#stevita

[unfilterthepassion]

i havent drawn them in five years holy shit but u dont understand they were endgame. they were my heartstopper this was coachella 2016 this was my canon event idgaf throw all the buzzwords in .where were you when the kiss scene right before trial 4 happened LIVES WERE CHANGED #STEVITASWEEP #STEVITAISCANNONKING

[stevita]

Working cover design for my upcoming story about a disillusioned engineer turned career criminal and the very fat underground crime boss she's in love with <3

[avis-a]

"Tonight's the night you're gonna die." ANTONIN TO GARRETT

@stevita

‘is that what you think?” 

Garrett’s wand slid from inside his coat sleeve into his hand gripping it tightly. he took a breath seeing the warm mix with the cold in the air creating a brief puff of steam. “Because you thought catching me out alone would give you an advantage ? you’re quite the arrogant bastard.” His hand twisted the wand in his hand to the point he was starting to lose feeling in it. 

BUt he didn’t move to raise it. Not yet. He knew if he did Antonin could easily warp it to where Garrett would be prosecuted and not him. not if he drew first. 

“if you’re here....well..only a few knew where I was...how many of them do you have in your pocket?” he suspected moles for a while, speculation, he had become a member of the order to try and cleanse them, find people he trusted. Seemed his gut was right. Especially if he was here and not one of his men. 

‘but thanks. For making my job easier..’ 

[no-more-ramen]

You mentioned veganism in your baked brie recipe so I wanted to mention that they sell vegan cheese made with nuts or soy for those who can't eat animal products, or you can make your own using nuts! Happy cooking!

Woo hoo! Great tip, thank you!!!

[siriuslikesmoonysbutt]

stevita replied to your post “*Lucius Malfoy can be heard yelling in the background*  Lucius: Harry...”

This was perfect and you are my new headcanon Narcissa Malfoy

Aww, thanks! <3

[gcminio-blog]

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She had a feeling surprise might not be a feeling she got if she knew any of his secrets. How could they be any crazier than her own? Sure it was no secret to him how dark her family was. To most in this room her family was praised for their... darker activities, but they didn’t get the full extent of it. They didn’t live with it... 

“You call that a dispute? That was the nicest conversation I’ve had with him all month.” It wasn’t a lie. Though it might have been the only conversation in at least a week. She avoided her father whenever possible. 

If he had suggested eating that might have made her cringe. A drink though... she wanted one for each hand. Even if just one shot might make her dizzy she didn’t care. Taking the glass from Blaise she took a big drink from it. Wincing just a little as the liquor burned going down her throat. “it’s not enough-” she said with a sigh. 

“Think we can find something stronger in the back?” She might not have wanted to go home with her father but that didn’t mean she had to stay here

[avis-a]

"They all want you, but they don't even know you." VERIK

@stevita

Erik couldn’t help but grin at her comment. Not responding right away he just gave an amusing chuckle. Looking upon those who were obviously trying to hide their stares. 

“they think they do. they see what they want to see” he said turning to his fiancee a gentle hand resting at the small of her back as he leaned in whispering in her ear. 

“only you’ve seen the real me.” 

[avis-a]

"Wow. that was sexist, racist, and demeaning all of my abilities all in one sentence." LISE TO MALCOLM

@stevita

Malcom didn’t flinch at her words, barely batted an eye really. He just sat back in his seat as he listened to her little comment at him. “Well darlin that’s the thing” he rolled his shoulders. “Out of the two of us? I can say those things and it’s just your word against mine ‘n it ?” and who had the better reputation. “as sad as it is, and don’t get me wrong, it’s a bad way of things. my word..just carries weight. If anything happens to me well...I’m just the poor reporter who was just doing his job. Selling the paper. you will always be a lil rich girl with a poor fate. One word from me, and well...any good thing you may have going might disappear now...and we don’t want that.” he stood up slowly straightening his cuffs on his jacket. He wasn’t worried about her. She could do what she wished. He knew he was protected, the power of the media was strong. One wrong sentence could put anyone on the wrong side of a wand..on both sides. Some of his most powerful friends knew this. It was why this whole war...well he wasn’t concerned. “now you were looking for your sister right? And you were just coming in here without knowing anything and wondering where she went?” he smiled coldly at her. “She went to make some copies, i’m sure she’s on her way back. Should I show you to her desk?”