Knight’s Oath ⚔️
Loyalty, power, and unspoken desires. A knight swears fealty to his king, but some oaths go beyond duty. Between stolen glances, whispered promises, and battles fought in the dark, tensions rise—until surrender is inevitable. 💦 What happens when devotion becomes something more?
The throne room is silent, except for the gentle crackling of torches against ancient stone walls. The king reclines confidently on his throne, his powerful frame encased in skintight black rubber armor, polished to a mirror finish. His eyes linger on the knight kneeling before him—loyal, strong, yet clearly hiding more behind his lowered gaze. The tension in the air is undeniable; an unspoken bond and a silent challenge all in one.
The knight rises and exits, shedding his armor piece by piece as he steps into the sunlit river outside the castle. Water cascades over his muscled body, washing away the grime of battle, glistening in the daylight. He pauses, noticing a familiar presence at the riverbank—a fellow knight, eyes locked onto him, filled with curiosity and longing.
At dusk, they meet quietly in the castle courtyard. Their rubber armor creaks softly as they approach each other, bodies tense, anticipation growing. They've stood side-by-side through countless battles, yet the silence between them now feels heavier, more charged. One knight reaches out, gently gripping the other's shoulder—an unspoken question answered by a small, affirming nod. Boundaries they've maintained begin to dissolve.
Chains clink softly in the darkness of the dungeon. Torchlight flickers, illuminating the knight’s muscular form, wrists bound, yet his gaze defiant. The king steps forward from the shadows, fingers tracing the knight’s jaw with calculated intention. "You disobeyed me," the king whispers, his voice thick with authority, inviting challenge rather than apology.
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