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lucys-place · 5 months
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you get me closer to God!
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posercorpse · 11 months
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palaye royale in royal television s4e1
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sleekervae · 2 years
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PSA
so... i have this story called The Neighbour.
It's a palaye fic.
Most of you have read it.
Most of you know that our main protagonist has a pet cat.
That cat is lovingly named after an Edger Allan Poe book.
I just found at through @palayeroyalebrrrr on insta that Sebastian Danzig (also very present within TN) is highly allergic to cats...
As much as I love to keep as much realism within my stories, nobody has come to me to point this out so I'll probably just make it a universe where kitty allergies aren't a thing.
To be fair I started writing this two years ago (holy crap) and wasn't aware of the boys' allergies before hand...
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Me when the drop in Anxiety hits
AND I WAS BORN TO BE ANYTHING I WANTED TO BE-
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thisgirllovesbands · 5 months
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Album of the week
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This weeks album is The Bastards by Palaye Royale. This album is really good and encapsulates what palaye sounds like. So songs are kinda moody or sad but that’s what sound palaye is really good at making
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mcrco · 1 year
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Aesthetics from Palaye Royale’s BROKEN music video.
Bonus:
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ventvnni · 2 years
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Broken
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unityblair · 2 years
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Redeemer - Prologue
Pairing: Palaye Royale x Original Character
Word Count: 0.7k
Warnings: 18+ (Minors DNI), violence, blood, morally grey characters
Summary: The Heiress and her maid travel through Obsidian Empire to the capital, but along the road something goes terribly wrong.
A/N: The story follows the events of  Palaye Royale’s Tonight is the night I die video, and it’s taking place in a world created by the one and only Emerson Barrett.
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The girl wished on a falling star that she’d be as beautiful and as respected as her Lady. Heiress of Ravenon was the perfect example of coming from money. She was always fake smiling and making useful connections, hiding what was truly needed in the depths of her voluminous skirts. 
“I like my cakes on a silver platter, though” Lady Marcella responded to her rash question. 
They were heading to the north of the Obsidian Empire, slowly approaching a hill. This change of terrain seemed extremely suspicious to the girl, so she leaned out the window, hearing only the beat of her heart in her throat. She swore that she didn’t see any hill in the near distance, but yet the carriage was going up one. 
The crows sang outside the window, sitting on the treebranches in flocks. The weather seemed to change, everyone starting to feel freezing cold. 
“Honey cake looks better on a golden tray, my Lady” The girl swallowed a lump forming in her throat. She suddenly started sweating feverously. As the feeling spread through her she started suspecting she must’ve gotten sick while washing herself in the tavern two days earlier. They haven’t done much since then. Hours of ride turned to days, and days to nights, and still they felt nowhere close to the capital. 
“Men tend to think that women love gold, but it’s a foolish assumption. Settle for someone who’s humble enough to give you a silver ring and own it” Lady Marcella flipped her dark hair onto other shoulder, brushing her pale arm with her knuckles, her own ringed hand making her shiver. “It’s too cold, undress” 
The girl stared at the heiress, her gaping mouth almost saying no. 
“Clara, take it off, we're swapping clothes. My dress is too light for this stupid weather” She sneered, looking her maid dead in the eye. “Do I have to tell you twice?”
“N-no, Milady” Clara leaned forward fighting the corset of her brownish dress, managing to loosen the threads pulling it together. 
After minutes of struggling to take off all the material from her body in the cramped space of a carriage, young Clara extended her hand to help the heiress undress and then dress again. Lastly she took Lady Marcella’s ocean blue silky ribbon dress and put it on. 
“The blue compliments your eyes, little girl” Her Lady laughed with slight disregard visible in her voice.
But Clara wasn't a little girl. Clara was old enough to be Lady Marcella’s older sister. The irony was that they looked a little alike. Clara quietly wished that one day she would be as confident and sharp as her Lady always was. She envied her every day. 
Big ruby ring shone on her right hand, almost whispering to Clara to take it. She shook her head, trying to ignore the urge to steal. This wasn’t her. She was a good girl. 
After saying a quiet “Thanks you” both women heard a loud thud that made them jump in their places. 
“Coachman, what’s the matter?” Lady Marcella called, anxiety lacing her hoarse voice. 
They heard no response. The horses started galloping without any apparent reason. 
“Someone scared the horses” Clara came to a realization, as she looked out the window, seeing them coming out of the woods, seeing the narrow road going up the hill into a great Victorian mansion covered in spiky ivy. The windows seemed empty, the windows broken from some type of fire. The window shells scorched like in a tragic story Clara heard as a child. 
“Where is he?” Lady almost screamed when she realized something bad was about to happen.
“He must’ve fallen off” 
“You must be joking” 
“No, he isn’t sitting on his seat. He’s just- gone” Clara’s voice shook with nervousness. 
Clara opened the carriage door, trying to see what was left behind. She didn’t see a thing. The coachman, even if he fell off, he was nowhere to be found nor on the road nor on the grass patches. 
“Something’s wrong, we have to go, Milady” Clara said forcefully. She felt the motivation to run coursing through her veins like a strong alcohol instantly kicking in.
“I’m not leaving without my coachman” 
“We need…”
The air was suddenly knocked out of her lungs as the carriage was suddenly flipped over. Clara did not know what happened, but all she remembered were multiple pairs of black eyes staring into hers as they took her out and carried into what seemed to be true oblivion. 
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lucys-place · 3 months
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will you love me forever
will we always be together
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nyxvuxoa · 2 years
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Tonight Is The Night I Die
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hippienerrd · 2 years
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Rock Star Boyfriend Remington Leith x reader
·Summary: You and Remington want to go public about your relationship but the fear of what might happen after is getting to you
·Genre: Fluff
·TW: None
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I sat next to Remington in their tour bus as Sebastian led a group of fans inside for VIP. Everyone took their seats on the floor of the tour bus and the boys began doing their thing. Its nice getting to see these interactions, they care so much for their fans and its probably the sweetest thing I've ever seen, all of the gifts and fan art the fans bring the boys and the heart warming stories they tell of how the band has helped them.
It almost relieves my fear for Remington and I going public, most of the fans are very sweet, the boys have found a beautiful community, however I've seen some celebrities and their partners get harassed by crazy fans just for being together and it makes me worry that we will have to deal with that.
That's when my thoughts were broken, the boys had finished their 2nd song and were taking a moment to talk to fans when someone asked "who is the girl by Remington?". Remington glanced at me and read me like a book, he's good at that. Emerson had yet to speak up because he knew we're not public just yet, so he gave Remington or myself the floor to answer, Sebastian on the other hand had a bad habit of telling the fans a little too much.
Before the pause became too long or suspicious and before Sebastian could complete his sentence Remington gave an excuse "shes a good friend of ours, she wanted to travel so shes helping us with roadie stuff while on tour but today shes staying in with us because she had a long day yesterday" I nodded to help sell the white lie. Its all true except the long day part, i often stay with the boys, and the fact that Remington and i are just good friends.
After VIP we had a short period backstage while we waited for everyone to pile in, during this period Remington pulled me into a dressing room. " Y/N can i ask you something?" "Of course" i responded sincerely "why are you so worried about what they think? I love you and i want to be able to show it." "I-" i began but our conversation was cut short when Sebastian came through the door "we're on" he said and all 3 boys made their way on stage.
I didn't watch the show tonight i just sat in the dressing room thinking,, a lot. Remington posed a good question and we're on the same page with wanting to be able to show our feelings for each other more. Im not scared of their opinions i just don't like drama and i don't want that for the boys either.
Remington's POV
Sebastian and i had already left the stage, Emerson was out there still throwing roses to the audience. This is normally when i return to greet Y/N with a sweaty hug and a kiss but she wasn't here this time. I asked a stage hand if he had seen her but his response was " not since before the show started" i thanked him and went to check the dressing room we were in before, thankfully she was sitting on the couch staring back at me.
I walked in and closed the door, locking it this time so hopefully we could finish our conversation. " Are you ok?" I ask Y/N, she nods and starts our topic from earlier back up. "I was just thinking is all, about your question from before the show, im not scared of what they'll think im just scared of the drama that may start surrounding us, i don't like that kind of stuff and to make it worse it doesn't only effect us but your brothers too, Palaye Royale as a whole will have to deal with the discussions of us online."
She made a good point. "Everything will be ok, weather were public or not" i said as i hugged her close. "How about this, we can both talk to my brothers and include them on the decision, if that will make you feel better." she looked up at me and smiled while nodding her head again.
We sat there for a minute just holding each other enjoying the company before we went back to the tour bus and fell asleep cuddled up before my brothers had even returned.
Kinda a short one but i hope you enjoyed anyway! Happy fever dream release btw!! Im writing this weeks in advance so i can post the day it drops :)
Its been a hot minute since I've been active in this fandom so i apologize if its not the best i just had to since these beautiful boys were such a huge part of my freshman year, they got me through a lot then.
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they-
they released an album…
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sleekervae · 1 year
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Happy Fever Dream Day Babies!!!
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what's your favorite song off the album? I'm stuck between Oblivion and Off with the Head
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watashinohikari-8 · 10 months
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Happy birthday to Sebastian!
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janesfeverdream · 2 years
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my palaye blog <3
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-my fav album is the bastards
@//p.olarisTM on ig if anyone wants 2 be friends 😚 also active here
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epifamy · 2 years
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PALAYE ROYALE — NO LOVE IN LA
[DON’T REPOST, TAKE+USE!]
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