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The amazing @breaniebree posted the first of her epilogue chapters and I’m so in Love i can’t even…
Everything is just Perfect ♥️
So if you haven’t already Go over and Start Reading the best trilogy and FanFiction in general I Eber laid my eyes upon
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First Epilogue!
Hinny Part One!
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Finally ♥️
Happy TTTC Day!
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Thank you to the amazing @ellieoryan7447 for making me these awesome moodboards which I then made into my cover photo
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Chapter One -- The One With A Second Chance
ff.net Ao3
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Can’t wait for this story to finally start 🥰
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Still not sure when it will be posted but hopefully by the end of March!
Here's a sneak peek to show you what I have planned...
Chapter One of Third Time's the Charm
The One With A Second Chance
Queen blared from the speakers as Sirius hummed along with the beat of Radio Gaga.  He smiled as James began to hum under his breath next to him, shaking his hips to the beat.  When he started to move his head and fist pump the air as he quite frankly, jammed out, Sirius stifled a laugh.  When he began to sing along, Sirius couldn’t help but smile at his friend.  He wiggled his own hips along, knocking them against James’ as they grinned widely at each other.  
By the time the second verse started, James was singing loudly and powerfully, his smooth voice echoing in the workshop around them.
“Let’s hope you never leave, old friend.  Like all good things, on you we depend.  So stick around, ‘cause we might miss you, when we grow tired, of all this visual.  You had your time, you had the power!  You’ve yet to have your finest hour, radio!  Radio!”  James sang.  
When he caught Sirius’ eye, he grabbed the wrench like a microphone and began to really sing as he clapped his hands together.  
“All we hear is radio ga ga!  Radio goo goo!  Radio ga ga!  Sing it, mate!  All we hear is radio ga ga!  Radio goo goo!  Radio ga ga!  All we hear is radio ga ga!  Radio blah blah!  Radio, what’s new?  Some-one still loves you!”  
Sirius snorted.  “Do they now?”
James shrugged.  “Well, I mean, there has to be at least one person who loves you, Padfoot.  No one I know, obviously…”
“Piss off,” Sirius said, biting back a laugh.
James reached a hand up to scratch his cheek and spread engine grease all over his face.  
Sirius shook his head.  “You’re hopeless, Prongs.”
James attempted to wipe it off, but instead only smeared it even worse.  “I don’t even understand how this shit gets everywhere!”  When he only succeeded in blackening himself more, he pouted.  “Help me!”  he whined.
Sirius chuckled and reached for a cloth, moving to stand in front of his best mate and brother to scrub his face clean.  “There.  Hopeless.”
“I’m not hopeless, I’m just not good with the whole machine thing.  That’s a wheel, right?”
“Smart arse,” Sirius said, throwing the towel at him.  “If you can’t honour the bike, get out of the workshop.”
James chuckled.  “That’s the moto-so-che bonneville harley, right?”
“I hate you.”
James grinned and passed his friend the wrench.  “Love you, too, brother.”
Marauder barked and ran in a circle around James as Lady Godiva merely lifted her head to watch the dog, looking very unimpressed with Marauder’s antics. 
They both looked up when someone came to the door and Fleamont stood there, a smile on his face.  
“Boys, getting up to trouble out here?”
“Never, Dad,” James said.
He chuckled.  “That’s what I thought.  Why don’t you come inside?  Fee and Lily have prepared a picnic for lunch.  Misha is joining us.”
“I hope Fee and the house elves made it,” Sirius said.  “If it was Evans, I might not want to risk it.”
“I heard that Sirius Black!”  Lily exclaimed, coming up behind Fleamont.  “That was one time and I was pregnant with your godson!”
“So you say,” he teased.  “I just remember you trying to poison me and Prongs forcing Moony and I to eat it.”
Lily shook her head in amusement before she moved towards Sirius to kiss his cheek.  She took James’ hand in hers.  “Well, come risk it if you dare.  Misha wants to talk to you anyway.”
James tugged on her hand to pull her up against him so that he could kiss his wife deeply.  “I love you, Lily.”
“I love you, too,” she said, grinning up at him with her heart in her eyes.
They kissed again and Sirius turned back towards his motorbike to give his friends a moment of privacy.
“I’ll meet you out there in a minute.  I just want to finish something first and you two can get the snogging out of your system in the meantime.”
“Never!”  James scoffed.  “Have you seen these lips?  They are the most perfect lips ever made!”
Lily squeezed her husband’s hand.  “The sad part is that he’s talking about his own lips.  Don’t be too long, Padfoot.”
James squeezed Sirius’ shoulder before wrapping his arm around his wife’s waist and leading her away from the bike.  Fleamont put his hand on Sirius’ shoulder.
“Don’t be too long, son.  You know Fee will want to feed you.”
Sirius nodded.  “I won’t, Monty.  Save me some of that treacle tart before Jamie eats it all.”
Fleamont chuckled.  “No promises.” 
Sirius grinned as he turned back to the bike.  He picked up the wrench, humming along to “Radio Gaga” as the music seemed to grow louder, rumbling in in his ears like the wireless was moving closer and closer to him.  Then, something flashed at his right.  He turned, his eyebrow furrowed in confusion as music blared in his ears.  He smelt her soap before he saw her and when she flashed again, covered in blood, his eyes widened.
“Zee!  What…?”
“I’m sorry,” she whispered, her voice echoing as the music stopped around him.  “I tried to stop them.”
Sirius reached for her, but just as he touched her, his hand passed right through her.  Before he could contemplate the vision before him, something punched him right in the chest.  It hit him so hard that all of the breath was knocked out of him.  He felt like his chest was caved in and that every rib was broken and stabbing him somewhere different.  He gasped for breath, his eyes on Zee flashing in and out before him.
“Zee?  Zee, where are you?”  he demanded, but she flashed again and vanished before his eyes.
“Sirius?”  Euphemia asked from the doorway.  “Are you coming?”
“Fee…”  he whispered, blood bubbling at his mouth.
“Sirius?”  she called out, seeming to stare right through him.  “Darling, are you in here?”
Euphemia stepped right past him as if she couldn’t see him.  Sirius started to speak, unsuccessfully attempting to reach for her when suddenly, hands sprung out from the ground and tightly gripped him by his ankles.  He tried to shake them off, ventured to jump away, but the grip was too strong.  He reached for Euphemia again, his eyes wide before the hands around his ankles yanked.  His boots sank into the ground like quicksand and he was abruptly pulled into the earth.  The scream tore through him so loudly that it scorched his throat and Zee’s terrified face flashed before him.
“Zahira!” he cried out.  “Zahira!”
He was dragged through the mud; falling and rising like he was clawing his way to the surface, but the surface of what he didn’t know.  He swallowed the earth; dirt in his eyes, in his nose, in his mouth.  He could hear voices calling him and then there was nothing but the earth and the pain in his chest.
Pain unlike anything he’d ever felt before.  
Sharp, searing pain that made him taste his own blood.  
Pain like something was being ripped apart inside of him, something that he tried desperately to hold onto to, but no matter how hard he fought, the more it ripped and tore free.
And then there was only blackness.
~ TTTC ~
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I am so excited to inform you guys that my favourite fanfiction is now available in my first language German!
Ich bin so glücklich euch allen sagen zu können dass meine Lieblings-Fanfiction ins Deutsche übersetzt wurde!!
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Wow!
Here is ASC in German
Thank you @kleinervampier
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Raise your wands 🪄
“There’s no Hogwarts without you, Hagrid.”
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R.I.P. Robbie Coltrane (March 30, 1950 - October 14, 2022)
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Getting spoilt by the one and only Bree! 😱
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Quick Sneak Peeks/Taunts At the Final Chapters of ASC
Chapter 343 — The One With the News
The curtains were pulled open and Harry and Neville each stood there, holding a pillow.  Before either of them could move, pillows beat them over the head until they were laughing and on the floor, shoving them off.  Feathers exploded out of one and Neville spit a feather out of his mouth.
Chapter 344 — The One With the Last Hurrah
“Eight!”  Ron shouted.  “Nine if you count the green of his new one.”  He grabbed Harry’s wrist and held it up.  “This wanker actually tattooed my sister’s name onto his body!”
Harry blushed, pulling his arm away.  “Hey!  I love her.”
Ron shook his head.  “Soppy wanker.”
Chapter 345 — The One With No Pressure
“And we need to make more of a plan because my parents are going to have questions.”
“A plan?  We have a plan.  We’re going to raise these babies together.”
“A more detailed plan,” Fiadh corrected.  “We should talk about moving in together.”
“What’s there to talk about?”  Fred demanded.  “I want you to move in with me.  You know that.”
“I know, but maybe we should look for a bigger place.  This flat isn’t exactly baby proof.”
Fred frowned.  “What’s wrong with my bachelor pad?”
Fiadh’s lips curved.  “For starters, the fact that it’s a bachelor pad.”
Chapter 346 — The One Where We’re Not Gonna Take It
Operation Kill the Sodding Bastard was finally bloody here.
Chapter 347 — The One Where This Is Our Life, This Is Our Home
If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he wasn’t sure if he would have believed it.  Canadian geese, with their long necks and wide wings, were honking and chasing Death Eaters down in front of the castle.
Chapter 348 — The One With Operation Kill the Sodding Bastard
Someone huge tackled him to the ground and he grunted as his breath was stolen from him.  His breath came out in a loud whoosh as he looked up into the face of Goyle in surprise.
“Goyle, what the fuck?”
Before Goyle could answer, a red spark hit the ground near Theo’s head and he winced.  Goyle rolled him before he pulled him to his feet.  When Theo looked over, Lestrange was dead and part of the stone from the courtyard had collapsed where Theo had just been standing.  
Chapter 349 — The One Where It’s Finally Over
“I’m okay, too.”
“No, you’re not,” she told him, kissing his brow, “but you will be.  Take a breath, Harry.  Tom’s gone.”
Chapter 350 — The One With the Polka Dot Tie
…people started to applaud him.
“Thank you!”  Someone shouted.
“To the Chosen One!”
“To the Conquerer!”
“For he’s a jolly good fellow,” someone began to sing as others joined in. 
Harry’s cheeks flushed.  He shook some hands and spoke to few people in earnest before he managed to sneak out, the sounds of people still chanting his name, echoing in his ears.
Chapter 351 — The One With the Dance in the Rain
He stayed seated on the blanket as the warm spring rain fell and just watched her.  Her long red hair was soaked to her back, to her neck.  Long strands were stuck to her face and he watched her twirl and laugh, face upturned towards the sky.  Her brown eyes were alight in pure joy and he clambered to his feet to grab her hands.
She shrieked in delight when he spun her into a dance.  Her eyes lit up as the lightning glimmered across the sky and the tempo of the rain increased.  Neither of them spoke as they stood there, swaying in the warm rain.  When she stood on her toes, sliding her hands up his chest to kiss him, he tasted the rain on her skin.
Chapter 352 — The One With the Blow Jobs
Harry caught sight of his girlfriend’s red hair by the snack table and hurried over to her.  He grabbed two of the shots from the tray the house elves were passing around.  They each had a dollop of what looked like whipped cream on top and looked like a rather delicious dessert.
“Pudding?”  he offered.
Ginny’s lips curved.  “Blow job.”
Harry choked as he got white cream on his lip.  “What?”
“The drink in your hand,” Ginny said, smirking.  “Are you all right?”
Chapter 353 — The One Where Life’s About To Get Good
Harry was holding a sleeping Teddy curled up on his shoulder.  Teddy’s sweet little face was against his neck where Harry could feel his soft breaths.  
Chapter 354 — The One With the Search for the Replies
The sound of Ginny belting out the lyrics to “Shadows of the Night” made him smile.  He reached around to turn the burner on low before he grabbed her hand and pulled her into a dance.  Ginny laughed, her brown eyes lighting up as he spun her around and pulled her back into his arms.  She looped her hands around his neck as they swayed in the kitchen.
“Is this what our life is going to be like?  Cooking and dancing together in the kitchen?”
Harry brushed his lips over her ear.  “If I have any say in it, absolutely.  And I plan on having you for dessert.”
She blushed, her lips forming into a sexy pout that made Harry kiss her again.  He let his hand slide over her back, fingers brushing under the tiny string that was across her back barely holding the small triangles over her breasts.
Chapter 355 — The One With the Quinque Annos Consilium
They talked about how she was going to move in after she wrote her NEWTS and spoke more about how they would try to find time for each other while she was at school, making plans to talk on the mirror every night.
Then they would find their way upstairs and make love in the big bed, sometimes in the tub or shower, and fall asleep wrapped in each other’s arms.  Harry woke her every morning with his head between her legs and they would have lazy morning sex before going downstairs to make breakfast.
After a week in Barbados of nothing but surfing, sun, and sex, they both felt relaxed and happy.  It was how they ended up going down to the magical village called Kaleidoscope Kove which was right along the beach near Bridgetown.  It was a very unique place in the sense that all of the buildings did indeed look like a kaleidoscope in bright colours and geometric patterns that looked magical.  
They walked hand in hand through bookstores and little boutiques.  Harry bought her a pair of earrings in bright crystals and an emerald crystal hoop for the top of her ear.  They ate ice cream and ate lunch at a beachside café and then saw the sign for scuba diving and snorkelling.
 Chapter 356 — The One With the Dickwad
“Understood,” Harry said.  “I got another tattoo.”
Ron’s eyebrow rose.  “Please don’t tell me you got my sister’s face tattooed on your arse now?”
Harry chuckled.  “Nah, that’s where your name goes.”
Ron snorted.
Harry pulled his tee shirt over his head to show Ron the new tattoo he’d just gotten yesterday.  It was three written lines across his left ribs and Ron leaned in closer to read the small black script that said: Teddy, 11th April, 1998.
Ron’s lips curved.  “Just like Sirius’.”
Harry nodded, picking up his beer.  “He tattooed my name on him after I was born and I wanted to do the same for my godson.  It’s even in the same spot.”
Chapter 357 — The One With the Training
“Good morning.  I’m Auror Gawain Robards and I’ll be your leader for basic training.  Today will be about getting you acquainted and understanding the plan for the next few weeks.  As you know, with the war, we have an immediate need for Aurors, which means we’ll be accelerating the coursework a little bit.  Basic has been dropped down to three weeks instead of four and you’ll be tested weekly.”
A short blonde witch who was stunningly beautiful raised her wand.  “Where will basic training take place, Sir?”
“If you’re patient and listen, you’ll find out.”
The witch looked put out, but she kept her eyes on Auror Robards as she waited for him to continue.
“Basic is all about seeing if you have what it takes to physically be an Auror,” Robards continued.  “If you’re looking for a desk job, you’ve come to the wrong place.  It will be up to you to keep up on assignments and there will be zero exceptions for late homework or half-arsed work.  Not all of you will make it through the next three weeks,” he declared, his eyes narrowing.  “Aurors need to be ready to face everything and anything and if you’re not here to give one hundred percent, you might as well walk out right now.”
No one moved and he nodded.
Chapter 358 — The One With the Marble Wall
Ginny smacked him and he laughed.  “That’s not the point, Harry!  Does everyone think that we’re just randy sots?”
“But we are randy sots.”
“Speak for yourself.”
“Hey, who got who naked first on the cliffs yesterday?”  Harry insisted, making her blush.
Chapter 359 — The One With the First Assignment and the Red Moon
Harry and Ron finished at the Academy and were officially presented with A1 badges.  The bronze star-shaped badge with the Ministry of Magic emblem rising over the top of the star had a Roman numeral one imposed over the top of the emblem.  In the centre of the badge were two crossed wands with a sword between them and around the circle were the three words that Aurors lived by: Honoris, Praesidium, Veritas.  At the bottom were the carved Roman numerals of their badge numbers.  Harry’s thumb brushed over his in amazement: MMMMCMLXXII.  When he looked over at Ron’s, he couldn’t help but smile when he saw his friend’s was only one number off of his MMMMCMLXXIII.
They were to report to Kingsley Shacklebolt Monday morning at eight AM sharp for further instruction.  Harry had done as Robards had asked and finished learning all about Fletcher Fleming.  Robards had let him sit in on the interrogation of the thief and allowed him to write up part of the final report on his arrest and capture.
Harry was ecstatic.  It felt like he was doing real detective work and he loved it.  He couldn’t wait to stop being a trainee and be the bottom of the totem pole in the Auror Department as an A1.  Nothing sounded cooler in his mind.
Chapter 360 — The One Where It All Comes Full Circle
Robards nodded.  “And you destroyed all of them?”
“Yes, Sir.  Ron took out the last one in the Battle of Hogwarts, his giant snake, Nagini.”
Robards tapped his fingers on his desk.  “Horcruxes are the darkest magic known to man.  If he truly split his soul six ways to Sunday, it’s too damaged to ever be properly resurrected.”
“But he still could be?”  Harry asked, his heart sinking.
The End!
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Whoop whoop
The lovely @breaniebree posted another sneak peek of her amazing fanfiction!
Haven’t read it yet? We’ll what are you waiting for! Go over to her site and check out the amazing world of ASC! ♥️
And please remember: don’t like - don’t read! Stay nice and polite - and you’ll be alright!
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SNEAK PEEK
Chapter 335 -- The One With Oblivion
Harry had just stepped out of the Great Hall, his book bag in his hand.  He had Advanced Defence Against the Dark Arts this morning and was hoping to find time to talk to Remus before lunch.  He turned to say something to Ron when someone threw themselves bodily into him.  His wand was in his hand before he realized it was Theo, and that the man was hugging him.
“Er, morning, Theo,” Harry said, wrapping his arms around him.
“Morning,” Theo said, hugging Harry tighter.
Harry chuckled and patted the man on the back.  When Theo made no move to back away from him, Harry frowned.  “Er, I thought that it went well yesterday?  That’s what you told Ginny on the mirror.”
“It did,” Theo said, his face pressed against Harry’s chest.
Harry awkwardly patted Theo on the back.  “Erm… you can let go now.”
“No,” Theo said, burrowing closer.  “I owe you the biggest and longest hug in the world.  I’m not letting go.”
Harry started to laugh until Theo hugged him tighter.  “Wait, seriously?  Theo, you can’t hug me forever!”
“Watch me,” Theo insisted, snuggling closer into his arms.
Harry patted his back again.  “Look, I appreciate the hug, really, but I have to go to class.”
“Hug and walk,” Theo said, pressing his cheek into Harry’s shoulder.
Harry snorted.  “Mate…”
Theo loosened his grip enough to meet Harry’s gaze.  “You sent your mums to me.”
Harry’s eyes widened.  “What?”
“You sent your mums to me,” Theo repeated.  “No one has ever done anything so sweet for me before.  I don’t have a mum and since Auntie Cissa died, there hasn’t been anyone who I’ve considered like a mum.  And yesterday, when I needed it most, you sent your mum and Ginny’s mum to come mum me.”  He framed Harry’s face in his hands and kissed his cheek noisily.
Harry pulled away only for Theo to lock himself back into a tight hug.
Ron grinned.  “We’ve been over this, Theo.  You can’t have him.”
“Can too,” Theo said, smiling when Harry’s arms came around him again.  “He loves me.  He sent mums to me.  He’s my boyfriend, not yours.  We’re going to nap together now and have a bromance where we spoon.”
“Er…”
“Please,” Ron said, waving him off.  “I’m too awesome.  He’d definitely choose me.”
“I think he’s already chosen me,” Ginny said in amusement, grabbing Harry’s hand.  “What’s going on out here?”
“Theo won’t stop hugging me,” Harry said, meeting his girlfriend’s eyes and hoping she could read his need for help.
“Can’t,” Theo insisted.  “I owe him the longest hug in the world.”
Ginny smiled and leaned in to kiss Theo’s cheek.  “If you give him back to me, you can pinch his arse.”
“Ginny!”  Harry exclaimed, but Theo’s hand already did just that and Harry scowled at his girlfriend.  That wasn’t the help he’d been looking for.
Theo kissed his cheek again.  “Thanks, lover.  I’d offer to suck you off in proper thanks, but I’m a taken man now and I already had a deliciously big cock before breakfast.”
Harry’s face flushed red.  “Er…”
Theo threw his arms around Harry once more, turning his face into his ear.  “Seriously.  Thank you.  When Zee and Mrs Weasley showed up… I felt so loved.  Thank you, lover.”
“You’re welcome,” Harry said, smiling back at him.  
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hey kids who read fic, listen up
it’s annoying to me as a Fanfic Elder that y’all don’t understand how consent works in regards to reading fanfic
last night I saw a fic that had EIGHT of my favorite tags included and a great summary BUT it also contained a tag for a topic that bothers me. I weighed the pros/cons and decided NOT to read the fic because the ONE tag I disliked was something that could trigger a panic attack if the scene went into any sort of detail - it wasn’t worth risking the eight good tags.
from the first moment I noticed the fic to the moment I decided not to read it, the entire experience was MY RESPONSIBILITY. the author tagged the fic correctly, I knew what my limits were, and I respected them.
if you find a fic with tags you don’t like, JUST DON’T READ IT 
don’t harass the author, don’t post a big whiny rant about it on Tumblr, just keep scrolling
that is your job as a reader. 
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Hi meine Lieben,
Es ist soweit und unser Traumpaar Sarah und Buck geben sich bald das Ja-Wort.
Total aufregend da ich selber in wenigen Monaten heiraten werde 🙊♥️
Hier einmal die Einladungen die Lady Eileen Buck für das Brautpaar versendet hat. Ich hoffe der Vibe kommt rüber…
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Party like a Gryffindor!
Mal wieder ein kleines Moodboard von unserer einzigartigen Chiara Mason. Nachdem die Gryffindors den Slytherins gezeigt haben, wo es lang geht, folgt die obligatorische Party im Gemeinschaftsraum. Chiara ist wie immer eher sportlich und lässig gekleidet in einer Jeans, ihren Chucks und einem weißen Oberteil. Dazu die Choker-Kette, die geradezu 90er Jahre schreit. Die Haare trägt sie offen, statt in ihrem üblichen Pferdeschwanz.
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I CAN'T WAIT! <3
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DANIEL RADCLIFFE, EMMA WATSON AND RUPERT GRINT On the set of Return to Hogwarts for the Harry Potter 20th Anniversary.
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Hanging out day by day we make our memories in our own little way.
Hey meine Lieben,
hier haben wir mal wieder ein kleines Moodboard von unserer Chiara Mason. Wie immer ist mein Faceclaim für sie die wunderhübsche Millie Bobby Brown. Es ist das erste offizielle Hogsmeade Wochenende für die Schüler der dritten Klasse. Chiara verbringt den Tag mit ihren Freunden und trifft sich anschließend mit der Mannschaft auf ein Butterbier in den Drei Besen.
Es ist Oktober, daher trägt sie einen Pulli, locker sitzende Jeans und ihre heißgeliebten Chucks. Natürlich alles im Stile der 90ger Jahre!
Sagt mir gerne, wie es euch gefällt und lest mal in das neue Kapitel rein.
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Ladies and Gentlemen,
und hier haben wir Angelina Johnson. Es ist mein erstes Moodboard von ihr. Ich weiß zwar ganz genau, wie sie sich kleidet und hab das alles vor meinem inneren Auge, aber es ist echt schwierig, da auch die passenden Bilder dazu zu finden...
Hier haben wir mal ein Beispiel von ihr, wie sie aussehen könnte. Ihr Face Claim ist die zauberhafte China Anne McClain. Getreu ihren ursprünglich afrikanischen Wurzeln trägt sie gerne Muster, die solchen Ursprung haben. Ihre Haare flechtet sie gerne zu komplizierten Frisuren.
Was sagt ihr dazu?
Habt ihr schon in das neue Kapitel reingelesen?
Freue mich wie immer auf euer Feedback!
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Hallo meine Lieben!
Hier haben wir ein etwas herbstlicheres Outfit für unsere liebste Diva: Alicia Spinnet. Sie hat ihr erstes Date mit dem Hufflepuff Treiber in Hogsmeade. Es ist Oktober und in den schottischen Highlands dementsprechend kalt. Doch vielleicht hält der Treiber sie ja warm? Schauen wir mal, wer hier wen um den Finger wickeln wird.
Ihr wollt es wissen? Dann verpasst nicht das neueste Kapitel! :)
Alicia verdreht mit dem tief ausgeschnittenen Pullover, der lässigen Jeans und dem Statement Mantel auf jeden Fall ein paar Köpfe.
Sagt mir gerne, wie ihr den Stil findet.
Freue mich auf euer Feedback!
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If you haven't read this story yet... What's wrong with you? Jk, if you're searching for a fanfic that has it all (smut, love, friendship, adventure, dark themes, depth aso) then go ahead and read A Second Chance by Breanie! You won't regret it, I promise! :)
GODDAMN! I LOVE Theo und Kane together. I'm shipping them so hard already I cannot... every damn time I read about them I just squeal so loud... my BF already asked me if I'm possessed by a demon lol. Please tell me we read more about them anytime soon <3
Hi @dreaming-thoughtless
Can I just say the fact that your boyfriend asked if you were possessed by a demon is the best reaction I've heard?
I support this ship and sorry, it won't be as soon as you like. Theo is dating Stephen.
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