#ask wolfy

[the-wolfs-laughter]

Spider, Bat, Moon?

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Thank you for participating in the ask game 🥰

🕷 spider - lees: would you like being tickled by multiple lers at once? lers: would you like to tickle multiple lees at once?

I really love the idea of multiple lers. Maybe it's my masochism, or my praise kink, or loving physical contact from someone I care about. But having all that attention and focus on me? Because multiple people care enough to want those reactions? Getting shown love by several people even if in the moment they're being more sadistic than anything and it's pure torture shhhh ? The idea turns my brain to mush and makes my heart swell. So many of my fantasies involve multiple lers.. realistically though I don't know how much I could handle with so many vulnerable spots being able to be gotten at once. So much attention just on me, and if my brain were to just shut off as I turn into a dumb puppy with the lers cooing and praising and teasing while I have to just take it like a silly little tickle toy... Sorry what was the question? 😵‍💫

🦇 bat - do you enjoy the concept of punishment or reward tickles more?

I like both in general. The concept of reward tickles is super flustering though, especially if the ler decided to be a bully and talk about how this was all for me and my benefit... but also I have a hard time with stuff like that. My main thing with tickling has always been I don't want it done because I want it. I want my ler/lover/play partner to want to be doing it. So I think I enjoy punishment tickles more for that reason.. knowing that whoever is doing it because that's what they wanted to default to. Knowing that I can push buttons and be silly and test boundaries, without feeling this worry or dread that I shouldn't because if it was something where I fucked up then my ler wouldn't be going to something more intimate and fun and silly. That knowledge that I'll still be wanted even after I brat off. Plus on a much less depressing note there can be extra flustering with my partner then going in with teasing on how if I wanted attention so bad I could have just asked or other forms of calling me out and shit hcmakfbsljkl. And then there's also that I just kind of naturally swear and say no or similar things during a session so that would make me feel... weird in reward tickles. Doing good so I get a reward and then I'm swearing at them? Eehhh...

🌙 moon - who is one person in this community that you would love to have the opportunity to meet up with? (please be respectful with your answers.)

100% It would be my closest friend in the community @missamyrisa2 I'd like to think we've gotten close through our multiple blogs and always rekindling when new accounts are made, as well as the other various accounts on differing sites. One of my absolute favorite writers, but overall just also an amazing person 🥰 I don't even mean a meetup with tickling either, though ya boi would not have any arguments with the knowledge we both have on each other, but just as a get-together as friends would be so nice. I've gained and lost so many online friends both in and out of this community, but you're the one who's always stuck around and I'll cherish that for a very long time 💜

Thanks again for the ask!

[wolfywordweaver]

hello!! I’m a bookbinder, and I wanted to ask for your permission to bind ‘Will You Hold Me Tight?’? I would make one copy, completely handmade, for my personal use only. If you don't want me to, I totally understand! I love your work regardless. 💕

Go ahead, my friend! I'm honored that you would consider my work. <3

[wolfythewitch]

wait so someone hacked ur account, sold it so someone, but that someone doesnt have access to the account??? and the person who hacked it is posting the porn bot things? or is it the person ur talking with...

someone hacked my account and then sold it to a different person. that person is now (allegedly) planning to make up the money they spent on my account by posting porn tweets, and once they do they're going to give me back my account (allegedly)

[starrysorry]

mind if i join in on the WIP game?

“Wolfie eats his greens” intrigued me.

(also i <3 ur art)

I don't mind at all! Thank you for the ask and I am so happy you enjoy my art!

'Wolfie eats his greens' is a WIP of Wolfie dragging Green by his hood because Green is being extra stubborn about something. I can't remember what he is being stubborn over off the top of my head, but by gosh is he being stubborn about it.

[friccafracc]

Please hug him (threat)

pov u receive the soggiest, sandiest hug in the world but dude is ur bestie so its ok

[drlessy]

LU art requests you say? How bout just some Wild and Twilight being bros? Their relationship gives me LIFE!!!!!

they're so good, yes.

[skyloftian-nutcase]

Prompt: Either Time and Malon have announced they're having a baby or Malon has just had a baby and they're introducing them to the chain when Time finds some big insecurities from one of his boys he doesn't expect; Wild. Thing is, Time (and to an extent Malon as well) is the only parental figure he knows. Any memories of his parents are long gone along with any record of who they might have been so Time acting in a familial manner means a lot to Wild. But he's worried now that the man is an -actual- father that it means he'll be withdrawing that affection from the chain (himself, really) in favor of focusing on his child. Time goes above and beyond to prove him wrong.

Sky glared grumpily at the postman as he delivered mail to everyone. Legend snickered and elbowed his friend, making the usually cheery knight even more sour.

“Chin up, Sky,” Wild chuckled. “Nobody can outrun that guy from what I can figure. At least that’s what the old man says.”

Time didn’t even flinch at his mention. It wasn’t new - he tended to tune out the younger ones what they got rambunctious. But something about the intensity of which he was looking at his letter from Malon caught Wild’s attention.

“Everything okay?” Twilight asked, also picking up on it.

Time glanced at Twilight, eye fixed on the younger man, then back at the letter. Then he closed both eyes and smiled.

“It’s fine,” he said quietly, folding the letter.

“That looks like more than fine,” Warriors noted, wiggling his eyebrows. “What are you hiding, old man?”

“Is Miss Malon okay?” Wind asked, poking his head over Warriors’ shoulder, having been sitting on the ground behind the captain, who had plopped on a stump.

“She’s fine,” Time replied warmly. Then he sighed a little, gentle cheer dashed by a cool, worried gaze.

“That wasn’t very convincing,” Four whispered to Twilight.

Time glanced around at the group, now that everyone had honed in on him. Then he seemed to come to a decision, huffing a little and saying, “Since none of you seem to know how to mind your business, then I’ll tell you.”

Warriors scoffed, “I’ll have you know I am perfectly capable of minding my own business until gossip is involved.”

Hyrule laughed. “It’s pretty funny listening to people’s drama in town, honestly. But I hope there isn’t drama in your house, old man.”

“There isn’t,” Time assured him. “But there will be someone new living there.”

“Is it that Ingo guy you got mad about?” Sky asked, tilting his head to the side.

Time outright laughed. “No, Sky. No. It’s… Malon’s pregnant.”

The group went silent for a long while before it burst into excited chatter. Warriors was the first to congratulate Time, with Sky coming shortly after, followed by Four and then everyone else in quick succession. Wind excitedly asked about baby names, Sky interrogated him about what course this journey might take now, if they should find a way to return to Lon Lon Ranch—

That was probably the point that Wild felt his stomach twist into knots.

He didn’t quite know what was wrong, at first. He congratulated the old man alongside everyone else. This was a great occasion, after all. But Sky mentioning how maybe Time would want to visit Malon really made Wild realize…

Was he going to leave the group now?

Wild… didn’t want him to leave.

It wasn’t that he was particularly close to Time, more so than the others. Wild was closest to Twilight, after all. But… something about the eldest Link was… comforting. Guiding. Wild couldn’t put words to it, except that… it reminded him of… he didn’t know. He just… he couldn’t remember anything. He didn’t know anything. But the Hero of Time became a staple in his life the last few weeks, a father figure of sorts (and he knew he wasn’t alone in this—the worried disappointment that Wind was trying to hide, the way Legend suddenly became aloof as if already distancing his heart from the matter, the way Sky took four steps away from their leader after running up to him to congratulate him—these were all indications of the same sentiment) when Wild could hardly remember any family at all… and he… was going to lose him too.

He supposed the only true constant in his life was Zelda.

It wasn’t as if he didn’t know this journey would come to an end, but he hadn’t expected their group to lessen during the journey. It had been horrifying when Twilight had almost died - now Time was going to just leave them? Leave him?

Wild found he couldn’t speak after his initial words of cheer for the old man, and he started to slink away into the woods. He wandered aimlessly, shivering a little, feeling far more alone than he had in a while. He tried to cheer himself up with some kind of logical argument—even if he does leave, you still have the others, you have your brothers, you have Twilight—but none of it quite filled the hole that was quickly forming.

At least this time he’d have a chance to say goodbye.

Wild eventually made his way back to the camp just in time - Warriors had been readying to search for him, and he didn’t want to cause such a fuss. He avoided Time for the rest of the night, settling in to take first watch as everyone else went to bed.

He hadn’t expected Time to sit beside him.

“Something’s bothering you,” Time said. It wasn’t a question, but it was held in the air like an invitation.

Wild sighed. “I… wouldn’t worry about it. We’ll find a way to get you home, old man. Wouldn’t want you to miss your actual family.”

There was a period of silence, only interrupted by the crackling of the fire. Wild felt a strange ache in his chest, a longing for someone he could no longer remember. He shriveled into himself a little, shoulders slumping, letting time pass by as he looked into the flames.

“Link… I’m not going home.”

Wild didn’t register the words for a moment, still lost in his own mind and thoughts, before he blinked and glanced over at the older hero. “Wait, what?”

“My place is here,” Time explained quietly, almost what seemed gently. “I would never abandon all of you like that. I love Malon dearly, but she isn’t my only family.”

Wild wasn’t sure what to say to any of this, but the hope in his heart couldn’t be ignored, and he burst out, “You’re not leaving us?”

There was something about Time’s expression that Wild couldn’t quite read. The older hero’s eyebrows seemed to relax from their previously stern position, face softening, eye looking Wild over. “No, young one. I’m not leaving. What we will do, though, is turn back towards the town. I want to write to her. I want all of us to write to her. We’ll have to keep tabs on how she’s doing far more often.”

“Why all of us?” Wild asked.

Time reached forward, messing with the teenager’s hair as he smiled. “If I’ve had to parent all of you, then you’re certainly earning the right and responsibility to ensure your new little sister is alright.”

Wild yelped a little at the gesture before laughing a little, swatting Time away. “Sister, eh? You think it’s a girl?”

“Goddess, I hope so. I have enough boys to take care of.”

Wild’s laugh nearly woke the entire group at that remark. When he’d settled, Time smiled at him, laying a hand on his shoulder. The gesture was reassuring, a physical representation on the promise that Time hadn’t spoken. He didn’t need to. What he’d said was enough.

The ache in Wild’s chest didn’t squeeze quite so hard. But he yearned for the contact, and so he leaned forward a little, just a little, just enough to be perceived without invading the man’s space. Time understood the motion for what it was, and he smiled a little more, pulling Wild into a hug. For the briefest moment the champion felt a little silly or embarrassed at the vulnerability he’d just shown, and then he decided he didn’t care - if he truly viewed Time as a father figure then he should be comfortable showing such insecurity around him. He’d done as much with Twilight.

Twilight. Time’s descendant. Between being viewed as a brother by Twi and a son by Time, Wild actually… he really…

He let out a shuddering breath, and Time’s hand swept up and down his back slowly.

For the first time in as long as he could remember, Wild actually felt like he belonged in a group, in a team, in a family. He could imagine the Champions smiling at him, and the tears finally did fall.

[twilight-linkess]

First and foremost, love your art, keep arting

As for the request, I would love to see Four and Twi bond in some way, i just love them (sorry if it's too vague)

Thank you! I shall keep arting

And not too vague at all! Just gave me a chance to finally draw out a couple of ideas I've had floating around for a while for such a wonderful underrated duo.

[maesonc-artistic-adventures]

Just wanted to say, your Lu art inspires me everyday!

You’re so sweet! Thank you! I saw that you’d asked for Twilight fluff and this isn’t quite that but I hope it helps carry you through the end of the semester!

^Wild thinks maybe Wolfie has been hanging out with Time too much 🤔

[st-hedge]

*flops some papers onto the table* I made myself very sad thinking about how onikage comes to Gyoubu when he falls and then I kept thinking what would happen if onikage didn’t disappear into ash

[dragkbluire]

May I suggest wolfie? I do love your art style :3

Here's your Wolfie :D I had so much fun doing it (I even may have extended xd). But here it is xd Also thank you for liking my art style and my art in general. Thank you so much!!!

I always had the headcanon that Wolfie (and Twilight) looks like he is always angry but no, he is neutral or even happy but he looks like >:l

Also I imagined Midna making fun of him because the moment he met Wild he automatically became a big bro.

I tried doing it like you draw animals (I swear they look so wild but beautiful and kdhcsjcsdhjdfbvbfdv)

I always wondered, why Wolfie has green fur? xd

And here's the version without color.

[layraket]

I really like your art.. and you're really cool ajajaas bueno este yo estoy hoy aqui para preguntar si podrías dibujar a Wind y Vio jugando jenga encima de Wolfie.. AJAJSJSJAJS D PERSONA POR LA IDEA CRACK ESQ NO ME LA SACO DE LA CABEZAAAAA

vio is testing how much patience has twilight how much time can wolfie stay still

wind is there for emotional support

enfin se la estan pasando de bomba

[wolfythewitch]

How do you feel about The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints? because every queer Mormon I know is obsessed with you

Oh well I'm glad they like my art! However I don't really hold any opinions for other religious sects? My main throughline is if it's a cult or you know. actively harmful. I don't fw it

[fever-project]

Doodle request? How about Legend searching for his missing hat?

Added Wolfie as the hat stealer :) I can’t draw animals :)

[wolf-m4sc]

Masc content

[drlessy]

if you’re still taking those drawing requests, could we get the scene from or fairly hyrule & wild fic, where wild is half asleep petting wolfie? or maybe where wild and four hug on twi’s hands?

they are so 🤏🤏🤏

my fanfic link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/54843568 :3