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Yo yo yo, lets finally play this game my fellow Americans!!!


(( I gave in and made the blog. If you want to join the AU, I’ll be posting the details on my new blog shortly > 7 <)// ))

ask-writer-arthur said: ((MAY THE FORCE BE WITH YOU—and the winds blow softly on your fields o3o ))

THANK YOU FRIEND…. I’m actually really lucky because it starts on Thursday but I dread it all regardless  TwT

oh my god. school starts next week.  o h  my godd

sumofsam whispered:
SpAus. "What happened doesn't change anything..."

Roderich’s fingers twitched under the heavy folds of his long, fur-trimmed cloak. It wasn’t the first time he had to do something like this, but that didn’t mean the experience got any better. He could feel the dampness of his shirt underneath his elaborate coat and elsewhere on his body, whether it was from the heat or nervousness he wasn’t quite sure. Nervousness, maybe.

It was the eighth of June, 1867. 

His emperor, Franz Joseph I, stood next to Elisabeth Amalie of Bavaria as the two of them were crowned emperor, empress, king and queen of the new dual monarchy of Austria-Hungary.

The monarchs stood on a raised red-velvet platform looking out at all the nobles and military men and other people of importance, each one dressed in their finest clothing for the occasion. The emperor himself wore a dashing uniform complete with a meticulously embroidered cloak, his hand grasped the golden scepter and an equally elaborate crown sat on his head. The empress was equally stunning, the jewels in her crown and necklace caught the light and glittered, her dark hair and eyes contrasted with the white of her magnificent gown. People shouted and raised their hands, flags waved. Men and women alike exchanged murmurs and excited conversation.

Roderich was far from excited.

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any more promptssssss….?

"Please listen to me--"

"No, Arthur. If Clubs wants a war, then we’ll give them one. I can’t wait to get my hands on that twisted king of theirs, grab him by the neck and—”


"—squeeze tight so I can wipe the the stupid smirk on his face once and for—"


The King of Spades finally halted his brisk pace and stood impatiently in the long marble corridor, the afternoon sun shining harshly through the polished windows. His Queen caught up to him and took a moment to catch his breath. He always had a hard time catching up to Alfred due to his long legs, and the King’s mood wasn’t helping. Arthur mustered up what dignity he could from his jogging and walked up to Alfred, his polished shoes clacking against the floor.

Tentatively, he placed a gloved hand on the taller man’s shoulder.

"You and I know better than anyone else war is exactly what Ivan wants. We cannot give it to him, Alfred. It’s exactly what he’s expecting and he’s prepared for this! We must do what we can to turn the other kingdoms against him, or make his Queen and his Jack listen to reason. Please, Alfred, whatever we do we cannot go to war.”

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Send me a pairing and a line of dialogue and I’ll write you something angsty-ish


  • "I just really need to have you here right now."
  • "Didn’t you see what I did?!"
  • "Oh fuck, oh FUCK."
  • "Please come get me."
  • "Where are you?!"
  • "I’m coming, just sit tight!"
  • "Look at me - just breathe, okay?"
  • "I can’t breathe!"
  • "You don’t have to stay."
  • "It’s all my fault."
  • "It’s all YOUR fault!"
  • "Don’t fucking touch me."
  • "Please I just… really need space right now."
  • "I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere."
  • "I’m gonna be sick."
  • "Ever wonder if the world would be better off without you… ?"
  • "I’m sick of being USELESS."
  • "You’re not useless."
  • "Shit, are you bleeding?!"
  • "Please, put it DOWN."
  • "Shh, c’mere…"
  • "It’s okay to cry…"
  • "Don’t listen to them. Don’t you EVER listen to them."
  • "I’m not cut out for this."
  • "Just leave me ALONE."
  • "Please listen to me-"
  • "You can trust me."
  • "Don’t trust me."
  • "What happened doesn’t change anything."

haha thanks XD *hugs back*

((-clings tightly- don’t blame the teachers too hard though— they have objectives they need to meet and people they need to please as well as curriculum to cover in a short time D: but you’ll survive I know it!))

yeahh image 

thanks faux, im just really stressed because there’s so many things i have to do and i barely have any time to draw which is kind of driving me insane and my head’s a mess, haha XD  but thanks for the support

i am legitimately so fed up with schoolwork at this point its not even funny anymore


Drawr ID: 1381568
Member: とろろ


// They walked side by side for the rest of the evening //

Princess Rosette 
Virginia Frances Sterrett
- illustration from Old French Fairy Tales