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#( the resilient prodigum. )#long live the queue

ripleywarbeck:

“ this school is ridiculously fancy. maybe i should have transferred here instead of aquaria. “ ripley looked around, feeling a bit out of place among all of the students. it was times like this when he cursed being short and unable to stand on his toes to see what was going on all around him.

Adele scoffed, “I’d NEVER want to be at a school like Aquaria,” she shook her head, acting as if the thought was heinous in itself. While she knew she’d be at the school soon enough, she didn’t need to be pleased about it. “You should’ve come here, it’s the best and now everyone knows it. Including you. The urge to drown idiots at that school must be overwhelming.”

#( character: ripley warbeck. )#im so heart eyes for ripley ANDY #( interactions. )#( event: welcome banquet. )#( location: maladh. )#ripleywarbeck #violence mention

isaiahtravers:

isaiah would have been feeling claustrophobic, if he were the type. the grand ballroom had never been so crowded; but instead of feeling overwhelmed, he observed the newcomers with a keen eye and even expression. they were the hosts, after all, and he had to present a good front, even if he had no plans in partaking in the tournament himself (adele was planning to enter, and for that reason alone he’d tolerate the noisy intrusions). turning to the person on his right, he smiled as they examined the dish in front of them warily, “it’s al machboos, a dish found frequently in this area. it’s quite good—filling, too.”

“ALWAYS such the gentlemen,” Adele said, her voice kinder than it usually is -- which isn’t surprising when it comes to Isaiah. Really, she admired it, the way he was so easygoing with others & while she knew it was born from being the perfect son who knew how to carry the family name and the politics that came with it, it didn’t make it any less awe-worthy for her. Looking at the person Isaiah was talking to, Adele’s expression changed slightly to something more bored, “it’s really just a better version of chicken and rice, you don’t have to look at it like it’s a bloody Hippogriff head or something.”

#( character: isaiah travers. )#( interactions. )#( event: welcome banquet. )#( location: maladh. )#isaiahtravers

nathanieltvft:

nate smirked as his name was announced as one of the institute’s team members, “hardly a surprise—-the only thing left to wonder is just how much we’ll beat everyone else by. let’s not forget the united states tends to excel when it comes to global conflict.”

━━ “You and your family of KNOCK OFF KENNEDYS are going to be deeply deeply embarrassed by you and your teams performance,” Adele may have been a privileged person, probably as insufferable as Nate was at times ( or so she’d heard from various people ), but at least she didn’t gloat about a country as broken as the U.S. “The only thing left to wonder is how.”

#( character: nathaniel tuft. )#( location: maladh. )#( event. )#( event2. )

weasleyro:

Roxanne couldn’t help the laughter that escaped her lips as the Hogwarts team names were announced. “How many people do you suppose think it’s rigged? Every member in the same family…. er basically.” She added, thinking of Teddy.

━━ “Let’s put it this way Weasley, you all might’ve gotten it but everyone, and I mean EVERYONE in the entirety Wizarding World knows that you all don’t actually deserve it. At all.” Adele looked away for a moment, casually scanning the crowd. “I wonder how that feels, to know that some people have to actually work what they have and you all just .... float on like drunk pieces of lint attached to the next big tournament or event.”

#i personally would love to see a drunk piece of lint #( character: roxanne weasley. )#( location: maladh. )#( event. )#( event2. )

dominicmacnair:

For a second Dominic was speechless. She’d hit him exactly where it hurt this time. He was dulled enough mentally, however, to forget exactly what she’d said about his father seconds later. He was left only with the feeling that was always with him, the feeling of an ever-growing pit in his stomach. “Go fuck yourself, Adele. Oh, wait, I already did.”

━━ She shuddered at his comment, the thought, the memory. He used their friendship as a weapon, had he ever valued it or had he just used to her to get ahead?? Obviously the latter. Dominic got everything he deserved, “is that it?? You’re pathetic. You’re a waste. You’re an unintelligent, disloyal, fucking waste of space.” Adele pushed him them, both hands finding their way against his chest violently. “DIE.”

#death mention #threat mention #( location: maladh. )#( character: dominic macnair. )#( event. )#( event2. )

hcllfircs:

Cool and cordial, the raven-headed champion accepted the onslaught of well wishes with a poised smile. When a familiar face came into view, Anna hooked their elbows and spun them away from the crowd, questioning, “do you really think they’d notice if I slipped out for a bit??”

━━ “Seeing as you’re pretty irrelevant, I doubt they would,” Adele said simply, looking at ANNA MOON, someone she knew to not be irrelevant but it didn’t stop the insult from coming out of her mouth. “Maybe if you slipped out and slipped on SOMETHING, we’d never have to see you or your horrendous dye job again, hmm??”

#( character: anna moon. )#( location: maladh. )#( event. )#( event2. )#punch her punc her

dominicmacnair:

“Adele.” He greeted, swaying slightly when she pushed into him. “I see the new pedestal is treating you well. Why don’t you see if your betrothed is around so he can go put another stick up your ass?”

━━ “Just because you’re bitter that you probably got chosen on your school’s behalf to compete because they needed a charity case, doesn’t mean you have to take it out on me. I’m surprised your father hasn’t given you back yet,” though her words before had been malicious, this time there was an obvious intent behind her words that spelt RANCOR. “If you ever speak about Isaiah again, I’ll make sure you’ll have a hard time speaking for quite a while.”

#!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#'swaying slightly' she's like bitch u were supposed to fall DOWN #what a hypocrite tho amirite #i HONESTLY DONT KNOW WHT TO TAG THIS SOMEONE HELP #( character: dominic macnair. )#( location: maladh. )#( event. )#( event2. )

denderayaxley:

Dendera’s head shot up in surprise at her name being called, as she didn’t honestly think she’d be chosen to represent her house. She wasn’t sure her abilities were particularly useful enough to land her a spot on the team. She quickly schooled her features into a smirk and looked around her, “Get ready for the Maladh team to kick all your asses.”

━━ Adele knew that she hadn’t been the best to some of her TEAMMATES over their career at school ( in fact, if she really tried she could recall a time when she was horrible to each and every one of them ), so when she realized that the competition meant working with them, she was set to make some sort of amends. “That we are, congratulations, Yaxley. Dendera Yaxley, right?? We’ll be the best team there, I’m sure of it.”

#u know how mean adele has been to her in the past #VERY MEAN LLUVIA #( character: dendera yaxley. )#( location: maladh. )#( event2. )#( event. )

tiredsaurusrex

Madelaine Petsch photographed by: Tarina Doolittley.

#( vanity. )

dominicmacnair:

Dominic exited the bathroom feeling refreshed. Not because he had taken a shit, but rather because he had snorted several lines of coke. Hovering for a second outside the bathroom door, he looked over his shoulder to find the bar. It almost felt like the ambien wasn’t effecting him anymore, but he knew it had its own place in his carefully layered high. Deciding he needed a cigarette before the drink, Dominic pushed through the crowd and headed outside.

━━ Adele wanted to ignore him like she had been doing, especially tonight, but as fate would have it at the most inopportune time she’d run right into him. Really, he’d run into her, and as Adele surveyed him, all dilated pupils, all signs showing Dominic wasn’t really there she realized nothing really changed with him, not really. “I see you’re still the miserable, drug addicted, USELESS, sack of nothing you’ve always been,” she spat, pushing knocking him with her shoulder as hard as she could muster without making too much of a scene.

#drugs tw #( character: dominic macnair. )#( event. )#( event2. )#( location: maladh. )

isaiahtravers:

isaiah had hung back after the announcements were made, his expression as passive as it ever was but something a bit harder to identify shining in his eyes as he watched adele soak up the recognition he’d always known she deserved. and she was radiant—as always—the picture of composed dignity and strength, and he allowed his features to soften as she approached him, a genuine, soft smile flitting across his face as he held out his hand for her to take, gesturing to the dance floor.

“always.” he answered easily, pulling her close, “adele rosier, colligo champion—-has quite the ring to it, doesn’t it?” because just as he’d had no doubt that she couldn’t not be selected, he knew she would win. his voice took on a playful lilt as he continued, “i am proud of you, but it’s no less than you deserve, adele, so i can’t say i’m surprised.”

━━ Around Isaiah it was easy to lose herself, something she hated to admit she was doing, but she needed a break, to drop obligation and give into what she wanted. When she thought about it, really let herself think about it, she saw herself happy with Isaiah and even if their relationship had only been a real one for almost a year -- she saw her FUTURE with him. Times like this, she wanted to be better, to be the person he knew he saw her as. Giving him a kiss on the cheek as they made their way to the dance floor, she was all smiles, she was all what she never could be around most others. “It has the most beautiful ring to it, I think.”

He’d never know how much it meant that he supported her, and she wanted to cry from happiness. Adele had to look down for a moment, before smiling back up at him again, “thank you, Isaiah. I couldn’t have done it without you, I don’t think,” while she could almost hear him already negating that, saying that she’d done it herself, she continued. “I’m not sure you realize how much your FAITH in me, in just, so much, means to me.”

#the only gif of her being super warm i had lol #( character: isaiah travers. )#( location: maladh. )#( event. )#( event2. )

tessafischer:

“This is boring,” Tessa sighed. The energy of being named a champion still pumped thick in her veins, but it seemed as if the party atmosphere had all but vanished. “I thought the announcement would get people up, not kill the vibe.” She huffed, and searched for any familiar face. “Hey, you! Yeah, you. Come dance with me.”

━━ Adele was more than excited to be chosen, in fact, after the announcement she noticed the crowd’s energy turn a little sour -- she chalked it up to bitterness. Because, if it was her, and she hadn’t been chosen -- she wouldn’t have been JUST bitter, she would’ve been d e s t r u c t i v e. In fact, it was hard for her then to not turn to it, to finding people to destroy, especially competing champions, and for most of the night she had been able to keep a lid on it. Yes, there was a comment here and there, but that was normal. She hadn’t even been on point with them. When Tessa had been called, however, her stomach had dropped realizing what it meant now. Did she want to face it?? Did she want to give in??

( Honestly, she WANTED to rip Tessa apart. There was a jealousy she felt, how come she wasn’t as soft as Tessa. If she was nice LIKE TESSA, maybe she’d be more likable ( maybe she’d be the perfect daughter her father always wanted ). If she could look less like herself, more normal, not all flaming red hair and cruel intentions but smiles and fierce comebacks construed as feisty not dirty. Nasty. Balanced, like TESSA. Adele couldn’t help what she was, unapologetic sharp edges with a penchant for causing trouble. Truthfully, being who she was was how she SURVIVED the most important people in her life knew that -- so it didn’t fucking matter what anyone else thought. But still, the thought still stood -- why couldn’t she be Tessa. )

Adele hated that these feelings had to pop up now, of all times. Their friendship had been something foreign to her, in many senses, but purely because when she saw Tessa, she saw a friend. Not a rival. Not an enemy. She remembered when they’d found out they’d been going to school together, there was an excitement ( though, Adele had pushed down the DREAD ) that had carried them until now. Until Adele’s smile was strained as she got up to dance with her friend. “You’re going to EMBARASS me, Tessa, you’re such a better dancer than me. All these people must not be dancing for a reason.”

#( character: theresa fischer. )#( location: maladh. )#( event2. )#( event. )#:)))))#im so extra

wildfairy

February comes donning every shade of red. She breaks over the horizon, full bloom. Drapes herself in silk like a pipe dream. Calls herself highness, asks for temples in her name. Donations of blood and scarlet wine. Bright carnations and crawling roses. Make everything into a metaphor. Keep it short and sweet, let her be the only thing of substance. She carried herself like royalty, like the highest Goddess. There is meaning in the madness. She sacrifices. She seethes. She is a woman in motion. A flurry of vermilion snow. Bloodstained teeth. Says, I chewed up the memories and spit them out. Stomped on them. Doused them in water. Maybe now everything will stop tasting of cherries.

FEBRUARY IN FULL BLOOM, angelea l. (via wildfairy)

#( spilled ink. )

ripleywarbeck:

rip had been expecting this, even if he acted like he was so surprised at getting chosen. he gave a small smile. “wow! i can’t believe it. it’s such an honor.”

“Isn’t it??” Adele smiled over at who she recognized to Ripley Warbeck, her COMPETITION. “Well, I suppose it was until I realized they let Elf-ish Peter Pan looking boys into the tournament. Here I thought the competition might actually look like competition but I could snap you like a twig, couldn’t I??”

#( character: ripley warbeck. )#( location: maladh. )#( event. )#( event2. )#i s2g

yelenabrezhneva:

❛ could this line be any longer? – it’s not that hard to fill a cup. ❜

“Yelena,” Adele gave a strained smile filled with anything but warmth. “Well, you’re OVERESTIMATING the people’s abilities to think.”

#( character: yelena brezhneva. )#( location: maladh. )#( event2. )#( event. )

The first thing Adele thought was -- father will be so proud of me. She’d been chosen, chosen out of the people who hadn’t been she’d been CHOSEN. Surely, he’d finally give her the love & acceptance she deserved, right??

Now wasn’t the time to think about that, now was the time to celebrate. The only person she could imagine, she knew would be happy just for her and not because of what it meant was Isaiah. The only person she wanted to share this victory was with Isaiah. Going to his side after she’d finished pictures and all the other formalities -- Adele felt like she was FLOATING.

Resting her hand gently on his shoulder to alert him of her presence, she cooed, “proud of me, darling??”

#( character: isaiah travers. )#( location: maladh. )#( event. )#( event2. )#cna u believe theyre happy

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