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#Dahlia Bramwell
ashhearthelps · 5 months
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Below the cut will be a masterlist of plant based names. There are 26 feminine names on this list, 33 masculine names, and 39 gender neutral names. Please like or reblog if you found this useful. :)
Female. -
Blossom.
Camellia.
Clemintine.
Chrysanta.
Dahlia.
Daisy.
Flora.
Forsythia.
Ginger.
Hazel.
Iris.
Ivy.
Jasmine.
Lavender.
Lily.
Marigold.
Meadow.
Petunia.
Poppy.
Primrose.
Rose.
Rosmary.
Tigerlily.
Violet.
Willow.
Wisteria.
Male. -
Adler.
Arbor.
Arlow.
Aster.
Aston.
Basil.
Beech.
Birch.
Bramble.
Bramwell.
Cedar.
Chervil.
Clove.
Coleus.
Elm.
Forrest. / Forest.
Gentian.
Hawthorne.
Heath.
Herb.
Ilan.
Indigo.
Koru.
Linden.
Moss.
Oak. / Oakley.
Oleander.
Oren.
Parsley.
Rush.
Sherwood.
Wilder.
Yarrow.
Gender Neutral. -
Alyssum.
Amaranth.
Amaryllis.
Ash.
Aspen.
Azalea.
Bay.
Briar.
Calla.
Cicily.
Clover.
Coriander.
Cypress.
Elowen.
Fern.
Heather.
Holly.
Hyacinth.
Juniper.
Kale.
Laurel.
Madara.
Magnolia.
Maple.
Myrtle.
Olive.
Pepper.
Reed.
Ren.
Rowan.
Rue.
Saffron.
Sage.
Sequoia.
Sorrel.
Sylvan.
Terra.
Thorn. // Thorne.
Zinnia.
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katreasim · 3 years
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the magical cousins  ❤️
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katreasim · 3 years
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Noah: I should’ve known that your body couldn’t be used to using magic and would get exhausted easily. You can’t get from almost zero powers to a true witch by a day. At least you’re still breathing and your heart is beating, you almost gave me a heart attack out there. You also didn’t sleep well last night, did you? You must be really stressed by everything.
Noah lay Dahlia gently down on the sofa and sat down next to her on the ground, lost in thoughts.
Noah: But welcome to my family’s place. I couldn’t have foreseen you being with me in this house, especially under these circumstances. Maybe I should’ve brought you to the hospital instead. I don’t know why I brought you here...
Dahlia: Pooh...
Noah: That old nickname...
Noah looked surprised and went silent for a second, hoping that Dahlia would still be asleep.
Noah: Seeing you using magic today remembered me about our first meeting on our secret place. Your eyes were filled with life and happiness. To me you really were like a ray of sunshine after a storm.
His voice was just a whisper so she couldn’t hear him even if she would wake up. 
Noah: You look so peaceful when you’re sleeping. But when you wake up you’ll need some energy. I guess, I’ll make a hot chocolate for you. Sleep well, Dahlia.
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katreasim · 3 years
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Little Dahlia: Feeling better now?
Little Noah: Yeah, there’s nothing like looking at the open sky to calm down.
Little Dahlia: Compared to the sky we’re just little bugs.
Little Noah: Maybe so are our problems for the universe... Hey, what kind of insect would I be?
Little Dahlia: A bumblebee!
Little Noah: Do you mean like a chubby bee?
Little Dahlia: Bumblebees aren’t chubby! And I like them more than bees because they seem calmer and nicer to be around. Bees seem always to be busy with collecting nectar... What kind of insect would I be?
Little Noah: A butterfly.
Noah pointed his finger to a butterfly which was flying above them.
Little Noah: Like that one!
Little Dahlia: A butterfly? But why?
Little Noah: I’m happier when I see butterflies and spending time with you also made me really happy today.
Little Dahlia: If you’re feeling better now, I’m really glad. We should totally meet again and play together!
Little Noah: Yeah, this place could be our secret place where we can hide for anything... Tomorrow I’ll be here again at the same time.
Little Dahlia: Our secret place, that sounds great... I’ll be happy to see you tomorrow, Pooh.
Little Noah: Me too, Dahlia.
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katreasim · 3 years
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I’ve really missed these two  😭
(This screenshot isn’t a part of the story but I just couldn’t resist.)
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katreasim · 4 years
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Dahlia found herself standing in the hallway. She knew her grandfather didn't want to be disturbed but if she's quiet it should be alright, she just wouldn't disturb him. She heard her grandfather talking to himself but couldn't understand any word. Following her curiosity she took a few steps on the stairs with a pounding heart to hear him clearer. 
Mr. Bramwell: Someday... Celeste, someday... I've got enough of losing, first your mother and then you. This time I'll bring back what shouldn't have left. My wife may be lost forever but I've saved your soul here until this day and someday I'll bring you back completely with my powers. I promise you this one, I only have to work harder on this to get you back...
Dahlia was too afraid to move, she just stood on the stairs and listened to this monologue. 
Mr. Bramwell: It's a shame your daughter isn't of any help, she's totally like her luckless father. But then I'll just do it by myself, she's just in the way anyway. 
The wind howled and Dahlia heard some books falling down on the ground. She shivered by the sudden gust of wind. 
Mr. Bramwell: Oh, you really don't like the truth. Your daughter could be so much more if you ever let me tutor her. She's wasting her powers and my time.
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katreasim · 4 years
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Lejla: Lia! You’re back! I’ve prepared some tea for us.
Dahlia: Wow, what a service!
Dahlia took a mug, filled it with tea and sat down opposite Lejla.
Dahlia: I’m impressed you did the training with grandpa.
Dahlia had a sip from the tea, the soft taste of apples filled her mouth.
Lejla: Well, it’s kinda my excuse for staying here. By the way your grandfather is upstairs right now and don’t want to be disturbed... Lia, your grandfather said...
Dahlia: I can imagine, you don’t need to repeat his words. It’s family matters, you don’t have to involve yourself in that.
Lejla: If you say so... But besides you’re in a good mood, did something happen?
Dahlia: As it happens, I’ve met Noah today.
Lejla: Oh, that guy from the other day! Now I can imagine why you’re in such a good mood! He’s kinda cute, totally boyfriend material for you.
Dahlia: Wow, since when do you decide who’s boyfriend material for me?
Lejla: Since you’re totally dense in love matters. No offense intended, my dear, it’s just the truth.
Dahlia: You’ve becoming a bit arrogant, you know?
Lejla: Everything to make you happy. 
Dahlia: At least we’ve exchanged our phone numbers this time.
Lejla: Wow, you’re really getting serious about him.
Dahlia: Hey, don’t make fun of me!
Lejla: I would never dare to do that! But to be honest, when I’ve seen you two coming at us, I hadn’t had the feeling that you’ve met for the first time. Maybe you’re soulmates...
Lejla suddenly looked at her phone, smiled gently and began to type.
Dahlia: Obviously I don’t need to ask who that is.
Lejla: Hah, guess not. Adrian wants to go to the cinema with me.
Dahlia: Uh, a date, then you should definitely go! After the training you’ve earned yourself some fun today.
Lejla: You’re right, done!
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katreasim · 4 years
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Little Dahlia: Hey, what's your name? Since we're friends now, I need to know how to call you. 
Little Noah: That's not my name but everyone at school just call me Pooh. I kinda hate how they're saying that...
Little Dahlia: Pooh, like the bear? But that's a great name, I love bears! Would it be okay if I’ll call you by that, too? 
Little Noah: It's okay, I like how you're saying it.
Little Dahlia: Awww, thanks! I'm glad I’ve met you, Pooh!
Little Noah: Yeah, me too.
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katreasim · 4 years
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I'm a coward! Maybe I should've told her that we've known each other since childhood but somehow I just didn’t do it. I still don't know if she remembers the chubby boy I once was. In her memories I could be a random boy she once knew even though she was my only friend at that time. 
It's just the past, so I guess it doesn't matter anymore... But she's really beautiful... Ugh, stop thinking those stuff, don't be a creep! The last thing I want is to scare her away after I've finally met her again! I'm just a random guy to her, an almost forgotten part of her past at best. 
But I'm glad that she could finally smile at the end, it really suits her. Fu-... We didn't exchange our numbers! But it would be too awkward if I'd turn back and ask her for her number, wouldn’t it? I'm such an idiot... I’m just walking away... Coward! One step, another step. Idiot!
Okay, don't freak out. You know where she lives... Wow, now I'm totally sounding like a creep... Well, then I'm just hoping that I'll meet her again without standing at her door like a madman? Yeah, I mean we're still young and I really feel that we've got some sort of connection - I'm sure I'm not imagining things - we'll definitely meet somehow again.
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katreasim · 4 years
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Noire: Chocolate cake for breakfast! It’s gonna be my lucky day!
Dahlia: Thanks, Paige. Talk to you later... Noire, what are you doing?!
The only sound Dahlia could hear in the empty kitchen was Noire eating noisily the cake.
Dahlia: Do you remember how I’ve told you that cake isn’t for cats?
Noire: You know I’m an old man with a short memory - still not a cat.
Dahlia: This cake is for granddad.
Noire: In truth you don’t want the other witch to stay here.
Dahlia: Oh, suddenly changing the subject?
Noire: I know you and I really care about you, little witch. You are afraid that she earns the old man’s attention which you don’t have.
Dahlia: Nonsense... She’s my friend and I care about her. So if she’s happy I will be happy, too.
Noire: I’m just here to help you but if you decide to not listen to me... Just don’t say I haven’t tried to warn you.
Noire jumped off the table and Dahlia looked after him while he left the room.
Dahlia: Nonsense...
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katreasim · 4 years
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Adrian: Lejla?
Lejla: ...
Adrian: Lejla, are you alright?
Lejla: Hm? Oh sorry. Yes, I'm... just in thoughts.
Adrian: No offence, but it’s kinda unusual for you to space out like this...
Lejla: Is it?
Adrian: You know you can always talk to me.
Lejla: To be honest I’ve got a little fight with my big sister so I’m staying at Lia’s place for now but I’ve got the feeling that it wasn’t the best idea. I’m kinda worried about her because she wouldn’t ever say anything if something is bothering her. I had no idea that her relationship with her grandfather is so... complicated.
Adrian: Dahlia is also unusual quite today, at least towards you. To others she’s as quite as ever.
Lejla: You’ve noticed?
Adrian: I’ve noticed many things. The different style for example. It really suits you but I also like you in your usual clothes.
Lejla: Thanks, I’m flattered. Lia borrowed me some of her clothes. But after school I want to take a bit of my own stuff while big sis is still working.
The lesson ended and Dahlia went to Lejla’s table.
Dahlia: Is it okay if you go home on your own? I need some time on my own...
Dahlia gave her keys to Lejla who smiled a little sad.
Lejla: No problem, I wanted do take some stuff from home while big sis is out anyway.
Adrian: And I’ll help her with that.
Lejla: Really? Thanks, Adrian!
Dahlia: That’s great. Take care of each other, I’ll talk to you later then.
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katreasim · 4 years
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Paige left early because she had to prepare a presentation so Dahlia stayed alone at the café and looked through the different books in the bookshelves until she saw familiar figure coming upstairs.
Dahlia: Noah? 
Noah looked at her surprised, he obviously didn’t expect her here. To be fair; she didn’t expect him either.
Noah: Dahlia? That's surprising. 
Dahlia: Yeah... I've met my cousin here but she already left, so I've wanted to spend some time with the best invention on our planet; books. 
Noah: A wise decision. 
Dahlia looked at Noah with an uncertain face.
Dahlia: Noah, why don’t we have a coffee? I-it’s on me, of course. I want to thank you. 
Noah: There's no need, really. I'm just glad you're feeling better now. 
Dahlia: I know, but please - I insist...
Noah: Okay, if you're looking at me like that I just can't take you down. But let's go to a quieter place to talk. 
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katreasim · 4 years
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I just wanted to test how these two look together... I’m dying! 😭
And I love this hairstyle by @dogsill on Dahlia, it’s so cute!  ❤️
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katreasim · 4 years
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Little Dahlia: Wow, what’s this place? How could a tunnel in this old tree lead to such a beautiful place? Am I still in Willow Creek?
Dahlia heard someone silently crying.
Little Dahlia: Ehm... Hello?
Little Noah: Who’s there?
Little Dahlia: My name is Dahlia. Are you sad?
Little Noah: ... Obviously.
Little Dahlia: Sorry, I didn’t intend to startle you. Do you want to talk about it? Mom says when you’re sad it always helps to talk about it. Maybe it’s destiny that I’m here to help you!
Dahlia sat down next to the crying boy.
Little Noah: Destiny?
Little Dahlia: Yeah, don’t you think so?
The little boy wiped off his tears and looked surprised at Dahlia.
Little Noah: I’d like to think so. But I really don’t want to talk about it, it’s embarrassing.
Little Dahlia: Really? How so?
Little Noah: It’s... just a stupid reason to cry, okay?
Little Dahlia: It isn’t stupid if you’re hurt.
Little Noah: ... Nobody likes me. At school the others are always laughing about a chubby boy with metal teeth like me... And if I’m crying they’re laughing even more. Boys don’t cry.
Little Dahlia: Such a nonsense. Boys also have feelings and if you’re sad it’s okay to cry. And I like you, you’re nice!
Little Noah: We’ve just met. Nobody wants to be friends with a fool like me.
Little Dahlia: It’s not good to think like that, you aren’t a fool and I really want to get to know you. I really want to be your friend...
Little Noah: You’re kind of strange but I guess I like you, too.
Little Dahlia: So, we’re friends from now on!
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katreasim · 4 years
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I still remember the last time I’ve been here. It was about a week after I’ve lost my mother. On that day I had a fight with grandpa... After my mom and I moved from Willow Creek to grandpa the way was much longer to this secret place but I wanted to be on a place full of happy memories, so my younger me managed that.
But at that time it wasn’t the same without him. Without him this place felt lonely. Even though I knew he and his family left, I still had hope that he could feel that I really needed him and would somehow show up. But he never came and so I’ve never visited this place again.
It’s strange that I ended up here again, I’ve even forgotten his face...
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katreasim · 4 years
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When I moved back to my old hometown, I did that without any expectations. Back to this place of my childhood and back to our secret place, full of memories of her. I’ve said myself one hundred times that maybe she also moved or that we wouldn’t recognize each other, if we ever happen to meet us again. It would be natural; we were both children after all when we’ve seen each other for the last time.
But here she is, I just now it. How lucky that she’s also right here today, it almost feels like destiny. In my memories my picture of her faded little by little with each year but seeing her right now makes everything absolutely clear to me. But she isn’t smiling like she did in my memories, she’s looking troubled. It hurts to see her like that. In the past she always made me smile when I was sad, even though I’m the older one of us. I wanted to be stronger, for her. I wanted to pay her everything back because she was so special to me.
What shall I do? She’s standing right there, so near and yet so far away. So familiar and yet like a stranger. Maybe she won’t even recognize me. Nevertheless I get this feeling that she may need somebody to talk to; a stranger or a friend. I would even be a stranger for her if that makes her happy...
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