Bonjour unimportant person, today is your lucky day, This is the day your dreams come true. You have found the blog of the most gorgeous man on Tumblr! And not only am I out of this world gorgeous , Im also the slickest,quickest,thickest, strongest person here. And did I mention that every last bit of me's covered with hair? Now to disappoint everyone of you, Im soon to be married to the the most beautiful girl on here (even though Im way out of her league, but then again, no one is near mine!). Well, we aren´t exactly "engaged", But Belle can´t resist me any longer, soon she will be mine! ooc: I'm an independent role player.
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"Very well, since you're gonna clean, I'll leave you". He took her hand and kissed it. "I'll return tomorrow though so we can talk about MY son that is in your little stomach. Au revoir, Babette". He kissed her and left, as he passed Cogsworth he stopped and looked at him. "You're just jealous because we're French". He said and flipped his ponytail as he proudly walked away.
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Babette scowled, both at Cogsworth’s comment and at Gaston. Rolling her eyes, she went up to Gaston and grabbed him by the arm. “Leave him be, he is just a stuffy Englishman.” Glaring at Cogsworth, she turned to Gaston with a smile. “I do have to get back to work, so perhaps some other time…?” She raised her eyebrows, a smirk on her lips. Looking over to Cogsworth, she put her hands on her hips. “As you are so insisting on me working, I will go do that right now. We can talk later.” With that, she sharply turned on her heel and stalked back into the castle.
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"Well you're just gonna have to tell him that you've found perfection then...and by that I mean ME". He was getting really irritated by the man. He continued to walk to him, clenching his fist he was only a meter away from him. "Of course he wouldn't be pleased, you're annoying your guests. I thought you were all about your guests, apparently you were lying. Now leave us, or you will regret it". He said with a threatening tone in his voice.
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She winced again, clasping her hands nervously in front of her. She gave Gaston a tremulous smile, a shaky laugh following. “Oui, my boyfriend recently proposed.” Right after we fought over him cheating on me, she thought, noting the irony in the situation. She frowned at Cogsworth, crossing her arms and popping her hip out. She knew that the outside of the castle wasn’t looking as pristine as the inside, but that wasn’t her fault. “It is not my responsibility to control the weeds, paint the walls, and every thing else. I am one of the indoor maids, Cogsworth,” she snarled.
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"You don't know that! You don't know how the Gaston genes work...they are extra powerful" he said with a proud grin. "Listen here you fool, I just became a father can you give ME some time to enjoy it, or will I have to force you to leave". He said letting go of Babette, as he walked to him trying to look threatening when he stopped as he heard him say "fiancee". "You're about to get married?" He said and looked at Babette.
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Babette’s eyes flew open and she blushed brightly, scrambling to get out of Gaston’s embrace. She coughed nervously and straightened her uniform. Hearing Gaston’s comment, she winced slightly. “Non, it cannot be your child, we did not do anything!” Turning to Cogsworth, she gave him a lopsided smile, waving a hand around. “Cogsworth! What are you doing out here, ami?”
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"Private? Like where? What's the closest place?". He was just about to open up the buttons to her dress when he heard another voice. He turned around to see a short and rather large man standing there, looking angrier than ever. "Pardon MOI, but who are you and what do you want? Can't you see I'm busy with..." He turned around to Babette "You're pregnant? Already!?". Well, I guess no genes are as fast as the Gaston genes, he thought.
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She gasped softly, tilting her head back against the wall. “Mon Dieu,” she murmured, hands sliding to his chest. “Perhaps not right here.” She bent her head and kissed him behind his ear. “Somewhere more…private, hmm?”
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He always liked a challenge, hence he always preferred when women wasn't throwing themselves at him, it made everything much more interesting. "Then perhaps we can have our rendezvous right here..." He said as he started to move down, and kissed her neck, moving lower.
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She stammered, a muffled squeak coming out of her when he kissed her again. She lowered her hands to his biceps, gripping them as she tried to stop him. She didn’t want to go inside because then someone would most definately see them together. “My room is far away,” she panted, looking at him with a small frown.
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He moved his hands lower. He moved his head away for a moment "Does that really matter?" He started to kiss her again while he tried to move her into the castle.
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She moaned softly, arching her back as his hands moved down her back. She hadn’t been expecting that, but didn’t do anything to refuse him. Instead, she pressed herself closer to him, cupping his face as she kissed him back. “Il ya tant de gens il ya bien,” she murmured against his lips.
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He threw away her hat, letting her hair fall down. He moved his hands down her back as she nipped his earlobe. "Let's go inside then". He said while he took his hand on her chin and turned her head to his so he could kiss her. He pressed his lips against her.
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She chuckled softly, dodging the kiss by moving her lips to his ear. Undoing his ponytail, she threaded her fingers through his hair. “I live in a castle, chéri,” she murmured, nipping his earlobe lightly, “it would not matter.”
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He grinned as she played with his ponytail. "Well I would just like to know how loud we could be in case your husband would come home..." He said and started to lean in close to kiss her.
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She let out a small squeal, giggling as she draped her arms over his shoulders. She was ready to answer with a confident ‘no’ when she remembered that Lumiere had proposed only a few days ago. If she said she was engaged, that would probably ruin her fun. She held back a sigh, choosing to stall by playing with his ponytail. Leaning close, she asked, “Why do you want to know?”
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"You don't have to worry about ME, no one hunts down fearsome bears like Gaston". He kept moving closer and closer for every word, not wanting to let this opportunity go. "Babette? That's a pretty name, but then again you're really pretty so it fits you well.". He said and wrapped his arm around her. "So Babette, are you married?"
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She raised an eyebrow, letting her gaze go over his muscular frame, a satisfied smirk settling on her lips. “Mon Dieu, I’m so glad you are alright! But I’m sure that bear was no problem for you.” She didn’t care much for ‘macho men’, but they were the funnest to play with. She giggled airily, purposely tilting her head away from him. “Vous me flattez!” Crossing her legs, she leaned slightly forward. “Babette. But you can call me what you want,” she said with a wink.
#Gaston says you're doing it wrong if you're thinking about saying Non#The proper way of flirting is to say OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YES! To everything Gaston says
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"Well I was out in the woods, to hunt down this bear I've heard about...a hero has to protect his village obviously." He said and grinned, knowing it would impress her. "And wouldn't you know it, I saw this castle and I just knew there had to live a beautiful princess in there. And I was right". He hoped that no one would remember why he was there the last time, with his determination to kill the Beast. "So, mesdemoiselles...do you have a name?".
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Babette smirked and crossed her arms, leaning against the outside of the castle door as she looked at Gaston. He was handsome alright, and it had been a while since she’d had any fun. After all, she never took it past flirting, but of course, the men never knew until the end. “How did you end up here, Monsieur?”
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He pressed her against the wall as they kissed. He let go of her waist and moved his hand over to her breast. He loved to rendezvous with her, it was so different from doing it with the lose and easy french girls. It was a challenge doing it with her, and much more fun and it always felt better.
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-he nearly jumped up and ran towards her when she invited him to go with her to the shower. Who was he to turn down such an opportunity?- Well, since you insist. -he said with a grin and walked over to the shower with her. He let his hand "slip down" to her waist as he pulled her closer. He started to kiss her neck when they went into the shower-
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ooc: So I've decided to drop out of DRP
This is both hard and easy. I've been in this role play for about 9 months now, all this time playing Gaston + other characters. But right now I'm really terrible, as I've mentioned before I'm going through a depression, my school just finished a big christmas show and I have no energy left to do anything. Hopefully I'll get better soon, I'm on the pills so it should become better ^^
But I will still keep this account and role play occasionally, just not as often.
I wish you all the best, merry christmas, happy new year. And I hope you get an amazing Gaston.
/Jonna
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No one is a winner, like Gaston. Cheers to that! -raises glass and drinks-
Well, it was standing about fifty meters away from ME. Was it an impossible shot? Oui, for a man who's not ME, but I killed it with just one arrow.
You stabbed the Beast too? Good for you! He deserves it, and much, MUCH more.
So, who wants to come to the tavern and take a look at my trophies?
Winning is only for winners, like ME. Belle should be with a winner, not a loser like that Beast.
Non, I have not. Did you hear the story of how I stabbed the Beast?
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Ha! He can marry the Beast, and I can marry Belle. It's a win, win situation. Because I win, like I always do.
A beer? Or two. -grabs beer and drinks it (like a baus)- Have you've ever heard the story of how I killed the most fearsome bear in France?
So, who wants to come to the tavern and take a look at my trophies?
We should lock him in the Maison des lunes with the Beast! They deserve it.
Belle will be the perfect wife for me. We will fit together, as well as my- HEY! Let’s go get a beer.
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I say we throw him into the snow, THEN he gets to spend the rest of his pathetic life at Maison des lunes. Those inventions, they're so stupid, they don't even work!
What an idyllic scene. When we get married we shall be the perfect pair, rather like MY thighs.
So, who wants to come to the tavern and take a look at my trophies?
I say we throw Maurice out into the snow. He was ranting and raving about that Beast! And his house is always exploding from his lame inventions.
As soon as I get married, I will show Belle a real man. Picture this: a rustic hunting lodge, my latest kill roasting on the fire, and my little wife, massaging my feet. While the little ones play on the floor with the dogs. We’ll have 6 or 7!
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It's that crazy old loon, Maurice's fault! She has been around him too much, he is the one who made her only read books! We should contact "Maison des lunes" to get him in there. It can't be safe to have him roaming about in the village, he'll scare the little children!
Oui, when we get married, first thing I'll do is burn all the books which gives her bad ideas.
So, who wants to come to the tavern and take a look at my trophies?
Yes, thank you, I am the most handsome man in all the world! Books aren’t good for anything but throwing in the mud. It’s books like that make Belle blind to that …thing. If she didn’t read those books, she’d notice that she has the perfect man- ME!
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