#hshmimi

[hshqedit]

it turned into something bigger somewhere in the haze, got a sense i'd been betrayed your finger on my hairpin triggers

[giselledorleans]

“ i CAN’T tell if he’s stupid or just sad to look at, ” giselle mumbled as she filled the spot next to mimi. her eyes were on her brother and his blonde problem. [ &&. @hshmimi​ ]

[kvrvkin]

&&. GROUP SEVEN

he couldn’t recall the last time he had been able to hear his heartbeat in his ears. the cold sheen of sweat on his skin made him shiver as he remained crouched down behind a bush. “ we may have made a mistake. we do not have a plan of action or enough information to make one. ” [ &&. @uriahzakuani​, @sergiodarago​, @kcliningrcd​, @bastivvn​, @hshmimi​, @arayamahidol​, @migueldobrasil​, @robbiestuart​ ]

[hshmimi]

@vrnvuld​

“ then take something from the bottom shelf. don’t waste a good bottle on chugging, ” arnauld sighed. “ besides, if getting drunk is the goal, you should care about percentages not the grape. ” why was it so difficult for everyone to stick to one or two glasses in the evening ? that was all you needed for relaxing. that was all you needed. “ who did you argue with ? ” he highly doubted she could top him, be it the person or the subject matter. as much as fanni’s response frustrated him, he couldn’t feel quite comfortable with his own approach. familiarity had tricked him into unpreparedness. he had been confident in his ability to predict her reaction but had failed to slow down to choose an approach. whether he would have been able to follow it through was also another question he would not get an answer to. “ hmm… ” he absent-mindedly moved the glass to make the wine swirl. hearing a somewhat original idea that wasn’t just an invitation for chaos from mimi managed to make him feel hopeful. “ it will be fair business and if someone gets upset, they should have worked harder to keep their clients. you’ll be able to shrug it off. ” arguments were only difficult if they were personal, he had come to notice. “ it’s quite alright. there’s not much else to talk about. ” the topics he chose for dinner parties were unlikely to engage mimi. “ i’ve been thinking about returning to paris. this place is too much of a bubble. it almost feels like the reality is being warped. ” [ ;; @hshmimi​ ]

Mimi snorted, “shall I go alphabetically, or chronologically? My father, this morning. He’s upset with Mama, and taking it out on me. --Then I argued with her, because he’s right to be annoyed. She’s been keeping...A gentleman, in Monaco. And sending ‘care packages’” of gold-flake champagne and boudoir photos, “to Klaus, in Switzerland. --He’s the one who wears the, uh, ‘boytoy’ necklace. --Although I assume he has...made himself known to you?” He’d asked to be introduced several times before. Mimi was used to it, unfortunately. Several schoolmates had kept posters of Arnauld above their beds. “But that’s par for the course,” Mimi shrugged. “The really annoying one was with the Panamanian Princess. Do you know her?” Probably not. Recognising lesser, foreign royalty by name was his assistant’s domain. --Mimi was sure he’d forget hers, if she didn’t wear it on a charm around her neck. “She was at the wedding; she was the sad one wearing white....Anyway, she’s gone on a bit of a power trip. It’s fucking with my investments.”

“Well, it’s a little more complicated than that,” Mimi hummed, “I’m supposed to be Godmother to their - Catherine and The Swiss King’s - new baby...Though, to be honest, I’m not much in the mood for parties and babies, recently.” Absent, manicured fingers drummed against the ornate coffee table. “Plus you’re right. This place is...We’ve been living too closely. We’re too enmeshed with one another. --Whatever happened to the days of having a foreign prince shipped over based on nothing but papal recommendation and a portrait? You got married, you made polite small talk for a few months, then you died in war or childbirth. Nice and straightforward.” She sighed, mock wistful, but it turned serious when she looked back to her cousin. “Though are you sure that’s a good idea? Being alone there? --At least here you have Giselle and Jules’ help...I’m not saying you’re overworking yourself,” she splayed out her hands in a gesture of surrender already. “I wouldn’t know ‘overworking yourself’ if it hit me in the nose. Arthur Jr. style,” she mimed throwing a punch, trying desperately to lighten the mood (and probably achieving the opposite) before she said, “but I know you’re not taking coke to party longer.”

[mchaeleicn]

he dropped a stack of binders down on the couch, they fell in a heap of paperwork. “apparently, the government prefers paper to email. it’s the bane of my existence.” he looked at her, sheepish. “i’m here to call in an old favour. i need help studying.” @hshmimi​

[mariisolss]

"Hilarious." Mimi hid her irritation behind a smirk, brow quirked. A mess? It felt a little rich, coming from a woman willing to tank international relations and an economy over hurt feelings. --Mimi, for her part, ignored her own - what was that supposed to mean, 'wouldn't ask much of him'? Did she really seem so pathetic? So terrible with relationships? - to step into the room and pour herself a glass of wine, too. "Hmm?" she glanced over her shoulder as she did so, turned to Marisol fully with drink in hand. "Of course. --Or, actually," she decided, "only if I can ask you a question, too."  

Mimi was far too practiced and controlled to show it, but Marisol knew she’d gotten under that perfectly tanned and toned (maybe botox?) skin. She hid her half smile in her glass, as bitter as the wine tasted on her tongue. “Of course,” she waited until Mimi had settled on the couch an appropriate distance away - they weren’t really friends, she supposed. “What does he have on you? I know that you’re involved, don’t insult me by denying it.” She held the other’s gaze, her own once bright and warm now harsh and hollow. “What makes you so sure he won’t turn on you, particularly once he gets desperate...” @hshmimi​

[diannayi]

hshmimi-old​:

“If I go bankrupt, can I come live with you?” Mimi asked, instead of saying ‘hello’. “Will you keep me like a mistress? Let me live out the rest of my - presumably numbered - days in one of your penthouse apartments and visit me on the weekends? –It could be fun,” but she sighed heavily, throwing herself down in one of Dahye’s armchairs. “I’d have dinner waiting for you on the table every night. –A martini and a line.” @diannayi

“did you accidentally order eleven planes instead of one again? i thought your doctor fixed the shaky hands thing.” only dominique could be careless enough with her online habits, although it wasn’t as if such a purchase would even make a dent in monaco’s coffers. dianna gave the contract in her ipad another glance before setting it down — there will be plenty of time to finalise the purchase of the property later. “what happened, hm? your dad isn’t allowed to disown you, you’re the only legitimate child he has.” the amount of bastards he potentially has could fill monte carlo to the brim, but none of them had legal precedence. “but god, darling — you know i’m off coke! but i’ll take the martini...” ( @hshmimi​​ ) 

[highsocietyhq]

@sofiavh

@hshmimi

@bastivvn

@ziclovs

@aromancva

@fvmikc

@ncdyc

[vrnvuld]

“ have you found a cause ? ” he had to remind himself to be kind. just to keep himself from repeating the mistakes of the past. in order to get his point across, he couldn’t let himself be too aggressive. “ you could launch it in august for your birthday. ” [ ;; @hshmimi ]​

[johannesgrunenberg]

“Don’t you have some place shiny to hang out? This dark corner is occupied.” 

@hshmimi​

[ziclovs]

throat clears before lips spread and he leans in and gives her a one armed, very slightly awkward hug, and a kiss to her cheek. ❛   hello. everything looks very nice. did you receive my christmas gift ?  ❜   /  @hshmimi​

[vitoriadobrasil]

Princesses gone wild at Paris fashion week 

feat  @hshmimi

Hsh Dominique Grimaldi and Hrh Vitória d’Orléans e Bragança caused quite the scandal this Saturday at Paris Fashion Week.

The princesses were spotted drinking all day while sitting front-row. Pictures showed them enjoying bottomless champagne at the Lanvin and Hermès fashion shows. The more time passed, the more they drank, to the point where their staff were reportedly concerned. A source told Paris Match that one of their assistants tried swapping their glasses for water.  

The Monegasque and Brazilian princesses had been invited by a collective of designers to try on gowns from their latest collections. The session was a disaster. Hsh Dominique and Hrh Vitória ended up leaving the building wearing the dresses they had been trying on. The gowns were supposed to remain backstage but nobody dared to stop the princesses.

Both women improvised photoshoots in Parisian streets, causing traffic mayhem. That reckless behaviour almost got them arrested and police escorted the royals back to their hotel. Princess  Vitória live-streamed Princess Dominique cutting her gown to make a costume for her dog. Then she turned the camera on herself and started to rip her own gown before the instagram live was cut short.    

[hshqgossip]

favourite outfits? and who isn't showing enough skin?

not judging ball looks yet, but i will say i am DELIGHTED to see so many tits out looks ( • )( • ) #freethenip

gotta shout out out @lucianabxlla, @loladebelgique, @nikelykke​ (but only parade night 2) , @aalayncs for surprising us with some HOT looks.🔥🔥🔥 but @hshmimi, @inescroy, and @swababy stole the show!! 🥵 of course, hostess @vitoriadobrasil upheld brazilian pride with her parade outfits too.

among the gentleman, i unfortunately have to say that @jclvni and @petrosoletsky did in fact catch my eye 👀

sadly @fvmikc clearly didn't understand the assignment (even our favorite encapsulation of the madonna-whore complex *cough* fanni *cough* showed MORE skin) and @lconor could definitely stand to show a little more. i'm actually more disappointed by @isvbclv -- this dress code seemed TOTALLY up her alley and her looks are somehow....boring 🙃🙃🙃

[hshqedit]

HSHQ ADVENT CALENDAR: DAY 20

hshq hot girls ! ( song. )

[frejaedb]

[ *˖ ⊹ ╱ @hshmimi​ ]

her eyes follow eloise and specifically the grip on their poodle’s leash; she doesn’t notice her son wandering to the next table, hovering a teetering hand over the blonde’s dog. a yelp, from his mouth and the dogs, and tobias has backed up to their table, a terribly guilty look on his face. “ désolé, your highness. ” she gives a comforting pat to her son’s shoulders. “ i think he’s just CURIOUS – he’s told me he’s seen your dog, dogs, a few times ... when the nanny takes him around. “

[mariisolss]

“Hi, Mimi!” Marisol’s smile remained despite the fluttering of her heart. She still wasn’t entirely sure where to place the woman in Arturo’s life, but she knew Mimi was important - so Marisol would try. “How are you? Did Arturo tell you we moved up the wedding? I might be a bit overwhelmed.” @hshmimi​