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
You're gonna hate me but I can take Sky, Hyrule, Warriors and Twilight all at the same time. And not in a fight.
Oh my god that’s terrible /j.
Consider it written 👀
Five's a Party
Pairing: Sky, Hyrule, Warriors, Twilight x reader
Warning(s): Wrestling ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Notes: Not my first time writing a fivesome (I've actually written a eightsome for a fic a while back), but I'm a bit new to this, so enjoy!! @skylover69 I swear you requested this so enjoyyy.
Masterlist
The sounds of metal colliding filled the clearing as you fought Warriors, sweat beading on your brow when you just barely blocked his swing, the muscles in your arms trembling from the force of the attack.
"Tired already?" Warriors called, leaning close enough that you could feel the heat radiating from his chest, which was bare. He had taken his tunic off early in your impromptu training session, claiming that he needed to 'concentrate.' You thought it was a load of bull, but who were you to refuse when he was so graciously teaching you how to wield a sword with a modicum more grace than a flailing child.
"Not on your life, Captain," you bit back, a loud shiiiing ripping through the air when both blades collided once more. You held firm, locked in a stalemate that you weren't sure you'd end up winning. Warriors was taller and definitely stronger, but it didn't mean that you couldn't use a few tricks of your own.
With a huff, you pushed, using one of your feet to kick his ankle. Warriors shifted to regain his balance, grunting in surprise, and you took the opportunity to break the stalemate, sliding to the side and training the tip of your sword at his side.
Unfortunately, Warriors recovered quickly, blocking the swing with more grace than you thought necessary. He twisted his wrist and pushed, forcing the flat of your blade to the ground and kicking the sword to the ground.
"Hey!" You watched as the weapon clattered to the ground, frowning deeply at the man before you. "That was dirty and you know it."
Warriors opened his mouth to respond with what was likely an even dirtier joke that you absolutely did not want to hear when he was shirtless, but stopped when another voice broke through the clearing.
"Booo!" Hyrule called from the tree line, flanked by Sky and Twilight. The Traveler walked forward, eyeing you for any injuries before refocusing on the captain. "Aren't you supposed to be teaching them?"
Warriors shrugged, unbothered. "All's fair in love and war," he said nonchalantly.
"What love?" You snarked, sticking your tongue out at him when he gasped fauxly.
"Really, (Y/n)? After all these years–"
"–months, ya wet rag–"
"–shut up, Twilight, I'm trying to have a moment," the Captain snapped with a grin, actually flipping his hair in a way that made you slap a hand over your mouth and exchange glances with the others. "Besides, how are you going to get better if you aren't exposed to everything the enemy could do?"
He had a point–not that you would admit it this early in the game. You snapped your fingers, grinning. "Dunno, that's why I have you guys."
"Damn right, darl'," Twilight chuckled, throwing a heavy arm over your shoulder. You laughed and pushed at his chest, realizing just how gross and sweaty you probably were.
"Ew, get off! I'm all gross!"
But Twilight only held you tighter, his laughter rumbling through your body. "'M a rancher, darlin', this ain't nothin'."
You snorted, rolling your eyes. "'Ain't'? At this point, you don't even have to tell me you're from the country."
The others chuckled as the Rancher grumbled, releasing you, though not without a hearty ruffle to your already mussed hair. "Now tha's just mean, yer just as bad as Legend."
"First of all, rude, and second of all," you made sure there was at least a good three feet of distance between the two of you before making your next quip. "At least I know what a double negative is."
"...A what?"
Just like that, you were all laughing. You ended up leaning against Hyrule, one arm thrown over the Travellers shoulders while your knees threatened to buckle from the force of your chortles, while Sky and Warriors pretended to have some tact, only chuckling a bit before composing themselves. Twilight just stared on in confusion, looking between the three of you with brewing bafflement. "'M serious, what in th' goddesses is tha'?"
You only guffawed harder, with Hyrule snorting beside you. "It's– oh my Hylia, I can't–"
"It's okay, we know your delicate human airways need time to recover," Warriors said in a rare expression of sarcasm, and you nearly died right them and there. The fact that Hyrule was also losing his shit didn't help in the slightest.
"You–! I'll show you weak airways–"
"We'll wait," Sky grinned, and you had the urge to challenge him to a race to knock him down a few pegs, but you liked the skyloftian a bit too much to resort to that level of pettiness.
You clapped a hand over your mouth, willing yourself to calm down. "Once I stop [snrk] laughing, it's over [snort] for you."
"I'm shaking in my boots," Sky responded dryly, and it was a battle unto itself to not launch into another laughing fit, or, more accurately, him. Preferably with your sword.
Twilight cleared his throat. "Ah still don' know what tha' 'twice negative' is."
You reached over to pat his shoulder. "It's okay, Twi, we love you without it."
The rancher's eyes narrowed. "Tha's ominous, darl'."
"I know," you grinned. If he was really curious, he'd ask Time, who would either give him a straight answer or some riddled bullshit. "So, what brings you three here?"
Sky shrugged, smiling good-naturedly. "We just wanted to check on you, it's been a long day."
"You're right about that," you ran a hand through your hair, remembering the horde of bokoblins that had blocked the road a few hours prior. "Who knew Wild's Hyrule would have so many bokoblins? I thought they only travelled in groups of three."
"Me too," Hyrule shivered slightly at the memory. "At least they're easy to spot... and smell."
You made a face, as did the others, at the mere insinuation to the stench the foul creatures emitted like it was their jobs. "Hylia, don't remind me."
You all chatted until Wind came barreling into the clearing, proclaiming it was dinnertime, to which you followed the sailor to meet the rest of the group, laughing and joking like everything was right in the world.
"You can't be serious," you groaned in Twilight's direction, leaning against the doorframe of your room with an exhausted, flabbergasted expression. The weather had gotten progressively sketchier as the day wore on, which was how you ended up in an inn with your own room–a rare comfort, these days. Until a loud knock interrupted your hard-earned peace, and there were suddenly four bedroom-less men at your doorstep. You eyed each of them individually, noting how Sky and Hyrule looked rather sheepish at the unexpected turn of events, while Warriors and Twilight simply appeared done with life. "...In two rooms? Why didn't anyone get him a basket?"
"'Fraid so, darl'," Twilight confirmed, grimacing a bit at the memory of Wild's series of stomach issues regarding the moldy apples he decided to consume a few hours earlier, particularly the part where it ended up in two separate beds... in two separate rooms. "Time's tryin' t' get 'im ta settle down, but 'e's bein'... wild."
You deadpanned. "Rancher," you ran a hand through your already mussed hair, praying to the goddess to give you strength. "That was the worst pun I've ever heard from you."
The Rancher merely shrugged. Damn him for being so cool. "Won't be th' first time, won't be th' last."
Your deadpan deepened. "You say that every time and I still end up surprised."
"What can ah' say? 'M a man o' many talents," he said proudly, and you snorted.
"I think the word you're looking for is 'menace', but whatever floats your boat–" you paused, squinting a bit as you realized they were all carrying their bedrolls. Hyrule and Sky looked especially expectant at the prospect of sleep. "Well, c'mon in, unless you're just here to tell me I'll be making breakfast tomorrow?"
Hyrule winced. "I can help–"
"Absolutely not," you vetoed without missing a beat, opening the door and stepping back to allow them to enter. "The floor doesn't look too bad, but–"
"Sweet Hylia, is that a roach?!" Warriors gasped, and you immediately spun around in search of the creature. Sure enough, there was a big black roach roaming the hardwood floor, antenna waving intimidatingly in the air.
You blanched, wondering if it would be appropriate to squish the thing under your boot when they were the ones sleeping on the floor. "Uh... I stand corrected."
Sky made a noise of disgust, as did Warriors, though it sounded significantly more pained. Fortunately, Twilight came to the rescue, quickly scooping the bug up and tossing it out of the open window before shutting it. "There ya go, all gone."
"Thanks," you said, still in shock at the thought that you had been sleeping with an actual roach in the room. "Um... I think the floor's clean now."
Out of the corner of your eye, Warriors shuddered, but the others seemed to have no qualms, rolling their bedrolls down on the floor. You were just about to head to your bed when a soft scuttling noise broke through the quiet.
"Did you hear...?" Warriors' tone was edged with apprehension, and you shivered, eyes finding the chipped dresser in the corner of the room. The Captain's gaze followed your own, and he went pale. So much for the Hero of Courage–or, one of them, if you were being factually correct. "No. Hylia, no."
Slowly, you crept to the dresser. Even slower, your hand edged to the first drawer, casting a terrified glance at the group of heroes.
You pulled the drawer open.
You screamed, slamming the drawer closed with enough force to crack it, stumbling back as your companions rushed to your aid, with Sky at the forefront, Master Sword pointing squarely at the offending piece of furniture. "What is it? Are you okay?!"
"R-Roaches," you managed to spit out, trying desperately to calm your racing heart. Fuck, fuck, fuck, you knew there was something wrong with this place. "A whole colony of them... oh Goddesses, I'm going to be sick–"
"Oh, no no no no no," Warriors practically whimpered, backing away with his hands raised, palms facing outward. "Not today, Ganon–"
"Wait, there's a colony!?" Hyrule piped up, looking simultaneously horrified and fascinated. You watched in terror as he crept closer, peeking into the drawer. "Wow, I haven't seen one this large before!"
You made a disgusted face, following Warriors lead and slowly edging to the door. Twilight did the same, looking as grossed-out as you felt. You nearly jumped out of your skin when the Rancher laid a hand on your shoulder, voice shaky as your tired mind struggled to grasp the situation. "That's... that's great, Hyrule. Let's get out of here before they, uh, come out, okay?"
"Good idea," Sky murmured, resheathing his sword as he tugged Hyrule back, the Traveler shooting a sad look at the dresser whilst being pulled from the danger zone.
The door shut with a click, leaving the five of you to stand awkwardly in the hall. Sky was the first to break the silence, rubbing his temples with a long-suffering sigh. "By the three... do we know if they have any more rooms?"
"I don't think so," you grimaced, picking at the corners of your tunic, then the straps of your pack, which had managed to remain on your shoulder amidst the chaos. "The innkeeper said they're all booked when Time and I tried to negotiate."
"Well," Warriors made a face, having recovered now that the dresser from hell was out of sight. "I'm not going back in there," the terror returned slightly, and you had no choice but to agree. Heavily. "It's unclean."
"You can say that again," Hyrule muttered, crossing his arms over his chest. "But it looks like our only options are roach room or outside."
"Outside," you said without missing a beat.
Warriors nodded vigorously.
The cave was... adequate.
Damp, cold, with the faint stench of mildew that your mind and nose desperately tried to ignore. You ran your hand on the surrounding wall with a hum, only cringing when your fingers made contact with the slick moisture clinging to the rock, eyes turned skyward to inspect the dripping ceiling. Turning to Warriors, you shook your head sadly. "I hate to say it, but I think we'll have to go without a fire, Cap."
The Captain heaved a sigh, like he'd already expected that. You knew he had, because it was just the type of person he was. "Right," a hand ran through damp blonde hair because, hard as he may try, his scarf could only do so much against the storm, which currently raged outside like a pack of rowdy wolves. "We'll have to move further in, I don't like being this close to the opening."
Hyrule raised a brow. "How much further? We'll be in just as much danger from falling rocks and cave-ins as monsters and lightning."
"Ah second tha'," Twilight put in his two cents, arms crossing over his broad chest in a manner that should have been illegal. Not that you were looking. Obviously. The Rancher cocked his head in the direction of Sky, who had remained largely quiet through the journey that was convincing Time it was totally okay and safe for half the group to venture out because none of you were willing to touch the roach room. "Ya've been awfully quiet, Sky."
"Ah, sorry," the Skyloftian rubbed the back of his neck, looking slightly sheepish. "I was just thinking."
"That's dangerous," you joked, nudging his shoulder with your arm. "Cheer up, at least we're not sleeping with the roaches!"
Sky laughed, though it was more of a quiet rumble than anything. "You've got a point," he acquiesced with a friendly smile. "Onwards, then?"
"Looks like it," you grinned, cracking your knuckles. There was a collective chuckle from the rest of the group, though they were mercifully quiet as the journey resumed, you and Warriors in the lead, weapons drawn and ears perked. The dampness only increased, as did the... temperature? Wasn't it supposed to be the other way around? You glanced over your shoulder, brows furrowing when you noticed Twilight fanning his pelt, cheeks slightly pink. "Tell me if I'm going crazy, but is it getting hotter in here?"
"Ya ain't crazy," the Rancher said immediately, reaching to his collar to yank the fabric from his neck, looking just as warm as you felt. Beside you, Warriors was tugging his scarf so the looped portion wasn't as tight around his throat. Even Hyrule, who was usually one of the most temperature-resilient individuals in the group, looked distinctly uncomfortable, one finger hooked on the curve of his tunic in an attempt to release some heat. Only Sky looked unfazed, but you didn't miss the way he kept shaking his arms and tugging at his sleeves. "Hylia, this bett'r not be volcanic–"
"It's not," Warriors interjected. Out of everyone, he and Twilight were the most heavily clothed, so you weren't surprised when the Captain's ears seemed to flush. "At least, it shouldn't be. We're half a world away from Death Mountain."
"It might not be a volcano, but I've seen magma pools in caves before," Hyrule mused with a slight frown. "Maybe the roach room–"
"NO." You and Warriors hissed in unison. The Traveller shrugged unapologetically, and you wondered how much trouble you'd get in with Time if you decided to throttle him.
Sky made a curious noise, pointing towards something at the end of the tunnel. "Hey, what's that?"
Your gaze followed the Skyloftian's gaze, and you narrowed your eyes at the patch of flowers sitting innocently in the middle of the path. They were large and white, with a bell-like curve that reminded you of a mug. The only problem was that flowers typically didn't grow in caves, especially one as deprived of light as this one. "Are those... flowers?"
"In here?" Hyrule slipped past you, approaching the patch with cautious steps. They didn't appear dangerous, but it was better safe than sorry. The hero reached out, poking one. It bobbed softly. "Huh."
Warriors edged closer, with you, Twilight, and Sky at his heels. "What's wrong?"
"They're warm," the Traveller mused, poking the flower once more. Again, it bobbed, but nothing spectacular happened, so you allowed yourself to relax, sword falling to rest by your side. "Anyone know what they're called?"
"No clue," you responded, scanning the area before your gaze landed back on the patch. You'd seen your fair share of plants, and knew enough to identify bad from good, but never ones quite like this. "They don't look dangerous, though."
"Agreed," Hyrule straightened, wiping his hands on his tunic. "Let's keep m–"
CRACK!
The cave gave a mighty quake and an absolutely massive stalagmite came plummeting from the rocky heavens. You went stiff with shock, and it was by the grace of whatever Deity was out there that Hyrule managed to dodge the falling formation, swiftly rolling to the side as it came down next to the flower patch, shattering into several large pieces, one of which landed square in the flower patch, which released a large cloud of shimmery dust upon impact. You didn't bother covering your mouth, scrambling to where Hyrule lay, eyes wide as he came to terms with what had just happened. "Rule, are you okay?!"
There was another crack, and you nearly shrieked when a hand grabbed the back of your collar, yanking you back through the cloud into a hard chest, one arm tossed over your torso while the other crossed your collarbone. Twilight pulled you close just as another stalactite fell, and Hyrule's yelp could be heard when Sky dragged him to safety by the leg. "Holy–!"
The cave settled with a soft rumble. Several coughs could be heard as the cloud dissipated, leaving behind an almost shimmery layer on the surrounding rock. You blinked, sneezing softly as the dust tickled your nose. It smelled... sweet, like you expected flowers to smell, but there was something incomprehensibly spicy in the scent's undertone. Fuck, had it gotten hotter? "T-Thanks, Twi."
A hand patted your head and you shivered when the Rancher's chin landed on the top of your hair, his breath tickling the strands. "No probl'm, darl'."
Why... why was that so attractive? Let it never be said that you didn't find his accent... nice, but your hazy brain was positive that the way your thighs clenched together was most definitely not an appropriate reaction to your teammate's voice.
"Ugh..."
There was a loud thwap, and you looked over just in time to watch Warriors rip his scarf off, throwing it to the ground with a grimace. "Oh, that's it," he all but growled. Your eyes nearly bugged out of your head when his hands began fiddling with his paldon's buckle, yanking the armor off like it had burned him.
"What are you doing?" You hissed. The Captain proceeded to remove the rest of his armor and your mind went curiously blank. Was he stripping?!
"It's too damn hot," Warriors grunted back and, fuck, he was all but ripping his outer tunic off. You tried to wiggle from Twilight's grasp to feel his forehead–or do something–but the Rancher held you tighter.
"Twilight–"
Your mouth clicked shut when an actual growl rumbled from the Hero of Twilight's mouth. Or, you assumed it was him, because of the face currently shoved into your neck.
What the fuck was going on here??!!
Your eyes flicked to Hyrule and Sky, and, lo and behold, the Traveller's outer tunic had also been removed, while Sky was undergoing the arduous process of undoing the clasp of his sailcloth.
...And why the fuck was it turning you on?
A wave of liquid heat ripped through you like a set of poison-tipped claws. Twilight's nose brushed the shell of your ear, sending a ripple of shivers racing down your spine. "Hey–"
A pair of lips brushed your skin, and every nerve in your body seemed to ignite. Maybe you should take something off. They were your... friends, and friends didn't care. Right? "Hm?"
You twisted in his grip, just managing to pull yourself back, landing on the cold stone floor with a soft oof. Eyes flicking around the cave, you noticed that Warriors was completely shirtless, chest rising with each panting breath he took, and Hyrule wasn't far behind. With his hands free, Twilight joined you and the others on the floor, pulling his armor off before getting to work on his tunic and chainmail. Your own hands moved on instinct, tugging at the collar of your shirt, which felt more constricting than a thousand chains encircling your form. "Y-Ya okay?" the Rancher huffed. He was edging closer.
"What the fuck," you breathed, pulling the tunic over your head, leaving you in your undershirt and bindings. There had to be some sort of explanation to this madness. "It wasn't this hot before..."
"Yeah," Hyrule agreed eloquently, shoulders and torso slick in the fading light, and it was downright embarrassing how your eyes slid down the exposed curve of his body, down to the band of his trousers, where a large bul–
Wait.
"Fuck," you hissed as reality crashed down on you. This was bad. So, so bad. "The flowers–"
"Oh no," Warriors groaned, catching your drift, and your face went crimson when you realized that he too was sporting a bulge in his trousers. They all were, but Sky was the only one with the decency–or awareness–to attempt to conceal his... problem, though you were sad to say that a sailcloth over his lap made the fact that he was hard even more glaringly obvious. Shit, this was not good. "We have to get out of here."
"No shit," you hissed, moving to stand, but your knees immediately buckled, sending you right back where you started, ass flat on the ground as the throbbing between your legs became harder and harder to ignore. Maybe you could sneak a hand– no! Bad thoughts! "Goddesses..."
"I think..." all eyes turned to Sky, who was redder than Legend's tunic. The Chosen Hero kept shifting his hips, ears pinned back in discomfort. "We can't go back... out there," he managed to force out. "Not like this."
"Then wha'...?" Twilight asked, droplets of sweat running down his torso as his hands trembled at his sides, biceps flexing deliciously. He looked like a mess; a hot, sexy mess that you couldn't wait to–
"Oh Hylia..." Warriors whispered. His hands were on his belt, half-heartedly fiddling with the buckle. Your name passed over his lips.
"What?" you panted, seconds away from throwing caution to the wind and slipping a hand into your pants. Fuck propriety when they basically had their dicks out.
"Come here?" Asked the Captain in a tone that bordered on pleading, and you broke. Nary a second passed before you were clambering into his lap, straddling that hot, hard bulge like you belonged there. Hands found your shoulders, tracing firebrand lines down your arms, and you kissed Warriors, tightly gripping his hair as your mouths moved together. He tasted vaguely of mint, cool and clean, but it hardly registered in your mind when the hero's tongue traced the seam of your lips with a fervor that surprised even you, though you had no qualms about opening up and letting him do as he pleased because, fuck, when was the last time you had felt this way about, well, anyone.
A quiet groan filled the cave, and you jolted slightly when another hand cupped your chin, pulling your face over to allow Twilight to press his own lips against yours. Unlike with Warriors, this kiss was all tongue and teeth, saliva dribbling from the corners of your mouth to drip into the Captain's lap. Your hips jerked when he nipped your bottom lip, pulling a groan from the Hero of Warriors when your core ground against the thick bulge of his cock. "Yer perfect," the Rancher murmured, tone husky with what you could only assume was lust, and your stomach positively broiled.
A pair of arms encircled your torso, pulling it back just enough so that your back was resting against Sky's chest. The Skyloftian's head bent, and yours turned, lips meeting in a fierce kiss. A large, calloused hand gripped your hip, moving you to grind more fully against Warriors, and the two of you moaned in unison. Goddesses, you couldn't remember the last time anyone had touched you like this, much less three–
But it wasn't three of them.
You broke the kiss with Sky, using the last of your brainpower to address the brown-haired hero still lingering on the cold floor, face practically crimson as he fisted his tunic. "R-Rule?"
Hyrule's eyes snapped to meet yours, and he flushed darker, averting his gaze. "S-Sorry," he mumbled, like he expected you to be mad. "...I didn't mean to stare..."
"You c-can stare," you huffed, thankful that the others had paused long enough to let you speak. "You can join, if you want."
Like a switch being flipped, Hyrule's ears shot up, and he seemed to be in disbelief. Silly boy, you weren't going to help the others and just leave him like this. "R-Really?"
"Mhm," you nodded, biting your lip when Warriors' hips began to rock once more, while Twilight took your whimper as a cue to run his hands up and down your stomach, fingers occasionally grazing the soft flesh where your undershirt rode up. Hyrule practically scrambled over, sitting on his knees by your unoccupied side, and you had to wonder if this was his first time. "C'mere," you said, sitting up a bit so you weren't laying quite so firmly against Sky.
This time, there was only a single beat of hesitation on the Traveler's part. He moved closer, cupping your face in his battle-rough hands, and brushed his lips against yours. Unlike the others, there was something deliciously precise in his movements, like he was afraid of hurting you. Definitely a virgin, but it was far from a problem. "Is this... okay?"
He was asking for all of them, you knew. You also knew that they would stop in a heartbeat if you voiced even a hint of discomfort. It came with the territory, but that also implied that you wanted them to stop, which was obviously not the case. "Yeah," you murmured against the Traveler's lips. "It's okay."
You kissed Hyrule again, and, suddenly, Twilight's fingers hooked beneath the hem of your undershirt, carefully moving the fabric upwards until it bunched snuggly at your collarbone, revealing the wrapped swell of your chest to their hungry gazes.
Warriors was the first to reach your chest, sitting up slightly as the hand on your hip moved to cup a breast; gently, like he was testing the weight of it, memorizing the feel of bandages against rough flesh. You shuddered when his thumb stroked the width of it, leaning back against the Skyloftian, who seemed more than happy to support you, if the cock prodding your backside was any indication. Hylia, this was not how you intended the night to go, but, by the Three, you were not complaining.
"Tha's it, darl'," Twilight rumbled in your ear, and you were sure your underwear would be ruined by the time they were through with you. "Jus' relax, we'll take care 'o ya."
Oh god, oh fuck, you were not going to survive if he kept talking like that. Fortunately, a slightly aggravated growl from Warriors, fingers sliding over the tightly-wrapped masterpiece that were your bindings, provided an adequate distraction from the wildfire burning in your pants. "Din in– how do you...?"
You broke the kiss with Hyrule long enough to give him an incredulous look. "You," you paused to catch your breath, all the while wondering if you were truly seeing what you thought you were seeing. The self-proclaimed 'ladies man'... unsure of how to undo some simple chest bindings? What was the world coming to?? "You've got to be shitting me. After all that big talk about your time in the capital?"
"–It's different in the capital!" the Captain defended, but it was weak, and his ears were beginning to redden. "No one– hardly anyone wraps their chest–!"
"Tha's weak an' ya know it, cap–"
You cocked a brow, cooly unimpressed despite the fact that you were currently sitting on his dick. "So you're saying I'm the first person in the capital to do that?"
"No–"
"Golly, I'm a trendsetter!" you grinned, thoroughly amused by this turn of events. Beside you, Hyrule cringed for reasons unknown. "But I guess I can show–"
At least, that's what you would have said had Sky's hands not moved up to slide along your chest in the Captain's stead, then to your back, where he found the loose end and deftly undid it, the others watching as the cloth loosened, falling from your chest in strips. You blinked, both impressed and turned on.
"–wow, Sky! Where'd you learn that?"
You felt his shrug before you saw it. "Zelda taught me when we were kids," the hero explained, and you perked up when his tone took a distinctively deeper lit, a grin breaking across his handsome features. "Don't worry, Captain, I'm sure you'll get the hang of it eventually."
"You smug bastard," was Warriors' growled response. Your lips parted to tell them both off, only to slam your mouth shut when Warrior's mouth closed around your nipple, the Captain giving you a fierce look, as if daring you to tease him further. A short whimper escaped your lips, and you found that it was getting harder and harder to hold yourself back when Hyrule's lips suctioned to your neck, tongue darting out every once in a while to taste the salt forming on your skin.
The hand on your other breast kneaded softly, thumb flicking over your now pebbled nipple. Sky made a pleased humming noise, pressing himself more firmly against your back, while Twilight busied himself with your trousers, eyes trained on your face to detect even the slightest indication of discomfort.
"Doing al'right, darlin'?" the Rancher questioned, fingers hesitating at the junction where your skin met the thick hem.
You nodded to the best of your hazy ability, feeling a spike of desperation shoot straight through your belly. Right, those flowers. Those fucking flowers. "Please touch me."
His hand was in your pants before you could blink, or, really, do anything but bite your lip when a large, warm hand slid into your underwear.
Unfortunately, I'm going to have to cut this in half because Tumblr is being finicky and we're at 5k words LOL.
Part of an exchange with @pennysrentfee for mean Dom wars because that man has my mind
First of all, Hyrule is a mean Dom in the way he teases. He doesn't enjoy hurting you but he does enjoy teasing you. Edging? Denial? Overstim? Degrading? Yeah he's so down for those
Skippy says Hyrule likes primal play and I think she's right. I'm ashamed I didn't think of that until Skippy said something honestly.
Hyrule is also a bitey little shit <3 loves marking you up and especially loves to mark you up while he over stimulates you
Fae shenanigans mean he can taste your emotions and he loves to taste your arousal. Literally.
If you want to push his buttons and tease him? He will tease you back ten times worse. Purposely wearing things you know make him hot and bothered? Well he supposes he just has to return the favor and maybe whisper to you how he wants to fuck you in your cute outfit in nasty detail because you're his needy little cum slut
Honestly he enjoys taking you apart and making you beg. He will always listen if you use your safe word but he enjoys watching you cry through your nth orgasm or denial.
Possessive. He doesn't get jealous often or easy, you chose him and that's all he needs to know, but he does enjoy fucking you hard and fast and loud where others who were too friendly with you can hear.
He loves making you follow his commands. You have to kneel, knees spread while you slowly drip on the floor as he makes you give the most sloppy, obscene head to him possible. Or maybe be makes you fuck yourself on a dildo, refusing to let you have him and watching you get frustrated because you can't angle it right and it's not real and why can't he do it for you!?
Would probably be open to a threesome where he watches someone take you and you just can't cum because you're so well trained to respond to Hyrule and to Hyrule's behavior and you need the teasing but the person fucking you isn't Hyrule and you're just so close but ypu can't cum for them. When he gets his turn though? You're over stimulated to he'll and back, orgasm after orgasm pulled from you as he croons sweet filth to his favorite little bitch in heat. Maybe he has the other person use your mouth just to shut you up.
He can't quite degrade you without some sort of praise, he's plenty nasty but he does care.
Loves watching you take his fingers and it's a problem. He's as likely to finger fuck you for an obscene amount of time as he is to make you ride him until you can't anymore.
He loves to cum all over you. In you is great but it's just as fun to cum all over your face, chest, back, ass, thighs, or stomach. He thinks you look wonderfully debauched when covered in him and he loves to tell you as much.
Hello!~ I recently found your blog and I fell in love!! I would like to make a request for Lu from Sakamoto Days with a male reader, you know, SFW and NSFW, if possible. Thank you in advance <3
The sweetest of love
Sypnosis: Headcannons between a Lu and male!reader.
Warnings: NSFW under the cut, drinking, cuteness overload (/hj)
SFW
Oh, she's just the sweetest of the sweetest with you! She's always bubbly and clinging to you. She is basically always smiling and optimistic. This also translates to the level of affection she shows.
Physical affectation is her love language. Fight me. Her arms will almost always be looped around yours. She'll cup your cheeks and pepper kisses all over your face. Bonus points if she has lipstick on and your face absolutely covered in lipstick marks after.
You've had at least one date where she drinks. And we all know how that goes.
Speaking of dates, there also has to be one animal shelter date. Especially for the kitties. On that same note, she'd definitely pet random cats on the street. Though, if you're allergic, she's willing to compromise on that.
Definitely yaps to her coworkers about you. It's the kind of scenario where Shin and Sakamoto know everything about you without ever meeting you. So if they randomly walk by you in the streets, they'll know.
Absolutely LOVES when you play with her hair! It relaxes her so much. She'll lay in your lap while you run your fingers through her hair. While you do it, she'll talk about her family and the triad. It'll be done with such tenderness that you can tell how much she loved them. Just don't be surprised if when she falls asleep.
You're both just so cute together! Honestly, you're the kind of couple that old people look at and reminisce about their youthful days and young love.
NSFW
It's honestly super cute with her.
She prefers lovemaking over fucking. But if she's feeling particularly needy, she'll have quickies. But it's exceedingly rare.
It'll start out all serious, deep making out, hot touches... and then one of you slips up somewhere. Maybe you fumble with her bra, one of you make a weird sound and you both giggle about it.
Very, very vocal. Like seriously so.
I'd also imagine that she's really sensitive. Trace your fingers on her skin and she's flinching type of sensitive. And if you make use of that weakness, she'll complain and whine. Just know that she'll never try to stop you. In fact, she secretly hopes that you do.
Other than this, she's really shy for the first few times. She's stuttering, face beet red and can hardly even look at you. If you want her present, you're gonna have to make her present.
Drunk her is on a whole other level though. Definitely the type to pin you to the bed and tug your dick out your pants like she owns it. But hey, the things she does with it afterward makes it work it.
Like I said earlier, she gives love through physical touch. So it translates pretty well during sex too; softest kisses, gentle caresses and general closeness. Intimacy is key with her.
She loves being beneath you. It makes her feel surrounded by you. On that same note, her favourite position is surprisingly missionary. Once again, intimacy.
a/n: Honestly, I barely even knew that people liked Lu this much. But this was fun! Recently, I started Season 2, so I got a little extra info on her!
So I was talking with a person (their mind has wonderful ideas<333) a fic their writing and wars likes to try and hit on reader and time, and the idea was: what if a 3some was offered as a one time thing and see if they can absolutely destroy this man.
here was my take on it.
Also, going slow is times privilege.<33
They are in wars era, which makes a perfect time to try and humble this man. Wars have been hitting on reader all night, and time has had enough, and he wants to see to destroying this man.
Readers hands wrapped around war's throat, pushing him down more on time as she pushes her strap on back into his ass .
She leans down to whisper into his ear,
"Quit whining and take it”
Time gives a harsh thrust of his hips, causing wars to choke on his cock. increasing her thrusts she brings a hand below his stomach to fondle his balls. Time lets out a shiver when war lets out a hum, he grabs war's hair (that he does everything to maintain) and tugs it so he lifts off.
“Make me cum, or you don’t.”
Reader moves the hand away from his balls and makes her way up to his cock and grabs it and starts storing it roughly.
Time yanks wars head back down and starts to fuck his face again, while time and her lean forward to give each a loving kiss, the opposte of wars wants but what he is getting.
She could see his muscles by his stomach starting to tremor and she gives one more stroke to wars and an explosion of white and whines that were muffled by a cock made time reach his release.
Time gripped the man’s throat, “swallow.” Wars tries to shoving his head in between, but hat doesn’t fly with her,
“you heard him swallow.”
A whine that would’ve made out the words “I don’t wanna.”
She grabs his hair and gives a rough kiss to his neck, and as soon as she does a small gulp can be heard as he relaxes more into her hold, but much to his dismay she moves him so he’s on his back. Time moves so now he’s at the bottom of the bed and before she comes back up to wars she leans down to his ears and whispers. “If you’re going to be plowed by my husband, the least you can do is put some work in.” reader makes her way up to war's face giving him a small peck on the cheek before she hauls both her legs back on the bed moving so both thighs are on either side of his face and she’s facing time.
She sits down fully in his face and starts to rock her hips, leaning forward to put her hands on time shoulders and give him the kisses wishing wars had been having. Time hands find their way to her back. Much to wars dismay time lifts her off of his wars face and watches him hold her to a wall and put his cock in her, looking like belongs like it home to them when he starts thrusting, he could only wish it was him fucking her. She looks over to wars that could only be described as a needy mess and he starts to sit up to get up off the bed before he’s left out of it. Looking at him she signals time to let her down, and he responds with a growl,
“It’s my turn with you, he can wait for him. You're my wife.”
He leans his head to her throat and starts biting where he knows she’s sensitive and bites hard.
“Timeeeeee” she moans as her legs that were secured on his hips flared. He moves his hand so they are under her legs and supporting her butt. She’s lifted from the wall and picked up to where to be pushed back to the bed in the side, her head laying on war's abdomen. Time moves on hand away from her legs and finds her clot and sets to rub it in a circle with his thumb. He picks up his thrusts again and moves his head just so wars can use his mouth and whispers,
“Mine.”
Their both getting close as he basicllay fucking her into the bed at this point, her moans might get them kicked out the inn if wars don’t first.
“Link!” She yells signaling her finish, time decides he wasn’t had enough and now there are wars. But right before he mentioned what he was thinking he grabs her legs tossing them over his shoulder and getting himself to his finish.
“You're cleaning this up and we’ll see you cumming again.”
She maneuvers her till she’s laying normally on the bed stomach up and yanks wars hair and pulls him down until he’s face first with her cunt. “It will be to my standards and if it’s not it’s one denial.” Hands gripped at her hips she brings a hand down to his outing his face in as he looks her in the eyes as he starts to push his tongue into her hole. licking and slurping away, the salty taste of cum in his mouth. He moves forward till his mouth is on her clit and he sucks. With the suction He gives a swallow, the pleasure streaming throughout her body. Seeing the muscles of her heat spasm, he brings his tongue back down and goes in till he hears a whine from her. With A long swipe of his tongue from her cunt to her cilt, he feels tension in her thighs that were clamping around his head fade.
He feels time grab him from underneath his shoulders hauling him up so he’s covering her body with his, he grabs wars cock and leads it to her.
“You’re going to go hard and fast, you don’t get to go slow and enjoy it when you make comments sass her.”
Time leans away and puts his hands on his ass and gives him the smallest shove to get him moving. After he pushes his hips hard to set the pace, he isn’t allowed to slow down no matter how much he wants to to enjoy her. With this pace, there’s no way he’ll be able to cum within the same timeframe as her, he’s at the brink and she’s just getting started.
“She’s not done yet keep going.” He hears time deep voice behind him rumble as he feels a hand move to his asshole.
Readers clinging onto something, her arms go past wars and hang on to time. (Wars doesn’t get that kind of satisfaction.) Overstimulation has been kicked in for wars would kick in. At this point he’s just trying to get reader to her high without screaming till someone comes and checks in them. She’s almost there he can feel it but all of a sudden the knot that has been brewing in his abdomen snapped, he wines from the relief, but just as soon as it happen from wars he’s begin told to go back in because she’s not done, the wines and moans from him are loud, he going to put his thumb to readers clit or to anywhere that isn’t her hips, but time shuts down the second he starts to push a finger up his ass.
The intrusion makes wars shiver and Lean back into time's chest, his movements stilled as he felt the burn as time slowly wriggled his finger, as felt a second one make entrance time least down to wars ear and whispers, “if you don’t Make her come, neither do you.” Wars lerches back over so he’s on top of reader as times fingers make a come hither motion, wars hisses a breath before he continues , he can hear reader moan beneath him as he does, he feels one hand of her make her way down to her clit, her fingers come down and rub. She starts to rock her hips to help wars along. She can hear tiny words of encouragement from time to wars as she does. “Let’s go, the longer you make her wait the longer you’re making yourself wait.” Time made a scissors motion with his fingers, slowly threatening to pull them out when he noticed a dip in his speed.
“No! Don’t!” That yowl was definitely from wars if you’ve every heard it, you just want him to hurry it up, the sooner you come the sooner you get to have his cock down your throat licking the underside where he has a nice nerve there, far as you were concerned you could play with his balls while time fingered him into oblivion. But nooo you have to be stuck on your back while wars learns his lesson, at this point your doing the work for wars because time can’t seem to keep his hands to himself, with times second hand you can see time go to fondle with wars balls, and with one final spread and twist with his fingers, wars hunches forward and gives a final thrust, bring you over the percpice. And apparently so does he. But before you or time can do or say anything to him he falls in your chest and is knocked out like a light.
“5 rupees says he comes back for more within a month's time.” You say as your wrap your arms around him and maneuver him so he’s laying on his side, when you pull the Blankets to cover him, time pulls you up off the bed and gives you a hug.
“Or you could say he’s learned his lesson.” He leans down to give you a kiss.
“ I doubt it, you know how he is, he’s a link after all.” As you are picked up to be carried the bath that was luckily attached to the room
no wonder it was so expensive, wars era makes your pockets hurt. (Not that time would ever let you pay when you are in his sight which is damn near always.)
“He’s gonna learn this lesson the hard way isn’t he?”
I'm going to create a master list just for this series, to be more organized.
Again remembering, my English is not perfect, so sorry for any mistakes
<previous ep -ep list- next ep>>
𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕿𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖊 𝕻𝖗𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖆 𝕳𝖊𝖗𝖔(𝖎𝖓𝖊) 𝔈𝔭.02
"(Name), are you there?" - Waking up suddenly, you recognize the voice in your head. You look at the boys sleeping in the camp, realizing the situation you're still in. You look down at your lap, sighing for not being at home. The voice of your young highness in your head seems to fade, although it's not strange, it's a bit unusual for your highness to speak to you like that. You hope to be able to return home; until then, you need to try to find a way.
Even though several days had passed, the group was clearly noticing that you didn't want to be there, perhaps feeling uncomfortable with the fact that everyone was male. That's what Sky presumed and got everyone to agree upon.
"They hardly even talk," Hyrule said as he looked into the fire. At that moment, you had gone out to see if there were any monsters around the camp. With that, everyone could now talk about you without fear of disturbing you.
"Well, we're practically strangers to them, what do you expect?" Legend said as he looked at the group, making everyone ponder.
"Well, we know she comes from a Hyrule, that's clear from what we can see. Moreover, when we asked that question, they didn't deny coming from a Hyrule," Sky said as everyone agreed.
"We also can't forget about her clothes. Despite being different, it's practically the same as a Hyrule's," Warrior continues, making the group agree. Your clothes were totally different from theirs, but the fact that they were different yet similar made them think you could be some kind of fan, if not for the two sword sheaths at your waist.
"They also carry swords like us, but when I tried to get a better look, they were covered, and I couldn't see if it's really a sword," Wind completes Warrior, recounting the time when you and he were alone.
Time seems to ponder the situation. Your behavior was closed off in the first few days, he still remembers how he met you. You were standing with your foot on the head of a decapitated monster, your gaze seemed empty, and there were two more decapitated around, but there was no sign of any tool or weapon you could have used. You probably put it away as soon as you finished, since one of your hands was holding your sword sheath while the other seemed to be holding something hanging from your waist. Whatever it was, your hand was slightly red, as was your face, which only had a blood stain. Time remembers this perfectly.
When he introduced himself and the others and where they came from, he noticed that you were hesitant about them. When they asked about you, they only gave your name and that you came from a Hyrule, just that, nothing more, almost as if you didn't trust them, which makes sense, and Time understands perfectly. He was the oldest there. "Let's leave them alone for now. Let's not forget that we acted the same way when we first met. Eventually, they'll open up. Until then, it's better not to push too hard," Time said, sighing as he looked at the group, who were sweating profusely.
"Well, let's put that aside-" Sky's speech seems to be interrupted when he hears something approaching. Turning his head, everyone in the group looks to see you dragging what appears to be a dead deer with just one hand, while the other holds a cloth bag stained with black and red blood. Once again, there is a bloodstain on your face as well as your hands stained red, but that's it; the rest is clean. The only sounds coming from you are the noises of the deer being dragged; it seems that your feet don't even make any sound, just like you don't emit any sound.
You drag the deer until you're close to the spot where Wild usually uses the fire to cook. Wild, who was sitting on a log, looks shocked at the sight. He observes as you drop the cloth bag next to the deer, your blood-stained hands on each side of your body. You look at Wild, who quickly gets up as his gaze follows you. The group remains in total silence as they watch the tense situation unfold.
"I-I'll take care of the rest!" Wild stammers, almost tripping over his words. He sees you nod your head slightly in agreement before turning away and walking off.
Stopping on the path you came from, your eyes glance sideways at the group, each in their own corner. You turn back to face forward.
"There's no sign of any monsters. I'll check further around," you say, not waiting to hear the opinions of the others. Without a word, you disappear into the forest, blending into pure silence.
"What the hell was that?" Legend whispers quietly, looking shocked at what just happened. He looks back at Wild, who has cold sweat dripping from his face.
"At least we'll have dinner!" Warrior says, trying to brush off the tension, also sweating profusely. Wild nods as he crouches down to examine the dead deer.
"I think this is more than just dinner. I think… maybe even more than that," Wild says, already starting to take out his knife and carve the meat.
Warnings: NSFW, 18+ minors please DO NOT INTERACT, some fluff, angst
Fem reader is implied. Not necassarily final promise!au, so intepret it as you will. This one is a bit short, but I like it lol
~
Sky was mentally exhausted. Flying out on night watch was his least favorite part of the day because it meant he had to leave you. It meant that he couldn't feel your warm body against his, inhaling and exhaling slowly as you dreamed of serenity. On top of that, it had started to storm about an hour ago, barely being able to see his gloved hands in front of his face.
He was supposed to be returning to Skyloft now, but he had no sense of direction as the rain pelted against his goggles, fogging up the lenses no matter how many time he'd wiped them off.
A large lightining strike lit up the expanse of the night sky, Skyloft's outline just barely being visible miles away. If he flew straightforward, he should be able to make it before he was struck by lighting.
Petting Crimson, he flew fast, wind whipping his hair around, rain drops pelting his face harder and harder. It felt like tiny needles falling on his face, but he had to come home. He needed to come home to you, or you'd kill him.
His fingertips on the brink of frostbite, he sighs in relief when he sees the Knight's Academy come into view. Despite having the option of living on the surface, he felt nostalgic of his life in the sky, no matter what memories it brought.
Landing on the wooden deck, he yelled out to the Nightguard about getting Crimson somewhere safe, already enthraled with the thought of seeing you. Giving his Loftwing one last pet, he ran off to the entrance of the academy, already in the process of stripping his gloves off of his hands.
He pants as he closes the door behind him, the raging storm echoing off the walls. The hallway was dark, only the faint glow of the sconces on the wall illuminating his path to you. His home.
Turning right, he sighs in happiness seeing his door, knowing you were just on the other side, waiting for him. Your knight.
He unlocks the door, quietly walking in and closing the door behind you. The room was dimly lit with a few candles, you hunched over on the bed, reading a book Sky bought you. You quickly shut the book, running into his arms, ignoring how cold and wet he was.
"Holy goddesses, Sky! I was so fucking worried-"
He shuts you up with a passionate kiss, his entire body tense from the night's treachery. He needed this. He needed you.
"Shh, it's ok my Flower. I'm here, I'm home. I'm not going anywhere, ok?"
You nod, placing your forehead against his, relishing in the domseticity. You knew he's have to leave again tomorrow night, but you wanted him until then. You allowed yourself to be selfish, just this once.
~
"Fu-ah! Sky, fuckfuckfuck!-" you moaned, head tossed back on the pillow. Sky was above you, hips slamming at an astounding pace. You thought tonight was gonna be more slow and intimate, though you weren't complaining. You were in heaven.
"Fuck, baby, you feel so good. Squeezin' around me jus' like that. I'm gonna fill you up so good. So, so good."
You clawed at his chest, needing something to hold on to as the living daylight was being fucked out of you. Instead, Sky grabbed your wrists and pinned them above your head, leaving nothing in between him and you.
"Gonna fill your little pussy up so good. Make you nice and full with my kid. You'd love that, wouldn't you princess?"
You whimper loudly, arching off the bed. Sky brings his mouth to one of your breasts, his tongue circling the swollen bud. You wrap your legs around his waist, stars in front of your eyes as the coil in your stomach tightens.
"Mmh- Link! Link I'm gonna fucking cum- Linklinklinklink-"
And you came, hard. Clamping around his cock, he practically growled into your ear, chasing your orgasm with his own release. He shot thick white ropes inside of your heat, kissing your neck as you both calmed down, him slowing down his thrusts inside of you.
He lays on top of you, kissing your face lightly. He coos in your ear, praising you and how good you felt. His hands never leave your body, pawing at the plush of your thighs and kissing the curve of your breasts.
He suddenly flips you over so your on his lap, cock still nestled deep in your heat. Hands on your hips, he mutters:
"Let's really make sure you get pregnant this time, Princess. I wanna hear you sing for me."
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.
