#Alexia Giordano

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Alexia Giordano by India Lange

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ALEXIA GIORDANO ethnicity : french

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En découvrant Alexia et ses photos j'ai pas pu résister à l'envie de tester quelque chose de plus baroque, un look plus œuvre d'art pour mieux mettre en évidence sa délicatesse ! Je suis plutôt satisfaite du résultat sachant que je sors BEAUCOUP de ma zone de confort 🙈 Je vais continuer à grapher sur elle, mais j'ignore si je continuerai dans ce style, dans tous les cas ça m'a amusé d'essayer autre chose 🥰

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Alexia Giordano

as Madame du Barry in Secrets d'Histoire

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Alexia Giordano

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The 15:17 To Paris (2018)

The 15:17 To Paris (2018)

CLINT EASTWOOD Bil’s rating (out of 5): B USA, 2018. Warner Bros., Village Roadshow Pictures, Malpaso Productions, Dune Entertainment. Screenplay by Dorothy Blyskal, based on the book by Anthony Sadler, Alek Skarlatos, Spencer Stone, Jeffrey E. Stern. Cinematography by Tom Stern. Produced by Clint Eastwood, Jessica Meier, Tim Moore, Kristina Rivera. Music by Christian Jacob. Production Design by…

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GIORDANO Alexia

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Don't Lose Your Head (Iracebeth Of Crims x OC)

Summary: Tillie makes a new friend outside of the palace, and when Iracebeth finds out, her possessive nature takes hold and Tillie has to make sure heads don’t roll.

Word Count: 1,183

Warnings: Threat of death

When not spending her time attending Iracebeth, Tillie could begin to feel quite alone. Not many in the palace dared to speak to her. She mostly received polite and respectful nods, and every once in a while a question as to how she was doing, but very little beyond that. It was as if the people feared befriending her. Certainly she hadn’t wrought that fear herself. Rather, it was Iracebeth that they didn’t wish to anger.

As a result of her predicament, Tillie spent a lot of time out in her red queen's beloved garden. On one such stroll, as had become common for her, she heard a rustling in the tall shrubbery at the garden's border. Edging cautiously forward to investigate, she jumped right back when a young man came tumbling out of the greenery moments later. "Heavens," Tillie exclaimed. She then leaned over him, so he was able to see her standing above. "Are you alright?"

The young man looked up at her from his place on the ground after his fall. "Quite, Miss. Just a spot of trouble, that’s all." Quickly, he sprang to his feet, turning to face her as he held out his hand to her. "Name's Thatch." Tillie shook his hand, surprised at the force behind it for such a scrawny looking fellow.

"I'm Tillie," she introduced as the handshake concluded. Thatch smiled and ran a hand through his thick brown curls. It was clear he wasn’t anyone on the palace's staff, otherwise he would have steered clear of her just as the rest did. She didn’t know where this stranger had come from, or what landed him through the queen's bushes, but she was glad of the company.

Tillie led Thatch through her favorite parts of the garden. While he didn’t seem disinterested in the flowers and trees, he seemed much more engaged with hearing Tillie talk about them than admiring the various blooms and blossoms himself. She may have rambled on a bit more than she would normally, but she’d just felt so dismally alone lately that the words just poured out of her. It was nearly dusk when Thatch finally made a move to stop her. "I must be going. I’m needed back home."

"Oh," Tillie replied, a little stunned and also a little disappointed.

He could feel the air rush out of her lungs with a defeated breath. "It’s alright. I’ll stop back by tomorrow. I know how to get in now. Meet me at that same bit of shrubbery?"

Tillie smiled and nodded. It would be ash enough to find, at least until the gardeners came around, as Thatch had made a proper mess of the leaves when he’d come crashing through. No matter, as she was thrilled at the notion of seeing Thatch again the following day. It had been so long since she’d had a proper friend.

Her spirits were still lifted when she went to Iracebeth the following morning. "You seem rather chipper this morning," the red queen noted. Tillie's cheeks colored when remembering her new friend. She felt like she was keeping a secret, and she supposed she was. She didn’t think anything good would come from telling Iracebeth about the young man in the garden.

Tillie went about her duties for the day, nothing too taxing, mostly keeping Iracebeth company, but she found herself antsy to get to the garden. Though the frequent visits had just started to bore her, she found a revived interest in the place when it held the promise of a friend.

The time when Iracebeth dismissed her could not come soon enough. She made no outward sign that she wished to leave, as Iracebeth already possessed a suspicious nature, but on the inside she was already sprinting towards the garden gate. This new routine persisted for several weeks. Tillie would sneak to the garden the moment Iracebeth no longer required her to be by her side and more often than not, Thatch would be there to meet her. The two were fast friends and having Thatch around really boosted Tillie's mood. But the two of them could not go unnoticed forever.

Tillie walked paths that were hardly tread by anyone other than herself when she was with Thatch. One could never be too careful when it came to idle gossip within the palace walls or its grounds. Yet for all her caution, she wasn’t quite careful enough.

It all came to a head one morning that didn’t quite go as usual. Iracebeth summoned her around the same time as always, but she was instructed to dress for an event. Tillie always knew when something special would be taking place and usually had planned for it hours, if not days, beforehand. But this came without warning. She was dressed in one of Iracebeth's favorites, a deep red velvet gown that was beaded with gold at the seams.

Tillie was escorted to Iracebeth, and yet no one breathed a word as to the nature of this special event. As she sat beside her, Tillie couldn’t help but shudder. The air felt tense and heavy around her. "Bring him in," Iracebeth announced, and Tillie winced at the suddenness and sheer volume of her command.

The sound of chains rattled as a familiar young man was ushered into the room by guards. Tillie tried to keep it together, but she couldn’t help the gasp that escaped her lips. "Tillie, dear, I believe you know this boy."

"Yes," Tillie choked out.

"And is he the one you’ve been secretly meeting in my gardens?"

Again, Tillie said, "Yes."

"Off with his head," Iracebeth declared without a second thought nor further question.

"Wait," Tillie cried, rising from her seat and clutching her queen's arm. "He’s done nothing wrong, I swear it," she pleaded.

"He has turned your head from me," Iracebeth rebutted, defending her stance, "and I shall not stand for a silly little commoner taking your attention from me."

"He is only a friend, Racie, and I only see him when you no longer need me for the day. When I’m not with you, I get frightfully bored. He hasn’t turned me away from you, only filled my time when I can’t be by your side." Tillie's argument was true enough, even if it did play to Iracebeth's ego. It was always Tillie's smartest strategy.

"Is what she says true, boy," Iracebeth demanded of Thatch.

"She speaks the truth, Your Majesty. I only see her when you’ve dismissed her for the day. She speaks ever so fondly of you."

"Does she now? Very well. You save your head for now, but if you deface my shrubbery again, it will be off your shoulders, do you understand?"

"No more coming through the hedge. Crystal clear, Your Majesty," Thatch confirmed with a gracious bow. Tillie exhaled, her chest relaxing now that the safety of her newfound friend was assured for the moment. She would have to meet him elsewhere from now on, but that was an easy enough compromise to make. She’d just have to tread lightly in the future.

Tillie Poppelwell: @iticaboopsyou, @borg-queer, @chickensarentcheap, @sintember

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Amour, Que faire pour vous dire l’insomnie de l’amour quand dans mon pays on ne parle que par métaphore ? Comprendriez-vous la force des sentiments si je vous disais Que je meure dans votre vie ? une romance est dans mes yeux et mon cœur est blanc comme la soie tout en moi se souvient de vos rêves et je porte en moi l’ombre de votre regard, vous qui n’êtes plus parce que vous m’aviez pris au mot et c’est dans ma vie que la douleur vous a emportée. Que faire à présent des métaphores et des larmes ?

Tahar Ben Jelloun.

Ph. Romain Pivétal, Alexia Giordano.

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Alexia Giordano by Maxime Leyvastre

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ALEXIA GIORDANO ethnicity : french

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Versailles (2015 - 2018) Alexia Giordano & George Blagden

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Alexia Giordano

as Madame du Barry in Secrets d'Histoire

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OK so i am bored so i Will do a funny thing

Here are some actors and Actresses i would like to see casted as Targaryens:

Sarah Gadon Is soooo pretty to me! Since i saw her in world without end as Lady Philippa i tought 'Yep, that is a Targaryen Lady right there!' She gaves me the vibes of a TargrGirl post extintion of the Dragons.

Alexia Giordano. Maybe i want more Targ Girls with Curly CURLY hair or i have a type of woman, but i don't know, i think a white silver hair and a dragon as Pet would suit her well. Now i could see her well playing a Viserra Targaryen, Maybe even a Daena the Defiant. She has that playful looks and something in her that makes her look like she wants something and she wants it now.

Bailey bass. Actually i cheated on this one, she is my fancast for Daenaera Velaryon. My Girl Bailey knows how to act and deliver characters with such heavy internal conflicts in such a GOOD way, and since we are alredy going with the Black!Velaryons, i cannot think of someone else.

Arneurine Barnard. Look at this mans' wet cat EYES, look at his aquiline nose! At his eyebags and looks like he might die of pneumonia! He is really giving me the vibes of a TargMan who might die of the Second Son Syndrome (perhaps bcs he played Richard III in the White Queen Idonow), but i really think he would suit well the whole aesthetic of the Targaryen Dynasty.

James Campber Bower Not gonna lie, when i saw him as Caius Volturi in Twilight and then as Vecna/01 in stranger things i got an uncanny feeling. For me, he is a perfect Aerion Brightflame, handsome but with the capacity of being a man that can cause the deepest terror in people.

Do you guys have any actor that you would like to see in a Targaryen Adaptation?

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Hunger Games Recast [7/?] Alexia Giordano as Annie Cresta