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@ilena-bole
It's been awhile.
[He smirked] That’s not exactly my problem, though I’m not surprised. Not many people do anymore. [He pulled out his wand and put the tip of it at the end of her cigarette, lighting it instantly] Thought you were trying to get inside?
I suppose that's what I get for leaving my wand at home. [She shrugged.] Honestly, I don't have a bloody clue where I'm actually going. Inside, outside, both are equally boring. At least I can smoke out here. [She put the cigarette to her lips and clumsily inhaled for a second before she began to cough.] Fuck.
Well, well, well.
Oh, erm. That doesn’t sound like fun. Drinking is not the answer though. Perhaps you should see a movie! Or— my muggle friend was telling my about this movie that she saw that was really good.
I was heading to the sweets shop. It’s been a while. And I have to drop something by the bank.
No, it was pretty horrid. I don't think she realized I could see her doing it. [Ilena's shoulders slumped slightly, then she straightened up a bit and shook her head.] Like that would help anything, Falon. Besides... Movies are stupid and muggle. There's much more interesting stuff to do here... Like... Drink firewhiskey. [She grimaced.]
Sounds interesting. Look, do you mind if I come with you? I don't want to go home, but I really don't want to stay here and be alone either.
Well, well, well.
Well, no. But it happens. What are you doing here?
I was bored, and Grandmother was looking at me like I was dirty, again, so I decided that it was time to drown myself in alcohol.
What are you doing here?
It's been awhile.
[Doesn’t look up] Clearly you need your eyes tested since I am standing against a brick wall, and the door is to the left of me. My moving would do absolutely nothing to help you get through it.
[She rolled her eyes.] There's no need to be an arsehole. It's dark out, and I don't come here often. [She leaned against the wall and pulled out a pack of cigarettes, grabbing one and searching in her purse for a lighter.] D'you have a light?
Well, well, well.
Oh, hi. I wasn’t expecting to see you. Erm.
I certainly wasn't expecting you to be here either. This isn't exactly the type of place one hopes to run into one's big sister.
Actually, I was more talking about the smell of viciousness. You should be familiar with it. It’s a bit like rotting flesh. But maybe you don’t even notice it anymore, since you have to live with it 24/7.
Are you sure it's not just my perfume? And no, I can't smell it, sorry, I'm being overwhelmed by the scent of stupidity that wafts off of you and your whole family. Merlin, it's horrid.
Oh, trust me, I don’t have to worry about that. And if I don’t look to happy right now, it is because there’s a foul scent hanging in the air. Can’t you smell it?
You mean the stench of your mixed breed blood? Yes, I smell it.
Well, well, well.
Look what the cat dragged in.
It's been awhile.
"It’s been awhile since I’ve been to Diagon Alley, too many memories…" he sighed. "Wow, it looks exactly the same, you’d never had known that a murder took place right here…" he mused, before walking to the nearest building and leaning against, letting the world rush by him without paying any attention.
Could you stop talking to yourself for a moment and get out of my way? You're blocking the entrance.
You know, you should stop looking so grumpy all the time. It’s not pretty. And it’ll give you wrinkles.
Try taking your own advice before you dole it out, Weasley. You don't look too pleased yourself.
Well-
that didn’t go according to plan.
When do things ever go according to plan?