( lionhearted boy.)

Harry Potter sixteen. gryffindor. captain. seeker. the chosen one. v. sacrifice; any man can die. any man can be killed, for he is still but a man. any man can die for himself, —but a hero dies for others. and so a hero never dies. (but sometimes, they die inside, and there’s no marker for that grave.) —heroes aren’t what we are made into (they’re what we’re made of)

[pottcrjr-blog]

With his broom in hand, he made his way back in soaked from the surprise rain storm. Having skipped class for a mind clearing fly around the pitch, Harry hadn’t expected to run into anyone but nonetheless he’d been caught. “Shouldn’t you be in class?

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blaisezcbinii:

“Why so interested, Potter? You looking for a way in?”

“Of course, always looking to get in with you sort.”

[pottcrjr-blog]

blaisezcbinii:

“What can I say? I like it when a dog bites back.”

“Right. Is that why you’re so close to Malfoy?”

[pottcrjr-blog]

blaisezcbinii:

“Depends on your definition of guilt, Potter—-my conscience is clean. But I have to admit, you’re much more fun when you’re not hiding behind Granger’s big brain or Weasleys big—-well, he’s not got much to note, has he?”

“I haven’t done anything out of the ordinary. Though I’m certain you didn’t mean to compliment me.”

[blaisezcbinii-blog]

“You don’t even know what you’re asking me to confess.”

[pottcrjr-blog]

“I wasn’t asking you anything. But if you’re that guilty-- find someone else to ‘confess’ to.”

[pottcrjr-blog]

Hi everyone! I’m Jo and I’ll be playing this massive nerd known as Harry Potter. LOL. I’m not sure if he needs an introduction since most everyone knows about him but if you want to know more or if you want to plot with him feel free to throw me an ask or an IM. :)

[dvoyd]

I. STRENGTH; any man can fight, any man can swing his fists, or shoot a gun. any man can fight for himself, but a hero fights for others. (he fights their demons, but who fights his?) II. SUPPORT; any man can defend. any man can raise his shield, or make a narrow escape. any man can defend himself, but a hero defends others. (he is a wall of solid rock, but rock cannot bend; only break) III. SPIRIT; any man can suffer. any man can weather a storm, or feel the sting of pain. any man can suffer for himself, but a hero suffers for others. (he has scars that none can remember; or is it they not care to recall?) IV. SYMPATHY; any man can be happy. any man can make money, or indulge in all his desires. any man can bring happiness to himself, but a hero brings happiness unto others. (they praise his name to the sky; but no one asks why he cries) V. SACRIFICE; any man can die. any man can be killed, for he is still but a man. any man can die for himself, but a hero dies for others— and so a hero never dies. (but sometimes, they die inside, and there’s no marker for that grave.)

heroes aren’t what we are made into (they’re what we’re made of) | m.a.w (via dvoyd)

[jimmysea]

35/50 pictures of matthew daddario

[dvoyd]

how do you do it, they wonder? how do you hold all these imperfections inside you without rotting at the core? how can you manage to bleed so beautifully, break so thoroughly, and feel so deeply, but not simply drown under the weight of it all? how are you capable of looking death in the eye, and not blinking a lid? how is it that you keep going forward, when you have nowhere to go? how do you do all of this? ah, well, that’s no secret. it’s because they’re so incredibly familiar. you’ve known all of these things since you were born. the taste of blood is like a second saliva in your mouth. your skin has bruised so much, and your bones have cracked so often, the pain is just second nature to you now. so many things have slipped from your hands, yet still you choose to hold onto what you can. oh, what an utterly tragic, yet beautiful thing it is— to be so very, truly, undeniably human.

in this frailty, there is strength | m.a.w (via dvoyd)