ròs Albannach

Eilidh Mackenzie Twenty Six Princess of Scotland not perfect

[eilidhm]

Eilidh couldn’t get over just how beautiful Versailles was, of course she wished that the reasoning for her being there was different, but it didn’t stop her appreciating the amazing architecture of the ancient palace. “This is going to sound weird, but I am obsessed with the ceilings here.”

[princecilie]

snap; open

[eilidhm]

cecilie widodo

CECE: looks kinda cute tho

EILS: really doesn’t but thnx 😂 defo not cute when compared to yours

[eilidhm]

amenhotep nassir

“I have to admit that I have never been to a garden party before. Not even in the beautiful garden of my palace.”

And he felt entirely overdressed indeed. With the golden necklace and bracelets, the golden sheer fabric that crossed his bare chest. His father made it a point to always dress like you were graced in Ra’s sunlight. At least he wasn’t entirely decked out in his traditional Pharaoh attire. At least he was wearing pants. He grabbed a drink, looking around the party.

“What does one do for a garden party?”

                        Despite how she portrayed herself, Eilidh hated garden parties, well specifically the garden parties like this that were always so formal and boring. The garden parties she had attended with friends from university were much more fun, everyone just relaxed and having fun with the barbecue producing food that always tasted slightly of charcoal. But she hid this behind pleasant smiles and turned to the man beside her. “You’ve not really been missing out on much.” The redhead chuckled. “And whatever you would do at a party really, speak to old friends, meet new people, eat food and drink.

[eilidhm]

marta holstein

“I really don’t think I’m in the mood for people to be this energetic right now.” Marta gave a small sigh as she nursed a cup of coffee. She had been up late for yet another night trying to find any clue as to where her son was, and the cheerfulness of the other garden partiers wasn’t helping her mood.

“How can they be so loud after travelling?”

                      Eildih’s laugh faltered a little as she heard the Danish Queen’s comments, turning from watching the crowd to face the monarch. “Perhaps it’s a stress relief?” She suggested, partying was how the redhead tended to let loose, however as her sister was present she was having to upkeep the image of the perfect role model. “With everything going on right now, are they not entitled to some fun and to be energetic?”

[eilidhm]

josephine beauchene

her breaths feel short and her mournful heart suddenly stops. in a millisecond it beats again but it has her panicking. she politely excuses herself from her company and heads for the kitchens, hand over her chest. the staff see her and they know, but they don’t mention anything. seph takes deep breaths again but her attention is stolen by a simple request to taste the new batch of macarons. seven minutes and five macarons later, she is sitting on the kitchen counter with her feet loosely hanging down. “ oh? ” she sees a familiar face entering the vicinity. “ i thought you’d be at the party ” says the french. “ are you lost or in hiding? ” she lowers her voice but smiles warmly.

                       The heat had gotten almost too much for the redhead, heading into the kitchen for some shade and hoping that if she stood near the fridges it may help her cool down more. Practically panting by the time she made it to the kitchen, fanning herself with her hand, her eyes widened in surprise at hearing someone speaking to her before turning into a friendly smile as she recognised the French princess. “Hiding, I don’t think I would have survived much longer in the sun.” Chuckling lightly. 

[princecilie]

snap; open

[eilidhm]

cecilie widodo

CECE: might be dying in this heat

EILS: saammme and look what it’s doing to my hair!!

[plotbunnie]

Nonverbal RP Starters

[bakerclara]

plotbunnie‌:

I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!

Neutral

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

👉 Point to something for my muse to see

🤙 Bump into my muse

😊 Sit down next to my muse

🤨 Sit down across from my muse

📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse

✍️ Pass my muse a note

🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse

🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking

Aggressive

🐺 Growl at my muse

😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse

😠 Death Glare at my muse

🙌 Push/Shove my muse

👊 Punch my muse

👖 Kick my muse in the shin

👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot

😵 Knee my muse in the gut

💀 Knee my muse in the groin

🔪 Point a weapon at my muse

🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture

👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar

💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily

Angst

👩‍⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound

🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention

🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick

🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up

👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying

👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare

🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare

😭 Hold my muse when they are crying

😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret

💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears

💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment

⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma

Soft

👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt

🐈 Lean against my muse’s side

🤝 Hold my muse’s hand

🤗 Pull my muse into a hug

🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee

🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]

✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand

🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it

👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes

😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them

🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse

🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse

😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek

Playful

🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair

✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder

💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance

🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing

😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse

😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse

😱 Make a silly face at my muse

🤭 Tickle my muse

👃 Poke my muse’s nose

💪 Pick my muse up

Sensual/Sexual

💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss

💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss

💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss

💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss

❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss

🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way

😉 Pull my muse in by the hips

😲 Smack my muse’s butt

💋 Kiss my muse’s neck

👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage

👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse

👀 Push my muse down on the bed

👄 Pull my muse onto the bed

[eilidhm]

rhysand hapsburg

The wee hours of the morning after the garden party. With the moon hanging low in the sky, seeping through the long corridor windows and the off yellow lighting from the chandeliers above his head. It wasn’t his palace yet he navigated around it as if it was, seeing as Rhysand had looked over the map of the palace before they even came to Paris. The king wasn’t pleased, having to walk so far from his son’s room to his very own in the dead of night. Eric had been under the weather since their arrival, granted it was just a cough, one can’t be too careful. He’ll be demanding in the morning to have his son’s quarters moved closer to his own, if not they’ll have to deal with his temper - as we wouldn’t go as far as to call it his wrath but a very displease Rhysand.

Light hazel irises fixated on the marble floor, the veining was stunning though it wasn’t to Rhysand’s taste. When he felt a pair of eyes on his body, yes he was shirtless and he knew it wasn’t royally of him to be walking around without a shirt but his son was sick on it. “Have you not been taught that staring is rude?” The German accent weaved his words sharply together. Feet come to a standstill to await an answer from the other. “Well, is your tongue made of iron?” Words sharp like daggers with a matching leer at the person.

Eilidh wasn’t able to sleep. A mix of being in a different bed and the temperature making it almost impossible for the redhead to get comfortable, tossing and turning for the past few hours before she finally gave up and decided to take a walk, maybe find something to help keep her cool. It didn’t take her long to find a kitchen and some ice cream that was very needed, hoping that she would acclimatise soon as this Scot clearly did not cope well with the heat. 

On her way back to her room with a tub of she stopped to admire the gardens of Versaille in the moonlight while taking a few scoops, it felt somehow wrong to be somewhere so beautiful when the rest of the world was in such a terrible state. Hearing someone coming down the hall she turned to see who it was, raising an eyebrow at the harshness of their words. “More ice than iron.” She stated dryly, tapping a finger against the tub in her hand, “And I wasn’t staring, just curious about who else was out and about at this time.”

[sophieskeltonsource]

Sophie 🔥🖤

[eilidhm]

(sophie skelton, female + twenty six) did you see the look of relief on princess eilidh mackenzie’s face to have landed in paris safe and sound? the plague really took a toll on scotland. the other leader’s of the world are glad to see her here to help see a better tomorrow, but i wonder if the rumor of their being blackmailed is true? 

The second born and eldest daughter of the Mackenzie clan, Eilidh was always her parents perfect little princess. 

When her mother announced that she was pregnant for the third time, her parents teased her saying that she would have the most important job as a big sister; being a role model for the new baby.

Unbeknown to her parents at the time, Eilidh took this very seriously. Her brother was going to be king some day so this was obviously the big important job that she had been born for. 

And so for as long as she can remember, Eilidh has made sure that she didn’t step so much as a toe out of line so as to be the perfect role model for them.

While she likes to think that she has succeeded, because she was so concerned with the example she was setting for her sisters, she was never really able to form as close a bond with them as she would have liked. 

It also meant that she could be a little harsher when they did something that she wouldn’t approve of. 

She is much closer to her brother, feeling like she doesn’t need to be miss perfect around him.

This doesn’t mean that that she never acted out, she just was much more careful and sneaky about it. 

The closest she ever got to letting her sisters see the real her was when their father died when she was 16, completely heartbroken she started getting a little more careless, drinking, partying and letting her grades slip. 

She stayed this way for a few years, with a few close calls of some ‘unflattering’ pictures almost making it into the tabloids but she was able to pay them off. 

The biggest knock back to reality was when the person she had been seeing started making odd requests of her. At first she just went along with it, not thinking too much of it. 

Then they proposed and as soon as the ring was on Eilidhs finger they changed, their requests getting more and more ridiculous until Eilidh was forced to realise that they had simply been using her for her status and money. 

Coming back to her senses she quickly ended their relationship and cut all ties with them, or so she thought.

Focusing once again on her duties she once again ended up in a relationship, this time a much happier one and when they proposed she was happy and couldn’t wait until they were wed.

She thought she was finally getting back to really being that perfect princess she pretended to be when she received a message from her ex.

They were threatening to release pictures and secrets that would not only ruin her reputation but the reputation of the entire Mackenzie family, all she had to do was provide them with a generous monthly allowance. 

She has been paying this for the past 3 years now.

Potential connections:

Spouse

Her blackmailer!! 

Friends

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