#Forever Knight fanfic

[celestial-alignment]

Masterlist of My Masterlists

Here's an organized list of my fanfics. I'll try to keep it up to date, but I always post them all here on AO3 anyway.

I usually create a "masterlist" when I have about 5 or 6 fics for that fandom, so not everything is here.

Star Wars

Star Trek

The Wild Wild West

Highlander: The Series

Forever Knight

Dragon Ball

[darthbenn]

sometimes you meet your favorite actor in the grocery store parking lot after working outdoors in Vegas summer for 12 hours

The rumors are TRUE: MATTHEW GRAY GUBLER IS THE NICEST HUMAN BEING ON THE PLANET!

[arttye06k]

Just some story of trilance i wrote

But it's in portuguese, so just translate it, don't be that lazy

Percival tinha acordado no meio da noite. Por mais que o seu primeiro dia em Liones tivesse sido extremamente longo, não conseguia voltar a dormir. Talvez fosse a recente excitação que esquentava seu sangue que estivesse o mantendo acordado.

Na mesma hora em que abriu os olhos depois de várias tentativas de cair no sono, decidiu levantar, avistando Lancelot na porta.

— Sin? — Perguntou enquanto esfregava os olhos.

— Ah, achei que estivesse dormindo.

O loiro deu meia volta.

— Não consegui — Percival sorriu. — Mas por que você está acordado?

— Eu ia chamar vocês para ir comer algo. Mas como estavam dormindo...

— Eu posso ir comer com você! - O garoto imediatamente se levantou, ficando de pé na cama. — Sabe, eu estou morrendo de fome.

Lancelot soltou um riso fraco e baixo.

— É melhor você dormir. Foi um dia cansativo.

— Aah...! — Percival resmungou, a expressão suavizando enquanto ele esperneava.

— "Ah" nada. Vai dormir logo.

— Ei, Sin — O esverdeado voltou a deitar-se na cama, encarando as orbes vermelhas do loiro. — Por que não nos contou antes sobre ser um cavaleiro do apocalipse? E sobre Tristan?

O loiro suspirou, percebendo que devia ao menos tê-lo dado alguma explicação prévia. Bem, agora já foi.

— Por nenhum motivo... que eu já não tenha te falado.

O loiro se escorou na porta.

— Você não gosta do Tristan? — Percival foi direto. Estava curioso sobre muitas coisas: Principalmente a relação do príncipe com Lancelot. — Ele parecia muito feliz em te ver.

— Percy... não comece com esse tipo de pergunta — Lancelot desviou o olhar. Não queria se abrir. Ainda não. — Durma. Eu também já estou indo dormir.

— Eu ainda quero saber.

O garoto se deitou com um suspiro pesado. A curiosidade não o deixaria em paz.

Enquanto isso, Lancelot deu uma curta risada. Ele estava indo para um encontro secreto. Mas não poderia dizer aquilo para Percival.

— A verdade é que eu realmente gosto dele.

O loiro pensou em voz alta enquanto se aproximava de uma rua próxima ao castelo.

— Gosta de quem, Lance?

A voz por trás de si lhe pegou de surpresa. Só existia uma pessoa que fazia isso.

— Já está aqui, Tristan. Pensei que iria chegar atrasado como sempre faz.

— Haha, não dessa vez.

O de cabelos prateados deu um sorriso.

— E então? O que quer fazer?

— Quero te levar em uma taverna! — Tristan gostava de andar na linha, mas de vez em quando, apenas com Lancelot, gostava de dar algumas saídas pedagogicas.

— Taverna? Tem certeza que é uma boa ideia? — O loiro estava sério. — Acho que sua mãe não vai curtir te achar em algum lugar assim.

— Não se preocupe, é um pouco longe do castelo. Eles não vão descobrir — Tristan deu um sorriso perverso, fazendo Lancelot perceber que talvez fosse uma péssima influência para o prateado, este que por sua vez, lhe puxou até o tal lugar.

Era discreto mas parecia decente. Mais do que pensava.

— Tem certeza?

O loiro perguntou novamente ao ver Tristan tremendo.

— T-Tenho... — Ele gaguejou. — Claro que tenho!

— Ah... Sério, cara? Vamos embora logo.

O loiro puxou Tristan, que reclamou de início mas parou na metade do caminho.

— Vamos voltar lá!

— Você não tem coragem, aceita isso.

— Como sabe se eu tenho ou não!? — Tristan emburrou a cara. — E não adianta vir com o papo de que me conhece melhor do que eu mesmo!

— É meio óbvio que eu te conheço melhor do que você mesmo.

— Argh! — O prateado se estressou. — Esquece, melhor eu voltar.

Talvez fosse por puro impulso, mas Lancelot decidiu, naquela hora, se declarar. Apenas saiu de sua boca, não era sua intenção. Detestava demonstrar demais. Ou falar demais.

— Você não percebe?

O prateado se virou quase de imediato, a expressão surpresa e confusa pairando em seu rosto. Os corpos quase grudados.

— O quê? Eu não percebo o quê?

O loiro cruzou os braços.

— Você vai ter que descobrir sozinho.

— Sozinho? — Tristan voltou a se aproximar de Lancelot. — Lancelot, do que está falando!?

O de olhos heterocromáticos sempre fora muito curioso.

O loiro não respondeu no mesmo instante, suspirou profundamente antes de dizer qualquer coisa. Precisava pensar bem antes de cogitar a ideia de abrir a boca.

— Eu... gosto de você — Disse, por fim. — E não só como amigo.

Tristan emburrou o rosto, estava mais confuso.

— Como irmão? Eu também, cara!

Lancelot quis bater na própria testa, mas deu outro suspiro pesado.

— Não, seu idiota! — Emburrou o rosto. — De forma... romântica.

O prateado nem acreditava nos próprios ouvidos. Será que a pessoa de quem gostava estava realmente se declarando para si? Era confuso.

De repente seu corpo começou a esquentar e as bochechas ruborizaram.

— Ah... Lance, eu...

Tristan não sabia o que dizer. Estava surpreso demais, perplexo demais. E então, num ato impulsivo, num reflexo, depositou os lábios nos do loiro, iniciando um beijo.

Era tranquilo e suave, o hálito de morango de Lancelot parecia um entorpecente, junto de sua aura de fada que parecia ter gosto de doce.

O maior obviamente ficou chocado, o sentimento era recíproco? Não deveria pensar muito sobre isso agora, então apenas aproveitou ao máximo aquele momento.

Lancelot tinha suas mãos apertando a cintura do prateado, que sentia seu corpo esquentar mais a cada toque.

— Talvez seja melhor pararmos por aqui.

O loiro se afastou.

— Só porque estava ficando bom?

— É melhor se seus pais não descobrirem. Quer dizer, você nunca contou para eles sobre suas preferências... não é?

Tristan ficou chateado por um momento, mas ficando feliz pela compreensão do amigo, agora talvez namorado.

— Bem, isso significa que nós estamos namorando então?

— Não gosto de como a palavra "namorar" soa — Lancelot disse fazendo o prateado soltar uma risada. — Prefiro "compromissados".

[nellycanwrite]

What if: Attuma x Talokanil!Princess!Reader👀

“My duty is to protect you. How dare I be so impertinent as to bear feelings for the daughter of my own king?”

“You are never impertinent. Not when I bear the same love for you as you have for me.”

“And when we are under the eyes of scrutiny, what then should you do?”

“It matters not, in yakunaj.”

“But your majesty—!”

“Call me by my name, I beg you. We bear more than just pleasantries of warrior and royal.”

“...Is that an order?”

You smiled. “A request.”

—

SHOULD I ACTUALLY MAKE A WHOLE FIC OF THIS I'M CRYING SCREAMING THROWING UP I thought of this while being sick with fever and nearly throwing up but I just had to write this little snippet from my head y'know NDHSJWJA

[lactoseintolerentswag]

The Hamatos have finally entered the game. After years of being missing from the board, hiding in the shadows and sewers, it's fun to watch them fumble and play with his pieces. But will they actually pose a decent threat to his plans? After years of moving everyone into place, they better not. AKA a villain!leo au

@dollysnips come get your juice

[nat-seal-well]

Title: draw your sword (and lay it down)

Pairing: Ava du Mortain/Female Detective (OC)

Rating: Mature

Words: 4,189

(A knight AU)

TW: mild blood and gore, descriptions of death, light angst

In the aftermath, it’s always difficult to pick out which fallen soldiers belong to which king. Blood runs red all the same, and spares no mercy when it comes to staining skin and clothing. A dead man is a dead man. They are all the same, in the end.

The most important thing is that Ava walks away from it all when others will never rise again. Not for any loyalty to her country; that’s a naïve idea that started to die the same time her ideals of gleaming armor and gallantry did. Armor should never stay shining. Not if the person wearing it walks away time after time, and that is exactly what Ava intends to continue doing, until the gods on their thrones have had their fill of her offerings: the dead thrown constantly at their divine feet.

Maybe one day she’ll fall, but it hasn’t happened yet. Apparently they still have a taste for iron and salt.

[haveyoureadthisfanfic]

Summary: A trip to Toronto turns out not-so-relaxing when Buffy discovers her cousin is involved with a vampire and Willow is hunted by another.

Author: @notophelia

Note from submitter: Two vampire shows crossing over with an neat take on how both shows' types of vampires can exist in the same universe, complete with funny quips. I just love this

[raine-world]

Autocorrect stop changing "Quirrel" to "Squirrel" challenge: Impossible.

[bluelancelion]

So👏

I'm watching Merlin for the first time and I'm absolutely floored by it and by how much I fell in love with Merthur and the Knights, so here's a couple of Modern! AU that popped in my mind.

Rugby Champion/Nerd AU

- Probably a classic, I'd be surprised if ao3 wasn't plenty of it.

- Of course Arthur is Captain of the rugby team and of course Merlin is the guy sitting in the library all day.

- Don't ask me how they meet don't ask me how they fall in love, they just do

- Arthur's father is the school's principal

- And for this reason there's some people hating on Arthur cause they believe he has privileges

- Spoiler: he doesn't (or denies any of it when his father offers some) but due to this he finds hard to trust people

- Hence he trusts only his teammates aka true friends aka the squad!

- And Merlin of course

- Literally Heartstopper but make it #merthur with gay! Merlin and #bi-and-still-in-the-closet Arthur

Musicians AU

- Merlin goes to a public school and no one knows he's literally a world wide known classic musician

- Idk how don't ask

- Arthur is like the popular guy who plays guitar and all girls love him yadda yadda

- he has a band (must have the boys in every merthur fic sorry not sorry)

- Leon is the bassist, Percy the drummer, Gwaine the second guitar, Elyan is the dj and plays the keyboard, while Lancelot is the singer

- Again don't ask why don't ask how but Merlin and Arthur fight or argue and end up talking ever since

- Maybe Arthur was teasing him about knowing nothing about music

- Merlin silently snickering like *You dare to fight me with your half cheap-ass rock band when rich people spend thousands to listen me play at operas lmao you fool*

- But for some reason he can't tell him that or reveal his secret or else he'll be forced to change school (I dunooooo)

- So Arthur has no idea Merlin is a genius at music

- But.

- He notices Merlin has a perfect pitch, and something like- He can't explain it but Merlin has something with music, like a touch, so he invites him over to listen to his band

- All band members fall in love with him and side with him against Arthur when the two have their - now friendly - banters

- Bros being bros - Dudes being Dudes

- Idk what I was going for with this but IMAGINE WHEN THEY FIND OUT

- Like

- Imagine this fragile boi all cute smiles and sassy remarks and Arthur goes into protective mode cause he develops a crush-

And like, Arthur has a rock band so they look cool and they don't fear anyone in case Merlin gets bullied or something

And then they see him, for the first time-

Wearing a black/navy blue suit that costs thousand of dollars, walking in this giant golden opera with royal red drapes-

And he starts playing the piano for all these rich people and he's absolutely phenomenal

And suddenly Merlin fears Arthur won't be friends with him anymore or he'll fear he's gonna think Merlin is too "marvelous" to enjoy their little rock band

- But in reality Merlin loves them and he loves Arthur and Arthur honestly can't look at Merlin and see any other man than the guy he's been teasing and has argued with for all this time,

- aaand I don't know where I wanted to go with this as well lmao

Feel free to drop any completed fic link in the comments pls I am desperate :)

[depressedstressedlemonzest]

Knight In A Shining Youber Chapter 15

Read From the Beginning HERE

Read Chapter 15: Nothing Brings Brothers Together Like Good Old Fashioned Murder HERE

Ian stubbed out the cigarette into the ashtray and sat up a little more, leaning towards Mickey he whispered, “Hey, you awake?”

“Mmm, I am now.” Mickey murmured, his low rumbly sleepy voice making butterflies in Ian’s belly flutter wildly.

Ian moved gently in the bed, not wanting to jostle Mickey, “Can’t sleep.” His lips quirked up in a smile as he moved closer to Mickey, now able to see his grin as he moved above him, carefully adjusting to where he was over Mickey, leaning down to where his chin was resting on Mickey’s back, holding himself to where he wouldn’t press against Mickey’s injured shoulder.

“Oh you can’t?” Mickey’s voice was teasing as he peeked between his thick lashes at Ian.

Ian grinned, a hand reaching up and tenderly touching Mickey’s side, before swiftly turning him over onto his back, being mindful to not disturb his shoulder, his hands keeping Mickey gently pinned to the bed.

Mickey looked up at Ian, his eyes wide with surprise, his lips tugging into a grin.

“Why? That a problem?” Ian teased, his grin blooming over his face.

“Oh no not at all.” Mickey answered, his eyebrows rising up, almost challenging Ian to do more before quickly slipping a hand free and reaching up, wrapping his arm around Ian’s neck, pulling him down.

Ian laughed as he fell against Mickey’s chest, “C’mon wake up!” Ian giggled as he reached up and gave Mickey gentle pats on the cheek.

“You are goin down carrots.” Mickey huffed through a grin, “C’mere carrots!” He tried to pull Ian back down to his chest.

Ian rolled to the side laughing as Mickey wrapped his arm around him and pulled him close to his chest.

Mickey laughed as Ian easily gave up his upper hand and relaxed against him, nuzzling his face there and inhaling deeply.

“I love how you smell, d’I ever tell you that?” Ian asked sleepily.

“Possibly, but I don’t mind hearing it again freckles.” Mickey murmured, his hand coming up and wrapping around Ian, his thumb brushing against his speckled shoulder.

Ian grinned and pressed a kiss to Mickey’s chest, “I love how you smell.” He murmured, grinning softly.

Ian could feel Mickey’s fingers curling into his hair and he wanted to let his touch drift him back to sleep..

Mickey hummed slightly as he leaned up and pressed his lips to the crown of Ian��s head, Ian shifted slightly and turned to where he was looking up at Mickey from his place on his chest, his chin almost hurting as it dug into his sternum.

“Hi.” Mickey murmured softly, grinning as he tilted his head up slightly, his chin pressing into his chest as his eyes roved over Ian.

Ian’s lips broke into a smile, “Hi.” He whispered back shyly, his copper eyelashes tracing against his dappled cheeks.

For a moment it felt like everything was at peace, the thought almost lulling them both back into a slumber.

“We can stay here forever,” Ian whispered.

Mickey was hit with a wave of heartache, because they couldn’t stay there forever, they had shit they had to do, had to deal with, then, once it was taken care of, then they could stay there forever.

[them--bo]

Spotify Wrapped has come out and you all know what that means.

Give me a number 1-100 (and an fandom request if you want) and I will write a one shot based off of what song that matches up with on my top 100 songs from the year.

[celestial-alignment]

[housseao3]

Everything Hidden chapter 2 is out

Chapter 2 is finally done! When we last left Chan and Tae they were tethered to a tree in the middle of a flood. This is the aftermath of that.

I'm a little late to put the link in this blog because I finished in the middle of the night, posted and then promptly went to sleep.

Trigger warnings and stuff are in the notes. As always be careful and let me know if you think I've missed a tag or something, also English is not my first language so if you see something I missed I would love to know.

[summersnow82]

OC Character Profile: Sean Landers

Summary: Resident genius, prodigy, and all around good guy.

Author's note: When I created Annabelle, I knew I wanted her to have a partner in crime, and I wanted the relationship to be completely platonic. Sean is her best friend, her (unofficial) brother, and a man she can trust absolutely. Character profile subject to updates.

Appearance:

White Italian male.

Time travel has slowed their aging process, and age depends on where you are in their timeline.

Thick blonde curls, piercing sapphire blue eyes.

Classically handsome, strong build, 6’2”.

Character references: Chris O'Donnell, Henry Cavill, Jake McCarthy (Witchbblade Comics)

Family:

Father: Joseph (Joe) Landers, deceased.

Mother: Helena Esposito Landers, alive, single.

Brother: Michael Aaron Landers, deceased.

Large Italian family on his mother's side. Tons of aunts. Tons.

Single, and hesitant to change that.

Views Annabelle as a sister.

Education:

Attended the same school as Annabelle. Met Annabelle as a student teacher in one of her classes.

Intense study habits, genius IQ, multiple degrees.

Degrees in Physics, History, and Applied Mathematics.

Tech savvy, but prefers to work with his hands.

Fluent in English, Italian, and a bit of French, Spanish, and German.

Additional details:

Fears: becoming his father, hurting his mother, or any other woman or child.

Motivations: obsessed with changing the past, saving his brother.

Physical abilities: fully capable of defending himself, but hesitant to fight back because of his father’s violent and abusive behavior. He's quick to protect others, though.

Deeply protective of women and children.

Goals: to do the right thing, to get Annabelle home, to see his mother again.

Preferred weapon: Intellect, brawler, battle ax, crossbow.

Otherworldly abilities: That would be telling. 😏

Loves to play chess, ballroom dance, sing karaoke, and do math.

Learned to ballroom dance at one of his aunt's dancing studios.

Learned how to cut hair from one of his aunt's salons.

Pairings:

(This is not an all inclusive list.)

Donatello (TMNT) - platonic

Red/ Ruby (OUAT) - romantic

Urs (Forever Knight) - romantic

The Lone Gunmen (X-Files) - platonic

[marvelmaniac2000]

Happy New Year bitches!

[corinthianism]

corinthianism's fic recs

here are my personal favorite fanfics! idk how often i'll update this, but i hope you like them as much as i do :) *indicates smut

last updated: march 26, 2024

MARVEL

loki laufeyson - from the void, with love — by whirlybirbs (my fav fanfic of all time!!! i think about this fic several times in a day bro) - riptide — by starks-hero - the tailor* (series) — by birdofhermes (ao3) - time after time (series) — by goldencherriess (ao3) - a friend from work — by cozy_the_overlord (ao3)

thor odinson - god of fertility* (request) — by charnelhouse - highway don't care (but i do, i do)* (part one, part two, part three) — by spacelabrathor

peter parker (andrew garfield) - agree to disagree — by delicate-dorothea - nerdy peter (request) — by webslingingslasher - good boy x bad girl trope (request) — by webslingingslasher - hold you here, my loveliest friend* — by p3mybeloved - your friendly neighborhood sensitive spider* — by jin0 - glad you're home — by withahappyrefrain - the mechanics of a soul — by irndad - 3 is the magic number* — by withahappyrefrain - crush — by ptersparkers - as it goes — by forever-rogue - here comes the sun (part one, part two, part three) — by withahappyrefrain - stability, reciprocity, and a romance for the ages (series) — by privateanxieties (ao3 - need an account to read)

steven grant (moon knight) - hold me close — by stormkobra-5 - gift of min* — by astroboots - puzzles* — by stormkobra-5 - first time* — by luvpedropascal - domestic adonis* — by peterman-spideyparker - where it starts — by silversweetpea - fallen from heaven, grown on earth* (series) — by davosmymaster (ao3) - call me poe* — by kittyfandom (ao3) - elemental — by batsingotham (ao3) - the boy with the thorn in his side — by eating_flowers (ao3)

marc spector (moon knight) - not him — by loud-mouth-loser - it's worth it, it's divine* — by the-archxr - i'm getting to know someone — by davosmymaster (ao3)

wade wilson (deadpool) - tea and sympathy (series) — by bucketsoffrogs (ao3)

SHERLOCK (BBC)

sherlock holmes - your hidden strength — by okay-j-hannah - sublime dexterity* (part one, part two) — by daydreamtofiction - literally everything by starks-hero

SUPERNATURAL

sam winchester - playing house (part one, part two) — by uncouth-the-fifth - baby i'll stay (heaven can wait) — by uncouth-the-fifth - move over.* — by ggwritesstuff - where's your head at?* — by beau55515 - birthdays: sam winchester style* — by karleekarma (ao3) - the comforts of home — by zepskies - under the hood* — by shawslut

dean winchester - whether you like it or not — by kbeautimous (ao3) - reading you wrong — by zepskies - cherished — by thatonewriter15 (ao3) - soft touch — by wearywinchester - i love her, that's why* — by kaleldobrev - drivin' me crazy* — by lis-likes-fics

castiel - salt n' lick* — by aperfectgrace (ao3) - a bite of apple pie (series) — by ac_deanc (ao3)

THE SANDMAN

the corinthian - bring me a dream* (series, ongoing) — by placeinthemiddleofnowhere - nihil — by lis-likes-fics

dream/morpheus - sweet dreams (are made of this) — by stranger-nightmare

CRIMINAL MINDS

aaron hotchner - from eden — by heliotropehotch - gold star — by honeypiehotchner - love, an abstract concept — by luveline - honeymoon phase* (series) — by hotchsbitch (ao3)

THE BOYS

soldier boy (he's absolutely horrible but so. so. hot.) - break me down* (series) — by zepskies (go read their other stuff too!) - talk to me — by zepskies

homelander (also absolutely horrible. would sleep with him.) - if i can't have you — by watchstarscollide - milky white* — by after-witch

GAME OF THRONES

jaime lannister - i'm not made by design — by ichorai (this legitimately changed my brain chemistry)

STAR WARS

obi-wan kenobi - like turning on the light* — by full-time-make-believer (deactivated acc) (this also changed the trajectory of my life) - where it wasn't* — by 221bshrlocked - your thoughts are loud — by spidersbane - empty me out* — by 221bshrlocked - house of memories* (series) — by meshlasolus - bad idea, right?* (series) — by mischiefling (ao3) - you make me feel like dancing — by saradika (ao3) - it's a wonderful lie — by firstofficerwiggles (ao3) - temptation's kiss — by karasong (ao3) - you make my dreams* — by wickedscribbles (ao3) - like a living mirage — by karasong (ao3) - broken drought* — by rosalindbeatrice (ao3) - never grow up — by doihavetoloseyoutoo (ao3) - never ending story — by kybercrystal (ao3) - volveré* — by kxnobi (ao3)

din djarin (the mandalorian) - the savior* (part one, part two, part three) — by dindjiarin - significant — by softlyspector - touching din — by archieimagines - uncharted territory* — by pedrito-friskito - creed* — by wheresarizona - home is wherever i'm with you* (part one, part two, part three) — by saradika

DRACULA (BBC)

count dracula - the székely* (series) — by theplumsoldier

LOTR/THE HOBBIT

thranduil oropherion - a boon* (series) — by inksplots (ao3) - beauty and the beast (series) — by tamurilofrivendell (ao3)

DOCTOR SLEEP

dan torrance - of monsters and men* — by helaintoloki & obitwo - domestic life (headcanons) — by thornsinmycrown - smut alphabet* — by daincrediblegg