#King ​Henry VIII
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janesemel · 20 days ago
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Katherine Parr having her corpse picked at and plucked from after death is Jane Seymour being entombed beside her abuser is Katherine of Aragon’s womb and heart and organs being mythologized upon both before and after her death is Katherine Howard getting the axe instead of a sword and a fine swordsman only because Henry could not murder her himself is Anne Boleyn being dumped in an arrow chest
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emma-ofnormandy · 8 months ago
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“King Henry, renowned shit head that he was…”
I think more history books need to open with this line.
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dfox1987 · 3 months ago
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Look at my schmoopie right now, dare I say pookie supreme Soundwave
I honestly forgot what number wife he is
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haroldhearsawho · 6 months ago
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Obsessed with Damian serving cunt on set behind the scenes of all of his projects
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starlightsuffered · 8 months ago
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Make Her Finish (Hal)
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Info - possessive Hal, horny Hal, discussing waiting till marriage to have sex, high sex drive, Hal being insecure, discussing faking orgasms, Hal not being verbal during sex, knife play, carving initials in skin, cutting away clothing, spitting in mouth, demanding praise, unprotected sex, accusing someone of faking an orgasm, ass slapping, slapping cock on body, injury, licking blood
"It is so good to see you sister," I said smiling.
"Yes, I was gone a long time, but it was well worth it. Edward is the love of my life. You must thank Hal for introducing us," she smiled.
"That's wonderful. I know you were waiting for your wedding night," I said. With how voracious Hal's sex drive was that hadn't been a possibility for us and I was happier for it. My sister had saved herself. "Was it all you dreamed?"
Her expression soured and she looked out the window. The grip on her tea cup tightened.
"He has, he has yet to me make me finish," she said dismally.
"What have you done?" | asked in genuine fascination. Hal never had this issue. I wondered what he would do if I didn't?
"I've been faking," she sighed.
"Faking? How would one even do that?"
"You moan and say you feel good and make your walls contract, it seems to work well," she said sheepishly.
"You need to tell him!" | urged.
"Why?" She asked. "He'll only be upset."
"Or he would try to get better," | offered.
"But, can you get better?"
"Absolutely, I've told Hal everything I like and he's given into my requests. I'm not sure what the monarch would do if he had found l'd faked an orgasm," | chuckled.
Very soon after my last sentence my husband came stalking into the room. I knew the lust filled look in his eyes.
"Do you need me your highness?" | asked immediately.
"Yes!" He said, and dragged me from the room. My sister seemed astonished but Hal was like this. He wasn't used to having his desires ignored. If he wanted something, he went and got it.
Once in his chambers I was thrown against the wall. He was always rough with me and I adored it. He kissed me hard and I gave him the same force. He lifted my skirts and harshly pressed my clit. He swallowed my whimper.
He broke our kiss to get his sword.
"You know, one day you'll empty the crown's treasury with all the dresses of mine you need to replace," ! chuckled. He loved cutting my clothing away instead of dealing with the skirts and lacing.
I could finally breath properly with the corset slit. Sure a little more belly protruded, but Hal often went on and on about my natural form. He was disrobing quickly.
He threw me over his shoulder, landing a smack to my ass. I adored it when he threw me down and was over me in an instant. His eyes were darker than I'd ever seen.
He grabbed my jaw, forcing open my mouth. He spat into my mouth, but kept it open so he could speak his words into it.
"Im going to fuck you, and all the the while you will tell me how good I feel," he said darkly into my mouth. I nodded obediently. He let go and I swallowed his saliva.
"Yes my King," I swore. He sheathed himself inside me after slapping both my thighs with my cock.
"Hal, you're so deep," | whined as he began to rut into me at a nearly unimaginable speed. He plunged in and out of my hurriedly. I heard his little grunt of effort and traced his popping veins. He was really pushing himself.
"You're so good at this. You were made for sex my lord, the length and girth of your cock, the speed you always have, the selflessness of the pleasure you provide," | praised him.
"Oh, fuck, your cock is the only thing that could make the Queen swear," I moaned as I writhed. He pulled out with a wet sound and I whined.
"Hal, what's going on?" I asked. He got his dagger. His eyes looked wild, he was in a different mind frame than me obviously. He was all desperation. He didn't even have the foresight to use the handle, instead he gripped the blade of the dagger, and without pushing too hard, carved his initials into my upper thigh. It only stung a little and his possessiveness made it worth it. He threw the dagger away and plunged back into me.
"Oh yes my king I'm yours, brand me if you like," I said bringing his injured hand to me. I let my tongue flick over the two parallel bloody lines. He let out a whimper at the sight.
'So good to me Hal, how do you outdo yourself every time?" | asked and he began to come, his expression bliss filled. I felt my eyes roll back into my head as his cock hit my g spot over and over. My walls clenched him. I sucked on his bloody hand as I came undone, my walls convulsing uncontrollably.
"That was amazing my King, but I do wish you would have talked more, I love your voice. I must ask though, it seemed like you were trying to prove something. Is there something on your mind?" I asked.
"You told your sister you faked an orgasm with me," he said softly.
"I did not!"
"You said you didn't know what l'd do if I knew," he countered.
"That was hypothetical. I've never NEVER had to fake with you. Every one is incredibly real. Her husband wasn't pleasing her and I was in wonder because you always do it perfectly," I said.
"Oh, sorry about your leg then," he said and bent to kiss the spot he'd cut.
"I don't mind," I smirked. "I like being marked as yours."
"I love you," he moaned.
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mysharona1987 · 11 months ago
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But Prince Harry saying to Meghan: “Fuck it, we’re outta here!” now sounds like the best decision a royal family person ever made since the Italian princess turned down King Henry VIII’s marriage proposal because he had beheaded his former wife.
When you are getting bad vibes.
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anneboleynqueen · 3 months ago
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Have I made you unhappy? (insp)
Anne Boleyn & Henry VIII in The Tudors (2007-2010)
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gulnarsultan · 3 months ago
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Can you do Yandere Edward Seymour and Yandere King Henry VIII x wife reader having their first Christmas with their children?
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Hello dear. I hope you like it.
Henry viii
It was your second Christmas with your husband Henry and your son Prince Richard. In fact, Christmas was a holiday you always celebrated with love. Celebrating Christmas as a Queen was a really different experience. Moreover, it was your first Christmas with a baby in your womb. You were so happy and excited. The palace was cleaned from top to bottom and decorated magnificently. For Christmas, King Henry had literally bought a room full of gifts for you, Prince Richard and the baby. You couldn't decide what to buy for your husband. You decided to ask your husband what he wanted for Christmas. In his answer, he said that you, Prince Richard and the baby were the most wonderful gifts for him. In fact, you had a wonderful Christmas that you will never forget. The only wish you had for Christmas was to have a happy and healthy life with your husband and family.
Edward Seymour
Edward, it was your first Christmas with you and your son Henry. Edward never got tired of telling him that you had already given him the perfect gift for Christmas. Your son Henry and you were the perfect gifts for him that he would never forget for the rest of his life. The mansion was completely decorated for Christmas. You celebrated part of the holiday at the Palace and part at the mansion. When evening came, the two of you were lying on the furs in front of the fireplace. You were snuggled up against Edward's chest. You both watched the fire dance in the fireplace. Your wish for this Christmas was for your family to be together and happy.
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mrs-starkgaryen · 6 months ago
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Favourite Shakespeare's Histories
After my other poll, I am going to be specific. There shall be a battle of the favourites!!
For the love of Shakespeare, please reblog for a better analysis
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calirph · 2 months ago
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𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐑𝐇𝐘𝐒 𝐌𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐑𝐒 as 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐈𝐈𝐈
The Tudors S04E01. Henry's wedding (x5) fur coat and costume.
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mametupa · 3 months ago
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aneurins-barnard · 3 days ago
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RUAIRI O'CONNOR as HENRY VIII THE SPANISH PRINCESS: 2.01 Camelot
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wolfhalledits-archive · 8 months ago
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Wolf Hall + Male Costumes — Part II part I
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illustratus · 5 months ago
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Katherine of Aragon Denounced Before King Henry VIII and His Council
by Laslett John Pott
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captainsamta · 2 years ago
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Something I had done years ago on A4 size paper. I think I skipped a few due to lack of space. Kings and Queens of England (after king Henry IV)
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george-the-good · 5 months ago
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WESTMINSTER HALL, LONDON, MAY 9, 1935
King George V, with Queen Mary at his side, addresses both Houses of Parliament on the occasion of his Silver Jubilee.
Seated either side are their sons [L-R]: the Duke of Gloucester, the Prince of Wales, the Duke of York and the Duke of Kent.
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