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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; height: 320px; width: 300px; font-family: times new roman; color: lightblue; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;]Oғ Ƥяιηcєѕ ᴀɴᴅ Ƥιяαтєѕ-- ∞ Louis Tomlinson is the twenty-three-year-old son of the very well known and respected, Queen Johanna, and King Daniel. But he's not a prince. Not at all. He just gets treated like one, gets talked to like one, and gets respected like one. But he doesn't act like one. Because deep down, that isn't who he really is. His true self is only brought out when he's around his sisters, Princess Charlotte, Princess Felicite, Princess Daisy, and Princess Phoebe. He has more siblings, but he feels most comfortable around these four. He's also a closet gay. - ∞ Harry Styles is the twenty-one-year-old son of one of the most dangerous pirates in the kingdom. His father is be murderous and cruel, (no matter how much he loves Harry). Harry loves his father too. But he hates his awful ways. He doesn't want to be anything like his father. Sometimes he doesn't even want to be a pirate. He constantly finds himself wishing that he could move back on land with his mother and sister. They left his father because they couldn't deal with how he was anymore. But Harry could still see the good in him, and he was determined to bring it out of him, no matter what it took. And if it never worked, Harry would just be happy that his father still loved him for who he was. And he was openly gay. -- One night Louis is sent in to see his parents. He finds out that they have arranged him a marriage with the fair Princess Eleanor. His parents weren't controlling over him at all, it's not like they were forcing this girl on him while knowing that he didn't lean towards girls. But that's because the only people he's ever told were Charlotte, Felicite, and his best mates (and stable hands) Zayn and Liam. Instead of telling his parents, Louis decided to run away that night. He planned on going for a long sail. Maybe for about six months. A year tops. And as it just so happens, he's boarded the ship of the son of one of the most violent pirates he'd ever heard of. He finds out this information about three weeks into the sail, told to him by Niall- Harry's best mate. Louis' barely spoken to Harry, but he can already tell that the boy was nothing like his father. Or at least he doesn't want to be. But Harry's noticed that since Louis arrived, he's been growing into his father. Becoming more snappy and irritable, even toward Niall. And he doesn't like it. He's terrified of what he might become. A murderer. A monster. His dad. Harry needs help. Louis needs to stop helping people. But they both need each other. Because they've both come to realize that they're a little more than just 'mates', if they're at that stage yet. >Stay as active as possible please! >This is just one of those role-plays, so if this becomes mature, we either take it to PMs, or fade if you're not comfortable roleplaying the whole scene. >There is a large chance of mature language![/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; height: 75px; width: 400px; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 10px; color: black; text-align: justify; overflow:auto;]♬ ic-- Harry was excited. No, he was beyond excited at this point. His father had finally given him the chance to sail his own ship and have his own crew. Of course he'd chosen his best mate, Niall, to be part of his crew. He chose six other men, that way he had room for three passengers who weren't a part of his crew. The long haired young man was more ecstatic than he could ever remember being. They were scheduled to set sail around nine A.M. the next morning. He heard a rumor that there would only be one passenger so far, this time around. That's a good number. Just one person's life in his hands instead of the full three. He'd also heard that this person was a man about two years older than him. And a prince. But Harry sort of found that tale hard to believe. That is until he saw a man, not looking much older than him, cross the dock. Toward his ship. And prince or not, he was absolutely stunning. [/fancypost] |
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