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As You Wish Masterlist
A meeting to discuss war plans turns into a meeting that would change Y/N's life forever, as all she was was a servant and handmaiden to the princess, but in Bucky's eyes, he knows that she is more than that, she had a prophecy to fulfill and a revolution against the kings to conduct.
Athelesia, Y/N's ancestor, lives within her and was the start of the revolution, but died suddenly, due to the King's hands... And her death graced the newborn babe named Y/N to bear her powers and be the next to take the steps towards peace.
Will Y/N be able to take down the corrupt kings and restore peace to the land? Will she be able to discover the powers locked deep within her? And, Will all this conflict and fighting spark an untimely romance between the knight and his angel?
7,438 Words
[Warning: Contains Violence, Blood, War, and Torture.]
CAST
Pt.1
Pt.2
Pt.3
Pt.4
Decided I draw this short comic with Sir Edd against the 3 headed dragon: Dragardo! (Credits to @melodythebunny for the name!)
Eddsworld @ Edd Gould
Art @kadiwright
Medival au ;) thought I should post my louie design
this au & design go hand in hand with the one @vegetabletaxi posted!!
As You Wish- (A Knight! Bucky x Servant! Reader) pt.2
!!!WARNING!!!
This Chapter contains violence somewhat described! Read if you are comfortable with that!
As You Wish- (A Knight! Bucky x Servant! Reader) Pt.1
A Winter’s Night on a full moon beckoned the kingdom as the regal princess made her way to the main hall, her servant and hand-maiden, Y/N, trailing behind her. There was to be a war of great violence to befall the kingdom and The King needed his daughters support.
“Why do I have to come? I don’t even have full control over the kingdom and yet.. Father insists I attend.” The Young Princess groaned, her skin tight, blue gown flowing against the linoleum flooring.
Elegant.
“Your Father insists, your highness, but I will be there with you if you so need anything at all.”
The Princess smiled as she stopped in front of the main hall’s doors, turning to look at Y/N. Her gaze was soft as lilies on a sunny afternoon, like the smell of orange peels and lemon.
“Thank you.. I am glad I have you by my side, even as a servant and hand-maiden, you have been an amazing friend and an amazing companion..”
Y/N, smiling even with a dirty face covered in soot, curtseyed, her semi-clean dress in her hands.
“Thank you, Your Highness.. Let me get the door for you..”
Y/N, quickly but methodically, went up to the door and pushed it open, the door creaking and alerting The King of his daughters arrival. Y/N held the door open and The Princess walked in, taking a seat at the large table.
‘A War Table?’, Y/N thought, then closing the large door and taking her place next to The Princess.
“Today, we speak on our plans of war. The Three Kingdoms have started war and our allies need our help. However, many of my associates have told me to lay down my sword and leave it be. I do not want to break the oath I made years ago so I am to make plans of war. I need opinions and thoughts of best interest.”
Y/N examined everyone seated among the table, seeing their mannerisms and ways of carrying themselves.
Natasha Of The ‘Zucan Empire’, was a mighty knight and the right hand of The King, Ser Steve of ‘Vaweth’, The Lead Knights of the battalion, his gaze was menacing but soft in an odd way. But, a strange knight caught Y/N’s eyes, his stature was tight and rigid and his face was hidden behind a metal helmet, the only visible feature being his nose, eyes, and a bit of his mouth. His eyes carried great pain, an intense and great pain that had caught the servant by the throat.
But, she never expected to have him lock eyes with her. His eyes now giving her a feeling, almost of a thunderous storm in the great mountains, the smell of pine and metal and a intense feeling of safeness.
Their eyes stayed locked only for a bit until The King called upon him to speak.
“Based on the battlefield in which the troops will be placed, I say we put our weaker in the front and our stronger in the back. The opposing won’t expect it, and we can hit them ten times harder than they may hit us.” His voice came out deep and gravelly, but smooth, his words articulate and well spoken.
“His name is ‘The White Wolf’, he is said to be the greatest knight in all the four kingdoms and he serves under my dad..” The Princess whispered to Y/N, Y/N’s eyes widening a bit at the odd name.
“He is known for slaying the dragon that had consumed our lands, I think the dragon was called, ‘Hydra’?”
Y/N nodded, looking back up at the table as they continued to speak.
“White Wolf, I need you to get recruitments for the knights guard, I need the strong and I need the weak, any man or woman will work. Natasha, you will set up our camping for the knights, and manage the rations. Steve, I will be needing you to stay with me until we have our battalion, I am afraid that a assasination attempt may come now that the other kingdoms know that I am joining the fight..”
They all nodded and the meeting was closed, The King coming towards his daughter and hugging her, “I’m glad you came, Daughter. I was afraid Y/N may have to tear you from your chambers.”
She laughed, “Well, you need as much support as you can get father..”
Y/N however wasn’t listening, her gaze on the knight with the wolf pelts draped over his shoulders, and iron armor clad over his entire self. He was sharpening his blade with a tool, eyes trained on Y/N, she quickly adverted her gaze as The King now turned to her.
“You may talk to our knights, Y/N. You are the best servant we’ve had in this castle, you deserve to have a social life.” He chuckled.
She nodded, and bowed before walking over to ‘The White Wolf’, “You sure do like to stare, don’t you?”
She was taken aback by his words, rubbing her dirtied hands nervously together, “I do not stare, I simply analyze people based on how they behave, you are my object of interest..”
“Mm.” He grumbled, “And, Why’s that?”
“You are far more mysterious than anyone I have ever seen in this castle, and I have been working here since I was six years old..”
His gaze raised up to her, his eyes piercing through her.
“I’d say, you mind your business before you get hurt, girl.” He got up and sheathed his blade, stomping his way out of the room.
“Well, you sure are a charmer, hm?”
Natasha had made her way up to her and smiled, reaching a hand out to shake.
“Names Natasha but you can call me ‘Nat’ for short.” The two shook hands, Natasha’s leather glove feeling foreign on Y/N hand.
“Is he always so.. brooding?”
“Yeah, comes with the title and such. Once you’re known for being ruthless, you have to stay ruthless. Say, do you want to go on a walk? The whole battle talk gets me tired.”
With a giggle, Y/N led the mighty female knight to the garden’s, the roses and leaves overgrown over the archway.
“So, you have been serving the kingdom since you were, SIX? How does one even serve at that age?”
“Well, my mother served under the queen and my father was a servant, once I was born, my parents knew I’d grow into a strong lady but a servant non the less. A month after my birth, the queen had given birth to the princess and died after, leaving the king to care for his child, but, once I was of age to care for myself and care for another, I was to be her handmaiden. And.. here we are.”
Natasha was frankly shocked, how could a girl of such beauty be a handmaiden? She should be out living life, being happy and in love, but she was cooped up in this castle, doomed to an eternity of taking care of someone who isn’t herself.
“I always wanted to be a knight though..”
That piqued her interest.
“I grew up watching the knights go out to fight and I always, always wanted to fight too.”
“You still can.”
“What..?”
Natasha sat down on the garden bench and beckoned the girl to sit, ready to explain.
“I could.. train you.. to be strong, skilled, a true warrior. You are weak now but after even a month of training with me, you’d be ready for battle.”
Y/N listened intently, weighing the consequences of being a warrior, to abandon her post as a servant and handmaiden to fight a war. Would her father and mother approve, would they pat her back and tell her to go for it?
“I’d need the king and princesses permis-”
“I’ll do it.” She interrupted.
“You’ll..?”
“I’ll fight, I’ll train, and I’ll become strong, as long as you help me.”
Natasha’s once serious face melted into a smirk, now wrapping her arm around Y/N.
“Well, Let’s go talk to them.”
“You want to take her under your wing to be a knight?”
“Yes, I feel she is capable of becoming great-”
I sat outside of the doors, listening to them talk about me becoming a knight, my eyes trained on the wall as I zoned out into my thoughts, until a tall figure loomed over me, the wolf pelts familiar as I looked up and locked eyes with him.
“Come with me.”
“Why?” I protested.
“Just come on, girl. I don’t have all day..”
I got up, watching him as he made his way towards the ball room, I followed intently, curious of his reasoning for finding me. His boots clanged against the ground as he opened the door and went inside of the ball room, I cautiously followed.
He set his sword to the ground carefully, eyes trained on me as I entered.
“What are you doing?”
“Testing out a theory...”
He slid the helmet off and let it fall to the ground, then turning to me. And, my my, his eyes, his lips, his nose, the crinkle of skin just above his brows, all came together almost in a masterpiece, a crescendo. The seemingly bad feelings previously about him had flown away like the birds outside the ball room windows, the light perfectly cascading over his face, I knew then and there, he was beautiful.
“Put the armor on.”
“...What?”
He plucked the armor off of his body and pushed it towards me, face straight and devoid of any particular emotion.
“Okay..”
I began to put each piece of armor on, my body slumping slowly but surely due to the weight until all pieces were on and I looked up at him, noting the widened eyes and semi-slacked mouth.
“You...You are her.”
“W-Who...?”
“Athelesia The Fierce..”
“Athelesia was a woman of many traits, she was determined, strong, fearless, and not to mention bold. She had been seen as a savior to many villages, even before the kings arose to power. She protected them, helped them, served them, as a noble person may do. Her fighting skills too were even more powerful then then strongest men of the lands, however, as she was becoming more known, the men we know as the kings today had her killed. It took thirty men to keep her down and in her last breath, she made a promise, that she’d have a descendant that would hold her power, her essence, and her aura. That they would arise one day and slay the poisoned kings to restore true peace to the lands once again. The armor I wear is the one she made back in her time, it was gifted to me but now I know who it truly belongs to...”
Y/N soaked up all the information but still couldn’t grasp how she was to be the greatest warrior of all time. She’s never touched a sword or even fought anyone in her life. She just wanted to be a regular knight, not one of some prophecy.
He brought the sword in it’s sheath to Y/N, placing it in her hands.
“This was her sword, use it, and train to fulfill the prophecy.”
“How do you know that I-”
“The pendant you wear.”
Y/N looked down at the silver pendant, turning the ruby over to see a name carved into the crystal.
‘Athelesia’
“I- What..”
His hand wrapped around her wrist, his eyes looking deep into hers as he spoke five words that would change her fate forever.
“You are Y/N The Fierce.”
As You Wish- (A Knight! Bucky x Servant! Reader) pt.4
!!THIS CHAPTER GOES IN ATHELESIA’S PAST AND YASHA’S INVOLVEMENT, IT ALSO CONTAINS VIOLENCE AND PROTECTIVE BUCKY!!
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