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Rattle
“This is... safe, right?” Time asked hesitantly as the mine cart below them rattled unnervingly.
Sky shot him a grin as they slowly crested the hill, a manic glint in his eye.
“I haven’t died yet,” he replied, and they plunged downwards, Time unable to stop himself from yelping.
Rich
“Oh so that’s what you think of me, huh? That’s rich coming from the guy who’s never even fought Ganon!” Hyrule snapped.
He regretted the words the moment they came out of his mouth, but it was too late, Sky’s already mad expression flickering.
Before Hyrule could say anything further, Sky had turned and disappeared into the woods.
Hole
"Don't. Say. Anything," Legend growled, and Hyrule choked back a laugh at the veteran's predicament.
Somehow he'd gotten himself stuck in a hole in the ground, just big enough for him to fall in, but not big enough to get himself out. Everything below his shoulders was stuck, and Hyrule bit back another snicker wondering how this had even happened.
"You um. Need help?" he giggled, and Legend gave an extremely sour nod.
Doohickey
“Twilight... are you sure you can handle that thing?” Warriors asked carefully, and Twilight huffed as he fiddled with Wild’s slate.
“Well since it’s this or wait for Wild to be more lucid and he’s only getting worse, somebody has to figure out how to contact the others,” Twilight said in not quite a snap. “I can figure this doohickey out, I’ve seen Wild do it hundreds of—”
The slate in his hand made a staticky noise, then made a high-pitched screech that had Twilight and Warriors both jump.
“...He makes it look easy,” Twilight admitted sheepishly once he finally got it to stop, and Warriors gave him a flat look.
Swamp & pet
“Wait wait, you got a pet?” Link asked in interest, and Rilla nodded, smiling widely as they walked through the little town together.
“I did! I helped a farmer with something, and he gave me him as a thank-you,” she said excitedly. “You’ll love him Link, he’s such a sweetie. Here’s where I left him!”
Rilla skipped forward and knelt down, and Link watched as a small cucco ran out from behind a building, clucking excitedly. It hopped up into Rilla’s arms, and she petted it while Link stared at the bird.
“Uh... Rilla?”
“Yeah Link?”
“...That cucco is blue.”
“Yeah! Isn’t he amazing?” she cooed, snuggling him. “I named him Cojiro, isn’t he adorable?”
“Cuccos don’t come in blue?” Link said incredulously, and Rilla shrugged, scratching Cojiro under his beak.
“Well Cojiro does. His egg was blue too, the farmer didn’t want him because of that. I don’t know why, he’s so pretty!” she said as she stroked a hand down the cucco’s back, and he let out a content clucking sound, his tail feathers fluffing.
“But... but they don’t come in blue??” Link spluttered, and Rilla waved a hand at him.
“This one does!”
Link stared, watching the sunshine flint off the differing shades of blue on the cucco. He did have to admit his feathers were pretty, and now that his surprise had waned, he leaned closer to study the little bird.
Cojiro glanced up at him as he did, cocked his head, then squawked, and flew out of Rilla’s arms and landed on Link’s head.
Link went still, and Rilla broke out laughing as he clucked once, then settled himself on Link’s head, lightly pecking at his hair.
“Aw he likes you!” she giggled, and Link crossed his arms as he tried to look at the bird on his head.
“Hey, I wasn’t done studying you! I can’t look at you from up there,” Link scowled, and Cojiro hissed, then fluffed his feathers and sat down. “Wow. You’d get along great with Zelda’s bird,” he said flatly.
Rilla kept laughing.
Eyesore
(Incredibles au)
“Hey, they’re finally tearing down that old grocery store that’s been there for forever,” Twilight noted as he looked out the car window, and his siblings all peered around each other to look at the demolition equipment next to the dilapidated building.
“About time they got rid of that old eyesore,” Malon noted from the driver’s seat, and Hyrule stared out at it, thinking about how he’d spent several days hiding in that very store, the building having been his only protection against freezing to death at one point before he’d been adopted.
The traffic light turned green, and they drove off, Hyrule not sure whether he should be sad or relieved.
Morning routines for anyone?
Lost: wake up..?
Berry: the cuccos wake me up
Swamp: sometimes my siblings jump on me
9 and (goes through list of characters and items to find who doesn't have a good way to break their fall)
Time or Wars, up to you 😌
How about both?
9 falling
The ocean rippled far below the cliff, white peaks belaying deadly rocks just below the surface, ready to dash any unsuspecting swimmers to pieces. Time glanced at them, and thought the water looked pretty inviting, actually. He was boiling in his armor.
Time’s grip slipped, just a little, and Warriors gripped him as tight as he possibly could.
“Don’t you dare,” Warriors ground out, sweat trickling down his brow and landing on Time’s shoulder. “Don’t you dare let go, old man.”
“I’m too heavy,” Time panted back, wishing he could free himself from his weighty armor. “Captain, you’ll fall too.”
“You’re the one who’s dangling over a cliff as tall as Hyrule Castle,” Warriors huffed, grunting as he slipped a few precious millimeters forward. “I’ll figure it out old man, just hold on.”
Time agreed with a grunt, and tried to fix his grip so that Warriors wouldn’t fall as well if something happened.
But of course, things never went the way Time wanted them to.
Something screeched nearby, and Warriors and Time looked over to see a small swarm of keese headed straight for them, beady eyes bright with excitement.
“Hold on, hold on—!” Warriors said in a panic, and the keese were upon them, leathery wings and scratching claws battering at them. Sharp teeth scraped at them as well, and the abrupt attack and was too much for their already tenuous situation.
Suddenly Time was falling, Warriors crying out as he was dragged down as well.
They fell out of the cloud of keese and towards the rocks below, and Time snatched frantically in his pouch, aching fingers searching for what he’d need.
Warriors kicked out at the keese as they fell, and Time’s movements grew even more frantic as the water and rocks grew much too close for comfort.
But then Time finally grasped the item he’d been looking for.
He flailed, doing his best to grab Warriors, who was bleeding from a scratch on his forehead, blood smearing in a strange direction from the wind. Warriors attempted to draw closer to him as well, and Time finally bundled his arms around him and fired off his longshot.
The chain zipped outwards, snatching the cliff side they’d just fallen from, and Time and Warriors both grunted as their trajectory abruptly switched. The cliff drew nearer, approaching too fast for Time to hit it safely, and he twisted around again so Warriors was facing out.
Moments later his side slammed into the cliff, and the impact was so harsh that Time let go of his item and Warriors.
Warriors shouted in alarm, but Time snatched for him, and managed to loop an arm around his waist, stopping him from falling. His other arm flailed, and by some miracle, his fingers managed to snag his hookshot.
Both of them hung there for a moment, breathing heavily as they registered the fact that somehow they hadn’t fallen to their dooms.
“Whew...” Warriors gasped, and Time glanced dizzily down at him. Warriors looked rather worse for wear, tiny scratches all over his face and any exposed skin, and Time was sure he looked much the same.
But they weren’t dead.
“Well... much better position now,” Time tried to tease, wincing through his own scratches. “Hopefully those keese... don’t come back.”
“Think we scared them with all our flailing,” Warriors panted, then looked up, and back down again. “Ah... any ideas on how we’re getting out of this?”
“Wait for the others,” Time answered, and Warriors sighed.
“I was afraid you were going to say that.”
Time looked at him, up at the cliff, and then back down at him again as he thought through the situation. “...I spy something blue.”
“Time oh my gosh, no.”
They ended up playing more than fifty rounds of it before Sky rescued them with his hookshots.
