Why can’t i find anything on Roy Harper. I’m half convinced that Roy is another Wes Weston where the entire fandom gaslit everyone into thinking he’s an actual canon character
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Why can’t i find anything on Roy Harper. I’m half convinced that Roy is another Wes Weston where the entire fandom gaslit everyone into thinking he’s an actual canon character
A different feeling
Now please keep in mind that for 1 I barely know anything about Wind Waker except for what I’ve read in Wind fics. 2 i don’t write angst too much, but I tried my best.
This took longer then I thought it would.
I didn’t proofread or go back and edit it so…
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It was the normal  routine, go through the portal and hope to Hylia that they weren’t dropped in the middle of a monster camp. Again.
But the hard packed dirt path got sliced into soft sand. As they walked through the portal.
The sandy place they walked into had the fresh scent of salt-water air, that somehow remind Sky of when Sun did spring cleaning. Even though he never smelled the sea whilst up in Skyloft.
‘‘Wind is this your Hyrule?” Four inquired. He already had sand in his boots, but for Wind’s sake. He won’t complain.
Wind cheerfully bopped along the side of Twilight, “Yeah it is! We’re in Outset Island. And you’ll finally get to meet my grandma and sister!” He already has taking his boots off, and started walking the opposite direction. “Come on you slow pokes! My house is just down this way!”
Legend walked off to the edge of the group and was staring off in the direction of the roaring waves.
“Ok we’re coming!” Time yelled, “right, we have everything with us?”
A chorus of confirmative hums rang from the group of seven. They then all started walking in the direction Wind decided to le
“Legend you coming?” Wars called, He and mostly everyone else has starting walking with Wind.
“I’m coming, I’m coming!” He shouted. Warriors has stopped and waited for him as he came jogging up to them.
“So salty boy, you like the sea so much or what?” Warriors amused. He rested his left hand of his hip, and gave a small winked at Legend.
“What? No, it just, something seems off here.” Legend replied. He walked forward and half heartedly slapped Wars and the back of his head.
Wars shouted, “Hey! What was that for?!?” Legend had already set himself off in the direction of the others. He only turned his head around to half way face his ‘wounded’ brother.
“Your unnecessary winks are getting difficult to put up with Captain.” The Veteran shouted back at him. “Oh, and now I’m waiting on you, so hurry up!!”
Wars kicked off from his spot in the airy sand and ZOOMED past Legend, landing a solid five-star on his back. “Now here’s MY gift to you!”
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Wind rushed done the hill. All he had to do was run around this next curve in the path and he would be home. And he would be able to eat Grandma’s soul warming soup again.
“Slow down!” Sky shouted. He out of all of them, had the worst stamina. And they had been trying to keep up with the sailer for about a mile.
“Aryll will probably be up in the lookout!” He replied. A wide smile spread across his face, a few more leaping steps and he would be there. “We can stop there! I-’’
Wind ceased running instantly, his jaw agape. The lookout tower was decade as if ur had been abandoned for years. The top half had snapped and landed on shore. Sea vines and salt bushes growing up and around it.
And then he saw the house.
The door was standing wide open. Windows broken and missing. The roof had holes in it, letting the weather do damage inside of it as well.
Wild came up behind him, huffing and puffing from the running, “Hey Wind what’s wro-? … oh, i uh assume it’s not supposed to look like this.”
“But this isn’t possible! How could this happen?!?” Wind cried. He started running towards the house as fast as his legs could carry him. —Grandma and Aryll have to be around here somewhere.
The rest of them came up to we’re Wild was still standing. Silence feel upon them as they took in the scene. The only noise was Wind’s feet padding against the sandy earth. And his horror filled gasping.
“We should go help him,” Wild stated. “But keep your guard up, something could be lurking around here.” With his sheikah slate in position for i case of a need of weapons. He began to slowly trudge forward the others following behind.
Hyrule plodded beside Four, “It might just be because it’s a different era, but.” He paused, For looked up with an inquisitive brow, waiting for him to finish his sentence. “The magic here feels different. As in, it doesn’t match Wind’s presence if you can get what I mean.”
Four put his hand up to his chin, his violet eyes staring at the young sailer who had just dashed in to the house yelping for his sister and grandmother. “Now that you mention it, I think you’re on to something.”
“Hey guys! What’s going on?” Warriors called, Legend lagging on behind him. “I’m going to assume something’s wrong for all your sour faces.”
Time turned to face the captain, his eye soaking in the fallen tower before he rotated. “If you would see come and see it, I think there would be a reas-’’
He was abruptly cut off of By Wind’s panicked shrieking, “They’re not here! And I don’t- I don’t know where they would be. And Tetra didn’t answer when I called her with my- my sheikah stone.” His voice was shaking now as they drew nearer to him. Warriors and Legend seeing what was placed before them, the ruins of a home onced used by generations now sitting in dismay.
RIP Artemis He's a good boy. We will cherish Archie forever!
spooky, going through our cosplay supplies: [holds up a lightstick] [switches it to green]
me: I WANT A CRYSTAL
spooky: NO
me: I’M MAKING CRENSHINIBON
spooky: NO!!!!
Hey tumblr friends. My friend recently lost his kitty, Artemis (she's a one-eyed kitty), a few days ago. Her death was sudden and unpredicted. She died right in his arms. The doctors think it might’ve been FIP. Either way, he’s heartbroken and trying to take each day without his furry companion as best he can. If possible, I’d love to find someone who can draw a picture of her that I can give to him as a memorial of sorts. I know I can’t return Artemis to him, but I think I can help soothe some of the pain. If anyone is willing to help, please reblog or pm! I can pay, too. Thank you so much for taking the time to read. 🙏🏼❤️
I just threw out my rabbit's litter and started crying because I realized that that would be the last time I'd ever do it again and there's still water in his water bottle and I miss my bunny
oh my god, this cat just came into the shelter and he looks so much like my baby I made this strangled noise oh my god.