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are wr active or not?   bc i found a good fc substitution for astoria and maybe i will come back :eyes:

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diana is just such a huge astoria vibe to me and i love her as her fc but i do have to change her, i just dunno who to, pls ideas???  my go to rn is kaylee bryant but she’s not my fave, i just don’t really know who else, rip :)))

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to come back or to not come back,,,,,

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blaesus·:

NSFW   prompt    sent in by    @aystorias·    

‘i just borrowed your shirt. don’t you think i look cute?’

he situated on the bed when he hears her voice,   eyes peep over the top of the very interesting book he has in his hand and the sight he comes into contact with …  he has him stopping in his tracks.   the green and silver against her skin,   it’s everything he never realised he needed in his life.   his heart beats faster,   threatening to beat through his own chest and he feels heat run through his body.  he finds himself scramble up towards the foot of the bed,   the book forgotten about now as it’s thrown to the side,   itching to get close and close to her,   wanting his hands to run over her body.   “what are you doing to me, greengrass?”   he croaks,   words almost dripping with lust.  he can feel the desire to rip the shirt right from her delicious body bursting at the seams and he doesnt know if he can hold it for much longer.   at that moment in time,   the only thing he’s seeing is her and the skin that’s bare, contrasting against the stripes of his quidditch jersey. and right now,   all he wants is the shirt to be somewhere else and her skin against his.   “i dont know about cute, but you are trying to … kill me.”   he’s on his knees at the end of the bed, eyes only on her and he beckons her towards him with his index finger. and if she refused, he knows it didn’t matter because he’ll go to her; she’s got him wrapped around his finger.

this   is   definitely   out   of   her   comfort   zone.         and   she   doesn't   really   know   what   overcomes   her   to   do   this,      but   his   reaction?         makes   it   absolutely   worth   the   anxiousness   in   her   chest.         besides,      it's   gone   as   soon   as   he   disgards   the   book,      inches   closer.         the   fear   in   her   body   is   replaced   with   a   new   found   eagerness.   .   .         but   to   do   what?         she's   not   sure   yet.         ❝      i'm   not   doing   anything.      ❞         she   says,      barely   holding   back   a   smile.         ❝      it   was   just   laying   around,      so.   .   .      ❞         she   shrugs   innocently,      taking   a   step   closer   to   the   bed,      but   not   yet   giving   in.         she   does   a   little   twirl   for   him   before   chuckling   at   his   comment.         ❝      i'd   never   try   to   kill   you.   .   .      ❞         the   sentence   is   prolonged,      bottom   lip   trapped   between   teeth   as   she   turns   to   him   with   her   side.         her   index   finger   slides   up   her   outer   thigh,      and   finally   meets   the   hem   of   his   shirt.   .   .         but   the   movement   doesn't   stop.         instead,      the   fabric   is   lifted   enough   to   show   her   hip   and   that,      in   fact,      she's   wearing   nothing   underneath   his   shirt.

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hello,  does anyone have any fc ideas for miss astoria greengrass?

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hello,  does anyone have any fc ideas for miss astoria greengrass?

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Hey! I love the blog, but I just wanted to let you know that Diana Silvers is a Woody Allen apologist. She has a film called "Manhattan Magic" and that's dedicated to Woody Allen. It would be a good to consider changing your fc! I just thought you should know. (:

hi!

thank you for letting me know about this! i truly had no idea, otherwise i wouldn't have used her to begin with!! i will definitely change her fc now that i know, i don't really have any ideas whom to, but it's a work in progress and the main priority of this blog now!

thank you so much for letting me know, sweetie <3

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ship with me gdi.

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Send "Icons only" and something for my muse to react to

And I will show my muse's reaction using only icons (1-5) and no text

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malfoyinfidus·:

@aystorias liked for a starter!

“don’t worry about anything,”  lucius says the moment he’s alone with astoria.  his son is getting married, and it seems that draco is very much in love with his future bride.  it has been difficult reconciling their differences, but… she makes draco happy, and she challenges the way lucius thinks.  which is something that has been a constant in his life for the past few years since the end of the war.  this home still feels foreign to him.  how strange.  alas, one day it will be draco and astoria’s, and perhaps they can squeeze the last darkness out of these halls. 

lucius stands, letting out a soft grunt as he puts pressure on his bad leg, leaning into the familiar cane.  it is no longer a sign of the family and prosperity;  now it fulfills its purpose to keep him from falling ( – falling further than he’s already fallen).  “we will take care of all the expenses.  it would be my pleasure to do so.”  he’s quiet for a moment, admiring her silently.  “you make him very happy, you know.  i haven’t… seen him that happy in years.”  it’s – not easy for lucius to be so open with his feelings, considering his own upbringing, but the war changed that as well.  and he thinks it’s important that his future daughter-in-law knows how much she means to this family… to the legacy of the malfoy family and it’s new horizons. 

lost   in   her   own   thoughts,   she   doesn't   expect   anyone   to   stay   behind.         left   alone   lucius.         it's   always   been   him   she   dreaded   facing   when   it   came   to   dating,   and   now   marrying,   draco.         they   are   so   different.   .   .         but   in   a   sense,   he   reminds   her   of   her   own   father.         maybe   a   little   more   distant   than   edward   greengrass.         ❝      easier   said   than   done.      ❞         and   despite   everything,   she   welcomes   the   conversation   with   a   warm   smile.         ❝      we   don't   really   want   a   grand   wedding,   draco   and   i.         but   try   telling   my   mother   that.      ❞         she   laughs   softly.         ❝      she   thinks   it   might   be   the   only   wedding   she   gets   to   throw.      ❞         partly,   all   of   her   family   are   surprised   they   are   having   any.         ❝      that's   so   kind   of   you,   mr   malfoy.         and   i   greatly   appreciate   the   offer,   however.   .   .         i   don't   think   my   parents   would   allow   for   the   unfairness.      ❞         she   smiles,   her   eyes   do   too.         and   then   her   heart   swells:      draco's   happiness.         that's   all   she   ever   wanted   from   the   moment   she   met   him.         when   she   met   the   broken   man   who   thought   he   deserved   less   than   nothing.         ❝      i'm   glad   you   think   so.         it   means   even   more   coming   from   you.         i-      i   just   want   him   to   realise   how   great   of   a   person   he   is.      ❞

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blaesus·:

❝    so    are    you    going    to    tell    me    who    you    are    going    to    the    ball    with,    or    are    you    going    to    leave    me    guessing?    ❞

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❝      what   does   it   matter   to   you   anyway?      ❞

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dmalfy·:

@aystorias heart’d  it :

             groan  falls  from  lips,  head  hanging  as  stomach  twists  with  nausea,  another  night  like  that  with  blaise  &.  he  will  throw  himself  to  the  great  lake’s  squid.      ❛  whatever  i  did  or  said,  my  apologies,  ❜      a  pepper  up  potion  is  needed,  some  animal  playing  with  his  brain  until  it  will  fall  from  his  ears,  if  only.

hands   holding   a   vile   extend   towards   him.         in   it   is   a   crimson   potion   that   astoria   has   been   working   on.         ❝      here,   drink   this.      ❞         for   now,   his   words   are   ignored,   and   eyes   are   focused   on   the   liquid.         ❝      having   an   older   sister   who   drinks   too   much   serves   for   a   good   way   of   creating   an   anti-hangover   potion.      ❞         not   that   astoria   needs   an   excuse   to   want   to   create   something.   .   .         new.         hesitantly,   she   sits   next   to   him,   keeping   distance.         ❝      do   you   really   not   remember   last   night?      ❞

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plotting call.

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gotta have a yell for @aystorias!! tosia was one of the first proper friends i made in this fandom and they were so welcoming it was exactly what i needed! our characters clicked instantly and it was one of those rare rp moments where we both just couldn’t go to sleep because we were so into this little thread. and it was just so easy with them. their writing is beautiful and their characterisation is stunning too!!!!

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blaesus·:

if    there    is    anything    that    makes    blaises    chest    tighten    with    torment,    aching    running    through    his    whole    body,    its    the    fact    that    he    knows    what    he    has    done    and    it    is    something    he    never    thought    he    would    be    able    to    do.    how    could    he    hurt    the    one    person    that    means    everything    to    him?    she    started    off    as    the    girl    who    offered    him    a    smile,    turning    in    to    the    girl    who    gave    him    light    in    his    darkness.    eyes    refuses    to    break    contact    with    her,    feet    taking    small    steps    closer    to    her    just    enough    to    test    the    waters    ;    but    he    knows    that    once    he    pushes    through    her    borders,    a    wave    of    emotions    will    take    over    and    there’s    no    knowing    if    he’ll    be    able    to    stop.        ❝        after    all    i’ve    done,    i    don’t    deserve    you    but    i’m    here    now.        ❞    he    knows    he    doesn’t    deserve    her,    he    has    always    done    so    but    she’s    the    reason    he    is    there    right    now,    leaving    himself    bare    right    in    front    of    her.        ❝    please,    tori.    ❞

even   though   part   of   her   brain   screams   at   her:      don't   do   this,   don't   listen   to   the   honey   of   his   voice,   she   dismisses   it.         she's   been   angry   at   him.         she's   been   sad,   lonely,   terrified,   and   now?         she   just   misses   him.         she   misses   her   best   friend,   her.   .   .         lovers:      is   that   too   much   to   call   them?         the   feeling   between   them   was   of   the   kind,   but   how   quickly   it   fell   apart   was   not   an   indication   of   love,   but   maybe   more   of.   .   .         addiction?         and   yet,   here   they   are,   both   standing   in   front   of   each   other   with   souls   ready   to   be   handed   to   the   other:      how   can   this   not   be   love?         hand   reaches   out   and   fingertips   graze   against   his   knuckles.         ❝      you   have   to   promise.      ❞

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greengras·:

@aystorias·,       one - liner  call.

❝          and  just  WHERE  do  you  think  you’re  running  off  to?          ❞

❝      oh,   just   to   the   owlery.         wanna   come   with?      ❞

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blaesus·:

❝    you    don’t    know    but    you    will    have    to    trust    me.    when    have    i    given    you    a    reason    not    to    trust    me?    ❞    he’s    staring    at    her,    willing    her    to    tell    him    to    leave    and    to    just    say    the    words    and    he’ll    never    look    back    ;    if    thats    what    she    wants.    but    now    as    they    stand    there,    so    close    that    he    can    smell    her    comforting    aura,    all    he    wants    to    do    is    hold    her.    

he's   broken   her   heart:      truly   and   deeply.         but   he's   never   given   her   a   reason   not   to   trust   him.         not   to   bare   her   soul   to   his.         he   always   felt   like   more   than   just   a   friend,   a   foe,   a   fleeting   romance.         he   felt   like   destiny.         the   same   one   she   tried      (   and   maybe   still   does   )      to   escape.         eyes   meet   his   and   body   stays   still.         the   overwhelming   need   to   touch   him   overcomes   her,   but   the   hesitation   is   sewn   into   her   arm   that   moves   just   a   little   bit.         ❝      i   do   trust   you.      ❞