“Hey, you’d never… you know, dispose of me, right?” The words escape from her lips clumsily, stumbling over one another in a rushed, hopeful mess. I stare into her big brown eyes. I don’t want to tell her the truth. “Right?” She repeats, tilting her head slightly. Eyes hopeful. Curious. A little concerned. I clear my throat and tear my eyes away from her face, staring out into the distance. We’re perched upon a hill overlooking my kingdom, and it just makes the question so much harder to answer. Should I lie? Tell her that I’d never do that. Not for anything. Or tell her the truth. That I’d always have to choose my throne, my kingdom. “Adelaide?” I snap out of my thoughts and look back at her. “I…” I clear my throat. Lying will hurt her less. “I would never.” I force a smile and pray that it’s believable. “Sorry, just zoned out for a moment there.” Her originally tense shoulders relax as guilt claws at my heart.
"Are you... casting me aside?" I asked, my voice breaking. Her majesty smiled at me, as I placed small bobby pins in her hair. "Oh, darling, don't think of it like that. It isn't anything personal, you see... I'm just being pragmatic," the queen turned slightly, so that she was facing me, her full ruby red lips pulling back into a catlike grin. "I cannot have a lady's maid of common origin," "Just like that?" I stepped back, unable to believe it. "All because I'm not... like you?" "Exactly, darling," Her majesty purred, tapping me on the nose. "I knew you would understand. Now, please, finish my hair," "But... we came from the same place. We have been friends for ages... our mothers, best friends, grandmothers, best friends, great grandmothers-" "Yes, well, we can still be acquaintances... but I have to make friends in court Addie. You would only harm my reputation," I swallowed, laughing softly. "I see," I whispered. "I'm in your way," "Oh, Addie," She sighed, turning around again, looking mildly annoyed. "Please, stop with the dramatics. They're hardly fitting of you. I'm just being realistic," "Don't be dramatic?" I cry, stumbling back. "I don't understand! What did I do wrong? Where did I go wrong? Tell me and I will fix it at once! Please, you are all I have left in this large lonely kingdom," She cocks her head to the side like a wolf looking at her prey, large doe eyes growing. "It is my Kingdom now. And I love it with the whole of my heart. It is my everything. And in order for me to be accepted, I cannot associate with the likes of you," She looks to me, tears in her eyes. "Please understand, Addie," I sniff. Of course. Her kingdom. "The likes of me?" I whisper. I pick up my things, hands shaking. "Darling?" She asked. "What are you doing?" "I'm leaving Issa," I growl. I turn to her. "I hope your Kingdom is as wonderful as you imagined," I lean forwards. "I hope it was worth it," I whisper against her ear.
His head hung as his eyes looked up longingly, pleading. Those golden sparks danced as his gaze shifted between mine. I raised my chin, staring at him with the determined look i always wore...wore like a mask. "Your highness..." he croaked, raising his face that was covered in crimson cuts, "you would never-" His eyes begin to swell with water, his eyebrows furrowing. "You would never eliminate me...right?" He mumbled, stumbling over each word in a confused, sad mess. I shut my eyes blurring out the world around me, picturing those moments that i longed to revisit. Those moments where our bodies were so close, almost intertwined. Those moments I desired, I craved, his warm breath brushing against my neck. Those lips glueing themselves to mine. But i couldnt... i couldnt crave his love or his care. I could not go on loving him as i do... I had to save my country. My throne. The guilt clawed at my chest like an animal, those golden eyes piercing into my soul like a dagger stabbing me in the back. I reach out my arm, stretching my fingers far apart as they reached his face. I leaned forward, pulling his close to mine and opening my eyes. I watched those begging eyes stare at me like a loyal dog. A mutt. I stare down at him, into that face I longed to be mine. His breath is warm against my face, his pulse quick and anxious. His eyes widen as i begin to open my mouth. "Right." I whisper, shifting my gaze between his eyes. "I would never eliminate you, no-" I purr, running my finger against his face. I had to choose whats right for my country. I longed to be his, craved him, loved him. But I couldnt. The only way to stop myself from this crave wad doing the unimaginable... "No," i whisper, my voice cold and gaining in strength, "I will carve you up like a turkey, watching as you fall to pieces like a useless scroll of information." Those words cut me deeper than that dagger ever could. But they cut him harder. He stared at me, a new look in his eyes. A look that was cold and distant. I leaned back in my throne, tapping my finger against its arms, my blood red sleeves draping down my shoulders to the floor. "I-" he protests, but I reach my arm and grab him by the collar pulling him towards me. "Your nothing more than a dog." I snap, "a wortheless mutt." And then I stabbed him -- slit his throat with the dagger I watched my father kill my mother with. I will protect this throne with my life, whether it breaks my heart or not. "Take him away." I yell, but the guards arent listening. They stare at me in utter shock. "I said... TAKE HIM AWAY!" I scream, my voice cracking as i fall to the ground infront of my throne my tears running like the blood dripping down his throat. Its time to rule this kingdom better than my father could. (Sorry this is chaotic and not good😭)
bored so yeah anyways (i'm going to make this OC lore because my fav OC (and the others) have none) Once again, I arose from my bed, showering, changing, and everything else, heading to school as per usual. I was definitely excited to see my best friend, Century. Walking into class, I'm grateful our school is co-ed. A smile, impossible to hold back, appears onto my face as I see his face. I take my seat next to him. "Hey.", I greeted, resting my head on my desk. Another boring day, only possible to be cured by the fact that he talked to me. "Hey! How's life?", he questioned joyfully, as I looked into his brown eyes. My eyes averted upwards as I began to think about the answer to his vague question. "Mmm... nothing much,", I hummed. "It's just... life?", I -lied- chuckled softly, watching him for his reaction. "Well, yeah, I guess. Nothing much, right? Just school. I personally don't know if it's good or bad that we're graduating in only two years.", he responded, -attempting to relate- relating to me. "Either way, we've got each other, isn't it?", he smiled at me, and I felt a part of my heart die inside of me. "Yeah,", I sighed, smiling back, hoping he couldn't read the other whirls of emotion my expression contained. "yeah, we do." After a while of talking, we heard the teacher come in, and the entire class stood to greet her good morning, as we do every class, everyday. As breaktime approached, I held my lunch bag and water bottle as I stood and waited for him. We walked outside, to the place where all students have their lunch. It's a nice break from the slightly cramped classrooms we sit in as usual. Several things run through my head as I remain silent, still feeling my heart begin to slowly deconstruct from the thoughts I then shook away as we took our seat and began talking. "Hey, have you heard? They picked someone in our city to be an heir.", he spoke, taking out his phone and showing me the article. "Their identity is hidden, though. Don't know if it's a guy or girl. I mean, it most likely should be a guy to continue the bloodline." I listened to him, of course answering because I want him to -think- know I'm engaging in the conversation. "Well, you never know,", I defended. "Could be a woman." He then asked me a question I honestly didn't know if I wanted to answer. "If you were the heir, would you pick me though? Like, so we could rule the world. I mean, that's a little overkill, and I don't like you like that, but-", he paused. I guess it seemed that I was deeply lost in thought, -(even if I really was)-, and then waved a hand in front of me to snap me out of my train of thoughts. I looked back at him and his highlighted blue hair, not paying attention to what I looked like I was doing. Still zoned out into his eyes, made glowy by the sun, I spoke, "Well... I'll have to think." I then blinked back in from my blank staring. *_He doesn't need to know._* "But... you'd tell me, right?", he looked at me innocently, almost purely, awaiting my answer. I didn't know whether I should've responded yes or no. I... I'm a good friend, aren't I? My cold-heartedness nearly getting the best of me, my eyes didn't shine yet my expression stayed non-apathetic. I still can't believe he didn't read me right then and there. "... Yeah. Of course, Cen. You're my best friend, why wouldn't I?" *_Oh, I could see her eyes. She really thinks I couldn't read her, but I couldn't help but act, grinning as I tapped her shoulder with my hand. I don't want to stop being friends with her. I need her, horribly. _**_-I'm starting to second guess whether I want to stay just friends.-_**_ I guess I can only think about it at home._*
"you would never... kill me, right?"
"I- no, no. of course not."
"you sure?"
"..."
“Would you kill me my love?”
“For Wakanda? *Without question.”*
“Hey, you’d never… you know, dispose of me, right?” The words escape from her lips clumsily, stumbling over one another in a rushed, hopeful mess.
I stare into her big brown eyes.
I don’t want to tell her the truth.
“Right?” She repeats, tilting her head slightly. Eyes hopeful. Curious. A little concerned.
I clear my throat and tear my eyes away from her face, staring out into the distance. We’re perched upon a hill overlooking my kingdom, and it just makes the question so much harder to answer.
Should I lie? Tell her that I’d never do that. Not for anything.
Or tell her the truth.
That I’d always have to choose my throne, my kingdom.
“Adelaide?”
I snap out of my thoughts and look back at her. “I…” I clear my throat.
Lying will hurt her less.
“I would never.” I force a smile and pray that it’s believable. “Sorry, just zoned out for a moment there.”
Her originally tense shoulders relax as guilt claws at my heart.
This is so good. I love it.
Ooohhh i love it. Especially the last line. The contrast is wonderful ❤
Your writing is so good that it gives me motivation to finish my gacha BL/GL movies and start new ones❤
@ Awww 😭❤️ Thank you so much, and I hope you can do just that :)
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"Are you... casting me aside?" I asked, my voice breaking. Her majesty smiled at me, as I placed small bobby pins in her hair.
"Oh, darling, don't think of it like that. It isn't anything personal, you see... I'm just being pragmatic," the queen turned slightly, so that she was facing me, her full ruby red lips pulling back into a catlike grin. "I cannot have a lady's maid of common origin,"
"Just like that?" I stepped back, unable to believe it. "All because I'm not... like you?"
"Exactly, darling," Her majesty purred, tapping me on the nose. "I knew you would understand. Now, please, finish my hair,"
"But... we came from the same place. We have been friends for ages... our mothers, best friends, grandmothers, best friends, great grandmothers-"
"Yes, well, we can still be acquaintances... but I have to make friends in court Addie. You would only harm my reputation," I swallowed, laughing softly.
"I see," I whispered. "I'm in your way,"
"Oh, Addie," She sighed, turning around again, looking mildly annoyed. "Please, stop with the dramatics. They're hardly fitting of you. I'm just being realistic,"
"Don't be dramatic?" I cry, stumbling back. "I don't understand! What did I do wrong? Where did I go wrong? Tell me and I will fix it at once! Please, you are all I have left in this large lonely kingdom,"
She cocks her head to the side like a wolf looking at her prey, large doe eyes growing.
"It is my Kingdom now. And I love it with the whole of my heart. It is my everything. And in order for me to be accepted, I cannot associate with the likes of you," She looks to me, tears in her eyes. "Please understand, Addie," I sniff.
Of course. Her kingdom.
"The likes of me?" I whisper. I pick up my things, hands shaking.
"Darling?" She asked. "What are you doing?"
"I'm leaving Issa," I growl. I turn to her. "I hope your Kingdom is as wonderful as you imagined," I lean forwards. "I hope it was worth it," I whisper against her ear.
So heartbreaking. I love it.
Part two ma’am🙏
Ma'am i politely request You make a party two, this is so good
Ma’am this is too good make a part two
His head hung as his eyes looked up longingly, pleading. Those golden sparks danced as his gaze shifted between mine. I raised my chin, staring at him with the determined look i always wore...wore like a mask.
"Your highness..." he croaked, raising his face that was covered in crimson cuts, "you would never-"
His eyes begin to swell with water, his eyebrows furrowing.
"You would never eliminate me...right?" He mumbled, stumbling over each word in a confused, sad mess.
I shut my eyes blurring out the world around me, picturing those moments that i longed to revisit. Those moments where our bodies were so close, almost intertwined. Those moments I desired, I craved, his warm breath brushing against my neck. Those lips glueing themselves to mine.
But i couldnt... i couldnt crave his love or his care. I could not go on loving him as i do... I had to save my country. My throne.
The guilt clawed at my chest like an animal, those golden eyes piercing into my soul like a dagger stabbing me in the back.
I reach out my arm, stretching my fingers far apart as they reached his face. I leaned forward, pulling his close to mine and opening my eyes. I watched those begging eyes stare at me like a loyal dog. A mutt.
I stare down at him, into that face I longed to be mine. His breath is warm against my face, his pulse quick and anxious. His eyes widen as i begin to open my mouth.
"Right." I whisper, shifting my gaze between his eyes.
"I would never eliminate you, no-" I purr, running my finger against his face.
I had to choose whats right for my country. I longed to be his, craved him, loved him. But I couldnt.
The only way to stop myself from this crave wad doing the unimaginable...
"No," i whisper, my voice cold and gaining in strength, "I will carve you up like a turkey, watching as you fall to pieces like a useless scroll of information."
Those words cut me deeper than that dagger ever could. But they cut him harder. He stared at me, a new look in his eyes. A look that was cold and distant.
I leaned back in my throne, tapping my finger against its arms, my blood red sleeves draping down my shoulders to the floor.
"I-" he protests, but I reach my arm and grab him by the collar pulling him towards me.
"Your nothing more than a dog." I snap, "a wortheless mutt."
And then I stabbed him -- slit his throat with the dagger I watched my father kill my mother with.
I will protect this throne with my life, whether it breaks my heart or not.
"Take him away." I yell, but the guards arent listening. They stare at me in utter shock.
"I said... TAKE HIM AWAY!" I scream, my voice cracking as i fall to the ground infront of my throne my tears running like the blood dripping down his throat.
Its time to rule this kingdom better than my father could.
(Sorry this is chaotic and not good😭)
This is awesome. The start to an insane rulers rain love it.
TYYY!
Reflections by The Neighborhood?? The audios are always so good on these videos
A life with power is always a lonely one
eurylechus: but well die!
ody: sorry, but i love my wife lol
bored so yeah anyways (i'm going to make this OC lore because my fav OC (and the others) have none)
Once again, I arose from my bed, showering, changing, and everything else, heading to school as per usual. I was definitely excited to see my best friend, Century. Walking into class, I'm grateful our school is co-ed.
A smile, impossible to hold back, appears onto my face as I see his face. I take my seat next to him.
"Hey.", I greeted, resting my head on my desk. Another boring day, only possible to be cured by the fact that he talked to me.
"Hey! How's life?", he questioned joyfully, as I looked into his brown eyes. My eyes averted upwards as I began to think about the answer to his vague question.
"Mmm... nothing much,", I hummed. "It's just... life?", I -lied- chuckled softly, watching him for his reaction.
"Well, yeah, I guess. Nothing much, right? Just school. I personally don't know if it's good or bad that we're graduating in only two years.", he responded, -attempting to relate- relating to me. "Either way, we've got each other, isn't it?", he smiled at me, and I felt a part of my heart die inside of me.
"Yeah,", I sighed, smiling back, hoping he couldn't read the other whirls of emotion my expression contained. "yeah, we do."
After a while of talking, we heard the teacher come in, and the entire class stood to greet her good morning, as we do every class, everyday. As breaktime approached, I held my lunch bag and water bottle as I stood and waited for him.
We walked outside, to the place where all students have their lunch. It's a nice break from the slightly cramped classrooms we sit in as usual. Several things run through my head as I remain silent, still feeling my heart begin to slowly deconstruct from the thoughts I then shook away as we took our seat and began talking.
"Hey, have you heard? They picked someone in our city to be an heir.", he spoke, taking out his phone and showing me the article. "Their identity is hidden, though. Don't know if it's a guy or girl. I mean, it most likely should be a guy to continue the bloodline."
I listened to him, of course answering because I want him to -think- know I'm engaging in the conversation. "Well, you never know,", I defended. "Could be a woman."
He then asked me a question I honestly didn't know if I wanted to answer.
"If you were the heir, would you pick me though? Like, so we could rule the world. I mean, that's a little overkill, and I don't like you like that, but-", he paused.
I guess it seemed that I was deeply lost in thought, -(even if I really was)-, and then waved a hand in front of me to snap me out of my train of thoughts. I looked back at him and his highlighted blue hair, not paying attention to what I looked like I was doing.
Still zoned out into his eyes, made glowy by the sun, I spoke, "Well... I'll have to think."
I then blinked back in from my blank staring. *_He doesn't need to know._*
"But... you'd tell me, right?", he looked at me innocently, almost purely, awaiting my answer. I didn't know whether I should've responded yes or no. I... I'm a good friend, aren't I?
My cold-heartedness nearly getting the best of me, my eyes didn't shine yet my expression stayed non-apathetic. I still can't believe he didn't read me right then and there.
"... Yeah. Of course, Cen. You're my best friend, why wouldn't I?"
*_Oh, I could see her eyes. She really thinks I couldn't read her, but I couldn't help but act, grinning as I tapped her shoulder with my hand. I don't want to stop being friends with her. I need her, horribly. _**_-I'm starting to second guess whether I want to stay just friends.-_**_ I guess I can only think about it at home._*
Reyna vibes anyone😭💀
Wait yeah
I LOVE THAT OMG
Uhhhhh... Varian and Rapunzal???? That you?
Stop no dont do this to me please
Early! (been waiting so long to comment this 🥲)
so sad
im so earlyy