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lpdaf · 1 year
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Prime Minister of France Armand Jean du Plessis Richelieu. Research for diploma comics
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Chapter 36 is up for my long fic Burning Desire a Cardinal Richelieu/OC R-rated fic.
Besides smut this story is full of drama, angst but also romance and is also approaching it’s Grand Finale.
It’s over 100k words long and I am posting since January 23.
Give it a read and, if you like, a comment, over at AO3!
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Enjoy!
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windviator · 3 years
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4 formal bows + 1 cheeky one
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tatzelwyrm · 5 years
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dans-le-vif · 5 years
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AU where every time Tréville mentions honour, Richelieu gets a headache - even when he’s not in the same room or anywhere within hearing distance ... He just starts rubbing his temple and mutters “somehwere someone must have said something stupid and inconvenient ... again ...”
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python07 · 6 years
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Angry Richelieu Playlist
special shout out to @slowlymychaos
I said I was going to make an Angry Richelieu playlist. This is post break-up and the whole I love and hate you thing. Here we are:
1. I Will Not Bow -- Breaking Benjamin
2. Running Out of Days -- Three Doors Down
3. It's Not Over -- Daughtry
4. Demons -- Imagine Dragons
5. Love Don't Die -- The Frey
6. Still Alive --  Three Doors Down
7. The Red -- Chevelle
8. I Like it Heavy -- Halestorm
9. I Hate Everything About You -- Three Days Grace
10. Breakdown -- Daughtry
11. Control -- Puddle of Mudd
12. True Love -- Pink
 I'm thinking of doing a country music one next.
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freyalor · 6 years
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The purpose of my hands - 11k words, A03
What happens when two writers realize they love each other's characters more than their own. They organize a swingers night. @slowlymychaos took my Richelieu for a tour. I took hers.
See this as a crackfick. See this as anything you want. I have, as far as I am concerned, no idea what this is, except the best writing experience I have lived sofar. 
I am definitely in love with Slow’s Armand.
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lpdaf · 1 year
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Prime Minister of France Armand Jean du Plessis Richelieu aka the Red man. Just imagine Treville always got him in the shadows (he's in charge of the security).
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Fic Update
Burning Desire
My Richelieu/OC FF is still going strong. Posted Chapter30 a few days ago, and if you like a good Cardinal Richelieu ff (PCap Version), drama, angst, romance and a good portion of smut, head over to AO3 and give it a go. It’s almost 90k words. In progress and I write it since January ‘23.
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windviator · 3 years
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tatzelwyrm · 7 years
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Honey, I bought us matching swords.
828 words of micro-fic for @freyalor (and the rest of the team.)
I know I’m not  @lustigs-maerchenland but I hope you gain some mild amusement out of this. D:
Inspired by this post.
“That was... not bad for a Cardinal.”
Actually, it had been amazing. A musketeer could hardly have defended himself better, but it was bad enough that, in his shock, any praise had passed d’Artagnan‘s lips at all. He was not going to sin even more by telling the truth.
 "I had been destined for a military career before my brother decided grey robes suited him better than purple ones." A smile flashed across Richelieu's face as he stepped over the dead man at his feet. It was just a little too wide, his face just a little too pale to convey confidence, but it hardly mattered, as the bloodied sword in his hand spoke a clear language.
 Even when caught off-guard the Cardinal was a man to be reckoned with.
 D'Artagnan watched as Richelieu produced a handkerchief the colour of his robes to wipe the blood of the shining blade. Red on red. The stains were invisible on the soft cloth.
 D'Artagnan had never seen Richelieu fight before. He certainly hadn't imagined it would look anything like that. And that sword… it was no ornamental piece, that much had been proven by the fight, the ending of which d'Artagnan had just been witness too. But even so, d'Artagnan would have imagined the Cardinal, one of the richest men in France, one to whom status meant so much, to carry a flashier sword.
 The sword he had cleaned looked elegant and well-balanced, but it was inornate, with a practical, fairly unremarkable swept hilt. It was something he'd expect to see in the musketeers' garrison, not in the hands of a prince of the Church and the First Minister of Frace.
 No –he was sure the sword looked like one he had actually seen in the garrison before.
 "You see, I have everything under control," Richelieu said. If his hands shook as he returned his sword to its sheeth, d'Artagnan noticed it only because his eyes were glued to that hilt. Could it be—?
 "And you had better help up your friend."
 Aramis was already mostly back on his feet by himself, pressing a handkerchief onto the lower half of his face that rapidly stained with blood from his knows. By mere chance the musketeers had stormed into the Cardinal's rooms the moment the Cardinal's attacker had been retreating back towards the door. Aramis had caught a mighty blow to the face moments before Richelieu had skewered the man.
 The bruising was going to look interesting.
 Aramis waved d'Artagnan away when he offered a hand. A quick look confirmed although Aramis would be attracting more women over the next few days and weeks if he wore a sack over his head rather than show his face, he seemed fine.
 Above the stained handkerchief, Aramis' eyes travelled from the dead body on the office floor to the Cardinal and back to the body, and d'Artagnan felt fully justified to mouth "did you see that?" at his friend.
 Just at that moment a pair of Red Guards barged into the room, followed by Captain Treville, sword in hand.
 D'Artagnan's eyes bulged when he realised exactly why he thought he had seen Richelieu's sword before. The blade, the guard, the hilt. To judge by Aramis' confused look, either his injury was actually worse than either of them had assumed and he was concussed, or he was seeing it too.
 "You're late, Captain." At the other side of the room Richelieu puffed himself up. He had both hands on the hilt of his sword, no doubt to hide the last vestiges of his agitation from his rival.
 Looking at that hilt again…
 "I am sorry. Fortunately, d'Artagnan and Aramis were quicker. I sent them the moment we realised what Caillois was up to."
 "They, too, were late."
 Treville turned towards d'Artagnan. He did not look happy.
 "Caillois was already here when we arrived. Luckily, the Cardinal was able to fight him off."
Immediately, Treville's expression darkened. D'Artagnan didn't blame him. Knowing that the Cardinal had done their job for the musketeers was embarrassing.
 "You fought him off?" Treville was halfway into the room before he could control his outrage.
 "Yes." A coy smile had stolen itself onto the Cardinal's lips.
 Treville growled.
 D'Artagnan didn't need to hear another word to know that it was time for him and Aramis to go.
 "The Cardinal and I will discuss what steps need to be taken regarding Caillois. In private."
 Even the Red Guards retreated before the Captain's glare.
 D'Artagnan offered a hand to steady Aramis, who refused. Looking back as he closed the door behind him, he saw Treville raise a hand to the Cardinal's shoulder. He thought he saw Richelieu tremble then.
 He did not see anything beyond that. He didn't hear the comforting words that were spoken, and he didn't hear Richelieu's protest:
 "Will you calm down? I am unhurt, and I promise I will not criticise your choice in gifts again – soon."
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dans-le-vif · 5 years
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I got a bit further with the rewatch of The Musketeers (1x02, 1x03 and 1x04) Still skipped some bits here and there, but definately actually *watched* more than before, trying to screencap good refs for the characters - Tréville and his desk - a love story gotta pay attention if it mirrors Richelieu and his desk even more as the show progresses. Also, why do I get the feeling that Tréville has the better desk?! I’m increasingly frustrated about Richelieu’s tiny desk in the big empty room  :c - the musketeers got red-guarded  XD  a.k.a. plot related incompetence as they were supposed to accompany the Queen to the prison and she got taken hostage. Poor Tréville, wouldn’t want to swap places with him when he had to report to the King, especially since him moving away from the Queen exposed her ... Richelieu probably sent him a fruit basket for almost getting the Queen killed though - Aramis throwing himself at Queens and bombs ... - my love/hate relationship with the red poncho is still strong - AU where Emile Bonnaire always sets out on some venture or other that he fails miserably and then has to report back to the Cardinal at the end of every episode (after credits scene) ‘explaining himself as if his life depended on it’ - DON’T YOU CARE ABOUT PORTHOS?!?!?! - is it just me or does Athos come off as disconnected to Porthos’ actual problem with Bonnaire and slavery? Like I don’t think he really grasps it despite talking about Portos getting justice or something ... - AU where Aramis becomes a seamstress ... seamstrer?! at court to be closer to his son in S2 ... - ove/hate relationship with the red poncho continued ... and it might be even worse?! the cut of the thing in 1x02 might have been better, though we don’t see enough to properly judge it ... - what’s with Tréville’s face when the Duke’s carriage finally arrives and they can move on with procedure? - I feel sorry for Tréville in 1x04, some good scenes though. However, my favs are probably still the ones with Richelieu. “The roles we play” and the one walking and talking about (the inconvenience and stupidity of) honour. Pity they only locked steps in one angle, but always were out of sync in the other. - killer on the lose, but at least little D’Artagnan didn’t get a bruise  XD - rain and those hats are not going well together, RIP Tréville’s hat as he walks towards his office when the Musketeers are waiting for him, pity he only took it off as he enters, nice throw though  ;) - how did I miss that clap?! What is up with that clap Armand? Richelieu being nice at official court stuff is kind of unnerving ... also did we ever see that room again?
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python07 · 6 years
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For all the times you're 100% done and you wish you could move to Mars (cause the moon isn't far enough).
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freyalor · 6 years
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Hi. I'm a newcomer to the Trevilieu fandom. I'm not quite sure how I found it, but I am happy to be here. If you still want an art prompt, how about Treville with one of Richelieu's cats? Is Richelieu looking on with visible "heart eyes"? Who knows... Thank you. :)
Got it, dearest fresh meat newcomer !
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Since you are new, you get an extra prompt (the fact that I had already made this drawing before has nothing to do with it of course)
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