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                       there  is  a  little  bit  of  wolf  in  me  ,  too.                                   read  rules  before  interacting                                          —- penned by ari.

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should i move sirius to his own blog?

or should i move teddy to his own blog...

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should i move sirius to his own blog?

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holyrots:

        a mocking laugh is expelled at the witch’s words .    ❛    is that what they teach you at this school of yours ?    ❜    she’s heard of it ,  heard all about how good it is supposed to be .  never had much time for goodness in her life .  it’s boring .    ❛    me ?  a fool ?  oh no ,  my dear .  you are the only fool here .  i could spare you the mystery but what would i get out of that ?  how about this :  the truth in exchange for a taste .    ❜    with that ,  she smiles ,  purposefully revealing two sharp fangs .

         a  taste.  dahlia  had  never  thought  she  would  live  to  meet  a  vampire  ,  be  threatened  by  one.  the  witch  takes  a  step  back  with  her  eyes  still  glued  on  the  woman’s  fangs  ,  a  chill  passing  through  her  body  and  down  her  spine  as  fear  starts  to  fill  her.   ‘  never.  stay  away  from  me  and  i’ll  leave  you  unharmed.  ’  voice  shakes  ,  soft  tremor  causing  tone  to  go  a  pitch  up.  dahlia  jerks  the  wand  from  under  dark  robes  and  points  it  at  the  vampire  ,  holding  it  tighter  than  she  should.   ‘  hurt  me  and  your  life  will  be  more  miserable  than  it  is  now.  ’

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i have yet to find a fc for teddy. suggestions?

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heavensvaults:

   madereverie.

                “— You,” Playing tardy yet again, the uncaring youth spoke his first word loud enough to startle, tossing an uninterested glance toward the, er, intruder. Not that he had much room to talk, which likely spurs the pause that followed before he changed his tone to something of a more mutual mishap.  “look like you belong here as much as I do.”

             he  looks  up  from  the  fireplace (  he  quite  technically  is the  fireplace  ,  right  now )  ,  eyes  that  would  normally be  grey  gawking  at  the  young  gryffindor  boy.  sirius  had  expected  harry  to  be  in  the  common  room  at  this  late  hour  -  they’ve  spoken  about  it  through letters  just  two  days  ago.  ‘  ---- that  i  do  ,  i  very  much  do.  ’  he’s  stil  a  wanted  man  and  the  boy  seeing  him  is  no  good.   ‘  keep  your  mouth  shut  and  nothing’s  going  to  happen  to  you.  ’

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vainlydeath:

          ❛   Not  …  necessarily  ,  no  .  But  the  floor  must  be  uncomfortable  to  sleep  on  .  ❜

            ‘  nah  ,  can’t  be  that  bad.  i’ve  slept  on  worse  surfaces.  ’

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theftcut:

          “   you’re  about  as  clever      as  an  old  flip  flop,  and  you  don’t  see  me  bitching  about  it.   “   but  the  son  of  mercury  takes  the  drink  regardless  and  takes  a  sip  from  it  after  giving  it  a  reluctant  sniff.   “   why  would  i  go  to  a  party  with  you?   “

            ‘  how  kind  ,  i  might  blush.  ’  kristoph  only  grins  as   the  other  drinks  ,  his  own  glass  sitting  empty  on  his  side  of  the  table.  ‘   why  wouldn’t  you ?  ’

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featheredhcpe:

        tears  spring  to  her  eyes  with  frightening  speed ,   having  been  suppressed  for  quite  some  time.  unspent  pain  leftover  from  hearing  the  news  of  benjy  fenwick  a  fortnight  ago.  lily  had  cried  then ,   ( of  course , )   not  afraid  to  let  her  feelings  be  known ,   but  after  a  few  days  she’d  had  to  detach  out  of  fear  that  her  tears  might  never  dry  up.    “ don’t  —- ”    a  pause  to  allow  for  a  sniffle ,   learning  toward  sirius  and  lowering  her  voice  slightly.  she  could  hear  that  james  was  still  busy  making  a  pot  of  tea  —-      distracted  by  the  discovery  of  a  batch  of  homemade  biscuits  in  the  cupboard  which  bathilda  bagshot  had  gifted  to  them ,   no  doubt.        “ don’t  mention  this  to  james ? ?    he  already  worries  too  much. ”

        sirius  knows  that  his  bestfriend’s  head  and  heart  are  plagued  by  worry  and  fear  even  if  he  does  not  display  it  openly  ,  and  he  knows  that  the  couple  tends  to  pretend  they’re  more  confident  and  calm  than  they  actually  are.  upon  seeing  the  tears  lingering  in  blue  eyes  ,  the  wizard  reaches  for  a  tissue  forgotten  in  his  pocket  and  holds  it  out  for  the  other.  ‘  dry  your  eyes.  my  lips  are  sealed  ,  i  promise.  you  have  me  ,  lily.  the  order  will  protect  you  and  james  and  harry.  i  swear  on  my  own  blood.  ’

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i’m going on an unfollowing spree. why? because having people who didn’t follow back / never interacted with me before kind of ruins the experience. 

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skam (2015)

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cleverwitched:

❝  ———— thank you. perhaps i’ll check it out later. ❞     she still doesn’t know whether to CALL him by his last name, nor his first, but he’s far too kind. ( he almost feels like her uncle, and she takes comfort in that. ) hermione does as he says & scoots a bit closer to the fireplace, the blanket she’s already got DRAPED around her body like a shawl. everything seems so warm & cheerful here, & seeing her best friend so HAPPY makes her happy. her bag is laying nearby, & she unclasps it to remove her HERBOLOGY TEXTBOOK from the depths, cracking it open to the page she’d bookmarked for her essay. ( might as well start her research early. )    

 sirius  nods  in  acknowledgment  as  he  exits  the  room  in  search  for  a  warmer  blanket  for  the  girl.  the  signs  of  aging  and  stress  did  not  seem  as  ugly  nor  sharp  on  his  previously  youthful  face  when  happiness  and  relaxation  washed  over  him.  the  warm  atmosphere  calmed  him  ,  offered  a  comfort  long  forgotten.  once  he  finds  a  blanket  ,  he  returns  into  the  room  and  immediately  looks  at  the  book  in  her  hands.  ‘  herbology , eh ?  i  wasn’t  too bad  at  it   ---  take  this  ,  should  keep  you  warmer  than  that  one.  remus  was  better  than  me  in  most  school  subjects.  he  did  try  harder  than  all  of  us  ,  though.  hard  working  ,  he’s  always  been  like  that.  ’

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healglow:

      ‘      deeply  wounded ?     i  don’t  mean  to  say  that  you  were  easy  ,   okay ?     come  on  ,   forgive  me .     i  didn’t  mean  to  be  the  world’s  worst  boyfriend  or  whatever  else .      ‘

             ‘  mhmm  ,  that’s  a  decent  apology  but  it’s  not  enough.  you’ll  have  to  do  something  else.  ’

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i’m going on an unfollowing spree. why? because having people who didn’t follow back / never interacted with me before kind of ruins the experience. 

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if you wish to commission me contact me at @madereverie  !

hello !!  i’m  ari  &  i’m opening commissions !  the reason i’m doing this is because i am trying to save up for university , so this money will be my main source of income during those 3 years.  i have 6+ years of experience working in photoshop (and a little bit over three years experience with HTML, though i have yet to do my own codes). for the moment i’m limiting myself to icon packs, theme backgrounds, banners, promos and moodboards but i can also offer help regarding HTML. more details under the cut !

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@theftcut   * //  starters call.

             ‘  you’re  as  fun  as  a  lana  del  rey  song.  ’   the  oneiroi  pushes  a  glass  of  something  at  the  demigod  ,  chin  rested  in  own  palm.   ‘  i’d  like  to  see  you  at  a  party.  ’