#spanish king

[artthatgivesmefeelings]

Emilio Sala y Francés (Spanish, 1850-1910) Expulsión de los judíos de España (año de 1492), 1889 Museo Nacional del Prado

[nobility-art]

An Equestrian Portrait of the Young King Charles II of Spain

Artist: Sebastián Herrera Barnuevo (Spanish, 1619–1671)

Date: 1665

Medium: Oil on Canvas

Collection: Private Collection

Charles II of Spain

Charles II of Spain (6 November 1661 – 1 November 1700), also known as El Hechizado, or the Bewitched, was King of Spain from 1665 to 1700. The last monarch from the House of Habsburg which had ruled Spain since 1516, he died without children, leading to a European conflict over his successor.

Charles became king at the age of four, but for reasons that are still debated, he experienced extended periods of ill health throughout his life. This made the question of his successor central to European diplomacy for much of his reign, historian John Langdon-Davies writing that "…from the day of his birth, they were waiting for his death".

The two main candidates were the Austrian Habsburg Archduke Charles, and 16-year-old Philip of Anjou, grandson of Maria Theresa of Spain and Louis XIV of France. Shortly before his death in November 1700, Charles named Philip his heir, but the acquisition of an undivided Spanish Empire by either France or Austria threatened the European balance of power. Failure to resolve these issues through diplomacy resulted in the 1701 to 1714 War of the Spanish Succession.

[gabriel19900]

Home Hero. 🇪🇸

[portraitsofsaints]

Saint Ferdinand III of Castile 1199-1252 Feast Day: May 30 Patronage: Spain, Spanish monarchy, Spanish army corp of engineers, administrators, governors, magistrates, rulers, large families, parenthood, paupers, prisoners

Saint Ferdinand III of Castile became Spain’s king when he was 18 and was crowned King of Leon in 1230. He successfully fought the Moors as a trained Knight while devoting himself to prayer, fasting, and Our Lady. As a great and just administrator, he compiled and reformed the code of law, and oversaw the rebuilding of the Cathedral of Burgos, University of Salamanca, hospitals, and monasteries. He was a member of the Franciscan third order and had the virtue of a saint and the courage of a soldier when he died. His incorrupt body is interned at the Cathedral of Seville.

Prints, plaques & holy cards available for purchase here: (website)

[gurutrends]

Spanish king almost lynched during visit to affected area: 'Murderer!'

King Felipe visited the flooded municipality of Paiporta on Sunday afternoon, but the visit did not go at all as he had imagined. There is great despair and sadness in the hard-hit areas of Spain. A massive deluge caused devastating floods that killed at least 217 people. Spanish King Felipe wanted to express his condolences on Sunday afternoon by visiting the flooded Paiporta, but the residents…

[ryescapades]

a minute on your lips | blue lock

— kissing practice with your boyfriend <3

characters: itoshi sae, itoshi rin x fem!reader (separate) contents: fluff !! some biting, rin’s takes place after the u20 match + implied short!reader (mb i’m highly projecting), one(1) hint of suggestiveness & established rs in sae’s, a bit of soft!sae ?? a/n: not proofread ‼️‼️ both are requested 🪽 | 🦉

♯ ┆ rin .ᐟ ★

“rin? rin— wait, hold on!”

you tug on your wrist, securely held in a gentle yet firm hold as you try your best to catch up with the long strides of your boyfriend’s very much taller figure.

the hallways of the stadium’s inner building are almost void of people, with most of them already on their way to return home as it’s been quite a while after the match against japan’s u20 team ended.

rin turns corner after corner, pulling you along with him until he stops, and you realise he’s taken you to a secluded part of the building. you’re suddenly aware of how quiet the place has gotten, chatters from the passerby becoming muted in your ears.

you dart your eyes around as rin gently pushes you against wall, planting a hand on the surface beside your head as he crowds into your space. “h-hey, what’s going on…?” your fingers twitch slightly at your side, nose almost brushing his hair from where he has his head slightly bowed beside yours, hiding away his face.

your relationship with rin is fairly new, and you’ve never seen him being this forward, ever. something tingles inside you then, nerves alighting at the close proximity. still clad in his blue jersey, the heat emanating from him sends goosebumps down your arms as you fix your eyes on the yellow piece of his captain armband.

rin finally lifts his head. teal orbs clash with yours, and you resist the urge to look away from the intensity of his gaze.

you watch as his eyes harden just a tad bit, a silent war waging in his mind. the crease on his forehead deepens, and you’re about to ask when suddenly all you can see— no, all you can feel is him.

the way rin kisses you is so out of the blue, and your surprised gasp is muffled against him, knees almost buckling from the contact. you scramble to reciprocate, your hand trembling and tugging at the sleeve on his bicep.

it’s messy, and clumsy, and very much your first kiss with him, but it feels right, somehow.

“rin - wait, what’s wr— mmh—“ you try to get the words out in-between the clashing of lips, but he doesn’t let you.

the picture doesn’t leave rin’s head. it’s stuck there, ever since he first saw it, and it’s been following him all the way until he got you in this little corner.

that goddamn sight of itoshi sae kissing his partner right after the match. it’s sickening, an eyesore that has been plaguing his mind.

so what if that shitty brother can kiss his partner well? rin can do much better. he is better. he can confirm that with how you’re humming contentedly against his lips, standing on your tip-toes and slinging your arms around his neck to pull him closer as he has you putty in his arms.

high on adrenaline from the match, rin greedily takes his newfound source of dopamine from your lips; all your taste, your very essence. he takes, and takes, and takes, until all you’ve ever known is the shape of his plush lips slotting perfectly against yours.

♯ ┆ sae .ᐟ ★

“you need to stop doing that,”

you pull back, pouting a little at his statement. “but i love doing it. especially to you,” you cheekily say, leaning in once again but his palm stops you.

“someone’s gonna think i’m dating an animal with how much biting you’ve been doing lately,” sae deadpans, and from where you’re comfortably perched on his lap, the redhead can see your eyes gleaming in the warm light of the bed lamp.

“oh, i’m an animal, all right. especially in be—“

your boyfriend cuts you off immediately. “you should be taught a lesson, woman,” he grumbles. you perk up instantly, both amused and interested at his insinuation. “oh? what type of lesson?” you wiggle your eyebrows playfully at him.

sae squints at you, the prominent lashes underneath his eyes crinkling along his smooth skin as he rests his hands on your hips. “one where you learn to resist your animalistic urge to bite, obviously.” you roll your eyes at that, groaning lightheartedly, “sassy and no fun.”

wrapping your arms around his waist, you’re about to lay your head on his chest when he reaches out a hand, holding your face in his deft fingers.

“seriously though. you need to start using less teeth,” he murmurs. “…and more lips,”

you blink once before the corner of your mouth tugs upwards. “yeah? i don’t think i know anything about that. wanna teach me how?” you mutter, breath mingling with his as you close the distance between you two. “gladly,” he rasps lowly.

before you know it, sae has you tight in his grasp, drawing out sigh upon sigh from you as your lips move against his in a familiar rhythm. he digs his fingertips in your thighs, a warning to not let those teeth come out to play.

he relishes the way you keen under his touch, his hands roaming to your waist and up to the underside of your chest as you press yourself impossibly closer, deepening the kiss as if to etch the sensation of him into your very own soul.

he eventually lets you push and take the lead, the force of your kiss causing him to lean his head back against the headboard. he wants to see how far you can take it before you resort back to your habit.

and soon enough, you do.

sae expected it, but a disgruntled noise still manages to escape from him when the sharp sting of your teeth descends on his lower lip. he pulls away, looking all too bemused at your doe eyes staring up at him.

“you’re a menace,”

you throw him a grin, smacking a wet smooch on his lips. “you love me,”

a miniscule speck of warmth swirls in his eyes then, huffing quietly before he dives back in, “más que cualquier otra cosa en el mundo,”

tl ; more than anything else in the world.

been so long since i last finished writing anything so i'm kinda rusty oughkddf i hate uni sm i was in a little slump the past few weeks TT

btw how do ppl come up with fic titles🧍 i’ve been depending on song lyrics lately wtf

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[antiqueanimals]

An Artist's Catch: Watercolors by Frank Stick (1884-1966). Edited by David Stick. Published in 1981.

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[rainesjupiter]

Theatre kid, Rosa Isabelle's delight.

(+bonus with no crown because I liked it )

[illustratus]

The Bell of Huesca by José Casado del Alisal

[theroyalsandi]

Spanish Royal Family - King Felipe Vi comforting victims of the devastating flood affected by the DANA, in Paiporta, near Valencia, Spain | November 03, 2024

[artthatgivesmefeelings]

Sebastián Herrera Barnuevo (Spanish, 1619-1671) Retrato del rey Carlos II de España (1661-1700), hijo y sucesor del rey Felipe IV de España, c.1670 Museo Del Prado

[nobility-art]

Portrait of Charles of Bourbon

Artist: Jean Ranc (French, 1674–1735)

Title: El infante Carlos de Borbón (Futuro Carlos III de España)

Date: 1725

Medium: Oil on Canvas

Collection: Royal Palace of Madrid, Madrid, Spain

Charles III of Spain

Charles III of Spain ( Madrid , 20 January 1716 – Madrid, 14 December 1788), called " the Politician " or " the Best Mayor of Madrid ", was King of Spain from 1759 until his death in 1788; Duke of Parma and Piacenza —as Charles I— between 1731 and 1735; and King of Naples —as Charles VII— and of Sicily —as Charles V— between 1734 and 1759.

Carlos was the third son of Philip V to reach adulthood and the first he had with his second wife, Isabel Farnesio , so it was his half-brothers Luis I and Fernando VI who initially succeeded their father. Their death without issue would lead to Carlos occupying the Spanish throne.

Charles served the family policy as a piece in the struggle to regain Spanish influence in Italy: he initially inherited the duchies of Parma and Piacenza from his mother in 1731; but later, when Philip V reconquered the Kingdom of Naples and Sicily in the course of the War of the Polish Succession (1733–38), he became king of those territories under the name of Charles VII. He married in 1738 Maria Amalia of Saxony , daughter of Frederick Augustus II , Duke of Saxony and Lithuania and King of Poland .

[gabriel19900]

they did my man so dirty 😭

[leonisandmurex]

PARIS OLYMPICS ◯‍◯‍◯‍◯‍◯ 2024

[nounaarts]

What they spoke about after S1E9

[osaka-lilac]

you’re telling me. that when fernando had the perfect opportunity to overtake lance. he chose not to. and vocalized that he would not fight him. at his home race. i’m in awe. our war criminal has one weakness and it’s princess lance stroll

those two are gonna have their own winners room tonight