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^^ me, looking at everything i’ve written in the last six months. ( psst if you followed for my dazzling personality as opposed to actual writing, you can follow me on instagram i still exist there. )
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❛ Good morning. How are you? Does it hurt terribly? ❜
@the-wittyfool liked.
❛ Don’t be so ridiculous. That would never work. ❜
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❛ Does this look right to you? Are strands standing in the back? ❜
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❛ I see you lied on your enlistment form. So did I. ❜
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poorbcy.
❝ Why not? ❞ He shoots back, returning the embrace with a shit-eating grin. God, James never thought he’d experience the sheer euphoria of a proposal, but here he is. Paul had warned him repeatedly to know what he was getting into with a royal proposal, but James had shrugged off his brother’s concerns. “You’ll have to give up the band,” he said. Nonsense. He’s still operating under the naive assumption that the British monarchy will bend to his rockstar career. ❝ On a scale of one to ten, how shitted off is your mum gonna be? ❞
He’s really got to get into the habit of not swearing, but Victoria can’t bring herself to correct him right now. She’s come to find his language stupidly endearing. Apparently, no one else in the family found it so. ❛ She’ll be a fifteen at best, ❜ Victoria tells him with a barely opened mouth - lips showing the restraint she knows her mother won’t have. She rolls her eyes yet again and readjusts her arm around his neck, reaffirming her own position on the matter (as if she needs to.) ❛ But it’s got nothing to do with her anyway. I know uncle will be none too pleased either, and that is a problem, but-- he’s old. We’ll tire him out sooner or later. ❜
What are you doing? What is wrong with you?! You can’t just go around kissing people. Particularly not engaged people!
The Princess Diaries 2: Royal Engagement (2004)
poorbcy.
❝ Of course I fuckin’ will, you wonderful, crazy woman. ❞ He laughs at the fact that they’re both down on one knee— it looks ridiculous, and for that matter, James didn’t even think that future queens kneeled. ❝ Here, it’s— uh, this was my mum’s wedding ring. I know it’s not flashy, but hey… ❞ She knows how much his mother means to him, having lost her in a car accident when he was just five. ❝ Let me… uh— ❞ James slips it onto her finger, beaming the whole time like the happiest man alive. He may just be. ❝ God, I fuckin’ love you. ❞ He laughs again as he gets to his feet, helping her up as well.
She feels a quiver in her throat. Of course it’s his mother’s ring. If he had gone to a jeweler’s it would be national news--- She feels the weight of it around her finger, both literally and symbolically. Victoria is dizzy as she stands and wouldn’t have moved at all if he hadn’t helped. She throws her arms around him in a tight embrace, laughter burying in the crook of his neck. ❛ I love you too, ❜ she says, voice high-pitched with glee. In the back of her mind she knows this is going to be a long and painful engagement, but it’s happy for now. ❛ I had no idea you were even considering it, how did--- Why now? ❜
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❛ Anatole, why have you come here? If it is to apologise to Prince Andrei, I’m afraid he’s already left. ❜
poorbcy.
❝ As sure as I am. ❞ James grins— he can tell she’s willing, but he surmises (correctly) that there’s some bullshit reasoning behind her not saying an outright yes. Still, though, he stays on one knee, holding the ring up towards her; it’s something he’s imagined for ages, but never in his wildest dreams did he think he’d be proposing to the fucking future Queen of England. Well, life’s weird like that, he supposes.
Victoria sinks to her knees, leveling her face to his. She limply wraps her hands around the box, laughter distracting from the light coating of tears that fill her eyes. The ring is new, it must be. She always expected to wear a family ring, one that held little significance to her. If he had asked to look in the collection, he would have been refused, and she certainly would have found out. Royal proposals are scarcely a surprise. It’s beautiful to look at, but more importantly, it’s hers. ❛ I will, ❜ she finally answers, feeling a delightful sting of adrenaline. She rolls her eyes with amusement before continuing, sure the situation warrants a chuckle. ❛ But I have to ask- really, I do. If you weren’t you someone would have told you already. James, will you marry me? ❜
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when u write one (1) page for your imaginary book
this is me welcoming myself back HEYYyy anyone want a starter? like for
Request: Victoria on her wedding day