— 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢.

☆ 𝐊𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐒 ✦ 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐒 #⃝𝓢𝐓͟𝐄͟𝐋͟𝐋͟𝐀͟𝐄͟𝓡𝐄͟𝐆͟𝐈͟𝐔͟𝐌

[— 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢. @CHllVALRY]

☡✧

ᴀ ᴍɪsᴘʟᴀᴄᴇᴅ ʙᴜᴅ
ᴍᴀʏ sᴛɪʟʟ ʏᴇᴛ
ғʟᴏᴜʀɪsʜ.

⌏☆ ——— #𝕙ꪮ𝕞𝕚𝕖. ⌌

𝗿𝗼𝘀𝗲́
𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗹𝗼𝘁’𝘀 𝗸𝗶𝗻
𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙥𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗻.

☡✧

[— 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢. @CHllVALRY]

I fear I will bear witness to a lot of things I have no intention to see today.

[— 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢. @CHllVALRY]

Sitting atop a roof is a lot more appealing than he’d initially thought.

Bearing witness to the lives of many so easily was. . .comforting, almost.

. . .

And yet, it didn’t amount to the comfort of his own home.

[— 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢. @CHllVALRY]

“ My. . .My king needs me, as I do him. “

A different kind of weight rested upon those words, his body turning as he gave a gentle sigh.

“ Remaining here for the rest of my days simply isn’t an option. One way or another, I shall depart from this era. “

[— 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢. @CHllVALRY]

“ Not once did I ever have a concern over continuing to carry out my duties as a knight of the Round Table, nor will I ever. For reasons I need not elaborate on, I simply cannot continue to dwell here any longer than I must! “

Never would he forget the responsibilities ⇀

[— 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢. @CHllVALRY]

engrained into his heart and soul, but he had people that depended on him before he was ripped out of his time. The idea — no — the dishonor of vanishing without so much as a goodbye being given would 𝗗𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗥𝗢𝗬 him. He can only bear so much grief in his life.

⇀

[Vava @Vava_Kun]

“Why does a peaceful life have to be so hard to obtain—?!”

-OC for Sonic/MVRP

-Will not do any more ships outside of the two already set for the feline

-can do fight rps if asked about ahead of time

-usually interested in plotting interactions

-writer tag: #ArcanasLast

[moved to a new account @SilverPrototxpe]

❝ ᴏᴋᴀʏ, LOOK --
ㅤɪ ᴡᴀꜱɴ'ᴛ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ
ㅤMENTION ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ, ❞

ㅤ⚙ SILVER SONIC PROTOTYPE,
ㅤㅤㅤFrom SONIC MANIA.
ㅤ🔵 #SONICRP #STHRP
ㅤㅤㅤ #SMASHRP #MVRP
ㅤ🚀 Writer's own portrayal.

ㅤㅤ❝ ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴀᴍ ɪɴ
ㅤㅤㅤPRETTY ʜᴏᴛ ᴡᴀᴛᴇʀ ʜᴇʀᴇ . ❞

[‍ ‍ ‍ ࿐ 𝑨𝑴𝒀 𝑹𝑶𝑺𝑬 .ᐟ @ARoseofjoy]

Last time in #InkedRoses....

[— 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢. @CHllVALRY]

He’s growing quite tired of this clunky armor.

Mayhaps he needs to re - accustom himself to the apparel of this day and age.

[— 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢. @CHllVALRY]

cannot abandon the responsibilities I’ve been ripped away from. “

Loyalty had it’s hands wrapped around his heart, the thought of being betrayed leading it to give an agonizing squeeze to the blood - pumping muscle. He was a knight — his undying oath made him who he was.

[— 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢. @CHllVALRY]

“ I can’t afford to stay here. “

Rosé spoke with a stern tone, his voice raised slightly as he averted his gaze in what appeared to be shame. His complexion was a dead giveaway of many things, those of which he had grown to despise. His age, his frustration — Rosé’s own ⇀

[— 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢. @CHllVALRY]

visage proved to be a nuisance to him more often than not, and he hated it.

“ I’ve been here — this age — once before. Against my will, much like I am now, but I’m not entirely alone. I’ve made an acquaintance I confide in deeply, yet as much as I respect him I ⇀

[— 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢. @CHllVALRY]

The final fight for Camelot — the last push towards recovering all that was lost. The apex of their efforts.

The resting ground of many. Too many.

. . .

He was only a kid.

[— 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢. @CHllVALRY]

Blood.

So. . .so much blood.

He was caked in it, formerly white fur now a murky maroon as the distant sounds agonized cries rang through the shadow - obscured halls of the stone castle. All he could see was how the chandelier on the ceiling above trembled with every ⇀

[— 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢. @CHllVALRY]

young knight, his hand clutching at his chest as hyperventilated breaths were drawn through grit teeth. Tears burned his multi - colored optics as he’d try to force a steady breathing pattern, choked sobs making the ordeal all the more difficult.

Three years ago. ⇀

[— 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢. @CHllVALRY]

block from whence he came, a gentle sigh escaping his button nose before turning to the aardwolf. He had been so exhausted since he arrived here — the stress was getting to him.

[— 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢. @CHllVALRY]

“ Even if I was in my own kingdom, I would still refrain from disclosing this information unto thee. Matters such as my own are ones that should be spoken with caution, and throwing them around carelessly has proven to be troublesome. “

Rosé turned to look down the ⇀