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Acquired Stardust
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@empressaleera
“In the darkness of my dark-beating heart, I know. He’d have loved it all right.”
‘ how could i trust you, jonathan ? how could i take such a chance ?’
If you ever feel like your OCs are not good enough, or that it’s silly to ship your OCs with canon characters, or anything else negative about your OCs, just remember:
Every single character out there is someone’s OC.
Frozen 2 (2019) dir. Jennifer Lee, Chris Buck
okay,but that scene in Jurassic World: Fallen Kingdom where everyone escapes on the boat and the camera pans back to the island and you see the brachiosaurus on the dock…
CORPSE BRIDE 2005 | dir. Tim Burton
# yes definitely not ‘children’
dracula, skulking around in the shadows: oh, so you've dared to wander into my castle, human? what are you willing to trade for my knowledge? what if i were to... take a drink from you? >:)
lisa: teach me pharmacology, you rude bitch
Absolutely nowhere to hide.
Molly Weasley watched her third oldest son turning his back to their family but never gave up on him.
Molly Weasley saw her husband at his weakest moment as he laid wounded in St. Mungo’s hospital. She never understood what muggles thought when they started praying to their god(s): But that night as she sat at her husband’s hospital bed she couldn’t help but fold her hands, close her eyes and just hope that there was indeed a greater deity that could bring her husband back to her family.
Molly Weasley put a bandage around her fifth son’s head when he was bleeding onto her sofa, his ear ripped away. She did not let her heart and actions be ruled by panic and fear. She would not risk her son’s life like that.
Molly Weasley saw her son that wasn’t her son dead in Hagrid’s arms and did not show how she broke inside. Instead, she gripped her wand a little tighter, bit her lip a little stronger and started to fight a lot grimmer.
Molly Weasley cried over her fourth son’s cold body, his last laugh still etched into his face. She witnessed her fifth son crumbling right then and there. She saw her family grieving and crying. She went through hell but reminded herself to keep going.
Molly Weasly got up and stared straight into the eyes of Narcissa Malfoy.
Proud woman, blonde hair, pale skin.
Split lips, bloody cloak, sad eyes.
They did not exchange one word.
But one glance was enough.
Narcissa’s eyes darted to Fred, to Harry, then back to Molly. Her lean finger’s tightened indiscernibly around her son’s bony shoulder.
A nod.
The war had taken enough lifes. Enough children.
And as one mother to another, Molly Weasley nodded back.
i can rest easy
Ellie Sattler and Alan Grant in Jurassic Park (1993)