𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓼, 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕤

𝖇𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖘𝖊 𝖟𝖆𝖇𝖎𝖓𝖎 penned by 𝕤𝕒𝕞𝕞𝕪 for abductohq.

[lionhcrtd]

༄ jonathan daviss, cis male, he/him + listening to frank ocean on a 2 am drive, tired eyes from a bone deep exhaustion, & cursing under your breath in a foreign language – is that blaise zabini ? their ministry records say that they are twenty-three , a pure blood , and went to hogwarts . currently they are an astrologist . whenever i see them dance with the night by john moods starts playing in my head. i think this may be because they’re quixotic & sensitive , but also jaded & reclusive . 

hi guys !! i am sammy (she/her) and i am so excited to be here !! i haven’t been in an hp group in forever but they are lowkey my guilty pleasure, and blaise forever has a special place in my heart. this is my first time playihng him with a jonathan daviss fc so i still gotta feel it out but here we are !! 

please click here for blaise’s full bio. 

name: blaise abaddon blackthorn-zabini nicknames: none. one time someone called him Babz (his initials) and he cursed them.  date of birth: february 20, 1998 / 5:08 am age: twenty-three zodiac: pisces sun, aries moon, capricorn rising  gender & pronouns: cis male, he/him orientation: biromantic, bisexual  father: marcus blackthorn (deceased), acclaimed arithmancer  mother: elladora zabini (alive), famed jazz singer  siblings: none, blaise himself had been an accident  hometown: como, italy  blood status: pure blood family status: very wealthy  languages spoken: italian (native tongue), english, german accent: posh, with a very slight twinge of italian  height: 6’2 and a few centimeters  distinguishing marks: none, no scars or tattoos or birth marks  hogwarts house: slytherin patronus: jaguar wand: 13 ½  inches, willow wood, rougarou hair core, rigid

TLDR: sad boy who wants to be soft and kind but ultimately forgot how to be those things. he’s trying his best but is occasionally down right mean, and he doesn’t know how to help it. has a lot of built up resentment. love the stars. likes being alone. doesn’t know how to let people in. his long ass bio mostly touches on the below, but some short answers ! 

[lunamonchtuna]

i stuff my mouth full of cherries. say, this is the taste of love, and i will choke on it.

— Angelea Lowes, excerpt of 2 Truths and a Lie

[weltenwellen]

Anais Nin, Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anais Nin, 1939-1947

[rbhvleo]

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‘Agamemnon,’ Aeschylus (translated by Anne Carson)

[bob-belcher]

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“ Doesn’t anybody c a r e ? ”

[weltenwellen]

Vincent van Gogh, Ever Yours: The Essential Letters

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Alexander Blok, from “Night, The City Has Simmered Down,” wr. c. 1906

[lajeunelune]

Visit Original Link

Grand Optimist - City and Colour

[thelovejournals]

The French have a phrase for it. The bastards have a phrase for everything and they are always right. To say goodbye is to die a little.

Raymond Chandler, The Long Goodbye (via thelovejournals)

[weltenwellen]

Ocean Vuong, On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous

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“I sat down at the table to drink my tea. Tea was consoling and it would help me think;”

— Margaret Atwood, from “Lady Oracle,” originally published c. 1998

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[movedscoresofzero]

A child weaned on poison considers harm a comfort.

Sharp Objects, Gillian Flynn. (via movedscoresofzero)

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