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♡ F R E N C H S L A N G T E R M S♡

I’ve been in a lot of roleplays and I often find many foreign characters, the majority of them from the U.K or Australia; but I have also found french ones who don’t exactly speak french. This is a masterlist of casual terms that your character can use on any convo or para, to make it more real. Includes some curses and ‘big words’.

I will be updating this post.

THE BASICS

‘Salut!’ - Hi!

‘Bonjour’ - Good morning.

‘Bon soir’ - Good afternoon.

‘Bonne nuit.’ - Good night.

‘Ça va?’ - How are you/How’s the going?

‘D’accord !’ - (or just D’acc.) Ok, general agreement.

‘Oh mon Dieu' - Oh my God.

‘Mon Dieu!’ - My God.

‘Chouette !’ - Cool!

‘Vaseux’ - Dazed, confused

‘Charabia.” - Nonesense.

‘Arrete!’ - Stop!

'Au revoir.' - Goodbye.

‘Fais gaffe!’ - Be careful!

‘Prends soin.’ - Take Care.

This one is very important if your character is french:

‘Allez les bleus !!’ - Go Blues! (National Football Soccer Team)

THE SLANG (OR ARGOT): Here’s what I remember (it’s not much, i know)

‘meuf’ - Girl, chick. (femme backwards, the verslan way.)

‘gars’ - Guys, boys (Short for garcon)

‘mec’ - Dude, guy, friend.

‘mdr’ - Lol (mort de rire)

'ouf’ - Crazy (fou backwards.)

‘ado’ - Teen.

‘sec’ - Dry, whe you have no money left.

‘un flic’ - A cop.

‘un crapaud’ - Literally a toad, but people use it to mean a brat, especially a bratty child.

THE ROMANTIC STUFF:

‘Je t’aime’ - I love you.

'Je t'adore’ - I adore you.

'Je te désire’ - I want/desire you.

'Mon amour' - My love (unisex)

'Ma chere, ma chérie.’ - My dear (female)

‘Mon cher.’ - My dear (male)

‘Ourson’ - Baby bear (Yes I’ve heard this one many times)

‘Mon petit bébé d’amour.’ - My little love baby (This one is not only embarrassing but also ridiculous but i s2g i heard it like a million times)

'Ma belle’ - My beautiful (female)

‘Mon beau.’ - My beautiful (male)

‘un béguin’ - Someone you fancy, your crush.

‘Petit copain’ - Boyfriend.

'Petite copine' - Girlfriend.

‘Fiancé’ - Fiance (male)

‘Fiancée’ - Fiance (female)

'Mari, époux’ - Husband.

'Épouse’ - Wife. You can also use 'Ma Femme’ if it is your wife, or sa femme if it is someone else’s.

INSULTS AND CURSES:

'connard !’ - Stupid, idiot. (male)

'conasse !’ - Stupid, idiot. (female)

I’ve only heard those two directed towards a person, not a situation or and object.

‘con’ - Abreviation, this one can also be used to describe a situation.. (C’est con!)

‘Sabot’ - Idiot.

‘Salope !’ - Bitch.

‘Pute !’ - Whore, slut. It can be complemnted with ‘sale’ (dirty) and it ends up like this: “Sale pute!”

'Putain de merde!' - Fucking shit (?)

‘Merde !’ - Shit! (It can be complemented with ’Roulette de merde!’ (Shit roulette) one of my teachers used to say it all the time lol. you also put it at the end of something that you don’t like, par example: Internet de merde ! (Shitty internet/ Fucking internet) when your internet isn’t working.

‘T’es chiant!“ - You’re annoying (as fuck), you’re dumb, stressing.

If you have any questions you can always go to my ask box and I’ll be glad to answer.

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closed starter for — @ezratbfh !

it was late at night, very late. most lights in the city didn’t shine at this hour anymore, most people were cuddling up in their blankets & had some nice, sweet dreams. but not sofia. as usual. she had just finished another fight that had earned her quite some money, and fortunately ( for once ) no visible bruises. though that didn’t mean there were still some old ones from previous fights on her face. it actually had been an easy fight which was quite surprising for the amount of money she had gotten for it. since she never was truly exhausted after one of her matches & was more the kind of person that needed to celebrate her victory, she had decided to visit ezra, who she considered as one of her closest friends. yes, it was late, but she knew he’d always welcome her. she had not a single worry about that. and after all, if she could have a nice time with someone with some nice alcohol, it was with him. after quite a long footwalk from the secret place where the illegal street fights take place every night, sofia finally reached his door and pressed the bell without hesitation. she was lucky that no one else lived in this house or they’d have killed for her disturbing them at 3am. “ ezra, open the door ! ” she screamed to his window, not caring if the neighbours could hear her. “ please ? it’s cold. ”

smoke filled the air as the brunette exhaled, watching the night life past right before his eyes from the window of his small living room. the house wasn’t much, in fact, it only had two bedrooms and the tiniest back yard. it was government issued and the smaller the better, so he can keep a low profile. it’s just enough house for a bachelor construction worker. honestly, it was more than enough for ezra-- he’d never imagine that he would ever own a house. the man slowly clocked his head over to the only clock in the house, which was the one located on the oven. 3:17 am. nights like these always felt odd whenever he never had work to do. so he figured he might as well get some rest and put out the joint, resting it on the corner of the ashtray near by. as ezra got up he was interrupted by a couple bangs at his door, followed by a plead from a familiar voice. and instantly a smiled formed across his face as he realized who’s voice it belonged to.

“well, well, well,” ezra started after opening his front door wide open, “what’s the password?” he teased, relaxing his arm over the door. sofia has been one of the few people who he has let into his life. mostly, because they share similar interests and she’s been someone who has been easy to be around. he doesn’t really have to put on a different persona for her, like he does for everyone else. the brunette let out a small laugh before dropping his arm and giving the girl room to come in, “what have you been getting into tonight, bub?”

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It wasn’t uncommon to see Thes sporting blood on her clothes as if it were the new fashion. Sometimes it was her own blood that spattered across her outfits, but, more often than not, it was someone else’s. Some poor soul who just accidentally said the wrong thing while she was in the wrong mood who ended up with a broken nose. Or, some asshole who definitely deserved what they got, which was much more than just a simple punch to the face.

Either way, Thes learned to just let the blood stay. It was too much of a hassle to wash it off and honestly, she liked the way it looked. Thes inspected her appearance in a storefront window, wiping the last of the blood off her hand across her pants. Yeah, it was a look. Though, it often got her…varying responses from strangers. Thes turned away from the window, bumping shoulders with someone passing by. “Hey, careful.”

it was unusual for the boy to be out, since he mostly like to stay in doors-- for many reasons. it’s not like he could snort coke out in public anyways, plus it’s easier to stay out of trouble that way. but today was different, since he seemed to run out of food. just as he was walking towards the local drug store, ezra spotted a familiar figure standing in the distance and made his way to them instead. as the two met, ezra caught the girl by her shoulders and gave her a smirk as she replied. “my bad-- i’ll make sure to watch out next time,” he teased, knowing thess couldn’t possibly be that mad at him, they were best friends after all.

#c #tw: drugs

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* 𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖡𝖫𝖮𝖭𝖣E 𝖶𝖠𝖲 𝖠𝖫𝖱𝖤𝖠𝖣𝖸 𝖲𝖳𝖠𝖱𝖳𝖨𝖭𝖦 𝖳𝖮 𝖥𝖤𝖤𝖫 𝖧𝖤𝖱 𝖧𝖤𝖠𝖣 𝖠𝖢𝖧𝖤. the many hours of sleep deprivation were MAKING her eyes close , but the surgeon was trying her best to keep focus while analysing the injury. it didn’t looked so bad , but she wasn’t willing to risk at all. “are you gonna tell me what happened or we gonna just call it an accident? ” the blonde woman asked while she collected some bandages and gauzes , worried about the nature and severity of her company’s INJURY. coming back , she had medical supplies she may end up needing and even a clean towel. “ here. hold this. in case the wound need some stitches , you’ll need to bite it. if my BABY wakes up because you can’t take a little pain , i will KILL you. ” she didn’t mean it - but the warning was real.

last night’s transaction didn’t end up as well as the brunette thought it would. the usual transactions have been going through just fine these past couple of days, which is why he chose not to wear a bullet-proof vest. so, of course, shot’s were fired and two grazed the skin around ezra’s waist. the man rolled his eyes as the woman spoke, not paying any attention to her, except for the occasional wince he would give her. ezra sighed as he grabbed the towel from the woman. “a little pain? i’m guessing you’ve taken shots before?” he sarcastically replied to the blonde.