#laure

[aloneandforsakenbyfateandbyman]

Al Cliver and Annie Belle in Blue Belle (1976)

[danielzalupader]

silly || tgc/тгк: @forest_danielki

[qweaenr]

TOWER OF GOD M 3/3

[paolinegiroux]

[website-enjoyer]

—New Fragments, Laure (Colette Peignot), trans. Jeanine Herman

[postcard-from-the-past]

Princess Louise Françoise Marie Laure of Orléans, Princess Carlos of Bourbon-Two Sicilies

German vintage postcard

[liem-ocs-n-shit]

MaydenDressup: day 14

it's weird to draw characters you've only really sketched or just seen in your head

not really satisfied with the face, considering adding freckles/antlers/more deer-like features cuz rn it's not really obvious

some stuff about her:

her name is Laure, she's a florist and has her own flower shop

she's very sociable and an extrovert

she has deer ears and legs, as well as hooves (the shoes are here just because they're part of the outfit)

she plays the flute as a hobby

she lives a normal, boring life and doesn't really want that to change

[huntercam]

closed: @laurestcphens

Hands clasped behind his back, he moved through the gallery - examining each item he'd seen hundreds of times before. Here is where he makes mental notes for the next exhibit, where he fantasizes about opening up the lower floor for those who enjoy the darker side of life. Like him.

There are not very many he's run into during his time at Port Leiry, but there always exists an underground. He just needs to root it out.

Humming, he looks over to the new visitor and lifts his head in a slight nod. The mark on the palm of his hand itches, ever so annoyingly. The magic of detection is not a magic they've perfected, but it is one he dreams of - feeling the tattoos alight with fire and licking up his fingers and arm when he feels something otherworldly near.

It does not, though. And he instead turns his gaze back to the painting they stand in front of. "Are you looking to buy this time, Mrs. Stephens?"

[photoaria]

@laurestcphens where: the kitchen in laure's home

The house was so much bigger than any other property she'd been in before - even the ones she had to visit to do photos. Thankfully, she was able to walk and wander after the night of the full moon - it was really just her head and face that showed all signs of damage. And a little bit on her upper back.

Apparently, healing took longer for her the more intense the damage - and considering she had never dealt with having a werewolf's ire directed at her.. She feels lucky she came away from it at all.

She's tried not to catch glimpses of herself in a reflection and winces as the still black and blue on her cheek bones and near her eyes. Her fingertips go to touch her swollen nose, grimacing. A part of her wants to reach out to Autumn, but the words that were screamed at her still echo through her thoughts, day in and day out.

Sighing, she turns around and nearly jumps at the sight of Laure, looking far more dressed down than she's ever seen her. It's the first night she's been wandering around since arriving, and the first night that she can actually think clearly, her mind feeling a lot less rattled.

It's so awkward, she knows. And there's still some anger festering within Aria that feels a little more misplaced. "Uhm."

She moves closer to her sire, setting her hands gently on the counter, looking around as if to take in the space. "Do you have something to drink? ..Er, something alcoholic, I mean."

[mauvais--sang]

—Kathy Acker, Translations of the Diaries of Laure, 1983

[detournementsmineurs]

Odette Laure dans "Le Gerfaut" mini-série de Marion Sarraut (1987) - d'après "Le Gerfaut des Brumes" de Juliette Benzoni (1976-81) - novembre 2024.

[hejustcancelledit]

I was looking through my gallery and I found this

I'm honestly loving the energy. Also reminds me of a photo of Sjokz and Laure with Guldborg between them, which felt similar, but i sadly can't find it.

Sjokz and Laure rock every space they are in and I think that's beautiful

[p0werup23]

wow

[website-enjoyer]

im going fucking insane about the ways that Laure ended her letters to her sister-in-law Suzanne

(from Laure: The Collected Writings translated by Jeanine Herman)

[mikey180]

Third Match-

[postcard-from-the-past]

"The Slave", painting by Zoé-Laure de Châtillon

French vintage postcard