#Knight GT

[agropuff]

girl i enjoy

[pugscoffee]

They're the besties ever (both are traumatized af) 🥺🩷💕🩷💕🩷

This is based on this Twitter post btw!: https://x.com/JustTheMoonz/status/1731326076058493133?s=20

[trainflyhigh]

i feel so so crazy

[soulless-angel25]

When Time Said Hello

Fandom: Guardian Tales Characters: Knight (Guardian Tales), Female Knight (Guardian Tales), The Literal Personification of Time Additional Tags: Headcanon, Headcanons, Knight Has A Connection With Time (Guardian Tales), Time is Conscious (Guardian Tales), Knight is Called Lenore (Guardian Tales), Knight Uses She/Her Pronouns (Guardian Tales), Mention(s) of Death

Summary: Lenore has always had an indescribable connection to time. But perhaps it became most apparent when she first died. And as time went on, and she travelled through time it became clear.

[A note before the actual story. This idea first came to me about a year ago, all though I only wrote the actual story recently. Second, this of course- contains my headcanons for certain aspects of GT. With that said, the story is under the cut!]

For as long as she could remember Lenore had been alone- well, no. That wasn't accurate, she remembers others being with her when she was younger. But the faces and voices are blurred beyond the point of recognition.

She remembers the joy she felt when she had started training, directly under Captain Eva too! Then she remembers the chaos that had followed, shortly after her introduction the Invaders had come. She remembers running and getting to the throne room.

Being separated from the queen and Captain Eva. She remembers falling through the air, trying to keep the Little Princess close. (She was only ever "Little Princess" her name was not known by any except for her.)

And Lenore remembers that pain of dying. The blade cleaving through her, the pain that exploded. The frightened look on the Princess's face.

Then the darkness that had followed. With those figures standing- watching, as options appeared in front of her. She didn't even stop to read what the other two choices were, she saw that she could come back- continue to protect the Little Princess. All for the mere cost of 30 diamonds.

So when she came back, sword in hand and fighting. Killing of the remaining enemies and she turned to the Little Princess, ready to reassure her that she was fine. The Princess tilted her head in confusion, "What do you mean? You killed all of those monsters without them landing a hit on you Lenore!"

What was she talking about? Lenore knows she saw the Little Princess see her die. So why does she act as though nothing happened?

And so, the next time when she dies, because it was bound to happen again- Lenore is always willing to throw her life away if it means keeping others safe. She looks at the formless beings around her, the only indication that they are there the glowing cyan she can see. Near blinding in the pitch black of the void.

Her questions is simple, 'What's going on?'. That question makes the void silent, it was never silent before- not in the true way, you could hear things, what those things were Lenore wasn't quite sure. But she knew that they were there.

The next part is a blur, she knows she was given an answer by someone or something but she can't recall what it was. She just knows not to ask again.

But when Lenore is spinning through the stream of time, going backwards instead of forwards like before. Doing this of her own free will her head is singing.

Vaguely she is aware of a being appearing beside her. Amusement clear in their voice, "Why~ how lovely of you to visit me again! And you didn't die this time."

With a great effort Lenore turns her head, she can't make out any features- not really. All she can see is glowing cyan and white in the shape of a person.

Before Lenore can voice her question the being is answering, "Oh... right, I suppose you did forget. I am Time, the being who is always there. And next you were going to ask how I'm doing this, no?"

Lenore can only make a small motion with her head to indicate that was what she was going to ask.

The being- no,- Time smiles at her, "How wonderful, well- dear Knight. I am Time, I already said this. I know every action, reaction, question, or answer you might have. And currently, you are in my domain. So, please forgive me if I seem excitable. None of the others ever visit me any more."

The talking begins before Lenore can understand what is going on, and it is over before she realizes that words were even flowing from her mouth. Desperate she grabs onto the memories of the event that had just happened and makes a silent promise to herself to recall everything that had happened here as clear as she could.

'I need to go home,' the words slip through Lenore's lips before she realizes and Time smiles at her sadly, or she thinks they smile. It is difficult to tell.

"Ah.. yes, it does appear so? Then, goodbye. My dear Knight. Until you die next," with those partings words Time vanishes. And Lenore is falling faster and faster. Until she realizes that the cyan of the time-void is being replaced with the blue of the sky.

[knights-be-bugs]

Shall we dance?

Bonus:

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more ghost knight! they’re bugs now :)

[mollotovm]

next 5 days of it !! since it isn’t October anymore, and I’m actually done with this, I felt like I should post these now ^.^

[daisukoth]

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crazy how this is an official comic

[guardiantales-fanblog]

Art in celebration of the 2nd orchestra performance

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[tinyliltina]

Ethan drove his blade into his hilt. Wide, jade eyes scanned the horizon for any sign of movement. The scent of blood was heavy as he picked his way around humanoid corpses, desperation catalyzing the frenzied flutter in his chest.

“Christina?!” He barked, voice echoing through the trees. The echo was met with a long silence. Not even the creatures of the wood dared to interrupt him. Uneasiness writhed in his stomach. He’d been sure the princess was tucked away where she wouldn’t be seen, so surely the thieves hadn’t…

His hands grasped at a tree, pushing aside mangled vines to reveal another empty crevice. Gods damn it all, where is she?! Watching his step, he twisted himself through the underbrush, watching for the princess’ wings. He reached another great oak and scanned the leaves above him. Nothing. Ears wilting, he turned to the next trunk.

The knight’s heart wrenched. If he’d only been more careful. He should have known to stay closer to the main paths. Even with heavier foot traffic through cities, more eyes, the odds of being disturbed were low. Very few were foolish enough to disturb a knight. Fewer were foolish enough to disturb an enchanted knight.

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AN: A short story with Ethan and Chris in an AU where Chris is a fairy princess that’s advocating for her people for…some reason. Haven’t gotten that far yet. 😂 keep reading, reblog and comment if you enjoyed!

“CHRIS!” Ethan’s voice trembled. He turned, but still no signs of the princess. Too much blood to smell her out, when with his mouth cracked he could only catch faint traces on each inhale. Close, thankfully, but no definitive trail.

Frantic, he whipped around, his muscles begging to move. But he couldn’t. He had to stay calm. Ethan dropped to all fours to scour the underbrush. He couldn’t risk crushing the princess. The thought made him nauseated. Gloved hands brushed weeds and grass aside, peering beneath to sweep for any signs of the fairy princess. Though he noticed the movements of bugs and small game, still no Chris.

His hope began to dim. It felt like hours searching, inch by inch, tree by tree, every nook and cranny and hole he could find when he heard it. A small sound. His focus sharpened. Slitted pupils darted to his left. There. Slowly, he stood, and crept towards the flutter of movement.

“Christina?”

A cluster of feathers fluttered. Relief quelled his flurry of anxiety. A shaking hand reached towards the little brown bundle, gathering the shivering princess to his chest. Thank the gods… He looked down to the princess.

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Chris’ legs locked as she stumbled into a familiar plate of armor. Though hard, and metal, nothing felt more comforting than its presence. Finally. She sank into the knight’s palm.

“Princess…gods above, are you okay?”

She nodded. Her eyes locked with the armor in front of her. She could see spatters of red, shuddering internally. The bandits came out of nowhere… Though Ethan stashed her away, one managed to corner her. Her arms ached from trying to beat away the thief's hands, fingers. She’d heard blows land, and screams, but lost sight of Ethan when her captor collapsed and threw her aside.

“I’m…yes,” she sighed, eyes closing again. “I’m alright…just sore.”

“Let’s…move somewhere safer, yes?”

“Mhmm.”

The ground sank away. Chris stiffened until everything leveled, and finally looked up. Ethan’s face had some scratches, but as usual, he looked unharmed. At least, compared to his opponents. She flexed her wings, wincing as they pulled. No doubt she’d be sore tomorrow… Still, okay to travel. As long as she made it to the conference in one piece, or at least a piece big enough for advocate for the fae of the Eastern band, there was still hope for her home, and her people.

[they-have-the-same-va]

Batman / Bruce Wayne from The Dark Knight Rises: The Mobile Game shares a voice actor with Son Goku from the Dragon Ball series (1999-now).

Voiced by Sean Schemmel

[agropuff]

knight…?

[pugscoffee]

Whoops,i forgot to post my Knight drawings here too

Ourgh.... Knight my beloved 🥺💞🩷💞🩷💞🩷

When i look at Ogerpon i always think that she would be Lana's starter Pokémon fr

Silly 🥰💞🩷💞🩷💞🩷💞🩷

Fun fact of the day!

-Male Knight has 2 JP VAs,one is Yuuki Ono who voiced Louis from Beastars! (Knight is dressing like him in this drawing),and the second one being Yuu Kobayashi (I love her voice for Knight SO MUCH),she is known for voicing Fire Emblem characters!

[viperkalas]

I had a really weird gt dream where there was a knight that looked a lot like Golbez from Final Fantasy IV. Except he had a floating helmet where he carried people inside and it's all homey and cute.

Hello!

So here's some sketches of the knight from my dreams! They're quite quick, but I hope it makes you smile.

[soulless-angel25]

Fluffy Feburary [2024], Day 18 Prompt- Pain @fluffyfebruary

Pain was a familiar thing to Amali, it was as much apart of them as the blood that flowed beneath their skin. They didn't remember what it was like to live without it, and so- when they and Loraine had become... friends? Suddenly the weight was lighter.

All of a sudden Amali had someone to bear the burden with, someone that would take care of them. And in return Amali took care of her.

And ever so slowly, through the passage of time, they found that they were beginning to fall in love. Once more they had a purpose other then protecting the Princess, and now, that is not to say that they did not take pride in this duty- for they did. But having someone they could lean on and who could understand their struggles...

Well, no one could hardly blame Amali could they? After all, anyone could see the bond between the two. As Loraine kept Amali fed and alive, and in return Amali gathered materials for her.

There was something so very soft in their relationship. Amali was a kind but hard soul who did what they thought was best to protect her sister the Princess. And Loraine was someone who despite how much she grumbled and complained about it, took care of people and kept them safe.

Both of them were protectors by nature, but both of them were desperate for something that no one else could understand. They were desperate for love.

And somehow, in their crazy world the two had fallen in love with each other. Neither quite brave enough to act on it till the new year came, and Amali was drunk. Inhabitations and nervousness thrown to the side as they pulled Loraine close to them.

As they tilted her head up, a smile on their face as they gazed down at the woman they loved. Even as they were surprised when Loraine pulled them down to kiss them.

With fireworks exploding above them and hidden from view by trees Amali could not help but fall even deeper in love, and nor could Loraine.

[knights-be-bugs]

Sometimes you gotta let tiny kids ruin your outer shell for the day.

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