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mr d: who's sally jackson?

percy:

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Itadori Yuuji | Jujutsu Kaisen SS2 ep6

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Bang Chan and Maniac the puppy ♡ Buzzfeed Puppy Interview teaser

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it would be funny if i came back just to write itadori yuji as a normal every day guy (that's what he is canonically)

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hater first , human second !!!

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thinking of him ( elrond from the amazon prime tv show the rings of power )

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thinking of him ( percy weasley )

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“ Hawkins is just another classic midwest suburbia wasteland and I want out of here “

                      ( stranger things oc || another mistake made by hanna )

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“ Hawkins is just another classic midwest suburbia wasteland and I want out of here “

                      ( stranger things oc || another mistake made by hanna )

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𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐘 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐒𝐀𝐘 ; 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 | 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐄 .

// ‘cause we’re funny as fuck !

“ you are Chosen . “

“ i will annihilate you . “

“ he has tattoos … lord i am not your strongest soldier . “

“ short men are closer to hell . “

“ BITCH , HE GAY !! “

“ oh damn something going down ?? and we’re not witnessing it ?? “

“ does she .. you know .. listen to girl in red ? “

“ the FEETS . “

“ do you really have nothing better to do ? “

“ am I the co-dependent ? “

“ it’s not that — we actually just don’t like you ! “

“ WHO WAS GONNA TELL ME MCR RELEASED A NEW SONG IN 2022 ?! I WAS SUPPOSED TO LEARN THAT ON MY OWN !?! “

“ she’ll murder any ‘abomination of god’ tbh . “

“ the vibes have undergone metamorphosis . “

“ so many olivias like damn does every famous olivia gotta be blond ? “

“ i think not, actually . “

“ she sent me one too … i deleted it . “

“ unprompt titty pic ??? “

“ [name] and i being …. haters to the max . “

“ normalize anon hate 2022 . “

“ stupid ass hat . “

“ SAY IT AINT SO ! “

“ oh she has telepathy too … groundbreaking . “

“ not the high socks and shorts combo . “

“ like — yes ,  he’s rich ,  but you have to be able to buy him dinner at least once a week . “

“ let me undo my lasik cause i’ve seen enough . “

“ that’s called masochism . “

“ jesus-chan hath risen … the lump in [name] ’ s   jeans . “

“ the hammer hath spoken . “

“ i’m sorry , i’m old as hell . “

“ maybe she is the salvation . “

“ ‘ if that wasn’t clear ‘ —  [name] , shut the fuck up . “

“ Im tardy , because capitalism has me by the throat — “

“ im gonna sob there’s a national shortage of boba . “

“ is this a cry for help ?? “

“ if we’re gonna hate we’re gonna do it accurately . “

“ literally MURDER . “

“ i’m in a state of grief . “

“ THEY GOT LORE ,  ON LORE ,  ON LORE ! “

“ [NAME] , YOU THINK IM BETTER THAN RYAN REYNOLDS ? “

“ he wanted to go to the funeral ……………… “

“ she’s about to get ghosted by me if she keeps up with her dry ass dms . “

“ im losing brain cells . “

“ [name] you cant play here. this is our sandbox .”

“ GOD , IT’S SO FUCKING YELLOW . “

“ i mean –  yeah, we talk shit, but like – “ 

“  it creeps up on you like the devil . “

“ a concerned canadian, my apologies . “ 

“ god has let me live another day . “

“ expect sexy content . “ 

“ me , absolutely obliterating this taco bell – “

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HARRY - waslikemagic​ -

❝  i’m  sorry .  ❞

they  sit  in  silence  for  a  few  moments .  harry  follows  her  gaze  to  the  pictures  on  the  wall :  bill  &  fleur ,  their  engagement  photo ,  their  wedding  photo .  a  future  that  people  their  age  still  dream  of .  a  future  that  they  themselves  had  once  dreamed  of ,  maybe ,   but  it’s  an  image  that  grows  fainter  by  the  day .  

harry’s  eyes  then  fall  to  her  sweater  –  a  familiar  one ,  one  she’s  worn  almost  this  entire  time .  he  knows  it’s  not  hers .  harry  doesn’t  need  to  ask  whose  it  is  because  he  had  done  the  same  thing  when  ron  had  left ,  when  he’d  thought  he’d  never  see  him  again .  he’d  used  one  of  ron’s  flannels  as  though  it  were  the  invisibility  cloak ,  hoping  it’d  somehow  hide  him  away  from  the  world ;  but  it  could  never  save  him  from  the  locket’s  voice  in  his  head ,  sneering  that  ron  had  been  right ,  that  ron  would  choose  his family  over  harry  because  harry  could  never  be  family  to  ron  —  

enough .  

harry  feels  himself  unclench  his  fist .  he  hadn’t  even  noticed  he’d  tightened  it  in  the  first  place .  

 for  the  tenth  time  since  staying  there ,  a  momentary  panic  seizes  him .  the  locket  !  where  is  it  ?   it’s  shoved  in  hermione’s  bag  for  now ,  but  he  still  finds  himself  grazing  hermione’s  collar ,  searching  for  the  gold  chain . 

hang  on .  weren’t  there  usually  two  chains  ?   the  horcrux ,  yes .  &  the  other  —  

  ❝  hermione  .   ❞  her  name  bubbles  out  of  him .  suddenly ,  he  realizes  the  weight  of  hermione’s  locket  in  his  jeans  pocket ,  its  hard  edge  pressing  into  his  thigh .  things  had  happened  so  quickly  at  the  manor  that  harry  had  nearly  forgotten  what  he’d  grabbed  off  the  floor  before  disapparating .  

 ❝  i  —  sorry ,   ❞  he  says  again  as  he  unfurls  it  from  his  pocket .  the  locket  is  simple ,  its  gold  chain  glinting  in  the  light  of  dawn .   ❝  this  is  yours ,  isn’t  it  ?  i  saw  it  on  the  floor  by  bellatrix  so  i  just  thought  …   ❞  

One...the locket George had gifted her when she was in sixth year. It had came after a letter she had wrote him about gifting her one of his inventions that she loved so much. Hermione had expected something like a new firework or a piece of candy with magical properties or even something from the WonderWitch line. But no, it had been a locket. They didn’t even sell it in the store, even though Hermione knew it was an invention that would sell well.

No, the locket was one of a kind and it was hers and Bellatrix had ripped it off of her locket during one of the reprieves she had took between letters. The witch had just finished craving ‘L’ into Hermione’s arm with the light that had reflected off of her locket had drawn her attention away.

Back in Malfoy Manor, she hasn’t been able to think about it fully. All she thought about was escape...getting out of the manor..living to see another day. Or, at minimum, hoping that Harry and Ron could escape even if it meant leaving her.

At Shell Cottage, that was when she allowed herself to mourn over the loss.

Hermione stared at Harry’s hand for a moment, almost as if time froze around them because there it was, the familiar gold almost a different shade then the horcrux’s own chain. It was a brighter yellow, newer and well loved. Hermione was sure that George had laced it with an anti-rust charm but she wouldn’t have cared either way. It could have been fool’s gold and she still would have worn it around her neck.

Shakily, Hermione reached out to take it from Harry, letting out a breath that she hadn’t even realized she was holding. It was as if all the tension she was holding was now gone. She could finally count down to one.

“...Thank you.” She whispered softly, not knowing what else to say in the moment, even if she knew that the words ‘thank you’ didn’t suffice. “I thought...I lost it and I was going to have to tell him that-” No...Hermione cut of her train of thought there, not wanting to jinx it. Not wanting to say she would see George again when...there was a possibility she wouldn’t. The hunt wasn’t over. “Thank you, Harry. Really.” 

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And soon they’ll have the nerve to deck the halls That we once walked through

*** independent & selective multi-muse from Harry Potter *** Penned by Hanna *** book (somewhat), movie (probably), and headcanon (primary) based *** anti-jkr forever!!! ***

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                            ❝       — 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓                                                          call me 𝐂𝐎𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃 !       ❞ 

                                                  private && selective                                            𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐔𝐒 𝐒𝐍𝐀𝐏𝐄 of 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑

                                                                  CARRD. 

                                                          ( this blog is anti-jkr. )

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                                  harry  j .  potter   /   anti  jkr  /  imperio’d  by  wendy  

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❝ Do you know what it’s like to have no one?                                                                              To always be alone? ❞

penned by grey  (they/them ; 26), follows back from roleplay hub greyhovse, CARRD

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I know I have been radio silent…finals are coming up and those have taken up my head space right now…

I also spend most of my days crying to either London is Lonely or to the Goblin OST so there’s no other room in my brain but that…

also on a twilight brian rot….a lot is happening behind the scenes yall 😭

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i am protecting these kids with my life, you all better be nice to them or else....