#captainemile

[cptdubois]

📸 BABY! RED! GUARD!

[simone--baptiste]

AH (Syb) ;)

chatzy chose:Send “UNF” to pin my muse against the wall with DESIRE

Simone knew the look on her mentor’s face very well. It was the one she flashed to a mark to make him weak in the knees or occasionally toward a handsome man or woman that she wanted to entertain her for the night. But never had Sybille had the look turned toward her. Simone could sympathize with her marks now, shifting under the intense desire clear on Sybille’s face. 

But Simone wouldn’t give her control that easily. She was better than their average mark. With an “innocent” smirk, she reached out, her thumb caressing her cheek as she played with a stray strand of Sybille’s hair. Her eyes met hers, the challenge clear in Simone’s gaze. “What’s this about, Syb?” she asked, her voice teasing as she moved closer to her mentor. Simone knew she was perhaps pushing it a little too far, but she wouldn’t allow for Sybille to win. Not this time. “I thought I did well against that diplomat. Are you going to show me what I did wrong?”

[herxtiic]

👀 (for syb)

Tristan flashes an easy grin at the beautiful woman who sidles up to him. “Easy, darling, I’m a taken man,” he reminds her, although there is a clear, honest appreciation in his eyes. “Not that I can’t appreciate a work of art...”

[fernandbaptiste]

👀

A young Fernand laughed when Émile blushed as he kissed him. Fernand liked teasing Émile, so shy about everything. “Come on, Émile. It’s just a game, right?”

—

Years later Fernand was the one blushing as the two ex-brothers had drunk too much, Émile kissing him suddenly. But there was a desire there that Fernand hadn’t been expecting. Émile looked at him with hazy eyes, “Come on, Fernand." He teased, urging him on. "It’s just a game, right?”

[redeminence]

✧ (sybille)

I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧  I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).

[simone--baptiste]

👀

Simone glowered at him and before she could allow her mind to catch up with her emotions, she found herself punching him square in the face. Her knuckles stung, but the blood that started to come from his nose seemed worth it. “Don’t you ever say that to me again,” she growled. “Or next time I won’t be so kind.”

[herxtiic]

HI IM TRISTAN OR RENÉ DEPENDING ON WHAT KIND OF FUN YOU'RE AFTER. I WASN'T HUGGED ENOUGH AS A CHILD SO THAT'S WHY IM LIKE HOW I AM NOW. I'VE GOT A DAUGHTER OUT THERE SOMEWHERE FIGHTING THE GOOD FIGHT OF BEING FOOTLOOSE AND FANCYFREE BUT SINCE MY DADDIO DIED I CAN'T BE A COOL AS MUSKETEER ANYMORE AND GO PEW PEW PEW! MY BOYFRIEND IS COOL AND ALSO THE KING BUT IT'S OK NOTHING WILL GO WRONG BECAUSE OUR LOVE IS SO PURE AND STRONG IT CAN CONQUER ALL. ALSO FOR SOME REASON EVERYONE IS IN LOVE WITH ME

[herxtiic]

👀

“Mind your bedroom eyes,” Tristan quipped at Émile’s glance. “I’m a gentleman of virtue.”