the sun sets longer where i am from

have you heard me on the radio? did you turn it up?

[borderline-borderwhine]

my kink is constant and never-ending affection and validation

[lanamurdock-blog]

It’s really crazy how many hours I’ve spent sitting in front of my laptop trying to win an auction lot. I really need a drink!

[victoirexleclair-blog]

“it’s crazy that i’m not even really sure what an auction lot is. that says a lot about my life. if you’re looking for a drink, then you’re talking to the wrong girl.”

[elena--luna]

“I win– You lose.”

[victoirexleclair-blog]

“if we were in the southern hemisphere i’m pretty sure it’d be that I won.”

[cesare-di-napoli]

❝ I’ve got a shit to do . If you aren’t here for a tattoo, to suck my dick or to get me drunk, get the fuck out of my shop. Foutre le camp de mon magasin, asshole.  ❞

[victoirexleclair-blog]

“well I was here for just the tattoo, but now that I think about it, i’d say sign me up for all three. talk about package deal. vous êtes tout à fait le charmeur, il semblerait. votre entreprise doit être en plein essor. should we start with the drink, the dick sucking or the tattoo? or just all three at once?”

[01101010010101-10101001010110-d]

[shtluna-blog]

@victoirexleclair

[victoirexleclair-blog]

Finnick ✉️ Vic

Finn: TED CRUZ IS ANYWHERE AND EVERYWHERE

Finn: no one is safe

Finn: knitting astounds me

Vic: his face kinda makes me sad. his eyes are like crying for help like someone told him they're gonna murder his family unless he cooperates

Vic: is he the canadian one

Vic: i only started recently but i'm trying my best

[victoirexleclair-blog]

Finnick ✉️ Vic

Finn: this is moving rather quickly, pretty name btw

Finn: LOVE SWEATERS but idk if it would fit. do you make sweaters for 6'4'' florists?

Vic: you're right. but ted cruz aka the zodiac killer moves even quicker.

Vic: thank you your's isn't half bad either

Vic: well it's not so much of a sweater as it is a really cool poncho. i don't know how to knit arm holes.

[namtan]

[christopherevcns-deactivated201]

“i gave my last 10 dollars to this sweet old homeless man with a dog outside the gas station tonight and when i came back out i saw him walking into the liquor store. money well spent, and now i have no cash.”

[victoirexleclair-blog]

“alright, but 10 dollar liquor must be like drinking rubbing alcohol or, like, jet fuel, jesus christ. but I mean, it’ll keep him warm for the night, I guess. just pretend to be homeless. it works for those guys.”

[victoirexleclair-blog]

Finnick ✉️ Vic

Finn: TED CRUZ AND THE ZODIAC KILLER HAVE NEVER BEEN SEEN AT THE SAME PLACE AT THE SAME TIME. OPEN YOUR EYES AMERICA

Finn: honestly, no clue. I was really drunk last night, I'm finn

Vic: marry me

Vic: i was knitting! u can have this sweater in honor of that. lmao i'm victoire

[marsintospace-deactivated201708]

     “Merde.” Arman cursed quietly, more to himself than anybody else. His hands shook softly as he held the two different brand of paints in his hands, the ability to determine which one was the better deal all but impossible with his current sobriety. His head was pounding, the bright lights of the small arts and craft store blinding. Lips falling into a grim line, Arman was faced with a decision he knew he couldn’t make, but yet, he still refused to ask anyone. Looking up from the paint in his hand, Arman almost jumped out of his skin, not realizing that someone had come up to browse the shelves next to him. 

     “Tu m'as fait peur.” Arman breathed deeply, clearing his throat in attempt to gain his bearings. “You scared me.” He repeated once more, just in case the person next to him didn’t speak french. 

[victoirexleclair-blog]

it was somewhat unknown how Vic had ended up here. she figured maybe, just maybe she needed to explore her artistic side more. the observatory was just about swallowing her whole these days, rarely giving her a break. not that she minded, considering how much she loved the work. but, it’d been so long since she’d touched her piano or even entered her art room. so she was here. the figure near her looked to be debating between two brands.

“oh, mes excuses,” she said, just about jumping herself. “Je ne voulais pas te faire peur. I just saw you seemingly debating between the two brands and je pensais à vous dire que celui-là est de meilleure qualité, mais l'autre a des couleurs plus vives,” she told him, gesturing to the ones she was talking about and hoping his french was fluent enough to understand her.

[thebootydiaries]

whats ur zodiac sign?

ted cruz 

[andre-jennings-blog1]

“First time back to Paris is years, even more beautiful then I remember.”

[victoirexleclair-blog]

“is it self centered that my first thought, before I realized it was you, was that you were some street tourist hitting on me trying to get some action? although, you still could be a street tourist hitting on me to get some action. just an attractive street tourist that I know. who also happens to be a gifted writer. have I ever told you how considerably unfair your existence is?”

[vanessacarlysle]

[victoirexleclair-blog]

text ✉️ open

NATHAN: is it unpresfosional ato jbe hs drunk on a wedndseay nidght?

NATHAN: haypp hours fare a fgift fvorm heaven

VIC: why do i never get really sweet texts from the coffee shop guys

VIC: are u going to heaven?? are u dying?? shit fam i'm not equipped to handle this stuff

[kitbrngtns-deactivated20180725]

“Hello.” He gives a quick half smile, straightening his posture and clearing his throat gently. “I really don’t mean to interrupt but there were some flowers that didn’t sell today, and I think you could use one. Here.” Finn extends his arm, and in his grasp is a yellow rose that looks as if it may start to wilt at any moment.

[victoirexleclair-blog]

everything was moving so fast, Vic nearly ran into an outstretched arm with a flower in it. she paused just in time and returned his smile, “oh, this is lovely. thank you,” was her reply. even though the rose was beginning to die, she was still appreciative. she moved out of the traffic of the sidewalk to converse a little. “are you a florist?” it was an obvious question, but it wasn’t a bad place to start.

[victoirexleclair-blog]

Finnick ✉️ Open

Finn: (2:37AM) youree beauftiful ;);)

Finn: (9:42AM) shit this is embarrassing. I think i drunk texted you last night. who is this?

Vic: (5:42AM) new phone who dis

Vic: (10:24AM) the zodiac killer aka ted cruz (for pres 2k16)

Vic: (10:25AM) how'd u get this number