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A piece I made for Marianne Zine on Twitter. 

A piece I made for Marianne Zine on Twitter. 


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 Here’s a preview of my piece for @mariannefanzine on twitter!   All proceeds will be donated

Here’s a preview of my piece for @mariannefanzine on twitter!   

All proceeds will be donated to the JED Foundation, a charity for suicide prevention in teens and young adults. 

 Preorders are open until April 2nd. 

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Here’s my full piece for @/LBMzine on twitter ! You can still get a digital copies here: httpsHere’s my full piece for @/LBMzine on twitter ! You can still get a digital copies here: https

Here’s my full piece for @/LBMzineon twitter !
You can still get a digital copies here: https://gumroad.com/l/lvxNl

I had a lot of fun being a part of this zine! Everyone did a wonderful job! Thank you so much for having me!!


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Listen,,,, LISTEN their supports are really sweet together and I’m soft 

Listen,,,, LISTEN their supports are really sweet together and I’m soft 


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marianne sees your search history

marianne sees your search history


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Marianne - Fire Emblem: Three Houses

Marianne - Fire Emblem: Three Houses


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hongslice: some marihilda to heal ur soul

hongslice:

some marihilda to heal ur soul


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Untitled - Paris, JUNE 14

Untitled - Paris, JUNE 14


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Untitled - Paris, JUNE 14Untitled - Paris, JUNE 14

Untitled - Paris, JUNE 14


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A Conversation

Marianne was becoming bored with her ‘job’ at GFE. True, the money was good, but so were her expenses. Hair, make-up, beauty treatments, clothes suitable to be seen with rich clients, etc. Plus, she was developing a rather nasty cocaine habit. She said it was just to give herself a little boost, “You know, to give me some self confidence and get me through the night.“ But after snorting a line or two – or more – she had trouble finally falling asleep after a ‘date,’ so she began using sedatives. Then opioids, when the sedatives didn’t work. Of course, this constipated her and made it difficult to maintain her slim figure in addition to making her irritable. A friend at GFE suggested fentanyl, but a week later that same fried o.d.’d and died. So, Marianne thought it might be time for a ‘career’ change. She briefly considered going back home to North Carolina and maybe getting a job there. But, as she thought to herself, “Who am I kidding? Me back in Fayetteville?”

As she was fretting and drinking gin and tonics without the tonic, Marianne remembered that a client named Rick W. had told her about a place in France where she could make more money than she ever did at GFE, if she could abide by its peculiar rules. She thought, “I bet those rules might include me not doing drugs, or at least as many as I am now. Besides, I’ve never had a chance to use my high school French.” She paused, then said out loud, “I bet I have Rick’s phone number around here somewhere. We ‘dated’ several times.”

Rick was sound asleep in his apartment in Manhattan when the phone rang. He picked it up and said, “Yes?”

“Rick, sweetie. You sound groggy. Did I wake you?”

“Yes. It’s 2:45 in the morning.” Then, “Who is this?”

“Sweetie, it’s Marianne. From GFE.”

“Oh, Marianne. Hi! Speaking of which, re you high?”

“Well, maybe just a little.” Marianne giggled, paused, and then, “But I have a question.”

“Okay. Ask.”

“Do you remember telling me about that place in France? I think you said it was near Paris and that I could make bunch of money there.” Rick replied, “Yeah, I remember. It’s called Chateau Roissy.”

“Oh, that sounds dreamy,” said Marianne. “Could you get me a job there? I’m a little burned out with GFE.”

Rick responded, “Listen honey, I really don’t know a whole lot about it.” He paused, then hearing a sigh of disappointment on the other end, added, “But I do vaguely know a man who does. I think he’s some sort of big wig there. Maybe I could arrange an introduction.”

“Oh sweetie, that would be just marvelous. How can I repay you?”

“Oh, I’ll think of something.”

And so it began.

o-1968:genterie:source: unknown Rick, who had at one time been O’s lover when she was abandoned by S

o-1968:

genterie:

source: unknown

Rick, who had at one time been O’s lover when she was abandoned by Sir Stephen in New York and had gone to work as an escort for a company called the ‘Girlfriend Experience’ or GFE for short, looked at another GFE girl curled up, naked, on a striped easy chair in a hotel room in New York. He watched as she lit a cigarette, then poured her a glass of Merlot. After he handed it to her, Rick stepped back and said, “You know, Marianne, there is a place in France near Paris, where you could make well over three times what you get from GFE. I vaguely know a man who has a connection to the place. If you like, I could call him and arrange for a meeting.”

The girl called Marianne looked up at Rick with her coffee colored eyes, gave a slight smile and said, “Really?”


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o-1968:Marianne had come to New York hoping to make it as a theatre star. After all, she had majored

o-1968:

Marianne had come to New York hoping to make it as a theatre star. After all, she had majored in drama in college and had striking, if not classical, beauty. But as often happens with young women, her dreams failed to materialize. Through a friend Marianne learned of a company called ‘The Girlfriend Experience’ or GFE for short. Her friend told her it was an escort service for men coming to New York who might need a female companion for whatever reason. Her friend also said that there was no expectation of sex and that the pay was very good.

But…

Marianne soon found out that most, if not all, of the girls who worked at GFE ignored the no sex rule and received large tips from clients. VERY large tips.


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Marianne sat on the leather sofa in Rick’s apartment. As he was pouring her a drink, she said, “So, how do you know this Ralph fellow and what do you know about Roissy?”

Rick replied, “Neat or on the rocks?”

“Neat. I think my ‘date’ tonight is from Texas. I need a bit of a buzz to be civil to cowboys,” replied Marianne. Then, “You haven’t answered my question.”

Rick handed the three fingers of scotch to Marianne and said, “It’s a little complicated. You see several years ago I met a girl through GFE. I was relatively new in town and used the service. They sent me a girl in her mid-twenties. A redheaded French girl: she was stranded here in New York, so she began working at GFE. She was called O. She wasn’t a classic beauty, but pretty, nevertheless. And there was something about her that fascinated me. We ‘dated’ a couple of times, and truth be told, I sort of fell in love with her.”

“So, she told you about Roissy?”

“No. Well, not at first. I took her to a resort in St. Bart’s. We lay in the sun, ate, drank, made love, etc. Then she met another woman – a famous model - on the beach. Seems they knew each other previously or something like that. Anyway, both of them had been to Roissy.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. Her husband, the French girl, and I all met for dinner. And then the truth came out. It seems that O had been at Roissy. A previous boyfriend had taken her there. She went to prove her love to this fellow. While there she basically became his sex slave. Later, this same fellow ‘gave’ O to his older, half-brother, a fellow named Sir Stephen. He had taken O to New York but had gotten arrested for war crimes in Bosnia. He was taken away by INTERPOL. O was left broke; that’s how she ended up with GFE.”

“Does she still work for GFE? If so, I don’t think I have met her.”

“No. That’s the odd part. When I found out at dinner that she had basically been a sex slave, I was sort of put off. We quarreled. I never saw her again.”

“And what does this have to do with me going to this Roissy place?”

“I’m getting to that,” said Rick. Then, “About a year or so ago, this Ralph came to our law firm. He wanted me to help with a naming rights contract. We sort of became friends. He’ solder; very much a man of the world. He asked about female ‘companionship,’ and I recommended GFE. He went out with your friend Elke. Later, over dinner he confided in me that while Elke was superb in the sack, he was looking for someone a little more ‘interesting.’ I asked what that might be, and he said someone more submissive, maybe someone who likes to be spanked or tied up. That sort of thing. I was intrigued and asked what he meant. Then he told me about Roissy. He said he was a Senior Master in the Roissy Society. He knew O and the fellow who ‘owned’ her. The Roissy Society has a chateau, and it seems that there are two types of women there. Some, like O, are brought by lovers and are basically slaves. Others come voluntarily to be - no offense – basically prostitutes. All of them live in the Chateau. They service the Masters and any guests who come.”

Marianne interrupted, “Sounds very kinky and a little icky.” Rick continued, “But the girls are really well paid. I mean REALLY well paid. Most of the guests are very rich, powerful men. Diplomats, businessmen. Even some European royalty. I think you could make a lot of money if you are accepted.”

“What do you mean ‘if’? I thought it was a done deal.”

“Well, you have to be approved. By either some woman who is the manager there or a Master. That is why I have us scheduled for dinner with Sir Ralph this coming Friday. Elaines at 9 pm. Is that good for you?” Marianne responded, “Okay, I guess.” And while she was on her ‘date’ with the Texan that evening, all Marianne could think about was Roissy and, of course, money.

Marianne for ER Germany, 1975

Mariannefor ER Germany, 1975


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He’s not someone who feels comfortable confiding in others, or demanding things from them. He needs Marianne for this reason. This fact strikes him newly. Marianne is someone he can ask things of. Even though there are certain difficulties and resentments in their relationship, the relationship carries on. This seems remarkable to him now, and almost moving.

—Sally Rooney, Normal People.

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here are some fandom related Ko-fi requests I haven’t posted yet! Thank you to everyone who paid for a ko-fi!!

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rushed 20 minute inktober day 8 - frail

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new portraits of the deer!

From the french tv show ‘Marianne’

Oh l'amour

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you guys don’t understand how much this fucks me up every time i rewatch it

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one of my pieces for @feteahouses project!

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“I promise to the goddess of Fódlan that I will never give you cause to despair.”


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From my favorite Gilligan’s Island episode. You need us!

Today i watched this unreal masterpiece for the second time. Cèline Sciamma’s Portrait Of a Lady On Fire paints(its a movie) a vivid at the same time gloomy nature of a tender lesbian relationship between two young french women in the eighteenth century. Every frame of the film feels like a painting. It starts off as a film about glances and stares and slowly(not in a negative sense) unfolds itself into a reverie of a cathartic experience. Sciamma focussed on the power of a female gaze. She dares to tell us a lesbian story through the eyes of the women living it. She also touches the taboo subject of abortion. This movie immerses us into oceanic hues, lush canvas close ups and mystery of love. Outside we hear blowing of the wind and rushing of waves which juxtaposes with the inner turmoil these women are facing. The transformation of their memoir into their marker is shown with a perfect emotional arc for both the characters. It is filled with unforgettable moments especially the last scene which is one of most powerful shot i have ever seen. Sciamma’s film is carefully structured with beatiful shots by Claire Mathon.

krazehkai:Hello everyone!I posted this a few days ago on my twitter and forgot to post it here too. 

krazehkai:

Hello everyone!

I posted this a few days ago on my twitter and forgot to post it here too.  But preorder for my FE3Houses charms are now open (http://krazehkai.etsy.com)~! If you’re looking to purchase an entire house set, please consider the bundle deal to save cost~ This will be closing on June 30 and estimated to ship in late July. Thank you for looking~! :’ )

Preorders will be closing tonight!  Thank you to everyone who has ordered! I’m excited to get these made~ 


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Hello everyone!I posted this a few days ago on my twitter and forgot to post it here too.  But preor

Hello everyone!

I posted this a few days ago on my twitter and forgot to post it here too.  But preorder for my FE3Houses charms are now open (http://krazehkai.etsy.com)~! If you’re looking to purchase an entire house set, please consider the bundle deal to save cost~ This will be closing on June 30 and estimated to ship in late July. Thank you for looking~! :’ )


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