#royal lance

[abusivelittlebunny]

omg would u ever write a full fic of ur arranged marriage au?/do u have any other thoughts on it i loveddd the comic

The new Queen of Spain

I will!!! I already have it planned out actually and ranted about it in the manic manner I do to some mutuals, it will be DELICIOUS and definitely my style which may not suit for some people but I ain't here to win a popularity contest.

For more thoughts on the arranged marriage au I'll be continuing below the cut, just hiding it in case you don't want to get spoiled!

Charles is 19 here, he's the oldest omega princess of Monaco. (I wanted him to be about the age that Carlos first met him at irl where he called him innocent looking)

His older brother, Lorenzo (28) is an alpha and the heir to the throne but he must surrender it after the war in which Spain conquered Monaco and made it into a vassal country. He would have been executed but Charles begged for mercy and offered himself to save both of his brothers.

His younger brother, Arthur (16), is also an omega and both him and Lorenzo are currently in captivity and are used as bargaining chips

Carlos is the alpha crown Prince and is 30, his current age simply because I find him more handsome and intimidating as well as disillusioned at this age which will be a key part in the story

His disillusionment mainly comes from having been set to marry the omega boy Princess of Holland, Max since he presented and the two of them did actually want to marry and had a sweet romance but the engagement was broken off by their fathers, the two kings, who were bickering so much it nearly started a war

Max was then married off to Christian Horner, who came from British nobility but with not enough power to take the throne for himself from his young wife

Daniel is also a Knight in the service of the dutch Royal family and is Max's not so secret alpha lover. He is hoping to marry Max one day but Max also has other alpha lovers and is less jaded.

Carlos doesn't forgive his father for ruining a marriage that could have been based on love and mutual respect but he is promised a bride even better than Max in Charles.

However Charles is already betrothed to Jules Bianchi and his father insists on keeping to that marriage.

As Carlos' father once again fails political negotiations which lead to another war where Monaco becomes a vassal country to Spain, the King of Monaco as well as Jules fall in battle.

Jules married Charles right before heading off to the war so their marriage, while based mainly on mutual love, was left unconsummated and Charles is now a young virgin widow who at first accepts his fate to become a nun in a monastery but upon Carlos Sr seeing the young princess, his fate is set to change

Sr lies to Carlos and says Charles has already been deflowered therefore unfit to be the wife of the future king and produce the next heirs to the throne. He instead deems it a better choice to marry Charles himself as a diplomatic way of asserting that he no longer wishes the war to potentially continue and establish alliance

Carlos is of course absolutely furious as he has been denied a bride he was set for for the second time. He has omega maids set to keep him company in secret in Lando and Oscar, but he would never be granted marriage to a simple servant despite his white lies to Lando keeping him hoping that one day they'd marry.

Lando is fully delulu, in love with Carlos since the first day they met, while Oscar sees things for what they are and he's the sort of sassy maid who has little patience for Carlos' promiscuous ways but he still feels a pull towards him. He's often the voice of reason Carlos needs to shut down to keep his pride

Fernando was a Spanish Knight and a close friend to Carlos Sr and through that connection he could arrange himself a very beneficial marriage to the omega son of the governor of Canada, Lance. Fernando is the one trying to reason with Carlos over the benefits of being spoiled on the options of political marriage with other gorgeous brides.

These brides include omega Princesses like George of Britain or Franco of Argentina, the omega son of the president of the US, Logan Sargent, or that of the governor of New Zealand, Liam Lawson, and let's not forget Charles' younger brother as well, Princess Arthur himself.

George is in love with the head of the British army, sir Lewis Hamilton but he is a divorced man with a still living ex wife in Nico, therefore his family won't allow him to request his marriage to the man. He also proves to be a prime bestie to Charles in these trying times, mainly because he despises princess Max and the enemy of my enemy logic stands. But that friendship may fracture once George starts to realise Carlos may be actually a good marital prospect...

Max is however a very chill rival to Charles in terms of their relationship to Carlos; Charles is at first scared of Carlos, he is a captive princess after all, he has no reason to fall for Carlos even if he is the most handsome alpha he has ever seen in his life. It is Max who reassures him that if he feels unsafe, he should go to Carlos because his heart is made of gold and he's the most trustworthy and kindhearted alpha he knows.

Charles both appreciates the advice but is also wary of the flame that clearly did not die out between Carlos and Max and his jealousy will only grow later down the line.

Talking of jealousy, Lando will be stirring shit with a wooden spoon because of the hatred he feels for Charles for stealing Carlos' attention away from him and it will be juicy.

The only non toxic couple here is once again Pierre and Yuki who are respectively a French alpha Duke and Charles' ally and a Japanese omega princess who is Max's ally. This doesn't mean they won't take part in the drama though.

Now, the fic will begin on the shitshow that is the wedding reception itself and rather than one mega fic I will be making multiple smaller ones set in this universe.

[whoishotteranimepolls]

"Who's Hotter?" Battle of the Anime Mages

[purplemoonabove]

Oh my gosh. I just realize something.

These two

Can totally be these two in an alternate universe

Perfectly aligned by the gifs, too! 😍❤️💙

[scrapironflotilla]

A British sailor throwing a lance bomb from a Royal Navy Drifter.

The lance bomb is exactly what it looks like. roughly 15 kilos of explosives on the end of a stick, to be thrown directly at a submarine that has surfaced alongside a ship.

Apparently one thrown from the small auxiliary ship the HMS Gleaner of the Sea (a repurposed fishing boat) hit the German submarine UB-13 and sank it in April 1916.

A Royal Navy Drifter similar to the HMS Gleaner of the Sea.

[bat-in-the-scarlet-night]

Klance "Red, White, and Royal Blue" AU, yeah yeah what ya'll think?

Keith is a Galra Prince, and Lance is the son of the Earths Galactical head diplomat person (or an Altean Prince). Just like how Henry tried to ignore Alex at the royal wedding, Keith tried to ignore Lance when they were helping Shiro in the show. Also Keith's dad does pass away so it kinda fits. The vibes just match ya know.

Hope no one has thought of this before, my brain feeling pretty proud of itself over this idea.

You talented writers use this as a writing prompt if you are inspired!

[bronzefeder]

perhaps it isn't love when I say you are what I love the most - you are the knife I turn inside myself, this is love. This ,my dear, is love

~Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena

[kyoobie]

I slipped and fell and made another one…

Based off this tweet

[good-beansdraws]

Beans I've come to extend my prison sentence imagine paladin Futa with armor eerily reminscent to Amane's outfit in Purge March- just imagine with me for a moment if you with view it fit to do so. Him slowly moving from knight to Paladin due to her religious influence literally blessing him with one more chance to be the hero he wanted to be.

I don't know about the others, but this is 100% swaying me to set you free altogether 👁️👁️ I am. a little crazy about this idea. I'm not the best at character/outfit design so bear with me, but I had so much fun, thank you!!

I know this was likely for mv symbolism purposes, but my mind went spinning with fantasy au thoughts... I just love the thought of Amane finding Fuuta wounded after battle, in which he was stripped of his title and punished for his failures as a knight. He's ready to give up on everything from the guilt, but she offers him shelter and comfort to bring him back from death's door. She assures him he hasn't lost his knighthood, under her. While struggling through his recovery, he tries to swear his loyalty to her, but she refuses every offer. Instead, she tells him that she is just a vessel for her god's work, and he should swear his loyalty to them so that he can begin his work as a hero again under a divine blessing.

Featuring @kyanako5972 's lovely royal Amane design :3

[is-riq]

ok hear me out! keith as the galra prince and lance as the altean prince in an intergalactic red white and royal blue way

[ethereance]

Galtean Kallurance au where altean guard!Lance is childhood friends with Allura and is well and truly smitten (it’s very much requited). Only everything seems to come crumbling down when they both meet Galra!Keith at a prestigious event. Events aren’t really his thing, and he’s only attending because Krolia asked him to, so part way through when he’s not longer required to be in attendance, he sneaks off to try out the altean combat simulators he’s heard so much about. Lance almost gets a knife to the face popping up unannounced.

“What are you doing here?” demands Keith, very much embarrassed about being caught.

“Stopping people like you from sneaking around the castle,” says Lance. Then he gestures beside him. “Also guarding the princess.”

He is very much not as Lance and Allura both know who would win nine times out of ten in a combat situation, but that’s the excuse they’ve been using for years, always sticking by one another’s side, and so it sees its use once again.

(They know King Alfor has seen through it. But he seems too amused to stop them.

As he’d once said to Lance, he appreciates that he’s been there for her as a friend. She’ll grow up in a world of suitors and political allies, so a friendship is one to be treasured.)

Allura brings up that the simulators can only train you so much.

Lance offers to spar with Keith. It’s a close one, but he’s still perfecting his skills with the broadsword, and when Keith gets too close in range (a little too close), he lets his guard down.

“Not much of a guard, are you?” Keith taunts. Lance glowers and immediately berates himself for getting flustered over a pretty face.

Allura goes against Keith next. Lance can’t take his eyes off. It’s like choreography, a lethal dance of weapons. They match each other’s movements perfectly.

They end up seeing a lot more of Keith after this, basically going out of their way to see him again (Lance says he wants his rematch and has been improving his skills with close range weapons because of it. Allura sees right through him before Lance even realises things himself. With Allura he’d been sure of what he felt, and can barely remember a time he didn’t like her. It’s just how it has always been. But his crush on Keith feels different and unsure).

Lance at first doesn’t know how to feel when the evidence of Allura’s crush on Keith becomes undeniable. He knows he’d hissed at that olkarion called Matt when he’d tried flirting with Allura (which she had dutifully ignored in the moment, and teased him about later on), but this is different. He’s not jealous??? It throws him through the loop until he realises why. Then it throws him through several more.

Keith just wants to know what he did to capture the attention of these two alteans (eventually he’ll be glad he did).

[yoiterini]

Hello hi everyone happy pride month! Here are 6 of my most favouritest canon bisexual characters in media. They would get along so well and we all know it

Luz Noceda, Darryl Whitefeather, Nick Nelson, Alex Claremont-Diaz, and then Comic starlord was bi briefly before the comic was cancelled, and Lance is bi. Shut up. He's bi. Shut up. Everyone shut up.

Including the non-accessorised and sketch versions because I like them all so much! Very proud of these

[purplemoonabove]

Three shots, and we end up in a closet. Of course this would happen.

“Quit shoving!”

“Move then!”

Soon came to a sitting position which could have been better if the walls weren’t so close in, and our sides weren’t so pressed against each other. Only way for any further space is one or both of us laying at our sides, but I rather be facing the door. Pidge had Hunk shoved in here for a reason, and I couldn’t help but get a chuckle out. The irony of it all.

“I can’t believe this—No, actually, I can. Of course my life would be on the line the moment I’m with you. How ironic is that?” I expressed the thought, waving a hand.

Violet eyes glared with a sneer, a total opposite from his princely self that also amused me. “You act as though I’m the one that made it happen.”

“Well, it definitely wasn’t a problem long before I’ve met you, so…”

His eyes rolled, his head knocking at the wall on his side. “You’re ridiculous,” he muttered and my annoyance flared over the humor.

“You were first, you know!”

“What do you mean?!” Keith hissed. I forgot we had to keep quiet. “I’ve never done anything to you do to dislike me. What do you got against me anyway? Considering this grudge has been going on since before the cake incident, it had to be something so big for you to have it going for this long.”

What?

I was the one that went on my side, my eyes widening to show every bit of my disbelief over this guy. “You seriously don’t remember what you did?” I questioned, keeping my voice low this time.

“No, I don’t know!”

“Olympics, 19—"

He blinked, thrown off by the blunt statement but I just kept going. I called him out on the response he gave when we were younger in meeting for the first time. Man, I was so nervous; it wasn’t any day you get your own little (to me) Cuban family involved with political stuff such as having your mother as a mayor, and while the invite with her was a joy, so was the chances of meeting the actual prince himself.

Not your ordinary English prince either, considering the boy was half Korean. And the other half not even human. That came from a race outside from Earth that bore the same kind of monarchy you would have in Europe. Pale skin, violet eyes, black scruffy hair in process of becoming the mullet it was today, he would have been an ordinary child that got to attend the Olympics if not for his bloodline – and the mixed of Galra, the alien blood, and human bodyguards in position.

Their first meeting was simple: I said hi, and Keith… stared, like I was a waste of time. Then turned to his guard, human with a scar across his nose and a white tuff in front of his short black hair, muttering, “I don’t want to be around him.”

The grudge was struck as the realization on Keith’s face. My satisfaction finally came in play when the prince turned away, his annoyance fading.

“I didn’t realize you heard that.”

“Well, I did,” I muttered, looking ahead but not in focus. How could he not remember that? Didn’t he realize how much that hurt so much? ‘Don’t want to be around me’? You barely even knew me outside of politics and the Olympics!

“I could have been nicer.” Glancing back over lead to catching the serenity in his eyes over the disappointment. The prince then took a breath, the only thing I can hear in the room. “I’m sorry,” he continued. “I… I was an asshole then, and frankly… I’ve been an asshole to everyone at the time.

“My dad, my human parent, passed away months before, but everyone else continued parading me for show anyway, regardless of what I felt. I didn’t want to go anywhere, meet new people, be forced to put on a face for the cameras. Just… I just wanted to be alone. And I didn’t say I didn’t want to around you. It was “I didn’t want to be around here”, which is a completely different thing to what you assumed. But still, I’m sorry I made you feel terrible.”

Doesn’t help that I feel like apologizing. I forgot about his dad. The information they sent about his life. His father, Mr. Kogane. Former fireman chief, former King of the Galra colony. Died around both the boys were six from a forest fire, his last act on his famous job in saving various lives of humans and animals only to suffer from the smoke infecting his lungs until his time had to be up without a choice. A good and brave man, the one that was able to convince an alliance between humans and galra publicly before marrying his galra wife, now widower. The first connection of human contact Keith could have outside the galra. The only one before human guards came in that bore a resemblance, making him comfortable in his surroundings.

“I didn’t know,” I had to say, disappointed for not realizing he had it tough before. Hell, I should have remembered but the excitement for the Olympics and being nervous about my own position made it a passing thought until now. “I’m… I’m sorry.”

The silence laid between us, the awkwardness not as bad as we waited. There were no further gunshots—thank God—but no sign of Pidge or Hunk coming in by their footsteps. The top of my hair laid close to the wall behind, resting my skull at the hard texture.

“Alright, what else?”

I blinked. “What do you mean?”

“I mean, what else have I made you mad about? The Olympics can’t be the only reason.”

Suddenly the floor needed a good buffing. Our shoes must have made such scuffs on its surface.

“Oh my god, are you serious?!” Keith blurted, forgetting to be quiet this time. “That was it?! You were mad from over that incident?!”

“Don’t make it seem like a big deal!” I argued.

“How can I not?! You have to be kidding me. You’re seriously telling me that moment alone made you hold such a grudge towards me for years, and I’m supposed to be fine with it?!”

“Well, of course you would make it seem like it’s pointless!” Which it kind of was, but I got too much pride than to say something in agreement with him.

Keith scoffed, his shoulders shaking in growing humor if his grin wasn’t obvious. “You Earthlings are that emotionally attached, huh.”

“Hey, I’m not the only one in here with emotional attachments, Mullet.”

By the confused glare given in return, it took every fiber of my being not to show my amusement. Guess not fond of the new nickname from his “buddy”. “Mullet?”

“Ever heard of a haircut?”

“My hair is fine.”

“Billy Ray Cyrus begs to differ.”

“Who?”

“Wow. And you’re supposed to have be more cultured than me? Please.”

Any continuation from the prince was silenced by the opening door. I’m glad to see Pidge’s glasses being glared by the light as the first thing I see.

“Glad to see you two made yourself comfortable,” she teased. “False alarm. Some idiots brought in fireworks to show their friend. Let’s get going.”

With a relieved smile, the ever loving Hunk got up both on our feet before being surrounded by the guards once more as we left through the building. Outside, Keith got his phone out and I snatched it out his hand.

“What are you doing?”

“Hush.”

Once my contact info was in, I gave it back. He caught on immediately as he should.

“Got to keep it believable, no?”

Keith nodded. “Right.”

It didn’t take long before the two of us went back inside the limo, heading back to the hotel. But inside, now… I feel there’s a little change of understanding between us from the closet.

Just a little.

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AN: now we are in 2035

[asymmetricallyanxious]

Royal court jury au!

King Alistor

Executioner/advisor Dock

Advisor/strategist Lorelei

Captain of the guard Diana

Jester/advisor Bandy

Mercenary/knight for hire Lance

[lansthetic]

Surnatural AU mixed up with Royal AU? Yup. First to come is Viscount Lancey with his guards Fernando of Aston and Sergio of RedBull. 💚💙

The lines are not totally finish, but the important one are done and detailed. So excuse me if there’s some errors in the others. 😔🙏

About the AU: In this universe, Demons are royals and portrayed as gods by the others groups. Werewolf’s are mostly personal guards and closed titles around the demons. As for Lance(Demon), Fernando(Werewolf)was his guard since he is fifteen and for a pact of peace, RedBull offers him Sergio(Werewolf) as his guard. Little did the society know, is that both are his lovers and that’s why his not married and still single.

[yorit1]