#marym

[kinzi230]

[lesondesvilles]

Mary M, ce sont cinq musiciens vagabondant dans un univers en devenir constant entre constats lucides, amour fou, rage de vivre

[theprettiestprewett]

“Am I dead?”

“Oh cut the theatrics, McDonald, I barely got you.”

[theprettiestprewett]

“Don’t move, I just got comfy.”

Well, keep it down. I’m going to try to take a nap.”

[tedlovespie]

“How could you be so careless?”

“There were just so many of them, I--I couldn’t even remember what counter curse to use, at that point!”

[tedlovespie]

“Maybe it’s too much for me to expect kindness.”

“Don’t be silly, Mary! You deserve all the kindness in the world.”

[goodnightgideon-blog]

NAME GRAPHICS: English form of Maria, the Latin form of the New Testament Greek names Μαριαμ (Mariam) and Μαρια (Maria) which were from Hebrew מִרְיָם (Miryam), a name borne by the sister of Moses in the Old Testament. The meaning is not known for certain, but there are several theories including "sea of bitterness", "rebelliousness", and "wished for child". However it was most likely originally an Egyptian name, perhaps derived in part from mry "beloved" or mr "love". { theconstellationsinhereyes }

[goodnightgideon-blog]

Diagon Alley November 15th, 1981; 3:23 pm. theconstellationsinhereyes

Reintroducing any creature into the wild after a significant amount of time spent in captivity was never exactly smooth sailing, but Gideon got the distinct impression that the amount of difficulty he was having in navigating Diagon Alley’s gossiping shoppers was a little over the top. Memories littered the cobblestones here; were pressed into the fine lines in Ollivander’s windows from where Fabian had cracked them on finding his first wand and Gideon had finished the job, echoed in the chorus of yeowling and hissing that rose up from the Menagerie that always started up whenever either of the twins got a little too close. They filled his head with a fog so thick that even standing head and shoulders above the majority of the crowd, Gideon still didn’t see her coming.

Mary was a human wrecking ball, a quality that he could admire in a girl, but he wasn’t quite so quick to be able to steady her before she’d already hit the deck. Memories took flight at the impact and he shook his head to clear it, blinking briefly down at the girl on the ground and the sea of bewildered shoppers parting around them before offering a hand to haul her up again. “You know most people settle for ‘hello.’”