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Hey guys. I’ve unfortunately asked the main to post my unfollow. My mental health is shit at the moment and I need to focus on getting better. I hope that this isn’t a goodbye and that once I start feeling better, I can return here. I’m going to miss all of you and it makes me so sad to leave. Thank you so much to everyone who plotted and interacted with my muses and me. This group has made me feel more welcome than any group has in a long time. I love you all ❤️
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i’ve been inactive for so long but i really miss you guys and i miss rp’ing so i hope to return soon! i might think of an ic reason for why joe has been away hmmmmmmmm
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After Joseph had met his fiancée, he needed to talk to someone close to him. He thought about speaking to his family but he didn’t want to voice the concerns he had to them, especially his mother who had a habit of always worrying too much about all her children. He texted Barbie instead, asking her to meet him at the beach - far away from prying eyes.
He sat down by the water, fiddling with his phone as he waited for his friend to arrive. When he heard someone approaching, he looked up and sighed heavily. “Will you marry me?”
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prncss-eiriana:
Eiriana was walking, almost running, to reach the garden bench where she was supposed to meet her future husband. she had been advised by the ambassador of Wales to France that she must be formal with the crown prince. while she had nodded and pretended she was going to obey, it wasn’t exactly what she had in mind. “So,” she began once she reached him “we’re getting married. Princess Eye-Ree-Anna.” she introduced herself, extending her hand with a warm smile. “But you can call me Eiri, we should be on nickname basis if we’re to spend the rest of our lives together.”
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Joseph was glancing around the garden as he waited, having to restrain himself from getting up to leave every moment. The only thing that tied him to the bench was a sense of responsibility which he hated. He stood up when he saw his fiancée coming towards him, his eyebrows raising in amusement when her first words were the plain statement of their situation. “We are.” He took her hand, returning her smile as well. “I’m Joseph but you can call me Joe.” It felt odd to be this casual with someone he had only just met considering he was usually quite reserved and it took time for him to befriend people but she was being so nice that he thought he should at least attempt the same. “It’s good to finally meet you, Eiri. How was your trip here?”
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sorry for my shitty activity lately, I know I owe a lot of replies. I’ve been sick and my mental health always deteriorates when my physical health does so I’ve just been in bed, sick and depressed :( BUT on the bright side I’m starting to feel better so I should be on tomorrow. also because I miss you guys!
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so lotte’s mun deactivated? i’m losing all my plots :(
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vntcniv:
Touchy subject. His engagement and her so called father both. She wore a steely look on her features as she forced herself to stay there, in front of him. They should have done the smalltalk part of their relationship a long time ago, but it was better late than never. She couldn’t just storm off. “I wouldn’t know. I cared more about his wallet than getting to know him. Frederick is here though, I’m sure he will happily tell you.”
He let out a surprised laugh at her honesty. He was so used to lies and insincerity when mingling with other royals, her frankness was refreshing. But while it was a quality he admired, it also made him wonder if the money was her reason for being interested in the crown. “I’ll be sure to ask him that. What’s it like, going from living a normal life to being a princess from one moment to the next? Not many people get to experience both.�� While the question came from a place of mistrust, there was also a hint of curiousity to it as he had often found himself wishing not to be royal.
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barbiebraganca:
“And that’s exactly why most people have their nudes leak- wait. Do you?” she suddenly stops walking to look at him while making that question. Barbara had no idea why that would come as a surprise for her but it did and she knew her curiosity about the matter wouldn’t leave unless she asked. “That’s me.” she joked. Barbie knew how to be humble when it was needed, talking about her looks though was never one of those situations. Perks of being a Bragança. “I know they weren’t, amore mio, probably a poor choice of words on my part.” english always fucked her up. She was just so much better with romance languages than germanic ones. “Ah, Joseph, there is nothing in this world that could ever make me go insecure about my looks. Plus no matter how great your ass would look on my dress, your hairy chest would ruin it all.” a bigger smile appeared on her face when he mentioned his dog. She loved dogs. Enough to have her own? No but enough that she’d spoil Dahlia. “Yes. Where is she right now?”
Joseph stopped walking when he saw that Barbie did, turning to her with a deadpan expression. “That is between me and the cloud,” he replied before he started walking again. In reality he was far too careful with technology to have anything that personal uploaded where people easily could hack it but he enjoyed teasing Barbie and not satisfy her curiousity. He sighed quietly when she said it had been a poor choice of words and turned to her with an apologetic face. He had a habit of quickly getting defensive when it came to his brother but he knew that she had meant well and knew all too well the struggle of expressing yourself in English as well. “No, it’s fine.” He chuckled when she pointed out how his chest hair would ruin how he looked in her dress, having to agree. “That’s true and shaving is definitely a step further than I’d be willing to take it. You don’t have any dresses that aren’t low-necked then? And she’s just at home, probably tired of being locked inside by now, I bet.”
#I read this reply on my phone last night#and I've had moves like jagger stuck in my head since#barbiebraganca
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queen-clarissa:
“I’m sure she is too. I’d just feel a lot more at ease if she was here.” Having her children all in one place was ideal, especially since the world was so unsafe now. “Thank you, dear. I very much appreciate it,” she said with a smile. “So, let’s talk about you some more. What have you been up to? I feel like I’ve been so out of the loop lately.”
“I think we’ve all been out of the loop in this family lately,” he replied. “Hopefully once Zelia is here it’ll get better.” He reached into his pocket for his pack of cigarettes while he thought about his answer for a moment. He rarely liked talking about himself but he didn’t feel like he could avoid it with his mother the same way he managed with others. “Well, before coming here, Barbie and Dani came to stay with me for a while in Paris. Now I’m here and mostly just trying to get settled. I’ve joined a literature class. And I’ve been talking with Tamar a little, trying to get to know her.”
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Richard Madden for Grazia Magazine.
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Joseph Louis de France // Aesthetics
#i'm actually the worst at making these but i like it so#¯\_(ツ)_/¯#also this one makes him look so soft lmao#when in reality he's also like lets get drunk and go rallying#but he is soft too#neither i nor him can deny that#aesthetic#muse
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tamarbagrationi:
“That’s a good idea,” Tamar agreed. “Luckily, I’ve liked it in Paris every time I’ve been.” She nodded as he spoke, noting his unwillingness to talk about his father — the king, maybe, was the biggest potential problem amongst the French. “No, I love them.” Temo, her childhood pet, had died years ago, but she had always been very fond of dogs. “What’s its name?”
“I must admit I barely know Georgia. I’ve only been once and didn’t see much of the country. I’d love to go again someday, see where you grew up.” The thought of visiting her home country reminded him of what had happened to her family recently and he hesitated for a moment before bringing it up. “I’ve heard about what happened to your father and siblings of course but I cannot even begin to imagine what it must have been like for you and your family. My deepest condolences,” he said sincerely. It seemed like such an impersonal, unhelpful thing to say but he didn’t imagine himself close enough to Tamar to be considered someone she wished to confide in. At least not yet. “I would very much like to meet your mother and your other siblings one day.” He was glad to hear that his dog wouldn’t be a problem between them. “Good. That might’ve been a tie-breaker,” he joked. “Her name is Dahlia.”
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barbiebraganca:
“Well you don’t have to worry about that unless you really screw up big time with me.” which she did not think would ever happen, Joe’s loyalty was something she never doubted about and was really grateful for. “How poorly do you know me to think I’d ever be dumb enough to keep nudes on my phone? But you’re right, my popularity would only grow if my nudes were ever to leak. Not my fault I’m perfect.” she shrugged again, the fake innocent look still on her face. Cockiness should really be her middle name. “Joseph, France already has a trans prince, you wearing a dress as a joke wouldn’t even tickle conservative french people’s pride. But then again you’d look so good on my red Elie Saab that I doubt someone would ever be able to criticize.” she laughed at his next words, not bothering on replying. “Yeah, he didn’t get that from me. Must have something to do with the amount of time he spends with Ariel. Anyway let’s go get him then.” she got up from her seat. “And food, because we can’t really make a picnic with no food.”
“I’ll try not to,” he stated, making a face as if the thought itself terrified him. “Hey, it’s the 21st century, I figured most people have nudes in the cloud,” he shrugged before chuckling when she referred to herself as perfect. “Perfect and very humble.” He scoffed when she said the conservative french people wouldn’t be bothered by seeing their future king in a dress after his brother had come out as transgender. While having a trans prince would’ve been much worse in many other countries, Joseph knew it had been far from easy for his brother. “You think everyone was fine with Nic being trans? Trust me, that’s not the case. But you’re right that I’d probably look amazing in it. Let’s say that’s the reason I’m gonna pass. I don’t want to make you feel insecure when I wear it better than you,” he joked halfheartedly. He got up with her, nodding his agreement. “A picnic with no food is definitely no picnic. We should go pick up Dahlia too, she’d love to come.”
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ok but one thing i just wanna praise everyone here for is the names you’ve all given your muses. it’s a huge pet peeve of mine when i join an rp with muses from all over the world and their names don’t match their nationality (and there isn’t an explanation, like foreign relatives or w/e). so seeing danish names for the danish muses made me really happy :) thank you so much for taking the few minutes extra time to do some research and keep it authentic
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