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pro-royalty · 15 days
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Maya Chantout’s Birthday Celebration
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tangledinink · 1 year
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In your sorrywhatau how did the public reaction to splinter being back/having kids? Is splinter and big mama still a thing/still fiancés? Does splinter still do movies?
There is definitely a bit of a hubbub, so to speak. I mean, Lou Jitsu was a pretty successful actor, but he was never necessarily, like, an A-lister or anything. But still, I mean, he had his own fucking ramen brand-- dude was doing pretty OK for himself. And when you go missing for over a decade, are presumed dead, and then suddenly came back with four young children in tow, there's probably gonna be a bit of a public reaction. Splinter takes it all in relative stride, there are quite a few tabloids and articles about him for a while there. He does a few interviews but declines to do anything live or go on any talk shows or anything, because he wants to focus on his kids. He refuses to allow any publications that have any images or information about his sons to exist in the world and sic lawyers after anyone who tries. It all calms down after the first four months or so.
He and Big Mama are not currently a thing. A part of their deal is that she will not have any contact with his children, and the most contact that they have is the occasional professional exchange, typically by email or the like. There's still, perhaps, a bit of a flame there, but again, Splinter is 100% focused on his sons at the time, and doesn't consider her a safe person for them to be around, given his previous experiences with her.
Regarding still doing movies... Not really! He does the occasional commercial or a couple small roles, but for the most part, acting is on the back burner. When the boys are in middle school/high school, however, he agrees to a semi-significant role in some new action movie (playing the sort of "wise older mentor/kung-fu master" type character) and the boys... are quite excited.
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maturemenoftvandfilms · 3 months
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Henrik, Prince Consort of Denmark (1934-2018)
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mias-playground · 3 months
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Queen Letizia of Spain (2023)
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agelessphotography · 4 months
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Diana Spencer, Tom Stoddart, 1980
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ladylokilaufeyson5 · 1 year
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Okay so I really want a Royalty AU with Robin? Maybe like reader has to get married if they/she want to become the queen but instead of falling for the eligible bachelors, she falls in love with Robin. Thanks! (Also if the reader could secretly be lesbian I would love it)
A/N: i loved writing this omg
Pairings: Robin Buckley x Reader (romantic), Brother!Eddie Munson x Sister!Reader, Eddie Munson x Steve Harrington
Warnings: i want to say homophobia but more in like an implied way i guess
Words: 1,300+
You danced with the next eligible bachelor, a fake smile plastered on your face. He wasn’t horrible, but he wasn’t your type. But apparently that didn’t matter for a queen-to-be – you just had to be married.
Once the song ended you smiled at the man, and another took his place to dance with you. This one wasn’t even half-bad – you would even go as far as saying that he was wonderful. But just not in a romantic sense.
“Steve Harrington,” he introduced himself, kissing your hand politely. “A pleasure to meet you.”
“Y/n Munson,” you smiled. “The pleasure is mine.”
You danced with him, a prince of another land, but nothing tugged at your heartstrings. No spark flared between the two of you, even though you found yourself laughing at his jokes and smiling much more than you had with any other man.
When the ball ended you made your way to your lavish room and your servants undressed you, untying the corset that made it hard to breathe and the dress that was so itchy it burned. If you did end up marrying a prince and becoming queen, at least you’d be able to choose your clothes.
A knock at your door sounded as you sat on your bed, reading, and you looked up at the noise.
“Who is it?” you called.
“Your favourite person in the world,” your brother called back.
You grinned and opened the door, Eddie standing on the other side. He pulled you in for a quick hug, his denim vest a familiar comfort against your face.
“I didn’t see you at the ball,” you said.
Eddie grinned playfully at you. “And take the spotlight off of the queen-to-be? Nah.”
You rolled your eyes at your older brother. Your brother, Edward Joseph Munson the third, had abdicated the throne, leaving you next in line. You knew your brother was going to do it – he was a free spirit, and being chained down by the responsibilities of running a kingdom wasn’t something that he wanted to do. He wanted to travel, he wanted to fall in love, he wanted to go on quests and journeys and tell stories to his closest friends around campfires and sleep under the stars. That’s the way he’d always been, and you’d always known it would be you who would rule your kingdom.
“Found a suitor?” Eddie asked, draping himself over your bed like he owned the place.
“Not for me, no,” you sighed.
“What about the one you were dancing with towards the end?” Eddie mused, but there was a slight strain to his voice. “Y’know, the one with the hair?”
“So you were there!” you accused, smacking him with your pillow.
Eddie laughed and smacked you right back. “Well?”
You shrugged. “He was alright. But… you know me.”
Eddie’s smile faded slightly. Yeah, he knew. He knew that you would never be able to love a man like that, no matter how hard you tried, no matter how much you forced yourself to. You’d known for a while that it was a woman who would be able to capture your heart, but you’d never be able to marry one.
Eddie felt your pain on a personal level. It was part of the reason why he’d abdicated – he didn’t like the opposite gender, either. He wanted to be able to love freely, so he gave the throne to you, not knowing at the time that you didn’t want a king at your side.
“I’m sorry,” he murmured.
You shrugged. “It doesn’t matter. Marriage doesn’t mean love, right? It’s just a legal thing.”
It was something you’d told yourself again and again, hoping that the next time you repeated it, you’d believe it.
Eddie’s eyes lit up, and you furrowed your eyebrows at him.
“Have you read the law?” he asked. “Y’know, the one that says you have to be married?”
“‘In order to be Queen, a princess must be married to someone else of royal status,’” you recited.
“Someone else,” Eddie repeated. “Someone else. Not a prince. Not a king. Someone else.”
Your eyes widened as it clicked.
“No way,” you breathed. “No way! We have to go check! Right now!”
The two of you scrambled up from your bed and burst through the doors, running through the castle hallways and to the library as fast as your feet could carry you. You sprinted past bookcase after bookcase until you reached the legal section. Eddie brushed his fingers over the spines of the books before he pulled out one on the marriages of the royals.
“Nothing,” he whispered, flicking through the pages. “Nothing about you having to marry a man. Just someone of a royal status.”
Your heart soared, before problems and complications began to fill your head, and it sank back down.
“I have to choose someone in five days’ time,” you stressed. “There is no way any princesses could make it here by then. Besides, how could I even ask? I –”
“Hey, hey,” Eddie said, placing his hands on your shoulders. “I’m sure it’ll be fine. You’ll find someone. I’ll help you.”
You took a deep breath, calming your anxiousness, when voices sounded behind you. You turned your head as two people paused at the other end of the aisle. It was two of the guests from other kingdoms who were staying in the guest quarters. One of them you recognised – Steve, the prince you’d been dancing with. And his companion…
Well, she was the most gorgeous girl you’d ever seen. Her hair was cut short, just below her chin, and was a blonde-brown colour. She seemed tall, even from a distance, and she wore leather pants and a white button up shirt.
You must have been staring instead of concentrating, because your brother elbowed you in the side, much harder than he needed to. You glared at him and rubbed your side before turning your attention to the newcomers.
“Steve,” you greeted, dipping your head. “Nice to see you again. And… um…”
Gosh, what were formalities? You didn’t know, they’d flown right out of your head as soon as the pretty girl appeared. Your tutors would have been horrified.
Luckily, neither of the two seemed to mind. The girl stayed silent, her eyes wide as she stared at you, and Steve introduced her. “This is my friend, Princess Robin Buckley.”
Princess. Oh, princess. She was a princess. She was royal. You could marry her and become queen, and…
And you were getting way ahead of yourself. You’d just met the girl, for gosh’s sake!
“Yeah, that’s me,” Robin said quickly, trying to curtsey in pants. “I’m princess Robin. Your kingdom is very wonderful, and your castle is magnificent. The views from the east side are fantastic – I never knew someone could see that much sea from a window.”
The girl continued rambling until Steve nudged her lightly. You tried to hide your smile as you turned to look at your brother, hoping he was thinking the same thing as you – but his eyes were glued to Steve. You rolled your eyes but smiled, knowing that he was most definitely not thinking the same thing you were.
“I feel like I haven’t seen another woman in ages,” you sighed, walking over to Robin. “Would you like to go out tomorrow? I can show you the beach – there’s this one cliff I like to go to where you can see the other side of the bay.”
It was an offer of friendship - and hopefully something more.
Robin seemed pleasantly surprised, and she nodded furiously. “I’d love that,” she agreed. “We could make it a whole day, maybe?”
Your heart soared at the fact that she wanted to spend the day with you.
“I’ll tell the cooks to pack us lunch,” you decided. “Meet me at the doors of the throne room at ten tomorrow?”
Robin nodded again. “Ten. Yeah, that sounds great. Like ten in the morning? Well, I’d assume so, because you agreed to make it a whole day…”
Robin trailed off and started blushing furiously. You smiled at her and felt your heart grow warm.
“Yes, ten in the morning,” you agreed. “I’ll see you then?”
“Yeah, yeah, of course,” she accepted. “I’ll see you then.”
You smiled at her one last time, feeling for once in your life that maybe you could be queen and fall in love.
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victoriademedici · 8 months
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for day 1 of foreverinthepagesofhistory’s 300 follower celebration challenge:
Create a post dedicated to your favorite royal! We are starting off easy with a very simple post! This post can be an edit, and informational post, a parallels post, or anything else at all! It just has to be dedicated to your favorite royal! Have fun creating!
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peoniese · 10 months
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-Rhaenyra Targaryen.
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the-cricket-chirps · 7 months
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Andy Warhol
Princess Diana
1982
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sarahsmi13s · 4 months
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Based off of previous conversations… I have a request, a Royal Christmas with Rhett Abbott. No pressure on the royal part but I think we need Royal Rhett AUs.
hehehe, i love this so much, we need more Prince!Rhett 🥰
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|| a royal winter waltz ||
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it's a dance, cowboy, spin me like a princess
Prince Rhett was well known for his cowboy cassanova personality. He would show up to parties alone and leave with a girl on his arm. Until now. You had been Amy's nanny for almost a year now, ever since Rebecca's disappearance you had watched the youngest Abbott. Rhett knew you, you had gone to school together, but you had changed multitudes since you graduated. And he couldn't resist. So, that how you ended up walking into the event hall attatched to Rhett's hip. You had gone to these things before, but it was mainly to keep an eye on Amy. This time, you were there as a date and you weren't going to pass up on having fun. Rhett wasn't much of a dancer, but you weren't going to let that slide. "You're dancing, because this is a dance." "I don't dance darlin'." "You said I was different than you're hook ups. You don't dance with your hook ups. So get up and spin me around to show these girls that you're serious about me."
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okay so i know this was really a request for my 500 holiday/winter celly, but it's the last one i have with an ask attached. so it's getting roped in (i do have 3 bonuses to do though so be looking out for those)
but thank you peas for coming in for this! and i may or may not have a series cooking up in my brain now! and thank you @lewmagoo for helping to inspire our conversation with this post!
you can find all of the moodboard for this celebration here! -> unwrap us!!
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pro-royalty · 13 days
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Megan thee Stallion x Celebrity Family Feud
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spvncera · 1 year
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the old money aesthetic is her.
diana, princess of wales
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maturemenoftvandfilms · 2 months
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Prince Andrew Duke of York
Prince Andrew looks gloomy out on his weekly ride in his first public appearance since news broke that his brother, King Charles, is battling cancer.
Is it wrong that I want Andy to catch something to his prostate?
No. Not cancer. My penis.
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mias-playground · 3 months
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Queen Letizia of Spain wearing Hugo Boss (2022)
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agelessphotography · 4 months
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Regina, Wolfgang Tillmans, 2002
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destinikatrice · 10 months
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