#sir accolon

[cestacruz]

Wanted to doodle my fanservants Sir Lamorak and Sir Accolon once again

(Plus a Gaheris, design by @/poleenopoleeno on twitter)

[each-uisge-enthusiast]

sometimes when i’m drunk i draw hot people

[queer-ragnelle]

i might have to start writing/editing wikipedia’s arthurian entries bc so much info is missing that i could add lol

[gawrkin]

Queen Guinevere and Morgan le Fay Contrasted

Sister with a similar-sounding name: Guinevak, Morgause

Understudy Best Friend: Isolde, Sebile

"Deutercanonical" Daughter: Melora, "Pulzella Gaia"

"Forgotten" Son: Loholt, Ywain

Race: Giant ("Merch y Gawr"), Fairy ("la fee'")

The "Husband": Arthur, Urien

Boyfriends Boy-toys Male associates:

Guinevere: Lancelot, Gosengos, Yder, etc.

Morgan: Accolon, Huneson, Ogier, etc.

[a-rare-jewell]

Part 8

King Arthur and the knights of the round table

Part 1

[llamagirl28]

Sneak peek for the upcoming public update!

"It's a source of pride for our town," Lot says, speaking entirely for the benefit of his own ego, "to host this Temple, and all its skilled adepts."

Morgana smiles sweetly. It's a bad omen. "Yes, the Temple my mother built. It is a great source of pride for the Le Fay, to have spread the Goddess' faith beyond Avalon." Morgana leans in closer to Raphael and Beatrice, smile turning shrewd as if about to impart some great conspiracy. "Could you believe that it is quite a rarity for my dear husband to visit the Temple? I don't reckon he's stepped foot inside more than once, when it was erected and inaugurated."

"I would have accompanied you," Lot says, "but you only requested Sir Accolon's company."

"Perhaps Sir Accolon was better company," Elaine mutters under her breath, loud enough for you and Gareth and no one else to hear. She eyes the Duke critically, an expression both you and your brother take sharp notice of.

This is simply too good a retort to let pass by in a whisper. You echo Elaine's words for everyone to hear, if only to spite Lot: "Indeed, Sir Accolon is better company."

[cogentranting]

Sir Accolon: I agreed to kill this guy so that Morgan Le Fay could murder her husband and King Arthur and so I could rule the kingdom, but I didn't know the guy I was killing was YOU, Arthur. Sure I was part of a plot to kill you but I didn't think I'd be the one killing you. Sorry.

Arthur: oh don't worry about it, I forgive you. Since you didn't know.

Le Morte D'Arthur is one of the funniest books I've ever read, but never intentionally.

[knightwithahundredkings]

Sir Accolon...come back Sir Accolon...

[rake-rake]

"Sir Accolon."

It's not a command but a simple name, and yet there's still something to the way it's pronounced, the evidence of a queen even when her kingdom is no more. She speaks his name as to stop him and hold him both, an unspoken command for him to listen thoroughly.

"I am the Queen of faerie Britain, Morgan Le Fae. I am here today in stead of someone else, as to make right on my debt. As gratitude for her assistance, I come before you with an offer. This one time, I shall answer anything you require of me. Nonetheless, only this one time. You are free to accept or decline, as well as take time to think."

@ofglories

[ofglories]

🍷 accolon and lionel!

|| Send a 🍷 for a my room line my muse would have for yours ; accepting!

"Ah, my loyal and good Sir Lionel. How glad I am to see that the first of my knights is here." For a brief moment genuine affection could be seen in Pretender's eyes, before it was hidden behind the mask once more. "Have you had time to reunite with your kin, then? Oh, and of course Arthur will be glad to see you, I'm sure. The fool boy still believes you to be one of his, instead of mine. Well, fools can't be changed no matter what. I'm glad to see you, dear Lionel. Now, let's go about behaving, for now at least."

[arthurianasuggestion]

I’ve gathered my arthurian shorts that all take place in the same universe in a series on ao3 - a recursive world.

the keeping of falcons - The sun of Camelot’s King has just begun to rise. Lancelot worries. Guinevere notices.

these sainted bones - Lancelot returns to court to find Arthur's duel with Accolon left its mark on the king.

open weaving - One day, the silver knight from Elaine's mirror appears on the grounds of Astolat Castle.

things that number seven - Sir Urry of the Mount, cursed with wounds that will bleed until he finds a righteous knight, does not meet that righteous knight on the road. Instead, he meets Sir Gawain.

along the grain - This is how the Round Table breaks.

They’re loosely written around the consequences of Lancelot’s actions and the toll that being in the hand of fate takes on the knights. Also featuring a healthy dose of stuff I made up - this is my personal take on the Arthurian universe where I pick up bits and bobs that I like an extrapolate a lot between

[each-uisge-enthusiast]

we as a society do not give enough attention to accolon and morgan

[knightfighttourney]

Bracket A, Week 1

[tiodolma]

Here comes Arthur and Morgan le Fay’s deadly sibling drama 🤣

.......................

Morgan: (steals arthur’s excalibur and scabbard and replaces them with fakes. Then she sends the real one to Accolon via dwarf express)

Accolon: (immeidately uses the sword and scabbard to fight with the first knight he saw which was arthur coz they were both fighting for other lords)

Arthur: why the heck am i not OP anymore? Im bleeding???

Nimueh: damn. The king is in danger

Accolon: i am winning muahahahah

Nimueh: no you are not (magicks excalibur out of accolon’s grip)

Arthur: (retrieves the real excalibur and throws the scabbard as far as possibe)

Accolon: (is now hit by arthur)

Arthur: i should kill you damn it. But whats your name?

Accolon: im accolon of gaul from the round table of king arthur

Arthur: (is sad) why the treachery? Who sent you?

Accolon: my lover my lady queen morgan le fay wants me to be king and slay the king arthur

Arthur: nooooooooo i trusted her than anyone else even above my own wife

Accolon: pray sir what is your name

Arthur: im the King Arthur you idiottttt

Accolon: aaaaa have mercy

Arthur: you shall have my mercy

Accolon: (is dead after 4 days coz his wounds were too great)

Arthur: send his body to my sister as a gift

......

Morgan le fay: hahaha arthur is dead time to kill my husband, king uriens. Girl fetch me his sword!

Girl: ok my lady...

Girl: awake prince owain, your mom is gonna kill your dad!!!

Owain: ok go fetch the sword and go back to her

Girl: here is the sword milady

Morgan le fay: hahah ur dead now

Owain: mother no! U demon!!! If u werent my mother i would have taken your head off! Merlin may be the devil’s son by i was borne by an earthly demon myself!

Morgan le fay: son forgive meeee

Owain: alright but promise you wont do that again!

Morgan le fay: i promise!!!

.....

Announcement: accolon is dead!!!!

Morgan le fay: conceal dont feel dont let them know

Morgan le fay: hey sis, i need to go somewhere real quick.

Guinevere: arent you gonna wait for your brother?

Morgana le fay: nah fam. It’s urgent.

Guinevere: well ok.

........

Kinights: my lady, the king is sleeping!

Morgan le fay: lemme see him.

Knights: well okay.

Arthur: (sleeping but holding excalibur like a plushie)

Morgan le fay: goddamnit

Morgan le fay: fine, your scabbard is mine now

.......

Arthur: where is my scabbard?!??

Knights: um your sister, queen morgan le fay took it!!

Arthur: useless idiots you all are!

Arthur: damn you morgan!!!!!

..........

Merlin: pls let me out of this hole. Help 😭😭😭

[ofdeedsglorious]

"good luck to you, my king!" from lionel to accolon, arthurian verse!

|| Tournament starters ; accepting!

A smile graced Accolon's face, golden eyes lighting up from the well-wishes from his knight.

His, and not Arthur's, though it was easy to continue the ruse. No one would think anything of it with the Pendragon checking the ties on his horse's gear. A rare time Arthur bothered to participate in a tournament was at hand, even more rare was the opportunity it afforded Accolon. Their names had been drawn together.

Red dragon on a field of blue versus the yellow alder on a field of red.

What a clash it promised to be!

"Aren't you enthusiastic, my dear Sir Lionel!" Accolon replied with a laugh, shoving his helmet under his arm as he tore his eyes from the current king. Just a temporary problem, one that would be easy to handle soon enough. "What do you think, how fare my chances against the King himself, hm?"

He wanted to humiliate the younger man just a tad.

Something Lionel had likely caught on to easily.

"Ah, sadly I cannot linger," he sighed melodramatically as the horn rang out, calling the first pair to the joust field, "Your wish of luck I shall carry close to my heart, good Sir! Now, let us see whether His Majesty or I am the better jouster!"

[rjalker]

When the damsel of the lake beheld Arthur, how full of prowess his body was, and the false treason that was wrought for him to have had him slain, she had great pity that so good a knight and such a man of worship should be destroyed. And at the next stroke Sir Accolon struck him such a stroke, that by the damsel’s enchantment the sword Excalibur fell out of Accolon’s hand to the earth; and therewithal Sir Arthur lightly leapt to it, and got it in his hand,

Okay so her inclusion is definitely helping the story. Now instead of random chance it's doing magic to help. I'm fine with this.

Although it better not just keep happening. They're better still be just random things a luck or skill and she can't just get all the credit.