#nobroom

[ladylotus17]

It has a cape! #stillcantfly #nobroom #harrypotter #hp #griffendor #ravenclawhouse #onlyoneavailable #thankyou #sohappy

[deorumxmonstra-a-blog]

@NOBROOM LIKED FOR A STARTER || X 

                                ↪ FIONA GOODE&CORDELIA GOODE

❝I’m not going to say I told you so, but perhaps next time you should see some sense and listen to your mother.❞ 

[millennicl]

continued. ✞ { @nobroom. }

    ‘ madison – i’m sorry. look – ’ she set her papers down, and placed her arms over them. ‘ i’m not ignoring you. what did you want to tell me ?? ’

          an uncomfortable shift from one foot to the other, hazel eyes carefully           AVERTED  -  pulled away from the other woman as the younger witch           though she still noted the way she put the papers down, now addressing           only madison.  giving the witch nowhere to hide.

          but this was what she wanted,  right?  it was why she’d been watching           the other so carefully  -  searching for a moment when she was alone.           when the other girls wouldn’t hear her.  when she was finally safe from           the CONSTANT JUDGEMENT,  because even though she knew            cordelia would still judge her,  at least she was the type of person who            would bother trying to LISTEN FIRST.

                    (  or, at the very least, cared enough to pretend.  )

          but it didn’t make talking to her any easier.  not about things like,           well,  this.  but cordelia couldn’t be blamed for that.  not when           madison had trouble talking about personal things to EVERYONE.

          she would take a deep breath as she took another step forward,           towards the other’s desk.  it made her feel like a CHILD  -  like           she had been asked to stay after class because she’d done           something wrong.  but she couldn’t back out now.  not after           she’d so clearly made it known that she had something to say.           so she’d force herself to meet the other’s gaze as she exhaled,           deciding to finally just SAY IT,  if only to get it all over with.

                   .“  it’s not that important  -  I mean,  nobody’s DEAD                          or anything.  but, ah-  ” a glance over her shoulder                         to the closed door,  as if to make sure it remained                         CLOSED. still not sure what she expected to GAIN.                    .“  the nightmares I’ve been having are getting worse.  ”

[requiemsrepertoire]

✗✗ ℂontinued from here with @nobroom

“I ain’t kiddin’ Miss Cordelia, you stop right there...” Edging backwards like a cornered animal, Misty ducked under the nearest work table, a bag of potting soil for a shield. “I ain’t comin’ out until I hear you washin’ your hands.”

[hilllbillie-blog]

❝ Some people give off a vibe of like, “do not fuck with me.” My vibe is more like “hey, you could pour soup in my lap and I’d probably apologize to you!” ❞

❝        ‘ya ever thought’a pourin’ it right back ? But over their head ?❞

[prxcticallypxrfect]

{ @nobroom liked for a muse roulette starter~ }  

Mercy Thompson  

Her sense of smell wasn’t anywhere near as sharp as a werewolf’s -- especially in human shape -- but there were some things that she could pick up on better than them, even if her senses weren’t quite up to snuff.  Magic happened to be one of those things.  Maybe it was a Walker thing...or maybe it had more to do with her being Coyote’s almost-daughter.  Either way...the feeling was undeniable as soon as the woman came near, and she inhaled slowly through her nose to suppress any external reaction.  Putting on her best customer service face and voice, she wiped her hands off on the rag tucked into her pocket and smiled.  “Hey.  How can I help you?”