#prince legend

[abbycrashing]

Amazing fic as always from this amazing author!

I did the thing >:)

[theecholegend]

Legend but he's a prince and knows fencing because that's what medieval princes did

[poposusz]

Finally done.

[final-fantasy-xiii-fan]

I know, i know its horrible T.T

[pelicanpig]

Has someone else already done this?

[weepingtalecowboy]

Hylia's lover and her reincarnation

Fanfic prompt: There are theories that the fierce deity was hylia's lover

But that means that anyone with royal blood would have her light in them

What if the fierce deity’s mask straight up imprinted on Legend

As one of the most close people with hylia's light

The same way time used to always find the mask next to him

Legend is now getting haunted by the mask as it appears next to him

In his bed no less

Every single time he shoved the mask back to time it just spawned uncomfortably close to him

It's creeping him out like hell

When he was chilling with Ravio the mask joined and creepily stared from the cupboard

It was not making anything better… especially when it just disappeared

And Time also is very unsettled by the mask (more so then he already is)

And now fears it even more then he does already because it’s obsessed with Legend like it was never before

He thought it was a danger out of violence… this is somehow so much worse and more concerning then the violent tendencies

Warriors is also getting flashbacks of Cia being nothing better then the fierce deity

All in all it was not a fun time

It got even worse when eventually the Chain was fighting a much bigger threat then ever before and time was forced to use the mask no matter how much he hated it

The fierce deity was then trailing after Legend and not letting go of time

Main while Legend is incredibly uncomfortable but also afraid of the deity getting angry

The deity is busy reconnecting with a remaining part of his lover

And very sad that his wife is afraid of him

[paillettetkdi]

“Who is represented here?”

Link had always been fascinated by great monuments. In Skyloft, space was limited, so everything had to be small. The only real big decoration was the statue of the goddess, but over time, it had become increasingly difficult to visit. Now that he could explore new places and the Hylian civilization, he found joy in observing statues and other monuments.

This one was particularly beautiful and seemed relatively new, which piqued his curiosity about the stories behind its existence that was probably still not forgotten. The statue depicted a young man, or perhaps a boy, bowing before the figure of a tall woman. She resembled the statue of Hylia he had seen in front of the castle earlier that day. The entire statue was crafted from a dark material, except for the golden Triforce on the forehead of what he assumed was Hylia, and the two purple gems that sparkled in the boy's eyes. The dark obsidian of the statue contrasted beautifully with the white and gold imagery of Hyrule Castle.

“That’s a statue of Link,” Zelda said, looking up at the figure.

“What!? Really?” the sailor exclaimed, glancing between Zelda and the statue.

“Well, yes. Neither Link nor I are particularly fond of this statue, but it tells a part of Hyrule’s story that must never be forgotten. That’s why we decided it should remain here,” she explained, her gaze fixed on the obsidian figure.

“What happened ?” Link asked, still captivated by the boy’s gaze.

“That shouldn’t be my story to tell,” she replied, beginning to look nervous.

The group exchanged glances. They all knew they shouldn’t push for information about their Vet; he was quite secretive and deserved to keep his privacy. However, the statue's presence implied that this story wasn’t entirely hidden. The Vet wasn’t there, and since they met him, Zelda had been their only reliable source of information about him.

Link chose to stay silent, waiting for the sailor to insist further. He could practically see that Zelda was having the same train of thought.

“Well, I suppose it’s not a secret after all,” she sighed. She looked back at the statue, struggling to look away, and began to speak.

“As you know, Link is my biological brother. Long ago, the queens of Hyrule received a blessing ensuring that their children would only be born female, allowing them to continue Hylia’s legacy. Having a boy was considered a curse. When my mother discovered that one of the twins she had just given birth to was a male, she knew she had to hide him from everyone at court, even from my father, the king, to ensure his safety.” She turned around to look at the ceiling clearly avoiding the statue.

“She placed Link under the protection of an old knight who would care for him as his own. He received an education in the arts and music, staying far away from swords and blades. But secrets don’t last forever. Ten years later, I was kidnapped, and I used my power to reach out for help. Knowing I couldn’t rely on the knight, who was under dark influence, I sought anyone bearing the blood of the goddess. Link was the only one to hear my plea. Saving me meant revealing an identity that even we didn’t fully understand.

When my father discovered who Link was, he sentenced him to death, believing my kidnapping was a result of his existence.”

Link heard a series of sharp gasps beside him. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Hyrule, the kingdom he was building with the love of his life sentencing a ten-year-old boy to death for simply existing.

“Artists condemned to death are allowed one last act of creation—one last painting, one last song... I needed time to persuade my father to change his mind, so Link and I decided that he would dance. It was the only way to ensure he wouldn’t fall asleep if I took too long. He danced for an entire week in front of the castle, no matter how people treated him. Some threw shards of glass and boiling water at him, but he kept dancing without eating, drinking, or stopping. When I finally managed to make him stop, when my father accepted to let him live, the last thing he did before collapsing was bow before the statue of the goddess Hylia.” She stopped for e few second looking again at the statue.

“This statue is a representation of this moment, of my brother last dance. He never danced again him who loved it so much”

A heavy silence hung over them as they continued to gaze at the statue. So, this was one of the secret his brother had kept. What else remained unsaid among them? What other dark stories were hidden beneath their armors and swords? Link could feel the tingle of Demise lightning as he turned around hearing a shout from outside.

“Are you coming? We don’t have all day, and I’m hungry, so hurry up!” called their Vet.

The sailor was the first to snap out of his reverie, rushing to join the young man outside. The others followed silently, not looking back at the dark figure behind them. Link could almost feel the purple gems watching him as he stepped out.

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I know that it doesn’t really make sense in the cannon of TLOZ but this scene was on my mind so tadam i guess

Same as last time if a made any error tell me i want to improve

And Sky is the narrator here so he is the one that is cold « Link » considering that he is talking about himself. Zelda call Legend Link because it makes sense

Have a great day again and this post is probably gonna be deleted because i dont really like how it turned out

[imsociallyanxiousgetoverit]

In a fanfic I’ve been working on for awhile I have Legend, Wild, and Sky highfive for being in the Technically-Royal club

[pigeon-princess]

No time for tears in this kingdom, I've got places to go and puzzles to solve

[proxycrit]

LINKTOBER DAY 20: ZORA WELLSPRING

Sidon plays packhorse. Link and Zelda play with electricity and water. Everybody leaves happy except for the fried aerocuda.

(Something’s in the water temple.)

This is a self indulgent totk au called Familiar Familiar where link and zelda travel through upheaval hyrule! Masterpost can be found here:

Patreon here too, if you wanna feed me a slice of bread like a duck

[hadesisqueer]

This is the actual Gaang and their counterpart from the Krew actually no I'm not sorry /j

[bokettochild]

Fic Concept: Prince Legend

I know everyone says "write for yourself" but I can fantasize this stuff at work if it's just for me, so I'm throwing it to you guys to gauge interest on if I should actually write it

A Prince Legend fic. He knows he's royal, he doesn't live like it. The rest don't know, but learn, one by one (sort of Feathered AU style) in various scenarios, and adjust accordingly.

Sky accepts that Legend is his descendant

Wild has a minor identity crisis on whether this means that, as a royal knight, he's responsible for the vet's safety

Warriors' training kicks in ad he's suddenly very proper and all that fun stuff

Wind is entirely unaffected because nobles what? (He thinks it's cool but doesn't let it bother him)

Still working out how the rest will respond, as this would be less a personal thing for them, but they all figure it out and none of them realize that the others know, and maybe are trying to either hint it to them (they want Sky to know of course) or stop them finding out (Twilight realizes the knights probably shouldn't find out because of Legend's history with knights).

No clue where it would go, but as it's a dynamic based fic rather than plot-heavy, I feel I could take it on without much of a plan and run with it like I've done with other dynamic-based stories. Let it do what it wants and just have fun seeing where it all goes

I know I've been working on TBoHH, but I sort of miss having a few long fics going at once and updating one every two days or so (there is no buzz!) so I'm throwing this out there.

[romancemedia]

🌈Happy Pride Month (2024)🌈

[demiboydemon]

[final-fantasy-xiii-fan]

Another one

[crowfanity]

Fellas, is it gay to get down on one knee, ask for another man's hand, and give him a ring as proof of your vow?