what did you do with my heart

rhys delgado || 16 || he/him || gryffindor Mom I know I let you d o w n And though you say your days are happy Why's the power off? And I'm fucked up.

[ellie]

me: *eyes some tall white boy* me: you’re better than this

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OKAY I KNOW I LIKE DIED FOR A BIT THERE BUT I SHOULD BE BACK NOW

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frcnkielcngbcttcm:

“Honestly I don’t understand why my own dad wouldn’t get me outta detention.” Frankie said, sighing as she looked down at her notebook full of doodles. “I really hate this.”

“I don’t think they’re allowed to play favorites.” Rhys said, not looking up from his current position, all but falling asleep sitting up. He himself was no stranger to detention, usually for breaking curfew, but occasionally for doing something stupid. Today’s events were definitely stupid.

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ayyyyy im gonna try to be on n shit but like,,,,, idk i’m really Sad today and also mad af about stupid shit and stupid people so??? idk i know my activity sucks lmao

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Are you and Rayin a thing?

“We hooked up once. Don’t read a lot into that.”

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me: the dash is gay

jayden: why

me: aryan replied to harper

jayden: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

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rayin--faust:

Rayin froze, thinking about all the things he’d swiped off of the table in his hurry to flee the classroom and reached into his bag, rummaging around. “Shit, I guess I did. Sorry.” He said, awkwardly holding the quill out for Rhys to take back. He tried to calm his speeding mind, willing it to stop buzzing at him about Rhys. It was pretty difficult when the subject material was right in front of him. 

He laughed, taking the quill back and shaking his head. “It’s...karma, right? You try to avoid the blind guy, but it didn’t really work. So...karma.” He was only joking, but he couldn’t help but be a bit confused. Last he knew, it didn’t make much sense to give someone your number and then straight up avoid them. 

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discord calls between me and jayden are just both of us singing songs from totally different musicals at the same time and by songs i mean the only song we each know from our respective musicals

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rayin--faust:

@delgadoiisms

Halloween had come and gone in a flash. A haze of alcohol and hormones. He’d hooked up with that cute guy Rhys, and frankly hadn’t really thought twice about it. He’d slipped his number into the pocket of Rhys’ jeans when he was leaving, y’know in case. But beyond that he hadn’t given the other boy much thought. But now he was sitting in Potions and he realized the boy that had always sat beside him was the same boy from Halloween. Now he couldn’t keep thoughts of Rhys out of his head, and it was making it that much more difficult to concentrate in one of his least favorite classes.

Thoughts of heavy breathing and little moans were flooding his brain, and as class finally ended he got up abruptly, scrambling to gather his things to try and make his escape so he could go back to not thinking about Rhys. He got held up in the doorway though, and his escape was stalled. 

Rhys wouldn’t necessarily say he hated Potions. It wasn’t his favorite class, but it was easy enough that he didn’t mind it. For the most part, he could lose himself in the lessons, too busy scribbling down his own notes to notice much else. And if the person sitting next to him sounding like they were in a real hurry to leave right now, it was no concern of his. What was his concern, however, was a distinct lack of his quill that he’d literally just had in his hand. So either he’d misplaced it --pretty likely, actually-- or, in his haste to rid himself of Rhys’s amazing presence, the guy next to him had grabbed it. 

“Where the fuck. You didn’t grab my quill, did you?” He asked, turning and...stopping. Oh. So that was who sat next to him. Alright. So basically he could have hooked up with him a bit sooner. That kind of sucked, actually.

[mrbenwyatt]

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straight up i wanna make evgeni that one professor who’s always mistaken for a student can we have a flying instructor even though they’re literally only for first years lmao

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profaryandesai:

“If the GIANT SQUID ate as much homework as he supposedly does, I’m pretty sure that he’d be so giant he couldn’t actually fit in the bloody lake. Maybe I should start giving points out for the creative excuses as NOT doing essays is a trend that’s going up rapidly.”

“Not necessarily. If the calories burned from swimming around matches or exceeds the calories gained from eating assignments, it wouldn’t really gain weight. And parchment can’t have that many calories.”

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Ay fam I'm heading out but I'll be on as soon as I get back 👉🏽😎👉🏽

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send me a dessert

cherry turnover: who do you live with?

bananas foster: do you believe in soulmates?

glazed donut: would you rather visit a zoo or an aquarium?

pumpkin pie: what were your interests as a child?

lemon tart: how many languages can you speak?

chocolate mousse: how is your relationship with your parents?

creme brûlée: describe your style

cheesecake: have you ever visited a sex shop?

raspberry sorbet: favorite clothing stores?

green tea ice cream: who was your first crush?

chocolate chip cookie: how has your life changed over the past year?

berry trifle: first & last concert you went to?

tapioca pudding: favorite animated characters?

fudge brownie: do you like your name?

strawberry shortcake: are you good at keeping secrets?

tiramisu: are you daring when it comes to makeup & clothing or do you like to play it safe?

oreo milkshake: do you sleep a lot?

apple crisp: how do you relax?

carrot cake: who is your celeb look alike?

macaron: what is your ethnicity?

cinnamon bun: favorite salty snack?

red velvet cupcake: ask any question of your own

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parkofravenclaw:

✧ ˚ ⋆ ｡ — the party festivities were just starting , but

RHYS DELGADO had to ruin her party mood with a good ol’ fashioned rant. halfway through the conversation , she had snuck an earbud and had been listening to music while rhys drowned on and on , and all park did was smile and nod. that is , when she noticed his lios had stopped moving , and removing one earbud , she raised an eyebrow. “ what did you say again ? ”

“I said. It’s a little rude to think the blind guy isn’t going to notice you ignoring him, right?” He just smirked. He wasn’t stupid. A good number of people here, he’d found, had no idea how conversation actually worked, didn’t know how to engage with someone who didn’t think exactly like them. The jury was still out on whether or not she fell into this category, but things didn’t look too good for her.

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lilspctter:

“Hasn’t Halloween been around for at least 2,000 years now? I’m not quite sure where the costume aspect came about but hey…It’s a fun holiday. Why knock it? I’m glad that Hogwarts celebrates it because at least we have one day where we can wear what we want and express ourselves. I’m doing so…as a sexy witch.” Giving him a teasing flirtatious wink as she leans over to grab a drink, “Do you complain like this EVERY single year? Is this a rehearsed monologue? Shall I take notes so I can compare it to next year’s or…?”

“I don’t know. It’s Celtic, I know that. And the...the Celts? They definitely didn’t make it to South America. So it’s actually not a big deal, to dress up and run around asking strangers for candy. Celebrating at all only got really popular when I was...nine or ten?” He just blinked in response, shrugging. “I complain a lot. If you’re good at something, why give it up?”

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rayin--faust:

“Oh please, with that weak thing? I did you a favor, then. Let’s get you a real drink.” He said, smirking before turning to make them both some drinks. “Hm, I don’t know what that second thing is, but I s’pose it makes sense. Lots of violence in the Americas, so I guess poltergeists make sense. Sorry on behalf of all white people, by the way.”

“They’re, um...spirits, sort of? But they’re furry. They guard the castle, but they’re mischievous little shits.” He just laughed at Rayin’s ‘apology’. “Don’t waste your breath. It’s a bummer. Can think of a few things I’d rather see you do with your mouth, anyway.”