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❝ YOU ONCE TOLD ME GODS are not born, they BECOME AND I TELL YOU, so do MONSTERS. ❞

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“ DON’T PLAY NICE “ // a raziela and archie playlist.

everybody wants to rule the world - lorde. “there’s a room where the light won’t find you; holding hands while the walls come tumbling down; when they do, I’ll be right behind you” || invincible - muse. “and tonight; we can truly say; together we’re invincible” || we must be killers - mikky ekko. “and we all know what we’ve done; we must be killers; children of the wild ones” || dark doo wop - ms mr. “if we’re gonna die, bury us alive; if they’re searching for us they’ll find us side by side” ||  take me to church - hozier. ”’we were born sick,’ you heard them say it” || flawless remix - beyoncé, niki minaj. “i wake up looking this good; and I wouldn’t change it if I could” || glory and gore - lorde. “now we’re in the ring; and we’re coming for blood” || power - kanye west. “stop trippin’ I’m tripping off the power; till then, fuck that the world’s ours” || money power glory - lana del ray. “hallelujah, I’m gonna take them for all that they got” || sweet dreams (are made of this) - eurythmics. “some of them want to abuse you; some of them want to be abused” || power & control - marina and the diamonds. “power and control; i’m gonna make you fall” || demons - imagine dragons. “when you feel my heat; look into my eyes it’s where my demons hide” || never forget you - mnek, zara larsson. “from the day that I met you; i knew that i would love you till the day I die” || run this town - jay z, kanye west, rhianna. “only thing that’s on my mind; is who’s gonna run this town tonight; we gonna run this town” || seven devils - florence and the machine. “holy water cannot help you now; see I’ve had to burn your kingdom down” || stabat mater - woodkid. “hey, do you recall when the war was just a game?”

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rosiee-weasley:

“I know what you mean, don’t get me wrong i enjoy school more than most, but i think it’s getting to that point in the school year, where most if not everybody just wants out and it just seems to be dragging out even longer.

     twitching at the sound of the other girl’s voice, raziela arched a dark brow. she didn’t want to say she agreed with a weasley, but there was no way anyone couldn’t agree with just wanting to get out of school already. raziela didn’t admit that, however; instead, she was... well, herself. so with a hum and grimace, the witch spoke again. “but what i really can’t wait for is not having to room with any of you anymore after next year.”

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cvllcn:

“ having such a negative attitude will not make these next few months much easier, ms. caro — ” the dada professor said with  a chuckle.

     “i've made it this far with a negative attitude, i think i’ll be fine. there’s not much here to be... positive about, anyway---except by the time next year rolls around, i won’t be a caro by name. so really that, and it’ll be my final year, are the only good things to look forward to.”

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    archie let out a small sigh, the blonde agreeing with everything the witch was saying, but then again, when did they not? “i couldn’t agree more — this place often feels like some sort of personal hell. but just think, only one more year.” a year too long in his opinion, but unfortunately he had not been blessed with the ability to control time. he didn’t bother on commenting on the select few, the wizard already assured he was included. besides his sister, she was one of the few the boy could ACTUALLY stand. “did you have plans? for this summer i mean.”

    “one more year,” she repeated, shaking her head. it was hardly a secret she was completely ready to pack up her belongings and leave, not to mention to be rid of her roommates. “it cannot come fast enough, i swear. these people get more irritating by the second.” though at archie’s question about any summer plans, raziela shrugged her shoulders. “aside from finally changing my surname, no. no real plans---unless my mother planned a surprise ‘vacation’ to the family villa back in honduras. but if you’re looking for something, you know i’m up for anything. though, hell, if she was planning on going down there, i could probably talk her into letting you come along if you really wanted to.”

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ohgodits-longbottom:

“you don’t have to explain your self, razzle dazzle, i know i’m one of the select few. i’ll save you the embarrassment.” he teased her.

     at the mere thought of frank possibly being amongst the select few, the witch laughed incredulously. “oh, you are nothing close to one of the select few, keep dreaming.” but with the horrendous nickname, raziela could feel her hands curl into fits by her side, twitching. “you know, i’m starting to believe it is a genetic default that you longbottom’s want to be tortured by lestrange’s---like you’re wired to be an annoying hijo de puta. tell me, are you looking to be maimed today?”

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♛

THE PETTIEST THING MY MUSE HAS EVER DONE.

     “the pettiest thing? now, yes i could be described as petty---more notably, i am AGGRESSIVE. so i suppose if you can keep a secret ( as if, nobody in this school knows how to keep their mouths shut )... i have a little story. last year on valentine’s day, there was this guy. an irritating, mediocre boy with the arrogance of someone who mistakes themselves as important---you know the kind, this godforsaken place is filled with them. well, this pinche pendejo decided it was SMART to harass me because i turned him down the day before. of course i could have just told archie, and the problem would have been solved---he’s fairly... cutthroat when it comes to somebody bothering me, but no... that would be too easy, as much as i love seeing him that way. but what did i do? simple: i got some of the cheap chocolates shaped as hearts and laced them with bloodroot poison. he didn’t die or anything severe like that, sadly, though he did spend a month or two in the hospital wing while his body needed to fully expel the poison. he never did bother me again after that.”

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FIVE THINGS MY MUSE SUCKS AT.

     i: cooking—after all, why would she need to learn what she could get others ( aka, house elves ) to do? as if she would ever be caught dead doing something as mundane as that.

     ii: holding her temper. her mother often scolds her for it, and as a child raziela would frequently be removed from the group for… safety reasons. although her violence lights a match of pride from her father, who usually encourages.

     iii: making friends should definitely be on the list of things she sucks at.

     iv: care of magical creatures, that class is one she regrets taking in her younger school years. the only exciting thing, in her opinion, about it was in fourth year when she saw a thestral.

     v: quidditch. while raziela stays fit by going on runs, doing yoga/acrobatics/aerobics/etc., do not attempt to get her on a broom to play the popular sport. it’ll only make her even more irritated and it won’t end well for you.

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RAZIELA: “nobody ever said the gods were generous.”

real gods require blood.

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     “if there’s one thing i’m most looking forward to, it has to be summer holiday. being at this bloody school is tiring, and honestly i am tired of it. and of the people, save for a very select few, but those are details.”

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FMK: Frank, Archibald, Paige

     “first of all, ew. second of all, marry and fuck archie since he’s the only good one on this list, so it goes without saying i’d kill both frank and paige.”

@archiibcld ; @ohgodits-longbottom ; @lennxx

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TOT - power or knowledge

     “well THAT’S an easy one--- power. i value knowledge, of course, but what are you without power? nothing, nobody cares.”

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ohgodits-longbottom:

Frank left the Scamander party early so he could have some alone time while walking back to the Ravenclaw tower. When he entered the common room, he spotted Raziela sitting on a couch. “You didn’t go? You would’ve liked the after party— Scamanders had potions and everything. It was great.” He told her, shrugging off the suit jacket that he was still wearing.

@raziiela​

     she expected the common room to be fairly empty, with most students at the party. but the second she heard someone speak, she opened her eyes--- a moment of relaxation broken, and she was regretting not staying in archie’s room for the remainder of the evening like usually. with a dry laugh, raziela arched a perfect brow. “well, you clearly don’t know me, longbottom,” there was a reason she stayed away, and her dislike ( some could argue, hatred ) for wotter-and-co was only partially why. “but no. i kept my distance, spent most of the evening with archie. and if it was so great, why are you here?” of course she didn’t particularly care, granted, but she knew the scamander parties never ended early without reason.

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archiibcld:

    there were few people who had chosen not to attend this, celebration, ball as they were calling it — for the battle of hogwarts. archibald rowle was definitely one of them. perhaps he would’ve gone under different circumstances, finding the whole situation ironic considering that he was here and it didn’t seem like this battle had done an awful lot in the way of deterring any further actions, whatever fighting that had been done, managing to keep the peace, or steer the likes of his parents away for a few years before they came out once more, ready to prod the bear. but since the occasion would most likely be in honour of the golden boy and his darling golden children, the blonde felt it best to not attend. after all, he knew the things his father had done to the people potter cared for, and to the boy himself and though he wouldn’t have minded putting a dampen on the mood for everyone, he wasn’t stupid. rather, far from it.

       if there were to be another individual who he was certain wouldn’t be attending that evening, it would be raziela, who he predicted would join him at some point. the dark haired girl spent more time in his dorm than many of his fellow roommates, most of them of which he despised, so the thought wasn’t a particularly sad one for him. 

    long legs lay out as he waited for the girl to arrive, eyes shut as his head resting back against the bed head, one eye flying open at the sound of the door, a faint smile curving onto his lips as he saw the ravenclaw, letting out a small snort at her words, blue eyes doing a loop of his sockets. “i wouldn’t be surprised if they, half of the wotters—” the word were said with much distaste, “resemble that of a freak show.” he smirked slightly, ensuring there was enough room for the witch by moving his legs over, allowing the girl to get comfortable. “besides, with the doors so wide open at this point, you could be correct. i’ve heard more astonishing things.” the boy drawled, nose scrunching in distaste as he thought of them all. “i couldn’t possible think of another place WORSE to be than down there at the present moment.”

     adjusting her position on the bed, raziela couldn’t agree more with his words. then again, when has she ever disagreed? she honestly couldn’t recall a time. “most of them have the ridiculously red clown hair for it,” she hummed in reply, a grimace overtaking her expression. “they’re all such a JOKE, and a bad one at that. we all know people only care about them because ‘harry potter: the boy who lived!’--- if he didn’t live, i highly doubt the weasel infestation would be a problem.”

     shifting to lay on her side, raziela’s eyes never left archie. “because there isn’t anywhere worse-- if there is a true hell, that HAS to be it.” she laughed bitterly for a moment, thinking of all the actual pure-bloods mingling with them. “to think some of them caught the affection of pure-bloods is ridiculous. no matter how much they try and play pretend, a weasley will always be a scumsucker.”

     although raziela knew the remaining fragments of their society were far better off without those in question, she still never understood the appeal of it. but on a better note, the dark haired eagle slightly nudged archie, a devious shark-like grin etching itself onto her features. “what do you say we have a toast? to our fallen dear dark lord, himself. it’s the LEAST we could do, i’d say.”

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lennxx:

years of etiquette classes had taught her this much:  talk less, smile more. hearing that she was even to be complimented in the same category as raziela made her skin crawl. the girl had it out for her since the were preteens, and paige even suspected it could have started even earlier than that (after all, she never found the person who tripped her on the very first day of herbology in her first year).

she smiled brightly at the professor, not looking directly at raziela. “oh yes, your appreciation is so important. and it’s always nice to see that you’re improving, raziela.” paige said. as the professor dismissed them and she turned around, her facial muscles relaxed into a more annoyed grimace as she moved toward the door.

     exiting the classroom--- a task that definitely provoked raziela to push paige out of her way, ‘accidentally’--- the dark haired beauty near growled as she brushed imaginary dirt from her robes. if she were a better person, raziela would have walked away. if she were a better person, she would have let bygones be bygones and drop whatever distaste she held for the brunette. but she wasn’t a better person, not really. she was full of malice, and all the saccharine words could not truly hide her poison. so naturally, it was out of the question to let paige’s ‘improvement’ comment slip by without retaliation. was it petty? yes, it was. did she care? not particularly, no.

     “listen, lennox,” she began sharply; if looks could kill, the scene perhaps unfolding would become a massacre. “just because i don’t lock myself in my dorm, similar to a pathetic loser like yourself, doesn’t mean my academic life isn’t going exceptionally well.” though at her next set of words, raziela laughed mockingly, her voice unapologetic and antagonistic. “besides, i have people who aren’t forced or obligated to spend time with me... isn’t it a pity you can’t say the same?”