;; helphelphelp i need caps of the scene where richard brook is being chased by sherlock. particularly his face as he's closing the door.
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;; helphelphelp i need caps of the scene where richard brook is being chased by sherlock. particularly his face as he's closing the door.
;; i've got a paper to write, so i'll be off for a while~
i wanted to draw fanart for them too ≧◡≦
Puck and Oberon.
❝I didnae stop believin’ in ye- stupid fae.❞ She grunted, sitting herself down with a roll of her eyes, ❝I missed ye too— oaf.❞
He gave her a look that might've been disbelief, but was probab;y meant to chastise her choice of words. "Oaf. You were never good with manners, were you?" Oberon cam to sit next to her. "Cunning was always your stronger point, wasn't it? You've come a long way."
❝Ye cannae waltz in an’ out of my life, Oberon!❞ She sighed, refusing to follow him anymore, ❝I’ll nae stand for it.❞
"I never said I'd planned on waltzing back out." He stopped walking, hearing her footsteps still behind him, and turned to face her. "You stopped believing in me. I wanted to see if that possibility had changed, and I think it has. I've missed my little queen."
Send me a Shakespearian passage and I will convert it into modern slang.
❝Even if ye are nae real.❞ She muttered, looking at the portrait for a moment with a soft noise, ❝Why are ye back?❞
He laughed again, glancing at her before making his way back down the hall, gaze roaming over the other portraits. "Easy enough answer. I was curious," Oberon spun on his heel to smile at her again before turning back to the paintings. "And bored."
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;; really though, faeries aren't much better than demons
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❝Ye dinnae have a perception of age- ye are nae real!❞ Alex sighs rather dramatically as she stops, standing beside him, staring up at the painting. She hated that particular one. Loathed it, in fact. ❝Tis’nae as good as bein’ queen tae you, I have tae admit.❞
He smiled quietly, letting her speak her words, only turning his gaze away from the painting once she'd finished. Oberon smiled quietly, half pride and half, as always, a little smug. "I am real, though, at least to you." He chuckled again, turning back to the portait. "And you will always be my little queen as long as I am real."
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"Well I'm real, aren't I?"
//Okay I’m going to make a master list. So if you’re a rper of a character or an oc from any of Shakespeare’s work please like this and I’ll add you to the list and I’ll post the list once I get it up.
The corner of the Prince’s mouth twitched up and back down before he could think of a response. “I’m sure they’re phantasmagorical…” A slight scoff teased his throat. “Please.. I took my short leave of the castle to avoid such frivolous gestures.” He put his fingers lightly on the other’s arm to lean him up.
He straightened, still smiling politely if not slightly empathetic. "A break from princely duties? I'm sure it is quite tiring..." Truly, how would he know? Oberon had never been a prince, it wasn't a lie. Oberon smiled again, nodding his head. "Forgive me if I've interrupted your walk, I know such things are often meant to be solitary."
❝Oi, ye get back ‘ere.❞ She demanded, as he turned, ❝Dunnae call me little queen— I’m nae a child.❞ Alexina watched him, ❝Ah have a nam—❞ Why, oh why was she talking to a figment of her mere imagination.
He turned his gaze over his shoulder, fixed on her face as he made his way through the grand halls. "I remember you quite liked to be addressed as little queen, Alexina. But no, not a child anymore. You've come a long way, haven't you?" Oberon smiled, turning his gaze to a particular painting, of her, in fact, robed and standing by a throne. "You're to make me feel old."