#sweet majorproblems77

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Hello its me

Im bothering my moots with love and affection

You are awesome, amazing and wonderful and you are extremely talented and your art never fails to make me feel things.

Im so glad we are friends, thanks for being awesome

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This ask is eons old, so I'm so so sorry for not answering it in time.

Major, you are an absolute TREASURE!! Thank you for being so kind and consistent with your affection, I'm sorry I don't reach out more!

Some four and Wind for you. Hope that you are feeling a little better now! :)

Silence, an unusual term considering who was in the room.

The sailor, wrapped up in blankets shivered in his bed. his face illuminated by the candlelight the smith was using to read. He'd been put on night vigil. Or he'd offered before the captain fell over due to exhaustion from his worry.

He'd be lying if he said he wasn't worried. The sailor looked so sick, his face pale, his eyes sunken. He'd been hit with some dark spell from a wizdrobe. They'd managed to pull out the malice but what remained was a remnant of the sailor.

A sniff pulled his attention from the book.

"Four?"

"Yes?"

"Why is being sick the worst." The sailor complained from his bed, raising his arms before dropping them in defeat. "I'm so... so..." The sailor looked saddened.

"Because the body is fighting off the sickness. Which takes energy. Even your seemingly infinite bout of energy can be depleted." Four's eyes seemed to sparkle a violet hue. As he lowered the book he was reading to look over the sailor. "How are you feeling? You've been asleep for almost a full day."

"Like I want to get moving. But my body doesn't want to."

"You got hit pretty hard by that Wizrobe spell. The captain was beside himself. We all were." He stood slowly, placing the book on the table beside him before he approached the sailor in the bed. Taking the rag from the boy's head and dipping it in a bowl of cool water, he gently placed it back into its spot. "The captains not left your side since."

"I'm sorry." His voice sounded so gently. "I didn't mean to scare everyone, I just...." He fell into a coughing fit, groaning as he lay back.

"We all would have done it." The smith said gently. Sitting on the side of the bed. "Just not as... heroically." The smith lowered his head. "Next time you push me out of the way, warn me first so I can bring you down with me."

The sailor smiled slightly. "Yeah... I can do that." The sailor looked around the room, pushing himself onto his hands. His head throbbed behind his eyes. Closing them reduced the pain so he opted to shift them half-closed. "Where is the captain?"

The smith bit his lip. "Sky's been put in charge of keeping him away. So you can rest. He's been here the entire time."

The sailor raised an eyebrow. "He's been put in sleepy jail hasn't he?"

Pausing the smith looked to the door for a second before turning back. Considering the question. "Yeah... Sky's very persuasive when he wants to be."

"He wont let him go will he?"

Four sighed. "Nope." Standing up.

The sailor lay back in the bed again, looking to the ceiling in defeat. "He's coming for me next isn't he?"

"He said, As soon as you woke up I was to get him." The smith shrugged. "I think you'll be getting one of Sky's lectures."

"Sky dosent lecture. It makes him upset." The sailor raised a hand turning it in a circle.

"Oh, he lectures." The smith wiggled a finger in his ear. "Just take sleepy jail, it's easier."

The sailor laughed. "I'll ask him for a hug."

"That you will. I'll go get him." The smith moved to the door before the sailor turned to him.

"Hey, Four?"

"Yeah?" the smith stopped his movement before turning his head.

"Thanks."

"You won't be thanking me soon." The smith chuckled. "But sleepy jail is always a good excuse for a nap."

He was right of course. Sleepy Jail was so much easier than listening to Sky lecture him. Especially when the captain had joined later. Resting his head against the bed nearby as he sat on the floor.

Hope you like it :)

MAAJJOOOORRR THIS IS SO CUTE WHAT THE HECK🥹🥹🥹🥹

Wind is so sad but cute and he's still so like, himself, and Four is so soft just reading and talking to him and changing the towel on Winds head, and WINDS SICK CUS HE SAVED FOUR?!😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

Azhsixnsjaislamdb4uejdkskxbaisks I love thiiiiissssss

Waaah and SLEEPY JAIL WITH THE CAPTAIN AND SKY🥹🥹

Hope your doing okay!

Im hopping in to just give you a little reminder that you are awesome! And just so so so talented and everytime i see you on my dash it brings me joy and i love to see your works they always blow me away

Know that you are awesome, talented, and amazing; you deserve to know that cause you are wonderful!

MAJOR🥺🥺

You are so sweet my dear lovely❤️❤️ I treasure you and your heart and how much passion you have for life (and blorbos🤭)

Sky and Wars - who will totally not get hurt. As requested :D

(Hopefully, I got all the edits filtered through.)

"It's just us now chosen."

Warrior's smiled. Circling his sword in his hand. They'd been in his Hyrule for a while now and had decided that they would spar in groups, as a training exercise for the new army recruits.

The rest of the group had gone already, with various techniques being used to show the troops just how many different styles of fighting existed across the eras.

Sky nodded, Twisting the blade that Twilight had lent him in his hand.

"you guys better make it quick, there's a storm rolling in." Someone behind them said, turning Warriors eyes met with Impa's. He turned back, spotting the dark clouds on the horizon.

"We won't be long, will we Sky?"

Sky shook his head.

Odd.

"Ready position."

Sky settled wordlessly, his eyes looking to warriors.

Then they looked to the side rapidly as the sound of thunder echoed through the air. It was far, but was approaching. He seemed to tense at the sound.

"So, When facing an opponent one-on-one you need to be mindful of how they attack. I know how Sky fights. But say I didn't." He too settled into a ready stance. Sword facing forward towards the chosen hero. "How would I proceed?"

"With great care." A voice from the crowd shouted.

"Correct. Sky, can you go through the movements for Naydra's waters please." He looked to the chosen as he spoke, his eyes seemed focused for now. But flicked to the side again as the storm approached.

Right. Sky was afraid of storms.

The chosen nodded, Flicking his wrist outward before beginning to slowly approach.

He'd get him in a blade lock then. Then could give him an out to get him inside.

Sky lunged at him, Sword directed at his arm. Warriors blocked the attack with ease as the slow movements of a slower version of the form began to work through the chosen movements. He flowed like the tide as he worked around him. Warriors blocking and jumping around the blade.

But something was off.

Sky, Sky's fighting was different somehow. Movements became firmer as the spar continued. Every time he caught the chosen eyes he could see the flicker. He could see the flinch every time a clap of thunder echoed through the sky.

Keep the others distracted. Get closer.

"Take your time with a single opponent, Learn how they move. Learn how they fight. Learn the quirks that may make them dangerous." His captain's voice, as they all called it, was firm and strict as he took Sky into a blade lock. Pulling Sky towards him.

"Are you alright?" Concern filtered through as he whispered the question so only the chosen could hear.

Sky didn't answer. But his breathing was faster than it should be. His eyes are wider than they should be. Pupils are more dilated than they should be.

Panic attack.

Was he going into a Panic attack?

He needed to get the chosen out of here.

"Each opponent will have different weaknesses. Each opponent will have..."

A strike of lightning cut him off.

The chosen's body became rigid, as fear filled his eyes. Eyes flickered from side to side as he shook his head.

Fear makes every man dangerous.

Sky's own words echoed through his head.

But the fear of a Godslayer was a recipe for disaster.

Not good.

Sky lunged again, fear burning through his eyes.

"Sky?"

This time, It wasn't the waters that flowed, the fire raged as strikes hit hard and fast. Warriors skilfully blocking each attack as they hit home. Every time the chosen was close enough he made an attempt to reach him.

He couldn't yell for him. Battle fear was dangerous. It could scare the new recruits. Lower morale.

But Sky... Sky needed help.

"Sky, It's alright, The storm isn't close enough to hurt us." He said as he pushed against the flames that threatened to burn away at him.

He felt his eyes drift to Impa as she begain to usher the others away. He didn't need a distraction. He needed time to break fears hold on the chosen.

He blocked and blocked and blocked. Not allowing the chosen to get a hit off on him. He didn't want to find out what would happen if the chosen tried to hit him while he was down.

He found himself moving backwards. Sky's eyes were glassy as he wordlessly attacked. Every clap of thunder made him flinch.

that was it

An opening would occur with the storm's call.

As their spar continued, the thunderclaps became louder. Until...

Crash!

Sky froze for a moment, allowing him to back off and then press the attack himself. Sky broke his frozen state as he tried to attack back. Completely wordless.

He twisted and turned before finally a strike hit home.

Sky flew to the ground, blood dripping from his cheek. As his eyes came back into focus. His hand raised to his cheek as he pulled it away, seemingly shocked at the blood on it. "Wars? Wars what... What happened?" He looked around confused.

"Oh thank Hylia." Warriors threw his sword down and knelt beside Sky. Wrapping him in a hug, blood on his tunic be damned.

"I dont... Im so confused." Sky pulled back, looking up at the captain, with a pained expression mixed with confusion.

"Thats alright. I'll explain later, let's get you inside." He responded, offering down his hand.

Sky nodded, taking the hand offered to him, standing, he followed the captain inside. One hand pressed firmly against his cheek. Swords abandoned to the storm.

Hope you enjoyed it! And happy birthday again beloved! /pl

MAJOR!!!! you big brained lovely soul, this was sooo gooood😭😭❤️❤️❤️ I READ THIS LIKE, 3 times before reblogging hehehe

I ADORE sparring scenarios!! And something about the Warriors and Sky dynamic makes me so haooy☺️☺️ I love how concerned Wars is. He's trying to get sky out of his blind panic while maintaining moral and sparing sky's dignity, tho getting hit in the face may have done the opposite lol🤣 it was necessary, wars didn't wanna be on the other end of sky's blade while he's panicking!!

Ugh, they're brothers your honor😮‍💨😌😌

Im good!

*Stands up*

Hello hello! I bring cupcakes and a fun time!

How are you doing? :D

*catches you and hugs you tight*

Hello friend!! I'm doing good🥰🥰 I got some fancy chocolate milk I can share and I'm heating up some leftover soup for dinner!

How are you doing love?

(I even got the chocolate milk on sale! It's soooo gooooood)

Why dont you pick 2 blorbos, for... science. :)

Ahhh I missed this, sorry!!

If you're still asking, how about Four and Wind?