#para: link

[callistomeadowforge]

@linkcache

That was Link Cache. Calli recognised the victor from District 3 just as well as she did any other. It had been 5 years since the 124th, during which Calli had admittedly rooted for Hades, but Link's victory had inspired her all the same. Link's story especially heartened her, because of course it did. The tribute who had volunteered for her sibling got to win and got to go home. Calli thought it a beautiful ending.

She was a little nervous, but that hadn't stopped her before, so why should it stop her this time? Maybe Link would appreciate the company. There wasn't anyone else sitting at her table. "Hi! Is this seat taken?" Calli asked, both to be polite and to make sure that she wasn't bothering Link or interrupting anything. She would not set her tray down unless Link gave her the go-ahead.

[millerbrick]

@linkcache

All Miller knew of Link Cache was that she had volunteered for her Games to take the place of her sibling, which deserved respect in his book. After all, he knew a thing or two about trying to keep a couple of siblings out of the arena. Other than that, though, they probably had nothing in common. "You got some brainy ones this time?" Miller asked the mentor. "The ones from Two are all muscle, so maybe they'll complement each other in an alliance. What do you think?" He did not believe it, nor did he care, but he was bored, and he was nothing if not a people person.

[millerbrick]

"Well, we've only got one left in the running. And she's missing an eye." Mason had lost his eye in the arena, too, but that had happened towards the tail end of his Games, while Mars had lost hers within the first 10 minutes. Miller wanted to maintain some faith in the girl, but there was no denying that her journey was going to be a challenging one. "Shame about yours, too. Sorry." Ezra had killed one of Link's, but he supposed that was water under the bridge now, since Ezra had gone off and died, too. Miller shoved another pastry into his mouth. "Send them my best, though. If not this cycle, then I'll be back up there next cycle. Or maybe you'll come to Two."

"They must've taken all the fruit in the tower for that interviews party." link observed, because even at the last ball there had been tarts with berries in them. These were all cheese and custard filled, which felt non-coincidental.

"My family's like that with everyone." But link knew mason, and his gentleness definitely reminded her of her littlest brother, a thing she was sure other members of their family had picked up on. Still, the celebratory dinner was usually about that welcoming in three, so she wasn't lying on that front. "Hey, bring home another victor this year and we'll do it again." She wasn't rooting for his tributes, but she wasn't about to be a dick about it to his face.

[apendice-chileno]

finished this yesterday woops

[lunavagans]

Started playing the dino game. Have Green and my first tame. Her name is Alloy and I would kill for her :D

And a very tentative attempt at shading:

[yourteght]

» UM LUGAR PARA VOLTAR — capa pessoal

⟅07.04.2024 — eu achei a minha primeira capa desse casal muito xoxa para o tanto que eu amo eles ENTÃO eu fui lá e fiz uma outra que creio que minhas vozes da cabeça não vão me sabotar :) eu estou totalmente apaixonado por capas mais terrosas que faço normalmente, não sei se repararam mas eu estou impossível, eu tenho alguma coisa com essa cor gente, ela me deixa tão tão mais motivado pra capar que cês não tem ideia <3 eu queria alguma coisa que me remetesse a algo muito distante e a cartas, acho que fiz um dos fundos mais lindos da minha carreira de capista com essa capa, eu acredito que nunca mais vou fazer um fundo tão lindo quanto esse e eu não to bem :'D muito dos recursos que usei foram do Pinterest com as dicas do @shibuinni3 nesse post aqui ☆ (muito obrigado, chuchu). Sobre a capa, o que dizer? Ela é fruto de um surto de domingo à tarde, as minhas capas mais bonitas nasceram assim e com essa não é diferente, eu amei cada segundo :3

[skidcd-megamix]

I would love to see your sketches!!! Also you make aba and para feel very midna and wolf link codded, and I'm not sure whose who dosgskcjdhshddj

I had to ask my friend who these guys were and watch a character analysis of midna to come to a conclusion so errr here’s my conclusion lolllll

[whitestnoise]

[ackrsays]

Feitas para uso pessoal !

[thrwsaby]

🌞

[lone-blade]

previously | @rcgueprince HE HADN’T EXPECTED to forge a friendship with Carver, not at first. He was a man who cut an imposing figure - tall and broad-shouldered with a seemingly ever-present scowl on his face - and Sebastian had witnessed first-hand how he carved a path through slavers with ease, swinging his greatsword as if it were a mere extension of his hand. But then, he found Carver in a pew one evening, head bowed in prayer in a way all too familiar to the laybrother. Grief had united them, given them something to bond over. They were both the youngest, struggling to find a path outside of the expectations of others. So, Sebastian sat beside the man only a year younger and…listened. He offered Carver a place to go where he was not the youngest Hawke, or the son of an Amell. Here in the halls of the Chantry, here, by Sebastian’s side, he was Carver. A boy grieving the loss of his king, his home, his future, and the twin he never knew a life without. Sebastian wasn’t sure when that camaraderie turned into something softer, more fragile. It was in the passing glances where their eyes met just long enough to feel…intimate, in the fleeting moments where their hands brushed against one another’s and neither one of them moved too quickly. It was a foolish thing, to entertain the nerves that swelled whenever Carver laughed, but Maker have mercy, how could Sebastian not be smitten? He stood and faced odds that would break lesser men, and he did so with a smile. The archer was not surprised to hear Carver say he would accompany his brother, Varric, and the Grey Warden into the Deep Roads, but the finality of it was a vice grip on his heart. Come home safe, he wanted to say. “I’ll light a Candle for your safe return,” Is what left his mouth, his voice tight. I can’t bear the thought of something happening to you his mind reeled as hands nervously smoothed the unwrinkled fabric of Carver’s shirt. “And don’t worry about Lady Amell, I will do everything I can to ensure she is safe while her sons are gone.” The alcove outside the Chantry where the two stood felt too small. Kirkwall felt too small. A thousand things left unsaid come to mind at this moment like a swarm of locusts, and breathing felt nearly impossible.   “ You have no idea how much I want to kiss you.” Sebastian nearly misses it at first, believing it was a mere hallucination, rather than a spoken confession from the warrior. When he glances up and sees those sharp eyes focused on his face, it’s enough to make him dizzy. “Then kiss me,” He whispers shakily, “Before I lose what little nerve I have left to be bold.” Before I lose the chance to tell you how much you mean

There is little the warrior wouldn't do for his family. No matter their disagreements or explosive arguments, Carver will always be there for them. So, when Hawke requested he accompany him on the expedition to the Deep Roads to uncover some sodded fortune, Carver said yes. But as he stands here now, wedged in some archway two feet too small for his broad frame, with those sad blue hues practically begging him to stay…..

I’ll light a candle for your safe return.

Possibly the kindest thing one has said to him in his nineteen years of life. Something so simple, thoughtful, and earnest in Sebastian’s own way. Carver's body instinctively leans into the other's touch; those deft fingers smoothing the wrinkled fabric of his shirt. Warmth blossoms across his skin beneath the rough material where Sebastian’s hand lays.

So much care.

So much kindness.

Carver has been quiet this whole time. Too embroiled in his own teetering thoughts to find the right thing to say. Because there is so much he wishes to proclaim, to admit. Now would be the time, he thinks. There is no promise of his return; no sacred sacramental agreement that would ensure his survival in those blighted tunnels.

You have no idea how much I want to kiss you.

A hushed admission; a rushed confession. It knocks him silly---he hadn’t meant to say anything! Carver reels, mouth agape as he begins the necessary apology because this is just too far.

But Sebastian surprises him.

“Then kiss me.”

There is a moment when the whole of the Earth tilts; Carver swears he can hear his own heart pitter-pattering away in his ears. He can feel the thrum of it all in the ends of his fingers as they collect Sebastian's face.

& it’s comical, the way his massive hands form the perfect cradle. Carver lets go of his fear and anxieties if only for that moment, to steal a kiss. To anyone passing they are too lovers locked in a typical embrace perhaps after one too many glasses of ale. To Carver, they are somehow much more than that.

He is gentle in his affections; chaste even. Lips work slowly against the others, and he bristles to think that Sebastian would be this soft.

“I’ll return.” Mumbled as he pulls away just so, their noses still touching. “I promise.”

[millerbrick]

"They're banking too much on the colour being a shock factor." As if this ball, given what it celebrated, needed any more shock factors. His gaze wandered, sweeping over the people mingling about--working around the shock factors. All the while he had done very little, because he couldn't stomach playing mentor when the latest shock factor had been Smith.

How long had they sat there discussing blue burgers? Was he unwittingly keeping Link hostage? "Do you spend every ball chatting up the person in the room who looks most like death?" His finger tapped the edge of the plate in a nervous rhythm. "I mean, I wouldn't mind if you needed to--" He gestured vaguely around the room. Link still had two living tributes after all.

"They must use thermometers." she thought, taking another bite to chew on her thought. yeah, that must've been right. "even the sauce is blue. and the lettuce. I think the lettuce might be the most upsetting."

[linkydays]

hello! my name is Link - I'm a Breath of the Wild fictive in a traumagenic system. i use he/him and they/them pronouns interchangeably.

i am very connected with my source and source memories, but i am learning to recognize the difference between them and my reality. i am personally an advocate for source separation, but i am just a guy on tumblr. whether you choose to source separate or not is totally your call.

this is a sideblog mostly just for me to reblog posts related to my source/systemhood and for me to explore/solidify my own identity.

no DNI but i block freely.

discourse stance information + blog credits under the cut

these are my opinions on different discourse subjects for anyone who wants to know them. you are ultimately responsible for your own interaction, so this is meant to allow you to make your own call on whether i am someone you want to interact with or not.

i support/am "pro-"

all lgbtq+ identities, including neopronouns, xenogenders, microlabels, mspec gays/lesbians, lesboys, etc etc.

self-diagnosis

all fictional content, as well as people's right to create and consume whatever fictional content they want for whatever reason (and also blocking people whose fictional content you don't personally like rather than harassing them for it)

otherkin, fictionkin, alterhumanity, and therianthropy

endogenic plurality, though i am against the use of the term "tulpamancy" ("thoughtform"/"willogenic" are better alternatives)

paraphilia and the support of people with paraphilic disorders

i don't support/am "anti-"

queer exclusionism, transmedicalism, etc etc.

harassing others over fictional content you don't like (block feature is free and effective!)

contact for paraphilias that cause harm to others

cringe culture

transID people (i don't include transspecies people in this, i don't think there's anything inherently bad about being transspecies as long as it is not used as an excuse for being pro-c zoo)

radqueer community

calling anti-endos "traumascum" or saying that traumagenic systems are "lucky" to be traumagenic

harassment in general actually. if you harass or suibait people you disagree with i don't like you.

layout crds - @/layoutdump divider crds - @/saradika-graphics

[thewittyphantom]

The final Duel Links tag cup was the DM Cup, and our partner was Weevil Underwood! Teams included Para and Strings, a new team of Rex and Tea, Bandit Keith and Joey, and finally another new team of Yami Yugi and Mai.

Weevil: Tee hee hee hee! It's your lucky day because you get to team with me. Huh? Your brain must be bugged if you don't know who I am! When the world thinks of a champion, only one name crosses their mandibles: Weevil Underwood! Tee hee hee hee hee hee! Since you're tagging with me, victory's guaranteed for ya! But in exchange, I want you to do a little favor for me. Slip this card into our opponent's deck. [shows Parasite Paracide] ...What!? Don't you want to win? Just do as I say!

Tea: Uhhhhh...Why does this guy have to be my partner? Rex: I have a name, you know! And I want to team with a Duelist, not a cheerleader! Tea: You're one to talk! The last time you won, dinosaurs still roamed the earth! Rex: Hey! Don't be rude! Tea: You started it! Rex: But you continued it! She's scarier than a T-Rex... (they lose) Tea: For a so-called champion, you Dueled like a chumpion. Rex: You lost too! First Mai, now you...I don't know how Joey and Yugi put up with you. Tea: Say something? Rex: N-No. Nothing. (I feel bad for 'em...)

Yami Yugi: Mai, if you're my partner, I have nothing to worry about. Mai: I can say the same. But be careful, Yugi. If you get too confident, you'll fall for the easiest tricks. Yami Yugi: Of course, Mai. That's a lesson you taught me well. Mai: Ha...Let's go, Yugi! (they lose) Mai: I can't believe we lost... Yami Yugi: I hope you haven't forgotten what you told me. Mai: Of course not. You two! Congratulations on defeating us! But we always come back stronger! We won't lose next time! Yami Yugi: A true Duelist is tested not when they win - but how they come back from a defeat. Mai always reminds me of this important lesson. We will be back for a rematch!

Weevil: Teeeeee hee hee hee hee! I'm finally back on top! And it was soooo easy! Those maggots never stood a chance! Hee hee hee hee hee! ...Oh? You're still here? I guess you did a good job staying out of my way. As a reward, I'll give you this card! But to be honest, since I'm the one who carried you to a win, YOU should be giving ME a prize. [shows Parasite Paracide] Make sure to include that card in your Deck! As a symbol of our friendship. (If you do, when you Duel against me...) Teeeee hee hee hee hee!

[leohiranc]

parado frente a tienda de fortuna, diferentes amuletos y cajas estaban sobre la mesa, omikuji llama su atención. primero, le da una monedita a vendedore quién le deja agitar la cajita hasta que sale un pequeño palillo con papel envuelto. lo sostiene entre sus manos, leyendo en voz alta: ' futura fortuna ' no sabe si confiar en lo que dice, o creer en los papelitos. sin embargo, todavía se gira hasta contrarie sacando una monedita de su bolsillo. ' ¿quieres intentarlo tú? ¿crees en la fortuna? '

[yourteght]

» I WILL CARRY YOU — capa teste

⟅06.04.2024 — passei por uma semana bem puxada e nesse dia decidi que queria tirar alguns headcanons meus de alguns animes e mangás para fora, eu já faço isso PORÉM eu nunca tinha feito do meu casal preferido de DGM e aqui estamos. Sei lá gente, eu não sei explicar mas amo uma capa bagunçada que só eu e meus neurônios entendem. Tem pessoas que me perguntam como faço as coisas sendo que nem eu sei como faço, já tentei ensinar algumas pessoas e me enrolei demais pq sou um péssimo professor, estou admitindo pq confesso que não sei ensinar uma porta (que abrir que dira uma pessoa né?) Enfim, essa capa foi um xodó de fazer. Nem tive como encher muito ela pq não soube aproveitar bem as texturas e ta ok, é sobre isso. Meus amores estão tão lindinhos nessa capa, com essa música então: uma obra viva na história da arte! :3 tchau gente.

A real é que eu queria fazer uma capa deles com a música War of Hearts da mesma cantora CONTUDO TODAVIA eu acabei voltando no tempo com essa música e tive que botar eles pq sou gado dos dois sim :D