royal hit

royal arranged marriage au

february 15 | “family”
(Here’s the overview for an AU with all of the tropes because why not.)

Royal Arranged Marriage AU with supernatural fantasy elements. Gabriel is a wraith who’s the literal Prince of Darkness, equally loved and feared by everyone in Blackwatch, his city. Overwatch, a nearby kingdom that Gabriel’s always been wary of, approaches him one day, seeking an alliance. They offer him their Prince’s hand in marriage in exchange for Gabriel’s help defending against Talon, an insurgent force seeking to usurp them from within. 

Gabriel is irritated but agrees to meet his potential husband-to-be, since he’d apparently accompanied the envoy anyway. He’s surprised when the handsome, scarred vampire he’d assumed was a bodyguard steps forward and introduces himself as Jack, the Prince of Light. 

BONUS: Jack and Gabriel had already met the night before out in the city while avoiding their royal duties and being Grumpy Old Immortals. Neither had realized that the other was a Prince.

It’s all me! / (more)


FFXV | Overdressed in the Crestholm Channels  

(Or, I felt IMMENSELY guilty about making Noctis splash around the Crestholm Channel sewer water in his tailored three piece Royal Raiment.)

Fic, Bruised Ego

On the downside, I think I’m coming down with a cold. On the upside, my writer’s block isn’t as bad anymore. I’m a bit suspicious because it isn’t usually over this fast, but whatever.

Okay, so yesterday in my creative slump fueled rage, I wrote a horrid bit of angst and hurt Morality really bad, and @remmythepegasis said that after reading that they need some fluff. Well, I’m not that great at writing fluff. I’m more of an angst/bittersweet type of guy, but I think I’ve been putting too much dark content out there lately, what with the nightmare stuff, frustrating poor Logan, and breaking Patton into bloody pieces, so I’m gonna try to lighten the mood a bit.

Tag list: @yep-another-fander @prinxiety-logality-sanders-sides @ts-sideblog @cherrybonesrh13 @sanderssideblog @shit-happens-bitchachos @toxicsanders @tssanderssidestrash @livenarrator

Warnings? I don’t think there are any. Maybe mention of bruises if you’re bothered by that sort of thing. 687 words.

Abstract: Patton taking care of Roman after a particularly embarrassing stage mistake.

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that is the question

whether ‘tis nobler in the mind to suffer
the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune
or to take arms against a sea of troubles
and by opposing 

end them

to die, to sleep–
no more– 

I Promise

Idol: Lee Donghyuck (Haechan)

Requested:: Yup! Thank you for requesting this, anon~ ^^ This was a lot of fun writing!

Warning(s): a bit of bullying, slight body shaming

A/N: Remember, no matter what you look like, what race you are, what gender you define as, you are always beautiful. Don’t worry about what others say and be confident in yourself! ^^

(Y/n) was a princess. Just like every other princess, she was smart, loyal, and kind to everyone. She was raised just like all the royalty was. She grew up staying mostly indoors, learning how to read, sew, and her princess duties. She also learned to have proper etiquette and manners. The only thing that set her apart from the other princesses was that she was slightly on the heavier side of the scale.

As a royalty, she often had to go to gatherings with the other kingdoms to maintain the peace treaties between each kingdom. She has met many other princes and princesses. They all basically grew up with each other.

In the earlier years, everyone got along merrily. There was no discrimination and the princes and princesses all played together. Princess (y/n) was loved by all the others because of her caring and loving personality.

As the years passed, (y/n) had noticed that nothing was the same as before. The princes and princesses no longer played together. The princes kept to themselves and the princesses preferred to stay away from the princes. There was more gossip and judging between the group of young royal teens.

They had hit the age of when their hormones played with their still developing minds. They were all quicker to judge and more stubborn. (Y/n) often heard about who was going to take over who. They no longer talked about things like ruling the kingdoms together.

The princesses were all gathered around a small table as their fathers talked to one another. (Y/n) slowly approached the others, as she had just arrived a few minutes ago. She noticed a lot of glares coming her way and the other princesses were all whispering to each other, occasionally pointing to her.

“Hello, everyone. What’s going on?” (y/n) asked politely.

“Hmm…nothing much,” Princess Ayeong muttered, “fatty.”

(Y/n)’s brows furrowed as she heard the other girls laugh. She was about to say something when she felt a hand on her shoulder. She snapped her head around. It was Prince Donghyuck of the Neo Kingdom.

He had a soft smile on his face. The other princes were standing behind him. He bowed and (y/n) curtsied back, the other princes and princesses following.

“Princess Ayeong, did I hear you say anything?” Donghuck asked while holding (y/n)’s hand.

“Oh, Prince Donghuck! Whatever do you mean?” Ayeong asked “innocently”. The others all chuckled knowing what she had said.

“Ayeong, I swear I heard you said ‘fatty’…” Donghyuck frowned a little, dropping the formalities. The two were fairly close after all. They lived in neighboring kingdoms and often met.

(Y/n) sighed a little as she was glad someone else seemed at least a bit concerned for her. She smiled at the prince and opened her mouth to thank him. Donghyuck had cut her off.

“I think ‘piggy’ would be more fitting,” Donghyuck smirked.

(Y/n) immediately pulled back and scoffed. She covered her ears to block out the laughter of all the others. Growing up, she thought Donghyuck was a friendly and outgoing person, but she was wrong.

Even with her ears covered, she could hear the others joining in, teasing her. Snide remarks and rude comments were made about her and her weight. (Y/n) could handle it anymore.

(Y/n) ran away, wiping the tears that had dripped off her fuller cheeks. She locked herself into the restroom, the sound of the others’ teasing laughter, haunting her. She kicked her shoes off, frustrated. She stared at her reflection in the mirror.

She has never noticed before, but now she could see why the others had thought and said what they had. (Y/n) lightly pinched at her stomach and face. She shook her head, unsatisfied. She slid down the wall across the mirror, sobbing into her hands.

The meeting was soon over and (y/n) had peeked out of the bathroom. No one was in sight. She sneaked across the hall and silently slid into the limo she had come in. (Y/n) quickly wiped her tears away as she heard the car door open.

“Hello, father. How was the meeting?”

“It went smoothly, as expected. There will be peace between the kingdoms,” her father grinned as he slid into the seat opposite of hers.

“That’s good news,” (y/n) gave a weak smile, knowing that there was definitely no peace between her and her peers.

Over the next few months, they have had more meetings and every week, the kingdoms would plan a small gathering for their heirs to practice so that they would have experience when they took the throne. This news made (y/n) upset, knowing that the others would just continue teasing her.

“Princess Piggy!”

(Y/n) turned and glanced at the person who called her. It was Prince Donghuck, the prince that she had an undeniable crush on, even though he continuously bullied her. He was a very good looking prince and certainly very smart. Those were the traits that made her heart pound slightly harder.

(Y/n) ignored the prince and continued her way, glaring at the hall in front of her. She felt a hand gently placed on her shoulder. She sighed and shrugged off Donghuck’s hand and turned to face him.

“What do you want, Prince Donghuck,” (y/n) mumbled through her gritted teeth.

Donghyuck looked nervous. He had a slight blush on his face. At (y/n)’s cold glare, he suddenly took interest at his fiddling hands. Donghyuck shifted a little before grabbing the princess’ hand firm enough so that she would not escape.

“Look…I just wanted to apologize for all the times I have made fun of you. I did it because I really liked you and I didn’t know how to get your attention,” Donghuck looked straight into (y/n)’s eyes.

In all honesty, (y/n) was surprised to see that Donghyuck had a serious expression. He usually had on a playful smirk or a dazzling smile. (Y/n) suppressed a blush and yanked her hands out of the prince’s.

“I know this is a prank. Now stop it and leave me alone,” (y/n) sniffled slightly.

“(Y/n)! I swear it’s not a prank!” Dongyuck desperately reached for the girl’s hands, “please believe me! I’m really sorry…”

(Y/n) sighed. She couldn’t deny her tiny crush on him. She also noticed that he was indeed very sincere about everything. (Y/n) blushed before she wrapped her soft arms around Donghyuck’s slim waist, hiding her tomato red face in his chest.

“I’ll give you a second chance, but you have to make it up to me. Treat me well and with love and take me on dates,” (y/n) huffed, still hiding her face.

She heard Donghyuck chuckle before feeling his arms slither around her waist. Donghyuck hid his face in (y/n)’s hair and gave her a tight hug.

“I promise!”

Originally posted by narika-a

irridallium  asked:

You know that last head canon got me thinking, who would win in a swordfight, a fair fight and all, between Noctis and Ravus? I mean, Noctis has the magic and such but Ravus...Ravus has the skill and finesse *watches him unsheathe his sword while drooling* It's an important question! *slams table*

Noctis because he’s a gary-stu anime protagonist.

Nah, I kid, I kid. That’s a good question though. Like, both have their strengths and weaknesses to them (even if Noctis technically won in a fight against Ravus before. Coughcoughcough), so it’s a pretty close battle.

Like, Noctis has his ability to warp and has an entire arsenal of weapons at his disposal, including the royal arms which can hit hard. He’s got an agile and magical edge over Ravus, making him quite a balance compared to Ravus. But what is Noctis’s downfall is that Noctis’s exhaustion can really kick in, and fast. Warping too much means that it’ll send him into stasis, which makes him slower and in a realistic sense, I doubt he’d have much energy to warp away and recover instantly either. He’d be extremely vulnerable in stasis if he overexerts himself.

Meanwhile, Ravus lacks magical ability and agility, but he can hit you hard and can take a really hard blow and still be okay. If you look at his boss stats, I believe it even says that Ravus has quite a bit of resistance to all types of magic besides light magic, meaning he can REALLY tank a magical hit – especially after we see him fight off against Iedolas and the Necromancers, and stand still after taking 3 magical surges to the face. So Noctis’s magic would just barely dink him, probably. But despite being strong and tanky, he’s clearly not as fast as Noctis, and would suffer a barrage of Noctis’s tiny assaults that would could dwindle him down and ultimately take him down. Just patience to take down the beast.

But you give me parameters on this: a sword fight and a fair fight. Fair could mean that Noctis isn’t allowed to use magic at all to fight against Ravus or it could just mean that Noctis and Ravus both have the same weapon arsenal to their advantage, but for the sake of this: Noctis can use magic and both wield a standard arsenal without upgraded equipment.

But despite this, I think Ravus would win. He has more experience in combat, training with the military, probably doing his own private training as well, and not to mention he’s strong. Very strong. Take for example when Ravus fought against Gladio. You saw how easily Ravus flung aside Gladio and his sword. Guessing the weight of Gladio’s greatsword as about 40 lbs alone, it meant that Ravus was able to flick aside the blade, shrug off the force that was being pushed back against Ravus, and fling aside Gladio – who a man of his size would probably be a rough 220 - 250 lbs weight due to his muscle mass and height. That means Ravus could throw almost 300 pounds with just a mere flick of his wrist, which resulted in Gladio having broken ribs and a possible spinal injury upon impact as well.

Imagine that happening to Noctis if Ravus got a hold of him. Noctis can evade him, but if Ravus could throw a disorienting move against Noctis, Noctis’s warping won’t work effectively, as we see in game when we get thrown around and have a hard enough time trying to get back up after an attack. Noctis’s attacks against Ravus would hit and hurt, but Ravus can still defend himself enough to find an opening against Noctis and take down the prince and hold him at sword-point. Because agility is helpful, but not helpful enough when you can come up with a strategy to counter it.

Of course, this is all speculations and stuff, but it is an interesting thought to think about. c: Though if Noctis were to bring out the Royal Arms and Armigers on Ravus, Ravus would be toast.