Fuck yeah, Indefatigable Husbands

Horatio *blushing* : Mr Kennedy... Archie please...

Archie : You're right good 'Ratio. You should refere to me as sweet Prince!

Horatio *blushes more* : no more wine for you Shakespeare...

Later

I drew them again because yes

hello hello! long time no see! to cut to the chase, i am thinking of remaking this blog !! it will still be roleplay based and still will be focused on archie kennedy (i still love this man with all my heart, ugh) this being said, I was wondering if there is still roleplay interest for this fandom! if so, should i branch out? should i pick up some other hornblower muses? other historical ones?

I can’t believe I wrote this at 4 am and was asked to read it TWICE in today’s poetry meeting!! Our topic was “theater”. Never waste an opportunity to write about the Indy husbands!

Stars align by J. E. L. Lehnsherr

(or Archie Kennedy haunting Drury Lane)

Don’t remember how I ended up here

One day I praised fair Horatio on the Indy

Tasted the bitter tears of my beloved

Spared from the ropes coarse embrace

There’s not gallow in the world that could touch me

Brave heart Horatio

Thy touch is light

The wings of a butterfly be called sand paper if one dared to compare.

Satin drapers

Laughter, song,

Gold and romance everywhere

There’s poetry in the air

Drury lane theater

Perished in Kingston

Reborn in London

Oh those daring lights draw me back in

No chain to rattle

Always front row no need to pay the bill

Sweet Archie, a phantom of a man I once called my own passes through me

No matter how much I call out his name

He would not respond to me

Yet returns every night

My sweet Prince good bye says I

When the curtain falls

I haunt Drury lanes halls

Will tip my hat for you

No matter what play

My heart stays blue

For the one who told the world

His promise he has not kept

And has not returned to me yet

So I prithee thee do not forget

okay lads i spent an irresponsible amount of time making these, please enjoy them