#cliff meme

[killerpigfarmer]

Amelia or Marcus :p

@mostlysobersecurity | Make my muse chose between two people. ANY TWO PEOPLE. | Accepting

*Sweats and mumbles* “Marcus is my brother, so...”

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Jak and Roy

"This is bullshit." SG frowned.

Jak and SG. They might’ve been sorted into different houses but when they drop a rhyme or sung together they were a surprisingly wonderfully combined. Plus they’d been glued to the same broom closet ceiling multiple times. And the glitter.

Roy the dopey third member of their imaginary Slytherin Triple Threat clique. He was shaky at Potions but he was a great friend. Plus he’d never forget that time Roy Smith rolled under a trolley bus because he dropped a Sickle.

"Sorry, mate." he sighed.

"I’m going with J-Wiz. Vanilla rappers stick together y’know."

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Nathan and Jasyk

"Jasyk." SG said instantly.

"I don’t really know Nathan. Plus Sirens can swim right?"

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Charlay and Freddy

SG sighed.

"My psychopathic brother or a young naive Gryffindor?"

SG winced.

"Sorry but dick or not Freddy is still my older brother. Sorry Roy."

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Loki and Devin

"What the dick, anon?"

He thought about the two quiet shy boys.

As far as he knew Loki had never lost his temper. Hell had the kid even sworn before? He was the most innocent person SG knew even when Claudius was blackmailing the poor kid.

And Devin. The wacky hybrid kitten with his potty mouth and sassy remarks. And the way he always wrapped his tail around himself when he got sad.

But they were both his brothers, they were both family. It didn’t matter that Devin was adopted.

But if it really came down to it.

"Devin. Sorry Lokes. But I love that dopey little kitten. And his life’s been shite."

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Arty and Claud

He dropped the water bottle he’d been holding. The first things that came to his mind were memories of little Artemis and Claudius. 

((Long ass flashbacks under the cut.))

"Gee wake up." a small insistent voice called as he felt himself being jumped upon.

"Bloody hell." he growled, lifting his blanket to see tousled blonde hair and jade green eyes.

"What Arty?" 

"Mummy and Daddy won’t wake up. I’m scared."

"They’re just trancing. They’ll be all right in the night time. C’mon you can sleep here with me until they’re up again."

"M’kay."

"Hey, hey. Get your hand out of your mouth. I don’t need your vampire drool all over my pillow.

~

"SG, SG!" a little Claudius cried, running up and tugging at the edge of his shirt.

"Yes, little brother?" the Necromancer asked, looking down and raising an eyebrow.

Bright blue eyes glittered up at him, and he saw the child squirm.

"How do you make those dead kitties and bats?" he finally asked, wringing his hands shyly.

SG sighed, settling down into an armchair and pulling Claudius onto his lap.

"Let me explain a thing to you. It’s called reanimation.

~

SG blinked.

"I-" he swallowed uneasily as current day memories started to play in his head.

Flashback:

SG chuckled softly as his younger sister stormed into his house angrily.

"Trouble in paradise?"

Artemis glared at him for a total of two and a half seconds before setting his table on fire.

SG features immediately shifted. Something was obviously wrong with her.

"What’s wrong Arty?" he asked softly, pulling the younger Slytherin into his arms.

She started shaking, her head tucked under his chin as her hands gripped the chains around his waist.

"G-Gabe. He ch-ch-"

"Shush." he commanded, cutting her off. He knew where the sentence was ending there was no need to make her say it.

"Just let it all out, kid. I won’t tell anyone you cried."

~

"Dude, you scared?" he taunted, snorting as Claudius flipped him off.

"No." the boy replied, as he settled into the tattoo palour’s chair.

"You totally are." SG insisted, grinning slightly.

"I’m not! I’m not scared of shit!" Claud yelped back, his voice cracking painfully.

"You won’t leave, right?" he added softly as the tattooist moved away to grab some sterile needles.

"And miss my little brother’s first inking? No way." he reassured quietly, winking at the fourteen year old.

"Okay. Good." he sighed, leaning back in the chair, smiling finally as his older brother subtly took his hand.

-

"I-" he took a deep breath. Those two brats were his entire life. He’d sat in the delivery room while his father was freaking out three times to reassure his best friend and the ridiculous greasy git things would be alright.

"I’d jump too. I can’t choose and you can’t force me." he decided finally as tears ran down his face.

((Wat a lil bitch))

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Keira and Snape

"What?"

He heard them. Of course he’d heard them. But he just couldn’t believe they’d ask him that.

His father came to his mind first. He was snarky, he was rude, and he was greasy. But his father loved him, and he’d never forget the first day the man had awkwardly patted his shoulder and muttered he was proud of his son.

But Keira

She’d been there for him before his father was aware he existed. Every prank she’d pulled on him, every time she called him a wiener. Her carrying him to the Common Room piggy-back style when he was too stubborn to admit he was too tired to walk.

That  first day in the sandbox. 

It broke his heart as he made the choice but he knew there was only one choice to make. He just hoped the other would understand.

"Keira. I can’t imagine life without her. I’m so sorry, Dad." he muttered, rubbing at his eye.

[incrediblyvexing]

[cliff] Kenzi and The Morrigan

"Hrm. Well, this is a tough one, eh? Seein’ as I actually like Kenzi you would think it would be a no-brainer, but Evony would ‘unt me down if I didn’t pick ‘er." Vex furrowed his brow. "Ah, fuck it, Kenzi. I can take Evony."