#marquie answers

[mindninjax]

I spent all of last night stalking your erwin smith work on this blog so this was so shocking to see the name pop up I'm so sorry about kweenkatsuki 🥺🥺🥺

🥺🥺🥺omg the Erwin stuff🥺🥺🥺

Thank you so much sweet one! I hope you enjoyed what you read! 💖

#marquie answers

[marquisdeglad]

Alright, was Marie Atonette a bitch or was that something the French Revolutionaries made up?

Marie Antoinette was an out of touch aristocratic rich girl, who had the bad luck to be queen of France during one of the worst periods of economic inequality the country ever faced. Her biggest crimes were marrying a supremely incompetent and unpopular king, and wearing fancy, expensive dresses at lavish parties when the peasants were being taxed into starvation.

Everything else? The Jacobins and the rest of the revolutionary mob slandered her to justify killing her. They had already decided the king and queen had to die, as they were symbols of the oppressive monarchy the Revolution overthrew, but they needed to make it look good to the population.

You have to remember - the peasantry and lower classes of France were legitimately suffering and oppressed, both economically and legally. But the Jacobins were bloodthirsty maniacs, led by a man who was called "The Incorruptible" because his fanaticism was unwavering.

So, was Marie Antoinette a good person? Who knows. She was incredibly privileged in a time when many had nothing. She was hated by many. She was vilified by the propaganda machine of one of the most fanatically violent revolutionary parties in human history. She was demonstrably out of touch. She was obviously in over her head.

Her last words were to apologize to the the executioner for accidentally stepping on his foot as she climbed into the guillotine.

#asked and answered #Marie Antoinette #the french revolution #dualcoindiety #meaningless ramblings of the marquis

[evren-sadwrn]

.................okay but ROMANTIC Vincent x bodyguard could slap 😗🤨😲now that might be something I could potentially eat up. Suddenly I am hungry.

cringefailure french boy needs a bodyguard i got u bae dw

ʚ♡ɞ

You work for the Marquis de Gramont as a bodyguard

You’re well-versed in guns and all that combat jazz

You get your hands dirty for this guy, and commit acts of violence

It’s just your job anyways

It’s much better than being a common hitman or mercenary because then you have a boss to hide behind

A particularly hot boss to be specific

He’s attractive, you and the other Myrmidons agree upon that

Vincent is young in comparison to literally everyone in the Table’s circle of representatives and agents

He’s a hyperglot, he’s got a taste in art, he likes cats more than dogs, he’s sexy as hell, and he’s interesting when he talks sometimes

God, isn’t he just amazing?

It’s when you’re at the Louvre with this guy again(second time this week)

“What do you think about art?”

A simple, innocent question

Your answer goes along the lines of something basic

Nothing too profound, just rather something short and simple

And that sends the Marquis to talking about art and history as a whole

Now you know the difference between Baroque and Renaissance art

And you know Realism, Impressionism, and Romanticism

Vincent finds Romanticism particularly interesting: a quiet theme romanticizing the softer and more gentler parts of life

You can see that in him

Vincent gets excited when he talks about art

You can see it when he smiles, or when his eyes are practically gleaming as he talks

You only nod, answer simple and short when he pauses to ask

Then—

Then Vincent has you accompanying him more than often

You get a chance to talk to Chidi a whole lot, Vincent’s right hand man

And you get to hear more of Vincent’s ramblings

Attending bourgeois luxuries

Palais Garnier, and all that stuff

It only takes nine months(fuck, that’s nearly a year) for you to actually start seeing Vincent

Vincent, not the Marquis— but just him

A guy that plays piano and fills most of his days learning a new language if he’s not doing anything important

He holds everyone to high standards including you

But there’s always something that Vincent likes about you

It’s clear in his actions, really

“These gloves would suit you, don’t you think?”

Vincent likes giving gifts, he doesn’t know anything else about relationships or how to properly say it

But it’s clear

He first got you gloves when he saw your hands were particularly bruised

Then it just straight up jumped to him giving you a car, sleek black and elegantly shaped

God, you wish you were joking

But you wanted to test the waters first

“I want you to come with me to the Louvre again”

“Alright, kiss me on the cheek first”

Was that too bold?

Either way, after a moment of pause, which was Vincent just processing it—

—he kissed you on the cheek

What kind of chapstick was he using to get those lips so damn pink and perfect and soft?

You’ve been eyeing those lips for a while now

And feeling it first hand-

Fuck, it was exhilarating

“So are we gonna go now?”

Vincent put a hand on his hip as he asked you

“Yes, sir”

Shit, you were so fucking whipped

reblogs appreciated as always<33

#marquis de gramont #marquis vincent de gramont #john wick 4 #john wick #bill skarsgård #marquis de gramont x reader #gender neutral insert #gender neutral imagine #🪐evrenwrites #idk if I accidentally answered this private lemme know #bill skarsgard needs to drop that fucking skin care routine tf #his skin is GLOWING amen

[anastasiaskarsgard]

Could you do a fluffy one shot of Vincent de gramont and the reader trying out clothes

“This really isn’t necessary” she told him as she was surrounded by seamstresses, taking her measurements.

“Oh but it is. It’s the least I can do after you so gallantly volunteered to save the day.” The Marquis remarked, smiling slyly.

Rolling her eyes, she couldnt help but smile at his antics. She highly doubted the validity of his supposed plight, of being unable to find a date to one of the most exclusive charity balls in Paris. All the richest elites from across Europe attended, dressed to the gills in the most extravagant gowns the high fashion houses had to offer. And here she was, a simple public servant, being fitted by the house of Dior. She was giddy.

“I think a form fitting gown in a blush or ivory would be ideal.” One of the seamstresses relayed.

“As long as it’s original, I don’t care about the cost. I’m trusting you won’t let me down.” The Marquis stated.

She couldn’t help but notice the flash of fear that crossed several of the women’s faces. Pondering over what could possibly make the finest fashion house fear someone, she decided he must be richer than she thought. The only fear she could imagine is the loss of a very generous client. Her head spun with the amount of money you’d need to spend, you make them even notice you.

All rising at once and exiting without a word to her, she couldn’t help but feel a bit disappointed they never spoke to her, except to tell her how to stand so they could measure her.

Too excited and frankly honored to have her own custom gown made for her, she stepped down from the platform.

“My beauty, they are only going to get some pieces for you to try.” He said halting her from exiting.

“I couldn’t possibly accept any more of your generosity…”

“Oh no no cherie! This is only so they can be sure how clothing falls on you and your preferences.” He assured her with one of his mind melting smiles.

“Oh well then that’s ok, I suppose.”

Just then 3 women returned to the fitting room with 3 racks of a wide range of selections. They all appeared to be breath taking and far out of her price range, but she wasn’t going to be difficult. Straining out a weary smile, she watched as the Marquis gave instructions to one of the girls, and exited to the viewing area.

Smiling warmly at the woman approaching her, she was surprised at the deer in the headlights look on her face. “Thank you for helping me today. I truly am honored to even be allowed to try these things on.”

Confusion passed between the women, until the one closest her, began to undress her. “You are very kind, but your beauty will do our creations a service. We should be thanking you.”

Smiling brightly, she was determined to be as polite and cooperative as possible, no matter how many things she needed to try.

Hours later, she felt how a Barbie doll must feel as she viewed the passing city in the hired car she’d been sent home in.

The Marquis was almost too good to be true. He was unbelievably handsome, polite, thoughtful and respectful. She’d had him looked into and he was active with many charities and took care of his only living realatives; two younger twin sisters, famous in the equestrian community.

His wealth came from toxic parents and investments made with an astonishing amount of revenue. He was perfect in every way, not having so much as a parking ticket, and even after several months, he never attempted to take advantage of the times they’d been alone.

She wasn’t sure that was a good thing. She had been hoping he’d kiss her tonight after dinner, but he’d only kissed her hand with those full sensual lips.

Bringing her hand to her lips, she kissed it tenderly where his lips had caressed her before. Laughing at herself, she was thankful she was alone in the car and thankful the privacy was up.

Peering out the window, she realized they had made it to her home. Thanking the driver, and making her way to her door, she nearly tripped and fell upon entering.

Feeling for the light, she flipped it on and nearly fell flat on her ass at the sight that met her eyes.

Dior packages covering every floor and every surface in her humble townhouse. It was like a fairy tale. She couldn’t help but squeal and run in place, before closing her door behind her.

Staring in disbelief, she wasn’t sure where to start. Pulling out her phone, she noticed a new message from the Marquis.

I may have lied, but it was for good reason. Forgive me?

She chuckled and thought on a witty response.

I don’t know. You’ll have to make it up to me.

Sending it before she could change her mind, she waited for his reply with great anticipation. Finally it came in.

I am yours, to do with, as you wish.

She couldn’t have stopped smiling, if someone put a gun to her head….

#bill skarsgard #marquis de gramont #the marquis #vincent de gramont #asks #answers #my writing #marquis x reader

[i-want-my-iwtv]

I will be delusional as I want BUT I'll pretend that tom cruise going back to Warner Bros means we'll finally get the deleted scenes from the iwtv please please manifesting

🙏🙏🙏 Anon, embrace being delusional! I wish! If anyone's connected with Warner Bros please please tell them we want the deleted scenes!

Anyway since we're on the topic... over the years I've talked about wanting the cut scenes, and I wanted to reflect for a moment on why we want them. I think we want them because, like a delicious cake, once it's all consumed, we still look at the serving plate, hoping we can still lick the icing off the knife, or maybe the baker has some leftover cake back in the kitchen?? Or maybe they can tell us that the secret ingredient to intensifying the chocolate is ESPRESSO... We just want another taste so badly! We want to know the secret ingredients that set it apart from other cakes. And some filmmakers know that, and sometimes they're happy to share the cut scenes on a DVD release, maybe with commentary as to why the scenes were cut, like:

"Here's a scene were Louis kills a priest and ultimately we had an overall run time limit of 2 hours, but it was otherwise a perfectly good scene."

"Here's part of a set of scenes we shot early on where Lestat shows mortal Louis what killing entails, and although we loved it, we ended up improving the Lestat makeup & hair a few weeks later, and for the sake of continuity we had to cut it bc we couldn't go back to that location to reshoot, or it would have taken too much time to fix in post, etc."

Giving over the cut scenes is a little like an artist showing the scrapped versions of a painting composition, and that's fine when the creator wants to invite the viewers into their artistic process, but I think the IWTV filmmakers at the time (and for years after) really wanted the '94 movie to be serious* to the point that releasing cut scenes could have undermined their overall vision... maybe they simply didn't want to invite the audience into their creative process.

(*Serious, BUT there was certainly plenty of beauty, charm, dark humor, intimacy, desire, so much more! Maybe the filmmakers cut scenes that THEY felt didn't mesh well with the overall story they wanted to tell, like putting together an outfit and choosing accessories that go better rather than others... you know?)

WITH THAT SAID... What cut scenes would you have liked to see? That's what fanfic and fanart are for, so tell us and maybe someone will be inspired to create it for all of us 💝

IF Tom was still part of VC at all... one of my personal fantasy casting ideas was to have Tom play the Marquis in TVL, and now he's really old enough to do it! 😅 Can you imagine?? Tom playing his own horrible father! Cast younger actors to play kid!Lestat, teen!Lestat, etc.?? Tom!Marquis showing obvious preference for his two older brothers and being horrible to Gabrielle... it could be amazing.

Obviously it wouldn't be adorable like this but... I've always loved Tom Cruise characters when he interacts with kids and teens, he's always seemed very in touch with his inner child, even when that inner child is more of a 12 yo brat. Whole novels could be written on his layered performances with child and teen actors, but for now, just a few thoughts...

^From Jerry Maguire. I can't quite articulate why this was so compelling... iirc, maybe because his character is really frustrated/demoralized in this scene, and there's something comforting about a kid naively telling you that "the human head weighs 8 pounds," as if to say, "Your problems are not really as big a deal as you think they are; live in the present moment." And Tom in this character seems to absorb that deeper meaning and it gives him some relief, it's a step towards his character's growth.

When Tom played Ray in War of the Worlds, he had a teenage son, and there was a heartbreaking scene where Ray had to choose between protecting his son or his daughter. From That Moment In:

Desperate to keep his family together, Ray is forced to leave the terrified Rachel alone for a moment as he puts his weight on Robbie and forces him to the ground as the air around them lights up with smoke and tracer fire. Meanwhile, another couple, fleeing the madness, sees Rachel standing by herself and attempt to rescue her, not knowing that her father is nearby. Looking back, Ray sees this and becomes torn between his children, not wanting to lose either but forced to choose. Robbie assures his father that this is what he wants, “I want to see this,” and to please let him go, which Ray finally, achingly, submits to, seeing that Rachel is being whisked away. Father and son say goodbye as Robbie runs over the crest and Ray rushes down to get his daughter as a hellfire of explosion overtake the hills, giving us the impression Robbie has met his end.

I just love the idea of Tom playing the very character that had caused so much pain for Lestat, that Lestat was always on defense from that man, looooong after he died. Despite all the torment the Marquis inflicted on Lestat, Lestat still gave him a comfortable place to live out his last few years, the roles pretty much reversed as happens with aging parents, Lestat actually nurturing this man (not always in the kindest way but still!) in his feeble old age... and couldn't bring himself to even kill him out of mercy.

Nature & Nurture, Lestat was damaged by his father genetically and emotionally in his formative years, and so much of Lestat's bravado and verbal attacks seem to be a shield for the awful feelings of growing up unloved, unwanted, and beaten for expressing his own desires. So much so that even in canon he often expresses the intensity of his desires far more eloquently and frequently in the narration than he's able to do verbally, even with the characters he cherishes the most. Because to express his love exposed himself to losing it.

Tom could for sure pull off a performance that would capture the Marquis, because he essentially played Lestat with the qualities of a victim perpetuating some of the abuse he suffered from the man who was supposed to be (and was!) his role model for becoming the man he became. 😭

#vampire chronicles #marquis de lioncourt #anon #cut scenes #vc casting #tom cruise #i love him your honor #war of the worlds #ray ferrier #robbie ferrier #That Moment In #iwantmyiwtv has opinions #meta analysis #not really but kinda sorta #Jerry Maguire #on ACTING #ask #aw that was fun to answer an ask again maybe I'll do some more #lestat #lestat de lioncourt #the vampire lestat #smtg smtg the act of Lestat restoring and updating the castle years later smtg smtg about how he didn't turn into his father smtg smtg

[writingbyshiloh]

RANDOM ASS THOUGHT BUT

how do u think marquis would react if his partner was the one who got jealous because idk,,,, some girl/guy was getting all up in his space or sumn,,,,, or like,,,, his ex kept trying to get back/flirt w/him without knowing he's already with someone 🫣

LIKE

would he be kinda into it? or would he be like nahhhhh 🙄

idk man i keep imagining him like, he wants it to play out to see how his partner would approach the situation and he'd (or chidi) immediately back them up the moment things go south

idk tho maybe i'm just delulu OR i need to watch more marquis scenes 🥲

OMG this is such a good ask thank you!

I think he WOULD let it play out to see what his partner does before it goes too far. I can see if someone is trying to flirt with him and touches him, he is immediately shrugging them off, probably with some crude remark.

If his partner sees someone flirt with him and gets jealous he is over the moon. He loves having power and being powerful (and has a bit of an ego). His partner getting jealous is an excellent way to show that they clearly desire him (which goes to his head). Plus he would tease them about it constantly.

However, if the situation was reversed and someone hit on his partner...it would not end well for the third party. In the best-case scenario, they got a stern look and even harsher words. Worse case...... Chidi (or Vincent), uh, handles the situation outside

#I think about this man too much #marquis de gramont x reader #marquis vincent de gramont x reader #answered #anonymous #I have a lot of thots about this #I am just ill rn so when I am better I may do a fic when I am better #mvdg

[alissa-xyz]

Can we get a close up of the Marquis licking his lip? 👀 (from the knife scene)(hope u know what i’m referring to).

I need it so badly. I seriously can’t get enough of this man (it’s killing me). Loving the gifs, btw!!

I obviously know what you're referring to... (or at least I hope so)

#HIS MANNERISMS #I obviously had to put it in slow motion #marquis de gramont #bill skarsgård #bill skarsgard #john wick 4 #john wick chapter 4 #answering #request

[potionpeddlerpatchy]

HELLLOOOOOO so your selfship with blonde twin 👀 how did this start? what is the origin story, i must know how you fell for each other.

Hello Marquie, my darling!! How sweet it is that you want to learn about a silly little self-ship of mine!

Truly, its all @melodramaticmatter's fault! Her husband is Osamu, and when I made the comment that if I was with Atsumu we could be sister-in-laws she took that and RAN!!

The story goes, Osamu and Gracie always love the ritual and community a Sunday night dinner has and would bring. And seeing as I am her bestie, I of course am always invited. And well, Osamu can't shake his brother off to save his life, so he's always there too.

And well, seeing each other once a week, and having certain people *cough Gracie* subtly place ideas in our heads (mainly Atsumu's) a crush was born. One that I am begrudgingly accepting. But it had led to some very cute scenarios I cannot lie!

One of which, is the fact that the twins always fight and though Atsumu is always the instigator, Osamu always wins them. And then Atsumu would have to endure me scolding him as I patch him up over being so childish and so on, all while he looks down with complete adoration. As well, there are breaks in the scolding cause I have to kiss his boo-boos better.

And yeah.... its adorable but I have yet to fully and truly embrace it cause he's such a little shit...

#anyway thanks for listening to me ramble #and well your interest in this in general #atsumu is a new beloved and he's such a shit about it #smh 😤😤 #I hope you've been well!! #would love to hear about your own self ships as well!! #love hearing about people's self ships so much #🔮.the peddler answers #🔮.fellow witch marquie #🔮.the peddler's self-ship

[bluebellhairpin]

Howdy do I am here for Valentines Event!

I am here to ask for either one of my husband (Katsu or Eiji you can choose!)

Uhh you know my name and my pronouns I suppose uhhh OH! let’s go SFW for this one. MAKE ME CRY

Ok thank you I love you BYEEE👀

you said it, I attempted. if it's sad its not my fault <3

My Sunshine Marquie, 

How I love you. How I miss you. I try so hard to live in the ways I know you’d want me too, but without you here it’s almost impossible. 

Your bright smile, your infectious joy - two of the things about you I thought I could never live without, and yet I’m having to learn how to. It doesn’t seem so long ago when I could watch you getting ready for your day in the warm morning light, I can still see how it formed a glowing halo around your head. It's like it was just this morning! 

I could close my eyes and say your name and it’s like you’re still here with me. 

I can see you in every detail, but even though we spent so long together I still can’t believe it was enough time to know enough about you. Every detail wasn’t enough. 

The days are dark without you. I don’t know when the light will come back, no matter how much I know I should try and find it I can’t bring myself to. The sun has lost its warmth without you here beside me to enjoy it too. 

Even though I know you probably can’t read them, this will not be my last letter to you. I know how much you liked them in life, they will not stop coming to you even in death. 

How I love you. How I miss you, my Marquie. 

Yours always, Eijirou

#be mine valentines 2024 #nemo answers #marquie <3 #mutual appreciation #kirishima eijiro x reader

[rox-and-prose]

tank class predictions: sorcerer (cipher) and rogue (you)

Nope! But, you're actually sort of close.

#roxy answers #marquis-lizbian #hey my autocorrect knows your url isnt that fun?

[mindninjax]

Holy fuck Marq, I’m so sorry this has happened to you :((((. That’s so scary and upsetting. And at a rough time you’re having in life no less 😔. I sincerely hope this gets resolved. In the mean time I am cradling you and kissing your forehead so tenderly 🥺❤️. I love you very much darling 🫂💋💋💋. Rallying all of the fictional men who revere The Sunflower to come take care of her. Their phones will not stop ringing off the hook until they answer to their duty, I swear it 👁️👃🏾👁️.

Willing life to be kind to you and bring you good things in the coming days 🌻🍀

DERE MY DARLING!

Is ok is ok. If i dont get it back it just means its the end of an era which SUCKS because i fucking love the kween url but ehh it’s fine. Will just find another i suppose. It’ll be a fresh new start!

Thank you my baby i kiss you lots and lots and i love you dearly. Truthfully seeing all my friends’ kind words has made me feel a little better about this whole thing so thank yall for always being amazing to me! 💖💖

I hope you have been well baby! We havent talked in a bit which is purely my fault considering i did a disappearing act some days ago but please know i love you so very very much.

#marquie answers #jesus what the fuck was my tag on this blog???

[kweenkatsuki-main]

Hii

How are you, love??

Hope you are having an amazing week ♡

I'm finally able to get my certificate as a freelancing editor!!

I'm so excited 😭😭❤️

KAY THAT'S SO AMAZING OMG!!!!! CONGRATULATIONSSSSSS!!so what are your next steps???

Also hello i've been doing well!

#☀️.marquie answers

[marquisedegramont]

An interesting idea…what if the whole Autem Imperator thing is actually kind of bullshit? What if it’s like the rest of the High Table saying, “Hey, new guy! Here’s a fancy-sounding title to impress the outsiders, now you go do the shitty dangerous job that none of us want to do?” And the motion carries, 11 to 1…

That was my first impression when I read the John Wicki explaining the role of Autem Imperator. And I find it very interesting they—the High Table, chose a rather young person to have this role. It really just felt like they were pushing their problems onto an impressionable person.

I think it was also their way of using Vincent’s ambition, it’s like: “hey we’ll give you glory and prestige of you do this thing for us!”

I’m writing an essay on why the High Table is a cult. And this is one of the reasons that support this idea where they manipulate their own emissaries.

#the high table #marquis de gramont #marquis vincent de gramont #vincent de gramont #john wick #john wick 4 #wickblr #wickblr headcanons #.evren answers #analysis #character analysis #movie analysis

[evren-sadwrn]

What kind of fight? Gunfu fight(even though they probably only have basic gun training)

#yes spreading propaganda is allowed #just do whatever it takes to make vincent lose- i mean gather answers #santino d’antonio #marquis de gramont #marquis vincent de gramont #vincent de gramont #john wick #john wick 4 #john wick 2 #reblog for a bigger sample size yada yada #i just want to see people defend these european twinks

[anastasiaskarsgard]

So I read your Vincent de gramont headcanons and I love it. Could you do a one shot (or two-parter) where Vincent meets the reader and slowly but surely they break down his walls and he falls for the reader

In the vast realm of clandestine affairs, where deception lurks around every corner and danger is rife, fate wove an intricate web. Within this tapestry, a tale of two souls doomed from the start.

The Marquis de Gramont was a notoriously ruthless aristocrat known for his haughty demeanor, impeccable wardrobe, and wandering eye. Savegely, he dismantled his enemies with precision, fearlessly orchestrating the destruction of the most powerful people on the planet.

Elevated from the common folk, the Marquis strode forth with an air of superiority, never stopping to consider the consequences of his actions. In his mind, no one was good enough to consider even making a suggestion to how he should behave.

Until he came across a quiet, ethereal beauty that quite literally, took his breath away. He’d already been running late, and was making his way to the car waiting on him outside. Looking down to check the time, he rounded a corner colliding with a solid form, landing on top of him, knocking the breath from his lungs. Struggling to catch his breath, he paid no heed to the form he shoved to the side, only concerned with returning the oxygen to his system.

When he felt his breathing return to normal, he snapped his gaze over to the woman still sitting on the floor, watching him in utter horror. Her eyes were large with worry, and her lip was pouting out in concern. Her skin smooth like alabaster, and as he scanned her features, he came to the conclusion, that her beauty surpassed his own. He’d never thought that before.

That’s how his guard Thomas found them, sitting on the floor, staring at each other like they were both simple minded. Allowing his guard to help him to his feet, he could not resist the urge to help this new creature.

Offering his hand, he smiled politely, “allow me to help you up. You cannot remain on the floor or another man may run you over.”

Blushing prettily, she scoffed before taking his hand and rising to her feet. Smoothing out her clothing she peered up shyly, and the Marquis felt desire like he never had before.

Handing her his card, he invited her to join him for dinner as an apology for such clumsiness. Confident she would call, he left the building and carried on with his day.

Days passed and the ethereal beauty had not called. Pushing her from his mind, proved impossible as no matter who he took to his bed, he only could perform if he pretended it was her.

Frustrated and insulted, he made it his mission to find the woman again, obsessively researching any bit of information he could find, to find her identity. Though cloaked from the common man seeking her out, he was a particularly tenacious individual. He hadn’t risen to the highest ranks of his field, by being a push over.

When he finally found out who she was, he almost wished he hadn’t. Scanning over her files, he couldn’t help but chuckle at his luck. The most beautiful creature he’d ever encountered, the one that haunted his dreams, and tortured his every waking hour. His obsession was a police officer, and not just any police officer; a decorated, highly regarded police officer, with military ties.

Little did he know, he had found the key to his utter downfall, and eventual destruction in that perfect face, and silent seduction.

Throwing caution to the wind, he arranged another chance encounter when she was not working and it had gone far better than before. Convincing her to join him for dinner had been his greatest victory, and he’d never felt more alive than in her company.

Over the next several months, they crossed paths and enjoyed each others company often, not getting intimate or physical, but the Marquis was determined to change that fact tonight.

Overseeing that everything was set up exactly to his liking, he was excited to show her his home and art collection, since they both shared the same taste. Hearing his servants, welcome her inside, he couldn’t wait for her to be brought to him, so he just made his way to her.

Upon seeing her, he froze, stunned by her grace and elegance, it only reaffirmed his decision to make this woman his. As he grew closer though, his heart clenched with concern at the unshed tears in her eyes.

“Who has upset you? What ever is the matter?” He pleaded, taking both her hands and gently kissing her knuckles.

“You’re really him. You’re that awful Marquis. I can’t be here with you.” She pulled her hands away and turned her back to him.

All the help, disappeared not wanting to witness the interaction between their powerful boss and his single minded obsession.

“Awful?” He sneered in distaste. “So I am awful to you? Has our time together been awful? Does the way your heart picks up, as mine does when we touch feel awful? Am I truly AWFUL!?” He thundered at the end.

Not even stopping to turn around, the young woman made her way to the exit, only to be grabbed by the shoulder and spun around, meeting two full lips in a passionate kiss. Wrapping her arms around his neck, as he pulled her as close as possible, their breathing became heavy as he lifted her, and wrapped her legs around his waist.

Only mildly aware of the passing splendor of his lavish estate, she swore it would just be this once. She’d give in and get lost in this beautiful man just this once before she had to cut ties with him forever.

She swore it was just this once, but as he peeled their clothes away and looked deep in his eyes as they two became one; she knew in her heart, they were doomed from the start.

Should I keep going? I don’t know. The super criminal and the cop…. ?

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[writingbyshiloh]

Hey, if you’re still writing for Vincent de framing. Could you do a one shot where the reader is living with Vincent and has slowly been learning French, and then one day the reader surprises him

The way I can put every Canadian kid learning French in middle schools nightmare in this fic …………. Absolutely I will try to have it done tomorrow

I’ve also been kicking about a smut fic idea where Vincent wants you to beg but you have to in French….

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