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wilted-violets · 1 year
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i have no impulse control so here are more tweets from my @infamous-if mc, Lottie. including a private account because she's touring with her ex, she really needs it. i also made what her phone would look like because i am unstoppable.
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helenadurazzo · 2 years
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Phineas Hearst’s Bio
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Basics
Full Name: Phineas Dylan Hearst
Nickname: Finn
Gender: Male
Pronouns: He/Him
Age: 11-18 (HPHL)
Date of Birth: August 21st 1875
Date of Death: 1953
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Species: Human
Blood Status: Pure Blood
Nationality: British
Ethnicity: British
Residence: Frodsham, England
Languages: English
Titles: Prefect
Personality
Alignment: Neutral Good
Good Traits: Intelligent, Ambitious, Persistent, Innovative, Humorous, Determined, Independent, Studious, Observant, and Resourceful
Neutral Traits: Unusual, Whimsical, Instinctive, Curious, Self-Conscious, Investigative, Experimental, Easy Going, Outspoken, and Stubborn
Bad Traits: Aloof, Assertive, Calculating, Disorganized, Slow, Clumsy, Impulsive, Insecure, Suspicious, and Cunning
Likes: Old Books, Dueling, Magical History, Runes, Research
Dislikes: Being Teased, Being Told What to Do, Being in a Hurry
Apppearance
Hair Color: Black
Eyes: Black
Skin Tone: Pale (with Freckles)
Height: 6’
Face Claim: Harry Richardson
Voice Claim: TBA
Wand
Wand Wood: Walnut
Wand Core: Phoenix Feather
Wand Length: 13”
Wand Flexibility: Brittle
Magical Information
Boggart: Never fulfilling his parent’s expectations and always being in his siblings’ shadows
Riddikulus: TBA
Mirror of Erised: Him being just as good as his siblings are
Patronus: Wild Boar
Patronus Memory: Getting sorted into Slytherin House
Magical Abilities: TBA
Favorite Spells: TBA
Academics
Hogwarts House: Slytherin
Best Subject: Charms
Worst Subject: Herbology
Favorite Teacher: Eleazar Fig
Least Favorite Teacher: Cuthbert Binns
Charms: Outstanding
Potions: Outstanding
Transfiguration: Exceeds Expectations
Care of Magical Creatures: Exceeds Expectations
Herbology: Acceptable
History of Magic: Exceeds Expectations
Defense Against the Dark Arts: Outstanding
Friends and Family
Loyalty: Hearst Family, Hogwarts and Slytherin
Father: Silenus Hearst
Mother: Violet (Avery) Hearst
Brothers: Atticus Hearst, Cyrus Hearst, and Julius Hearst
Sister: Gladys Hearst
Girlfriend/Wife: Marie McKay
Father-In-Law: Cormac McKay
Mother-In-Law: Josephine (Beaumont) McKay
Brother-In-Law: Aaron McKay
Sons: Zacharias Hearst, Thomas Hearst, and Nicolas Hearst
Daughters-In-Law: Gilda Elysian and Aurelia Osborn
Granddaughters: Olivia (Hearst) Durazzo and Cynthia (Hearst) Watson
Grandsons: Joseph Hearst and Elijah Hearst
Great Grandchildren: Jacob Durazzo, Tobias Hearst, Sylvester Hearst, Spencer Hearst, Heather Hearst, Dexter Hearst, Amber Hearst, Helena Durazzo, Lottie Watson and Louis Watson
Roommates: Sebastian Sallow and Ominis Gaunt
Other Friends: Zsuzsi Schröder, Grace Pinch-Smeldy, Anne Sallow, Arthur Plummly, Imelda Reyes
Rivals: Everett Clopton, Leander Prewett
Enemies: Victor Rookwood, Theophilus Harlow, Ackley Barnes, Silvanus Selwyn, Gwendolyn Zhou, Catrin Haggarty, Iona Morgan, Tempeste Thorne, Zacharias Hearst
MC Friends: Danny Gibson
Pets: TBA
History
Backstory: Phineas Hearst was the youngest of Silenus and Violet’s five children. He was the slowest when it came to learning magic and his brothers (especially Cyrus) were quick to make fun of him for that. All Phineas could hope for during his ceremony was that he would be sorted into Slytherin like the rest of the family since Cyrus always told him there had never been a member a witch or wizards who was born in to the Hearst family in generations to not be sorted into Slytherin
Other Information:
My HPHM MC, Helena Durazzo is the great granddaughter of Phineas. She is descended from him through Phineas’ youngest son, Nicolas Hearst
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wilted-violets · 1 year
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I have @infamous-if brainrot SO. meet Lottie Morgan, lead singer and ((occasional)) guitarist of Violet Hours. She's definitely, absolutely, completely, over her ex-boyfriend, and keeping her tattoo doesn't mean anything. at all. i can't draw even a little, so i figured i'd make her social media as some kind of introduction.
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more facts under the cut !! insta template • twitter template
moved to the states at age 11, her parents were assholes, distant, and moved around a lot. she was born in england, and still has the accent most of the time
total emo loser
seven was the only one to see her songwriting, now she hides it from everyone and her journal is hidden well from rowan's prying hands
covered her 'SD' tattoo with concealer for the first 4 months after the breakup, now doesn't bother
she and seven were known for sneaking out of parties early to hang out by themselves or just go home
loves video games, spends a lot of time on the tour bus playing them and reading when she can
is a taurus
her favourite superhero is spiderman
has a full journal of songs about seven that no one will ever see
made every member of the band watch the extended editions of lord of the rings
any alternative music is her thing, but her guilty pleasure is boybands.
voice wise i kinda imagine like ?? disney era demi lovato ?? but that is subject to change
~ looks ~
5'9
plus-sized, hourglass shaped.
very pale,, translucent even
big blue eyes, slightly upturned nose, round face
strawberry blonde/ginger hair with a pink streak where her ear is ((hc is that seven had the same pink in his hair,,,,))
a few scars from the Trauma
light freckles in summer
tattoos: - SD on her wrist - a butterfly on each shin - 'the fool' tarot card on the back of her upper right arm - skull holding flowers on her inner left arm - lil taurus symbol behind her ear
septum, nose + ear piercings
~personality~
very sarcastic, but still very nice
anxiety central
reserved, very quiet and shy. loves being on stage but also hates it?
hates the outdoors
hates confrontation, her favourite thing about her and seven was that they never argued when they dated
feels all of her emotions to a heightened degree, cries at everything she feels
very insecure, plays it off with jokes
~playlist~
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the one from scott pilgrim is sort of a joke but it was funny
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wilted-violets · 1 year
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@calla-lilly thank you for tagging me !! I can't at all pin Lottie's voice down to just one person, but the ones closest to the ~vibe~ are heather baron-gracie, beabadoobee and chloe moriondo. sound wise, the band are definitely similar to pale waves, paramore and chvrches, solidly in the alternative bracket but definitely not like a heavy rock kinda sound, sometimes more acoustic than anything else i don't rly have anyone specific to tag cause i don't remember who actually has an mc and who doesn't, but if you see this and you have one, tag me bc i want to know about everyones characters !!!
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wilted-violets · 1 year
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What colour is your love? (uquiz + meiker)
this was super fun ! tagged by @mt07131, I'll tag @heroofpenamstan, @calla-lilly and anyone else !
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forest green
your love, though sometimes kept secret, makes others feel safe and at peace. it is the colour of deep, quiet forests and secret paths covered in leaves. it is the colour of growth.
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wilted-violets · 1 year
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which rage language are you - Lottie Morgan
I was tagged by @mt07131☺️ I'll tag @heroofpenamstan, @calla-lilly and anyone else who see's this !
Quiz here
Open the Floodgates
your frustration turns into tears quickly. the strength of your fury is so potent that it sets off the waterworks out of pure rage. you hate it, because whoever's pissed you off thinks it's funny, like you're not tough and you can't defend yourself. you can, you just need to get through the haze of emotions first.
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wilted-violets · 1 year
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@mt07131 tagged me in this quiz !! I'm super late to it bc I've had no internet for days but ! its very cool + as always I have no one specific to tag
What flavor is your OC?
Garlic
Everyone's favorite who lightens up almost every situation they touch. While they might not be the most "interesting" character, as to say, the story wouldn't be the same without them. They are what it means to be baby and don't deserve a single bad thing that comes their way. Of course, that makes them the perfect target for angst. Go figure.
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wilted-violets · 1 year
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thank you @calla-lilly for tagging me !!
lottie as always will be used bc @infamous-if brainrot never ends
— rules: always, never, sometimes
— LIGHT SOURCES
SUN RAYS.
effervescent smiles, dandelion puffs, bare feet, beach waves, flowers pressed into books, champagne glasses, rose-gold eye shadow, boho skirts, wire-rimmed glasses, hair in loose waves, kaleidoscope eyes, sunshine in your hair, fire in your soul.
INCANDESCENT BULBS.
crop tops, floral print, dancing in the rain, quiet defiance, hand-knit beanies, rosé, painted bookmarks, marble floors, cirrus clouds against a blue sky, polaroid pictures, hands held, fingers intertwined, flower crowns, baby bluebirds.
STARDUST.
lace bralettes, brisk breezes, jasmine-scented perfume, books with yellowed pages, tracking constellations, sterling silver, violin music, chess games, iced coffee, glittery dresses, high heels, secret grins, midnight meetings, wishing upon a star.
CANDLE FLAMES.
denim jackets, gladiator sandals, braided hair, messenger bags, movies at the cinema, stolen kisses, wax-sealed envelopes, haiku poetry, cherry wood, succulents, fountain pens, jigsaw puzzles, soft tired eyes, hidden smiles, cuddling with someone you trust.
MOONBEAMS.
newspapers, over-sized sweaters, dancing shadows, fleece throws, cutoff shorts, piano chords, red wine, messy buns, embossed journals, a hint of blush dusted across your cheeks, freshly fallen snow, tranquil solitude, burning incense, light hair and dark skin.
AURORAS.
combat boots, burgundy lips, infectious laughter, spiral-bound notebooks, pencils used down to the stub, ripped jeans, painted nails, cloud-watching, summer thunderstorms, hiking trails, vinyl records, film cameras, skating on a frozen lake, hot chocolate by the fire.
FIREWORKS.
dancing until the break of dawn, Heelys, being wheeled around in a shopping cart by your best friend, the euphoria of soaring through the air, being excited for what the future holds, group hugs, colorful tattoos, bronzer-highlighted cheeks, hugging a stuffed animal, lifting a child onto your shoulders, space buns, bright streaks in your hair.
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wilted-violets · 11 months
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which tragic character from ancient greek literature are you?
tagged by @mt07131 !! thank u !! i'll tag anyone who wants to do it bc my phone isn't ?? letting me tag anyone else lmao thank u tumblr
Lottie Morgan
you are patroclus, from the iliad by homer, doomed by fate to be stuck in a love story that has no place on the battlefield. although you always have the best intentions, you have to realize you cannot save everyone. your unwavering loyalty means you often lose yourself in the process of putting others first. take a deep breath, remember who you are, and that you are deserving of the same love you try to put out. you are kind, you are strong, and you give and you give but it is never enough to protect those you love. in the end, it's not even enough to protect yourself.
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wilted-violets · 1 year
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I saw an @infamous-if ask that loosely implied that mc and avina could be friends, and that led to this and a better look into how lottie feels about everything that happened with seven. am i creating an unrealistic scenario? yes. is it a fun concept? also yes. am i overthinking this? definitely.
‘I’m not going to be that girl. Like, sure, you’re so pretty it makes me want to drown, and in turn that makes me so insecure that I want to hate you - but I don’t.’ Avina throws her a smirk, complete with a slight raise of their brow. ‘I’m not expecting you to thank me for that ludicrous display,’ Lottie clarifies swiftly, with a wave of her hand. 'I'm just really bad in awkward situations.' ‘So your…point?’ 'Every interview I have, they're twisting what I say. And they're going to make it sound like I think you're an annoying twat. So I’m clarifying before that happens, that I think you’re nice. And eventually I think I could be almost happy for you.’ ‘Happy for me?’ ‘And…you know...him.’  Avina frowns, head tilting to the side. ‘I think you have the wrong idea -’ ‘Please, don’t,’ she holds her hands up. ‘I don’t need this getting back to him and giving him another reason to despise me.’
There’s the ghost of a smirk on Lottie’s lip, but Avina can tell it’s not really a joke. ‘He doesn’t despise you, you know.’ Lottie shrugs as she unconsciously thumbs at the tattoo on her wrist. 'It doesn't really matter, now.' 'Well, for what it’s worth, I think you’re pretty cool. So when something comes out about me thinking you’re an annoying bitch - I don’t mean it, either.' They both grin at each other, a comfortable silence following until Lottie clears her throat. 'I'm...I'm glad he found you. All of you. He deserves it.' ‘I think so, too.’ ‘After everything that happened, I…’ Lottie pauses, pursing her lips. ‘I shouldn’t be saying all this to you, should I?’ She glances at Avina, who shrugs. ‘We’re, strangely, friends. I don’t see why not.’ ‘I was...a mess,’ she admits, chewing at her lip. ‘He paraded all these girls around afterwards like I never mattered. I mean, I get why he did it. I hurt him. But everything was falling apart and I was terrified. I thought voting to keep him would mean something, that he'd at least see that I tried. I was selfish, and I should've put him first. And then it was too late.' ‘Have you two talked about it?’ She snorts. ‘He won't even come near me.' ‘Did you not talk back then?’ ‘He…’ a groan, and Lottie bites at her fingernail. ‘He was drunk, and I thought…I thought when he was sober, we’d talk about it. Then I woke up and he was just gone. We argued, and I hated it, and I tried to push it to the side - maybe if I'd tried harder -' she cuts herself off, a lump forming in her throat. Avina doesn't say anything, and Lottie can practically see the wheels turning in their head, can see the look in their eyes that lets her know exactly what question is coming next. ‘Do you still love him?’ It’s quiet, and she gazes down to her tattoo, his initials marked forever on her wrist in his handwriting. It would be a terrible idea, to admit to Avina, of all people, that she was still so deeply entrenched in her love for him.  That she never got him out of her head, that she cried over him less than a week ago, that she'd kept the shirts he’d left. But she can’t help it. ‘Of course,’ her voice quietly cracks and betrays her. ‘I love him more than anything, more than anyone, and he can’t even look at me.’ ‘He doesn’t hate you, Lottie.’ A humourless laugh is the response. ‘If he’d done what I did…it would have crushed me. All I wanted was for him to be happy again, and he is. Even if he did completely obliterate my heart with all those beautiful girls.’ ‘You wanted him to be happy even then?' She starts nodding before Avina finishes speaking. ‘I’ve never wanted him to be sad. As much as it hurt, I've always wanted the best for him. And I've listened to Soft Violence since you started - but don’t tell him that,' she smirks. Avina smiles. ‘Never.’ ‘If he needs to think I hate him, I can be okay with that,' she gives a resolute nod, her voice getting quieter. 'I’m the villain in his story, which…I never thought I’d be. And I’m sure he thinks I’m out to ruin him, but I just wish he could remember that I’m more than that one moment. That we were more than that. Even if he still hates me.' ‘You sound like you’re writing lyrics,’ Avina smiles, and Lottie laughs softly. ‘The life of a singer, right?’ There’s a shout from inside the bus, and they look over to see Rowan sticking his head out from one of the windows. ‘Lottie! We need you, stop talking to the enemy,’ he says, but winks at Avina. Lottie rolls her eyes with a grin as Avina sticks their middle finger up to Rowan, who laughs so loudly it echoes around the empty car park. They both stand and dust off their jeans, before catching each others' eyes. ‘I…thanks. For this. I know you’re always gonna be Team Seven, but I’m grateful you were willing to listen to me ramble. Even though I’m sure you’ve hated me for the longest time,’ she grins. Avina bumps their shoulder against hers as they walk to the bus. ‘Give yourself more credit. I think I’m maybe 5% Team Lottie.'
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wilted-violets · 1 year
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thank you @calla-lilly for the tag !
top left - lottie morgan, infamous - @infamous-if top right - anastasia drake, wayhaven - @seraphinitegames
bottom left - eliara wildegarde, shepherds of haven @shepherds-of-haven bottom right - lanaya lavellan - dragon age: inquisition (I just wanted four to make it even lmao)
picrew once again i'm unsure about who i follow who has mc's bc im sure Most of u have already been tagged but !! i wanna see everyones so tag me if you see this
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