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lavenderlilacboy · 1 year
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imagining a knight pushing their prince face down into the bed, ass in the air, then pulling his arms in between his legs and deftly looping rope around his wrists and ankles, pinning him in place so there's nothing he can do to cover how exposed he is. just lying there, whimpering as they run their hands over his thighs and murmur about how pretty he is like this and how they're going to take their time making him cum over and over again <3
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weathertheraine · 1 year
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I have put them in a situation (gay ppl come get ur little knight/prince au pspsps)
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epiclamer · 11 months
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This one is for my wife (who is helping me get back into writing because im in a slump 😭) @save-the-villainous-cat
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Dressing Habits
It was safe to say the knight was almost prepared for what they were about to walk into. Every time the prince called them to his quarters it was some new elaborate scheme to try and seduce them.
But this time the air was different.
They couldn’t see his face and he didn’t turn in his chair when they entered. Something was definitely wrong.
If the knight had the right to speak first they would, but for fear of worsening his state they stayed silent until he was ready.
“I’m tired.” He turned slightly and the knight couldn’t help but trace his side profile with their eyes. Yet they didn’t truly believe what he said, if anything he looked more determined than exhausted.
“You should sleep then, your highness.”
The prince groaned, running a hand through his messy hair. Sometimes he loved his title, other times not so much… “Not that kind of tired.”
They knew.
And they waited for him to continue.
“I’m tired of begging you to touch me.” He smiled, that stupid grin that made the knight’s heart skip a beat every time. That smirk that promised a good time and a bad back the next morning. “I’m a prince after all~”
This time he turned all the way around, revealing the sheer robe that loosely covered his shoulders and chest but did absolutely nothing to hide it. Its dark, floral print and lace edges screamed “rich royalty” which seemed to be the style that suited him best. At least, that’s what the knight had deduced from the prince’s various extravagant outfits.
Or maybe it was just their favourite style out of the many.
“Pardon?” They hated the way their voice broke at its peak, on the other hand the prince seemed to love it. Leaning his head back and wetting his lips as he looked them up and down.
“Do you ever take that off?” He gestured with a flick of his wrist at their armour.
Technically no. But also yes. They did, when they were alone. Which probably hit every check box for a metaphor about their cold heart and closed off demeanour, but it was their duty. They were a knight and their job was to protect. Their amour only ever came off when they had time to themselves. The prince however shortened that time indefinitely with his constant beck and call.
At their silence, he raised a brow, prodding for an answer he must’ve already known. The knight swallowed, normally they had much more composure around him, but his outfit and his laugh and his face, everything, was becoming increasingly more distracting.
“Yes, sire.”
“Fuck…” The prince closed his eyes, groaning in ecstasy as he did. “I thought we saved that name for the sheets.”
“We’ve never had sex.” It came out too fast. Too rushed that they didn’t even realize the words had left their mouth until the prince stood up from his chair and stalked towards them, his grin bigger than ever.
The prince was known for his… luxurious dressing behaviour. It was his favourite thing to do each morning, what outfit will infuriate the knight the most?, type of game. He prided himself on his accuracy at it as well.
This robe however, challenged every other article of clothing the prince had ever worn before. He hadn’t even bothered to put boxers on and the fabric was as good as invisible. Only now did the knight begin to understand what he was getting at.
“Not yet, no.” In two strides his highness was before them. Leaning in before he spoke again, “But I plan to change that tonight.” He hesitated, placing a hand against their chest plate. “May I?”
A terrible trick of words. Both of them were skilled when it came to language—one of the many things the prince found endearing about his guard—but he was more fond of twisting them, whilst they were more fond of empowering them.
The knight wasn’t allowed to take their armour off, especially not while on duty, but a direct order from one of the royal family was not to be ignored, nor deterred. He knew it, he knew both sides and they knew that he knew. It was a double edged sword, yet they were granted a choice. They could choose what rule they would follow and he wouldn’t object to their decision.
“I’m not interested.” Maybe if they lied out loud both of them would believe it. “…Your highness.”
His smile faltered just a little and the knight would lie again and tell themselves it didn’t hurt their heart to see. But they stayed strong and the prince retreated their hand back to their side.
He shrugged, his robe falling off one shoulder revealing a small, circular scar and the knight’s skin prickled with the memory of the moment. They couldn’t handle seeing the prince’s scars, it felt like a reminder that they had failed him. A permanent mark of their sloppy work which ended up hurting the one they were supposed to protect.
The palm of the prince’s hand gently brushed their cheek as he pushed a lock of hair out of their eyes. Drawing the knight back to their surroundings in a blurry rush of heat. His eyes told them he could read their mind and they offered a guilty comfort of which they couldn’t indulge.
“I have sources that would say otherwise…” Cocky and arrogant was his default, but he seemed to hold a certain kindness in his heart for the knight. Yet they couldn’t decide what side they liked more on him.
“You were never one to believe rumours, my liege. What has changed that?”
“Because it’s you they’re about.”
“You’ll find there’s many, if you look.”
“Your highness.” He shared the title as it came from their lips. Practically glowing when he guessed the right name before he turned back towards his chair.
Falling back into it, the knight couldn’t help the lurch their heart did and the flinch their body acted towards the prince’s carelessness. He winked at them, spinning himself around as he spoke.
“Ever thought about switching it up?” The prince waggled his eyebrows, biting his bottom lip before he continue. “Something like da—”
“If you’re about to say what I think you are, don’t bother. It’s not happening.” They had to close their eyes at the thought of keeping composure. He was such a dick. “…My prince.” The knight sneered, biting their tongue at their own attitude.
The prince hummed, much too content with the knight’s reaction. “I won’t give up on you, baby.”
Internally they were relieved, externally they rolled their eyes. “I know.”
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vythefirst · 4 months
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also did everyone enjoy the barbie movie? i did :3c
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imagine your knight, his strength and sharp tongue, finally submitting to you. his sculpted body sprawled across your silken sheets.
he’d acted reluctant at first, blushing brightly and confused as you shoved him onto your bed. an innocent ‘my lord?’ was all it took to shove you over the edge. 
in no time as all he’d become putty in your hands, moaning whorishly as even the breath of touches. he’d melted into the fluff off your bed as you explored and moved him as you liked. it was exquisite, how easily he gave all of himself to you.
you’d touch and lick and bite every inch of him, watching shamlessly as he rose to remove his armour with shaky hands. the minute he was left in just his undershirt, you’d pounce on him again - committing every inch to memory.
in particular, the image of him on his stomach burned into your brain. you’d simply sat back and watch as hands tied tightly behind his back with your royal sash, he’d try to raise himself up for you. he’d whine as his face is lost in the sheets, ass raised as high as he can waiting for you.
he’d beg and splutter, flushing beautifully with equal embarrassment and want. all decorum long forgotten. shirt askew he looked like some kind of painting, destroyed and desperate in the prettiest way possible, his pretty little mouth would be bitten raw by the time you move close to him, rutting against the curve of his ass. 
he’d helplessly try to rock back, almost falling in his desperation. ‘please, your majesty, put it in’ 
and once you’d start pounding him, he’d cutely try to keep the position, despite the rocking of his body. his face would be smushed against the pillows, crying and overwhelmed by pleasure. he’d beg and call for you the entire time, moans of ‘sir’ ‘your majesty’ and ‘your highness ringing out.
and when he moans untouched and falls limply into the mattress, he’d wordlessly moan for you to keep going
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beyondthedustjacket · 1 month
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Reading the Rainbow — LGBTQIA+ Books for Your TBR Pile 🌈
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A bunch of recommendations!
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holografrick · 19 days
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which two characters project them onto my oc’s
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zenaidamacrouras1 · 23 days
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My 6 year old son looking at this picture:
"I think those two boys are just very very very good friends who love each other like friends, because two boys can only fall in love and get married in real life, not in books or shows."
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(while reading Prince and Knight and the sequel, Shadow King, which are wonderful childrens picture books where the two male main characters are definitely gay and get married. We have read these books before a hundred times, but apparently he doesn't remember because he went on a year long binge of only reading books about kids who have their own unicorn, which, fair.)
Please share me your queer kids books! We have a stack of books about boys who wear dresses (by request from my boy who wears dresses) but apparently not enough with queer romance!
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absolutebl · 1 year
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The Next Prince
ZeeNew
Thai BL 2023   
ZeeNew in a fantasy/historical set in a palace where Zee plays a knight and Nu a prince - FUCK YES PLEASE. I did not expect this pair to stick so I really hope this happens.
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princeorev · 2 months
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Day 3 of moodboards from this post!
When im big n human im gay !! So fav book is Prince n Knight!! Made m happy cry
Sources:  x, x, x, x,  x, x, x, x, x
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lavenderlilacboy · 1 year
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what does a prince have to do to get picked up and hauled over his knights shoulder, huh?
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tsuyonpuu · 1 year
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Hii everyone!! I am Izzy! Or tsuyonpu! I had to start a new Blog because i can't access my old one anymore :') Anyways I'm drawing the webcomic series 'Prince & Knight' (which is currently on hiatus) but you can read it for free on Webtoon or Tapas! :) I'll be posting some art here again in the future and anything else that comes up!! <3
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angieowlie · 1 year
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FINALLY got this and it is magnificently gooorgeous 😭✨
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I love the fact that it rhymes! The art is beautiful 💙
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I mean- *wheezes* THEM!!
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So glad to have this in my collection 💙 It’s got such a beautiful message, and I really wish schools and libraries and bookshops had a book like this when I was a kid. How I wish kids back then grew up with books that showed them all types of love. But alas, so grateful to the author for writing a book such as this, with such tender, pure, beautiful true love 💕 I’ve already read it multiple times heehee. I’ll be saving up to get the sequel soon!!
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vythefirst · 4 months
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sorry i've been so inactive. first sketch of the year! merry crimbus
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imagine your knight in his full suit of armour, kneeling before you on the throne, eyes respectfully lowered. what a change - you'd seen how his gaze and sneakily travelled the planes of your body, and dipping lower when he thought no one was looking. you saw the way he always stills when spotting your bulge, a quick lick of his lips not unnoticed.
he was always so stoic, so emotionless, but you knew better.
sure he was a monster in the battlefield, but in your hands he was nothing but a pathetic puddle of putty.
'something on your mind, sweetheart?'
he'd shake his head of course, still not raising his head. you'd tut, that wouldn't do. so of course you'd grab his jaw and pull it up towards you. he'd freeze in your grip, forgetting how to breath. you'd admire the sight before you - him kneeling like some sort of puppy, eyes wide and dilated, lips bitten red and begging to be used.
'smart boy, keeping your mouth shut. unless you've something better you'd like to do with it?'
still, he'd try to deny it. an undeniable warmth would rise on his cheeks and you couldn't help but smile, the desire to absolutely wreck that adorable face building.
'such a pretty little thing, all for me huh?'
silence until he realised you were waiting for an answer.
'y-yes your highness, all for you.' he'd splutter out, something more than loyalty evident in his tone. you'd smirk.
'then put those pretty pink lips to good use for me. you know you want to hmm?'
you'd spread your legs just a little bit, drunk on how his focus instantly shifted. god, he was obsessed.
before his mind could comprehend he'd moved forward towards you.
'come on boy, at my service aren't you?'
you'd grip his jaw that bit tighter, pulling him upwards towards you. until he was froze half standing, simply watching and at your mercy. he'd watch you hungrily, mind dumb with want, beautifully thoughtless outside of wanting you inside him.
'so suck my cock, just like you've been dreaming up. your eyes aren't nearly as shy as you are, i bet you're already hard just thinking about me. how big and thick i'd feel down you throat, fucking you absolutely senseless as you drool down your own chin. you'd like that wouldn't you.'
without an ounce of hestitation he'd take you into his mouth. it was sinful, how he'd lick and swirl and lower as far as he possible could onto your length.
'such a good boy. doing exactly what you're told. does that turn you on too, hmm?
he'd moan wordlessly around you, already forgetting how to think. you'd sneak a hand into his hair and pull, watching as he reluctantly releasing you from his lips. he kept them pursed, practically begging you to take him there and then on the throne room floor.
'i know you're infatuated with my cock sweetheart but answer your prince when he speaks you. so horny down there youve forgotten your manners?'
'no, your highness, no sir i-'
'sir now is it? and lying too.'
'wait, your majesty, i mean no disrepect i just-'
'youre doing a lot of talking for someone so desperate for this. sir does have a nice ring to it love. maybe i'll allow it if you admit about how you're feeling currently.'
you'd raise your boot until it hovered over his clear hard on. how cute, you bet you could make him cum from sucking you off alone. later, next time, for sure.
'so let's try this again sweetheart. anything else going on that could explain you speaking to me like that?'
'no sir i just, i just, i- i need you.' finally, he'd snap with a wanton moan.
youd trail your hand along his face, press a thumb against his bruising lips. your dick would twitch as he instinctively opened them for you. 'and want do you need sweetheart? be honest now.'
'i... i need you to come down my throat, sir.'
so naturally, you'd ravish him.
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helloclouita · 2 years
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Poetry 🪶📄
"The Prince and the Knight"
Eret is a Prince from not far away-
He likes wearing dresses and pants all the way,. There was something different that Eret kept a secret.
It was his interests in Men and Women,. Eret isn't picky but he has a few Icks, he doesn't want to act like a human dick.
In Eret's Pov: he doesn't want to be the one holding the Sword but to hold and care the baby he and his future Significant other will Share.
He tried to ask for help but the replies he got were "Don't worry to much, the future will tell".
Teen Eret was still a Boy, who thought it was just a Phase, but soon Eret turned 18 and needed a courtship to chase.
Eret and their Parents went to several different kingdoms, but Eret wouldn't agree to court any of the many Men and Women.
"Why can't you pick?" Asked her Mother the Queen. "Oh nothing Mum, it's not them it's me."
Months has passed and Eret still didn't have a Bride or Groom, so he locked himself in his Chamber's Room. Knock knock was heard outside, Eret opened the door in downside.
A Girl wearing Armor was Standing in front, "I'm here to inform you that you are needed in the Throne room this instant" said the Girl as she Grumped. Pacing her way to leave the Prince who was still Placing his Crown.
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Princesses from 13th different kingdom came to see Eret only to be rejected.
As the night has spawned Prince Eret's Mind was on someone. The Knight he saw before was his farther Crush.
Eret has confidence the very next day, and went to Bond with the Knight with Delight.
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A few Months has Passed and the Knight and Prince were like a Kettle and a Cup, both couldn't leave the other in such.
Finally Eret had the guts, to confesse his feelings to get it off his chest.
"For the Past Years I didn't know if I want to be with a Man or a Woman, but now I know cause I want you to be my Man and me to be your Woman who will stay by your Side til death will come"
Is what Eret said as he looked into the Knight's Eyes,
"I really thought you wouldn't ask.. But here we are ill love to be your Mrs. Knight".
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