wormtail

Every thought is a battle, every breath is a war, and I don’t think I’m winning anymore

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And you matter to me Simple and plain and not much to ask from somebody You matter to me I promise you do

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He’s really lovely, isn’t he?

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katxriina:

“Okay, so this is entirely random, but there’s a bottle of firewhiskey and an adventure out there waiting for me. It’s no fun alone, though, care to join? I’m sure I can make it worth your time.”

“As your brother, I’m meant to be very opposed to you over indulging in alcohol, so I’d prefer you didn’t but if you must, I’m the most trustworthy company.” 

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tedxxtonks:

“I think I just ate a vomit flavored jelly bean. I think I’m going to be sick.” Ted sat the package down before picking up his shot glass and filling it. “I don’t know why I torture myself with these things.”

“Never quite understand why people would purposely spend their money on something that gives you a HIGH chance of eating something flavored after something revolting when there are plenty of other sweets that always taste good. But, to each their own,” 

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siriusoreoblack:

“The killing curse has to be the most boring way to go. Like what - one second you are there and then, bam, green light and you’re just gone? I’d rather be mauled to death by a bear or something.”

❝ Might be the most boring, but I have a feeling it'd be the least painful and I'd rather not deal with dying a long, drawn out and painful death. A bear? Why a bear of all animals? ❞

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fxrtescxute:

  “ Oh-oh, I am sorry! I didn’t want to-” Alice stopped herself from talking by bitting her tongue while she took a step closer and took a hold of the duvet, taking a big breath of air.” I’m gonna pull, can you please make sure you won’t yourself while I’m going to do so? Try standing still.Or I could free you with a spell. You’re choice.”

❝ I think you're the first to apologize for my own stupidity and clumsiness, don't worry, ❞ Peter assured Alice, flashing a smile as she worked at freeing him. ❝ I don't think that should be a problem at all, I do still have a little self control, I promise. I'm not all that picky, so long as the duvet comes out in one piece, and me, of course. ❞

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riverxxsinclair:

“When we get you out of these sheets, you can tell me whatever you want,” River said finally untangling him. “I would be more than happy to join you.” 

❝ I'd rather convince you to forget all about this ridiculous nightmare becoming a reality, ❞ Peter flashed a half smile, cheeks darkening as he pushed himself off the ground, brushing the dust from his pants. ❝ Excellent, would you rather stay in or go to the Leaky Cauldron? ❞

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monsieurmoonys:

“It looks as though you were trying to make a nest and failed spectacularly.” Remus said, pulling the rest of the fabric free to reveal his friend. “You’re lucky James or Sirius didn’t walk in on this, mate. They’d have had a field day.”

❝ No, but that’s not an awful idea now that you’ve said it, maybe I’ll give that a go once I’ve regained my balance and breath.  ❞  Peter chuckled, tossing the duvet to the side.  ❝ You’re not going to go around telling them now, are you?  ❞ He arched a brow.

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monsieurmoonys:

“…Honestly I don’t want to know, Wormtail. I sincerely do not need to know what lead to this.” Remus squatted down next to his friend and pulled at the fabric wrapped around him, attempting to free the man.

❝ You make me sound like some awkward pervert, it really wasn't that bad. I'm just not the most balanced of people, but I'll spare us both. ❞ he assured Remus with a chuckle, eventually managing to help himself out as more and more fabric was tugged off.

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riverxxsinclair:

River couldn’t help but laugh as she made her way over to him. “I swear you make for the most entertaining parts of my day.” She shook her hand tangling her hands in the blanket as she began to pull. “When you figure it out, I’d love to hear the backstory.” 

❝ Surprisingly, I can live with that, and am more than pleased to do so on my own terms, ❞ Peter insisted, face flushed and cheeks a bright red as blue orbs looked up at River. ❝ In the meantime, I think I need a drink of something relatively strong, care to join? ❞

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mckinnvn:

“ – I don’t even want to know, ” Marlene stifled a laugh while simultaneously shaking her head in disappointment. “ What ?? did you tuck yourself in too tight ?? ”

❝ Way to make it sound stranger than it is, I assure you, it's not. I just have a tendency to you know, walk around in my duvet after a good night's sleep when I don't want to get fully dressed...but apparently today that didn't end well. ❞ he managed a small chuckle, shifting uncomfortably against the bedding. ❝ Are you going to help? ❞

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monsieurpadfoots:

Sirius was laughing himself red in the face, doubled over and clutching his stomach, already cramping. 

“Got- got- got a bit tied up, Wormtail?” he breathed between laughter, “Wrapped up in the situation, eh? Absolutely hopeless, you are!” He stood finally, laughter subsiding. He’d only come by to drop off Peter’s keys, left behind on Sirius’ coffee table. It would seem he came at the right time, in any case. He leaned over, and got to work pulling apart where the duvet seemed to have knotted itself at the corners.

An instant roll of the eyes in utter annoyance at Sirius' unmistakable laughter slipped, groans of discomfort and slight bitterness toward his friend as he continued to struggle against the fabric. ❝ Ha, very funny, you know for you, that was a very weak pun. ❞ he fired back, voice filled with exhaustion as his breath became uneven due to his situation. ❝ Now would you - ❞ words cut off before he could finish his request, instant sigh of relief tumbling from his lips as he perked up, face flustered from his inconvenient mess. ❝ Thanks, mate, I was beginning to think my face would be on some page in the Daily Prophet come morning, what brings you 'round? ❞

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monsieurprongz:

in a normal day, james would probably make fun of his small friend, but uncapable of doing so, he helped him pushing the duvet and clearing some space for him to get out “you better sleep in my bed, less problems. unless you choke on the sheets.”

Managing to crawl out once James tugged some on the sheets, Peter pushed himself off the ground and brushed the dust that managed to collect onto his pants off, gaze flickering upward at the other with a confused expression. ❝ that'd be an unfortunate way to go, though I'd say the chances are unlikely. you alright, mate? should i make us some tea?  ❞

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cxtchlcve:

“Don’t worry, I know better than to question,” Greta chuckled, a smile tugging at her lips as she bent down to help the boy. “Yeah, I can imagine, but don’t worry.”

❝ Why must you go out of your way to wound me in such a way, Greta, what have I ever done to you? Is the laughing necessary? ❞ the boy merely taunted the other, shifting ever so slightly against the duvet wrapped around him, poking a hand out in attempt to reach out for Greta.