#parfumeuses

[vialaviolenza]

𝑬𝑴𝑷𝑨𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑻𝑰𝑪 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺. ▓ ❛  How are you holding up ?  ❜ @parfumeuses

Diego's mood is soured by his placement in the fourth race, distress and frustration were masqueraded with a look of disinterest as the woman approaches⸻just WHO did she think she was? a 'tsk' is the initial response, one hand finding purchase on his hip as he gestures at her with a mane brush.

❝. . .and why does it matter to you ? ❞ A brow merely lifts as his cerulean eyes narrow, his approach slow as he leaves Silver Bullet's side who seems unbothered as he eats from the trough. ❝ Don't tell me you've come to give me sympathy, I'm not that stupid. ❞ immediately he is defensive as he stops but a few feet away, his head tilting as he looks her up and down. ❝ What do you want ? ❞

[intothewildsea]

@parfumeuses liked for a starter.

"Just a little farther! No peeking!"

Niamh was leading Manon by the hand, being careful to make sure that her friend didn't trip as she led her through the field. It wasn't long before they came upon Niamh's surprise - a picnic she'd set up for the two of them.

She turned to Manon, a bright grin on her face. "You can look now!" She was trying very hard not to bounce in place from excitement. "What do you think?"

[standbowed]

@parfumeuses said: “did you do something different with your hair?”

more random dialogue prompts // accepting.

"...My hair? Oh--" Hachi makes a move to rifle through it, realizes both hands are currently occupied with trash bags and abandons the motion with a jerk of her elbows. Right, the whole reason she's here this time--a replacement for one of the seniors initially tasked with cleaning duty alongside the girl beside her (Hachi's pretty sure her name is Faucher, which sounds very leading-lady-like--very enigmatic, like the heroine of a romance or historical novel? Or maybe it's just the foreignness of the name that's making her think of period dramas here--at any rate, now's really not the time to zone out trying to imagine what genre she'd suit best--and it's probably kind of weird to do with someone you don't know all that well yet--agh, focus! She was asking about something! Oh, right--her hair.)

Round brows furrow and lips purse in thought as the two of them walk towards the disposal area. After a few moments, her mouth pops open in a quiet 'o', and she turns to the older girl with dawning realization.

"I changed my shampoo recently--er, changed it back, that is. The shops in Morioh don't carry the brand I usually use, but I had to run some errands in S City last weekend and picked some up while I was there... could that be it?" If so, how impressive that this person noticed! She sets down the bags once they reach the incinerator, and thumbs at one of the locks curling at her cheek. It feels a bit softer now, after using her usual stuff--and maybe she's biased, but she thinks the orange blossom scent is a little nicer, too...? She smiles, sheepish and a bit unsure. "Er--does it look strange? I guess I kind of fiddle with my hair a lot throughout the day, so it might be sticking up in some weird places, aha..."

[spunnails]

𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑻𝒀 𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑫𝑶𝑴 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺. ▓ ❛  Does it really have to be like this ?  ❜ @parfumeuses

❝ I ask myself the same thing sometimes. ❞ Johnny responds with a soft voice, icy-blues downcast at the receding sunset, his hands resting in his lap. ❝ But. . .I guess the more important question is if THAT even matters. ❞ He attempts to chuckle but it comes off as more of a dry wheeze, his nose burning slightly as his hands lift to rub at his eyes before they return to his lap, the tears that stirred momentarily wiped away before he glances back to Manon. ❝ Long as we don't give up. . .it'll have to workout, right ? ❞

[brothermentorprince]

✏️ if u wish!

tea for both of em :)

[heavenprotect]

"could we not?!" the redhead teen yells as he swings a bat towards a zombie that crawled out from underneath a car. this was not how he wanted to spend his time in a new city nor how he wanted to spend his time at all.

the way he's able to block out the noise of bashing a zombie in the head should be rather concerning but his future self will deal with that. now that his obstacle was dealt with, steve knocks on the door that led inside a diner. "hey, is anyone in here?!" he called out, the more people he finds, the better.

not hearing any response, not ones that involves the living, steve moves down to the next building. "oi!" he calls out. "anyone still alive out here?!"

@parfumeuses liked for a thing <3

[sacredpit]

@parfumeuses said :   feeds him a pastry she made

long lashes flutter as   starry violets   examine the offering ,   kakyoin’s slender fingers unfurling to accept the charmingly wrapped sweet from manon’s thoughtful hands .   “   you made this yourself ??   ”   he asks ,   though he knows the answer .   it could simply be   disbelief   that causes him to pose rhetorical questions   ━━━━   he’s not one to take authentically kind gestures for granted ,   given that he’d so rarely encountered them in his most formative years .

    “   why ,   thank you ,   manon !!   i’ll enjoy this with my midday coffee later ,   ”   he chuckles , showing her a bright , dimpled smile .   “   you know ,   i’d always wanted to learn how to bake .   but i never have the time these days   . . .   i’m sure jouta would love it ,   though .   perhaps i’ll enlist your help when my schedule clears up a little .   ”  

[ultfan]

@parfumeuses sent in: idfk how manon would know its his birthday (probably she just asked??? along w any allergies) but the birthday boy gets little strawberry rhubarb tarts!

                     ‶  you're actually giving me these?  ″ eyes widen in surprise, blinking as he takes the offered tarts. such a thoughtful gesture — he never expected anyone to remember his birthday. and each time someone does he feels just as surprised as the first time.  ‶  wow! it's really generous of you to gift something like this to scum like me!  ″

[blueshiftting]

uhhh 36!

✨—  @parfumeuses | lay all your love on me by abba

❝  Don’t go wasting your emotion. ❞  There’s a certain glow to the room, golden and beautiful as if a second sun itself drank the room in its golden rays. Clearly, her Stand’s presence was apparent; warmth filling the room, as the heat itself was all-consuming. Though, it’s the delivery of her next words that commands more of the other, narrowing her eyes as a coil emerges from a silhouette next to her. 

❝  Lay all your love on me. ❞  

[vialaviolenza]

𝑬𝑴𝑷𝑨𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑻𝑰𝑪 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺▓ ❛If you need someone to talk to, I'll listen.❜ @parfumeuses

Baby blues can only glance at the stranger, a faint huff as he looks away, a bottle of bourbon in hand (where he got it. . that's anyone's guess). Gyro said he'd be back HOURS ago, and still no sign of him anywhere so Johnny decides to enjoy a 'drink' as he waits. Hours passed, and with them came self-doubt and deprecation as it often had. . .What if Gyro never came back? What if he was just holding him back?

❝ What's there to talk about ? ❞ Despite the guarded words he's obviously living in melancholy, bottle in lap as he sits in his wheelchair outside a saloon in some random town. ❝⸻and anyway, I highly doubt you want to listen to me complain. ❞ It's the nicest way he can phrase it to her, ❝ You go five feet that way, and you'll be around people with 'positive' energy. Promise you don't wanna talk to me. ❞ Johnny gestures back to the saloon before he glances down, the bottle lid returned and tightened as he waits for her to wander off.

[auco]

" ah, i'm not very knowledgeable... i'm simply buying a gift but am unsure where to start. "

    「 @parfumeuses   ❤ ‘d    for a starter. 」  

[patroklides]

✿ for hubert and/or edelgard !

pre-established relationship meme |@parfumeuses edelgard.

FRIENDSHIP.     childhood friends  /  work buddies or coworkers  /  family friends  /  friends with benefits  /  smoking buddies  /  adventure buddies  /  fake friends  /  recently friends  /  party buddies  /  friendship of need  /  dying friendship  /  circumstantial friendship  /  partners in crime  /  old friendship  / [your muse] is the good influence  / [your muse] is the bad influence  / [my muse] is the good influence  / [my muse] is the bad influence  /  opposites attract  /  ride or die  /  frenemies  /  roommates or flatmates  /  penpals  /  exes to friends  /  enemies to friends  /  other

ROMANCE.     childhood sweethearts  / [your muse is mines] childhood crush  / [my muse is yours] childhood crush  /  exes  /  exes to lovers  /  forbidden lovers  /  highschool sweethearts  /  secret relationship  /  opposites attract  /  long distance  /  unrequited [from your muses side] /  unrequited [from my muses side] /  unrequited [from both sides] /  skinny love  /  friends to lovers  /  enemies to lovers  /  spurious relationship  /  power couple  /  newly entered  /  soulmates [ metaphorical ] /  soulmates  [ literal ] /  awkward  /  turning toxic  /  toxic love  /  cheating [on your muse] /  cheating [with your muse] /  other 

FAMILIAL.     siblings [half] /  siblings [step] / [my muse] is an older sibling figure to your younger sibling figure  / [my muse] is a younger sibling figure to your older sibling figure muse  / [my muse] is a parental figure to yours  / [my muse] is a child figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal guardian  /  adoptive child  /  foster child  / [your muse] is taken under mines wing  / [my muse] is taken under yours wing  /  other

ANTAGONISTIC.     dangerous to each other  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into sexual or romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of off circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based off misunderstanding or lies  /  conflict of ideology  /  betrayal  /  hero - villain dynamic  /  enemies  /  fight club  /  friends turned enemies  /  lovers turned enemies  /  exes turned enemies  /  other 

[spunnails]

@parfumeuses continued from here !

Johnny travels aside of Manon, her soft laugh allowing his smile to stay in place, ❝⸻From some of the food Gyro and I have had, your answer doesn't surprise me actually. . .We definitely don't have time to spare, so playing it safe is a good bet. . .but you know what. . .I think asking for flavor might be too much. ❞ A hand cups his mouth in a near-shushed fashion as his other hand pulls his wheelchair wheel to keep pace before his other hand returns to share the workload. ❝ You should lower your expectations. ❞ Laughter boils over as he shakes his head playfully, ❝ Maybe we will be pleasantly surprised? I hope at least. . .❞

[m-11o]

EARS PERKED. a great listener, that she constantly praised. the sweetest thing she'd ever offered, no amount of chocolate would measure up to the full stomach he achieved when she fed him the attentions. pushed between his lips, he'd gotten hooked. @parfumeuses were praising his lack of disappearing. phone buzzing within his pocket, but everytime he went to check the band around his forefinger caught his attention first. glistening. pleading for change and he gives in. weak compared to others. it was love forcing his tunnel vision. a purpose breathed back into him. never again abandoned pon' shelf. it was unreal.

leaned against the counter she cooks and he swears he's helping. with mindless mixing, wooden spoon clasped tightly. but her form stops chopping and steps closer, smirk causal as he brushes stray hairs from her face. “ what's wrong? im not gonna let the stock burn. see im mixing. i am. ” he matches her expression, the world could wait. how was he expected to return to earth when heaven was so accepting? impossible.

arms on either side of him, surprised but he relaxes shoulders to allow it. she's leaning forward and bravely rendezvous with his courage. height difference isn't much but he still could feel blood set array anytime it was obvious. hands on her hips, molding his hands into her. ( MANON INQUIRED : [ teasing ] a light brushing of lips against a partner's skin, without fully kissing. PROMPTED ♡. NOT ACCEPTING ) she's there as soon as she's gone. heart hammering trying to escape and flee with her. stepping back as he huffs, spoiled and unsatisfied. stepping behind her as chin rests upon her shoulder. “ that's all!? think you missed a spot ! ”

[feraligatrfangs]

<a video is attached, taken in the goldenrod pokemon shelter. a kricketune and chatot are being chased around by a volunteer with a butterfly net, all the while butchering a song from "la jolie parfumeuse". a mr. mime, clearly in on this, is 'helpfully' acting out the lyrics. very. clearly. the proceedings are surrounded by most of the shelter's dark-type population, who find the whole thing uproariously funny.>

now, i don't know a lick of kalosian, but I don't think most operas involve this much... thrusting.

[cafedevie-coffeeoflife]

aujourd’hui pas demain…

« Et la chose fut mauvaise aux yeux de Samuel, qu'ils eussent dit: Donne-nous un roi pour nous juger. Et Samuel pria l'Éternel. Et l'Éternel dit à Samuel: Écoute la voix du peuple en tout ce qu'ils te disent; car ce n'est pas toi qu'ils ont rejeté, mais c'est moi qu'ils ont rejeté, afin que je ne règne pas sur eux. Selon toutes les actions qu'ils ont commises, depuis le jour où je les ai fait monter d'Égypte, jusqu'à ce jour, en ce qu'ils m'ont abandonné et ont servi d'autres dieux: ainsi ils font aussi à ton égard. Et maintenant, écoute leur voix; seulement tu leur rendras clairement témoignage, et tu leur annonceras le régime du roi qui règnera sur eux. Et Samuel dit toutes les paroles de l'Éternel au peuple qui lui demandait un roi. Et il dit: Ce sera ici le régime du roi qui règnera sur vous: il prendra vos fils et les mettra pour lui sur son char et parmi ses cavaliers, et ils courront devant son char; et il les prendra pour s'en faire des chefs de milliers et des chefs de cinquantaines, et pour labourer ses champs, et pour récolter sa moisson, et pour faire ses instruments de guerre et l'attirail de ses chars. Et il prendra vos filles pour parfumeuses et pour cuisinières et pour boulangères. Et il prendra vos champs et vos vignes et vos oliviers, les meilleurs, et les donnera à ses serviteurs; et il prendra la dîme de vos semences et de vos vignes, et la donnera à ses eunuques et à ses serviteurs; et il prendra vos serviteurs et vos servantes et vos jeunes hommes d'élite, les meilleurs, et vos ânes, et les emploiera à ses ouvrages; il dîmera votre menu bétail, et vous serez ses serviteurs. Et en ce jour-là vous crierez à cause de votre roi que vous vous serez choisi; mais l'Éternel ne vous exaucera pas, en ce jour-là. Et le peuple refusa d'écouter la voix de Samuel; et ils dirent: Non, mais il y aura un roi sur nous, et nous serons, nous aussi, comme toutes les nations; et notre roi nous jugera, et il sortira devant nous et conduira nos guerres. Et Samuel écouta toutes les paroles du peuple, et les rapporta aux oreilles de l'Éternel. Et l'Éternel dit à Samuel: Écoute leur voix, et établis sur eux un roi. Et Samuel dit aux hommes d'Israël: Allez chacun dans sa ville. »

‭‭(1 Samuel‬ ‭8‬ : 6‬-‭22‬)

« Il s’éleva de la part des gens du peuple et de leurs femmes de grandes plaintes contre leurs frères les Juifs. Les uns disaient: Nous, nos fils et nos filles, nous sommes nombreux; qu’on nous donne du blé, afin que nous mangions et que nous vivions. D’autres disaient: Nous engageons nos champs, nos vignes, et nos maisons, pour avoir du blé pendant la famine. D’autres disaient: Nous avons emprunté de l’argent sur nos champs et nos vignes pour le tribut du roi. Et pourtant notre chair est comme la chair de nos frères, nos enfants sont comme leurs enfants; et voici, nous soumettons à la servitude nos fils et nos filles, et plusieurs de nos filles y sont déjà réduites; nous sommes sans force, et nos champs et nos vignes sont à d’autres. Je fus très irrité lorsque j’entendis leurs plaintes et ces paroles-là. Je résolus de faire des réprimandes aux grands et aux magistrats, et je leur dis: Quoi! Vous prêtez à intérêt à vos frères! Et je rassemblai autour d’eux une grande foule, et je leur dis: Nous avons racheté selon notre pouvoir nos frères les Juifs vendus aux nations; et vous vendriez vous-mêmes vos frères, et c’est à nous qu’ils seraient vendus! Ils se turent, ne trouvant rien à répondre. Puis je dis: Ce que vous faites n’est pas bien. Ne devriez-vous pas marcher dans la crainte de notre Dieu, pour n’être pas insultés par les nations nos ennemies? Moi aussi, et mes frères et mes serviteurs, nous leur avons prêté de l’argent et du blé. Abandonnons ce qu’ils nous doivent! Rendez-leur donc aujourd’hui leurs champs, leurs vignes, leurs oliviers et leurs maisons, et le centième de l’argent, du blé, du moût et de l’huile que vous avez exigé d’eux comme intérêt. Ils répondirent: Nous les rendrons, et nous ne leur demanderons rien, nous ferons ce que tu dis.

‭‭(Néhémie‬ ‭5‬ : 1‬-‭12)

L’Éternel = 500 ans d’espérance, Jean-François Bongrand