Historias de Arthurlot

(ONESHOT) "I... imagine you have many doubts as to why I requested you here. It's just the courage I mustered up, how it slowly falters the longer I take to do this..." •King Arthur/Sir Lancelot (Sonic/Shadow) •Sir Lancelot & Sir Percival (Shadow & Blaze)

Arthur is arranged to marry Princess Guinevere. Revered across the land for her beauty and grace, he should be nothing if not thrilled. Still, he finds himself falling for Sir Lancelot Du Lac. Soft smiles spiral out of control as Arthur continues to crave the sensual embrace of his Knight. Late night rendezvous frequently leave him breathless as he exchanges kisses and words far from dignified.

Tomorrow, King Arthur would wed another. While Lancelot must stand near and have to be the perfect picture of loyal strength as he watches the man he loves promise his life to someone else. When he was young, it had seemed simple to give his life to Camelot. To Arthur. To die if necessary... or live if allowed. He had not anticipated that living could hurt more than dying.

Cover art: @khaotic_order_ on X Sonic discovers a mysterious gem that transports him back to the enchanting days of Camelot while he dreams. In this reality, Sonic finds Shadow takes on a more romantic role, creating an intriguing contrast with his modern counterpart, who remains his usual arrogant self. Sonic experiences emotional whiplash between the charming Shadow of Camelot and the brusque, modern version. Will this unexpected journey bring Sonic and his real Shadow closer together, or will the differences tear them apart? Modern Sonic is based years after Sonic Adventure 2 Camelot will take inspiration from Sonic The Black Knight but I took creative liberty to fit with this story! This fanfiction was inspired by a TikTok and will be linked in Chapter 11 :)

Lancelot knew trying to ascend the ranks of Knighthood wouldn't be easy. Not because of his capabilities, no, it was due to his nature. He was a creature born of a Hawthorne tree who couldn't speak a lie and had blood of pure gold. He was fae; he couldn't be trusted. That's what the council believed, at least. The king, on the other hand? ---- "You would be fulfilling a knight's duty by being my guard, yes," Arthur leaned forward just a bit more, his elbow resting on his knee as his free hand propped up his chin, "However, to the rest of the castle you would be a... well, let's say concubine." Or// Lancelot gets the pretty princess treatment