Camila DeLucia

Royal Pains Roleplay | Italian Princess ❝Tender is the day, the demons go away, lord, I need to find someone who can heal my mind.❞

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Issues - Cami x Blake

The engagement had been weighing heavily on Camila’s mind. While it could have been worse and Blake was the sweetest human being she’d ever has the pleasure to know, she also knew things were going to be difficult between the pair. Now, it wasn’t that they didn’t love each other. They did but the way friends love each other. She’d never imagined one day she would walk down the isle with him in a long white dress while pretty harp music played behind it. It was hard to comprehend and even worse when she realised that they’d both been struggling mentally. While she never explicitly told him that her eating disorder had come back, Camila was aware that Blake knew more than she was letting on and vice versa. She’d seen him at his lowest point and she could see that he was quickly going back there. She didn’t know if it was because of her or if other factors were coming into play but she hated that he was going through such a tough time. If she could magically fix him then she would but for now, she would just try and occupy his thought with as much positivity as she could. Since they were now engaged, they’d been spending time together, going on ‘dates’ of sorts and today was no exception. Only thing that was different was instead of a planned actively, Cami had taken it upon herself to arrange this date. Of sorts.

If they didn’t pause to look around then everything was going to get on top of them very quickly. The world seemed to be spinning so fast. It felt like going on a rollercoaster and mot being able to get off it. Since they travelled to Italy, everything had changed which had been full speed ahead which was daunting. Camila just wanted to do something nice for him. Would she still be doing this if they weren’t now engaged? Yes. He meant a great deal to her and she could see he wasn’t doing too great and honestly, neither was she. This way they would both have a distraction for a while, maybe they could forget about their upcoming marriage and later on and just enjoy each other company like they used to before. Camila was always so nervous that because of this, he’d grow to hate her. Despite her optimistic front, Camila always thought the worst when it came to herself and she could have Blake hating her when he meant so much to her.

The sun was in the sky, it was a beautiful day as a soft breeze brushed against her skin while she waited outside a huge building for the arrival of a certain prince. Usually they would have just arrived together but Cami had been setting things up so she’d came a little earlier to make sure everything was in place and she was pretty happy with the way things had turned out and so she was excited to see his face. Blake wasn’t a guy who often had big gestures thrown his way but if she was going to be his wife then Camila would definitely be changing that. It wasn’t a marriage they wanted but she was determined to make it as pleasant as she could for the prince. They were both in this together and she’d be damned if she just made the whole situation worse for him. Cami stood outside, waiting for the car to pull up. Her blonde hair falling just above her shoulders as she stood in an black overall dress with a long sleeved, white shirt underneath. She’d heard it was going to get colder later on and she didn’t want to be stuck with just a dress on. As the seconds passed, it didn’t take long until suddenly a black car was pulling up and a familiar face stepped out. A nervous smile was displayed on the young princesses face as she walked across the street to give him a hug like she had done so many times through the years. “Hi, thanks for coming.” She smiled.

“I know the wedding and everything is stressing you out... me too if I’m honest.” Camila pushed a lock of blonde hair back from her eyes and looked over at the man she’d known since childhood with a fond smile. “It’s not what either of us want and the downside is, we have to take care of each other, not just worry about ourselves.” Not that she minded looking after him. She’d look after him even if they weren’t set to be wed, she just knew given her own issues it would be hard. Neither of them was exactly the in the perfect state with their mental health and so this would be difficult to get past but she wanted to make it as easy as she could. Camila’s smile brighter so she didn’t look so up happy any longer. “The upside is at least I have my best friend beside me.” She gently bumped her shoulder against his as she let out a soft laugh. “I suppose as far as arranged marriages go, I hit the jackpot. My dad hates me so I’m surprised he didn’t just marry me off the second he met his new wife.” Honestly, Camila has you expected much from her father at all. He was a completely different person since her mom had died. They had a complicated relationship before but it had just gotten so much worse after. Shaking away the bad thoughts, the Italian woman hooked her arm through his and started to walk away from the car. “You and I are just going to forget about everything. I’ve set up an entire day for us. I’ve had the Sea Life centre close for the public today so it’s just you and me and then we’re going to watch one of those dorky movies you like and you can eat all the popcorn you can stomach.” Her gaze fell to the floor as insecurity ate away at her. “I know things have been tense but I just want us to have one normal day where we can forget about wedding dresses, tuxs and who will be best man... I miss my best friend.”

@hopelesshercules

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Friendship - Cami x Selina

It has been a while since Cami had really spoken to anyone in the estate. She’d kept up with her friends through text but since arriving home she had yet to speak to anyone but that was going to change today. Her hair was freshly dyed, a diamon ring now sat on her engagement finger. It almost seemed like she was a completely different person to who she had been before but she was struggling. Her eating disorder was back in full force but she was pretty good at masking her issues so that she wouldn’t bother anyone. It was easier this way to just get through the day, she hated burdening people and tried to get her mind off things as best as she could. One way she knew for sure she could do that was through Selina. The two girls were pretty close, Camila was always laughing when she was around and so it was easy for her to keep her mind off other things when she was around. The blonde girl had been looking all around the estate when she finally caught glimpse of her friend. Though her back was too her, she knew who it was and immediately ran up behind her and wrapped her arms around the Swiss girl in a tight hug. “I won’t do anything illegal, I promise.” The Italian woman laughed, pulling back and moving so they were now facing one another. “There she is! I missed you so much, Selina!”

@selina-caspari

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Diamonds Are Forever - Blake x Cami

In all the time Camila had been living she had always been told what to do. It started off small with things like what she should wear or how she should sit and slowly it morphed into something bigger like who she could associate with. It was all thanks to her royal status, she knew that and while she didn’t complain that didn’t mean she didn’t realise it was wrong. All her life she’d been told what to do but she never thought she’d be told who she was going to marry. It had been a weird time for the girl when she decided to go and visit home. Her father had requested her presence stating that he had important matters to talk to her about. She knew what that was code for. Her bulimia had took a turn for the worst, after her heart attack he’d been keeping a close eye on her and so he wanted to talk to her about it but at the time Cami was dreading it. That’s why she’d asked Blake to accompany her on the trip - they’d been best friends since childhood and she definitely needed the moral support. He was going through his own issues and so some time away from the estate sounded like a good idea at the time. If only she’d have known what it would result into. Her father had seen how well the two worked together, Blake had managed to convince Camila to eat and keep it down while she was constantly making him laugh and smile. One thing turned into another, her father got onto the phone with his and that was when Blake’s dad suggested an arranged marriage between the two royals. From what she gathered the Sutherland family was struggling financially, her family had the means and they made each other happy so their parents decided to go along with it and soon thrust the situation on the young pair. Both too scared to go against their parents wishes, they agreed and here they were now.

It had only been a day since they arrived back at the estate and people noticed them. Camila wasn’t sure if it was just her new blonde locks that had people looking in their direction but then she followed their gaze to the shiny ring on her finger and realised that they knew. It wasn’t like she was embarrassed because she wasn’t. Camila counted herself lucky. There were plenty of royals that were set up in arranged marriages and she knew she was one of the fortunate ones to be paired with someone she actually enjoyed spending time with. She was no expert on relationships but there were definitely worse people she could marry than her best friend. The idea of being married to him was weird, she never thought that they’d do this together despite the other first they’d shared. The idea was mad and even though she had time to come to terms with it, it still made her head spin. They hadn’t even kissed yet. Was this a disaster waiting to happen? She hoped not. Camila was often too optimistic but she had to be in this situation otherwise she’d go crazy.

Last night before they’d parted ways to go to their separate rooms, the couple had made plans to meet up and go over some wedding magazines to plan the wedding and so that’s why the newly blonde Camila found herself walking down the halls and going straight to the library where she spotted Blake and immediately sighed in relief that he was already there and she didn’t have to wait. She smiled at him as she strolled over, flinging herself on the sofa beside him and threw the magazine’s carelessly in her lap. “Since we got back people keep staring at me and it’s making me uncomfortable.” A soft pout sat on the princesses lips. It was known that Cami hater any form of attention and often did her best to avoid it. “It’s hard to hide a diamond when is bigger than your fist. Why couldn’t you be the one that has to wear this?” She complained, sitting up properly so she wasn’t slouching but soon pressed a soft kiss to his cheek - she’d been trying to get used to physical contact with him. “Sorry, hello. Are you okay?” Her smile brightened but then fell as she looked down at the magazine in her lap. “I’ve looked through these and all these dresses are going to show off my figure... I’m going to be the most disgusting bride.” Her body image was still killing her and luckily she didn’t feel like she had to hide that from him.

@hopelesshercules

[camidelucia]

Lost - Cami x Elsa

There were always stories to be told and as a child, Cami had grew up in a world of imagination. She didn’t have many friends - her parents were pretty protective of her when she was a kid, so she would always be reading or watching things to make up for the lack of adventure. When the idea of camping came up in conversation, it was easy to see that a lot of the royals weren’t too thrilled about the idea and while she understood why people weren’t happy with it, she had to disagree. It sounded like it would be a whole lot of fun to her. The closest she’d come to doing such a thing was when she was a twelve years old and her mom allowed her to sleep in the back garden in a tent but even then, security had followed her around and she had to go inside when it was time for dinner so that didn’t really count.

Having never been camping before, Camila was definitely open to the idea of looking around and finding something fun to do. It was her first time having such an experience and she always did love the outdoors. The one thing she wasn’t counting on however was needing to navigate around a wooded area. It was a lot more difficult than it appeared. She wasn’t on her own, she wasn’t that stupid but she wasn’t as educated as she thought. Everything seemed to blend together as one. The trees were all the same, she could have sworn that they’d passed the same trail at least twice at this point and it didn’t help that the heat of the sun was blaring down through the gaps of the trees, burning parts of her exposed skin. Turning around with her hands on hips, Cami tilted her head to the side and let out a small sigh of frustration. “I think we’re lost.” She told Elsa. The two of them probably should have told someone they were heading out when they left but they hadn’t expected to get lost. Cami was certain they’d find their way back eventually but just how long was that going to take? Not only was it warm but Elsa didn’t look too happy and the Italian woman couldn’t blame her. She knew that this was the worst position they could be in at the moment.

@franceslittlenightmare

[camidelucia]

Hello Again - Blake x Cami.

Camping. What an idea. It wouldn’t have been Camila’s first idea for fun but it certainly wasn’t the worst thing that the head of the estate could have came up with. There were worst things. While most royals were complaining about the situation and wee spending as much time as they could, huddled up in their tents, Cami had decided to venture out and actually spend sometime outdoors. Wasn’t that the entire point of the trip? Granted, it was cold for Spring. The wind blew against her skin causing goosebumps to rise, she’d wrapped her jacket tighter around her body while looking around in hopes of finding someone to talk to and yet, just like her tent mates, everyone was avoiding going out into the chilly air so for the moment it was just Cami. Maybe leaving the tent as the sky began to grow dark wasn’t the wises choice. “Great.” She mumbled, pushing back her dark locks and sighing in discontent. Well, this wasn’t much fun at all. She should have brought a book on the trip with her but she’s thought that everyone would be doing different activities so she neglected doing that. Big mistake. By some stroke of luck, the fire was still going so someone had been outside not that long ago.

Shaking her head, Cami sat down on one of the wooden logs and looked around. Was someone coming back? Had they just left for a moment or had they decided to just go back to their tent? Camila wasn’t sure but she hoped it wouldn’t take long for someone to show up. The golden cross laying over her chest became a distraction, Cami started to fiddle with the metal necklace and smiled as her mind cast back to the day she received it. It was a nice memory. She’s just turned eighteen when her mother gave it to her as a gift, it hadn’t left her neck since and she was certain it never would. The sound of someone drawing near gained her attention. Lifting her head, Cami looked around and sighed in relief when a familiar face popped out from the trees. Lifting a bag of marshmallows from her lap, Cami allowed her lips to set into a small grin. “Hello, you.” The princess waved him over happily. “Want any smoores?” She laughed. Camila wasn’t really that big on the whole eating a whole lot of calories thing but she’s brought the marshmallows expecting other royals camping to want them. Apparently, they’d rather stay cooped up. She watched with curious eyes as the dark haired prince sat beside her and then placed the bag on his lap with a smile. “You know, I kind of missed your face around Blake.” She laughed, resting her head against his shoulder and sighing happily. The pair hadn’t been able to spend much time together since they broke up. They didn’t live close enough to visit all the time. Living in two completely different counties sucked, it was part of the reason they decided to split. He was her first boyfriend, her first kiss. Blake would always own a part of her heart and if she was completely honest, seeing him again had brought her back to a better time. She’s missed him more than she’d ever be able to say with words alone. “How are things with you?”

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[thelucagrimaldi]

Cami x Luca ; First Meeting.

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Luca hasn’t been back at the estate for god knows how long and despite the fact the male has been here before it still took him a while to adjust to everything that was new and in general the whole layout of the building. As much as Luca loved his sister and nephew over the past couple of days he has been trying to avoid in hope that Elsa wouldn’t make him babysit because truthfully he knew he wasn’t responsible enough. Which was why he knew that he was in no way shape or form ready to be a dad any time soon. Besides Luca was too busy sneaking out of the estate and attending any local party he could find just to help his time go a little faster. Besides thanks to his party habits his sleeping pattern was already messed up enough that he couldn’t fall asleep earlier than 5am. It wasn’t that he was struggling because of some nightmares, no it was simply because that was his pattern now. Partying until at least 5am and then sleeping until noon.  It was just after noon and after taking a shower the dark haired male needed to grab something to eat, his stomach felt extremely empty and he was desperate to fill it up. Getting changed into his nike sweatpants and a nike hoodie he headed out of his room into the hallway. His hair was a total mess and still partly wet thanks to the earlier shower. As Luca was making his way down the hallway turning round the corner he bumped straight into someone. Watching as the notebook the girl was carrying drop to the floor, Luca bent over and picked it up holding it out towards her. It took him a moment to register who it was. “Oh wait, you’re Cami aren’t you? Ashton’s girl?” Arching his eyebrow slightly, his lips curved into a friendly sort of smile. “I’m Luca, I would say I’m a good friend of his but that’ll be a lie I just know him through my sister.” Shrugging his shoulders a little, Luca examined the girl briefly. “So Ashton does have taste after all.” A light chuckle formed at the back of his throat. 

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The estate had grown to be a comfort for Camila. It was a place where most felt trapped but for Cami, it was somewhere she could forget about the struggles of her home life. Of course she still had issues that she was unable to get full control over but it beat the alternative and whatever happened, she was glad that she was able to have some kind of relief from her life before. It had sort of became her home now, as bizarre as it was to say out loud, she felt like she had a place where she belonged and was appreciated. Definitely not what she’d expected when she was told she’d be sent to the estate. In fact, she was dreading it but it had become easier over time and she felt somewhat happier now. Or at least, she tried to be. There were still dark moments but she tried to brush past them as best she could. It was easy when her mind was distracted or when she had someone to talk to, she could pretend everything was great. Camila was so good at that role she was surprised she hadn’t won an Oscar for best actress yet.

It was past noon. Camila has been awake since 6am and had spent most of the day with Ashton while she could but he had lessons in the afternoon meaning she had to keep herself entertained for the rest of the day. The princess had been writing in her journal, the doctors told her to keep a written account of the things she’d eaten to help her cope with her disorder but it wasn’t really working when she was lying not just to the doctors, but to herself too. Deciding she’d had enough, the Italian woman stood from her seat and began to walk down the halls hoping to get to her room before seeing someone she knew and being roped into a conversation she wasn’t in the mood for. Unfortunately, she hadn’t been paying attention and her body collided with another, causing the notebook she had to fall on the groun. Awkwardly clearing her throat, she took the book from the princes hands as he passed it over and looked up at his half awake face with a small smile, mutter a ‘thank you’ under her breath, grateful he hadn’t felt the urge to go through it. She didn’t want to explain the contents. His words had her laughing. Was that how she was known nowadays? Ashton’s girl? “Erm... yeah, that’s me.” She nodded, looking down at the floor. “I’ve heard Elsa speak about you, you guys seem pretty close. It’s nice to meet you.” Though they didn’t looo similar at all, both Grimaldi’s were stunning. Even with his messy hair, Cami wasn’t oblivious to that. With flushed cheeks, the princess poked up and shook her head with a laugh. “Good taste? I’m not so sure about that. He could do better... he did have Elsa, after all and she’s stunning.”

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Childhood Sweethearts - Blake x Cami.

From the day she stepped into the estate, Camila was aware that attending lessons and classes was a must. Her father had been very clear before she was sent to the estate that he was less than pleased with her grades in class but in her defence, Cami had been suffering from not only her mother’s death but an eating disorder and her own suicidal thoughts while trying to ignore the nasty comments that fell from her step mothers lips. She never told him, didn’t want him to think she was trying to excuse her behaviour but that was really what was happening and no one noticed. Now that she was away from that mess of a home, she was doing okay and her grades had certainly gone up and that had to be a plus or at least it was in her eyes. The only problem was that she was still a little shy and it took a while for her to come out of her shell, when her teacher mentioned a paired project, she was dreading it.

The day arrived when the pairs would be picked and to her surprise and delight, a familiar face was chosen as her partner so without much hesitation, Cami sat beside the dark hair male and smiled up at her friend. “Hi. It feels like forever since I last saw you.” She commented, looking towards the front of the class as the teacher explained what would be going on. Acting out your first ever relationship and immediately the princesses head snapped towards Blake who was now looking at her in a very similar surprised manner. For as long as Cami could remember, the pair were inseparable, their personalities just fit and they couldn’t get enough of one another. Their families were close and as kids, they’d had the biggest crushes on each other but both were too shy to say a word to the other. Over time they grew closer, more comfortable with being around one another until eventually he asked her out and sealed their fate. Childhood sweethearts who their parents were so certain would end up married to one another but nothing ever worked out like planned due to the long distance, the relationship broke down but they never stopped being close. Blake has and always would remain to be one of the most important people in her life and she cherished him dearly so she was more than happy to have him back in her life. Over the course of the class, they were told to discuss their first relationship and they would act it out in next lesson. At first, things were fine, it wasn’t awkward or complicated but then Blake began to tease the girl, stating that she’d desperately asked him to date her and he have in out of sympathy. A soft gasp came from her lips followed by a laugh as she gently pushed his shoulder. “You go to church, you should know that lying is a sin!” She smiled, not taking it seriously at all. “That’s not how it happened and you know it.”

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[franceslittlenightmare]

Elsa x Camila

The French princess had an eventful weekend. She was away with Mateo, something that was completely unplanned and didn’t start on the best circumstances. Still, she enjoyed herself and felt like her mindset was a bit different upon returning. Picking up Grayson was her main priority now. She had landed and returned to the Estate, instantly showering and changing into something a bit more comfortable. Long brunette curls pulled into a signature pony as she dipped out to track down Ashton and her baby. Soon, she arrived at the room and after knocking she discovered that only Camila was in the room. Gray was laying in his rocker, just waking up from a nap most likely. The young girl sauntered over in his direction and scooped up the child, planting kisses all over his tiny features. “Hey Camila, where’s Ash?” Elsa asked curiously, not caring too much since she got the special package she was looking for. The girl realized he did have a few lessons today, how could she forget it was Monday, was she that jet lagged? It was evident that the other girl seemed a bit bored. So, Elsa drew in a deep breath and planted a small dimpled smile on her face. “Wanna join us for a Disney movie marathon?” Elsa asked a bit sheepishly, referring to mainly herself since the six month old wasn’t completely capable of watching animated movies just yet.

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Beinf in the estate was something Camila strangely found comforting now. It provided her with a safe feeling that she often lacked back at home so when Elsa and Mateo decided to have a spontaneous weekend out of the estate and Ashton told her, he’d be taking care of Grayson, Camila was more than willing to help out. She’d grown very fond of the little boy and over the course of the week Cami had spent as much time with the prince and his son as humanly possibly but she still gave them some time alone. It was around midday when Elsa arrived. Cami was already dressed and ready for the day, never one to put things off, she’d even tidied her room despite it not needing it. A smile sat on her face when the French princess walked in. “He has a few classes today but don’t worry, he’s spent every waking minute with this little one over the weekend.” Cami smiled. It was obvious how much both Elsa and Ashton adored their son, he had become the center of their universe and she was beyond happy that they’d both found the thing that them grounded. While it was Monday, Cami didn’t have classes that her. Her teacher was off sick and she usually only had to take one class on a Monday so she was stuck with nothing to do. At Elsa’s comment, Camila arched a brow but smiled sincerely. “Really?” She asked. The prospect of spending some time with Elsa was actually a nice thought. “Yeah, I’d love that.” Camila walked towards the door and held it open for the princess with a small smile on her face. “Which movie are we going to watch first?”

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Broken Princesses - Camila x Selina

The estate wasn’t as alive as usually. People were either still in bed or keeping to the confined space of the living room. For some reason everyone was in a lazy mood and Camila was no exception. But while she wanted to sleep all day, she knew that wasn’t productive in the least and instead had opted to wonder around the estate in search of something fun to do. It was a beautiful day, the sun was actually out and there was a cool breeze blowing in the air but rather than going outside on her own the princess hoped to find someone she could spend some amount of time with. After all, things were always better for the girl when she wasn’t on her own. She often got in her own head too much. So far, the princess had come up empty handed but that hadn’t deterred her at all. Strangely enough it motivated her more. She had stopped by Ashton’s room quickly to greet him with a kiss and a small ‘good morning’ but he was busy with Elsa and their son, Grayson for the day and Cami didn’t want to interrupt their family bonding so she quickly made herself scarce and continued on with her day when she stumbled upon a familiar figure sitting in the dining area staring at a bowl of cereal in front of her.

Camila knew about the struggles Selina was facing. Life had been cruel to the blonde and the Italian woman hated the thought of someone she cared so deeply for going through such a hard time. It wasn’t fair, nothing was because Selina was easily one of the nicest people that Cami had ever met. The girl radiated kindness and seeing her like this was heart breaking but she wouldn’t dwell on it. She could make the situation better so with a smile on her lips, she decided that it was tome to reintroduced herself to the Icelandic princess so both of them could have some kind of fun together. Moping around really wasn’t doing either of them any favours. After walking across the room, the Italian girl sat in front of the princess and looked at her with her big brown orbs. “Hey, I know you don’t remember me but I’m Cami... we were friends before.” The girl smiled sweetly, looking down at the bowl on the table. “Do you want to get out of here and we can actually get you some decent food? You have no reason to trust me but I promise I’d never do anything to hurt you or anyone else for that matter.” Simply put that just wasn’t who Camila was and she hoped that soon enough Selina would understand that.

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[orlandodelucia]

Orlando x Camila Starter

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Orlando has only arrived at the Estate and even though he got told that he can take some time to settle in , the older male decided to get to work straight away. He wanted to learn more about the patients that he was supposed to work with. When you work in a normal hospital there is a wide variety of people that attend it of all different ages and different class backgrounds. Here all the patients files were pretty much the same apart from the issues of course, everyone was from a similar background and in a similar age range. Orlando leaned himself against the reception desk and asked the receptionist to get him the files of each and every person that has been submitted within the last three months. When she came to find him a particular name caught his interest almost immediately. Camila DeLucia - His niece was here and she was one of the people that have been admitted here within the last couple of months. As soon as he got his hands onto her files he informed all the doctors and nurses that from now on whatever happens with the girl has to go through him. Just as Orlando was supposed to enter a office he heard a nurse from the distance call out his name and say that Camila has just been admitted. Orlando quickly rushed to the girl’s room to make sure she was in a stable condition. Once he was certain he informed the nurses to let him know when she’ll be waking and headed to the office to look through the girls files.

A couple of hours later Orlando was already leaning himself against the doorframe of his Niece’s room waiting patiently for her to wake up. When he saw her eyes slowly starting to open a sigh of relief escaped in between his lips. “Hey Cami, welcome to the land of living.” The corners of his lips curved into a small smile as he walked up to the brunette to check her pulse and examine her heart beat for a brief moment. “How are we feeling?” The tip of his tongue grazed over his bottom lip to keep it damp as he wrote down some of the data, before placing the notes down onto the night stand beside her bed. “Are you in any pain whatsoever? Headache or anything?”

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For a while it seemed as though things in Camila’s life were panning out perfectly. She was actually content with where she was in life and you wouldn’t find her complaining about anything. It felt too good to be true and that’s because it was. While from a distance Camila looked like she’d finally got her act together she was slowly breaking apart from the inside out. Her doctor had told her that her bulimia would be an uphill battle, that she’d struggle every single day and that she would have to fight her own instincts at times. Sadly she couldn’t do that for very long. Only a couple of months after getting on the road to recovery, she went back to her old ways and had never felt so disappointed in herself. No one knew, no even her boyfriend and that’s how she planned on keeping it. If there was one thing Camila hated more than her bulimia, it was burdening people with her problems which is something she sadly felt like she did too often for her own liking. She felt weak when she resorted back to her old ways but no one needed to know about her struggles. Keeping up appearances was something the Italian princess was good at and she felt like she was doing a good job but her body seemed to disagree. It always fought against the things she did to it and this time was no different. The dark haired woman was talking to one of her teachers when a dizzy spell fell over her and the next thing she knew she was encased I’m a cloud of darkness.

When her eyes fluttered open, she could hear the familiar beeping of a heart motor in the distance from another patient in the ward informing Camila of where she was and instantly dread fell over her entire body. This wasn’t supposed to happen. Maybe she shouldn’t have binged earlier that day but she needed to, her mind kept telling her she had to and so she did. Camila didn’t regret it, she just wished no one had seen her faint. Luckily it was just a teacher and they couldn’t say anything due to a confidentiality clause in their contracts. Letting out a heavy sigh, the princess looked up as a familiar voice met her ears and gasped when she recognised the face. “What the hell?” She whispered to herself, brushing back her dark locks as she watched the familiar face of her uncle. At first she thought it was a dream but when she pinched herself and didn’t wake up, she knew it was reality. “What are you doing here?” The girl sadly asked, ignoring his questions as she wrapped her arms over her frail body, suddenly wanting the ground to swallow her whole. She hadn’t seen the man since her mother died, her abandoned her to deal with her father and the wicked witch of the west all by herself. How was that fair?

[camidelucia]

Bloody Mess - Gabriella and Cami

It had taken some time but over the past couple of months, Camila had grown used to going out of the estate into town on her own. It wasn’t something she necessarily grew to enjoy but at least she didn’t feel like she was constantly being stared at. Unfortunately while out earlier that day, she’d fallen over on a slippy patch on the street and cut her hand and leg. It hurt, there was no denying but luckily there wasn’t anyone around to witness the ordeal. After gathering the little bit of dignity she had left the woman pulled herself up off the ground and walked back into the direction of the estate, hoping to patch herself up without anyone seeing the bloody mess she’d made of herself. It had taken a short while until she arrived and with the ache in her leg, it was hard to walk up the stairs to where the bathroom was located. Just as she shrugged off her jacket and moved towards to sink to clean herself up, she heard someone open the door she forgot to lock along with the voice of someone saying “That’s a lot of blood.” Turning her head towards the door, Camila came face to face with the dark haired woman. “It’s just a scratch.” She insisted, hissing as she placed her hand under the water to remove any dirt from the cut on her hand.

@gabriellahenriques

[gabriellahenriques]

Gabriella was starting to get used to living at the estate, even the royals that surrounded her annoyed her less and less each and every day. Besides now she was a girl on a mission, she was working through Raven’s diary bit by bit trying to figure out who was it that killed the girl. She needed to figure it out, not for anyone but for herself after all she wasn’t planning on becoming a pathetic victim any time soon. The female even decided to upgrade her lookna little and dyed her once dark hair blue. Gabriella was heading for the bathroom to hopefully try and get the mud off her brand new jacket, which found its way there thanks to Lady and the stupid weather. When she pushed the door open she spotted a familiar brunette with a bloody hand. “Cami? That’s a lot of blood are you okay?” The girl spoke softly her spanish accent lacing around her words. Gabriella walked up to the dark haired girl and took her hand in hers. “Here, you need to disinfect it.” She explained briefly. Opening up her bag she pulled out the silver flask that she put in there the night before for her night out. Looking around the bathroom she searched her bag and eventually found some cotton pads that she would carry with her in case she would need to remove her make up and wasn’t at home. Taking out one of the pads she poured the remaining amount of vodka onto it and looked at the brunette for a brief moment. “Now this will probably sting or burn a little but yeah.” Gently she started patting the cut with the soaked cotton pad. “How did you manage to do that?”

[camidelucia]

While it hadn’t been her intention on anyone seeing her in such a state, there wasn’t much the young princess could do about it now. Luckily, she trusted Gabriella. They’d bonded over a little so it definitely could have been worse. As much as she loved Ashton, she knew he’d panic seeing her so bloody so she was somewhat releaved that he hadn’t been the one to walk through the door. Smiling slightly at the woman, Camila shrugged her shoulders and let out a small sigh. “It’s slippery out. Be careful.” She said, looking down at the sink as her blood ran down the drain. Honestly, she had no idea what she was doing. Too busy trying to remove any evidence of her own clumsiness to think straight. “Won’t that hurt?” Camila asked about the vodka, nodding towards the bottle the petite girl held in her hands - somewhat worried that it would hurt more than the actual cut and she was right. As soon as the alcohol hit her skin, Cami hissed in painbut held back from pulling her arm away knowing it needed to happen. “Thanks.” She awkwardly said, looking up and noticing the girls hair for the first time. Gabriella was very pretty and so was her twin but it was obvious who was the more daring one out of the two. “Your hair looks nice.” She finally commented, visibly cringing at the dull ache in her hand and leg. “What made you want to dye it?”

[camidelucia]

Sober Thoughts - Camila x Cora

The estate was bursting to life with people, both royal and staff. It was early morning and the day was in full swing. Now, most people were busy getting breakfast and eating in the dining room with their friends, catching up on the latest gossip while Camila was struggling to keep down a fruit cup. It was hard but she was managing to slowly come to terms with her eating disorder. Was she perfect? No. Hopefully in time she would improve further and she wouldn’t have to deal with it much anymore. It was a nice thought but even as the words went though her mind she knew that would never happen. Even if she did start eating completely normal again, there would be a voice inside her head itching for her to stop. It was a dangerous game but she was winning at the moment so for that she was proud.

While catching up on some of the work from her royal classes, the spot next to Camila was taken and she looked up to find a dark haired princess who had definitely seen better days. From where she was sitting, Camila could smell the alcohol on her break and a twinge of sympathy ran through the princess. At first, she thought it may have been Ivy but she knew well enough that she would have never willingly made the decision to come and sit beside her so that was quickly ruled out. Which meant one thing, this was Cora. “Have you been out all night?” She asked. “You know, you can say no when someone asks, ‘can you have a drink with me?’” The Italian girl teased, trying to lighten the situation to cheer up the Spanish princess just a tad. “Want me to get you some food and water? You look drained.”

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[camidelucia]

Valentine’s - Ash and Cami.

In the past Valentine’s Day was just another pointless holiday in the mind of Camila DeLucia, she just didn’t see the point of it. The conspiring that it was just another trick from candy companies to force people into buying things for their loved ones was something she had brought into a long time ago and nothing ever really changed her mind. Of course Camila was usually optimistic. She loved love, the idea of it, the feeling of it and now that she was with someone she had fallen head over heels for she actually understood why people decided to celebrate Valentine’s Day. It was a way of showing your love and appreciation just because you could. After Christmas had passed Camila had been been looking for the perfect gift for Ashton, something she hoped he’d love and appreciate but it had been a hard task. Eventually she managed to get something she hoped her boyfriend would adore. He was everything to her and if she got him anything mediocre she would have cried. If anyone deserves something nice it was Ashton, he was too hard on himself most days and Camila hated that.

It was early in the day and the pair had decided to meet in a large field just outside of town where the estate was held. It had only been a twenty minute drive in an Uber and while she was waiting for him to join her, Cami set up a picnic she had mad earlier that day when she had spoken to Ashton on the phone and he mentioned how hungry he was. Eating was still a task for Camila, she had days when all she wanted to do was throw up the calories that she’d consumed but he’d been good with her, he was helping and it those days didn’t happen quite as frequently as they did before. Camila was just setting the basket down on the checkered blanket when she noticed a familiar car pull up near her and she instantly felt herself begin to smile. “Hey.” She laughed, standing up and running in his general direction. Camila was careful not to kick over his gift as she ran and once she was in front of him she didn’t hesitate in pulling the curly haired prince into a comforting hug that her body had craved since he’d left her room last night. “I love you so much! Happy Valentine’s Day.” The girl smiled, resting her hand against his cheek and pulling his face down so she could claim his lips with her own.

@royaldickhead

[royaldickhead]

Valentine’s Day. In all honestly, it was a day without that much meaning to the male. Mostly because he felt like it was a silly ‘holiday’ or whatever — if you loved someone you should treat them well every single day. But this was different, he now had someone that he really /truly/ wanted to make happy. Even if it was on a day specifically reseevered for someone you loved. He didn’t mind to do this small act for her. Which was why when she had told him to meet her at the field, he did just as he was told. After dressing in a thin white button up shirt, the top few buttons undone and revealing his broad tattooed chest, as the loose top was tucked into a pair of well fitted dark brown pants. He made his way to the woman. Allowing one of the Estates appointed guards to give him a lift ; and although the drive was a bit longer than he had expected, he honestly didn’t mind as he had more time to settle his nerves. And all of the butterflies in his stomach. Excitement. It filled him to the brim, and overflowed. Once he had arrived, the young Russian man had nodded off the worker ; as he now had made his way over through the grassy field and to the woman. His two arms instantly wrapping around her slender frame, and holding her tightly as he spoke. “My zaika..” he mused under his breath — referring to her as his ‘bunny’ in Russian. “Happy Valentine’s Day love.” He mused out as his lips had met her own in a soft, chaste kiss that went into a lingering peck. “I like the spot you chose as well..”

[camidelucia]

While she’d never been in love before, she knew that there was definitely something special about the bond the two of them shared. He light up her full days and made them seem full again when they’d been so empty before. Standing in a field in a pretty pink dress, she’d never thought she’d spend time like this with anyone other than Ashton and now she prayed she wouldn’t. With her cheeks tinted a subtle pink shade, Cami lifted herself up on her toes to press her lips against the Russian mans, a smile staining her lips as she nudged her nose against his in a playful manner once she pulled back. “Thank you, I thought it would be a change from being stuck in doors all day. I just hope it doesn’t rain on us.” The woman laughed, tangling her fingers in his soft curls and smiling towards him. Soon she took hold of his hand in her small one and led him down to the checked blanket she’d brought the day before for their little escapade. “I got you a gift if you want to open in. It’s in that blue box.” It was hard to miss. Being rather large in shape it was obviously not the stereotypical teddy bear and chocolate. In fact, Camila was more than aware how particular Ashton was about his fashion so she contacted a high profile brand he worked with constantly and had them make a one of a kind custom suit as well as the shoes to match. Her heart raced at the thought of him not liking it so the princess nervously played with the loose thread of her dress.

[royaldickhead]

As she had spoke in reference to the rain, the male had let his green forest eyed gaze to lift upwards and glance at the sky. Curiously looking it over in thought, “Hmm…” he had trailed off as he two finally had taken a seat on the checkered blanket, sitting himself next to her in the process, before he had spoken up once more. “I agree with you, maybe it won’t rain. But if it does, it would make it quite the more memorable by getting rained on.” He chuckled lowly at his own words — though as he had trailed off, he had felt both of his dark eyebrows lift upwards in a slight surprise. “Ah, a gift?” Ashton had mused softly as his gaze moved over to the box. “Now I’m excited…” he admitted under his breath, as he had leaned over to grasp the box, and open off the top half; to reveal the contents of the nice Gucci suit inside with matching shoes. Upon taking on the sight, a soft gasp had passed his mouth — as he had smiled a genuine smile. “I love it…I /love/ this. Thank you…a lot actually.” He admitted in an earnest manner, whilst he looked it over once more, before closing the box. And glancing over at her. “Close your eyes and I’ll give you my gift..” he mused out with a small smile. And upon her brown beautiful hues closing. Ashton had slowly slid the gold ring with a square shaped red ruby off of his one finger, and carefully had taken her hand in his very own and slid it on one of her fingers. “Camila…open your eyes..” he trailed off with a low hum, before he had continued. “This ring is one that is very special to me, when I was in the hospital, one of the ladies that read to me had given it to me…so I want to give it to you, because I love you so much it hurts. This ring is a symbol of my love to you; and not only that. But a promise to you, that I will /always/ love you, and will always choose you and be with you. This is a promise that one day…I’ll turn this ring into another one and I’ll hold your hand forever and ever. You’re such an amazing woman, for me, for Grayson, and for yourself.” Ashton had admitted in a very sincere manner.

[camidelucia]

Why was she so nervous about him opening the gift? She supposed it was because he was so important to her and she didn’t want to mess this up. Camila was never really one to work with big brands though she was often seen sporting a few named items, she didn’t ever put much thought into. Ashton however screamed of Gucci, it was what he wore pretty much every day and so when he opened the present and actually liked it she breathed out a sigh of relief. Pressing her lips against his soft cheek, the princess smiled to herself. “I’m glad you like it, Ash. You have no idea how crazy I was driving myself thinking you wouldn’t like it.” Finally now that was out of the way, she could relax but no for long. She turned towards the Russian prince with furrowed brows but followed his instruction anyway and allowed her eyes to fall shut. It has been a few seconds and she was growing concerned until she felt the cool metal fall against the skin of her finger causing her to gasp. Once again, she followed his instruction but this time she revealed her dark orbs and looked directly at his handsome face rather than the ring on her finger, listening intensely to the words he was saying. Though she hadn’t seen it, from what he was saying Camila was aware of what ring now sat proudly on her hand and she felt a tear of happiness fall down her cheek. “You didn’t have to give me this, I know how important it is to you.” The girl whispered, finally looking down at her hand and letting the corners of her lips curve into a sincere smile as the red jewel glistened in the sun. Without much thought, she moved across the blanket and climbed on his lap, bringing her lips to his in a delicate kiss and closing her eyes so she could get lost in the feeling of him. “Thank you... not just for the ring but for everything you’ve ever done for me. You’re incredible.” She mumbled against his mouth, claiming his lips once again with her own and humming in satisfaction at his familiar taste.

[camidelucia]

Bloody Mess - Gabriella and Cami

It had taken some time but over the past couple of months, Camila had grown used to going out of the estate into town on her own. It wasn’t something she necessarily grew to enjoy but at least she didn’t feel like she was constantly being stared at. Unfortunately while out earlier that day, she’d fallen over on a slippy patch on the street and cut her hand and leg. It hurt, there was no denying but luckily there wasn’t anyone around to witness the ordeal. After gathering the little bit of dignity she had left the woman pulled herself up off the ground and walked back into the direction of the estate, hoping to patch herself up without anyone seeing the bloody mess she’d made of herself. It had taken a short while until she arrived and with the ache in her leg, it was hard to walk up the stairs to where the bathroom was located. Just as she shrugged off her jacket and moved towards to sink to clean herself up, she heard someone open the door she forgot to lock along with the voice of someone saying “That’s a lot of blood.” Turning her head towards the door, Camila came face to face with the dark haired woman. “It’s just a scratch.” She insisted, hissing as she placed her hand under the water to remove any dirt from the cut on her hand.

@gabriellahenriques

[camidelucia]

Valentine’s - Ash and Cami.

In the past Valentine’s Day was just another pointless holiday in the mind of Camila DeLucia, she just didn’t see the point of it. The conspiring that it was just another trick from candy companies to force people into buying things for their loved ones was something she had brought into a long time ago and nothing ever really changed her mind. Of course Camila was usually optimistic. She loved love, the idea of it, the feeling of it and now that she was with someone she had fallen head over heels for she actually understood why people decided to celebrate Valentine’s Day. It was a way of showing your love and appreciation just because you could. After Christmas had passed Camila had been been looking for the perfect gift for Ashton, something she hoped he’d love and appreciate but it had been a hard task. Eventually she managed to get something she hoped her boyfriend would adore. He was everything to her and if she got him anything mediocre she would have cried. If anyone deserves something nice it was Ashton, he was too hard on himself most days and Camila hated that.

It was early in the day and the pair had decided to meet in a large field just outside of town where the estate was held. It had only been a twenty minute drive in an Uber and while she was waiting for him to join her, Cami set up a picnic she had mad earlier that day when she had spoken to Ashton on the phone and he mentioned how hungry he was. Eating was still a task for Camila, she had days when all she wanted to do was throw up the calories that she’d consumed but he’d been good with her, he was helping and it those days didn’t happen quite as frequently as they did before. Camila was just setting the basket down on the checkered blanket when she noticed a familiar car pull up near her and she instantly felt herself begin to smile. “Hey.” She laughed, standing up and running in his general direction. Camila was careful not to kick over his gift as she ran and once she was in front of him she didn’t hesitate in pulling the curly haired prince into a comforting hug that her body had craved since he’d left her room last night. “I love you so much! Happy Valentine’s Day.” The girl smiled, resting her hand against his cheek and pulling his face down so she could claim his lips with her own.

@royaldickhead

[royaldickhead]

Valentine’s Day. In all honestly, it was a day without that much meaning to the male. Mostly because he felt like it was a silly ‘holiday’ or whatever — if you loved someone you should treat them well every single day. But this was different, he now had someone that he really /truly/ wanted to make happy. Even if it was on a day specifically reseevered for someone you loved. He didn’t mind to do this small act for her. Which was why when she had told him to meet her at the field, he did just as he was told. After dressing in a thin white button up shirt, the top few buttons undone and revealing his broad tattooed chest, as the loose top was tucked into a pair of well fitted dark brown pants. He made his way to the woman. Allowing one of the Estates appointed guards to give him a lift ; and although the drive was a bit longer than he had expected, he honestly didn’t mind as he had more time to settle his nerves. And all of the butterflies in his stomach. Excitement. It filled him to the brim, and overflowed. Once he had arrived, the young Russian man had nodded off the worker ; as he now had made his way over through the grassy field and to the woman. His two arms instantly wrapping around her slender frame, and holding her tightly as he spoke. “My zaika..” he mused under his breath — referring to her as his ‘bunny’ in Russian. “Happy Valentine’s Day love.” He mused out as his lips had met her own in a soft, chaste kiss that went into a lingering peck. “I like the spot you chose as well..”

[camidelucia]

While she’d never been in love before, she knew that there was definitely something special about the bond the two of them shared. He light up her full days and made them seem full again when they’d been so empty before. Standing in a field in a pretty pink dress, she’d never thought she’d spend time like this with anyone other than Ashton and now she prayed she wouldn’t. With her cheeks tinted a subtle pink shade, Cami lifted herself up on her toes to press her lips against the Russian mans, a smile staining her lips as she nudged her nose against his in a playful manner once she pulled back. “Thank you, I thought it would be a change from being stuck in doors all day. I just hope it doesn’t rain on us.” The woman laughed, tangling her fingers in his soft curls and smiling towards him. Soon she took hold of his hand in her small one and led him down to the checked blanket she’d brought the day before for their little escapade. “I got you a gift if you want to open in. It’s in that blue box.” It was hard to miss. Being rather large in shape it was obviously not the stereotypical teddy bear and chocolate. In fact, Camila was more than aware how particular Ashton was about his fashion so she contacted a high profile brand he worked with constantly and had them make a one of a kind custom suit as well as the shoes to match. Her heart raced at the thought of him not liking it so the princess nervously played with the loose thread of her dress.

[camidelucia]

Valentine’s - Ash and Cami.

In the past Valentine’s Day was just another pointless holiday in the mind of Camila DeLucia, she just didn’t see the point of it. The conspiring that it was just another trick from candy companies to force people into buying things for their loved ones was something she had brought into a long time ago and nothing ever really changed her mind. Of course Camila was usually optimistic. She loved love, the idea of it, the feeling of it and now that she was with someone she had fallen head over heels for she actually understood why people decided to celebrate Valentine’s Day. It was a way of showing your love and appreciation just because you could. After Christmas had passed Camila had been been looking for the perfect gift for Ashton, something she hoped he’d love and appreciate but it had been a hard task. Eventually she managed to get something she hoped her boyfriend would adore. He was everything to her and if she got him anything mediocre she would have cried. If anyone deserves something nice it was Ashton, he was too hard on himself most days and Camila hated that.

It was early in the day and the pair had decided to meet in a large field just outside of town where the estate was held. It had only been a twenty minute drive in an Uber and while she was waiting for him to join her, Cami set up a picnic she had mad earlier that day when she had spoken to Ashton on the phone and he mentioned how hungry he was. Eating was still a task for Camila, she had days when all she wanted to do was throw up the calories that she’d consumed but he’d been good with her, he was helping and it those days didn’t happen quite as frequently as they did before. Camila was just setting the basket down on the checkered blanket when she noticed a familiar car pull up near her and she instantly felt herself begin to smile. “Hey.” She laughed, standing up and running in his general direction. Camila was careful not to kick over his gift as she ran and once she was in front of him she didn’t hesitate in pulling the curly haired prince into a comforting hug that her body had craved since he’d left her room last night. “I love you so much! Happy Valentine’s Day.” The girl smiled, resting her hand against his cheek and pulling his face down so she could claim his lips with her own.

@royaldickhead

[camidelucia]

Late night Phone Call - A+C

A fun night out. That was what Camila had been promised when she reluctantly agreed to go out with a couple of friends for the night. It was supposed to be exciting, she was supposed to have fun and let loose but somewhere along the line, the girls she arrived with kept shoving drinks in her hand and now the Italian girl couldn’t see them anywhere. An overwhelming need to breathe in fresh air but suddenly and the drunken girl found herself stumbling through the sea of bodies to the entrance of the club. No one so much as looked in her direction and she was happy about that. Though not sober, she knew she would have been humiliated if anyone saw her almost fall to the floor on multiple occasions. This what stupid, she hasn’t even taken into account what she had been drinking and putting into her body, for all she knew she could have been spiked though she doubted it. Having never been a big drinker, she’d never been drunk and now that she was, it was understandable that she was confused. Maybe this was her fault. She put her trust into the wrong kinds of people and now she was paying for her own naivety.

Letting out a shaky sigh, Camila walked past the security at the front door and made her way to the wall that went around the club, separating it from the road. Sitting down, the girl allowed herself to take in the cold night air for a few minutes, enjoying the chill that hit against her warm body. Other things should be worrying her in that moment but only one thought was on her mind. A Russian prince she had fallen for a while ago. Laughing to herself, Cami fished her phone out of the Channel purse and awkwardly managed to scroll through the contacts. With the alcohol now fully kicked into her bloodstream, the woman has no choice but to squint to see the words clearly but it was pretty easy since Ashton’s name was near the top. Once located, Cami clicked on to the name and brought the phone up to her head, innocently kicking her legs out and waving at one of the security at the door while she waited. Quietly humming along to the music that could still be heard from the club, it took Camila longer than usual to realise that someone had actually picked up. “Hellllloooo, Ashton!” The girl laughed, tucking a loose curl behind her ear. “You’re so cute!” The girl laughed to herself. “Where are you? I miss you.” Before he had chance to reply, the phone accidental slid out of the girls hand onto the floor. “Damn it.” The princess poured, reaching down to pick it up and wiping the dirt on her black dress. “I’m back!”

@royaldickhead

[royaldickhead]

Considering that his girlfriend had decided to take a night out with her friends, it left Ashton with limited things to do since Elsa had Gray for the night. So, he instead opted to work out, rather than lay around like he probably would of chosen to do. After deciding to be productive ; he took the initiative by heading towards the estates gym. Where he spent most of his night lifting weights and running on the treadmill. As the night went on, he kept going. Sobriety was still hard, as his sponsors and therapists had told him. It’d always be hard. But still, he did his best to avoid his cravings — and miraculously he hadn’t fallen victim yet. The sound of his phone ringing had made the music stop playing, and slowly he slowed down his steps before he answered the call. “Hell-o..” his words were cut off by the loud laughter of Camila.

For a moment he had chuckled softly at her voice, a side to her that he hadn’t seen yet. “Hello love, I’m at the estates gym...I miss you too, when are you coming back? I’m gonna shower soon and cuddle you all night long. Even if you puke.” He teasingly remarked — despite the sounds of her phone dropping. “Hm, where are you Cam? Do you need me to come get you?” Ashtons breathy voice asked through the line. As he now completely turned off the machine, and grabbed the little towel to wipe the sweat from his damp chest and neck, before patting his forehead.

[camidelucia]

Hearing his voice immediately calmed her hyperactive mind that had been working in overdrive since her third drink. He always had the effect on her and even in her drunk state, apparently, it still works. A few people walked out the bad, looking in her direction causing her to think that maybe she had been talking too loud. She couldn’t help it though, the music from inside still boomed against her ears and all she wanted to do was sing along. Honestly, she didn’t know the words otherwise she probably would have. The alcohol was making her usual apprehensive exterior a little more loose to where she didn’t mind making a fool out of herself, especially not on the phone to Ashton. He did nothing but fill her with a warmth she had been craving for so long now.

“You’re in the gym? You’re so fit! Really you’d even cuddle me if I was sick? You’re the best boyfriend eve...” She cut off her own words, her attention easily taken by a man walking past with a dog on a lead. Camila gasped in mild shock and asked the older guy if she could pet him, which he seemed to be fine with. Sliding off the wall with the phone still pressed to her ear, Camila sat down on the cold floor, not particularly phased about ruining the dress she had been wear despite the cost of it and began to pet the dog. After a few seconds, she remembered who she was on the phone to and pouted. “I’m so sorry! I’m such a bad girlfriend... I didn’t mean to ignore you but there’s this dog and he’s sooo cute!” She continued to fuss the animal and laughed to herself. “Would you actually come and get me? I’d walk but I think I’m too far and I keep tripping over my heels.” Once the man realised Camila had stopped fussing the dog, he continued on with his night, walking away while Camila lent back against the wall and closed her eyes. “I’m at a nightclub, I think it’s called mystery or... maybe its misery.” In her drunken state, it made sense. “Oh my god! Can you take me to McDonald’s? I haven’t had chicken nuggets in so long!” She hadn’t had any fast food since her disorder started but in that moment she wasn’t even thinking about her issues, she was just hungry. “Did I ever tell you I love you? Because I do.” The princess laughed.

[royaldickhead]

As the phone call went silent, he made sure to listen intently to the sounds on the other side, hearing muffled conversation about a dog, and petting it. It nearly caused him to laugh, but also worry. Since she was being a bit naive and too trusting in his opinion. Which was why he had taken it upon himself to shrug on a thin black sweater, before he quickly made his way out of the gym. Not even really giving her a chance yet to decide if he could get her or not ; mostly cause he did figure she would say yeah.

“Of course I’m in the gym, it’s how I plan on keeping you around.” He admitted with a light hum, as he made his way down the stairs and snuck into the estates garage. “You’re not a bad girlfriend, just a very drunk one.” Ashton mused out — as he got inside the car. “I’m gonna talk to you until I get there, yeah? And then I’ll buy you all the chicken nuggets in the world, even a fry and a milkshake if you’re good.” He clearly teased, though wasn’t being dishonest. Not at all really. He would have gotten Camila anything her heart desired, if possible anyways. “Ah, I think I know where that is, to be honest I’ve been there a few times in the past. Pretty fun, huh? You probably won’t think so tomorrow.” He admitted as he now left the estate ; and made his way towards her with her on speaker. “And I believe you had told me, but I never get tired of hearing it. Not from you...I love you more Camila.” He trailed off, as he found himself pondering how it was possible to love a girl so much. And only one girl. “Camila?..” Ashton finished, as he smiled just a bit on the other line. “I really mean it. I’m gonna make you happy.”

[camidelucia]

The cold night air as welcomed against her hot skin. The drinks had warmed her up a lot more than she ever realised it would and that was fine to her. A few people walked past Camila, some of them checking to see if she was okay but she was too focused on the phone call now, determined not to be distracted unless another dog passed by. She was a sucker for animals, that much was obvious. Her dark eyes remained closed for a while and she didn’t know if that was because she was worried she would get distracted once more and forget that she was in the middle of a conversation with someone who was important to her. Now that she thought of it, she really missed him. All she wanted was to be in his arms.

“You should know that if you work out or not, you-you’re stuck with me!” Dizziness was starting to play a factor now, she wanted to lie down in bed and cover her face with a pillow but there was no bed and she was sure that if she even attempted to stand up, gravity would play its part and she’d fall straight back down again. In fact, if her back wasn’t leaning against the wall, she’s sure she’d have fallen back the minute she sat down. God, why did she agree to do this again? “WAIT!” The princess exclaimed loudly, clearly not bothered if anyone was around. “You can’t be on the phone and drive! It’s not...” she fell silent while trying to think of the word she was looking for. “Safe?” Cami questioned, shaking her head and smiling to herself. With thoughts of fast food in her head, the young woman was fairly satisfied in that minute even if the cold was starting to affect her small frame. Finally opening her eyes, Cami shook her head and poured even if he couldn’t see her. “It was fun until everyone left. Am I boring?” The girl didn’t understand why she would have been abandoned by people she had considered her friends. She would have never left her friends drunk and alone. “You love me? Eww... gross.” Laughter filled the air around her indicating that she found humour in her own words. “You do make me happy. I’ve never met anyone who makes me feel the way you do.” Camila admitted, running her free hand through her messy hair. “How far away are you? It’s freezing.”

[royaldickhead]

Lucky enough, the drive to the club wasn’t a terrible one. It took him about fifteen minutes in total to get there, and the fact that not many people were on the road definitely helped. “Don’t worry, you’re on speaker.” Ashton mused out; his voice rising an octave as he felt himself amused by her drunken antics. “And tomorrow, when you regret this, I’ll even make you my secret hangover cure. Which is just hot honey water.” He confessed as he made a turn onto the road where she was.

“Why would you even ask if you’re boring? I’ll tell you whose boring, my roommate.” He chuckled slightly, poking fun at whom he was stuck bunking with. “I’m pulling in now, see? I brought you my jacket too. Your welcome.” He teasingly breathed out before he reluctantly hung up his phone — prior to rising out of the car after he had parked it. Only to help Camila stand on her own two feet ; and lead her to the car. “Look at my beautiful queen...you are cold.” He grumbled underneath his breath as he felt her cool fingers against his own larger hands. “Tsk, why did you come out dressed in so little? Huh? You know it’s cold outside.” It didn’t take long for his protective side to overrule his sweet boyfriend side. But he was sure the sweetness would come back after a few minutes. After shutting the car door, he got inside the driver side, as he handed her his black hoodie. “There you go babe...” Ashton hummed as his one hand lifted to stroke her soft cheek, after she had put on the clothing, which he had helped guide her head in, before he leaned over to grab her seat belt. Though, the moment that their faces were close he let his lips peck over her own soft ones, only for a quick second. Until he sat back down in his own seat and buckled her in. “So, McDonald’s. Hm?”

[camidelucia]

Barley speaking while he was on the other end of the phone, Camila only chimed in with the occasional hum, convinced that she would distract him if she spoke even if he was on speaker. Luckily, he wasn’t that far away and the next thing she knew a familiar car was pulling up. The phone called ended but before she could pout from missing his Russian accent speaking to her, she saw him get out the car and smiled to herself lazily. ”There’s my boyfriend!” Camila called out rather loud, pointing at him and laughing to herself over nothing in particular. She was just glad to see his face. Once he was next to her, she stood up with a lot of help on his part and giggled when she stumbled into him due to her heels. “I told you I was... I feel like a polar bear... do they get cold, or are they used to the temperatures?”

The girl smiled up at him, even in heels he was much taller. Camila squeezed her boyfriend's hand and shrugged. “The girls told me to wear this and they’d make sure I got a ride back so I wouldn’t be cold.” It was a lie but she didn’t know that at the time. Rather than worrying about him scolding her in his playful nature, Camila just felt really happy that he was next to her. All she wanted to do was hug him but she was unstable and decide following him to the car would be a better option. With his help, Cami managed to slip the warm hoodie over her head and sighed in satisfaction. “Thank you! I’m so cold. Did you know it was cold out or didn’t you notice because your country is freezing in winter?” Was she rambling? She felt like she was rambling. Whatever she was doing, she certainly wasn’t paying attention because she hadn’t even bothered with her seat belt and didn’t notice when Ashton did it for her. She did, however, notice him peck her lips, leaving her pouting when he pulled away. “That was the shortest kiss in the history of the world.” She pouted, crossing her arms over her chest. “Yessss, please.” She looked towards him with her big brown eyes. “Can you believe I haven’t eaten McDonald’s in like two years? That has to be a record or something.” Running her finger across his jawline, the princess inspected his face with an intense gaze. “Wow! God really took his time when he created you.” The girl smiled, kissing his jaw. “Are you hungry? We can skip McDonald’s if you want.”

[royaldickhead]

Ashton didn’t even hesitate to bring Camila to McDonald’s, or at least the drive through. Of course it would of went by a bit smoother to not have her yapping beside him as he ordered her chicken nuggets, fries, drink, and even an apple pie. Anything for her, to help her sober up, but also because she never really willingly wanted to eat — especially not this. So he was more than happy to give it to her. Which was what happened while he was gone. And /now/ after finally making it back to the estate and parking the vehicle that he had ‘borrowed’. He was getting out of the car and helping her out. “I’ll take the food..” Ashton muttered out as he took the bag in his one hand and tucked her drink under his arm ; as his other hand was occupied by staying hooked around her waist in a firm hold. “Hmm, I got you.” He uttered as he softly placed a kiss on her cheek. Before he lead her slender figure inside the estate, slightly stumbling since he was trying to keep her balanced as they both climbed up the long stairs. “Almost there...” he grunted out as she drunkenly had slightly dead weighted on him — and for a moment ; he was sure that this was the universes way of getting him back for all the times that he had done this to others. Now it was his term to play the ‘mom’. Even as he lazily guided her to his bed once inside. “There..” Ashton smiled out in a proud manner, once giving her the bag of food and her beverage. “I’m gonna look in my closet for some clothes for you, /don’t/ get up, just-...be good, yeah?” He chuckled slightly as he went inside his wardrobe to look for something, until he found a dark gray sweater and took it out. “When you’re done, you can get changed..” Ashton cleared his throat a bit — as he slowly took a seat beside her on the bed.

[camidelucia]

Having Camila in the car usually was an easy task but with the alcohol freely running through her system she was a little harder to work with. Even when they were in the drive through she made herself busy by pushing various buttons on the front of the car, humming to herself and when she grew bored of that she was leaning over to prep his jawline in soft kisses in what was supposed to be appreciation but it may not have come across as that. It was highly likely that she wouldn’t remember it in the morning but all she knew in the moment was that she was excited for food and happy she was spending time with the one person who made her heart flutter. Ashton really was something else entirely and she knew just how lucky she had been to have him in her life. In what seemed like the blink of an eye they were back at the estate, the smell of McDonald’s filling the car but before she could get used to it, they were leaving the vehicle. “D-Do you think I’m useless?” She questioned innocently, trying to reach over and take hold of her drink but he was quick to hold onto her and so she allowed him to basically carry her into the estate as well as hold the food. Deep down she felt guilty, tomorrow she would surely hate herself for having him do this for her but that was tomorrow’s problem. Camila stumbled on unstable feel, wanting nothing more than to kick off her heels and lay down and she didn’t have to wait long. “This is why you’re the best boyfriend ever! I bet Leonardo DiCaprio’s girlfriend doesn’t get this treatment.” She mummbled, sitting on the way she of his mattress and stabbing her McDonald’s cup with the paper straw so she could drink. “I... I’m always g-good.” The princess stuttered, luing back against the bed once she’d settled her soda on the floor. She wasn’t sure where Ashton went, she had faith he’d be back soon, he never left her side for long and she loved that about him. The brunette was busy digging into her fries and nuggets when he reappeared from his closet door. “You want one?” She asked, holding out the bag of food while completely ignoring his words. Once he was seated next to her, Camila hurled herself up from the bed and happily draped her legs across his lap once more and kiss his lips with a soft peck. “Why am I seeing three of you?” The girl laughed, brushing her fingers through what she hopes was his curls, she could feel the silky strands beneath her fingers so she guessed she was right. “Thanks....” she trailed off her train of though, taking his hand in her own and spinning the golden rings on his fingers that quickly took her attention away from everything else. “Your hands so beautiful, Ash.”

[royaldickhead]

“In all the time I have known you Camila I have /never/ thought of you as useless.” Ashton snorted a slight laugh at her words, as he opted to just figure she was making such a ridiculous accusation due to the liquor she had drank earlier in the night. “So..you are saying you’d choose me over Leonardo?” He asked as his one dark eyebrow had slowly arched into the air ; as if he was fishing for a compliment after he had taken the seat next to her on the bed. Once her feet had moved in his lap — he casually moved his hands to rest over her slender legs, before sliding them down to help take off her heels. /Until/ she had leaned over to peck his lips. A pleasant surprise. One that made him make sure that she knew he appreciated it, by him pressing his mouth against her own, his hand miving to hold her face against his for just a second longer, a selfish act? For sure, but did he care? No, he never did. He adored this woman, even in this drunken state. He loved that it was him that she called. That it was /him/ that was sliding her heels off of her feet as she ate greasy fast food so late at night. “Hmm, I’ll eat one if you feed it to me and you get changed, unless you want me to help you?” Ashton hummed as he had leaned his mouth down to her hand that held a golden brown nugget, stealing the piece of crispy fried meat. And as he had leaned back, he found himself smiling as he chewed. “You like these silly things?” He teasingly mused out as he let her examine his long slender fingers. “I’m glad you think so though, because I just do happen to believe that everything on you is beautiful too, truly.” He had smiled sincerely as he now stood up from the bed, and lifted her heels in his one hand to lazily toss them by his closet door. “Now come on.” He mused softly as he reached around her back — almost awkwardly unzipping the zipper of her dress. “I promise I’ll keep my eyes up.” Ashton shakily breathed out as he tried not to touch her spine, as he dragged the zipper down, until it was above her bum.

His hands moving to slide her arms out of the sleeves so it fell at her waist. Which was when he had grabbed the sweater, and slowly put it over her head and arms. “After this I’ll wipe your make up off as you eat.” Ashton tried to have a ‘casual’ small talk — as he finally pushed her head through the hole, leaving her hair a bit messy as he tugged the shirt down, and moved his hands to pull her dress down her legs, and toss it over on the floor by her shoes. “There.” He chimed with a proud exhale, as his hands rested on both of his hips.

[camidelucia]

“Leonardo DiCaprio is cute but when you exist, who needs him?” Even in her drunken state of mind Camila knew how important he was to her. He embraced her when she was broken and love her while she was damaged, he was everything to her. So even if he didn’t see how much of an impact he had on the world, she would be there to remind him. A sigh of relief fell from her lips once the hells had been removed making her more than happy that she had someone who cared so much about her by her side. Camila was busy focusing on his face that she was shocked when he brought her in for a kiss, the food instantly forgotten about when all she wanted to do was crawl onto his lap and beg for more of him. She was too inebriated to even consider doing that though so instead she settled for resting her head against his shoulder and giggling. “Thanks for loving me, Ash. I thought I’d always be so miserable and alone before you.” He’d never admit this to him sober, she’d never gotten into the extent of her mother’s abusive words that he somehow stuck with Camila for the long hall and she probably never would but he needed to know she appreciated him. Happily holding out one of the fried chicken treats, she waited for Ashton to bite into it and laughed once he did. Nodding her head, Camila brought his kunckles close to her lips and pressed a gentle kiss against the smooth skin. “I’m not pretty, Ash. I don’t understand what you see in me. I wish I looked like some of the other girls around here.” Cami mumbled, placing her food down since she had no intention on finishing it and stood up for him to help her get comfortable. The motion of turning her back to him happened way too quick, the princess stumbled and had to hold onto the headboard of the bed which resulted in her laughing at the sensation. Was it stupid? Yes but she couldn’t help the giggles falling from her lips. “You’ve never helped me get dressed before.” She randomly stated, shivering when the open zip exposed her back.

Camila really wasn’t paying much attention like she should have been. It was Ashton and while she was incredibly shy, she didn’t mind him seeing her in a vulnerable manner. He was respectful and with her bloodstream filled with liquor, she didn’t even consider the situation that much of a big deal. She followed his simple instructions and held out her arms to help him but she was also humming a classic rock song that had been stuck in her head since she listened to it earlier that day. “Do you think Paul McCartney misses John Lennon?” She randomly asked, clearly I phased by her messy hair or Ashton’s hands as they pulled down the hem of her shirt. Seeing the look of pride on his face made her heart flutter, he really was a breathtaking human being and she had no idea what he was doing with a girl like her. He could have had anyone or be doing anything and yet, here he was taking care of her while her mind struggled to work past thd alcohol running through her system. Taking a step closer to him, Camila threw her around around his waist, rest her head against his chest and closed her dark orbs so she could lose herself in the moment with him. “You know I love you right? More than the entire world. Thanks you for helping me tonight. I’m sorry I’m such a mess.” She mumbled against his warm chest, kissing the part of his skin that had been exposed by his shirt. “Ash?” She innocently asked, looking up at him with her big, sad eyes. “Can we get a dog?”