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nightshadcs · 5 years ago

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･ﾟﾟ･｡ ( camila mendes, cis female, she/her ) — 𝒉𝒐𝒈𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 EMMA VANITY, the TENTH year SLYTHERIN student ! i hear that the TWENTY year old is known to be ADVENTUROUS and CHARISMATIC and also very HEDONISTIC and OVERINDULGED. however, if you ask me, the fact that they are a PUREBLOOD ( ¼TH VEELA ) and leaning towards the side of the NEUTRAL is a lot more telling.

h-hewwo ?? this is admin mar, bringing you my second child *queue savage by megan thee stallion* classy, boujee, ratched: emma vanity. once again, i am still a Hot Mess, so this is also going to be a whole ass journey to write out. many apologies!

trigger warnings for: drug use, fertility issues, alcohol use.

i. basics —

name. emma victoria vanity.

nee. emmanuella vittoria vanidad.

nickname. ems, em.

age. twenty years old.

gender & pronouns. cis female, she/her.

sexual orientation. bisexual.

ii. personality —

to put it simply, emma vanity is the perfect cliché of the rich kid starving for their parents’ attention, so they act out to get it. she’s been spoiled pretty much her whole life, but everything has been handed to her, so she gets bored quite easily. she’s incredibly social, enjoys a good party, and frequently gets fucked up during them. though she curses like a sailor, she can be quite charming at times.

getting into trouble is emma’s second favorite hobby. the first is quidditch, and she’s very intense about the sport, like beat your ass serious. very much wants to become a professional player. though she lives a life of hedonism, this is pretty much the only thing she’s ever been really serious about. being spoiled pretty much her entire life, it’s no surprise she can act like a brat when she doesn’t get what she wants.

iii. background —

born in a brazilian pureblood dynasty, the vanity’s only made their move to the united kingdom through emma’s father. he was interested in the promise the death eaters held, and decided to move his family to a new country in the hopes it would raise their family’s status to new heights. his wife, unbeknownst to anyone, really held the leash. a half-veela, she’d charmed & manipulated her husband into doing her bidding.

emma was, and would always be, an only child. her parents’ fertility issues making sure of that. this meant her family put all their focus on her, though — and for the first few years of her life, she was stuck in an endless loop of etiquette, tutors, and whatever event her parents deemed fit to attend.

the first time emma disobeyed her parents was coincidentally also what changed her life. she’d stolen a broom out of the staff closet and taken it for a ride on the grounds of their estate, fell on her ass a few times, but also fell in love with flying. her parents eventually caught her, and deemed it very unladylike for their little girl to be zooming through the air like that, and therefore forbade it. of course, this caused her to sneak around and keep flying, until they finally decided that they could stomach it for the time being, as long as it remained just a whim.

it was not, however, just a whim. first year at hogwarts, emma basically raced towards the slytherin quidditch tryouts, until they laughed her off the pitch without letting her try out. with no quidditch and having covered most of the classes in her tutoring, this was the first time emma got bored — and the school would learn to fear that mood soon enough.

emma vanity became the bane of her teacher’s existence, even in first year. she started fights, pulled pranks, and attended whatever party the older years were throwing ( as soon as they saw her antics, they decided to adopt her for entertainment ). she grew even worse, having her first drink half-way through the year, and her first kiss only a few hours after. when she returned for the second year, and they finally let her fly for the team, her popularity only skyrocketed. the second year chaser who broke someone’s nose on the pitch. the little slytherin girl who caused a fight between the puffs and the gryffindors. the twelve year old who could keep up drinking with much older.

over the years, emma has only gotten worse. she corrupted younger students, threw massive parties, slept with whoever she could get her hands on. the one thing keeping her sane is quidditch. her parents are itching for her to stop playing and become a proper pureblood lady, but all she wants is a professional career — and she’ll do absolutely anything to get it.

#fd.intro #* ☾ ─── 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐘 𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐔𝐏 » about.

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edgbones · 5 years ago

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･ﾟﾟ･｡ ( aria shahghasemi, cis male, he/him ) — 𝒉𝒐𝒈𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 EDGAR BONES, the TENTH year RAVENCLAW student ! i hear that the TWENTY year old is known to be CHARMING and RECKLESS and also very PERFECTIONIST and CONTROLLING. however, if you ask me, the fact that they are a PUREBLOOD and leaning towards the side of the ORDER is a lot more telling.

hello friends :) here is my mans Edgar and a little bit of info about him underneath the cut. i’m excited to get going with all of you, and can’t wait to write and plot! i still have to get my second character’s blog finished/intro up, but i am super close to finishing that. anyways here’s some facts about Edgar!

full name: Edgar Elijah Bones nicknames: Amelia calls him Eddie, and some people might call him Ed, if they wanted, but he prefers to just go by Edgar. age: 20 gender & pronouns: Male, he/him sexual orientation: Bisexual

PERSONALITY TRAITS

charming: Fake smiles and warm, genuine tones came to him easily. In another life, perhaps he would have gone into politics. He would have been good at it, the speeches, the handshakes, and the small talk. It’s the marker of his effort to be perfect; being liked, universally, or at least liked by those that mattered.

reckless: Edgar’s always been filled with a fighting spirit and a desire to stand up for those who, for whatever reason, can’t stand up for themselves. Each decision he makes is carefully tended to, and so he’s known to be impulsive, so very sure that he will succeed. This has led him into more than one aggravated letter from his parents.

perfectionist: Every decision, every action, they’re all done with the utmost seriousness. All details should be taken into account and no task should be left unfinished, or so Edgar thought. His duties were completed with great care, as could easily be seen if they were to glance into his journals, or the bundles of carefully written to-do lists stowed into his book bag. he’s hard on himself, and so anxious to make sure that all is well, even that which is out of his control.

controlling: Edgar truly subscribed to the view that each person was in control of their own destinies. It was because of that opinion that he possessed such a stubborn, festering need to make everything go his way. He works hard to shape the future that he wants to see. It’s given him tunnel vision, and a rigidity that has brought tension into most, if not all, of his relationships.

BACKGROUND

activism: Justice was never freely given, it needed to be fought for. For as long as he remembered, perhaps since he first ever witnessed injustice, Edgar wanted to be an auror. It was a hard profession, which required only those of the most sound mind, magic, and body. There was a nobility in it that he’d always felt drawn to. So of course, after the turn of his seventh year, when the Headmaster approached him about joining the Order, he joined in a split instance. With every passing day, and every new death to add to the list, Edgar is realizing that there is always something more to be done. One day he will even die for this cause.

quidditch: Edgar joined the team at the start of his fourth year, and ever since then, he’d maintained a steady hold on the position of Keeper. It’s not something he’s going to spend the rest of his life doing, but it’s a fun, pleasant distraction that keeps his mind off of the war. It’s also a good way to let out some aggression, if he ever needs to, and with the current state of the world, he definitely needs to.

family: Edgar loves his family. He strives to be like his father, strong and resolute, brave and gentle all at once. And his mother; sharp, warm, and observant, someone he always wants to impress. He’d always been a dutiful child, doing as he was told for the most part and only making waves when he was very passionate about something. That was starting to change. Tension was growing more and more between himself and his parents. They thought him too radical, too eager to jump to violence as a mean to stem the blood supremacists. But still, the love there remained. And there was Amelia too, his beloved twin sister. She was his first best-friend and his first rival and were all but two sides of the same coin. He was older than her by ten minutes, but that was about the only thing he was first in. They matched each other step-for-step, word-for-word, and spell-for-spell, but Edgar would not have it any other way.

gabrielle: Gabrielle was a fire in his heart. His love for her ignited so quickly, and burned so brightly, he could not even believe that they were no longer together. She was better than him. A better duelist, a better person, and certainly a better soldier, but surely one more year at Hogwarts wasn’t the worst thing she could do? Most of the summer was spent thinking about her, but now with school starting anew, he’s determined to stop his wallowing. He didn’t know how to reach out for, or if he even should, but maybe there was some way that they could become friends once again.

#muse #sp001 #hello all here is my lil golden boy in all his anxious glory #fd.intro

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thexchainedmaiden · 5 years ago

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･ﾟﾟ･｡ ( dilan deniz, cis female, she/her ) — 𝒉𝒐𝒈𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 ANDROMEDA BLACK, the TENTH year SLYTHERIN student ! i hear that the TWENTY year old is known to be LOYAL and KIND and also very IMPULSIVE and SELFISH. however, if you ask me, the fact that they are a PUREBLOOD and leaning towards the side of the NEUTRAL is a lot more telling.

Her bio isn’t done yet but find a Pinterest board here.

Andie is soft (that needed to mentioned even before her basic stuff)

Also she’s a Slytherin, tenth year, Chaser on the Quidditch time (Andie likes to go fast, please don’t give her a car), a prefect, and in Frog Choir and Slug Club

Around her eighth year, she came back to school different - she had never believed any of her family’s pureblood supremacy nonsense but now she was ready to be more vocal about that - it was a quiet rebellion because she’s not stupid but she followed her conscience in this case

Surprisingly, it hasn’t backfired on her the way it did for Sirius (maybe because she’s quieter? Maybe it’s just her parents); her sisters are still probably her best friends (even despite the crush on one Ted Tonks) and she’s stupidly hoping for the best

She’s going to be a Healer (there isn’t even the slightest bit of doubt in her mind) and she’s pretty serious about her studies but she makes time for fun still

She’s just really soft and nice and has such high hopes for the future and that’s gonna crash and burn in such an ugly way

#fd.intro #{ andie | i long for my liberty }

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seethxng-bloomxng · 5 years ago

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introducing - gabrielle bellamy

･ﾟﾟ･｡ ( florence pugh, cis female, she/her ) — 𝒉𝒐𝒈𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 GABRIELLE BELLAMY, the TENTH year RAVENCLAW student ! i hear that the TWENTY year old is known to be PASSIONATE and JUST and also very IMPULSIVE and SHORT-TEMPERED. however, if you ask me, the fact that they are a PUREBLOOD (half-veela) and leaning towards the side of the ORDER is a lot more telling.

key facts -

- gabrielle vivienne bellamy. twenty. daughter of clément and marietta bellamy. sister of apolline delacour née bellamy. one half veela.

- her father is the minister of foreign affairs in the french ministry, and her mother stayed at home with her girls as they grew up.

- adores her older sister, even if she knows she could never be her older sister.

- very much a feminist, very much opinionated, will very much let you know what she’s thinking. gabrielle doesn’t stand down.

- transferred to hogwarts from beauxbatons in her seventh year. she knew that she wanted to go into international politics, and saw the chance to study in england as an opportunity to set herself apart from other hopefuls applying for internships when the time came.

- wanting to go into politics, starting in her eighth year, gabrielle focused on subjects including history of magic, ancient runes, defense against the dark arts, and charms. she’s also still enrolled in transfiguration and arithmancy. she was voted president of political activists club going into her tenth year, and is also a member of debate and dueling clubs.

- more recently, gabrielle has realized that she needs to be out in the world doing something about the war, not sitting in school pretending that her classes will matter if the world tears itself to shreds. she has made the decision that she will not be returning to hogwarts for an eleventh year. her parents do not know this yet.

- gabrielle started dating edgar bones in their seventh year, and they seemed a perfect couple - sharing ideals, goals, and general feelings about life. the relationship came crashing down though, at the end of their ninth year. gabrielle told edgar about her plans to leave school after tenth year, her thoughts of the world, and edgar disagreed. the argument was loud, and the break up hurt.

- gabrielle is back at school for her tenth, and final, year, and intends to just make it through. she’s not as interested in her classes as she once was, finding it a struggle to focus on anything with the war all but knocking on the door.

musings -

- gabrielle is extremely gifted in languages. she’s fluent in both french and english, and conversational in spanish, german, and dutch. her knack for languages has also made her quite good at non-verbal magic.

- incredibly stubborn. most of her opinions can’t be swayed.

- struggles with the idea of not being taken seriously. really hates that.

- would survive on coffee and french pastries if she could.

- misses her family and the general feel of france, but knows she has to be where she is in the current moment.

- loves a good antique shop.

#find my life in my own way | gabrielle.#musings | g.#intro | g.#fd.intro

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evcnesco2 · 5 years ago

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･ﾟﾟ･｡ ( ryan potter demi male, he/him & they/them ) — 𝒉𝒐𝒈𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 TILDEN TOOTS, the TENTH year HUFFLEPUFF student ! i hear that the TWENTY year old is known to be CARING and EMPATHETIC and also very NAIVE and NERVOUS. however, if you ask me, the fact that they are a HALF-BLOOD and leaning towards the side of the ORDER is a lot more telling.

sidenote: i’m currently working on a more extensive bio page for tilden and will let you all know when it’s up.

THE BASICS

name: tilden terence toots

nickname(s): til, tilly

age: twenty

date of birth: september 22nd

gender: demi male

pronouns: he/him & they/them

orientation: biromantic demisexual

affiliation: order

occupation: student

house: hufflepuff

ABOUT

death tw,

tilden had a pretty simple life growing up. his parents both had great high paying jobs and he was able to keep himself occupied hanging out with his baby sister. his father was a world-known herbologist and his mother was a potioneer for st. mungos. from a young age, he was introduced to both herbology and potions and fell in love.

tilden was able to go to work with his parents and learned a lot about both subjects. he started taking care of plants and attempting to brew potions before he started hogwarts. he collected books on the subject and when he started to hogwarts knew a lot more about the two subjects than most second years.

tilden was nervous to start hogwarts, not wanting his sister to get lonely at home all day but his parents told him he had to go so he reluctantly got on the hogwarts express, waving goodbye to his family.

he was sorted into hufflepuff. at first, he was disappointed because his parents had been in gryffindor and ravenclaw. but he quickly realized hufflepuff was the best place for him to be and he ended up loving it. hufflepuff was his home and he ended up making a lot of friends in his house and out of his house.

over the summer tilden’s mother died in a “work accident”. this is what his father told him and his sister, but she was actually killed by some death eaters. he hasn’t told any of his friends about it because he doesn’t want them to worry about him. he tends to just pretend it didn’t happen and everything is okay.

tilden has been dying his hair green for a long time now. it started off as a joke between him and a couple of friends but then he found out he liked it and stuck with it. plants are green. plants are his favorite thing. it made sense in his head.

HEADCANONS

one. quidditch

tilden has always wanted to play quidditch. he thinks flying up in the air on a broom looks incredibly cool, but tilden has a huge fear of heights and falling. he tried out for the team in his fifth year and didn’t make it but has since become their number one fan. if he can’t be in the air playing for his house, he’s always there to support them in the stands cheering as loudly as possible.

two. plants

plants are the love of tilden’s life. he is always talking about plants. he knows so much about them and his heart is so filled with joy when people listen to him talk about plants. if he’s not covered in dirt from being in the greenhouse then something is up. he normally always has a plant with him or a book about plants.

three. potions

potions are the second love of tilden’s life. he was born with a natural talent to brew potions and understands them so well. his goal in life is to create potions to help herbologists. like come on its 1980 why aren’t there more herbology related potions?

four. the order

tilden has always supported the people who want to take down the death eaters. he was terrified to join at first because he’s not the best with dueling but eventually, he was convinced. he’s been working extra hard to perfect the art of dueling because he doesn’t want to let the order down. he would do anything and everything to help them protect the people he loves, especially since his mother died.

five. style

tilden dresses like a middle-aged dad when he’s not in his school robes. ugly sweaters and cardigans are his style and he loves it. he just wants to feel warm and comfortable because he is always chilly. he also has messenger bags with plant pins on them. tilden is also supposed to wear glasses but he doesn’t wear them 90% of the time because he’s forgetful.

six. family

family is everything to tilden. without family he wouldn’t have anything. since the death of his mom things have gotten weird. his father is always working on something or away on a business trip which has put a rift in the family. this has lead to him being more overprotective of his sister though because he doesn’t want her to feel forgotten.

seven. bartimus toad

tilden has a natterjack toad that he got before he started hogwarts his first year. he named it bartimus mctoad because eleven year old him thought it was hilarious. he now calls the toad barty normally, despite knowing full well that there is a student at hogwarts who goes by barty. it amuses him greatly.

eight. muggle things

tilden’s mother was a muggleborn so he and his sister were introduced to muggle things from a young age. tilden is obsessed with comic books and star wars. his favorite characters are garfield logan aka beast boy and yoda. he could talk about them for hours... just like plants.

CONNECTIONS

crushes: tilden has had a lot of crushes in his life. he can’t help it. he crushes easily on anyone and everyone who is even slightly nice to him.

exes: he’s dated a few people, likely didn’t last long anytime because he’s awkward and doesn’t know how to pursue relationships.

best friend: tilden and them have been close forever now. he treats them like family and would do anything and everything for them.

friends: tilden has a large friend group because he’s so nice to everyone? bring me his friends.

people who hate him: likely purebloods who find him annoying because he’s so nice.

someone who tortures him for fun because he’s an easy target

someone he tutors in herbology or potions

dueling partner: someone helping him get better at dueling

the person who convinced him to join the order

#fd.intro #murder tw #torture tw

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ludovicbadman · 5 years ago

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･ﾟﾟ･｡ ( michael evans behling, cis male, he/him ) — 𝒉𝒐𝒈𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 LUDOVIC BAGMAN, the NINTH year HUFFLEPUFF student ! i hear that the NINETEEN year old is known to be FUN-LOVING and CREATIVE and also very LAZY and UNTRUSTWORTHY. however, if you ask me, the fact that they are a PUREBLOOD and leaning towards the side of the NEUTRAL is a lot more telling.

and now here’s my other mans, my schemy baby, ludo! which means that YAY, now i can actually start writing!

tw: parental death, substance abuse

full name: Ludovic Felix Bagman nicknames: Ludo is what most people call him, but he has no preference age: 19 gender & pronouns: Male, he/him sexual orientation: Bisexual

PERSONALITY

fun-loving: Life’s a party, and Ludovic is the guest of honor. At least as far as he’s concerned. For better or for worse, he is always looking for a good time, something light-hearted and casual to take his mind off anything bad in his life. He’d always been a goofy kid, but after the death of his mother, it was like he was a man on a mission; the mission being to always have a smile on his face. It showed him that life was short and there was no point spending it sad, if it could end at a moment’s notice anyways.

creative: When he wasn’t on the quidditch pitch, he could be found in the Ravenclaw Common Room with pencils and paint covering the table before him. He wasn’t a generally ambitious person when it came to school and extracurricular, but art club was always a good way to spend an afternoon. This ability to think and create led to sticky situations too. He thought outside of the box, and it showed in the various schemes he crafted to get whatever it was that he wanted.

lazy: Ludo’s smart, but like many talented people, he never applied himself. However, he was never bothered by that. His path forward was to be found playing Quidditch, and if that failed, to find some way to work in the industry. He’d polish the player’s brooms if that’s what it took, but he knew that he didn’t need good grades to get there. He stayed in school because his parents would cut him off if he didn’t, but he treated the entire thing with a laissez-faire attitude and so far that was working out just fine.

untrustworthy: it’s a dog-eat-dog world out there, or so the muggles said, and sometimes a wizard had to do what he needed to do. it’s different with his loved ones, the few people that he loves and values. his brother, his lovers (most of them, anyways), and a few close friends. he would never steal from them, and would never lie about anything bad or major. but everyone else? his teachers, his acquaintances, and especially those he disliked? well, they were fair game. it was standard knowledge that one did not leave their galleons out around ludovic bagman, not unless they wanted to be a few gold pieces short anyways.

BACKGROUND

quidditch: quidditch was in his blood. his father, Isaiah Bagman, was an athlete pulled straight from the legends, a master on his broom before an injury kept him off a broom after that. he introduced the sport to his sons, holding their hands as they saddled shakily over their small toy brooms. the farm which they lived on was perfect for windy afternoons atop a Cleansweep, pushing so high into the sky that it was just him and the birds. he breathes quidditch, and if all goes well, it’ll be a part of his life forever. he wants to go pro, to see his name in the papers, to feel the scream of the crowd. its the only thing he’s ever worked for in his entire life, and its the only thing he truly takes seriously about himself.

school: for awhile, school went okay. he was a slacker by nature, but he was quick with his wits and sharp in a test, and for awhile that was enough. his O.W.L’s were better than anyone ever guessed he would be, and aside from his tendency towards clownery, he wasn’t the worst student. but when his mother left this world, so did all of his will to care about his own education. he barely gets by now, scraping by just enough to satisfy his professors. when pushed to do better he just closes down and gets irritable, before shutting the conversation down entirely.

family: before the incident, the bagmans were a relatively normal family. but ever since, they were a broken shell of the home they used to be. the love was still there. if anything, otto and ludo were closer than ever after needing to lean on each other after so many years. but things were not the same. holidays were different, and summers too. their home was too quiet and too far away, and it stifled and choked him until he wanted to sleep it all away. if it weren’t for his brother, he might have ended up running away as to not spend another second there. otto is on a different path now, running towards ambition and work. ludo worried that they were drifting apart, unable to understand each other anymore.

spiraling out: ludovic was always an adventurous boy, and so he never shied away from alcohol or drugs. he always said he would try anything once, and besides, everyone enjoyed a break from sobriety every now and then. It was never too big of a problem until after his mother’s death. It’s easier to laugh at life when he was under a cloud of something better, and so he drinks whatever is handed to him, smokes whatever is lit up before him, and swallows any pill or tab set upon his tongue. it’s getting worse after this last summer, but he doesn’t want to talk about it, not even with his best friends and brother.

#fd.intro #muse #sp001

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lxmcs · 5 years ago

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･ﾟﾟ･｡ ( charlie rowe, cis-male, he/him ) — 𝒉𝒐𝒈𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 REMUS LUPIN, the TENTH year GRYFFINDOR student ! i hear that the TWENTY year old is known to be CONSIDERATE and WITTY and also very SELF-ISOLATING and PESSIMISTIC. however, if you ask me, the fact that they are a HALF-BLOOD and leaning towards the side of the ORDER is a lot more telling.

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tldr; bio: remus james lupin, born to wizard lyall and muggle hope lupin on march 10. his bright, curious childhood was cut short after an attack by werewolf fenrir greyback, which turned young remus into a werewolf as well. plagued by the curse of his transformation, the boy was forced into a life of isolation and solitude. it was the kindness of albus dumbledore, who reached out to young remus when he turned eleven and offered him a chance at a "normal" school education, and the resilient loyalty of his first friends that brought the life back to this little lone wolf.

HEADCANONS —

he’s lowkey an asshole, but like a lovable asshole

sometimes the conscious of his friend group

but also? catch him calling someone out on their prejudiced bullshit?

zero chill when it comes to defending his friends

has Mom Friend energy but also Disaster Dad Friend energy

equally patient and impatient

so sweet and patient with tutoring and explaining things

except to people who can just push his buttons

prides himself on not having a temper

but he absolutely does

it’s just so hard to reach, but i guarantee his friends know how to push his buttons and get him there so fast

he’s a Bitch without his morning coffee

absolutely not a morning person, i pray for anyone who wakes him

especially after a full moon

has a bad habit of self-isolating and brooding after a bad full moon

even though he has very accepting friends he’s still ashamed of the damage he causes

but for the most part he’s better with them around

seems super mature and like he has his life together

is absolutely neither of those things

but enjoys that he comes off that way at face value

the best bullshitter you’ll ever meet

sophisticated puns? sophisticated puns

mcgonagall at some point: “you’re late” remus: “i’m aware” (read: a-were)

is constantly at war with himself between feeling grateful for his friends and like he doesn’t deserve them

it’s only by the grace of how stubborn those who care about them are that he hasn’t been able to successfully push them away

but he’s definitely tried

has the biggest fucking guilt complex

also a major bitter, resentful streak?

also i’ll be honest even though he seems like the type to admonish swearing, he actually swears way too much

especially when he’s impatient or frustrated

really fantastic at dueling

has a really good “i’m judging you” face

and KILLER puppy dog eyes

it’s the bags under his eyes and the constant guilt clouding his gaze

it makes his puppy eyes irresistible

just has that tired, kicked puppy aura

you’d think his morals are too high for him to use that to his advantage

but you would be wrong

he slouches when he stands because he’s so abnormally tall and lanky

makes dad noises™ when he stands

it’s because of how sore he is from his transformations and injuries he’s had during full moons, but no one comments on it

so painfully awkward with crushes

you either can’t tell that he likes someone at all

or he’s so agonizingly obvious it’s almost pathetic

WANTED CONNECTIONS —

(friends) — they’re there for him, whether they know about his condition or not, and he’s eternally grateful (and guilt-ridden) for all that they’ve done for him. whether they’re old friends he’s tried to push away “for their own protection” in the past or they’re new friends that he’s just getting to know, they add value and a richness to his life that he never had before hogwarts

(ex-friends) — they were close once, and now they’re not. it hurts remus, especially because he most likely blames himself. it could be because he successfully pushed them away “for their own good”, or because of a falling out they had. either way, he can’t help but look at them with those sad puppy eyes when they pass in the hall and kick himself for whatever he knows he must have done (even if he didn’t.)

(romance) — it’s rare, but sometimes he’ll date. very rarely does it last long (usually at his doing) but it’s not as if he doesn’t want love. he likes the idea of it, but doesn’t think he has it in him to maintain anything because of his condition. he’ll often start to distance himself during that first full moon. relationships that last longer than a month eventually taper off one way or another. whether they dated in the past, almost dated, or are crushing now (requited or unrequited), remus either will or has handled it badly.

(long-lost childhood friend) — before he was bitten, they used to be friends. they were young, remus was only four the last time he saw them, but he sometimes catches their eye when they pass in the hallway. maybe they’re trying to reconnect, maybe they don’t care to know him now, or maybe they don’t remember at all. either way remus certainly does, and he often wonders if he should make some conversation beyond anything school-related.

#fd.intro #me? have my tag system worked out already?#that's the dream

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loganxwilkes · 5 years ago

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･ﾟﾟ･｡ ( quintessa swindell, non binary, they/them ) — 𝒉𝒐𝒈𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 LOGAN WILKES, the NINTH year SLYTHERIN student ! i hear that the NINETEEN year old is known to be DETERMINED and CONFIDENT and also very PROUD and SELFISH. however, if you ask me, the fact that they are a PUREBLOOD and leaning towards the side of the DEATH EATERS is a lot more telling.

Please find a bio here (tw for parental death in the bio; mentioned in the second paragraph) and a Pinterest board here.

Logan Wilkes, Slytherin, ninth year, duelling is their only extracurricular because they care about . . . nothing

Literally they care about Cass and themself and that is it

Logan has been raised by their godparents but they aren’t full of weird regrets or longing over their birth parents; their family is their parents and Cass, and they don’t need anyone else

They are not super motivated for anything so they’re taking the minimum amount of classes and haven’t thought much about their future

They are interested in the Death Eaters because they don’t respect Muggle culture at all but they’re also just a little too lazy to try to get involved with the Death Eaters

They probably don’t like you but they also are too lazy to be overtly rude to you - they also probably don’t think it’s worth the effort to be rude to you

Surprisingly, they are excited about the Hogsmeade festival (this might be a first for them - excitement about something)

They probably don’t like you but they probably will sleep with you

#fd.intro #{ logan | delicate in every way but one }

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spellburdened · 5 years ago

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( introduction )

･ﾟﾟ･｡ ( diego tinoco, demi boy, he/him/they/them ) — 𝒉𝒐𝒈𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 REGULUS BLACK, the EIGHTH year RAVENCLAW student ! i hear that the EIGHTEEN year old is known to be OBEDIENT and INTUITIVE and also very RETICENT and SELF SACRIFICING. however, if you ask me, the fact that they are a HALFBLOOD and leaning towards the side of the DEATH EATERS is a lot more telling.

basics

full name: regulus arcturus black

age: eighteen

gender: demi boy

pronouns: he/him/they/them

hogwarts house: ravenclaw

hogwarts year: eighth

extracurriculars: substitute seeker for ravenclaw, slug club

mbti: isfq

amortentia: the smell of tea brewing, fresh dew in the morning, and the smell of a wood burning fire

boggart: being trapped in a cage

patronus: non-corporal

history:

your story begins with an eighteen year old witch from a once noble pureblood family with old money, but the money was running out, and they were falling from grace. whenever her parents met a bulgarian wizard from a prestigious family with money, they didn't even consider their daughter's feelings, or the fact he was old enough to be her grandfather when they agreed to the betrothal. he wanted to marry her for the chance to get a son his previous wives had been unable to provide him with, and he had the money to allow her family to continue living in their charade of wealth and power, in short, he was their savior. while the wedding was the thing of her parents dreams, your mother was miserable. she'd believed in a little thing called love, and another called romance, and a loveless marriage with a man she couldn't stand, well, it was anything but what she'd dreamed of. he wasn't home often, a merchant who traveled to sell his wares, and she only found relief in his absence, but even then, in a rural home, loneliness was her only company. as fate would have it, love can be found in the strangest of places, and your mother found it in the form of a muggleborn dragon trainer from the united states, the man who would be your father. the pair met in the market where she shopped for ingredients, and although she knew she shouldn't, she started to fall for the dragon trainer with a smile that melted her heart, and he started to fall for the married witch with a heart of gold. it didn't take long for the emotional affair to turn physical, and before she even knew what was happening, she found herself pregnant with you, and her dragon trainer gone back to america with the promise to return. for eight months, she held out hope he would return, and in the interim, she played her husband for the fool, convincing him you were his own child. your mother was nearing the end of her pregnancy when a knock on the door came in the middle of the night while her husband was away, and at the door, her dragon trainer, your father, prepared to whisk her and you, their unborn child, away to his home, and to a new life. if things had gone their way, you would have never been regulus black, and you never would have found yourself with the impression of a dark mark upon your arm. alas, things didn't turn out as they'd hoped, and before they could leave, her husband arrived home early from his trip and caught them together. enraged, he killed your father, and your mother watched as her dear dragon trainer died right in front of her. the stress of her loss, and the hopelessness of the situation left her bedridden, and she was helpless as your father was buried without so much as a word of remembrance, fated to lie in an unmarked grave, forgotten. if it wasn't for you, your mother might have died of heartbreak, but she had to live for you, the only thing she had left of her dragon trainer. you came two weeks early, the spitting image of your father with the exception of your smile, which was entirely your mothers. holding you in her arms, your mother smiled for the first time in weeks, whispering promises of a life full of love, and stories of your father, and that you would both go far far away from here. unfortunately, once her husband caught sight of you, those promises became unfulfilled dreams. you were no son of his, and in his eyes, your mother's betrayal was now unforgivable. he took you from her arms, as she cried and begged, and you never saw her again. no one ever saw her again. with no wife, and a bastard child he wanted nothing to do with, your mother's husband was left with the trouble of figuring out what to do with you. it was only due to your mother's pleas for mercy for you that in the end he found a family to take you in with a few lies, namely your origin and your status, and with this new family you had a new name: regulus arcturus black. you may be the son of walhburga and orion, the brother of sirius, but your story has a much more complicated beginning than that. but that's your life, isn't it? a complicated beginning, a complicated middle, and inevitably, a complicated end. it's your destiny, it's your curse.

being raised in the noble and most ancient house of black, your life was never going to be average by any means. no, your life is filled with opulence and grandeur that some could only ever dream of, and you had to learn how to be prim and proper at all times. while you're practically given the key to castle, able to have almost anything you could dream of, all you wanted was peace and quiet. parties were too loud and too crowded, they made you feel like you were suffocating, though you never verbalize it. no, you hold your tongue and smile, doing everything you can to earn even the slightest iota of approval from your parents. even the slightest nod of approval was enough to keep you going for days, and more so, the fear of what would happen if you didn't succeed in earning their approval. whenever the lights went low though, and the family was behind closed doors, that's when you were able to grow and thrive. neither of your parents were very attentive, the pair raised you the same way their parents had raised them: by allowing others to do it. in your case, your tutors, and your house elf, preacher. in the house elf, you found your closest friend, and your biggest ally in the noble and most ancient house of black. you'd share your treats with him, show him kindness, and in return, he willingly gave you his upmost loyalty. he was a friend more than anything else, and you promised yourself you would cherish him every day for the rest of your life, and you did. between sessions with tutors, and parties and other engagements, your favorite thing in the world was the black family tapestry that was stuck tight and fast to the wall. it always enamored you as a child, and you spent hours admiring it, staring at the face embroidered into the fabric, the names of those who came before you. it had been around for centuries before you, and it will continue to exist for centuries after you, of that you are entirely sure. it's the crown jewel of the family, a memoir in pictures of their lineage, of the witches and wizards that kept the bloodline pristine. you used to trace names with your finger tips, long before you knew to spell, and stare in fear at those blasted off of the family tapestry throughout the ages, destined to be forgotten in time, but their sins never would be. your mother could tell you why every person was taken off the tapestry, every sin they committed, and all the disgrace they brought the black name. iola, who married a muggle man, putting love above her duty to their family. phineas black junior, who supported the muggle rights centuries ago. marius black, whose only sin was being born without magic. cedrella, who married a weasley, blood traitors. even eduardus limette black had a tale of his own. all these names were people you never knew, and never would, and yet the thought of ending up like them, blasted off the impeccable and infamous tapestry gave you chills down your spine. you didn't believe in a god, but still, you prayed that you never had to endure the fate of being erased, of being referred to only in harsh words and in stories told to scare children. being forgotten that would be a fate worth than death itself, you were sure of it. you were never prepared for the day your brother would be burned off the tapestry, and doomed to a fate you were sure was worse than death, and when it came, it knocked the air out of you, and you were once again the scared little boy sitting in front of it horrified. some things never change, and you wish this the tapestry, and your family, had been one of those things.

whenever you entered the halls of hogwarts for the first time, you thought you knew just how everything would go. you would be sorted into slytherin, your family’s house, and everything would fall into place from there. your whole future had been determined years ago, and it was as certain as the sun rising in the morning. however, whenever your name was called, and you say beneath the hat, not even a moment passed before it was screaming out the wrong name: ravenclaw. while it wasn’t as disappointing as gryffindor, fear still engulfed your poor heart as your quivering hand wrote the news down on the parchment to tell your parents the news. you’re sure the hat made a mistake, it had to have, that was the only option. you were regulus black, you were destined to be a slytherin, and yet, you find yourself wide awake in the middle of the night in the ravenclaw rooms wondering where you went wrong. it takes weeks, but eventually you find yourself finding your place in your house. it isn’t slytherin, there’s not family legacy to uphold here, but you still keep your head high, and determine you will fix this error by doing well in your classes. for this, you spend most of your early years reading in the library. book after book, scroll after scroll, you’re consuming it all hungrily, and your marks reflect it. save for quidditch practice after your first few years, and the matches, outside of your class hours, one would more than likely find you huddled up in the library. it was peaceful there, quiet, a dream really. at school, you could forget the growing tensions between your brother and your parents, and the weight of their expectations. it was a dream before it devolved into a nightmare at the age of fourteen.

things with your parents and your brother had never been good, even in the best of times. their relationship with him has always been more volatile and violent, and it’s getting worse as the years gone by. he never had a fair chance, and he’d given up all attempts to appease them years ago. it’s pressure building up in the kettle, and both sides are waiting for it to reach the boiling point, and it does when you’re in your fourth year. your parents have gone too far, and their heir has had enough. he packs up his things and leaves the manor, never to return. you’re sure he will, he’s always come back before, and you wait, and you wait, and you wait... and it never happens. your brother is gone, and he’s not coming back. your mother is ever the proactive one, and at the first real opportunity, she blasts him from the family tapestry. like a child, you run your fingers over the scorched fibers once she’s gone, and your heartaches in your chest begging for relief that will never come. kreacher tries to comfort you, tries to tell you it’s for the best, that things were never going to improve as long as your brother acted the way he did, and for the first time you can remember, you found no comfort in that. your brother, the boy who so stubbornly papered his room gryffindor banners if only to irritate your parents, the only one who knew exactly what you’d gone through was gone, and there was nothing you could do to fix it. you were the heir now, the weight of the world resting on his shoulders as he grasped at the tapestry, the one you’d so admired as a child you now wanted to rip to shreds for what it meant. it meant your brother’s name was never mentioned in the house anymore, it was as if he died, or worse yet, that he never existed. now it was just you, in center stage, expected to bare the weight with a smile, and you tried, oh lord, did you try.

you can’t change your house, and you can’t change what has happened to your brother or your uncle, but you can do this for your family. when rumblings start to make their way around the circles of pureblood supremacy, of cleaning the wizarding world up and restoring the right order of things, you know what you have to do long before the time comes around. your parents are too old, too tired to join the ranks. time has taken it’s toll, but it doesn’t stop them from spouting their opinions, and writing them out in the owls they send you. you get the dark mark in your sixth year, and it burns in a way you could never describe, but you wear it underneath the arms of your cloak with a sense of satisfaction for awhile. why should you be ashamed of something you believe in? in the idea that things needed to be fixed? that order should be restored? you’d be a hero one day, you’d be a son that could make orion and wahlburga proud unlike your brother. you would be the prodigal son, you would bring honor to the house of the most noble and ancient house of black, even if it killed you, and in the end, it just might.

it's been two years since you took upon the dark mark, and pledged yourself to a cause that you're wavering on. while you stand by your beliefs, as flawed as they are, the actions and lengths to which they are willing to go to accomplish their mission are far to great. you agreed to support a new order, you never defended the murder and slaughter of innocents. revolution comes at a price, and you're unwilling to pay for it in the lives of others. you miss the days you could bury your head in the library, ignorant to the world aroun you. you aren't a child anymore though, expectations are piling up on your chest threatening to suffocate you. appearances, your name, your studies, and your dedication to a man who has lost your favor. for your entire life, you have done what has been expected of you, whatever it took to be the little prince your parents wanted you to be, while on the inside a lifetime of unsaid words and crushed dreams are bubbling just beneath the surface. for eighteen years you have been the man they wanted you to be, and maybe, just maybe, it's time for you to be yourself, before there is no time left, and the world never gets to see who regulus black really was underneath those fake smiles, agreeable comments, and proper behavior. do you even know yourself? do you know who you are underneath the mask you put on? are you anything without it, or are you just a ghost of the man who have been? only will tell, and time is something that's running short for the youngest son of the house of black. as the clock ticks in your ears so loud you can't hear anything else you are left with a choice, and it's now or never.

headcanons:

despite sorted into ravenclaw, regulus’ room in his parent’s home was adorned with slytherin banners and memorabilia to appease his parents, in stark contrast to his sirius’ own decorations

while not truly an idyllic memory, regulus does have hyperthymesia. the condition allows him to remember an unusually large amount of events and information compared to the general public, and while it always helped him with his studies, it is absolutely exhausting and he often finds himself distracted by these memories and the sheer amount of memories that remain present in his subconscious.

regulus has been collecting chocolate frog cards since his childhood, and continues to do so to present day, keeping his collection stashed away in an old tin in his dorm room. they are some of his most prized possessions, and he is extremely fond of them.

during his stints as a back up for the ravenclaw quidditch team, regulus has broken a total of three broomsticks, and his fourth is currently hanging on by a thread.

john mulaney quotes:

"the more you do stuff, the better you get at dealing with how you still fail at it a lot of the time."

"i'll keep all my emotions right here. and then one day i'll die."

"my vibe is like, hey, you could probably pour soup in my lap and I'll apologize to you."

"i look back on being seventeen and think 'oh my god, how did i not die?'"

"you can't always see both sides of the story. eventually, you have to pick a side and stick with it. no more equivocating. you have to commit."

songs:

take me to church - hozier

broken - lund

i’m still here ( jim’s theme ) - john rzeznik

numb - linkin park

house of memories - panic! at the disco

wires - the neighborhood

be alright - dean lewis

neptune - sleeping at last

far too young to die - panic! at disco

feel something - jaymes young

everybody knows - sigrid

other:

pinterest: here

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thelionheartedprig · 5 years ago

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･ﾟﾟ･｡ ( alberto rosende, cis male, he/him ) — 𝒉𝒐𝒈𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 JAMES POTTER, the TENTH year GRYFFINDOR student ! i hear that the TWENTY year old is known to be COURAGEOUS and SELFLESS and also very ARROGANT and THOUGHTLESS. however, if you ask me, the fact that they are a PUREBLOOD and leaning towards the side of the ORDER is a lot more telling.

Please find a (long ass) bio here and a Pinterest board here. But as a little summary:

James Fleamont Potter, obviously a Gryffindor, student representative, Quidditch captain and chaser (he immensely regrets that he can’t make the ‘I’m a Keeper’ jokes)

He was a bit of a prick when he was younger and then Fleamont Potter sat James down the summer between sixth and seventh year for the “Jamie, I’m not mad, just disappointed” talk and James changed

He even stopped incessantly asking Lily out (until a joke around his birthday which eventually led into proper dating)

James is a good friend (you will probably only know how good if you are a Marauder) and also definitely the Mum Friend and also smarter than people would assume (his marks got a lot better from seventh year on)

Currently he’s sort of planning to be an Auror (even though his original goal was a Quidditch career - that doesn’t feel right anymore)

Really he just wants to hang out with his mates, have cute dates with his girlfriend, and for the school year to go smoothly

#fd.intro #{ james | be a lionhearted prig }

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nightshadcs · 5 years ago

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･ﾟﾟ･｡ ( keith powers, cis male, he/him ) — 𝒉𝒐𝒈𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 OTTO BAGMAN, the ELEVENTH year HUFFLEPUFF student ! i hear that the TWENTY-ONE year old is known to be PASSIONATE and GOOD-HUMORED and also very IMPULSIVE and DOPEY. however, if you ask me, the fact that they are a HALFBLOOD and leaning towards the side of the NEUTRAL is a lot more telling.

h-hewwo ?? this is admin mar, bringing you my sweet but stupid hufflepuff son: otto bagman, one half of the famed “bagmen” as mina so lovely refers to otto & ludo. i am also what they call a: Hot Mess so this is going to be rambled as hell, sorry in advance.

trigger warnings for: drug use, parental death.

i. basics —

name. octavius isaiah bagman.

nickname. just call him otto, please.

age. twenty-one years old.

gender & pronouns. cis male, he/him.

sexual orientation. bisexual.

ii. personality —

otto has recently undergone a bit of a personality change. while he still retains some of his old traits, most people can tell there’s a difference now. the otto everyone met in their previous years was much more relaxed, lacked ambition, and basically did nothing aside from smoking weed & chilling all day. he was very friendly, and got along with most everyone, but was never the sharpest knife in the draw.

after experiencing a traumatic event ( more on this later hehe ) otto decided that he wanted to make a change. first and foremost, he wanted to start on the career path to becoming a healer, requiring him to make changes in his work ethic. he stopped fucking around, and actually got focussed on his grades. he is also still good-humored, but a little more testy nowadays, more tempted to get into fights.

iii. background —

the oldest son of famed quidditch player isaiah bagman ( who, after an injury, retired to become a magizoologist ) and his muggle wife, aileen. otto was raised on a relatively quiet creature farm in the scottish highlands, alongside his younger brother, ludo. their parents were reasonably well-off, and never much cared for pushing their sons in particular directions, as long as they were happy, it was all okay.

this caused for otto to never have much ambition, he mostly just played with the safer creatures on their farm, or had mini quidditch matches with ludo. he didn’t have much wants or needs, but he was a happy kid.

hufflepuff house was the perfect place for him, a place with all kinds of people. the hat briefly considered placing him in gryffindor, but ultimately decided he was not brave enough to fit in with the lions, and otto could not be happier about it. it felt like home, and he would be content there — doing absolutely nothing but barely scraping by for his grades. he liked quidditch, but not enough to make a career out of it. he was good with creatures, but did not care enough to continue down that path, either.

truth be told, he didn’t do much of anything. but, he was friendly, people liked hanging out with him, and he threw enough small parties to make him popular through out the entire school. especially considering he never made his feelings regarding either side of the war very clear.

during the summer holiday last year, tragedy struck for the bagman family. while their father was away on a trip, a quintaped attacked their home, attempting to kill their mooncalfs. their mother, who was scared the quintaped would hurt her sons, tried to distract it by leading it away from them, but ended up caught between it’s teeth instead. as much as the two brothers tried to save their mother, neither had paid much attention when it came to healing spells, and she, unfortunately, passed away.

this was where things changed for otto. he realized that had he actually paid attention in class, he could have possibly saved his mother. it led to him turning towards a career path as a healer, specifically for creature related injuries, wanting, needing to do better, become better.

#fd.intro #* ✧ ─── 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘 » about.

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