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batatoooooo · 3 months ago
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jinwoosbabyboo · 17 days ago
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Holidays w/ boyfriend Zayne
Random posts on the TL w/ boyfriend Zayne during the holiday season. Dr. Noah makes a quick appearance :)
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_thedrzayne: The weather outside is frightful, but the treats are so delightful
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yvannamama: @/misshuntermc did you come up with this caption? 🤔
↳ misshuntermc: He actually came up with this by himself ↳ _thedrzayne: Yes I did 😌
_thedrnoah: Please Zayne limit your sweets intake this year
↳ _thedrzayne: My girlfriend told me I can indulge this month ↳ misshuntermc: can you please not get me beat up? 😅
gray.sun: Let me get one
↳ misshuntermc: You should know he devoured these right after the photo ↳ _thedrzayne: They were gone before I uploaded this ↳ yvannamama: Okay big hungry did you taste them?
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misshuntermc: Step 1: take your man to target with you Step 2: buy him a parfait to keep him happy
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_thedrzayne: You know all my weaknesses
↳ misshuntermc: im sure everyone knows how weak you are for sweets
gray.sun: please tell me you’re gonna decorate his office 👀
↳ misshuntermc: You already know 😜 ↳ yvannamama: I want to help !
_thedrzayne: Not my office
↳ misshuntermc: definitely your offfice ↳ gray.sun: Boss has spoken sorry Zayne
liiisa_: Take me with you next time 🥺
↳ talkathat_tara: im sayin ! why is she acting like we don’t love a good target run? 🤨 ↳ simonesays: damn you two are needy as hell (I’m actually hugging my pillow with tears in my eyes does she hate us?) ↳ misshuntermc: Drama Queens fr 🙄
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misshuntermc: Chocolate Croissant 🤝Toasted Marshmallows
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_thedrzayne: I will happily go into a sugar coma with you
↳ misshuntermc: Im going to stuff you with real food later 😁😁 ↳ _thedrzayne: I knew there was a catch 😒 ↳ misshuntermc: should’ve read the terms and conditions 😚
gray.sun: I know the dentist HATES to see Zayne coming
↳ _thedrzayne: No these chocolate croissants hate to see me coming ↳ yvannamama: @/misshuntermc take his phone please ↳ misshuntermc: He just said it out loud and I think my spine just curled in on itself HELP 😖
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misshuntermc: Black diamond for him ; Bunny slopes for me
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_thedrzayne: I’ll stay by your side and hold your hands on the bunny slopes
↳ misshuntermc: thank you for taking pity on me ↳ _thedrzayne: you have to start somewhere
liiisa_: No LV goggles this trip?
↳ misshuntermc: No I left them at home so I had to use the Oakleys luckily I had four pairs in the car
talkthat_tara: I hAd tO uSe tHe oAkLeYs talking like those are $20 goggles or something
↳ simonesays: how much are they? ↳ liiisa_: at least $225 ↳ simonesays: these can’t be the same checks….. ↳_thedrzayne: She used my card
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chrisevansonly · 1 year ago
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𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 | 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐜
✯social media au
✯what’s better than marrying your fiancée and then surprising the world?
✯another charles because i can’t help it lol
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my favs are in lake como 😍😍
DO I SMELL WEDDING VIBES?!
i wonder what the two love birds are doing in lake como….
best vacation spot ever!!!
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pour toujours me semble parfait, je t'aime sans fin♥️
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username I KNEW IT I KNEW IT😭😭
username look at them!!! IM SCREAMING
username y/n looks so beautiful 🥹
francisca.cgomes the most perfect weekend and wedding ever love you both so much ❤️❤️
>pierregasly was perfect until you ditched me on the dance floor..
>y/nleclerc not my fault you suck at dancing frenchy😗
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arthurleclerc so happy for you both❤️
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charles_leclerc je t’aime tellement chérie, so grateful to have you as my wife❤️❤️
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I am the luckiest man alive to call you my wife, y/n you are nothing short of brilliant, beautiful and kind. you brought so much light and love into my life at a time i needed it most. you are the sun to my moon, the stars to my sky, and the answer to all of my questions and prayers. there is no one else who is so perfect for me, and I’ll continue to love you for as long as i can. thank you for for being my best friend, my partner and now my wife.
je t’aime tellement chérie, tu as tout mon cœur♥️
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username i couldn’t even make it through the caption without crying😭
username charles being the biggest sap for y/n😭
landonorris mate…cmon now
>carlossainz55 i’m crying too dw
>alexalbon 🥹🥹🥹
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landonorris so pick me, choose me!
>y/nleclerc pop off meredith grey
lilyhme omfg😭😭
>y/nleclerc i know 😭
y/nleclerc charles i love you so much, you have my whole heart and soul forever. you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me and i’m so grateful and thankful i get to call you my husband. thank you for making me cry all weekend, je t’aime, je t’aime, je t’aime…
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>charles_leclerc♥️♥️
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little details from the best day of my life ♥️
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username omg the custom lace?!
username the way it says ‘hot wives club’
carmenmmundt everything was so stunning 🤍🤍
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username this weekend looked like a dream!!
charles_leclerc let’s do it all over again amour ♥️
>y/nleclerc same time next weekend?
>landonorris I CANT CRY AGAIN NO
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honeymoon vibes only, sorry for not answering our phones, we’ve been busy😁
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username HAHAHA BABY LECLERC INCOMING
>y/nleclerc @/charles_leclerc 😁😁😁
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username y/n dropping hints to charles already😭
username my favs!!
username greece looks so good on charles
danielriccardo there are kids on this app…
>y/nleclerc don’t worry lando’s not here 😌
>landonorris HEY!
>landonorris for the record i am scarred for life
>charles_leclerc good.
username poor lando💀💀
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shannonmanorart · 10 months ago
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Cure Parfait 💙💚💛🧡♥️
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allsouls-emma · 4 months ago
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Hey lovely!!!!! Let me say that I am so thankful that you write for Leon and that I loooooooooove your stories so for! Could I send in a request? Maybe where Y/n (French if possible cause I am also French) joins him in the US and they move in together after sometime doing long distance? And just super fluffy!!! No rush though! Take care of yourself!!!! ♥️♥️♥️
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✧Reunis pour Toujours ✧
─ Léon Marchand x OC, Léon Marchand x Reader
@frenchgirlinlondon Bonjour ! I hope this lives up to expectation, merci my darling.
warnings: established couple, not fluent in French, fluff!!, no use of time nor setting.
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It had been a year since Léon had left France for the U.S., chasing his dream of swimming glory at Arizona State University. The long-distance had been tough, with late-night FaceTime calls and endless texts, but nothing could replace the warmth of being together.
Today, that was finally going to change.
Y/N looked out the window of the taxi as it pulled up to Léon’s apartment complex in Tempe, Arizona. The sun was shining brightly, and palm trees lined the street—a stark contrast to the familiar Parisian boulevards. The moment the car stopped, Y/N felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. This was it. A new chapter in their relationship.
Y/N stepped out of the taxi, pulling a suitcase along. The door to Léon’s building opened almost instantly, and there he was—tall, broad-shouldered, with that familiar mop of curly hair and a smile that could light up the darkest of days.
“Mon amour!” Léon called out, rushing down the steps. He wrapped Y/N in a tight embrace, lifting them slightly off the ground.
“Léon!” Y/N laughed, burying their face in his neck, taking in the scent they had missed so much. “Je t’ai tellement manqué,” they whispered, their voice muffled against his skin.
“Tu n’imagines même pas,” he replied, pulling back slightly to look at them. His brown eyes were filled with a mixture of love and relief. “Finally, no more time zones, no more screens between us.”
Y/N smiled, their eyes welling up with happy tears. “Je suis tellement heureuse d’être ici, avec toi.”
Léon kissed them gently on the forehead, his lips lingering there for a moment. “Moi aussi. Let’s get you inside, I can’t wait to show you our place.”
Together, they carried Y/N’s suitcase up the stairs. Léon opened the door to his apartment—a cozy space filled with a mix of modern furniture and personal touches. On the wall was a photo collage, mostly of the two of them—memories from France and moments from Léon’s life in the U.S.
“Welcome home,” Léon said softly, watching as Y/N took in the room.
“Our home,” Y/N corrected, smiling at him. They placed their suitcase by the door and walked over to the couch, where Léon had laid out a few of their favorite snacks from France—a thoughtful gesture that made Y/N’s heart swell.
They sat down together, Léon’s arm draped around Y/N’s shoulders, pulling them close. “This feels surreal,” Y/N said, their voice barely above a whisper.
“I know,” Léon agreed, his fingers gently playing with Y/N’s hair. “But it’s real. We’re here. Together.”
Y/N turned to look at him, their faces just inches apart. “What do we do now?”
Léon grinned, leaning in to press a soft kiss to their lips. “Now, we make this place ours. We create new memories, explore this city, and just… be together.”
Y/N nodded, a smile tugging at their lips. “J’aime ça.”
They spent the rest of the day unpacking, Léon showing Y/N around the apartment. The kitchen had a small dining table with two chairs, perfect for cozy breakfasts. The living room had a large window that let in plenty of natural light, and the bedroom was simple yet comfortable, with a queen-sized bed that looked like it had been made with care.
“C’est parfait,” Y/N said as they walked into the bedroom, running their hand over the soft bedspread. Léon came up behind them, wrapping his arms around their waist.
“I’m glad you think so,” he murmured, resting his chin on their shoulder. “Because I want this to be our space, where we can relax after a long day, where we can just be ourselves.”
Y/N turned in his arms to face him, their hands resting on his chest. “I’m so happy to be here with you, Léon. I know it was hard being apart, but it made this moment even more special.”
Léon smiled, leaning down to kiss them softly. “Every second was worth it if it brought us to this moment.”
They stood there for a moment, just holding each other, savoring the feeling of finally being together after so long. The challenges of long-distance seemed like a distant memory now that they were in each other’s arms.
As the day turned into evening, they curled up on the couch together, a soft blanket draped over them. Léon had his arm around Y/N, their head resting on his shoulder as they watched a movie. But more than the movie, Y/N was focused on the steady rhythm of Léon’s breathing, the warmth of his body next to theirs.
“Je t’aime,” Y/N whispered, looking up at him.
Léon smiled, leaning down to press a kiss to their forehead. “Je t’aime aussi, pour toujours.”
For the first time in what felt like forever, everything was perfect. They were together, and nothing else mattered.
As they drifted off to sleep that night, Léon holding Y/N close, they both knew that this was just the beginning of their new life together. No more distance, no more longing—just endless days of love and happiness.
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mommycity · 3 months ago
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hi hungry anon back again! i present to thee... DOUBLE CHIN SUGU ‼️‼️
its just a tiny eensy weensy thing hanging from the bottom of his chin but the way you laser in on it after a few days of sharing your food with him is a little freaky (but he doesnt mind it that much because of all the kisses you give him right there)
for fanart reference i highly suggest monosrojo's art of chubby sugu its like the only jjk art they have other than a drawing of yuuta + rika BUT VERY GOOD
when suguru starts visibly gaining weight you smother him in kisses, giving him the same treatment he gives you.
squeezing his love handles, nuzzling into his tummy, smacking his FAT ass when he walks by, and saying how much you love him, of course ♥️.
and he quickly takes it all in stride. backed by his own assurance in himself and affirmations from his supportive partner!!
and your reply about him making you feel better...actually so real.
you probably send him a text about how bad your day was, or venting about an incident at work and the second hes off the clock, hes heading to a wonderful bakery that he frequently splurges at.
the box he brings home is huge and heavy, but packed to the brim with one of every pastry they offer while in his head hes thinking about making a sandwich thats layered with tons of different fillings. all together, his plan for dinner is incredibly calorie dense, but as long as youre happy he doesnt mind.
when he gets home, he gives you a kiss from where youre laying in a sad heap on the couch, but you perk up at the pretty box he set down on the coffee table.
if you ask what it is, a sly grin is plastered on his face, 'something to make you feel better.' is all he says before tucking you under his chin and letting you vent about your day.
as you start talking, hes going to hold up macarons, donuts stuffed with whipped cream and strawberries, custard hand pies, whatever is handheld and easy to bring to your mouth.
then once youre more distracted by eating than talking, hell start handing you huge croissants stuffed with cream and fruits, different flavors of cale slices, mini fruit parfaits.
and then, unexpectedly, you turn around from where youre sitting in his lap. 'try some su!' you cajole as he denies over and over.
'theyre for you to feel better, not me.' he argues, but you whine.
'you wanna know what would make me feel better? if you ate something.'
that finally convinces him to open his mouth and eat a macaron that was left over from the many flavors he bought, and your reply stopped him in his tracks.
'good boy!' you kissed his neck as he swallowed and turned back around like nothing happened.
underneath you, his dick probably twitched and you covered up your evil smile with a spoonful of the two thick slices of triple chocolate cake on the flimsy paper plate in your hands.
'come down here guru, try some of this,'
this time, hes obedient and leans over your shoulder for a bite out of the other rich slice you hadnt touched yet.
'here, some more.' another forkful and suddenly youre putting bite after bite of cake in front of his mouth and hes willingly taking it into his mouth and swallowing.
eventually the two of you are tearing apart the rest of the box.
hed hold a huge glazed donut to your lips that youd finish in two bites, suguru would get four or five pieces of fudge popped into his mouth one after the other.
finally, he moans around a huge frosted cookie being shoved in his mouth and buries his flushed face in your neck.
sugurus breathing hard with crumbs around his mouth while youre swallowing down your last slice of strawberry shortcake that had a thick white glaze across the top of it.
'does your tummy hurt?' you asked, hands already moving down to his distended torso. from personal experience, something as intense as what the two of you just did would always result in you whining for gentle tummy rubs.
'yeah, yeah.' you laid him back on the couch and moved his shirt up for better access.
once you get your hands on the tight skin of his tummy, he moans at first contact and arches his back.
you stop and let him settle before going back to caressing from the bottom of his taut and heavy belly to the top and back down again.
he keeps moaning and writhing, but combined with the way his round tummy poked up definitely added to your little fantasy of getting him pregnant. maybe you could get him to have twins somehow...
i think suguru would cum just from having his full tummy kneaded and massaged, especially with some lotion.
when you notice he moans particularly loud and thrusts his hips up, your eyes are drawn to the wet patch against his jeans.
youd tease him a bit, then order takeout (the sandwich could be saved for another day). its probably something meant for a full family that the two of you devour, then migrate to the bed to lazily fuck and cuddle.
thats my little soapbox spiel heehee, i hope you enjoyed it ^_^ and feel free to add on!!
It's been 4 billion years oh my gosh...hungry anon save me hungry anon
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reallyromealone · 2 years ago
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Based off an idea @demonicpansexual came up with
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(Name) laid on the couch grumpy, he was craving snacks but all the snacks in the house were usually the ones Mikey enjoyed ((name) did too before the pregnancy) but now that he was VERY pregnant, all the foods made him nauseous.
"Jiro... Please don't eat that by me" (name) mumbled already feeling queasy at the smell of Mikey's parfait and the Alpha looked annoyed before standing and just before he got an ear shot (name) heard him mumble the last dumbest shit he could ever utter.
"Can't stand the smell of good food...is that even my kid?"
And like that (name)s fairly calm and content scent turned the foulest Mikey bad ever smelt it "what did you say?" (Name) mumbled to Mikey who though realized he fucked up, couldn't keep his foot out of his mouth as he continued "it doesn't like Taiyaki or anything!"
"You did not just refer to our PUP AS AN IT! HOW DARE YOU SAY THIS SHIT!" (Name) roared out as he shakily stood up "to even consider that!"
Mikey watched as (name) began crying but when he stepped closer (name) stepped back.
(Name) hid in the main bathroom for three hours before bedtime, staring at Mikey who lay on the bed almost expectantly at his mate.
Only to look shocked when his Omega turned around and stomped off to the guest room, the sound of the door locking could be heard.
(Name) sighed as he did the laundry the next morning, sorting the clothes to put in the washing machine when he smelt something.... off about Mikey's clothes.
It smelt like an Omega.
But not him.
(Name) proceeded to sniff nearly two weeks of Mikey's clothes (he's behind on laundry, sue him) and began hyperventilating when more than half smelt of this Omega.
Mikeys cheating on him?
Did he even want the pup?
Is that why he tried saying it wasn't his? For an out?
(Name) slipped on his shoes and left the penthouse, the guards not sure if they should stop him as he left without any jacket teary eyed and clearly distressed.
Draken was surprised to see his brother, well not really as his brother visits often but surprised to see him shaking and crying.
(Name) was hyperventilating when he finished telling Draken everything and the Alpha was ready to throttle Mikey, his brother devoted everything to him since they were young teens and this is what he does?
Draken thinks he may have to clean the storage room out.
"Ken..." (Name) mumbled, looking down to see a wet spot on the floor "no no! It's too early!" (Name) practically screamed and Draken was already calling the paramedics while comforting his brother.
Mikey came home to an empty house.
He looked high and low before demanding a guard tell him where he went "and you just LET HIM!"
Mikey unloaded half a clip onto him before gripping his hair stressed "my pregnant mate is out there with my pup! FIND HIM!"
his pup.
Mikey halted as a lump in his throat began forming, he really did that to (name)? Accused him of cheating when Mikey had let an Omegan whore get close to him at one of Bontens's many clubs.
God he was the worst.
Bzzzt
Bzzzt
"Speak"
"Hi, is this Manjiro Sano?" A voice spoke out and Mikey was suspicious "why do you ask?"
"This number is on the emergency contact sheet for (name) Sano, he is currently in labor"
Mikey hung up the phone as he bolted out.
Draken stood as Mikey stormed in, the shorter man looking frantic and hissed when Draken got in his way "do you really think he wants to see you?! You fucking sack of shit!"
Security pushed them apart with the threat of being removed from the hospital and Draken glared "I would be amazed if he wanted to see you after this"
It took four hours but (sons name) was born, (name) being moved to a room with the incubator so he could feed him better.
Mikey came into the room as (name) slept to see his squirmy son who had pitch black eyes like himself.
Despite being premature the baby looked identical to him.
This was his son.
Mikey slept beside (name) the entire night as he recovered, holding his hand gently.
(Name) woke hours later and just stared at Mikey with rage, slightly pulling his hand away and waking Mikey "baby--"
"Don't"
"Please I'm so fucking sorry"
"You fucking hurt me Mikey"
No jiro or even Manjiro.
Just Mikey.
That was basically calling him by his formal name.
"Please... Let me make this right"
"I will give you this chance but I'm staying at my brother's with our son"
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memorycardviii · 4 months ago
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hello toi ! j’adore ce que tu fais, alors forcément tout de suite envie de me précipiter sur ta proposition pour mon dernier personnage en date. je ne sais pas si les photos collent à ce que tu veux mais niveau vibes tes créations collent parfaitement à celles de mon perso, alors si ça peut t’inspirer 🥰 voici la galerie : https://imgbox.com/g/7gCLgWTleH et bien sûr, zéro obligation. merci d’avance de m’avoir lue. ♥️ bonne soirée à toi. 🫶
Bonjouuuuur, je suis navrée pour le délai ! J'avais des vibes Blade dans la tête pour elle, j'espère que ça te plaira quand même dfjkjkf en voici quatre pour toi.
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monstermonii · 7 months ago
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Look at which maid I got for ordering a “peech” parfait! 🍑♥️ @peechpenku
(🎨: ukyo_rst)
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lisaalmeida · 1 year ago
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Ceux qui restent à la fin, ce sont nos rêves.
C’est tout ce qui nous reste pour aimer,
Espérer, croire, continuer d’avancer.
Dans les miens, il y a
un enclos secret
où je me blottis quand
quelque chose ou quelqu'un
vient à manquer
Un enclos nomade
- espace carapace
hors du temps et des noms adorés
où je te rejoins
en plein conscience
Un enclos banni,
- où les tristes, les reclus, les perdus, les destins compromis se retrouvent et communient
Champs Élysées des incompris
un enclos implicite
- où se mêlent à l'envi
nos corps et nos pensées
à l'abri des regards
indiscrets cyniques ou envieux
un enclos fortifié
- d'où nous émergerons
d'un coup de talon
plus forts et plus beaux
invincibles au coeur du chaos
il y a dans mes rêves,
un enclos parfait
- où chaque noeud
se dénoue et glisse entre nos doigts
comme un ruban de soie
enclos sacré,
où nous sommes Toi et moi,
Réunis sous le signe de l’éternité.
Prenez soin de vos rêves, prenez le temps de rêver ♥️
doux papillon 🥀
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vraisetzen · 3 months ago
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It's an old shirt, most likely from his university days when he didn't have to wear a suit most of the time; the collar is a little frayed, the checkered lines are a little faded — but the shirt is very soft that you cannot resist burying your face against it (and his chest, mmm) and breathing in his scent: something clean and soapy, but also with a hint of woody, marine notes. He may have a glass of whiskey in his hand — nothing too expensive, unlike his employer's discerning taste — and his lips taste slightly sharp and bitter, but sweet with the castella cake you bought for him ☺️
I acc love this sm 🥹❤️ And castella cake? 😁💕 I’m really craving one rn ahaha
Castella cakes are fantastic! And Japanese baumkuchen too~
I do wonder if Michikatsu would be a dessert guy in general; in my head, he seems to be more of a savoury type of guy, but I think he wouldn't object to a sweet treat if it is something his dearest bought for him.
At the same time, if the Upper Moons were still together in a modern AU, I'd wager Douma bringing him to a maid cafe just for the giggles and the photographic evidence. The gap moe of a tall, handsome man sitting in a cafe as a waitress in a frilly, French maid costume comes over with a coffee jelly or strawberry parfait is just too cute, haha!
xoxo, V ♥️
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persepinas · 1 year ago
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35. things you said at the top of your lungs with LOUSTAT obviously!!!
Done! ♥️
The music is blaring around the stadium as Louis walks along the floor and gazes at the hundreds of fans sitting in their seats all around. The air is full of excitement and their hearts all race at the thought of seeing The Vampire Lestat perform live. It’s a odors show with no seat left empty and Louis feels a rush of pride flash through him. Lestat has done this. Lestat has achieved what he was determined to and it has all come to him far more easily than anyone has expected. To doubt has been an error in the first place as with all that Lestat does in setting goals is led into fruition.
This is another win and Louis nods at security as he breezes by to walk the long and narrow hall to Lestat’s dressing room. He can hear the band in their respective dressing rooms excitedly chatting about the show but when he comes to Lestat’s room he is met with only silence. That ticks Louis’ curiosity and he raps his knuckles against the door before opening it.
“The fans can’t wait to see you,” Louis says the moment he walks through the door. “They were chanting your name when a song of yours began playing over the speakers.”
Lestat sits at the vanity, carefully applying his eyeliner. “Ah, c’est parfait,” his lover says very happily. “I cannot wait to go on stage. I have been going over a few song adjustments while readying myself.”
He sets the eyeliner down, only to pick up the pot of gray eyeshadow. Louis watches every move as the brush glides over Lestat’s eyelids. There is a shimmer that catches in the light and Louis is at his lover’s side, pressing a hand to his shoulder. The mesh of Lestat’s shirt feels soft beneath his touch and Louis gazes at him through the mirror’s reflection.
“You’re going to do amazing, baby. Every show you’ve performed has been met with absolute chaos from the fans and positive reviews from all the media,” Louis says, keeping the air of pride in his tone now. “What song adjustments?” He cannot help asking.
Lestat beams at his reflection before he spins around and loosely wraps his arms around Louis’ waist. “Mm, just a song for you, my darling,” Lestat informs him while inching in closer and closer until their noses touch. Louis smells the expensive cologne Lestat insists upon wearing along with the scent that is solely Lestat and breathes him all in.
It makes him shiver, makes his body fill with desire, and most of all, with endless love.
“What song?” Louis softly asks. He so easily falls into all that Lestat is to him. The well without a bottom is forever there as Louis is forever falling into it. He doesn’t want to escape it.
“A new one,” Lestat replies, teasing in to his voice that makes Louis’ smile grow. “I wrote it last night.”
“While I slept?” Louis asks, realizing it. “What’s it about?”
“You’ll just have to find out with the rest of the fans,” Lestat answers. “But know that what I sing, all I sing will be at the top of my lungs to you, mon cher.”
Louis scoffs, but Lestat takes him by the chin and pulls him into a very firm kiss. Louis cannot help but melt into it and the idea of Lestat, on stage, singing out his love to him while the fans think it is all for them. There’s a thrill it creates inside that almost feels like a forest fire in the pit of his stomach.
“Maybe I’ll go into the crowd then,” Louis murmurs against Lestat’s lips. “Backstage isn’t the same as seeing it from the floor. To see you in all your glory.”
Lestat nods once, then kisses him again before he pulls away and turns back to the mirror. “Help me with my lip gloss, darling? I always manage to ruin it when you are around. You’re so terrible for my image!”
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arvadthecursed · 2 years ago
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all done!! finished this little buddy in about 3 hrs yesterday.
slowly but surely I'm getting better at hand sewing, but it's still really hard 😭 oh well. I'll get there!
The pattern called for worsted weight, but I have lots of Premier Parfait yarn that I wanna use, so he ended up bigger -- and very huggable ♥️
I have some pretty blue yarn too, I think I'll make him a friend...
Pattern: Loops and Love
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justin-fried · 7 months ago
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Pour les français j'ai écrit une histoire Wattpad Fraxus !
Cela s'appelle monsieur "parfait"
Mon nom Wattpad est Snow_Claw_
for the English I wrote a Fraxus story !
his name is mister "perfect"
it will soon be online in English while I translate! but the translation will not be perfect I'm sorry!!
My Wattpad name is Snow_Claw
Tk for watching sortie :)♥️
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happyinjection · 2 years ago
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♠️♥️High Card Radio Mini Drama 1 “Happy New Year”♦️♣️
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Chris: Ha~ppy new year~! Well, although I feel like the year has just changed recently, another year has finally come to an end, huh. I wonder how everyone is spending their new years break? I, for one, started the year eating a new years’ eve parfait with extra cream--
Finn: H-hang on, Chris! By any chance, I hope you’re not planning to talk by yourself the entire time?
Chris: You’re still dazed from the new years atmosphere, Finn. Both the mentor and the apprentice are supposed to act as one. This is a two-man radio show, afterall. It’s not that I can’t stop talking, but once we stutter, everyone will forget about us, so we’ve got to be careful. As a main character, you’ve got to show your cool side, get our spirits up for High Card--
Finn: You said that, yet you can’t stop running your mouth, right...
Chris: Don’t sweat the small details. Ah, it’s time for the title call.
Finn: Eh, but I barely have spoken at all! I mean, I don’t even know the title call for this radio show!
Chris: Calm down, Finn. There’s this piece of paper (script) here.
Finn: What even is that.
Chris: In this paper, the title call for this radio show has been written down. Finn is the main character of High Card, so I’ll leave the title call to you. Go ahead.
Finn: For real? I’m getting nervous all of a sudden... *clears throat* Alright, here we go! One bag of sugar, one bar of chocolate, cookie... shortcake... apple pie... fifteen bars of Fudgees... *list of sweets goes on*
Finn: Huh? What the hell is this.
Chris: *chuckles* My bad, my bad! That’s the shopping list for my snacks! The paper for the title call... here you go. Oh, this is bad! We’re seriously running out of time! Alright, let’s just hit it head on!
Finn: Eh, wait! Wait a second! Seriously, what am I supposed to say?!
Chris: You’re such a spoiled little brat, Finn~ Well, it can’t be helped. With this kind mentor of yours, let’s do the title call together~! In the count of 5, 4, 3, 2, 1--!
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TL Notes: again, I’m not a professional translator, feel free to tell me if you spot any mistakes. This is a part from their routine radio show, in the beginning of each episode they insert an in-character comedic skit. The skits have no “official titles” btw, what I put above is just to help remember what each is about.
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