#tybalt x juliette

[darklinaforever]

Your favorite incestuous ships ? Tell me !

[elden-hicks]

decided to revisit my au

[professor-plummm]

Romeo and Juliet art dump

[theghostparty]

okay, made one for all the tybalt/mercutio shippers to bark over too

[ptashenka]

a little deviation from my usual content:

i've heard this song for the first time two days ago, blacked out and woke up to this

[arancialarosa]

[kalira]

Regrets

Written for my @gywo Build-a-Bingo board: broken heart

T; 2.1k Léon/Devereaux

He would do anything at all to undo the unforeseen consequences of his actions, but even if he can . . . his world will never be the same again.

And my Build-a-Bingo board currently:

[dystopianam]

Modern Veronaville Roleplay: THE PLOT

I really don't know how to start this post, but @gingersimmerr and I besides the historical (1300+ circa) R&J based roleplay (TS2 storyline version with VV sims), also have a modern AU roleplay set in 2023 and...I feel like talking about it because yes.

I start by saying that it is very stereotyped and clichéd, it's a clear modern version of R&J, very similar to the storyline of the game but with a few more twists and with a little Life Is Strange vibes. (P.S: geologically speaking, many elements are invented, we are both Italian so we don't have enough accurate information about America)

AND, is full of headcanons, so not every character is 100% accurate to its original version. With that said, let's get started.

THE PLOT

Somewhere in America, there is a big town called Veronaville. The town has a style that is a mix between modern white villas and Mediterranean style villas. It's like a little Italy, but very few real Italians live there. Most people choose to live there just for the vibes.

Two young businessmen in theyr 20s have nearly control of the entire city, having bought practically everything in there. The two are so powerful that even the mayor of the city itself seems to have much less authority than the influence of them both.

They are Consort Thebe, a British man, and Patrizio Monty, an Italian man.

You just have to imagine them like the Landgraabs and the Prescott (of LIS).

Consort Thebe is from a royal family, Patrizio Monty is from a noble family instead.

Business is booming, the two are best friends and therefore celebrate every victory together... but something suddenly changes everything. An x reason causes a strong fight between the two.

The two of them split up, the city is literally divided between the Monty's and the Thebe's. For years, the two of them never meet again.

Many, many years later, the two meet by pure chance when both decide they want to buy the same business.

They are both married now. Patrizio married Isabella Pantalone, Consort married Contessa Capp, renouncing his surname (Thebe) for his wife's matriarchal family.

Now, they are elders and have "children" too (adult children!)

Patrizio have three children: Claudio, Antonio and Bianca.

Consort have four children: Goneril, Regan, Kent and Cordelia.

Both are waiting to become grandparents for the first time. Their daughters-in-law and daughters are expecting their first children.

Olivia, Claudio's wife, is pregnant with Mercutio.

Hero, Antonio's wife, is pregnant with Viola.

Cordelia is pregnant with Tybalt.

Tybalt is born. Mercutio is born, Viola, Romeo, Miranda, Juliette and Hermia are born.

This group of children plays together for many years, while their grandparents are still friends.

But a tragedy suddenly strikes the Capp family: Patrizio Monty, out of a hidden grudge, sets fire to a business building which he and Consort had purchased jointly. His excuse was that he wanted to collect a very big insurance, but unaware that the building was not empty, that day, Cordelia Capp, Consort's youngest daughter, lost her life in the flames.

The Capps are rightly in mourning. The Montys are reported to the police by the Capps and taken to court for arson and the murder of Cordelia Capp, but having no evidence, Patrizio is freed from all charges.

The two families split up. Now they despise each other to death. The children are separated.

It's been about 10 years. The children have now grown up and with them the resentment and feud between the two families.

The Capps attend a private school financed by themselves: the Stratford Academy, the Montys attend public school, but Patrizio wants a better education for his grandchildren and so, reluctantly (because the school is financed by the Capps) he is forced to enroll them to the only prestigious institute in the area.

It's a September evening. Patrizio and Isabella invited their entire family to have dinner together and celebrate their grandchildren's entry into private school. But there's a problem: everyone arrives... except Viola.

Hours pass. But it's getting terribly late, Viola doesn't even answer her cell phone. Mercutio and Romeo go to look for her, but only find her cell phone fallen in the alley that she would have taken to her grandparents' house. This means that Viola was coming but...something happened in the meantime.

Everyone at home is terrified. Patrizio doesn't want to call the police because that would draw too much attention to his family. Hero is tired of listening to her father-in-law's stupid reasons and so she calls the police.

After a couple of investigations, following some testimonies, the police are certain: Viola was kidnapped by someone.

Do you want to know the characters infos in another post...?

[little-dikdik]

Juliette wants to get a car for her 18th birthday. And a house renovation because their house has no parking slots.

Hermia's now a D- student. They kinda suffer from the "middle child syndrome" despite being the youngest. Tybalt is known as a narcissistic prick hiding his true feelings nah because ACR made him straight and an unofficial heir. Juliette is the golden trouble child in a secret love with a boy from an enemy family. Hermia... No one really knows.

Hermia has some school presentation to do for their Simlish class.

Consort has found himself a woman interested in him and his money. Not named Dina Caliente. Before his meeting he went to the bakery to buy a cake for another meeting but did not bought any because the bakery has not been set up.

He found in a old people's newspaper a woman to go on a date with, named Betty Goldstein. She described herself as a retired teacher from Riverblossom Hills, childfree, suffering from lonelyness.

Starting off their date with a prank. A lady on a level. Somehow they got along but it was hard. Unsupervised they got into a fight.

Hermia, being the only vegan in the family technically they have a vegetarian trait but in that timeline vegans weren't as known as they are now. And I want to relate to some sims okay? has to make their own meals (Consort doesn't care and thinks 'it's a phase'. They have some avocado toast.

Tybalt and Juliette went on a prom. She was with Romeo but Tybalt by accident went with Justin Cleveland because I forgor I could click X to go alone. Somehow the mod got bugged and popups were empty.

Tybalt befriended Josh Russell (from Riverside). Not a kind of a teen I imagine him to like (Josh is like, from poor/low status household, a nice guy who wants to live a simple life) but he wanted to.

Juliette is a gamer gorl. Her main hobby is bowling but it didn't prevent her from playing the best game ever, The Sims 4. Maybe she'll become a streamer?

Hermia enjoys mainly watching various series on Simflix, but recently likes learning new skills. They keep rolling wants to learn, despite not being Knowledge.

[00ff00]

love language

[artsyanarchist]

anddd heres my piece for the RetJ Fanzine! Please go check it out !!

[szep-tybalt]

so I probably won't do inktober this year either, but rnjtober tho? maybee

Anyways, have some szpsz Tybalt for your entertainment

[incorrect-tyvolio-quotes]

Tybalt: what if I was evil and ran at you at very high speeds?

Benvolio: my arms are very strong

Benvolio: I'd catch you and hug you

[arielovessims]

The Von Capp Family 

[significant-fig]

i would bet the ten dollars in my wallet that mercutio would know all the words to lizzo’s truth hurts

[siichees]

/something new, written specially for @une-reine-du-monde 💙❤️/

Ship: Tyvolio

It was always the same time, the same hour, even the same minute - sound of the piano, soft but somehow still easy to hear from the outside, filled every evening.

Tybalt jumped over the wall, noiselessly landed on the grass – he had something of a cat, indeed – and sneaked closer to the opened window just like he had done so many times before.

This was his way to escape from all the thoughts which were screaming in his head in his Uncle's voice; they were saying him that he's not worth to be a Capulet, he's not strong enough to defend family's name – so he had been fighting Montague's to prove them wrong, to make his family proud of him.

But this day the sound of the piano stopped in the middle of a beat and so did Tybalt's heart. He moved nervously, ready to run away, but a quiet voice froze him at the halfway point.

"I know you're there, Tibby."

But he stood still, unable to reveal himself – being here was weak, wasn't it? He jumped and turned around when something touched his shoulder. No, it wasn't something – it was someone, it was him.

Fair-haired boy was sticking out of the window, half-smiling because of Capulet's reaction, but still worried about him – because Tybalt would never let anyone get that close to him without noticing them.

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"Is this about your Uncle again?" asked Benvolio. Normally, Tybalt would just go away, maybe yelling to stop asking him questions like this, but this time it was different. He looked like as if he wanted to leave yet there was something that made him stay.

However, he didn't answer, it wasn't that easy. He turned his head on the side, staring at the wall and avoiding Ben's glance as well as an answer.

"I know it is."

There was a long moment of quietness in the room, but filled with Tybalt's inner fight, making it dense, almost substantial.

"I don't understand what he wants from me," Tybs said quietly and then clenched his fists.

"I'm trying to «be Capulet», as he says," he mocked his Uncle's voice, "but he keeps telling me that everything I do is wrong."

Something strange could be heard in his voice – as if he was about to cry, but cry with anger and frustration. Still, he didn't let himself shed any tear, he would lose his battle in a second if he did.

Instead, Tybalt kicked the leg of the desk and growled quietly, but his rage was nothing but a coping mechanism of everything that was happening inside and around him and he was just sick of it. He sat on Ben's bed with heavy sight. Benvolio wanted to hug him - he had been wanting to since he remembered - but he knew that it wouldn't be the best idea – this Capulet didn't like being touched, especially like this. Or maybe he was scared, 'Volio thought. Scared of getting closer to anyone, that's why he had been fighting them his whole life. And by "them" he meant also Tybalt's family, that was a different kind of fight. But then, this boy sitting on his bed seemed defended and tired of keeping his guard up.

"Tibby..."

"I shouldn't be there." Tybs stood up, wanting to run away from this uncomfortable situation.

"Why?" Benvolio was given a suprised look.

"You're a Montague," Tybalt said slowly, it was obvious, wasn't it?

"This time surname doesn't matter." Ben sat on window sill, giving Capulet boy space but also cutting off his way of escape. "Your family is hurting you."

"No, they-..."

"Yes, they are."

"It's my-..."

"It's not your fault!" Tybalt had never seen Ben so angry and worried at the same time and, what was weirder, both of those feelings were about him. Someone cared about him, Montague cared about him - that shut Tibby's mouth, letting Benvolio to continue his outburst.

"It's always their fault!" Understanding came with his next words, how hadn't he noticed before, why did he need to see Tybalt in that state first? "They, they keep telling you, me that we should hate each other, defend our surnames, but from what, for what? They want power, position, they want to be admired, but is this what you really want? Tell me, do you want it? Do you need it?"

Even if he didn't hear any answer from Tybs, he knew. He saw his eyes.

"I don't care about my surname, about your surname, they don't define us. «Be Capulet», what is it even supposed to mean? Fight Montagues. You can't have any other interests, you have to fight us, me, just because you're born as Capulet, you see how stupid it is?"

'Volio shaked his head, he had much more to add, but he couldn't put it into words - or he wasn't brave enough to voice some of those things.

"You don't have to... Don't have to fight, but don't let them control you like that. Don't let them be the ones who choose what's good for you, because that's definitely not good for you - they're hurting you. You're hurt, you're scared..."

He couldn't go on, he got pushed away in a blink, when Capulet jumped in his direction and then through the window. Yet before disappearing in darkness, Tybalt stopped at no more than an arm's reach and stared at Ben for a while - his eyes shined oddly as he tried to say something, but remained quiet. And scared. And even though, he didn't take back his hand when feeling gentle touch of Benvolio's fingers on the top, not right away.

Then he fleed.

Ben knew he would be back.