#drcsmdws

[diversionsrpg]

i hate to be THAT anon but can we do memes or something while we wait to open?

of course! members are more than welcome to reblog some ask memes to spice up the plotting while we wait, we’d love to see some of that drama on the dash.

[soothsayerrrr]

Send “%” for a CURIOUS text. / Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text. / Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text. / Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.

send “%” for an owl post ⟶ CURIOUS.

dorcas,     is it safe to drink four cups of coffee in less than an hour? not that i’ve done that, of course… i’m simply asking for reference on whether or not it’s a good idea.

please respond as soon as possible,cassia

send “ツ” for an owl post ⟶ EXCITED.

dorcas,     i am very!!! i was in the common room practicing my ovomancy and the yolks predicted something good was to come! admittedly, i don’t have specifics as of yet, but i will use up all these eggs until i find out if i have to! if only the whole inner eye thing could be called upon whenever i wanted, it would save a lot of mess. i feel like might have something to do with those new tarots at the shop i have been eyeing, though!!!

— cassia

send “$” for an owl post ⟶ ACCIDENTAL. ( set before timeline merge. )

mother,     yes, i have received the multiple letters you sent me. don’t worry, there isn’t anything wrong with the owls, at least not to my knowledge. i apologize i haven’t responded in a timely manner, i’ve been fairly busy with assignments and clubs. and from what i’ve read, you’ve been busy yourself with betrothal talk. i’m almost nervous to ask if there’s been any progress. are you going to keep me updated, or will i have to figure your plans out myself? say hi to father for me if he’s around.

your daughter,cassia

send “♀” for an owl post ⟶ HEARTBREAKING. ( set in timeline two. )

dorcas,     i shouldn’t even be writing this, but i have to ask. why did you have to choose them over us? you were one of my best friends for as long as i can remember, and now it’s as if i don’t even know you…

— C.P.

[sturgispodmoreaow-blog]

As Sturgis emerged from one of the fireplaces in the Ministry of Magic, his gaze fixed ahead at the large crowd in the Atrium. Other witches and wizards followed suit, flooing in to join the protest. The crowd seem to have grown since the Daily Prophet article earlier today, and Sturgis was gobsmacked by the volume of people. 

“That has to be well over 350.”

[ofafortescue-blog]

📂

sometimes when he’s alone, and particularly bored; he tries to get his wizards’ cards to fight each other. it hasn’t worked yet beyond some rather tame bickering, but atlas is holding out hope that one day they’ll find a way to go into each others’ portraits and argue. 

[ofafortescue-blog]

📂

atlas has felt the feeling of his own body not being what he wanted it to be but he always took solace in knowing it, quite literally like the back of his own hand. knowing the story behind every scar, every stretch mark, every freckle was comforting in a way that little else can be. finding himself in a strange body devoid of the large splotchy scars from burns in the potion labs and with strange thin lines from palette knives is strange to say the least. it’s like falling asleep in the middle of the forest and waking up in the middle of the ocean - neither is ideal but one is clearly more familiar.

[marlenemcknncn]

hc + hope

Marlene and hope have a bit of a complicated relationship; as a child Marlene was full of hope. Full of innocence, she had hope for the future, for her future with her family. She was raised in a happy household with parents who taught her that she could achieve anything if she simply put her mind to it. 

This hope stayed with her throughout her childhood and her early teen years, but life had other ideas for Marlene’s ideas of hope. First came her betrayal by Struan, her first love, the boy she thought loved her back. Only to discover that their whole relationship was a game. 

Then came the death of her mother, the one person in her life that meant the most to her. They were never able to solve the mystery surrounding her mothers death, there was never any closure given to Mckinnon family. They were just to patch themselves up and move on. 

For years Marlene didn’t have any hope, she had accepted her fate. There weren’t any happy endings and there certainly wasn’t any hope to be had in the world. 

However, recently she’s felt that spark again. The spark of hope; her friends pulling her from the abyss. There’s word on the street about people wanting to fight back, to fight against the adversity that has been thrust upon them.

And for the first time in a long time she’s beginning to feel hope again. 

[sturgispodmoreaow-blog]

Dorcas,

I’m going to the protest. 

--- Sturgis 

P.S. Sorry if Cornelia bites. We’re working on it.

@drcsmdws

[eldestbones-blog]

Thank you both! Yeah, it’s difficult. I just lost my job on the 9th, and I was there almost two years, and before that I had a job for 3 and a half years. So I haven’t had to look for a job in almost 6 years. And it’s a very daunting process. Especially with some health issues that have arisen and medical bills. But, I’m pushing through. <3