#princelings

[ghostofashina]

the love of god.

Elden Ring / Ethel Cain — Sun Bleached Flies / The Last Temptation of Christ. [insp]

[carnivorelambkin]

godwyn/messmer: bastard and broken things / buckle, florence + the machine.

[griefseason]

 ❛      long  night  ,  then  ?     ❜         there  is  frustration  in  the  captain  of  the  guard's  voice  –  or  is  it  bitterness  ?        perhaps  it  is  both  ,  given  dorian  completely  missed  their  breakfast  plans  in  favor  of  sleeping  in  late  with  his  latest  conquest.        you'd  think  chaol  were  a  child  having  a  tantrum  ,  given  how  he's  writing  with  his  pen  pressed  so  hard  into  parchment  that  it  may  very  well  tear.          even  his  lips  are  pursed  in  the  slightest  pout.         he's  sweaty  ,  having  even  done  his  morning  run  in  the  time  it  took  dorian  to  rise  &*  find  his  way  to  chaol's  room.        it  helped  to  clear  his  mind  when  his  lungs  burned  from  the  snow-chilled  air  outside.        

he  has  no  reason  to  be  so  moody  –  they  had  many  mornings  to  eat  together.        there  is  no  claim  he  has  to  the  princes  time  ,  aside  from  mandated  guard  duties  –  &*  even  then  ,  he  is  not  dorian's  personal  guard.       he  is  the  kings  captain.      any  time  he  gets  with  dorian  is  precious  –  perhaps  that  is  where  his  annoyance  lies.     (    it  is  much  simpler  than  all  of  this  –  jealousy  ,  plain  &*  blatant  &*  foolish.   )       

❛    you  didn't  take  the  time  to  comb  your  hair  ?   ❜       said  after  finally  sparing  a  glance  towards  @princelings  ,  a  brow  raised  slightly  with  a  quick  once  over  flick  of  dark  hues.      his  eyes  linger  on  the  tired  purple  under  dorian's  eyes.      a  slight  shake  of  head  accompanies  a  roll  of  his  own  eyes  before  he  looks  back  to  his  writing  ,  flex  of  grip  given  to  try  &*  loosen  the  near  white  knuckles.     ❛    somehow  ,  you  don't  look  very  rested  ,  your  highness.   ❜

[vvitchlings]

starter for : @princelings

this was nothing but a detour. no , she was not simply going to this place to make small talk with the prince. after all , they are both worlds apart. they could not be. how . . . unfortunate that she must be the one to ask him for his expertise. as if every other source for literature seemed to die out , falling away into the abyss. exiled , lost to the tides. if he were the last man on earth , she'd presume she would find other avenues. and yet . . . here she is now. truly unfortunate.

get it together , manon. he is a godsdamned king now. and yet , when they finally see each other again and she finds those sapphire eyes that she so adored in private , her troubles seemed to be so far away from view. their usual banter that escalated into deeper flirting . . it intrigued her , set her black heart aflame. it was such a feeling , to detest humans. such a complex feeling.

how he managed to ward off a many female . . . she could not fathom how. he was pretty. the prettiest human she --- a clearing of her throat. her face would steel itself , not to show too much emotion. witches do not have hearts therefore how could she now ? " hello , princeling. " if their obvious attraction was not dangerous enough , the terms of endearment surely would push them into their respective oblivions. " it would seem that i misplaced the book i borrowed , " not her first idea in coming here but it will do for now.

oh , who is she kidding ? she was far too old to be playing such small games of cat and mouse. he was the mouse , of course. perhaps she would be okay with it . . . if he were the mouse.

[authorkrysejay]

Character Showcase: The Princelings

The Princelings are the direct counterparts of the Scarlets.

Prince Larkin, Moira's older brother, is their leader and where they got their name from. Weighed down by the responsibility place on him by his father and forever changed by his mother's death, Larkin does his best to keep up appearances. With red hair and emerald green eyes, he's also gifted in music; able to play instruments without laying a finger on them.

Kieran has a more androgynous appearance, with long brown hair and lime green eyes. He's one of Larkin's closest confidants and gifted in craft, specifically painting. Crushing on Larkin's sister would have been taboo if Moira hadn't accepted his advances.

Zevan is the last of the Princelings. With dyed black hair with white stripes and a gift in acrobatics, he stands out with his more reserved, mysterious demeanour. And many may not know that his relationship with Larkin runs deeper than it first appears.

[ghostofashina]

"a husband or a child can be replaced but who can grow me a new brother"

— antigone.

[ghostofashina]

the fallen leaves tell a story...

[ghostofashina]

why have you forsaken me?