you said. . . huh—your bath is ready, my prince, the maids are inside to help him.

admiring. . . me?

loving a nose is a little weird.

i was taking care of some tasks that your father asked me to do. mh, do you want to rest? i can order a bath for you. no, i am not. . . i am at your complete disposal, my prince, i don’t forget it.

i know. ( * 👁️👁️ )

not only my blood. /j

you have fangs that look like vampires.

. . . surprised? i fare well, and you?

good morrow, my prince.

——— 👁️👁️ ———. of course, my little vampire.

m’lady! i fare well, and you?

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀and 𝒂𝒍𝒍 will turn ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀to 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒓 glass; ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀. . . a 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 on ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀the 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓.

i always like the idea of your body sliding over mine.

you should do it while i sleep, sometimes i don’t feel your body sliding over mine.

hah, lord of gondor? you must be very good at training then. i don’t recommend it, if you can avoid it. . .

another day waking up without being bitten by valarr.

training? do you know how to use a sword?

dangerous words, my prince. you are always allowed, please don’t hold back.

we are sitting on the field of victory, enjoying a few well-earned comforts! rp account for pippin took from the lord of the rings. written by hallion. admin is 21+

oh? tell me more.

yes, but i like it. . . it is hot.

that sounds rude. . . . you can do it.

val. ( * 🥺 ) how fare you?

good morrow.

⠀ @draconique.bsky.social ⠀

my queen, good morrow.

i am glad to hear that. ——— his hands moved from his waist down to his belly, which encircled, pulling him completely against his chest—firm as the armor he wore, yet with infinite tenderness. gazed into those iridescent eyes he loved so much and smiled against the skin, his lips still pressed to

⠀ ⠀ 𝓘t doesn’t come without blood . it doesn’t come without cracked ribs and broken bones . i am clawing my way, stumbling in the dark just as you are, toward a better version of myself . ⠀ ⠀

——— perhaps colt had been too quiet when he approached him. especially when pressed his face against the curve of his neck and bit him gently. he didn’t want to sink his teeth in too hard; just slipped his head through that small opening his princely clothes offered and sank his teeth in ———.

——— bites @draconique.bsky.social’s neck ———.

⠀ 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 ⸺ @faithvisions.bsky.social. ⠀

——— when heard the first bird singing in the morning, colt lazily opened his eyes. the heat was already intense; his half—asleep arm rested beneath valarr, other hand wrapped around him, holding him close to his body. they had slept without moving all night, as if their bodies were so comfortable

——— slipped into bed with the prince . his arms wrapped around the sleeping prince, cradling him against his chest. asleep, valarr was almost snoring in a way so adorable it melted his heart; planted a gentle kiss on his forehead

┈ ⟡ my 𝖈𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖚ᴸ͟ᴼ͟ᴵ͟ᴰ͟ ꒦ ⊹ 𝚂𝙲𝙴𝙽𝙴𝚂 are 𝓽𝙾𝚁𝙽 at ⸳ 𝁼 † 𝓽he seams && 𝓽hey 𝙵͟𝙰͟𝙻͟𝙻͟ to 𝓟¡𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐒. ˖ ৎㅤ ৫ㅤ ݁ 〞 ִֶָ  𓆷

——— colt moved closer to his lover, resting his head in the warm hollow formed by his shoulder and neck, and sighed as the prince’s presence eased his unease ———. good morrow.

——— huh, his head is about to explode ———.

i heard screams.

is everyone fighting again?

i was looking for you, my love. i have to show you something.

——— colt pulled out a linen handkerchief and approached the boy, gently cupping his chin as he lightly dabbed the handkerchief across his forehead. . . it didn’t seem to be his blood. he didn’t appear to be injured either ———. i am here, yes. do you need anything?

i—i wonder— huh. why do you have blood on your face? i was taking a care of your father. but now i am there to take care of you.

good morrow, prince.

aethelstan. i see you’ve had a busy morning.

valarr. you are here, finally. how are you, my prince?