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field-s-of-flowers · 2 months
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I think the Princess Kate thing is so much fun bc we can think of all kinds of theories. I think she got eaten by a bear
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gudguy1a · 2 months
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Princess Kate (Catherine) Middleton of Wales - Abdominal Conspiracy...
Conspiracies, conspiracies, conspiracies…. Folks are just dying to know the personal and private life of someone else. How about another one for folks around the world to chew on and go crazy over – add this as another conspiracy to waste EVERYONE’s time. Let’s say that maybe ‘Kate’ was (allegedly) pregnant and had to have the ‘abdominal’ surgery to, ahhh, vacate the issue. And good ole mate,…
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marvelobsessed134 · 5 months
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Santa baby
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This is part of my 12 days of fics
Pairings: Dom!Kate Bishop x Sub!Reader
Warnings: G!P Kate, daddy kink, breeding kink, degradation (I think), lingerie, size kink.
Summary: In which your wife breeds you on Christmas Eve
It was Christmas Eve and you and Kate just got back from the annual Avengers Christmas party. The two of you were all over each other as soon as you got through the door of your shared apartment.
You clung onto her suit jacket as she backed you against the wall, grinding her hard on against you. You moaned and rolled your eyes back at the friction.
The archers grip on you gets harder as she furiously sucks on your neck leaving a hickey in its place. You moaned, taking her jacket in your hands before throwing it off of her.
She began to unbutton her dress shirt while you unzipped your dress, letting it fall to the floor. Her eyes widened at the dark green lingerie set you were wearing.
You chuckled, “Merry Christmas, daddy.”
“Fuck, Y/n.” she groaned, feeling her cock strain against her pants.
You put both your arms on her shoulders, looking down at her breasts before looking into her eyes, “I want you to breed me tonight, Kate. Want to have your babies. Please.”
“Oh honey, don’t worry. You’ll have my babies.” She picked you and carried you towards the bedroom while the two of you continued to make out.
The raven haired girl laid you down on the bed, unbuckling her pants and pulling them and her boxers down.
You watched her cock spring out, licking your lips ever so slightly.
Kate pumped it a few times before saying, “Come on your knees baby girl.” You immediately scrambled into position. She admired the way the lace adorned your body.
“Go ahead and suck my cock pretty girl.” You wrapped your mouth around the tip and began to suck, sinking deeper and deeper. She moaned, grabbing your head and fucking your mouth.
“So good for me. Such a good cock sucker.”
You felt her length move in and out of your tight little mouth. Finally, she pulled you off of her.
“Lay back down again sweet heart.” You did as she said, and she pulled down the cups of your bra, tweaking and biting your perky nipples. You arched your back into her mouth, feeling at bliss.
Her hands traveled down south, her fingers getting ahold of your panties before pulling them down. She smirked when she saw how wet you were.
“This wet? Just from sucking dick?” She teased. You were whimpering feeling the cool air on your core.
Her fingers teased your entrance before plunging into you, fucking you at a fast pace.
“Oh daddy!” You moaned.
“Yeah, you like that? You like my fingers in your tight, little hole?”
“Yes! Yes daddy I love it!” You cried as she rubbed your clit fast with her thumb. You felt overstimulated and squirted all over her fingers.
“Fuck, such a good girl. All fours come on.” You got on your hands and knees facing the headboard.
Kate came up behind you and teased your entrance once again, except this time with her cock. “You could barely take my fingers, princess. I don’t know if you’ll be able to take my cock.”
“Please! Please!” You begged and she turned your head towards her. “What is it, pretty girl? Do you think this tiny pussy can take my dick?”
“Yes! Please daddy I- fuck me so hard you have to carry me Christmas morning!”
“That’s more like it sweet thing.” The archer guided her cock into your core and thrusted into you.
“Fuck, so fucking tight. Such a good little wife. All for me huh?”
“Yes daddy, all for you.” She continued to fuck into you, gripping your hips as she sped up the pace.
“Gonna cum and breed you deep inside. Gonna get you pregnant.” Kate growled, snapping her hips against your ass.
“Please daddy! Wanna get pregnant so bad! Want you to breed me and make me yours!”
“Fuck honey-“ she cut herself off when you clenched around her, causing her to also cum.
She spilled her finish inside you, you moaned when you felt her paint your walls.
“Good girl. Fuck, this is the best Christmas Eve ever.”
“Mmm it was.” You moaned, grabbing her face and kissing her on the lips.
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The Princess of Wales June 2024 Photo Challenge! We haven't done one of these for years and @duchessofostergotlands brought them up the other day and my brain started fizzing. So... I decided it was my job as the Kate person to bring them back. Also, I've planned four and they're not all Kate-related so we are going to be doing four and you might as well all get used to it. I have borrowed this speel from some of @duchesscambridges old challenges so thank you! The Rules for the challenge are below.
1. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine as a child 2. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine in 2011 or 2012 3. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine with animals 4. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine at university 5. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine with other heirs (Victoria, Haakon, Daniel, etc) 6. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine in 2013 or 2014 7. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine with Queen Elizabeth or Prince Philip 8. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine as the Duchess of Cambridge 9. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine pregnant 10. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine in 2015 or 2016 11. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine with the British royal family 12. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine with the Middletons 13. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine at museums 14. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine in 2017 or 2018 15. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine in cars or carriages 16. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine as the Princess of Wales 17. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine with Charles or Camilla 18. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine in 2019 or 2020 19. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine with her children 20. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine with foreign monarchs 21. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine with William 22. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine's hair styles 23. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine in 2021 or 2022 24. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine as a wedding guest 25. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine on a royal tour 26. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine with the extended Windsor family 27. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine with her patronages 28. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine in 2023 or 2024 29. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine at sporting events 30. Favourite photo(s) of Catherine
Rules:
x Tag your posts with “POW June 2024 Challenge”. x It says photo challenge but if you want to use gifs or poetry or however you want to represent them, you can! x If you have any questions, feel free to contact me here.
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newtonsheffield · 2 months
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You just know Princess Kate’s tell all interview that she agreed to in order to buy Anthony some privacy while he recovers is one I the most unhinged things to come out of the Royal Family in at least a decade. And that includes all of Edwina’s press interactions.
She trained for it, of course she did. And besides the desire for the palace to look as though it had knowledge of their relationship prior to the incident they agreed that complete candor would be best. Kate is just a woman who fell in love with a man she worked closely with. It’s a relatable story so there’s no need to shy away from that. But that doesn’t stop her from leaning into the hilarity of the fact that the ongoing rumour is that the palace agreed to take this relationship public because she’s pregnant. So that’s really what Kate’s working on the entire time.
“Tell us your Favourite thing about Anthony.”
Kate shook her head. “That’s not as easy a question as you think it is. There’s… so many things I love about Anthony. He’s warm and funny and… he’s nurturing. He’s an amazing father… to Newton.”
The journalist’s face twitched, “So what’s next for the two of you? Is he going to the country with the family for The Queen’s birthday?”
“He is actually. Anthony and I have a lot of changes coming away in the next few months so we’re just taking baby steps. You know, we’re just enjoying the fact that we were getting to build our life together.”
“Anthony’s part of the family?”
“Family’s getting bigger everyday.” Kate smirked.
Meanwhile Mary and Tharman are watching when it premieres like-
“And we’re… sure she’s not pregnant? We’re sure of that.”
Mary narrowed her eyes. “I don’t… think she is.”
“You don’t think she is?! Mary!”
“Well it’s been a long time since she took me to the doctor with her, Tharman! She’s 26!”
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letmebes-blog · 6 months
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“Baby ?”
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summary:After you and Kate were done making love you started to get nauseous.
parings: Soft g!p Kate Bishop x Fem reader
warnings: TOOTH ROTTING FLUFF,smut,p in v,unprotected sex,breeding,reader is gonna get pregnant.
A/n:The urge to make this a black fem reader.
Here you were, in the bathroom with your wife while waiting for the pregnancy test to come back with the results because you felt nauseous. All because of Kate being horny.
See what happened was, was that you guys were invited to a very fancy party and one particular dress that you wore got her horny, like really horny.
“Baby, please. Just 5 minutes and i’ll make you cum. Please, i’m so hard.” she pleads as you walk infront of her, giving her a front row view of your ass. “No, baby. We can’t.” you respond as you struggle to put in a earring. She grabs your hips and turns you around. “Please ?” she pouts. you sigh, “Fine, but make it quick”
she pulled you into the bathroom and quickly unzipped her pants, pushing them down. she lifts up your dress and drags your panties down.She dips her fingers into your hot heat, slapping your little bundle of nerves.She slides into your tight pussy with a groan. “Fuck baby.” she says, you let out a small moan as she smirks.
she starts to grope your tits and you feel yourself getting closer. “Daddy, i’m gonna come.” you whine. “cum f’me, princess. cum for daddy.” your cum is forming a ring around the base of her cock. She circles your clit in tight circles. You scream as you cum. “i’m cumming, i’m cumming !”That activates her orgasm as she releases her load inside of your cunt. You both pant, you guys definitely weren’t going to the event after that.
And that’s how you got here, you look at Kate from the toilet to see her biting her nails in anticipation. “Katie, if it’s positive, will you still be with me ?” you ask her. “Of course, love.” She says as she kneels in front of you, cupping your cheek. she kisses your forehead and as if on cue, the timer rings. Kate gets up and looks at it, her eyes widen in surprise. “Baby ?” you say in worry when she remains speechless “Love, you’re pregnant !” she exclaims with a smile. “Really ?” you say and look at it. you look back at her and smile, you both lean in for a kiss.
you pull away and say, “I love you, Kate Bishop.”. “I love you too, princess.” she says with a smile.
a/n: i lowkey hate this😍
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Rooster Master List
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Multi-Part Stories
Endings and Beginnings Part 2 - Fem!Reader (Wife!Reader)
CW: Pregnancy, Labor and Delivery (Part 2)
Summary: It's Maverick's retirement party but Rooster's far more concerned about you, his pregnant wife, than anything else.
COMPLETED
The Ironies of Life Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 - Fem!OC (Naomi)
CW: (Unplanned) Pregnancy, Exes, Angst, Mentions of Vomit
Summary: A few weeks after breaking up with her long-term boyfriend because he wouldn't commit to marriage and kids, Naomi finds out that she's pregnant with his baby.
COMPLETED
One Captain's Daughter Part 2 Part 3 - Fem!OC (Amara Mitchell-Blackwood)
CW: Forbidden Relationship, Exes to Lovers
Summary: Amara Blackwood-Mitchell arrives in Miramar for her next assignment. And she can't stop running into familiar faces along the way.
DISCONTINUED
The Benjamin Effect Part 2 - Fem!OC (Kate Benjamin-Mitchell)
CW: Daddy Issues, (Very Much Adult) Age Gap Relationship, Enemies to Lovers, Childhood Rivals to Lovers
Summary: With Maverick and Penny's wedding drawing closer, Rooster is called upon to convince Maverick and Penny's first daughter, Kate, to come around to the idea. Of course, Rooster and Kate have their own history to work through and Kate is definitely not going to make it easy for him.
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CW: Bodyguard AU; Power Imbalance; Implied Age Gap (Still VERY MUCH Legal); Stabbing; Death Threats; Referenced Nudity/Showers; Light Angst; Reader is a Bit of a Brat
Summary: You and your bodyguard, Rooster, are at odds when he tries to keep you locked in the safe house.
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CW: 'In Love with Someone Already in a Relationship' Trope; Bar Fight; Not Healthy Relationship Dynamics; Jealousy
Summary: Rooster confessed to Echo that he was in love with her before the mission. One minor problem: she has a boyfriend.
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CW: Royal AU; Set in 1920s/1930s; Bodyguard AU; Implied Very Much Legal Age Gap; Sexism; Angst; War and Politics; Eventual Non-Descript and/or Implied Sexual Content
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Dad! and Husband!Rooster. Wife!Reader is not name nor is she physically described. OC!Bradshaw son is named Kai with the 'callsign' Duckie. Limited physical description (i.e. 'he has his dad's smile') but nothing that would indicate race/ethnicity
CW: (Referenced) Biological Child (Kai), I don't think there's anything major, but this will be updated as extra segments are uploaded
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Summary: Your life has been completely taken over by your toxic job. Rooster gives you the support you need to leave it behind.
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simshousewindsor · 2 years
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THREE
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***Our story picks up two weeks after the funeral / three days before the royal wedding***
[Highpark House, Windenburg]
Prince Phillip: “Stop it, Grace! No, that’s mine!”
Princess Grace: “Ouch! Don't push me!”
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Princess Grace: Mom! Phillip pushed me!
Prince Phillip: She pushed me first and she took my toy without asking!
Princess Katherine: “No pushing! Grace, if that was Phillips toy, did you ask to play with it? If not, give it back. Phillip, we do NOT push people, especially our sister!”
Princess Grace/Prince Phillip: Yes, ma’am.
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Princess Katherine: *sigh*
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Princess Katherine: ...Three!
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ilovewriting06 · 4 months
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Hello, sorry for the inconvenience but I wanted to know if you can do one of Chris Argent where he is married to Yn and they are expecting their second daughter since Allison is the first, also that Peter has been obsessed with Yn since they have been in high school but Yn I have always been in love with Chris.
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@allisonargent144, thanks for the request and it's no inconvenience, I love getting requests! I hope you enjoy your fic!
I also want to point out that I changed Allison's age to 16 and she never failed a grade because she wasn't moving all over the place. The Argent's are still hunter's but they actually stick to their code (kind of) and Chris has been in Beacon Hills since he was a child.
I still hate Gerard and Kate so Gerard still broke the code and was killed and Kate just never existed, no one needs that bitch for anything anyways.
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I knock on the white door of Allison's room again as I yell, "Come on Allison! You're gonna be late for school."
There's a muffled grumble, "Fine! I'm up, Jesus, give me a minute."
I roll my eyes, teenagers, yay, "Watch your mouth young lady! If you aren't downstairs in the next ten minutes I'm coming in."
I can practically feel the eyeroll that my comment earned before she mumbles out an okay and I smile as I hear her stumbling across her room.
When I walk into the kitchen Chris looks up from one of his books and smiles, "She awake?" I hum in affirmation as I grab orange juice from the fridge, "Yeah, and from the attitude I got I'm going to bet she woke up to a surprise throughout the night."
Chris snorts as I place a kiss on his cheek and slide onto the barstool beside him. He closes his book after marking the page he was on and then turned to me, "And how's our other little princess?"
I sigh as I rub my stomach, "Energetic, she'll make a great soccer player if her kicking is anything to go by." He smiles and rubs my lower back, "Only a few more months and she won't be bruising your intestines anymore."
I lean into his touch after I take a sip of orange juice, "I can't wait, but I have been asking myself why we waited so long to have another baby. I mean, I had Allison when I was 18 and now I'm 34. I wasted my 20s. I'm putting this out here for future reference, I am all for having more kids but I refuse to get pregnant once I'm 40."
Chris laughs before grabbing his coffee, "I think we held off on more kids in our 20s because Peter decided to start his whole 'Y/n's rightfully mine' movement and my father went on a killing spree. You know, I saw him the other day and he asked me if we were still married. I told him yes and he walked away grumbling about how we need to get divorced."
I roll my eyes and snort, "That man just doesn't know when to give up, honestly wish he would have stayed dead. He's been chasing me for years and I tell him every time that I love you and I always have. Makes his eyes flash blue every single time."
Before Chris has time to respond are grumpy little gremlin comes stumbling into the kitchen and grabbing a coffee cup. I smile as she gets her coffee how she likes it before she turns around and there's a shy smile on her face.
She brushes a hand through her hair before coming over and giving me a hug, "Sorry, Mom, I woke up at like 3am and had to change sheets and get a shower."
I give Chris a look that says 'I told you' before pulling away from the hug and kissing Allison's temple, "It's okay Ally, I figured something happened."
As we're getting ready to leave to drop Allison off at school, because she doesn't want to get her license, I still don't understand that one, she turns to me and whispers, "Umm, can I talk to you in the car?"
I smile and nod, "Sure, Sweetheart, come on." I grab my keys before looking at Chris, "I'll take her today, I feel like she wants some privacy."
He nods and with that Allison and I are out the door.
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I look at her at a stop light, "Alright, what's on your mind?"
She looks at me with a blush that I recognize almost immediately, oh this is going to be fun, Chris is going to lose his mind.
"Okay, well, do you remember Scott?" I raise an eyebrow before asking, "The bitten werewolf? The one with the really funny friend?"
She nods before speaking, "Yeah, yeah him. I was wondering if you could kind of break it to Dad that I'm dating him."
I let out a cackle and squeeze her hand, "I'll try my best, but I make no promises. He doesn't like the idea of werewolves dating Argent women."
She raises and eyebrow in question and I realize she never heard the story, "Oh my goodness, I never told you." She shakes her head and I smile, "Okay, so I met your Dad in high school, as you know. He was this attractive, older, 'bad boy' type and like every other girl my age I was enamored. Loved him from the first time he said hi."
Allison rolls her eyes with a smile as I continue, "Anyways, there was another boy, your Dad's age, named Peter." Her eyes widen, "Peter Hale? The one that bit Scott and used Lydia to resurrect him? Seriously, who uses 16 year old kids for that?"
I nod, "Yeah, that's him, anyways, he didn't know how to take no for an answer, especially after I started dating your Dad and found out about the supernatural."
She looks at me eager for details and I laugh, "Okay, well after my lest rejection to him in high school he went absolutely crazy. Like batshit crazy. Turned into a stalker and it got to the point where I was terrified he would hurt you to get to me. So, Gerard took things into his own hands and royally fucked everyone over. He did genuinely care about you but he also used Peter as an excuse to start a whole 'every supernatural creature deserves to die' lifestyle."
Allison's eyes widen, "The Hale house fire." I frown and nod, "So many undeserving people suffered, even Peter didn't deserve that, none of them did."
Allison frowns before asking, "So, what happened on your final rejection to Peter?"
I snort before telling her the story, "Okay, it was senior year and you know your father and I got married the weekend after I turned 18. Well, the last rejection in high school happened a few weeks before I turned 18...."
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Flashback-
"Hey, Beautiful." I roll my eyes as I slam my locker shut to come face to face with Peter Hale. I roll my eyes before spinning on my heel to walk away. I groan slightly when I hear feet following behind me, "Come on, Beautiful, just one date."
I stop and spin around smacking the side of my face with my ponytail in the process. I look him in the eyes, before speaking "No, I already told you, I'm not interested. How many times do I have to say that?"
I spin around again and start marching down the hall to help with cheer practice but I'm stopped by a hand grabbing my forearm forcing me to stop. I huff and turn to look at Peter before ripping my arm out of his hold, "Peter, look, I've told you a million times that I'm in love with Chris. I love him and we're actually actually getting married in a few weeks, so I think it's time you got over your obsession with me."
Peter's eyes flash blue and I frown remembering the reason behind the different eye colors of a werewolf. His eyes return to their normal blue before he growls, "Why the hell are you marrying him?"
I take a deep breath trying to maintain my patience before replying, "Well for starters I love him, and maybe if you used your werewolf senses you'd know the other reason."
I cross my arms as Peter's eyes close and he focuses on his senses. His eyes fly open, lit up in the supernatural electric blue before he yells, "You're pregnant!"
I smile and nod, "Yeah, we were already engaged when I found out but we moved the wedding up a few months."
"Get rid of it."
My eyes widen and my mouth falls open, "Excuse me! What the hell, Peter?! I'm not getting rid of my baby, I have no reason to and even if I did I still wouldn't!"
He growls, eyes still glowing blue, "It should be my baby, not some low life Argent."
This time I growl, "Fuck this! Peter, get this through your stubborn, thick ass skull, we will never happen, ever! I'm in love with Chris, and I'm never going to love you! I never have and I never will! So, just leave me, Chris, and our child the hell alone or so help me god I'll put you down myself."
I storm away from him and out the doors before he has a chance to respond.
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Present Time-
"Holy shit, Mom, I never knew you were so badass and don't even yell at me for my language you know it's true."
I roll my eyes and put the car in park, "Look, perfect timing, and maybe just a little."
She grabs her bag and jumps out the door but before she closes the door I yell her name, "Allison!" She turns around and tilts her head in question, "I'll talk to your Dad, but no promises it'll end pretty."
She smiles and cheers, "Yes! You're the best, Mom."
She runs off slamming the door and I watch as she runs straight to Scott excitedly talking to him. He looks up and makes eye contact with me before smiling and waving. I smile and wave back before remembering something.
I pull up to where Scott, Stiles, and Allison are talking with the window down and I catch part of there conversation, "Guys, my Mom just told me that when she was in high school Peter Hale was obsessed with her and when he tried to keep her from having me and marrying Dad, she went all badass and cussed him out before storming out like the badass she is!"
I chuckle slightly when Stiles responds, "Dude, I'm just saying, I told you she was badass when I met her. She's freaking awesome."
I decide to make my presence known after that, "You're right, I am pretty awesome."
All three jump before Allison turns to me, "Are you spying on me?"
I shake my head, "Nope, just forgot to tell you I love you, and good luck on your chemistry test. That Mr. Harris is a complete ass."
I faintly hear Stiles not so quietly whisper, "She keeps getting better and better." I ignore him when Allison smiles and responds, "Thanks Mom, and I love you too."
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I kiss Chris on the cheek when I walk into the living room before ripping of the Band-Aid, "Allison's dating, Scott McCall."
I walk straight out of the room barely stopping to talk to him and I have to bite back a smile when I hear his book hit the floor, "She's what?!"
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abbyromanoff · 1 year
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Hope ur doing well! Love ur writing!! can I request a g!p Kate fic w a breeding kink? Maybe Kate accidentally cums inside r and they’re both way more into it than they thought they’d be?
Do you mean it?
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Pairings: g!p Kate Bishop x reader
Summary: the ask. It’s just the ask written down.
Word count: 1,009
Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, p in v, penetration, Kate has a dick, dirty talk, praising, degrading, breeding kink, talk of reader getting pregnant
No one is permitted to steal, copy, or reblog my work as their own!!
Pushing you down onto the bed Kate discarded the rest of her clothing, the articles joining your own ones on the floor. She got on top of you and kissed down your body, going from your breasts to your pelvis bone.
“You’re so beautiful Y/N, every single part of you.” She muttered, kissing the areas she knew you were most insecure about.
“These sexy stretch marks, your plushy thighs, your perfect stomach.” Each word was emphasized with a peck to the area. She’d spend the rest of her life praising your body if she could. You adored the way she was so gentle with you, softly grabbing each part of you and admiring it like it was a piece of artwork, to her you were the best piece of art.
Your hands raked through her hair, softly pulling her soft locks as she started to lick up your cunt, your juices invading her senses. She made eye contact with you as her mouth landed on your clit, softly sucking the swollen bud. Your moans grew louder the more she teased, using her finger to lightly prod against your entrance. She replaced her tongue with her digits, rubbing your clit gently while she licked up your wet hole.
“K-Kate, too much.” You whimpered out, struggling to say the words.
“It’s okay baby, you can cum whenever you need to alright.” You shook your head, disagreeing with her.
“No Katey, wanna cum on your cock.” Came your small voice. The woman smiled into your pussy as she brought her face to meet your own, kissing you so you could taste yourself. She lined up her length with your entrance and was about to push herself in when you stopped her suddenly.
“Wait, you need a condom.” You said while slightly panting, still out of breath from her earlier actions. She slightly frowned as she wanted to feel you this time, she wanted to feel your tight wet walls without that rubber being in the way.
“Please can I go without one tonight? I’ll pull out.” She pleaded. After a few moments you finally gave in, rolling your eyes at her face filled with victory. She lined herself up with your hole once again, this time not being stopped before she slid herself in. You both let out satisfied moans as the pleasure was basked in. She awaited for your approval to move, wanting to make sure you’re comfortable above anything else. When you nodded and gave her permission she started to slide on and out at a slow pace.
When you moaned out her name in her ear it was like it turned on a switch for her, she started to drive herself into you at an unhuman-like pace. The headboard slammed against the wall with each thrust and the bed shook beneath you. You clawed at her back and wrapped your legs around her waist, mumbling out a small ‘harder!’ along the way.
“You want me to fuck you harder, huh? My little slut wants it rough?” When you nodded out a yes she continued, “Oh my dirty little baby, I’ll give you what you want, but you have to beg for it.”
“Please Katey! Want you to fuck me hard, want you to treat me like the little cockslut I am and pound me into this matress.” She gave in and started to fuck you hard, hitting your g-spot with every movement. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as moans spilled out of you like a prayer. Neither of you could last much longer, you both knew it.
“I’m gonna-gonna cum!” You yelled out. The room was filled with the smell of sex and the sounds of your skin slapping together.
“You can do it, cum all over my dick princess. Cum all over me and I’ll fill you up real nice.” Her last words were whispered, almost as if she was ashamed to say it. The thought turned you on even more, you wanted her to finish inside of you, you wanted to feel her hot cum filling up your hole. When she looked at you to see your reaction she was pleased to see that you seemed to enjoy it just as much as her.
“Yes! Please do it, wanna be full of you, wanna have your baby.” You felt spurts of her release inside of you slowly, thinking you were just going along with what she said she started to pull out until you pushed her back inside of you. She couldn’t hold it anymore, she let herself finish inside of you as your orgasm came crashing over you, hitting you like a ton of bricks.
“Oh feels so good Katey!” “I know baby, I know. God, you feel so fucking good wrapped around me, I’m gonna get you pregnant, I promise you I’ll get you pregnant.” You hoped she would, even if you weren’t exactly ready it was a dream the both of you wished would come true.
You both came crashing down on one another, her collapsing on top of you as you held her in your arms, refusing to let go of her. You both panted against each other as you made out with passion.
When Kate released your lips from her own she kept herself in you, wanting to feel you around her forever. “Would you really want to have my baby?” Came her small, cracked voice. You looked up to face her, noticing how her eyes didn’t meet your own and a light frown marked her gorgeous face. You grabbed her chin so she’d look at you properly, giving a light smile before answering. “Of course I would Kate, it would make me the happiest person alive if I got to have your baby.” Her frown turned into a teeth showing grin, her eyes lighting up as she imagined the day you’d be walking around with her baby in your arms, it was her new favorite dream.
“You really mean that?” “I do, I mean every single word.”
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Bridgerton drabble: A Princess Diaries AU
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Part #1 Sophie’s Choice.
A belated birthday gift for @bridgertonbabe and @sophiebernadotte
Wasn’t life as a princess supposed to be fair? Or maybe not fair, that might be the wrong word. She was privileged, she knew that… even if she had only known she was a princess for a few short years.
Royalty led lives that were in the public eye, normally having been raised in that environment, but here she was… sitting in a country that she’d only known about for 4 years, listening to her grandmother scolding her for jeopardising the wedding that was to take place in a few days time, which would then lead onto her coronation a week after that and it was all Sophie could do not to throw up or cry because she knew her grandmother was right… she had ruined everything.
She’d always dreamt she’d marry for love, that she’d find a man that made her stomach fizz, give her butterflies, that would make her heart skip a beat and her palms sweaty and her feet pop when she kissed him. She wanted the kind of love her mother had told her about, that her mother had experienced but due to the unfairness of her situation, it was an arranged marriage or lose her throne. Those were her options.
A throne that until she turned 16, she had known nothing about.
She had been blissfully unaware that her father had been a Prince… Prince of a tiny country in the middle of the Italian and French sea. Her mother had kept it from her, taking that secret with her to her grave.
Her mother had died 10 weeks before Sophie’s 16th birthday, which was the day her entire life changed.
She’d been stopping with her best friend Kate Sharma and Sophie had been in English when the poshest woman Sophie had ever seen in her life came in and dropped the bombshell of all bombshells on her over a cup of tea…
Which she promptly spat all over her “grandmother's” face.
She was a princess.
A bastard princess but a princess nonetheless, and the only living descendant of the Gunningworth line.
Her father, Richard, had passed away 9 months earlier and to Sarah’s knowledge he had been childless.
It was only after discovering something in her late-husband’s writing desk, did she learn that there was in fact an heir.
Her.
Sophie was saving the country from being taken over by the Cavender’s. Their son Phillip had a terrible temper and an even worse reputation at just 17 years old and had once been rulers of their own lands until the people revolted and won back their lands and banished the Cavender’s but their royal blood was connected to Penwood and now it was Sophie, or the Cavender’s and Sarah was determined that her throne would not pass into their hands.
She had learned that Reginald had sent Esme away when she was pregnant with Sophie, he didn’t want a child out of wedlock and he certainly didn’t want the Crown Prince, only Heir to the Throne marrying a commoner and so she’d been paid off and shipped off back to England. He provided money monthly to keep Esme quiet and Esme had been promised that she and her unborn child would be left alone and the secret of Sophie’s birth went to the grave with her.
Reginald had known about Sophie and he had been working out how to tell his wife that they did in fact have an heir and where they could find her, and what had happened, his own guilt weighing in after he’d pressured Richard into a marriage with a woman that bore no children between them other than two step-children who could not inherit the throne but when Reginald died 3 months after Richard it had thrown a spanner in the works as he’d not gotten around to telling Sarah the truth.
Sophie was dumbfounded.
Sarah was Regent, as they had their heir but she was underage and she was able to prevent Cavender getting his hands on the crown.
Since Sophie was underage she would learn the role, but upon turning 20 Sophie was told she’d have to take over the throne, she would get 6 months post her 20th birthday to marry and be crowned Queen otherwise, Cavender would take over.
So Life changed.
Gone were the days she was invisible, where she could blend into the background with Kate, sitting laughing about Shakespere and just being a teenage girl to…
Being a Princess.
She stayed in school but Kate was almost glued to her side. She worked at her studies, she travelled back and forth between the countries as she learned.
Once she was 18, Sophie moved to Penwood and Kate and her family came with her, they’d been her family when she had no one else and Kate wanted to work with Sophie, for Sophie as part of her staff once she’d graduated from University.
And Sophie knew from the moment she moved to her new home that she wanted to be Queen, that she would do anything to be Queen. Her beautiful country that she was learning to love, the rich culture and history that was hers to protect and nourish and the more time she spent there, the more she got to know the people, the more she knew she wanted to be Queen.
So between her studies, her Queen lessons with her Grandmother and getting to know the country’s leaders, she was starting to look for a husband.
Not just any husband, she needed someone titled, not in line for their own throne, someone who understood her importance as Queen. Someone harmless, inoffensive, who would stand there by her side and be a pillar of strength and a symbol but would let Sophie lead.
She would be Queen, and she knew finding a husband would be hard but she had time… or so she’d assumed. She was only 18 after all, she had two years. How hard could it be?
From the moment the plane touched down, Sophie knew that whatever she’d thought her life was going to be like, nothing compared to the circus it was becoming
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18 turned into 19 and Sophie had still not found someone that she wanted to marry, any male around her age that would be eligible was not interested in marriage, any man she met at a bar knew who she was and wanted a piece of her as a trophy.
She was to be Queen… Everyone knew that. “Your highness, you must know there isn’t a man on this planet who isn’t interested in marrying you, but it is finding the right person for you who will make your everyday life easier, who makes the mundane fun and who makes you smile” her Prime Minister Edmund Bridgerton had told her as the days got closer to her 20th birthday and she had still not found someone to be her husband, time was running out and she was getting desperate.
“That is all well and good my Lord but I have 6 months, we have 6 months to make this work or everything has been in vain” Sophie sighed during their weekly meeting. Sophie loved meeting her prime minister, They had joked on a number of occasions it was a shame that his title came with his position and didn’t transfer to his children since he had eight of them and the two eldest boys were a little older than Sophie and Kate, she’d yet to meet Benedict who was off travelling and studying and she got on well with Anthony, who was training to take over from Charlie as the Royal Household Chief of Security once Sophie ascended to the throne.
The little wrinkle there was Anthony was dating Kate. Kate was working up to the role of Chief of Staff within the palace and eventually they would run the palace between them and despite their prickly start, Sophie thought they were perfect for one another but it served as an almost daily reminder that she didn’t have that and she needed that. 6 months to fall in love, marry to become Queen…
“There are other ways around it, your grandmother is reluctant to bring it up because she knew how much you wanted to find someone the traditional way but there is always an arranged marriage, I am sure between Ms Gibbons, your grandmother and my wife Violet, they’ll be able to come up with a list of possibilities for you. Aim for friendship first, it worked for your grandmother… love everything else, it is lovely but friendship and companionship will hold you in just as good a stead” Edmund explained
“That’s easy for you to say, you married the love of your live and have 8 children” Sophie replied flippantly but sighed “but I shall think about it, it is likely to be the only option”
“Speaking of my children…” Edmund grinned and Sophie rolled her eyes
“Smooth… what are they after this time?”
“It’s nothing actually just Benedict is back from his travels eventually this weekend after being away for the last two years studying and he is on the last portfolio for his masters and I was wondering if perhaps as a small favour we could add him to your official photographers list up to the coronation and allow him to capture some more… candid photos of the next few months”
“Why not, some candid ones will be lovely I guess after all the formal things…” Sophie said “and i’ll make sure there is a ticket to my 20th birthday party for him as well, if he is back in time that is, it would be nice to meet another of your ridiculous brood. but I will give some thought to your suggestion, having some of those possible bachelors come to the party and meet them…” Sophie sighed.
But after the events of her 20th birthday, Sophie had known it was time.
The only person she’d met the night of her birthday party, the only person she’d felt a connection with had been someone she knew she had no chance with.
She’d been walking through the party, trying to get away from Prince Hans and his incessant staring, as well as Lady Rosamund who was making snide quiet remarks about how it should be her that was going to be queen when Sophie had run straight into a stranger stomping straight on his foot, the most handsome stranger she’d ever met.
It was only after she’d danced and flirted with him and spoke to Kate, did she realise that it was Benedict Bridgerton and it had broken her heart almost instantly.
She’d assumed he was one of the many suitors her grandmother had invited for to meet so to realise who he was, that he was untitled, he was, despite being the son of a Lord, not someone Sophie could ever hope to get to know on a more intimate and romantic level… she knew based on the rules that had been set out for her future husband, it was a no go.
So the morning after her party, she’d called Kate, her grandmother, Ann Gibbons the current chief of staff and Mary and said “it’s time”
A week later she was sitting in the palace movie room with the screens up, profiles up as she looked through all the eligible bachelors that would be interested in an arranged marriage.
Two hours it had taken, going through picture after picture before Sophie had spotted one.
Yes he was a second son but he fit the bill where no one else did. He was the second son of a Duke. His older brother was already married and had twins, their line was secure, he was a Sir. He had a title, a ceremonial one but all the same…
Sir Phillip Crane was everything that Sophie had been looking for.
He was the same age as she was, he was academic, he was cute. He was someone that Sophie could see herself being at least friends with…
It was a start.
And it had turned out Phillip was everything that Sophie could have hoped for. He was kind, he was funny and they seemed to have a lot in common and Sophie knew she’d made the best possible choice…
Or she would have thought so if it wasn’t for Benedict being everywhere she went.
She’d forgotten about her agreement with the Prime Minister and being Anthony’s brother, and he seemed to get on really well with Kate. he was always there.
The torment Sophie felt was horrible, she felt attracted to Benedict in a way she knew she’d never be attracted to Phillip but she knew that she could never be with Benedict and have the life she so desperately wanted.
She wanted to be Queen, she wanted to rule this country that she’d learned so much about, that she was so passionate about and she was close to mucking it all up.
Two weeks before the wedding it all came to a head when during the summer party, Sophie had slipped away from Phillip, leaving him with Kate and Benedict’s sister Eloise as she wanted to get out of her head. Cavender’s son had been lurking and making lurid remarks about her and she just wanted 5 minutes.
She’d given her ladies maids the slip, and was just sitting on the edge of the fountain, trying not to hyperventilate.
She’d not seen Benedict at all during the party, he was employed during these events to take photos as part of her agreement with his father and she knew that it was the last thing she needed. Whilst she desperately craved him to soothe her frayed nerves, she knew being around him was making it worse.
They’d had many a spirited debate about Bryon, about poetry and art and she always seemed to know when he appeared, her skin tingled and pricked but he knew as well as she did, that whatever there was between them, wasn’t possible.
With the way the rules of the country where, fate was destined to keep them apart.
But that day… he’d caught her unaware, they’d given into a moment of weakness and kissed.
It was only when Sophie’s beloved dog Bernie, had come running through the fence with voices behind him, that they’d separated and in their shock at nearly being caught, they had tumbled into the fountain.
It had been the start of her downfall.
She’d confined Kate how she felt about Benedict, how she wished things could be different and she knew that Benedict had felt the same and how she couldn’t have him around her anymore because it was breaking her heart.
Benedict had agreed to step away, to leave his position because he knew the country needed Sophie more than he did and he would never have forgiven himself to do anything that would have ruined her dream to be Queen,
But he’d asked if he could see her one last time before he left, before he walked away and Sophie would marry Phillip and Sophie had agreed as long as no one found out.
But someone had found out. Someone had overheard and warned the press that if someone followed the Prime Minister’s son… they would find a scandal.
And whilst it wasn’t as big of a scandal as it could have been, Sophie and Benedict had just talked, shared a kiss or two, they’d fallen asleep under a tree in the grounds of the castle and it was upon waking that they’d been spotted…
And Sophie was sure her life was going to fall apart.
Sarah yelled at her for over an hour about it, about how she should not be sneaking out and despite the fact she knew how her granddaughter felt about him, she could see how devastated Sophie was about the choice.
Heart or country.
It was a choice she’d known all too well but Sophie knew what she wanted.
What was required of her… it was just a matter of if Phillip would still want to marry her.
“Phillip wait, please! Let me explain! Nothing happened” Sophie said as she ran after Phillip a few hours later after he’d arrived at the palace so they could talk.
“Yes but you went Sophie, you still went didn’t you?” he replied, his voice was strangely calm and not angry and Sophie wasn’t sure if she’d rather he’d been angry or not “I don’t think you understand… despite my geekiness as the press back home call it, I am an extremely eligible bachelor” he said, though Sophie could tell he cringed a bit at the words, knowing he didn’t like to big himself in that way. “I really am. I’ve got plenty of friends, lots of lovely… erm women friends” he said gesturing as they looked at one another
“But i… I still think marriage is a good idea.” he said and Sophie looked up at him in disbelief as Phillip’s face softened as they looked at one another,
“Sophie…” he said, before taking a step forward, placing his hands on either side of her face and kissing her.
It was the first time they’d properly kissed, it had been a brief kiss on the lips when they’d gotten engaged, the same on the balcony when they announced their engagement several weeks ago and as kisses went…
It was the most awkward kiss either of them had ever experienced.
It was like kissing a sibling. It was so awkward Sophie was sure the entire world stopped moving and she could hear the cows in the field several miles away Mooing…
Eventually Phillip pulled away and Sophie with her eyes still shut brought her hand to her lip to almost wipe the kiss off as she had Phillip looked at one another again
“So?” he asked “anything?” already anticipating the answer.
“It was lovely… just… there was no…” Sophie said
“Spark?” they said at the same time and Sophie groaned as she knew what the right thing to do was.
“What are we going to do?” Sophie said her voice breaking a little as she felt herself close to tears. The wedding was a few days away, she’d come this far and now she’d thrown it all away.
Phillip sighed and took a step forward putting an arm around Sophie’s waist, rolling his eyes as the security guards shovelled up the stairs behind them
“No privacy…” Sophie grumbled.
“Sophie… you chose me… and I accepted” he said pressing an almost brotherly kiss on her head “I accepted and so we’re going to stand up in the church next week and say “I do” and become man and wife… and then you’re going to be crowned Queen of Penwood and make the most amazing Queen in the history of this great country” he said tenderly, honestly and a smile on his face that made Sophie feel like perhaps everything could be okay.
“Thank you” she whispered as she kissed his cheek as she smiled back at him.
This was it. Her choice had been made. Country and Duty over her heart. Phillip was a good man and she could do a lot worse…
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“Seems like internet interest about Princess Rajwa is slowing down and the pictures of her birthday didn’t go as viral so they sent her to do a pap walk with the bump. She looks adorable 🥰 but I think it’s too much of a shady coincidence to see her in Jordan after so long in the same month she has to appear in public bc of Independence Day” - Submitted by Anonymous
“The JRF send their PR team in fans comments now it's 100 % confirmed : people were asking about seeing Rajwa pregnant, they didn't get it in her birthday but 3 days later here she goes shopping, looking pregnant.(copy Kate so much) It could stop here BUT she looks at the camera before entering into her car. We can think it's a fan filming but it's impossible they let her go only with 1 assistant and 1 bodyguard out when they have massive security when they go out for a visit. So it's well prepared. I noticed she doesn't look sick, she can go shopping but working it's hard I guess🤔” - Submitted by Anonymous
“Compare the portrait of rajwa with her recent shopping video,so much editing I can see tbh completely different person. #PrinceHussein” - Submitted by Anonymous
“I wanted to see a beautiful pic of pregnant rajwa but in that video,what was that😢😢 #rajwaalsaif” - Submitted by Anonymous
“After looking at the difference between portrait and actual video of rajwa,I think she is going to be fackest royal ever #rajwaalsaif” - Submitted by Anonymous
“Oh boy I can't believe Rajwa's first solo sighting in Amman is during a shopping spree but a win is a win LOL In all seriousness tho it looks a tiny bit staged.” - Submitted by Anonymous
“Someone teaches Rajwa how a good PR works to make it less fake?? Since that awful law in Jordan, normal citizen are scared to take any pictures or videos of them, mostly they are told to not take pics by bodyguards and there is someone filming her from far going out of a store when no one else of the family had any videos of them took like that shopping in Jordan. Really they think her fans are 13 years old or maybe they are yes😂” - Submitted by Anonymous
“I lowkey think the message they tried to send with Princess Rajwa’s pap walk was “She is pregnant, and buying baby supplies, she is nesting and see? She is living in Jordan” I think a nice casual photo of her would have done the trick paired with a random public appearance but it seems like 2024 is the year for chaotic royal PR.” - Submitted by Anonymous
“As an Arab royal watcher I laugh every time rajwa appears in public or a new photo of her get published! seriously they only show her when a rumor get spread,the past few months gossips on rajwa lives aboard was all over eventually it’s true idk how long but for now I think she probably live between Amman & Riyadh or resides in Amman & visit Riyadh every month” - Submitted by Anonymous
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“But also, there was the Platinum Jubilee too. Maybe something happened there - like maybe Eugenie got fed up with Harry’s tantrum about being demoted to sit “behind” her and Beatrice. I feel like that could’ve made Eugenie rethink things and then whatever happened over the summer or with the funeral, it really hammered something home for her.”
Go back to the coronation and watch Harold entering behind Jack and Eugenie. He’s just exchanged what appear to be neutral pleasantries with Beatrice and Edo who’ve reshuffled so he can walk ahead of them ( protocol be damned since he should have walked behind Beatrice as the highest status person of the group).
Anyhue, Jack and Eugenie say something to him which we don’t see, and Harold responds with a smirk then says something to Eugenie which includes physically miming her big belly - she was very pregnant - which angers her. She turns sharply to the front with her face in a mixture of rage and embarrassment while trying to pull her coat / outer garment around her as if to make her belly smaller. She never looks or talks to Harold again. 
The way they procession in, Eugenie should have been seated next to Harold, but instead she takes the inside seat next to Edo so that Jack sits next to Harold. Beatrice and Edo sit down exactly as they’d walked in. 
IMO, like Princess Mary with David Duke of Windsor, Eugenie kept up with Harold because she genuinely love(d) him. He is her closest male cousin in the family, and for a variety of reasons she kept in with him and showed public support, even visited him February 2022.
However, something happened in the spring - summer of 2022 so that she distanced herself. The Queen’s death in September 2022 saw ALL the cousins distance themselves from Harold. 
She was papped in Miami in December 2022 and in LA in February 2023 - didn’t hope across to Montecito to see Harold unlike the previous year. 
She hasn’t shown any public support to Harold or Meghan on her IG or anywhere since spring - Summer 2022. 
The Sussexes keep posting that they are in touch with her or visiting her in Portugal, but there is no reciprocal confirmation.
Instead, she or her other friends post pictures of her in different cities that show she’s nowhere near the Sussexes eg Sussex send out PR articles that claim they are in Portugal possibly visiting with her, and Eugenie and friends post pictures of themselves in Lamu, Kenya and London, UK during that timeframe. 
The Sussexes post pictures of themselves in the Carribean and Eugenie does the same except her pictures are from a different island and she’s surrounded by her group of friends and all their babies.
Afew months ago, BOTH Eugenie and Beatrice made a point of being publicly papped with Piers Morgan who has revealed on a few occasions that he is friends with their mother too. 
This weekend, Eugenie was pointedly papped with Cressida who has publicly called Harold a bad person. 
And that’s before you throw in the 2 times in as many months when she’s publicly shown that she’s with the home team now - Kate’s christmas concert and praising KC3 & William on a recent podcast she did.
I think that Eugenie, unlike Princess Mary with David Duke of Windsor, has cut Harold off. 
People refuse to see the change or perhaps are skeptical because she was so public about her support. 
Beatrice has never been in Harold’s corner. My guess is that she tolerates him because he is family, her sister’s favourite cousin /party buddy, and her mother included him in family time eg family vacations. 
The most time Beatrice spent with him in public was during his relationship with Cressida who is a family friend and the sister of Beatrice’s best friend, Isabelle Branson. Isabella and Cressida spend alot of time together and during this relationship, Harold ended up hanging out more with Beatrice and her friends, the Bransons, and their charity Big Change. 
All of that stopped when Harold and Cressida broke up. 
Apart from attending their wedding, i’m not sure that Beatrice has ever acknowledged Markle in way. Similarly, Markle talks about her friendship with Eugenie, how Fergie helped her learn to curtsey, how she thought Andrew was The Queen’s servant, but not a single word about Beatrice.  
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Really great summary, anon. I don’t think Beatrice ever cared for Meghan - I feel like the end of her relationship with Dave Clark and their subsequent breakup really opened Beatrice’s eyes to a lot and, obviously, Edo being around too certainly made a difference as well. She might have liked Meghan in the beginning because Eugenie did and Harry was her cousin, but it was short-lived.
(And I also feel like Beatrice and Harry weren’t as close as Harry and Eugenie -- Harry and Eugenie have the same chip on their shoulders for being second-born so I think they bonded more strongly over that. I don’t know that William and Beatrice had a similar ‘firstborn’ bond but they seem like they had been getting closer around Philip’s funeral. I can’t forget the way William looked at Beatrice when they were leaving at the end of Philip’s funeral - such a small thing and barely lasted two seconds, but it spoke a whole story.)
Reading this summary, especially your point of Eugenie attending the Christmas concert - reminded me of an earlier one. Maybe the 2021 concert? I don’t remember if it happened before or after the service, but most of the cousins were together and they were all greeting Kate, except Eugenie, who was getting a little bit of the cold shoulder from everyone. I wonder if this moment had anything to do with pushing Eugenie closer to the Harkles because all of a sudden, there was a lot of “Eugenie and Harry” PR and then also there she was in LA at the Superbowl. 
(And yes Eugenie was very offended and upset by Harry’s gesticulations of her size at the coronation. I felt so horrible for her in that moment and you know it made her upset before they even sat down because of the way she adjusted her coat. But I bet you Harry doesn’t think he did anything wrong; if he thinks it was fine for Meghan to call out Kate’s hormones, he thought it was fine to call out Eugenie’s size.)
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In the deep forests of the world sometimes live a secretive pack of Wolf-Men (and women). Kate’s pack live in harmony with the living trees, the normally hostile man-eating Oaklings that tend to them, and a litany of other beasts and critters.
Kate was once Princess of the forest until she swore her life to another wolf for love, rather than to marry a wolf she didn’t know from another pack. Later, she ended up with pups. Several pups. Despite her bloated physique, Kate still goes out to hunt for her family. Her pregnancy hasn’t changed a thing about her quick draw and keen eye, which as allowed her to bring home many rabbits and deer over the past few weeks. She considers it early bonding time with the pups while they’re still inside of her. They wiggle and push around while she stands at full draw, while Kate murmurs to them, detailing the best ways to catch food, and promising they’ll be better hunters than she is when they’re grown up.
However, she feared she’d be doing it alone. For most of her pregnant, her mate had gone missing. Searched turned nothing up. Not even help from the all seeing Oaklings turned anything up. She knew deep in her heart he wasn’t dead. However, she wouldn’t be staying in the forest to find out. One day while she was hunting, she heard voices. Trespassers in the forest.
When she found them and caught them off their guard, she found that they were simply two travelers. A pregnant Dragonborn sorceress, and an elvish ranger. They needed a guide. Kate, seeing that they were sincere and indeed needed her help to safety get through to the underground passages that led from the forest to the desert, she agreed, joining their quest. She did this to help a fellow mother to be, but also in hopes of finding her lost mate out there. Kate only worried that the pups would decide to want out before she saw this new journey through.…
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100% the rumour is that the Palace has accepted and announced the crown princess’ relationship with her bodyguard because she’s pregnant.
Kate gets a real kick out of it to be honest
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