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WIP Thursday

@katakosmos thank you for the tag. much appreciated

Current WIPs:

The Sin That Binds Us All

My Dearest Enemy

The last one is a very, very self-indulgent canon x oc wip that won't ever get published, me thinks... But I'm still open to talk about the vibes!

This week's WIP themes (for the ask box):

🎵 a song that inspires you for the wip / 🎨 a picture that inspires you / ✍️ fave part you just wrote / 📣 fave dialogue in the wip

np: @del-stars @bradleysass @barkingatthemooninsteadofwriting @magicbeings @goldenprophetwrites

(I know I have not much interacted with some of you, but I still thought it fun to give more people a chance to talk about their WIPs :) )

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On today's episode of Toast's Unhinged Draft Notes:

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If you have Spotify reblog this and tag what your number one song on your “on repeat” playlist is.

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'you still listen to music from 10 years ago 🤨?' bitch if prehistoric humans had audio recording technology id be sat up here listening to grog and unga bunga's greatest hits don't play with me

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Sculptured Web by anncarringtonart

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| Bellatrix Black - Damnant quod non intellegunt / They condemn what they do not understand |

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remus would constantly be caught in these awkward situations when bus' doors close on various parts of your body orrr when he'd be late for his bus and he's able to actually see it coming to a stop at the bus station so he runs only for the bus to drive off literally in front of his eyes so he just. stands there awkwardly and out of breath

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| Tedromeda - they needed a war to rip me away from you |

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I do not believe Andromeda cut ties with the Black family the same way Sirius did. Both have been disinherited and blown off the tapestry, but I think - deep down - there has always been some pride over who she is and who she once belonged to, much unlike Sirius who couldn't wait to distance himself from the harsh claws of their heritage. He hated everything associated with them; the wealth, the aristocracy, the pureblood believes, the colours green and silver. Andromeda always wore those colours proudly. Even after running away, building a new and free life with Ted, she never quite abandoned what once had been a part of her upbringing. She still wore those jade green dresses, still clad herself in the expensive and silver jewellery, and she still - to some extent - honed those good manners. Of course, I am not saying she apologised what her family did. More so, she reclaimed what others may have found threatening - or morally unjust. She reclaimed it and made it part of herself. Something positive to look back to. Something that says, "I see the flaws, but I embrace them. I am not scared of the past."

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| Remus John Lupin - the sheep in wolf's clothing |

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Jayce got expelled from the Academy after the explosion. He is banished to Zaun where he stumbles into The Last Drop, and finds a big man with big hands and a soft spot for sad pretty boys

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clingy partner

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"You should write for yourself and not the validation of others!" - A great idea, in theory. But have you, perhaps, considered that I cannot read any of my works after I finished them because my brain is trapped in a constant loop of error spotting?

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This is the kind of place Barty would take Evan for a date. He'd sit back and fiddle with some cheap jewellery he stole off somebody else a week prior, and watch on while Evan meticulously searches through the coffin for anything to add to his macabre collection. He's so focussed in his work, so captivated with his findings, Barty cannot help but admire him. No one's mind matches the questionable morality of his own in such a way.

And, if he behaves, Evan might allow him to bend him over some of the coffins. They're dirty like this too.

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Juste: "I've never understood that vow-of-chastity business, to be honest. Doesn't sound healthy to me."

Mizrak:

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