#princetaled

[rewritingtales]

location ; field's farm [ @princetaled ]

“   i never said i was gonna go easy on you, kid.   ”          that's not in his nature. no one gets special treatment even if they have a crown on their head. the older man still remembers what grimhilde put them all through. that bitch. anyways, he looks out at the farmland and seems to be content for now. he heads inside of the house momentarily and then brings out a tray of fresh lemonade and iced tea. he's a hard worker and boss, not inhumane.   “   but you did good this time around, so come take a break.   ”   he motions for florian to get closer while pouring his glass with half lemonade, half iced tea.   “   help yourself too. the lemons are freshly squeezed.   ” 

[beautyawoken]

@princetaled location: the forest of the kingdom

with  the  festivities  (in  his  name)  finished  &  most  of  the  guests  having  returned  home  to  their  own  kingdoms  or  ...wherever  else  people  had  come  from  to  celebrate  with  them.  he  was  relieved,  truly.  finding  out  he  was  a  prince  &  that  he'd  been  cursed  when  he  was  an  infant  had  been  difficult  enough,  then  the  curse  actually  took  root  &  now  he  just  really  struggled  with  ...everything.  who  was  he?  had  everything  been  a  lie?  no,  right?  maybe  he  just  needed  more  time  to  find  out.  yeah.  he'd  been  a  prince  for  what?  a  week?  that  definitely  wasn't  enough  to  find  out  just  ...  who  he  was  now,  in  this  new  life.  did  he  even  have  to  be  someone  else?  couldn't  he  ...  just  be  him?  wasn't  that  enough?

he  really  needed  to  get  out  for  a  little  while,  so  he'd  announced  he  needed  a  pair  of  horses  &  his  ...fiancé.  when  he  found  out  the  man  he  had  been  promised  to  upon  birth  was  actually  the  man  he  met  in  his  dreams,  it  was  safe  to  say  he  was  relieved  &  overjoyed.  to  hear  he  was  the  one  who  saved  him?  well,  he  was  back  to  being  overjoyed.  they  hadn't  really  had  time  to  talk,  so  ...  ari  planned  a  little  trip.  he  was  already  sitting  on  his  horse,  waiting  for  his  prince  &  hoping  that  his  messenger  succeeded  in  luring  phillip  towards  him.  when  he  did  see  him  approach,  a  pair  of  noisy  birds  accompanying  him,  ari  smiled  brightly.  "ride  out  with  me!"

yes,  there  was  some  worry  that  …he'd  say  no.  that  he'd  tell  him  he  had  more  important  things  to  do  &  ari  wouldn't  blame  him  for  it,  but  he  hoped  that  this  wasn't  the  case.  he  …really  wanted  this.  he  wanted  to  rekindle  what  they  had  before  he�� fell  asleep  &  build  on  it,  expand  it…  let  it  blossom.  “please?”

[faerietaeleds]

⟣ ─ ˑ 〃 ۫ 🎀 " i do reserve the right to comment on your abysmal taste in men . "

@princetaled liked the starter call .

[wulfdreaded]

@princetaled location: le edge of the forest

never  did  the  wolf  think  he'd  be  doing  this.  never  did  the  big  bad  wolf  think  he'd  be  sitting  here  by  the  river  waiting  for  a  prince  to  meet  him.  long,  longer,  longest  story  short  ...  the  portals  made  the  royals  reconsider  their  current  opinions.  zeke  attending  king  stefan's  festivities  at  the  castle  &  got  to  witness  the  charade  all  these  fake,  snitching  royals  put  up  to  lick  each  other's  boots.  honestly,  he  didn't  care  what  they  did.  it  was  none  of  his  business.

not  until  he  was  dragged  into  it  by  none  other  than  a  young  prince  himself.  clumsy  little  thing.  honestly,  zeke  didn't  know  why  he  bothered  to  save  his  life,  but  before  he  could  ponder  over  that  ..he'd  done  it.  a  debt  ..  that  could  not  be  repaid  now,  could  it?  the  worst  was  that  the  little  prince  insisted  zeke  met  his  father  -  the  king,  who  ended  up  with  a  rather  peculiar  proposition  for  him.  not  only  was  he  going  to  be  forgiven  all  his  sins,  which  -  if  you  asked  him..  was  ridiculous,  but  he  was  also  begged  to  help.  long  term.

protect  the  prince.

now,  he  didn't  see  himself  as  a  protector  of  ...well,  anybody.  maybe  he  was,  maybe  the  reason  he  bit  rory  was  ..  that.  he  didn't  know  &  he  wasn't  going  to  think  about  it.  now  here  he  was,  sitting  on  a  rock  at  the  edge  of  the  forest  -  the  castle's  walls  standing  tall  in  the  distance  &  waited  for  the  little  prince  to  find  him.  zeke  wasn't  afraid  to  set  foot  into  the  village  alone.  oh  no,  he  wasn't  afraid  of  anything,  he  was  realistic  &  careful.  yes.

footsteps  announced  his  presence  before  zeke  could  see  him,  one  of  his  furry  ears  craning  back  to  follow  the  noise  as  it  approached  while  zeke  drank  some  water  he  picked  up  with  his  palms.  "'bout  time."  he  was  told  the  prince  had  something  planned  for  today.  he  ....was  not  curious  what  that  may  be.  not  at  all.  standing  up  &  using  the  same  water  to  freshen  up  his  face,  he  spun  around  to  greet  the  other.  “where'd  you  wanna  go  today?”

[onceuponers]

@princetaled: 6MM & 6MF

Ariel never actually had sex with Eric until their wedding night, which sounds unlikely now given how profusely addicted to sex he'd essentially become since then. Not that it seemed to bother anyone, least of whom Eric himself, who took worshipped his little merlad's body with divine attentiveness.

Yet, despite all their efforts to finally conceive a child and start a family of their own, it never seemed to take. It actually became comical; Ariel could literally be drowned in Eric's cum after a long night of fucking, and still no results. Ariel, optimistic as ever, just took this as encouragement to have sex constantly, as though they weren't already doing just that.

It always starts so innocently, with Eric grinding his clothed cock against the curve of Ariel's shapely ass the moment they retired to bed for the night. But, as ever, neither Ariel nor Eric were tired, and wouldn't be until Eric's boner faded into its flaccid state.

After extended foreplay involving plentiful amounts of kissing, sucking, and licking, they finally proceeded to the main event. Ariel assumed their usual, favored position, with him on all fours as Eric pulled up behind him, preparing to breach his overworked, drooling cunt.

"I love you so much, Eric—" Ariel airily moans, and then—

Absolute bliss.

Ariel didn't have much to compare to before his first time with Eric, but even several years later, he'd yet to find someone who compared to him in all areas. Size, length, girth, virility, you name it. Eric was a man. The kind Ariel knew he would have fallen in love with before they ever met. The kind he saw in his dreams as a little mermaid, waiting to become the person he always knew he would be.

Eric was the realization of his dreams, made blood and flesh. All of him belonged to Eric.

"Barnacle—!" Ariel cries out as Eric's dick fills him so perfectly, stretching his warm, velvety walls as they started rocking together, his voluptuous chest bouncing with each rushed movement. "Eric—!"

[babymapleleaf]

Face reveal :3

[the-shifting-long]

Parts of the Pristine Cut that feel targeted towards players who interpreted the game a certain way and says with a cheeky little finger wave "no no, see, it is a love story, she loves you, you have to love the princess, and your voices aren't always helpful, and the narrator's perfect world is bad, and you were wrong!" blocking fans on social media who had issues with the pristine cut and HEA in particular and now that little comment that's like "everyone's entitled to their opinion even if it's wrong!" you made a piece of art that is purposely open to interpretation and is in fact ABOUT perception + interpretation and how it impacts something and the value of player choice and you clearly can't fucking cope with people actually exercising said player choice and disliking parts of it. why even give us, the player, endings like New and Unending Dawn and Your New World if you have to insist IN THE GAME ITSELF that even the most powerful, demeaning, and arrogant princess still values you and actually was never that strong in the first place <- apotheosis literally being empty bluster and apologizing. and strip away all ambiguity from the Narrator's actions <- HEA depicting Narrator's ideal world as an unambiguously bad thing and even having him experience regret.

like what's the fucking point in saying you value player choice/opinion and making a game based on that only to make an expansion that undercuts a number of specific, legitimate interpretations, implicitly pushing a "correct" one on the player, and then going on social media to bitch about Wrong Opinions under the guise of "haters gonna hate!" rather than acknowledging legitimate criticism will Always exist even for the most "perfect" piece of art and welcoming it as part of Slay the Princess' inherently subjective nature (again when YOU yourself made it subjective with no real objective answers.)

[malcatty]

Princet Daydream- my truesona 💖☁️

Half anthro unicorn, half dracotaur. Ruler of nothing but their own whims.

Anyone who followed me on my old blog may recognize that name.

Daydream is me, and I, Daydream. The ponysona that became my true self...

A split of sorts.

Daydream remains a unicorn OC.

Princet Daydream has evolved into the dracotaur above. Through magic and dragon fire, Daydream achieved their ultimate wish

to be true

[indianaclems]

Gardian of the Dragon Gem

[motherlove]

✚ Princet Agere｡ 

A flag for age regressors who are or like to pretend to be princets when regressed.

Requested by : Anon．

[beautyawoken]

[en8y]

[IMAGE ID: three horizontal flags with nine stripes; each flag has an icon of three kitchen knives on a rack, in the center. the left one is red, the middle one is black, and the right one is bright yellow. the middle stripe is twice as large as the rest of them, which are equally sized. the first flag has these top three colors: dark warm brown, rust red, and orange-red. the second flag has these top three colors: dark red-purple, medium dull magenta, and fuchsia. the third flag has these top three colors: medium grey, light grey, and white. each flag has these bottom six stripes: bright yellow, off-white, bright yellow, bright red, black, and white. END ID.]

prinbutchevanic: a gender connected to being a butcher vanity prin; this gender is connected to butcher vanity, butcher vanity aesthetics, prin aesthetics, and nonbinary masculinity!

butchevanicex: a gender connected to being a butcher vanity princex; this gender is connected to butcher vanity, butcher vanity aesthetics, princex aesthetics, and nonbinary femininity!

butchevaniprincet: a gender connected to being a butcher vanity princet; this gender is connected to butcher vanity, butcher vanity aesthetics, royal aesthetics, and being abinary!

@radiomogai @liom-archive @obscurian @fem-mogai

[onceuponers]

@princetaled: 23 MM & 23 MF

Ever since Ariel and Eric gained access to those portals that allowed them to explore other realms they previously couldn't, they really hit the ground running and took advantage, forming all sorts of alliances and agreements with their royal counterparts in each. Most of them were boring business; Ariel had no interest in these.

He did, however, enjoy the interpersonal relationships he formed with his new allies. Particularly the more... intimate ones.

Kit was the first they really bonded with, which led to a certain arrangement that allowed for, well, this.

"Your cock is so big, your highness...!" Ariel marveled, looking up at Kit from this vantage point. They'd spent the afternoon exploring the grounds outside his family's palace, and got a little carried away once they stopped upon a wooded green with plenty of shade. Plenty of area to hide in, as well.

Kit was not as big as Eric, of course. Few were. But that didn't mean he couldn't enjoy giving the man a blowjob, or...

Savor the feel of his long, thick cock as is stretched his cunt open, nearly as satisfying as when his own husband did the deed. "Barnacle—!" he gasps out, his voice naturally sing-songy but especially so when in a state of intense pleasure. "Don't stop, Kit—!"

[rewritingtales]

"   maybe i have to do the opposite for you and deprave you of any physical touch.   "          nick knows that as much as he would threaten that, he could never follow through. aside from gift giving, physical touch is pretty high up there for his love languages. that's why he let's kit explore his body as much as he want to, knowing that it's bringing the man some form of joy.

"   is that what you want? for me to crave you being on my nice list for at least one year?   "   santa has no problem turning it around on the prince. he returns the kiss with just as much passion, even gripping onto kit's chin in the process to make sure that he doesn't go anywhere. while he'd like him to be obedient, he's also conscious of who he's dealing with.   "   just be yourself.   "   

honestly, he doesn't know what to expect. sure, father christmas has a list of everyone and can see some of their actions throughout the months of a year, but he doesn't like prying too much. as long as he has what he needs to determine the gifts then that's it.

so when the young prince expertly takes his length into his mouth and doesn't stop until he swallowed all the way up to the base, he's impressed. his own breath hitches as he wraps his left hand onto the arm of his chair, gripping it tightly. 

his toes curl inside of his shoes and he looks down at the pro cock sucker, a breathy moan escaping through his lips. even though he was just on the naughty list, this is making nick rethink what he's going to give kit. at least physically in the next couple of moments. his right hand does move over to the man's face, wiping away some of the tears.

yet when blood rushes to his shaft and it throbs again, he's distracted by his desire.   "   you're being such a good boy for me. daddy's proud.   "    

"   and here i thought i was gonna get punished.   "           kit jests, continuing to stroke and play with him, still humming and giggling proudly and loudly as he felt him grow harder in his hands. and soon enough he was holding him fully erect, the devious look in his eyes now replaced with hunger. he couldn't wait to have this inside him. however that may be.

"   only when i want something. and it works because they always seem to want me to be a good, obedient boy.   "    he adds, purring as he accepts his little forehead kiss ... which he responds to by craning his neck a bit more to kiss him on the lips. it was quick, but also heated. maybe even a little tongue.    "   do you want me to be obedient, too, santa?   "

putting his focus back on the older man's cock, he raised an eyebrow on the challenge set before him. he may be big, and frankly surprising, but he isn't his first time. and this challenge only flared a fire inside him. that he needs to prove something.    "   watch this.   "

he then placed his free hand on santa's chest, pushing him against the chair, and keeping him there so he could only watch. and with a deep breath, he then slipped the man's cock in his lips and then pushed down.

inch by inch he let the whole length into him, hitching a little when it reached the entrance of his throat, but soon enough he had him swallowed to the base. and he held it there, as his blue eyes looked up to meet his. tears began to flow from them, as he continues to adjust from the massive intrusion. but there was also hunger and victory in his gaze.

he moaned obscenely at his achievement, which has no doubt sent a vibration to santa's body. does he deserve to be spoiled now?

[babymapleleaf]

Thinking about little Ed acting out and yelling/breaking something on purpose because he's so scared Stede is going to realize he's a bad kid eventually so he might as well get it over with

And Stede sits him down and is like "oh, it's okay Ed, I know you didn't mean to do that" and Ed goes "no!! I did mean to!!! Cuz I'm mean and unlovable!!!! >:(" And Stede is like "okay, well, now I'm even more worried for you, sweetheart :("

[chenanigans-draws]

Another Starfinder 2e oneshot character, an Everwhelp Skittermander named Princet Pompom. Her royalty status is questionable, her antics even more so. She likes biting, fighting, and wishes for all to live as freely as she does. With her flail and battle ribbon, she's sure gonna do Something.