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@ask-jehan-p

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I wanna know what people assume about me because of my tumblr.
Put an assumption in my ask. Iâll confirm or dispute it. Iâm not gonna be mean or anything, Iâm just very interested.
Source
more ridiculous things iâve done for writing:
- weighted a grapefruit in my hands to see if i could justifiably describe something as âweighing as much as a grapefruitâ - done jumping jacks for 5 minutes straight so the memory of how exertion feels would be fresh in my mind - googled images of butterscotch to see if âbutterscotchâ could be a hair colour - casually stared at people at bus stops trying to figure out how i would hypothetically recreate their image in words - written 7 different beginnings for a story to see which one i liked best - gone to venice - enthusiastically spoken dialogue aloud to myself to see how it sounds - tried to read 3 books in one day - experienced terrible things, reacting with âi can write about thisâ - screamed incoherently at someone for turning on the tv while i was in the room, writing - sat there perfectly still staring into space trying to imagine what getting a boner feels like - âhey re-enact this scene with meâ - sat upside-down for ten minutes trying to get my brain to work - squandered schoolwork and free time alike for years - written
Shout at my muse to see how they respond:
"I shouldnât be in love with you!"
"Itâs not fair!"
"I could kill you right now!"
"Knock it off!"
"Screw you!"
"Youâre a complete moron!"
"I love this song!"
"Bring that here!"
"I hate you!"
"Iâm pissed off!"
"Make me!"
"I wish youâd never been born!"
"I bought ice cream!"
"Kiss my ass!"
"Shut up!"
"I canât do it anymore!"
"Take me home!"
"Just kiss me already!
"I can't be in love with you!"
"I can't believe this!"
"Piss off!"
"I wish things were that simple!"
"I love you!"
"Jump off a bridge!"
"Youâre so hot!"

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"I can't be alone tonight."
âWell, for $25 dollars you could have company.â Montparnasse smirked, gently pressing up Jehanâs chin with his finger, âSo what do you say?â
A smile flitted onto Jehanâs lips and he met Montparnasseâs eyes with relief in his own. âThat sounds good.â He answered, rolling up onto his toes to inch closer to him.
âGood.â He smirked, gripping the otherâs shirt as he went to kiss down his neck.
Jehan let put a pleased sigh and felt himself relax almost immediately under the manâs touch. His worries about spending the night alone were suitably subdued so he let himself enjoy the attention, holding onto Montparnasseâs hips to keep him close for a moment. âI live nearby.â He told him, reluctantly lowering himself so his feet were flat on the ground once more and there were a few inches of space between them.
âBring me there.â Montparnasse said quietly, his hand going to toy with his new clientâs hair.
Jehan but his lip to try and force down the wide smile that was spreading across his face and nodded quickly, reaching out to take the man's hand.
âź (hiya)
18. Practicing pick up lines
âYou donât intend to actually use that on someone, do you? Iâm usually bad with recognizing pick up lines, but even that one was cheesy.â
Jehan blushed to the roots at the sudden attention. He had thought the bathroom was empty when he uttered the line and apparently he had been very wrong. "No- no, it's- you don't understand, it's- my friend and I have this contest, see if we can get a date using the worst pick up line we can find... Was it too much?"
French cake decorating. Â Feast your eyes
ĺ Kill Bill 1 & 2 ĺ meme
[NSFW] Â Adjust to fit your muse and verse!
âDo you find me sadistic? You know, I bet I could fry an egg on your head right now, if I wanted to.â
âThis is me at my most masochistic.â
âItâs mercy, compassion, and forgiveness I lack. Not rationality.â
âLook. I know I fucked you over. I fucked you over bad. I wish to God I hadnât, but I did. You have every right to want to get even.â
âIt was not my intention to do this in front of you. For that Iâm sorry. But you can take my word for it, your mother had it cominâ.â
âWhen you grow up, if you still feel raw about it, Iâll be waiting.â
âFor those regarded as warriors, when engaged in combat the vanquishing of thine enemy can be the warriorâs only concern.â
âKill whoever stands in thy way, even if that be Lord God, or Buddha himself.â
âWell, a sure and steady hand did this. This ainât no squirrelly amateur.â
âI might never have liked you. Point of fact, I despise you. But that doesnât suggest I donât respect you.â
âOne thing we wonât do is sneak into her room in the night like a filthy rat and kill her in her sleep. And the reason we wonât do that thing is because⌠that thing would lower us.â
âYou and I have unfinished business.â
âTake a good look at my face. Look at my eyes. Do I look familiar? Do I look like somebody⌠you murdered?â
âWhen fortune smiles on something as violent and ugly as revenge, it seems proof like no other, that not only does God exist, youâre doing His will.â
âIâve created âsomething that kills people.â And in that purpose, I was a success. Iâve done this because, philosophically, I am sympathetic to your aim.â
âIf on your journey, you should encounter God, God will be cut.â
âHow about now, big boy? Do you still wish to penetrate me?⌠Or is it I who has penetrated you?â
âAs your leader, I encourage you from time to time, and always in a respectful manner, to question my logic.â
âThe price you pay for bringing up either my _____or _____ heritage as a negative is⌠I collect your fucking head.â
âNow, if any of you sons of bitches got anything else to say, nowâs the fucking time!â
âYou didnât think it was going to be that easy, did you?â
âSilly rabbit⌠Tricks are for kids.â
âLeave the limbs youâve lost. They belong to me now.â
âSwords, however, never get tired. I hope you saved your energy.â
âYou might not be able to fight like a samurai, but you can at least die like a samurai.â
âFor ridiculing you earlier, I apologize.â
âThat really was a Hattori Hanzo swordâŚâ
âForgive me, my betrayal.â
âI am gonna ask you questions. And every time you donât give me answers, Iâm gonna cut something off. And I promise you, they will be things you will miss!â
âI want him to witness the extent of my mercy by witnessing your deformed body.â
âRevenge is never a straight line. Itâs a forest, And like a forest itâs easy to lose your way⌠To get lost⌠To forget where you came in.â
âLooked dead, didnât I? But I wasnât. But it wasnât from lack of trying, I can tell you that.â
âIâve killed a hell of a lot of people to get to this point, but I have only one more.â
âThat woman, deserves her revenge and⌠we deserve to die.â
âAnd to what do I owe this dubious pleasure?â
âWe got a deal. One condition. She must suffer to her last breath.â
âLike all rotten bastards, when they get old, they become lonely. Not that that has any effect on their disposition. But they do learn the value of company.â
âIf you flash him, even for an instant, a defiant eye, heâll pluck it out.â
âWhat if your enemy is three inches in front of you, what do you do then? Curl into a ball? Or do you put your fist through him?â
âYou acquiesce to defeat before you even begin.â
âNow that you ainât gonna have to face your enemy on the battlefield no more, which âRâ are you filled with: Relief or Regret?â
ââThe amount of venom that can be delivered from a single bite can be gargantuan.â You know, Iâve always liked that word⌠âgargantuanâ⌠so rarely do I have an opportunity to use it in a sentence.â
âLet me answer the question you asked earlier more thoroughly. Right at this moment, the biggest âRâ I feel is Regret. Regret that maybe the greatest warrior I have ever known, met her end at the hands of a bushwhackin, scrub, alchy piece of shit like you.â
âThat woman deserved  better.â
âTo me the word of an old fool like you is worth less than nothing.â
âThatâs right. I killed your master. And now Iâm gonna kill you too, with your own sword, no less, which in the very immediate future, will become⌠my sword.â
âBitch, you donât have a future.â
âI wouldâve been much nicer. I wouldâve just cut your face.â
I must warn you⌠I am susceptible to flattery.â
â______ Whereâs ______?â
âBeing a fool for a woman such as yourself is always the right thing to do.â
âOh, Mommy, donât die. I was just playing.â
âDid you dream of me, Mommy? I dreamed of you.â
âWhen it comes to the subject of me, I believe you are truly and utterly incapable of telling the truth, especially to me, and least of all, to yourself.â
âWhen it comes to the subject of me, I am truly and utterly incapable of believing anything you say.â
âClark Kent is how Superman views us. And what are the characteristics of Clark Kent? Heâs weak⌠heâs unsure of himself⌠heâs a coward. Clark Kent is Supermanâs critique on the whole human race.â
âThatâs you, trying to disguise yourself as a worker bee. Thatâs you tryinâ to blend in with the hive. But youâre not a worker bee. Youâre a renegade killer bee. And no matter how much beer you drank or barbecue you ate or how fat your ass got, nothing in the world would ever change that.â
âLetting someone think that someone they love is dead when theyâre not is quite cruel.â
âIâm a killer. A murdering bastard, you know that. And there are consequences to breaking the heart of a murdering bastard."Â
âI was a woman. I was your woman. I was a killer who killed for you.â
"I would have jumped a motorcycle onto a speeding train⌠for you. But once that strip turned blue, I could no longer do any of those things. Not anymore. Because I was going to be a mother.â
âNo. Youâre not a bad person. Youâre a terrific person. Youâre my favorite person, but every once in a while, you can be a real cunt.â
If you canât find a place on your blog for Patrick Stewart in a bathtub dressed like a lobster, then your blog probably doesnât deserve such majesty anyway.
It has returned to my dash and I cannot fight the compulsion to reblogâŚ
the patrick lobster appears only once in a thousand years, reblog for good luck
Definitely worth reblogging
This feels very important.
Always reblog.

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Courfeyrac gets very competitive when playing pool, so when he knows Combeferre is preparing a masterstroke, he slips something obscene in his ear. Combeferre once tore the billard cloth apart with his cue
Our muses are having an argument and things are getting physical and heated. Send me âĎâ for my museâs reaction to yours suddenly pushing them into the wall aggressively and kissing them.
"I can't be alone tonight."
âWell, for $25 dollars you could have company.â Montparnasse smirked, gently pressing up Jehanâs chin with his finger, âSo what do you say?â
A smile flitted onto Jehanâs lips and he met Montparnasseâs eyes with relief in his own. âThat sounds good.â He answered, rolling up onto his toes to inch closer to him.
âGood.â He smirked, gripping the otherâs shirt as he went to kiss down his neck.
Jehan let put a pleased sigh and felt himself relax almost immediately under the man's touch. His worries about spending the night alone were suitably subdued so he let himself enjoy the attention, holding onto Montparnasse's hips to keep him close for a moment. "I live nearby." He told him, reluctantly lowering himself so his feet were flat on the ground once more and there were a few inches of space between them.
i loved every corner of the house you burned down.
ten word poem on betrayal //Â r.i.d (via inkskinned)
i wonder if there will ever be a day where i can ask myself âwho am i?â without then immediately wondering if i can condemn this man to slavery. pretend i do not feel his agony. this innocent who bears my face, who goes to judgement in my place

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"I can't be alone tonight."
âWell, for $25 dollars you could have company.â Montparnasse smirked, gently pressing up Jehanâs chin with his finger, âSo what do you say?â
A smile flitted onto Jehan's lips and he met Montparnasse's eyes with relief in his own. "That sounds good." He answered, rolling up onto his toes to inch closer to him.
Sometimes, Obi-wan just gets tired of Anakinâs whining
Revenge by mudbath