Maraich Juschenfe

Aesthetic for Maraich Juschenfe from Patalliro! 

[greasebloke]

Remember when Bancoran and Maraich had a son

[seulren]

heart shaped prada bag

[stephdollz]

cutest dishes!<3

[laurapetrie]

French Sole Love Heart flats ♡♡♡

[bishonenlover]

Bancoran and Maraich - Patalliro episode 20

[sanri0babii]

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*get dressed dear✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

[glamidols]

[rose-maraich]

/Oh, hi!

Managed to get back into my account :3 

For now this blog will be purely aesthetic as uni is overwhelming, but hi!

[iridessence]

Put the flowers I found to good use.

IG: iridessence | artist support

[1111111111110]

@softrvses

[therpmemeshop]

very serious rp starters

warning: some may be nsfw

❝ begone, thot. ❞

❝ OWO what’s this??? ❞

❝ i’m an adult virgin. ❞

❝ OOF OW MY BONES HURT. ❞

❝ welcome to my twisted mind. ❞

❝ i bless the rains down in africa. ❞

❝ why would you say something so controversial yet so brave? ❞

❝ THEN PERISH. ❞

❝ can i get uhhhhhhhh…. boneless pizza? ❞

❝ he’ll slip and slide on this banana peel! ❞

❝ i diagnose you with gay. ❞

❝ ball is life. ❞

❝ alexa, play ‘despacito’. ❞

❝ …..it’s free real estate. ❞

❝ coming out of my cage and i’ve been doing just fine. ❞

❝ why are you booing me? i’m right. ❞

❝ he protecc, but he also attac. ❞

❝ hi, welcome to chili’s. ❞

❝ ___ has been dead for ___ slutty, slutty years. ❞

❝ anyway, here’s ‘wonderwall’. ❞

❝ mmmmmm steamed clams! ❞

❝ i won’t hesitate, bITCH! ❞

❝ pretzels is the same. ❞

❝ if she breathes, she’s a THOT! ❞

❝ WHAT ARE THOOOOOOSE? ❞

❝ i wanna be a cowboy, baby! ❞

❝ FUCK yo chicken strips! ❞

❝ all according to keikaku (keikaku means plan). ❞

❝ i’d sell you to satan for one corn chip. ❞

❝ move, i’m gay. ❞

❝ it’s true, but he shouldn’t say it. ❞

❝ i never went to oovoo javer. ❞

❝ kachow! ❞

❝ guess i’ll die. ❞

❝ you know i had to do it to em. ❞

❝ oh, you haven’t heard?? ❞

❝ chipotle is my life. ❞

❝ YOU ARE ALREADY DEAD. ❞

❝ mmm mmm, creamy! ❞

❝ the last thing you’d want in your burger king burger is someone’s foot fungus, but, it turns out, that might be what you gaet. ❞

[sunsetpink]

alexis mabille spring 2013 couture

[rose-maraich]

laser focus - jackbarbarossabancoran

His face spoke volumes. Annoyance, anger, vague arousal as he stared back at Bancoran with his hands on his hips, nails very sharp and very pink, his foot tapping on the marble floor.

“Well? It’s two a.m., were you expecting me not to be here, hm? Scuttling off to stare at boys, hm?” He slowly shook his head, “You are dead. Meat.”

@jackbarbarossabancoran

[jackbarbarossabancoran]

“I can explain.” Bancoran flashed him a subservient, sheepish little smile. His eyes darted in search of exit points, but one of the drawbacks of having a master assassin for a boyfriend is that he never left anything unguarded.

“It’s work.” He reached into his pocket and slowly drew out a little silver cylinder. When he clicked it on, a little green laser light appeared on the wall.

[rose-maraich]

“Don’t bother trying to run. All the doors are locked and windows barred.” He said, lifting a hand in warning.

“Work? That’s always your excuse. I had to sleep with him, it was for Queen and Country. Just listen to yourself.”

But Maraich eyes were drawn to the laser, and he frowned as he recognised it. A scope? A cat toy?

“What’s this? Going to try to blind me? I’d still smell your infidelity a mile off.”

[jackbarbarossabancoran]

“No - it’s a present. I hoped that maybe you would do…. You know, that thing.” He held up his hands like paws.

[rose-maraich]

Maraich growled ferally and leapt at him, nails first and teeth bared. He knocked him to the floor and began shaking him but the collar.

"You've been having an affair, haven't you! I knew it! I should cut your d*ck off with blunt scissors!"

[rose-maraich]

laser focus - jackbarbarossabancoran

His face spoke volumes. Annoyance, anger, vague arousal as he stared back at Bancoran with his hands on his hips, nails very sharp and very pink, his foot tapping on the marble floor.

“Well? It’s two a.m., were you expecting me not to be here, hm? Scuttling off to stare at boys, hm?” He slowly shook his head, “You are dead. Meat.”

@jackbarbarossabancoran

[jackbarbarossabancoran]

“I can explain.” Bancoran flashed him a subservient, sheepish little smile. His eyes darted in search of exit points, but one of the drawbacks of having a master assassin for a boyfriend is that he never left anything unguarded.

“It’s work.” He reached into his pocket and slowly drew out a little silver cylinder. When he clicked it on, a little green laser light appeared on the wall.

[rose-maraich]

"Don't bother trying to run. All the doors are locked and windows barred." He said, lifting a hand in warning.

"Work? That's always your excuse. I had to sleep with him, it was for Queen and Country. Just listen to yourself."

But Maraich eyes were drawn to the laser, and he frowned as he recognised it. A scope? A cat toy?

"What's this? Going to try to blind me? I'd still smell your infidelity a mile off."

[bjornnotandresen]

"The pain will always be there" rose-maraich

“Why are you saying that?” Bjorn put one hand on his shoulder then tilted Maraich chin up with the other.

“Did something happen, @rose-maraich?”

[rose-maraich]

Maraich sobbed quietly and looked up at Bjorn, barely able to keep his voice down so no one would come and punish them for being too loud in the dormitory. 

He gasped for breath a few times, then spoke in a shaky whisper, “The last hit… I-it… I had to kill a b-boy my age. He found me out a-and…” he sobbed suddenly and clutched at Bjorns wrist, “I don’t want to do this anymore.”

[bjornnotandresen]

“Shh, it’s ok. Come here.” Bjorn pulled the younger boy closer, rubbing his back softly. He felt bad for him, but didn’t know what to do or say to make him feel better.

“Uhmm—I know this is must be hard for you—I understand how you feel…” He started, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to leave his eyes. It would only make things worse.

“But we both know we don’t have other option, we must remain strong, ok?”

[rose-maraich]

It felt so good to be held for what felt like the first time in years that fresh tears fell down his cheeks. He leant into the older boys shoulder and let himself cry.

After few moments of teary silence he nodded very slightly, but did not move away. “I know. I know the Count loves me too, or he wouldn’t make me do this, but I can’t help feeling like my hands are still hot with the boys blood. I can smell it too, it’s like it’s inside my nose. Why is this so much harder than adults?”

[bjornnotandresen]

"The pain will always be there" rose-maraich

“Why are you saying that?” Bjorn put one hand on his shoulder then tilted Maraich chin up with the other.

“Did something happen, @rose-maraich?”

[rose-maraich]

Maraich sobbed quietly and looked up at Bjorn, barely able to keep his voice down so no one would come and punish them for being too loud in the dormitory. 

He gasped for breath a few times, then spoke in a shaky whisper, “The last hit... I-it... I had to kill a b-boy my age. He found me out a-and...” he sobbed suddenly and clutched at Bjorns wrist, “I don’t want to do this anymore.”

[rose-maraich]

laser focus - jackbarbarossabancoran

His face spoke volumes. Annoyance, anger, vague arousal as he stared back at Bancoran with his hands on his hips, nails very sharp and very pink, his foot tapping on the marble floor.

“Well? It’s two a.m., were you expecting me not to be here, hm? Scuttling off to stare at boys, hm?” He slowly shook his head, “You are dead. Meat.”

@jackbarbarossabancoran