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prettyboypistol · 8 months
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full vers on my pillowfort!
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ao3feed-tf2ships · 1 year
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Warm Enough to Survive A Russian Winter
read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/46878154
by PrinceThomas
Medic was a little scared that he wouldn't fit in
Words: 932, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Team Fortress 2
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Heavy (Team Fortress 2), Medic (Team Fortress 2), Sniper (Team Fortress 2), Spy (Team Fortress 2), Scout (Team Fortress 2), Demoman (Team Fortress 2), Soldier (Team Fortress 2), Pyro (Team Fortress 2), Engineer (Team Fortress 2)
Relationships: Heavy/Medic (Team Fortress 2)
Additional Tags: Slow Burn, Friends to Lovers, Period Typical Attitudes, burns so slow it cant even cook an egg, Feelings Realization, takes place around meet the medic, E for later chapters, Gay Panic, Period-Typical Racism, Medic has anxiety, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Coworkers to lovers, aww he killed a guy for himmmm, MINOR gore fascination but you're reading a tf2 fic i know you don't care, no beta we die like men, slight sniper/spy, scout calls people gay slurs, so like, tw: scout being a scunt, Medic has a blood kink but not in the weird way, mentions of WW2, Medic Is Not A Nazi (Team Fortress 2), I'm not writing a nazi character
read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/46878154
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alnwicks · 3 years
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Denis: Alright, Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness, are you ready to go?
Thomas: Yes, and thank you for coming, Mr. Park.
Denis: Nonsense! You know these are my favorite photoshoot days. 
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Alexandra: We were thinking we could have His Majesty sitting on the throne with Her Royal Highness standing next to the chair. 
Denis: Wonderful idea, Your Royal Highness. My assistants will move it now.
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Alexandra: What are your thoughts, Mr. Park?
Denis: The background is very plain. Your Royal Highness, please turn towards the chair more.
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Denis: What if we move the chair back to the throne, and we have the two of you standing in front of it? That way we can see more of the gown.
Alexandra: I like that idea! Victoria, stand behind your father.
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Denis: 1, 2, 3... got it! Your Royal Highness, this is the one. It looks wonderful, Your Majesty. Now to discuss framing... 
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Victoria: I miss you. 
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misslysim · 3 years
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Prince Thomas Sick With The Sweat
Breaking news from Windsor Castle, HRH Prince Thomas has fallen ill with the sweating sickness. This is crushing news for the royal family, who were planning to relocate back to Windenburg Palace now that sweating sickness cases have  dropped in the city. 
The royal doctor is attending to Thomas and the family are praying for his good health.
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mihrimahsultan · 3 years
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⋆ For my muse to send yours a provocative painting of mine ;) xoxo
⋆ For my muse to send yours a provocative painting of mine ;) xoxo (Thomas)
Mihrimah ran her brush through her hair thrice before her lady came to her door - a girl who had long been a friend as well as a servant, who held a delicate frame between her hands. “My lady, this arrived for you - sent directly from English hands… I confess, I had a look! Only to make sure that the gift was suitable…” They flustered, as delicate fingers began to unwrap the parcel from packed parchment - unveiling a wooden frame with painted canvas lying beneath. “And I must warn my lady that this… this gift is not fit for the eyes of a young and impressionable Sultana. Perhaps I should be rid of it? Or hang it only in my chambers? ”The lady confessed, muffling a burst of laughter 
“What? Let me see! I must see!” Called Mihrimah, greedy with the unknown and the burst of laughter that came from her closest of ladies. “Go! Go! Fetch some lokum and let me see!” Mihrimah continued, forcing the others out from her chambers - banishing their laughter as Mihrimah fell to giddy bubbles of joy. 
Without patience, she took the painting, uncovering it from its last wrappings to unveil the vision she hadn’t seen before. Without prying eyes she almost burst into giddiness, her hands covering her lips that grew wet on look alone. “Oh Thomas, what have you done?” She asked, her hand yet clutching the necklace that lay upon her breast before covering the painting back - admitting her ladies in, but to not look. It had been rumoured that oil paint had been made to create a skin-like texture, but Mihrimah couldn’t quite imagine the material being used to morph the form of the Prince in such a provocative position. 
She kept it beneath her bed, for only her eyes or when a wave of desire overcame her.
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hcrryofwales · 3 years
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@princethomas​  sent  :  thomas xoxo
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          ❛  –– a convoluted answer, that.  ❜  and one the prince remained intransigently reticent to utter, to voice a nebulous thought and dignify it with solid permanence.  ❛  i had hoped he would fail miserably in wales,  that he would be sent running with his tail between his legs.  i’d known from the start that hellcat isabel was involved in the plot to deputise my princedom,  but i had never imagined thomas would be directly behind her,  scheming in the shadow.  ❜  lips formed a thin,  russet line.  ❛  and in spite of it all, he dares to wear a face like a thundercloud wherever he travels,  like some sort of wounded fool. believe you me,  it would be far more useful on a pike than here in france.  i do not know thomas as i once did;  but i know this,  when the crown topples from my father’s head,  whoever fails to claim it first will be the next to go. i intend to be the one who succeeds him,  at whatever cost.  ❜
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williamoflancaster · 4 years
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Location: Palácio de Queluz, the library Date: July 22nd For: @princethomas
It wasn’t any surprise to William to find Thomas in the library and quite frankly, that was exactly where William wanted him to be as William planned on making use of him to assist in William’s latest goal. 
With primers on German carried in his arms, William dropped them onto the table in front of Thomas before taking the chair across from him and reaching for the book on top. “You’re going to help me learn a language.” William declared, which wasn’t the most unheard of thing for him to do. After all, when Katrinka married Harry and England became allies with Russia, William set about learning their language in an attempt to prove their dedication to the bond and William practicing his Russian with Katrinka regularly. While he still had room for improvement and not as skilled in it as he was in French, William was still good enough to converse, which was something.
But this wasn’t Russian and it wasn’t French, either, but instead it was German and William’s motivation wasn’t proving a bond between countries, but one inspired by red curls and a smile that promised mischief. “This trip has been exemplary at proving I need to know more than four languages. There’s a Sultana I’ve spoken with on two occasions and we wouldn’t understand a word the other said if not for her translator.” Perhaps he should have looked into having Thomas learn a language to more easily communicate with those from the Ottoman empire.
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ottottorecords · 3 years
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Lindstrøm & Prince Thomas - Further Into The Future EP Feedelity feed 003 A:Further Into The Future B:Run format:12’ condition:vg sleeve:vg+ #lindstrøm #princethomas #furtherintothefutureep #feedelity #furtherintothefuture #run #deephouse #housemusic https://ottottorecords.stores.jp/items/5ff982a072eb4663dba6e902 https://www.instagram.com/p/CJ0hRr_goTl/?igshid=h9ihbaa1n1kb
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leondanjou · 3 years
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💫 - fight, tickle, insult. (Thomas, Marius, Alfonso)
THREE CHOICES MEME ;
FIGHT: @allfcnso (Leon would literally die so @queenalexandrina could get her country back and we all know Alfonso has grabby hands)
TICKLE: @princethomas (because why not???)
INSULT: @mariusdanjou (I was going to choose fight but this poor man has taken enough of a beating already lbr)
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ofmarquessa · 3 years
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LOCATION: Tuileries Palace
WITH: @princethomas​
          Marquessa’s morning had been incredibly well spent, in her opinion. Such a grand summit of the leaders of Eurasia proposed more than just diplomatic benefits. It also meant that she was able to reunite with some of her favourite family members, particularly those on her aunt’s side. The Portuguese retinue had settled in comfortably at their residence in the centre of Paris and it was not long until Marquessa was hastily writing letters to her cousins, confessing her eagerness to meet. Henry and Beatrice had been devotedly accommodating and the Crown Princess had joined them for a morning ride along the river Seine and then a lavish lunch back at the Palace.
Although Marquessa’s journey to Tuileries Palace had caused a wheel on her carriage to become loose and the English staff were working hastily to fix it. The Plantagenet’s insisted she take one of their carriages back to the Palas de la Cité but Marquessa was in no particular rush. She had remained in one of the many grand rooms on offer and her ladies fussed around her, making sure the Princess had no qualms about having to wait.
Footsteps could be heard along the hallway and Marquessa caught a quick glimpse of the passer-by. “Your Highness.” she called out, knowing that the sound of her voice was cause him to immediately retreat to the source. “Won’t you join me for a game chess?” the blonde leaned forwards in her seat, straightening her posture as she awaited his response. “Although I cannot promise it will be an easy game.”
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prettyboypistol · 9 months
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I'm a professional artist I swear
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ao3feed-tf2ships · 6 months
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Across Enemy Lines
read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/51294193
by PrinceThomas
Spy makes a proposition that Sniper can't think about refusing.
Words: 2706, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Team Fortress 2
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Relationships: Sniper/Spy (Team Fortress 2)
Additional Tags: BDSM, cigarette play, Face Slapping, Smoking, Bottom Spy (Team Fortress 2), Top Sniper (Team Fortress 2), Dom/sub, Power Bottom, Service Top, heavy kink, degradation kink, Humiliation, Scent Kink, god this is filthy, Painplay, NSFW Art, minor knifeplay but it's not that big like only one mention
read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/51294193
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alnwicks · 3 years
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The Coronation of King Thomas III
Alnwick Palace has released the plans for the coronation of His Majesty King Thomas III. The coronation will occur on this Friday, November 13, at All Saints’ Cathedral in historic Alnwick. Queen Alexandra will be crowned consort first, accompanied by her four maids of honor: TRH Princess Victoria, Princess Royal, Princess Sophie of Clifton, Princess Cressida of Sudeley, and Princess Mignonette of Worcester. Following the coronation of the Queen, King Thomas III will be crowned King of Winchester. 
The royal family will travel to the cathedral via car, and the ceremony will begin promptly at 11 am. All members of the royal family are expected to be in attendance, as well as members of foreign royal families. Those expected to attend the coronation are:
Her Majesty Queen Alma of Simovia (@simoviacourt)
Their Majesties King George V and Queen Caroline of the UK (@royaltysimblr)
Her Majesty Queen Aisling of Culloden and HRH Prince Frederick of Culloden (@royalsims-of-culloden)
TRH The Crown Prince and Princess of Stafford (@batsfromwesteros)
HRH Princess Zara of Veilla (@kingdomofvellia)
TRH The Duke of Brevell and his sister, Belle, Princess Royal (@carmichealroyals)
TRH The Duke and Duchess of Worcester and their son, Prince Rainier (@royalfamilyofgrimalldi)
HRH Crown Princess Victoria and HRH Prince Andrew of Fairlake (@theroyalcoldwells)
TRH The Duke and Duchess of Wellington (@markinghamroyals)
HM Queen Arisa of Windasia and HRH Prince Consort Anthony of Windasia (@wa-royal-tea)
The royals will then process through the streets of historic Alnwick via carriage back to the Palace, where the King and Queen will host a celebratory ball in the evening. 
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misslysim · 3 years
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The De Lune Family Christmas Photo
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mihrimahsultan · 3 years
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✿ (did I already do this? idk)
FRIENDSHIP.     childhood friends  /  work buddies or coworkers  /  family friends  /  friends with benefits  /  smoking buddies  /  adventure buddies  /  fake friends  /  recently friends  /  party buddies  /  friendship of need  /  dying friendship  /  circumstantial friendship  /  partners in crime  /  old friendship  /  [ your muse ] is the good influence  /  [ your muse ] is the bad influence  /  [ my muse ] is the good influence  /  [ my muse ] is the bad influence  /  opposites attract  /  ride or die  /  frenemies  /  roommates or flatmates  /  penpals  /  exes to friends  /  enemies to friends  /  other .
ROMANCE.     childhood sweethearts  /  [ your muse is mines ] childhood crush  /  [ my muse is yours ] childhood crush  /  exes  /  exes to lovers  /  forbidden lovers  /  highschool sweethearts  /  secret relationship  /  opposites attract  /  long distance  /  unrequited [ from your muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from my muses side ]  /  unrequited [ from both sides ]  /  skinny love  /  friends to lovers  /  enemies to lovers  /  spurious relationship  /  power couple  /  newly entered  /  soulmates [ metaphorical ]  /  soulmates  [ literal ]  /  awkward  /  turning toxic  /  toxic love  /  cheating [ on your muse ]  /  cheating [ with your muse ]  /  other .
ANTAGONISTIC.     dangerous to each other  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into sexual or romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of off circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based off misunderstanding or lies  /  conflict of ideology  /  betrayal  /  hero - villain dynamic  /  enemies  /  fight club  /  friends turned enemies  /  lovers turned enemies  /  exes turned enemies  /  other .
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ofcxterina · 3 years
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closed starter for @princethomas​
it was a sparkling affair, one that’d have bewitched caterina when she’d first arrived in france, newly married and just breaking twenty-one years old. the parties the french could throw were rivalled by no other, with courses upon courses of the most perfectly cooked duck and venison paired with exquisite wines from every region of france and beyond. however, twenty-seven year old caterina wasn’t impressed, preferring more to focus on the stares she felt on her back than the meal in her plate. it wasn’t the high royals that were as much the problem as the background french nobility, every single one of them hating her for one reason or the other. it was stifling, and caterina found herself struggling for even a direction to look where she wouldn’t catch the eye of a miserly frenchman or woman. 
 the company was mixed of course, various royals from across the continent in attendance, but it seemed as all caterina could really see were the hateful men in the corners, or the women who openly sneered at her. she could feel the blood thumping in her ears and her hands lay clasped in her lap as to keep them proper  —  she didn’t know if they’d shake, or ball up into fists. she’d known it was going to be hard, being here in france, but she hadn’t fathomed how deep her discomfort would really be. it was a shame, because she had real work to be done here. for now though, she could feel her face heating up, and a deep pain behind her eyes that she knew would turn into a stress headache soon. a break from the staring was all she needed, and luckily being an inhabitant of the palace for a few years had left her with the knowledge of a couple spots to escape to.
pushing her chair away from the table, she strode quickly away from the crowded room, her chest feeling less and less tight with every step. there was a parlor room that she knew of that’d be empty now  —  yes, that was where she headed, just a few doors down from the main room. bursting into the room with a sign, she headed straight towards the window, flinging it wide open to take a deep breath of the fresh air outside. it was only after a moment of peace did she realize she was not quite alone in the room, a stray noise tipping her off to the other’s presence. “oh, I apologize, I did not know this room was occupied. I’ll leave at once.”
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