#Muse Quebec

[sunburnacoustic]

Canadian tour documentary drops tomorrow morning!!

[theenchantedteaparty]

I'm the shxt.

A ROYAL FLUSH.

Goodmorning, good day to you....

[apollos-boyfriend]

Fun fact about French! Canadian French, France French, and Quebec French are three different dialects! France also has several different French dialects itself.

oh, that’s actually really interesting, thank you!! i remembered the part about france having different dialects from when i was learning french, but not the three differentiations between the global ones! very cool :D

[scienter]

We're under an air quality alert due to the Quebec wildfires, but I don't smell any smoke and it's not very hazy outside. (I'm surrounded by trees so it's difficult to see if the sky above me is hazy.)

Still taking the alert seriously. Fine particle pollution is not something to fuck with.

[ronance-romance]

[studioloiclefebvre]

[Behind the scenes] Découvrez les coulisses de l’exposition Générations – La famille Sobey et l’art canadien au MNBAQ.

[a-hell-of-a-time-archive]

"That is quite the selection, and all of them sound decent." He wasn't particularly fussy, and he was tempted to say 'all of them.'

"I think I shall try Strawberry Rose."

Hook line and sinker. "What flavors you like sonny? I can do the simple ones strawberry, waterhellon, mango, lime, peach, any combos of those or ..... I also have Strawberry Rose, Strawberry-kiwi, pineapple and ginger, blueberry-lemon, or Honey lavender gin."

[allthecanadianpolitics]

A team of divers combing the watery depths off Quebec's Iles-de-la-Madeleine this summer say they have discovered seven new shipwrecks that likely date to the 1800s.

Diver Jean-Simon Richard, president of a local archeology and natural history museum -- Musee des Iles de la Madeleine -- says he and two other divers made the discoveries between May and July. Richard said he's found no reports documenting the sites of the shipwrecks, suggesting they have been "lost to memory" for decades, if not since the vessels sank.

"It's always a special feeling to dive a shipwreck, knowing we might be the first people to see that ship in 150 years," he said.

Five of the seven wrecks appear to be small schooners about 40 feet or 50 feet long, while the two others, both about 130 feet long, could have higher archeological value, Richard said. [...]

Continue Reading.

Tagging: @politicsofcanada

[sketchfanda]

Kirishima's Mystique: Weapon XXX-23

Canada, the great white north, a vast wide little land consisting of regions such as Toronto, Ottawa and Quebec. Currently within the serene wildness of the Canadian rockies, our resident Red Riot and his cotton candy link Alien Queen were having themselves a little camping trip. Nothing said summer fan like gong hiking around a different country as the sturdy and acidic pair were busy setting up shop. Mina busy prepping the picnic spot and gathering up some kindling for a campfire, that is when she wasn’t busy stealing some glances at her man.

Sensually biting her lip as his tanktop did a grand job showing off that pair of gun shows he called his arms. If there was a vet around,she’d have to call about some “sick pythons”, that was for sure, his biceps and biceps pumped and flexed from all that effort and goddamn was it making her thirsty as all fuck. Rubbing her thighs together as she tried to keep her dirty thoughts at bay, at least until they'd finished setting up camp. Pouting adorably as she thought of how lonely she and Kirishima felt without the third wheel of their tricycle.

Mina:"It's still such a bummer Maya couldn't join us on this trip. I mean granted not often she gets to visit home..."*The cotton candy bombshell quipped as she was still feeling a bit incomplete without their shared girlfriend. Maya of course was indeed spending a week or two in her home of Jagua del Toro which did remind Mina of one thing. They definitely had to go their for sure, she just knew that place wasn't just famous for its beaches, but especially the babes. The kind of babes she and Maya knew would get their Riot all nice and riled up....*

Kirishima:"Ah it is what it is, sometimes but hey next time around we might go with her there, right?"*The sturdy hero quipped in response as he continued nearing completion of the tent. Missing the erotic leer Mina shot his way as she began making her way towards him, lust glowing in her golden racoon eyes. Who could blame her when her man was looking so delicious and fuckable, those firm muscles of his in motion as he worked away on setting up their camp. She had to think it wasn't all bad given she and Kirishima could fuck as much as they wanted, loud as they wanted without anyone to bother them but the critters of nature.*

Any further personal musings of thought or conversation dirty or otherwise when they heard some very loud sounds incoming from nearby their way. Sounds of a very telltale nature that implied combat and conflict of a struggle that was very intense. Being of heroic personality of course the red and pink duo knew they had to intervene and go see what the situation was and just their luck that had to be quite a doozy. Upon investigation of course that wound up being proven to be quite the understatement.

But of course how often were you to likely run into some petite but well toned feisty but fierce girl clad in leather swinging pair of duel bladed claws in her hands like a wild animal. Small wonder she was fighting of course given she was going up against a group of misfits from the infamous Brotherhood, one of the most notorious quirk supremacist gangs around. Suffice to say that what was followed was an intense battle to say the least but numbers weren’t a problem when You had a duo like Pinky and Red Riot backing you up. Oh come on, you really think I’m gonna go into details about how the battle went?

Yeah I thought so, we all know what you’re all really here for so let’s get this show on the road, shall we? After the ragtag renegade band of villains were rounded up followed by some questions and statements with local law enforcement, the red and pink duo were soo back in their camp now with the added company of their new friend they'd saved. A young girl by the name of X-23, or Laura as she found most preferred to call her and to say her lifestory was complex and tragic was an understatement. But she wasn't one to dwell on the past, least compared to how she was then compared to now though it could be hard to tell with how calm, composed and stoic she was.

But she proved to be willing to try and socialise and it helped that Kirishima and Mina had a natural friendliness and affability about them that made them easy to like. Laura certainly had to say mina's peppy motor mouth and spunkiness rather reminded her of Jubilee in a way as the trio enjoyed some small talk and a little bit of the natural tranquillity and serenity of nature of course. Soon of course dusk began to make itself known as the Canadian wilderness became bathed in the fading light and shade of the setting sun as the trio enjoyed a little peace and quiet and making some s'mores around the campfire before Kirishima and Mina decided to call it a night but not before offering to set up a spare tent for Laura to enjoy some privacy as well as peace and quiet. Leaving her be to enjoy the campire while it lasted as they ducked into their own tent a few feet away.

Laura of course wasn't clueless or naive as she seemed to the duo and what they were really up to at this very moment. Her enhanced senses could pick up the sounds and scents of what was going on so close yet so far from her in their tent. The slapping of skin on skin, the clapping of asscheeks as Mina struggled to keep her volume down against the relentless assault of pleasure coming from her boyfriend as he danced the oldest dance known to men and woman with her sexy pink self. It was, quite frankly, intoxicating for the young woman as she felt leather clad thighs becoming soaked with sticky nectar flowing from her quivering pussy.

Oh she certainly appreciated their civility and politeness in not wanting to disturb or offend her with their passion and desire but if anything it made her curios. Despite how cool, calm and stoic she seemed, internally was a different story as she felt that innate primal beast within her stirring. The beast within that desired to mate and breed, sensing the presence of a strong, worthy alpha male, an instinct she felt the moment she'd laid eyes on Kirishima and his feats of strength and power from when he and Mina had helped her out earlier today. Hence she saw no lack of logic in her next set of moves to make as she got up from her seat by the weakening campfire and made her way over the lovers' tent.

The closer she got, the more intense the sounds and scents of their erotic mating hit her senses turning her on something fierce, a glowing red blush on her face as she silently panted with husky desire, eyes glowing with rising lust as she approached the tent. Kneeling down as she stealthily, slowly unzipped the entry way and peeked inside to find quite the delightful show happening before her. The sight of Mina mounted atop her chivalrous Himbo cowgirl style as she bounced her bubbly cotton candy pink booty on that shaft of his. Which she could gleam had to have quite the length and girth on it if the rising bump in Mina's stomach was anything to go by, the alien queen sensually biting her lip, perky pink titties bouncing as she caressed her man's washboard abs while he held her hips firmly.

Eijiro of course hadn't yet noticed their sudden voyeur but Mina's lust hazed golden eyes did, sending her a secret sensual smile Laura's way. The goth-like Wolverine clone knowing enough body language to know Mina wasn't just asking if she was enjoying this show but inviting her to join. After all why watch when it'd be better to share the fun together? Laura of course got the hint easily enough as to Mina’s delight, she began to strip down until she was naked as the day she was born.

Kirishima of course was none the wiser until he suddenly found his view of Mina bouncing on his Lil’ Riot suddenly obscured by Laura straddling his face as she sat and parked her toned perky ass atop it. Grinding and rubbing her slit before she let out soft gasps and moans as she felt his tongue respond to lick and lap away at her flowing nectar. Mina's sensual smile widening as she continued to bounce away on her lover's cock, leaning forward to press her lip's to their new sex friend's own. Tongues dancing together in their growing bond of intimacy as the girl most knew as X-23 expressed her gratitude in a way that felt fun and natural for her.

The campfire had long since gone out but the fires of passion in this threesome only continued to burn bright well long into the night as moans and the primal rhythm of skin on skin filled the wild Canadian air. The tent a tangle of limbs shifting and dancing through a variety of positions and combinations of 2 on one to one on one as one third of the kinky group would catch their breaths. Laura or Mina eating one another out as the hard-headed redhead pounded them doggy style or in missionary to Mina fingering herself with erotic delight as she looked on at the female Wolverine getting it deep and hard in a mating press. Laura was clearly no virgin by any stretch but hotdamn if it wasn't clear she hadn't been with someone on the level that Kirishima and his Alien Queen were at, and this was without their resident blue shapeshifting bombshell girlfriend!!

Naturally Mina was making plans to send Maya the details of this illicit little encounter with their lovely new friend, that is once they woke up in the morning of course. Right at the moment was about feeling as good as they possibly can, as Laura herself now watched on as she recovered her stamina. Probing her pussy with her fingers as she looked on at Mina getting it deep and hard while that flexible bubblegum pink bombshell body of hers was held by Kirishima in a full nelson as he knelt on the tent ground. Grunting and groaning as Mina was rocked with orgasms which only skyrocketed as she soon found Laura licking away at their conjoined loins, lust glowing in those cool eyes of hers. Which the horned girl of course found so damn hot....

By the time this little threesome had finally finished, dawn was kicking in as it bathed the wilderness in the radiant glow of sunrise's light. The tent warmly glowing adding to the afterglow shared by the 3 as Laura laid draped atop Kirishima while Mina spooned and hugged her boyfriend's side. Their bodies glistening with sweat and spent juices as Laura held a soft, rare little smile on her face, thinking to herself she needed more than just the one night. Reminding herself that she had come out looking to find herself spiritually and now she was thinking maybe she might be able to do that if she transferred to Japan, especially once she learned which campus Kirishima and Mina went to.

Not long after this unexpected acquaintanceship encounter in Canada, Laura's well known, imfamous father had his clone daughtered texting with enquiries about arranging a transfer or entry into an exchange program for hero schools in Japan. While Maya found herself getting a delightful surprise in the form of a few texts and videos, especially of the sexy variety from her fave Pinky and definitely liking what she saw. Reminding herself she should definitely get a few of her gal pals in Jagua to come meet her girlfriend and especially their boyfriend and ooh some gals in Japan should definitelt come to her little home paradise. The beaches were hot but the dudes and bitches were hotter!!

Sometimes it wasn't easy being a student for a hero school, especially when yours was the generation that had to deal with quirk erasing yakuza bosses, a quirk hoarder with a demon god complex and a nihilistic hand-freak among other things. But other times it made for quite the love life when you found romance especially when going camping somewhere like in some woods in Canada made you get lucky. Yeah a mouthful I know but hey, you know what they say. How sweet it is....

[jostoys]

Pionniere Quebecoise

This beautiful outfit from Maplelea is modeled here by Felicity. I haven’t quite decided how this will fit into my collection. I could create an original historical character who is an early settler in Quebec, or I could use this as as a costume for a modern girl who is celebrating her family’s heritage. Or, one more thought:

Maybe it could be worn by Caroline’s cousin, Lydia? They do look cute together, and my Caroline currently has no friends or relatives. But I think the Maplelea outfit precedes Caroline’s by about 100 years, so that is probably not a great idea. Just musing.

[prettyinpunk]

dom & chris from the muse insta story, quebec city, 3.24.23 <3

[sunburnacoustic]

“After the show in Quebec City, Muse and a few crew members head to a cosy brickwork pub that feels like a beer cellar in Prague. Over drinks, they work out their porn star names.

Wolstenholme wins with Bruno Avondale, Bellamy comes a distant second with Kipper Bingham, and Howard, to his dismay, is saddled with Mopsy Marmsbury.”

Shenanigans on tour | Q Magazine, April 2016

[biosurvive]

Send me a  💋 to shut my muse up with a kiss. Add +reverse for my muse to kiss yours to shut them up. / @fiercehearts

The water was mildly scalding and yet it did wonders to his worn out bones and joints. The moment the pair of them returned from a romantic dinner after their first night in Quebec, the lavish hotel they booked on their combined wealth of ridiculous hazard pay came with a large tub and the moment the large man sank into the water he felt at ease for the first time in months. Their dinner had been nice, sweet, but both men were exhausted from the road trip and the last year of work, they were both fine with the dinner being lowkey, after all, it was only night one of their trip.

Of course, he wasn't so tired that Chris didn't immediately perk up all over once Piers sunk into the water in front of them, and fast as an eel, his hand grabs at a wrist, pulling his sniper atop his lap so their lips could meet in a greedy kiss, the hot water brushing across every shared scar across both their bodies while he settles back into a comfortable position, not putting the younger man down, preferring to cradle him to his chest, not daring to part from him should he slip through his fingers. The pair of them had done enough with wasted time.

" I picked up one of those travel booklets, there's some decent places to stroll and shop and just enjoy our day if you want. I can handle any translations, mon amour. I don't care what we do really, but I want you to have a nice- "

Right on cue Piers's lips are on his own and he's melting, his hold on him tightening and he's losing myself in the kiss. Piers didn't care what they did either, all that mattered was that they did them together. Pulling back for breaths, he brings a wet hand up to cradle Piers's jaw, smiling sweetly and ignoring just how fast his heart was beating.

"Je t'aime tellement, ma chérie."

[s-n-d-p-h-n]

MIM I PARE NT

Mimi (Marie) Parent was born in Quebec, Canada. Between 1942 and 1947 she studied painting at the Ecole des Beau Arts Montréal. There she met he r future husband Jean Benoît the surre alist sculptor. Dis illusioned with the conservative nature of the Canadian culture of that time, she and her husband moved to Paris in 1948. There she created collages, assemblag es, inlays, embroidery and objects. They came to know Andre Breton and part icipated in the surrealist a ctivities until the diss olution of the Paris Surrealist group a few years after the death of Breton. She took part in the exposition EROS, which was held from December 1959 to Feb. ruary. For EROS, Mimi Parent designed the Crypt of fetishism, together with boxes of black fur in which images of Breton and Meret Oppenheim were placed.

She also collaborated with Jean Ben oît to create a theatrical event of the Execution of the will of the Marquis de Sade. Dressed in costumes, carrying accessories which symbolize Eros and Thanatos, Benoît appeared with red iron letters 'SADE' on his chest. This ceremony established Mimi Parent and Jean Benoît at the cen ter of the Parisian surrealist group. She was par ticularly drawn to create shadow - boxes, shallow frames wit hin which she created a paintin g and then laid o n top various elements in relief. In these boxes, Parent would include figure s and elements rela ting to myth ology, folklore, and her imagination . Parent often incorporated materials such as human hair in her art objects . From 1960 onwards she was involved in many international exhibitions. She had many solo exhibitions throughout her life (Gale rie Andr��-Francois Petit, Paris, 1984; Muse um Bochum, 1984; Noyers-sur-Serein, 1992) and was active as a n artist until the end of her days.

(https://surrealism.website/Mimi%20Parent.html)

" A review by Régis Tremblay of the 2004 retro spective exhibition of Parent and Benoît's work, held in Montreal, observes that: "Even if their work is always s trange, or worrying, Mimi Parent and Jean Benoît have a light ness, a laughing humour and a youth rare for the octogenarians that th ey are."

Marie "Mimi" Parent: born Mon treal, Canada, 8 Septe mber 1924; Married Jean Benoît, 1948; died Switzerla nd, 14 June 2005. "

(by Marcus Williamson)

[midnightactual]

Starter Call

Like this for (maybe?) something (probably?) short but (somewhat?) tailored to your muse. Mostly intended for A. people who have yet to interact or B. who aren't waiting on something from me already. Reply with some inspiration (a word, a song lyric, an idea, whatever) to steer my thinking if you want or you can rely on luck of the draw. All rights reserved, some restrictions apply, offer not valid in New Jersey or Quebec.

[studioloiclefebvre]

Liminal_