Hope

((Independent and selective rp blog for Ted Tonks. Set in Maurader Era))

[mudbloodisms]

Reboot coming!

[mudbloodisms]

Like for a starter? I have no threads rip 

[mumtyler]

mudbloodisms.

“Good.” A small glance at the other, one that, while still full of anger, is genuinely curious. She’s angry, just like he’s angry. She’s just doing a better job at controlling it. Which is fine, he isn’t here for controlling it. He wants every single person to feel his wrath, and if he explodes while doing so, so be it. 

“Suppose they’d care if we went out and found our own?”

               ❝    I think that  might  be the point.    ❞

   Muggle torture means  little  to her. Sure, it’s the entire calling of the order in    which she has been inducted, but it seems pointless to her. Torturing mudbloods    &  muggles might get the  point  across, but it doesn’t appear to further any    sort of cause. Mindless slaughter isn’t her thing           if she does something,    there needs to be a  reason  for doing it.

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“What is? Finding our own or waiting? One sounds appealing, the other one makes me want to torture myself.”

He doesn’t care much about who they torture. What they’ve done, whether or not they deserve it. That’s not interesting to him. He likes screams, eyes clouded in pain. It’s the only way the fill the vast emptiness that’s in his chest.

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“Ms. Parkinson, did you need something from me?”

           “I would never need anything from you. Why? Do you need something from ME?”

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His tone stays mild, face still passive as he looks at her. He’s dealt with worse than her.

“You are in my office after all.”

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My muse has just discovered their dark side and is rather enjoying it. Send me "What's happened to you?" for my muse's reaction to yours discovering them at their worst.

[mudbloodisms]

Hiatus Notice

From the 29th of July to the 15th of August I’ll be in Europe. Wifi will be very limited, as will my activity on here

[mudbloodisms]

Hiatus Notice

From the 29th of July to the 15th of August I’ll be in Europe. Wifi will be very limited, as will my activity on here

[mudbloodisms]

“Nobody loves me.”

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“Can you please move? You’re blocking the light.  Trying to vlog here”

[mudbloodisms]

“That’s a terrible vlogging camera.”

[adellaholmes]

“you’re fucking with me right? please tell me you’re shitting me.” 

[mudbloodisms]

“Oh I’m a terrible liar.”

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Verse Bio

Name: Edward Tonks

Nicknames: Ted, Teddy

Age: 17

Year: Senior

Clique: Nerds

Ted Tonks is one of those people that probably would’ve fit in anywhere. He’s varied, multi-dimensional. It just takes the least amount of effort to be a nerd. He doesn’t have to pretend anything, although he does have to make an effort to hold the sarcasm back. He does have a tendency to let his temper, and his mouth get the better of him, and that gets in him a whole lot of trouble.

[cruciatul-deactivated20150803]

                —— ❛ The strength of a woman is her kindhearted ways that she forever displays. It’s her loving confident smile that takes you to the HIGHEST place with the glimpse of determination shone upon her face. The strength of a woman is the amazing ability to withstand pain bring life into this world even if the man does not want to entertain. It’s the humble heart she shows that warms a soul when your spirits feeling low. The strength of a woman knows how to restrain her tongue when insults are being flung. It’s the lovely expression she conveys with the eyes and respect for herself…she does not deny. ❜

[roleplaymemesandsuch]

Send “...Can I?” for my muses reaction to yours asking to kiss them.

[mudbloodisms]

                      THE blond took a moment to think. He knew most of what the man was hesitant to talk about. But he didn’t want to know about the war, didn’t want to know what they were like to their peers. He wanted to know if they were smart, could master spells better than others, were intelligent. 

                  ❝ What about how they were in school? ❞

“Your father was smarter then he let anyone believe. Never did too well in school, preferred to make fun of me. Still, there was something in his essays that made it obvious how much smarter he could be. Your mother on the other hand, was incredibly smart. Hard to get to focus if it wasn’t something she cared about, but if she was interested she was brilliant.”

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                        SCORPIUS nodded, looking to his empty cup and then back up to his relative. He wondered if his father took the classes he talked about, of course he would have to, but he never talked about Mr. Tonks. Not at all.

                   ❝ Can you tell me what my parents were like? ❞ 

He has to pause, reluctant to fill the boys request. Everyone deserves to grow up thinking their parents were heroes, and both Astoria and Draco were far from it.

“Are you sure?”

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I HAVE THIS HOPE

                                                                     as an anchor for my soul.

[mudbloodisms]

                         ❝ One of my friends is in Hufflepuff. I find the basement a nice place to read. ❞  Scorpius had also been considered to be a Hufflepuff. It was one of the options the sorting hat had given him. He hadn’t been ashamed of Hufflepuff either, after all it was a warm and loving house. Plus, right next to the kitchens.

                    ❝ Do you ever think about going back? Being a teacher maybe?❞ The blond was inquisitive, often asking questions once he had become comfortable with someone. Since he was family, he felt closer already.

“Oh I did. For a while, during your parents era, I was both the Herbology teacher and the Hufflepuff head of house. He smiles, shaking his head.

“I’m far too old for that now.”