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Another attack! This one for @lilybugarini / @tikoofthesky!
Heâs a good fairy boy, even if he tries to be edgy :3c
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hyaciiinthoâ:
   The blond couldnât help but laugh softly at the fairyâs statement, the action jostling his hands ever so slightly and sending more tiny fairies FLUTTERING off in cascading waves, only for them to return to their spot with eager giggles as they all tried to fit together. âYouâre right. It is toasty in there⌠though the view from the center crater is something grand, no matter what time of day.â The Goron tunic did WONDERS for the heat, but it didnât stop the hero from growing hot altogether. Still, it was an experience to be had. Tiko was missing out.
   âI canât imagine living for so long that youâve seen just about everything, though⌠Iâm⌠Iâm sure lots of things have changed over the years, and I guess that keeps things a little more interesting⌠but even with change, things are still the same, arenât they?â He murmured, his focus shifting from that of the fairies at hand in favor of watching SHIMMERING waters ripple and move their course. âEven now, sometimes I feel like Iâve done all this before⌠Like some bad case of deja vuâŚâ
   It had always been just a fleeting thought, a VAGUE feeling that wasnât quite real, but within reach all the same. Then again, he had literally repeated the same days and years in his life, repeatedlyâ over and overâ once upon a time, and so perhaps the feeling was merely some form of leftover MAGIC.
   âAh, but thatâs silly, isnât it?â The hero gave a shake of his head, more breathy laughter leaving his lips in the process. âThereâll always be something new to see out there. Maybe even places youâve never been to.â A PAUSE, just in time for a smile to curl his mouth upright at the corners. âLike Death Mountainâs Crater.â
Tiko raised a brow, side-eyeing the Hero with a look that could almost be described as impressed. Not that he would ever admit that. Still, for a hylian to have seen the inside of Death Mountain... that was something few could admit. He wasnât the first Hero to have done so, no, but he seemed... so young, to have survived. Not all of them did.Â
However, as Link continued to spin his tale, the fairy stiffened. He kept his gaze locked on the rippling water of the fountain, his nails biting half-moons into the palms of his hands. This was a new Hero, he knew this. A new hylian, with no memories of before. No recollection of any of his past lives. He did not recognize his face, or his name. He doubted even their meeting would have spurred that deja vu he spoke of. No, no, no. It wasnât fair. He shouldnât care. But with the Heroâs name and the Heroâs soul and the Heroâs face... it was cruel, wasnât it? Some cruel trick that fate and the goddesses liked to pull over him. Punishment, he assumed, for getting too close to his Hero in the first place.Â
âItâs not as silly as you might think.â He murmured, forcing his jaw to unclench and his fists to loosen their grips. His wings fluttered a few times as he regained his composure, a light breeze sending more ripples through the shallow waters.Â
âYou would be surprised just how many of these fairies have outlived you and your ancestors.â As if on cue, a few more of the fluttering pink fairies came out to land upon Tikoâs head, braiding thin locks of his hair. He didnât seem to notice. âThough, I admit, Iâm likely the oldest of this group. Old enough to know how often history tends to repeat itself.â
He shook his head, dispelling his thoughts as well as a few of the fairies that had taken up residence. It was easier to change the subject.Â
âIâd always intended to get to the mountain, eventually, but for some reason I never quite reached as far as the center. Outskirts, yes. The springs and the cliff sides. I was never able to brave the heat of the crater. Itâs not easy on the wings.âÂ
hyaciiinthoâ:
   There was no reason for Link to suspect Tiko for being anything but SINCERE, immediately giving words of forgiveness in return. It was understandable, really. Sometimes he, too, caught himself moving just a bit faster in his ventures when eagerness settled itself within him. He had little time to truly reflect on the notion, however, for the sudden gleeful greeting cut his thoughts short from going deeper into them and finding something of CONVERSATION to bring up.
   âH-hey there!â He greeted happily, a warmth of familiarity settling itself within his chest from being surrounded by the fays. A finger rose to gently nestle against itself against one upon his shoulder, lips parting with a breathy chuckle as he DELIGHTED in their presence. âHeavens, am I glad to see all of you.â Especially with how inviting they were, a stark contrast to the feeling of DESOLATION he felt prior to Tiko finding him. âNo offense, but your brother over here isnât exactly a charmerââ
   It was a JOKE, really, and one that earned him a series of giggles from the fairies. Nailed it!
   âIâm kidding, he was very nice.â Was the added statement, although murmured quietly for the fay around him to hear, as though sharing a CONSPIRACY with them through a beaming smile. Turning his attention back towards the larger fairy, the expression turned more GENUINEâ gratefulâ as he gave a light nod of his head, mindful of the fay perched there. âThanks for bringing me here, Tiko. Honest. You were a huge help.â
   Though, he was in no RUSH to leave, either. With that same bright and eager grin, he moved further into the room to seat himself at the edge of the marble fountain, plopping down with a satisfied sigh. It would do him some good to rest his feet before he made off once more.
   âSo you said there wasnât anywhere you couldnât take me toâ do you tend to travel a lot yourself, Tiko?â Link had to inquire then, hands raised palms up as dozens of rosy fairies PILED onto them, some occasionally falling off only to flutter back up and try again.
     Tiko felt the tension in his shoulders melt away by the magic thrum of the fountain and the humming of his many sisters. He didnât even know how stressed he was until he found himself almost swaddled in the warmth and comfort that came with being where he belonged. Even the Heroâs jab towards his attitude seemed to roll off of him like water off a fairyâs wing.Â
     His own wings fluttered in pride at Linkâs thanks, and he took the time to shoo off the sisters clinging to him (though he missed one hiding in the pink locks of his hair). âI was headed this direction anyway.â Tiko insisted, moving towards the fountain to sit alongside the Hero. He pulled off his shoes and rolled up his pant legs, sticking his feet into the sparkling water.Â
     âYes. Iâve seen just about all of Hyrule. With the exception of, say, the inside of the Goronâs volcanic mountains. It gets a bit toasty in there for my taste.â He shrugged, looking towards the water rather than at Link. âIâve been around for a long time. It gets boring being in the same place for so long.â
nxvigationâ:
   Navi definitely wasnât pouting over his win. Noâthat sort of behavior was beneath her. She was more mature than that.    No, she had a grumpy expression on her face for other reasons.Â
    âYeah, you won, fair and square.â She huffed, twitching her wings. âI think it was luck, though.âÂ
   Her pout didnât last long, however; and anyways, it was mostly in jest. She was happy to give Tiko a danceâsheâd just have to wrangle a meal out of him some other way, before the night was over. Maybe if she complimented it more, heâd offerâŚ?Â
   A smile returned to the fairyâs face, and she grabbed Tikoâs hand. âWell? Are we dancing, or arenât we? This nightâs not going to last foreverâand besides, I love this song!âÂ
     Tiko puffed and preened at the victory, clearly a little too pleased with himself. Or perhaps he was flaunting, whoâs to say?Â
     All pride left him as Navi took his hand. She was warm. Was it weird for him to notice that? Why did he care so much about the feeling of her hand in his? He felt young again. Tiko grinned and tightened his grip, allowing himself to be pulled along and back to the town square.Â
     His laugh rang out and he reached for Naviâs other hand, gentle and insistent. âCome closer, Bluebelle--Iâll teach you how to two-step. Itâs easy, just follow my lead!âÂ
     He pulled her close and started the process of teaching her the steps. They spun round and round and at some point he wasnât teaching two step, maybe it was swing, or some waltz heâd learned a hundred years ago. It was fumbly and graceless, but he wasnât really focused on getting it exactly right, anyway. He just wanted to make her smile.Â
     Once they were danced out and breathless, he gave her another dazzling grin, chest heaving and eyes full of mirth. âI wish I had the energy to dance all night with you. Goddesses--maybe I am getting old.âÂ

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hyaciiinthoâ:
   The blondâs nose wrinkled at the thought, lips pressed together tightly as he practically POUTEDâ No that was a frown! (That was absolutely a pout, my dear)â feet picking up their speed as he noted the other beginning to quicken his pace. âArmor? Too clunky⌠I would be every monsterâs punching bag!â Was the reasoning, already PICTURING himself wearing the heavy gear that would undoubtedly slow him down.
   Link wasnât the fastest by any means, but he PRIDED himself in his ability to be mobile and nimble in a fight. Larger foes wearing layers of protective gear often fell quickly to his blade, unable to MATCH his stride. Still⌠Tiko had a point, even if Link didnât like it.Â
   He was still young. He had TIME to decide otherwise.
   âAnd you take me for the cards type?â He almost SNORTED, brow rising in amusement as he hopped over a large fallen branch in the midst of their path. âHave you ever actually played a game of cards with Hylians? Theyâre almost as bad as the Bokoblinsâ minus the eating you part. Well. I mean. It depends on what part of the country youâre in.â Oh, but that was a story for another time. âAh, w-wow, youâre really zipping along, arenât you?â
   It was starting to get a little harder, keeping up with the other. Walking and talking was easy, but when you add a bit of EXTRA pep in your step, it tends to wear down on one over time. His animated chatter fell silent as he focused on his pace, doing his best to keep up with the other along the wild forest floor, paths untraveled and unbeaten by the weight of VENTURING boots, stomping hooves, or rolling wheels.Â
     âThere is more than one type of armor, little Hero.â Tiko hummed. âPlate armor may be too heavy for you, but a thicker chainmail or leather might do you some good. But by all means, donât let me stop you from hurting yourself.âÂ
     The comment about cannibalistic Hylians did earn Link a snort, although the fairy wasnât exactly pleased at the implied wish to slow down. Heâd wanted to get there as fast as possible--heâd forgotten how much faster flying was than walking. Reluctantly, he slowed a bit, although only enough for the Hero to catch up. âMy apologies. We are growing closer--and I got a bit excited, I suppose.â A lie, but a WHITE one at least.Â
     A few more minutes of walking and they came upon the fountain Tiko had remembered--tucked away discreetly into the crack of a cliff. He landed with a small thud and strolled inside without so much as looking back. He assumed Link was SMART enough to enter a fountain on his own.
     The crack in the wall led to a short hallway that opened up to a massive room. The fountain spring bubbled up from the floor in the center, and the whole place seemed to glow with a dim light. The air was significantly warmer, and on every available crevice or lilypad at least one small pink fairy was resting.Â
     At the appearance of the two men, the rosy fairies at rest jumped into flight, fluttering towards the pair with obvious delight. Tiko smiled, tension in his shoulders relaxing as he held his hands out for his sisters to alight upon. An equal amount of excited fairies jumped over to Link, resting on his shoulders and on top of his hat.Â
     Tiko! Tiko! And the Hero! The Hero and Tiko are here! Â
nxvigationâ:
âAfraid? Of losing to you?â Naviâs smile broadened, and she took Tikoâs hand. In one fluid motion she stood up and marched past him, making her way to the ring toss booth. Fairy poachers all but forgotten, she turned to him with a wink and said, âYou may have age on me, old man, but Iâve got pure skill on my side. Have fun baking for me.âÂ
Navi paid for two rounds and set off, taking her time to carefully aim each ring. It wasnât that she didnât want to dance with Tikoâin fact, even if she did win, she likely still would. But it was the principle of the thing. Besides, she did love his cooking. Maybe this time, sheâd ask him for a nice dinner of steak and mashed potatoes. He had to have his own spin on that, right?
Besides, if he had to cook for her, that mean heâd have to come see her again. Perhaps that would help him break his usual habit of disappearing on her for months at a time. Tiko was many things, Navi was learning; a liar wasnât one of them. If he said heâd do something, heâd always follow through.Â
Even with his frequent (and long) disappearances, it was still fun, this thing they had. Tiko was becoming a good friend; Navi doubted very much that it would go beyond that. From what she could tell, Tiko was endlessly charming, but a hopeless flirt; it was likely that Navi was just a dalliance. Wherever else he went for months on end, it was likely he had a girl on his arm there, too. Navi didnât mind; she just had to be realistic about the whole thing.Â
The final ring spun around its peg, and Navi turned back to Tiko proudly. âWell? Think you can do better than that?âÂ
âOld man!â Tiko clutched a hand to his chest, stumbling backwards a step or two. âOh your words cut so deeply. I much preferred pretty boy.â He followed behind, grin blindingly bright and eyes fixed on her retreating form.Â
She was good, that was for certain, but he knew that he could do better. While some of her rings had made it around the necks of the bottles, there were still a few scattered on the ground. Tiko liked his odds.Â
It wasnât that he was afraid of losing. He had no doubt that he would have fun baking for her--heâd offered to teach her whenever she wanted, of course, but he wasnât sure that if he lost she would ever dance with him. Navi was nice, beautiful, confident, charming. The list went on. But for all their banter and flirting and teasing...he wasnât convinced heâd won her over yet. If he wanted to dance with her, heâd have to do it tonight. He couldnât let a chance like this slide.
A quick grin in Naviâs direction and the tossing began. His confidence wasnât as justified as heâd claimed; while heâd made as many bottlenecks as Navi, many of his hit the floor as well. By the time he had two shots left, Navi was winning by only one. He tossed his second to last--and scored. All tied up. Tiko grinned, rubbing the ring between his hands in a show to warm it up. He brought it to his lips in a quick, over-exaggerated gesture of prayer, and tossed it. It went up, up, over, and landed with a clink around the neck of the furthest bottle. Tiko looked back at Navi with a cheeky grin.Â
âLooks like I won, Bluebelle. Youâre a better shot than I gave you credit for, but youâre no match for this old manâs years of practice.âÂ
I was admiring Ghibli characters and the studios ability to draw different ages so well- I ended up trying draw some other female protagonists in the style Featuring my water baby Hibiki, wild child Branwen, farm girl Thalia, and fairy guide Navi
do you ever just,,,look at a pretty girl,,,and your heart kinda just goes,,,whoosh
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âMemories are what warm you up from the inside. But theyâre also what tear you apart.â
â Haruki Murakami (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
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anyone else feel like their spirit is ancient and theyâve been carrying the weight of its heartbreak for an eternity
hyaciiinthoâ:
   Gossip? The news caused the blondâs brows to FURROW, having never heard of such a thing amongst the fairies. Then again, Link hardly knew the secret lives the magical beings lived, and to hear such a thing gradually began to fascinate him, thoughts venturing through the unknown and itâs vast possibilities whilst he trailed after the rose fairy. âDo they?â He murmured offhandedly, wondering just what exactly they gossiped about.
   Cheeks FLUSHED further upon the otherâs comment, a frown followed by a pointed gaze aiming itself towards the other. âI-I !! I use my shield perfectly fine!â Quickly did a hand rise to rub at his cheek, as though the action itself would help wipe away the COLOR to have settled there. âMonsters are just⌠cheaters, s-sometimes⌠Thatâs all.â Springing out from behind him while he was busy with other matters entirely. Honestly, no one fought a fair fight nowadays.
   Or perhaps he allowed his attention to wander all too easily, eyes always flitting about in AWE at every little thing to surround him. It wasnât his fault that he was capable of properly admiring the scenery.
   âBesides, itâs a little⌠erm⌠difficult to shield both my front and back, you know⌠Itâs kinda just me, all the time.â Though it wasnât ALWAYS that way, having once had a companion to alert him over any surprise attacksâ the thought caused his visage to fall.
  The Heroâs sputtered defense drew Tikoâs attention, the fairy drinking in his embarrassment with no small measure of amusement. He wondered if this was what having a younger sibling was like--being a fairy, he didnât have much in the way of a family. The other fairies were the closest familial relation he could claim, and even then, the fountain of his birth had been destroyed long ago.Â
  The knowledge that the Hero was alone, however, did cause Tiko to pause. His smile drew itself in, shrinking ever so slightly. Heâd seen many incarnations of the Heroâs soul, and none of them had ever truly been alone.  It did cause him to wonder what could possibly have made this Link any different.Â
  No! He didnât care. Alone or not, Tiko wasnât about to go sticking around and getting attached or any foolish nonsense he used to. His job was to escort and promptly take his leave, nothing more. If Link wanted a companion so bad, he could have one of his smaller sisters. They would probably enjoy the company.
  He saw the Heroâs expression dim, some of the humor theyâd managed to collect dissolving into some sort of malaise. Oh, damn him. Tiko crinkled his nose, fluttering forward a little faster. He didnât have the stomach for this.
  âYou should invest in a bit of armor, then. Monsters arenât terribly likely to play fair, you know. Itâs why you shouldnât gamble with bokoblins. Theyâre terrible cheats. Theyâre also far more likely to try and eat you. Best to stick with other hylians, if youâre looking for a game of cards.âÂ
                  And then she SMILED
                   Thatâs whatâ Iâm afterÂ
                   A smile in her eyesÂ
              The sound of her LAUGHTER

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hyaciiinthoâ:
   Upon the otherâs agreement, lips stretched wide into a grateful smile, a soft breath of relief escaping him as he realized such a request wasnât beyond asking. He had always felt a twinge of GUILT, asking others for aid, especially after they had gone out of their way to already help him once. Luckily, this would be a journey to benefit both parties involved, and thankfully, with good company.
   âThank you, Tiko. Really.â The blond nodded, giving the other a good-natured laugh in response to his amusement, glad that at the very least, he was getting a kick out of his MISFORTUNE. âIâll be glad to see them too.â It was then that his expression turned bashful, knuckles pressing against his lips in an effort to somewhat hide the fact. âAh⌠I-I hope thatâs not too much troubleâŚ? I wouldnât want to⌠intrude or anything.â It was then that realization struck him like lightening, COLOR painting his visage with embarrassment as it spread straight towards the very tips of his ears.
   How many times was this now? And within the span of just a few days too.
   âThis would be⌠umm⌠wow⌠th-the sixth time Iâd gone to a Fairy Fountain this week⌠Farore above, how embarrassingâŚâ Almost did he let loose a groan, hands rubbing against his face momentarily before he shifted his attention to the other, a look of HOPE nestled within a sapphire gaze. âThatâs not⌠like, a record or anything, is it?â Not that he would wish harm upon anyone (heavens, no! Never !!), but knowing of others who frequented the fountains just as much, if not MORE than himself, would be even just the slightest bit of reassuring, if only for his pride.
   Brilliant wings fluttered at the Heroâs thanks. He puffed himself up a little taller, a little straighter. Tiko clearly was not immune to pride. Though he chided himself; he shouldnât let himself be pleased, especially not so much from the Heroâs spirit. This was not his Hero, and this would not last. Just another hylian to save. Business as usual.Â
   The fairy shook himself from his stupor under the guise of shaking his head no. Despite the weariness that threatened to shake him, his grin never faltered, never wavered in his confidence. If anything, this hylian was keeping him amused. Perhaps he enjoyed seeing the Hero uncomfortable a little too much. He was always weak to a little banter. It clouded his judgement in favor of a witty retort.
   âA record? Perhaps. But whoâs to say? Iâm certain they were different fountains, different fairies. My sisters do love to gossip, but only to each other, and you never can be sure how much is exaggeration.â A quick hop into the air and his wings were sent fluttering again, keeping him hovered mere inches above the ground. He began to guide the Hero southward--towards the fountain he knew was tucked into a nearby cliff face.
   âDonât give yourself too much credit. There are far more foolish hylians than yourself. Though if you plan on living until youâre grey, you might want to learn to use that shield of yours.âÂ
nxvigationâ:
   Navi couldnât help but let out a small gasp at the the sight of the picnic. It looked delightfulâand heâd put so much effort into it! Navi landed and sat on the blanket, then expectantly waited for Tiko to do the same.    âTiko, this is amazing! Did you make all of this yourself?â She took one of the flasks and took a drink. Her eyes widened; Although sheâd spent a fair amount of time in Gerudo Desert, sheâd never tried hydromelon. It was sweet and refreshing, and she very much enjoyed it.Â
   Once Tiko had joined her on the blanket, Navi eagerlyâbut not too eagerlyâ began to tuck in to the meal. Even though it wasnât warm, all of it was delectable; once again, Tikoâs cooking prowess shone through.Â
    âYou know, youâre really going to have to teach me your way with herbs,â Navi said with a smile. âEvery time Iâve eaten your cooking, itâs been incredible. The stuff I make will feed me; but the stuff you make is fun to eat.âÂ
   Tiko swelled with pride at Naviâs praise. He nodded at her questions, waiting to eat until she was well into the meal. He didnât eat often-- it lost its luster the longer heâd been around. But he still took immense pride in his cooking, and loved to see someone else enjoy it.Â
   âThank you, Bluebelle. Made it all fresh, just for you.â He gave a mock bow, altogether too pleased with himself. âBut if I tell you all my secrets, how will I impress you in the future?â He grinned like a cat, taking one of the rice balls from the middle and biting into it. He had to admit, it was an impressive meal even for him. Heâd thought carefully about all of it.Â