baby, i just dyed my hair to make me feel like i don't care it'll be my war paint 'cause lord knows i need strength mondays might be alright and sundays will probably hurt 'cause when your mouth starts moving with the noise i don't hear a single word
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mundungus !
ariel wasn’t the happiest girl he’d come across at hogwarts . she was , as the kids say , quite fucking depressed . but dung liked her—- cared more about her than he did most people these days . watching someone desperately try to keep the pieces together was admirable , she was admirable , but he rarely told her such . his beliefs were evident though in the softness he showed her . while the boy’s heart was pure , his mannerisms typically showed the opposite of this . he liked to fight and liked to drink– those weren’t things the pure of heart were known for . the blond tucked his harmonica back into his flannel pocket upon seeing her enter , an eyebrow cocking up as he eyed the bottle hanging by her hip . ❛ those keep poppin’ up faster than we’re puttin’ ‘em away , kid . do i gotta start worryin’? ❜
❛ i missed ya over christmas . ❜ ariel deflected the question with apparent ease , setting the bottle on the nearest table before crossing the room to perch on the desk across from dung . she’d known the question was coming , but she wasn’t quite ready to respond --- she knew she would . he knew too . ❛ couldn’t pass up an opportunity to go to the macdonald’s , though . i’ve told you about their place , right ? it’s fucking huge . ❜ settling more comfortably into the desk ( as comfortable as a desk could get , of course ) , she released a near silent sigh . ❛ no , ❜ she finally whispered , a response to his earlier question . ❛ don’t worry ‘bout me . it’s just ... a couple , y’know . the holidays ... they’re hard . ❜
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frank !
bullshit. white lies were his specialty at this point and he had heard his fair share of them, this wasn’t creative – “i’ll escort you –” he offered, it was more of a voluntold situation, but he could at least be polite about it.
the offer was so PROPER, forced just enough to make ariel laugh. ‘ escort ’ --- hilarious. in fact, ariel would much rather she went back on her own, or better yet, stay right where she was. but something told her he wouldn’t let her. not that he controlled her. but some part of her felt compelled to follow his instruction anyway... ❛ fine, ❜ she murmured, moving towards the doorway and brushing past him gently with her shoulder. the touch sent an involuntary shiver down her spine --- fuck feelings. ❛ but don’t go asking me why i was out, or why i’m alone or some crap, ❜ she began, starting the walk back to the dungeons and speaking to him over her shoulder. ❛ you wouldn’t care, anyway. ❜
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nate !
“ this might come as an absolute shock to you, ariel, but I’m sure that I’d love your smallest dress — which really only guarantees that they’d hate it. “ his amusement won out over any false seriousness he’d shrugged on; not a big surprise that it proved too much work to keep up, as conversations with ariel tended to leave nate feeling like a boy without a war. seeing her smirk bloom into a smile was enough to have his mouth mirroring hers. “ it’s the perfect plan. alas — I’m probably staying here for the holidays. we’ll have to save it for some other time. maybe easter hols, if the staff loosens up their hold on us by then. but they’re not coming up for that dinner at least, so I get out of time with them without making you freeze for it. win - win, yeah? “
ariel grinned at the sight of the smile on nate’s feature’s, his words eliciting a teasing wink. ❛ of course, you’ll have to prove to me that you’ve earned it --- tell me, my dear, have you been naughty or nice? ❜ slowing down in the flirtatiously fast-paced teasing, ariel relaxed into a gentler smile, her back arching against the support of the chair. she studied him for a moment, trying to understand something else beneath his words, though she wasn’t sure what. ❛ i suppose that should count as a win, though i can’t help but feel slightly disappointed. ah, well, i suppose this means i will be spending christmas with the macdonalds, now that i know i have no prior engagements. ❜ quirking a brow ever so slightly, ariel continued. ❛ y’know, you should find some others who don’t have their folks to spend the holidays with --- instead of being alone... or perhaps in the company of a bottle... you deserve a break, too. ❜ she trailed off, eyes watching him carefully as she awaited a response.
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mundungus fletcher was a lot of things --- but ariel would rather sleep with lupin then say he was an enabler . ironic , of course ( he was probably one of the only people in the castle who could out-drink her ) , but ariel had learned in the last year that dung wasn’t just good at drowning in firewhiskey --- he was damned good at being her friend . so when ariel snuck into her favourite classroom only to come face-to-face with this , her friend , a bottle of firewhiskey in her hands , she couldn’t help but swear underneath her breath . even just the sight of him was enough to kill the mood , the need to drink . which sounds like a bad thing , maybe , but was one of ariel’s favourite things about him . he looked after her , even when she told him she didn’t need it . ❛ fancy seeing you here , ❜ she smiled , not even bothering to hide the bottle that hung by her side . / @duhng
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ARIEL &. DORCAS / i know you’re hurting, but so am i. and love, if your wings are broken, borrow mine so yours can open, too. cause i’m gonna stand by you.
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do not fall in love with me. for i am hungry and cruel & i will h o l l o w you out with heavy secrets & ugly insides.
a MOODBOARD for ariel mackay & frank longbottom
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ARIEL.
。• * ☪ ❛ ariel mackay , ❜ he offered�� , albeit quietly , as if her name was an explosive and he was simply waiting for it to GO OFF . he wasn’t nervous ; he had grown used to her sharp tongue one regrettably aimed at his jugular more often than not . no , he was just tired . ❛ have you opted out of the letter writing ? ❜ placing the book under his arm , he brushed away a piece of lint from his forearm . ❛ probably for the best . he’ll spend the better part of his holiday reading letters from people he’s never met . ❜ remus had already discussed it with the boys . if they could sneak out to go to hogsmeade , then they could sneak out to go see peter . he was having enough trouble as it was staying put and not bursting out of the castle that very second . ❛ i’ll tell him though . because you … you he knows . ❜
her body had an involuntary , physical reaction to the sound of her name rolling off his tongue . so quiet --- like he knew the whisper made it even more sacred , ruined . holding her books even tighter to her chest and clenching her jaw , she flicked her head to push away a string of hair that was playing with her eyelashes . ❛ he doesn’t need letters , ❜ she snapped , unable to contain herself though she knew she should be polite , recoiling slightly as lupin continued , supporting her very argument . at this point , her brain was telling her to walk away . instead , she spoke up again --- ❛ well ... i assume you’ve been told to stay put , so ... ❜ why was she still talking ? ❛ if you , potter and black need a cover to get out i’ll , um ... ❜ fuckin’ hell . fuck feelings . ❛ just gimme a shout , i guess . ❜
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ROEN.
。• * ☪ he didn’t want to say . he wanted to crumble up the paper , flowers and all , and shove it down his throat never to be seen again . ❛ uh , don’t laugh ! i kinda just wanna … crumble it up , flowers and all , and shove it down my throat . never to be seen again . ❜ the boy spoke his thoughts way too often , shyly shrugging before passing the letter over to her . ❛ yeah , yeah , ❜ he chuckled , ❛ wouldn’t mind a nice nap . i dunno though , one of my roommates likes to draw on my face when i sleep , so … ❜
ariel took one glance at the letter that had been slid her way and felt a physical pain behind her eyes as she tried to stop them from rolling . she’d heard the rumours of carpio’s slightly insane parents , but this felt on a whole other level . deciding not to read it , she slid it back to the hufflepuff . ❛ yeah , a’ight , you can eat that now , ❜ she teased , hoping to alleviate any embarrassment he might’ve felt . ❛ at least they love ya enough to come over --- i assume that’s what the letter’s about . you should count yerself lucky . ❜ shrugging once again , ariel replied , ❛ who said you had to nap in your dorm ? ❜
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NATE.
“ well, mackay, “ nate said, giving ariel a look of mock seriousness as he let his quill fall to the half-started essay in front of him. “ I wasn’t really planning on manning up today, so give me a minute here. “ he hadn’t been planning on much of anything today — aside from the assignment in front of him that had barely held his attention before ariel’s distracting, and much welcomed, arrival. “ waiting until the last minute to man up is more my speed, “ he began, seriousness ( even feigned as it was ) fading away in favor of amusement. “ so since you’ve caught me off guard here, how about we settle and say … if they even let us out, you’re cordially invited to get me away from my lovely family on christmas? “
ariel watched with a pleasant smirk as nate seemed to shift into the gear she had asked of him. ( boy did it feel good to feel good --- she’d spent far too much of the last week thinking of her mother and her impending absence at the coming christmas celebrations. the first christmas without her had been unbearable. something told her the second wouldn’t be any easier. nathaniel’s mock seriousness made it better --- he was a lightness where the rest of her friends were heavy and dark with unwanted sympathy. ) smirk turning to a grin, she nodded. ❛ why, of course. what if i wear my smallest dress to pick you up? would that just emphasis their disappointment in your choice of friends? ❜
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FRANK.
“i don’t want to be that guy, but it’s LATE. what has you roaming these halls?” had he wanted to approach her? no, he wasn’t in the mood for a verbal lashing. was he going to neglect his prefect duty? unfortunately, that was a no as well. it was all going downhill from here.
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her head swung around at the sound of his voice, her heart already pounding in her chest as he made his way towards her. just the sight of him was enough to send her mind spiralling down a dark and windy road, but with just the two of them alone in these empty halls, him telling her off in his weirdly strict prefect voice, she felt trapped, her mind and body left with nowhere to go but towards him. ❛ lost track of time. ❜ the excuse was as thin as paper, but she didn’t care. she didn’t have it in her to find anything else to say. there was too much on her mind, and frank longbottom only made it a thousand times worse. ❛ is this the part where you tell me to take my ass to bed? ❜ don’t say it like you used to...
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REMUS.
。• * ☪ the werewolf liked to think he knew everything ; of course , he knew the opposite was true . remus lupin was , at the best of times , a moron . despite his fancy prose and his charming smile , he could very well be the dumbest boy in the room because he had NO FUCKING IDEA why ariel mackay hated him so much . after a while he stopped trying to understand , eventually chalking it up to poor timing and some other bullshit . so when she ran into him , he might have thought she did it on purpose ; at least until she kindly handed him one of his books back . ❛ … trade you , ❜ he said with a soft smile , taking hold of the text before handing off a single sheet of parchment . he wasn’t in the mood for an argument . that and he could only assume things had gone to shit with that announcement ; students giggling and openly excited about the appearance of their parents . ❛ thanks . ❜
remus lupin was an arrogant prick at the best of times --- an unbearable nightmare at the worst . if peter pettigrew hadn’t just been dragged back from what most assumed was the dead , ariel might’ve taken this opportunity to smack the boy over the head before giving his book back . but FUCK ... fuck ... ariel had dealt with death , and it had nearly killed her . and so instead of smacking the gryffindor in any way , ariel took the outstretched parchment back in what she hoped wasn’t a snatch , clenching her jaw and keeping her eyes away from his smug smile . ❛ yeah , a’ight , ❜ she murmured , gathering the rest of her things and holding them tight to her chest . watching the boy rise , she cleared her throat , eyes darting around the halls and up to the ceiling . ❛ uh , ❜ another cleared throat . ❛ um ... if you get a chance , tell pettigrew we’re thinking of ‘im , eh ? it’s uh ... s ’ fucking a shit way to spend christmas ... ❜
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the seven deadly sins | lust
an intense longing; usually thought of as intense or unbridled sexual desire, but could also mean desire in general
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moodboard meme
send me one of the following symbols and i’ll make a moodboard for my character.
✿ for a general moodboard about my muse
💛 for a moodboard about our muses’ relationship
❤ for a moodboard about a romantic relationship of my muse
💗 for a moodboard about another significant relationship in my muse’s life
💕 for a moodboard on my muse’s view on romantic and/or sexual relationships
👗 for a moodboard about my muse’s fashion style
�� for a moodboard about my muse’s childhood
🏠 for a moodboard about my muse’s home aesthetics
🍕 for a moodboard about my muse’s favorite foods
👮 for a moodboard about my muse’s occupation
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ROEN.
。• * ☪ the girl had been quiet , so much so that roen was surprised to finally hear her speak . with a quick whip of his gaze , he came to the conclusion that she had either fallen asleep , or she had been practicing some impressive meditation habits . if the latter , his parents might have several tips to share . ❛ mondays . ❜ he mumbled , stuffing the rest of his letter into the pocket of his trousers . ❛ are YOU okay ? ❜ one might suggest he was spinning the conversation around ; avoiding the subject ; however , it was real concern that fused with his voice . she seemed sad the girl sitting without company and without a smile .
ariel quirked a brow at the one-worded response --- yeah, mondays sucked, but there was clearly something else on this boys mind. eyes flicking down to the parchment paper in roen’s hand, she considered moving closer to try and read what it said, but frankly he was wearing too much cologne to bare being any closer. instead, she opted for a question --- ❛ whatca got there ? ❜ stretching her arms above her head, ariel shrugged. ❛ m’fine. just a fan of a good nap, really. ❜ of course there was something on her mind. but she wasn’t about to talk to some random sixth year about it.
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*seductively slips into existential melancholy*
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