#trescharmant

[silverbuiltarc]

@trescharmant​ ,      “    no    one    made    me.     i    made    me.   “

there  was  a  lot  to  admire  about  philippe  de  lorraine.    the  way  he  seemed  to    COMMAND  A  ROOM    being  among  them.    it  was  the  first  thing  alec  had  noticed  about  him.      all  eyes  had  gravitated  towards  the  blonde  designer  moments  before  they  first  met,    his  own  gaze  following  suit  and  unable  to  waver.    at  the  time  it  seemed  a  miracle  that  alec  was  the  face  philippe  chose  amongst  a  crowd.    they  haven’t  known  each  other  long  and  yet  he  cannot  already  imagine  life  without  the  other  in  it,  in  any  capacity.    friend,  lover,  perhaps  more.    their  relationship  still  evolving  with  alec  eager  to  see  where  it  will  end  up.    

the  party  of  one  of  philippe’s  designer  friends  continues  inside,  whilst  they  have  made  their  way  out  onto  a  balcony.    conversation  between  them  far  easier  than  it  was  with  anyone  else.    words  fall  like  breath.    if  the  other  requested  that  alec  lay  his  soul  bare,  he  would.    it  was  both  exhilarating  and  terrifying  knowing  what  power  philippe  was  gaining  over  him.    things  were  light  and  flirtatious  for  awhile.    their  fingertips  ending  up  intertwined  between  sentences.    then  the  conversation  took  a  turn  towards  something  more  serious.    FAMILY  &  PERSONAL  HISTORY    [  ...  ]      the  lightwoods  were  anything  but  perfect,    but  alec  knew  his  family  would  always  have  his  back.    even  through  the  rough  patches.  when  asked  about  his  family,  it  didn’t  seem  like  philippe  shared  that  same  sentiment.  

the  question  already  lingers  in  the  air.  it  was  too  late  to  take  it  back,  but  he  wishes  that  he  could.  maybe  this  was  all  too  soon?  perhaps  they  should  keep  things  between  them  light.  maybe  this  would  never  go  BEYOND  FLIRTATION,  even  if  he  wanted  it  to.  alec  is  patient  and  when  answer  is  given,  doesn’t  even  think  to  push  for  elaboration.  it  wasn’t  his  business,  right?    “  i’m  sorry  i  shouldn’t  have  asked.  “      the  hand  that  doesn’t  continue  to  hold  onto  philippe’s  runs  through  raven  locks,  shaking  his  hair  nervously.        “    that  is  one  of  the  things  that  i  admire  and  noticed  about  you.    your  strength.    not  everyone  has  it.    and,  you  know,  i  like  who  you  are.  who  you’ve  made  yourself  to  be.    a  lot.  “  

[goldbuiltmoved]

send me an "oof!" to pin my muse to the bed    ﾉ    @trescharmant​

𝐀  𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐋  𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃  𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐄𝐒    the      back      of      jace’s      throat      as      he’s        pinned      to      the      bed      ,      low      hum      leaving      his      lips      as      he      lets      his      left      leg      slide      around      the      back      of      philippe’s      knee,      lifting      his      chin      and      head      slowly      to      let      lips      linger      dangerously      close      to      the      other’s      ,      the      corners      of      his      lips      curving      upwards      in      a      small      smirk.         “      and      here      i      thought      you      didn’t      like      me.     “

[hellsholygroundarchiv3d]

𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫 @trescharmant​ !

    ❝ 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭? ❞ macarons are a bitch to make. how many batches had he made and failed at . . . if the trash can was any indication, too many. as his guest takes a bite the demons stares, waiting with baited breath as he waits for some kind of criticism or praise. either way, he has to know. if there shit he is almost certain he might give up . . . at least for the day. 

[seduttora]

@trescharmant​

                    ❝   𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡   𝙮𝙤𝙪   𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧   𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙡   𝙩𝙤   𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚   𝙢𝙚   𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙚𝙘𝙝𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨   ?   ❞   The   grin   curling   up   plush   lips   spreads   from   ear   to   ear   as   she   admires   the   way   the   dress   hung   off   her   body.   Clinging   to   every   curve   and   yet   seeming   as   though   barely   hanging   onto   her   thin   frame.   Pale   hands   come   to   smooth   the   material   down   ,   twirling   once   with   a   laugh   before   she   ends   with   her   hands   on   his   shoulders.   

❝   Is   it   something   you   eat   ?   Something   you   drink   ?   Or   has   God   himself   smiled   down   on   you   and   blessed   your   beautiful   head   with   such   gorgeous   visions   ,   mon   cherie   ?   ❞

[silverbuiltarc]

@trescharmant​​  ,      *

a    loud    meow    is    followed    by    a    pressure    against    his    legs ,      the    small    creature    demanding    attention.       ‘   céline  . . .   ‘     any    argument    from    alec    is    cut    off    by    another    meow.      it   would   only   persist ,     so   it   was   simply   easier   to   give   in.      he   lets   out   a   small   sigh   before   pushing   back   from   the   only   desk   in   the   apartment.     a   smile   forming   almost   immediately   as   the   fur   ball    immediately    jumps    up    into    his    lap.      fingers   move   through   the   silky   fur   lovingly ,    scratching    behind   her   ear   every   so    often.     ‘    you’re   just   like   your   dad.   I   CANNOT   SAY  NO  TO  YOU .   ‘      speaking    of   . .     attention    turns    towards   his   boyfriend   as   the    other    walks    in    the    room   to   the   sight   of    céline   curled   up   in   his   lap.     ‘   someone    demanded    that    i   stop   working.  ‘ 

[plnthe-aaa]

@trescharmant​  scheduled a rendezvous .

The scent of fresh baked bread and exhaust filled the morning air like an oily veil . Lara was careful to keep her head down , hair covered , and her hands in her pockets — trying to convey a sense of fatigue mirroring that of the early morning citizenry . A quick change of clothes in a public bathroom off the Rue de Valise had taken care of most of the blood splatter at least , and though haphazard , her getup shouldn’t draw any unwanted attention .

For a little while . News spread fast in a city like Paris . She’d be surprised if she wasn’t on the front cover of local newspapers already , and with the entire city on edge , her anonymity wasn’t exactly bound to last .

❝ Pardonnez-moi , ❞ Lara murmured as she felt her shoulder hit something solid , then retreated a step . Not remembering the circumstances of Menelaou’s death was one thing — being recognised and dragged into custody before she could prove she hadn’t been involved another . If she was even innocent . All that anger had to have gone somewhere —…  ❝ I seem to be a tad lost . ❞

[goldbuiltmoved]

send 💬  for me to make you a starter with a random line of dialogue from this generator.   //  @trescharmant​

𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐄  𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐒  𝐎𝐍  𝐇𝐈𝐒  𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐒  𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄  𝐎𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐍  𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍  𝐍𝐎𝐓.    be      it      with      his      witty      remarks      or      pointing      out      all      the      things      jace      is      often      attempting      to      keep      hidden.      but,      for      some      reason,      it      attracts      him      just      as      much      as      it      repels      him      and      he      can’t      quite      understand      why.         “      for      some      reason,      i’m      ATTRACTED      to      you.     “

[goldbuiltmoved]

@trescharmant​  said  :   “You fucking ignored me. You didn’t even tell me why!”

𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐄   ready    to      leave      the      room      when      the      other’s      voice      stops      him      and      jace      doesn’t      have      enough      self      control      to      ignore      ––––       turning      around      ,      eyebrows      furrowed      as      he      huffs      ,      walking      back      inside      and      taking      a      seat      on      the      edge      of      the      bed      ,      clenching      his      jaw      .     “    you      have      my      attention      now      .      it’d      be      much      appreciated      if      you      told      me      what      you’re      expecting      of      me      so      i      know      how      to      act      next      time      .     “          acidic      humor      makes      an      appearance      despite      his      calm      tone      ,      gaze      finding      the      other      .