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[einfallsreich-blog1]

TEN UNDERUSED CHARACTER QUESTIONS.

tagged by @flawedlouise

                     introduction —

name: Friedrich Albert Ewers age: 20-25 depending on verse your favorite picture of your muse’s fc: too lazy to retrieve it

                     questions —

what would be their twitter name? what sorts of tweets would they tweet? Probably it would be the business name of the farm and he wouldn’t even be twitting on it, his cousin Annemarie would tweet about what’s in season and stuff like that. 

what’s their favourite genre of movies? of music? He’d love slasher and action movies. Music... probably whatever is on the radio, he's not the type to take a real interest. 

what’s on their top queue on Netflix? The latest slasher flicks, random documentaries about plants and nature, perhaps even about natural disasters. 

what’s their favourite scent? do they smell like that? Grass, or hay. Sometimes he does. 

apple or android? Apple, because he’s a loser like that.

favourite season? least favourite season? Winter, because he has more free time. Least favorite would be summer. Too hot to work.

are they a bottom or top or versatile? Top with girls. With guys, usually a bottom.

describe their morning routine. Do they wake up early or sleep in? do they press the snooze button a bunch of times or do they immediately get up? He wakes up five-six minutes before the alarm and then throws himself in the shower. Sometimes he forgets to get breakfast at home and nibbles on some bread midmorning. 

if they were to be compared to a canon character, who would that be? He wouldn’t think about something like that at all.

tag five people so they can get to know their muse too: @gambitroulette, @retrogenix and, uh, I think everyone else was tagged already?

[petitelisettepontmercy-blog]

angel-dumott-schunard started following you

The small bell above the door tinkled, and Lisette looked up from an arrangement with a smile. "Welcome to En Fleur," she greeted sweetly as she continued working with the flowers. "Feel free to look around, and let me know if I can be of any help."

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"It looks like rain. I suppose the flowers could use it, but..." But Lisette was a rather long way from home, and she'd neglected to bring an umbrella or even wear a hat. She pursed her lips and continued on her walk. It was only rain, she supposed. It wouldn't kill her.

[petitelisettepontmercy-blog]

{/whispers right back atcha <333}

∞ - For an altered state of mind text. (Drunk, drugged.)

[text] gorges i tihnlk im drykn…..[text] yorue rifht nxt ot me oopsss

# - For an angry text.

[text] Georges Pontmercy, I swear to God, if you let your son speak to you like that again, you’re sleeping on the sofa tonight.[text] You’re his FATHER for goodness’ sake!! 

♦ - For a rushed text.

[text] Ilu sweetie xoxo

x - For a secret text.

[text] I’ll meet you in the park tonight[text] Papa’s going out and won’t be home ‘til late

♥ - For a regular text.

[text] Georges, I love you so much[text] You make me so happy

* - For an early morning text.

[text] can you shut the window dear it’s freezing

XD - For a “I wish you just saw that” text.

[text] GEORGES[text] HURRY UP[text] MARIUS IS WALKING 

[petitelisettepontmercy-blog]

Have you ever loved somebody so much but you want to strangle them but then kiss it better?

I’m Marius’ mother. Of course I have.

[petitelisettepontmercy-blog]

I'm making him sleep on the couch if it makes you feel any better.

Don’t punish him, dear. He’s just in a difficult place right now.

[petitelisettepontmercy-blog]

Is Marius fighting with you? He's wrong and you're lovely.

Thank you, darling, but I can’t fault him for being upset. Things got out of hand.

[venustatis]

~Coffee shop AU~

sonofthe-republic

⊰✙∬ Making her way through the crowded street, she looked out for a place to get something to drink. It was insane how many people where out on a sunday morning. Valentina had no practice or classes for once, she never did really, but she always had tons to study, be it either school work or dance. There finally she spotted a café sign across the street, causing her to smile. She had absolutely no idea where she should look for these sort of places, since they weren't places she came often. She dragged her small feet over the pavement, trying to avoid bumping into people as she did. --She didn't like being amongst strangers, she feared how they would react to her, how they would treat her. This was the reason why she kept to the same group of friends all the time, those were her ballet partners, whom she had known throughout most of her life, though they didn't understand her, she had someone to turn to in her darkest hours.

Entering the small café, she looked around for an empty seat, though it seemed that most tables where taken. She quickly spotted a single seat available, though, on the other side hang a coat. She laid her jacket on the empty chair, and walked to the desk to get her drink. She placed a hand on her stomach, it was silently begging her to eat, though, she wouldn't-- she couldn't do it. "Merci" She told the lady quietly, when she was handed a cup of coffee, there, she turned around and saw that a man had taken the seat opposite the one she had placed her jacket on. "Monsieur?" She said softly as she walked towards the table, her cheeks slightly red in embarrassment "I hope you don't mind that i've taken the seat here" She pointed at her jacket, gesturing so he would understand what she meant. She was acting like she was a lost girl,so very nervously.