#omenbrought

[blaesus]

❝   you   know   that   if   you   wanted   me   to   do   anything,   you   only   had   to   ask.   ❞   a   pause.   eyes   full   of   mischievous   glint   stare   at   her   standing   so   close   but   yet   so   far   ;   a   fact   that   he   wanted   to   change   so   desperately.   ❝   don’t   hold   back.   ❞

@omenbrought​   requested  a  blinny  starter  so  of  course  i  couldn’t  refuse.

[suspectedalways]

"Astoria always knew that she was not destined for old age. She wanted me to have somebody when she left, because...it is exceptionally lonely, being Draco Malfoy. I will always be suspected. There is no escaping the past. I never realized, though, that by hiding him away from this gossiping, judgmental world, I ensured that my son would emerge shrouded in worse suspicion than I ever endured."

Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter and the Cursed Child.  

[theblckheir-a]

@omenbrought   said      ❝  you’re not alone.  ❞      from alice

              alice  is  a  constant,   she’s  dependable,   she’s  there  when  he  needs  her,   she’s  there  when  he  doesn’t.   she  is  an  excellent  friend,   she’s  better  than  he  deserves,   that’s  for  sure.   because  he  has  let  her  down,   nothing  major  of  course,   but  the  little  things,   he  forgets  the  little  things.   he  would  give  his  life  for  his  friends,   in  a  heartbeat,   without  a  thought,   but  his  time,   his  attention,   he  has  difficulties  managing  it,   difficulties  to  just  be  there.   he  believes  that  it’s  because  there  was  no  sacralisation  of  the  little  things  growing  up,   there  was  no  little  gestures  or  anything  to  show  your  love,   your  appreciation.   sirius  is  trying,   he  really  is  but  he’s  simply  not  made  like  that.

             &&   she  accepts  it,   alice,   she  gets  on  with  it,   she  rarely  reproaches  him  anything  as  if  she  knew  already,   as  if  she  knew  him  already.   which  is  kind  of  a  ridiculous  thought  for  he  doesn’t  even  know  himself,   for  he’s  not  even  able  to  reconcile  all  the  parts  of  his  soul.   a  glance  is  given,   shoulders  hunched,   sad  smile  draws  itself  upon  his  mouth,   it’s  lopsided,   but  full  of  sorrow.      ❝  cause  you’re  always  there,  like  my  fairy  godmother.  ❞      and  he  hopes  she  can  tell  how  glad  he  is,   how  happy  he  is  to  have  her  at  his  side.   huff  passes  his  lips  as  he  lets  himself  fall  to  his  back,   landing  upon  the  mattress  in  the  middle  of  his  flat.      ❝  you’re  lucky  you  have  frank.  ❞      

[theodrnott]

❛ i never have any idea what you’re talking about. ❜    //     @omenbrought    (    tracey    )

❛    compliments    will    get    you    nowhere.    ❜    knowing    full    well    that    she    meant    her    words    to    be    anything    but    a    compliment    ,    he    moves    on    ,    shoveling    yet    another    book    into    the    leather    satchel    monogrammed    with    ‘    T.N.    ’.    ❛    now    ,    do    you    need    my     help    or    not    ?    although    if    it’s    about    you    falling    behind    the    others    in    your    coursework,    i’m    afraid    i    can’t    help    you    with    that.    ❜    

[itssheriffstilinski]

wishlist : noah, widowed & mid-forties, stiles growin’ up, still wearing his wedding ring. convinced to go on a date and he’s so guilty and he misses his best friend and no one will ever come close to claudia, ----------------------

                     but wow this person is bright and confident and has so much to teach him and it’s scary but maybe noah can learn to open up again, to love -- differently -- but still, it’s new and exciting and . . . 

( and claudia would kill him for wallowing for so damn long. she gets it -- he loves her. )

[captainrcgrs]

             cold  freezes  the  flesh  of  his  cheeks,   it  bites  gently,   it  doesn’t  hurt  like  it  could  have  hurt  before,   it  doesn’t  hurt  like  it  would  have  when  he  was  sick,   tired,   frail.   wind  is  strong,   pushing  snow  everywhere  until  they  can’t  see  anything  but  one  another.   for  she’s  there.   peggy.   agent  carter.   they’ve  lost  the  others  in  the  snow  storm,   mindlessly  he  had  stuck  close  to  her,   ready  to  do  anything  to  protect  her  should  something  happen   (  for  she’s  strong  but  she  can’t  fight  nature  like  he  can  ).   &&   that’s  how  they  found  themselves  alone,   in  stormy  russia,   lost  for  he  can’t  be  sure  where  they  are,   his  compass  carefully  hidden  in  the  depths  of  his  vest.

              as  he  glances  at  her,   he  spots  the  redness  of  her  cheeks,   the  paleness  of  her  lips   &&   worry  grows  in  his  guts.   she  doesn’t  have  the  serum  he  remembers,   she  doesn’t  run  hot  like  he  does  and  steve  tries  to  find  the  courage  to  come  closer  to  her,   fingers  handing  her  his  gloves,      ❛  take  this,  i  don’t  need  it,  ❜      he  screams,   wind  screaming  between  them,   in  his  ears.

@omenbrought​  /  plotted  starter.

[connectere]

𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐦𝐮𝐦,

today is the first day back at school since you... you left. even though you always prepared me for it, i just hoped i would never have to face the day where i would lose you. dad hasn’t been the same. i can see the pain in his eyes and i hate that there’s nothing i can do. i promised i would save you. existing without you doesn’t seem fair. you did so much for me and i couldn’t do the one thing i was meant to do for you. kids are also meant to take care of their parents and i failed miserably. 

going to your funeral was the most surreal experience of my life. i am thankful albus was there with me otherwise i wouldn’t have been able to handle it. father has been so strong for the both of us. but i am scared he might grow to resent me. you are the love of his life, he needs you more than he needs me. i wish there was a way you two could still be together. albus’s dad was very kind to me, i guess he understands loss better than most. 

i miss your smile and the way you would sneak me sweets even after father said no. i miss you making fun yet still helping me find a way to make new friends and win the hearts of my crushes. i miss the little things and the big things. i miss my mum. i would give anything to have you back, since everything became so unbearable. i will try my best to be what you wanted me to be. i never want to disappoint you. i will love you today and until the rest of my days. 

your son,

scorpius.

[hadncchoice]

@omenbrought​          ⤷         “ you look back at me and suddenly i’m helpless. ” the ultimate Astoria greengrass line

                               face buried into her shoulder, he’s biting back a laugh, muffling the sound against the shoulder of her dress.  she tells the story, paints their love like it was written in the constellations and she looks at him like he’s not some broken, torn prodigy.  with her, in this moment, there’s nothing draco couldn’t do if she were at his side.  they dance, slow, his hand getting used to the feeling of a ring on her finger now.    one day soon, she’s going to be his wife -------  and she’ll tell this story again and again.  daphne will roll her eyes, raise her glass anyway.  he presses a kiss to her shoulder, the soft skin right where her dress settles over her collar bone.  a kiss to her neck, the soft curve of her jaw, ending at her cheek, he leans back just enough to catch her eye.          ‘’        ------------  mon couer,      you give me far too much credit.        if any of us were helpless, it has been me, with you.       you’re the greatest dive i ever decided to take.         ‘’             he brings her hand between them, thumb rolling over her engagement ring. peppered kisses to each knuckle.      ‘’         --------------   and the one i’ll continue to make every day.          ‘’