#multimuse100: marcel

[littlewxtchaa]

"Will you shut up, please?"

Send “Will you shut up, please?” for my muse’s reaction to yours putting a hand over their mouth when they won’t stop rambling.

Bonnie bit down on the handsome vampire’s hand and twisted her hand, flinging him across the room. “Don’t touch me. If I got something to say, you damn well let me say it, your majesty.” That was about as much respect Marcel Gerard was going to get out of the last remaining Bennett witch. 

[camillethebrave]

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She probably shouldn’t do this.  Nothing good would come of it right?  She felt like she was playing with fire just a little --- but in the end, she decided that was exactly what she wanted to do.  Marcel was sinful to look at and he knew just what he was doing.  She pressed herself closer to him, returning the kiss until she lost herself wholly in it.  For a brief second, she found herself questioning it all again and she pulled back slightly, her mouth hovering near his.  “This is a bad idea...” She breathed, then laughed.  “...but I don’t care.”  Then she was kissing him again.

[littlewxtchaaa]

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Marcel had a smirk tugging the edges of his lips as he watched Bonnie get dressed. He stayed lounged on the bed, his head resting on his hand with his head cocked to one side. Knowing that she was leaving for a vacation to Iceland, a frown momentarily crossed his lips as a though suddenly entered his mind. “Why don’t I come with you?” he offered after the light kiss she planted on his lips. “I have been to Europe before but it has been ages and I am sure you can do with a history lesson,” he offered teasingly.

“I don’t think that’s a good idea.” Bonnie scoffed, pulling up her trousers with a little bounce. “This is more of a trip of self discovery, which means I should go it alone. Besides, you’ve got a kingdom to run, don’t you?” His heart and soul was New Orleans. It was his identity, his truth, and his home. And she.....she wasn’t sure if she had that anymore with Mystic Falls. It used to be a place she wanted to call home all the time, but everything that made it home was gone. 

@multimuse100

[littlewxtchaaa]

“Feel like another round?”

“Morning After” starters

“As much fun as that would be, I’ve got stuff to do.” Bonnie threw a smile at him over her shoulder after clipping her bra back on. By ‘stuff’, she meant she was catching a flight to Iceland. Ready for her own solo trip through Europe where she wasn’t babysitting a pair of people who were grieving and drowning their sorrows. Once she had her shirt on, she twisted around to press a light kiss to Marcel’s lips, “I’ll text you once I get back in the country.” Maybe.