I was wondering how would twilight treat their s/o if they were mute? And how they would treat them during sex?
Anon out
Oooooo that's an interesting one! I'm gonna put my thoughts in bullet points just so its not like, a massive paragraph lol
He's insufferable at first
Twilight unintentionally babies you when he first meets you. Its his way of just trying to help.
He does however dive head first into learning sign language so he can talk with you.
On a trip up to Hyrule Caste he once spent almost a whole day checking out every book the library owned so he could study on his own and surprise you.
Once the two of you actually get to together though, Twilights anxiety goes through the roof
Especially the first time you sleep together
He's constantly checking in, double and triple checking that every touch and thrust is okay.
Safe words end up being crucial. Or rather safe signs. Ones the two of you create that you only use in bed and are very obvious even in the heat of it all
And Hylia blessed do the two of you get heated
Anxiety's quelled, Twilight is, pun intended, a beast in bed.
Unable to rely on verbal cues, he learns every curve, twitch and reaction your body gives him and uses it to his advantage.
And don't think about trying to hide anything
He will know. And there will be consequences<3
Because of how noisy he can be, you often challenge him to see how long he can stay silent.
I've been reading you Wars fics because he's my fave~~~ and I suddenly found my copy of Hyrule Warriors that's been missing for 2 years since I moved. I assume your magic
I can't write anything so I'm inflicting you with this image instead <3
Writers block wins today :(
Anyway wearing some sundress or something and Legend asking you to wear the dress while you ride him / he fucks you from underneath because let's be so real Ledge has the leg/hip power to fuck you from on his back while you're on top.
Misty I think you straight up cured my writers block.
Bless you!
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I couldnt help myself
Sundress
Legend x reader
Warnings: Teasing, edging/orgasm denial, Legend loses his shit
Throwing his head back, Legend ignores the dull sting in his skull from where it hits against the creaking headboard.
"Fuck... you." He spat with the same force of your hips pressing down on his. Fingers dig into the soft flesh of thighs that are locked on either side of his hips, pinning his down to the plush, slightly damp mattress. The concept of time had fled, having lost track of it a long while ago the moment you had pushed him down on his back and claimed your spot on top of him. Chuckling rings in his ears, muffled only by the sound of his own moaned breaths.
"Oh I'm sorry Bun, was it not clear that's exactly what I'm trying to do?" Another tantalizingly slowly rocking of your hips has him biting the inside of his cheek.
This was not how the night was supposed to go.
He was supposed to be the one in charge, fucking you till you unraveled beneath him. It all started with that damn dress. The way is clung to your curves, stopping well up on your thighs, exposing the length of your legs to him. You knew it was a weakness of his, unable to control himself whenever you wore something like that.
A weakness you apparently had planned on exploring tonight.
He had been powerless when you climbed on top of him, mesmerized by your silhouette that he want desperately to claim. What he didn't know then was that you were going to keep him trapped there beneath you untill you got exactly what you wanted.
Too bad for you.
He refused to stoop to the point of begging. If any one was going to be begging to cum tonight it sure as hell wasn't going to be him. That much he would make sure.
"Couldn't tell." He spat through gritted teeth. "Seems like you might need some help with that." His grim is short lived when he fails to flip you over, your knees squeezing his sides tighter and hands flattening against his chest to keep him in place. Legend groans at the way your weight rests more firmly on top of him, the tip of his bulging cock resting just beyond the reach of your entrance. If he didn't cum soon he was going to lose his mind, and at this rate, it seemed that was exactly what you were trying to do to him.
"Cute." You taunt, cupping his reddened cheek with your palm. "Ya know," you singsong, fingers trailing down his skin to tickle the thin hairs on his chest. "If you would just say please, then maybe you wouldn't be so frustrated right now."
Over his dead body.
Legends scowl deepened, eyes glaring up at yours in a dare to keep pushing that issue. You smiled down at him fingers dancing up to his neck as you ground down on his agonizingly slow. His bit down on the inside of his cheek, refusing to give you the satisfaction of watching him crumble. The tang of copper was on his tongue, the growing high of a promised release coiling tight in his abdomen till once more, it was gone in a flash the moment your hips lifted off of him.
And with it, the last of his sanity snapped.
Fingers clawed at your hips as his feet planted firmly against the silk sheets. His hips shot up into the air to meet yours, his cock shoving up into you without warning. You gasp at the unexpected intrusion, mind blanking as Legend ferociously begins to fuck you from beneath. Any attempts at regaining control are futile, Legends strength overpowering you entirely despite the position. Bracing a hand against the headboard is all you can do, head hanging down to try and catch your breath.
"You're so fuckin tight" He moans, slamming up onto you once more with extra force. You can feel the muscles of his thighs beneath you, somehow supporting you while he works. His name falls from your parted lips, and he can't help the smirk that slides into place as he realizes how close you are getting to an orgasm.
"You like getting fucked in that dress?" He asks, "You wanna cum wearing it princess?" He asks, voice laced with a taunting lust. You nod your head, words escaping you. His grim widens, the mischief clear in his hazy eyes.
"Say please."
You whine, but as his hips slow, threatening to stop altogether and show you the same courtesy you've been showing him for the past few hours, the words bursts out of you.
"please... Link please I-"
Picking up speed, Legend slams into your over and over, hitting that glorious spot deep inside of you that has stars dancing in your vision. You cum with a shout, folding forward till your forehead rests along his shoulder, legs shaking on either side of him as your sticky liquid now slides down each one. Legend isn't far behind, loosing his rhythm altogether till it's gone entirely. You feel his cock pulsate inside of you, his release warm as it fills you entirely, mixing with your own.
Collapsing beside him, you both pant for breath, sweat and cum ruining the sheets from where it all drips off your bodies. You glance towards Legend, his eyes closed, mouth parted in a cocky smile.
"Fuck that was hot."
"How the hell did you do that?" You ask, still flabbergasted. Legends eyes find yours, sliding up and down your form before giving a non-committal shrug of his shoulders.
"Stronger than I look." He says casually, turning onto his side. His hand grabs your chin, forcing you to hold his gaze.
1 any chance you would be willing to write tits or ass headcanons for the chain? Or if they like any other body parts like thighs or lips or w/e minus wind ofc (not my big boob no ass having self hoping my faves likes tits no siree lol)
2 any updates to life or fic or anything at all you wanna share?
I WOULD LOVE TOO!! Dear Hylia nothing gets me more in a writing mood than doing headcannons like these so bless you!
Time:
He gives me classic Tits guys.
The kid who never quite grew out of the 'girls have cooties' phase but blushes red the second he gets a hug and feels your chest against his
Does exclusively call them boobies though. It might as well be cannon.
Twilight:
Ass.
More specifically Thighs.
Dies happy when they are on either side of his head and squeezing him just a bit.
Please suffocate him, he's not above begging!
Warriors:
I will die on this hill that he is an ass guy
Will do literally anything to get you to sit on his lap so he can feel you against him.
I do think he has a specific thing for hips though
He absolutely stares at you the way they sway back and forth when you're walking.
Completely mesmerized
Gets very grabby at them when you are on top of him. (Mostly so you stay there for as long as he can hold you there)
Sky:
Boobs ALL the way!
In my NSFW Alphabet I said he actually really likes a plush stomach so boobs are just an extra ass on to that
They serve as extra pillows for when he is sleeping on top of you
And he adores sticking his face between them in the same way Twilight does your thighs.
Wild:
Out of the two I think Wild would prefer Boobs
But really, he is the oddest one in that his obsession is with shoulders/collarbones.
I can't explain it and I doubt he can either. It just feels right
The minute your shirt shifts a bit to expose a bit more of the collar bone or if your shirt hangs off your shoulders the man is drooling
Legend:
An Ass man if there ever was one.
Similar to Wars, he melts into a puddle if you sit on his lap.
Loves smacking your ass and seeing the little marks from his rings left behind
Honestly I think he just gets enamoured by legs in general but 9/10 he is only staring right at your butt
Hyrule:
Lips
I honestly don't think he even sees anything else
Put some chapstick (or Hylia forbid lipgloss??) on and the man is done for
You've killed him if it's flavored
Have fun trying to pry him off of you, he's gonna be sucking on your mouth for hours to get ever last delicious inch
He will tell Legend though that he's an ass guy though cause he is a little embarrassed about being that attracted to lips
Four:
@/portraitofalinkonfyre has amazing thoughts on this and I full heatedly agree
3 out of the 4 colors are boob guys with one being a raging ass (hehe)
(Its Blue. He loves smacking and watching it bounce)
So as Four, he mostly says he's a boob guy though he does appreciate a fine ass now and again
I do get the feeling that Vio is super into hands though
And I think Green is a little liar cause he just really likes your neck. Its the funnest part to mark/bite in his opinion
Red is definitely a boob guy though similar to Sky, but Hylia above they will be going in his mouth any chance he gets
I read the rules, but I wanted to ask how you feel about writing mer! Legend sex?
I'd be down to give it a shot! Mer!Legend, tiny Four and Fairy!Hyrule I classify different from like, Wolfie or legend as a bunny. So long as they arent full animal I can try to work with it!
Just imagining giving Warriors some really good head and he praises you by saying "Atta girl" in the most blissed out and proud voice to ever grace your ears.
Just imagining giving Warriors some really good head and he praises you by saying "Atta girl" in the most blissed out and proud voice to ever grace your ears.
Sky chuckles, adjusting his grip on your hips that are currently hoisted high in the air over his shoulder. "A challenge is a challenge pumpkin." He teases, delivering a light hearted tap to your rear end as he hurries down the small dirt path of the gardening field. "Don't get shy on me now!"
"Put me down!!" You squeal when your feet are swept out from underneath you. The world is upside down, not that it currently matters since all you can see is the back of a rather familiar green tunic. "I-I-I was kidding! Sky I swear! We cant- seriously put me down!!"
"I-i-it was a joke!" You continue to stammer, hitting at his back uselessly. "We cant- we're gonna get caught!"
"Not if we stay quiet" He quips with a wink.
Lifting your head from where it was dangling behind him, rows upon rows of pumpkins invade your vision. The Lumpy Pumpkin's shed area surrounds you, rows upon rows of freshly harvested pumpkins stacked neatly into rows, wiggling as though they might topple over as you are plopped down between two towering stacks. Before you, the smirk on Skys face is devious, his hands gently prying open your knees enough to slot himself between them. Leaning closer, his lips graze over the delicate spot of your neck, peppering the area in open mouthed kisses.
"Sky-"
"Shhhh, like I said-" he whispers against your skin. His lips are soft, contrasting against the rough drag of his teeth where he nips at your ear. His fingers are bunching up the fabric of your skirt, tugging it up higher and higher till it rests not quite to your hips, but enough to expose yourself to him. Grabbing your hips he pulls you closer, sat right at the shelve's edge till your ass is nearly dangling halfway off of it. "-gotta stay quiet if you don't wanna get caught pumpkin."
A pleased shiver races across your skin as his hand reaches down between your legs, fingers trailing across your inner thighs back and forth tauntingly till they reach your underwear. Pushing the damp fabric to the side, a single finger ghosts over you, enough to feel its presence without the pleasurable pressure you crave. Your eyes widen as you watch Sky bring the hand back up, his middle finger coated in a sheen that shines from the slickness pooled between your legs. It disappears into his mouth, wiping it clean with an unusually loud pop.
"Just as a thought," he hums, leaning in to kiss at your jaw once more. "You taste better than any pumpkin in all of Skyloft."
Pulling away, this time he kneels before you, hands gripping your knees to push them further apart. His head disappears between your spread thighs, his warm breath tickling against your core till the tip of his tongue flicks out. You gasp, hand instinctively reaching out to tangle in his fluffy, dirty blonde hair as the soft muscle rubs swift circles around your clit.
Your hips jerk upwards, grinding against his mouth when the tingling vibration of his own moan makes your eyes roll to the back of your head.
"Do that again Sunshine" Sky purrs, tongue delving further between your folds. "Come on, I wanna taste more of you."
Strong hands toss your knees over his shoulders, grasping onto your hips, lifting them off the frail shelf to put your weight more atop of him. The chill of the breeze contrasts against the heat of his breath, his whole mouth devouring your core with sloppy sucks and licks that are somehow louder than the gasps and moans spilling from your agaped lips. Stars dance across your field of vision, the edges blurring. Only Sky remains crystal clear, the sight of his fingers supporting your lower half, head delved between thighs. His face pokes up to stare up at you and the winding spring in your stomach nearly snaps in half at the sights. I's as though all the clouds in the world have been trapped into his eyes, clouding his irises that are bluer than that horizon in the mid-afternoon.
"Link please~"
He doesn't respond. Not with words. Another drag of his tongue and sharp suck on your clit is response enough to know what he wants. Your thighs shake in his grip, hips jolting with the movements of his mouth till something deep in your muscles snaps with another, much louder, shout of his name. Heat spreads across your body, pleasure rolling through you till all that's left is an enjoyable exhaustion.
You let your body go limp, letting Sky gently place you properly back up on the shelf. Delicate kisses trail up your leg, guiding him back up to your parted mouth thats gulping down air. He cups your cheek, a soft kiss before leaning his forehead against yours
"Pumpkins are great and all, but I have my favorite meal right here Sunshine." He whispers, peppering your face with more soft kisses.
Pushing yourself upright, you drap your arms over his shoulders, kissing him directly. The salty taste of cum still coats his mouth, mixing delectably in yours till you pull away.
"Okay okay I give. But that doesn't negate the fact you devour that soup like your life depends on it."
Sky smirks, holding your waist as you stand upright on your feet. He gives you a moment to steady yourself when he notices the slight wobble in your knees.
"Maybe. But Id rather eat you all day, any day."
Leaning down, you dodge his kiss by ducking to the left beneath his arm. Grabbing his shoulders, flipping the two of you around so it's his back that's now pressed up against the shelf. The sudden movement knocks the pumpkins around, a few toppling over to roll at your feet while your hand pressed Sky's chest to lean back. His eyes are wide, a slightly tilt to his head showing his confusion.
"You had your fill. " You whisper into his ear, hand sliding down his stomach to the large bulge of his trousers.
STOPPP the clouds word prompt made me realize how deprived of Sky smut we are 😭🤚 i love the idea of this guy being FERAL when he’s worked up
how bout “shush” for a word prompt hehe
OMG I know!! People actually really sleep on that Sleepyhead and it's a crime I am guilty of but trying to rectify!!
Hehehhe okay stay with me on this one for a sec:
Cold seeped up into the bottom of your bare feet, the thin blanket tossed around your naked form doing only enough to cover you from the disappointed eyes glaring towards you. Besides you, Green was no different, a towel, too small to even wrap around his waist, held to cover his lower regions as he stood there silently. Both your heads were bowed, neither of you brave enough to look Dot in the eyes.
"Zel, we can-"
"Shush!" She interjects, arms crossed over her chest. "Of all the days....I can't believe you two-"
"Shut up! Golden Three, what's with all the screeching!? Some of us are trying to sleep!" Blue chimes in, sitting up from his spot in the bed as he rubs the sleep from his eyes. Heis in a similar state as Green, with messy hair, and not so subtle marks littering his jaw and neck.
"-Three" Dot corrects herself. Another groan, this time coming from Vio who had been sprawled out at the bottom of the mattress. Dot cocked a brow, eyes widening.
"-four."
"Hhnngg is it morning already?" Red asks, peeling himself off the floor. Thank Hylia a blanket had seemed to tumble out of bed with him. Dots face fell, turning all her attention towards you.
"Y/N L/N are you kidding me!?"
You shrug sheepishly, legs still shaking as you deliberately avoid her gaze. It doesn't hide the devious smile or reddened cheeks on your face however, recalling the copious memories of what had been taking place just an hour or so before Dor had barged in.
If we're doing word prompts here too I have one for you.
How about 'trouble'?
Misty you have no clue how many ideas this one freaking word gave meeeee but I can't resist doing my hubby Legend
Delicate fingers ripped at the front of his red tunic, practically tearing it off of him in a furiosity that made Legend's smirk widen against your mouth.
"So troublesome" He murmurs, leaning away from you enough to pull the evergreen tunic off over his head, tossing it onto the dirt floor of the dark cave. Ring clad fingers curled around your wrists, yanking your hands to his now bare chest, the other fisting a clump of hair at the back of your head, tugging till you looked up at him. The lustful haze in your eyes was palpable, the heated breath escaping from plump, parted lips, addictive enough that even had he really wanted to, Legend would never be able to say no to you.
"Is this what you wanted? Hylia, you're so fucking needy." He asks with a taunting tone, not unkind, but with a uniquely dark feeling beneath each word. Suppressing the shiver racing through his muscles as you splay your hand across his chest, he gives a rougher tug to your hair, lips and teeth diving towards your stretched neck.
"Just ask next time Trinket. Get me in trouble any more and the others are gonna start getting suspicious."
Twilight! Who is in the midst of suppressing his rut, until the portal conveniently takes them to his era that is. It's such a shame though that they are just barely too far away to make it back to his village for the night... 😏
(Low-key this one should have been out months ago but Twilight likes to do this thing where I can only write him at 2am in a fever dream lol)
Now for the word prompt:
"Clouds above- Link!"
Hearing you moan his name into his ear kindles anew the burning in his chest. Leaning forward till chest flush against your back, Sky reaches around, fingers groping at your chest while driving himself deeper inside of you till there's nothing of himself that's not buried in you. Your head reels back, eyes rolling in the same direction and for a moment, all Sky sees, all he feels, all he knows or can comprehend is just how good you feel.
skippy when i tell you im waiting SO patiently for the body guards fic…… respectfully your post notifications are ON and im diving for my phone every time it dings. platonically kissing ur big brain rn im usually a lurker but i had to pop in to personally shake your hand for your contributions to society
OMG thank you!! That is seriously SO sweet!! I have one or two fics to get through first but then that will be the focus for sure!!
Or in other words, Warriors and Twilight pretending as body guards to reader while they infiltrate a ball hosted by a corrupt, extremely wealthy mob boss merchant. And these two take their duties to watch over reader very seriously!
The chime of your phone pulls you out of the pleasant dream you had been having, sleepy eyes scanning around your room for where your phone had ended up. It's not on its usual place on the nightstand, nor on the other pillow beside your head. Sitting up a bit further, you lean over to the side, just enough to look over the edge of your mattress.
It's there, laying face down on the floor. By some miracle it's still connected to the charger which is one less thing to worry about.
Reaching down to grab it, your path is blocked by a mass of fur being shoved into your face, a wet nose nearly poking out your eye and rough tongue darting out to lick at your nose and cheeks.
"Wolfie!" You whine light heartedly, pushing the oversized fluff ball away from your face. His response is whining playfully, continuing to lick the drool off the corner of your mouth. "Good morning to you too," You giggle, smiling at the way his face beams up at you, head tilting to the side and tail wagging insistently for pets. You oblige, scratching the top of his head. "Now if you don't mind-"
Reaching down once more, avoiding another barrage of licks and nudges from your dog, your fingers wrap around your fallen device, pulling it to your chest before flopping onto your back. Tapping the screen, it comes to life, alerting you to the multiple notifications you've been ignoring for days now. Some from various media platforms you will never look at, to a multitude of texts from Sky checking up on how you are doing, a few inquiries from Four about some game the two of you have been playing together, to the group chat you're in with Hyrule and Wild who last you remembered were arguing about the most unhinged topic. Something about tea leaves? It was hard to say for sure.
Making a mental note to respond later, you focus in on the latest two notifications, smile widening as you see Warriors name pop into place, or rather the unique nickname you have him saved in your phone as. It makes you laugh every time, a small reference from the day you met that you never would have thought would have changed your life so drastically.
Opening the message you bust out in girlish giggles almost instantaneously, heat bursting through your veins as you read.
Warriors:
I need to fuck you
Respectfully of course
Biting your lip you roll over onto your stomach, thumbs flying over the screen to type out your response. You know he's already at work, has only been on patrol for an hour or so by this point which means if he is already this pent up and frustrated, someone must be being stupid, or someone's being really stupid.
Tapping the send button, you watch your response pop up just below his.
You:
Already this needy? You're such a whore
*kissy face*
You contemplate for just a moment, knowing it might take a minute or even a while for him to respond depending on how busy he is. The idea pops into your head easily, the perfect way to both brighten his day yet sour his mood further without ruining his entire day.
Clicking open the camera app, you prop up the phone on the nightstand. Checking and double checking the angle till it's just the way you have it envisioned, you quickly grab the pink silicone toy from the drawer before hitting the large red record button.
Heat flares across newly exposed skin as the sleepwear you had gone to bed in is tossed to the floor. The thrumming from the toy fills the room, but it doesn't take long for your breathy gasps and moans to join in, crescendoing as your back arches high off the mattress. Your stomach clenches, inner thighs grow slick from how wet you've made yourself. Warrior's name escapes your lips, coinciding with the full release of your pleasure.
Taking a moment to catch your breath, you cut off the video, making a few edits here and there before saving it. Swiping open the message app once more you click on Warrior's contact
You:
Too bad you're already at work. I guess I'll just have to do it myself <3
Nerves make you hesitate. Triple checking to make sure you didn't click on another chat by accident. Sky would probably be scared for life at your rather risque text and the Champion would too though he'd probably still tease you relentlessly for the rest of your days if it got sent to him. But there's no doubt you're on the chat with warriors, the message from earlier easing your worries slightly. Enough to tap the screen once more, uploading the video for both you and him to see.
Sighing, you finally get up out of bed, throwing on a thin nightgown sitting in your dresser and beginning your morning routine by opening up the back door for Wolfie. He trotts out the door contently, taking his time sniffing around the small yard while you start on breakfast for both of you.
*ding*
You stare over at your phone, the screen lit up from incoming message. Its from Warriors, an audio clip. Taking a bite of breakfast you hit the play button and nearly choke. His voice is laced with lust, dark and husky as if he's in a hurry.
That was so fucking hot doll face. Don't you dare cum again until I get there.
Another bite of food, chewing it slower as you respond, confidence radiating through you at the sound of desperation in his tone.
You:
Idk, that might be pretty hard when I get off just thinking about that sharp tongue of yours
With breakfast done, all that's left to do is let Wolfie back inside before you get ready for the day ahead. Work isn't until much later, giving you ample time to shower, dress and ready yourself for the day ahead. Taking your time, you check on Wolfie outside, watching him roll around in the grass as though his doggy life depended on it.
It takes a few minutes, but eventually he makes his way back over to the door, waiting patiently for you to open it for him. Doing so, you register the sound of sirens approaching, close enough for you to stop and listen, just for a moment. You wonder if it's Warrior's patrol car, so close to home yet so out of your reach. But just as Wolfie trotted along inside, making his way to his food bowl the sirens are cut off, and a moment later your front door is slammed open.
Wars storms into your small home, unphased by Wolfie's startled barks that morph into excited yips and whines welcoming the man home. His Captain's uniform is pristine, it's dark, sturdy fabric contrasting against disheveled blond hair, blushes cheeks and sapphire eyes filled with mischievous intent.
"Link?? What are you doing here? I mean- I love seeing you but what about wo- hey!"
Bending down once he is within range, Warriors grabs hold of your thighs, hoisting you up into the air till you are promptly tossed over his shoulder. Despite your shocked inquiries and mild protests, he remains stoic and silent, keeping a firm grip on your hips so you don't accidentally fall in the midst of your squirming. Carrying you into your bedroom, you are flung off of him, back landing on the less than firm mattress to look up at Warriors who now hovers above you, his fingers already loosening the tie around his neck.
"Link what about work!?"
"You thought you could just send me a message like that without consequences?" His voice is strained, eyes locking onto yours as his toe is discarded to the floor, fum king with the buttons of his shirt as he stares down at you. "Well it just so happens that someone called for a wellness check at this address. I thanks to The Old Man owing me a small favor, I just so happened to be in the neighborhood."
Forcing your knees apart, he kneels on the bed between your legs, one hand sliding up your leg, pushing up the hem of the nightgown till it is laid around your waist. His eyes scan down the length of your bare bottom half, drinking in every last detail. It sends shivers across your skin, fingers reaching out to touch him in return.
He pulls away, just enough to fish the black phone out of his pocket and set it on the nightstand, much like how your own had been only an hour ago.
"Now, why don't we retake that little video of yours?"
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