“I wouldn’t,” Luke cautioned. “Pit scorpions can jump up to fifteen feet.
Its stinger can pierce right through your clothes. You’ll be dead in sixty
seconds.”
“Luke, what-“
Then it hit me.
You will be betrayed by one who calls you a friend.
“You,” I said.
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the banished prince
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"this fandom is annoying" every fandom is annoying dipshit. it came free with being passionate about something.
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not “oh my god it’s just a tv show” as in you are not allowed to find genuine joy and form a true connection to fiction, but “oh my god it’s just a tv show” as in, if it legitimately stresses you out and impacts your mood when things don’t happen exactly the way you want them to, and it causes you to lash out at other - real - people, maybe you need to take a massive step back.
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this may be in the top 3 scenes of capri for me
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I was today years old when I learned that when you type “otp: true” in AO3 search results it filters out fics with additional ships, leaving only the fics where your otp is the main ship
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Ginny saw Draco Malfoy behind her eyelids; she spent the first six weeks of summer lying in her bed without so much as moving, sleeping more than half the day and barely saying a word. Through it all, Draco Malfoy was in every one of her dreams, her nightmares, every time she closed her eyes.
It wasn’t always about the Chamber: sometimes, he was just there, in the library, sitting next to her when she desperately needed a friend. Sometimes he was laughing, or showing her his favorite creatures from thicker books than she’d ever read, or flying with her with his eyes shining and an elated scream rising from his throat.
She preferred the dreams about the Chamber.
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Little turtle duck :)
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Zuko takes Sokka and baby Druk to see the masters’ rainbow dragon fire. It’s breathtaking for all involved, even though someone isn’t looking at the fire…
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“Draco!” There was a hand on his shoulder, and he blinked into startingly light eyes. “We’re over here, come on.”
Theo was wearing navy blue robes, startlingly dark against his pale skin, moles mottled up his neck and across his cheek, over his nose, his chin, one on his eyebrow; almost like stars, Draco thought dazedly. Maybe he was the one who should’ve been named after a constellation, not Draco.
“Hey.” Daphne was wearing formal emerald robes; they must’ve been tailored, too – Draco would’ve been willing to bet his arse every single outfit in the party was – because they fit her just right, except for the length; he noticed high heeled shoes had been discarded beside her in the grass. “We were wondering if you’d make it.”
We? He blinked again and clung to reality with his nails digging into his palms, looking around slowly; it was Daphne, Theo, Blaise – in stunning plum robes that must’ve cost even more than Draco’s – and, surprisingly, Pansy Parkinson.
“Why aren’t you at school?” he asked, surprised.
Theo, Daphne, and Blaise looked at each other, and Parkinson sneered.
“It’s July,” she said. “Why would we still be at school?”
Blaise glared at her. “Shut up, Parkinson. Draco, it’s been almost eight weeks since you left school.”
Eight weeks? It hadn’t felt like eight weeks; he thought of the letters from his friends that Apus – the family owl – had been leaving on his drawer chest; they hadn’t stopped coming even though they’d gone unopened and unanswered.
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-The Summer Palace -
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hey, my boyfriend and i saw you from across the tea shop and really hate your vibe. square up.
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Harry really got so distracted by the mere sight of Draco Malfoy's name that he just completely stopped paying attention to Sirius. Even though all he's wanted for months is to be able to spend time with him. Wow.
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Found another one I forgot to post<3
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