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Bertie: if you ever feel bad about yourself

Bertie: just remember that nasa's mars polar lander crashed and literally burned

Bertie: all b/c nasa messed up their units

Daisy: that sounds very serious

Daisy: now i feel better about sleeping through my divination test

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She lowers her phone, satisfied. “Only the bubbliest bottle of champagne would be appropriate.”

“Should we bust out the champagne for this big moment?”

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“Wait, no! Shh.. don’t speak. You’ll break my concentration.” She pauses and slowly opens the camera app on her phone, careful not to move more than her lips as she spoke. “After sixteen years, I think.... I think I’ve finally found my angles. I’ll get to you in a moment, but first–– let me take a selfie.”

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“Sounds like a problem. I don’t think numb feet are a good thing, do you?”

“It’s fine, my feet are not cold. Kind of numb maybe but…I wouldn’t worry too much about that.”

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“Not with that attitude, it doesn’t.”

“I actually don’t think that’s how it works, y’know.”

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Send “✆” for a MORNING text. Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT. Send “☎” for a RUSHED text. Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text. Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text. Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text. Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text. Send “#” for a RANDOM text. Send “@” for a SCARED text. Send “&” for a LOVING text. Send “%” for a CURIOUS text. Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text. Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text. Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.

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“Wait, no! Shh.. don’t speak. You’ll break my concentration.” She pauses and slowly opens the camera app on her phone, careful not to move more than her lips as she spoke. “After sixteen years, I think.... I think I’ve finally found my angles. I’ll get to you in a moment, but first–– let me take a selfie.”

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iinsanes:

smells like teen spirit (cover) // think up anger ft malia j

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kingsley--shacklebolt:

“Isn’t it so weird how grapes don’t really taste like anything on the outside? Like If you just put a grape in your mouth it doesn’t have a taste. but then you bite down and you’re like whoa. that’s a grape.”

 “I’ve had too much time to think about this. Someone send help. “

“This might be the exact opposite of helping, but–– what about when you bite down into a grape, and you expect that burst of sweet, grape-flavor.. but it turns out you picked a dud and it doesn’t taste as good as you remember?”

“How is anyone supposed to recover from that?”

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arielionheart:

Daisy’s smile was infectious, as always, and Ariel immediately lit up, any previous nervousness seeping away from her and leaving the room. “And you’ll never have to, because I never will.”

Ariel wrapped her cool fingers around the mug, relishing in the warmth the hot chocolate provided her. She took a slow sip, peering at Daisy over the rim of the mug, and swallowed the liquid with a warm smile which slowly dipped away at Daisy’s words. She looked down at her drink, swirling it around in her cup. “I, uh… It’s a pretty long story, you sure you’re up for it?” The real question was whether Ariel was ready to tell it.

The first marshmallow hadn’t even melted on her tongue before she was eagerly nodding, all rosy-cheeks and bright eyes. “I don’t mind! I don’t really have anywhere else to be, and–– it would be nice to put my mind at ease. At this point, I don’t know whether you’re okay yet or not.. and how much I should be worrying about you.”

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notteudora:

It was disgusting the other person’s insistence at being optimistic–of thinking that the better and great things out there would even want to gaze upon the rabble that their world had become. “For fun? Darling, there’s nothing fun about the filth that reigns free among us. There’s nothing of interest for those who have world’s within them. There is nothing they could want, no power given by stooping so low. There are a few aspects that are among them though–the rightfully placed that are deserving of their gaze. I doubt that you would be of it though–maybe as a warning or a joke? It’s an… adorable thought though.”

“Filth? Filth is what surrounds us. Filth is our classmates. The teachers who are the ones responsible for the fact that you and all the rest of your group know how to use your wand. Filth.. I guess that makes me part of it––– and why, just because my dad was born without a drop of magic in his veins? That somehow makes me and most of the people in this castle filth?” She cut off to take a steadying breath, and though it felt a dirty falsehood to do so, managed a tight smile.  “...I’m sorry, but I think you’re wrong. I think the stars don’t think so lowly of us. I don’t think the stars care about blood purity. Stars don’t bleed, they don’t have any use for any ridiculoous notions like blood purity. I think stars are beautiful, and I know that they must think the same of us.”

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ofasolitarystar:

“Probably not. Not at me, anyways.”

“What makes you so sure about that?”

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what do you do when your sad to make yourself feel better?

“Would it be entirely cliche to say I sing to myself?” ( x ) 

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arielionheart:

Ariel would like to pretend that the waiting for Daisy was done calmly and nonchalantly, but of course, that wasn’t true. It instead involved a lot of looking at her phone to watch the seconds pass by and jigging her leg in what had recently become an impatient habit for her.

In seeing Daisy enter the infirmary, she stopped her leg from moving and replaced the nervous chewing of her lip with a wide and grateful smile. Hopefully Daisy hadn’t seen her waiting state… She shook her head and continued to smile, sitting up so as to better be able to drink the warm chocolate. “Don’t worry about it, love, I’m not gunna get mad at you. I actually don’t think it’s physically possible to get mad at you…” Smiling again, she shrugged. “And anyway, you’re right in saying that mini marshmallows can make up for anything.”

She positively beams at the other girl’s words, hard enough to nearly light up the whole room. “Good, I don’t know what I’d do if you got mad at me.” WIth a sip of her own drink–– admittedly, her fifth cup of hot chocolate hat day alone, she gingerly sits on the edge of Ariel’s cot. “....So–– I’m sorry I never asked, things have been so hectic, but.. what happened? Were you injured at the ball?”