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FLASH THEME GIVEAWAY 👻 🎃
in honour of our spooky holiday almost upon us have a theme giveaway. ends midnight tonight, GMT. must be following me. likes and reblogs count blah blah blaaaah. examples below!
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outofcleverness: HIYA! I disappeared off the radar lately because when i got back from my school trip exams started and i had to throw myself into studying full blast. BUT now they’ve loosened up a bit and i’m ready to roleplay!
SO like this post for a starter?
Silence is no weakness of language. It is, on the contrary, its strength. It is the weakness of words not to know this.
Edmond Jabès, from “Source Language Target Language” in The Book of Shares, trans. Rosmarie Waldrop (via litverve)
LOWKEY FLASH GIVEAWAY
rules : mbf me ( @weaselkiing ). if u unfollow after, lol u ain’t getting shit likes and reboobs count! please don’t spam tho :/ 3 winners will receive : 100+ base icons of anything they want! you have 24 hours. ends at 4.45 gmt +7 ( i think )
& I’l be going on a school trip starting from tomorrow and i’l only be back 24\10. Replies will be on hold!
❛ The kitchen counter? I usually remind myself not to leave them there, it’s not very hygienical… I can’t always do them in the backyard, mom, I need a controlled environment such as my room sometimes. Uh? Not really… I was S U R E there was a boggard inside, unless you were hiding a goblin inside a cupboard. Mom!! You know I never defeated my boggart! My legs, NOT ME, just ran away… ❜
❛ Hugo! You should have closed it & came to me,
instead of leaving it open than mentioning it off handily in a conversation while looking for your explosives! ‘
Pottermore + Bertie Bott’s Every Flavour Beans
Bacon – Cheese – Chilli – Eclair – Grass – Mushroom – Sardine – Soap – Sugared violet
I might make either a Charlote Branwell blog or a Henry Branwell ( or both?? )
'stupid shit my friend has said to me' sentence starters
DISCLAIMER: This was my friend’s idea. Her name has been removed to protect the innocent guilty. Most of these are probably gonna be NSFW. And yes, these all have actually been said to me.
“For the record, I have not used a flute as a dildo. Yet.”
“If you haven’t seen ‘Back to the Future’, I can’t even look at you.”
“I’m pretty sure ‘Heathers’ is just an elaborate plot put together from Tumblr textposts.”
“I’m going to fuck a vampire, BTW.”
“I wish I was friends with me so I could enjoy how hilarious I am without hating me.”
“I’m exactly like that shitpostgenerator blog but I was made by God instead of whoever made the shitpostgenerator blog.”
“Remember the gay cat ebook I told you about?”
“Do you ever see a character and you have some obscenely sexual thought and you just have to step back for a second and examine what life choices led you to a life of constant sin?”
“I’m ready to get fucked in the ass tonight.”
“Nope. Not okay. This is 0% okayness.”
“If you brought a ton of pads you could stick them all over your clothes and be a knight.”
“We’re having swagetti and memeballs.”
“Being friends with me is like being friends with the third page of a Google search.”
“Is Macbeth a number?”
“Go, find a bird, and FIGHT IT.”
“I cannot be bothered. I am reading gay things.”
“I just got punched in the butthole.”
“Ducktective is my best friend.”
“Tell me all about your hella Mary Sue self-insert character. Don’t lie, I know you had one.”
“So last night [name] was impersonating my cat…”
“Okay, so if it’s not gay if it’s on the moon, is it gay if it’s WITH the moon?”
“What do you think bears dream about?”
“If you have an objection, you have to show the jury your boobs.”
“We can recite poetry together.”
“That was one of the most douchey-rich-kid things I’ve ever said.”
“Want to join a group chat where we send each other pics and make comments like the ones on Nicki Minaj’s Instagram?”
“Drugs need hugs, too.”
“What if I get double pregnant? Will one cancel the other out?”
“[TXT:] I AM OUT CAMPING AND I HAVE TO PEE BUT I WAS SLEEPING IN THE CAR AND I CAN FIND MY SHOES OR FLASHLIGHT I AM IN H E L L”
“Cats can notice a mouse from like three yards away, but put a fuckin’ treat on the ground and they can smell it but they can’t find it without me fucking picking him up and putting his head right in front of it.”
“Why did he let you in on my awesome prank idea? We would’ve pranked you SO HARD.”
four champions.
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≈ clevercst liked this for a starter
❛ Mom, did you throw away my box of whiz-bangs? I needed them for an experiment. I can make new ones, but mine always get too… explosive. Also, I think there is a boggart in the cupboard—was, I didn’t close it. ❜
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‘ No I believe you left it on the kitchen counter. And how many times have I told you that if your doing your expreminets, to do them in the backya- - HUGO WEASLEY YOU LEFT THE CUPBOARD OPEN WHEN YOU T H O U G H T THEIR WAS A BOGGART INSIDE?! ‘
' move and the kid dies. ' ( & by kid i mean thomas. )
Eyes narrowed, Hermione stood rigid staring at the other. Her wand was hidden inside her robes, and her hands were limp by her side. She glared at the other with a hate filled expression. She could not believe this was happening.
Her heart seemed to hammered widely in her rib cage like a frightened bird as she felt a thin layer of cold sweat appear on her skin. Surprisingly she was able to keep her breathing under control, but she could feel a bubble of panic start to form at the pit of her stomach. Her eyes shifted to meet the wide brown eyes of the boy in question. He stood rigid as well, frozen in place by the tip of the long knife held close to his throat. She could see that it was faintly stained brown. Hermione was pretty sure it was blood.
Breathing deeply she opened her dry lips and with a forced calm managed to speak,
“ Let him go “
send me ☀ if your muse finds mine attractive
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“ I agree. ” He said playfully, offering her another smile. Other students seemed to be having issues finishing their potions, but him and Hermione had no trouble what-so-ever. After their potion was finished and properly brewed, Snape walked over in his usual stroll, dark eyes staring into the cauldron before a questioning gaze was given to them both. “ – Ten points… to Gryffindor and Slytherin for finishing first. ” His voice sounded unamused as usual however as he strolled passed them to the other students who seemed to cower in fear. Magnus looked back at him and grinned, before staring back at her. “ Brilliant, I’m glad he paired me with someone who know’s what they’re doing. ”
She was truly shocked at Snapes behavior, never before when she made a potion perfectly had he acknowledged or given points on her achievement. She gazed after him with a furrowed brow as he proceeded to terrify Neville in the next table who was paired with Ron at the sickly green potions who was wafting steam. Or perhaps it was merely the fact she was paired with a slytherin. At his words she offered a smile in return to his which almost immediately turned into a slight crooked one,
“ First time for everything, It’s nice to meet a person who knows the subject as well. “,she beamed at him. He seemed, frankly, normal. A completely different slytherin from what she’s used too.
“ How come you are not in Ravenclaw? “
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There was a smile on his lips before she was able to finish her sentence. Something about him was a bit eerie, but not really in a bad way. He was a good person, just with a big secret. He turned on the flame underneath the cauldron to the right level, waiting for it to heat up to the right temperature. The heat against his slightly cool skin was relieving. Once he glanced down at the book again to double check he was doing it properly, he glanced over at her. “ It’s ready. ”
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Hermione now truly couldn’t stop the small curve to her lips. Magnus Murdock... she seemed to recall his name from the house score points. He was a top student as herself, but she still outdid him. Still, Potions seemed to be the class they were tied in skills. Tilting her head to the side Hermione raised her brows at the other,
“ You can read the instructions perfectly yourself,
I think you can do well enough without me bossing you around? “, a hint of her amusement slipped into her voice as she pursed her lips at his direction.
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He was the most pleasant out of the bunch, they all seemed so bossy and intense… which put in a bad rep for the rest of the Slytherins which were actually more pleasant than they came off to be. “ Pleasure, Hermione. Magnus Murdock ” He surely didn’t seem evil and cocky as most of his other house-mates, which was something that usually confused other students. Weren’t all Slytherin supposed to be scum? “ Why don’t you take lead? I’d like to see someone do something right for once. ”
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Hermione raised a brow at the other’s words, lips pursed. She felt slightly amused at the obvious challenge. But there seemingly was no spite or cockiness in the others expression...yet again, you could never judge a book by it’s cover. His house bears an ill fated reputation, held up by it’s fellow wizards through the ages. She couldn’t help but be wary, but such were stigma’s and she will have to work hard to shake it off.
“ Well than, while I cut the roots will you set the cauldron to the right temperature like instructed? “, she spoke the sentence while already chomping off the roots quickly & efficiently in neat thin streaks, but at the last word she looked up to meet his eyes.
“ Or should I do that as well? ”