fuck my stupid fucking princess life i have to lay my head on this stupid silk pillow because i cannot find a knight's lap i hate this dumbass kingdom
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fuck my stupid fucking princess life i have to lay my head on this stupid silk pillow because i cannot find a knight's lap i hate this dumbass kingdom
Ok like I should *probably* be focusing on the sword self-defence lessons you're giving me but I just... can't stop staring at uyor arrms... yyour stomach... i wanna see you sweating in my bedchambers instead of out here.. gripping your scalp as you feast between my legs........
Oops looks like you pinned me to the arena wall~ ♡
I feel like an old lady when I see all the lesbian posts. I feel like the things I love or my expectations or the kind of life I want to have is so different from all of you! And thinking if someone is going to match me is so suffocating, until I remember I have myself. I can give myself the life I want. If someone join me someday, they'll have to bring something to this beautiful life I created. Not break it. They are not allowed to step into my peace, my rhythm, my happiness, my stability, my security. They have to prove to me that I can trust them. They have to be patient. They have to love me. They have to let me love them. I am not an easy woman. I struggle, but I learn. I trust over and over again. I do therapy, I grow, I compromise. I get curious about my partner's wounds, and I take care of them. I am present. But I do deserve the same. So, I am creating this beautiful and stable life for me.
Imagine a Knight pledging their fealty to you and they give you this?
Goals.
The girls can be an armful
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knight helmet covered in pink lipstick kissies ^3^ mwah mwah mwah!
ahahah hiiiiii helloooooo 👋🤭👑🩷🩷🩷 her royal highness bids you a lovely morning
ahaha! dearest knight,
you musn't think about how the princess isn't wearing anything under her crinoline and chemise and stockings and all those petticoats. it would be so terribly improper...
when you bring the princess her knightly- um, nightly cup of too-much-honey tea, you musn't think about how the warmth and sweetness of its contents pale in comparison to that of her highness - or to the warmth and sweetness of what lies beneath all those layers of ribbons and lace.
and certainly, certainly you musn't let your eyes linger upon her royal highness' sleeping form, gentle snores nearly as soft as the princess herself, nor of how desperately you wish to elicit a different sort of soft noise from her once she awakes.
signed, with ever so much love,
your princess 💋👑🩷