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what is YOUR specific personal reason you shouldnât be handed the aux? call urself out (in the tags or not. cmon this is public)
this is a social experiment reblog this if u were rping on tumblr before 2016
- ; phrases that really hit you where it hurts
â did you really have to be that honest? â â every time i see you i just feel more alone. â â you changed me. â â was this all just a joke to you? â â i donât want to know. â â can we start over? â â you make me feel so insecure. â â i donât know if i can love you. â â every time i wake up iâm reaching for you ⊠but youâre never there. â â of course it meant something! â â stop yelling! â â i gave up on you a long time ago. â â you think i care about you? cute. â â did you just forget about me or something? â â i still need you. â â i wanna say that thereâs still hope but sometimes things just donât go your way. â â you said you would keep trying! â â no, you ARE strong. â â you promised me! â â fine. youâll never see me again, okay? â â i gave you everything i had. â â your eyes can be so cruel ⊠â â i can never do anything right can i !? â â i want my life back. â â stop crying. â â you should go. â â donât come back. â â does hurting me make you feel good or something? â â just stop it. â â i was never in love with you now leave me alone! â
vic is twenty years old today (tWENTY! T W E N T Y ! ) so hereâs a lil aesthetic i made at one am
WELCOME TO THE WHITLY FAMILY.  some days everything feels normal. i can make it through a few consecutive hours without thinking about martin or what he is. but other days he finds a way to ruin it before iâve even had my breakfast.  independent jessica whitly of prodigal son. not spoiler-free, incredibly headcanon influenced. by zanza.
tomorrow is vics birthday đ„ș and the other thing
If you could recast my faceclaim, who would you choose and why?
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âi just wanted to hear your voice.â
She rubbed her eyes, leaning against the opening of the portrait hole. Teddy was lucky sheâd fallen asleep doing her potions homework in the common room - was there ink on her face? she rubbed at it just in case - otherwise someone else might have answered Teddyâs calling. To be fair, they probably would have just come to get her, but it would have been a much bigger thing.Â
âBut youâre Head Girl,â she said, smirking. âArenât you supposed to make sure the rest of us arenât up after curfew?â Her smile softened and she reached out into the hall, fingers just grazing the ends of the other girlâs hair. PINK. âWhatâs wrong?â
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âWhy make me walk so far?â
Vic laughed and twirled around to face him, pulling him slightly farther along towards her. âBecause,â the smile was bright on her face. âMy family is over there and I canât do this in front of my family.â She pressed up on her toes, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him down toward her so that their lips met. She kissed him almost feverishly, messily with the smile never leaving her lips. Then she pulled back to look at him, pushing a strand of his hair out of his eyes as she did. âIs that okay?â
@tcddyrcmusÂ
one  /  (  alias / name  ) :  blair
two  /  (  birthday  ) : may 18
three  /  (  zodiac sign  ) :  taurus (me&vic)
four  /  (  height  ) :  5âČ6
five  /  (  hobbies  ) : acting, reading, singing, dancing, crying lol jk its watching tv (mostly game of thrones) while im crying
six  /  (  favourite colour  ) : blush pink
seven  /  (  favourite books  ) : the song of achilles
eight  /  (  last song listened to  ) :  what a time - julia michaels and niall horan
nine  /  (  last film or show watched  ) : marie antoinette
ten  /  (  inspiration for muse  ) : i think about her all the time lmao also my pinterest
eleven  /  (  story behind url  ) : her nickname is vic and her last name is weasley and in a burst of creativity i put an x in between them
tagged by: @tcddyrcmus my loooove
tagging: not to be this person but literally if you see this and you wanna do it just say i tagged you lol idk who hasnt done it
â the princess bride sentence starters â
â you mock my pain! â â life is pain. â â heâs only mostly dead. â â iâm on the brute squad. â â you are the brute squad. â â prepare to die. â â weâll never survive. â â nonsense. youâre only saying that because no one ever has. â â who are you? â â get used to disappointment. â â you keep using that word. i do not think it means what you think it means. â â iâll use small words so that youâll be sure to understand, you warthog faced buffoon. â â that may be the first time in my life a man dared insult me. â â drop. your. sword. â â shut up!! â  â youâve made your decision then? â â i bet my life on it! â â truly, you have dizzying intellect. â â youâre just stalling now. â â you guessed wrong. â â enough of that. â â surrender. â â you mean you wish to surrender to me? very well, i accept. â â i hate waiting. â â morons. â â you are wonderful. â â you seem a decent fellow, i hate to kill  you. â â why are you smiling? â â because i know something you donât know. â â goodnight. good work. iâll most likely kill you in the morning. â â oh, thereâs something i ought to tell you. â â think itâll work? â â it would take miracle. â â hear this now â i will always come for you. â â this is true love, you think this happens every day? â â death cannot stop true love. â â i died that day. â â we may as well die here. â â heâs dead. he canât talk. â  â as you wish. â  â why didnât you wait for me? â  â you can die slowly, cut into a thousand pieces. â â you killed my love.  â â itâs possible. i kill a lot of people. â  â yes, youâre very smart. shut up. â  â youâve been mostly-dead all day. â â inconceivable!! â â let me explain. â  â your vote of confidence is overwhelming. â â what hideous sin have you committed lately? â â will you ever forgive me? â â thereâs a shortage of perfect breasts in this world. it would be a pity to damage yours. â Â
âPerhaps we should all take a deep calming breath.â
Victoire glared at him, lips pursed tightly. âI do not want to take a deep calming breath. Shut up.â She crossed her arms, looking down at the chess board between them, eyes narrowing even more. âYou must have cheated. Itâs the only answer. I wonât play with a cheater.â She got up from their table and crossed the library to flop down on a couch.Â
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He found her not too far from the Hufflepuff common room. Actually he could hear her before he could see her. No matter how many times Teddy thought Victoireâs romantic adventures wouldnât end well, he never once felt the need to point it out to her at moments like these. It seemed cruel, not to mention hypocritical seeming his own misfortunes concerning love.
Her cries were quiet, but the empty halls enhanced them into a louder echo. Teddy sat down next to her and pulled her into a hug from the side. Her body was still shocking, and he cursed the pathetic boy who did this to her.
     â You will be. Youâll be okay. â   Each time it becomes harder to sooth her, but heâll never stop trying.    â âm sorry Vic. You deserve better. You truly do. â
Teddy should be better at this but he doesnât know what to say any more and pulls her closer, presses his forehead into her hair, listens to her soft sobs.      â What happened? â  Although he just got the gist of it from Lorraine, who just happened to know right after it happened (she seemed to know a lot of things right after they happened, Teddy tried not to question it any more).
Victoire dropped her head onto his shoulder and took a deep, shaky breath. She hated being vulnerable like this, but it was Teddy and if there was anyone she could be vulnerable with it was Teddy. âI... stupid Jenna and stupid Miles shagging behind the Quidditch stands. Like full on, Teddy. And Iâm...â she hiccups as a sob racks her. âIâm so dumb for thinking that Iâd finally found an actually decent bloke.â She pulled her head off his shoulder to look at him. âI was supposed to meet him in like half an hour. He was with another girl half an hour before he was supposed to be with me.â Her head dropped into her hands again s as she pulled her knees up to her chest, covering her face.Â
âAm I too young to swear off men?â She was half muffled by her hands. âBecause I donât think I can do this again. I canât think that Iâm dating some lovely guy who actually gives a shit about me and then realize that Iâm nothing to him.â
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âWould you look at this mess?â âYouâll give everyone nightmares with that wailing.â âThat ought to do it.â âDid you see that?â âThat was no wind. We are not alone.â âI command you! Reveal yourself!â âLetâs get out of here.â âWhat does that mean?â âI hope it was supposed to do that.â âWhat is this place?â âItâs a puzzle! Oh, I love puzzles!â âEvery problem has a solution.â âI demand more!â âI donât need a fork.â âDonât you look delicious? Yes, you do!â âAre you going to eat that?â âTouch my plate, and you will draw back a ruined stump.â âI can feel my portentous bulk wasting away already.â âMy strength wanes by the day.â âThatâs all any of you talk about since I returned.â âItâs my party. Talk about me!â âYou cannot comprehend the exquisite vitality it bestows until you have tried it for yourself.â âI too am eager to taste this.â âModeration is for the meek!â âImmortality is our right.â âItâs because of you our secrets roam the countryside in the mind of a renegade, waiting to destroy us!â âYou question my bravery?â âKeep your clothes on, spithead!â âIncompetent smipp!â âHow exciting!â âYou only dare flap your jaw because you sit at _________âs side.â âLetâs see if your fists are half as fearsome as your tongue!â âI bring order! Peace!â âThereâs going to be a fight!â âA meal and a show!â âYou! You are reckless! Lead us into war!â âI welcome war!â âBecause you are too thick-headed to use your brain.â âI need results, not talk.â âBe silent, or I will silence you.â âYou talk too much.â âWe rot while you chatter!â âMy plan is working, I just need more time.â âMore time, more words, more nothing!â âForgiveness is for the feeble.â âI need new counsel. A counselor who understands how to wield power.â âBring this crisis to a swift end.â âLook what you have done!â âThatâs enough from you, weakling!â âHow dare you!â âEverything grows old, everything passes on.â âIt must be hard feeling so isolated from your kind that you take solace in the company of the meek and fuzzy.â âPerhaps I can find a way to expedite your progress.â âI beg you to reconsider.â âYou shouldâve seen your face. You were so scared.â âI will go no further⊠I will go a bit further.â âWhy make me walk so far?â âWhat is my prey?â âYou insult me!â âIt is I who has been insulted.â âWhen will you learn? Only the hunt matters!â âI will take his lying tongue!â âI will be handling your interrogation from this point forward.â âGet your claws off me!â âBut â but the (Title) put me in charge.â âThe time has come to find out if you are a good boy/girl or a bad boy/girl.â âI donât think it matters at this point, but you could have just asked around!â âI wonât kill him.â âItâs â itâs too dangerous!â âNo! Too much! Too much!â âI will ask you once again.â âI have a much more important task for you.â âPrepare to leave. You depart for (place) in the morning.â âNone of this makes sense.â âPerhaps weâre wrong.â âAh. It isnât a puzzle⊠itâs a lie.â âOh, Iâm â Iâm sorry. I didnât mean to frighten you.â âWhat are you doing? Thatâs close enough.â âBe not afraid.â âIâm sure you have many questions.â âI always have questions.â âWhatâs wrong?â âWhat have you done?â âBut⊠But I didnât order this.â âDonât move. Hands on the table.â âWeâre not here for a fight.â âYou are coming with us, traitor.â âIâm no traitor.â âI donât care.â âPerhaps we should all take a deep calming breath.â âYouâre in over your head.â âMy mother would want to know the whole truth.â âWhatâs the matter? Scared?â âIf I come out of this crazy, the last thing Iâll do before I lose my mind is take your life.â âSounds fair.â âIâm sorry I didnât believe you, son.â âWeâre together now, thatâs all that matters.â âWe are all in danger.â âHm. It really must be end times.â âWell, then weâd better act quickly.â âWe have to keep moving!â âOnce they realized Iâve betrayed them, theyâll send others.â âThey will stop at nothing to keep their secrets.â âHe needs our help!â âI think we lost it.â âWe need a plan.â âJust like old times.â âNot quite like old times.â âYou have heart. Iâll take that, too.â
Physical Contact Starters
No explicit NSFW, but some could be interpreted that way. Alter as necessary!
SOFT
âYour hands are so warm.â
âAh, that feels goodâŠâ
âWait⊠are you braiding my hair?â
âIs it okay if I lean on you?â
âJust hold me for awhile. Please.â
âYou donât mind me touching you there, right?â
âOh! I didnât mean to fall asleep leaning on you.â
âDonât stop stroking my hairâŠâ
âBe gentle with me.â
âYâknow, I could go for a back rub right now. Just saying.â
âPlease⊠Kiss me, even if itâs just this once.â
âI bet Iâm strong enough to pick you up.â
âCan I use your lap as a pillow?â
âTouch me. I donât care how. I just need to feel something right nowâŠâ
âI could kiss you all over.â
âThat tickles!â
âMind washing my back for me?â
âI didnât know you were the cuddling type.â
âI love how soft your lips are.â
âDonât get up just yet, Iâll miss having you next to me.â
âNo oneâs kissed me like that in a long time.â
ROUGH
âOw! That fucking hurt!â
âKeep talking, and Iâll seriously slap the shit out of you.â
âYou stepped on my foot!â
âDid you do that on purpose?â
âPlease be more gentle next timeâŠâ
âDonât squeeze so tight!â
âHey, donât touch me there. It hurts.â
âDid you just bite me?!â
âNext time Iâll hit you like I mean it.â
âIs that the best youâve got?â
âSorry, I didnât mean to hurt you.â
âIâll make you bleed.â
âYou really canât take a hit, can you?â
âHey!! What was that for?!â
âShit, are you crying? I didnât mean to do it that hard.â
âThat stung a little. Go easy on me next time.â
âDonât tell me you canât handle a little sparring.â
âYou almost knocked me over!â
âI wonât stop until I hear you scream.â
âThatâs gonna leave a bruiseâŠâ
âYou broke my nose!â
mun vs. muse
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Naturally, she thought to herself. Naturally Teddy would be right again. She was sitting in the corner of a corridor, sheâd quite forgotten which one actually, head in hands, face red and puffy.  Victoire had never been one to cry in public, but she knew that if she went up to the common room a million people would be asking her questions and then sheâd just be crying in front of them.  With that logic, sheâd run as far as she could muster before collapsing on the ground and crying her eyes out.  She hated that she was crying over him, over a boy, but this was new for her.  Victoire had been used, dumped, pressured, and insulted, but sheâd never been cheated on. Â
Sheâs been going to meet him- she thought that might be the worst part.  Sheâd been going to meet him at what sheâd thought was their spot behind the Quidditch stands, but was apparently his spot.  Clearly, sheâd been early, clearly he hadnât been expecting that because when she arrived at their spot, he was in the middle of shagging Jenna Evans. Jenna Evans.  Victoire was wrong, the worst part wasnât that heâd shagged someone else not a quarter of an hour before he was meant to meet her, but it was that Jenna Evans was supposed to be her friend.  She supposed thatâs why both Jenna and Miles remained unhexed.  Vic had been so shocked upon seeing Jenna Evans shagging her boyfriend that sheâd entirely forgotten to hex them before spinning on her heels and running away.  This, Vic realized was most definitely the worst part.  In fact, she was in the middle of contemplating which hex would be spectacular enough for the situation when she felt someone sit down next to her and lifted her head out of her hands to look at them.Â
She sighed, deeply, and dropped her head back into her hands. She really wished Teddy wasnât so good at finding her. âIâm fine, Ted.â Despite the tears running down her cheeks. Despite the fact she was hiding in a corner. Sure, fine.