Wild Rose // Дикая роза

Magdalina Veselov a fandomless/multi-fandom OC. Please be sure to read my rules and bio before we rp. I am semi-selective. Verses are in Bio, I'm always willing to add more. I am ship trash.

[lovestoovicious]

Lived the lie so long you begin to believe it.

Indie fandomless/multifandom OC. Ukrainian. Angry. Passionate. Dancer. Mostly made just an update from @bornwilted as I let that blog die. I needed a fresh start. I have many verse and am always willing to add more as I explore various fandoms. I like to plot, I do not write smut on tumblr. I have a disco. I’m friendly. I have dyslexia. I am imperfect so please feel free to message me. All my icons are from hollowart and i made the action that makes them look nice.

Fell in Deep.

[bornwilted]

I moved.

[lovestoovicious]

Lived the lie so long you begin to believe it.

Indie fandomless/multifandom OC. Ukrainian. Angry. Passionate. Dancer. Mostly made just an update from @bornwilted as I let that blog die. I needed a fresh start. I have many verse and am always willing to add more as I explore various fandoms. I like to plot, I do not write smut on tumblr. I have a disco. I’m friendly. I have dyslexia. I am imperfect so please feel free to message me. All my icons are from hollowart and i made the action that makes them look nice.

Fell too Deep.

[bornwilted]

I’ve moved.

[charlizthron]

Practical Magic (1998) dir. Griffin Dunne

[recaption]

[aliceleeeee]

[emmarps]

[veevitiello]

[xxloneblackwolfxx-archived-deac]

@bornwilted

SEND ME “✘” AND I’LL GENERATE A NUMBER BETWEEN 1 - 50 FOR WHAT MY MUSE SAYS TO YOURS 

“What ARE you doing?”

@bornwilted

[bornwilted]

“Me? I’m just.. having a look around!”

[veevitiello]

[ysociety]

[taylormakaveli-deactivated20251]

[lavndertown]

[bornwilted]

neverwilts‌:

Even if she’d wanted to, Kat couldn’t argue with her best friend to defend her brother simply because of how high she was in that moment; it was really a miracle that Lina hadn’t shown up to find her passed out on the floor and overdosing.

“Mm. I thought I had, too. Hadn’t even thought about drugs in a long while,” she lazily started, moving away from the other woman to settle herself on the large and definitely hideous armchair situated nearby. “But I haven’t talked to them in a few weeks anyway. Then, last night…I had a nightmare about him and I got that feeling – the urge to get myself so fucked up I could forget.” Sighing, Kat ran a hand down her face before rubbing at her aching eyes, refusing to look at Lina; hearing her disappointment was enough for her, SEEING it would just drive her crazy. “Can you be angry while you sit?”

Lina sighed as she moved to set down her things in a place other than the entry way and then to sit on the couch. She knew Kat was high as a damn kite but she still felt this.. rot inside her chest, still felt guilty like she’d given the drugs to her herself. She bit her lip to keep from frowning more as she was silent for a long time.

“I’m in town for the next few weeks,” she said quietly. “I’m actually doing a show,” it was supposed to be a pleasant surprise, it was at least the latter part of that. “I wanted to stay with you. I wanted to spend time with you. If you still want me to, I would like to do that. Stay with you, help if I can, but if you’re not in a place for that, I understand,” she said quietly, not wanting to upset her. Really she wanted to make sure she was clean, maybe hold her for a while and convince her to come back with her to New York, away from thoughts of Brock, and where she wouldn’t have to be alone.

[bornwilted]

@xmalfoydracox // a room with a view

For the better half a year Lina had enjoyed some semblance of normality, some small bit of freedom. Even if it had been met with sneers and glares and noises of disgust. She would rather people loath her, but tolerate her for what she had once been than that she be locked away for choices that were never her own. It helped, she thought it did at least, that others had been in the same shoes as her, Draco, for one, to whom she dared not contact more than to Owl. They had never been friends, but it was enough of a familiarity that she took some comfort in seeing him in the same light as her. Reformed. Neither had known another path but that seemed to conveniently escape the logic of those who loathed them. Lina’s also resented him because he’d never had to face the fear and loathing as directly as she did, not until the end. Not until now.

She’d just been leaving her curio shop when she was hit with a stupefying charm leaving her immobile. Unable to do more than watch in horror as Walden Macnair (who looked much worse for the wear) approached her. She was unable to do more than watch as he latched on to her and apparated them to a place that was wholly unfamiliar and took her wand from her. She was unable to scream as the thin man picked her up and carried her down a winding stair. As, through a concentrated effort that made her head throb and ache, she finally regained some control she gripped tight at his ear, pulling as hard as her stiff and immobilized muscles would allow. 

He tossed her down the remaining few steps to free himself from her grip. “Filthy blood traitor.” he hissed before stomping firmly on the hand that assaulted him, to which she could do little more than let out a broken cry. He gripped her tight by the robes, half strangling her, and dragged her the rest of the way to the room at the bottom, dark, cold, and damp with little light aside from a barred window too high to reach and locked with a heavy barred door. He opened the door only long enough to push her inside, and she could hear cried coming from other such rooms adjacent to hers. There was only one other occupant of this room, and she had only hardly noticed him as she’d clutched her broken and bleeding hand. She’s tried to mutter a healing charm, but it was useless as the room was charmed against magic.

[airfierce-deactivated20201208]

I was right.

[veevitiello]

[juilletdeux]