fallen from grace;

My soul itself may be straight and good; ah, but my heart, my bent-over blood, all the distortions that hurt me inside— it buckles under these things. Melody Shacklebolt Thirty-Two. Auror. Twin. Sister. Cousin. Daughter. Forme Gryffindor & Hogwarts alumna. daughter of the former minister of magic, kingsley shacklebolt. Proud owner of a cat named Maddox. Auror partner of Elena. Everything else is private. Order of the Phoenix. ❝ It was important, to fight, and fight again, and keep fighting, for only then could evil be kept at bay, though never quite eradicated. ❞

[shacklebxlt]

dorian shacklebutt.

dorian let out a hiss as the bandage was placed firmly over his arm, covering the angry red welt that a particularly nasty hex had gotten him, “you know, i’ve gotten plenty of these over the year—-i’ll be fine, nothing to worry about. part of the job, y’know?”

“Of course I know, Dory, but it doesn’t mean I’m okay with you being bruised, battered and hexed to hell,” Melody huffed as she treated the wound, making sure to only apply pressure in the parts that needed it and to try to decrease the inflammation with a salve she’d put on it. “At least clean it up, I DOUBT Jaq’s going to think all those scars are sexy.”

[roleplayaskmemes]

Ask my muse personal questions, if they lie, the mun will answer it truthfully in the tags

[rigidus]

We are torn between nostalgia for the familiar and an urge for the foreign and strange. As often as not, we are homesick most for the places we have never known.

Carson Mccullers (via shacklebxlts)