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#i would die for him
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he’s tense, perhaps a little too tense for what had caused it -- but it’s not as though he’s feeling it intentionally. staring into space had been a skill of albert’s since he was a little boy. it was either that or he was running riot, there was no in between. when he hears footsteps he’s quick to sit up straight; it was nurture that had caused him to respond to sounds in such a manner. ever much the regal royal. when he notices it’s his sister, shoulders drop; calmness taking hold. “you know...if i have to listen to one more of these people disrespecting our home -- or england in general, i might have to actually become a serial killer.” he snorts, turning to face her, fingers rubbing at his temple. / @ofwindsor
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if anyone wants a starter from albie, give this a like & i’ll throw his petty ass right at ya.
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frankics:
“SO you mean you’ve never heard of the conspiracy theory that lizards from outer space infiltrated buckingham palace?” frankie’s expression was serious. “i mean, it’s like, pretty old, but imagine if it were true. they could be-” she looked around, suspiciously. “-anywhere.”
“why are you giving away all our secrets?” albert will retort just as seriously, brow furrowing; before he looks around, acting as though he hopes they’re alone. “you’re not going to have to make you disappear are you?” he asks, before looking back at her. “because i��d really hate have to do that...again.”
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adonisnassau:
“I really left paradise to come here? I mean no offense to the Windsors, but this palace is kinda lame…”
“You know what..full offence. This palace is one of many, we weren’t going to house you all up in our best one, were we? Like you’d ever appreciate it. There’s this thing called if you don’t have anything nice to say, don’t say anything at all. Not sure you’ve heard of it, or if it’s just an English thing...Seems that way.”
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tomholland2013: Guys thank you to everyone who has already participated. Who will be my lucky guest. Come hang with me on the set of #spidermanfarfromhome link in bio for all the info.
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I say no worries a lot for someone who worries 101% of the time
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ruriks:
artem: well you were taking forever to reply !!! artem: oh hush you’re just the only one i can ask abt this artem: they’re not connected.. i just wanted to know who’s ur favorite character artem: anYWAYS, how do u get someone to like u???
albert: i was using the toilet i needed to wash my hands first albert: why am i the only one? albert: that’s a hard one....probably gollum, i relate. albert: ...who is it? albert: if they don’t like you for you then they can fuck themselves tbqh
outgoing text to: albie 🤓🧐
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ruriks:
artem: albie
artem: albie
artem: ALBERT
artem: i need advice on things…. romantic things and you’re the only one i can ask
artem: also…. you’ve read LOTR right??
albert: that’s my name, don’t wear it out 😎 albert: also nobody gave you permission to call me...albert...so don’t do that again albert: i am glad you finally see what a romance expert i am, artem rurik. albert: ...well obviously? albert: are they in one way or another connected? albert: OH MY GOD WHO’S YOUR PRECIOUS?
outgoing text to: albie 🤓🧐
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ofkennedy:
in the moment, xavier swears he doesn’t know what’s hit him. he absolutely has never felt so overwhelmed in his life. he’s swept up in the feelings, and his heart is going a hundred miles per hour. his stomach feels like it’s going to explode with a thousand fluttering creatures, and he’s just completely and utterly shocked. he doesn’t speak at first. he’s quiet and demure while trying to process everything the british prince has admitted. “ albie… ” his voice trails off. say it, dumbass. say it, echoes throughout his mind. he wants to say he loves him, always has, and always will. but he can’t, not with albie in his current state. they’re both plastered off their asses, but he doesn’t want to do anything he’d regret. for once in his life, xavier kennedy is going to be a responsible adult. “ albie, ” he starts, loudly and clearly, “ you could never be a one night thing. i mean that. i’d never treat you like that. you’re so much more to me than that. you’re my friend. i’m not going anywhere without out. ”
xavier feels his better judgement fly out the window. he can’t hold himself back any longer, can’t withhold the truth from albie. “ fuck it, ” he mutters under his breath. “ albie windsor, i have loved you since i was sixteen years old. sixteen. all this bullshit i do? it’s because i can’t stop thinking about you… about how your fucking lips felt so good on mine when we snuck off from our parents and spent all day together. i’ve tried to get over you because i thought you didn’t like me like that. and no matter what i do, i can’t. it’s impossible, albie, ” xavier admits. he’s so worked up now he’s got tears streaming down his pale face. he smears them away with the sleeve of his shirt, eyes burning from the salinity. xavier steps forward boldly, his hands on albie’s face. “ i love you too, albie windsor, ” he whispers before his lips are on the other’s. they linger there for a moment, trying to cherish the moment. “ now, let’s go home. ”
he actually rolls his eyes when he calls him his friend, and in any other situation he’d be happy to hear that word escape xavier’s lips. however, right now, it felt like a strategy, trying to shut him up. nobody liked being friend-zoned by the person they loved and albert windsor was no exception. he’d get over it, he’d have to -- then again...he’d tried getting over it for the past few years or so and if anything his feelings for xavier had just been growing and blossoming ever since. what happens next he doesn’t anticipate. eyes widen and frantically search his expression to make sure he’s actually hearing him correctly. he’s not losing his mind. it’s everything, more than he could have ever dreamed of -- more than he had ever dreamed of. for years he’d imagined what it would be like to hear those words escape xavier’s lips, but nothing could have prepared him for the way his heart soared when they actually did. tears continue to sting his hues, fall down his cheeks but he ignores them for the time being. he’s sure his heart is on the brink of exploding, or...maybe it already had done but he was all too worked up by what the other male was saying to him. as soon as he feels his hands on his cheeks, he immediately relaxes a little bit. lashes flutter as his eyes come to a gentle close and he grips at the side of the other prince’s shirt, not wanting to let go. “okay,” he chokes out; his voice all the more gravelly because of how much he’d used it. “let’s go.” grabbing onto his hand, he wills himself to calm down a little bit; wills his eyes to reopen, still slightly scared that he’ll wake up to find this was all a dream. it takes him a moment or two to actually find the vehicle they were supposed to get into, but soon enough he’s climbing in. almost losing his balance in the process; head resting against the window.
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hrhvivienne:
“Don’t you think they get bored?” Vivienne spoke aloud, from where she sat on the window seat looking out onto the crowds of people in the mall. Not bothering to turn to see who was behind her yet, she hummed messing with the lock of the window over and over again. “I mean it’s just looking at a palace and certainly not even the prettiest of palaces. It’s just taking a picture of a big building, seems like it’s a waste of time, most definitely boring, but I’ve watched and there are families and tour groups who have been outside for at least an hour just looking at it. I’d lose my mind.” Smirking a bit she let the window creak open not even a centimeter, finally looking back at the person she’d been speaking to. “Should I give them a show?”
“when they do get bored, other’s take their place. it’s been that way since the dawn of time or -- dawn of royalty at least.” he’d often caught himself having the same thoughts. to him, it was home so it was important -- but it wasn’t awe-inspiring. however he did his best to understand their motivations. a part of him had come to predict that as soon as those crowds of people stopped taking an interest in royalty and palaces, they were doomed to fail. “it’s not that bad of a palace.” he catches himself defending it, before rolling his eyes at his own passion for his country and for his...palaces. “i guess...to them it’s a different world. they probably think up how they think it is for us and that makes them happy...who are we to deprive them of that, really?” brows raise at her question, nose scrunching as he finds himself curious to discover what she has planned. “hm. yes. make this day a special one for them, one...they’ll never forget.” he snorts, arms crossing against his chest.
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ofoconnor:
“ goddammit, ” rhiannon said with a huff. she had been looking for her feline friend who’d escaped for half an hour. surely, he couldn’t have gone too far; he’d just been with her. as she wandered down the hallway, she stopped the first person she found. tapping their shoulder, rhiannon began to speak. “ you, uh, haven’t happened to see a cat around here anywhere ?? he’s orange, a little chubby… responds to the name paddy. ”
as he’s tapped on the shoulder he immediately spins on his heel, surprised to actually recognise the person stood before him. “rhiannon,” he greets warmly, a gentle smile rests on his features for a moment until she asks her question. “hm, you know what i think i did. i think i saw him in the library, maybe he’s trying to catch up on some light reading.” he teased, snorting before realising how far from funny he was...halting so suddenly. “sorry, that was...awful. how long ago since you saw paddy last?”
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ruriks:
artem was nestled by the window, blanket draped around his legs and book in hand. to escape from the pressures of the royal life, he often found himself getting lost in fictional words. that particular day, he was consumed with ibsen’s a doll’s house, believing reading a play would do the trick. he was so lost in the norwegian drama that he hadn’t even realized someone was speaking to him. looking up at them, artem’s voice rang out, “ sorry… i was kinda absorbed in my book… uh, what did you say ?? ”
seeing his friend, he didn’t try and stop himself from approaching, despite how engrossed in his book he seemed to be. “long time no see,” he started with -- snorting when he realised that no real attention had been grasped from the other boy. arms cross against his chest and he cocks a brow in a bid to look somewhat intimidating. which was difficult for albert windsor to pull off, truth be told. “i said long time no see, can’t believe you’re not only avoiding me but ignoring me too.” he presses his lips together in a subtle pout, shaking his head as he looks up at the ceiling. “i’m not used to this sort of rejection, artie. least of all from you.”
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crownedtheo:
Teddy shrugged a little as he popped a couple of pills, downing them with water. He was nursing a migraine that had been lasting hours, and to be honest he didn’t care if anyone questioned the pills, he wouldn’t lie about it. No one cared if he had a migraine. “I don’t really know what I’ll do….I think after it’s all done and the summit is over I’ll be crowned and have to rule. Not sure I’m ready for all of that…I mean I know I’m ready but I’m a little nervous of course.” He was scared he would die before he even became king. “And don’t worry, I wonder about it too. It’s hard to talk about though isn’t it? The future is such an abstract thing to think about…”
He doesn’t know if he harbours any right to question the pill taking, so he chooses -- for now not to. “I can’t imagine what it must be like to...know that you have a country to rule once this is all over and done with.” He cocks a brow, he hadn’t thought much about that part of it. Being so far down in line in his own country, he’d never really considered it a genuine issue. Now he was marrying someone with actual authority, it was rather daunting. Even if he was genuinely excited about who he was marrying, now. “It is...” He furrows a brow, unsure as to how the entire being married to his sister thing is going to work, considering everything. “Are you excited to get married, Teddy?” He’ll ask then, cocking a brow.
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tappavakruunu:
“come on man, be vain for first time your life. you’re a good looking dude. if i wasn’t so in love with your sister, i’d go after you.” aleksi can’t help but chortle at albie’s reply. “no, it’s not… you alright man?”
“alright, you’re right. i’m absolutely beautiful -- don’t tell anyone i said that, though. my entire deal is self deprecation.” he teases, before holding his hand across his heart. “damn it. we’d make such a good couple, it’s a shame. oh well, i suppose brother-in-laws will suffice.” he teases, his smile brighter now. “yeah, i’m...fine -- always, right? just a bit of a weirdo, as always.”
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victcrias:
STUDYING his expression, victoria was trying to predict the first thing out of this mouth. whatever she was expecting, the reality took her off-guard. an expression of staring, before humor took over her face. she relaxed a bit, as it couldn’t have been that big of a deal to him if he were able to give such a joke in response to her. “okay, i deserved that,” she said graciously, in almost an uncharacteristic manner. not many people were able to get away with teasing the young royal of england, but her brothers were two ( of the few ) people who were able to get away with it. only because she probably gave them even more hell. “wait, how?” she asked in response to his second comment. “i swear to god, if that loose-lipped zara sai-” she muttered, always ready to blame the dramatic one. she looked down at the bedding and shrugged a bit. “i mean, we’d come back. eventually. teddy has to do,” the blonde didn’t add in that she’d rather not, that she would be perfectly happy breaking the summit and not suffering the consequences when returning. but her love was too dedicated to his country for that. his net question wasn’t met with very many answers, either. “i don’t know. but when it does, i need you not to freak out. and….try to keep everything from going to hell. if you could just keep mum and dad from…doing anything crazy, long enough for us to get married and come back. and then i’ll handle everything from there.” it was a large favor for her to ask of her him, but the alternative was to let everyone in the family lose their minds at her disappearance. plus, what were big brothers for?
“she didn’t.” he’s quick to cut her off. “i don’t want to alarm you, but it’s a little bit -- uh...obvious? every time you argue with someone, he fights to the death for you. you can feel the passion behind it. even thought it’s...in the chat.” he’ll explain with a gentle smile. it wasn’t as though he considered it a bad thing, quite the contrary in fact. it was cute, having someone defend her like that. it’s all an older brother could want for his little sister. he cocks a brow at that. “teddy does, but you don’t?” he’ll ask curiously. he’d always been a little nosy, despite his best efforts. a lot of the time he got away with it; with being sneaky and quiet. always the observer, he did his best to understand what was going on around him. recently, he’d been rather distracted, though. he felt a little more out the loop than usual. he gulps thickly, he’s sure she can hear it. eyes widen and yes, it’s a lot to ask for -- but in reality he knows he can do it. he can already feel an anxiety brewing unlike anything he’s known before, but he’ll work on making this as straightforward for victoria as possible. “okay. i can do that. i’ll do that.” he assures her boldly, then. his beam brightening once again. “can’t believe i’m going to miss my own sister’s wedding.” he shakes his head, before rubbing at his temple. “...but if it’s what needs to happen for you to be happy, i guess...i’ll get over it.”
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princeleohl:
“Oh yeah…I forgot that. Must be weird having all of us in your space. I’m surprised you haven’t been hiding out in your room,” Leo let out a laugh before shrugging. He knew that if the summit was held in Austria that he wouldn’t have the freedom that he did here, which was a shame but honestly true. “No, I love the food. It’s better than what I have at home, that’s for sure. It’s been pretty good so far. This would be a completely different me if we were in Austria, that’s for damn sure.”
“yeah, it was pretty weird at first. i hid out in my room for the first week or so, but -- then i got the fear of missing out and my anxiety bloomed anyway.” he snorts, despite the sadness of said statement. the summit was hardly ideal for a young prince or princess with anxiety, or -- any number of ailments, but he found himself being forced into conversation and he was being pulled out of his shell in a way he never thought he’d be able to. he beams at the other prince’s remarks. “i bet i’d love it in austria, it’s such a beautiful.” he hums quietly, arms crossing against his chest. “do you miss home?”
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