ambiticvs
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all the lonely people. where do they all belong? dependent rp for sallowhillshq currently writing: Harry Potter, Pandora Lovegood, & Peter Parker
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The hours passed her by so slowly it actually physically pained the blonde. But once those five hours finally came to an end, she couldn’t help but to run around her apartment like an idiot trying to get dressed. “I really should have done this an hour ago” she whined. Once the zipper of her dress was all the way up and her shoes were on, she looked in the mirror and tilted her head from side to side and smiled.
She was about to go and grab a necklace when she heard the knock at the door and frowned, gaze moving to the clock on the wall. Ah ten minutes early.. he really is excited to see me.
Gwen walked to the door, took a deep breath and then slowly opened it. “Hey you” she took in the sight before her and felt how her heart skipped a beat and then another. God he was so pretty.
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Saying he was nervous was an understatement, sure they went on dates before but this is the first one they’ve done since he got her back and he really didn’t want to fuck anything up. He paced outside her door back and forth, he was early, way too early but he just wanted this to be perfect.
he held the flowers in his hands tightly as she opened up the door, his heart was pounding against his chest and god was she beautiful -- and here he was like a cat got his tongue
“you --”
he smiled at her and handed the flowers over to her “you look beautiful, gwen. amazing actually, like wow.” a breathless chuckle leaving his lips “are you ready to go?”
#━━ ˟ ⊰ ✰ — ⧼ 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 ⧽ ⋰ * ✧ interactions.#━━ ˟ ⊰ ✰ — ⧼ 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 & 𝐠𝐰𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐲 ⧽ ⋰ * ✧ thread.#this is late but idc
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Logan Lerman in HUNTERS SEASON 2. EPISODE 1 "Van Glooten’s Day 1972 Butter Sculptor of the Year"
#relogging from my personal bc i can idc#━━ ˟ ⊰ ✰ — ⧼ 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 ⧽ ⋰ * ✧ persona.#━━ ˟ ⊰ ✰ — ⧼ 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐣 ⧽ ⋰ * ✧ peter & gwen.
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៹ ✩۪۟۟≭ SIRIUS && HARRY POTTER
Caffi Rhees was a lovely spot to get a morning beverage. Sirius had taken to it pretty quickly, and it had become a morning routine to pop in to get a tea or coffee before going to Siôn’s to open for the day.
They were stood in line one morning in early September, when they noticed somebody staring at them with an odd look on their face. Weird.
Sirius raised his eyebrows at them and waved.
៹ ✩۪۟۟≭ @ambiticvs
This was hard for harry. After the war Harry thought they could run from everything, run from everyone they lost and run from the people they still had. Being here that just proved to them that running was never the answer. They did miss Romania and Charlie though, that was way better then this.
They didn’t realize they were staring at Sirius until they saw them wave. They cleared their throat and waved back before walking over to them.
“Sorry I didn’t -- mean to stare you just looked familiar. Sorry.”
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Dorcas’s grin faltered at Harry’s reaction to her.
“Sorry,” she said, shaking their hand and dropping it back into her pocket quickly. “I didn’t mean to startle you. I just got excited. I am- was friends with them, yeah. Remus has told me a lot about you.”
She offered a gentle smile.
“I went to school with them, was in the year ahead, but Gryffindor still, so we shared a common room and a table. Lily and I were really close.”
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Harry immediately felt terrible as her grin left her. “No -- I’m sorry I just.” they rubbed the back of their neck and shrugged their shoulders “its hard -- so many people knowing them and I just never really know how to respond.”
“You were? do you uh -- would you mind telling me about her? I mean I’ve heard the basics, but I just...I’d love to know more.”
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“I’m gonna miss you” Gwen told him and smiled. It was ridiculous just how easily he broke down her walls. No one else had ever made her say such things out loud, no one had ever made her feel so giddy whenever they looked her way. But everything about Peter was special. “But I will just have to count down the hours until we meet again.. I guess” the blonde rolled her eyes and sighed.
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“i’m going to miss you ten times more, don’t worry.” a few years ago peter would had cringed at this. he used to make fun of people in the hallways for being so love obsessed but when he met gwen all of that changed, he wanted everything to do with her and missed her when she wasn’t there. “exactly.....,” he looked at his watch “five hours until i see you again.” he smiled and started backing up towards the door, not wanting to take his eyes off her.
four hours later peter was up getting ready for the date. he put on his most expensive outfit, wore the cologne gwen used to like when they dated in the past, and even tried styling his hair which ended up terrible. peter watched the clock like a hawk, not wanting to be there too early but also not wanting to be late at all.
peter arrived 10 minutes before he was supposed to and even though he tried not to be nervous he couldn’t help it. peter walked to her door and hesitated before knocking on her door gently.
#━━ ˟ ⊰ ✰ — ⧼ 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 & 𝐠𝐰𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐲 ⧽ ⋰ * ✧ thread.#━━ ˟ ⊰ ✰ — ⧼ 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 ⧽ ⋰ * ✧ interactions.
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✧・゚ DORCAS && HARRY POTTER
Dorcas Meadowes knew that Lily and James’ kid was in town, thanks to Remus. She’d thought about them a fair amount. The baby she had entertained, who’s diaper she had changed, was a grown adult now. It felt pretty funny. Dor felt a little awkward about it too. How do you react to someone who, at least for her, had literally been a baby a month ago. So, she hadn’t made an effort to try to meet up with them. She felt bad about it, but she was dealing with so much getting used to living here, so she gave herself a pass for it. It’s not like they would remember her anyway.
But Dorcas did know what they looked like. Remus had shown her a picture of them, so she knew she would recognize them if she ran into them. She was walking down the street one day, passing by Caffi Rees, when she saw them. Dorcas gasped. It was a small town, but apparently not small enough for her to have ran into them by now.
“Harry!” she exclaimed. “Oh my goodness, hi!” Dorcas began to jog up to them, but then stopped short. They probably had no idea who she was. “Hi, sorry. I… uhm, I knew you when you were a baby. I’m Dorcas Meadowes.” She stuck out a hand to shake, grinning from ear to ear.
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@ambiticvs
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coming here was a good choice for harry. they didn’t know they’d be reunited with some of their friends and able to sketch whenever they wanted because there was so much around that they got to explore. sometimes it wasn’t so great, sometimes seeing people who were supposed to be dead really messed with them and their mental health but it always ended up okay in the end.
one of their safe places was the coffee shop, they waitresses would let them sit there for hours on end while their coffee was always refilled and they had all the time in the world to sketch, of course until closing.
hearing their name called they immediately looked up and jumped, a scared look on their face as they jogged up towards them. “oh um ...” they relaxed a bit “nice to meet you. i’m harry...harry potter -- obviously.” they wiped their hands on their jeans to get the graphite off their hands before grabbing her hand and shaking it. “were you friends with my parents?”
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@ambiticvs | Peter
“Peter?” she asked and frowned. It had been gradual. Each and every night she would have more and more flashbacks to something that obviously was her past life. A life that always ended in the most brutal of ways. Rubbing the back of her head, the blonde sighed softly. Of course there was no blood on her hand once she removed it. It was all just.. in the past. Right? The headaches and nosebleeds made sense now.
“Did I die?”
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peter should have known better to think that he could go on and pretend that this would never come up, that he’d never have to talk about it again. the tightness returned to his chest like a familiar friend when she asked that small simple question. peter almost broke right there and then. “um --” peter leaned against the counter and took a few deep breaths, trying to regain some strength so he could handle this conversation. he turned to face her before nodding and looking down at his feet “y-yeah ... you did. i tried ... i tried so hard to save you. i need you to understand i really really did try.” he felt his eyes fill up with tears as he relived that day.
“i’m so so sorry, gwen.”
#━━ ˟ ⊰ ✰ — ⧼ 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 ⧽ ⋰ * ✧ interactions.#━━ ˟ ⊰ ✰ — ⧼ 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 & 𝐠𝐰𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐲 ⧽ ⋰ * ✧ thread.#death mention tw#grief tw
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#━━ ˟ ⊰ ✰ — ⧼ 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐣 ⧽ ⋰ * ✧ peter & gwen.#━━ ˟ ⊰ ✰ — ⧼ 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 ⧽ ⋰ * ✧ isms.#death mention tw
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˚*✿❀༓❀✿*˚
CONNER STALLED FOR A MOMENT (IN HIS MIND) WHEN THE KID SEEMED TO KNOW KATE. familiarly. He wasn’t a Bat, not one that Conner had ever met. He wasn’t Young Justice or Titans, and he was fairly certain he wasn’t Outlaws. But the name. Peter. Where had he heard of it before? Other than it being not an uncommon name.
❝ Wait you’re Peter! Like, the Peter that Kate and Steph met here right? I’m one of Stephanie’s friends from their home. ❞
❃゜・。. ・°゜
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peter hasn’t met a lot of people from kate and steph’s universe but he definitely wasn’t against it at all. but he couldn’t help but feel a little awkward about it. “yeah that’d be me! its nice to meet you! i don’t know why your name didn’t click when you said it. its been a long night i’m sorry.” he chuckled.
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.·:*¨༺ DEAN ft. harry
DEAN HAD TO HOVER THE CANVASES INTO THE HOUSE, with just how many he’d gotten. Luckily, he hadn’t had to buy them, since Kate had commissioned him for them. ❝ Harry you home? I got a kinda big project for us. ❞
. ・°゜⊱⋅⋅ @ambiticvs
❃゜・。. ・°゜
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harry was a bit glued to the apartment lately, all they wanted to do was sketch and relax and take their mind off everything that was going on in their life. when they heard dean come in they walked out of the room “hey dean. yeah? what is it?” they asked with a smile.
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⋆៹ ✩۪۟۟≭ Catra && Harry Potter
Catra didn’t quite understand pride month at first. Not that xe disapproved of it. It had just been a surprise to xem. In Etheria, nobody cared what gender or genders you were attracted to. It was just as normal to see two women in a relationship as it was to see a man and woman.
But here in Sallow Hills, there were fancy names and flags for everything, and a lot of colors. And apparently a lot of people had faced discrimination for loving the same gender in their lives before Sallow, and that definitely bothered Catra. So, xe were determined to learn more about all this. Xe’d already learned some about gender and had decided it wasn’t for xem, but with a whole month dedicated to pride, xe realized there was a lot more to learn.
Catra entered the community center and was bent over looking at some art when they felt somebody bump into them.
“Oi, watch it,” they spat out automatically, and then thought better of it. Therapy had been helping. “Sorry. Old habits. Suppose I should introduce myself. Name’s Catra. Er. They/them and xe/xem/xir pronouns. Who are you?”
@ambiticvs
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the old good in harry’s life was art. they surrounded themselves in it right after the war and now they couldn’t get enough of it. they love making it, seeing it, anything to do with it so they can get their mind off anything bad that has happened to them.
being at the community center they already felt a sense of relief. they were too engulfed in the art and all of the pieces that were new they didn’t even realize they bumped into someone until xe started talked.
“oh shit -- i’m so sorry. merlin, i’m really clumsy.” they chuckled softly. “i’m harry, harry potter. they/them pronouns. nice to meet you catra.” they offered their hand out for xem to shake.
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⌘Midna Twili Open Starter⌘
Okay, admittedly, Midna didn’t entirely know what she was doing at first. While ruling a realm and being mayor had a lot of overlap in duties and expertise, they surely had their differences. For one, she had to teach herself how to campaign. A whole complicated mess of papers and advertising and public appearances.
Midna wasn’t dumb enough to go in completely blind. She spent a good few days researching it all in the library and via her new laptop. After a while, she felt as if she had a decent footing on the concept, so she decided that she would indeed run for office. She felt like she could do some good for this dreary place, and if worse came to worse, she would have had a fun time along the way.
That’s how Midna found herself campaigning in the park under a tiny pop up tent to block off the sun. It was a nice day, which hopefully meant lots of walkers to hand fliers to.
As someone approached, Midna tucked her shoulders back, threw on a pretty smile, and held out a little metal circle in their direction, “Morning! Do you have a second to talk about our mayoral campaign? Want a button?”
peter didn’t really care about all the politics happening lately, last time he got involved it ended up in a fight with a bunch of people. but this one didn’t seem so bad so peter was actually trying to enjoy himself and not get stuck in his head.
as he walked through the park he noticed a small tent that was popped up so he walked towards it “ummm sure ... let me hear it? i’d also love a button.” he said and ran a hand through his hair, waiting to hear about what she had to say.
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.·:*¨༺ KON ft. peter
CONNER HAD FOUND HIMSELF GOING TO THE WHITE RABBIT AT LEAST FOUR TIMES A WEEK. with the pride celebrations, he found the atmosphere even more homely and exciting than usual. The karaoke, the poetry readings, the pool tournaments, the pamphlets that Kate had at the ready. It helped that Steph worked there as well, giving him a friend to lean on when things got too lonely.
He hopped off the makeshift stage after his round on the karaoke machine, belting Elton John. He slipped towards the bar, ordering a beer before glancing at the guy next to him. ❝ It’s great in here isn’t it? ❞
. ・°゜⊱⋅⋅ @ambiticvs
❃゜・。. ・°゜
peter has been coming to the white rabbit since he arrived here. kate has been a big help with him adjusting to this place and the weird shit that happened in it. of course he was here now during the pride celebration because well being trans and everything, he did want to celebrate, he just had too much on his mind.
peter swirled his drink as the other sat next to him, he looked over and nodded “it always is, kate really knows how to run this place thats for sure.” he chuckled and leaned in his seat. “i’m peter,” he said, holding his hand out.
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“Oh you are such a sweetheart” they whispered as they looked at Harry. Gaining new friends had been a blessing. Merlin, Sam and now Harry. How lucky was Zelda to have three people that so clearly cared about her and her well being? She wasn’t all alone anymore like she used to be back home in Hyrule. No friends and no one that would actually notice if she ran away.
“Are you sure about the Switch thing? I am not sure how long I will stay here” she told tem and then shrugged. “The injuries are pretty bad. But they have done a great job stitching me together again. I would say that I will have to stay here for maybe a week or two. So if you are sure then I would love to borrow it”
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harry had a big grin on their face, it was nice knowing they could make friends and they weren’t going to be put in too much danger, especially because of them.
“i’m definitely sure, thats even more of a reason for you to take it because you’ll be so bored here.” harry smiled and laid their hands in their lap. “hell you could borrow it for a month even, its a distraction from my art sometimes so it’ll be nice to not have it.” they chuckled and leaned back in the chair “how are you feeling though?”
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“i supposify that’s truthicating. it makes you wonder about their stories though. what made them so… evilodeous?” she asked, wishing she knew the answer. although elphie wasn’t evil by any means, she knew people that were - like madam morrible - and she always wondered what made her that way. “you? how could you be the reason he came back?”
“well i don’t think anyone has a reason to be evil and malicious. he killed my parents, he killed my friends, my family. i don’t care about any reason as to why he became a villain.” harry shrugged their shoulders, it was the truth. they didn’t care about voldemorts past. “its a very long story.”
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“i didn’t think i’d ever want school to be out for the season because my munchkins are my world, but today was probabloteous the most flusterfying day i’ve ever had.”
peter tried to piece together what she was saying, nodding his head in a slow confused way. “um -- well ..... i’m sorry you’re flustered?” he shrugged his shoulders “do you want to talk about what happened?”
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WHILE THE DESIRE TO TRY TO SEND PETER TO GET PROFESSIONAL HELP WAS THERE , she knew this wasn’t the time . Talking about therapy , seriously , was something that had to be done delicately . For now , she was more than happy to be the help Peter needed .
❝ Peter , I’ve had one of the kid I trained’s future self come back in time to try to kill me . I’ve fought in space , I’ve fought demons . We live in a town filled with magic . There’s very little you can say that I won’t believe . ❞
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everything was rattling inside peter’s mind, he had no clue why all of this was happening to him and why it had to happen here. it felt like someone was pointing down at him and laughing, wanting him to suffer more.
“okay yeah -- you have a point. maybe its this town? do you think its playing games with us? maybe this town isn’t really a town after all. maybe we’re all dead and thats why we’re here, like some type of purgatory.” peter couldn’t help but freak himself out, of course he believed in the multiverse but this didn’t seem like it.
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