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Anonymous said: Dude. I loove the way that you draw sidon when he goes "savage mode", with his pupils blown wide. It's some good shit right there! Now ... how was it for Link to see that for the first time?? Cause hell, Sidon's eyes go almost completely black. Did he get scared or something??? Or was it totally the opposite *waggles eyebrow*
listen, y’all, i loveeeee the idea of sidon going feral over a injured link and just ripping apart whatever or whoever dared to hurt him, i love protective sidon who will destroy anyone who would dare hurt his link but you know what i love just as much?
link going absolutely ballistic when something or someone ends up hurting sidon. link losing all reason for a short time and just brutalizing whatever / whoever it was that hurt sidon, his mouth bared in an animalistic snarl, his expression just seething rage, his eyes wild. all to the point that if his weapons break, he’ll use his fists and won’t stop until all that’s left is mush, until you can’t even recognize what or who it is anymore
I just love them protecting each other and going a little (a lot) overboard when the other is hurt
Nintendo giving Sidon a fiance has given fans two options: “Sidon has two hands” or “Angst, unrequited love, hanahaki disease and more shit” and you know what, I’m here for both
Here they are ! They were all really cool to draw ! Thank you again @jojo56830@linkeduniverse for this AU ! I love them all (Time is still my favorite tho)
He was a decent swordsman but he too often rushed into danger. He was impressively intelligent but sometimes fell prey to snap decisions. He was overflowing with good will and yet he didn’t say ‘no’ when he really should have.
Ganondorf witnessed it over and over again. Within an hour of first meeting, the maniac as a beast nearly hurtled off the top of Hyrule Castle. In the Forest Temple of Ordon, he was almost eaten by giant spiders, at least three times. He faced the Goron elders in their own form of combat without a second thought and won.
The lad was insane.
This was the first time he’d ever made the Gerudo sweat, though.
Link: I am a very quiet, reserved individual. I’m very skilled with a sword, incredibly well-mannered and respectful.
Zelda: I am an eloquent princess who is regal and authorative, despite it not being the true me. Even when I am allowed to let loose a little, I’m still a little distant and contained.
Post-Upheaval:
Link: I’m a 100+ year old cryptid with Tony Hawk syndrome who has stabbed not one but TWO world ending calamities in the face. My hair has not been brushed in a hundred years, I eat stuff off the ground, my arm glows sometimes, and I run around bare-ass naked for the hell of it. I’ll kill Ganondorf with a stick. I will.
Zelda: I am a 20,000+ year old cryptid and at this point being the goddess reincarnate is the least weird thing about me. I made Link eat a live frog once and I probably have eaten many more, for science. I probably cut my hair with a bokoblin fang. I do my homework at the bottom of a well like a goblin. I ate a rock once. I also willingly stabbed myself in the head with a sword. Ganondorf made a puppet of me that appeared and disappeared randomly saying ominous shit all over Hyrule and nobody questioned it because I’m apparently Just Like That Sometimes. I introduced ancient hylians to the iphone. I will turn myself into a worm. Don’t even test me I will turn myself into a worm right now.
I’d like to imagine that Link harvests materials from the Light Dragon in a much more careful way. He chips away the shards of her spikes that are already breaking or damaged. He waits for her to start shedding and then helps the scales along. He takes only the flaky parts of her horns and then polishes them for good measure. When her claws get too long, he clambers down and carefully trims them for her.
Eventually the Demon King is defeated. Zelda isn’t sure why, but she asks Link to help her do her nails.
There’s a whole group of them. Nine in total; a rarity even after the Calamity. The stable master watches them approach, hunched against the light rain steadily increasing. They have no horses, but the stables offer beds as well.
The dark-tainted aura slithering from the group isn’t a cause for concern. Everyone in Hyrule who comes through the stable is tainted in some way. They’ve all lived too long with Malice in their midst.
No, the surprise is the bright aura radiating off most of them. It burns and snaps at the dusty taint woven into flesh. The stable master shifts, uncomfortable. One of the group fairly radiates it; glowing without lighting the area.
It’s a relief when Link pushes his hood back. He is the source of the taint, somehow wrong even in his home. But Link is kind and helpful. He fights and helps, worries and fiercely protects. The stable master has nothing to worry about with him here. The stable is always safer when he visits.
“Welcome, Link! Beds for your group?”
He nods and holds up nine fingers.
“I don’t have that many beds, but you can split what’s available or take the floor.”
Another nod and he reaches for his wallet.
The stable master holds up a hand. “No need; I’ll put it on your tab.”
Link stares, because he doesn’t have a tab, then shrugs and motions the others inside. They sigh in relief and a low murmur of conversation starts.
The stable master waves Link over and leans across the counter. “I know those boys are traveling with you, but I’m not sure about them. They give off this…feeling. Are you safe?”
Link, who tensed as he talked, relaxes with a smile and a nod. “We’re good, thanks.”
With a final nod, the stable master pulls back. Link seems at ease, but he’ll keep an eye on the group. Just in case.
Didn’t write anything for today, but here is part of a chapter I wrote with FD being the best dad.
He shouldn’t have been surprised when there was a knock on the door and a too young of a voice calling out, “Daddy! Open the door, I can’t reach it!”
Dametrius hastily opened the door for his now very small child. “Link? What happened?” He looked to be only nine at the most.
“There was an ax- ass- accident with a ‘itch. We gotta hurry!!”
He didn’t mean to laugh, but he couldn’t decide if Wild was trying to say witch or bitch. Either one would fit. “Where is everyone else?”
“Kirok Forest.” This was too cute for the god’s heart.
“Anyone hurt?” At least they were safe.
“No, but everyone is small. Well, not Time.”
Lifting Wild into his arms, he teleported to the sacred forest. Arriving there, he was met with a panicked Time, holding what appeared to be a newborn Wind.
Four was crawling around with Hyrule, both looking like they were around a year old. Neither could walk, but were fast on their hands and knees, getting into the flowers that were nearby.
Legend was up on his feet taking careful steps as a two year old would. He was baby-talking to a Korok that was in his arms.
Warriors and Sky might had been a year older than Legend and were fully mobile. They were running around trying to chase Twilight.
Twilight was older, five years old it seemed. He was in his wolf form, though now he was just a puppy. Time’s nickname 'Pup’ was even more fitting. When Sky and Wars caught him, he landed on the ground and turned back into a little boy, laughing hysterically.
“Please help.” Time looked so clueless.
Dametrius let out a soft whistle to get the boys’ attention. Twilight and the two with him, waddled over. “Wild, can you grab Legend for me? We are going to need to make more than one trip.”
“Okay!” Wild wiggled down to the ground and picked up Legend who still held the Korok.
“Can I help?” Twilight had big blue gray eyes.
“You sure can. I’m going to take Wild, Legend and Sky with me. I need you to help keep an eye on the others with Time. Can you do that?”
“Yes sir!”
Dametrius tied his hair up in a bun and picked Wild up by his waist. He placed him on his shoulders and the little one wrapped his arms around his head. “Remember to hang on.”
“I gots tit Daddy.” Wild always messed up words this young and it made the two adults snort.
Dametrius tossed Sky a bit into the air before catching him in his right arm. The semi curled hair bounced and he giggled with delight. He then scooped up Legend and told him he had to say goodbye to the Korko for now, but could see him another time.
When he portaled all of them away, Flora was in the house. “Do I want to know?”
“Zelldy!!” Wild bounced on his father’s shoulders and made grabby hands at her.
Flora walked over and took the young child and asked, “Where are the others?”
“Daddy gonna get 'em.”
“Do you mind watching these ones until I get back?” He had the perfect opportunity. “It’ll be good practice anyways for when you have kids.”
“Get out of here!” She shoved him away.
He took Twilight and put him on Time’s shoulders and told him to be really still so he didn’t kick Wind. Like Wild, he put Warriors on his shoulders.
“Toss!”
“You want to be tossed?”
“Mmm!”
“One time, then we need to go.” He took the little Warriors and flung him high into the air. He squealed happily as he came flying back down into Dametrius’s arms. He placed him on his shoulder and picked up the last two carefully. He was thankful that Four didn’t split.
Because he couldn’t physically touch everyone, he made a portal for them to walk through. On the other side, it was quiet. Too quiet. Dametrius squatted for Warriors to slide off his back. He handed the less squirming child, Four, to Time momentarily so he could take Twilight off his shoulders with one hand.
Taking Four back, they walked inside the house. Zelda had already pulled out the extra beds and moved the couch back to the furthest wall. On the beds were a napping Sky and Legend. Wild was sitting in Flora’s lap looking at his slate, tired eyes slipping closed until he dropped it and slumped in her arms.
“I was gone for two minutes. Two! And you already got them to sleep.”
“Wasn’t that hard.” She gently slid Wild into the covers and took off his boots. He curled into a pillow with a pleased hum.
“Take these and do whatever you did.” Hyrule had a death grip, but Four went to the young girl. She swayed side to side, lightly giving a toon that he then remembered. Zelda’s Lullaby. The two in her lap succumbed to the music and began snoring.
Wars rubbed his eyes with a yawn and walked over to Legend. He snuggled up to him, pulling him close. That worked a little too easily.
“Is that Wind?” Flora asked as she stood. “May I?”
“Please do. I don’t know what I’m doing.” Time released the baby to her and she bounced with him lightly.
“We are going to need supplies for all of them if this lasts long. Will the general store have everything?” She asked the only father in the room.
“Should. We will need disposable diapers of all sizes, a crib and formula for Wind.”
“I’ll wait until Wind wakes up then go put in an order to be dropped off.” She walked to her room in the back and closed the door.
“She will be a good mother.” Time added as he sat on the couch.
Twilight pulled on Dametriuses trousers. “Up, up!”
“Alright Little Wolf.” He picked him up and got a giggle against his neck. “Are you hungry?”
“Drink.”
“Want milk?”
“Pwease.” He got a small glass of milk for the boy and helped hold it while he downed the whole thing at once.
“Better?” He got a nod. “You want to sit with Time?” Another vigorous nod. “Ask nicely.”
Twilight looked over at his ancestor. “Time, can I sit wit you?”
“Sure, Pup. Let me take off all this armor first.” Time quietly removed the heavy metal from his body before opening his arm to the one still awake. Twi crawled into the other hero’s lap and nuzzled into his chest. It was precious.
Dametrius had his back turned when Time asked, “Pup, what are you doing?”
“You look familiar.”
Oh no… not now of all times.
Dametrius turned to see Twi cover Time’s facial markings and the little one gasped. “Wolf!”
“Twi, I’m not a wolf. You are.”
“No, you golden wolf.”
Shit. “Twilight.” Dametrius slowly sat on the other end of the couch. “You remember the golden wolf’s name?”
“Shade. Time is Shade. He wolf! We met two time.”
“Do you remember why he was a wolf?”
“Uuuum… oh.” The boy’s ears dropped as far as they could. “But, he not now. Right?”
“That’s right.”
Twilight looked at Time again with the dropped ears and watery eyes. “Don’t go this time. Missed you.” He yawned a big open mouth yawn. “I nap now. Night Dami- Dame- Da…” He was getting tongue twisted. “Night Papa Fierce, night Papa Time.”
The adults looked at each other when the little wolf dozed off. “Papa Fierce? I’m telling Flora that she better make that your grandparent name.”
“I have a feeling that Twilight will be calling me that just because, if he remembers this.” He laid his head back and closed his eyes. How was he already exhausted from these kids?
Time interrupted his peace. “Are we really going to pretend he didn’t just tell me that?”
“We are. I don’t want to tell you anything that could change the events of your future, ending in changing his.” He watched Time tighten his arms around the boy. “Get some rest. They are going to be pure energy when they wake.”
And energy balls they were. They all played hard in the house. They were going to play outside, but when Wild fell into the water under the bridge, that changed their minds. Though, Wild was happy to finally get the final Korok. How he hadn’t gotten that one, the god would never know.
Warriors, Sky, Twilight and Wild made it a game to chase Dametrius through the house. They had him trapped in a corner of the kitchen, but cheated as he used his power to get behind the boys. “Daddy, that’s cheating!” The oldest two jumped onto the god’s legs, causing him to ‘fall’ to his back. All four landed on him, claiming victory.
When the four got up, Dametrius covered his face and pretended to cry. He peeked between his fingers at them and saw that three of them were falling for the old trick. He continued on even when Wild hollered at the others that it was a trick. He smiled a trickster’s smile when the unknowing three came over with concerned expressions. He quickly encircled all four with a laugh, “Now I get to gobble you up!” He peppered the boys with kisses and raspberries.
Since I already wrote for him, here’s some headcanons :D
His favorite thing in the world to eat/drink is milk
The first time Link (Time) wore the mask was the first time FD had seen anything outside the mask in millennia
Fierce has a general sense of his surroundings when he’s traveling with his wearer. I.e. while Link travels with the FD mask in his pouch, Fierce can at least tell what state Link’s in and if he’s in danger. He may not know much else, but he figures that much out.
Fierce has forgotten a lot about his past. He remembers who he is and vaguely what he did before being sealed, but details are fuzzy, and the more he’s worn by others, the more the facts get mixed up with their own lives.
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