Lise♣Lotte

multiverse. roleplaying history. smut free.base character: Elizabeth Charlotte, Princess Palatine.  April 2017 

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not everyday is a good day, but there is something good in everyday, and you are brave, and beautiful, and smart. and there are so many people who love and adore you, i myself am one of them. and i know tumblr these days can seem like a hole of darkness, but you are a true light. please never forget how amazing and wonderful you are 💖

This is beautiful and very kind of you! thank you very much! All the best to You! 

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‘ i think you need me too much. ’

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‘ What makes you think that? ‘ 

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‘The fact that you love a man.’

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‘ What I feel towards him are of no concern to you. It does not suggest that I need you. ‘ 

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'Do you really think that France would accept a Prince who is a sinner in such a way?'

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the salty af munday meme

Because, like it or not, we're not all balls of sunshine all the time. We can be pure salt when we want to be.

☠ What does someone have to do for an instant unfollow from you?

♥ What's the WORST thing that has happened to you rp wise?

♦ What was a mildly annoying thing that has happened to you rp wise?

♢ Has anyone ever tried to steal your blog? Your headcanons? Icons? All that jazz

♚ How many people don't like you?

⚜ How many people do you not like?

✮ Have you managed to stay away from drama?

☄ Have you ever been in the middle of drama?

☯ Have you ever tried to bring peace to a situation?

☼ How long do you stay mad?

☀ What's your rp pet peeve?

☁ Have you ever forgiven a partner when you shouldn't have?

☂ Have you ever been forgiven when you knew you shouldn't have been?

☢ What fads/trends are you so over?

☣ Have you ever rp'd with someone you knew for a fact was abusive but tried to give them a chance/to make up your own opinion on the roleplayer? Did they change or did you understand what people were talking about?

♨ Have you ever made a public call out post?

❀ What has made you completely lose your chill?

✿ What do you think about public call out posts?

✂ A fandom that you feel isn't open and accepting?

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✦ Thoughts on duplicates following you?

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❥ Has someone ever ruined an FC or character for you?

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✖ How has Tumblr RP changed since you started?

♒ Thoughts on the fandom you're currently rping in?

❣ How salty are you feeling right now?

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plot offer

WWI + post WWI 

Liselotte`s husband comes back home from war, while she loves him a lot, he is a changed man, he suffers from PTS {schizophrenia, anxiety}. She might fall in love with his carer {who comes to inject morphine, take care of his wounds}. 

roles: 

husband  lover {warning: I don`t write smut}  friend {she confesses to him/her, they drink tea together, read books and cry their eyes out} @richardcfyork

please, contact me for further details, if we have not roleplayed before you are welcomed to take a peek at my other threads to see whether my style would fit yours or simply see how bad my English is. 

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plot offer

WWI + post WWI 

Liselotte`s husband comes back home from war, while she loves him a lot, he is a changed man, he suffers from PTS {schizophrenia, anxiety}. She might fall in love with his carer {who comes to inject morphine, take care of his wounds}. 

roles: 

husband  lover {warning: I don`t write smut}  friend {she confesses to him/her, they drink tea together, read books and cry their eyes out} @richardcfyork

please, contact me for further details, if we have not roleplayed before you are welcomed to take a peek at my other threads to see whether my style would fit yours or simply see how bad my English is. 

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While Liselotte did not fully understand the orders concerning the young Lord, she nodded. It would surely come to her later, once that she is familiar with the boy. Maybe it was because he was the boy and boys grow up to be men, but in Liselotte`s eyes he was a mere child, yet she understood that this was not her place to judge and she trusted that Margaret would make good decisions. It was not out of stupidity or that she would lack her own brain that she followed Margaret`s orders blindly, it was the loyalty that she felt for her that only rarely she would dare to speak her own mind.  Liselotte smiled about that offer. ‘That is very kind of you, Your Royal Highness. I am sure they will like that. Such an honour for them and also the poor children....’ Again, Liselotte had to stop herself from getting all soppy. Perhaps it was because she had no children on her own, she always felt for the other.  Liselotte smiled a little bit. So the Lord was coming and she would see him. Liselotte was ready to sacrifice her life for her lady, it was her duty, her destiny, to be Margaret`s servant, she wished she could consider her companion but such a name should not be given to her by herself. Yet, Jasper was always someone who was so out of reach for her. ‘I...I....no, My Lady’ she turned away, touching her cheeks. She hated herself so much. How could her face give her up so much? ‘I just.... I have wished to instruct the ladies correctly, what is to be prepared and such.’ A girl could dream after all. 

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We don’t fear death, and neither should you. You know what Socrates said about death, in Greek, of course? “Death is just one more night.”

excerpt from Armageddon in Retrospect by Kurt Vonnegut (via chervlblossom)

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A diplomatic mission

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Hmm, Duke, she raised her eyebrows curiously. She had not met many English dukes and he was a nice addition to her collection. Liselotte was always eager to meet new people and she had a deep understanding for strangers. After all, she was a foreigner herself. She never tried to hide the fact that she was German, drunk beer, had a horrible accent and enjoyed hunting and hated make up. She accepted his apology gracefully and with a good humour. “You are forgiven, Monsieur” she slapped his hand playfully. He was indeed a petit mignon. 

“Well” she laughed now, he was such a darling. His nervousness and cuteness just melted her heart. The boy, although already a grown up man, needed a lot of help to fit in. “Well, you see, my husband, the King´s brother, he likes to play cards. So if you are good in that, you should try to gain the favours of some of his mignons. By which” she leant to him to whisper in his ear. She enjoyed the horror in the youngsters´ eyes when she mentioned what did her husband enjoz and she was immediately expecting to see Richard´s horrifies face as well “which means, those are his lovers. If you are into that sort of Italian way, I think you have a good chance with such a handsome face” she giggled. “If not, but you still strive high, try the King himself. As a Duke and a lot of preparation in the sense of protocol,” she coughed a bit, reminding him of his previous mistakes, “but be aware that the King is quite moody and it is hard to fall from his grace.” 

Her question was answered quite sooner than she expected. “Already invited, there is a high chance. The King? No, he would not be spending time in the same salons, that would be a very rare occasion and can you imagine the horror if he did.” she laughed “no one would be free as they wished. So stiff would these butts be! Do you like theatre? You might be lucky to find him there! Moliere has written a new piece. I am sure the King is there!” 

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Liselotte gasped while hearing such words. Those pitiful children, a mother and father dead and under such circumstances. Poor mother poisoned and poor father killed by his own brother who lived in luxury and probably ate himself to death. 'Of course, Your Majesty' she agreed immediately. Her head still trying to remember a clear picture of their faces. Such a horrible fate for these children.  It was now clear that they were staying in the castle. ‘Are there any special orders to follow? Should I tell the ladies to prepare something?’ She asked worryingly. If it was important for Margaret it was important for her. Liselotte did not doubt for a second the decision made by the Queen Mother. Not simply because of her humble placement in the household caste but because she had a joy of watching Margaret creating and planning such moments.  ‘I will do my best.’ She reassured her lady. ‘May I ask’ her cheeks were blushing and she wished she could hide it ‘will Lord Bedford come as well?’ 

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on our knees

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She laughed and nodded her head. Yes, Bavarian sausages. It was a joke she enjoyed and decided to make her mark. Bavarian sausages were for Liselotte the same as tea for the English. The idyllic weather and a good ride made her even happier and good food would only help the situation. She took a basket that her horse was carrying and from there she magically took out a blanket. Only women had the magic to always know what to carry around. She spread it and put the goodies on it, without saying a word. Letting Athos taking care of the horses and letting both of them calm their racing hearts.  She knew Athos wished to not talk about what had happened, so she took the initiative and after they ate the good food and drunk the wonderful Alsatian wine, she turned to him with a serious face and finally asked him the question she had in mind for awhile. ‘Would you run away with me if I asked you?’ 

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LET’S TALK ABOUT SOMETHING A MOMENT.

you don’t need fancy icons to roleplay with me.

you don’t need to write in small fonts to roleplay with me.

your theme doesn’t have to look like you gave your soul to photoshop to roleplay with me. 

i won’t rp with you if you don’t read my rules.

i won’t rp with you if you have a sucky attitude. 

IT’S 2017, LET’S LET TUMBLR ELITISM DIE. 

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Liselotte joined in playfully. She adored Philippe, at least most of the times he was her best friend but she could not help to mock him here and there as he mocked her. She loved sweets and so did he, so they would constantly remind each other of new weight gain. It was probably hard for the outsiders to understand why on Earth could they stand each other. 

It was true. Liselotte would often write Danie about the newest literature discoveries and in exchange, Danie would do the same. “Oh, have you read anything new?” Liselotte´s tone changed, her eyes shined with interested. That was a conversation that she was dying to have, not that she would hate talking of her darlings. But Danie looked like she wanted to avoid the family topic.  

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Olafur Elliasson in Versailles.

By far the most amazing exhibition ever presented in the palace according to me.

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‘ i think you need me too much. ’

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‘ What makes you think that? ‘ 

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'The fact that you love a man.'

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Shout out to all those rp'rs that don’t give up, despite having next to no interaction. Shout to all the rp'rs who post starter after starter and never get a reply Shout out to all the opens, that were abandoned, or deleted Shout out to the asks that never got answered Should out to all the threads that got dropped Shout out to all the muns that felt they weren’t good enough. Shout out to all the OC’s that stopped existing because no one liked them enough to interact Shout out to all the forgotten rp blogs

The rp community can be so difficult lately, and everyone seems to be picky. But do not doubt yourself okay? Your writing skills will improve, and your character will develop. If need be, take a break from tumblr, sit down, and write a prompt just for you to enjoy. Things will be okay.

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replies after tomorrow! 

consider this a starter call!! 

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Richard sighed and gazed at the Princess Palatine. "How can I acquaint myself with anyone at this court if they all keep themselves to themselves and view strangers with suspicion?"

“Oh, dear” she laughed, covering her mouth with the french mannerism “that is what we do in France, has no one told you? But if you enjoy drama, you are in the right place, my dear. If I may recommend something, go to the salons and meet some right people. Anyway, you are, Sir?” she realized she had yet to discover his name.