Gawain Stories

Amor confundido desamor luchas y tristeza.

𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭... 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥. Four Knights of the Apocalypse Fanfiction 𝙇𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙩 𝙭 𝙊𝙘 Inspired by Middle East traits and elements.

¿Y si acabaron con el caos, vivirán felices por siempre? En la actualidad, existen heroes y villanos, 75% de la población de los humanos con dones, y 25% de la población Erizo, y el rey quien lo gobierna es un Erizo, cuyo hijo es un humano, rescatado de un lugar desconocido. Ese era Tristan , el se adaptará a este mundo, asistirá a la escuela, conocera a Midoriya y a sus amigos. Midoriya junto a sus amigos, descubrirán un secreto... Un secreto que cambiaría la historia. Por otro lado, Tristan buscará una "solución" para el tiempo. Midoriya y sus amigos viajarán a lugares desconocidos, se encontrarán con viejos conocidos, se enfrentarán a muerte por encontrar la verdad y la verdad es... ¿El Caos fue destruido? No se valen que me copien, está es mi historia, por cierto se mencionarán una que otra raza de Erizo. ¿Va vinculado con la historia que esta en curso? más o menos, pero se mencionara muy poco. Esta historia va más relacionada con los héroes de la actualidad y del pasado. Así que no se pierdan está historia. Créditos a los autores de estos personajes. Ahora sí vamos...

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 Aʳᵗʰᵘʳ ᵖᵉⁿᵈʳᵃᵍᵒⁿ LONG AGO, in a time of magic - when it was not something to be scorned or feared - there lived a young girl who had been favored by the old gods themselves. Born in a prosperous kingdom, to beloved and benevolent parents, it was said that she had been the prized jewel of all the land, for her gift allowed her to see things that none other could. When the moon joined the sky and her mind darkened to the soft caress of sleep, the future was displayed before her eyes. She saw the good and the bad, the inevitable and the uncertain, and stories which would occur long after she was gone. It had been a blessing, the kind that had made people worship the very ground she walked on. Or so the legends went. In truth, the young girl had not been blessed by the old gods. No, her power had been stolen, and they had not taken kindly to such a slight. Although it had been no fault of her own, she had been punished for the mistakes of her family, cursed to spout prophecies that no man or woman would ever believe. No longer a blessing, but an omen of bad fortune, she left the place she had once called home, never to return or be seen again. But her prophecies lived on, and one foretold of a great and powerful evil that would one day darken all the land, and of the naive, unassuming girl who was the answer to stopping it. - ✧ ✯ ✧ - ✧ ✯ ✧ - ʙʙᴄ ᴍᴇʀʟɪɴ ᵖʳᵉᵛⁱᵒᵘˢˡʸ ᵏⁿᵒʷⁿ ᵃˢ ❝ ʳᵉʷʳⁱᵗᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵗᵃʳˢ ❞

All of the Characters (With the exception of the insert) and the story are made by TYPE-Moon Delightworks Kinoko Nasu And Aniplex Please Support the Official Creators. A Casino in Las Vegas. A place where The Round Table resides. A place where gambling and maddening levels of drink occur. You, A new worker within the Casino, had been intrigued by nearly everything in the Casino. From the Manager to the Odd behavior of the so called "Round Table" you start to question if this place is just one giant family meeting or just a bunch of junkies trying to run this establishment. But other than that..... something odd lies within the staff of the Casino. Now Let you (Reader) join us in a journey filled with strange and wonderful place of the Camelot And Co.

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟐 𝐨𝐟 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐊𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐎𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐩𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐞: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐎𝐟 𝐀𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧 『𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑. The one who inherits not only blood, but the weight of destiny. An heir carries the past, the present, and the burden of a future they may never choose.』 - In which Morgana of Avalon is no more, and what remains is the vessel of the Aspect of Life. Bound by the curse of life, Morgana defies even death itself. But as Arthur draws closer, the broken future bleeds into the present, and as her origins come to light, how much can she still sacrifice before losing the girl she once was? start: 08-30-2025 end: -- written by : Iollanthe NOTE: This follows the original manga storyline. Spoilers will be mentioned so read at your own risk. DISCLAIMER: I do not own any characters of the series, just my OCs and OC plot. All rights reserved to Nakaba Suzuki-sensei.

Since the death of Arthur Pendragon, his life and death had passed into legend, forgotten by a world of rationalism and political parties. But there are still people waiting for him to return. Many anticipate the return of the king, among them Rhiannon Griffis. When the Men of Letters spread their network through Europe, ridding the continent of magic, Rhiannon and the others remaining from the time of Camelot are forced to flee to America, reliving terrible memories of the Great Purge of King Uther. Despite hopes that life could be better in America, their practice of magic is still severely hampered - now by the American hunters, who often shoot first and ask questions later. But when news of the apocalypse reaches their little community, the possibility of Arthur's return is suddenly very real. Unfortunately, there are still a few problems... One, getting back into Europe. Two, the apocalypse is still happening. And three. Rhiannon may or may not have gotten on the radar of every hunter in the country... And by someone's almighty design, the Winchester brothers found her first. This is a bit of a Merlin crossover, ergo I do not own Merlin or Supernatural. But all original plot and characters are mine, and God help you if you steal them.

Like the sun and the moon Two lovers Will be together until the day they die The prince represent the sun/day☀️ The boy represent the moon/night🌙 They will be one And they will have a great future up ahead. Technically, I did this story a month ago while on vacation to visit my relatives in Vietnam. To be honest, this story might be weird and confusing😅. If you don't like it, don't read this, but if you do like this ship and FGO, read this lovely and weird story. And let me tell you, DON'T REPOST THIS STORY TO OTHER WEBSITES!!!! Hope you have a great day/evening!😄 Also, I DO NOT OWN FGO AND THE CHARACTERS INCLUDING THE PICTURES IN THE STORY AND THE COVER!! THE COVER I FOUND WAS FROM PINTEREST!! THANK YOU! WARNINGS!!!! 1.RAPE 2.SWEARING 3.BL SCENES 4.AND GRAMMAR

~Yo no sirvo a ese idiota cobarde de arthuro pendragon, yo solo sigo mis propias ordenes.. comprendes.. Zorrito?~ -Baburu Awa, un chico extremadamente poderoso.. se dice que este chico de hermoso y alborotado cabello blanco.. ojos frios de color zafiro.. dicen que el sirve al rey arthuro como su leal sirviente o caballero.. pero Baburu no sirve a nadie, el es su propio lider.. pero llegara el dia donde el hijo de un zorro pecador entrara en el corazon del albino..- -Baburu Awa.. es el quinto jinete, el jinete de el desequilibrio o del desastre.. el genera un gran interes en arthuro, arthuto desea atrapar a Baburu para usarlo.. Baburu tiene un poder naturalmente caotico.. pero a baburu arthuro le causa repulcion- Los derechos de los personajes pertenecen a Nakaba Susuki y a Yoshiro Togashi

Arthur Pendragon is known was the King of the Britons, the defeater of the Saxons, and the leader of the Knights of the Roundtable. When the orphaned boy is suddenly thrust into the life of a legend, Arthur struggles with being king and all that it entails, even his eventual fate. This project was originally made to be a comedy. As time went on, however, I begun to treat it a bit more seriously. So if there's any parts that references something or seems weird to you, that's the reason.

Hi, I'm (y/n) Hirawa. I'm currently 22 years old and working as a bodyguard. I was surprised when I found out that I was chosen to be a bodyguard for a female idol, which it turned out to be Mikaze Ai of Quartet Night. However there is a catch. The murderer who killed my friend of 3 years... works with both Quartet Night and STARISH. SO, how this going to go after meeting her on the first meeting along with the others? What happens if the murderer tries to kill Mikaze Ai in front of everyone? What happens if a bodyguard fell in love with the idol he protects? Tune to find out in "I Fell in Love with the Female Idol of Quartet Night!" This is a Male!Reader x Human!Fem! Ai Mikaze fanfiction! I DO NOT own any of the characters in this story, the suits mentioned in the story, and the cover I used was from Canva! Give credit to the owners of Utapri, FGO, AND LOVE NIKKI DRESS-UP QUEEN GAME PLEASE!!! WARNING⚠️ 1.GRAMMER 2.SMUT 3.SWEARING(some chapters will have) 4.SPELLING 5.MISWORDING(some chapters may have it) 6. OOC (for some characters in the story) Ranking Edits 1/15/2023🥇 in #natsukishinomiya 2/19/2023 🥇 in #bedivere 3/6/2023 🥇 in #aimikaze 4/26/2023 🥇in #reijikotobuki

"He will surely pay for this insolence." For merely following the king's orders and guarding a dungeon cell, the price to pay is your life...things truly are getting worse in Camelot. DISCLAIMER- I do not own the Fate franchise or Type-moon in general. This is fic is just for fun (Cover is temporary)

king Sonic awaits for sir Lancelot on his thrown when Lancelot and sonic find themselves trapped in the forest it breaks down into sex and hottness read to find out more

Dragons made of clay is about a house full of Pennykettle dragons, but in a different house hold. You'll learn more along the way as you read Dragons Made of Clay

There are a ton of legends and stories revolving around King Arthur, ruler of Camelot, and his brave Knights of the Round. Some stories conflict with each other. Others have been altered through numerous retellings. You may have even seen a "realistic" approach with a robust historical nod or a version filled with fantasy and magic. This is a simplified, fantasy-filled retelling of those tales. This collection covers the life of the renowned wielder of the Sword in the Stone and some stories about his favored knights, including the tales of Lancelot, Gawain, Bors de Ganis, and many others.

I don't know about you but every time I look up a map of Albion to look at the surrounding kingdoms that shared a boarder with Camelot, I find a good map very hard to find, either the maps super blury, it doesn't do all the British Isles, or the text on each kingdom is hard to read, so I made my own. Attached is a photo of a print out of the Isles and a map of Albion that I colour coded and relabelled so that Kingdom's names were easier to read. Please enjoy, I hope this was helpful for more than just me

Two weeks. Two weeks off was all the praetor of New Rome was granted, and Reyna fully intended to make them count. She was going to stay in her apartment, eat nothing but Ben and Jerry's and takeout, and watch the Food Network until Guy Fieri took her pureed mind to Flavor Town. Just two weeks of peace and quiet with no Frank to hound, no Hazel telling her to be nicer to the baby-man, and best of all: no paperwork. But an unexpected (and unwelcome) visit from the Daughters of Athena and Aphrodite forces her across the sea to a land that is steeped in magic, mystery, and Doctor Who merch. And now she's waking up with world's worst hangover, as some ancient queen is kidnapping Annabeth while screaming about her hate-on for Romans. Yay...

"Intelligent and imaginative; and strongly supported by the commentary, which is full and carefully researched, the pastiche rewriting of Gawain reads like a cross between Michael Moorcock and Angela Carter: strong, evocative descriptive language and careful use of alliteration keeps the spirit of the original while using a distinctively different narrative style. I like the focus in the stand-off between pagan and Christian elements in the original." - academic review. This short story comprises a creative response to the tale of Sir Gawain and The Green Knight, a medieval romance poem by an anonymous author. Also included is an analysis of that creative response. Both sections comprised one of my submissions for a module at the National Academy of Writing. "The child waited, embowered and leafless but for the green girdle at her waist and the shroud of flaxen hair which lay lithely about her shoulders. High amongst the heart-shaped leaves of the linden tree she let her feet play, as if dabbling in the eddies of the brook frothing and foaming far below the boughs. Over that thundering torrent, which twisted down from the rugged slope, through jutting crags and black jagged outcroppings, falling from cliff edge to valley floor, tinkling bells intoned a visitor’s arrival far beyond the glade."