No F*cking Way

No f*cking way

please leave Percival out of this

AHHHHHHH *cue excited squeals of a crazy person*

Excellent first chapter! ❤ I missed our favorite bunch of royals. But what's new?😆 Poor Adrasteia, she has no idea what awaits her.

And look at that beautiful taglist with impeccable taste! Buckle up for the ride of your life, guys!

Chapter One - The Scribe

Book: The Royal Masquerade

Featured Characters: MC (Adrasteia Rosario), Annalisa Rosario

Pairing: None (yet)

Summary: Adrasteia’s life as a scribe in the royal library is turned on end when her sister unexpectedly comes to bring her back home.

Trigger Warning: Minor verbal abuse

Word Count: 22,465 (no, I’m not joking – remember to take breaks)

Author’s Note: In my probably foolish attempt to fix how TRM ended, I have to start at the beginning. And this is the beginning (again, for those of you who read the first version of chapters 1 & 2). This is pretty much a detailed prologue. If you want to compare it to how the original story went, it is the prologue – everything before the title page. I legitimately stretched that into 21 pages.

Tag List: @chaotichuman0090, @blushingpaperwerewolf, @walkerswhiskeygirl, @kayann9, @k2624, @nikx83, @queen-arabella-of-cordonia, @peaceinmidstofchaos, @lookatmychoices, @bittermercymain, @ohhnorr​

Links: Archive of Our Own

Disclaimer: Characters, story and some dialogue are property of Pixelberry Studios. More or less.

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Well played fucker....but if we are going to revive old houses, i demand house Aster to be restored as well.

PD: i did not pardon your great-great whatever, for you to do the same Cedric....

Reblog if you 100% okay with a transgender person correcting you if you accidentally misgender them or use their dead name.

please do

9. PULLING YOU IN FOR A KISS WITH A SCARF for Kayden and Juliet please!

holiday writing requests

cordonia’s first snowfall of the year came sooner than anyone had expected it to. juliet woke up one morning in november to find the entire grounds of the home she shared with kayden completely blanketed in white, heavy flakes covering the doors and windows so much so that she could barely see outside.

the blankets fell from over her as she sat up in bed excitedly to peer out at their yard, though a moment later, two strong arms wrapped around her waist from behind to pull her back down onto the mattress. “it is far too early for you to be awake,” kayden murmured, lips pressing against her bare shoulder. “what’s caught your attention?”

“it snowed last night,” juliet answered, finally tearing her eyes from the window to roll in towards kayden’s chest. “i was admiring the view.”

“as was i,” he returned, sliding a pointed hand over the left curve of her side. she grinned, leaning in close to steal a kiss. 

“how can i convince you to come enjoy the snow with me?” she asked, though at that moment, leaving the immediate vicinity of their bed seemed criminal. 

kayden smiled softly at her, his eyes as warm as the hand he had cupping her cheek. “you know you only ever need ask me for anything, juliet.”

which was how they found themselves bundled up for the cold, their footsteps trudging through the piles of powder mother nature had left behind. her own path carved aimless circles across the lawn; kayden’s ran parallel to hers, straighter and more orderly, in contrast to her chaos. 

she turned to draw attention to their lines in the snow and caught her foot on a dense pile of it, tumbling down to the ground with a yelp of surprise. blinking up at the sky, juliet felt herself flush as kayden suddenly leaned over into her field of vision, face full of concern. “are you alright?”

“the only thing wounded is my pride,” she sighed, gratefully accepting kayden’s offered hand to allow him to pull her to her feet. juliet shivered as the chill from the snow began to soak through the back of her gown. “and perhaps my body heat.”

kayden’s grin turned mischievous. he reached out to adjust her coat, then wound his hands into her scarf and tugged her forward sharply, so that she fell forward, suddenly, into his arms.

“i think i can help with that,” he offered, then leaned in to close the minute distance between them with a kiss before she could answer one way or another. 

warmth filled her body slowly, trickling down her spine until her fall was the last thing on her mind. when they broke apart, she hardly noticed the wind or snow at all. “you are... quite accomplished at that,” she smiled, twining her fingers in kayden’s scarf, too.

“i should hope so,” he returned, eyes twinkling under the sun that was finally starting to break through the clouds, “with all the practice we’ve had.”

“I’ll kneel... for none BUT MY QUEEN” -Kayden Vescovi

The Royal Masquerade