#compromisedking

[narcisseism-blog]

❛ I could build a castle out of all the bricks they threw at me. ❜

☩ 𝓶𝒆𝓶𝒆 ☩

    ❝   this may be TRUE --- or they will fall apart on what you think was sturdyfoundation and crush everything you hold dear. your recklessness does not gounforgotten, my KING. ❞

[hiddensteel]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY LOVE! I hope you have an amazing day. Thank you for being such a lovely person & for brightening our dashes with your wonderful writing, I'm definitely glad I get to write with you <3

OMG THANK YOU SO SO MUCH!! You are far too sweet and I am so glad that I get the chance to write with you. My dash is certainly a brighter place now that you are back on it !!! <3

[hcpelesslydevcted]

                                   She was hurt, that was much was clear. Sandy had been at her locking, getting a few books for her next class when she looked up && saw Danny flirting with another girl, probably whispering lies into her ear just as he had done with HER. It had been a week since she found out he went to Rydel too, a week since her perfect summer turned into a summer that had been full of his lies. She had to wonder what, if anything he told her, was true. Ignoring the sound of the bell, she ran STRAIGHT for the closest bathroom, not noticing it was the wrong bathroom, her vision blurry from the tears.

                                    Minutes had passed, the bathroom silent except for the sound of her crying. Sandy heard the sound of the door opening && immediately tried to be quiet as the sound of boys talking reached her ears. Either the boys had come into the girls bathroom OR somehow she had accidentally gone into the boys bathroom. She knelt down on the ground, peeking out under the stall for a split second. She was in the boys bathroom. Her hand covered her mouth, waiting until the boys left to sneak out. After a few moments of silence she thought it was safe to leave. She opened the stall door slowly, not wanting to be caught. A sigh of RELIEF fell from her lips as she saw that the bathroom was completely empty. She ran to the door quickly, flinging it open && coming face to face with a guy she had yet to meet. Her hand reached up to wipe away the tears that were still running slowly down her face, a blush creeping across her face. ‘’ I’m SO sorry, I wasn’t doing anything inappropriate in there. It was an accident. ’

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[queenuntouched-blog]

compromisedking:

           ’ mary                 wait! ’

he runs after her, CATCHING HER ARM to prevent her from walking any further. she cannot leave now, not when she knows so little & thinks so WRONG of him.

              ’ i promise, it’s not what you think. please let me explain. ’

 She hates that his touch alone is enough to have her halting her steps ( it’s instinctive, she hadn’t even meant to ), hates that she wants to believe him, hates that she had been such a fool for believing him in the first place. She doesn’t meet his eyes when she finally speaks, voice low. ❛ Just answer me one thing — did my family’s company have anything to do with this? ❜ She can’t even say it — with us.

[queenuntouched-blog]

The look of satisfaction etched upon Catherine’s features had caused her heart to drop before the words had even been allowed to properly sink in — Francis knows. The realization felt like ice water being poured upon her, causing her heartbeat to quicken & dark eyes to WIDEN in horror. He wasn’t supposed to find out like this! She was supposed to tell him, he had deserved that much. She doesn’t even bother with another word for Catherine, frantic steps already headed towards his room, an unspoken prayer upon her lips. She doesn’t even remember to knock. ❛ Francis — I can explain. ❜

[brookesmxrt-archive]

                              HAPPY BIRTHDAY SARI !!!!!!!            ( compromisedking | regnantiis | sovereiiign )

happy birthday to one of my VERY BEST FRIENDS in the entire world. i feel like we’ve known each other for a century now && honestly, i wouldn’t have it any other way. we’ve been through so much together -- from me thinking you hated me way back when, to FINALLY plotting && writing together with our lil gryffinshits to taking on admining a rp together to jumping into the world of indie rp together && so much more. you’re one of my favorite people to talk to always. you never fail to make me laugh or smile or whatever honestly you’re just the best && there’s no other way to put it. you will forever be my half orange && my half adele. honestly, i could not ask for a better friend. you’re my partner in salt, my shoulder to cry on, && so much more. i can’t put into words how much you mean to me && sdlakjfowejiafio i don’t even know what else to say bc there’s just so much ?? even though we’re so far apart geographically, you’re one of the people in this world that i feel closest to. i’m so excited for you to be coming to CANADA so soon, bc that means we’re going to be a little closer than before && we might actually get to meet each other in person && honestly the prospect of that is just so exciting bc !?!?!?!  whO WOULDn’T WANT TO MEET YOU ???? i’m gonna wrap this up bc i think i’m getting repetitive && dumb and just dlskafjowijajfw ilysm bub you’re the best friend anyone could ever ask for.                                                                love always,                                                     liz/peebs/pebbles/bubshit P.S. more gifty things will be on the way later when i talk to you bc i nEED TO KNOW WHAT YOU WANT 

[herkill-blog]

compromisedking;

               ❛ so, are you taking anyone to prom? ❜  the conversation may have seemed random to him but in her defense, she has been staring at the back of his head all year, in each of their classes.  ❛ I mean, you are going right? ❜

[dxpoitiers]

                                         compromisedking

                                                                                                    With a final shout, Bash KICKED her opponent very squarely in the chest, sending him SPRAWLING to the grass, where she rested the toe of her boot just barely above his throat, giving him no room to move. Her wooden sword, WEIGHTED down with a lead core, was held loosely in her hand –– she’d won, and her posture was almost lazy in victory. ❝ YIELD, ❞ she demanded evenly, her voice RASPY and coated with smugness. When the boy on the ground did in fact yield, she grinned, lifting her foot and REACHING down to help him up. After thanking him for sparring with her, she sent him back to his guard post and STRETCHED her shoulder, turning to head back to the castle. Francisque, standing there with a hand on her hip, made Bastienne jump, her sword clattering down onto the path. ❝ Mon Dieu, little sister, a WARNING would have been nice! ❞ she gasped, grinning at her sister’s tight CORSET and skirts, and THANKING their lord and savior that she had escaped their father’s notice this morning long enough to don breeches and a tunic. ❝ Did you need something, then? ❞