tonks

･*:..｡o○☆*ﾟ To watch her airplane swaying. Coming in to land There my world is hanging In someone else's HANDS.  And if I have done something And you have to let me GO. Think of me as someone. Someone that you know But if I don't hear something Pretty soon from now I'll disconnect completely See how that works out I wasn't daring Not much a chancer Oh my darling Why won't you answer?

[siriuscrions-blog]

                “You wish for me to be the wife?” he says incredulously, laughing. “You’re hotter as a blonde, anyway.”

[tetonks-blog]

“ thanks honey, i appreciate the sentiment. ” he smiled, brows furrowed as he tried to keep from laughing. “ but, my heart is beyond mending. not even this liqueur could sanitize the wound. ”

[tetonks-blog]

be my valentine?

“ are you going to pull a carrie and tip blood on my head when i show up for a date? ” he took a step back, sceptical of the inquiry. “ you’re not quite the sister i was hoping for, any how.”

[siriuscrions-blog]

                “I’m sorry, Ted, truly I am. But Amelia, she’s something, my friend.”

[tetonks-blog]

“ if i dyed my hair red would i be even close to enough? all i want to do is make you my wife! ”

[siriuscrions-blog]

                “Oh, Ted, I would love to. But, alas, my heart belongs to another.”

[tetonks-blog]

“ and my heart is now in ruins! ”

[tvlkalot-deactivated20160423]

“ohoho… good guess, muddy.” she rolled her eyes, dumping out all of the contents of her bag (which seemed to be an endless amount of parchment and blunt quills). “i was actually thinking of pumping it all out and replacin’ it with p u d d i n g.” scattering around old graded papers, she looked up at him steely. “okay — i get it… just quit it already…”

[tetonks-blog]

‘ i’m trembling in my boots, talkalot - scared for my life.’ he rolled his eyes. it was hilarious to him- how bothered people could be by what ran through veins. they all bled red at the end of the day. ‘ i do like pudding though..’

[siriuscrions-blog]

                Sirius laughs and shakes his head as Ted grabs the bottle. “I just know what it’s like having to do schoolwork that just doesn’t fit into your busy schedule.”

[tetonks-blog]

“ so that’s a no to the proposal? i thought we were MEANT to be..”

[iamthenowhereman]

I am the eternal optimist. No matter how rough it gets, there’s always light somewhere. The rest of the sky may be cloudy, but that little bit of blue draws me on.

Paul McCartney (via iamthenowhereman)

[rpsentencestarters]

Send me "Be my Valentine?" to see how my muse responds.

[siriuscrions-blog]

                 Sirius presents Ted with a bottle of a fine magical wine and grins. “Would you call this a distraction?”

[tetonks-blog]

“i certainly would.” he reached for the bottle. “marry me, sirius, please, you just get me.”

[tiggnevertiegan-blog]

“Sure, what do you want? Sex or shitty jokes?”

[tetonks-blog]

“shitty jokes will do.”

[lcrcxn]

“ actually, I’m here to give you this, it was left in the great hall, ” he said, handing him a notebook, “ it is yours right? someone said it was, ”

[tetonks-blog]

“ yeah- thanks mate. ” he smiled, taking the notebook and flicking through the pages for good measure.·“ take a seat. i’ve been studying for two hours and i’m desperate for human company. ”

[miltvn-deactivated20160503]

“so it doesn’t matter!”

[tetonks-blog]

“ that’s the worse logic i’ve ever heard! take a page from your sister’s book and use proper LOGIC! ”

[amesandignite-blog]

“ that’s just sad. did you know that muggles had slaves not that long ago? what we’re doing to the house elves is the same thing. ”

[tetonks-blog]

“except the magical world doesn’t know when enough is enough! honestly, i thought this place would be advanced when i got my letter but you still haven’t abolished slavery!.”

[tetonks-blog]

“You love Amelia, and I think you always have”

“ i do love that ginger, but not in the way you’re thinking. i love her like a friend- like i love a good summers day- not like romeo loves juliet. “

[vndromedablack-deactivated20160]

fighting back a smile, or indeed any form of reaction, andromeda struggled to uphold her neutral expression. she studied ted for a moment, his careless movements so alien to her. she longed to be so free. and yet, programmed by her own lack of confidence, not to mention a deep-rooted fear of getting hurt, she found herself (as always) deflecting this chance of happiness, a chance she’d always longed for. “yet there are plenty of them out there. and some more reachable than others.” she sighed, slim fingers tousling brunette locks. “ted,” there was something about his name, an odd feeling of familiarity, “i don’t know what you want me to say -”

[tetonks-blog]

‘ i don’t want you to say any thing in particular- it would be enough for you to say anything at all. ’ sometimes he missed the muggle world and he missed belonging. every time he felt himself ready to snap his wand and leave the castle forever, andromeda appeared. she had a knack for doing that- being there precisely when and where he needed her. because, beyond all of that blood purity elitism and violence she has remained sweet, kind and... herself, even if that self was guarded. she reminded him what was good in the wizarding world.  ‘ i wouldn’t even mind silence, if that’s all you have. ’

[tetonks-blog]

you love andromeda black, and I think you always have

“ i wouldn’t say that i love her. there is an awful lot to say, i just don’t think now is the time or the place. to be frank there are a hundred and one reasons why i shouldn’t even like her, yet… ”

[tetonks-blog]

“i hope you’re ‘ere to distract me from this essay.”