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[CLIN D'ART] Chantal Lami alias Marie C, artiste peintre @chantal_lami_ www.marielami.com #clindart #mariec #artistepeintre #artigers #instaart #artoftheday #contemporaryart #abstractart #colours #fenetresurlart #culturechezvous https://www.instagram.com/p/CotxJukNYCN/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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god-u · 5 months
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they really said
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polar-biscuit · 2 months
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got this mariecate collecting dust on my ipad.. here you go mariecate enjoyers
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calliopes-corner · 5 months
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literally them
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alegacyofmonsters · 5 months
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teleanors · 6 months
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marie can control the body (the blood) and cate can control the mind. the writers knew if they were on the same side the war would be over so quick
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mariejordans · 6 months
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ppl are already starting to be nasty towards marie on twitter re: the hands popping theory i’m actually starting to get pissed off a little…
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paperdoll201 · 2 months
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jordan hot young, strict teacher. marie pretty, determined, intelligent who just can’t get an A in their class
gen v tumblr please come back
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tommensbaratheons · 6 months
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Innocence died screaming, honey, ask me I should know
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occulthours · 5 months
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my 2023 characters wrapped! thank you for the tag @pinkhysteria 🩷
tagging @cancerian-woman @hydesjackiespuddinpop @rafetopia and all of my wonderful mutuals who see this and would like to participate to share 9 characters they loved in 2023!
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murvensworld · 4 months
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gen v era went by so quickly.
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brthnstark · 6 months
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why are you making excuses for her? [marie/cate]
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polar-biscuit · 1 month
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if your friend is not afraid of touching your deadly naked hands, it's love.. mariecate should kiss i think
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glassycoffins · 3 months
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Cate every time she kills someone: Marie, I did it for you. you’ll thank me later when you finally understand 😒😒
She’s so unserious
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calliopes-corner · 5 months
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shame — cate dunlap
fandom : gen v
pairings : mentioned jordan x marie & cate x marie
word count : 659
summary : cate realizes something about herself
warnings : internalized lesbophobia
author's note : i literally just finished gen v and i'm hyperfixating on it and cate ( especially cate ) so hard. . . she is a lesbian TO ME !!!!!!!!!!! mariecate is real TO ME !!!!!!!!!! ( i live in delusion ) i don't know if this is even remotely good but i desperately needed to write something for her so :33 , mitski title also
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The pitch dark encompasses Cate, swallowing her and her surroundings, leaving her with nothing to distract herself from the unwanted thoughts. The kind of thoughts that creep in only in the dark when you’re unable to hide even from yourself. Her mind conjures up all of the moments she’s stared just a second too long at Marie, the shameful unsatisfied feelings she’s buried after sex with Luke despite how fucking perfect he is. Was she quickly corrects herself. And another memory resurfaces. 
Her stomach twists as she recalls the split second of relief she had felt when he’d done what he had done. It was sick and it was twisted and she blocked that memory out for a reason. Of course she had been heartbroken after that second and that’s what mattered. It didn’t mean anything, it was just a result of the shock of his death. She had lost her boyfriend after all. The boy that she had loved had been suddenly ripped away from her. 
She had loved him, hadn’t she? Yes. Of course. She tells herself firmly but she’s not so certain if it’s true. She was supposed to love him. She definitely had liked him but she’s not quite sure she’s ever really loved a boy before. She’s never felt the nervous butterflies or the giddy excitement that people always talked about when they talked about being in love. Not with Luke and certainly not with Andre. She had never been “boy crazy” or had particularly strong feelings about any of the boys she’d dated. She’d always felt uncomfortable when Luke told her he loved her- when any boy had. Forcing herself to say it back was even worse - how could she reassure someone of something she wasn’t even sure about herself? At least she told herself she wasn’t sure. Deep down she knows she just hadn’t cared about them the way they cared about her. She wanted to love them - she wanted it desperately. Maybe there was something wrong with her. Maybe there still is. 
Or maybe, just maybe it’s something else. Marie isn’t the first girl she’s caught herself staring at. There have been others… She’s possibly felt that shy awkwardness of wanting to be noticed by someone else you like maybe a little too much. She can’t help but feel the shameful nauseating feeling of jealousy whenever she sees Marie take Jordan’s hand or offer them a secret smile. And there are other things too… She often finds her fantasies full of soft skin and long hair, and too often she plays the role of the male partner in them. She’s never once questioned her gender, she’s definitely a girl, but it’s far too shameful for her to imagine her real self with another girl in that way. 
No, there’s no way that she, Cate Dunlap, could be anything but straight. It’s not that she’s homophobic or anything - she’s perfectly fine with other people being queer - but it’s not an option for her. Plus, everyone has had those kinds of thoughts about girls, haven’t they? They’re just a part of growing up, aren't they? It’s silly for her to even entertain the possibility of her being… like that. 
Still, she lays there in the dark and a part of her knows. Lesbian. She examines the word in her mind, repeating it over and over again. Lesbian. Lesbian lesbian lesbian lesbian. She repeats it until it doesn’t sound like a threat to her, to everything she’s ever known. She repeats it until it doesn’t even sound like a word anymore. 
Tears prick her tired eyes. She can’t think about it anymore. She’s overwhelmed and God she’s tired. She’s beyond tired - she’s fucking exhausted. She tries to think of anything else. Something calming, comforting even, anything to get these shameful thoughts out of her mind. Still, when she eventually drifts off into a fitful sleep all she can think about is Marie’s sweet smile.
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teleanors · 6 months
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mariecate being tethered in the worst way possible
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