Burn the Night

It's a quarter past midnight And the 𝓈𝓅𝑒𝒶𝓀𝑒𝓇𝓈 are 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕘 we want the bodies on the billboards Not the lives underneath them and ⁿᵒʷ we're crawling up the ωαℓℓѕ again and it's a quarter ραѕт twelve And you said we'd 𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓋𝑒 this ρℓα¢є in dust and fall from heaven straight through hell We never know what we ʜᴀᴠᴇ ϟ 𝓼𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓾𝓼 𝓫𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴 ϟ 𝓈𝒾𝓍𝓉𝒽 𝓎𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝑔𝓇𝓎𝒻𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹𝑜𝓇 𝓅𝓊𝓇𝑒𝒷𝓁𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝒷𝓁𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝓉𝓇𝒶𝒾𝓉𝑜𝓇

[you-make-me-wander]

RANDOM SENTENCE STARTERS

[j-prongs]

rockinrpmemes:

Following my AUs and Prompts List from a few months back, here is a compilation of my favorite sentence starters for all your writing needs.

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[blacksiriusdogstar]

heyjude-wilkes:

Jude had just walked outside to his normal spot for one of his infamous smoke breaks. While smoking wasn’t necessarily permitted on school grounds, he was always somehow able to get away with it. He sat down at a hidden bench just around the corner and threw his pack on the table. He pulled one out and brought it to his mouth, lighting it with his wand. He took a drag then looked out at the forest smiling.  This was his heaven. He closed his eyes and laid his head back, when suddenly he heard a twig snap. He jolted up immediately and hid the contraband. “Uhhh.. who are you?” He asked realizing he wouldn’t get in trouble and putting the cigarette back up to his lips

Padfoot had been on the outskirts of the forest. At times Sirius just liked to take a moment to breathe and he used Padfoot to do that. He didn’t have to really think in the animagus form, he could just run wild through the trees and not have a care in the entire world. But as the sun began to dip lower and lower into the sky, Padfoot knew it was time to return to the castle. Usually, Sirius was pretty quiet about turning back into himself but with fall ending and winter coming in the trees were more brittle the branches littered the ground so he had no choice but to break a few twigs as he broke the treeline as Sirius once again. What he didn’t expect was there to be a voice. With furrowed brows, Sirius turned to see someone sitting a bit away. “Someone who’s willing to keep his mouth shut if you do.” Sirius nodded towards the pack of cigarettes in front of the other. It was obvious he had just come from the Forbidden Forest so he had to have some bargaining tool. 

[blacksiriusdogstar]

hisxfacade:

Regulus knew everything was going downhill. He hadn’t slept in two days, him and Wendy were… well, he didn’t know what they were, something happened to Roxanne and he hadn’t seen her in a while, and the war was growing closer. He was waiting for the moment the Dark Lord called him forward. He was waiting for his first task and he had no idea what it would entail. “Bloody hell…” He mumbled, not noticing the figure until they were right beside him and he nearly jumped out of his skin, holding a hand to his heart as he let out a breath. Usually people couldn’t sneak up on him, and he was the one sneaking up on people. 

“Make some noise next time, would you?” The bags under his eyes by now were a dark purple and he looked as horrible as he felt.

Sirius knew where he was headed, even down the darkened corridor. He had memorized the Marauder’s map, forward and backwards and hell even upside down. He was talking a quicker route to get to the back of the castle for a quick smoke before heading up to the Gryffindor Tower for the evening.  As he rounded the corner, Sirius came to a quick halt. Thanks to his animagus form at times it was easier to see in the dim light than everyone else could. The person seemed to have their back towards him, so with a few careful strides he was over by their side. But before he could announce himself, the other was jumping out of their skin which made Sirius take a few steps backwards merely out of habit.

He recognized his brother immediately and his eyebrow quirked up, his eyes scanned over the other’s form. “--Call it pay back for all the times you’ve creeped up on me.” The male hummed slightly, not phased too much by his brothers reaction. What was more concerning the state that he was in.  “Do you want to talk about whatever is going on?” He asked. Sirius could easily tell something was off about this entire situation. 

[blacksiriusdogstar]

♬ [ Gryffindor Mutt ]  ♬

theme song  ♪ ♪ ♪  quarter past midnight / bastille  sad song  ♪ ♪ ♪  in my blood / shawn mendes  dance song  ♪ ♪ ♪  don’t threaten me with a good time / panic! at the disco  life contemplation song  ♪ ♪ ♪  heirloom / sleeping at last  favorite movie song  ♪ ♪ ♪ wild heart / bleachers ( from the movie love simon ) 

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𝓼𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓾𝓼 𝓫𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴 - social media aesthetic (1/?)

Instagram Aesthetic - Black ( ft. @j-prongs )

[blacksiriusdogstar]

ofmalfvys:

Lucius finished picking at his nails before he glanced up at the person in front of him. “You certainly look like you’ve been through hell,” he quipped. He let out a breath, “I’m in a rather nice mood today so feel free to rant if you wish. I can’t say I’ll give you life advice though.”

Sirius snorted, his eyes rolling dramatically. “Thank you for the compliment, Malfoy. I obviously value your opinion.” Pushing a hand through his long locks, Sirius gave him an odd look. “Why do even care what I have to say. Is there something in it for you I’m unaware of.” 

[blacksiriusdogstar]

“What are you gonna do -- just fucking stand there? Either get your wand out or get yourself somewhere safe. This isn’t going to be pretty, don’t make it worse by being stupid.”

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caradocmartens:

doc’s new home was the dusty old couch in the shrieking shack. well - it had been for five minutes, at least. before that he had spent an eternity (but in reality was only half an hour) comforting a hysterical fifth year crying over something he couldn’t recall for the life of him - and didn’t really care to. sure, maybe it was all to help avoid sirius. but it had worked pretty well, for he hadn’t seen the other at all until he had separated himself from the other that was a lie. he was hyperaware of exactly where sirius was the whole time, like he normally was his eyebrows furrowed, “what sh-” one of the sharks he had charmed to fly around him caught his eye. and he’s totally going to pretend that he didn’t forget they were there. while he’s at it, he’s going to try very hard not to look anywhere other than sirius’ eyes, because if he does he’ll laugh and letting sirius make him laugh was not ideal. but that also proved to be difficult, so he’s just going to look at his forehead. that’s what normal people do, right? “oh, yeah. sharks. …my sharks. they’re fake.”

It felt... foreign to be this close to Caradoc yet so far away from him. He wanted to just reach out and take him into his arms. Instead, his fingers went to wrap around the bottle he was holding in his hand like it was a lifeline. His eyes glanced around the room as if he was afraid that his eyes would linger on the other for a little too long. But at his comment, Sirius couldn’t help but laugh. He tried not to, he did. But something about Caradoc just made him much more carefree than he’d ever been. So laughter always came easy around him. He missed that desperately. “Are they? Couldn’t tell.” He teased, almost falling into their old ways. But Sirius caught himself so he cleared his throat, his eyes finally landing on the other. “--You look good.” The words slipped out, with his inhibtions being lowered it was so much harder to control himself. “In the costume. You look good in -- it looks good.” He fumbled a little for his words, one of his hands reaching up to push his fingers through his now red hair. “Sharknado right? I remember watching that movie... with you I think.” 

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littlepeterpettigrew:

“I do. Besides, it’s better than Wormy or Wormtail.” He said with a shrug. “No… I didn’t really think about that. It was hard enough as it is to get into the damn thing.” He shook his head. “I highly doubt it. No one would ever go for me.”

“-- Are you telling me you don’t like being called Wormy? I came up with that!” Sirius’ grin easily fell into a pout, his bottom lip pushing out. He huffed slightly before he shook his head slowly. “I can charm it now if you’d like so you don’t suffocate.” He offered, patting himself for a moment searching for where he put his wand. “Pete, that’s not true. You’re an amazing bloke.. any person on earth would be lucky to have you.” 

[blacksiriusdogstar]

h-jcnes:

“Can you? This is news to me.” Hestia looked up at him and pursed her lips. “Guess it seems I’ll have to work harder then.” At the mention of James, her grin widened. “I’m sorry. Your mess. I think they are… they are sorry excuses for costumes. Not like ours… even though there’s an even sexier Leia in attendance tonight.” She couldn’t help but laugh at his final comment. “What if you both have extra baggage?”

“I can! I’m very offended you don’t think so.” Sirius scoffed, as if he was offended. “I suppose you will, I wish you luck at it. I’m hard to impress.” The male joked slightly. “There we go, much better. -- And I agree. They aren’t even sexy, just.. black leggings or latex. How creative can you be? I caught a glimpse of her earlier I’m impressed I heard it was made of chocolate.” He hummed, the idea of chocolate sounding rather good. “I haven’t seen a single bloke worth shagging tonight, so I doubt it.” 

[blacksiriusdogstar]

Perhaps it was because he was drunk, or maybe it was because his inhibitions were lowered Sirius found himself swaying close and closer to his ex boyfriend. He had sen the other enter the party earlier in the night, and kept his distance knowing better than to give into his desires. But now that firewhiskey was lighting up his veins he could no longer deny want he wanted. “Nice -- mhm sharks?” Sirius’ voice sounded unsure, he was hoping it could be played off as not knowing what the other’s costume was not that he was nervous to talk to Caradoc again.

@caradocmartens

[blacksiriusdogstar]

rosalierowle:

Obviously entertained by him, Rosalie couldn’t help but smile. “Oh, good, I was worried you’d use a potion to maintain the length of your leg hair.” She shook her head, still smiling. “Oh Merlin, understandable. I think our mothers might be able to compete for Boggarts for the both of us.” Rosalie started laughing at mammoth Sirius. “A catepillar isn’t as hairy as you, my dear Sirius. Maybe I’ll say cat - a very pretty kitty.”

Sirius snickered slightly, glad for a lighthearted conversation. “I don’t use any potions on any of my hair, I’m all natural.” The male had to cover his mouth to keep from laughing too much, it was a nice change to have someone understand the woes of pureblood mother’s without makeup. “I don’t doubt it. I say they all crawled up from the same pit.” He hummed slightly. “A cat? I see myself more as a dog you know.. but I will take the compliment.”

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hisxfacade:

Regulus was still in his corner, awkwardly standing to the side so people didn’t bump into him. Well… he wanted to go home and curl up in bed but here he was. Why was he here again? “Bloody hell-” He mumbled as someone nearly fell into him but he quickly side stepped because he could do one thing, and that was use his reflexes. Sometimes he thought he was a cat in another life… weird thought but nobody has to find out.

With a bottle hanging loosley from his fingers, Sirius pushed through the crowd with his hip. He had little regard for who he was pushing out of the way, there was just way too many fucking people packed into the shack. He had a feeling Moony was going to be beyond pissed at the next full moon. However as he nearly shoved another person out of the way, he was shocked to hear an all too familiar voice. “Reg?” He asked, his body hitting the wall with a little too much force seeing he wasn’t any longer about to land on his brother’s form. “You’re the last fucking person I expected to see here. -- Do you, uh, want some?” He asked holding out the bottle to his brother hoping it was seen as a peace offering.

[blacksiriusdogstar]

h-jcnes:

“It’s nice to see a man that knows how to greet royalty.” She teased, gently nudging him. “Maybe. Depends if it’s working or not.” Hestia replied with a shrug. “Seems about right. James is a mess but you gotta love him.” She looked round the room before spotting him. “Who do you think will go home with him tonight? My money is on one of the five hundred sexy cats.”

“I can be the occasional gentleman.” The male gave a slight grin, raising his eyebrows. “--Mhm I don’t know There’s food and alcohol here, I’m pretty content.” Sirius gave a small fond smile as they spoke about James. “Correction: he’s my mess.” As Hestia looked for the other male so did Sirius his eyes landing on his already drunken friend. “Those are cats? I thought they were lazy excuses for costumes. -- But I’m hoping I can drag his arse back to the dorm without any extra baggage tonight.” 

[blacksiriusdogstar]

littlepeterpettigrew:

“Siriusly?” He said with a laugh, holding up the head. “I can fucking see… it’s breathing that’s a bloody mess. How am I supposed to make moves on anyone when I look like a fucking teddy bear. I hate our costumes. Or rather, I hate mine.”

Sirius gagged a little at the pun, always doing that when someone used a Sirius pun around him. “You just love making me squirm with that don’t you.” Sirius teased a little. “Didn’t you charm the thing to make it easier to breathe? -- Plus you never know what someone is into. Who knows you could find someone here with a Meowth fetish.” 

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h-jcnes:

“Well hey there pretty lady.” She teased with a grin when she saw the other’s outfit. “Am I stealing you away from Ash or is he off fighting a gym leader?”

@dogstarivsblack

“Well, good evening princess.” The male teased in return. “Stealing me? Are you trying to sweep me off my feet? --I wouldn’t say he’s fighting a gym leader more like a wall if anything. He had a little fun before the party.” 

[blacksiriusdogstar]

rosalierowle:

Rosalie looked down at his bare legs as well, cocking an eyebrow towards him. He was definitely dressed differently. “Probably the scariest thing I’ve ever seen and I’ve seen my mother without makeup.” And that was a frightful sight. “Oh, no wonder I felt an actual mammoth rub against my legs from you. You didn’t scare me, but I was alarmed, if that helps.”

Sirius beamed slightly, obviously content with her answer. “Thank you, I grew them by myself. I’m quite proud of how hideous they are.” He reached down patting his own thigh. “I couldn’t imagine seeing my mother without make up, that might actually be my boggart.” Sirius’s face screwed up in disgust for a moment. “A mammoth, that is a new one. I give you points for being creative. I keep getting caterpillar.”