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[staarsbook]

Running on air

« -We could go anywhere.

- Anywhere ?

- Anywhere. »

[supmilger]

Welcoming a New Day

[matineaux-deactivated20260222]

kind of weird how parts of your soul are left in various locations without any warning… like yes i’m always at the top of that hill, sitting at the bus stop, in the cool light of the Japanese restaurant, standing at the pier etc etc

[poxei]

an apology of sorts

[anh3rtz]

@drarrymicrofic | prompt: butt

Harry's eyes were traitors. They trailed the edge of the crumbling cigarette, then they flicked to the end of the hallway and back to silver flecks in angry eyes. The butt dropped onto the dungeon floor, and the pointed black tip of Malfoy's shoe stamped it out. 

"No one's coming," came the predictable sneer. The smoke, in the dim light, was fire on his hair.

"I know," Harry said. He took a step, crushing the hot ash closer to the cold floor. Dizzy.

[ts4737]

😭😭😭😭😭

[forthepleasureofmylife]

Be Not Inhospitable To Stranger  Lest They Be Angles In Disguise

Shakespeare & Company Paris

 Photo: Dieter Krehbiel

[tinyhistory]

Hi!! Welcome to Tumblr!! I love RoA and I need to ask: how was your inspiration or what had sparked the plot idea into your mind? The fic had developed just like you wanted, or did some things got cut off, rewritten etc.? I hope you had a good day!! 😚😚

Hello :)

Running on Air had two inspirations, I guess. The first one began with an impromptu road trip I took one day along Great Ocean Road. I found some of the pics I took:

Around the same time, I was reading a report, The Geographies of Missing People, which sounds like an incredibly boring muse (I’m sorry!) but I am deeply interested in that stuff. The report looked at people who had decided to leave their life behind (either temporarily or permanently) and basically how they felt about the entire process. The personal stories in the above report were so poignant and had so much emotion, it immediately made me want to write about them.

Looking at quotes from the report, you can definitely see where I got my inspiration from:

And:

And:

So you can see where the inspiration for setting and description intersected with the plot idea. And off I went! I wrote it (about 2 months) and edited it (3 months). Editing was mostly fussing over details and doing a metric ton of research about England (never been there, didn’t want Brits to be like ‘wow this is laughable’). Nothing was really rewritten or removed - there were no ‘outtakes’. It was a pretty straightforward process :)

[catadromously]

reasons.

[anh3rtz]

@drarrymicrofic | prompt: killshot by magdalena bay

Malfoy lay slumped, pulsing, torn into pieces on the gleaming tiles. Water rippled in silence, doing little to dilute the crimson blooming across his chest. 

The wand went slack in Harry's fist, the residual stinging of the spell lancing sharply up his arm. His mouth flooded with hunger. Harry swallowed.

[poxei]

if the sun goes black, there is always the moon

this is fanart for the fics “there is always the moon” and “if the sun goes black”! I read them recently and I can’t stop thinking about them so I had to draw some scenes

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[debbie-sketch]

“We are filled with a longing for the wild. We are taught to feel shame for such a desire. We grew our hair and used it to hide our feelings. But the shadow of the Wild Woman still lurks behind us. No matter where we are, the shadow that trots behind us is definitely four-footed” -Women who Run with the Wolves

[tamatojam]

Do Not Stand at My Grave and Weep

Poem by Mary Elizabeth Frye

[poxei]

draco doesn’t know what “radioactive” means

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[nolouvreart]

No one:

Absolutely no one:

Me: SMOKING DRACO !!!

[poxei]

all rivers lead to the ocean

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[swymsuyt]

spineless