arthur meets emrys fanfiction

In the 1990s, the United States officially launched its strategy to globalize entertainment, leading to a flourishing film and television industry with Hollywood's influence spreading worldwide. Arthur Smith, who has mysteriously traveled through time, begins a glamorous journey through the world of European and American cinema. Unofficial translation of 美娛從1989年開始 by 顏可顏.

When a cataclysmic rift tears through the fabric of reality, the vibrant, magic-infused lands of Runeterra collide with the war-torn, ancient world of Azeroth. Champions of both realms find themselves thrust into an impossible scenario, their disparate cultures, magical arts, and even their very understanding of existence clashing with brutal force. Our Hero Aiden, an earthling, is sent as an agent of Runeterra to explore Azeroth and help the natives of Runeterra escape from the grasp of the Void!

Harry Potter x Marvel AU Arthur Hayes, reborn with memories of another life, discovers he exists in a world where both the Marvel Universe and Hogwarts are real. After a family tragedy triggers his latent magical abilities, Arthur navigates his years at Hogwarts while preparing for a future that extends far beyond the wizarding world. Follow his journey from a student of magic to an innovator, as he steps into an era of rising heroes and villains. Disclaimer: I do not own the characters or storylines from Harry Potter or Marvel. They belong to their respective creators. Release Frequency - 1 Chapter/Day Support my work at - https://www.patreon.com/TalesByJaz

"My child, the moment you drew your sword and became king, the knights of Camelot were all shouting the same name - Arthur!" The witch's whisper reminded Arthur of the day when he drew his sword. Arturia and Merlin wanted to tear him apart from their questioning and weird looks. "The people yearn for your glory, and the Saxons fear your power." Arthur glanced at the crazy fanatics surrounding the castle, as well as the Saxon laborers who had just been captured by Gawain. "You are a kind, honest, enthusiastic, righteous, and wise King!" Updates Twice Daily Read up to 30 Chapters ahead at [email protected]/TrashProspector

(A Cyberpunk 2077 fanfic — when Arthur Morgan steps into Night City…) From steam trains roaring across the wild plains to sleek hovering cars drifting under neon lights. From the untamed cowboy riding under endless skies to the lone biker wandering the edge of the world. One man. Two legends. Arthur Morgan has already fulfilled his destined redemption. But when he faces a world wrapped in the chains of “civilization,” how will he survive? In the year 2077, the world is torn apart — half civilization, half crime. Yet even in this so-called age of progress, the heart of humanity remains as savage as ever. From the gunslinger of the past to a drifter two centuries later, can Arthur leave behind his own mark — a drink called The Cowboy — in this ruthless world?

"Are you my knight?" the silver-haired boy asked, smiling at the blonde girl before him. This was their meeting when they were ten years old. "Are you my bride?" Gently embracing the blonde girl, his companion for ten years, the boy questioned yet affirmed. This was the story of eighteen. "Are you my king?" Half-kneeling at the throne, he looked up and smiled at the girl holding the Sword of Victory. The boy's smile was the same as the boy's ten years ago. "I can be without eyes, but you, and all of Camelot, cannot be without eyes." With a smile, he forever gave his eyes to the girl, who had lost them due to the red dragon's curse. The boy had no regrets. This was twenty-five years of happiness. "So, Arthur? Pen? Dragon? Artoria, King of Knights, young lady, will you... walk with me for life?" Smiling, he extended his hand to the girl, and the silver-haired boy asked the same question two thousand five hundred years later. This was a bond that had lasted two thousand five hundred years.

Artoria: Artorius, my beloved son, the pride of all Britain. As the Prince, you are meant to inherit everything from me. My throne, my possessions, my holy lance and holy sword, the noble warhorses in the royal stables, and all the treasures in the treasury, including but not limited to the Knights of the Round Table. Mordred: Mother, Mother, what about me then? Ah, I see. Brother inherits everything from you, and then I inherit from brother. That's a happy ending, right? So, Mother, when are you going to abdicate? How many tables should we set for the wedding? Can I turn your scabbard into a surfboard? Reincarnated into the TYPE-MOON World as the son of the legendary King of Knights, Artorius was well aware of the 'history' of this world. In an age filled with chaos and war, where the Age of Gods was about to end, he decided to embark on a path opposite to that of his 'Father'—no, his 'Mother'. Follow his journey as he seeks to save his dear mother and his country from downfall by choosing the path of a conqueror. Just take it as AU. MC is a schemer/manipulative. === This is a translation. I'm translating as I read and making some modifications to the story if needed. The cover image is not mine. Original: https://www.trxs.cc/tongren/7918.html === Support and read advanced chapters at: patreon.com/VALRRR

Rowan Galehart travels through Genshin Impact. After obtaining the Saint Graph of FGO’s King Arthur, he’s press-ganged by the unscrupulous Anemo Archon, Barbatos, into becoming Mondstadt’s Knight-King. First act in office: go to war with Snezhnaya, tearing off all pretense with the Fatui. Despite everyone’s objections, Rowan Galehart doesn’t flinch—he goes alone to the Snezhnayan border. He cleaves down with a strike even the gods cannot withstand! “Gather the breath of the stars above, the surging brilliance of life—receive it!” “EX–calibur!”

The Holy Grail War has only one rule: the last person alive among the 1,500,000,000 in this world will win the Holy Grail. This is a story where seven kings from different eras, along with their nations, subjects, armies, and even their lands, descend upon this world to conquer Jerusalem. They fight for their respective nations and ideals, to claim the ultimate Great Holy Grail. In short: The War of the Kings for the Holy Grail! The King of Conquerors, the King of Heroes, the Omnipotent King, the Sun King, the Thorn King, Charlemagne, the Holy Roman Emperor, the Magic King... Facing such overwhelmingly terrifying opponents, Suya, who has transmigrated into this world, found himself unwillingly caught in Britannia's struggle for survival. As the proxy king of this entire land, Suya realized that no matter the reason—whether to survive, to cling to a false throne, or for the sake of all the fake Knights of the Round Table who followed him—now: "I must draw my sword at once!" I only share the most exquisite and beautiful novels. Don't forget to check out my other novels! p@treon DaoistWujinzi

Bai Su, who transmigrated into a book set in the interstellar Beast World, has only one interest: making delicious food at the orphanage, raising children, and enjoying her hard-won new life. Future's great villains? The cubs are all super well-behaved in front of her! The Federation Leader comes to freeload a meal, and his disability is cured! The business emperor comes to freeload a meal, and his infertility is solved! The obese little female gets thinner the more she eats, gradually growing into the number one beauty of the Beast World. She also attracts the number one genius doctor of the interstellar era and the interstellar great captain. The villainous cubs, driving warships and controlling ten thousand beasts: "If you want to get close to our Mom, you'll have to withstand our cannon fire first!" The Federation Leader laughs in anger: "You dare to bomb my armory? Courting death!" The gloomy and bloodthirsty emperor: "A bunch of little trash! You think I'm afraid of you?" The doctor's face turns ashen: "Either give back my research results, or die!" The interstellar great captain dangerously shoulders a Barrett: "I see you're all dying to get locked up." Bai Su smiles and peeks her head out, holding a gleaming kitchen knife: "Time to eat! What are you all doing?" The big shots and the little villains, harmoniously putting their arms around each other's shoulders in a picture of fatherly love and filial piety: "Coming~~"