Jul 5, 2020
How does pk react to ghost having a child with grimm? :0
PK is very conflicted because
He’s happy that he’s getting another grandchild!
But also has no fucking idea how it was even possible in the first place.
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How does pk react to ghost having a child with grimm? :0
PK is very conflicted because
He’s happy that he’s getting another grandchild!
But also has no fucking idea how it was even possible in the first place.
For the writing prompts, 5 with pk/wl? I love how you write them ^^
Physical Affection Prompts
5. Giggly Cuddles
“Root, please.”, the Pale King chuckled. “You tickle me.” “Oh?”, the White Lady giggled. “You mean when I do that?” And with that, she tickled the spot right under the Pale King’s wing, which made him fall into a giggling fit of himself, flaring his wings up, this spot was just too sensitive. His Root was the only one who was allowed to touch his wings. “R..Root, pl-please!”, the Pale King brought out between giggles as he cuddled into her embrace. “Hmmm...”, his Root said and then let her branches dance over his wings again, making him squirm with muffled laughter again. “I think about it when you promise to not stay all night in your workshop today.” “I pr-promise!”, the Pale King brought out and the White Lady stopped, the Pale King relaxed with tears in his eye from all the laughter. “Thank you, Root.”, he said and curled up a bit more in her embrace.
Hollow + plushies?
plushies are a concept they don’t understand for a while. cute soft thing? what function does it have? it doesn’t matter to them.
but once they get a few (possibly starting from bretta’s ghost plush, finding more hidden in other dirtmouth houses whenever they make their way up there) they go from considering them functional nesting material to ...nice things to cuddle with, they end up with a fairly sizable collection.
they’re much better comfort objects than their giant nail.
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How do you feel about your siblings in the abyss?
Their head shifts, barely, downward. As though they can see through the miles of rock and world between where they stand and where their Siblings are forced to rest.
They had never known them.
When they were hatched, there was no time, the Pale Light calling for all. Not as they knew the Pale King himself, not as they’ve been pushed into the minds of all Hallownest to learn endless fragments of their lives and personhood.
Vessels were never meant to be known. They were empty things. Nearly empty.
Not people.
Some had fled, lived, died in Hallownest to the face-stealer or others. One had been powerful enough to tear through them and kill Her where they had so completely failed. One, now, has gone out of their way to save them from utter agony.
Understanding ripped their insides once they realized what had happened, which they shoved down to be Pure. Now, as they trace their own scars with a trembling claw, it happens more and more.
What a waste the Hollow Knight had wrought.
What a waste--
the King--
they--
...He admitted he could be wrong.
...Along with the miserable guilt of merely being chosen to be Pure and Hollow, they cannot keep from wondering potential beyond.
Who could their Siblings have been, had they survived?
Any heartcanon for the vessels? Or gutcanon for pk?👀
Some Headcanons Heartcanon for the Vessels
Every vessel is naturally drawn to pick up a nail after hatching, but only a few managed, mainly those that climbed out of the abyss. They get very very attached to their nail and pretty much treat it as comfort item. Gutcanon for the Pale King Hm, that is a tricky one, because my headanons are things that I want and feel should be the case ^^ In PK’s case, I think I take one that came to me competely randomly, aka as a headcanon that I didn’t planned for and so not wanted. He never was seen riding the stags, right? At first I thought it was because of his social anxiety, but then I was like “Actually, he gets super sea sick on them and the first time he tried them puked out his breakfast and White Lady had to shield him from views so that nobody would see the King in such a disgraceful position.” So yeah, PK can’t ride the stags without getting terribly motion sick.
For the character thing, how about pk?
Send me a Character -> Still Accepting My favorite thing about them: Well, what was it that has drawn me to him? I think it was the whole tragedy surrounding him and his kingdom. When I slowly pieced together, what happened in Hollow Knight, it all traced back to him and then when I finally found him, he was dead and sad and alone. I think a commenter on one my fics once put it as “It’s anti climatic, really.” and that is what made me feel attached to him. That bug in the palace isn’t the grand king anymore, but just a sad, lonely, old man. My least favorite thing about them: The buzzsaws. Navigating the White Palace was a nightmare! I love the idea that he enjoys building gauntlets, but aren’t they infuriating! My favorite canon relationship: Pale King/White Lady, also known as Wymroot. My favorite non-canon relationship: Pale King/Grimm, also known as Pale Nightmare The sexuality I headcanon for them: As a Higher Being and some form of Eldritch God, PK kinda has all sexualities and no sexualities at once. In terms for mortals, he would say he is pansexual. What I’d do if I could spend the day with them: We have a good long talk about how letting your offspring die in the Abyss doesn’t solve anything. Random fact about them I like: He looks like a fork, but canonically fucked.
14. I didn't mean to get blood on my shirt, for thk and pk? :3
Send me a whump prompt and I will write a ficlet
“Hollow, what happened to you?”, the Pale King hurried to his child, seeing the dark stains on their robe. He knew that it was their blood, that had the same colour as the void their body was composed of.
“I am sorry.”, Hollow signed. “I didn’t mean to get blood on my robe.”
“Hollow, I am not mad at you for getting blood at your robes.”, the Pale King, eyeing Hollow up and down, searching for the obvious wound. “I worry about you. What happened? Come, let’s get you in the workshop first.”
The Pale King offered his hand to Hollow which put their own into his, following them, quietly as usual. As if they had another choice.
In the workshop, the Pale King applied a bandage to a wound on their arm, which had been the reason why their robe had been stained in the first place. Once the arm was secured, the Pale King asked once again: “So what happened?”
Hollow looked up at him and then stood up, picking up the chalk to write on the board.
“I tried the Path of Pain again.”
“Hollow! You are still off balance! Why did you think it was a good idea?!”, the Pale King said, a bit louder than he wanted. Which.. actually wasn’t very loud, his voice was very low and quiet.
Hollow still flinched nonetheless, being sensitive enough to get that he was upset.
“I am sorry.”, they wrote at the bord and didn’t stop until the Pale King stopped them.
“No, I am sorry, Hollow, I shouldn't have screamed at you.”, he said. “I just want to know why you put yourself in such danger. You could have gotten hurt more than just a cut on your arm. Or even worse...” No, the Pale King didn’t want to speak out what would have happened if they had managed to crack their shell.
“I like doing it. The Path of Pain.”, Hollow write.
“Seriously?!”, the Pale King asked, staring dumbfounded at the words.
Hollow shyly nodded.
“I can hardly believe it, Hollow, but... maybe I can, because I actually enjoyed building that thing.”
Now it was Hollow’s turn to stare. They wrote a single word on the board.
“Seriously?”