#elodie david

[lemondedelamode]

Jeanne Cadieu by Senta Simond for WSJ. Magazine Nov’22 

[codename-adler]

Baby Pics pt. 1

excuse my going awol. y’all ain’t ready for this next step in the socmed au.

//socmed au masterlist on pinned post//

bonus: photo of Elodie that Jean thought lost and now guards preciously wherever he goes

>> Baby Pics pt.2 next >>

[seagiri]

🌈 Pride 2023 Wallpaper Commission for BHVR

[bottleblondebeachbabe]

[odder-oddish]

Anyone else ever think about how weird it would be for the DBD survivors to like, miss out on years of pop culture? Like, we know that Vittorio, Gabriel and some of the killers come from different time periods, but assuming that like the original characters were taken from their lives on their "release date" in the game, then that means that Dwight and Meg have been gone from the world for 8 years.

And that's like, elections, political tension, music and movies, all sorts of stuff.

Like World Cups, Super Bowls, etc. Anyone who has a favorite team they follow would probably be wondering if they took home the title. Ace wonders if the last couple bets he made would have won him a couple hundred dollars or put him into debt even more. Musically inclined survivors are probably curious about their favorite star's newest albums, and newer survivors all have the latest hits stuck in their head.

And for the younger survivors... MEMES. Like remember how different those were in 2016? Newer survivors are coming in with the worst sort of brain rot; some try to explain it to the others but some don't bother.

And then one day, Zarina, who was released in early 2020, is like, yeah there's a bad virus going around. Everyone's staying inside and isolating, but we think it'll be over by Fall. And then, Felix shows up, like, yeah no there's still a plague. And then Elodie and later Yun-Jin and Mikaela are like, yep we still have COVID

And then, Thalita or Renato makes a joke about the Queen dying...

And David just loses his shit.

And then Nick Cage shows up???

I think about that a lot.

[stick-ball]

The Sunshine Court by N.Sakavic + The Tyger by W.Blake

Tyger Tyger burning bright,

In the forests of the night:

What immortal hand or eye,

Could frame thy fearful symmetry?

In what distant deeps or skies.

Burnt the fire of thine eyes?

On what wings dare he aspire?

What the hand, dare seize the fire?

And what shoulder, & what art,

Could twist the sinews of thy heart?

And when thy heart began to beat,

What dread hand? & what dread feet?

What the hammer? what the chain,

In what furnace was thy brain?

What the anvil? what dread grasp,

Dare its deadly terrors clasp!

When the stars threw down their spears

And water’d heaven with their tears:

Did he smile his work to see?

Did he who made the Lamb make thee?

Tyger Tyger burning bright,

In the forests of the night:

What immortal hand or eye,

Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?

[adamsrcnan]

popping up to let everyone know that my jerejean 10 things i hate about you au fic is finally complete !!! so if fake dating where one is paid to take out the other and ends up falling madly in love is your thing. you can find that right here!!!

[thefogroleplay]

The Fog - A Dead By Daylight Roleplay Server

Hi there! Are you interested in finding a new roleplay group that focuses on the darker/angstier themes of Dead By Daylight? Well, you're in luck! Introducing...

The Fog! A semi-literate to literate roleplay server! As previously stated, all the roleplays in this server will focus on the more dreadful themes of Dead By Daylight. That's right, no slumber parties or dating games here folks! We encourage our members to keep their muses as in character as they can possibly be.

Here are our available characters:

If you're interested in joining, follow the link below! We're eagerly awaiting your arrival.

*We do NOT encourage or tolerate proshipping

[hungry-and-scared]

DBD X Cabin in the woods Au?

Read right to left:

Role/sacrifices?

Claudette: The scholar

Meg: The Athlete

Nea: The Fool

David: The Whore

Dwight: The virgin

I originally didn't know who to use as the fool, at first I was going to use Jake. (You know, giving up money to go live the woods.) But instead I thought about making him the harbinger in my au.

I only wanted to use the original 4 + the two free dlc characters as the sacrifices. So I had to force them into the role even if they don't quite fit in it.

[avalonandpals]

thinking about werewolf David again

- has trouble sleeping if not shifted. usually that wouldn’t be a problem since he’d give into his instincts and just go over to the moonlight then wham. beast. but he can’t fit in the bed if he’s that big

- Felix then just made a bigger bed using some magic to weld bits of the frame together (the tattoo he’s got lets him manipulate metals) and then smushed the two mattresses together.

- David always comes back home injured. Somehow

- David has a bunch of bite marks from Felix on his neck and collar-area, but doesn’t care about hiding them. felix is very flustered by this

- he likes being scratched behind the ears while in both of his more beastly appearances. he hates admitting this but is perfectly fine with Felix mentioning it in their closer moments

- he also hates admitting that he wags his tail and will swear you out if you bring it up (again, Felix being the exception)

- his fur is surprisingly soft when it isn’t covered in blood and sticks from hunting!

- was expelled from his “pack” / family when he was 17. didn’t help that he tried fighting his dad. he won the fight but was then ganged up on and ran away. it’s not uncommon for werewolves to do that especially with sons, but it’s considered a sort of “outdated practice” in a sense because most often they leave on their own. he bounced around human towns for awhile before being caught and moving to the next. over a decade later he was expelled from a pretty big town that ended up poisoning and trying to execute him. he barely survived, fainting in the woods while coughing up blood before waking up in Felix’s home.

- (while in the secondary “beastly” form) he growled and snapped at Èlodie when she snuck up to Felix’s window to get his attention for something. Felix and David were sleeping together at the time. Felix was very flustered/embarrassed.

[forcedhesitation]

dead by daylight-- the game where you can play as steve harrington from stranger things, and can get sent to partake in a match of murder hide and seek at midwich elementary from silent hill, where you can then use a lute to perform bardic inspiration from dungeons and dragons to give a bonus to your teammates, except for the one who is being chased by nemesis from resident evil 3.

[lemondedelamode]

Celeste Lopez-Romeo by Senta Simond for WSJ. Magazine Nov’22 

[lamentationsofasinner]

elodie hath spoken

[luegootravez]

Élodie Frégé by © David Bellemere

[onlythebeginningrp]

!! WANTED !!

Albert Wesker ; Elodie Rakoto ; Aestri Yazar ; Baermar Uraz ; David Tapp Mark Hoffman and Lawrence Gordon, as well as any Yellowjackets characters are wanted!

[deeppenguinstudent]

Kayleigh Day walked through the dingy alleys of Detroit; her purse clutched tightly against her chest. It had been aeons since she's roamed these streets with Wymack - laughing, crying, drinking - they'd done it all. A smile graced her face, but it quickly morphed into a scowl as a random passerby whistled at Kayleigh's skimpy dress, to which she flipped them off with an annoyed expression.

She had half a mind to punch the simpering look men gave her as she walked past. However, a toothy grin with chubby cheeks simmered her anger slightly.

Kayleigh had been travelling to and fro Michigan for a couple of years since the state president was a zealot enthusiast of Exy and yearned to build an enormous stadium designed specifically for professional games. Naturally, he invited Kayleigh and Tetsuji to discuss the logistics of the plan, but Tetsuji had turned him down with a simple sneer. This left Kayleigh to pull up her socks and grit her teeth to begrudgingly accept the offer. Exy was a new sport after all, it needed all the funding it could get.

This time, Kayleigh had to stay in Detroit for 2 whole months. Usually, she'd ask Wymack and Kevin to accompany her, but she didn't want to burden them with the unnecessarily long time frame. The farewell shed a few tears from Kayleigh, and her two boys groaned as she mushed them into tight hugs before she left for her boarding gate. Although, they will never admit to her that they started tearing up the moment she walked towards the gate.

Kayleigh's thoughts began to wander to the exultant girl she had met about a week prior.

It was nearly 6 in the morning, and Kayleigh had run down to a gas station for her morning exercise. She pulled out an energy drink along with a protein bar and made her way to the cashier where a little girl was unloading an ungodly amount of cents.

She had curly hair and an adorable button nose that scrunched up in sadness when she recounted her money.

"It's... okay," she sighed heartedly, "Take out the pastry, I'll just get the bandages."

Kayleigh saw the little girl pout and bite her lip in an attempt to not break out into a sob. Pity wallowed in Kayleigh's heart, and she pulled out a bundle of cash before handing it to the little girl and smiling gently.

"Buy whatever you want," Kayleigh patted her head, "It's on me."

When the girl's eyes gleamed in happiness and she nodded fervently, Kayleigh couldn't shake the feeling of unbridled joy. Especially after seeing her bring a stack of snacks along with medicinal supplies to the cashier.

"My name's Elodie-Yves." The girl turned to look at Kayleigh, "What's yours?"

"Kayleigh Day."

Elodie had abashedly tugged on her sleeve after she purchased her items; when she didn't let go, Kayleigh gazed at her questioningly, to which Elodie responded that her brother had told her food was best shared with company. Thereafter, Kayleigh and the girl met up every morning to eat breakfast and watch the Sun rise on a park bench together.

Kayleigh had told Elodie about her experience as an athlete - the good and the bad. She had also told her about Kevin and Wymack and chuckled as Elodie's twinkled at the recollection of her marriage day.

In turn, Elodie had told Kayleigh about her mysterious brother. She had told her the perils of the abuse they'd undergone by their birth parents; the sacrifices her brother had made in order to run away from France to Detroit, bringing his little sister alongside him.

"Can I ask you a question, Miss Kayleigh?"

"Of course, Elodie," Kayleigh took a bite out of the sandwich she was eating. It had been a week since she started associating herself with Elodie - she could feel herself starting to get dangerously attached.

"Does your work usually make you come back home with bruises and cuts?"

"Is this about your brother?" Kayleigh's stomach bottomed out, her appetite now gone. Elodie had expressed her concerns about Jean's work prior, but she had dismissed it with a wave before prattling on about other mindless topics.

"Yeah, we got into a fight last night," Elodie's voice cracked, "Yesterday he came back with more bruises than ever. His voice was hoarse, and he couldn't even sit properly. I don't understand why he can't just quit and find another job. He won't even let me visit and help him, just how stubborn can he get?"

Elodie was sobbing silently as she bit her lip before turning away.

"I'm sorry, I'll stop crying. Just give me a minute." Elodie choked out. Kayleigh heard Elodie squeak when she pulled her into a fierce hug.

"I don't care if you cry around me, Elodie."

Kayleigh had heard of Elodie's parents striking her with horrifying punishments the moment a tear cascaded from her eyes. They would tape her mouth shut and leave her to starve for days just because she weeped over a miniscule thing. One time, her father had almost suffocated her with a pillow because she wailed after injuring her knee. Truly, they were monsters.

Elodie held onto Kayleigh's arms tightly as she rocked back into her chest.

"Do you... do you think you could talk to him?" Elodie quipped up, her voice shaky. "You're a good adult. He'd like you. He'd listen to you."

Kayleigh hummed, "I can try."

A cackling chortle tore Kayleigh away from her memories as she stumbled into a pile of spilt alcohol. She cringed as she lifted up her heels before trudging along the streets to the location Elodie had given her. Jean was a skeptical person, according to Elodie, so Kayleigh had to blend in to garner his trust and prevent him from putting up even more walls around him.

She felt even more at unease as she saw people making out sloppily against the walls. Kayleigh didn't want to dignify the idea of Jean selling himself out, but the more she thought about it, the more it sadly made sense. How else was a freshly new adult supposed to make enough cash for himself and his younger sister? Kevin was still living with his parents, and he was 20 - he could barely afford a house of his own because of the unfairly rising prices.

Her heels clacked into place when she saw a boy starkingly similar to Elodie. Curly hair, but his cheeks were angular, and eyes as grey as the skies during a thunderstorm.

Nevertheless, Kayleigh saw him being shoved rather aggressively to the wall by a burly man. His tongue latched onto Jean's neck as Jean tried to push him away, but his arms were slammed on top of his head as he cried out in pain.

Shit. Shit. Shit.

Kayleigh had a bad habit, one that was extremely prominent in high adrenaline situations. Do first, Regret later. It was something that Wymack had chided her about, causing her to try to amend her ways. She pushed the man's head, rendering him to topple sideways. Jean stared at her with wide eyes as she clasped his hand tightly.

"Who the fuck do you think you are?" the man spat out angrily as he edged closer to them.

Kayleigh stared at Jean and then to the man before clearing her throat, "Why are you taking advantage of the workers? Shouldn't you be paying to seek an audience with them?"

"I'm the damn owner of this brothel. I can do whatever the fuck I want," his eyes slid as he leered at Jean's form, "Or whoever I want."

Kayleigh felt Jean shiver under his gaze.

She turned to him and levelled him with a cold stare, "Give him to me. I'll pay double - no, triple his price for the rest of the night."

The man let out a disgustingly huge grin as Kayleigh threw the purse filled with cash towards him, "You've got yourself a deal, ma'am."

Old habits die hard she supposed.