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perpetualproductions · 8 months ago
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Masterlist
Cause I apparently write now...
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Gen V:
Main ship: Limoreau
Perpetual_Writes on AO3
Tag: #pb writes
Asks: Open
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If We Were Vampires / (AO3 link)
- IwwV thank you post
- Part 1 / What Happened Last Night?
- Part 2 / Knock, Knock
- Part 3 / Questions, Answers, & More Questions
- Part 4 / Say Sorry, But Don't Lie To Me
- Part 5 / True or False?
- Part 6 / The Monsters We Are
- Part 7 / A Nightmare of a Dream
- Part 8 / Hungry for you
- Part 9 / Low supply
(^on hiatus till inspo strikes again. Sorry.)
Never Be The Same / (AO3 link)
- The Sales pitch / (summary?)
- Chapter 1 / Me and My Friends Are Lonely
- Chapter 2 / Us Against the World
- Chapter 3 / All My Heroes
- Chapter 4 / Life in the City
- Chapter 5 / One Foot
- Chapter 6 / Spies
- Chapter 7 / All For Us
- Chapter 8 / Stay
(^On small hiatus. Updates when it updates.)
One Shots, Drabbles & Other Essentials
- Please Notice / (AO3 Link)
- As You Wish / (AO3 Link)
- Song for my Valentine (Drabble)
- Woke The F*ck Up Limoreau Analysis
- Limoreau watching EEAAO (Drabble?)
- The Duality of Jordan Li (Drabble?)
- Jordan Li Duet Fantasy ("Drabble")
- Job Force Jordan (Drabble?)
- It's Fucking Saturday (Essential)
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I decided I'm writing enough to make one of these. Let's see how long I keep this up. Have a nice day, people 😎👍❤️
-PB
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Take a complimentary Limoreau gif. 💙❤️
(It's the floofy hair, for me.)
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jimalim · 1 year ago
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"About that..." Marie awkwardly beings to piggyback off the flirtatious tone switch in their current conversation. "I feel like we should probably address this sooner than later." She motions her finger between them, drawing attention to the change in their vibe.
Ever since they kissed, things have been charged, but they haven't actually talked about it. Or acted upon it again. Despite the handful of times they've come close.
Jordan clears her throat, suddenly nervous in Marie's presence. The confident air about her quickly melts away. She shifts and he stands tall. The cough in his throat deepening. He can only nod for Marie to continue, because he's completely unable to read her in this moment.
"I know we've been caught up in," Marie waves her hands, unable to narrow all the insanity down to a consise label. She pauses and watches Jordan's face, looking for signs. The way he swallows and his jaw clentches silently confims Marie's suspicions that there's insecurity on Jordan's end.
He runs a hand through his hair, "things were crazy, we got caught up..."
Marie hangs her head. It's somehow both exactly and also not at all what she was expecting. It's an easy out. An active downplay of the situation as it was. Of the way things currently are.
But things shifted that day. The tension between them lost its malice and grew with increasing anticipation. Marie doesn't think they can just ignore that.
Nor does she want to.
Jordan remains silent.
Marie grits her teeth. "Tell me something." She pauses and waits for Jordan to look her in the eye. "Do you always give up this easily?"
"What?" Jordan asks in confused exasperation. The low blow coming from out of the blue.
Marie stands, and shrugs her shoulders. "I mean it would explain how you couldn't stop Luke."
And immediately, Jordan is up behind her switching once again. She steps up to Marie ready to fight the moment she turns around. She doesn't take the accusation kindly.
The smile that grows across Marie's face feels sinister. And the realization dawns on Jordan the moment Marie's low chuckle hits her ears.
"You're an asshole." Jordan coughs in retalliation for the decieving tatic. But the grin on her face deceives her, lighting up her eyes, and Marie giggles at the sight.
"Now that's more like the Jordan Li I know."
"And how's that?" Jordan asks with trepidation yet incredible curiosity.
Marie steps closer to her, getting into her personal space. "Determined." She takes another step closer. "Driven." Another step. "Unrelenting." Jordan switches form, bracing himself as Marie steps in even further, just a breath away. "But I sense hesitation."
Jordan tightens his jaw. It's true. They're extremely nervous about what a potential relationship with Marie could look like. The implications of their gender and if/how that may effect Marie's feelings about them.
Marie places a hand on Jordan's cheek and gently traces a finger over his brow.
"If this is what you're worried about," her hand trails across the sharp edge of his jaw, down his neck to his chest, across to his strong bicep. She squeezes tight. And whispers, "don't be."
Jordan watches as Marie's hand moves. His breath hitches as her fingers tickle his neck. His heart rate increases the closer her hand gets to covering it. He closes his eyes and let's the feeling of Marie gripping his arm hold him steady as he slips away.
Jordan opens her eyes to see Marie still looking at her intently. She breaths out a shaky breath and Marie smiles at her softly.
Marie's hand reverses it's path back up Jordan's neck to cradle her cheek. Her thumb grazes Jordan's lips and Marie bites her own.
After a moment of taking each other in, Jordan grins. Any qualms she may have had about their potential washes away. The flitatious bravado she's grown accustomed to in their most recent interactions comes flooding back. "So what I'm getting is, you really wanna kiss this me too."
Marie laughs. "You. I wanna kiss you, full stop." Indicating she doesn't care what form Jordan's in. She likes Jordan as they are.
Jordan cycles through shifting forms, back and forth, male, female, male, female, again and again as they inch closer to Marie. It's like a sexy game of Russian roulette, until she finally stops.
She closes the distance between them and encompasses Marie in her arms. Their lips entangle and they pick up right where they left off. Hands exploring bodies, bodies being pushed against walls, clothes being discarded across the floor.
They just hope they don't get interrupted this time.
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made-this-cause-why-not · 1 year ago
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Jordan and Marie have lunch
Drabble, 709 words, M rating for sexual themes
Something that many didn’t know about Jordan Li is that they are a tease. Not many people grew close enough to them to hear their quick jabs and subtle sarcastic remarks. Even in their hookups, they often took efficiency over theatrics, making their reputation on campus to be a glowing one, if not entirely accurate. 
But no, not many people know that they are a tease as well as Marie did. The general population didn’t know about how Jordan could edge her for hours, smiling the whole time. How they unraveled and learned her entire body just to see how to get her riled up and keep her there under their close watch.
For example, Jordan was eating lunch. Now- Marie wasn’t into food play, but the way that Jordan was eating that peach made her reconsider. She never really understood their sexual undertones, even after Emma explained it and showed her a scene of a kid fucking one (it anything that turned her off of peaches even further). But right now, Jordan was eating a peach and she doesn’t think she's ever wanted to be a food as much as she did now.
The entire group was gathered in the dining hall for lunch, and Emma had begun talking about something that a girl in class had done when they initially pulled out the peach. Marie had looked away from her friend for a moment to see Jordan. They’re hair fell in a swoop to their side as the two made eye contact. Slowly, and very deliberately, Jordan took a bite of the fruit. Juice trickled from the fruit down their wrist and chin. Jordan swore softly, and licked the juices from their wrist. Marie watched as the second trail trickled down their throat, past their adams apple to disappear beneath their gray wife beater. 
Fuck.
Jordan looked over at Emma and nodded, affirming they were listening before turning back to Marie.  Full lips covered the peach as they sucked the  juices from the crater they had left. Marie watched their throat bob as they swallowed, crossing and uncrossing her legs underneath the table. Looking around the table she sees Sam and Andre have joined the conversation, listing off ways to exact revenge on the girl. Luke passes the role of mediator to Cate as he scrolls through his phone between bites of pizza. 
She turns back to Jordan and sees a smile playing on the corner of their lips. They take another bite which proves to be messier than the first. Juice spills onto their fingers and Jordan, being an animal and the devil incarnate, licks their fingers. Not just their fingers but their palm as well, their tongue flicking in the webbed space between their ring and middle finger. All while staring directly at her.
A pleasant shiver runs through Marie as she remembers the last time those brown eyes licked her. Should she be this turned on over someone eating a fruit? Over fruit nectar? Part of her feels like a horny teenage boy seeing a sex ed textbook for the first time. Another part of her feels like she might die if she continues watching. 
Clutching her stomach she leans forward  in her seat. “Hey I’m starting to get cramps so I am going to head out.” This is only half way a lie. She will get her period the day after tomorrow, and when it comes cramps will certainly follow. She is just making a preemptive leave. 
Around the table every one voices their sympathies. “Hey, I can go with you if you want,” Emma offers, zipping up her bookbag.
“No it’s fine,” Marie reassures with a tight smile she hopes comes off as a grimace. “You have class in twenty- I just want to lay down a bit.” 
Emma nods. Marie can tell by the look on her face that she is all too willing to skip class for her roommate, but also doesn’t want to risk being overbearing. “Okay well, I have Advil over the sink, help yourself.” Marie nods as she gathers her things. With a final goodbye and walks off, towards the student dorms. Passing through the Quad she sends a quick text to Jordan. 
Your dorm. 5 minutes.
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spatialwave · 9 months ago
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currently snowed in, so my thoughts are full of long-term relationship limoreau on a snow day.
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locked in their apartment because the snow is several feet high at the entrance of their building. they decide it would be fun to bundle up and go for a walk to see new york shut down from the snow. they make it to one of the bodegas that are open and get some hot coffee and snacks, returning to their home as the snow continues to fall; reddened cheeks, visible breath, and snowflakes on tongues.
once at home they turn up their heater and cook up a frozen pizza in the oven to warm up their apartment. they bundle up under a big blanket on their couch and press play on the movies they never got around to watching.
a quiet day that reminds them they need to learn how to slow down and take time to cherish the gentler moments in life. 🤍
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armchairanthro · 1 year ago
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I can't get this idea out of my head but it's not going on ao3 so you guys will suffer
So obviously my entire brain is consumed by Jordan Li/Limoreau atm, so here's the thing stuck in my head.
Clearly Jordan shifts easily and often, so I just can't stop thinking how often they like 'accidentally' or just naturally shifts in their sleep? Like maybe during a bad dream? Or if they're struggling to find a comfortable position in bed? (maybe during like a hot summers night or something???) Imagine if the first time they shifted was in their sleep? And they woke up in their femme form? shocking their parents?? (That actually makes my heart hurt, ugh their mother screaming? them startled? The father rushing in..)
But also I imagine Emma asking Marie, "So.... Does Jordan shift back and forth in their sleep?" and Marie being like "God Emma we're literally late to class and it's 8:45 in the morning".
Just, mind empty only this.
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pinkcrocss · 8 months ago
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Play the game, first lines!
Thanks so much for tagging me, @perpetualproductions! 😊
Rules: List the first lines of your last 10 (or however many you like ) published fics and see if there’s a pattern.
I only have 3 published fics so far, and one of the two soon-to-be's that I've actually started working on. So, I can only use those for now 🙏🏿
Sharing is Caring
“- so, of course professor Ravi would assign me an entire 10 page paper just cuz I missed a couple dumbass participation points. It’s not like you need to attend every lecture to pass the class… GOD! That guy’s the worst! I mean, you had him last year Jordan, he sucked, right?”
No Two Sides
Dodging the path of the laser beam headed towards them, Jordan felt sweat drip down their face as they sent another pulse blast towards their would-be attacker. Knocking her off-balance, Jordan slid across the ground, swapping back into their male form just as an ice-shard was hurled towards them.
A Sense of belonging
“I’m super inclusive! So welcome to God U. We’d love to have you." “CUT!”
What They Call Me (Coming Soon)
Monday March 14, 2015 | 11:39 AM | Berkeley Heights, New Jersey | Drip… Drip… Drip… Marie couldn’t be sure if it was the sound of the old leaky faucet that dad never got around to fixing, or the drops of her mother’s blood dripping off the shower curtain rod into the ever expanding pool of blood beneath her parent’s bodies.
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Summary: So, I seem to have a habit of starting my narratives by jumping right into the action. Either, a the middle of a literal action scene or starting off with dialogue in the middle of a conversation. I'm very new to writing and tbh, a lot of what I read after I post feels awkward/clunky. Translating my ideas to words on a page is way more difficult than I realised, I barely even edit before posting cuz I struggle to keep staying with the work. But practice makes perfect, and I'm definitely getting more comfortable with the writing process. I would say the last one, mostly breaks the pattern I described above though because the chapter starts in the aftermath of an event, not during.
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filmxts · 1 year ago
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a little limoreau drabble (Idk?)
thinking about how marie didn't have the same experiences as the other children and teenagers but now jordan will do everything so that she has the best experiences ever!!
like marie casually dropping that she has never been to the ocean then boom jordan has a trip to the beach scheduled for next weekend,,,,,,,,,, yeah they’re the type who would do this for their girl
((I want to write or read a limoreau fic on a roadtrip to the beach soooo bad))
I mean look at this their job is beach
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minthandsoap · 7 months ago
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Emma and Jordan together as besties right??? Cause that dynamic is top tier like I just can’t see them in their current iterations/characterizations in a romantic relationship lol
a comprehensive list as to why i believe emma and jordan would be the best romantic ship of the show:
i was fully joking lol 🤎🤎🤎 sorry if that didn’t translate well in my tags
but yeah, i definitely agree that their friendship dynamic would be amazing to see despite the fact that they hardly interact during the first season!!! now i know that the reason why Jordan even knows of Emma’s entire existence is because through Marie. BUT!!! the short but cute funny moments we get with them interacting is more than enough to convince me that they will be the best friendship pairing and i love that most people agree with this sentiment too!!!! (although love marie and emma’s friendship down, they are locked in 🔐🤎)
next little thing i’m writing isn’t limoreau centered for once lol and it’s just a cute lil drabble of emma x jordan just fucking around with each other. idk i just imagine them to be a very funny, witty, and sarcastic pairing.
If they weren’t currently stuck in that white box or if the entire concept of The Woods just never existed, i believe they would’ve been best friends by the end of their first semester. can’t wait for the development of all of the characters relationships with the other and individually; excited to get a more in depth look into each of them as well.
anyways this ask is great! help me push the narrative that emma x jordan’s is the best romantic pairing (i am FULLY JOKING!!! thank you for giving me a great five minutes of rambling)
TLDR: but overall i fear their chemistry is more palpable than marie and jordan’s. and the best example is how Jordan defended her honor against Justine. has jordan ever done that with marie?????
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iminhiraeth · 1 year ago
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hey limoreau enjoyers I am taking asks on Marie/Jordan situations for me to write up a lil drabble on :] I’m down for anything! I’ll also be using this to sort of test the waters on what I need to work on writing wise.
College is kicking me while I’m down so I’m gonna need a lil stress reliever in the form of Limoreau moments for the weekend
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perpetualproductions · 8 months ago
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What do you think Limoreau is like on holiday? Who over packs? Who ends up forgetting their passport half way thru the trip? Who prefers lazy sunbathing on the beach vs the other one wanting to go surfing and snorkeling with fish. Which one ends up buying the whole gift shop? Who gets food poisoning after tasting everything on the menu?
Some food for thought xx
Mmm, love this shit.
Okay, Limoreau on holiday.
Jordan is definitely one to over pack, living by the better safe than sorry mentality. They could have been an eagle scout with the "always be prepared" type packing they do. (They also need those hair products and that Dyson air wrap, let's be real.)
Marie would be a light/simple packer, used to only having what's needed and not having room for anything unnecessary. She knows how to survive with minimal things, having one trusty jacket or pair of shoes for any situation, not seeing the need to pack multiple pairs or anything. She knows what she needs and that's all she's gonna pack, if she needs anything else, she knows how to be resourceful and adapt.
That being said, I think Jordan would be the one to actively worry about forgetting anything, always having to double or triple check everything. Especially if they're traveling out of the state or the country, going on a flight where they need things like a passport, they're always checking to make sure they have it on them.
Marie probably double checks at most, but trusts herself to not forget anything. She's probably used to needing to pack quickly, getting it over with. Which probably means she would most likely be the one to forget their passport or something. Jordan would catch on to that quickly, always having to remind her as they're waking out the door if she has all her things. In my head, Marie hasn't traveled much, not ever having to worry about a passport in the past (and maybe she's never even been on a plane before). Her first time going on one is with Jordan, who most likely has gone on multiple family vacations, so they're the one to help her though going through airport customs and such, which is an overwhelming process to say the least for Marie.
Jordan finds it adorable when they're on the plane and Marie is freaking out a bit as the plane takes off, squeezing the life out of Jordan's hand, but is immediately distracted by the view out the plane window once they're in the air.
Again, with Jordan probably having gone on a few family trips over the years, they're probably the one to prefer a relaxing approach to a holiday. Lazily sunbathing on the beach, enjoying the scenery. While Marie, who hasn't had the chance to go on vacation since she was a child, wants to experience everything. She wants to play in the waves, go snorkeling or so other touristy stuff and enjoy her time there doing things. And Jordan would gladly indulge if it meant they could keep that smile on her face. Marie would want to buy a bunch of things from gift shops and food stalls, and Jordan would buy out the whole place for her if they could.
Marie probably isn't as adventurous with food as Jordan is, Jordan probably having already tried most things, but she'd make it her personal goal to keep up with them and try a bunch of different things, even if she's a bit scared to try certain things. Her pallet is probably used to simple foods that she's grown up on from the orphanage, and she prefers more homey meals that remind her of her childhood, so she probably won't end up enjoying most of those adventurous foods. I can see her getting food poisoning from something, Jordan taking care of her the next day, smiling as she vows to never do that again.
I love the thought of them being adventurous in their own ways, the other always up to stand up to a challenge and meet the other person on their level when it comes to different things. I like to think Jordan has a secret fear of rollercoasters, but gets on every ride because Marie wants to ride every ride in the park. Similar to how Marie tries to meet them on their level food wise. They're very similar but different at the same time and I love that dynamic so much.
Loved this food for thought. Very fun to think about. I love these too so much, lol. Thanks for the ask!!
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made-this-cause-why-not · 11 months ago
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Gen V Drabble, Word Count: 588
When Marie heard the news, she was inconsolable. The headlines were everywhere: Vice President Victoria Nueman and daughter Zoe found dead. The story was terrible- the two had been killed at the dinner table, lasers slicing their bodies. The headline came a week after Victoria agreed to help. Three days after the virus went missing from her bunker. Sixteen days before Zoe’s fourteenth birthday. Marie and Jordan had already bought her a gift- two tickets to ‘The Seven on Ice’.
Jordan hadn’t tried to understand, they were just there. Together they and Emma held her as she cried. Sad at the lost her second family. Angry that it had happened. Frustrated in the fact that she could do nothing. 
Butcher hadn’t been as hurt. When he saw the news he had just sighed and said that they needed a change of plans. Everyone had stared at the man, shocked by his lack of empathy for their newfound ally. Hughie offered condolences on the man’s behalf, stating Butcher was always an ass and that she shouldn’t take it too hard. Everyone else was sympathetic, with Kimiko even offering her a sad smile and a strong hug.
A change of plans had apparently meant raising the dead. Two weeks after Victoria’s death, a mere 3 days after her funeral, Queen Maeve had come to headquarters. Not the Maeve that Marie had read about in books or seen in interviews, a supe that was strong, confident and took no prisoners. No, this Maeve was different. Still strong but in a way that seemed less from being untouchable and more from being touched living through it. This Maeve carried a gun everywhere, always sat facing windows, and wore an eyepatch.
When Marie first saw her she was shocked by the woman’s existence. She was wearing a sweater and jeans and holding two duffle bags, one for her and one for Elena- a woman whom Marie would meet later. Maeve had looked over to where she was sitting with Jordan, Cate, Emma and Sam and whispered something to Butcher. The conversation was short and ended with Butcher saying something that sounded a lot like a genuine ‘thank you’, something that Marie had never heard the man say in her two months of knowing him. 
“I’m Maggie,” she introduces. Her voice was deep, something Marie wasn’t expecting after years of watching high pitched press junkets. “I’m here as a favor to Annie, and Annie only.” Eyes flickered to the blonde women typing away on a computer. Though she pretended not to listen, Marie could see faint blush coat her cheeks. “I’m going to try and train you guys on how to kill Homelander.”
Marie's heart leapt at the words, looking to M.M for confirmation. The man avoided her eye and Marie focused back on Maggie. “You’re not a supe anymore,” Marie comments, staring into her bloodstream.
“Yeah, no shit. I had a chance to kill Homelander, to really get rid of him for good.” Maggie lets out a deep sigh, shutting her eyes tight. “But I didn’t. I took down Soldier Boy, and risked my life for that piece of shit, and hundreds of others.” She lets out a bitter laugh. “All because fucking Kansas over there.”
Annie turned in her chair, her face apologetic. “Maggie, I wouldn’t have asked if-”
“It’s fine, just…it’s fucking fine.” From beside her, Elena places a soothing hand on her arm. Maggie took a deep breath, before looking back at the group. “No going back now kids.”
(If you like this concept, check out "Maggie Shaw's School for Disgraced Superheroes" by WithFireAndIce on AO3. I wrote this before they posted their work, and would rather read their writings than write anymore on this)
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spatialwave · 1 year ago
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pt 1 of limoreau hunger games drabbles. book 1.
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jordan li always thought that the games were a joke — other than those who volunteered and the freaks in the capitol… who didn’t? it was the capitol’s way of showing the districts that they’re all at their mercy.
it was bullshit. life was bullshit. living in the seam was bullshit.
marie moreau wasn’t bullshit, though.
it took them too long to realize.
not when jordan was standing on the stage trembling in fear, looking to their left and seeing the girl standing just a few feet away. they turned to each other, shook hands to show their comeraderie.
not when they were together on the chariot, synthetic flames burning behind them as they made the best first impression any district 12 tribute ever could.
not when marie admitted to having loved a boy back home, who was stuck with them in the capitol. it left jordan angry — who did she think she was?
only when marie was knocking on death’s door in the arena. her leg sliced open from cato’s sword, sitting in the cave trying so hard to stay awake. only then did jordan realize how big their heart was for her. how they would risk being killed by clove’s throwing knives just to get medicine for her.
victory wasn’t as grand as the capitol made it out to be, but marie made it better. she kept them sane when the world felt like it was collapsing beneath their feet and the air was hard to breath.
they would spend the rest of their lives loving marie because for once, in this horrible life, they understood what it felt like to be loved and to love.
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perpetualproductions · 10 months ago
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Just thinking how if Jordan ever wanted to record music, they could duet with themselves...
Like straight up, they have access to two separate vocal ranges. They don't have to worry about finding another person with a voice that compliments theirs and fits the song. And they don't have to deal with scheduling recording sessions (which is always the hardest part, trust me). Am I assuming they can sing because they (most likely) play the guitar? Yes, Yes I am.
I just need Jordan to pull out their phone, sit with their guitar and record an acoustic cover of, idfk- Señorita or something, switching between forms for different parts.
(For Marie, obviously.)
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perpetualproductions · 10 months ago
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Please Notice
Little Limoreau one shot, drabble, type thing. I wrote this at 3 am, utterly sleep deprived and surged with sudden motivation. Story of my life. But yeah, not edited at all but thought id share anyway.
Inspired by the song "Please Notice" by Christian Leave.(like, word for word).
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Jordan is a very observant person. At least they like to think they are. Or maybe it's just something about Marie Moreau. Ever since she stormed into their life, they've noticed things about her, made assumptions based on her words and actions. But they realized just how wrong they were after she went off at them during the gala. They had misread her completely. And they were definitely an asshole for that. Maybe they weren't paying enough attention. Maybe it was because they never even bothered to have a conversation with her outside of bickering with each other. They thought she was this naive, privileged, perfect girl with a perfect little family, who had everything handed to her because of how annoyingly perfect she acted. Now knowing the truth, they couldn't help but laugh at how wrong they got her. After learning about her past and how hard she's worked to get to where she is, and after all the shit life’s thrown at her, still wanting to be a good person and actually help people. That was admirable, to say the least. In that way, she really was perfect. At least that's how Jordan thought of her. Sure, she had her flaws, but it was how she acted despite them that made them love her even more.
 
Holy shit…. They love her?
It took Jordan a while to come to terms with that revelation. Tried brushing it off as some silly crush they had for this objectively attractive woman, but no, it was so much more than that. That's when they started to go out their way to hang out with her more, talk with her, get to know her. They even offered to help her study for her classes, and she accepted! Which was a big win in Jordan's book. 
So there they sat, trying their best to not stare at Marie's face for too long, as they studied in the school's library. Even after they manage to pry their eyes away from her, trying to focus on the book in front of them, Jordan can't help but let their mind wander. It was distracting, to say the least. Jordan often found themselves daydreaming about Marie . And when they slept, they had dreams about her. And when they're not dreaming, they just straight up think about her. She's always infiltrating their thoughts. It's excruciating. Jordan wondered if Marie ever thought of them. Dreamed of them like they did her. Jordan wanted to know, needed to know how she felt, cause they weren't sure if they could go on without knowing. 
Ever since Jordan realized their (probably unrequited) love for Marie, they began to pay more attention to her, catching little things here and there about her. They could tell Marie was really focused when she began to chew on her bottom lip, eyebrows furrowed. Or how she does a little dance when she gets excited about something. When she's mad she closes her eyes, and when she's sad she lets out a specific sounding sigh. Jordan wonders if those sighs are ever over them, or if they're ever the reason she shuts her eyes in anger. They hope to never be.
Jordan wonders if Marie notices things about them. Wonders if she's noticed that Jordan clenches their jaw then they're mad, or how they tend to get silent and fall into themselves when they're sad. They wish she could see the words they say to her. The hints and hidden meanings they send her way when they speak. They're trying to be subtle, but maybe they need to be more clear. Say it out loud, straight up, no beating around the bush. But that sounded terrifying. The thought of saying too much too soon, scaring her away. They weren't sure if they could handle that. 
But it's been months. And they need to know. They need her to know. Need her to know how in love with her they are. Need her to see how in love with her they are. And they need her to know how everything she does makes their heart stop and takes their breath away.
But Jordan will soon find out that Marie does in fact feel the same way. She does think of them during the day, and dreams about them at night. She notices how they clench their jaw when they're mad and how they fall silent when they're sad. How they smile (with those beautiful dimples on display) every time they spot each other in a room. But she isn't perfect. She has her own insecurities holding her back from saying anything outright. So for now they drop little hints and messages in the words they say, hoping Jordan picks up on just how mutual the feelings are. 
Neither of them asked for this. To be helplessly enamored with a beautiful person who just waltzed right into their lives. But God are they glad they did. It was too precious a thing to risk, they thought. But they could live with silently loving each other for now. So long as they could keep the other in their lives. As long as the other was happy in their company, it was all that mattered. And maybe one day they will both notice how much they love each other. They'll both know how much the other loves them back. And everything will be right. 
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Hope you enjoyed! 😎👍❤️
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perpetualproductions · 11 months ago
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I need to make some more Limoreau music posts. It's literally my thing to analyze music and build a whole scene around it.
So yeah... That might be a thing.
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perpetualproductions · 9 months ago
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I just rewatched Everything Everywhere All At Once (which is easily in my top 5 movies of all time), and I was just thinking about Jordan Li watching this movie for the first time. Maybe as like, a movie night with Marie.
Just getting super into the story, marveling at the fight scenes, the characters, etc.
They both definitely cried, like, a bunch. And laughed, just as much.
Marie would notice how much Jordan was being affected and would end up just holding them and comforting them.
And they just kinda sit there after the movie's over, processing the masterpiece they had just witnessed.
I can see them needing like a week to recover from that movie, lol. (I know I did).
[Seriously tho, if you haven't seen this movie, go watch it. It made me cry my eyes out one second and laugh the next and question life all at the same time. Perfection. Also, Michelle Yeoh is Queen 👑]
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