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Got his attention.
I repeat to myself “Draw it bad, draw it scared but draw it.”
Guys please just imagine this as drawn good cuz my hand just did not listen to me ;0;
#cotl#cult of the lamb#aychama#cotl lamb#cotl narinder#sketch#royal au#narilamb#cotl royal au#I was really#imagining this as more detailed#but as soon as I started the line art everything crumbled dndkrmkde
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Edgeworth: "You fought valiantly today Sir Wright. Demonstrating such vigilance to protect your dear prince warrants some reward wouldn't you say?"
Wright: "Oh? And does his highness wish to reward me personally~?"
Edgeworth: "Perhaps I do."
The crown prince Miles Edgeworth is saved from danger thanks to his faithful royal guard Sir Phoenix Wright and decides to pay him a visit in the medical ward. Even after a fearsome fight, Wright came out with only a small scratch and dirtied armor! His luck is unlike any other!
(Really wanted to draw flirty Wrightworth but in a medieval AU setting, being inspired by seeing other people draw them as royalty, and unlike their usual selves they are well aware of each other's "(un)necessary feelings"!)
You can join my Patreon where I'll be posting WIP for future pieces and the next parts of the AA Turnabout Pokemon Reunion comic!
#wrightworth#ace attorney#ace attorney au#ace attorney fanart#phoenix wright#miles edgeworth#phoenix wright x miles edgeworth#miles edgeworth x phoenix wright#royal au#illustration#digital art#narumitsu#ace attorney royal au#phoenix wright fanart#gay lawyers#knight#prince#gay#edgeworth
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You Used To Live in My Head (Now I Carry You In My Heart) - Chapter 5
Bets are placed in the No Future Monarchs Allowed Group chat, Ben's Birthday Bonanza Extravaganza is upon us and meddling ensures.
Ladies and gentlemen, another T🐝T (Texting Bees Thursday lol I'm not even sorry anymore) is upon us and it's happening!
I hope you all like this chapter it was done with loads of love!
See you next week for more Royal T🐝T!
Lots of Love,
Cee and Anita (@harnitbee)!
#my writing#asks#bridgerton#kathony#anthony bridgerton#kate sharma#modern au#You used to live in my head#Text Fic#Royal AU#Imaginary friends AU#More then friends now I guess hehe#Harnitbee
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Royal au (ft Lux)
I've been sniffing around a bit at the famous royal au that became popular recently. I must admit that I like the concept and its execution, it is an entertaining read and has made me think nonsense these last few months
Particularly with heirs theme.
If Cross had one, the truth is that the first option that came to mind is Lux. Maybe it's my craving for an altruistic warrior princess, but I think she would be a really fun option to explore. Plus it would be a nice touch considering the symbol of strength that is Cross's deceased mother, Valentina, whom everyone seems to adore and admire.
Lux could be that nostalgic window, bringing together all the characteristics to be a worthy heiress (And because I want to see a warrior princess again, please!) Perhaps she can even be the disruptive force the kingdom so desperately needs. They are just intrusive thoughts!
And also that old Jakei art where Lux suggests that to have her hand you must fight her father to the death first? Makes total sense in this royal au, lol. Fight for love and get massacrated. How romantic.
#undertale au#utmv#undertale multiverse#royal au#this is an adult fanfic series#so please be careful if you will dig on it#it haves very heavy topics on the table#I have no shame to say i only read it for Epic#epic sans#cross sans#lux sans#dream sans#Just a bunch of thoughts#I wish i could write the idea but i have no time#i guess this is a headcanon too
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can't stop thinking about king!gojo who is so strict and intimidating in his court. the whole kingdom is scared of him. when he walks in the room, the chatters immediately silence as if you could hear even a pin drop clearly. when he speaks, everyone holds their breath and only exhale when the king is done with his sentence. his voice is not loud or hoarse either. it's mellow and alluring. but people know behind that sugar laced voice, is someone who shows no mercy who does him wrong. people have seen him behead his enemies within five seconds in the conversation. he spares none. he is ruthless. but you...
you are his weakness. his queen. no one knows what happens behind the castle's door. no one knows how he gets on his knees, kissing up your ankle to your thigh as he slowly lifts your night gown. no one knows how he is pleading you to let him have a taste of you. kissing it and licking it. nobody knows how their ruthless king has your thighs choking him as he eats you. the same voice that sends shivers down everyone's spine is now begging you to make a mess on his face. if someone were to glance at your window, they'd see his pale face glistening in your juices in the candlelights, blood rushed to his nose and cheeks like he has taken an aphrodisiac. your hands tugging his white strands. you take your hand back before you pull too hard and hurt him but he yanks your wrist forward, placing them back on his head. he looks up at you, parting his face from your core.
"pull till you see tears in my eyes. it is an order."
fuck. king's order. what choice do you have despite following it.
#i should stop yapping about gojo tbh#jujutsu kaisen#jjk x reader#gojo x you#gojo x reader#jjk smut#jujutsu kaisen smut#writers#gojo satoru x reader#gojo x y/n#royal au#jjk drabbles#jjk#jjk x you#jjk x y/n
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We need sukuna brutally murdering another servant because they put reader in a bad mood. ITS NOT A WANT ITS A NEED PLEASE
Blood Bath | Sukuna Ryomen
king!sukuna ryomen x femservant!reader
Sypnosis: The king needs to wash himself after defending his favorite servant.
Contents: king x servant, kinda fluffy I guess, murder, a bit of humiliation, nudity.
Word count: 2255 words.
Author's note: Thanks for the request, anon! I was already writing this fic when I received your message, so it was a great add-in!
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Sukuna left the castle a week ago. He set out for distant lands to conquer villages, eat its people and spread the terror on his behalf. The absence of his presence was noticeable in the magnificent palace. Peace reigned in the spotless marble hallways, the quiet kitchen and the solitary great hall. Despite not having the pressure of everything being perfect, the servants were making sure the castle would shine for the king's return. The servants walked around at their leisure, pretending they owned the place. They ate at whatever time they wanted, lay down to rest on the lawn of the parade ground, and talked loudly about the rumors that have been surfacing about your relationship with the king.
Recently, it had come to your attention that you were Sukuna's favorite servant, but no one knew exactly why. The consensus had concluded that it was because you were his mistress. Sukuna used to lock himself in his room with you for hours at a time and always came out with a broad smile. The truth is that you didn't sleep with him, you just gave him massages, fixed his outfits and sometimes talked for hours. You tried several times to clear up the rumors, but no one believed you.
It was a rainy summer afternoon. You and a small group of servants were cleaning the great hall, the largest room in the castle. Surrounded by white concrete columns that rose to the ceiling, you sternly swept the red carpet that indicated the center. Diamond chandeliers softly lit the place, statues of the king stood tall and the beautiful hand-painted mural raised on the ceiling harmonized the entire room. The drops fell softly against the giant window in which the green outside could be admired.
“When do you think our king will return?” One servant asked the other as they cleaned the decorative torches that rested on steel bases around the perimeter.
“He won't be long, he has to come back to his mistress,” the other one joked. They both let out small, annoying laughs.
Those kinds of comments had become more recurrent as the days went by. You knew they did it on purpose. They raised their voices every time you entered the room or when you were about to go to sleep. None of the other servants seemed to want to intrude to keep what little peace they had. You slammed the broom down on the carpet hard to take out your frustration.
“How disgusting to be that monster's mistress, don't you think?” the other one asked. You could feel her piercing gaze on the back of your head, waiting for you to react to her uncalled-for comment.
“I know! I don't know how she can sleep with someone as creepy as our king,” she replied with disgust in her voice.
Those two had crossed the line. You firmly grabbed the broomstick to confront them about their lousy topic of conversation. You approached them at a steady pace, dragging the broomstick in case you needed it as a weapon to defend yours and your king’s honor.
“That's enough!” you scolded. “I don't sleep with our king! Besides, he may be a monster, but thanks to him, we can eat fresh food, sleep in comfortable beds and live in a magnificent palace! If I were you, I'd stop barking, bitches!” You exploded after such a long time of having to put up with their out-of-place comments.
“Shut up! You're only defending him because you're his favorite whore!” One of them exclaimed, throwing the feather duster in her face.
“Yeah, shut the fuck up, who-!”
A fine cut echoed throughout the great hall. A large splash of blood fell on your face, blinding you for a couple of seconds. The slight gasp of surprise from the other servants left you speechless. You dropped the broom to scrub your eyes. What had happened? You backed up in desperation until you ran into a wall that wasn't there before. After a crack, it all made sense. You looked up to see Sukuna's sharp jaw. Dried blood tainted his skin, his breath was cut short from exhaustion. He was back home after conquering another empire successfully.
“Does anyone have anything else to say?” Sukuna asked the other servants, who were kneeling before him, giving him a warm welcome.
You knew you should kneel, but seeing the lifeless bodies of what used to be your gossiping companions made your body freeze. Their heads had been cut in half and the rest of their bodies were shattered. What used to be two women were now small pools of blood and bones. Sukuna had erased their existence with just a couple of his fingers. It was a scene you never thought your eyes would see in the flesh. That would be your fate if you did not obey your master's orders.
“This is a reminder that I can get rid of you just as quickly,” he threatened. His thick voice echoed off the walls. “If I hear that you even dare to speak blasphemies about me or one of your companions, I will not hesitate to kill you. Do you understand?” The servants, still kneeling, said, “Yes, my king,” in unison.
Coming out of your state of shock, you turned around to kneel at his feet. Sukuna looked at your small figure compared to him. He had heard how you had defended his honor in the face of annoying accusations. He knew you were a good servant, but now you had proven to him that you were loyal.
“Welcome home, my king,” you greeted in a trembling voice. Your body was still processing the murder your eyes had witnessed.
“Draw me a bath,” he ordered, brushing past your greeting.
“Yes, my king.”
You ran as fast as possible to his room to get there before him. Luckily, you had cleaned the bathroom thoroughly the day before, so everything was ready for the king to relax properly. You turned on the faucet to fill the tub with hot water, sprinkled scented bath salts, filled the water with bubbles and lit a few candles to romance the atmosphere. Sukuna soon arrived. Without a word, he began to undress as usual. Obediently, you stood in front of the wall to give her privacy.
“Since when?” He asked you as he untied the knots of his garments and let them fall to the floor. You could only hear the fabric sliding down his Herculean body.
“I don't understand the question, my king,” you answered confused, looking at the wall full of green tiles.
“How long have they been bothering you?” Sukuna completed the question while analyzing your figure from behind. He could tell you were nervous in his presence. It was the first time you saw him kill someone, it must have made quite an impression on you.
“Since a couple of months ago,” you answered.
“Why didn't you tell me?” Sukuna entered the bathtub, which was already bubbling. You closed the bath faucet and approached a stool to begin the most complicated task, washing his hair.
“I didn't want to waste your time.” You prepared the utensils: a sponge, a small wooden bowl and glass bottles filled with the hair products.
“You don't dictate what I do with my time,” he replied sternly.
Sukuna stepped into the tub so you could easily reach his head, drowning his torso into the soapy water. With the help of a soft sponge, you wet his pale pink hair, taking care that the water did not enter his ears. The king closed his eyes, letting himself be carried away by the pleasant sensation after a week of consecutive massacres. Untangling his short hair with a wooden comb, avoiding pulling too much so as not to hurt him. You placed the shampoo directly on his head and massaged the product into the roots.
Sukuna hummed happily every time your fingers gently stroked his scalp. You were so gentle with him even though he was the worst monster ever. You scratched, stroked and massaged his skull to your heart's content. While you let the product work, you focused on his broad shoulders. Your hands roamed his upper body calmly and patiently. The king was tired from having fought day after day and night after night to leave his name high as the greatest conqueror, you could tell by how tense his skin was.
“Answer me a question,” Sukuna asked with his eyes closed.
“As many as you wish, my king.”
“Are you loyal to me because you are afraid of me or because I am powerful?” He asked firmly.
“Both. I am afraid of you because you are powerful,” you replied as you took the bowl of water to rinse his hair.
Sukuna smiled in satisfaction with your answer. That's why you were his favorite servant. You are a perfectionist, shrewd and perceptive. You always managed to surprise him in a different way every time. Something no woman had ever managed to do before. Sukuna twisted his torso to face you. Your face and your white clothes were inked with the blood of your companions. He couldn't let you work like that, after all, it's his fault you were stained.
“Take off your clothes and come in,” he ordered.
“What?” You asked, shocked.
“You're dirty. Come in. I won't repeat myself,” Sukuna demanded.
You nodded and started to undress before his eyes. He had seen hundreds of women undress before. He knows what a pair of striking breasts, sexy hips and long legs look like, but even so, he was mesmerized as he watched you unfold before his eyes. Each garment slid down your body delicately, your hairs bristled from the change in temperature and your nipples stood erect at the lustfulness. No one but your mother had ever seen you naked. You had never been with a man, let alone a monster as imposing as he was.
Sukuna held out his hand to help you into the large tub. You sat in front of him and covered your breasts with the glistening bubbles that floated around you. He took one of the sponges and soaked it with soap to gently clean your face. The now dried blood came off easily. His black claws sometimes scratched your cheeks, but you could tell he was trying to be as gentle as possible with your beautiful face.
“It's not necessary, I can do it myself,” you asked, trying to take the sponge from him.
“I can wash my own hair too, but I prefer you to do it. Let me do it,” he replied before filling the bowl with water and wetting your hair.
He repeats the same process as you. The warm water, the closeness of your bodies and his hands taking care of your hair, transported you to fantasies where you had a relationship beyond king-servant. They were romantic ideas of a Sukuna you didn't quite know. A Sukuna who hugged you every time he saw you, who gave you head pats every time you did something right, and who sat you on his wide lap, demanding attention.
Someone knocked on the door, to which Sukuna allowed access. It was Uraume, who had just heard that the king had returned and what had happened with the reckless maids. What they did not expect was to see you in the bathtub next to his majesty, but even so, they decided not to ask details of how they had come to that situation.
“Welcome home, your majesty.” Uraume bowed from the doorway. “Dinner is ready. You must be hungry after the long journey.”
“I'll be there in a minute,” Sukuna answered. Uraume bowed again and left the room.
“They won't say anything,” Sukuna assured you before getting out of the tub. You were about to get out to give him his towel too, but he stopped you. “The water is still hot, it would be a shame to waste it,” he said before taking the towel and wrapping it around his waist.
“It's my job to do it,” you said.
“Your job is to obey me,” he dictated seriously. You sat back down in the tub and nodded. “Good girl,” he said with a satisfied smile before leaving the bathroom.
Sukuna returned to the bathroom and looked in his closet for what he would wear to dinner. He glanced into the bathroom from time to time to observe you. A small naked human wrapped in the ethereal steam of her innocence. He could have any woman in the world. Why was his mind obsessed with your beauty, your words, and your docility? He didn't know exactly, but he was sure you were completely his, so he didn’t have anything to worry about.
You stood alone with your thoughts in the elegant bath. You plunged your body into the water, submerging your head in the bubbles. Heads cut in half, his big hands stroking your hair, brains strewn across the carpet, his gentle touch as he washed your face. The quick, deep images made you feel confused. Your head went back up to the surface as you realized you were short of breath. You brushed your wet hair back to take a deep breath. What were you doing? Where were you? What kind of person were you serving? Sukuna confused you with his actions, and now you didn't know what to do with your poor heart beating a mile a minute for him.
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@mvjerbs thought you should see this
#Nimona#Prince Ballister AU#or is it king now?#Royal AU#Goldenheart#Family dynamics#Ballister Boldheart#Ambrosius Goldenloin
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Dc x dp prompt
Dead on Main prompt 1/5
Danny is forced to hold a ball to look for a partner a la Cinderella Style on Pariah Dark’s (now technically his) castle, which will apparently last a week. Clockwork has sworn up and down that he will meet the love of his life there, but Danny doubts it, until he bumps into a hot revenant…
Jason was not expecting a lady who claims to be spirit of Gotham to show up at his apartment and force him into attending a ball. She said he will be allowed to go home in a week, after the ball ends.
At least the clothes are pretty cool, and he can live out his Pride and Prejudice dreams. He also met this really cute guy who has been wearing stunning dresses and seems to be the only other person who was interested in leaving. He hoped Danny wouldn’t mind seeing him again after they get out of here.
Meanwhile, the Batfam is panicking. Jason disappeared after patrol and no one has heard from him. Everyone is convinced he was kidnapped, and has different theories on who/why/how.
Gotham and Clockwork are very pleased with their planning.
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I blame @head-in-the-icloud for the unhealthy amount of Royal Jesters brainrot they have given me-
#fnaf#Fnaf sun#fnaf moon#fnaf daycare attendant#fnaf security breach#fnaf au#Royal au#Gremlins#PLEASE THEY ARE SO GOOD#I LOVE THEM ALL SO MUCH
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Hello 👋🏻 I just wanted to say I love your work. Will we get to see what Leshy and the other gods look like?
Hiii and thank youuu🫶 I already shared it but sharing again wont hurt.
#cotl#cult of the lamb#aychama#cotl lamb#cotl narinder#sketch#royal au#Lesly#heket#kallamar#shamura#cotl royal au#art#ask#I’m doing lineart for these drawings rn#and will post these again after doing their base colors
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GOING INSANE OVER THE ROYAL AU @somerandomdudelmao @hodd1 @tapakah0
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Frog Prince au, based on a short conversation I had with some folks 🐸👑
#tma#the magnus archives#the magnus institute#the magnus pod#the magnus archive fanart#tma art#tma fanart#magpod#magnus pod#jonathan sims#jon sims#martin blackwood#jmart#jonmartin#jonmartin fanart#fairytale au#royal au#tma au#frog prince#frog prince au#clairebear art
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Doodle time! >w<) // Cross's [LoVe] stages
XTaleCross by Jakei // Lv20 Cross by Wormy
Dedicated to The Round Table [Discord] and AcidGreenFlames
(Reminder: Royal Au Series +18) =￣ω￣=
#aoi-kanna#my art#undertale au#random stuff#royaul#royal au#utmv#moomoo#xtale cross#lv20 cross#warlord&prince
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I love the Royal au idea and I just love drawing that kind of style so I thought why not?
@somerandomdudelmao
Sadly my iPad pen is broken so I couldn't do it digitally :'(
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MAKE WAY! MAKE WAY!
I am absolutely in love with this au. I am making more sketches for this lol
I picture @somerandomdudelmao constantly having to push crowds of noblemen and bitter heirs away whenever they walk around the castle grounds and it annoys them to the point where they just shout at people to move
I don't know much about @hodd1, so forgive me on anything that could be out of character and incorrect, but I like to think that she would be giving Tapa tips constantly with added supportive advice. I also think this would cause her to ramble a bit and Tapa would be lost in the conversation lmao
And finally, the heiress herself @tapakah0. I like to think she'd constantly be on edge when wandering through the palace because of the number of eyes, with various intent, looking at her. I think she'd also feel the tiniest of bit bad for the people that Cass yells at to move out of the way lol. And maybe she likes to avoid the main routes through the palace as much as possible to avoid this, even if it takes longer to get to a destination.
Honestly, I have more ideas and I'm going to be whipping them up for a while until I draw them lol. I have such a love-hate relationship with royal au's, each one for various reasons, but I absolutely love the prompt for this au! It's so exciting! And it gives me an excuse to practice shading armor lol
#Royal au#Cass#Hoddi#Tapa#honestly the best thing to get me into drawing again#mixes it up a bit so yah#Cass & Tapa & Hoddi
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