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@adventurad 
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; curious intro,maybe literate 

*   PLSPSLSPSLSPS SOMETHING LONG AND JUICY OR SOFT GO CRAZY

@solateur ━━━━━     […]    ENTER:    ALARIC       STONETHALL,    there is an element of surprise in the     BRIGHT,   kalideoscoped eyes   of the stonethall descendant,    yet the domination of emotion,   the glint of humor flashed in the hues of  the YOUNG -  MAN as he shifted his gaze from the wooden adorned bowl of a uncertain raspberry tart served to him     EARLIER  by one of the domestic servants to the    WOMAN standing before him,    letting devilish eyes  roll ever so obviously,    a small,   AUDIBLE,        scoff leaving stained lips as he did so..  whilst speaking in a drastically clanging tone,    ALARIC    GRINS,   NICE AND WIDE AS HE PUSHES HIMSELF UP FROM THE    EMBELLISHED CHAIR HE ONCE SAT,     swaying as though he were a diaphanous  piece of    CLOTH as he stood in front of the     SAINT IN QUESTION,    (A SAINT YOU SAY?   OH!   I NEVER REALIZED I WAS STANDING IN SUCH A PRESENCE!   SHOULD I   ,PERHAPS,  ENTERTAIN YOU? OR,   WOULD YOU DESIRE A CROWN OF THE FINEST JEWELS OF HOUSE STONETHALL MADE IN YOUR HONOR? ANYTHING,   FOR YOU,   MY  RIGHTEOUS,  [he gets     DOWN on a knee,    PUNCTUATING EACH ADJECTIVE with a motion,    ENDING UP ON        BOTH      KNEES WITH INTERTWINED FINGERS,   IN A PRAYING & ADORING MOTION THAT MOCKED ALL WHO DID SO.]     “NOBLE,   DEFENDER!) 

@hejmfru ━━━━━     […]    ENTER:    ALARIC       STONETHALL,    “OH!   (NONSENSE,   MILADY!    COME,   COME! IT  WILL BRING ME JUST THE  UTMOST DELIGHT,   +   PLEASURE,    IF,   YOU,   YOUR HIGHNESS,   JOIN ME IN MY ADOLESCENT EXPLORATIONS OF THESE SIMPLY ETHEREAL GARDENS!   THE ESTATE IS BEAUTIFUL THIS TIME OF YEAR,  I EXPECT!)    the joy that graces the     DELICATE      (…)             FEATURES of a young man comes alive in the  daring sunlight of midday,    LIGHT REFLECTS OFF OFF OF A FRECKLED COMPLEXION in the form of a shadow that reaches for the hand of the     LADY,    as does though a gaze that fixated upon hues that were not his own,   and though the reaching of both hand and eyes were taught improper years ago,   IT SEEMED AS       THOUGH IT WAS    THE ONLY METHOD       ;OF GETTING         HER     TO FOLLOW      HIM        INTO     THE      WHIMSICAL    GREENERY PRESENTING ITSELF TO THE PAIR.   ..  His Royal status had never impacted how he saw,   (HOW HE SPOKE,    )how  thick,   embellished  tunics became  slung over a bare shoulder in the sweltering heat..    

@knightbound ━━━━━     […]    ENTER:    ALARIC       STONETHALL,    a heavy sigh leaves the  berry - stained    LIPS of a young man,    and a harsh gaze of  ivy follows,   AIMED TOWARD THE  KNIGHT  ASSIGNED TO HIM.  why,   ALARIC  hadn’t thought this was fair at all.    HE WAS NO  CHILD    +   HE COULD TAKE PERFECT CARE OF HIS OWN BEING,    but his father.   ALWAYS THE    KINGS PAWN.   a palm snakes under the scarred chin of his own,    fingertips drumming just above  his upper lip as he stares,    sat upon a throne that certainly did not belong to his own,    WAITING FOR ANOTHER SCOLDING.   all he had done was ask question(s),   …THOUGH,    ….he realized knights of / THAT / sort didn’t like    these sorts of INTERFERENCES  at all.   it had only bored him slightly,   LEAVING    HIM TO OBNOXIOUSLY HUM A TUNE FAMILIAR TO HIM SINCE        BIRTH.)    “  So no more questions,    I PRESUME?    (…)    Personally,    I believe learning more about my / CAPTOR / is beneficial to this friendship.. 

@lefaeys  ━━━━━     […]    ENTER:    ALARIC       STONETHALL,   (EVEN     HE ADMITS,    the fright of the voice echoing in the ballroom  alarmed him,   CAUSED ONLY A SLIGHT JUMP IN THE BODY OF THE PRINCE;    as he turns,   ALARIC SUBCONSCIOUSLY    lifts a hand to tousled locks of brunet,   FUSSING WITH HAIR THAT WAS ONLY GOING TO BE PULLED AT IN TIME before a trained   +   polite    BOW toward the woman,   accompanied by the defense in words of PRINCE ALARIC STONETHALL,  devilish grin remaining on   THE     delicate features of a troublemaker  as he makes a movement,   an advancement to reach     HER across the expanse of  the empty room that was to be filled with    ROYALTY    by next    DAYLIGHT.)) Apologies,    Milady[!!!]   I was only trying to take a..  / personal / tour;   I must admit, I found myself quite bored  by the lady over yonder,   All In good graces.   ..   
            

@adventurad  / I DOOO !!! bumblebree#4955 <333

*    @SOLATEUR..    OFC  DO YOU HAVE DISC??????

/  MY GIRL & HER FRIENDS R FAR FROM FINISHED BUT WE SHLD!!!!!!!!

@stoicub  ━━━━━     […]    ENTER:    ALARIC       STONETHALL,    the pure amusement of the     STONETHALL DESCENDANT is shown through the slow - shifting gaze of   priceless ivy,   the delicate hues of a young man now sit upon the   WOMAN,    who’s tone spoke for her character.  alaric had never seen,   OR HEARD..          A (WOMAN,     SO,    CONFIDENT.)   it had only confused him slightly,    the       WOMEN in his kingdom were deathly silent,   like a virus..    ) they were,   HE SUPPOSES,    traditional.    :and willing to compromise  with big men carrying even bigger weapons.   THOUGH THE       PRINCE DE BRUNET       HAD BEEN //FASCINATED,     //he had also felt scrutinized,     looked down upon by the PROFOUNDEST    of  stare THAT BELONGED TO THE HEAD AS WELL.       ALARIC?    didn’t really need to be here,   BUT THE WORRY,    THE THREAT of imminent danger forced his being to another kingdom.   ONE HE HADN’T TAKEN     A LIKING TO AT ALL,     (…)     ALARIC    has to mask the tempting snobbish upturn  of a PROMINENT STONETHALL FEATURE    &    after a moment,    tousled locks  splayed atop the head of the     Rebel  motion forward as his head dips down,  attempting the good graces of this woman he knew already preferred him good and gone.     **    “OF     COURSE,   Milady.  Apologies,   Truly.    I just wonder when my father will return..   with your….  Aunt I’m presuming?