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being told i’ve ruined him for anyone else in that post-sex breathy voice of his is something akin to godhood I think.

“Are you even listening?” No :) I was thinking about how hot it would for a guy to grab my jaw and gently guide me to make eye contact while he speaks to me, rub his thumb along my bottom lip, then lean down to kiss me breathless once he’s finished talking. I need that right fucking now actually, god I want to be kissed

sickfreaksirkay

kind of obsessed with thesaurus dot com claiming that lover is a synonym for knight

beastliness

I just think we should all agree to bring back non-ritual hand-kissing as a routine, commonplace gesture for reasons of my own which there's no need to examine right now

magicratfingers

devoteei-deactivated20251228

A knight who desperately wants your attention but is too ashamed to even go near you because of the way he feels. You notice this and start slowly getting close to him just to make him feel comfortable every time.

weepinginlace

if you were my beloved knight, how much convincing would it take to get you to warm me up in bed? ♡ how long would it take for you to relent and let me unburden you, slowly removing every piece of your armour until only your tunic remains ♡ vulnerable, naked enough for me to lay my head on your chest and listen to your hastened, flustered heartbeat ♡

amygdalae

tug on his gorget

amygdalae

on his

amygdalae

tug on his gorget for a kissie kiss. do you understand....?

robobrat

my knight draping his cloak around my shoulders as we walk the snowy battlements of my castle... pulling it tight and avoiding my eyes as he fastens it in the front... looking up at him with new eyes as the snowflakes collect on his pauldrons

anachronistical

knight x princess is so beautiful because it’s about two people bound to duty and struggling to find identity outside of their obligations. suddenly realizing they can find it in each other. so they fuck. and that’s beautiful to me

the-lonely-knight

My liege, haven’t you heard? I’m afraid I cannot allow you to enter the courtyard. There’s a nasty storm coming in tonight. We just finished shuttering the entire West Wing…

Oh, you wish for me to escort you back to your rooms? Certainly, my liege. I promise, there’s no reason for you to be afeared. The winds will not blow down your castle. Yes, I’ll hold your hand. Come, let us stop in the kitchen first and get some cider. We can hunker down for the night and read another chapter in your new book. The rain on the roof will a comfort, not a threat. I promise.

pawbeanies

my bravest knighttt... come hither ..... mmmwah !! ok you are dismissed

the-lonely-knight

Alright, FINE, my liege. I’ll take off my helmet and come sit on the ground by your throne but ONLY because you asked me to. And NOT because you scratch my head. That’s completely unrelated.

#me n who