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wow what a bunch of baes?? beautiful human beings??? absolute darlings i would give my life for????

#miistergraves #phoenixsonged #lcgilimens #fullmoonys #motherdcarest #stagpottah #goldensaviour #traumabcrn #adurostum #; wandless ( ooc. )#; i never speak ill of my colleagues ( promo. )#( when u look at ur following page and are overwhelmed w/ love for these ppl )#( also this is a callout for percival graves for having the initials 'pg' when noTHING ABOUT HIS LIFE IS PG )#( he gets a mature rating for trauma and tragedy )#( aNYWAY BLOWS KISSES I LOVE Y'ALL )#( ALSO I'VE JUST REMEMBERED IT'S THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT IN THE STATES WHERE MOST OF U LIVE )#( WHICH MAKES THIS EVEN MORE OUT OF THE BLUE )#( but listen it's 10am in ireland and i do what i want )

“Fuck the pain away. I mean, fuck it, drink it, shoot it, smoke it, snort it, cut it, binge it, purge it all the fuck away. Get high. Relapse." — Nic Sheff, We All Fall Down: Living with Addiction.

ALTERNATIVELY:

“ If you're going to try, go all the way. Otherwise, don't even start. This could mean losing [ lovers ], relatives and maybe even your mind. It could mean not eating for three or four days. It could mean freezing on a park bench. It could mean jail. It could mean derision. It could mean mockery--isolation. Isolation is the gift. All the others are a test of your endurance, of how much you really want to do it. And, you'll do it, despite rejection and the worst odds. If you're going to try, go all the way. There is no other feeling like that. It's the only good fight there is.” — Charles Bukowski, Factotum

@phoenixsonged sent in a symbol for a moodboard thing || Albus Dumbledore & Gellert Grindelwald

#✑┆ meme.#phoenixsonged #v: ( ᴘʀɪᴠᴀᴛᴇ ) ▪ ❝ ᴵ ʷᵃᶰᵗ ᵗᵒ ʷʳᶦᵗᵉ ᵃ ᶰᵒᵛᵉᶫ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ˢᶦᶫᵉᶰᶜᵉ⋅ ᵃ ᶰᵒᵛᵉᶫ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʰᶦᶰᵍˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵖᵉᵒᵖᶫᵉ ᵈᵒ ᶰᵒᵗ ˢᵃʸ #( muffled screaming into a pillow because reasons. )#( also look at these in their original size otherwise ugh. )

@phoenixsonged.

it has been a long day. a long week. a long life. her days never fly by. nor does her nights, they drag on even when she dreams, though mostly she lies awake to the small hours staring at the ceiling, her bones aching as if there is some living thing inside of her trying to get out ( the living is her, who is behind the haze of the life she has been handed ) . this night , however, she spots the moon shining brilliantly through the gap between her curtains , and decides that sleep isn’t coming anytime soon so she might as well find some comfort in the silence of the night.

‘ oh. ‘ hands clutching at her skirts , ariana is getting ready to turn back and return inside. she hadn’t expected someone to already be out there , and she’s certain he’ll force her to return to her bed. even if he for some reason doesn’t , she would hate to bother him in well, whatever it is he is doing outside in the middle of the night is his own business, she reckons. ‘ I’m really sorry, Albus. I won’t disturb you. ‘

#phoenixsonged #( v1. ) / a girl with gentle hands.#i owed u a starter from 100 years ago so here u go #i hope this is okay? if not just hit me tf up i'm always up for plotting with these two

300 CELEBRATION. for @phoenixsonged !!!

#phoenixsonged #i hope u like it !!!#( ooc ) / muggleism.

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“Keep still.” Malcolm’s voice cuts through the haze of dawn with surprising sharpness, despite the softness of tone ( perhaps it’s due to the fact that his voice is drained of its usual childlike innocence, the almost gullible notes that so many of his acquaintances were used to ——— you see, Malcolm had a terrible thing happen to him not long ago, he’s never been the same since, but he’s completely harmless, I promise. it’s no small wonder, however, not with exhaustion slowly creeping around the edges and becoming apparent on his countenance, like blotting paper soaking up ink at the corner. but there was no one around to see it, or to tattle about it. just him, and this half-coherent boy. so he allows it. )

A hand presses him down into the softness of the mattress (Malcolm had always liked his bed to be comfortable, even when nothing else was.) Purple eyes come into view, peering down with a mixture of frustration and exasperation ( the boy is still shaking, although it is unclear whether from pain or from icecold sweat brought on by fever). Malcolm’s hand reaches for vial, swirling the shimmering contents in a brisk manner (they lick up the glass, leaving a strong green stain). How did Catarina do this? Perhaps he should have called on her ( but she was nowhere to be found, probably busying herself with the mundanes and their ills, as she usually was; what a peculiar occupation, really. but they all had their... quirks. whatever kept you going, whatever kept you feeling alive. he could not fault her for it, for she was older than he was, and he’s never taken upon himself to dictate to others their codes of conduct.). Hers was the gift of healing. ( what stray cat have you brought in this time, Malcolm? - now that is unkind. he doesn’t even have cats. )

“Slowly now. Can you understand what I’m saying?”

#phoenixsonged #v: ( ??? )#( ooc. ┇#look at how tiny & vague this post is. I'm almost proud for keeping it short!!#rubs hands together like a fly. cackles. throws this at you.#ilu <333 )

my otp. is grindeldore

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COMMENT: yAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAS. nuff said.

#phoenixsonged #i can't remember what i've forgotten !! ( answered. )#what the hell is a hufflepuff !! ( ooc. )

phoenixsonged replied to your post:

what did jk rowling even intend the prefects’ bathroom to be for except horny teenage sexcapades like jfc

@ fanfic writers: please chill with the room of requirement and start taking more advantage of the giant fucking olympic swimming pool bathtub. that is all.

xoxo, gossip gina

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