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ofmccnlight · 5 months
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𝟒𝟐 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐇𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐍𝐎𝐗𝐓𝐌𝐒 / six characters or an ode to our dearly departed ( and strangely returned ) . the only question remains is . . . who's next ?
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ofmccnlight · 8 months
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*  —  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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ofmccnlight · 8 months
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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 . ❞
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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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ofmccnlight · 9 months
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𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚢 .
𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍:the hog’s head, hogsmeade. [ event thirty-five ] 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑:@startertms.
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          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.
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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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ofmccnlight · 10 months
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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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ofmccnlight · 10 months
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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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ofmccnlight · 11 months
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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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ofmccnlight · 11 months
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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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ofmccnlight · 11 months
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*  —  𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙴   𝙽𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃  .
ACCEPTING ALL MEMES !
accepting   for    :     luna    lovegood    ,     blaise   zabini   ,   alecto   carrow   ,   polyneices   xu   !
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ofmccnlight · 1 year
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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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ofmccnlight · 1 year
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𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚎𝚋𝚎 .
𝙻𝙾𝙲𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽:         beaumount   court,   marjoribanks   road. 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚂:         open.         (         @startertms​         )
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              “         …         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.
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             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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ofmccnlight · 1 year
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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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ofmccnlight · 1 year
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𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚢 .
𝙻𝙾𝙲𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽  :  the leaky cauldron, diagon alley  !
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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.” 
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               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
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“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. 
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                  ❝   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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ofmccnlight · 1 year
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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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ofmccnlight · 2 years
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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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