#royalty of heart au

[keykidpilipili]

My darkest wish for KHML is an in-universe explanation for why Princess of Heart status would switch around cause KH3 really did not elaborate on that. Maybe even show it happening in real time.

Even though I would likely not enjoy whatever explanation they come up with. At least give me sth Square.

[momoiro-hime]

Heart series pt.2 | Do NOT repost or use without permission.

[rudeguacamole]

POV: You're having a tea party with the King of Hearts.

This was meant to be posted on Valentines, but me forgor 💀 Anywayzz, I hope y'all had a wonderful Valentines!! q(≧▽≦q) 💘💘

Royal! AU made by @neonross!!

Close up!↴

[bones-of-a-rabbit]

you: exists eclipse, sun, moon, anyone with taste: BEAUTIFUL, STUNNING, GORGEOUS,

[anonymous-dentist]

An excerpt from my Royalty AU:

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The knight stands in the middle of the road with his sword drawn and pointed towards them. His helmet is off, and his tiny little idiot baby bear ears twitch annoyedly as Cellbit whoahs the horse to a halt a good couple of meters away.

Subtly, Cellbit leans back and mutters, “Do you know him?”

Roier ponders. He makes a show of it, actually, putting his chin in his hand and frowning, drumming his fingers against his cheek.

“I don’t knoooow,” he muses, just loud enough for the knight to hear. “He looks familiar, but I’m not sure.”

The knight, predictably, scowls. He lowers his sword, but just slightly. But, really, that’s basically a surrender from him.

“Your highness,” the knight slowly says, “do you know how hard it was to find you?”

“‘Your highness’?” Roier exclaims, faux shock playing at his face.

He hooks his chin over Cellbit’s shoulder, looks at him and asks, “Gatinho, are you a prince? Why didn’t you tell me, pendejo!”

He lightly smacks Cellbit’s arm. Cellbit, in turn, gives him half of a glare out of the corner of his eye, but Roier can see the smile teasing at his perfect sexy lips.

“I thought I could keep it a secret…” Cellbit sighs. He hangs his head, leaning into the consoling hand Roier puts on his back. “Desculpe, guapito, I never wanted to lie to you.”

The knight looks between them, not remotely convinced. Roier sticks his tongue out at him. The knight rolls his eyes, used to it.

“Pinche pendejo,” Roier hisses, right into Cellbit’s ear. “Lie better. This guy is good.”

Cellbit’s ear twitches, and that’s all the acknowledgment he gives.

“Roier,” the knight sighs, “get off the horse. Vamos. Do you know how angry Vegetta is right now?”

“How would I know how the king is feeling?” Roier sniffs. “I don’t know him.”

“Oh my God,” the knight groans. He raises his sword again, and Roier has to grab onto both of Cellbit’s arms to keep him from reaching for his daggers. “Just get off of the horse before I have to kill it, too.”

Roier gasps dramatically. He can’t put a hand to his chest, holding Cellbit and all, so he settles for pulling one of Cellbit’s hands backwards and putting it to his chest instead. Cellbit audibly winces and snaps at him to watch it, but Roier knows that he’d never argue against getting to touch Roier’s pecs.

“Why are you even sharing a horse?” the knight asks. “Do you know this guy?”

Roier can’t exactly say that they’re both currently too broke to afford a second horse.

But he doesn’t even get a chance to even try to explain, because Cellbit does it for him, cutting into the conversation with a very proud-sounding, “He is my fiancé, excuse you. And I do not appreciate you talking to him like this.”

Roier could swoon. So he does, sighing forward and slumping against Cellbit’s back. The knight looks positively disgusted, but not because he’s homophobic. It’s the look of a man seeing his childhood best friend in love with an obvious criminal, and it’s hilarious.

Fiancé, Roier dreamily thinks. He just wishes that they got to be boyfriends first.

[dent-de-leon]

Tealeaf saying,“The very last feeling I felt was a...royal kingliness,” still makes me smile. The rest of the Nein starting to wonder if maybe he really is a king--“Oh shit, were you royalty or something?” “He kept saying ‘long may I reign’ and everything? Maybe he was a king.” 

Just...the thought of Tealeaf as actual royalty who ran off to sea and became a pirate king. It's so romantic and just the kind of thing Molly/King would love--

[rejectedartist]

The prince and his personal guard 💕

[soleilsketches]

mercenary madara for my enstars royalty/knight x prince au. ft madaleo sloppy style makeout session and such

[stars-of-kyber]

Okay two things about the new au:

1. so they thought they were each other’s imaginary friend? That’s adorable. I’m obsessed already

2. Who do I have to badger to get their respective instagram feeds?

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THE NEW AU

I swear this has grown so much out of proportion. It was going to be smth SHORT, not FORTY TWO SCENES LONG!

1- They did! Kate returned to India when she was 8 along with her family and both of them kinda just assumed they had made up the other. I promise it's funny and very cute

2- That would be @harnitbee, she's the woman of the arts! I just know how to make moodboards, she's the one who's been doing gorgeous things like Wedding Monograms, Internet Articles and Magazine covers for the story. I'll show u a sneak peek of what her brilliant mind has made!

(THE TALENT I'M ALMOST CRYING I SWEAR!)

[tsukikoayanosuke]

Are you still updating your twst au?

Anon, which TWST AU are you asking?

I want not expecting to get this ask but no worries~

Overall, many are in hiatus mostly because I want to revamp it, some are just funky headcanons.

So, these are some that I could recall:

Mafia AU, Hybrid AU & Royalty AU

I'm lumping these three because I have similar problems: handling others' OC in an OC centric AU. While I don't mind writing about other people's OCs, I am cautious. It is different from canon character with an understandable progression throughout the story (example: Canon Azul compare to OPT Azul), when writing other OCs, I do aim to make them static, unless there's a potential of a character development. Especially after a bad experience in the past, I become afraid in touching with other people OCs even after getting permission from the owner. Unless it is someone I trust, aka very close mutuals.

For Royalty AU, it is just really for funzies. There aren't really a future plan other than one-shot collections. I think I had a plan to make it based on 'I Hear a Symphony' by Cody Fry, but other than that, nothing really.

For Mafia AU, I really want to revamp it, but the hardest part is really tracking all the OCs and finding who left the fandom and who hasn't. I do want to come back to this one day and instead of a collection of one shot, it'll be a Bungou Stray Dog AU or something. I don't have further plan just yet.

Hybrid AU is probably the most heartbreaking because I was so excited back then but then never make it because communication error. If I ever continue this, I really want to make it into a game instead. I always knew hubris will be my downfall.

Project Sekai AU, Daemon AU, Vanguard AU & MDZS AU

Lumping these four together because, technically, they're finished.

For Project Sekai AU, I don't really have plans in making a full fic for it, mostly just headcanons. I do want to make a soft reboot and rearrange some of the group, especially after Episode 7. If I do ended up making something more out of this, it would be just  one shots.

I don't have further plan for Daemon AU. It is really just assigning animal companions for the kiddos. I don't really want to make a His Dark Material/Golden Compass AU just yet.

Same as Cardfight Vanguard AU. While there was a brief plan to write a fanfic for it, I was held back because o the mere thought of making the card fights. I do need to update both this and Daemon AU.

For MDZS AU, I did have plans to write something about it, but haven't get around it. Maybe after rewatching the donghua and the live action I can make something.

Evillious Chronicles AU & Kingdom Hearts AU

These two are the AUs that I actively still engage in behind the scene.

Evillious Chronicles AU is probably the one I have most trouble with and actively think about a lot. Very time I did something, mothy will come in and ruin it. I'm just mostly assigning the characters and seeing how many reincarnation are there. Once I have at least the base without any conflicting cast, I can update it.

Kingdom Hearts AU started as a gift fic for the close mutual of mine and they help me many times in the making behind the scene. I am in a process of rewriting the early chapters and the difference are very telling. Once the rewrite are done, I'll be writing a new chapter.

I'm pretty sure I have more AUs but can't remember. If you want to know more specific AU let me know, anon~

[keykidpilipili]

Doing some Princess of Heart worldbuilding and how it affects someone who had a regular heart before gaining the trait. The darkness exhausting the body to drive back the light who tries to burn its opposite into oblivion.

Woe Light-aspected fever be upon ye

[dreamdragoness]

I've just made this and I've FINALLY got Wally's smile right!

This is another "Wildcard" scene that brewed up in my head tonight. I have other projects, too. But I came up with this after re-reading @emma-smth's fic, "Total Eclipse of the Heart." Particularly Chapter 20. This takes place not long after Wally recovers from his illness and he and Stacy grow closer. After a couple of nights of being unable to sleep without hearing Stacy's soft singing, the King of Hearts decides to have Stacy be the one to help him with his morning and night routines. Usually small stuff such as humming to him lullabies and brushing his hair.

Of course, Stacy has a habit of humming when she's focused on her work. But Wally doesn't mind. In fact, her habit relaxes him to the point where he would find himself in a state of Zen. And of course, Stacy finds this cute.

She's not wearing the reds, golds, and whites of Hearts because this was one of her days off. Well...minus the routines the king asked her to be a part of. So this is a casual outfit that shows that she can pull cooler colors off.

That doesn't stop Julie from wanting to dress her up like a doll. XD

----------------------------------------------- Welcome Home: Party Coffin Royalty AU: @neonross

Stacy: Me

[littlespoonevan]

WIP Writing Poll ✨

thank you @mellaithwen for tagging me 😘💖 gonna preface this by saying i haven't actually started writing some of these fics so the end result may initially be a 2k oneshot to gauge interest in whether or not people would actually like to read the full thing but yeah!!! i haven't had time to write in a Long Time so here's hoping i can deliver the goods for you in the next week or so once the final results are in 🥰

i think most people have done this by now but if not, consider yourself tagged!! ❤️

[blueboxesandtrafficcones]

Skating in a Winter Wonderland

2018 31 Days of Ficmas, day 22 - skating

@doctorroseprompts

31 Days of Ficmas masterlist

Queen of Hearts masterlist

Summary: King Ian is finding that married life not only agrees with him, but makes him nostalgic to resurrect old family traditions - particularly the private ice skating rink.

Being able to share it with his loved ones makes it that much sweeter.

Rated T for implied sexual content

AO3

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“Rose, wake up.”  The soft words were accompanied by softer kisses, drawing her up out of sleep, but she just whined, swatting vaguely.

“G’way.”

She felt more than heard his chuckle, and when his fingers dug into her sides her eyes shot open as she yelped.  Squirming around onto her back, she complained, “I’m up, I’m up.”  Finding him on top of her, hips now pressed together, Rose raised an eyebrow.  “Looks like you are too.  If that’s why you woke me up…”

“It’s not,” Ian promised, stealing a kiss, “though if you want…  No, I’ve had something in the works for a while, and today, it’s ready!”  He had a gleam in his eye that usually meant mischief, but often went hand-in-hand with fun.

“What sort of surprise?”

“Have you ever been ice skating?”

Excitement fluttered in her chest.  “Yes, a few times – why?  How?  Where?”

Ian sat back on his heels and she sat up as well, putting her hands on his sides beneath his sleep shirt.  Getting to touch him was still a novelty, and she took full advantage of it whenever they were alone.

“Fuck, your hands are cold.  So, when we were kids, as a surprise once it was consistently cold enough, our grandfather would have an ice rink built – they did one in town as well, open to the public, but he’d have one made just for us out on the patio.  It’s been easily twenty-five years since the last one, so we weren’t sure it would go as well, but they’ve been working on it all week and it’s now sufficiently frozen!”

His enthusiasm was contagious, and she beamed back at him.  “Does this rink have an age limit?”

“No, but it does have a seniority minimum,” he joked.  “Senior royals only.  Not sure you make the cut, but you may be able to bribe your way in.”

“Well, whoever I have to do,” Rose teased back, sliding her hands around to his stomach and toying with his waistband.

“I think you mean whatever you have to do.”

She fell back against the mattress, and he didn’t hesitate to cover her, stealing kisses she gave willingly.  “No, I’m pretty sure I said it right.”

-

“Oh, wow.”  Rose stepped outside first, and was immediately blown away by the scale of the project.  “When you said rink I thought, you know, a few feet by a few feet, but this…”

About two meters from the door out and along the side of the patio was still flagstones with rubber runners, while benches lining the wall.  Otherwise, the rink sprawled out in every direction.

“This looks Olympic-sized.”

“It is.”  Ian was positively giddy, bouncing on his toes and leading her towards the first set of benches.  “Here, sit, sit.”  The wall of the rink was a meter high, and along it were cubbyholes containing at least two dozen pairs of skates, some white, some black.  He returned quickly with a few pairs, all but one white.  “D’you know your size?”

She told him, then watched in amazement as he removed her boots and slid the skates on for her, tightening them along the way.  His fingers were deft and sure, making quick work of the job.

“Right, stand up.”

It took a few attempts and a lot of giggles, plus a few kisses, to get her balanced on the skates and able to stand upright on her own.

“Good?”

“Good,” she agreed, sitting back down while he got his own skates on.  “Why’re yours different?”

“They’re hockey skates, yours are figure skates.  Yours have a leather boot instead of plastic, so it’s more flexible, and a toe pick.  Mine are designed for more speed and agility.  You can try hockey skates next time if you want, but I know Donna and Sarah prefer the figure skates.  They allow for more graceful movement.”

Satisfied with his laces he stood, helping Rose up before guiding her to the opening in the wall.  “Ready?”

“No,” she said, but stepped out anyway, unsure of her footing.  “I should mention, it’s been a long time since I’ve been skating.”

“Me too.  That’s why we’re out here now; the twins will see it tomorrow, and I don’t want them to show me up.”  Despite his modesty he immediately took off, and it was all Rose could do to cling to the wall and wobble along, watching in jealousy as he flew around the ice, pivoting on a dime.  He made it look effortless, and sexy, and when he skidded to a stop in front of her, shaving the ice with a cocky smile, she wanted to jump him.

“D’you trust me?”

“Why?”  She put her hands in his anyway, then shrieked as he started skating backwards, towing her along with him.  “Oh, God!”

“I got you,” Ian promised, “you’re doing so well.”

The fun of it was slow to overtake the fear.  “This is fine, I’m fine.”

He just laughed at her, and they must have made a dozen laps around before she started to relax, eventually putting some effort in instead of just being pulled.  “That’s it!”

“You’re much better than I expected,” she said, once they transitioned to gliding next to each other around the perimeter at her speed.  “You’re actually really good.”

“I bet you say that to all the boys,” Ian smirked, bumping her hip and almost making her fall over; the bastard had the audacity to laugh as she windmilled her arms, trying to stay upright.  “Words every man wants to hear from his wife: ‘actually, you’re okay’.  Warms my heart, I tell you.”

Regaining her balance Rose pouted, dramatically sticking out her lower lip.  “Maybe you don’t take your vows to me seriously, but I’d think you’d respect the one that says ‘do no harm’!”

He dropped back abruptly, and she couldn’t turn fast enough without falling over to see what he was doing before he was right behind her, his feet between hers.  “Be a good wife and keep your knees apart,” he murmured in her ear, hands firm on her waist as he skated faster, pushing her along.  “Let me do all the work for a bit.”

She relaxed back into him, letting him push her around for a bit, enjoying his chest at her back and his arms around her waist, holding her up and against him.  It’s almost unfair, how easily he gets me hot and bothered!

“Your Majesties,” Sarah Jane called from the rink side.  “Sorry to disturb, but you’ve got appointments to keep!”

“D’you want to do this again later?” he asked as he brought them to the exit and helped her off the rink.  “In all seriousness, did you like?”

Rose stepped carefully towards the bench and sat down before smiling at him, as he knelt to untie her skates.  “I loved it, and yes, we can do it again later.  I’m gonna need a lot of practice if I’m going show up cool Uncle Ian.”

“Ha!  I’d love to see you try.”

-

Taking advantage of having a few minutes alone on the ice, Rose practiced skating away from the wall; it didn’t feel as jerky as it had the day before with Ian, a little more natural, and she was confident that by the time winter was over and the rink would melt she’d be skating like a pro.  Or at least not completely embarrassing myself.  Then again, it was pretty nice to have Ian so close.

Shrieking startled her so badly she almost lost her balance, but with minimal windmilling managed to keep her feet under her.  A glance towards the door showed that the children had seen the surprise, and she was just in time to see Sophia throw herself at Ian.  Smiling at the scene Rose made her way across the ice to them, climbing off just as the twins starting pulling on their skates, with Ian and Lee’s help.

“So what do you think of the rink?” she asked them, and three faces (the twins and Ian’s) shot around to beam at her.

“Hi Auntie Rose!” Sophia said brightly.  “Isn’t this cool?”

“It really is!  It’s so cold,” Rose deliberately misunderstood, pretending to shiver.  “Are you going to be warm enough?”

The girl burst into giggles.  “No, isn’t it neat?”

“I dunno, Soph, Uncle Ian’s really been practicing hard out here to impress you, there’s skate marks everywhere!  We’d need a Zamboni to make it neat again.”

This time both kids laughed, and only laughed harder at Ian’s indignant, “Hey!”

Rose crouched down next to Sebastian, who was looking at the ice with far more trepidation than his sister.  “What d’you think, Seb?  Will this be fun?”

He looked at his father, who finished tying his laces and gave him a reassuring pat, looked at the ice, then back to Rose, answering with an unconvincing “uh huh.”

“You know, I was pretty scared of it when Uncle Ian took me out there yesterday,” she confided, “but he didn’t let anything happen to me and we ended up having a lot of fun.  Maybe he’ll pull you around if you want.”

“Okay.”

“Yeah?”

He nodded, reluctantly smiling.  “Were you really scared?”

“So scared!  But if you can be brave and have some fun out there, so can I.  What’d’ya say?”

With a little more confidence, Sebastian bobbed his head.  “I’ll hold your hand if you get too scared, Aunt Rose.”

They watched together as, skates on, Sophia took off for the ice, Ian right behind her.

“G-go have f-fun, bud,” Lee said, standing back and helping him to his feet.  “You’ll enj-joy it.”

“I can be brave,” Sebastian said, almost to himself.  “Come on Aunt Rose, I’ll help you.”

Rose accepted his hand, letting him lead her to the ice; despite his trepidation he only wobbled for a minute, sticking to the side, before a desire to join the fun his sister and uncle were having in the middle as they chased each other outweighed his nervousness, and he skated over to join the game.

Rose stayed at the gate, watching with fondness as they played.  Lee was putting on his own skates, and when Donna joined her at the edge, said, “He’s so good with them.”

“He really is,” her sister-in-law agreed fondly.  “It’s why I never listened to his protests about being a bachelor.  He’ll be a great dad.”

“Someday,” Rose added, turning and giving her a look.  “Not in the near future.”

“You two are killing me.  Doesn’t watching that make you broody?”

They’d started a new game which mostly seemed to be chase Ian, and it wasn’t clear who was enjoying it more – the chasers, or the chasee.  “Good things come to those who wait, Donna.  You’ll get your fun as aunt and uncle soon enough – we’re happy enjoying that ourselves for now.”

Sophia turned then, and spotting them by the gate, put her hands on her little hips.  “Oi!  Quit gabbing and come have fun!” she ordered, and Rose had to laugh at how she was a carbon copy of the woman next to her.

“Besides,” she pushed off, speaking over her shoulder, “I’m not sure anyone’s ready for another me or Ian just yet, if Soph’s anything to go by!”

Joining her family in the middle, she listened intently as the twins spoke over each other, each eager to be the one to share the nonsensical rules of the game.  Meeting Ian’s eye they shared a bright smile before he returned to listening intently to the children, and her heart warmed.

He will be such a good dad.  Someday!

And then, as Donna and Lee joined them, the game was on.

[dent-de-leon]

Gawain and the Green Knight really is so good...something about knights and courtly romance; Gawain being torn between mortal fear and chivalry, his own morals and what's expected of him...the trust, the warmth. The betrayal and forgiveness...also--gay--

[canonicallysoulmates]

I love that we're all in agreement that in every universe Lestat falls in love with Louis from the moment he first sees him