ℂ𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕂𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥

[ℂ𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕂𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 @TheCrimsoness]

𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℂ𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕂𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥
"𝕃𝕒𝕦𝕣𝕒" - 𝕄𝕖𝕣𝕔𝕖𝕟𝕒𝕣𝕪.

No one knows where the Crimson Knight originated from. She wanders the lands for coin and bloodshed.

Few see what lies underneath.

More below;

[Sloth🔞 @nlebo_hentai]

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[Gundam Bros @GundamBro]

Finish Him!

Animation by @nocluse1

#Gundam

[L H G Λ Я T 🥔 @LHGart]

You must stay focused 👁️ [OCs]

[''𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙨𝙖'' s̷h̷a̷s̷ ̷s̷a̷a̷l̷ @Troubled_Tau]

Blep-
Just as a "temporary" plan B. Likely permanent thanks to elon. Hop on over

IF YOU FUCKING DAAAAARE-

[ℂ𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕂𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 @TheCrimsoness]

@potentialscars A smile, now tinted red - slightly flustered, but willing.

"As you wish."

Simply sitting down on his lap, the Knight glancing back to him.

[ℂ𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕂𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 @TheCrimsoness]

@potentialscars A smile back in return - the Knight nodding as she moved to stand beside him.

"Can I help with anything?"

[ℂ𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕂𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 @TheCrimsoness]

@potentialscars She leaned back, giving him a curt smile, looking over the King as she opened her arms.

"Show me what I've missed."

She needed to feel him. To see that this wasn't a simple dream.

She needed him.

[ℂ𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕂𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 @TheCrimsoness]

It had been a long, long journey home.

The war had been hard on all of them – even those respected muddled in the dirt with the troops. Too many died, too many died for a few keeps, a few cities.

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[ℂ𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕂𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 @TheCrimsoness]

@potentialscars The Knight looked up at him, eyes widening slightly as she adjusted her dress. Seeing this side of him once more was comforting - to see his desires spark once more.

She glanced to the door, shrugging simply.

"... I wouldn't want you to. Show me."
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[ℂ𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕂𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 @TheCrimsoness]

@potentialscars Her body far more visible, the scars, gashes, the parts that were lost during battles and hardships.

None of that mattered now, though. Seeing him enter, she couldn’t help but smile at him, her body radiating gently – unable to contain the blaze of emotions within her fully.

[ℂ𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕂𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 @TheCrimsoness]

@potentialscars She wasn’t a bumbling noblewoman with her first crush.
. . . At least, she wouldn’t admit it, even to herself.

But when he arrived -
The Cerberus in a dress of linen and cloth, of metals and jewelry, retaining her military attire in part, but dressed far more properly. >

[ℂ𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕂𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 @TheCrimsoness]

@potentialscars She’s then pulled away – as it would take more than a simple cleanup to prepare her for celebration – covered in muck and gore, not finding much use to make herself presentable until now.

[ℂ𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕂𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 @TheCrimsoness]

@potentialscars Seeing him once more was beyond what she had expected – but this was almost too much at once. Too out of her depth, the maids and servants that came would find it easy to guide her wherever she would need to go, a slight brush growing across her face.

“… Thank you.”

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[ℂ𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕂𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 @TheCrimsoness]

@potentialscars “… I am happy to see you again.” She speaks slightly louder. “My king.”

She bent down, bowing to him. A rare event – she had refused to bow to any of the kings before, yet she lowered her head in respect.

For he deserved her respect.

[ℂ𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕤𝕠𝕟 𝕂𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 @TheCrimsoness]

@potentialscars “I thought you were gone.” The voice mutters out quietly – five years was long. Long for a warrior – long for a single man, as well. Enough time to settle down, yet here he was – far stronger, far more capable than before.
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