#sorry all

hungry but there’s no “dunk obediently takes lyonel’s crown when he flings it at him to jump into the dancing crowd, and he waits with it held steady in his hands and doesn’t move one inch because it doesn’t immediately occur to him to do so and then, besides, he’s got a task and a role and that’s more of a comforting shield in a crowded pavilion than any drunken haze could be, and he would stand sentry for hours if needs must, and lyonel is so damnably thunderstruck by this lovely ridiculous giant of a man planting himself in place and obeying him to the most extreme conclusion of the order for the simple pleasure of it! to the point of discomfort in the glances he’s suffering and the faint ache of his arms! and of course they make it sexual, fast. cue stress position and honour bondage montage” in my fridge