FROM THE SHADOWS.

dependent multimuse. adored by red. muses: klaus hargreeves, draco malfoy, pride / selim bradley, & ellie williams.

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@harrypotternetwork​ creation event: draco malfoy

n e i t h e r – b o t h

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cfwildhearts‌:

the night sky for once cleared the way for blankets of stars to shine their brilliance on then. never one to stay indoors for very long , ygritte made herself comfortable towards the forest near everly and lingering on the border. she never let her guard down entirely so she had the company of a pocket knife , a reminder of how different everything felt in comparison to her home. the presence of the other acknowledged as she looked off to their direction but not looking at them entirely. 

❝ beautiful night , eh ? ❞ the accent coloured her voice. ❝ nothing compared to where i’m from ; less lights. ❞

truthfully, ellie hadn’t paid much attention to the sky at all, much less the night sky.  she’d watched to keep an eye on the weather, to make sure it didn’t look like it would storm soon, but she’d otherwise pushed most thoughts of it to the back of her mind.  there had been more pressing concerns (where she was, where the clickers were) that she’d been busy trying to figure out.  but it’s calm, and there isn’t anyone or anything trying to kill her, so she feels comfortable letting her guard down.  “yeah,” she agrees, looking upward.  there’s a smile growing on her face.  “i - i hadn’t noticed how different it is from where i’m from, but it’s still pretty.  there’s less stars here, i think.”

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i want to be numb again

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[ KIM YERIM + CIS FEMALE ] • ELLIE WILLIAMS FROM THE LAST OF US HAS JUST BEEN ENROLLED. I BELIEVE THE NINETEEN YEAR OLD IS STAYING IN 21R AND STUDYING COMBAT. ELLIE EVEN GOT AN INTERVIEW TO BE A BARTENDER AT BOTTOM’S UP. GOOD FOR THEM ! 

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I Love Her

and you should love her, too

that’s it that’s all you need to know

okay but really uhhhh

she’s from the ~~future~~

like.... in canon, she was born in 2018 or 2019, five or six years after the outbreak of CBI, or cordyceps brain infection - basically, it’s a zombie apocalypse

anyway

she’s like... the only one ever to be immune to it so she’s (possibly) the only way of finding a cure

it’s this big thing

she suffers from monophobia, the fear of being alone

how long has she been here?

not super long!  a few weeks, at most

she knows when and where she is, but not how she got here, or anything about what’s going on

what point in canon is she from?

so... seeing as the last of us part ii isn’t out yet (catch me crying about that on the daily)!!  she’s from like... a weird limbo time between the two games.  certainly post the first game, but until the second actually comes out, i’m obviously not gonna pull her from that point, yknow?

she remembers everything that’s happened so far, through part i

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video game meme: [4/5] heartbreaking moments  

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@charredslate said: ❝ this is the only thing i’ve ever had any faith in. ❞ for klaus from five !

     high as hope starters | accepting!

“and what, pray tell, is this?” klaus questions from his seat on the floor of his brother’s dorm room.  he knows he has the smallest tendency to tune out when his brother is working, but he always pays enough attention to know when the other has said something important, or rather, when he’s said something klaus might understood.  “is it delores, because i think you and i might need to have a talk about your intentions towards her.”

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florence + the machine: high as hope | sentence starters

❝ i had started to crack. ❞ 

❝ you had to be an angel. ❞ 

❝ i’m so high, i’m so high. ❞ 

❝ i can see an angel. ❞

❝ love became an act of defiance. ❞ 

❝ always down to hide with you. ❞ 

❝ i started to starve myself. ❞ 

❝ i thought that love was a kind of emptiness. ❞ 

❝ i didn’t have to call it loneliness. ❞ 

❝ we all have a hunger. ❞ 

❝ they’re gonna crucify me. ❞ 

❝ how could anything bad ever happen to you? ❞ 

❝ you make a fool of death with your beauty. ❞ 

❝ i thought that love was in the drugs. ❞ 

❝ the more i took, the more it took away and i could never get enough. ❞

❝ oh, you look so free! ❞ 

❝ don’t let it get you down. ❞ 

❝ you’re the best thing i’ve seen. ❞ 

❝ for a moment, i forget to worry ❞ 

❝ i thought it doesn’t get better than this. ❞ 

❝ there can be nothing better than this. ❞ 

❝ the world is at your fingertips. ❞ 

❝ everything i ever did was just another way to scream your name. ❞ 

❝ we’re just children wanting children of our own. ❞ 

❝ i want a space to watch things grow. ❞ 

❝ did i dream to big? ❞ 

❝ do i have to let it go? ❞ 

❝ oh god, what do i know?  ❞ 

❝ there’s a special kind of sadness that seems to come with spring. ❞ 

❝ you need a big god. ❞ 

❝ you keep me up at night. ❞ 

❝ you know i still like you the most. ❞ 

❝ you can never know the places that i’d go. ❞ 

❝ you’ll always be my favorite ghost. ❞ 

❝ sometimes i think it’s getting better, and then it gets much worse. ❞ 

❝ is it just part of the process? ❞ 

❝ jesus christ, it hurts. ❞ 

❝ shower your affection. let it rain on me. ❞ 

❝ are you still awake? ❞ 

❝ a good friend told me you’ve been staying out so late. ❞ 

❝ be careful, my darling. ❞ 

❝ be careful what it takes. ❞ 

❝ from what i’ve seen so far, the good ones always seem to break. ❞ 

❝ i was kissing strangers, i was causing such a scene.   ❞ 

❝ i’ve been flying for too long. ❞ 

❝ i want you so badly. ❞ 

❝ you could be one. ❞ 

❝ hold me down. ❞ 

❝ i’m so tired now. ❞ 

❝ i can tell that i’m in trouble. ❞ 

❝ i feel like i’m about to fall. ❞ 

❝ i can hear the sirens. ❞ 

❝ i thought i was flying. ❞ 

❝ maybe i’m dying tonight. ❞ 

❝ i’m sorry i ruined your birthday. ❞ 

❝ i guess i could go back to university, try and make my mother proud. ❞ 

❝ i don’t think it would be too long before i was drunk again. ❞ 

❝ this is the only thing i’ve ever had any faith in. ❞ 

❝ you are so loved. ❞ 

❝ you were the one i treated the worst, only because you loved me the most. ❞ 

❝ we haven’t spoken in a long time. ❞ 

❝ i don’t know who I was back then. ❞ 

❝ i hope i would never treat anyone like that again. ❞ 

❝ tell me what i can do. i’ll make it up to you. ❞ 

❝ you’ve always been my north star. ❞ 

❝ i have to tell you something: i’m still afraid of the dark. ❞ 

❝ you make this cold world beautiful. ❞ 

❝ i believe her. ❞ 

❝ you’re a ‘real man’. ❞ 

❝ you only take as much as you can grab with two hands. ❞ 

❝ how’s that working out for you, honey? ❞ 

❝ do you feel loved? ❞ 

❝ i drink too much coffee and think of you often. ❞ 

❝ are you afraid? ‘cause i’m terrified. ❞ 

❝ you remind me that it’s such a wonderful thing to love. ❞ 

❝ i believe in you. ❞ 

❝ in our hearts, we know the truth. ❞ 

❝ it’s just too much. ❞ 

❝ i cannot get you close enough. ❞ 

❝ you can always find me here. ❞ 

❝ lord, don’t let me break this. ❞ 

❝ we have no need to fight. ❞ 

❝ it hurts in ways i can’t describe. ❞ 

❝ we’re sorry, we thought you didn’t care. ❞ 

❝ how does it feel now that you’ve scratched that itch? ❞ 

❝ hubris is a bitch. ❞ 

❝ the streets, they still run with blood. ❞ 

❝ give me arms to pray with instead of ones that hold too tightly. ❞ 

❝ i feel nervous in a way that can’t be named. ❞ 

❝ we were a family pulled from the flood. ❞ 

❝ i’ve always been in love with you. could you tell it from the moment that i met you? ❞ 

❝ you said it didn’t hurt at all. ❞ 

❝ he/she/they told me that he loved me, and then ghosted me again. ❞ 

❝ was it so far to fall? ❞ 

❝ it’s hard to write about being happy. ❞ 

❝ i find that happiness is an extremely uneventful subject. ❞ 

❝ there would be no grand choirs to sing about two people sitting doing nothing. ❞ 

❝ i must confess: i did it all for myself. ❞ 

❝ i gathered you here to hide from some vast unnameable fear. ❞ 

❝ the loneliness never left me. ❞ 

❝ if tomorrow it’s all over, at least we had it for a moment. ❞ 

❝ oh, darling, things seem so unstable. ❞ 

❝ this will be entirely forgotten. ❞ 

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Lucky Blue Smith as Draco Malfoy

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HOW COULD SHE FORGET IT ? with someone of her calibur – mistakes rise from the gravel on rare occasions. lips  anger caused features to twitch with a violent premise – her hand clenched around the wrench and she flung it to where it hit the side of the opening doorway - nearly hitting her visitor. blue spheres bright with an emotional fire that came with the unsuccessful attempt at a project she slaved over for a non-stop forty eight hours – coffee practically drowned out the blood in her veins. 

“ some people knock before they come in. “ she murmured before turning back to her work table , motor oil splashed on her abdomen as she wore her usual work uniform - a tube top with overalls tied around her waist , olive shaded work gloves now being peeled from their place. “ must be important. “

draco’s gaze flips between the wrench and the door a few times before landing on the girl. “i did knock,” he retorts, “nobody answered so i thought it would be empty in here.” he’s about to offer to leave when the words die in his mouth as he sees her project. the wizard hasn’t been in the muggle world long enough to recognize most of what she’s working with, and his interest is piqued. “what are you working on?”

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Her fingers flipped through the pages of her book, sipping her tea slowly as she let the heat plume in her features. She was still wrapping her mind around being here, all this–– living in a new place with no one she knew. Again. Glancing up out the window for a moment, before shifting the gaze to the person at the sat at the counter, “do you ever get used to being in a new place?” she asked, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear, as she glanced around to all the strange faces, that she hadn’t seen before. “I still find that place as insane as back home,” she added.

pride is taken aback, at first, by the stranger seemingly trying to speak to him. he’s only in the diner because it had seemed a good place to get to know more about the town he’s gotten stuck in. there’s no food on the counter in front of him, only a small glass of water. “i haven’t yet,” he replies. “but i’m certain i will soon.” there’s the slightest bit of a smile on his face. “where are you from?”

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charredslate‌:

the problem with a dorm is that people care what he writes on the walls, or that he does it at all. it’s five’s worst habit. built out of an era where buildings could be canvas because there was no one else left to complain about it. here it’s a notebook that’s probably more suited to artists - large, blank pages, and plenty of space.

he just can’t discern how or why this has unfolded in the way it has. every jump he’s ever done on that kind of scale has involved mistakes, and maybe he just didn’t compensate for the amount of people he was trying to bring back, but never has he moved himself sideways and his whole family in the intended direction.

so the notebook is a mess, as expected. it gets worse when he occupies a corner at books or beans and has space to spread out his papers on the table, a few utterly irrelevant textbooks stacked up for appearance’s sake. “what?” he snaps. any shape that hovers at the edge of his vision is a nuisance at this point. “i’m not looking to walk you through all of this, before you ask about it.” he gestures vaguely down at the whole table.

lately, the only addiction klaus has been willing to give into in caffeine. books or beans isn’t quite his first choice for a place to go, but it’s also the only coffee shop open at the time. he walks through the door, tripping over his own feet, and goes straight to the counter to place his usual order.

he turns to find a seat while he waits for the drink to be made, only to spot a seemingly familiar face, hunched over a notebook and desperately scrawling away. the medium is about to go over when his drink is called out, and he quickly grabs the cup before ambling over.

“do my eyes deceive or is that little number five?” klaus asks before sitting down across from his younger brother. he waves off the comment five had made, knowing full well he wouldn’t understand it and wouldn’t care to. what he would like to know, though, is, “was there a reason you dumped me here all my own?”

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@destinyfought said: “ an accident? is that what you’re going with?” // klaus to klaus !

          ’  more  or  less,  ’  he  responded,  a  hint  of  amusement  to  his  tone  as  he  eyed  the  other,  the  unconscious  body  left  carelessly  on  the  ground.     it  was  obvious  that  it  was  no  accident  and  perhaps  the  hybrid  allowed  his  anger  to  get  the  better  of  him.     in  his  defense,  though,  the  man  kept  bothering  klaus,  leaving  him  with  no  other  choice,  essentially.     not  to  mention,  he  definitely  could’ve  done  worse,  considering  he  was  very  much  still  alive,  simply  knocked  out.     well,  how  was  that  for  evolution?     ‘  perhaps  he  should  learn  not  to  run  his  mouth  in  future  instances,  as  i  do  fear  that  might  just  be  what  gets  him  into  trouble  again.  ’

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klaus frowns at the other's words. he hadn't meant to stumble upon the... well, the medium didn't know how exactly he'd describe the scene before him, but accident was far from it. he can tell the fallen man isn't dead at least; he's seen enough unconscious people and dead people to tell the difference, though that doesn't stop the pang of worry in him. "mhmm, and what did he say for you to do this to him?"

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get up, we’re going. where? to save the world. oh, is that all? okay.

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