#seven seas of rhye au

[canyonkingdom]

the seven seas of rhye

Fear me you loathsome, lazy creatures

Broomskingdom is located in between two rich mountains, surrounded by rich land perfect for agriculture. Away from the mountains were seven seas, only seen by the view of the queen's castle. The peasants racked their backs in the fields, their arms sore for picking the wheat.

"I hate this job." one grumpy peasant grumbled.

"It's not like you have a choice, Cap." another one lectured.

I descend upon your earth from the skies

While the poor straddled the economy of the kingdom, the rich stood up high.

Queen Jin lived in a larges castle that ascended high than a man on his second trip. Gold accents tattered the beige walls elegantly. Her smile could make millions fawn.

Her orange gown flowed when she walked, blonde hair blowing through the air. Her beauty shined with a single touch of the corner of her lips. When she reveals herself to the kingdom, they all cheered. A peep of her voice can cause stampedes.

I command your very souls you unbelievers

"Helly," the queen called out to her most trusted adviser.

"Yes, your Majesty?" Helly hastily made his way to the room, where his eyes were planted on the queen, sitting on her throne glittering in jewels.

"I want you to go on a journey."

Bring before me what is mine

She looked over the window. "There."

The seven seas of Rhye

-//-

Helly missed the old town in the kingdom. Where he grew up, where he learned, where he stayed. If he hadn't been appointed personally to the queen, he would be in the fields.

And he missed his old friend.

"Rhye? She must be out of the gutter!" Bruner slurred as he took another downing on his booze.

"I know, right? But I am the queen's advisor for a reason. She trusts me with everything." Helly said, sipping his cup of booze. "We do have a... shady history with Rhye."

"Like the seven seas thing?"

"Yeah." Helly answered.

"It was like a full blown war over some seas and we lost it, right?" Bruner asked, looking for clarification.

"Yeah... our queen's father fought that war and he was panned on so badly-"

"He jumped off the roof of the castle."

Helly paused. "Yeah."

Bruner grabbed the bottle and chugged more booze in his cup. "That's brutal, man. I can't imagine having to deal with my kingdom against me-"

"That's history, Bruner." Helly said.

"Well, you're still going on that journey, right?"

"...Yes. It's mandatory."

Bruner's eyes sunk.

"Safe journeys then."

He was on the brink of tears. Maybe he was just drunk or truly wallowing in sadness.

"I promise i'll be back alive."

-//-

"I want revenge, Helly."

The queen rasped, his hands wringing her staff tightly.

Helly's eyes watered to his cowardice. "That feud was years ago, your Majesty. It seems pointless to continue this-"

"I don't care." she replied coldly.

"... I can't do this alone."

The queen faced her advisor, looking at the ground as he stood parallel to her throne way above. Her eyes were soulless and devoid.

"Then have someone go with you."

Helly's eyes lit up. "Who?"

"I realized you are too scrawny to go in this conquest." the queen said. "So i'm tasking some people to protect you on the journey."

Helly smiled.

"Come back tomorrow morning and i'll show them to you."

-//-

Tomorrow morning came and Helly was presented with three individuals who were way taller and stronger than his small frame. He felt terrified by their presence.

"This is Poli." the queen pointed her hand to the person wearing a shiny tinted blue suit. Poli smiled at Helly, which seemed to terrify him more. "He's alert and strong. He can protect you in dangerous situations."

"O- okay..."

The queen walked up to another man in a red suit. He looked significantly more chiseled than Poli and he was towering over him. "This is Roy. He is the brawn. He will crush anything that physically halts your journey." He looked more soft and kind than Poli.

"And lastly, this is Amber." Helly was relieved that there was a girl, not only because they looked less terrifying, but the way she held a straw briefcase in her hand. "She's an amazing healer. She can heal all your wounds in a matter of minutes. Her briefcase contains all he medicine and chemicals she uses."

Helly wondered how the queen got them to be here, or where they came from in the first place, but he forgot about it when the queen stepped down and walked up to the door. She turned around and looked at them, smiling.

"One o'clock you should all be here."

She grabbed the door handle.

"And one more thing,"

Helly's ears perked up.

"Serve revenge."

Helly's small smile didn't waver. "Yes, your Majesty." the newfound team said in unison. In a few hours they would be gone.

-//-

i love making copious amounts of aus

amirite

[jimercuryweek]

Welcome to Jimercury Week!!

The dates for the event are 21st-24th of June, 2024. In the weeks leading up to it, we will post and reblog things featuring our happy couple.

Where to post:

The main places to post will be here on Tumblr and on AO3! If you use other sites, post the link here on Tumblr and tag us here at @jimercuryweek and use the #jimercuryweek2024 tag to make sure we see it!

What we want:

Any fan media celebrating Jim and Freddie! Fic, art, phone wallpapers, playlists, anything! Just as long as it's focused on them!

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Day One: Friday - 21st June

Song: "Funny How Love Is" - Queen

AU: Missed Connection

Situation: My Cat is Stealing From My Neighbor

Day Two: Saturday - 22nd June

Song: "Man Made Paradise" - Freddie Mercury

AU: Drag Queen AU

Situation: Meet the Parents

Day Three: Sunday - 23rd June

Song: "You Take My Breath Away" - Queen

AU: Florist

Situation: Bad Rehearsal

Day Four: Monday - 24th June

Song: "Seven Seas of Rhye" - Queen

AU: Single Parent

Situation: DisneyLand

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Anything you'd like to write, draw, create- please make sure it's centred around the shipping of Freddie and Jim!

Make sure you tag your works appropriately! If it's NSFW, use the correct categories on AO3 and tag it as such here on Tumblr as well! We wanna make sure people know what they're getting into.

Prompts are just to give inspiration! If you have something else you wanna do, do it! Other AUs and situations are welcome and encouraged!

Please do not post or interact with the NSFW content if you are not 18+. Thank you.

Historical accuracy is not a requirement! That's the joy of events like these. Feel free to have fun with it all!

Please don't interact with hateful comments. Delete them as soon as you can.

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Feel free to reach out with any questions you may have!! Our inbox is open!

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[freddieblackqueen46]

My second contribution to the @frogerweek 2023!

Based on #day3 prompt Royalty.

Hope you enjoyed this one and it'll be so great to hear your thoughts on this! Thank you guys.

[whoartthoueventhough]

@moon-the-delusional OK I LISTENED TO THE SHOW MUST GO ON AND I GOTTA BE REAL I RLLY LIKE IT AS A KQ SONG AFTER KASHOGGIS DEATH!! Also you have made me insane about it so ty

I ALSOOOO GOT A TON OF SONG RECS FROM MY FRIEND AFTER THIS POST SO I HAVE MORE

MARCH OF THE BLACK QUEEN: "I reign with my left hand, I rule with my right / I'm lord of all darkness I'm queen of the night! / I've got the power / now do the march of the black queen / my life is in your hands, I'll do and I'll die / I'll be what you make me, I'll do what you like [...] I'll do the march of the black queen" THIS IS SO themmmm. Also KQ should get a song where she's actually ruling and doing stuff instead of just chilling yk. And Kashoggi as backup with the ensemble?? Perfect

LILY OF THE VALLEY: "messenger from seven seas has flown / to tell the king of Rhye he's lost his throne" this is obviously a sad Kashoggi song, mainly put it in here bc it opens with "baby you've been had" in the same melody as in "flick of the wrist" AND there's a seven seas of rhye mention, so obviously it has to be in wwry

IN THE LAP OF THE GODS: "leave it in the lap of the gods / I live my life for you / think all my thoughts with you and only you" I think this should be a like. Gaga kids worshiping KQ song, feat Kashoggi singing the prevalent melody while the gaga ensemble backs him up? Like I want random gagas to say "I live my life for you" and stuff but Kashoggi to hop in with "anything you ask I do for you" to show he is at heart just as smitten as any other globalsoft resident, he just plays it cool (or tries to)

MISFIRE: "your gun is loaded and pointed my way / there's only one bullet, so don't delay / got to time it right / fire me through the night" Oz and Kashoggi battle duet while they try to kill eachother post Brit-death but pre Oz-brainwash!!!!

YOU TAKE MY BREATH AWAY: "so please don't go / don't leave me here all by myself / I get ever so lonely from time to time" Sad Oz/Brit duet as he dies!!! Specifically him singing at the beginning and her slowly taking over as he dies!!! Like imagine Brit singing "I lose control and shiver deep inside, you take my breath away" as he's struggling to breathe, and Oz responding with "you can reduce me to tears with a single sigh" and Brit singing the backup "please don't cry" ??? Do you see my (one) vision

THE SHOW MUST GO ON: I really want this one to be like. Kashoggi on the floor being dead, and the whole stage goes black except for a spotlight on KQ, and her expression is unreadable. Another spotlight comes up on Scara at the back of the stage and she sings the "Empty spaces, what are we living for? / abandoned places, I guess we know the score / on and on / does anybody know what we are looking for" and her light goes down and opposite her a light comes up on Gaz singing "another hero, another mindless crime / behind the curtain, in the pantomime / hold the line / does anybody want to take it anymore?" And his light goes out like Scara. The whole time KQ is still and Kashoggi is like probably sneaking offstage in the darkness lol. Finally KQ sings "the show must go on" and the stage lights up on "on", as she paces back and forth, calling for gagas, which do come but leave very quickly (like someone comes out from the wings and 180s right back into em), leaving KQ in solitude as she sings "inside my heart is breaking / my makeup may be flaking / but my smile / still stays on". Throughout the song, every chorus there's more gagas onstage and they stay for longer, following her orders and stuff. Also the backstage gagas are singing the backup the whole time ofc. Uhhh sorry for going crazy on this one I hope you like it ^_^

SEASIDE RENDEZVOUS: "I love you madly / let my imagination run away with you gladly / a brand-new angle / highly commendable / seaside rendezvous!" Reverse au crazy little thing!! Seaside of rhye <3 feat Oz, Brit, Kashoggi, and KQ. Mainly Oz and Brit.

There's honestly so many queen songs I love but can't think of scenes for yet, so here's some of those: Son and Daughter, She Makes Me, White Queen (As It Began), You're My Best Friend, and Nevermore. If you have ideas for these guys or other queen songs I should listen to, PLEASEEEE lmk!!! I love writing these stupid paragraphs and if you give me an ounce of positive feedback I will die for you :]

uhhh I think that's it. I ♡ #globalsoft. Also we are friends now Moon The Delusional you have interacted with me enough times. So friends now. Sorry :/

@moon-the-delusional

you've enabled me into posting my full "Queen songs that could be in wwry but aren't ig" :]

DREAMERS BALL: Kashoggi death scene fr fr

FLICK OF THE WRIST: "flick of the wrist and you're dead, baby! Blow him a kiss and you're mad!" In my mind this is a Scaramouche Kashoggi duet, where they sing about their respective love interests with different perspectives. Also to be clear they aren't like aware they're singing together yk. Like the opening to Into The Woods

DEATH ON TWO LEGS: "feel good? Are you satisfied? Do you feel like? Suicide? Is your conscious alright? Does it plague you at night? Do you feel good? Feel good?" Killer Queen has a funky little morality crisis? Maybe? Tbh this song is really wwry but I can't quite pin it down, lmk if you have ideas

SWEET LADY: "you call me up and treat me like dog, you call me up and tear me up inside, you've got me on a lead" Kashoggi <3 I am aware I'm killershoggi trash but hey they put Another One Bites the Dust on there not me

LOVE OF MY LIFE: "love of my life, can't you see? Bring it back, bring it back, don't take it away from me because you don't know... what it means to me" Oz post-brainwash unable to remember Brit but still mourning in a way she can't understand ^_^ if this was actually in there, I would probably only put one verse in, and have the accompanying piano only kinda following her as she confusedly attempts to figure out what she's singing, before she gives up and goes to do some globalsoft stuff.

MORE OF THAT JAZZ: "rock n roll just pays the bills, only our team is the real team. Bring out the dogs, get on your feet, lay on the floor. Can't help thinking that I've heard that line before." This one is the villain song in my reverse au hehe >:] Galileo and Scaramouche hop in for a few lines, but it's mainly ensemble (including KQ)

MACHINES (BACK TO HUMANS): "it's a machines world! Don't tell me I ain't got no soul. When the machines take over, it ain't no place for rock n roll" reverse Kashoggi intro song? 👀

IM GOING SLIGHTLY MAD: "it finally happened, oh yes, it finally happened! I'm slightly mad!" Reverse Oz and Brit bein' cute romance song. This hypothetically replaces I Want It All

PLAY THE GAME: "open up your mind and let me step inside, rest your weary head and let your heart decide" Killer Queen song!! Is it reverse au? Is it normal? Yes :]

[mxliv-oftheendless]

Third Wheel Pt. 2

In which Starchild walks in on his OTP once again. 

Everything in this AU technically belongs to @cosmicrealmofkissteria!

Another time was also purely by accident, although even Starchild had to admit he should’ve known better this time.

This time he was dashing toward Demon’s chambers, excitement coursing through him. The Elder had just informed him they would be having visitors this coming moon: their allies from Rhye to be specific. Which meant the Prince of Rhye, Freddie, would be part of the coming party. Naturally, Starchild just had to tell Demon about it, because Prince Freddie was the most flamboyant yet kindest being Starchild knew. And his voice—gods, Starchild thought his voice was good, but Freddie’s was gods-gifted for sure.

Starchild was so excited by the news that he forgot what it most likely meant when Demon’s doors were closed. Instead, he burst through, smiling brightly. “Demon! You’ll never guess what—“

He froze.

Once again he had barged in on Demon and Vinneketh during a... private moment. Only this time, Vinneketh was the one on top of Demon. Granted, they had a blanket covering them this time around, but he could still see them.

There was a long stretch of silence in which both of them stared at Starchild, who was gawking right back, mouth agape. Finally, Starchild managed to get out, “... Hello...”

Vinneketh raised an eyebrow at him. “Hello, Starchild,” he said. His voice was calm, but it was rather like the sort of calm that came before a natural disaster. Demon, meanwhile, was gazing at Starchild in silent mortification.

For some strange reason, Starchild felt the sides of his mouth quirking up in a small smile. “What’s going on here?” He asked.

“Well, as you can see, we were rather in the middle of something,” replied Vinneketh.

Oh, he definitely saw. And the sight of Demon in a role that wasn’t the one he usually took was for some reason striking Starchild as wildly funny. “At least you had the decency to cover yourselves this time,” he stated. He looked over at Demon, and his smile widened. “Demon—“

Demon pointed a clawed finger at him. “Not a word,” he hissed.

Starchild raised his hands in surrender, still smiling. “If you insist. But I do have to say—“

“I said not a word!”

“—it’s rather touching to see you like this, my friend,”

Demon snarled at him.

Vinneketh still looked calm, but there was a tinge of pink to his white face. “If you’re quite done, Starchild, please leave,”

Starchild started to back out of the room. “My apologies,” he said. He shot one last grin at Demon. “Have fun,”

Once the doors shut, Starchild paused... then burst into laughter.

Well, at least he wasn’t traumatized by the sight of them together anymore. And he was definitely telling Freddie about this when he arrived.

[rhyewritersstudio]

Announcing Maycury Week 2022

It's Brian's birthday again and this time he's turning 75! 35 he's totally turning 35, really. We love him very much here, and so it's time to give him the very best we can imagine - meaning Freddie of course!

Maycury Week this year will run from Freddie's birthday, Sept 5 - Sept 11. We've prepared four prompts for each day: a quote, an AU, a situation, and a song.

Rules! It's Maycury Week, so the central pairing should be Freddie and Brian, whether you want that to be Platonic or Romantic. No word count requirements, poetry music and imagery are as welcome as stories, and the prompts are only for inspiration - if you have an idea that doesn't match any prompt, we will be thrilled to see that too!

There will be a collection on AO3 which will go live the weekend before, as well as a round up of Tumblr posts at the end. Please tag everything “#Maycury Week 2022” so we can find it.

Let's get to it! Here are this year's prompts!

Monday - Moon - themes: emotions, instincts, habits, mood, unconscious

Quote: “I’m sorry, I think this was actually yours.”

AU: Soulmates AU

Scenario: Brian and Freddie mirror one another's behaviors

Song: Soul Brother 

Tuesday - Mars - themes: action, desire, aggression, motivation, sex, competition, courage, precision

Quote: “Look, I know you said you wanted to tear it up, but I didn’t think this was what you meant!”

AU: Pirates AU

Scenario: Injury recovery

Song: Seven Seas of Rhye

Wednesday - Mercury - themes: communication, intellect, reason, language, intelligence

Quote: “But do dreams ever end? Haven’t you found yourself in a dream you had seen before?”

AU: Detective AU

Scenario: Rubberducking (Brian explains a problem he’s stuck on to Freddie and figures it out on his own by the end of the explanation.)

Song: White Queen (As It Began)

Thursday - Jupiter - themes: expansion, optimism, abundance, good fortune, luck, growth, understanding

Quote: “I don’t have a reason for it, but everything just seems a little better now.”

AU: Gilded Age

Scenario: Sheltering from the rain in this restaurant when the sun comes out

Song: Back to the Light 

Friday - Venus - themes: love, beauty, art, attraction, relationships, harmony

Quote: "If we can find a place we actually belong, where we're at peace, who's to deny us?"

AU: Solarpunk

Scenario: A rooftop garden walk

Song: Bijou

Saturday - Saturn / Pluto - themes: restriction, pessimism, structure, goals, ambition, responsibility / transformation, obsession, power, control, death, rebirth, evolution

Quote: “You either surrender, or you take over, make a change.”

AU: Willy Wonka

Scenario: Chocolate Factory Tour (doesn't have to be connected to the AU)

Song: Is This the World We Created…?

Sunday - Sun - themes: self, main concerns, vitality, personality, ego

Quote: “Well, that’s the fear, isn’t it?  Losing yourself, to have someone.”

AU: Runaways / Escape

Scenario: Helping one another cross difficult terrain

Song: Living On My Own 

General rules: Everyone is welcome! But hate is not, so please: Don’t Interact With Trolls. If you feed them they just come back for more! Stick to Freddie/Brian for romantic or Freddie&Brian for platonic as the primary relationship, and let’s give Brian the best possible 75th birthday! no it's totally his 35th

(Please bring any questions you may have to our ask box.  Thanks to @plainxte for our header, and @freddie-mercurial for starting this glorious tradition!)

[annabethy]

Hey, do u have any more fic recs? (pls do share, only if u wanna) 💗💗

I’m going to try to do some shorter recs this time

you like new york city in the daytime by @smileymikey

glass house by @skaterannabeth

sandwich one by @ananbeth

seven seas of rhye by @ofswordsandpens

better than my best plans by @perca-beths

dressed too nice for a jacket, so i’m freezing by @smileymikey

castle au by @ananbeth

waves on an empty beach by @dxrtyhands

camping! by @bananannabeth

the marble king by @milfamphitrite

i am no orpheus by @bipercabeth

coming home by @blackjacktheboss

chef au pt 1 by @son-of-rome

chef au pt 2 by @son-of-rome

six weeks at the blofis’s by @byima

it’s just architecture by @annabeth-in-olympus

this one by i think @son-of-rome

wisdom teeth by @son-of-rome

after by @hanpersands on ao3

dressing rooms by @suchastart

teacher au by @greenconverses

thin walls by @son-of-rome

[eunoiaths]

borhap boys + you in a band au

¡! obvious roles: ben on drums,

rami on keys, gwil on guitar,

joe on bass, && you on lead

vocals. ¡!

• “rock band”

• they’re looking for a lead singer

• lucy’s an old friend, and you reconnect after auditioning

• the boys don’t even have to think about hiring you

first impressions:

• rami is the lovable one, that you link up with as friends immediately. you see him as a sweet guy with brother - like potential, because he has a girlfriend— lucy!

• ben is the headstrong one, that’s only goofy when the rest of the band is. you see him as the argumentative one, because you two don’t seem to get along that well.

• gwil is the hopeful one, and you find it adorable. he has only great expectations for the band, and you see him as a best friend!

• joe is the sensitive, very goofy one. he constantly tries to joke around you, because he wants to impress you. you become close to him, and eventually start dating.

• you and lucy were childhood friends, so she’s your outlet to the band. you two become the best of friends because of this.

funny moments:

• you and ben argue over the stupidest things

• “why’d we get this brat on lead?”

• “why’d you hire a doofus on drums?”

• joe is constantly defending over you, and ben has had enough

• ben calls you “yoko ono”

• you and lucy get wasted and do karaoke without the boys

• they do a rendition of ‘i want it that way’ by the backstreet boys

• you and rami going for coffee runs

• gwil asks you if you want to pull a prank on ben

• it almost breaks up the band

• rami obviously having the best fashion taste

• ben and gwil arguing over a drum solo or guitar solo, (they do the guitar solo obv)

• you cry on stage when the crowd starts singing for you

• gwil begging you to buy him a goldfish for some odd reason???

angsty moments:

• you have a lot of anxiety from performing

• rami and gwil comfort you for this

• when you and joe argue the night before, there’s a lot of tension at practice

• you instantly go to lucy when you’re not feeling great, vice versa

• when you think you’re pregnant, ben is the first to find out on accident

— he teases you before realizing that you’re completely serious

— it’s the first moment you connect with him

— spoiler alert: you’re not pregnant

• gwil’s girlfriend dumps him, and you’re there for him every step of the way

• rami’s style is judged by the media :(

relationship w joe moments:

• the band making fun of joe when he gets distracted while you sing lead

• “i’ll play you like i play my bass”

• “shut up, joey!”

• “get a room” - ben hardy 2020

• long nights after a sellout performance;)

• he asks you out by playing a song he learned on guitar, thanks to gwil

• again, ben calls you “yoko ono”

• joe comforts you when you get anxious

• tight hugs on stage

• you guys stumble upon fan accounts and fanfiction at your boost of popularity

• duets together because surprise surprise joe can sing in this au

• popeye and olive oil for halloween performance

• the age gap causes a lot of judgement and discrimination

• you sing him to sleep

• he plays with your hair

• cuddles and movie nights

• drunk karaoke of “summer nights” from grease

playlist/existing songs the band plays:

• ‘magic man’ - heart

• ‘ball and chain’ - janis joplin

• ‘ten years gone’ - led zeppelin

• ‘the show must go on’ - queen

• ‘november rain’ - guns ‘n’ roses

• ‘barracuda’ - heart

• ‘seven seas of rhye’ - queen

• ‘sir duke’ - stevie wonder

the band’s original songs/who has written them:

• ‘northside tradegy’ — ‘ride the end’, — ‘passed abbey’ — && ‘where’s your sign’ - gwilym lee

• ‘the last five years’ — ‘lovely lucy’ — ‘pearl’ — && ‘you’ve kept me satisfied’ - rami malek

• ‘good ‘ol moon’ — ‘worse or better’ — ‘far from home’ — && ‘emile’s eyes of emerald’ - joe mazzello

• ‘i really hate my boat’ - ben hardy

• ‘dazed palace’ — ‘stay afloat’ — && ‘blurry vision’ - you

a/n: still procrastinating that soulmate fanfic. enjoy this alternate universe for now! also, thank you for reading my first writing, the thoughtful comments mean so much to me.

[bambirex]

I saw this question on someone else's blog and I wondered if you would like to do the same.

Anyway, mutuals as queen songs?

Ooooh this is super interesting and also super difficult?? But I like being stimulated (i mean getting my brain stimulated hehe) so thanks for this, Anon! ❤️

I tried only picking one or two songs for each album to make it easier and shorter:

My Fairy King - @plainxte. Since I read her series, The Path of Nevermore, I simply cannot help but associate this song with them 😃❤️

The March of The Black Queen - @tikiniki. I'm honestly not sure why, but as soon as I got this ask, my brain just did the connection. Sometimes, it's just the vibes 😃

Seven Seas of Rhye - once again, this has mostly to do with vibes, but @i-lay-my-life-before-queen. Also, her fighter, "take no shit" omega!Freddie has a lot to do with that, too, I think! ❤️

Brighton Rock - @pumpkinlilyao3. Idk it's just such a cute and upbeat song, and she was always super sweet to me 💕

You're My Best Friend- @eileen-crys because this is the ultimate Johnica song, and we know who's the biggest Johnica fangirl on here 😉

Drowse- @a-froger-epic. Idk, this song always gave me DoA vibes for some reason??? Just the melancholy and reminiscing of it all. 🤗

We Will Rock You - @freesiafields. She just seems like such an energetic person to me, so this song immediately came to mind 😃

Dreamer's Ball- @quirkysubject. Once again, vibes, and I also associate this song with her lovely Titanic AU! 💕

These Are The Days of Our Lives- @his-majesty-king-mercury. It's mostly to do with her bio, but also she has a lot of knowledge about Queen and I love reading her memories of them! ❤️

So yeah, I couldn't come up with more, but this was cool nonetheless! 😃

[canyonkingdom]

home

Helly stood by the crow's nest, his eyes sunk when he gazed at the direction they came from, at Broomskingdom, at home.

Oh, how he missed home.

"You were forced on this journey too, weren't you?"

Poli's deep voice caught him offguard.

Helly licked his lips. "I-"

"The first time I saw you I knew you didn't want to be in this journey." Poli cut him off, joining him in the crow's nest.

Helly fell silent.

"I guess you're right." he sighed.

"Rhye is very dangerous territory. We're the biggest target since were from their former nemesis-"

"I know." Helly groaned. "Queen made me learn every inch of history that we have between Rhye."

Their conversation was interuppted by Cap's voice.

"We're in the territory of the first sea!" he gleefully shouted.

"I barely know shit about the seas, how terrifying is this part?" Posty asked, nudging their "captain".

"It's Juno. It's barely worthy of a storm." Cap said. "Now fuck off." he elbowed Posty's arm off.

Juno was the shyest of the seven seas, barely stirring up any natural disasters, which made it easiest to cross.

It also has the largest measurement.

"We're gonna starve to death." Roy commented.

[wasithard]

if you wouldn't mind dropping some of your favorite percabeth fics? i've been out of the fandom for a while and i'm having trouble finding good ones

ohmygod where do i even start...i’ve been reading percabeth fics for honest to god seven, eight years? let’s see.

i have a fic rec tag which has both long fics and drabbles! all of them are A+++

this has gotten a bit long so i’ll put it under a read more:

Finished fics that I still adore

Everything by @ananbeth and @blackjacktheboss​, solo or combined, especially: Game, Set, Match (professional tennis player au) and Call Me, Percy? (mortal au based on Call Me Maybe; pure joy)

i’ll go anywhere with you by @bipercabeth​ - mortal roadtrip au!

An Ocean of Space by @annabeth-in-olympus - percy & annabeth are divorced with joint custody over their daughter. ANGST.

Impossible Year by @bananannabeth - post-hoo; percy & annabeth break up; ANGST

may the bridges i have burned light my way back home by @reynaisalesbian - post-hoo; percy & annabeth break up; EVEN MORE PAINFUL ANGST

remember, remember by @seaweedbraens​ - soulmate!au featuring hanahaki disease

Vani is the queen of soulmate aus so if that’s what you’re in the mood for just browse her ao3

she doesn’t really post anymore but @suchastart​ had some incredible fics back in the day and i was so completely obsessed with her olympics au so honourable mention!

Ongoing fics i’m currently obsessed with

your lips, my lips (apocalypse) by @officialpjo - god!percy au

would it really kill you (if we kissed) by @greenconverses - roman!percy au

@blackjacktheboss‘  mob au

Seven Seas of Rhye by @ofswordsandpens - hoo rewrite; the og pjo characters are all a decade older; the hoo that we deserved really

a drop in the ocean by @godqueer - pirate!percy, officer!annabeth

that should do it for now hey? let me know if you want any more i literally have hundreds more :)

[alicebldr]

The Six Kids AU - John Knox.

I watched Good omens and the movie Mary Queen of Scots, where David Tennant played Crowley in Good Omens and John Knox in MQoS ... And after watching a video about @arty-e Six Kids, I had a Brainstorm!

I tried to list in order, but in my head everything was mixed up:

1. John Knox is a big fan of Queen and Freddie Mercury.

2. Carries a flamethrower with which he fights against Mezza.

3. John is the leader, showraner, and vocalist for Reformation Wall (along with William Farel, John Calvin and Theodore Beza) .

4. Bentley drives and each time arriving to visit Six, Queen’s song “Don’t stop me now” is heard from the car.

5. Each time Mezza attacks Elizabeth, Anne Boleyn threatens to first invite Johnny N. (as he calls him) to visit.

6. He plays the guitar, piano and saxophone.

7. The funniest fact is that the original John died on the same day (November 24) as Freddie Mercury.

8. Freddie Mercury and Crowley - the basis of inspiration for John from AU.

9. In past, in my AU, John was bisexual, he treasured his friend, George Wishart, and was sad and angry after his death. It was his death that became one of reasons for his fierce resistance to Catholicism.

10. John was twice married and has 5 children (2 sons from his first marriage and 3 daughters from his second), with the second wife, Margaret Stewart, a relative of Mezza Scots.

11. John believed that his second wife was the reincarnation of George (she was born a year after his execution) and therefore he did not care that she was related to the Catholic Queen who hated him.

12. Mary I, like Catherine of Aragon and Jane Seymour, are afraid of John Knox and always try to prevent him from coming to "visit".

13. John despised women on the throne, but he spoke of Mary I, Mezza Scots, and her mother. Not of Elizabeth I.

15. John Theme Song: Queen - The Show Must Go On.

14. He respects and admires Anna Boleyn and Elizabeth I (but she still feels hostility and hatred towards him, even if he saved her several times from Mezza) and warmly, in a fashionable way, refers to James I Stewart, Jane Grey and Edward VI.

Also Queen songs:

* All Dead, All Dead - describes John's feelings after the death of his first wife, Margery Bowes.

* Rain Must Fall and Love of my life - his attitude towards George Wishart and his death.

* Seven Seas of Rhye and One Vision - in second and third place, after TSMGO, which describes John.

* White Queen - John's feelings for his second wife, Margaret Stewart.

Later I will add about relationships in the group when I study the "Wall" in detail.

[writing-of-a-british-bitch]

The Fairy King- Chapter 1

Fandom: Queen/Borhap

Specified gender: Female

Pairing: Queen X reader/ To be determined, x reader

TW: language?

Genre: Fantasy. (Labyrinth AU)

Series: The Fairy King

Requests: OPEN

Masterlist

A/N: Please bear with me, it’ll all get better from now... And I promise Roger will be introduced next Chapter.

A quiet groan escaped (Y/N)'s lips as she rose from her bed, scrubbing her eyes that were still sore from the previous night's tears. Her book had fallen to the floor during her slumber and now lay open on the floor, words facing the ceiling. She felt exhausted, despite the fact she'd only just woken up. Silence rang through the house, causing her eyebrows to furrow upon coming to her senses. There was never silence in her house. There was always something yelling, or her brother giggling or some shit tv show on the tv. Something wasn't right. Cautiously, she swung her feet from the bed, creeping over to the door and pulling it open. As (Y/N) slowly made her way through the home, she could feel eyes watching her and whispers seemed to filter into every crevice.

"Dad? Alice? Sam?" She called reluctantly, investigating every room with careful steps. Bundling her dressing gown close to her body, her footsteps grew faster as she raced between rooms, desperately searching for her family. "Hello?!"

But upon reaching one of the guest bedrooms, she froze. Then gently, warily, her hand rested on the door. The voices grew louder and louder, however, when (Y/N) pushed the door open, they instantly silenced. The feeling of eyes on her body never left, sending shivers to run down her spine. It was cold inside and the windows were blown open. Though, strangely, at the same time, it was all too hot, resulting in (Y/N) to shrug off her dressing gown. She was left in just her oversized sleep shirt and some shorts as she paced through the room, eyeing every corner intently. A hushed call of her name made her turn sharply. She saw nothing. Only a large teddy bear in the corner that she was sure hadn't been there before.

"Sam? Is that you?" (Y/N) asked quietly, fear coursing through her veins as she hesitantly approached the bear "Knock it off Sammy- this isn't funny!"

Every step closer made goosebumps rise on her skin and the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end. That muffled whispering returned ten times louder as she stepped towards the bear. However, drowsiness started to seep in and before she knew it, she had collapsed onto the floor of the bedroom, three pairs of strong hands latched onto her body.

Hushed voices seemed to bounce through every crack of the icy stone walls. Shadows danced behind the door, disintegrating through its decades of existence. (Y/N)'s ears strained to hear the exchange happening just beyond the padlocked door, but she daren't open her eyes, in fear of what was hidden behind her eyelids. A few hours ago, her life had been certain. Absolutely awful, but certain. She knew everything she needed to know and never had a question to ask. Those questions had been forced out of her many years ago. But her discovery had left her to stir in confusion and for the first time in her time, she was lost.

Stories are an old expression of fantasy, existing long before the days of you and I. In her book, it spoke of an island, hidden in the centre of the seven seas of rhye. An island which contained the black and white queens, ogre territory and ...The Fairy King. Ever since childhood, (Y/N) has been enamoured by this tale, playing games with other children about it. However, that was all it was: a tale. A fragmentation of reality. Or so she thought. Never in her life did she expect to be on that island.

"What is a human doing here?" A cold voice sneered, breaking her from her hurricane of thought. (Y/N)'s ears perked up and she allowed her eyes to open, only for them to snap shut when a click echoed into the room, followed by the harsh creaking of the old wooden door.

"We found it, like you requested, my king," The next man to speak held a softer tone, but there was no fear as if he was used to the other man’s hardened nature.

"I said, souls. I never said, human souls! You know how much I hate them? They're disgusting, pitiful creatures. May, you promised me when I became king that no human would step foot on this island!" Oh. The King. But surely, that wasn't possible? The fairy king was a story. So was the island. She had to be dreaming. Or hallucinating. Anything but this. Though the cold seeping through her shirt, the dampness swarming around her toes and the ache of her wrists against the rope felt too real. Footsteps sounded, getting closer, closer, closer. Until they stopped.

"Yes my king, I did. But you requested weak, damaged souls, and hers is the worst we could find," A new voice joined and his was the most delicate of them all. So quiet, it could hardly be heard over the dripping behind (Y/N)'s head.

"Ah, I see we have an actress on our hands," The King sated and (Y/N) couldn't ponder on the meaning behind his words before a hand grabbed the front of his shirt. Her eyes shot open, a gasp being pulled from her lips as the king yanked her forwards so she fell before the trio's feet. As fast as a cheetah, the woman kicked her feet, effectively distancing herself from the three men that towered over her form. Her heart was a pounding drum, beating against his ribcage. But then, she finally got a look at them.

The first- who she assumed was the king- wore a bright red outfit, flimsy strings of fabric crossing half of his chest and falling down his arms. Giant eyes, unblinking and glossy decorated his body, beginning from his right leg and journeying diagonally to his left shoulder. he was adorned with an odd looking crown, positioned on his mane-like black hair. There was a dark smile on his lips that sent shivers running up (Y/N)'s spine.

The second had long curly hair that twirled in the breeze. His hair made him loo poodle-like and if (Y/N) had been in a less potentially life-threatening situation, he would've laughed. He was tall and lanky with a sharp jaw that could cut through metal and a crooked (and clearly anxious) smile. His hazel eyes were fixed on (Y/N) with a scary intensity, studying every move she made. Calculating her next move. Her next words.

And the final man wore a knight's costume, but the helmet he had tucked under his arm had a unicorn head upon it. Permed hair jumped as his head switched between his king and the prisoner, eyes flickering between kind brown to blazing orange.

"Deacon, release this girl from her confinements," The king demanded and the knight, now known as Deacon, approached the shaking woman. (Y/N) backed up until she was pressed against the wall.

"I'm not going to hurt you, human. Just going to release you," Deacon reassured, shooting her a gentle smile, eyes flashing orange once more. (Y/N) reluctantly presented her bound wrists, an invisible force tugging them to Deacon who untied the knot.

"Now, human, I am the Fairy King, the ruler of this land. But you, my dear, may call me Mercury. Now you will cooperate with me, or you might find me to be rather...cruel."A small smirk rose onto Mercury's lips and Deacon and May exchanged nervous glances. But, with that smirk, a strong sense of fear welled up in her body.

"Where am I?" She requested feebly, eyes wide as saucers as she took in the unfamiliar setting, head whipping around with a small jerk.

"You're on the island of the Fairy King," May answered softly, taking a small step back upon seeing her fear.

"But-but that's impossible. You're all- you're all fictional. This can't be real," Every second that passed pulled a shorter breath out of her. It wasn't an uncommon thing for her to get panicked in unfamiliar circumstances, but this definitely was a weird circumstance she'd found herself in "Why am I here?"

"You were miserable in that life, dear, we've come to your rescue, if that wasn't already incredible obvious enough," Mercury replied, flicking his long, immaculately neat hair from his face. (Y/N) shook her head.

"But what about my family?" She pushed, resting her chin on her knees as she sat up a little, eyeing the three suspiciously. May's gaze hadn't faltered for a second and it had started to unnerve her a little. The frequent flashing of Deacon's eyes had also begun to freak her out. Eyes like that couldn't be normal, could they?

"What about them?" Mercury shrugged, not even looking up from his nails, as if the words coming from his mouth held no importance.

"They won't know where I am! I need to go home. I don't belong here!" May and Deacon exchanged a look of worry at (Y/N)'s defiance. Last time someone had defied the Fairy King, it hadn't ended prettily for the prisoner.

"Did they make you cry?" Mercury interrogated, eyebrows raised for a response. Her eyes flickered up to the king and she nervously looked back down, fingers spinning and twisting her shirt.

"Yes," She responded quietly, almost silent.

"Can they make you cry now?" He pressed further, a small smile rising to his lips upon seeing her face drop.

"No," (Y/N) answered but just as the three men thought she was about to give up, she looked back up "But I have to go home. I need to be there. For my little brother."

"You want to go back for some child? Why? They're disgustingly dirty and they stick their fingers where they don't belong," The look on Mercury's face was one of pure revulsion and (Y/N) stood up shakily.

"You would be safer here," May added, worried for what would happen if she kept trying her luck with the King.

"I don't want safe. I want to be there for my brother. He needs a better influence than my father. I need to be the big sister that helps him," She stated, more forcefully this time and a dark chuckle escaped the king after a prolonged silence.

"If you want to go home so much, you can go home. But first, you must follow me..."

Tags (for this series): @loveandbeloved29 @sam-mercurry-sixx @sunflower-borhap-boys @bouncingjoe @lets-go-panic-at-discos @storiesandcelestialbodies @everything-you-dont-wanna-be

Tags:  @writingfortoomanyfandoms @metaphorical-love-for-a-car@queens-n-roses @freaky-dcaky @yourealegendfred@fierce-bab@dusthas-beenbitten   @bensroger @strangeandwonderfulconcepts@babebenhardy@benhardyjones @silvver-rose @psychosupernatural

[exqui-thicc]

The Seven Seas Of Rhye (Queen AU)

Hi! I have written a new fanfiction about Queen! I will publish the first chapter in the evening! 

[walking-true-to-style]

Real Life or Fantasy || Queen Fantasy AU

Pilot: Seven Seas of Rhye

Pairing: Queen x Reader (Choose your own path coming soon)

Words: 2.35K

Warnings: Nearly drowning, this is just the introduction of Freddie. brief use of “It” when referring to reader.

Gender: Unspecified

Synopsis: Your father has always told you about the Island between the Seven Seas of Rhye. You never believed him... that is until you washed up on the shores of a strange beach after a shipwreck that separates you and your father. Now you’re in for the adventure you always dreamed of outside the rickety village of Driftwood Wharf as you meet the creatures of the island, including Freddie the Fairy King, and many others. But at what cost?

A lighthouse resides just past the rickety homes of the coastal village of Driftwood Wharf. Within the lighthouse is the keeper, your father, steering ships into the main harbor where sailors will do their trading or the occasional pirate will enter under the radar to wreak havoc and plunder from the markets until they’re satisfied. No, it isn’t the most glamorous of places, but it’s home.

...Sorta...

Today is like any other- a little misty in the morning, quite grey, a storm will likely roll in by nightfall. A nice day to walk the docks and maybe sketch the incoming boats before the rain gets too heavy. You pull on your coat, shivering from the breeze and walk downstairs to greet you father before heading out. Sure, you could probably get a good view from the lamp room, but fresh air will do you some good. You climb down the stairs into the office area of the lighthouse, the wood creaking under your feet. Once down, you enter the office where your father is scribbling in his journal, staring at a map of the seas. The bowl of soup you left for him the night before remains untouched, now cold from the hours of draftiness of the room. He doesn’t seem to even notice you enter.

“You need to start eating more...” you murmur, pressing a kiss into his silver hair, causing him to jump slightly. He smiles at you and returns the kiss to your cheek, letting out a tired sigh. He must’ve been up all night judging by his bloodshot eyes and dark bags behind his bottle cap frames.

“I will, I will… I’ve just been so focused on plotting this course. I want to be able to bring you back to the Seas of Rhye once I find it.” he tells you with a yawn. You sigh and shake your head slightly. In truth, you don’t really believe that the island between the Seas of Rhye is out there. Nevertheless, you still support his dream as best you can.

“I’ll make you a fresh bowl. Be right back.” Your father nods, and you slip out of the room to prepare more soup. Once back you set it down on his desk, careful not to splash anything on the documents strewn about.

“Here we are- fresh from the pot. You have to actually eat this one, papa. Otherwise, I’m gonna have to force feed it to you.” you joke. Your father snorts at you and slurps up a spoonful of the stew, not caring about his tongue burning.

“My own child bossing me around… You’re all grown up now, (y/n). Shouldn’t you be off married to someone nice or running a successful soup shop? You’d be very good at it.” he tells you sitting back in his chair, taking another big slurp. You roll your eyes playfully.

“But then who would take care of you, ya old fart?” you chortle, nudging him slightly. He laughs back and shakes his head.

“I suppose… I see you’re already dressed. Heading out to the docks to draw again?” your father looks over your coat, sketchbook already stored in the pocket from the day before. You nod to him with a smile. It was really the only think you enjoyed doing in town given that the people were as bleak as the village itself.

“Well, I won’t keep you waiting then, darlin’. You go have fun. Stay dry. I fear a storm is coming.” he tells you, pressing a kiss into your cheek. You nod at him, giving an “okay” before you head out the door. As you’re about to walk out, your father pipes up.

“Oh, and uh (y/n).” you turn to look at him.

“Yeah?”

“I love you.” he says with a grin.

“Love you too.” you grin back before heading out.

Ah, yes, nothing out of the ordinary at the docks. You swear you’ve drawn the same boats at least a million times. The same man coming and going every other day to buy fish for his family on an island a few miles offshore from the mainland. The same fishing boats heading south of the harbor to bring in the next day’s fill… Everything is generally the same. Still, it’s a nice pastime. You look across the water back at the lighthouse, your father’s boat the Notus-Zephyr bobs in the water. You smile at it, knowing it would perhaps be sailed to find the island he often dreams of. You decide to draw it for the millionth time in your book, paying attention to details you may have missed in previous renditions.

Though you wouldn’t know without everyone lighting candles inside their homes, the sun has passed through the sky after hours of sketching. Thoroughly dampened from the on-setting mist, you pack up your sketchbook and pen before heading back. Thunder rumbles overhead. As you walk toward the lighthouse, an unfamiliar ship catches your eye, illuminated by the crack of lightning. Black sails, looking vaguely like the wings of a bat flap in the wind. You stare at it quizzically.

How did I not realize that it was there?

You blink and the ship is gone as fast as it had appeared. You press your lips together in confusion before shaking your head.

A trick of the light perhaps? No….

You try to shake it off and continue on your way back home. Still, you can’t help but feel that ship means something…

Once back at the lighthouse, you notice the office is illuminated by candles, signaling your father hasn’t moved from the room all day. You knock on the door lightly. A muffled “come in” is heard on the other side. You enter quietly. Not to your surprise, your father is still glued to his desk. However, more papers are thrown to the ground as before. You pick one up. It is a sketch of a man in red with quite the exotic look to him. Certainly not like anyone in Driftwood… He seems to have an overbite and a wild mustache as well.

“This looks really nice.” you say, admiring the artwork. Your father turns around and smiles.

“Thank you.” he grins. It’s easy to see where you got your skill from. You look over at the desk. To your delight, the soup bowl is empty, and your father seems to have a bit more of a glow than this morning.

“So did ya see anything exciting today? Or was it just Frank and the fishermen again today?” your father inquires, turning half his attention to you, keeping the rest on finishing up a topography of what you can only assume is the island.

You bit your lip, “Well… it may have been a trick of the light but….” you trail off. You fidget slightly with the buttons of your coat, unsure on how to explain the new phenomenon to him with the ship you- at least you think you saw earlier in the evening. Your father raises a brow at you.

“But?” he encourages.

“But I think I saw a ship with, like,..... Wings for sails. Certainly wasn’t a pirate ship-”

“Did you say wings for sails?” your father interrupts very quickly. You cock a brow at him.

“Uh- yes?”

“With black masts and disappears after you’ve seen it?”

You wonder if he knows of this ship. Judging by his panicked expression, you’d say he does… and not for a good reason.

“Yes, what is so import-”

“(Y/n), we need to leave Driftwood Wharf. Right Now.”

With more swiftness than you’ve seen from your father in years, he gathers up the papers and maps on his desk and shoves them into the satchel hanging on his chair. You watch him with sheer bewilderment.

“Dad, what’s going on?” you ask him, fear laced in your voice. Without looking at you, he replies, “There’s no time to explain. Help me gather everything up. We need to be on the boat as soon as possible.” his tone is grim, a stark contrast to his usual jolly one.

“What about the storm?” you press. Finally your father turns to you and grasps your arms. His face is unreadable with the array of emotions it holds.

“With that ship here, only bad things will come if we stay a moment longer.” he tells you lowly. It fills you with enough fear to shut up and help him gather everything. You both gather clothes and canteens before running down to the lighthouse’s dock and boarding the boat. Already, the rain overhead is beginning to get angry. Regardless, you both press on and sail off.

As you move farther from the lighthouse, your anxiety begins to kick in. You’ve always had an idea of what was going on. Day in and day out. Now? You’re sailing into the unknown.

“Where…. where are we going?” you speak up as your father steers the ship over the choppy water. He remains stoic, with a hard eye on the open sea.

“We’re getting to the Island.” he tells you flatly. Your eyes widen at him. The island?! It’s just a myth from his dream isn’t it?

“Papa, you can’t be seriou-”

“It’s out there, (y/n)! I know it is…” his hard gaze softens as he looks back at you.

“We’re…. We’re going to be safer there. As soon as we-”

“LOOK OUT!”

Suddenly, a wave crashes harshly into the boat, sending its nose upward. You have a death grip on the railing, and your father grasps tightly to the wheel, maneuvering over the angry ocean. Rain is hitting you with such an intensity, one might think they were bullets. It nearly causes you to let go of the rail. Still, you keep on.

“We’re going to be okay! Get the sails back up!” your father screams over the crashing waters and thundering storm. You inch your way to the rope, the wind howls through the sails as it blows the ship this way and that. You’re able to reach the rope and pull up the sails to at least keep them at bay. However, another colossal wave erupts, forcing the boat over with great force. You and your father are plunged underwater. You swim in a desperate attempt to find him in the murky blackness of the sea. Your lungs scream at you to finally get air, but you ignore them til the last minute. Above the ocean you cry for him, though, your voice is muffled by the storm. You hear him calling to you at a distance through the debris of the now cracked and sinking boat. You try to swim toward his voice, but another wave forces you under. You plunge down and manage to hit your head on a rock below, causing you to blackout… Your father’s voice now silent.

++++

You awaken on the shore of a foreign land. The sun beats down on your face, forcing you to shield your eyes. However, you cannot move. Your body is too sore and your vision is too hazy to make out anything. You are starting to pass out again when you see silhouettes above you.

“A human? What’s it doing here?” one sneers

“It’s badly hurt…. What do we do?” says another.

“We must take it t o t h e k i n g...”

You black out again.

When you awaken for the second time, you are in a room on likely the most comfortable hammock one could dream of. You peel your eyes open, but it is still quite dark. There are no windows save for one behind a tattered, red curtain letting in very little light into the tiny bungalow. You aren’t exactly sure what time of day it is, but all you can think of is how sore you are. And… father… Oh, god where is he? You try to move, but Every inch of your body alerts you of pain the second you attempt to peel yourself off the bed. You groan at the sensation, twisting onto your side and clutching your arms.

“I wouldn’t do that, darling. You had a very nasty night by the looks of it.” A sweet voice says. Though, you don’t exactly know where it is coming from.

“Who… who’s there?” you choke out, but your voice is hoarse. You crane your neck to a dark corner of the room. Squinting, you can just barely make out the shape of a man. His teeth glint in the dim light of the candle as he gives you a toothy grin.

“Oh, I didn’t introduce myself did I? How rude of me.” he chuckles. It was…. A sickly sweet sound. One you swear you’ve only heard in dreams. He steps forward into the light. Your eyes widen at the sight of the man before you. He is the same man your father drew up in his office…. The one from his dream, but-

“No need to gawk, dear. Though, it is quite flattering.” he chuckles. You truly cannot believe your eyes. Perhaps you, too were dreaming? Still, you avert your gaze slightly.

“No need to be sheepish, either, lovey. I am Freddie, the fairy king. And… you are?” he sits beside you on the bed. You know better than to give your name to fae from what your father has told you. You think up a new name, so as not to give yours up.

“Ainsel.” you choke out. Freddie looks at you, blinking for a moment, before letting out a hearty laugh.

“Clever little human. You know better than to give your name to the fae. Fear not, I will not ask you again, but I do need your help. If you want to survive here, you’re going to need to let me help you, love. I won’t hurt you. That is a promise.”

“A… promise?” you clench your jaw. Do fairies make promises? Or is this another trick? Still, something in his dark eyes seems genuine. He closes them and nods to you.

“You have my word…. Ainsel.”

To be continued...

A/N: Sorry that took so long oof. Especially with how short it is compared to short stories lmao. Here it is though!!! I���ll gradually start to introduce the other boys when I can in later chapters. Probably the next one will introduce someone else.

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@littlemisscaptainfandom | @jiswoogannon

[theredspecials]

What is everyone’s favourite Queen song/s per album?

I was tagged by the lovely @isitstraightvodka. I’m gonna pick two from each album because it’s so hard to choose!

Queen

Keep Yourself Alive

Son & Daughter

Queen II

Father To Son

Seven Seas of Rhye

Sheer Heart Attack

Now I’m Here

Misfire

A Night At The Opera

‘39

You’re My Best Friend

A Day At The Races

Somebody To Love

Teo Torriatte

News Of The World

Spread Your Wings

Who Needs You

Jazz

Fat Bottomed Girls

Bicycle Race

The Game

Dragon Attack

Save Me

Flash Gordon

Flash’s Theme

The Wedding March

Hot Space

Action This Day

Put Out The Fire

The Works

Radio Ga Ga

Hammer To Fall

A Kind Of Magic

Who Wants To Live Forever

One Vision

The Miracle

The Miracle

Was It All Worth It

Innuendo

Innuendo

Headlong

Made In Heaven

Too Much Love Will Kill You

Made In Heaven

I tag: @the-b-side @queenie-aus @rvgertaylvr @hermajestyborhap and whoever else wants to do it!