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☠ Drabble list

Scream: My character has caused yours to scream out for some reason

Milkshake: Our characters will have to split a milkshake

Busted: Your character will catch mine doing something they shouldn’t.

Time: I’ll write a drabble about our characters doing to a different time/dimension. specify.

Befriend Me: I wil write a drabble about our characters meeting for the first time in an AU.

Enamor Me: I will write a fluffy drabble about my character trying to woo yours [be it out of the blue/Valentines Day,feel free to specify.]

Quiet Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to calm yours down [be it from crying, from lashing out, feel free to specify.]

Torture Me: I’ll write a drabble about your character torturing mine or vise versa.

Hug Me: My character will hug yours. Either by surprise or for a specific reason.

Confess: My character will speak their true feelings about your character. (or about a topic. you may choose.)

Death: My character’s reaction to your character dying.

Protect: My character keeps yours safe from harm.

Revenge: My character will get revenge on yours.

Healer: My/your character helping your/my character when they are hurt/sick. (Be specific on who gets which role, and whether the pain is physical, emotional, or just having to catch a fever)

I Do: I will write our characters as a married couple

Broken: I’ll write our characters breaking up or in an angsty scene.

Spell: I’ll write my character putting a spell on yours. Or being under a spell/curse.

« : memory from the past with your character

» : a future event my character would like to happen with them + yours

☼ : A memory my character has with yours that they’ll never forget

Rain: I’ll write a fluffy drabble of our characters kissing in the rain.

Pet: I’ll write a drabble of my character buying yours a pet. (specify what kind.)

Sleep: I’ll write a drabble of my character snuggling in bed with yours.

Nightmare: I’ll write my character having a nightmare about yours, or vice versa.

Kiss: I’ll write our characters sharing a kiss, it can be innocent or passionate.

Murder: I’ll write my character killing yours or vice vesra.

Home: I’ll write our characters living together.

Love: I’ll write our character’s falling in love.

Death: I’ll write our character’s mourning over each other.

Insane: I’ll write my character is insane inside asylum and yours is the doctor, vice versa

Secret: My character tells your character a secret.

Candy Corn: Your character or mine being cheesy to the other

Stars: Our characters under the stars together

Snow: Our characters in the cold together

Candles: Our characters enjoying a moment by candlelight

Peppermint: Your character or mine, sharing a sweet secret with the other.

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vanityems‌:

Emma had come to the Leaky Cauldron for a drink and perhaps to find a man to entertain her for the night. Her parents, prim and proper as the perfect pureblood should be, already disapproved of her for choosing to make a career in Quidditch rather than settle down with a man of their choosing and start popping out heirs. It’s not what she wanted from her life. She was 19, for fucks sake. So Emma thought she might as well live her life like she saw fit. Ordering a whiskey she felt someone starting at her and turned towards them, not knowing if it was a fan or not she decided to be cordial. The Harpies team manager frowned upon them being rude to fans. 

“Can I help you?” 

As far as Emmeline was concerned, chances were, Emma Vanity couldn’t help anyone, but she chose to keep that to herself.

Not that Emmeline thought lowly of her Quidditch career—-Emmeline cared very little about Quidditch, and almost exclusively with regard to her friends, but she was fair certain it was the first valuable thing Emma had ever done with her life... though considering the types of rebellion Emmeline’s own yearmates partook in against their parents, she was not particularly inclined to congratulate Emma on doing something rather than immediately jumping into marriage with her cousin or whatever the alternative was—-but rather had very little patience for the blonde herself.

“Unlikely,” Emmeline said brusquely, before flagging down the bartender. “I was just trying to order a drink and saw your head and thought you might be Als, but...” she spread her hands in a quick movement, suggesting what can you do. “I’ll have a pint of Felinfoel, please,” she requested to the bartender, then glanced back at Emma. “You’re much taller than Alice, though—- clearly just wishful thinking on my part. My mistake.” Also, Alice often sported bright pink hair, though to be fair, the last time Emmeline had seen her had been an Order mission, and the Auror often returned to a shade of blonde for those.

Leaky Cauldron

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@emmelined asked me to use a line from the last movie I watched ( black mirror: bandersnatch ) as a starter ( meme. accepting. )

“Not good,” Mary confessed. “Not good. I’m just lost.” She wasn’t entirely sober as she spoke those words, already having downed a few pints of beer beforehand, but yet — she wasn’t drunk, and to lay her soul so bare ( even in front of a dear friend ) was a scary thing. People always said talking was good, though, and maybe it was — Mary did feel somewhat lighter, having said out loud that she felt lost. Another part of her wanted to order another drink and change the topic, leave her words hanging in the air, ignored and unaddressed. “Jeez. That’s depressing. But I guess I do feel lost. Aimless, not sure where to point my arrows or where to throw my punches.”

Emmeline watched her friend steadily, giving the space to say what she needed. Mary wasn’t... the most open, exactly, which Emmeline related to, but it was for exactly that reason ( despite the open space maybe being off-putting ) that Emmeline was careful not to fill the space too quickly, to scare her off before she unpacked her words and heart and chest —- because Emmeline knew, for her, that once she had something to say, it had to be said, or else it would sit in her chest, and she would not abide doing such a thing to Mary. “I’m sure I can provide you a list of suggestions for punching,” Emmeline began, a little wry, a little light, before saying, a little softer ( or at least, what passed for it with Emmeline ), “—but that makes sense. There’s so much chaos, I’m not sure anyone can be certain about which direction they should be facing, and it’s not like anyone ever gave us a map for all of this.” Emmeline got what she meant, at least somewhat —- she didn’t know what she should be doing, specifically, right now, but she knew one day, she would be an investigator, and she knew for now, she had to help, had to do what needed to be done, and it gave her the solidity to at least be strident about whatever it was. And maybe that was enough ( or maybe, because it was all she had, it had to be ). “What if... what if we be each other’s maps?” Emmeline posited, thinking about it. “It’s not enough to just know that we need to do what we can to fight—I mean, it isn’t for me, anyway—because that’s... that’s vague, but—I don’t know, I think we’re easier things to buy into than lofty concepts when everything right now is so uncertain.”

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hello i am jane!! 22, nzt, the ultimate fire fire ( sag sun / aries moon / leo rising / reluctant gryffindor ) & i would die for layla williams from sky high

[ LILY COLLINS ] • [ SHE/HER ] | is that [ EMMELINE VANCE ] , the [ EIGHTEEN ] year old [ GRYFFINDOR ] alumnus , walking down diagon alley ? I heard that the last time they had their fortune read, they drew the [ JUSTICE ] , which seems [ LUCKY ] . hopefully they won’t come to any harm, considering their recent choice to ally themselves with [ THE ORDER OF THE PHOENIX ] . they’ll probably be fine - I know they’re [ DETERMINED ] , though apparently they can also be [ HARSH ] . what’s the worst that could happen ? | [ JANE ] • [ NZT ] • [ 22 ] • [ SHE/HER ]

character parallels: cristina yang (grey’s anatomy); melinda may (agents of s.h.i.e.l.d.); emily prentiss (criminal minds); miranda priestly (the devil wears prada); pepper potts (marvel)

pinterest (the marlene section is from a fic dynamic)

okay so emmeline is !! p blunt

parental death tw //  her father passed away when she was ten, and it devastated her. i would be def keen for her to have known one or two of the gryffindors of her age range when she was younger who helped her w that, but it’s not necessary, just an open plot possibility!! but yeah, emmeline’s always been pretty... focused and capable, i think, but in the wake of that, she lost some patience. it was just... people were saying all these words that just weren’t true, like to make things better, and while she could recognise the intent, it didn’t change how frustrating it felt to her?  // end tw

emmeline really could have been a slytherin

she’s cunning, pragmatic and honestly would have done well there

i have previously headcanoned that she actively chooses gryffindor because of a friend or two who will be in there, but the truth is, she would argue with the hat to put her in there for other reasons if need be, and you know what? it fits. she’s not reckless, but she’s blunt and forthright, and she doesn’t back down, and she’s not as Extra™ as some gryffindors might be, but she is honest and there’s a kind of bravery in being unflinching and being willing to call people on things when need be, even when it’s your friends who need to be called on it. she believes in justice and she’s pretty perceptive, but she’s more understanding than she is empathetic

clever and wry and capable, that’s emmeline vance, down to a tee

she wants to pursue investigative journalism some day, she thinks, but she doesn’t know if she trusts the prophet, and isn’t much one for wwn, and had instead applied for an internship at the ministry in the dmle — she’s considering applying with the prophet, despite her mistrust, though, if the order needs eyes and ears in there. one day, she might go into private investigation or possibly even move into the dept of mysteries, though she’s certainly not thought of that yet. it’s the kind of thing that would interest her, the sort of thing that would push her mind, but it’s also removed, detached, in a way she can’t imagine being right now, not with war pushing on every wall

she’s assertive though, and speaks her mind

she’s the friend who won’t mince words, who’ll call you on your bullshit when need be, but she’s also there to help pull you back together again

really works well with people she respects

strategy is her forte

flying and quidditch, less so

i feel like i need to put more but !!!! my throat is sore & i need food rip me

but anyway she’s the friend who’ll have your back and is largely more blunt and strategic but then uses those skills to just smooth out the kinks in your mad plan for chaos rather than stop you

but by GOD will she call you on your bullshit