#frxncaise

[starseized]

@frxncaise liked for a lyric starter.

"i don't know where that is-- i wouldn't know where to lead you."

(lying, he's lying, he knows and just doesn't want to.)

#frxncaise #have jack being a typical annoying teenager

[00sgoth]

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── › ﹙ ANGÈLIQUE ﹚ i'm sorry, you don't enjoy being teased?

but @frxncaise was being entirely too unfair —— and the term teasing could hardly be used for whatever this torture was. with his hands resting in the crease of her upper thighs beneath hips while she had made a home out of his lap [ ... ] their make out session had inevitably became compromised by the uncomfortable sensation of his jeans growing tighter. gradually turning into something near unbearable until he hazily decided to experiment in the form of lifting his hips in a single and slow grinding motion. in the hopes of feeling something —— as a way of gauging her reaction. his lips pulled away from hers raw and swollen from excessive use , shiny from spit as she spoke. unfair. and an involuntary whine crawled up from his throat to lace his words as he responded. ❛❛ no— ❜❜

gaze was stained from improperly removed eyeliner as the blues behind them stared up at her from beneath lashes. long , kissing the tops of his cheeks when he blinked. ❛❛ you're killing me here , you know that? ❜❜ so he'll test the waters once more —— taking her hips into his hands to slowly drag her across the length of his lap until they met his abdomen ; an attempt for her to properly feel the crime she's having too much fun committing. his tongue prodded at the silver stud pierced through his lower lip amidst the motion [ ... ] and teeth bit down on the soft flesh to stifle anymore sound that so terribly wanted to escape from the friction it offered. ❛❛ that what you want? —— for me to drop dead before i even get the chance to fuck you? ❜❜

#frxncaise #𝖎. ★｡° ... 𝙰𝙼𝙴𝚁𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙽 𝙼𝙰𝙳𝙴 𝙸𝙽 𝙰𝙽 𝙰𝙼𝙴𝚁𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙽 𝙶𝚁𝙰𝚅𝙴. ༺♰༻ ic. #usfw / #. happy almost birthday jesus. #. sorry for the corn.

[amillixnvoices]

you clean up nice - ( Angel ) @frxncaise

Nate finishes cuffing his shirt as he looks up to meet her eyes, needing a brief moment to take in her appearance. Objectively speaking he KNOWS that she's beautiful, but tonight there's something radiant about her that takes his breath away for a few seconds. "Thanks," He finally manages, a smile tugging on the corners of his lips before he slips into his suit jacket and reaches for the box Victor had given him before the had left.

"Here," He opens it, revealing a beautiful, golden necklace. "Something borrowed for tonight." He takes the necklace and waits for her to turn around so he can clasp it together. "You look beautiful, by the way."

#frxncaise #v: i'm kind of offended but i'm also kind of flattered ( nate ; canon d )

[prodijedi-archive]

@frxncaise       sent         …        “   It's the middle of the night.   ”

╰► SOURCE: Dooku: Jedi Lost Sentence Starters

“I know, my darling — I know.” Dooku murmured, letting out a quiet sigh. “ I apologize if I woke you, but I—” He yawned, cutting himself off mid-sentence.

         “I couldn’t sleep.” Not surprisingly, NIGHTMARES. His return to the temple had not been easy, and the dark circles under Dooku’s eyes were a testament to the CHALLENGE that he was made to endure during his first week back home. He couldn’t sleep, nor did he want to DAMAGE the delicate trust that began to exist between them once more.

#grandpa dooku icon because this is. like. a day or two before sidious’s trial ☺️ <333 #frxncaise #⠇ askbox response ⠇ ━━━ the task is only impossible because you have deemed it so. #⠇ scriptures ⠇ ━━━ find balance within ourselves.

[soldwreckedmoved]

@frxncaise liked for a starter!

[sms -> frenchie]: you up for a dance tonight?

[sms -> frenchie]: i’d ask grazi but she’s goin with tony so i figured i’d ask you

[sms -> frenchie]: you don’t gotta go if ya don’t wanna, though

#frxncaise #char: riff lorton #when are you gonna grow up//verse

[citysank]

@frxncaise liked for a starter from NIKOLAI KANE

HE CROUCHES DOWN slightly, studying the boot prints on the ground for a second before shaking his head. Oh if his family knew where he was right now he'd be in HOT WATER for sure. Rising back up he rubs the back of his neck, pen & notepad in had as he scribbles down a few details.

"Looks like I've got company out here..."

#ʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴀɴʏ ꜱᴛᴇᴘꜱ ᴅɪᴅ ɪᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ? ( ic ) #ᴅɪᴅ ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴅ ꜱᴜɴʟɪɢʜᴛ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇʏᴇꜱ? ( nikolai kane ) #frxncaise

[whatsbehindthefacade]

@frxncaise asked: ❛ i just wanted to make sure you’re okay. ❜

They'd won the strike overall, but there had still been things to deal with. Namely that some of their own had spent several days laid up recovering from the riot, the other newsies clubbing together to cover the cost of their beds, food, and what few medical supplies they could manage. Splasher was one of those who'd spent the days since the riot, curled up in bed, one of the other boys or Kloppmann keeping a constant eye on him. Even now, a few days later, the bruising around his temple is still vivid, and the bandaging around his shoulder and his ankle is visible.

Pale blue eyes look up at her though as she speaks, a small smile playing on his lips. He's been getting a little bored being cooped up, the others insisting he needs to rest and recover, so it's nice to see a fresh face as opposed to Race lingering over him and constantly checking he's okay. He's met her a few times before, usually when he's been with Race. "I's a bit sore, but I'll be okay!"

#answered #frxncaise #c: splasher #v: the world will know

[heircurse]

› ﹙ ANGÈLIQUE ﹚ have you been keeping an eye on me?

❛❛ no. ❜❜ but it's spoken far too quickly to be the truth —— as quick as someone who was attempting to bury their tracks in the dirt and becoming a little too defensive when approached. perhaps even embarrassed to be caught [ ... ] that would mean he cared enough to put the effort in to keeping tabs while he isn't around. oh , the vulnerability of being seen ! the vulnerability of being seen feeling. but would it be such a terrible crime if he had been? the end of his occasionally overly dramatic world , perhaps. but it was only born out of concern.

besides , what use is there in having the power in his hands to do so if he didn't take advantage? the little white lie felt heavy on his tongue , however , almost immediately souring his tastebuds as if something on them had expired. so he'd allow an uneasy laugh to come to fruition —— and a roll of his shoulders followed.

› ...

his hand raised to pinch his index finger and thumb together before deciding to completely revoke his previous stance. ❛❛ maybe just a little. ❜❜ and a sheepish yet teasing smile was ultimately sent in @frxncaise's direction [ ... ] pushing himself to finish what he had already started ; though it could be considered something more along the lines of him blurting it out before she could rebuke. ❛❛ i was worried , alright? i already know what you're gonna say —— don't make a big deal about it. ❜❜

#frxncaise #𝒊. [ 𝓗. 𝙾𝚂𝙱𝙾𝚁𝙽 ] . . . . ᵖʳᵒˢᵉ ˒ ◟ in character.

[andessence]

@frxncaise // starter call (accepting).

"Excuse me! Excuse me, terribly sorry. I don't mean to bother, but can you tell me what's happened?" Oliver doesn't dare to touch the lady, but his extended hand is held out in a reaching gesture, asking her to stop a moment. It is something of an ask, given the tumultuous state of the streets, with the shouting mass dissolving and receding down every side street under the shrill pip of policemen's whistles.

Oliver had only just arrived at the edge of this assembly when it broke up and, as far back as he'd been, there was little understanding of this boisterous gathering to be had. When the police had descended upon the crowd, Oliver had felt a compulsive urge to run, to put a hundred miles between himself and the trouble, as he remembered all too well having been presumed guilty for proximity to crime before. How strong the feeling still was from an incident more than a decade gone by!

He'd retreated nearly a block, seeing other men fly clean past him and turn down every corner for cover, though the police didn't seem interested in a chase, only scattering the crowd like a rock thrown amongst a flock of birds. Among these men, though, a woman passed and Oliver's need for answers came rushing out in this hasty address.

He hopes his politeness can compel her to stay and tell him something — if not his politeness, then his urgency. "What was all this?"

#okay so i did the math in my head and OT and the timeline of newsies are only like.... 50 years apart. less when use oliver's adult verse. #and buddy that is close enough for me to start fudging numbers and convincing myself the events should cross over. #so here i am throwing oliver into new york city during the strikes :) #hope this works for you!! #frxncaise #(oliver) v; such a sky you never did see #||x you have no idea how crucial the timing and location are [ queue ]

[villainfell]

— closed starter for @frxncaise !! ♡ connor murphy for angélique leclair

connor doesn't think before he does it. impulsive behavior is well-within his nature, although it's less frequent now, with the new meds he's on. it grounds him, helps him keep a grip on reality. and yet, he's just done the stupidest thing ever.

he met ange a few months ago, and has had the pleasure of calling her his best and only friend ever since. now, he's ruined everything, because she just looked so beautiful sitting beside him on the couch, smiling at him. without thinking, he leaned in and kissed her. it takes him a moment to realize what he's done, and he pulls away, face burning and anxiety flooding his veins.

"fuck," he says. "ange, i'm sorry, i—i just ruined the friendship, didn't i?"

#frxncaise #[ ic. ] — connor murphy ! #[ muse. ] — connor murphy ! #[ verse. ] — i'm getting better every day #[ connection. ] — connor & ange !

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@frxncaise liked for a starter ! / jack k.

fingers drum against the strap of the bag slung around his shoulder, right now it’s only got some charcoal and scrap paper in it, but in just a few minutes it’ll be jam packed with papers. hopefully it’ll end the day as it began. patience wearing thin, and unable to stand idle for too long, eyes briefly glance her way.

“so— what d’you think the headline’s gonna be today, huh? something dull? or excitin’? that’d be a nice change.”

#frxncaise

[thewalkingmouthdavey]

“ you… you have something on your face. ” // [  INTERRUPTED  ] :  as sender and receiver lean in to kiss they are interrupted by a third party. - ( Angel ) @frxncaise​

It’s not like he hasn’t THOUGHT about this before. He can feel the pull towards her every time they’re near each other, and though Davey knows it’s due to their soulmate connection, he likes to think it’s also because he does care for Angel beside all of the strings that connect them together.

“I...do?” He mutters in response, and though the words make sense to him, he can’t quite bring himself to make them matter, not when she’s this close to him, close enough to touch and close enough to...

“Davey!” the door flies open and nearly hits the wall to swing back, and while Davey pulls back with half a groan, Les seems entirely unfazed by any of it. “We’re gonna be LATE! Hi, Angel!”

“First of all: Since when do you have a key to my apartment? And second of all: Can’t you just CALL?” He finally says, but Les just pokes his tongue out. “I’ve called three times already, and Sarah gave me hers. Now come on!” It’s all he replies before turning around and vanishing just as fast as he’s come, and Davey feels a blush rising to his cheeks. 

“SORRY.” He finally laughs, shaking his head. “We should probably head out?”

#frxncaise #v: you say good morning when it's midnight ( angel ; frxncaise ) #;;courage can not erase our fear ( queue )

[amillixnvoices]

14. a kiss on the stomach ( Angélique ) @frxncaise

Nathan has been on his knees in MANY different situations in his life, but he has to admit that this one is one of the more favourable ones, really. His lips are curled into a smile as he slips his fingers beneath the other's shirt and pushes it up, his gaze lifted to meet her eyes. "This okay?" He then asks, pressing a kiss to her stomach as his hands trail lower, hooking into the waistband of her pants to tug ever so slightly.

#frxncaise #v: i'm kind of offended but i'm also kind of flattered ( nate ; canon d )

[prodijedi-archive]

@frxncaise        sent         …        ❝ I don't want to be his queen. ❞

╰► SOURCE: Stormborn: Part One

THERE WAS NO GREATER TORTURE within the ENTIRE GALAXY than making the agonizing discovery that his former lover found a new flame. Seeing Angelique standing before him now — in all her precious glory — only resurrected the barrage of emotions that he had battled that day, bringing a lump to Dooku’s throat. The thought that she belonged to another made his insides churn, and the newly ascended COUNT OF SERENNO took caution to prepare himself for his dearest beloved’s inevitable rejection.

          Then, against all odds, HOPE PREVAILED.

Dooku fully expected the gorgeous Senator to remind him of her new commitment, and yet, she spoke of the contrary. His head snapped up, breath catching in his throat. He took a step towards her, hazel eyes glistening with PURE LONGING. Did she really say what he heard? It seems too good to be true.

          “ Then be my queen. ” Dooku blurted out, before the childish words could be suppressed. The Count then blushed scarlet, reaching up to scratch at the back of his neck. “ I, uh — House Serenno … it’s in need of a Countess. That is … well if you want to and if you still love me— ”

#⠇ scriptures ⠇ ━━━ find balance within ourselves. #⠇ askbox response ⠇ ━━━ the task is only impossible because you have deemed it so. #frxncaise

[amantesmultorum]

@frxncaise gets a starter

The singer gave a smile to the new student. " You should come see my band play at the beach this Friday. We're called Sunset Curve. " He'd add a classic 'tell your friends' but given that she went from France to California, he is gonna assume that there were not many friends for her to tell. " I don't know what your music taste is, but I can guarantee you are going to love it. " He said passing on a flyer to the girl as a smirk grazed his lips.

#frxncaise #・ 。 ��� ⟨ 🌹 ⟩ queue #・ 。 ◟ ⟨ 🌹 ⟩ writings ( luke )

[citysank]

@frxncaise liked for a starter from KARTER KANE

HE LEANS OVER the horse trough for a second, brow furrowed as he wonders how much effort his sister put into trying to keep the fact that he's alive a secret. It goes without saying he's not happy about this façade he has to keep up, but he needed supplies, and LOCAL AUTHORITIES were...less concerned about him in Wolf's Ridge.

"Eugh...by the gods, this is meager."

#ʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴀɴʏ ꜱᴛᴇᴘꜱ ᴅɪᴅ ɪᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ? ( ic ) #ꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴ; ʜᴀɴɢɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ ( karter kane ) #frxncaise