#women of royalty

[p1325]

Barbie Collector - Women of Royalty

Queen Elizabeth the First

Marie Antoinette

Sissi, the Empress

Joséphine de Beauharnais/Bonaparte

[barbielore]

In yet another rare collectors Barbie that is too rich for my blood, I almost fell off my chair when I saw this beautiful Marie Antoinette Barbie selling for a cool $3000 on the secondary market.

Back in 2015 she sold for a mere $500 at auction, so let that be a sign that a lot can change in 8 years.

She debuted in 2003 as part of the Women of Royalty series. This was a short series consisting only of three dolls: the other two were Empress Josephine and Queen Elizabeth I.

[la-belle-histoire]

Portrait of Maria Ivanovna Kochubey-Baryatinskaya, Christina Robertson. 1840s.

[catherinetheprincessofwales]

His Majesty King Charles is ‘so proud of Catherine for her courage in speaking as she did’. Following their time in hospital together, His Majesty has ‘remained in the closest contact with his beloved daughter-in-law throughout the past weeks. Both Their Majesties will continue to offer their love and support to the whole family through this difficult time.’ The Kings’ message after the announcement The Princess of Wales has cancer.

[horse-head-farms]

day 2: Royalty/Knight @mcyt-yuri-week

False, a knight famous for her ability to slay magical beings, was sent by her king to defeat the greatest threat of all - the fae. Here, she enters the faerie realm and is greeted by none other than the queen herself, waiting upon her forest throne.

Having grown up on tales of the fae and their evil trickery, False is surprised by how beautiful and kind the queen is, but isn’t going to let down her guard yet.

Queen Stress is rather impressed by this mortal who not only managed to find her way into the faerie realm, but is also brave (and foolish) enough to try and fight her! She has no intention of hurting False, and instead wants to teach her the mischievous ways of the fairies, get her to lighten up a bit and all that. And, well, if she tries to court the handsome knight along the way, who can blame her?

[abby-30]

royal aesthetic 👑

[canisalbus]

you say machete has to be closeted then why's he always wearing them little heels

Maybe he thinks he's a tiny bit nicer looking in them.

[firelise]

Film & TV I Think About A Lot » The Fits (2015) dir. Anna Rose Holmer

You know it's gonna happen to us. Just thinking about what my sister said, you know? What do you mean? I just... I just wanna know how it feels. Aren't you scared? Yeah, but it doesn't matter. It'll happen to us anyway. It hasn't happened to any of the boys. Yeah, but we're not them.

[maddie-grove]

It just always bums me out when people don’t take Elizabeth Bennet’s desire not to replicate her parents’ marriage seriously. I would argue that a marriage of mutual respect was even more important in an era where a woman’s material well-being was so completely tied to her husband’s decisions, not less.

[realseeno]

The Queen’s Delectation Pt. 1

“I love you my Queen..you are my world..my greatest pride..” Jamie whispered, letting his soft, fair-skinned hands rest on his Queen’s expectant form. He sloped alongside her as she rested in her golden throne, one of his palms gently splayed across her opposite thigh, while the other laid in the crack between her heavy bosom and her overdue belly. He couldn’t stop kissing her tanned belly, his lips pressing again and again, truly worshipping his goddess. She looked down with a smile of pride, her fingers lightly curling his otherwise straight, dirty-blonde hair. Ever since she had been ferried over from the southern kingdom, Prince Jamie’s eyes never left her. Immediately marrying, and soon after finding she was expecting. It was all so fast, yet Prince Jamie ensured his Queen would be comfortable and worshipped in her new home. Replacing the traditional statues of the many gods and goddesses with her, expecting the peasants to worship her fecund, beautiful form. Every statue showing her bloated belly, and clad in nothing except her own skin. He had the best sculptors make them, and paid grand amounts to exactly copy her divine body, down to the smallest detail of her thick, curly bush below. Queen Angelica was beyond delighted, but she kept her demeanor calm and queenly, ensuring Jamie saw her as the stoic, divine woman she was. As the pregnancy progressed her duties became limited, and more time was spent in her throne room with her devoted prince fervently worshipping her beside her throne. She had ushered in a new era of nudity, freeing the people from their constraint of clothing. She almost never wore clothes now, and much to her advantage considering how she had swelled with her unborn. Jamie followed, his young erection constantly pulsing, aiming directly toward his beloved Queen. Pressing needily against the golden throne, the soft flesh of his penis frequently coated in precum. He continued to deliver kiss after kiss to her rotund bump, feeling the small kicks of the product of their love below, reciprocating his devotion after each exchange of touch. His eyes lit up, watching how his lovers belly shifted and changed with each movement. Hearing the soft groan of his Queen, her gentle hand descending and rubbing the side of her belly.

“Are you alright my love?” He quietly prodded, his eyes focusing on her face. Seeing her plump lips wince and her forehead scrunch.

“Y..yes my sweet..the..the little one is just moving quite a bit..” she muttered, downplaying the discomfort. Just gently rubbing her bump over and over, hoping to calm her overdue baby. Meanwhile the Prince took a break from his constant rubs, just watching her belly arch and shift as their child moved. His lips quivering as he saw a small foot push out, the entire shape nearly visible. Accompanied by a soft groan from his Queen. He pushed his lips back, kissing the extended limb. Whispering quietly to his unborn progeny. “Shh little one..your beautiful mother loves you so much..I love you so much..try to be calm for us, okay? Just a little longer..we’re so excited to meet you,” He muttered, a wide smile on his lips as he met his Queen’s eyes, seeing she had the same reaction. Slithering a hand up her side to grasp her palm, their fingers interlacing. He loved her so dearly…he would do anything for her. He brought her hand to his lips, giving it a gentle kiss.

“Shall we descend to your chambers, my love?” He whispered, smiling warmly and feeling his heart beat with passion. His erection straining his body, pressing desperately against the side of the throne. His testicles heavy and in need of relief, forced to wait as his Queen was on a diplomatic mission. He studied her perfect features, his brain lighting up when she gave a small nod and an almost mischievous smile. Soon enough he was helping her up, fighting from pushing into her here and now, and walking her to the chambers while his penis rubbed against her hip. He was a bit shorter, only highlighting her divinity for him. Her beautiful hair done up in a loose bun, and her eyes weary from the increasing lack of sleep due to untimely pee trips. His palm pressed gently against her lower back, already feeling how incredibly tight she was. His other resting on the underside of her massive belly. No matter how much she changed he loved her so much, even more as her curves grew and grew. When they reached the chambers he locked the door behind, ensuring no pesky servants would bother them. Gently laying her back on the silk-clad bed, pushing her up so her entire figure was lying on the cushioned mattress. Putting a few strategic pillows near her head to cushion her achy neck, while removing the rest to give them room. Her legs already spread from the wide gait of pregnancy, he mounted the bed and came between her legs, just watching over her body for a moment. Slowly crawling forward, he sat back on his knees and bent down, offering her untamed bush a warm, tender kiss. Pushing enough so she could feel it in her swollen labia. He loved how natural she looked, and though it was tempting, he moved up. One thing he had in mind, her belly. Carefully straddling the massive bump as he pushed his penis against the widest part of the swell. His balls gently squished between his body and her midsection. He started to thrust slowly, making soft grunts as he bent down to kiss his lovely Queen. Taking her tender cheeks in his hands as he pushed and pushed, already so hard from their foreplay. Her bump was quickly lubricated with his precum, and he felt the more exaggerated, pronounced movement of their unborn. Obvious, extended sensations of the little arms and legs pushing out, the baby still shifting quite a bit with being so far along. Only adding to his pleasure as his scrotum was massaged by the frequent movement. Pushing into a higher mound with his penis when an arm stretched up, or rubbing his sensitive tip particularly around her popped out navel. Feeling extra pleasure from the firm belly button on his penis. Her pleasure was derived from watching him, and she was perfectly fine with it. Her hands resting on his thighs while he humped her gravid belly. Smiling up as she watched his desperation, his soft groans turning into cute, needy moans. Pushing faster, deeper. His heart racing as he neared completion, threatening to explode at any minute. She eagerly anticipated it, but still had the strange feeling of light pains bothering her. Her belly particularly achy, and her hips throbbing. Fighting back more exaggerated winces to keep her Prince content. He was too enthralled to notice her pains, just thrusting away until he finally reached completion. Grasping her shoulders firmly, he let out a louder, shaky moan and came several thick ropes onto her stretched belly. His chest heaving as he made sure every last drop seeped onto her bump, hugging his head to her chest and spurting the rest of his load. Resting against her, breathing in uneven gasps. Slowly calming himself as he recovered, not taking long before he rubbed the seed into her tender skin with his tip, ensuring it would be like a lotion for her beautiful belly. Queen Angelica gently rubbed his back, lying back herself while he did the work. Feeling several hard kicks while he did so, and letting out a soft groan, wincing at the pains. Prince Jamie looked up, his cheeks still a cherry red as he studied his Queen’s beautiful face.

[victoriademedici]

royal men + text post memes (insp.)

[royalsofhistory]

💌 Details of the painting of Poland’s first female monarch, Jadwiga of Anjou (1384–1399), by Italian-Polish painter, Marcello Bacciarelli, circa 1768–1771.

[tercessketchfield]

ROYALTY MEME | Granddaughters of Edward III & Philippa of Hainault (part two) / (part one)

through their sons: John of Gaunt, Edmund of Langley, and Thomas of Woodstock

[la-belle-histoire]

Portrait of Princesses Xenia and Nina Georgievna of Russia, Philip de László. 1915.

[catherinetheprincessofwales]

UK Newspapers Saturday 23 Mar 2024, reporting on The Princess of Wales revealing she has been diagnosed with cancer.

[whitneyehouston]

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