[magflora]

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heyyy. how are you guys doing? this a multimuse . semi-selective . independent roleplay blog loved by love! also knows as love. be kind to me and I'll be kind to you, let's not hate each other right? I use pronouns like she/her and I'm 21 years old.I'm running and flying so that this blog is good as well as the bios and rules almost in progress. as soon as they are ready here they will be! Also I really love talking. also, don't interact personal blogs. and respect my posts as i do to yours ! call me flora !

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“Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw, if you've a ready mind, where those of wit and learning, will always find their kind” — The Sorting Hat.

[agronzky]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⸻⠀⠀𝐈𝐍  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐃  𝐅𝐎𝐑  𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄  (  2000  )  𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒  ♡

❝  it  is  a  restless  moment.  ❞

❝  sorry  to  interrupt  your  dinner.  ❞

❝  what  should  i  call  you?  ❞

❝  call  me  when  you  decide.  ❞

❝  those  books  aren't  mine.  ❞

❝  i'll  leave  you  in  peace.  ❞

❝  so  that's  why  she  looks  different.  ❞

❝  you're  too  polite.  ❞

❝  i'm  bothering  you  too  much.  ❞

❝  i  wanted  an  excuse  to  go  back.  ❞

❝  i  always  loved  those  serials, hated  to  miss  an  episode.  ❞

❝  i  couldn't  get  started, so  i  gave  up.  ❞

❝  i  wasn't  born to  write  martial  arts  stories!  ❞

❝  but  you  can  borrow from  my  collection  anytime.  ❞

❝  before  they'd  taken  out the  stitches…  i  bet  everything  i  had.  ❞

❝  i  thought  it  was  my  lucky  day.  ❞

❝  let  me  finish  writing  this  first.  ❞

❝  i  saw  your  wife in  the  street  yesterday…  ❞

❝  i'm  always  troubling  you, use  it  for  bus  fare.  ❞

❝  why  don't  you  dine  with  us  tonight?  ❞

❝  i've  already  planned to  see  a  film  tonight.  ❞

❝  i  came  back  to  rest. i 'm  not  feeling  well...  ❞

❝  then  we  shouldn't  meet  any  more.  ❞

❝  there's  a  typhoon, so  the  ship's  still  docked.  ❞

❝  she  says  she'll  dine  alone since  it's  your  birthday.  ❞

❝  you  notice  things if  you  pay  attention.  ❞

❝  i  was  going  to  look  for  you with  an  umbrella.  ❞

❝  it  must  seem  odd  to  ask  you  out, but  i  want  to  ask  something.  ❞

❝  her  birthday  is  some  days  away. i   don't  know  what  to  get  her.  ❞

❝  i  thought  i  was  the  only  one who  knew.  ❞

❝  someone  must  have  made the  first  move.  ❞

❝  it  doesn't  matter who  made  the  first  move.  ❞

❝  why  did  you  call  me at  the  office  today?  ❞

❝  i  had  nothing  to  do. i   wanted  to  hear  your  voice.  ❞

❝  it  took  all  day,  I'm  half  dead!  ❞

❝  actually, i've  been  to  see  a  picture.  ❞

❝  you  had  many  hobbies  before.  ❞

❝  on  your  own, you  are  free  to  do  lots  of  things.  ❞

❝  sometimes  wonder what  i'd  be  if  i  hadn't  married.  ❞

❝  i  didn't  know  married  life would  be  so  complicated!  ❞

❝  when  you're  single,  you  are  only  responsible to  yourself.  ❞

❝  i  can't  waste  time wondering  if  i  made  mistakes.   life's  too  short  for  that.  ❞

❝  something  must  change.  ❞

❝  you  like  them  too, so  why  not  help  me  write  it?  ❞

❝  since  you're  trapped  here, finish  the  noodles.  ❞

❝  you  get  some  rest, i 'll  wake  you  when  they  leave.  ❞

❝  the  drunken  master  just  showed  up.  ❞

❝  a  sick  man  shouldn't  eat all  that  sticky  rice.  ❞

❝  maybe  we're  being  too  cautious?  ❞

❝  well,  they  did  turn  up without  warning.  ❞

❝  one  can't  put  a  foot  wrong.  ❞

❝  since  you  won't  take your  share  of  the  writing  fee...  ❞

❝  there's  nothing  between  us, but  i  don't  want  gossip.  ❞

❝  you  don't  need  me, you  can  write  on  your  own.  ❞

❝  no  need  to  stay if  everything's  done.  ❞

❝  do  you  have  a  mistress?  ❞

❝  if  he  admits  it  outright, let  him  have  it!  ❞

❝  i  didn't  expect  it  to  hurt  so  much.  ❞

❝  it's  right  to  enjoy  yourself while  you're  young.  ❞

❝  a  couple  should  spend  time together.  ❞

❝  i  need  your  help, when  can  you  come?  ❞

❝  we  shouldn't  see  so  much of  each  other.  ❞

❝  we'd  better  not  be  seen  together.  ❞

❝  if  they  see  your  umbrella,  they'll  know  i  was  with  you.  ❞

❝  we  know  it's  not  true, so  why  worry?  ❞

❝  but  i  was  wrong.  you  won't  leave  your  husband.  ❞

❝  i  didn't  think you'd  fall  in  love  with  me.  ❞

❝  i  didn't  either.   i  was  only  curious to  know  how  it  started.  ❞

❝  feelings  can  creep  up just  like  that.  ❞

❝  i  thought  i  was  in  control.  ❞

❝  am  i  hopeless?  ❞

❝  don't  be  serious, it's  only  a  rehearsal.  ❞

❝  if  there's  an  extra  ticket… would  you  go  with  me?  ❞

❝  i'm  just  an  average  person, i   don't  have  secrets  like  you.  ❞

❝  it's  hopeless, i  can't  bear  to  throw  things  away!  ❞

❝  who  lives  next  door  now?  ❞

❝  it's  too  chaotic, everyone's  running  away.  ❞

[magflora]

which tragic character from ancient greek literature are you? for fragile.

cassandra .

you are cassandra from the trojan women by euripides and agamemnon by aeschylus. people have tried to silence you one too many times, but you are resilient. your own dignity and agency have always come first, but at a great cost. you know yourself and your inner strength, but that won't ever stop you from feeling completely alone in the world. sometimes simply enduring the pain won't be enough, no matter how hard you want it to be. above all, you must never lose your unwavering hope in mankind, even as the world forsakes you. it is what keeps you human.

tagged by: @stolenfates and @bloodofthefates ( thank you!! )

tagging: @tcrrifiesall , @justdelivers , @ofchiralium , @thechosengryffindor , @anticivilian , and anyone wants it!

[lexie-squirrel]

[stdismas]

Fragile in Death Stranding 2: On The Beach (2025).

[crimescrimson]

Chloe Price in Life Is Strange (2015)

[hella-amberpricefield]

Life is Strange Before the Storm Remastered (2022)

[thrillrot]

a collection of unfinished endings, of knives passed down instead of names. a study in monsters made by love, betrayal dressed like family, fever-dream roads and lives lived out of spite.  a love letter to the ones who ran, the ones who stayed, the ones who burned it all down  ⅋  to everything that came back wrong.

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[magflora]

Luna tilted her head at him, as though seeing straight through the last remnants of the bravado he’d tried so hard to hold onto. The wind from the broken window tugged gently at strands of her pale hair, but she didn’t seem to notice. She just kept looking at him, calm and sure and full of something Harry couldn’t name, but needed all the same. ❝I don’t think you’re meant to die, Harry,❞ she said at last.

❝At least, not like this. And even if you did…❞ she paused, thoughtful, eyes flicking to the moonlight dancing across the floor, ❝I think the people who love you would carry the shape of you in their hearts. And maybe that’s not the same as living, but it’s still something.❞

Then, without waiting for him to react, she gave a small smile.

❝But I think you’re going to live. I’ve seen it in the way you look at people. Like you’re already choosing to.❞ Luna sat beside him, shoulder barely brushing his. ❝It’s okay to be scared. The sun is, too, sometimes. That’s why it hides behind clouds.❞

[thechosengryffindor-archive]

Harry didn't say anything at first when she told him he wasn't meant to die, or at least she didn't think he was meant too. He'd spent so long trying to come to terms with the fact that maybe he was supposed to die; that he might die. But she kept going, and for a traitorous moment his heart skipped a beat.

"The people we love never really leave us." Harry finally agreed- not that he had ever thought of himself like that, but he would live on in Hermione and Ron... and the Weasleys. But did he want to die? Could he march to his death if it meant they'd live?

This was already supposed to be sorted out. He'd made peace with it, but now Luna was challenging those thoughts, resurrecting a familiar ache in his chest. If he didn't die... What was the point of all of it? Of the sacrifices to get him there?

Harry didn't react to her shoulder brushing against his, but he did laugh a little at her terminology. "You keep comparing me to the sun." he said quietly, "I'm not- I'm not the sun, I'm Harry- just Harry. That's why I don't know how to handle any of this."

[magflora]

She tilted her head, studying him with the same quiet curiosity she might give an unfamiliar constellation. Luna's voice was soft, but certain.

" You are Harry,— she agreed, the faintest smile curling her lips. " That’s why you shine. The sun doesn’t try to be the sun, it just is. You don’t have to try either. "

She let the silence settle between them for a heartbeat, gaze drifting toward the dark outline of the castle against the night sky. Her eyes flicked back to him, unwavering. Her shoulder brushed his again—this time with intention—as if to ground him there beside her.

" The people we love don’t just live on in us, Harry. They change us. They make us braver, even when we think we’ve run out of bravery. And sometimes… they remind us that living is just as important as being willing to die. I think the point was for you to live—properly live—because of everything it’s taken to get you here. 〞

[magflora]

replied from . 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒 - @justdelivers

She didn’t mean to startle him — well, maybe just a little. The camera clicked faster than the guilt could set in, and she was already grinning before the image began to develop, the rush of warmth rising in her chest at the sight of him caught off-guard.

It wasn’t perfect. It was real.

She was about to toss him a half-sarcastic apology when he turned back, lingering there in the doorway like he was deciding whether to walk away or step into something softer. When he chose her instead, something flickered behind her eyes — a quiet spark of surprise that quickly settled into something else. deep.

Her breath hitched when he reached for the photo, watching it form — the color bleeding into life. His laugh was low, genuine, and she found herself smiling in return, like it was the most natural thing in the world. Casual. Honest. Like sharing a memory with her was as easy as breathing. Fragile looked down at the polaroid in his hand, then up to his eyes. Her lips parted slightly before curling into something warmer than a smirk, something softer than a smile.

“...You sure?” she asked, voice quiet but teasing at the edges. “Might ruin your reputation. ~”

She stepped in close, fingertips brushing his as she took the photo from him. Her other hand already reached for the camera again, and her grin widened.

“Alright, Sam Porter Bridges,” she murmured, lifting the lens and pausing for just a second. Her eyes flicked to his again. “Let’s make it a good one.”

[justdelivers]

There wasn’t a single thing he’d not do for her, that much he knew. There was no distance he wouldn’t go, no task he’d not overcome, fighting tooth and nail for the woman before him. How she always had the crew’s best interest at heart, and no matter how many times he’d push her away, she’d always be there, with a warm and loving embrace. Even after losing everything, she still saw something in him- when he wanted to give up? It was she who pushed him to move forward. Putting so many others before herself, working to build a better world for generations to come. So how could he deny something as simple as this? 

“Nah- my reputation don’t mean shit. So long as you’re happy, that’s what matters. It’s in your collection anyway,  up to you if you keep it or throw it. I’ve got an idea though-” 

Maybe it was bold, careful steps taken to close the space between them. Mindful of her space, respectful to the captain as he’d make his way around behind her. Mindful of his footing, his voice would fall softly, not wanting to make her uncomfortable as he’d lower himself to her level. 

“Turn the camera around, make it more meaningful if both of us are in it, right?” He’d seen Rainy and Tomorrow take photos like that, when no one was around to hold the camera. “Something worth holding onto- the Captain deserves a little recognition for all her hard work…”

[magflora]

Fragile’s lips curve into the smallest of smiles, the kind she tries to hide but never quite manages. She glances down at the camera in her hands, then over her shoulder at him, eyes soft in a way that cuts through the usual guarded steel in her expression. Her voice carries a quiet warmth, though it’s laced with that familiar edge of disbelief—like she’s still not used to anyone seeing her that way.

" You really think I’m the one who deserves the recognition? Come on Porter, You want in the picture, then get in close. "

She shifts the camera in her grip, tilting her head just enough so a stray lock of hair falls from behind her ear.—her gaze holding his for just a second too long—before she raises the camera and angles it so both of them fit into the frame. She presses the button, the faint click of the shutter marking the moment before lowering the camera and letting that guarded smile return, just a little more genuine than before. "~( I want... hold this moment. )~"

" But if I’m keeping it… " she says,in a teasing note slipping into her, " You don’t get to argue when I pin it up where everyone can see. Might be nice to have something worth holding onto.〞

[magflora]

Luna listened in stillness, not interrupting once. She simply stood there, the breeze tugging at strands of her hair, eyes fixed softly on him — not piercing, not searching, just seeing. When he said “I don’t care what happens to me,” her head tilted, and she blinked slowly, like she could feel the edges of the lie curling in the air between them.

“You do,” she said gently, not to scold, not even to correct — just to remind him. “You wouldn’t be here if you didn’t.” She took a small step closer, her voice light but clear, like wind through a dream. “And I know the sun’s hot, Harry. That’s why we don’t carry it. We follow it.”

She smiled at him then — really smiled, like it came from someplace deep and quiet inside her.

“You don’t have to be made of light to matter. And you don’t have to disappear just because you’re scared of burning too bright. Don’t have to be two people around me,” she added softly. “Just one. Just Harry. That’s the one I like best, anyway.”

And then, with a whimsical blink:

“And I think it’s cool that you think I’m cool.”

[thechosengryffindor-archive]

Harry shouldn't have been surprised that Luna once again understood him better than even he himself. The young wizard had prepared himself for the possibility that he wouldn't make it, had forced himself not to care what happened to him.

It was easier that way.

Green eyes darted from the castle window to Luna, "What do you mean?" He wouldn't be here if he didn';t care what happened to him... Did she mean Hogwarts? The Gryffindor let out a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding, the smile she gave him relaxing some deep, tense part of him.

The Luna Lovegood effect, he supposed. "You're one of the only people I don't have to be so, I appreciate that." Harry snorted as she reminded him she knew the sun was hot. "I'd bloody well hope so, some Ravenclaw you'd be if you didn't." A moment of levity to counteract the genuine insecurities he was displaying in front of her felt nice, it helped balance him.

"I like you for who you are too." Harry laughed when she said it was cool he thought she was cool. "Is it too much cool if I say that's cool?" It was a legitmate laugh, maybe the first one he's had in a week. "I don't want to die." he finally confessed, "But I've known for awhile it might end that way and sometimes... Sometimes I guess I need people like you to remind me easy isn't always right."

[magflora]

Luna tilted her head at him, as though seeing straight through the last remnants of the bravado he’d tried so hard to hold onto. The wind from the broken window tugged gently at strands of her pale hair, but she didn’t seem to notice. She just kept looking at him, calm and sure and full of something Harry couldn’t name, but needed all the same. ❝I don’t think you’re meant to die, Harry,❞ she said at last.

❝At least, not like this. And even if you did…❞ she paused, thoughtful, eyes flicking to the moonlight dancing across the floor, ❝I think the people who love you would carry the shape of you in their hearts. And maybe that’s not the same as living, but it’s still something.❞

Then, without waiting for him to react, she gave a small smile.

❝But I think you’re going to live. I’ve seen it in the way you look at people. Like you’re already choosing to.❞ Luna sat beside him, shoulder barely brushing his. ❝It’s okay to be scared. The sun is, too, sometimes. That’s why it hides behind clouds.❞

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Lea Seydoux as Fragile Death Stranding 2: On The Beach (2025) dev. Kojima Productions

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[magflora]

“A gun won’t help you here, but it still has a role to play.” (For Sinclair)

@ofchiralium / answered accepted!

Sinclair felt a strange air in the air, unusual at that moment, perhaps something harder to explain than it was now, but he moved his fingers as he looked carefully to the side and then, adjusting the gun on his shoulder, he narrowed his eyes, the weight of the pistol still heavy in his hand. He didn't raise it, but he didn't put it away either.

"...You know a thing or two about this, huh?" It wasn't said with venom. There was a hardness in his words. The kind of hardness that sinks into the bones and stays there, but with a hardness.

"I carry this to remind me of what I won't do. Unless I have to."

[smuttfuelled]

This man can’t be real.

[magflora]