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Practicing French

Pairing: Turn Washington’s Spies Lafayette x fem!reader

18th century (1700’s)

TW: Duolingo French, lots of French (pull up google translate now if you don’t know much french 😭)

Summary: Your “friend” Lafayette is teaching you some French. Little did you know, he was telling you things you didn’t know in French.

Word count: like 100-200–short n sweet <3

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“Je suis.” His accent was thick and serious.

You bit your lip as you thought and translated in your head. “Uh…I am?”

“Very good.” The corners of his mouth turned upwards. “Euh…Delighed in French.”

“Enchantè?” You sat criss crossed on the carpeted floor.

“Hmm…let me see you write it down.” He smiled and handed you a quill.

So then you wrote down, enchantè.

“Close, mon amour. Ils enchanté.” He wrote down enchanté and you immediately felt stupid. “Would you like to keep going?”

“Oui.” He smiled as the words flowed from your mouth perfectly.

“Je m’appelle.” He swallowed.

“My name is.” You said confidently. That was one of the only words you knew instantly.

“Great. Let’s move on.”

“Je t'aime.” He smiled sweetly as he looked into your eyes.

“Laf, you never taught me any of this, how am I supposed to figure that out-“ You rolled your eyes.

“Never mind, let’s move on. Je suis ça va trés bien. Et toi?” The words danced from his mouth, accent thick, with the perfect pronunciation.

“That’s a long sentence, I’m not sure I can do that.” You sighed, mad at your stupid self.

He took your soft hand in his. “Write it down if you need to, chérie.” He encouraged. You wrote down slowly, processing and translating each word at your own speed.

You wrote down the last word, and confidently said, “I am doing very well. And you?”

A smile spread across his handsome face. “Very good, chérie.”

“Or trés bien.” You smiled.

“Ou trés bien.” He repeated, slightly changing the sentence to ‘Ou’ instead of ‘or.’

You smacked your forehead. “How did I not think of that-“

“Chérie, tu as l'air si majestueuse et belle. Je pourrais t'embrasser tout de suite.” He smiled slyly.

”Lafayette…” She tilted her head to meet his gaze. His eyes widened as the thought of you knowing what he said crossed his mind.

“You know?”

“I do…only the first part. My mother used to say that to me in French.” You blushed. “She wasn’t fluent though.”

“Might as well repeat the whole thing in English.” He sighed. “The last sentence—I could kiss you right away.”

Desire and love filled your heart as you wrapped your arms around his neck and he pulled you closer and gently kissed you.

You hum against each other’s lips, his hand cupping your cheek and the other gripping you waist. He pulls away and smiles.

“Ma chérie, I’ve been waiting to do that for the longest time now.”

You leap towards him, wrapping your arms around his underarms and touching his back with your hands. He held your shoulder as he toppled over. After the small fall, he tightened the grip on you, and traced hearts on your back with his finger.

“Je t'aime.”

“I love you?” You translated. You didn’t know exactly, but you thought he was say something like that.

“I love you too.” She giggled and he held her tighter, not getting up from the floor.

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“i’m gay” “i’m straight” okay but did you know that he’s a writer doin what he can, she’s the daughter of a preacher man. and they got the right to be together right to be together

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i’m so normal about him

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guys…

POV: It’s 1979 and I’m married to a man. I find him in the den with marvin grabbing a man’s ass. My son has no friends, and an obsession with chess. he even plays alone. My psychiatrist is SUPER bad at his job and then we get married after like 3 days of knowing each other. My ex and his lover break up, My ex is mad that I’m getting married and hits me. two years later my ex isn’t an absolute asshole anymore and it’s almost time for my son’s bar mitzvah. My ex’s neighbors are lesbians, one is a doctor and the other is a caterer who cant cook. Then suddenly my ex’s ex-lover shows up at my son’s baseball game and now my ex and his ex-lover are back together. Then my ex’s boyfriend fucking dies, and his boyfriend comes back from the dead to sing a duet with my ex and then he leaves forever.

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the journey begins

being forced to eat dinner tonight. all i know is i’m gonna be feeling sick. it’s been a few days since my last meal, but that’s ok. i just wish i didn’t have to eat dinner tonight.

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<3

I need to prove a point to my mom. Reblog if you can realize you’re asexual/aromantic in your teens.

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im ace 😓

Reblog if you think asexuality is a legitimate sexuality.

I'm trying to prove something.

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marvin x reader

marvin x fem reader-married

-he leaves you for whizzer

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CHRISTIAN BORLE ML

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If you didn't cry from this song, ur my new opp.

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Me fr

Me in every single conversation:

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reall

the vibe i bring to the function

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very fashionable

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love at first sight~chapter 8

|TW:

|summary:

|notes: I accidentally posted this yesterday, so now I'm going to have to add more and more

——————————————————- “so then, i put the blade to his neck, and said— toots, are you even listenin?” Anthony waved his hand in front of your face. “earth to Y/N!”

“s-sorry. i was thinking about something… unusual.” you said, cracking your neck.

“what could be so unusual? my good looks? all of my qualities?” he posed with each sentence.

you laughed. “no, it’s some person who came into the building a few weeks ago. he told me his name was Jake.”

“hmm interesting. i know almost everyone here, but not a Jake.”

"You know a lot of people? All I know is you and vox." you crossed your arms over your stomach.

"well, yeah. we can see who viewed the porn videos online. and I've never seen a Jake on there. Ever."

"Maybe he just doesn't watch porn?" you suggested. you didn't watch porn, so maybe he didn't either. you felt a chill down your spine as the winds started to pick up.

“i doubt that.” anthony mumbled, crossing his legs and flicking an ant off of his tall heels

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In case you needed a reason to cry

please note that it's offbeat because of a shitty app called capcut.

my capcut user is Krylng.

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currently crying rn

yep. I hate everything. the tears keep falling (I just finished Falsettos again)