what do you want

Soccer is my dream and don't you dare hit on my boyfriend.

[cecilequay-blog]

She stood across the street, staring at the windows, trying to get a glimpse of what was going on inside. It wasn’t the first time she stood at that spot and it probably will not be the last. 

As much as a badass on the field she thought she was, Cecile knew she didn’t have enough guts for what she wanted. One day, but not just yet.

She sighed as she turned to walk away, hoping for that one day to come soon.

[cecilequay-blog]

text : e v e r y o n e

Jace: yo yo yo

Jace: dear friend

Jace: what are u doing tmrw night??

Cecile: what the fuck

Cecile: who are you

Cecile: what are you doing tmr night

Cecile: am i invited anyway?

[cecilequay-blog]

She turned to the man who suddenly spoke up, wondering what he wanted with her. 

 "I’m about to be stood up, not the best reason to be happy even if I am in the most beautiful city in the world.“ Cecile retorted, not understanding why he couldn’t mind his own business. 

 His words just compounded the fact that she was stood up, leaving her alone for the day.

Originally posted by thatgiantsquid

[henrixolivier]

“So fuck them, then.” He said, with a grin and a shrug. “Their loss.” He had a way of being very upfront with his students, and that tended to carry over to any conversation he had with someone younger than him. “But don’t waste your time sitting here and moping. This beautiful city is at your beck and call.” 

[cecilequay-blog]

“What’s your suggestion then?” Cecile didn’t care for people who were vague, if they wanted to say something, they should say it outright. 

It was bad enough that she got stood up, now she has this semi-old dude telling her what she should do with herself. She scoffed, anyone who could refer to Paris as beautiful clearly didn’t grow up there.

[cecilequay-blog]

Cecile sat on the edge of the wall, wishing she had a drink in hand. The day had already been shitty and it looked like it was well on its way to being fucked. 

“Well shit,” it looked like she was going to be stood up.

Originally posted by radio-dreams

[henrixolivier]

“Hmm?” Henri asked, turning his head to the woman sitting next to where he had been standing. It was a nice enough day, and he’d decided to take a walk and try and find a favorite shop of his. To his dismay, it seemed that the bookstore was no longer there, either closed or moved; He was unsure which. “Why so glum?” He offered a coy smile to the stranger. “You’re in the most beautiful city in the world–don’t waste it by sitting there and pouting.”

[cecilequay-blog]

She turned to the man who suddenly spoke up, wondering what he wanted with her. 

 "I'm about to be stood up, not the best reason to be happy even if I am in the most beautiful city in the world." Cecile retorted, not understanding why he couldn't mind his own business. 

 His words just compounded the fact that she was stood up, leaving her alone for the day.

[cecilequay-blog]

hey do you want to plot? i feel like jac and cecile would vaguely know each other at least. its hard to 100% say w/o thomas being claimed but jac is friends w thomas and she lived w gregoire who i would assume cecile knows?

Ooh. Yes, please. The question now is, are they friends? I mean Cecile is violently protective of Thomas, even from friends...

[cecilequay-blog]

youralmostprofessionaldoctor replied to your post:Cecile Quay // fast facts — basics;; name : Cecile...

potato.

do not judge the potato. it can be mashed, baked, made into fries, boiled, eaten with curry, fried, the list goes on.

[cecilequay-blog]

Cecile Quay // fast facts

— basics;;

name : Cecile Quay alias ( nicknames ) : Quay age : 20 birthdate : july 20th sexual orientation : fluid gender identity : female, she/her zodiac sign : cancer religious beliefs : agnostic criminal record : yes occupation/major : aspiring professional soccer player

— physical appearance;;

eye color : green hair colour : brown height : 1.7m or about 5″6 build: slim dominant hand : right  scars : yes tattoos : yes piercings : no faceclaim : alycia debnam-carey

— health and wellbeing;;

phobias : acrophobia disorders : no drugs / smoke / alcohol : smoke and drink allergies : none so far

— favorites;;

color : green song : white noise - pvris food : potato drink : tea weather : rainy season : fall time of day : night  animal : bears

— have you ever;;

had sex : yes kissed a boy : yes  kissed a girl : yes smoked / drank / done drugs : smoke and drink  had a broken heart : yes been in love : yes stayed up for more than 24 hours : yes harmed themselves : yes thought of suicide : yes attempted suicide : almost wanted to kill someone : yes

— are you;;

a virgin : no a cuddler : yes a kisser : yes scared easily : no jealous easily : yes trustworthy : yes single : no in a relationship : yes considered mean : no

— family;;

siblings : no other : no parents : mum and dad children : none

— extra;;

hometown : paris current home : paris alignment :  archetype : violently protective girlfriend

[cecilequay-blog]

Cecile sat on the edge of the wall, wishing she had a drink in hand. The day had already been shitty and it looked like it was well on its way to being fucked. 

“Well shit,” it looked like she was going to be stood up.

[cecilequay-blog]

hELLO I'M MADDIE DO U WANNA PLOT WITH DALTON OR COOPER THEY'RE BOTH COOL

HAIIIIIII. Sorry, I just had a can of coffee. But yes, I'm fine with either. Take a random pick!

[all-american-austin-deactivated]

“Okeydokey.” Austin checked himself for the essentials– his passport, tucked in the inside pocket of his jacket, a map of the city, some money. “Testicles, spectacles, wallet and watch.” He grinned, eager to start the afternoon of exploration.

[cecilequay-blog]

“Merde! Watch where you’re going man. There are people on the street.” Cecile swerved to avoid Austin, barely keeping herself stable on the bike.

[thekillingrp-season1-blog]

“A group of hormone-driven college kids, a few sketchy locals, and a lifetime of secrets. This party’s gonna be killer.”

Cécile Quay is  20 years old and is a local in Paris. She is currently working as a aspiring professional soccer player.  She is known as Violently Protective Girlfriend around the City of Lights.

Born to a upper-middle class family in the eastern parts of the 11th arrondissement in Paris, Cecile was brought up by nannies while her parents were away at work. Cecile never wanted for anything in her life except the love of her parents. Soccer was her only constant as she would try her best to rid herself of the nannies her parents would hire.

Cecile tried everything to get rid of her nannies. From getting away from under their watch when she was at soccer practice to planting items in their belongings to “accuse” them of theft. This did not deter her business executive parents from hiring even more nannies to mind her until she was in her early teens.

Once she was in her teens, Cecile wised up and started not to give a shit about her parents. She put all her efforts into soccer and her relationships with others. She started substituting their love and affection with those of her peers and eventually, her significant other.

Being an athlete, Cecile keeps fit. This means that when a relationship goes sideways, she does not let go. She will try her best to hang on. Letting go of her is at your own peril. Of course, once she does let go of you, you probably have no more social standing or you’re dead. Her exes don’t really come forward with horror stories. It’s in their best interests to keep Cecile happy.

Cecile loves a good party, the social interaction fuels her, she gets to show off her current boyfriend and there’s alcohol. What more could you ask for? As long as it doesn’t affect her performance on the pitch, anything goes.

Personality: 

+ determined, athletic, ambitious - insecure, demanding, impulsive

Headcanons:

Her cleats can break ankles. She has no qualms doing so. A few years ago, a midfielder had the audacity to taunt her on the pitch about, of all things, her parents. That was the biggest mistake the middie could make. 20 minutes and 2 slide tackles later, the middie was carried out of the field on a stretcher and never made it back until next season. The poor midfielder never regained her agility with the ball.

There are two things she cannot tolerate: The mention of her parents and the encroachment of her territory aka don’t make a move on her current or past boyfriends. Cecil buried the pain of her parents’ inattention deep inside herself. She did not want to consider the implications of the actions of her parents, not now, not ever. She spent far too much time thinking about it all her life and now, it was time to focus on herself. Her relationships, not her parents.

She has a high tolerance for pain and alcohol. Once Cecile made the decision to not give a shit her parents, it was easy to make the transition to living her life. She started partying whenever she was off from practice and over the years, she has learned to handle her alcohol. Making friends with the bartender at the club she frequented was not a bad decision either. Pain is her closest friend. Be it physically from training or emotionally at the hands of her parents, she is no stranger to it.

Connections

Thomas Marceau  - boyfriend Astrid Faye - childhood friends/bffs

Cécile Quay is portrayed by alycia debnam-carey and is taken.

[ishneak]

Les Bleues // That cool pre-game thing that the French do.

[fuckyeahfeminist]

The total payout for the Women’s World Cup this year will be $15 million, compared with the total for the men’s World Cup last year of $576 million, nearly 40 times as much.

Mary Pilon, “The World Cup pay gap” (POLITICO)

And it keeps getting worse:

Yeah. Look at that again. For LOSING IN THE FIRST ROUND, the men made 4x their female counterparts.

(via fuck-yeah-feminist)