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Natasha’s flat - Greenwich, London

#{ im drawn to wilder nights at home }

Scrolls || Mary → Natasha

Mary: For you? Always ;)

Mary: wanna come over to mine and get ready together?

Mary: and yes, you can raid my shoe collection

Natasha: awwww

Natasha: yes!! be there in 15!

Natasha: you're a lifesaver

#{ i wanna waste all of my time with you | mary }#{ if we dont post it does it happen }

Old Swede || Open

Marlene: Oh come on now, who was Alfred?

Marlene: Yeah, I think I'll just leave it. I'm still too confused to bother with it

Natasha: my ex, he was such a jerk and I stayed with him WAY too long

Natasha: piece of advice: if all your friends hate your boyfriend, they probably have a good reason

#marlene #{ if we dont post it does it happen }

Mary

Mary MacDonald. What can I possibly say about Mary MacDonald? Well, for one, I adore her. She is my go-to person when I need a night out, or when I need a night in. Basically, she’s just my go-to person. She’s good for a chat and she’s good for a party, what more could you want in a friend?

@mxry-mxcdonxld

#{ cross my heart and hope to die }#{ i wanna waste all of my time with you | mary }#Anonymous

Another Boring Sunday | Natasha & Vaughn

Sunday evenings were always boring for Natasha. Most of her friends had to work the next morning so they never wanted to do anything fun. Vaughn, however, was different. Because neither of them had normal jobs, they didn’t have normal work schedules. She’d called Vaughn earlier in the day and asked him to come over for drinks and was now waiting for him to arrive.

Natasha’s flat was much larger than the others in her building and she’d made quite a few changes since buying it. She’d used a few Undetectable Extension Charms and added a fireplace so she could connect to the floo network, but her favourite addition was the bar she’d put in her kitchen. She had numerous bottles of alcohol on shelves, and had a mini fridge in the area that housed any and every possible mix combination. It was safe to say she was well stocked, which was how she liked it. Natasha made herself a drink and went to sit on the couch to wait for Vaughn.

@smug-lopez

#{ we are full of stories to be told | vaughn }#{ another boring sunday }

Vaughn

@smug-lopez

Vaughn Mundungus is excellent. He’s so fun and I love hanging out with him! We spend a lot of time in pubs when we’re together, but it’s not like we wouldn’t each be there anyway so might as well be together, right? His skills come in handy, especially with Order stuff, so we pass a lot of information back and forth to each other. But mainly we just have a good time together!

#{ we are full of stories to be told | vaughn }#{ cross my heart and hope to die }#Anonymous

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@smug-lopez

#{ we are full of stories to be told | vaughn }#{ missing from the photographs }

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Order of the Phoenix members - @stormrising-rp

part I

from top to bottom: @nat-today, @xsiriuslyblack, @mck-tt-n, @potions-and-plants

#this is so pretty and i love it #the order #sirius #marlene #benjy #{ these are the days that bind you together | sofia }

Scrolls || Mary → Natasha

Mary: I am in desperate need of cocktails, a good catch up and possible dancing.

Mary: Interested?

Natasha: VERY interested!

Natasha: you free tonight?

#{ if we dont post it does it happen }#{ i wanna waste all of my time with you | mary }

roleplaymemesforyou

Put a name in my inbox and my muse will have to admit how they feel about them.

Old Swede || Open

Marlene: Germans must be odd creatures. I mean, what's wrong with Swedes?

Marlene: I'm not sure if I should reply either. I feel like a thanks wouldn't be appropriate, would it?

Natasha: everyone I met was lovely!

Natasha: well except for Alfred but that's another story

Natasha: I don't think so, I wouldn't reply if I were you

#marlene #{ if we dont post it does it happen }

iheartlizzieolsen

#{ missing from the photographs }

Old Swede || Open

Marlene: perhaps

Marlene: Oh shit, no, I've figured it out, it means something like "Oh gosh"

Marlene: But then, why would you say Old Swede to express Oh gosh. What even is German?

Natasha: that's so weird!

Natasha: you know I speak some German but I never knew that was a phrase

#hahaha i love this #marlene #{ if we dont post it does it happen }

carrow-al:

location : anywhere ( im down for making it ridiculous )

date : february 18th

status : open

Alecto pulls the bottle away from her lips, a face full of regrets and longing for the good choices she never learned how to make.

“Sweet Merlin.” Giving the glass a contemplating swirl or three, Alecto lets it fall back on the table, fingers flicking it across the surface to get it further away from her, thank you very much. “This drink is everything that’s wrong with Wizarding London, stuffed in one bottle.”

One thing Natasha stayed away from was beer. She didn’t see the point in it. The taste was atrocious, and there wasn’t enough alcohol in it to make it worthwhile. Vodka, that was her drink of choice, and it was what was in front of her now.

“Here, wash it down with something better,” she said, offering Alecto her glass. “It’s vodka, so you might not like it, but at least it’s better than that piss-water.”

#alecto

Old Swede || Open

Marlene: Someone just commented "Alter Schwede" under one of my posts.

Marlene: It's German for old swede.

Marlene: I'm so confused. I'm not Swedish.

Natasha: maybe it was meant for me?

Natasha: not that I'm Swedish

Natasha: but I did go to school in Sweden

#marlene #{ if we dont post it does it happen }

potions-and-plants:

“Yes. I remember.” She replied. It all coming back to her. They were both in the order and it only served to remind her how unfit she was for them. Sure, she was good at what she did. However, she was not as brave and as strong as people like Natasha. Sofia nodded as she followed Natasha to muggle London.

Natasha opened the door for Sofia and then followed her out. “Where would you like to go? Where’s a safe place for you?” she asked. She wasn’t going to let Sofia out of her sight until she was sure the other girl felt safe. Being in the Order meant protecting people, even other people in the Order. Sofia was one of the youngest members and, although Natasha was sure she knew what she signed up for, she was still less experienced than other members.

#{ these are the days that bind you together | sofia }#{ destruction of the ministry }

Wrong Number // Open

Gwen: I suppose

Gwen: less of an upside for me

Gwen: but still an upside

Natasha: well, yes

Natasha: I enjoyed receiving this text though

#gwenog #{ if we dont post it does it happen }

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