Though all before me is shadow, Yet shall the Maker be my guide. I shall not be left to wander the drifting roads of the Beyond. For there is no darkness in the Maker's Light And nothing that He has wrought shall be lost.
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twtaehyung:
taehyung accepts that his best friend, whom was basically his own sister, and his wife, allowed lancelot. he definitely did! but just because he accepted it didn’t mean he agreed with it. lancelot and what he did had been spread. most royals knew what happened and lancelot….didn’t seem remorseful.
taehyung could only imagine what it was like for arthur to be around fabletown and know that the person responsible for his kingdom falling to ruin just waltzed around, unpunished for his deeds. charming was, in this case, against the amnesty rule. all it did was protect people who ruined the lives of others.
instead of just staying off to the side, he walks over to day to coo at him. gisela stirred a bit from against his chest. she garbled and stirred. taehyung pauses to kiss his daughter’s forehead. “you’re right,” he replies simply. he holds back the insult on his tongue. as much as he dislikes lancelot, it isn’t the example he wants to put for his kid and his godchildren. no insults would be flung today.
“i know how to take care of my godchildren,” taehyung says with a little bite in his tone. kids can pick up on hostility, even when young, so the would-be-prince was trying to be as civil as possible. it was hard when being in the presence of the disgraced knight. “no need to tutor me on that. unlike some people, i know how to think of others.”
lancelot learned long ago when he was forced to return to society that the opinions of the fables varied greatly. most seemed to accept the amnesty rule. those who did harm in their homelands weren’t to be treated cruelty. a new start. in lancelot’s case, it was meant to work in his favor, but it was just a heavy weight. he wished for some sort of punishment, but none ever came. he somehow ended up rewarded by the generosity of the crooked man. it was frustrating to say the least. he didn’t want any of it, but he couldn’t say no.
taehyung was one of the few who ignored this rule. not that he really ever did anything. it was mostly hostile words and gestures. however, lancelot paid little mind to the other. he found that unless he was in the presence in the other (which was far and in between thankfully), he never spared much thought to the prince. he held little interest in close minded people. though to be fair, he is the one who never spoke about what had truly happened - solely because he physically could not. even still, it was not taehyung who needed to hear what happened.
“... i just said that their things were prepared,” lancelot pointed out with a confused look. he never said anything about if taehyung could do anything. however, what followed made lancelot chuckle, humorlessly, “it is quite amazing how much you actually lack charm. your epithet is not quite right, is it? prince rancorous seems far more fighting.”
sucker punch
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★ 𝒯𝐻𝐸 𝒲𝒪𝐿𝐹 MEME TIME!
Hello, wolflings! Here is a Halloween based sentence starter prompt list provided by bookofmirth. These can be used as drabbles or as starters that go along with our current event. It’ll help get something going between muses who haven’t had a chance to interact yet, or just get some creative juices flowing for anyone who needs some help getting started with our event. Feel free to make these canon or au, but just remember your rp karma: if you receive, be sure to send and don’t be shy! Unlike our first meme which you can reblog at any time, this one is only available to be reblogged until Halloween - October 31st!
“What is your greatest fear?”
“Do you dare me?”
“I don’t think we should go in there.”
“You won’t make it the night.”
“This was a horrible idea.”
“Nope, I’m not scared.”
“I don’t think your arm is supposed to bend that way.”
“Oh yeah, I’m totally into cannibalism.”
‘Vampires aren’t real, though.”
“Is that really red syrup? Please tell me it’s syrup.”
“What was that noise?’ “Which noise?” “You know, the one that sounded like fingernails scraping against a chalkboard?”
“I heard that he died right over there.”
“Don’t touch me!” “I didn’t.”
“Have you ever heard about what happened in that house?”
“This can’t be the zombie apocalypse. I’m not caught up on my favorite shows.”
“I’m not sure we are going to make it out of here.”
“That’s disgusting.”
“Please don’t touch the human remains.”
“I’m calling it. We are lost in the woods.”
“Please take your mask off.”
“What’s that? “You don’t want to know. Don’t look.”
“I dare you to go in there. Alone.”
“Please don’t leave me here!”
“I don’t want to end up like the others.”
“I never thought I’d fall in love with a werewolf.”
“Did you know that no one has ever made it out alive?”
“Anyone who goes there refuses to talk about it afterward.”
“Nah, I don’t get scared.”
“Get it off me!”
“We only have to make it until sunrise, which is… 7 hours away.”
“I thought vampires were supposed to burst into flames when they get staked.”
“I told you I carry holy water around for a reason!”
“I can’t stand blood.” “Good thing it’s everywhere.”
“Do you know any spells to get rid of this thing?”
“I… i think I have fangs.”
“Of course, the graveyard at midnight is super sexy and not creepy, let’s go there.”
“Wait, why does this grave have your name on it?”
“I don’t think this is our town anymore.”
“And this is why you shouldn’t screw with the laws of nature.”
“I can’t get a signal on my phone, the car is dead, and I’m fairly certain we are out of matches.”
“The mayor has declared a state of emergency. I told you we should have left.”
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possibly looking for one person who psycho-analyzes lancelot and makes him think about why he was turned invisible. anyone up for this plot?
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[ ✉ to knight ♡ ] › is everything alright? › you aren't hurt or in pain?
[ ✉ to beauty ] I am quite alright. I find myself in an odd predicament to be honest.[ ✉ to beauty ] I am in a very pathetic state and I do not feel it appropriate to be around others. I apologize to you, Beauty.
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it was a nice change of pace, for a moment she struggled to believe the reality she was currently in. it was serene and she couldn’t change any part of what was going on between them.
talking to him like this was nice– she still felt like he was hard to understand, she knew that he felt something for her but she didn’t know what because in her mind he didn’t treat her all that different from how he treated briar. poilte and kind, as always– however in moments like this where he insinuated that there might be more to his feelings, beauty couldn’t help but be curious.
what would happen if she pushed a little further but she always stopped herself.
“i wouldn’t know, i have never seen you climb a wall such as my own.” she nodded because even if they had known each other for a long time– and beauty did wear her heart on her sleeve, she still had reservations against certain things.
“are you up for a challenge?”
beauty wouldn’t get hurt if he pulled back or refused, it was all in good fun this talk after all.
sometimes it was easy to forget they were in this world and this world lived normally. there were no knights or dragons, no curses or talking animals. of course, the two of them knew the truth of what they were and where they came from and the things they had to do, but to the people of this world, they were just stories. it was moments like this where they were just talking that for a moment, lancelot felt like he was actually seunghwan. it was an interesting concept he almost longed for.
this was simple and easy. it wasn’t always like this, but when it was, lancelot liked to savor it.
of course, this was going towards dangerous territory. this could lead to something lancelot wasn’t sure he was ready for that, but he also wanted to beauty to know he was interested. so when he was ready, she wouldn’t have to worry about where he stood with her.
“i accept,” he offered with a smile as he took a sip of his coffee, his eyes on her.
♞wall climbing `
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♞ careful what you wish for `
he usually didn’t like sugary treats. however, the shop was very popular and was getting a lot of traction. he was curious and he was just going to look around. the treats were cute in design. something he wouldn’t pick unless he was forced.
the treat was pushed into his grasp without him even asking for it. he wanted to refuse, but the look he was given was earnest. it would be rude to say no. so he accepted the treat and left the shop.
when he returned home, greeting galahad. he made his way over to the counter, setting the small box down. he took the box in his hands and opened the box. he eyed the little treat in interest. it was just a brownie with a marshmallow ghost on it. he felt like his teeth were going to rot just by looking at it.
he decided to push away his preconceived notion. it wasn’t going to kill him to eat it. he’d at least try it. it was a gift after all. if it was okay, maybe he’d go back.
taking a bite was simple enough. it wasn’t awful. sweet, just like he expected. he didn’t plan on finishing it.
he pushed the treat away and went to the bathroom to take a shower. he pulled off his shirt. as he was going to pull off his pants, his eyes noticed something or the lack of something.
where were his feet?
this was strange. he pulled off his pants and slowly, he noticed it wasn’t just feet missing. slowly, it was moving up his legs and then his knees were gone. they were there, but invisible.
naturally, panic started to ensue. his body was turning invisible. he backed away from the mirror, reaching down. his legs were still there. and it kept going up and up and soon it was up his arms. he was shaking by then.
his eyes focused on his reflection in the mirror. when he was forced to become a part of fabletown after centuries of hiding away like a hermit, he only wanted to be invisible, just not so literally. he didn’t want people to look at him with disdain or curiosity. he just wanted to move on with his life.
as the invisibility started to crawl up his neck, he sighed. maybe this was what he deserved.
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twhxdes:
He can still sense the presences of the fable’s soul. Waiting patiently for an explanation. The day simply does not want to end easily for him. Being the keeper of souls meant that he knew the story behind each soul, he can distinguish one from another like from an orange and an apple. Therefore he knew the kind of missed place chivalrous that might be thrown his way the moment he encounters the other again.
Sharing remorseful glances with the rest of the medical staffs that slowly trickled out of the room. Hades wondered for a moment for the nth time that day if being a doctor was truly the right choice. But there are some perks that came with the job, useful ones especially for a God in his nature.
Saying a few words to the doctor of the recently departed. Hades took a step back and towards the corridor where he knew the tall figure would be waiting. He walks past the other fable briskly, avoiding any indication that he knew the other even existed. The God however sends another mental whisper to the man, “Follow me.” Leaving the stranger no choice but to do so.
Hades did not want to make a scene that much is clear, so he leaves the door open to his private office in hopes that the fable would know the appropriate thing to do next. Standing behind his desk, he waits for the man to enter and the door to close, before addressing the stranger.
“Young Knight.” His voice deep and steady, “What’s a man like you doing in a place like this?”
the voice in his head should have startled him, but he found that it was impossible to find anything startling in this world anymore. surrounded by others who were considered storybook characters, even himself, nothing was strange to him anymore. he wasn’t quite sure what or who the other was, but what he saw was strange at the least.
he eyed the other as he walked by before following after him. he wasn’t very worried about what could happen. he figured the other wouldn’t want what lancelot had seen to get out.
“i have not been a knight in a very long time,” lancelot assured as he looked at the other. he opted to close to the door to show he wasn’t far too worried about what the other would do. lancelot had no interest in telling bigby or snow anything he saw.
he moved to lean against the wall, his arms crossed over his chest, “offering some sort of atonement to lighten my heart.”
lancelot pushed off the wall and moved across the room to take a seat. he crossed his legs and leaned back in his chair, his hands resting on his leg, “now your turn. you seem to know who i am, but i do not know you. to be fair, i would like if you would offer who you are - truly are. and what you did to that man.”
✕ night shift
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arthur was quite good with weapons, despite his weak and rather feeble appearance. he had to learn how to use all manners of weapons and while he may not have trained with the knights at first, he was sure that he could probably best them at some way. he hadn’t had the opportunity to show off his true skills, his true talents yet since his father was still king, but he was sure that he could rule just as good as uther, if not better.
he knew that he put the knights at a rather interesting proposal. he was the future king, so any harm would be bad even if it was his idea, but it would hurt his pride, since he was the prince. if they didn’t try hard against him, then he’d doubt their abilities, but if they beat him, well that wouldn’t be much fun
doing nothing would be worse, since that would mean that his request went on deaf ears and as such disobedience would not be tolerated. he caught the wooden sword tossed to him with ease and grinned. “alright, let’s go.” he said. as one of the others warned, arthur just grinned and lunged first. he knew what he was getting into and besides, this way he could see the knight abilities for himself.
there was something daunting about the look of disapproval he got from the other knights. they feared what would become of them if they attempted what lancelot was doing, but lancelot felt for arthur. he couldn’t help that he was going to become king. he shouldn’t be ignored just because of it either. there would be a time, he would assume, where arthur needed to wage war and lift his sword for camelot. it was there duty to make sure arthur survived.
the lunged was parried, lancelot pushing the other back. he was much taller and bulkier than the king, so his height and weight was of use. arthur was well-trained, lancelot had no doubt, however, if he expected to beat lancelot, one of the better knights, he would have to do a lot more.
“you should know, i am the one with the least amount of losses in duels. i haven’t lost once,” lancelot taunted, a smirk on his face. “it would hurt my pride if i had a loss.”
♞ duty first,
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twbeauty:
it was honestly a beautiful day, she couldn’t have asked for more– especially considering the company she was in. lanclot and his dog, galahad. somehow she had managed to form a special bond with the animal– glancing up at lancelot she couldn’t help but smile. knowing she had made an impression on him as well– it was just alot for him and for her.
however in moments like this, her own feelings came out– more obvious than she’d like but she couldn’t help it.
“i wouldn’t know~” she responded, sticking out her tongue at him playfully before chuckling happily, “it is quite tall this wall, would a great knight like yourself be able to do that?”
she knew that she was maybe pushing it a little but ir was that kind of mood right now, playful– nice weather with him smiling at her, she couldnt’ really ask for more. it made her content just sitting across from him like this. beauty lifted her brows as she rested her chin in her hand, looking at him happily.
lancelot was leaned back in his chair, his legs crossed to the side and his hands in his lap as he looked at her. he liked this type of atmosphere. the quiet shop where they could focus on each other and just talk. it seemed like they both were in a playful mood and after how things went for them just before, it was a relief to have this type of mood again.
at her suggestion, he paused to think, tilting his head to the side in thought. a soft hum left his lips, “i could not say, but i have always heard of great knights who saved a princess from a tower. i can say, i never had such an opportunity before.”
he lifted his cup to his lips and smiled, “i would say the reward would be worth it in the end.”
♞wall climbing `
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twbeauty:
her eyes widened at his confession before she chuckled, “ah~ i see,” she nodded, the movie wasn’t horrible so she didn’t hold it against him, “you didn’t have to watch it.” however she knew him, there was also apart of her that hoped that maybe he had watched it because it reminded him of her… just a little.
that might be too much for her to ask.
looking at him now, she felt relieved– it had gone better than she had imagined… beauty wasn’t sure what she had imagined, he could have chased her away, raised his voice at her and told her to never come back but he didn’t. for that she was grateful, instead he shared his story with her or parts of it.
when she heard him call himself a coward she shook her head and rested her forehead on his shoulder for a moment, “you aren’t a coward,” she whispered before glancing up, “you are brave,” beauty wasn’t sure how badly he had wanted to call her but takes courage to not do what your heart desiers as well.
she smiled at him, before she lifted herself off the couch for a moment and placed a soft kiss against his cheeks, pulling away she realized what she had done and felt embarassed for a moment. her nose wrinkling at her own actions.
‘he always kisses my hand, i can’t kiss his so… yes, that is why i did it..’ she nodded to herself as she tried to justify her own actions to herself.
“i was curious about the story of mr. darcy and miss benet,” lancelot admitted with ease and a simple shrug. the story was interesting and jane austen seemed to have a writing that spoke highly of her pedigree in his own opinion. her writing was far more understandable to him than the awful writing he read in books from some books he read in the new world. he had many regrets for having wasted his time reading.
this was a relief to say the least. the worry and pain he felt for what he had done had made his desire for the liquid, but he did his best to hold fast despite having nothing to really hold him back from it. he had a long way to go. he was starting over again. he took several steps back, but with beauty knowing what he was hiding, knowing what briar did her best to help him with, made it feel easier. she came back. he wouldn’t take advantage of that kindness, but it took away so much of what overwhelmed his spirit.
the kiss to the cheek surprised him. he did kiss her hand often, a way to show his appreciation and affection for someone he was not in a relationship with. it was just something he was raised to do. maybe it was the same for her. a part of him hoped for more, but he had much he needed to work for himself before he could even think about such a relationship between them.
he smiled softly. she seemed embarrassed by her actions. he decided not to question it so she wouldn’t feel any more embarrassed, “if you would do me the honor of reading more? i have a copy here.”
¸.• NO TEARS LEFT TO CRY •.¸
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Song : You Are My Love
Artist : Seo Kang Joon
Album : Are You Human Too? OST Part 9
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“ a love like yours is worth climbing the wall”
there was something about him, that she simply couldn’t resist. she wasn’t sure what it was. maybe it was his smile, the way his dimples came out– or maybe it was the way that he looked at her. the warmth in his eyes when their eyes met and he didn’t look away, it made her feel warm and fuzzy inside.
something she hadn’t felt in quite a while.
which is why, heart heart skipped a beat at his comment, her eyes widening as she hadn’t expected something like that from him.
then she realized, ‘he knows my feelings?’
beauty looked at him, she was sure her cheeks were a little flushed, “wha–” was how she started, then she attempted to put on a cool front, “would you climb over that wall for that love?” she was sure he would try to change the subject, then again with him… she never knew.
the two had decided to take galahad for a walk and ended up at a coffee shop. lancelot had left galahad with beauty while he got their coffees. they lounged in the outdoor patio area and looked out on new york and just talked.
he hadn’t expected their light conversations to lead to this.
lancelot wasn’t quite sure how those words managed to leave his lips. his own affection was meant to remain his own self guarded secret, despite what briar was so sure she knew. he made it clear to himself that he would he would seek any kind of romance from beauty until he managed to sort out where his feelings lied. his mind and heart were very complicated places.
however, a part of him was certain that his affections would be met. beauty seemed to wear her heart on her sleeve, but he’d never make fun of her or embarrass her with his knowing. though she made it difficult when she tried hard not to make it obvious.
a soft smile appeared on his lips, “do you doubt i could?”
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