Now wielding the flaming sword of the Red Knight Sir Ironside, Sir Gareth takes to the summer beach! 🐺(N)SFW Parody RP ⚔️Serious & Crack focused 🐺Can multiship with chem ⚔️No hard lewd on TL, DMs if any RTs SFW and NSFW commissioned art! ♥️ &🔁 DMs open for chatting & plot!

"Let this radiance illuminate the sky, the earth, the sea. Nay, it shall be for all mankind! Bright Ehangwen!" 💙Non/Canon portrayal of Bunny Artoria 💙18+ Themes 💙Minors DNI #FateRP | #FGORP | #SFWRP | #LewdRP | #NSFWRP | #CrackRP | #MVRP | #FluffRP

"Is he still special to you? Even if he chose someone else and you have me? Do you still think of him as a friend?" She doesn't seem to be asking out of malice, only curiosity.

We take off the sleeves~ Next up is the dress 😙❤️ #HonkaiStarRail  #TingYun

She sits and listens to Saber's story. "I see. So that's the deal with the mud that oozes from the wound on your chest."

She holds the Saber's head to her chest once more, rubbing it gently. "Shhhhhh, it's okay. It's all behind you now, my King."

"They gave Lady Morgan a Summer outfit, but won't let me be summonable..? How sad. Where is Sir Tristan, I need him to play a song for me."

There are two simple answers: A) Make her something to eat. B) Pull her back into bed and shower her with kisses~

Your step-mom, I guess? If you're interested in having a parent-child relationship with me, that is. I would understand if you didn't.

"Viviane, like the Lady of the Lake?" She asks, tilting her head to the side.

"Hm?" She gazes upon the young woman who had approached her. "I'm... sorry? I'm not sure I follow what you mean."

"Oh, that's what you mean. ... Could you not say it like I was some traitorous wench-?"

A small, mildly agitated sigh left her lips. "I paid for that crime with my life. I truly wish people would just leave it alone.."

Her face would flush slightly at the sensation of the claw on her chin. "The King was a mighty lion, yes, and I was no lioness for them to claim, but a delicate flower to be protected and admired.." her voice was quiet, as if only reiterating words thay had been said to her.

She blushes more, unable to hold the gaze of the draconic woman in front of her. "I-is that so-?"

"P-perhaps. Wondering what it might have been like to be 'claimed' by your father-" She's thinking about it in more ways than one, that's for sure.

"Mayhaps. But one can not say for sure. Knights often sacrifice much in the name of service to their Kings or lords. I'm sure Ser Lancelot would have done the same for his."

Guinevere's voice caught in her throat, the sharp red hue returning to her cheeks at Calandra's words. "I-I'm probably twice, if not thrice your age! S-surely you'd rather do something like that with someone in your own age group-"

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