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mk-the-niffler · 4 years
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Sorry, who let me have over three hundred followers? I literally don’t do anything on here anymore.
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mk-the-niffler · 4 years
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OH HOW THE TABLES HAVE TURNED I LITERALLY FOUND OUT I WAS A SOPRANO A FEW MONTHS AGO THIS IS AMAZING
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41. What is something you wish you were capable of?
Oh boy. The power to sing soprano notes while also being able to maintain my lower range. I love my lower range and am completely proud of how low i can sing, but if i could just hit those damn high notes, my life as a theatre kid would be much simpler.
send me an oversharing ask!
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mk-the-niffler · 4 years
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so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god
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mk-the-niffler · 4 years
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“The scar had not pained Harry for nineteen years. All was well.”
Harry sat up in bed, his body sweat from his intense dreaming. His hand absentmindedly reached up to his forehead but what he felt was smooth skin. No scabbing from what might have been a lightening bolt scar. He groaned softly, rubbing the skin there. Everything had felt so real. 
He looked around his room. It was much bigger than the room under the stairs that he had imagined so vividly in what could have only been a dream. He didn’t recognize it as the Dursley’s house. 
Cautiously. Harry slipped out of bed and looked around his more closely. The walls were littered in pictures of him with his family. He paused when he came across one photo in particular.
“I recognize them,” Harry whispered under his breath as his fingers traced the faces in the picture. 
Sirius - Uncle Pads - was on the far left. Next to him was James- my dad, Harry thought.  Next to James stood Harry himself, smiling brightly, freshly five years old. Harry’s eyebrows furrowed as he continued to examine the photograph. Standing on Harry’s right was Lily - mum - and next to him stood Remus - Uncle Moony. 
They all stood about the photo, laughing and looking at eachother lovingly. 
Harry felt oddly confused as he looked at the photograph. How was he standing with these people at such a young age. They had died at war. None of it seemed to make any sense.
“Harry, love! Come downstairs!”
Harry’s head turned toward his door quickly. The voice sounded familiar, but he couldn’t quite place it. He felt around his pants pocket for his wand. but he couldn’t find it. Taking one more sweep around the bedroom, he spotted a wand that didn’t resemble the one he had used for so many years.
“Harry!”
“Coming!” He shouted back, taken aback by his high pitched voice. It sounded as though he had yet to go through puberty. But that couldn’t be it, he was an adult now. Or was he?
Hurriedly, Harry grabbed the wand from the bedside table and gripped it tightly as he slowly left the room. He scanned the hallway, surprised to see more family portraits hanging on the walls. As he emerged in the kitchen, he paused, his breath hitching in his throat as he saw a man standing at the stove, flipping some omelets, his hair an unruly mess. Across at the other counter, a woman with bright red hair stood, pouring some water from the kettle.
At the dining table, two men sat, one with longer hair and a leather jacket, the other with scars on his face, a beaning hiding most of his hair except for his bangs.
The woman turned, hearing Harry gasp slightly at the sight.
“Morning love! You ready for your first day of Hogwarts?” she asked, smiling softly at him.
“First day of Hogwarts?”
“Prongslet is probably still a little groggy.”
“But- what?” Harry shook his head, his hand gripping his wand tightly. “I’ve already finished Hogwarts.”
“James are you sure that fake quaffle you threw at him didn’t do any damage?” Remus laughed as Lily walked up to Harry, placing her hand on her head.
“Are you feeling alright Harry?”
At her touch, memories came flooding back to him. The second Wizarding War never happened. The Order of the Phoenix had won the war after finding out that Peter Pettigrew was spying for Voldemort. James and Lily survived and Harry grew up with his loving family. Tears welled up in little eleven year old Harry’s eyes as he dropped his wand and quickly wrapped his arms around Lily.
The woman laughed, slightly caught of guard by the sudden affection, but she enjoyed it none the less. Another pair of arms wrapped around them, followed by two more pairs.
It was all a dream.
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This came to me after I came across a post about what if harry woke up back in the cupboard under the stairs after everything that happened. So I thought I would do something about it. It’s pretty bad, but oh well.
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mk-the-niffler · 5 years
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Wendy Moira Angela Darling
“Mr. and Mrs. Darling had three children. Wendy came first.”
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mk-the-niffler · 5 years
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Hello and Welcome To My Tumblr
My name is Marcy, or you can call me MK if you like. I’m pleased to be here and pleased to have started something for the thing I love so much. I have just moved from @mk-the-niffler so if you happen to have come from there, hi!
My plans for this blog are:
roleplays of characters I have played/will be playing
singing videos
monologues
theatre advice
and much much more!
Here’s to a new journey!
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mk-the-niffler · 5 years
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Moving
To those who might actually read this post, I am officially moving accounts to @mk-the-actor as I feel I shouldn’t really be doing too much in the Harry Potter roleplay community any longer. It just doesn’t feel like the place for me anymore.
I will still on tumblr, just doing acting things instead of Harry Potter. I’m keeping this account as there’s too many posts for me to just up and do away with. Too many memories I cherish.
I would appreciate it if those who care still followed me and watch me as I grow and improve in the craft that I adore so much.
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mk-the-niffler · 5 years
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Reblog if you want someone to compare you to a Disney character in your ask!
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mk-the-niffler · 5 years
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I am falling in love with my best friend.
Her smile.
It shines like the stars, yet somehow so much brighter.
Her laugh.
It makes my heart flutter like when you run towards a flock of birds and they all fly off.
It makes my stomach drop from excitement like when you’re on a roller coaster.
Her everything.
I am falling in love with my best friend. And I don’t want to stop it.
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mk-the-niffler · 5 years
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i just screlted so hard that i gagged only moments later. so I probably just destroyed my voice for a good hour or two
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mk-the-niffler · 5 years
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Free Script!
So we all know that I have basically given up the whole Harry Potter role play thing, hehe yeah. But I still have a script that I started writing in my freshman year of high school (I am about to be a junior so that's how long it’s been) and I was literally putting a cast together with it an everything, but it just never happened.
I still want to see it done, but I just don’t have to motivation myself to be a part of it and what not, so if anyone would like for me give it away to them, as long as I’m given proper credit, feel free to contact me!
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mk-the-niffler · 5 years
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Salazara Slytherin
So I was playing around with witchy makeup yesterday because I am currently playing a witch, and I thought this would be a really good look for genderbent Salazar.
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Of course, my hair isn’t long enough currently, but I do have to get extensions, so it is a possiblity of something I could be doing sometime. Thoughts?
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mk-the-niffler · 5 years
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Salazara Slytherin
So I was playing around with witchy makeup yesterday because I am currently playing a witch, and I thought this would be a really good look for genderbent Salazar.
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Of course, my hair isn’t long enough currently, but I do have to get extensions, so it is a possiblity of something I could be doing sometime. Thoughts?
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mk-the-niffler · 5 years
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can i be Veronica? Or perhaps heather m fits my personality better
Musical version of JD or Kurt
LISTEN I LOVE BOTH OF THOSE BOYS. i’ve rped JD so far and I wanna rp Kurt so bad . that way i can be the kurt to @bookworm3741 ‘s Ram
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mk-the-niffler · 5 years
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CAST ME!
Cast me in something. Anything.
Like a…
- Broadway show
- Movie
- Television show
- Book
I’m really interested in hearing what roles everyone could see me playing…past, present, and future. Leave your casting choices in my ask box.
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mk-the-niffler · 5 years
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I just want to put it out there and say I’m sorry for literally falling off the face of the earth for several months.
I’ve been hard core focusing on theatre as you could probably guess for the few posts I’ve mangaged to through out there, plus I haven’t been motivated enough to rp as any HP characters. I just feel like I never really fit into the community here and I never really will.
I might continue to role play, but if I do, I’m going to do characters from shows I’ve been in because I obviously have the costumes and have their mannerisms down to a science.
For those who missed my latest of me playing Medda Larkin I have some photos. Also those who remember me auditioning for that one show with folk music I was in the promotional shots for those. So let’s just enjoy a mixture of those photos.
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I do also have a video of me singing Medda’s song for those interesting
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mk-the-niffler · 5 years
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Guys Elliot and I want to do a Peter Pan rp...
@askpadfootsiriusblack
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