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INDEPDENT MARCELLUS GERARD FROM THE ORIGNALS

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TRACKING TAG  #FRENCHQUVRTER written and loved by M. Mun && Muse are 21+, multiverse, mutliship. No affiliation with CW The Originals, Vampire Diaries or Charles Michael Davis. HEAVY HEADCANON based and CANON-DIVERGERANT. Anti-J.Plec. This Marcel does not acknowledge the death’s of Nikalus and Elijah Mikaelson, for my canon; they are still living in New Orleans and raising Hope Mikaelson.

BLOG WILL CONTAIN TRIGGERING CONTENT i.e: mentions of slavery, blood, gore & violence. If anything that I post triggers you, do NOT hesitate to ask me to tag it. I want the dash to be a safe place. 

THIS BLOG IS AFFLIATED WITH MY OCs OVER AT @dandeliicns​, you do not have to acknowledge it, but the Atlas’s will be mentioned every now and then in threads, headcanons and drabbles. IN ADDITION, Marcel is shipped with a Rebekah Mikaelson ( @lovedash​​ )

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                         NO MORE FULL  MOONS .  not  since  jackson  and  hayley  became  one .  sharing  the  hybrid’s  abilities throughout  the  pack . wolves  had  came  from  all  around  just  to  be  apart  of  it .  and  now  that  a  month  had  passed  since  the  ritual  was  one ,  freya  found  herself   smiling  at  the  bar ,  ordering  drink  after  drink .  it  had  been  years  since  she  could  enjoy  a  night  like  this  during  a  full  moon .  she  downed  another  shot ,  not  noticing  the  man  next  to  her .  though ,  she  knew  the  place  was  filled  with  vampires .  it  was  new  orleans  after all .  home  of  the  supernatural .   she  sat  down  her  shot  glass  .  it  wasn’t  as  rowdy  as  it  normally  was  in  rousseau’s  (  which  the  werewolf  was  thankful  for .  )    “  full  moon  nights  should  become  a  celebration  now . “  she  smiled  to  herself    before  she  finally  turned  her  gaze  towards  the  man .  “  hey –  you   look  familiar …  “  

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The wolves were united and the streets were filled with them - no matter though, Marcel knows how much this day means and he doesn’t want to get anyone’s way. So he sits by the bar, baby sitting his drink as the air is filled with filled with the smell of nature, liquor and other scents but he wouldn’t dare say it smells like dog. Besides, Marcel Gerard actually respected and liked Hayley and he was happy for her. Better her with Jackson than Elijah, her chances of living longer and being happy were pretty high. Everyone or at least vampire knew that being with a Mikaelson only meant that you were meant to die. Looking around the room, he somehow catches the attention of a blonde - one he doesn’t know. Raising a brow, he does offer a small smile towards her.  ❝ I get that a lot. ❞ Marcel states before shifting so he’s facing her.  ❝ But you don’t, familiar I mean. I think saw you at the wedding, but other than that; nothing. You got a name? ❞

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ANNOUNCEMENT

I’m gonna post this here since I’m getting more followers over time and at a rapid pace ( btw; thank you all. I love you guys ! ). So for those who know me, I’m the same mun from @dandeliicns​, for those who are new and don’t know me; I’m currently serving in the United States Army, my contract is almost up ( thank fuck ) and I’ll have to do a lot running around to get everything in order, clear the installation and then drive 14+ hours back to AZ. So if I suddenly go ghost, it’s not because I lost muse; it’s because I’m busy as FUCK and I want to do everything I can and use all my time to get out as fast as possible. 

I did my time, I earned my coin. I need a break and I deserve peace and happiness, something the Army has not given me. So if you guys need me, add me on dis.cord, I’ll reblog my dis.cord drop from my OC’s over here so if you want to plot, plan etc. you can over there. You do NOT have to follow my OC’s but if I don’t respond on discord, poke me over at the OC’s. I think my tumblr IMs are opened to everyone, if not I’ll make sure they are. 

-M

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thegoldenheiress​:

Hope had finished a long meeting and sent the five people home that had come to her compound to chat. Although the only good thing is tonight’s debates didn’t end with her actively yelling to get everyone to shut the fuck up.  The first time she did that,  she had been surprised that a group full of people could stop yapping and look at her as if she had three heads in a matter of seconds.  It was one of the only times that she had lost her cool but that was when she was just a baby at leading.  Now,  she has been doing it for twenty four months exactly and things are easier.      ❝ Hey stranger . ❞       she smiles brightly,  the kind that meets her eyes as she finds herself turning around to the voice of her brother. She had been standing in the dinning area getting ready to clean up the wine glasses and try to hammer out a few more papers.      ❝ I thought you were in some posh hotel room across the pond ? ❞      I was not expecting you tonight.  Hope rushes toward him, throwing her body into his in a flash not caring that she was a grown adult and not seven any longer.   Arms wrapping around his much larger body the best that she can.  

Waiting for Hope reply, he can’t help but open his arms to the young woman and return the gesture by wrapping his arms around her, even placing a small kiss on the top of her head. Missed you too. He thought to himself, he held onto her a little longer. Listening to Hope’s question he gives a shrug. ❝ Stopped by to see my favorite sister and a friend of mine. ❞ He considered Hope to be a younger sister and it was the best thing to happen to him. From seeing her and holding her in his arms when she was a baby; it sparked a feeling of joy in his heart. He was grateful that Klaus allowed to be near her, as well as for Hayley. And when it was time to pass the crown down, he happily gave it to her. Smiling a bit more, he places a hand on the top of her head gently and moves that hand to his chest to take measure of her height. ❝ Damn girl! You’re really growing on me! I leave for a honeymoon and you’ve grown a whole foot?! Slow down! ❞ Marcel teases some as he releases her to take a step back and look at her in whole. ❝ You got your mothers smile and eyes, but the attitude and confidence like your father. Scary but cool.  ❞ You’re gonna go far, kid he thinks to himself with a bright smile on his features. ❝ I hope the factions haven’t been giving you Hell, say the word and I’ll eat em.. ❞

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While Rebekah Mikaelson enjoyed her job as a nurse, she did find it exhausting from time to time. The long hours that felt like ENDLESS NIGHTS sometimes coupled with stress from the long work days. However, she loved her job. She loved being able to help people. She was proud of her job and couldn’t see herself doing anything else. Especially when she had some really sweet patients that she loved seeing and getting to know. It was her favorite part of her shifts. Getting to interact with her patients and seeing them light up when she chatted with them. Or if something good was happening with them, or they were just overall feeling or getting better. It was the most rewarding part of her job.

Another plus? Well, when she managed to get some time off. Because as much as she LOVED her job, she needed a BREAK once in a while too to keep herself sane. Some days when she’d come home, Marcel would already be sleep if it was late, other days, he might not even be home working late nights that almost mirrored her own. However, she was already home by he time Marcel had gotten home. Already seated on the couch, watching a romance movie in the background at low volume. She wasn’t paying attention much since it was a movie she’d seen a few times.

Her eyes LIT UP when Marcel came in. A smile curling at her lips when she noticed him taking off his shoes. She very much liked having a clean carpet as well as a clean house. Which meant no shoes in the house, no matter how tired either of them were after a long days work. Eyes peer down when Marcel’s head rested against her lap. Fingers ghost over the other’s features with a soft grin, hearing his words cause her cheeks to flush. No matter how many time she’d hear a compliment like this from him, her heart still managed to FLUTTER each time. She leaned down to press a kiss to the tip of his nose and then to his lips. “Still the flatterer after all these years aren’t you, love?” She teased, a light playful laugh escaping his lips.

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How could he not flatter her, he meant what he said to her. Always falling in love her every time he saw her. He smiled after he was kissed on his nose and then his lips. He sighs lovingly and rests his hand on his stomach awhile looking up at her. ❝ Of course, happy wife, happy life right? ❞ He says with a slight chuckle and smirk. Marcel decides to still lay on his back with his head still in her lap and looks towards the television. He blinks so and then points at it, ❝ I think we saw this one before? The story was the perfect amount of cheesy love. ❞ Truth be told, he was a sucker for romance movies; the guys gets the perfect girl, the perfect songs plays with a kiss at the end and it’s happily ever after. It got him thinking of his life with Rebekah and how they could have something like that. 

❝ How are the brothers? Also Hope? we haven’t heard from her in awhile. ❞ He says. Granted he loved his niece-in-law and tried to check in as much as possible but with lawyer things and constant meetings and traveling for clients he never had the right time to do things. He tried his best to send cards, gifts and even money but he felt like it wasn’t enough but he tried his best to do everything right. Sitting up now, Marcel wraps his arm around Rebekah and places a kiss on his cheek before speaking once more. ❝ How about we go out to eat? I think we’re well over due for a date night. ❞ He says with a smile and a light in his eyes. 

Given work for the both of them, they’re usual date nights were never more than movies, comfortable clothing and watching movies along with take out and a glass of wine. But this time, he wanted to show off his lovely wife and show the world that she belonged to him, despite how long they’ve been married.  

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I have verses I have to plan out again; also. Can someone help a homie out and how to get rid of tags? 

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     a  conversation  that  was  long  overdue ,  it  didn’t  mean  it  was  one  he  wanted  to  have ,  though .  he  couldn’t  give  him  THE  TRUTH  —  that  his  a  thousand  years  lasting  SELFISHNESS  would  get  in  the  way  of  the  lives  &  happiness  of  those  he  loved  and  kept  close ,  that  he  couldn’t  bear  the  image  of  marcel  bonding  with  anyone  BUT  him   —  no ,  he  wouldn’t  dare  speak  the  truth  when  there  was  a  far  easier  course  for  their  talk  than  to  admit  that ,  to  blame  elijah  instead . 

     “  elijah’s  frames  of  mind  are  peculiar  at  times ,  my  guess  is  that  his  FATHERLY  SPIRIT  dissipated  as  you  grew .  perhaps  a  child’s  hinders  and  the  challenges  of  raising  one  eventuated  in  frustration  that  got  the  better  of  him ..  ”  no  mikaelson  was  known  to  be  a  simple  creature  and  elijah  was  no  exception ,  but  the  moment  klaus  undaggered  kol  and  began  his  classic  storm  of  tantrums  it  became  clear  elijah  distanced  himself  from  marcel  for  that  reason  and  it  was  easy  to  put  two  and  two  together .  “  —  a  better  person  to  seek  answers  from  would  be  elijah  himself ,  don’t  you  think ?  ”

A glance up to hear his words; something INSIDE him told him that was the right answer, otherwise he wouldn’t have offered to ask Elijah, then again the MIKAELSON’S were always complicated. He didn’t want to ask Rebekah about it since she liked to stay out her brothers business and rightfully so. However, Marcellus Gerard always found himself caught in between them. Like a moth to a flame, he couldn’t stay away. Then again he spent so many years sired to Klaus there always a connection between them, despite having the FATHER/SON bond. 

A hand raises to take a sip from his drink as he sighs somewhat and places it back down again. ❝ It was a dick move, major dick move. ❞ It wasn’t like Marcel preferred one over the other, he loved them both equally as a child, he was grateful to them both and admired them growing up. The closes he got to siblings was mutual bonding over the chains they were tied to back in those traumatic times. Singing songs under the moonlight and working away until broke and bled. However, he was freed by the grace of Klaus Mikaelson. ❝ I’ll be honest here. ❞ Marcel begins to say, ❝ I admired, both of you. Respected and still respect both of you, you both played a part in my life; of course yours was greater, but I was just curious. ❞ He said softly as he looked towards the liquor bottles and back to Klaus himself, a jaw tightened some. ❝ I want to have peace between all of us, for the sake of Hope and I want to rebuild our relationships. ❞  

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❝ I promise you, my guys didn’t do this. ❞ He wants to have hope that the new ones didn’t go crazy on a hunter, the last thing he needed was his friends being hunted and he was too tired ( too old ) to keep fighting. ❝ Those bites don’t look y’know...vampy.. ❞  // @unbearablyindifferent​ liked for a small starter ♥

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❝ I have a question...❞ He askes while he rest his arms on the bar with a glass in his hand. He’s been thinking about this for awhile and he’d figured no was a better time to ask. 

❝ Why did Elijah push me away so hard as a kid? ❞ Truth be told, he was grateful for the Mikaelson’s but he didn’t under the switch flip some of them took and he wanted answers. From what he remembered, Elijah played a big part of his life with teaching him piano, how to read, just a bit of everything. Marcel was only asking because he wanted to make peace, for the sake of Hope. // @rulestill​ liked for a small starter ♥

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A smile graces his features as he approaches the girl, might as say women at this point. Dear god has she grown. Ever since he passed the crown of the French Quarter to Hope Mikaelson, things have been running better than ever and it was nice to take a step back and just relax. Mainly with Rebekah, they could focus on themselves; travel but he liked to check in with Hope every now and then. 

❝ You know, I think you have a natural skill of leading. ❞ // @thegoldenheiress​ liked for a starter ♥

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Give this a like for a small starter from Marcel

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tag drop - meme tag, ooc tag

♚┊ marcel gerard ❝ It's one king and a few brothers ❞ ⇸ memes

♚┊ marcel gerard ❝ It's one king and a few brothers ❞ ⇸ drabble prompts

♚┊ marcel gerard ❝ It's one king and a few brothers ❞ ⇸ wishlist

♚┊ M ❝ Go ahead blame me for your sins  ❞ ⇸ out of chara

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tag drop - character tags

♚┊ marcel gerard ❝ It's one king and a few brothers ❞ ⇸ features

♚┊ marcel gerard ❝ It's one king and a few brothers ❞ ⇸ meta

♚┊ marcel gerard ❝ It's one king and a few brothers ❞ ⇸ meta

♚┊ marcel gerard ❝ It's one king and a few brothers ❞ ⇸ responses

♚┊ marcel gerard ❝ It's one king and a few brothers ❞ ⇸ aesthetic

♚┊ marcel gerard ❝ It's one king and a few brothers ❞ ⇸ character study

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I gotta redo some tags and edit somethings and maybe I’ll push out small starters if anyone wants some. So I’m gonna drop threads and clean out the blog, so once it’s done I’ll do a starter call.