– WHERE MY HEART IS

It's just another night and I'm ( s t a r i n g ) at the 𝓂𝑜𝑜𝓃. I saw a ˢʰᵒᵒᵗⁱⁿᵍ ꜱᴛᴀʀ and thought of YOU. I 𝔰𝔞𝔫𝔤 a lullaby by the waterside and knew. If 𝓎𝑜𝓊 were here, I'd sing to 𝓎𝑜𝓊. You're on the o t h e r side as the skyline splits in two. I'm miles away from ( seeing ) 𝓎𝑜𝓊, but I can ˢᵉᵉ the stars. I w o n d e r , do 𝓎𝑜𝓊 see them, too? So 𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟 your eyes and see. The way our horizons meet and ALL of the lights will lead into the ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗ with мє. And I know these scars will b l e e d , but both of our HEARTS believe. All of these stars will guide us 𝒽𝑜𝓂𝑒. I can ( hear ) your ʰᵉᵃʳᵗ, on the radio beat. They're playing ❝ Chasing Cars ❞ and I thought of us. Back to the ᵗⁱᵐᵉ, 𝓎𝑜𝓊 were lying next to me. I l o o k e d across and ꜰᴇʟʟ in 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒. So I ( took ) your hand back through lamp-lit streets and knew. Everything led back to 𝓎𝑜𝓊. You're the song my ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ is beating to.

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‘’ okay before you say anything; i totally deserve some time at the beach.’’ mary explained the reason for her bikini. ‘’ i’m a few steps AWAY from the white sand & crystal blue water. it’s been torturing me ever since we got here.’’ she looked towards the waves. ‘’ please.’’ she let out softly. 

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valoisblood.

ophèlie’s head broke the water , hair falling back into a mess of wet curls ; the pool had been her refuge since she had gotten here. calm waves hit her skin , pushing her towards shore , onto the beach. a figure caught her attention , her lips curving into a bright welcoming smile. “ you should get into the water. it feels amazing. ”

her sandals in her hands, marigold was walking by the beach. it was such a beautiful day ( & so different from RAINY london ). she heard the small french accent and turned her head towards the princess. ‘’ i don’t think it would be a good IDEA. i have to go back to work.’’ 

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rosiemedici.

“Have you gotten a girl pregnant yet?” Rosie asked, running up to the person who just turned the corner, but stopped seeing it wasn’t Vincenzo. She laughed, because that was how she always greeted him because she wanted more people between her and the throne of Italy. 

“I’m sorry, truly. I thought you were Vincenzo,” she giggled and shrugged, not thinking too much of it.

marigold stopped dead in her tracks as soon as she heard the voice. her own laundry batch in her arms. ‘’ i don’t think i have. although, it’d be almost impossible since you know..’’ she trailed off with a small smile. ‘’ yeah, i’m definitely not the next king of italy. sorry to DISAPPOINT.’’ 

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erikkb

“you know, i can understand why they say ‘you never know how much you love something until it’s gone’. i haven’t had the chance to watch ‘emmerdale’ ever since we got here and it’s eating me alive.”, erik said, adding a quite overdramatic sigh, “i’m not kidding, i’m actually near a mental breakdown right now. damn you, addictive british soap-operas.”

mary tilted her head backwards, letting a bubbly laugh escape. ‘’ don’t you think you’re EXAGGERATING?’’ she rose an eyebrow. ‘’ the show’s not GONE silly.’’ the girl shook her head. ‘’ but i’ll have to agree with you, our soap-operas are the best!’’ marigold smiled. ‘’ although, i’ve been recently watching telenovelas.’’

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elcancrs.

“ as much as i enjoy being able to lounge on the beach all day while dousing myself in spf fifty, i really do miss being in scotland. i’ve tried to get someone to make me proper haggis and proper shortbread, but no one’s really managed to get the right flavour down yet. — one more month and i’m actually going to start to look for ways to get it shipped in. does amazon fresh deliver here? ”

‘’ believe me when i say i’m N O T used to this much sun! where’s the rain for god sakes!?’’ mary joked while shielding her eyes from the BURNING sun. ‘’ i always end up forgetting to put sunscreen anyways. thank god i’m not RED as a shrimp ( unlike some other staff i’ve seen around. )’’ a smirk made its way on her lips. ‘’ i can TRY? but i’ll need your expertise on the scottish cuisine.’’ she placed her hands on her hips. ‘’ i –– don’t think so, no.’’ 

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lilsilvia:

        “ all i can think about are those stories where a group of people are isolated from the rest of the world and they go mad and start … ” silvia trails off, not wanting to describe cannibalism. “ doing really gross things. i know it’s probably a little far fetched but you don’t think that will happen here, do you? ”

mary let out a small chuckle. ‘’ you’re worrying too much.’’ she reassured her friend. ‘’ it will be a COLD day in hell before i eat meat.’’ marigold was vegetarian and would never resort to cannibalism. ‘’ i also think that in those situations, they don’t have food and we have plenty here!’’ she brushed it off.

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sO im not gonna be here for plotting which sucks. lil ole me is going to be at the library stuDYING for finals, ykes. anyways, i scheduled this intro so i dont look TOO lame??! anyways, here’s my baby mary/marigold!

okok so imma do a bullet point thingy!! heeere we go

so she’s 21, lady in waiting for the beautiful genevieve windsor and has been working for the windsor fam ever since....FOREVER?!

okko so mary here ( or goldie for helluh close friends ) was adopted as a smol baby. like her mum put her up for adoption bc she had to go back to palestine and didn’t want to bring her daughter?? with her?? and so this rich noble lady ( who i like to assume was good friends with the royals ) dopted my baby mary and gave her last name –– fields. 

so that’s how mary ended up working for the royals.

and anyways, she’s a very simple girl. like she loves flowers and poetry SO MUCH. 

and she likes to kid around and not make important decisions lmao. 

but she’s an AWESOME advice giver and i swear sometimes she reads ppl’s minds. she’s also gonna 100% keep your secret.

she’s also better at giving other people advice but not for herself?? which makes her secretive and like doesn’t go around telling hers 

when it’s asked of her, she’ll be the most responsible, serious person you’ll meet. 

 but when there’s no one around she’s a child at heart rlly. 

*black beatles vc* that girl is a real crowd pleaser

idk it’s all i have for now but i’ll be probs in my phone for plotting pLS? gimme the angst the enemies, the friends, the fake friends, the blackmail, exes, hook ups, secret lovers, childhood friends, childhood loves? wHO KNOWS?? gimme all. 

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She did not need much, wanted very little. A kind word, sincerity, fresh air, clean water, a garden, kisses, books to read, sheltering arms, a cozy bed, and to love and be loved in return.

Starra Neely Blade (via wnq-writers)