#fc wind

Day 4; free day

(Mature, alcohol mention of sex)

They’ve been able to relax a bit for once. They were still in Wild’s Hyrule, they already dealt with an infected Lynel herd with minimal injuries, and they were relaxing in the Lookout Landing underground, enjoying some drinks, except Time, who was having milk for some reason?

Wind was happy to being left alone for his drinking, not even needing to secretly spike his drink with one of his rum flasks, Wars for once not trying to confiscate his booze. He really felt like he needed it.

He caught Twilight and Wild… well, doing something he hoped he’d never see them doing. He kinda suspected something between them, and he’s happy for them, but he really wants to erase the image of them both, probably naked in a pool, swapping sailors' tales, as Tetra would have called it. His granny would call what they were doing making love. Although from context he’s heard, that’s not quite the right term.

Point was, Wind really wanted to forget that he saw that. It’s enough for him to know they’re happy together, but by the gods, spirits, and Din’s tits why did he have to see it?! Alas, the image seems burned into his brain no matter how much of his rum he chugged straight after. He tried.

But… he doesn’t have to be the only one to suffer. Wind grinned at his realization. He looked around, judging the group’s drunkenness. They’d been drinking for a few hours already. A few even looked bored. Perfect.

“Hey guys, why don’t we play a game?” Wind suggested.

“What did you have in mind?” Wars took the bait.

“Never have I ever, you say something, and if anyone has done it, they drink.” Wind explains.

“I thought it was something you haven’t done, specifically?” Legend corrected. Wind shrugged.

“Normally yeah, but I think it’ll be more fun if we can say things we have also done.”

“Also, more drinking.” Time contributed.

“Fair enough, I’m game.” Legend shrugged. The others agreed soon after.

Merry Christmas Everyone!

In which;

What if Wind is the bright cheerful boy, but what if he sometimes has to force himself to he that way, because sometimes he’s reminded that these other Link’s are all Hero’s chosen by the Gods or Goddesses to wield the Master Sword and vanquish evil, while he forced the gods to accept him.

He, who left the sword at the bottom of the sea. Who doesn’t live in Hyrule, but it’s flooded peaks. He feels for Wild’s tale of the past, because it’s basically his history. The land is gone, and he grew up on what little is left. He didn’t even have any hardship in his life until his sister was taken and has forced himself into the role of hero.

Everything he’s taken for himself, was theirs by birthright. And he isn’t sure if he belongs, having lost the master sword, doubly so now that he knows it was another person.

Wild, Fight and Twilight

For the ask game!

Feel free to pick and choose :)

These were fun. Coincidentally, they got picked out in reverse order.

Wild

Wild comes out (with a version of the past)

> “Thanks, Cub.” He smiled at him. It eased some anxiety in Wild’s chest. Twilight knows some of it, but I guess he never heard the whole story until now…

> “Wild, are you telling me…you died?” Time asked.

Fight

Sky after a fight (he won)

> “Sky, are you okay? Any injuries anywhere?” Wild gulped down the mass in his throat, trying to fight back tears. He wouldn’t admit how much that scared him.

Twilight

Have some Wind sacrificing Twi to Hyrule’s nonexistent mercies.

> Hyrule leveled a glare at Twilight.

> “You’ve been injured this entire time?” He spoke in a tone that screamed frustration and impatience.

> “It wasn’t that bad-“ Twilight started.