#(ooof)

[rvlerofmyheavt]

what do they consider their worst habit? (Sergio)

Sergio's worst habit is definetely doing things without thinking. He just being impulsive and not thinking is what to do next. That's why when he killed the vampire, rather than telling someone he just continued to lean into his killer instincts.

[silanahredwing]

Update.

[thenightmareofyourdrems]

         ˜”*°•.      ❝ So  what  ?  You suddenly  care  ?  ❞  

@the-immortals-assistant​ hit the heart

[thenightmareofyourdrems]

@hvrtgold​:  H̶e̶r̶m̶i̶o̶n̶e̶ ̶G̶r̶a̶n̶g̶e̶r̶

BRUNETTE curls stuck to her forehead as her chest heaved from effort. her breathing was slightly ragged and the cut on her cheek was easy to spot. she drew her wand back, letting it drop back to her side and regarded the figure. she was used to using spells against enemies as a matter of self-defense, but had never intentionally hurt anyone before. the unconscious figure at her feet had simply been knocked out as she intended, and she felt a sense of pride as usual. malfoy’s voice interrupted her thoughts, and the witch turned to face him.  “ does it matter ? ” then, she sighed as she realized it was possible that he was being genuine. “ unforgivable curse, but i'm fine. i deflected it. ”

         ˜”*°•.      The  nightmarish  chamber   of  echoes  and secrets  was  finally revealing  itself;  unleashing  its every  ugliness,  unraveling  into  an  inescapable storm.  It  swallowed e̲v̲e̲r̲y̲o̲n̲e̲;  reached  for every  living  person, grabbed  them,  twisted them,  and  became one  with  them. He’d  seen  it.  He’d  witnessed the  𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬  in these  people’s  eyes, he’d  felt  the madness  enveloping  the manor.  But  the  madness  hadn’t   ended  there;  it’d   spread  like  wildfire across  houses  and lands,  conquered  every corner  of  the world  in  the name  of  purity. People  he’d  spent hours  upon  hours  with,  suddenly tortured  in  the  lunatics’  hands, attacked  out  of nowhere,  murdered.  Their  existence,  a  p͎o͎l͎l͎u͎t͎i͎o͎n͎  that  needed to  be  cleansed. So,  this  ? This  duel  between Hermione  and  the  wizard  ?  It  wasn’t  uncommon; it  wasn’t  pleasant either,  though.  Wars of  words  and taunting  remarks  were one  thing.  Actual fights  aiming  at  death,  though ?   They  were  different.  And  they  were  𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚏𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐.

                   And  so,  her hostile  stance,  her words  didn’t  surprise him;  he  was one  of  them, after  all,  wasn’t he  ?  One of  the  lunatics. The  Death  Eaters.  One of  the  assailants of  every  mudblood,   every bloodtraitor,   every  inferior.  He wasn’t  to  be trusted;  and  yet,  she’d  spoken again.  Attempted  to fill  the  overgrowing silence,  offer  an honest  response.  And  merely  feed  his  own  need  to  return  the  favor  in  the  meantime.  ❝ Going  that way  is  a deathtrap.  You  won’t  last  a  second. ❞  Advice; a  return  of the  favor  or  a  desperate attempt  to  still choose  a  side ?  Either  way,  the  words  had  escaped  his  lips  impulsive,  uncontrollable;  the  realisation  of  having  spoken  them  coming  way  too  late.  ❝ They  know.❞

[fantastic-nonsense]

looking at the character sheets for the original WIP I started working on when I was 13 (and haven’t touched since I was 15) and uh....wow my mental pictures of my OCs at 24 are WAY different than they were at 13

[izzytheloser12]

Mom accidentally ordered a shit ton of bananas

Lol how does this happen