#spookyhogwartsstudent

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Spookyhogwartsstudent replied to your photoset:

—* *sn’t that the scarf from last n*ght? YOU GOT THAT *N THE GREEN MATE AND YOU’RE WEAR*NG *T THAT SOON??? GROSS.

I SO DID NOT IT WAS ALL OVER THE FUCKING COUCH NOT THE SCARF i MAde Sure to check yA Moron

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I COULDN'T TRANSLATE IT TO GAELIC BUT I DID IT I FUCKING DID IT I REGRET NOTHING

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spookyhogwartsstudent replied to your post:

*you roll your eyes at him, flicking an ear in his direction as you glance over his shoulder at the edit* --* What the bloody hell *s that supposed to be? * know you're go*ng bonkers but *t's been two days.

NOT BONKERS but to be honeSt i hAve no fuckin clue whAt i AM MAking i AM juSt tAking rANdoM PAnelS now And Mixing eM uP And whAtever >You hit the save button before pulling up another tab with only Equius' head, transferring it onto your current edit. You partially seem lost in your own little world, as you usually are when your comic hits a hiatus.  See? like now iM MAking jAde hAve equiuS heAd cAuSe fuck you i feel like it

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spookyhogwartsstudent replied to your post “You know what I hate? “Screw in a lightbulb” jokes where only one...”

--* LC WANTED MY WORST JOKES * AM NOT TO BE BLAMED HERE.

Oh. Well, as "worst jokes" go, I would say those are pretty fucking awful, so good work!

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spookyhogwartsstudent replied to your post “[[MOR] you’ll see”

--* Now *'m scared. Th*s looks l*ke wr*t*ng w*ll happen. Wr*t*ng from a mun, that hardely ever bodes well for us.

Chillax, sweetcheeks. I was just uploading the inline form of that photo so I could link it in a photoset's caption area and still get a preview thumbnail instead of the grey box.

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spookyhogwartsstudent replied to your post “Magically racist Potter is the best Potter. It’s just the most...”

--* Shoosh. *f * had been th*nk*ng stra*ght l*ke when * usually charm my way *nto people's hearts the whole th*ng wouldn't have happened. And please there's no fourth wall by now * have at least three muns bes*des my own wrapped around my f*nger.

I am deeply concerned by the suggestion that you are slowly building a my-world army.

Please do not. I like having legs and stuff.

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spookyhogwartsstudent replied to your post: Did a fandom just say the...

—* *f there’s a yao* fandom why not one for the fet*sh? Unless they’re NOT actually go*ng to be for that *n wh*ch case no bad *dea such a bloody bad *dea.

I'm fairly sure the exact rationale was "Xeno, short of Xenophilius" and I think it may have been a Doctor Who fandom.

So honestly I am just not sure now.

Maybe it's the banging aliens fandom. Maybe it's all just a horrible misunderstanding... the curiosity burns

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[[fffjjc i suck at stories watch out]]

"where the hell Are we going AnywAy?" You growl out, shifting around in your seat for what seemed like the 413th time that hour. Being cooped up in a car for several hours was always tedious, closed in spaces aside from your recuperacoon were never good. “—* Hush up, only a few more m*nutes and we’ll be there.” He snapped, focusing on the road. You don’t really blame him for snapping, you’ve asked several times already. Mostly just to annoy him as usual, but he didn’t specify where you were going so you had every right to ask. “you SAid thAt AGES AGO!” You let out a frustrated growl, untying your tie and tossing it at him. He merely ignores it, gripping the steering wheel tighter, speaking calmly. “—* *mpa*tent boggart, *t’s r*ght past th*s h*ll.”

He rolls his eyes and motions across the rolling mounds, a rather large dimly lit castle just in view over the hills. Your jaw drops at the sight. “you got A fucking cAStle?! for whAt??” He gives you a grin, glancing out at the castle with a nod of approval. “—* For our “honeymoon” *d*ot. Or hatemoon, whatever th*s *s.” You and Hetalia had discussed yours and his’ honeymoon- caramelmoon- fucking whatever he called it- plenty of times to know what one was. You simply nod and sit back in your seat, taking the seat belt off once the car pulls into the driveway.

After he parks the car and all that, you step out and is immediately swooped literally off your feet by your blackmate, his nails digging into your skin where his hands were to keep you up bridal-style. You growl, and wrap your arms around his neck to keep hold so be doesn’t drop you, your sharp claws kneading into his shoulders. He carries you inside and “accidentally” lets your head hit the door on they way in. You growl in annoyance as he drops you to the floor, getting up quickly. There was a small moment of silence between the two of you. An entire castle in the middle of scenic nowhere, all to yourselves. Hm…. you consider your options, glancing between the large foyer and Potter. Before he knows what’s going on you shove him aside to make him pretty unbalanced but not fall over. You break out into a run, shouting at him from over your shoulder. “lASt one to the block iS A grubfucking Moron!”