I think its funny that nobody has mentioned that in hyrule warriors when you defeat Link as any bad guy, some of the materials you get is his *boot*
Multiple boots in fact. If youre lucky, you can get like, 10
I imagine Ganondorf picking an unconscious Warriors by the scarf and shaking him, and dozens of boots fall out, and he just grabs them and leaves Warriors on the ground
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Ko-fi commission from @a-manicured-lawn! Thank you so much!
(If you like this, you can commission me on my ko-fi!)
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Eldritch Memory - The End
To open his eyes is to relive a memory. Water draining away and a lid opening. Staring up at the glowing lights overhead, hazy as he tries to focus. The faint tug of divinity is like a string, stretching away to someone.
He is in the shrine. He knows nothing. He knows everything. He remembers….
He remembers…
Finally, he climbs out of the basin. At least he’s got clothes this time. As opposed to…yet the memory slips away. His slate is on the pedestal, and he picks it up. It’s muscle memory to tap at the screen and summon different clothes.
Then he pauses because…how did he know to do that?
Time is repeating, circling, twisting in a loop. The air calls to him, caresses him. Home, it whispers. Part of us.
Shaking his head, he puts the slate on his belt clip and leaves the room. There’s no voice to guide him, but the sense remains. Get out.
Down an overgrown hall, up some crumbling stairs. A halo of light beckons him on and then—he is outside. He doesn’t linger, just heads for the edge of the overlook.
Hyrule is laid out before him, oh so familiar. He knows this land. Yet he doesn’t know himself.
He stands there for…well, long enough that the sun’s shifted before he turns to make his way down. There’s a multitude of things to explore, starting with the apple trees.
At some point, muscle memory has him taking the slate from his hip and tapping a glowing marker on the map. Then he dissolves into blue light.
Hateno, his mind supplies when he reappears. Unfortunately, it doesn’t give him anything else. Yet the familiarity here is stronger. Even better, the thread of divinity is so close it pulses, nearly visible. He follows it across the bridge and to a house.
The divinity is linked to a girl with blond hair, pulling weeds near the house. Both hands wrap around the stubborn plant and tug. It comes out and she falls back with an oomph. Then she looks up and sees him.
“Link?”
Link. Of course. That’s his name. How could he forget? And this is—is…
“Link? Is something wrong?”
Is it? “Who are you?”
There’s a sharpness to her gaze as she pulls herself up. Brushing her hands on her skirt, she walks over. “Link, what happened? You feel…different.” She reaches out and lays a hand on his arm.
There’s a spark—a connection—and a missing chunk slots into place. “Zelda.”
And not just Zelda, but the Calamity. The shrine. Waking up and fighting and saving the land. Living in Hateno and traveling. Being strange, yet being accepted by the land and its people.
And more recently—
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Gratitude Ch. 5
Summary: Sky and Legend fight some moblins then Sky infodumps about Loftwings. 1.3k. Fluff.
Except below the cut :D
“‘Course it would be you to say that, birdbrain,” Legend teased. Sky beamed at him in response, and Legend rolled his eyes harder.
“Y’know,” Sky said in the most innocent voice he was capable of. “I heard that if you roll your eyes too hard they’ll fall right out of your head."
“Oh, give me a break.” Legend waved a hand in Sky’s general direction and pushed himself off the tree, resolutely ignoring Sky’s soft laughter.
Legend took one step then stumbled to the side, grimacing in pain. Sky gasped and lunged forward to grab Legend’s arm and steady him.
“Are you—”
“I’m fine. Just my damn knee,” Legend growled. Sky followed his gaze to the knee wrapped in a compression brace. It had been giving Legend more trouble than usual, lately. The storm brewing and the unexpected battle certainly weren’t helping.
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Struck By Lightning? Not Me!
Thunderstorms and metal do not mix, unless you want something or someone to be struck by lightning, as a group of unfortunate heroes found out one day.
Of course, it was Wild’s fault. Wild and his stupid Hyrule.
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And the sacred knowledge was lost (how to put bombs away).
There's a little bonus under the cut ;)
This is what the comic originally was! 3 panels. 2 characters. That's it. But sometimes brain won't shut up
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