WHO: @tcnked
WHEN: september 12th, 9:23pm
WHERE: the tonks’ residence
she would never be used to this ━━━ to that S I N K I N G feeling in her chest as she read of the news of yet another death , yet another life snuffed out before its time . but perhaps more importantly , she would never be used to that nagging feeling , that hissing little voice in the back of her head that voiced the thoughts of her most deepest fears . what if ? what if the man that held the wand , the echoing laugh of the murderer behind a flashing green light , had been someone she knew ? a friend . family . & though part of her knew this was not such a far-fetched thought , every other inch of her wished to beg to differ . the only thing she could do was ignore it ━━━ this was not her battle . this was not her war to win . this was not her price to pay . or so she believed . pouring herself yet another glass of the intoxicating red wine , she tried for half a smile as she met her husband in bed , tapping their glasses together in a half-hearted toast as she nestled back against the bed frame . ❛ i finally got her to sleep . although there might have been a promise that her beloved daddy would take her to the candy store tomorrow . ❜
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BREAKING BAD | STARTERS
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the thing is, if you just do stuff and nothing happens, what’s it all mean?
and i’m sorry, but that doesn’t make you a bad person. it makes you a human being.
it’s like what they say: man plans and god laughs.
hang tough. you’re in the home stretch.
that’s right. now say my name.
kicking the hell out of yourself doesn’t give meaning to anything.
but i want you to know that you can be open with me. don’t hold anything back, okay?
someone has to protect this family from the man who protects this family.
i got people who depend on me.
it’s all about accepting who you really are.
you did the only thing you could. i hope you understand that.
there’s blood on my hands, too.
it may be awhile before i get home. i love you.
right from the start, it’s a death sentence.
nice try, asshole.
so from here on out, this can go hard or easy. so what’s it gonna be?
remembering you that way wouldn’t be so bad.
we love you, and this is your house as much as it is ours.
is this a good or bad thing?
i don’t sleep at night anymore. i freeze, i freeze up. my chest gets all tight, i can’t breathe. just…i panic.
i’ll be asking myself that for the rest of my life.
you know, it gets easier. i promise you that it does.
what the hell is wrong with you? i’m really asking.
you don’t give a shit about me.
i deserve whatever happens.
just a couple of days ago, you told me that a man held a gun to your head.
you know, i really think that would be good for you.
you’re on thin ice, you little shithead.
tell me one more time to calm down! come on!
if that’s true �� if you don’t know who i am – then maybe your best course would be to tread lightly.
i have nothing. no one. alright? it’s all gone.
if i had to put it in a word, i’d guess loyalty.
you need me to write it down for you?
the past is the past. nothing can change what we’ve done.
just admit it. admit what you did.
and a man, a man provides. and he does it even when he’s not appreciated or respected or even loved. he simply bears up and he does it. because he’s a man.
you know what i think? i think you accidentally told the truth.
shut the fuck up and let me die in peace.
you kill me, you have nothing.
hell of a last couple of weeks. makes a man wonder exactly where he stands.
but until then, who’s in charge? me. that’s how i live my life.
i need you to help prevent an all-out war.
just drop the whole concerned dad thing and tell me the truth.
you are tying up loose ends, and i don’t want to be one of them.
i’ve done a terrible thing. but i’ve done it for a good reason.
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✦ * · ˚ ⌜ gemma chan, tri, eighteen, aest, she/her ⌟ was that ANDROMEDA TONKS ? i heard the TWENTY-EIGHT year old is working as A HEALER now. not surprising, seeing as how they are INDEPENDENT and EMPATHETIC, although some say they can be BLUNT and OLD-FASHIONED. maybe that’s why SHE is rumoured to be NEUTRAL. here’s hoping they have what it takes to survive the war.
links: stats page & pinterest
BACKGROUND
andromeda was born and raised to be the epitome of a perfect pureblood little girl. her sweet, feminine looks and sharp, razor tongue complimented each other so precisely that she quickly became the favourite child. she was the leading image to promote the good name of the black family and was nearly always the centre of attention at every pureblood party.
and tbh, she was into it. growing up spoiled af meant she learned to crave attention, to crave praise, and she would stop at nothing to please her parents. of course, she wasn’t always perfect, she was still a child, [ ABUSE TW: but any time she stepped even a toe out of line, she was met with punishment at the end of her fathers belt. END TW ] therefore, she never did step out - and she didn’t want to. she liked to be adored, praised, doted on, and it gave her an intense sense of superiority tbh.
so basically she was the perfect little girl up until she started at hogwarts. and then... well, things started to change.
you see, the thing is, andromeda had never before in her life met anyone with muggle blood, and therefore had no idea who it was she was hating - she’d always just followed in her parents and sister’s footsteps. but when she started at hogwarts, andie met plenty of boys and girls who claimed to be muggleborn or halfblood and... they weren’t that bad?? and she started to get super confused and wondering why the hell it was she was supposed to hate them so much? and i mean, plenty of them were even better at magic then her, so her entire ideals began to shift
[ ABUSE TW: but christmas break of her first year, when she went back home and started questioning everything that she once believed in, her father beat her so heavily she was left with a scar across her shoulder. END TW ] after that, she kept her mouth shut.
but it was clear from here on out that andie was no longer the perfect little black child. she was labelled a rebel, she refused to attend the parties her mother begged her to [ ABUSE TW: and she received beating after beating to try and whip her back into shape. END TW ] still, however, she remained strong in her beliefs - she didn’t understand why muggles were beneath them and she would no longer stand for prejudice.
still, however, she was just a young girl. still at hogwarts and still living with her family, she found it incredibly difficult to detach herself from the lifestyle which she grew up in. not only that but she still adored her family, still loved her friends, and she wasn’t so sure she was brave enough to face them on the opposite side of the battlefield.
things changed when in her sixth year she fell in love with a boy called ted tonks. though things might have shifted before they completely changed from here on out, and it quickly became apparent that andie would do anything to be with this boy. even if that meant leaving her beloved sisters and her childhood friends.
with not even a penny to her name, andromeda ran away from home after graduation after admitting to her parents that she had fallen in love with a muggleborn.
both broke and both too young to even understand what they had done, ted and andie stayed with ted’s parents for a while as they worked at bars and restaurants and cafes to try and get some money to find their own place.
and by the time andie was 19, they did it!
they were married young and fell pregnant with nymphadora not so long after. at the age of 21, andromeda gave birth to nymphadora, and while she should’ve been over the moon, things were never going to be so easy.
it wasn’t too long after giving birth that andromeda was diagnosed with post-natal depression. she was hardly able to look after her own little girl yet alone herself. in the tough times when she felt so utterly alone, she found herself turning to alcohol as a way to relieve stress, and she has not been able to ween her way off it since.
although it’s obviously not post-natal, andromeda still suffers from depression and a form of ptsd. growing up in the home she did and leaving at such a young age, it was hard for andie to not feel hopeless, and she still suffers hard from it to this day. (but will she see anyone about it?? nope.)
a year after dora was born, andromeda enrolled in the healer’s program for a more steady income and for something that she was familiar with (she’d always been known to be a bit of a fretting mum at hogwarts tbh). she’s now a fully trained healer and works specifically with spell damage.
PERSONALITY
can someone say mum friend?????
very protective over those she considers friends/family. has been known to just take people under her wing and treat them as her own, especially people who have had similarly crap upbringing’s. she knows what it’s like to grow up in a toxic home and really just wants to prove that there are nice people out there who will look after you and love you and just wow i love her
those left over bits from when she was a true pureblood bitch lmao
l isten, it’s impossible really to just completely detach yourself from that with which you grew up believing. she’s been known to still be quite snappy and demanding at times, as well as quick to judge and sometimes manipulative.
she’s trying her best to be a better person i swear pls give her a chance
*coughs* alcoholic *coughs*
the side of her that spends night after night huddled in the dark corners of seedy bars, downing drink after drink without a care in the world bc she just hates the world tbh and yeah it’s just?? easier.
idk she’s just a mess pls love her
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