#lutecetwin

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                                   ｢ for lutecetwin                                                       continued from here. ｣

  ⊰   ｢ ℛℒ ｣ ;;

                 ❝ Are you saying I look ill, Robert? ❞

                   Despite the jab, she still has a rather pleasant look on her face as                    she retrieves her gloves and coat, slipping them on before taking                    the arm offered to her by her brother.  Where Robert finds comfort                    in the fresh air and pleasant weather, all Rosalind needs to be con-                    tent is to be in the comfort of the male.  It's a simple joy, really, but                    one that is both immeasurable and irreplaceable for the physicist.

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lutecetwin

        ⊰   ｢ ℛℒ ｣ ;

                    ❝ That’s a bit of a preposterous suggestion, Robert.  What has                        you in such a foul mood? ❞

[sisterlutece]

me, my url

send me your url and i’ll post 3-5 icons that sum up my muse’s feelings on yours

[cewyll]

lutecetwin.

[ text: xxx-xxx-xxxx ]  hey, jsyk – if you drink that entire bottle of whiskey, i’m locking up the liquor cabinet again. and throwing the key into the ocean.

[utxpian]

lutecetwin replied to your post:[[MOR] Sorry about the recent lack of activity....

same, tbh

[Yeah, I think my problem is that I’m burned out. I've been way more active on Tumblr than usual. I need to slow down for a bit.]

[sisterlutece]

I. Erreur (closed RP w/ lutecetwin)

Another wave of nausea assaulted her as she rose up. Having just expelled her morning meal, Rosalind’s face contorted in displeasure as she once again got on her knees in front of the latrine.

This had been a recurring incident for the past couple weeks. Being the stubborn and absent-minded woman she was, Rosalind had yet to visit a medical practitioner. Instead, choosing to attempt to carry out her daily life and seeing her ailment as nothing more than a common cold.

As the sound of approaching footsteps reached her ears, the ginger raised and turned her head towards the bathroom’s entrance. “If you’d be so kind as to leave, I'll be downstairs shortly.“ There was no need for her brother to chastise her once again.

[unwantedexperiment]

lutecetwin

        Robert glanced up, the song dying on his lips.        “It bothers you?” His gaze was intense as he        realised that the experiment seemed to have        some sort of taste in music.                         ——————-”Fascinating.”        He went back to singing.

Jackie screamed.  She was trying to eat apple pie a la mode, and now the poor pie and ice cream were suffering because she wasn’t eating them because Robert fucking Lutece was singing a terrible song!

“Shut th’ fuck up!  I told ya t’ stop!  Jesus Christ, can ya just put on some nice records from a time that I can actually remember?  I like jazz, an’ I like classical.  This ‘Ke$ha’ madness has got to end!  My pie will get cold soon, an’ th’ ice cream’s startin’ t’ melt!”

[martyria-blog]

ℰ — 〷  lutecetwin

Ms Lutece’s words & written books had always been   a part of her daily ritual. The scientist’s novels about the   major importance of this city & further influence it had o-   n the technological progress did much to mesmerize the   young girl even if Physics per se were not her forte. Yet   the fact that Ms. Lutece was on the way to visit her filled   the lamb’s heart with utter excitement -- oh, she would   finally get her chance to ask all these questions which El-   izabeth had written down so far ;; her thirst for knowledge   knew no limit after all. -- alabaster teeth impatiently dug  into a soft bottom lip once small heels carried her across  the wooden parquet below ;; they would meet in the library.

      Elizabeth was sure about this.