Howell Jenkins

[flying-cstle]

Howell Jenkins / Howl Pentragon / Hauro Jenkins Zauberer Engländer 29 Jahre alt lebt in einem wandelnden Schloss

Though [Wizard Howl] did not seem to want to leave the hills, he was known to amuse himself by collecting young girls and sucking the souls from them. Or some people said he ate their hearts. He was an utterly cold-blooded and heartless wizard and no young girl was safe from him if he caught her on her own.“

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The pitying look made Sophie utterly ashamed. He was such a dashing specimen too, with a bony, sophisticated face—really quite old, well into his twenties—and elaborate blonde hair. His sleeves trailed longer than any in the Square all scalloped edges and silver insets.“

„He's the best wizard in Ingary or anywhere else. If he'd only had time, he would have defeated that djinn. And he's sly and selfish and vain as a peacock and cowardly, and you can't pin him down to anything.“

Hyazinthen verfolgten den dunkelblau gekleideten Mann mit jedem Schritt. Von den Ärmel gingen silberne Faden aus und dekorierten ihn noch ein wenig mehr. Es wirkte magisch. Man könnte meinen, er stach in jedem Etablissement heraus; selbst unter adrett gekleideten Leuten konnte man seine Person ausfindig machen. Manchmal sogar mit einem passenden Zylinder versehen. Die hellgrünen Augen, die wie Murmeln wirkten, waren meist in Neugier oder Langeweile gestimmt. Selten erblickte wahre Freude oder Aufregung seine Züge. Mit einer Gitarre in der Hand, die er selten zu spielen vermag und einem charmanten Lächeln, saß der Zauberer gerne im Grünen um seiner Lieblingsbeschäftigung nachzugehen: Herzen zu brechen. Das Gefühl der Liebe beflügelte ihn immer wieder aufs Neue. Man munkelte, dass er nur dann nicht gestylt aus dem Haus ging, wenn er sich aufrichtig verliebte. Doch das war in all den 18 Jahren, die er mit dem wandelnden Schloss umherreiste, noch nicht passiert. Ungern ließ er sich auf etwas festnageln, wollte lieber die Freiheiten der Welt genießen und konnte ein dramatischen Auftreten des puren Egoismus' ausleben, wenn er wollte. Geduldige Menschen (und ebenso willensstarke) wurden gebraucht, damit der Zauberer sich breitschlagen ließ.

— charismatischer, flirtender und oftmals exzentrischer freiheitsliebender Zauberer

ooc: activity varies & crossover friendly, since Dezember 2019, open for plotting

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[flying-cstle]

Yeah, about that: Ich komm nicht mehr in meinen Account rein. 🥲 Aber ich denke ganz fest an dich und vermisse dich und drücke dich aus der anonymisierten Ferne! <3

MACH DIR EINEN NEUEN!! <3

[c0rvidski]

lalalalalalala. howls moving castle

[n-vzn]

summer nights and campfires

[langdonss]

𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤 ₊‧⁺˖⋆☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ 🕯️

[flying-cstle]

Ich denk immer mal wieder ganz fest an dich, Rollkragen. <3

Zeig dich lieber nicht anonym, damit wir reden können! Du fehlst mir.<3

[flying---castle]

[flying---castle]

[thereadmind]

[sta1nlaurent]

If you don’t inspire me we have nothing to talk about

[cottaqecore]

beth

[le-immorte]

[dopplgaenger]

You can keep on telling yourself that you're fine, but you're not fine!

Camille’s eyes flickered with a mix of frustration and defiance as Howell’s words struck a nerve. She tightened her grip on her arms, pulling them closer to her chest like she was physically shielding herself from the truth he was throwing at her. “Oh, come on”, she shot back, her voice sharp, “I don’t need the armchair psychology right now”

She shifted her weight, looking anywhere but at him, her fingers unconsciously digging into her arms as she spoke. “You think I don’t know I’m not fine?”, she finally met his gaze, eyes hard but layered with a tiredness that even she couldn’t fully hide, “I know. But saying it out loud isn’t going to magically fix anything. And I don’t have time to fall apart right now, not when everything’s . . .”

There was a pause, a beat where she almost seemed like she might say more, might actually open up but then she swallowed hard and shook her head.

“I’ll deal with it later. Right now, we have bigger problems to worry about”

[flying-cstle]

For the moment Howell stared at the brunette woman, he hated it when people tried to fool him and were as bad at it as she was. She held herself trapped in her arms, not sure if she should tell him what was going on. When she decided against it, the light blond man let out a loud sigh. If there were problems to be solved, it was her closed-off manner at that moment. Nothing else that couldn't be postponed. “Camille,” he criticised her, taking a step towards her before placed his arms on her shoulders. At first only fleetingly, then he stepped so close to her that he completely enveloped her in his arms and pulled her into an embrace. He wanted to make sure that she wanted this and wouldn't panic or push him away. He paid attention to consensus, even if many wouldn't trust him to do so. He could still feel her resistance, but she didn't push him away or panic. You could think what you wanted about the wizard, but he had a heart. Even if he kept it well hidden and rarely showed it. Seeing her so fragile brought it to the surface. At least a little. He wasn't the kind of man who showed too much empathy when he didn't know people. “You know I can help you if you just say so?” he whispered into her hair. His magic was really fucking good. Why did people keep forgetting that?

[daily-spooky]

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[officinainfernale]

Vøid the Esotheric Chapter of Millenial Reign Book

[le-immorte]

ᶜᴹ:||ᶜʳᵉᵈᶦᵗ  ⁺ unk

[scarjo-daily]

Howl’s Moving Castle ハウルの動く城 (2004) dir. Hayao Miyazaki