#knightrp

[your-kneeling-knight]

Knight getting older… knight with a bit of grey coming in… knight who finds it a little harder to put on his armour and walk the castle… knight with old battle injuries and faded scars

[your-kneeling-knight]

Soft early morning waking… realizing your knight has discarded the armour and slipped in to your bed. Hands which were once cold metal now turned gentle skin, eyes once hidden now warm and dazed looking upon you.

“I wanted only to see you like this… to wake you with a pleasure before both our days’ turn to yearning.”

[your-kneeling-knight]

Dear is a lovely pet name, but dearest? Oh that is so much more. Not only are you dear to me, but indeed you are dearer to me than any other of the same stature. My dearest knight, my dearest prince. My dearest.

[your-kneeling-knight]

Get a knight that loses their mind at the sound of your moans and can think of nothing else but being the cause of those sounds falling from those pretty lips

[your-kneeling-knight]

I understand now why the poets say beauty can blind a man—my eyes grow blurry and dazed as I look upon your form… I am blessed by you, and every thought abandons me. You steal my very breath.

[your-kneeling-knight]

Mirror mirror on the wall—how to invite every single princess and prince to the masquerade ball at once and not have it turn out like a sitcom episode?

[your-kneeling-knight]

Knight who gets zoomies and you need to tire him out with some time in the training yard with the other knights

[your-kneeling-knight]

Knight and his squire sitting around the fire, flask in hand, passing it back and forth; an inadvertent kiss of sorts. The armour is shed as the heat of the flames cook them both—and conversation grows easier as lips are loosened. What might the knight let slip? What might the squire confess? Who knows, the night is young…