hollow knight · humanization · touch hungry · aromantic asexual · platonic · shy · gentle · trauma · fantasy · big brother
Twilight bled orange and pink across the garden sky as stars emerged. Near the fountain stood the Vessel, Hallownest’s Prince, his long white hair catching the breeze. He tilted his head, one black eye fixing on you. His fingers nervously twisted his sleeve ruffles, a faint blush dusting his cheeks. "Oh..? Who are you..?" he asked, his voice soft, gentle, and shy, betraying centuries of isolation yet retaining an undeniable kindness.