Before time began, before spirits and life existed... Three golden goddesses descended upon the chaos that was Hyrule...
Din, Nayru, and Farore during the creation of the world!
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The first time Hoz met Link, it was up in East Akkala stable, before the Calamity fell. He was a soldier only by the helm he wore and the spear that he carried, but he patrolled the stable perimeter nonetheless. He kept watch over the people who passed through and who called it home, defending them from monsters and brigands who might interrupt their fragile peace.
Hoz had been a little disconcerted to see him, no older than seventeen and looking as if he had crawled out of his own grave, thin and scrawny and streaked with mud and what might have been blood. He was wearing a pair of ragged trousers that might once have been good, and no tunic. His hair was a tangled mess, strewn with sticks and leaves, and he looked like he hadn’t bathed in months.
Despite his ghoulish, lopsided appearance, though, he walked with a cheerful, casual grace. The horse at his side was immaculately groomed; its coat gleaming, its mane and tail braided with wildflowers. It nickered contentedly and nibbled at his hair as he led it to the stable and paid for its board.
I finally made of video of my Tarrey Town McMansion! This is the version of Link's House that i have in my fics, although you'll have to imagine that all of the weapon racks on the top floor are full of all the legendary weapons. I started a new playthrough and therefore don't have them all right now lmao
Groose has MASSIVE Kenergy and would absolutely wear all of Ken's clothes
“We need to talk.”
Wild had been quietly sitting on the front porch of the ranch, carefully going through the motions that Four had taught him to care for his sword when Malon had imperiously swept out and made her declaration. Wild blinked up at her and meowed in confusion, fairly certain that he had done nothing recently to earn her ire. He hadn’t even knocked any glasses off tables today. Well, none belonging to the ranch, at least.
Malon smiled, softening. “Don’t worry, it’s nothing bad. Go through to the kitchen, I’ll get everyone else so I can explain. Don’t tell Link. My Link. Time. Just keep this a secret.”
Oooo-kay. You know what? Whatever. Fair enough. Wild trusted Malon enough to go with this.
I realised I've never actually shared the detail of my knotwork showing the battle between the First Link and Demise so here you go! This was really fun to create
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My phone very often autocorrects Demise to Denise and while I try when proofreading a fic I know I won’t catch them all.
So if you ever see it in one of my fics, just know that it’s totally intentional, and the Chain are battling their secret arch-nemesis: Denise from the PTA
It wasn’t even like he had even been doing anything hero-like this time! They hadn’t been preparing for a world-ending calamity, he hadn’t been exploring any spooky tunnels underneath the castle, as far as he knew no one had even had so much as an ominous dream for months! He had just been out for an afternoon walk on the beach, taking out the occasional lizalfo and thinking of going fishing. It was perfectly peaceful, and, dare he say it, even normal.
Okay, sure, he had been wearing the Ancient Hero’s Aspect while he did it, but sue him! It was a cool look! He liked how tall it made him and having a tail made it so much easier to balance on slippery rocks. Everyone around here knew him anyway, it wasn’t like anyone was going to freak out at the sight of a giant lion-man running around with a sword.
And then some sort of portal had opened up under his feet and before he could react he had fallen into it, landing face down on a ground that was most definitely not made of sand.
Quickly, he stood to take stock of his surroundings (thank you, special ancient tail, for making standing up after a hit to the head easier!). He was in an unfamiliar forest, the densely packed trees and nearby rock formations totally alien to him. Link wasn't proud (well, not much, at least), he knew that in a world as large as his he couldn’t possibly have been to every spot in every forest. But he had been to a few and even if he hadn’t, he would have known on instinct that he was somewhere very, very different. This world was wrong. It wasn’t his. He knew that on instinct the same way that he knew that water was wet, that the sky was up and the ground was down. This was not his world.
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This was written as a crackfic where Wild got stuck in the Ancient Hero's Aspect and the Chain thought he was a monster, but then emotions happened. This was so much fun to write and I hope you all enjoy it!
Dressing up in the Ancient Hero's Aspect is one thing. Getting stuck in it and transported to another time while a group of men chase you down as a monster is another. Wild is having a BAD DAY.
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Meet Wild, but he's stuck wearing the Hero's Aspect and the Chain think he's a monster.
Untarnished Chapter 8 is now up!
Dark Link targets something new. Warriors reveals a hidden skill.
Untarnished Chapter 7 is now up!
Something dark is stalking Ordon, and it seems determined to use Twilight's worst memories against him.
ngl it took me way too long to realise that 'Dink' stood for 'Dark Link'. I just thought y'all were thirsty and calling him DILF Link.
Untarnished Chapter 6 now up!
The Chain deal with the aftermath of the invasion at the Knight Academy. In Warriors' era, darkness begins to gather.