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Henry & Elizabeth - mind over matter cc: maryxstuart ac: mysticonceaf my edit! my ig is euphoria_roses :) hey tumblr!! guess who finally logged in again after 55 years
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ââand make sure that no woman would ever look at you again.â Henry never raised his voice. Under any circumstance. And today was no exception. He didnât yell at Charles: his tone was calm, cold and barely above a whisper ; a low whistle ; the hiss of a snake between clenched teeth. And remarkably, it sounded scarier than a loud scream. Nevertheless, the french man wore a satisfied smile, hands in his pocket. âHm, I beg your pardon?â Henry was not a violent man, prefering words or calculation over fists, but he was ready to use violence if necessary to protect what he cherished and cared for. âFineâŚâ he stepped forward, ââŚtu la fais pleurer encore une fois, et je pète ta sale gueule de connard Français.â His perfect french was unexpected and astounded Charles, freezing him an instant. âIs it clear enough for you now?â
(continuation of this previous gifset + special thanks to @elea727)
#cause listen#pupil dilation is a physiological response#actors canât just be like#I will dilate my pupils now to simulate attraction#and sure itâs kinda dim in there?#but not really#so based on the GIGANTIC size of their pupils they are IN THE MOMENT
[ for @elea727 and her amazing tags ;D ]
Iâd just been fired from a cafĂŠ actually, about a month before I was cast in The White Princess. I was a barista⌠General insubordination was my fireable offense.
âTrying to forget you was the hardest thing Iâve ever done in my life.â She could still see the Henry she had always known. Yet these twelve months away in Wales seemed to have improved his good looks. He was just as tall as he had been but with longer hair, more muscular but still slender, with a slight shadow of stubble and a new confidence ; but his eyes darker, deeper, as if exhausted from troubles and worries she didnât hear about but wanted to learn about. âSo why â-why did you come today?â she whispered, arms wrapped around herself. âWhy are you here Henry?â He remained quiet and averted his eyes to anywhere in the terminal that wasnât her. âI just wanted to know if I succeeded in my attempt of⌠getting over you,â he stated with a distant tone she could have almost believed. âAnd, did you?â His fingers tightened around the handle of his suitcase and their eyes met again. âNo.â
(for @essequamvideri24 : you suggested Lizzie chasing him down in the airport for the + one year later flatmate-AU. well⌠I BET YOU DIDNâT SEE *THAT* COMING! 8D)
flamate AU + one year later | He shouldnât have come. Yet, here he was, observing from afar the new graduated year group on Westminster Collegeâs front steps. It reminded him of his own, last year ânow he could introduce himself as (trial-period) attorney Henry Tudor, working in the financial branch of the largest Welsh law-firm. Immobile, his eyes found his ex-flatmate without difficulty: a bright smile on her lips ; free from the traditional black robe ; chatting and laughing with her mother ; beautiful. More than he could remember. More than he wanted to remember. Their eyes met and they both frooze. Without thinking, Henry started to smile at her, genuinely, joyfully, warmly âfor Lizzie deserved the world. Long seconds. Before his gaze moved away and he spun his body. Today is her day. She seemed happy and well. There was no place for him. A return flight to Cardiff was waiting for him at Heatrow.
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i'm in the mood to make some mood boards!!! any requests?? (henry x lizzie, jacob x jodie, etc)
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Henry and Lizzie - Modern AU: Flatmates (inspired by the fics and gif sets by @queenbessofyork and @harritudur)
For the whole Flatmates AU gang â I blame all yaâll, especially this gif set [x]. Â The below is a follow-up to this [x] prior fic. Â Please be kind, I wrote this in a single sitting.
Henry seemed just as confused about the brief moment of affection as she was. Â But after a few days of awkwardly avoiding one another they had tacitly agreed to write it off as a fluke. Â She had wrongly assumed that this newly found understanding would have ended their constantly bickering. Â But it seemed that the occasion had only kicked off a deeping of that facet of their relationship.
She was doing her best to set it all right, Lizzie told herself as she knocked at his bedroom door that evening, a textbook tucked under one arm and a calculator in her hand.
âYeah?â Â Came the muffled voice from within.
Pushing open the door, Lizzie was surprised by how dark he kept his bedroom. Â Henry was seated at his desk, stacked tall with untidy piles of books and papers under the glow from a lamp. Â He was typing away on one of those calculators with the tape of paper that kept track of the calculations and sums. Â âWhatâs up?â Â He didnât even look up.
âI was, uh, having some trouble with my accounting homework.â Â She said, about to seat herself on the foot of his bed.
With his back to her, she could see he had paused in his summations. Â âNo big surprise there.â Â He laughed.
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