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bridgertonbabe · 1 year

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I was have a stalk through all your drabbles and they’re all great thank you but I have such a soft spot for the Irwin Bridgertons. You mentioned that Benophie love elephants and they were a part of their love story: so I would like to propose the idea of the elephants with 1) pregnant Sophie and 2) Benophie babies. I can’t stop imagining gentle giants elephants being the absolute softest with pregnant Sophie and also the babies. It would be like those stories of pets knowing their owners are pregnant before they do and children sleeping with pets. Imagine. Im soft as hell right now.

Aw I have a particular soft spot for the Irwins AU too. It's my most wholesome (and least angsty lmao) AU and it's so fun to imagine the Bridgertons Irwin-ified with heaps of enthusiasm for animals, wildlife and life itself. And as for Benophie and their beloved elephants;

So obviously all of the elephants at Aubrey Hall Zoo have an affinity for Benedict and consider him as one of the herd after many years of knowing him and when Sophie comes along she is expecting the elephants to take years to grow accustomed and comfortable with her - but almost immediately the herd accept her. Perhaps it's the way in which Benedict always has an arm around her or her hand in his when he brings her along to the enclosure or the kisses he steals from her when none of the other humans are around but the elephants quickly ascertain that Sophie is Benedict's mate and that she is to be trusted. When Benedict drops his arm away from Sophie to fetch some food for the creatures, Sophie gasps in surprise when right away Benedict's arm is replaced by a trunk gently resting around her waist. "Aw, look at that!" Benedict enthused when he caught sight of the elephant affectionately interacting with his girlfriend. "Vincent's keeping you warm for me!" he teased. It's not long after that Sophie sees after the elephants without Benedict's assistance and as soon as she steps foot into the enclosure there's always an elephant who trails after her like a puppy as she goes about her chores. Then when Sophie is pregnant for the first time she accidentally drops the bucket of food she was carrying for the herd. Before she can pick it back up, one of the elephant's trunks beats her to it and the show of thoughtfulness from such an intelligent creature makes a very hormonal Sophie burst into tears. In seconds she is being patted on the head and caressed by a trunk, which only makes her cry harder at just how comforting the elephants are being. Then much to her amazement the elephant trunk moves to Sophie's stomach and ever so gently strokes her, as if knowing intuitively that Sophie is with child and that is why she's so emotional.

When Charlie first arrives naturally Benedict has Sophie sit with their newborn son for Henry to do a portrait and when he's finished the elephant gives Sophie an affectionate stroke on the back before he gives Benedict a congratulatory slap on the back. Of course all of the Benophie babies are recognised and accepted by the herd as one of their own and the elephants are always so gentle around them. When Alex was helping his mum out in the enclosure one day, the toddler tripped over his own feet and fell to the ground only for one of the elephants to pluck him up with their trunk to bring him back to his feet. One day William decided to do a cannonball into the watering hole, much to Benedict's chagrin as he bellowed for his son to get out. William scrambled his way out of the water but was struggling to clamber up the muddy bank until one of the elephant's helped him by nudging him up with their trunk until he reached the top (William then refused to leave until he had been squirted with water by one of the elephants, and at this point the herd was more than used to Benedict and Sophie's most troublesome calf and so they obliged him, with William ending up soaked but in fits of giggles as his father picked him up and carried him away to clean him up). And little Violet loved to help her parents feed the herd, always giggling with glee and cheering whenever they accepted a banana bunch she offered out to them. So enthusiastic was Violet as she ran back and forth to feed the herd that quite often her zookeeper hat would fall off in all her haste, but it was always popped back on by the doting creatures.

#asks #irwins au #benophie #benophie babies

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thatlovelyhenryhoe · 2 years

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Chat Fic pt 2

A/n: MERRY CHRISTLER to anyone who celebrates it. Anyway here’s some more of our besties being chaotic

Warnings: swearing, mentions of sex

Taglist: @smiling-girl

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(Monday, 14 December, 17:36)

A: Sup dickhead

H: Ya whatcha want

A: 😑

A: What’s wrong with you

H: Nothing

H: I’m very hot

A: Do you have a fever?

A: Because you are very bland, sweetheart

H: Call me that once again and watch me moan

A: I can’t wait to show Nora these messages

A: are u drunk?

H: hehwue are yOu?

A: omg you’re drunk this is the best day of my life

H: limialon

A: no

A: omg i have so many opportunities to destroy you rn

A: quick whats your fav position

H: from the back hits different 🥴

A: i really thought youd be into missionary

H: im spicier than you may think

A: the spiciest thing you eat are jaffa cakes

H: i didnt mean food

A: dont mind me just choking on my drink

H: yeah i like choking

A: oh… my….god

A: imagine the press gets a hold of this information

H: do not

H: i will murder you

A: you fooled me once you aint doing it again

H: you dont know that

A: i wont believe it

H: go choke on your coffee

A: id rather choke on your dick

H: omg im blushing

A: i cant tell if you’re being sarcastic or not

H: of course i am you whore

A: I-

A: ndfivjndi

H: omg pez is here

A: so?

H: eager to keep the atmosphere private?

A:… i like drunk henry

H: i bet you’d like many other henrys too

H: Hi, Alex, this is Pez. Thank you for distracting Henry and keeping him in one place. He’s drunk out of his mind so I’m just gonna confiscate his phone now. Nightyy

A: Um, ok bye

(December 15, 12:45)

H: Hello Alex. I would like to apologize for the things I said yesterday. I would appreciate it if we did not discuss what was said again and we just let the whole event go.

A: mm no

H: Excuse me?

A: I will absolutely not forget what you said

H: Please leave aside your deep rooted feelings towards me and think logically. This is a bunch of useless information which will not benefit either.

A: Wrong. Do you want me to make a presentation to show you just how useful all this is?

H: Please do not.

A: I wasn’t gonna do it but now i really want to

H: Oh god

A: May the presentation be with you

H: That’s not how that works

A: It’s my world and you’re living in it so zip it

A: So here is all the information I have acquired

H: What in the lovely fuck is that picture

A: A British person being born

H: Oh my god.

A: Anyway

A: Onto the next slide

A: You may have been wondering, why do I want to keep this information?

A: Well

H: Considering who you are, I did not expect any other answer

H: Please, Alex, you’re making my eyes get stuck from how much im rolling them

A: In hopes to find a brain?

A: Anyway this is when I could use said information

H: Amaze me

H: Bloody hell tell me you are not making me a birthday post

A: Out of all the things there, that should be your least of concerns

H: Well when you put it like that

A: Ehem

H: I’m surprised this slide show is actually structured

A: Shut up

H: Such a strong conclusion. Your ability to make a 2nd grade level presentation simply amazes me, Alex. Congratulations.

A: Why thank you, your highness.

H: Do you take constructive criticism?

A: I absolutely do not respectfully fuck off.

H: Respectfully fuck me.

H: PEZ

H: THAT WAS PEZ I SWEAR TO GOD

A: Please tell Pez he has just become my new favorite person

H: I absolutely will not.

A: Then I’m leaving

H: finally

A: I’m lowkey hurt but im too proud to stay now so ciao bitch.

#rwrb #alex claremont diaz #red white and royal blue #requests open #rwrb headcanon #rwrb henry and alex #rwrb henry #henry fox mountchristen windsor #chat fic #firstprince #firstprince fanfic

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piningeddiediaz · 2 years

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lmao yeah alex would blurt it out and henry would need to take a breather and alex would probably guess like uh oh maybe i said something wrong and then henry would be like "im gonna say yes but wait a few more weeks ok" and alex is like uh ok.... and THEN henry gets his moment lmao. also omg the two locations you mentioned are perfect for a proposal. i think he would write the sweetest speech and then later vows. ugh i am so softe. and alex is henry's anyway but yes i like henry with confidence <3

also what do you think went through henrys head when he finally did kiss alex? do you think he "planned" it or just went like.. fuck it, i might as well do it. or was it just so he didnt need to say hes gay. also, do you think he was in love with alex already by this point? sorry for my weird questions

I love that! also makes me think of this one pynch fic I read where Adam tells Ronan he's gonna propose but no one knew when and so Adam kept saying things like "Lynch will you.... pass me the salt. what did you think I was gonna say?" and like reallyyy get on Ronan's nerves while he made him wait so now I'm thinking of Henry doing that. I think Henry deserves to play a prank on Alex. as a treat <3

ALSO idk if you ever watched Jane the virgin but when Jane and Michael got married Michael wrote his vows in Spanish and surprised Jane by saying it in Spanish. I imagine Henry doing that, knowing how important Alex's culture is to him.

and my favourite interpretation of the kiss is that Henry genuinely did not plan to kiss Alex then or at all ever, but he got jealous seeing Alex and Nora have a New Years kiss and he couldn't take it anymore so he tried to hint at alex that he's ukno gay but also specifically for him. except my obtuse boi Alex didn't get it and Henry was like. you know what. I don't even care anymore you're SO fucking stupid and I'm apparently moronosexual and just fucking dives in man. and honestly? respect.

(of course he immediately gay panics and flees the country before he could see Alex's bi panic but. what is a love story without any troubles. now they have a telenovela-esque love story to tell their kids and grandkids)

what I DO want to know however is how many drafts did Henry write before he worked up the guts to send Alex that first text. "but we were ever so careful dear?" that's GOOD flirting right there and that took guts. that really did. I would never have the guts to text my crush who hates me like that. respect once again.

#also these are absolutely nOT weird questions and PLEASE keep asking me I love talking about them #I think I might reread. I need some nice things in life #firstprince

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thearrangment-phff · 5 years

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LXV.

September 2018

“Archduchess Isabella and Prince Harry have been in Switzerland since the beginning of the month with The Duchess of Sussex’ family. The two were spotted at the wedding of Archduke Franz Ludwig to Mathilde Vignon. Archduke Franz Ludwig is a first cousin of The Duchess. A vast number of Habsburg and Bourbon royals were also in attendance.”

“King Philippe and Queen Mathilde of Belgium along with the Grand Ducal couple of Luxembourg, Hereditary Prince Alois and Princess Sofie of Liechtenstein will attend the Heads of State of German-speaking countries get together in Switzerland. Many believe that Archduchess Isabella will attend as a guest of her uncle and aunt, the Grand Duke and Duchess of Luxembourg.”

“The Duke and Duchess of Sussex are expected to stay in Switzerland until the mass to commemorate the 25th anniversary of King Baudouin of the Belgians’ death in Brussels. The Belgian royal court confirmed The Duke and Duchess of Sussex would be attending. King Baudouin was the great-uncle of Archduchess Isabella and his wife, Queen Fabiola of the Belgians was her godmother. Archduchess Isabella’s eldest son The Earl of Ross who was born earlier this year carries the name Baudouin in honor of his great-grand-uncle, the former Belgian King.”

“Where is your father?” asked Yolande to Isabella.

“I have no idea,” answered Isabella.

“I’ll go find him,” said Marie Astrid as she left the room to find her husband.

“Are we going to be late?” asked Harry.

“I don’t think so. My grandmother made us all get ready an hour earlier than everyone else,” replied Isabella.

“So we’ll be early?”

“Yes.”

“Belle, darling, can you help me stand up?” asked Yolande. Isabella went to her grandmother extending her hand. The elder women leaned on Isabella’s hand and got up. She walked towards Harry and patted his chest because that’s how far she could reach, “How are you?”

“Uh... fine,” answered Harry.

“While Charlie and Bertie are a dream, I only have 15 great-grandchildren with Kathy, Luisa, and Marie Christine’s children coming soon. When are you and Belle going to give me more great-grandchildren?”

“Wait. Did you just say, Luisa? She’s expecting?!” asked Isabella.

“Did you not know?” asked Yolande.

“No! I didn’t. How far along is she?”

“6 weeks possibly, maybe 8. I can’t remember Belle! I’m an old ask your mother.”

“How many people knew before I did?” asked Isabella.

“Well, obviously Luisa and Alex, me and your parents. The royal house is going to make an announcement soon,” answered Yolande.

“Will the baby be in line for the Belgian throne then?” asked Harry.

“Yes! All descendants of Albert are in the line. Since Alexander and Luisa got permission to marry from the king and government her children are the only ones in line. Remember Amedeo didn’t get permission to marry Elisabetta,” explained Yolande.

“I can’t believe he is finally having a baby. Everyone finally has a family of their own,” smiled Isabella.

Before anyone else could say anything Isabella’s aunt and her family came in. The Liechtenstein family of five said hello to Yolande, Isabella, and Harry as soon as they entered the room.

“How are you?” asked Margaretha to Yolande.

“Wonderful! 2 new babies, with Kathleen due soon and Christine in December. It’s all so wonderful. Alex and Luisa are also expecting so it’s all very exciting,” beamed Yolande.

“Yes, all very exciting. If only mine could give me some grandchildren,” joked Margaretha and her children all seemed to roll their eyes at the same time.

“I don’t think we were supposed to say anything about Alex and Luisa Mamie,” interjected Isabella.

“We’re family,” spoke Marie Astrid, Isabella’s cousin.

“I think he wanted to tell us all together, another time. Probably when we’re all in France at the end of the month,” added Josef-Emanuel.

“Josef is right. We can’t mention this to Alex. It’s his and Luisa’s special moment,” nodded Isabella

“So lets me get this right. Kathleen in October, Marie Christine in December, and Alexander in spring? Of course, Charlie and Bertie were born 4 months ago... that’s a lot of kids born in a short time,” said Harry.

“It’s the joys of growing up in a large family. You can all have kids around the same time,” smiled Marie Astrid.

“We better get going,” interrupted Nikolaus, Isabella’s uncle by marriage.

“Are you coming with us?” asked Margaretha.

“Not yet. Marie Astrid went to go find my son. Once they come back, we’ll go.”

“Well, we’ll see you at the church then,” smiled Margaretha. One by one, the Liechtenstein family said bye to everyone with kisses on the cheek and half-done hugs.

It took a couple of seconds until Harry asked a question, “Where are the rest of your brothers and sisters?”

“Marie Christine, Imre, Christoph, and Gabriella don’t really go to these things. They prefer to stay out of the view of cameras. Usually, Alexander does too but since he married Luisa he’ll have to be more in the spotlight. He’s here, he’s just with her and the Austria-Este family,” answered Isabella.

“Why didn’t more people come?” asked Harry.

“Many people did but some of them have real jobs and not ones were in ‘work’ for an hour a week.”

“That felt like an insult.”

“Not an insult. Just stating facts,” replied Isabella.

“Belle!” Isabella turned around to find Charlotte walking steadily towards her with the rest of her family behind her.

“Charlotte! Hi!” Charlotte towered over Isabella when giving her a hug, “Ferdinand?”

“Hi Belle.”

“What are you doing here?”

“I invited him,” answered Charlotte.

“Yes. I got that, but... are you two a thing?”

“Well... yes. It hasn’t been long,” answered Charlotte.

“And you invited him here?” asked Isabella.

“Ferdinand means a lot to me so I thought inviting him to this would show that.”

“Charlotte, I’m not judging you. I would be the last person to do so. Ferdinand is family and you are as well. It was simply a surprise that’s all,” replied Isabella.

Isabella’s parents Carl Christian and Marie Astrid finally entered the room, “He couldn’t find his tie anywhere.”

“Tie? You are making us late over a tie?” asked Yolande.

“The king gave it to me. I wanted to wear it today,” answered Carl Christian.

“We should get going. We don’t want to be late,” said Yolande earning nods from around the room.

The car ride was short from the castle to the church. Yolande, Harry, Isabella, Marie Astrid, and Carl Christian had ridden in one car while Guillaume, Sibilla, Charlotte, Leopold, and Paul Louis in the other. When they got out of the car, Harry could swear the screams got louder. There was that thought again. The one about how Isabella changed his life once they married. Years ago, would he have imagined himself at a Catholic church in Brussels paying his respects to a dead Belgian King surrounded by the Belgian, Luxembourgish, and Liechtenstein royal families? Of course not.

Harry was now on friendly terms with the Belgian king and Luxembourgish Grand Duke since the beginning of his marriage. King Philippe was a godfather to his son, Isabella was a godmother to the king’s youngest daughter. Queen Fabiola was godmother to Isabella. The ties were never going away and they were all Harry’s. He had spent years in the shadow of his elder brother seeing how William was the future king and Harry was the spare. But things had changed, Isabella had changed him.

Isabella smiled back at the crowd but no waving because she saw that as disrespectful at an event like this. Harry looked back at the crowd for a couple of seconds before turning back to Isabella and her family. Liechtenstein, Austria, and Luxembourg all within a couple of feet of him.

“Harry, come on. We have to go find our seats,” said Isabella with Charlotte by her side.

Harry took one last look and went inside. The service lasted about an hour and a half. The Royal Family and the other guests gathered at the Royal Crypt where all the former Kings and Queens of the Belgians who have passed away are buried. The King and Queen laid a wreath at the grave of King Baudouin and Queen Fabiola. Isabella let out a single tear when she saw the picture of her great-aunt and great-uncle on their tomb.

“Are you okay?” asked Harry.

“Yes. It’s just that I wished they both lived a little longer, that’s all.”

They met with the public in which Harry and Isabella were paired next to King Philippe and Queen Mathilde. Grand Duke Henri and Prince Louis left immediately after laying the wreath so they could get back to Luxembourg. There were a lot of questions from the public to Harry and Isabella since their sons were 4 months old now.

“Your Imperial Highness, how does it feel to be back in Belgium?”

“Wonderful. Belgium has always felt like another home to me.”

“Prince Harry! How are the twins?!”

“They are strong. Big boys thanks to their mother,” joked Harry.

“Your Majesty how does it feel to be godfather to the Earl of Ross?!”

“Very honored. Belle is godmother to my Eleonore and being godfather to Charlie is a blessing.”

Of course after everything the press went wild with their stories. The ones who annoyed Isabella the most were saying that she and Harry didn’t belong in Belgium and William and Kate should have been there instead.

“They are my family! Mine! I had every right to be there!” yelled Isabella.

“Of course you do Belle-”

“Those stupid little nothings make money off of my name. I have the ties to Europe, not Harry!”

“Exactly why-”

“No! God, I am sick and tired of them saying that I married the 6th in line! I brought back royalty to this family. Me! Nothing but a bunch of ungrateful people who would rather have commoners as their king than gods” ranted Isabella.

“That is enough Isabella! Quiet down before you say else something you’ll regret,” warned Harry.

“These are the times I regret marrying you! You and your peasant family have been nothing but a thorn in my side,” argued Isabella.

Princess Charlotte of Murat took this opportunity to slap Isabella across the face, “Your husband is right. While you gave him blood, he gave you validity. You would be good to remember that.”

Princess Christine, Countess Gaelle, and Countess Olympia were left speechless. Gaelle was the first to act by putting her arm around Isabella, “I think it’s time for prayer-”

“No! I will not be praying to some stupid imaginary thing I don’t believe in. Not anymore!” yelled Isabella.

“What she needs is a drink,” interrupted Olympia.

“No. She will have no more alcohol. I don’t want that,” said Harry.

“I won’t be going back to London or Balmoral with you.”

“Where do you think you’ll go?” asked Harry.

“Zeno’s christening is at the end of the month. I’ll be at Berg castle with my family until then. We were supposed to go to France with my family after that and I’ll be right with them,” answered Isabella.

“You will not do that Isabella. You have spent too much time outside of London. You haven’t been doing anything but seeking refugee with your family since Charlie and Bertie were born. You need to do more.”

“Maybe I should just divorce you now and end my misery before I hang myself in our children’s room,” threatened Isabella.

“You will do no such thing!” yelled Charlotte as she went to Isabella and grabbed her face, “You are a stupid little girl and I will be damned if I let you ruin everything.”

“Charlotte let her go!” yelled Christine.

Charlotte continued her hold on Isabella’s face, “You will do what all your betters have done before you. You will give birth to all the little royal babies your body will handle and die in this marriage. Do you understand me?”

Isabella ripped her face out of Charlotte’s grasp, “You were nothing before me. I gave you importance so don’t talk to me like you better. You married for a title, you married for money, but I was not an impoverish countess, I am an Archduchess of Austria.”

“I’ve had enough of this. I am going back to London and I have engagements in the Netherlands in a week. I would hope that you would come but at this point, I would rather you not. I’m taking the boys back with me to London,” explained Harry.

“The boys need me. I am their mother,” argued Isabella.

“You aren’t breastfeeding them anymore. They don’t need you and besides you rarely ever took take them, Gaelle and Olympia did.” Harry walked away and Isabella grabbed the nearest thing and threw it in his direction. The glass shattered on the wall near his face and he flinched, “Did you really just do that? You are unbelievable Isabella!”

#PHFF #prince harry fanfiction #prince harry fanfic #royal fanfiction #royal fanfic #fanfiction #fanfic

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