#stagcharmed

[mangaien]

         okay question bc it is imporant to me............how many people here know that there is different types of snow? bc if there is like more than two of you i feel like i might need to make a powerpoint of something. bc i can’t have a bunch of rooney’s following me

[cewyllenw]

@stagcharmed | 💬 for a starter

it’s not hard to know that they’re talking about him. his cousins have never been particularly subtle, but they’re outright loud about it now. they point, they shout, the throw curses that sirius and his friends have easily learned to block by now. it’s hardly anything new. it’s hardly the worst of what people are having to endure here. it gets worse and worse. 

still, sirius’ hands are clenched into fists, and he presses his shoulder in james’ like that’ll help. ❛ i don’t care what they say about me. ❜ the words come through gritted teeth, and sirius is staring at the table in front of him. bellatrix’s voice cuts through everything else.

sirius has always hated her.

[askabound]

why is james arguing with james about quidditch

[doecharmed]

@stagcharmed​

green  eyes  watch,  uncertainly,  as  the  back  of  the  skiff  disappears  into  the  darkness  of  the  fold,  silhouetted  by  the  sun.  she  still  remembers  their  first  time  aboard  one  of  those.  how  she  felt  like  she  might  suffocate  as  the  darkness  swallowed  them.  the  almost  eery  silence  as  everyone  waited,  with  baited  breath,  to  see  if  the  volcra  would  come  for  them.  they  did.  lily  still  has  nightmares  about  it.  the  screams  of  the  friends  they  had  trained  with  as  they  were  carried  away  in  the  pitch  black.  how  she  nauseous  she  had  felt  when  they  were  back  in  the  sunlight,  with  blood  soaking  the  wooden  floors.  they  hadn’t  even  made  it  half  way.

she  fiddles  with  the  ring  on  her  left  ring  finger.  an  amplifier  made  of  bone,  taken  from  the  doe  she  had  slain  herself.  part  of  a  set.  one  incomplete  without  the  other.  gaze  turns  to  the  faces  around  them.  it  should  be  a  joyous  day.  the  destruction  of  the  fold,  something  they’ve  waited  for  all  their  lives.  so  why  does  everyone  look  so  anxious  and  scared.  her  hand  finds  that  of  her  husband’s,  back  turning  to  the  fold  in  front  of  them.    ❝    something  feels  wrong.    ❞    it  had  done  for  a  while  now,  since  the  sun  summoner  had  retreated  to  her  rooms,  but  it  felt  like  treason  to  say  it  out  loud.    ❝    i  don’t  like  this,  james.    ❞

[mooncursd]

@stagcharmed said ; you aren’t acting like yourself.

remus’ hands are moving before he can stop them, setting the book he was reading down on the table more forcefully than necessary and looking at james with HOT, still eyes. “if there’s something you want to SAY, then say it.” the words are bitten out, each syllable sharp and staccato. still in the way something DEAD is, or something STALKING something else. “i get enough of this from sirius.” AND OTHERS, though he manages to stop himself to say it despite the way hackles are raised. remus isn’t as OBLIVIOUS to the fact sirius is not alone in mistrusting remus ; in thinking his LOYALTIES might be split.

how could they even BLAME HIM if they were? it’s a dangerous thought, one remus doesn’t voice - it would make it all worse. BUT TRULY - there is a REASON werewolves are so willing to fall in line with greyback. promises, even false ones, seem better than the future the order promises when viewed through the eyes of one deemed MONSTER by the powers the order is trying to uphold.

kitchen chair scrapes against tile as remus pushes back from the table and stands, though he doesn’t know where to go from there and that fact makes him feel more out of place than he already had. the moon is coming, is waxing in the sky, and remus can’t be bothered to try and remind himself that the acrimony is heightened because of it. “if i’m not ACTING LIKE MYSELF, what am i acting like?”

[victoryonice]

         “bambi on ice“: staring victor nikiforov and james potter @stagcharmed

[lockhcrts]

    - ̗̀       @stagcharmed​​       ‘  ahh, fuck. i can’t believe you’ve done this  ’

                   HE  AGREES  WITH  THE  WORDS  SPOKEN      even  if  his  pride  would  never  let  him  admit  this    .      bottom  lip  caught  between  teeth        /        the  ghost  of  a  shy  smile  still  lingering    .      laughter  bubbling  in  his  throat  like  a  child  caught  with  his  hand  in  the  cookie  jar    .           ❝          in  my  defense    ,      i  didn’t  know  there  would  be  so  many    !        ❞

he  stands  among  the  mess  that  he  has  made                                some  owls  still  sitting  peacefully  among  the  remains  of  what  was  supposed  to  be  breakfast  as  letters  surround  him  like  flowers          ;          even  if  he  had  written  the  letters  himself    ,    the  sheer  volume  of  them  astounds  him    .        ❝          i  really  did  not  think  this  would  work    .      i  suspect  you  want  me  to  clean  it  up      ?            ❞

[doecharmed-arc]

@stagcharmed​​  xo

there’s  a  light  dusting  of  snow  along  the  well  worn  track  .    they’ve  been  down  this  road  many  times  in  the  last  year  .  surrounded  by  friends  ,  laughing  and  joking  .  it’s  just  the  two  of  them  now  ,  gloved  hands  intertwined  as  the  quidditch  pitch  comes  into  view  .  it’s  a  sunday  ,  a  rare  day  for  any  team  to  be  playing  .  besides  ,  lily’s  always  prepared  ,  having  sneaked  a  lot  at  the  reservation  system  for  the  week  .  perks  of  being  head  girl  .        ❝    i  know  it’s  cold  ,  but        ——           ❞       her  free  hand  gestures  towards  the  pitch  .  there  aren’t  many  first  date  options  when  there’s  no  hogsmeade  trips  planned  ,  so  she  had  to  improvise  .      ❝    well  ,  we’re  owed  a  first  date  .    ❞