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#Knight!ellie x reader
savannahsdeath ยท 6 months
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"I'm supposed to protect you."
knight!ellie x princess!reader
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warnings: angst, readers mom is reaallyyy annoying (my mommy issues speaking up), being forced to get married (typical for those times), hidden/not tolerated relationship kinda, execution and bad english cuz its my second language sorry bear w me๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ
writers note: wait .. im actuslly surprisingly proud of this one ?? this was supposed to be a lil 1k special because its the first long one shot im posting i think ..anyways enjoy pookies<3<3
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'understand that when you leave here
you'll be clear among the better man'
โ‰ชโ€ขโ—ฆ โˆ โ—ฆโ€ขโ‰ซ
you looked at the prince from across the table. you tried to find somethingโ€”anything that'd remind you of her, so your agony will stop, or at least decrease. but even his green eyes, the same color as hers, weren't looking at you with such admiration. his sword was just as shiny, sharp and impressive, but it wasn't made to protect you. and his words, oh his words... they were smart and stern, slightly softening when speaking to you - his soon to be wife - but they were meaningless compared to hers.
you knew that's what awaits you, you were preparing for this moment since the day you were born, but this fact didn't make it any better - any easier to accept.
you peeked a last glance at him - the prince, considered being the most handsome out of all principalities. but he was also the love of your life, against your own will, and that made your body fill with disgust. your face heated up and your hands started shaking, so you stared down, trying to pretend you're focused on eating. the view of your plate, the not finished meal, made the nausea only worse.
you stood up, making a loud scraping noise when your chair moved on the wooden floor. everyone's eyes were on you.
your stare was shifting across the known and unknown faces for a split second, your gaze lingering for a little longer on your mother's disappointed, scolding face.
"i'm sorry." you muttered and quickly left the dining room, leaving a chord of whispering, probably gossiping voices behind you.
you felt your eyes starting to water up, single tears slowly falling down. you just pushed forward, hoping to find an empty corner in the hallways full of busy maids and other services.
"your highness?" someone asked, but you felt too overwhelmed to think who it was. eventually, the person forcefully grabbed your arm. even though the touch was soft and somehow comforting, you stopped walking and aggressively broke your hand free.
"how dare youโ€”!" you shouted, sounding more sad than mad. whoever it was, you had to admit that touching princess like that was brave. you turned around and through your blurry from tears vision saw your knight, number one protector, staring at you in deep disbelief and concern. "i'm sorry." you murmured and quickly began making your way to your dorm again. you wiped your cheeks with your palm, not bothering to find a tissue in the pockets of your uncomfortable but pretty dress.
the footsteps won't stop - in fact, they surpassed you and their source blocked your way.
"what happened?" ellie asked, raising her arms to caress your face, but not doing it yet - not without your permission.
you grabbed her wrists and brought her hands to your face, leaning into her touch and falling apart in this exact second. she spent a moment trying to calm you down, but even her proximity wasn't enough. she started dragging you outside, before anyone could find you both like that.
she stayed quiet until you found yourself in the castle's backyard, decorated with every kind of flowers possible. it was already dark, since you spent the whole day preparing for your wedding. without a word, she lay down on the grass and patted the space next to her, motioning for you to do the same, and so you did. for a second nothing but silence comforted both of you. you looked at the stars, trying to find any constellations your teacher told you about. the last wet tears on your cheeks started to flow down, leaving only barely visible drying stains.
you thought about how ellie treats you, and how you treat her. does every princess feels so warm whenever her knight is near?
you felt embarrased at the thought, and about the current situation. you were allowed to cry. your cherries were too sweet? too sour? cry about it, blame everyone and act all hysterical because it's, obviously, the end of the world! you have every right to do that - you're the princess and everyone should risk their life if it means you will be satisfied.
no. you weren't like that. you didn't cry when you cut your palm with a kitchen knife or when the wound won't heal properly. you accepted the doctor's help and, what's unbelievable, thanked him for it. how could you be grateful to someone who isn't royal in any way? you'll never forget how mad your mother was back then.
while your gaze was on the sky, ellie's was on you. you could feel it, so you turned your head to the side - and you were right, prince's eyes were really nothing compared to hers.
she spoke up as soon as she saw she has your attention; "is it because of the stress?"
"stress?" you repeated, biting your bottom lip, almost making it bleed.
"maybe you're sick?" she put her hand on your forehead, surely trying to find an excuse to be close to you. or maybe she was really concerned? your cheeks were probably really red due to her closeness, she could misinterpret it. "are you feeling unwell, your highness?"
you looked away, trying to brush your flushness away by getting lost in the moonlight. the full moon was approaching, and you tried to guess how many days are there left. maybe four?
ellie's hand slowly slid down your face, stopping on your chin, before slowly leaving your body. "you should be excited." she stated, but her tone made it sound like she was ranting about it. maybe you're not the only one who's not happy about the situation.
"well, i'm not." you shrugged, trying to sound as emotionless as possible, though it probably made your discomfort even clearer. your eyes wandered around the sky and you raised your hand, pointing at seven stars. "look, big dipper."
she took a moment to find the constellation, before slowly and firmly pushing your arm down. "i need to know what's wrong." she sighed, her worried eyes begging you for an answer.
an answer you couldn't give her, because what were you supposed to say?
"you don't." you denied in a quiet tone.
"please," she continued, stubbornly not giving up, "i'm supposed to protect you."
another sigh, this time yours. you stayed silent for a moment, before spotting different stars creating a familiar shape. before your hand could fully raise, ellie held it down. in any other circumstances, she would get roughly punished for treating you like that. she was lucky you wanted to be treated like that - like a normal human, and not a piece of delicate glass.
"i don't want him." you finally admitted, rolling onto your side to look at her. "he doesn't want me, either."
she scanned your expression, her own seeming deadly serious. you looked down and saw some smudges of dirt on your dress, hoping your mother won't notice them.
she frowned a little, knitting her eyebrows together. "i'm sure he does."
"then he's bad at showing it." you muttered and saw her confusion deepen. "why would you bring me here?" you looked around and took a deep breath, enjoying the scent of flowers. their colorfulness was visible even despite the late, dark time, standing out above the solid green grass.
she thought about your question for a quite long time, not sure is it tricky or rhetorical. "i like this place." she finally spoke up, her lips turning into a soft smile.
"no, i'm asking..." you shook your head, fixing your rolled down sleeves. "why would you bring me here?"
this wasn't a question she expected. even you weren't planning it and now you regretted pushing this subject. what answer did you expect? no matter what would it be, you still wouldn't be satisfied.
"it's important to me." she tugged a loose strand of your hair behind your ear, before caressing your cheek. "and so are you." you stared at her lips as she spoke, admiring how soft they look even though the words leaving them were serious and important. as soon as she finished, your gaze shifted back to her eyes.
"i thinkโ€”" you gulped, feeling the meaning behind her phrase weigh on you. "i think this is something i need to hear from the prince. from myโ€”" husband. say it. the voice in your head tried to convince you it's not a bad word, but it just felt so wrong. you felt like you're close to breaking down everytime you remembered you're his wife. well, you'll be tomorrow.
"i mean what i said, your highness." her thumb traced the outline of your lips, as her own uncontrollably parted. your body trembled and your eyes closed shut for a while. before you opened them, you heard her body shifting and soon, you felt her lips on yours.
the kiss confirmed your belief that she is soft, but she was even softer than you imagined. her fingers glided across your face, gently stroking it and moving your hair out of the way. her body fit so perfectly into yours, like she was made for you, and you were made for her. you felt something strange in your stomach, like you just got rid of a knot inside it, though you didn't even know it was there in the first place. the time was fleeting but you managed to remember every little detail, so when she pulled away you let out a satisfied sigh.
"i'll miss you, ellie." ugh, addressing to a knight by their name in such a soft voice- if only your mother was there. but it was only you two, surrounded by the beautiful scent of flowers and stars which seemed to be hanging right above your heads.
she smiled, though there was a hint of surprise, maybe confusion, in her expression. "i'm not going anywhere."
"but once i'm married, i'll leave with the prince." you stammered, your eyes suddenly glistening. her own became glossy, like they were covered in a thin mirror glass which perfectly reflected the moonlight. "i have to." you added after a moment, making sure she knows it wasn't your choice.
"iโ€”" she started but didn't make a second attempt to speak after her voice drifted off once. she rolled onto her back and looked at the sky. "this is your home, your highness. you can't leave." she seemed to plead you to stay, and god, how much you wanted to...
"i'm scared." you admitted, your gaze desperately lingering on her, as if she'll disappear once you look away.
"of him?" she inquired as her hand found yours and gently rested on it.
your arm tensed at her sudden touch, but your whole body relaxed as soon as her thumb started stroking your palm. deep breath. "of living without you." you whispered, ashamedly looking to the other side to avoid her. you felt her squeezing your hand, and your grip on her also tightened. you started silently begging for the ability to stay like that forever, even if it meant you will spent the eternity in silence and with teary eyes. it would be the best reward you could ask for, a dream coming true.
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the first thing you felt after finally coming to your senses was your mother fastening the corset, tightening it to the point your breath hitched. an hour of scolding for you leaving the dinner passed and now she went back to her stern, rough, but at least not mad facade. you weren't listening to whatever she was saying, thinking about how did you end up in your bed this morning. did you came here by yourself and you just don't remember? or maybe you fell asleep, ellie carried you here and tucked you in bed? at just this single idea of her, your mind wandered to the previous late evening. you felt overwhelmed by the memory of her words and, most importantly, her kiss. your breath got heavier, the corset not making it any easier to stay calm. your body started suddenly sweating, as if a wave of heat just washed over you.
"motherโ€” i'm in love." you blurted out, before you could think of the consequences. you just had to get that off your chest.
"well, that's good." you saw a small smile creating on her lips. you finally received a human-like kindness from her, probably for the first time in years. "i hope you won't change your mind before the wedding."
your worry quickly turned into confusion and, eventually, the same disgust as yesterday. "i'm not talking about the prince!" you paused and looked down, not wanting to drag the topic but, at the same time, not able to stop it. "it's one of the knights." you really weren't controlling the words coming out of your mouth and that could only mean one thing - problems. "ellie."
your mother quickly spun you around and forcefully grabbed your chin. "i'm not even surprised." she hissed, making sure you know how disappointed in you she is. "but i won't tolerate that." the sharpness of her statement successfully shut you up, so you didn't argue nor pushed the topic when she went back to preparing you for the big, big day. she started acting like nothing happened and kept reminding you about how important it is. of course she only cared about her own good, or at least it felt like so, as she silenced you everytime you wanted to speak.
everyone was formally dressed, even the poorest maids found something noble. they all cutely smiled at your sight, probably impressed by your dress. the dominant color was clearly white, a sign of purity which you seemed to lack. that's what your mother made you believe, at least. but maybe she was a bit right after all? because your feelings towards ellie- oh, ellie.
you shook your head, forcing yourself to get her out of your mind. you looked at the service again, and they all immediately flashed you a smile as if on command. you reciprocated the gesture, though you could guess what was really on the women's mind. they hated you. they hated the ungrateful princess which would pick a knight over a prince. your obvious dissatisfaction, even without knowing the real reason behind it, seemed stupid. if only you could swap your places with one of themโ€” not only you'd make her happy, but you and ellie could... oh, so you're thinking of ellie again.
you tried to move your veil so it'd cover the tears in your eyes, but there was always someone who'll fix it for you, not knowing you're doing it intentionally. you felt weak. physically and, mostly, mentally. because your knees, which barely held you up, which felt so light compared to the rest of your body as if they were made of cotton wool, everything above could be explained. by stress. but the intangible weakness was way worse. the prince seemed really nice and wasn't too old, you could get along well. but your heart was already taken by...
you turned around and your gaze wandered across the benches - you saw your family on the one side, his on the other, and a row of services against the wall. you could only think about one thing. where's ellie?
the question intrigued you to the point you started mouthing it to yourself, imagining 'if i were her, where would i go?'. but did it matter? she could be everywhere - in her room, in the garden - the point is, she wasn't there. your mother noticed your anxiety and walked over to you, hoping she'll be able to stop you from ruining the ceremony.
"where's ellie?" you immediately asked, frowning but calming down as there was someone able to answer your question.
"ellie?" she queried with a frown on her own, though hers quickly softened. "oh, the knight. look, there's other knightsโ€”"
"but ellie..." you cut her off with a sigh. "only she can protect me." you looked at the opened, massive doors, staring at the little stairs leading to the church you were in now, hoping to see her.
"there are dozens of more experienced knights." she rolled her eyes, discretely pointing at the row. "you and your stupid whims." with that, she left you and the prince alone at the altar. you awkwardly fidgeted with your fingers. you didn't need experienced knights, you didn't need knights at all - you needed ellie. she knew you have nightmares after arguing with your mom or during full moon, and she was there for you. she helped you take off your corset when you were alone, because she knew how much you hate it. she wasn't only your protector, she was someone way more important. not your friend. she was the love of your life. and you had to realise that right before the priest started the ceremony. great.
the whole time, you just watched the doorstep through the corner of your eye. there's no way she'd miss the wedding, so you couldn't help but wonder 'what did my mother do to her?'. you knew you're being naive, but you couldn't stop yourself from it.
you weren't listening at all, but one statement caught your attention, since priest's voice got louder and more stern.
"should anyone present know of any reason that this couple should not be joined in holy matrimony, speak now or forever hold your peace."
a wave of gasps filled the room and as you looked back at the doorstep, you saw that your prayers have been answered. her hand was covered in blood, probably her own since she had it pressed against her stomach as if to stop it from bleeding. you couldn't see how badly she was hurt, since her clothes were messy and torned. she was breathless and her knees seemed to be as weak as yours, but she still managed to shout a raspy; "i object."
it caused a bitter laugh from your mother, followed by shouting at the knights to get her. they hestitated, respecting ellie as one of the best equestrians, but they had no choice. they weren't acting quick or aggresive, and she'd easily get away if she wanted to. she knew her objection won't stop anything and it'll only get her in problems, as if she doesn't have enough yet. but she also knew this was her last chance to show that she'll always, at least try to, protect you. not only from dangerous rebels, but also a non-threatening man you're forced to be with.
you grabbed your dress, slightly rolling it up so you won't stumble as you run, but someone's hands held you in place. you turned around to see the prince and, i have to add, you never really blamed him for that. he had no idea who's ellie, maybe he thought she was a bad person, considering the queen's reaction. everything would be probably even worse if you'd have the chance to intervene. you understood that, though you couldn't calm down for long after ellie was taken out anyway.
the priest looked at your mother, asking the question to which the answer intrigued everyone. "continue." she commanded in her usual firm tone. you could see her mumbling a quiet "this stupid girl won't ruin the wedding" under her breath, but it went unnoticed by everyone except you.
and so the celebration continued as if nothing happened. you stood hand in hand with a man you'll spent the rest of your life with, believing he will never love, know or even see you in the way ellie does. you knew he won't stroke your wet from sweat hair after a tough night, he won't help you dress up and, what hurt the most, he won't take you to the castle's backyard just to rest and watch the sky.
you thought about running away, but the row of ready knights who only waited for the queen's orders made you lose your hope. of course they'd probably hesitate for a moment too, giving you some time, but you still didn't stand a chance. plus, you had different things going on your mind, keeping you busy and unfocused on the ceremony. namely - what will happen to ellie?
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you saw an envelope laying on your desk, having only your name on it. you teared it apart, impatiently wanting to get the paper out. you knew who's it from right after reading the first two words - not only because of ellie's handwriting, but also the way she addressed to you; 'my princess.' my princess.
believe me, all too aware am i of what i did. a lot happened behind your back but it is not a topic we should discuss like that. my friend took care of me, and even with the cold taking my body over i am just proud i am still alive, with the chance to write to you. i did something reckless but i believe it was caused by love. luccy says the same, we both think the thought of you controlled me. i could never forgive myself if i didn't see you in that dress. i think this is how i will forever remember you - dressed in white, looking so pure and angelic. i won't waste the ink for trying to compare you to anything, because i will miserably fail. nothing can be compared to you.
how does being married feel? i think you were unnecessarily scared. besides my little antic, it went smoothly. that is what i am told, at least, by the people in town. the queen was wrong about them, they are much more than poor slums. well, maybe they are poor, but i am truly in love with their modest cottages. they do not need much, they are happy with what they are given, and there is something magical about it. i think i would want to live like that. with you warming the other side of our bed. we don't need anyone else, i am sure we would enjoy life on our own.
the wound on my stomach seems to heal correctly. luccy thinks it will leave a scar, but i have some already, so what is one more? our biggest problem is food, because my friend gets a portion which is only enough for her. your mother took my money and weapon, the injury makes me useless anyway. to make matters worse, i have to stay in hiding. i haven't seen the sky since your wedding. oh, the things i would do to see big dipper again. i am not sure how it looks anymore, i have to admit i wasn't paying much attention. i apologize, but in my defense, my focus was on you. you are more interesting than any constellations.
i hope your poesy ring is pretty, at least. i want you to rememeber that you will always be in my heart and a simple ring other man gave you won't change it. maybe he did claim you, but i see you as mine anyway. my princess.
the letter wasn't signed, maybe to avoid any problems if someone else found it, but you were sure who's job is it. you quickly took a piece of paper for yourself to write, but you remembered the envelope didn't contain her address. you were left alone, your only hope was praying you'll get more messages from her. you could try to find her, ask the town residents, but they'd quickly start gossiping.
you looked down - at your promise ring. you couldn't deny that it was perfect and most definitely woth a lot, an ordinary resident of your kingdom could probably afford a food supply for the rest of their life with it. it was way too loose, so you started rolling it around your finger, deep in thought.
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your mother pushed you forward, motioning you towards the gate. you saw a young woman led by a pair of knights, just another prisoner. she intensively stared at you and you wanted to ran up to her, no matter how suspicious it'd be. she just seemed so... familiar.
you slowed down, much to your mother's displeasure. "where are we even going?" you inquired, glancing at the carriage. days passed and you should be in prince's castle by now. yet, his visit kept getting longer.
"surprise." she murmured, her tone sucking every remaining bit of happiness inside of you.
you looked back at the woman, getting further and further away from you with each step. you hestitated between obeying your mother or trusting your intuition. the second option prevailed as soon as you saw, or at least could swear that you saw her mouthing ellie's name. you ran up to her, ignoring the queen's shouting at you to go back. the knights ignored you, holding the prisoner's wrists behind her back. you had to walk backwards in order to be able to look at her face. your dress made it hard, but you had to find out what's going on.
"ellie." the woman spoke up, her voice was weak but not from sadness, it sounded more as if she lost it due to screaming for too long. "i'm sorry, your highness. i couldn't protect herโ€”"
"you tried." you cut her off, trying to sound reassuring. "where is she?"
luccy bit her lip and looked down. you wanted to push the topic, but as you turned around to see if you have any obstacles on the way, you saw you're already near the basement - were prisoners were usually located. without thinking, you took your ring off and put it in her pocket. maybe she'll be able to bribe the knights, and even if not, she'll definitely need it more than you.
as you went back to your mother, her yelling wasn't getting to you. you didn't pay attention to anything she said and once she finished, you whispered a quiet; "where are we going?" again. she, obviously, got even more mad at you for ignoring her. the whole ride passed rather quickly, as you relaxed to the melody of your mother rambling about how much of a disappointment you are.
when you arrived to an open area, full of people of all social degree, you felt a knot in your stomach. your whole body was either hurting or weak. you didn't see what are the residents watching, but only big events get so much viewers. you left your mother behind, though this time she didn't try to stop you with her worthless shouting as you made your way through the crowd. you probably hurt a lot of people while doing so, but it was worth it, as you were now standing in the first row, right in front of the... oh. gallows.
a wave of nausea and tears washed over you and you had to hold yourself up by an unknown man's arm. he didn't complain - everyone here knew who are you and they didn't want to end up being the executed ones. as you calmed down, you looked up to see ellie, seeming fearless or even proud. her chin was bruised but raised, showing how unfazed she felt. maybe she was only pretending, who knows, at least she was a good actress.
you screamed out her name, your voice breaking and trembling, as you swallowed your own tears which flowed down your face. she was surprised to see you so close to the gallows without anyone protecting you. her unbothered facade drifted away, and she mouthed "go!" or "don't look!" towards you, wanting to spare you the view. but you couldn't look away, you had to enjoy her green eyes until they were opened, and freckled skin until the blood was flowing beneath it, honoring her with a slight blush. she bit her bottom lip, just like luccy did not long ago, and broke the eye contact. unlike you, she couldn't stand the view of her love. not in those circumstances.
you saw your mother standing outside of the crowd, closer to the gallows than anyone else. she scanned the faces of the already dead people, and you wondered what did they do to deserve this. then, she gestured for some formally dressed men to start. as the noose wrapped around ellie's neck, you screamed again, this time taking action. or, well, trying to, since the crowd held you back, forcing you to not leave them. queen's commands. you cussed them out, trying to break free with all the strength you had.
"any last words?" your mother tauntingly asked, pacing back and forth.
ellie cleared her throat, before looking at you, what only gave you energy and motivation in trying to pull away. "if that's the price of love, then so be it" she was speaking slowly and clearly, making sure these words will be remembered by the community. "i am supposed to protect our only princess, so i'm more than happy to die knowing i did everything i could toโ€”"
"oh, enough!" the queen hissed. "how dare you talk about love!" the way she snapped felt personal, so you almost forgot hundreds of people watch it too. with that, you also failed to remember that they're holding you, so you stopped fighting back and just hopelessly watched the scene.
"what else do we have to talk about?" ellie bitterly laughed, her voice a mix of amusement and hatred. the noose around her neck didn't seem to bother her. she was just so strong and- god, how much you admired this woman.
your mother turned around, waving her hand at the men responsible for the whole ceremony. you screamed again, though this time it wasn't her name. it was a weak but loud scream of protest, the one that tired you to the point you fell down on your knees, violently sobbing as the trapdoor opened.
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Make Me Your Queen
Summary: Ellie is a knight of the Kingsguard and your sworn protector.
A/N: "ser" means that person is a knight & the kings hand is the Kings closest council member/advisor & a fortnight is 14 days. Also homophobia does not exist in this!! I pictured the reader wearing this dress
CW: fluff
WC: 1.5k <3
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You sighed as your handmaids assisted you in slipping into your long, scarlet dress. The dress was beautiful but you would rather wear it for a different occasion.
Today you were set to meet Prince Jesse, who you would marry in a fortnight. The thought of having to marry him consumed you for the past three days. You didn't want to marry. You were the youngest of two brothers, two brothers who already had sons and daughters to be their heir to the throne. But this marriage was simply to form an alliance between your House and another.
"What troubles you, my lady?" A voice rang out.
After your handmaids finished lacing up your gown, you turned around. A grin snuck across your face. "Ser Ellie," You beamed, gliding over to her. You embraced her armored figure. "Give us the room please." You called out to your maidens.
After they cleared out you turned back to Ellie. "Have you heard?" You began.
She paused for a moment. You knew that she knew. "You're to be married... in a fortnight I hear. Very exciting, Princess."
You rolled your eyes at her comment. You sat down on the sage green lounger, inviting her to sit beside you. "I'm afraid I require your council, Ser Ellie."
"How so, my lady?" She asks cautiously, unsure of what you're planning to ask her.
"So yes, I'm set to marry Prince Jesse. But you know that I'm always one to follow my heart no matter what." Ellie was silent. She nodded for you to continue, her green eyes boring into yours. Her eyes were so pretty, you could stare into them all day.
She seemed like she wanted to say something, her lips parted and then pursed shut. "You have a duty to the kingdom, my Princess."
You shut your eyes. My Princess. You usually loved the nickname she had for you, but not while saying that. Before you could open your mouth to protest there was a knock at the door. Ellie stands up and walks over to the door, opening it slowly. Beyond the door was the Kings Hand and Ellie's father, Joel. He was your fathers closest and most trusted advisor.
"Pardon me, Princess Y/N. Your father wishes you meet him in the throne room. Prince Jesse's ship has arrived at the harbor. He will be expecting you." He spoke.
You sighed and glanced over at Ellie who's eyes were glued to the stone floor. "We will finish this conversation later." You said to the auburn haired girl.
"Yes, my lady." She smiled hesitantly.
On the way down to the throne room, Joel tried to talk to you but your mind was consumed with other thoughts. You were dreading meeting the prince. But most of all you were thinking about Ellie. The two of you had been close since you were children. Even then she was never one for dresses or lady like behavior. She was naturally gifted with a sword and in combat. You were there with her as she trained to be a knight. When you were sixteen she vowed to protect you, her best friend, from any harm that could be brought upon you. This moved you and brought the two of you closer. So close that you demanded your father appoint her to the Kingsguard. He granted your wishes and Ellie was forever grateful. It was a great honor to be your friend and your sworn protector. Thinking about your past with Ellie and the fate that was in store for you, you began to realize that you harbored feelings for your knight.
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After the meeting in the throne room, you found yourself running back to your room, tears streaming down your face. Ellie was hot on your trail. "Princess, what happened?" She called after you. You tried to slam your door, not wanting her to see you like this. She caught the door with her arm. She advanced towards you slowly. "Please, Y/N, tell me what's going on with you. Is this about the prince?"
"I don't want to marry, Ellie." You sobbed.
She looked at you with concerned eyes. "But you've always wanted to marry?"
"Not Prince Jesse." Your sobs grew louder the more your spoke.
Ellie seemed unsure of what to say, she was staring at you with worry. After a moment she finally spoke. "Let's take a walk to the beach, Princess."
You nodded and sniffled, wiping away your stray tears. With a deep breath you walked over to Ellie, interlinking your arms. "Let's get going then."
When the two of you got to the beach, you were met with the sounds of the waves crashing onto the sand. The moon was shining down brightly on your figures. You often found your selves here in this same spot when something troubled the other. You found comfort in many moonlit nights with Ellie.
"I do not want to marry this man, Ellie." You spoke after a while. You turned and grabbed her hands, delicately holding them in yours. "I asked you earlier what I should do. My heart is telling me there is something else for me. So do I follow my heart or do I do my duty."
You were nervous after your rambling. You were afraid it sounded too much like a confession. In a way it was. You were hopeful that your heart was telling you the right thing, that Ellie felt the same about you.
"I'm not sure what you want me to say, Princess." Ellie said. "What else does your heart desire?"
"Marry me, Ellie." Your mouth had moved faster than your brain, but you meant it with your entire heart.
Her mouth went agape. She shut her eyes and shook her head. "Y/N, I can't." She began to protest, taking her hands out of yours.
You grabbed them back, tightening your grip. "You can. We can. I know my heart isn't lying to me. I know you want to marry me too. I could see it from the moment you found out of my engagement." You were pleading with her to admit her feelings for you. Feelings you know she had.
"Princess, I'm just a knight. I can't marry you, I-"
You cut her off. "My father loves me and your father is his hand. I will demand it of him that he marries us. He will do it if I command. I don't want anyone else but you, Ser Ellie."
Her green eyes welled with tears. She shook her hands from your grip. She turned away and began to walk back up towards the castle. "I cannot marry you, Y/N. Marry the prince and fulfill your duty to the kingdom." She called back to you.
"Do you deny me then? Your princess." You yelled back to her. You hiked up you dress and began to run after her, your feet sinking into the sand as you ran. "Do you deny your feelings for me?"
She didn't say anything, she just continued her trek up the sandy hill back to the castle. You finally caught up to her and stepped in front of her path. "Y/N, please," Ellie sighed.
"You'll live a long time yet, Ellie, an eternity without me." You grabbed at her hands once more. Her gaze softened. "You will look into the faces of passersby hoping for something that will for an instant, bring me back to you."
"Princess why-" She tried to interject.
"You will find moonlit nights strangely empty, because when you call my name through them there will be no answer. Always your heart will be aching for me and your mind will give you the doubtful consolation that you did a brave thing." You stepped forward, reaching up to cup Ellie's flushed cheeks. You brought your forehead to hers. "Do not deny me, my Knight. Do not let me marry him." Your words came out as a whisper. Your hands felt tears running down her face.
"I love you, Y/N." She spoke, voice shaking. "I will marry you, if you'll have me."
Your heart flipped in your chest. You grabbed her face and kissed her deeply. It was your first kiss with her. Her lips tasted sweet and salty mixed with her tears. The waves crashing behind you were almost as loud as your heart was beating.
"I love you too, Ellie. I would marry you right now if the Gods allowed it." You beamed, tears of joy welling up in your eyes.
Ellie wrapped her strong arms around you and lifted you up, giving you a spin. You threw your head back in laughter. "My beautiful princess." She smiled up at you. She put you down, keeping her grip on your waist, pulling you in for another passionate kiss. Your hands found home in her auburn hair and you arched into her.
"I will tell my father in the morning, at dawn even. I don't care if he's still asleep. I will rush his chambers and demand it." You said eagerly.
"You will make a fierce queen." Ellie laughed. "You do always get what you demand. Your father is most generous."
"You're most generous." You teased, taking her hand once more. "Now, fulfill your duty as my protector and bring me back to the castle safely."
"Yes Princess." She smiled as she lead you back to the castle knowing that in a fortnight she would be the one to marry you.
Sorry Prince Jesse.
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You had your sights set on her from the very beginning.
You met Dame Ellie Williams for the first time at the annual military ball. Your father, was promoting his best soldiers to the royal guard, and for the first time ever one of the lucky chosen few was a woman. She was gorgeous, lean and built with lithe muscle. Jaw sharper than her sword and kind eyes like sea glass. She was last in line to have her uniform pinned with the family crest and after greeting both of your parents, her eyes landed on you. Her face inflamed and the easy going charm she had with the King and Queen melted instantly. Her bow was off kilter and when she kissed your gloved hand you swore you could hear the faintest whimper fall from her lips after they connected with the silk.
โ€œItโ€™s a pleasure to meet you, your highness.โ€ She said shakily as she straightened, still not meeting your eye.
โ€œThe pleasure is all mine.โ€ You said, and at the sound of your voice Ellie felt something flutter inside her.
You just had to have her.
Unfortunately she was assigned to your fathers security detail soon after the ball, one of the few guards trusted to escort him to and from the palace, ensuring his safe return to his wife and only daughter. But that simply wouldnโ€™t do. You only saw Ellie a few times a month- at dinners over foreign affairs or at jousting tournaments, where she stood guard looking handsome and stoic, too far away from you for your liking.
You set out on a mission to have herโ€ฆpromoted. You wanted her in your bed, between your thighs and the only way to get her to break her discipline and her decorum, was to have her by your side without fail, every single day.
It was a late summer evening when you began the first phase of your plan. You needed to get your parents attention, force them to have a reason to assign you a personal guard. You needed to do something big, something that broke almost every royal decree of protocol. A late night rendezvous with some friends at the tavern in nothing but your nightgown sufficed. Half the royal guard was sent out to search for you when your handmaiden found your bed empty that morning. When your fathers men finally found you, dancing on the bartop in the tiniest of silk slips with a pint in both hands, your parents were not best pleased.
The lecture you received was mind numbing. Youโ€™d acted out before but this behavior was โ€˜not becoming of a princessโ€™ and your parents were appalled.
โ€œPerhaps we need to find someone to look after you.โ€ Your mother suggested, manicured fingers rubbing her temple to relive the stress fueled tension there.
โ€œMother, no! Iโ€™m not a child!โ€ You complained, knowing that the more you pushed back, the firmer theyโ€™d be.
โ€œYou sure seem to have a penchant for acting like one!โ€ Your father sighed angrily. โ€œYou can have your pick of the newly appointed guardsmen.โ€
โ€œFather, if I have to have some glorified babysitter watch my every move I donโ€™t want it to be some strange man from the guard!โ€
โ€œShe does have a point my loveโ€ you mother said, touching the Kingโ€™s arm fondly.
Your father let out an exhausted sigh. โ€œWill Dame Williams suffice? She is of top rankโ€ฆand a woman, I suppose.โ€
You tried your best to control your excitement. โ€œThat will do just fine.โ€
Your father nodded with finality and dismissed you to your wing of the castle.
And that is how you wound up with Ellie at the door to your bedchambers every morning. You become quick friends, after you wore her down of course. She was trained to be hardened, always on the look out for danger. But overtime sheโ€™d grown to have a soft spot for you. Youโ€™d finally gotten her to see you as a friend and not just a job. She felt bad that you were cooped up in the castle, being bred for marriage and motherhood. She was kind to you, and kept you company throughout your days. She was your chess partner, confidant, and escort on many frequent trips to the library.
But you wanted more. You noticed the way she looked at you when she thought you wouldnโ€™t see. How her eyes lingered on your chest when you laughed and how her speech became stuttered and breathy when you touched her arm.
You just needed her too see you differently, less like her friendโ€ฆ more like a lover.
You decided that it was finally time for phase two. You needed to break her, but first she needed to be worked up, to a point she couldnโ€™t return from.
You told Ellie you needed to rest, and take an afternoon nap in the comfort of your bed. Of course she needed to stay and protect you, so you begged her to stand right outside your bedroom door and make sure no one interrupted you. Ellie, oblivious as always, readily agreed and stood post.
What she didnโ€™t know was that you werenโ€™t sleeping, no. You stripped down to your chemise and settled yourself upon your grand bed. You thought of her green eyes and strong thighs and slowly started to trail your finger down to your already dripping core. You pressed a finger to that sensitive bundle of nerves and started a slow, easy rhythm. You imagined what she would taste like, what sheโ€™d feel like beneath you and you couldnโ€™t help the sounds that dripped from your lips.
โ€œEllie,โ€ you whined into your cushion.
You gripped your chest with you other hand, pulling and twisting your nipples until they stiffened to peaks. You pressed a finger into your tight hole and couldnโ€™t control the loud moan that fled your mouth.
On the other side of the door Ellieโ€™s attention was instantly grabbed. She pressed her ear to the wood, not sure if you were calling out to her by accident in your sleep or because there was danger nearby. You moaned again and Ellie discovered that neither of the former were true: there was no danger and you werenโ€™t sleep talking either. Her cheeks burst into a crimson flame as she realized what you were up to. You cried her name out again, muffled by the pillows as you added a second finger and Ellie gripped the doorframe so tight she feared she would splinter the oak trim. She was wracked with inner turmoil: she felt so guilty that she could hear you, but the sounds you were making- the fact that you wanted her, it was all too much. She could feel a dampness grow between her thighs at your siren call. But no- she had to control herself. Ellie willed her feet to carry her across the room, and she sat down stiffly on one of the settees in the receiving room, and forced herself not to intrude on your personal time. But your hypnotic call only grew louder. When you finally climaxed, Ellie heard it loud and clear, and when you left your bedroom for dinner you noticed a lovely blush on on the knightโ€™s freckled cheeks.
You were sad that Ellie hadnโ€™t burst into your bedroom to catch you in the act, but you had expected her to be this stubborn. You would just have to entrap her another way.
You gave her many excuses to see your body in questionable states of undress. You would frequently dismiss your ladyโ€™s maid and make Ellie help you get ready- instructing her on how to lace up your corset just right as you elegantly held your hair up.
โ€œLike this, your highness?โ€
โ€œMhm. A little tighter, Ellie.โ€ Youโ€™d whisper. You could here the hitch in her breath and it excited you beyond belief. Sheโ€™d yank the laces harder and youโ€™d brace yourself with a grunt against your vanity. โ€œYou can go harder, you wonโ€™t hurt me.โ€
Ellie swore under her breath and pulled again.
Once you were fully dressed youโ€™d twirl for her, ask her opinion on your new dress and watch her stutter her way through a compliment as she tried her damn hardest not to ogle the tantalizing swell of your breasts in that godforsaken corset.
Other times you would force her to escort you to the palace kitchen in the middle of the night, claiming that you were โ€œfeeling a bit hungry, and longed for something sweet.โ€
Ellie would advise you that it wasnโ€™t safe to roam the palace at night, even with her there to watch over you. But youโ€™d beg and beg, and she just couldnโ€™t say no to you. You wouldnโ€™t bother to cover up, you would just slide a thin robe over your slip dress and pop your slippers onto your feet.
You held Ellieโ€™s arm as you talked her ear off, playing with the fastening on her uniform as you strolled through the castleโ€™s maze like hallways.
Once you made it to the kitchen you glided from place to place, finding fruit or old pastries to add to your plate.
โ€œDid you like serving in the military, Ellie?โ€ You asked, chopping up a few strawberries.
โ€œOf course,โ€ she answered immediately, โ€œit was an honor to serve my country.โ€
โ€œBut didnโ€™t you ever get lonely- those cold barracks, no one to keep you company. No one to keep you warm.โ€ You offered her a chunk of fruit from the end of the knife. She bit it off gently and chewed, not meeting your eyes.
โ€œI had rum and a blanket.โ€ Ellie deadpanned, before rolling her eyes playfully- avoiding the question. But then you licked some strawberry juice off of your finger and she stopped smiling. Her eyes followed the path of your tongue and you watched her ball her fist, a pitiful attempt at self control. Oh, how you loved to toy with her.
But of course, she didnโ€™t take the bait. โ€œWe shouldโ€ฆ be getting back, your highness. Finish up assembling your plate so I can escort you to your bedchamber.โ€
It was a chilly night, a storm was raging outside your windows snd you were starting to give up hope. Ellie still hadnโ€™t cracked and you were growing tired of this game you two were playing. It was her day off, so you were already bored out of your mind, missing her as well, and anxious as thunder roared outside your window. It was well past sunset when a knock sounded at your door. When you pulled it open you were surprised to see Ellie, hair dripping and lips glistening with rain water.
โ€œEllie, oh God, what happened to you!โ€
โ€œThereโ€™s flooding outside the castle. The servants basement quarters are too dangerous to stay in so your father called in all the guard to assist in relocating the palace staff.โ€
โ€œOh no! Is everyone alright?โ€
Ellie gave a small smile at your concern and touched you arm comfortingly. โ€œEveryone is safe and sound, princess. The King has offered the guest rooms up to them and weโ€™ve scrounged up some extra cots.โ€
โ€œThank goodness.โ€ You sighed in relief.
โ€œYour mother just wanted me to inform you, soโ€ฆ Iโ€™ll be on my way. Goodnight, your highness.โ€
โ€œItโ€™s still too dangerous to go home Ellie! What wing of the castle are you staying in?โ€
She gives you a sheepish grin, โ€œmost of the rooms are full. There are mothers with children that need those beds. I was just going to find a chair to pass out in.โ€
You lips parted in shock. โ€œAbsolutely not. Thereโ€™s no way Iโ€™m allowing that when I have a perfectly fine bed right in here.โ€ You grabbed her arm and pulled her into your rooms, slamming the door behind you.
โ€œYour highness I couldnโ€™t possibly-โ€œ Ellie began shaking her head vigorously. In doing so, she flung a few water droplets on you and you shrieked, giggling as you backed away.
โ€œNonsense. Just sit here while I get you a towel!โ€ You told her, depositing her in front of your fireplace.
You returned with blankets, towels and the leftovers from your dinner, which youโ€™d taken in your bedroom tonight. You handed her the uneaten baguette as you layed the blankets down in front of the fire. You tossed a few cushion on the floor as well, for extra coziness.
โ€œShoes,โ€ you said, gesturing for Ellie to hand her soaking boots over to you. She sighed, knowing you wouldnโ€™t take no for an answer and started unlacing them. Once off, you put them close to the hearth to dry off.
Ellie looked beautiful in front of the fire. Youโ€™d never seen her hair down, and the aubern locks glowed in the low light. The flames cast shadows on her sculpted face and you were reminded of just how handsome she was.
โ€œPlease join me,โ€ Ellie said, drawing you out of your admiration, โ€œI feel guilty taking all the warmth for myself.โ€
You dropped down beside her, and she opened up the blanket around her shoulders too you. You readily curled into her and she draped the ends of it over you.
โ€œAre you comfortable? All dry?โ€ You questioned, still worried that she would catch cold.
โ€œIโ€™m all good, princess.โ€ You nodded and layed your head on her shoulder.
โ€œYouโ€™re so kind to help all those people, Ellie.โ€
She shook her head, โ€œjust doing my job your highness.โ€
โ€œI know, I know but still. Youโ€™re so good. And selfless. Thatโ€™s why- thatโ€™s why I like you so muchโ€ฆyouโ€™re very dear to me.โ€
Ellie sat upright, looking down at you bewildered, โ€œyou like me??โ€
You rolled your eyes and shoved her, โ€œseriously! this cannot be news to you.โ€
But Ellie looked so confused, her brows furrowed adorably and you found yourself laughing out loud.
โ€œIโ€™ve wanted you ever since the military ball all those months ago!โ€
โ€œI thought youโ€™d were justโ€ฆlusting after me,โ€ she spluttered, โ€œI thought you would eventually move on. I didnโ€™t know you hadโ€ฆfeelings. Real ones.โ€
You clutched her cheeks in your hands desperately, โ€œEllie of course I have real feelings. You are the kindest, most brave, most gorgeous person Iโ€™ve ever had the privilege of knowing. Iโ€™d be a fool not to.โ€ You touched your forehead to hers and Ellieโ€™s gaze was glued to your plush lips, as were yours to hers.
โ€œYour highnessโ€ฆwe canโ€™t.โ€ She whispered, voice strained.
โ€œPlease, ellie. Donโ€™t deny me any longer.โ€
She groaned and screwed her eyes shut, weighing her options.
She could have you and lose her title.
Or not and be miserable for eternity.
You, of course, made the decision for her when you surged forward and claimed her lips as yours. When she felt the softness of your moth against hers all the logic in Ellieโ€™s head flew right out. She slid her hands down your waist and gripped you tightly, pulling you to her.
You pulled away first, breathless- โ€œI want you. Right here, right now.โ€
โ€œFuck,โ€ ellie cursed and pulled you back into her.
You mount her, straddling her lap and pushing a hand down on her chest. Ellieโ€™s head lands on a mass of pillow with a โ€˜thumpโ€™ and she gazes up at you in surprise. There was no time for softness, no time to pretend to be the demure, innocent princess. Youโ€™d waited far too long and you knew what you wanted.
You pulled your silk sleep dress over your head and dropped it on the floor. Ellieโ€™s cheeks burned at the sight of your bare chest and you grinned at her reaction.
โ€œChrist.โ€ She choked out, immediately bringing her shaking hands up to your body, โ€œcan I? Please?โ€
You smiled down at her and nodded. She pressed her palms to you breasts and you both moaned at the feeling. Her roughened hands felt perfect on your skin, just as youโ€™d imagined. Soon Ellie replaced her hands with her mouth and you drag your hips down into hers as she sucked a nipple into her mouth.
โ€œGod- fuck, Ellie just like that, sweetheart.โ€ She whined into your chest at the pet name and you laughed. โ€œSuch a talented mouth on you, baby. Want to put it to good use for me?โ€ She nodded her head eagerly and released your breast with a pop, lips still shiny and wet.
You smoothly slid off her and layed down against the soft blankets. You then touched a single finger to your dripping core, beckoning her over with the other hand. Ellie scrambled over to you, positioning herself between your thighs.
โ€œLie on your stomach for me,โ€ you instructed and she immediately lowered herself down. You liked how well she followed instructions, and loved how little it took for her to submit to you. โ€œGood girl, Ellie.โ€ The knight groaned and rested her cheek against your thigh, like she couldnโ€™t handle your praise.
You reached down and ran your hands through her hair, scratching gently at her scalp and she whined again at your touch. โ€œI want you to make me come, okay?โ€
โ€œI can do that,โ€ she said eagerly, โ€œIโ€™ll do anything. Just- please let me touch you. Please.โ€ She ran a finger down your clothed slit and you shivered.
โ€œNo, baby I want you to use your mouth. Only your mouth.โ€ You sighed, trying your hardest not to buck your pussy up into her touch. โ€œNow take my panties off. No hands.โ€
Ellie nodded then lowered her mouth to your hips and hooked her teeth around the lacy fabric, before pulling it down you thighs. When she finished she looked up at you expectantly, and you realized she was waiting for your permission to taste you. You almost came at the thought- she was such well trained soldier. Youโ€™d have to send a thank you note to the head general.
The first swipe of Ellie tongue sent shockwaves through you. She ate you like she was starved and you were a delicacy. She took your sensitive bud into her mouth and sucked once, then twice and you cried out in pleasure.
โ€œFuck- Ellie! Keep going, doing so g-good.โ€
She doubled down on her ministrations , gripping your hips in her big hands. She slid one of your thighs over her shoulder and pressed you impossibly closer. You couldnโ€™t handle the pleasure. Youโ€™d never felt anything this good and you couldโ€™ve cried at the feeling. And you did, a few stray tears leaked out of your eyes as Ellie thrust her to tongue down into your entrance. You were getting closer by the second. You gripped Ellieโ€™s hair in your hands and pushed her mouth into you roughly. She moaned into your core and the vibrations made you buck up into her wanting mouth- which felt heavenly. You began dragging your clit across Ellieโ€™s tongue, selfishly using her pretty little mouth to get off.
Ellie was surprised at how aroused she became at your aggressive treatment. Sheโ€™d been with many girls in her day, but none of them ever as bold as you. Before she knew it her hips were grinding down into the pillows below her, trying to find even a morsel of relief. Ellie whined into your cunt, and you groaned at the feeling, โ€œI know, baby. I know- Iโ€™m just- Iโ€™m so close. FUCK! Just a bit longer, mommyโ€™s almost there.โ€
You looked down at her- and she was beautiful: hair messy, cheeks flushed, hands limp on your hips as you used her. It was that image that sent you free falling over the edge, tumbling to your climax.
You release your grip on Ellieโ€™s hair and she fell against your thigh, gasping for air and whimpering in pleasure.
You stroked her hair and cooed at her as you came down from your orgasm, the cool air of the room hitting your abused cunt just right.
Ellie finally sat up, after taking a few moments to catch her breath- her cheeks and chin smeared with the evidence of your orgasm.
โ€œWas- was it good? Did I do good job?โ€ She asked shyly.
โ€œYes, you made me feel so good!โ€ You told her, pressing kiss after kiss to her wet face. She blushed even harder and dropped her head down onto your shoulder. โ€œIโ€™d like to return the favor now, darling. If thatโ€™s okay with you?โ€
Ellieโ€™s breath hitched and she gripped your hand. โ€œIโ€™ve never had anyone- in that way. Iโ€™ve only ever touched women. Theyโ€ฆ usually donโ€™t touch me.โ€
You frowned at her confession, saddened that sheโ€™d never received the pleasure she deserved. โ€œYou donโ€™t have to do anything you donโ€™t want to, but I want to make you feel as good as you made me feel.โ€
You watched her ponder your offer, and then she shook her head yes. โ€œAlright. But maybe- just your fingers please. For now.โ€
โ€œAnything you want, baby.โ€
You lay her down gently against the pillows, and kissed her forehead, then her lips. You could taste yourself on her tongue and that sent you reeling. You kissed your way down her neck, stopping at her chest. โ€œCan I take this off of you?โ€ You asked, tugging at her uniform top.
She nodded and you smiled, unbuttoning it quickly.
โ€œSo fucking pretty,โ€ you whispered under your breath as you pressed your mouth to Ellieโ€™s chest. She cradled your head as you left bruises on the swell of her breasts.
You bite the skin of her toned stomach and continue your conquest. You look up at her, silently asking permission to remove her trousers and she nods, biting the insides of her cheek in anticipation. You tug her bottoms and undergarments off until sheโ€™s laid bare for you and you admire the glorious curves of her strong body.
You stroke a single finger against her wet heat and sheโ€™s instantly mess, head thrown back, stomach clenching at the intensity of her pleasure. You played with her a little, pinching her lips and cupping her pussy, and Ellie sobbed at your touch. You just loved to watch her break- she was so pliant beneath you and the power trip sent a thrill down your spine.
You pressed a finger inside of her and Ellie keened, clutching your wrist with tears in her eyes. You felt her clench around you and you groaned at the sensation. โ€œThink you can handle another finger, my love?โ€ You asked, after a particularly rough thrust.
โ€œGive me more- please, I can- fuck! I can take it.โ€
You smirked down at her, โ€œyouโ€™d take anything I give you, huh?โ€
โ€œYes!โ€ She cried, at the feeling of another one of your fingers stretching her out.
You continued fucking her, one hand inside of her tight heat and the other sweetly caressing her cheek. You caught her falling tears with your lips as you kissed her freckles. โ€œThatโ€™s it baby. Doing so good. My brave girl.โ€
Ellie writhed underneath you and you smiled.
โ€œMโ€™close.โ€ She cried tearfully.
You took in her wrecked form and decided she could handle more. You pressed yet another finger up into her, curling your digits until every thrust was hitting that perfect spot deep inside her. Ellie jackknifed off the floor, curling into herself at how good it felt. You pressed a delicate hand to her abdomen to keep her down as you continued thrusting your fingers into her.
โ€œYou want to come, sweetheart?โ€ You asked her, stilling your pace inside her. Ellie whimpered at the lack of stimulation, bright green eyes snapping open to look at you, pleading for release.
โ€œOh God- yes.โ€ She whispered, breathing so heavily her breasts jumped with her jerky, desperate movements.
โ€œPlease, what?โ€
โ€œPlease, your highness! P-please- I canโ€™t. I need-โ€
You thrust back into her in one swift motion and Ellie cried out, instantly clenching down around you and trapping your hand in a vice grip between her thighs. She looked beautiful when she came, open and wanting, skin glowing from the firelight. Set ablaze, inside and out.
You soothed your knight through the aftershocks of her orgasm with gentle touches. When she finally stopped trembling you eased her back against the pillows, pulling a quilt over the both of you. She curled her body around you, still trying to protect you even in her ravaged state.
The fire was dying, but the room still held a warm and bright glow.
โ€œThank you, Ellie- for this.โ€ You whispered.
She smiled and pressed a kiss to your hair, slinging her arm around your torso and pulling you to her chest. โ€œThe pleasure is all mine, princess.โ€
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my friends: โ€œHeโ€™s violent and a murderer, and will hurt anyone who gets in his wayโ€
me: โ€œbutโ€ฆheโ€™s so pretty ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘ˆ๐Ÿปโ€
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knight!ellie x princess!reader drabble. โ™ก๐Ÿ—ก๏ธ๐Ÿ•ฏ๏ธ
an: since iโ€™m thinking of writing a full fic of knight ellie x princess reader i wanted to know what you guys think ! let me know if i should turn this into something way longer. just a lil peak of the themes of a longer fic ๐Ÿ’—
cw: mature themes, reader is a little lonely, tension.
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the moon is so bright, so big, so white, luminous, it reflects in her emerald eyes and renders them almost mystical, bordering on the verge of the unreal. one couldn't help but wonder if she herself was not entirely real, a specter of dreams made flesh. do you recall those distant days of childhood? just eight years old, insisting that your imaginary friend โ€” aurora, was right by your side? you clung to her like a lifeline. you'd shed tears as your mother, the reigning queen, denied the request for an extra place setting, an empty plate reserved for aurora alone. how you fell asleep bawling, tasting salt on your tongue, bitter and sickening, feeling as if you were drowning in your sleep, the specter of aurora growing gaunt and wretched, as though starved for existence.
how you woke up plagued by guilt, tormented by a high fever and a stubborn eye infection, crying and screaming for your imaginary best friend. and how from that day on, the castle fell empty. you wandered around, through those regal halls like a specter, floating like a brittle ghost, nodding politely when a maid curtsied in reverence, offering a feeble smile to the steward as he addressed you as his cherished princess.
you filled your duties, all your royal obligations, attended to your classes, spoke only when spoken to by your parents, ignored when another royal called you a โ€œloonyโ€ when catching you in the midst of a conversation with several alabaster rabbits.
you formed a connection with the world around you, a bond that ran far deeper than what met the eye, and now one knew.
you rub on your eyelids with the back of your hand, and blink in dismay โ€” oh, youโ€™ve been mistaken, she is real, and her abdomen rises and falls with each breath, the clang of her armor a testament to her existence, to your sanity. her eyelids flutter, and her throat subtly moves as she swallows. a strand of her auburn hair sways in the wind too, but sweet auroraโ€™s hair also danced in the breeze, so who knows.
sometimes it all is simply too blurry.
for now, you choose to believe.
the grass tickles your bare toes, you donโ€™t laugh.
โ€œhate being a princessโ€ you mutter with a sigh, tilting your head to the side โ€” her side, to see if perhaps she vanished like the rest of them, yet finding her there.
her role as a knight is dictated with silence in your presence, a mere executor of commands from your father with a duty to bow in submission, so she doesnโ€™t respond. all she has to do is be your protector, keep you safe and guarded, make sure you wonโ€™t try and run once more.
sheโ€™s also not supposed to help you with your clandestine escapades from the castle, sheโ€™s not supposed to lay in the tall royal gardens ridiculously green grass with the princess, to allow the opulent and delicate fabric of her dress to gently brush against the barest portion of her knee. yet โ€” she allows it.
sheโ€™s not supposed to help you pick flowers and greet you good morning, she was supposed to be unyielding as stone, almost ephemeral yet ever-present.
and now your ankle shifted to rest gently against hers, and she didnโ€™t even nudge you.
โ€œi despise itโ€ you repeat. you try and voice your frustration but it comes off as too soft. ellie typically abhorred anything soft. sheโ€™d rather sleep on a hard mattress than a plush one, favored stomping over floating.
and yet you seem to be an exception.
you seem to be an exception for lots of things.
and ellie doesnโ€™t respond. she blinks at the full moon and it blinks back at her.
โ€œdo you like being a knight?โ€
you think you may have heard a breathy chuckle. youโ€™re unsure, you sigh.
โ€œellie?โ€
and she never told you her name. you figured it out by yourself.
then she begins, pink tongue folding and moistening her lower lip. โ€œi like being your knightโ€, she blinks thrice, in a hurry โ€” like she said something wrong, as though she feared she might have offended anyone else whose knight she was not. she takes a deep breath, for some reason it's shaky.
โ€œi like, i- need, to protect the kingdom. itโ€™s my duty. for the sake of your father, the people, you โ€” you know that, my princessโ€
and usually youโ€™d cringe when addressed with that title. you voiced it already โ€” that title isnโ€™t you, you donโ€™t want it, it felt like a burdensome label imposed or cursed upon your birth, but for some reason, when she says it ; โ€œmy princessโ€ it feels like her โ€œmyโ€, is the one that holds the power to cloud your mind. and thatโ€™s why you donโ€™t argue that it isnโ€™t your name, because she calls you as hers, and oh how bad you want to be hers.
you overheard the conversations among the other young royals, who spoke in hushed tones about "crushes." you eves dropped and furrowed your brows intently when they talked about the charming sable boy, a dark haired prince from a faraway land, an adviser. they described the feeling of having a crush as if they were โ€œfallingโ€, โ€œgiddyโ€, โ€œthrilledโ€, โ€œlike riding a horse, really really fastโ€
and it never really happened to you, albeit you really did try. you just accepted it, youโ€™d be crush-less forever, forced to marry a crush-less prince, forced to live a crush-less life.
then you met knight ellie.
it happened when she removed her bascinet, when she casually tossed her tousled auburn locks from side to side, when she smiled that sly smirk then immediately wiped it off and glued her gaze to the stone wall. it was in the way her eyes met yours, her all but graceful bow, and the sound of her armored knee meeting the ground, when she chuckled after winning the battle of who would be the princesses knight. how cocky she looked as her arm was raised in triumph, only to transform into humble grace when officially declared the winner.
but it wasn't a feeling akin to falling; it was more like crashing down. you also didnโ€™t feel giddy, you felt nauseous and tight everywhere, you werenโ€™t thrilled you were petrified, and you didnโ€™t ride a horse really fast โ€” it was more like being thrown off the horse and crashing onto the ground, nose-first.
so it didnโ€™t feel like crushing, it felt like something else. and you really had to go to the washroom.
โ€œyou donโ€™tโ€ฆ owe anything to the kingdom, or to my fatherโ€ you murmur.
she really doesnโ€™t. it got her family starved, killed. โ€œi doโ€ she lies, swallowing thickly. โ€œalso, i really donโ€™t need protectionโ€ then you lie, rolling your eyes with a huff.
she'd call you a brat if she wasn't your knight, and if she knew for certain that you wouldn't go running to your father after being offended.
โ€œi should run awayโ€ you muse, idly toying with the hem of your dress. ellie sees the bare flesh of your thigh and she feels like maybe she shall run away as well. then her breath hitches down her throat, and she really hates it because this isn't the first time. perhaps she's sick, a throat infection. it's getting very hard to breathe.
t'must be the armor, the decides.
then she decided it's not.
it's simply the cold night air. definitely not your naked thigh, or your hunger to be free, or the way your dress flows with the wind, or the way your eyelashes flutter and your fingertips tap tap tap on your plushy lips.
โ€œshould i fetch the horse then, my princess? which one d'ya want, charlie... or buster, maybe. he's a strong oneโ€ ellie croons then swallows a chuckle.
sheโ€™s also not supposed to joke with you. or to stare at your thigh, or to let you place your head on her armored chest.
โ€œyesโ€ you reply like sheโ€™s serious.
then a cloud veils the once-bright moon, and your knight clears her throat.
โ€œi should take you to your room, freedom warrior, sโ€™getting lateโ€
โ€œyou shall take me to the forest to pick some blackberries, knightโ€
ellie chuckles and argues back. โ€œi shall notโ€
โ€œdisobeying a royal?โ€ you say with a wink.
you might actually be the death of her.
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hii!! i saw you were taking requests so can u write an knight!ellie x princess!reader period piece?
it was never meant to be
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a/n: thank you for the cool request! i don't know how i feel about this- never wrote for this time period before. it was a fun learning curve!! i hope you enjoy it. requests are open <3 please. please. tell me. smut or fluff or angst idc
-content/warnings: 1.8k words, fem!princess!reader x knight!ellie, arranged marriage/political marriage, mentions of reader having to marry a man, slight angst? happy ending though, feminine reader i suppose
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You were a goddess amongst mortals, treading the Earth lightly and gracing the barren ground with flowering spring beauty. There was an elegance to your touch. Anyone blessed enough to know you were changed for the better, your kindness and charity caressing their soul like hundreds of dandelion wisps in the wind. Heads turned when you walked down the pathways, villagers hoping to get a glimpse of their beloved princess, to catch her stray gaze as she passed. You were the kind of person who would never be subject to malice; even if someone wished they could despise you, the love behind your eyes would soothe their violent minds. Your soul seemed to be sculpted by the hand of a creator who endowed you with pure goodness.
Ellieโ€™s skin was etched with years' worth of hardship, mental fortitude carved into her perpetually crinkled brow. Dirt caked her bloodstream, poisoning her soul as it moved through her heart. Behind her eyes was no mercy, no forgiveness, only seeking vengeance on some imaginary being that had seen no value in her from the moment of creation. It seems the same deity that sculpted you had been corrupted as it created her, molding her heart of ashes and skin of rotten wood. She was a decades-old shattered, rusty sword thrown into a river. No value. No hope. Only a broken promise of a better future that had been forgotten.
โ€‹โ€‹But your merciful, generous sight had befallen her by some stroke of luck. You recognized something good within her and gave her the chance she'd always dreamt about. You sponsored her induction into knight training, looking past her fiery faults and into the essence of her spirit, finding a spark of virtue. You tended to it until the ember became a blaze, and Ellie Williams became a force to be reckoned with. Despite the whispers of naysayers around the castle, there was something honorable and just inside her. There would never be enough words in the English language for Ellie to express her gratefulness to you properly. Even if there were, she couldn't string them together- she was never skilled with words. Instead, her every step carried a purpose: to echo your goodness through her actions.
Every so often, she'd find a quiet moment and reminisce upon the years of hardship she'd endured in training. Initially, she'd been one of the weakest pupils, lanky and malnourished but with a lust for improvement. She would cry herself to sleep the first year, and every night, she'd sneak out to see the dear princess, who would hold her and assure her that she belonged. It took time, but Ellie began to believe her. She sought comfort from you night after night, conversation topics turning personal after Ellieโ€™s mental health had begun to improve. Youโ€™d talk about nothing and everything: silly hypotheticals, stories of growing up. The juxtaposition between your upbringing and hers was comical, but you both found comfort in learning about each othersโ€™ lives.ย 
When Ellie was with you, she felt like her social status didnโ€™t matter. She was just a girl, and you were just the girl she was in love with. The class difference didnโ€™t matter and neither did the impossibility of being together. Just two girls in love, neither with the courage to admit it.ย 
The lingering touches turn into shy smiles as Ellie sits in your room. Ornate tapestries adorn the walls and silk kerchiefs cast you in warm golden light- you look like a sun goddess in a long linen dress, your well-manicured hand coming to rest on Ellieโ€™s knee as you laugh at something she said. Her rude humor was a welcome change to the sterility of castle life. You grew tired of the roles forced upon you by your authoritative parents and court, and vastly preferred Ellieโ€™s brash personality. Your parents would have a collective aneurysm if they knew you were mingling with the โ€˜peasant knightโ€™ (their words, obviously), so the two of you were reduced to sneaking around.ย 
Ellieโ€™s smile dropped a bit as she felt your touch through her trousers. Her head felt dizzy and she attempted to compose herself, finding it hard to focus when your touch was so delicate and warm. Your call of her name was like a siren song, impossible to ignore its dulcet velvety tones. โ€œEllie?โ€
โ€œYes, Princess?โ€
You scoff. โ€œStop with the title. You know I hate it.โ€
Ellie smiles. A selfish thought crosses her mind- she wishes you were born normal, born in the village like her instead of in an ivory tower. Maybe then, things could have worked out. โ€œThatโ€™s why I use it.โ€ You laugh again, and she feels her stomach turn. Why couldnโ€™t you be like me?
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A week later, Ellieโ€™s thoughts are the opposite. You sit in the throne room, grandiose decor embellishing the great chamber. Lavish royal purple flags and bright maroon banners drop and fold along the walls. Opulent chandeliers of pure wrought iron hang from the ceiling, supporting crystal fixtures through which valuable beeswax candles bathe the room in light. Stained glass rose windows and fleur de lys seem to further isolate Ellie, who stands guard by your throne. Invasive thoughts plague her as she keeps her professional face. I donโ€™t belong here. I never have. I wish I was like you- then I could take you away from here. The thoughts are heightened when she sees the reason the entire town is gathered under the concave.
Four suitors from across the land vie for your hand in marriage. Ellie bites her tongue, her taste buds flooding with a familiar metallic sting.ย 
They donโ€™t really want you, not like I do. All they want is power. They donโ€™t treasure your time or your kindness. You deserve more.ย 
She clutches her spear, posture erect, seeming the quintessential knight. Only you noticed how her hand shook with nerves, how she seemed to hold onto the weapon as if letting go would kill her.
Each suitor takes time to introduce themselves. They focus on their own qualities, never talking about why they would be honored to be with you. And they would be. You sit on your throne, deep purple taffeta draping your body elegantly as you cross your legs. Aphroditic, a Hellenistic Roman statue come alive. Romantic, expressive, nymphlike in every way. If you were Euydice, Ellie thinks she mustโ€™ve been Orpheus. The anticipation of witnessing you choose your husband (and thus leaving her) was beginning to affect Ellie physically. Her heart felt like it would die in her chest: she swore she felt an arrhythmia.ย 
First, the suitor from the East describes what he would gift you if wed. As if you would be swayed by material possessions. The suitor from the South notes his conquests. The changes in your expression are minute, but Ellie knows the look. Youโ€™re entirely disgusted, and she clears her throat to catch your attention. You look over, the unimpressed look still donning your face, but your eyes light up when you see her. Ellie smiles- a silent reminder: Iโ€™m still here for you. Itโ€™s like youโ€™re the only two people in the room.
The Western suitor wears his pants inside out, and your eyes immediately meet Ellieโ€™s. You cover your mouth with your hand, appearing classy while chuckling and snorting behind your cover.ย 
The Northern suitor is handsome and decent, Ellie reluctantly admits. Sheโ€™s not blind. She hates that she doesnโ€™t hate him. He expresses interest in you and vows to give you autonomy. Itโ€™s basic, but more than the others offered. She tries to read your expression and for once, she canโ€™t. It makes her heart drop.ย 
After every suitor is introduced, you and your court go into the back room to discuss your final decision. The decision that, whomever you choose, will ruin Ellie. She stands guard before the door, straining her hearing to find some clue that you wonโ€™t marry these men. She begs silently to whatever immortal being watches over her.ย 
You havenโ€™t done much for me. I havenโ€™t asked for much. But Iโ€™ll do anything to stop this. Please.ย 
A knock at the door signals Ellie to move away. She takes your hand and leads you back to the throne. You sit, and Ellie has to will herself to let go of you. What if this is the last time sheโ€™ll be able to hold you? The thought nearly brings her to her knees. Her joints ache with every step she takes away from you, returning to her post in front of the chancel. Your father stands, his creaking bones the only sound in the room. Everyone holds their breath as he speaks.
Itโ€™s detached apolitical jargon that Ellie can barely pay attention to. She thinks that if she doesnโ€™t listen, the situation wonโ€™t become real. To her dismay, your father ends his aloof speech and presents you. Sir Williams has never felt so sober.
Ellie watches with wide eyes as you stand. She peers up at you from below the stage, and she canโ€™t help but realize what a perfect metaphor this is. You stand above her, gilded and unobtainable, while she looks up, dreaming of what couldโ€™ve been. Of course, sheโ€™ll support any decision you make, but sheโ€™ll never be happy with it. It seems time moves gruelingly slowly as she awaits your voice. At any other moment, sheโ€™d be hanging off your every word, waiting excitedly for what you have to share next. But now, she hopes the words never come.
You open your mouth, words leaving in slow motion. She wants to close your mouth to shut you up and kiss you so hard that you never think about anyone else again. She doesnโ€™t.
โ€œDearest suitors, I thank you for coming here today. Your travels are long and treacherous and your efforts do not go unnoticed. As noted by my father, I have come to a decision regarding my spouse. I am firm in my choice, as this is the most chivalrous, goodhearted, and impressive person I have met. The only person who understands me.โ€
Ellie is used to you switching from your formal persona to your true self, but she never gets over it. Itโ€™s you, but itโ€™s not you. You stroll along the chancel, in thought, and Ellie takes the chance to admire everything about you as if this is the last time sheโ€™ll be able to. Posture, gait, the way you hold yourself as if youโ€™re sure about every action. She doesnโ€™t know youโ€™re terrified beyond belief.
Your finger comes out to point to a suitor. The great hall inhabitants draw a collective breath, Ellie included. You drag your finger from the right side of the stage, passing over the suitors of the East, South, and West. Ellie knows where this is going. Of course, youโ€™ll choose North. He was the obvious choice, and she couldnโ€™t fault you for that. And suddenly, your finger passes by him.
Ellieโ€™s mind races. Whatโ€™s happening?
Your body turns, and soon, Ellie stares down your hand, furrowing her brow. Her eyes are filled with childlike hope.
โ€œEllie Williams, if youโ€™ll have me?โ€
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Ellie Williams Headcanon: Knight!Ellie X Princess!reader
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She loves how smart you are, she's seen you at the war councils, with your father, the king. She loves the way you look at the map on the large table, moving pieces around the map like chess, explaining different tactics.
Due to you being heir to the throne, you had a choice of who your head guard would be. Of course you chose Ellie.
Her favourite task was having to guard your door at knight, she took first watch which meant that you were still asleep when her shift was over. She would slip into your room quietly and slip into your bed
Slow shuffling woke you up from your unconscious state, you finally opened your eyes when the large queen sized bed dipped slightly from a new weight.
"hmm, Ells, s'that you" you muttered
"yeah baby s'just me, go back to sleep angel..."
"mhm," you reply wrapping your arms of her shoulders and nuzzling into her neck.
Literally so in love with you, she constantly sends you heart eyes from across the room
Everyone knows about you and Ellie.
Even your dad, but he's glad that it's Ellie, not some untrustworthy man + no chance of unwanted pregnancy.
So my man's chill with it.
She thinks your so gorgeous, she loves when you go out in the courtyard, roaming around, stroking horses and picking flowers.
When you give her freshly picked flowers โค๏ธ
And she teared up when you made her a flower crown.
Shes 100% friends with all the palaces animals. Scary guard dog? No soft puppy. Large stallion? No pony.
You think it's so endearing.
She loves doing your hair, since hers has to be short so it doesn't get in the way during combat. She's so good at it too, can do the most intricate braids and updos.
Since being assigned your personal guard, she doesn't have to really leave for battles anymore. Thank God.
Teaches you how to use weapons. You're useless at sword wielding but so good at archery.
Loves dressing you up, opening the large closet of beautiful, beaded, flowy dresses and golden, bejewelled tiaras. You're a life size doll for her.
When I mean she gets on her knees any time, she does. To bow to you and other things ๐Ÿ˜
She's such a sweetheart. Just is so considerate. Your walking through the garden and you get caught on a prickly bush? picks you up immediately. And tells the landscaper to sort it out lmao.
Going on horse rides together through the forest ๐Ÿ˜
When she's sparring with the other knights and she looks over to see you watching.
You swooning when you look at her win a duel
When she walks towards you forehead sweaty and a bloody nose, smirking because the other guys out cold on the floor.
Your throne was smaller in stature than your father's, standing slightly to the left of his, your mother's on his right.
Shes stood next to you, looking intimidating towards the lord's that gathered Infront of you.
Your face was expressionless, cold even as different lords and common folk told you and your parents about the goings-on in the kingdom.
Your voice was harsh and commanding, giving your opinions and orders.
A young man began to approach you outraged at something that you had said.
His hand traveled to his holster, trying to grab his sheathed weapon. But before his hand could reach it, it was detached from his body.
"You come any closer to the princess and I will cut of your tongue and throw you in the cellar to rot, you traitor-bastard"
You looked at Ellie, her face was stone cold, outraged at the audacity he had to threaten you, the princess, her princess.
A small smile graced your lips, as you looked at the girls blood splattered face, ignoring the screaming man who was now being dragged, with his disembodied hand to be punished for treason elsewhere.
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It turned kinda dark at the end there ๐Ÿ˜… but I hope you liked it. Requests are open btw
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Hey! I am so sorry for not uploading for like five months! I really want to start uploading again but I think doing so many Taylor Swift inspired prompts burnt me out - if you sent a request or do send one I will get to it just give me time.
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1 - โ€œYouโ€™re in love with her, you know that right?โ€
2 - โ€œI didnโ€™t know where else to go.โ€
3 - โ€œIโ€™m replaceable, youโ€™re not.โ€
4 - โ€œYou kept it?โ€
5 - Leaning their head on their shoulder
6 - โ€œBecause thatโ€™s what you and I do, we protect each other.โ€
7 - โ€œI swear on us.โ€ โ€œWhy us?โ€ โ€œBecause there is nothing I have ever believed in more.โ€
8 - Person A getting hurt protect Person B
9 - โ€œHey, calm down. They canโ€™t hurt you anymore.โ€
10 - โ€œIโ€™m sorry. I shouldnโ€™t have kissed you.โ€
11 - โ€œWhatever you do, donโ€™t let go.โ€
12 - 5 times Person A and B correct people about their relationship status and the 1 time they just accept it
13 - Everything is black and white until you meet your soulmate. The world goes back to black and white when they die.
14 - โ€œFor what itโ€™s worth, I never gave up on you.โ€
15 - Accidental love confession
16 - โ€œYouโ€™re staring at him/her again.โ€
17 - โ€œGive me one good reason why I should trust you?โ€ โ€œBecause no matter how much you hate me, you know I have never lied to you.โ€
18 - โ€œI hate you, I hate you, I hate you.โ€
19 - โ€œIf there was ever anybody meant for me, itโ€™s you.โ€
20 - โ€œYou had your chance with her. You had your chance and you blew it, and this is my chance and I am not going to blow it because we are made for each other.โ€
21 - โ€˜I still hope there is more to our story. Maybe we just had to fall apart to find each other again one day.โ€™
22 - โ€œYou werenโ€™t thereโ€ฆwhy werenโ€™t you there? I needed you! I needed you and you werenโ€™t there!โ€
23 - โ€œItโ€™s my job to keep you safe, yes, but you could work with me a little to make it easier.โ€
24 - โ€œBecause I havenโ€™t stopped thinking about you and you havenโ€™t stopped thinking about me.โ€
25 - โ€˜I am usually an optimist but I have never hoped for a sad ending like I do for you and her.โ€™
26 - โ€œI canโ€™t say if the day I met you was the best or worst day of my life.โ€
27 - โ€œDonโ€™t look at me like that.โ€
28 - โ€˜Do you think the universe fights for souls to be together? Some things are too strange and strong to be coincidences.โ€™
29 - โ€œSheโ€™s my best friend, thatโ€™s never changed.โ€ โ€œYeah, the only thing that changed was your feelings for her.โ€
30 - โ€œHow many fingers am I holding up?โ€
31 - โ€œYouโ€™d die for her?โ€
32 - โ€˜He had that awkward tenderness of someone who had never been in love and was forced to improvise.โ€™
33 - โ€œI did it for you, you idiot.โ€
34 - โ€œIf I never see you again just know that I love you so, so much.โ€
35 - โ€˜He kissed her. Without warning, without permission. Without even deciding to do it, but simply because he couldnโ€™t have done anything else.โ€™
36 - โ€œI thought you were dead!โ€
37 - Squeezing their hand reassuringly
38 - โ€œWhatever you do, do not make a sound.โ€
39 - โ€œI had a nightmare about you and I just wanted to make sure you were okay.โ€
40 - โ€œI canโ€™t do this without you. I wonโ€™t do this without you.โ€
41 - โ€œSee? I told ya theyโ€™d get together.โ€
42 - โ€˜There is some good left in this world and it is worth fighting for.โ€™
43 - Born with your soulmates first name tattooed on your body
44 - โ€˜There are some people that you meet and you just know from the get go that they are important, that you have to do anything to keep them in your life. He was that person.โ€™
45 - โ€œYou came to me, begging me for help!โ€
46 - โ€œTell me about your life before all of this.โ€
47 - โ€˜S/he would always be my biggest what if.โ€™
48 - โ€œIt turns out Iโ€™m absolutely terrible at staying away from you.โ€
49 - One being forced to hurt the other but refusing, getting themselves hurt instead
50 - โ€œWhy is it always the people you canโ€™t trust saying โ€œtrust meโ€?โ€
51 - โ€˜If you were going to die, I was going to die with you.โ€™
52 - โ€œYou canโ€™t sleep yet kid, I need you to stay awake.โ€
53 - โ€˜We met at the wrong time. Thatโ€™s what I keep telling myself anyway. Maybe one day, years from now, weโ€™ll meet in a coffee shop, in a faraway city somewhere and we could give it another shot.โ€™
54 - Five times they wanted to say โ€˜I love youโ€™ and the 1 time they finally did
55 - โ€œI always thought you were the bravest person Iโ€™ve ever met.โ€
56 - โ€œIโ€™ve never had a family before.โ€
57 - โ€œIโ€™m not leaving without her.โ€
58 - โ€˜Sometimes we do everything right and itโ€™s still not enough.'
59 - โ€œHey, youโ€™re bleeding.โ€
60 - โ€˜Weโ€™re in love, we just want to be together. Whatโ€™s wrong with that?โ€™
61 - โ€œTake me instead. Leave her/him and take me.โ€
62 - Sitting together on a rooftop
63 - โ€œI thinkโ€ฆIโ€™m in love with (Name.)โ€ โ€œCongrats on being the last one to find out.โ€
64 - Needing somebody else to point out the fact you have feelings for character
65 - โ€œI know weโ€™re notโ€ฆfriends or anything, butโ€ฆIโ€™m here for you, if you need someone to talk to.โ€
66 - Drunken kiss
67 - โ€œCome on, letโ€™s get you cleaned up.โ€
68 - โ€˜Home is not where you are from. Itโ€™s where you belong. Some of us travel the whole world to find it. Others find it in a person.โ€™
69 - โ€œIf I had it my way, weโ€™d never leave this bed.โ€ย 
70 - โ€˜Everything that needs saying, truly saying, begins with a lump in the throat.โ€™
71 - When mysterious injuries appear on your body, itโ€™s because your soulmate got them.
72 - โ€˜For old times sake.โ€™
73 - โ€œIโ€™m never gonna be good enough for you, am I?โ€
74 - โ€œDonโ€™t hurt him! Just stop hurting him, please!โ€
75 - โ€˜Sometimes there are no words that can help. Sometimes you just need to sit together in silence and try to come to terms with how the world works.โ€™
76 - โ€œWhen I let a day go by without talking to you, thatโ€™s just not a good day.โ€
77 โ€“ โ€œDo you have a plan?โ€ โ€œI have a gun.โ€
78 - โ€œHow long did you think you could hide that?โ€
79 - โ€œLeave with me.โ€
80 - โ€˜She was good and he needed a little good in his life because without it there was an awful lot of darkness.โ€™
81 - 5 places Person A and B have kissed plus the 1 place where they did more than that
82 - โ€œHonestly I wasnโ€™t listening but I always disagree with whatever you say.โ€
83 - โ€œThereโ€™s no way Iโ€™m sharing a bed with you.โ€ โ€œYouโ€™re more than welcome to sleep on the floor.โ€
84 - Person B is frowning all the time but Person A can always see when they are happy (Grumpy x Sunshine)
85 - โ€˜I want you to always remember me. Will you remember that I existed and that I stood next to you here like this?โ€
86 - โ€œIโ€™ll do it, but only because you asked me to.โ€
87 - 5 times Person A treated Person Bโ€™s injuries, plus 1 time Person B treated Person Aโ€™s injury.
88 - โ€˜Maybe one day weโ€™ll meet again and Iโ€™ll be right for you and youโ€™ll be right for me.โ€™
89 - "Dying in the middle of nowhere doesn't seem so bad if you're here."
90 - โ€œOh no, youโ€™re a morning person.โ€
91 - โ€œI hate you.โ€ โ€œI love you too.โ€
92 - โ€œNo, don't stop, keep talking. I like hearing you talk.โ€
93 - โ€œAre you cold?โ€
94 - โ€œWhat do you want from me?โ€
95 - โ€œLook, I know you hate me but I donโ€™t know what to do and I really need some help.โ€
96 - โ€œIโ€™m not leaving you. Not this time.โ€
97 - โ€œI wish things had been different.โ€
98 - โ€œI canโ€™t leave you alone for a second without you getting into trouble, can I?โ€
99 - โ€œYouโ€™re not sleeping?โ€ โ€œNope.โ€ โ€œWhy not?โ€ โ€œDonโ€™t want you to stab me the second I close my eyes.โ€ โ€œI wonโ€™t.โ€
100 - โ€œThis isnโ€™t just an (object), itโ€™s a promise.โ€
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Knight!Ellie x Princess!Reader
Drabbles and imagines through a headcanon format
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My rules for requests and characters I can write for
TLOU Masterlist
Ellie Williams dating playlist made by yours truly (Modern)
Enjoy this official playlist as a sneak peek of a fanfic I'm currently working on (This post was highly inspired by it)
๊•ฅ HOPE YOU ENJOY! ๊•ฅ
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A/n: Thinking about Knight!Ellie x Princess!Reader because I just love this trope so much. It's literally a fave of mine along with grumpy x sunshine ("I hate everyone but you") and enemies to lovers. This'll be constantly edited because it isn't proofread and more ideas will come to me soon.
Disclaimers/warnings: OOC?, I'm so sorry but English is not my first language so please don't come after me.
Tiny sidenote: Implied chubby reader???
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โ™ก Knight!Ellie who literally was just stuttering and speechless when she first saw and met you. Your parents kept you face hidden from the public, of course that being done maids who are not one of your personal maids gossip about how you are more likely to be ugly, must be why your parents kept you.
Of course rumours spread like wildfire in the castle and the maiden who said such things lost her job and Ellie being a new knight, she's heard of said rumors but she didn't care nonetheless because she was getting paid worth at least two chests filled with gold coins to protect you.
โ™ก Knight!Ellie who became attached to you because you're so beautiful, how could she not? Although there were downsides to this, Ellie realized that the first time your parents had you meet a suitor.
โ™ก Knight!Ellie who had to stand there and watch on the side as you danced with a suitor, his hands on your body in such a way that made you so uncomfortable. Ellie watched as your face contorted a bit wondering what kind of a daft oblivious idiot won't notice it.
She saw the way you squinted your eyes in pain everytime when the suitor hastily steps on your foot. The little whimper that came out of your mouth because of how much weight the suitor stepped on you with, he didn't even apologize, not after he did it every 3 minutes.
โ™ก Knight!Ellie who was incredibly livid, the fact that he didn't take you into consideration, so mad that she was clenching her fists that she swore it would bleed if she doesn't cut her finger nails regularly. (We all know why she does)
โ™ก Knight!Ellie who always pays attention even when you think she's not, whenever you sneak out into town even when she's surveillancing around for anything that might cause you danger she'd know when a puddle is there and would either lay her coat down so you can step on it and continue walking or carry you and put you down when you passed the puddle.
โ™ก Knight!Ellie who saw how you interacted with the town's folk despite how none of them knew who you truly are. How the kids adored you, giving you wild flowers they've picked. The kids noticed how you took one of those flowers and poked it through her hair in between her ear, the look Ellie gave you of pure love being overlooked by the oblivious darling that you are.
A little girl called her out on it saying that she doesn't blame Ellie, only a fool would be stupid enough not to love you. Said little girl was told by Ellie to keep the secret of the little crush and you turn back to both of them with a confused look as to what they're talking about but the little girl just giggles and Ellie shrugs and smiles innocently at you.
โ™ก Knight!Ellie who finds so many different ways to touch you and any excuse to do so. She'd help you up a carriage by holding your hand even though she knows you can get up by yourself. She'd have her hand on the small of your back, the other on your hand again whenever guiding you to a rocky or unstable platform.
โ™ก Knight!Ellie who faced a lot of criticism for being female and has been through a lot during her training because other knights treated her differently but now that she's with you, she think it's worth it and is most certainly cocky to her colleagues about it and shoving it into their mean faces.
โ™ก Knight!Ellie who would rather die than face her own blade towards you in any way possible, she'd even go as far as you beg you if you accidentally point her sword/dagger towards yourself asking you "Princess please, don't ever do that again".
โ™ก Knight!Ellie who pleasures you in the way others have failed, she makes you feel loved, protected and cared for. She never half-asses anything that has to do with you because no matter what, she knows you deserve only the best.
โ™ก Knight!Ellie who worships the ground you walk on, every single thing that you do makes her fall in love with you even more. She'd defend your honor as if her life depended on it.
โ™ก Knight!Ellie who is always at your beck and call, even if you don't even ask her to help you with anything. Something as simple as helping you dress and being able to kiss skin on your shoulder in which she revealed by moving your chamise and putting it back in place when she's done. Most definitely loves helping you with your clothing, so much so that she goes down on her knees just to help you slip on you shoes.
โ™ก Knight!Ellie who smokes but when you caught her, she promised you she would quit and she did. But relentlessly teased you saying you just wanted to keep her alive longer for yourself, not that it isn't true but you'd never tell her that right?
โ™ก Knight!Ellie noticing the little things about you, how strands of your hair make their way in front of your face and how you huff in annoyance because it disrupts you of whatever you are doing so you blow it back. She finds herself tucking the strand behind your ear for you.
โ™ก Knight!Ellie who loves it when you read to her, how you so comfortably ask a commoner like her to be in your bed chambers and to make her lay in your bed as you read to her.
Her heart beats faster, her breath hitches the moment you thank her for providing you protection, safety and care. The young knight butting in saying that you deserve nothing less, looking up at you with those beautiful sage green eyes of hers.
โ™ก Knight!Ellie caring more about your well being than her own, constantly forgetting to eat meals, losing sleep and not giving herself enough time to heal when injured so you just had to sit her down. You took care of her, fed her and changed her bandages when you was too stubborn to do so, to say that Ellie knew in that moment, she just couldn't help herself. That was the first time she kissed you.
โ™ก Knight!Ellie who can't get enough of your kisses, your soft lips hitting her chapped ones, giving it warmth and life. She pull you in, arms wrapped around your body and hands rested on you back. You cupped her face continuing to share your warmth with her. That cemented it for Ellie, she just had to have you no matter how guilty and selfish she felt about it.
โ™ก Knight!Ellie who lays awake at night dreaming what it would be like if she was able to express her love for you in public, let the world know that you belong to each other.
โ™ก Knight!Ellie who used to use sweet nicknames as a tease and now using it as a term of endearment putting the word "my" before each one whenever in the privacy of four walls.
โ™ก Knight!Ellie who makes anytime with you feel domestic, just makes her want to take you with her and run away to a small cottage near a field where you two could happily live the life of a married couple, maybe even adopt a child.
โ™ก Should I do Knight!Abby x Princess!Reader or Knight!Abby x Maiden!Reader next? Both? Honestly I need more Abby content. (Maiden = Commoner)
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lottie dear i will kiss ur feet if u draw cowboy or knight els whichever is fine rlly i just aurrrghh
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hello my love thank you for this request!! i will also draw cowboy ellie vv soon i promise! (if its been a while shout at me for it) i just rlly wanted to post this ๐Ÿ’•
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savannahsdeath ยท 5 months
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THE LOOP ENDING
knight!ellie x princess!reader
read the first chapter; here
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warnings: mentions of forced marriage, readers mom is a really bad person, nightmare, blood, death of an animal, public execution, runaway.. lmk if i missed anything !!
writers note: ellie is so silly i want to keep her in my pocket .
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you woke up with a gasp, sitting up and propping yourself on your weak, shaking arms without even realizing it. you felt an uncomfortably slippery texture under your hands - your pillow soaked with sweat and tears which you unconsciously shed during your dream nightmare. and though sweat usually connects with heat, your trembling body was the complete opposite - you felt like a cube of ice, even with the covers hugging you.
and yet, there was some sort of a warm sensation that calmed you down.
"i'm here, your highness." a voice whispered, and you started to realize you're not alone.
indeed, the mattress was slightly dented on your left side, as if someone's weight pressed it down. you rubbed your eyes and catched your breath, tilting your head to face ellie.
you let out a dry sob and wrapped your hands around her, making sure your embrace isn't leaky, and she won't somehow slip out between your arms. you were sure it wasn't a hallucination as you felt her firm hands on the back of your head.
"another nightmare, huh?" she smiled against your neck, but you could guess how concerned she really was. "what did your mother do this time?"
you sighed but forced a weak smile on your own, tired face. "you have no idea." you shook your head, nuzzling your face in her shoulder.
"this woman is going to be the death of me." she chuckled and you noticed how raspy her voice was. she probably didn't sleep at all, knowing what awaits herโ€” what awaits you both this night.
and youโ€” you just broke down crying at her words. she was so right and she didn't even realize it.
no matter how bad you felt in this right moment, you had to do something. you couldn't wait.
"what time is it?" you asked, but you got cut off by some of your sudden sobs and sniffles.
"a good few hours passed since we came back from the garden. four, maybe five." she shrugged, stroking your hair.
so you were in the backyard with her. you watched the stars together and youโ€” you shared a kiss. the rest of the week was just a dream. how is it possible?
"ellie..." you wiped your tears away, your sadness disappearing and getting replaced by confusion. "do you know anyone named luccy?"
"luccy?" her hand, which caressed your head, suddenly stopped in it's track. "how do you know about her?"
you let go of her, pulling away so you could see her worried expression. "she was in my dream." you explained. "she helped us."
us. because even if she tried to save ellie, she also relieved you. you'll never forget what the letter said, "my friend took care of me". somewhere, in the worst, most brutal universe, luccy was the savior for both of you.
"well, what was your dream about?" she murmured, nervously clearing her throat. she seemed to know it wasn't anything good, and the fact her friend was in it made it feel so real, so... prophetic.
"iโ€”" you parted your mouth, but your voice slowly drifted off. you wondered when did it start. when did everything go downhill...
you figured out it may be your reckless ranting on the weddings day.
"it's one of the knights." you really weren't controlling the words coming out of your mouth and that could only mean one thing - problems. "ellie."
right, it must be it. what were you even thinking?
after a second you realized ellie would live if she didn't interrupt the ceremony. that's when it really happened.
but then again, maybe she'd survive if she picked a different hiding? maybe just luccy's house wasn't safe?
you got lost in the options. everything could lead to this tragedy. every little mistake. at this point, you didn't have any choices. only one thing could stop this โ€” making sure the wedding won't happen at all. as long as you were married, you couldn't achieve a happy ending. it was simply not possible.
when you came to your senses, with a light jolt of your whole body, ellie's hands were resting on your shoulders.
"i'm sorryโ€”" you mumbled. "i was... thinking."
a ray of sunlight was shining through the blinds, irritating your sleepy eyes. your knight leaned in, covering it and making you disappear in the darkness again. her hands cupped your chin and her thumb traced your bottom lip.
"something's wrong, isn't it?" she sighed, knitting her eyebrows together.
"yes." you lightly nodded, not wanting your movement to cause in her comforting touch leaving your face. "i won't let anything happen to you."
she chuckled, pressing her lips to your forehead for a few long seconds. "i'll be fine."
she's won't. not if everything comes out as in your nightmare. and you knew how easy it was to fail - everything can lead to an unstoppable situation. you got a second chance, you could fix everything. you won't get stuck in this miserable loop.
"noโ€”" you shook your head, weakly repeating; "no, no... we should pack our things andโ€”"
"and what, your highness?" she smiled, as if she didn't take you seriously, but you knew that's not true. she knows she's in danger. she has to know, she has to realize that. "we have nowhere to go."
you pulled away from her and fell on the bed, making it look like you were throwing a tantrum, what had some truth in it. you really were mad, not angry, but a little mad... how could she be so unfazed? did she not understand?
and then again, she was right. you wouldn't survive in the forest, probably not even in your poor town. you were really independent, as for a princess, but you were too used to living in luxury. only one thing came to your mind, and somehow, it made sense. "we have luccy on our side."
her pearly whites disappeared under her chapped lips, though the corners of her mouth were still slightly upwards. "what about her?"
you whined with a shrug, rolling on your side to not face her. "forget it."
"no, wait, tell me." she pleaded, laying down beside you. "i'm sorry, your highness. i wโ€” won't laugh, 'promise." she raised her hand to pinch the bridge of her nose, making her embarrassment obvious. your trust and respect was the most important thing in her life, not counting your love. the love that made you change your mind and open up to her, even if she'd shrug it off.
"maybe she knows a place..." you started but gave up midway. you truly didn't know what to say - you didn't have a plan, not even a single idea. the little bulb in your head was off and won't turn on, no matter how hard you'll focus. "iโ€” i don't know, 'm sorry..." you rolled over to face her, even though you usually didn't want to let her see your embarrased state.
"well," she smiled, tugging a loose strand of your messy hair behind your ear, while her free hand rested between her head and one of the pillows. "i know a place."
your eyes flashed with curiosity, widening and brightening, reflecting some sort of light that wasn't even there, in your dark room. "you do?" you propped yourself on your elbow, parting your lips in focus.
"well, not personally..." she chuckled, looking away and fidgeting with her fingers. "i heard thatโ€” you know, in townโ€” they have a map of neighboring cities. they often travel to trade things and..." you sat up, looking down at her with an expression that signaled your surprise. "i can try to talk with someoneโ€”"
you cut her off by leaning in and pressing a peck on her lips. "you're amazing, ellie." you stood up and started rummaging through your closet, after you pulled out an old leather suitcase from under the bed.
she trailed after you, though stopped at the edge of the bed. "what are you doing?" she frowned, pouting her lips in a way that made your mind squeal.
"packing." you spun around, making a show by throwing each neatly folded piece of clothing with exaggerated grace. "you should too!"
she got up and stared at your moves with crossed arms, what could feel judging matched with her slightly mocking pout. she nodded, as if it was obvious. "so you just want to leave likeโ€” right now?"
you dropped a dress you were holding on the floor and walked over to her, putting your hands on her shoulders. "yeah?" you shrugged, not sure what is making her so... confused. "it's now or never."
"now or never..." she repeated, still inclining her head up and down before stopping with a loud click of her tongue. "of course." she slowly walked backwards, towards the door. "you're crazy, you know that?" she laughed and for a split second you thought she's heading to the exit because she wants to leave - leave and tell everyone about your plan so someone would stop you. "let's meet in the garden as soon as you finish."
you let out a deep breath you didn't even know you've been holding. she winked and disappeared behind the scratched piece of wood you couldn't really call door anymore. you slammed it with force inappropriate for an innocent princess too many times.
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"how did you know there would be a hole here?" you pointed at a spot in the wall which lacked dozens of bricks, creating an empty circle enough for you to fit through.
"oh, sweetie..." she nonchalantly smiled, and you couldn't help but freeze at the nickname. it was definitely the first time she called you something else than 'your highness' or 'my princess'. "do you think it's my first time stealing a horse?"
"why would you steal a horse?" you pushed your bag into the hole, kicking it forwards with your leg to make room for yourself.
"well, not steal, i only borrowed them." she put her hand between the bricks and your head, protecting you from bumping into them if you'd accidentally raise your chin. "sometimes, when your mother pisses me offโ€” nothing's better than some fresh air."
you hummed, crawling to the other side of the grey wall. you straightened up, wiping your dirty hands in your dress and jumping in excitement. "come on, ellie! i'm waiting!"
soon enough her package appeared next to you, reminding you of your own, so you picked it up with a loud, sharp huff. you swore that it weighs more than you and your knight (in full armor on!) together.
"let me take it." she extended her hand towards you, curling her fingers in a 'come on' gesture. you didn't see her coming, so you budged, what made you drop your suitcase. you raised it, this time holding back a gasp, and shook your head. "so stubborn." ellie murmured with a smirk.
"iโ€” ughโ€” 'm not stubborn. i'm justโ€” uh, strong." you whined, persistently dragging your bag with you.
"my strong princess." she taunted, lifting and withdrawing her own package like a weight. you rolled your eyes but you admired how easy it was for her - your strong knight. "we'll see how long you can last."
"ohโ€” 's so mean." you huffed again, causing in some loose strands of your hair flying upwards.
you walked along the wall, letting ellie stay a few steps behind, as you searched for the back door of the stable.
the plan wasn't complicated. you couldn't just take your horses and leave - not before the sunrise. not only the guards won't let you, but they'd also tell your mother about your suspicious behavior. she'll immediately figure your plans out. so, you had to come in through the second entrance - the one from the forest's side. then, you'll just take your horse - without making much noise and... go wherever you want. you'll be free and in such a simple way. easy. too easy.
"ellie?" you started, seeing massive wooden door a few meters ahead. you waited for her curious 'yeah?' before continuing; "how are we going to get inside?" you let her laugh for a few seconds, but she didn't gave you any answer even after her burst out finished. "so, how?"
"do you think they guard it?" she asked, running four steps forward to catch up with you.
"they don't?" you knitted your eyebrows together. "but that's dangerous!"
she shrugged, though her nonchalant smile clearly communicated; 'i know something you don't'.
after a few minutes and ellie's messing with the padlock, you safely got inside the stable. you ran up to your white, well-kept horse - pearl - forgetting about the burdensome weigh of your package, which quickly stopped being your problem. your suitcase quickly got on pearl's back, just like you, though you had to hold it the whole time. ellie's animal was the opposite of yours. in appearance -ย  it was a chocolate shade of brown with a few lighter, as white as pearl spots, but also personality. whoever doubted that horses have personality could be easily proven wrong - when yours was a total princess (though it was easy to make her cross some boundaries), ellie's was way too confident and energetic.
you left the stableโ€” or, well, pearl did it for you, and impatiently waited for ellie as she closed the door after you. on her way back to shimmer - her horse - she patted pearl and jokingly tugged on your leg, what almost made you kick her straight on her nose. yet she just laughed, and you did too. you had reasons to be happy.
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ellie helped you get off pearl before beginning to tie both animals to a nearby fence. "could you call luccy?" she asked with a loving smile.
"i don't know, ellie, i don't know herโ€”" you explained, nervously stuttering and scratching the back of your neck.
you were scared of this moment. you were about to meet the person who tried to save ellie, a person who's actions could be so important in your story. could be, but you teared out a few pages and decided to overwrite them. you didn't know what genre will your book be, not yet, but you knew luccy will be in it. and she'll be a good character, even if she'd only appear in one chapter.
"nothing to be scared of." ellie reassured you, finishing her job and walking up to you. she put her hand on your lower back, slightly pushing you forward and, before you could protest, she knocked on the door for you.
you waited a few seconds, not too long but enough to let you know that she was doing something before you interrupted her. she was a tall, skinny woman with blonde, shoulder-length hair. her big blue eyes were squinted, signaling her defect of vision. she looked messy but, you had to admit, pretty.
she mumbled something you couldn't quite understand, maybe just a bunch of nonsense, and pulled you in for a hug. after a moment of hesitation, you wrapped your hands around her too, carefully listening to her rambling.
"come in, girls." she pulled away and stepped aside, making room for both of you. the way she acted around you carried a friendly tension - something that you never felt with any other stranger.
"we won't bother you for too long." ellie smiled, wrapping her arm around your waist to make sure you won't get lost. well, there was no way you'd get lost in this little cottage, maybe ellie was overprotective, or maybe needed an excuse to be close to you.
"oh, i hope so!" luccy laughed, closing the door with a loud creak which hurt your ears and made you wince. "my mother is sick. i have a lot things to do, really." her gaze wandered, staring into all the obstacles on the floor with a sigh. the area was... messy, to say nicely. "but i'm glad to finally meet you." she looked at you and you instinctively looked around to see if there's anyone behind you. after realizing she really means you, you honored her with a smile and nod. "ellie told me a lot about you."
for a second, you almost said something similar, before realizing ellie never mentioned luccy. you first met her in your dream, if you can even call it a 'meeting'.
and, obviously, 'we won't bother you for too long' turned into hours.
ellie asked her for a favor, a big and dangerous one. you didn't plan it with her beforehand, she surprised both of you. and the way she said it... so unfazed, so unbothered. "we know that gossips spread fast here soโ€” i thought you could start a rumour that you saw the queen ordering someone to kill us." faking death was smart and making your mother responsible for it was even better but, jesus, why would she ask for that without consulting it with you? your own mother trying to kill you.
when you finally left, the sun was close to setting, but at least you had the map. it was an old, damp piece of paper with weird lines on it.
"this square is the castle." you remembered luccy tapping a purple shape, before tracing her fingers along a red line to a green triangle. "here's... our friendly neighbours. they shouldn't know you're theโ€”... princess. i advise you to settle down here."
you tried to reconstruct the route, but it seemed way more complicated now. you knew where's the castle, but where's your current location? you passed the map to ellie and got on pearl with an annoyed huff.
"are you still mad for the rumour plan?" ellie asked in a hopeful, innocent and pleading voice.
"noโ€”" you smacked your lips. "well, yes, that too."
her expression turned serious, but soft, and her voice had an understanding undertone to it. "you'll thank me once we'll live our life, free and happy."
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and you did. you thanked her everyday, you showed her how grateful you are all the time, in every way possible.
you quickly got accepted to the town's community. your silver coins were enough to buy a small cottage with some space for your horses outside. dina - a girl your age who was always there to help - said the previous owners died, by some disease unknown to you, related to animals. you still had a lot of change, so you kept it in a jar above your new desk. everything was new, so new and unusual. you had a lot to learn - how to hunt, and cook your prey, sow and harvest your seeds... but you could gladly admit you were doing just fine.
not long after you settled, you found barely breathing pearl in the backyard. her perfectly white skin was interrupted by a blurred, dark red spot. there was an arrow stuck in her leg, close to stomach, and you had no idea for how long she suffered before you found her. the whole morning? night?
"i'm sorry." ellie leaned down, pressing her head to pearl's stomach next to you. "i'll find out who did that and i promiseโ€”" you cut her off with a shake of your head and a weak 'no'. you hoped it was a mistake, a one-off situation. you hoped you won't have to take any action. ellie sighed, standing up after patting pearl's body. "i'll get dina, okay?" she asked, and you weren't sure if she's talking to you or to your poor horse, so you only hummed in response.
"we could save her, it's just a little arrowโ€”" you persistently pleaded, but you were met with nothing more than disappointed sighs.
"a wounded horse is useless." dina shrugged, and no matter how much you wanted to disagree, you knew you have to trust her.
and that's how your best friend, because that's how you liked to refer to pearl, even if it's just an animal, turned into a few gold coins from the town's butcher.
ellie liked to pretend it doesn't bother her, really.
"things like that are normal here" or "we have to get used to... that" and finally "it's not a big deal, you know, not anymore".
yet, she checked on shimmer every hour. one day, when you were trembling from fear as she didn't come home after sunset, you found her asleep in the backyard with her own friend. you couldn't wake her up, not when she looked so calm and innocent, with her lips parted and deep, loud breathing. you sat next to her, eventually drifting off to sleep too.
you had a dream, first one since moving out of the castle. it was a reminder of the new start, not only yours, but of all the residents. revolution.
it was about an event, which happened a few months before. about two weeks after you crossed out your royal past, luccy visited you to tell you about the success of ellie's plan. when you got to town - on still well and safe pearl - you found an empty hill with a view on the gallows. it looked just like in your nightmare, though except your loved one, your mother was the one standing there with a noose around her neck. one of the men, which you also saw in your dream before, shouted out loud all the bad things the convicted did, and you felt relieved that her death sentence isn't only caused by you. it turned out she broke her own law more times than you could imagine.
"...ordering the murder of her own daughter, our only princess..." you heard him reading out loud, almost yelling, and much to your surprise he didn't mention ellie.
you couldn't help but compare this situation to your love's penalty - no one said what she did wrong. your mother was determined to make her die, and she did, not even bothering to make up some reasons. but it was just a nightmare, and now, you were glad everyone will know how horrible the queen really is.
"iโ€” miss this place." you pointed at your surroundings and the small castle you used to live in, far, far, far away. "i wish i could let them know i'm safe." you looked at the people mourning you, knowing it's the end of your lineage. you were in line to the throne, and now... who will live in your castle? you couldn't come back, though. in their minds, you were dead. they weren't completely wrong - a part of you really died. an useless part, which you didn't need anyway. "but then they'll all realise my mother is innocent."
"oh, hey now!โ€”" ellie chuckled, like she always did during serious talks about your mother. "just because she didn't kill us doesn't mean she's innocent."
for a moment, your mind wandered to how she treated the service. how she treated everyone, unless they were other royals and she needed something from them - like the prince. oh, how nice she was to him.
the list of her faults was long, much longer than just the mention of your death. you nodded and with that thought, proudly watched your mother die.
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๐ŸŽŸ๏ธ - OVERVIEW : it wasn't ellie's fault she was basically in love with the queen's daughter (aka: The Princess of Zypher). however, as her highness's personal knight, ellie herself would never be allowed to make a move on her feelings. when the neighboring Kingdom of Peace shows, will Ellie accept a dance with Princess y/n?
๐ŸŽฌ - PAIRING : knight!ellie williams x softie!princess!female reader
๐Ÿ“ผ - WARNINGS : possible ooc ellie, homophobia is not a thing, kissing, religious use of 'your highness' and 'princess', fluff, inexperienced ellie, kinda sub ellie idrk,
๐ŸŽง - K.J.'S PLAYLIST : die for you by the weeknd, juliet by cavetown, bad idea! by girl in red, girls by girl in red
๐Ÿ““ - K.J.'S DIARY SAYS... first ellie williams thing, be nice pretty please
"Your highness," Ellie greeted stiffly. The sight of Zypher's future queen in a just-barely opaque light pink dress that fell just below her kneecaps was enough to make Ellie salivate.
"My favorite guard! Good morning, Ellie. When did your shift start? Pardon my forgetfulness, my timetable has been jam-packed since the first full moon of the month." y/n's light, conversational tone was genuine. Ellie had been watching over the Princess for years and new when she had her professional face on.
Ellie swallowed, falling one step behind y/n's right side. "Don't trouble yourself with the shifts, Your Highness, for they are incredibly confusing." Ellie knew it wasn't right to be conversing with her charge, but Ellie religiously followed the rule 'only speak when spoken to', and there was no way she'd break that, especially when y/n was the one asking tge questions.
"I see," y/n nodded.
On the way to the dining eoom, Ellie took this time to gather her thoughts and admire the princess. Her dress had maybe three or four thin layers of the same shade of light pink the Queendom of Love was known for. Both of the current queens were quite fond of light colors and because every couple is known for the favorite color and motto, light pink was the Kingdom Color. The bottom of the dress flared out the tiniest bit- something Ellie smiled about.
Princess y/n wasn't known for gravitating to long, puffy dresses. She really only wore the bigger dresses to important ceremonies or celebrations.
"What do you think about the upcoming ball tonight?" y/n asked, starting her way down a staircase.
Ellie hummed. "So long as you are content with these plans, I am happy." In truth, Ellie quite liked when events like these happened. Not because she got free food from the castle, no, she got to see Her Highness float around with a bright and mostly genuine smile.
"That's not what I asked," y/n mused. She stalled at the last step, lifting her hand in a manner as if she was offering herself to a dance. Ellie carefully stepped down and lifted her uncovered hand to y/n's.
Immediately pleased with y/n's happy reaction, Ellie helped y/n off the stairs. "Why thank you," y/n smiled, looking up at Ellie. "Now please tell me if you do or do not anticipate the arrival of the Kingdom of Peace? The Kings are really quite nice, in case you didn't know," y/n asked. It was true, the two married men that let the infamous Kingdom of Peace were very patient and joyful people, so there was really no reason to not want them to arrive.
However, the Kings' daughter, Princess Dina, was rumoured to have been quite taken with Princess y/n. Of course this would be good if they ever decided to marry, but Ellie couldn't help but feel a bitterness bloom in her gut because of another person liking Princess y/n.
"I am not, uh," Ellie started, nodding in greeting to one of her fellow on-shift guards. "I'm not one for dancing, I think. I never have been."
"Oh," y/n said quietly. "Do you not know how to dance or just don't like it?"
Princess y/n was a faรงade. The cool, calm, calculating personality was false. y/n, however, was curious and childlike. Princess y/n acted if she knew a lot, never doubting herself because that's how she was raised. y/n wanted to be proved wrong, to learn. Ellie thought it was cute how y/n would feel safe enough to be herself around Ellie.
"I was just preoccupied with different things. I was never taught, but I would probably be a horrible dancer even if I was tutored," Ellie explained, trying to keep pace with the fast-walking person in front of her.
"I see," y/n murmured. The rest of the walk was quiet.
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"Are you ready, Your Highness?"
Ellie's breath lodged in her throat when y/n pulled Ellie by the arm into her quarters. "I require assistance!" y/n said, pulling Ellie down the short hallway into her room.
"Uh, where are your maids?" Ellie asked, averting her eyes to the floor. She felt bashful seeing the princess in her undergarments.
"It's nothing you haven't seen before," y/n shrugged. "I do not want advice from the maids... They try too hard to spare my feelings. But you, I know you. If I order you to, you will give me your honest answer and I need an honest answer."
Ellie nodded, still holding a staring contest with the floor. "I see. What do you need help with?"
"My eyes are not on the floor, El."
The nickname made Ellie look up and realize just how taken she was with the princess. "How can I help you, Your Highness?" Ellie asked. She felt herself sweat under her armour, knowing that she was nothing compared to the woman in front of her. y/n's hair was pulled back into a braid halo. Two pieces were pulled from their spots and curled, framing y/n's face beautifully.
"What dress should I wear?"
Stepping aside, y/n gestured to an array of gowns hung up from a rack. Ellie felt her jaw slacken at the array of fabrics and designs. y/n wanted Ellie, who had no taste in fashion, to pick out a dress for y/n to wear? At a piblic event, no less. Ellie looked back at y/n to make sure she wasn't joking. When the princess only gave a small smile, Ellie turned back and examined the dresses carefully.
Withing thirty seconds, Ellie had chosen the three dresses that would look the best.
The first one was, of course, a light pink dress that hugged tight ffom the collarbone to the waist. From there, it was a beautiful mix of a blinding white and the same light pink. It was strapless.
The second dress was a dark blue dress. It had a matching pair of gloves. The dress was also strapless, hugging tight to the wearer's breasts. An intricate bead pattern was sown from the bottom of the dress up to the lower thigh, sewn with silver beads.
The last dress. The last dress took Ellie's breath away. Ellie decided the person that picked out y/n's dress liked exposed skin because this, too, was strapless. It was a shade of viridian with matching green jewels attatched in patters. All along the bodice were patterns of jewels placed in swirls.
"I quite like the green one," Ellie murmured. She stepped forward and raised her gloveless hand as if to run a hand along the fabic. Upon realizing y/n was suddenly very close to Ellie, the latter stilled and let her hand resume its place: clasped behind Ellie's back.
"I like it too." y/n replied, watching Ellie. Ellie never let y/n close enough to see her face this close. But now y/n could count the freckles dotting Ellie's skin. Beautiful patterns made the sun made y/n smile. "Thank you for your help."
The peacefulness of the moment was shattered. Ellie nodded and looked back down. "I will be outside to take you to the ball. Night has nearly fallen, my lady." Ellie paused and looked up. "If you need anything else, I'm outside." With that, Ellie turned and left.
y/n dressed with a smile, thinking of the soft contemplative expression on Ellie's face. It almost made y/n a little dissappointed that her dress fit perfectly without needing to unzip the back- another excuse to pull Ellie back into the room.
After slipping on her heels, y/n dabbed some blush on the apples of her cheeks and swiped some dark tinted lip gloss onto her lips. y/n couldn't help but stare at herself in the mirror. She knew Ellie would never dabble in any kind of relationship with her, but it never hurt to attempt to get closer to Ellie. It wasn't like y/n didn't see the way people from all the different Kingdoms, Queendoms, and those places between but y/n didn't fancy Princess Dina or Prince Jesse the way they liked y/n. No, y/n only had eyes for Ellie.
Even if y/n's mothers had cautiously given the okay that y/n could date anyone (despite job, gender, pay roll), y/n didn't want to overstep with Ellie. Ellie was someone that had opinions and knew what to say. Ellie's a hard worker, someone that doesn't slack off and y/n didn't want to ruin the relationship that y/n had worked so hard for.
"Time to go," y/n whispered to herself. She exhaled as if to rid the anxiety from her mind and then started for the door.
Ellie's pacing was cut off abruptly as the door entering the princess's room opened. All at once, the air was sucked from Ellie's lungs.
The beautiful green dress was nothing compared to y/n, but Lord did it make her look amazing. There was a faint childlike pout to y/n's lips, something that Ellie couldn't help but smile about. There was a glint in y/n's eye, but from what Ellie could not figure out.
"May I be the first to say you look..." Ellie trailed off, searching for a word that would do y/n justice, "untouchable."
y/n laughed, even if she was slightly puzzled behind the meaning of Ellie's statement. It was a compliment, nonetheless. "I think you may be the first and only person saying that to me tonight." y/n offered Ellie her arm, and the two set off to the ballroom.
"If I may," Ellie started, helping y/n down every granite stair, "why am I the one that always escorts you to palace events? I don't mean to sound... abrasive, I just would think one of the Queens or... a partner would escort you."
y/n seemed to think about Ellie's question. "I, for one, am not courting anyone because I happen to fancy someone. As for the parent suggestion," y/n paused. "I have no idea. Maybe mama- sorry, Queen Tara just wants her own dance with Queen Jillian. It doesn't matter to me because I get there less then five minutes later."
Blinking, Ellie reeled back to y/n's first sentance. Who does y/n fancy? Is it someone Ellie knew? Why hasn't y/n made a move? Not speaking because of her status, but y/n could get anyone she wanted! Obviously Ellie wasn't expecting y/n to reciprocate Ellie's feelings, but it was still a hard medicine to swallow when y/n talked about liking someone.
"Ellie," y/n spoke. She was very close to Ellie, one hand on Ellie's upper arm and one on her lower arm. All at once, Ellie cursed very colorful words that her armour was so thick. "We're here. Are you okay? You zoned out."
The worry in y/n's tone actually made Ellie want to kiss y/n. "I'm well, my lady," Ellie murmured, eyes still locked on y/n. "Shall we go?"
"Yes of course," y/n nodded, pulling her hands from Ellie.
The enamoured knight took y/n's hand and the pair rounded the corner into the ballroom. Immediately all eyes were on Princess y/n and the knight. "Good evening," y/n greeted with a polite smile.
"Princess!" A feminine voice rang out. The crowd cleared and the visiting royalty emerged. Dina first, her dark hair pulled back into a hairstyle similar to y/n's. Princess Dina's bright smile pained Ellie.
Was Dina the one y/n held out hope for?
The two princesses embraced, Dina fawning over y/n's dress while the kings and queens made their way over. Everyone else besides Ellie went back to what they were doing before.
Ellie stood, rigid. She greeted Princess Dina's parents with a firm handshake, and fell back behind y/n. King Finland and King Derrick greeted y/n in a similar fashion as their daughter had.
The Queens smiled at each other, probably talking about the dress y/n was wearing.
"You are relieved, Williams," a familiar voice said.
Ellie nodded without looking back. When the hugs were done and over with, Ellie approached y/n and placed a hand on her shoulder. "I will be around if you need me," she said quietly. Ellie was close because the joyful music was loud. In fact, Ellie was so close, she almost fainted at the feel of being so close to y/n.
"Thank you," y/n replied back, touching Ellie's armoured forearm.
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"Hello!"
Ellie turned to see y/n standing in front of Ellie expectantly. There was a devious smile on y/n's face and she swayed slightly. "Hi," Ellie greeted back.
"May I have this dance?" y/n asked. It had been many hours since y/n had arrived, and the ball was nearing the end. The music had slowed down considerably, letting the adults replace the spots on the floor their sleeping children had left.
"You know I can't dance."
y/n shrugged. "We don't have to dance... We could just sway," she proposed, waiting for an answer.
"Very well," Ellie sighed. She obediently followed y/n to a small area on the edge of the open area.
"Put your hands around my waist, El," y/n ordered, placing her hands around Ellie's neck and letting them rest on Ellie's cool to-the-touch armour.
Shyly, Ellie followed imstruction. The knight swallowed, eyes trailing from y/n's waist up her bodice to ending up looking y/n right in the eyes.
"Come closer."
Ellie scooted closer to y/n, appreciating the warmth that radiated off the princess. "Are you having fun?" Ellie asked, getting lost in y/n's eyes.
"I think I'm having a marvelous time," y/n smiled. "Thank you for doing this with me."
"Of course. So long as you're happy."
"You should know I value your happiness as much as mine," y/n scolded. Ellie couldn't help but crack a smile.
"Yes, Your Highness," Ellie groaned teasingly.
Silence reigned between the two of them after that. y/n and Ellie, lost in each other's gaze. After a long moment, y/n scooted closer. Now the two were just a hairs length apart.
"Ellie."
"My lady."
"Ellie you never asked the question I wanted you to ask," y/n murmured.
"I apologize... What question was I supposed to ask you?" Ellie was confused. Had she completely ignored something y/n had said? If so, that would probably be awkward.
"When I said I favored someone..." y/n explained slowly.
"Yes?"
"And then we arrived at the ball..."
"I don't follow?"
"You didn't ask who I fancied," y/n stated. Her eyebrows furrowed as she searched Ellie's eyes.
"Oh." Ellie said. "I see."
"Yes," y/n muttered uselessly.
"My lady?"
"Yes?"
"Who do you fancy?"
"Do you really wish to know?" y/n asked, smiling up at her guard.
Ellie scoffed playfully and rolled her eyes. "Yes," she answered. Her tone grew serious again. She felt y/n fiddle with the little baby hairs on the back of Ellie's neck. The warmth and tenderness of y/n's smaller, softer hands compared to Ellie's made Ellie want to hug y/n and squeeze her until she passed out.
"I'll give you three hints. Okay; first hint... you know her very well."
Her. Ellie almost had an aneurysm. Her. Ellie had a chance if things with y/n and her current crush didn't work out. Her.
"That's probably a little more than half the kingdom's population, My Lady," Ellie pondered.
y/n tsked. "Then that eliminates a good 40% of people anyway. I'm joking. Hint number two... she is often seen with me."
Often with her? Like, physically with y/n or in a necklace or ring or something?
"Third clue: she picked out this dress for me."
Suddenly, all movement stopped. Ellie's heart stilled in her chest. Ellie picked the dress out for y/n, but maybe not officially. Maybe it was a maid y/n was talking about. Princess y/n was known for being good friends with some of the maids. Oh. Ellie's heart dropped.
"Oh? Is it... Esmerelda? Veronica? I can't remember how many maids you've made friends with over the years," Ellie started. Her voice cracked and she had to look away from y/n's soft face. The face Ellie fell in love with.
"No, no. Not them. Would you like another hint?"
Ellie nodded, still avoiding eye contact.
"She's standing right in front of me."
Tears burned in the corners of Ellie's eyes. "If you're joking, My Lady-"
"No, no, angel," y/n cooed, wiping a tear from Ellie's face with the pad of her thumb. "Ellie I love you. I'm in love with you."
Ellie's eyes closed and she leaned forward to rest her forhead onto y/n's. Ellie's hands that were situated on the small of y/n's back brought y/n closer until the two were both practically molded into each other.
"May I kiss you, El?" y/n whispered.
Ellie pulled her head back. "You never have to ask, My Lady."
With great care, y/n cupped Ellie's cheeks and pulled her closer until their lips touched.
Ellie tasted like salt and coffee. Her lips were careful, as if she'd never been kissed before. A content sigh came from Ellie as y/n kissed Ellie more intensly.
y/n, Ellie concluded, tasted the faintest bit of alcohal. Her lips were a drug, however. A drug Ellie wanted to overdose on daily.
Finally y/n pulled away, heart melting when Ellie chased her lips. "We should talk about this tomorrow. I'm afraid I'm exhausted and Queen Jillian has already excused herself. Will you escort me to my room, Ellie?"
"Of course, Your Highness," Ellie mumbled, lips puffy. "Are you... going to say goodbye to the Kings? Princess Dina already went to bed," Ellie explained.
"No. They're having their own fun, we shan't disturb it. Let's go."
The walk to y/n's chambers was quiet. Silent, even. y/n reached for Ellie's hand, twining their fingers together.
"Will you kiss me good night?"
Ellie looked up. Here y/n's room is. "Would you like me to?"
"I wouldn't be asking if I didn't want you to," y/n replied.
In response, Ellie leaned forward and awkwardly pecked y/n on the lip. "There. More tomorrow. Good night, my lady."
y/n shook her head, laughing. "Good night, El. Sleep well!"
Ellie went to sleep on her cot thaf night with the largest smile ever seen.
fin.
whoa this kinda dog water. anyway ill edit tomorrow i just wanted to post smth even if its buttfuck 1 56 in the morning good night im tired sleep well you gay whores <3
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matchamilkislover ยท 3 months
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hear me outโ€ฆprincess!reader x knight!abby with a feature of pirate!ellie? iโ€™m highly temptedโ€ฆโ€ฆ..
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astralnymphh ยท 3 months
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Pls god I need more medieval Ellie non stop tribbing sheโ€™s insatiable but she also has a duty to uphold ugh the hot and cold would drive me nuts for her ๐Ÿฉท
heheuehee gosh i wanna paint knight!ellie as the most loving, fun and cocky person while also retaining those strong, cold and loyal parts of her. so the type to be worried if someone catches your pinkie latched around hers whilst sitting at the banquet (ofc her hired as your personal guard) but is literally tantamount guilty cause the other day she was drunk laughing between your thighs, armor pieces scattered and knees dug in mushy groundโ€” just by the pond, 'sitting with you.' medieval player ๐Ÿ™„
but fuck the tribbing? can you imagine her tossing you on top and spanking you to grind fasterโ€” makes you keep your dress and circlet on, just so she can laugh at you when it topples off with a clang to the oak floor, and she just thinks you look dropโ€“dead stunningโ€” pulls on the little loose belt 14th century dresses have, praising and guiding you, "doing so well, c'monโ€” mhh, you have a way with your hips just as you dโ€“do words, fuuckk my lady." and her balmy soaked, large palms are glued and following the roll of your hips, limply laying there as she wants to be careful with youโ€” akin to porcelain.
but overtime I think she would get more passionate and rough, flipping you over in her knights tent on the night of battle and rutting so raw and fiesty on your cunt, head poking the thin flimsy veil multiple times you could prbly see the honeyed hue of her hair hitting it from outside ๐Ÿ’€โ€” she just can't handle the sensations. ahhhhhh I live laugh love knight!ellie DONT LET MY SERIES FAWKING FLOP
SAVE ME KNIGHT SAVE
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fleshunger ยท 6 months
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thinking about knight!ellie n princess!reader attending a royal ball n dancing together
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