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[bloodlessheirbyjacques]

💙 and maybe also 💘 for Antor and Edrei? (I'm so curious about what you'll come up with)

teehee thank you for this!! Also adding @tryingtimi prompt since I just realized it fits lol Ty for the asks guys :3

💙 drunken kiss / tipsy 💘 fake relationship / mutual pining / dared to kiss

❤️ first kiss / realization from this ask game

Bloodless Heir Prequels | Antor & Queen Edrei | 1k

While guarding a ball, Queen Edrei pulls Antor into a balcony in hopes of sharing their first kiss.

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Antor’s breath caught in his throat as he observed her. King Ilpherin was gone, at least for today, and the relief that washed over Queen Edrei was evident in her posture. Antor watched as she swayed between the partygoers, greeting some, thanking them for attending, and engaging in small political talks with others. 

He stood stationed at a pillar of the ballroom, meant to keep watch for any intruders; he couldn’t afford to be distracted like this. Their relationship was a dangerous dance, a delicate balance between duty and desire, truth and deception. The court had been shocked when Astrea was born, a bastard of the Queen with her unknown foreign lover. The lie was mounting on Antor, his shoulders heavy with the weight of the consequences once Astrea found out the truth. But Edrei promised Astrea would understand one day, so he tried to focus on her present rather than her future— at least for now. So, he let himself get distracted in the temporary comfort of the lie. 

He watched as Astrea, just about as tall as his knee, danced with her brother, Prince Percy, while Princess Elayna attempted to instruct them on the correct moves. Unfortunately, her instructions were incorrect, and they fumbled through the steps, laughing as they stumbled into one another. 

Unfortunately, he and Edrei had grown closer over the years, and even worse, his feelings for her were becoming increasingly difficult to contain. It was, in all respects, a fabricated relationship, and yet… watching her move gracefully between tables, laugh and banter with friends, and then share a secret smile with him was weaving a web of conflicting emotions.

There was a part of him that longed to sway with her in the privacy of the moonlight and the stars, with only them to bear witness. But, the weight of their circumstance held him back.

The kingdom believed they had a bastard child together, but as he looked at her, the mere thought of holding Edrei in a tight dance-like embrace, let alone kissing her—

“Antor,” she spoke, jolting him from his stupor. Her light, pale cheeks glimmered under the chandeliers. Studying her was mesmerizing; with Oracean magic flowing through her, stars flashed on her cheeks in a cosmic array. “I have a favour to ask. May we speak privately?” 

He nodded and allowed her to pull him to a nearby alcove— with a balcony overlooking the lake outside the Palace. The moonlight and stars reflected off the water in gentle waves. However, there was one aspect of these ballroom alcoves he despised— 

“Antor,” she breathed out as if relieved to have escaped the ballroom. Her facade fell from her face, and he resisted the urge to lift his hands to her cheeks to hold her. She put a hand on his uniformed chest as she continued. “We’ve tried for years now to convince these people we’ve had a… history.”

Despite his best efforts to conceal his emotions, he knew he was no match for the emotional concealment of Oracean Royalty. He abhorred these alcoves because, despite the curtain to conceal them from the view of the ballroom, the curtain truly did not conceal anything. They were known to reveal silhouettes. And, he was sure they left a silhouette of the petite Queen and her towering guard. 

“Before I ask this of you,” she said, the scent of wine evident in her breath. But she did not meet his eyes; instead, she toyed with the buttons of his uniform—the uniform of the captain of the Queen’s Guard. She continued, “I remind you, this is a ballroom filled with my closest allies. Trustworthy nobility.”

Antor couldn’t help but frown; he never believed those two words could exist in the same sentence. 

“They want proof,” she said, finally meeting his eyes.

The more time they spent together, the more he could see beyond her facade. And despite her outward displays of shyness, he sensed… excitement, perhaps. But that couldn’t be right. She continued, gesturing to the curtain, “They want to see something now that Ilpherin is out.” Each time she spoke his name, she did so with increasing loathing. 

“Proof?” he asked, the hint of something else in his question. He stared, cheeks flushed. She had never been this excited or this happy; it only revealed itself when Ilpherin was gone on one trip or another. It was intoxicating— contagious, even. Edrei seemed to try to maintain the illusion of their relationship through gentle touches and prolonged whispers. But, such simple efforts wouldn’t have worked for long and shouldn’t have worked for as long as they had. Perhaps it was time to show them more. 

“Yes,” she said firmly, snaking her fingers to the back of his neck. “Is that– is that alright?”

He wasn’t sure when his fingers snaked to her waist, but the instant he felt the gentle silk beneath his callused fingers, he couldn’t help but release a raspy breath of her name. Her soft fingers behind his neck, playing with his hair, were enough to drop his head down to her. But he stopped himself, as he always did. 

“Are you sure you—” He caught himself stuttering, “Do you truly want this?”

The stars lit up her cheeks as she smiled. “Yes.”

Despite her gentle pull on his neck, fuelled by the wine and delights of the evening, his gaze regretfully softened on her. “But, do you truly want to, or is it… for them?”

She tightened her grip on his hair and revealed a mischievous grin. “Are all Pyrian men so oblivious to a woman's advances?”

His hands grew warm on her waist, and his cheeks flushed despite himself. 

“I’ve been looking for an excuse to do this for years, Antor.” 

With that, Edrei rose onto her toes, pressing her lips to his in a rush of tipsy-fueled emotion. As they kissed, he felt her relax in his embrace, and he became confident that maybe she had been wanting to do this as much as he had.

[spliceyblues]

For @dibbledoodle ❤❤❤

[badolmen]

WARNING 18+

19

[blabberoo]

"You have 72 hours."

Left alone in the consequences of his obsession, he let desperation get hold of his intellect and come up with a plan. For the world. For himself.

[datcravat]

this place is so fruity!

[gotchibam]

Chandelure ko-fi doodle for solar!

[snarkspawn]

based ofc on this

[letsbeeart]

🌙🌸 CHIBI SAILOR MOON | USAGI TSUKINO🌸🌙

[hinamie]

I don't want to regret the way I lived

[squidthusiast]

“I could listen to your laugh all day”

[pokimoko]

Asexual bird? Please

How about two asexual birds?

[what-am-i-doing-in-this-fandom]

I call this one "Double Kill"

[ID. First panel, Nino sits at his and Adrien's table in school, he's angled to face Adrien, his right arm resting on the back of their bench and his left hand on the table. He's saying "I still can't believe I got Rose with "Ligma"..." with his eyes closed. There's a small amount of text next to his head that reads: "It was funny, but I still feel bad..." indicating he's saying it under his breath. Him saying this gets Adrien's attention.

Second panel, Adrien is facing forward at Nino. His face is set in a worried smile as he asks, "What's "Ligma"? Is it serious?".

Third panel, Wide shot of them at their desk, showing Marinette and Alya at their table as well, looking down at them. Adrien keeps an expression of now confused worry as Nino looks at him with an open mouth. Marinette is looking down at Adrien with both hands over her mouth as her shoulders shake with contained laughter. Alya is also covering her mouth, but her joy is less contained as she smiles. The word "SPEECHLESS" is written above them to help get the surprise the three of them feel across.

Fourth panel, a shot of Adrien alone, facing forward and covering his face in embarrassment as the statement, "Just found out what Ligma is" is pointed to him in a looping arrow.

Fifth panel, a wide shot of Ladybug and Chat Noir sitting on the edge of a building together. Chat Noir is sitting criss cross with his hands resting on his thighs, sitting forward a bit to show that he's listening to Ladybug. Ladybug is much more relaxed, leaning back on her right hand and holding her left hand up casually. She's smiling as she recalls: "And then he fell for Ligma! I feel bad, but I kinda wanna see if he'll also fall for "Candace"..."

Sixth panel, Chat Noir is now crossing his arms, raising an eyebrow, squinting his eyes, and tilting his head. His right cat ear tilts as well, while his left one stays straight. The words: "Skeptical but curious" are pointed at him with a straight arrow. He's saying, "And who's "Candace"?"

Seventh panel, Ladybug is looking at Chat Noir with a shocked expression, her eyebrows raised and her jaw dropped. She's sitting straighter, her hand is still resting on the ledge, but it's no longer supporting her. The same "SPEECHLESS" is floating above her as it was seen in the third panel, to show just how shocked she truly is.

Eighth panel, Chat Noir is sitting with his knees up to his chest as he covers his face with his hands in embarrassment. His ears are flattened and his tail is curled around his ankles. The words "Just found out who Candace is" is pointed at him with a straight arrow. End ID]

[alaia777]

pre-relationship! sae who saw you sitting on the curb, looking exhausted with your bag open. thinking you were asking for money, he dropped some bills in. you gave him a confused look, but he just shrugged and walked off.

pre-relationship! rin who always trailed two steps behind you at school, looking like he was on a secret mission to protect you from absolutely nothing. one time, someone tried to ask you a question, and rin stepped forward, cleared his throat, and said, “she’s busy.” you weren’t even talking to anyone.

pre-relationship! bachira who kept seeing you on his couch, thinking you were just another one of his imagination’s weird visitors. he’d wave at you, go about his day—until you started stealing his snacks. that’s when he realized you were real, and his mom was tutoring you in art.

pre-relationship! barou had this odd habit of pulling out a handkerchief whenever you sniffled from the cold, pressing it to your nose and saying, “blow.” the first time you were weirded out, but after a while, you just gave up and let him do it.

pre-relationship! nagi who would always destroy you in games, not knowing it was you he was playing against. the next day, he’d sit next to you in class, completely unaware that a few hours ago he was trash-talking you, and you were doing the same back. you’d share a look, but neither of you would say a word.

pre-relationship! isagi who tried so hard to act cool around you, but his ears always betrayed him, going red every time you acknowledged him. one day, in a nervous attempt to be smooth, he accidentally called you “your majesty.” after a beat of awkward silence, he just casually walked away like nothing happened—pretending he didn’t just say that.

[chloesimaginationthings]

Michael Afton draws FNAF tape girl for Vanessa,,

[gotchibam]

Chikorita ko-fi doodle for anonymous! ❄️

[pidgydraws]

💫 stars in our eyes 💫