Marcel Gerard. I will never let the Original family take over New Orleans if I have anything to do with it. Fear me and don't get on my bad side.
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Marcel crossed his arms, a smile on his face, but a frown mixed in. “I can’t believe you are leaving my place, to stay here. I would like it if the only man roommate I had with me is moving out and growing up so quickly. You are always welcomed at my place as I hope I am welcomed into yours.”
Tom had been saving up to buy a place of his own and although the flat he found wasn’t as luxurious as the room he had at Marcel’s place, it was nice and his own. He was thankful for everything but was ready to live on his own. “What do you think?” he asked the other as he stood outside the building.
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Marcel: How many bridal magazines do we need to plan a wedding?
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etcrnalbex:
“That I have. I’ve grown tired of being away from my family.. this place.” The moment he had turned around, the moment she saw Marcel’s face – Rebekah felt as if her airways were restricted. She wanted to flee Rousseau’s and catch next next flight out to some tropical island where she could forget about all of her troubles. But she stayed. She remained cool and collected, or at least tried to. “And that just leaves me with one question for you, dear Marcel. My coming back to New Orleans – is it to your DISMAY, or your PLEASURE?” A hint of a cheeky little grin tugged at her lips, but her icy gaze fell to the floor as an attempt to hide it. Rebekah couldn’t help but fidget nervously with the hem of her blouse, feeling like her stomach was doing backflips on repeat.
“Mikaelsons always seem to come back, I don’t blame any one of you, honestly, surprised out of everyone you and Elijah got out of New Orleans after awakening from your slumber. Kol happened to stay, although if it wasn’t for Davina coming back to life he would have bailed as well and that in itself would have been a blessing. A life without Kol, not a life without Davina although with Kol here it feels like Davina rather put him first before me, but if she wants to make a horrible mistake that’s on her, she’s old enough to make her own decisions,” he spoke, not believing the words he spoke for a second. He took in Rebekah’s appearance and nodded, “It’s always a pleasure to see you Rebekah, although things have changed, a lot of things. I’m sure you’re aware of said things. Did you know that your dear sister Freya killed me, quite surprised I didn’t see you here when I came back, mourning the loss of the man you loved. But no you ran not even caring about me.”
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bravebartxnder:
She knew it was only a matter of time, after all, she was never truly allowed to be happy– not for a high duration of time. She knew she would have to face her demons, one of them being Klaus in the end. She was not ready to consider it, and instead aimed to avoid.·“I’m very happy for you– who is the lucky person, exactly?” She asked, brows raised in amusement. She was truly happy for him. Even if she had never found happiness, it did not mean she was envious of it.
“I’m honestly shocked that this is happening for me, I never thought after Rebekah I would find someone who I love, possibly more than I ever loved Rebekah. Her name is Lucy Bennett, she was a witch but was forced to become a vampire, it’s a shame that no one seems to get a choice to become a vampire or not anymore, it’s always kind of forced onto them.” He frowned, knowing Cami didn’t want to become a vampire.
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bravebartxnder:
This was one reunion she wasn’t personally prepared for. She was trying to remain strong but in his presence it was somewhat difficult to fool. She knew he knew she wasn’t comfortable with this species, it was not her destiny. “Marcel–” She spoke back, a lump forming in her throat but she swallowed it down. “It’s nice to see you.”
Marcel nodded, taking in Cami’s appearance. “It’s nice seeing you here, I would ask how the hell you are risen back from death but everyone lost seems to be coming back, it was only a matter of time for you to grace my presence. I think you’d be happy to hear that I, Marcel Gerard, is engaged to be married.”
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bravebartxnder:
“Forgive me for believing I’d be allowed to rest in peace– but no– nothing is ever that simple.” Cami murmured, a shake of her head in retaliation. She had wished for a human life, or none at all. Yet, here she was, alive in the flesh, but deep down, not truly. The vampire side had once again taken over, and she was summoned to a life of hell – but for what reason?
Marcel froze completely, hearing the voice of a woman who died a decade and a half ago. He turned moments later, just looking at his friend and past lover looking alive and well. “Cami...”
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Text from Gia: awkward moment when you here about your maker's engagement from the grapevine
Text: Hey Gia, yeah, hey sorry about that. The bartender at Rousseau’s told you, didn’t he?
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@almightymarcelgerard
After being woken up from a decade and a half long slumber, she understandably had an urge the stretch her legs – an ITCH to get out of the place that had caused her so much pain. Coming back to New Orleans after her travels had been quite the choice, but she was drawn right back in. Rebekah had caught wind of some troubling details, and made her way back. She had ultimately decided on laying low for a week or so, and now she was more than ready to face ( presumably ) the worst greeting of them all. At least she thought she was. Seeing the man with his back turned to her, Rebekah took a deep breath in before taking a few cautious steps forward. “Marcel.” She placed a delicate hand on his shoulder.. allowing him to know of her presence.
Marcel was busy at Rousseau’s bar talking to the bartender trying to set up a small event for him and Lucy. He was glad he was where he wanted to be, the king of New Orleans with a beautiful girl on his arm, with the promise of forever made for them. He was nodding already setting up a drink list for everything. He had forever to plan this but there wasn’t a moment to waste. He was about to rightfully be king to the city, every hater and every Mikaelson, Klaus, be damned. Marcel had heard the movements behind him, he could smell the scent he’s known for the longest time. He turned towards her after feeling her delicate hand on his shoulder. “Rebekah Mikaelson, finally decided to come back to New Orleans I see.”
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“Believe me, it isn’t all it’s cracked up to be handsome. And last time I checked, you weren’t my boss so…”
“Eternity or the cure? Well Lucy is my fiancee and she wouldn’t want any kind of cure. We made a promise to be equals it can’t happen if she’s a witch and I’m still a vampire.”
would you give lucy the cure?
“… I would give her a dose, not the spell.”
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“Wait, what? Lucy is not taking the cure. Not with our promise of eternity together.”
would you give lucy the cure?
“… I would give her a dose, not the spell.”
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lucyxbcnnctt:
“as memorable as that would be, I doubt my family would approve,"she joked. ” I want it to be small and intimate. We can make it a big celebration but the wedding is for us. No one else,“ She stated.” I just want to marry you,“ She giggled as he kissed her ring. "It’s perfect,” She said. “I love it. I love you,” She said. “and let me show you the ways,” Lucy growled playfully before she pinned Marcel done on the floor.
“Yeah I don’t want your family hating me for making us have a quickie wedding. A wedding just for us? You know we are going to need a witness or two and a wedding officiator right?” he told her. “Kind of hard to have a wedding by ourselves,” Marcel teased at his fiancee. “Well you have me for eternity babe.” Marcel laughed lightly at Lucy pinning him down onto the floor, he used his strength to flip them over his hands pinning her arms above her head. “I think since I proposed it should be me showing you how much I love you.”
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Lucy gave Marcel a teary smile as she heard his words. She felt her cheeks hurting as she grinned so hard, watching him slipping the ring on her finger. “I can’t wait for you to be my husband,” She said happily before kissing him deeply as he wrapped his hand into her hair. She pulled back after aoment, resting her head against his. “I love you so much,” She said before kissing him softly.
“Well it can be whenever you like, I hear that it’s a thing that kids usually go to Vegas and get married by some guy dressed up as Elvis. Eloping, even though I think we’d both prefer something more special I mean we’re going to be the king and queen of New Orleans, we need a proper ceremony I think. We can take as much as we need to plan it, we do have eternity to live after all,” he told her. “I love you too Lucy Bennett, so much. I can’t believe that this is happening,” he took her hand in his, kissing the ring on her finger.
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lucyxbcnnctt:
Lucy felt her eyes tearing up as she heard what Marcel was proposing. She knew they would be together forever but proposing marriage was something on another level. He wanted to make things official on paper, putting their union down in history. She bit her lip as tears flowed down her face. She moved to get down into her knees so she and Marcel were on the same level. “As long as we’re equals. We’re a team. I’m no better than you and you’re no better than me. No secrets. Just love and honesty. So yes… I wanna be your queen… Your wife… Yes, I will marry you,” She said before kissing him deeply.
Marcel nodded, smiling with a few tears of his own filling his eyes, especially when she got on her knees so she was at his height. “I can work with us being a team as long as I got you on my arm for the rest of our lives. We’re equals Miss Bennett. I could totally be down for all of that.” He bit his lip looking at her, “My wife, I’m actually going to have a wife,” he grinned, kissing her back, his hand going to slip the ring on her finger before threading his fingers through her hair, kissing her back just as deep.
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Lucy looked at him curiously before following his instructions. “should I. E worried right now,” She said as she heard some shuffling. Her ears were attuned ed and it seemed like Marcel was getting on his knees. She opened her eyes and saw the ring. “Marcel..”
“No if anything I should be worried if things go south from here,” he told her. He looked up at her and smiled, “Call me crazy, insane or anything you want. A life as a vampire is an eternity of living and this ring symbolizes all the love I feel for you now and will feel for every year we shall live together. From the moment I met you I felt something, something I never thought I’d feel for another person, but you made the impossible very much possible and I know a king isn’t a true king without someone to share his kingdom with.” He took the ring out of the box, “Lucy Bennett, would you do me the honor of accepting my proposal and spending the rest of eternity with me as my wife, my queen of New Orleans?”
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Lucy nodded as she heard him talk. “I. Just wish things had been easier. I feel so guilty for everything I’ve done but I know I can live with it,” She admitted. “you are the love of my life Marcel Gerard,” She said to him with. “Well Lucy Bennett and Marcel Gerard will make the most of it together,” She said.
Marcel smiled, his heart beating in his chest, he loved this woman and after her words he looked at her and kissed her softly. “Could you close your eyes for a moment?” he asked her, he knew this was the perfect time. Once she closed her eyes, Marcel took the small box from his suit pocket, and kneeled down on one knee, he opened the box and told her to open her eyes.
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Marcel was looking in his closet trying to find Tom something to wear. He quite enjoyed the man’s company and would help him out with anything he wanted, unless he ever wanted to date Rebekah then he probably wouldn’t help him with that. He handed Tom a lot of hangers with his suits, “Here try them on and let me know which ones are acceptable enough for a first date.”
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“I’ve never had someone fight as hard for me as you have. You could have walked away so many times but you believed in me,” Lucy told him. “how long is forever actually?” She joked. She moved to kiss him softly. She bit her lip, trying not to tear up.
“Well nobody knew just how worthy you were babe, it just took the right person at the right time, you know? And we found each other at a sad time, me missing Davina and everything. I always have faith in you Lucy, Rebekah was the only person I ever truly loved, but honestly I think you might just be the love of my life.” He spoke softly and chuckled lightly, “Forever is the absolutely longest time ever.” Marcel kissed her back, nipping at her lips. He pulled back moments later, “I love you so much Lucy Bennett.”
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