every turn i take every trail i track, every path i make, every road leads back. to the place i know where i cannot go where i long to be. i can lead with pride, i can make us strong, i'll be satisfied if i play along. but the voice inside sings a different song. what is wrong with me? *.･ var fhs = document.createElement('script');var fhs_id = "5550125"; var ref = (''+document.referrer+'');var pn = window.location;var w_h = window.screen.width + " x " + window.screen.height; fhs.src = "//freehostedscripts.net/ocounter.php?site="+fhs_id+"&e1=&e2=&r="+ref+"&wh="+w_h+"&a=1&pn="+pn+""; document.head.appendChild(fhs);document.write(""); | var fhsh = document.createElement('script');var fhs_id_h = "3295566"; fhsh.src = "//freehostedscripts.net/ocount.php?site="+fhs_id_h+"&name=&a=1"; document.head.appendChild(fhsh);document.write(""); ♦ independent ･ highly selective ･ private ･ HOLLOW KNIGHT, a roleplay blog for the hollow knight, a character from hollow knight ; written by vesper .
mossbag theory: ok but farloom could be imprisoning spiders and making them produce silk for life so that’s why hornet---
hollow knight, getting an arm attachment made and getting his shit together: IF MY SISTER GETS LOCKED UP I’M GONNA BE HELLA MAD
FULL NAME. Vessel Salazar Wyrm
PRONUNCIATION. Ves - sel / Sa - la - zar / Wurm
NICKNAME. Ves, Sal
GENDER. Cis male.
HEIGHT. 10′5″
AGE. N/A. ( Adult )
ZODIAC. Pisces
SPOKEN LANGUAGES. Old English, Common.
𝐩𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐬 !
HAIR COLOR. N/A.
EYE COLOR. Amber ( w/ infection ).
SKIN TONE. Ivory.
BODY TYPE. Lanky.
ACCENT. Received Pronunciation, English
VOICE. Gentle, with a bit of grit.
DOMINANT HAND. Ambidextrous.
POSTURE. Straight ( as Pure Vessel ), Hunched and limping ( Sealed Vessel )
SCARS. A crack on the side of his helm.
TATTOOS. N/A.
BIRTHMARKS. Skull is carved with ancient glyphs.
MOST NOTICEABLE FEATURE(S). His height, towering above most citizens of Hallownest.
𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 !
PLACE OF BIRTH. The Abyss.
HOMETOWN. If it were not for the White Palace, the City of Tears could be his home considering how much he frequented it in pursuit of his studies. It is also why his statue rests there.
BIRTH WEIGHT. N / A.
BIRTH HEIGHT. N / A.
MANNER OF BIRTH. Made from the essence of void.
FIRST WORDS. nest.
SIBLINGS. Hornet, Ghost.
PARENTS. The Pale King ( deceased ), The White Lady ( Queen’s Gardens )
PARENTAL INVOLVEMENT. Due to his mother’s choice of binding herself to prevent anymore offspring, the Hollow Knight spends the majority of his life prior to his imprisonment with his father, the Pale King who prepares him for battle against the Radiance.
𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 !
OCCUPATION. Hollow Knight
CURRENT RESIDENCE. White Palace, Temple of the Black Egg
CLOSE FRIENDS. The Five Great Knights, Hornet, Mantis Lords, ect.
RELATIONSHIP STATUS. Verse dependent.
FINANCIAL STATUS. Rich.
DRIVER’S LICENSE. N/A.
CRIMINAL RECORD. He’s stolen a few almond cookies out of the jar as a child, forgetting that he’s a prince and constantly throwing himself into dangerous situations that the kingdom guards can handle.
VICES. He becomes everything that is against his code as a knight; gaining individual thought and emotion. sneaking out of the White Palace on a nightly basis, training with forbidden and exiled citizens such as the Mantis Lords, relationships. attachments.
𝐬𝐞𝐱 & 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 !
SEXUAL ORIENTATION. Pansexual.
ROMANTIC ORIENTATION. Panromantic.
PREFERRED EMOTIONAL ROLE. submissive | dominant | switch.
PREFERRED SEXUAL ROLE. submissive | dominant | switch.
LIBIDO. He doesn’t quite understand the feeling at first until his first trial but, he isn’t opposed to the practice if his partner is interested in the activity once he gets over his initial confusion and curiosity.
TURN ON’S. Courage. independence. affection returned when given.
TURN OFF’S. Those who harm the poor and defenceless.
LOVE LANGUAGE. While practically wearing his heart on his sleeve, there are little things that come with romance such as stolen glances, hand holding and leaving a smidgen of a gap between him and his partner. love letters. gifts.
RELATIONSHIP TENDENCIES. all of the above <3
𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬 !
CHARACTER’S THEME SONG. x ( pure vessel ) x ( sealed vessel )
HOBBIES TO PASS TIME. reading, sparring, browsing the market for relics and trinkets, hiking and climbing cliff sides.
MENTAL ILLNESSES. PTSD.
PHYSICAL ILLNESSES. Oozing with the infection he once tried to seal.
PHOBIAS. Failure.
SELF CONFIDENCE LEVEL. the knight in shining armour trope ( preferably lawful good / honour bound ), too pure for his world yet overflowing with anxiety when it comes to fulfilling his duty.
VULNERABILITIES. trusting and forgiving.
TAGGED BY. @abysstaken
TAGGING. anyone who would like to !
Confusion. PANIC, even, but no fear. It boiled too hot to be such. The blinding purity of the palace seared. WRONG ! He walked in a domain he did not belong— out, out. He needed to get out.
A deep scratch tarnished the impeccable floors as a hulking nail was drug against it with a piercing screech. The spider flinched backwards at the shower of light— wrong, wrong… it was not Her light. The nail was lifted and perched to be a shield of sorts, guarding Artorias’ body. He peered out from the side, a cluster of eyes fixated on the other knight that unveiled itself from the light.
“King-spawn tell naught but lies,” he hissed. The dark energy of a dozen failures churned inside the twisted joke of a counter-vessel, excited by the presence of the chosen sibling. Artorias could feel their longing, their desperate sense of kinship. A crowd of little hands pressed against his armor, his mask, the very lining of his form— pushing and pulling, clawing and gnawing.
“This knight will not fall for your trickery, abomination.”
everything is wrong. for the words that fall from void lips wraps itself around the muscle that beats within him and wrings the life out of the organ dry. were they not friends? so much has happened since the other’s disappearance or rather ; departure. in a blink of one’s eyes the familiar royal blue and glinting silver is gone and he was left alone with his questions and guilt. the prince asked himself many nights if the other’s abandon had been a result of a mistake on his part but through the passing days and nights the ache he felt, never truly leaving, eventually subsided to something he was able to carry. but now if his confusion hadn’t taken a prominent stance before all his emotions then the feeling of betrayal would seize him where he stood and bring him to his very knees.
TRUTH SEEKER. the title has never felt so hollow, the irony of it all. he would dare chuckle if he were not horrified by the creature that his fellow knight has become. the void, souls of his discarded and broken brothers and sisters eager for an innocent embrace. he should, but he does not tear his eyes away. the sadness settles and sockets would blink with dry tears. for the answers he seeks no longer matter in this moment. his actions of trapping the... enemy useless when sorrow finally veils over his being and he has only but a single inquiry most important to him: ❛ ---- what happened to you? ❜
the thing with trauma is that it impacts you much later. time doesn’t heal the wound, it only covers it up with dysfunctional coping mechanisms, and then one day you are forced to deal with that. it’s scary because you think, why am i not over this yet? it’s been so many years, why am i struggling now? and i wanna tell you that this experience is one that every traumatized person goes through, and it doesn’t make you a failure, it makes you a normal human being. your mind protects you from the impact as long as it can, but it can’t do that forever, because it’s such an enormous task. nobody can go through trauma and come out unscathed. so don’t beat yourself up about being injured. back then you could only cover these wounds up quickly and now they are infected. that isn’t your fault, but it’s important you tend to them now. and yes, it will take time to heal, but you are not alone in that. there are so many people going through those struggles. you are never the only one, you are never a disappointment. you are normal in the way you deal with trauma. take your time and treat yourself kindly.
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