#frvncicc

[lisettecroy]

@frvncicc​

“So when are we announcing your engagement?” she joked after popping her head into her brother’s office with a smile on her face. She was perhaps actually angry about the whole thing- specially about Francisco involvement in the matter, more than she had ever been about her own engagement and marriage. “No but really how are things with Remei I feel like i missed a lot there.” she continued now coming into his office looking around for a second “And by this I mean tell me everything I have so much dirty on you I can exchange Remei for this information if I have to - so it’s really on your best interest.”

[leobraganca]

“ do YOU know how to work this thing ?? “ leo says to the figure out of the corner of his eye, too busy fiddling with the buttons of a vending machine to notice who it is. “ i feel incompetent around these new machines. “ @frvncicc

[matildastuartsold]

list the people you want to fuck

“first off, anyone listed, please feel free to hit me up. ok but it’s currently: the prince of denmark? hot, one of the russians is really hot…but their names confuse me…the younger one, the spanish prince too…he can fucking get it, ilija since apparently all it takes is a dumb joke and i’m in, as always any of the savoia brothers please call me i’m always available, since i have no moral code if the king of france ever wants to in exchange for political help i’m sure my family would be proud, prince of monaco…please do tap this, hmm oh the one guy i was told got punched…hilarious by the way but there is no need to get in a fist fight because you wanna get laid, and of course i would climb the crown prince of zimbabwe like a tree.”  @viggc, @kcstyv, @frvncicc, @ilijafilipovic, @giorxcci, @alessandrxs, @svlvatcre, @vrnvuld, @tristanvalois, @olivicr, @rcginald

[highsocietyhq]

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[catherinestuart]

HSHQ TASK TWELVE —– TIMELINE for the wretched woman who has fallen (thrice)

APRIL 25TH 1993

crown princess mary gave birth to her first child in the dead of night, and early after sunrise, the town crier appeared in front of holyrood palace to deliver the good news: princess catherine, countess of carrick, had been born. later that day, a special mass was said asking for health and prosperity to the newest addition to the royal family.

MARCH 9TH 2000

they keep telling her that she’s important and that she needed to excel in her studies. so when margot was given permission to read books in the library instead of learning french, catherine solemnly kept her head bowed towards her textbooks. but because she had been good, and she could count backwards from ten in french, her papa had prepared a surprise for her out in the stables. her first pony was called briallen, the welsh word for primrose, and the princess took to riding whenever she could.

JULY 19TH 2005 [ FEAT. @matildastuarts, @margotstuarts, @hrhhans ]

hans had taken to telling ghost stories late at night in the children’s rooms at charlottenburg palace, making matilda and karoline cry throughout the night since they were too terrified to sleep. in the morning after they had breakfast with their governesses, he managed to lock margaret in a dark closet. it was the first time that catherine punched someone in the face, and it certainly wouldn’t be the last.

SEPTEMBER 21ST 2008

at fifteen years old, catherine stood solemnly in the first row pews to the right of the altar alongside her family. her mother was now queen, scarcely a week after they buried her grandfather -- and the young princess held her grandmother’s hand as she held her breath when the monarch’s coronet was placed upon her mother’s head. her grandmother squeezed her hand, as if to say ‘one day it will be you’. her heart stuttered, as if in fear, and she never looked at anything the same way again.

DECEMBER 1ST 2010 [ FEAT. @artwindsor ]

catherine was seventeen, arthur was eighteen, and they both dreamt of a world that might unite their two countries. so they whispered to each other promises that they wont keep, and locked their hearts away in favour of something altogether more tangible: power.

JUNE 14TH 2011

the girls in finishing school had whispered about this boy for ages, and a palpable groan had been heard when he announced that he would not be escorting any one of them during the presentation. but catherine had almost laughed, for she found herself gracefully gliding across the shiny ballroom floor of the newly opened hazelton club in the arms of the same lord theodore innes-ker. at least now she could show those social climbers what a rough little girl from gordonstoun could do. “theo, if i may suggest, you should ask phoebe drummond to dance the viennese waltz with you- she’s absolutely the best of the class and i do know for a fact that she has her eye on you!” yes, she did have her eye on him -- in an embarrassingly obvious sort of way -- but the girl had always managed to trip over herself after the fourth count. maybe that’ll teach the precocious girl not to underestimate a stuart.

MAY 13TH 2013 [ FEAT. @ennioeste ]

“where were you?” catherine had woken up alone, the space where he held her throughout the night had been long cold, leaving her slightly bereft. she thought that she was far too young to be dealing with this, scarcely twenty, and already sounding like someone she’d rather not be. ennio stood up a little straighter, but even from the distance she could see his bloodshot eyes, the strange gait that she had no choice but to be accustomed to. “nowhere, i just got coffee from that nice place we like by the-” she interjected, suddenly feeling tired despite a relatively decent night’s sleep. “don’t bother, ennio... you can do what ever you want- i have to go to class.” so catherine slipped out of bed, took off his comfortable shirt she had on, and got ready for the day -- just a little too lovestruck to leave him completely, that is, until today.

JULY 3RD 2014 [ FEAT. @frvncicc ]

she first saw him when they passed each other in the hallways of the palace. her, in her riding habit after taking a spin around the grounds, and him, in a finely pressed suit and tie on his way to meet her mother. “that’s the prince of spain,” isla, her lady-in-waiting, whispered as he turned the corner. “the crown prince of spain,” clara, her other lady-in-waiting, supplied, with a little grin playing upon her lips. “her majesty is having him over to talk trade deals in person, but i heard from her assistant that she wants to push him towards one of your sisters!” catherine frowned instinctively, and she didn’t quite know why. it wasn’t as if she was hoping to jump into another relationship, especially one as improbable as being with a crown prince! that night when the queen introduced her guest to her eldest daughter, fresh out of university, catherine felt his eyes upon her and knew she was a goner.

MARCH 7TH 2016 [ FEAT. @giorxcci, @mimidbg ]

her friends had dragged to the bar, just barely, after their last in-class mid-term. they were a cacophony of royals, higher nobility, and several social climbers jammed into the corner booth of an oxford student bar. “gio- gio! what is this?” catherine held out the shallow glass of god-knows-what in front of her friend’s eyes. the italian prince laughed, motioning vaguely for her to ‘just drink it!’ before the stunning blonde next to him quipped, just a little louder than the raucous volume of the student bar they were sat in: “it’s not poisoned, darling! it’s from the most expensive bottle of scotch for our most expensive scot!” she had to laugh at that, and after shooting the monegasque princess a sarcastically withering look, the scot took the shot in one.

SEPTEMBER 2ND 2017

it was the first time she saw her mother in full regalia quite like this, right on the centre of the receiving platform as she looked up at the features that were mirrored in her own. it was difficult not to be humbled when one was kneeling in front of one’s sovereign, weighed down by a velvet robe and centuries of history. “i, catherine, duchess of rothesay, do become your liege of life and limb and of earthly worship, and faith and truth i will bear unto thee, to live and die against all manner of folks.” she was robed in her own regalia, a duchess’ coronet placed upon her head, and the look that her mother gave her said: ‘your next one will be far more grand.’

NOVEMBER 29TH 2017

england was going to implode into itself, and catherine decided it wasn’t in her best interest to associate herself with any arthur windsors -- even in secret.

JANUARY 25TH 2020 [ FEAT. @beaufort-a ]

catherine sat across the table from her fiancé, the hum of the airplane beneath their feet -- as she flicked through the latest issue of ‘international political science review’. “i can go with you,” his voice broke through her reverie, making her look up from her page. “to the taping, i mean -- i we could do it together.” she smiled then, mentally going through their schedules. “we’re keeping it pretty jam-packed for you, though, don’t you have the meeting with the lord chancellor over dinner? we’re anticipating that it’ll run late.” he hummed, a quiet lull as he thought it all through. “i’ll still pick you up then, shake some hands and get photographed coming out of the building with you... can’t have them thinking that you’re speaking for me without my consent.” she rolled her eyes good-naturedly at that, earning her a low chuckle from him.

[fannicroy]

@rcmcih & @frvncicc come backkkkk, get marriedddd

[vstridb]

HONESTY HOUR !

astrid / @frvncicc + link 

[lcvcntc]

                                              WANTED CONNECTION ! 

                                              ✘✘  𝕨𝕚𝕗𝕖  ✘✘

Basic information:

first name: utp 

surname: croÿ ( née bourbon-anjou )

age: 23-25

home country: spain

siblings: @isvbclv & @frvncicc

title: princess of hungary ( through marriage ) & princess of spain ( birth right )

fc options: georgia fowler ( pls pls pls ), sara sampaio, blanca padilla, negotiable

need to contact? yes

group: @highsocietyhq

Details under the cut !

First things first: their marriage is 100% political. 100.000%. Basically Levente decided it was about the time to settle down, Spain was a valuable ally and she was willing to get married for the sake of her family & country. Despite both agreeing to the marriage out of their free will, it wasn’t smooth sailing. Levente isn’t an easy person to get along and he had no interest in looking after the woman who had moved into a new country whose language she didn’t even speak. Levente pretty much made her his sister’s ( @fannicroy ) problem. It wasn’t blatant mistreatment but he acted very indifferently about her. Since she’s younger than he is, he also doesn’t give her any credit. In the beginning he just wrote her off as another silly princess. He could and can be rather condescending towards her. He orders her around and basically throws a temper tantrum when things don’t go his way.

Personality wise, she’d be someone who has a strong sense of duty and quite conforming ( though obviously there’s room for chara development !! ). He would have had a super hard time accepting someone who’d have a rebellious streak so I don’t really see that working lol. 

I don’t really have a clear plot for these two, there’s no specific destination? The story will be whatever we’ll make it. Depends heavily on chem and the characters’ decisions! 

At the moment, I think their dislike of each other would be quite palpable: Levente barely gives her any respect, and since she’s on the receiving end of the shitty behaviour, she probably won’t be too fond of him. We can discuss details!

[frejaedb]

freja says “chimei 5ever” @frvncicc @rcmcih

[lisettecroy]

@frvncicc

She had been TEREFIED when the men who walked into the room grabbed her. She hadn’t been one of the first to moved but still, her heart had been beating in her chest and she could barely hear anything above its sound. She felt like she was walking to her death. But when another door opened in front of her and she saw another room just like the one she was in she almost started crying once more. That’s when she saw him - Chico. He was one of the only other people in the room and her first instinct was to run to him. But the hand on her arm was quick to react however pulling her back strongly, surely the marks on her arms would be more visible now. But before she had even really caught her balance from that she was being thrown against one of the walls, close to the door and opposite her older brother - and her tied hands could only do so much to break the fall. As she sat up she kept her eyes on the ground until the doors closed once more and she dared look up. 

[rcmcih]

“ i was thinking... ” she started softly and kept her eyes on their intertwined hands. she didn’t know why playing with his hand was so relaxing. “ we should go to some kind of a club. you, me and isa. now that she’s talking to me again. ” she chuckled at the princess’ extremity. now that the little moment of silent treatment was over, remei could laugh at it. “ for old times’ sake. remember when you guys spent the summer in barcelona ? i miss that. “ ( @frvncicc )

[ariellevalois]

fmk sergio, leonardo, francisco

“ i’d fuck leonardo, marry francisco and kill sérgio. ” { @frvncicc @leobraganca @sergiodarago }

[highsocietyhq]

@frvncicc

[isvbclv]

“ you two are FIGHTING ? ” now she felt quite fortunate. “ she hasn’t forgiven you already ? ” or maybe he hadn’t apologized the right way.  “ she’s not very happy with me but at least she talks to me. ” [ &&. @frvncicc ]

[xsofiya-blog]

headcanons for francisco plz & ty!!

5 Headcanons

1: Sofia would always come to Francisco first to bounce ideas off of. Whether it was a new art project or something for her nonprofit, or anything really, he was the first to hear about it because he always had good feedback.

2: Sofia was very cagey when they first started dating, because she had never had a close relationship with a royal before. She felt like she was walking on eggshells for the first few months, even though they had decided to keep things casual, and it took some time for her to relax.

3: Her favorite thing about their relationship was how they could just talk for hours. Francisco is such an easy person to talk to, and when they were alone, they could say anything and everything on their minds. It made her feel so safe, something she was missing in the rest of her life.

4: Sofia doesn’t blush easily, but Francisco made her do it all the time. She still doesn’t know how he did it—some secret magical talent maybe? It was probably just his way with words, but there was a good chance that at any given moment, he was about to make her turn beet red.

5: Despite the casual nature of their relationship, which they established early on, Sofia wonders sometimes if they would have been able to have something deeper and more intimate. At times during the relationship, she thought about broaching the subject, but she always held back. She doesn’t regret anything, but the thought still occurs to her now and then.

@frvncicc

[fannicroy]

let me get this right, @frvncicc​ & @vrnvuld​ & @sergiodarago​, arnauld burns down the spanish crops, sergio takes the fault, and now the spanish are grateful to arnauld for cashing on it 😂😂😂😂😂😂