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@galahiere-a
https://www.instagram.com/p/BSV8xvpjcQX/
sword girlfriend
heyitspj:
like a regular girlfriend but with a sword
Okay then draw the fact that Galahad is the illegitimate son of Lancelot
this ask is borderline weird but it made me think about this and im
Sonic & the Black Knight | Knight of the Wind (Acoustic)
piikohearts:
amy let out a huff in annoyance. so, a sassy type? god, this guy and rouge would get along great. there was no way in hell she would call this wannabe a ‘sir’, for a knight, he had to be the most boring of them all. she would be nice but she’d look cowardly if she did that, and she was never the type of flee with her tail behind her. ❛ — Oh? I would be glad to show you a trick i learned i gotten pretty good at it. ❜ yep, amy’s hammer was out and ready for attacking.
He could tell that she was going to keep her ground against him--- an admirable trait but nonetheless an annoyance purely for the circumstance. The spring colored hues of her eyes burned with a voice that challenged him & it couldn’t help but cause the Knight to smirk.
“ You are a brave woman to challenge a Knight. I hope you’re aware I will not hold back for a maiden any more than I would a dragon; A foe is a foe. But if you so wish, I will gladly duel thee. ”All he had to do was step back, metal heels grounding into the soil. Scìentreal’s diamond embellishment glowed with it’s holder’s power--- both ready for the lady to make the first move.
iinpaiin:
Whether it was the cool morning air, or the DAMPNESS that had crept into his limbs that morning to wake him, Lancelot wore a frown. A TINGLING sensation of danger nearby stood inked quills on end. He sat up, nervous gaze glassing the dying ember’s from last night’s fire that betrayed him in the dark & left him still SHIVERING. He peered through the thick & choking fog, the heavy clouds that threatened to slick their fur, & then, to a sight that CALMED his beating heart. Galahad. Instantly, warmth unfurled within Lancelot’s chest—-a breathtaking sight; the young knight in PEACE. It was only the word of a lie, & a deep secret kept that restrained him from pressing WARM lips to an unmasked forehead. He cleared his throat. “Galahad. ‘Tis early. You have slept enough. The sun has risen & we must move onward. Gather your belongings, for light will not be on our side for long.” It PAINED him within. That moment, he had wanted to cherish for longer than he was allowed. / @galahiere
The ivory hedgehog woke up gently. His body came to life slowly but he took action quickly, sitting up from the soft grass and passing a smile of compliance to his mentor-- more a silent way of saying ‘ Good Morning to you too ’. Ears flicked to the sounds of life waking up around them, but yet his features shifted just slightly. He might have caught onto a weird feeling lingering in the air, but he said nothing. He got to his feet as the other did and slid on his armor piece by piece, the metal clicking perfectly conformed to his body and his alone. Some maneuvering of his quills and the helmet slid on just as easily, however he kept the visor up in the presence of Lancelot.
“ Aye, lets move hastily. I did not expect to get a restful sleep in woods like these; I should have awoken sooner. ”
Luckily for the two knights, they didn’t need many provisions for these quests as it was merely training to survive on their own. Galahad felt more at ease to have Lancelot with him. Not only so he could continue to learn from them, but for the company of the long and likely dangerous paths they tread upon. Scìenstreal was sheathed before he began walking, knowing the other would be close behind.
piikohearts:
damn, amy was caught! well, kind of. she wasn’t really doing anything bad; just admiring the new scenery was all! nevertheless, she jumped an inch, having a tiny squeal leave her muzzle. ❛ Oh, i’m real sorry about— Wait! Silver?? What’s with the fancy getup? I mean, you got a good fashion taste! Further more, why is your wording so old time-y? Are you trying to impress me? It’s not gonna work like that! ❜ dainty finger ran across her chin. ❛ Oh, and for your information, i do happen to know a thing or two about magic. ❜
The way she spoke to him immediately caught him off guard. His only assumption was that she was from a distant land. She spoke to him like she knew him, which couldn’t help but be a little offensive to the white knight.
“ My name is Sir Galahad and I am a Knight of the Round table under the grace of King Arthur. I would watch your tongue if I were you.” His stance shifted slightly, asserting the authority he wanted her to know he had. His hand rested on the sheathed hilt of his blade.
“ If that is true then you are perhaps the most daft enchantress I have ever encountered. ”
Faun - Von den Elben
❛I dislike the feel of these woods.❜
“ Just keep your ground, my lady, do not fear. Should any threats come upon us I will be here to give them a Knight’s greeting. There is no beast or man that could instill cowardice within me or my blade. ”
The Last Unicorn (1982) starters.
beesmemethings:
❛ I dislike the feel of these woods. ❜
❛ Unicorns? I thought they only existed in fairytales. ❜
❛ This is a forest like any other. Isn’t it ? ❜
❛ Let’s turn around. Hunt somewhere else. ❜
❛ This is no world for you. ❜
❛ Good luck to you, for you are the last. ❜
❛ What do men know ? ❜
❛ We are as old as the sky, old as the moon. ❜
❛ We can be hunted, we can be trapped, we can even be killed but we do not vanish ! ❜
❛ Have you traveled very far ? ❜
❛ Be a little respectful, do you know who I am ? ❜
❛ Your name is a golden bell, hung in my heart. ❜
❛ I would break my body to pieces to call you once by your name. ❜
❛ In all your wanderings, have you seen others like me ? ❜
❛ Have you seen the others? Where have they gone? Tell me which way I must go to find them. ❜
❛ No, no, listen ! Don’t listen to me, listen ! ❜
❛ You can find the others if you are brave. ❜
❛ What if they’re waiting for me ? In need of my help ? ❜
❛ Well hello there little one ! ❜
❛ And just who might you belong to ? a pretty little thing like you ? ❜
❛ In my heart I carry such a heavy load. ❜
❛ And here I thought I’d seen the last of them ! ❜
❛ I know you. If I were blind I would know what you are. ❜
❛ You wouldn’t have heard of me. ❜
❛ It’s not much of a job for a real magician, but I’ve had worse. ❜
❛ You’re mine. If you kill me, you’re still mine. ❜
❛ Your death sits in that cage and she hears you. ❜
❛ She’ll kill me one day or another, but she will remember forever that I caught her, that I held her prisoner. So there’s my immortality. ❜
❛ You were out on the road hunting for your own death ! ❜
@piikohearts
“ As beautiful as they may be, I would not recommend tampering with the fluorescent flowers of the land; lest you be induced into an illness or curse. Only those who know MAGIC know which ones are benevolent or deadly. ”
ooc; Liketh thy post for a one-liner starter to be bestoweth upon them!
messing with colors
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windbladed-knight:
A hand was placed upon the young knight’s, a smiling King meeting his eyes. “Galahad. It’s alright.” An example was shown, the blur’s hand shifting to rest upon the creature’s snout, proving more when nothing happened. “It’s young, and doesn’t act much of a threat.”
Which fell into the many questions that had just been addressed. “No, I was playing with it. The Crystal-Horn never tried to harm me.” A nod given to the dragon. “It fell asleep a little before ya got here.” Although it must have been surprising, as even the hatchling was big.
“See, it’s why I called ya here.”
The touch indeed seemed to settle the nerves of the young knight. Of all people he could trust, it would be Sonic. However he was still wary of how they handled the young dragon. There was still some assumption that magic was being played here.
“ It is still very capable of harming you; and what of it’s mother- nay the very harbinger of mayhem whom guards this lake? I am no coward of monsters as these but to play with one is a-absolutely absurd! ” He was beginning to sound like Sir Lancelot. Luckily he caught himself with a noise of thought.
“ It is fine you are able to bond with creatures like this. But your kind hand is not one I have inherited in myself. Even a horse wants nothing more than to spit at me. ”