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For I can’t help, falling in love with you
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lizziedrip · 14 hours
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lizziedrip · 2 days
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Or is there an entire day shift that we haven't met yet!!!!
Okay I haven’t seen anyone talk about this
Why, in The Magnus Protocol, is their job a night shift? It’s literally just an office job, why does this need to be done at night.
Even the Archives staff was a day job, and god knows they were dealing with the horrors.
ARTIFACT STORAGE was done (as far as we know) during the day.
What is going on at the OIAR that they need to be doing it at night
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lizziedrip · 2 days
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youngest recruit
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lizziedrip · 2 days
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reblog to give somebody a fucking hug because we are all struggling to get through it. solidarity in this tough ass world.
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lizziedrip · 2 days
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when you find a fanfic writer whose work just sings to you… i would read anything you write…. i would wade into a tag no matter how deranged… i would travel to the ends of the earth for you if only to soothe your little oyster shell just so you would be comfortable enough to make another pearl whenever you felt like it … i would love you tenderly and support you as you carefully place every grain of sand onto your little castle, regardless of how long it takes, if only to enjoy your words just a little longer
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lizziedrip · 2 days
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pretty normal podcast listening experience i think,
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wolfstar 🌙
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lizziedrip · 5 days
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Would you choose the dark side? 🐍
Чи обрали б ви темну сторону? 🐍
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lizziedrip · 9 days
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@ciokoconpanna @strandedchesspiece
Or enjoyed the exceptional works of @mrviran @wolfpants @danpuff-ao3 @dodgerkedavra
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#dirty minds worldwide
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lizziedrip · 9 days
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lizziedrip · 9 days
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Lord Voldemort
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lizziedrip · 11 days
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Hi, have you ever drawn Harry as an Auror ? Does it strike inspiration ? Love your art ❤️
I’ve drawn him a couple times! Can’t show those at the moment buuut here’s a fresh one for you
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lizziedrip · 14 days
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[Takes careful hold of my mug with both hands to peer down into its depths]
Why yes! Yes I would like to hear all about how they do.
[climbs into your mug]
hey do you want to hear about how harry and draco can perfectly fit the phoenix/dragon symbolism that is usually used to represent a harmonious union and a married couple
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lizziedrip · 15 days
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Pretty like...
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Thomas is pretty like the ocean
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Newt is pretty like a sunrise
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Minho is pretty like a beach
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Teresa is pretty like rain
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Gally is pretty like a stream
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Chuck is pretty like a forest
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Brenda is pretty like city lights
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Sonya is pretty like the moon
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Harriet is pretty like autumn
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Aris is pretty like stars
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lizziedrip · 16 days
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away, away, away
[ a little story about bad ideas (actually bad ideas) & those who bring us back from them. 🤍 inspired by the @drarrymicrofic song prompt “Cranes In The Sky” by Solange. ]
word count: ~220 | rated t | warnings: excessive drinking, a wee bit angsty
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This high up, the clouds taste like metal. It’s not a nice thing, really, but it’s better by far than the cheap whiskey still burning at the back of his throat.
It’s a bad idea, Harry knows it’s a bad idea, flying in this state, but the thing is, he’s gotten very good at bad ideas as of late.
In the distance, he can feel the crackle of lightning in the ozone, the low rumble of thunder rolling through him. It’s not raining, not yet, but it could any moment.
When it appears, the patronus is so bright and so blue over the washed-out gray, the rolling clouds and the dusky London streets below. A crane that swoops and dives and circles, as elegant as its caster.
“Potter, where are you?” Draco calls from it, the crisp lines of the question a betrayal of any illusion of calm. Then softer: “Tell me where you are, please.”
Harry leans back on his broom, watching the bird glide, the near-off lightning shudder. He is so very tired. “Come and find me,” he whispers to the creature, a challenge, a hope.
He isn’t frightened. The rain begins to fall, and his broom lists as he leans unsteadily on it. But he isn’t frightened. Draco is coming.
He closes his eyes.
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lizziedrip · 17 days
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A Spun Glass Heart
Chapter 1 - Fracture
Broken things can creep into the happiest of homes...
What happens when the Saviour of the wizarding world is targeted by dark forces.
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