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mariaoncocoa · 10 months

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Pspspspsps royal council

#palaye royale #palaye #royal council #sebastian danzig #remington leith #emerson barrett

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chemical-killjoy · 4 months

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Damn. Palaye Royale weren't lying calling Songs for Sadness that name, I'm crying. But also the lyrics? The melodies? The videos? Guys we're in a new era but something feels old about it. Anyway I love this ep and am listening to it on repeat

#palaye royale #palaye #songs for sadness #songs for sadness ep #soldiers of the royal council

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remingtonisleithal · 2 years

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Morning Light

Chapter 3

Remington Leith x female reader

Warnings: vampire stuff? Not heavy gore or anything, just mentions of vampires feeding

Summary: Remington and Y/N meet again

A/N: sorry it took so so long for the next chapter!! Mental health has been failing and both of us have been very busy. This chapter is by me but the fic is a co-written series (check out @cursivetalk!!). this is kind of a filler, but hopefully I'll be writing more often <3 also the image is by the amazing @fedorable-killjoys, thank you!!

“This needs to be fast, I have to meet our fans after the show, thank them for coming,” Remington said, as he guided Y/N backstage to a cement brick corridor. “But I need to talk to you. I need answers.” Remington let go of Y/N’s arm and gently turned her to face him.

“Well, so do I.” Y/N said, in a harsh way, surprising herself and Remington by the bitterness in her voice.

Remington furrowed his brows, facial expression asking the question without using his voice.

“I don’t-,” she paused for a moment, and huffed. “I don’t remember anything.” She looked away from Remington’s bright eyes, in an attempt to hide what could be seen in her own. “All I know is I was at a ball. And then some time had passed, I don’t know how much, but I woke up in the bed of a kind family who took me in. That’s all I remember. Before all this went down, you were the last thing I remember.” The way Y/N said this was more accusing than statement, causing Remington to raise his eyebrows and defend himself.

“I’m sorry, are you blaming me? Because all I ever did was try to protect you.” The venom in his voice and protective glare in his eyes proved he was telling the truth.

A moment of silence. The passion in his voice caused Y/N to wonder if something had happened between them in the time she had lost.

Remington let out a sharp breath. “And what exactly ‘went down’?” Remington prompted.

“I don’t know. But now I feed. I’m assuming, just like you. Unless there is another way to live centuries without dying that I’m unaware of.”

Remington looked down, and nodded ever so slightly. Ashamed, somehow, despite it not being something he could help.

“May I ask you something?” Y/N said, quickly before she could lose her nerve.

“Anything,” Remington said, quickly before he could stop himself.

“I-Do you know anything about what happened to me? It had been… a while, that I don’t remember.”

“Unfortunately I was hoping to ask you where you had been for the last century and a half. I-” I missed you, he thought to himself. But how could he tell a woman he had but one evening with how she stayed in his heart for 166 years? He couldn’t.

The backstage door flung open and Sebastian strode in.

“Rem, we have to-” Sebastian stopped mid-sentence upon seeing Y/N. He had spent days looking for the mysterious woman his brother had fallen for, spent years singing songs his brother had written about her. Spent decades trying to block out the memories of that night.

His face lost all expression as he gazed into Y/N’s eyes. For a second, a memory flashed through her head. A voice. ‘It was you?’.

Remington looked back and forth.

“Sebastian, this is Y/N, you might remember her from one of our affairs.”

“I remember her. And don’t talk 1800s to me, we have well and truly aged past it. Come on, Emerson is facing the fans alone.”

“OK, gimme a sec,” Remington told his brother, turning around to face Y/N. “Meet me back at this pub, tomorrow night?”

“Ah, yeah, sure! Around 7?” Y/N asked, as Remington got pulled out by Sebastian.

He was already through the door when Y/N heard him shout “I’ll be here!”

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Y/N had spent the day on autopilot, mind racing. She didn’t eat. She didn’t sleep. But she didn’t need to, she had enough yesterday to get by (the complications of being undead: you need things to live, food and water and sleep, but nowhere near as much as the living). By the time it was 6 o’clock, Y/N was pacing around her bedroom trying to figure out what to wear.

It was times like this that she really wished she knew another vampire besides the one she was about to see. You can’t easily ask your best friend “what should I wear to see the guy that I met in the 1800s at a ball and I fell in love with then I became a vampire and didn’t see him in over a century?”. Alas, after enough pacing, she found the perfect outfit. All she needed was a little lipgloss and a lot of courage.

When she got to the bar it was ten to seven. Enough time to panic, but not enough for a full blown panic attack. Her anxiety would just have to wait. She walked into the burgundy room, warm lights providing enough light to see but not much more, though this meant little to a creature of the night. She spotted Remington’s blonde hair immediately, despite the crowd. He was sitting down, knee-bouncing in the corner booth of the bar, obviously trying to calm himself down. Hey, maybe my anxiety and his will get along, Y/N thought with a wry smile. Remington noticed he was caught, and with a small laugh, he walked over to greet Y/N.

“Hey,” He said. Y/N temporarily forgot words, instead just blinking at him as he went in for a hug. It was somehow cool and warm all at once, a soothing thrill being in his arms.

“Uh, hi,” she said with a smile. Wow, nice recovery, Y/n.

“So,” he said, walking back to where he was seated, “what do you want to talk about?”

“I don’t really know where to start. It’s not every day you meet a vampire that you hadn’t seen in over 150 years,” Y/N murmured, careful with her words.

“166,” Remington blurted, as Y/N used all the care and there was none left for him. “Uh, it’s been 166 years. Since we met. I, um, did the math.”

“Well, you already know more than me. Everything before… well, I don’t know. But the years after I was turned, and before, are all a blur.” Y/N replied after a moment, trying to remain cool. “Do you, uh, do you have any idea what happened. Did we meet again or something? Because I feel a very strong connection to you but I’m not sure why.”

“No, unfortunately not, though I would have loved to get to know you more back then.”

Do vampires blush? It was a question Y/N had never pondered, nor needed to until that very moment, when she got her answer. Even the undead can turn red with the right situation and person.

There was a moment of silence full of discomfort, not because of the company but because of the emotion. Y/N put an end to it.

“I think I’m ready to order. Are you?”

“Yes, but only if you’ll let me pay.”

A smirk tugged at the corners of Y/N’s lips. How many times Remington replayed that imagine in his mind.

“Ever the gentleman, my lord,” Y/N teased, returning to the lively person she used to be, and as Remington placed a hand on the small of her back to guide her through to the bar, time seemed to slip.

Taglist: @sab-falco @smiling-girl @levyasakura @fedorable-killjoys @charlie-rulerofhell (idk if I should include you) and @fandomfoodiedancer

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#morning light #remington leith x reader #vampire remington #soldiers of the royal council #palaye royale #palaye #remington leith #sebastian danzig #emerson barrett #remington kropp #fanfiction #fanfic #remington leith fanfic

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slaymama7162 · 1 year

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Just made this but I'm just going to leave this here....

#palaye royale #palaye #pop punk #punk #remington leith #emerson barrett #sebastian danzig

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manicrhapsodyy · 2 years

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hi i haven’t been on tumblr in ages but i am back for a minute bc i just saw palaye again and not only did i get these pics but i also met remington and sebastian 🥲

#remington leith #palaye royale #emerson barrett #sebastian danzig #royal council #palaye

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royalebvb409 · 1 year

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My camera quality is still shit and I'm still obsessed with @palayeroyale Still fancy remington and emerson 4x always the best #palayeroyale #soldieroftheroyalcouncil #sebastiandanzig #emersonbarrett #remingtonleith #palaye #manchester #livemusic #manchesteracademy #5yearslaterstillobsessed #emo #rock #alwaysworthit #bestnightsofmylife (at Manchester Academy) https://www.instagram.com/p/CoYTdNxKJ0Q/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#palayeroyale #soldieroftheroyalcouncil #sebastiandanzig #emersonbarrett #remingtonleith #palaye #manchester #livemusic #manchesteracademy #5yearslaterstillobsessed #emo #rock #alwaysworthit #bestnightsofmylife

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randombubblegum · 2 years

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2/2

[Sorry to bother you again @/Sebastiandanzig but this song totally didn’t take me a full year to build and make, literally right after I saw you I was like “damn, I need to whip up a 300 track orchestration, also, it has no correlation between the first reimagined music video I swear, I’m just so obsessed with looking and sounding like you. Thanks]

Ronnie then went nuclear on him, made a bunch of stories of different artists w the same caption + a pic of a mic stand captioned “why you throwing me Ronnie” reference to that time he threw one at a girl (who needed three stitches to close the wound) which is,,, pretty awful but I digress

He finished it off by mocking Palaye’s pretentious self-proclaimed genre “Fashion Art Rock” (their asses acting as if Visual Kei isn’t a thing) and I guess Ronnie realized he was making a fool of himself because he ended it sarcastically wishing him well and stuff

To this day, Ronnie still makes fun of him every now and then but he deletes it soon after

TLDR:

Some say it was staged bc they used to be mutuals and stuff but they have unfollowed each other since and Ronnie sounds way too invested for it to be a joke, I choose to believe it’s real because it’s funnier lol

-Plague [|87

(First time sending a submission off anon so let me know if the images weren’t sent correctly, some stuff looks glitched on my phone :s)

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THIS SHIT IS SO FUNNY HELPPPPKFKSKD…… WHY DID RONNIE GO SO FUCKING NUCLEARRRR thats honestly hilarious. he is such a douchebag. like honestly the palaye guys are also acting like douches here but theyre at least making it a funny little thing ronnies like actually out for blood…….. ugh i love stupid band drama between people i dont care about this is amazing

#submission #thank u for sharing these people are all clinically insane #palaye

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choppedsheeptragedy · 1 year

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wait no!! i can share my stuff without abandon!! here’s a thing i inked like... a month ago

#remington leith #palaye #palaye royale #sketchbook #art #traditional art #artists on tumblr #my art #ghouligan's art

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kellicisalive · 2 years

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M E N

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F U C K I N'

M A K E U P

( Alternatively known as: hot boys that wear eyeliner and look like they haven't slept since 1849.)

#palaye royale #palaye #remington leith #emerson barrett #sebastian danzig

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andiealessandra · 2 years

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Sebastian, Emerson and Andrew on stage in Europe.

#palaye royale #emerson barrett #sebastian danzig #Andrew Berkeley Martin #Palaye #cheeky boys

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chemical-killjoy · 3 months

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Morning Light

Chapter 4

(previous chapter here, my masterlist has all chapters under the Remington section <3)

Vampire Remington x fem reader

Word Count: 650

Warnings: brief mentions of kidnapping, general death, violence and vampire-making

Summary: Sebastion knows more information that he lets on...

Author's Note: Sorry this has taken me so so SO long to update!!! Me and @smiling-girl have both been super busy, but I'll try to get back on track <3 thank you again @fedorable-killjoys for this amazing collage!

Sebastian sat by the fire at his favourite bistro. The smell of the leather couch under him and the whisky in his hands both calmed him, but the fire reflected memories in his eyes.

He was grateful he was alone tonight.

How long had it been since he had seen Y/N’s face?? A hundred years, at least. Not since Guinevere. No, he couldn’t think about that. It wasn’t the 1700s anymore. It was the 2020s. He was safe. His brothers were safe. That dark night couldn’t touch them anymore.

But the truth was Y/N wasn’t safe. Just as Gwen wasn’t. If only he could go back.

Rain poured alongside the blood, and thunder covered the sounds of screams. If he had taken the deal, it would have worked in his favour. There would be one less body.

The night had started simply.

The doors to the manor opened up as men in cloaks burst through.

They were silent, all black figures. But the man in the center, a foot taller than the others, was recognised by Sebastian. Both knew the cloak was unnecessary. But then what was this all for if not a little showmanship?

“You’ve taken her. Haven't you.” Sebastian asked the question as a statement, an icy chill settling in his stomach.

The hooded man’s silence was the only response he needed.

Sebastian nodded. Took a deep breath. A swig of his liquor. And threw the glass at the hooded man, who dodged and the glass shattered against the walls.

Chaos was unleashed as Sebastian fought tooth and nail to pummel the tall man into the ground, or at least fight his way past, unmask these bastards, break free, find Gwen. Protect her.

He did all he could.

But he was only one man. Before long, he was held down by three hooded figures, and the tallest man leaned close to his ear, only his green eyes visible through the shadow of the hood.

“You should have joined me.” the man sighed. “But since you didn’t join me… I guess you are against me. We shall have some fun, you and I.”

A sharp sting tore at his neck as he was bitten, changed forever.

That night was the worst of Sebastian’s life. He fought, his brothers fought, startled into chaos and leaping in to protect their brother, although they did not yet know why, as primal instincts kicked in as bodies took action to defend themselves from the assault of fists and knives... but it was pointless. By morning light, they were vampires, and the bodies piled high. Guinevere was dead, so were half the manor’s staff and men in cloaks, faceless beasts just adding to the bloodshed.

From what Sebastian could tell, Remington had blocked a lot of it out, or somehow didn't remember. Emerson escaped into his art. But it was never far from Sebastian’s mind, the burden of being the only one to know the truth of that night. There were nights he thought it would kill him. That was, until he met Larisa. He didn’t think he could love anyone quite like he loved Gwen until he met Larisa. He started to believe that for the next 50 years, he could be happy, safe. Maybe even have a family.

Then Y/N showed up. A reminder of his oldest enemy and oldest companion. Oldest wounds.

He remembered the hooded man scooping your unconscious body off the concrete, fangs still dripping with blood. Sebastian knew why you were taken. He just didn’t know you survived. And he could never tell his brothers.

If Y/N was back, that means no one was safe. Anything could have happened to the many involved in that sick game. Maybe he was killed, maybe they were all safe, and that’s how Y/N survived. But Sebastian had a strong suspicion that this was just the start.

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#morning light #sebastian danzig #palaye royale #palaye #soldiers of the royal council #vampire remington #remington leith #emerson barrett

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enivrez-vous · 5 months

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