he's … quite alright, all things considered. he had to make an impromptu trip back home to do some damage control, and that's always fun.
what about him .ᐣ still appearing on tabloids .ᐣ ~
https://t.co/wCsZhhA8PE
sorry i haven't been here, i have like a million accounts and extremely poor time management skills lmao
and i'm lowkey planning to make one or two more so like. basically, replies etc will come in time i just suck 😭
before his head dipped again and he groaned.
“ It's nothing. I just fell, knocked my 'ead on something. I'll be fine. ”
It was close enough to the truth.
Émilien glanced up when he heard the other approach; his left eyelid was slightly swollen, and there was already a bruise forming around the eye, skin turning darker under the splotches of blood.
“ 'Ello, nurse. ” A vague joke, a smile flickering over the prince's lips +
He sits on the curb, hunched forward and holding his head. There's blood trickling down the side of his face, and it's staining his hands and shirt.
His fingers are curled in his hair and the grip is tight enough to nearly rip out a handful.
Clearly upset.
"really . . . those pants with those shoes, i know it's a funeral but have some class."
📸 fashion designer by day, socialite by night
📸 here, there, and everywhere she can be
📸 looking for SLs as always
📸 RT this or a shoe will hit your head
📸 More info below
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PARODY acc. not affiliated with f1٫ charles leclerc or the actual noble house of grimaldi.
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