#legend (link)

[fever-project]

Trying to come up with my own Legend and Hyrule designs. I can’t decide what color hat Legend should have, so I just think he would multiple of them in a variety of colors, like what Wild would do.

[iguessishouldbethankful]

[eleinkl]

I'm in quarantine and playing Animal Crossing ...

My fav Link (legend) + Marin ❤❤💕💗💕💔❤

AU from:

@linkeduniverse

[ghosttoasts]

I...I don’t even know anymore...this isn’t even funny..consider it a part two of the Ramsey edit..there’s a joke that Twi can yodel..I acted upon it.

[orphisthedragon]

When Tiny Time needs advice

Tiny Time: Warriors, how do I get revenge on those who have wronged me?

Warriors: The best revenge is letting go and living well.

Tiny Time:

Tiny Time: Legend, how do I get--

Legend: Stab. Eliminate. Destroy

[ghosttoasts]

A New Companion

Wild felt a grin spread out across his face as his feet touched the ground. To those unused to traveling between Hyrules, no one would tell the difference between the last Hyrule and this one. But he knew this Hyrule. This was his Hyrule. His home.

He feels someone wrap an arm around him and automatically knew it was Twilight. He grins up at his Mentor, who meets him with a smile of his own.

“It’s nice to see you so happy, cub.” Twilight hums as he looks around. “Do you have anywhere you wanna head first while we’re here?” He asks curiously.

Wild was about to respond when something, or rather someone interrupted him. His head shot to the left and after a moment, his eyes widened when he saw Zelda, riding towards him and the other eight heroes. He pulled away from his mentor and walked towards Zelda. He could vaguely hear was she was shouting.

“Watch out!” The princess shouted though there was no panic anywhere on her face nor demeanour. If anything, she almost looked amused.

Suddenly, a small black cloud flew from behind Zelda and zipped towards Wild. Before the other anyone could get a word in, the Cloud slammed into the scarred hero, causing him to fall on his back with a laugh.

Wild began to pet and scratch at the cloud, cooing and chuckling as the cloud made..oinking sounds. Soon the black, purple and red cloud pulled away to reveal a..a pig?! More specifically, a tiny boar.

Warriors hesitates. “Uh..Wild? What is that?”

Wild looks up at him, his grin so bright it could be brighter than the sun. “This is my Cloud-Piglet, GanGan!” He chirps and holds out the pig to them

Twilight chokes on his spit and doubles over as he coughs, Time rubs his protégés back, unsure of how to respond. Warriors has a horrified look on his face as he stares the piglet down. Really, the only two who weren’t freaking out aside from Wild were Wind and Sky. Sky because he has no clue who Ganon is, and Wind because well..how could you be scared of a little piglet.

“He’s so cute! Where’d you find him?!” Wind asks excitedly as he pets GanGan.

“When I defeated Calamity Ganon, he turned into this and I just...I couldn’t hurt him. He’s basically piglet. I know he still has his memories cause he recognized Zelda and I, but he can’t change back. Ever since that day, he’s followed me around everywhere. But the day we met, he was under the weather so I had to leave him behind. Fuck, he must have been worried sick.” The Hero of the Wild explains as he hugs the Cloud-Piglet.

Zelda huffs as she dismounts her horse and pets it’s neck. “GanGan has been going crazy. He wouldn’t go three feet from me cause he was afraid I would disappear as well. He was very hurt by your disappearance, Link.” She scolds the sheepish Hero.

Zelda looks at the other eight heroes and thinks for a moment. “I suppose you’ll all wanna rest for a day. Let’s go back to the castle. The west wing is fully restored so there will be enough rooms.” She smiles softly. “We can also discuss any supplies you need and if there’s anything else this Hyrule can do.”

The other eight nod but their attention was still on the Wild child, who remained on the ground, playing with the Cloud-Piglet with a relaxed smile. This was going to be an Interesting time.

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When they get to the castle, the others could tell that they would have to get used to cloud-piggy GanGan. The eight heroes would watch as Wild would toss treats into the air and GanGan would do flips and tricks in the air to get them.

GanGan would also float by Wild’s shoulder, oinking and nuzzling his owner happily as Wild laughed and shared stories about his adventure so far.

But they knew that GanGan was very protective of Wild because whenever Warriors would tease him a little too much, or Legend’s roughhousing got too rough, the glare that GanGan would give them terrified them more than any other Ganon or Ganondorf ever could.

[ghosttoasts]

Fear

This is for the Linked Universe discord. The prompt this week was Warriors so I thought, what the hell. Credit goes to @linkeduniverse for the characters and such.

Warriors has been hiding something. What happens when that secret is ripped into the open?

Warriors panted heavily as he dodged the moblin’s swing. They had been ambushed on their journey to a nearby town and the enemies had outnumbered them. Luckily they were not as powerful as the beast they had faced back at Lon Lon Ranch, but that does not mean that the battle wasn’t a fierce one.

They were spread thin, some were taking three or more bokoblins while others had a moblin or two. He himself had one moblin but his was different. It was darker than the others, almost a midnight black and it seemed much more intelligent. It would block and dodge his attacks best it could and would try and attack any openings it found.

He dodged another attack and stumbled back as he held a hand over his chest, his breathing beginning to become more shallow. Shit. His bandages.

He could never keep track of how many times his squad had told him to take a break every once in a while with his bindings. To let himself breath, even if it made him feel uncomfortable and wrong. They would never judge him, and they never did. They never saw a girl. They always saw a man. A man who was just born in the wrong body.

Ever since he joined the group of eight other heroes, he never really had any time to take off the bindings. Yes whenever he would have the first or last watch, he would sneak off to quickly take off his bandages before going back but that was only for a handful of hours. Goddesses, if his squad were still here, he’d never hear the end of it.

He managed to snap himself out of his thoughts when the moblin he was facing began bringing his club down once again. He rolled out of the way and slashed at its legs, earning a roar of agony from the beast. He smirked, feeling his worries ease away. This would be over in no time.

He looked to his left, watching as Wind fought valiantly against the three bokoblins surrounding him. The young hero gave out a small ‘whoop’ as he took down one of the bokoblins.

Wind glanced over at him with a smile before his face morphed to one of terror. “Warriors!” He cried out but it was too late.

He saw the blurry form of the club and it was almost as if time had slowed. He could see the shocked and horrified expressions of his fellow heroes as the club slammed into his chest and sent him flying, a chorus of his name echoing through his ears.

He felt as if he were floating for a moment or two before gravity finally took effect and his body slammed into the ground, rolling a few feet before finally stopping. Pain exploded in his arms, back and, worst of all, his chest.

He coughed as he laid on his back, trying to breath but finding he couldn’t. His eyes widened as he tried to take deeper breaths only to have the opposite effect. He couldn’t breath. Oh Din he couldn’t breath. He could feel himself begin to hyperventilate as he tried to be take in any oxygen he could.

Warriors thought that he could hear someone calling his name but he couldn’t focus nor properly process the sounds. All he could do was gasp and wheeze as his lungs spazzed desperately for any amount of air.

He felt someone kneel beside him and begin to examine him for wounds. With a quick glance through misty eyes, he discovered that it was Legend. Legend had his pouch next to him, ready to grab any potions or bandages he would need. After a few moments, it became apparent that Legend couldn’t find any sort of visible wound.

“I’m gonna take off your armour, Warriors. I need to see if you’ve broken a rib.” The other hero explains, his usual snarkiness gone.

Warriors could feel the terror and mortification claw at his gut. They would know. They would know he was different. That he wasn’t good enough. That he was wrong. He shook his head as best he could as he continued to wheeze.

Legend gives him a stern look. “Don’t be a prideful ass, Warriors. Your armour is coming off.” He snaps as he begins to unarm his friend, ignoring his protests.

Warriors could feel the tears that had welled in his eyes begin to fall. One would think they were from his lack of oxygen, but they were actually from his fear. From his realization that they’ll see him as weak and unworthy to be a hero.

Legend tossed the armour as Time, Sky, and Twilight quickly approached, having slayed their enemies in no time so they they may check on their injured comrade. Time’s expression was masked but you could see the concern in his eye, Twilight was in a similar state, though his face was a bit more expressive if his worry, while Sky had his fear written all over his face.

Legend was about to say something when he saw bandages peeking over from under the other hero’s tunic.

“What the hell?” The Hero of Legend mumbled before lifting the shirt.

His eyes widened and his jaw dropped. Bandages. Bandages that wrapped around his friends chest much tighter than any wound should call for. What doubled his shock was what they were binding something. He swallows before looking up at their leader. He’s never been in a situation like this.

Time was silent for a few moments. “We will need to cut them. They’re part of the reason why he can’t breath.” He explains, remaining calm. He’s seen something like this before. With his Zelda. She had told him that she would bind her breasts to give her the flat chested appearance. She also admitted that, if kept too long, it could be quite painful and damaging.

Warriors mind was racing as fast as light as the others began to gather. This wasn’t how it was supposed to happen. They were never supposed to know. He tried to say something but all that came out was a weak wheeze.

Legend grabbed a dagger he kept on hand and was about to cut the bandages before he stopped and glares at everyone.

“Have some goddamn respect and look away.” He snaps. Yes, that may have been a bit rude but he got his point across and everyone, even Time, looked away. Some even had a light flush of embarrassment on their cheeks.

Legend nods before gently cutting the bindings, wincing at the weak sound of protest Warriors let out.

“I know bud..but they have to come off..” he mumbles. Once they were all cut, he pulls them off and quickly covers Warriors chest.

As much as Warriors hated to admit it, his breathing did get better once the bandages were cut and removed. But by Din did he wanna crawl into the darkest cave and never come out. Once he had finally caught his breath, he slowly sat up (with the help of Legend of course. He hated how gentle the other was being).

He gripped his scarf tightly as he looked at the grass, the silence that surrounded them was suffocating. He was about to say something, what he would say, he had no clue. But the words died in his throat when he felt something being wrapped around him. His head shot up and he stared at Wild in shock.

Wild only smiled softly as he wrapped his Hylian cloak around Warriors’ shoulders. “To keep you warm without your armour.” He says softly, but they both knew the real reason.

Warriors offers a weak smile back as he shakily stands, leaning on Legend as he wraps the cloak around him tightly. Once everyone had gathered their things, they set off.

As Warriors looked around, he couldn’t help but feel himself relax slightly. Maybe..maybe they will accept him like his squad did. Maybe...Maybe everything will be ok.