#madepossible

[stormlit]

( @madepossible / call )

        ❝ oh, i love a good book, too. there’s nothing like opening the pages and finding yourself in a different world, is there? ❞

[pertrbed-blog]

@madepossible. sc.

     ‘ May I --- uh --- ’ The word is there, on the tip of his tongue, but he can’t seem to draw it the rest of the way out. Felix pauses, then, and pulls out his pocketbook, along with a pencil. Hopefully, if he shows her the sketches he’s done of other people, she might get the gist. ‘ The light, on your face. It is very good for this. ’ 

[thawedpatriot]

@madepossible

“--best two out of three, what d’you say?”

so he’s competitive even when it comes to card games, sue him!

[unelectedofficial]

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[assuredofthis]

( @madepossible / cont. )

        perhaps this isn’t nate’s favourite time of year, but he’s been doing his best not to be the grinch, because it’s clearly ella’s, and if anything can get him into the christmas spirit, it’s seeing his fiancée filled with all the joy of a hallmark movie and more, the way that it overflows and touches everyone that she meets. even him. decorating the house was pretty fun---especially the mistletoe. it’d take a stronger man than him to complain about the strategic places it’s been put, for maximum opportunity --- like here, for instance, over the doorframe he’s leaning against, waiting to pounce on her.

        ❝ if this is christmas spirit, ❞ he pauses to kiss her again ( they are still beneath the mistletoe ), smile tugging at his lips,  ❝ you can be assured that i’m absolutely filled with it. ❞

[at-bureauveil]

     the least she could do was get her a hot cup of coffee, to try to stir some semblance of comfort the woman undoubtedly yearns for. maggie doesn’t begin to know ella, but there’s familiarity upon the other’s countenance and she recalls a similar desire from her own childhood: the need to be loved, or the need to escape, and not quite knowing the difference between the two. “ do you think you’re ready to do that? -- to go home. you don’t have to, you know. ”

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[queenlnss-a]

                    ❛❛   Are  you  going  to  the  World  Cup  this  summer  ?   ❜❜      Tugs  her  bag  further  up  her  shoulder  as  they  pass  Flickwick’s  classroom  and  make  their  way  towards  the  staircase.  End  of  the  year  and  the  hallways  are    b u r s t i n g    with  nervous  energy.  Exam  season.  Every  student  residing  within  this  castle  is  on  EDGE.      ❛❛   I  hear  they’re  hosting  it  in  England.  Apparently,  it’s  set  to  be  the  biggest  event  of  the  year.   ❜❜

@madepossible      /      hogwarts  verse  starter  call  ♡  !

[songslight]

@madepossible

              “  miss  ---  ella,  isn’t it ?  ”    he straightens his papers,  or at least goes through the motions of doing so.  they’re all going to end up in one heaping folder regardless.  he’s trying,  merlin help him.   he’s noticed her lingering after the class the past few days.  she has a gentle way about her.  pickett had even peeked out his pocket for her,  a truly rare feat.  he can see in her a genuine empathy,  one he finds increasingly rare.     “  they’re quite remarkable,  aren’t they ?  ”   he motions to the nest of newly hatched golden snidgets that she’s looking at.   “  the poor things almost went extinct when they still used them in quidditch.  but they’re making a comeback,  ”  he lifts one carefully into his cupped hands,  his voice taking on a soft pitch,  “ aren’t you ? ”