#sheroaredlouder

[tofeelthecold]

@sheroaredlouder || continued from here.

The meeting didn't last much longer and it didn't take Klaus long to have procured a new apartment for the girl and her sister. He gave them time to settle in before he asked her to come to the Mikaelson compound. "I hope that means you like it," Klaus said as he moved down the stairs. "Come, let me give you a tour."

[bcbliophile]

@sheroaredlouder​ liked for a starter !

“It’s not the incest that worries me-- I know it’s the Targaryen way. . . But she’s very young isn’t she?” Alicent like most were present for the announcing of the King’s plans to marry Lady Laena, she was happy for them and more so for her friend who blessed the union. . . She was also secretly happy for herself that her father’s plans fell through, but the lady being younger than she and Rhaenyra. But she supposed it was none of her business past the welfares of the Princess. “At the very least she will be a beautiful bride.”

[wehavefoundthestars]

@sheroaredlouder continued from here (x)

He realizes his mistake when he sees the look on her face so he quickly backtracks, "I just think you bring out the best in people. So when I'm around you I feel like the best self of me." Elio said as casually as he could. "I'm sorry if that offends you."

[dalphahale]

@sheroaredlouder​ said  ❛ What do you want? You want to kill me? ❜ 

Derek shook his head at her question. He might be annoyed but he wasn’t some kind of monster. “No, I just want to stop picking up your messes.” He replied, his body language hard as he regarded her. He's blunt, crossing his arms over his chest. “You need to learn your control. You keep saying you have it figured out but it’s clear to me you have no idea what you are doing.”

[dreamingonthedaily]

@sheroaredlouder starter for Elara from Harry

Quidditch practice took a lot longer than he had expected. He knew he would push the team, but he didn’t expect it to go until after dinner. After apologizing to the team, Harry packed it in and trudged back to the castle.

Soaking wet from the rain, he shook his hair to get it out of his eyes, not overly paying attention until he literally walked into someone.

“Ah! Oh sorry! I didn’t see you there.”

[starlsssankt]

@sheroaredlouder​ (lyra) sent an ask // 

"it pains me you should think every compliment a mockery." 

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑, her reputation, her story as a whole. Just as he does so many of his Grisha. It is for ones like her he seeks the pathways he does, or so he tells himself. A wound from a childhood that never quite healed--and he doubts ever will. 

❝ Most do not compliment us, ❞ he responds as the Darkling turns to face her. Looking up from the reports and maps scattered along the large table, the dark mark of the Fold breaking through Ravka’s countryside. ❝ Or if they do, it is a veiled insult. You know this. ❞

[antoniwrites]

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[magaprima]

@sheroaredlouder f​or Adelaide

Though she had no real reason to visit the little café-shop in the wake of her true identity being discovered, in serving as Sabrina’s regent she did find herself more frequently in Greendale than she’d thought she’d ever need to be again and she couldn’t deny, to herself at least, that she enjoyed the milkshakes. And the food at Dr Cerberus’ wasn’t really the type of fare that could  be managed in Hell; food had a tendency to rot quickly. She’d never found an issue with it in the past, when all she’d known was Hell, when her own demonic side could delight in it, but she had to admit her time living as Mary Wardwell had...altered her palette.

Hilda Spellman herself (the one witch who she didn’t actually mind seeing her here; the woman was incredibly non-judgemental which Lilith found to be....surprisingly refreshing) had just placed the tall and complicated milkshake in front of her, and she had her red lips around the straw, drinking with a quiet glee, when she saw another of the coven sat at a table, staring across at her. 

Lilith stopped mid-sip, and sat back in her seat with a sigh, knowing there was no real way to undo what the girl had obviously seen. Not unless she wanted to wipe her memory entirely. She focused her gaze on the girl, recalling her name easily from the few members that actually remained. “Ms Luna, isn’t it?”