#harquinnrps

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harquinnrps replied to your post “All I wanna do today is write but seeing as no one seems to be around...”

I CAN SEND YOU MEMES

omg yes plss bb, thank you!!!!

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oh ffs give me the rest?? CLIFFHANGER!!

+ i loved it like holy shit

Your reaction totally made my night. I was smiling so much while I was with my family because I was so glad you liked the direction I took the prompt! :) I definitely need to write some more of that soon because the scene was just pouring out like it was waiting in my head for me to tell it. <3

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“And if I say yes? (Surprise me!)

Westley froze. The blood drained from his face and every pore of his skin went cold. Westley could neither bring himself to turn back nor take that last step forward to leave. His legs were adhered to the spot and his breath was caught in his chest. 

Kurt had waited until the last possible second. Waited until Westley’s hand was about to reach for the door before he gave any real response. That must have been deliberate. The chill it sent down Westley’s spine was enough to confirm the underlying meaning. His trail of clues had been right; Westley was standing in the room with arguably the most dangerous man in New York City.

Some part of him had still been in denial up until this point. Westley knew what the facts he’d unearthed indicated, knew that trail of evidence traced back to only one possible individual. Even so, this was his friend. Westley had known Kurt Hummel for years. He’d looked this man right in the eye and seen… nothing. Nothing to cause alarm, at any rate. Certainly nothing to make him believe Kurt was capable of the cruelty, violence, and anarchy so closely associated with the leader of The Reckoning. 

Now here it was – the truth – hanging in the air around those echoing words, rattling around inside Westley’s brain. He’d been almost sure that his companion would evade his line of questioning, at least at first. There was a risk, of course, always a risk with a lead this explosive, but there was still just as good a chance that he could walk out of this building with the man behind him still swearing his innocence. But he hadn’t, and now that one irrefutable fact was sinking in Westley’s stomach like a stone. 

Kurt is Shockwave.

Westley’s hands started to ball into fists but, knowing it was unwise to seem even possibly threatening around a man so powerful, he forced them to relax again at his sides. His body, however, remained rigid. Westley clamped his eyes shut and clenched his jaw. 

Dixie had warned him. He should have listened. Hell, almost everyone along the way had told Westley this gnawing compulsion to find answers would get him in over his head. Now it was too late.

He should have told someone everything before he left that night. Westley had thought about a contingency plan, thought about having backup posted outside, but all the people he would have trusted enough to do so would have tried to talk him out of it. So, instead, he’d settled for a heavily-veiled collection of hints to a friend, the one person he knew could solve those riddles and give his family and friends some answers if things went wrong: Harmony Archer. He’d also left her an envelope with the instruction not to open it unless he didn’t come get it back from her the next morning. Westley had written only a handful of short paragraphs inside.

Harmony, if I don’t succeed then it’s down to you. Uncover the truth but, for your safety, do not tie the news leak to yourself in any way. I know you and I always loved to take our bows, but this time you must remain anonymous. Good luck, Hildy. Walter’s cheering for you.

Make sure Dixie knows that I’m so sorry, and that she should stay safe and never give up on herself or the potential for good in this world. I would never have risked leaving her behind except for something I knew was bigger than all of us. I only hope she can forgive me for that.

Keep Becks out of trouble, if you can. I don’t know just where her allegiance lies these days, but tell her that my sacrifice is a solo, not a duet. The only justice I want her seeking is to live to sassy old age in my honor.

Tell Blaine I love him and this is not his fault. He was every inch my knight in shining armor, but this was one time that he couldn’t save me.

If nothing else, I died same way I lived: stubborn, nosy, more than a little reckless, and determined for everyone to see the world as it is. Here’s hoping that, one last time, I got my scoop. 

God, Westley hoped that Harmony never had to deliver those messages but, if he was going to avoid that coming true, then he’d have to think fast and talk faster. Kurt was still waiting.

With a sharp inhale and a determined mien, Westley straightened his shoulders and turned to face him. 

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harquinnrps replied to your post “Well, now that I’ve completely failed that exam, it’s time to get my...”

YOU DON'T NEED TO. I'M NOT WORTH IT.

*COMPLETELY WORTH IT 

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harquinnrps replied to your post: how are you both a slytherin and hufflepuff?? i...

This is basically me everytime I tell people my house is Slytherin. I mean at the same time, I like to think I’m pretty nice???

honestly. Slytherins are ambitious (which doesn’t mean mean), resourceful, and creative. And yeah one main qualities that Rowling liked to point out is cunning, which is by definition achieving something through deceit, but honestly is she really saying that 99% of the house is like that, or did she just want to villainize the house to make Harry look like even more of a hero? She was very unforgiving with the Slytherin house :/

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harquinnrps replied to your post: okay guys take a looksie and lemme know what you...

pretty damn neat tbh

Thanks darling!

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Thanks a million! <3

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Liesssssss!!! I am not! ❤💛💙