#wendy .

[pulpsandcomics2]

Casper and Wendy        (Wonder Books, 1974)

[toulxuse]

“Bonjour,” Toulouse said gently as he walked into the room. He’d had to use his back to push it open. His hands were busy holding a tray of food. “Ça va? Comment est la mal à la tête?” Bare footed, Tully padded across the room before nestling on the edge of his bed. He set the tray on the side. Leaning over, Toulouse slid a hand into her hair and pressed a kiss to her forehead before sitting back on the edge. “How’s the hangover? I have jus d'orange... orange juice, pain grillé... toast, Un peu de confiture... some jam, and croissants... croissants.” A very light laugh fell from his lips. | @dcrlingbird

[toulxuse]

“Ah - mon amour!” Toulouse beamed as he approached Wendy. “Comment vas-tu aujourd'hui? Comment se passe le shopping de Noël?“ He continued to babble, wrapping an arm around her waist. So what they were in the middle of the Museum? The location wasn’t going to stop him from showing affection. “A quel point cela vous énerve de ne pas pouvoir me comprendre?“ Tully said, smirk on his face as he moved in to press a kiss to her lips. “You look beautiful today, Wendy.” | @dcrlingbird

[toulxuse]

It was late -- Far later than Toulouse would let himself believe. He’d been at yet another networking event for those who worked in arts and culture. And as alcohol often does, it had allowed Toulouse to formulate ideas and plans he would never normally consider. This time, his plan had brought him to Wendy’s door. After knocking a couple of times, she eventually answered. There was a huge dopey grin on the red heads face. “Bonsoir ma belle,” The words may have been ever so slightly slurred but they were still understandable. “I was in the area so I thought I’d come and say hi.” Toulouse greeted her first with a kiss to the cheek. Next, was with a kiss on the lips.

@dcrlingbird

[toulxuse]

The art scene meant everything to Toulouse. It played a massive role in his life. So when he’d invited Wendy to join him at one of his many usual art social events, he knew this could be important in terms of their relationship. What if she hated it all? What if she hated the people? Or, what if it was the opposite? What if she thrived as much as he did? They were at that point where it was very possible things might come to light that show they’re not meant to last. With these thoughts running through his mind, he pressed a kiss to the side of Wendy’s head. They were in an elevator up to the loft apartment where this evening’s occasion was being held. “You know that you don’t have to do this,” Toulouse said gently, eyes scanning her face. “It could be quite overwhelming. I don’t want to be forcing you into this.” || @dcrlingbird

[toulxuse]

ღ wendy

meme: my muse makes an attempt to cheer your muse up | @dcrlingbird

It pained Toulouse to see Wendy distressed like this. “Mon amour,” He said gently as he sat down next to her on the sofa. Tully wrapped an arm gently around her before using his other arm to hold her hand gently. “Why don’t we take a trip out of the city this weekend? Just us? I promised you a break away for Christmas anyway, so why don’t we use it now?” Toulouse punctuated his final question with a light kiss on her shoulder. “I think you could do with getting away from everything - A breathe of fresh air.”

[toulxuse]

❤ Wendy

send ❤ for an i fucking love you text | @dcrlingbird

Hey Wendy - I know you’ve had a difficult day so I just wanted to drop you a message to say, do not fear. Tomorrow will be better. I promise things will get better. It’s not fun to see you sad. Remember, you’re great, you’re incredible, je putain de t'aime… You’re Wendy Darling! You can do anything! Let me know if you want to grab coffee tomorrow and you can explain everything to me. See you soon x