𝒔𝒆𝒉𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒕.

lucy weasley. these days should be treasured but i don't want to remember at all

[rp-memes-atyourservice]

Send “#b” and I’ll shuffle my music player, and use my favorite line from the next song as a starter!

[theyngreckless]

please specify the muse !

[bet-gar-giris]

[wealucy]

ximena--vane‌:

    Ximena knew this was not the time to be injured. A mission had gone horribly wrong and she had been on the receiving end of a curse. Her body ached and she knew she should be resting but Ximena couldn’t sit still with the news of everything that had happened at the Quidditch game. She knew any other way of getting to the offices would result in worse pain so she opted to walk there. However, she felt herself lose balance and managed to catch herself so the fall wouldn’t be too nasty. She leaned back against the wall in a sitting position and noticed a hand, shaking her head, “I’m okay– it’s okay. I’m fine.” She assured them but she knew that wasn’t the case. 

Typically, Lucy wasn’t one to push — in part because she hated being pushed herself, and in part because she couldn’t stand the thought of upsetting someone by making them talk. But given the fact that everything seemed upsetting lately, there probably wasn’t much worse that could be done. “...are you sure?” She hesitated to ask, drawing her hand back but still standing in place. After another second of thought, she added, “you really don’t look fine.”

[wealucy]

xfthestvrs‌:

—- “I know it’s been a rough week, but you know what will make it better,” Rose settled down at the table and pushed the box towards them. “Nan’s biscuits.” // @inomniahqstarters​

“The real treat would be if you could get me her recipe.” Lucy was only partially kidding; despite the recent chaos, there were few things their her grandmother’s baking couldn’t ease in her mind. “Thank you. How is she doing? How are you doing?”

[wealucy]

🙃

🙃- For a lighter, slightly embarrassing secret

For the first year and a half that Lucy was at Hogwarts, Peeves had her convinced that Ravenclaw had two ghosts: the Grey Lady, and him. She was dumb and gullible and eleven so she didn’t think about how he wasn’t even a ghost. After she finally found out that he’d bamboozled her, she actively avoided him for the rest of her education.

[wealucy]

🍻👻

🍻- For something bad/mischievous you did as a child or teen that your parents don’t know about

Once when Lucy was fourteen, she accidentally walked out of Honeydukes with a packet of sugar quills without paying. Then when she got about halfway back to the castle and realized she’d just stolen something, she still didn’t return to pay for them. Scandalous, I know.

👻- For something that scares or disturbs them, but they refuse to tell anyone

It’s not really a secret that Lucy dislikes her seer abilities, but she doesn’t let on to just how much her own mind scares her. There have been times where she would be terrified to sleep, not knowing what horrific visions would hit her if she lowered her guard. Maybe it would be different were she to ever have any positive visions, but they’ve always been disturbing. Her abilities aren’t a gift to her; they’re a life-sentence.

[wealucy]

💅

How does your muse feact/feel whenthey see a rival

She’s too much of a self-deprecating pacifist to have anyone she’d consider a rival. The closest things Lucy will find are a.) people who were as good, or better, than her in school, or b.) her grandma molly, to be the weasley family’s top baker. For a.), when someone did better than her in school, she’d react with an attitude of “yeah, clearly i wasn’t trying hard enough, this is what I deserve, I’ll just go bury myself in dirt now. find me underneath a troll bridge.” For b.), are you crazy? Of course her grandmother trumps her and Lucy fully bows down to that.

[wealucy]

others🏹-

🏹- For a talent they wish they had

Lucy wishes she had some of her family’s athleticism. She doesn’t need it, but with so many of her uncles, aunts, and even her sister excelling at Quidditch, she sometimes thinks it’d be nice to be able to join in the fun as well. It’s not meant to be though — Lucy is terrified of heights and has the physical stamina of a tadpole.

[wealucy]

🏝

🏝- Could your muse survive on an uninhabited island all by themselves?

Lucy would technically survive on her own. She’s able to use her resourced well enough that living day-to-day wouldn’t do her in. The isolation aspect of it all would drive her to her limit though. Despite not being the most social person to begin with, she does rely on occasional socialization to keep her from living insider her own head too much; if left to that, she could easily worry herself into an early grave while thinking about all the things that might be happening to her friends or family that she could do nothing about.

[rp-meme-glaceon]

Force my Muse to Spill their Secrets

🌧- For a heavy, emotional secret

🙃- For a lighter, slightly embarrassing secret

🌟- For a secret wish or desire of theirs

🍏- For something they secretly wish didn’t exist

🍎- For something they secretly wish did exist

❤️- For a secret crush

📲- Talk about someone/something you dislike, but only pretend to like

👁‍🗨- Talk about someone/something you like, but pretend to dislike

🍻- For something bad/mischievous you did as a child or teen that your parents don’t know about

🌜- For a ‘weird’ habit or tic that no one knows about

💃- For a talent that they like to keep hidden from others

🏹- For a talent they wish they had

👻- For something that scares or disturbs them, but they refuse to tell anyone

☢️- For a controversy or scandal they have been able to keep mostly under wraps

🐇- For a secret item they keep (stuffed animal, comfort object, etc)

📒- For a secret journal/diary they keep (Bonus: Share an entry from it!)

📔- For a secret sketchbook they keep (Bonus: Share a sketch or doodle within it!)

🖤- For something they secretly wish they could do with your muse

❓- Free Space! Ask them about a specific secret!

[lauraharricrs]

[rp-meme-glaceon]

Unusual questions for your muse

🛌- Does your muse prefer to sleep under many layers of blankets or only under a few? 🎀- Does your muse like to accessorize? What are their favorite pieces of accessories? 🎐- Does your muse like to collect/hoard anything? 🛋- Does your muse like to have company over? 📱- Is your muse the “oversharing” type? 🐰- Does your muse prefer soft, plush textures or smooth and glossy textures? 💎- Is your muse drawn to things that sparkle? 🔖- Is your muse a daydreamer? What do they tend to think about? Have they ever caught themselves while lost in thought? 📰- Does your muse like to read the news? 📇- Is your muse a gossiper? 🕹- What does your muse do to occupy themselves when bored? 🏚- Does your muse like to explore dangerous places? 🌋- Has your muse done something stupid and not regret it? ⛪️- Does your muse enjoy attending churches they don’t belong to? 🛣- Is your muse considered a wanderer? 🐺- Would your muse consider themselves a lone wolf or a social butterfly? 🤝- Does your muse forgive others easily? 🖖- What “Fandoms” would your muse belong to? 🎖- Does your muse enjoy praise? 🎟- Do they like “so bad it’s good” movies? 🎠- Does your muse like amusement parks/carnivals/festivals? 🏝- Could your muse survive on an uninhabited island all by themselves?

[wealucy]

xfthestvrs‌:

—- Rose allowed herself to be pulled away and with that small jolt, she was brought back to reality. And she was relieved to see that it was Lucy who saved her. She followed beside her cousin and nodded at Lucy’s question. “I’m alright now,” she said and this time wrapped her arm around Lucy’s back to pull her into a small hug. “Are you okay?”

It wasn’t until there was some distance between them and the mini crowd that Lucy stopped to think about how Rose had been swarmed. Not for the first time, she found herself being thankful for being on the unrecognizable side, compared to other members of their family. “I’m fine,” she said, more for appearance sake than anything else as she returned the hug. “Have you... seen anyone? Your mom or... I don’t know, anyone who knows what’s going on?”

[wealucy]

ofhellenicx‌:

to be perfectly honest, albus is fairly sure it’s entirely his fault that his cousin comes crashing into his sternum, and in his state he misses his attempt to catch her at the shoulders and steady her. instead, he’s left standing dumbly, looking at her with amusement and curiosity. “hey, luce.” he says, feeling altogether stupid. he knows he shouldn’t be smiling, nor so calm right now, but he can’t help it. “don’t apologise. i can take a hit.” he shrugs, manages to catch her shoulder in his hand this time. “you okay? i think dad’s looking for you, somewhere, or your parents maybe… someone. anyways - jeez, you look worried.”

It was only her own anxiety-induced adrenaline that kept Lucy from toppling to the ground. She was prepared to apologize once more when she saw that it was Albus she’d collided with, and instead breathed out in relief. “Hi! Hey, I’m...” She knew she must look as much a crazy person as the rest of the crowd around her, even with worried being her default more often than not. As much as she shouldn’t, she couldn’t help but envy the fact that Albus at least seemed calm.  ”I’m okay, it’s just... everything happening. You said your dad, is he okay? Are you okay?”

[wealucy]

isntitjamie‌:

James never normally minded crowds and usually he’d place himself right into the middle of them just so he could get attention but today he just wanted to get the fuck out and away from the rest of the world. Everything was chaotic and people were pushing and shoving which made things even more difficult for him to escape. He felt someone knock into him and he almost turned around to tell them to watch where they were going until he realised it was his cousin. “Lucy.” He grabbed her arm and then gently helped her through the crowd until they were somewhere clearer. “It’s fine, it’s chaotic as fuck out there right now.”

By the time Lucy came to her senses enough to realize it was her cousin that she’d hit, he was already guiding the two of them out of the uproar. “Hi. James, hi.” Lucy allowed herself a few moments to breath in, no longer stifled in the throngs of people. Later on, she’d be embarrassed for being one of the panicked, but for now she was just relieved to see a familiar face. “No, it’s... a lot. It’s a lot. Do you... probably not, but do you have any idea what’s going on?” At this point, any answers would be enough to settle her nerves, but she doubted he had any more of an idea than she did. 

[lifeinpoetry]

everything I’ve ever done is an attempt to hide

El Pearson, from !!!be less afraid!!! (via lifeinpoetry)

[whenrains]

we are broken // paramore