#wildchildlonk

[heiresstowisdom]

@wildchildlonk

Zelda smiles. Good, French Toast is easy enough to make! She just has to get started on the custard. Link probably has half a loaf of bread that she can dry out and turn “stale”. She heads to the fridge, humming and wiggling her hips to some tune in her head. “Eggs, vanilla, milk, cinnamon~”

[v0nriegan]

@wildchildlonk

Claude was well known for being mischievous. But what some people didn’t know was that he could have a bit of a more playful side than expected- Namely... He didn’t have a chance for physical contact much, and when he did have the chance...

❝ i didn’t even know i was ticklish there! ❞

He took his hand back, worried he went too far. It was hard for him to tell sometimes- He didn’t want to already ruin a relationship...

“Sorry, sorry! Are you alright?”

[sagexftime]

@wildchildlonk continued from X

“I suppose even the stars can change.”

It was unexpected, but probably the truth. Even stars changed over long periods of time. This was the future for her. She probably shouldn’t have even been here, but she had to get away from the evil king somehow. Hiding out in the future was a surefire way of making sure she didn’t get captured.

“Constellations are patterns that we have found. I am sure there are indeed, many new ones since my time. I would love to learn more about them.”

[heirofgautier]

@wildchildlonk

“Ugh, at least I got back in without any of the professors or knights finding me.” It was quite early in the morning when Sylvain returned from his romp around town, and just as he was getting to the dorms and thought he was off the hook, he heard footsteps and immediately turned.

“...oh, it’s just you, Link.  Thank the goddess...”

[rcclusivc]

@wildchildlonk

Someone new was at the monastery. Well, maybe not new new, but this was the first she’d seen them. The last new face they’d gotten since she’d been there was a former mercenary-turned-professor, which was already a pretty crazy story. Bernadetta was extremely curious as to what this stranger was like. However, instead of asking around like a rationally thinking human, she decided to use her own method.

She crept along behind him, trailing his footsteps and simply watching from a respectable distance. She wasn’t good at hiding, so she’d just have to hope he didn’t notice her.

[hyliaspower]

@wildchildlonk cont 

  Quickly, she waved her hand at his words, as if dismissing them as she rose a hand to run through her blonde hair as she couldn’t even look her knight in the eye. He saw her in tears and red with anger. But she had placed the paperweight down, she couldn’t throw what she had been given to her from her Mother.

  “He just… doesn’t understand!” She growled, not even realizing that this was the time that he had used his voice. “You and I go to each spring day after day and I cannot for whatever reason reach to Hylia and gain her powers! Because of that, I must focus on the guardians and the shrines and their secrets.” Zelda grumbled as she glared at the wall then to the mess she had created.

  She moved to grab the papers that scattered around as she inhaled slowly before leaning down, shaking her head. “It’s… It’s not your fault, Link. You should never have to be tied into this. The sword has accepted you as its wielder and I am just as my father sees me. Even if I train hard in those frigid waters, I am a failure.” Her voice was soft as she cleaned up her study as she looked to the window she broke. With a sharp inhale, she held her breath before exhaling as she closed her eyes.

  “And I need to replace that window once more. Do you think one of the guards found my books by now?” She asked, glancing to her knight as she seemed to have calmed down a bit more.

[winglessarcher]

🧵My muse to mend an item of your muse’s clothing (wildchildlonk)

Pit was sitting on Link’s bed while holding the teared up blue tunic that Link always wears. Many people don’t know this, but Pit knew how to sew. Well, stitching was more like it. War had it’s fair share of dangerous moments and when Pit didn’t really have any way of healing, he would have to do the old fashion way. Sewing clothes is good practice in case of another attack that could happen in the near future.

The angel was careful with needling the tunic. Gentle poking and pulling. Light blue string that matched the tunic, it was perfect. He was about to push the needle into the fabric. Pit was only wearing his tank top and shorts, his white tunic folded on Link’s nightstand.

[herxina-aa]

@wildchildlonk​ reblogged for a starter !! ( ... i hope !! )

— ✿         EH ?? This isn’t Hyrule. Or is it ?? Its not HER Hyrule. Right ?? The beast stood, a bit dizzy from quite literally being transported to a different time. A furry head shakes, knocking the thoughts out of her head.

Upon looking up, she was met with azure eyes of a teenage boy. Oh, hello. A few blinks furthered her into confusion, her head tipping.

What the hell was going on ??