#Voe

[sonic7ischaos]

ATTENTION VAIS OF THE GERUDO TRIBE. STOP NAMING YOUR SONS GANONDORF. YOU ARE JUST ASKING FOR TROUBLE.

[thespoonlagoon]

Playing through Gerudo Town lead my mind to this play on words... and thus a NEW hanging sign was born!

Perfect for anyone who loves decorating their whereabouts with Zelda related fun. Available >HERE< Check out my other Zelda inspired items too

If you have an idea for an original Zelda sign, I can likely make that happen. Just reach out.

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[glupshirto]

This was my Cos-Test for Gerudo link, but I’ve since upgraded the whole fit with foam, and got a wig and stuff, I just haven’t taken pictures of it upgraded yetttt

Heres some progress pics I’ve taken, cause I haven’t got any of my in it since haha

I have replaced all the beading on the costume with new, nicer beads (the ones on the left)

Started making a new sheikah slate

Bought and Styled the wig

And upgraded anything that is supposed to be “jewellery” on the costume

[kylosbreedingkink]

something came up on my feed about a hoevember, i think it was smth @diningwiththeasquiths reblogged. anyway, it seemed like a good idea, so here's to the first of hoevember

[memie-art-blog]

Something something new icon

[a-fantastic-time]

Link's Vacation RP (Open Verse M/F)

It had been a few week since Hyrule had been save, and the champion had been finally allowed to get some much needed alone time. He wanted to revisit all of the tribes as a tourist this time around. Thinking he would finally get a chance to actually explore all of their cultures without a sense of doom hanging over his head.

[roguesart-blog]

LoZ Fanart  |  Voe Link

So, um, I only just learned about this outfit yesterday. Or if I knew it existed back in the day when I first played Breath of the Wild, then I 100% forgot, and it was like I'd learned about it for the first time, lol! Either way, I was instantly inspired to draw it the moment I saw it, and I'm pretty pleased with this spontaneous lil' piece of fanart. 💜

[angryskeletonnoises]

Preview of Link in his Voe outfit I'm working on!

[ya-kiri]

Welllll...😉

Ummmm...🤨😳

[filhadearthemis]

Be light, transform yourself and fly.

[sooullight]

[ct-hardcase]

ID: A digital drawing of Voe from Star Wars. Voe is a young black woman with white hair tied back in three braids. She's wearing simple Jedi robes and holding a lightsaber in her right hand.

she's asking if you want to practice. also, it looks like tumblr butchered the image quality, it's crisper if you open it.

[goya-brasilleiro]

___________________________🦋🤎 • • • • • • • • #fly #voe #voo #borboletas #butterfly #inspiração #frases #frasesinspiradoras #frasesmotivacionais #frasedodia #boanoite #brenobrasilleiro #instafrases #motivação #borboleta #metamorfose #transformação (em Fortaleza, Brazil) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cgx9oPcOiJN/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[vestigeofearth]

[kylosbreedingkink]

Voe regrets giving Ben Solo her number.

[memietroubadour]

Words I wrote in April 2022 that I call Mem:ories

I do not forget the meaning of them, I wonder how much longer I remember?

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Everything I make is a reflection of myself and my memories. Why do you think my name is Memie? It’s a nickname, but in some ways it’s also short for memories. 

Some of my art is a reflection of happy memories from my real life. A procession of banners, chanting and songs as the kingdoms gather to pledge their loyalty to the invaders, or the defenders. 

Market streets with all the wares of this strange and unknown world; ice coffee slushies, tabards for stuffed animals, bows and arrows, a keyblade or a master sword, fabrics made of many different colors that put the rainbow to shame, clothing from across the world, pottery, soaps, spices, and more treasures are waiting to be found here. 

All of the soldiers converge on the battlefield, readying their swords, axes and spears for battles. A thousand men or more, running and clashing. Their cries rain like thunder, but their camaraderie and chivalry shine at all times. Making sure people are safe and treating their foes as friends. 

The Wednesday of the second week hosts a night full of delights, ‘Midnight Madness.’ Fire and electric lights galore light the path for those who’d roam on this night. Shops stay open until late and offer discounts and deals to those who’d roam, a choir roams throughout the market bringing joy to shoppers and passerbys. 

As the war begins to close down, and the final war points are tallied, people leave over the course of the next couple of days, the magic of these past two weeks seems to fade, but that is a mistake. 

Memories made here can last a lifetime, whether it’s offering aid to your neighboring camp in a tourney, to be offered a beer in return; or to have a birthday cake under a food court tent in the rain, and the whole tent, even strangers, singing happy birthday to the lucky child. 

Or two bards roaming the market after performing with the roaming choir, to be told by a friend that the one was summoned to court, they wonder if he will be banished for his jokes, for his puns are truly terrible, but upon getting there, he receives an honor for his singing, the title of troubadour. 

These sort of memories do not fade, they stay with you until the next year, and even beyond that. I would know, for these are my memories.

Now there’s this story of an Earth 60 years beyond our time. These aren’t memories, but are fragments of my real self, and of things I know. 

A girl that wants to believe the best in people, and help them too. One that dreams of soaring like her hero, a brave pegasus knight that helped the person who meant the world to her and helped him save the entire world alongside him. Her name is Medb? How strange.. I sometimes go by that name too! In some ways I believe she is what I would be in a world like that. Or maybe she is someone I just want to give the world to? I guess that’s for you to decide! 

A man that threatens the heroes of the story, fragmented from a story I left behind, another villain, another threat. Why did I leave it behind? Hmm, maybe I’ll forget that in time, it’s not a happy memory. 

Maybe in time I’ll recall other things that make up my mind. Honestly I can’t recall any others at the moment.