#The King and I

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congratulations to 7-time tony award loser kelli o'hara

[thenamelessdoll]

Paused at the Right Moment, part 18

1. Thumbelina (1994) 2. The King And I (1999) 3. Cinderella III (2007) 4. The Fox and the Hound (1981) 5. Enchanted (2007) 6. Turning Red (2022) 7. Pocahontas II (1998) 8. Ferngully (1992) 9. The Swan Princess (1994) 10. Thumbelina (1994)

Part 1 , 2 , 3 , 4 , 5 , 6 , 7 , 8 , 9 , 10 , 11 , 12 , 13 , 14 , 15 , 16 , 17

More Animaton Shitposts  +  Paused at the Right Moment Video

[wewriteletters]

Music by Richard Rodgers, Lyrics by Oscar Hammerstein II

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[cartoonfan21]

Underrated Animated Heroines Of The 90's.

[youreyesdontglow]

If I had a nickel for every time Yul Brynner starred in a 1950s movie that got an animated remake in the 90s, I'd have two nickels. which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it happened twice.

[notfeelingthyaster]

there's always the right sounding version of a musical, and it's never the one easy to find in spotify

[poppingmary]

Deborah Kerr as “Anna” in “The King and I” - 1956

Looking exquisite in Irene Sharaff’s beautiful gown

[operaqueen]

Angela Lansbury - The King & I.

[emaratygirl]

This kind of love ✨❤️🫶🏻. @romancemedia @awyeahswanprincess @theswanprincessofficial @thedisneyprincess @thenamelessdoll @jazzymarie1006 @ran94 @ran94creas @maidmarians @meril-tospen @megahra @marciabrady @mickeyandcompany @disneyyandmore-blog @fgadfanpage @nessa007 @pixiedustcaps @queentianas @queenmercurys @petitetiaras @summoneryuna @quasiimodos @amazinglyanimated @thumbelina-rose-blog @60sgroove @chiffonz @cartoon2d @capturing-kawaii @chaotictoon @fairytalegrimm @ninetiesfairydust @thorinsbeard @trreasureplanet @whippedcloudsofcream @enjollras @gingermalarkey @francissinatra @lavidadedaniela @theanimatedwonders @princessas @princessnostalgia @swan-princess-spell-blog @swan-princess-odette-blog-blog @swan-lake-princess-blog @fyeahthumbelina-blog @nondisneylove-blog @wltdisneys @kpfun @disney-gifs @disneyismyescape

[glimeres]

by Annette Marnat

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Rodgers and Hammerstein's musical "The King and I" opened at the St. James Theatre on Broadway on March 29, 1951 and went on to win five Tony Awards. Gertrude Lawrence and Yul Brynner starred. Brynner performed the role of the King over 4,500 times on stage in addition to the 1956 film version.

[alexbutrandomthoughts]

Just caught up with "See you my king" and what do you mEAN IT DOESN'T HAVE A NOVEL, I CAN'T READ AHEAD??????? WHAT IF I KILLED MYSELF????????

Edit: WE HAVE LIKE NO FANFICTION TOO. HOW AM I MEANT TO LIVE LAUGH LOVE IN THESE CONDITIONS

[blacknarcissus]

Photos taken by Yul Brynner throughout his career.

Mid '50s to early '60s.

[romancemedia]

Cartoon & Anime Romances + Fantasy Wedding

[maturemenoftvandfilms]

The King and I

Chapter 6: The Prince and the Servant

Featuring Prince Charles and Michael Fawcett

In the quiet, austere corridors of Buckingham Palace, King Charles, having just returned from his weekly cancer treatment, sat in his ornate study, the air thick with the scent of old leather and history. Feeling the weight of his condition, yet his mind was elsewhere, on memories of youth and passion. His PR Chief, the American James Cole, was there to discuss the upcoming public engagements, but the conversation took an unexpected turn.

Charles looked down at his attire, a slight smile tugging at his lips. Today, he was dressed in a classic ensemble, as always. His black suit had been tailored to perfection. The fabric shimmered faintly in the low light of the room. A crisp white dress shirt peeped from under the cuffs of his jacket adorned with polished, gleaming cufflinks. His tan trousers were impeccably pressed, and his shoes—a pair of Snuff Suede tassel loafers stood out under the dim light. He looked every bit the part of a modern monarch, but the story he was about to tell was far from regal.

"James," he started, his voice a mix of nostalgia and confession, "there's something I've kept to myself for decades. A time when I was not with Camilla for weeks, and Diana was… not an option."

James, intrigued by the shift in tone, listened intently as Charles recounted his first sexual encounter with his valet, Michael Fawcett. Charles was 33 when I first met a young man of 24, a footman to the late Queen, then a personal valet to her elder son. Being his valet, Charles' doors were open to him at any time of the night or day. Several times, Michael opened the door to the prince naked preparing to dress.

"It was one of those mornings," Charles began, his gaze drifting to the window, "where the sun was just peeking through the heavy curtains of my bedchamber. Michael, my valet then, had this habit of entering at just the moment I was dressing, or rather, undressing. The first time, he walked in on me, completely bare, and all he could muster was a flustered, 'Oh! Excuse me, Your Highness!'"

Charles chuckled softly, the memory bringing a light to his eyes that had been dimmed by recent health struggles. "I'd grab my robe, not very effectively, mind you, and tell him to come in. It became somewhat of a ritual, this dance of exposure and pretense. But, James, it wasn't just pretense after a while. I noticed Michael's eyes, how they lingered, how he seemed to… enjoy these moments."

The King paused, his expression turning more thoughtful. "I suspected he planned these 'accidents'. Each time, there was this electric moment before he'd enter, where I knew he was watching, perhaps even… indulging in the sight. And, to my surprise, I found myself enjoying it, this silent acknowledgment between us. It was thrilling in a way my marriage to Diana wasn't, at least not in the beginning."

He paused, his gaze distant, as if watching the scene unfold again. "One morning, I noticed my eyes wandering over Michael, his youthful body, his… eagerness. He had a slight erection, and I found myself curious, wondering about things I'd never considered before. I was excited, more than I expected."

The air in the room seemed to thicken with the intimacy of the memory. Michael, sensing this shift, had steered their conversation towards sex, towards what they both were feeling.

"Then may I service you, Your Highness?" Michael had asked, his voice low with anticipation. Charles, though hesitant, felt a surge of excitement at the prospect.

"You may," he had replied, a subtle shake of his cock showing his arousal. "I've always wanted to see how it felt to have my cock sucked by a man."

Michael responded with a respectful, "Thank you, Your Highness," as he began to disrobe, ready to cross boundaries that were unspoken but deeply felt.

"Michael slowly disrobe. First, his shoes and socks, followed by his shirt, trousers, and underwear, all while I watched, stroking my now hard cock."

Michael now stood before Charles, naked and excited as His Highness motioned the young valet over. And as he did, Michael moved his hand over to grasp Charles' cock and began a gentle massage, guiding the prince on to the bed. Once there, Michael parted the Prince of Wales’s legs and started to suck his cock with an intent to please, pushing boundaries in a way that was both thrilling and taboo.

"That's damn good."

The young valet wanted to make the prince scream and beg for more. He wanted Charles to come back for more again and again as he licked the prince's balls to see what he liked best. From there he lightly licked between the prince's thighs as a teaser, who was now squirming and clutching the bed sheets to keep from screaming out loud.

"I was surprised at my own reactions, enjoying and reciprocating in ways I hadn't anticipated, by turning him around into 69 position. He moaned as I took the young valet's cock in my mouth, not knowing what to expect, half expecting it to taste like piss, but it didn’t. The taste was nice. And despite myself, I found myself enjoying sucking on Michael's cock."

Charles was almost a natural cocksucker, trying to outdo the young man in the 69 position. Now Michael thought, it was time to completely win the prince over. He released the juice filled cock from his mouth and pushed his mouth down to his royal hole and started running my moist tongue back and forth against his virgin asshole. Suddenly the married father of two was bucking and calling out like a woman. And when he forced his tongue inside the prince's tight asshole, Charles practically squealed with pleasure.

Fearing that he was going to make him cum, Michael stopped and before Charles knew what was happening, Michael laid flat on his stomach.

As Charles eyed his ass, he thought the cheeks of his ass were like little ripe melons. And the the first time in his life, The prince suddenly found himself thinking about fucking another man, pausing a moment to pull a tube of KY from the nightstand.

“You got a nice tight bum.” The Prince of Wales said as he rubbed some of the KY onto the young valet's asshole.

"Fuck me Your Highness. Fuck me!" Michael said as the prince slowly mounted him, spreading his legs to accept the hard cock.

Charles thrusted slowly, working the whole 7" into the young valet till his hips pressed against his ass. Michael was in heaven having his hole stretched by His Highness' hard cock, feeling his heartbeat inside him though his pulsing manhood. The prince pulled out till the head almost slipped out then thrust it smoothly back in, each entry making Michael catch his breath. The only sounds in the room were the young valet's gasps each time Charles thrust deep and his breathing which sounded like a locomotive as he wordlessly fucked with a desperate need as fast as he could.

"Oh Michael. I think I'm going cum. I can't hold back." Charles called out as he coated the young man's bowels with a soothing warmth. Charles continued to pump his hips until his entire load was deposited in the valet's young ass.

"It was an awakening, James. A moment of pure, unadulterated desire. It changed something in me, the way I viewed myself, my desires."

Charles paused his storytelling, looking at James, who was left speechless by the candid nature of the confession, Charles concluded, "From that point on, I made love to him whenever I was in the mood. Michael was an 'indispensable' aide to me for 40 years. Even helping me conduct my then-secret affair with Camilla. I could manage without just about anyone, except for Michael in those days. After a few improprieties, Michael resigned in 2021, but he continued to work as a freelance fixer and events manager for me. I will always remember my experiences with him."

James, having heard more than he expected, nodded, understanding the trust placed in him, looking at the King with newfound respect. "I imagine there are many more such stories you’ve never told."

Charles nodded, grateful for the discretion, then transitioned back to the present, to the duties of a king, his health, and the public face they needed to present. But for a moment, he had allowed himself to be just Charles, sharing a piece of his past that was as human as it was royal. But James couldn’t help but reflect on the story with curiosity about the man who had such an influence in Charles's life, and expressed a desire to meet Michael Fawcett.