Legundolas my beloved. Never lose your whimsy.
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Legundolas my beloved. Never lose your whimsy.
“You can’t save them.”
Episode 3 got me bad, y’all. Go watch haunted winter if you haven’t already.
Hw!Legundo makes me a bit ill.
Imagine having spent so long not only alone, but actively running from death like a game of cat and mouse. Every 100hrs guarantees a new horror filled life where death promises a complete restart.
You travel to a new land to Not only find people, Not only be thrown back into a horror you have already completed, but the rules of life have been changed. Whilst the cold bite of death once meant day one started again instead he's in a world where suddenly you can die multiple times. You don't know for sure how many times, and each time down is another gamble on whether you'll come back again or if you'll start again but alone this time.
Maybe some nights, when sleep finally claims him, he dreams that the first death was the last. That none of this was really happening. Does he wake up panicked, already reaching for people he barely even knows the face of just to reassure himself that he's not alone again? Does he constantly check his own pulse to be sure his heart is still beating?
This is a haunted winter bloodletting au idea (because c!Owen and c!Legundo must be together in every universe and because I like torturing Legs) that I somehow managed to actually write something down for. So context this is instead of Avid, Marm, Viking, Drift, and Apo being dropped in the winter with Legundo its just v!Owen.
So heres tiny my writing drabble(not sure that's the right word). But just keep in mind I'm not a writer I generally only do art.
So without further ado here it is:
So still not normal about Legs in haunted winter
“When I came over the hill and saw I wasn’t alone this time.”
He tried so, so hard. He shared the knowledge he had, he took care of the others, to the best of his abilities.
And in the end it was those people who killed him. Genuinely so unwell over him I’m going to actually write fanfiction at this point
I have thoughts about Haunted Winter and The Crane Wives
So you know how Drift kept referring to Legs as Margaret?
Well if you're a Crane Wives nerd like me, you might know they have an unreleased song titled Margaret.
Some of the lyrics include:
"Are you tired? / Are you terrified? / There's too many things to go south before the sunrise"
"She's breaking her knuckles on truths that keep her awake"
"Margaret won't sleep tonight / She wouldn't dare for all that creeps at night"
And let me suggest: this song is about Legs.
Yes, I know it doesn't fit the best, however I heard Margaret and immediately knew what I had to do
a message to the editors of this fandom:
please.
have we considered the haunted winter crew edited to When the Chips are Down from Hadestown
like.
aim for the heart/shoot to kill/if you don’t do it then the other one will for the final death of possessed Apo
cast your eyes to heaven/you get a knife in the back for Legs trying to tell everyone that they should kill Krampus and then the betrayal
nobody’s righteous/nobody’s proud/nobody’s innocent/now that the chips are down for Avid, Legs, and Marm respectively
I saw your for-fun bribery post! :)
If you’ve seen Haunted Winter, may I request a fic about that? Really any POV, there needs to be more HW fics in general.
If you haven’t, then what about something to do with the Doc and Abolish Veylockle? Or him trying to be supportive to Apokuna, the other soldier in town? Or all three. :)
haven't had a chance to watch the HW finale yet because i've been busy </3 i'm also VERY new to the 100dmv stuff and slowly trying to catch up on it so i hope he's accurate here aaa but how about a little calm before the storm? is touch-averse + touch-starved 100dmv legs a thing? because it is to me..... i'm still doing fic bribes for legs votes if anyone wants to send more ;)
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Warmth is a luxury, in this place.
It helps to dull the ache a little. Helps tense muscles finally relax for a moment. Helps sleep come a touch easier.
The others are asleep. Finally. Sitting around the fireplace with wool blankets pulled snugly around themselves and hoods low over their faces. Marm is curled up with her head in Avid's lap, he and Drift leaning on each other with their heads hanging in a way that can't be comfortable. Viking had had...a harder time. Adamant about finding his missing friend.
Something in the back of Legundo's mind pulls whenever he mentions "Apo." Something feels wrong and he can't place why.
But finally--finally--even Viking dozes off.
When his head falls against Legs' shoulder, the man stiffens. Legs had startled him back awake with an instinctual shove; fortunately he's too tired and bleary-eyed to really register what had pulled him from his sleep.