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somewillwin · 1 year
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Kofi Valentine’s Day event 💘
Leon x mc asked by @jds.vixen on Instagram ♥️
I’ll draw your fav ship for $10 on my kofi for this Valentine’s Day
Event valid til 21/2/23
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angelasscribbles · 2 years
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Bad Romance Disney Adventure Chapter 1: Stuck in LA
Miniseries: Bad Romance Disney Adventure
Main Series: Bad Romance
Fandom: The Royal Romance
Pairings: Riley x Liam, Liam x Max, Riley x Max, Riley x Drake, Riley x Leo (past)
Rating: MA
Warnings for this chapter: Language, Sex will be mentioned
Word Count: 2,078
A/N: Special shout out to @nestledonthaveone and @queen-arabella-of-cordonia for the asks that inspired/launched this little endeavor.
A/N 2: @dcbbw gave me the idea that they wouldn't stay in a hotel, but would have royal residences around the world, and that they could be in LA for Max's latest movie. I ran with that and just for extra chaos, I made it the house Leo lives in and threw him into the mix. THEN @dcbbw said wouldn't it be funny if Riley and Leo had some kind of a past together? We bounced some ideas around and the lines, "Everyone but you baby" and “Leo, that was a very long time ago. That was…..” Liam counted on his fingers, “At least five lovers and four children ago.” are both hers, I have just used them with impunity as well as her permission.
Disclaimer: I know I won't be the first person to ever put Leo and Riley together in some capacity. Most notably @queenrileyrose. Truly, if you haven't read her stuff, go read it because it's amazing! This is my little Bad Romance twist on Leo and Riley and I hope I've done them justice. As always, any similarities to anyone else's work in purely unintentional and coincidental.
My other stuff: Master List.
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“This fucking sucks!” Drake sent his water bottle flying across the room to crash into the wall three feet from Max’s head.
Max flinched, “Geez, yeah, I know you’re upset but-“
“Shut the fuck up, Beaumont, this your fucking fault!” Drake pointed a finger at him.
“It’s not Max’s fault, Drake! Stop taking it out on him.” Riley chastised.
“The fuck it isn’t! He’s the whole reason we’re in California to start with!”
“Cuddle bear, listen.” Riley struggled to walk across the room to him, one arm resting on her very pregnant belly, the other pushing into the small of her back. When she reached him, she took his face between her hands, “I was the one that wanted to come with him. He was going to come by himself, remember?”
Drake sighed and nodded. “But-“
“No buts, babe. I insisted on coming and then you insisted on coming with me-“
“I’m the head of your security, I go where you go, you know that!” He said petulantly.
“I know that, Drake. My point is that I was the one that chose to come, and I was the one that chose to stay.”
“Stop trying to handle me, Riley and sit back down. You need to stay off your feet.” His anger whooshed out of him as he shifted into protector mode.
“Great news!” Liam chirped out as he sailed into the room, “Dr. Russo can be here by tomorrow! She’s on her way to our private airstrip now. The backup jet is on standby.”
“They have doctors in LA, Liam.” Riley told him.
“They don’t have your doctor. She’s been monitoring you the entire pregnancy and you need her. She’s coming.”
The door opened again, interrupting their conversation, “What are you fuckers still doing in my house? I thought you were leaving.”
“First of all, it’s not your house, Leo.” Liam pinched the bridge of his nose, “It belongs to the crown, I just let you live here, rent free I might add so-“
“Riley can’t travel, she’s passed the 36 week of pregnancy mark and they won’t let her fly.” Max blurted out.
Leo turned to Riley in astonishment, “How the hell could you not know how far along you are?”
“Well-“
Liam and Drake spoke at the exact same time.
“Oh, shut the fuck up, Leo!” Liam said.
“Swear to God, Rys, I’ll knock you the fuck out!”
Leo crossed his arms over his chest, “That would be treason.”
“Fuck it would.” Drake scoffed, “You aren’t prince, king or really shit anymore and we’re on American soil.”
“I’d pardon you anyway.” Liam told him.
“Thanks.”
“Well, this is very touching.” Leo rolled his eyes, “But I still don’t understand how the hell this happened.”
Riley couldn’t resist the urge to be sarcastic, “Well, when a mommy and a daddy love each other very much-“
“Ha ha ha. I mean, seriously, how did you not plan better?”
“We were supposed to leave three days ago, and that would have been under the wire.” Max explained, “But there were some last minute adjustments to the script that required my input.”
“Right. This is the Royal Romance three? Four?”
“Four.” Max replied with a grin. “The Royal Romance 4: Lost in New York.”
“Based on the summer you guys spent in New York when Riley went back to settle her grandmother’s estate?”
“A fictionalized account of it.” Liam emphasized. The whole thing made him look completely clueless about how to navigate life outside the palace. Honestly, Max had just run out of good material after the second or third book.
“Mostly fictionalized.” Drake smirked at him. Liam had been pretty clueless that summer.
“Yeah, watching you try to figure out how to work a washing machine was fucking hilarious!” Max chortled.
Liam gave him a withering look, “Like you did any better.”
“Ok, ok, don’t start arguing. The point is, I didn’t want to go back without Max and the extra day turned into two, which turned into three and now here we are, stuck.” Riley finished.
“So, you’ll be here for, what, another month?” Leo asked.
Liam shook his head, “I mean…we’re not flying with a newborn so more like two months. I’ll fly back and forth for business if absolutely necessary, but Riley, Drake and Max will be here for the duration.”
“Fuck.” Leo muttered under his breath. This was seriously going to put a crimp in his whoring around.
“Leo, I’m hurt. It sounds like you don’t want to hang out and bond with us.” Max pouted.
“No offense Beaumont, but you guys aren’t exactly fun.”
“Afraid we’re going to cramp your style?” Drake snorted.
“Yes, actually.” Leo answered before turning to Riley with a wink, “Everyone but you baby.”
Riley gave him a little smile as she bit into her lip and rocked her body from side to side.
“What the hell?” Drake looked between Leo and Riley in confusion. “What’s happening?”
“Leo, that was a very long time ago. That was…..” Liam counted on his fingers, “At least five lovers and four children ago.”
“More than five.” Riley smirked, “Hell, that was before Nick.”
“Wait. What?!” Drake exploded.
“Oh. My. God!” Leo’s face lit up in delight, “You didn’t know?”
“I…that….” Drake felt like he was going to hyperventilate.
“It’s ok, it’s ok buddy.” Max soothed in the voice he used when one of the children was having a meltdown, as he rubbed Drake’s shoulders.
“Stop it, Max. I am not a child.”
“I mean…you do act like one sometimes though, don’t you? It’s why we don’t tell you things.” Max replied.
Drake blinked then turned to Riley, “So everyone knew about this but me?”
She nodded. “I had no idea who Leo was at the time. So, it was quite a shock when I saw him at the coronation ball and figured out he was Liam’s brother!”
Riley spotted Liam across the ballroom and made her way over to him. Her eyes were locked on him as she approached so she didn’t notice who he was talking to.
“Riley?! What are you doing here?” A voice from the past pulled her attention.
“Leo? What are you doing here?”
“You two know each other?” Liam’s head swiveled between them.
“Know her? This is the woman I was telling you about! The one from New York that just fucking disappeared on me!”
“Oh no….”
“Oh no, what?” Leo looked back and forth between Liam and Riley.
Liam cleared this throat, “Riley is about to be my fiancé, I’m going to marry her.”
“What? How?” Leo demanded.
“Let’s go have a talk, privately.” Liam suggested.
Drake stared at her in consternation, “Where was I when this revelation occurred?”
“Outside at the bar where I left you, pouting.”
“I wasn’t pouting! I don’t-“
“Dude, you were a wreck that night. Sorry, but it’s true.” Max held his hands up in front of him. “I was having my own struggles with the situation, but even I could tell you were in your fucking feelings.”
“Fine. Whatever. I’m just surprised Liam didn’t tell me at the time.”
“Well, all hell broke loose later that night if you’ll remember, so I had other things on my mind at the time.” Liam told him acridly.
“Right. But still, I’d think that someone would have mentioned it at some point in all the years since. I mean, Beaumont knows!” Drake gestured at Max.
Max shrugged, “She’s always told me everything and we did spend three weeks together immediately after the coronation with nothing else to do but talk and fu-“
“Ok, we get the idea Max!” Leo slapped him in the chest, “If I’d known she was at Ramsford instead of on a plane back to New York, things would have ended differently.”
“No, they wouldn’t have.” Riley rolled her eyes.
“You told Max, but not me.” Drake said accusingly.
“Yeah!” She cried in exasperation.
“Why?”
Riley shrugged expansively, “We knew it would just upset you.”
“Yeah, Walker. She knew you couldn’t handle knowing she’d been with a real man!” Leo gloated.
“Leo, I swear to God, if you don’t shut your fucking cakehole-“
“See?” Riley shot him an I told you so look.
“But baby,” He pulled her into his arms as he made a conscious decision to ignore Leo, “I’ve gotten better.”
“Ah, snuggle bug, you have.” She crooned as she caressed his face and he leaned into it, “I guess it just hasn’t come up. I don’t really think about it much. It was a long time ago and it wasn’t a big deal.”
“What do you mean it wasn’t a big deal?” Leo exclaimed, “That was one of the most amazing weekends of my life!”
“Weekend?” Drake’s jaw clenched tightly.
“Yes, weekend. I met her in New York, just after I’d abdicated. We met at the BRIC festival, she was wearing this tiny little halter top that you would not-“
“I swear to God, Leo, shut your fucking mouth!” Drake looked down at Riley, “Sorry babe.”
Riley pulled out of Drake’s embrace and walked over to Leo, “Stop trying to provoke him, ok?”
Drake turned to Liam, lowering his voice so only Liam could hear him, “How the hell do you not punch him in his smug fucking face every time he brings this up?”
Liam smiled indulgently, “I don’t have to. He does it to himself, every time. Wait for it.”
Drake’s eyes went back across the room where Leo held his hands up in the air, “All I’m saying is that it was an amazing weekend, and we shared a real connection, right baby?”
“Eh,” Riley shrugged, “I mean, we had some fun.”
“Ok, first of all, it seemed like more than that to me. I mean, we had fun,” he quirked his fingers in the air to form imaginary quotation marks around the word fun, “seven times that weekend. Second of all, you’ve still never explained why you left without even telling me goodbye.”
“What?” Drake barked out a laugh.
Leo’s eyes flicked up to Drake, “She just completely ghosted me! I went out for coffee and bagels and when I came back, she was just gone! No note, nothing!”
“And….there it is!” Liam stifled the satisfied giggle that burbled up in his throat, “He’s still salty about it! He couldn’t keep her attention for more than a few days and I married her!”
“I’m sorry, Leo.” She placed her hand on his arm, “You’re just not really my type, that’s all. But I’m sure you’ll make some woman very happy someday.”
“Not your type?” Leo stared at her in disbelief, “Seven times, Riley, seven times!”
“I said it was fun.” She waved him off dismissively, “I’m sure you replaced me by the next night.”
“That’s hardly the point!”
“I think that is the point.” Liam told him, “You just want what you can’t have, that’s all.”
“No, I-“
“Ok, I’m tired of this conversation.” Riley dropped herself onto the couch, “What the hell are we going to do for fun until the baby gets here?”
“Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you the best part!” Liam turned back to Riley, “I know everyone is bummed about being stuck here for the next two months so….we’re going to Disneyland!”
“What?!” Maxwell bounded across the room and threw himself into Liam’s arms with a squeal, “This is the greatest idea you’ve ever had!”
“Are you sure that’s a good idea?” Drake asked in concern. “Riley is eight months pregnant!”
“Oh, it’s fine.” Riley assured him, “I still have a month to go. And the kids will absolutely love it!”
“I don’t know,” Drake mused, as he took a seat on the couch next to her. “Jax is only two, he won’t even remember-“
“We’ll take plenty of pictures!” Riley waved him off, “Ellie and Xander will remember.” At eight and five, the older children would be getting an experience of a lifetime.
“Fine.” Drake sighed, his brain already spinning with the logistical nightmare of protecting everyone while they were there.
“Would you like to join us, Leo?” Liam invited, just to be polite.
Leo opened his mouth to decline, but then his eyes went to Drake sitting next to Riley on his couch, arm wrapped around her protectively as his eyes shot daggers at Leo.
Leo returned Drake’s glower with a bright smile, as he told Liam, “Why thank you, little bro, I’d love to!”
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malbontevickyx · 2 years
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redandrouge on Reddit posted this beautiful edit of Leo and Laia 🥰
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sincerelyella · 2 years
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Accidental NYE Kiss Chapter 4 - Stormy Weather
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Book: The Royal Romance (AU)
Pairings: Liam x Ella; Leo x Ella
Characters belong to Pixelberry; MC Ella Brooks belongs to me
Song inspiration: Stormy Weather by Etta James
A/N: This is the continuation of my little drabble from NYE that @bbrandy2002 requested where Ella drunkenly kisses Leo…eeeeep!
Catch up here if you haven’t read it.
Warnings: Adult language; maybe some angst
Words: 918
“Ask him.”
Everyone looks to Liam, whose breath was still heaving from the fight that ensued a few moments earlier. Liam glared at Leo, then his eyes moved to Ella, and his expression hardened. He pulled his arms away from Bastien and cleared his throat. “Take Prince Leo to his quarters and keep him there until I’m ready to speak with him,” he commanded.
The guards bowed and pushed Leo towards the study door. “What the fuck, Liam?!” He shouted over his shoulder as he was led out.
Bastien looked at his King. “Sir, you’re going to have bruises,” he gestured to his face.
“I’ll be fine, Bastien. Will you give Lady Ella and I a moment alone please?”
Bastien bowed and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him. Ella took a few steps toward Liam and reached up to his face. He turned his head away from her and stepped back.
“Liam?” Her brows furrowed in confusion. “What’s going on? Why were you fighting with your brother?”
Liam had his back to her, facing the bar cart as he poured himself a glass of scotch. He took a large sip and welcomed the burn as it went down.
“You kissed Leo last night,” he snapped.
Ella’s head tilted to the side, her brows still furrowed. “What are you talking about?”
Liam finally turned around to face her. “Is this some kind of sick joke? Are you lying to me? Or do you really not remember?” He set his scotch down on his desk and ran his hand down his face, wincing when he ran over a tender spot from where he was punched.
“You need some ice, Liam.”
She moved to the door to go grab some. “Stop!” Ella froze and slowly turned to face him.
“What is going on with you?”
“Me?! You kissed my brother! And you’re telling me you don’t remember?”
“I don’t know what the hell you’re talking about, Liam!”
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Liam yelled for them to come in, his eyes still locked with Ella’s.
“Hey guys!” Maxwell and Drake walked into the study and took in the scene.
“Can’t you guys clean up the room after you fuck?” Drake laughed, then looked up and stopped immediately when he took in Liam’s face. “Holy shit, Li! What happened?”
Maxwell whipped his shocked face over to Ella. “D-did you do this Ella?”
“What? No, Max! I walked in and him and Leo were punching each other in the face!”
“Is this about last night?” Drake eyed Liam warily.
“You saw them and didn’t tell me?” Liam felt his anger start to rise again.
“No! Li, listen,” Drake held his hands up and took a step towards his best friend. “Ella was wasted. Hell, she was beyond wasted last night. She couldn’t even stand, I had to carry her ass home and she was talking gibberish,” he turned to look at Ella. “You’re a fucking hot mess, Brooks.” Ella just glared at him.
Drake turned back around to face Liam. “Beaumont and I walked towards them and it looked like Leo was trying to hold her up, she couldn’t sit up straight.”
Liam grabbed his scotch and drank another large sip, swallowing it down with a grimace. “Go on,” he gestured towards Drake to continue.
“So … yes, Leo kissed Ella, but he had no idea who she was, Liam.”
“By the looks of it, she doesn’t remember anything we’re talking about, right?” Maxwell looked at Ella.
She shook her head, then looked at Liam, eyes now full of tears. “I ... I don’t remember. I was … really upset you weren’t here for New Years Eve. I … lost count of how many drinks I had …” she trailed off, looking at Liam, but his stoic expression didn’t change.
“Lady Ella, I’ll have the staff remove your things from my quarters. As of right now, we are no longer engaged.” He stared at her surprised face, the tears that filled her eyes now fell down her cheeks. “Please excuse me,” he said tersely and walked out of the study with his scotch in hand and slammed the door shut behind him.
Everyone in the room was frozen, there was no sound except for Ella as she gasped for air as the tears spilled down her face and neck. Max and Drake looked at her and watched as she crumpled to the floor, sobbing uncontrollably. Maxwell crouched down next to her, holding her head on his shoulder as she hung onto him for dear life. He stroked her hair out of her face and tried to console her. “Little Blossom … he’s just upset. Let him calm down okay?” His words did nothing, she continued to sob, staining his shirt with her tears. Max looked up at Drake with wide eyes.
“Come on, Brooks,” Drake knelt down, placed one arm under her knees and the other at her shoulders and lifted her up. ”Just lie down here. He’s upset, but let me talk to him, alright?” He set her down on the large leather sofa in the corner of the study, turned and grabbed the tissue box from the bookshelf and handed it to her. “Beaumont will stay here with you, I’ll be back.” Ella had covered her eyes with a tissue as she cried, but nodded.
Drake stood and turned to look at Maxwell. “Let’s see what the fuck is going on in that head of his,” he walked out of the study and headed to Liam’s quarters.
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ratanslily · 2 years
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my tender bbs♥️
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liz96893 · 2 years
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help!! lost IkeVam Leonardo fanfic
Hey guys!
Months ago I read a fanfiction on AO3 about Leonardo and MC. The plot goes that MC is stabbed and needs to turn to a vampire by Comte to survive. It was several chapters long. I can’t find it now. Did anyone read the same thing and knows where I can find it again? I need some loong reading and some angst and romance :D
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pick-a-funny-name · 25 days
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Leo: You're stupid
Leo: And I do stupid things
Leo: So I do you
Jason: *in a high pitched voice* Oh Leo, you're such a tease!
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my--moon · 3 months
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heyyy i was wondering if you could a do a request for Leo with a child of Demeter headcanons? You’re free to take creative liberty with it 🫶🏼 thank you :)
❝ Earth and Fire ❞
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Pairing; Leo Valdez X Reader (Child of Demeter) Warning; Curse words and slang used by me 😗 A/N; Reader's a lil bit feral. No gender really mentioned idt
Lemme tell you something.
When you first met, he kinda burn your garden to the ground
It was by accident tho!!!! He'd never do it on purpose :((
He just saw you sitting there so refined, playing with a daisy—then he went up in flames
Then the daisy in your palm incinerated in your palm...
He tried to apologize !! You were only slightly annoyed, you could always grow another y'know
He offered to help you out after that, basically saying he's in debt to you
Conveniently, you were *suddenly* put on more quests together :O who'd of thunk? (me lying)
Somehow you'd wriggled your way into the friend group—everyone loved you :D especially leo
then came the flirts! You thought they were only empty flirts—no actually love
Nah, that boy was head over heels, infatuated, and obsessed with you
you could've glanced in his direction and he'd have to try not to faint
Y'know those ships “A is absolutely batshit feral and B is a little too into it” that's you and Leo
Like, when I say feral I mean FERAL
You can use your powers to choke monsters with thick and sharp thorned vines—but you can't open the jar without help from him?
hearts in his eyes 😍😍
LITERALLY SEES NOTHING WRONG WITH YOU
any insecurities you have are non existent to him
wydm you don't like your body? you literally look like Psyche (she was told she was prettier than Aphrodite)
Piper love you, she likes how chill you can be yet how badass you are with those earth powers
Annabeth finds you likeable—your one of her best friends
Percy and Jason think your rlly cool and nice to be around
Nico glares at you, but will says he likes you dw
Will adores you—in a platonic way ofc
Frank finds you cool
Hazel loves you as well—she likes to ask you questions about your life
Now back to Leo!!!
Once you two actually start dating—hes still basically the same
Head over heels, infatuated and obsessed
Blushing, up in flames and swooning
He's hopeless.
He's also very romantic<3
Leo likes to make jewelry for you, like bracelets and earrings
He's so given you a plush of your favourite animal
Hand holding>>>
man GRIPS onto your hand, he's got a strong grip and he's not letting you go
Sometimes to reassure him your not going anywhere; you wrap small vines around his wrist
if you've got lipstick and you kiss him, he will not wipe it off—he's wearing that lipstick mark like a badge
same with hickeys and scratch marks
Cuddles from behind!!!
Lots of cuddles
Man is very touchy— it's just how he is, he needs to touch his friends and family to show his affection
If you don't like touch, he won't push anything onto you dw
often calls you pet names in Spanish
the most common ones are “mi amor” “mi vida” “cariño” “muñeca”
call him any pet name he'll giggle and blush
Piper once caught y'all making out (reference to another fanfic I made)
Best chef 🫶🏼🫶🏼
He's so a trophy husband, like he still works but he'd happily marry someone and be the stay at home parent
He's very sweet<33
He loves kids. For no reason he loves them, he's also rlly good at taking care of them
All his siblings love and adore you
they like to make jokes over when's the wedding
THIS FUCKING MAN IS SO SWEET I SWEAR
he'd do the same thing he did with calypso in the books, and literally go missing if that means finding and saving you
Slutty waist Leo. I've said it once, I'll say it again!!!!!
It's my core headcanon
but no why's it so grabbable
he uses kaomojis over emojis tbh
ദ്ദി ˉ͈̀꒳ˉ͈́ )✧
he prefers them okay?
tho he does uses emojis for shits and giggles
like going 🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼 or 🔥🔥
Y'know what I mean!!!!!
not really jealous tbh
hes keeps saying opposites attract because he's fire and your earth
He quotes avatar with you, Percy, Jason and him
“Earth, Fire, Air, Water.” — 😭💕
He likes bites
I'm not going to elaborate on that
he buys your favourite candies and lollies
He bought you a balloon once
that shit popped the moment it entered the Demeter cabin but it was pink and heart shaped :((
he's such a good boyfriend
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saltydoesstuff · 6 months
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On my hands and knees asking for the lovesick turtle stuff I am begging that sounds so cute
Woe- very scuffed FF smooch sketches be upon ye
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What is size consistency ewhbkdsaj,nm
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angelasscribbles · 2 years
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Bad Romance Disney Adventure Master List
Series: Bad Romance
Fandom: The Royal Romance
This is a Bad Romance miniseries that was supposed to be two short drabbles based on asks from my 250 followers celebration post.
@nestledonthaveone requested the Bad Romance gang at Disneyland. @queen-arabella-of-cordonia requested the birth of Max's son. These were going to be two different things, obviously. For any normal person, they would have been. But then I thought.... I mean....what if the baby was actually born at Disneyland? That's fun!
Then @dcbbw and I started bouncing ideas around, then I started writing and it got away from me. So instead of two separate, short drabbles, I have another damn Bad Romance miniseries. (I ain't mad about it though... I kind of love these guys! 😏)
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Chapter 1: Stuck in LA
Chapter 2: Disneyland
Chapter 3: Oh, Baby!
Chapter 4: Jace
Chapter 5: Bickering
Chapter 6: Bonding
Epilogue
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malbontevickyx · 2 years
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Just been listening to this and I can’t stop thinking about Vlad and Laia… ❤️ would also really suit for Leo and Laia too. ❤️ The lyrics just seem to match them really well.
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Well, maybe we already met once before, oh, oh
Another time, late night
Same kids in a different life
And I just cannot wait to meet my girl
When I meet you
Girl, I'll know you
I'll hold you and I'll be home
And I'll know I found the sweetest human being alive
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sincerelyella · 2 years
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Accidental NYE Kiss Chapter 3 - Bad Day
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Book: The Royal Romance (AU)
Pairings: Liam x Ella; Leo x Ella
Characters belong to Pixelberry; MC Ella Brooks belongs to me
Song inspiration: Bad Day by Daniel Powter
A/N: This is the continuation of my little drabble from NYE that @bbrandy2002 requested where Ella drunkenly kisses Leo … eeeep! I literally didn’t think I’d be here writing a part 3 LOL.
Catch up here if you haven’t read it.
Warnings: Swearing; violence
Words: 1400
Ella could hardly open her eyes. The sun was streaming in from the blinds on the balcony doors by the bed and she hissed away from it like she was a vampire. The minute she moved her head started to pound and she winced. Oh my God I had way too much to drink last night. She slowly peeled one eye open at a time, blinking to try to focus on her surroundings. I’m in my room … She suddenly felt an arm come across her stomach and pull her to the other side of the bed. Ella gasped and turned to see Liam next to her, eyes still closed, hair tousled and a small smile on his half asleep face.
“Good morning, my love,” he said drowsily.
“You’re home!” Ella launched herself into him and she heard his deep laugh as he wrapped his other arm around her. “I thought you were snowed in?” She murmured into his bare chest.
“I was,” he said softly and placed a kiss into her hair. “But they cleared us to leave sooner than I thought. We were able to take off at two and got home around six.” She leaned her head back to look up at him. “I’m so sorry I wasn’t here for the new year, love.” He stroked her cheek and pushed a tendril of hair behind her ear. “Can I … make it up to you?” he said huskily and leaned over to kiss her.
“You … most definitely … can,” she murmured in between kisses.
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Leo woke up in his quarters on the other side of the palace completely aware of what transpired the night before. He had not one drop of alcohol at the bar, he just saw a beautiful woman sitting alone and without even thinking about it he made his move. Leo had no idea how it happened, but in those 15 minutes he sat with her, he wanted to get to know her. He wanted to kiss her all the time and he wanted to stare into her light brown eyes. He didn’t get much sleep, kept tossing and turning … decided to try to pleasure himself but in the midst of it began thinking about Ella and stopped. This is fucking ridiculous. What the fuck?! He got up out of bed, showered, got dressed and brewed coffee to wake himself up a bit more. The guilt he felt ever since Drake and Maxwell told him that he made out with his brother’s fiancé was making his stomach turn into knots. I need to talk to Liam before those two blockheads tell him first. He looked at his watch, it was 11 am. He should be in his study by now.
He set his coffee mug down, strode out of his quarters and walked down the hallway quickly. He turned the corner and almost ran head first into Ella, who tossed up some paperwork she was holding in surprise. She was wearing a black faux-wrap dress, black heels with her long dark hair curled and laying softly over her breasts. Leo’s eyes scanned her form and stopped at her red lips.
“Uhh …”
“I am so sorry! I should have been looking where I was going.” Ella frantically picked up the pieces of paper on the floor, Leo snapped out of it and began helping her.
“It’s no problem. I’m … Leo,” he looked up at her and she smiled.
“Oh, hi, you look a lot like …” she trailed off, her head tilted to the side, eyes squinting at him while she tried to mentally place who he was.
“I’m Liam’s brother. I’m not usually in Cordonia.” She doesn’t remember anything from last night … does she? Leo held his breath and waited for Ella to respond.
“Right!” She smiled up at him. “Well, it’s nice to meet you, Leo. Are you looking for Liam?”
Leo nodded.
“He’s in his study,” she waved behind her. “I’ll see you around.”
Leo nodded again, not trusting his voice. He walked towards the study and knocked.
“Come in,” a voice called from inside.
He pushed the door open and there stood Liam and Bastien discussing something over the desk. Both men looked up as Leo walked in.
“Leo! I didn’t know you were here. Happy New Year!” Liam grinned at his brother as he walked around his desk and the two hugged, clapping each other on the back.
“Yeah … I just arrived yesterday,” Leo looked at Bastien. “Hey Bas, how’s it going?”
“Prince Leo … it’s good to see you, son,” Bastien patted Leo on the shoulder then looked to Liam. “Sir, let me know when you’re ready to finalize Lady Ella’s security.”
Liam nodded. “Thank you, Bastien.”
Bastien bowed, turned and walked out of the room and shut the door behind him.
Liam looked at Leo. “So, what brings you home? A break from the racing circuit?” The king sat in his large chair behind his desk and studied his brother quizzically.
Leo sat in one of the armchairs directly in front of the large mahogany desk. “Uh, yeah there was a break for the holiday. I wanted to tell you something.”
“Alright, what kind of trouble are you in, Leo?”
Leo tried to look offended. “Why does everyone think I’m in trouble?”
Liam arched his brow and gave him a look. Leo sighed. “I’m not in trouble … per say. I just may have done something that … someone else … would think is less than ideal.”
“What are you talking about?”
“Okay, so I was at the beer garden last night for New Year’s Eve and I saw a beautiful woman sitting at the bar,” Leo looked up at Liam, who just nodded and motioned for him to continue. “She seemed to be really really drunk so I approached her and I made out with her a little when the New Year came.”
“So, what’s the problem?”
Leo took a deep breath in and let it out slowly. “The very drunk woman at the bar that I kissed … turned out to be … Ella,” he whispered her name, hoping Liam wouldn’t hear it. But he did.
Liam stood slowly from his chair, his eyes never leaving Leo’s, placed fists on his desk and leaned towards his brother. “You. Did. What?” he enunciated slowly through gritted teeth.
Oh shit! Leo stood as well with his hands up, palms facing Liam. “Liam, I’m so sorry, I wasn’t thinking and I didn’t know.”
“That won’t work. Try again.” Liam snapped, his jaw clenched and his eyes burned into his brother.
“I had no idea who she was, Liam. I haven’t been in the country since I abdicated! How was I supposed to know?” Leo yelled, now frustrated, threw his hands in the air.
“You would know if you were around more, Leo! Instead you disappeared! You weren’t there for me during the social season, ditched the coronation and now you want me to feel bad for you because you kissed my fiancé? Your excuse being you had no idea?!”
The men were face to face now, both hands clenched into fists, angry snarls on their faces as they took each other in.
“You know why I left! I explained everything to you! Now you wanna be a dick about it?! Well you know what,” Leo smirked. “She kissed me back, Liam.”
Liam’s vision blacked out and his self control snapped. He swung his fist and connected with Leo’s jaw. Leo flew back, grabbed his chin and shouted “What. The. Fuck!?!?” With a glare, Leo lunged forward and hit Liam across his face, sending the king back a few steps. Liam bent forward and grabbed Leo with both arms, tackling him to the ground, knocking over the chairs and vase on the end table in the process. Both men were rolling around on the ground, throwing punches for several seconds before Bastien rushed in, Ella trailing behind him.
Liam vaguely heard Bastien come in, he didn’t even hear Ella scream. He felt Bastien tug his arm away from Leo, another guard pulling Leo out from under Liam. Both men struggling against the guard’s holds, staring at each other menacingly.
“What the devil is going on here??” Bastien bellowed.
Leo spat blood onto the floor and motioned towards Liam. “Ask him.”
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ashbub · 1 year
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late night visit
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donatello (rottmnt) × gn!reader
contents: mild cursing! [1.3k] inspo by @bingobongocheerio
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"Shit, Donnie-" A curse fumbled past your lips carelessly. The soft glare of your cellphone glosses over your scrunched-up features as your plastic toothbrush dryly hangs from your left cheek.
You propped yourself on the edge of the bathroom counter, your fuzzy-socked feet barely grazing the marble tiles as the tip of your thumb fumbled with the keypad buttons of your phone. You should be in the middle of snoring away in your bed to wake up early morning to catch the first bus to commute to school, tugging bitterly at the end of your oversized purple hoodie that you were sporting.
Instead, you were impatiently tapping away for your little reckless shit of a boyfriend to text you back as soon as he finished his mission. 
Sure, Donnie was a hell of a fighter. An even better inventor. You could attest to his skills firsthand as the first few meetings between you and Donatello were of him saving your ass from hitting the patchy New York City pavement or shielding you from the rumble along with other civilians. Still, Donatello would be a fool to assume you would go to bed without getting at least a word from him that he was alright.
And your Donnie was no fool.
You absentmindedly wandered your way to the living room with your cell phone glued to your hand, your feet sinking happily into the warmth of your wool rug. There was a medium-sized leather couch with a dark wooden end table containing your precious family photos scattered across the surface.
Some were pictures of you and your parents when you were younger, and others were notably more recent. One framed picture was a selfie of you & the turtles sneaking into the movie theater to watch some re-runs of Lou Jitsu's martial arts movies. Buttery popcorn bits were spilling all over you as the image caught you mid-laugh in the theater seat. The other captured you & April O'Neil having ice cream together at a local fare, vanilla sweetness accidentally smeared over your scrunched-up noses.
Your eyes fondly flickered to the colorfully mishappen-scented candles that Mikey had made for your home as your housewarming gift when they first visited your home.
Not exactly your home, but rather your parent's home- You noted to yourself before sinking into the comfort of the armchair. Your parents often were away on trips for work-related endeavors overseas for long durations of time. It never really bothered you too much the idea of being left at home most of the time, you welcomed it more often than not to focus on your studies with little to no distractions.
 It never struck you as a less-than-ideal situation till you briefly mentioned it to Donnie during one of his late rooftop visits before you guys officially started dating. You could almost pinpoint the exact moment when his thickly drawn eyebrows furrowed together when you spoke, his glossy bottom lip slightly upturned as he processed your words before turning to stare at the sky once more.
He never said anything about it after that night, which you assumed was the end of the conversation until the next morning when you heard the faintest tap on your window, the coffee mug you had been holding sending warmth from your fingertips. Donatello's awkward smile as he fumbled inside your bedroom with Leonardo, Raph & Mikey following closely behind, cradling a bunch of eccentric 80's posters, CDs, and random trinkets they had collected from all across New York for you. 
"We have come to decorate your humble abode with some of our most prized possessions for you, [y/n]!" The spiny soft-shelled turtle had sputtered out after the berating from his siblings, his face growing notably hotter as his brothers blew amusing sloppy kissing noises at his hint of sudden shyness in your presence. 
You approached the ledge of your window; the palm of your hand warmly cupped your cheek at the hidden smile that toyed with the ends of your pursed lips as your elbow rested lazily on the ruddy brick ledge at the recollection of the sweet memory.
Your eyes raked over the city's twinkling lights of the traffic meters and busted-up car lights. There were cars stamped brim to brim with sports team bumper stickers parked all along the streets and traffic jams on every bustling corner of New York City. The newspaper vendors sell the evening newspapers in a sugary sweet manner. They shout out the sensational news but keep the paper folded.
Your fingers hugged curtly around the two brown-and-green ceramic mugs that had been left on the ledge edge of your windowsill, breathing in the faint scent of tea that lingered on the rims of the cup.
Donnie had a habit of leaving different assortments of tea for you every afternoon by your window when you would get busier for school, a hot drink greeting you when you arrived each time you moved aside the curtains. Your soft lips pressed on the edge of the mug, taking a small sip.
 It was still warm.
Your cell phone faintly buzzed beside you before you, fumbling for the source you flipped the screen over.
'Heading back.'
His text was short yet simple. Knowing your boyfriend, he would be in the middle of racing over the rickety rooftops and buildings of New York but would still pull out his phone to shoot you a quick text in the middle of it.
Turning your back towards the window, your thumbs lightly skimmed over your phone screen to type back. The only thing that was now giving off light in the room was the bright shine of your phone, flickering faintly from the notifications that appeared.
‘I can't sleep,’
‘Who cares?’
‘Don't you care about me now?’
‘I always don't care.’
Your flushed cheek lightly nuzzled into the warm sleeve of the hoodie you had on. The smooth fabric lingered across the side of your face, and the faint scent of freshly baked pizza mingled intertwined with the musk of laundry detergent as you softly sighed.
Another text bubble appears and types for a long time then disappears.  
After a pause, a few more buzzes emerged from your phone, ‘Open up, stupid.’ The text finally read, the irritation palpable from the one line as the faint tapping noises on the glass pane grew increasingly louder. ‘It's cold out here.’
You blink at the text, looking up from your phone. 
Opening up the window latch for him, Donnie wiggled his way inside as complaints sputtered from his mouth, stumbling in an attempt to regain his balance. "One more minute out there and I would have frozen my shell out there, [y/n]. Y'know hyperthermia can happen around above 40°F?"  Donnie's dark eyebrows knit together, harboring a soft annoyance there, although it didn’t spread to the rest of his face. He was smiling satisfyingly and his dark brown eyes gleamed. 
There were faint cuts across his emerald cheeks, one, in particular, ran down his bottom lip. Donnie seemed to catch your sudden observing before raising both of his hands defensively to reassure you with the waggle of his eyebrows, "Ah! Tis but a scratch, my dearest.” The turtle mused, “Don't you worry your pretty little head-"
Breath held without thinking, the suspended air caught at the top of your throat like a minute grasped instead of recklessly spent. Before he can say anything else, you wrap your arms around his neck and pull him in for a kiss.
You nearly missed, his lips a tad too far left and the tip of your nose bumped against his cheek. The crinkling of your smile fainted as you tilted your head so that your lips could meet firmly and happily at last, his neck burning up at your sudden peck of affection.  As he pulled back sheepishly, he kissed the bridge of your nose with a light chuckle and his eyes opened to see yours shining bright.
He halts when your fingertips bump the stretched fabric of his purple mask, laying his warm finger on the tip of your bottom lip. His head tilts the slightest bit, just enough for his spilled-ink irises to latch onto yours. "You doing okay?" Donatello whispered through half lidded gaze before your eyes flickered down to the jut of his chin. 
Lips ever-so-slightly parted, you nodded then a soft, warm exhale ending in an almost imperceptible hum into his chest.
“Just missed ya, Donnie.”
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luxthestrange · 2 years
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TWST Incorrect quotes#197 Catboy
Yuu/Mc, at Leona: Would you like to stay for dinner?*Smiles at him* Satan* from the kitchen, Excited catboy*Would you like to stay forever!?!
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Satan would love leona, ALREADY looking to be transferred to NRC for cat boys...
Sat*has cat ears and tail, looking at you*...Dont be shy pet wear them
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deepmochi · 2 years
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Your ideal career or profession and astrology 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼
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The tittle sound promising, right. I want to HELP YOU, I will not dictate what career you should take. Astrology is a tool that we use for our path. It's not endgame. Me or any other astrologer shouldn't tell you how to live.
✅Please don't plagiarize my work, this is my theory and observations. You can disagree too, but please be nice.
I don't own any of these images.
Your dream career could change through the years, but the primary focus is derivative from these following placement. I would divide this in three layers.
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First layer
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MC + aspects
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This is the first "layer"; people call the MC as our career or professions. However, it can also give clubes of how people see us in our job or our public image in general, not only our career.
keeping the superficial nature of this placement, it may resonated with some people and with others not so much. Then, It makes sense if you don't feel reflected in some astrology posts. For example, People with MC in aries want to feel alive and work with their body. The most mentioned career/ jobs are athletes or adventurers. However, not everyone will be an athlete,or have the money to be one. A general idea for the native is to maintain physical stimulation and to keeptheir passion; this can be applied to their any work they realise.
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Second layer
𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼
MC+ MC's ruler
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This is how you hope the public perceive you. Usually, people see you in this career or say that you just fit for (insert) career. The MC ruler would give you more information.
For example, MC (10th house) in Taurus, Taurus which us ruled by Venus. This person's Venus is located in the 2nd house Virgo . It's necesssary to see its ruler too; Mercury, they have it in 3rd house Libra. With this info, we can say that this person would prefer a place where they can be organize and expressive. They also aspire to build a balanced and beautiful environment. Earth signs search pleasure and a comfortable place. They want to be useful and have a nice life.
Moreover, MC in Taurus is mentioned to be aesthetic or aesthetically pleasing. People say they will fit into fashion industry or as designers. However, Virgo in Venus (mercury). It's more mental and still looking for stability not only earth pleasures. Mercury related jobs/careers also interested the native.
Possible jobs: writer, screenwriter, songwriter, secretary, teacher, or fashion designer, artist.
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Third layer
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MC+ MC ruler+ North node + Asc
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The third layer provides howevery aspect change the game. But I will explain it the big picture not the details (aspects), so you guys have an easier idea.
First as before, you go to your natal chart and see your MC. Let's say you have Taurus MC, so see the ruler of that sign. For Taurus is Venus, this placement is in the 2nd house is in Virgo. Virgo is rules by Mercury; let's see the mercury, which rules the 3th house is in Libra. This process is the same as previously mentioned. Which result in Venusian with mercurian energy mix.
Then, after seeing our MC and MC ruler, we need to see our North node. It doesn't matter if your MC aspected or not the Nodes. The native should follow this new challenge (north node) for this lifetime. If they don't challenge themselves, they will feel empty. Check the south node to see your natural gifts.
Finally, we go to our beautiful rising sign. Our rising is not only our physical appearance, but also shows what person we want to become, our the ideal or higher self.
The person above in the example with Venus in the 2nd house, they have a North node in Libra in the 2nd house, South node in Aries 8th house. So, what we can say about them?
They need a job where they feel good and build a higher concept of themselves, but also help others with their emotions somehow. They should have their own system of values and build their own boundaries. The following themes come easy to them investigations, rebirth, occult, death, a job where they can work close to home and have time for themselves. However, they may try to go with Libra and the 2nd house themes more, where they can have comfort and partnerships. Let's add a Scorpio rising to the mix, they will go under many transformations that can be guide for helping others.
Possible jobs: therapist, psychiatrist, psychologist, nurse, healer, banker, teacher, professor, counselor, social worker or marriage counselor.
Note 1: As I say, the third point shows the whole picture. However, I don't talk about aspects and modalities. All of that have an effect to our career.
Note 2: The aspects to the nodes depict how is the journey to your profession. It's easier or hard? It's traditional or new?
Note 3: if you have different elements in your MC, Nodes, and the ruler, you have more choices and sometimes you feel confuse.
Note 4: degrees counts too, are you more confident or timid, how you achieve your goals? Are you young or old? Mature or immature?
Note 5: Read beyond and trust yourself. When you feel lost, you should ask yourself, what are my values? Usually, you may feel the most content when you follow your North node. it doesn't mean easy choice, though.
Take care, love 💚🐥
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nesrinslittleworld · 2 months
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As Romance Club Update draws near, I couldn't help but canalise my frustration for the lack of DALS episode with some memes...
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But at least:
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