#masoposting

[knights-hand]

The prince's nails have scratched deep grooves into my back.

Fitting, that the only blood I could not stop from sullying his hands would be my own.

[crossedblade]

Why is it that things that would make me draw back in horror become tantalizing if I imagine them done by your hands? Oh, darling, bind me if you will, force my body to serve you, make me bleed if it pleases you. Vivisect me and take hold of my heart. I don't fear pain if it is for your pleasure.

[what-made-me-come]

No more blindfolds honey, I've found a better solution

[knights-hand]

Would anyone care to join me for a private duel? It comes with some special rules:

1. No armor aside from the helmet. This includes padded armor. Your head is worth protecting, but only braies are permitted on your body

2. Only weapons allowed are quarterstaffs or fists. Your choice.

3. We fight until one of us is knocked out, verbally surrenders, or dies.

4. Winner gets to top.

5. Biggest bruise day after owes the other an ale.

Any takers? If so, meet me behind the barracks. Onlookers are welcome too

[knights-hand]

Hurt me.

I know you want to.

Do it.

See what your hands are capable of.

[knights-hand]

Ser Gray is quite right. T’would make a darling little handhold. You do know you’ve left your throat completely unprotected, don’t you? Though I certainly won’t be complaining about it, seeing as though it makes it that much easier to pull you in and sink my teeth into your neck.

Worry not dear prince, I would not wear such an armor to a battle where getting hurt is not half the point.

For your enemies my liege, my neck is quite well guarded.

But for you, I lay it bare.

How else am I to receive your darling marks, that I reasure so? To guard myself from such a gift from my prince would be most unbecoming of me.