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It is Disney so like, yeah. Still love you guys.

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timeturner-rp 

I don’t know what to say anymore guys. I’m just... I don’t know.

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To those of which it concerns,

I have been kicked out of this rp because some people think that me and my sibling are the same person. 

Until this issue is resolved, or even if it’s not because I’m crying and I don’t know what to do, here have these nifty links (for all of you who went to the main claiming that me and meranda were the same person - because they said they had complaints)

My personal

Meranda’s personal

My writing blog

Meranda’s writing blog

My instagram

Meranda’s instagram

My facebook page

Meranda’s facebook page

My skype: live:dariatremaine

Meranda’s skype: meranda.morton8

And a few pictures of the two of us

( x ) ( x ) ( x )

Here’s a video of meranda pouring water over my head for the ice bucket challenge

I’m literally shaking about how much i’m crying over this. I’m sorry you guys believe that we’re the same person. I’m sorry that you think we would betray your trust like that. If you need me or meranda, well we live in the same house, so you know where to find us. 

timeturner-rp i don’t know what kind of proof you need to show that me and Meranda aren’t the same person, but I’ll give you whatever you want. Want me to chop off my ear and send it to you? I’ll do it, I’m not afraid. This place was a family to me AND meranda and I’m sorry. I’m just sorry.

[tullipsink]

Having feelings messes me up in ways I never knew it could. It fucks with my mind and does things to my heart that I don’t want to feel.

- A.M.// (via tullipsink)

[thelovewhisperer]

There it goes again. That heavy feeling in your chest when you don’t feel any desire to speak or move. All you want to do is close your eyes and sleep, because the process of being broken is incredibly exhausting. You attempt your best to make your days fulfilling, but no matter how hard you try you can’t seem to connect to anyone or anything.

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rcqulusblack:

“I’m trying! Damn – it’s not my fault that you got all of the smarts.”

“You’re not very good at that whole trying thing. I also got all the good looks. It’s really surprising how I received all the good genes in this bloody family.”

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thearthurweasel:

“I never really thought about it before. My apologies if I’ve been saying anything stupid, my mouth works faster than my brain.”

“Well, Arthur, dear, you’re getting to the age when you need to learn to think before you speak. It’s a thing that most people learn when they’re still young enough to be impressionable, but I’m sure you’ll catch up soon enough.”

[wnq-writers]

I’m spitting up poetry as water gathers in my hollowed-out ribcage.

Michelle Tudor  (via sirenawrites)

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rcqulusblack:

“Hark – here doth stand a woman scorned, who hath-… Bloody ‘ell! What goes with scorned, Cissa?” 

“Horned, adorned, forewarned, mourned. Come on, Reg, you can do better than this.”

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trelooney:

Under Narcissa’s baleful gaze Sybill could feel herself w i l t, shoulders hunching. She pulled her arms back within the sleeves of her jumper, not before sliding the long chain of the Grecian necklace back on her neck to join the others. She looked away from the other girl as hot shame replaced electric rage, blinked a few times as. “First, let me start with my deepest apologies. While I receive many inquiries about my gift, not all of them are serious.” 

When she looked back at Narcissa, her expression had softened into a sad, wistful sort of awe. “–I’d been seeing omens in the days up until the dragon broke free – tea leaves, mostly. I see those sorts of things all the time, really, there’s so much misfortune in the world…Then I pulled a three-card tarot spread and the combination was so awful that I knew danger was immediate. Saturday evening I dreamt of fire.” 

“You’re okay. You didn’t know.” Narcissa was doing her best to be kind, to be forgiving, to weave it between her words because she wanted needed information. It was stupid, closure over something that had already ended, but she needed this. She needed a lot of things, but she needed this more than most. “How does it work? Were you born with this gift or did your cultivate it or are you just good at it or....?” She was prying, she knew that, crowbar shoved to this girl’s skull because she wanted to know what ticked on the inside. What made the gears turn, what made this young woman have the vision of an event that would forever shape the rest of her life, what made Sybill more susceptible to inklings of the future. 

The next question was harder to form, words piecing themselves together haphazardly before falling from chapped lips. “Why didn’t you try to warn people?” She didn’t know that the girl had, didn’t know that Sybill had painted herself with the colors of too many warning signs, had tried to warn those to be cautious. All Narcissa knew was that she had a hard time walking with the ghosts of bandages on her legs because yes, she was healed, but scars are a lot harder to carry then lets say: not scars.

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rcqulusblack:

“Ouch – spare me, Cissa! My words are nothing short of Shakespearean.”

“If Shakespeare was a bumbling fool who thought that he was a poet, then yes, your words are most definitely Shakespearean.”

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rcqulusblack:

“Merlin above – tell me why my dearest cousin wounds me so?”

“If you learned how to say anything worth listening to then it wouldn’t be a problem, now would it?”

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trelooney:

“I predict that you’re apt to take a nasty fall down the stairs, after which you’ll wet yourself and I’ll gain thousands of re-vines when it goes viral.” Sybill held a single hand outstretched, fingers curled into talons, evil eye necklace dangling from them. “Que sera sera, so it has been written, so mote it be.” 

“Have I been sufficient enough  e n t e r t a i n m e n t  for you today?”

“I was only wondering if you could tell me about the time you predicted the circus.” Her voice was laced with a muted venom, not enough to kill, just enough to sting, a wrapped sentence that showed she was nothing more than tired. “Being one of the ones injured in the event that you envisioned, I just wanted to know what you saw. That’s why I was asking of your visions.”

This was stupid to start with, she never should have asked this girl anything. Like she was one to lay her trust in the insight of a girl who didn’t even know what was going on in the world.

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“Honestly, does your mouth ever get tired of your brain always telling it to say such stupid shit?”

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rafemulciber:

name : Narcissa Evangeline Black alias ( nicknames ) : Nar, Cissy, Cissa, Eva, Evee gender : Female (???????) age : Sixteen spoken languages : English,French, and Swedish sexual identity : Homosexual occupation : Student at hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry disorders : Slight Dyslexia eye colour : Grey hair colour : Blonde height : 5′8″ scars : Burn scars burns : Scars overweight : No underweight : Yes had sex : No had sex in public : No kissed a boy : Yes kissed a girl : Yes smoked / drank / done drugs : Yes, yes, yes had a broken heart : Yes been in love : Yes stayed up for more than 24 hours : Yes a virgin : Yes a cuddler : Depends on the person. Aelius? Yes. Everyone else? A very strong maybe. a kisser : Depends on the person. Aelius? Yes. Everyone else? A very strong maybe. scared easily : No jealous easily : Yes trustworthy : Yes single : Yes in a relationship : No considered mean : Yes harmed themselves : Yes thought of suicide : Yes attempted suicide : No wanted to kill someone : Yes fears : Everything siblings : Bellatrix and Andromeda parents : Mother, Father children : One day maybe

[pre-party]

Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.

Sylvia Plath (via pre-party)

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THREE GIRLS BORN OF PORCELAIN AND STEEL FORGING WEAPONS ONLY THREE CAN WIELD BOUND TOGETHER IN A FATE TOO SEALED BEFORE THEM ALL THE NATIONS WILL KNEEL

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