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I’ve been making gay knights (and ladies) collages on my phone at work
(Part two)
#gay knights#knight x knight#knightcore#medievalcore#pre raphaelite#john william waterhouse#haz asked me to post them#these are in the order that I made them and it’s not even all of them….#I’ve been having feelings.. about knights and all of that#i can’t tag all the painters I don’t remember them all#the app I used is the one in the watermark#for all your phone background needs#that was my initial goal and then it spiraled out of control#hold on let me add some more silly tags
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they r so knight x knight coded
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Here’s an idea that’s been bouncing in my head for some time!
A prince and princess are soon to be married to unite the two kingdoms. The prince’s knight and the princess’s knights don’t seem to be getting along. For now <3
Knight x Knight slow burn
OoOoOoH! This is a cute idea. I'll need to make this at least a two parter seeing as it's slow burn. I decided to give the characters names, seeing as it probably would've been difficult to tell the knights apart. Gray (Grayson) is the princess's knight and Bale is the prince's knight. Anyways, I hope you like this first part anon!
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"...Your future wife, Princess Natalia." The King called, signally for his princess to enter the room as he introduced her to Prince Adrian.
Grayson walked beside Natalia; their arms linked. She was looking anywhere but the people ahead of her, including her future husband.
"Oh Gray, I'm so nervous. Do you think he'll be nice?" She whispered, quickly looking to her knight.
"He had better be. Now look ahead princess. Like your mother said, first impressions are important. You cannot appear as scared as you are feeling." He instructed.
"Right." As soon as her eyes landed on Adrian her demeanor changed. She had practically melted, and Gray could see that. "Oh god. He's so handsome." She had this dopey smile on her face.
At least the princess thought her husband-to-be was attractive.
Across the room, Adrain grinned at her, with similar look in his eyes. He thought she was beautiful as well.
As he should. Gray thought to himself.
Beside the prince was another knight. He appeared to be judging the princess and Grayson.
The pair finally reached the group of waiting people and Grayson let go of Natalia's arm backing away slightly.
"Hello, princess." Adrian said, gently kissing her hand.
"Hello." She replied.
The ball had begun. Natalia and Adrian were the center of attention as they danced together. It was definitely a case of instant attraction. Possibly "love at first sight". Grayson rolled his eyes at the thought.
At least this could ease the first part of their engagement.
"I'm Bale. So, what is your princess like?" The prince's knight was now standing beside Gray.
"When did you- Never mind. Natalia is a wonderful lady. She shall may a great queen."
"Really? You don't have to lie to me. I know that some knights don't actually like their ward and your princess, yeesh." Bale says.
Grayson instantly becomes defensive. "What would you know?! You've never even talked to her."
Bale raises his arms, as if they would protect him. "Whoa, whoa, whoa. I was just saying, she seems a little bit snobbish."
Grayson gritted his teeth together.
Luckily for Grayson, Bale had quickly been called away to assist in some other duties. The ball was now over, and he hadn't seen the other knight at all. A blessing.
Natalia sighed happily as she flopped backwards onto her bed. "He's so nice."
"Bale?" Grayson questioned.
"The prince's knight? No. I was talking about Adrian."
"Ah. I'm glad you think so then."
"Although, I did hear good things about him."
"From whom?"
"The prince, of course. The two grew up together you know. Just like we did."
Grayson smiled at the memories of the two when they were younger. Natalia, teaching him how to dance. The two, climbing trees together, even though the princess most certainly was not supposed to. They had a good childhood together.
"I believe you and Bale will get along well."
"I doubt that your majesty."
"Why? Did something happen?" Natalia asked.
"Nothing of importance madam."
She hummed. "Well, that's too bad for you, seeing as you will both be working closely together when Adrian and I are married."
"Wonderful." Grayson sarcastically responded.
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I'm sorry it took so long for me to reply to your ask. Originally, I had intended on making the other parts for this slow burn story before posting this, but I can't really think of what could happen next. If you've got any ideas of what could possibly happen next, please tell me. Otherwise the next parts will probably take a very long time to come out.
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No, I Suppose Not
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implied sexual acts and spice at the end
A knight and his protégé fall in love. And their love for each other can not be hidden any longer.
“Watch it old man, you might just throw your back out.” Varian’s voice was loud enough to be heard over the clashing of weapons.
The clanking of metal meeting metal was loud in the training hall, but it was a guarantee all of the others training around the two men heard Varian’s comment. Chuckling could even be heard from a few of the other people. Before Varian could say anything else though, his feet were knocked out from under him and he landed with a thud on his back.
“If you're going to run your mouth, at least have the skill to back it up.” The “old man”, Milo, said leaning over Varian.
The words made Varian roll his eyes and sit up with a huff. Varian almost looked like a pouting child ready to throw a tantrum which made Milo smile to himself. He extended a hand to the man on the ground which Varian took begrudgingly. Once he was pulled back to his feet Milo spoke again.
“You’re getting better. Even if you aren't as good as me yet.”
“One day I will be better than you.” Varian shot back, making Milo chuckle.
“I would have failed as your teacher if you didn’t become better than me.”
The two men had been at each other's side since Varian had been a teen, and he had trained under Milo for that time too. It was true that Milo had a soft spot for the young man, and it had been like that since they met. Milo took Varian in when he had no one else, and trained him to be a fine fighter too, and throughout that time Milo had grown fond of the man, perhaps fonder than he realized.
Milo clapped a hand on Varian’s shoulders and squeezed him gently. Which made Varian’s face soften ever so slightly.
“Come on, let's get a drink. You've earned it after training all day.” Milo said, beginning to walk his way out of the training hall.
Varian followed closely behind him, earning more than a few amused looks from the other knights training, but was ultimately left alone to equity follow after Milo. The older man threw a few looks over his shoulder at Varian, but their walk to the tavern was spent in silence. It was unclear if Varian was sulking or if he had just miraculously decided to keep his mouth shut on this occasion, but either way Milo enjoyed the brief silence. He certainly didn’t dislike hearing the younger knight's voice, but one man could only deal with so much snark out of Varians mouth.
The tavern was almost empty, with only a few other patrons seated around when the two knights entered. However, almost every person gave a nod or a raise of their drinks at the sight of Milo. It paid off to be the captain of the guard, which led him to be a familiar and liked face in the kingdom. Milo was known for being a fierce fighter, but a kind man, he kept the townsfolk safe, and had been doing so since he himself was Varians age.
Milo and Varian took a seat at the bar, ordering their usual drinks and falling into the routine they were quite familiar with.
“You did good today, kid.” Milos' words were earnest but Varian was unimused if the scoff he let out was any indicator.
“Kid?” Varian spoke with the most genuine offense Milo had heard. “I’m twenty-five now Milo, do you really see me as the same “kid” I was when you took me in.”
Milo chuckled lightly, which led Varian to roll his eyes once more, but eventually the older man spoke.
“No, I suppose not.”
That was it. The only thing Milo said before silence took over the two once again. But it wasn’t what Milo had said that gave Varian pause, it was how he said it. It sounded almost dreamily, fond even. Sure Varian knew Milo was fond of him, but this type of fondness seemed different. It made Varian’s face scrunch up in confusion. And he desperately wanted to question him on what he meant by that, but Milo continued.
“You did good today though, and I’m proud of how far you've come,”
Varian’s face heated up. His pale cheeks turned a bright shade of red, and he quickly turned away from the older man. It wasn’t unheard of for Varian to get praise from Milo, in fact it happened quite often, but everytime he heard how genuine and earnest Milo’s words were Varian would have to look anywhere but the captain.
Milo knew the effect his praise had on Varian, and sometimes he’d say things just to get the reaction out of the man. But he meant every word he said, he was incredibly proud of Varian, and he wanted him to know that. He loves Varian, and truly enjoyed praising him.
Love. The thought made Milo’s brain hault. Of course he loved Varian, he knew that, there was no reason for that thought to shock him. But it did. And he knew exactly why. It was more than just looking out for the young man at this point. He certainly knew that. He wouldn’t have stuck with Varian for the past decade if it was simply “looking out for him” and Varian did have a point, he wasn't a kid anymore, he didn’t need a mentor. He was skilled enough to thrive on his own, and even though Milo was known to bail him out of trouble often, Varian was smart enough to get out of it on his own one way or the other.
Milo loved Varain. And it wasn't in the way a mentor would normally look at their student, or even in the way a knight would look at their fellow knights. And Milo was quickly coming to this realization.
Milo’s eyes met the other man’s and for a moment they just looked at eachother. A moment passed between them before Varian smirked. A devious look that only appeared on his face when he was up to no good.
“Like what you see?” Varian raised his eyebrow suggestively as he spoke. “If you wanted to stare at me, all you had to do was ask old man.”
The ‘old man’ was clearly thrown in to taunt Milo, but the question still stood. So Milo decided to tease the other man back.
“Fine. Then I like what I see, so may I stare at you?”
A small shocked noise came from Varians mouth, while his face flushed a bright shade of red once more. He seemed embarrassed for sure, but the look in his eyes seemed more than pleased with Milo’s comment. Varian leaned closer, so close that he could feel Milo’s breath on his face. His face was still red, and Milo caught the way his breath hitched at their close proximity. But still Varian spoke.
“Stare all you’d like.”
Milo’s lips curled up into a smirk. He wasn’t expecting that kind of response from Varian, but it was certainly a welcomed one. Milo took a finger and gently tapped the underside of Varians chin. Varians eyes widened momentarily, not at the gesture but at the thoughts that were now going wild in his brain because of it. But before he could get too lost in thought, Milo took a final swig of his drink and stood up.
“I’m heading home.” He spoke simply.
The look Milo shot Varian was different however. It was most certainly an invitation to follow along. And as Milo turned away to leave, Varian fell victim to that look. So he trotted after the older man to keep up and the walk to his home began.
Varian was quiet once again, just as he had been on the way to the tavern.This felt like a more thoughtful silence, albeit a frantic one. The energy coming off of Varian was much less calm and peaceful than the quiet might suggest. Varian’s mind was racing with thoughts, most of which were much too frantic to stick around for longer than a few moments. But they all came from the same place, and that place stemmed from the thoughts Milo had been putting in Varians head all evening.
They entered the quaint little house. Still in the silence that had fallen over them on the walk there. Varian didn’t want to break the silence, Milo knew that, so once they were both fully in the comfort of the living area of the home, Milo spoke up.
“Look Varian,” He started with a sigh. “I need you to know that whatever you want out of tonight, I’m fine with.”
Milos paused for a moment, clearly trying to figure out the way he wanted to phrase his next thought. But ultimately didn’t wait long enough for Varian to speak his own thoughts.
“I don’t want what I want to sway you anyway, nor do I want our past to influence your opinion either. You're more than capable of making your own choices, so…” Milo took a deep breath.
“Just know tonight goes however you want it to.”
There was a moment of silence and then Varian laughed. It was a soft laugh that didn’t hold much humor in it. It seemed to be a sound of relief. And then that wicked smirk fell onto his mouth once more.
“Look at me. You said yourself that you enjoyed doing so.” Varian stepped closer to the man as Milo’s eyes trailed over him as he had suggested.
“Does it look like I have any objections?” Varian finished.
“No, I suppose not.”
As soon as the simple phrase left Milo’s mouth, Varian lurched forward. Standing on the tips of his toes he leaned in and kissed Milo. It was full of want and passion and love. Milo felt every feeling Varian was trying to convey and did his best to put every one of his own feelings back into the kiss.
The hand Milo had around Varian’s waist pulled him closer, as close as they could get to one another. Varian’s own hands laced around Milos neck making sure they would stay close to one another for as long as they could.
The night was still young and both men looked forward to making good use of their evening.
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Sir Grummore and King Pellinore?????
Here’s another post about T.H. White’s The Once and Future King, I’m still not even half way through the book, but it’s very interesting, he was kind of a weird guy- described by others as a “sado-masochist homosexual”, and a “natural born recluse with strange pets”. He is well known for his satirical writing style and it certainly shows up in this book which is meant to be an adaptation of Sir Thomas Mallory’s Le Morte D’Arthur.
ANYWAYS— I’m pretty sure these two are gay.
He’s blushing, he’s being bashful, he talks a lot about that feather bed, calls him ‘my dear’.
I’m pretty sure that this is an innuendo- but it’s told from the perspective of Arthur who is probably at most 12 years old at this point. This is also during Boxing Day, or the day after Christmas Day- I doubt that whatever he “took” the night before had anything to do with food. So yeah.
Something new I learned today: ‘mollocking’ means sexual fore play. Also, there’s a lot of sex related slang to do with kidneys apparently.
Also the “But how did you- how did you find it?”, here Sir Grummore is talking about the questing beast, but it really seems that he’s hurt that King Pellinore is going to leave him (cue Mitski), he could also be referring to sexual performance.
Also here where he essentially tells Sir Grummore to go f— himself.
I know King Pellinore marries eventually in most legends but there is definitely evidence of them being depicted as lovers in this novel- especially when you consider they met while tilting (jousting).
#merlin#king arthur#arthurania#arthurian literature#arthurian legend#th white#King Pellinore#Sir Grummore#arthurian mythology#arthurian retelling#arthurian legends#the once and future king#gay knights#knight x knight#orion rambles
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Anyone have recommendations for romance stories between knights?
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My mouth foams at the idea of a story of two of my OCs doing a knight x knight story. Since I sometimes portray them as knight in RPs. I may start writing this soon! (Ikari is on the left. I haven't drawn her in armor in a while. And Lucy is on the right! She's a witch also.)
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#Nimona#nimona movie#nimona meme#nimona spoilers#nimona ambrosius#ambrosius goldenloin#ambrosius x ballister#ballister boldheart#nimona ballister#gay knights#nd stevenson#ambrosius#ballister
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A serious misunderstanding took place, but they're getting married now so it all worked out?
#wlw art#sapphic art#lesbian art#fantasy wlw#lesbians#knight x dragon#comic#doodle#ft. Cerylune#She's my wife and the hot knight#it's a very easy misunderstanding to make your honor-#Rida#Ridaine#Cery#Cerylune#gayass art with my gayass wife#dragon girl
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The Joker was apprehended, sitting on the ground as Batman guarded him, but the kid--"Bruce Wayne's newest ward, how tragic! Hehehe!"--was nowhere to be found. Nightwing and Red Hood desperate searched the warehouse until a shuffling noise grabbed their attention.
A kid, black haired just like the kid in the Joker's broadcast, crawling out of a pile of boxes. "Is it over?" the boy asked quietly.
Nightwing guided him to the only exit, unfortunately walking past the boy's own kidnapper. "Yeah, kid. It's over. Come on-"
Like a shot, the boy rushed the Joker and kicked him right in the balls.
The Joker wheezed like a dying squeaky toy. Red Hood froze. Nightwing immediately snatched the boy up by the armpits, but all that did was give the boy the height to attack again, punting Joker in the jaw. The clown went down and cracked his head on the floor. He did not get back up.
There was a moment of silence before Red Hood roared with laughter, his helmet distorting the sound.
#dc x dp#dp x dc#dcxdp#dpxdc#dc x dp crossover#c: danny fenton#c: dick grayson#c: jason todd#c: bruce wayne#c: joker#dp x dc prompt#it's ambiguous on purpose but I originally intended for Danny to be deaged? but some people don't like that so it's only implied#Jason hasn't laughed that hard since he died#nightwing is mostly just horrified that he let danny that close to joker to begin with#batman is like “hnn” >:(#why didn't danny escape? its your decision#are his powers not working?#is the joker a ghost he's trying to capture?#is he a hero fanboy who wanted to see the gotham knights in their natural habitat?#whose to say? :)
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wake up babe new elliot knight pics just dropped
(these aren't new ive just never seen them before)
#he's so fine#activision does him DIRTY#cause how are you gonna have this fine man and not put him in any promos 🤨#riddle me that#elliot knight#kyle garrick#gaz garrick#gaz cod#gaz call of duty#kyle gaz garrick#gaz x reader#kyle “gaz” garrick#kyle garrick x reader#kyle gaz garrick x reader#kyle gaz x reader#call of duty#modern warfare#modern warfare 2#call of duty modern warfare#cod modern warfare
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gay knights and dames collages part two
#gay knights#knightcore#knight x knight#arthurian legend#medievalcore#john william waterhouse#edmund blair leighton#lesbian dames#pre raphaelite#decidedly less so this time around#uuh what tags did I use last time#the other post really blew up this will be its less successful cousin#although there are some real gems in here not to brag lmao#anyways I was feeling so many knight feelings that I started historical fencing#again I did this on my tiny phone at work so be nice i know they’re wonky#the hardest part is finding head rotations that actually work#also since people mentioned a lack of lady knights nothing is stopping the ones in armor from being lesbians be creative
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Girls when he does the bare minimum in fanfiction
#cod x reader#cod x male reader#call of duty modern warfare#mortal kombat x male reader#mortal kombat x reader#slasher community#slashers x reader#slashers x male reader#mk1#moon knight x male reader#moon knight x reader#steven grant x reader#marc spector x reader#jake lockley x reader#din dijarin x reader#din dijarn x male reader#the mandolorian x reader#joel miller x reader#the last of us
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Danny Fenton is so damn sick of rich fruit loops. It’s worse now, since he’s one of them.
It’s not Vlad that he’s with, thank the Ancients, but Danny isn’t sure that this is better.
Because he’s Timothy Drake, a baby, and he’s been reincarnated after the Ancient of Reincarnation accidentally drank too much wine.
He’s going to kick their ass so hard when he gets back.
Danny huffs. He rolls over, ignoring the silent manor. Sure, he’s read the comics. Sure, he laughed and imagined being adopted by Batman- come on, Danny had black hair and blue eyes even back then, he was totally adoption bait- when his parents gave him reason to lose trust in their love. But that’s it, that’s all he thought it was. A day dream, a wish for a universe that didn’t exist.
Danny hadn’t understood the reality of the whole Infinite Realms thing, a place he was now the King of. Batman? Real. Danny? Reincarnated. Hotel? Trivago.
Like, this wasn’t what he meant, dammit.
And now he’s stuck as Timothy Drake, and Ancients, he was starting to see parallels.
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Danny tried photography. He really did. He wanted to at least stick to the source material. But that’s not who he is. Even with the shiny new brain that memorized, catalogued, and put together clues at the snap of his fingers, but Danny’s never been one to take photos. It’s a respectable art, for sure, but Danny preferred to live in the moment instead of capturing it to remember forever. It’s just-
He watched the Graysons fall. He watched Dick Grayson turn into Robin. And Danny can’t and won’t ever betray his Obsession like that, ever again. He can’t let Jason die for his “story” to begin. That’s not how Danny works.
He’s there to protect.
Danny hasn’t ever been just Tim. Danny was also Tim and the Ghost King without a haunt. But now? Gotham is his haunt. He, in lieu of an actual city spirit, is Gotham. He’s also a Drake. And Drakes were meant to hoard.
Batman and Robin? They are his.
He claimed them, as a Drake. But that claim is weak. So he claimed them as their city, and that is a claim that will never be able to be challenged.
Danny’ll be damned before he allows some lanky starved clown beat the life out of one of his Robins. So, for the first time in his nine years on this planet, Tim-Danny goes ghost and flies.
“Who- who. Are you?” Robin slurred from his place in Danny’s hold. He is broken, yes. But not dead. Danny infuses some of his vitality, his ecto, into Jason’s injuries to help them heal.
“Gotham.” Danny replied, layering his ghostly voice with those of the city.
“Goth’m?”
“Gotham. Sleep, little bird. Your city has got you.”
When Robin, Jason, settled with a sense of trust that tugs at Danny’s core, Danny carried him to Batman, whose eyes were wild and manic. He glared menacingly at the green and white ghost in front of him, who was holding his broken and beaten son-
Well, it’d be menacing if Danny hadn’t watched him eat bricks and mortar, crashing into a building while using his grappling gun.
“You-”
“I am Gotham.” Danny cut him off. Despite his wary nature and natural paranoia, Batman settled at his city’s gaze rested on him. Danny knew that Batman recognized his city. Batman’s head bowed, but his eyes stayed on Robin. “You were supposed to take care of Robin.”
“I- I know.” And that voice was all Bruce Wayne the Dad instead of Batman the Vigilante. Danny gently placed Robin in Batman’s arms, taking in the tremors as he held his son close.
“Go back, Bruce. And make sure Jason knows how much you love him.”
He laughed as Bruce whipped his head upwards. “I am your city. You are mine as much as I am yours. I’ve known of you before you were born.”
Technically? Not untrue. But Bruce will chalk it up to weird magic shit. It’s not like it’s a secret that Gotham’s kind of curse. Besides, this way, Danny will be able to help out more often. And Bruce won’t be able to connect Tim Drake to the “Spirit of Gotham.”
“Return, my knight. This is not your city. I can not protect you as well as I can in Gotham.”
“Thank you… Gotham.”
Danny sighed. He wondered when he’ll have to field questions from a John Constantine. He’s pretty sure Bruce will call in magical help, even if it was his own city he was investigating.
Batman’s lucky Danny liked him enough to allow it.
#Danny is Gotham#danny phantom#Jason Todd#Jason Todd as Robin#joker is about to get haunted#bruce wayne#Gotham’s knight#batman#bamf danny phantom#ghost king danny#dc x dp#Danny is Tim Drake#he’s like nine#Jason Todd lives#joker? probably not#the bats: hmmm suspicious#also the bats: Gotham loves me! I’m doing the right thing!#dp x dc
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they are soooo sillyyy
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#my art#fanart#good omens#good omens fanart#ineffable husbands#crowley#aziraphale#crowly x aziraphale#anthony crowley#knight#art#digital art#mlm
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