tendercuriiosity
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hey remember when i said this a month ago?? well... @swornsilver
one blog move coming up
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thoughts on william jackson harper as sanjana’s watcher?
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Mary spends her life developing new types of magic, beyond the traditional potions, spells and jinxes. She starts by teaching herself spoken and wandless magic, both skills she picks up during the war, feeling like she isn’t as talented or valuable as other members of the Order. From there she learns computer code, C++, and how to write spells into programs (she uses a loophole in the law regarding charmed objects, by making her own computer so it is not considered a muggle item). She meets a girl who has adapted the process behind magical paintings for tattoo ink so that can have moving tattoos and uses that as a basis for her work in tattooed protection runes.
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Diana Silvers in Ma (2019)
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GENERAL
“Can you walk?”
“How did this happen?”
“What the hell happened?”
“I hit my head.”
“Did you hit your head?”
“Can you hear me?”
“Don’t close your eyes, stay awake!”
“Come on, stay with me!”
“No no no no no!”
“You shot me!”
“I didn’t mean to shoot you!”
“You stabbed me!”
“I didn’t mean to stab you!”
“Take the knife out!”
“Don’t take the knife out!”
“It was an accident!”
“That/this wasn’t an accident!”
“That looks broken.”
“I think my leg/arm is broken.”
“That doesn’t look good.”
“Am I going to die?”
“You’re not going to die!”
“Calm down!”
“Don’t panic!”
“I can’t help you if you don’t let me!”
BLOOD
“Are you bleeding?”
“Don’t move, you’re bleeding.”
“Is that blood?”
“Whose blood is that?”
“That’s a lot of blood.”
“Do you know how to get bloodstains out?”
“Why do you know how to get bloodstains out?”
“Damn, I got blood on my shirt.”
“Don’t move, you’re losing blood!”
“I won’t let you bleed out!”
“You have blood on your face.”
“I swear to god, if you get blood on me…”
“What’s your blood type?”
“Why in the hell would you need to know my blood type?”
WOUNDS
“That cut is nasty.”
“You have a massive gash in your arm/leg!’
“Don’t touch it!”
“Don’t move, you’ll only make it worse!”
“I’ll get some bandages.”
“You’re going to need stitches.”
“That looks infected…”
“Did you get bit by something?”
“There’s no exit wound, the bullet is still in you.”
“There’s an exit wound, the bullet went through you.”
AFTERCARE
“How are you feeling?”
“How does it feel?”
“It’s still not healed, but it’s getting there.”
“Let’s go home.”
“I just want to go home.”
“Let’s get you into the bathtub.”
“We need to change your bandages soon.”
“Get some sleep, okay?”
“You need to eat something, you’ve been through a lot today.”
“I’ll check up on you in a bit.”
“You’re going to be fine. I promise.”
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Sanjana received the Jeep for her first birthday after Julia’s death, she was three years too young to legally drive but she was taught by Alexander and provided with a fake license by the Council. She only had permission to use it for patrols and the decision was made after vampires and demons using cars became more prevalent so she had a chance of successfully following them. However, she did use the Jeep to sneak out on more than one occasion.
#┊sanjana. headcanons.#continuing the saga of the council make fucked decisions#who lets a 14 year old drive like wtf
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nosestealer:
“Thank you, San,” Lou Ellen murmured. Her lips briefly quirked upwards when Sanjana chuckled. “I—I do like jasmine. Or chamomile. Whatever you suggest. I’ll defer to you on official tea business.” It’s not one of her strongest jokes, but she’ll do anything to make this less…painful. “Are you okay, though? How are you—how are you holding up?”
"Let’s try Chamomile, my mum will say that I never quite got the hang of brewing Jasmine,” it required far more attention than she had to give a cup of tea so it normally ended with ruined leaves and an annoyed mum, “besides Chamomile is probably the more relaxing of the two.” She hesitates herself at the question, “Yeah, no, totally fine.”
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okay new year new me, gonna finish this, all are welcome to help... please help
sometimes you should be doing coursework and sometimes you decide to make 37 OCs instead… on a totally unrelated note, anyone want to make suggestions for powers of blackwing subjects?
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the horror on her face is clear as she stumbles backwards, she had read the passages from the watcher’s diaries and so many books she had lost count, but none of that had prepared her for the pain of the wolfs face or the visceral nature of the change. the hunters are getting closer and her heartbeat is starting to race, “fuck.” she chokes out before sliding under the arm across from the arrow and lifts his body off the ground, "can you walk? or do you need me to carry you.”
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‘ i — ‘ he pants, aches, curled over at her feet ( he had shed his animal fur, the beastly sight of man revealed beneath claws and teeth ). in his side, an arrow still stands plain as day, lodged deep beneath his ribs — blood, there’s so much, there’s — ‘ please, help me, ‘ he coughs out, hand coming to rest gently on the woman’s leg. there is noise behind them, distant but oncoming, the rush of voices ; hunters in pursuit, predator laid bare and absent on the floor.
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Looking for Alaska (2019) Created by Josh Schwartz and Ashley Wigfield
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this blog is gonna go on hiatus for a little bit, exams are kicking my arse at the moment and i don’t have the muse so i’ll probs be back here in the new year
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Naomi Scott as Princess Jasmine in Aladdin (2019)
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