GIDEON PREWETT: IT TOOK FIVE DEATH EATERS TO KILL HIM AND HIS BROTHER,         F A B I A N. THEY FOUGHT LIKE     H E R O E S. independent & private    gideon prewett   written by pippa     est. 03 dec 2016
Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
Note
❛ it’s killing me to see you this way . ❜
❪ meme ❫ of monsters & men
❛❛ WHAT, roguishly handsome? it’s a fate that, as of yet, i’ve been unable to escape. ❜❜
laugh leaves his lips, well disguised as a COUGH – a direct result of too much smoke inhalation. the joke would have been wielded and delivered better by his brother. still, he GRASPS at straws, attempting to diffuse whatever tension hangs THICK between them. there isn’t one part of him that’s been left unchanged by this WORLD. a sideways glance in the mirror sparks CONFUSION deep within him ( he could have SWORN that he had left home this morning nineteen years old, but whoever looks back at him seems very much OLDER ). she’s right. it’s KILLING him, too. killing whoever it was that he USED to be, and making room for someone he’s not quite sure he can come to like.
& yet, there’s one thing that’s left of the boy that stopped being a boy earlier than he SHOULD have. it comes in the way he looks when he looks at her. he’s certain, in his mess of CONTRADICTORY thinking, that he can’t be truly gone for good when she REMAINS. in fact, it’s one of the driving FORCES that urges him onward – to fight the good fight and stay GOOD in the process. she deserves as much, and so does he.
his hand lifts hers into it, and he wastes no time in brushing his lips against her knuckles. he MIGHT have smiled – just a bit. ❛❛ s’alright, darling. ❜❜ translation : i’m alright – we’re alright. it’s certainly ENOUGH for another day.
4 notes
·
View notes
Photo
6K notes
·
View notes
Photo
4K notes
·
View notes
Text
of monsters & men || starters
❛ just grab a hold of my hand . ❜ ❛ somewhere deep in the dark a howling beast hears us talk . ❜ ❛ i dare you to close your eyes . ❜ ❛ you love love love when you know i can’t love you . ❜ ❛ after every sunny day , comes a stormy night . ❜ ❛ you’re my king & i’m your lionheart . ❜ ❛ breathe in , breathe out . let the human in . ❜ ❛ my head is an animal . ❜ ❛ all the trouble i have caused with my two hands . ❜ ❛ & we’re far , far home but we’re so happy . ❜ ❛ we used to play outside when you were young and full of life and full of love . ❜ ❛ i watched you disappear . ❜ ❛ it’s best we both forget before we dwell on it . ❜ ❛ as i looked around i began to notice we are nothing like the rest . ❜ ❛ there’s an old voice in my head that’s holding me back . ❜ ❛ are you really going to love me when i’m gone ? ❜ ❛ i’m shaking like a leaf . ❜ ❛ can you chase this fire away ? ❜ ❛ but i tried , oh , i tried . ❜ ❛ just let me go & we’ll meet again soon . ❜ ❛ we won’t run . ❜ ❛ it’s killing me to see you this way . ❜ ❛ i’m a crook for not caring for it . ❜ ❛ the stairs creak as you sleep , it’s keeping me / you awake . it’s the house telling me / you to close your eyes . ❜ ❛ don’t listen to a word i say . ❜ ❛ as the world comes to an end i’ll be here to hold your hand . ❜ ❛ please hang around . ❜ ❛ i can see through you . ❜ ❛ it’s perfectly strange . ❜ ❛ hungry for the kill , but this hunger , it isn’t you . ❜ ❛ we are the same . ❜ ❛ some days i don’t know if i am wrong or right . ❜ ❛ you can follow me . ❜ ❛ some days I can’t even dress myself . ❜ ❛ why are you shaking your head ? ❜ ❛ i’m all out of breath . ❜ ❛ your mind is playing tricks on you , my dear . ❜ ❛ i am a killer . ❜ ❛ i take off my face because it reminds me how it all went wrong . ❜ ❛ darker days are raining over me . ❜ ❛ my blood runs red but my body feels so cold . ❜ ❛ i am the storm . ❜ ❛ please look away , don’t look at me . ❜ ❛ i heard them calling in the distance . ❜ ❛ i am sorry for the trouble , i suppose . ❜ ❛ i need nothing . ❜ ❛ i know that it’s a waste of time , chasing in the dark . ❜ ❛ you’re cold against the skin . ❜ ❛ & i run , i run , i run . ❜ ❛ the way you held me so tight … all through the night … ❜ ❛ you & i will not be shaken ! ❜ ❛ stop , i will take control . ❜ ❛ you scream , you scratch , you bite . ❜ ❛ the books that i keep by my bed are full of your stories . ❜ ❛ i’ll meet your eyes for the very first time , for the very last . ❜ ❛ let go , lay to rest . ❜ ❛ maybe i’m a bad , bad , bad , bad person . well , baby , i know . ❜ ❛ these fingertips will never run through your skin . ❜ ❛ i will lead you through this wonderland . ❜ ❛ water up to my knees , but sharks are swimming in the sea . ❜ ❛ ignore all those big warning signs . ❜ ❛ you have scars & some scratches . it makes me wonder about your past . ❜ ❛ the light is blinding my eyes . ❜ ❛ i push you away , although I wish you could stay . ❜ ❛ i’m never ready . ❜ ❛ time won’t let me show what i want to show . ❜ ❛ all eyes on me . ❜ ❛ i spend my night dancing with my own shadow . ❜ ❛ i packed my things & ran . ❜
6K notes
·
View notes
Text
2017 better be nice to my mom
469K notes
·
View notes
Photo
Max Irons Talks Tutankhamun And Jumping Spiders | This Morning
270 notes
·
View notes
Photo
I don’t want to go.
616 notes
·
View notes
Text
noxtears:
❝ all i hear is raindrops falling on the rooftops. ❞
@prewettg liked this for a lyrics starter
❝ -- -- --I WOULD VENTURE to argue that this is a general trend with the rain... it’s really coming down though, innit? ❞
3 notes
·
View notes
Photo
I’D RATHER CHASE THE SUN THAN WAIT FOR IT. | written by bridget.
1 note
·
View note
Text
❪ deck stacker ❫
❝ THE KAMIKAZE — CLASSIC, ❞ he chuckles. The list of grievances feels more like a trip down memory lane. And possibly a roadmap to a few scars that happened while paving the way down memory lane. ❝ Those were just a few instances where I outsmarted the Ravenclaw like the bloody maverick I am. TOTALLY unrelated to the here and now in which I beat you ‘cause you can’t move quick enough. I confess to nothing. You lose, sir. ❞
❝ I’M STILL WAITING ON THE POST for a reply to the inquiry i made to the wizard’s chess league on the legality of the move. ❞ he can’t help but chuckle, too. poor molly, the mediator of this squabbles for years -- molly who had forcibly separated them last christmas as a direct result of the two boys h u r l i n g chess pieces at the other. rubbing the back of his neck, he took in a sharp breath before exhaling with a significant tut. ❝ that’s funny, mate. i thought for a second you’d said outsmarted -- but i’m sure you meant ‘ blatantly deceived’.❞
4 notes
·
View notes
Text
❝ HAS MY BROTHER got you actually using one of these ? ❞ eyes dart briefly over the broom on the ground. he takes the o p p o r t u n i t y to raise his hand over the object, concentrating as the long wooden handle flies upward into his palm. times as they were, a working knowledge of flying ( beyond the traditional first-year lessons ) was a life-saving skill.
❪ @xmeadowes ❫
0 notes
Text
❪ MCKINNON. ❫
@prewettg gets a small thing !!
“I prefer to think of RESTRICTED as more of a suggestion. I mean – for all we know, it could just mean restricted to everyone but us. I rather LIKE that definition.”
❝ WELL, when you frame it that way, we’re rebelling against an unfair system by taking a look. very HEROIC, really. ❞
2 notes
·
View notes
Photo
It was true that Harry wasn’t going back to Privet Drive for Christmas. Professor McGonagall had come around the week before, making a list of students who would be staying for the holidays, and Harry had signed up at once. He didn’t feel sorry for himself at all; this would probably be the best Christmas he’d ever had.
5K notes
·
View notes
Text
❪ deck stacker ❫
WHILE IS BROTHER FORMULATES HIS OBJECTIONS, Fabian takes the moment to display his unscathed fingers. Family is nothing without tradition and so he does his part in reacting in kind. ❝ I resent that accusation. – I mean GROW UP mate, at least you didn’t singe your eyebrows this time, eh? What with them just growin’ back and all. ❞
HE FEIGNS A SUSTAINED BLOW to the chest, as if his pride has been wounded by such words ! he has half a mind to reply interject with a mopey ‘ it was christmas eve, and we were eight ‘, but opts instead to ensure that his allegations come with solid proof. ❝ gobstones -- third year. you charmed the entire set to stink me whether i won or lost. wizard’s chess -- had your queen off herself so that i couldn’t win, didn’t ya? that MUGGLE game arthur brought us last christmas. well, frankly, i don’t know the rules to that one but i’d bet you mucked about with it ! AND NOW -- well, you’ve got the look of a deck-stacker painted all on your face. confess. ❞
4 notes
·
View notes
Text
❝ CHEATING . . . ! ❞ it’s the best accusation he can muster, as he’s primarily occupied with nursing fingers that had fallen victim to an exploding playing card. it wasn’t a true prewett game until someone cried CHEATER. typically, it was whoever felt their poor luck was the result of broken rules. exploding snap was no joking matter. ❝ you PRAT! you’ve stacked the deck. ❞
@fabianly
4 notes
·
View notes
Text
STARTER CALL. click that little heart for a starter from your resident over-thinking ravenclaw boy man child. lengths & verses will vary!!!
6 notes
·
View notes
Video
vine
@prewettg
#❝ — — — i will not equivocate on my opinion ( musings )#❝ — — — brother ; let me be your shelter ( fabian & gideon )
8 notes
·
View notes