I’m so happy I got to meet the real you.
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I’m so happy I got to meet the real you.
Great spelling and handwriting skill improvement!
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Awesome job Anya!!
“Ignore me all you want, Black, but I have a working theory that you’re behind every diabolically cool thing that has been attributed to Slytherin in recent history. The seventh years always take credit but personally I think they’re unimaginative. Plus, they’re too bad at acting to properly fake that dumb look in their eyes whenever something gets discovered.”
Regulus made a non-committal noise in reply, turning a page in his book.
The sixth year continued. “Like, there was that crate of firewhiskey that appeared out of nowhere before our last party. The kind you can only get in France.”
“Someone probably bribed a house elf.”
“And then there were those eleven carriages that they found on the roof last year decked out in green. You know, the ones that spelled out ‘GO SLYTHERIN’ letter by letter?”
“Courtesy of our loyal quidditch fans, I’m sure.”
“What about the big green boulder that showed up and blocked the entrance to the Gryffindor common room for five hours last year?”
“Could’ve been anyone.”
“Yes, but it also said ‘Sirius Black is a giant wanker’ on it.”
“Many people would agree with that statement.”
moodboard and excerpt from my fic "Invisible Strings" now live on AO3 and FFN. Time travel, the 70s, elf rights, healing, and the angst of staying canon compliant
Speak Now - Chapter 4 -
- Plaza Norte 2 - San Sebastian, Spain
Hikaru pulled the shirt off his head. "Are we done yet?" he said but it sounded more like a demand. "I'm starting to look dumb just standing here. And there's nothing interesting in your purse. I checked."
Except the taser that was in the shape of a tube of lipstick. That was cool, but now his finger kind of hurt.
So uh i made a minicomic of my agent 8 escaping from octovalley to the surface and not having a good time, i made this at 1am when i should be sleeping take it
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
“Oh yeah. That damned bond. Rey doesn’t know how it’s possible with him constantly reminding her, but she always manages to forget about it. Rolling her eyes at him, and herself, she gets to the point of why she came into the hut in the first place. “Where’s Luke?”
Without even missing a beat Kylo replies in a completely cool tone, “I killed him.”
Rey can just feel herself losing her patience. Why does he feel the need to push her buttons all the time? Pursing her lips she puts her hands on her hips and stares him down. “That’s not funny.”
He finally angles his head to look at her and lowers his hand. The stones lightly fall onto the bed. A vaguely playful look grows on his face. “Well you’re no fun,” he replies with a small smirk on his face.”
investigation - chain killed my kid so now im gonna spam her w/ tom and jerry yaoi
Hyun gritted her teeth and stood up, raising her voice so everyone around her quieted down. "Everyone, listen." She took a breath. "I don't want this to be true but. Someone killed her. So now we have to look." She turned away from the now quiet crown and searched the hallway, checking the fountain. She turned to everyone again, looking sadly at the body. "I'm... going to check all the places were allowed to. You can come with or... Stay here. I-" She cut off, pulling her towel out and pressing it against her eyes. "I'm searching." She started at the rec room, looking under tables and chairs, flipping over magazines and dart boards to see what was there. She moved to the conference room, looking under the big table and whiteboard, and checking the seats. In the ballroom, she circled the large dance floor and looked under the clothed tables, even staring at the chandelier to see what might be up there. She moved down to the first floor, looking around the opened hallways. She looked in the dining hall, checking under tables, looking at the buffet, and checking the seats of the chairs. In the kitchen, she opened every cabinet and the refrigerator, checking the sinks and drawers for anything to help her. @danganronpadespairmadness