Rain Will Make The Flowers Grow

don't leave me on my own (MB: reallychico Eponine Rp Blog/ Multi-Fandom)

[darlingxeponine]

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[darlingxeponine]

All my notifications are gone. Kill me. Is anyone else having this?

[darlingxeponine]

HELLO ALL MY NOTIFICATIONS BEFORE NOVEMBER 3rd HAVE DISAPPEARED

[darlingxeponine]

“How come you never do that with me?”

| Jealous Lovers Sentence Starters |

Eponine looked up to him after the front door shut, Grantaire leaving after the three of them had watched a movie together. “Are you seriously jealous right now?” She raised her brows.

[devilsofcrime]

darlingxeponine:

She looked at him when he grabbed her arm only to let go so quickly. “What is it?” She asked with a frown, curled falling into her green eyes.

Montparnasse was staring at the hand he grabbed her with rapidly growing distress. “I-I-I shouldn’t have done that.

[darlingxeponine]

“Mont, it’s fine.” She told him. “It’s not like you hurt me.” Eponine pointed out, setting the stuff down and looking at him worriedly.

[devilsofcrime]

“I’m supposed to be better than that,” he whispered, barely audible, and still more focused on his own hands than her.

[darlingxeponine]

She frowned still and moved to sit by him. “Hey..” she reached for his hands gently.

[devilsofcrime]

Montparnasse finally looked up at her as her hands touched his. “I don’t want to be that kind of person everyone already thinks I am.”

[darlingxeponine]

“You aren’t that man. I know that.” She told him, touching his cheek and sitting closer. “What does it matter what everyone thinks anyhow? When have you cared? They can all fuck off.”

[devilsofcrime]

“I’m scared because it would be easy to be that person,” he answered, leaning into her despite that he was still shaking all over. “I heard some place if you’re treated like that it’s more likely you’re gonna be abusive, too and I can feel it in my fucking bones how easy it’d be.”

[darlingxeponine]

“If that’s true then I’m going to be a mighty fine mess..” she told him, chuckling weakly as she tried to lighten the mood and perhaps make him feel a bit better. “I know you Mont and you won’t be that person.” She told him, rubbing his cheek. “I’ll be here to make sure of it. So long as you make sure I don’t end up like my mother.” She pointed out, smiling a bit though she still hoped that wouldn’t be something she turned out to be.

[devilsofcrime]

That made him smile a bit. When he answered, his voice was soft and quiet. “Like hell I’m gonna let two of her be in this world–you won’t have to worry about that while I’m around.” He was still shaking, but slowly calming down and tucked his head against her shoulder. “You won’t be her and I won’t be my foster dad.”

[darlingxeponine]

She wrapped her arms around him. “They’d make a pretty shit couple. We’re too good for that.” She teased gently, kiss his head. She moved so she was more on him and was able to hold him better. Eponine rubbed from his neck down his back gently.

[devilsofcrime]

The trembling was lessening gradually and he sighed as his hands slipped around her to hold her against him. “I’m still sorry I grabbed you. That wasn’t right.”

[darlingxeponine]

“It’s okay. I’ve never been bothered by you put your hands on me in any way.” She told him. Eponine turned, basically just sitting on his lap at this point, and took his hand, kissing it. “You’ve never given me reason to.” She kissed it again before resting her cheek in his palm.

[devilsofcrime]

“Never?” he asked her. “Not even when I was drunk and pissy or anything?” His other hand started playing with her hair, though he still was skeptical. With a soft hum, he  turned his head to kiss her collarbone.

[darlingxeponine]

“Hmmm..” She hummed as he kissed her collar bone. Leaning her head to the side a bit. “You’ve definitely pissed me off when you’ve gotten drunk or pissy. But I’d never say I’ve been scared of what you might do.” She said, running a hand through his hair softly. It wasn’t too often nowadays that Eponine was this calm or soothing. Lately she had been a bit courser then typical.

[devilsofcrime]

He hummed in turn and placed his forehead against where his kisses had just been planted. “I’ve definitely said some shit that deserved being pissed off at. I do a lot of shit that deserves it.”

Looking up at her, he sighed, deeply. “I like that you’re one of the few people that doesn’t let me get away with shit. Keeps me in line.”

[darlingxeponine]

“It’s not like I’m any better, Mont. I’m pretty shit too.” She reminded him, looking down at him.

She smiled a bit, resting her forehead against his. Eponine caressed his cheek gently. “Well.. when you’re in line, so am I.” She said softly. “And when we’re both in line we have the most fun.” She smiled more and kissed him gently.

[darlingxeponine]

Open Rp

Eponine stood at the bar of the night club, waiting for the bar tender to come back with her drink. She was there alone that evening, having basically been abandoned on the night out but she didn’t really care.

Suddenly she felt a hand slide across her back. She didn’t freak out, she didn’t even look up at first.

“Any particular reason you’re putting your hands on me? I know call girls hang out here but I’m not one of them.” She said dryly. “So unless you’re planning on buying me a fucking drink..” she turned and looked up. “Fuck off.”

[combeferre-the-mothman]

[text from Eponine]: Ferre I’m a bit bored. And drunk. But mostly drunk. { from @darlingxeponine }

@darlingxeponine

[text: Éponine] do you need a ride home?

[darlingxeponine]

[text: Ferre] I am home. I’m just lonely.

[combeferre-the-mothman]

[text: Éponine] should I come keep you company?

[darlingxeponine]

[text: Ferre] yes, you really should

[combeferre-the-mothman]

[text: Éponine] I’ll be there soon with food

[darlingxeponine]

Eponine read the message but then set her phone down as she hung her head down off the couch as she waited.

[combeferre-the-mothman]

Ferre knocked on the door, “Eppie! Its Ferre! I got all kinds of food!”

[darlingxeponine]

“It’s open!” She called, not feeling like getting up to answer the door.

[combeferre-the-mothman]

“You really should keep your door locked,” Ferre teased.

[darlingxeponine]

“Maybe one day.” She sat up. “What did you bring me?”

[combeferre-the-mothman]

“French fries,” Ferre smiled, “And some other snack stuff.”

[darlingxeponine]

“Yay. Gimme!” She held her arms around to take what he had brought.

[combeferre-the-mothman]

Ferre handed her the bag.

[darlingxeponine]

“Thank you.” She said shortly before going through the bag. “You can move the beer bottles and sit next to me- ya know?” She told him.

[combeferre-the-mothman]

Ferre did just that, “Thaks ponine.”

[darlingxeponine]

She took a bite of fry before picking her beer bootle that still had something in it up off the coffee table. “I hope I didn’t interrupt anything. Do you want a drink?” She asked.

[combeferre-the-mothman]

“You didn’t, and yeah sure I’ll drink,” Ferre smiled.

[darlingxeponine]

“Good.” She out the bag down, getting up to go to the fridge to find something.

[combeferre-the-mothman]

Ferre waited.

[darlingxeponine]

She came back and handed him the drink before sitting back down on the couch. “So How is life, Ferre?” She asked.

[darlingxeponine]

“How come you never do that with me?”

| Jealous Lovers Sentence Starters |

Eponine looked up to him after the front door shut, Grantaire leaving after the three of them had watched a movie together. “Are you seriously jealous right now?” She raised her brows.

[devilsofcrime]

darlingxeponine:

She looked at him when he grabbed her arm only to let go so quickly. “What is it?” She asked with a frown, curled falling into her green eyes.

Montparnasse was staring at the hand he grabbed her with rapidly growing distress. “I-I-I shouldn’t have done that.

[darlingxeponine]

“Mont, it’s fine.” She told him. “It’s not like you hurt me.” Eponine pointed out, setting the stuff down and looking at him worriedly.

[devilsofcrime]

“I’m supposed to be better than that,” he whispered, barely audible, and still more focused on his own hands than her.

[darlingxeponine]

She frowned still and moved to sit by him. “Hey..” she reached for his hands gently.

[devilsofcrime]

Montparnasse finally looked up at her as her hands touched his. “I don’t want to be that kind of person everyone already thinks I am.”

[darlingxeponine]

“You aren’t that man. I know that.” She told him, touching his cheek and sitting closer. “What does it matter what everyone thinks anyhow? When have you cared? They can all fuck off.”

[devilsofcrime]

“I’m scared because it would be easy to be that person,” he answered, leaning into her despite that he was still shaking all over. “I heard some place if you’re treated like that it’s more likely you’re gonna be abusive, too and I can feel it in my fucking bones how easy it’d be.”

[darlingxeponine]

“If that’s true then I’m going to be a mighty fine mess..” she told him, chuckling weakly as she tried to lighten the mood and perhaps make him feel a bit better. “I know you Mont and you won’t be that person.” She told him, rubbing his cheek. “I’ll be here to make sure of it. So long as you make sure I don’t end up like my mother.” She pointed out, smiling a bit though she still hoped that wouldn’t be something she turned out to be.

[devilsofcrime]

That made him smile a bit. When he answered, his voice was soft and quiet. “Like hell I’m gonna let two of her be in this world–you won’t have to worry about that while I’m around.” He was still shaking, but slowly calming down and tucked his head against her shoulder. “You won’t be her and I won’t be my foster dad.”

[darlingxeponine]

She wrapped her arms around him. “They’d make a pretty shit couple. We’re too good for that.” She teased gently, kiss his head. She moved so she was more on him and was able to hold him better. Eponine rubbed from his neck down his back gently.

[devilsofcrime]

The trembling was lessening gradually and he sighed as his hands slipped around her to hold her against him. “I’m still sorry I grabbed you. That wasn’t right.”

[darlingxeponine]

“It’s okay. I’ve never been bothered by you put your hands on me in any way.” She told him. Eponine turned, basically just sitting on his lap at this point, and took his hand, kissing it. “You’ve never given me reason to.” She kissed it again before resting her cheek in his palm.

[devilsofcrime]

“Never?” he asked her. “Not even when I was drunk and pissy or anything?” His other hand started playing with her hair, though he still was skeptical. With a soft hum, he  turned his head to kiss her collarbone.

[darlingxeponine]

“Hmmm..” She hummed as he kissed her collar bone. Leaning her head to the side a bit. “You’ve definitely pissed me off when you’ve gotten drunk or pissy. But I’d never say I’ve been scared of what you might do.” She said, running a hand through his hair softly. It wasn’t too often nowadays that Eponine was this calm or soothing. Lately she had been a bit courser then typical.

[darlingxeponine]

Open Rp

Eponine stood at the bar of the night club, waiting for the bar tender to come back with her drink. She was there alone that evening, having basically been abandoned on the night out but she didn’t really care.

Suddenly she felt a hand slide across her back. She didn’t freak out, she didn’t even look up at first.

“Any particular reason you’re putting your hands on me? I know call girls hang out here but I’m not one of them.” She said dryly. “So unless you’re planning on buying me a fucking drink..” she turned and looked up. “Fuck off.”

[rpmemes-galore]

Send me   “👊>>”   for my muse’s reaction to yours throwing a punch at them

Send me  “<<👊”  for my muse to throw a punch at yours

[ilnyapasdefumee-deactivated2018]

continued from x || @darlingxeponine

A wry chuckle escaped the young criminal, his eyes scanning the crowds of people around them once again while he took a sip of his drink. “Why are we here again?” He wasn’t even dressed up, the young man only came for the booze, as well as the company, and he wasn’t going to act like he was here for anything but.

Halloween was for losers, and he definitely wasn’t here to celebrate.

[darlingxeponine]

“Ummm, free booze, free candy. Oh and I can already smell pot.” She told him. “So why not?” Eponine looked up at him and raised her brows.

Eponine needed this. She hadn’t been out in a very long time due to some issues with her old man. The fading bruise around her eye however was all she had really revealed to anyone outside of the house about what had happened, including Mont. She had simply disappeared for a week and a half. All she was interested in was having a bit of fun.

[persephonememes]

𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 /  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

These may have been edited for clarity or length or to better apply for roleplaying.

❛ What are they? What are those things? ❜

❛ How do you know who I am? ❜

❛ Like I said on the dance floor, you might want to find something to hang on to. ❜

❛ We’re losing them. Stay close. ❜

❛ I did warn them. ❜

❛ It’s hilarious, isn’t it? ❜

❛ What do you think? ❜

❛ What’s wrong? ❜

❛ What are you doing? ❜

❛ That was amazing. ❜

❛ You’re brilliant. ❜

❛ I won’t let you down. ❜

❛ You all right? ❜

❛ Oh, it’s not as bad as it sounds. ❜

❛ You’re good. I’m not saying you’re right, but you are very good. ❜

❛ We need to get out of here fast. ❜

❛ Give me that. Seriously, just give it to me. ❜

❛ Hello, sweetie. ❜

❛ You wouldn’t answer your phone. ❜

❛ You’re surrounded. Have you got a plan? ❜

❛ What are you doing? What’s wrong? ❜

❛ This is cold. Even by your standards, this is cold. ❜

❛ You’re going to have to trust us this time. ❜

❛ I hate you. ❜

❛ I lied. I’m always lying. ❜

❛ Got a problem with archaeologists? ❜

❛ You think there’s danger here? ❜

❛ Whatever came here is long dead. ❜

❛ Well, you took your time. ❜

❛ You don’t look much like your pictures. ❜

❛ And now that you’ve met me, you’ll do your very best to forget me. ❜

❛ Don’t use my name. Ever. How do you know me? ❜

❛ Okay, I know that face. Calm down. Calm down! ❜

❛ Now, hush, I’m working. ❜

❛ It doesn’t matter. ❜

❛ There are so many theories about you and I, you know. ❜

❛ I can’t let you die. ❜

❛ Well, you took your time. ❜

❛ What’s that noise? ❜

❛ I really don’t care. What’s that noise? ❜

❛ Would you like a drink? ❜

❛ How would you know? ❜

❛ Does sarcasm help? ❜

❛ Get the hell out! ❜

❛ Why are you frowning? ❜

❛ Don’t do anything that might make me cross and kill you. ❜

❛ Is that strictly necessary? ❜

❛ But whoever said he/she/they loved me back? ❜

❛ Why are you sad? ❜

❛ So, assuming tonight is all we have left. ❜

[combeferre-the-mothman]

[text from Eponine]: Ferre I’m a bit bored. And drunk. But mostly drunk. { from @darlingxeponine }

@darlingxeponine

[text: Éponine] do you need a ride home?

[darlingxeponine]

[text: Ferre] I am home. I’m just lonely.

[combeferre-the-mothman]

[text: Éponine] should I come keep you company?

[darlingxeponine]

[text: Ferre] yes, you really should

[combeferre-the-mothman]

[text: Éponine] I’ll be there soon with food

[darlingxeponine]

Eponine read the message but then set her phone down as she hung her head down off the couch as she waited.

[combeferre-the-mothman]

Ferre knocked on the door, “Eppie! Its Ferre! I got all kinds of food!”

[darlingxeponine]

“It’s open!” She called, not feeling like getting up to answer the door.

[combeferre-the-mothman]

“You really should keep your door locked,” Ferre teased.

[darlingxeponine]

“Maybe one day.” She sat up. “What did you bring me?”

[combeferre-the-mothman]

“French fries,” Ferre smiled, “And some other snack stuff.”

[darlingxeponine]

“Yay. Gimme!” She held her arms around to take what he had brought.

[combeferre-the-mothman]

Ferre handed her the bag.

[darlingxeponine]

“Thank you.” She said shortly before going through the bag. “You can move the beer bottles and sit next to me- ya know?” She told him.

[combeferre-the-mothman]

Ferre did just that, “Thaks ponine.”

[darlingxeponine]

She took a bite of fry before picking her beer bootle that still had something in it up off the coffee table. “I hope I didn’t interrupt anything. Do you want a drink?” She asked.

[combeferre-the-mothman]

“You didn’t, and yeah sure I’ll drink,” Ferre smiled.

[darlingxeponine]

“Good.” She out the bag down, getting up to go to the fridge to get him a drink. “Here.” She said when she came back.

[queenoficeandheart]

I’m going to start working on making replies a lot longer. Y’all deserve good shit not the crap I put out

[memestockpile]

different ways to say ‘i love you’. 

‘i’ll make you something, yeah? your favorite dish, just for you.’

‘let’s get you back to bed.’

‘shh, it was just a nightmare.’

‘you like this, don’t you? i remember you saying that.’

‘i drew up a bath for you.’

‘you need rest.’

‘you ought to be asleep.’

‘i bought two.’

‘here. you can have the rest.’

‘i thought of you when i saw this.’

‘i like your smile.’

‘you have a cute laugh.’

‘stay there. i’m coming there to get you.’

‘it’s okay, i’m here, we’re okay.’

‘be careful.’

‘look both ways.’

‘you mean so much to me.’

‘i can’t lose you.’

‘i thought i might have lost you.’

‘how to you feel about the nickname, (insert nickname)?’

‘it looks good on you.’

‘i’ll make you soup.’

‘ah-ah-ah. you’re sick. you need to stay in bed.’

‘are you okay in there?’

‘that’s it, that’s it. get it all out. shh.’

‘it’s a remedy i knew. helps with your throat.’

‘it’s a lullaby. would you like me to sing it to you? would that help you fall asleep?’

‘i’m worried about you.’

‘what do you want to watch?’

‘where would you like to go for dinner?’

‘close your eyes and hold out your hands.’

‘we’ll figure it out.’

‘oh, it’s not big deal. you’re fine.’

‘i brought you some medicine for your cold.’

‘you’re important to me.’

‘this is your favorite song, right?’

‘you’re like a son/daughter to me.’

‘good luck!’

‘you’re like a mom/dad to me.’

‘don’t say that about yourself.’

‘want to come with?’

“wow! you look really nice.’

‘goodnight, (insert term of affection).’

‘it’s okay. i couldn’t sleep anyway.’

‘you can have half.’

‘come here. let me fix it.’

‘your tie is crooked.’

‘c’mere. shh, it’s okay.’

‘i’m not going to hurt you.’

‘can i touch you?’

‘can i kiss you?’

‘can i hug you?’

‘promise.’

‘would i ever lie to you?’

‘i think you’re very beautiful/handsome.’

‘hey, good-looking.’

‘of course i care. you’re my family.’

‘one more chapter.’

‘i love you.’

[vaememes]

blood sentence starters.

“ why are you covered in mind? ” “ look at all this blood. ” “ there is a bloodlust in my veins. ” “ i’m craving for something. something like blood. ” “ i have a weak stomach for blood. ” “ i’m studying hematology. ” “ is that blood? ” “ who’s blood is that? ” “ we’re standing in a puddle of blood. ” “ do you really drink blood? ” “ how does my blood taste? ” “ you’re bleeding! ” “ i have to stop the bleeding. ” “ clean up this blood before someone sees. ” “ what is good for cleaning blood stains? ” “ why is there blood stains on my sheets? ” “ that’s a whole lot of blood. ” “ oh yes, there will be blood. ” “ now we’re blood brothers/sisters for life. ” “ don’t pick the scab, it’ll start bleeding. ” “ i’m bleeding. ” “ i think there is blood on your shirt. ” “ my favorite color is red, reminds me of blood. ” “ should i paint my nails red? like the color of my victims blood? ” “ blood has such a lovely color, doesn’t it? ” “ are you bleeding? ” “ what does blood taste like? ” “ there was a lot of bleeding. ” “ i think i need a blood transfusion. ” “ knives cause too much blood spill. ” “ i donated my blood today. ” “ can you believe how much blood there was? ” “ i’m sick to stomach just talking about blood. ” “ tell me that is not blood. ” “ why are you so obsessed with blood? ” “ that’s enough for now. clean up this blood. ”

[combeferre-the-mothman]

[text from Eponine]: Ferre I’m a bit bored. And drunk. But mostly drunk. { from @darlingxeponine }

@darlingxeponine

[text: Éponine] do you need a ride home?

[darlingxeponine]

[text: Ferre] I am home. I’m just lonely.

[combeferre-the-mothman]

[text: Éponine] should I come keep you company?

[darlingxeponine]

[text: Ferre] yes, you really should

[combeferre-the-mothman]

[text: Éponine] I’ll be there soon with food

[darlingxeponine]

Eponine read the message but then set her phone down as she hung her head down off the couch as she waited.

[combeferre-the-mothman]

Ferre knocked on the door, “Eppie! Its Ferre! I got all kinds of food!”

[darlingxeponine]

“It’s open!” She called, not feeling like getting up to answer the door.

[combeferre-the-mothman]

“You really should keep your door locked,” Ferre teased.

[darlingxeponine]

“Maybe one day.” She sat up. “What did you bring me?”

[combeferre-the-mothman]

“French fries,” Ferre smiled, “And some other snack stuff.”

[darlingxeponine]

“Yay. Gimme!” She held her arms around to take what he had brought.

[combeferre-the-mothman]

Ferre handed her the bag.

[darlingxeponine]

“Thank you.” She said shortly before going through the bag. “You can move the beer bottles and sit next to me- ya know?” She told him.

[combeferre-the-mothman]

Ferre did just that, “Thaks ponine.”

[darlingxeponine]

She took a bite of fry before picking her beer bootle that still had something in it up off the coffee table. “I hope I didn’t interrupt anything. Do you want a drink?” She asked.

[memeasaurus-promptus]

Unconscious/Unsteady Sentence Starters

“Woah, are you okay?”

“Get up!” 

“W-what happened?” 

“Steady now.” 

“What happened to you?” 

“I got you, don’t worry.” 

“You look like you’re going to tip over at any second.” 

“Why am I on the ground?”

“Hey, wake up.” 

“Please tell me you aren’t dead…” 

“Please groan if you’re awake.” 

“I… I need to sit down…” 

“I have you, it’s okay.” 

“Can you make it to that chair?” 

“Do you need to sit down?” 

“You’re looking awfully pale.” 

“Hey now, take it easy…” 

“Don’t sit up so fast.” 

“Do you need a hand…?” 

“This is no place to take a nap.” 

“Why is there a body out here?” 

“I’ll catch you if you keel over.” 

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