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❝ my brother was gay. ❞ the statement is abruptly announced, his head ducked, fingers tracing shapes into the denim covering his knee. ❝ i think that’s — why i get it more, why i can’t hate you for faking it. i saw him date girls, saw him try to love them, saw him kiss them and i knew—— ❞ isaac always knew the truth, well before it was said out loud, he wasn’t blind— and he wasn’t blind to mikayla’s wandering eyes either, to the clear attraction she had to mikayla.

isaac knew his brother more than camden might’ve thought, and despite what he knew, he still loved him, he still saw him as the hero he was for isaac. he heard the screaming the night before camden left, he heard his father’s cruel words, even if he pretended not to when camden said goodbye to him.

❝ i knew he didn’t love them. and i think i knew you didn’t love me like ... that, you know? deep down. it’s whatever. it’s over. i know. but— for the record? you were terrible at pretending. please never get into the acting profession. ❞ there’s a pause, an attempt at a comforting smile offered. ❝ you should, try, you know. being honest. and if anyone fucks with you, i’ll kick their asses, alright? and i’m sure scott would too. maybe. he’d at least give them a stern talking to. ❞

@constantwar

#:^)#she wasn't that bad... he half fell for it... BUT LIKE HE'D SEEN IT BEFORE...#he just hoped! someone could luv him! love that!#constantwar #iv. starter.#isaac vc: she barely even wanted 2 kiss me which. understandable but ouch.#i just.. REMEMBERED my headcanons ab camden n what happened and!#mikayla! big gay! and her shitty dad! oh!#anyway.. luv u #he has 2 make jokes he's uncomfortable #isaac still adores her! even if it's not in the same way #ariana vc: touch her and ur dead bitch .

Too many sugar cubes will spoil the cheeky Clydesdale rotten -- but Julie’s gotten the hang of holding her hand just right when she offers it up, and he can’t help but drop treat after treat into it to feed to the happily grunting beast. They’re becoming acquainted with one other; this much he knows, not with his eyes, not with his mind, but with his body. The shiny intuition of a caretaker.

He holds Jeanne’s bridle, his cheek resting against hers, and runs his hand through her mane, which has been lovingly combed into softness just hours ago. Hamlet clears his throat, not pointedly, and wets his chapped lips.

“Would you like to ride her?”

@glacierfront.

#glacierfront #iv. starter.#let's RIDE SOME HORSES

“I’m simply nauseated by this kind of weather.” Rain -- always rain, in every form. Sprinkles. Sunshowers. Downpours. There’s so much wet in his kingdom he himself feels washed out ... And his attitude reflects it. Hamlet retches, jokingly, and collapses back on the bed with Horatio. “May we at least move somewhere else? For a change of scenery?”

@philosophiie !!

#philosophiie #iv. starter.#[ hamlet: increasingly more energy by the second ]#[ picks up boyfriend ]#[ throws him on back ]#[ carries him to library ]#[ stares out the window for an hour ]#[ picks up boyfriend again ]#[ carries him elsewhere -- again ]#[ stares out the window -- again ]#[ repeat. ]

“ ----- Ack.” Disarmed and with a sword to his nose, Prince Hamlet Lindgaard feels a swell of both admiration for his sparring partner and simultaneous embarrassment for his own defeat. “Mercy, mercy!” He gently pushes the sword to the side, away from his face. “Victory is yours. I must say, I’m rather impressed with your finesse -- how long is it again that you have been fighting?”

@umbrathea !!

#umbrathea #iv. starter.#[ swordfighting is such a cool skill !! :u ]#[ i went ahead and kind of ... made this 'pre-established-relationship'-y but nothing too specific ]#[ just something to get the ball rollin c: ]#[ hope you have been having a lovely day! ]

The lipstick is rolled to its very tip. Hamlet holds the red-orange thing beside her face to compare the two colours, eyes darting back and forth between them. Lord, how Juliet glows without even trying!

“Heavens, child! Is there anything that doesn’t suit you like a dream?” Deftly, he rolls it back down, caps it, and tosses it into his basket. “We’ll have to make you over hundreds of times to put all of these to good use.”

@fairjuliet !!

#fairjuliet #iv. starter.#i ... am so weak ... for makeover threads ...#hamlet: my daughter's beauty is beyond compare #how much do u want to bet he has like 20 lipsticks picked out for her

impossible year -- panic! at the disco.

Once he whisks Julie into the drawing room, it takes a good deal of self-control for him not to slam the door as hard as he can, make it echo down the hall and in his mother and uncle’s ears. Instead he closes it slowly, deliberately, so softly that the latch hardly makes a sound. With a scowl, he turns to her. “They’re so insincere.”

@peacable sent a ‘ ☁ ’ for a lyric based starter.

#peacable #iv. starter.#[ what can it beeeeee ]#[ perhaps they are making ufn of her eating habits in danish and schmoozing to her face ]#[ these royal jerks >:( ]

lovefool -- the cardigans.

“Dear, I fear we’re facing a problem.”