philipcharmont

[philipcharmont]

𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐩 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭    —   INTRODUCTION

inspired  by :  prince philip (  sleeping beauty  ) / added inspo! , westley  (  the princess pride  )  ,  prince derek  (  the swan princess  )  , mirio togata (  my hero academia  ) , lysander (  a midsummer night’s dream  ) , jack dawson (  titanic  ), christian ( moulin rouge )

full name. philip nicholas charlemagne alexander charmont. faceclaim: d.avid c.orenswet (  future : j.ames m.arsden ) dob. august 2 zodiac. leo occupation. personal trainer at achilles gym. birthplace. ulstead, france. orientation. bisexual/biromantic song. beautiful city - hunter parrish. film. robin hood men in tights education. graduated walt university with a degree in history.  temperament. sanguine ( curious, impulsive, optimistic ) mbti. enfj ( warm, outgoing, sensitive ) alignment. chaotic good abilities. skilled in combat and with a sword hogwarts house. gryffindor emoji.  ( 🗡️ )

present 

philip was sent to elias with his brothers by their father for their safety. they had come in disguise, trying to live out as normal people and told to lay low by his father but the charmonts are on the side of more notable royals given florian and philip’s time in the media.

he reunited with aurora, the girl he had met in the forest when he was eighteen and fell in love with. in a twist of fate it turns out that aurora and he were betrothed. they wasted no time marrying in a private ceremony after reuniting

a normal life is all philip has ever wanted and now he has been granted that with aurora. they live in a little bubble of bliss and while it might look selfish to others for philip to drop his duties as a prince to play house.

deep down he’s searching for purpose. outside of a prince, philip doesn’t really know who he is. from birth, there were expectations placed upon him. he feels as though he has not met any of them. mostly due to choice. he’s always wanted more in life. he wanted to be more, do more. who is he beyond the crown ? who is philip charmont actually to his core ?

he keeps the facade up that all is fine. philip is someone who would rather present that he’s happy to keep everyone from worrying about him even when he’s actually not okay. he does this because he’s been the mediator for his brothers for so long. in his mind, philip’s problems always felt miniscule compared to kit and florian’s. philip is in fact worried about what is to come.  he’s never doubted his skills until now. maleficent is powerful. philip fears he may not be strong enough this time.

he now has a job as a personal trainer at the achilles gym. it’s another piece of normality he’s collected. it’s also allowed him to begin being independant - earning his own way through the world and helping people in some way.

update 06/01/23: almost a year ago philip was cursed by maleficent with a sleeping spell. he was in a sleep coma for six months. it’s been a few months since he’s woken up. that doesn’t mean he’s processed the trauma of it. because of the institution he was raised that allowing space for emotions, philip has shoved down any feelings he has about the situation. he’s grinning and bearing it. faking it until he makes it because that’s what he was taught to do: smile and wave. of course ! this isn’t going to end well ! but alas !

past 

tw: philip’s past mentions parental death.

the youngest of the charmont sons, he was expected to be just as perfect as his older brothers. however, philip was always wild. not in the same sense as florian was, but in the sense that he could never sit still. if you were ever looking for philip you would never find him where he needed to be. he was always out in nature, the stables or in town.

he doesn’t remember much of his mother her last few months. philip doesn’t know if that’s because his brother didn’t allow him to be around their mom when she was ill or because philip didn’t want to remember her like that. he only remembers the good.

he was close to his mother but not as close as florian. philip loves and respects his father but he knows that the king puts a bit more focus on kit given he’s the next in line for the throne. if he had to pick a parental figure he was closest to it would be kit. at times philip feels his older brother raised him more than their own father.

philip played middle man between his brother’s feud. he saw both sides and did what he could to ease tension in the castle.

philip was expected to be king of some kingdom. hubert was determined to marry off his sons. he had been betrothed to a princess in ylisse when he was young but after her disappearance it was broken off. leaving king hubert to find someone else for his son. philip would always turn away the girls his father had in mind for him. he wanted to marry for love not for status.

he never cared much for his royal status. philip was always gallivanting off to anything but his duties. he dreamed of a normal life. one where so much wasn’t expected of him. he wanted to go places without people knowing who he was or having these ideas about who he was as a person. he just wanted to be philip a regular guy. not philip charmont prince of ulstead.

their alliance with ylisse is what caused maleficent to threaten the kingdom of ulstead. philip fought his father on leaving. he begged the kingdom not to send them away. philip believed he could stay and fight. his father was weak, someone had to protect him and their people. it was kit who knocked sense into him and urged philip to listen to their father. he was sending them to elias for their protection. so he agreed to leave if only to ease the king’s mind but he wouldn’t leave without putting up a fight.

future

with being married to aurora, philip will have to learn to be king. something he never expected but something that was expected from him. it’s a new learning curve. in a way i hope it’ll bring him and kit closer since he’ll see what his brother had dealt with all along.

i want philip to realize that his purpose was right in front of him all along. he doesn’t need to go on grand adventures to make a name for himself to help and save people. although he shunned the idea of royalty for so long his status is what will help him be the hero he always wanted to be. using it for good and helping his people is how he will bring change. it will also i feel bring him peace to finally stop fighting with that part of himself.

lots of maturing for this guy. he lives in a fantasy and i love that about my sweet himbo but he still has a lot of growing up to do. it’s always been so easy for him to brush off his problems or not speak about them but i want philip to actually deal with his emotions, acknowledge them and stop putting others before himself. he deserves the happiness he fights for everyone else to have.

DEALING WITH HIS TRAUMA OF BEING RAISED IN THE INSTITUTION 📢📢📢📢

in the future he shares three kids with aurora: william, seviathan & rosalie. 

taken connections

hubert charmont & adele charmont  ( née friedrich ) / parents .

kit & florian charmont / siblings .

aurora capulet / wife .

maleficent faery / enemy .

serena fain / friend .

eric seara & flynn rider / friends, prince squad .

nala omita & raphael hamato / co-workers .

wanted connections

friends : my son is in some need of friends. looking for a best bro or just any sort of friends in general [ open ]

work out partner : he likes to be fit ! he wouldn’t mind someone to work out with [ open ]

clients : he is a trainer ! if you wanna be a hero kid .. let philip whip you into shape ( and make a man outta youuuuu ) [ open ]

mutual dislike : idk maybe someone dissed samson once :/// [ open ]

( pinterest board & playlist )

[philipcharmont]

🗡️ ⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ⠀ ───────────   philip was at the front desk cleaning the blender after making a protein smoothie. he noticed raph walking in and was about to greet his co-worker when he saw him fumble his breakfast burrito. the prince grimace but set his things down to make his way over to raph.  “ hey no sweat ! ”  he replied, pun slightly intended.  “ i can help you clean up and doordash us some burritos after ? ” 

Raph was enjoying his breakfast burrito as he walked. He shouldn’t have been so focused on his phone because his burrito slipped from his hands and fell to the ground. He sighed loudly as he looked at the mess on the floor. “Great. That would happen to me.” 

[philipcharmont]

JAMES MARSDEN

by Daniel Jack Lyons for W Magazine

[philipcharmont]

— seara, eric  \    outatseara  .

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“depends on the music, phil. are you going to play something good this time?”

🗡️ ⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ⠀ ───────────   “   this   time   !   ”      the   prince   scoffed   with   a   laugh.      “   my   music   taste   is   not   that   bad   !   coldplay   is   very   good.   what   do   you   suggest   we   listen   to   ?   ”

[philipcharmont]

— rider, flynn \   FLYNNRIDCRS .

“ life threatening ? pip … buddy … i thought we were getting sandwiches. ”

🗡️ ⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ⠀ ───────────    “   we   are   !   but   who   is   to   say   what   we   might   get   ourselves   into   while   we   get   those   sandwiches.   ”      philip   told   his   friend   as   they   walked.      “   we   deserve   good   music   on   our   ventures,   flynn.   ”

[philipcharmont]

— ❛ open. ❜  

location: replier’s choice .

🗡️ ⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ⠀ ───────────     ❛   what’s   a   life   threatening   quest   without   a   bit   of   music ?   ❜

[philipcharmont]

— capulet, aurora \  dawnsrose  .

THE FACT THAT PHILIP thought to ask how she felt about sneaking to the gardens made aurora giggle , because there was only one possible answer to that kind of an offer . not that she would ever reject sneaking off with him to anywhere , but any place that included flowers or any form of nature seemed good enough to her . besides , she could use a breather ; being surrounded by so much energy , so much life , was starting to wear her out . whether because it’d been too long since her last outing or due to the missing part of her soul , she wasn’t sure yet . she only hoped it wasn’t too noticeable , especially to him . ❛ i think that is a wonderful idea , dear . don’t tell anyone , but i’d forgotten how much i dislike wearing heels . ❜ with a giggle , aurora gently tugged on philip’s arm , leading the two of them towards entrance . ❛ if you keep growing an interest in flowers , i might have to find a new special interest . what’s that thing people say … ah ! right , you’re coming for my brand . what am i supposed to bring to the table then ? ❜

🗡️ ⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ⠀ ───────────   the   giggle   that   escape   aurora   caused   a   look   of   pure   fondness   to   fall   onto   the   princes’   features.   it   was   the   little   things.   like   a   laugh,   or   the   way   his   wife   tucked   her   hair   behind   her   eyes   or   the   way   those   violet   hues   shimmered   when   looking   at   him   did   philip   remember   how   grateful   he   was   to   be   alive.   not   only   that   but   to   be   alive   with   aurora.   those   small   things   were   taken   for   granted   before   but   now   were   cherished.      “   your   secret   is   safe   with   me.   i   wouldn’t   dare   tell   a   soul   how   horrid   heels   are   to   wear.   would   you   like   me   to   hold   them   for   you   ?   ”      he   asked   and   happily   followed.      “   i   would   never   come   for   your   brand,   my   love.   no   one   will   ever   love   the   flowers   as   much   as   you   do.   hence   why   i   brought   you   out   here.   i   know   you’d   find   comfort   among   them   given   you’re   a   flower   yourself.   ”      the   prince   stilled   and   pulled   his   wife   to   him   to   place   a   quick   kiss   to   her   lips.      “   you   bring   much   to   the   table,   aurora.   your   special   interest   in   flowers   is   not   the   only   thing,   you   know   that   right   ?   ”

[philipcharmont]

🗡️ ⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ⠀ ───────────   philip   had   all   but   tuned   out   what   his   brother   was   saying   and   nodding   along.   the   prince   didn’t   feel   like   he   needed   an   art   history   lesson   when   he   knew   all   about   art   from   his   schooling.   that   and   philip   just   wanted   to   slip   into   something   that   was   normal.   being   the   annoying   little   brother   to   kit   was   natural,   it   was   easy.   a   coat   he   could   slip   on   and   keep   warm.   “mhm.”   philip   nodded   pretending   to   be   in   deep   thought.

his   little   schtick   ended   when   kit   made   his   horrendous   joke.   it   did   cause   the   younger   charmont   to   cringe   and   look   around   to   see   if   anyone   else   had   heard   it.      “   kit,   you   are   not   yet   a   father   and   yet   your   jokes   are   as   terrible   as   one.   ”      he   told   him   wit   furrowed   brows.      “   you   were   saving   that   one   weren’t   you   ?   ”

♛･*˚ open starter 

event: full moon ball 

“… so you can see parts of the art have been rostered over time, potentially using a mimetic technique so as not to overshadow the original baroque style of the painting,” kit pointed up at the large artwork with his pinky fingerl, the rest of his hand holding a glass. there was a pause, and it was clear he was excited for the next thing he said …

“and as i always say … if it’s not baroque, don’t fix it,” kit chortled, wiping an imaginary tear from his eye.

[philipcharmont]

— ❛ CLOSED. ❜  @dawnsrose​

🗡️ ⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ⠀ ───────────     having   his   first   event   being   a   ball   was   probably   not   the   best   idea.   however,   philip   was   desperate   for   normality.   keep   pushing,   keep   smiling,   keeping   moving   forward.   the   pillars   of   what   made   a   royal   move.   he   couldn’t   afford   to   let   anything   about   him   falter   after   everything   that   happened.   philip   was   determined   to   make   the   night   special   for   aurora.   it   was   their   first   outing   together   in   a   long   time.   the   circumstances   seemed   brighter   so   philip   was   going   to   make   sure   everything   went   well   tonight.      “   how   would   you   feel   about   sneaking   off   to   the   gardens   ?   i’ve   seen   many   people   head   there.   I   hear   the   arrangements   are   lovely.   ”   philip   needed   a   breather   he   just   didn’t   know   how   to   say   it.   

[philipcharmont]

☽ 𝙵𝚄𝙻𝙻 𝙼𝙾𝙾𝙽 𝙱𝙰𝙻𝙻 ☾

philip charmont

[philipcharmont]

— reyes,  roxas  \   otherprmise  .

         when roxas thought about the things  he'd  like  to  do  for  himself ,  going  to  the  gym  was  definitely  not  a  priority .  making  friends ,  comprehending  his  emotions ,  developing  a  sense  of  self ,  that  sort  of  stuff .  so  of  course ,  it  was  kinda  hard  for  the  guy  himself  to  understand  why  the  heck  he  decided  to  get  a  gym  membership  back  in  january .  it  was  sitting  there ,  untouched ,  unused ,  until  now .  he  needed  an  outlet ,  something  different  from  skateboarding  yet  easier  than  fighting  heartless .  plus ,  it  wasn't  as  if  he  had  the  gummi  ship‘s  keys .

          upon  entering  the  gym ,  the  nobody  wasn't  sure  of  where  to  look .  thankfully  it  was  a  little  less  overwhelming  than  the  first  time  he  went  there ,  but  just  a  little .  oh  well ,  no  turning  back  now !   ❛ — huh ?   ah ,  hey . ❜   he  greeted ,  offering  the  other  a  tiny ,  tight  lipped  smile .  strangely  enough ,  he  looked  a  little  familiar ,  but  roxas  wasn't  sure  how .  ❛ yeah  uh ,  this  is  gonna  sound  weird  but …  do  you  guys  have  those  punching  things  here ?  punching …  bags ,  i  think ? ❜

🗡️ ⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ⠀ ───────────   philip   could   see   the   apprehension   on   the   other’s   features   and   made   a   mental   note   of   that.   as   eager   as   he   was   to   be   awake   he   knew   that   he   needed   to   reel   in   that   excitement.   not   everyone   was   made   to   handle   a   boisterous   philip   charmont.   he   settled   into   a   pleasant   smile   and   nodded   towards   him.      “   there   is   no   such   thing   as   weird   here.   ”      phil   was   a   satyr   after   all.   weird   had   left   long   ago   when   it   came   to   the   gym.      “   yes,   we   have   punching   bags.   would   you   like   me   to   take   you   to   them   ?   ”

[philipcharmont]

— wilde,  nick  \   nickwildexx  .

⍋*:･ﾟ  

nick threw the locker keys up and down in his hand. he would’ve used the university’s gym but sometimes these conversations with potential partners were preferably done at achilles gym. nothing said crime like a sweaty, state-of-the-art building. which is why he had to fork the membership over just to be able to get in the damn place and make his meetings. still, he could potentially be interested in … 

he stopped in front of the front desk, picking up a random class brochure when the voice spoke up. he pocketed his gym keys and then when he looked up, his eyes widened. 

“ whoa. whoa — ” his eyebrows knitted together. “ philip ? CHARMONT ? ” he mouthed the surname, looking left and right before leaning in closer. “ wasn’t it just last week you were … ? i mean, way to keep it moving forward but still. also … ” a smile crept over his face, shaking his head in pure disbelief, “ you have a job ? ”

🗡️ ⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ⠀ ───────────   the   reaction   was   one   philip   wasn’t   used   to.   at   least,   not   anymore.   no   one   in   elias   knew   of   his   royal   heritage   and   to   be   quite   fair   no   one   seemed   to   care   either.   it   was   nice   to   live   in   a   realm   of   normality   away   from   royal   recognition.   it   seemed   as   though   his   reputation   proceeded   himself.   philip   was   used   to   being   the   youngest   charmont   but   now   he   was   known   for   being   the   prince   who   was   cursed   by   maleficent.      “   yes,   that   is   i.   ”      philip   nodded   with   a   small   smile.   “i   was   indeed   and   now   here   i   am.   i   had   this   job   before   the   whole   ...   ”      he   flourished   his   hands   around   to   acknowledge   the   elephant   in   the   room.      “   phil   allowed   me   to   return.   are   you   interested   in   classes   ?   ”

[philipcharmont]

— von schweetz,  vanellope  \   sxgar-rxsh-vxnschweetz .

▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄

Vanellope had taken to haunting the gym after classes, working off pent up energy from a full day of sitting parked at a desk. It gave them time to decompress and sort through the days information.

They slapped their gym membership card on the counter, shifting their bag on their back.

“Just checking in,” they said, grinning back at the gentleman behind the counter.

“Maybe a recommendation for a great trainer,” they added. “Running on the treadmill gets boring after a while, and I don’t have a clue where to start with those machines.”

🗡️ ⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ⠀ ───────────    “   wonderful,   ”      philip   smiled   as   he   scanned   their   card.   his   eyes   lit   up   and   that   signature   charmont   smile   graced   his   features   as   he   handed   their   card   back.      “   it   just   so   happens   i’m   one   of   the   many   trainers   in   the   gym.   ”      was   he   rusty   ?   absolutely.   should   he   have   sent   them   to   raph   ?   probably   but   philip   was   eager   to   get   back   into   things.      “   it   does   get   monotonous   at   times   but   have   no   fear   !   i   shall   help   if   you’d   like.   ”

[philipcharmont]

🗡️ ⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ⠀ ─────────── " when   have   i   ever   said   no   to   you   ?   "   philip   asked   with   a   laugh.   while   life   had   stopped   for   him   for   six   months   the   love   he   shared   for   aurora   didn't.   the   prince   was   more   than   happy   to   be   in   the   warmth   of   his   wife   once   more.   to   him,   it   felt   like   they   were   picking   up   where   they   left   off.   it   was   wishful   thinking,   of   course,   knowing   the   last   few   months   couldn't   have   been   easy   for   aurora.   as   much   as   Philip   wanted   things   to   stay   the   same   he   knew   in   his   soul   he   had   also   been   changed.   for   better   or   worse   he   hadn't   decided   yet.   the   prince's   eyes   sparkled   as   his   gaze   fell   upon   the   tulips   in   his   wife's   hands.   "   you're   too   kind,   mon   chéri.   "   graciously   he   took   the   flowers   and   placed   a   kiss   on   his   wife's   lips.   "   whatever   shall   I   give   you   now   if   you're   gifting   me   flowers   ?   "

♡ ·      location:  philrora's place ✧ @philipcharmont

❛ I GOT YOU SOMETHING and you can't say no~ ❜  aurora announced in a sing - song voice , skipping her way in after closing the front door . although her new job at the flower shop was exciting and an excellent distraction , it was also very tiring , even more so considering how fatigued she felt most of the time . while the princess knew it must have to do with losing part of her light , she also knew there were more important things than letting such a little hiccup show : philip , for example. he was the most important thing . ❛ for you , ❜ she brings forward the bouquet of tulips she'd been hiding behind her back , a bright smile on rosy lips . ❛ i thought i should be the one giving you flowers for a change ... ❜

[philipcharmont]

— ❛ CLOSED. ❜  @flynnridcrs​

🗡️ ⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ⠀ ───────────  trying   to   navigate   life   after   a   six   month   slumber   was   interesting.   a   lot   had   happened.   the   world   had   kept   moving   even   if   philip   didn’t.   there   were   so   many   new   people   in   the   city,   new   places   and   just   reminders   that   he   had   been   sedentary   for   too   long.   the   prince   was   walking   down   mainstreet   when   he   noticed   a   familiar   face.   philip   didn’t   know   flynn   that   well.   aurora   had   given   him   a   run   down   of   who   he   essentially   was   to   reagan.   a   friend   to   his   wife’s   best   friend   was   a   friend   of   his   as   well.      “   flynn   !   ”      philip   called   as   he   jogged   to   the   other   man.      “   i   was   headed   to   get   some   coffee   would   you   like   to   join   me   ?   ”

[philipcharmont]

— charmont,  kit  \   xkitcharmont .

♛･*˚

the moment he’d heard, kit ran. everything was dropped in an instant, and the rush felt effortless, as if he’d been waiting, preparing, his whole life to hear this news — and he truly felt like he had. life had not been the same without his littlest brother awake and well, so now life was starting up again, able to move on from the nightmare that was the wait — the endless wait and impatience. but the memory of all that worry fell away, overcome by the news that philip was waking. 

he arrived at the room out of breath, jacketless, his hair dishevelled and without its usual style, having gone outside his door with little thought for anything but grabbing his phone and his keys. and then when he saw philip stirring, he all but collapsed at the side of the bed where his brother had laid still for so long. kit sat on the edge, not wanting to disturb him too much, as philip’s eyes opened. 

as soon as his brother cried, so did kit. he took philip’s hand immediately, his other hand bracing philip’s shoulder to further assure him: “ yes. yes, you are. you’re awake, pip, ” kit said quietly, through a breathless smile of relief. “ and we’re going to take care of you. we’re all here. we’re going to take care of you —” before he could even finish his sentence, he leaned forward to embrace his brother, holding his breath so he wouldn’t sob. 

🗡️ ⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ⠀ ───────────  the   last   person   philip   had   expected   to   see   was   his   older   brother.   the   duties   of   a   future   king   had   pulled   the   eldest   charmont   into   various   directions.   philip   was   always   understanding   of   that   fact.   he   didn’t   know   what   it   all   entailed   he   only   knew   his   brother   was   needed.   kit   had   always   been   looked   upon   as   a   parental   figure   and   older   brother   to   the   youngest   prince.   their   father   had   always   busied   himself   with   kit   leaving   florian   and   philip   to   fend   for   themselves   yet   kit,   the   ever   gracious   and   kind   man   he   was,   always   scheduled   room   for   philip   and   his   wild   ideas.   

his   presence   was   missed.   philip   liked   to   think   he   was   all   grown   up   and   could   handled   himself.   yet   here   before   his   brother   he   felt   like   that   small   child   that   kit   used   to   read   bedtime   stories   to,   would   play   make   believe   with   and   steal   extra   sweets   for   because   who   could   say   no   to   philip   ?   certainly   not   kit.   emotions   were   not   something   that   philip   feared.   the   tears   flowed   freely   as   he   hugged   his   brother   tightly.   the   youngest   charmont   buried   his   face   into   the   crook   of   his   brother’s   neck   and   just   allowed   himself   to   fall   apart   in   his   arms.   

“   you’re   here.   ”      was   all   the   prince   could   muster   out.   his   grip   tightening   around   kit   as   he   feared   if   he   let   him   go   kit   could   evaporate.      “   i   missed   you.   ”

[philipcharmont]

— ❛ OPEN. ❜  

location: achilles gym .

🗡️ ⠀  ⠀ ⠀  ⠀ ───────────   you   would   think   after   the   traumatic   experience   he   had   just   endured   that   philip   would   be   working   through   it,   well,   he   wasn’t.   the   institution   had   taught   him   from   a   young   age   that   he   had   to   bear   and   grin   anything   that   happened.   while   he   didn’t   remember   his   mother   much   after   passing,   philip   didn’t   remember   finding   it   odd   that   no   one   was   crying   for   long.   it   was   like   they   were   allowed   one   day   to   grieving   his   mother   dying   then   they   moved   on   as   if   nothing   happened   because   there   was   a   kingdom   to   run.   so,   philip   kept   it   moving.   he   couldn’t   afford   to   grieve   or   wallow   about   what   happened   to   him.   there   was   too   much   to   be   had.

phil   had   been   shocked   when   philip   had   come   back   to   work   so   soon   but   he   needed   something   to   do.   he   couldn’t   stay   in   his   home.   with   that   ever   charming   charmont   grin   plastered   onto   his   features   he   greeted   the   person   entering   the   gym.      “   hey   !   welcome   in.   anything   i   can   help   you   with   ?   ”