#lesoleilavole

[hatigave-a]

                          GHOST LURKS THERE WHERE MEN CANNOT FOLLOW      .        lingers at the edges of the known world without stepping off into the waiting maw of the abyss.  earth feels foreign underneath his feet,  close to shore,  where the world is still and unmoving.  he comes with storms in his chest and lightning in his palms.   captain is not dead,  but holds the bone hand of all men’s fate all the same.  

❝ do you not have places to be  ? ❞   accent no longer fits in this world.  cut out from the narrative as all things evolved around him   (   yet he stood still all the same   )     ❝ i’m afraid i cannot guide you.  this city is as much a stranger to me as i am to it. ❞

            @lesoleilavole​   gets a ghost friend on speed dial for laurent.

[lawevades-a042023]

@lesoleilavole​  sent:     me, i’m not rational. ( laurent ) gta v sentence prompts (18+).

          “Great, let’s fucking go! You’ll be perfect for this.”  EDDY DOESN’T EVEN QUESTION if the guy is sure about what he just said. He goes straight to the point. What he has planned is definitely everything but rational, so it’s definitely best not to think too much about it.  “Aight, take this blow torch and follow me.”

[lawenforces]

a starter for laurent on @lesoleilavole​

     The red golden retriever follows her ball along the Venice beach boardwalk, to the feet of the stranger. Instead of picking up her ball she waits for the young man to join the game and throw it for her. A whistle following the name  “Bo!”  can be heard from behind her. Then a few seconds later, L.J. catches up to Buttercup along with his other dog, a silver German shephard, at his side. When he approaches the retriever and the stranger she was waiting for, he laughs and smiles.  “I’m sorry about her.”  He beckons her to him and claps her when she walks to his feet.  “She’s very friendly.”  The German shephard stands disciplined beside him.  “Did she get any sand on you?”

[la3na]

@lesoleilavole​ julien wrote ❛  are you bleeding ?  ❜

            ❝  huh,  so it would appear,  ❞  head tilts down as his gaze wanders over his crimson stained clothing and discolored skin.  not all belongs to him.  but he is quite certain one of the traces of blood is growing heavier,  which does,  indeed,  point to him being the source of it.  it isn’t the first time.  it won’t be the last.  all of his limbs are in tact,  his skull remains unbroken.  as far as he is concerned,  he is in mint condition.  gaze lifts once more before he mumbles  ❝  it’ll stop.  ❞

[mi6legacy]

@lesoleilavole​ liked for a villainess au starter ( for laurent ) !!

“ you don’t seem happy to see me. are you still cross because i had to leave so abruptly in the night? ” granted she’d only left a note, though she’d done that because she hadn’t wanted to wake him at such an ungodly hour. and by now he ought to know her work was unpredictable at best and impossible at worse regarding her hours. the people she worked with were not the kind one left on read & waited to respond to their request one or two business days. 

[lawenforces]

a starter for julien on @lesoleilavole​

          “Alright, let’s see.”  L.J. sits down opposite Julien with a few papers in hand that he is looking over. He has a pen with a cap on that he is tapping near his mouth and for a moment he is very concentrated on the paper. Then he looks up with a friendly smile and puts the papers down to the side on the desk near them.  “It looks like the individuals involved in the fight haven’t pressed charges. Unless you want to charge them, then, well, you can go. Maybe you want to clean your lip up first. Here.”  He picks up a box of tissues from the desk and hands it to the man.