#blanchefleur

[ripmyfictionalfriends]

i was thinking this morning about how many depictions i have seen of arthurian female characters are quite feminine. we headcanon many of these characters as girl kissers and of course not all queer women are masculine but there's so little masc rep out there...

so i am wondering what female characters in the arthurian legend yall headcanon as butch/masc?

do you write about them? make art/crafts about them? do you have any face headcanons for them?

please share!

[gawrkin]

My fluctuating wifi is so bad, its getting in the way of my blogging.

So for now, who's your favorite blanchefleur?

[queer-ragnelle]

Hi there! Do you have any faves from the Howard Pyle retellings? I've read the first volume several times and managed to track down some vintage copies of the harder to find follow ups. Other than the smart idea of going in order, are there any sections you particularly enjoyed?

Hey!

Ironically I like book 2 The Story of the Champions of the Round Table a lot. It covers the stories of Lancelot, Tristan, and Percival. The prologue opens with Nimue kidnapping Lancelot to raise him under the lake. Look at that smile, she's not sorry at all.

After Lancelot's crazy adventures, it covers all the Prose Tristan stuff. It has Palomides but no Dinadan. But Pyle has my favorite Lamorak, he and Tristan have a very tender friendship. I love how spirited Isolde's mother is, there's a cool illustration of her trying to murder Tristan<3 Then with Percival at the end, it's so nice he and Lamorak get to hang out??? That never happens! Isolde and Blanchefleur are beautifully rendered as well. In every story Kay gets the rug pulled out from under him in one way or another which is also funny. Stealing his armor, ambushing him in the woods, wrestling. He can't win haha! Just a really solid entry in the series overall.

[polycule-playoff]

The Grail Quest Polycule

What do the colours mean?

If there are any characters you want to add and/or any other relationship interpretations you'd like to put forward please let me know.

Images provided by @moirailsupport.

[gaheriskinnie]

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[shanks]

wonbin lee

[mechaness]

First of many

So much had happened. Nasiens had found her biological family, she found out about herself, she almost died... but now her hero was with her again.

When the battle was decided, a few words were exchanged and someone gave Percival a cloak so he could cover up. He hadn't even realized he was naked. He apologized, though it was clear he didn't see the issue.

After a while, her new family (she had to present them to Ordo as soon as she could!) left her alone with him, sharing knowing smiles.

Nasiens couldn't stop looking at him.

Percival... She smiled.

"So you are a fairy now? That's so cool!" Percival's voice was so soothing to her. How had she missed his smile!

"Yes... I'm not used to flying, though..."

"But now we can fly together!" Percy said, laughing. He grabbed her hands and gently lifted them up. Nasiens was shocked but soon started smiling again. A little spin in the air, and she was laughing along with him.

"I just can't get used to the height..." she admitted looking down, feeling cold sweat in her forehead. It had been fine in the battle, but now... She looked up at Percival, thinking how silly she was being. Something gleamed in his eyes.

He threw her one of his winning smiles and she felt her heart stop.

"Well, that's easy! Just keep looking at me!" His face was too close to hers, but then again, he had never been good at respecting people's personal space.

And Nasiens couldn't think of anything better to look at than his eyes. He always managed to calm her down. She could do anything as long as he's with her.

"See? You can fly really high if you want!" Like a spell being broken, she looked down. She almost let out a scream. They were so high up she could barely see the ground!

Her arms moved on their own, hugging Percival. She hid her face in the crook of his neck, trembling.

Percival was shocked. Not because of the hug, he loved Nasiens' hugs, as different as this one felt. However, she felt like dead weight. Had she stopped flying?! Of course she wasn't in any real danger as long as he was there to hold her, but...!

"Nasiens?!" He could hear her mumbling nonono again and again, "I'm sorry! I thought...! Are you ok?" He was so worried about her and Nasiens was still trembling, but she managed to answer,

"Ye-yeah..." she looked up. She was again at a loss for words. She knew Percival was still Percival inside, but he was really big now, and tall, and... she could feel her face aflame. "Yeah, I'm... I'm good. I was shocked, I guess..." she couldn't look him in the eyes anymore.

Percy was silent for while before he spoke again.

"You really feel different now, uh..." Nasiens eyes widened at his comment.

"Wh-what do you mean? Is it bad?" Percival's silence made her a little nervous. He wasn't looking at her anymore. She forgot to ask again though, since they landed in the hollow part of a cave, up in a mountain, and the sight amazed her.

"It's beautiful..." she said. Percy agreed, but he wasn't looking outside. His eyes were fixed on the pretty girl he was holding by the waist.

Screw pretty, he thought. Nasiens had always been beautiful, but now... It was like a whole other level. The way she held herself felt different. Also,

"You got boobs now!" he shouted, almost giving her a heart attack. She almost tripped, blushing like crazy.

"Ye... yeah..." she put her hand on her chest. They weren't even that noticeably, but... "the whole thing feels weird..."

"Bad weird?" he sounded genuinely curious.

"N... no, I don't think so. I never felt bad being called a boy, but now... I like this. Being a girl, I mean. It feels right, but I'm... not used to it yet. Not completely, at least. Is that weird?"

"I don't think so! Anyway, Nasiens is Nasiens, no matter what! You are amazing!" when he looked at her, he could see that gentle smile of hers that he loved so much.

Nasiens was so grateful. Of course Percival wasn't fazed. He was just Percival. He hadn't even questioned her change, something which she she was grateful for. She couldn't even imagine how she could start explain the whole thing to him.

She was thinking how much she loved this side of his and was so deep in her thoughts, she didn't realize when Percival got behind her.

"You gotten slimmer too, right? Right?" his poking sent shivers down her spine. What was his obsession with her back?!

Nasiens felt her face aflame again.

"Please, don't do that!" she almost screamed, taking a step back.

"Why? Can't I touch you?" he sounded so innocent, she almost felt bad. But when she looked up again she saw how serious he was. She felt taken back. He had never looked at her like that before, not like this.

How could she tell him that the only thing she wanted was for him to touch her all over... it was just so embarrassing to admit!

She felt her true feelings coming forward before she could stop herself.

"Well, if you a-!" a flashback made her stop. A painful memory crossed her mind and she felt silent.

Anghalhad.

She felt her blood boil.

"...you know what. I think it's best that you don't." She turned, not before giving him the iciest look he had ever seen. That kind of look was never directed at him! Percy got worried.

"N-Nasiens?! Are you angry at me? I hate it when I make you angry!" he ran to her. He grabbed her hand so she couldn't get further away from him. She flinched and stopped, but she didn't look at him. "I'm sorry, did I say something bad?"

"You got Anghalhad to touch, don't you?" she said, immediately regretting her words. It wasn't Percival fault, or Anghalhad's for that matter. Plus, she knew Percival didn't understand these kind of things! She barely could, after all.

"Yeah, I guess..." Percival's voice made her angrier and she felt so ashamed. She took her hand back, snapping at Percy.

"See?! Go to her for all I care!" she looked down, hiding her eyes as best as she could. She couldn't face him like this...

"Wha...?! No! I don't want to! I want to stay here with you! Nasiens!" he grabbed her by the shoulder, shaking her a little. He had to make her understand...!

Were those tears?

"Nasiens...? What's wrong?" she lifted her arm, trying to wipe her tears with her sleeve.

"I... I'm a horrible friend! I don't hate Anghalhad, I actually like her... but thinking about you two...!" she put her hands on her face, trying to control herself. "Who am I to say anything? You are free to do whatever you want...! But I hate it! I hate the thought of you two-!"

Percy hugged her so tightly she almost couldn't breathe. She felt his hand grabbing her hair, same way he had done early that day.

"P... Percival?"

"I won't touch anyone else!" he exclaimed, shocking her. "I don't really get it, but I thought of some else touching you and that made me angry, so I guess it's the same for you? Is that it?"

"Ye... yeah."

"Is it because you love me?" Nasiens felt trapped. She was about to protest when...

"Cause I love you too!" he said, his smile so bright it blinded her. He caught her so out of guard she almost fainted.

"Well," he continued, "I love all my friends... but with you... love falls short. Does that make sense? I want to hold you forever..." Percy said, snuggling to her. Looking down he saw her eyes, so full of hope and love, he couldn't help but smile. Nasiens smiled back.

"Y-yes, it makes sense. I... I feel the same way." Nasiens couldn't believe it. She confessed! She managed to do it and now...

"Good!" he grabbed her waist again, lifting her from the ground, "then it's settled!"

Nasiens felt tears forming again, this time from happiness. Things could be so easy with him sometimes... but then she remembered their little argument. She blushed again.

"A-about before... I don't mind, you know... but, you have to ask."

Percy was confused for a moment. Then it hit him.

"Really?!" he had pulled her down a little. His face was so close to hers...!

"Ye-yeah."

"Can I, then?" he asked. His lips were so close to hers, she felt her heart about to explode.

"Yes..." she tried to close the distance and...

"NASSIE! Percy! Dinner time! Come on, where-! Oh, there you are!" Tioreh shouted, appearing out of nowhere.

"...what are you two doing?" she asked, innocently.

It was a rare sight, if you asked her. Nassie with her face all red, pushing Percy away. Her hand was on Percy's face and he looked miserable, ignoring Tioreh and trying to get close to Nassie.

"But you said I could...!" he whined.

"QUIET, PLEASE!"

Tioreh had never seen Nassie so embarrassed. It was fun!

Later that night...

Nasiens couldn't believe it. They had almost...!

But the moment had been ruined.

She put her hands on her face, sighing. Maybe some other time... She was fixated in the fire next to the log she was sitting on, deep in thought.

"Nasiens! I was looking for you! Look!" Percival's voice took her out of her trance. She looked up to see him better, confused in what was she supposed to be looking at.

He placed a white flower on her hair.

"I knew it! It suits you!" he said, making her blush yet again. She gently touched the white flower with her fingers. "You look beautiful, you know!" Nasiens felt her blush deepen. She was going to get a fever from blushing so much...

"Thank you, Percival..." she smiled at him and he smiled back, love in his eyes. He sat down next to her and she rested her head on his shoulder, sighing.

"Man, that sucked, uh?" he suddenly said, looking down at her. "I really wanted to kiss you."

Nasiens was definitely getting a fever.

"Re-really? Honestly, I did too..."

Without much thought, Percy turned and grabbed her by the waist, surprising her. He flew them away from the dinner and the rest.

In the air, with the moon shining brightly, he looked at Nasiens. He smiled, closing the distance between them.

"Can I?" he whispered.

Nasiens laughed. He really took it to heart to ask first.

"Of course...!"

Their laughter filled the night. At least for tonight, everything was going to all right.

[slumberingrose-fandom]

MC's relationship with other's Twst Yuusona

I draw my Yuusonas with other's, over the weeks and months. Hope you like it! (Sorry if there is a few mistake in lineart)

Kimiko was afraid of being poisoned when saw Carol ( @fumikomiyasaki )'s prepared food. Not sure if Kimiko is brave to try for have a bite.

Mariah and Ellis ( @starry-night-rose ) are talking about fashion and share their advices for designing. Imagine they go on shopping together or share more about their other interest?

Delilah and Valerie ( @crazyyanderefangirlfan ) do embroidering. Bet it could be a dress or lovely accessories like scarf.

Augustine show his aqua magic to Mireille ( @sakuramidnight15 ). I can imagine how good August treat her like his own younger sister. Wonder if he can feel Lilith's spirit around Mireille?

[puzzlebug]

her favorite dream

[agentrouka-blog]

Hello, I hope you are well! :) I have a question for you or your followers: given that 'Florian and Jonquil' (and whatever exactly the song is about) might be an important motif for a potential Jonsa endgame, I wonder if anyone has any meta at hand, or written themselves, about the medieval story 'Floris and Blancheflour' and how it might be related to ASOIAF's own Florian and Jonquil (and by association Jon and Sansa). Just by the names alone there could be some connection, but Google isn't yielding any results for preexisting meta for me.

Thank you!

Hi there!

I don't recall any meta on that subject - which doesn't mean it doesn't exist!

The names do seem to be the most striking parallel, while the plot itself doesn't really seem to reflect too much about Florian and Jonquil, which features a dragon but no special tower (as far as we know), and while there are some similarities to Jon and Sansa, tower imagery included, they seem too general (to me!) to be more than an example of the kinds of songs and stories Sansa would love.

Other might obviously have a very different opinion. Does anyone know of any metas?

[oneknightstand-if]

Lady blanchefleur/blancheflor Mc canon????

[ninebaalart]

Solange

i saw code of princess in a late nintendo power and i was like oh that game looks sort of neat and never followed up on it.

[heavy-is-the-crown-if]

"I, I had a dream..." you begin with some hesitation as you put your cup on the table.

Lady Blanchefleur hums and takes a sip of her own beverage. You watch her carefully waiting for her to say something wise. Instead she raises an eyebrow and says:

"Well developed, I'm a Swordbearer, not a bloody fortune teller.

[forbiddensaintessandsinner]

'Resistance was never in me, yes?'

Ship Writing no. 3 Davidson x Mireille (@rosietrace)

TW: Serious Writing Alerted! (Various Choices of Language, Issues of Mental Health, Mireille's Background being explained, Resurrection Side, Angst till Fluff)

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Within the outback of the campus of RSA (royal sword academy), there stood the pride of the empire... Davidson Novellion. Many may know him very well thanks to his status as heir to the throne and his brother Lance alongside him, many may not stand a chance of his personality.. Especially towards what he wants and he will get it no matter what it takes, regardless of countless reasons that may turn down in regarding favours of his own benefits and desires.

That's the David that everyone has known within the academy, that's for sure.

But till then, as the black-haired man was eventually calculating his time as the clock within his pocket watch was ticking, he was then met by his younger brother Lance.. Which it was barely much in regards to even a decent brother-like conversation despite either of their background. But as they walked passed by.. they were met by a few students who were having a whisper in a secluded area.

"So... Are you sure..? You know, about doing this?"

"Come on man! I mean- It's just a dare. It's just asking her out!"

Well not that the both of the Novellion brothers were even slightly interested in the conversation, though they were planning to walk past them, something certain that caught David's ears.

"Dude, I have a gut feeling that she might reject your offer."

"From that look..? No way!"

"Dude, Blanchefleur may look cute but.. No."

The eldest prince of the empire mostly took a halt into his tracks which startled his younger brother, it wasn't even surprising that he alone can recognize that name anywhere, even if the pronunciation was a bit off, depending on the language itself.

Blanchefleur... By that last name, it's Mireille Blanchefleur. It's been about a couple of weeks since the prince met that strange girl, of course. Strange as in strange as it should be. He'd never seen a senior like her with a strange fire-breathing gerlim sticking to her side like a clingy onto parasite, apparently he had heard that she's the strange prefect in NRC upon their entrance ceremony. The black-haired prince less likely cared about the rumour thanks to his persona- till they met around at an internship between the two rivalry schools.

Of course, their first time meeting was an off start of a rude conversation between the timidity she had alongside her towards the unpredictable attitude he has in him. It felt that two opposites can never get along in them, but the time here moves slowly as a turtle on land till both sides can get an adaptation better than the first one... Which is its prediction that can come true, if you can believe me.

The white-haired woman eventually got used to the prince's upbringing and unbelievable attitude, much to the surprise of the prince himself if you dare ask him. It almost felt like she already knew how intense and controlling his manipulation was... Rather it was an odd setting for the prince to notice but she kept being herself as if something clicked that she knew within a minute. Despite that being revealed between the two seniors within two different yet opposite schools, they still met up as if that discovery of the prince's personality didn't even happen...

Davidson had known well that Mireille herself could be weird as they said, but as if he knew it better than he could think about it, there was no way someone as odd as her could know the dark side of a persona he has kept hidden within. Then again... She didn't even have to take a guess out of it. Which the prince of the empire......

......had felt something off for the first time in a magicless human being he just met...

After remembering the past events, the prince continued to listen to the conversation between the two RSA students. Are they planning a fake setup of a confession? Well, he knew that she looked relatively easy to mess around but he had known that he often ignored that fact he was listening to something that was relatively uninvolved to? Rather then, the prince himself doesn't seem to care about the two students but a tiny bit of wondering if she ever falls for it...?

That shouldn't matter to the prince himself though, but his brother had caught the attention of his older brother and the conversation, but instead of speaking about it he stayed silent. Lance seems to be aware of Mireille after seeing her talking to his older brother a few times when he sees them, but sometimes he often gets caught which the female latter didn't seem to mind.

By the scene itself that anyone almost sees within the campus of the prestigious that rivaled against the other school, it almost felt that the two and the female latter were familiar with one another like a pair of friends back in the past. But the feeling that was understandable to them, David never seemed to know about it himself...

After a long stand of silence, the two students then walked away after agreeing with the plan that involves the female prefect from NRC, the two princes of the empire stayed quiet as they noticed the two students were finally out of sight, but however Lance was about to say a word till his lips were sealed off the minute he saw his brother expression, it was very unreadable to sense from him... But he felt something is a bit off after his overhearing of a conversation that involves the female student from NRC that he only met frequently.

"Brother..." The latter spoke, till he received an unexpected reaction.

"I highly doubt that a white-haired woman like her from NRC would even fall for that baseless trick, besides we have other plans to settle." Replied the black-haired prince as the oldest price then proceeded to walk away, with his younger brother joining him, with a simple muttered that can't be heard of.

"Besides, that white-haired woman.... She isn't even normal."

Only that the night may come at a silent steed...

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'One' was in the library around this late evening and is currently leaving the room at the same time when the night of the dark night glowed the empty skies of the night, well not in her perspective school that is. The latter was by herself walking around the silent night of the RSA empty hallways, apparently she returned rather a few books that were temporarily borrowed a few weeks back during the book sales within the RSA Academy. The white-haired latter managed to collect her patience to return them the minute nightfall came, currently she was about to head back within a silent walk with her shoes walking without a noise. It looks like she's alone tonight, but however......

'~Crazy that you're walking alone in the dead of tonight.. Aren't you, Mire?~' a sheer female eerie echoed in her mind as the win blows in the silent evening, which the white-haired female prefect kept on walking down the silent dead halls, as a white spectre appeared before her sight, all she can do is sigh at the sight before her.

"Very funny to mention, Lil." Mireille muttered as her soft voice wasn't loud enough to echo throughout the hallway, but it felt that she was familiar with the gastly presence around her, however it sounded like a scolding session for her haunting companion.

'~This school is always at the top prestige against NRC though, but then again the peculiars here are rather fun to see through...~' Lilith hummed lightly, sounding like a lullaby that no one can even see.

"Are you planning on another set of hallucinations on someone again? The last time you did it three days back, Luau would have scolded me for it back at the chapel, and you're getting an extra of it from Rao too if this keeps up to the bottle top." Mireille reminded the ghost beside her, of course how can she forget how mischievous Lilith was? Even after she became a subjection as a haunted within the resurrection side, the ghastly angel's tactics of scaring and using her abilities around every night was now starting to become rather a problem for Mireille.

"And also, Blaine would have planned to do an extreme measurements if anyone finds about you being here with me as a ghost in this realm. Do realize that I have huge responsibility that involves you being here with me as well." The female latter continued as she rubbed her forehead not wanting to deal with another random scream in the middle of the night like this, it would be troublesome to handle.

'~Aww.. No need for that, I just wanted a bit of fun is all~' The female ghost sighed, as if wanting to complain for a bit but Mireille's expression of being serious put her mouth still.

The female prefect sighed as she entered the courtyard of the RSA academy, the gateway back to her NRC isn't that far off. Though it has been a while ever since she got transported here out of nowhere when she herself was about to graduate college and have a decent life ever since her whole past issue had been settled with... But then again, meeting an angelic ghost like Lilith here wasn't part of her plans after escaping her kidnapping and her kidnapper back in the abandoned asylum.....

And even creating an extended haunting scare to end his sanity to drive it crazy as she escaped with the ghost's help... Although she didn't intend to harm the man herself, Mireille herself was defenseless as her knees fell to the floor in that dark room that evening for being helpless with no one to call, plus she had almost killed him... Which is why she stopped the skill that nearly put to a life's risk attempt. Despite the fact that it was all over, it still lingered around her like a collar attached to a dog that needed obedience and discipline.

She wanted to forget everything to this point, it was baring her already now.........

Before Mireille was about to step out of the silent courtyard, Lilith then appeared in her pathway, blocking the exit.

"What now, Lil?" Mireille asked, seeing the ghost in her way but with an expression that she knew so well was on her lips.

'~Not much to ask... What do you think of Prince David?~' The ghost asked, which resulted in the white-haired prefect to raise an eye-brow at the question, as such the confusion entered her face afterward.

"Pardon? Why did you ask?" Mireille replied, wondering what the ghost had been curious about after hearing the word was out from her pale-ish lips. It was rather understanding that Lilith would always be around Mireille as if she was haunting her as her second life depends on it after her kidnapping issue, it wouldn't be surprising that the ghost is now interested in her current relationship with the empire's crown prince.

'~Oh come on! No need to be harsh enough! Tell me, Mire!~' Lilith whined, which Mireille sighed as she crossed her arms looking at Lilith as she was dealing with a kid that is younger than her age of choice.

"Well Lil, it's obvious what kind of personality his highness is after meeting him unfortunately, that's one of his reasons after we talked for the first time in forever a few months back. Well I am someone he and his brother knows now but it's nothing that much of an interesting story to hear for anyone... Well you know how rumors work in these schools. And besides, Lilith. I'm just someone that he knows already." The latter explained, remembering how she met the prince and his younger brother, the starting point was awkward at first till she bared with it afterward till the current point. Mireille then looked at the moonlight glowing through her eyes and hair as she stated in a soft manner... Lilith then smiled at her reply, which the ghost was satisfied with her answer.

As Mireille was about to leave RSA, she looked back at a certain tower of the dormitory of the students residing in... It did take long for her to smile in a gentle manner with a feeling that felt knowing.

"And also.... Resistance is never in me, yes?" She smiled as Lilith chuckled slyly, knowing well of where she was looking at.

As if Lilith can notice that.... Two had then made eye-contact at a farther distance away but the gaze was still there watching one another....

And with that, the female prefect left with a satisfied smile.

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Day 96// July 3, 2024

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