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wxnheart · 1 year
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𝐅*𝐜𝐤 𝐀𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐎𝐮𝐭, 𝐄𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐄𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
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Morgott - This is really the gist of your dynamic. You've fucked around so many times that Morgott was bound to snap. And snap he did. Time to find out, Tarnished. Next thing you know, you found yourself on the ground, looking up at the Omen's enraged face. And his angry, leaking dick. Oh. Oh. Need a little help there, Morgott? Guess he did, what with the way you're practically loving on it.
Mohg - You thought you were cute trying to fuck around but Mohg showed you he was cuter by making you find out. Too bad it comes with a side of orgasm denial and making you ride him ceaselessly as he reclines on his throne. Hah. Thought you did something there, didn't you?
Godrick - Fuck you, Godrick, okay? Just... fuck you. You don't know who's worse, you or him, but what you do know is that you tried him one too many times to the point that his multiple arms and hands practically rip your clothes off you and make you scream and beg for more. Bonus points for Godrick making you suck on two of his fingers to 'shut you up'. Not for long, you spineless bastard.
Godfrey - Um... lmao. Why would you even try him, love? He's a grappler at his core and you don't even try to wrestle yourself out of his grip. Your entire being goes slack when feel the telltale signs of his arousal press against you and by the Erdtree. No wonder Marika liked him so much...
Radahn - Well, you don't even finish fucking around before he has you suspended in the air, his tongue and fingers doing stuff to your body that you never thought possible. He told you he'd have you screaming his name. Don't know why you didn't believe him.
Radagon - He's soft-spoken as always. But there's an edge to his voice that makes you shudder, doubly so as he thrusts into you brutally. Ferally. The walls of your bedchamber reverberate with the sounds of his name. And all who has ears to hear knows Radagon has claimed his prize.
Varré - Varré is an ass so why not bother him? And so you do. And his response is to... not fuck you. Because that's what you weren't expecting. And so it turns into a game of cat-and-mouse and you're more than 1000% sure you two are going to hatefuck in the near near NEAR future.
Patches - In this scenario, it's the reverse. He fucks around because he wants to find out. He wants YOU to fuck HIM. He's glad you got the hint (finally) but did your epiphany have to happen while you're fucking him silly?
Godwyn - He's an adorable golden retriever that you never really took seriously until he fucking snapped. You didn't think the man was capable of fucking you senseless, did you? You were very pleased. And very satisfied. You also reveled in the love bites he blessed you with. And poor Godwyn is so flustered but you can't help but love the way his blush deepens when you flash him a lecherous grin. You'll have to do this often.
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iaure · 11 months
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I've only seen Godwyn x tarnished posts made by Wxnheart. I know Godwyn x reader content are scarce. So what's your take on a Yandere Godwyn?
˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ i have thought over this ask quite a bit! godwyn is one of those characters that is simply quite difficult to write for, because of how little there is of him so far...hopefully shadow of the erdtree answers some of the questions!! but with lore videos galore (thank you zullie! thank you smoughtown!! thank you vaatividya!!) i have gotten quite the grasp on him! youtube comment gave me the cliffnotes ! ꒰♡˃̶̤́ ꒳ ˂̶̤̀ ꒱
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warning: this goes into spoiler territory for elden ring
♡ originally, godwyn had seen you a little more than a subject.
♡ he had much to focus on. the emotional care of malenia and miquella was left to him, the golden order was to be left to him...he could not waste his time.
♡ he was a paragon. kind, good, strong, brave...and quite so lonely.
♡ with all that time spent on other pursuits, he wasn't really allowed the pursuit of himself.
♡ there was always something to be done.
♡ but one day, there's rumour amongst the demigods of someone who's managed the capture the hearts of many.
♡ godwyn is...confused. what?? that doesn't make sense.
♡ and like I said; at first, you were just someone else. another person in Leyndell who existed.
♡ but then, slowly, things began to shift.
♡ you didn't demand of him tasks, or ask him for some great favour. you would simply greet him and move on.
♡ the same could not be said of the Lands Between. he was always demanded of something, unless you were there.
♡ you had become a beacon of rest.
♡ the nobles hated to speak of their favours around you. you were an outsider.
♡ and godwyn could not be more grateful.
♡ he found himself hanging around you more and more often. part of him felt guilty.
♡ he felt like he was using you as a shield. but when you were around, he could do absolutely insane things-like sleep. or lay in the grass. or watch the stars.
♡ he began to see the Lands Between in a different light. no more was his soul a slave to the work thrust upon him.
♡ now, he wanted to dedicate himself to the feeling of being around you.
♡ but not everything could last.
♡ he began to feel guilty. he was using you as a shield, but what did that mean for you? were people getting upset at you for constantly getting in the way of their taking advantage of him?
♡ godwyn wouldn't stand for that.
♡ he needed to take care of you like how you took care of him.
♡ he was about being fair, about being equal. but he felt so far underneath your gentle demeanour that it seemed cruel.
♡ his mind was consumed by his adoration of you. you had become his shining light. the leading glow. the golden order could not possibly compare to you.
♡ perhaps you were some sort of outer god, intent to consume his heart and wrap your teeth around his soul.
♡ but he would accept that. one last favour, to the one he favoured above all.
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Yandere!Godwyn
Behind those bright eyes, the long, flowing flaxen hair, and that radiant smile lay a darker side, one that few are aware of. And of course, none would believe it to be true...
But true it is and it only becomes apparent where you're concerned.
For you see, dearest one, Godwyn is completely and utterly obsessed with you. And he has been from the moment your eyes met.
He had never felt more beloved the moment you smiled at him, had never felt his heart soar so high until you parted your lips to bless him with the sound of your voice.
From then on, Godwyn the Golden, Godwyn the Beloved was for you and you alone.
Godwyn is fixated on every word you say.
He has to be near you, has to be touching you some way, somehow...
He is fixated on every movement. He'd never let you out of his sight if he could help it. He never takes his eyes off you if you're in the same room.
Even Fortissax took notice of his interest in you. It was amusing the way his Demigod friend's head snapped towards him at the mere mention of your name. It was amusing, really, the way he glared, the way he laid claim to you and swore no one else would, so long as he, the Firstborn, drew breath.
Godwyn's amiable and placid expression doesn't hide the threat, the crazed look in his eyes if anyone so much as even glances your way. You wouldn't know but your would-be suitors do and the moment they catch Godwyn staring them down...
Let me put it this way, would-be suitors: would you WANT to incur the wrath of the firstborn?
He clenches his jaw whenever you heap praises on anyone else but him. His smile loses its luster and becomes tight. He can barely swallow, his throat is dry and there's a vice grip on his heart. You're breaking it. You're breaking his heart. You're breaking his fucking heart. No... What are you doing? Beloved... WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! How dare you! How dare they smile! Stop doing that, stop PRAISING them! Those words are for him, dammit! HE'S THE ONLY ONE WORTHY OF YOUR LOVE. STOP IT! STOP BREAKING HIS HEART— 
Will work himself to the point of exhaustion just to hear you say how proud of him you are, how beloved he is to you. No one else's words matter, not his parents, not his tutors, not even Fortissax's, only yours...
So please... don't say those things to anyone else. Say them only to him, to Godwyn, your Golden One.
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prismatic-starstuff · 2 years
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Golden.
— gender-neutral!Reader x Godwyn.
Exiled by dragonkind, shunned by humankind; for hundreds of years or more, you had never had a place to call your own. Cast aside at the moment of your birth for naught but the matter of your parentage, you'd raised yourself for all your life, had grown into a taciturn adult with your heart mired in shadows.
...Until he came.
He'd come to you like something from a dream. The light from beyond your dark tower's door bathed him and seemed to make him glow; the kindness in his eyes more earnest than anything you'd seen in all your days. With a smile so genuine it had almost hurt to see, he'd approached you not with weaponry and hatred, but with care and warmth.
He'd held out a hand to you, so delicate and so graceful.
You'd been sure he would strike you down.
Yet instead, he placed that hand so lightly upon your cheek, gazed so deeply into your eyes; offered his name, and his kind words, and his listening ear.
And for a moment, as you gazed back at this figure who had surely come straight from your most hopeful dreams...
...you could've sworn the entirety of the wretched world had all at once become golden around you.
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eldenbiscuit · 11 months
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The Golden Hour (Prelude)
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The Golden Hour is an ambitious Elden Ring graphic novel about King Morgott's life. It is a purely fan-made project, by two women: Writing & art editing: EldenBiscuit/ Lin Art & Illustration: Maledicta Art/ Sofia
We hope you like it!! <3 If you did, please consider sharing it with others, so that more people can enjoy it!
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whitewitchqueen · 2 months
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Yandere Elden Ring x Dream Reader Concept
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This is different from my original concept here. This is more of an Isekai concept, please tell me what you think about this and feel free to request stuff based on this concept.
This is subject to change as I understand more about the timeline, so just keep that in mind.
Ever since you were young, you've always had trouble sleeping. Dreams were too common for you, too confusing for your young mind. Your parents always tried to help, going to sleep doctors and analysts, getting medication prescribed, even waiting with you by your bed until you finally fall asleep. It was all quick solutions to a deeper problem and as you grew, you started to think there was no solution at all. But eventually you had to sleep. Your body would become exhausted, and one way or another you'd find yourself drifting off. 
Waking up was also a struggle. It always felt like you were fighting against something whenever you awoke. Usually, it was your body straining for more sleep. But this time, you could tell it was different. You were floaty and unaware of your surroundings, but in the distance was a figure, soft and far away, but clearly there. You tried your hardest to move, your body straining as you got up. Eventually, you reach an impasse, like an invisible wall preventing you from moving further, but luckily the figure seems to notice you. 
The figure, who you recognize as a boy, moves towards you, but reaches the same impasse as you. It was strange, his presence was overwhelming, but he seemed more calm than you. "Who are you?" He asked, but you couldn't respond, you weren't able to. But somehow he understood your plight. "Come with me, dear dreamer" and in a second, everything became heavy and quiet, and you were falling back asleep. 
When you awoke for the second time, you were not in your bed, but someplace unfamiliar entirely. The bed you were in was soft, and much, much larger than the one in your own bedroom. It was cold, but the blankets helped keep you warm. "You're finally awake." It was that voice again, calm and delicate. He, and a strange looking woman were standing in the room watching as you fumble. 
"Am I dreaming?" You ask, and the boy smiles. 
"No, dear dreamer, you are awake." He replied, and for some reason that made you more nervous. It meant you were somewhere else, with people you don't know, they must've been wrong. This was just your mind playing tricks on you like always. But regardless, you had no other choice but to go along with them.
Miquella, as you came to know him, was gracious enough to let you stay with him and his sister Malenia in his home which he called his Haligtree. It was a harsh adjustment, but one you understood as a necessity since this world seemed much more primeval than yours. But Miquella, ever patient, was there to teach you everything, especially about your status as a "dreamer." He said you were connected in a way, being able to travel into each other's dreams and invade their realms. That's how you ended up here, in what Miquella called the Land's Between. 
It was confusing, and to be honest you didn't understand most of it, but a part of you believed that Miquella just wanted someone to relate to, he was probably lonely, even though he had his sister. Speaking of which, was a very nice, albeit somewhat awkward person. She was short spoken, and curt towards most who weren't her brother, but she was kind to you. She usually was very distant, being born with an illness called Rot that ate away at her. When she wasn't keeping her distance from you, she was telling you stories of her battles with a small smile on her face. You could tell the siblings like having someone else around. 
Miquella, in contrast to his twin, was very curious, about you, about your world, about your powers, simply about you in general. It was strange having attention on you, especially when it was someone like Miquella focusing on you. He was kind, but there was a mystery to him that made it even more interesting. He didn't tend to talk about himself often though, so there was not much you could draw from him. You knew he cared for his sister, and that he was working tirelessly to cure their curses, his of which he only explained a few times in passing. Other than that, Miquella was a mystery to you, and for what reasons you'd never know. 
For a while, everything was great with the twins. Until after what felt like a week, when Miquella said that you and his sister would be traveling to go see his mother and father. You didn't realize how much you didn't want to leave until you were forced to do so. Miquella wanted to keep the location of his Haligtree a secret, so much of your traveling was done covertly. When finally reaching the destination, you were shocked to see such a large city. Miquella seemed overall amused by your reaction to everything, but his demeanor changed when reaching the main castle. 
You've never met someone as intimidating as Marika and Radagon. They both had this extreme force to them that made it impossible to look them in the eyes. However, they were strangely cordial to you and explained to you, alone might I add, that they knew you weren't of this realm, and that from now on you'd be staying with them. You didn't know how to react, but you knew you had no choice, no amount of arguing from Miquella or Malenia would change their mind. 
Eventually, the siblings had to leave, as Malenia's sickness was getting worse. You were struck with terrible sadness, but you couldn't focus on it for long, as you were stuck by either Marika's or Radagon's side at all times. Learning about them and their status in the world, and learning that they and their children, including the two who you spend weeks with, were gods was shocking to say the least. It definitely changed your perception on the two, 
Marika and Radagon, while overwhelming, were nice enough. You stayed in a beautiful room in their castle, were gifted clothing and jewelry to match the setting, you truly felt a part of this world, almost like you were losing yourself. Marika specifically spent most of her time teaching you histories of her and her children, of the greater will and its strength. She took no interest in your world or its customs, unlike Radagon, who seemed interested enough, though that might be a facade to keep you from losing interest in him, at least that's what you assumed. 
Their other children, more correctly Radagon's children from his first marriage, were definitely characters. They were all pretty quiet, and kept to themselves for the most part. Ranni, his daughter, gave you a weird feeling, something you couldn't describe but keep to yourself either way. Radahn was quiet, but driven like his father, in whom he idolized. Contrary to his brutish behavior, he was smart, and when he did speak to you he spoke of the gravity magic he took an interest in. You tried your best to stay away from Rykard, who was mean and ruthless, often berating you for invading their family. Luckily, he wasn't in Leyndell often, so you were able to avoid him most of the time. 
Your time in Leyndell was making you homesick, and tired. It got to the point where you couldn't get out of bed. It worried Marika and Radagon to an extent, but you were usually left up to your own devices. It was getting harder by the day to stay awake and moving and so eventually, you stopped. You closed your eyes and slept, and when you awoke, you were back in your room. 
It must've been a dream.
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A/n: hope you enjoy, please request anything for this concept.
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lovelybrooke · 11 months
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Tbh I really love the concept of reader going to character dream someone that was kind and soft to them, they might just have this idea in their head that we might be an outer God that come to eat them but for you they allow it that's why when they see you in land between who ever found you first will take you with them
It's good to know that you guys are interested.
I imagine it would all start with Marika having visions of reader that would pass down on to her children. Eventually, as she remarries, her stepchildren start to have dreams of reader as well. For a while each of them do believe you are some sort of outer god that wants to destroy them, and that the dreams they are having of you are a sign of that. But as the dreams persist, they start to find comfort in you.
Certain characters would devote their life or a large portion of their time trying to find you. Since some of them think you are an Outer God, they believe worship and offerings will bring you about. However, I like the idea of some characters like Ranni and Miquella knowing you're just a person from another world and using that to their advantage. If you somehow find yourself in the Lands Between, they'll surely offer their aid, and maybe even keep you to themselves.
Who you end up with will really depend on if you appear before or after the shattering. It's very likely that if you appear before the shattering, Marika will take you with her since she really has all the authority. If you appear after the shattering, who you end up with can really depend, since a lot of the characters are concerned with their own agendas. Once one of them finds you, it's likely you wont be escaping.
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wilted-rose · 1 year
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Matches made in hell. ER Edition
I want to see how these would play out. No context btw.
Godwyn x A poor commoner
Morgott x A incredibly traditional noble (aka racist to omens)
Mogh x A devoted follower of Queen Marika
Radahn x A valkyrie of Melania (if not valkyrie, then knight)
Rykard x A snake hater
Ranni x A tarnished who takes no side in the political world of the lands in between
Melania x A soldier of Radahn
Radagon x A anarchist who sees no peace
MommyRennala x A tarnished who always dies
Marika x A pacifist
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mrsshabana · 4 months
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Mkay, so hear me out. I wanted to ask if you could write about gyutaro and the reader being in a fantasy universe that's similar to final fantasy or the legend of zelda, but Gyutaro is part dragon and maybe even the guardian of like a temple or something along those lines. Be creative with it, I know whatever you come up with will be great :> You can make it NSFW or more fluffy, all up to you!
Either way, I hope you have a great day ^^
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭
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꒦꒷‧₊ Summary You are a Princess of a crumbling kingdom. Desperate for help, you set out to free an ancient dragon in hopes that he will be able to restore order to the land. But you were naive to think he would be so gracious. Things take a turn for the worse and you have no choice but to rely on each other.
꒦꒷‧₊ Content Dragon!Gyutaro x Female!Reader, violence, gore, death
꒦꒷‧₊ Note 3k words. A lot of the lore for this story is based off of Elden Ring. I know you asked for other games but I'm not familiar with them so I hope this is ok. I absolutely adore Elden Ring so this was very fun to write. I'm sorry that I ended up making this way more complex than it needed to be but I couldn't help it! I was having too much fun coming up with lore for this universe. I have so many ideas for this so if you'd like me to continue this story then please let me know!
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Finally after days of searching through the Swamp of Aeonia, narrowly avoiding the toxic scarlet rot that infects these lands, you found the ruins only spoken of in ancient legends.
It is said that deep within the heart of Caelid there is a place where Gyutaro, the son of the Lichdragon Fortissax, has been imprisoned for the last 100 years.
Legend says that he was forsaken for being the most hideous creature in all the land. While his twin sister was worshiped for her beauty. He was born corrupted by the scarlet rot, consuming him from the inside out. And Gyutaro was known for his jealousy. He would destroy and devour things that were beautiful or more fortunate than himself. He brought great suffering to The Lands Between, so a knight was sent to imprison him.
You don't know for certain if the legends are true, but you sure hope they are. Growing up you've always been incredibly fascinated by dragons and the tales your mother would tell you. But since you are a princess you were never allowed around such ferocious beasts. But now you have no choice.
Your kingdom is crumbling and your mother has fallen ill. As the war across The Lands Between rages on, your soldiers dwindle. You feel helpless as more and more of your soldiers die. More innocent lives.
But you remembered the tales your mother would tell you and it gave you a glimmer of hope. It is told that the Lichdragon Fortissax was defeated in battle by Godwyn the Golden. But instead of death, Godwyn offered his friendship to the Lichdragon. Fortissax was loyal to Godwyn ever since, protecting him even after they both succumbed to corruption.
You thought that perhaps the rumored son of Fortissax would be just as loyal as his father. If you were to free him from his imprisonment then perhaps he would return the favor by protecting your kingdom.
It's a long shot but it may be the only shot you have.
You cautiously descend into the ruins of what appears to be a dungeon, slowly decayed by the scarlet rot. You're careful not to touch anything as you make your way down a long staircase.
At the bottom of the staircase lies a corridor. A deep rumble can be heard as you walk through, your footsteps echoing through the passageway. As you get closer to the end of the hall the rumbling gets louder and louder.
Finally, you make it to the end, welcomed by a giant chamber. And there he is.
Gyutaro, the son of the Lichdragon.
As soon as you lay your eyes upon him you are stricken with a combination of fear and amazement. His beauty takes your breath away.
His large form lays sleeping in the middle of the room. But as soon as you step foot into the chamber he begins to stir. His eyes shoot open, slit pupils surrounded by glowing yellow stare wildly at you. With a deep growl, he rises to his feet, towering at least 20 feet over you.
His body is covered with black scales, accented with green. Though his beautiful scales are interrupted by dark splotches scattered across his face and body, these scales don't shimmer like the others do. They appear dull and corrupt in some way. Razor sharp claws adorn his paws and two large horns sit atop his head.
Though his body looks different than you had imagined. He is very muscular but his stomach is hollowed out and you can clearly see his ribs and spine. You imagine he doesn't get much to eat here, so perhaps that would explain his emaciated stature.
He spreads his massive wings, blocking the light from the torches behind him. And his long tail sways behind him as he glares down at you. And that's when you hear it. A deep rumble coming from within his chest as he begins to open his jaws, revealing a bright red light glowing from within him. He's about to envelop you in flames.
"G-Gyutaro!" You immediately get on your knees and bow before him, "Son of Fortissax! I have come to free you!"
The rumbling stops, and you feel the ground shake as he begins to circle you. Too afraid to look up, you stay staring at the cobblestone. Hoping that he spares you and gives you a chance to explain yourself.
He leans closer to you, inhaling your scent. "Human... you are of royal blood," he rasps. The sound of his voice sending shivers down your spine.
"Y-yes," you stammer, "I am Princess Y/N."
"Princess?" he smirks, "What is a princess doing in the Swamp of Aeonia?"
"I came searching for you," you finally muster the courage to look up. Staring into his golden eyes. "The Lands Between suffer greatly these days. W-we need the ancient dragon to return balance to the land," your voice shakes as you muster a half-truth. It is true that the world hasn't been graced by an ancient dragon in many years and their presence could help restore the world to order. But you also seek his aid in restoring your kingdom.
"You are quite bold for a human," he scoffs, "Attempt if you must. But these are no ordinary binds."
He lifts his legs, jingling the chain that wraps tightly around his ankle. You were too enamored by his magnificence to notice them before.
You shakily get up onto your feet to examine the chains. A glowing blue tint shines off of the thick metal. These chains must be enchanted somehow. For if they were ordinary he would easily be able to break free. But you came prepared.
Gyutaro doesn't know how to break the spell that binds him to this place, but you do. As a princess, you have access to all of the records and literature you could ever want. You know what will free him.
A kiss from a beautiful maiden of royalty.
The knight that imprisoned him, an ancestor of Lord Tengen, was smart when he enchanted these chains. He thought of something that could never possibly happen, something that Gyutaro would surely never allow even if someone had tried. Especially since when Gyutaro was free he set out to destroy all beauty.
You clear your throat, "I know what will set you free. But you need to trust me."
Gyutaro narrows his eyes at you. What could possibly be your angle here? Are things really that bad that you came to free him? You do know his history, do you not? He is no peaceful creature, always leaving violence and death in his wake.
He doesn't understand what your motives are, but he isn't afraid of a mere human. He figures that if you try anything funny then he can just devour you. But, he's been imprisoned here for so long that he's willing to hear you out.
You slowly reach up towards his face. He doesn't know why he feels so drawn to you, but he lowers his head and you gently place your hands on his cheeks.
"You will be free," you whisper as you look into his eyes.
You lean forward and kiss him. Pressing your soft lips to his scaly ones. He feels something warm blossom within him as he closes his eyes.
The chains slowly disintegrate into dust, effectively ending his 100-year imprisonment.
His eyes widen in surprise, "I-I'm free..."
Your heart beat quickens as you slowly step away from him. Fear overtakes you as you stand before this mighty dragon, now completely free. Will he return the favor to you? Or will he devour you now that he's gotten what he needed from you?
His lips curl into a smirk as he puffs out his chest and lets out a mighty roar. So loud that it shakes the entire dungeon, echoing throughout the infected lands of Caelid and possibly beyond.
The walls of the dungeon begin to crumble as debris falls from the ceiling. This place is on the verge of collapsing.
Quickly, Gyutaro scoops you up in his arms. Holding you against his chest as he lunges upwards, bursting through the ceiling of the ruins.
He flies into the sky, marveling at the rot-ridden swamp below him. The sun hitting his scales for the first time in 100 years, he's filled with vigor.
You hold on for dear life, though he has a firm grip on you. Gyutaro flies above Caelid, triumphantly roaring to alert everyone that he is back. You aren't sure if his return will cause hope or fear amongst the people of The Lands Between.
He flies east, a safe distance away from the scarlet rot, and into a nearby forest. Carefully landing, he gently sets you down on the ground.
"Princess..." he lowers his head, "You freed me from that accursed prison. Thank you..."
You feel a surge of relief and power course through you as this all-powerful creature bows before you. Reaching out to him, you gently lay your hand on his snout. "You're welcome. I'm glad to have helped."
He quickly recoils from your touch, feeling an unfamiliar emotion stir within him. His brows furrow in discomfort. This feeling doesn't sit right in his stomach, and he doesn't enjoy it.
With a sour taste in his mouth, he launches back into the sky. Leaving you behind.
"W-wait!" you shout, trying to run after him but there's no point. He's already long gone.
Gyutaro couldn't take it any longer. The attraction towards you that blossomed within him was too foreign to him. Though after being imprisoned for the last 100 years it was nice to have some company. Especially that of a beautiful princess. But he pushes those thoughts aside and focuses on more important things. Like reuniting with his sister.
You have no choice but to go back to your kingdom alone and empty-handed.
。o°✥✤✣    ✣✤✥°o。
Weeks pass and things only get worse. The war wages on and your mother's health worsens. You don't see or hear from Gyutaro. You only hear about the occasional sighting of a massive dragon or about a beast wreaking havoc on small villages.
That is until one day you hear a commotion outside your castle.
Gyutaro lands on the bridge before your castle, digging his massive talons into the cobblestone. Then a loud rumble stirs within him, he opens his jaws to spew crimson red flames across the other side of the bridge. Blocking the path of anyone that intends to visit the castle. Engulfing it in flames that spread the scarlet rot that harbors within him.
The castle guards rush out towards him, readying their crossbows and shooting arrows at his back. They bounce off of his tough scales, but one of them pierces his wing.
"Pathetic humans," he growls. Turning around and letting out a powerful roar that shakes the bridge beneath him. Gyutaro bares his fangs and lunges forward, catching one of the soldiers in his mouth. He closes his jaws, impaling the soldier with his many teeth before swallowing him whole.
Gyutaro lets out another roar, a clear warning to anyone who dares to attack him again.
"Cease fire!" You shout, running out of the castle and towards Gyutaro. The guards try to warn you that it's dangerous and you should stay inside, but you don't listen.
"Princess!" his eyes widen when he sees you, wasting no time and coming towards you.
Your guards point their crossbows at him as he approaches but you hold your hand out to signal that it's ok.
"Gyutaro, what are you doing here?" you say in shock.
"Your castle will come under attack shortly," he looks behind him briefly before turning back to face you, "My flames should hold them off for a while but it's not safe here."
"Wait what? What do you mean?" you begin to panic.
"There's no time to explain!" he growls, "I'm getting you out of here."
"No! I can't leave my mother behind! And what about everyone else?" your eyes begin to well up with tears.
"Fine," he huffs, "I'll carry you and your mother to safety. I couldn't care less about everyone else..."
"I refuse," you say sternly, "We will not leave our kingdom behind."
"Insolent human!" he roars, "I'm not giving you a choice!!"
Gyutaro opens his maw and swoops forward, catching your coat in his mouth before you can run away.
"Let me go! Let me go!" you kick and scream.
He doesn't know why he even bothered coming to help you. The old Gyutaro would never do something like that. But ever since you saved him he's been longing for your touch again. Longing to be in the presence of someone who didn't see him as a hideous beast. And perhaps he craved more of your affection.
Whatever the case, he needs to get you and your mother out of here as soon as possible. Even though he honestly doesn't care about your mother's well-being, he charges through the entrance of the castle anyway. Guards shoot at him as he passes, but the arrows aren't strong enough to penetrate his scales.
The large castle doors are just big enough to fit him if he collapses his wings to his back. While still holding you in his mouth, he bursts through the castle doors and into the foyer.
It's ginormous and filled with elaborate decorations and luxury furnishings. Your mother sits frail and weak on the throne.
"What is the meaning of this?" she calls out in a strong voice despite her sickly appearance.
Gyutaro's eyes go wide and he stops dead in his tracks, gently setting you down on the lavish rug beneath his feet.
You huff and straighten your coat as he releases you from his grasp. Giving him a stern look before moving your attention to the queen.
"Mother, the kingdom is-"
"I know," she cuts you off and stands from her seat, walking towards you and Gyutaro.
"I've known they would come for our kingdom," she passes you and walks straight towards Gyutaro.
He feels his blood run cold, and a strange sense of tranquility wash over him as she approaches. He lowers his head to show respect and that he isn't a threat.
Your mother stands in front of him, looking into his eyes.
"Gyutaro, son of the Lichdragon Fortissax," her voice is soft yet commanding as she places a hand on Gyutaro's head, "You will be my daughter's guardian. Protect her at all costs."
His eyes widen as he feels something change within him. He doesn't understand what's going on, but he suddenly feels as light as air. A strange golden mist forms around him, enveloping him.
You stare wide eyed and in complete shock. Your mother wouldn't hurt him would she? What in the hells did she do to him?
His body seems to shrink and become completely concealed within the mist.
It seems like forever but it's only after a few seconds that the mist begins to disappear. Revealing... a man?
He's hunched over on his hands and knees, breathing deeply as he feels his human lungs inflate for the first time. A familiar tail sways behind him, and a set of horns sits atop his head.
"G-Gyutaro...?" you whisper, slowly coming closer to him.
His body trembles as he tries to stand. You reach out to him hesitantly but are interrupted by a loud rumbling sound as the ground beneath you quakes.
"You must leave at once!" Your mother yells to you.
"I'm not leaving! I won't leave you behind!" you cry, tears flowing down your cheeks.
The front walls of the castle begin to crumble.
"I'm sorry my dear," your mother says in a somber tone, "I love you."
She raises her hand, then slowly lowers it. You can feel your eyes closing with the motion of her hand as she casts a spell on you.
All you can do is whimper, "I love you too," as you drift off to sleep.
。o°✥✤✣    ✣✤✥°o。
You wake up to the sound of heavy footsteps and someone cursing.
"Fuck this! Aaaaaahhhgg!!"
Slowly opening your eyes you see Gyutaro in what appears to be a humanoid form, thrashing about in a fit of rage.
"How dare I be reduced to the form of a mere human!!" he roars up into the sky. Birds flying out of the trees that surround you. "I am an ancient dragon!! I will not attune to this form!!"
He stomps around angrily before your soft whimpers catch his attention. His scowling visage faces you. And all of the anger of this ancient beast fades away when he sees your huddled form. Crying in agony.
"Princess?" his features soften as he approaches you. He kneels beside you and puts a hand on your shoulder.
"She's gone," you sob, "I'll never see her again."
Gyutaro feels yet another foreign emotion swell up within him. Could it be sympathy? He remembers when his father died and how hard it was for him. His heart aches as he recalls similar emotions to what you're feeling now.
He's not good with words, let alone emotions. So he just leans forward and wraps his arms around you. Wrapping you in his warm embrace.
You cling to him and sob into his chest.
"I know Princess... I know," he consoles, "Your mother entrusted me to protect you. And I'm going to do just that."
Knowing that you'll have him by your side gives you a glimmer of hope for the future. Though you both don't know what to do or where to go.
Gyutaro is determined to find his sister who he hasn't seen in 100 years. But first, he needs to find a way to transform back into a mighty dragon. He can't stand this pathetic form he's currently in. And you need to find a way to stop the war that rages across The Lands Between. And possibly recover whatever is left of your kingdom.
Neither of you knows what's to come. But at least you have each other.
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katyspersonal · 14 days
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Marika wanted to kill Godwyn?🤔 wouldn't be weird for her to tear her legacy apart idk but this is a popular theory and I want to know what do you think of it?
Okay, it might come as a surprise since you mention that this theory is "popular", but.. your ask is literally the first time I've ever heard about this take existing! I guess it goes to show I've gotten TOO comfortable getting all theories and headcanons from my dashboard formed by the same like 10 mutuals fjhhfddd
So, I asked my friend @val-of-the-north to give me the context on justifications for this idea 🤔 To condense it, it is held on Marika being a Nox herself and closely associated with the Nox still (can see the influence in Melina fighting like the Black Knives and Radagon using their Celestial Dew for example), how in the end both Marika and the Nox are against the Greater Will, quote by Finger Reader in Deeproot Depths saying that Godwyn was supposed to be a "martyr of Destined Death" differently and how she is said to have betrayed Maliketh! From myself, I've also remembered that the soulless demigods who were murdered during Night of the Black Knives are also referred to as her 'unwanted' children, that could explain her willingness to rid of some offspring, but I double-checked and this is even more layered:
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(Taking Japanese script from here ( x ))
So yeah, I can sorta see the potential in the idea of her having reasons to get rid of some of her bastard children (maybe they were a threat to her reign for all we know?), and things did not go as planned as Godwyn, who is definitely not a bastard, got involved! She did not want that, as we heard that what motivated her to scatter the Elden Ring was her grief from the promo trailer, and she would likely not want the existence of 'Prince of Death' figure that violated her order that is against living in Death!
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So yeah, the theory could go in a way of Marika trying to do her own stuff, maybe for a good reason for all we know, but being betrayed by the Black Knives and Ranni once they were given the opportunity and losing it! As a ruler, she had to take a hell lot of morally reprehensible decisions to preserve it and herself - a very common concept! And yet, that unexpectedly cost her the child she actually loved and wanted around. It is the "Godwyn's death driven her to the brink" part why I am not convinced his death was her calculated sacrifice, personally.
It still can be, of course! Maybe she expected him to 'just' die, but he became Prince of Death (a figure of similar importance as Goddess of Rot!), so her being driven to the brink refers to fear for her legacy and control, and being tired of wrestling to keep her status since everyone, even Greater Will itself, want her gone THAT much. Or maybe she expected to take it cool but forgot she had feelings too and lost it in regrets! I am just more on the side of reading her grief more directly! And, again:
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So far it seems like it were the Black Knives / Nox and Ranni who had the plan to work against the Greater Will initially, rather than Marika having her rebellion against it in mind from the start and placing Godwyn on the altar of the goal!
There are further stretching 'clues' such as Sellia descending from Nox themselves and initially opposing Golden Order by housing bunch of glintstone sorcerers who hail from Astrologers, since them and Raya Lucaria were "hostile" magic to all that Golden Grace stuff before marriage of Rennala and Radagon! Carians were themselves initially in opposition + Puppets rituals of their Preceptors being invented by Nox, but you get the point! Unification of two (three??) opposing factions through their leaders doesn't necessarily sit well with everyone else involved, even if they are simply descendants that just want to reclaim their lost heritage! It is not just Sellen being like that, although she is the 'spokespeople' for the sentiment: the hostile moods probably have been lingering and boiling up in general! This trope is old as civilisation itself, moreover, happened in real history all the time!
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Yeah, Marika as Radagon "erased" all the warcrimes from the general memory, but, again: the methods themselves were invention of Nox!
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Clearly, some witness yet remained, and seems to be linked to the people that were aligned with the 'stars'! That is to say, that betrayal by Black Knives falls into place more naturally in my opinion: be it full on murder spree of her family by their own volition, or she wanted them to do one thing but her trust cost her dearly!
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As for Maliketh, I do also think that the Rune of Death was stolen from him without Marika plotting anything about this! I asked someone else and seems like the last sentence, '後にそれを裏切ったのだ' more closely translates to 'Later, he was betrayed [by whoever is the previous person mentioned in the context]'. Correct us if we're wrong but it seems that there is no 'even then' link (so, no ties between betrayal and him holding the Death for her), which kinda is simpler and makes more sense anyhow!
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Since Shadowbeasts are product of the Greater Will, and supposedly will rebel if their Empyrean fails or betrays it (source: Iji's paranoia about Blaidd and Blaidd actually being an odd one out), Marika should have been concerned about him! I think that her betrayal was giving him false hope to redeem himself by reclaiming Destined Death through consuming the Deathroots, but turned out she never planned so and simply needed an excuse to keep him far away when she'd shatter the Elden Ring! He thought that even if losing the Destined Death cost her Godwyn (and other children, we don't know her relationship with the 'bastards'), she was still willing to forgive it as long as he fixes what can be fixed and becomes "useful" again..
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Another reason why I lean more towards Black Knives simply turning on Marika's bloodline due to variety of historical and ideological reasons rather than given a task and betraying, is that they started with Godwyn! Had it been something plotted and gone wrong, murder of Godwyn would've been dramatic plot twist rather than the first priority! I think words of that Finger Reader have no different meaning than Miquella's prayer; that Godwyn should have died in peace as a victim, instead of becoming the all-corrupting abomination he is now.
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The point she is also making more specifically, is that it is, again, a bad thing for someone of the Golden Lineage to represent what is against the Golden Order! The different reading of this line is that she'd make an "example" of Godwyn to fear and hate any folks that 'oppose' Golden Order, or opposed it in the past, as well as remove the "competition" for her reign in the face of her superstar child. I had to take Val's words on what pointers are used in this theory, so I am only addressing this bit based on the fact that he brought it up too!
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So yeah, to conclude the post, this theory could work with some assumptions and headcanons, but I am good with the take that leaves Marika betrayed and clueless! The theory at times makes Marika even more of an evil mastermind, and other times makes her a very drastic rebel against GW from the get go! As for me, she has done enough of far-fetched plotting and warcrimes in her life, but I think everyone has limits on how much they can predict. Just treacherous fate of any ruler of this kind, really.
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eternallysimping · 2 years
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judging you based on the elden ring character you simp for part 2:
tap here for part 1
radahn
‌a kindred soul with elite taste, i trust you with my life
‌your main criteria for your man is that he has to be big and tall and will treat you right - a wholesome gentle giant if you may
‌you definitely have a size kink and prone to think figures of authority and by that i mean generals, especially the most charismatic ones, are sexy
ranni
‌before i continue with her i just want to know: how does it feel like to be winning in life?
‌cause like?? you get to marry her?? that is literally the best you can ever hope for as an ending in this goddamn game-
‌you absolutely love cunning magical girls
‌i'm super sure you had a major crush on gwen from ben 10 growing up or maybe sunny instead
rykard
‌tanith move aside sister, someone might be taking your place
‌you are a monsterfucker and i'm convinced you checked out naga x reader tag in tumblr at least once or a handful of times in your life
‌you're the level of freaky similar to a bard in a dnd campaign that will fuck a 20+ ft dragon
mohg
‌i firmly believe your type is the 3 Bs: bad, bloody, and bitchy
‌you're most likely to be involved in a blood cult in real life
‌i think you enjoy some bloodplay and have a knife kink, with a side of degradation for good measure
‌throwing it out there i can sense you might have the hots for loki from marvel
morgott
‌you have a big "i can be his greatest source of comfort" energy which is, good for you for having so much love to give
‌you have such a type with misunderstood guys and it's a major bonus if they're big
‌from this alone i am convinced that beauty and the beast might be one of your favorite movies growing up
godwyn
you have a thing for selfless oldest brother, and he's more or less likely the favorite of his parents too - the golden child
you are were definitely a dick grayson simp i'm calling it now (dc may or may not have accidentally made him the blueprint for the hot and favorite oldest brother that people end up crushing so hard on)
i feel i can trust you - i can totally see the appeal of this one
godefroy
i have never seen anyone openly simp for this one so if you do then i have to say: i'm sorry you're part of the minority, chief - the very, very, very, very small minority; it must be a tough and lonely path to walk on
i don't really have any opinions or thoughts about godefroy simps except that you're probably alone in that simping area so congrats?? you have him all for yourself?? so enjoy i guess??
godrick
‌i see a few people that want this man and i just want to know one thing: why?
‌if you have a thing for this guy i fully believe you had the hots for four arms (from Ben 10, the beefy red alien with you guessed it four arms) and with his more than extra set of limbs he's basically a walking wet dream for you-
miquella
‌i'm very, to say the least, conflicted about this
i see a couple of art with aged-up looking miquella and a post somewhere that they look young/adult young so you're good on that part
but if you go with child-version of miquella with impure thoughts then i want you far away from me and get some much needed help or jail time, could be both
however personality wise i totally see you going for the smart and cunning type that has a soft spot for their family
malenia
‌your type are the warrior women that can simply obliterate your spine without breaking a sweat and i both respect and fear for your life for it
‌wonder woman was definitely your crush growing up or she still is, i support your taste
but if you're the malenia simp that justifies her actions by strongly bringing down radahn then i'm sorry but you're toxic
so i'm a biiiiit tempted to make a part 3 but i feel it's so lacking (part 2 is a total of nine characters so i feel it would be good to have part 3 contain ten or so).
so far, i only have blaidd, finlay, loretta, gideon, and varre in mind
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Elden Ring
Characters Tarnished One | Torrent the Spirit Steed | Melina | Millicent | White-Faced Varre | Lunar Princess Ranni/Ranni the Witch | Blaidd the Half-Wolf | War Counselor Iji | Preceptor Seluvis | Rya the Scout | Lightseeker Hyetta | Bloody Finger Hunter Yura | D Hunter of the Dead | Patches the Untethered | Fia the Deathbed Companion | Iron Fist Alexander | Jar-Bairn | Lady Tanith | Shabriri | Queen Marika the Eternal | Miquella the Unalloyed | Godwyn the Golden | Miriel Pastor of Vows | Cleanrot Knight Finlay | Latenna the Albinauric | Lobo | Three Fingers | Two Fingers | Gatekeeper Gostoc | Roderika the Spirit Tuner | Ensha of the Royal Remains | Sorceress Sellen | Boc the Seamster | Goldmask | Brother Corhyn | Gloam-Eyed Queen | Knight Diallos | Sorcerer Rogier | Nepheli Loux | Nomadic Merchant | Mary | Amy | Polyanna | Maureen | Finger Reader Enia | Black Knife Tiche | Finger Maiden Therolina | Lionel the Lionhearted | Thops | Knight Bernahl | Smithing Master Hewg | Lhutel the Headless | Dung Eater
Bosses Malenia Blade of Miquella | Praetor Rykard/Rykard Lord of Blasphemy | General Radahn/Starscourge Radahn/Leonard | Radagon of the Golden Order | Red Wolf of Radagon | Rennala Queen of the Full Moon | Maliketh the Black Blade | Morgott the Omen King | Mohg Lord of Blood | Godfrey First Elden Lord | Godrick the Grafted | Ancient Dragon Lansseax | Dragonlord Placidusax | Astel Naturalborn of the Void | Elden Beast | Sir Gideon Ofnir the All-Knowing | Fire Giant | Black Knife Assassin | Regal Ancestor Spirit | Crucible Knight | Full-Grown Fallingstar Beast | Erdtree Burial Watchdog | Loretta Knight of the Haligtree | Glintstone Dragon Adula | Night's Cavalry/Funeral Steed | Godskin Noble | Godskin Apostle | Abductor Virgin | Tree Sentinel | Roundtable Knight Vyke | Godefroy the Grafted | Commander O'Neil | Elemer of the Briar |  Bloodhound Knight Darriwil | Messmer the Impaler
Enemies Giant Crayfish | Serpent Snail | Festering Fingerprint Vyke | Vargram the Raging Wolf | Juno Hoslow Knight of Blood | Moongrum Carian Knight | Mad Tongue Alberich | Eleonora Violet Bloody Finger | Silver Sphere | Banished Knight | Preceptor Miriam | Night Maiden | Nox Swordstress | Bloody Finger Okina | Kaiden Sellsword | Celebrant | Fingercreeper | Maleigh Marais Shaded Castle Castellan | Fire Prelate | Nameless White Mask | Inquisitor Ghiza
Groups/Ships Omen Brothers | Carian Siblings | Twin Empyreans | Godskin Duo | Rykard x Tanith | Marika x Radagon | Radagon x Rennala | Marika x Rennala | Mohg x Miquella | Malenia x Finlay
ER Trivia | This Sheep
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iaure · 2 months
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I love your yandere godwyn hc I just want to share some brainrot that I have so after godwyn death he become prince of death right but it's not the end of it he's love, obsession and devotion for reader was so strong even after his supposed death , the corpse tremendously taint the root of erdtree almost reaching all the land in between. This tainting can be seen among the death and living creature shown by the deathroot and the face of the prince of death in their body once it's visible enough his subconscious started to control all this being like a zombie hunting, searching hungrily , desperately but for who? It's his darling of course Tldr : godwyn was too much of a simple for reader even in death his still find a way to be together with you Also can you imagines godwyn using the death crab and basilisk to give reader some shiny peble or beautiful flower or controlling the skeleton undead to protect reader if one of them is destroyed he'll just use another undead to protect you the firstborn beloved
˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ ahh! the dedication!
this in fact reminded me i did not speak on what would happen of his darling, and after godwyn's death, and this offers me quite the opportunity.
godwyn using the undead to find his love once more is a beautiful idea. imagine...
simply wandering the wilds. the Lands Between have fallen so viciously, and nothing is safe. there is a strange hunter after you, D, for reasons you can't quite understand. where are the demigods that loved you so dear? where is godwyn? that golden sun? he was one of the few demigods that was not so twisted, so cruel. where is he? did he not swear to protect you, the last thing that was good and kind in the Lands Between, not torn by politics and divine loyalties?
but he was gone.
instead, you find strange hints. Creatures that go scuttling after you. Strange little crabs that would ordinarily bat around foolish Tarnished, but instead trail behind every step you make, with a half-familiar face upon their backs. when the strange hunter finds you, undead rip themselves from the earth and pry at his armour until he's overwhelmed. then, they regard you so gently. one reaches for your hair, to tuck it behind your ear. the other checks your arm for injury.
you are beloved by death, and it's not for some time that you find out why.
fia finds you. she revels in you. you may not be guided by grace, but she drags you to the Roundtable Hold, practically worshipping you. you, death's lover, what she so desperately has been trying to find. though she'd be honoured to bear Godwyn's Death-Mending rune, she knows he'd be so much gladder to have his beloved bear it. so she explains, the murder, the taint Ranni left.
and so, it becomes up to you. godwyn swears the rune will not kill you, not like it would any lesser Tarnished. you would be his lover as the Mist consumes, until the stars themselves burn out. what a lovely choice to make.
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Godwyn for the nsfw list?
sexcapade story
One of his most memorable sexcapades was when he was fucked on the desk in his personal study. He had to cover his mouth with his hand lest everyone who walked by heard him.
how do they flirt?
The question is: when isn't Godwyn flirting?!
what turns them on?
His lover. Just his lover. Nothing more. Nothing less. Godwyn is a simple himbo.
what kind of kisser are they?
Honestly? Godwyn is a pretty gentle, submissive kisser. You're more likely to dominate the kiss than he is.
any other random nsfw headcanon that comes to mind.
Godwyn absolutely loves it when you fuck his face, tug at his hair, and tell him what a good boy he is and how proud of him you are.
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prismatic-starstuff · 2 years
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I've been scrolling through the Godwyn the Golden tag on tumblr with people saying/accepting that Fortissax and Godwyn were together prior to the events... so clearly my brain went to straight to poly Godwyn/Fortissax brainrot because who doesn't want a demigod and all mighty powerful dragon as spouses?
Between Light and Darkness.
— gender-neutral!Reader x Godwyn x human form!Fortissax.
Warmth envelops you from both sides; from the form which lays atop you safe in your arms, and the one which you rest upon so comfortably. Your eyes are closed, the stresses of the day before slowly melting away as you feel your heart beat in tandem with their own.
They are opposites, the two who you're proud to call your partners. Godwyn is sunshine and unreserved warmth, open-armed kindness to one and all; Fortissax is darkness and taciturn grace, wary of the majority yet unfailingly kind to the few. One descends from golden gods, one descends from thunderous dragons. By all means, the two should be at odds, locked in war rather than a loving embrace...
Yet they are here; their differences having brought them together rather than pushed them apart, their bond with one another as tender and as close as their bonds with you.
Godwyn's golden tresses tickle your skin as they drape over you both like a blanket of fine silks, and Fortissax's four wings embrace you both with a strength that makes you feel so very secure. His delicate and divine hands are twined with its strong and claw-tipped ones, and both their lips are upon you, adorning your forehead and your cheeks and your neck in kisses.
And you are at peace in their warmth; the twilight, comfortably nestled between light and darkness.
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tamariasykes-art · 2 years
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Based on my post with Radagon headcanons here is a post with some headcanons for Margit the Fell Omen/ Morgott the Omen King. There are tiny hints of x (gender neutral) reader in there. Some of these might also be subject to change if any new lore is revealed.
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Morgott is restless. He always has been, but it has worsened since the shattering and the war between the demigods. At the center of his worries are not only the Erdtree and the Lands in Between, but he often finds himself torn between his duties as the Lord of Lyndell and the need to keep his close relatives safe.
Morgott cared very deeply about his older brother although he would have never expected Godwyn to care for him in return. He was born cursed, his presence staning everything which comes to close. If even his own mother could only feel indifferance towards him, why would his brother care.
Morgott has not exchange words with his father for many years since the latter was banished. He is well aware, that as the first Elden Lord his father is a strong warrior but unawarness of where he is and if he is well makes him feel anguish. As for his mother, the eternal Queen Marika. She is the Queen, the Ruler of the Lands in between and that is all there is to that.
Morgott holds some disdain for Godrick. He is family, a far descendant and Morgott does care and he was determined to step between Godrick and the Tarnished who dared to tresspass into Stormveil Castle. Despite this is he a traitor, one who grew hungry for power and turned his back to the Order. but worst of all, how can he call himself the Lord of all that is Golden, a title he had not earned and a title which formerly belong to Morgott’s brother Godwyn.
Although he is aware of what his twin brother Mogh has been done, he can not bring himself to hate him, to discard him as s traitor like his other siblings. They both had been shunned for their curse and unlike his father or Godwyn, Mohg understands what it meant to grow up under these circumstances and how it shaped him. Yet at the same time, he sees how Mohg, compared to him, has changed for the worst. How he became delusional and forsake the Golden Order for the sake of another god. How he became cruel.
If he can, he enjoys to go on walks far away from the city, because it puts his mind at ease. He enjoys the feeling of grass beneath his feet since he is so used to the stone of Lyndell. He prefers to go on these walks mostly alone, but if you wish to accompany him, he won’t outright say no.
He can and will hit you with his tail if you attempt to play around with it. He does not mean any harm as long as you do not continue to push his boundaries, but he will only tolerate your childish behaviour so much.
Morgott will use the fact that he is so much taller than you to his advantage. He will hold them close if they shuddern from the cold or guard them from any oncoming danger.
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