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Bonjour, bonne journée ☕️ 🌥
Train fantôme à la fête foraine🗼Paris 1953
Photo de Robert Doisneau
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Bonjour 💐 🌱
Coffee Time ☕️ 🫖
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Good morning 🌹🥀🌺 Günaydın 🌹🌺💐 Bonjour🌺🌺💐
Buenos dias 🌴🌷⚘ Guten Morgen⚘⚘⚘ Buongiorno❤❤🌻
Bom dia ☘🍀☘ Доброе утро 🌹🌹🌹صباح الخير
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James: Bonjour, Regulus. Voulez–vous coucher avec moi?
Regulus: No, I don't want to sleep with you.
James: Is that what that means? Oh, man, I had a really gross tennis instructor.
#hp#harry potter#harry potter incorrect quotes#hp marauders#james potter#harry potter marauders#marauders incorrect quotes#marauders fandom#marauders#james incorrect quotes#james potter incorrect quotes#james#james x regulus#jegulus#regulus black incorrect quotes#regulus black#regulus
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I'm not much aware of the lore in TWST but how did Rook change his dorm from Savanaclaw to Pomefiore?
IT'S BECAUSE OF VIL
okay kidding aside it was mentioned in episode 6-67-17 while we were with the pomefiore trio. vil and rook were explaining how they met to epel and that's when rook revealed he was from savanaclaw
EPISODE 6 SPOILERS BELOW
rook didn't question or really dislike being in savanaclaw. he actually said it was worthwhile and meaningful. he didn't even question the mirror when he was placed into said dorm. it's not too deep of a revelation but he said, "he wanted to understand beauty deeper" to which he knows savanaclaw would lead him there some time sooner. yet he still chose to go to pomefiore because it was founded on the evil queen's principles.
basically, he was an impatient man and wanted to understand beauty quicker (if he was in savanaclaw it would take a while, in his opinon that is). annnnd he said it was his "hunter's instincts"
what really drove those "instincts" (it wasn't impulse) was watching and talking to vil. the conversation and debates they both had prior to his transfer (which included hours of discussion on plays, theories on movies, criticizing vil's acting in his plays/movies, and just basic one-on-one conversation) drove him to know vil's ideals on beauty closer.
he really values meaningful conversations and having the right partner for it. i believe he didn't get that in savanaclaw (since he was feared) and vil is a man who listens so... then he volunteered to stay by vil's side at all times just to pursue his [vil} ideals. practically swearing loyalty.
so he really worked hard managing the papers and necessary steps to transfer despite vil quoting that transferring dorms takes a lot of work. eventually he was accepted into pomefiore. that's when vil domesticated him KASJHDIUHUISKFHN
oh, and he didn't speak french before the transfer.
based on vil mimicking rook's introduction when they first met, rook kept on saying "good day" instead of his usual "bonjour" so i came to this conclusion
this is the same man that waltzed up to vil back in their first year. same man who also entered pomefiore and stuck out like a sore thumb. vil didn't mention he stunk before though but it's probably to save him some face AHDHAHSHAHSDH
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soft for you ꨄ lance stroll
lance stroll x reader
warnings: disgusting fluff, mention of crash [1018 words]
request: could i request 3 & 4 from the 🫶🏼 prompt list with lance? [3. SMILING during a kissss >>>>> and 4. the gaze that softens as soon as it lands on you.]
note: lance taking after his dad >>> relationships come before f1 >>> this is part of my 1.5k celebration! feel free to request away!!
He was pissed. Even without hearing his words, or knowing the whole situation, you could see it in his face. His eyebrows were pinched, the sarcastic roll of his eyes after every sentence that left his mouth, both stark examples of how genuinely angry Lance was.
It had been a nightmare of a season from the first race, anything that could go wrong, having gone wrong. You knew nothing you could say or do would truly change Lance’s perspective. The car wasn’t great, the strategy was poor, and little mistakes had begun piling up, the damage to his car worse and worse almost every race.
And the first race of the season you were able to attend? Another crash, another early end to Lance’s race. You couldn’t help the grimace that overtook your face as you watched him argue with one of the engineers, his hands flying up in the air in exasperation as another eye roll was visible from your spot across the room.
Multiple people were trying to avoid looking at the conversation currently taking place, not wanting to overstep or get anywhere near the line of fire once Lance finally made his exit from the room. You couldn’t help but stare at the situation, waiting for him to finally look up, to finally make eye contact with you.
It didn’t take him long to do so once he realized he had multiple eyes on him, his brown orbs locating your own just seconds later. His face, his mere gaze, softened almost immediately, any comment from his engineer going unheard and ignored as he simply nodded his head in response to whatever he was saying. You couldn’t help the small smile that began to form on your face as he walked towards you, leaving his mechanics and engineers to stew in their own anger and frustration.
Just another little thing you could always count on. He could be livid. He could be whipping his steering wheel across the room, or shouting at whoever would listen; but he would never allow it to enter your relationship. It was one thing you admired, one of so many things you loved about him. His career, his job, it was separate from your relationship and always had been.
He didn’t talk about racing when he was with you, didn’t talk about how poor the season was going or how miserable he was beginning to become. He would talk about it when you urged him to, not wanting him to bottle it up, not wanting him to feel as if you didn’t support him when he was at his worst. But he never let it effect your relationship, never let the anger mask his love for you, or the way he treated you.
Pulling you into his arms once he was close enough, you felt his chin rest gently on the crown of your head as a loud exhale left his body. His back muscles were tense, his body practically shaking in frustration as he squeezed you tighter, trying to take advantage of all the time he could get with you.
Pulling back, you watched the corners of his lips curve as he gazed down at you. Your grip on his bicep not letting up as you observed the influx of emotions cross his features. The defeat, the frustration, the misery; they were so prevalent at first, so raw as he tried to contain them. But before long, the emotions of devastation began to melt away. The small grin on his face not wavering as he looked down on you, practically delighted to see you, regardless of the outcome of his day.
“Bonjour, mon coeur. You look beautiful, as always,” he murmured.
Smiling up at him, you stood on your tiptoes so you could press a small kiss to his lips in gratitude for his words.
“Bonjour, my love. How are you? Are you okay? Are you sore? You’re very tense,” the onslaught of questions spewed from your lips, unable to contain them as you began looking him over.
The soft grip on your cheek was all you needed to glance back up into his eyes. A faint smile still graced his face as he gently ran his thumb across your cheek. A smile still graced his face as he leaned down to press his lips against yours, prompting your own lips to curve upwards as he did so.
“I’m fine, mon coeur. A little sore, nothing I haven’t dealt with before. I just have to deal with some media, and probably some more yelling, and then we can get out of here, yeah? I can book us reservations for somewhere, or we can just get room service back at the hotel? Whatever you want.”
“Lance… if you want to talk about the race, we can. You don’t have to be so nonchalant about it, I know you’re not happy,” you said.
Shrugging his shoulders at you, his only response was to lean down and brush his lips against yours again, the curve of them still so prominent. The softness, the gentleness, the simple adoration so evident in his every action with you.
His lips touched yours before moving on to the tip of your nose, your cheeks, the skin below your ear; a smile gracing his lips with every kiss.
“I’m not happy, but not much I can do about it. I’m not going to let it determine my time with you, though. Work stays at work, no need to bring it back to the hotel with us. So, reservations, or hotel dinner?”
Before you could answer, Lance continued.
“Dinner in the hotel sounds like a good idea, I think. Room service and some reality television sounds like a good time to me, maybe cuddle up a little and ignore the world. What do you think?”
Pressing your lips against his with a large grin, your only response was a squeeze of his bicep and a nod of your head. If he wanted to escape the world and hold you all night? Well, all you could do was say ‘yes’.
just wanted to write something soft/loving so i hope y'all love this!!! thank you everyone for participating in my follower celebration and being lovely!!!
#lance stroll#lance stroll x reader#f1 x reader#lance stroll imagine#lance stroll one shot#f1 imagine#formula 1 x reader#formula 1 x you#formula 1 imagine#f1 one shot#f1 fic#lance stroll x you#lance stroll fic#f1 fanfic#f1 blurb#lance stroll blurb#blurb#my writing#lance stroll fluff#fluff blurb#fluff#pierregazly's 1.5k celebration
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best moments in your life recently? 🫶
got drunk with my friends and fell off a swing, completed my sade vinyl collection, been going for long evening walks by the sea, bought a copy of my brilliant friend & bonjour tristesse, perfected at-home daiquiri, made a friendship bracelet :)
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Bonjour, bon Week-end à tous ☕️ 🥐 🍎
"Bu" 🗼 Paris
Photo de ©Rodolphe Sebbah
#photooftheday#photography#black and white#rodolphe sebbah#paris#humour#bu#passage piétons#bonjour#bon week-end#fidjie fidjie#couloir de bus
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what’s the best smut you’ve ever read?
I HAVE BEEN SUMMONED. I WAS MADE FOR THIS MOMENT.
Non non you know I can't pick just one/rank my beloveds like that. So I'll throw a few atcha that always come up for me, again and again. If you hang out with me a lot, they probably won't surprise you.
And to any creators I tag who have seen me rec these things over and over again. Hi let's get married.
Mmmmwah! Enjoy! <3
Quebecois by @we-are-swearwolves
Sirius/Logan (Sweater Weather by @lumosinlove), Sirius/Remus
34K words
The first two chapters are the bulk of the smut. Canon ships with consensual/ethical friends fucking, everyone loves each other, porn with GIANT feelings, heeling through sex, exhibitionism.
Scorch by @theresthesnitch
James/Lily/Other
11K words
Devil's threesome. So much consent and enthusiasm and dirty talk. Yes I know I LITERALLY just referenced this fic but I am never getting off Snitch's dick okay don't come for me. Or do heh.
collarbones like a bow, skin an arrow to the heart by @lqtraintracks
NB Gin/Pansy
4K words
"Are you packing, daddy?"
For Queen And Country by Quietlemonhush
Sirius/Remus, James/Regulus
***A/B/O***
6K words
This whole series is one of my all-time faves. Fucking hilarious and hot. There are podfics available too.
i've got diamonds in my eyes (for you) by @crushofdoves
Sirius/Remus
6K words
ALL THE FEELINGS trans joy hot hot hot they are in LOVE. Sirius is Gender. Remus is Besotted.
Keep Your Hands on Me by @tenthousandyearsx
Draco/Harry
21K words
This author and I currently have an adorable meet-cute miscommunication thing going on (hiii <3) so it's extra spicy for that reason alone. Read the tags. You'll know why I recc it :D.
Last but not least:
My own shit!!! :D If I am truly asked to pick my favorite smut ever, I'm going to pick my own stuff. It doesn't get more tailored to one's tastes than that! Don't hate the player hate the game idk.
Many many blessings to you, Non Non, for asking such an important question, for all of humanity, really. We are all indebted to you.
#celine's library#celine spills#non non#bonjour! bonjour! bonjour bonjour bonjour!#marauders smut#smut recs#drarry smut#fic recs#wolfstar smut#ginsy smut#poly smut
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i think skk should totally take a brief vacation in paris post-meursault since they're already in france before going home to yokohama
#this made a lot more sense in my head tbh. anyway they deserve a month long paid leave for the shit they went through#mori getting a postcard that says “bonjour de paris!” w skk posing infront of the eiffel tower or the notre dame or smth and being like#“i'm glad they're enjoying their honeymoon :)”#bungou stray dogs#bungo stray dogs#bsd#dazai osamu#osamu dazai#chuuya nakahara#nakahara chuuya#soukoku#skk#lotus draws
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Did you miss me?
#Genshin impact#fontaine#genshin memes#fontaine trailer#Childe#genshin 4.0#Genshin#meme#funny#tartaglia#ajax#bonjour#genshin update#just a thought
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