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[ofmauvais]

i was made to destroy.

                            ——   not to fix                                     &  not to heal

        but to break,           to conquer,             & to [ kill ]

[ofmauvais]

my neutral expression makes me look like im always in a bad mood which is convenient because it’s usually true

[haffalump]

WRITING II  | [listen here] | (a bumper mix of 80+ songs, comprised of a collection of my best songs to write to, with old favourites, soft melodies, crooning voices, and the occasional instrumental.)

tracklist: one, two, three, four

[untamedunwanted]

Stop calling her pretty. She isn’t ‘pretty’. Pretty doesn’t even begin to describe her. She is so much more than that. She is kind hearted and heartbroken, gentle and dangerous, an angel one day and a she devil the next, intelligent yet silly, hilariously funny yet devastatingly sad, she is passion personified as a human being. Pretty isn’t even close. She’s a supernova that trails stardust in her wake, a constellation of contradictions plucked from outer space. And all you can think to call her is ‘pretty’.

Pretty isn’t a Pretty Word | Nikita Gill (via untamedunwanted)

[abookblogofepicproportions]

If you look at it objectively, though, Dumbledore’s final humiliation of Slytherin in Philosopher’s Stone is more shocking than Snape’s outright favouritism. At the final feast, Slytherin has won the house cup and the Great Hall is decorated with their colours. Then, step by cruel step, the nice old white-haired Headmaster takes it all away from them, in public, and transfers the glory to Gryffindor. No doubt Malfoy and his ilk deserved this gratifying (for Harry and his chums) turning of the tables, but were there no innocent Slytherins who cried themselves to sleep that night?

David Langford, The End of Harry Potter? An Unauthorized Guide to the Mysteries That Remain (via serpensort1a)

[ofmauvais]

ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜɪɴɢ ᴄʀᴏᴡᴅ ʀᴏᴀʀᴇᴅ﹐ ᴀɴᴅ ᴠᴏʟᴅᴇᴍᴏʀᴛ sᴄʀᴇᴀᴍᴇᴅ

[gulabis-deactivated20170902]

I like my coffee how I like myself: Dark, bitter, and too hot for you.

Unknown (via bl-ossomed)

[killianns]

[ofmauvais]

                                         ————————   welcome aboard,                                          it’s     a     PIRATE’S    life    for    you.

[ofmauvais]

ＬＵＣＩＵＳ [ ♛ ];

ofmauvais

Lucius grasps at the boy’s hair and he kisses him quite firmly, enjoying the gasp that’s muffled against his lips. He does enjoy this illicit little affair, and that  it will be kept secret is more than preferable. 

He releases Potter, with that, and he watches him through the cottage window as he Disapparates from outside. 

Lucius is in a suitably good mood now, and he stretches, moving to grasp his robe from the side and slide it neatly over his shoulders, moving swiftly enough to begin  fastening it.

 His little cottage is just that - little, but comfortable enough, much as it lacks Narcissa or his son. He is adjusting, of  course, adjusting to his new house (Malfoy Manor was his home, and he lost that years ago), to his new career, to his bedwarmer, and it’s not satisfying, not at all, but  he is alive.

Malfoys are survivors, after all, and he retains his pride,  even if he retains neither home nor family.

He frowns slightly, catching sight of movement outside his window, and he moves forwards, opening the door and leaning to look properly. The face he sees is unwilling, and Lucius feels himself pale despite himself.

              malfoys are survivors & lestranges are CONQUERORS;                that was the sole asset           her deranged husband held               in high favor. survival proved             trivial in the face of               VICTORY ---- & bellatrix places  very little trust in those               who settle                                                                for less.               but the failure to honor his rightful DUTY is not something               she had ever seen in lucius.      disappointment, however,               cripples overwrought               by ECSTASY; he'll love to               hear this. he'll love                                           to hear this !                                      ❛   oh ---- you've gone & broken the RULES !                                             he won't like that one BIT.  ❜               

[ofmauvais]

ＫＩＬＬＩＡＮ [ ♛ ]; 

                VENGEANCE       ———————————————                                    punishment inflicted or retribution exacted for an injury or wrong.

                  & so a lethargic sweep of iron eyes linger on a bright blue horizon.                                 there’s the stiffing of his limbs,             where grief & strife curl around                him like a thorn in his side;      & there comes no glory with it,   he wonders,                        the darkening of his skin blurring like burned coal.    he can               feel the wind blowing with froth upon the cracks of his flesh,    hardening hearts                                           as grief simmered in the deepest cravens of his veins,                       sitting on a golden throne, seething with rage quietly.

               teach him how to see TRANQUILITY.                                      teach him the bucolic glory that comes with it.   teach him daylight,                        instead of the darkness that rests between smoke & pyres.

                                             the rules belonging in battlefields are the same one used                in the laws of love, they said.    so crown him the king of the saltwater,                                crown him as poseidon’s protegee.    crown him as a lover scorned.                   all good souls know that patience is a virtue,    so when his destiny gets                                  fulfilled,     he’ll know he’ll meet her death. 

                                                                         there’s just the skinning first.

                  dropping anchor not sooner than later, he gazes towards an unwelcomed                           sight with a heart of leather, the lines around kohl rimmed eyes darkening.

                                        ❛  BAD FORM to insult a man’s ship, lass,            nevertheless to step on it without invitation.                              ——————  ’though,    i see you’re quite leaving me unimpressed,                                       unless you’re here to swab the deck.  ❜

             ❛   BAD FORM to dock upon a     stranger’s land without an                    invitation, but HERE YOU ARE—— a true calamity. unless                    you’re as painfully daft as you         seem, the community                    was LACKLUSTER without    your further perpetuating it.   ❜

                             a black by blood, bellatrix serves her name well;                              bored expression minced                       with                               condescending benevolence,      though emerald                              akin onyx pupil offers         a SWEEP from head——                              TO                                                                  TOE.                                                                                     an admirable  physique. at best.

               she’ll accredit him only inwardly.

                             the moon can teach      the sun no more about                               STARDUST than the sun can teach the moon                              about the CLOUDS.      she can teach him no                               daylight, for she lives  — breathes — blooms                              in the SHADOW. a slate mistress in the wake                              of neptune’s herald,  she is WEAK only if she                              acknowledges her distinct lapse in         spirit.

                in no way will she grace him with such privilege.

            ❛   state your business—— or find yourself on the loathsome                   end of                                                                         a HEX.   ❜

[ofmauvais]

ＳＡＭ [ ♛ ];

     ' ———- & i’m sure you were your best behavior out of the goodness of your HEART. ‘

    he hardly bothers to suppress a mindless scoff,     rolling steeled eyes upwards towards blank ceiling as he unclasps her restraints—-     heavy sigh burdening large figure as he kneels downward to grasp the pale flesh of her ankle.

             ' ——— you keep safe out there tonight. ‘

there’s genuine concern in the resignation of downtrodden tone—- there’d be not a single tear in this goodbye. ( HE’S SURE IT’S JUST A SEE YOU LATER. ) 

                 she makes SPECIAL note of distressed tone, if                  not ONLY but to stroke       fabricated ego. a dull                   ache is no more than         just that---- DULL &                   INCONVENIENT,                      for she had been                  programmed to care so little --    so long ago. &                  her heart floats                   BEATLESSLY amid                   blood                                                   laden lungs.                               ❛   based solely on the suspicion that                                      i have a               HEART to start ?   ❜

[ofmauvais]

//

[ofmauvais]

SEND MY MUSE ONE;

☹ My muse is visiting your muse on their death bed

♫ A drabble about our muses inspired by the next song that comes on shuffle

☻ A drabble of our muses on their wedding day

☺ my muse trying to piss yours off

ت our muses running into each other after not seeing each other for several years

ヅ for a situation that got both our muses arrested

シ my muse walks in on your naked

Ü your muse walks in on my muse naked

ϡ a goodbye letter from my muse to yours

♥ you muse suprises my muse with a kiss

۵ my muse kisses yours to shut them up

ღ a forehead kiss from my muse

웃 my muse torturing yours for information

유 my muse trying to seduce information from your muse

♈ a holiday drabble featuring our muses

♉ our muses are together when they get ambushed

≑ my muse wakes up in your muse’s body

? my muse will ask your muse a question they always wanted to ask

+ my muse has died and your muse is included in their will

◈ my muse’s reaction to finding your muse beaten and bruised

♊ my muse will do something stupid to impress your muse

✃ your muse visiting mine in the psych ward

♋ my muse visiting yours in the psych ward

❅ my muse rescues yours

✪ my muse seeing the ghost of your muse

● my muse’s turn offs

○ my muse’s turn ons

△ our muse’s get in a playful wrestling match

⍢ my muse gives yours a hickey

✧ our muses having dinner together

☎ my muse drunk dials your muse

✈ our muses on a flight together

☼ my muse giving yours a massage

♡ my muse flirts with your mue

☣ your muse visiting my muse in prison

♌ your muse visiting mine in prison

X my muse doesn’t remember anything from the night before. They have blood on their hands, and your muse is beaten at their feet.

☁ our muses are trapped in a fire together

〰 our muses are at the beach together

❢ my muse has lost their memory, and at the sight of your muse starts to remember things

✑ my muses daily routine

❂ a new years eve memory from my muse

✬ our muses share a new years eve kiss

✆ your muses name, ringtone, and icon in the muse’s phone

◙ a christmas gift from my muse

♍ a sexual story from my muse

₩ our muses are caught in a thunder storm together

❊ a regret my muse has about your muse

♎ your muse tracing one of my muse’s scars

♏ my muse tracing a scar of your muse’s

♐ my muse hearing your muse scream

♑ our muses go out for coffee together

♒ my muse visit’s your muse’s grave

♓ my muse injures your muse

✄ your muse injures my muse

☩ a dream my muse has about your muse

☨ my muse searching for your muse

☦ my muse trying to cheer up your muse

✞ my muse taking care of a your muse while their sick

✛ my muse trying to calm your muse down

✜ my muse trying to get your muse to recover from amnesia

✝ a confession from my muse to yours

✙ our muses shopping together

✠ our muses watching the stars together

« a past memory with our muses

» a daydream my muse has about yours

✐ a mistletoe kiss

✎ our muses going to a costume ball together

✏ our muses are evil and out reaking havoc together

♔ a kiss on the cheek

♕ a kiss on the palms

♖ a kiss on the back of the hand

♗ a kiss on the nose

♘ a kiss on the eyelids

♙ a kiss on a bruise

[likeasummer]

[sarahsgellar-deactivated2024042]

Perhaps it has always been there, this thing, this demon inside me. or behind my back, waiting for me to turn around.

[xjehan-deactivated20171031]

marauders appreciation week | day two | favorite death eater

"Now tell me boy, are you your father’s dog or one of Voldemort’s snakes?" 

[ofmauvais]

                                   ＯＦＦＬＩＮＥ [ ♛ ];

time for bed ! drafts, starters, & asks will all be done tomorrow !