#ask marc

[carmyprosecco]

saw this insane video of jacob elordi and barry keoghan and my brain went ok but make it ✨rosquez✨

so this happened

[basilbitch]

Hey guess what

What

[basilbitch]

Did you hear that Brendon Urie will be in the cast of Kinky Boots on Broadway?

YES! My friend Holli just told me and I am so upset because I know I will not be able to go! 😭😭😭

[jakelockedin]

well killing the united healthcare ceo did do something, even if it didn’t solve the healcare crisis it did bring attention to the general class division. also made the rich extremely afraid of luigi.

Shhhhh! Don’t you fuckin’ dare. He cannot find out about that shit, okay? He’ll be off doing all sorts getting us arrested and on the goddamn news, is that what you want? Jesus…

[aprincesslonging4luv]

I'm so glad you liked it! For some more Arabic classical magic, check out Kalimat by majida EL roumai and an iconic artist named Fairouz. I hope you can feel the beauty in the music, just like how beautiful you are

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oh my goodness stop

arabic classical MAGIC oh absolutely

taking out my notepad and writing these down IMMEDIATELY THANK YOU!!

stop you’re literally so kind and have such a way with words :,)))

[aprincesslonging4luv]

Arabic classics have so much instrumental with few words which is soo god and the same can go with Brazilian jazz it’s nice and paced

Maybe I will dm I’m really shy

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omg… that sounds so amazing and soothing i think im gonna listen as i unwind tn…

brazilian jazz sounds SOOOOO …. omg i’m looking forward to exploring this new genre thank u :)))

and no worries!! i feel you, i’ve been struggling trying to get out my shy bubble!! it’s def not easy. but im always open if you ever get the courage :)))

i also hope you had a great v day <333

[ask-ego-manor]

“Considering that the uh *she* you’re referring to is his sister and you took his body, and you made a deal to get *her* involved to kill her, I think both of them have a right to be angry at you.” *I shake my head.* “No, light isn’t as good as you think it is, in fact you’re a representation of the bad in it. Twisting words and only giving one side of the story, or not enough of it and trying to blind or dazzle to make sure no one looks too close.”

Marc stood, gripping Dark's cane tightly in his hands as he leaned forward, getting in the asker's face. The red swallowed the brown pools of his irises.

"Even family can be the most toxic of people, my dear." His words were cold.

Marc had stopped bothering to even pretend that he wasn't beyond annoyed and a little angry. This asker, Marc mused, had clearly been manipulated to Celine's side. Marc leaned back, running a hand through his long hair that ended just short of his shoulders.

"My dear, my dear... That was merely me being such a compassionate soul." Marc paused, "Now that-" He sighed in annoyance, "She can't hurt anyone now."

Marc turned around, approaching the picture window and staring through it, down at the gardens he had insisted were to be maintained. Even now, Marc refused to let Dark let the upkeep on the manor become subpar. Marc smirked, hidden to the asker but it wasn't exactly like his polite and charming smile. No, he was plotting.

"You claim me to twist words and give half truths, my dear, but that is her game. Not mine. I am far from oblivious of what she has done to you. Red flags are just flags when you are wearing rose tinted glasses."

[ask-ego-manor]

*I pick the picture up before it hits the ground, setting it back on the desk and roll my eyes.* Well, considering how you’re acting petulant because I’m not acting the same as the others, and they’re valid in their feelings toward you as much as I am mine, yes I’m going to keep this up. And I thought I was a chess piece for a long time, I’ve been on Dark’s side before you were even in the known picture *Marc* I know he’s not nice, that he doesn’t really *care* for anyone unless he’s been around them a long time. *that this applied to Will in some capacity went unsaid.* I know that he’s a manipulator, I’m naive not stupid or blind, and I don’t care.

Marc rolled his eyes, "Oh how confident you are, my dear." He frowned for a moment before smiling. "Yes, I have many loyal fans. They are.. Only doing what is natural, no?" He gripped the cane once more. As if considering something, his knuckles turning white. "A stubborn spitfire, aren't you?" Marc stood, stepping towards the door.

"I despise people of that caliber."

Marc shook his head, "My poor sweet Dames is merely misguided by... Her. He is my perfect villain, as I am his perfect hero!" He exclaimed before his face contorted with anger.

"She has led too many astray. She has led you astray, my dear." He smiled again, "But just as I did with Dames, I can guide out out of her darkness, suffocating, chokehold and into my light. Embrace my help, my dear. Its so much easier."