#4 Days in Paris

[goingplacesfarandnear]

#Visit Paris #Paris Highlights #4 Days in Paris #The Marais District

[wield-the-mighty-pen]

Can we all just think about what this day has been for Adrien?

Imagine you wake up for the day, excited to have your bi-yearly scheduled lunch with your father, only to be told he has canceled on you once again and when you finally get the courage to speak your mind and talk to him, he interrupts you and tells you that you will be moving away from your home and beloved friends (with a person you hate) for an indefinite period of time. Imagine then, that you head to school, where you share a tender moment with someone who is definitely not just a friend and they give you the advice to talk to your father.

You then get home from school, where you are ambushed by your manipulative cousin, who is offering to trade places with you and help you out with your problem, only to discover he is scheming again. Before you can do anything about that, you have to go save the world with your superhero partner, who you've been feeling a little neglected by lately and for some reason, all those negative feelings seem to be manifesting right now during the fight. She then call in some reinforcements, and this new guy, that she keeps fawning over is giving you bad vibes (it's definitely not just jealously guys).

You save the day and head home, this time with the intent of actually confronting your father, only to be stopped by your superhero partner, who for some reason is looking for your civilian counterpart. She claims that she handed you a miraculous and you very quickly realize that your scheming and manipulative cousin, was scheming and manipulative.

You watch as your partner has a panic attack and do your best to calm her down and help her retain some miraculous. You hear her muffled cries through the door and when you go to check on her, she's gone. You find out that the villain you fight has got a hold of the miraculous and you go to find your partner.

You find her and manager to comfort her, all the while sharing a not-at-all platonic moment with her, and you prepare to fight the villain who has re-monikered himself and given himself new powers.

You see the rabbit miraculous and what looks like a future version of yourself show up and you realize that you will have to go through time in a time battle to reclaim the rabbit miraculous. You are given a rabbit miraculous to use and your very concept of space and time are altered as a result. After a lengthy, convoluted battle, you say goodbye to a good friend and decide to head to London to interrogate your aunt. The interrogation leading nowhere, you decide to head home only to be immediately called by your partner asking you to head to the wax museum and pose like a statue (which totally brings back some memories for you...). You finally get rid of that piece of paper in your bell and manage to capture the villain who you've been fighting for so long.

Except, the plan fails. The villain manages to get away with all of the Kwamis and now you have a weight on your conscious. You have just used against a person the power you vowed to use only for good. You are reminded of the significant power that you wield.

You once more arrive home and turn on the TV to try and distract yourself. Only to see that there's once more a problem that needs your help. You get there and see two people who have similar powers to you and your partner, but there's something wrong. Your partner asserts that they aren't akumatized, but you are wary. You learn that they are a version of you from a different universe, or at least a version of your power. You once more, are reminded the of ultimate destruction you have at your fingertips.

You come to understand that these doubles are in fact your partner and yourself from another universe. A universe, where the villain you are fighting is now your ally. Once assuring your friends are safe, you go after your double to fight them. When you meet to speak to them person to person and talk through your shared trauma. You learn that he too lost his precious mother, but he has no one to help him through it. You relive that loss together. You talk him down from making the wish that a part of you wants to make every single day. You begin to realize the version of you isn't bad, he's just hurting.

After ensuring the safety of other universes and giving a hopeful send of to your doubles, you finally, finally this time head home for the night.

Surveying around your room, you are reminded of the morning that feels like forever ago. You remember what your cousin said, what your good friend said. Emboldened by her words, you decide it's time to face your father. You go to his office where he's working and utter the words you never thought you would: I don't want to be a model anymore

Your father passively assents to this, and finally finally you are free.

You are filled with gratitude and this odd warmth that you don't spend too much time analyzing. You need to do something to thank the person who's advice got you what you so desperately wanted. You decide to call her up and thank her face-to-face.

You call her on the phone, which gets answered by her best friend, and then finally her and you give her your most sincere expression of gratitude, thanking her for everything she has done for you this past year.

As the warmth inside of your chest grows, you tell her you will do your best to pay it. You end the phone call with a smile on your face and a happy sigh.

Finally, with thoughts of your dear friend roaming around your mind, you fall asleep exhausted but happy.

This was all one day.

#poor guy needs some rest #lets not even get started on marinettes day #i have seen no evidence that she even slept that night #adrien agreste #chat noir #ml risk #ml strikeback #ml evolution #ml multiplication #ml destruction #ml paris special #ml spoilers #ml season 4 #ml season 5 #ml special #ml special spoilers #ml paris spoilers #miraculous ladybug #mlb #miraculous #ml #miraculeakless #ml leak free #miraculous world #miraculous world paris

[m1d-45]

-Pari Anon

Pari!Reader gets sad when their leaf mask gets torn. Whether they were playing too rough or Wei (the cat in the inn lobby) tore it, they lost their mask. They have those sad anime eyes (the cutely exaggerated ones). They want to fix it, but no one else knew about that leaf mask.

They stay gloomy for the rest of the day until Xiao comes back.

The next day, they see a little replica of Xiao’s mask made from wood. It was sitting near their nest. When they tried it in, it was light but sturdy. Who could have gotten it for them? How was it so detailed? Who could have known? Oh well. Time to play, little Pari thinks.

Xiao didn’t have the heart to just leave them after he heard them crying when the leaf mask was ripped. He might have put a charm on this one so it wouldn’t break as easily.

[ previous post ]

xiao was better than this. the last yaksha, conqueror of demons, the bane of all evil himself.. searching the plains of liyue well into the night for a suitable piece of wood to carve. it wasn’t for an offering, it wouldn’t be turned into an incense bowl or statue, it was neither for a critical repair or somehow enchanted to be a danger. no, this wood would be used for a far more frivolous purpose: you.

you, who he’d been watching from the roof as you played on the balcony below. you with your mock spear and wei with his paws, uselessly batting at each other in a play fight. he thought it was ridiculous, really—your thin wings would surely bleed beneath any monster’s claws, better you learn to run away from danger—but had watched. it was harmless fun. you ducked behind the potted bonsai for protection, racing around the trunk and likely making the poor cat dizzy, when a harsh rip echoed into the night. you stopped, looking behind you as the two halves of your ‘mask’ fluttered to the floor, torn by one of the branches of the tree. his only thought was that you weren’t hurt, watching as wei tackled you off the pot and onto the floor, but you squirmed free quickly, floating over to the remains… sadly? wei followed, sniffing the leaves, but you didn’t seem interested in playing anymore. you sat by the leaves for far too long, not even moving when wei curled up beside you.

it was nothing. it was a leaf tied around your head with another’s stem, bound to rot and flake away anyway, but you were sulking the next day. he never thought he’d return to his makeshift room and have you not fly up to him with a cloud of chirps, and he quickly decided he didn’t like it. if you were sad you lost your mask, then he’d just have to get you a new one.

he kicked at the remains of a campfire, stomping out the remaining embers. an abandoned adventurer’s camp of some sort, the air free of any malicious warnings. besides the remains of the campfire were a few stray logs, likely spare firewood. he dug through the measly pile, pulling out a log. there was no rot, water damage, no sign of bugs or anything else that would ruin the wood. without another thought, he tucked it under his arm, turning and vanishing into the wind.

he had left when you were already asleep, so he could go straight to his room, but he made a stop first. yanxiao hardly jumped when he turned from the stove, though he did eye the log in his hands strangely.

“what can i get you?”

“i need to borrow a knife.”

“…” he laughed, propping his hands on the table in front of him, and xiao grit his teeth. an adepti, reduced to this… “what, did you lose your spear?”

“of course i didn’t,” he snapped, “but i’m not foolish enough to think i can use a spear to carve wood.”

yanxiao nodded in understanding, reaching into his pocket for a small flip knife. it was barely as long as one of his fingers, the handle a dark wood. “this should do, i think.” he threw the knife underhand, and xiao caught it with ease. the blade flicked out easily, sharp to the touch. “remember to cut away from you, yeah?”

his grip tightened on the knife, leaving without thanks.

safely in the shadow of his room, xiao finally relaxed. one by one, he removed his guards and charms, quietly setting them in their respective places. you were curled up in your bed as always, none the wiser as he stepped out onto the balcony. he sat facing the moon, setting his mask on the floor beside him. again drawing the small knife, he braced the wood in his lap and began to carve.

yanxiao was many things, but a fool he was not. he had heard from verr about your mask tearing yesterday, about how you sat quietly on xiao’s terrace for the rest of the day in a pout. you were a strange guest, certainly, but you were xiao’s. he kept very limited company, and those he lingered around felt his affections quietly.

when flowers had blown off their tables prior to the reception of an important guest, a mysterious bundle of qingxin had found it’s way onto the reception desk to replace them. when the eccentric xianyun had stopped by for a ‘surprise lunch,’ a small note in familiar writing on his table told him her tastes. when your small, flimsy mask tore in two… well, he couldn’t wait to find out.

he worked as usual, trading guesses with verr as he helped ferry plates back and forth. would he fetch you new leaves in perpetuity? fetch new ones from your home nation of sumeru? find a new toy to distract you? neither of them had ever met a pari before, didn’t know what you wanted or needed to thrive, but they entertained themselves with nonsense speculation nontheless.

xiao showing up in his kitchen without warning was nothing out of the ordinary. yanxiao had learned to pick out the shift in air pressure that signaled his arrival, wiping off his hands and putting the washed vegetables aside. the flat expression on his face was also routine, but the log he held most certainly wasn’t. handcarved offerings weren’t all too uncommon in liyue, especially from an adeptus, but he had a feeling it wasn’t for rex lapis or another adepti.

the next question, of course, was what he would carve. verr suggests a wooden mimic of the leaf mask and he can’t hide the way that makes him laugh, his smile wider than usual as he greets customers.

that night, if you stood just quietly enough beneath the upper balcony and the wind blew the right way, you would hear the quiet scrape of wood and metal. and the next morning, if you were anywhere near the inn, you would likely see a bright pari weaving through the levels, eager to show off their brand new mask carved by the hero of dihua marsh himself.

#m1d : [chats] #m1d : [secrets] #pari anon #WHATS UP CHATTERS #IVE HAD THIS ASK FOR 323 DAYS #FEELING GOOD (LIE) #either next up or the one after is the promised fatuiposting because. because. b. because- #pari anon pretty please dont hate me 🙏 #im working on your other asks as we speak xoxo #i finally went through and logged all the asks in my inbox which ive been meaning to do forever #theres like 30+ of them but we ball we ball we ball we ball #feeling motivated n im going to try not to burn myself out again cause ngl? shit sucks #oh also happy 4/20 to those who celebrate

[fireintheimpala]

John and Yoko getting married 8 days after Paul and Linda becomes even funnier when you discover that John tried to pull it off in FOUR days in PARIS. 😂🤣🤣 omg.

#only paperwork prevented him from pulling off this amazing bitch move #and added 4 days to the timeline #PARIS ahahaha #not very subtle John #McLennon #Shakespearean not just in its tragedy…but in its COMEDY

[sealrock]

decembhyur, day 5: struggle

little dark age, little dark age... — ♫

#decembhyur #decembhyur2023 #the link is to soundcloud instead of youtube this time. the original video got deleted but this remix is such a vibe #this has been in my head for a while #yea that's foulques as a kid; him and paris were childhood friends #i was torn on using this set for day 4 or not but this fit the theme of day 5 more #so imagine the 'struggle' of trying to carry a boy two times bigger than you for fun #and the actual struggle of trying to carry the dead body of your best friend back from the cliff so you could bury him #the body of the best friend you had to kill #it just hit me that this could be a companion piece for my other gpose of them featuring mgmt lyrics ough #blood cw #death cw #q. #mygposes. #ffxivsnaps #gposers #ffxiv gpose #ffxiv oc #hyur #elezen

[justplaggin]

finally stepped foot on the sacred grounds of miraculous ladybug

#so i went outside to touch grass and ended up in. paris #it has been a Weekend <- ticked off the list every possible tourist attraction (and a few underrated spots) in less than 4 days #and man. that is one big city #excellent food. surreal views. strange but wonderful sensation of seeing that famous landmarks/paintings/french ppl actually exist #also great place to converse in all the languages you know :D it's like the whole world is there #history all around. very musical. spotted a little girl in a lb onesie. the grass-touching was literal (had to see that one stadium) #got a custom shirt of my fav player and a dazai noodle stopper. also the muscle soreness of all time <- all of them thoroughly worth it #yk i COULD proudly say i was just plagging around paris- except no lazing around was done whatsoever #quite possibly the experience of the year 😌 #now if you'll excuse me i need to sleep until christmas

[thresholdbb]

Nephew: Janeway never did warp 10! She’s not became a lizard!

#A THRESHOLD DENIER IN MY HOUSEHOLD #gonna have to kick out this almost 4-year-old #I’ll fight a baby I don’t care #we gonna throw down #paris went warp 10 one day apparently #star trek according to my nephew

[mwagneto]

the fucking DAYS I've been having and will continue to have. literally non stop emotional rollercoaster good lord. like i knew wednesday morning - friday evening would be insane but holy SHIT I've aged like 3 years in the past 2 days and im not even through the worst of it. and i have to do all of it on basically 0 sleep

#LIKE IT LITERALLY FEELS LIKE A FUCKING YEAR PASSED SINCE TUESDAY EVENING DJEIFJEFJEIFJD CHRIST #NOT IN A BAD WAY. JUST A LOT OF THINGS HAPPENED MOST OF WHICH I KNEW WERE GONNA HAPPEN #OK NVM YANKED THE LONG ASS TAGS. tldr I've been having a fucking TIIIME #literally every emotion ever invented for realll goddddddd #but !!!!!! im about to head out to the airport and fly to paris and meet my best friend of four years irl for the first time!!! #fucking crazy !!!!!!!!!!! not that jazzed abt paris but extremely jazzed about us finally getting to hang out #and not at all jazzed about the fact that i'll basically spend THREE ENTIRE DAYS AWAKE #got like 4 hours of sleep from tuesday to wednesday and another like 4 from wednesday to thursday #and I'll get Zero sleep from thursday to friday coz my bus leaves at 2am and it's 1am rn so i have to head out soon #so unless i can sleep on the plane or the bus I'll arrive there as the sleepiest man on planet earth #wish me luck🫡 #barking

[himbo-buckley]

According to Benedict Colin traveled around Europe for 4 months. That‘s about 120 days.

Even if we assume that exclude the travel time to and from Europe and also the fact that Napoleon Bonaparte had just been defeated and was currently collecting supporters from Elba

It takes about 10 days on horse to go from Paris to Marseille. My dude only talks about the contessa cause that‘s the only story he actually has cause he spent 4 to 6 weeks on horseback alone. At least.

#colin bridgerton #my boy spent maybe 4 to 5 days a city #where did he go? #paris? and marseille? lyon is on the way … genf? sth in bretagne? dijon #i need his itinerary #sth spanish so barcelona? lloret de mer

[goingplacesfarandnear]

4 Days in Paris: Montmartre’s Bohemian Spirit Highlights Day 4

The Musee de Montmartre’s collections on display in the apartments and gardens capture the bohemian spirit of Montmartre © Karen Rubin/goingplacesfarandnear.com By Karen Rubin, Travel Features Syndicate, goingplacesfarandnear.com On my last day in Paris (I have cleverly booked an evening flight from Charles De Gaulle airport), I just want to lose myself in Montmartre. Perched high above Paris…

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#4 Days in Paris #Moulin Rouge #Musee de Montmartre #Paris highlights #Paris in 4 Days #Sacre-Coeur Basilica

[gregor-samsung]

Jours de France [4 Days in France] (Jérôme Reybaud - 2016)

#Jours de France #4 Days in France #Jérôme Reybaud #Paris #Nathalie Richard #Pascal Cervo #Arthur Igual #Fabienne Babe #Liliane Montevecchi #Laetitia Dosch #2010s cinema #France #Nicolas Restif de La Bretonne #Henri Thomas #French movies #casual encounters #LGBTQIA+ #Val de Loire #gay road movie #male homosexuality #anonymity #strangers #relationships #sky #memories

[jackredfieldwasmyjacob]

the funniest thing about my sister and her not-so-secret girlfriend is that today i literally saw them kissing while crossing the road and still she will only call her a frieend around me

#THEY'RE GOING TO PARIS TOGETHER LATER THIS MONTH #the 'girlfriend' gave me some sunglasses to return to my sister after working all day in a job i git through her #as well as like 4 other of my sister's friends #like come on !!! #i've already been through the self-flagellating and anxiety phase #the getting angry at my sister phase #and now i just find the whole situation hilarious #cause my sister has bo reason to keep this girl a secret to me or my parents #she just chooses to do so <3 #and i resoect her for that and only that #can't wait to see what other shenanigans and mental gymnastics my sistef has to do next!

[sealrock]

decembhyur, day 14: water

I have a recurring dream of hector, and paris is not in it. I dream of him frozen in a moment in time that forces me to relive the heartache and terror I put him through. he's separated from me by water; at times it appears to be a lake, and other times an ocean. I hear the roar of waves and the wind chill against my face, but hector does not move from his spot. I cannot discern if he says anything to me during these moments. he just stands there, away from me, just like before. he looks so small and fragile marooned out there, and yet I cannot save him. as I stand firmly rooted in place, as I've done so many times before, a heavy fog begins to roll over the tide. it engulfs everything in its path, including hector. my voice seizes, a lump forms in my throat as I watch him vanish before my eyes. I feel hot tears mixed with kohl race down and stain my cheeks, and still, I cannot speak. I cannot cry. I cannot scream. all I can do is stand there, just like I've always done before, suddenly so helpless and useless in the face of a horror of my own making. I failed him. I pushed him aside so callously when he needed me the most. he will always be here, trapped by ever-flowing water. I cannot reach him… not anymore. — ♫

#decembhyur #decembhyur2023 #i hate tumblr formatting btw #you guys have NO idea how hard this prompt was for me. i agonized over this for 4 days straight because i was drawing blanks #but then the omori ost gave me inspiration #i know i said i wasn't gonna include hector in this but i needed angst and some mildly creepy vibes #andi has this nightmare because she feels guilty over not listening and helping hector when he was showing signs of a mental breakdown #she wanted things to be just like before where everything was right in the world #but in the end she distanced herself from him and ended up being the cause of halmarut possessing him #sidenote: paris rarely appears in andi's dreams because she doesn't think about them. her own child #she assumed that paris would be safe and sound with cassandra and have a semi-normal life. well she thought Wrong #q. #mygposes. #ffxivsnaps #gposers #ffxiv gpose #ffxiv oc #hyur

[crimswnred]

CHAPTER 4: Paris, France

Number 10: Youcef fucking Zidane. (Youcef + Missionay/Breath Play)

#litg #litg fanfic #litg season 4 #litg youcef #litg ff #litg s4 #love island the game #PTDL #kinktober #oc: paris walker #another day another slay #new chapter!

[lilypyee]

Teen-A-Day CAS Challenge by @dizzywhims

Day 7, 8, and 9

Try Hard - This is Franklin! He is the type of guy who if he misses a test he would break down. He loves school and finds it extremely easy. He may come off as mean but is a very lovely guy once you get to know him but try not to distract him while he is doing his work!

Hipster - This is Valentina! She is a senior and is extremely excited to be done with school, so she can travel all over the world. She loves to go to hole-in-the-wall types of cafes and restaurants. She is everybody's best friend and will sneak in snacks and drinks for her lower classmen.

Party Thrower - This is Paris! She is the sterotypical mean girl except she has toned down her attitude after getting with her girlfriend, Danie. She loves to party like nobody is watching and doesnt like listening to authority figures. She used to throw parties or go to parties every day but she has now toned it down to 2 or 3 times a week.

#i hated the way the comic outline looked on Paris's hair so i took it off #ts4 simblr #ts4 #teen-a-day #sims 4 cas #ts4 cas challenge

[mwagneto]

WHY THE HELL IS PARIS SO SMALL???

#ONE FIFTH THE SIZE OF BUDAPEST? HELLO????????? WHAT💀 #anyway. i am going to paris to finally meet my bestie of over 4 years this autumn. lets fucking GOOOO #barking #we've unironically made at LEAST 20 different meetup plans and none of them worked out so far #this time insha'allah. we are sooooo fucking ready #and i get there the day the ofmd finale airs so we'll be able to watch it together... fate is literally real