#lonk word

[yayforocs]

a friend wanted me to recreate a meme with literally anybody of my choosing

given that there was an armored knight i figured the choice of who to use was obvious

[lonksadventures]

I’m literally in the middle of making a Xornoth cosplay and just realised they don’t canonically have a braid, and I need you to know how much of an effect you have had on my psyche because I just accepted your design as canon and I’m fully unable to picture them with any other hairstyle 😭

I know you’re not the only one who’s drawn them with a braid, but considering the absolute trance your art and style and specifically Xornoth fanart had me in as a beginner artist I think you get the credit here.

The cosplay is keeping the braid, I like it better.

EXTREMELY BASED Im sure the cosplay will be amazing mate! 💖

Also imma be honest it’s been a while since I looked at Xornoth's uncorrupted skin he really doesn’t have a braid??? I think I might have gaslit myself whoops

I should draw the silly demon boi more hehe

[jefferythejelly]

WHERE IS IT SOEONE POST A LONK

[fe-fictions]

Accidentally spent three hours scrolling on your blog reading your work it’s,,, addicting,,, can I request some Robin angst (of any kind, I love how just so very primed for angst they are)? Tysm!!!!!! <3

(In honor of recovering like ALL my lonk stories...here's some lonk being scared of holding his baby daughter!!!!)

When Lon’qu first realized children could come from the future, he secretly hoped his would be a boy. There was great relief when Morgan came along, and when he was born, there were no issues.

Then  you became pregnant again, with a surprise baby. Both of you were stunned; this hadn’t been planned in the slightest.

Lon’qu’s past fears of having a daughter reared their heads again. He prayed and prayed it would be a boy. But luck didn’t come twice.

When Lon’qu was finally allowed into the delivery room, he found himself staring at his wife, smiling through her tears at a little bundle of pink blankets. A girl...?

“Oh gods... ” Lon’qu whispered, feeling his heartrate pick up. His chest tightened, and fingers shook. A girl. A vulnerable, fragile little girl.

“There you are... Lon’qu, come look at her. She’s got your hair.” You gasped, exhausted from the day’s work. Lon’qu used all the willpower he had to comply, slowly inching towards the bed.

She was pink, and soft, and very small. He tensed up just looking at her. She was quiet; he remembered Morgan was still crying even after you got to hold him.

Lon’qu didn’t know what to think beyond, ‘I have a daughter.’

Gods help him, he had a daughter.

“I wanted to name her Marc... it was Morgan’s... his silly idea but, the more I look at her... the more it fits.” You laughed tiredly, “What do you think?”

“I-I... i-it’s a girl... ”

“Of course it’s a girl, you thickheaded man.” Maribelle waved a hand dismissively at him, “She asked you if you wanted to name your daughter Marc. Aren’t you paying attention?”

“I d-don’t... ” Lon’qu could barely breathe. Your brow furrowed, watching your husband worriedly. He looked like he was on the brink of panic.

“Lon’qu? Are you okay?”

“He’s just starstruck.” Maribelle dismissed your concern, “And you’re just tired. I’ll hand the baby off to him, and you can get some rest. She’ll be hungry in a little while and you need to sleep before she wakes up, again.”

You watched warily as she took the baby from your arms, and tucked you back in.

“Here, now. The father gets to have his turn, too. I’m sure you remember how to properly hold a baby, right, Lon’qu?” She figured as she held Marc out for him to take.

To your dismay, he didn’t budge.

You watched as he backed away, his posture rigid as if he had every intention to run away. You knew he struggled with his gynophobia, but... was it really so bad that he couldn’t even hold his own daughter?

“Well, what are you waiting for? Will you hold her or not?” 

“I... ” Lon’qu swallowed thickly, fidgeting as he inched away from you both. He shook his head, “I can’t.”

The shame that swallowed his heart at those words was nothing compared to the look on your face. The tears he could see build in your eyes as he turned away from his daughter.

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It was hours after you had fallen asleep that Lon’qu moved, again. Maribelle had scolded him for a good while, settling the girl in the cradle by your bed. When she left, he finally decided it was time to make his move.

He knew he couldn’t let things be like this. He couldn’t just avoid his child. No matter how terrifying it felt, he hadn’t a choice.

He loved his daughter. He knew it, he just... had to prove it to himself.

With cautious steps, he came to where his daughter laid, grasping the side so tightly the wood could’ve snapped under his fingers.

He looked down at the bundle of blankets, and spotted the little fingers poking through, and that tuft of dark hair. His daughter.

Beneath the layers and layers of unreasonable fear, Lon’qu felt pride. Another child he had with the only woman he could ever love. He tilted his head; that couldn’t be true, anymore. Not now that he had this little girl to look after, too.

He sucked in a sharp breath, steeling himself. With trembling fingers, he reached in, and lifted the girl into his chest.

“... Marc... ” He whispered, doing his best to hold his own.

He felt her squirm under his nervous hold, knowing she could sense his discomfort. He grimaced; babies had a knack for that.

He sat down in the rocker beside the cradle, trying to relax. Deep breaths, he reminded himself. There was nothing to be afraid of.

This was his daughter; his little girl. ... His fragile, weak, vulnerable little baby of a daughter.

“F-forgive me, Marc.” He whispered, voice barely more than a breath. “I... I am only afraid because you are so small. If something happened to you... it would be like losing your mother... losing Ke’ri... all of it, all over again. I couldn’t bear it.”

He clutched her tighter, his head bowed as he gazed down at her peaceful rest. 

“I’m sorry your father is such a coward. I should not have refused you. To think I did such a thing when you were just born... you must be so disappointed in me... ”

He shook his head, drawing one of his hands up. He held his finger to her, pushing it gently into her little hand.

His lips quirked a fraction of an inch upwards, feeling her itty bitty little fingers squeeze his tight.

“I... I promise, I won’t let it happen again. I’ll protect you. I won’t let any harm come to you, nor your mother or your big brother. He’ll be most excited to see you, too, y’know.”

He warmed at the feel of her snuggling into his chest, giving soft little squeaks as he spoke. She was so tender. So sweet.

Gods, he loved her so much.

“I promise, I’ll work harder than ever. I won’t... I won’t be scared. Not for you.” He promised her.

When you finally woke back up, your heartbreak was forgotten. There, dozing off in the chair, was Lon’qu holding your daughter, who looked plenty happy to be held by her father.

Though he was terribly embarrassed to have been caught, he came to your side, settling down beside you and doted on his two girls.

He would struggle with his daughter every now and again, but there was no question that he loved her with all his heart.

[iamthespineofmybook]

Lately, I've been playing Sea of Stars by Sabotage Studios, and in the Headmaster's Office (which you can't enter for quite a while), there's a stone tablet that looks like this:

I proceeded to spend around three hours translating the cypher. I started with M O N S and U thanks to the theme of the game making it pretty clear that the big words here were MOON and SUN.

This is what my results were:

0 MOON 1 A GUY THAT LIKES PUNS . AASTRATEGOS . ADAMM . AGENTPAPYROOS . ALEXOXO . 2 ARKORDRYL . ARMOND . BABUSHKA . BABY ERROR . BILLCIPHER . BRAVE . BROKEMIA . 3 BURGS . CRYSTAL . DARKFIRE . EPOCH . FRANKYDESS . FRAPGP . GIGI . GINGROID . 4 HAYDEN THE EUKARYOTE . LONK . JUNGLEFETT . JUSTDENYS . JUSTKOSTYA . 5 KUNINGASEST . LANGOSTA . LEX . LOJICAL . MALIK . MAPMAKERLICH . MARVIN . 6 MEATHOOKS . MERLO . MOKA . NINETALES . OSHYU . PHILIP . PHOMEGA . PROTOK . 7 PYRIGNOS . RAMUTERASU . RESIDENT ACE . RETRONAUT . RJNAVARRO . SALTWOLF . 8 SERGE . SHARDAN . SHARINGAN . SOLARITY . SOLEIL . SOLTERIS . SOMEGUY . STACHE 9 O WAR . STAMWAY . STEPHANIE . STORME THE CAT . THADJ . THATS SO MEANA . 10 THEBIGK . THECOMETKID . THEEGGHEAD . TK . ZELUS . ZEUSBRINE

0 SUN 1 APPLENT . BOO . BOWLEEN . CHASAYA . CHEMOSHA . CLAPPJ . DAGEM . DEUS . DORANGO 2 . DOUBLEA . DREAMHAZARD . ECNIUS . GOOBERBARBARIAN . HAMSTER . HECKACENTIPEDE 3 . HUDBUS . KAMMESENNIN . KPLUS . KREUZKOENIGIN . KYLEBERRY . LUCKYDIGIT . 4 MALMEDIAN . MATEHIQU . MATS DE KAT . NAPPY . NOTORIOUSPIG . NWWOLF . PASSION . 5 PEACEFULPANDA . REUBEN . ROZEN . RYTH MCALE . SABOMATH . SAINT . SCLOUT . 6 SEIBERT . SHINJI HIRYU . SPARUS . STARHAWY . STRA?BE . TAYUME . THE MASTER OF 7 THE BANANA . THEZMAN . THIERRY . TRINKET . USUALMIKE . VEGGIEDELPHINE . 8 VIPERISHLIVE . VULPINECAPTAIN

[fortunemars]

THE BOY SUFFERS ONCE MORE (Garroth angst cont.)

Alrighty friends! I finally started working on that rewrite again and got about 2k words added in a abt 2 hours? Here's some noice screenshots (weirdly cropped some of the words cause my screen isn't lonk enough for my massive brain) of the progress while I take my extended "break" (aka my "regret not sleeping, it's too late to sleep" time)

Tw: blood, self harm (it isn't actively happening in these scenes but these scenes are the aftermath), panic (not a panic attack, just. Panic. Paranoia.)

At some point (i think the scene where Laurence actually talks) I decided to say fuck it and swerve away from the original version of this fic cause

1- I wanna explore shadow knight Laurence's reaction to the scene, blood wounds Garroth and all

2- when I wrote this originally I had no experience writing these characters or their dynamic. Despite my childhood wattpad fanfiction writing obsession and my super big fixation on aphmau content I don't think I ever wrote for it. Which wouldnt have helped anyway cause yk. I had no literary skills back then. But I genuinely had NO experience with these guys. So the fic I'm rewriting here (o' werewolf) was really just me exploring their dynamics with a pretty big stressor and as is expected they! Aren't well written!

But the reason I'm rewriting these fics isn't just cause I'm embarrassed at their quality (i am, admittedly, embarrassed but that's okay too) but it's also cause I wanna take this idea and write it with the knowledge I have now, my personal headcanons, my new writing style, my view on the characters. I want to prove to myself that I've grown and changed and gotten better, even through all of the shit that's been thrown at me and this tiny little thing is just the start of that. I wanna see just how much I've grown and y'all just get to see the finished product hehe

So anyway, here's your sign to write, rewrite, edit or fully remake those old fics or ideas you have. The world is better only when we create art, these words in our languages will only mean something when you give them meaning. Good luck all of you! Sending motivation and sooo many ideas (⁠*⁠ﾉ⁠・⁠ω⁠・⁠)⁠ﾉ✨✨✨

Ps. Im not sure how my phone would take it but if you need the text out of the picture for a screen reader I can try to copy these sections and paste them in a reblog!

[crushingcasanova]

My first character I made was when I was younger was a Tabaxi, and her name was Bex. They were really strong in both words and protecting her friends. She was Bard.

My next character was was a Fairy was a Ferret as a pet. She had a really sad background but sadly she was only used for a Battle Arena so I couldn’t develop her story. She was an Archer.

Then we have a Bird character, I love bird characters so much, they are so underrated. His name was Flyon, again, he was used for a Battle Arena and he didn’t get much development. He was an Archer.

Next up we have Lonk. If you know Link from Legend of Zelda, that’s basically what he was. And he was actually used for story building Dnd and not a Battle Arena. But sadly he died to madness. He was a Warrior.

Then we have my current character that I made not that long ago Fritz. He is a Tiefling and his lore isn’t really developed yet because I haven’t got to play with him yet. And he is a Blood Hunger Warlock. Multi Classing is really handy most times

-🕊️

Your characters sound so cool! I especially think Lonk is funny. It reminds me of terminalmontage's breath of the wild videos, if you've ever seen those! Your battle arena characters are so interesting too. It's sad some never got to be fully developed but their concepts are still so cool!

My D&D character is kind of the same way. My campaign is going to have to end soon since our dm is graduating (I do it as part of a school club) so I won't be able to use her in anything, unfortunately. Maybe next year I'll bring her back, though!

[prof-polaris]

hello lonk can you say swear words

[01111001 01100101 01110011]

[socialc1imb]

This is not important at all but you know that sweater you're wearing in the "honey we shrunk the Lonk" post? I have that same sweater! Comfy, ain't it?

that sweater isn't actually mine, it's my roommates! I've never worn it, so I'll just have to take your word for it lmfao ;3

[actualdraccus]

I’m reminded of the time I first heard “melancholy” (as pronounced by Megamind, the notorious mispronouncer of words). And I was unfortunately under the assumption that this word, which I had only come across in text a couple of times and had never heard aloud until then, was pronounced as “meh-lonk-o-lee”. (As opposed to the OBJECTIVELY CORRECT “melon-kolly”) I fucked this up in class. Loudly. When it was the vocab word we’d been talking about all week. I may still not be over the embarrassment, and this was more than a decade ago.

I, like I suspect many of the tumblr populace, ran into the issue in my youth of reading a lot of words I never heard spoken. My vocabulary has always been above average but my implementation is often flawed.

Like the day I told my dad I was the epitome of something and he laughed in my face. It wasn’t my fault that I didn’t correctly intuit the emphasis. (Mine was Ep-i-TOME vs Ep-i-to-ME).

My dad didn’t apologize for his rudeness but after my initial disgruntlement I just learned to roll with it. I’d get corrected and laugh it off. Some words were more frustrating though because it necessitated having to rework the word in my brain every time I read it. Like a few years ago when I learned I’d had “seneschal” wrong for decades. (I can’t explain why I thought it was sen-shull and not sen-es-shawl)

I learned that I had harbinger wrong during a Transformers movie without needing to embarrass myself. Thanks, Shia Lebouf. (Har-bing-er (wrong) made way more sense than har-binge-er (right) but no one asked me)

At this point in my life though I’ve managed to work out most of the kinks. I don’t often get corrected anymore.

But there’s one other snag that crops up between me and my beloved. I’ll confidently say a word and they’ll go, “That’s not how that’s pronounced.”

“Yes it is,” I’ll say, very firmly. Because in these cases I’ll generally have heard with my ears and repeated a word verbatim. I’ll know I heard it, so it can’t be wrong.

And pretty much every time I’ll be saying the British pronunciation instead of the American one. I’ve consumed enough British media that often it’s the only time I heard certain words said and I never realized American English handles it differently.

In some cases I’ll switch to the accepted American one. But they can pry machismo out of my cold dead hands, the American version is so stupid I can’t even handle it. I now recognize we stole the Spanish word but we made it worse.

[eldricrossth]

Ayo peeps, i haven't been postin' due to irl things but now i'm here with another oc show and tell!

This is Whither(similar to the word Wither ofc) he is an odd statue in the Dark Deception fandom which unlike the rest of the golden statues, Whither is actually made of bones and held together in bandage wrappings.

The method of monster mechanics is that he waits until the mortal gets to the maze zone of the realm and if they come into a dead end he unearths himself and grabs them, little to none for the mortal they become infected with an unknown sickness thanks to Whither if they manage to escape him.

Now onto looks!(faaav) Whither looks a bit weird from the others, gloom dark and dead looking, he used clothes from the mortals that end up dead and used ink to die some of them while on the pale white side was bleached because of his magic. Also(yeeees love dis part) the tail holds an important yet secret method to making it easier for mortal capture(i should have added this in the previous paragraph but i'm lazy.)but i can say this it is that it's made of a sturdy material stronger than bone and the "light bulb" is made of a thin layer of cartilage(i'ma stop there cuz its spoooky).

then the wings and "scarves" to start off with he can't hide them at least for a few hours so to avoid standing out as much as he already does just by a glance he tightly closes them to look like he's wearing a feathered cloak(Myes totally incognito), now the "scarves" Since his actual hands(claws) are dangerous they pose as his second pair of hands which they could also inflict the same abilities but with more versatile measures(they are so fricken lonk).

And now the facial features(nobodeh cares but it's adorabs trust meh), he can do expressions though rumors amongst watchers is that he is mute or can't express like the rest. Although it is possible to muster up some emotion yet Whither relies solely on body language(He knows sign language from a certain someone!)

Funfacts(Yaay Trivia!)

•He doesn't know any music but he remembers spooky scary skeletons.

•This character was an idea by a friend of mine in a chat and it inspired me so much that i made it become real.

•He can't say anything but could magically make sounds of everyday objects or people!(parrot).

•Whither isn't to be approached but if a mortal does he'll stalk them until they feel uneasy.

•There was an idea where he would use a scythe like the grim reaper then I thought that would be cliche, but then a new idea hit me that he can use twin sickles(like the wolf) then use a scythe in frenzy mode so everybody's happy.

•Whither is known as a Bone statue, but there are other titles like Grim Watcher or Reaper Statue because his presence makes lively things(like flowers and birds) wither away.

•Only has one eye light on his left, if he wants the right one to light up he has to use up more of his magic(though he never tries)

•The mask he would wear sometimes was given to him by a few "friends" and it's to hide the scars.

Aaand that was a mouth full for me and sorry for the monologue, idk why but this oc grabs my attention and i just have to let loose(plus htf can you be obsessed with an oc you made yourself?) But anywho may this post grab your interest and i hope i can post more in the future, May the father of understanding guide us.(AC Ref)

[dalxewanabee]

Hello everyone we have two big scoops and a word from our sponsor so lets jump in!

First of all the fax machine started beeping agin and it’s spitting out anther splatfest theme!

Bamm! Its a Legend of zelda themed splatfest! Wich do you seek Power, Wisdom, or Courage. Personally im picking Lonk from Splatvania. Also we have some other news a lot actually.

We have some new merch! Splat fest keychains and shirts just like the ones in game. The keychains aren’t ready yet but the shirts are on pre order

Next the new tricolor stage! It looks fantastic its even in the shape of a Splatforce! This might ne a good tricolor stage for once.

Last but not least I have a new tumblr! I was waiting for this splatfest to be publicly announced because its Zelda themed! Its gonna have a different feel from this blog but im sure that any fan would like it. Go follow if you would like. The user is hyrulesdiary

It seems like yesterday we had a big run but is there any other way I can work for grizzco? Well today there is come on down to your local Grizzco and try eggstra work today! Bring a squad of friends and battle 5 waves of salmonids for a sticker on your splash tag!

Thats it for now I hope you will tune into tomorrows post!

Catch ya Later🦑🐙

[medicatedmenace]

"Skip dialogue?" "Yes, sir, I couldn't get a word in edgewise!" "Skip. Dialogue? No. It couldn't be!" "What is it, sir?" "The last time I heard that, a terrible wrath was brought upon our village." And quite the wrath it was. Barrels were smashed behind every home, every store out of stock, and every child was brandishing a sword. No villager had dialogue left unskipped. The terrorizer never set foot in the village again after he wreaked this havoc, but it seemed he was back again. "Oh no...Lonk is back for more."

“So you are telling me this random guy showed up out of nowhere, killed the dragon within the hour and left without saying a thing?” “Actually sir he kept saying ‘skip dialogue’ while I was trying to talk to him.”

[nightmarearian]

Some Bad Sans doodles :)

Humanification of said sans too

[indecisivegloom]

[what-even-is-thiss]

Link is purposefully generic enough that anyone can project onto him. He’s the link between the player and the game. He’s a character but he’s also a player avatar. So in most Zelda games the default name given to him is Link but you can rename him if you so choose. So you could name him your name and it’ll be like the characters are talking to you. Or you could name him buttface as a joke to yourself. Or you could just leave his name as Link if you want because that’s what he’s called when people are referring to him and you want the intended experience.

The reason breath of the wild and tears of the kingdom don’t let you change his name is because they’re the only legend of Zelda games with voiced cutscenes. And people talk to Link in those cutscenes so that has to be his name now.

Botw Link still carries on the tradition of being generic and androgynous enough that anyone can project onto him though. So even though he’s got a set name now he’s still bland enough that he can be whatever you want him to be.

And a lot of people in video games like to be a menace and break stuff. And the games tend to encourage you to break stuff because there’s usually useful items hidden in breakable items.

And the thing about him being too strong for his size? In most games you kind of start out as a little wet noodle of a man actually. You get a lot stronger as the game goes on.

A lot of the stuff people say about Link is actually what players of the games tend to do while they play. Not actually about him as a character. His only solid personality traits throughout the series is that he’s courageous, he’s a man of few words, and he likes to sleep in. Everything else is mostly up to interpretation. Hence why I wish you could still name him whatever you want. Because if I wanna call the hero of Hyrule Lonk then I wanna call him Lonk goddamnit.

They should remove voice acting from the legend of Zelda series so I can rename the main character Lonk again