#[convos]

[gingerthelionheart]

Run Around Betty

Arthur fidgeted with his hands, nervous that they wouldn’t help him. He hadn’t know who else to go to but this was a prize worth keeping, even if Molly’d have his head for it. It was just so fascinating.

“A'right. It’d only be for a few days. Jus’ keep it hidden. Use a concealment charm.or som'thin’. But I don’t want her to see the thing until I’ve got it up and running. A beauty, isn’t she?” The redhead patted the fender of the Anglia affectionately. She was a bit rough around the edges now but, Arthur knew, if he put a little elbow grease into her shed be right as rain. Turning back, a hopeful look in his eye he said, 

“So will you? Help me, that is.”

[priestoftheshadows-blog]

Early Morning Mutterings

Adebayo groaned as he rolled onto his back, the tightness in his muscles screaming in protest at the actions. He had had yet another fitful night, the voices whispering in the shadows, the corners of his room, around the chaos that was Miwor, persistent and insistant. They would not be ignored, could not be, but Ade did not want to bother Ashden or, gods forbid, Vanáriel or Lisselá. They needn't know about his lack of sleep, the way the shadows dogged him even during his waking hours.

Rolling from bed, the dark skinned Warden dressed quickly, fingers stumbling over the skin at his wrists and throat, a shake to them. He could feel the tiredness like weights beneath his eyes, so heavy a burden but one he would bear alone. Are closed the door to his rooms quickly, leaning against it for a moment, before making his way to the main room of the Warden's quarters, a small smile on his face as he smelt the bitter, acidic aroma that would, hopefully, take the edge off enough for him to go about his day.

"A cup, if you'd please. I'm not of the right height to reach them, I'm afraid." His words were quiet and formal, but there was a slight slur to them. Whether tired or burdened with something else he could not tell you. He quirked a dark brow when the other didn't answer right away, waiting for a response, impatience growing despite his attempts to not show it.

[blackinthedark]

brain matter/open

Bellatrix hummed to herself as she worked, lulled into the ease of repetitive tasks such as this one. Her skirts were laid out around her in a black fan, a pool of ink at her hips as they splayed out from her perch in the Ministry’s atrium. The witches and wizards walking by knew to simply step around her. No one wanted to disturb a Lestrange at work, after all. 

The forceps in her hand were covered in ichor and the juices of her subject and it was a surprise they hadn’t slipped from her grip. Bella was used to it. She didn’t mind getting her hands dirty. It was wy she so enjoyed her place of work. They let her do as she pleased, study what she pleased, as long as she gave them results. That autonomy sang to her blood. 

The dark haired woman’s brow furrowed in annoyance as someone blocked the light coming from the windows and she turned her head, ready to strike out viciously for being interrupted. However, when she saw who it was she chuckled and, instead, offered them the forceps. 

“Be a dear and hold these for me, I need to get my hands on the visual cortex.”

[ophelialangdon]

Two days of doing nothing but partying had taken a toll on Lia, but today she was sober for the most part as she made her ways through the halls. This was ridiculous. She didn't know why Lucky and her were avoiding each other but enough was enough. She missed her best friend and it's been a god damn week. Hells of her boots clicking on the floor of the dorm hallways, Lia made her way to Lucky's door and just stood in front of it. Four times she brought her hand up to knock. Until the fifth time she did it finally and then just opened his door and walked in. "Hey you."

@luckyxstrike

[thatjasperkid]

@crybaby-mitchell

Alan told him where he usually hung out when he wasn’t busy so, here Jasper was in the conservatory muttering a bit when he didn’t see Alan there. “Okay, guess I just sit and wait,” he muttered to no on particular, taking his phone out and looking through his tweets while he sat, his legs out in front of him as he waited.

[alinaxsanchez]

ayitsaiden

That’s four people :)

I could just take your name out of there. I threw Ash’s in there as a bonus. Shut up.

[pj-ashworth-blog]

Neighbors

Sam had decided to move some things around in his room and maybe do a little redecorating. Heck he might even get some furniture. It had gotten too hot in his excitement to decorate and had opened the door to get a breeze going. “Maybe I should get a futon or some of those large comfy cushions.” He said as he opened a window and lit a cigarette.