muse--minded

a home for all of my muses | est. dec 2017; revamped may 2018

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galaxytonks:

Andromeda felt she had been grieving for years, Regulus was so close to her, even in hiding, that it felt like there was a void in her heart that nothing could fill. She wnet to work and arrived early, thanking the moments to herself to let herself feel before Ted arrived. She had been looking for his support more than ever but she couldn’t keep worrying him.

Crying at the kitchen she took a calming tea with a couple of drops relaxing potion, just enough to get her through the rest of the night, when she heard abloud thud.

Cleaning her tears, taking her wand in hand, she moved towards the sound. It could be one of the cats that moved near the lamps, or it could be something worst, she was prepared for both.

What she saw made her freeze on the spot, on the floor was her little cousin; the one she was just grieving about; wet, thin and pale. “I’m going mad.” She mumbled to herself before she heard a groan, a fucking groan, did the ghost wanted to torment her? Wasn’t the idea of her dead cousin horrible enough?

Nut, her cat, moved to sniff the body and soon she was meowing and rubbing herself on Reg’s dead body’s hand, her cat adored Reg, she always did, but it took that to make Andy see that this wasn’t a figment of her imagination. “Reggie?” She asked softly moving near her cousin, “Please tell me is you.” She asked softly turning on the lights and examining the body to see what was wrong.

He knew what a shock this must be, but there wasn’t really much he could do about that at this point. There would be time for explanations and reassurances after they were certain he wasn’t going to die of his injuries. He thought he heard someone enter the room, and his suspicions were confirmed when he heard Andromeda mumble to herself. The cat came over to say hello, and seemed annoyed that Regulus didn’t immediately start to pet her head as he normally did. 

Andy seemed apprehensive, and rightly so, but Regulus summoned the energy to croak out, “It’s me,” though the effort made him slump even farther onto the couch, his head feeling like it was made of lead. He still felt the dark magic swirling inside him, threatening to pull him under, so deep that no one would be able to pull him back up again. Regulus fought against his weak body’s urge to pass out. 

“Help,” he whispered.

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msmarlenemckinnon:

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It was what? Her second week at Hogwarts and Marlene was already lost. She wasn’t a person who could sit still for too long. She was restless and curious and now that James apparently got himself a new best friend, she was on her own.  Exploring had always been more fun than studying, particulary Herbology.

Of course Marlene, with that attitude of thinking she knew everything but didn’t know anything, got lost. A few wrong turns and now she was on a part of the Castle that she had never been before. She went back on her tracks but even then she didn’t remember where had she go. So she huffed and started wandering around, getting more and more lost until she bumped into someone. “Oh! I’m sorry” she said quickly but then noticed who this person was. “Charlie!” she exclaimed, perking up considerably. She had never been so glad to see him.

It was only the second week of term, but Charles McKinnon had hit the ground running and was determined to keep this speed for the duration of the year. He wanted to be a Prefect in two years’ time, and he needed to prove that he could handle all that responsibility now, so his professors didn’t think twice about whether or not he was capable of performing the necessary duties. 

The Ravenclaw was striding toward the library, intent on getting a head start on Professor McGonagall’s essay, when he took his eyes off the path to rustle through his bookbag and ran into another students. Charlie started to mumble something about watching where they were going, but he caught the student’s face and stopped himself. “Marlene,” he replied, a smile slipping over his features. “Where are you off to in such a hurry?”

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wizardddads:

@muse–minded starter!

The house was mostly quiet. Arthur could hear a couple of their children pottering around upstairs, but he didn’t think they’d be planning on coming back down again. That left just him and his wife. Molly was tidying up - he could hear her moving, but didn’t exactly want to move himself having just got back from a long shift.

He stifled a yawn and lay back on the sofa, still in his work robes and long overcoat. One foot dangled off the sofa, shoes still on.

‘ Molly, dear, ’ Arthur said when he finally caught sight of her moving towards him. ‘ What time is it? ’

Molly truly relished the quiet moments of the Burrow- small bits of the morning where she was the only one awake, the sudden stillness when Arthur took the children outside or on an errand, the settling of the house at night, when the children had been tucked in . . . It was a rare moment when the children were all home and not getting into trouble. Molly kept a careful ear tuned to the upstairs, where they were playing, and took the chance to get a little housework done. 

Arthur had gotten home from work, but he’d been working extra hours, long shifts, she knew, to provide for them. The redhead took her bustling movements, flicking her wand at the feather duster, commanding it to reach the higher shelves and tops of the windowsills that she couldn’t reach, moving closer to where her husband was resting. 

“A little after 8,” she replied. Molly sat on the arm of the sofa and gently brushed a bit of his hair out of his eyes. “How was work?”

[tczier]

‘ times like these, dark times, they do funny things to people. they can tear them apart ’

indie, selective, private dual-muse of remus lupin & arthur weasley

[calzoneguy-blog]

sentence starters –> team starkid

“What the devil is going on here?”

“I’M IN A RAGE!”

“Let the record show that I am SUPER ahead of schedule.”

“What would Zefron say at a time like this? We’re all in this together.”

“Put down that cheesecake.”

“Did you get my text?”

“And you’d think killing people would make them like you, but it doesn’t… It just makes them dead.”

“What have you done with the Zefron poster, you horrid bitch?”

“Everything looks a little brighter from on top of a lap.”

“I’m not homeless! Anymore…”

“Redvines - what the hell can’t they do?”

“This is all your fault, ____.”

“Remember, boo’s are for ghosts, and cheers is where everybody knows your name.”

“Not everyone’s perfect like me.”

"Our way of life is ‘lassiez-faire’.”

“… Shit.”

“A buffalo monster! In a cape!”

“Not all of us inherited enough money to buy out NASA when our parents died.”

“I can’t get her out of my head and every time I look at her I have these pains in my chest and I just know it’s her fault, that bitch.”

“Those are stretch marks, they happen.”

“You are acting like Garfield on a Monday.”

“You stupid goddamn robot!”

“Drop the attitude, _____.”

"Calculus was TOUGH!”

“It’s gonna be totally awesome!”

“What the hell is a Hufflepuff?”

“Damn that GLEE, always making twisted abominations out of everything!”

“Oh my God, _____, stop texting me!”

“What if I were to just… break your fingers?”

“He thinks I’m cool, we’re tight.”

“Or we could travel around the mundane British country side…”

“_____! I said I was joking!”

“A song is a dick in sheep’s clothing.”

“God did this to us! Damn him to hell!”

“Take off your clothes.”

“I am a tough bitch.”

“So, you guys like Star Wars jokes?”

“I am woman, hear me SMASH!”

“Cool doesn’t come from other people - it comes from you!”

“I consider myself to be a very reasonable uptight bitch.”

“_____, shut your ungodly, lopsided mouth and quit interrupting.”

“Welcome hotties, nerds and tools.”

“I once had a flirtatious relationship with a stack of hay.”

“Tequila makes me a dirty slut.”

[calzoneguy-blog]

sentence starters –> team starkid part 2

“You are a worthwhile person.”

“I’m just going to curl up in my sock drawer and sleep for days.”

“Don’t laugh at me, you overall failure!”

“With a wave of my hand, I can give a command, but it’s just like… whatever.”

“I’m just a sidekick but I love being at your side.”

“Look, I know that you’re a boy, so you like bugs, and boogers, and peeing standing up and shit.” 

“Oh man, now two people are mad at me!”

“I see a skeleton in a robe going ‘come here’…”

“My true passion is fanfiction!”

“It’s pretty dangerous to be one of my enemies. That’s why it’s a good thing that we’re… we’re friends.”

“Alright, gang, I’ll ignore that some of you are late if you ignore that I’m the latest.”

“Being an adult means being able to put sprinkles on ANYTHING YOU FUCKING WANT!”

“You and I are the two stupidest people I know.”

“I ate nothing but protein shakes, falcon eggs and rocks.”

“When the world sucks, just dance.”

“Can’t is a word for someone who has been beaten and broken, and that is not the man I see lying in a heap before me!”

“I don’t want my life to be like Spiderman 3, I hated that movie.”

“I’ll be in the drawing room painting a picture of the stupid look on your faces.”

“I heard one time a dementor kissed her… and it died.”

“There is nothing more badass than being who you are.”

“I want all of you, ______, and all I have to give you in return is myself. I wish I could give you more.”

“I see it now - you never were my friend.”

“There’s no ‘Being Gay for Dummies’ book, I googled it.”

“You know, I used to think looks weren’t important and now I think they’re more important than anything.”

“Ow! Don’t slap me with a pizza!”

“Wanna hold hands?”

“If money can’t fix it then I haven’t found it yet.”

“I am having the best day - this morning when I woke up, there were cookies.”

“Get some food in your belly!”

“You’re probably thinking ‘she’s got everything’… Well it’s true, ‘cause I do.”

“I just want everything and more.”

“You never once were nice. You never cared at all.”

“I’ve got places. I’ve got friends - I’ve got Joey, Ross and Chandler.”

“I wanna take off my clothes with you!”

“I like your twisted humour.”

“Good think that I’m around to keep your ass in line.”

“Never gonna win ‘till your enemies are dead - that’s the American way!”

“I think the girl with the dragon tattoo was on my bus…”

“Being an introvert is so nice! I feel like we’re all part of a nice, quiet club.”

“I’m gonna pass you a puppy under the table.”

“I’m laughing so hard I’m sweating!”

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✉ gimme the dibs feels

Tib,

I’m sorry. I’m so fucking sorry. I couldn’t do it. Thanks for trying to prop me up. You were the only person that could after Emm. Don’t consider this a failure- you were great. I wasn’t. I’m sorry, I know this will hurt. I never wanted you to get hurt. Nobody was supposed to hurt. None of this was supposed to happen. I just- I’m sorry. Please don’t think badly of me. 

-Davey

[askboxmemethings]

My muse died while your muse was away. Send me a '✉' for a letter my muse had left for yours before they passed away.

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OOC: Guess what guys? I FINALLY quit my job! I have 2 weeks left and then I’m actually going back to my old job at an ice cream store! I’m hella excited about that bc I get to jump right back in as a manager, and I have a lot of down time on that job, so I should be a lot more regularly active, instead of being limited to weekends! So please bear with me for the next 2 weeks while I finish up the school year and then I should be much better with posts and plots. Thanks for sticking with me while things were uncertain! I <3 all of you. xoxo, Renny

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@wandchoosesthewizard plotted for a starter! 

“Congratulations on finishing school,” Julian spoke cordially but somewhat coldly to his betrothed. The two of them had had minimal interaction since he finished schooling and she remained at Hogwarts, and only seeing her a few times a year while getting his affairs together since the death of his family had given him time to think. Now that his parents were gone, who was keeping him to this union with Eileen? He knew he could do better. He was a member of the Wizengamot, for Merlin’s sake, and she was just one of many Pureblood girls, one who left much to be desired. He was going to be doing both of them a favor today. 

[thomas-gangster]

requested by anon

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@xmusiisms

[speakhearts]

Reblog if you Multiship :)

[wabbitseezonarchive]

every relationship is in its own verse. no one is cheating unless plotted

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@msmarlenemckinnon plotted for a starter! 

Their signal was subtle- Davey tugged ever so slightly on Marlene’s hair to signal that she should follow him out of class, at a safe, non-suspicious distance. They two ahd started off hating each other- like, really hating each other- but as it developed into more of a friendship and then more of a relationship, they had decided not to tell any of their friends. It would just be too much drama. 

Once the Transfiguration class let out, Davey headed up toward the commonroom, but nonchalantly hung a right instead of a left, and ended up in a well lit hall that contained a few stationary suits of armor. It seemed like no one else would have any reason to come here, other than the two of them. A few moments later Marlene appeared and Davey met her with a grin and a kiss. 

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[ ☆○o。Muse--Minded’s Character Wishlist。o○☆ ]

These are characters I either have not had threads/plots with or have not found blogs for that I would really love to RP with! 

For Tina: Credence Barebone (I’m weak for Tina and Credence), Gellert Grindelwald, Jacob Kowalski

For Lucas: Justin Finch-Fletchley, Hannah Abbott, Ernie Macmillan (basically any people around HP’s year)

For Angelina: Katie Bell (please give me Kangie feels), Freddy Weasley (her son), Lee Jordan

For Alice: Neville Longbottom, Frank Longbottom (FRALICE PLEASE)

For Minerva: Albus Dumbledore (BFFS), Sybil Trelawney, Horace Slughorn, Harry Potter

For James: Ginny Weasley Potter

For Molly: Harry Potter, Teddy Lupin, Charity Burbage

For Julian: Tom Riddle/Lord Voldemort

Please follow/message/send me things/get in my inbox if you RP any of these, or point me toward some good blogs! 

[starkxinxwinterfell-blog]

For Munday/Memorial Day, I went to the art museum! My friend took this great pic that we’ve entitled “Life Imitates Art” or “The Nosy Friend”. happy munday everybody <3 

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"I wonder if there are people like parseltongues but... with bunnies" to James from Rodd

James cocked his head in consideration. “Maybe? Have you ever tried? How hard could it be to catch a rabbit? We could go outside, get one, and try it.” The oldest Potter Child’s eyebrows waggled to suggest a dare.

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▶️ = Do you often have one song on repeat?

Yes! I do this all the time when I find a new song I like. Or a musical or an artist. I’ve gone literal weeks only listening to musical soundtracks. When Hello by Adele came out I listened to it on repeat all day. I currently am only listening to the This is Florence and the Machines Spotify playlist.