can you feel my heart?

luke rubeus potter. not lily luna. slytherin. 16. fighter. dreamer. ftm lily luna potter rp blog. private, selective & oc friendly. multi-verse and ship. mun is 21+. canon divergent and au. nsfw at times.

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I SURVIVED BECAUSE THE FIRE INSIDE ME          

                BURNED BRIGHTER THAN THE FIRE AROUND ME

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  “But you love your hair.”

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"Lil-Luke, I hope you don't mind I give you your present early. I'm taking you to the barber. I thought maybe you'd like that instead of your long-ish hair."

“Don’t you think mum would get upset with you?”

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hiscursedson.

    “ Pretty sure since you’ve been out of the pink fluffy kind, dad has just rolled them all together and given up. Forget pairs or sizes, there’s a black hole somewhere stuffed with half our odd ones.”

    “ Fine, but socks aren’t exactly the most exciting present now, are they? Anyway, mum said she wanted to get you something you wanted not something you needed. Help me out here.”

   Luke did always hate those. He never liked fluffy socks, he didn’t mind the color sometimes but he just wanted plain ol’ socks that would keep his feet warm without all the decorations. He scrunched his nose at the memory. 

   This was a particularly hard question. Luke didn’t really want anything else than what he already had. The boy stared at his brother in thought, trying to think of what could qualify as a Christmas present that was decent.         “A new broom? New art materials? I’m almost out of oil pastels.”

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   “Hmm? What---? Sorry, yeah-- I heard you.” 

@eldcstpotter

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Starter call?

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albus.

“Fine. One pair because your feet stink, Luke. Your feet stink and you’re cold as fuck.”

“What crawled up your arse today?”

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albus.

“No, you’re getting the socks I get you.Colours and pictures and some with frills. And fuck, you’ll lose mine too and Mum already mixes our laundry up from all my old shit you stole.”

“Well that’s going to be a waste then because I’m not going to wear them.” Luke rolled his eyes, “It’s just one pair, it’s not like I’m asking for all of your socks.”

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albus.

“So, Lukey wants just socks. I’ll have mum get you all the socks. The ones with the little girly frills.” Albus teases his little brother.

  “Orr... plain black ones would suffice. Seriously though, Al, let me borrow a pair of your socks.” 

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“I don’t understand how I always start with so many socks and end up with two pairs by this time every year. Y’know, socks for Christmas wouldn’t be such a bad idea.”

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theo

“That’s half the fun, Little Red. Recklessness, impulsiveness, you gotta live Lukey boy.” 

“I just don’t want you to get hurt is all.”

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chris

          ❛  do you mean having fun?  i was just playing around, you know; i wasn’t in real danger.  ❜

          nevermind that he’d flown head-long into the whomping wilow just for the thrill of trying to avoid its branches, nevermind that he liked flying as fast as possible standing up on his broom (one of the old rickety ones from the quidditch closet, no less), because he really and truly believed he was invincible, and even if he wasn’t, what was life if you didn’t let yourself do all the wild and crazy things you wanted to do?

          he was utterly unrepentant, high on adrenaline, grinning and reaching out to give luke a little push before skipping backward, like a hyper pet wanting to play.

          ❛  next time, if you fly with me, you won’t have time to be worried.  ❜

    He was trying so hard to be mad at him but he knew that he was failing miserably with the smile that was making way onto his face. Luke should know better by now with him but that didn’t mean that he didn’t worry about the other boy. Sometimes when he caught him in dangerous acts, Luke felt his heart want to jump out of his chest from how nervous he made him sometimes.    Luke eyed him a second and finally let his smile break through, he shook his head and crossed his arms before he stepped closer to the other  He cupped his face with his hands and laned closer to press his forehead to his with a laugh.      “What am I going to do with you?” He joked, “I think I always have time to worry about you, silly.”

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“If you didn’t want me to be worried, maybe you should stop being reckless.”

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For those who follow me on Luke but not on Roxanne, I will be on her blog from now on so if you’d like to contact me you can find me at @wolfskinncd,

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For those who follow me on Luke but not on Roxanne, I will be on her blog from now on so if you’d like to contact me you can find me at @wolfskinncd,

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MINI SEMI HIATUS

I don’t have much muse for Luke right now and seeing as I don’t have many threads going on, I’m not going to be online as much. ( As if I’ve even been online very much to begin with ). I’ll be on to do the few replies I have but I’ll mostly be on my Roxanne ( @wolfskinncd ) blog. ♥