#Radahn/tarnished

[prismatic-starstuff]

god!miquella, reader, consort!radahn sandwich thoughts 👀

It's all contrasts; Miquella's soft and shapely form at your front, Radahn's firm and muscular form at your back. Radahn's two arms are wrapped securely around your waist, squeezing you tight and warm; Miquella's three hands are cupping your cheeks and stroking your head and caressing you so tenderly. Miquella's abundance of golden hair spills over you like a blanket of the finest silk; Radahn's scarlet braids tickle against your skin with his movements.

The main way in which these two don't differ? They are both so focused on you; both giving their Tarnished companion such thorough affections and such dedicated attention. Miquella is utterly fascinated by you, his loyal and devoted one, his sweet follower who captivates his thoughts and loves him even without his charms; and Radahn, amused by the god's adoration and impressed by your battle prowess, truly enjoys your presence too...

And so, it's nowhere near unusual for you to end up sandwiched between them; enjoying the joys of their company as they enjoy yours.

[primelight]

Fic Update: An Ending, Guided by Compassion

Ok, I frankly forgot to even post this here at all when I started it BUT better late than never lol

Title: An Ending, Guided by Compassion

Summary: (Alternate title: Heart-Stolen)

Your heart was quite artfully stolen when you challenged Radahn and Miquella at the Gate of Divinity. With your help, Miquella's Age of Compassion is rather forcefully brought to the Lands Between. But what is a Tarnished warrior to do when there are no more battles to be fought?

Mind the tags, seriously, mind them!

Second person POV

Chapter 4 Summary: In which the Tarnished and Miquella clean up and retire to his chambers. Miquella introduces the Tarnished to some of her new duties.

Rating: VERY Explicit

Pairings: Adult Miquella/Tarnished, Radahn/Tarnished, Miquella/Radahn, Miquella/Radahn/Tarnished (not yet but soon)

AO3 Link: HERE

[draconic-ichor]

Hey, I'm kind of new to this, so sorry if this comes off awkward, but I was wondering if I could put in a request for Radahn?

I'm a simp for enemies-to-lovers or friends-to-lovers trope and also unlikely romances, so I was wondering if you could do something along the lines of Radahn and a shy/pacifist reader? Mostly fluff with a bit of spice.

If not, that's totally fine of course. Feel free to ignore this if it isn't your style. Take care.

It’s ok! Don’t feel awkward or embarrassed to ask questions or make requests :3

I haven’t given much thought to Radahn, and the size difference alone causes some difficulties…

But I took a wack at it! A collection of a few fluffy tidbits with a shy female tarnished and Radahn. I know this isn’t much, but I hope you enjoy them all the same…

Little Bird

Radahn/female tarnished

Warnings: strong language, sexual themes, scarlet rot

Summary: a little collection of some interactions throughout a blossoming relationship

Starscourge Radahn was a giant beast of a man, largest of the demigods and a fierce general upon the field. He would shake the resolve of even the most formidable warriors.

So it was to his great surprise when he saw a small tarnished dart around his garrison. She was a delicate thing with a mess of brown curls.

He’d seen her in passing, but never it long and definitely never caught her uttering a word.

Now she seemed to actively try to avoid detection while at the same time getting quite close. She tentatively snuck out with an outstretched hand, Radahn’s noble steed investigating. The horse, Lenard, snorted happily, the tarnished smiling.

Radahn’s head tilted a bit, golden gaze catching the interaction. The little tarnished felt a bolt of fear, scurrying the hide behind some large crates.

Lenard whinnied after her, tail swishing.

The little display made Radahn throw his head back in laughter. It was deep and clear, echoing over the sands.

The tarnished blinked, realizing the demigod wasn’t angry. She poked her head out, cautiously.

“A shy one, for a tarnished.” His laughter petered out into a chuckle, large hand drifting down to gently stroke the horse. Lenard leaned up into the contact. “What was thou doing to dear Lenard that sent thee running off so?” He asked, no ill to his tone.

The tarnished bit her lip, looking down. She slowly emerged from hiding, keeping her head low. The demigod dwarfed her in every sense of the word, casting a shadow that would make a dragon blush. She tiptoed forward still, showing her hands.

Lenard whinnied excitedly, Radahn has to shift very forward to see what the tarnished held. She shivered as he got closer, using every nerve not to scurry away again.

There in her small palms were raisins. Lenard was very excited, nosing into her hands soon after.

Radahn straightened, chuckling again. The sound made the tarnished blush, a little smile tugging at her lips.

“Spoiling my steed?” He grinned.

She gave a little nod, petting the horse now that her hands were free.

His smile widened at that.

~

They interacted some, from time to time, the tarnished gathering enough courage to speak. She was a shy little thing, Radahn enjoying the contrast to the usual folk he surrounded himself with.

He found himself enjoying the moments of quiet with her, even more so the deeper the rot inched into his body. He’d never been one to focus on death, giving little thought to the more mundane fractals of life. The rot send a sudden appreciation for the little things.

He lay on his back along the red sands, gazing up into the blanket of stars. Caelid was a wasteland, yet the view of the nights sky was breathtaking. Radahn was silent for a long while, truly feeling small under the cosmos.

“Did you truly do it?” Came a small voice, stirring him from his ruminating.

“Hm?” He shifted a bit, glancing down at the tiny little tarnished next to him.

“Did you truly?“ she asked, rolling onto her side, “Halt the stars?”

“Aye..” he chuckled, laying back to look into the sky again. His eyes twinkled, “…Even now.”

He heard a sound of awe leave the tarnished, smiling widening with pride.

~

His hand was outstretched, unmoving, in an offering. Radahn was crouched down on his knees, almost unmoving.

The tarnished bit her lip, worrying her hands in her skirts. Her gaze shifted up to his, heart skipping a beat.

Was he nervous?

She moved closer, reaching out to touch his fingers. His hand was almost the size of her whole body. The tarnished eased more into the contact, leaning into his palm.

A smile bloomed over his face. The tarnished could feel his heart beat through him, deepening the contact.

Slowly, ever so slowly, he moved his hand to cup her safely. Lifting her up, he gently brought her closer to his face. The tarnished clung to a finger for balance, falling on her butt into his palm.

Once he stopped, worriedly leaning in to make sure she was alright. He cradled her like a little bug, the situation making her giggle.

The sound warmed his heart, joining in on the laughter.

~

The Starscourge began to call the tarnished ‘Wren’, for her small size and flighty demeanor. It made the tarnished blush when he would say it. The name also gave her an idea…

“Radahn!” The tarnished exclaimed, running over the hill and waving excitedly.

The large man turned a bit, face instantly lighting up when seeing her, “My little Wren!” He unfolded his arms as he spoke, “It has been too long.”

“I know…” her face fell a bit, coming closer, “Iv been traveling. I have something to show you!”

“Ah?” He began to lean closer but paused when she raised a hand to halt him. Confusion filtered over his face.

Pulling her seal from her belt, the tarnished cast an incantation. Shifting light of golds and blues burst from her back, forming great wings. She flapped them a bit in practice before jumping into the air. Still very new to flying she almost smacked right into Radahn’s face, the demigod scrambling to catch her like a fledgling bird.

Wren fell into his palms, a mess of spectral feathers and curls. She righted herself a bit, beaming up at him.

Radahn smiled wildly, impressed. “Thou is truly a wee bird!” He chuckled, bringing her closer.

“You won’t have to reach down for me anymore!” She smiled, carefully standing in his large hands.

“Aye.” He nodded, smile softening as she kissed the tip of his nose.

“I missed you…” she murmured.

“I missed thee too.” He nodded, darkened veins starting to snake over his face, a cruel reminder of the rot that festered below the surface.

Art of Wren

[assassin-artist]

"Let us go together, my dear Consort eternal."

[starrythroat]

heart stolen part 2

[yenyenyen19]

Two Radahn x Tarnished commissions 💜 .

[maranigai]

Commission for Jdgjordan from twitter.

[incorrectsmashbrosquotes]

*The final battle is here. Miquella and his puppet against the Tarnished*

*Puppet-Radahn seizes the Tarnished, lifting them up to Miquella. Miquella reaches forward for their heart*

Miquella: I promise you, a thousand year voyage, guided by-

*There's a blast of blue light, burning Miquella's hand and throwing the Tarnished from his grip. Astonished, Miquella looks up... and sees that the moon is somehow, impossibly, in the sky, shinning*

???: My apologies, dearest brother.

*there's a shimmering blue light as a figure appears behind where the Tarnished kneels*

Ranni: But their heart is not thine to steal.

Radahn, SOMETHING breaking through the brainwashing: Sis...ter?

*The Tarnished rises, eyes blazing behind their helm, the Darkmoon Greatsword shining with light. the place where their heart lies iss glowing with moonlight*

Ranni: My dear Consort, eternal. This is mine charge.

*Ranni rises above the battlefield, hovering above and behind the Tarnished, framed by the full moon's light, it's baleful eye turned on those who would be Gods and Consorts*

Ranni: Free mine brothers, Mohg and Radahn both. Strike now, my beloved.

*Miquella shakes his head sadly and tightens his grip on Radahn. The momentary clarity in Radahn's eyes fades, and he roars, summoning up his power. The Tarnished brandishes the Darkmoon Greatsword in one hand, the Carian Regal Scepter in the other, and the place over their heart shines with their Lady's love. Earned, not forced*

*The battle is joined once more, Purple and Blue, Gold and White. Sun and Moon. Ranni and Miquella*

[sahaquiel43]

Imagine if the DLC ended with Morgott barging to avenge him...

Or at least a Margit projection if he's too busy in Leyndell.

after hearing the truth, he does one last courtesy to his estranged brother, Mohg, for his dignity.

you, margit/morgott, ansbach

[lxvvie]

Being in a relationship with Starscourge Radahn consists of:

Out of all the demigods, Radahn (and Godwyn) experiences the easiest transition into a romantic relationship.

Despite this transition, Radahn is incredibly selective about his choice of partner. Watching the way his parents' relationship crashed and burned brutally has had a profound impact on him. He's in it for the long haul, and has that expectation of you, too.

Not if but when it gets to that point, you two will marry. The engagement period will be fairly short because as soon as you say yes, it's off to the altar for him.

Stargazing together and your beloved General sometimes showing you the extent of his magic. You see firsthand why he's called the Starscourge.

Being paraded around. Radahn is very proud to have you as his consort and yes, all of the Lands Between will know of your existence.

Riding on Leonard. Also spoiling Leonard alongside Radahn.

Watching Radahn and his men train because the eye candy is hard to ignore. He knows this and you're convinced he makes every effort to get you flustered.

Alongside Jerren, being one of the few who wholly has his ear. Sometimes you two even team up against Radahn and it's an amusing sight to behold.

Having the privilege of experiencing Radahn the man. He's an open, jovial, and honest fellow to his men but even they don't get to see the Radahn that you see.

Having your own personal body pillow in the form of Radahn. He also doubles as your bed and your throne because... he's massive, okay?

Being subject to his gravity magic sometimes because he's a prankster like that. It's not uncommon to look up and the next thing you know, you're floating midair.

And speaking of gravity magic, he puts it to, uh... good use in the comfort of your bedchamber. 👀

Realizing that Radahn is essentially a cat because it's almost as if he's purring whenever you run your hands through his hair.

And speaking of hair, styling and/or playing with it when you're relatively bored or just... out of habit.

[accursedblog]

If reqs still open

Can you draw Mohg and Radahn happily watching Miquella being brutally trampled on by Ansbach and Tarnished?

[leal-hound]

and it was your heart on the line-

[things-from-wings]

"Aspiring Lord of the old order"

"Foul Tarnished"

"Mongrel Intruder"

Our Elden Lord was assigned many titles by the remembrances they now wield.

[odysseusdraws]

Rennala got the dog in the divorce.

[starrythroat]

heart stolen

borgar eaten

[yenyenyen19]

More Radahn X Tarnished Commissions .