as a knight, it is your sworn duty to let your prince(ss) lounge on you like a spoiled palace cat.

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as a knight, it is your sworn duty to let your prince(ss) lounge on you like a spoiled palace cat.
guards! edge that knight.
some of you didn’t spend roadtrips as a kid in the backseat gazing desolately out the window while drip-feeding yourself droplets from a water bottle and pretending you were a wounded knight being carted back from the scene of battle while bleeding furiously from your wounds. and brother does it show
you want me to "sub scribe"? uhm. okay hang on. ahem. wait, my lord, please, slow down! dictate slower, I can't take it all down so fast... my lord, the ink is still wet, I can't—gahh! it's smudging! oh fuck—please, sire, mercy, not so many run-ons at once! these paragraphs are too big, my page can't take it! wh-you... you want me to continue in the margins? oh god, sire, that's... r-rather unorthodox... yes, my lord, whatever you desire. I am merely the tool for you to immortalise your voice with. wait wait wait, hold on, mind the ink pot! it's too much, I have to tap off the brush or it'll—fucking hell, I'm going to drip everywhere—!!
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 ♡
I just want to have a handsome knight to carefully and delicately grasp his face. To cradle and treat like he is fragile after he endured the strifes and violence seen in war. I want to bring him serenity and coo his name softly in the safety of my quarters.
do not go gentle into that good knight, go rough enough to make them see stars. they don't want it soft, no they want marks to last a lifetime and to be thrown around like a good mutt. gentleness is for royals with no scars on their form and no calluses to their name. a proper knight needs to be yanked around by their hair while they grin with teeth just as sharp. let'em bite, see where it gets them. to mark up theirs like how they're marked. to give as much as they take. to claim and be claimed.
“You really shouldn’t be doing this here” knight x “Who’s going to stop me?” prince