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Independent Alex Stewart Roleplaying Blog                               

[antierou]

anti•erou: anti hero 

             Forget chivalry   .  Forget familiar nicety   .   Best tread carefully   . I’m not my usual me             I’ll not be the her         doing good  simply because I’m in no mood I’ll go about my business .                                                                                        Steer clear, don’t be careless

          No sweet chirping of birds   .   Only sarcasm laden words  .  I’ll wear no smile… only smirks  .                                                                                      behind which may hold sharpened dirks                Don’t waltz into my space  like you know your place .  Don’t think I won’t lash                                                           Don’t think I won’t be brash                                               

                  Muses include :   Kol Mikaelson  ( prev. known as cockytoafault ) ,  Sheldon Cooper ( prev. known as smartcrthanyou )  ,  Nathan Drake  &  Jonathon Murphy.

[vampyredyke]

pros and cons of hufflepuff house

pros:

the best damn friend you could ever ask for

hard working as hell and will get the job done

open minded and caring, and willing to prove it

they give people the benefit of the doubt and care first, but if you prove to be a dick they will turn on you so fast

sass queens

the best at researching problems and solving them logically

the most respectful kids you could meet 

cons:

too willing to give second chances

grudges that last for a thousand years if you cross their friends

self sacrificing

big on the “don’t fight hate with hate” movement 

they’re really hard working so if they set their minds to something they might end up running themselves and others to the ground because of their goals

stubborn and opinionated, even if they’re open minded no one will talk the out of their beliefs 

least likely out of the houses to understand why someone might want to break ties with others

other houses: (x) (x) (x)

[moonbcam]

& ( oncecursed:. )

                       she  plates  the  truth  not  in  golden  threads  but  in  the  most  BITTER  way,  one  that  is  crystal  clear  &  thrown  right  to  the  centre.        

                      ❝                     alex !       you  look  absolutely  hideous !    ❞

@moonbcam from  ( x )

                        A frown paints itself across his features as his gaze shifts downwards, then returning to fixate upon the female.             ❛W’ell thank you so very much for telling me ,so politely if I may add, how the last one hour that I spent looking for this attire went for           absolutely nothing.  ❜        

[cockytoafault]

       ❛  Oh, you’re angry are you?  Well join the party! I’ve been here 1,000 years. I was building that dagger to protect myself against you, Nik. I’m not the bad guy in this chapter of our family’s story. I’m the wronged, I’m the dead, but never mourned. And whilst you got everything you ever wanted, I got a family who didn’t care if I lived or if I died. ❛

[moonbcam]

    do  you  ever  just  watch  your  otp  &  cry  bc  I  do. and so does sam .  

[moonbcam]

&. ( @oncecursed  ; )

                        VOICE  OF  A  NIGHTINGALE,       grace   peeking  through   the  cracks   of   her  song.        attention   gathered ;                 &  she  sang   with   a   warmth    even  the  first  rays    of    the     sun    couldn’t    match.       her  focus      WAVERS FOR A MOMENT,            her  professional  touch  losing   its    STRENGTH.   compliments   were  frequent           but    she   appreciated  every  little  one  that  came  along  her  way.  

               ❝    thank you.     ❞        his   stench  catches  her   off  guard,   not  allowing   a  smile  to   ( SHINE THROUGH. )        caution.

Her nightingale voice reverberates softly with the incessant whistling of the wind, such a novelty. And as she sung, he mouthed the words of his own song along with her. Although his breathe smelled like Legacy         one of the most expensive rums in the world, and was barely able to maintain his posture as he leaned against the wall , he didn’t need to be sober to tell that she clearly outdid him. Shaped phrases and the building crescendos swirl into a cacophony of sound that gives him euphoria.  Like a scientist in his lab and an artist at his easel, singing seemed so natural to her.           ❝ ‘  This song -..you sang       ‘❞              His words come out in a slur as he staggered towards her.

[onetreehill-gifs]

[scientiiae-blog]

❛    ─ ─ ─ there was some open space between what he knew and what he tried to            believe, but nothing could be done about it,                                                       and if you can’t fix it you’ve got to stand it.    ❜

INDEPENDANT AND SELECTIVE ROLF SCAMANDER. WRITTEN BY TOM RIDDLE GWEN.

[moonbcam]

 The opening notes, bursting off the guitar, hit his ears softly, but with the power of a truck chills ran through skin and stayed there. A concerto or a voice to be overawed, overwhelmed. Feelings, fantasies, dreams , emotions running wild to unexpected extremes. He waited until the song was over ; the brim of his lips tugging upwards. ❝ ‘  You’ve got a beautiful voice         ‘❞

[wondersmera]

Sometimes you don’t see that the best thing that’s ever happened to you is right under your nose

[gilinskysjack]

[baurion-deactivated20201017]

Love, Rosie + tumblr text posts

[inboxstuff]

Send my muse cheesy pick-up lines for their reaction

[moonbcam]

Types of Humor

Gryffindor: dirty jokes, do-it-for-the-vine, loud and hearty guffaws, physical pranks, at themselves and each other, knee-slapping, random tickling attacks, tears of relief and joy, raucous celebratory laughter

Ravenclaw: High and clear, musical laughter, intelligent jokes, punchlines, horrible wordplay and puns, obscure inside jokes, mischievous twinkles, waiting for the other shoe to drop, elaborate pranks

Hufflepuff: warm and chuckling laughter, snorting milk, sputtering water, laughing until you can't breathe, teasing and ribbing, team-effort pranks, false innocence, irony, the onion headlines, dad jokes

Slytherin: dark jokes, lets-play-serious-or-joking, best friend insults, throw your head back laughter, red face and teary eyes, knowing looks and smirks, weird news, inventive pranks, dangerous dares

[moonbcam]

&. ( oncecursed; )

          ❝                           I  just  want  to  stop  feeling  like   I’M A BAD PERSON.     ❞

         ❝     It wasn't yaaahr fault Katie, so stop BLAMIN’ yaaahrself fer it. .               ❞

[mrfassbnder]

favorite people: sam claflin

↳ “I’ve lived with boys and girls and I find that boys are generally cleaner than girls. Generally! This is a big generalisation! No, I’m very clean. Just to put that out there.”

[moonbcam]

siinglemum

                     ❛   you can’t ask me that, alex, it’s not fair.   ❜

   there is despair in her voice,        little stones of doubt that weigh her down and    pull her under,     small threads of truth she has woven as a trap,     a self-made    prison of love and unfairness,    salted tears and the sort of love that makes the    sun shine in the morning.  she is on the edge of breaking,   standing on chasm,    overlooking the sea of reason, preparing herself to drown.  rosie dunne did not    allow herself to have shiny things, the sun was banned and all things good and    kind were to be given to her daughter. ( he was everything   —   and so she    allowed herself nothing. )

                                                                       ❛   she has a life here, alex.  ❜                                                              ❛   she has friends, a home, familiarity.  ❜                                                                 ❛   i can’t take it away from her, ❜                                                               ❛   my happiness does not rival hers.  ❜    a tear escapes her eye,             and makes a lonely descent down her cheek,   absent-mindendly wiped away    –   she has cried so much in the past years   that the act of such is no longer revolutionary.                                                                       ❛   she has a best friend.  ❜                                                                           ❛   —- she has love.  ❜                                                                  ❛   and i cannot for the life of me, ❜                                                               ❛   take away something so beautiful,  ❜                                                                           ❛   as a best friend.   ❜

                                ❛  Right ………  ❜   

                            ❛  Of course               ❜    

                And a SHALLOW chuckle escaped past his lips as he shook his head               to dismiss the idea that he had proposed a few seconds ago ; as the mere                                                   thought was preposterous.

                                     Katie had a life here ; in Dublin ( where she belongs ) .                                           She has a BEST FRIEND and the one thing he                                     could never have or ever will          love. true love.

                  The sea of melancholy was slowly drowning him.          Under the burning crimson sky, and screeching black stars,           the contempt that boils within , created only a greater sorrow.           This contempt for himself, and the reproach he give himself,                              he couldn’t bear. This abuse he couldn’t withstand,                 One thing that the torment and pain did was                                                    feed his growing hidden sorrow.

                   Emotions flooding;  shivers down his spine,                              freezing into the depth of his bones,              Hurting. He hides... Like the moon behind the sun;                                      aches and sorrow behind his smile.

                                       His hand reached out to wipe the descending tear off her                                                      cheek, as his lips twitched up further,                                                      a facade that would hide away hollowness of his heart.

                                ❛   Don’t  go cryin’ on me now, Rosie Dunne  ❜                                                                   ❛   SMILE... ❜                                                         ❛  C’mon                ❜                                                                          ❛   Where’s that smile?  ❜                                              ❛   Is i‘ gonna kill ya teh smile?   ❜