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2023年9月30日
【新入荷・新本】
David Wojnarowicz Dear Jean Pierre, Primary Information, 2023
592 pages. 8.5 x 11 inches. Paperback. Edition of 4000.
価格:6,930円(税込)
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Dear Jean Pierre collects David Wojnarowicz’s transatlantic correspondence to his Parisian lover Jean Pierre Delage between 1979 and 1982. Capturing a truly foundational moment for Wojnarowicz’s artistic and literary practice, these letters not only reveal his captivating personality—and its concomitant tenderness, compassion, and neuroses—but also index the development of the visual language that would go on to define him as one of the preeminent artists of his generation.
Through this collection, readers are introduced to Wojnarowicz’s Rimbaud series, the band 3 Teens Kill 4, the publication of his first photographs, his early friendship with Peter Hujar, his participation in the then-emerging East Village art and music scenes, and the preparations for the publication of his first book. Included with these writings are postcards, drawings, xeroxes, photographs, collages, flyers, ephemera, and contact sheets that showcase some of the artist’s iconic images and work, such as the Burning House motif and Untitled (Genet, after Brassai).
Beyond these milestones, the book offers a striking portrayal of Wojnarowicz as a twenty-something, detailing his day-to-day life with the type of unbridled earnestness that comes with that age and the softness of love and longing. This disarming tenderness provides a picture of a young man just beginning to find his voice in the world and the love he has found in it.
Although the two exchanged letters in equal measure, Delage’s correspondences have largely been lost, leaving us with only a revelatory glimpse into the internal world of Wojnarowicz during what turned out to be his formative years.
David Wojnarowicz (1954-1992) was born in Red Bank, New Jersey. Wojnarowicz channeled a vast accumulation of raw images, sounds, memories and lived experiences into a powerful voice that was an undeniable presence in the New York City art scene of the 1970s, 80s and early 90s. Through his several volumes of fiction, poetry, memoirs, painting, photography, installation, sculpture, film and performance, Wojnarowicz left a legacy, affirming art’s vivifying power in a society he viewed as alienating and corrosive. His use of blunt semiotics and graphic illustrations exposed what he felt the mainstream repressed: poverty, abuse of power, blind nationalism, greed, homophobia and the devastation of the AIDS epidemic. Wojnarowicz died of AIDS-related complications on July 22, 1992 at the age of 37.
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cart00ni · 5 months
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Stardust Crusaders
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26labrd · 2 years
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jean-pierre talbot as tintin photographed by jack garofalo for paris match, 1960
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fellow-traveller · 1 year
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I love Polnareff to bits, but I'm always bothered by his prosthetic fingers in Part 5 like why are they on a different hand. And why is it only one finger, when I swore he lost two. Also, can he actually walk normally after Part 3 since a chunk of his left thigh muscles and basically a third of his right foot are gone too.
I can forgive fanarts of him with eyebrows, as disturbing as it is, but this...this is official and it gives me conflicting vibes.
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dear-fictionkin · 2 years
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Hoookay.
Muhammad Avdol,
I’m sorry.
It’s weird for me to apologize. I know I didn’t do anything, but it feels wrong to be mad at you when the whole thing cost you your life. I mean, I believed you?? But that’s not your fault! It’s not your fault you wanted to protect me. I’m just sorry I didn’t stop you.
If we ever see each other again, please let me make it up to you. I never told you how I felt towards you, and I’m not sure if I ever will— you’re a bitch and a half to find, you know?
I get it, if you don’t return the feeling. You’re a good man. There are thousands of people out there who would want you. I didn’t even know I was into men until Kakyoin explained the whole thing to me— did you hear that? I hope you didn’t LMAO, that’d be embarrassing as hell.
—But yeah. I’m sorry. I’d apologize to Iggy too, but I’m not writing an entire other letter for that, so consider this a forwarded message. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for you to protect me.
I buried you when I returned to France. Your grave is next to my mother’s, and Sherry’s. I didn’t know what kind of flowers you liked, so I gave you roses, and Silver Chariot helped carve the headstone—
I just wanted to let you know that I cared. I came off as a huge proud asshole and I’m sorry. I miss you.
If you’re reading this, please take care of yourself. Short of reaching out, that’ll be the best thing. I love you. Thank you.
— Jean-Pierre Polnareff, JJBA Part 3.
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Hiii, would be comfortable with writing something about the reader not having a good relationship with her parents but loves her in laws and they are basically like her parents, thank you
Note: I have this plotline for Pierre, there are other pieces you can read as well about this too if you haven't read yet and want to read more 🤍
Cw: reader has a bad relationship with her family/has cut ties with her family
"Have you decided what you want to have in the tables?", Pascale asked as she brewed some tea for the two of you, watching Jean and Pierre working on the grill outside.
"Not really, we've seen a few arrangements, and we know what we don't like - especially those really big things where you kind of can't see the person in front of you", you scrunched up your face and she giggled, "it's not the priority on our list, but we're going through all of it in due time", you said, "It has been hard not having anyone else to discuss it with - Pierre only cares so much about how it all looks", you shrugged before composing yourself, "don't get me wrong, he's been very involved, he's been to all of the meetings with the wedding planner and the only thing he isn't involved in is the dress try-on for obvious reasons".
"No need to be so flustered, dear", your soon to be mother in-law soothed your worries quickly, "it's nice to know he's been helping, I knew he would after he asked me a couple of questions", she winked, "you never have to worry about asking for help or opinions - I'd love to to and pick the dress with you if you'd like me to be there", she offered, not wanting to step on any toes.
"I'm glad you're in my life", you spoke up, wiping the stray tear that fell on your cheek. All of the day to day jokes about mothers in-law you grew up hearing and laughing about were surely not written about the lady in you had in front of you.
"Chérie, we're the lucky ones to have you in our lives - there's no one else I'd love to be with Pierre", Pascale smiled, hugging you and rubbing your back gently.
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"I like this one," Anna said, looking at the dress you were wearing. The look on your face however didn't match her excitment, "It's not it, is it?", Alexandra offered as you twirled around, not like the naked back detail.
You shook your head and walked back to the dressing room, shoulders slumping at yet another attempt to try on your dress. Was your body the problem? Did you have a funny taste in wedding fashion?
On your way to the curtained area, you tripped on the dress, quickly balancing yourself before actually falling over, checking if you had done any damage to the dress, "just because it doesn't look right on you it doesn't mean you should rip it, Y/N", you muttered to yourself.
"Chérie", Pascale called, "can I talk to you for a bit?", she asked before you nodded, letting her grab your hand, "It's ok, beautiful girl, there are lots of dresses. We will find the one you like the most and that is the one for you", she said rubbing your hand in a comforting manner.
You nodded and looked up, keeping the tears at bay, "thank you", you sighed, squeezing her hand.
The last dress was not one you would usually go for even though you still picked it from the hangers, finding the ties and undoing then enough so you could try it on. You slid the dress on carefully and pulled the ties as tight as you could, pushing your boobs a little so they would fall into the moulded cups. As you looked in the mirror, you felt beautiful in it. The bodice fit perfectly, hugging your waist beautifully before fanning out on your hips, and the train wasn't too long, just the right amount to elongate your presence. It felt soft against your skin, and once the lacing on the back was properly done up, it would feel secure and delicate.
Giggling softly, you walked out to meet the group again.
"I think she found it", your soon to be sister in-law Charlotte smiled she saw your radiant smile, "I just need help with the back", you said, turning around so Pascale could help you as she immediately got up and delicately threaded up the laces on he back.
"It's beautiful, Y/N, you look so beautiful", Pascale whispered, "It's like it was made for you," Alexandra clapped her hands excitedly, "This the one", your murmured, twirling around happily in front of the mirror.
(Thank you for sending this in ✨️)
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formulapai · 5 months
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WTF = WHAT THE FLOWER ? PT3
some headcanons with various drivers 🧡
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scenario: how some drivers would react to you hurting yourself at work
warning: blood, injuries, mentions of hospital
pai’s words: I once slipped in the middle of the shop and it was absolutely mortifying as the customers were just.. staring at me…
also, all of these are based on my experience or close one’s experiences
GEORGE🍊
WILL make a fuss about it
already acts like you’re dying whenever you get a scratch so now that you’re with a broken knee ? oh dear
you get crutches ? no you don’t, he’ll pick you up and carry you wherever you want
takes you to your rehabilitation session when you’re allowed to start it
stays at the shop the first few days after you’re allowed to get back because he’s afraid you’ll hurt yourself again
will inevitably become even more protective over you
LEWIS🍊
so sweet
won’t let you move out of the couch when you come back with an injured feet
will call his physio to ask him to come and see you
will help you get back to your active life and take you to gym with him so you can slowly being physical therapy
cooks you healthy food and makes sure you get all the sleep and vitamins you need
gets the kids to visit so they can cheer you up
ALEX🍊
when you come home with a bandaged hand, he’ll make jokes about it until he realizes it’s serious
will scold you while he helps you clean the wound in the bathroom
convinces you to go to the ER because he thinks it’s too deep
holds your other hand and tells you stories about his friends when you’re getting stitches
will make sure to kiss your new bandage after he’s helped you with it
teases you about how clumsy you are
LOGAN🍊
freaks out big time
he’s watching a football game with Dalton when he hears you stumbling through the door
gets up immediately when he sees blood seeping though your pants
you’ve managed to cut yourself in the thigh when you dropped a glass vase, a big piece ripping your jeans and your skin
is ready to call an ambulance until both you and Dalton calms him down
accompanies you in the shower as you wash yourself and your wound, helping you as best as he can
bandages your leg while Dalton drive towards your favorite restaurant to bring takeouts home
PIERRE🍊
is steaming when you come into the room while crying, holding your head
you slipped and hit your head on the corner of a table, inevitably creating an open wound
he panics at first but manages to get his priorities straight fast
ends the live with no explanation and rushes you to the ER in case you need a scan or stitches
when you’re back home with a bandage and some painkillers, he tucks you in bed and fusses about you
will later post something on his insta story to calm everyone who saw the live and saw your state
ESTEBAN🍊
actually at the shop when it happens
you’re ecstatic to see him so you rush to him, running straight through the transparent door in the process
laughs with your colleagues until he notices you’re not getting up or laughing
calls an ambulance as you’re unconscious and bleeding from your nose
calls your parents while he waits for the scan you have to do, telling them you no doubts has a concussion and probably a broken nose
promises them he’s taking good care of you
will become a mother hen when you’re back home and won’t let you do anything alone
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schmergo · 10 months
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My bizarre real-person headcanon: Josh Groban and Ben Platt are mortal nemeses. Here's the timeline behind this theory, beginning with the known and branching off into the possible future. 2017: Josh Groban makes his Broadway debut in Natasha, Pierre, and the Great Comet to much critical acclaim. At the Tony Awards, Ben Platt, starring in Dear Evan Hansen, wins Best Actor and Dear Evan Hansen beats Natasha/Pierre for Best Musical. 2023: Josh Groban makes a triumphant return to Broadway, headlining a revival of Sweeney Todd. Surely this will be his year? Nope. Ben Platt's limited run production of Parade transfers to Broadway, making his own triumphant return to Broadway after a hiatus of the same length. Neither wins the Tony Award this year (J. Harrison Ghee does), but Parade wins Best Revival of a Musical over Sweeney Todd. Later in 2023: Josh Groban goes full method and immerses himself in the murderous, vengeful instincts of Sweeney Todd. Revenge against Ben Platt will be his! But he can't be too obvious about it. He's playing the long game. 2028: Surprise! There's a revival of Phantom of the Opera announced! Both Ben Platt and Josh Groban are considered as potential Phantoms. Unknown to anyone, Josh Groban has been perfecting his own Phantom-like skills of appearing and disappearing into thin air, throwing his voice, and murder. Oh yeah, and he plays the pipe organ. He gets the role! But wait, what's this? Hugh Jackman was eaten by a crocodile mere weeks before he was supposed to headline the new Broadway production of The Greatest Showman? Ben Platt heroically steps in to save the day and takes the title role! He wins the Tony Award for Best Actor in a Musical, but not Best New Musical (the critics say, "We love Ben Platt but this show is clearly just a vehicle for Hugh Jackman [RIP].") The Phantom revival wins Best Musical, but something terrible happens at the Tony Awards! There's a technical glitch when the Phantom performance is due to start and they move it to the end of the awards ceremony. But right as everyone's marveling at the artistry of the production at the delayed performance, something Totally Unpredicted happens. The chandelier crashes... INTO BEN PLATT!!! 2030: Ben Platt survives the chandelier attack but he loses his entire memory and has to relearn everything, including how to sing! He can no longer recall the moment that the chandelier crashed into him-- nor the moment that Josh Groban looked at him from the stage and mouthed 'Long live the king!' In a startling and bold act, Ben Platt returns to Broadway in a one man autobiographical show about living with amnesia and relearning to perform. He wins the Best Actor Tony Award! Josh Groban is away doing Phantom in Europe. 2040: There's a high profile immersive revival of Les Miserables on Broadway! The producers consider both Ben Platt and Josh Groban for Jean Valjean. But Josh Groban gives off such an in intense murderous energy when they find him in the same room as Ben Platt that they get a brilliant idea and offer him the role of Javert and Platt as Valjean. The production is a hit. The tension between Platt and Groban is off the charts. When it's time for the Tony Awards, both are nominated for Best Actor in a Musical (ala Colm Wilkinson and Terrence Mann in the original Broadway production). On the day of the Tony Awards, an astonishing thing happens: Platt and Groban TIE for the Best Actor in a Musical Award! The crowd goes wild! Everyone is cheering! The theatre... the cheers... it triggers something long-buried in Ben Platt's mind. Suddenly, he remembers the night the chandelier fell on him at the 2028 Tony Awards.... Josh Groban was looking right at him as it happened.... Ben Platt snaps and begins to clobber Josh Groban onstage. In his fit of rage, he doesn't see Josh Groban pull out a gun. Is this finally the end of this age old rivalry? BUT WAIT, WHAT'S THIS? IT'S J. HARRISON GHEE (SNUBBED STAR OF THE REIMAGINED REVIVAL OF LA CAGE AUX FOLLES) WITH A STEEL CHAIR!!!! At least, this is what I imagine.
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worldsetfree · 3 months
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Stardust Crusaders × Reader: Motion Pictures
(+ bonus card at the bottom of the cereal box!)
Finally, you and your travelling band of troubadours have arrived at a hotel for the first time in days. It's early in the evening, everybody's exhausted, so you decide to retire to your rooms early and decompress. But you want to take some time, either with the group or your special someone and unwind with a movie.
(Trying to stay as canon-compliant as possible, so only movies that came out in or before 1988. Enjoy! Feedback welcome.)
I. THE MAGICIAN
Muhammad Avdol hasn't watched a lot of movies tbh. Down for most anything. Spending time with you is the true privilege.
Tbh I am struggling so much with picking a movie for him. His favourite movie canonically is Midnight Run, so maybe he'd recommend something like From Russia With Love?
I think he would let you pick if it was only the two of you and just be happy for the time together. He is the sweetest of men.
Respectfully tender. You want to share a blanket? You want snacks? You want to kiss? He's prepared and willing for anything.
Toasty warm if you want to cuddle. Leaves him delightly flustered.
V. THE HIEROPHANT
Omg this bean. 💕 Kakyoin Noriaki wants you to watch something that is of great personal significance to him but he's fearful of rejection.
He'll pick something a little bit artsy (and maybe pretentious), but something he holds dear to his heart. But it's Kakyoin, and he's also kind of a weirdo. He's gonna pick something a little out there like Blade Runner. The Princess Bride?
Please, bear with him. He's doing his best. Does the movie fit the vibe? Maybe not. But it's about being next to you.
Wants to cuddle, is too nervous to ask. You're gonna have to be the bold one here.
Watch his face flush to match his hair if you pull him in close and kiss his cheek. He's gonna want to do this every night from now on.
VII. THE CHARIOT
Oh Lord, Jean Pierre Polnareff has been waiting for this moment. He wants to fall in love. This is his chance to woo you, mademoiselle.
Already has a running list of appropriately romantic movies. Settles on Dirty Dancing (he is incorrigible). He doesn't actually care about the movie, this is all just a scheme to set the mood.
Chatty as fuck during the movie. Sweet nothings in your ear and distracted commentary on the movie. His stream of consciousness, really. Wants to see you blush.
Offers to let you sit/put your head in his lap. C'est magnifique if you take him up on that.
He is a gentleman, he won't try anything you don't want. He is going to ask to kiss you, though. Even if it's not the first time you've kissed today. He can't help himself.
IX. THE HERMIT
Joseph Joestar is either trying to inspire the group with some big moral lesson or he's leaning on his comfort films in private with you. No in-between.
"Comfort films" means Indiana Jones. That's it. There's a new one coming out next year, you know? You'll go see it with him, right? He's just as handsome as Sean Connery!
He's gonna try the ol' big yawn and stretch into holding you trick. Thinks he's slick.
Somehow he's already eaten the snacks. Pest. Will get more if you ask nicely.
The type of man who waits til you're very engrossed in the movie, then distracts you by kissing your neck. Success may vary. What do you mean Indiana Jones doesn't get you in the mood?
XVII. THE STAR
Good grief, why do you have to do this right now? Kujo Jotaro is tired and wants to sleep. You're so needy.
(He's thrilled by the idea and would love to turn his brain off for a night).
In front of the guys, he wants to watch some cool action movie. Top Gun? Yojimbo? More of a cinephile than he lets on. In private, he is more comfortable being the dork we know he is. Might suggest detective fiction or a documentary.
Adores these quiet moments of respite. Will play with your hair. Pamper him a little bit with soft affection and see his brows finally relax right before your eyes.
Will end up falling asleep on your shoulder, with his arms wrapped around you. Will beat up anybody that tries to tease him about it. RIP Joseph
0. THE FOOL
(He's a dog. Obviously platonic)
You're done. Fuck these guys. Fuck this whole trip. They have tried your patience for the last time today.
You and Iggy will cuddle up on a soft hotel bed and watch a Disney movie or something and have a self-care night.
Do a face mask. Realign your chakras. Enjoy strange flavours of gum. Live your best life.
Iggy is suprisingly okay with this turn of events. He lays in your lap and lets you pet him. Finally, he has found peace.
The men are distraught grumpy about missing out on this. Open the door, please. They're sorry, they promise they won't fuck up and do any stupid shit without listening to you again. Please!
Bonus Card:
IV. THE EMPORER
Baby, he's never wanted to do anything more in his life. He swears! Hol Horse loves taking time to unwind with you!
You already know this man is going to try to charm you with a spaghetti western. Fistful of Dollars it is.
THIS AIN'T HIS FIRST RODEO. He's already got all the pieces together to make this a proper romantic night. Popcorn? Check. Comfy seating? Check. Cologne? Check. Handsome smile? Baby, you're screwed.
Takes it slow, lets you make the first move. Will make you swoon.
Like a bandit, he is gone in the morning, with a note telling you he'll be back again soon and to keep him in your heart. ♡
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lemmetreatya · 1 year
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💜 MASTERLIST 💜
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💙 - Request
❤️‍🔥 - Contains Smut/Mature
💞 PAST EVENTS 💞
Val’s “Got Dat Love Inem” Valentine’s Event
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JJK
job!character masterlist ❤️‍🔥
teasing during sex (gojo, geto, sukuna, toji, nanami) ❤️‍🔥
Gojo Satoru
Party Pooper (Gojo x fem reader)
Office Shambolics (Gojo x Geto x fem reader)
Expensive Gifts (Gojo x fem reader) 💙
JJK Men Turn Ons and Offs 💙
Geto Suguru
Office Shambolics (Gojo x Geto x fem reader)
JJK Men Turn Ons and Offs 💙
Toji Fushiguro
home and away (coworker!toji x fem!reader) ❤️‍🔥
JJK Men Turn Ons and Offs 💙
Nanami Kento
JJK Men Turn Ons and Offs 💙
AOT
job!character masterlist ❤️‍🔥
Eren Jaeger
Gentleman’s Kryptonite (Eren x fem reader)❤️‍🔥
Eren’s Insta spam (Eren x black!fem reader)
pt. 1
pt. 2
pt. 3 💙
Deliveryman!eren x reader
In Memory of Me (Eren x fem!reader) 💙❤️‍🔥
Headcanons:
Using your products 💙
Reiner Braun
Play Housewife for A Bit (Old money!Reiner x fem reader)
PURE/HONEY (Reiner x fem reader) ❤️‍🔥
The Guy at The Till (Reiner x fem reader)
Part 1 ❤️‍🔥
Part 2 ❤️‍🔥
Band drummer!Reiner x fem reader
Reiner’s Insta spam (Reiner x black!fem reader)
Husband!Reiner x fem black!reader
The Landlord’s Son (Christmas special: Tumblr Exclusive) ❤️‍🔥
Home for New Years — Husband!Reiner x fem!reader ❤️‍🔥
KU LO SA — Reiner x reader
It’s Everyone’s Game — Southern!Reiner x Fem!reader 💙
farmer!Reiner x fem!reader 💙❤️‍🔥
Headcanons:
Waking up next to him
Dom!reiner in bed ❤️‍🔥
Sub!reiner in bed ❤️‍🔥
AOT men Facials pt. 1 ❤️‍🔥
Teacher!Reiner x reader
Jean Kirstein
AOT men Facials pt. 1 ❤️‍🔥
Levi Ackerman
AOT men Facials pt. 1 ❤️‍🔥
Onyankopon
AOT men Facials pt. 1 ❤️‍🔥
For a Time Such as This — Onyankopon x fem!reader ❤️‍🔥
What’s Mine is Mine — Onyankopon x fem!reader ❤️‍🔥
Postcard for the Road — Onyankopon x fem!Reader 💙
In Words I struggle to Express — Bassist!Onyankopon x Singer!fem Reader
No Self-Control — Pilot!Onyankopon x Air Hostess fem!Reader ❤️‍🔥
Triple N — Onyankopon x Fem!Reader 💙❤️‍🔥
We Really Shouldn’t…But — Onyankopon x fem!Reader ❤️‍🔥
Feet kink — Onyankopon x fem!Reader 💙❤️‍🔥
Nerd!Onyankopon x fem!reader 💙❤️‍🔥
Nerd!Onyankopon x fem!reader PT 2 💙❤️‍🔥
dilf!Onyankopon x fem!reader 💙
Zeke Jaeger
Rent-A-Boyfriend — Zeke x fem!reader
It Was An Accident!!! — Zeke x Eren x Jean x fem!Reader ❤️‍🔥
JJBA
job!character masterlist ❤️‍🔥
Jotaro Kujo
The Girl Who Works at The Diner (Jotaro x fem reader) 💙
Jotaro x Goth!fem reader 💙
soft!jotaro x accidental pregnancy!fem reader
single!father jotaro x fem reader
6789998212 (jotaro x black!fem reader) 💙❤️‍🔥
ARSENIC (jotaro x black!fem reader) 💙❤️‍🔥
My Protector (jotaro x reader) 💙
New Years and A Hint of Blue Magic - Jotaro x black!fem reader 💙
New Muse (Jotaro x black!fem reader) 💙
Size kink + bulging prompt (jotaro x fem!reader) 💙❤️‍🔥
When Life Gives you Pastries (single dad!Jotaro x baker!reader) 💙
Fear is for the (supposed) weak! (jotaro x reader) 💙
Stay (so i have you with me) — fwb!jotaro x black fem!reader 💙❤️‍🔥
Headcanons:
Mornings with jotaro (christmas edition)
Jean Pierre Polnareff
Everything, Everything for You My Dear (Polnareff x gn reader) 💙
Josuke Higashikata (Part 4)
Ready Player One (josuke x black!fem reader) 💙
Giorno Giovanna
Never Would Have Thought (giorno x black!fem reader) 💙
New Dawnings (giorno x black!fem reader) 💙
Leone Abbacchio
Abbacchio x Goth!fem reader 💙
Team Bucciarati
Honey (Team Bucciarati x reader) 💙
MHA
job!character masterlist ❤️‍🔥
Keigo Takami
Just Say It — Hawks x fem!reader ❤️‍🔥
Daddy’s Home — BD!Hawks x fem!reader
MARVEL
Miguel O’Hara
Maybe it’s Foreboding (Or Not) — Miguel x fem!reader
Change and Her Consorts — Miguel x fem!Reader ❤️‍🔥
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SET TWELVE - ROUND ONE - MATCH TWO
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"Julie Manet" (1887 - Pierre-Auguste Renoir) / “Mouth” (2023 - Alin Dobos)
JULIE MANET: Julie Manet was the only child of Berthe Morisot, one of the core members of the impressionist movement, which in the beginning was just a bunch of friends, and Eugène Manet, the brother of Éduard Manet, another important figure in the movement. As a child, she grew up in the middle of the group, shadowing her mother, often painted by her, but also occasionally by others, like this one! Julie’s parents died when she was a teenager – her father in 1892, when she was only fourteen, five years after this painting, and her mother three years later of pneumonia, whilst Morisot was caring for a sick Julie. From the period prior to Morisot’s death, there are portraits of Julie, daydreaming, sad, mourning. Paintings of a mother seeing her baby growing up. This painting is by Renoir, who was a dear family friend of the Morisot-Manet household, and another core impressionist. He was a present throughout Julie’s whole life, outliving her parents, and being there when they weren’t able to be. After Julie’s death, her journal was published, in which she writes about Renoir’s reaction to the death of her mother:
"Jean told me that his father [Renoir] was painting alongside Cézanne in that March when Renoir heard the news of Maman's death. He closed his paintbox and took the next train to Paris. I have never forgotten the way he arrived in my room in the rue Weber and held me close to him; I can still see his white cravat with its little polka dots."
This was a girl who was loved and was as safe in the arms of the painter, as that little cat was in hers, all those years ago. (@hooseiche)
MOUTH: In the description you said something along the lines of “art that makes you want to do unspeakable things”… well, this one definitely does. I want nothing more than to reach my hand into that mouth and touch the flesh. I want to pull at the teeth and cut my fingers on them and touch the gums. I want it to eat my hand and I want to tear chunks off of the mouth and squeeze them in my fists. The texture in this piece is amazing— the teeth look rough and sharp and the gums look soft and wet. I can easily look at this picture and imagine the textures. And the contrast between the teeth and the void of the mouth make it so enticing to reach in and want to discover what lies beyond.
In sum, it makes me go feral and I just want to crumple it up and rip it apart and eat it (affectionately). (@thegirlsinthecity)
("Julie Manet" or "L'enfant au chat" is an oil on canvas painting by Pierre-Auguste Renoir. It measures 650 mm (25.59 in) x 540 mm (21.25 in) and is located in the Musée d'Orsay, Paris. There are several paintings of Julie Manet done by different French impressionist painters.
"Mouth" is painting by Alin Dobos, posted to artstation in 2023.)
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Whelp, this didn't take long to finish. Time to round out my Supa Strikas takes with some much beloved side characters.
Nandi: Best. Sister. Ever. Rookie Season 2 needs to have her bonding with the other Strikas and embarrassing Shakes in front of them
Spenza: Elementary, my dear Shakes
Supa Fran: How every writer sees themselves while making contributions to the fandom. Come to think of it, she has pretty much every single tic most fandom writers claim so she should be totally relatable
Jean-Pierre: I know he's a giant a-hole to the team, but as someone who loves baking but is surrounded by Weight Watchers killjoys, I just have to sympathize with this man
Mrs. Altivo: Marc Zuckerburg's wine aunt
Spike Dawson: Is he a Joker or a Jigsaw parody? Also, why does Klaus not loathe this guy for hoarding strudel?
El Ariette: GIT OFF HIS LAWN
Ursula: I get the feeling she's always two seconds away from shanking someone
Ginerva: I don't care if she didn't say anything more than three consecutive words in the show. Her accent is amazing.
Skarra's Niece: I put her in the pile with Morgan Stark, in that she was present for 5 minutes of screen time, has basically no lines, and yet the fandom collectively goes gaga over her for literally no reason. Seriously, if I wanted Kids Who Say The Darndest Things, I'd go on TikTok.
Xing: See earlier take on Riano. I will not forgive Moonbug for not having her come back as a consultant for Sa Ming and giving her the character depth she deserves
Hack: See previous takes on Xing and Riano. The least they could have done was make him part of Spenza and Supa Fran's entourage in the later seasons
Attak: See previous... you know what, I'm not gonna continue like this. Just assume I hate Moonbug for conjuring up characters with great potential and then throwing them away after one episode
Kat/Foxy: The biggest mystery is how a guy like Skarra kept a lady like this in good standing long enough to call in a favor
Nanny Garcia: Can we get an episode where someone makes El Matador cry, and she shows up and beats the snot out of them with her carpet slippers? I really want authentic, angry, Abelita energy out of her.
And so ends my Supablr takes series (assuming Rookie Season or the main series doesn't continue). Fortunately, I have plenty more Supablr content waiting in the wings. Stay tuned.
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Dear Louise
My name is GAY KRISSY, on Valentines Day this Year I asked my Beautiful Boyfriend Jean Pierre to get Married and he said YES!!!!
We are going to wear Wedding Dresses for the Wedding have you had any posts to your blog the 2 guys getting married wearing Beautiful Wedding Dresses or other Sissy Wedding Posts ?
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An Everlasting Love
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Deep in the heart of Egypt, amidst the scorching desert dunes, two unlikely heroes found themselves taking respite from their arduous journey. Jean Pierre Polnareff, the gallant Frenchman with a heart full of determination, and Muhammad Avdol, the wise and enigmatic fortune teller from Egypt, had been through countless adventures together. But little did they know that this particular pause in their journey would spark a conversation that would change the course of their lives.
As the day turned into a magnificent sunset, casting a warm golden glow over the vast desert, Polnareff and Avdol sat together under a majestic palm tree. Its rustling leaves provided a soothing melody, as if nature itself was lending an ear to their conversation.
Polnareff, feeling unsettled, broke the silence. "Avdol, my friend, I must confess a feeling that has been growing within me since we first met. It is deeper than friendship; it is something unexplainable, yet undeniable."
Avdol, his eyes reflecting the wisdom of the ages, nodded gently. "My dear Polnareff, love is a force more powerful than any Stand. It transcends boundaries and unites hearts that are meant to find solace in one another. Tell me, what is it that burdens your soul?"
Polnareff hesitated for a moment, then found the courage to confess. "Avdol, it is you. When you saved my life from that merciless enemy Stand, I felt a connection, an inexplicable bond. You have become my guiding light in this darkness, my pillar of strength. I have fallen deeply in love with you."
Avdol's face remained serene, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "Polnareff, you have always been a kind and passionate soul. Your love is a treasure, and I am honored to be the recipient. But our journey is fraught with peril, and our duty to defeat Dio stands above all else."
Polnareff's eyes filled with determination. "Avdol, I understand the weight of our mission, and I do not wish to burden you. But love is not a hindrance; it is a source of strength. Let us fight alongside each other, driven not only by a shared purpose but also by the power of love."
Avdol grasped Polnareff's hands firmly, his gaze unwavering. "My dear Polnareff, you are right. Love can be a formidable force—one that can give us the strength we need to face any challenge. Let our love become the thread that binds our journeys together, weaving our hearts into an unbreakable bond."
In that moment, as the desert wind whispered their names and the stars above bore witness, Polnareff and Avdol embraced the truth of their love. It was a love that transcended all barriers, a love that defied the boundaries of their own understanding.
Together, they continued their journey, their spirits ignited by a newfound love that burned brighter than any Stand battle. They fought side by side, wielding their Stands with unrivaled power, knowing that their love would guide them towards victory.
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Suchet and Soult, 1813
That Napoleon’s marshals in Spain most of the time were busy being at odds with each other is well-known. Marshals Soult and Suchet were no exception. Suchet in particular seems to have rather disliked Soult, if it is true that as early as 1805 he specifically wanted to leave Soult’s army corps and had himself be transferred to Lannes’ instead. Their relations probably did not get much better in Spain, considering the animosity between Joseph and Soult, and Suchet’s close family relations with Joseph.
Suchet seems to have had a bit of a reputation for being the jealous kind. In any case, if this scene from 1813 is to be believed, he was not ready to be under the command of Soult under any circumstances, not even for the sake of France. It’s from the "Mémoires anecdotiques" by general Armand Alexandre Hippolyte Marquis de Bonneval, whose author had become Soult’s aide de camp quite against his will, but apparently, by the time they reached Spain, despite himself was already fully included in his military family.
Context: After an insuccessful attempt to save Pamplona, Soult, rather belatedly charged by Napoleon to take full command in Spain in summer 1813, when Joseph had lost the battle of Vitoria, wanted to unite what was left of Joseph’s forces with those still under the command of Marshal Suchet, in order to defend France’s borders from Wellington’s approaching army. He thus needed to contact Suchet in Catalonia. Bonneval writes:
I was entrusted with this mission and went via Perpignan to Barcelona, where Marshall Suchet was. He listened to me with complacency; then, after having discussed at length the arrangements to be made to effect this junction, he declared it necessary to make a movement in the direction of Valencia to sweep away the Spanish armies and thus ensure the safety of the portion of his army he would leave in Catalonia. So we set off, and having achieved the goal Marshal Suchet had in mind, we returned to Barcelona.
And it was on the journey back that Soult’s idea was discussed once more.
While riding side by side with me, Marshal Suchet asked me: "What will my position be with regard to Marshal Soult, Monsieur de Bonneval?" - "But," I replied, "Monsieur le maréchal, it can only be, in any case, that of a marshal of the Empire; however, if Your Excellency asks me if Marshal Soult will be willing to give up his position of seniority and lieutenant of the Emperor, my mission does not go as far as that." The marshal turned very cold and stopped talking to me.
As a matter of fact, according to Bonneval, Suchet at this point had decided that Soult’s plan was "untimely and inconvenient". Bonneval tried to talk him out of that, but in vain.
He persisted; and I saw that there was nothing to do but to take leave of him and return to Marshal Soult. On arriving at Saint-Jean de Luz, at about 2 o'clock in the morning, I found my comrades at table over champagne and oysters. They all stood up and invited me to join in the feast.
Because apparently, even without the original line-up of Saint-Chamans, Lameth, Soult’s brother Pierre etc., the tradition of all-night parties was still kept alive.
"I shall return to you shortly," I told them, "but first I must go and make the Marshal swallow the biggest of all oysters." When I arrived at his place, Marshal Soult was awake; in fact, he never slept with more than one eye closed. "Ah! it's you, my dear Bonneval," he said to me. "Is Marshal Suchet on his way?"- "He is still in Barcelona, Monsieur le Maréchal, certainly sleeping better than you." And I gave him all the details of my failure. He then burst into a holy rage against the foolish pride and ineptitude of the Duke of Albufera, throwing his cap at the ceiling and hurling the foulest words in his vocabulary. Then, calmer again: "Go and rest, my dear friend," he said. I went straight to the oysters and champagne.
That last sentence is just 😂. Obviously, everybody had their priorities straight.
Interestingly enough, Bonneval later, like Saint-Chamans, would become a staunch royalist and have a fall-out with Soult for political reasons. Yet he apparently always held Soult in high esteem personally, and claims to always have hoped Soult would "see reason" and "return to the path of honour", i.e., to the cause of the older branch of Bourbons.
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myborderland · 7 months
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Dear Jean Pierre by David Wojnarowicz
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