MY Hannigram Extended Universe FIC REC List - pt.2
Well, here’s part two of my HEU ficrec list. This time all Tristhad. Again, there’s only the ones I’ve read and liked, not in any particular order. At the end are the series, with more than 3 works.
‘Zine by TigerPrawn [E, 632]
Galahad is one of the top contributors to Tristan’s fanzine, and today he’s decided to deliver his story in person.
I Saw Him Like A Silver Star by gleamingandwholeanddeadly (something_safe), printersdevils (tuesdaysgone) [E, 7,3k]
Something has been brewing beyond the wall. Tristan and Galahad set out on a cool morning to find what the forest holds, and discover only secrets about themselves.
Or: Tristan and Galahad admit their feelings for one another whilst holed up in a cave to escape the rain. It’s been a long time coming, and there are scores to settle.
A Part Of His Soul by Hannibalsimago, Nonexistenz [M, 10,2k]
A very young knight makes some incredibly bad choices while inebriated.
“Arthur spoke. “I am deeply ashamed Galahad. You have wounded a brother knight multiple times over this night with your arrogance, disregard, callousness, cruelty, thoughtlessness, pride and ignorance. I am greatly tempted to oust you from the knights as of this moment. You have wounded Tristan as deeply as if he had sustained a mortal blow in combat. What’s worse is, you have no idea of the wrong you have done nor the extent of the damage you have caused.”
Is there anyway back from this?
Never Let You Go by vix_spes [T, 3,5k]
In the aftermath of Badon Hill, Galahad and Tristan’s relationship traverses a somewhat rocky road.
Are You Jealous? by TigerPrawn [T, 405]
Tristan knows something that Galahad doesn’t.
Coffee, Cocaine & Cock by TigerPrawn [E, 8,7k]
Misunderstandings over Galahad’s interests at Camelot’s strangest coffee shop…
what was said in the silence by ElectraRhodes [M, 1K]
It’s Galahad’s birthday, but will Tristan say anything?
Weekends by Kristylee [G, 493]
Tooth rotting fluff ahead!
Something Radical by FrostyLee [NOT RATED, 7,5K]
Galahad was ready. He had geared himself up for this but in no more than a moment, everything changed.
Stranger In The Snow by TigerPrawn [E, 9,3k]
From the prompt: Tristan and Galahad. Modern AU. Tristan is a biker dude and happens to wander Galahad’s bar as a snowstorm is about to hit. They get trapped there, with only each other to keep themselves warm.
The heart knows first by dancey94 [E, 3,6k]
During one of their missions, Galahad tries to resolve his feelings for Tristan.
The Silent Man by HotSauce418 [E, 4k]
The Men rescue a strange, silent man who follows them.
The Silent Man Returns by HotSauce418 [E, 4,3k]
"Galahad, after taking all manner of shit from both Tristan and One Eye, turns the tables like an eager sex monkey."
Fairest by Llewcie [E, 8,3k]
Galahad and Tristan are rivals on the jousting field and casual acquaintances off. Galahad is keeping his secondary gender a secret, after all, and it’s just easier not to be close to anyone who might discover it and start treating him differently.
Locked out by qwertysweetea [T, 1,9k]
Galahad locks himself out of his room and ends up spending the night in Tristan’s. Some interesting feelings come to light. Just… pure self-indulgent, inexcusable fluff.
Love bites by qwertysweetea [E, 1,7k]
Not-to-explicit, but still completely shameless, King Arthur smut in which Galahad instigates and turns out to be a total dom. Tristan isn’t complaining.
Something to live for by qwertysweetea [T, 1,3k]
Just an angsty, kiss-it-better fic set after “I have something to live for!”
Untangled by LunaStories [T, 2,9k]
Tristan’s hair has grown increasingly unruly throughout their journey together. Galahad notices, and he decides to do something about it.
Playing Nicely With Others by Devereauxs_Disease [E, 15k]
When Galahad agrees to pick up Vanora and Bors’ little ones from the nursery, he accidentally insults one of the workers. This is as problem because, well, the guy is pretty hot. Can Galahad win over a grumpy, glitter-covered Tristan on his own? Or will he have to enlist some help from the kids? This is a birthday fic gone haywire. Basically it’s a Hallmark movie, people - you’ve been warned.
The Tale of Sir Galahad and the Ridiculous Chicken by Devereauxs_Disease [E, 4,9]
Tristan’s hawk takes a sudden interest in Galahad, stealing his things whenever Galahad isn’t looking. Tristan is unhelpful at solving this problem. Fluff and crack in the time of chain-mail.
let our battles choose us by gleamingandwholeanddeadly (something_safe), printersdevils (tuesdaysgone) [E, 7,7k]
Somewhere along the lines, Tristan withdrew from Galahad, and everything between them changed. One listless summer at Arthur’s hunting lodge, Galahad wants to know why.
Wolves not Shepherds by cognomen [E, 4,2k]
In which Tristan has been hiding something, and Galahad discovers it. A/B/O fic.
The Fox Waits Quiet At The Coop by ElectraRhodes [T, 569]
Every knight of the Round Table knows each skirmish might be his last. And still they wake and face each day with courage and a keen blade. And the love of their brothers in arms
Early Bird by murdergatsby [E, 467]
Galahad wakes Tristan up long before the sun does.
Pursued By A Bear by victorine [E, 6,9k]
While out on a scouting mission with Galahad, Tristan injures his leg, leaving the pair stranded and forced to spend the night together in a cave. Which would be bad enough even if both men weren’t still dealing with their recent break-up. Will they be able to stop fighting long enough to make it through the night?
Runaway by Hannibalsimago [T, 1,9k]
Tristan attempts multi-tasking with unexpected results.
Reverence by vix_spes [T, 1k]
After nearly losing Galahad through his own foolishness, Tristan has no intention of making the same mistake again.
Late Bloom by victorine [E, 4,3k]
Galahad and Tristan are constantly arguing. The other knights are done. There’s only one way to sort this… FIGHT!
What Else Could I Do by Dormchi [M, 3,4k]
He doesn’t know if it’s the low rumble of that voice or knowing who it belongs to that makes Galahad’s face flush hot and his cock leak against his thigh.
Tristan. Tristan is sharing his bed.
Freely Given by Devereauxs_Disease [T, 3,1k]
Tristan tries to teach Galahad many things, especially the meaning of enthusiastic consent.
Not so pure anymore by orphan_account [E, 1,8k]
Galahad surprises Tristan doing naughty things in his tent.
Hadrian’s Wall, 467 by orphan_account, whiskeyandspite [M, 8,8k]
Make a promise,” he suggests, and shifts a little, leans over Galahad from his waist, turning his body to settle his palms on either side of him. “Keep it. Then not everything is broken promises.”
There is never just one lifetime, not for people who are meant to meet. In Will Graham and Hannibal Lecter’s case, they shared five. Four which they could not share fully, and one which they did. This is their first.
Offer Up by halotolerant [E, 6,8k]
Tristan is not in the business of giving Galahad what he wants.
As Knight falls by Jessymessy101 [M, 7,4k]
Tristan is an easy target for the Romans to pick fights with him, he’s strong, fast and has a reputation. He certainly doesn’t need protecting!
A Bride’s Price by Devereauxs_Disease [E, 5,9k]
Galahad doesn’t know how to woo Tristan, so he asks for advice from the knights. All of their advice is terrible. Please don’t ever ask these idiots for advice.
Consequences by victorine [G, 2,4k]
The stupid thing was that, for once, he hadn’t even been thinking about kissing Tristan. Normally it was all he could do to stop himself from claiming that tempting mouth, poppy red and – in Galahad’s imaginings, anyway – petal soft, working itself into that curling smirk that brought his breath short. He had devoted long hours to constructing first kisses in his mind: some deep and lingering, some gentle and faltering, some filthy-sweet and wet. And all perfect.
Instead, in the end, he kissed Tristan for the first time by clumsily smashing their mouths together because the omega simply wouldn’t shut up.
In which Galahad plants a kiss on Tristan and gets far, far more than he bargained for from the omega.
A Secret Shared by ishipthemsogoddamnhard [E, 1,5k]
Galahad has felt the tension growing between him and Tristan, but what will happen when Tristan feels it too…?
Sharpened senses by smilodonna [NOT RATED, 1,7K]
Galahad notices something has changed between him and Tristan. He is confused.
What Remains Behind by shiphitsthefan [M, 4,3K]
Galahad travels aimlessly. He had a destination once—Tristan had spoken some of the lands that lay against the horizon, at the edge of the world and the rising of the sun. They weren’t his home, but Tristan loved them like they were. Galahad thought for a while that it might be nice to visit there, to follow in Tristan’s footsteps. Eventually, though, he’d given it up; like Tristan, they weren’t his to have. Best to leave them in memory.
But when Galahad sleeps, pelts wrapped tightly around him, he dreams of blood and stars and a black sea, just as he has each night since Tristan’s death. He stands on the edge of a great bluff, tracking the path of the moon with his eyes. Galahad knows that he’s waiting; he simply isn’t sure what for.
“See me,” whispers a familiar voice. All Galahad has seen in these mountains is a great black stag.
Model Citizens by cognomen [M, 11K]
In which Galahad and Tristan are live models for the holiday season for Rival store brands; but retail hell makes allies of them.
Waves and arrows by veefromthesun [M, 5,8]
Galahad is ready to leave behind Arthur’s madness, but he can’t leave behind Tristan, too. Not when his constant nightmares keep reminding him that he’s more than a fellow warrior. And not when Tristan explicitly asks him to stay.
Bondless by Llewcie [E, 9,3K]
Galahad runs an Omega club with the best security on the eastern seaboard. Tuesday nights are Alpha Night, where alphas can pay dearly for the privilege of buying an omega a drink. Tristan is willing to pay just to look on Galahad from behind the glass security wall. Galahad is pretty sure he wants more.
The Tale of Sir Galahad and the Ridiculous Chicken by Devereauxs_Disease [E, 4,9K]
Tristan’s hawk takes a sudden interest in Galahad, stealing his things whenever Galahad isn’t looking. Tristan is unhelpful at solving this problem. Fluff and crack in the time of chain-mail.
Trope: Sharing A Bed (Tristhad) by TigerPrawn [E, 3,2K]
The storm outside is nothing compared to the one that has raged within Tristan throughout the years he has denied himself. After all, what alpha would take another as their lover?
I’ll Teach You by chronicopheliac [M, 2,2K]
Kink meme prompt: Tristahad, 55. “Relax your throat.” with virgin!Galahad.
The Purity of Sir Galahad by ProxyOne [T, 1,6K]
The company create a drinking challenge between Galahad and Tristan. It goes about as well as can be expected.
Over the Mountains and Under the Stars by starkaryen [E, 19,3K]
Galahad wasn’t a fool. He knew perfectly well that the feelings he had harbored for Tristan for some time now would never be requited. But Tristan had never joined the knights’ jokes about this particular matter, and he had always inwardly thanked him for that…
Sarmatian Culture by RisingQueen2 (FallenQueen2) [E, 3,1K]
Male Omega’s in the Sarmatian culture are treated differently than ones in Roman culture, as Arthur is about to learn.
Good Tips by Kateera [M, 4,3K]
Delivering pizza’s to a fraternity may be the worst part of Tristan’s job. A chance encounter/rescue might be all it takes to change his mind.
Opia by bonelines, howlscastle [E, 9,7K]
A more fantastical alternate universe in which Galahad is a psychic sold into sex slavery and he ends up under the ownership of Tristan, who is none too happy about it at first.
To Hold My Own by CheekysMagic [NOT RATED, 2,5K]
“It hurts that I can’t fulfil what you want, carry on your family line because my body is simply inefficient. Not built to rear the children you so desire”
Galahad’s horse has found herself in labour, Tristan and Galahad stay beside her but it prompts their own feelings about birth.
And more specifically, the knowledge that they themselves, cannot produce offspring.
Postwar by cognomen [E, 16,9K]
Arthur glances back at him, over his shoulder, eyes dark and miserable before he steels himself. Galahad thinks he is as much mourning his dreams and bright memories of Rome as he is his lost men. Briefly, Galahad is angry about it, but he does not have the energy to hold it for long.
"You’ll join him, you know,” Arthur says, and when he turns there is a firm line beneath his chin, tension through his jaw and his profile is so typically Roman and proper that Galahad could laugh. “If you keep forgoing meals and sleep. I’ve lost enough.”
“You’ve lost one less than you think,” Galahad tells him, and Arthur nods, concedes the point, and reaches down to push Tristan’s messy hair back from his forehead to check for fever.
Irrevocable Condition by cognomen [E, 11,2K]
Restlessness creeps in only slowly, finding cracks and toeholds in the busy spin of productive consciousness. It builds up that way, sediment at the bottom of a fast moving stream. At the surface, the water runs on, until the silt rises enough to stop or divert it.
They are not there yet. Galahad can’t help but be aware of it there, of the raising level of it that must grow in Tristan as the summer reaches its height. Their garden grows - though with objective eyes, Galahad can see that it seems sparse and ragged in comparison to the neatly tended rows of their neighbors.
In the nest above the chimney, the young hawks bat their wings and contemplate the sky. It will soon be their domain. Galahad tries not to imagine the same dark-eyed and fierce expression on Tristan when the he former knight stands alone and quiet in the spaces between the green rows.
Decade by cognomen [E, 7,3K]
He lifts himself away from the fire, finishing his thin broth and walking through the rows of stone huts with empty gardens, sitting heavily on the frozen ground.
They had cut into the frozen earth like the belly of an enemy to sew seeds in early May, surviving the back-breaking work only because it was an effort of hope.
This is not an enemy like the Saxons, who have come again and again to Britannia like a tide against the shore. They take footholds where they can, and spread over the land south of the wall, taking bites from the land with small raids and then settling. Arthur cannot get there before the act is done, cannot undo the lost lives by killing.
There is enough to worry about otherwise.
Post season 3, Will and Hannibal are starting their new life together as Will starts to come to terms with his sexuality after dreaming about Knights of the Round Table…
Tristhad Holidays 2016 by FrostyLee
Our Time Will Never End by kipsi
Headcanons of Tristan and Galahad with all of the fluff and feels you can imagine.