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It starts with a Wizzrobe, and bad luck.
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Ch6
Three voices chirp “Link,” with varying degrees of enthusiasm, then three pairs of eyes blink at each other curiously.The next five minutes is too redundant to repeat. (“If I’m Link, and he’s Link, and he’s also Link, then everyone’s a Link!” Little Sky finds this absolutely hilarious. (Legend exchanges loaded glances.)) Eventually though, Twilight manages to recover their attention.
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“I love the sky.”“I like the sky too!” Little Wild chirps, “I like it when it rains! Dad says only wildlings get to play in the rain, but I wouldn’t mind being a wildling if it meant I get to splash in the puddles. Being a little wild doesn’t sound so bad.”
Little Warriors murmurs something under his breath. An encouraging nudge from Twilight has him repeating himself, louder, “…Mommy calls me her little warrior.” His pudgy cheeks colour warmly.
Legend locks eyes first with Twilight, then Time, feeling inexplicably done. (He wonders how big a coincidence can get before it becomes just another example of Hylia’s twisted sense of humour.)
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“Dog,” he says, like he can’t believe it. His eyes are blown comically wide and Legend bites down a laugh.“I need to pet the dog. Right now.”
By now everyone has slowed to a stop, watching the interaction. Wild tilts his head to look up at Time, face utterly serious, “Can I pet the dog?”
Time looks like he’s trying desperately not to giggle.
“Of course.”
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“Little f*cker,” he says happily, giving Twilight’s head a pat.Legend is caught woefully unprepared by this adorable punch in the gut. There’s a strange-but-not-bad sort of warmth in his chest, that not even Twilight’s glare can dissipate.
In his peripheral, Four is snickering.
“Legend I didn’t know you could smile.”
“Shut. Up.”
He hopes to Hylia his face isn’t as warm as it feels. It is.
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“Legend.” Four is somehow able to sound teasing and delighted and horribly smug with just one word. Legend considers homicide.“Oh f*ck off I swear to Hylia—”
“I knew it,” Four singsongs, ignoring him completely, , “You’re going soft.”
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“A sword,” he says nonchalantly, a lame answer masking unease. He doesn’t like that look. Like Sky’s seeing something that he cannot. Like the sword is…calling to him. To her chosen one.Oh f*ck.
Oh f*ck no.
No no no there’s no f*cking way he’s touching that sword.
Sky asks “Can I hold it” the same moment Time says “Absolutely not.”
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It could have potions in it. It’s worth it to check and that’s all it takes for Legend to lunge after it, fiddling blindly with it’s controls. In his haste, he barely glimpses at the built-in map, and forgets about it completely when he finds what he’s looking for. He should’ve been paying attention. He should’ve known what that meant.
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Then he’s reaching for the little piles, the ones he’d laid out ever so carefully, easing them one after the other into a pack. His pack. The one he’d needed to empty significantly to fill.When he’s done, the pack is replaced with the others, off in a corner, and he turns away.
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“I’m making breakfast,” is what he says outloud, “Who’s in the mood for burnt toast?"“Aww not f*cking again."
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In the corner of Legend’s eye, he watches as Time tries almost desperately to wrangle the little ones, looking pleasantly overwhelmed. They grapple on his shoulders and dangle off his arms, and Legend has to bite down a laugh.
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“Hey, who takes care of you when your mom is away?”“My sisters.”
“Sisters?”
“Yeah, five of them, all bigger.”
“Five big sisters hold on how is this the first I’m hearing of this—“
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“Mhm. As something lovable and cute so they can’t be mad at you.”“How dare you imply I’m not already lovable and cute.”
Warrior gives him a Look.
“I miss when you were shy,” Legend grumbles, “Where did all this sass come from.”
“I’m serious Legend!”
“I am being serious!” He protests, amused and teasing, though he can feel a thought niggling at the back of his mind.
“Bunnies are cute.” Curse his treacherous brain. His eyes, without his permission, flick to the huddle of packs where he hid it.
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“But Warrior I need you to swear on your life you won’t tell anyone okay? What happens next will be our secret, yeah?”“Okay, Legend.” Warrior looks up at him, and there’s nothing but trust on his face.
What could go wrong?
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“Stay back you fiend.”“Mister Fluffy Fuzz Butt.”
Legend jabs his paw at Wild.
“Demon spawn. Demon.”
Wild sticks his tongue out.
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