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making a little comic with the little sea angel/sea butterfly friends 👀
+ some sketches when I went to the aquarium (again hhsh)
#artists on tumblr#sketchbook stuff#decided to let the other story/drawing cook more#will get back to that another time#went to new york aquarium for the first time! :O#wouldn't mind going back to draw more since I went with fam and it's kinda hard to draw#when there's people waiting/wanting to go do other stuff#also I'm a dumbass and finally know why my dip nibs weren't working#or I knew you were supposed to get the oil on the nibs off but it wasn't working till I saw a youtube vid#that mentioned something acidic/rubbing alcohol/saliva#and some nibs I had were super stubborn so I used lemon juice and it worked mHSHSA#windsor and newton fineliner my beloved
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Old Route 17, Windsor, New York.
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Princess Elizabeth of York, future Queen Elizabeth II; in 1934.
#queen elizabeth ii#queen elizabeth#princess elizabeth of york#princess elizabeth#british royal family#brf#windsors#windsor#mountbatten#mountbatten-windsor#1930s#vintage photo
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The Disgraced Prince
CHAPTER FIVE: The Duke of York and I
My name is Ethan Clarke, and I'm Prince Andrew's lover. If you read the first installment to this story, you learned that His Majesty, Charles III's PR chief, James Cole hired me to keep Andrew; whose behavioral antics throughout his career as a Royal brought scandal and disgrace to the British Royal Family in line for the firm. More importantly, keeping his tryst between his new fuck boy a secret.
I considered how lucky I was, as the prince was still a very handsome man. At 64 years of age he stood at 6 feet, with a full head of thick whitish hair, and blue eyes with just a hint of mischief in them. His shoulders were broad, and he had a prominent belly which only made him that much more attractive in my eyes. Even though he'd yell at me and make me obey his commands, no matter how outrageous. He would have his way with me until HE was satisfied. I knew my goal was to please His Highness and invariably this would lead to my own pleasure.
After we had breakfast, Andrew asked me if I wanted to go riding with him. I said yes, even though I've never rode a horse before. We jumped into his Range Rover and drove to the grounds of Windsor Castle for his usual Saturday morning ride. The Duke cut a casual figure in a burgundy shirt and black trousers, with a Champion riding hat and riding boots, while out for a canter. Andrew is an elusive figure these days, having permanently resigned from all his public duties following controversy over his friendship with convicted paedophile Jeffrey Epstein and since then, he has not been seen in public often.
Dirty thoughts were running through my mind as I watched the prince during a break from exercising his horses. I looked at the outline of his cock through his black trousers and smiled at myself for knowing the taste of his treat. He knew I was watching him with more than just a little interest, but he just stared off onto the leafy grounds. Although I wanted to move over to him and start up with him, I stayed on my horse and just enjoyed the view.
Back at the stable, I was complaining about my ass hurting from the ride to see Andrew standing there, blatantly looking me over from head to toe. He also adjusted himself and rubbed his crotch before saying, "So was it the horse or me that gave you a sore ass," followed by a big laugh and a hard smack to the ass.
Next thing I know, Andrew was standing there with his swelling cock in his hand. I looked up at him and saw that big, stupid grin on his face. Then back down at his now stiff, a full 8" of royal cock. Well, giving in to lustful temptation was the only thing I was good at, so I put my hand around it and slowly jacked it. He then pulled me into a nearby empty stall, before I fell onto my knees in front of him. I stared at his boner for a moment then took his helmet in my mouth and sucked at it. I was licking him with vigor as I felt my cock flutter uncomfortably in my trouser. I reached down and unzipped them, allowing my prick to fall out, leaking precum onto the hay covered floor.
"That's it. I love that." Andrew said encouragingly.
I began bobbing my head up and down his shaft while I jerked my cock, he let go of my head and wrapped his hand around his wet cock, stroking generously.
Just then, someone entered the stable. We quickly zipped up and looked around to see if anyone had noticed, but no one had, so Andrew headed out. I followed him eagerly, and my cock was dripping in anticipation. Next thing I knew, we we're in his Range Rover speeding back to the Royal, nearly running over some guy's dog. By the time we got back to the estate, I was afraid he wasn't interested anymore as he sent on an errand. And when I returned, he was in the sitting room.
The lights were dim, Andrew had changed, sitting in a chair sprawled out and watching television. With a big grin on his face, he waves me over as I notice his hand stroke his hard cock through his pants. Once in front of him, he points down and quickly drop to my knees.
"Blow me."
What a dominate sexy fucking god of a man I thought as I slide my hands up his legs towards his crotch. Feeling that girthy, long cock through the pants, it takes every muscle in your body not to rip his pants off then. I unzip his pants as Andrew lifts his ass so I could pull down his pants. And as I did, his underwear catches his cock and cause it to snap back against his hairy belly. I licked and sucked his nipples as I rubbed the head of his cock, spreading his pre-cum like lube. I kissed my way down his chest, leaving a trail of saliva all the way to his cock. Taking him in my mouth, I began to suck while I swirled my tongue around his boner.
Covering his cock with my spit and sliding up and down hard. Then I slide it all the way down my throat, taking the full length. Andrew throws his head back and groans as he grabs the back of my head and trusts in deeper somehow, making me gag. I went back to stroking his now wet cock.
"Did Fergie ever suck you like that?" I asked.
"The cow could never suck my cock right." He said and I said she was missing out then. "Did she ever let you fuck her in the ass?"
He yes to that, saying "She had a good ass" as my tongue lapped at his nuts while he lay there stroking himself. I it looked like he was all ready to cum and everything when he whispered, "Ride me."
I stood up and looked around for some lube, he told me he had some Vaseline in his bag in the corner. I walked over towards it and bent over to pull the Vaseline out, as I bent over, I felt him grab my legs, I looked back from under my legs and saw him kneeling behind me. I let out a sharp gasp as I felt his tongue slid up and down my sweaty crack until it pressed against my hole.
"Oh yeah." I moaned as he slid the tip of his tongue into me, tonguefucking me, eating my ass.
He did that for around five minutes till my hole must have been dripping. My cock was twitching and I wanted to touch it, but I knew I'd shoot if I did. Then Andrew stood up, took the Vaseline tub from me and started spreading Vaseline over his prick while heading back to the couch. I stood there, pinching my nipples as he lay back and spread his legs wide. Andrew had that big, stupid grin on his face again as I climbed on top of him, guiding his 8" cock into my hole with one hand and tweaking his nipple with the other. As soon as his dick made contact, he immediately thrust all 8 inches into me. I gasped loudly, so loudly in fact that I’m sure the servants in the next room heard.
Placing both my hands on his chest, I dig into it as I lifted my ass and slid back down again, telling him he could fuck me as hard as he wanted.
Andrew let me take control, so I rode his dick, stopping whenever I thought he was getting close to coming so we could kiss. After teasing him and prolonging the excitement, he was desperate to cum. Just then, the disgraced prince took charge and flipped me over. He laid me flat on my stomach and shoved his cock back up into my ass. Again, I moaned as he started pounding my ass furiously, slapping it was his free hand like he was riding a bronco.
“Oh me! Oh! Oh!” I cried out as Andrew stared fucking me hard and fast. I could feel his hot breathe on the back of my neck as I push my ass back against his crotch each time he slammed his cock into of me. Pinned under him, that was all I could do. I knew he was getting close, so it didn't take too much bouncing until that hot cock exploded inside me. He emptied his balls inside me, then pulled out and hurried to his feet.
Then as he shook the last drops of cum from the piss hole of his dick, I turned over and started jacking myself off in front of him. With his dick still in his hand, Andrew stared down at me pounding away at my engorged dick. I swear I almost enjoy him watching me play with myself as I did with him fucking me as I shot my load all over my chest and stomach.
#prince andrew#The Disgraced Prince#royalty#The Duke of York and I#british royalty#fan fiction#royalty fan fiction#the house of windsor series#the disgraced prince series
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Queen Mary, the Duchess of York, Edward Prince of Wales and the Duke of York. Sandringham, Norfolk, late 1928.
#queen mary#duchess of york#prince of wales#duke of york#king george vi#british royal family#duke of windsor#queen mother#1920s
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The Duke of Windsor was staying at the Waldorf Astoria on February 6, 1952, when word came that his brother, King George VI, had died. The hotel lowered the American and British flags to half-staff in the late king's honor.
Photo: Anthony Camerano for the AP
#vintage New York#1950s#Anthony Camerano#King George VI#Duke of Windsor#Feb. 6#6 Feb.#George VI death#Waldorf Astoria#British royalty#British royal family#vintage NYC
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#the netherlands#princess of orange#princess catharina amalia#dutch royal family#House of Orange Nassau#uk#duchess of york#sarah ferguson#british royal family#house of windsor#who wore it best
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A fic about Alex Claremont-Diaz's chaotic coffee habits for @rmd-writes, brought to you by the extremely rogue and inadvisable duo of @dustratcentral (ifyoustay) and me (Lolaland).
(updating every couple of days).
NOW COMPLETE
CURSED IS A STATE OF MIND | E | 6/6 | RWRB
Alex Claremont-Diaz is well aware that he’s an absolute catch. He’s intelligent and quick witted, has an ass that absolutely refuses to quit and was once voted ‘most attractive law student’ in a slightly irresponsible and probably unethical NYU student magazine poll. Which is why he finds it super fucking weird that his new roommate, Henry, thinks his caffeine consumption habits are a bit off-putting. So what if he has some unconventional drink choices? It’s not like Alex can’t vehemently defend all of them. OR 5 times Henry has something to say about Alex’s coffee choices and 1 time he says nothing at all.
Chapter 1 - a wake-me-up and a pick-me-up
Chapter 2 - cereal coffee
Chapter 3 - lukecold
Chapter 4 - pre-made, post-warmed
Chapter 5 - dip it
Chapter 6 - the fat hasn't separated
#Cursed is a State of Mind#rwrb#red white and royal blue#rwrb fic#red white and royal blue fic#alex claremont diaz#henry fox mountchristen windsor#coffee habits#alternate universe#new york city#the ring-in but rwrb and worse#ifyoustay and lolaland strike again
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Happy Heavenly Birthday to His Majesty King George VI; dearest Albert Frederick Arthur George; and, of course, our darling Bertie.
128 years old today, and forever handsome & delightful ❤️
14 Dec 1895 - 6 Feb 1952.
The Duke of York visits Penarth, South Wales , 1921. GIFs made by @for-valour
#I’ll blow your candle bertie ahaha#king george vi#george vi#the british royal family#god save the king#the monarchy#the royal family#the british monarchy#albert duke of york#long live the king#royal birthday#british empire#british royal family#british royalty#british royal fandom#royal fandom#on this day#1920s#british monarchy#house of windsor#british royal history
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Fergie is insufferable.
ITV's Good Morning Britain & Sarah Ferguson used "Cancer" and Catherine as clickbait to promote Fergie's novel. This is also on the heels of her latest PR disaster.
This screenshot from "The Windsors" makes me laugh. The poster was sent to the police station by Prince Philip 😂
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#Sarah York#duchess of york#York Family#Prince Andrew#ITV#prince and princess of wales#BRF#Beatrice & Eugenie#prince philip#the windsors#Youtube
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NYC train, engine number 165, engine type GE B-B and engine number 166, engine type GE B-B Eastbound; freight train; 15 cars. Photographed: near Windsor, Ont., Canada, August 8, 1939.
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yall: rb and put in the tags what city you would put a new pwhl team in & what colours they would use (& team name if u wish)
#for me it’s detroit#and they would be either navy and gold OR cyan and red (for the ambassador bridge)#their name would be maybe the detroit city thorns (bc Windsor is the rose city) OR the detroit sparks (like spark plugs in an engine bc#detroit is motor city yknow?#pwhl#pwhl montreal#pwhl ottawa#pwhl boston#pwhl toronto#pwhl new york#pwhl minnesota#woho#women’s hockey
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I love this movie so much.
#rwrb#rwrb movie#alex and henry#red white and royal blue#red white and royal blue movie#nicholas galitzine#alex claremont diaz#taylor zakhar perez#henry fox mountchristen windsor#henry george edward james fox mountchristen windsor#first prince#movies#rom com#mlm#gay pride#bi pride#nick and taylor#glamour#the new york times
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“Nothing can really prepare you for you the sheer overwhelming experience of what it means to become a mother. It is full of complex emotions of joy, exhaustion, love, and worry, all mixed together.” - Catherine, Princess of Wales
"If we want girls to have the best possible futures in these careers (STEM), we need to make sure they have the skills and qualifications required. More importantly, if we want the best possible future for our country, we need to be using the talents of the whole population." - Princess Anne, Princess Royal
“I’m not trying to succeed for the people who are waiting for me to fail. I’m doing it for myself. I’m one for the ‘You only live once so you should do as much as you can’ sort of thing” - Zara Tindall
“As someone who firmly believes in the equality of men and women, I feel drawn to your cause and to do what I can to help raise further awareness of your work. To help give voice to women and girls who are being denied their fundamental rights as humans and are being subjected to harm and violence as a result of conflict, to promote those who seek to play a part in finding peace, and to support others as they attempt to rebuild their lives” - Sophie, Countess of Wessex
"There was nothing that I felt I wanted to hide away from. It was just something that happened in my life. I was always—I wouldn’t say proud of it, but I was glad I did it. I was supported through it as well. The Queen said: “Yes, go and do it,’ so I did. I think The Queen is an astonishing leader of people. She’s just a shining example to us all. And she goes on. It's incredible. She’s nearly 100." - Katharine, Duchess of Kent talking about her change in career to being a school music teacher and her cousin in laws [QEII] acceptance
"But what ultimately made Princess Margaret so attractive and lovable was that behind the dazzling façade you could find, if you looked for it, a rare softness and sincerity." Peter Townsend talking about Princess Margaret
Wishing these amazing, strong women and many many more around the world a very happy international women’s day! 💪💓
#happy international women’s day#blasts out independent women by destiny’s child#queen elizabeth#queen camilla#catherine princess of wales#princess charlotte of wales#princess anne#princess royal#savannah phillips#isla phillips#zara tindall#zara phillips#mia tindall#lena tindall#princess beatrice of york#princess eugenie#sophie countess of wessex#lady louise windsor#birgitte duchess of gloucester#katharine duchess of kent#princess alexandra of kent#princess margaret#lady sarah chatto#lady margarita armstrong jones
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The Better Part (Red White & Royal Blue)
Post-Canon with Post-Coital Cuddling, Grief/Mourning but also Fluff
Henry has no reason to be in New York, no acceptable public excuse, just a three-day gap in his schedule and a boyfriend he hasn’t seen in six weeks.
Six weeks and two days, his mind supplies. For a moment he considers blaming that knowledge on how the American election is an easy date to remember.
Instead, he texts Alex: We’re apart for weeks but my body misses you in days, in minutes.
Read Chapter 1 on AO3
Many thanks to my betas @village-skeptic and @zenaidamacrouras1 ❤️🤍💙
#rwrb#rwrb fic#otp: history huh#henry fox mountchristen windsor#alex claremont diaz#alex/henry#henry/alex#red white and royal blue#alex x henry#henry x alex#henry hanover-stuart fox#art and politics#bookstores and bars#scriabin and queer history#post-coital cuddling#winter in new york city#this fic has everything
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Bertie and Elizabeth when Duke and Duchess of York.
One of thousands of family photographs found hidden in the late Duke of Windsor bath at the Paris mention he shared with the Duchess.
#king george vi#queen mother#duke of windsor#photographs#bertie and elizabeth#his hand#🙈🙈🙈#england#1920s#duke of york#british royal family
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