* — 𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙴 𝙽𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 .
ACCEPTING ALL : the good place sentence starters & relationship meme !
accepting for : luna lovegood , blaise zabini , alecto carrow , polyneices xu , romilda vane !
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𝚒𝚝ʻ𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚘𝚛 people to be somewhat arrested by the sight of a wandering weasley spotted out in public . they were noticeable , the whole lot of them . she was more than used to the way they were capable of holding someoneʻs interest . ron just so happened to be on the more well - known end . luna , on the other hand , was well - versed in the kind of stares one draws because they drew attention , even when one did not particularly mean to . being in a much more even headspace means luna is almost obligated to perch herself on the chair across from ron . ❝ well , you are very freckled . and very red - haired . and also , you look a little sleepy , ❞ she raises her own butterbeer bottle in toast and clinks it against his without waiting for him to lift his in return . ❝ so , no . i think you look the very same as always . quite a good look , iʻd say . ❞
LOCATION: the leaky cauldron.
STATUS: open.
his bad temper was out in the wild again. nightmares were one of his worst enemies, and you can always tell ron had a bad night just by looking at him - his eyes would look tired but his mouth, tight. he was trying to look more alive for the sake of business, and still his efforts were nowhere to be seen. it was probably for the better to leave before people started to notice his nerves; what a better place to scape to than the leaky cauldron? (many places would be better to hide than there, he knows) weasley even got himself a butterbeer to attempt to look as casual as he could, whilst his true wish was a bottle of firewhisky down his throat. ron felt eyes on him once again, and scratched his neck before saying something. "do i look that bad? i feel like i'm being stared at."
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𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚢 .
𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍:the hog’s head, hogsmeade. [ event thirty-five ]
𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑:@startertms.
𝚒𝚝’𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 in the back of her head . a sixth sense of sorts for weasleys in need , or weasleys in any vague form of distress . a minor inconvenience for them is enough to set her off , if we’re being honest . judging by looks of percy’s table , there is definitely some kind of distress occuring and that is simply N O T acceptable for any of luna’s beloved gingers . so she drags a wooden chair over — the worn ones that were much too heavy and that luna was convinced aberforth only kept to discourage this exact behaviour — uncaring of the screeching noise that the legs makes across the ground and rings through the din of the establishment .
her shoes slip off easily as she slides into the chair , socked feet tucking themselves beneath knees as she makes herself comfortable , cross - legged and directly next to the other chair on the table . the glass of firewhiskey is quickly appropriated for herself and the amber liquid disappears into her mouth as she sits there , patient as ever but still expectant , waiting for percy to speak .
𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍: the hog's head, hogsmeade. [ event thirty-five ]
𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑: @startertms.
It's such an awful feeling, envy — light on the lips, scorching on the way down, and impossibly bitter afterwards.
. . . Actually, that might be the whiskey . It's getting ridiculous. Percy shoves the half - empty glass toward the center of the table — he doesn't even like firewhiskey ! Having more sense than money is generally a source of pride for him ( of better self - control, too ), but today is not one of those days. ( If he feels like being accurate, actually, which for Percy is always, today is most definitely “ one of those days ” ; only the shit kind. What he doesn't feel like being is honest, and that makes a world of difference. )
When the chair in front of him scrapes loudly against the ground, Percy doesn't so much as look up. Maybe on a regular day he'd complain of the noise, or some other profoundly inconsequential thing nobody else cares about, but The Hog's Head is packed, overfull with those after only a pint and a glimpse of the show. Percy's table has already been stripped of its two other chairs ; no one had bothered asking for permission then, and he certainly doesn't expect anyone to remember it now.
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* — 𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙴 𝙽𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 .
ACCEPTING ALL MEMES !
accepting for : luna lovegood , blaise zabini , alecto carrow , polyneices xu , romilda vane !
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𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 recently posted flyer gets covered up , bottom lip sticking out just a tad as the majority of the graphic she had made gets blocked . the address for owl post , however , remains visible so she decides to let the action go uncommented upon . ( besides , the fundraiser for diminishing cornish pixie numbers population in cornwall is an annual quibbler beat . her graphic will be seen eventually ) . when the owner of the offending flyer turns her way , the nod she gives in response sends her sheath of blonde hair bouncing . ❝ i have an ocarina that i like to dabble with , ❞ she says , and curses herself for not having it strung around her neck today . ❝ i also play the kalimba , but only enough to soothe the tentacula in the back garden when she gets feisty . ❞
LOCATION: diagon alley
STATUS: open @startertms
Wand between their teeth, Lorcan charms their stack of papers and spellotape to levitate and to follow them down the alley. The vampire’s posters read:
BAND MEMBERS WANTED
for INDIE WIZARD ROCK
original, creative, adaptable, melodic, fast, slow, elegant, witty, scary, stable, tricky.
QUALITY MUSICIANS ONLY!
CONTACT LORCAN D’EATH VIA TELEPATHY
They notice someone eyeing the ad as Lorcan pastes it into a buildings front–and right over another flier someone else had added earlier, something having to do with missing pixies.
“Interested?” Lorcan perks up, their eyes wide and bright. “You’ve got the pretty face, but do you play any instruments?”
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𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚙𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚜 𝚒𝚗 response to that dislodges the hair that had fallen in her face when she had thrown herself backwards into the grass . ❝ illegal is relative , ❞ she says , as soft - spoken as she always is but the noise ringing out louder in the idyllic silence of her backyard . her arms are splayed out at her side , as careless and messy as the strands of hair flared out around the both of them , not minding the bits of leaves on twigs that sheʻs sure to be picking out later . ❝ i think weʻve come way too far to be worried about words like illegal , ❞ and they have . neither one of them were in a position where they could call themselves anything close to law - abiding . ❝ besides , itʻs illegal HERE . demiguises in your house is much more prevalent in east asia , so the laws there are completely different . i could have one to visit for a bit and no one would bat an eye and the only thing stopping me is britainʻs anti - creature laws . ❞
【 ( @sqviidboy ) 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 : ❛ that is... literally illegal. you're describing something illegal. ❜ 】
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𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 of her throat , a contemplative noise that would seem absent-minded if not for the way that her eyes remain fixated on one spot of the table . itʻs almost like you could see the thought turn over in her head and for someone so quick - witted , the pause before speaking is all the more weighted . ❝ i donʻt dislike you if thatʻs what you think , ❞ she clarifies . luna did not dislike many people . it took a certain amount of energy , or ever-lasting ire , that she just wasnʻt much interested in keeping up . she was lazy in that way . those were not the garden she kept watered . instead , she was made up of a wealth of forgiveness , an abundance of second chances , and a ever - so - troubling habit of turning the other cheek . ❝ i understand why you did it , ❞ she says , drawing concentric circles in the condensation left behind by her glass as she speaks. ❝ iʻm sure i donʻt KNOW why . but i understand it . ❞ and now , she looks up to meet mariettaʻs eye for the first time since this conversation started . ❝ does it bother you ? that maybe i wouldnʻt have liked you very much ? ❞
【 ( @judvs ) 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 : ❛ you... don't like me very much, do you? ❜ 】
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* — 𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙴 𝙽𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 .
ACCEPTING ALL MEMES !
accepting for : luna lovegood , blaise zabini , alecto carrow , polyneices xu !
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𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚢 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚔 𝚋𝚘𝚋𝚜 through the crowd , practically drowning in a sweater that sheʻd stolen from ginnyʻs closet but could very well belong to any of the other myriad of brothers that fill up her life and whose wardrobes meld with hers . swathed in weasley red , luna cuts a clear path through the crowd , the alcohol giving her a rush of challenge that buoys her through the sea of bodies towards the beacon of a familiar face . seeing ron , she nearly giggles to herself — bouncing from redhead to redhead for company seems to constantly be her lot in life — but she pulls it together to aim determined eyes up , up , UP . ❝ ron , ❞ she says , fondness and overconfidence borne from too many drinks leaking into her tone . ❝ bet i could beat you at arm wrestling . ❞
【 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚠𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚛 : 𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚢 ( @corroding ) 】
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𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚎𝚋𝚎 .
𝙻𝙾𝙲𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽: beaumount court, marjoribanks road.
𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚂: open. ( @startertms )
“ … pardon ? ” every elegant line of a lithe frame angles towards figure she’s ended up tucked in this corner with, crown of her head flush against the wall despite curious cocked angle. hues glow hazel in dim light ( though they shift in the murky light, a constant kaleidoscope spiral ) ── “ must’a MISHEARD you there, darl’. someone’s done what, where ? ” not entirely sure whether it’s body shots or battery uttered beneath the noise ; is she convinced she wants to hear the answer ? stay tuned.
𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚏𝚝𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚛 , dipping low and near to be overheard over the din of the crowd and eyes alight with the girlish joy of getting to gossip . ❝ body shots , phoebe . in the bathroom , ❞ not particularly JUICY as far as news goes , but the general distaste for the location mixes with the alcohol sloshing in her belly and makes this bit of information seem riveting to the blonde . ❝ donʻt the realize that the alcohol stays everywhere else ? bathrooms are where i usually am . ❞ and as a habitual smoker , the claim on the territory is one she comes by honestly .
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* — 𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙴 𝙽𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 .
HEADCANON MISC. MEME & YOU SENTENCE STARTERS !
accepting for : luna lovegood , blaise zabini , eulalia karkaroff , alecto carrow , polyneices xu !
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𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚢 .
𝙻𝙾𝙲𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽 : the leaky cauldron, diagon alley !
it’s ridiculous to be entertaining this. a blind date service ? at this point in time, it seems downright dangerous, and definitely in poor taste. the world outside their door is getting darker & more terriffying by the minute and it’s magazines like witch weekly that are part of the problem, part of the conspiracy to downplay the horrors and make everything seem like everything is alright, and she can’t help herself. she comforts herself with the idea that if it were the daily prophet’s crossword that the person who’d sat here before them had left behind she would’ve dug a dull pencil out of her pocket all the same to idly fill it out, along with the fact that she has no real intention of sending it in. her heart’s not exactly in it - though this is a private struggle that ginny has avoided putting voice to for this long and feels as if she can manage to maintain silence on for, oh, another thirty years at least. “i’ve said i’m six foot two in my bio section,” she announces to her companion, proudly, pressing the worn out tip of her pencil into the printed text of the next part. “i can’t think of anything else to say, and i don’t know where to begin with what i’d want of a ‘romantic partner’-” there’s something mocking about the way that she says the last part, something that gives way to a dark mutter that is meant only for her own ears, “them not being dead is always a plus, i suppose.”
𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚝 the magazine splayed out on the table between them , a petty gesture that holds no real weight against the merit of the endeavor . she was not necessarily opposed to some levity , especially in times as deeply embroiled in tension as these once again were . even the last war did nothing to stop any of the weddings or parties that took place and what harm could a little holiday celebration really do in the long run ? at least this time the papers weren’t running slander campaigns against their friends . most of luna’s disdain was geared more towards the source of the event than the event itself . ❝ it’s a shame elowan’s in a nesting season this year . she was much better at finding the right couples than either myself or papa . she would have nudged your application in the right direction if she were around , ” she sighed , scanning witch weekly’s formatting in lieu of the quibbler’s questionnaire with their very best matchmaker ( read : bowtruckle ) out of the office for the time being . luna hoped her tree was warm . ❝ six foot two is close enough i imagine , ❞ because ginny weasley held herself with the presence of someone that height , if not the genuine stature . ❝ but does being dead put them out of the running entirely ? a fair percentage of the vampire population would be disappointed to hear that , i’m sure . ❞
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𝚍𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚊 .
( 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 ) — a grocery store, muggle london
( 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬 ) — open
“what a shame.” most of the flowers were already beyond saving, valentine’s day creeping closer and closer and the bouquets hawked at the checkout area of every grocery store grew more and more bountiful. dionisia’s own bouquets were made on request rather than pre-made and left to wilt and rot under the fluorescent lights of a storefront. it was after all an art as much as it was science. she grabbed a few of the bouquets, three of the most salvageable among them. “they could at least try and keep these healthy before they are sold.
❝ perhaps they’ve done it on purpose , ❞ luna pipes up , basket clutched in two hands and one of the sadder looking bouquets sitting atop a pile of various groceries . she rocks back and forth on her heels as she glances at the display . a decision hadn’t been yet on whether or not she needed more than one bouquet for her purposes . ❝ hanging wilting flowers outside your home helps lead out the negative energy from inside the home , ❞ she said , matter - of - factly and as if the local grocer cared about feng shui . ❝ it also wards off the humdingers . ❞
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❝ 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚝 ? ❞ luna asked , wide eyes blinking up innocently as if she didnʻt understand the meaning of the word MODERATION . it wasnʻt exactly her fault . she didnʻt often make trips into the muggle world for things as innocuous as shopping trips and this particular trip held temptations that luna hadnʻt realized sheʻd be weak to . ❝ look at this one . his name is dominik , ❞ the pile of pillows wiggled dangerously as she balanced the lot of them in one arm in order to hold out a multicolored spider wearing a bow . ❝ he likes to wear bows and go shoe shopping . i also like these things . ❞ there was full seriousness in her needlessly watery eyes . ❝ i need all of them . ❞
【 𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚢𝚎𝚜̧𝚒𝚕𝚌̧𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 : ❛ how many tiny pillows does one girl need ? ❜ ( @dolors ) 】
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* — 𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙴 𝙽𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 .
WYNONNA EARP ( S1 ) SENTENCE STARTER , THEY’RE A TEN, BUT... MEME & OUT OF CHARACTER ASK MEME !
accepting for : luna lovegood , blaise zabini , eulalia karkaroff , alecto carrow , polyneices xu !
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𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚜 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗 with wide eyes and pupils a bit too large for one to be completely confident that she’s got control of all her faculties . she remains at ease , as always , and unbothered by the way her hair sticks to the back of her neck with perspiration . it’s hard to tell whether the looseness of her limbs is due to her own preternatural ability to remain calm at all times or if she’s had . . . help from other sources . ❝ the inclusion of the word ‘ that ’ already implies that the chair is at a distance from your person , ❞ she explains , mouth set in a moue of seriousness . this is business of the utmost importance and luna desperately needs justin to understand this in relation to himself . ❝ which means that if your comfort zone is in that chair , you are , contextually , ALREADY outside of it . which means we’re most of the way there already . you see ? ❞
【 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚑 - 𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚕𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 : ‘ my comfort zone is the size of . . . that chair ’ ( @hoggleswart ) 】
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