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So.... Jam city on the Harry Potter Hogwarts mystery Instagram 's page posted this ☝️
My first thought : "........ I have to draw Elaiza reaction to this..... I mean...... look at him. Look at the bird boy!" So....here to you:
Elaiza's reaction
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Hope you like it. 😊
Ciao ciao 💙
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jasminediaz · 1 year
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Answering @immagrosscandy sorry I kinda messed up with my draft and accidentally erased your question T____T fortunately I took a Screeshot before the tragedy happened x'D
18.- Does your MC like Rowan?
Yes, Rowan it's a pure cinammon roll when she's around Felicia and her friends (Like Penny, Tonks and Chiara). Feli is very grateful to have a good friend like Rowan, whenever she feels like she is about to colapse, Khanna would always offer her shoulder. Rowan is her first friend and the first person that didn't hesitate to make a friendship with her despite the fact that her eye and physical condition brought Felicia an unusual appearance. She considers Rowan as the sister she never had <3
19.-Who does MC have a platonic relationship?
Okey, maybe this one would be a little confusing but... She used to have a relationship with Jae (In their fifth year) It didn't last too much, since both of them were using each other to forget their feelings towards Talbott and Chiara.
Jae was having problems on confessing to Chiara. She was so busy helping Madamme Pomfrey at the Hospital Wing that very hardly she had time to hang out with him, so he felt sad and it didn't help to find out that Chiara had a friend who looked like her (Hair, eye and skin color), so... without realizing it he started to see Felicia as if she was Chiara.
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And Felicia... well, she was aware of her feelings for Talbott, but she didn't want to ruin their friendship, and obviously she was having a hard time comparing herself with Badeea since she thought that she would be a perfect match for him instead of her. Also she had small interactions with Jae at the end of their fourth year and beginning of their fifth year, in which little by little it made her have a certain interest in Kim; eventually they started dating but, sooner they confesed to each other the truth.
Both were relieved to know that they were in the same boat, so after this "break-up" they agreed to stay as friends and try to help each other with their crushes.
[...]
Later on, Talbott confessed to Fel, and started a lovely relationship a few months before the fifth year ended.
29. Was MC's Patronus what they expected it to be?
No. She expected it to be a mouse. She used to think that she was like a little mouse, weak and without any possibility to fight back. Once Felicia casted the patronus charm and saw it was a wild cat, she almost fainted.
Later on, her patronus would change due to her love for Talbott Winger; she got into a deep depresion in which she felt so lonely and unworthy of Talbott's love. The new form of her patronus was an eagle.
65. Who's their favourite Weasley sibling?
Bill Weasley, obviously. Since she lost Jacob, Bill was the closest family figure she had, having him made her totally happy, even if she already had a brother, she came to consider him as just as another sibling. Since the first day they met, William would treat her as if she was his little sister "Ginny"
They both treat each other well and when one needs help, they can always count on the other.
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I had a hard time trying to write since school is consuming all of my time 😅 hope you like it!
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stella-323 · 2 years
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I ship this mc and talbott 💘
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domaslut · 1 year
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LOVE ME LIKE YOU.
Starring: Merula Snyde x f!reader
Warnings: none, just fluff!
Plot: you have to pick a date for the incoming Ball and all of your friends seem to have suddenly picked an interest in you. No one, however, made you feel as alive as Merula did. After a tormented night spent wide awake in your bed, you finally confront and confess your feelings to the lovely brat you have fallen in love with.
REQUESTED BY: @btvdc
VALENTINE’S DAY EVENT: “LOVE ME LIKE YOU”.
Quote: “Last night, I laid in bed so blue 'Cause I realized the truth They can't love me like you I tried to find somebody new Baby, they ain't got a clue Can't love me like you”.
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“Let me guess… You haven’t picked a date yet, have you?” Tonks quizzically inquired, plopping down on the empty seat next to you.
“Bingo” you shortly replied, fidgeting with the umpteenth note you had received since the beginning of the week. Where did all of these secret admirers come from? Further more, why did they not sign their gushing letters, if they desperately yearned to be your date for the Ball? You were officially done with them and the absurd situation they were putting you through.
Your pink-haired friend chuckled and propped her chin over her hand, her bright eyes scanning the Great Hall in search for a potential candidate to accompany you to the infamous Ball “What about Andre? He has declared countless times that you’re his muse… I wouldn’t be surprised, if one of these notes has been sent by him?” she observed, pursuing her lips at you.
You averted your droopy eyes from the note to your ravenclaw friend, who was currently showing a new, expensive fabric to a rather joyful Penny. Well, maybe Tonks was not wrong about Andre… But the blonde potioneer was probably one of the other anonymous senders. You thought you had recognized her calligraphy earlier and, judging by the languid glances she was directing to you from across the room, there was no doubt about it. Penny had a crush on you.
“You’re probably right, but I’m not interested in him… And, for what can matter, I’m not going to choose Penny either. – you said, folding your arms over your chest – She’s way too sweet and pure to be my perfect match” you clarified, lolling your head back in dispair.
At this point, you had almost given up on going to the Ball. If a romantic experince had to turn into a stressful loop of anxiety and dissatisfaction, you would have rather spent the night locked up in your dorm, cuddling your pets.
Tonks snickered and stood up, shooting a knowing look at you “Ouch, poor Penny... Well, then I guess I should probably let you know that Tulip heard Talbott and Badeea talking about you in the ravenclaw common room yesterday. – she casually informed you, stretching her arms over her head – Actually, they were arguing. I mean, isn’t it weird? They’re both so calm and rational, then again they’ve lost control over you!”.
Your left eye twitched, your hand ripped up the note in your hand at the shocking revelation. When did she think it was the right time to let you know about it? Not that you were going to consider them as an option in the first place, but you would have surely avoided them down the corridors earlier. Any kind of interaction would have been detrimental in your desperate search for the right date.
“Tonks! – you whined, stomping your foot as a sign of irritation – Is there something else you wish to tell me?” you rhetorically asked her, palming your forehead.
She shook her head and turned her back at you “Nah, I’mma go to bed. And you should do the same!” she replied, ambling towards the exit calmly, as if she had not just dropped a bomb.
She was right. Maybe you were just too tired. And, maybe, you had already made up your mind. You knew who your heart desired, who you enjoyed sharing your meals, or butterbeers with. You had a fling with her. Nothing official, yet something important. You had not kissed many times. Actually, you had barely kissed. However, the way your lips brushed over hers, and the fact that the spark igniting your heart that very night was still vividly stuck in your mind were a clear sign that you were in love with her.
Dragging your feet along the floor, you made your way to your dorm and slipped under the covers without even changing into a proper attire. You were too stressed, too nervous and you struggled to fall asleep for hours. You tossed and turned continously, as you tried to make up your mind. You were conscious that, if you decided to pick her as your date for the ball, this time it would have been forever.
“Fuck it, alright?” you cussed, rolling on your back and staring at the ceiling.
Did anyone else make you feel the way she did? No. Was there someone else residing 24/7 in your mind? Of course no…
“Well… Maybe Barnaby? Argh, who am I kidding? He is always so sweet with me. Just stop, Y/N! I love her! There is no going back. I choose her” you said, maybe a little bit too loud, considering it was 2 o’ clock in the morning. One of your roommate groaned out in frustration and threw a pillow in your direction, that you easily dodged.
“Shut the hell up and ask her out. I wanna sleep...” she ranted, slithering back underneath the blankets to try to get some sleep.
The morning after, you met her at breakfast. You had a very hard time to approach her, especially when Ismelda shot daggers in your direction and seemed to be a minute away from jinx you. Your purple-eyed crush, on the other hand, had no troubles in glaring at her and making you the center of her attention.
“So, what’s the matter? Have you slept last night?” she commenced, cocking her head to the side.
You rolled your eyes at her and rubbed the back of your neck in distress “Please, Merula, don’t make things so damn complicated. – you complained, locking eyes with her – Be my date. I … I’d very much like it, if you just said yes” you blurted out, cheeks flushing up as she stared at you dumbfounded.
“Are you serious?” she asked, blinking skeptically at you.
“Yes, I am”.
“Prove it then” she challenged you, folding her arms against her chest.
You chewed on your lower lip in nervousness, fists clenched at your sides as you pondered her request. You were there, opening your heart to her, making the first step, and she had the audacity of teasing you? Was it not clear enough that you were serious about your proposal? Yet, that side of her personality, what most of your friends loathed about her, was exactly what drove you crazy.
“I love you” you simply quipped then, watching her lips parting in disbelief. Yet, you were done playing games. Sticking up to your intent to make your relatioship official, you cupped her heart-shaped visage in your hands and smashed your lips against her ones.
That was the kiss you had dreamt about for years. That was the kiss you craved and the one you could not wait up until midnight to finally steal from her. Merula was completely shocked, as if a lightning had struck her and she was left fuzzy and disoriented right after it.
“No one is quite like you” you breathed out, pressing your forehead against hers.
She blushed, pulling you in for another brief kiss “I get to have the last word, though. Don’t forget it” she joked, winking at you.
You chuckled and took a step back, bowing your head as a sign of resignation to her umpteenth declaration of her supremacy “See you tonight, miss Snyde”.
AUTHOR NOTE.
Hi there!
Happy Valentine’s Day, guys! This is the first request I had got from my “Valentine’s Day Event”. I will publish the other ones in the next few days. I hope you have enjoyed this drabble♥️
And, if you cannot find me online on tumblr, just text me on my wattpad account: Domaslut! I hang on that platform quite a bit❤️
x o x o
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carewyncromwell · 5 months
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"Holding you in my arms -- No one else has fit so perfectly... I could dance forever with you...with you... And at the stroke of midnight, Please forgive me if I can't let go, 'Cause I never dreamed I'd find a Cinderella of my own..."
~"Beautiful" by Jim Brickman (ft. Wayne Brady)
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“ – I never should’ve left you to him! I should’ve taken you away, far away, regardless of what you told me, regardless of the consequences, regardless of what your family or our countries or anyone else might do or say – ” “Orion!” Carewyn pulled her hand out of his and brought both of her hands up to his face, cradling his cheeks. Orion trembled in her hold, breathing very heavily and his hands clutching at the air in front of him.  “Orion,” she whispered, “shhh…shh, shh…” She moved in, placing her forehead against his. “Breathe,” she said as gently as she could, slowing her breath and speech down to try to  subconsciously encourage him to follow suit. “Breathe…I’m here…I’m here…” Orion inhaled and exhaled shakily. At first his eyes were locked on hers, flaring with more of that anger, anguish, and anxiety – then they fluttered shut, and he threw his arms out to wrap both of them around her, cradling her against him with his arms crossed over her back and clutching at her shoulders. He breathed in and out deeply, trying to follow her rhythm as he focused on the softness of her skin and the warmth of her voice. 
~HPHM Cinderella AU, Part 19: The Twelfth Stroke of Midnight
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My Cinderella babies!! 🥹 I had this image from my old AU in my head one day at work and I just had to try to capture it. Even if during this scene, Carewyn's true appearance is masked by the illusion Baroness McGonagall placed on her mask, I loved the thought of Orion holding Carewyn in such a way that his arms created a protective barrier over her scarred back as he held her. You can also damn well bet that when McGonagall's illusion wore off after midnight and honorary brothers Bill and Charlie saw just how bad Carewyn's scars were, they both resolved all the more to ensure Carewyn's family never came near her again. And also wished dearly that they could just push Charles Cromwell right off a bloody cliff. Talbott and Badeea would've fancied avenging Carewyn too, though I imagine Badeea thought of splashing him with paint in front of the entire court and Talbott thought of transfiguring him into some sort of small, disgusting rodent. I also headcanon that after Carewyn and Orion got their happily ever after, Orion would -- if he ever caught sight of Carewyn's scars while they were alone -- very gently caress them or even kiss them, even if he knew that their pain had long since faded, simply out of a wish that he could heal all of the scars the Cromwells, especially Charles, had inflicted on his true love. And Carewyn would always respond to the gesture by brushing his bangs out of his eyes and kissing his jawline, just as she did the night of the ball.
Much love, all! Have a magical night! 🤍🤍🤍
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ariparri · 11 months
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So I’m currently working on Diego and Veruca's ship content for their canon and AU versions. And my mind started going to ship names for other pairs and I was wondering what or how they would be called.
Diego and Veruca are obviously DieRuca. At the time of making their ship official I went the basic route by combining their names instead of a unique name that represents both characters. But now that the name has stuck, I ain’t changing it.
Like Carson and Tulip's ship name Glitter Bomb, which takes the glitter portion of Carson’s prank and the bomb part for Tulip's dungbomb prank. Combining their names was not an option because every combination I tried all sucked.
Then I got their AU ships: JaeRuca (Jae x Veruca), Charson/Carster (Chester x Carson), Shooting Stars (Skye x Veruca), Carmelda (Carson x Ismelda), and Crowan (Carson x Rowan)
Like Glitter Bomb, I need to make something with all these ships (´°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥`) but DieRuca has me in a chokehold
For canon x canon pairings like Diego and Ismelda, I thought Rose Thorn would suit them. You know, Diego being the rose and Ismelda being the thorn. Dielda and Ismego sounds kind of dumb so I don’t want to use them.
Jae x Chiara would be Jaeara I guess. I feel like they could get a unique ship name if I think hard enough of what represents these two.
Ben x Ismelda now that it’s officially canon(≧∇≦)Benmelda? Bemelda? IsBen? Besmelda?
What other ships are there?
Talbott x Badeea? Barnaby x Liz. Barnaby x Rowan? I think I also remember seeing a Penny x Barnaby ship once 🤔 Chiara x Victor?
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shinyrockalaska · 2 years
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Hogwarts Mystery characters as quotes from Will Grayson, Will Grayson
The quotes are either a description or something they would say/think
MC: “I wish i were someone else, even though i know i'll never, ever be able to get away from what i've done and what's been done to me.”
Rowan: “We grow up. Planets like them get new moons. Moons like me get new planets.”
Ben: “Maybe there's something you're afraid to say, or someone you're afraid to love, or somewhere you're afraid to go. It's gonna hurt. It's gonna hurt because it matters.”
Penny: “I get it now. I get it. The things you hope for the most are the things that destroy you in the end.”
Bill: “This is why we call people exes, I guess - because the paths that cross in the middle end up separating at the end. it's too easy to see an X as a cross-out. it's not, because there's no way to cross out something like that. the X is a diagram of two paths.”
Tonks: “You know there's no such thing as a complete lie. There's always some truth in there.”
Tulip: “Random questions are the least random of all questions.”
Barnaby: “I'm so proud of you that it makes me proud of me. I hope you know that.”
Andre: “This blue shirt i have is practically the same color as my jeans, and looking all-blue is something only cookie monster can pull off.”
Charlie: “I think the idea of a 'mental health day' is something completely invented by people who have no clue what it's like to have bad mental health. the idea that your mind can be aired out in twenty-four hours is kind of like saying heart disease can be cured if you eat the right breakfast cereal.”
Liz: “I just want the pleasure of noticing these things at a safe distance...”
Jae: “Great news for someone is always bad news for someone else”
Badeea: “I just think if you don't say the honest thing, sometimes the honest thing never becomes true.”
Diego: “You like someone who can't like you back because unrequited love can be survived in a way that once-requited love cannot.”
Merula: “I do not say 'good-bye.' I believe that's one of the bullshittiest words ever invented. it's not like you're given the choice to say 'bad-bye' or 'awful-bye' or 'couldn't-care-less-about-you-bye.' every time you leave, it's supposed to be a good one. well, I don't believe in that. I believe against that.”
Ismelda: “I am constantly torn between killing myself and killing everyone around me.”
Talbott: “You’d think that silence would be peaceful. but really, it’s painful.”
Chiara: “Some people have lives; some people have music.”
Beatrice: “If my whole world is crashing down around me, then I am going to make the sound of the crashing. I want to scream until all my bones break.”
Jacob: “That's what the voices in your head are for, to get you through the silent parts.”
Skye: “Anything that happens all at once is just as likely to unhappen all at once, you know?”
Murphy: “It seems to me that all the things we keep in sealed boxes are both alive and dead until we open the box, that the unobserved is both there and not.”
Orion: “Love is the most common miracle.”
Face paint kid: “Whatever you're worried about, you're bigger than the worries.”
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no53472 · 4 years
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So basically Coachella in Hogwarts?
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hphmstuff · 4 years
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Talbott really has a thing for Badeea, though.
It seems like it.
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plasticdodecagon · 4 years
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this is something that friends do
Happy 2020! Ringing in the new year with some Taldeea and Ravenclaw house clownery, which I meant to finish last year (decade). 
A couple of inspirations for this one: 
@promptsforthestrugglingauthor Prompt #945. 
@no53472 headcanons about Laith, particularly that he hates Talbott.
Synopsis: Badeea and Talbott look for her cat when he goes missing. TW: mention of death of a pet. (Badeea x Talbott)
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When Andre looked up from the latest edition of Wizards' Witness Magazine---which he did only to fully absorb the genius of the fashion designers before flipping the page---he was surprised to see his famously unstylish dormmate, Talbott Winger, inspecting himself in the mirror. Fussing with his hair, straightening his blue tie, standing up straighter---and seeing Andre's amused grin reflected back at him.
“Another date with Badeea?” Andre guessed.
“It’s not a date," said Talbott as he turned away from the glass. Probably hiding a blush. “I told you. We’re just looking for her cat. As friends. This is something that friends do."
Andre snickered. "The demon cat? Who hates you?"
Talbott shrugged, not denying it. "Laith and I haven't always...gotten along, but I don't want anything to happen to him. It would kill Badeea. Which," he added, "would be a problem because we're friends."
Friends. Sure. Andre was friends with Badeea, but you didn't see him staring at her from across every class, mumbling her name in his sleep, or offering to help her find her evil cat who hissed and scratched at Talbott at every opportunity. (And, most damningly, had once stolen one of Andre's Pride of Portree scarves and buried it in his litter box.)
But Andre had said all of that to Talbott before. "In any case," he said instead, "you look like less of an eyesore than usual. I'm sure Laith will be impressed."
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They snuck out every night for four weeks, shouting and searching for that dumb fat cat---in the corridors of the castle, in the classrooms, on the Quidditch pitch, even in the Forbidden Forest and Hogsmeade---until the sun rose or Filch caught them. (”Please, Mr. Filch, we’re looking for Laith, my cat---he’s gone missing---” “Not an excuse! Get back into your common room before I shackle you both to the ceiling!” Talbott noted later that it was the first time he’d seen Filch fail to dole out a punishment.)
Talbott, unbeknownst to Badeea, resumed the search from the sky when he had a few free minutes in the day, eyes peeled for his ginger fur, ears peeled for the jingle of his collar or his tell-tale hiss (which Laith had reserved for Talbott, in and out of bird form). He helped her hang posters all around the castle. He went with her to the animal shelter in Hogsmeade to check if he had been found.
He even recruited other students to help with the night searches, breaking his cardinal rule of not speaking to others unless necessary. Penny and Tulip had readily agreed; Charlie had offered to comb through the Forbidden Forest; and even the Cursed Vault Kid and Andre joined the search, reluctantly. ("And third-wheel your date with Badeea?" they said simultaneously, before high-fiving and teasing him for another twenty minutes.)
He did everything he could think to do. But when Charlie Weasley brought Badeea a starry blue collar which had been ripped to shreds in the Forbidden Forest, all he could do was let her tears soak his shirt.
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"You're going to Hogsmeade?" asked Andre, as if Talbott had just announced he was going to the moon.
"I'm going to the animal shelter," explained Talbott, pulling on his coat. "To get Badeea another cat. Tulip says she's not even eating, and---"
He didn't know why he told Andre at all, but he regretted it immediately, especially when Andre offered to come too.
"Just give me a few minutes to look presentable," he said, already walking into his Undetectably Extended closet.
One hour later, they were walking into the animal shelter. Taped to the door was a flyer with a photograph of Laith, basking in the sun, with the words, "Have you seen this cat?" The old man behind the front desk, to whom Talbott had introduced himself twice in the past two months, gave no hint of ever having seen him before.
"Looking to adopt?" he croaked. "We have toads, dogs, crups, lizards---"
"We'd like to see your cats," interrupted Talbott, who knew this could go on for quite a while.
"---puffskeins, cats, spiders, bats, a venomous tentacula, and an owl." He stared at the boys for a moment. "You look like you're here for a cat. Right this way."
He led them down a narrow hallway, which was lined with bedded cages. As soon as Talbott entered, each and every one of the cats began hissing.
"Are you sure you want to do this, mate?" said Andre. "They really hate you."
Talbott nodded. It was for Badeea. "I'd like to see them all," he said to the man.
Talbott didn't at all know how to judge what would make a good cat for Badeea. There was a skinny ginger kitten who bit Talbott with hate in his little black eyes and tried to steal Andre's scarf; a cuddly black cat, who curled up in Andre's lap before launching himself at Talbott's face; a calm calico who had to be coaxed out of her corner with treats, before she scratched Talbott's arm; and an old gray cat with puffy fur, who only managed a hiss before lying down on her blanket and scowling at the pair of them.
"Aww, she's like you," said Andre, reaching out to pet the gray cat, who promptly threw him a scowl and sauntered into a different corner of the room. "Badeea would love her. Like a friend," he added with a wink.
"Stormy has been here for six months," added the old man, who had watched each of the interactions without once intervening. "Her owner passed away. She doesn't open up easily, but with patience and gentleness, she's just as cuddly as a dog. Probably."
Talbott looked at the cat, who stared back at him with indifference. He suddenly felt a great kinship for this surly creature. She needed Badeea.
But what did Badeea need? Did she need a new cat? Did she need someone else to take care of, when she was struggling to take care of herself?
"We can't," he said, sighing, running a finger along one of the many, many scratches he'd received that day. "When my parents died, I didn't need replacement parents. I needed time to grieve. This was a stupid idea." He sighed. "No matter how much it hurts, we can't just...ask her to be happy again. That's not fair to her. We just have to watch her work through it, and let her know that we're here for her."
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That was what Talbott did. He asked for updates from Tulip, who periodically left the dorm room with various canvases, each an indecipherable combination of color and shapes.
"She almost went to breakfast today," said Tulip two weeks later. "But then she remembered that Laith loved breakfast, so she started a new painting. Laith'n and Eggs." She paused thoughtfully. "They are getting progressively more realistic, which I'd say means she's getting better. Once I can recognize a cat in these, she might be ready to leave the---"
"Talbott!" yelled Andre from the boys' dorm.
Talbott sighed.
"And how is Andre?" asked Tulip, almost the picture of sincerity except for a twinkle in her eye.
"He lost a scarf, Tulip. He's fine."
And yet, Talbott still found himself standing to go tend to his friend, who had been inconsolable since he realized he'd left his favorite Pride of Portree scarf at the animal shelter. ("What does it matter? You have ten more like it." "Ten more like it? That scarf was one of a kind---hand-sewn by Iliana Incanto herself---made from the finest puffskein fur---" "Why would you wear it to an animal shelter, if it was so special?" "To ask me to not wear something special is to ask me to go nude, and we aren't quite there yet, mate.")
"What?" said Talbott, poking his head into the dorm room.
Andre, who was dressed for the day in black, sighed and said, "I'm ready to go back to the shelter...and retrieve the remains of my scarf."
"Okay then," said Talbott. "Have fun."
"You're coming with, of course."
"No. Why? No."
Andre frowned. "Because you're my friend. And this is something that friends do."
Oh no. He had to stop making friends.
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"A carp?"
"No, a scarf," sighed Talbott. "We were here two weeks ago, and my friend lost his scarf. We were looking at the cats."
"Ah, you want to see the cats," said the old man. "Right this way."
Talbott and Andre followed. As before, the hallway came alive with hisses. But there was something oddly familiar about one of the hisses, which was particularly venomous. When Talbott looked into the corresponding cage, he grinned---there, with a purple scarf ripped to shreds in his mouth, and only the barest hint of a scratch on his own face, was Laith.
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Talbott could have sworn that Laith was smirking at him from his spot in Badeea’s lap, where he purred and happily received kisses and pets. And as much as he wanted to hate that cat, he couldn’t help but feel a great surge of affection towards him, seeing Badeea’s face light up for the first time in weeks.
Talbott sat beside her on the couch in the common room, and Laith whipped his head around to give him his very best hiss. 
“Be nice, you,” scolded Badeea as the cat leapt off her lap to go lie in the sunlight streaming in from the window. She beamed. "I can't believe you found him. I was so sure that he was...that something had...” But she didn’t finish. “What happened to you?” she asked, running a gentle finger across his cheek, which made his breath catch. “You look like you were mauled by a--- Laith didn’t do that, did he?”
Talbott shook his head. “No. But every other cat in Hogsmeade did. Except Stormy.”
“Stormy?”
Right on cue, a fluffy gray cloud of cat hopped onto the couch and proceeded to curl up with her head on Talbott’s lap. She hissed slightly at him but didn’t move from her spot.
“Stormy,” he said, resting a hand on her head, which earned his fingers a bite.
Badeea grinned at him and extended a hand to Stormy, which was instantly nuzzled. “Oh, she’s a sweetheart. I really thought you hated cats.”
“I don’t hate cats. They hate me.”
“They don’t know what they’re missing, then,” said Badeea. She hesitated a moment and then kissed him quickly on the cheek, after which time stood still. 
“For your scratch,” he thought she might have said, before jumping up to run after Laith. “No, you drop that scarf right now---I know the Magpies are better, it’s no excuse---drop it.”
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softfairies · 5 years
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Day 1 - Badeea x Talbott
It’s the first day of rare pair week!! ♥
As I didn’t have so much time to draw I decided to make a moodboard of these two lovelies 😔💖 They are the cutest I s2g I just melt!!!!
Well, if you want to participate on these rare week, make sure you follow @hphm-rarepair-week to see the posts for these rare pairs ♥
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tsikuri · 5 years
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IF THIS STUPID THING DOES  NOT APPEAR IN THE TAGS MY PROFILE OR WHATEVER IM GOING TO KILL ME.
SERIOUSLY IS LIKE THE THIRD TIME.
Art trade with @no53472 ✨ ✨ ✨
I hope you like it
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Just stop acking me every tack, choose I someone or no
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rosachaotic · 2 years
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Dating gifts!
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Badeea's gifts is so adorable ngl
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I just started the valentine ball Side quest !!! And I can't wait to pick talbott 😊🌸💙
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