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Linktober Day 16- DeadHand / Shadow Version

[Image Description: A colored digital drawing of Link and Ravio as lionmane rabbits. Link is pink wearing a sleeveless green tunic and Ravio is dark purple wearing a long sleeved light purple tunic. Link lays on the ground, looking towards the viewer passively, ears up. Ravio is behind Link, and has two paws drapped over Link’s back, looking over his paws, ears drooping slightly. End ID]

some wild and wind fluff for paws today (with a lil bit of wild and legend fluff at the end bc i also like to think their friends. but like friends how siblings are friends u know? they're at each other's throats (quite literally, actually) and then literally 20 seconds later they're exchanging memes on the couch while they watch anime)

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Wild hummed, watching the flames flicker as the dark night faded to early morning. If he had to guess, it was somewhere around 3 am. He always took the first and last watch. He looked watching sunsets and rises. The sound of shuffling pulled him from his trance. He looked around the bushes first, a hand on the hilt of his sword. It shuffled again and he looked to the source of the noise.

Wind in his bedroll. He was kicking at the blankets, whimpering into his pillow.

Another nightmare, he sighed. Walking slowly to his side. He kneeled in the flattened grass next to him, placing a gentle hand on the side of his face. Wind flinched, but was otherwise welcoming to the touch. Wild slowly brushed his fingers through the silky blonde curls of his hair. Gently dragging his nails across his scalp.

Wind whimpered and Wild shushed him gently.

“It’s okay,” he whispered, voice low and quiet. It was unlikely anyone but Wind heard him, actually unlikely even Wind heard him.

Wind whimpered again.

Wild hummed the song he was singing before, still calmingly stroking his hair. In his mind, the blonde locks turned to soft red ones. He smiled softly, sucking in a deep breath before he sang slow and soothing,

“Good night, my angel, now it’s time to sleep, and still so many things I want to say,” he sang quietly, staring at Wind’s shut eyes, his eyelashes brushing up against the apples of his cheeks as they twitched.

“Remember all the songs I sang to you, as we went sailing on an emerald bay.” Wind’s fidgeting had mostly stopped, he tucked himself into Wild’s side, hands softly gripping at the fabric of his cloak.

“And like a boat on the ocean, I’m rocking you to sleep. The water’s dark and deep, inside this ancient heart, you’ll always be a part of me.” Wild hummed, looking up to where Legend had woken from his gentle singing. He watched him with intrigue. He held a finger up to his mouth, silently shushing him as he turned his attention back to the sleeping hero.

“Good night, my angel, now it’s time to dream, and dream how wonderful your life will be.” Legend laid back down on his bedroll, he still stared at Wild as if analyzing him.

“Someday your child may cry, and if you sing this lullaby, then in your heart there will always be a part of me.” He brushed the fallen hair out of Wind’s face.

“Someday we’ll all be gone, but lullabies go on and on. They never die, that’s how you and I will be.” As his song came to a close. He stood carefully, Wind’s hands slowly falling from his cloak and onto the grass.

“That’s some lullabye.” Legend whispered from his bedroll.

“Thanks,” Wild whispered back. “I sing it to kids back home. It works like a charm, as you can see.” Legend rolled his lips thin.

“You can talk.”

“Yes. But you should keep that between us. I won’t threaten you, but keep quiet, okay?” Legend nodded.

“Does anyone else?”

“Just Sky, as far as I know.”

Legend nodded. He rolled over, pulling the blanket over his shoulders.

They sat in silence until Legend huffed, rolling onto his back and looking Wild in the eyes.

“Would you, uh…” Wild perked up, his head tilted. “Could you…” He looked away, shutting his eyes.

“You want me to sing it again?” Legend nodded slowly.

Wild smirked, it didn’t hold anything malevolent. It was actually quite sweet. He slowly walked over, crouching next to Legend and burying his hand in his soft, pink, hair.

And started humming.

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Honestly yeah Zelda can be super overrated because it’s such a big popular series so it makes sense but that’s also a good thing for Nintendo to work hard and make more games for us !!! I think a lot of the games are super good and deserve more credit than some of the more popular ones.. :( I never played Phantom Hourglass but I’m sure it’s really good !! I’ve heard many good things about it !!

Day 14 : Boss

I choosed the Helmasaurking from ALinktothepast for today. Altp is until this day my favorite Zelda game, next to Botw.^^

[Image Description: A series of colored drawings of a version of Link from ALtP, OoA, OoS, LA, and ALBW, and Ravio from ALBW. From left to right, top to bottom, the first drawing is a full body drawing of Link. She has long fluffy pink hair that fades to blond. She has a scar that cuts over their chin and lip, and a notch in their eyebrow. Her eyes are purple, and has a line from their eye along their noseline. She wears a long sleeved green and blue dress. The dress has a red hibiscus design in the center bottom. She wears a red high-collared vest with gold details based on the goddesses symbols on the trim. A brown wrap with a purple ribbon and a green diamond clip goes over the vest. She wears the Pegasus boots, gloves, a ring and a copy of Ravio’s Bracelet. The second image is a headshot from the opposite angle. She looks angry, and their hair is up in a bun with a blue ribbon and a red hibiscus keeping it up. The third drawing is a side-profile. Their bangs are on the opposite side, so her face is visible, and she wears the green and brown tunic, and green hat, which hides their long hair. The final two pictures are of Link in rabbit form, as a fluffy pink Lionmane rabbit. One is a full body drawing, wearing a green dress with no sleeves, and the second is a headshot. The next set of drawings is of Ravio. One headshot without the bunny hood- He looks like Link except his eyes are green, his hair is dark purple with blue highlights, and is braided. He has no scars. They smile nervously. The second drawing is a full body drawing of Ravio in the hood, laying on the ground, one hand on their hip and the other on his cheek. The outfit is close to canon, except the hood now has a gold nose as well, and the dress/robes have gold trim on the sleeves and base. Sheerow hovers over him. End ID]