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z.l., “repentance”
&&. 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐈’𝐃 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 !
𝟎𝟏 . ALIAS / NAME : carys !
𝟎𝟐 . BIRTHDAY : august , 18 th
𝟎𝟑 . ZODIAC SIGN : leo ☼ capricorn ☽ pisces ↑
𝟎𝟒 . HEIGHT : about 6 ft
𝟎𝟓 . HOBBIES : writing ( duh ) , art ,
𝟎𝟔 . FAVORITE COLOR : sage green / cornflower blue .
𝟎𝟕 . FAVORITE BOOK : either a portrait of dorian gray , or a silent history .
𝟎𝟖 . LAST SONG : you’ll rebel to anything - mindless self indulgence .
𝟎𝟗 . LAST FILM / SHOW : bungo stray dogs .
𝟏𝟎 . INSPIRATION : lighting candles , spell jars , joan tierney’s poetry , taking walks in the woods .
𝟏𝟏 . STORY BEHIND URL : searuin is the title of a poem i wrote for theo , but also taken from his fascination with atlantis in previous verses .
not tagged but i stole this from @lockhcrts ! tagging ; anybody who saw one of these and wished they had been tagged .
my immortal sentence starter meme, part two.
feel free to replace any name with any name. same for pronouns. there are literally no rules for this. it’s literally from the worst fanfiction ever created in the history of the universe.
“Oh yeah o have a confession after she got expuld I murdered her and den loopin did it with her cause he’s a necphilak.”
“OH HEY BTw, im going to a concert with drako tonight in Hogsmeade with mcr. I need to wear like dahotset outfit EVA.”
“I found some cool goffic stores near Hogwarts that’s all.”
“Yah u wouldn’t believe how many posers ther are in this town man! Yesterday loopin and snap tried to buy a goffic camera pouch.”
“Oh my satan you have to buy that outfit”
“Hey bitch you look kawaii.”
“U moronic idiots! Enoby, I told u to kill Vampire. Thou have failed. And now…I shall kill thou and Draco!”
“We went back to our rooms and we had you-know-what to a Linkin Park song.”
“There were pastors of poser bands everywhere, like Ashlee Simpson and the Backstreet Boys.”
"Vampire looked really jealous. I could see him crying blood in a gothic way (geddit, way lik Gerard) but I didn’t say anything.”
"So now next time you see me doing it with my boyfriend you cant fuking rat me out or I’ll show dis to Dumbledork. So fuck off, u bastards!”
“Oh he’s bein a fucking bastard. He told me he wouldn’t cum.”
“U wanna cum with me? 2 the concert?”
“I wuz so turned on cuz I love sensitive bi guyz.”
“No fuck u you preppy little poser sun of a fukcing bich!”
“It’s all right. We have to go now and you look kawaii anyway. Your so fucking beautiful.”
“But you have to tell me why your being all erective.”
“THE BARK LORD IS PLANNING TO KILL THE STUDENTS!”
“YOU ARE NOT FIT TO BE THE PRINCIPAL ANY LONGER! YOU ARE TOO OLD AND YOUR ALZHEIMERS IS DANGEROUS! YOU MUST RETRY OR VOLDEMORT WILL KILL YOUR STUDENTS!”
“Butt we cannot do this. We can’t close the school. There is only one person who is capable of killing Voldemort and she is in the school. And her name is…Enony Dark'ness Dementia Raven Way.”
“You fucking bustard! I want to shit next to her!1”
“Thou havfe failed ur mission. Now I shall kill thouand I shall kill Vampire as well. If thou does not kill him before then I shall kill Draco too!”
“OMFG what if I’m getting possessed like in Da Ring 2!”
“Konnichiwa everybody come in.”
“All the preps who didn’t know what HT was gave me weird looks. I gave them the middle finger.”
“Okay you can go now, see ya cunt."
“Bye bitch.”
“OK!1 if u dnot lik da story den go fok urself u fokeng prep!”
"U must go back in time and sedouce him. It is the only way. If he is still evil then you must kill him. You can come to my room tomorrow and you can do it.”
“The problem is…I have to seduce Volxemort. Ill have 2 go bak in time”
“We started freching as we climbed into the cofin. He put his spock in my you-know-what and passively we did it.”
“Yeah buster what the fuck are u going to do with the fucking camera?”
“NO TALKING IN THE HALLS! STUPID GOFFS!”
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❛ greetsdeath / harry .
only few from the class could see them — they were hardly the lucky ones . and yet , harry wanted others to appreciate them ; acknowledge them . personally , he could relate : the thestrals gained a perception of disgust , of fear and loosely based assumption regarding their entire being . not far off from himself . it was only to be expected , what with his crazed , uninhabited emotions over the year , for harry to connect to such beasts , protectiveness to ensure .
curiosity sparked in his breast ; where an annoyed click of the tongue , roll of the eyes pursued , a lack of understanding now overtook . he knew it was none of his business , and if situations were reversed , harry would not pay attention to prying eyes and minds . violation would settle , followed by the anger he had kept at bay as of late . not particularly perceptive regarding his interest , barely empathetic . however it wasn’t simple questioning , not a state of who did you see die ? , harry wished just to understand . so new to him … how long had theodore known of their existence ?
gentle weather blazing , a slight chill on the sleeve . the class is wandering to themselves when harry properly approached . majority disgusted , few interested , despite not being aware of what it was they were meant to be looking at . “ you can see them , too ? ” he hadn’t intended to sound so cold , so condescending — shock waves merely spread through his body in a rush when assessed . stereotypes ensured , if five years proved anything , it was that the traits of the colours worn day in and out usually pertained to the individual wearing said schemes . harry knew better than that , he did , but a clear thought process was dimming against the surprise . neville , he could understand , he knew why . but for theodore nott to gain common sight in the minds eye … shocked was an understatement . everyone had a story to tell . theodore included , harry couldn’t believe he wished to know what it was .
“ odd looking things , huh ? have you seen them before this lesson ? ” he knew he was being selfish : prying into extremely personal memories of a boy he didn’t even care for , to gain a better understanding for himself . looking after oneself was becoming a sole factor of the year -- he was beginning to understand that , and shame for doing so was flickering profoundly like a candle upon its last breath .
𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 the disguised bluntness and the self - awareness striking a distinct chord of recognition . the sky ; cloudless , and yet muddy in symmetry to the idea that for all they had in common , harry potter was certain to be nothing like him . vaguely refreshing however it might be , the theories that lay behind the eyes could not be analysed beyond asssumption . . . / somehow it made sense for his counter to be able to see just as he could , but it was a guilty breed of logic . yet , a quiet echo : “ too ? ” he wouldn’t raise childish ┈ but harry’s emotions seemed to sit so close to the surface . was a thestral truly any less jarring when you have layed eyes upon a hundred ? or did they always strike forth into loneliness and an empty despair ? the rest of the class in his reflection look hungry ┈ ready to pounce upon a glint of anything . it is the curse of a recluse to still believe people care .
; to say he had been dreading this class would be a gross understatement . since reading it would be on the syllabus there had been a 𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 resting in his gut that coiled in desperation to avoid the whispers , the furtive glances as the rumour mill regains its steady click . it was a pity , really , that such beautiful creatures had been assigned such a reputation ┈┈ and all for what ? perhaps blissfully ignorant minds could not appreciate the beauty lying in something so defiant of nature .
inquiry parallels scrutiny and he cannot avoid the thought his answer is going to be judged . “ no , actually ” tone humourless , eyes averted “ this is the first time i’ve seen them . saw someone killed right before this lesson , matter of fact ┈ ” he feels something akin to cruel as the words spill from his lips . ( 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐭𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞 ; 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 ) ---- but he breathes in , and out , shifts his weight across his body and starts again in place of an apology .
[ . . . ]
“ i think there’s something sort of beautiful about them now . they scared me , when i was a kid , but now . . . ” there is no unspoken end to his words , but a sunny day is no place for sharing secrets and that is as close as he wants to get to mutual understanding .
B I T E you man with nothing more than bark / story teller , take me to the stars and back . let words spill from your lips like you once did , in a time before the world forgot you & your smile . OH CHILD OF THE WORD please , remember . indie & selective gilderoy lockhart as loved by mani
▧ ┈ 𝑼𝑵𝑻𝑶 / 𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐁 ؛ she walked towards her grave with the conviction of righteousness / the knowledge she would fall and yet remain in history for she was a catalyst / a change greater than any one person / any one lifetime .
untomb is a mutuals only , 18 + blog for bellatrix black - lestrange of the wizarding world . established 2013 by carys . canon - divergent , anti - jkr and non compliant with tcc .
❛ ashesrise / pansy .
she knew that most of their house had their own issues with their parents -- it wasn't the easiest of houses to be sorted into , and it came with specific ... expectations when one came from a pure - blooded family like she did . especially a pure blooded family who was fairly high up on the food chain of supporters of you - know - who . she was expected to follow her parents , she was expected to become a death eater like them ; it was like her whole life was set out for her now . the first couple years at hogwarts , her life was her own and she could see herself having the time of her life with them , but now ? she wasn't sure what was going to happen .
pansy watched him carefully , her cat - like eyes taking in his movements . theo was one of her best friends -- and she knew that he was in the same boat as she was in the end . her , theo , and draco -- all their fathers were in it together . they were all friends and all of the dark lord's most trusted . in some ways she envied blaise , he didn't seem to be put under the same watchful eye as the rest of them were . " i suppose you're right , theo . " she spoke finally , accented words slipping from between plush lips before the pulled gently into a smirk . " i would hate for you to destroy anything we have , and you well know it . but i appreciate the sentiment , truly . " she seemed to relax in the seat she occupied in their common room , her legs crossed thigh over thigh and she rested her cheek in her hand . " i don't know . i just want to have a little fun , you know . before we have to be so serious all the time . " or rather before she has to take the mark and her life will no longer be hers to control .
sometimes it was a comfort they all lay in the same boat ; other times it seemed as though it only made their vessel sink faster ┈┈ they themselves acting the part of catalyst with unknowing readiness ; the only solace to be found in knowing they might see one another to the end of the road . “ you know i’m always right . ” his eyes would suggest this is only a joke but his tone is convicted ; barred by the words none of them dare speak for fear it becomes an unwanted confession :
( 𝒚𝒐𝒖’𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐’𝒔 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒔 𝒘𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 . 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒏𝒕 , 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒘𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆 . 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑 , 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓 . 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒚 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒘𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 . )
“ perhaps , there is a simple joy in destruction we have yet to find ” perhaps breaking all we hold dear will stop it being taken in an icy grasp . his words are void of any usual franticity around her ; but his posture remains closed off . theo bore witness to few of her horrors , and considers himself a grandiose imposter in attempts to understand what may have shaped her life as though to try and face similarities in their pasts could be an act similar to taking a sledgehammer to justification . “ we could have fun . the three of us . the two of us . ┈┈ we could do anything we wanted ”
> what do you wish you could say ?
𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 , 𝑷𝑳𝑬𝑨𝑺𝑬 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐌𝐄 ┈┈ you keep quite literally everything bottled up , don’t you ? you try to be there for everyone else , but NOBODY has ever asked about you . you have a mental list in your head of things that you WISH beyond wishing that people would ask to know about you , but nobody has . you’re afraid that if you tell them , you won’t get the response you crave , which gets more and more mysterious and gut - wrenchingly necessary with every day that goes by in silence . it feels like you aren’t allowed to exist .
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❛ theblckheir / sirius .
he watches hesitation play on the kid’s face, the way cigarette turns between fingers. lily once told him about the devil, a muggle belief, she once told him he reminded her of him. she had said that he used to be an angel but that he rebelled because he thought humans had to be free, had to have free will && that everyone believes him to be evil even though he had always been fighting for freedom. lily had said that the guy was temptation, that he forced humans to make their own choice by tempting them with the wrong one -- sirius had felt like that lucifer bloke really was brilliant to be honest. now, as he watches the kid hesitate, he does feel like that, tempting, always tempting people. that never really changed, sirius has always been skilled when it came to testing people, he’s never been good at accepting lies && uncovering liars is a pleasure of his.
sirius likes the kid, theodore, he seems to be bluntly honest, to not really care about what others think -- he’s the kind of kid sirius can’t help but feel fondness for. && so he smiles when he should be pissed, he accepts mockery for what it is, the way the kid chose to express himself. the black man should know, it still is his defense mechanism most times. sadly, people are always walking on eggshells around him && they’re right to do so for the kid just made a mistake. a mistake that hardens his features, a mistake that makes anger lick at his bones, that transforms clear hues into stormy ones, ❝ don’t be mistaken, kid, i was charged with treason too. branded a traitor. you should be thankful there’s no more treason these days, it’s hard to breath with a knife in your back. ❞ every joy that used to exist in the room has disappeared in a second, his moods are ever changing && betting on them is a dangerous hobby.
there is taking things a step too far ; and there is taking a step directly off a cliff into the hands of something far more dangerous . theo is not necessarily scared , but he fears he has done the latter . it is fine , that is fine . that is where he raised himself . “ no , no - - - perhaps not ... ” now he’s thinking - a deafening pause “ perhaps , the only way to breathe easy is with the knife in your hand ” it’s hard to tell whether he means that when he isn’t sure himself but the words twist in the air as the mood turns sour in absence of apology .
he was wrong ; is the appropriate dawning realisation . they are not the same . sirius has war written into his blood , it seems to shape his actions and his words and his soul . such active participation cannot be compared to the spectator’s opinions . to see war is not to become one with the force that drives destruction . but theo is a liar , outright , and to refuse that same courtesy of blatant half truths unto himself is only a damnation to introspection .
“ while it would certainly be a simple way to learn who your real friends are , i was imagining something more along the lines of an epic quest to decapitate some people french revolution style ; guillotines and all ”
* . ✧ CIRCE ✧ . *
- STARTERS -
❝ He showed me his scars, and in return he let me pretend that I had none. ❞ ❝ Humbling women seems to me a chief pastime of poets. ❞ ❝ I cannot bear this world a moment longer. ❞ ❝ You cannot know how frightened gods are of pain. ❞ ❝ I would say, some people are like constellations that only touch the earth for a season. ❞ ❝ You have always been the worst of my children. ❞ ❝ I will do as I please, and when you count your children, leave me out. ❞ ❝ When I was born, the word for what I was did not exist. ❞ ❝ When we are young, we think ourselves the first to have each feeling in the world. ❞ ❝ I will not be like a bird bred in a cage. ❞ ❝ This is what it means to be alive. ❞ ❝ But perhaps no parent can truly see their child. ❞ ❝ Yet because I knew nothing, nothing was beneath me. ❞ ❝ Some things are worth spilling blood for. ❞ ❝ You can teach a viper to eat from your hands, but you cannot take away how much it likes to bite. ❞ ❝ You threw me to the crows, but it turns out I prefer them to you. ❞ ❝ The grudges of gods are as deathless as their flesh. ❞ ❝ Those who fight against prophecy only draw it more tightly around their throats. ❞ ❝ Who knows what is in me? Will you find out? ❞ ❝ Bold action and bold manner are not the same. ❞ ❝ How many of us would be granted pardon if our true hearts were known? ❞ ❝ If you want it, I will do it. ❞ ❝ All my life I have been moving forward, and now I am here. ❞ ❝ Fear of failure was the worst thing for any spell. ❞ ❝ Imagine such a happiness. Like drinking wine your whole life, instead of water. ❞ ❝ Most men do not know me for what I am. ❞ ❝ You are right, this world is a wild and terrible place, and worth shouting at. ❞ ❝ He was no husband, scarcely even a friend. ❞ ❝ We bear it as best we can. ❞ ❝ Timidity creates nothing. ❞ ❝ It is youth’s gift not to feel its debts. ❞ ❝ What was I truly? In the end, I could not bear to know. ❞ ❝ They do not care if you are good. They barely care if you are wicked. ❞ ❝ Oh, sweetheart, it cannot be done. ❞ ❝ Lady, you and I are in accord. ❞ ❝ Why should I care what is in their hearts? ❞ ❝ You must keep your tricks close or you will lose everything. ❞ ❝ I never claimed to be good. ❞ ❝ My whole life, I had waited for tragedy to find me. ❞ ❝ You must understand people if you would rule them. ❞ ❝ Be sure not to dishonor me. ❞ ❝ Do not try to take my regret from me. ❞ ❝ Even those who had loved me a little did not care to stay. ❞ ❝ I can please you, I swear it. You will find none more loyal than me. ❞ ❝ I do think he loved me a little. ❞ ❝ Well? What do you have to say to me? ❞
[text]: I know you saw me get knocked out after I stepped on that rake why did you leave me there , for tandy
[ txt ; so hot it’s Nott even funny ] ; Well, if we’re completely honest here
[ txt ; so hot it’s Nott even funny ] ; I panicked because your friends were coming
[ txt ; so hot it’s Nott even funny ] ; and they hate me so I didn’t want them to think I did it...
[ txt ; so hot it’s Nott even funny ] ; I hope you’re feeling better though. I did visit you in the infirmary though, if that counts for anything
[ TEXT : GLOWSTICK ] ; if they thought you had done it they might have thanked you :(
[ TEXT : GLOWSTICK ] ; i do appreciate your concern though , that being said however ... no it counts for nothing
[ TEXT : GLOWSTICK ] ; i hope you feel guilty for leaving me helpless
[ TEXT : GLOWSTICK ] ; so much for being the hero - type !
@ledspew sent : “ you swear you didn’t do it ? ”
“ i did not ┈┈ ” the corners of his mouth lift into a smile “ ┈┈ but that isn’t the question ”
“ what you really want to ask yourself , is whether if i had i would tell you the truth . ”
indie mutuals only sirius black from the hp fandom. loved by julie.
thanks to nosta ( @mademartyr / @woeangel ) for making me that promo !!
@drcomalfy sent : “ don’t you realize you deserve more than this ? ”
he sighs , deep and pronounced and oh - so - dramatic . “ no . take that back . ”
“ i don’t want to be deserving , life has not ever really been about earning more . it’s about taking ┈┈ from the people who should have been giving for free . ”
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.⠀﹠⠀ ∕⠀⠀half⠀ my⠀ soul ,⠀ as⠀ the⠀ poets⠀ say⠀﹕⠀﹝ promo ﹞
.⠀﹠⠀ ∕⠀⠀as⠀ though⠀ upon⠀ a⠀ throne⠀ of⠀ lies⠀﹕⠀﹝ self promo ﹞
.⠀﹠⠀ ∕⠀⠀it's⠀ actually⠀ called⠀ caliburn⠀﹕⠀﹝ verse⠀·⠀childhood ﹞
.⠀﹠⠀ ∕⠀⠀ghosts⠀ could⠀ have⠀ more⠀ impact⠀﹕⠀﹝ verse⠀·⠀hogwarts ﹞
.⠀﹠⠀ ∕⠀⠀i⠀ thought⠀ it⠀ was⠀ a⠀ lovely⠀ headstone⠀﹕⠀﹝ verse⠀·⠀post - war ﹞
.⠀﹠⠀ ∕⠀⠀and⠀ the⠀ snakes⠀ start⠀ to⠀ sing⠀﹕⠀﹝ dyn⠀·⠀serpents ﹞
.⠀﹠⠀ ∕⠀⠀much⠀ a⠀ queue⠀ about⠀ nothing