#mixte serie

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"Bleu"(série 264)

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Mixte

[bonnybonny322]

Guys you need to wake up and watch “Mixte 1963” on Amazon Prime, there are actors too good to miss them

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Mixte 2021

[juwalt]

Amira Casar. 🖤

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Salut tout le monde ! Vous connaissez Mixte, cette série française incroyable sur Amazon Prime ? L’ambiance des années 60, les personnages... tout est top ! Mais malheureusement, Amazon Prime a décidé de ne pas faire de saison 2. Il y a une pétition pour qu’ils reviennent sur leur décision. Si, comme moi, vous voulez une suite, cliquez sur le lien pour signer ! Et sinon regardez cette série !!

[donamarocas]

This series is my new obsession, I simply loved it

MIXTE (2021– )

[soolessgurl]

MIXTE1963 , — i recently watched it n im so surprised that this french serie were so good , as a french person i rlly appreciate it! i made some searches for helping people to more understand the serie , for having the historical/ political context , (also made this post for encouraging people to write abt it) i hope that Mixte 1963 became more famous and i’m so sad that there is literally no fandom , btw for the future i will make maybe fanfic, hcs idk if it’s interest people lol . ++ im soo sorry for my english, im french 😔

VOLTAIRE HIGH

the serie take place at St Jean d’Angely a little rural town near La Rochelle.

the 11 girls came in because there is no enough places at the others high schools, and the others school near Voltaire high are expensive.

*Annick explain that in the 1st episode to Miss Couret.. when they almost to be fired after the accident

Laubrac the foster kid

The public Assistance was created by the French State, consisted principally at the WW2 to help the families to give up their child by the fault of war context, financial problems, or death of the family…

this publication have more detailed informations

The reason why he is hated by some people is because the Assistance’s children are adopted, they don’t have their real parents/families they are considered as : «Batard » which mean a child with no family, at the 20th century’s and before that was a shame to be adopted or coming from The Public Assistance.

Simone the foreign girl

She is a pied noir and her family too , it mean that her family are french but moved to Alger ( capital of Algeria ) due probably to the french invasion or the Algeria war,

The pieds noirs were hated for multiple reasons but principally they were blamed for the Algeria war who caused the fall of the 4th Republic.

maybe i will add more things 🖤 hope u likes it

[nextlevelstupidity]

I hate how the best series get cancelled. Like those series had me binge watching the hell out of them. My thoughts would be on them the whole day and yes they get cancelled after the first season.

Mentions : Mixte 1963, My Lady Jane, Deadly Class

[49-ibr]

WORLDBUILDING ASK GAME

My series, 49, has 64 kingdoms. Here is an ask game with worldbuilding questions based on each! No context is needed to play!

ARELC - How many places have you created in this world?

AWIN - What is the landscape like?

ALYRO - Does this world have magic?

BEAKE - Have you created any creatures for this world? What are they like?

BLODRIK - Who is the most violent criminal in this world? How were/are they punished?

CHYMAE - How old is this world?

CUSTROSE - What is deemed the most beautiful place in this world?

COLESSE - What is deemed the most ugly place in this world?

CRAYGE - Who is the most worshipped historical figure?

CRYTIONNE - What is the most believed creation myth?

CRUSIK - Do you prefer worldbuilding or character creation?

CARRENTE - What is a lyric to the most popular song?

DAKK - How are the disabled treated?

DEXTYNE - What happens after death?

DORAE - What is the goal of the people?

DEZTROTTE - When was the last war?

DISKNETTE - What is the deadliest disease in this world? Is there a cure?

DRAMI - Are the people patriotic? Why or why not?

EHEZZE - How much of the world is hidden underground? How much of the world is high in the sky?

ENZAPE - What technology exists? How common is it in the average household?

EVYNNE - How much control does the government have over the people?

ESYE - How much privacy does the average person have?

FATU - How do the people try to predict the future, if they do? Does it work?

FURRLLE - What is the future?

FREEKA - What is the most terrifying thing in this world?

FLAYMER - What is the most widely spread myth?

FLIK - What is the most common food?

FYLCHE - What kinds of body modifications are common? Are they practical or aesthetic?

FRAV - Who is or was the most famous scientist?

GLUTTEKKE - What is the most delicious delicacy?

GISLEER - Are the people kind to one another?

GRIF - What traditions typically come with mourning?

HOPPLE - Are they a happy people?

IYCC - Is there a monarchy?

IFRO - What is the government like?

ILLIE - What is the beauty standard?

ILLARC - What is the most common form of entertainment?

LIGNET - What is the most common item they have that doesn't exist in the real world?

LOVARE - What are the views on different sexualities and genders?

LUSTRAN - What act is most taboo, whilst still being legal?

MIXTE - How intelligent is the average citizen?

MYVEN - What is the education system like? Is it functional?

MUNDAN - What is the most average person like?

PRIKE - How violent are these people?

PAYNI - Is the death penalty a thing?

PEFE - What was their most significant historical event?

PASSE - How much of their history is known to the general public?

PALORA - What are the plants like?

PRILLEDE - Who is their most treasured modern celebrity? Do they deserve to be worshipped?

ROSTHE - What do they do with the dead? What are their funeral traditions?

SILEM - Did you invent a language/an alphabet for this world?

SNIPPE - What is the worst swear word?

SLOWZE - How much of the population live in poverty?

SOULANDE - Do they believe in soulmates, whether literal or not?

SPARRE - Does this world exist as an alternate version of Earth, or is it something entirely new?

SELETE - Have they journeyed into space? If so, is it common?

STYRME - What is the weather like?

STRIGNE - What are the most commonly used drugs/potions/etc?

TIMME - How do they tell the time?

TEFFE - What kinds of accents do people have? How much do they vary in this location?

TARFA - What lies does the govenment tell their people? How many people can see right through them?

TRILT - What is the legal system like?

WAVUN - Do the people believe in magic? Is it real?

WRATTE - What is deemed the most serious crime in this world?

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"Winter fog" (série 264)

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Mixte

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Sunflower, Book 1, Chapter 19

Tom Hiddleston x OFC Series rated: E Chapter warnings: Flashback- I'm still blueballing you on the smut, it's just getting worse this week. The flashback is sexy but hardly crossing to rated M AN: Special gift for a reader having a bad day- Bonus chapter. This will be the last of the bonus chapters though since running two series at the same time is a bit demanding (and a self made hell). We get to learn a bit about Sally's dad! Also, Mia's baking is wholly based on my attempt to make the same for my sister on a time crunch. My centers didn't set though! I love step dad Tom. Masterlist Kofi

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Mia felt silly banishing Tom to bedtime duty as she quickly whipped egg yolks and sugar. She was rushing and knew that was a recipe for disaster but she didn’t want to give herself a second to chicken out. 

She hadn’t know what to expect having Tom back and so she hadn’t planned a fancy dinner or a night out. He was scheduled to be in late so it didn’t seem like it would have mattered anyway, she would have had to have been quick to get Sally back home and to sleep.

Tom showing up significantly earlier was a huge weight off her shoulders logistically. She wasn’t very good at being a wife yet, she didn’t even know how to be a girlfriend very well but she wanted to show him her gratitude.

Ray, Sally’s father, had been her last real relationship and the only things he cared about were booze, gambling or sex. If she wanted to thank him, it had to be with one of those three things if not all three.

Tom was like no man she had ever known though and she didn’t know how to show him her gratitude. The best she could come up with was to make the fanciest thing she could think of.

Would it stack up to the vase of flowers on the counter in front of her? She sure as hell hoped so. Doubt ate at her as she mixed the whipped sugar and egg yolks into the hot cream. 

This was a terrible idea. 

It was by far, the worst idea she had had since agreeing to stay married. 

She saw that body- there was no way in hell he ate things like this. He probably would rather a bowl of fruit or something. On the other hand, she had seen the foods he had ordered when they had gone out to eat. 

Again and again she went back and forth on the quality of the idea as Tom crossed the hall from the bathroom with Sally on his back. Giggles filled the apartment and god did it sound good. 

As Mia was filling the two small dishes with the mixture, Tom was leaning against the wall by Sally’s bedroom door. “Having fun?” Mia called to him. 

“Oddly enough, yes.” His chuckle made her smile. She couldn’t help it, it was just such a unique sound. 

~~~~~<3

Mia listened to Tom’s voice reading story after story while she willed the mixt o bake faster. She had managed to get the custards out of the oven before he had finished reading the tenth story. Maybe it was the twelfth?

Who knows anymore? That little girl had Tom wrapped around her finger. Hopefully it would last. This game they were playing, this gamble on forever with a stranger could have shattering results on that little girl. 

Fuck, they were being so selfish trying. 

Cooling the dishes was the most high stakes gambling she had done in at least a year. Okay, maybe staying married was up there too. If she cooled the water bath too quickly, they would shatter. But she needed them cooled to finish setting. 

She didn’t have an extra so she was fucked if one shattered. It felt like she had melted her fingertips off handling the little containers but she got them cooled. The centers had a little more jiggle that she would have liked but she could only hope they would finish setting in the freezer while they finished cooling. 

Mia plopped them in the freezer as Tom starting Fox in Socks. She would have to tell him to limit Sally’s stories eventually so that kid would get to sleep at a decent time but for now she couldn’t bring herself to. Sally hadn’t had a father figure in her life in years and she couldn’t stop her from indulging in it at the moment. 

Plus, she needed all the extra time she could to finish this stupid ass dessert.

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Mia didn’t have many fancy kitchen trinkets or tools but the one thing she was rather proud of was her kitchen torch. It wasn’t the big fancy ones that burned propane like on the cooking shows but it was good enough. 

Mia toasted the spoonful of sugar she put on each custard as she listened to Tom say goodnight for the fourth time. Maybe it was the sixth time? 

He was so good with Sally. Someday, some woman was going to make him into a really good father. 

It occurred to her that she could be that woman. If things worked out between them during this year, she could be the woman that made him a father. In a way though, hadn’t she already made him a father over night? The thought was so shocking to her that she nearly burned her finger when she forgot to turn the custard. 

Finally, after over an hour bedtime routine that Mia would have accomplished in fifteen minutes, Tom closed Sally’s bedroom door behind him. 

“You escaped the clutches of the small child, congratulations!” Mia cheered.

“It was a long, well fought battle but with dedication, I did come out victorious.” Tom made his way toward her, “What are you making now?” 

“It’s nothing.” Mia said, setting the torch down and looking intently down at the quickly hardening sugar topped custard. “Is she asleep?”

“Out like a light. She’s a lovely little girl.” 

Mia laughed, “Give it a few weeks and you’ll probably be running for the hills.” 

Tom protested and Mia conceded that Sally was indeed a good kid. She was the kind of kid that made people think they could have kids as she sent him to go sit down anywhere but where she was working. 

While she watched melted sugar solidify, she also watched Tom as he lounged on the couch. His long legs stretched from one end to the other and he had a book in his hand. She couldn’t see what he was reading but she knew it was something she probably wouldn’t read. 

She could see the top of the book, his long feet poking over the arm of the couch and the top of his head and little else. It was a view she liked though she couldn’t explain why. He looked like he belonged there, lounging on the admittedly too small couch. 

She should have just sucked it up and got a better couch form somewhere that didn’t require her own assembly.

It was almost nine at night. This time a week ago she was just starting to get really drunk. Over the last two weeks, she had tried hard to remember what had happened but all she could come up with was the bar in the resort she worked out and sitting next to a handsome man who purchased her a drink. And then another. 

It seemed pretty safe to assume that man was Tom, though. It had been a wild two weeks. She had fought, argued, gave in and everything in between. This had been two weeks that had changed her life in so many ways already and it was thanks to that man reading on her couch (their couch) alone. 

Tapping a spoon against the disk of sugar atop the custards, she found them solid.  Crème brûlée was the only really impressive thing Mia thought she could make. It was also something she had an almost total ban on ordering at a restaurant on principle alone. It was offensively easy to make but disturbingly bad for you.

The ceramic ramekins clanked onto the small dining table. Mia stared down at them for a moment and gathered every ounce of courage she could. Tom had again and again shown a good faith effort to build a relationship with her and she had not made it easy.

This last week she had fought him on almost every effort than got upset when he got busy and distant. She needed to make an effort too. He deserved her making an effort. 

If she wanted this to have any chance of becoming something real, something more, then she needed to invest in it too. 

“Okay.” Mia took one last deep breath. “You can look.”

Tom sat up quickly, tossing the book he had been reading on the couch and swinging his legs to the ground. He was up and eagerly making his way to the table as if he had really just been itching for the word. 

“What have you been up to?” Tom was clearly excited. 

Mia picked up one of the ramekins and held it out to Tom. “Happy two week anniversary.” After a pause, she started to panic. “I don’t know if you like these. Or if you can eat them. Or, whatever. I don’t know. It’s fine if you don’t-”

“You made creme brûlée for us?” Tom was shocked. “Out of what?” 

“It’s not healthy, that’s all you need to know.” 

Tom laughed that laugh that was oh so unique to him. “But you just had the stuff to make creme brûlée? Just sitting around casually?” 

“Do you like-”

“Of course.” Tom took a seat at the table and tapped the spoon against the glass like disk of solid sugar. 

“I wasn’t sure if you could have something like that.” Stop talking. She hated how words left her mouth before she had a chance to stop them. Awkward word vomit fueled by every insecurity she had ever had. 

“What do you mean?” Tom cracked the sugar top with a solid whack of his spoon.

“I just-”

Tom scooped a spoonful of custard up, being sure to grab some of the shattered sugar before glancing up at her. He watched her intently as he ate the first bite. Vanilla exploded in his mouth, carried on a current of rich custard. Delicate sugar shards gave the custard texture and carried their own caramel taste along with a touch of bitterness.The center of the custard was just slightly warm still but mercifully, Mia saw that it was set.

“Something you watched or read got into your head. I can always eat dessert, even if I can’t. I would rather put in more work than not eat a sweet. And this is delicious darling. Happy two week anniversary.” 

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Tom flipped her so that she was on her back and he hovered above her. Gripping the fabric of the dress, he carelessly yanked at it as he stood up, pulling it harshly down her body. 

The dress caught on her hips though. Tom hadn’t ripped it far enough down for it to slip past her waist. Tom didn’t know if the dress was designed to go on from above or if the maze of fastenings simply extended far below where he had torn but he didn’t care. 

Leaning down, he placed soft kisses between her breasts and down her stomach as he grabbed fistfuls of the dress again. With a great effort, he ripped the dress further down. As soon as he had the slack to do so, he pulled the dress down her body and threw it on the ground behind him. 

Her panties were plain, simple and not what one would expect to find under a wedding dress. They hadn’t stopped long enough to worry about shopping for such things. 

Standing over her, he started to work his buttons free after yanking his tie down until it was hanging loose, nearly undone. She was sprawled out before him, naked breasts on full display for his hungry eyes. 

He enjoyed the view. There were little scars and marks on her body showing a life well lived. She had marks where her body and grown quickly at one point. Her belly curved and swelled ever so slightly, soft and inviting to the touch. 

Growing impatient, she leaned up and eagerly assisted with the buttons on his shirt. The way her breasts moved with her body was mesmerizing, distracting to him. His fingers yearned to touch them instead of the buttons of his shirt. He all but ripped the shirt off as soon as it was sagging around his body, eager to feel her flesh against his.

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Little fun fact abt the latest chapter of douzième fille (chapter two), the ending was supposed to be a lot less fluffy. It was supposed to be angsty and had so much tension, but i made it to the point where ppl would be uncomfy cus descmaps is literally threatening applebaums eye if applebaum looks at reader. Descamps is also pinning reader to a wall and does the thumb lip rub thing. Soooooo um. To the ppl who wanted that, sorry, cus i literally saw descamps face when he found out jean pierre only had a warning and i had a change of heart.

Anww, next chapter will be angsty bcs achilles and patroclus' love story will be mentioned. Its so not in the same timeline as mixte but have an open mind bcs i want this to be as angsty as possible. The end will have a small fluff too, but very very small. We still need that tension

If you guys want me to post what was the original ending of chapter two, let me know by commenting on this post

Love you guys. Thanks for reading the series. Requests are open, and dont be afraid to type in some things u guys want to be in the next chapters

[riaraa]

Could you talk more in depth about why you think the writers of Mixte1963 failed with Michelle's character? I felt like her story was a bit simple compared to the other characters seen in the series.

and we deserved more interactions between her and Joseph, because in the first episode it seemed like both characters were going to interact with each other, but in the end Michelle runs away from the city with her boyfriend. And yes, it's cute, but the chemistry she had with Joseph was out of this world. What's the point of having so many scenes of them staring at each other if that's not going to be explored further? I mean, it's been a year since the series' momentary popularity and I don't think they'll make a second season ☹️

Hello Anon! So sorry, I completely missed this message!

I am a bit rusty on Mixte 1963, but in one of my older Josèle posts (here is the link to it, I say a lot there that I think pertains to your ask) I said I could write a whole post on how the writers dropped the ball with Michèle. Based on what I remember, I think Michèle and Joseph were intrinsically tied together in a way that they were both failed by the storyline because their relationship wasn't explore to the depth it should've been, which then hurt them both individually. Their storylines both fell flat because their dramatic ties to each other were ignored.

And with Michèle specifically, I think her motivations in life could have been explored further. She was my favorite due to what the writers set up (teenage girl navigating misogynistic world in a town she dislikes and a family that doesn't understand her), but I simply wanted more. If they had gotten a s2, my opinion may have changed since they would have more time to flesh her out, especially since she ran away to Paris on a whim. That life isn't going to be easy, and then what, the show isn't about the school anymore? Would she have to come back with her tail between her legs? I wish I knew what the writers had planned if they could have continued the story. I wanted to know more about Michèle other than wanting to find a man and marry so that she could get out of her parents house and her town in general. That's a valid want, especially with the time she was living in, but I would have liked to know more of her aspirations for her future beyond that. I wanted her to overcome more, not just ignore it.

Thank you for sending this ask in! I haven't thought about Josèle in awhile and I am happy to see that people still like them ❤️ I wrote my fanfic No Angels because I couldn't handle the wasted potential, and I hope I did both characters justice. Now, I am going to watch all my saved edits of them and imagine what the story could've been if the writers had focused on Michèle and Joseph. 😫