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Maxence Danet-Fauvel in Il est elle

#❮ 𝙑𝘼𝙉𝙄𝙏𝙔 » julien. ❯ #flashing gif tw #eyestrain tw

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#❮ 𝙈𝙐𝙎𝙄𝙉𝙂 » zara. ❯

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rottenous​:

—  daphne learns that the person she’s been seeing has a partner (your muse) & tries to do the right thing by coming clean to them. this can be a cheating plot or she assumed incorrectly and they’re not actually together / it’s an open relationship / etc, etc. feel free to take this anywhere. 

“Anyway, that was everything, so…”  Daphne took one deep, steadying breath and locked her phone again. She hated being put in this position: that of the bearer of bad news, of the unwitting accessory to a wrong she would’ve never otherwise committed. It made her stomach churn and twisted her dollish mien into one of worry and adopted grief. Unsure of herself and this situation they’d found themselves in, Daphne canted her head and reached for their hand.  “Are you… okay?”  A silly question all things considered, but a necessary one, too, she thought. 

it was enough to chew on, as zara sat, cross-legged with her gaze fixated on the pale white wall in front of her. she had heard all that she needed to. another relationship tainted with the age old story of infidelity. it would have been an understatement to say that the attending was shocked. most of her hours were spent doting to a job that swept up most of her nightly hours, more so than she could’ve ever dreamed when her own apartment bedroom felt like a foreign wasteland. it wasn’t rage necessarily that plagued her resting face, rigid and firm with a quivering lip. no, nothing like that. revenge. her head full of wavy red locks shook as she pointed her attention to the mirrored femme in front of her. every finger she possessed curled into a balled up fist, cerulean orbs flickering to settle on daphne with a twisted smile curled at both corners of her lips. “i say this calls for a little payback, don’t you?”

#❮ 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿 » rottenous. ❯

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bituxun​:

“no, it’s perfect.” he added, in case that sounded too mushy, “perfect for the event.” he coughed to clear his throat. “come on.” the young man offered his arm for anthem to sling hers in as they walked side-by-side into the venue. he would have to thank her later for agreeing to do this. he couldn’t stand walking into events alone, but many of the people in the industry grated on his nerves. it was nice to have someone who’s both gorgeous and a good friend by his side.

anthem was at the very least on the slightly inexperienced side when it came to the etiquette of the pool of star studded life. she was a simple woman who was one of dew’s number one fans, rooting for him off the sidelines from the moment he found acting as a career path. although she didn’t quite understand all of it’s premises, she did want to support him, in any way that she could. gingerly, she coiled an arm around one of his, nimble fingers gripping the sleeve of his suit. it was faking it until she made it, and all she could think to do was be quiet and smile. “where are we, exactly?” she whispered into dew’s ear, her dark eyes bouncing from one corner of the room to the other.

#❮ 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿 » bituxun. ❯

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wishfclthinking​:

she really didn’t want it to ever end, if ending meant that she wouldn’t be able to see him anymore. “why not?” it wasn’t so much that she minded being a secret, but she did always wish that things could just be normal. he’d told her a million times that he’d never be able to leave the other, but there was part of her that still wasn’t convinced. “clearly there’s something missing there if you’re always coming back to me..”

there was a certain circuit of electricity that coursed through his veins when jonas was around the other. the juxtaposition of differences between her and eva couldn’t be compared. one was for looks, a carefully palleted facade to appease the parents with the upper crust wing of elitism that had the boy in an awkward position. “that’s an excellent point. and if i could bring that up to the president and vice president of the country club, i’m sure they’d have a field day over it. but for right now, i want you. our little secret. just for us to know. i don’t want you to think i’m leaving you hanging, it’s just business,” he scrawled, a painful word to curse his lips.

#❮ 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿 » wishfclthinking. ❯

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wishfclthinking​:

“maybe it’s my concern because i don’t wanna see you get hurt,” sure, that was it. what he was really dreading was hearing every detail about their exchange from the other male, knowing it would be even worse than he could imagine. “i really don’t care to split hairs over this, okay? you still went along with it.” he never thought he explicitly had to tell her not to sleep with his friends, but clearly, he was wrong. and to be honest, he’d rather she just not sleep with anyone. “why does it matter where i was? this isn’t about me.”

a disgruntled sigh left parted lips, confusion bubbling up inside of her. “maybe you should’ve thought of that before leaving me at a party where i didn’t know a soul. i thought we were going to have fun. i wanted to spend time with you. and you were nowhere to be found. so i was just supposed to sit in the corner and wait for peyton to come back for his lackey or sidekick, or whatever the hell you perceive me as, and wait?” scoffing, penelope brushed a tangled hand through her light brown tresses, shaking her head full at the idea. “i guess he’s not really your best friend, then. is he?”

#❮ 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿 » wishfclthinking. ❯

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wishfclthinking​:

“no,” blonde locks shake defiantly along with her head, “no, you don’t just get to do this to me.” maybe it was selfish of her to push him, but she didn’t really care. she felt like she deserved to be selfish in this exchange for once. she was always trying to please other people, to please him in particular. and at this point, she was just sick of it. “you don’t just get to call and wake me up in the middle of the night fucking begging me to come over to drop that on me and then act like i mean fucking nothing to you!” she was sick of feeling worthless, like she was good, but never good enough. perhaps it was just her own insecurities boiling over, but everything he was saying was only making her feel worse. “you might not remember it, but i will. how the hell do you expect me to just carry on like everything’s fucking normal after that?” she leaned in a bit closer, trying to catch his attention that was clearly elsewhere. “what, sev? is the idea of actually being with me so bad that you can’t even fucking look at me?”

“you should know me better by now, i’m not exactly a fucking catch,” seven slurred, eyes glassy with the near comparison to tears if he blinked at just the right time. the boy was a discombobulated train wreck. everything he touched, he ruined. and linden was the one thing he had yet to break. it had been months in the making, bubbling up into a bottle shaken so recklessly that one inadvertent notion would set it off. “you just do..” seven retorted with eyes of caramel brown finally meeting the gaze of linden’s icy blue ones. the same ones that drove like icicles into his cold, insidious heart that no one could seemingly crack into. and there she was, knocking on its door. “i would ruin you..i will ruin you. just get out before i collect you as a casualty,” stuttering, the boy inhaled another drag from his rolled up joint. darts of eyes now glued to the golden blonde who he could agree even less than sober that he meant every word that spilled from his mouth.

#❮ 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿 » wishfclthinking. ❯

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wishfclthinking​:

quite honestly, campbell was more than okay not talking about it. sometimes she couldn’t help but snap, felt the need to try to defend her emotions. “i’m not asking for your help,” she let out a frustrated sigh, squeezing her eyes shut as she took a deep breath, “i’m sorry, okay? forget i said anything.”

leaning his slouched stature against the beige painted wall, van crossed his legs at his ankle while a foot began tapping out of sheer anxiousness. “good. i won’t be giving it,” he muttered, a palm pressing against the curve of his jaw as his elbow hinged itself onto the flat surface of his one knee he had pulled up to his chest. it was shot in the dark that his decorum needed work — a lot of work. hell, even a total face lift and makeover. and when it came to the very pit of the issue, van couldn’t will himself to help walk through the steps of acceptance. “don’t apologize..i shouldn’t have dismissed you. whatever you’re going through isn’t easy. i don’t want to burden you, i’ll leave,” van concluded, pulling himself up to his feet as they wielded to steady ground. “take care of yourself,” black tops footed on the floor, before meeting the lip of the closed door.

#❮ 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿 » wishfclthinking. ❯

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bituxun​:

“didn’t say there was anything wrong with it,” dew muttered. “i’m just… it’s new. i’m not used to seeing you like this.” he chuckled nervously, adjusting his own tie. “you look good,” he murmured. “ready to go out there?”

“well it’s not everyday you go to an event with an actor and see people who have never even contemplated your existence…thanks, dew. it’s not too flashy?” turning herself off of one heel off the floor, spinning in a complete three-hundred-and-sixty circle, her chin hedging behind the ball of her shoulder. a satisfied smile creased at each corner of her mouth, doe eyes rolling into the back of her head. “and you look great,” the girl added, a gentle nod toward her opposite as her fingers pulled at the hem of her dress. “yes, let’s go,” anthem agreed, falling in line toward the door.

#oh gotcha! i was thinking she would just be a friend from his hometown? and is his date to the event theyre going to :) #if that’s okay!! #ahh bless #❮ 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿 » bituxun. ❯

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TOM HOLLAND as PETER PARKER in Spider-Man: No Way Home (2021)

#❮ 𝙑𝘼𝙉𝙄𝙏𝙔 » jonas. ❯ #nwh spoilers #spider man: no way home spoilers #smnwh spoilers

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rottenous​:

—  eugene and your muse were part of a group on an interstate journey that’s gone to shit. they’re the last two standing and your muse has just revealed something to him—they’re hurt / infected / sick / pregnant [but not his lmao] / etc, etc—but he’s not taking it very well. this is post-apocalyptic based & i stole it from tlou 2, but you can assume whatever.

“Yeah, well, you’s a fuckin’ burden now, ain’t you?”  For once, Eugene didn’t hold back. The words shot from his lips before he could even think to curb the impulse and forge it into something less rotten. He hadn’t meant it—not really, anyway—but what difference would it make now? His outburst had ricocheted off the walls and grazed them both—such was always the price of unbridled wrath. Helpless to that dreaded look on their face and the sorry fact that he’d put it there, Eugene tore his gaze away and ran his hand through his hair hastily, hoping to hide the way it shook. Fucking Christ, he thought. This trip just kept getting worse and worse.  “I…”  I’m sorry? I didn’t mean it? His chest rose and fell with one short breath.  “When was you gonna tell me?” 

“wow, that’s real considerate,” harley hissed, her porcelain skin turning a feverishly green colour as small hands delicately held her swollen ankle in place. there was a sharp twinge in the pit of her stomach, rolled into a tightly wound knot. tension was piquing for the last couple of hours, she assumed. if only her untied show hadn’t caught wind and signaled her falling, her foot the damaged good that was a souvenir of the scene in question. “i thought i could walk on it, shake it off i don’t know,” rounded cheeks soon turned a deep shade of crimson red from the utter embarrassment of being spotlighted by eugene now. never one to cause a scene on her own accord, within respective reason.

#❮ 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿 » rottenous. ❯

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wishfclthinking​:

“are you serious right now?” she can’t help but be slightly infuriated by his words, given the fact that he was the one who had asked her to come over in the first place. she could obviously tell from the moment she’d shown up that he wasn’t in his right mind, but to her, that wasn’t any excuse – especially as she sat on the end of his bed in his t-shirt, “so what? you’re just done with me now? that’s all i’m good for?”

“linden, please,” seven urged, a roughly callused hand palming the right side of his face, rubbing at the inner corner of his eyelids. steam arose, hot and sweaty as his eyes collected the warm tears that began to settle into a bloodshot disposition. his high had inadvertently warn away, leaving him to fall to the depths of a premature rock bottom to which was only himself to blame for it. having uttered the words i love you mid conversation had taken a wrong turn. he swore to himself if he met her direction, the brigade was destined to dissolve into a puddle of emotion that he wasn’t ready for her to witness. “i shouldn’t have said anything, i’m drunk and i won’t even remember this tomorrow,” he assessed, huffing a deep drag from the joint between his fore and middle finger, slowly releasing the smoke that invaded his lungs.

#❮ 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿 » wishfclthinking. ❯

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bituxun​:

open to women/nonbinary of color aged 19-25. 

dew blinks at the sight of them going down the staircase. it’s such a cliché, but he’s stunned by their beauty. he tries to play it cool, though, like he’s just surprised. totally not in awe or anything. “huh, i’ve never seen you wearing anything like that. don’t you feel ridiculous?”

“and what’s wrong with what i have on?” anthem interrogated, a questioning arch of a brow pointing atop of her forehead. heels clacked against the marble floor as she approached the bottom step, a wobbly entrance as she shuffle both feet together. brushing the curls that cascaded down the frame of her face, over her ear while lips pressed into a thin line. “i definitely feel ridiculous,”

#❮ 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿 » bituxun. ❯

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wishfclthinking​:

“why do you even care?” the blonde tilted her head to the side as brown eyes looked up at him, “i’ve been through a lot but that’s my shit, and you’d never understand how it feels. there’s no point in even trying to explain.”

“why would i? i’m not a fuckin’ therapist, cam,” van hissed, forest green hues squinting in close to examine every feature of her countenance. “me trying to help you is like the blind leading the blind. it doesn’t work. find someone who has more than a high school degree,”

#❮ 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿 » wishfclthinking. ❯ #i'm so sorry for him <3

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wishfclthinking​:

open to: all

from this: x / some sort of love triangle, affair, toxic relationship, something complicated, feel free to assume connections !! 

“when this is all over, i want it to be you and me.”

“who says this is going to be over anytime soon?” jonas inquired breathlessly, digits palpating at the lining of the blonde’s lips. “eva is never going to let me go, i can’t leave her, you know that,” he plumed, his thumb and forefinger following a thinly traced sketch over her porcelain skin.

#❮ 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿 » wishfclthinking. ❯

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thosemalemuses·:

Plot: Parker is a bartender at a hotel. After a holiday/vacation romance your muse falls pregnant and Parker finds out

Parker sighed gently as soon as he saw her, the sound of the waves against the shore behind him would normally be so calming and yet he found himself as anything but. “Were you ever going to tell me…?” He asked slightly cautiously, almost afraid of the answer. Parker knew that it wasn’t supposed to be something serious but he was still curious to know if he was ever going to be notified of the possibility that he could become a father. “Or was I just going to have to find out from the staff…?” 

“I just…needed a second,” Essie implored, her tone wavering as she found her footing in the sand and carefully planted herself to the ocean floor. A head full of honey blonde curls shook as the wind caught between her tresses. Lips of a light pale pink formed together, while caramel brown hues never dared to meet the gaze of the man whom she barely even familiar with. “I haven’t even spoken a word to anyone about it, they must have seen me running into the bathroom this morning. and it just sparked like wildfire,” The woman explained cautiously, her eye contact never leaving the rise and fall of the waves that crashed into the shore before them. “I hadn’t even figured out how to go about telling you, it’s still so new to me,”

#❮ 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿 » thosemalemuses. ❯

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wishfclthinking​:

maybe it was hypocritical of him to be upset when he’d been entertaining another girl the entire night, but he couldn’t help but feel territorial over her. especially when he knew that the guy she’d run off with didn’t care about her the way that he did. “i dunno, maybe not fuck my best friend?” he shrugged, brows furrowing as his eyes narrowed in on her. “there are plenty of other things you could’ve done.”

each word felt like a twisted dagger sailing deeper into her chest, a sustained reminder that timing was everything. it was simple, and at the time that the incident presented itself, penelope’s thoughts weren’t assembled as well as she had first thought. “i’m not sure why it was any of your concern, it didn’t start that way. i wasn’t seeking him out, he found me.” it was a possibility that revenge had crossed the meek girl’s mind, nothing without the influence of alcohol to blame for it. “and where were you, peyton?”

#❮ 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿 » wishfclthinking. ❯