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CHARACTER INFORMATION

face claim: Idris Elba

full name: Marquis Owusu

nickname(s) / goes by: Marcus

pronouns & gender: he/him/his and cis man

sexuality: heterosexual

birth date: November 24, 1973 ( 50 years old )

birth place: Saint-Germain-en-Laye, France

arrival to merrock: 2011, twelve years ago.

housing: the coast and pier

occupation: Owner and CEO of Le Marquis Business Consultancy and Investments Inc

work place:

family: deceased mother and father, deceased wife of eight years, one older siblings and two younger siblings, three children: Charlotte “Lottie” Rose, daughter born October 2017 and twins Finn Dion and Sienna Alexandra born August 2018

relationship status: Widower / Single

PERSONALITY

He’s got a face that people often takes him to be incredibly serious, and when it comes to work, he plays no games. Marquis can often seem cold and aloof, aside from when he is with close friends and family. There, another side of him comes out, a more charming and caring side of him comes out. He knows his fault is shutting people out after so much loss in his life but he tries his best to not come across as harsh or standoffish but it’s something he knows that his personality comes with a fault and is something he continually is working on to just not be the ‘business man’ that he often exudes when in public.

WRITTEN BY: Bri (she/her), est.

BACKGROUND / BIO

triggering / sensitive content: tw parental death, tw parental loss, tw death mention, tw spousal death, tw childbirth, tw death, tw infertility, tw early term pregnancy

Born to Omari Osuwu and Penelope Osuwu in Saint-Germain-en-Laye, France life with the Osuwu’s was relatively normal. Well, as normal of a life could be for a household of six. Being the second born child came with less challenges, at least that was his mother always alleged. When she welcomed Marquis into the family she was expecting him to be the rebel son, the hot-headed tempered child, much like her pregnancy had been. Hot and cold the entire time, but from the moment he popped into the world he was the levelheaded peaceful child of the bustling bunch.

Despite the challenges that came with his father always working, his mother made the best home for them. They didn’t go without, his father providing for the family financially while being the disciplinary in the household. For the most part he ruled with an iron fist, but that was just due to the fact he liked order. It was never too much of a power trip, or nothing his mother couldn’t manage to smooth over if she felt he was being too particularly difficult with any of the children. Still, as most people saw it, he was a man attempting to raise a family of four children and keep a happy wife. Sometimes that meant having things more strict and set at times than others. Still, if you asked him, there was no doubt that his mother was the shining star of their Owusu family. She made sure they got to live their best childhoods possible. There were trips to Paris, day or weekend long excursions to neighboring countries, and endless activities that pepper his memory. One thing his mother was determined o do was raise well-rounded, worldly children. For this, from the moment they were just starting school, each child was enrolled by their mother into multiple language lessons.

By the time Marquis was thirteen he was fluent in French, English, Spanish, and German. Given both his parents were well-versed in multiple languages themselves, his father always appreciated the love and care that his wife put in to making sure the kids would have the best opportunities for their future, starting with being fluent in other languages and enrolling them in a top accredited school for their primary and secondary education. In his father’s eyes this would give them the best advantage when going out into the world when they became adults.

To Marquis, by any other standard, the Owusu’s lived a normal life with his family. When he turned seventeen he started interning with his father at the bank he worked at, and it was the first lightbulb that went off in his head that things made sense. He caught onto patterns faster than his father, started to build client relationships, and before he knew it he had caught the eye of the local bank president who decided to make him a personal project and take him under his wing as a mentee. With a new mentor leading him distance grew between his father and him. After finishing secondary school, and with glowing recommendations from his mentor he entered a business school in Paris. Part of him wasn’t expecting to excel as well as he did but each time he turned around he was catching the eyes of several professors — and the women on the campus.

During his university years he was know as a bit of a lady’s man, wining and dining them, but never was in the mindset to settle down. If anything it was just the little bit of fun he needed while building towards whatever future career he was planning for himself. To him, a relationship wasn’t needed to him to be happy. To him his goals were always more career oriented, much like his father. Setting his eyes on someday being a president of a local bank in France, living a comfortable life, once all the things fell into place. It wasn’t until one of his professors approached him and told him he could do so much more with his skill set. That aiming for just working in a bank was well below what he could do. While back to interning with his father, he signed up for all different classes at his university that his new mentor suggested from accounting, investing, human resources, project management, and more. This was where he got the first taste of the world of investment.

When he graduated university he accepted a position in an investment firm as an entry level advisor. At the beginning it was mostly just paperwork and mind-numbing dribble. There came a point he almost gave it up, starting to think this wasn’t the career path for him. But, stubborn like a bull, he stuck it through and started to gather his own clientele and a name for himself within the business.

Over the next few years Marquis continually raised through the ranks learning every bit he could about proper investing in companies, start-up businesses, and people. In his mid twenties, his father suddenly passed due to cardiac arrest leaving his mother well off financially. Though no amount of money can prepare a person for losing the love of their life. While his father had never been overly affectionate, his mother always said he loved her beyond measure at all times of the day. Something Marquis didn’t fully understand since he had never felt a love that powerful. What could he comprehend? His mother passing away only six weeks later. Doctors said it was respiratory failure but Marquis knew his mother died of a broken heart and couldn’t continue to live without the love of her life. Once the estate was settled each sibling was left a considerable amount of financials from everything from trusts to properties, something Marquis hadn’t even been aware they had.

For awhile he floated lost in the world, losing both parents so close together and both of them prior to him turning thirty years old. He attempted his hardest to be a sounding board for his younger siblings when needed while still attempting to try and figure out his own grief and life — mainly how to move forward after something that rocked his life upside down. Anger, sadness, and grief started to consume him little by little so he threw himself into his work, storing his portion of money he had inherited into investments while he continued to work.

After being overlooked and several promotions came and went with someone with less experience were brought up over him, despite the massive clientele base he had brought into the business, he decided to reach out to the one person he felt like he still had for his own sounding board. His old mentor and father’s old boss, this is where the budding idea started of opening his own investment firm in France. He wanted a mix of business consultancy and investments. Little did he know how good he’d be at running his own business, investing others money into proper channels and consulting for others to build their own businesses taking a percentage of profit to help up and coming business. For the next decade Le Marquis Business Consultancy and Investments Inc opened two more brick and mortar businesses in France, one in London, one in New York City, one in Miami and one in Los Angeles. For Marquis this was all about building his empire, building his legacy, and taking a no holds barge approach.

Some considered him ruthless with the way he came in and built a company of seven offices around the world, but he was building something for himself, and no one else. His siblings, however, bugged him about settling down but it truly never crossed his mind. With the amount of travel and meetings to keep the expanse of businesses he had running who had time to think about settling down. It wasn’t that he didn’t date, he just didn’t let it get any further than a few fun nights in bed before going their separate ways. It wasn’t until he was home one Christmas at thirty five years old did he meet the new next door neighbor to his eldest sibling. It was here he understood the meaning of what it was to meet your other half and feel like you were struck by lightening all at once. Eleanor was confident, had a tiny business making jewelry and his idea of sweet talking was offering to invest into her business. What truly shocked him was the blunt way she told him to kick rocks and move along.

It was no immediate love story, though he was captured by her immediately, but mostly it started off as bickering but slowly developed into more. Marriage followed nearly two years later after dating and they started talking about him slowing down as Eleanor wanted children. With a promise of opening one last firm, what he would coin his ‘retirement’ firm where he’d work most exclusively out of, would be what lead him to Merrock where Eleanor’s parents were local from. After finding the perfect building for his business they spent the next several months settling into Merrock life.

Going from massive cities, constant traveling, and endless business meetings to small town life wasn’t easy for Marquis at first. It left him restless but his wife was patient with him. It was at 38 years old did both Marquis and Eleanor start trying for a family of their own. With his wife at only 32 years old he didn’t think it would be as hard as it was, but one year turned into two and they were slapped with potential infertility issues. With the help of medication and lots of patience, at 44 years old Marquis and his wife welcomed their first born daughter into the world.

They were supposed to be on cloud nine, and it wasn’t supposed to happen, but twelve weeks later they got the news that after one night of celebrating, Eleanor was 5 weeks pregnant, and to bigger surprise came then when they found out she was pregnant with twins. Being that his wife was nearly 39 years old now she was placed in high risk. Marquis took every precaution possible once he heard those words, money was no object and he sought out the best medical care to bring to Merrock. At only twenty eight weeks along Eleanor went into labor delivering two premature babies, a beautiful baby boy and baby girl. They were small and needed time to develop in the NICU but they were strong, however his wife wasn’t as lucky. Due to the high risk pregnancy she suffered two embolisms in her lungs and by the time they caught it, it was too late and she didn’t survive through the night.

At nearly 45 years old Marquis was now not only a widow but caring for three babies, an almost one year old, and newborn infants. His siblings came to Merrock and with the help of Eleanor’s parents to help him settle in as best as he could. Five years later he still regrets waiting so long to start a family. Part of him blames himself that if he hadn’t been so stubborn and worried strictly about his business, if they had tried earlier, she wouldn’t be gone. Not to mention the regrets he has not being careful enough after she had given birth to their first daughter. It’s a blame he hasn’t let himself forgive himself for, and not sure he ever will.

At the end of the day, business doesn’t stop for anyone when you are running a global company. To be close to his wife’s roots and her family he decided to stay in Merrock, though his family suggested him coming back to France. After hiring a nanny to hep with the kids in between, he has done everything he can to be as devoted of a father, attempting to give them anything and everything they could want. It means learning how to balance the business that he hopes to someday pass onto his children, and spending time with his little family. Though if you had told him in his twenties he’d never thought at fifty years old he’d be a widower raising his six year old daughter and five year old twins. But something he’s learned several times in life, life doesn’t always go as planned.

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stupendouscollectionwinnerfan · 1 year

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on y buvait des noms - VI

CASSE-TÊTE & SOUS-TOILES c'était quoi en premier ? une plume dans le cul ou une dent pour collier, ptetr un léopard un poil plus sexy du poil que nos poileries d'été sur perdition de pilosité, une semelle sur bris de sol, ou même j'en sais rien, une autre peau par procuration, une feuille de vignobleron pour qui, une perle de post-coccyx pendant sur annuhulation de spectacle, une perruque total-couvrante pour chauve de tout l'épiderme, sans vers de terre poétiques honnêtement roses, sans taire un vent impudique au labour, au labeur ; il fallait couvrir ou cacher, chauffer ou distinguer, montrer, ce qui du coup se cache… une ficelle puis deux qui nient les yeux, se fond d'unicité puis se répand comme un tissu sur une tâche, imbriquer le tournebiquant, en bourrique, un premier cache-cache, puis un autre là, et se protéger les tibias, pour s'agenouiller bien bas, et remonter, le long de ces bas, bander ces bras, brader ces bandes qui momifient mon aura, dans ce corps un peu augmenté, par de molles chiffes sophistiquées, des dentelles pour corsage, des dents sages mordillent sans saigner, une hémorragie de peau, hérissée, quand d'un frisson d'émotion ou d'un froid acéré, viennent poser ces feuilles, ces brouillons, slip ou caleçon, pantalon et jupes à couper, le sifflons-ces-huées, il nous faut des camions pour nous habiller, habiter ces haillons qui font notre fierté, à humblement nous dissimuler, ces mots lus comme melon vert-orangé, sont une question comme à manger, d'épluchure par lecture, des couches comme d'un onion, de la pensée à propos des vestons, des talons, des tailleurs des jupons pour qu'à l'heure de cendrillon, l'on puisse se dévoiler ; du bouillon qui bouillonne, un air de puzzle à-sembler, qu'on a assemblé, les ancêtres mieux vêtus, le premier des deux temps du casse-tête… ressort-jokari ? on pourrait remonter d'un-tout ? l'ingénierie inverse en biogénéticogénéalo-ingénialerie des ères de nos airs anthropos couverts…

#naturisme #fringues #artficiel #frileux #pudique #bio-inclusion #ingénierie inverse #dévêtir #concept #hallu #poésie

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maybege · 3 years

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HI! I know Im running a little late to this party, but it I could send in a couple shout outs together? I know Im missing people and for that I apologize, but know that SO MANY people on here have touched my life in many ways over the past 2-ish years, writer or not there are so many wonderful people on here and I send you all my love as well! <3

To @princessbatears for being one of the best friends Ive ever had, for being a goodsport beta reader, always kicking me in the butt to get me going when I needed it, and for being a bombass roommate as I find my way in a new state, PLUS writing all the sweet werewolf aus a girl can ask for!!!

To @aerynwrites GIRL your knight Din will always win my heart with that rose! lol I love the sweetness and softness you put into your works even with some characters who are a little rough around the edges. ALSO it has been a joy getting to know you better and Im so glad we live closer now!

To @anxiety-riddled-mando what can I say to my dear bu? But that I love you so much and I am so glad I got the courage to talk to you over your wonderful fanfiction because having you in my life has been amazing, you are always so giving and encouraging and you deserve all the good things! Your Heater <3

To @pikemoreno Bri!!!! I know you aren't on le tumblr much because of your job (which you are also doing awesome at btw) but omg I just love how much of your heart and kindness shines through your writing. Even hard subjects you handle with a gentle hand and it is wonderful to read. Still planning on getting those ice pops with you! lol

To @justanotherblonde23 for not only being a wonderful writer, coloring her worlds with her own perspectives and experiences, but Kat! omg you are just always so kind and always have such encouraging words for everyone around you, you always brighten up my day when I chat with you! Wishing you the best as you start your new job!

To @whataenginerd for not just being a sweet and constant in my tumblr times, but I also see the wonderful writing sparks in you! There is a wonderful texture to your thoughts that I just love and I'm always so tickled when I see a tag or ask from you!

To @max--phillips !!!!! Thank you so much for not just sharing your writing, or doing the ask blogs, or our late night chats about all the things, but also being such a sweet friend. Also I know that if I ever need someone to yell about thots at? I know you're the person for the job ;)

To @mandoinevarro omg I love your writing so damn much, idk how many times I've reread some of your works anymore, they are comfort fics for sure! Also!!!! I always love our tagging antics, you are amazing just so you know! :D

And to my dear @maybege!!!! My friend!!! omg Your writing is so wonderful, and you are wonderful, and I always love our chats we have about funny things and also more serious things. I just hope I can hug you irl someday and show you all the "american" places to eat lol

A love letter for all of these amazing creators! 🥰

Also I can’t wait to meet you in irl too! We’re gonna have to go to so many places to eat so I can see what it’s all about lol ♥️ You’re awesome and I’m very grateful for your friendship 🥺

#a love letter to creators

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thetimelordbatgirl · 3 years

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Power Rangers OCs

Teams based on ones in series:

Power Rangers: Jungle Fury: New Age: Summary of Series: It has been a long time since the jungle masters- Casey, Lily and Felix- defeated Dai-shi once and for all. But just because 'once and for all' appears to be the result, doesn't mean fate doesn't have plans for it to be all over. When student, William Smith, at Pai Zhuq academy, unleashes Dai-Shi once more, master Casey has no choice but to send 3 of his students- Kiara Wilson, Sydney Miles and Gabriel Johnson- to his former master, R.J James, to be trained as the next power rangers in order to defeat the old threat.But with the stakes rising, can the new power rangers do it? Or will the old threat win for the first time in centuries? Quotev Link

*Kiara Wilson- Orange Ranger- Faceclaim: Skai Jackson. *Sydney Miles- Teal Ranger- Faceclaim: Mackenzie Foy. *Gabriel Johnson- Pink Ranger- Faceclaim: Issac Ryan Brown. *Mallory Miles- Dark Green Ranger- Faceclaim: Laura Marano. *William Smith- host of Dai Shi- Faceclaim: Jedidiah Goodacre. *Angelica Andrews- right hand of Dai Shi- Faceclaim: Sofia Carson.

Power Rangers: The New Samurai: Summary of Series: Years ago, the Samurai Rangers defeated Master Xandred, and the Nighlok were sealed away for good. Supposably. Now, a new leader rises with the Nighlok, and plan to flood the earth, and believe that no one will step up to stop them. But they are wrong- as the next generation of Samurai has now stepped up. Can the Rangers stop the Nighlok? Or will they fall? Quotev Link

*Reese Shiba- Red Ranger- Faceclaim: Rowan Blanchard. *Jesse Barron- Pink Ranger- Faceclaim: Amir Mitchell-Townes. *Morgan Barron- Blue Ranger- Faceclaim: Skai Jackson. *Caleb Parry- Green Ranger- Faceclaim: Robert Ochoa. *Silas Parry- Yellow Ranger- Faceclaim: Xolo Mariduena. *Aurora Garcia- Gold Ranger- Faceclaim: Siena Agudong. *Helia Garcia- Silver Ranger- Faceclaim: Alexys Nycole Sanchez. *Arianna Barron- Purple Ranger- Faceclaim: Millie Davis (present)-Navia Robinson (Future Self).

A New Age of Mighty Morphin: Summary of Series: Lord Drakkon was supposedly defeated in an event people refer to nowadays as Shattered Grid, universes moving on after the great battle, unaware though....some evils wont die that easily. Having risen from the ashes of his destroyed world, Lord Drakkon has fallen into a universe he considers weak and easy to take over first, unaware then that Kimberly Ann Hart with Ari has travelled to the universe to stop him at any cost, even if it means mentoring a new team of Rangers with their parents coins- will the new team be able to handle Drakkon or will they fail and lose everything they know and hold dear? Quotev Link

*Sara Scott-Taylor- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: Skai Jackson. *Myles Scott-Taylor- Black Ranger- Voiceclaim: Dusan Brown. *Nova Cranston- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: Rowan Blanchard. *Regina ‘Reign’ Kwan- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: Selena Gomez. *Ezra Ryder Oliver- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: Booboo Stewart. *Ruth Hope Oliver- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sabrina Carpenter.

Power Rangers: Return of Darkness: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Cyrena Russell- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sabrina Carpenter. *Giselle Russell- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: Rowan Blanchard. *Harmonia Rocca-Thorn-Bly- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: Meg Donnelly. *Orion Rocca-Thorn-Bly- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: Asher Angel. *Phoenix Rocca-Thorn-Bly- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: Milo Manhem. *Aslan Russell- White Ranger- Voiceclaim: Mitchell Hope. *Cassiel- The Gatekeeper- Voiceclaim: David Faustino. *Morgana Le Fay- Main Villain- Voiceclaim: Katie McGrath. *Mordred Le Fay- Side Villain- Voiceclaim: Tom Hiddleston.

Power Rangers: Return of Venjix: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Crystal Truman- Gold Ranger- Voiceclaim: Bresha Webb. *Carrie Truman- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: Andrea Lioman. *Riley McAllistair- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: Mitchell Hope. *Felix McAllistair- Silver Ranger- Voiceclaim: Milo Manhelm. *Kai Landsdown- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: Booboo Stewart. *Harper Landsdown- Black Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sabrina Carpenter. *Barbara Grover- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: Rowan Blanchard. *Rachel Grover- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: China Anne McClain.

Power Rangers: The Resistance: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Luciana ‘Luci’ Sanchez- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sofia Carson. *Ryan Clarke- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: Josh Keaton. *Jai Adams- Black Ranger- Voiceclaim: Ben Schwartz. *Winona Grayson- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: Hailee Steinfeld. *Naia Amin- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: Kathreen Khavan. *Ambrosia Adams- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sarah Jeffery.

Power Rangers: Dino Thunder’s New Roar: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Bella Clarke- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Alice Horne- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Kayden Alvarez- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Emilia Rush- Purple Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Onyx/Oliver Radcliffe- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Kron/Lily Abbotts- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA.

Power Rangers: Legacies: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Holly Parry- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Roselind ‘Rose’ Martin- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Louis Ford- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Timothy ‘Tim’ Hart- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Aria Rocca- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA.

Power Rangers: The Samurai Lives On: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Hestia Baker- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Briar Hall- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Kai Moore- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Neo Edwards- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Terre Young- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Dawn Hughes- Gold Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA.

Power Rangers: The New SPD: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Fern Williamson- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Aimee Graham- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Jill Middleton- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Archie O’Brian- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Rory Bird- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Millie Reeve- Light Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA.

Power Rangers: A New Time Force: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Michelle Hyde- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Tia Brooker- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Kelli Stephens- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Joel McCarthy- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Chuck Fox- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Nocturune/Zeke- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Specter- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Aide- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA.

Power Rangers: A New Team of Mystic Rangers: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Nicola Shaw- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Carly Harrison- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Alison Bennett- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Austin Boyd- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Dean Fraser- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Misty John- Purple Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Hortensia- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA.

Power Rangers: Call of The Wild Force: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Ally McMohen- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Bailey Walsh- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Gracie Bull- Black Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Lane Brown- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Tanner Cliffard- White Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Josie McMohen-Wolf Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Lilith- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Viper- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Vesper- Voiceclaim: TBA.

Power Rangers: The Power Within Us: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Cindy Scott- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Tina Cranston- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Nikki Taylor- Black Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Silena Kwan- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Craig Oliver- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Diana Oliver- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Reign Repulsa- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Goldie- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA.

Power Rangers: The Animals Within: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Reyna Torres- White Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Stevie Holmes- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Kane Carroll- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Brianna ‘Bri’ Rhodes- Crimson Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Calliope Martin- Navy Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Chaol- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA.

Made Up Teams:

Power Rangers: Planetary Defenders: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Sky Anderson- White/Moon Ranger- Faceclaim: Skai Jackson. *Zeb Watson- Purple/Saturn Ranger- Faceclaim: Riley Lio. *Everette Lawson- Blue/Mercury Ranger- Faceclaim: Tenzing Norgay Trainer. *Paige Wyatt- Pink/Mars Ranger- Faceclaim: Rowan Blanchard. *Florence ‘Flora’ Tracy- Green/Jupiter Ranger- Faceclaim: Olivia Rodrigo. *Ora- Mentor/Represents Pluto- Faceclaim: Katie McGrath. *Meteora- Villain- Faceclaim: Elizabeth Banks.

Power Rangers: Greek Warriors: Summary of Series: Once there was peace within the Greek Gods and Goddesses, as they did their duties and protected the earth and aided it any way they can, but then one day, their king, Zeus, turned finally and begun a never-ending war on them, taking down any enemy in his path in the process and in the end, that included going against the goddesses and amazons. But when Zeus sets his sights on Earth instead, Two Amazons, entrusted with stones in bracelets, arrive to Earth with one entrusted mission: find champions who will become the Power Rangers that can hopefully defeat Zeus once and for all, after all, if the Earth falls then all are doomed afterwards. With their powers of the goddesses on their side, the team of power rangers find themselves in a war to save their planet from the wrath of the King of Gods himself, or it'll be all over if they lose..... Quotev Link

*Zoey Adams- Silver/Selene Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sofia Wylie. *Angela Peterson- Pink/Aphrodite Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sabrina Carpenter. *Heidi Keyes- Blue/Hera Ranger- Voiceclaim: Elizabeth Peyton Lee. *Carmen Marin- White/Athena Ranger- Voiceclaim: Jenna Ortega. *Kora Dooley- Green/Artemis Ranger- Voiceclaim: Naomi Scott. *Parker Nickel- Purple/Zeus Ranger- Voiceclaim: China Anne McClain. *Iria- Amazon Mentor- Voiceclaim: Tessa Thompson. *Raluca- Amazon Helper- Voiceclaim: Sofia Carson.

Power Rangers: Norse Force: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Francesca ‘Frankie’ Cason- Red/Thor Ranger- Voiceclaim: Elizabeth Peyton Lee. *Milo Valle- Blue/Ran Ranger- Voiceclaim: Issac Presley. *Rosalie Lance- Gold/Freyja Ranger- Voiceclaim: Navia Robinson. *Finn McCarty- White/Skadi Ranger- Voiceclaim: Shameik Moore. *Jasmine Peace- Yellow/Sunna Ranger- Voiceclaim: Letitia Wright. *Evie Jaynes- Green/Loki Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sabrina Carpenter. *Magnhild- Valkyrie Mentor- Voiceclaim: Tessa Thompson. *Signy- Valkyrie Helper- Voiceclaim: Brenna D’Amico.

Power Rangers of The Legendary Power: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Uma Barnes- Teal Ranger- Voiceclaim: China Anne McClain. *Anastasia ‘Phoenix’ Sullivan- Gold Ranger- Voiceclaim: Hailee Steinfeld. *Jupiter ‘Jupe’ Hawkins- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: Mitchell Hope. *Bianca Knight- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: Zendaya. *Orion Snyder- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: Booboo Stewart. *Cassiopeia ‘Cass’ Bishop- Black Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sabrina Carpenter. *Sirius- Villain- Voiceclaim: Tom Hiddleston. *Ophelia- Villain- Voiceclaim: Dove Cameron. *Holmes- Villain- Voiceclaim: David Tennent.

Power Rangers: Space Hunters: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Ranger R/Clara Abernathy- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sofia Carson. *Ranger B/Sebastian Abernathy- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim:Josh Keaton. *Ranger Y/Jaxon Abernathy- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: Ryan potter. *Ranger G/Poppy Abernathy- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: Tania Gundai. *Ranger P/Aurora Abernathy- Purple Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sarah Jeffery. *Ranger S/Willow Abernathy- Silver Ranger- Voiceclaim: Naomi Scott. *Amelia O’Neil- Mentor in Some Sense- Voiceclaim: Freema Agyeman. *Charlotte ‘Charlie’ O’Neil- Helps the Rangers- Voiceclaim: China Anne McClain. *Belladonna Drabek- Villain- Voiceclaim: Angela Bassett. *Demonia Strain- Villain- Voiceclaim: Gina Torres. *Steele Argent- Villain- Voiceclaim: David Tennent.

Power Rangers: Animal Guardians: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Aiden Howell- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sarah Jeffery. *Phoebe Stanley- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: Letitia Wright. *Mira Bridges- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: Navia Robinson. *Draco Henry- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: Milo Manheim. *Gale Tulin- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: Booboo Stewart. *Amethyst Digging- Purple Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sofia Carson. *Silverclaw- Villain- Voiceclaim: Tom Hiddleston. *Gamma- Villain- Voiceclaim: Dove Cameron. *Dominque- Villain- Voiceclaim: David Tennant.

Power Rangers: Fairy Squad: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Julia Yost- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Piper Windsor- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Hazel Chadwick- Orange Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Grayson Brightley- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Asher Vesper- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Vivian Newton- Purple Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Queen Thalia- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Sahera- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Xenops- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA.

Power Rangers: Guardian Force: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Pearl Price- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Layla Darwin- Light Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Ezra Wolf- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Axel Jonz- White Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Luna Crimson- Light Purple Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Hecate- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Lamia- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Seth- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA.

Society of Thief Rangers: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Hanna Godfrey- Crimson Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Patricia Navin- Black Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Kiana Nolan- Maroon Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Sylas Burns- Purple Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Talon Whitty- Navy Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Dallon Tram- Mentor of Thief Rangers- Voiceclaim: TBA.

Power Rangers: Music Force: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Quinn Harris- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Roman Woods- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *River Fallon- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *June Owens- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Reagan ‘Rea’ Burke- White Ranger- Voiceclaim:TBA. *Liana Cassidy- Purple Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Screech- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Sonic- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Wizzy- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA.

Rangers in Disguise: Summary of Series: TBA.

*O.P/Opal- Optimus Ranger- Voiceclaim: Daisy Ridley. *A.C/Jaycee- Arcee Ranger- Voiceclaim: Hailee Steinfeld. *R.T/Zak- Ratchet Ranger- Voiceclaim: Josh Keaton. *B.H/Balto- Bulkhead Ranger- Voiceclaim: Booboo Stewart. *B.B/Bee- Bumblebee Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sarah-Nicole Robles. *S.S/Capricorn- Starscream Ranger- Voiceclaim: Mark Hamill. *A.N/Katrina- Airachnid Ranger- Voiceclaim: Grey DeLisle. *M.T/Jupiter- Megatron Ranger- Voiceclaim:Cameron Bowen. *B.C/Ursa- Barricade Ranger- Voiceclaim: Zelda Williams. *L.D/Kenwyn- Lockdown Ranger- Voiceclaim: Steve Blum. *B.W/Amon- Blitzwing Ranger- Voiceclaim: Mahershala Ali. *K.O/Anetta- Knockout Ranger- Voiceclaim: Eden Espinasa. *E.T/Wilma- Elita One Ranger- Voiceclaim: Ashley Eckstein. *Michael Hayes- Aid of the Autobot Rangers- Voiceclaim: John Boyega. *Azalea ‘Aza’ Collier- Ally of the Autobot Rangers- Voiceclaim: Zendaya. *Aiden Holland- Ally of the Autobot Rangers- Voiceclaim: Issac Ryan Brown. *Ava Holland- Ally of the Auotbot Rangers- Voiceclaim: Navia Robinson.

Power Rangers: The New Ninja Storm: Summary: TBA.

*Iris Zhao- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: Peyton Elizabeth Lee. *Carter Doyle- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: Issac Ryan Brown. *Varisha Saloh- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: Kathreen Khavari. *Alia Lamb- Navy Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sofia Carson. *Angelina Hermandez- Crimso Ranger- Voiceclaim: Jenna Ortega *Daiyu Liu- Samurai Green- Voiceclaim: Brenda Song. *Perceval- Leader of bad guys- Voiceclaim: Mark amill. *Jasper- Assisstant of Perceval- Voiceclaim: Clacy Brown. *Honest- Assisstant of Perceval- Voiceclaim: Tara Strong.

#megan's ocs #megan's fanfiction #OCs masterpost #power rangers ocs

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mikauzoran · 4 years

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Ask Game: Mikau’s Headcanons - This Should Be a Drinking Game

Anonymous asked:

5&6

Thank you for the ask! ^.^

(The questions are from this list. So far I’ve done five, six, eleven, and fifteen.)

5. What’s your favorite headcanon you use in fics?

Oh my gosh. There are so many headcanons. XD I was actually just thinking last night that I needed to compile a list and turn it into a drinking game or something.

Take a sip of tea every time:

1. Félix is Adrien’s older brother (eight years older). He left home at sixteen, married Marinette’s cousin Bridgette, and now lives in Marseille where he’s a homicide detective. Bri runs her own bakery. They have a daughter named Noëlle and a son on the way. Fé used to play the violin competitively growing up, and Adrien learned to play Danse Macabre and the first movement of Beethoven’s Kreutzer Sonata from him.

2. Émilie was a stage actress, and Adrien used to do the child roles in whatever production she was in, so he grew up backstage and going to the theatre to see his mum a lot. Her signature role was Viola in Shakespeare’s Twelfth Night. When Gabriel and Émilie met going to high school in Marseille, she was performing Viola and dragged him into being on the costume crew for the school play once she discovered he was an aspiring fashion designer.

3. Adrien decides to pursue a career in acting. He misses performing from when he did it with his mum when he was a kid, and it makes him feel connected to her. He likes getting to portray all kinds of different people and experiencing what it’s like to be someone else. It’s a safe space for him to experience emotions since expressing emotions was frowned upon in his home growing up. The roles he really wants to play are Jean Valjean from Les Mis, the Phantom from Phantom of the Opera, Elphaba from Wicked, and Viola from Twelfth Night.

4. Adrien is originally left-handed but has learned to be ambidextrous. This is my hill to die on, and you can fight me over it. ^w^ It’s probably just production error/the creators not really caring, but I’ve noticed several times in canon where Adrien has been shown doing things left-handed. (I mean, he uses his right hand for things too, but...) In Origins, when he’s walking to class and signing autographs left and right, he does so with his left hand. In Marchand de Sable/Sandman when he’s doing homework in his room, his writing supplies are on his left side. (I just want some left-handed representation. Is that too much to ask? ;-;)

5. Adrien is biromantic asexual. Even when I pair him with Marinette, he’s never not bi. I don’t always write him as ace; sometimes he’s bisexual in my works, but I could see canon Adrien as ace.

6. Adrien’s comfort foods are mint tea and salad. When he was little, when he or Émilie had a bad day, she would kick the kitchen staff out of the kitchen, and they would make a big salad and some mint tea and enjoy it together. Now that she’s gone, he has mint tea and/or salad when he’s feeling down, and it’s comforting because it reminds him of his mother.

7. Adrien is a total anime nerd. He grew up relatively isolated from the outside world, so he learned about life and “normal”/“acceptable” human behaviour from Disney movies and anime. He’s always wanted to be a Disney princess and a magical girl. He was really inspired by Disney and anime protagonists who overcame the difficulties in their lives to achieve their dreams and find happiness and love. He has a lot of strong, female role models, starting with his mum, so he tends to identify with female characters more strongly than male characters.

8. Adrien is a polyglot. Obviously, he knows French, and he’s learned English because it’s required. Chinese lessons are canonical. He taught himself Japanese so that he could read manga and watch anime in the original (and pass it off as “studying”). He also speaks Russian (see “9″ below). He doesn’t speak Italian, but he has a passing familiarity with the language. He knows some phrases from opera from watching it himself and his mum’s career. He has some of his favourite portions memorized. He can insult someone’s sartorial choices in Italian from listening to his father do so on trips to Milan for business, and he knows survival phrases, but he can’t actually construct sentences or have conversations. He just hasn’t invested himself in it.

9. Adrien’s bodyguard’s name is Victor (really Viktor, but he uses the French spelling to fit in). He’s originally from Russia and still has family there. The reason why he doesn’t speak is because, even though he understands French just fine, he’s self-conscious about speaking it because of his accent. He’s also afraid to make mistakes, especially in front of Gabriel who is not a patient or tolerant man. Victor taught Adrien Russian, so now they can speak together, and no one knows what they’re saying. (Nathalie has picked up a little bit here and there, but not enough to have conversations.) Victor calls Adrien Adrianka. (It’s the Russian diminutive.)

10. Nathalie speaks a little bit of Mandarin Chinese. Her tones are so-so, but she can get her point across. She learned from listening in on Adrien’s lessons so that she could make sure he stayed on top of his curriculum. When Adrien has to miss Chinese lessons on short notice, Adrien’s teacher works with Nathalie instead.

11. Luka loves all music, not just rock or punk like we’ve seen on the show. I mean, the guy is portrayed as music being his whole life, right? He came to music through rock and roll because that’s what he was exposed to through his mother and her music career, but if you dig into the music and look at its history, where it came from, what inspired it, you start wandering back through time until you get to the big names of classical concert music. Luka is an inquisitive, thoughtful guy. I can see him digging into the roots of the music he grew up with and finding all sorts of cool influences. I can see him learning about and experimenting with different types/genres of music.

12. In university, Luka studies Literature with an emphasis on nineteenth and twentieth century Russia. Why? Below is excerpted from my response to a comment asking about this point.

Especially in the nineteenth century during the height of Romanticism, a lot of literary elements and themes made their way into classical music. Program music uses literary texts as a base and illustrates the story with music. Composers drew from the Russian literary tradition as well, particularly in opera. Tchaikovsky's The Queen of Spades is based on Pushkin's short story, and I just found out a month ago that Shostakovich turned Gogol's short story The Nose into an opera. In the arts, one thing always leads to another. It's like looking up something on Wikipedia. Two hours later you've become an expert on botany or Balkan folk dance. I think Luka would dig into the sources of inspiration for the music he was consuming in order to better understand the works and as a means of getting inspiration himself.

So that's why Russian Literature. I think he'd eventually find his way to it through music. Then, once you find Tolstoy or Dostoyevsky, you really get sucked in. For me, those two have such a way of depicting real human beings and what it means to be human. They really get at deeper human truths. Anna Karenina, Crime and Punishment, and The Idiot really capture that essence for me. (War and Peace too to some extent, but not as much as the other three.) I think Luka would really be drawn to Russian literature too and come to love it for itself apart from the musical inspiration he was able to derive from it.

13. In his teens, Luka takes more of an interesting in the piano and falls in love with the violin. He adds piano and violin performance majors halfway through university and ends up becoming a professional solo pianist as well as a first violin with the Orchestre de Paris.

14. Luka wears reading glasses. I don’t think I’ve used this one much. Actually, I can’t find where I’ve used this at all. :/ Well. I suppose there will be no tea drinking at this time for this headcanon. ^.^;

15. Luka has tattoos. I don’t think I’ve gotten around to this one yet either. Adrien and Luka talk about possible tattoo ideas in Chapter Four of Nachtmusik, but... At any rate, the full extent of the tattoos would be a stylized snake on his pelvis, Odin’s raven’s on his shoulder blades, a stylized snake bracelet under his regular bracelets, and a Chat Noir paw print under his ring. So far the paw print is the only one that I’m one hundred percent positive that will happen. The stylized snake on the pelvis is pretty up there too because in the Jabberwocky/Daisy universe I was going to have Adrien and Marinette squabbling over Luka, and Adrien was going to say that he bet Marinette hadn’t seen Luka’s snake tattoo. When Marinette asks Luka where he has a snake tattoo and learns how low on Luka’s stomach it is, she’s left wondering what’s going on between Adrien and Luka. I’m undecided about the ravens and the snake bracelet.

16. The children are always named Hugo, Louis, and Emma, but the birth order depends upon the pairing. Lukadrienette have Hugo (biologically Luka’s), Emma (Adrien’s), and then Louis (Adrien’s). Lukadrien have Emma (Luka and Rose’s), Louis (Adrien and Rose’s), and then Hugo (Adrien and Juleka’s). Adrienette have Louis, Hugo, and then Emma.

Which is your favourite of my headcanons? Which one would you like to see more of? Did I miss any? ^.^;

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selidren · 3 months

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Eté 1916 - Champs-les-Sims

6/15

Juliette, quand à elle, est à Compiègne depuis plusieurs mois, et elle trouve toujours mille excuses pour ne pas rentrer. J'imagine que, comme Rose, il est difficile de rentrer pour retrouver un lit vide. Elle est pourtant mère d'un tout petit garçon qui aurait bien besoin de sa maman. C'est la mère de Clément (et il s'agit également de la jeune soeur de feu Monsieur Hautbourg), Marie-Louise, qui s'occupe du jeune Félix. J'ai été les visiter la semaine passée, le petit est déjà le portrait craché de sa mère.

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Rose « Juliette. Tu as l’air exténuée. »

Juliette « Ma garde vient de se terminer. Le coucher de la chambre 12 a été compliqué. Monsieur Troquet a eu des vertiges et des suées quand une bassine est tombée. Il a fait une crise de panique et j’ai du m’en charger. »

Rose « Tu t’en es bien tirée. Vas te reposer maintenant, je vais aller faire un tour pour vérifier que tout va bien. »

Juliette « C’est le rôle des infirmières. »

Rose « Je ne suis pas aussi fatiguée qu’elles. Je peux bien donner une de mes heures aux patients si cela peut vous soulager. »

Juliette « Menteuse. Mais merci. »

#lebris #lebrisgens4 #history challenge #legacy challenge #sims 3 #decades challenge #nohomechallenge #ts3 #simblr #sims stories #Albertine Le Bris #Jules Le Bris #Rose Le Bris #Juliette Le Bris #Clément Beauvais #Félix Beauvais #Marie-Louise Hautbourg #Martial Hautbourg

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queensavedmylife · 4 years

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Bold your preferences.

Thank you so much for tagging me 💜 @deakyswhitequeen

Stars or Clouds

Clark Kent or Steve Rogers (Bucky better 😬)

Buzzfeed Unsolved or Buzzfeed Worth It (Ladylike's better)

lavender or rose

chocolate or vanilla

latte or americano

police procedural shows or hospital shows

fast zombies or slow zombies

modern films or and classic films

musicals or plays (both, after all, I'm an actress)

Hamilton or In the Heights (Les Misérables 💙)

blue lightsaber or green lightsaber (although, according to a test, mine's white)

hats or headbands

Queen or Elton John

multicoloured lights or white lights

pastels or neon

flowers or succulents

log cabin or hotel

sprinkles or cookie crumbs

ghosts or aliens

single book or book series

library or book store

brunch or dinner

snow or leaves

jean jacket or leather jacket

tea cup or mug

galaxies or constellations

Now I'll tag my usual MVP's @sunnnymercury @sweetlygwilym @rogerinascigarette @eileen-crys @i-live-for-queen @leah-halliwell92 @haha-bri @impossiblepeggy @larssonred @glamrockmonarch if you have already done this before, then just ignore it ❤️

#i was tagged #tagged #tag game #thanks for the tag!#deakyswhitequeen

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aisakalegacy · 2 years

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Printemps 1889, Hylewood, Canada (6/6)

J’attends, ô cousine des contrées du mûr raisin, que tes nouvelles me trouvent outre-mer. Que Déméter et Bacchus bénissent vos productions et que Hermès conduise devant vous des affaires favorables : je ne manquerai pas de faire un sacrifice pour vous. Une lettre de mon père est jointe au sujet des affaires qui vous occupent.

Virgile

Ma chère Lucrèce,

Je reprends la plume avec difficultés pour répondre au dernier courrier que vous avez eu l’amabilité de joindre à ma destination. Je suis bien au courant des déboires de mon fils… Ayez l’assurance que je reprendrais cette correspondance moi-même si je le pouvais, plutôt que de le laisser désohonorer mon nom et le sien à chaque ligne qu’il écrit. Son comportement m’épouvante au moins autant que vous. J’en viens à regretter qu’il fût si éduqué : eût-il été fermier, il aurait été plus humble…

Ce n’est pas par gaité de cœur que je lui délègue ces lettres, dont la réception et la lecture me procure toujours une grande joie. Je vous entretenais il y a quelques années du fait que ma vue avait baissé. Ce qui n’était qu’une simple incommodité s’est transformé en véritable incapacité. C’est bien simple : je ne suis plus même capable de lire, et vous savez pourtant bien quel amour je porte à la littérature. Le médecin m’a diagnostiqué une presbytie et m’a dit que cela ne fera que s’empirer : ma vue proche continuera à baisser de plus en plus et je ne peux rien y faire, ce qui crée en moi un vaste sentiment d’impuissance. Je vous demande donc de pardonner les coquilles éventuelles que je laisserai dans ce courrier : je l’écris sans brouillon et me relire serait trop épuisant… Voilà à quoi vous échappez, ma chère Lucrèce. J’ai ainsi eu la plus grande peine à déchiffrer votre lettre, mais j’ai tenu à la lire seul, car je soupçonnais ses tenants. J’ai dû pour ce faire lutter contre les protestations de ma femme qui tenait à m’aider, ce qui est bien ironique étant donné qu’elle-même a du mal à déléguer certaines tâches et s’évertue à faire la vaisselle alors que nous employons une bonne : le rempart contre la vieillesse est de se tenir active, dit-elle. Que voulez-vous, nous sommes des fortes têtes…

J’ai bien pris note de votre courrier et je vais prendre mes dispositions. Profitant de l’attrait qu’Hylewood a ces dernières années, mon beau-frère a ouvert il y a quelques années un sanatorium dans la partie la plus reculée de l’île, sur le chemin menant au bois. Il accueille toutes sortes de résidents frappés d’afflictions diverses, dont le séjour se prolonge souvent à quelques années. Si vous êtes semblable de quelques façons à ceux de votre genre que j’ai rencontré, votre teint vous fera passer inaperçue. Je n’ai pas encore eu l’occasion d’en toucher mot à mon beau-frère, mais je doute qu’il se priverait de la compagnie de ses semblables.

J’en profite pour vous toucher quelques mots concernants d’autres affaires familiales qui m’occupent, dont j’ai tenu Virgile éloigné. J’ai tout d’abord la tristesse de vous annoncer le décès de ma sœur Louise. Les circonstances de sa mort sont tout à fait tragiques, puisqu’elle est tombée de barque et s’est noyée dans le Saint-Laurent, entrainée dans l’abysse par sa robe trop lourde. Comme notre père, elle avait cinquante-six ans. Elle venait de se remarier après quatre ans de veuvage et elle laisse derrière elle deux fils célibataires.

Adieu, Lucrèce. Je ne crois pas que je vous réécrirai. Ne soyez pas affligée : nous nous rencontrerons bientôt. Vous trouverez dans cette enveloppe deux roses séchées de mon jardin, à offrir à votre chère Clémence en cadeau de naissance pour sa dernière née. Veuillez agréer l’hommage de mon respectueux dévouement et de ma sincère affection,

Votre cousin, Auguste

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Xavière Yancet : Madame est aimable de m’aider, mais elle a l’air fatiguée et elle devrait aller se reposer !

Jacqueline Le Bris : C’est un non sens, vous êtes de toute évidence occupée. Nous serons bien plus rapide à deux. Et puis…

Xavière Yancet : Madame ?

Jacqueline Le Bris : Ce n’est rien, un vertige. Vous avez raison, je ferais mieux d’aller faire une sieste.

#ts3 #simblr #legacy challenge #history challenge #decades challenge #lebris #lebrisgen3 #Virgile Le Bris #Auguste Le Bris #Jacqueline Rumédier #Xavière Yancet #Louise Le Bris #Alexandre Bernard #François Bernard #Frédéric Rumédier

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merrock · 1 year

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WELCOME TO MERROCK, MARQUIS!

Marcus (he/him, cis man) was born on November 24, 1973 in Saint-Germain-en-Laye, France, and arrived to Merrock in 2011. They're working as the owner & CEO at Le Marquis Business Consultancy and Investments Inc., and live in the coastal area. (written by Bri (she/her, est) & portrayed by idris elba).

Hi, Bri, welcome to Merrock! We're so excited to see Marcus here in town. Make sure to check out our welcome page, and submit your account within 48 hours, and your personality & background within one week. Thank you! xx

face claim: Idris Elba

full name: Marquis Owusu

nickname(s) / goes by: Marcus

pronouns & gender: he/him/his and cis man

sexuality: heterosexual

birth date: November 24, 1973 ( 50 years old )

birth place: Saint-Germain-en-Laye, France

arrival to merrock: 2011, twelve years ago.

housing: the coast and pier

occupation: Owner and CEO of Le Marquis Business Consultancy and Investments Inc

work place:

relationship status: Widower / Single

#merrockwelcomes #marquisowusu

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britishchick09 · 4 years

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Magical Tipsy Tour: A Beatles Fic

ladies and gentlemen... my first beatles fic! this idea came to me in a dream and it was so funny that i thought, “why not write it?” and thus, a new fic series was born! this took a day to write (march 17th to the 18th) and it was incredibly fun to write. enjoy my first foray into the world of beatlemania! :D

when john and ringo come home drunk af, paul and george must find a way to keep them (mostly) sober for the concert. will it work?

Paui fiddled with his guitar, a new tune flashing through his mind faster than he could play it. Through the sounds of his instrument, he heard something odd.

Silence.

George was taking a much-needed nap in the bedroom while Cynthia and Julian- John’s wife and baby son who lived in the other (much bigger and nicer) room- had recently departed for a two week long vacation. Ringo was probably doing something downstairs and John-

Where was he?

Paul frowned. With John around, the flat was rarely silent. The only blissful time was eight at night and later, when Julian went to bed (and even then it wasn’t silent sometimes).

As Paul looked around in confusion, George walked by.

“Have you seen John around?” Paul asked him.

“I dunno,” George yawned and ran a hand through his messy hair. “Went out, I think.”

“’Went out’? When?”

“What time did I crash?”

“Um… around five or so?”

“So he’s been gone that long, then.”

Paul’s eyes widened. “He’s been gone for almost five hours?”

“Oh, he has? In the words of John himself, ‘Oh shoot!’ The uncensored version, of course.”

“He better come home soon or he’ll hear the uncensored version from me.”

Not even a moment later, the door burst open.

“John!” Paul exclaimed as he rose from his chair. “There you are! Where the hell have you- Ringo?!?!”

“’Ello.” Ringo said through a chuckle.

“Were you out with him, too?” George inquired.

“Oot in a boot in Canadaaaa!”

Ringo skipped by, causing George to frown.

“Does he normally do that?” he asked.

Paul shook his head. “No, I-”

“Hello, you beautiful stranger!” John said in a high voice, cupping Paul’s face in his hands.

He kissed his mate on the lips, causing Paul’s eyes to widen in absolute shock and horror. John ran away with a laugh.

“Oh. My. Fucking. God,” Paul blinked and took a breath to regain what little composure he had. “If you’ll excuse me for a minute, I need to scream.” he said quietly before rushing out of the apartment.

George walked backwards until his back touched the wall. All he could do was watch as John and Ringo skipped and chattered like madmen.

“What’s gotten into you two?” George asked them.

“Probably a girl.” Ringo said.

He and John burst out into schoolgirl-like giggles and they ran down the hallway.

Paul returned a couple minutes later and said, “If there’s anything I learned from that… ungodly kiss, it’s that-”

“John secretly loves you and is now confessing his feelings after six years of seemingly mutual friendship?” George asked.

“Oh god, I hope not! I think John’s been out drinking!”

“How do you know?”

“Does the strong taste of wine, beer and maybe whiskey on his breath tell anything?”

“What about Ringo?”

“If I had to guess, he’s probably been doing the same thing. I hope he didn’t waste himself like John, but you never know with him.”

“Is there anything we can do about-” George stopped as John let out a laugh mixed with a scream in one of the other rooms. “That?”

“All we can do is wait and-” Paul slapped a hand on his forehead. “Shoot! We have a concert tomorrow!”

“So?”

“So those mad lads will probably have massive hangovers before it starts. John especially.”

“Playing with a hangover? That’s rough.”

“It sure is. They’ll probably crash any minute now and maybe the effects will mellow down by the time of the concert. …Hopefully.”

...

Much to Paul’s dismay, John and Ringo didn’t mellow down. The drunkards were noisy almost all night. Ringo banged on his drums while John screamed their songs, botching many of the lyrics. He was finishing ‘Twist and Shout’ when someone knocked on the door.

Paul stumbled out of the room he shared with George (and sober Ringo). He tied his robe before answering the door.

“No, I’m not giving out autographs.” he said sleepily.

“But you will settle down in here!” a woman snapped. “I can hardly sleep with all this ruckus!”

“You’re telling me,” Paul muttered with a sigh before telling the woman, “Thanks for letting me know, I’ll take care of it.”

After the woman left and Paul locked the door, he stormed into John’s room, where the drunkards were still singing away.

“Can you lads quiet down a little?” Paul asked.

John and Ringo ignored him.

“Excuse me?”

John continued to scream,

“’She loves me, yeah, yeah, yeah,

She loved me, ooh, yeah, yah,

She love meeeeeee-‘”

“SHUT THE HELL UP!” Paul yelled.

John stopped singing and Ringo stared at him.

“Go to bed, why don’t you?” Paul asked in a much quieter voice.

“’Mkay.” Ringo said before slamming his head on his drum set and instantly falling asleep.

John grinned at the sight of Paul and dashed over to him. “Come over here and kiss me, pretty boy!”

“I think we already did that, thanks.” Paul said, turning his face away.

John managed to kiss Paul’s cheek and giggled.

“Are you happy now?” Paul asked. “Will you finally go to bed?”

“Not until we dance the night away, if you know what I mean.” John replied, his words slurring together.

“I don’t think I want to know what that me- woah!”

Paul was swept away by John, who grabbed him and began whisking him through the room.

“Play us a tune, Rongles.” John told Ringo, who snored.

Paul noticed George standing by the doorway and reached out to him. “George, help me!”

“I’m callin’ him ‘Rongles’ now.” George said before walking away.

“Oh, for cripes’ sake! John, I-”

“Yes, I do wanna marry you!” John exclaimed. He and Paul fell onto the bed.

“Let’s kiss the bri-”

Paul jumped up and backed away. “Go to bed now.” he ordered menacingly.

He slammed the door and John simply shrugged the comment off.

George returned to bed a couple minutes later, where Paul was brooding.

“Thanks for the help, George.” he said.

“You’re quite welcome.” George replied.

Paul groaned and stuffed his face in his pillow as John’s singing started up again.

...

The next morning was full of renewed energy.

Paul, however, was not.

“Sleep well?” George asked.

Paul glared at him, putting his unkempt hair and dark circles under his eyes into full view. “Does it fucking look like I fucking did?”

“…I’m gonna take that as a no, then.”

Paul ran a hand through his hair as he asked, “How are John and Ringo?”

“Ringo’s still sleeping and your boyfriend’s in the bathroom.”

“He isn’t my boyfriend.”

George smiled. “I saw your little dance last night.”

Paul rolled his eyes and went to John’s room. He peeked inside, seeing Ringo fast asleep by his drums. He gave his friend a gentle nudge.

“Wake up, Ringo. It’s morn- Ow!”

Suddenly wide awake, Ringo had sat up with a start, smacking Paul in the face with one of his drumsticks.

“The walrus was Paul all along!” Ringo exclaimed.

“…I don’t think I’m a walrus.” Paul said with a confused blink.

“What if I’m the egg man?” Ringo gasped. “Or… we’re the egg men! You think I’m the walrus? Or maybe it’s still you?”

“I… I don’t- Sure. Make me the walrus. Whatever the heck that means.”

Ringo smiled. “Oh, good! You make wonderful mashed potatoes, by the way.”

“…Thank you…? Speaking of John, do you know where he-”

“HELLO!” John yelled, busting the bathroom door open.

“Oh, dear god, here we go,” Paul muttered before turning around to face his friend. “Good morning, John! Please don’t kiss me again.”

“Why would I kiss you?” John asked. “We’re married! Married people do more than just that…”

Paul quickly walked out of the room and rushed back to the other room, John following him like a puppy. He told his drunken friend, “How about we have a nice, uh… couples breakfast together?”

He cringed somewhat at the idea of him and John as a couple, but John seemed to love it. He practically skipped to the dining area, where he and Paul shared a breakfast of eggs, toast and waffles. John tried to mimic the spaghetti scene in ‘Lady and the Tramp’ more than once, but Paul wouldn’t allow it.

“Go get dressed,” Paul told him. “I-”

“Won’t that be fun!” John exclaimed, gripping Paul’s hand.

Paul jerked his hand away. “Go get dressed with Ringo, why don’t you?”

“But he’s not my husband-”

“Yeah, and I’m not either. So go.”

John lowered his head and trudged to his room, accidentally slamming his head into the wall at one point.

Paul sighed as he asked George, “What are we gonna do about this?”

“Ringo’s alright, I suppose,” George replied. “That extra energy will make his drums better or something.”

“But what about John? We can’t have him screaming on stage.”

“What about ‘Twist and Shout’?”

“Besides that song. If he’s crazy on stage, the fans will notice and the press might spread rumors and- …Well, I don’t want to think about it past that point.”

“I’m sure he’s sober enough now. That long night could’ve tuckered him out a little.”

“Sure tuckered me out,” Paul said with a yawn. “Here’s hoping it goes well.”

“And if it doesn’t?”

“The Beatles might become the Drunkles.”

George chuckled at the funny name and smoothed out Paul’s messy hair. “Everything will be alright, Paul. You’ll see.”

...

The concert took place a couple hours later. During the ride there, the driver gave Paul and John funny looks. John kept snuggling up to Paul and fiddling with his hair. Paul ignored it for the most part and kept his gaze out the window, stopping to give John a glare when he pulled too hard.

“They say when a gal pulls a guy’s hair, it means he likes her.” John said in a mix of his usual and high voice.

“…I think it’s the opposite.” George commented quietly.

“It is,” Paul said. “And thank you for that, John. Thanks a lot.”

“You’re welcome, hubby!” John said, receiving another look from the driver.

They soon arrived at the venue.

“Oh god,” Paul muttered before saying, “Here we go. You ready, lads?”

“Readier than Canadaaaaa!” Ringo exclaimed.

“What is it with drunken you and Canada?” George quietly asked his friend.

Once the four were backstage, Paul took George aside.

“I know this is last minute-”

“Way last minute.” George said.

“-but do you have anything that might help John… relax a little?”

John was happily skipping with Ringo in a circle. Paul was glad no one from the stage crew was around to see it.

“I think so,” George looked through his suit pockets and found a pill, which he gave to Paul. “It’s supposed to relax you.”

Paul took the pill and said, “Nice one. Now I’ll just need to find some water-” He stopped as George handed him a bottle of water. “…How did you fit that inside your pockets?”

“As Ringo says, ‘tomorrow never knows’. You think that would be a good song title?”

“Yeah, it would. Speaking of Ringo, keep him at bay while I tackle John.”

“Don’t do it literally. He might think it’s-”

Paul rolled his eyes. “Oh, shut up.” he said, giving his friend a teasing smile.

He went over to John, who gave him a big hug.

“Hello, hubby!” he said cheerfully.

“First of all, don’t call me that. Secondly, take this.” Paul handed John the pill.

“Ooh, what is it?”

“Just a relaxing pill,” Paul frowned at John’s wink. “Not for whatever the hell you’re thinking of! Take it and-”

“We’ll go out on a date? I suggest the lake- Ooh! With a rose garden and-”

“-and we’ll get the show started. I can’t guarantee the date will happen.”

The Beatles’ manager, Brian, appeared backstage a minute later.

“You’re on in five minutes,” he said. “I- Ringo, what are you doing?”

Ringo stopped hitting his head with his drumsticks. “Exercise.”

Brian looked at the others.

“It’s not really his day today.” George said softly.

Five minutes later, the announcer said, “Ladies and gentleman… The Beatles!”

Almost earsplitting screams could be heard from past the curtain.

“Well, here goes nothing.” Paul muttered with a sigh.

To his amazement, the concert went just as planned. John only got drunkenly hyper during ‘Twist and Shout’ and messed up a couple verses, but no one noticed thorough the crowd’s screams. Ringo was more energetic than usual and pounded on the drums but it also went unnoticed. Overall, the performance was a success.

“My god, we did it!” Paul exclaimed through the applause once they were all backstage.

John gave Paul a kiss on the cheek, which Paul didn’t mind this time due to his immense relief.

“What did I tell you?” George asked.

“You said everything would be alright.” Paul told him.

“And it was!”

Paul laughed. “I guess them being drunk wasn’t too bad after all!” He frowned and dodged John, who wanted to kiss him on the lips again. “…Mostly.”

...

The four kept up their joyful spirits throughout the ride back to the flat.

But that all went away as soon as John and Ringo stepped inside.

“Lads… I don’t think I feel too well.” Ringo said.

“Same here,” John agreed. “I feel like I’m gonna-”

“Don’t say it. I know, too!”

John and Ringo rushed to the bathroom.

“Who do you think is using the sink?” George asked. “Can’t brush my teeth tonight without it.”

“Probably neither. Knowing John, he’s probably using the shower,” Paul shook his head with a smile. “I’m glad this is all over with.”

“I am, too. You think John would mind if we used the bathroom in him and Cynthia’s room?”

“Probably. I’ll use it just to spite him.”

“Even though he feels awful right now?”

Paul laughed. “He deserves it after snogging me in the kisser!”

“And it sure was a snog.” George muttered to himself.

A few minutes later, Ringo groaned softly as he snuggled into a sofa pillow.

“Are you feeling alright?” George asked his friend gently.

“I feel like I went on a submarine,” Ringo replied. “It was yellow and I think we stopped at a garden with an octopus.”

George soothingly stroked Ringo’s hair. “We all feel like that sometimes, don’t we?”

On the opposite side of the living room, John was groaning loudly, one arm draped over his eyes.

“Bloody hell, what did I do last night?” he asked no one in particular.

“Um… drank three types of alcohol and danced around like a mad man?” Paul guessed.

“Four. It was four types.”

“Really? I only tasted wine, beer and whiskey. What was the other one?”

“How the fuck should I remem-” John stopped and lifted his arm. “How do you know what I had?”

“Oh… let’s just say you may or may not have kissed me for five agonizing seconds last night. And professed your drunken love to me multiple times. And genuinely thought we were married. Did I mention the kiss already?”

John’s eyes widened. “Oh god-”

He cut himself off and ran to the bathroom, his footsteps pounding on the floor.

“Nice to have things back to normal, isn’t it?” George asked with a smile.

Paul smiled back with a nod. “I have to say it sure is!”

#the beatles #fan fic #this was so much fun to write #i feel like i really captured their personalities (even the drunk ones)#it's a lot like my tangled fic in that way #i loved every second of it and i can't wait to write more #off to a new senpai fic i go! :D

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quinaquehaineetcanon · 2 years

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#0 - Prologue

Tous ces hommes ou ces femmes vont revenir,

Hanter vos rêves à venir, votre âme à nuire,

Ils s’allieront devant vos colonnes bleues

Saliront vos salons, de bottes de sept lieues

Ils n’ont point disparu, ils vivent à rebours

Ils vous guettent, tapis dans l’ombre des faubourgs

Dans l’angle mort des tours, des torches, des canons

Dans le brouillard de gaz, s’unissent sans fanons

Inventent la suite. Souffleurs de verreries

Ici et maintenant ! Vivent leurs rêveries

De meilleurs lendemains ? C’est un vieux rêve anxieux

Que font ces grands enfants trop irrévérencieux

Il est des colères qu’on ne soignera point

Avec des sous doses de collyres au poing

La faim, la soif, le froid. Ou le feu, ou la glace

Volent bien bas, valent bien quelques bris de casse

Aujourd’hui la rue est nulle et non avenue.

Hilarante et râlante, elle tombe d’une nue

Elle aura des femmes, des hommes décidés

Et elle aura bientôt des armes et des idées

Non ! Nos lignes en feu n’auront pas fait que fuir

Les esprits lumineux n’ont nul besoin de luir’

Ils brillent parce que leurs yeux voient bien trop loin

Et trouvent paille d’or au beau milieu du foin

Le sang et les larmes. Ou le lait et le miel

S’écoulent du fond de la terre jusqu’au ciel

Où le rouge de la rose vire à l’orange

Tout juste au-dessus des hauts-fourneaux de Florange

Dans un soudain sursaut démocrate en sursis

Les médiocres ont des mots d’ordre à cette heure-ci

Partout et tout le temps Cosette ou Jean ValJean

Thénardier et Javert contre les pauvres gens

La rue est-elle une piste de thé dansant ?

Champagne et biscuit pour tous les sans dent !

Le peuple pardonne à celui qui nous offense

L’ami de l’ennemi que son ami finance

Quarante neuf trois pour cent ne font consensus

Sans qu’on sache lequel numerus fait clausus

A élire des chats, vous nous avez appris.

Oui ! élire des chats. Nous sommes des souris

La souricière fait désormais salle comble

La foule file et s’y faufile comme un omble

Des hordes de désordre, issues de nulle part

Portées d’ombres de part et d’autre du rempart

Serti d’ors et de jais, et de jade et d’argent

Mais d’ores et déjà, d’heure en heure, des gens

De tout horizon en marche vers l’Élysée

S’en vont grossir les rangs contre élite exilée.

Elle y cherchait un trône, on en fit son tombeau

Quolibet funèbre versé par tombereau

Non, ce n’est pas la pluie qui arrose les chefs

D’un déluge d’éloge. On sent un crachat bref

Non, ce n’est pas la peur qui masque le visage

Plutôt, ce vol d’oiseaux noirs qui fuient la vie sage.

Le chant du cygne est neuf mais l’air est familier

Le peuple parti seul, reviendra par millier

La vie est lunaire puis le sommeil diurne

Il n’y a que nos cendres qui iront dans une urne

Alors que nos larmes se sont tant déguisées

En ce rire pointu, sont lames aiguisées.

Sur nos faces de boue, vous avez craché

Nous dormons debout pour ne pas vivre couchés

(Décembre 2016)

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Si je me Souviens Bien by Hélène Le Bris (March 2020)

Marthe remembers her rock'n'roll years, her work in the public spaces service, her English garden. Marthe remembers the crimson branches of the rhododendrons that lined the path in front of her house, the honeysuckle and the creeping rose bushes. Marthe remembers, and Marthe forgets : what she did that very morning, her address, why she lives alone. Al's fault, she says, this sickness that eats at her brain. Her present is an enigma constantly renewed. On this unsteady base, a memory insists, calling to her: Adrien. Marthe remembers his voice, the strenght in his arms, the smell of his neck. When did the love of her life leave her? The plan to find Adrien comes to her as a necessity that pushes her to improvise herself as a detective. She decides to investigate, helped by a taxi driver.

Would I recommend it to anyone? To anyone who speaks French and can get their hand on this one, absolutely. It's a touching story that shows alzheimer's disease in a new light that most people don't necessarily know and allows you to understand the sickness a bit more.

Level of (dis)satisfaction based on the summary and my expectations? I'd say that the only expectation I had fo this book was to get to the end and tell myself "I didn't waste my time, it was a good book". It's very easy to guess he results of Marthe's "investigation" but I still wanted to be surprised by the journey, and that's a win. Oh, I guess I was a little disappointed that the taxi driver only made a short appearance when the summary made it seem as though he was her sidekick in her quest, but that's it.

My thoughts on it? I really liked this book, it was interesting and touching. I have to admit that there was a certain amount of feelings that didn't have anything to do with the book itself because my granma had alzheimer, but those were to be expected. I also found that Hélène Le Bris has a writing style that's easy to read and the small details were nicely introduced.

French version under the cut.

Marthe se souvient de sa jeunesse rock and roll, de son travail au service des espaces publics, de son jardin anglais. Marthe se souvient des rameaux pourpre des rhododendrons qui bordaient l'allée devant sa maison, du chèvrefeuille et des rosiers grimpants. Marthe se souvient, et Marthe oublie : ce qu'elle a fait le matin-même, l'adresse de son appartement, pourquoi elle vit seule. La faute d'Al, dit-elle, cette maladie qui lui ronge le cerveau. Son présent est une énigme en constant renouvellement. Sur cette base précaire, un souvenir insiste, pressant comme un appel : Adrien. Marthe se rappelle sa voix, la force de ses bras, l'odeur de son cou. Quand l'homme de sa vie l'a-t-il quittée ? Retrouver Adrien, ce projet surgi comme une nécessité la pousse à s'improviser détective. Elle décide de mener l'enquête, aidée par un chauffeur de taxi.

Est-ce que tu le conseillerais à quelqu’un ? Totalement. C’est une histoire touchante qui montre la maladie d’alzheimer sous un angle qu’on ne connaît pas tous et qui permet de comprendre un peu comment la maladie agit.

Niveau de déception/satisfaction par rapport au résumé et tes attentes ? Je dirais que ma seule attente envers ce livre était d’arriver à la fin et me dire “j’ai pas perdu mon temps, c’était un bon livre”. C’est extrêmement facile de deviner le résultat de “l’enquête” de Marthe, mais je voulais être surprise par le chemin parcouru, et c’est mission accomplie. Ah, j’imagine que j’ai été un peu déçue que le chauffeur de taxi ne soit là que brièvement alors que le résumé semblait dire que c’était son sidekick dans sa quête, mais c’est tout.

Avis sans spoiler ? J’ai vraiment aimé ce livre, il était intéressant et touchant. Je dois avouer qu’y avait une couche d’émotions qui avait rien à voir avec le livre lui-même parce que ma grand-mère avait alzheimer mais les feels étaient à prévoir dans tous les cas. Et j’ai trouvé que Hélène Le Bris avait un style d’écriture facile à lire et les petits détails étaient vraiment bien insérés.

#french books #french #book #books #novel #book recommendations #book review #si je me souviens bien #hélène le bris #booklr

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