A god among mortal men

She was a queen alright, the most gorgeous pegasus and that strange knew it. She was definitely a wild horse however, never once had any.... human? looking thing approached or ridden on her back and she doubted she would let it happen any time soon. She liked her freedom to come and go, the ones only birds trully had.

Still, this one was respectful at least. He seemed... descent. Scary and there was a scent of death to him but this was clearly no mindless zombie.

Her tail swayed to the sides as she slowly took a couple steps forward, blue eyes on the apple. Her mouth opened and she snatched it from his hand and trotted away with her prize.

She snatched the apple from him, trotting away like someone who was mighty proud of themselves. A rattling in his bones similar to a chuckle came from the lich and he straightened up, arms behind his back as he watched her trot off with the apple.

She was more intelligent than his war horses, mostly brutes bred for battle and war and hunting and that was something he valued.

"Perhaps you should like more treats," he stated, knowing she quite possibly had the brains to understand him somewhat. "Perhaps sugar cubes... Or grains would be suitable..."

chumrr

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Inspired by Serena Valentino’s Villains novel series.

#self

The pink pegasus stood there for a moment before she noticed the apple. It was tempting, very, to go there and get it. She knew it was what he wanted, for her to approach. Did he think himself clever? Poor strange creature. She could grab the apple with her teeth and fly away! Ha! There was no way he would capture her!

Slowly she started to make her way to the lich, sniffing the air as if testing the waters. The wind didn't reveal if there was anyone else lurking so she thought she was safe.

The mare gave few more steps closer, almost enough to bite the shinny fruit.

Lucky for her, he had no intention of capturing her straight off the get go. No. Delicately beautiful beasts like this needed to be tamed, slowly and carefully, build trust and loyalty.

He made no movements as she came closer, not even to extend the apple further towards her. he merely watched, the way she walked and her feathers ruffled, the behaviours she portrayed, trying to get an understanding of both bird and horse.

"A wild one, aren't you?" He expressed as she came towards him. "A Queen Mare, I should think."

She was built for speed indeed. While pegasus were horses, they were considerably lighter than normal ones due to the hollow bones they had to allow them to fly without much trouble. She had what could be said as a swan heritage, what explained her plumage like feathers and her beauty.

Her wings opened up, displaying their full length and beauty. Yes, she was showing off to the stranger. She was vain enough. She had no idea what the Gwnthaints would be, but she doubts they would catch up to her either.

Once she was bored showing off, her wings closed and she went back to grazing.

His eyes lifted up to follow the beautifully feathered wings as she spread them for him and he clasped his hands together, impressed by her display. Showing off or not, he could appreciate good form when it was given.

The King did not approach any further when she went back to grazing, he did not wish to spook the pegasus, she could be harmed in the process and a wounded horse was better dead than alive.

So instead, he flourished his boney hand, summoning an apple and held it out towards her, it didn't matter how long it took, he had time. He would wait for her to get more comfortable with his presence to approach.

Ears perked up at the sound of a voice as she raised her own head, golden mane flowing with the smooth movement. Yes, she was a beautiful creature and she knew it. The mare was very proud of how she looked and was aware she was a prize to be caught. But she also knew she wouldn't go down easily. Unaware of the magical barrier, she didn't move away from the Horned King. She could always fly away of course.

A hoove stomped on the ground however as a warning for him. Look, but don't touch.

The King made no moves towards her, watching her hoof stomp on the ground. He knew horses, he'd been around them for centuries, bred his most powerful warhorses to the war machines they were today. Though they were nothing like this and he would very much like her to be his.

He made no move towards her, instead, tilting his head and examining her breeding.

"Perhaps you are meant for agility, my Gwnthaints would surely struggle to capture you..." He observed, her legs were far too thin and delicate to go marching into battle. "Your wings seem powerful, strong shoulders to take you to the skies.... Not just decoration, are they? Quite the Morrígan.... Harddwch peryglus rhyfel..."

Don't mind her, she is just grazing and lazily going about.

What a beautifully yet disgustingly bright creature. He had visited the outskirts of his kingdom, having noticed the growth of new life sprouting and spreading its seed into his lands.

But this was quite the sight. A pegasus. She had quite the beautiful plummage, though it was unfortunate that she was so brightly coloured.

He emerged into view, though his magic set up an invisible barrier to stop her from escaping.

"What a beautiful creature you are."

#either that or give yourself up for experiments #not that he would be merciful in that either #headcanons

rpsourcedmemes

Ask my muse anything you want on anon!

#memes

/ If theres one thing that would make the Horned King be a little bit more lenient and merciful towards you, its knowledge. He loves to expand his research, know more about the world and the powers beyond his realm.

In my HC he had been trapped in his realm after his first attempt to take over Prydain and beyond by powers beyond his own means.

A way for this never to happen again is to learn more, expand his knowledge.

So offer this to him and he will be more merciful to you.

/ oh how i wish people would read my rules

#I hate to block but sometimes I must

kafkicoddities

VILLAINS HAVE MORE FUN

Send the following to find my muse: 🔪- Torturing someone ✂️- Torturing your muse 🩸- Covered in blood 💥- Fighting with someone / people (winning) 👊- Fighting with someone / people (losing) 🗡️- About to murder someone / mid kill 🧤- Cleaning blood off their hands 👁️- Watching your muse from afar 🐺- Stalking your muse 📸- Taking pictures of your muse 🪓- Chasing your muse with a weapon ☠️- Standing over a corpse 🚪- Breaking into your muse's home ⛓️- Holding your muse captive 🩹- Wounded and/or bleeding 🚓- Being arrested 🔥- Burning things 🕳️- Disposing of a body 🪢- Restraining your muse 📦- Taking a 'trophy' from your muse 🪞- Fixing their appearance after a kill 🛏️- Waiting in your muse's home 🧍- Standing behind your muse ✉️- Sending / gifting your muse something disturbing

#memes

#musings #im having too much fun relating these to hk xD #Youtube

lisa-addamz

ADDAMS FAMILY VALUES (1993)

#literally HK during pride month #xD rip #musings

— While I do understand the despise for bright colors, you are aware some of the brightest colored beasts are, more often than not, extremely dangerous and deadly, yes?

"My expertise on exotic beasts is limited," he explained. "I have only a variation of bestiaries since my kingdom was trapped. Though I am aware that creatures such as the Basilisk, Chimera sometimes ones like the Asp and caterpillars can be rather colourful and deadly."

"But please.... Knowledge is sacred, do share."