α ɢαмє σғ нєαятs ღ [o/a one prince]

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[Xx Look Alive Sunshine xX]

It's a classic story, really, one of princesses and princes. Kingdoms, struggles, and marriage. It's a classic story, set in the modern world. Yes, once upon a time there were eight children, four beautiful princesses, and four dashing princes. These children were born heirs, and heiresses, to their own small kingdoms, and they grew up together. For the first ten years of the lives, these children lived together, in a location virtually unknown to the rest of the world. The kings and queens had decided, even before their children were born, that they would all marry each other, it was beneficial for everyone, and so they decided to have the children live together, after all at least this way they would all know each other! Oh but the kids didn't know they were to marry each other, they just thought they had to live in the mansion away from their parents for their own safety.

Ah but when the children turned ten they each moved back to their kingdoms, and never knew of their parents plot. Until now, anyway. Yes, the time has come for the princes and princesses to move back to the mansion, in preparation for an arranged marriage they weren't even aware of! These kids all have lives, but many more responsibilities than your average Joe. Ah but that ends now, now they will re-meet the person they are supposed to marry. No ifs, ands, or buts... but no one said this would work out exactly as planned.

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1. Follow gaia ToS.
Title reserves: Feel Good Inc.
2. I am goddess of this roleplay, listen to me.

3. If I appoint any mods, you will listen to them as well.

4. I want good spelling, and grammar. No text talk or whatever, I want posts I can understand.
Title profiles: Dirty Harry
5. I also want at least one paragraph per post, not one line, or three sentences, a good sized paragraph. Also, make sure you're posting in the third person, etc.

6. You must have a posting layout, no exceptions. I will make you one if you need me to.

7. Real pictures only, no anime.

8. You will send me reserves before profiles, and you will not post your profiles anywhere. I'll do it for you, unless you get special permission from me to do otherwise.

9. No Disney stars, or Justin Bieber. I also don't want scene kids for models. Make sure your model looks your character's age.

10. No huge sob stories, okay? I'd rather avoid rape, molestation, those kinds of things, along with physical abuse. I just really don't want a ton of tragedy.

11. This is an all sexualities role play. The official pairings will be hetero, but no one said that the characters had to be straight. So, if you're not okay with that... go away.

12. Romance is obviously highly encouraged, but when things get heated, time skip.

13. I can and will add rules if I must, they'll be bold.

14. Highlight this entire post for something important.

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♚ x Cecily Deanna Pandothiel

♛ x Twenty One

♚ x Princess of Regnum

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♚ x Elsie Marie Day

♛ x Twenty Two

♚ x Princess of Malleus

♛ x iiRAWRsuperHEROES

♚ x Lucy Ana Tsarev

♛ x Twenty-one

♚ x Princess of Kirov

♛ x pessimistic morphine

♚ x Arabelle Marie Dazi

♛ x Twenty One

♚ x Princess of Bernicia

♛ x xTopazRose

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♚ x Name

♛ x Age

♚ x Role

♛ x Username

♚ x James Tyler Dazi

♛ x Twenty Three

♚ x Prince of Bernicia

♛ x xTopazRose

♚ x Cameron Adam Parkers

♛ x Twenty Three

♚ x Prince of Coronal

♛ x iiRAWRsuperHEROES

♚ x Aaron Donovan Calminaion

♛ x Twenty Two

♚ x Prince of Magus

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Reserves


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Couples

Cameron x Arabelle

Aaron x Lucy

James x Cecily

Derrick x

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Setting

Month: January || February || March || April || May || June || July || August || September || October || November || December

Day: Sunday || Monday || Tuesday || Wednesday || Thursday || Friday || Saturday

Date: 1 || 2 || 3 || 4 || 5 || 6 || 7 || 8 || 9 || 10 || 11 || 12 || 13 || 14 || 15 || 16 || 17 || 18 || 19 || 20 || 21 || 22 || 23 || 24 || 25 || 26 || 27 || 28 || 29 || 30 || 31

Time: 7 P.M.

Weather: warm with a light breeze

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Open~!

[iiRAWRsuperHEROES]

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It seemed that they had been travelling for hours in the limousine. The bullet proof, stained windows blocked out the majority of the sun and the only noise that the young couple could hear was the muffled noise of their specific country’s flag and the driver sigh every 45 minutes. In the back seat the couple lay, well, half of the couple lay for one of them was sleeping sitting up. The young man’s head leaned against the window, one hand was placed on the girl’s hand, while the other was placed on her head on his lap. He was nicely dressed in his opinion. He always tried to look his best, even when he could possibly vomit all over his clothes. He wore designer jeans, gray dock shoes, a fire-engine-red t-shirt that Elle had chosen the morning before. Over his shirt was a gray Paul Smith jacket, a light weight scarf around his neck and a straw oxford hat on his head, completing the outfit. If someone was to see him they may think he was homosexual, but no, he just had a fashion crazed best friend. He stirred and looked out the window, not wanting to wake the young woman that was lying on the rest of the large seat.

Elle was in a... what did she call it? Oh, yes, a fifties style tea cup dress. Whatever the ******** that was. It accented her boobs, Hatter had to admit. What? He was a guy, he did tend to look at his best friend’s breasts often, not purposely, but she was a girl, and he had needs. He sighed and continued to analyse her outfit of choice, seeing that it was pitch black when they left that morning. He was asleep before they pulled out of the Coronal Palace’s driveway. There were bangles on her right arm, a few 24k gold ones he bought for her past birthday. Sir. We’ll be there in a half hour. The elderly man say, giving Hatter a reason to wake up the younger adult. I don’t wanna get up now Hatter.” she whined, sitting up anyways. Her owl necklace falling back to place, apparently it was on her shoulder when she fell asleep, seeing that it left a small red mark. She put on her tan flats, they had bows on them. For what reason Hatter wasn’t entirely sure. She did look beautiful today. Her blonde hair had obviously been straightened and put into a high ponytail. There were a few fly away hairs from where his hand was. She placed on her red lipstick with practiced pose. She looked around for a few seconds. Hatter, please tell me we remembered my glasses. I’m fond of those ones. Hatter smiled and unbuckled his seat belt. He travelled to the other end grabbing her glasses from the driver.

How are you going to rule a country, if you can’t even function without your glasses? He teased as he put them on her face. She stuck out her tongue and he ruffled her bangs, causing her to frown.

Hey. And anyways, I run you fairly well Prince Cameron” She teased back. This time it was the older adult who frowned. He disliked being called Cameron, and Elise knew it the best. Next time he wouldn’t ruffle her hair, lesson learned. They sat in silence for the next few minutes until Elsie spoke up again.

Oh Hatter, I don’t want to get married. I want to run Malleus, but I want to do it on my own. Plus it’s been almost a freak’n decade. We are all so different, what if we end up hating our spouses or even worse; what if I end up marrying you. Cameron made a face of fake disgust, and laughed. Allowing Elsie to laugh as well, it felt like a little bell was ringing.

Oh, my dear silly Dormouse, I talked my parent’s out of that as soon as we moved in together. Geez, Elle, you’re more like a sister to me than Nathaniel is a brother to me. Elsie laughed again and adjusted her glasses as the limo slowed and stopped in front of the large mansion that Elsie and Cameron had lived in for a better part of their lives. Cameron got out of the limousine and walked to the other side, opening the door for the princess. He grabbed her hand helped her out, she thanked him, but not letting go of his hand. In the past few years, it became custom. Neither of them could date, so a chance to have some human interaction was appreciated.

Would you like me to put these in your rooms sir? Pointing to the four suitcases and two dress bags. Hatter nodded and walked into the mansion, hearing Elsie gasp when she walked in, her blue eyes sparkling with excitement.

It’s exactly as we left it Hatter. She smiled and went to the living room on the main floor. This is where we should wait. This is where we met for the first time, it seems to be a good idea if we meet everyone here.

occ;; to see what Hatter is wearing, click the shot glasses. For what Elle is wearing, please click the crown.

[pessimistic morphine]

ȴυcчxΔиαxʈsαяєv________
ρяιиcєss σғ кιяσv
❥xxpart-time princess, full-time lesbian
i want to see all of the things that we've already seen
i want to see you take the jackpot out the fruit machine
and put it all back in
you've got to understand it you can never beat the bandit

Upon stepping off the private jet, Lucy resisted all urges to get down on her knees and kiss the ground. She hated flying, almost more than anything. The long flights were the worst. Before she could even feel the warm air brisk across her body, she was greeted with flash-upon-flash of paparazzo's cameras. Pulling on her sunglasses, she made her way to the limousine with her head held high, despite what she was feeling inside. Did she like always being the center of attention? No, far from it. If she had the option, she would not be a princess. Being royalty was too much pressure for her to handle, especially since she was raised with little social interaction. It took everything out of her not to have a panic attack when she was in the limelight. All she cared about for the time being was getting to her destination to meet up with the other princes and princesses.

This would not be a piece of cake either. Lucy was basically a Russian mail-order bride. Not really, but she felt like it. She didn't believe in arranged marriages; nor would she ever. Especially since she was to wed a male, and men are not her cup of tea. Though no one knows it, she fancies women far too much. A rush of excitement filled her when she imagined the disappointment on her future-husband's face when she told him the news of her homosexuality.

Stepping into the limousine, Lucy watched as the door was closed behind her before she pulled off her shades and placed them back into her black Chanel purse. The driver's seat window then rolled down which was followed by, "It should only be a five minute drive, Princess Tsarev."

"Thank you," she managed to say in a monotone voice as her thumb dashed across her Blackberry Torch screen.

It seemed like seconds that they had been driving. Before she knew it, they had arrived at their destination. He heart began to race as she wondered whether or not her husband-to-be had arrived. Lucy just wanted to step out of the vehicle and run. Run as fast as she could. Start a new life for herself and produce a new identity. Of course, she would never be able to get away with this and she realized her unrealistic imagination. Lucy just wished, every day, that she had been born to a different family. What mental problem must a parent have to agree upon arranged marriage? Certainly ones that didn't care about their children's feelings towards it.

Lucy made her way into the building and was instantly greeted by one of her butlers from the castle. "Good morning, Princess Lucy. Shall I bring your bags to your room?" He eyed the limousine from outside, assuming the suitcases were still in there.

"That would be fantastic. Thank you, Nicolas." With that, he made his way outside as her eyes were brought towards the two people left in the room with her. Her heart began racing faster. Were these two royalty? They had to be, right? Should I say something or should I let them come to me?

After a few minutes of debating, she made her way over to Hatter and Elle and said with a forced smile, "Hello. I'm Lucy Tsarev. Who might you two be?"



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"We shall be arriving shortly, m'lady." Came a calm male voice, which had interrupted an extreme giggle session. The giggling young woman's eyes had been glued to her iPad for the past eight hours, which had been spent on both a plane, and in a car. Yes, she'd been traveling all day... from London to New York, from New York to Regnum, and from Regnum to a small city three hours away from the mansion she'd grown up in. Essentially she'd been up since yesterday, but luckily she had things to entertain herself with. It had been BBC's Sherlock for the past eight hours, and she was quite happy with that. "Thank you, Steiner." Came the melodic voice of one Cecily Deanna Pandothiel, princess-- and soon to be queen, of a small country called Regnum. Yes, she was to marry one of her childhood friends... friends she hadn't seen in about a decade. Well, except for Aaron of course, but she knew for a fact that he was not her husband to be.

Did Cecily approve of being in an arranged marriage? Of course not... but someone had to take the throne, and she was the only child her parents had. Not to mention her father had fallen ill, and so the king and queen wanted to step down so they could spend as much time together as possible... so the young woman accepted that she would be crowned queen. She wanted her father to be happy in his last days... even if it meant doing something she wasn't fond of.

It wasn't long before the silence was broken by yet another giggle, it seemed that Cecily had let her thoughts stray from the matters at hand, and was instead focusing on Sherlock. But soon the giggles stopped, as she finished the last episode, and looked altogether unhappy. Instead of lingering on the trauma of the fall, however, the princess switched over to reading and soon she was smiling once more. The truth was, she was trying to remain as happy as possible... after all, she knew who the couples were going to be, and it was almost her duty to tell everyone once they were all together. She wondered how many of the princes and princesses actually remembered each other... she remembered all of them, by name, and face. Though they had obviously changed from when they were children, Cecily would still be able to tell. It was in those moments that she thought back to when they were all children, when she would be working on gymnastics, or doing laps in the pool, timing herself each time. When they would all hang out in her room, which was almost a secret location... oh her room, she remembered it well. One would have to walk up to the third floor, then down the left corridor, until they reached a door at the very end. One would open it only to see a staircase, and her room was at the top of that staircase... it was a circular room, which almost always had sheet music spread across the floor, there was a music stand in the center, and her violin case would always rest on the window seat.

Her room, it was her haven... and it wasn't until now that Cecily realized how much she missed it there. She'd missed everything about the mansion, probably because she'd missed the connection she once had with her friends. So, when she saw the mansion, the young princess smiled. "We're here, Princess." Came the voice of her ever-faithful body guard/driver, and she smiled. "So we are... and I'm in jeans. This seems wrong." And so came the princess' beautiful voice, a British accent lacing itself around every word, followed by a melodic laugh. Oh but she stepped from the limousine none the less, her movements speaking of a grace that only a princess could have... even if she was wearing jeans. "I'll have your things taken inside, m'lady." With that, the princess walked through the door she'd walked out of years ago... and suddenly, she felt... younger. She felt as though her were a child once more, and she rather enjoyed it. It hadn't changed... nothing had changed, nothing except the people who were to reside in it. Soon Cecily came across three people, all of whom she recognized in an instant, but she wasn't sure if any of them would remember her. So, she simply leaned against a wall, with a soft smile. "My, my, how we've changed."

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