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youth (requested): a playlist inspired by the chaotic, over-emotional, messy, thrilling emotions that define us in our youth and will always make us feel young.
(listen here.)
last night’s mascara- brynn cartelli // tongue tied- grouplove // ribs- lorde // me and my friends- james vincent mcmorrow // eighteen- pale waves // way back when- kodaline // twinkling lights- annalise emerick // 21st century machine- catie turner // tomorrow tomorrow- babygirl // fun- coldplay ft. tove lo // bros- wolf alice // thinning- snail mail… (full tracklist under the cut)
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There were days when my heart was volcanic
Edgar Allan Poe, from The Complete Poems of Edgar Allan Poe; Ulalume. (via xshayarsha)
Send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty.
No deleting questions, either!
aurora / genie / james / katya / lo / lucy / viv
I have heard people say they wanted to be fucked until they couldn’t see straight. I want to be fucked until I think straight. This means often. This means insatiable. Oblivion is the word that comes to mind. Like obliterate: to destroy all traces.
— Amanda Miska, from “Altschmerz,” published in Bedfellows
“…the strength and courage to see, to feel, to speak, and to dare.”
— Audre Lorde, from “Zami: A New Spelling of my Name,” published c. 1982
❧ that girl’s got whiskey kisses in her bloodstream and she wields them like a knife ❧
❝ She was a wild, wicked slip of a girl. She burned too brightly for this world. ❞ MARÍA GABRIELA DE FARÍA? No, that’s actually AURORA BLACK. Only NINETEEN years old, this GRYFFINDOR alumni works as a MAGIZOOLOGIST (XXXXX FOCUS) and is sided with THE ORDER OF THE PHOENIX. SHE identifies as A CIS-WOMAN and is a HALFBLOOD who is known to be TEMPESTUOUS, BRAZEN, and RECKLESS but also PASSIONATE, EMPATHETIC, and UNFLINCHING. { JANE, TWENTY-TWO, NZT, SHE/HER }
casworan:
Cas was – literally – thrown off his feet when Aurora’s ( he refused to call her Rory, even in his mind ) spell hit him and he told himself he’d let her win this one so her confidence would grow and the blow of losing would be even harder. He got to his feet, shook dust from his shoulders and chuckled. “Haven’t you already lost? With so much death on your side…” He shook his head, tutted his lips, stepped closer and muttered a, “Diffindo,” under his breath, wand aimed at Aurora’s face. “There’s no winning any more, babes, when you’ve already lost so much.”
There were no words for how quickly Rory’s scowl grew ugly, and pronounced. She couldn’t be sure he knew her—again, how many fucking elitist languid assholes were there in the world?—but he was saying things that would hit, that would hurt, and the reminder of her father, of Minerva and Kingsley and Harry, well, it had fury coursing through her bloodstream. “You—” she began furiously, and then her cheek was stinging, stinging furiously, and she realised she was bleeding, that even if she’d knocked him down, he’d taken her emotions and used them to his advantage. Fuck this guy. In a second, she’d eyed the distance between them, clocked it, and darted forward, shoving her elbow into his stomach, saying, “Keep telling yourself that, babes,” and dancing her way out of his space as quickly as she could —- most of these pureblood assholes ( Mads’ face flashed into her head for a moment as the exception ) were fucking useless physically, but she didn’t want to give him the chance —- and if he was quicker, well, she didn’t want to make herself a bigger target than she needed to be for him to cast at next.
keepsschasing:
sage smiled before she fired off a spell and blew off an attacker from one of the fourth years. “I wish we’d had at least some fanfare for our returns. would’ve made returning to school much more exciting.” she disappeared into a group of people and reappeared behind a death eater getting the better of a seventh year a few feet away, swiping at his legs and throwing a hex to keep him down. she watched the seventh year run to a younger student and then disappear into the chaos.
“Yeah, surely we’re just as worthy of some fireworks, right?” Aurora quipped, which —- any other time, it would have been just a joke, but now, in light of the literal fireworks and fire in the background of Fred and George’s shop, well. Now it was both joke and a motivation to push back harder. She shot off a jet of red light at the masked figure behind Sage —- “oh, no you don’t,” she said, a laugh in her voice but a bite at its edge. Nobody would be able to attack Sage usually, was Rory’s belief, and she wasn’t about to let them do it while Sage was helping a kid. “No manners, this lot,” she threw out to her friend, tutting as she shot off another hex at the same attacker.
Hi, everyone! Our next interactions-based task is centered around Valentine’s Day, as it’s finally here in-game! I’ve compiled this ask meme for you all to reblog to your heart’s content! We hope you enjoy this reprieve from the bloodshed and have some light-hearted fun in this timestamp! (But heartbreaking angst is 100% welcome as well.)
Remember our tasks are all optional and have no time limit, so you’re welcome to do this task anytime. If you’d like to check out some of our previous tasks, please go here.
Please like this once you’ve read it so we know you’ve seen it!
Send me an emoji if you’d like a starter. (If I have a multi-muse blog, feel free to specify the character if you have a specific one in mind.)
Send me a 💞 for our characters to be paired up for a speed dating round.
Send me a 💖 for our characters to be set up together on a blind date.
Send me a 💓 for your character to try to set mine up.
Send me a 💝 for your character to ask my character to be their Valentine.
Send me a 💟 for your character to give mine a Valentine’s Day card.
Send me a 🍫 for your character to give mine chocolates.
Send me a 💐 for your character to give mine flowers.
Send me a 💌 for your character to send mine a love letter.
Send me a 🐻 for your character to give mine a stuffed animal.
Send me a 💘 for your character to save mine from accidentally drinking love potion.
Send me a 🖤 for our characters to celebrate Anti-Valentine’s day together.
Send me a 🤝 for our characters to celebrate Galentine’s Day together.
Send me a 💔 for my character to break your character’s heart.
Send me a 💙 for my character to run into your character after a heartbreak.
Send me a 💕 for our characters to have a heart-to-heart.
Send me a 💛 for our characters to gossip together about how their Valentine’s Day went.
Send me a 🎶 for your character to watch my character get serenaded by the Frog Choir for a singing Valentine’s Day gram.
Send me a 🎵 for your character to send mine a singing Valentine’s Day gram.
Send me a 🎥 for our characters to watch a romance movie together.
Send me a 💋 for your character to kiss my character on the lips.
Send me a 😘 for your character to kiss my character on the cheek.
Send me a 🤗 for your character to give mine a hug.
Send me a 🥂 for our characters to go on a Valentine’s Day date.
Send me a 😡 for our characters to get into a fight.
Send me a 📅 for our characters to flashback to previous Valentine’s Day.
Send me a 🎉 for my character to run into yours at a party.
open for all my characters: JAMES / VIV / LO / KATYA / GENIE / AURORA
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Lucille Clifton, from The Collected Poems of L. C.; “The Death Of Joan,”
Like an April lily, you have grown in death, in a tragic snowy springtime.
Juan Ramón Jiménez, from The Selected Writings; “The Dead Girl,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
listen!!! normalize giving swords as romantic gestures!!!