#rjupin

[wormytail]

Heartbeat / Laughter / Warmth

LOVE ASKS // accepting.

heartbeat ) what fictional character do you love?  MODERN DAY AU

nakia, she’s beauty, grace & will punch you in the face. what’s not to love? she’s so underestimated and the true hero of wakanda and the world.

laughter )  who can always make you laugh? 

the rest of the marauders, either individually or as a group, it’s impossible not to be in a fit of laughter at some point around the lot of them and us. we’re a funny group of blokes. 

warmth )  what is your happy place? 

honestly it varies, but nothing beats a night where none of us can get to sleep in the dorms, so we just end up spending the entire night in the dorm talking and planning out shit that’ll end us getting into all sorts of trouble, but will be very worth it. 

[regiiserpens]

matte / daisies / pantone

AESTHETIC MEME \ ALWAYS ACCEPTING

matte: if you knew that in one year you would die suddenly, would you change anything about the way you are now living?

why would anyone want to change perfection? though i certainly wouldn’t be spending my last year of life in hogwarts surrounded by peasants. 

daisies: what is the greatest accomplishment of your life?

pantone: describe a person close to your life in detail.

he’s insanely handsome, looks great in silver, really brings out his eyes. has an impressive skill for wandless magic despite his age. has already endured so much in his life having to put up with idiotic mud bloods and traitors, truly a saint if you ask me. when he walks into the room, no one else matters, because he steals the spotlight, ensuring the attention is on him, as it should be, because he’s a king of his own making. that’s right, the person i’m describing is me. 

[vcniity]

handwriting / oil paints / winged eyeliner

AESTHETIC MEME \  ALWAYS ACCEPTING

handwriting: if you were about to die, and you could only say one more sentence to one person, what would you say and to whom?

there’s no living person i have anything to say to, though i reckon it does depend on the circumstances i find myself in, but i reckon if i had to say something it would be directed towards those wanting to take down every last sick bastard that finds joy in torturing the innocent and tell them to kill them all, because if i’m going down, i want my last words to be taking the rest down with me. 

otherwise, i’d make a remark about letting my snake free to someone trustworthy enough. 

oil paints: what would you title the autobiography of your life so far?

v is for vanity or despite my vanity, i fear for my sanity. 

winged eyeliner: write a hundred word letter to your twelve year old self.

             Dear Emma, 

     You don’t know me yet, but that’s because I have yet to happen. Your life is good now, but pay close attention to those around you, those that your mother seems to trust blindly, don’t trust them. Find a way, if possible to get the two of you away from there, run if you have to, never look back. There’s no use in getting yourself and your innocence involved in a war you don’t belong in. It’s not your fight to fight. Stay strong, for her. She needs you more than you’ll ever know and never leave each other’s sides. 

               Sincerely,

           Your Future Self.