Selective & Private Mary I of England, Historical Based Established in 2014. The only surviving child of Queen Katherine of Aragon & King Henry VIII. If she had been born a boy, history could have been so different. As it was, she started out as a much doted on child, only to be relegated to illegitimacy when her father decided to annul the marriage with her mother. As Loved by: Bo
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Let’s see… it’s been about two years almost three since I’ve bothered with this blog. I’ve been away from tumblr for about two years or a year and a half. I don’t expect people to really remember me haha. I’ve found a few of you since I’ve been back. Sadly, Mary here won’t be coming back. However, I am back to writing, I have a multimuse i’ve been working with since i’ve been back on tumblr and if anyone is interested in interacting with me or my muses you can find me OVER HERE. There’s a few of my old muses on there. I just don’t have it in me to bring mary back, the misrepresentation of her in not only history but historical movies and shows made it hard to write her due to the fact that back then, a lot of people assumed her to be a bitter person and that wasn’t the case. Anyway, yeah, you can find me again on my multimuse.
#one more time for the later crowd#ah memories of being here#honestly glad i found some of my old partners :D
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Let’s see... it’s been about two years almost three since I’ve bothered with this blog. I’ve been away from tumblr for about two years or a year and a half. I don’t expect people to really remember me haha. I’ve found a few of you since I’ve been back. Sadly, Mary here won’t be coming back. However, I am back to writing, I have a multimuse i’ve been working with since i’ve been back on tumblr and if anyone is interested in interacting with me or my muses you can find me OVER HERE. There’s a few of my old muses on there. I just don’t have it in me to bring mary back, the misrepresentation of her in not only history but historical movies and shows made it hard to write her due to the fact that back then, a lot of people assumed her to be a bitter person and that wasn’t the case. Anyway, yeah, you can find me again on my multimuse.
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Rumors of DISPASSIONATE and LONG DEAD hearts wonder through whispered shadows and quiet hallways. BADGES and WEAPONS to prove they are more than just emotionless stares and silent gazes. SHE’S come so far in a world built to fight back against her every advance in her career and in her life. HE’S traveled from place to place trying to forget something the world he works in reminds him of everyday.
BCSHLIQ + SUPERINTCNDENT Javier Falcón Stella Gibson Penned by: BO Penned by: RAE
#ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴠɪsɪᴛᴏʀs ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴜʀᴛ ( promo )#self promo#you can pretty much find me on javier tbh#like my muse here is near and far between#ive tried over the past few days#so yeah#im mainly on javier
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history/historical tags. aka the tags full of rpg promos -.- where did all my history peeps go?!
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here and fixin’ to purge my drafts because lbr, i have no idea where i left off with half of these. totally open to new plots and so on, lmk!
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realization: bo no one is online. it’s late for everyone else you goof.
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Not every individual born will find the happiness they so often S E E K. The children of KINGS and QUEENS are often the bearers of such sadness and misfortune. Her story is nothing more than a series of misfortunes, when all she wished for was happiness and a family of her own.
She was a QUEEN, but by the same title a king. Historical Based template credit ( x )
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Mary I of England
Princess (1516-1533)
Bastard (1533-1553)
Queen (1553-1558)
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Sarah Bolger at the 2018 ATX TV Festival
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Hellooooo everyone, it’s early on the west coast and I have cleaned out my follower thingy because wow some of those blogs have been inactive for 7 months and then some. I know I know. “omg Bo, like you have room to talk.” I know, i know.... but things are settling down, im out of classes for another week and have my text books taken care of. I’m nearing the end of my bachelors degree on top of medical stuff that im still working out. But that’s beside the point. I thought about archiving mary but then I realized that was too much work so yeah lol. I’m going to wipe out my drafts, keep a few and get back into this muse once more. If you’re still reading then awesome! How are you dear reader???? Pfft okay anyway, I’m around and in dis.cord at Bo#5877 come by and chat, I don’t bite. Just let me know who you are first. If you want to plot, im also here for that. But yeah, in the disco and around the blog.
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Late at night, the streets of Seville are filled with more than eerie shadows and women turning tricks to make a quick dollar.JAVIER FALCÓN lurks within the shadows, watching…AWAKE. Independent and Private JAVIER FALCÓN from the writings of ROBERT WILSON. Dark Themes apply, 18+ recommended, as loved by Bo. -INSPECTOR JEFE.
#self promo#ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴠɪsɪᴛᴏʀs ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴜʀᴛ ( promo )#you can find me here for the time being#as i decide about things with this blog here#and in dis.cord#Bo5877#just you know lmk who you are#but yeah#im mainly on javier
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I’ve been gone for a good while, from all of my blogs, school kept me busy for a while and then I ended up getting sick/still dealing with it. Very few knew what was going on and I guess I wanted to keep it that way. I’ve had a couple of days where the pain is just unbearable, spent days in and out of sleep. However, I have watched way too much tv and sat around doing nothing. I want to get back to my muses, and being on a new antibiotic, I’m not allowed out in the sun, and being this is California the heat would be too much anyway. At least the only side effect seems to be light headedness which I can deal with. But anyway, yeah. I miss writing and want to get that motivation back once more.
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I know I haven’t been around and I do apologize. There has been a lot going on, I haven’t been feeling well lately and with class started I’ve been focusing on that. I don’t really get a lot of free time and when I do im with friends trying to keep busy. I’m hoping to be back in a writing mindset soon and I thank everyone who is patiently waiting on me for replies.
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I’m so exhausted, the past four days have been non stop, between school and working all day today and having 0 time in between. I’m going to aim for being here and on all my blogs tomorrow to try to get to things. Apologies to everyone waiting, im nearly half asleep as it is and it’s not even 9pm here.
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Sorry I haven’t really been around here. Class is back in for me and I’ve been busy with my other blogs so you can find me on one of my two new blogs JAVIER or AURORA ( very new, having theme issues atm | not a ouat blog btw ) or you can find me on QUINN. or in dis.cord at Bo#5877
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A hush fell over the throne room as the dowager queen was announced. Still wearing the robes of mourning, the raven-haired Anne seemed wrapped in shadow. Creases had formed beneath her famous dark eyes and she looked humbled-something which was sure to shock those who had seen her at her proudest.
But there was little for her to be proud about now. Henry’s death had been something of a relief, as before he had fallen ill, Anne had become increasingly convinced he was planning to rid himself of her. Even so, with the King gone and no son in the cradle, she was left in a distinctly vulnerable position. All the more so because it was the stepdaughter who hated her who now sat the throne.
Approaching the dais, Anne curtsied before Mary, dark eyes downcast in proper deference to the young queen as she rose again.
“Your Majesty.”
Her father had left much in his wake, more than many believed her capable of being able to handle. However, it was the very situation that her mother had prepared her for. Sapphire tinged hues turned towards the woman as the room fell into a silence. Mary felt the breath of those in the room that seemed to be held watching and waiting for conflict, waiting for Mary to react in a manner her father would have. Yet… she was far humbler than her father. His personality suppressed behind her own, one that would mimic that of her mother. There was far more boiling beneath the surface of pale complexion and veins that carried the blood of two monarchs beneath an almost too calm exterior.
Mary watched as she curtsied… the robes had not gone unnoticed but sharp eyes. As she spoke, Mary nodded in acknowledgement. She was still handling the aftermath of her father’s legacy left to her. Leaning forward just slightly, she took in the appearance of the dowager queen before her. There was the hidden sting of what had become of her parents’ marriage as her father chased Anne with no regard for her mother, as he tried to break from Rome and sever the ties to the Catholic way of life, to sever the ties from Rome. The trouble that had become the past few months had not gone on unnoticed by the very sapphire eyes that stared intently at the other.
“To what do I owe the pleasure?” She spoke finally after a long pause, those in the room quietly releasing bated breaths in almost unison.
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“You’re very good to him.” It was always astounding how much she did for half-siblings. These siblings who had displaced her place in the king’s heart and the line of succession. Though now Elizabeth found herself much in the same place as she did… but Edward would would inherit the crown when Henry passed away. They passed through the hallways and out the elaborate doors to the courtyard. He grinned ever so slightly when she mentioned that she knew what his day was like. “Regrettably not very interesting. Accounting for the country’s treasury.” Some days it was more interesting. Though, interesting was relative. Those days were usually the ones when there was a crisis. “Look…” He said, gesturing to the flower beds. These weeks of rain had made them begin to blossom. “The king has decided to go hunting this weekend.” Henry had become restless having to be inside so long. “Perhaps… we can go out riding? Would you like that?” He knew that she must be feeling restless as well, being constantly inside.
The smile that graced her lips wouldn’t go unnoticed by anyone who paid close attention. For anyone who knew her well enough, knew that Mary loved the gardens and the courtyard, even more so when the flowers began to bloom after a rain. Her father going out hunting was nothing new to her, yet his offer took her attention away from the flowers and back towards him. Riding was a past time for her, and spending time with him for even a short while was a welcomed excuse to leave Hampton Court if only for a little while. With her father away, it meant that Thomas wouldn’t be running around with no end in sight.
“Riding?” The question came with another smile, of course she wouldn’t put too much thought into it. They’d been together long enough for her to know that something sounding so promising usually ended up getting interrupted. “Riding would be a wonderful idea, with the rain gone for the time being…” Her sapphire hues stayed with him. “I would love to go riding Thomas… as long as you can leave your work here at Hampton.” A chuckle followed her words, a tease tossed in his direction. “I only hope the rain remains at bay for the time being and we don’t find ourselves caught in the middle of another storm.”
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