#tristhad fics

[devereauxsdisease]

In for a Penny

The Consul of Wroxeter was so impressed with Arthur and his speedy work that he granted the men five days rest and tossed silver denarii to the Sarmatians. When Galahad caught the coin, he held it tight. He had plans for his money. He thought of buying a green apple, packing a lunch for two, and asking Tristan if he’d show him how to distinguish foliage broken by a man from foliage broken by an animal. Perhaps it was time for Galahad to offer out his own blade, laden with tart treasures, to see if the scout would bite.

          But when he glanced at the coin, he frowned. It was bronze, not silver, and instead of the profile of “some Roman cunt” as Bors liked to say, there was a picture of two people. The man was reclined on a bed, arm thrown over his head in ecstasy. A woman knelt over him with her mouth on his cock. Galahad blinked, rubbing his thumb over the coin and looking again.

          “This isn’t a denarius,” Galahad muttered to Gawain.

          “Spotted that did you?” Galahad did his best not to jump when Tristan’s voice hit his ear. When had the scout moved so close? “It seems our scouting lessons aren’t a waste of time.”

          Galahad glared at the scout. “What-”

          “It’s a spintria.” Gawain held up his own, which featured a woman riding a man, her legs resting on his shoulders. “You can go to the pleasure houses and spend them on games or…”

          “Or what?” Galahad could feel the flush in his cheeks. It didn’t help that the other knights had marked the conversation now.

          “Or ask one of the scortum for their services.”

          “The scortum?”

          “Whores, pup.” Tristan grabbed his wrist, snatching the coin from his fingers. “You hand a girl this and she’ll flip that pretty little skirt up and get to work.”

          “The consul paid us in whores?”

          “In pleasure.” Tristan sniffed. “Though you’ve no use for it. You won’t even take it for free when Vanora’s new helper presses her tits to your shoulder when pouring your ale.”

          Galahad felt his blush spread. He hated that girl. Hated how she always seemed to expect him to enjoy it. Hated how she never stopped, even when Tristan started teasing. He looked up at Tristan, hating the way those brown eyes scrutinized him. “Are you often given these coins?”

          “Often enough. You can buy them at the houses too if you have the denarii for it.” Lancelot admired his coin. “Look at the cock on this one, he must have known I’d catch it, eh?”

          “Your cock’s so small it fits on a coin? No wonder you have to pay for your cunny.” Bors grinned. Lancelot narrowed his eyes.

          “Alright, pup, you know what they are. Are you going to spend yours or fret at it?” The tone in Tristan’s voice made Galahad pause. The scout held the coin he’d stolen aloft. “If you don’t want it, I’m sure I can make good use of it.” 

Read the Rest on AO3...

[hart-feathers]

Apple Tart

Fandom: King Arthur (2004)

Pairing: Galahad/Tristan (King Arthur 2004)

Rating: Explicit

Tags: Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot ¦ Teasing ¦ Touching ¦ Porn with Feelings ¦ Playful Sex ¦ Competitiveness ¦ Apples ¦ Gags ¦ Sort Of ¦ Using an apple as a gag ¦ Bottom Galahad (King Arthur 2004) ¦ Top Tristan (King Arthur 2004) ¦ Humor ¦ Idiots in Love ¦ Established Relationship

Word Count: 2,810

Summary: Galahad frowns when Tristan offers an apple to him.

The other man smirks, "You're noisy, pup, we don't want to wake the others."

Galahad scowls but he can't deny that Tristan knows how to press all his buttons and pull sounds from him he never imagined he could make. He huffs indignantly but instead of snapping back he grins and takes the apple in his hand.

"Then make me scream, old man." He purrs then licks his lips and lightly bites into the apple, holding it securely between his teeth.

Tristan growls and his hips twitch against Galahad’s, making them both groan, "Challenge accepted.”

~~~~

Inspired by a post by @xmh_4lx, link in notes

[zipegs]

a far, forgotten country  //  4.6k, T, Tristhad pre-canon,  huddling for warmth,  hurt/comfort,  mutual pining

“You’re drenched,” Tristan murmurs at his ear, dragging his palm over the stomach of Galahad’s tunic. The fabric hangs limp beneath his touch, smacking sloppily against Galahad’s knees with every movement.

“Well, as you’ve all attested,” Galahad says, his voice snapping out brittle and sharp as a flood of apprehension sours to venom on his tongue, “my clothing leaves much to be desired.”

Galahad and Tristan have grown distant over the years, but a chance at reconnection comes in the form of a shared bedroll and a long day in the cold rain.

Read it now on Ao3!

A late fill for @folieadeuxserver​‘s Fluff & Feelings Bash

[aomiinwonderland]

Agotchuuu~ Apologies for the late reply! Hope you'll like this one hehe was initially going to make it angst, but with that ending, I REFUSE 🤣

Warm streams of daybreak peeked behind the tall trees prompting Tristan to cover his eyes and wake from his slumber, his arm ached underneath familiar weight and he turned to look down. Galahad lay peacefully in his arms, the warm light giving him an ethereal glow and Tristan ran his fingers through his lover's curls; Galahad burrowed himself deeper into Tristan and hummed, telling the other man he was awake. "I was enjoying my dream and you had to go and wake me up," Galahad mumbled against the expanse of Tristan's neck, Tristan chuckled and hugged Tristan tighter towards his chest; in retaliation, Galahad bit Tristan's neck, marking him.

[✐meme] three sentence fic meme

Give me the name of a character or pairing and I’ll write a three-sentence fic about them.

[mostly-hannibal-memes]

Hannibal Fic Recommendation List - Tristhad

Tristhad fics

Back to Overview

Land of Moonlight by Ezran From boys, to warriors, to free men. After the battle, Tristan and Galahad wander and perhaps, find home. Words: 18,420 Chapters: 2/2 Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

The Warmest Regards by orphan_account Britain is cold and brutal and Galahad clings to every bit of warmth he can get. Words: 17,000 Chapters: 7/7 Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

To the Place I Belong by halotolerant “I am going to have to see you eventually, Galahad,” Tristan pointed out. “Or else undertake this mission blindfolded.”Abruptly, the door in front of him was flung open. He had to fight not to take a reflexive step backwards. “If you even begin to laugh…” Galahad threatened, hissing. Tristan surveyed the sight of him. No, he still didn’t feel like laughing at all. Words: 14,823 Chapters: 1/1 Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Offer Up by halotolerant Tristan is not in the business of giving Galahad what he wants. Words: 6,870 Chapters: 1/1 Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Postwar by cognomen Arthur glances back at him, over his shoulder, eyes dark and miserable before he steels himself. Galahad thinks he is as much mourning his dreams and bright memories of Rome as he is his lost men. Briefly, Galahad is angry about it, but he does not have the energy to hold it for long."You'll join him, you know," Arthur says, and when he turns there is a firm line beneath his chin, tension through his jaw and his profile is so typically Roman and proper that Galahad could laugh. "If you keep forgoing meals and sleep. I've lost enough.""You've lost one less than you think," Galahad tells him, and Arthur nods, concedes the point, and reaches down to push Tristan's messy hair back from his forehead to check for fever. Words: 16,994 Chapters: 1/1 Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

The Tale of Sir Galahad and the Ridiculous Chicken by Devereauxs_Disease Tristan's hawk takes a sudden interest in Galahad, stealing his things whenever Galahad isn't looking. Tristan is unhelpful at solving this problem. Fluff and crack in the time of chain-mail. Words: 4,928 Chapters: 2/2 Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Sometimes in Summer by trr_rr Galahad is horny in Summer. He's not getting any. Tristan gives him some. Words: 1,391 Chapters: 1/1 Rating: Explicit Warnings: Rape/Non-Con

It Takes Two by Devereauxs_Disease When Tristan is found barely breathing after the Battle of Badon Hill, things look grim. Galahad sits vigil by the scout's side, promising to confess his feelings if Tristan pulls through. But when Tristan opens his eyes, a whole host of new issues present themselves — including Bors' oldest daughter.Can Galahad finally win his knight? Or should he just break another plate over Tristan's head and call it a day?  As always, this work is finished and will be posting on Wednesdays. Words: 29,633 Chapters: 9/9 Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Skirts by StratsWrites, whiskeyandspite Come nightfall, the boy’s stance had developed a bit of a falter, but he had no complaints. He sat by the fire, one knee drawn up, and Tristan knew that if he shifted just an inch, he’d flash the lot of them. Something had to be done. Otherwise, the skirt would be nothing more than a belt by morning. If that were the case, he’d beat the boy with it. Words: 3,702 Chapters: 1/1 Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Bathhouses by frogo Tristan and Galahad are interrupted during an...intimate excursion in the bathhouses. Embarrassment and morbid glee are had by all. OR; Lock your doors if you’re going to get frisky - or else your commander in chief might walk in on you. Words: 1,778 Chapters: 1/1 Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

[terraae]

Constant - a Galahad/Tristan one shot

word count: 879 words

rating: g

summary: Village gossip concerning Tristan spreads around like wildfire. Galahad believes it, if only for a moment, which results in tension between the two knights that Galahad wishes to ease. He comes up with a plan.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/34332547#main

[tgsilcosynxbelu3]

most tristhad fics i've read have sth to do w galahad lil warrior skirt i love this fandom so much

The day before yesterday I watched King Arthur for the first time in my life and was Galahad really the only knight whose legs were exposed most of the time or am I delusional?

Because if so, then ngl, no surprises. Dancy is kinda slut in every universe. I'm looking specifically at you, Jack Ganzer and Will Graham.

[nevtelenwriting]

An incomprehensive list of fanfiction I hope to eventually finish one day:

That Stucky prison!AU fanfic where Bucky and the Winter Soldier are kinda not really two different people and Steve has platonic love for one and romantic love for the other and it’s complicated.

That fic where Hannibal prescribes Will Graham a Dom to get some sleep and it goes about as well as you would expect

Fucking Home that goddamn Tristan/Galahad fic I have chapters written just not chapter fucking 3

Curtis Everett and his shame boners for Edgar

The oops-I-accidentally-made-an-ABO Stucky fic that’s more Steve yelling about social justice issues for ABO rights and Bucky struggling with gender identity oops 

That one Venom/Eddie fic where Venom wants to be a soft sub but they are struggling figuring out, uh, how. 

That Stucky longfic that isn’t canon-divergent so much as figure-8′s around the plots before blowing up entirely.

....and yeah there are a lot more. Ooy.

[vix-spes]

Research

Title: Research

Pairing: Galahad/Tristan

Rating: Explicit

Summary: Tristan has finally taken it upon himself to give Galahad another lesson but, given that this is Galahad and Tristan, it isn't plain sailing.

Here on AO3

[devereauxsdisease]

Roots

        Tristan reached for the boy’s hand, but Galahad stepped away. “We are free men. Arthur made his choice to say nothing. I’ve made my choice. Now I want yours.”

         “What choice is that? Love?”

         “Yes, love. Marriage if you want.”

         Galahad made an indignant sound. “Talk sense.”

         “I am talking sense.” Tristan grabbed his tunic, throwing it over his head. He pulled his pants over his hips and loosely tied them. “When we’re free-”

         “If we live to see freedom.”

         “WHEN we’re free, Pup.” Tristan leaned up, finally capturing the younger man’s hand. “Marry me.”

         Galahad yanked his hand away. “What would you have me do? Wear flowers in my hair? Borrow one of Vanora’s dresses?”

         “I’ll wear flowers in mine.” Tristan stood, grinning. “You don’t need a dress; you’ve got your skirt.”

         Galahad snarled, lunging at Tristan with an ill-judged blow. The scout caught Galahad’s fist, twisting until the struggling creature was once again wrapped in his arms. “I don’t want you to be any other way than you are now, you vicious little fool. Full of spirit and spite, and oh so soft when you allow yourself to be.”

         Galahad kicked and twisted for a few more moments. Sneering words he didn’t mean and trying to dodge the kisses Tristan laid on his shoulder. The scout ignored him; his pup was prone to snapping when he felt afraid. “Peace, Gal, please.”

         Little by little, the fight left the pup. First, his legs stopped kicking wildly. Then the writhing of his torso quelled. Finally, his head lolled to the side, letting Tristan kiss up his neck to his favorite spot behind the ear. “Why must you tease me so?”

         “I’m not teasing,” Tristan whispered. “I’ll marry you the moment we get our freedom.”

Read the Rest on AO3...

[hart-feathers]

Do You? (Love Me)

Fandom: King Arthur (2004)

Pairing: Galahad/Tristan (King Arthur 2004)

Rating: Explicit

Tags: Arthur Castus/Guinevere/Lancelot (Mentioned) ¦ Vanora (King Arthur 2004) ¦ Other Characters Mentioned ¦ Pining ¦ courting ¦ Gift Giving ¦ Emotional Hurt ¦ emotional tension ¦ Angst and Fluff and Smut ¦ Self-Esteem Issues ¦ Teasing ¦ Flirting ¦ Exhibitionism ¦ Jealousy ¦ Possessive Behavior ¦ Love Confessions ¦ Dirty Talk ¦ Anal Fingering ¦ Wall Sex ¦ Semi-Public Sex

Word Count: 6,724

Summary: Galahad spies Arthur, Guinevere and Lancelot returning from their afternoon ride and smiles, the three have leaves and grass in their hair and their clothes are a little dishevelled leaving no doubt as to what they have been getting up to.

He had watched the awkward and uncharacteristically shy way Lancelot had been courted by Arthur and Guinevere. The usually suave and cheeky man reduced to blushing and fumbling over his words beneath the onslaught of affection, it was endlessly amusing but also incredibly heartwarming to see them come together in the end. The three of them are now ridiculously in love and Galahad is happy for them, honestly he is, but he can't help feeling awfully jealous of their happiness too.

Galahad is at the end of his, usually rather short but in this case quite generous, patience. He glances over to the tree line where Tristan is lounging beneath a tree sharing an apple with Isolde, who is perched on his knee, and sighs to himself.

~~~~

My gift for @battlesuit for the 2024 HEU Holiday Exchange!

[krey-9-jorce]

REMEMBER THIS MOODBOARD WITH THE WONDERFUL IDEA??

YEP CHECKING IT OUT FIRST (before going to fic) IS RECOMMENDED

Kudos to @lgbt-and-fandom-moodboards aka @brokenfannibal

-------------------------------------------------

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Fandoms: Hannibal (TV), King Arthur (2004)

Relationships: Will Graham/Hannibal Lecter, Galahad & Tristan (King Arthur 2004)

Characters: Will Graham, Hannibal Lecter, Tristan (King Arthur 2004), Galahad (King Arthur 2004), and random mentions of characters from Hannibal

Additional Tags: Fanfiction, Characters Writing Fanfiction, Crack, Credit to the prompt and moodboard on tumblr, moodboard, No Plot/Plotless, Well I can develop it but not now, Still deciding if Hannibal is a cannibal, Still deciding if Will is mentally illed at some point, crossover in a way, Cameos of my friends, Tags are nonsense cuz fic is nonsense, Linking my friends, I'm sorry friends I hope you guys are ok with this

------------------------------------------

Have a crack fic x””””DDD

And shameless promotion if you check my AO3, please check out One Royale Doctor AO3 Tumblr Masterpost 

[devereauxsdisease]

Just finished my Tristhad story, so I'm all about this energy today.

[dormchi-blog]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: King Arthur (2004), Hannibal (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Galahad/Tristan (King Arthur 2004) Characters: Gawain (King Arthur 2004), Bors (King Arthur 2004) Additional Tags: Winter Solstice, Morning After, Friends to Lovers, Drinking, Hannibal Holiday Exchange, Historical Inaccuracy Summary:

“Be still.”

He doesn’t know if it’s the low rumble of that voice or knowing who it belongs to that makes Galahad’s face flush hot and his cock leak against his thigh.

Tristan. Tristan is sharing his bed.

--

Here’s my @hannibalholiday gift for @heyndrix. Happy Holidays, dear. :3

[mostly-hannibal-memes]

Hannibal Fic Recommendation List - Overview

Season

Season 1

Season 2

Season 3

Post Season 3

Side Characters

Alana Bloom

Bedelia Du Maurier

Franklyn Froideveaux

Frederick Chilton

Molly Graham

Hannibal Extended Universe

Clash of the Titans

Spacedogs

Tristhad

Other

Tropes

Adult Entertainment Industry

Adventure

Amnesia

Auctions

Business

Butler

College / University

Cops and ER doctors

Crack

Crossdressing

Cult

Dark Will

Different First Meeting

Fake / Pretend Relationship

Family

Fluff

Gods, Angels, and Demons

Groundhog Day

High School

Holiday Season

Hurt/Comfort

Incest

Infidelity

Jealousy

Mafia

Married

Only One Bed

Parties, Dinners, and Balls

Priest

Postman

Prison

Runaway

Scifi

Secret Relationship

Secretary

Sleepwalking, Lucid Dreaming and Hallucinations

Spies and Secret Agents

Survival

Tailor

TV Shows

Unconventional Therapy

Very Dark

Voyeurism

Will finds out

Aggregations

Hannibal or Will have a different job

Relationship

Time Periods

Ancient History

Medieval

Kinks

Accidental Sex

Bad Sex

Belly

Daddy

Office Mischief

Sexual Fantasy

Size Kink

[insideapollo]

//“Why did you bring me here?” I whispered, my gaze averted…

”I believe your heart wants to be here, too. With me.” // 🪶

Happy Birthday to my darling omega Chris @OneEndEARling on Twitter ! Inspired by a scene in her wonderful #Tristhad fic “Close your eyes” 💕 https://archiveofourown.org/works/37380442/chapters/93280693