⠀ ⠀ʜɪꜱ 𝕽ᴏʏᴀʟ 𝓗𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬.
@pollenkeep.bsky.social
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘ 𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘ 𖤣.𖥧.𖡼.⚘
Pinned
a shiver runs down his spine. only *his* knight would have the gall to utter such things. his other hand moves to the long locks beneath him, pushing the hair out of the man’s face.
“i don’t feel quite as lucky knowing you’re withholding your urges from me.” he admits, his own boldness shining.
“i don’t feel quite as lucky knowing you’re withholding your urges from me.” he admits, his own boldness shining.
"does wisdom elude your grasp again today?" most would never dare to insinuate the prince's sharp wits share more in common with a rusted broadsword, but he can't resist. will finds that when it comes to augustus, he can't resist a lot of things.
“you should watch your words, sir wilhelm.” the prince speaks lightheartedly, eyes never wavering from the man below. “if i was none the wiser i’d think you were attempting to court me.”
that same hand moves to grasp his chin, tilting his head upwards. +
that same hand moves to grasp his chin, tilting his head upwards. +
October 20, 2025 at 10:57 PM
a shiver runs down his spine. only *his* knight would have the gall to utter such things. his other hand moves to the long locks beneath him, pushing the hair out of the man’s face.
“i don’t feel quite as lucky knowing you’re withholding your urges from me.” he admits, his own boldness shining.
“i don’t feel quite as lucky knowing you’re withholding your urges from me.” he admits, his own boldness shining.
Reposted by ⠀ ⠀ʜɪꜱ 𝕽ᴏʏᴀʟ 𝓗𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬.
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⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀hana﹙farah﹚hawke .ᐟ
⠀⠀⠀𝓻. 𝖙𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖍 𝖆 𝖈𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖉 𝖍𝖔𝖜 𝖙𝖔 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌.
⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀hana﹙farah﹚hawke .ᐟ
⠀⠀⠀𝓻. 𝖙𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖍 𝖆 𝖈𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖉 𝖍𝖔𝖜 𝖙𝖔 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌.
October 22, 2024 at 6:46 PM
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⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀hana﹙farah﹚hawke .ᐟ
⠀⠀⠀𝓻. 𝖙𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖍 𝖆 𝖈𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖉 𝖍𝖔𝖜 𝖙𝖔 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌.
⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀hana﹙farah﹚hawke .ᐟ
⠀⠀⠀𝓻. 𝖙𝖊𝖆𝖈𝖍 𝖆 𝖈𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖉 𝖍𝖔𝖜 𝖙𝖔 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌.
brown eyes flicker upwards. he gazes around before speaking, silently wondering how he hadn’t heard anybody coming.
“i do believe i am the simple one here, ma’am.” he replies with a soft laugh, eyes fixing back to the flower. “for nature is far more complex than i, or anyone else.“
“i do believe i am the simple one here, ma’am.” he replies with a soft laugh, eyes fixing back to the flower. “for nature is far more complex than i, or anyone else.“
forgive the impertinence of a woman being so bold, but his fascination with the flowers is curious. curiouser still was a man of importance without a tight circle of guards around.
“ do you find this flower pleasing? it would appear much too simple for a man of your stature, Your Royal Highness. ”
“ do you find this flower pleasing? it would appear much too simple for a man of your stature, Your Royal Highness. ”
rolling a daisy between his fingers, inspecting it.
October 18, 2025 at 5:27 PM
brown eyes flicker upwards. he gazes around before speaking, silently wondering how he hadn’t heard anybody coming.
“i do believe i am the simple one here, ma’am.” he replies with a soft laugh, eyes fixing back to the flower. “for nature is far more complex than i, or anyone else.“
“i do believe i am the simple one here, ma’am.” he replies with a soft laugh, eyes fixing back to the flower. “for nature is far more complex than i, or anyone else.“
.. don’t promise such things you won’t act on, sir wilhelm.
i could whisper things into your ear that'd make the dirtiest wrench blush with shame, if you need test it yourself.
October 18, 2025 at 5:00 PM
.. don’t promise such things you won’t act on, sir wilhelm.
shut you up? now who ever said that?
your sweet talk will only shut me up for so long, prince.
what was that, beautiful ??
October 17, 2025 at 10:09 PM
shut you up? now who ever said that?
Reposted by ⠀ ⠀ʜɪꜱ 𝕽ᴏʏᴀʟ 𝓗𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬.
the hands that cradles you are soaked in unfathomable quantities of blood / but they cradled me, yes?
October 17, 2025 at 7:06 PM
rolling a daisy between his fingers, inspecting it.
October 17, 2025 at 6:14 PM
rolling a daisy between his fingers, inspecting it.
what was that, beautiful ??
he's gonna need it . . 😒
okay ❤️ yay
October 17, 2025 at 5:26 PM
what was that, beautiful ??
okay ❤️ yay
i said god bless the king #loyal #monarchyforever
hey can you repeat that i didn’t quite catch it
October 17, 2025 at 5:01 PM
okay ❤️ yay
hey can you repeat that i didn’t quite catch it
chat i'm guarding the king right now should i lowkey just let the assassin in
October 17, 2025 at 9:08 AM
hey can you repeat that i didn’t quite catch it
passing through town on a carriage ride. he’s waving!
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October 17, 2025 at 4:17 AM
passing through town on a carriage ride. he’s waving!
“you should watch your words, sir wilhelm.” the prince speaks lightheartedly, eyes never wavering from the man below. “if i was none the wiser i’d think you were attempting to court me.”
that same hand moves to grasp his chin, tilting his head upwards. +
that same hand moves to grasp his chin, tilting his head upwards. +
dipping forward so that the precious metals of the prince's rings cool his heated face.
"if you held not such dominion over my affections, your highness, perhaps i could restrain myself." tragedy would have to befall him before his loyalty ever ceased.
"if you held not such dominion over my affections, your highness, perhaps i could restrain myself." tragedy would have to befall him before his loyalty ever ceased.
a gentle smile crosses his lips. he’s used to extravagant things, but gestures like this from his knight aren’t one of them.
“must you do this every time?” he inquires, voice hushed. though, he willingly extends his hand every time.
“must you do this every time?” he inquires, voice hushed. though, he willingly extends his hand every time.
October 17, 2025 at 3:15 AM
“you should watch your words, sir wilhelm.” the prince speaks lightheartedly, eyes never wavering from the man below. “if i was none the wiser i’d think you were attempting to court me.”
that same hand moves to grasp his chin, tilting his head upwards. +
that same hand moves to grasp his chin, tilting his head upwards. +
Reposted by ⠀ ⠀ʜɪꜱ 𝕽ᴏʏᴀʟ 𝓗𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬.
October 16, 2025 at 5:45 PM
a gentle smile crosses his lips. he’s used to extravagant things, but gestures like this from his knight aren’t one of them.
“must you do this every time?” he inquires, voice hushed. though, he willingly extends his hand every time.
“must you do this every time?” he inquires, voice hushed. though, he willingly extends his hand every time.
taken a knee at @pollenkeep.bsky.social's feet, gloved hand holding his like a heavy touch might tarnish unblemished skin. he leans to press his mouth to the backs of his fingers. the king, he loathes. his son, not so much.
October 16, 2025 at 9:04 PM
a gentle smile crosses his lips. he’s used to extravagant things, but gestures like this from his knight aren’t one of them.
“must you do this every time?” he inquires, voice hushed. though, he willingly extends his hand every time.
“must you do this every time?” he inquires, voice hushed. though, he willingly extends his hand every time.
austin contemplates, giving will a once-over. god, it would be a lot cheaper. after a few moments of silence, he reaches for the phone to cancel in defeat.
“how long is it gonna take you?” he asks will as he waits for the people to pick up, receiver pressed to his ear.
“how long is it gonna take you?” he asks will as he waits for the people to pick up, receiver pressed to his ear.
"then don't be in debt," will says, adopting that easy air exclusively reserved for whenever he wants to make a sale. desperate times call for friendly measures. "get the money back to me soon as you can 'n it'll be like nothin happened."
“i’m also not the sort to be in debt to my new neighbors.” he replies, crossing his arms. meadow lingers near will’s legs, sniffing curiously. “don’t need that hanging over my head when i can’t get it back in time.”
October 9, 2025 at 8:49 AM
austin contemplates, giving will a once-over. god, it would be a lot cheaper. after a few moments of silence, he reaches for the phone to cancel in defeat.
“how long is it gonna take you?” he asks will as he waits for the people to pick up, receiver pressed to his ear.
“how long is it gonna take you?” he asks will as he waits for the people to pick up, receiver pressed to his ear.
“i’m also not the sort to be in debt to my new neighbors.” he replies, crossing his arms. meadow lingers near will’s legs, sniffing curiously. “don’t need that hanging over my head when i can’t get it back in time.”
"peachy. he'll charge a towing fee 'n put enough pins for it to hold for a coupla months, then when yer gal breaks down you'll be left upstream without an oar ta paddle with." hand comes to rest on the counter. "you don't strike me as the stupid sort."
“yeah?” he doesn’t have a clue in the world about cars, but that can’t be good. he slides the cake out of the pan and onto a cooling rack, frowning when he burns his fingers a little. “i’ve got a guy coming to check it out. he’s leaving in two hours.”
October 8, 2025 at 8:37 PM
“i’m also not the sort to be in debt to my new neighbors.” he replies, crossing his arms. meadow lingers near will’s legs, sniffing curiously. “don’t need that hanging over my head when i can’t get it back in time.”
“yeah?” he doesn’t have a clue in the world about cars, but that can’t be good. he slides the cake out of the pan and onto a cooling rack, frowning when he burns his fingers a little. “i’ve got a guy coming to check it out. he’s leaving in two hours.”
hearing skittering paws, he closes the door behind him. dark eyes shine at the end of the hall. he pets the mutt as he passes by, following his voice to the kitchen.
⠀"bad news is yer cylinder head's busted," will says, taking an absent sniff.
⠀"bad news is yer cylinder head's busted," will says, taking an absent sniff.
when he hears the door click open, austin sighs. meadow stands from her bed and stretches, suddenly alert as she makes her way towards the sound.
“will?” he calls for confirmation, still mixing the glaze for the steaming cake. he scoops some up on his finger, popping it into his mouth. too sweet.
“will?” he calls for confirmation, still mixing the glaze for the steaming cake. he scoops some up on his finger, popping it into his mouth. too sweet.
October 8, 2025 at 6:23 PM
“yeah?” he doesn’t have a clue in the world about cars, but that can’t be good. he slides the cake out of the pan and onto a cooling rack, frowning when he burns his fingers a little. “i’ve got a guy coming to check it out. he’s leaving in two hours.”
when he hears the door click open, austin sighs. meadow stands from her bed and stretches, suddenly alert as she makes her way towards the sound.
“will?” he calls for confirmation, still mixing the glaze for the steaming cake. he scoops some up on his finger, popping it into his mouth. too sweet.
“will?” he calls for confirmation, still mixing the glaze for the steaming cake. he scoops some up on his finger, popping it into his mouth. too sweet.
patience wearing thinner than the lick of colour rubbed off on his fingertips, will tries the door handle. bloke doesn't seem all that high and mighty about manners anyway.
October 8, 2025 at 9:33 AM
when he hears the door click open, austin sighs. meadow stands from her bed and stretches, suddenly alert as she makes her way towards the sound.
“will?” he calls for confirmation, still mixing the glaze for the steaming cake. he scoops some up on his finger, popping it into his mouth. too sweet.
“will?” he calls for confirmation, still mixing the glaze for the steaming cake. he scoops some up on his finger, popping it into his mouth. too sweet.
austin’s got a guy on the phone within minutes. the quoted price makes him cringe and grip the phone cord. how many muffins can he sell to make that back?
when he hangs up the oven dings. he sighs in frustration, sliding his oven mitts on as he enters the kitchen.
when he hangs up the oven dings. he sighs in frustration, sliding his oven mitts on as he enters the kitchen.
huh. he wasn't aware fairies took house calls. will waits for him to leave then takes a pair of gloves tucked into the back of his belt, unscrewing the oil cap to see the clouded insides. what he sees makes him click his tongue. best to poke around.
what’s up his ass today? he grunts in frustration.
“i better call mine up then, huh?” time is money on this fine morning and the mechanic in the town over will take a few hours. leaving the hood open to air out, he makes his way back inside.
“i better call mine up then, huh?” time is money on this fine morning and the mechanic in the town over will take a few hours. leaving the hood open to air out, he makes his way back inside.
October 7, 2025 at 9:17 AM
austin’s got a guy on the phone within minutes. the quoted price makes him cringe and grip the phone cord. how many muffins can he sell to make that back?
when he hangs up the oven dings. he sighs in frustration, sliding his oven mitts on as he enters the kitchen.
when he hangs up the oven dings. he sighs in frustration, sliding his oven mitts on as he enters the kitchen.