fleur is a baddie, she can be kind if you are but if you are rude beware.... If you hate her she hates you 100000x more.. she will be the first one to punch the devil.
im so scared of fleur
by hey....ig June 14, 2021
Get the fleur mug.“We’ll run away together, just you and me.” The cliches of red plastic cups, graffitied walls, and endless city lights are constants in his existence. Impulsive, daring escapades—born from the recklessness of youth—define his days. Judging stares and disapproving whispers from adults mean nothing to him; he thrives in the bitter frost of early mornings, feeling utterly free as though destiny bends at his will. His smile is a locked door, silently declaring, You don’t know me. You never will.
An unsolvable mystery, he draws others in with layers of complexity bound by time and wear, each detail enticing the curious to dig deeper. A guitar prodigy with the spirit of a rockstar, his fiery energy flirts with destruction. His aesthetic mirrors his essence: veiny clothing, buffalo Londons, and silver necklaces. He lives in the analog haze of walkman cassette players, and old vinyls, exuding a raw, unfiltered charisma. He is a fleeting yet unforgettable moment—a living enigma, impossible to pin down yet mesmerizing to behold.
An unsolvable mystery, he draws others in with layers of complexity bound by time and wear, each detail enticing the curious to dig deeper. A guitar prodigy with the spirit of a rockstar, his fiery energy flirts with destruction. His aesthetic mirrors his essence: veiny clothing, buffalo Londons, and silver necklaces. He lives in the analog haze of walkman cassette players, and old vinyls, exuding a raw, unfiltered charisma. He is a fleeting yet unforgettable moment—a living enigma, impossible to pin down yet mesmerizing to behold.
by Matthias Fleur December 13, 2024
Get the Matthias Fleur mug.1. The sacred balance between softness and sharpness.
2. A way of creating — where tenderness cuts, and pain blooms.
3. A personal code: feel deeply, strike precisely, never fake.
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La Lame (“the blade”):
The rage. The edge. The part of you that fights, slices through lies, never backs down.
Unapologetic. Brutal. Precise.
La Fleur (“the flower”):
The soul. The light. The part of you that feels, grows through cracks, speaks in poetry.
Fragile, but never weak.
2. A way of creating — where tenderness cuts, and pain blooms.
3. A personal code: feel deeply, strike precisely, never fake.
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La Lame (“the blade”):
The rage. The edge. The part of you that fights, slices through lies, never backs down.
Unapologetic. Brutal. Precise.
La Fleur (“the flower”):
The soul. The light. The part of you that feels, grows through cracks, speaks in poetry.
Fragile, but never weak.
“Her art? Pure La Lame & La Fleur — it broke me and healed me in the same breath.”
“He moves like La Lame, but writes like La Fleur.”
“He moves like La Lame, but writes like La Fleur.”
by serlafleur July 12, 2025
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