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On The Other Side Of Sanity
On the other side of sanity
Bonjour ~
Those who don't know me, let me to introduce myself, not that you deserve it, because who doesn't know who I am, they're probably just cretins.I was a violinist, famous, and the youngest of them all.My name was included among the great ones, as long as I failed .. and it was the fault of the woman who I love the most.My name is Malo de Vigny , if you're not illiterates you can read it. I'm in my early twenties, but now ... everything is so foggy .. I'm not sure of anything. I'm from an aristocrat family, I was.. Mademoiselle Justine Florbelle's suitor .. I was one of the three. I don't want to take the word insignificant worms like those other two. People call me "arrogant pompous brat".. maybe I am, but what they mean to me? What I mean to them? Nothing, just never .. never will understand what I felt for her .. and still .. I think I'd do anything.Aren't left anything but the wonderful memories of the past, when I went to concerts, went to aristocracy parties, amused the ladies.. many things have changed.I am a shadow of the former .. bright shining star who I was.

Health: healthy
Mood: depressed
Sanity: low

M!A: -

ooc: I think Alois has never been this productive like in these days since the school stated v:  Draws in school, color them at home while no one is on then rp with us. Perfect! Never bored.

Anonymous asked:

my dashboard is full of this shit. you guys can't talk about anything but the fucking wedding. i follow all of you but i'm thinking about to unfollow the entire "group" cuz it's getting annoying

ooc: Unfollow, like I care. And it’s you Anons who keep sending messages and questions about the wedding. I suggest you to shut up instead.

Anonymous asked:

hello Malo! you know Weyer's wedding is tomorrow, right? are you prepared?

Look. He mentioned several times that he wishes us to go to their wedding. I got letter but I was upset. Did I get invitation? No. I have no idea where will it be anyway. From now I didn’t even know it was going to be tomorrow. Unless Wilson could talk to them but no connection has been made in the last few weeks. Besides, as you know Alois is gone…we don’t know when or if he’ll return. This is a very hard period for us..no time for anything.

wilson-the-demon:

wilson-the-demon:

ooc: These last weeks/days were pretty boring and eventless. Everytime I have time and I’m in the mood people are busy. I wait…and hope as always. But I think I’m losing my mood to rp with “old” people… I mean like when you got used to your friends and you still love them…

// I know and thank you. I have/had drama, tragedy and romance ideas but it sucks when none of you is here to rp.. I don’t blame you guys I simply feel bored and no one likes to lose their mood…

// if you want switch account and rp with me as Alois or Justine. threw me a starter anytime you want. you’re always welcome in my inbox v: you know how much I love to rp with you and love your ideas!

wilson-the-demon:

ooc: These last weeks/days were pretty boring and eventless. Everytime I have time and I’m in the mood people are busy. I wait…and hope as always. But I  think I’m losing my mood to rp with “old” people… I mean like when you got used to your friends and you still love them of course but somehow the eventless nights/days ruin everything..mostly my mood and hell, it plays with my once endless patience. But I blame only myself.

// u: you can always rp with your loyal wife!!!

With you eternally mine
In love there is
No measure of time
We planned it all at the start
That you and I
Would live in each others hearts
We may be oceans away
You feel my love
I hear what you say
No truth is ever a lie
I stumble and fall
But I give you it all

Anonymous asked:

I think that you should forget the haters, you're just amazing you and your account so if someone hates it, it's their problem, but seriously you shouldn't let them break you

ooc: Meh. I just don’t want you anons think I’ll treat few of you nicely only because at times I get anon “love” too.

ooc: I’m not amused by anons at all. They caused enough headache for me not to treat them nice but equally bad. Go and thank to the assholes.

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*Yet another Easter alone. Alois sighing sat on the bench outside in his garden. Picking the petals of a pure white rose, he was thinking about the love of his life. The woman who didn’t even care him to visit her. On the contrary, it appeared that mademoiselle Justine wanted to be alone. Again….

*Malo was bored without his loved one. After spending long hours in the inn, the violinist decided to walk home even thiugh the manor was empty without Alois. He chose another way, walked past the gardens. This way was longer but he wanted to be alone with his thoughts. Soon he could see someone, very familiar. The blonde man was sitting alone in his garden on a bench.* It’s not possible… Alois..? *The young musician went closer to see the other man, waved him happily forgotten the fact he could be another Alois Racine*

*Soft wind carried his voice , making it barely audible but Alois could recognize the owner. Turned his head around surprised yet unamused. Malo? Whatever he wanted?*  Malo… It supposed to be holiday. Please say you are not here to pester me. *Well, at least he wasn’t spending time with Justine. The blond frowned, though the other didn’t look drunk* 

How rude… *obviously this man wasn’t his beloved. Malo didn’t really want to waste more time but he was curious. he already met three different Alois, was he another? damn time paradoxes!* Bonjour for you too…. and don’t worry I have better things to do.

You seem quite confused mon ami… *Friend. Malo was hardly his friend, but the older was too kind as always. Soon he got up , walked to the iron gate to open it, greeted the musician* Care to get in to have a cup of tea? I know I’ll regret this but you don’t look alright.

I.. *he hesitated for a moment. Malo hasn’t known this Alois and the other probably confused him with another Malo. though a cup of tea would have been nice now. somehow the redhead wasn’t in the mood to drink more alcohol* …merci.

*Malo wasn’t merely strange but did seem different than the last time they met. Alois led him into his chateau and asked a maid to bring them some tea. And did he just say thanks? How odd! Malo usually hasn’t been so nice* Do take a seat. I assume you’re in your way home….from Justine.

*he shivered at the name. this man had no idea how much Malo hated and despised that woman. grimaced slightly and looked away* No.. actually I… was looking for someone. But yes, I was going home though a little drink will be good. I apologize I’m a bit dispersed..

*The maid came soon. Tea with ruby-red color shone in the white porcelain cups. It was still steaming. Alois pointed at one of the cups, offering Malo to take it* Have a cup of hot tea though I know you prefer wine. May I ask where were you straying? The city is in mess, must say. To be candid, surprised me the fact you weren’t with my Justine. But, have I seen a grimace on your face? 

I know…so is my mind but I had something urgent to do… *the musician took the cup and drank a little tea. how much it reminded him of his beloved husband. his Alois always loved to drink tea. Malo hoped one day he’ll return* Ah…yes a grimace indeed. I just don’t really feel good. That’s all. And don’t worry I wish no spend time with Justine.

I wonder when will Alois return ..if he ever will. Even our own home is empty without him. Perhaps I wasn’t the best husband and my youth is not excuse. I yet want to fix everything…if he still able to find a reason deep  inside in his heart to be with me..