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flintstruck · 5 months
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tag drop 001.
✧ ⥼ㅤ — ㅤ❝ i’ll raise you like a phoenix.  ╱  ooc.
✧ ⥼ㅤ — ㅤ❝ the scent of sweat‚ jaws at my throat.  ╱  desires.
✧ ⥼ㅤ — ㅤ❝ a better knife than you are a person.  ╱  ic.
✧ ⥼ㅤ — ㅤ❝   ╱  threads.
✧ ⥼ㅤ — ㅤ❝ made into a weapon and told to find peace.  ╱​  musings.
✧ ⥼ㅤ — ㅤ❝ honey and wildfire are both the colour gold.  ╱  aesthetics.
✧ ⥼ㅤ — ㅤ❝  you’re gonna carry that weight.  ╱  insight & mannerisms.
✧ ⥼ ㅤ— ㅤ❝ i'm sorry. i'm sorry. this may be me at my best.  ╱​  about.
✧ ⥼ ㅤ— ㅤ❝ i can carry it well. it remains heavy.  ╱​  v.001 ; warrior of light.
✧ ⥼ ㅤ— ㅤ❝   ╱​  visage.
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historianeglecta · 4 years
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EDIT: THE BORGIA SIBLINGS ( only [borgia] mutuals may reblog )
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redqheen · 5 years
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i just need it to be known...... daenerys would give her life if it meant saving drogon, rhaegal or viserion.     they’re her children.     her babies.     her saving graces.       don’t fuckin’ forget it.      she’d also kill to protect them.
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thcbeautywithin · 5 years
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With a face that has always turned heads it seemed only fitting that she should be given the name Beauty but the true beauty of her was always the light that came from within. The kindness she’s always possessed and a passion for learning has meant that she’s always had a certain open mindedness, allowing her to fall in love against the odds. She knows the power of both love and intolerance and thought that Fabletown might be the perfect place for the first to finally win out once and for all. Her happy ending might be crumbling before her eyes but she hold her head high, a warm smile always at the ready for whoever might need it despite the ache in her own heart. While she might be best known by other residents for her love of books, there’s a protectiveness to her awoken by those she feels are hard done by.
Name: Beauty or Callista if you ask what name she was born with Age: 27 Occupation: Librarian Residence: Woodland Luxury Apartments Relationship status: In love but it’s complicated
Past:
The last child born to a merchant as his wife, Beauty grew up with three brothers and two sisters and despite losing her mother at a young age she always remained kind.
Her siblings were far more materialistic than she was, having grown up selfish and spoiled. These were traits that Beauty somehow escaped, perhaps because of her love for reading and learning letting her realise that there was more to life than money.
Around her sixteenth birthday her father lost his fortune and instead of the grandeur that they had all grown up in, the family was forced to move into a small farmhouse. Instead of sharing the chores her elder siblings force her to do the majority of the work without her father’s knowledge but it’s not something she really minds when her love for her family is so strong.
Three years later and it seemed that their fortunes had turned around again when news reached them that one of her father’s ships had miraculously survived and before he set off on his journey he asked what each of his children would like from him. All of the other expressed wishes for riches whereas Beauty only wished for the safe return of her father. It was only when pressured that she finally asked for him to simply bring her a rose upon his return.
Except things aren’t as good as they seem and after the bank ceasing what money her father had left he travelled home penniless. It was on his way back that he saw the Beast’s castle and took a rose. Leading Beauty to go live with Beast and the rest is something I think we all know XD
Fabletown:
Still 110% in love with her husband and generally hates now living alone so much she spends the vast majority of her time at the library where she works.
Puts on book clubs but also offers to teach anyone who maybe didn’t get the opportunity to in the Homelands - complete discretion is given with this as she just wants everyone to feel comfortable with the idea of learning.
Mum friend to the max (she will adopt you if you’re not careful) and tends to get very overprotective of people she feels as though others aren’t treating right and does her best to promote everyone getting along and being kind to everyone.
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kotoyin · 3 years
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TAG DUMP 3/8 ▸ lyracore.
❥ 《 THOUGHTS 》 i’ll be the kid with the big‚ bad plans. ❥ 《 ABOUT 》 got one foot in the darkness & the other in a hello kitty roller–skate.  ❥ 《 SKILLSET 》 call me fighter: i’ll mop the floor with you.  ❥ 《 WARDROBE 》 why should trainers only wear athletic gear? ❥ 《 HOME DECOR 》 it’s not clutter if it has a home. ❥ 《 TRAUMA 》 not fragile like a flower. fragile like a bomb. ❥ 《 SAGITTARIUS 》 swift and true like orion’s arrow. ❥ 《 AESTHETIC 》 honey & wildfire are both the colour gold. ❥ 《 SHIP AESTHETIC 》 holding onto feelings i’m not used to feeling‚ ’cause they make me feel alive. ❥ 《 VISAGE 》 oh yeah‚ i’m on a roll! don’t wanna hear you call me adorable! ❥ 《 TUNES 》 coming to you live on koko fm! ❥ 《 INVENTORY 》 herbs‚ berries‚ braces‚ bows. 
❥ 《 POST PROTAG 》 you don’t know me anymore‚ i changed my hair‚ changed my hair! ❥ 《 KID HERO 》 i’m the hero of this story‚ i don’t need to be saved.
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thehollowwriter · 2 years
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@midnightmoi I accidentally deleted this one I am so sorry-
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(Pls reblog and leave a comment ❤)
One Light Blue Petal And One Fluffy Cloud
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▪ Trey considered his situation... ironic
▪ His family owned a brightly decorated bakery, and he was also tasked with baking, yet he couldn't actually see the colours of the tarts, cakes, and other treats
▪ It was... almost funny watching others gush over a tart that looked completley grey and muted to him
▪ Still, Trey took it in stride, despite the setbacks it caused his already struggling eyesight
▪ He had really hoped this would go away by the time he was in Night Raven College, but alas, fate decided otherwise
▪ Three years in, still not a drop of colour
▪ He had gotten used to Riddle and others apologising when they rambled about pretty colours when he was around
▪ It was just something he had to live with
▪ He did not expect one of the newest first years in Heartslabyul to be his soulmate...
After the Entrance Ceremony, Trey began leading their newest batch of Heartslabyul members with Riddle.
Everyone was talking animatedly with each other... except for one. Trey stayed back and waited for you to pass by before touching your shoulder. "Hey. Are you alright?" You looked up at him and the flourish of colour that sprang forth was almost blinding.
You both stumbled back in surprise and stared at each other.
"Well." Said Trey, fixing his glasses. "This was unexpected." He sent a perfect smile your way. "I'm Trey Clover, your soulmate."
The events that followed were stressful. Gossip spread like wildfire in Heartslabyul, and soon you were the talk of the week. Some lucky first year was the vice dorm leader's soulmate.
One Cater Diamond actually chased you down with his phone recording, trying to get you to answer questions.
Riddle... didn't seem to have much of an opinion on you, however he did hold you under a magnifying glass because it was clear he wanted his childhood friend's partner to be perfect.
You sighed and closed the door to Trey'a room behind you. The Heartslabyul dorm was utterly wacko. You actually would've rather taken Octavinelle.
"What's wrong?" Asked Trey from his desk. He had turned in his seat to look at you.
You leaned against the mahogany door and stared into Trey's gorgeous honey gold eyes.
"Your dorm mates are insane." He chuckled and you pouted. "It's not funny!" "I'm sorry, love, but that's just how they are. C'mere." He opened his arms and you went to hug him. "Do something about the phone addict." Trey laughed. "I will, don't worry."
He hugged you tightly, but not too tightly,and it was so warm and comforting. You melted into him. This man was aa blessing. Your protector and your cornerstone... He meant everything to you.
"Thank you so much for bringing colour to my life, Trey..."
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A/N: Super fluff with our resident househusband. Hope you enjoyed!
Also, anyone ever stop to think about what a shock to the brain it would be to suddenly have to process all those colours?
Tagging @honey-milk-depresso lmao
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animosus-blog1 · 5 years
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@strikecdr:  ( cont from x )
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❝ Afraid not, Newton; I can patch you through to someone who can,   though, if it’s urgent. ❞
Came his voice, relayed at real time over the communications system directly into to the   watchpoint the lone scientist    had been assigned. With communications active, data flooded the screen before the strike commander’s desk;   Jack briefly eying the remote base’s most recent activity reports– another thing he’ll later be tasked with reading.   Until then, however, he proceeded to continue;      the slightest inflection of humor lacing his tone.
❝ If you need long term help with translations, I believe we might be   able to find  s o m e o n e  fluent enough who also  won’t put in a   request for transfer within the first six months– IF you’re willing to   wait, of course.   —What’s prompted you to ask, though? ❞
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     “ ah, no, that won’t be necessary--- ”
  quite CONTENT in having the watchpoint to himself, the offer of long term assistance was turned down hastily, newt shaking his head despite the call being audio only. it wasn’t as though this was a reoccurring instance anyway, the need for translation from chinese, so there really was NO NEED --- a fact he was about to elaborate on when suddenly prompted by the strike commander with a question of his own. a question that earned a NOTABLE PAUSE before being given an answer.
     “ it’s really--- it isn’t all that important. there’s been a report, you see, a possible new sighting of sinomicrurus hatori -- hatori’s coral snake, a rare species, although the VALIDITY of it being a separate species from sinomicrurus sauteri is still rather up for debate as there are no records of differing morphological data between the two. not as of YET, at least. ”  a beat. ...where was he going with this?  “ ---ah, but the report, it’s written in chinese and i’ve not been able to find a translation. it’s a matter of SCIENTIFIC INTEREST, but hardly urgent. ”
none of that was REMOTELY true. though the real situation started out similarly, with data written in chinese that was worth his curiosity as a zoologist, and it was in fact about a rare snake, the stories separated DRASTICALLY from there. the truth was that he’d rescued a critically endangered lazell’s blind snake from being SOLD on the black market. ...by purchasing it himself. it had arrived this morning, and come with papers full of information newt was unable to read for himself.
probably nothing CRITICAL though.
     “ and certainly not requiring a long term translator. ---though i appreciate the offer. ”
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No one is you and that is your power
Autumn killed summer with the softest kiss
We haven’t spoke since you went away | Comfortable silence is so overrated
Sounds like something that I used to feel
Lover what’s your next move?
Give me your number, pick any colour, I can tell your fortune tonight
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
Is it chill that you’re in my head?
I’m your wreck
Ain’t no shame in some hand me downs
Just a comma in a decimal town anyway
The Black clouds hanging above you will follow me tonight
If it’s good it never goes away
Comparison is the thief of joy
It’s just a super cut of us
This sunflowers waiting for you
Baby you were my picket fence
Just need you and some sunsets
Fine as wine
I like my coffee how I like myself; strong, sweet and too hot for you
Don’t be bitter, just be better
They say you lose time asleep but I’m just tryna dream
Enjoy the best things in your life
Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own. Matthew 6:34
“Find someone who loves you well. Someone who never belittles you. Even in the heat of an argument. Someone who is gentle with you, but does not treat you like you are fragile. Someone who knows what you are capable of, and celebrates those pieces of you. Not someone who is intimidated by your strength. Someone who doesn’t make you feel guilty for being flawed. It is not love’s job to punish you. And remember the person you love is just as broken as you are when they fall short. No one is perfect – do not hold them to this standard. Find someone who is patient, forgiving, and apologetic. Someone who practices forgiveness freely and often. Love someone who is humble, kind, and empathetic. Not only with you, but with a beggar on the street, or a stranger in the supermarket. Common courtesy is important. Compassion is important. Kindness is important.”
My bones are too brittle to survive your love
Times are tough but I’m tougher
I’ll be fine
Study the painful patterns in your life then don’t repeat them
Never apologize for how you feel. No one can control how they feel. The sun doesn’t apologize for shining. The rain doesn’t say sorry for falling. Feelings just are
“Songs to listen to while you reflect on every awful decision you have ever made throughout your horrible life”
“Life is too short to waste any amount of time on wondering what other people think about you. In the first place, if they had better things going on in their lives, they wouldn’t have the time to sit around and talk about you. What’s important to me is not others’ opinions of me, but what’s important to me is my opinion of myself.”
C.JoyBell C
Definitely ≠ defiantly
Take chances take risks prosper
Visions of you maroon 5
Remember I told you I need you nick Jonas
The past is a place of reference not residence
Like I do David guetta
Best friend sofi tukker
So some days are just filler episodes. On Sunday, you feel a lot, but you don’t go anywhere. From the bed, to the fridge, to the couch, to toilet, to the sink, to the bed. Strips of light turn to strips of black between the blinds, and that’s the only way you know that the world is moving. You might even have a string of days like this one, where you can’t find meaning between the rise and fall of your breathing. It’s really nobody’s fault. All that I can tell you is: don’t close your heart to what comes next. In what other world do you get thousands of chances to discover yourself? Maybe on Monday, you’ll find some answers. Maybe on Tuesday, the pain will subside. Some days are just for getting through and getting by.
The egg don’t swim to the sperm bitch, never chase a man
I was an atheist until I reaLized I was god
What I want: money
What I got: a personality disorder
At least I have multiple disorders so they never get lonely
I have the same taste in wine as I do people, cheap and pretty tucking shitty
Get you a straw, you know this pussy is juicy
It would not be much of a universe if it wasn’t home to the people you love
And then some
To sink into myself courageously, electrically
Standing trial for your sins
Call me a safe bet, I’m betting I’m not
There is nothing more intimate in life than simply being understood
Just because you are soft does not mean you are not a force to be reckoned with, both honey and wildfire are the color of gold
When I look at the universe I feel large, because I remind myself that not only are we living in this universe, the universe is living within us
Don’t hate your body because it’s too fat or too thin. Hate it because it’s a prison of flesh and it’s existence is meaningless
“Many of us have been running all our lives. We have the feeling that we need to run—into the future, away from the past, out from wherever we are. In truth, we don’t need to go anywhere. We just need to sit down and look deeply to discover that the whole cosmos is right here within us.”a
We are products of our pass but we don’t have to be prisoners of it
Illenium drawl outta love
If nothing lasts forever can I be your nothing?
When you’re in a dark place, you sometimes tend to think you’ve been buried. Perhaps you’ve been planted.
Unique
Baby I’m howling for you
I think us bad bitches is a gift from god
Pussy so good I said my own name during sex
Now now / half noise
“I hate cats” Yo dude i trusted you wtf the fuck? What the fuck?? What the fuck what the
I love the way you stay away from me, you make me melt
Only got each other we can turn to
Lying here, I know they’ll never break you free
Sometimes you have to burn some bridges to create some distance
Be your main girl
Now you’re seeing black and white, so I’ll paint you a clear blue sky 🎨
What’s the deal with young chickens?
My little girl Tim McGraw
Aka the independent variable
Let it pass; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the world, but never the same love twice.
I’m a creature of a culture I create
You don’t know my brain the way you know my name, you don’t know my heart the way you know my face
We live for the nights decor
I’m never what I like, I’m double sided
A car, a torch, a death
Friend, please
So good
Britney Spears g eazy
We were going and wild and decided not to have a child
Teach me how to be like you so I can not give a fuck
I’m a sucker for the way that you move babe
Don’t dismiss the elements. Water soothes and heals. Air refreshes and revives. Earth grounds and holds. Fire is a burning reminder of our own will and creative power. Swallow their spells. There’s a certain sweet comfort in knowing that you belong to them all.
Can’t promise that things won’t be broken but I swear that I will never leave
No one can tell what goes on in between the person you were and the person you become. No one can chart that blue and lonely section of hell. There are no maps of the change. You just come out the other side. Or you don’t.
I would love to say that you make me weak in the knees but to be quite upfront and completely truthful you make my body forget it has knees at all.
ur purpose on this earth isn’t to be liked by everyone why would u waste ur time trying to live such a restrictive existence trying to impress everyone like who really gives a fuck
What you seek lies far beyond this comfortable place
Close some doors today. Not because of pride, incapacity, or arrogance, but simply because they lead you nowhere.
No mighty oak grew tall all on her own, she called on the winds to carry her seed, the rich earth to settle her roots and the sun and rains to make her strong. Do not be ashamed to reach out for help, this is how all great things are grown.
Shits all fucked up: a memoir
So sad, so strange. The days that are no more
Close some doors today. Not because of pride, incapacity, or arrogance, but simply because they lead you nowhere.
You are too full of everything that makes you whole to ever be loved in halves
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charlesbones · 6 years
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PROMPT 001. FOUNDATIONS
“Just because you are soft doesn't mean you are not a force. Honey and wildfire are both the colour gold.” 
― Victoria Erickson, Edge of Wonder: Notes from the Wildness of Being
GENERAL FACTS
Full Name : Charles Clinton Bones
Nickname(s) : Charlie, Chuck
Pronouns : He/him/his
Height : 5′10″
Left or Right Handed : Right handed
Place of birth : Rye, East Sussex, England
Occupation : BSL interpreter. Charles has a steadier job with a muggle company, but interprets for wizard bands and the NQL.
Hogwarts House : Ravenclaw
Affiliation : Neutral (Order Ally)
Patronus : Red Fox. It came as a surprise to Charles, but he quite likes it. The Red Fox is intelligent, quick thinking, and adaptable. 
Pet(s) : A male calico named Scratch. He’s old and likes to laze around.
APPEARANCE
Long hair or short hair? : Currently, Charles’ hair is a little bit on the shaggy side. It’s long enough that he pushes it back and out of his eyes, as well as occasionally tucking the edges behind his ears when he’s nervous.
Hair color, and is it natural or dyed? : A natural dark brown though during the summer, it does lighten a bit, but not by much.
Eye color : Deep brown
Plain clothes or colorful clothes : Charles prefers plain clothes over colorful, though on occasion he’ll use a brighter color as an accent.
Tattoos? : None. Maybe someday, but it’ll take him forever to choose what he wants.
Are their ears pierced? : He’s never even thought about it.
Any other piercings? : None.
Jewelry that they wear regularly : He used to wear half of a Best Friend necklace set wrapped around his wrist, but since Charles has become an interpreter he wears no jewelry. The necklace tucked into his wallet.
What sort of clothes do they wear in public : Business casual of sorts. Muggle clothes more often than not with a robe if it’s cold and he’ll only be around wizards, otherwise he’ll simple wear a jacket.
What sort of clothes do they wear at home : This boy loves his pajamas. If he doesn’t have to, he’ll wear sweatpants that are tight at the ankle and a t-shirt.
Favorite outfit : It’s the 70s so let’s be real, it’s a pair of wide bottom trousers with a quieter square pattern, a dark brown button down (tucked in), and a tan wool blazer.
Do they paint their nails? : No, but if a friend asked to, he’d let them.
Do they need glasses? : Nope. Maybe in about five, ten years. He still reads quite a bit in one go.
FAMILY
Parents : William & Marion Bones
Siblings : Edgar & Amelia (blood). Sarah Bones (sister-in-law)
Children : None, but he reckons he’s a great uncle.
Are they close to their family? : Most definitely. Charles loves his family and thinks that staying close to them is one of the most important things in life.
Which family member are they closest to? : His sister Amelia. Charles writes her letters often, a habit continued from school that he has no intention of stopping.
Rank their immediate family from favorite to least favorite : Charles would like to say they’re all the same, he has no least favorites, and it’s a five way tie. However: Edgar, Amelia, Mom, Dad, Sarah.
HAVE YOU EVERS
Driven a car? : Yes. One of Charles’ muggle coworkers taught him despite his insistance that “public transport” (apparating and the Floo) is sufficient for him.
Seen a movie? : Yes. He loves them.
Been to a concert? : Frequently, as part of his job.
Met someone famous? : Again, his job interpreting for bands and the NQL gives him the opportunity to meet famous (or quasi famous) people.
Stolen something? : Never--the poor guy would have a heart attack.
Broken the law? : Jaywalking counts, right?
Killed someone? : Never.
Been in a relationship? : Charles has had a few. His current relationship with Abigail Norton is the most impactful one he’s had.
Cheated on someone? : Never.
Fallen in love? : He’s head over heels right now.
Had sex? : Yes.
Failed an exam? : Never, he studies far too hard to allow that to happen.
Been to a funeral? : A few family ones when he was younger.
RELATIONSHIPS AND CONNECTIONS
Relationship status : Taken by, committed, and head over heels with Abigail Norton.
People they admire : Alastor Moody. He has a lot of responsibility and handles it extremely well. Also his brother Edgar, who he’s always looked up to and loved dearly. Also: Otto Bagman, John Dawlish, and Reginald Cattermole.
Someone they’ll talk to about anything : His sister, Amelia. There’s really no filter there. Charles can often go to Edgar with his troubles, because he sees him as a strong reasoning voice.
Someone they couldn’t live without : His family and loved ones. Charles wouldn’t be able to give you a single person.
Do they want to get married? : Charles would love to. The war worries him, but he would love to be married. It’s something he’d love to have with Abigail.
Do they want kids? : Charles also would love to have kids. He thinks being a dad would be amazing.
Someone they wish things had turned out differently with : Charles really admires Reginald, but know the man doesn’t like him. He hopes to fix it.
Someone that makes them laugh : Tilden, Amelia, Abigail, Benjy, Flora--really any of the people he’s on good terms with. Charles is quick to laugh.
MAGICAL AND MUGGLE
Can they fly a broom? : Not well. Charles isn’t exactly physically inclined.
Can they cast a patronus? : Yes. He was an overachiever in Defense Against the Dark Arts.
Have they ever used a telephone? : Yes, he has one at his flat so the muggle company he works with can reach him.
Preferred method of communication : Face to face for most people. Rude people can write him a letter.
Favorite spell : The Atmospheric Charm. Charles enjoys being outside, so when the weather is poor, he likes to bring the sunshine inside. It’s also just a fun way to water plants.
Magic they wish they were better at : Offensive spells. Charles is good on the defense, but he’s never been good at being on the offense and dueling.
HABITS AND PREFERENCES
Smoking? : Never. He doesn’t like the smell of it.
Drinking? : Socially and occasionally by himself. Being tipsy can be fun, but Charles doesn’t like to overdo.
Exercise regularly? : Not particularly.
Messy or organized? : Organized. Everything has a place and everything is in its place.
Do they use bookmarks? : Frequently, though usually it’s a slip of paper or a piece of parchment. He’ll take notes as he reads.
Cooking or takeaway? : Cooking, that way he can make exactly what he wants. Though he does enjoy takeaway every now and again.
Night out or night in? : Depends on how he’s feeling. He enjoys going out with friends, but doesn’t go out searching for plans most days.
Relationships or flings or neither? : Relationships. Charles had flirtations in school, but relationships are so much better in his opinion.
Do they have any collections of things? : Charles has a collection of records, both muggle and wizard made. 
FAVORITES
Favorite subject in school : Charles’ favorite subject was Charms. He enjoyed the majority of his classes but that was what he liked best.
Favorite magical candy : Licorice Wands. He can’t get them too often because he will just eat them nonstop. 
Favorite band : Charles loves pop and rock. His favorites are likely wizard bands and musicians, which I’d like to imagine included one of Charles’ favorites, David Bowie. He also really enjoys The Kinks. He listens to a large amount of music and often spends his time pooling over the lyrics and interpreting them to sign.
Favorite book : It changes depending on how he’s feeling, though he loves Catch 22 and really enjoyed reading The Philosophy of the Mundane: Why the Muggles Prefer Not to Know.
Favorite food : Toad in the Hole. Even then, like Licorice Wands, he can’t induldge too often.
Favorite animal : That’s an easy one. Cats.
LITTLE SECRETS
Biggest regret : Not asking Abigail out sooner.
Someone they fear : Agnes Parkin. Evan Rosier too if he’s being honest.
Someone they could kill : Charles couldn’t even if he wanted to.
Someone they miss : His dormmates from Hogwarts. He loved the friendship he had there.
Someone they resent : Charles doesn’t resent much, prefers that he not feel that strong of a negative feeling about someone.
Is there a secret they want to share with someone? Who and what? : Charles isn’t much of a secret keeper or at least one for good things or things he wants to share. He’s fairly blunt, so the majority of the time, he says what he feels that he needs to or wants to.
Something they’re embarrassed about liking : He really likes going to Madam Puddifoot’s Tea Shop. It’s cute and romantic and he enjoys that. It might be a little over the top but it’s all good hearted.
What did they want to be when they were younger? : A dancer. He could Mashed Potato like no other. Still went in the direction of music, but different direction.
Secret they consider to be their “big secret” : That he’s been looking at rings and saving up. It’s a secret because if he doesn’t ask, he doesn’t have to be disappointed.
Amortentia : Brown sugar, vanilla, and ocean mist.
ALL ABOUT YOU
Character’s favorite feature : Charles likes his hair. He’ll toy with it a bit in the mirror in the morning to make sure it’s looking the way he wants it to.
Character’s least favorite feature : He’d like to say something else, but his stutter. Charles has good days and bad days about it. Mostly he doesn’t like that it gets worse when he’s nervous or flustered. 
One thing they’re really good at : Interpreting songs and finding the ways to make the lyrics translate well to BSL.
One thing they’re really bad at : 
One thing they wish they were good at : Self-Confidence. Something he’s working on but he’s not great at. His anxieties have a tendency of getting the best of him.
Do they collect chocolate frog cards? : When he was younger, Charles definitely did. He still has all his cards, though none of them are really rare and instead just all the ones he liked.
Can they play an instrument? : No.
Best subject in school : History of Magic
Worst subject in school : Flying. It was one year, but it was enough that Charles was not planning to continue.
Can they cook? : Yes. He doesn’t do anything too complicated or deviate too often from recipes, but he can cook just fine.
Nervous ticks? : Charles’ stutter gets worse, catching on sounds that ordinarily only give him trouble at the beginning of words. He’s quick to turn red as well, the pink spreading from his cheeks to his ears. He’ll also pull at his hair or tap the tips of his fingers against his palm.
Allergies? : He’s lactose intolerant and has an allergy to peanuts.
Most valuable possession : Scratch, for sure. He loves his cat a lot. He also has the trunk from school still and it’s sentimental.
What animal would they turn into if they were an animagi? : A Eurasian Pygmy Owl
O.W.L. scores / subjects : Transfiguration: O, Arithmancy: O, Astronomy: O, Charms: O, Defense Against the Dark Arts: E, History of Magic: O, Herbology: E, Muggle Studies: O, & Potions: O. He was upset about the Es he recieved.
N.E.W.T. scores / subjects : Because Chales is an overachiever and he buried himself in work his sixth and seventh year: History of Magic: O, Muggle Studies: O, Arithmancy: O, Charms: O, Herbology: O, Defense Against the Dark Arts: E, Transfiguration: O, & Potions: O. He still couldn’t manage an O in DEDA and he was frustrated with it. The E was a struggle.
Can they speak any foreign languages? : Charles is fluent in BSL and Tilden is helping with some others but he is not fluent.
Can they wiggle their ears? : No.
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peninalaur-blog · 6 years
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name / alias  : sj timezone : gmt+1 skeleton applying for : applying for the syrupy! favorite song right now : hmm… i always struggle with this question but i’ll say anything from reputation tbh favorite fc to play : oh gosh… do i even have one - there’s too many pretty people in this world to choose, don’t be cruel. but i mean back in the day i could never say no to the chance to play a luke h soooo... favorite movie to watch : dirty dancing - hands down. i watch it at least once a month, it’s a problem. fun fact about yourself : well - how sad is it that my fun fact is going to be that i’m irish… says a lot for my personality, i’ll tell you that much. fun fact about your character : penina is… scared of pigeons, actually. birds in general get her very thanks but no, but pigeons freak the girl out she did not sign up for this subscription, she would like to cancel the free trial why are they following her around  a lyric or quote that would relate to your character: “just because you are soft doesn’t mean you are not a force. honey and wildfire are both the color gold.” - victoria erickson, edge of wonder: notes from the wildness of being something you’re excited for in the rp : honestly is it slightly sadistic that i’m looking forward to all the trouble that’ll be unleashed as they all scramble to try appease the creator of that dastardly blog? oh well, colour me evil. what are some of your favorite type of events to have in a rp? : all of them - but really i love the ones where a mysterious party has been organised oooh and a million things happen within the span of a few hours that have me weeping while scrolling through the dash what are some of your favorite tasks to complete in a rp? : i’m a sucker for tasks that involve music - being tasked with creating a playlist to encapsulate your own muse, the relationship they have with different people - all of it. if you had to relate your character to a movie, tv show, book character who would you relate them too & why? : hmm... okay real time i struggled with this question but honestly - jane bennet if her inner monologue was narrated by lizzie.  what’s your favorite ask meme to use in rps? : uhm... can you feel a recurring theme? honestly - any, throw any at me okay do you enjoy doing honesty hours? : uhm heck yes?? quality drama?? grand reveals?? random questions where i’m allowed to ramble?? anything extra you wanna say : uhm just a brief apology for saying uhm and honestly every five seconds, and - just really to say hi??
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historianeglecta · 4 years
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tag drop for isabella borgia !!
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thcbeautywithin · 5 years
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all rose and honey || aesthetic beauty of all literature || quotes she’s beauty and brilliance and bravery || portraits if only I could wish your kiss was not a falling star || beast music is the literature of the heart || melodies behind the beauty || headcanons honey and wildfire are both colour gold || about beautiful things have dents and scratches too || inspiration heart of gold and stardust soul || headcanons beauty is truth, truth beauty that’s all you need to know || answers  pursuit of truth and beauty || ask memes
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animaflandria · 5 years
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 tag drop !
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animosus-blog1 · 6 years
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     “ If you don’t mind my asking, ”  and he suspects that she won’t,  “ what was Ilvermorny like? ”  Eyebrows give a slight, inquisitive raise as he asks the question, peering over at Queenie with unmistakable curiosity. While he will always stand by the opinion that his old school is the best out there, that doesn’t staunch his interest in other wizardry institutions in the least. One never gets the opportunity to visit any of the others out there and it’s difficult to not wonder about the differences they must have, residing in countries whose wizarding cultures differ in a number of ways.
     “ I’ve heard that it took some inspiration from Hogwarts, though I can’t say that I’ve read a great deal on the topic, ”  he continues, a flicker of a smile that verges on sheepish playing at his lips. Perhaps the entire question is a bit out of the blue, but things are quiet this afternoon --- they have some downtime, his creatures don’t need to be fed for another hour or so, so... why not try for a bit of conversation?  “ There are houses, correct? Four of them? ”
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No one is you and that is your power
Autumn killed summer with the softest kiss
We haven’t spoke since you went away | Comfortable silence is so overrated
Sounds like something that I used to feel
Lover what’s your next move?
Give me your number, pick any colour, I can tell your fortune tonight
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
Is it chill that you’re in my head?
I’m your wreck
Ain’t no shame in some hand me downs
Just a comma in a decimal town anyway
The Black clouds hanging above you will follow me tonight
If it’s good it never goes away
Comparison is the thief of joy
It’s just a super cut of us
This sunflowers waiting for you
Baby you were my picket fence
Just need you and some sunsets
Fine as wine
I like my coffee how I like myself; strong, sweet and too hot for you
Don’t be bitter, just be better
They say you lose time asleep but I’m just tryna dream
Enjoy the best things in your life
Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own. Matthew 6:34
“Find someone who loves you well. Someone who never belittles you. Even in the heat of an argument. Someone who is gentle with you, but does not treat you like you are fragile. Someone who knows what you are capable of, and celebrates those pieces of you. Not someone who is intimidated by your strength. Someone who doesn’t make you feel guilty for being flawed. It is not love’s job to punish you. And remember the person you love is just as broken as you are when they fall short. No one is perfect – do not hold them to this standard. Find someone who is patient, forgiving, and apologetic. Someone who practices forgiveness freely and often. Love someone who is humble, kind, and empathetic. Not only with you, but with a beggar on the street, or a stranger in the supermarket. Common courtesy is important. Compassion is important. Kindness is important.”
My bones are too brittle to survive your love
Times are tough but I’m tougher
I’ll be fine
Study the painful patterns in your life then don’t repeat them
Never apologize for how you feel. No one can control how they feel. The sun doesn’t apologize for shining. The rain doesn’t say sorry for falling. Feelings just are
“Songs to listen to while you reflect on every awful decision you have ever made throughout your horrible life”
“Life is too short to waste any amount of time on wondering what other people think about you. In the first place, if they had better things going on in their lives, they wouldn’t have the time to sit around and talk about you. What’s important to me is not others’ opinions of me, but what’s important to me is my opinion of myself.”
C.JoyBell C
Definitely ≠ defiantly
Take chances take risks prosper
Visions of you maroon 5
Remember I told you I need you nick Jonas
The past is a place of reference not residence
Like I do David guetta
Best friend sofi tukker
So some days are just filler episodes. On Sunday, you feel a lot, but you don’t go anywhere. From the bed, to the fridge, to the couch, to toilet, to the sink, to the bed. Strips of light turn to strips of black between the blinds, and that’s the only way you know that the world is moving. You might even have a string of days like this one, where you can’t find meaning between the rise and fall of your breathing. It’s really nobody’s fault. All that I can tell you is: don’t close your heart to what comes next. In what other world do you get thousands of chances to discover yourself? Maybe on Monday, you’ll find some answers. Maybe on Tuesday, the pain will subside. Some days are just for getting through and getting by.
The egg don’t swim to the sperm bitch, never chase a man
I was an atheist until I reaLized I was god
What I want: money
What I got: a personality disorder
At least I have multiple disorders so they never get lonely
I have the same taste in wine as I do people, cheap and pretty tucking shitty
Get you a straw, you know this pussy is juicy
It would not be much of a universe if it wasn’t home to the people you love
And then some
To sink into myself courageously, electrically
Standing trial for your sins
Call me a safe bet, I’m betting I’m not
There is nothing more intimate in life than simply being understood
Just because you are soft does not mean you are not a force to be reckoned with, both honey and wildfire are the color of gold
When I look at the universe I feel large, because I remind myself that not only are we living in this universe, the universe is living within us
Don’t hate your body because it’s too fat or too thin. Hate it because it’s a prison of flesh and it’s existence is meaningless
“Many of us have been running all our lives. We have the feeling that we need to run—into the future, away from the past, out from wherever we are. In truth, we don’t need to go anywhere. We just need to sit down and look deeply to discover that the whole cosmos is right here within us.”a
We are products of our pass but we don’t have to be prisoners of it
Illenium drawl outta love
If nothing lasts forever can I be your nothing?
When you’re in a dark place, you sometimes tend to think you’ve been buried. Perhaps you’ve been planted.
Unique
Baby I’m howling for you
I think us bad bitches is a gift from god
Pussy so good I said my own name during sex
Now now / half noise
“I hate cats” Yo dude i trusted you wtf the fuck? What the fuck?? What the fuck what the
I love the way you stay away from me, you make me melt
Only got each other we can turn to
Lying here, I know they’ll never break you free
Sometimes you have to burn some bridges to create some distance
Be your main girl
Now you’re seeing black and white, so I’ll paint you a clear blue sky 🎨
What’s the deal with young chickens?
My little girl Tim McGraw
Aka the independent variable
Let it pass; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the world, but never the same love twice.
I’m a creature of a culture I create
You don’t know my brain the way you know my name, you don’t know my heart the way you know my face
We live for the nights decor
I’m never what I like, I’m double sided
A car, a torch, a death
Friend, please
So good
Britney Spears g eazy
We were going and wild and decided not to have a child
Teach me how to be like you so I can not give a fuck
I’m a sucker for the way that you move babe
Don’t dismiss the elements. Water soothes and heals. Air refreshes and revives. Earth grounds and holds. Fire is a burning reminder of our own will and creative power. Swallow their spells. There’s a certain sweet comfort in knowing that you belong to them all.
Can’t promise that things won’t be broken but I swear that I will never leave
No one can tell what goes on in between the person you were and the person you become. No one can chart that blue and lonely section of hell. There are no maps of the change. You just come out the other side. Or you don’t.
I would love to say that you make me weak in the knees but to be quite upfront and completely truthful you make my body forget it has knees at all.
ur purpose on this earth isn’t to be liked by everyone why would u waste ur time trying to live such a restrictive existence trying to impress everyone like who really gives a fuck
What you seek lies far beyond this comfortable place
Close some doors today. Not because of pride, incapacity, or arrogance, but simply because they lead you nowhere.
No mighty oak grew tall all on her own, she called on the winds to carry her seed, the rich earth to settle her roots and the sun and rains to make her strong. Do not be ashamed to reach out for help, this is how all great things are grown.
Shits all fucked up: a memoir
So sad, so strange. The days that are no more
Close some doors today. Not because of pride, incapacity, or arrogance, but simply because they lead you nowhere.
You are too full of everything that makes you whole to ever be loved in halves
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rachelpunturiero · 8 years
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Honey & Wildfire
“Just because you are soft doesn’t mean you are not a force. Honey and wildfire are both the colour gold." 
~ Victoria Erickson
The three of us took an afternoon drive down a seemingly endless, vine-lined road towards the east coast. The shifting light lead us down a rutted bank to sun dried grasses rustling in a stiff, warm breeze.
I had a lot of ideas about what I wanted to photograph but no real landing place. There were expressions I hadn’t captured before, gestures I hadn’t recorded, and stories I had never told. It was time.
Michelle and Marie made it easy. Each possessed a charm, presence and strength contagious and palpably golden. They were honey and wildfire incarnate and became the faces, legs and windblown hair narrating the language of ’Swim’.
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