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@stavors
can u plz make fanfics??
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YOUR STAVOR MANIPS ARE SO GOOD I'M CRYING
THANK YOU SO MUCH <3
Could you please make more Stavor AU Memes?
OF COURSE :DDDDD
“Rubbish. Healer Holloway could’ve sorted it in about a minute.”
Adam held up his right hand, examining the fingers in question thoughtfully. “He didn’t, though. You did.”
“Well I was still on that Healer kick,” said Marlene, grateful for the cloak of night that might have concealed her blush somewhat. “Studying up on Dittany and Murtlap Essence…”
“Why don’t you write about that?” asked Adam, still toying with his middle and index fingers thoughtfully. “For Keepdown’s essay, I mean.”
“I don’t want to be a Healer anymore,” scoffed Marlene. “That was centuries ago, it seems like. I didn’t know all the rubbish you had to go through to do it… you’ve got to be devilishly clever to pass the tests… have about a million N.E.W.T.s…”
“Yeah but if you wanted to…”
Marlene shook her head. “Being a Healer is an awful lot of responsibility. I’m nervous about this ruddy Quidditch match—let’s see if I crack under the pressure of that before we start putting people’s lives in my hands.”
“Yes,” said Adam again, “but if you wanted to…”
Marlene only smirked. “It was the other hand, prat.”
“What?”
“It was your left hand you stuck into the Kappa tank.”
Adam looked at his hands again. “I suppose it was, wasn’t it?”
“You great phony—’can’t even remember which bones you broke, I bet.”
The Life and Times, chapter 33
so tempted to do a stavor wedding au now
i never thought through love we'd be making one as lovely as she.
josh signing autographs for & meeting the reaping scene extras
the boy must die!
He catches her in his net, or, his men do and call out frantically for their Captain to please, come and see the treasure we have found! Killian expects gold or perhaps jewels, but what meets his eyes is not at all that. “A girl?” he drawls with a roll of his eyes. “You have caught a girl?” And she is indeed a girl, a small, pale, shivering thing with the greenest eyes he has ever looked into. She is quivering in her cold and her fear and her auburn hair is plastered to the sides of her round face and Killian feels pity for her, for he knows the look in her eyes; heartbreak. “Lost at sea?” he asks the girl. She shakes her head quickly. “Your name, then?” She shakes her head again. “What is it then, love?” he asks, quirking an eyebrow. “Cat got your tongue?” Up trembling pale fingers go, to her throat, which she taps twice and shakes her head once more. He understands then. “You’ve no voice.” With a nod of his head and a sigh, Killian looks to Smee and points. “Get her a blanket, you fool. The girl is turning blue!” And he thinks that perhaps she wishes she would turn blue, that she had not been caught in his net and instead left to sea, to drown as he suspects she had wished for. Heartbreak is quite the killer and Killian knows the look of it after having seen it reflected back to him for days and weeks and years, and every now and then, it is still there, staring back at him in his mirror during times when he is tired of fighting. But it is of no matter now. The girl, whatever her name is, has been captured in his net and is now his to keep. Captain Hook has a reputation to uphold.
In which the little mermaid loses her prince to another and dives into the sea with her useless legs which are no good for walking, let alone swimming. Only, she is swept up into Captain Hook’s net instead of lost down in the deep, blue sea.
TLAT Chapter 5:
“The Shape of Things to Come”
James looked at her. “Usually, Snaps, when you eavesdrop, you’re trying to find out information that isn’t completely dull and useless.”
“Is that why everything you say is dull and useless?” asked Lily sweetly. “To avoid eavesdroppers?”
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[6/10] female characters