#hoghwarts

[eternalremorse]

Evelyn Damaris

[a-world-where-cocoa-is-purple]

I just realized the huge mistake I made when I agreed to family vacations in the states.

If we are going to Orlando and the parks I honestly don´t care about universal studios at all, but apparently will have to go and spend $180.

I just want to go to Disney World and their deal is better.

[yandereplumsim]

Okay, i made this for my own use, but @vampireacademysims asked if the Hogwarts uniforms have been converted, so i'm sharing with you all.

These are mostly the items i'm using for Hogwarts uniforms on sims 4. Sadly, there are a lot of meshes that aren't converted for the sims 2 yet, or that aren't on both genres nor all the ages. Also including the BG Shirt Tucked Tie and the Open Cardigan even when i don't have (yet) a Hogwarts recolour, but i use them.

The CC i'm listing comes from:

Shirt Sweater

Cardigan Collar

Hoghwarts Uniform

Quidditch Jumper

Quidditch Uniform

Wooden Scarf

I'm not sure if the Quidditch Jumper uses or not the GP02 Sweatshirt Mesh that was already converted by @webluepeace and @janika31, but i think it does, or at least could be used for it...? And then there this Quidditch Jersey that is a recolour of the EP03 Basketball Jersey which mesh has already been converted by @lucilla-sims and @rented-space Not pictured on my graphic as i don't own city living.

I'm aware that there are some more uniforms CC, but these are the ones i like the most.

[teabutmakeitazure]

Honestly? This was initially just an impulsive and sudden thought, him as a Millennial I mean.

Man is searching for himself like he's expecting to have a spiritual awakening in India or something, with a touch of edgy existentialism. Constantly moving around not only because of his criminal lifestyle but also to satisfy his compulsion to "travel to find himself"- like I know you rob rich people and all (including heavens arena- Lord only knows what the heck you do with those money, you sus excuse of an arachnid) but please save some money- If you'd save some you wouldn't have to go around and look like a greasy haired excuse Al Capone wannabe with your hair jelled back prolly by grime (Talking about the Yorknew arc, you cannot tell me he doesn't look like one of those fake-fancy junkies that go around in suits but forget to shower every week).I dunno He just gives me those vibes.

Like, I know you're traumatised and all but please stop psychoanalysing your troupe comrades after randomly coming across a Hoghwarts house quiz- do not fall into that rabbit hole- But the fact that I can picture this clearly is even more concerning. Boy prolly even started reading the books after that and started comparing/trying to seek himself in some characters like Tom Riddle or something, Sweet Heavens I cannot-

And- Ain't no way he didn't enter an alt-emo phase during his teenage years.

Man prolly used to listen to My Chemical Romance as well. And like, have you seen that one outfit he had in the Manga? The one with the weird hat that looks like a dead opossum and with that weird onion quilted jacket, yeah. If the pants he's wearing there ain't lookin' like skinny jeans, which scream millennial, I don't know what else they are supposed to be.

But I can clearly see why it'd be Canon for him to be of the 70's instead, I mean- Just look at his bowlcut in the flashback- horrid I tell you. An absolute social self-slaughter. And he also looks like he'd enjoy lame "dad jokes"/"gen X jokes", so yeah, I get your point-

I thereby bid thou these Chrollo slander crumbs

Ghastly Anon~

Ghastly anon my sweet you just violated everything this man is and stands for without batting an eye. I kid you not I laughed so hard at Al Capone that I had to take a break reading this. That man fears nothing except for your impromptu roasting that is completely uncalled for but always does the job of ending his career. Well done <3

And the Hogwarts quiz... I can picture that happening too. The troupe would take a BuzzFeed quiz of which cupcake are you and Chrollo would ask for everyone's results just to psychoanalyse their choices to get to know his friends better.

I don't want to judge his money spending habits but I don't think he spends the money he has for luxury. Despite being able to afford a hotel for his stay he'd still rather hang out at an abandoned church or ghost town just for the aesthetic. I don't think he bothers with luxury. He can make do with anything as long as he can sleep.

Also also!!! He didn't go through an alt emo phase. He is an alt emo phase. The skinny pants say it all

[just-an-enby-lemon]

Getting genuinally sad and disapointed because a bunch of youtubers I liked are doing Hoghwarts Legacy gameplays.

[winterapocalypse]

Winter Apocalypse chapter 5

Randy Orton

"Theon, wait," Robb stopped him, pointing to a spot in the corridor near the toilets. One huge boy held another - much shorter and smaller and distinctly frightened - by the collar of his jacket, overpowering him with his mighty size.

Robb hated injustice - like a good Griffindor.

"Hey, you! Stop that!" cried Robb, rushing to the smaller boy's rescue. The big boy turned towards them, and unfortunately Theon recognised him well.

"Hey, Squid!" the big boy with shaved hair so short that it formed little more than a shadow on his head greeted him. "What are you doing with a Gryffindor?"

The boy, over his open shirt to show off his large muscles, had rested a green and silver scarf. Theon ran a hand over his face, resigned.

"Hello, Randy. Classes are about to start, what are you still doing here?"

Randy was in the same class as him, and unfortunately they were the same age but definitely not the same size. Randy, too, had famous parents, lords and wizards who had been making a name for themselves for generations, and he, too, probably felt the pressure of previous generations on his shoulders, but perhaps less so than Theon, given the width of his shoulders. And the fact that he was about to beat the crap out of a freshman.

Robb looked like an angry wolf, and given the mystical origin of his family, perhaps the conundrum was the right one. "Leave him alone!" he shouted at them, and he didn't seem intimidated, and indeed, almost looked as if he couldn't wait to draw his sword or wand, or perhaps both.

Randy, on the other hand, didn't seem to want to mess with them this time. He knew that Robb was the son of the Lord of the North - and how could he not? On Rob's tunic, woven in silver thread, stood the direwolf of the Stark- and he wanted no trouble. He let go of the boy, who in attempting to escape crashed into Robb and Theon.

Randy, like a lion letting go of the gazelle only to pick it up again later, walked off in controlled strides. "See you in class, squid!"

Theon sighed. What a hard life.

"One of these days I'm going to cast a spell on him so hard I'm going to burn his face off!" growled Robb between his teeth, as in front of them the little boy in the long white coat trembled in fear.

Theon noticed him, and tried to speak to him, but the boy ran around a corner, and as he appeared in their field of vision, so he disappeared.

Robb and Theon looked at each other, but Theon was so unwilling to talk about what they had just been through. For some reason, that boy - so pale, almost luminescent in a mystical way - had upset him deeply.

He turned his back to Robb, greeting him with a vague wave of his hand. "I must go, my classroom is on the other side of the castle. And don't burn anyone!"

As he walked through the emptying corridors, Theon thought back to everything that had happened that strange morning-which indeed was not much different from any other, but something in his gut instead told him that yes, it was special. The Night's Watch returning to Winter Hoghwarts?

The Night's Watch were the fifth house of magic, and the one that was almost never talked about- the outcasts of magical society. Those not strong enough, or with frightening and unthinkable innate talents, were staggered there, and sent to the Wall so that they would not be a burden or danger to magical society. Even wizards and warriors cursed or guilty of very serious crimes ended up there, but rarely. Jon Snow, Robb's half-brother, was there with them.

If they were so much hated by the magical community, why was it now so important to welcome them to the castle? What could they have found so important in those snowy moors forgotten by the gods?

In Theon's mind returned the boy dressed in white, whom he was sure he had never, ever seen in that school.

Who knows if all those coincidences were connected somehow?

The bell in the courtyard rang, and before it finished tolling, Theon sneaked into his magic fighting class before the teacher could punish him for being late for class.

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[1captainjordan4]

Tbh, buildswap gave me idea and i also wanted to draw werewolf ren soooo....

[of-smoke-and-ashes]

MARAUDERS AND LILY IN THE SIMS 4! I am absolutely in lovee with how they came out. They are in the gallery if anyone wants them and I’d be happy to give you a list of all CC I used and where i  found it !

The common room is also mine . I spent ages making all 4 common rooms (with some creative liberties ofc) but I absolutely love them and I will post more photos soon!

[tirinhasdorex]

[axelledavid]

Drawing a friend of mine as she belonged to Harry Potter ☺️

[ladyseidenlocke]

House of Gold drarry fanbook cover by huanGH64

[ferdydurke-moved]

Me when someone makes fun of anarchists: wow guys what happened to leftist unity :( we are all comrades we need to stick together

Me when someone says they're a socdem:

[hazy-spirits]

Gryffindor aesthetic

[drkned-blog]

                                                           & * ‘ BURN WITCH, FUCKING BURN. 

priv. selective witch OC  adored & birthed by sophie 

[ozingfr]

Recap de la semaine du 10/01 – 16/01

Ça y est le recap revient après de longues vacances qui nous ont fait du bien! Par contre, nous revenons pas qu'avec de bonnes nouvelles cette semaine. Vous inquiétez pas il y a aussi de très bonnes nouvelles surtout du côté de chez Ubisoft et Star Wars!

Ça y est le recap revient après de longues vacances qui nous ont fait du bien! Par contre, nous revenons pas qu’avec de bonnes nouvelles dans le monde du jeu vidéo cette semaine. Je vais tout vous résumer. Allez let’s go !!! Dans Phasmophobia, les fantômes vous nous entendre ! Grâce une mise à jour disponible sur la version bêta du titre, les entités peuvent maintenant vous écouter parler en…

[winterapocalypse]

Winter Apocalypse chapter 4

The Castle

It was always cold at Winter Hoghwarts, but that day even more so. Perhaps it was because Theon had forgotten his scarf in his room, and didn't feel like going round the whole castle to fetch it.

Little did it matter.

Soon the magical fighting class, one of his favourite courses, would begin. Of course, it wasn't much fun when everyone in the class compared him to his sisters Asha and Yara, twins who were extremely different in physical appearance and character but both disturbingly gifted at both fighting and magic. And for axe throwing, especially.

Theon was not as good in combat, but in magic he could certainly surpass them. His wand was the legacy of their grandfather Quellon Greyjoy, a powerful wizard of the Iron Islands and a great lord who ruled the archipelago with arrogance for an indefinite number of years, and had a dozen or so children. Theon didn't care about his uncles - they all bothered him.

Theon instinctively clutched the ancient wand to his chest, against his heart drumming with the effort of running from one side of the great castle-school to the other. The wand was small in size but majestic in its workmanship, made of the dark bark of the small, solid saplings that grew on those stormy rocks that were the Iron Islands, and inside it was said in his family to contain tendrils of Naga, the monstrous sea serpent that his ancestors had killed to save the archipelago. Theon felt it was true: that wand was frighteningly strong, and it had chosen him and not his sisters or his elder brothers.

Theon was especially proud of it.

But did he deserve it, that wand? Would he have been worthy to use it, and counter its mysterious and ancient power? He who had not returned to the Iron Islands in fifteen years?

Lost in thought, when the red-haired boy at his side began to speak Theon almost jumped on the spot. He hadn't even noticed him, laughing,

"Hey! Did you hear what I said?" mumbled the boy at his side happily, adjusting the soft auburn hair on his forehead.

"Sorry, Robb. I was thinking about that pretty new girl in my class!" lied Theon, smiling at his best friend.

Robb was a few years younger than he was, he was definitely shorter than him but his shoulders were now far broader than the petite Theon's and he was also getting a bit taller, at least that's what it looked like to him. Robb adjusted the red and gold scarf around his neck, and his smile was so radiant today that it made the corridors of Winter Hoghwarts seem brighter, even with a snowstorm outside the windows. "I was just saying that the Night's Watch are finally coming back here! They're expected this week, no telling when they'll arrive in this weather, but they'll be here soon. They say they have special information, or have found something beyond the Wall… but the important thing is that I'll finally see Jon again! Who knows how tall he's grown over the years!"

Robb doted on his half-brother Jon, unlike his mother. It was understandable, Jon was a bastard born out of her husband's betrayal with some random woman during the great wizard battle that had taken place fifteen years earlier, when Robb had barely been born and was waiting for the father he had yet to see.

Yet Robb did not care. He adored Jon, and Theon just couldn't understand him.

"That midget? Nah…" chuckled Theon, walking his friend towards his class in Gryffindor. Theon, as a Slytherin, wasn't even supposed to be there.

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