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Meda | 20 | Neutral | Writer/Blogger Roleplay: Requiestcat In Pace ♥

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littlemissmckinnon‌:

There was a shrug of her shoulders as she followed Andromeda to where she was leading. “Honestly I wasn’t sure if you had the time besides you know I hate bothering you with things like this. But parting with this jacket would honestly break my little heart.” Marlene knew that she could count on the other woman to share her sentiment when it came to the clothes that you loved. “Honestly it was a blur, I think in truth he was trying to get me out of the way but I snagged on a nail in the house we were hunting in.”  Glancing at the patch in her hand there was a wrinkle of her nose as she considered before there was a nod, “Pink works actually. It gives it character.” She did her best to stay back enough to not be counted as hovering but also didn’t dream of moving far enough that she couldn’t see what was going on. Perhaps she could even get lucky enough to learn a thing or two so that they weren’t in this situation again. “Hey now.” Her hands were up in mock defense at the assurance that there was no date. “You can’t blame a girl for asking.” 

Meda didn't mind that Marlene wanted to stay as close as she did, it was comforting. "Oh don;t be silly! You know I love anything to do with clothes." A soft laugh filled the air as she pinned the patch to the underside of the jacket to prep it for the machine. " Well that is way more anticlimactic than I anticipated!" Meda giggled as she began to sew the patch to the jacket effortlessly. I was hoping you enjoy it! There's only so much you can do with pink fabric you know?" She hummed in thought as she continued her work, speaking every so often as if to teach Marlene what to do herself. "I haven't been on a date in ages. Not many people want to date a single mother." A soft smile planted on her lips as she winked up at the girl. "What about you, missy?"

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Little Thief || Open

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xnewtscreatures‌:

“Oh come on,” he huffed, impatient only because he was late for his meeting with the secret council- though he could care a lot less about what they had to say. They’d simply deny him anyway. Can’t travel anymore, Mister Scamander. You’ll likely ruin another city and we just don’t have it in the expenses. In his defense, he hadn’t blown up the Eiffel tower on purpose. He never did any damage on purpose. The line for tea was exceptionally long today, and he was feeling quite under the weather, still.  He hadn’t noticed that one of his baby nifflers had wormed their way out of his suitcase, but high pitched screeching certainly caught his attention. 

“Oh no.”

Chilled to the bone from a full morning of errands the small witch thought a piping hot cup of tea would be the best way to brighten up her day. Her wait hadn't been that long as she opted to eat in and enjoy the welcoming warmth of the building. It was such a frequent occurrence for her it's almost second nature to her now. Timing regular customers like clock work, chatting with people every so often; it was relaxing. Andromeda hadn't a worry as she scanned her eyes among the cafe or scrolled through her phone. She had been so transfixed on the device in front of her she hadn't noticed the tiny creature until it was too late. A small black and white furry ball scurrying across the table with what seemed to a few coins from her purse. Surprised at what just happened her response was a bit theatrical as she let out a startled scream.

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sybilltrxl‌:

“Shopping as an activity is something I’m indifferent to. It’s specifically clothes shopping I take issue with. Too much choice for me, honestly. Especially in this day and age- can I not just buy some plain looking stuff in bulk off the internet and call it a day?” Sybill, who was more conscious of goofing off and how it might reflect on her, did not respond so grandly in kind. She rolled her eyes, but the smile on her face made the gesture more one of exasperated fondness than genuine annoyance. “Well it’s true, I certainly can’t be the first to praise your skills- where are we going for lunch, anyway?”

"You could in all honesty, but you are never guaranteed the proper fit when it arrives." Meda hummed quietly in amusement. "It's not so bad Sybill really. Shopping for clothes alone is what's really boring." The smaller woman grinned with a soft giggle at Sybill's eye roll. She was well aware of how Sybill worried about her reputation and how everything would affect her reputation in public. Hoover, Andromeda wouldn't do anything to purposely tarnish her reputation in a bad way. "You aren't but praise is always good to hear." The smile on her face shone the true appreciation within her words as she looked at Sybill fondly. "The new tea shop that opened a few months ago. "

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oceaneyesrosier‌:

The next set of questions were standard- everyone asked them what his routine was. He tapped the cigarette, watching as the some of the ash danced away in the gentle breeze. “I wash my face twice a day with Huxley, moisturize in the morning, sleep mask at night. I drink water, tea, and refrain from alcohol as much as possible. My social presence begs to differ, but at parties I usually carry the same glass around for the duration. I eat what I want to eat, and I run in the morning. I prefer fruit but I won’t complain if there isn’t any.”

Her fingers danced easily along the keys of her laptop with the answer Evan gave this round. Meda thanked the stars because it gave her a chance to edit a few mistakes from the previous one.  "Sounds like a promising routine. Simple one as well." See smiled warmly at the wizard across from her. "While we're on the topic of beauty, what are a few of your top products?" Her eyes lifted as a waiter passed them, calling their attention so she could order a quick coffee."Watching Evan as she waited for his answer.

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the reunion | cissa + andie

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queencissablack‌:

Cissa waited too long for Andromeda to say something. Maybe the pride after being abandoned, or the fact of staying inside of a muggle store, bothered her in such a bad way than expected. She observed quietly all the movements, including the ones who could sign a warning or a dangerous space to be. Narcissa realized there that both wasn’t the same anymore.

Andromeda’s voice, a little bit brash but also in a defensive way almost made Cissa smiled. She raised her eyebrow, breaking the eye contact and looked around for a second. “When Bella told me that you liked to come here sometimes, I didn’t imagine it was so depressive.” It was a way to show she wasn’t being affected by what Andy said.

She returned the eyes to the other and felt good to not had missed them for so long. If she came until there to talk with Andromeda, she would go until the end. With a gentle movement, she adjusted her bag at her shoulder, touching the soft piece of leather in contact with her skin. Cissa wasn’t afraid of the other, but of the situation. Maybe, after all, it wasn’t a good idea. “Are you so impolite to not invite someone to sit with you at the table?”

Andromeda didn't care what her sister's opinion of the cafe was. It could be a broken down hell hole but as long as she felt peace while there, that's what mattered. At least to her. The place itself wasn't dangerous as the people who frequented were mostly muggles, making Narcissa's gauging of the place utterly unnecessary. "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, Narcissa. Or have you forgotten?” Meda quipped with a raised brow of her own. The fact that her sister tried to hide the effect the bite of her words held made Andromeda smile. She could see right through the facade in a way only a sibling could.

"Depends. If you are here to argue about why I left or threaten my life, yes. If you came to talk because you missed me or something similar then by all means, sit. " Her tone was challenging despite wishing her sister would have sat on her own. She didn't bite after all. The middle black motioned  her hand indicating Cissa was welcome to sit if she had wanted. It was all up to her.

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brilliantbones‌:

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If Amelia was going to show up at a Valentine’s Day party, she sure as hell wasn’t going to show up sober. The middle Bones had learned how to hold her liquor early on in life; nothing about the Bones family was sloppy. At a comfortable level of tipsy, Amelia hadn’t thought twice about putting her name in the ring. It was an old game that she’d only played a couple of times during Hogwarts, but Amelia was always open to a little bit of fun, even if she was known for being entirely too serious sometimes. 

Hearing that it was her turn, a smile grew on her face as the familiar name was called afterwards. Giving Andromeda a smirk over her shoulder, Amelia sauntered into the closet, taking a seat on the bench that sat in the middle of the room. 

Being a single mother limited Andromeda's ability to frequently party, occasionally however was acceptable. The mother loved her daughter to the ends of the earth but even she needed a break sometimes. When Ted agreed to take her for the night, Meda almost exploded with excitement. She was glad to get a night to herself with no limitations. Having arrived hours earlier the middle Black did her best at mingling and socializing with everyone she could. Drinking at every opportunity she could as well, it was a party and she would enjoy it. Maybe it was the booze or maybe it was something more lying under the surface that urged her to put her name in the ring. After all a bit of fun never hurt anyone. Hearing her name after her partner's a sly grin appeared. Amelia Bones. Someone Andromeda definitely found attractive. Watching her disappear into the closet she quickly followed, closing the door behind her with an excited giggle. "Well well, looks like I'm a lucky lady tonight." She quipped. The tone of her voice sultry and teasing. Without hesitation she stepped forward towards the bench, stopping only when their legs touched. "I must say, that shade of lipstick looks really good on you, Mel." Not a whisper of a warning came before Meda straddled the girl in front of her, draping her arms around Amelia's shoulders gently. "Quite a shame we're about to mess it up.

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littlemissmckinnon‌:

At the mention of patching the jacket it there was a sudden sprint as Marlene ran across the floor to her purse and pulled out the purple jacket in question. “I had hoped that you were going to say that so I brought it just in case.” Flipping it around with two fingers poking in the hole in the lower bottom of the back of the jacket. “I’d really like to see a pink or maybe even a red for the Valentines party coming up.” Her head turned to the side as she debated the offer before nodding. “Stilettos are yours for whatever you need. But I have to ask what do you need them for? Do you have a hot date?

Marlene having her jacket stashed inside of her bag would've surprised Andromeda but it didn't. In fact she was happy she did because now she can keep her collection in tack. "Well if you hoped I was going to mention patching it, why wasn't that your question in the first place?" The younger witch giggled softly as she took the clothing item from her friend. "How on earth did James manage to break your coat?" curiosity dripped with vengeance from her voice, legs carrying her easily through the room to her linen closet. Towels  placed neatly on the shelves, followed by bedspreads and pillowcases. On the bottom in a small organizer was where all her patching fabric was kept. "It seems all I have is pink?" She called over her shoulder, pulling the square from the drawer and standing once again. "I do not have a hot date. They will simply make the perfect accent piece to my Valentines party outfit is all." She grinned wickedly at her friend as she moved to set up her sewing machine.

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"Don't forget who taught you that"

The familiar voice speaking with a tone only that of a past hookup would have. One Andromeda didn't think much of in recent days. It wouldn't be good for her sanity. "How could I ever?" The quip fell from her lips faster than her brain could register them. "After all that poor chair in the Room Of Requirement never stood a chance of survival." Chocolate eyes slowly rose to meet the ones of the much taller wizard in front of. A gentle smirk playing across her features, perfectly trimmed brows raising in amusement. "Or my legs." Andromeda shrugged as she brought another strawberry to her lips and took a bite.

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littlemissmckinnon‌:

“Okay,” Her fingers were dragged over the clothing racks before her as she looked over her shoulder at Andromeda. “I appreciate you trying to get me in something new but the truth is I need the leather jackets. And my favorite purple one that I bought not the last time but the time before that has a hole in it from James using me as a bloody human shield.” A breath of hot air was blown out before she turned back towards the woman. “Please I’m begging you, just let me have them and next time we can look at something new.” Marlene pleaded knowing full well that she said that every time that she came to see Andromeda.

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Listening to Marlene ramble on about leather jackets never ceased to make Andromeda laugh. The witch's obsession is something far beyond the smaller woman's understanding. "What is with you and my bloody jackets, Marlene?" A soft laugh echoed into the room as perfectly trimmed brows raised in questioning. "If you are that worried about jacket's love I can patch your purple one." Being a mother taught Meda lots of skills she never thought she would need. the ability to sew or patch a type of clothing was one of those. "I guess I can part with one jacket, but only if you let me borrow your ruby-red stilettos!"

[vaememes]

— nsfw sentence starters.

warning  :  these  are  nsfw  and  very  smut  related.

❛  what’s the matter? can’t keep up?  ❜

❛  am i going too fast for you?  ❜

❛  raise up some, i can’t breath.  ❜

❛  wait, you’re going to go down there?  ❜

❛  please, no, i just want to hurry up here.  ❜

❛  well, what do you think? you like?  ❜

❛  are just going to stand there the whole time?  ❜

❛  my tongue is all for you.  ❜

❛  where did you learn that from?  ❜

❛  oh, i’ve got a new trick i want to show you. ❜

❛  i know exactly what you want and how you want it. ❜

❛  you’re the best i’ve ever had. ❜

❛  just kiss me, touch me…  ❜

❛  just touch me here..  ❜

❛  i want to touch you.  ❜

❛  hey, do you feel that?  ❜

❛  you always make me get horny.  ❜

❛  this isn’t what i had in mind but okay.  ❜

❛  this is nice, wow, feels nice.  ❜

❛  i got a bed in the other room.  ❜

❛  just kiss my lips.  ❜

❛  i want you to hold me when we’re done.  ❜

❛  take me and don’t have mercy on me.  ❜

❛  make love to me.  ❜

❛  you never want to change things up.  ❜

❛  what is this? is this what i think it is?  ❜

❛  so, do you like it cold or hot?  ❜

❛  keep on touching me there.  ❜

❛  go down a little further.  ❜

❛  what? are you scared?  ❜

❛  keep going, make my legs shake.  ❜

❛  yes, that feels good.  ❜

❛  you do magic with your tongue.  ❜

❛  i like your fingers and your tongue.  ❜

❛  use your fingers and tongue.  ❜

❛  i think i’m going to cum..  ❜

❛  oh, don’t tease me now.  ❜

❛  i enjoy teasing you.  ❜

❛  beg for it.  ❜

❛  i’m ready for you now.  ❜

❛  you make me so … ready.  ❜

❛  can’t hardly contain getting aroused when you’re in my presence.  ❜

❛  do you live to arouse me?  ❜

❛  well, let’s do this instead.  ❜

❛  you screamed the whole time, not sure if that’s good or bad.  ❜

❛  make me scream, come on, let’s see if you can. ❜

❛  i just wanna have some fun is all.  ❜

❛  don’t forget who taught you that.  ❜

❛  make me quiver and shake.  ❜

❛  mmm, yes….. that feels nice.  ❜

❛  give it to me rough.  ❜

❛  you don’t have to be so gentle with me.  ❜

❛  mmm, let’s take things slow tonight.  ❜

❛  let’s make each other last all night long.  ❜

❛  what’s wrong? never slept with someone before?  ❜

❛  why are you so nervous? don’t tell me it’s your first time. ❜

❛  just close your eyes and kiss me…  ❜

❛  just touch me where you want to touch me.  ❜

❛  what if i just dropped to my knees now.  ❜

❛  undress me.  ❜

❛  slipping right out these for you now. ❜

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“Stop trying to figure me out.”

“Hold still, Sybill!” Andromeda exclaimed with a slight flail, pale hands working hard to not tangle themselves into the measuring tape she was holding. “I have to get your proper size!” The stylish witch said softly as she wrapped the tape around the seer’s hips. “We don’t want to have you in clothes that don’t fit correctly.”

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Angst/Fluff Prompt List #8

Here’s another prompt list for you guys! Feel free to reblog, but please do not repost (unless one of us has given you permission, and it would be nice to give credit to the blog). Anyway, these should work for most, if not all fandoms! :)

“Please turn off the lights.”

“You won’t like the truth.”

“Somebody help!”

“You haven’t been yourself.”

“It wasn’t that bad.”

“I think that’s enough wine for tonight.”

“Stop worrying.”

“This isn’t open for discussion.”

“I can’t lose you.”

“You don’t have to pretend with me.”

“I’m sure you’ll do just fine.”

“Way to go Einstein.”

“You got yourself into quite a/the mess.”

“Poke it with a stick.”

“Maybe you should leave the cooking to me.”

“I’ve been looking forward to this.”

“If you could just be patient for two seconds.”

“The damage is done.”

“Try not to think about it.”

“Stop trying to figure me out.”

“What is going on with you?”

“Sorry about your shirt.”

“None of this makes any sense.”

“Why are you here?”

“Take a deep breath.”

“I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

“Why did you leave?”

“Do you believe in love at first sight?”

“All I want is your honest opinion.”

“Oh god, it’s sticky.”

“How’s life treating you?”

“You should know better.”

“Are you trying to get yourself killed?”

“Bad dream?”

“I tried to move on, but I couldn’t.”

“You’re strong, I know you are.”

“There’s always tomorrow.”

“I owe you one.”

“Why would you do that?”

“I think you deserve a little something.”

“Do I make myself clear?”

“I’m just checking in, that’s all.”

“ I don’t have time for games.”

“How about no.”

“I love you. You are what matters to me.”

“I brought food.”

“I know it smells bad, but you’ll feel better, trust me.”

“Focus on me, okay?”

“Give me a break.”

“I’m not going to yell at you.”

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doexaxdear‌:

Shaking her head, Doe gave a snort, “All that rage makes up for my tiny body” she laughed, “It fuels me”. Laughing slightly, Doe rolled her eyes, “Pour me a glass love?” she asked. An indignant look crossed her face at Meda’s question, “Oi, I use that purse at least once a month. It’s the best going out bag” she defended. If Doe had been drinking something, Meda’s comment would have caused her to spit it out. Staring at her for a moment in shock, Doe’s nose scrunched up when the implication of her words hit, “No we’re not - oh god - do you really think - Merlin why does everyone assume we’re sleeping together” she huffed. “The only bedroom action we get together is sharing a closet,” Doe explained, before realizing that her explanation did absolutely nothing to deter Andromeda’s assumptions. Closing her eyes, Doe all but face palmed. “You know what never mind” she mumbled, turning the attention back to her outfit. “Thank you, thank you. I think this is a definite yes,” she agreed. Laughing softly, Doe nodded, “You really are. I could never go to anyone else,” she grinned. 

Without missing a beat Andromeda summoned a second glass into her hand, pouring an equal amount of wine for Doe. "Here darling." Meda grinned as she held the drink out to Dorcas, giggling at the remark about her rage. "Pish posh! If that was the case I'd be a walking inferno." With a scoff the with raised a brow at the woman in front of her. "I demand proof in the form of a picture!" Her voice commanded as she sat up a bit as if to emphasize her point.

The reaction Dorcas gave in response to her Evan implication had her brows scrunched into a confused expression. "You mean you're not currently fucking my cousin like a rabbit?" Her tone was suspicious as she intently watched her friend. "Are you taking the piss?" Meda blinked as she continued trying to wrap her head around that statement. While Doe gushed about keeping the current outfit Meda just nodded with a smile in response. "I'm glad and If I ever found out another person styled you, there might be a little bloodshed." Giggling softly Andromeda shot Dorcas a cheeky wink despite the fact she was totally serious.

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sybilltrxl‌:

“Mmm, that I’m sure is true.” Sybill didn’t like to do much of anything on an empty stomach- she’d been better at it in Hogwarts, but these days she had her sweetheart Cardi to make sure she didn’t miss meals for working, and it had ruined her ability to ignore her bodies complaints. She allowed herself to be tugged along and even indulged in a small laugh. Despite her general disinterest in the activities of the day, she always enjoyed time spent with a friend. “That’s quite an ambitious goal.” She quipped, “but I suppose if anyone is capable it’s you.”

Meda giggled softly in response to her friend. "I know you aren't particularly a fan of shopping but it's not as bad you think." The small woman offered a reassuring smile as she walked along towards their lunch destination, humming gently in the process. "Of course it is. Go big or go home." She had quipped in amusement, her voice dripping with pride. "Why thank you. I'm honored." Feigning a grand gesture of thanks Meda playfully bowed to her company before falling into a fit of laughter.

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the reunion | cissa + andie

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queencissablack‌:

Cissa wouldn’t go to a tea shop, it wasn’t necessary. The best teas around the world were given as a gift to her - so why to stop into one of those? However, that day, she decided to give a shot to one place, where she could see a lady with dark hair touching something weird and squared. She opened the door, feeling her hands warm were a sign that maybe she was feeling affected by that meeting. Re-encounter. Reunion? She looked around, trying to distinguish the best approach to the table she wanted to reach and moved forward.

Each step was hard to give. For years, she decided to keep distance. Now, Cissa was there, walking forward to someone who helped her heart to be cold as ice. She opened her mouth, and didn’t come anything. Not even a Hi or Hello. Andromeda was in front of her, and nothing could come to her voice to say…

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There was not many people who are able to elicit a chill that ran up Andromeda's spine. Nerves quickly overtook her as she inhaled deeply followed by an equally deep exhale. Eyes closed for a few moments to mentally prepare herself for the awkwardness that was to come. She hadn't known it was her baby sister Narcissa within that moment, instead thinking it was another. If it had been in fact her older sister, Bellatrix, in that moment occupying a tea shopped would be her saving grace; At the very least a room full of witnesses.

Cautious eyes lifted to the fragile silhouette in front of her, corners of her lips curling into a suspicious pout. Slowly, green eyes traveled upwards until met with brown ones. "What a surprise! The great Narcissa Black, inside of a tea shop. It's a wonder the sky isn't falling." The greeting was a bit brash in a sense, despite the fact Andromeda loved her sister. Years of distance with a great lack of communication is to blame for her attitude. 

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oceaneyesrosier‌:

Evan watched her struggle to keep up with his replies, fighting the urge to roll his eyes at the sentiment smile on her face as she did so. He smoked quietly for a few moments while he contemplated how to answer her next question. “Familial? Why would anyone model for familial reasons?” He settled back in the wrought iron chair, one arm resting across his chest while the other brought the cigarette to and from his lips. “Look at this face. Why would I not want to show it off?” It was that simple, really. “I could work for one of the muggle companies if I really wanted to, I have the body type they like on the runway but I’d rather not. Can’t see myself actually putting on a rubbish bag and still having any kind of respect for myself afterward.”

The tone of his voice changed after her second question causing her nerves to creep up once again. Thoughts of embarrassment plagued her mind in an instant. Could she have messed up that quickly? Maybe should try to explain the reasoning behind her question. Offer the wizard some clarity on her way of thinking. Shaking it off quickly she continued to take his responses down in stride, deciding against the clarification. "Being voted one of the 10 top most attractive models in the industry, is there any sort of beauty routine you have?" Her eyes flicked up to meet the male's in front of her once again, brows lifting slightly as she gauged his reaction. "Certain foods, products or exercise even?"