#gv; royals au

[amongthcwreck-a]

psa: is this a psa? It is now. lol. Because I do what I want. Okay, so my draft count has gotten to be about 250+ which has gotten to be somewhat time consuming. More than half of that comes from group verses. and since I’ve been taking 100 million years to get to things anyways I’m going to be dropping some group verses entirely. Also some non group verse threads are are going to be dropped as well when i do drafts again. (whenever that is lolol )  All things I have with my exclusives ( @anditsxsorrows & @beforethescorpion - even if you guys wanna drop them lolol ) I’ll be keeping. But other than that I’ll be weeding through a lot of my stuff.

Here’s the list of group verses that I’m going to be dropping: ( more than half of these are inactive gvs that I had like stray things in anyways )

v; brakebillsau

v; a pirates tale

gv; chaos is a ladder

romeworldau

v; the good fight

v; welcome to groundview

gv; the playboy club

v: heroes and sidekicks

v; riverdalestrong

v;; say it and im yours

gv; stonehaven

v; fillmyoath

v; where does the good go?

gv; royals au

[suitsofarmor]

@diedforthem | gv. royals au | liked for a thing.

     Having been called upon by his father to come to his Quarters some time ago, Elijah had lost track of time while reading and was running the halls of the castle to make up for it. The King would not be pleased at having been made to wait. Turning a corner, he nearly mowed her over. "Oh, miss, I'm sorry, are you alright?"

[bourbonandheels]

"Penny for your thoughts?"

{ Send “Penny for your thoughts” for what my muse really thinks of yours }

     Katerina sighed a little, but it was hard to tell if it was out of true annoyance or just because she wanted to appear averse to being made to tell the truth. “I think… you might be too good for this world, Stefan. You’re strong and handsome and genuine.” She gave a light shrug. “I can’t always tell when you’re being naive or when you’re just being… you. You surprise me, sometimes, and bore me on others. Your sense of morality is strong, though I don’t share it. But then, there’s always Damon for that.”

[withliight]

@eternalstud

“ don’t do or say anything foolish. i might look like a doll, but i will put you in your place if i’m required to do so.... again “

[itwillbeyourchoice]

“I think the baby is sick.” (royals)

Married Memegv. royals au

He watched them from the doorway of the nursery, hands clasped together in front of his waist. They had stood in silence for a short moment, his eyes easily watching the Queen and mother of his daughter pacing slowly near the infant’s crib. “I don’t remember ever seeing her sleep so much as she has today,” he murmured in agreement quietly before pushing out of the doorway he was leaning in. When he reached the crib, his hands rested on the rail and he peered over the side at the very beautiful, but pale and restless little girl. He was afraid to touch her, as if he may make her more ill. He rambled quietly, trying to swallow his concern to no avail. “Has a doctor been in to examine her yet? Would you like for me to fetch the doctor while you watch her? Perhaps they may have a better understanding of what is wrong?”

[brxkngilbert]

@ladamedemartel // gv sc.

There were only so many books he could read, only so many excuses to hide himself away from the other inhabitants of the castle. And he was running out of those excuses. So maybe that was why he’d ventured out into the great unknown today, to talk to someone other than the sister who held no desire for a minutely pleasant conversation with him. The prince was known for speaking as little as he possibly could, which probably only made him even more reluctant to speak- not wanting to attract attention with a change in habit. But today would be different. He knew his habits had to change in order to make his father happy, at the very least. So when he laid gaze on the de Martel, he found himself speaking, though no sound escaped his lips for a second, voice more than slightly out of use. “———de Martel. It’s a pleasure to see you today.”

[corvusborne-blog]

@fiercerebekah from here

Luna sat by the fire, holding two mugs of hot homemade tea. Her face lit up as the princess entered the room, and she silently offered a mug of tea. She cast a glance about them, a habit now, before answering. “Dreadfully, my Lady. How was your ride?”

[ladamedemartel]

COMMENT for something in one of the tagged group verses.  Please specify which verse.

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[fiercerebekah]

👄 ( *whoops* )

                      There was a lull in the activity at the ball. A moment when Rebekah found herself alone in a corridor with the Bulgarian princess. She saw fit, after a few too many glasses of honey wine, to press up against Katerina and lean in as though she might whisper a secret. But not a word was spoken as she grazed her lips over the shell of Katerina’s ear, down to her pulse point to kiss so tenderly. Then, without prompting, she bit down lightly and pulled away with a giggle.  ❛ Just giving you a proper greeting, Princess. ❜  //  neck bite meme // @bourbonandheels

[anditsxsorrows-archive]

~ starter call for tagged verses ~

~ I know I owe @powercorrupts & @warfated gv starters but aside from them, anyone that didn’t get a starter from me in these verses like this & I’ll shoot a random one out for you! 

[amongthcwreck-a]

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send thingsss - probably accepting – ♧:your muse playing with their hair - @ladamedemartel

they haven’t had amoment of silence for a long time. it seemed they were always surrounded bypeople at a constant. many trying to vie for her affections. others with amultitude of questions he didn’t know the answers to. he was new to this,mostly because he had preferred something more isolated even after his fathersdeath. but he was willing for the power and wealth that it had granted him. hewas willing. and now it’s all calmed down and they’re allowed to leave for amoment. so he leads her back to the place where he had first confessed to themurder of his father. and he wonders if she’s heard many secrets here. who elsehas sat with her here. has she shared many of her own. “you look exhausted.”and he knows she must be because he certainly is. he slips his arm around hershoulders, his hand finding the loose ends of her hair. it’s comforting in away. the way it settles within him. she might get into some trouble forsneaking away when they both should be retiring. but moments were hard to grab.and it had been only been a short while since their reunion.

[suitsofarmor]

BASICS; 

name: Elijah Viktor Kristoffer Mikaelson.

dob/age: Feb 20, 30 years.

title: Prince of Norway.

siblings: Princesses Freya & Rebekah, Princes Kol & Finn, Niklaus & Henrik.

parents; King Mikael & Queen Esther.

face claim: Daniel Gillies.

SHORT BIO; 

        Third born child and second son in line for the throne, Elijah was born into a life of duty. From a small age, Elijah was primed ant prepared to do what all princes were born to do -- learn diplomacy, marry strategically and prepare for a place on the throne. Despite the unlikelihood of ever taking the throne, Elijah takes his duties very seriously and has prepared himself for that day, even if it never comes.

          Not at all shy and a social butterfly when the need calls for it, Elijah prefers his alone time -- either reading in his father's lavish library of collected tomes or he can be found in his mother's beautiful garden's with a book in hand. When not reading or attending strategy meetings or attending court with his parents, Elijah spends his free time riding or attending to his horse, Erle, a gift intended for him upon his 30th year from his father.

       As his home is now brimming to burst with royal offspring from other countries, seeking alliance in the form of marriage, Elijah hopes to find a partner that he connects with and can find common ground with. With no delusions of grandeur or power, Elijah wishes to find a equal with which to share his life and have a family with.

CONNECTIONS;

coming soon.

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coming soon.

[bourbonandheels]

"Don't we get to be happy?"

{ The Last Five Years }

     Her teeth grind for a terse second. His question sounds so naive, and so hopeful, she resents that he is putting it on her to ensure their happiness. She resents Stefan for not grasping an ounce of her sacrifices for this. Doesn’t she get to try to be happy with the circumstances she’s given?

     “No. We don’t.” Them together was no longer a possibility she could afford to entertain. It had never been much of a serious option in the first place. “We get to be royalty.” 

[withliight]

@brxkngilbert liked for a verse starter.

      caroline looked around the room before her eyes settled on prince jeremy with an exasperated sigh. “this place makes me dreadfully homesick.” if she was honest, most of it had to do with all the fish. so much fish.

[itwillbeyourchoice]

❝ can we please, for a minute, stop blaming and say what you feel? ❞

The Last Five Years

gv. royals au

“I feel…” he began slowly, taking a moment to steady his breath before letting his eyes settle back on her. His queen. He almost laughed. “—as though I am disposable to you. A side substitute for when you can’t get what you need elsewhere. Like if my brother suddenly  became more emotionally and physically available, you might abandon me entirely—like the only reason I am here anymore is because I’m too gullible and desperate for your attention to say no to you no matter what you ask. Like I am going to self-destruct in your name. More than anything…I feel used, Katerina.”

[brxkngilbert]

@spookyrebekah // sc.

A less than pleasant conversation with Katerina had yielded Princess Rebekah’s name- it was one of the few things he really cared to remember from the words spoken with his sister, and so he’d only assumed it to be right to seek her out. He didn’t know what he expected of it- didn’t know if it was a good idea in the slightest, given his aversion to the opposite sex, but it was worth a try, as far as he was concerned. “Princess,” he offered, greeting her easily as he pasted a smile onto his face. “I was wondering if you might like to accompany me for a walk?”