❛ + MOODBOARD → rosario gaunt + @atticuswarbeck.
usually i’m REMARKABLY good natured. try me on a day that doesn’t end in y.
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❛ + MOODBOARD → rosario gaunt + @atticuswarbeck.
usually i’m REMARKABLY good natured. try me on a day that doesn’t end in y.
♫ - bella
Send me a ♫ + a character’s name and I will respond with a song that reminds me of them.
— O Death, Jen Titus
“ no wealth, no ruin, no silver, no goldnothing satisfies me but your souloh, death “
♫
Send me a ♫ + a character’s name and I will respond with a song that reminds me of them.
— You’re So Vain, Carly Simon
“ You walked into the party Like you were walking on a yacht “
♫ + trystan
Send me a ♫ + a character’s name and I will respond with a song that reminds me of them.
— Strange Love, Halsey
“ they think I'm insane, they think my lover is strangebut I don't have to fucking tell them anything, anything
that's the beauty of a secret “
♫ + rosario
Send me a ♫ + a character’s name and I will respond with a song that reminds me of them.
— Wild Fire, DOROTHY
“ lord she's the end of days and there's hell to payshe's a wild fire, wild firelord we don't masqueradeshe got your number babyshe's a wild fire, wild fire “
♫ - isadora
Send me a ♫ + a character’s name and I will respond with a song that reminds me of them.
— You Call Me A Bitch Like It’s A Bad Thing, Halestorm
“ Get it off your chestI don't give a shitI love it when you call me a bitch like it's a bad thing “
♫ + alecto
Send me a ♫ + a character’s name and I will respond with a song that reminds me of them.
— Seven Devils, Florence + The Machine
“ Holy water cannot help you nowThousand armies couldn’t keep me outI don’t want your moneyI don’t want your crownSee I’ve come to burn your kingdom down “
♫ - ansem
Send me a ♫ + a character’s name and I will respond with a song that reminds me of them.
— Just Like You, Three Days Grace
“ you thought you were standing beside meyou were only in my wayyou're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you “
Send me a ♫ + a character’s name and I will respond with a song that reminds me of them. Send a ♫ + a ship and I will do the same.
Unable to sleep, Trystan was sprawled on the couch in the empty common room. It was late and everyone else had gone up to their dorms. Since it was quite clear he wasn’t getting any sleep that night, he had a Potions book balanced on his knee, figuring he might as well save himself from failing. His eyes snapped to the door when he heard footsteps, a small, tired smile appearing on his lips when he saw who it was, “Well, aren’t you up late?”
@atticuswarbeck
A damn cat woke him up, it had jumped onto his bed and the sudden movement was enough to wake him. He kicked his foot to get the creature away from him, annoyed with the animal. Atticus tried rolling over in hopes to fall back asleep but after what felt like hours he accepted it wasn’t going to happen. From his position the slytherin could see Trystan’s empty bed, apparently he wasn’t the only one who couldn’t sleep.
Atticus decided to head down to the common room, where he assumed the other would be. With the fire burning lowly he could make out Trystan’s silhouette as he walked down the stairs and into the room. “Wasn’t my intention, ’bloody cat woke me up.” He said, his voice still laced with sleep, while he took a seat on the edge of the couch pressing against the other’s leg slightly. “I couldn’t help but notice you weren’t in your bed. Waiting til the last possible second to get your work done again, Avery?” He asked teasingly, glancing down at the book.
″ merde ″ she wonders how it could have escaped her, if perhaps her restless nights of sleep were ( finally ) latching upon her, for emma could have sworn she’d secured the bludger ; had fastened it tight in its chains. now, something RANCID coats her tongue as she watches the ball bolt recklessly into the air, spinning aimlessly as though a predator sniffing for prey before purposely diving at the person across the field.
practice for the slytherin team was over. atticus had done a couple extra laps around the pit, there was times he just wanted to fly and today had been one of them. he touched down near the entrance of the field, calling it quits for the day. with his back towards emma he didn’t see the bludger coming his way, { unaware of it’s presence } until he heard that familiar sound turning just in time to have to ball collided with his stomach. the pain shot through him at the sudden impact and he stumbled backwards, the wind knocked completely out of him. it was difficult to breathe and atticus felt the urge to vomit as he stood there hunched over. the bludger had moved away from him after hitting it’s target soaring into the air searching for another victim. “ bloody hell “ he cursed with a rough voice, once he was able to breathe properly, or close to.
“Could you please keep that down? Take note that I am being generous with me asking you nicely.”
“ I could. Noted, it was KIND of you to ask so nicely, Narcissa. However I’ll have to politely deny your request, I would suggest moving to a different location, if it bothers you, perhaps the girls’ dormitory. “
those cunning folk;
“oh, but you are a copy.” ansem argued. “not a very good one, mind you, too ROUGH around the edges, but still a copy.” he shrugged his shoulders, arms still tightly wound around his chest. he and atticus had been playing these games for years, always at each other’s throats and never on the same side. “if you’re done, i think there’s a NAP calling my name…”
“you might wish I was a copy. but I assure you, brother, that couldn’t be further from the truth.” he said standing by his previous words. atticus waved his hand, as if to dismiss ansem. “we are done. go lay down, we wouldn’t want you running around without a nap now would we?”
❝I can make your life very hard, as Head Girl. I’ll be there to ruin your fun, every step of the way, with a detention slip in hand. Detentions are just the tip of the iceberg, I’m sure Ansem can explain all the other perks that work against you. On the other hand, you help me out, and I suppose your few months left here could go by very smooth.❞
“ Are you really going to spend your time following me around the castle, just so you can ruin my fun? Honestly, Black, if you’re going to try and threaten me have the decency to make it a real threat. ”
❝If you’re so clever, Warbeck, help me come up with something the Professor hasn’t already heard.❞
“Now why would I help you with your homework, Black?”