Imagines, blurbs, and mini fanfics featuring the 5SOS boys as royals (princes, kings, etc.), working for royals, or falling in love with a royal.
#1 5SOSImagines
THESE ARE NOT MINE. Credit all goes to the original owners and writers. I've just compi...
pairing: prince!michael x reader notes: so i was stalking through @flannelpunkcalum's blog and found this post from her fairytale!5sos blurb night about prince michael and guess who got inspired and decided to write? even when i've got a shitton more of other things honestly i'm the worst. so yeah i might've expanded on it and gotten carried away and yeah
Inspiration Post: You're a Maidservant to a Spoiled Princess (Michael) https://flannelpunkcalum.tumblr.com/post/179985952368/ready-for-a-big-rambling-piece-this-is-for-my Posted previously in this compilation book.
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You knew that the prince's arrival was going to stress Princess Charlotte out. She was cruel to you, the handmaid who was nothing but a farmer's girl. But you endured her cruelty.
The crops had been particularly bad, and you knew the only way to help was to travel to the castle and find a job within its walls to send money back to the farm. And amazingly, the handmaid came up so quickly, it surprised you.
But you suddenly understood why women left this job, especially when you couldn't get out of the room quick enough and objects left bruises on your skin, almost like they'd been painted on.
"The prince is going to be here by tomorrow, and you still don't have my dresses ready!" the princess screeched. It took so many months of conditioning not to flinch from that screech.
"The dresses were delivered an hour ago, milady." If anything, the response enraged her further, and you ducked the heavy book thrown at you.
"Then why am I not trying them on?"
"Because her majesty wishes to be present whilst you try it on." That made the princess freeze and earned you a slight reprieve.
"Get out of my sight. The tailor and his help can deal with my dress. I don't want your grubby farmer hands touching the silk." It took everything in you not to roll your eyes.
"As you wish, milady."
And you escaped the room before you could gain another bruise from her temper tantrum.
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The following day seemed to be hell from the second you woke up. Princess Charlotte was vicious with her words and had a temper to match. So you were grateful to escape and collect one of the Prince's servants to help deliver his gifts.
Knocking on the chamber doors, a servant answered it, with a shock of bleached hair that made you giggle before you remembered your manners.
"My apologies. I didn't expect uh, your hair to be so bright." And he's grinning.
