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[bonon-bobani]

Don't look back

[velvetcloxds]

mhh i’m quite fancying some motivational speaker ollie for dialogue friday

"There she is," he breathed as the he lowered the wand from his neck, eyes lighting up as he spotted you across the room, completely ignoring the questions being screamed over each other, girls staring in utter annoyance as they realized the reason for his attention being stolen from them. "Would you go help her?" he asked with a nod in your direction, his bodyguards pushing students out of the way to create a path for you to follow

"I didn't know you were still busy, Ollie," you blushed as you were ushered into his arms with the help of the large men who never left his side.

"We were basically done, sweet girl," he promised with a kiss to your forehead, a protective arm surrounding you as the audience of girls stared at the scene with eyes that could set the room ablaze if you let them. "You ready to go, hmm?"

"Don't you need to answer some more questions? I mean they've been waiting all week for you," you sighed and he smiled, brushing a stray strand of hair behind your ear as you leant into the touch.

"So have you, bug," he spared a quick glance behind you, making sure to lean in closer once his gaze met yours once again, voice lowered as he continued. "I'd rather spend my day with you, if I were to be honest, " he admitted and you giggled, hands pulling at the collar of his blazer.

"You won't get in trouble with Dumbledore, will you?"

"I couldn't care less if I do," he laughed, a nod directed to the men at his side, signaling them to gather his things and get ready to leave. "Now, where would you like to go? Any place in the world, say the word and we'll go."

"How about we start with Honeydukes," you offered with a hopeful smile, an eager nod being given as a reply as he placed a quick kiss to your lips.

"Honeydukes it is," he confirmed with a little wink, arm tightening around you as he led you through the previously created path, your head nuzzling into his side as the both of you ignored the disappointed pleas that begged him to stay,

[burningivy]

5. Houses that aren't your own have the ability to be very creepy

For the prompts

Ana pressed herself into the corner. The headboard was digging into her back, but at least she was feeling something. She craned her head to stare out the window.

The street below was lonely, the occasional car passing by. Maybe if she waited long enough, she’d someone else. But no, she needed to sleep, she knew that.

It had been days since she got enough sleep, and she was beginning to sound like a hypocrite when she talked to Sandra before school, always berating her for staying up too late. But Ana had an excuse. It was the damn house, too similar to the one before, too familiar in all the right places and too unfamiliar in all the wrong ones.

She closed her eyes. She wasn’t afraid, she physically couldn’t be, not after what they did. But whatever she was feeling was sickeningly similar.

Maybe a cup of water would help, but that would mean leaving her room. And with Ms. Thomp- Saoirse asleep, and Quinn having snuck out, to see Sandra or the wrong end of someone’s fist, she didn’t want to risk it.

Ana opened her eyes and turned towards the mirror. She didn’t look quite right in the dark, but still she stared, waiting for the Troxler effect to set in. Tonight was a good night to be a monster. Then maybe something other than memories would haunt the house, both houses.

[queeryiddishkeit]

So, I haven’t had my coffee yet, and while trying to express that I’m a trans man but haven’t been out long, I typed “I’m converting to dad.” 

[i-heart-scully]

My roommate just came into my room and said “I don’t know why, but I have a weird urge to watch The X-Files” and then proceeded to laugh at me for 5 minutes because of the ridiculously ecstatic look on my face

[doodles-for-the-void]

This is my first time recording a time lapse!

I almost never think Abt doing it bc I always have a million layers XD

this is also my first time drawing straight hair and not textured hair which was, an interesting challenge to say the least 💀

[just-ennie]

why the hell did i have a stress dream about passport control? i ain't even going anywhere