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HEYA ITS YA BOI ✌️
It's been so long but hello again! I changed so much stuff haha but I'm eager to get back! How is everyone?
((Um hey! I'm sorry I disappeared like that. I guess I went on a sort of hiatus? But I'm back now and I might fix up some things on my blog and what not. So hey!))
learnfromyourxmistakes-darlings
My muse has been kidnapped for experimental 'research.' After months of searching, yours has finally found mine. How does your muse react to the condition mine is in?
Reblog if your muse would risk their life to save a loved one
Reblog if your muse would risk their life to save a loved one
((Someone must have brought the trash back inside because here I am ahahaha hello everyone.))
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disgustednoise
So, apparently the Walking Dead, added a Homosexual Male Couple, and they got some bad responses from a few, such a shame, some people are like this. ( i don’t watch the show but coming from the responses, like these, i can tell, they did so )
A show with maggot-ridden food, rotting, flesh-eating corpses, and cannibals, yet the grossest thing on it is two men, who are in love, kissing. In-fucking-credible.
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"Bonjour belle dame~." The Frenchman cooed with an intent smile. "I am Louis, and what is your name? As gorgeous as your face, I'm sure." What an ass.
*ew :^( a Frenchman*
No hablo Inglés.
A bar sounded good. Louis would be found creeping around there. Now he couldn’t get a drink himself but oh well. A gentle laugh filled the air with her response, his shoulders gingerly lifting and falling. “Ah, it wasn’t a lot of money anyway, besides, this is most certainly a first.”
I find that hard to believe. [Ever the charmer.] Especially if you act the same way where ever you go. [Sips drink.] —But that’s none of my business.
"Well usually I get a little schmoozing in before I get my money taken. You were just upfront about it. Points for you. Though now that you took all my exchanged currency you think you can afford to get me a drink?"
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"Bonjour belle dame~." The Frenchman cooed with an intent smile. "I am Louis, and what is your name? As gorgeous as your face, I'm sure." What an ass.
*ew :^( a Frenchman*
No hablo Inglés.
Venomous Snake. Lying wench. Haha, just kidding she was really pretty and he didn’t mind handing over a few dollars. “Yea, whatever.” grumble grumble.
[Weenie.]
Don’t look so betrayed, this money isn’t even enough to get you a decent hotel room. [Sips drink—It probably came from the stand or bar counter where she’s leaning up against, idk where they are] Think of it as a lesson: Don’t speak to strange women in foreign countries.
A bar sounded good. Louis would be found creeping around there. Now he couldn't get a drink himself but oh well. A gentle laugh filled the air with her response, his shoulders gingerly lifting and falling. "Ah, it wasn't a lot of money anyway, besides, this is most certainly a first."
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Legend of Zelda: Twilight Crunk
Source: vine.co
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"Bonjour belle dame~." The Frenchman cooed with an intent smile. "I am Louis, and what is your name? As gorgeous as your face, I'm sure." What an ass.
*ew :^( a Frenchman*
No hablo Inglés.
He kind of just slaps whatever he has because I mean he didn’t even want to be here to begin with but he was considered a ‘recluse’ so tada.
"There."
[Excellent.]
[Tucks the money in her blouse pocket uwu]
[Beautiful happy smile,] Thank you, sir, your tourist dollars are much appreciated. [Where did??? Her accent go???]
Venomous Snake. Lying wench. Haha, just kidding she was really pretty and he didn't mind handing over a few dollars. "Yea, whatever." grumble grumble.
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"Bonjour belle dame~." The Frenchman cooed with an intent smile. "I am Louis, and what is your name? As gorgeous as your face, I'm sure." What an ass.
*ew :^( a Frenchman*
No hablo Inglés.
Cri e s "Fine." grumble. Kind of reaches for his wallet. Wait shit what did he agree to did he even exchange enough what is he doing abort mission Louis why did he even come to Mexico
[He can try to outrun her, but the Tarahumara live in her country, and they are said to be some of the fastest people in the world :^) Pay up, buttercup.]
[Looking at him expectantly, come on, guy you can spare a couple of euros or whatever it is your currency is.]
He kind of just slaps whatever he has because I mean he didn't even want to be here to begin with but he was considered a 'recluse' so tada.
"There."
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"Bonjour belle dame~." The Frenchman cooed with an intent smile. "I am Louis, and what is your name? As gorgeous as your face, I'm sure." What an ass.
*ew :^( a Frenchman*
No hablo Inglés.
WHOA. TO BE HONEST HE’S…KIND OF SHoCkED?? USuALLY OTHER NATIONS WERE LIKE SCREW YOU BUB. He just sort of stares at her hand for a few beats, before gently taking it in his own and placing a very delicate kiss on the back of it. “Oui, that is no problem.”
[what the fuck]
[slaps him away]
Money. You said you pay.
Cri e s "Fine." grumble. Kind of reaches for his wallet. Wait shit what did he agree to did he even exchange enough what is he doing abort mission Louis why did he even come to Mexico
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"Bonjour belle dame~." The Frenchman cooed with an intent smile. "I am Louis, and what is your name? As gorgeous as your face, I'm sure." What an ass.
*ew :^( a Frenchman*
No hablo Inglés.
He stared somewhat blankly, a glazed over look as she spoke in that foreign tongue. Just as he was about to give up, however, he found those English words pass her lips. "Eh! I was just paying you a compliment."
[Ah, her fatal mistake.]
[…But then again,]
[HOLDS OUT HER HAND EXPECTANTLY] Okay, you pay.
WHOA. TO BE HONEST HE'S...KIND OF SHoCkED?? USuALLY OTHER NATIONS WERE LIKE SCREW YOU BUB. He just sort of stares at her hand for a few beats, before gently taking it in his own and placing a very delicate kiss on the back of it. "Oui, that is no problem."
theindependentmonaco reblogged
"Bonjour belle dame~." The Frenchman cooed with an intent smile. "I am Louis, and what is your name? As gorgeous as your face, I'm sure." What an ass.
*ew :^( a Frenchman*
No hablo Inglés.
"Ah—" shit. He couldn’t speak Spanish. He made it a point not to speak it because of the nation himself. He sort of just…looks distraught because he can’t really communicate.
[lmao tbh]
¿Qué? ¿Ya se te fue la confianza? [She’s leaning against something—Maybe a bar counter or a stand, looking bored.] If not important, you leave. [said in her thickest Mexican accent]
He stared somewhat blankly, a glazed over look as she spoke in that foreign tongue. Just as he was about to give up, however, he found those English words pass her lips. "Eh! I was just paying you a compliment."
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"Bonjour belle dame~." The Frenchman cooed with an intent smile. "I am Louis, and what is your name? As gorgeous as your face, I'm sure." What an ass.
*ew :^( a Frenchman*
No hablo Inglés.
"Ah--" shit. He couldn't speak Spanish. He made it a point not to speak it because of the nation himself. He sort of just...looks distraught because he can't really communicate.
Brotherly Love
Waking up early was just a part of who the youth was! I mean, it was how every child was. Sleeping until eight thirty was considered sleeping in to anyone six or under. Hopefully for Francis' sake that when the boy grew older, he would also grow to like sleeping in late, staying up until all hours of the night, and perhaps a bit of privacy when he decided to take another lovely lady home with him. But as of right now, he was a hungry child who wouldn't give up until his lazy older brother was awake with him.
“Réveillez-vous.” The boy whined yet again, before sitting himself upright on the side of that inert lump on the bed. “Réveillez-vous, réveillez-vous, réveillez-vous!” Bouncing up and down with each cheer, hands pressing against the side of his arm, and pushing each time he fell down again. However, that had all stopped when he found himself flipping and being pinned against the bed.
He hadn't been particularly fond of being flipped over onto his back, pinned down by the elder, but he hadn't been complaining either. It meant he was awake for the most part and that was good enough for Louis. He listened with a somewhat distant gaze, big baby blues blinking absentmindedly as if everything the elder had said went right over his head. Instead, his own small pink lips parted, and the boy spoke. “I don't like the maids.” He spoke defiantly, arms crossing over his tiny chest. “I wanted you to cook for me.” He was an annoying little one, but and persistent at that. But how could you say no when he was giving that innocent little puppy dog face? He was an innocent little angel who just wanted a good breakfast with his dear elder brother~. Small screams filled the air. “No!” Hands flailed, grabbing at the bigger ones suddenly ambushing his body and the cascade of laughs followed. “Arrêtez!” The boy shrieked through squeals and bursts of laughter, and before he knew it his face was bombarded with a barrage of kisses. “Ew! You're going to give me cooties!” teasing, of course. But he was a little boy. He wouldn't admit to enjoying those little kisses from his brother!
When all was said and done his laughing had slowly died, but his smile was still wide as ever. He had won the war.
“Oui! Let's go!” Grabbing at the larger hand, the boy scrambled to get to his feet. Once they touched the floor, he began yanking on that larger hand, a small whine coming from his lips. “Come on! Dépêchez-vous!”