what do you think of your fathers best friend??
Link: Of course, now I can't physically Look up to him cause I am so much taller but hey, who wouldn't look up to the Hero of Hyrule! Though, Muzu says I am very much like my uncle in the worst ways but I don't know what he's talking about cause uncle Link is great!
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Fanfic prompt: Wind can see ghosts and the ability never turns off
And he got used to the spirits of the group and made friends with them
Like to the point he is capable of following both the Conversations of the spirits and the chain with little to no problem
And fierce deity just keeps giving him tons of blackmail material for time and wars because it is petty and wants time to suffer
Mipha and the other spirits keep telling him of Wild blowing himself up
And shadow just comes up with insults for everyone that don’t feel like insults if you don’t know what wind is actually saying
Marin keeps adding more and more Legend fluff to the pile like how he likes getting hugged and how gentle he is when he isn’t pretending to be a bastard
And Legend's uncle keeps telling childhood stories about him
And fi keeps accidentally insulting sky's intelligence by telling everyone about his adventure
Wind basically can blackmail everyone in the chain with minimal effort
And twilight who can sense ghosts as a wolf feels sorry for wind because he at least can stop seeing and hearing ghosts
And he also really hates sensing them because he doesn’t want to involve himself with the unnatural
Because while wind can actually interact with ghosts
He can only sense them and if the ghost is vengeful then he can’t do anything (inspired by the fact that the ghosts in twilight princess never seemed to truly notice him)
So he is following the rules of
If you look at the abyss then the abyss might notice you and look back
While wind follows the rules of
I can’t stop looking at the abyss so it just got used to me and doesn’t throw something sharp at me
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I want to do full body designs for all the characters so it’ll make comic work easier, so starting off, here’s Link’s family! I know I’ve done lineups like a million times before but hush this is needed <3
Left to right: Link, Linkle, Aryll, Grandma Maria, and Uncle San.
Link and Linkle are twins, Aryll is their younger sister, Maria is obviously their grandma, and San is obviously their uncle
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Fanfic prompt: wind has the ability to see ghosts right
What if the ghosts were using him to tell people things they are incapable of saying anymore and want to move on or whatever
But it is just all the chain's ghosts telling him cryptic threats and wind relaying them word for word in the worst possible times
Like it is just time sleeping together with Malon having a good restful sleep
When he wakes up walks into the bathroom and then he just sees a something written on his face
“He told me he wants his face back or there will be consequences”
And then he freaks out badly because that sounds familiar
Time didn’t even have the time to understand what just happened to him and if it was a weird hallucination but that man was having the anxiety of his life
Or
Legend finding a note in his bag (he freaks out how someone even managed to put one in there despite the protective charms)
And it just says “It wasn’t your fault that he (never) woke up”
(Marin and legend's Uncle)
And it just gives him horrible anxiety
Or
Wild finding a note on his slate that says “you won’t survive as long as you continue like this”
(Mipha was just particularly annoyed at him that day)
Wild took it as a threat
Or
four got a single word
“Shadow”
Then decided that he is probably cursed
And it just wouldn’t stop because wind is just doing what the ghosts want
The escalation happens when he either slips up and gets caught or if Twilight figures him out because he also can see ghosts
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Legend and Hairbrush for @final-fantasy-xiii-fan
"Vet, I'm taking care of this monstrosity." Warriors demanded, holding a hairbrush.
Legend rolled his eyes. "It's not that bad."
"Have you seen your hair as of late?!" The captain argued.
"No offence Legend, but it needs to be brushed." Wind piped up.
"Fine." Legend sat down, crossing his arms.
He felt a hand on his head and then the feeling of the brush running through his hair. It hit a knot and Legend winced. "Sorry." Warriors spoke up.
"It's okay." The vet said dismissively.
Link sat down on a stool. His Uncle sat behind him with a hairbrush in hand. Uncle brushed through his hair and Link yelped. "Sorry, kid. This needs to be brushed though."
"I know." Link grumbled.
"After this, I'm going to tend to the orchard. Do you wanna help this time?" Uncle asked.
Link perked up and nodded, only to wince when the hairbrush yanked on his hair. "Don't move your head." His Uncle said sternly.
He obliged and after a long time of waiting, his Uncle put the hairbrush down with a sigh. "I wanna see!" Link rushed off to the mirror.
He looked at his reflection, specifically at his hair and saw it was less messy and now thinner than before. All of a sudden, Uncle came and ruffled his hair. "Hey!" Link pouted.
Uncle chuckled, a deep rumble that truly made Link feel at home. "Now, do you wanna go to the orchard?"
Link's eyes lit up and he momentarily forgot about his hair. "Yes! Can I have an apple when we get there?"
Uncle laughed. "Not right then, but maybe if you grow some real good ones you can have one."
"Okay! I'll grow some really good ones, Uncle." Link insisted.
"I believe it." His Uncle grinned and wrapped an arm around his shoulder.
Suddenly, the door they were about to head through was a camp and there was someone calling his name.
Legend looked up to see the captain calling his name and he sighed, mood worsened. "Hylia, you'd think for a Hero of Courage, you'd be more alert." Warriors said jokingly but the vet was in no mood to respond.
"Speak for yourself, cap." Time called and that deep, rumble made Legend's heart ache.
"Are you done?" Legend asked quietly.
"Yeah, hair's all brushed and stuff. Remind me to wash your hair later." Warriors waved a hand dismissively.
The veteran stood up and left the camp to patrol. He needed some air.
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