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Bent But Sure As Hell Not Broken
❤ ❤ IND. RP BLOG ❤ ❤ ((OC/AU))
Age ~19
Passion~Singing
Relationship: Dylan Ross [http://just-a-countryboy.tumblr.com]>> (AU 1)
TAG: #ryleighlopez
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ohxpishxposh:

ryleighlopezxo:

A smile formed on his face as happy tears filled his own green eyes.

"One kiss could not hurt," He hinted, chuckling softly.

//Do a ‘meanwhile’ with them becuz idk where to start lol

Fionna blushed, the familar flirting the two shared coming back to her and she smirked,…

"We are not the same people we were before, Miss Fionna. You are no longer my mistress but my beloved. You may do as you please," Zane smirked, slipping his arms around her waist.

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"Mine… All mine. I like the sound of it," She giggled, running her fingers along his arms gently.

ohxpishxposh:

ryleighlopezxo:

"Impossible. and I know you feel the same. Look me in the eye and tell me you do not feel what I feel," Zane told her.

Fionna could not help but obey him, turning her head to face him and she swallowed hard, her blue eyes tearing up at the sight of her lover from a year ago. 

"Not a day has gone by since i’ve longed for thy lips against mine…" she said in a hushed whisper.

A smile formed on his face as happy tears filled his own green eyes.

"One kiss could not hurt," He hinted, chuckling softly.

//Do a ‘meanwhile’ with them becuz idk where to start lol

ohxpishxposh:

ryleighlopezxo:

"You are a fair young maiden, who stole my heart," Zane corrected, lifting her chin gently with his index finger, meeting her sad blue yes with his own passionate green ones.

Fionna winced at the contact, turning her face away from his and backing away a bit, wiping her sweaty palms on her white cotton made skirts. 

"You must forget me." she whimpered, tears threatening her eyes once again.

"Impossible. and I know you feel the same. Look me in the eye and tell me you do not feel what I feel," Zane told her.

ohxpishxposh:

ryleighlopezxo:

"I’d rather be beheaded than to marry a girl I don’t love. Ryleigh seems like an excellent young woman, but it is you I’m in love with. It’s always been you," Zane responded.

 Fionna shook her head, sniffing again and taking a step back. “You are to be married in less than a month. You can not love me…I’m just a stupid housemaid,” she choked, remembering the curses that were sent to her after people found out about their affair.

"You are a fair young maiden, who stole my heart," Zane corrected, lifting her chin gently with his index finger, meeting her sad blue yes with his own passionate green ones.

ohxpishxposh:

ryleighlopezxo:

"I… I cannot honestly call her my bride, when you have been what I wanted since I first met you, Fionna," He said, his cheeks turning bright red.

She froze, checking behind her to make sure no one could see or hear them. Fionna licked her lips briefly before coming towards him, looking up at him, her eyes full of hurt and confusion. 

"Why do you speak this way? Your family will have your head if they hear of this," she warned.

"I’d rather be beheaded than to marry a girl I don’t love. Ryleigh seems like an excellent young woman, but it is you I’m in love with. It’s always been you," Zane responded.

ohxpishxposh:

ryleighlopezxo:

"It is only me, Fionna," Zane said, stepping cautiously towards her, his hands out as if to accept her into a hug. "Do not try to fool me. You are a mess."

She gasped lightly, turning around to face the one she once called her beloved. 

"Your highness?" she wiped the tears from under her eyes and sniffed, clearing her throat. "Shouldn’t you be with your bride?" she asked flatly.

"I… I cannot honestly call her my bride, when you have been what I wanted since I first met you, Fionna," He said, his cheeks turning bright red.

ohxpishxposh:

ryleighlopezxo:

"Well until then," Ryleigh smirked, playing with the fabric of her dress. "Let’s get away for awhile. The ball will still be here at midnight."

"I shall enjoy being your escort, M’Lady." he smiled, offering his arm to her.

Fionna sniffed and nearly tripped over the skirts…

"It is only me, Fionna," Zane said, stepping cautiously towards her, his hands out as if to accept her into a hug. "Do not try to fool me. You are a mess."

ohxpishxposh:

ryleighlopezxo:

"It scared me how much of an actor you are. You even had me ready to smack you,“‘Ryleigh snorted, as she looked up at him.

Dylen let out a small bark of a laugh, looking down at her and he sighed. “It took my all not to cut off my hands, M’Lady.” he assured. “But what’s done is done, he’ll be begging for her by morning,” he smirked.

"Well until then," Ryleigh smirked, playing with the fabric of her dress. "Let’s get away for awhile. The ball will still be here at midnight."

ohxpishxposh:

ryleighlopezxo:

Zane watched her run off, shooting Dylan a angry glare before taking off after her, almost by instinct. He brushed past Ryleigh who came in silently, hardly able to look at Dylan, her cheek still red with envy.

Dylan rubbed the sore spot on his cheek and turned to see Zane…

"It scared me how much of an actor you are. You even had me ready to smack you,“‘Ryleigh snorted, as she looked up at him.

ryleighlopezxo:

Ryleigh peeked around the doorway, past a hand carved column to stare at Dylan. She couldn’t help but feel heated to see his lips at her neck, as of Ryleigh were nothing to him. Why did it come so easy to him?

Zane blinked, clearing his throat as he watched in horror,…

Zane watched her run off, shooting Dylan a angry glare before taking off after her, almost by instinct. He brushed past Ryleigh who came in silently, hardly able to look at Dylan, her cheek still red with envy.

zanetaylor1:

"Well, being a Prince usually helps," He chuckled. "That’s all the women ever see in me… There is no right or wrong way to win a maiden’s heart…" His eyes fell on Fionna, the world stopping around him as he continued. "Either she was falls for you, for being you or you are just…

Ryleigh peeked around the doorway, past a hand carved column to stare at Dylan. She couldn’t help but feel heated to see his lips at her neck, as of Ryleigh were nothing to him. Why did it come so easy to him?

Zane blinked, clearing his throat as he watched in horror, calling Megan to bring him a goblet of red wine.

ohxpishxposh:

ryleighlopezxo:

"I guess I do," He shrugged, smiling brightly, his eyes flickering around the room for a quick moment before he looked back at Dylan.

He had started a conversation, now it was time to create a bait to gain information. Dylan’s eyes caught sight of Fionna, walking across the…

Zane nodded proudly, to have someone of this kingdom come to him with guidance.

"Why of course! What is it that is of concerns to you, humble servant?" He asked, his eyes traveling around the room again for second search of someone.

ohxpishxposh:

zanetaylor1:

"I did not want to come! I made that quite clear!" Ryleigh exclaimed stubbornly as Megan dragged her inside. "I should call a guard to get your hands off of me!"

Zane snorted softly as he listened closely.

"Oh, pipe down will you? You act as if i am sentencing you to be hanged, and not speak with your cousin." Megan scolded. 

Fionna raised her blonde brow at the two of them, wondering what they had to say. “What brings you to my chambers?”

Ryleigh pressed her lips together, turning away stubbornly to face the wall.

ohxpishxposh:

ryleighlopezxo:

Zane turned as he met eyes with Dylan, giving a respectful smile back as he nodded to him simply.

"Good Evening, my fine servant. You work with Ryleigh I suppose?"

"Yes, Sir." he answered, standing straight again and nodding. "I have served the princess and her family ever since I was thirteen years of age. What a lucky gentleman you are to have a fine piece of art on your arm," he smiled.

"I guess I do," He shrugged, smiling brightly, his eyes flickering around the room for a quick moment before he looked back at Dylan.

ohxpishxposh:

ryleighlopezxo:

Ryleigh sighed as she watched him go, her heart fluttering as she took him in.

"Good evening, your highness." Dylan bowed in front of the prince, keeping a warm, inviting smile.

Zane turned as he met eyes with Dylan, giving a respectful smile back as he nodded to him simply.

"Good Evening, my fine servant. You work with Ryleigh I suppose?"