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becoming elizabeth.
the following prompts were taken from the starz series becoming elizabeth, a period drama set in tudor england, following the life of the future queen elizabeth the first after her father’s death, & during her brother’s reign. some prompts have been lightly edited for roleplaying suitability. please note — these prompts may include mentions of blood, war, death, & other things some might find upsetting. feel free to change pronouns & prompts as you see fit !
❛ the [ king / queen ] is dead. long live the [ king / queen. ] ❜
❛ there. you’ve said your goodbyes now. ❜
❛ can a [ king / queen / title ] not speak for themselves ? ❜
❛ wait for instructions, & have faith. ❜
❛ already the wheels are turning, & no - one even takes breath to grieve. ❜
❛ they won’t make us wait to marry, will they ? ❜
❛ we’re ahead of them all for now. we need to keep it that way. ❜
❛ don’t let them see you doing that. ❜
❛ you’re not a child anymore, you’re the [ king / queen / title. ] ❜
❛ the court can be a forest of opinion, with no clear path through it. ❜
❛ you saw how they swarmed around [ name ], even as they were dying. ❜
❛ a great hole has opened up in the world, & men are going to be scrambling to fill it. ❜
❛ the more you let in, the more you leave yourself exposed. ❜
❛ a [ king / queen ] is made by marriage to a [ queen / king. ] whether they’re dead or alive is not the issue. ❜
❛ to act like age is any protection from the designs of men ! ❜
❛ you look thin & you look sad. ❜
❛ pay no attention to the designs of men. they forget them as quickly as they make them. ❜
❛ i’ve seen it many times, [ name ], you galloping away from the trouble you started. ❜
❛ well, how disappointing to be remembered for what i am, rather than who i am. status over personhood. ❜
❛ would you have remembered me if it was not for my status ? ❜
❛ what do you think you’re doing, barely dressed & out here ? ❜
❛ what devil down there is playing finger puppets with us all ? ❜
❛ yes, i am still here, full of regret, & shame, & wine. ❜
❛ so have your tutors assigned me as something for you to study ? what lesson am i ? ❜
❛ we’ll find you a bucket of water for you to dunk your head in, sober you up. ❜
❛ please stop flirting so outrageously with [ name ] ! ❜
❛ you’re offering me the [ king’s / queen’s ] ear, are you ? ❜
❛ actually, i’d like to offer you the [ king’s / queen’s ] hand. ❜
❛ best marry you while i have the chance, then. ❜
❛ i shouldn’t have to send an army to fetch a [ husband / wife ] for myself. ❜
❛ your & my opinions, [ name ], are best kept to ourselves, for they are of no worth. ❜
❛ i don’t believe i outrank anyone, really. ❜
❛ you up here craving power, [ name / title ] ? ❜
❛ ah, well, i’m quite sick of decisions, myself; quite overwhelmed by them. ❜
❛ you learn much more about your parents after they’re dead than you ever did when they were alive. ❜
❛ so, what had you done to deserve a clap in the face ? ❜
❛ i had ideas of marrying people i should not, & i was sent away for it. ❜
❛ there have been a great number of movements at court. ❜
❛ i only wanted to know more of court. ❜
❛ i’m still in mourning, & you’d now have me gossip with you like a fishwife ? ❜
❛ i carry the sins of my [ mother / father. ] ❜
❛ i never dreamt you’d have such new & sudden - found maturity. ❜
❛ wait ? to be sold off again to the highest bidder ? how do you think i ended up in [ name ]’s bed to start with ? ❜
❛ no [ man / woman ] with any wit should allow themselves to become a piece for barter in other people’s games. ❜
❛ i’ve been trapped at court like a fly under a glass. ❜
❛ if only problems at home were as easily solved as they are here, with a sword & some strength of character. ❜
❛ i dread the day when my enemies have managed to pay for your sword. ❜
❛ perhaps you would permit me to ride with you one day. ❜
❛ have you really been as foolish as i hear you’ve been ? ❜
❛ you consider me a valuable piece in this game, whether you admit it or not. ❜
❛ is no - one to marry for love ? ❜
❛ do you know what rooms like this become for women ? cattle sales, as owners barter over our value. ❜
❛ it’s treason, what we’ve done. ❜
❛ speak for your own weakness, & your frailty, & your lack of ambition. ❜
❛ you really expect me to believe you married them for love ? ❜
❛ i trust you no more than i trust a rabid dog. ❜
❛ well, war is never over. so with any luck, you’ll still get yourself killed. ❜
❛ i wanted not to look a fool ! ❜
❛ talk like this again, i will have you whipped. ❜
❛ some still say you’re a bastard. ❜
❛ i should strike you for thinking such a thing. ❜
❛ you think i’ve ever got what i wanted ? ❜
❛ never be sorry for a personality, [ name. ] ❜
❛ i find it hard to picture you a matchmaker. ❜
❛ if only we were all free. free to act as we choose. to do what we want. if only. ❜
❛ [ name / title ], do you not know what this sound requires of you ? ❜
❛ pray, when will you stop torturing me ? ❜
❛ i wanted to check if you were always going to look at me like this, or if it were only temporary. ❜
❛ i am sorry that my marriage caused this. ❜
❛ believe it or not, your opinion means a great deal to me. ❜
❛ i will end up like my [ father / mother / relative ], banished & alone. ❜
❛ the world wants us at odds, we don’t have to let it be that way. ❜
❛ people pay far less heed to what i’m doing thank you think, [ name. ] ❜
❛ i have no effect on the standing of anyone in this world. ❜
❛ i’m not trying to hurt you, i’m trying to warn you. ❜
❛ i have no opinion on who or what you marry. you are of no consequence to me. ❜
❛ for your safety, your sanity, come to me. ❜
❛ it was, as you so often tell me, a hideous time, so why do you need these reminders of it ? ❜
❛ everyone thinks i am a fool to have married you.❜
❛ i won’t speak ill of any [ man / woman ] with ambition. ❜
❛ all women are used. choose who to be used by. ❜
❛ i suppose other people’s money is an easy currency to spend. ❜
❛ we will not surrender because you feel the strain on your wrist reaching into your pocket, or because you were born without pride. ❜
❛ if this is the price of staying at court, i will return to the country. ❜
❛ spied on by royalty, what an honour. ❜
❛ why must i always be the spectator ? why can’t i just this once play the part ? ❜
❛ if only you held the scripture a little more dear. ❜
❛ i worry sometimes that history’s going to repeat itself. ❜
❛ you may hiss & tease & hate me, but you may not disbelieve me when i say that you are magnificent, for you are. ❜
❛ you may well ruin my life, [ name. ] & i’d fucking let you, if you’d like to. ❜
❛ i have seen sensible men & sensible women die all around me, & yet i stay standing. ❜
❛ i wish you’d tell me who you’re writing to, with such impenetrable dedication. ❜
❛ i’m old enough to make my own decisions without counsel. ❜
❛ the country is a powder keg. our duty is to stop anyone lighting either fuse. ❜
❛ spring has come & gone, my love. all should be renewed. ❜
❛ if you do still mourn them, know that the dead want us free, for they are. ❜
❛ i would not keep reading a letter that has caused as much pain as that one has. ❜
❛ they are a loaded canon, & the game of court is to see which gunner can fire their rage in the right direction. ❜
❛ forgive me, [ name ], but i cannot fuck the threat away this time. ❜
❛ freedom comes by the leave of others, i’ve learned. ❜
❛ i do not believe you have the ability to keep your word. ❜
❛ you wish me to tear apart my own family & my own country ? ❜
❛ it’s quite extraordinary how people can see so much, but they cannot see themselves. ❜
❛ i think they don’t scheme & plot against you & i. i think they don’t think of us at all. ❜
❛ beauty really is wasted on the young. you don’t use it, or believe in it, & just when you start to, it disappears. ❜
❛ somewhat forgotten now, though, aren’t you ? ❜
❛ even i can divine the true purpose of these celebrations, & they’re not for me. ❜
❛ do i have your leave to speak freely ? i’d hate to presume the right to an opinion again. ❜
❛ you wield your power as a royal readily enough, so you clearly have not forgotten it. ❜
❛ perhaps just mind that others have not your power. ❜
❛ you know me. why can’t you take my side ? ❜
❛ i will always be on your side against those that wrong you, but when you use your energy in shitting on those weaker, i choose neutrality. ❜
❛ i’m sure it was unpleasant to be you just then, but it’s most unsettling to be me, & to have caused it. ❜
❛ my dress is only for tonight. do not spoil it, else my revelation of tolerance for you will be short - lived indeed. ❜
❛ do you know how awful it is, to be forced to live with that bastard ? ❜
❛ i know who you are now, [ name. ] i will not speak out of turn to you again. ❜
❛ i take no pleasure, though, in making myself small to ease the fears of others. ❜
❛ lord, how will things ever be done with these constant dances we must perform ? ❜
❛ i am the [ king / queen / title ], not you ! i am to be consulted, i am to be obeyed ! ❜
❛ i am not even given say over myself, it seems. ❜
❛ you are in this room not to rule, but to learn from those that do — from me. ❜
❛ look, we’re not gonna have a performance over last night, are we ? ❜
❛ i married a [ man / woman ] of little wit or judgement. ❜
❛ i believe you may think you saw something last night that you did not. ❜
❛ i did not believe that you had been cast in the same mold as your [ mother / father / relative. ] ❜
❛ we cannot replay this moment. choose carefully how you act in it. ❜
❛ i tried to teach you the way this great game we find ourselves in is played. well, even if i say it myself, i have been a most excellent teacher. ❜
❛ what will it be, then ? it isn’t how it seemed, or, [ she / he ] seduced me ? ❜
❛ forgive me, i skipped ahead. you are in two minds over something else ? ❜
❛ i’m glad you know the truth without me telling you, & my mind without me speaking it ! ❜
❛ you do yourself a disservice to pretend to be so cold. ❜
❛ did you think them a better puppet if you used your cock instead of strings ? ❜
❛ choose [ her / him ], if you want. it won’t end well for them, for you. ❜
❛ i would that we had been married long ago. ❜
❛ the way the world thinks of you, what it says, is precious. it can protect you, or it can end you. ❜
❛ what you’ve done does not matter. it’s what people think you have done is all that matters now. ❜
❛ affection must not slip into overfamiliarity. ❜
❛ i know you find me rude, [ name. ] i do apologize for it every time ❜
❛ no letters have come for you. i have told you i would tell you if they did. ❜
❛ i imagined you’d taken a silly fancy to them. but this … ❜
❛ how knowledgeable you are in these matters. ❜
❛ if word gets out, then we will both lose our heads. ❜
❛ what pain you have caused, & shame you have brought. ❜
❛ i thought you were planning to marry me to the [ king / queen / title. ] ❜
❛ never forget that you’re worth more than any [ man / woman ] who’s lucky to marry you. ❜
❛ do you know what they say of you ? ❜
❛ how can i know what others say when i’m not there ? ❜
❛ i’m sorry for the letter i sent. ❜
❛ i know you think yourself cleverer than me, & in truth, you may well be right. ❜
❛ even the cleverest need learn, & for that, they must listen to those with experience. trust me, i have plenty. ❜
❛ you will come with me to court, & we’ll show the lies for what they are. ❜
❛ whose idea was it for you to come here, of all places ? ❜
❛ they wish us to fight it out to the death & hope they’re standing behind a winner at the end. ❜
❛ don’t hand me the power to destroy you & then ask me not to use it. ❜
❛ you trying to stuff your wad into every young purse with a claim to the throne ? ❜
❛ i hate this. it’s like watching a greek tragedy, the end foretold from the start. ❜
❛ i haven’t come to fight with you. let’s do something that we enjoy. ❜
❛ there’s been enough gossip flapping around your house that it took flight & reached mine. ❜
❛ are you so very proud of your own actions that you present this face to me ? ❜
❛ after all that you have been through, all that i have seen & admired, you choose this ? ❜
❛ all your fine tutors of latin & greek, yet no - one taught you this ? ❜
❛ you wouldn’t look at me like that if you knew what i had done. ❜
❛ i know you are taken to drama, [ name ], but you could have spared it on this one occasion. ❜
❛ you are the only player in this game worrying about the rules. ❜
❛ as god persectures me, i think his greatest trick is that he leaves you still well alone. ❜
❛ your view out onto the world, [ name ], is a little different from the one that the rest of us have. ❜
❛ i’ve spent my whole life waiting for men to prove themselves honourable, but no matter how decent or pious, they all had their price. ❜
❛ ambition is much admired in men, but derided in women. ❜
❛ the crown forgives your absence, & welcomes your return. ❜
❛ it has been three nights you’ve spent in my garden, staring up at my window. ❜
❛ if there’s one thing i’ve come to learn is an inevitability with you, [ name ], it’s that you change your mind as often as the sea. ❜
❛ when we last spoke, you said you were in love with me. ❜
❛ i’ve come to you for a new life, not for us to beat ourselves with misery & the past. ❜
❛ i’d been all but banished from this place, but i fought my way back. ❜
❛ i will not give up my victories to marry in the shadows. ❜
❛ you know, sometimes it’s good to share your worries with an inferior, inconsequential person. ❜
❛ i know you will not believe that you owe me an explanation, but try to take my word for it here when i tell you that you fucking do. ❜
❛ i’ve made a mistake, haven’t i ? this choice, it was the wrong one. ❜
❛ this is a chance to make something good & whole from the ruins of before. ❜
❛ it’s too late for what is good, what is easy, but you can still do what is right. ❜
❛ they say you are refusing to speak. do you wish me to have you tortured ? ❜
❛ is this what love looks like, coming from you ? ❜
❛ i believe i’m allowed the privacy of my own feelings if kept within my own head. ❜
❛ i hoped you would continue to have goodwill towards me. ❜
❛ what conclusions you draw, without ever hearing my testimony. ❜
❛ well, you must be very pleased, having poisoned every man against me. ❜
❛ what cannot be cured must be endured, [ name. ] ❜
❛ i, too, have done deeds & said things in order to keep myself safe. they will sit heavy on your heart the rest of your life. ❜
❛ what happened to you all ? everyone & everything came back quite changed. ❜
❛ having, seemingly with great surprise, discovered yourself unpopular, must you flap & hiss like a goose at any hand of friendship extended to you ? ❜
❛ if the hand is yours, [ name ], you best keep it out of my reach, or else i’ll break it. ❜
❛ i have always stood by you, & now i only ask you for what you’ve always had of me. ❜
❛ you must stop that. no [ husband / wife ] will stand for that kind of boldness. ❜
❛ you cannot allow yourself to be sold off to another court. ❜
❛ you were always so keen to prove that our positions in this world were alike. ❜
❛ stop fighting to stay free, as if our hands are not already tied, as if they haven’t always been. ❜
❛ if this was the path god decided, you wouldn’t have to struggle to stay on it. ❜
❛ i wish i had listened to you long ago. ❜
❛ love marriages are for peasants wishing to fuck without sin. ❜
❛ unlike everyone else, choosing their path based on what has the least risk & what has the most gain, you simply do what you believe is right. i have never known anything like it. ❜
❛ the story for me here is already writ. i knew it long ago, i always have. & i know the end. however … perhaps i do not need to stay for it. ❜
❛ if you wish to hide from me, do not hide in places that i’ve shown you are good for hiding in. ❜
❛ i know you hold them in great disdain, but do you know how like them you are ? ❜
❛ we can do what you want, we can do whatever you like, please, please, just don’t go in there. ❜
❛ how dare you act as if my life was as simple as this, & that only you know that ? ❜
❛ i can apologise to you later, but first just answer the question … do you love me ? ❜
❛ if you do this, you are on your own. ❜
❛ why do you assume they will return your loyalty just because you have decided to give it ? ❜
❛ i didn’t know where to go, & so i found myself riding here. ❜
❛ you haven’t thought of me at all since i left, have you ? ❜
❛ i see you are determined to make amends, but perhaps start with actions, rather than words. ❜
❛ why do you ask me to do that when you know that i can’t ? ❜
❛ i wonder if we’d have thought it worth all the death & blood we spent in changing the world the first time if we’d known it’d be changing back. ❜
❛ i feel like i’m meant to apologize for being in here. ❜
❛ it is an impossible thing i am looking at now, but then again, i have lived through impossible times before. ❜
❛ i’m here for the one who came to me & promised me freedom. ❜
❛ i did believe that you had taken flight from both court & your sense as some sort of protest at the injustice in your life. ❜
❛ i suppose neither of us had possession of one another. ❜
❛ i’m sorry to have not remained in mourning for you for the rest of my life. ❜
❛ we’re married, or do you sometimes forget ? ❜
❛ you want to upset the whole world to give you, what, power ? ❜
❛ if you wish to murder me, [ name ], do it better ! ❜
❛ whenever there’s a chance of power, a man will always come to a woman who can give it to them. ❜
❛ enough damage, enough lives have been lost in pursuit of want rather than duty. ❜
❛ i believe i am worth your attention right now, for what other option do you have ? ❜
❛ you’d perhaps have done better to keep me as a friend. ❜
❛ you can’t change the game we find ourselves in. you can only play it. ❜
❛ i fear my own family just as much as i fear yours. ❜
❛ do you think you do not somehow answer to me, [ name ] ? for you do. ❜
❛ quite the unfortunate hand you played, [ name. ] ❜
❛ the truth that hits me again & again is that i have no love for you. ❜
❛ i know you like to think that i am raised up while you are trodden down. ❜
❛ you could choose the quiet life, & you do not. you choose this. ❜
❛ you are no victim. ❜
becoming elizabeth.
the following prompts were taken from the starz series becoming elizabeth, a period drama set in tudor england, following the life of the future queen elizabeth the first after her father’s death, & during her brother’s reign. some prompts have been lightly edited for roleplaying suitability. please note — these prompts may include mentions of blood, war, death, & other things some might find upsetting. feel free to change pronouns & prompts as you see fit !
❛ the [ king / queen ] is dead. long live the [ king / queen. ] ❜
❛ there. you’ve said your goodbyes now. ❜
❛ can a [ king / queen / title ] not speak for themselves ? ❜
❛ wait for instructions, & have faith. ❜
❛ already the wheels are turning, & no - one even takes breath to grieve. ❜
❛ they won’t make us wait to marry, will they ? ❜
❛ we’re ahead of them all for now. we need to keep it that way. ❜
❛ don’t let them see you doing that. ❜
❛ you’re not a child anymore, you’re the [ king / queen / title. ] ❜
❛ the court can be a forest of opinion, with no clear path through it. ❜
❛ you saw how they swarmed around [ name ], even as they were dying. ❜
❛ a great hole has opened up in the world, & men are going to be scrambling to fill it. ❜
❛ the more you let in, the more you leave yourself exposed. ❜
❛ a [ king / queen ] is made by marriage to a [ queen / king. ] whether they’re dead or alive is not the issue. ❜
❛ to act like age is any protection from the designs of men ! ❜
❛ you look thin & you look sad. ❜
❛ pay no attention to the designs of men. they forget them as quickly as they make them. ❜
❛ i’ve seen it many times, [ name ], you galloping away from the trouble you started. ❜
❛ well, how disappointing to be remembered for what i am, rather than who i am. status over personhood. ❜
❛ would you have remembered me if it was not for my status ? ❜
❛ what do you think you’re doing, barely dressed & out here ? ❜
❛ what devil down there is playing finger puppets with us all ? ❜
❛ yes, i am still here, full of regret, & shame, & wine. ❜
❛ so have your tutors assigned me as something for you to study ? what lesson am i ? ❜
❛ we’ll find you a bucket of water for you to dunk your head in, sober you up. ❜
❛ please stop flirting so outrageously with [ name ] ! ❜
❛ you’re offering me the [ king’s / queen’s ] ear, are you ? ❜
❛ actually, i’d like to offer you the [ king’s / queen’s ] hand. ❜
❛ best marry you while i have the chance, then. ❜
❛ i shouldn’t have to send an army to fetch a [ husband / wife ] for myself. ❜
❛ your & my opinions, [ name ], are best kept to ourselves, for they are of no worth. ❜
❛ i don’t believe i outrank anyone, really. ❜
❛ you up here craving power, [ name / title ] ? ❜
❛ ah, well, i’m quite sick of decisions, myself; quite overwhelmed by them. ❜
❛ you learn much more about your parents after they’re dead than you ever did when they were alive. ❜
❛ so, what had you done to deserve a clap in the face ? ❜
❛ i had ideas of marrying people i should not, & i was sent away for it. ❜
❛ there have been a great number of movements at court. ❜
❛ i only wanted to know more of court. ❜
❛ i’m still in mourning, & you’d now have me gossip with you like a fishwife ? ❜
❛ i carry the sins of my [ mother / father. ] ❜
❛ i never dreamt you’d have such new & sudden - found maturity. ❜
❛ wait ? to be sold off again to the highest bidder ? how do you think i ended up in [ name ]’s bed to start with ? ❜
❛ no [ man / woman ] with any wit should allow themselves to become a piece for barter in other people’s games. ❜
❛ i’ve been trapped at court like a fly under a glass. ❜
❛ if only problems at home were as easily solved as they are here, with a sword & some strength of character. ❜
❛ i dread the day when my enemies have managed to pay for your sword. ❜
❛ perhaps you would permit me to ride with you one day. ❜
❛ have you really been as foolish as i hear you’ve been ? ❜
❛ you consider me a valuable piece in this game, whether you admit it or not. ❜
❛ is no - one to marry for love ? ❜
❛ do you know what rooms like this become for women ? cattle sales, as owners barter over our value. ❜
❛ it’s treason, what we’ve done. ❜
❛ speak for your own weakness, & your frailty, & your lack of ambition. ❜
❛ you really expect me to believe you married them for love ? ❜
❛ i trust you no more than i trust a rabid dog. ❜
❛ well, war is never over. so with any luck, you’ll still get yourself killed. ❜
❛ i wanted not to look a fool ! ❜
❛ talk like this again, i will have you whipped. ❜
❛ some still say you’re a bastard. ❜
❛ i should strike you for thinking such a thing. ❜
❛ you think i’ve ever got what i wanted ? ❜
❛ never be sorry for a personality, [ name. ] ❜
❛ i find it hard to picture you a matchmaker. ❜
❛ if only we were all free. free to act as we choose. to do what we want. if only. ❜
❛ [ name / title ], do you not know what this sound requires of you ? ❜
❛ pray, when will you stop torturing me ? ❜
❛ i wanted to check if you were always going to look at me like this, or if it were only temporary. ❜
❛ i am sorry that my marriage caused this. ❜
❛ believe it or not, your opinion means a great deal to me. ❜
❛ i will end up like my [ father / mother / relative ], banished & alone. ❜
❛ the world wants us at odds, we don’t have to let it be that way. ❜
❛ people pay far less heed to what i’m doing thank you think, [ name. ] ❜
❛ i have no effect on the standing of anyone in this world. ❜
❛ i’m not trying to hurt you, i’m trying to warn you. ❜
❛ i have no opinion on who or what you marry. you are of no consequence to me. ❜
❛ for your safety, your sanity, come to me. ❜
❛ it was, as you so often tell me, a hideous time, so why do you need these reminders of it ? ❜
❛ everyone thinks i am a fool to have married you.❜
❛ i won’t speak ill of any [ man / woman ] with ambition. ❜
❛ all women are used. choose who to be used by. ❜
❛ i suppose other people’s money is an easy currency to spend. ❜
❛ we will not surrender because you feel the strain on your wrist reaching into your pocket, or because you were born without pride. ❜
❛ if this is the price of staying at court, i will return to the country. ❜
❛ spied on by royalty, what an honour. ❜
❛ why must i always be the spectator ? why can’t i just this once play the part ? ❜
❛ if only you held the scripture a little more dear. ❜
❛ i worry sometimes that history’s going to repeat itself. ❜
❛ you may hiss & tease & hate me, but you may not disbelieve me when i say that you are magnificent, for you are. ❜
❛ you may well ruin my life, [ name. ] & i’d fucking let you, if you’d like to. ❜
❛ i have seen sensible men & sensible women die all around me, & yet i stay standing. ❜
❛ i wish you’d tell me who you’re writing to, with such impenetrable dedication. ❜
❛ i’m old enough to make my own decisions without counsel. ❜
❛ the country is a powder keg. our duty is to stop anyone lighting either fuse. ❜
❛ spring has come & gone, my love. all should be renewed. ❜
❛ if you do still mourn them, know that the dead want us free, for they are. ❜
❛ i would not keep reading a letter that has caused as much pain as that one has. ❜
❛ they are a loaded canon, & the game of court is to see which gunner can fire their rage in the right direction. ❜
❛ forgive me, [ name ], but i cannot fuck the threat away this time. ❜
❛ freedom comes by the leave of others, i’ve learned. ❜
❛ i do not believe you have the ability to keep your word. ❜
❛ you wish me to tear apart my own family & my own country ? ❜
❛ it’s quite extraordinary how people can see so much, but they cannot see themselves. ❜
❛ i think they don’t scheme & plot against you & i. i think they don’t think of us at all. ❜
❛ beauty really is wasted on the young. you don’t use it, or believe in it, & just when you start to, it disappears. ❜
❛ somewhat forgotten now, though, aren’t you ? ❜
❛ even i can divine the true purpose of these celebrations, & they’re not for me. ❜
❛ do i have your leave to speak freely ? i’d hate to presume the right to an opinion again. ❜
❛ you wield your power as a royal readily enough, so you clearly have not forgotten it. ❜
❛ perhaps just mind that others have not your power. ❜
❛ you know me. why can’t you take my side ? ❜
❛ i will always be on your side against those that wrong you, but when you use your energy in shitting on those weaker, i choose neutrality. ❜
❛ i’m sure it was unpleasant to be you just then, but it’s most unsettling to be me, & to have caused it. ❜
❛ my dress is only for tonight. do not spoil it, else my revelation of tolerance for you will be short - lived indeed. ❜
❛ do you know how awful it is, to be forced to live with that bastard ? ❜
❛ i know who you are now, [ name. ] i will not speak out of turn to you again. ❜
❛ i take no pleasure, though, in making myself small to ease the fears of others. ❜
❛ lord, how will things ever be done with these constant dances we must perform ? ❜
❛ i am the [ king / queen / title ], not you ! i am to be consulted, i am to be obeyed ! ❜
❛ i am not even given say over myself, it seems. ❜
❛ you are in this room not to rule, but to learn from those that do — from me. ❜
❛ look, we’re not gonna have a performance over last night, are we ? ❜
❛ i married a [ man / woman ] of little wit or judgement. ❜
❛ i believe you may think you saw something last night that you did not. ❜
❛ i did not believe that you had been cast in the same mold as your [ mother / father / relative. ] ❜
❛ we cannot replay this moment. choose carefully how you act in it. ❜
❛ i tried to teach you the way this great game we find ourselves in is played. well, even if i say it myself, i have been a most excellent teacher. ❜
❛ what will it be, then ? it isn’t how it seemed, or, [ she / he ] seduced me ? ❜
❛ forgive me, i skipped ahead. you are in two minds over something else ? ❜
❛ i’m glad you know the truth without me telling you, & my mind without me speaking it ! ❜
❛ you do yourself a disservice to pretend to be so cold. ❜
❛ did you think them a better puppet if you used your cock instead of strings ? ❜
❛ choose [ her / him ], if you want. it won’t end well for them, for you. ❜
❛ i would that we had been married long ago. ❜
❛ the way the world thinks of you, what it says, is precious. it can protect you, or it can end you. ❜
❛ what you’ve done does not matter. it’s what people think you have done is all that matters now. ❜
❛ affection must not slip into overfamiliarity. ❜
❛ i know you find me rude, [ name. ] i do apologize for it every time ❜
❛ no letters have come for you. i have told you i would tell you if they did. ❜
❛ i imagined you’d taken a silly fancy to them. but this … ❜
❛ how knowledgeable you are in these matters. ❜
❛ if word gets out, then we will both lose our heads. ❜
❛ what pain you have caused, & shame you have brought. ❜
❛ i thought you were planning to marry me to the [ king / queen / title. ] ❜
❛ never forget that you’re worth more than any [ man / woman ] who’s lucky to marry you. ❜
❛ do you know what they say of you ? ❜
❛ how can i know what others say when i’m not there ? ❜
❛ i’m sorry for the letter i sent. ❜
❛ i know you think yourself cleverer than me, & in truth, you may well be right. ❜
❛ even the cleverest need learn, & for that, they must listen to those with experience. trust me, i have plenty. ❜
❛ you will come with me to court, & we’ll show the lies for what they are. ❜
❛ whose idea was it for you to come here, of all places ? ❜
❛ they wish us to fight it out to the death & hope they’re standing behind a winner at the end. ❜
❛ don’t hand me the power to destroy you & then ask me not to use it. ❜
❛ you trying to stuff your wad into every young purse with a claim to the throne ? ❜
❛ i hate this. it’s like watching a greek tragedy, the end foretold from the start. ❜
❛ i haven’t come to fight with you. let’s do something that we enjoy. ❜
❛ there’s been enough gossip flapping around your house that it took flight & reached mine. ❜
❛ are you so very proud of your own actions that you present this face to me ? ❜
❛ after all that you have been through, all that i have seen & admired, you choose this ? ❜
❛ all your fine tutors of latin & greek, yet no - one taught you this ? ❜
❛ you wouldn’t look at me like that if you knew what i had done. ❜
❛ i know you are taken to drama, [ name ], but you could have spared it on this one occasion. ❜
❛ you are the only player in this game worrying about the rules. ❜
❛ as god persectures me, i think his greatest trick is that he leaves you still well alone. ❜
❛ your view out onto the world, [ name ], is a little different from the one that the rest of us have. ❜
❛ i’ve spent my whole life waiting for men to prove themselves honourable, but no matter how decent or pious, they all had their price. ❜
❛ ambition is much admired in men, but derided in women. ❜
❛ the crown forgives your absence, & welcomes your return. ❜
❛ it has been three nights you’ve spent in my garden, staring up at my window. ❜
❛ if there’s one thing i’ve come to learn is an inevitability with you, [ name ], it’s that you change your mind as often as the sea. ❜
❛ when we last spoke, you said you were in love with me. ❜
❛ i’ve come to you for a new life, not for us to beat ourselves with misery & the past. ❜
❛ i’d been all but banished from this place, but i fought my way back. ❜
❛ i will not give up my victories to marry in the shadows. ❜
❛ you know, sometimes it’s good to share your worries with an inferior, inconsequential person. ❜
❛ i know you will not believe that you owe me an explanation, but try to take my word for it here when i tell you that you fucking do. ❜
❛ i’ve made a mistake, haven’t i ? this choice, it was the wrong one. ❜
❛ this is a chance to make something good & whole from the ruins of before. ❜
❛ it’s too late for what is good, what is easy, but you can still do what is right. ❜
❛ they say you are refusing to speak. do you wish me to have you tortured ? ❜
❛ is this what love looks like, coming from you ? ❜
❛ i believe i’m allowed the privacy of my own feelings if kept within my own head. ❜
❛ i hoped you would continue to have goodwill towards me. ❜
❛ what conclusions you draw, without ever hearing my testimony. ❜
❛ well, you must be very pleased, having poisoned every man against me. ❜
❛ what cannot be cured must be endured, [ name. ] ❜
❛ i, too, have done deeds & said things in order to keep myself safe. they will sit heavy on your heart the rest of your life. ❜
❛ what happened to you all ? everyone & everything came back quite changed. ❜
❛ having, seemingly with great surprise, discovered yourself unpopular, must you flap & hiss like a goose at any hand of friendship extended to you ? ❜
❛ if the hand is yours, [ name ], you best keep it out of my reach, or else i’ll break it. ❜
❛ i have always stood by you, & now i only ask you for what you’ve always had of me. ❜
❛ you must stop that. no [ husband / wife ] will stand for that kind of boldness. ❜
❛ you cannot allow yourself to be sold off to another court. ❜
❛ you were always so keen to prove that our positions in this world were alike. ❜
❛ stop fighting to stay free, as if our hands are not already tied, as if they haven’t always been. ❜
❛ if this was the path god decided, you wouldn’t have to struggle to stay on it. ❜
❛ i wish i had listened to you long ago. ❜
❛ love marriages are for peasants wishing to fuck without sin. ❜
❛ unlike everyone else, choosing their path based on what has the least risk & what has the most gain, you simply do what you believe is right. i have never known anything like it. ❜
❛ the story for me here is already writ. i knew it long ago, i always have. & i know the end. however … perhaps i do not need to stay for it. ❜
❛ if you wish to hide from me, do not hide in places that i’ve shown you are good for hiding in. ❜
❛ i know you hold them in great disdain, but do you know how like them you are ? ❜
❛ we can do what you want, we can do whatever you like, please, please, just don’t go in there. ❜
❛ how dare you act as if my life was as simple as this, & that only you know that ? ❜
❛ i can apologise to you later, but first just answer the question … do you love me ? ❜
❛ if you do this, you are on your own. ❜
❛ why do you assume they will return your loyalty just because you have decided to give it ? ❜
❛ i didn’t know where to go, & so i found myself riding here. ❜
❛ you haven’t thought of me at all since i left, have you ? ❜
❛ i see you are determined to make amends, but perhaps start with actions, rather than words. ❜
❛ why do you ask me to do that when you know that i can’t ? ❜
❛ i wonder if we’d have thought it worth all the death & blood we spent in changing the world the first time if we’d known it’d be changing back. ❜
❛ i feel like i’m meant to apologize for being in here. ❜
❛ it is an impossible thing i am looking at now, but then again, i have lived through impossible times before. ❜
❛ i’m here for the one who came to me & promised me freedom. ❜
❛ i did believe that you had taken flight from both court & your sense as some sort of protest at the injustice in your life. ❜
❛ i suppose neither of us had possession of one another. ❜
❛ i’m sorry to have not remained in mourning for you for the rest of my life. ❜
❛ we’re married, or do you sometimes forget ? ❜
❛ you want to upset the whole world to give you, what, power ? ❜
❛ if you wish to murder me, [ name ], do it better ! ❜
❛ whenever there’s a chance of power, a man will always come to a woman who can give it to them. ❜
❛ enough damage, enough lives have been lost in pursuit of want rather than duty. ❜
❛ i believe i am worth your attention right now, for what other option do you have ? ❜
❛ you’d perhaps have done better to keep me as a friend. ❜
❛ you can’t change the game we find ourselves in. you can only play it. ❜
❛ i fear my own family just as much as i fear yours. ❜
❛ do you think you do not somehow answer to me, [ name ] ? for you do. ❜
❛ quite the unfortunate hand you played, [ name. ] ❜
❛ the truth that hits me again & again is that i have no love for you. ❜
❛ i know you like to think that i am raised up while you are trodden down. ❜
❛ you could choose the quiet life, & you do not. you choose this. ❜
❛ you are no victim. ❜
developing muses' voices versus being kind to yourself as you settle into writing them IMPOSSIBLE CHALLENGE
@faierytale said: "i would have appreciated it if you asked first."
freeze. twitch. turn on the ball of her foot. arya stark still has a lot to learn from syrio, it seems. she misses her training, almost as much as she misses her home. but what would be really bad, would be missing her head. how to explain her hand, wrapped around the hilt of one of the queen's knives, without incriminating herself ?
could she somehow get away with the truth ?
" your royal majesty, " good start. arya is young, the youngest of the ladies in waiting, and the newest & the least ladylike at that, but she thinks ( hopes ) that her uniqueness will be endearing.
she misses her brothers. she even misses her stupid sister. she'd never get caught snooping on the queen's knives, when all she was supposed to be doing was grabbing her a stole.
" i opened the wrong drawer. my apologies. "
arya clenches every muscle in her body. as much as she longs for winterfell, she would never be able to live down being sent back there.
@daiisychain we r soooo back
dont be afraid dont delay
Dominic’s scenes weren’t usually Morgan’s scenes.
That was to say – Dominic seemed to have some inexplicable fondness for tacky surfaces, sticky floors, and being pressed up against people like sardines in a tin. Morgan had no such proclivities. The less people, the better. Or if there had to be people, they could keep their distance. Telling certain men she had the swine flu never seemed to deter them, and since those type of idiots always seemed to crop up where Dominic liked to be, it was best to steer clear.
Morgan Sanguine would walk through fire for her brother, but she would rather pull teeth than be half as social as he was.
But it was foggy, and she had one of those vague, nameless cravings she couldn’t quite place. An itch she couldn’t scratch. It was like trying to choose a flavor of ice cream but not knowing what you wanted when you were at the front of the line. Dominic saved her from her proverbial hemming and hawing for once. A text chiming in her pocket while she opened her fridge for the fifth time, frowning because no miracle food had suddenly willed itself to existence beside her leftover salad.
[ grace has the shits ): have an extra ticket for grey day. come with?? ]
Any other day, Morgan would have said no. But that was a normal day when didn’t have something on the tip of her tongue. When it wasn’t dreary out and she wasn’t pacing her flat restlessly, waiting for something to avail itself to her. Waiting for –
What exactly? Morgan’s thumb idled over the screen. Dominic was seemingly typing and stopping, then typing again.
[ PLEASSSEEEEEEEEE ]
Waiting for something. A nameless thing. A flavor she didn’t know. A scent without notes.
Grey Day. A garage band that Dominic loved, and was so proud of saying they’d graduated from someone’s mom’s garage to dive bars to bigger venues. Opening for bands with greater success and more topless fans. She’d gotten him backstage tickets as a surprise, and he’d wanted to take a friend.
Grace had raging diarrhea, apparently. And Morgan had been waiting for A Something. A miracle to replace her sad cobb salad.
She only paused for a moment, lips pressing into a thin line.
[ Ok. ]
-
If it weren’t for Dominic’s hand around her wrist, Morgan might have turned around at the door. It seemed even stickier than his usual haunts. The alleyway smelled like piss, and Dominic had mentioned that the chicken wings here weren’t much to cry home about. A dive bar with mediocre bar food? It was a travesty. But Dominic was tugging her along like a toy train, and Morgan supposed she wouldn’t let her wet socks (fucking puddles. Goddammit, this felt awful) be for naught.
They hadn’t banked on it starting to rain. Or, rather, neither of them had bothered to check the weather before leaving. Dominic had thrown his hoodie over her head, but it’d done little to nothing. Her hair stuck to her cheeks, the back of her neck, and her shoes were soaked. The venue was packed tight, and everyone was more than a little damp. Some people had neglected deodorant, or maybe they never knew what it was to begin with. Morgan’s mouth twisted in a moue, but Dominic distracted her with a beer.
She would indulge him. After all, her brother was always patient when she wanted go to art galleries. Dominic had sat through melancholic German art films for her sake, the least she could do was try and be invested in the band he liked.
It turned out Grey Day was good. Morgan hadn’t listened to them despite Dominic’s insistence, but – hearing them now – she was pleasantly surprised.
A classic sound complete with classically lanky lads behind their instruments. All they were missing was the classic rock eyeliner. Mayber they’d wear it next time – when they needed more of a wow factor.
Her eyes fell on the guitarist. Dominic’s words had been muffled over the music. Not their usual guitarist, he was practically shouting, but it was still hard to hear. His hands were cupped around his mouth. That’s Cian.
Just Cian. As if that was supposed to mean something. Like that was important.
A shock of dark hair, great big eyes, big hands. Not much presence, in Morgan’s opinion. Not really the air you’d associate with a wannabe rockstar.
Not all that important, Morgan thought. But she kept looking at him anyway.
-
The tickets she’d gotten for her brother were a meet and greet – because apparently Grey Day was big enough for that. And Dominic liked them enough to have thanked her profusely for it. Morgan had never thought to be apart of his moment when she bought them. She would bask in his thanks (Dominic usually repaid her in weird trinkets or whatever tubes of paint she dropped unsubtle hints about) and let him be.
But Gracie had the shits (poor thing), and Morgan had agreed when he’d asked.
Her brother was the type to make friends in under five minutes (she had timed it once). Rubbing elbows with a bunch of grubby musicians? It came to her brother as easily as breathing. She left him to it. No one gave Morgan much flack because of her pretty face, and it wasn’t as if this sort of venue had more than two exhausted bouncers at any given moment.
A meet and greet with Grey Day. Minus the guitarist.
Her interest waned immediately when they’d been brought backstage. Dominic’s expression brightened, and she let him go like an unruly dreidel.
At least it wasn’t as sticky back here. When the curtain fell, it was as if a veil had fallen, too. The thrum of the crowd seemed softer here, muted. Sound techs were meandering to and fro, their arms laden with cords and miscellany, but no one was jostling her. No elbows in her ribs, no unwashed armpits in the general vicinity of her head.
No separation between her and the guitarist, apparently.
Lanky and pale, loitering about like some unwanted child.
“Cian, right?”
She’d never been shy. Reserved, yes, but never shy.
Her socks were still wet, and she was sure her hair was still damp. Morgan brushed her braid back impatiently. Damp, probably smelling of booze, and more than a little bedraggled from the rain.
But the hunger was waning. It was the best word she could use to describe it. It wasn’t so desperate as to yearn, but it was more than a simple craving.
Big hands, great big eyes. Unimportant. A touring guitarist – not even part of their usual lineup. Just some guy.
Morgan’s smile was small, and she glanced back to where her brother was cracking wise.
“I liked the show. Why aren’t you with the rest of the band? Creative differences?”
Cian wanted to enjoy himself on stage. He would, if anybody asked, claim that the night, like every night, was a fucking blast. That it was unreal. That he was living his dream. But really, his fingers were moving on their own. Half blinded by the stage lights, the crowd was a blur, a pulsating blur. Looking at them for too long made him feel motion sick. Grey Day's lead singer, a broad shouldered bleached blonde breeze of a man, thanked the amorphous, up-and-down-and-up-and-down blob audience for coming. Cian turned away, and grabbed his pint glass from on top of one of the boxes on stage. Only the foamy dregs of his beer was left. One of the crew refilled him three songs ago. He tipped the last of the liquid back his throat, just in time to turn back around and wave, a strained smile stretching his lips thin.
His work for the night was done. They weren't going to need him for the encore.
Cian flung his pick out into the crowd. Even though it was only his, people still stuck their hands up, uselessly grabbing at the air as it sailed past, landing smack in the middle of the flailing fingers. He sees it again briefly when a hand holds it up, gold and gleaming. Everybody loves a souvenir. Even Cian does. He's been collecting magnets from every tour stop. Once he's home, he'll decorate the fridge at his mom's house with Star.
--
The backstage area was too small for all of the people filing in. The band weren't topping any charts, but the fans they did have were loyal, past the point of normality. Most people who came to the concerts bought meet and greet tickets; that was the reason they started selling them, actually. If they didn't, the audience would just clog up the stage door area instead. The other guys, Grey Day's four real members, lined up behind a table, signing t-shirts and CDs and whatever else people brought up to them. For a while they were selling condoms with their song lyrics printed on the wrappers. These fuckers would've signed a tampon if somebody brought it up to them. Not that Cian's judging. He would too, if anybody wanted him to.
Lately, a few people had been asking for him to sign their tickets or their tour posters. He'd obliged. But it still wasn't that common. Only the repeat attendees, the groupies who followed the band to every show, seemed to take any notice of him.
He was fine with that. Fame wasn't his bag. He was touring for the music and the road. While the meet and greets got underway, typically Cian could be found hanging back, hovering between the band and the crew, back and forth between them, helping tidy up and load the van, or talking to a stray fan or a chaperoning parent, gesticulating with one hand, the other invariably gripping a bottle of beer by the neck.
Tonight he was swigging his beer, back against the wall, just trying to stay out of the way. It was a tight squeeze, and if he tried to do anything, he knew he would end up getting in the way. He knocked back about a third of the bottle in one go, eyes closed. When he came back to the room, he was blindsided by a pair of gold eyes looking up at him. Gold eyes, a pretty face, and a ski slope shock of white hair, all a little rain beaten, but charming nonetheless.
" Me ? " As if there was another guy called Cian in the vicinity. He nodded. " Yeah. Cian. Cian Curran. "
The room was too bright for this. He wanted to melt into the wall behind him, re-emerge in the grime of the dive bar proper, where they were already setting the place back up for the late night guests.
" Thanks, " he managed, although taking credit for anything Grey Day did still didn't feel right. He glanced over at the band, who all had Sharpie markers in hand, smiles on their faces, and were nodding along like bobbleheads, the only way that a group being forced to listen to a hundred babbling fans could hope to respond. He shrugged. He didn't look back at the girl when he spoke, instead opting to watch the line of fans slowly chug along. " Nah. I'm just their stand in. Their actual rhythm guitarist... " Well, that wasn't his story to tell. " They needed someone to fill in for him. I don't do anything creative. I just play what they tell me to."
Ouch. If that wasn't the saddest fucking self introduction ever.
" But it's fun, " he added quickly, shooting her a smile. " What about you ? What are you doing over here ? You don't wanna chat up the band ? They're easy, promise. "

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DIFFERENT KINDS OF KISSES * send 'reverse' for the reversal of the prompt, nsfw implied
[ soothe ] sender kisses receiver to stop them from shaking
[ forehead ] sender tenderly kisses receiver's forehead
[ brief ] sender sneaks a kiss to receiver's cheek as they walk by
[ brow ] sender kisses the bridge of receiver's eyebrow
[ impossible ] sender kisses receiver as a final gesture, knowing they can't be together
[ hiding ] sender checks the area around them before kissing receiver, trying not to get caught
[ handful ] sender peppers the receiver's cheek with multiple, playful kisses
[ line ] sender draws a trail of kisses down the length of receiver's shoulderblade and up their neck
[ almost ] sender and receiver are centimeters apart, about to kiss, but something interrupts them
[ side ] sender places a kiss on the side of receiver's nose
[ tip ] sender kisses the tip of receiver's nose
[ underside ] sender leans in and places a suggestive kiss just under receiver's jawline
[ giggle ] sender starts tickling and kissing the receiver all over in order to make them laugh
[ knuckle ] sender lifts receiver's hand to their lips and places a polite kiss there
[ last ditch ] right before receiver leaves for battle, sender rushes into their arms and kisses them desperately
[ the middle ] in the midst of a battle, sender steals a second alone with receiver and kisses them to reassure them
[ dreamy ] sender and receiver indulge in a handful of slow, romantic kisses
[ darkness ] sender and receiver makeout in a completely dark room
[ ear ] sender nuzzles and kisses receiver's ear
[ recline ] sender climbs ontop of receiver and steals a kiss
[ lazy ] sender kisses receiver to wake them up from a comfortable sleep
[ dramatics ] as sender and receiver argue back and forth, sender launches forward and kisses receiver to stop the fight
[ distance ] across a large space, sender blows receiver a kiss
[ hold ] sender and receiver are hugging, and sender kisses receiver on the cheek in a tender display
[ regret ] sender and receiver start to kiss, but sender backs away in the middle of it, knowing it's a bad idea
[ reunion ] thinking they'd never see each other again, sender and receiver are reunited and run into each other's arms, sharing a kiss
[ inner ] in a heated moment, sender trails kisses along receiver's inner thigh
[ lovebite ] in the midst of kissing receiver's neck, sender changes tactics and gives them a tender little bite
[ greeting ] sender and receiver greet each other with kisses to both cheeks in quick succession
[ bunny ] sender gives receiver a bunny kiss by rubbing their noses together back and forth
[ supportive ] sender kisses the top of receiver's head
[ fingertips ] sender places light kisses to each of receiver's fingertips
[ tongue ] sender and receiver indulge in a heavy makeout that involves tongue
[ first time ] sender leans in and kisses receiver for the first time
[ final ] sender and receiver share a kiss for the very last time, and they know it's their last
[ storm ] caught in the midst of a torrential downpour, sender can't help but close the distance and kiss receiver in the rain
[ scar ] sender sees one of receiver's scars for the first time and gently kisses it
[ desperate ] the situation is dire, and sender can't stop themselves from rushing forward and crushing receiver into an aggressive, frantic kiss
[ tend ] while tending to receiver's wounds, sender gives receiver a reassuring kiss
[ stolen ] sender and receiver cross paths and can't resist ducking into a safe place to makeout before they carry on with their day
[ irresistable ] sender taunts receiver by easing closer, promising a kiss, and then backing away, making receiver chase their lips
[ lipstick ] sender is wearing lipstick, and uses that fact to mark receiver with a few lipstick stains
[ chest ] sender removes receiver's shirt and immediately rushes forward to kiss their chest
[ shivering ] sender places small kisses all over receiver's stomach
[ fake ] sender and receiver pretend to be a couple and are forced to kiss each other to blend in
[ maybe ] sender and receiver are best friends and experiment with a kiss to see where it goes