#ѕeвaѕтιan│Interactions

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KATHRYN MERTEUIL Tags

jυѕт тaĸιng тнe poor gιrl υnder мy wιng│Kathryn Interactions

ιм тнe мarѕнa ғυcĸιng вrady oғ тнe υpper eaѕy ѕιde│Kathryn Face

ι нaтe ιт wнen тнιngѕ don'т go мy way│Kathryn Answers

ĸeep yoυr ғrιendѕ cloѕe and yoυr eneмιeѕ cloѕer│Kathryn Headcanons

everyвody loveѕ мe│Kathryn Aesthetics

v; prep ѕcнool qυeen│Canon

v; υpper eaѕт ѕιde υnιon│PreMovie

v; a pнoenιх ғroм тнe aѕнeѕ │Future AU

ѕeвaѕтιan│Interactions

[astormofagirl]

her gaze is on the small babe in her arms - just four days old and as small as she’s ever seen. Mary knows she shouldn’t be up and so far from her bed just yet - and perhaps she should not have relieved the wet nurse, but she has the strongest urge to sit with their son - to spend time with him without intruding eyes.  queen or not, she wishes to be present in his upbringing - the way her mother never was in hers. She stands in her shift, robe wrapped tightly around it as she rocks their son in her arms, crooning softly a Scottish Lullaby that used to be sung to her when she was but a child. “Blow the wind, blow; Swift and low; Blow the wind o'er the ocean. Breakers rolling to the coastline; Bringing ships to harbor; Gulls against the morning sunlight; Flying off to freedom.”

@ofimaginarybeings​ things you didn’t ask for

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The sound of her heels echo through the palace hallways as she seeks out Sebastian. She hasn’t seen him since they cleaned up the baby and gave her to the wet nurse for safe keeping. His cousin was dead - and she knows this must hurt. But there is still much they have to do before Henry comes back from Rome. She spots a head of dark hair rounding the corner and she quickens her pace to catch up, “Bash,” she calls out hoping to pause his movements. “I’ve been looking for you - we have a few things to tend to this morning...where are you off to?”

@herbetterchoice Plotted starter

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She’s just come from speaking with Francis - she owed him the truth. Her heart beats heavy against her chest, it aches. She herself cannot believe the choice she’s made and yet her feet carry her to Sebastian’s rooms, more quickly than she can understand. Small palms reach the double doors and she shoves them open without the slightest knock. “Bash, where are you? I must speak with you - it’s urgent.”

@herbetterchoice Plotted starter

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@ofimaginarybeings Plotted Starter

There’s a sizzling in the pan as she pushes the eggs around making sure to cook them the way her daughter likes, “Valencia!” the name echoed through the medium sized home, it was modest, but Mary loved it. They lived in a small town outside of the city, somewhere safe away from it all but still in the center of things. She likes the people, how close knit they all are - like one big family who look out for each other. When she came here eight years ago - pregnant, scared and alone the people of this town helped her. A soft sigh falls from her lips as she shuts the stove, “Valencia!” She calls again shaking her head. Mary’s seven year old was a handful - one she loved very much.

Valencia shoves a book in her bag and huffs as she hears her mom calling again. “I’m coming!” She drops her bag and makes her way down the hallway, long hair brushing her shoulders. She pops up in the kitchen a minute later and drops down into a seat at the table, tucking some hair behind her ear. “Sorry,” she mumbles, “I was trying to get ready for school.”

Mary chuckles as she pushes the eggs onto a plate and adds toast. “I’m sure you were,” she replies bringing the plate over to the table and placing it in front of her daughter, right as a loud knock severs the silence in their home. Mary’s brows draw together as she glances down the hallway. She wasn’t expecting anyone. “Eat, I’ll be right back.” At her daughter’s mumbled confirmation she makes her way to the door.

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@ofimaginarybeings Continued from HERE

She waits some time for them to be outside, rain hitting the hood of her cloak before she finally speaks. “ Yes, I suppose, ” but her brows are drawn together as she walks, lips pressed into a thin line. “ Bash, I’ve always been able to count on you to be honest with me. ” she tells him, voice quiet as she holds her hands clasped in front of her body as they walk. “ What do you think of Darnelly? ” because the truth is, she’s not quite sure she can deal with him. Her love for Francis has not faded - she doubts it ever will. But she also knows she needs an alliance, a stronghold. whoever she marry’s will simply be a consort, but even so, she must make sure she makes the right choice.

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@ofimaginarybeings  Hit the 💛 for a starter

She sits upon their bed, small smile pulling at bare lips. It’s early yet - the sun has barely risen, a gentle breeze wafting through their chambers from the open window. And yet she cannot sleep. Mary slides one palm over the curve of her stomach. They’ll have to start letting out her dresses, she’s finally showing. “Bash,” she calls softly, “Bash wake up.”

[astormofagirl]

❛ are just going to stand there the whole time? ❜ ofimaginarybeings - bash to mary

NSFW SENTENCE STARTERS

Accepting │✧│ @ofimaginarybeings​​ ❣

her eyes are on him longer than she intends - but Mary cannot seem to pull them from the man before her. The king - her husband - the father of the child that grows within her. Bash is so much more than she expects - so much more than intended really. she did not think she’d ever love a man who was not Francis - and yet here she is with a warmth inside of her that grows each day for her husband. an honorable man who places her well being above all else. 

Mary smiles and steps forward, “ forgive me my king, ” she replies her tone teasing. Mary hesitates for the briefest of moments before she reaches for the dressing gown she wears, takes hold of the edges and shrugs the material off letting it pool to the floor around her. Long hair falls down her back as she steps forward, bare from head to toe. she wonders briefly if she looks much changed to him. “ I plan to do much more than stand. ”

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❝ he’s so precious…. ❞ ofimaginarybeings- bash to mary

ᴇᴠᴇƦʏᴛʜꞮɴɢ ʙᴀʙʏ Sᴇɴᴛᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴍᴇᴍᴇ!

Accepting │✧│ @ofimaginarybeings​ ❣

There’s a slight tension in her as she watches Francis’ son, eyes taking in the child in the light of day for the first time. She folds her hands in front of her, fingers clasped tightly as she sends Bash a tight smile. “ Indeed, he’s quite adorable. ”

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Mary Tags

♕ do noт тeѕт мy power and do noт тeмpт мy ғυry│Mary Interactions ♕ вυт ι нave never вeen good aт waιтιng│Mary Answers ♕ ι aм мore тнan a мarĸer тo нold an allιance│Mary Aesthetics ♕ тrυѕт ιѕ a lυхυry ι can no longer aғғord│Mary Wishlist ♕ ι aм мary qυeen oғ ѕcoттѕ and ι нave coмe ғor мy тнrone│Mary Face ♕ all ι ever wanтed waѕ yoυ│Mary Desires ♕ ι wιll ѕpιll вlood тo deғend wнaт'ѕ мιne│Mary Musings ♕ v; ι wιll ғιgнт ғιre wιтн ғιre│Canon ♕ v; нoмe ιѕ wнere тнe ғrιdge ιѕ│Modern

♕ нιѕтory ιѕ wrιттen вy тнe ѕυrvιvorѕ and ι aм ѕυrely тнaт│Catherine de' Medici ♕ тнe only way тo rιѕe ιn тнe world ιѕ тнroυgн land and тιтle│Greer of Kinross ♕ ι woυld raтнer нave нope wιтн yoυ тнan cerтaιnтy anywнere elѕe│Francis II of France ♕ тo ѕee yoυ ѕмιle ιѕ тo ғeel тнe ѕυn yoυr grace│Sebastian de Poitiers ♕ ι'м noт ѕcared oғ deaтн anyмore ι'м ѕcared oғ вeιng alone│Lady Lola ♕ ι've gιven yoυ everyтнιng мy vιrтυe ι'м deѕтroyed│Lady Kenna ♕ wιn or loѕe yoυ wιll anѕwer ғor ιт тнaт'ѕ wнaт ĸιngѕ do│Henry II of France ♕ yoυ ĸnow yoυ coυld ѕell тнe ocean a cυp oғ waтer don'т yoυ│Louis Prince of Condé

♕ we do greaтer тнιngѕ wнen we acт aѕ one wнen we тrυѕт eacн oтнer aѕ eqυalѕ│Frary ♕ ιғ ι'м мarrιed тo yoυ yoυ'll вe мy ғaмιly ι'll вe ιn ιт ғor yoυ and only yoυ│Mash

♕ caтнerιne de' мedιcι│Interactions ♕ greer oғ ĸιnroѕѕ│Interactions ♕ ĸιng ғrancιѕ│Interactions ♕ ѕeвaѕтιan de poιтιerѕ│Interactions ♕ lady lola│Interactions ♕ lady ĸenna│Interactions ♕ нenry ĸιng oғ ғrance│Interactions ♕ prιnce condé│Interactions

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‘ you want forgiveness, but i just can’t do it yet. ’ - bash to mary

Some Meme From Here

No Longer Accepting │✧│ @ofimaginarybeings​​​ ❣

Her chest tightens at his words and despite the pain they cause her, Mary knows deep down she deserves this. Bash is a good husband - a good king and there is no excuse for how she reacted when she saw Francis, Lola and their child. There’s a part of her that aches for the pain is must have caused Bash - but there was a time she thought this life would be for her and Francis and while she’s happy it’s not something that had been easy to let go of. She was thrown by their presence and the shock of it all - but she see’s her error each time she catches the expression on Bashes face. “ I know - I’m truly sorry you must know that Sebastian. I reacted poorly, but my heart…it lies with you.”

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“ There you are, I’ve been looking all about the castle for you. Were you hiding from me? ” She teases.

@ofimaginarybeings