[ Braveheart ]

Harry Potter seventeen · gryffindor · order of the phoenix · captain · chaser 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? oh, what an utterly tragic, yet beautiful thing it is— to be so very, truly, undeniably human.

[potterjr]

“It’s been two weeks. I think that’s enough time for everyone--” He paused to turn to the whispering pack of his ‘classmates’. “to figure out that I’m Harry Potter and not be shocked by it, right? I hear they’ve written an auto biography in this..time period, if you’re that interested in me then perhaps it might make more interesting to look at other than me -- or my...family.”

[potterjr]

[text] ...I just hate that someone could make me trust him the way that I did.

[ txt ]: I’m...not quite the right person you should ask.[ txt ]: But I am the right one to give the best hugs.[ txt ]: We have the same habit. Wanting to the see the good so badly that we are blind to the bad.[ txt ]: The Potter hearts are too big for their own good, hm?[ txt ]: Name anything you want to do and we’ll do it. <3

more texts for you bitches

ANGSTY TEXTS, BITCH

[text] You should have told me you wanted me out of your life. [text] I should have never let you back into my life. [text] Okay [muse’s name] what’s the deal, pretty sure this is you…listen ifyou want me to leave you alone, please just tell that. [text] Please don’t walk away. [text] Please don’t do this. [text] When are you going to realize I want nothing to do with you? [text] You want nothing to do with me, I get it. [text] I’m an idiot. You fooled me again. [text] When I think things are about to change … I’m always proven wrong. [text] I just want you to be happy. And you’ll be happier without me. [text] Ijust hate that someone could make me trust [him/her/them] the way that I did [text] The truth is I’m not over you. [text] The truth is I never really wanted to be with you. [text] I’m seeing someone else. [text] How the hell did you get my number, stalker? [text] You’re so selfish. [text] I just saw you leave with [her/him/them]. [text] FUCK YOU AND YOUR DUMB CUTE FACE

LOVING TEXTS, BITCH

[text] Did I tell you today that you’re the most adorable? Cause, yeah. [text] Be careful. [text] I’m only saying it because I love you. [text] I’m only saying it because I care about you. [text] Okay, I’m bringing coffee. [text] I’m thinking dinner and a movie later this week? [text] Let me take you out, please? [text] Let me make you dinner tonight. [text] I want you to be happy. [text] You’re always safe with me. [text] I can’t stopthinking about you. [text] I seriously don’t know what I’d do without you. [text] I know you may not feel like you are, but you are loved. And important.Please don’t forget that. [text] It was so good seeing you. [text] You don’t need this shit. [text] I’ll be there in five minutes. [text] Let me help, please? [text] You’re important to me. [text] Stop falling asleep in the bathtub. You’re going to drown and die andleave me and I’m not having that. [text] I would gladly watch Netflix and eat Thai with you any day. [text] I’d give up my phone charger AND the last piece of gum for you. That’slove. [text] Hey beautiful nojudgment but why is there a bucket of KFC chicken in the bathtub??

ANGRY TEXTS, BITCH

[text] If you don’t want me to bust your window, I suggest you answer thephone. Now. [text] To quote Mean Girls, you’re a fugly slut. [text] Are you SERIOUSLY bringing that up right now!? [text] Lose my number, asshole. [text] You’re so predictable and obnoxious. And it’s not only me who thinks so. [text] …The least you could do is answer, wtf. [text] You’re a pieceof shit human being and an even worse friend. [text] This is YOUR FAULT. And you can’t even pretend like it isn’t, because youknow it is. [text] Why couldn’t you just stay out of it? [text] Holy fucking shit, take a hint, asshole. [text] Go fuck yourself. [text] What the fucking hell is wrong with you? [text] You can take your stuff back as long as I don’t light it on fire first. [text] I have cramps and a migraine so you do NOT want to mess with me rightnow [text] Bye and have a very fuck you day

SEXY TEXTS, BITCH

[text] Just let me suck your dick and be happy. Let me have this. [text] Why are you so hot…like honestly, it’s not fair. [text] Yeah, you looked good in your [dress/shirt/pants] last night but really,they looked way better on my floor. [text] Come over. With condoms. [text] You should come over, clothing optional. [text] I feel like anasty slut and I LOVE IT [text] Sorry I got drunk and texted you about my sex life [text] Sex on a rooftop - trashy or adventurous? [text] If you’re not at my apartment, shirtless, in five minutes, I will bepersonally offended. [text] I don’t think helikes that I’m always sending him pictures of me in my bra but he needs to getit together [text] It’ll be like The Notebook, except with way more of my penis. [text] I didn’t know that all of his brothers would be hot and musicallyinclined, too. That’s a dick move on behalf of biology. [text] I DON’T WANT YOUR DICK. I WANT BRUNCH. [text] So is it your turn now to pretend like dating someone else would stop usfrom fucking? [text] I just need some of your time and all of your body. [text] I am available for nakedness [text] I think about [him/her/them] when I masturbate so I guess you could callit love

DRUNK TEXTS, BITCH

[drunk text] So wat are you really over me no w [drunk text] AND I UNFOLLOWED YOU ON INSTAGRAM TOO, BITCH [drunk text] You are my queen and my savior and I love you forever [drunk text] You are the most beautiful girl I have ever known [drunk text] I’m eating macaroni and cheese on a slice of pizza and autocorrectjust wrote that text for me pretty much, what’s your night like [drunk text] Listen up slut, you’re one hot piece of ass and if [he/she/they]doesn’t realize it, it’s their loss [drunk text] but what’sthe point of a Disney sing off party if you’re not here. You have to be be thePumbaa to my Timon [drunk text] Can you pls remind me tomorrow of how much of a fool I made myselftonight [drunk text] FUCK YOU YOU’RE GORGEOUS [drunk text] I think maybe you and me should like go out and eat pizza orsomething check yes or no [drunk text] Please don’t hate me I’m too tired and too dizzy to be hated [drunk text] I hate (him/her) but less when I’m drinking. Thanks, alcohol. [drunk text] Omf g you need to get over here now I think I’m dyin [drunk text] SWEEEEEEEET CAROLINE

[jimmysea]

35/50 pictures of matthew daddario

[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)

[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)