Actually so cruel of me to tell you to send an ask and then not answer it. In my defense, life has kind of slapped me in the face recently. HOWEVER I AM HERE NOW!!

Time is… an odd one, that’s for sure. For the entirety of this adventure, he’s clinging so tightly to his humanity. Rejecting his Godhood. And he keeps his loved ones close to his chest. He has good reason to try to keep them a secret! The more people that know about them, the more danger they’re in. He may be immortal… but they are not. He will not put them in danger.

(Time and his secrets… that’s not going to come back to bite him later).

So the entire time he’s traveling with the rest of the Cryptids, they don’t know about his family. Not until a mysterious portal drops them right at the comforting gates of Lon Lon Ranch. A woman with red hair runs out to greet them… along with two children, shouting for their father.

Needless to say, the others are shocked. The children are twin girls, both with their mother’s striking red hair and telling Marks on their faces. They’re identical save for their clothing and hairstyles- one wears a single braid and the other has pig tails. They are young- perhaps five years old? And Time kneels to embrace them, smiling wider than they’ve ever seen him smile. He calls them Raine and River.

The red haired woman- Malon, they hear Time call her- sits with him on the grass and plants a kiss to his lips and the others all have to look away. Except for Wild, who Couldn’t Care Less and is just curious about the new people! It’s not for another ten minutes (ten minutes of cuddles and shouting children and ‘welcome home’s and ‘I love you’s and ‘I missed you’s) that they’re given proper introductions.

Time is an illusion, a construct, we were just a little bit out of schedule.

oh time!

And time oh time!

The mystical being it flies,

I know you think of me when you're holding her hands,

All the promises we made in the wonderland

Turned into excruciating deceiving lies,

You became the stranger whom I can tell by the sound of his footsteps.

Oh light years!

The eternal distance, pulls me away,

I know you think of me when you miss her touch,

All the places we went,

Turned into graveyards of our memories,

You became the stranger who beats in my heart

You're the dead star that shines for me, from galaxies apart

And time oh time!

The mystical being it flies,

I know you think of me when you're whispering her name,

All the love we had,

Turned into pain that grows in my soul,

You became the stranger whom I can tell by the breath he breaths

Now my name's a curse rolling off your tongue,

Your apartment is a tomb that held our love

I am just a fading memory in between all your ingenues

You're a stranger my heart can't forget