glasshearted.

they say there is too much thunder in       her       blood, and so many storm clouds, pressed between her lungs. i say she    is   the    kind of glass that      won’t    break.

[jaqcvrrow]

dshackleboltz:

it’d been a tough game, and an even tougher loss. no one liked to lose, especially not the first game of the season, but there was plenty of time to come back and dorian wasn’t one to dwell on losses so much as plan for the next win. and he had enough friends on the other team that he didn’t mind celebrating their win—even when it meant his loss. that didn’t mean he wanted to be the center of the party, right now, though. “nah, nah, i don’t think i’m up for a dance right now—-gotta stake a claim on this chair for the rest of the night, i think.”

"he said no.” she stated firmly, annoyed at the girl who had squirmed he way over to him. it took her twenty minutes to draw up the courage to walk over to dorian but jac had cut her off, sticking a cup in the hand that the other girl had meant to be grabbing. “there’s plenty of people already dancing...” jacqueline turned her back, stepping in between them before perching on the arm of his chair. “--you did well. it’s a shame that you lost though.”

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dshackleboltz:

dorian grinned, ready to explain the wonders of muggle music to her, if she let him, and more than noting the way her eyes drifted over him—-and the accompanying blush that suggested he was more fit than she wanted to admit—-when she fell. or nearly did, his arm (his fit arm, thank you very much), the only thing keeping her from tumbling to the ground. “woah, woah,” he was quick to lift her up, one arm wrapping securely around her waist and the other hovering under her elbow, “here, i’ve got you—–uh, let’s get you back to the castle, okay? pomfrey should take a look at that ankle, just to be safe.”

embarrassed, thankful and quite honestly pissed off, jacqueline refused to let a silly little sprain keep her from her goal. while she was still in his arms embarrassingly holding onto him while he held her, she couldn’t manage to let go just yet. “i’d rather not go visiting pomfrey about something this minor...i’ll just --take care of it when i get back.” as if just saying that would have solved it she braved a step, grimacing as her weight came down on her sore ankle. however once she’d decided that she wasn’t going to be able to make it to the pitch and back then to hogsmeade and back, big brown eyes looked up at him in attempt to ask for help. “--but if you aren’t feeling like going to class....and you want some extra credit or a get out of detention free pass, can you help me out just this once?”

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dshackleboltz:

dorian couldn’t help but smile as she pushed his hands always—–always so independent, even with something as small as this. “you know i’d never add more to you plate without your express permission, jac,” he gave her a winning smile, hands clasped behind his head as he moved from one foot to the other. “i’m workin’ on my fitness—-you’re my witness. you know, fergie?” he wasn’t sure how much muggle pop jacqueline carrow listened to. “why aren’t you at breakfast? have i interrupted some secret head business? are you gonna have to buy my silence now, carrow? i’m not cheap, you know.”

“listen..I--” she paused as he continued, her arms naturally crossing over her chest in annoyance. “i don’t know anyone named fergie and all i’m witnessing is you outside without any apparent permission to be here and...carelessly running into people. i don’t seem much fitness-” jac’s eyes scanned him from head to toe before they met his eyes once again. “-at all.” he, of course, was very fit which had only made her cheeks flush pink as she then avoided his gaze. how annoying. her reply fell dead on her lips only replaced by ‘hmph’ as she stepped around him. however, as luck would have it, she couldn’t leave as quickly as she wanted. one single step had her grabbing for his arm as her ankle rolled sending her back towards the ground. pain surged down to her toes as she hugged his arm to keep her weight off of what she thought was a sprained ankle. “just perfect.”

[jaqcvrrow]

nzabinii:

@jaqcvrrow​

“—-just think of how much better this job would be if we could take points from people for bothering us, like b—bringing us snacks or pretending to like us just to try and fluster us! also, if we got PAID.”

“if you take points from that person you’ll be deducting from slytherin.” she replied hiding her smile with a sip of the wine nadia had brought. “i guess in a way they are paying us with something nice to put on our applications. besides if they paid us they’ll want more from us, look at the house elves.”

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dshackleboltz:

dorian had completed his circuits around the pitch, and allowed the route back to hogwarts to serve as his cool-down jog. he was rounding the corner near hagrids hut when he collided with another student, sending both of them to the ground. he hopped to his feet quickly enough, cursing under his breath as he held out his hand for the other, “my bad, my bad—–wasn’t expecting anyone out so early. it is kinda early, isn’t it? you all right?”

she was fuming. of course, he couldn’t have known that she was there but she couldn’t help but blame him for not being more careful. jacqueline pushed his hands away once she’d gotten to her feet, chin lifted so that she could meet his gaze. “sure it’s early but you could have seriously hurt someone-- and i have enough on my plate without writing up accidents because people can’t look where they’re running. why aren’t you at breakfast?” a huff left her as she straightened her skirt before dusting it off.

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nikolaikrxm:

Nikolai was sitting back against a wall, his eyes half closed. He snapped them open before blinking and shaking his head, “You’re going to have to repeat that. I got like no sleep… just like every other person in this fucking school.” 

“go to class.” her stance was firm, arms crossed as she looked down at them. “trust me there are some who got less. --i hear that detention will be particularly grueling this week due to the atrocious behavior of your fellow gryffindors. perhaps you’re looking to join?”

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sibellarosiers:

Embers and ashes fell from the bad habit dangling between her fingers and an idle drag sank into her like the heaviness of the situation at hand – a far cry from the calamitous kaleidoscope her thoughts oft refracted in. The explosion, the coming full moon, the lines about to be drawn in the sand – it was all so much, yet only a wisp of smoke filled the eerie silence of the astronomy tower. Sibella stubbed it out, but lingered as expansive inkiness cracked into lightening pastels and distant footfalls caught her attention. She tossed a look over her shoulder to gauge the situation, not quite sure whether to break the silence or not. 

“fifteen minutes.” jacqueline started, arms crossed over her chest as she glanced over the sunrise. “if i don’t see you in the great hall by then, then i’ll have to write you up for both. i can’t allow you to be out here by yourself with everything that’s happened.”

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valcarrows:

valeria groaned, scooting off of ryder’s lap and ushering him away, stifling a snicker at the smirk he sent her sister on his way out, “ever heard of knocking, jac?” she sighed, before making excuse, “we were…. doing homework.”

“as far as i know, there were no group projects assigned for your classes.” she stated bluntly, watching as the boy left before focusing a disapproving frown to her little sister. “go to class, valeria. you can kiss who ever you want when your done for the day-- it’s not like you can’t go eight hours without your tongue in someone else’s mouth.now go.”

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phoenix-yaxley:

Phoenix watched as one of the head prefects scared the shit out of some first years. He laughed as they grabbed their things as quickly as possible and ran towards their classes.

He was free this period, so he was sitting in the hallway reading when he heard his higher up speak. “You’re damn good at that, you know that?” he complimented.

jacqueline saw them off one at a time,letting them skip detention this once, before turning her attention to the prefect who had been there the whole time -- without saying a word to them. “perhaps. but it seems you didn’t see fit to do it yourself? why?”

[jaqcvrrow]

“if you have this much free time, you surely should have gotten to class on time. seems like an awful waste to be doing this instead.”

[jaqcvrrow]

Hellooo it’s jo again lol bringing another nerd to ur dash LOLOL anyways look at your own risk because it’s a mess <3

EMERAUDE TOUBIA? No, that’s actually JACQUELINE CARROW. Only a SEVENTH YEAR, this SLYTHERIN student is sided with THE DEATH EATERS. SHE identifies as CIS FEMALE and is a PUREBLOOD who is notorious for being JUDGMENTAL and STUBBORNbut also revered for being RESPONSIBLE and PRACTICAL.

here is her stats page :)

for starters she is one half of the glorious head prefect duo.

she’s a no nonsense type of person and is pretty black and white when judging if something is right or wrong ( her standards on right and wrong i mean )

she can’t stand betrayal or disrespect of any kind and isn’t the type to let things slide. meaning u screw her over, she’s going to mess you up big time.

she’s very smart, very clever, quick with her wand and pretty much anyone who stands infront of it will take a beating when dueling/fighting.

her family is the most important to her. she’s very self sacrificing for them and typically shields her little sisters from any sort of harm. which means she takes the brunt of their parents abuse.

outside of her fam its hard to get close to her outside of her being polite. if you do manage to become friends with her she’s extremely loyal and protective. SHE TAKES EVERYONE UNDER HER WING TBH

i think that’s the basics if you want to know anything else or plot you cannn totes hit me up.

[infiniitywars-blog]

Looks like the queen’s taking back her kingdom.

[winterskim]

this is more amazing than i imagined

[poemsforpersephone]

girl half-drowns in a sea full of stars, body aching in time with the tide / glittered hands curled close to her chest.

girl learns how to swim. learns how to uncurl each finger / how to stretch weak arms for the surface / this reach for salvation, uncalculated, desperate. oxygen levels so low she forgot she ever knew how to breathe.

girl learns that salvation doesn’t always come in the shape of emergence, that sometimes there is no way to fight through the water / skin salt sticky and stinging / like how sometimes you fall without wings; flying was never an option and so instead you must learn how to land.

girl learns that letting the water into her mouth isn’t about giving in or letting go. it’s about moving on.

l.s. | ADAPTATION or SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST © 2016

[poemsforpersephone]

they say there is too much thunder in her blood, and so many storm clouds, pressed between her lungs. i say she is the kind of glass that won’t break.

l.s. | GLASSHEARTED GIRL © 2016