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bet you thought youβd seen the last of me
hey team!
hereβs the dealio. iβve been gaining a lot of tract of late. i have two new stores in my region that have taken some time to induct, iβm bracing myself for an interstate move, as well as the next leg of my masters degree.Β
in addition, iβve been roped into returning to an ENORMOUS fan project in an old fandom, as well as the reboot of three of my old blogs.
big, big, big time for er!!Β
so iβm popping tina in a box. not gonna say that i wonβt be opening itβ¦ just that everything else will come before it. if i ever feel inspired to return, then yay. if not, no drama.
that said, if you want to keep up with me and my shitlord antics, you can always ask for my dis.cord, sky.pe, twit.ter, or any of my other accounts.Β
i donβt know about you, but iβve had a blast. iβm ready to supersedeΒ into myth. but if youβre ever curiousβ¦ donβt wait. take a trip. find me. iβm out here somewhere, in the woods. waiting.
hey team!
here's the dealio. i've been gaining a lot of tract of late. i have two new stores in my region that have taken some time to induct, i'm bracing myself for an interstate move, as well as the next leg of my masters degree.Β
in addition, i've been roped into returning to an ENORMOUS fan project in an old fandom, as well as the reboot of three of my old blogs.
big, big, big time for er!!Β
so i'm popping tina in a box. not gonna say that i won't be opening it... just that everything else will come before it. if i ever feel inspired to return, then yay. if not, no drama.
that said, if you want to keep up with me and my shitlord antics, you can always ask for my dis.cord, sky.pe, twit.ter, or any of my other accounts.Β
i donβt know about you, but iβve had a blast. iβm ready to supersedeΒ into myth. but if youβre ever curious... donβt wait. take a trip. find me. iβm out here somewhere, in the woods. waiting.
Fantastic DumpΒ ( Ν‘Β° ΝΚ Ν‘Β°)
newton artemis fido scamander
it was actually happening, the boy was here, looking at tina goldstein β the girl who he has been speaking to, the one he turned to who became his friend. standing in front of her was a dream, but it felt so real and he just so happy to finally meet her in person.
the girl in front of him was everything he imagined, as if his mind already knew what she would look like. there were a few differences from what he first thought sheβd appear like but that didnβt matter right now. she had a kind face, soft eyes and he had to admit that she was pretty, but heβd keep that to himself β she didnβt need to know that.Β
Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β β oh, iβm okay. iβm not thirsty.Β βΒ
he said as he began to sit down, a smile on his face. shorter? he questioned, how does one seem shorter in their letters? not that the answer mattered, but his mere curiosity was only wondering.Β
this was their first time meeting but he was so natural around here. usually, around other people, he wouldβve been tense only because he was terrible with other but not around her. they looked like two people who knew each other since they were little kids.Β
Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β β i hope you havenβt been waiting too long.Β βΒ
sheβs been waiting ----- well. years, quite frankly. winters that turn into summers that turn into long mornings of longing, and even thoseΒ dwindle into afternoons. words. pages. time that ticks a little too slowly. and now, she can see him.Β
β itβs not been long at all. time goes quick when you donβt know what youβre missinβ. β something her father had said. tina retakes her seat opposite newt, leaning ever so slightly into the light. he has something of a modest manner, but not at all unlikable. perhaps itβs just that tina has already warmedΒ to this boy... he knows far more about her than all those up on mount greylock put together.Β
so, his handwriting doesnβt suit him. ( itβs short, and brief, like tina supposed newt might be. yes, he seemed SHORT in his letters. )
tina keeps her awkward silences brief ----- thankfully. she clears her throat, her eyes doing a wuivk once-over the inn. her sisterΒ sits in a corner with her friends, but is otherwise engaged, and not listening. β you, uh... welcome to america, newt scamander. hope your trip was pleasant. β some three thousand miles. three thousand miles, and heβs at herΒ table.Β
Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β β iβve no idea where to even start. β
you can tell a lot about a person by the music they listen to. put your mp3 player, itunes, spotify, etc. on shuffle & list the first 10 songs & then tag 10 people, no skipping // REPOST & DO NOT REBLOG !
tagged by: @miistergraves tagging: you see it? you do it.
owl city // gold
james newton howard // thereβs always a flaw
taylor swift // safe and sound
echoes // tomorrow
gorillaz // glitter freeze
suzanne sundfor // white foxes
daft punk // derezzed
the beach boys // donβt worry baby
ellie goulding // joy
nicole scherzinger // right there
WRONG, FUCKERS
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Rules : Β tag 10 people you would like to get to know better.
favorite place : Β the melbourne museumβs exhibiton on the mind. i think beneath those synapses
β¨relationship status : Β perHAPS
β¨favorite color : Β green or lilac or DEATH
β¨pets : Β my housemateβs mangy cat, i hate it, i hope it gets taken away
β¨last song I listened to : Β an a capella cover of jonsiβs where no one goes
β¨favorite TV show : Β community???? i think??
β¨first fandom : Β first PROPER fandom? mystery kids
β¨hobbies : Β working, crying
β¨books that Iβm currently reading :Β lol who the fuck reads
β¨favorite book : Β we are all stardust, a collection of essays by scientists and academics SIGNED BY MY PERSONAL HERO
β¨worst thing youβve ever eaten/tasted : Β fuck your tomato-hating face, u lil dingus
tagged by :Β @thedarklcrd tagging :Β u see it? u do it
a softer world sentence starters.
β some people are so good at disappearing that you start to doubt your memories that they were ever there.Β βΒ
β how do you say goodbye to someone who was never there? β
β i donβt want a world without pain, or loss. i just want them to mean something. β
β there are some people who believe a photo captures their soul. β
β if you love something let it go. β
β you were not the first, you will not be the last. β
β there are some secrets i will take to my grave, but i donβt want loving you to be one of them. β
β you can still back out before anyone gets hurt. β
β i said iβd love you forever, and really meant it at the time. i guess thatβs my problem. β
β kindness wonβt save anyone. β
β for a long time i thought i deserved better. but the truth is we both deserve better than this. β
β i wish there was a word that meant βgoodbyeβ for someone who was already gone. β
β i never meant to hurt you. you have to believe me. β
β weβll always have yesterday. β
β hope softens the rough edge of every promise. β
β love is stupid. happiness is admitting we arenβt better than stupid. β
β you canβt always want what you get. β
β i wish i had a dollar for every dollarβs worth of work i did. β
β we are empty inside and hollow. hoping something sweet will make its nest in us. β
β weβre too far from help. β
β monsters are even more scary when you see them afraid. β
β we carry our own loneliness with us. βΒ
β fake happiness beats genuine misery. β
β they always trust me to be someone who i donβt even want to be. β
β i cannot see where i want to go, only that i want the going.β
β you are never here. you are always almost there. β
β you and me will die the way we lived, telling ourselves stories to make it mean something. β
reblog with the age you turn in 2017
βNo firecrackers this year. The neighbours complained.β
burn in hell, yesteryear // nye asks !
β english !β pure exasperation moves tina from one room to the other. she heftsΒ up her box of astral fiascoΒ fireworks ( importedΒ ----- a gift, and as veryΒ rare find. ) sans magic. because she meansΒ to -----
Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β SLAMΒ it down on the floor. a purple plume of explosive powder snakes between the dust motes in the air.Β
β honestly. how do people here celebrate anythingΒ without anythingΒ lively ?Β and donβtΒ say a bloody tea party.βΒ tinaβs derisive english accent is lilted and feeble ----- like the british. honestly, she has half a mind to launch her entire artillery into the neighborsβ yard.
βPsst. Hey. Hey, wake up. Itβs midnight. Make your resolutions.β
burn in hell, yesteryear // nye asks !
oh, whoops. sheβd promised !Β tina had really, really tried, too.Β
theyβd not gone home for the new year, or even for hanukkah. the rabbi ( and his wifeΒ ) held a grudge, apparently;Β six years on and theyβre still not welcome at the synagogue. but to be honest... tina doesnβt mind it. she doesnβt even mind this thoroughly modern christmas that the school stages every year. the castle looks beautiful, the mountain is chilly, and the common room is all but deserted.
by new year, sheβs just tired.Β
she wakes to a fire much dimmer than the one sheβd fallen asleep to, but the pukwudgie common room is never starved for warmth. ( itβs queenieβs, after all, and that girl carries the spring in her cloak pocket.Β ) tina rubs the sleep from her eyes, readjusts her pajamas, and detangles her hair from her jumble of pens, papers and potions-work.Β
thereβs queenie. fresh as a daisy. the quietβs done her good.Β
βi donβt even know what i wanna do different next year...βΒ sheβd promised last year to talk to auntie more. whole lotta good that did her. the year before was the year that tina resolved to let goΒ of her parents, but sometimes, she still feels her fatherβs hand in hers.Β
then, it hits her. tina snatches up a cast-off from her potions essay and scribbles furiously: a resolution. not more than two words. she folds it in half, takes aim, and casts it into the dying embers of the fire. Β βΒ up to luck, now.β then, tina pulls queenie into a groggy hug, and plants a kiss on her forehead. βhappy new year. now let me go to bed.β
βIβm tipsy, covered in streamers, surrounded by hung over people, I have Auld Lang Syne stuck in my head, and I donβt know where my wand is. It is New Yearβs.β
burn in hell, yesteryear // nye asks !
well, how is tinaΒ meant to help you ?? sheβs equallyΒ oxed ----- if not more so, and sheβs keening to get back to her corner of the office party. with a deep and unrefined sigh, she gropes for her own wand, which sheβs tucked down the front of her shirt, in the top of her step-in.Β
βaccio ----- wait.βΒ at the risk of disarming the entireΒ floor, tina refrains. sheβs flushed; warm, and unable to push the smugnessΒ from her face as she takes her sister by the arm. if the both of them lean into each other, they can probablyΒ apparate safely home. Β βΒ come on. time for some air. before mister abernathyΒ gets his eyes on you, huh ?β
if that doesnβt get queenie motoring, tina doesnβt know whatΒ will.