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annemichelle · 3 months
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Bow before the queen ⚔️👑
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taro-pdf · 1 year
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Queen...
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fbfh · 1 year
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Imagine Tedros learning that someone attempted to assassinate his s/o after he rose to the throne and finding his s/o shaken from the attempt on their life: He would sweep you in his arms and hold you oh so close while speaking to you in a soft and gentle voice until you calm down. However, once he makes sure you’re settled enough to take a nap to process what just happens, that calm exterior drops and he is fuming to figure out who sent the assassin, because they will receive no mercy.
OOOOH GIRL. protective Tedros is something I feel very strongly about so thank you for this.
it was late at night. he was in a council meeting that was running later than expected and you were already supposed to be asleep. he's had a weird feeling in the back of his mind for a little while, but he brushes it off as wanting to go to bed and hold you tight in his arms.
"did you hear that?" his brow furrows but no one else heard what he thought was a peircing scream. moments later, footsteps thunder through the halls, guards rushing towards your room, and he really knows something is wrong. he bolts up, finding you shaking on the ground across from a broken window. he pulls you in his arms immediately, holding you tight while you cling to him, shaking like a leaf.
"are you alright, darling?" his voice is calm and gentle, but you can hear how worried he is. you nod, face in the crook of his neck. he holds you so tight, rubbing your back and gently rocking you to help you calm down. he sends away most of the guards to check the perimeter, not wanting you to feel more worked up than you understandably already are. he presses soft kisses to your hairline, just as relieved as you are that you're okay. he has someone bring tea for you two and takes you into another room to talk. you recount what happened shakily, and he only interrupts when you mention you were awake when the assasisn had crept in.
"I thought you went to sleep hours ago," he says softly. you get kinda quiet before you reply.
"I can't sleep without you anymore."
that changes his fuckin brain chemistry. he pulls you close again, holding you tight and kissing your forehead. you can't sleep without him. he's going to process that fully once they catch the bastard who tried to hurt his true love. he continues to hold you and talk to you and drink tea with you until it nears daybreak, and you seem okay again. he sends for your handmaids and ladies in waiting, making sure they're instructed to stay with you in groups no smaller than three or four people at a time. he caresses your cheek, pressing soft kisses to your lips.
"try to rest, love. I have a few matters to attend to, and we'll get this whole thing sorted out before you know it." he speaks so softly, so reassuringly that you believe him. he kisses you one more time, then hands you off to your ladies. you don't see the drastic change in his expression the second he turns away from you and walks toward the doors, but some of the other people there and in the halls do. each step he takes is like thunder rumbling in the distance, and none of them, even the ones who have known Tedros his whole life, have ever seen him like this. He's out for blood, and he won't rest until he finds out who tried to do this to you and slays them where they stand. if anyone in camelot thought they had a chance of doing anything to you, that all evaporates when Tedros and his knights ride off on their steeds, pursuing your attacker, not giving up until his head is in a basket.
when he comes back no more than a few days later, he holds you tight, making sure you're still okay. he kisses you, resting his forehead against yours before pulling you into his arms again. you've never felt more reassured than you do when he holds you tight like this, and you know he's got you 2:24.
"you can rest well now, love."
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tippenfunkaport · 6 months
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One of the She-Ra servers I'm in is doing another redraw event, this time to to redraw a scene from Nightmare Before Christmas with a spooky SPOP twist and since today is Queen Angella's birthday, this seemed like a fitting day to share the little thing I made for it inspired by the @angstober prompt, "Can't Go Home."
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And, of course, the original...
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rabid-mercenary16 · 1 month
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I’m bored so I’m going to switch your hat with dia.
all hail rabid the queen of jesters.
A- I probably shouldn’t be a leader of anything because it’s going in flames hehehe maybe on purpose
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dragonwritersblog · 3 months
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A Simple Touch And I Fall In Love
Pomni raised a brow at his reaction, it was just a hat, why was he acting surprised? She was about to ask when his ungloved hand reached up and twirled a few strands around his fingers. Pomni stiffened, about to pull away and demand what his problem was until-
"-Soft," he murmured, focusing on the silkiness he held between his fingers, "Your hair is soft."
Based on this art on twitter
It was strange in a way, the juxtaposition of the outside of the tent rivaling the chaotic nature of the inside. For where the circus had its noise, and adventures and the fear of not knowing what was next, outside was peaceful, calm and a steadiness that no one expected from this-digital world.
This was where both Pomni and Jax found themselves after a long day of Caine's antics, wanting nothing more than to finally have a chance to breathe. The two never expected to find common ground with one another, especially with how opposite their personalities were, with Jax's love of pranks and Pomni's need to find some sense in this upside down wonderland. But if there was one thing that the two could silently agree on, it was that a break like this was needed from time to time.
And so, that's how the two found themselves, with Pomni sitting and Jax lying on the grass as the gentle breeze floated past them with an unspoken truce between the two for no shenanigans to happen (but that was mostly for Jax rather than Pomni).
After a minute or two, Pomni slid her hat off her head, letting the wind float through the shiny strands of her hair. There wasn't an adventure or 'show' today, so there was no need to wear it and play the part of the jester that she was forcibly given. Jax had taken off his gloves as well so why not?
The moment the headpiece was laid onto the ground did Jax turn to her, his eyes widening slightly.
Pomni raised a brow at his reaction, it was just a hat, why was he acting surprised? She was about to ask when his ungloved hand reached up and twirled a few strands around his fingers. Pomni stiffened, about to pull away and demand what his problem was until-
"-Soft," he murmured, focusing on the silkiness he held between his fingers, "Your hair is soft."
Her breath hitched at the pure honesty of his words this didn't feel like a cruel-hearted joke, where he would laugh in her face about him being serious with what he said. No. This was a simple observation that he was making about her, an observation that he liked.
She let the tension melt away, carefully leaning into his touch. His fingers moved from her hair to her cheek, lightly grazing her cheek bone. "Huh," he smiled, "Soft too."
His hand cupped her cheek, his thumb stroking the pale skin underneath. Pomni all but melted at his gentleness. "Is all of you soft?" he pondered.
Maybe it was because of how strange the situation is, or Pomni letting her mind getting the better of her, but the next thing that came out of her mouth was, "Why don't you find out?"
Jax's hand froze, from the look on his face he wasn't expecting her to say that, "Ya sure?" he asked.
"Please," Pomni breathed.
With the upmost care, he slowly guided her face down to his in case she wanted to change her mind. But she didn't the moment she carefully pressed her lips to his. Both of his hands were in his hair this time, stroking and caressing wherever he could reach.
Pomni let out a sigh, smiling into the kiss at his affections. After a while, they finally parted for air. There was a pause before the two let out a soft laugh at what they had done, neither of them regretting what happened.
"I was right, every part of you is soft," Jax grinned.
"And so are you," Pomni's lips matched his, running her hands through the fur on his chest.
Jax chuckled, shaking his head before guiding Pomni's head again to rest on his chest. "Alright cute stuff," he huffed sweetly "And I thought that I needed to behave," he added.
"Guess there's just more to me that you don't know yet," Pomni replied cheekily.
"Oh yeah," he murmured as he fiddled with her hair again, his face moving closer to hers, "Guess I'll just have to find out."
Pomni shuddered as the air from his mouth drifted over her still-wet lips, sending a chill up her spine, "I guess you do."
This time, Jax was the one to kiss her, more tender than the last one. By the time they pulled away, Pomni was snuggling up on his chest, as if it was the most comfortable pillow she ever rested on (it kind of was in a way). She let her eyes shut, a smile drifting on her face and Jax continued to run his finger through her short hair. They needed to have unspoken truces more often.
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ocean-liners · 11 months
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Queen Mary, Then and Now
Today marks the 87th anniversary of her maiden voyage!
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industrations · 11 months
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Madame pomfrey kinda 👀
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critical-quoter · 7 months
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But if you want to stay, I promise I'll love you so fiercely that they will write sonnets about our love. I will tear this world apart for you, I will fight until I have nothing left to give and destroy anyone who hurts you, and I will guard your heart most of all. Just, please, wake up.
Bow Before the Elf Queen - J. M. Kearl
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rosepompadour · 1 year
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"I never made sexy things in my films. It would be more accurate to describe me as a dramatic actress. It is so stupid, all this sex talk." - Claudia Cardinale, 1963
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lipstickmarks · 2 years
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fandom: how did eddie get no bitches? he’s fine asf and not even ONE person was into him!
chrissy: am i a joke to you?
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staciass · 4 months
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This has such a strong and exciting start !!!!
I looooove layala
Hopefully I finish this book !!
I really need a goooood book!
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blairelythere · 9 months
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I'm onto you, @esthermika
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goodfellowe · 11 months
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Unexpectedly, there was movement- less like the hulking form of Queen Vanessa, but more like a visible trembling of the air inside, obscured by shadows.  A sudden weariness crept up her spine, and with it, the prickling sensation reminding her that she wasn’t supposed to be here, kicking up dust and stirring what wasn’t meant to be stirred with her presence.
The Queen's Labyrinth (AO3)
Chapter 2: Frost, Carried on the Breeze
Continuing her search for Hattie, Bow finds herself at Vanessa’s manor. It turns out she’s not the only one with an interest in what hides behind closed doors.
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fcdcdmcmories · 5 months
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“LITTLE BROTHER. IF I DID NOT KNOW ANY BETTER, I WOULD ALMOST SAY THAT YOU LOOK .. SURPRISED TO SEE ME?” hela questioned, titling her head to the side as she observed him. loki had always .. intrigued her. it was almost as if they could be related and thor was the one on the outside, because.. yes, of course that he was. he was an idiot, he knew. an absolute idiot. sitting down next to him, she smiled widely, at the same time that she nodded. “i’ve heard about your little memory problem. pesky thing, those spells, are they not? I COULD HELP YOU WITH THAT, IF YOU WISHED.” @BEJCWCLED
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