#4kota nasiens

[bunji-enthusiast]

Could you do Tristan Lancelot and nasiens jealousy hc thing where someone is jealous of there relationship with their s/o and tries break the relationship up

“What? Hell No!”

Jealousy can be quite the unhealthy thing sometimes, particularly within or toward relationships. Each section may vary on length due to how well I was inspired, I also just used a random name for the jealous person in question.

Anyway, hope this is to your liking! :)

𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧 𝐋𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬

A deep unearthly heart, cries to the walls that confined it. The deep gestures were rather wounding, royal and peasant. The little insipid peanut was touching Tristan! You had dared to touch the prince of Liones, when you were meant to be far away from the white-haired prince.

No wonder, that you had unwillingly earned the glares and discontent from unsuspecting onlookers whom deigned your affection from one another. It wasn't really that easy to simply shake off, way too hard to do so anyway. You just tried to stay calm, and smile like you always do when you were around your lover, but you couldn't suppress the chill up your spine you get when you even garnered an ounce of affection toward Tristan.

Surely though, you were bound to be casted with such glares, you were prepared an expected such a thing since it was known and obvious that your relationship with Tristan existed. Just more out in the open now.

Yet, within the days passing you were unsure if you could handle the unbearable extent of the pressure. But you didn't want to bring up you worries with Tristan, after all, he had enough on his plate as a knight of apocalypse. But it was then and there, that you wondered just how long this cold go on before the gaze of your jealous onlooker only remained that -- a gaze. You wondered if they were truly going to act on their intent.

Tristan Liones, the prince of Liones, was nestled in a secluded garden of the palace with you, his significant other, enjoying a rare moment of peace. The garden, lush and blooming under the soft golden light of the setting sun, provided a tranquil refuge from the whirlwind of royal duties and battles. Tristan, in his usual blue and gold attire with his long silver hair catching the sunlight, had his arm wrapped around you, his expression relaxed and his usual stern demeanor softened by your presence.

As you both laughed over a shared joke, the sound of footsteps on the gravel path alerted you to an unwelcome presence. From the shadows, a figure emerged—Elara, a once-trusted noblewoman from a neighboring kingdom with a burning jealousy in her eyes. She had long harbored resentment toward the relationship between you and Tristan, feeling that she deserved his attention and favor more than anyone.

Underneath her graceful exterior, a dark, scheming intent brewed. She approached with a false smile, her voice dripping with honeyed malice as she inquired about your plans for the upcoming royal event.

You had already stepped forward and began your conversation with Elara, leaving Tristan to watch the both of you as it went.

"So, what do you plan to do? I could help you pick out a dress," Elara said, grinning as she held out her hand toward you. You shrugged, somewhat deigning confusion.

"That's really nice of you, but I think I got it." You nodded, putting your hands on your hips. "But I'm happy to see you there, right?"

Beneath, her blood almost boiled with anger and resentment. Elara was oh so close to just merely getting rid of you, but she sighed, gritting her teeth through a forced smile.

"Yes, I do hope to see you there."

Tristan’s gaze sharpened, sensing the underlying hostility. He gently squeezed your hand, his protective instincts kicking in. You turned your gaze, albeit subtly as you had noticed the squeezing of your hand right as can be.

Unperturbed, Elara proceeded with her veiled threats and subtle manipulations, trying to sow discord and drive a wedge between you and Tristan.

Her attempt was not just about personal gain but also a strategic move to destabilize the harmony within the royal family, hoping to exploit any cracks she could create.

Tristan's blue and emerald eyes, usually calm, now glinted with a stormy intensity as he silently vowed to shield you from her venomous schemes. His resolve was palpable, a mix of fierce loyalty and the unyielding determination of a prince and Holy Knight, ready to confront any threat to protect the love that meant the world to him. It truly was quite the complicated world to be in, when it came to royal and civilian (albeit you being a fellow knight) relationships.

Pressure was something undoubtedly difficult.

𝐋𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐭

Honestly, it would be a rarity to figure out that there would be anyone that would hold any jealousy of your relationship together. There isn't a lot alive who know about Lancelot, as he doesn't hold a lot of popularity among being the prince of Benwick. But there if there is, it could be a few former fairy friends that Lancelot used to have.

Among the thresholds of cruelty and malcontent, he may as well have stopped being friends with the insipid fairies for good reason. At each corner, at each four ends of the world he could only find liars and cheaters. Which had, at least casted him as an outlier due to his high walls and blunt aspect of his personality.

When word spread to the tiny nestled kingdom, or perhaps even throughout the land where there is those whom know him. It is full of surprise, his parents were both surprised but happy for their boy, and there are those who are just very much cool about the news. A small speck of resentment and jealousy had sparked however.

You certainly didn't expect to have such chills washing over you, the rubbish goose-bumps appearing then leaving as they were. It had left you wondering for sure, and they had only happened whenever you were near or even close to Lancelot.

Even if you had known about whomever seemed to be jealous of you two, Lancelot had already handled and took care of the situation. Reasonably, of course, he wasn't ill-mannered after all.

It was apparently to your surprise Cedric, one of Lancelot's former fairy friends, if he could even call them that however. Though, he had calmly resolved the situation and heard out Cedric, and from there had managed to direct him to better people to help manage his issues.

Cedric was one of his old friends back before he disappeared alongside with his attendant Jericho, and in knowing how suddenly powerful and strong he's got, loosely in the know about the extent of his chivalry (even toward you, but you knew how awkward Lance could be sometimes) as well.. had made Cedric jealous. So the fairy ended up confronting the blonde prince.

𝐍𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐬

There really isn't an ounce of jealousy or resentment that could be felt from anyone around you, Nasiens couldn't feel anything about it. They simply felt nothing, otherwise they were pretty much happy and content with their relationship with you.

If there truly was any jealousy that could be found, it would probably be hints of envy from Nasiens' friends that they somehow had found a lover or had been far more established way before they all did.

[nasiens-father]

MY BABY BOY ☹️💗💗💗

[winterlogysblog]

4KOTA Theory

Nasiens is intentionally taken and hidden to never be found

Ever since Nasiens being Kiane's kid was being talked about. I always wondered who had the balls of steel to do this. I know fairies are tricksters but I don't think they're stupid enough to do something like this. Then, I realized something. I realized just how far away Echo Gorge is to the Forest.

From what we learned from this week's chapter the portal to the Fairy Realm is in the Original Fairy King's Forest which is located at the most northern part of Britannia while the New Fairy Kings Forest is much closer to the Kingdom of Liones, there's still a possibility that there is also a portal in the New Forest. But, regardless of that it is still a massive distance from Echo Gorge which is quite close to the ruins of Camelot which is located at the most Southern part of Britannia. They're literally at the opposite ends of the map. Which makes me think that whoever took Nasiens made sure that he was never found and by the looks of things the fairy who took Nasiens never came back to the Fairy Realm or the Forest because if they did King would demand that Fairy to bring his child back.

I am lowkey suspecting that Camelot is behind this. There's a possibility that they manipulated a fairy to do this, we already saw that Arthur made a fairy to transform into Merlin just for his own satisfaction. I wouldn't put it past Camelot to do something like this.

[overlyimmersed]

Oi...

So... Nasiens is the next Fairy King...

Y'know... I actually thought I'd be more pissed...maybe I would be if it were Sixtus, or maybe I'd feel just the same. Just kinda...defeated I guess...

It's not that big a deal. Whatever...

I mean, it's not like I'm not mad... It's just so exhausting to be upset.

I don't care that it's Nasiens specifically, or Sixtus or any of that. It's not that personal. I just...didn't want it to be one of Harlequin's kids. Any of them.

The thing about the Fairies is that their rulers are chosen by their creator, rather than bloodline nonsense. So changing that this way is such an insult. Now it's just like any human kingdom.

The current king's eldest son is going to be the next king.

How utterly boring.

Why ruin something that was special by morphing it into the status quo...?

That's really my only problem. Character wise, Nasiens is a good choice. I couldn't really blame the Sacred Tree for choosing him. He has the right personality and values, he'll be a good Fairy King, I'm sure. It's just the bloodline bit that chafes me...

[taeloke]

Do you think Nasiens will end up becoming female if he eventually does end up with Percival? From what we saw apparently the gender definition happens like naturally, although I hope it'd be something they could choose lol.

Actually, I'm suspecting Nasiens won't change at all. He clearly is in love with Percival and he hasn't changed at all in the past two years, and Percival's a very unique case of life. Nasiens is in love with a life spirit that developed its own sense of self--not the soul that first inhabited Percival's body. The key questions there are if Nasiens's fairy genes can even react to him loving a life spirit like that and, if they react at all, when and how that reaction forms.

Some panels from when the Percival we know was born for recap and evidence:

[dafuq-i-did-not-sign-up-for-this]

Nasiens being King and Diane's child makes the scene of him roasting the fuck out of Howzer in Cant that much more hilarious.

[epic-poutine]

Oh Snap I’m? Alive?

Here’s some doodles I forgot to post lmao

Just some cute ass children having a good time 🫶🌸

[yourcommissar]

第13話

[tsun-toast]

Some four knights rambles

[nnt-brainrot]

The parallel's to Meliodas and Elizabeth are Crazy. And I KNOW that bastard Nakaba is doing all of this shit, just for NOTHING TO COME OF IT!!!

Like at this point they need to switch up the ancient lore and have Nasiens and Percival end up together

[angstybird42]

I lowkey (yes I intend the pun) want Nasiens to end up as a genderfluid shapeshifter like Loki in the Marvel comics. Fairy king and queen, best of both things for the owl house reference but I'm ok if they end up as a herbalist instead of king / queen as long as it makes them happy

[bunji-enthusiast]

Could you do fluffy relationship hc with Tristan liones and nasiens with a reader who has a tsundere personality?

Hello hello, this was fun to write :)

hope you like your headcanons! reader is implied to be more male leaning in Nasiens' section (I used they/them pronouns for Nasiens, it seemed to make sense).

Quite the opposites, in one way or the other — if one really looked close, they could tell the difference in your personality, and Tristan’s. You were quite cold and aloof, rarely ever showing the distinct more affectionate side of yourself. In private, only Tristan ever saw that side of you, but even then it was hard to get it out of you.

Some people were used to it, others they were not. Perhaps having questioned Tristan how he could put up with you, but then again -- it is Tristan after all. He tends to see the good in everyone where possible, especially you.

When you cuddle (which is absolute mandatory, Tristan will be upset if you don't), you always pout and begrudgingly lovingly cuddle up to him. The smile on his face is worth it though, even if your face is blazing with heat when he seems to stare at your face for periods of time. You'll never understand why he does that.

Tristan still talks and hangs around you as he would with anyone else, he doesn't necessarily go out of his way to treat you any differently. Personally, he thinks it's rather charming and adorable that you can have such a rare side to you, in contrast when you are often aloof and antagonistic behavior you display towards him and any other person.

He enjoys the small talk and even the deeper ones, speaking about the intricacies of life. Tristan wouldn't be able to speak of such things with anyone else, it was quite the pleasant surprise for him however when he had delved in pretty deep and began a more fond and complex conversation with you. When leading a life of battles and helping people across the land, it can become quite the wear and tear on the mind and soul -- so he began to find a sense of comfort within these conversations with you, and that expression you have is rarer then anything else he had seen before. Beautiful.

Sometimes the nephilim is left to wonder if you actually do hate him, but you seemingly prove him wrong everytime. Despite it being huge, or small, in the face of adversity -- you always prove him wrong. That alone, all the more makes him love and appreciate you.

On occasion he'll give you gifts, one of his many ways to display his affection toward you. It always amuses Tristan when you get so flustered, it's something uniquely and inherently your own, something he saw alone. So it never fails to remind him that this was something real, and he wasn't putting effort into this for nothing.

Of course, it doesn't go without saying that you too have your own way of showing your love for him -- even if it may seem cold-hearted to others, he can tell.

Everyone just sometimes stares, questioning the two of you holding hands sometimes. Tristan knows why, but he couldn't care less, he was with you and that was all that mattered to him right now.

The last anyone expected was the two of you actually being in a relationship, which was, unexpected. But it was welcomed with warm arms.

A resilient and scientific innovated boy and an even colder one, which had brought the question of how long the two of you would last. But what they didn't know, was how incredibly affectionate you were when there was no one else around. Or even if it was obvious out in the open, you still were incredibly aloof even within performing acts of affectionate gestures.

You two seem to do quite a lot for each other, gathering herbs on occasion, talking in the quiet tresses of thick air and the barely noticeable act of hand-holding within the crowd. It seemed incredibly vague in the sense, but Nasiens didn't mind, they could tell and they could know.

The act of cuddling was seldom rare due to the recent events in the following days, and Nasiens was somewhat big on physical touch. However, when faced with constant adversity, they wished they could just cuddle you for a while instead, even with their entire wish of healing and curing everyone who is in ailment. Nasiens realized they needed breaks, yet it was always with their friends and you that they always pushed themselves to their limits -- and truly, they didn't mind.

Whenever you had blushed, Nasiens always committed the expression to memory, as it was rare to see due to your behavior and tendencies to act more resentful and close-off. So it was nice on the off-chance when you are warm and affectionate.

In general, both of you cover your weaknesses and strengths for each other. So in battle, you end up working with each other well in order to avoid the worst possible scenario in combat.

[nasiens-father]

NONONO, let's talk about how important this scene is, cause it's the slow realization that Nasiens has when he realizes that he likes Percival. A b.oy.

[zeldriszezinho]

Okay, first of all: Zeldris. You’re looking as handsome as the day I met you.

And also embracing the silly chibi face your brother is famous for. It runs in the family.

Speaking of which, Gelda. She looks so beautiful currently.

And last but not least: “Demons… Assemble!” Wonder how exactly Percy is their savior, it might be something else than just the prophecy right? Who knows…

Overall, amazing, funny and wholesome chapter. I love this clan so much.

[overlyimmersed]

THIS -ON THE OTHER HAND- STILL HAS ME ROYALLY PISSED!

I can handle Nasiens being the Fairy King a lot better than I can handle him pulling this shit!!

GO JOIN LANCELOT IN THE UNGRATEFUL HALF-BREEDS CORNER!!

And yes, I know he's lying. I read the next page too. I DON'T CARE!

[taeloke]

Got more headcanons for percival platoon?👀

Sorry your headcanons were so good.!😚

I'm glad you like them! I was able to come up with them thanks to the ask. Let's see how an extension will turn out... 🤔

Once the Platoon learns Nasiens is a fairy, as soon as their shock dies down, Anne and Donny will ask if Nasiens can fly. Why? Because flying is awesome, dammit!

Either King or Tioreh will teach Nasiens how to float.

Donny misses his arrow-caused undercut that Percival gave him, but he will never dare to try getting his hair cut like that again. It's gonna happen, though.

Donny and Anne have gotten a lot closer in the 2 years they spent (mostly) alone on missions together... They've developed several inside jokes that they'll apologize to the team for later.

Lancelot subtly manipulated the team in minor ways, too. That's how he gradually improved their manners and toned down their exaggerated assumptions of what Liones would be like. He tried everything he could to prepare them, but he toned his morally-gray effort down after Anne confronted him about his secrets and lack of trustworthiness.

Sleeping in a cuddle pile became an unconscious habit for the Percy Platoon. Some members of the Tristan Platoon are jealous.

Donny cheats in carnival games and Anne complains about it until he wins the grand prize--then she hopes it's a gift for her or can be sold for a lot of money.