#knight moonbeam

[kepplu]

Knight Moonbeam

[minxinq]

DAY 1: drawing kiana for 100 days

[herrscherofmagic]

Just a thought, what if the Knight: Moonbeam battlesuit had bird-like wings coming off of the arms, instead of the butterfly(?)-ish wings coming from the back? (featuring a super scuffed set of sketches by me)

I want to do a proper drawing with this idea sometime but I'm too tired to try and work on a proper illustration right now, and I also have several other WIPs that need my attention first x-x

but I wanted to share something so here it is! I think the idea is fairly straightforward so I figured a rough set of sketches would be good enough for a tumblr post lol

I've been thinking about making a fan redesign of Knight: Moonbeam sometime, not because I don't like the original battlesuit (it's one of my favs!!!) but rather because I kinda want to try and make it fit the other Godsbane battlesuits more closely (Shadow Knight, VKE, BKE, AKA). If that were the case, I felt that it'd be cool to redesign KMB as a sort of scout/ranger type of battlesuit.

Like if the Godsbane battlesuits were D&D classes, I feel like SK is the Monk (punchy gal), VKE is a Fighter (swingy sword), BKE is the Paladin (tanky fighter), and AKA would be a Rogue (sneaky? I guess? Rita likes sneaking around right?). So why not make KMB the Ranger of the group?

So I felt it'd be cool if KMB had bird-like wings instead of the typical "shooting-out-the-back" wings that most winged humanoids have in fiction, y'know?

Like KMB's wings aren't just the usual wings that let a Valk fly or whatever, they're special wings optimized for speed, letting the battlesuit user zip around the battlefield at Mach Fast. And it'd kinda pair well with the whole Gungnir Canon and missile barrage thing the battlesuit canonically has!

[cloud-ya]

ah yes, people who accompanied kiana in her journey and life as well as had great influence on her all shown in the "graduation trip" preview

elysia

[jxka]

7-11-24

[leona-hawthorne]

hiya! congrats on 1k! i’ve been in and around your blog for a while and thought it was time to send my first ask. May I get a book browsing? Mattheo Riddle with a cinderella moment and "Fuck you" "Love you too"

this is so cute! thank you for requesting 🤍🫂

1k celebration navigation

UNFORGETTABLE… book browsing

ミ★ MATTHEO RIDDLE

The Great Hall gleamed, a sea of enchantment under the soft glow of floating candles and glittering stars. You hated to admit it, but the Yule Ball looked almost perfect tonight. Almost.

Your dress was stunning—flowing fabric that caught the light like moonbeams, the soft clink of subtle jewelry as you moved—but it felt wasted. Your date, some Ravenclaw whose name you didn’t care to think about, had failed to show, leaving you stranded by the punch table, clutching a glass like it was your last hope for dignity.

Mattheo Riddle, of course, had noticed.

He always noticed, though whether it was to irritate or intrigue you depended entirely on his mood. Tonight, his dark gaze trailed you across the room, unreadable behind the mask of indifference he wore so well. But behind the mask, he was stunned at your beauty tonight. Well, you’d always been beautiful—he couldn’t deny that—but it was different tonight.

“Trouble in paradise?” his voice cut through the hum of music and chatter, low and smooth, as he sidled up to you. That mask of indifference—it was impenetrable, even if his heart was racing at the way your side profile looked in this light, with your hair all done up and pulled back over your bare shoulders.

You didn’t look at him. “Go away, Riddle.”

“That’s no way to speak to your knight in shining armor.”

You scoffed, finally turning to face him. It was weird—you could’ve sworn his eyes held a sparkle of warmth. “You’re the farthest thing from that.”

“And yet,” he smirked, leaning casually against the table, “here I am. Let me guess—your date’s a no-show, and now you’re thinking of leaving before anyone notices.”

Your jaw tightened, heat rising to your cheeks. He wasn’t entirely wrong, but you’d rather hex yourself than admit it. “What do you want?”

“To dance,” he said simply, like it wasn’t the most absurd thing in the world.

You blinked. “Excuse me?”

He straightened, offering a hand with the kind of confidence that bordered on infuriating. “Come on, princess. You can’t let that dress go to waste.”

You stared at his outstretched hand, skepticism warring with the ache in your chest. The last thing you wanted was to spend the night alone, but accepting help from Mattheo Riddle? That felt like surrender.

“I don’t need your pity, Mattheo,” you muttered, crossing your arms.

“Who said anything about pity?” His lips curled into a smirk. “Maybe I just want the best-dressed girl here to make me look good for a change.”

Your scoff was automatic, but a flicker of curiosity sparked in your chest. “You’re insufferable, you know that?”

“And yet,” he quipped, stepping closer, “you haven’t walked away.”

You hated that he was right. Maybe it was the warmth in his eyes, just faint enough to convince yourself it wasn’t real. Or maybe it was the fact that he’d noticed you at all, standing there alone in the middle of a crowd. Whatever it was, it made your fingers twitch toward his hand before you could stop yourself.

“This doesn’t mean I like you,” you said, letting him take your hand.

“Wouldn’t dream of it,” he replied smoothly, leading you toward the dance floor.

The music swelled as you reached the center of the room. Other couples turned and swayed in perfect rhythm, their laughter and whispered words mixing with the melody. You felt the weight of their eyes as Mattheo placed a hand on your waist, his touch firm but not unwelcome.

“You’re tense,” he murmured, guiding you into the first steps of the waltz.

“Maybe that’s because I’m dancing with someone I can’t stand,” you shot back, though your voice lacked the venom you intended.

“Harsh,” he said, the corner of his mouth twitching. “You wound me.”

“You’ll live.”

But as the music carried you both, something shifted. His movements were surprisingly graceful, his confidence steady without being overbearing. For a boy who usually thrived on chaos, Mattheo Riddle was unexpectedly good at this. And worse, you found yourself relaxing—letting him lead, letting the music fill the silence between you.

“You clean up well, you know,” he said after a moment, his voice quieter now.

You raised an eyebrow. “Is that a compliment?”

“Don’t get used to it.”

You couldn’t help the faint smile that tugged at your lips. “You’re ridiculous.”

“And yet,” he echoed, his hand tightening slightly on your waist, “you’re still here.”

The night blurred into a strange kind of magic you hadn’t expected. Mattheo danced with a confidence that kept you steady, his hand firm against your back as he led you through each step. By the time the music ended, you weren’t sure whether to feel grateful or annoyed by how natural it had all seemed.

As he walked you back to your dorm, the castle was quiet, the distant echoes of the Yule Ball fading with every step. The tension between you was different now—softer, almost curious—but Mattheo, of course, couldn’t leave well enough alone.

“You know,” he drawled, breaking the silence, “you could’ve just asked me to the Ball in the first place. Would’ve saved you the trouble.”

You stopped in your tracks, turning to glare at him. “Are you serious?”

He shrugged, his smirk infuriatingly intact. “I’m just saying, if I’d known you’d clean up like this, I might’ve asked you myself.”

The warmth in your chest vanished, replaced by the familiar sting of irritation. “You’re unbelievable,” you muttered, resuming your pace.

“Unbelievably charming,” he corrected, keeping stride with you. “Come on, admit it—I made your night.”

“You’re delusional,” you shot back, though your cheeks betrayed you with their lingering heat.

By the time you reached the entrance to your dorm, you were ready to leave him and his insufferable grin behind. Turning to face him, you folded your arms, fixing him with your best glare.

“Well, thanks for the dance,” you said flatly. “Now you can go back to being your usual, annoying self.”

He tilted his head, studying you with that maddeningly unreadable expression. “That’s the plan,” he said easily, but something flickered in his eyes—something that made your stomach flip.

“Good,” you replied, turning toward the door.

But as you reached for the handle, he spoke again, his tone laced with the perfect amount of cocky amusement.

“By the way, you should’ve let me kiss you on the dance floor. It would’ve made your night unforgettable.”

You froze, your hand gripping the doorknob as your head snapped back toward him. His smirk deepened at the look on your face, and you could practically feel your blood boiling.

“Fuck you,” you hissed, slamming the door shut before he could respond.

From the other side, his voice came, warm and unbothered, echoing softly through the stone.

“Love you too.”

You stared at the closed door, your heart pounding in your chest as you tried—and failed—not to think about the way he’d said it, like it was the most natural thing in the world. Like he meant it.

And, worst of all, you couldn’t stop the smile creeping onto your lips.

[mystiffox]

— smoothie medieval au !!

hehe selfship/kinsona au takeover✨️ AND 'TIS I, SIR BLUE !! Queen Dream's most loyal knight ever !! definitely not in a secret relationship with her imeanWHAT—!!

anyway. guess who dragged me down this brainrot (spoiler its @gillanfryingpan . as usual.) please click on the images this is the only time you'll catch me drawing /r

-> Disclaimer Below (please read!)

Jester!Ink belongs to @gillanfryingpan

Knight!Blue belongs to me (@mystiffox)

i had to add that for both our sakes tbh. watch that not work for some people 🙄 but!! moving on!! have a chart of our insanity polycule LMFAO + moments before disaster struck

if you were wondering, yes: smoothie is our poly name w dream bc we wanted to keep it similar but seperate to drinkberry HA (me and night r called moonbeam instead of nightberry too hehe<3)

this au.. this au is everything to me i fear. and oh does it have some lore. we're having lots of fun. this is your only warning. winks

[a-dumb-sarcastic-bisexual]

I’m gonna keep writing Nimona headcanons til someone stops me cause they’ve taken over my life

Ambrosius was forced to suppress his emotions basically his whole life 

He used to be one of those guys who would say shit like “I haven’t cried in 15 years”

But not as like a weird subtle brag just as stating a fact which made it more depressing 

Once the wall came down it’s like the floodgates opened this man will cry when he’s happy sad angry stressed 

You name it he’s crying 

And he’s not a pretty crier either which is funny cause there is a whole compilation of “Ambrosius being unreasonably photogenic” 

Bal was the typical crybaby growing up 

He was constantly bullied for it and it only got worse when he was at the institute 

A lot of his classmates and teachers would try and be “helpful” and give him tips to stop crying  

Ambrosius was the only one who encouraged him to cry and deal with all his emotions 

It’s pretty rare to see Bal cry now but it happens occasionally when he’s sad or stressed or really happy  

Seeing Nimona cry is a rare phenomenon 

Bal and Ambrosius have only ever seen her cry four times 

The first was when they were on Gloreth’s statue at the end of the movie, the second Gloreth’s statue was fully taken down, the third was when the adoption paperwork was finalized and the fourth was their wedding 

But she denies it literally every single time 

Pinky promises are sacred for the trio

Back when the boys were training they would only make pinky promises about big things 

And if they broke those promises there would be big consequences like giving up your dessert for two months 

It was a habit that Bal subconsciously passed onto Nimona 

The trio never really talked about it but there was a silent mutual understanding that they held weight

The first pink promise Ambrosius ever made was right after Nimona started trusting him and had enough respect for him to hold a conversation without hissing 

And he swore that he would never consciously hurt Bal or Nimona again 

Nimona made a joke about that being a big promise to make 

And Ambrosius said “That’s why it’s a pinky promise”

I feel like Bal and Ambrosius never tried to hide their relationship the kingdom is just stupid 

They were highly encouraged by the staff and family to keep it under wraps but they said fuck that noise I wanna hold my boyfriend's hand in public 

The fellow knights in training knew something was up but they didn’t figure it out until the wall fell

Todd was the most outspoken when they first started dating he used to go around and tell people “No one looks at their bro like that”

After a while they stopped giving a fuck and they didn’t really have enough time or energy to ask because they were too busy getting their asses handed to them by the boys 

A lot of citizens had this weird misconception that they had this heated and bitter rivalry 

There were entire articles written about how they were “The rivals of the century” 

And the boys would get together and dramatically read every single one of them

Whenever the boys were in a bad mood they would reference the articles like this 

“Hey sunshine did you know I joined the institute specifically to dethrone you?” “You know what moonbeam I didn’t but thanks for telling me” 

“Bal I just want you to know that I am utterly seething at the cruel defeat by your hand” “Oh I’m so sorry love I’ll make sure to kick your ass nicer next time”

[stone-stars]

here is a post with the lyrics for every song from lullabies for the wild side! (thanks to alli @operationslipperypuppet for transcribing half of these)

Serpent’s Serenade child, don't listen to their words you're not a monster no matter what you've heard you're everything i dreamed you'd be a miracle to me they don't get to tell you what you're worth

darling, you're native to the night so take these wings i gave you and take flight don't ever be ashamed of your claws, your bite, your strength they don't get to tell you who you are

honey, don't ever change a thing your fire breath, your many heads, your poison serpent sting just because they're afraid doesn't mean that you have strayed they don't even get to have a say

i can not give you their love but i can make you strong and brave and i can make you tough their swords and arrows cannot pierce the hide of one so proud, so fierce they don't get to tell you who you are

they tell you you're a prophecy but you're a possibility they don't get to tell you what to be and let them write their histories clinging to their legacies you and me, we know just what we're worth

The Moon’s Elegy Oh, how I love you, though you’ll never know. Anywhere I go I’m in your shadow. No, I will never find the nerve to broach, anywhere you go I will follow.

‘Cause we share a sky but I still can’t seem to catch your eye. And try as I might, I’m a pale reflection of your light. I tied my life to your chariot of fire— why? Oh, why?

And the prettiest nights are the ones I cry the most, teardrops turn to stars and start to glow. And an endless chase of your golden blaze I go, hiding just behind but all alone.

Cause we share a sky but I still can’t seem to catch your eye, and try as I might, I’m forever half a day behind. I crave your light like a moth to the fire— why? Oh, why?

And you burning brightly and me so blue, how can I get close to you? And you with your fire and me with my gloom, what’s a moon supposed to do when everyone wants to be with you? That’s why I’m so blue.

Ballad of a Green Knight Darling I can’t see you anymore, I’m afraid they’ve summoned me to war. Promises I have made to the Queen and to the Fae, and I intend to keep ‘em with my sword.

Darling if I never make it home to you I’ll visit you as butterflies and dew. In another place and time, I swear I would have made you mine But I have got a duty to strike true.

Green though I be, remember me, and who I could have been if we lived in peace. Married my blade to the fate of the Fae, traded my days for honor and fame.

Green be my steel, be my bow, be my shield, Pledged to defend the vine and the hedge. Remember me when the leaves, and the breeze, and the trees start to tease the first breath of spring.

I would’ve loved to pledge myself to you, but that is not the world that I was born into. A knight is always forged in the crucible of war, And that is what I gave my word to do.

So I will fight with all my verdant might, the blight of night will never dim my light. Though the memory of you makes me turn a shade of blue, a Green Knight has a duty to the Wild.

Green from my head, to my toes, ‘till my death Pledged to protect the vine and the hedge. Green is my blood, I’m sorry my love, remember us after I’m gone.

Oh, that I could be in love and be good, But I made an oath to the fields and the wood. So think of us all when the snow starts to fall, and though we may fall, the order lives on.

Darling, in another place and time I’d have been content to make you mine. And in the dream of death, I’ll dream the life I could have had if I hadn’t pledged myself to hedge and vine.

A Gloaming Lullabye In the gloaming of the night court, the queen calls you to sleep, she blankets you with moonbeams, she beckons you with dreams. So surrender to her majesty, and heed the queen’s decree, she’ll swaddle you in starlight and beguile you with peace.

So meet me in your dreams and we will never be apart. I promise I will find you in the shadows and the dark. The day is gone, the nights are long, and this is just the start. So meet me in between the moon, the galaxies, and stars.

As the scene begins to set, the queen collects her debts. She comes to you with heavy lids to tuck you into bed. As the day turns into night, the queen demands a tithe, you cannot run, you cannot hide, but you can close your eyes.

So meet me in your dreams and we will dance across the sky, a minuet, our heart’s duet, a tango improvised. And who’s to say what lays in wait when day turns into night, so look for me in your dreams, I promise so will I.

And when the sun returns, we’ll savor all we learned; the tutelage of dreams, the alchemy of sleep. And if we spent our dreams in pleasant company, then you will wake in harmony.

So meet me in your dreams, cause I can’t get enough of you. I’ll climb the stars, I’ll scale the moon, there’s nothing I won’t do. And when we meet in sleep so deep, I think that you will find, the day is nice, but nothing beats the night. The days are nice but, oh my god, the nights.

Winter’s Mantle Winter’s Mantle, heavy with fur and snow Icy, still, until the north wind blows Frost on the panes, darkness pervades, rest my pretty babe

Flowers grown shy, dirges and lullabies

Rest, my darling, there’s no work to do Sleep, my child, night is calling you

Sunlight estranged, darkness remains, rest my pretty babe Flowers grown shy, dirges and lullabies

The Giant’s Lover gather round the giantess, beaming with tale to tell listen as she weaves her web of a lover that did excel, small though he was, the way that he loved was enormous stature be damned, he was two times the man that a giant was

met him down in irondeep, sailor of sky and sheet navigated expertly her every last giant need never before had a lover performed like this tour de force titans and ogres rendered mediocre by this tall dwarf

small folk, big fun, sure-foot, hard-won giant lover like no other thick of quad, colossal heart, his size belies a huge surprise

so she waits by window side, dreaming of his return never to be satisfied, inside her his memory burns smallfolk take heed, this tall dwarf has pleased with enormity a small folk she met but a titan she wept for when hardwon left

[ivystoryweaver]

Based on a request by @mintellaine: Moon Boys married prompts #6&7: being able to predict the other's moves & predict the other's words

Content: f!reader, established relationship, action, violence, fluff, kissing, mentions of food

Word Count: 805

Moon Knight's cape swished valiantly behind him as his muscular thigh thrusted outward in a punishing kick. The foul-smelling, ghastly supernatural creature yelped, its phantom bones crunching as it careened toward you.

"Drop!"

"Yep!"

Your body had already instinctively reacted. Sprinting forward, you dropped to your knees, skidding under the creature. Raising your arm, you dragged your curved dagger through its hairy abdomen.

Your enemy's ear-piercing shriek momentarily disoriented you, propelling you into a stumble, rather than you flipping to your feet with your usual grace.

Before even your shoulder could graze the bruising asphalt, a white gauze-wrapped arm slid underneath you, absorbing your fall. Tucking you in tightly to the solid safety of his chest, the two of you hit the rooftop with an "umph."

Heavy breaths pushed past your lips as you came down from your adrenaline rush, cocooned carefully inside your husband's white cape. His glowing, moonbeam eyes narrowed into slits as he inspected you for injury.

"Give me a second?" You panted, grateful for his protective embrace.

"Yeah, I can do that," he answered, his mask disappearing.

"Hi," you breathlessly whispered, smiling at his handsome face.

"Hey," he casually returned, admiration etched into his cute smirk. "That was a hell of a move."

"Thanks, I - "

" - learned from the best," he grinned.

Pulling you to your feet, Marc grasped your arms to steady you.

Suddenly, white gauze melted away as a shining, three-piece deliciously tight suit appeared.

"Darling, you were amazing," Steven bragged...but before he could compliment your attire, which he was always prone to do, even mid-fight, his warm brown eyes widened in panic.

You were already ducking as the word left his mouth. Scrambling away from this newest threat, you heard the crunch of bone.

White, gloved fists brutally connected with the jaw of yet another vile creature. Where were these things coming from?

Rolling out of the way, you scurried around behind the beast, mindful of the roof's edge. But before you could attack with your daggers, it lunged backward, knocking you dangerously close to your doom.

Steven, whose white mask was in place now, leapt into the air brandishing his signature heavy batons. "Get away from her, you!"

Having gained the creature's attention, it turned and attacked him with a screeching howl. Steven became a flurry of moonlit precision, striking blow after kick after thud with his batons. This gave you time to attack from the back. With a cry of fury, you lunged forward with all your might, sinking two daggers into the creature's gangly back.

It screeched - its ghastly body arching in agony as Steven tipped his sassy chin in a final salute. "That's m'wife, mate."

Then the creature was ash.

You stood across from your husband - a dagger in each hand, hair a wild mess, chest heaving, hoping that was your final fight tonight.

"Wow...look at you," Steven marveled, his mask disappearing once more.

"I probably look as crazy as that thing...before it disintegrated," you laughed, tucking your daggers away.

"Not possible," he chuckled. "But let me guess: you're bloody starving." You always were after a good fight.

With a cute shrug, your nose crinkled in delight, "You read my mind."

"Dumplings?" He proposed, knowing how much you loved them.

"Mmm, the way to my heart," you murmured, yanking his tie and pulling his lips to yours.

The adrenaline of a fight always brought some spice to your marriage, and your knees gave out a little as Steven's tongue ran along the seam of your lips. Opening your mouth to him, you felt the beautiful proof of his life - his hot, panting breath, mingling with the slightly salty tinge of sweat from his exertion.

He was safe. And all yours.

Strong arms swept you up into a possessive embrace. Marc. His tongue licked in hotly into your mouth, tangling with yours, as the fullness of his lips caressed your own deliciously.

"Do we have to get vegan dumplings?" He pouted, nibbling your lips one at a time.

"Babe, you know that place on the corner always adds pork dumplings to Steven's vegan order."

With one final kiss, his mask and hood cloaked his face once more.

"Ready?" Marc proposed, nodding down to the street below.

"Do you even have to ask?" You teased, wrapping your arms around his neck trustingly. The moon was full tonight, so its Knight would glide across the sky with ease.

With you tucked closely to his side, Marc leaped into the night sky. The thrill of flying...or falling gracefully overwhelmed you, making you giggle childishly in delight.

"This is my favorite way to travel!" You called over the whoosh of air around you.

"Thanks, but - "

" - don't tell Jake, I know," you finished his sentence, knowing how much Jake liked to drive you around (and drive you wild).

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[cloudyskydreams]

Snowy Day with Blue! US Sans

Double post today?? Crazy, this one was cute I really like it

Overnight while you had slept cuddled close to your bonefriend nature had decided to bless you with a small snowstorm covering the outside world in a coat of fresh powdery white paint. Your bonefriend of course was excited as a child on Christmas when he woke up to the first snow of the season and it was decided after breakfast you two would go outside and enjoy the cold temperature and icy domain.

Breakfast was cooked up by none other than Blue himself and he wore his cute little apron as he bustled around the kitchen. He made your favorite breakfast and the two of you ate over raised spirits.

After breakfast you quickly got dressed in warmer clothes having to bundle up far more than your skeletal boyfriend. He chuckles at the extra layers and excitedly leads you outside.

The crunch under your feet and blast of cold air on your face is the first thing you feel. It stings your eyes and you close them hoping your eyeballs won't freeze out of your head. Blue laughs and runs out into the yard getting started on making a snow version of himself. You chuckle and join in though yours looks more like a snowman than anything else. You decorate it too look more like yourself and step back to admire your guys work.

Blues snow statue is incredible and looks like a spitting image of him standing next to your snowman it's almost comical. You chuckle and pull Blue in front of the snow statues to take a picture.

Blue pulls you away from them "C'MON LETS MAKE SNOW ANGELS" you chuckle and flop back into the snow with him moving your arms and legs back and forth to make the shape.Standing up you smile at the two snow angels next to each other. You're taken out of your moment by a snowball slapping into your stomach.

"Hey! Blue a little warning," you chuckle and bend down getting a snowball ready yourself. Your bonefriend Mwehehes and makes a run for it and you chase after him snowball in hand. "Get back here you fiend!"Blue giggles and runs from you booking it around the house and too the front yard.

You skid to a halt as he stand on the opposite side of the car. If you go for him he'll run around and if you throw he'll duck. "Cmon Blue let's call a truce I'll put my snowball down and we can hug it out?" Blue eyes you suspiciously looking at the snowball in your hand.

"I SUPPOSE... DROP THE BALL FIRST." You do and Blue hesitantly steps around.

You step forward arms raised and he goes to greet you before you reach into your coat pocket and pull out a slightly melted snowball you had waiting there. You smoosh it into the top of his head and giggle before placing a kiss there. Blue smirks up at you a soft blue tint to his cheeks as he laughs.

"YOU'RE EVIL! BREAKING MY TRUST HOW SHALL I EVER FORGIVE YOU," he jokes and you softly chuckle wrapping you arms around yourself as you start to shiver the cold finally getting to you.

"Nooo My Knight please forgive my betrayal," You plead your case and he chuckles leading you to the front door.

"YOU'RE SHIVERING LETS GET YOU INSIDE LOVE." You follow him as he brings you inside and helps you pull off your layers. He pulls you down into a soft kiss when you're fully uncovered and you kiss him back happy to warm up this way. "I LOVE YOU MOONBEAM." He says softly and you smile at him. You tug him to the couch intent on cuddles and winter movies now that winter had officially come.

[kepplu]

Knight Moonbeam

[oneknightstand-if]

I want to know about unicorns. Do they exist in the OKS universe? If so, what are they like? Are they the cute, prancing and pure type of unicorn OR the aggressive, charging towards you with their front facing horn type of unicorn? How does the whole purity thing go with them? Would one hate the killer MC for their pure stat -1000? Will we ever interact with one? Love the game btw!

It's been mentioned already a few times in the game, but Arthur's main battle steed is a unicorn that serves him as part of a covenant with the allied fae. You should definitely be crossing paths with that one during the Camelot flashback sequences at some point. Arthur having a unicorn is also one of the reason a bunch of knights will have destriers who use faceplates with a tiny horn on them.

A unicorn's personality, same as with any other sapient being, will differ depending on the individual. So you've got the peaceful & elusive type that keeps to itself as is like trying to catch a moonbeam in the hand and then the more aggressive type (like with Arthur) that you really shouldn't be messing around with.

As far as fae go, they're generally believed to be pretty benevolent. Not really trying to eat people's flesh or souls & such. Which is unfortunately why they're deemed safe to "hunt" for the most part. (Well, not legally by humans in Britannia as Arthur obviously banned that sh!t, but the High King has way more pressing matters than who's illegally hunting what for the most part).

Otherwise, -1000 purity MC, don't expect to be getting any rides from Arthur's unicorn.

[sirenunderthemountain]

"In the center of this heaven rises a lofty palace of ice - ice made of frozen moonbeams and carved with the Fury's own spear. Here reside epic heroes and gallant knights, the benevolent and the faithful."

[yrrtyrrtwhenihrrthrrt]

Can't believe I haven't made a post like this yet but Goldenheart pet names let's GOOO!

M! Ambrosius:

So we know he calls him Bal, I think that's the only proper nickname he uses but he uses. So many pet names. In particular he uses "baby" and "moonbeam" a lot. He started saying moonbeam after Bal started calling him sunshine ☀️🌒. He also uses "love" "babe" and "sweetie" and "honey" less frequently

Ballister Boldheart:

He has more nicknames for Ambrosius lol. Amber was Ambrosius's "kid" nickname that he went by when he was little. Some of the other knights/his friends call him "Bro" but Ballister never called him that (too platonic). When they got older he called him "Amb" and when they started dating he started calling him "Rose" but he doesn't actually use nicknames as often as Ambrosius does. He genuinely likes Ambrosius's name and thinks it's pretty and likes saying it. In terms of pet names he most frequently uses "darling" and "love" but occasionally calls him "baby"

C! Ambrosius

I don't think he'd call him Bal but I read an old (written pre-movie) fanfic where he calls him "Bally" and I thought that was perfect. Ballister doesn't love this nickname and Ambrosius mostly uses his real name, but he'll call him Bally if he's sick or feeling especially needy/affectionate. He more frequently calls him "Ballis" but mostly calls him Ballister. He doesn't use a ton of pet names, he occasionally uses "Nemesis" (affectionate) or "M'Lord" if he's being cheeky, he also uses the pet names "Handsome" and "Love" semi-frequently.

Ballister Blackheart:

For a man who says he hates pet names, he sure doesn't not use them. The main nickname he uses is "Zee" (since Ambrosius's name in the comic is pronounced Am-bro-zee-us, not Am-bro-zhus like in the movie) and on very rare occasions he'll call him "Ambs." He also calls him "Goldenloin" to tease him sometimes even after his name was changed to Blackheart. Pet names he uses are also "Nemesis" (affectionate) usually with a possessive, "Nemesis of mine" or "My Nemesis." He'll call him "Angel" if he really feels a need to be extra soft, like if Ambrosius is very upset or unwell. When they dated before the joust he'd call him "My little Knight" (because Amb USED to be much smaller than him) so he sometimes says that after they're back together as well, when cuddling or sharing an intimate moment.

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I came across a "make your own character" for HSR on Reddit, and I spent way too long on making a Sirin for HSR to be cucked by Reddit's comment character limit!

Faction: Astral Express.

Type: Imaginary.

Role: DPS.

Path: Destruction.

Gender: Female.

Name: Sirin.

Basic attack "Judgement": Single target, 100% of ATK damage, 15 toughness reduction. +20 energy.

Skill 1 "Subspace lance" (1 skill point): deals 280% of ATK damage to a single enemy. 30 toughness reduction. Switch to skill 2. +30 energy.

Skill 2 "Snap" (1 skill point): deals 220% of ATK damage to a single enemy and 160% damage to adjacent enemies. 15 toughness reduction + 10 toughness reduction to main target. Switch to skill 1. +30 energy.

Ultimate "Void unleashed" (140 energy): Grants 'Void Empowerment' to Sirin. Deals 250% of ATK damage to all enemies. 40 toughness reduction.

"Void Empowerment": disregard enemy Weakness, dealing toughness reduction regardless of if the enemy has Imaginary weakness or not. Lasts 2 turns.

Talent "Spatial Collapse": triggers 'Void collapse' on any enemy that gets Weakness Broken (regardless if Sirin broke their toughness or not), dealing 100% of Sirin's ATK to the enemy. If the weakness broken enemy is defeated before 'Void collapse' can go off, targets random enemy instead (prioritizing elite or stronger enemies). When an already Weakness Broken enemy is attacked, triggers 'Void tremor' dealing 50% of Sirin's ATK to the enemy. (works the same as 'Void collapse'). 'Void Collapse' also triggers on each multi-layer toughness bar if an enemy has multiple toughness bars. Deals 10/5 toughness reduction. Also works on Exo-toughness. +5 energy whenever Spatial Collapse triggers.

Technique "Void Sync": disappears into the Void for up to 10 seconds, moving around freely. When the duration ends, attack all enemies in range, dealing 20 toughness damage and 150% of Sirin's ATK to all enemies at the start of every wave.

Bonus skill 1 "Void shield": take 20% less damage while having Void Empowerment.

Bonus skill 2 "Void Nova": When using basic attack, gain 2 stacks of 'Void Burst'

"Void Burst" triggers upon using skill, triggering 'Void tremor' on the main target. Max 5 stacks.

Bonus skill 3 "Spatial advantage": start battle with Void Empowerment.

Eidolon 1 "Void Resonance": after using ultimate, gain 2 stacks of 'Void Burst.'

Eidolon 2 "Time Bender": at the start of combat, action advance by 100%. Gain 40 energy at start of combat.

Eidolon 3 "The Revelation": skill level +2, up to max of level 15. Basic attack level +1, up to max of level 10.

Eidolon 4 "Befall": increase ultimate damage by +50%, increase energy by using ultimate by +5.

Eidolon 5 "Throne of Sin": ultimate level +2, up to max of level 15. Talent level +2, up to max of level 15.

Eidolon 6 "Ich Liebe Dich": increase energy gain from Spatial Collapse by +5.

Light Cone: would be similar to, and a combination of "On the Fall of an Aeon" (which would be her best F2P light cone I think) and "Night on the Milky Way"; offering ATK% increase when she attacks and additional ATK% for weakness breaking an enemy.

She would have low HP and average SPD, scaling entirely on ATK. The main idea is that she's a weakness breaking machine that gets enabled by action advance and Super Break. As soon as an enemy is Weakness Broken, Sirin and her team can go wild on them by triggering several 'Void tremor' which also increases Sirin's energy.

Also worth noting is that Void Empowerment triggers before the rest of the ultimate.

Her cycling skills is because HSR characters cant have 2 skills and I wanted her to have both a ST skill and an AoE skill.

And yes, her skill names are references to the skill names of several of Kiana's battlesuits in HI3, including Void Drifter, White Comet, Knight Moonbeam, but mainly from Herrscher of the Void.

I want her to be good at E0, which I think she is. I put Void Burst at Bonus skill 2 for that reason, even if at E1 you get access to a much better source of Void Burst; being her ultimate, I still think she can work fine going "Basic Attack > Skill 1 > Skill 2 > Ultimate" at E0, instead of Ultimate > Skill 1 > Skill 2" which you would be able to do at E1.

At E2 she gets a boost by starting with a free action advance and energy, which lets her start her ultimate loop with the bonus from E1 faster. I think this would be the Eidolon level you would want to get if you want her to be viable for a lot of endgame content as it just speeds up her attack cycle.

At E4 she gets a damage bump on her ultimate and a small energy boost.

But at E6 she goes nuts by doubling the energy from Spatial Collapse. This translates to +10 energy from every attack any team member does on a Weakness Broken enemy, as well as +10 energy when triggering Void Burst. By doing her Ultimate > Skill 1 > Skill 2 cycle at E6, Sirin would regenerate 90 energy. This might honestly be way too busted.

Basic attack would have her summon a single void portal to fire an energy shot at her target.

Skill 1 would have her summoning 3 Subspace lances to attack her target.

Skill 2 would have her snap her fingers and trigger a void explosion on her target. Think Welt's basic attack but cooler and larger.

Ultimate would have Sirin fly up and bombard the enemies, quite similar to how HoV's ultimate in HI3 looks like.

I looked mainly at Firely, Himeko, Jingliu, Acheron, and Seele when balancing Sirin. (being that those are most of the damage dealers I have built)

Sirin is meant to be a glass canon. She has lots of damage but low HP and average speed. All her damage would not come quickly if she doesnt have a team to support her, be it keeping her alive with shields and heals, or by enabling her with action advance.