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ruben-rawbone · 29 days
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And she told me the story of Fatima, how she was stirring a pot when her husband came home with a new wife. Brokenhearted, she let the ladle slip from her fingers and kept stirring with her own hand, not noticing the pain. “The hand protects you,” she said. “Nothing can hurt it now. Nothing can touch us now.”
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roerigdaily · 2 years
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Zach Roerig as Sarge Will Mosley and Willa Fitzgerald as Coach Colette French in Dare Me, season 1, episode 6, Code Red.
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flamkeeper · 5 months
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unexpected hero
Beth Cassidy was quickly falling apart without her best friend Addy. With Addy always sucking up to Coach Colette French there relationship was getting tense. On top of that Beth’s mom has been using more at home and has been becoming physically violent. Beth was getting ready to head to school one morning when her mom high off her ass came in and started grabbing Beth. Beth tried to shrink away but a well place surprisingly strong punch to the stomach had her curled in a fetal position on the floor [ writers can choose to make this extremely graphic or not it’s up to you!] after the painful beating Beth makes it too school. On her way out she grabbed a handful of her moms strongest pills [ unbeknownst to Beth] in hopes of drowning her sorrows and pain. At cheer practice coach Colette and Beth get into [ you can choose whatever reason really!] and Beth’s storms off into the locker rooms. She stands in front of the bathroom mirror and out of anger of addy not backing her up against coach a couple minutes ago and the pain of her stomach from her mom Beth tosses back all the pills without thinking. Within minutes she feels dizzy. Everyone’s gone home after cheer practice and coach Colette is wrapping up. She find Beth convulsing on the floor of the bathroom dangerously pale and very conscious. Colette rushes to Beth and tries to understand what she is saying. Coach new the signs of overdosing. Beth is in pain and can hardly breath. Coach attempts to put her hand down Beth’s throat to trigger her gag reflex but Beth is thrashing to much. She pulls Beth into her lap and holds her still as she cries in pain. Coach forces her hand down Beth’s throat as she screams in pain while pinning Beth down. She quickly flips Beth over as she throws up. Coach takes a overdoes emergency injector from the first aid kit. Beth gets scared of the needle and tries to stop her but coach forces a hysterical Beth still as she tried to thrash away and painfully injects the thick needle into her neck while soothing Beth too. She then carries Beth to her office to have a chat once she’s conscious again.
this is a outline slash prompt so feel free to make it even more graphic or intense or not. It would mean the absolute world to me if someone would do a one shot or multi-chapter fic of this. I would be so excited this is my first time posting a prompt and I’m a bit new to tumblr. Anyways thanks so much for reading and please please someone anyone do a Dare Me one shot or multichaoter fan fic of this !!!! 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
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deadly-disturbed · 1 year
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veneredirose · 2 years
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it took me three days to finish this series, it’s called “dare me”, and it was worthless bc there’s no season two so it has an open ending and it annoys me so much. i didn’t checked before i started it, when i was at the third episode or something i did a research and it tourned out that the series was cancelled in the USA bc they wanted to give more importance to different series. it sucks bc now i don’t know what to do, have the doubt of how it ends or buy the book and read it all.
-possible spoilers of dare me
it’s well done but as i said it has no end. i have contrasting feelings about how they developed the plot and how they treated the personages. for example, initially i hated Beth bc she was definitely controlling Addy’s life, but then, when Coach Colette French arrived, she totally changed and the one who was controlling Addy’s life and mind was the Coach. Beth is super fragile and Addy is her only certainty of life, she knows that they will always be there for each other, but at the end i think that she has no doubt that Addy is changed and she can no longer trust her. there are a lot of things that i didn’t like, for example how they treated Beth after the soldier raped her, and how she reacted. the relationship between the coach and her husband is so suspicious, at the end they make it clear that her husband helped her with the suicide-omicide of the Sargent Will, but why did he help her? why he helped when she called Addy anyway? and it makes me think that he was aware of the relationship between her wife and the Sarg Will, but was he used to his wife cheating on him or he had his own benefits if he kept his mouth shut? idk and the non-end of the series makes me upset bc i want to know what happened next
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random-brushstrokes · 4 months
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Jacques-Emile Blanche - Portrait of the Novelist Colette (1905)
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larobeblanche · 2 months
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Jacques-Émile Blanche (1861–1942) • Portrait de la romancière Colette • 1805 • Museu Nacional d'Art de Catalunya, Barcelona
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sleepsucks · 6 months
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philosophors · 3 months
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“You will do foolish things, but do them with enthusiasm.”
— Colette
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blackswaneuroparedux · 9 months
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La beauté est une arme redoutable. Mais on ne peut l'employer qu'à des fins nobles.
Colette
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this-sapphic-paradise · 6 months
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(Gifset by @likeafantasy )
This gifset inspired me to write a The Fall of the House of Usher/Dare Me crossover fic.
Check it out: x
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ruben-rawbone · 24 days
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“Oh, Addy, I took it a long time ago. That time we slept at her house.” “But that was before everything. Why?”
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roerigdaily · 2 years
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Zach Roerig as Sarge Will Mosley and Willa Fitzgerald as Coach Colette French in Dare Me, season 1, episode 6, Code Red.
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speakspeak · 1 year
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Timeless Cool: Jean-Pierre Léaud and Marie-France Pisier on the set of Antoine et Colette, 1962, by François Truffaut.
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Eva Green- Owning the Red Carpet
Context: your going to the Dumbo premiere with your beautiful girlfriend Eva Green and coincidentally it just so happens to be your two year anniversary, let’s see what surprises you have up your sleeve for your incredible girlfriend.
A/N: I absolutely adored writing this and it’s probably my favourite Eva post yet, I hope you all enjoy.
Warning(s): None
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I couldn't believe I was here, with her, the love of my life, right now. Me and Eva had been together for two years now and we were currently on our way to the premiere for Dumbo, which coincidentally fell on the evening of our two year anniversary, and I was certainly going to make it a night that we'd both remember forever.
Pulling up to the premiere I turned and faced Eva who sat next to me, positioned perfectly to be the first person out of the car and I saw how she sat there fiddling with her fingers. I knew how she got nervous before events like this, we'd both already agreed that we wouldn't be staying for any after parties or 'Plastic Parties' as Eva liked to call them.
"Hey, everything's going to be okay," I whispered to her reassuringly as I placed my hand over hers to stop her fiddling. "And you never know it might be really fun," I said to her smiling knowingly, I had a couple of surprises up my sleeve.
"I know," Eva responded taking in a deep breath before she returned my smile with one of her own beautiful ones. "Anything will be fun as long as your with me," my heart melted then and I could already feel a tear or two pricking at the back of my eyes.
Eva then took our conjoined hands and brought them up to her lips giving them a loving kiss, her red lipstick staining them slightly, before the car stopped and then the door was being opened for us to leave.
I watched how Eva hesitated slightly and so I gave her hand a tight squeeze which seemed to give her the confidence she needed as I then said, "Don't worry, I won't ever let go."
she then looked at me and I saw how her ocean blue eyes searched mine for a little more encouragement, "Promise?" She asked me and I may have almost not heard but I knew her well enough that I would always hear everyone word she said and even the ones that remained unspoken.
"I promise, my Princess," Then she left the car with a final deep breath pulling me with her, as our hands never left one another's and I knew I could never love anyone as much as I loved her.
Then the flashes came and the cheers began and suddenly the press were firing questions in every direction known to man but I was quick to react, I didn't even have to think about it, it was just a reflex.
I held Eva even tighter by her hand and practically glued myself to her side as I lead us down the carpet. I'd never been to something like this before, so I was acting purely on instinct my mind going completely into overdrive. It's one focus was making Eva feel comfortable and safe and also make sure she had an amazing time.
We'd had to stop once or twice so Eva could answer some interview questions but once I saw the look in her eyes shift, from the questions lasting to long, I was on it and knew the perfect way to make her laugh.
A whispered joke in the ear always seemed to do the trick at home and it seemed to work even better here, especially when I attempted some of the jokes in French, my imperfect translation seeming to be hysterical to Eva as she doubled over in laughter more than once and that's when I knew I was doing my job correctly.
We were now on the fifth interview and I was simply waiting now for all my planning and scheming over the last few weeks to fall into place.
Then as this final questionnaire interview came to a close the quiet music they'd had playing in the background became louder and I seized the opportunity to complete step 2 of my plan.
Step 1 had been to get Eva to this point.
As the music became louder and some of the other cast stood at the front of the red carpet in an open wide section, free of the press standing two inches away from you, I dragged Eva over with me.
I pulled her over by our joined hands and without warning we were standing on the open space with the music playing and I grabbed Eva's over hand, her faces completely perplexed and then I began to dance with her.
The music became louder and little faster and I began twirling her around and around, at first she was hesitant but soon enough as she saw how much I was enjoying it, she gave in and threw caution to the wind.
We danced and twirled, our hands always joined. Eva and I were laughing like mad women and for those three minutes of the song there was no one else around. It was just us goofing around in the living room with the music blaring and causing absolute chaos.
I knew it was coming close to the end of the song and on that final increase in Volume I lifted her up into the air by her waist twirling her around in the air as she laughed and smiled, a cheshire wide smile, down at me.
Then the music slowed and faded away and I placed Eva backdown on her feet, the only difference now, from before, was that she was facing away from me, her back turned to me.
Which gave me the perfect planned amount of time to signal Dani over, who placed the small blue velvet box in my hand and moving the skirts of my dress slightly I knelt down in just enough time for Eva to turn back around.
I watched as a thousand and one emotions rushed through her at once, before her face settled on shock and she was covering her mouth with her hands, eyes wide in shock.
"Eva Gaëlle Green," i began to say remaining on one knee as she looked down at me, waiting. "My beautiful, crazy and outstanding girlfriend, I...." And then I had to take a deep breath becoming nervous myself.
"I had a whole speech prepared but suddenly it's left my mind, so here it goes, off script. I've loved you since the moment I saw you, I've loved you since the first time we got drinks together, I've loved you ever since we ran around Hyde park in the middle of the night on the way home.
I love you in the way you dance around the living room to classical music, I love the way you hum to yourself as you cook dinner, I love your patience with me when I butcher your native language.
But most of all I love the way that you entered my life, head first and down a couple of steps in the hotel I was staying at in Paris. That's how you and I have always done everything, head first with no regrets and that's how I want us to continue.
I saw the tears flood down Eva's cheeks leaving stains as they went by and it took no less than two seconds for her to kneel down, wrap her arms around me and bring me back to my feet in an embrace.
So my beautiful Princess, the Mistress of my heart and my best friend. Will you marry me?"
"Yes, yes of course I'll marry you Y/N!"
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rosepompadour · 1 year
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Anna Karina was quite a strange, whimsical girl herself. We could not say if she was beautiful or not, but she was someone who really lived. - Pierre Bénichou I arrived in Paris when I was seventeen, still in a ponytail and very innocent. To survive, I drew chalk portraits on the sidewalks, but it didn’t pay much. I crossed Paris on foot in my high heels, and this is how I discovered Saint-Germain-des-Prés by chance, where I found that the girls looked more like me than elsewhere - slightly neglected faces, a little bohemian. - Anna Karina
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