I'm destined to be attracted to those I cannot defeat.

Apolline, 19 - RP and Fanfic Enthusiast, Admirer of Fashion and Beauty, and a Crazy Fangirl for Russell Crowe.

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Writing/RP Muse List

Maximus from Gladiator

Jack Aubrey from Master and Commander: The Far Side of the World

Robin Longstride from Robin Hood

SID 6.7 from Virtuosity

Inspector Javert from Les Misérables

Jim Braddock from Cinderella Man

John Nash from A Beautiful Mind

Richie Roberts from American Gangster

Bud White from L.A. Confidential 

Jackson Healy from The Nice Guys

Russell Crowe  (respectful asks only, please. No smut)

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Russell Crowe as Max Skinner in A Good Year (2006) dir. Ridley Scott

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Maximus Decimus Meridius

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I love these!! <3

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Favorite male characters in no order: Maximus in Gladiator (2000)

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Russell Crowe in A Beautiful Mind

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I’d let him click my picture anytime :)

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Everybody lies - but not all the time.

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@shortlittlewritings​ ​

“Oh! Sorry! I thought you were someone else..”

Maximus chided himself for being so stupid. He immediately let go of the young woman’s arm, and fiddled with the handle of his umbrella. 

It was no secret that it rained often in London, and this afternoon was no exception. He explained to the young woman that he was supposed to pick up his friend’s fiancé who’d gone shopping for her wedding. Seeing as how the groom wasn’t supposed to see the dress before the ceremony, Maximus’s friend sent him to do the honors. 

So he’d arrived promptly at King’s Road, hoping to find a dark-haired, porcelain-skinned woman with a large shopping bag. At least that was the description he was given. 

“So, I thought she was you…and now I assume she’s looking for me.” He said apologetically. “I’m sorry for the confusion.”

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“It’s no problem at all!” Alashyia laughed, shaking her head at the older man. “A lot of those things have happened to me at my part-time job - people always confuse me for someone else. I’m Alashyia, by the way. But you can call me Alash, if you’d like. It’s a bit easier on the tongue. Again, don’t feel bad, buddy. I’m sure you’ll find that lady.”

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“Alashiya...lovely name, though not very common. It’s nice.” Maximus offered to shake her hand even though he still felt a bit sheepish about tapping her shoulder earlier. “I’m Max.”

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@shortlittlewritings​ ​

“Oh! Sorry! I thought you were someone else..”

Maximus chided himself for being so stupid. He immediately let go of the young woman’s arm, and fiddled with the handle of his umbrella. 

It was no secret that it rained often in London, and this afternoon was no exception. He explained to the young woman that he was supposed to pick up his friend’s fiancé who’d gone shopping for her wedding. Seeing as how the groom wasn’t supposed to see the dress before the ceremony, Maximus’s friend sent him to do the honors. 

So he’d arrived promptly at King’s Road, hoping to find a dark-haired, porcelain-skinned woman with a large shopping bag. At least that was the description he was given. 

“So, I thought she was you...and now I assume she’s looking for me.” He said apologetically. “I’m sorry for the confusion.”

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My Spaniard ❤️