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If you think that's bad his gf is 37 😂

peggyshippenarnold hat auf deinen Eintrag geantwortet“also send me memes if you’re bored. i love all the memes!”

He’s 31! :)

WHAAAAAAAAAT? how. he looks like he’s in his 20′s.  why do i always crush on the old ones ugh

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Tangled (2010) Dir. Byron Howard & Nathan Greno

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@peggyshippenarnold This is your starter. Let’s ship it. You walk in and see this, wyd?

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Aesthetics | Lucky Jack Aubrey

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Dorian Gray (2009) dir. Oliver Parker.

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a-vulparia:

She looked over at the bottle and scoffed quietly, unwrapping her arm from around his shoulders to take it, taking a long swig straight from the bottle without even the slightest grimace or cough. Smirking, she handed it back to him. “It’s acceptable.”

He smirked up at her. “I’m rather impressed. And I wouldn’t take that lightly - I barely give compliments out to anyone. At least not genuine ones. I’m not easily impressed.” He took the bottle from her and took a swig of his own. 

"You look very serious."

“I am always serious, mademoiselle, it’s simply a part of my character. If that thought displeases you, you may seek your entertainment elsewhere.”

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                                                     Siblings

                                                        Alice & Lucien Devereux

                                              Indie Fandomless OC’s

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a-vulparia:

She giggled softly as she was pulled into his lap, shifting to get comfortable and loop an arm around his shoulders. “I think that’s a good way to start,” she hummed. She wasn’t after him for work, so he had nothing to worry about from her. At least, not that night.

He held up a bottle of whiskey, a smug grin on his face. “Is this acceptable, or should I call for something else?” Whiskey was, of course, his drink of choice, but any sort of alcohol would do. “I hope you’re not one of those young ladies who can’t handle something strong. It would be rather a disappointment.”

"You look very serious."

“I am always serious, mademoiselle, it’s simply a part of my character. If that thought displeases you, you may seek your entertainment elsewhere.”

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hurt meme.

“ i got you. it’s gonna be okay, you’re going to be okay.”

“i feel like everyone’s miles away from me.”

“my mind is a dark place. you don’t want to be there.”

“i know this hurts, but you have to stay awake.”

“don’t close your eyes, please don’t close your eyes!”

“i just want to be numb, i don’t want to feel anything.”

“please don’t do this, don’t act like you care.”

“you don’t care, nobody cares, just leave.”

“you’re my friend, of course i fucking care.”

“i can’t give up on you, so please don’t give up on yourself.”

“i love you so much, i forgot what hating myself felt like.”

“i fucked up, why do you not care?”

“i can’t walk, just go on without me.”

“you have broken ribs, take it easy.”

“i have no idea how to do cpr.”

“whose blood is that?”

“apply pressure to the wound, don’t let go.”

“don’t you dare fucking let go!” 

“what the hell happened to you?” 

“are they dead? did you kill them?” 

“do you know what you’ve done?” 

“you’re either with me or against me.” 

“who the hell did this to you?” 

“are you alright? you hit your head pretty hard…” 

“i can’t see!! what’s happening to me?” 

“when was the last time you ate?” 

“what do you mean you’re fine? you are not fine!” 

 “i’m fine, it’s just a flesh wound, i’ll be okay.” 

“for how long? how long were you bottling this up?“ 

“there’s so much blood, you won’t last.” 

“are you… throwing up in there?” 

“why aren’t you eating?” 

“just breathe… you’re okay, i promise, just breathe.” 

“i can’t breathe, i can’t –” 

“i woke up, & you were gone.” 

“just tell me something, was it really worth it?” 

“it’s okay to hurt & breakdown. you don’t have to be strong all the time.”

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"Come on. You totally do."

❝ All I was doing was helping the barista learn to spell my name properly. The song and dance should NOT have gotten you that embarrassed. ❞ - Lucien

Lafayette pulled his hoodie up over his head and stuffed his hands in his pockets. “I’m sorry, I have no clue who you are. Please leave before people think I know you.” He teased.

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“But you still loveeee me,” he teased. 

❝ All I was doing was helping the barista learn to spell my name properly. The song and dance should NOT have gotten you that embarrassed. ❞ - Lucien

Lafayette pulled his hoodie up over his head and stuffed his hands in his pockets. “I’m sorry, I have no clue who you are. Please leave before people think I know you.” He teased.

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"I must have been drunk. Actually no, I wasn't. You're the god of stupidity."

❝ All I was doing was helping the barista learn to spell my name properly. The song and dance should NOT have gotten you that embarrassed. ❞ - Lucien

Lafayette pulled his hoodie up over his head and stuffed his hands in his pockets. “I’m sorry, I have no clue who you are. Please leave before people think I know you.” He teased.

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"That's not what you said last night."

❝ All I was doing was helping the barista learn to spell my name properly. The song and dance should NOT have gotten you that embarrassed. ❞ - Lucien

Lafayette pulled his hoodie up over his head and stuffed his hands in his pockets. “I’m sorry, I have no clue who you are. Please leave before people think I know you.” He teased.

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"Because you loveee me."

❝ All I was doing was helping the barista learn to spell my name properly. The song and dance should NOT have gotten you that embarrassed. ❞ - Lucien

Lafayette pulled his hoodie up over his head and stuffed his hands in his pockets. “I’m sorry, I have no clue who you are. Please leave before people think I know you.” He teased.

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“You just have to feed them and keep them clean and make sure they don’t die. Besides, Alice will likely do all of that. Or you could get a nanny. Just make sure they don’t hate you and you’re good to go.”

“Oh come on, kids aren’t that bad. They’re like… large dogs.”

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“If you don’t start complimenting my dramatic beauty I won’t tell you I sneezed on your coffee.”

❝ All I was doing was helping the barista learn to spell my name properly. The song and dance should NOT have gotten you that embarrassed. ❞ - Lucien

Lafayette pulled his hoodie up over his head and stuffed his hands in his pockets. “I’m sorry, I have no clue who you are. Please leave before people think I know you.” He teased.

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a-vulparia:

She giggled softly and reached out to take his hand, small fingers curling around it gently. “Mm, I look forward to it,” she hummed. “How would you care to progress? A few drinks, perhaps? Or would you care to retire to somewhere more private?”

He chuckled, pulling her tight onto his lap. “Let’s see how far a few drinks takes us, shall we love?” He knew he would have to be cautious. Lucien knew Charity’s history, of course, but that wasn’t going to stop him from having a bit of fun. 

"You look very serious."

“I am always serious, mademoiselle, it’s simply a part of my character. If that thought displeases you, you may seek your entertainment elsewhere.”