Hold on to hope

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                                     There was a garden of EDEN        In the palm of my hand                                  ——— Now I’m BROKEN AND BLEEDING                                                                   A stranger in this land

                                                 Private Mumu penned by V | 18 + Only         Feat. muses from Spirited Away, Doctor Who, Peaky Blinders, Quantum Break, Teen Wolf and more!

[blindmagicks]

So, I haven’t been on much the past few days. Busy busy. But apparently my Salazar blog was deactivated??

[vaememes]

✧  MAGIC  SENTENCE  STARTERS.

relating to, but not limited to, witchcraft & witchery. may or may not contain triggers, categorized by good/bad/neutral as requested.  please proceed to read/reblog with caution.

GOOD  MAGIC

❛ not all spells are bad, you must stray away from the bad magic. ❜  ❛ there’s nothing wrong with a bit of magic, as long as it’s for the good. ❜  ❛ you’re like a vase and the magic is the water.  ❜  ❛ i don’t need magic to see that. ❜  ❛ not every spell is considered to be bad. ❜  ❛ this spell book here contains no such bad magic nor will it ever. ❜  ❛ i’m working up a new potion. it’s for the greater good, of course. ❜  ❛ i’ve never used my powers/magic for anything but good things. ❜  ❛ there is no competition with magic, you either possess, or you don’t. ❜  ❛ no one power/magic is better nor greater than the other. ❜  ❛ remember, everything you learn is to be used for good. ❜ ❛ you think every witch/sorcerer is bad? do i look evil to you?  ❜  ❛ i’ve only ever used my magic/powers for good. ❜  ❛ it’s not the magic/powers that are bad, it’s the person who possesses it. ❜    ❛ there is good and bad in everything, you must always chose to be good. ❜  ❛ my powers/magic are not a weapon! i will not be treated as such! ❜  ❛ i cannot help you with your wishes, it’s far too evil. ❜  ❛ magic is a delicate thing and i treat it as such. ❜  ❛ i don’t always use magic/my powers, i don’t always need to. ❜  ❛ it is a blessing not a curse, it’s only a curse if you wish to do evil. ❜  ❛ i did come here to show off my powers/magic, what do you take me for? ❜  ❛ i’m not a witch! i’m a person possessing magic. big difference. ❜  ❛ these are healing potions, they will heal just about any form of life. ❜  ❛ the good always outweighs the bad, just remember that. ❜  ❛ it’s best to use magic/powers when you understand them.  ❜ 

BAD  MAGIC

❛ i’ve never used magic for anything other than evil. ❜ ❛ i will be the greatest and the most powerful, mark my words. ❜ ❛ i’ve hexed so many people, i’ve lost count. ❜ ❛ a curse is never easy to lift, hence the sole purpose of it. ❜ ❛ what’s the point in having powers/magic, if you don’t take advantage? ❜ ❛ you have always abused your magical privileges.  ❜ ❛ i wouldn’t use my powers/magic for the good if it was life and death. ❜ ❛ you really only know how to cast curses/hexes? ❜ ❛ i specialize in curses and hexes only, anything else is just noise. ❜ ❛ shhh, you shouldn’t even speak of such dark magic. ❜ ❛ this book is full of the darkest magic you’ll ever read. ❜ ❛ what is the difference between light and dark magic? ❜ ❛ dark magic is wonderful, you learn the most from it. ❜ ❛ there are so many hexes/curses to cast, i never know which one to pick. ❜   ❛ have you ever had a curse/hex casted upon you? ❜ ❛ there is no such thing as good magic. ❜ ❛ why are you so wicked with such a beautiful gift? ❜ ❛ you do not deserve to possess magic/powers. ❜ ❛ i’ve got a wicked idea in mind, want to hear? it involves magic. ❜ ❛ the best magic of all, of course, is dark magic. ❜ ❛ have you ever wanted to step into dark magic? ❜ ❛ this a book of dark magic, but it is not easy to open. ❜ ❛ you have to do a sacrifice to get this dark magic book open. ❜ ❛ have you ever participated in dark magic? it’s very liberating. ❜ ❛ all of these spells contain blood and sacrifice… ❜

NEUTRAL  MAGIC

❛ what witch/sorcerer doesn’t own a spell book? ❜ ❛ for future reference, never interrupt my ritual again. ❜ ❛ gemstones are great collectibles for healing. ❜ ❛ every movie about witchcraft is kind of off point, i feel. ❜ ❛ i’m unable to use magic/my powers until i’m older. ❜ ❛ do you fly on broom stick and all that? ❜ ❛ it’s actually rather hard to stir up a potion. ❜ ❛ i don’t own a wand nor a broom stick, but i will drop a house on you. ❜ ❛ spell books are often hard to find. ❜ ❛ i could close my eyes, pretend to concentrate and you would be scared. ❜ ❛ you know they used to hang witches back in the olden days. ❜ ❛ this isn’t a spell, this is common sense. ❜ ❛ this isn’t magic, it’s just glitter. ❜ ❛ i’ve always wanted to live in a cabin in the woods though. ❜   ❛ the best time to do a ritual is of an evening. ❜ ❛ would like to do a healing ritual with me? it’s harmless. ❜ ❛ let’s go candle shopping, come on! i love candles! ❜ ❛ i’m still human, you know, with feelings! ❜ ❛ you know, there is something else i possess; feelings! ❜ ❛ look, it’s really not like any of that. ❜ ❛ what’s so special about it? nothing, of course. it’s not special. ❜ ❛ i don’t feel any greater or better because of it. ❜ ❛ there are spells/potions that can be used for both, good and evil. ❜ ❛ i would rather not use magic/my powers, i’d rather pretend i don’t have any. ❜ ❛ i would never flaunt it as if it’s something so great to have! ❜

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nonverbal starters prompts featuring nonverbal scenarios.

guide take them by the hand, arm, or shoulder to guide them.

shelter protect them.

shove push them.

loop drape an arm around their shoulders.

touch a gentle touch like rubbing their back, hugging them, holding their hand. 

kiss a kiss on the cheek, knuckles, forehead, in their hair.

palm smack them upside the head.

bed rest gently push them back down when they try getting out of bed.

aid help them with a task.

note pass a note to them.

cry wipe away their tears.

wash wipe something off their forehead, cheek, so on.

bandage patch them up when they get hurt.

heal take care of them when they get sick.

book silently read a story with them. 

carry pick them up. 

scrap punch them.

cherry find blood on them.

sit help them sit down.  

medical wake up in the hospital and find them holding their hand.

steer place a hand under their chin to make them look up. 

beat dance with them.

stare stare them down. 

off track get lost with them.

no shaking their head in disagreement. 

yes nodding their head in agreement.

rush tackle them to the ground.

open hold the door open for them.

[blindmagicks]

Hapless, but not HELPLESS.                                                     Naive, but not FOOLISH.                                                                                                     Kind but not a PUSHOVER.                      She was who she was and she would not APOLOGIZE for it.                          And she would not be pulled down by her misfortunes.                                         She was BLINDED, not BROKEN

                                         Cicely Sharrow | Ravenclaw OC | Private | 18+ Only                                                                           (temp)

[blindmagicks]

꧂ ||  P r a t

❝ I don’t think I would be screaming, ❞ Draco scoffs, rolling his eyes as he crosses his arms. He’s not always this unpleasant– really he isn’t. But getting lower marks in a Transfiguration assignment than Mudblood Granger isn’t exactly going to put him in a good mood. So when he comes across a student practicing… Transfiguration magic of all things in the hallway… and she just so happens to be an easy target to take out his frustrations on… well, he simply can’t help himself. 

Lips curl back in a bit of a sneer.  ❝ Of course you wouldn’t. And I thought you Ravenclaws were supposed to be smart. The name’s Malfoy. ❞ said with particular emphasis on the name– a name that held a certain meaning, that lifted him above most of the rabble of this school. 

He’s scowling still, and– in a sudden stroke of what he perceives as genius– adds in a quick,  ❝ If you really want to know, they weren’t… quite right. I think it was something with the eyes. ❞

Oh how he wishes his friends were around… they’d have found that one quite funny. Now that he thinks about it, this isn’t really that fun without them. It’s not the same just telling them about the witty insults he comes up with (to be honest, they don’t really get it when he does).

Oh, right, the Mafloy boy. She’d heard of him. A year younger than her, Slytherin, though from what she had heard about the family, that was no real SURPRISE. Of course, coming from one Pureblood family, she’d hear of another but it wasn’t really anything good. But, just to get under his SKIN a bit, her face changed to a thoughtful one before giving a small shake of her head after hearing the name.   ❝   Sorry, no. I don’t think I’ve ever even HEARD of you. re you supposed to be some sort of celebrity? I’ve never really kept up with that sort of silly thing.   ❞   LIAR, LIAR. But given how quick he was to throw out his surname, perhaps he expected it to be recognized to easily.

And now her eyebrows rose at his mention of how her spell hadn’t been quite right, though Cicely was quick to catch on to what he meant. The soft expression didn’t fade into one of anger or hurt. She’d heard it all before, primarily from other Slytherins before they quickly got BORED from her lack of reaction. Considering how she was able to get around on her own and do well in most of her classes, she was already quite PROUD of herself and needed so validation.

Perhaps much unlike this Malfoy boy.

Rather than be upset, Cicely instead let out a laugh at his little attitude.   ❝   Oh, that’s quite FUNNY! No one’s ever tried to trick me on how my spell’s gone before. It’s almost as if I didn’t have to put up with other little boys before you even got here.   ❞  Maybe her first year, she had been a bit more INSECURE, not that she’d let anyone in on that. But she liked to think she had grown past that rather quickly.  

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Symbols for the mun

💝 I ship our muses, but we’ve never interacted

✨ I think your portrayal is on point, but it also intimidates me

💍 I want to be exclusives with you 

⭐️ We don’t rp, but I desperately wish we did

☀️ I want to rp with you, but I’m not sure how

💔 We’ve rp’ed in the past, but now we don’t

🎂 I’m new to your blog, and I want to be friends

🎉 We’ve been mutuals for ages, and this makes me so happy!

💡 I have a thread idea for us!

💌 I just think you’re amazing

💥 We’re not mutuals, but I wish you’d notice me

[blindmagicks]

@independentcho  //  sc. Growing Pains - Maria Mena

❝   Just because it hurts, doesn’t mean it isn’t worth it.    ❞   Cicely had lost people. Not in war, but she could recall when her grandmother had passed a few years previous. Perhaps it was nothing compared to LOVE or whatever it was Cho and Cedric had had, but that sting had still been there. More than that, actually. It had been a hollow pit that had formed in her chest with the realization that there would be no more trips to her grandmother’s, no more of that smiling face. Magic couldn’t CURE everything, she had learned that since the day she was born and some illnesses couldn’t be poofed away with a potion and the dead couldn’t be brought BACK.

It was rare for the common room to be so empty but others were packing for the trip home or out in the halls, ready to say goodbye to everyone else as it was only a couple of days left in the school. Sitting on the sofa beside Cho, her gaze dropped down rather than usually being polite and facing the direction of the person.   ❝    I didn’t really know Cedric. I don’t know a lot of people, honestly. But I do know what it’s like in a way.    ❞

[blindmagicks]

Little lyric-based starter call!

[skinsdailly]

[coxgitando]

Shipping Call - Send me one if you want to plot one or more of these

💚 - friendship 💙 - kinship ( blood or symbolic familial bond ) 💔 - past relationship 💜 - hateship ( they hate each other but can’t stay away ) 💛 - hateship ( enemies ) 💟 - friends with benefits ❤ - romantic relationship

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╰    ♡    *    SENTENCE  STARTERS    ─     FLOWERS  IN  THE  ATTIC    !

feel  free  to  change  pronouns  if  needed  .

‘  it is so appropriate to color hope yellow  .  ’ ‘  but we were never to color even one of our paper blossoms yellow  .  ’ ‘  i thought i would never feel ashamed or guilty  ,  that these were burdens for others to bear  .  ’ ‘  i believed all of life would be one long  &  perfect summer day  .  ’ ‘  what sensible person could resist a fella like you  ?  ’ ‘  did you think about me when i was gone  ?  ’ ‘  the ride home on our bike was just beautiful  .  ’ ‘  it’s a fairyland out there  .  ’ ‘  i’ve seen you looking at me with suspicious thoughts in your head  .  ’ ‘  to this day  ,  i can still recall how lovely she looked  ,  like a raphael madonna  .  ’ ‘  your lunch is moving around  ,  or else you have gas  .  ’ ‘  you haven’t said hello  ;  you haven’t even looked at me  .  ’ ‘  it hurts me when you don’t run into my arms  &  give me kisses  .  ’ ‘  didn’t he know i was supposed to be his favorite all his life through  ?  ’ ‘  this is the first time in your life you have ever glared at me like that  .  ’ ‘  don’t cry  ,  don’t feel jealous  .  ’ ‘  you won’t be loved any the less  .  ’ ‘  doctors do know everything  .  ’ ‘  hey  ,  you don’t look half-bad  .  ’ ‘  half-bad  ?  is that the best you can manage  .  ’ ‘  it pains me dreadfully to bring you bad news on what seems a special occasion  .  ’ ‘  our days are numbered  …  that’s the way it is  ,  from the day we’re born  ,  our days are numbered  .  ’ ‘  it’s not good to be alone when you feel bereft  .  ’ ‘  it’s better to be with people  &  share your grief  ,  &  not keep it locked up inside  .  ’ ‘  someone  ,  some adult  ,  should have warned us that the young  ,  the handsome  ,  &  the needed can die too  .  ’ ‘  fate was a grim reaper  ,  never kind  ,  with little respect for who was loved  &  needed  .  ’ ‘  life holds all sorts of surprises  ,  (  name  )  ,  &  some of them are unpleasant  .  ’ ‘  you are much more aggressive  ,  &  much more determined  .  ’ ‘  there are some mothers you just can’t love  ,  for they don’t want you to love them  .  ’ ‘  sometimes death is not as terrible as you think  .  ’ ‘  there is a reason for everything  &  a solution for every problem  .  ’ ‘  i’m trying  ,  trying hard to do what i think best  .  ’ ‘  why did she look at us so oddly  ?  ’ ‘  soon enough you’ll know everything  ;  i’ll explain  .  ’ ‘  i am a pretty  ,  useless ornament who always believed she’d have a man to take care of her  .  ’ ‘  it’s not love that makes the world go ‘round  -  it’s money  .  ’ ‘  we will be free forever of all financial worries  .  ’ ‘  everything he touches turns to gold  .  ’ ‘  are you listening  ,  using your imagination  ?  ’ ‘  do you realize what a tremendous amount of money can do  ?  ’ ‘  the world  ,  & everything in it is yours  !  ’ ‘  through me every dream you’ve ever had will come true  .  ’ ‘  i would be just like a princess  !  ’ ‘  a room is just a room  .  ’ ‘  you’ll live in many rooms before you die  .  ’ ‘  with everything you gained  ,  you had to lose something  .  ’ ‘  i might as well get used to it  ,  &  make the best of it  .  ’ ‘  that was only an owl  !  did you think it was a ghost  ?  ’ ‘  you don’t have to whisper  .  no one is about  .  ’ ‘  why would you do that  ?  ’ ‘  take that worried look off your face  .  ’ ‘  if god didn’t plan for people to grow old  ,  &  sick  ,  &  to eventually die  ,  he wouldn’t keep on letting people have babies  .  ’ ‘  don’t like walkin in woods when it’s dark  !  ’ ‘  you still have a nasty  ,  suspicious mind  !  ’ ‘  pay no attention to what you just heard  .  ’ ‘  why do you keep crying so much  ?  ’ ‘  sweet  -  sweet as a boa constrictor  .  ’ ‘  one thing you’ve got to learn  :  stop exaggerating  !  stop making so much out of small things  .  ’ ‘  stop making so much out of small things  .  ’ ‘  you are now gazing on hell  ,  as some might see it  .  ’ ‘  i don’t like it here  !  ’ ‘  did you hear me say i don’t like it here  ?  ’ ‘  how did we get here  ?  ’ ‘  we walked through the woods in the moonlight  .  it was very pretty  .  ’ ‘  i don’t like the tone of your voice  .  speak respectfully when you speak to me  .  ’ ‘  the day i speak respectfully to you  ,  (  name  )  ,  will be the day you earn my respect  .  ’ ‘  cheer up  ,  sober face  .  i was only kidding  .  ’ ‘  cheer up  ,  sober face  .  ’ ‘  i just love the gems you spurt forth when prokoked  .  ’ ‘  keep your cool  .  ’ ‘  don’t take any of this seriously  .  ’ ‘  she’s a nut  ,  a loony-bird  .  ’ ‘  we’ll protect you  .  ’ ‘  we weren’t devils  ,  but most certainly we weren’t angels either  .  ’

[blindmagicks]

Little lyric-based starter call!

[stopinthenameofpants]

“The love of my life ..”

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                                                                 ❝ Or perhaps in Slytherin,                                                                 You’ll make your real friends,                                                             Those cunning folk use any means,                                                                 To achieve their ends. ❞

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[blindmagicks]

꧂ ||  S e c o n d  Y e a r

albus  has  a  lot  of  family,     more  than  scorpia  has  even  distant  relatives.    as  much  as  he  complains  about  them,   the  girl  can’t  help  but  envy  it  a  little:    she’s  only  got  her  parents,    and  there’s  no  telling  how  much  longer  she’ll  have  her  mother  for.   certainly  not  long  enough.    but  still  she  smiles  at  the  ghost,    curiously  regarding  her  as  the  girl’s  laugh  echoes  under  her  breath.    ❝  I’m  certain  you  had  other  things  to  do  than  just  sitting  in  the  library.  ❞    when  albus  is  busy,    she’s  always  found  in  the  same  spot,    hiding  away  from  the  cruel  whispers  &&  sharp  stares  like  a  pearl  in  an  oyster.    ❝  what  did  you  like?    classes  wise,   I  mean.  ❞

❝   Charms!    ❞   It was an easy answer though Cicely also had also had quite the passion for herbology. The greenhouses were one of the more COMMON places to see her, quietly helping out students. A time or two, she had been shooed off for helping too much.   ❝   I used this really cool one all the time. Enhanced my hearing so I could get around and didn’t run into everyone and everything. It’s not exactly easy to just walk around this plae when you’ve got no sight.   ❞   At least now she didn’t have to worry about such things, GRIM as it might be. No more running into walls or other students when she would just pass right through them, oftentimes completely UNAWARE when she did the latter.   ❝   What about you? Your favourite class? Quite honestly, I enjoyed most of mine though charms was the best for me.   ❞  

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꧂ ||  P r o f e s s o r

Any bad word against Quidditch was sacrilege around here; it had been that way since Remus was a student, and the teenage population seemed inexplicably more obsessed with the sport now. He’d only spoken because the distant sight of a bludger pummeling an athlete had interrupted his view from the window — but it appeared, against all odds and his usual luck, that his grievance had reached sympathetic ears.

Clapping his hands together, he cast a grateful smile at the girl who’d spoken. He recognised her from his classes as that rare breed of student who actually looked like she wanted to be there — and though she mightn’t be able to see his expression, it rang clear in his voice.

❝ I couldn’t have put it better myself. At the very least, you’d think they’d introduce helmets to the equation. ❞ His tone took on a note of curiosity as he went on, ❝  But that’s merely a curmudgeon’s perspective. Aren’t you at all interested in going down to cheer your team on, show some House pride? Ravenclaw are doing quite well this year… or so I’ve been told. ❞

❝    I think the Keepers wear helmets of some sort. Though I can’t remember what exactly they do.   ❞   Cicely had expressed the same concern in her first year but why others didn’t wear such gear. And it had been ages since she had even bothered to ask anything about the sport to her fellow housemates. It was all a bit silly and DANGEROUS and how it was even a sport for a school of all places was beyond her. Surely more care should have been put in towards the children considering how many had gone to see Madam Pomfrey after a match. Then again, for Cicely, the thought of ever being in the air at all was a TERRIFYING idea. 

Though with his question of if she were going to go to the game that had already started, her nose wrinkled and a noticeable frown took the place of the small smile. There was hardly any POINT in going. With the loud cheering, Cicely couldn’t use her hearing charm to get around and she’d spend majority of the time asking what was going on in the match and trying to hear whatever student was beside her over the roars. And the announcer didn’t help much when she had such little understanding about it at all.

❝   I’d rather deal with a boggart or help Professor sprout collect bubotuber pus from the greenhouse.    ❞  There was no benefit of going just to be lost in mass confusion. While she loved gaining any knowledge and has a PASSION for it, this was not one of those areas.   ❝   Besides, when they get back, I’m sure I’ll hear all about it in the common room. It’s not exactly an EXCITING sport when you can’t see it.   ❞