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aleabea · 10 months

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the fact that arthur, who watched vortigern murder his parents, is helpless in stopping blue, his best friend’s son who is no older than he was on that cursed day, from watching his father be murdered by vortigern.

ow.

#i bet more parallels between blue & arthur would have emerged in the sequels #but god that arthur couldnt protect blue #from the same fate he endured #that must wound him almost if not just as much as back lack's death #king arthur legend of the sword

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comparativetarot · 2 months

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King of Swords. Art by Toby Curden, from Chromatic Fates Tarot.

#Toby Curden #Chromatic Fates Tarot #King of Swords #King #Swords #Minor Arcana

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darksaiyangoku · 10 months

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If I wrote an Arthurian Jaune AU

I'm not gonna promise anything, buf IF I were to write an Arthurian Jaune AU, I'd have it be connected to the Fate Multiverse and with my RWBY/Swords of Fate AU.

#rwby #rwby au #rwby fanon #jaune arc #fate stay night #swords of fate #rwby swords of fate #fate multiverse #rwby multiverse #arthurian legend #king arthur #fate prototype

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a11sunday · 3 months

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TAG DUMP , pt. 1

‧͙⁺˚･༓☾　⸻ this right hand bestows thirst. you shall shrivel and die ( crocodile ). *✭˚･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ* ⸻ sometimes it takes more courage not to fight ( makino ). ‧͙⁺˚･༓☾　⸻ if i forgo duty for family now ̗ what will become of justice ( monkey d. garp ).

‧͙⁺˚･༓☾　⸻ i am the man who will become king of the pirates ( monkey d. luffy ).

*✭˚･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ* ⸻ take me out to sea with you ! a desire to live ( nico robin ).

*✭˚･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ* ⸻ primadonna girl ̗ all i ever wanted was the world ( perona ).

‧͙⁺˚･༓☾　⸻ i am fire itself. you can't even touch me ( portgas d. ace ).

‧͙⁺˚･༓☾　⸻ a man who has cooked on every sea in the world ( red leg zeff ).

‧͙⁺˚･༓☾　⸻ looks like it was a little too spicy for you! devil of the blue sea ( sanji ).

‧͙⁺˚･༓☾　⸻ they call him the dark king ̗ the pirate king's first mate ( silvers rayleigh ).

*✭˚･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ* ⸻ my sword will cut the blindfold from justice's eyes ( tashigi ).

‧͙⁺˚･༓☾　⸻ i'll become a doctor who can cure any disease. a reliable doctor ( tony-tony chopper ).

‧͙⁺˚･༓☾　⸻ to become a brave warrior of the sea ( usopp ).

*✭˚･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ* ⸻ passion bleeds red ̗ this eye of mine sees the core of you ( viola ).

*✭˚･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ* ⸻ fate may have paved the way but i will choose to walk it ̗ enacting my will ( clover d. iselda ).

*✭˚･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ* ⸻ pure lucid evil ̗ i'd sleep all right with all that on top of me ( nina liu ).

‧͙⁺˚･༓☾　⸻ and the sea has a beloved whose name all nightmares know ( otorobashi akai ).

*✭˚･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ* ⸻ let me go mad in my own way. let me live without abandon ( zhi hua ).

*✭˚･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ* ⸻ member of the sogeking fanclub ( ooc ).

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jane-friend · 2 years

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BIG FUCKIN’ DARK WARRIORS WITH BIG FUCKIN’ SWORDS THAT ARE JUST SLABS OF METAL AND THEY HAVE EVIL SHADOW DARKNESS POWERS AND ARE HULKING GIANTS OF RAGE AND POWER AND AGHHHHH!!!!

#FUCKING!!!! LOVE!!!!! BIG EVIL BIG SWORD BIG GUYS #GANONDORF AND NIGHTMARE AND GUTS AND DARK KNIGHTS AND that one fucko king daddy from Fates he counts too

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deadsetobsessions · 1 month

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I just really like the trope of Danny getting summoned, alright?

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After he shoved Pariah Dark in his coffin shaped locker what what Danny hoped to be for all of eternity, the half unfortunately inherited all of Pariah’s responsibilities.

“What was it again? With great powers comes great responsibilities?” Danny let his head hit the table with an audible thunk. He’s in his “office,” the ghost zone’s approximation of where he might be able to do work seriously. The house- the extension of his haunt- had added the room right next to his bedroom. Danny had to lift all of the paperwork from Pariah’s castle (that’s now also a part of what’s considered Danny’s but he doesn’t think about that) and move it to his main haunt.

He prayed to the universe at large to let him off. Danny hated doing homework- science not withstanding because at least he understood that- let alone an asshole’s centuries worth of work. Danny bemoaned the fact that he was elected the King. He didn’t even defeat Pariah all by himself, so why couldn’t the others do it?!

Like a wave of merciful fate, the beginning tugs of a summoning pulled at his core.

“Thank Ancients!”

Danny scrambled to grab a sticky note, unfortunately glowing green as things tended to in the Ghost Zone, and scribbled down that he’s been summoned and to not look for him until his vacation work was done.

With that note done, Danny decided to bring his A game to the summoning. Allowing his secondary form to wash over him, Danny quickly checked the mirror to make sure he was presentable. A bright glowing ice crown- not the crown of fire, because it was essentially useless without the ring and Danny wasn’t keen on being a king, let alone a near infinitely powerful one- settled across his brow showed his status. A cape, this form’s best feature, made of an expanse of galaxies, nebulae, and frost cling at the end was swept over his shoulders and pinned together with a cloak pin made of clusters of black holes.

A couple of additions to his normal hazmat suit and his trusty thermos at his side, Danny all but dove into the summoning magic with an excited whoop of glee.

As Danny got closer to the magic-made portal, he could hear the whispers of the living presences beyond it.

His summoners! Hopefully it’s not a cult again, even if he thought they were pretty funny trying to summon the king of the dead to kill more people. Not funny “haha,” funny weird.

How should he do this…? Scary? Funny? Oh! Or maybe he should ditch the crown!

Danny grinned, waving his hand to dispel the crown of ice. It was nice, but he was in a dungeon critter mood today.

“Oh, this is going to be gooood.”

Danny cracked his knuckles and put on the most dead-inside-and-outside expression he could manage, modeling it off of the Nasty Burger workers during closing shift. The halfa stepped through the portal.

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“The ritual is completed! You will all face the might of Pariah Dark, the eternal king of the dead!” The villain of the week cackled as his cult cheered. Wonder Woman, scuffed and injured from the magical bolts these magic users had shot at her earlier, grimaced and raised her sword.

“We will defeat Pariah Dark,” she proclaimed. Her allies rallied at her proclamation and readied themselves for another fight. “This world will not bow to the likes of you!”

“We are all but mere ants before the king of the dead! Pariah Dark will bring forth the reckoning this shitty world deserves!”

“Actually, Pariah Dark’s kind of busy, so you’re gonna have to leave a message.”

Green Arrow’s arrow jerked towards the new voice. Batman paused, hand holding batarangs at the ready. He, out of all of them, knew better than to underestimate a young voice.

A gloved hand shoved through the green portal, using the edges like a door frame to heave itself through. A humanoid shape, with sharp ears all but crawled out of the Lazarus green portal. Batman wondered if this was what Jason saw when he came back to life.

"Lord Pariah Dark is busy?!"

The figure- a boyish not-human- heaved a sigh. "Do you people seriously think that the High King of the Infinite Realms isn't swamped with work?"

"And who are you supposed to be? His secretary?" Hal asked, Ring glowing and at the ready. Wonder Woman tensed and mentally struck Hal away from the list of people to consider for diplomatic missions.

"Me? I'm a glorified paper pusher." The being turned back to the cultists, his cape containing the universe swished behind him. "Did you have a message for Pariah Dark?"

"He was meant to rain down death and destruction!"

"Okay, first of all, I feel like you guys are missing a really important point." The being pointed at the cult leader. “It’s not called the King of the Dead for no reason, you know. Death comes for everyone eventually. Also, I have to do a seriously giant amount of paperwork every time one of you fruitloops gets the bright idea to cause an influx of deaths.”

Danny stomped across the circle, grabbed the collar of the cultist leader’s cloak and yanked him down. He shook him. “Do you people have any idea how annoying it is?! Huh?! Do you know how long the A-354 Form is?! Stop trying to get Pariah to kill people! I’m sick of the paperwork, dammit!”

"How- how did you get out of the circle?!"

The cultists and the heroes squared up, ready to fight the possible common enemy: Danny.

Danny is having the best time of his half life. Screw kingly dignity, Danny’s gotta de-stress somehow! He had a whole bag of complaints!

"You wrote the circle wrong, idiots! Ancients, are you people even literate? What even are those scribbles?" Danny kept shaking the cultist. Wow, what an amazing stress ball!

“Uh- hey, he looks kind of sick…” The Flash said, trying to be a good hero and mediate before escalating. Danny snarled and Flash held up his hands, gulping in fear as Danny’s eyes narrowed at him. “Did I… do something?”

“You,” Danny hissed. “You mother- fruitloop! Stop screwing with the timeline, you giant red-! Do you know how annoying it is to readjust the death count every time one of you little merry red jesters takes a jaunt through time and space?! Do you even know how many complaints I had to field?! Oh, boy you’re all going to regret summoning me today, because I’ve had a long time to think about what I’d do to everyone who made me work overtime!”

Danny bared his teeth, eyes sparkling with mirth as he froze the cultists.

"We're not letting you take over the world," Hawk-Woman said, raising her mace that pulsed with electricity.

Danny snorted to hide his wince. "I'm not interested. Just let me punch him once. Just once." Danny pointed at the Flash.

"Honestly, I can't even blame you," Black Canary muttered, fists raised.

"Wha-! Canary! That's so rude! You traitor!"

"Shouldn't have put skittles in my shoes then. Those hurt, Flash."

"Enough." Everyone shut up at the sound of Batman's command. "What do you mean they wrote the circle wrong."

Danny, who was watching the byplay with interest, shrugged. "They wanted to summon the Ghost King, right? We've had a... change of leaders recently."

"Who is the leader now?"

Danny waggled a finger at Batman. "Nuh-uh. I'm gonna collect my over-time compensation, which is punching the Flash, and then we can negotiate for information."

"Flash."

"I don't want to get punched, Bats!"

"The alternative is that I let the current Ghost King have a go at you."

"Flash."

"Oh my god, just get punched, Barry!" Danny heard Green Lantern Hal Jordan whisper.

"Ugh, fine. No one video this."

Immediately, three phones go up to record the Flash getting decked by a teenage looking ghost. Danny floated closer and wound his fist back, letting loose some of the ghost strength he normally keeps restrained. "This is for my overtime and for Clockwork, you jerk."

The halfa slammed his fist straight into the Flash's face, knocking him clear into the air. Superman catches him but Danny no longer paid attention to the Flash, petty vengeance enacted.

"Honestly, I don't have a problem with you as a person. You're kind of cool. Break the timeline again in the next three months, though, and you're on my shit-list."

"What do you want in exchange for information?"

Danny hummed. "Depending on the level of information, and I reserve the right to not answer any questions. For the name of the current Ghost King..."

He did want that new gaming console. And Jazz could use some help with her rent.

"I want $5,000 and a plate of really good spaghetti."

"I have cash."

Danny nodded at the Dark Knight. "You just carry $5,000 in cash on you? Who does that?"

"I like to be prepared."

"And he's rich," Superman chimed in.

The Flash reappeared with a plate of spaghetti from an Italian place he teleported to. "Here you go. Fresh, and pleasedon'tscrewwithmyafterlife."

Danny shoveled the spaghetti into his mouth, jaw unhinging like a particularly disturbing snake right before he dumped the whole thing- plate and all- down his throat. "Thanks! The food didn't even try to kill me this time! You're good."

"Does your food try to kill you all of the time?!" The Flash- Barry, apparently- asked.

Danny nodded as he took the cash from Batman's gloved hands. "Totally. It sucks."

"Identity." Batman demanded.

"Oh, yeah. The current ghost king is me."

"...What."

"You have been swindled. Bamboozled. Outwitted and outsmarted," Danny snickered, shoving the bundle of cash in his chest. "But seriously, I'm the king. We got rid of Pariah a while ago."

The crown of ice materialized.

"You said you were a glorified paper pusher!" Hawk-Woman chortled.

"I am! I'm pushing so many papers across my desk, it's unending, I swear!"

Batman growled. "You tricked us."

Danny smirked, "You got tricked." Red Robin, in the corner, snorted quietly. "Anyways, if you've got more interesting things around here, I'll considering busying myself with that instead of sentencing you to an afterlife of paperwork."

The adults straightened, grimacing. "Beast Boy is green," Hal offered up.

"Hey!" Beast Boy shouted, offended at the easy way Hal offered him up. He turned to Danny. "But have you ever seen a green chinchilla? Super cute. Watch!"

"Woah!" Danny clapped. Yes, he'll hang out with them before dragging himself back.

#danny phantom #batman #tim drake #dc x dp #the justice league #justice league and the ghost king #ghost king danny #superman #hawkwoman #shayera thal #beast boy's most effective attack is being adorable #red robin #red robin enjoying the weird ghost boy clowning his sad emo dad #hal being annoying but so relatable #green arrow

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deargodholdme · 1 year

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Fate of a King

Hey you there

Take my hand and come with me

Don't be scared now

Take my hand, just wait and see

You'll fly away to a land

Where the people dance and sing

Wear a crown, say your vow

Be their king, they will bow

Hey ruler

You'll prepare for war to come

Build an army

To the sound of battle drum

When war is here, raise your sword

You will fight 'till kingdom come

Man to man, you'll stand tall

Foes will fight, foes will fall

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This is actually a song lyrics I wrote which is why some lines are weirdly short, but I figured it could still kind of work as a poem?

#poem #poetry #war poetry #fantasy poetry #fantasy #war #king #sword #battle #kingdome #fate of a king #original writing #original poetry

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evermore-fashion · 2 months

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Evermore-Fashion: Celtic Mythology

The Lady of the Lake, was an enchantress also known as Viviane or Nimue, who appears in many of the tales of King Arthur in Celtic mythology. She is best remembered for her relationships with the knight Lancelot and the infamous magician Merlin. According to legend, the Lady of the Lake lived beneath a lake surrounding the mystical island of Avalon. She also raised Lancelot after his father died, and gave Arthur the magical sword Excalibur, which he treasured. When Arthur was near death, she saved him by taking him to Avalon to await a time when his people would once again need his leadership. The magician Merlin fell in love with the Lady of the Lake, however she refused to give him her love until he had taught her all his secrets. Eventually she used her powers to trap him either in the trunk of a tree or possibly beneath a stone. Despite Merlin having the gift of foresight and seeing his imprisonment coming, he was either powerless or unwilling to change his fate.

(The Atelier Couture 'Shakespeare in Love' Bridal Couture Collection)

#FashionEdit #The Atelier Couture #CoutureEdit #Celtic Mythology #FYeahMyths #MythEdit #MythologyEdit #Fashion Details #My Edit

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jaybirbie · 9 months

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With the official crowning of the Infinite Realms new King. Fright Knight can finally retire. Thousands of years he has waited for this moment, to finally rest.

But first he must find a suitable replacement for his new king whom he had admittedly grown fond of.

But Whom?

The answer was quite simple. Just as he had been trained long ago to prepare for his potential fate. Having been bestowed the duty by his own ancestor. Who had been chosen herself by the previous, on and so forth.

His bloodline, an heir. He was sure it held strong. Protecting their doorways and preparing for the next Chosen weilder of the Soul Shredder, protector of the High King.

The Next Fright Knight.

After informing his new King of his temporary leave. He entered the Royal Library to follow along his family tree and remind himself of the name he had long since been summoned away from.

AL GHUL.

And from the looks of his descendants only one met the criteria he was searching for.

18, Male ( his time around his new King had certainly been enough to gleam where his..interests lie and being the same age should help smooth the reaction of his new King when he finds out)

If you are to be soul bound to one enother for the rest of your existence, it is a benefit to appeal to one another afterall.

Now, he must simply shred the soul of Damian Wayne and bind him to the sword.

#danny phantom #dc x dp #dp x dc prompt #dpxdc #damian wayne #batfam #batman #dp prompt #ghost king danny #ghost king au #deadserious #dead serious #dc prompt

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