❛ how shall the burial rite be read ?? the solemn song be sung ?? the requiem for the loveliest dead, that ever died so young ?? ❜ ( @ceruos / A Paean : poe )
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❛ how shall the burial rite be read ?? the solemn song be sung ?? the requiem for the loveliest dead, that ever died so young ?? ❜ ( @ceruos / A Paean : poe )
@ceruos smol thing!
“—I just thought my life would suddenly improve if I bought a leather jacket.”
ceruos liked your post “like for a smallish thingy from mama potter?”
“James Potter. What have you done this time? There’s blue smoke coming from the star on top of our tree and I can only think of one person in this house who would be practising something that would result in this!”
tell me!
If you snuck into my room I would:
[ ] Go back to sleep [ x ] Kick you out[ ] Cuddle with you [ ] Be like “How in the world?”[ ] Let you sleep on the floor [ x ] Become angry
If you kissed me (or hugged) I would:
[ ] Kiss or hug you back [ ] Smile and laugh[ x ] Stiffen, and feel uncomfortable [ x ] Push you away[ ] Be shocked [ x ] Strike you
If you asked me to go out with you for a day I would say:
[ x ] No [ ] Yes [ x ] Most certainly not. [ ] Without hesitation.
You are:
[ ] Cute [ ] Adorable [ ] Attractive [ ] Beautiful[ x ] Okay [ ] Ugly [ ] Am not going to grace this with an answer
You are to me a:
[ ] Stranger [ x ] Acquaintance [ ] Ally[ ] Friend [ ] Love [ ] Rival [ ] Enemy
I find you to be:
[ ] Pathetic [ x ] Of no consequence [ ] Intriguing [ ] Frightening [ x ] Unsettling [ x ] Annoying [ ] Infuriating [ ] Pleasant company [ ] Comforting [ ] Unable to be lived without [ ] Trustworthy
PUT A “TELL ME" IN MY ASK AND MY CHARACTER WILL ANSWER… // @ceruos
❛ what a lovely little notebook ! is it yours ? ❜ there is something about the TINT to it –––– deep maroon, flecked with a bit of gold when looked at from certain angles. it wasn’t a particularly flashy thing, but there was something SPECIAL about it. something magical. wendy could see herself writing the drafts of her novel in a notebook like that. ❛ sorry, what a silly question. of COURSE it’s yours, you’re–––holding it. ❜ stupid girl ! she smiles, slightly embarrassed. ❛ you wouldn’t happen to remember where you got it, would you ? ❜
starter call • @ceruos
❛ ah, so you discussed me. ❜
lyric starters // selectively accepting.
James fucking Potter. The one person who could make Petunia’s blood boil just with him opening his godforsaken mouth. Which, he just so happened to choose to open. Her eyes turned to meet hazel and she scoffed. Of course they had discussed him. Perfect Potter with his handsome face and his MAGIC.
“I’m sure many people discuss you. You’re disgusting, it’s not hard to find things to speak ill of.”