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#knight au
bugsinmyhoney · 2 months
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knight nami
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omaano · 1 year
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"Obi-Wan’s magic had always been at its strongest when he was protecting someone. Perhaps that’s why it was easier to defeat their remaining assailants after Cody went down injured."
I had the absolute best of time working on this illustration commissioned by the wonderful @wanderingjedihistorian for their fic What It Means! If you like a good fantasy setting, swords and sorcery, Jedis as mages and the Clones as knights do check it out!
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stivya · 16 days
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Knight au...
Oc on the left belongs to @sadibadimadi
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salmonpiffy · 4 months
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The Knight and The Fallen God
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monstyra · 3 months
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[a knights favour]
the first o14 knight au comic of maybe a couple lol
yea saints still a robot and so is osiris's weird horse
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despite having more time to prepare osiris would rather leave for exile on his own terms & avoid unnecessary fanfare. saint expects this [& is still p optimistic abt eventually getting the exile revoked]
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cobwebs-in-autumn · 5 months
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Knight!141 returning to your village after the events of this post. And of course they have to come look for their favorite tavern wench. Only, you aren’t working in the tavern anymore :( they have to ask (threaten) the townspeople in order to find out where you are. Holed up in a cute little cottage in the woods, away from everyone in town. They think it’s adorable, but much too cramped. They have to duck their heads to even get in the front door. And then you come home, cute little wicker basket full of fresh bread and fruit that spills all over the ground when the basket falls from your hands. Staring up at them with big teary eyes before trying to run back out the door. Their cute little bunny :) Ghost is the one who slams the door closed before you can get back out, almost catching your fingers as he does so. Gaz is the one who tackles you to the ground, holding your kicking legs open so he can nuzzle at the crouch of your underclothes. Soap is the one who rips your clothes away, biting and sucking at every inch of skin revealed, hands groping and squeezing your tits harshly. It’s Price who kisses you, holds your head in place as he’s sucking on your tongue before pulling back and telling you that you belong to them now. That they like you too much to let you go. Nobody has ever driven his boys so crazy before. They’ll fill you up with their chubby little bastards and keep you safe and warm in your little cottage that won’t be so little anymore after they’re finished making the necessary adjustments. 🧡
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evyltalks · 2 months
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Lowky obsessed with knight Remus
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arberspin · 2 years
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Sun’s favourite place...
Challenged my self with this one.
More Sb knight au stuff.
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lunarparacosm · 9 months
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jamieeeeeeeee
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ovegakart · 9 months
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Ive picked up another game. i adore Ashley and Leon i think theyre neat. ashley did say leon would look cool in knight armor and shes right
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honeyglas · 4 months
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A sworn duty to protect the prophecy that leaves an eternal flame in your home; or, a Knight Commander Julia and her duty towards the prophetic hand of a revived kingdom.
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underoospeterparker · 2 months
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congratulations on 600!! i was hoping to request 🪸 for knight!james if possible? again congratulations on 600 lovey!!
🪸 CORALS - send me a character + an au
saw this and had a spark of inspiration!!!
join the celebration
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knight!james x fem!princess!reader, 0.5k words, hurt/comfort, fluff,
"James?" You called, slightly wary, as you advanced through the corridor, inching towards the balcony. "Are you there?" Your voice was quiet, but you winced at the loud clacking of your footsteps, your heels clicking on the stone floors of the Palace.
The knight popped out from behind the wall, a wide grin forming on his lips when he noticed you waiting for him. "Princess," he greeted, a soft tone in his voice; one that was reserved solely for you.
He was quick to wrap you up in his embrace, hand coming up to cup your head and scratch at your scalp. You breathed in, nose pressed against his chest. He smelled like the metal of his armour, a hint of his cologne, and his natural musky scent.
"You holding up okay?" His murmur was barely audible against the soft whoosh of the wind as it flew past the two of you. You knew why he was asking: Your mother had somehow received intel that you were sneaking around with someone, yet she did not know with whom. She'd been in an awful mood lately, and you were at the centre of it. Luckily, your father had acted as a mediator; which was ironic. "Anything new?" James sounded hopeful.
You shook your head, and James felt the movement rather than heard it. "Nothing new," you whispered, a burning at the back of your throat. You pressed yourself deeper into him, into the safe spot that was his chest. "Sorry," you added, although you were completely blameless. "I never wanted to hide this," you motioned between the two of you, pulling away slightly to look him in the eyes. "I love you, James, and I want the world to know it."
His eyes softened. "Oh, angel," he cooed, watching your eyes fill with unshed tears, "I love you, too. Always have, always will." He pressed a kiss to your forehead. James's eyes continued to keep a vigilant watch over your head, making sure the two of you were out of sight.
Then he returned his attention to you, his priority. "Baby, you know if you were anyone else, I would have proclaimed my love for you to everyone I knew. You're special. Unlike anyone I've ever met before." He paused for a second, making sure you met his eyes. "I know that's not possible, and that's okay. As long as I have you, I don't need anything else."
The tears that had been pooling at your waterline spilled, drops staining your cheeks as he moved to wipe them with his thumb, catching them as they fell. "Are you sure?" You managed, your voice wavering. "You could have a better life. You wouldn't have to sneak around until my parents finally get over the fact that I'm in love with a knight." You paused to sniffle wetly, and James's heart cracked in two. You could have anyone else, and you choose me, James?"
He smiled. "Of course I choose you, sweetheart. I would be an idiot not to."
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lonewolfshewolf · 17 days
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Idk, had a dream the other night where before I woke up, I had this vivid image so I decided to draw it
I guess Moon is a knight-errant or Musketeer or something?
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salmonpiffy · 4 months
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This AU gonna be my new hyperfixation
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something for the knight!price x princess!reader that I had to write before I went to bed
How could he do this to you? Were you not important enough to be informed by him personally or did you have to be told by every servant you had come across that the knights were leaving today?
You stomped through the courtyard of the castle, unable to keep yourself as composed as you should've. You weren't sure why you were angry, this wasn't uncommon, in fact the knights were more than often gone from the kingdom than they were at the castle and yet you couldn't help but feel hurt.
It was because you would be stuck at the castle, having no one to escort you anywhere when the knights were gone, leaving you in a horrible state of boredom.
You had the right to know you were going to be left alone and that had to be the only reason why you were so angry.
"You were going to leave without saying anything to me." You snapped when you found him, Sir Price, captain of the knights of the royal family, getting his horse ready in the stables.
"I didn't think it mattered, your highness." Price glanced at you with his usual scowl, the one he always had on his face when he looked at you. "I thought you would've loved to see me leave."
"Of course I am happy but I have a right to be told when my bodyguard is leaving."
Price rolled his eyes and you scoffed. He continued to pack his things away on his horse without looking at you, which made you want to stomp your foot on the ground.
"What am I supposed to do while you're gone?" You wondered and he shrugged.
"What you do everyday, your highness," He looked back at you with a smug smile. "Nothing."
"Oh, funny."
You crossed your arms and watched as he finished packing everything away onto his horse.
A pit fell into your stomach as you watched him ready his horse. He was leaving and you should be happy about it. You should be happy that he was no longer breathing down your neck and watching your every move. You'd have little freedom, unable to go where you pleased but at least you wouldn't have to deal with his snarky comments or jokes.
Yet you wondered if maybe this would be the last time you'd ever get to see him. Maybe this would be the last time you'd ever hear his gruff voice or see his beautiful blue eyes.
You detested him and yet the thought of never seeing him again made your stomach turn.
"You will come back." You demanded and when he didn't say anything you balled your hands into fists. "Tell me you will come back."
Price looked at you with slight confusion. His eyes bounced around your face and you watched the way they softened, the crease in his brow disappearing while he gripped the reins tightly.
He stared at you in silence for a long moment and his breathing became heavier.
Your mouth felt dry under his intense gaze and you felt the need to look away from him as heat washed over you. It was too much and you clasped your hand in front of you as you swallowed hard.
"If you don't, I think I'll be stuck inside the castle forever." You told him weakly.
When you glanced back at him, he sucked in his lips and averted his gaze from you. You watched he rubbed his chin before he nodded.
"I'll come back to you."
Your breath hitched in your throat.
To you...
Oh.
You didn't have faith in your voice so you only nodded. You watched as he wrapped the reins around his hand and his face fell back into that scowl you had grown accustomed to.
"Now, if your highness allows it, I must be going." Price gave you a look and you rolled your eyes.
"Go." You dismissed him with a wave.
Price bowed his head and turned, waking away with his horse in tow. He didn't look back at you, even when you followed him from behind at a distance.
You watched him mount his horse and join the other knights who were waiting for him, unable to take your eyes off him as the pit in your stomach grew larger. You weren't sure how long he'd be gone for, but you hope it wouldn't be a year or longer.
You're not sure if you'd survive.
As the knights rode towards the front gates, Price turned back and saw you. He didn't wave or indicate that he saw you, though he knew you saw him look back when you raised a hand to wave.
Oh, how you hate one another.
A/N: short makes no sense but here
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cobwebs-in-autumn · 5 months
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Horrid horrid thoughts of Knight!141 in a tavern, groping at Tavern Wench!Reader. Pulling you into one of their laps as the other works to pull your skirt up and your underclothes down, none of them caring how you cry and squirm. And nobody around can do anything to help for fear of getting a sword in their belly. You’re worried that that will be how this ends for you but they just leave you on the tavern floor, hiccuping and half exposed, the only thing in your belly being their seed. Walking out like they didn’t just ruin you inside and out.
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