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@marcelgerrard
THE ORIGINALS | 2.02
Mikael’s back, Elijah’s babbling on about family drama, and you’re here looking for antique jewelry
- Marcel used me. - He used you to fight the people who were trying to kill you.
marcel gerard + speeches (1/?) ↳ 1.08 the river in reverse
s1 rewatch + 1.04 - Girl in New Orleans
So we should probably go over the rules. I won’t talk to anyone about anything.
MARCEL GERARD THE VAMPIRE DIARIES (2009-2017) S04E20―The Originals
THE ORIGINALS (2013 - 2018) REBIRTH
#MOOD
I know, Marcel. And I know it’s a long shot, but if I don’t save you then I can’t save Josh and I can’t save Kol. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if something happened to you guys. (x)
If this is all I have, I’ve had a lot. I had Monique, and I had Tim, and I had someone who fought for me from the moment you met me. Most people don’t get that even if they live to be a hundred.
MARCEL GERARD Always and Forever
MARCEL & DAVINA ⤷ 2x02
The sun had begun to set, casting splashes of yellow light across Alexandria, and Bonnie could already feel her limbs begin to ache, something akin to a migraine setting in. She was self-medicating, as she did every month, a joint pressed between her fingers. It was Bonnie’s third of the evening, and she was hoping to squeeze a fourth in before she really had to retreat to the woods. Realising she’d completely tuned out her neighbour once the pain had set in, she shook her head, apologising. “Sorry, I’m -” She sighed. “It’s getting close.”
Noting that tonight was a full moon, Marcel was on his way home, getting ready to lock his doors. Now that he’d cut his ties with Klaus, solidifying them as enemies, he’d cut off his supply of hybrid blood that’d save him if he ever got bitten. He didn’t fancy taking any risks, especially not in a town full of packs, whether they were cured werewolves or not. As he pondered the thought, the scent of one hit him, and as he saw who it belonged to, he couldn’t deny his interest. So, against his own rationality he approached her, figuring a quick conversation wouldn’t cause any harm.
“No apologies necessary, a little weed never hurt anybody. Although I gotta’ say, I’ve never seen a wolf smoke a joint before a full moon. ‘Must be for the anxiety, ‘cause I know your body heals the high too fast for that to lessen the pain. Right?” He wasn’t entirely sure, but based off his own enhanced experiences, he presumed.