— WAR & RUNNING.

so come on honey, blow yourself to PIECES. some on honey, give yourself completely. & do it all although you can't believe it— youth knows no pain.

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                                      AND NOT A DAY SHALL PASS                                       that    i    won’t   miss    your    smile

[emmelinevxnce]

cursedbrevker:

“Please tell me that you are not about to buy that hideous thing…” Evan looked over at the other; judging them up and down about their chosen attire. Wearing something that should be burned and never sold should be illegal. “Oh Biscuit…. that does not match your complexion and the fabric is so cheap. I would kill over in a heartbeat if it even touched this delicious skin.” With a scrunched up face and a look of pure disgust before he simply grabbed the outfit and threw it to the side. “Let’s find you something that would look amazing.”

The truth was, Emmeline knew she was ... lacking in style department -- it would’ve been something universally acknowledged if Emmeline herself was someone universally acknowledged. She could see it now, if she was ever famous, Witch Weekly would drag her name through the mud based on style alone. She recognized the critic as Evan Rosier, Andromeda’s cousin, eyeing him up and down with suspicion.  “Are you serious or are you mocking me? If you actually have an interest in dressing me, I take pity on you now. I’m the worst when it comes to this sort of stuff, positively CRUMMY. ”

[emmelinevxnce]

me: should i make a sarcastic comment or not

[keanureeve]

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In The Sea - Ingrid Michaelson

no no, don’t rescue me, I like the salt water sting, it feels so good to feel, it feels so good just to feel something.

86/365

[emmelinevxnce]

mssrpdfts:

“Sounds groovy, being a pirate. Though from what I remember of History, which isn’t a whole lot, they didn’t do that well in the end. And I’m pretty keen on living a long time. Too much to do.” He said with a smirk, before reaching to his bag and pulling out the metal parts. “Engine parts for my new roadster. Got her off some bloke up in Stoke, was pretty pumped to get rid of it. Shame, really, the thing will run, she just needs some tender loving and a gentle hand. But I wanted some things on her for convenience. Like a Mufflated Muffler and a self-filling tank. So I got that done. Poor Nancy didn’t even know what I was really asking her to do.” He then laughed and put the bag back on the floor.

His hand went through his hair and just as he did that, the sun poured down, warming up his face. “What’re you doing here? Seems like the streets are dead as a doornail and these aren’t exactly booming days in Diagon Alley? Doing some thrill-shopping?”

One thing about Sirius Black that she felt a good number of people overlooked was how smart he was. Even with what he didn’t remember, he still remembered and she knew that she could have a decent conversation with him where she actually learned something new from their interaction. It was refreshing. She really didn’t know much about vehicles & automobiles the like but it didn’t mean the information couldn’t be potentially important in the future. Nevertheless, it was interesting to hear as she carefully INSPECTED what he had pulled out. “Listen, I don’t know much about vehicles and the such, but a self filling tank sounds wicked. The pirates may have done better if they’d had self shooting & reloading canons or something like that.”

Leaning back she looked around them, why was she there? “Well, I was taking a walk and I just got .... DISTRACTED. I dunno, as dead as they are, the streets are pretty fascinating when they’re like this. I did a bit of shopping but mostly did some eating. I’ve got some ice cream in my purse if you’d like. And you?”

[emmelinevxnce]

shvcklebclts:

his wand tapped rhythmically on his desk as he read up on the new case that graced his desk, he knew it was one of the death eaters — they left their calling card again — but it was a matter of which one and how easy they would be to track down and throw in azkaban. he startled when he heard the noise just beyond his cubicle, peeking out to see what had happened, “you all right mate?” 

In fact, Emmeline was not alright, her head in her hands as she unloosened the hair tie around her hair, running her hands through her hair, before going back to tie it again. A nervous habit coupled with a soothing technique she’d picked up during her training, the case in front of her was impossible & truly nauseating to work on. “Well, that noise wasn’t me but it definitely reflects how I’m feeling at the moment,” she sighed, getting up from her seat, trying to keep her emotions in check, which was extremely hard to do when she was positively exhausted. Knackered. “I’ll be fine. Some fresh air, something to eat, I’ll be solid. Care to join me or are you going to ROT AWAY at your desk as well?”

[mournus]

“You think you know death, but you don’t. Not until you’ve seen it, ’til you’ve really seen it. It gets under your skin and lives inside you. There’s nothing you can do. Nothing.”

- Cook. Rise, part two.  (via wildmoored)

[poemsforpersephone]

i don’t want to be a hero. haven’t you noticed? its the hero who falls hardest who must dust themselves off and endure. i am no achilles. i won’t fight a war for honor i can’t fight it for love sacrifice is not in my blood i’d have walked away long before the first spear was thrown. i could never be hercules, so strong and persistent, but what move could be made on a chessboard poisoned by power? checkmate was certain and in the end even his strength couldn’t save him. i will not be atlas, with arms so bruised they are blue don’t you dare balance the earth on my shoulders for they are too frail. i could not hold the heavens any more than i could hold my resolve to be strong. i told you, the heroes fall hardest and i am already too broken to be brave.

i don’t want to be a hero // l.s. (via poemsforpersephone)

[emmelinevxnce]

cmeliabones:

“Have you NEVER heard about metabolism? How food and drinks enter your body and have to go through a few steps? It will work, just give it a minute.” Amelia took another demonstrative sip. “Patience, Emmeline.” She knew she should just sleep more, that there were healthier ways to keep her mind awake and alert enough for her to do her job. Sleep was hard to come by these days, though, with her work as busy as it was, with the Order demanding any spare minute she had, with her mind keeping her up even when her body was begging for sleep. “Oh, I would love to see that, so do let me know when you decide to finally get on my level and drink a proper cup of coffee. That’s a legendary death that I wouldn’t want to miss.”

“Huh, well you learn something new EVERY DAY don’t you! Hogwarts didn’t prepare me for muggle sciences or common sense, as evidenced by half of our peers, and it definitely didn’t teach me patience.” Emmeline could practically gag at the toxic sludge that Amelia was putting into her body, something that she absolutely hated to drink. The smell, the taste, reminded her of her mother in more ways than one -- of course she couldn’t avoid it so she got used to the smell especially considering it was now associated with Amelia more than anything. Would she drink it herself? Never. “I’ll make sure to send you a Patronus message. Make sure there’s good food at my funeral, will you? Or I’ll never forgive you. Only the best of the best, I want pasta apparated in from Italy. Strawberry Cheesecake from Café Royal. I feel like Andromeda gets more sleep than both of us combined even after Dora was born. We should go on vacation.”

[emmelinevxnce]

mssrpdfts:

“You know it used to be that a man could sit without being made fun of so cruely. But I guess we live in different times now.” He said with a dramatic sigh, before pulling a hand through his hair and then patting the seat with that same hand. “You just going to take the piss or are you going to sit down? Plus, I tried eyeliner, but James said I looked like a vampire and honestly I’ve had enough close calls with the Hematophagus response team. I still have a scar from where that one bloke poked me with his kebabstick.” He pulled down his shirt and shower her the little round, pink spot on his chest, just about where his heart would be. “You’d think they’d have a better sense of humour.” Then he shrugged, putting his shirt back and looking down at his plastic bag.

“I had some things enchanted. I’d do it myself, but I have much more faith in a professional. I’ve done my share of blowing up. No thank you.”

Easily, Emmeline went to sit next to Sirius, surveying the area around them as she listened to him. Some people hated having a mind that went a million miles a minute, Emmeline had learned to THRIVE in the chaos of it -- mastering the art of being able to do two things at one. “I can do both, take the piss and sit down, thank you. You’ve lived quite a life though, haven’t you? You almost sound like a pirate. A magical pirate,” she remarked, though it wasn’t criticism it was intrigue. Sirius seemed to live a life that she’d only read about in the stories she cherished, that she grew up on. Emmeline had never been afforded the luxury of adventure -- or did she just never allow herself it? It didn’t matter, there was a war, the world had changed, they did live in different times -- her insatiable thirst for curiosity would have to wait for another day, possibly even, another life.

“That makes me want a kebab now. What have you had enchanted? I really find that work so interesting, Charms was one of my FAVORITE subjects in school.”

[emmelinevxnce]

❝When we stand next to each other it looks like he’s kidnapping me.❞ Emmeline muttered, a light laugh coming from her mouth as she sat across from Edgar at lunch. With everything going around them, having a quiet lunch was a godsend, a reprieve from the madness around, something so simple being so beneficial. It wasn’t until after graduation that Emmeline had realized how necessary these moments were, how mentally LIFE SAVING they could be. There’d been a lot she faked in her life, normalcy being one of them, but this normal moment was extremely welcome. Edgar was also Amelia’s older brother, an Auror & Order Member -- he was allowed a pinch of trust. A good man @eddyxbones was sitting in front of her, along with good food, it was enough to remember that the world could be a good place, too. Rarely. But still, sometimes. 

 “I swear, Moody really has this demeanor about him, not that I’m complaining but, showing up to crime scenes looking like m’uncle is chaperoning me, y’know? Anyways, speaking of family, how’s little Anne? She’s about the only baby I can stand, really. They’re so much better when they get to Dora’s age.“

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And when I wake early I say to myself: Fight, fight. If I could catch the feeling, I would: the feeling of the singing of the real world; the sense that comes to me of being bound on a perpetual adventure — of being strangely free to do anything

Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry (via micaceous)

[emmelinevxnce]

❝How could you not know what a glory hole is?❞ Emmeline heard the words and before she knew it, she had swooped in, burning a hole into the patron that just asked the youngest Isolde such an obviously inappropriate question for someone so young. “D’you speak like that to all children? Merlin, some people shouldn’t be drinking. You shouldn’t be drinking. I’m going to get Rose to cut you off, mark my words,” she quickly chastised them as she made a physical barrier between the boy and the adults trying to taint his innocence. She waited until Rosmerta’s brother finally walked off, before going over to where Rose ( @beautifulrosmerta ) was, running a hand through her hair. “Did you see that shit? People have got no manners, I swear, he deserves to be cut off. UNBELIEVABLE.” 

[candycorn-queen]

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I can’t un-know the monsters but I can become the person who would have saved thirteen-year-old me.

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