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minnow-doodle-doo · 2 months
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The Oracle of Gotham, Unfinished
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lucyjung · 3 months
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Kingdom AU Diamonds portrait
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limitedgigi · 9 months
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Hello can give yandere prince x fem reader headcanons please 🙏 😊
ofc!
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yan! prince hcs
yan! prince who's parents died when he was 19 after being assassinated.
yan! prince who inherited everything before he was even ready.
yan! prince who is assigned a royal jester (?), a servant, and his own cook.
yan! prince who immediately goes back to his quarters and asks his guard to ask you, the servant, for some tea.
yan! prince who almost drops the tea as you hand it to him as he looks up at your face.
yan! prince who asks you to stop working for a bit and sit down with him.
yan! prince who gives you special treatment after your interaction, giving you more breaks, gifts, and praising you more.
yan! prince who is extremely jealous of the cook who's getting a bit too touchy with you when you collect the food.
yan! prince who orders the guards to behead the cook.
yan! prince who is upset when you start to grow distant, only coming to him to fulfill his requests.
yan! prince who threatens your job if you don't spend time with him. he knows how much you and your family depend on this job, and he even offers to increase your pay if you're really good.
"your mother is on her death bed, do you really want to see her die because of your stubbornness? i didn't think so."
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j0eyj0rdis0n · 5 months
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SLIPKNOT IN A FANTASY KINGDOM AU
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SID WILSON - Jester
I mean... Let's get real. This guy is funny as fuck.
If I didn't headcanon him as a jester then something would be mentally and morally wrong with me.
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JOEY JORDISON - Farrier
I think this one is for my own personal enjoyment but he just seems like he'd enjoy putting on horseshoes??
We all know he was an animal lover so this is certainly fitting in that sense
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PAUL GRAY - Butcher
Paul could've certainly did this IRL when he was alive and most of me believes he would've been really good at it.
And to honor his legacy as the pig, this is only fitting.
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CHRIS FEHN - Hunter
Chris on the hunt scares me in my head. So I had to do it. It had to happen.
Imagine him fucking chasing after you?? Helllllll no.
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JIM ROOT - Blacksmith
He works with motorcycles so this is the closest we'd get in a kingdom fantasy sense
He can still be sexy and sweaty just without the grease from a bike
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CRAIG JONES - Banker
I feel like at one point he was in charge of the bands finances, whether that's true or not I really don't know, but I want to assume it was true
He'd kill it as a banker and you can't change my mind
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SHAWN CRAHAN - Judge
After all these shit decisions with the band, this would be so fitting! And it would give Mick a very intensive job.
As you can tell, I'm not happy with Shawn at all. He'd be corrupt and that's the end of the story.
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MICK THOMSON - Executioner
Big man. Biiiiiig man. This is the perfect job for a big burly man.
And seeing him come up to fucking murder you with that black hood on? Terrifying.
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COREY TAYLOR - Sheriff
Going along with Shawn in corruption, he'd make the perfect Sheriff! I'm also not happy with him.
But he does lay down the law most of the time so it's a fitting job regardless.
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ms-mo · 9 months
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King Saitama
Kingdom AU character introduction - King Saitama with his pet Rover
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Seeking thrills of fighting, he goes out expanding his Kingdom through war. Currently the most feared and ruthless.
Ps; So I talked with my friend over how King gave up his throne for Saitama. It went like this
King: Hey Sai, how about 'you' becomes the King? Let's exchange.
Saitama: Not interested, too much work.
King: Then I'll be your advisor.
Saitama: Dude, I'm not even royal blooded.
King: Let's plan to overthrow me, and I died in history but I can still be with you in a disguise of Royal Advisor. So your brute, my plan. We can rule the world!
Saitama: Unbelievable.
Also:
"Now you are monarch" "Nah.. too much work" "Here is the royal treasure.." "I'm in!"
The thing is King has always been afraid when he needed to fight even when he had Saitama as his Royal guard/protector. Of course, Saitama did all the fighting and violence while King with his intelligence at navigating and planning. They are best bud after all.
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yeagersslut · 4 months
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Summary: Your parents are marrying you off to a snob of a prince. His family oozes from wealth and togheter you would have a widely enlarged kingdom, which is the main objective your parents are striving for. However just like any typical love story, your heart desired to be with someone else. Unfortunately you're also not, yet again.. quite the typical girl.
You yawned as you woke up awfully tired, fresh sunshine peeking shyly through the crack of your curtains. All night you had tossed and turned, tossed and turned. You weren’t able to sleep properly from the early midnight till dawn. You were dreading this day. You squint your eyes at the surprisingly large raid of sun invading your eyes. The weather had been awful these past few weeks so you weren’t quite expecting today to be so bright when it was gonna be the last time you and him were going to see eachother…
He was clueless.
yet.
One of the maids came by your room as she daintily hunched over the bedframe of your queensized bed. She sighed when she noticed your eyes adjusting to the dim lightening in your bedroom. ''Ah your Royal Highness'' The corner of her lips slightly quirked up. "I see you've already awakened." The older woman bows down a little as you slowly sit up against the firm headboard. ''Goodmorning'' A sudden wave of sleepiness hits you as you yawn and stretch your body a bit. ''And you don’t need to greet me formally Hilda.. you've taken care of me since birth'' Hilda grimaces as she slightly protests "I know (name).. but I- I shouldn't overuse it to my abilities. Well I shall take my leave now.” Hilda pauses coughing “Your regular garments… will be brought shortly by a new maid, while breakfast must have been finished preparing by our chef in the meantime'' You nod, silently thanking her with a subtle smile on your face. Hilda briefly bows before turning back around and gently closing the enormous door.
𝕊ℕ𝔼𝔸𝕂-ℙ𝔼𝔸𝕂
Inspired by : Save your tears, the weeknd
Let me know which character you think this will be about!
Comment if you want to be tagged in the next part
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pascaloverx · 2 months
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Forbidden Romance
Summary: You are in love with Prince Thor. He will soon be King and is hosting a ball between Kingdoms so he can find his future bride. Unfortunately, the Kingdom of Asgard is not ready to accept the Chief of the Royal Guard as the new Queen.
Warnings: inappropriate language, use of violence and adult content in the future of fanfic. some characters belong to the Marvel universe and others were created by the author.
chapter two
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Chapter One
A calm morning awaits you as you don your attire of the Kingsguard. The duty calls to you. Guarding the safety of the great son of Asgard is an honor. The challenge is to leave your personal feelings aside. Damn was the moment you fell in love...
"Are you sure it won't be strange for you escorting your little boyfriend to a ball designed for him to find a future wife?" Loki quips as he strides into your room without any ceremony. You brandish your sword at the level of the rejected Prince Loki.
"It's conversations like these that make me know I should hit you every time you come to my room." You speak while holding the sword tightly. Loki walks away, smiling a little too much for those who seem afraid of you.
"I came in peace. Thor asked you to stop by his room before leaving to give instructions to the Kingsguard." Loki says, laying down under his bed and swinging his feet playfully. You roll your eyes reproaching him but I understand that it's good that he's helping you and Thor.
"You know if you tell anyone about this, I'll rip your tongue out of your head, right?" You say it knowing that he'll probably enjoy you hurting him but that he would feel humiliated for being hurt by a commoner like you.
"And miss the chance to watch you two fucking everything up when my precious father notices that his favorite son is the one who will bring ruin to his kingdom." Hearing these words coming out of Loki's mouth makes everything even more real. If you and Thor are caught, you will be sentenced to death. And he will be king anyway.
"Tell your brother, I'll see him at the opening ceremony to welcome the leaders of each kingdom and their children." You say finishing and getting ready to go. But to your surprise, before you could leave your room, Thor was waiting for you. Accompanied, obviously, by the guard responsible for his security. You straighten up and bow, paying homage to the future king.
"Lynox, you may withdraw. The chief of the Kingsguard and I have a private matter to discuss." Thor says, looking at you. He scans you from top to bottom, as if he could undress you with just one look. You would like to live in a world where you could reciprocate with him. But we're not in that world.
"With all due respect, Your Highness, Lynox can witness our conversation. After all, as the second-in-command of the Kingsguard, he should be informed about matters concerning your security." You say, looking seriously at Thor and Lynox, who is unsure whether to leave or stay to listen to the conversation.
"Lynox." Thor says, and that's all it takes for Lynox to leave us alone. In the kingdom, Thor's word is only second to that of his parents. Soon, you and he are staring at each other.
"Are you proud? Your word holds more weight than mine in every corner of the kingdom. Want to test that with someone else? Your brother is in my room right now. Want to try to get him out with just a command, Your Highness?" You're upset because when you and Thor started to see each other as more than just royal guard and royalty, he promised he wouldn't walk over you.
"Dove…" He speaks so softly. His eyes watch you as his arms draw near. Thor then pulls you close to him, embracing you tightly.
"You enjoy doing things that put both my position in the Royal Guard and my life at risk. And I'm a fool for accepting it without a fight." You say, lifting your face as Thor looks down to meet your gaze. As you lock eyes, you slowly lean in towards the future king's face, being kissed by him shortly after.
"I'll talk to my father. Try to delay having to choose a wife. Or you could…" He begins, but you already step back, knowing what he's going to suggest.
"Become your mistress?" — you are revolted by the possibility of becoming the King's mistress— "To be the woman who sleeps with the King when he's not with the Queen?" Thor looks regretful about what he was about to say. You, however, look at him determinedly.
"You will never be a mere mistress to me. We could have a family together while the queen and I can have a semblance of a wedding." You laughed at Thor's foolishness. In fact, you were even afraid that Asgard was in the hands of a foolish prince.
"My love...shut up before anyone can hear all this nonsense. I'd rather die in battle than be the woman you cheat on your wife with." You say leaving disappointed with reality. This reality makes you know that you will always be just that for Thor. A head of the Kingsguard or a mistress.
You are a little shaken when you hear a noise and go after it to find out what is happening. A man dressed as royalty stands in the middle of the kingdom's trophy room. He is not known to you, you find his presence strange but you know you need to be polite when questioning him.
"This room has restricted entry. Only Asgardian Royalty can enter here. How did you manage to get past the Royal Guard?" You question using the most serious tone of voice possible. You hold tight to the tip of your sword that is attached to your waist. The man looks at you as if enchanted.
"I think the Royal Guard is busy preparing for the arrival of great royal representatives from the main kingdoms allied to Asgard. Are you usually so straight-faced with everyone?"He asks turning towards you.
"One more step and I will be forced to attack you. Tell me who are you?" You ask, almost wielding your sword, as a way of threatening the man in front of you.
"I hope you can explain to the King how you treat visitors. But since you insist on knowing, I am Steve. Son of King Tristan, future King of Kyrax." He speaks with such petulant calm. It's like he knew you would regret being hostile towards him.
"Your Highness could have told me you were a prince from the beginning. I hope you know that my approach was just security protocol. I will leave you alone." You speak cordially, trying not to show how embarrassed you are.
"However, I prefer your company. " He says as he watches you walk away. You turn around almost abruptly, confused by his revelation.
"I don't know how things are in your kingdom, Your Highness, but here commoners and royalty don't usually keep each other company unless it's essential." You speak keeping a safe distance between you and Prince Steve. Something useless since he doesn't know personal space and quickly got too close to you
"The Commander of the Royal Guard is right, Believe me, she avoids spending time alone even with me if it's not necessary." Thor says, entering the trophy room and staying close, but in a professional manner. The tension between the two is palpable and you mentally prepare yourself for what's to come.
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angel-of-the-moons · 7 months
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Moon knight is a king, and you are their loyal servant! Fluff ensues ❤️
Omgggg I had so much fun with thisss 🥺
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Moon Knight x Reader
TW: Fluff, brief mention of blood but really only the smell of it, gender is left up to interpretation, Steven and Jake are mentioned
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You knew the moment your bell rang, at this hour.
The moon was high in the sky, obscured by the grimy clouds that have plagued the kingdom for the past few days.
The King had been gone for weeks, on some kind of "mission" for the Temple. Many of the servants spoke in hushed whispers, and fearful tones when they spoke of the king. His Majesty was a force to be reckoned with, blessed by your kingdom's patron god with a magic suit of armor.
Some might say cursed is a better term. But never out loud.
Never out loud.
Most of the servants (and nobles and their ilk) never really knew what to properly address him as. What name to use. So many just called him "Your Majesty" or the shorter but still respectable "Sir".
But you knew. You always knew. Somehow, you just knew.
You gently rapped your knuckles against the heavy wooden door that led to his bedchambers.
"Your Majesty?" You call out, your tone gentle but loud enough to be heard through the door.
It was a long few seconds, but a faint voice was finally heard.
"Come in."
You had to use both hands to ease the door open, and carefully swing it closed again when you entered his room. The room was dimly lit, on a full moon the mirrors that were placed around his bedchambers would catch the light and help bathe it in a cool, almost ethereal glow.
But tonight it was lit with the flickering flames of candles and a fireplace that was rarely used.
Your eyes immediately went to the large mahogany desk set in the spot of the room that caught the most moonlight.
Tonight his curtains were drawn closed.
Not uncommon, for you to see, at least.
But you were privy to certain things that few others knew, or got to see.
He was slumped in the seat, his elbows resting on his knees as he leaned forward, his forehead almost touching the surface of his desk.
Your brows pinched in concern as you took in his body language.
His shoulders were stiff, but guarded. Stoic yet not confident (right now, anyways). His hair was messy, the dark curls falling to hang over his forehead.
Gone were the clothes of finery most would associate with royalty, right now he was dressed in loose trousers and a tunic shirt that billowed out in the sleeves, stained with grime and who knew what else.
You uttered a name few dared to.
"Marc?"
He lifted his eyes to look at you, their dark depths haunted--but most importantly, tired. Your name was spoken with a soft, almost affectionate tone as he addressed you, a faint smile curving his lips.
"How'd you figure it out this time?" He mused dryly.
"You're sitting like you have a stick lodged in your ass." You smile back, your jibe almost as affectionate. "Your Majesty."
He makes a short, tired chuckle. "Fair enough. Steven would have hopped to his feet and told you all about his day. Jake probably would have tossed a joke at you."
You walk up to him, placing your hand on his shoulder, your eyes locking with his.
"I don't need to hear how they would speak to know who was in control. You all have different body language, posture... energy. And... Like I said." Your smile becomes a little sympathetic. "You look very uncomfortable."
He leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes as he tipped his head back. "Mostly just exhausted."
"No sign of General Harrow?"
"No. He slipped away at the last second. Again. Had to fight through a battalion by myself, just to find out the traitor slipped away." He sighed, lifting his head to look at you again.
"I'm sorry, Marc." You mean it. Truly, you do. Hunting Harrow was no easy task. Even for a King. The man was crafty.
Marc leaned forward, until he was resting his forehead on your shoulder and he wrapped his arms around your midsection.
You wrapped your arms around his shoulders and you both sat in the comfortable silence for a few moments.
"You need a bath." You pipe in, your nose crinkling at the smell of sweat and the metallic scent of dried blood.
"Wash my back?" He joked, laughing into the puffy shoulder of your uniform.
"Of course. Marc."
You couldn't see it, but you knew the first genuine grin that he had allowed to split his face in a while was there.
It would always be as long as you were there.
This, you knew.
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gayyimbo · 15 days
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aoi-kanna · 1 year
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moar kingdom/royalty au🙂 !
hours ago I was just thinking of doing a quick doodle because I love so bad the idea of a  blaster-skull mask, thanks to the wonderful design of @/ossified... ... 
like, many hours ago...🫠
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🚫 Kingdom Au// Royalty au has elements of dark fantasy, gore and sensitive themes so it is intended for an exclusively adult audience, keep discretion 
You can find information about the universe in Esino's account and in Ao3 
Please, mind the tags, always stay safe >w<
X tale Cross by Jakey
Cross +LV20 idea by withtheworms <3
blaster-skull mask idea by ossified <3
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infin1ty-garden · 1 month
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(Sorry, for any spelling mistakes english isn't my first language)
ONE STEP - Boxer! Logan Sargeant
fake relationship au! you come to watch one of Logan's training sessions and feelings start to reveal themselves
Hockey player! Jake Seresin
your friend keeps draging you to a buch of hockey games because she has a crush on a player and Jake teases you about being there for him
F*CK 'EM ALL - F1 driver! Zoya Nazyalensky
the coldhearted driver and her rival, no one could have guessed they' end up togther but it's all a pr stunt
EMMA INSPIRED PLOT - Knight! Logan Sargeant
you are a matchmaker what you didn't expect was to fall in love with a knight who constantly judges your work
UNDER THE MISTLETOE - Tamar Kir-Bataar
you and Tamar were caught standing under the mistletoe
WES HICKS AS GHOSTFACE
headcanons of what it would be like to date Wes Hicks if he was ghostface
JUST THE TWO OF US - Nyck De Vries
both you and nyck have a ton of weddings to attened and decide to do it together (inspired by 'Plus one')
SLYTHERIN BOYS HEADCANON
headcanons of a enemies to lovers au! where you fake amnesia to get out of a fight with your enemy and he lies and tells you'd been dating for a year
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lucyjung · 2 months
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Farewell, my sister.
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just-a-few-prompts · 5 months
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“It seems relationships between our countries have soured.”
“We could always offer a betrothal. A marriage would secure an alliance.”
“Oh, bloody hell, B, I know you’re my advisor, but we can’t just offer marriage to everybody we have problems with! I’m only one person!”
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Toying with the idea of a prince/princess sevika fic...with a little jilted lovers/enemies to lovers thrown in for fun, persuasion (Jane Austen) style i have sevika brainrot again send help
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ms-mo · 10 months
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King Saitama going out for war. Super fun sketch, might refine King Sai armor in future.
STORY
I have this omegaverse/kingdom AU where Alpha Omega are very rare due to mass genocide during war- alpha and omega each has own superpowers. But then this King Saitama (Alpha) was set to find a mate to produce heir, since normal woman unable to carry his child. He needs Omega to do so.
This King Sai has superhuman strength as his powers (not invicible tho, but almost) A ruthless mf since he was raised in a war and fought his way to be the King. And then he goes around conquering places and all until he became the most powerful and feared kingdom. Then his advisor suggest that he finds a queen and produce a heir. Since King Sai has already have hundreds of concubine (none were omega) and they all failed him to get pregnant. His advisor suggest that he try finding an omega. Which his advisor also heard rumors that the prince from Kuseno Kingdom are in fact, Omega named Genos. But Prince Genos was never seen by public eyes and kept somewhere secret. King Sai got really interested and determined to have Genos as his queen.
side note; I don't think I'll ever had time to get on this project. I barely do my dj lol. But I'd like to share my idea with you guys
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deliriously-drawing · 11 months
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Ch.4.5 pages 36, 37, 38 and 39!
The end! Haha this time it didn’t take me 3 months to update again (゚ヮ゚) but it is the official end of chapter 4/ 4.5! After starting it on…..April.2019!?! ∑(; °Д°) Who knows when i’ll start chapter 5, if I even start it. Cause like I need to start applying to a career job now while still working at my swim coach job haha. Fuck.  Previous 
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