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@prueshacklebolt
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prue shacklebolt + name & personality
dear prudence, won't you come out to play? dear prudence, greet the brand new day. the sun is up, the sky is blue, it's beautiful, and so are you. dear prudence, won’t you come out to play? dear prudence, open up your eyes. dear prudence, see the sunny skies. the wind is low, the birds will sing that you are part of everything. dear prudence, won't you open up your eyes? look around, round. look around, round round. look around.
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alice + mina + piper + prue + ron + sebastian + susan
cecily, cleo, manon
CECILY SKEETER-ATLAS: What’s the most scandalous thing you’ve ever done?
“I honestly don’t think I’ve ever done something that is remarkably scandalous. I did punch that Montague guy in the face for making a joke about my father, but… I feel like that just pleased people, rather than scandalize them… I don’t know. I try not to do anything that wouldn’t make my parents- my mom proud, so I’ve avoided doing anything truly scandalous so far. Plus, I just don’t know how I’d deal with a scandal. I think I’m pretty comfortable the way things are, in my personal life, ignoring all the bullshit going on right now, and I don’t know how I’d react to rumours flying around about me… Yes, I think I’ll stay away for scandals. At least for now. I’ve got enough things to make people talk about me already; I don’t need any more.”
CLEO TRELAWNEY: Did your skills/gifts/talents come naturally to you, or did you have to work hard to acquire or control them?
“Not really, no. Although I do think I was quite lucky when it comes to intelligence and skills and what not, I’ve always had to work hard to maintain them. It’d be an outrageous lie to say otherwise, seeing how different I am after summer break than I am before it. If I don’t need to know something, then I don’t really bother. Especially lately; like, what’s the point of bothering to learn ‘Spongify’? What good is it going to be when I need to save a friend from their death? I’m just… We’re taught so many useless things. Our brains are saturated with that stuff, and then we forget the truly important stuff; the stuff that’ll save our lives. And I wish, oh how I fucking wish, that I was able to be good at everything, but I’m not. I have to focus on specific things, and so, yeah. I do have to work hard to maintain and control them.”
MANDOLYN ‘MANON’ MIDGEN: What’s the one thing you wish to change most about yourself?
“This is going to sound ridiculous, especially considering everything that’s going on, but I wish I had less principles. Sure, I do fight Death Eaters, and I’m not afraid of them, but I always hold back, don’t I? I’m always scared to cause permanent damage, because what if. What if they don’t truly believe in what they’re doing? What if they’re forced to do it, or will regret it some day? Who am I to decide that it’s my right to hurt them, right here and now. Yet, I fight them. But fuck, do I always hold back. I can’t find it in myself to permanently hurt someone, even not after what happened to my dad. And how fucking weak does that make me? I just… I wish I were stronger. Braver. More… In the present, and less afraid of the future.”
WHERE: Some girls’ bathroom in Hogwarts. WHEN: November 6th, 2023 @ 19:46. WHO: Mailan Pham. ( @swtfcde )
This wasn’t right.
This.
Wasn’t.
Fucking.
Right.
Her father couldn’t be dead. It had been a week, but she still couldn’t wrap her head around it. Her mother had begged her to come back home, but Prue couldn’t bring herself to do it. She couldn’t just run away. Couldn’t just run to the muggle world and hide there. Prue couldn’t just give up. She had to fight, she had to get revenge.
The thing was, she wasn’t the only one hurting. What about Lily, and Albus, and James?! They had lost their father too, and she hadn’t seen them breaking down like she was right now. Maybe they had, maybe they hadn’t, but fact was: they had never gotten caught. Or at least, not by anyone who’d have shared the facts. And there Prue was, breaking down in a random girls’ bathroom where she wasn’t even sure she belonged. Sometimes she did feel like a girl, but sometimes she didn’t, and right at that moment, she just wasn’t sure.
Still, nothing could change the fact that Prue was breaking down right in front of the mirrors, hands gripping the sink so hard that her knuckles had paled. She wasn’t sure if she was just having issues breathing or just crying, or both, but fact was that she wasn’t in the right state to interact with anyone.
Therefore, to say that they panicked when they heard someone come into the bathroom would be an understatement. Trying to stop crying, they just trembled more intensely as she looked down at the sink and tried to ignore whoever it was that had just entered, hoping it wouldn’t be someone who was glad for her father’s death. Though, in that case, they’d have an excuse to actually do something...
WHERE: The courtyard at Hogwarts. WHEN: March 2nd, 2024, after classes end. WHO: Manon Midgen. ( @manonmidgen )
Walking along the courtyard, hand in hand with Manon, Prue felt quite good. She loved her girlfriend, she truly did. But they used to hold hands just as friends, too, and the genderfluid teen wondered if it felt all that different to do it now than it did back then. It wasn’t fair for Manon, really. Fact was, Prue loved Manon, and she was pretty sure Manon loved her too, but the brunette just wasn’t sure what kind of love the two felt for each other, exactly.
Still, it felt right to hold the girl’s hand, and so Prue smiled as they kept on walking in comfortable silence. Finally, they spotted a bench that wasn’t filled with people, and nodded towards each other before sitting down.
The day was surprisingly warm, for the time of year, that was, but Prue was still wrapped in a huge coat, a scarf, a hat and gloves. She had always ran a little cold, and therefore always made sure she was well protected against it, even when other people could wear half the stuff she was wearing and still feel comfortable.
Fishing into her bag, Prue took out a little notebook and opened it to the last page they had written on. “Can you read this,” she asked as she scrunched up her nose in confusion, and tilted the notebook so that Manon could look at it properly. “I know it’s my own writing, but I can’t figure out what the hell it’s supposed to be saying.”
WHERE: The Great Hall, Hogwarts. WHEN: March 3rd, 2024, in the morning. WHO: Open to all students and Hogwarts staff.
Prue was mad. And sad. And upset. And just, generally pissed off. She still couldn’t wrap her mind around what had happened to Lily and Viv. They may just be a year younger than her, but Prue felt like it wasn’t fair that they had been the ones to get hurt when they were so young. She didn’t know Viv all that well, but had met Lily quite a few times through their fathers, and understood what the other girl was going through. And for her to go missing on top of what had happened to Harry... It just wasn’t fair. Still, she couldn’t exactly go around, hexing people until they gave her the information she needed, as that would just put her in danger and maybe risk the others even more. Therefore, she turned to one of the only comforts she had with her: muggle candy.
The sourness of it, followed by its sweetness, had always immensely pleased Prue’s tastebuds, and though cereal was her favourite comfort food, sweet and sour muggle candy was her favourite to eat when she was upset and stressed out. Still, she thought it wouldn’t do to eat them alone in her bed, and so she had come to the Great Hall as soon as she had woken up and gotten ready. Problem was, she was alone in the Hall, and therefore, that didn’t change much. Finally, though, someone walked in, and Prue extended her arm holding the bag of candy towards them before checking who they were.
“Want some?” she asked, raising an eyebrow before popping another piece of candy into her mouth.
❝ i was born just a girl ; not a warrior. i was not meant for bloodstained hands. ❞ ALISHA BOE? No, that’s actually PRUDENCE “PRUE” SHACKLEBOLT. A SEVENTH YEAR student, this RAVENCLAW student is sided with MCGONAGALL’S ARMY. SHE/THEY identifies as GENDERFLUID and is a HALF-BLOOD who is known to be ARGUMENTATIVE, IMPRACTICAL, and FORGETFUL but also PERSPICACIOUS, KIND, and GENUINE. { SAM, 24, EST, THEY/THEM }