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fracturedmirrormind

♪― "Oh, crap! I'm sorry. I wasn't looking and, uh here." Franny knelt down and picked up the books she had knocked out of the other students hands, and handed them back to him, "again, I'm sorry."

[pettiirosso]

☆ ((even though Teatime and Alessia haven't really interacted, which we should remedy :P))

{{ We totally should! :) }}

You are:

[] A healer[] A sword fighter[] A sorceror/sorceress[] A fist fighter[x] An archer[] A damsel in distress[] Canon fodder

In our adventures I would:

[] Be the one to rescue you[x] Be the one getting rescued[] Always offer to pay for our drink[] Often leave you behind[] Try to seduce you at every turn

We met:

[] Once upon a dream[] In our childhood[] On a hot summer’s day/winter’s night[x] While we were neck deep in trouble

Do I secretly love you?

[] Yes[] No[x] I refuse to answer this!

If you were in trouble:

[x] I would do my best to help you no matter what happens![] I would help, but only if I could benefit as well.[] I might help. Maybe.[] I’d let you rot. It’d serve you right.[] You? In trouble? I’m the one in trouble! Help me!

When we are alone:

[x] It’s just you and me, sharing a meal by the fire.[] We are in the library, lounging about and studying.[] We have long conversations about everything and nothing at the same time.[] It’s in the bedroom.

Together we shall:

[] Rule over all![] Grow old and adventure together.[] Part ways, sweetly, yet sadly.[] Create a new kingdom all our own![x] Discover new lands![] Conquer new lands![] Make sweet sweet love.

And finally:

[x] We are friends.[] We are enemies

[carelessandunthinking-blog]

Red String of Fate

48. Our muses are destined to meet when one has to help the other with their nosebleed

Rumpelstiltskin was sorting through pawn shop inventory when he saw that he had a customer.  And not just any customer, but a customer with a nosebleed.  Who was doing all the wrong things.

"No, no, don't tip your head backwards," he said, a bit exasperated that that's what everyone seemed to do when they had a nosebleed.  "Pinch your nose beneath the bone and tilt your head forward; otherwise, you'll have blood running down your throat."

[insywinsywidow]

||HIATUS ANNOUNCEMENT||

As of today, I will be going on a hiatus. It will be from today until June 13th, which is when my exams finish. If I'm on and you see me replying to some posts but not yours, don't be offended. It's all I have time for. But after the exams I'm free for 3 months so it will be awesome. I will put my giveaway on queue and it will be on my page in the links. I'm really sorry guys, and I love you all.

[insywinsywidow]

fracturedmirrormind || Hogwarts AU || Detention

Natasha had gotten into trouble again- this time for punching out a sixth year that tried to lift her skirt with his wand. Had the punch not been so good, the boy would have had some major disfigurement or some other charm thrown at him. But, growing up as a muggle, she had made do without her magic. No wonder she wasn't made prefect.

But, she had been sent to detention by Professor Sprout, the boys head of house. Her own head of house was always brooding in his potions room or the staff room, so he was of no help. Dragging her bag behind her, she made her way to one of the charms classrooms, because Sprout had to check on her plants.

She kicked the door open and threw her bag across the room, luckily missing the other boy in there. He was blonde, and she recognised him vaguely from other detentions. They'd often exchange annoyed looks at being cooped up, so she considered him an acquaintance. She gave him a nod and sat down.

"What did you do?"