king of our castle

Our Lost World

Our charred maps are reminders
of the forgotten kingdom
that could’ve thrived.
Our obliterated streets are signs
of the broken families
that would’ve grown.
Our wasted castles are warnings
that the kings and queens
can never reign.
Now all the king’s men,
their wounds cauterized,
weep over fallen soldiers
and bleeding souls.

- @ragingpages

The King’s Princess

Narry Version || Female POV

“Daddy, can we get ice cream on our way home?” The soft voice of Niall’s almost five-year-old daughter was quiet but completely audible to his trained ear. He glances over at her, trying to not smile at her eyes doing the best puppy dog pout.

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A/N: So this idea has been floating around in my head for a minute or two and I really want to write it down before I do nothing with it, so here you go. A Prince AU for my lovely followers.

           The night outside was dark and unforgiving.

           Many travelers had come from all over to witness tonight. The birth of an heir.

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macks-smack-attack  asked:

Concept: Emperor's New Clothes is the anthem of Anti and Dark constantly fighting with each other for our attention. The "mortal kings are ruling castles" refers to Mark and Jack, the "mortals" ruling the fanbase (castles) but they are the ones that we're all fascinated and enthralled with. The ones we find more alluring, despite their actual negative actions. They are the ones that want to "play" with us and invite us to their worlds ("welcome to my world of fun").

i just made the most inhuman sound in my entire life

Thank You Mario But Our Princess Is In Another Castle
The Mountain Goats & Kaki King
Thank You Mario But Our Princess Is In Another Castle

Thank You Mario But Our Princess Is In Another Castle- The Mountain Goats & Kaki King

“I waited here all by myself
The room was dark and it smelled like sulfur
I heard the screams from way down in the darkness
Felt pretty sure my life was over

I kept my hat on just for luck
Sang simple tunes the whole night through
I wondered if I’d wake to find myself in flames
As I waited here for you

Yeah when you came in
I could breathe again”

The King’s Princess

Female POV || Narry Version

“Daddy, can we get ice cream on our way home?” The soft voice of Niall’s almost five-year-old daughter was quiet but completely audible to his trained ear. He glances over at her, trying to not smile at her eyes doing the best puppy dog pout.

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Take me through gardens
full of daisies
and dandelions
and primrose
full of all the little golden petaled things
the ones that seem to gather up sunlight
and throw it back
I’ll try to learn from them

maybe we can stay awhile
and watch butterflies kiss each others wings
we’d taste summer wind
that hasn’t yet been tainted with time
catch ladybugs in our hair
and let dragonflies sit upon our shoulders
we can be castles and kings and gods
all in an afternoon
—  A.O.A.M. || Buttercup Princess

The queen says,
i want revenge for the pain he caused, i want his ribs to break and heal in turns, i want his hoarse voice shouting for mercy, i want him seeking forgiveness in every breath he takes.

The queen says,
i want to remove his claws, i want to soften his teeth, i want his bared belly under my blade, i want his hunger and his sleep, i want to tame the beast.

The queen does not say,
i wish him in pain but alive, for the monster ate my heart and i could never quiet my own beating heart, i wish to bring forth the man he was and vanish the beast, i wish i could be so naïve.

The king says,
you should have killed me when the hatred was beating strong, now here we are, trapped in this burning castle.

The king does not say,
i set our castle aflame and you locked us inside.

—  the thrones are melting (l.d)

Prompt: What happens when you have to marry the bastard of the Stark family by force? When everybody wants you dead including the boy you will have to stay faithful to your whole life. Will you fall in love with a bastard or make your own destiny?

Read part 1 here

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Originally posted by theotheralice

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@yuutaiga because you liked for a starter!


Nohr was progressing well.

The fight against Hoshido was coming to a climax, Nohr was bringing more and more citizens under it’s rule - boot, Xander would say - and all things considered, Camilla was happy. She had her darling Kamui, she had her darling Elise, what else could she ask for?

So when this blue-haired boy arrived in Windmire, Camilla was rather surprised. Not many from the outside would dare to venture to their capital, let alone to speak to her father. He must have had a death-wish.

“I’ll stop you right there”

She had her back placed firmly against a cobblestone wall, axe hanging lightly at her waist; her purple and black outfit blended well with the eternally-dark sky, and her violet eyes gave a warm gaze… And something considerably more sinister.

“You wish to meet our King, do you not? Walking into this castle is suicide… For you’ll need to get past me. So, how about you drop that and tell me what it is that you need? Don’t worry, I wont bite~”

ombradellaluna  asked:

Hi!!!I'm writing you for September birthday, my birthday is the 30th of September. Can you add me in your list, please?Thank you, I love your blog. It's a great idea!

Originally posted by porucz

Buon compleanno! Wishing you a wonderful birthday! To celebrate, we’ve written for you a continuation of an earlier drabble, featuring single daddy!Peeta…

Cassie Chronicles Part 3

(parts 1 and 2)

Rated T

I never loved her mother.

I wish I had; every little girl deserves to hear her parents’ love story, the fairy tale that culminated in her birth. But my daughter won’t get to hear that story.

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The Divided bride - Part 2
  • +18 Content. Part 2 of 3, first person perspective
  • Author: me, so-easy-to-love-me
  • Character: Loki and Thor, OFC
  • Genre: Romance and smut
  • Summary: A young Asgardian noblewoman is supposed to become married to Thor, son of Odin. But her heart belongs to another man…

Read Part 1 here.

Numerous times in our childhood I had watched Loki work his magic, in ways as manifold as they were different. He enchanted a boar once and gave him the ability to run twice as fast as nature had made him able to, only to make it impossible for Thor to hunt the animal down and catch it. When we lay together some evenings and he read to me, he let the book float in the air above us not to have to hold the heavy, often leather-bound item and to have his hands free to take sips from his glass or to place himself in a comfortable position. Harmless little magic tricks were those back then; but what he attempted to do to me now was far from harmless - quite the opposite.

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I'm asking for a time machine.

I wish if we could go back in time,
when so little meant so much,

To when we made swimming pools out of showers,
And pretended to be olympics,

To when we rode roller coasters down staircases,
And threw our hands to the ceiling,

To when we waved at airplanes,
And smiled as we hoped for their wings,

We were dreamers,
Made big dreams out of bad circumstances,

We built so many sand castles,
Pretended to be the kings and queens of our empires,

We had it all by our own,
It was all in our heads,

We knew.
But we were happy.

- @hellloo-its-me
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