#kingdom hearts crossover

[luxmoogle]

Can't probably see her that well in the final piece because of size so a wip close-up ;)

[animesmolbean]

Guardian of Light

Author's Note: This is the male verison of Chapter 1.

Hope you enjoy it! ♥️

〰️

Dreams are messages from the deep.

“My planet, Arrakis, is so beautiful when the sun is low. Rolling over the sands… You can see spice in the air. At nightfall, the spice harvesters land.

The outsiders and their army of demons race against time to avoid the heat of the day. They ravaged our lands in front of our eyes. Their cruelty to my people is all I've known.

These outsiders, The Harkonnens, came long before I was born. But their demon army only came recently with them.

By controlling the spice production, they become obscenely rich. Richer than the Emperor himself.

Our warriors couldn't free Arrakis from the Harkonnens, or the demons that lurk in the shadows, but one day, by the imperial decree, they were gone.

Why did the Emperor choose this path? And who will our next oppressors be?”

Chapter 1: Accepting a Deal

Year 10191

CALADAN, Homeworld of House Atreides

“I've been having these weird thoughts lately. Like, is any of this for real… or not?”

A (straight/curly/wavy) (hair color) boy slowly woke up. The soft glow from his light in his room, ridding him of any feeling of sleep.

He sat up, running his fingers through his hair. He looked around, seeing the familiar room he was given when he was a kid.

“It was… just a dream.” He whispered.

〰️

Meanwhile, a young boy was lying on a bed, shirtless, half awake, and half asleep as he dreamed. He was dreaming about a certain (hair color) haired boy. His beautiful best friend, the boy who is always the light of his life, (Your Name).

Though there was someone else with him, another girl that wore the same outfit as (Your Name). The boy didn't know who this was. He could only see the side of her face.

The boy's hazel green eyes opened, groaning softly, sitting up as the light shined against his shirtless form.

〰️

The same young boy was now at a dining table, in deep thought as he ate his food.

“It's good you're up early. I just wish (Your Name) could be too.” An older woman spoke at the end of the table.

〰️

(Your Name) stood outside, in a loose gray long sleeve, baggy black Capri pants, and his boots were off, placed by a rock.

He dipped her feet into the large, cool body of water, walking until the water was halfway to his calves. He looked out towards the horizon, in deep thought.

〰️

“Father wants you both in full dress before the Emperor's Herald arrives.”

The brunet boy raised his head up at this news, “Full dress? Military?”

“Ceremony.” Jessica, the woman's name and his mother replied.

Paul hummed before nodding his head, “Thank you.”

The doors to the room suddenly opened, making the two at the dining table turn to it. Paul's lips lifted up into a smile at who was standing there. (Your Name).

“Ah…” (Your Name) chuckled awkwardly. “So sorry I'm late.” The boy walked over to the spot between Paul and Jessica.

“Nice to see you here (Your Name). And with shoes on this time.” Jessica lightly teased her son-like figure.

(Your Name) chuckled shyly, playing with the silver charm on his silver necklace; shaped like a small crown. He smiled back and then looked over to his best friend, who was already staring at him. Before he sat down, he greeted Paul with a hug, wrapping his arms around Paul's shoulders. The male smiled softly at him.

Once (Your Name) was seated, Jessica went back to conversation, “If you want me it, make me give it to you. Use the Voice.”

The (hair color) haired boy only guessed that Jessica wanted Paul to use the voice to bring him water.

“Mom, I just woke up.” Paul protested in a gruffy, morning voice.

Jessica just stared at her son making Paul roll his eyes. He turned his body in the chair to use the voice, “Give me the water.”

It came out more like a raspy whisper.

(Your Name) let out a snicker. “The glass can't hear you. Say it to your mother.” He whispered.

Paul gave the boy a look before looking back at his mother. He stared at her and his lips moved.

“Give me the water.”

The voice came out gruffier and a bit distorted. But it did its magic. Jessica took the glass and pushed it towards Paul a little. But as quickly she was under the spell, she quickly snapped out of it.

“Almost.”

“Almost?”

“Bene Gesserit skills take years to learn Paul." Jessica told her son.

(Your Name) nodded. Even though he wasn't being taught to use the Bene Gesserit, he understood its complexity and why it's important to master.

Jessica observed her son before speaking again. “You look tired. More dreams?”

(Your Name) raised an eyebrow in confusion. He looked at her friend with worry. ‘Has he been dreaming too?’ He thought to himself.

Paul shook his head, muttering, “No.” Then he went back to eating.

“What about you, (Your Name)? Have you been dreaming?” Jessica asked.

The boy looked down at his food before muttering, “No.”

〰️

“Extreme temperatures and treacherous weather events make life outside the cities of Arrakis truly hostile.” A robotic voice came from a recording that laid on the ground and showed visuals of what they were talking about.

Paul had a book in his hands about the Fremen, reading it as his back leaned against (Your Name)’s torso. The boy was in a kneeling position, and his arms were wrapped around Paul's neck, forearms resting on top of his shoulders. His head was on top of Paul's, silently reading along with him, occasionally nuzzling his nose into the boy's curly hair.

“With sandworms powerful enough to cut through metal. Only the native tribes known as the Freman and one other special person, that hasn't been seen nor born for centuries known as the Haris Aldaw’ have adapted well enough to survive.”

(Your Name)’s attention snapped hearing the last sentence. He moved his head off of Paul’s. He has heard that name before.

Paul turned his head to look at the (hair color) haired boy, his hazel green eyes showing worry. “(Your Name), are you okay?”

(Your Name) blinked before nodding. “Yeah. Don't worry, I'm alright.”

Paul let one of his hands go from holding the book, grabbing one of (Your Name)’s hands, giving it a gentle squeeze. (Your Name) welcomed the comforting pressure and did it back to him. But to his surprise, Paul pressed a kiss to the back of his hand. Then, he proceeded to kiss down (Your Name)'s hand until he got to his fingertips.

The (Hair Color) haired boy felt a blush blossom onto his cheeks at the gesture. Now flustered, he looked away shyly. “Get back to reading.” He grumbled.

Paul smirked to himself and continued reading, knowing the effect he has over his friend.

“Preferring to inhabit the remotest regions of Arrakis the Freman share the deep desert with the giant sandworms, known to the Fremen as Shai-Hulud. Long exposure to spice has given the tribe their characteristic blue eyes, the eyes of Ibad.”

‘I wonder if it's as blue as my eyes.’ (Your Name) thought to himself.

“Little else is known of the Freman except that they have some sort of power that controls the Earth and the Freman are dangerous and unreliable. On the other hand, much is known about the Haris Aldaw’. They are known to control elements and have other magical abilities such as being able to glide.”

(Your Name) bit his bottom lip. ‘My dream last night was about gliding… and falling.’ He thought to himself again.

“Freman Attacks make spice harvesting extremely hazardous. For the Freman spice is the sacred hallucinogen which preserves life and brings enormous health benefits. For the imperium the spice is used by the navigators of the spacing guild to find safe paths between the stars. Without spice, interstellar travel is impossible, making it by far the most valuable substance in the universe.” The voice recording concluded.

〰️

(Your Name) and Paul were now dressed nicely for the ceremony, both dressed similarly. The two for them stood close to each other as they waited.

After a few more seconds, a giant oval shaped ship landed on the ground. The ramp was placed down as the important people walked out from it. They were wearing their house clothes and walking respectfully.

“Smile Gurney.” The Duke spoke up jokingly to his trusted member.

“I am smiling.” Gurney replied monotonously, a blank expression on his face.

(Your Name) bit his bottom lip to suppress a snicker from escaping his lips. Paul looked at him in mild amusement.

The Duke shook his head, “How much will it cost them traveling all this way for this formality?”

“Three Guild navigators and a total of 1,460,062 Solaris for this round trip.” Another trusted advisor answered beside the Duke.

(Your Name) watched as a member of the group that arrived from the ship bow to the Duke, “By the grave of Shaddam IV of the House Corrino, Ascendant to the Golden Lion Throne of Padishah Emperor of the Known Universe, I stand before you as Heraid of the Change. We are witnessed by members of the Imperial Court, representatives of the Spacing Guild, and a sister of the Bene Gesserit. The Emperor has spoken.” The member pulled out a scroll, unrolling it as he read, “House Atreides shall immediately take control of Arrakis and serve as its steward.” The member closed the scroll. Do you accept?

The Duke took a big step forward, nearing the stairs, “We are House Atreides. There is no call we do not answer. There is no faith that we betray. The Emperor asks us to bring peace to Arrakis! House Atreides accepts!”

“Atreides! Atreides! Atreides!” The crowd in House Atreides started chanting as the Duke made his way down the stairs to sign the paper.

Before he does, the Duke looks back at his son and son-like figure, seeing them both giving him a subtle nod in agreement, silently approving him.

After the deal is completed, (Your Name) scooted closer to Paul, brushing the back of his hand against his. Paul feels the touch and does it back. Then, the two pressed the back of their hands together. They link their pinkies, putting their hands behind their backs, out of sight from everyone.

The two felt more contempt now, knowing that they could feel safe with each other.

[i-lavabean]

Mr Lava started Kingdom Hearts again so.... I had to

[justanaspiringsomeone]

More Unhinged Interactions

Ft. Sora and his big bro, Ais

https://twitter.com/g4teway31/status/1733305574052270147

[starmanleo]

Tetsuya Nomura Artwork

Artwork celebrating Kingdom Heart’s 20th anniversary, Final Fantasy VII’s 25th anniversary and Final Fantasy as a whole’s 35th anniversary. 

Featuring Brain from Kingdom Hearts Union Cross, Zack Fair from Final Fantasy VII and Crisis Core, and Jack Garland from Final Fantasy Origin: Stranger of Paradise.

[madasthyhatter]

Old Kingdom Hearts x Digimon Crossover Request! Inprnt | Twitter | DeviantArt

[anthurak]

✨ Give yourself and your writing a compliment.

👀 Tell me about an up and coming wip please!

🤩 Who is your favorite character to write?

First off, thanks for the ask and thanks for telling me to give myself a compliment :D

For an upcoming WIP I’ll actually do you one better and talk about two of them. Mostly because they are technically done and ready to post but I’ve been sitting on them for frankly way too long.

First is an Owl House fic about Titan Luz (specifically as 'what if Luz kept her Titan transformation' AU) that I am actually in the process of posting as we speak. Basically as soon as I come up with a damn title for the thing you can expect it up on my AO3 page XD

Second is, of all things, a Lyrical Nanoha comedy-smut fic about Subaru and Teana hopelessly crushing/hopelessly denying crushing on their unreasonably attractive superiors (and each other) while Nanoha has decided the best way to deal with a possible rival for her wife’s affections is to seduce said rival while Signum is quite confused what is going on. It’s frankly SO outside my normal wheelhouse in both fandom and genre (aside from the comedy) that I’m still not sure what to do with it. That being said, if people would like to read it, let me know :)

Favorite character to write probably goes to Raven Branwen in my Rosebird parents AU series. It’s just so much fun and interesting to write this version of Raven who is still carrying a shitload of baggage and is desperately trying to be a good mom while also kind sucking at being a conventional ‘good mom’ but she still loves her daughters and will do anything for them.

Though another strong contender for this category would definitely be writing Ruby in my Hunters of Light and Shadows Kingdom Hearts crossover, as both the cool older friend to Sora, Kairi and Riku and also badass monster hunter XD

[pupsandartwork]

Outfit ideas for my rwby kingdom hearts story for volume 3

a longer dress for Kairi ditching the small pockets for two bags longer boots and long sleeves and leggings

A closed jacket for Sora with the two leg bags from kh2 longer pants and gloves with fingers

Onchao and Esko are a part of my story they have both have saddle bags helping carrying items

vulpix also has a bag to carry small items

[thesoulspulse]

Danny Phantom Randomness (What If Danny Became A Heartless?)

Since the spooky season is finally here I started thinking about different types of ghosts and such which led me to remembering a certain type of Heartless from the Kingdom Hearts series. I could totally see Danny's heartless looking like this, but what do you think? I tried to think of one for Vlad too but personally I'd like to imagine it would probably have a unique design like a one-time boss.

Original:

[iamafanofcartoons]

Pyrrha being brought back to life by the work of the God of the Underworld, Hades. Impressed by how similar she is to Achilles and having a magnetic semblance (Which is a plus), he offers her a chance for redemption.

She destroys Hercules once and for all and in exchange, Hades will give her a life with Jaune Arc and her vengeance on Cinder.

Final post by Psychogator

www.deviantart.com/psychogator/art/Hades-New-Minion-855087474

[mythicalartistx]

Sleeping Beauty// Kingdom Hearts Crossover Art

I drew Sora as Aurora since he sleeps a lot too. Time to finally draw KH as Disney princess/Prince crossover art

And Yes, Riku would definitely be the one to wake him since he's always doing that in canon 💞

[animesmolbean]

Guardian of Light

(Female)

Hope you enjoy it! ♥️

〰️

Chapter 2: Training

〰️

The pair were walking in the Atreides hangers, hand in hand. They finished their business with the ceremony and were happy to have time to themselves now.

(Your Name) was messing with Paul's hair which was now a little messier. “While you look good with your hair pushed out of your face, you look better with messy hair.”

Paul chuckled. “Thanks.”

They get to the hangers and see a familiar ship arrive inside the docking lobby. The childhood best friends shared a knowing look. (Your Name) ran towards the ship, smiling widely; her actions making Paul smile fondly.

“Duncan!” The girl yelled in excitement.

The said guy's head lifted up at the sound of the voice, before a smile stretched onto his face when he saw who was sprinting towards him. “(Your Name), my girl!”

She jumped into Duncan's arms, causing the man to lift her up, holding her in a hug. He placed her back on the ground afterwards.

“Look at you! All big and strong now!” He placed his hand on top of the girl's head.

(Your Name) smiled widely. “I do my best.”

Duncan laughed loudly, ruffling the girl's hair, messing it up a little; she didn't mind. Duncan then turned to see Paul standing there with them.

“Paul, my boy!” Duncan brought him into a side hug, which Paul returned. (Your Name) smiled at two of her most precious people.

“I'll let you two catch up. I have some training to do.” (Your Name) told the boys as she waved at them with a big smile as she walked away. As she did, she didn't notice the dreamy expression and smile on Paul's face.

Duncan chuckled knowingly, “Still haven't told her, huh?”

Paul let out a soft scoff, feeling his cheeks heat up, “Uh, Uh, um… well-” He shook his head, ridding himself of his flustered state and asked, “So, you're going to Arrakis tomorrow, with the advance team?”

Duncan pushed hair out of his face, and nodded, “Yes, I am going to Arrakis tomorrow with the advance team.”

“I'd like you to take me with you.” Paul stated, watching Duncan put equipment away.

“You would?”

Paul nodded.

“That's too bad, cause no.” Duncan denied, lightly hitting Paul's arm as he went to his ship.

“Duncan…” Paul sighed.

“Are you trying to get me court-martial? Plus, I don't think (Your Name) would be alright with you going.” Duncan stated as he started fixing his ship, opening a panel.

“Can I trust you with something?” Paul asked.

“Always. You know that.”

Paul was quiet for a second before he spoke, “I've been having dreams… about (Your Name)... Arrakis and the Freman…”

“Okay so?” Duncan asked, not fully understanding.

“I saw you. With the Freman.” Paul added.

Duncan turned hearing this and smiled “So I do find them? There you go. That's a good omen right there, right?” He went back to working.

But Paul wasn't finished.

“He looked down at the floor before continuing, “I saw you lying dead. Fallen in battle. I felt like if me and (Your Name) had been there, you'd be alive.”

Duncan paused his work, hearing Paul's words. He walked up to the younger male, “First off, I'm not gonna die.”

“You're not taking me seriously-”

“That's why you wanna come with me?” Duncan interrupted, placing a hand on Paul's shoulder. “Listen, dreams make great stories, but everything important happens when we're awake, because that's where we make things happen.”

Duncan squeezed Paul's arms, “Look at you, put on some muscles?”

“I did?” Paul asked, looking at his arms.

“No.” Duncan replied, shooting down Paul's hopes. He turned and started to walk away but turned around as he did to say, “Hey, see you in Arrakis, my boy.” He walked a bit further away, turned his head and yelled, “And hurry up and tell (Your Name) how you feel! Nothing will happen if you don't! I have a feeling she likes you too!”

Paul's eyes went wide at this, looking around to see if anyone - specifically (Your Name) - heard that. Luckily, (Your Name) wasn't here. The brown haired boy gave Duncan a glare and walked away quickly, embarrassed.

Duncan laughed at this.

〰️

Paul was walking down the hallways after a talk with his father outside. He changed into different clothes and headed to the training room. Once he got there, the male heard noises coming from inside.

He walked into the room and saw (Your Name) in clothes similar to his, training. He leaned against the doorframe as he watched her; he loved watching her train.

She slashed at the practice dummy with her sword multiple times, jumping and spinning a little, landing another slash before she landed back onto her feet. She moved with fluidity, like some sort of magic was helping her move. But for as long as Paul could remember, she always was this agile.

“Look at you go.” Paul's deep voice made (Your Name) pause and turn around, seeing her best friend standing by the door.

“Oh, hey Paul.” She wiped the sweat on her face with a towel and walked over to the weapons on the table. “Want to have a match again?”

This offer made Paul smirk, walking over to the center of the training room. “Sure lovely, let's hope you win this time.” He teased.

(Your Name) scoffed and got into a fighting stance, “You wish I'd lose, pretty boy.”

Paul got into a fighting stance as well, “All right. Come on. Show me what you got.” He taunted.

The girl narrowed her eyes at him, running forward to attack. She aimed a punch at his stomach which he blocked, but used her other hand to strike at his face. Paul swiftly dodged the attack and punched her stomach.

(Your Name) grunted, backing away after the punch. She clenched her teeth and swung her leg towards his legs to knock him down. However, Paul anticipated this and jumped up, dodging. (Your Name) tried to lunge and grab his legs while he recovered from jumping, but Paul backed away in time, making the girl fall forward. She got up, getting into position again.

“Ready to give up yet?” Paul taunted her again. He loved teasing her, knowing she was incredibly strong. She was just holding back because she loved and adored Paul and didn't want to hurt him.

“No way.” She grunted, clenching her teeth again. Paul ran towards her, about to attack. Tired of playing nice, she dodged Paul's attack and ran towards the table, and jumped on. Paul went after her and (Your Name) took the chance to place her hands on his shoulders and flip over him. Once she landed, she quickly turned and kicked a surprised Paul in his lower back.

The young man groaned and turned, seeing his friend playfully smiling. Paul let out a playful scoff and ran towards her again, throwing a punch. This time, she ducked and quickly crawled behind him before jumping onto his back, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist.

Paul stumbled around with the new weight on his back, trying to shake the girl off of him. He eventually did, making her fall onto her back. When he launched to attack, (Your Name) took this chance to use her legs and placed her feet on Paul's stomach and with all her strength, she pushed him up while simultaneously flipping him and kicking him up. Paul wasn't expecting this move. He landed on his back with a groan in pain. Before he could get back up, (Your Name) quickly got up and straddled Paul's waist, grabbing his wrists and pinning them down to keep him from using his hands.

The two of them were panting softly. (Your Name) smirked playfully. “See? I won this time.”

Paul leaned forward and nuzzled his nose against the side of the girl's neck. The sudden action surprised her, making her loosen her grip on his wrists. Paul took this chance to free himself and grabbed her waist, knowing it was one of her weak spots. (Your Name) gasped softly, tensing up. He switched their positions, and now (Your Name) was on the ground with Paul straddling her waist and her hands pinned above her head.

(Your Name) blinked once, then twice, before letting out a defeated groan when she realized what happened. “Oh come on…”

Paul smirked at his accomplishment and leaned down, close to her ear, “Guess I really do have an effect on you.” He rasped, his lips caressing the shell of her ear, like he was about to kiss the area.

(Your Name) let out a soft, high-pitched gasp at the feeling. Paul laughed and pulled away, pressing a kiss onto her forehead before getting off of her.

She sat up, a blush on her cheeks, and panting softly. She glared at her best friend. “You cheater!”

Paul laughed, shrugging his shoulders, before he helped her up. “There's no such thing as a fair fight.” He teased, poking her waist. (Your Name) let out a yelp, covering her mouth with her hand to hide her smile. Paul chuckled in amusement as he went to the weapons table.

(Your Name) sat off to the side. She watched Paul choose a weapon, and went over to the practice dummy.

Time went by, Paul was still practicing by himself. (Your Name) sat nearby, watching him, a soft smile on her face. She couldn't help but think he looked so attractive while training.

“Don't stand with your back to the door. How many times do I have to tell you?” A strict voice spoke as they asked into the room.

(Your Name) scratched the back of her head sheepishly, recognizing the voice of one of her favorite mentors.

“We could tell it was you by your footsteps, Gurney Halleck.” Paul shot back as he continued practicing.

“Someone might imitate my stride.” Gurney fired back, placing weapons down onto the table.

Deciding to speak up, (Your Name) got up from where she was sitting, “We know the difference. Are you the new weapons master?” She asked. She poured a glass of water and offered it to Paul, who whispered a “Thanks.”

“With Duncan Idaho gone, I must make do as best as I can,” Gurney removed his jacket, “Choose your blade.”

“I had quite a day, Gurney. Give us a song instead.” Paul spoke before drinking his water.

Gurney threw a blade and it went into the side of the table, nearly missing Paul. (Your Name) flinched in surprise. Paul peeked over his shoulder, “That's rude.”

His eyes went wide when Gurney came to attack him. He quickly dodged the blade. Gurney got into a fighting stance, swinging his blade before activating the device around his wrist, turning on his shield. Paul followed suit and turned his on too.

(Your Name) watched the men fight. Paul was getting some good attacks in and defending himself from Gurney’s attacks very well.

“Come on. Come on.” Gurney urged the boy.

“Old man.” Paul taunted back in a low voice.

Gurney tilted his head at the taunt, swinging his blade forward at Paul's, who blocked it with his own, and once again, they were back into it.

(Your Name) would never say this out loud or tell anyone, but she loved watching Paul fight. Dear God, he looked so attractive.

The fight continued until Paul tripped over Gurney with his leg and got down to where the older man was holding his blade to his throat, the shield beeping and turning red.

“I have you.”

(Your Name) suppressed a shiver at the sound of Paul's gruff tone.

“Aye.” Gurney grunted, Buy look down, my lord. You'd have joined me in death.”

Paul looked down to see the blade near his stomach, his shield red as well, and returned his gaze to the old man.

“I see you found the mood.”

(Your Name) walked over and helped Gurney up and took the weapons from the mens’ hands and placed them back onto the table.

“How about you fight (Your Name)? Paul suggested, a small smirk on his face.

Gurney scoffed, walking over to said girl and placing a hand on top of her head, “And get my ass handed to me? No, thank you.” He sounded like he spoke from experience.

(Your Name) giggled and crossed her arms. The look on her face said, ‘Good. You know your place’. Gurney chuckled at her and ruffled her hair.

“Will it be that bad?” Paul asked Gurney.

“You don't get it, do you? You both,” Gurney glanced at (Your Name) who was listening too, “Don't really understand the grave nature of what's happening to us. For eighty years, Arrakis belonged to House Harkonnen. Eighty years of owning the spice fields. Can you imagine the wealth?”

The older male moved directly in front of Paul, “In your eyes, I need to see it in your eyes. You never met Harkonners before. I have. They are not human. They're brutal! Not to mention the occasional sightings of small demons with them. They're just as brutal!”

(Your Name) flinched at the sound of his voice becoming louder. Paul just stated at Gurney with a hard expression.

“You guys have to be ready.”

Gurney placed his hands on Paul's jaw, then removed them a few seconds later. He went over to (Your Name), patting her shoulder before leaving the training room, leaving the childhood best friends alone. (Your Name) looked at Paul, shyly playing with her necklace again.

Paul walked over to the girl and wrapped an arm around her shoulders, pulling her close to him. (Your Name) instinctively wrapped her arms around Paul's torso.

“Let's go back to my room. We need to rest.” Paul's raspy whispers reached her ear.

(Your Name) suppressed another shiver and nodded. “Okay.” She whispered.

The two pulled away and headed back to Paul's room, hand in hand.

[cozfics]

Character notes for a crossover fic i’m working on

Time:

Majora’s mask and Ocarina of time

Physical age of 35.

Left handed

Married to Malon

Has the facial markings on his right side and the scar

Wields the biggron sword

Is a bit of a jokester

Strict and scary to Sora so far

Stoic and very quick to make decisions

Has a story for that lesson

Twilight:

Twilight Princess

Age of 25

ambidextrous

Pining for Midna hard

Mentored Wild as Wolfie

Comforts everyone as Wolfie

Takes place before the secret was out

Big brother to almost everyone

A very strong person. Strongest in the group

Very mature

2nd in charge

Time’s descendant

Animal whisperer

Warriors:

Hyrule warriors

23

Right handed

The strategist of the group

3rd in charge

Hes a little confused about where his relationship falls with Time. who looks up to who here

Loves to argue with Legend

Cares about how he looks. Up early every morning to prep

Doesn’t trust easily. Wary of Sora

Mentored Wind

Sky:

Skyward sword

20 years old

Right handed

Best swordsman out of all of them

Big on physical touch. Very clingy in his sleep will often cuddle those closest to him

So hard to wake up

The master sword is important to him. He is friends with the very soul of the sword

Loves his zelda with all his heart

The one to find Sora

Four:

Four swords, Four sword adventures, Minish cap

19 years old

Left handed? Maybe ambidextrous

Smallest

Skilled blacksmith

Eyes change color on which emotion is most present

Very upset no one knows Vaati

Shad is in his shadow because i say so and i love my feral catlike boy

Very interested in Sora’s weapons

Who Sora tells about Roxas when he remembers him

Legend:

A Link to the Past, Link’s Awakening, Oracle of Seasons, Oracle of Ages, A Link Between Worlds, 

19 too

Left handed

Closest to Hyrule

Enjoys bickering with Warriors

Tries to pretend he isn’t bothered by his adventures

Has nightmares often

Magic powers

He has an item for that

Had a counterpart named Ravio

Little bit of a hoarder

Most experienced 

Chooses not to lead

Scars all over

Can turn into a pink rabbit

One adventure is upin the air about it being real

Wild:

Breath of the wild and tears of the kingdom

17

ambidextrous

Survivalist

Knows what plants can be made into medicine.

Great at cooking, 

Gets hurt often

Does stupid ideas

Insecure because he ‘failed’ his mission

He used to be a knight, but lost his memories. He still gets them back every now and then

Views past him as a seperate person almost

I really want a bonding moment with him and Ven over this

Wolfie mentored him

He had a bag and the shekah slate

Will smack anyone who touches the slate

Hyrule:

The Legend of Zelda, Zelda II: Adventures of Link

16

Left handed

Doesn’t speak often. And when he does he is quiet(mumble, whisper, murmur, hiss, croon,croak, purr, breathed out, bleat, coo)

Mans has anxiety and overthinks things a lot

Not used to having friends

Doesn’t see himself as a warrior like the others

Has magic with no need for items

Looks up to legend like a big brother. Plus he’s legends sucessor

Loves exploring, drags Wild and Sora off often

Grew up in a cave

World is desolate and dangerous

Monsters in his world want to use his blood to resurrect Ganon

Never used the Master Sword

Has the entire Triforce

Wind:

Game: Wind Waker, Phantom Hourglass, Spirit Tracks

13

Left handed

A pirate!

The youngest of the group

Very expressive. Use emotion terms! Dont use said use exclaimed. Keep him animated!

Has lots of fun

Big prankster

Has a little sister

Others are protective to him because he’s so young and he hates it

FORCED the gods to choose him, he wasn’t born a chosen hero he shaped his destiny through assembling the triforce

Can control the wind.

Sora:

16

Has amnesia

Right handed

After using the power of waking too much he wakes up in hyrule with no memories

Can’t summon his keyblade for the first while?

Has never seen a horse before

Often talks to Wolfie about these ‘feelings’ he has. He knows he has to be doing something

Keeps mistaking Link for two people

Gets his keyblade back during either a heartless or unversed tide idk which yet

Riku:

17

Was about to confess to Sora after the keyblade war

Is now desperately leading the search for his best friend

Hasn’t been taking good care of himself in his desperate search

In the times he isn’t actively in the field searching for Sora he is sparring to keep his skills sharp to be able to actually save Sora

Thanks to being part dream eater he keeps getting flashes from Sora. can sometimes see through his eyes?

Every now and then he feels Sora’s emotions. This is all one way

Kairi:

16

Currently in training with Aqua

Very frustrated she can’t be a bigger part in finding Sora

Also was about to confess

A very capable keyblade wielder, though most of what she started with was from mirroring Sora

Mainly a cause from spending time in his heart

Currently planning to help Riku save Sora and locate any new princesses of heart

[alieinthemorning]

TwistedχHearts Relationship Chart - Heartslabyul

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Three | Heartslabyul [10 - 14] [AO3 | Quotev]

Five | Heartslabyul [18 - 23] [AO3 | Quotev]

Seven | Heartslabyul [26 - 28] [AO3 | Quotev]

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[amgoodestsyn]

ON THE TOPIC OF KH AUs…… Sora visiting the world of Twisted Wonderland anyone???? 👀 I feel it’d either be proper to put him in Savanaclaw (lion), Scarabia (because he’s from a distant land and would totally make good friends with Kalim), or take the place of MC/Yuu as Ramshackle Prefect.

Like imagine having to explain the Keyblade as his signature spell? (I’d call it One For All)

Imagine Donald and Goofy as little monsters like Grim???? Students being like “Wow, Sora, how come you get two familiars?” and then Donald refuses to be called such.

[pupsandartwork]

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