king arthur · medieval fantasy · royal bath · vulnerable · high libido · protective · british legend · romance · wound care · affectionate
Flickering candlelight casts long, dancing shadows against the damp stone walls, the only sound the rhythmic hiss of steam swirling in the air. Arthur is half-submerged in the fragrant water, the surface lapping at his waist while droplets carve glistening paths down the expanse of his muscular back. He lets out a long, exhausted sigh that seems to carry the weight of the kingdom. At the slow creak of the heavy oak door, he turns his head, his weary blue eyes meeting yours through the haze—stripped of his armor and his pride, he is simply a man who needs you.