princesa, princesa

[princesaxfrancisca]

scarlet: fine, let's go for a date night without any boys, boo.

scarlet: you're my favorite.

francisca: deal, Ever already thinks we're dating

francisca: correction--you are my favorite

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prncvr‌:

“Hmmmm is one named Scarlet?” He guessed mostly teasing her as he moved in closer to her. “You don’t need an excuse for me to come stay with you in your room. All you have to do is tell me that you want me there, and I’ll be there. That’s all that I need, dear. I’m your king, and the queen is always the one in charge.”

“Possibly.” Francisca shrugged, pulling back from him and circling around to sit on his lap, her legs stretched out daintily as her fingers brushed over his jaw. “I like the sound of that.” A smirk tugged playfully at her lips which met his cheek very soon after. “What else could I get just by asking?”

[princesaxfrancisca]

scarlet: I wasn't hinting around to be cute :P

francisca: it wasn't working, cutie ;)

francisca: let's get out of here

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prncvr‌:

“Good you might have to tell your lover that I take priority,” He teased her as he turned his head to look back up at her, “I’m a really lucky man to end up with the most stunning wife to be.”

“Bold of you to assume there’s only one lover.” She countered with a smirk playing over her lips. “I’m the lucky one to have someone who I don’t despise going home to every night--speaking of. I was thinking you could stay in my room. We could put on a film. I could use the company.”

[princesaxfrancisca]

scarlet: there's a bakery in town I've snuck off too a few time.

francisca: a bakery?

francisca: fancy a little day trip?

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prncvr‌:

“Only if you promise that you will always return home with me after every trip,” he knew that of course she would, but he preferred to hear those words coming from her lips as he leaned in just barely brushing his against her own.

“Of course, what kind of question is that?” she kisses him once. “I will always come home to you. Every day for the rest of our lives.” Francisca massages his shoulders, smiling as she kisses his cheek.

[prncvr]

Ever had to admit that he was hesitant in coming to Greece but getting to know people away from most of their own countries put them all on equal ground. “There’s a very slight chance I’ll miss this place once I return to Wales.”

[princesaxfrancisca]

“Ever,” Francisca chimed, her hands resting on his shoulders. “I think I’ll miss it, too. It’s started to grow on me.” She rests her head against his, smiling at him. “I’m sure we can always plan a trip or two throughout the year, yes?”

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- ̗̀ (she/her) is that CAMILA MENDES coming off the private jet? oh no that’s FRANCISCA ROSÁRIO the TWENTY-THREE year old PRINCESS of BRAZIL. people often say they remind them of CHOKERS, STILETTO HEELS, RUNS IN OPAQUE TIGHTS. they are arranged to marry EVER POWLYS ( rae has no self control ) * ( three older siblings ) *she is the youngest

About

⚜ Francisca was named after her grandmother and has never taken to nicknames or shortening of her name. Through relationships she has come to grips with pet names and those are the only acceptable alternatives.

⚜ Her mother called her Frankie growing up and it never took.

⚜ Francisca is the baby of the family and man does it show. While her mother wanted her to be the perfect princess her parents were also more lenient on her. This made way for her naturally spoiled self which turned into more confidence than anything.

⚜ Francisca doesn’t play sports and also isn’t good at art, but she’s been taking dance lessons since she was a tot and excels in a ballroom. This isn’t a skill she brags on too much because she doesn’t really see it as valuable, but she does enjoy dancing to build social connections.

⚜ She’s a lover and a fighter, and sticks up for herself quite exceptionally. Her biggest draw back is that she would lose immediately when the fists come out. In grade school she smacked a girl for making fun of her name and was suspended for a week.

⚜ Francisca loves the finer things in life and basically will take where she can.

⚜  Her favorite thing is food. If you can take her out for a nice meal that’s the quickest way to her heart.

Wanted Connections

[princesaxfrancisca]

angus: i mean, it could but i have it on good authority that there is a gate somewhere

angus: do you fancy something local or shall we see if they have anything more global?

francisca: i trust your authority then

francisca: my initial thought was global, but if you have somewhere in mind i'm not entirely opposed to suggestions

[princesaxfrancisca]

prinvely‌:

His face dropped when she hit the sand. He instantly offered her a hand “Im so sorry-” He shoved a hand through his hair again, pushing the cause of dripping sea water into his eyes away. “-I hope not.” he shook his head then, realising how that sounded. “-sorry…again. Here.” he stretched his hand out again for her to take.

Francisca wiped the sand off her knees already dreading where she’d find it when she stood. “It’s fine.” She’d say that it happened all the time, but she wasn’t exactly used to being ran down. She looked up again, taking his hand to stand. “So, what do they call a man who runs ladies over at the beach?”

[princesaxfrancisca]

scarlet: where all have you gone?

francisca: down to town, the beach, every nook I can find in this castle

francisca: by all means if you have suggestions PLEASE

[princesaxfrancisca]

sisi: maybe lower your standards, we aren't in milan

francisca: milan, now there's a beautiful place

francisca: no need to be rude about it.

[princesaxfrancisca]

angus: surely with the right escape method, you could see something away from this place.

angus: like there has to be somewhere good to eat at

least.

francisca: does this method include climbing because I'll be honest I'm not a climber.

francisca: you had me at eat.

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Vlad ran a hand through sopping wet hair and charged out of the water, boogie board in hand. It appeared, however, more like a floaty tucked in against his broad, bare chest, he was that large. Not paying attention, he nearly went barrelling into the first person he saw coming across the beach. “Sorry-” he careered sharply to the side, dropping the board. “-wasn’t paying attention. Didn’t hurt you did i?” he asked, looming over the other person but looking very apologetic about it.

[princesaxfrancisca]

Francisca liked the beach. It was a good place to lay out and soak up the sun--something her skin could definitely use with all the time she’d been spending indoors. She hadn’t been expecting to be run down while she was there, and landed on the sand with a thud. “Fuck.” She groaned, holding her hand up to shield her eyes from the sunlight. “I guess I’ll find out tomorrow if my arse is bruised or not.”

[princesaxfrancisca]

francisca: you know what's really a shame?

francisca: I can't find any decent places to go outside of this castle. It's driving me insane.

[princesaxfrancisca]

xfegypt‌:

“how so?” skylar asked the other girl. she didn’t trust royals, she didn’t trust many outside her siblings. “you don’t know why you are here and neither do I, other than to get “married”?” she added quotation marks around the word with her slime finger. 

“wouldn’t that be a stretch?” she shot back, raising a beautiful eyebrow.

“I just don’t think murder is the way to look at it. if they wanted that they could have just as easily hired someone while we were still home.” francisca wasn’t a trusting person by any means, but she had no reason to suspect foul play. “that’s fair, but did you not expect to be married at some point?” she didn’t understand why everyone was so up in arms over it. “perhaps, but amusing none the less.”

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prncvr‌:

“It’s almost as if we can’t create our own fun,” He teased her as he shifted to stand behind her using his arms to pin her between his body and the table, “I’m sure we won’t be too bored here as long as we keep each other on our toes. Don’t you agree?” He asked curiously knowing that she would keep him on his toes.

No sooner did he mention keeping on their toes did Francisca swivel around in the chair, her leg catching his and holding him there. The cake behind her went entirely forgotten as her lips slowly turned into a smirk. “I would never let you have too much free time on your hands, Ev. What kind of fiancee would I be?”