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You drink like you have to forget something.
The saddest shit ever said (via kyliejnners)
And she aches, because she remembers.
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She didn’t sob or wail. Her grief was horribly discreet but as persistent and almost as silent as bleeding from an unstitched wound.
Notes from an exhibition by Patrick Gale, page 36. (via maybesorrowismygain)
She was like a sword. Her tongue was sharp, she was always ready to fight She never showed fear Her eyes only ever showed determination.
sunrises-and-nightlights (via wnq-writers)
mewssings:
&& the only solution was to STAND AND FIGHT && my body was BRUISED, && i was SET ALIGHT but you came over me like some HOLY RITE && although i was BURNING, you’re the ONLY LIGHT
Hollow City - Ransom Riggs.
“I know nothing about that.” Yuri confessed, pads of his fingers press against each other, building a bridge in-between. His dark eyes remained on the figure before him, unwavering in its intensity. A beat and he looked away, gaze instead moving to the large ring on his finger, tilting it so the black gem in the center would catch the light. As it shone, the skin surrounding began to protrude with tiny black veins, gradually crawling its way up his arm. An eye roll and a sigh. “Bloody thing’s cursed.”
“Sure, Avery, and I’m the princess of Genovia.” she scoffed, hazel eyes narrowing at the lithe boy before her. His ebony veins stretched, resembling the silhouette of a growing tree. Revolting. “--are you GORMLESS? How long have you been wearing that bloody thing? Take it off before the curse spreads through your entire body, unless you fancy a trip to the Artifacts Accidents floor at St. Mungo’s.” Lily refused to trust Yuri. Her faith was hard won, and not only did he come from a family of blood purists, there was a superficial air about him. “--how did you even come across it in the first place?”
“C’MON, get your lazy arse up – we need to do dueling practice!!”
“I’ve never seen someone so EAGER to get her arse kicked -- just five more minutes, I’m still recovering from last night’s crusade.”
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I like you // I love you // You’re one of my best friends // You’re like family // You are family // I dislike you // I hate you // I’d kill you if I got the chance // I’m scared of you // I would adopt you // I’d date you // I’d sleep with you // I’d marry you // I’m worried about you // You confuse me // You’re annoying // I pity you // I respect you // I feel protective of you // I’d invite you with me to parties // I’d lend you my money // I’d borrow your money // You’re good-looking // I’m suspicious of you // I’m hiding something from you // You’re fun // You’re boring // You’re nice // You’re mean // You’re smart // You’re stupid // I look up to you // I think you’re a better person than me // I think I’m a better person than you // I want to apologize to you // I wish I’d never met you // I never want to forget you // I want to get to know you better
✧ who's your favorite cousin?
“i try to not play favorites when it comes to FAMILY, but wand to my throat, i’d have to say victoire and roxanne are tied for that spot. i love them both for so many reasons: victoire for her ferocity and her p a s s i o n – you should see the way her eyes sparkle like diamonds when she talks about DRAGONS. and she has a beautiful mind, she’s an excellent strategist, she’s come up with so many ingenious plans for the order. she is organized chaos, a s t o r m with skin, a fellow Valkyrie, the DRAGON to my phoenix. and i love roxanne because she’s resourceful and vivacious and so s t r o n g . she’s such a fighter even though i KNOW she wants more out of life than this. she wants to live, and she d e s e r v e s that. i’m gonna do everything i can to make sure she’s able to someday – i want to VISIT her at her beach house when this is all over and sip piña coladas by the shore. she’s one of my best friends, and she’s entitled to more than this. we all are.”
AMA is there anything that would ever make you turn your back on your family?
“there’s nothing in this world that would ever make me BETRAY my family -- and that includes my friends, by the way, family doesn’t just depend on blood. no matter what happens, i’m with them, until the very end. not even the imperius curse could FORCE me to abandon them. nothing could. i will always remain loyal to them first and foremost, above all else.”
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she watched as he crumpled to the ground at the hands of sectumsempra, his chestnut eyes fluttering closed. rivers of vermilion flowed from him, the gashes so deep she could see ivory bone beneath the flesh. adrenaline surging through lily’s veins, her feet seemed to move on their own accord, rushing towards him. she was a fool, a fool by heavenly compulsion, but she refused to allow him to perish. not after all he had done for her. crouching down beside him, she wrapped the invisibility cloak around them before gripping his arm and apparating to the first place she could think of. it was an recently abandoned safehouse in newquay, a sprawling and now barren cottage. conjuring him a bed, she gingerly placed his unconscious body down on the sheets and then set to work. it took three castings of vulnera sanentur, an application of essence of dittany, and an blood replenishing potion poured down his throat for him to finally open his eyes. her entire body sighed in relief at his revival, unable to contain it. her emotions were always so vehement, so ferocious. “how do you feel?” her timbre of her voice was much softer than usual.
“I’m not drunk,” roxanne snorted, trying to peer at the bottom of her glass, a small giggle escaping her lips. “you’re just blurry. that’s not on me.” leaning back, she ordered another round of drinks. “now come, drink. i can’t possibly finish these all on my own.”
“whatever you say, rox my sox. just don’t go around calling me BLURRYFACE.” she quipped, complete with an exaggerated shudder. “i’d never forgive you.” her red lips curling up into a simper as the bartender placed the shots before them, she raised her glass. “to us -- the order. we’re going to find a way to get our own back. whatever it takes.”
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☔: my muses reaction to opening their front door and seeing yours drenched in rain
⚡: how my muse calms yours in a lightening storm while they’re pulled over on the side of the road
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☏: my muse’s reaction to getting a phone call from the hospital about your muse
☯: what my muse says to yours after they haven’t spoken for five hours since a fight
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✖: the last thing my muse says to yours before leaving for good
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☕: my muse comforting yours after the death of a loved one
⚱: my muse’s reaction to waking up to yours muse, beaten by mine, but my muse has no recollection of the night before
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