divinelytm is an original fantasy rp which follows the ordeals, torment , the horror and the politics of the kingdom of valanya during a particularly violent period of its history . examining the themes of desire — to be touched by the gods and to understand , intimately , the extent of their disinterest . the price of power , of slaughter , and to know what it means to consume .
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naomi scott and lady/liege utp ⸻ child of ruling lord. age 21 - 25. divine. for e until 30.03. 09:30 gmt.
i’m so sorry to do this, but the time has come to close divinely. i’ve really enjoyed writing here and meeting everyone’s amazing muses, however my own muse has dipped massively and it isn’t fair on everyone involved for me to keep going on when i’m not 100% in it.
myself and my wonderful co-admin marie have really loved running divinely for the past few months, and i do hope to return to this world in the future.
meanwhile, i hope to come across our amazing muns again soon in the future. thanks again for everything, guys.
chaos in the capital, the words are gasped upon the lips of the king's guard who reports what had begun as a small gathering in a local tavern. words muttered over goblets of mead, eyes darting about them for fear of the presence of a spy in their midst. dangerous words, terrible things, accusations pointed towards the king and his entire, damned line. they have had enough, and do they not outnumber the king and his army? aren't much of the common folk divine, too? is it not they who offer up their own to the army, and how many of them return to their homes? surely not close to the amount of nobility who flutter off the to north in service of the king only to return, safe as anything weeks later. it is a leader they pray for, and it is a leader they will fight for.
the ruling lady sofia of house bladyen has long been heralded as the true queen by many whose families have passed down stories of their royal rule. days in which they were lead rather than taken from, given nothing in return from a king who thinks so little of his people. when was the last time they saw his face? he is nothing like the lady sofia who speaks with her people, who had smiled during the festivals and shook the hands of the common folk who flocked to her, how they said she was like the sun. a true leader, and one whose name is whispered across coňstanja — for they want a change, and they want the usurper family off the throne.
and then there is mayhem, there are riots in the street, the common folk taking to the castle gates and demanding change. fires break out, attacks upon the guards who attempt to put the crowds at ease, break them down into submission as they are so like to do. all of it is in the name of the lady of house bladyen — and the king is furious. as the crowds break out into chaos, the nobility are pulled within the castle walls where they will be safe. all but lady sofia who is swiftly thrown into the castle dungeons where she will await trial for inciting rebellion, her family now watched daily by the castle guards, each movement made is recorded and noted.
in the days that pass, there is a noticeable shift, a change in the king's demeanour. reports are given during the small council, a confirmation that more than twenty members of the king's guard were killed in the riots. there is an air of defiance in the capital, with many of the protestors being arrested and preparing for trial, along with the lady sofia who remains, stoically, silent in her cell within the dungeons.
it is clear that something is changing in valanya, tensions are high and centuries long feuds are rearing their heads — and the king begins to wonder; who is siding with whom?
welcome to chapter 3! as always, feel free to continue threads from previous chapters and write your muses at any point within the riots.
𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐃 — the cobbled roads of coňstanja beckons you forward, marina tepes bearing the likeness of emily bader — your beauty has been spoken of across the realm. please ensure you have studied the checklist, and submit your account within 24 hours.
emily bader . cis woman . she / her . wasn’t that marina tepes walking the cobbled roads of coňstanja? it’s nice to see the lady-in-waiting / lady of house tepes out and about on such a fine day as this. i’ve heard from the court spies that they are notoriously brash, whilst also managing to be quite brilliant. the thirty year old is eager to explore bran keep. i heard that they themselves are divine ( corporal ). it’s funny, whenever i think of them, i think of silken words cutting through the bitter cold, white-knuckled grip upon a sword that calms an avalanche of thoughts, a mother's plain daughter who fades into the shadows — her mind loud and calculating . ( rae . she/her . 30 . est . n/a ) ** applying as nikolaj vlada's intended / betrothal
happy sunday! it's an absolutely beautiful day over here, and i'm so excited to get outside. i'll be lurking around for a bit until i head out to celebrate mother's day, so come and check us out, we would love to see some more noble family slots or wanted connections taken before we release the next plotdrop!
𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲 !hope everyone's weekend is going well. i'm just here to post a little " look here we are " post, so if you want to find a group to write in, with plots like war, rebellion, divine powers and vampires ⸻ we might be a perfect fit for you ! i'll be around for questions, applications and reservations all rest of the day.
𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐃 — the cobbled roads of coňstanja beckons you forward, danica dragova bearing the likeness of jessica alexander — your beauty has been spoken of across the realm. please ensure you have studied the checklist, and submit your account within 24 hours.
jessica alexander . cis woman . she/her . wasn’t that danica dragova walking the cobbled roads of coňstanja? it’s nice to see the princess of valanya out and about on such a fine day as this. i’ve heard from the court spies that they are notoriously self-effacing, whilst also managing to be quite prudent. the twenty-seven year old is eager to explore bran keep. i heard that they themselves aren’t divine. it’s funny, whenever i think of them, i think of lingering scent of flowers, to question everyone’s love and to be chained by one’s own. ( may . she/her . 28 . gmt+3 . no triggers )
one new wanted connection have been added! you can find it at the source link or below the cut.
( hannah dodd ) – lucrezia verkon the twenty-seven year old lady of aradyan is looking for their betrothal. they are aged twenty-eight to thirty-one and should look like toby regbo, archie renaux, male utp. you do not need to contact the mun at div1nes . this betrothal isn't necessarily about power. lucrezia's wedding isn't to enforce house verkon's status, but to further prove their faith to the one true god. this character's house is another strong believer of this faith, so much so that her father has deemed a son of said house worthy of his divine daughter. luce had gone to fight the vampyrs for nine years, joining the academy at seventeen and only recently, a year ago, brought back. the betrothal was announced to be in the talks then, and has likely been cemented since. she is unsure how to feel about this marriage, but know that luce is struggling with her faith and this connection may deal heavily with topics such as blasphemy or loss of faith. ( neutral / romantic )
