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pinkalmondcake · 6 months
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Heyy!!
I just tried your Twillight AI and the funniest thing happened, I have to share this with you.
I am wheezing rn, I'm telling you lmao
I wanted to be dark and mysterious and maybe do an enemies to lovers thing but mf is just flustered, first of all. He doesn't get the hint lol
Then, he asked me for my name and I told him, "Fiona. Fi for short. At your service" and bowed dramatically like villains sometimes do yk? and THIS FUCKING GUY goes "nice to meet you, Fi. I'm Twillight. Twillight Sparkle" I AM NOT KIDDING I literally choked for a second bc I was caught so off guard 💀
I never laughed so hard in my life, I think the AI might love my little pony lmfao
Thought you might wanna know this lol
Have a nice day!
~Fi ♤
I-IM WHEEZING SO FUCKING HARD RN BECAUSE THIS HAPPENED TO!! BUT THAT TIME TWI WAS CONVINCED HE WAS A PONY-- OQNSONAIZBAJS ☠️☠️☠️☠️
IM SORRY, I NEARLY CHOKED ON MY MILKSHAKE- 😭😭😭💔💔💔
DARK AND MYSTERIOUS TO HIM SAYING TWILIGHT SPARKLE, I'M EVEN LAUGHING NOW, WHEN I FIRST SAW THIS I WAS SO CAUGHT OFF GUARD LOL☠️☠️💓
I honestly just added to his description now that he's Link, hero of Twilight but calls himself Twilight so this won't happen again😭😭😭💝💖✨
Fi, this...this made my day because omw, I haven't laughed so hard today and I swear I needed it😫😫💕
But I hope it's working properly now!!
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sheepdivine · 1 year
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can i get some names/pronouns/titles relating to ribbons? the divine seamstress needs new ones and cant think of any ehe,,,
coming right up!
TW: n33dle emoji
names: Lovelace, Ribboness, Swirliette, Ribbonia, Silken, Lacey, Lacie, Ribbonette, Bow, Lullabelle, Twill, Farfalle, Stitches
pronouns: sew/sews, 🎀/🎀’s, 💝/💝’s, 🧵/🧵’s🪡/🪡’s, ri/rib/ribbon’s, twi/twirl/twirl’s, la/lace/lacey/lace’s, bu/button’s, bow/bow’s
titles: the one of spiraling thread, the one adorned with ribbon, the gift-giver, she with ribbons in her hair, The Ribboness (TM /j)
so sorry for the short, short lists !! this was tricky , , , i might come back and edit this post if I get any more ideas but thank you for stopping by the cloud kingdom! <3
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sl33pylilbunny · 1 year
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glad u were habin sm fun las time i message bb!! 🥰🌈💞had big headache yesterday so twied 2 stay off m phone :( but i feewin sm better 2day!!
but u gotta put stickies or somefing on dada's suit!!! it too gween neeb sum color 😌 (he get mad n say it gotta be gween 4 camouflage tho!!! so daddy can stay hidden n safe u lil dummy kiddo 😤) n u lub pickin up sb's helmet bc it weally the only part u can 🥲 the shield is out of the question, way 2 heavy 4 u wivout daddy's help 🛡💪n if u twied 2 put on da uniform u jus get tha legs all tangled up 2gether bc it way 2 big 4 u 🤭😳 sb mite c n fink it kinda funny but den b vewy stern wike "what i say abt touching my suit ya lil brat 🤨" omg 😵‍💫🥺 but u jus wan b a hero wike himb so u gotta dwess the part!!! 🧚🏼‍♀️✨️
hiii bby fwiend!!🎀υ´♡⁠ ﻌ ♡⁠`⑅υ✨🍭 yyyesss ur rite 2 spend time away frm ur fone it does not help headaches aaatt all!!😩 But im soOo glad ur fweelin bettr now!! thts gr8!¡🧸💞
heheee daddy sb jst luvs how u wana help him so much!! ((Omg tryin on hiz suit i lub tht sooo much🤭🤭✨)) yegh da stickrs dwive himb craaAazeee he lik wtf kid?? f*ckin kitty stickrs?! rlly??!-- but omg wAit!! Whut if u sneak snaks in2 hiz suit?!! in hiz pockets!! lik lil fuit gumie n protein bars n mayb u mak lil cute samdwich in hart or star shape🥺⭐💝🥪🍒🍪 n he act rlly annoyd when he come bak n b like 'found food in m suit again kid!!' but den 1 time u domt do it he iz lik 'ohh?? did u 4get??' 🤨🛡️-- ((n i fink hiz fav b da gummie bears u sneak in sumtimes hehee so he ask 4 tht n also when u eat dem in fwont of him he hold hiz hand out n b lik 'u cant eat 2 much of them baby theyll make u puke ur guts' so u gib him some n he doesn put em away he jst eatd dem!!🤭🤭🍬))
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hwalilac · 1 year
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OML TWI HI I WAS SO SCARED FOR A SEC BAE 💕💖💗💞💓💘💝
hiiii 🥺❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
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bandzboy · 1 year
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twis i send u kith
MIWWIE..... i send one right back here 😙💗💞💖💝💖💞
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telemna-hyelle · 2 years
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A Time to Rest
A little pre-canon oneshot from my 'Loving Goes by Haps' universe for @anadorablekiwi, in hopes that she'll feel better soon 💝
For those of you who have read Haps, this fic takes place in Twi's freshman year of college, so just short of three years pre the Sandwich-ening. Anyway, I hope you enjoy!
Twilight flicked the light on, frowning down at the girl on his couch. It took a moment, but Dusk finally dragged her gaze up from the papers on her lap to stare blearily up at him, the skin under her eyes bruised with shadows and her hair a tangled mess.
Funnily enough, she was still in the exact same spotas she had been when Twilight had gone to bed the night before. They had a big project coming up in one of their few shared classes, so Time had opened his apartment up so Dusk could come over and study with Twilight. They’d studied until late, but when Twilight’s head started to drop every other minute, Dusk had insisted he’d head off to bed. Twilight had protested, only agreeing when Dusk promised she’d go to sleep herself ‘in a minute’.
It was six o’clock in the morning, now.
“Please tell me you haven’t been studying all night.”
Dusk’s gaze shifted off to one side. “Uhhhhhh….”
Twilight smacked a hand to his forehead. “Golden Goddesses, what am I supposed to do with you?”
Dusk’s eyes returned to his, blinking up at him with liquid hope. “Get me a coffee?”
Her tone was sweat, plaintive, and entirely ineffective. Twilight’s stare was flat. “Dusk, the last thing you need right now is coffee. What you need is sleep.”
“I’m fine!” She protested, narrowing her eyes. The effect was somewhat damaged by the fact that it only mainly served to emphasize the huge, dark handbags hanging beneath her eyes. “What I need is to finish this project! The professor—”
“The professor will never know if you take a nap.” Twilight said, crossing the room to stand in front of the young women, folding his arms in his best imitation of his dad. “The project isn’t due until Monday, you have time to take a couple hour break.”
“A couple hours!—” Dusk yelped indignantly. Still, she didn’t try to stop Twilight when he began to clear away the books scattered about the couch. This might only have been because she lacked the energy to do much else than try to write at the moment.
“Yes, a couple hours.” Twilight’s voice was firm, even as his mouth curled into a fond grin. He cleared away the last of the books, then sat down next to. She immediately slumped bonelessly against his side, but when he tried to take the papers on her lap, she immediately clutched at them, like a dragon trying to protect it’s precious horde from a thief.
Twilight huffed a laugh, his grin stretching wider as he took in Dusk’s sleepy glare. Gently, he leaned forward and knocked his forehead against hers.
“Your dedication and determination is truly admirable, Zelda,” he said softly, “But it’s only the first semester of college. You can afford to relax a little, too.”
Dusk closed her eyes, her mouth twisting into a grimace as she battled with herself.
“…all right. I suppose I can take a break.” She titled her chin up, a stubborn look entering her pale blue eyes. “On one condition.”
“Name it.”
Her chin tilted up a little higher, her voice taking on tones of steel and determination. “You have to give me a hug.”
“Oh, is that all?” Twilight drawled, though Dusk noted the red touching his ear-tips with great satisfaction. “I’d give you a hundred hugs if you asked for it.”
“I don’t quite need a hundred at the moment,” Dusk smiled, letting go of her grip on the papers, letting Twilight put them safely to one side, “One nice long one will do.”
“As my lady commands,” and he opened his arms wide. Dusk immediately slid into his embrace, curling up against his chest and laying her cheek on his shoulder.
Five seconds later, her soft, sleeping breaths puffed against his collarbone.
Twilight smiled down at her, and pressed a kiss against the top of the rat’s nest before resting his own cheek against the top of her head, cradling her just a little closer as he did so.
His eyes slid closed with contentment. He had nearly all he ever wanted, right here in his arms.
~~~
There was someone talking nearby—someone young, with a high chirp of a voice, hissed in the way a kid did when they were trying to be quite but not really succeeding—
“Why’s Twi hugging Miss Dusk like that?”
Oh. Twilight’s brain sluggishly supplied. I know that voice. It’s Wind. What’s Wind doing up at six? He shouldn’t be up for an hour or two—
“That’s because Twilight wants to marry Dusk.”
Twilight knew that voice too. Wait, what did he say—
“Oh!” Wind said excitedly. “Cool!” he paused to consider. “Also gross.”
“Definitely gross.” Warriors said smugly. “Do you remember the song you’re supposed to sing at times like these?”
With an almighty heave, Twilight tried to jerk his mind into wakefulness—
“TWILIGHT AN’ DUSK, SITTING IN A TREE, K-I-S-S-I-N-“
“WARRIORS!” Twilight came awake with a roar, lunging forward with grasping hands—only to fall flat on his face. Warriors had no difficulties in dodging a half-asleep man, and did so with an infuriating smirk on his face.
“Wind?” Warriors held out a hand to the half-pint besides him, who until just a moment ago had been singing with both great talent and even greater enthusiasm. “Now’s the time for what I like to call a strategic retreat!”
Wind grinned and grabbed the hand. “Let’s go, Mr. Wars!” And Warriors took off, hauling a giggling Wind behind him, disappearing out the front door. Twilgiht was already scrambling to his feet and chased after them, his ears burning as red as Din’s fire.
Wind glanced over his shoulder and saw Twilight hot on their heels. Wind grinned at this, tugging frantically on Warriors’ sleeve. “Faster! We gotta go faster!”
“As you command, Captain!” and with that, Wars scooped Wind up under one arm and broke out into a sprint. Twilight hissed something unflattering and picked up his own pace, despite his limbs still feeling slightly nap-fuzzy.
“Wait till I catch up to you, you scarf-wearing idiot of a—”
War’s laughter rang down the hall of their apartment building, trailing behind him and Wind like the afore-mentioned scarf. “Is that any way to speak to your uncle, nephew mine?”
“UNCLE? I’LL MAKE YOU SAY UNCLE IS WHAT I’LL—”
Back in the apartment, Time shook his head with a grin and carefully draped a quilt over Dusk, who was now curled up on the couch, still peacefully adrift on the sea of dreams. Saturday mornings were a time for laughter and rest, and he wouldn’t disturb Dusk’s for the world.
There’d be time enough for study later.
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pitxroxas · 3 years
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY @twi-lonk / @twi-lonks-reblog-dumpster !!!! ❤️💜🧡💚💙💛💛🧡💜💜❤️🧡🧡❤️💜💖💘💛💝💛💓🧡🧡💝🧡💝💗💘💞💘💞💖💚❣️💛💕💘💛
And since It’s your birthday i may have prepared a few things ;)
Can you guess what i’m playing? It’s the first village in TP *wink wonk*
And Lastly: i spent so much time on this aaa,,,
https://archiveofourown.org/works/30100887
HAPPY BIRTHDAY YET AGAIN TWITWI!!❤️💛💛💚💝💙💗💚💞💚💘💚💘💛💘🧡💘💘🧡💘💛💓💙💝💚💘💘🧡✨🌟🌟💫✨⭐️✨✨
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specialk-draws · 5 years
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telemna-hyelle · 2 years
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The Heirs to Time: Chapter #1
IT’S IS @anadorablekiwi’s BIRTHDAY TODAY
So here, Kiwi Bird, have a fic. It has Twi/Ilia and all sorts of good stuff. Happy birthday! 💝 Here’s to many more! 🥳
Y’know, it was kind of refreshing, not being the oldest.
He’d been the one in charge, the big brother, the responsible one for years, and it was nice to sit back and be cared for for once. Not in a fight, of course—he was a hero in his own right, and just as capable as any of the others! Farore, he had more adventures under his belt than half of the others!
But… it was nice to have someone to give him piggy back rides, or ruffle his hair, or teach him how to do stuff. The last people to do that were Linebeck and the King, but Linebeck had his own voyages and the King… the King…
It’d been a bit since he had someone to fill that spot, is all.
And before he went on his adventures…
He didn’t remember his dad very well. That wasn’t his fault, though! Dad had died when he was six, which was like, half of his life ago! Well, that wasn’t strictly true. He remembered plenty of stuff about Dad, but not much about what he looked like. It was all fuzzy, mostly vague shapes with the more memorable bits sticking out beads on a necklace. Dad had a beard, for one, and wide shoulders and big strong arms, a wide grin and bright blue eyes just like Wind’s own. But… he couldn’t remember the exact shape of Dad’s face.
The stuff Dad did, however, that was different! Wind could remember all sorts of stuff like that—how Dad had a cheerful laugh, how he would give the best piggyback rides, and tell bedtime stories, and how he could draw. He could draw all sorts of stuff! Grandma had a whole box of Dad’s drawings, drawings of stuff from all over the Great Sea. Islands and birds and all sorts of interesting things!
He could remember how Dad would ruffle his hair, and bounce both Wind and Aryll on his knees, or, or how he would wrestle the pigs. How he would sneak up on mama and kiss her, making her laugh and swat him, and how Dad’d sweep him and Mama and Aryll (who Mama was holding) all up into one big family hug, and that was the best feeling ever.
He also remembered how Dad used to sail to Windfall to barter and trade for the island, and he remembered how one day Dad never came back.
A big octo had attacked a small ship during the storm, and Dad was, well, Dad, and not the type to stand by and not help. So he helped, and the ship was safe… but Dad wasn’t.
Aryll was only two. She can barely remember Dad at all, only the tiniest things, like getting tossed up in the air and caught again, and piggyback rides, and Dad teaching her and Wind to make sandcastles. And that was it, except for a couple small noises and feelings, like being rocked and sung to sleep, or being hugged tightly.
Wind did, however, remember Mama. She died when he was ten, when illness struck the island. That was only three years ago, now, so he could still remember her, even if three years was an awful long time!
He still missed her, though. Grandma tried her best, and she did a great job!...
But she wasn’t Mama.
She didn’t scold or hug or smile or laugh or sing like Mama, and so there remained an empty spot in his that nothing seemed to quite be able to fill.
Dad’s empty spot, however… well, that wasn’t as empty anymore. Because Linebeck taught him to use his ship. Because Warriors would wrap him in his scarf. Because Time would set his hand on his shoulder and tell him things that filled him with warmth.
(Because the King of Red Lions had taught him to sail, how to read the stars, how to follow the winds)
And especially because Twilight would ruffle his hair and give him piggyback rides. Because then, if he closed his eyes, it almost felt like he was six years old again, and Dad had never left.
He wasn’t quite sure what it was about Twilight, specifically, that made him think of Dad. Beside his whole ‘Twilight-ness’. He screamed ‘family man’ like a gull chasing after your lunch. ‘Course, Time did, too. In fact, if he had to pick the most Dad-like of the two, that honor would go to Time, no question.
So… And Wind glanced curiously up at the Hero of Twilight, walking just ahead of him and chatting with Four… why did Twilight make him feel this way?
.~.~.~.
“I know where we are.”
Twilight’s voice rang out across their impromptu camp, his tone tinged with eagerness.
Wind looked up from where he was fiddling with the bandage on his ankle. What had Twilight so excited?
“Well? Where are we?” Legend called from where he sat inspecting his sword for nicks. The portal had appeared just after they’d cleared out a monster camp, and the group had barely begun to sit down and check over themselves and their equipment. Luckily, no one was too seriously hurt. The worst injuries were Sky’s heavily bruised shoulder (courtesy of a moblin club) and Wind’s own twisted ankle. Nothing worth using potions for.
A wide grin was already spreading across Twilight’s face. “We’re near the southern edge of the Faron woods. Ordon is just about twenty minutes’ walk south from here!”
Everyone’s head perked up at that. Twenty minutes away lay a place to find a roof over their heads and comfortable beds.
Wind allowed himself a little bounce of excitement. He’d been wanting to see what Twilight’s home looked like for a while now, and he was finally getting his chance.
“Well?” Time said, a slow smile crossing his face as he took in the group’s expressions of longing. “Lead the way.”
In a mad scramble, everyone gathered what possessions they had already strewn about, stuffing them into bags and packs, putting back on outer tunics that had been shed in order access injuries. In a record time of five minutes, everyone was ready to go.
Except Wind, who was scowling down at his ankle. There had to be a way to use his foot without a sending a sharp, stabbing pain shooting up his leg.  
“How ya doing there, sailor?”
Wind’s scowl deepened, before his shoulders slumped and he glanced up to meet Twilight’s gaze. The older hero folded his arms, regarding Wind thoughtfully.
“Sprained ankle, right? Those can be a pain in the foot.” Wind snorted, and Twilight sent him a wink. “I’ve had a few in my time, and they make it rather hard to move about. Do you want some help?”
The instinct, of course, was to say no. Wind had been on two adventures, and eh could take care of himself!—but normally he’d just pop a potion and be done with it. But potions were a bit harder to stretch among nine heroes, rather than one, so Wind was stuck with his throbbing ankle.
And, well, since he was stuck… it wasn’t like there was any shame in accepting a piggyback ride, right?
“All right, but not too far. I don’t want to tire you out,’ Wind grinned, and Twilight laughed in return, hand plopping down on Wind’s head to aggressively ruffle his curls.
“Thank you, you’re very considerate.” And with that, he turned around and crouched down, and Wind scrambled onto his back as quickly as he could without seeming too eager. He had a reputation to protect, after all.
(Not that anyone was fooled)
With an ease born of long-practice, Twilight smoothly slid his foot up to lever himself upright, swinging Wind into the air in one movement. The sailor clutched at the hero of Twilight’s fur mantle, feeling his grin stretch across his cheeks.
“Everyone ready to go?” Time called out, hands propped on his hips. Twilight gave Wind a little bounce, shiting him into a slightly more comfortable position.
“I’m ready whenever everyone else is.”
Time gave the group one last look over, and they all nodded. Their reader relaxed slightly, then, a fond smile appearing on his lips.
“Then let’s head out.”
All eight other Links cheered, and Wind cheered loudest of all, pumping his fists in the air. He couldn’t wait to see what Ordon was like!
.~.~.~.
Ordon was really nice, Wind thought, peering about curiously. It was nestled in a comfy little valley with a tream running through, the houses rustic and comfy-looking. The best thing, however, was the aura that hung over it. It was warm and welcoming, like a tight-knit family, but one that wouldn’t hesitate to give you a big group hug.
It kinda reminded him of home, honestly.
Per his unspoken request to look cool in front of the villagers, Twilight had set Wind down just outside the village limits. This was Twi’s village, after all, and Wind wanted to make a good impression. He was a hero of courage, too, you know!
It seemed like the instant Twilight set foot within the village some kind of silent alarm was set off, because within moments the entire village came running. A bunch of kids swarmed around Twilight, tackling his legs and chattering up a storm, while the adults crowded close, slapped his back and smiled fondly.
Then one voice rang out above the chatter, and all the noise immediately fell into an expectant hush.
“I hope you’ve been taking good care of Epona while you were gone.” The voice was attempting to sound stern, but the tone was unmistakably happy, and no one was fooled. Least of all Twilight, whose head shot up with a wide grin.
Wind recognized that sort of grin. It was the soft, sappy kind that he’d seen Sky give Sun, or Four give Dot, and narrowed his eyes.
So that’s what was going on, huh?
He stood on his tiptoes, trying to catch a glimpse of the lady that made Twilight smile like that. She was behind some people, though, so he’d have to get closer.
She seemed nice, he thought. Almost…
Wind frowned slightly in confusion. He… he was imagining that… right?
“I’ve been taking care of Epona just fine, Ilia,” and Twilight’s grin grew. “Though with no help from Wild. He spoilers her almost half as bad as you.”
“Oh, you--!”
Twilight burst into laughter, and managed to slip free from the knot of children about his legs to give Ilia a hug, laughing even harder when she gave him a mock smack on the shoulder for his teasing.
“I don’t spoil her,” she huffed. “You just don’t appreciate her right.”
“Uh-huh.”
“It’s true!” She insisted, but she was laughing by this point, too.
“Well, with that settled,” Time said, a fond smile on his face. “Mind introducing us to your friend, Twilight?”
“Of course!” Twilight’s grin grew wider, and he grabbed Ilia’s hand, tugging her away from the knot of people. “Guys, this is Ilia!”
Ilia smiled and lifted her hand in a wave. “Nice to meet you all. Link has told me about you in his letters!”
“So Twilight writes you letters, hm?” Warriors said, a smirk spreading across his face. Twilight made a face at him.
“Of course I do, she’s my friend.”
Everyone stared at Twilight. No one was fooled.
“So?” Ilia asked, nudging her friend with her elbow. “Introduce me to everyone!”
“Oh, right.” And Twilight pulled her closer to his fellow Links, rattling off names. Each hero smiled or nodded or said something in response, curiously eying the girl who could make Twilight smile like this.
Except for Wind.
Wind was staring at Ilia, eyes wide.
Twilight and Ilia came to a stop in front of Wind, and Ilia spoke up before Twilight could get a chance to. “And I know you!” She said cheerfully. “You must be Wind, right?”
Her smile was warm and bright and kind.
Wind knew that smile.
He flung himself at Ilia, wrapped his arms around her waist, and burst into tears.
Everyone froze.
Ilia’s arms closed around Wind instinctively, frantically smoothing her fingers through his curls in an attempt to calm the sailor down. It didn’t work. In fact, Twilight was convinced it only made Wind cry harder.
The renewed sobbing seemed to be the cue needed to jerk the other heroes into action, as they instantly attempted to cluster around Ilia and their youngest member. Only Time managed to keep his head and elbowed some of the worst offenders (i.e. Wars and Legend) out of the way.
“Give them some space,” He rumbled, and everyone sheepishly backed off a step or two.
Only a step or two, though.
Twilight was hardly paying attention at this point, though. His heart was squeezing tightly, a faint dizzy feeling of panic beginning to warm uncomfortably in his chest. What was wrong, and what could he do to fix it?
Wind… Wind was… Twilight didn’t know exactly how to categorize how he felt about Wind, little brother didn’t seem to be enough—but he was important. And Twilight wanted to find whatever it was that made Wind cry and punch it in the throat.
He crouched down, digging his fingers restlessly into the fabric of his trousers. He swallowed hard. “Wind… what is it? What’s wrong?””
Wind shuddered, squeezing his arms around Ilia’s waist. Ilia sent Twilight a helpless look, which only added to the pain and panic in his chest.
“Wind,” Ilia said, her voice soft, trying to bury her own panic to not make Wind’s worse. “Can you tell me what’s wrong?”
There was a moment of silence, before Wind sniffed and spoke. “You—you look just like Mom, but mom is dead, and I don’t understand—” His voice broke off into hiccups, completely oblivious to effect his words had on the others.
Eyes were wide with confusion, some jaws were slack, and everyone was staring at Ilia.
“That’s… a rather odd coincidence.” Four said slowly, his voice quiet.
“Unless…” Legend said, and a sharp glint shone in his eye. “Wind, what’s your mom’s name?”
This seemed to manage to distract Wind, as the youngest hero stirred and loosened his grasp a little, lifting his head and blinking wet lashes. “Uh… I don’t remember? We just called her Mama.”
Twilight stared at the veteran, who’s sharp gaze still hadn’t lessened. It looked like he was onto something, but what?
“What about your Dad? Do you know your Dad’s name?”
“Uh…” Wind swiped at his nose with his sleeve. “I dunn—wait!’ He smiled, though it was a wobbly smile, still edged with tears. “I remember now! Mama named me after Dad!”
“Another one?” Hyrule whispered, but Legend fixed his gaze on the rancher.
Twilight felt as if understanding was lurking just out of reach, like a mirage in the desert, his heart thrumming with anticipation. His chest grew tighter, and he realized he was holding his breath.
“Well.” The veteran folded his arms and smirked. “Wind might not understand, but I think I’m beginning to.”
And then Twilight understood, and gasped.
“Congratulations, pup,” Time rumbled, the look in his eye unfathomable. “Welcome to fatherhood.”
There was a beat of silence.
And then the rest of the heroes erupted.
End Chapter One
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pitxroxas · 2 years
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HAVE YOU HYDRATED TODAY???
I NEVER DRINK WATER
35 notes • Posted 2021-05-17 20:44:15 GMT
#2
HAPPY BIRTHDAY @twi-lonk / @twi-lonks-reblog-dumpster !!!! ❤️💜🧡💚💙💛💛🧡💜💜❤️🧡🧡❤️💜💖💘💛💝💛💓🧡🧡💝🧡💝💗💘💞💘💞💖💚❣️💛💕💘💛
And since It’s your birthday i may have prepared a few things ;)
Can you guess what i’m playing? It’s the first village in TP *wink wonk*
And Lastly: i spent so much time on this aaa,,,
https://archiveofourown.org/works/30100887
HAPPY BIRTHDAY YET AGAIN TWITWI!!❤️💛💛💚💝💙💗💚💞💚💘💚💘💛💘🧡💘💘🧡💘💛💓💙💝💚💘💘🧡✨🌟🌟💫✨⭐️✨✨
44 notes • Posted 2021-03-17 14:20:12 GMT
#1
OK IMPORTANT QUESTION
IS IT VEEO OR VAIO
(Vio)
48 notes • Posted 2021-05-27 11:52:38 GMT
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