“Do you have any idea how many people are dead because I wasn’t clever enough, wasn’t quick enough, wasn’t strong enough, wasn’t good enough?”
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“Do you have any idea how many people are dead because I wasn’t clever enough, wasn’t quick enough, wasn’t strong enough, wasn’t good enough?”
Let’s consider this a starter call! Let me throw my boy at you!
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Harry used to think forests were beautiful. Brimming with life, and magic. They were a little eerie, sure. But Harry used to think forests were beautiful.
And then he died in one.
A GOLDEN HEART:
Ron continued to lay on Harry’s desk, making himself rather comfortable. This was just where he lived now for the foreseeable future. He would be lying if he said that the small paper cut wasn’t just an excuse to come and bug his best mate and ensure that he wasn’t working too hard. He also wanted nothing to do with his actual boring paperwork that was still waiting for him in his office.
“Nope. You are my best mate! You are stuck with me.” He huffed, rolling onto his side and using his uninjured hand to hold his head up. “That reminds me, Mum wants us all over for dinner this weekend, nonnegotiable I’m afraid.” Ron reached down with his suddenly healed hand patting down to find a drawer and open in the hope of finding snacks to steal. “You move your snack? Rude. Anyways, mum said if you aren’t there an hour before supper on Saturday she will come find you and drag you by the ear.”
“ is it me she’ll drag around, or you? I mean if I claim I had no idea I was supposed to be there. . . ” taking his hair down from its bun, harry shot the ginger before him a mischievous smirk. “ your mum has always gone easy on me, after all. ” a small boon for his abusive childhood, he supposed. “ molly I’m so sorry, I would have turned up but you know how ron is, probably meant to tell me on thursday but then he got to rifling around for snacks. . . ”
it was always moments like these ones that managed, ever so slightly, to set harry’s skin on edge. they felt too normal, too calm. meals with family, teasing his friends, being able to function as if the world wasn’t going to come to a halt again and how he managed to handle it all wouldn’t determine the fate of hundreds, thousands of lives. years later and harry still didn’t always know how to do it. he soldiered through none the less.
“ does she want me to bring teddy, d’you know? ”
BOOKSMART 2019
“ fuck those losers. ” “ fuck them in their stupid fucking faces. ” “ I’m a bad motherfucker, yeah! ” “ where was this energy at my inauguration assembly, folks? ” “ I hope I never have to see any of you ever again, okay? ” “ he’s useless. ” “ let’s get through the day without anything horrible happening. ” “ delegates from every group of girls are casting their ballots for his penis. ” “ are there exceptions for ass-kissers? ” “ yeah, no one’s gonna wear a shirt with your face on it, ” “ well, blood attracts lions. I’m saving lives. ” “ I, too, have a fear of big cats. ” “ they’re, you know, they’re stuck on a boat shitting in buckets. ” “ excuse me, pardon me? I’m a fun person to have sleepovers and lie around with. ” “ well, with her, there’d be more… vagina involved. ” “ while you guys were all studying ap hand jobs, I was kicking ass and busting curves. ” “ don’t judge me, it was my fifth choice: harvard. ” “ if you don’t say something In the next ten minutes I’m gonna take you to the hospital, ” “ I don’t wanna say I’m getting concerned But to be honest I’m getting concerned. ” “ the dust bowl can wait, bitch! ” “ you can make yourself cum using only your mind? ” “ oh, that’s too much milk. he.. he just had too much milk. ” “ but the possum didn’t die. its adrenaline and… and rage - just made it start chasing her… ” “ those guys seem quiet, but they’re probably spending every weekend at, like, a sex dungeon. ” “ and as soon as I got high, I just cried about the fact - that one day my mom will die, so… ” “ the re-election is coming up and I need to know if I have to buy your votes. ” “ uh, ____, I have no genitals. ” “ you need to throw up! ” “ if you ever say anything like that about yourself again, I will fucking lay you out, okay? ” “ two half-cheese, half-sausage pizzas are just one cheese and one sausage pizza, you fucking morons. ” “ …you guys are so stupid, some dog walker’s gonna find your bodies tomorrow under some overpass. ” “ the porn. we streamed a lot of porn. ” “ you know I’m banned from jamba juice? ” “ I cannot have another mango-a-go-go ever again. ” “ you’re just one of those people who claims they’re honest, or calling people on their shit, when you’re really just mean. ” “ I mean, she once tried to shiv our mailman because she thought he laughed at me. ” “ I’m not gonna, like, suck a dick at my own home where my father can walk in at any moment. ” “ also, I wanna enjoy it. fucking sue me. ” “ you are the motherfucker who got arrested the night before graduation. ” “ I was so… scared of you. I felt like I had to prove that I was better than you. ” “ I don’t usually leave my underwear in… in places that are… that aren’t my room. ” “ go make those tampons, girl. ” “ I can be the last one on the plane. ”
A GOLDEN HEART:
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Ron huffed, practically stomping his way across Harry’s office, determined to make quite the scene. As soon as he was close enough he swiped his arms across the desk, determined to knock as much off of it as possible to make room. Plopping down onto it, sprawling himself before Harry with quite the flourish. Ron presented his injured hand to his best friend, though to call it injured would be quite the overstatement. There on his index finger was the smallest of paper cuts.
“End me! Put me out of my misery! End my suffering!”
the huff of laughter that escapes him is somehow, even after all these years, utterly incredulous. ron’s always been dramatic, but there’s something about being an adult ( and a war hero ) that’s pushed him over the edge, harry thinks. they spent their youth surviving more than living, constantly fending off riddle and his plans. ron’s seen more death than anyone should, everyone who was there has, and if it makes him a little more prone to ridiculousness now? well, who’s harry to judge? “ you’re absurd, you know that? ” rolling his eyes, he pokes his friend’s finger with his quill before he puts it away in a drawer and leans back in his chair.
“ don’t you have a wife to harass? why am I your first choice, you goon? ”
“ The hornets of hades hath descended upon me! ”
“ TIMMY ” tiktok sentence starters !! || @ofgingerhair
he should be used to this by now, ron’s only been this way since they were eleven, and they’re far from that young now. still when harry looks up from his parchment, he quirks a brow at the redhead entering his office. “ what’s happened now? pigwidgeon nip your finger again or something? ” leaning back in his chair, harry’s fully prepared for what he’s sure will be a long, dramatic story about some small slight that’s sure to at least be fairly amusing. “ or was a pygmy puff mean to you? ”
“ TIMMY ” tiktok sentence starters !!
“ spare me your malcontent! ” “ I will not hear your siren’s song! ” “ in all my ___ years never have I seen such petulance, such disregard, such decay! ” “ I have toiled with beasts of smoke and fire all my life, sir! ” “ I am the smoke! ” “ bartholomew chungus gingersnap the third? what happened to my friend? ” “ you smooth-brained harlequin! ” “ summon the alchemists and the dark arts wizards, I shall resurrect him! ” “ I have played diablo two and I am in third grade, sir! I think I can fool death! ” “ I awoke and chose violence! ” “ the pavement was the victim, I am the victor. ” “ bandage me in silk and I shall ride again! ” “ the hornets of hades hath descended upon me! ” “ I AM THE DRAMA! ” “ I do not require a companion in my crusade of contempt! ” “ I shall not share with this parasitic leech inside you now, they shall earn their keep and be my squire! ” “ at sixteen I am emancipating myself and joining the french foreign legion as an airborne engineer. ” “ intercourse for fun? are you insane sir?! ” “ this is my home now, you’ve made it so, and it shall be my tomb! ” “ I AM TRAUMA! ” “ poseidon himself could not quell this arid desiccation of bread! ” “ here lies ___, death by crust and parental neglect. ” “ we are going to taco bell! the crunchwrap supreme shall cure this insult! ” “ you have no power here, sir! you have no power! ” “ what a valuable lesson I’ve learned here today: trust nothing, betrayal is forever! ” “ summon the grenadiers and a battering ram! ” “ if I’m in here long enough, you may need to supply me with chocky milk under the door through a straw. ” “ oh okay well my name’s ____ but you can call me tyrannosaurus marcus aurelius junior! ” “ self-appointed suitors to deprave an innocent soul of their nuggies?! ” “ I am endeared to no one! ” “ it is a most auspicious day to be beset by the multitude of your grace. ”
i miss you like i miss my youth, but gone are those days too.
I just love *clenches fist* talking about character analysis and why characters act the way they do. It’s supremely satisfying to figure out motivations of characters and see how that ties into their core nature and how they perceive the world around them.
Ron/Harry
@hadncchoice liked this for a starter !!
“ I’m sorry I never. . . tried harder, ” it’s not a topic harry breaches much, anymore --- the past. for as much as he may have to live in it on a day to day basis, he doesn’t often aim to bring it up. there’s just too much there, too many rabbit holes to tumble down, too many nightmares to relive, and while he knows that one day he’s going to have to live with his past as much as he lives with his present, and his future, he’s just not quite there yet. not most days. not while he’s still waking in a cold sweat, screams caught in his throat, swearing he’s back on the platform with dumbledore.
sometimes, though, harry surprises even himself. “ I should have been able to see what was going on with. . . you. and your father. ”
I love Sirius Black, but let’s be real, part of the reason he was not put in Slytherin is because he lacks cunning and has no chill. Like, if he had been the one to figure out the locket was a horcrux rather than Regulus, he would have sent Voldemort a howler, “I FOUND UR HORCRUX AND I’M GONNA DESTROY IT, I’LL BE THERE IN 20 MIN, ALSO I DRANK THE LAST FRESCA OUT OF THE FRIDGE AT HQ, SO SUCK IT!!!!11111″
*whispers* hey since I’m back y’all should like this and I’ll write you a starter.
*whispers* hey since I’m back y’all should like this and I’ll write you a starter.
I’ve mentioned this in a reply, but here’s the full headcanon:
Harry grows to accumulate a number of scars through his tenure as an auror, and of course the one etched into his forehead is perhaps his most famous. But he has one in particular, one scar among the dozens, that very often creates awkward silences amongst the uninitiated, any time it happens to be visible. One scar he almost hopes will get lost in the others, but never seems to.
It’s a scar that wraps around his chest, originating from the spot where his heart rests. Moreso than his forehead, this scar makes Harry look like he’s been struck by lighting, and the pattern is almost delicate. It could almost be beautiful, if it wasn’t indicative of just how much he’s survived. How miraculous it is that he’s still walking the earth.
This scar, no matter how many years have passed, is angrily red. This scar was left on him in the forest, the day Tom Riddle killed him.