#brckenwings

[listenerlachance]

@brcken-wings

     Generally speaking, even in Skyrim, it was not usual to come home at night to find a ghost had made himself comfortable in one’s best chair. But being dead for several hundred years had done nothing for Lucien’s dramatic flare. Perhaps being a ghost had even worsened it, for he sat there smoking blue ethereal light in the darkness, and did seem slightly pleased with himself (but then again, when didn’t he).

“There he is.” Lucien gave a transparent smile at the sight of his last Silencer “It has been a long time, Samia - come, let me look at you.” he said, like a distant family member making their yearly visit, and stood up, opening his arms.

[vivaciousdoe]

❛ if you can’t beat them, dress better than them ❜

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“I like that sentiment. Though I feel like where possible, beating them and dressing better than them is the best option.”

[fleurxdelacourarchive]

@brckenwings

❝ I’m not zat sure if I should ask you zis one, but I’ve been bothering Bill about this since Mr. Weasley showed a zing to me. It’s a yellow squeaking duck called rubber duck but what is ze purpose of zat? ❞

[stainsofdishonor]

@brckenwings continued from X

“Mother is still upset too.” The holidays were not what he had hoped for, if he was honest. The only person still treating him like they usually did was Regulus, and well, now his aunt. “They told Reg he better not follow in my footsteps.”

[luxenebrisarchive-blog]

( @brckenwings ) liked THIS for a STARTER

                though incontrovertibly capable of precipitately proving themselves to be unimaginably profitable, the acutely arduous pursuit of stable friendships is most definitely not one that the uncongenial student actively concerns herself with. it is this exceptionally apparent verity that would adequately explain her uninhibited willingness to sternly scold a fellow housemate for an absolutely unwarranted intrusion. porcelain appendages hastily acquaint themselves with a companionless volume whilst aquamarine pools unabashedly pierce unfamiliar ones with a particularly icy glare. 

❝ You mustn't touch what isn't YOURS. ❞

[blessurenoir-blog]

“it is sometimes a mistake to climb, it is always a mistake never even to make the attempt.”

“of course, aunt alessia.” ambition, always ambition, never-ending drive to climb and climb again, ever-rising (stars, so many named after stars, for galaxies, for a reason. how high could one climb but to the sky, to the stars?)

               what if i fall instead? what if i have fallen already? 

his eyes flash before her, bright and laughing, the warmth of his hand, the warmth of his voice, his eyes, he is all things sweet and warm and bright, and she like a moth drawn to him. (what if i fall instead?)  “my father says much the same.”