are right... What happened to them?
Aurora: Hmm, See it...
Girls' Clues Club Team and Mystery Teams are leaving out of their Vans. They are meeting with Becky and Lilah.
Sarah: We are arriving here.
Becky and Lilah are coming to them of Mystery Teams
Becky: Hi, Mystery Teams arrive here!
Lilah: Hi, Mystery Teams! They are solved to Mystery Attacking Innocent Humans and Innocent Skeletons/Ghosts/Skeleghosts!
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cutebutalsostabby · 5 months ago
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I'm thinking about Twilight's twili crystal shard thing, and I'd like to know what is it made of? Is there a reason why he's a wolf? Why is the Hero's Shade also a wolf? Why is Legend a bunny instead of a wolf? Does the twili magic have anything to do with the dark world from ALttP? Do you think the rest of the chain would also be wolves?
Oops, sorry! I saw this previously but missed responding at the time!
The in-game story behind Twilight's crystal shard is basically this:
People in the Twilight Realm are minding their business until one day, the guy (Zant) who really wanted to be king but wasn't chosen turns up with a whole bunch of new magic powers and uses them to take over the throne. We later find out that those powers come from Ganondorf.
Zant then proceeds to take over patches of the Light World as well. When he does, those patches turn into echoes of the Twilight Realm. Normal human turn to spirits in that environment, but Link turns into a wolf. According to the Light Spirits, this is proof that he's the legendary hero.
Link goes around dispelling patches of Twilight in various provinces, and completes the first three dungeons along the way. Then he runs into Zant, and Zant lays a curse on him that forces him to turn into a wolf even in the Light World. In this cutscene, you see a crystal embed itself in Link's forehead. This is the curse, in a physical form.
Link and Midna go off and find the Master Sword in order to turn him back. The Master Sword is a blade that can dispell evil, and when he approaches it, Zant's weird little crystal curse thing is driven out of his body.
Midna hangs onto the little curse thing. She seemingly has some kind of magical storage space where she can swap out the curse and the Master Sword, so you can change to a wolf whenever you want.
In-game, Link CANNOT turn into a wolf without Midna's help. For this to work in an AU, there's probably some offscreen moment where Midna teaches him a little bit of Twili magic and/or equips him with some sort of item that lets him safely store the sword and curse and to swap them out as needed.
As to what that crystal is and whether it has any connection to ALTTP: although TP's Twilight Realm and ALTTP's Dark World are technically two very separate things, they operate very similarly. And remember that Zant's power is based on Twili magic BUT is supercharged by Ganon's own magic. So it makes sense that certain elements of how the Dark World works would carry over! Maybe that's why our hero turns into a wolf.
Within ALttP, EVERYONE within the Dark World transforms in some way, rather than just becoming a spirit. Your transformation is supposed to reflect your true nature, so bullies turn into monsters while most others turn into animals, and our sweet lil hero who just tumbled out of bed in his pajamas, then went and watched his uncle die and then went off to save the world at like... 15 years old at most(?), turns into a little pink bun bun.
There are a few ways of reading that, and the rabbit does have some different inferences in Japan vs the Western world. But to me, it's like... he's trying so hard to be brave, but secretly he feels small, helpless and scared. Oof :(
Also did you know that hares are trans in Medieval lore? Now you do.
TP!Link is a bit of a different character. He is fiercely protective and loyal, and he also seems to be a bit older and more sure of himself. Wolf form makes sense for him, even going off ALttP's logic about how your transformation is determined. The Hero's Shade, aka OoT!Link, is the only other non-monster character in TP who has a transformation like that, and the fact that it's also a wolf shows the connection between the two of them.
I don't think the others would be wolves. I think they'd be whatever form matches their own hearts. I probably have a few headcanons, but that's for another day :)
Hope that helps!
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