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dude i told my knight no snuggles because i had to sign a treaty and he slammed his visor down in a huff and now he wont talk to me 🤦🤦 oooomgggg bro🤦🤦🤦
as a knight, it is your sworn duty to let your prince(ss) lounge on you like a spoiled palace cat.
prince x jester except the jester is a little uncanny
he's entertained you for years, his blank plastered smile affixed to his mask that always seemed to lock eyes with you. you've never seen his face, but you can always feel the heat of his gaze penetrating you.
he somehow always manages to contort his body into strange and inhuman uncanny ways. you get the feeling that he's trying to impress you.. preforming for you, almost like a bizarre mating ritual. the court passes it off as an impressive party trick but you're sure you heard him chanting something, snapping his bones back together after the show..
speaking of after the show.. he's pulled you aside a good many times, offering tokens of affection, whispered jests, and feverish makeout sessions. almost literally. his hands feel like they're burning an invisible brand into your precious skin as he slips them under your tunic. his teeth are sharp and his tongue always ends up slithering down your throat. is this supposed to happen when you kiss someone? is it supposed to feel like this? he tells you not to worry your pretty little head about it, all he wants is to see you smile.
as the crown prince no one else has dared touch your virgin lips with the exception of this fiendish jester. but he says he is simply here to entertain! to bring pleasure and joy to his beloved prince. don't mind the bite marks on your unblemished neck, or the claw marks on your soft waist :)
STIM - Gothic Prince
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I was informed that knightblr has a penchant for princes in mesh flowy garments and corsets~
(op is a trans man who uses it and he)
Of course I am excited to finally arrive at Bloodhaven, but I cannot deny, I am also immensely overwhelmed as I take my first few steps in. This is my first formal occasion since stepping into my role as prince just a few months ago.. Despite being all dolled up in frills and bows, I can't help but feel like an impostor among the rest of the guests present. Because I grew up in the ways of village life, the expectations and formalities of anything royal are so very beyond me. My mind overthinks every little interaction, every possible mistake I could make during the ball. I let out a small sigh as I anxiously tug on the ruffles of my sleeve. Everything will be fine. I just need to remain calm.
My eyes glance around from guest to guest attempting to find any familiar face nearby. My search proves unsuccessful, and I find myself in a quiet corner, leaning against a wall to give myself a moment of peace from my worries.
Hopefully the delicate lace on my sleeve won't be too ruined by all my small, nervous pullings and tugs!
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