#ϟ dakota

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    “iris, this is the moment you’ve been waiting for for a while. at least when it comes to me.” dakota took a deep breath. "i kinda want to get a make over. i managed to save up enough money for at least two outfits from here. nothing too drastic though, please. baby steps."    / @inrains​

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Luna Lovegood ϟ HALF-BLOOD ϟ Ravenclaw ϟ 24

NAME: Luna Lovegood AGE: 24 ALUMNI HOUSE: Ravenclaw BLOOD STATUS: Half-blood FACECLAIM: Dakota Fanning

HISTORY:

Propaganda is an ugly word, but war is an ugly thing. Sometimes when you’re fighting something ugly -- something like bigotry, cruelty, hatred -- you have to get your hands a little dirty. And it’s not like Luna is lying. She’s telling people things they need to hear...and making sure that what they hear slants towards the right direction. Sometimes that means things that will give people hope; sometimes outrage; and sometimes important tips for how to tell if your neighbors are serving Lord Voldemort, and ways to get Muggles out of danger without breaking the Statute of Secrecy. They aren’t the sort of topics that the Quibbler was created to cover, but these are desperate times. Luna is sure her daddy would understand, if she could explain why she had to co-opt his precious publication. She’s sure he will understand, once she can get him out of Azkaban. That’s surely where they’re keeping him. Such an esteemed editor is too important to be held anywhere else. The fact that the Ministry won’t tell anyone he’s there means nothing: the Ministry is all about secrets, these days more than ever. Anyway, her daddy isn’t dead. There are a lot of things Luna knows for sure that nobody else thinks are true; what’s one more?

Luna grew-up in a normal, happy family -- at least according to her standards -- although her mother’s death when she was nine did mar things pretty badly. But death isn’t where a person’s story ends, and Luna knows she’ll see her mum again. And oh, the things she’ll have to tell Pandora! All about making friends and standing up for truth and kindness, and fighting duels. Plus, figuring out how to miniaturize a printing press to make it portable! Luna stepped straight from Dumbledore’s Army to the Order of the Phoenix, and fell almost instantly into the role of information coordinator. Well, co-coordinator these days; she has a partner (what fun!) in the form of Pansy Parkinson, and it’s there job to both collate the information gathered from the Order’s sources and to spread the things they learn back out again. It’s fascinating work, almost as fascinating as Luna’s ongoing crypto-magizoology research, even if it does sometimes result in swapping hexes with Death Eaters. Luna doesn’t mind the occasional duel. They’re for a good cause, and it’s so interesting coming up with creative uses for all those spells! Of course it can be scary at times, but Luna learned a long time ago that scary things can happen anywhere. To anybody. So you might as well stand your ground.

CONNECTIONS:

Ginny Weasley - she is Luna’s favorite person in the whole world, second only to her daddy. (Who definitely isn’t dead.) Ginny was Luna’s first friend, and the warm feeling of having Ginny barge into her life is one that will never fade. No torture, no trauma, will ever dilute the love and faith that Luna has in Ginny. She’s a lot of fun to fight beside in a duel, too: almost as creative in her spellwork as Luna, as well as twice as fast and a lot more powerful! Kissing Ginny was even nicer, which was surprising. Luna hadn’t understood the appeal of all that kissing and snuggling and things that people did until then, but somehow with Ginny it was different. Sort of like bubblegum, only on fire! Ginny doesn’t seem to be in the mood for kissing these days, though, and that’s okay. Luna can understand where one might get bored of it pretty fast, even if nothing about Ginny has ever been boring.

Pansy Parkinson - Luna doesn’t understand why everyone seems so shocked that she can work with Pansy -- even get along with her. What’s so hard about it? Pansy has the perfect sort of wit and insight to balance against Luna and make their new take on the Quibbler exactly what the Order of the Phoenix needs. Sure, Luna wishes that there was room to print more of the more traditional and esoteric articles that once defined her daddy’s tabloid, but she understands the needs of war. And Pansy understands how to talk to people in ways that Luna never did. They’re both more observant than people credit them with, and astute at gauging the strengths and weaknesses of friends and enemies alike. Of course they get along! Sure, Pansy can say mean things sometimes, but she’s hardly the only one who does. And Luna understands where Pansy is coming from. She knows what it feels like to lose your whole world, too.

NAME? - is

Luna is OPEN.

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ϟ (for Dakota with Cavendish of course hehe)

Send me “ϟ ” for your muse to find mine as a child, abandoned on your muses doorstep. | ACCEPTING

Somehow, the man that opened the door seemed familiar. Dakota couldn’t remember how he got here, on the doorstep of the apartment, but that wasn’t something he worried about. After all, the tall man seemed friendly, and that was all that mattered to Dakota.

With a giggle, he rushed forward and clung on to the man’s leg like a koala. “Tall! Hi!” He laughed cheerfully.

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“ I’m a fan, by the way. “

that was my favorite mug —ϟ always accepting@staticjolt

             it’s INSTINCT— to tip his helmet towards the young man before smiling and reaching a hand out to the other to shake, “and i’m quite the fan of you, young man and the work you do in dakota city.” 

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     “i thought you were joking about the maid outfit, victor.” dakota frowns as he glances at the outfit the alpha was holding out to him. “i’m not wearing that. and i’m not doing your shitty ass laundry either. it reeks. have you not washed your clothes in five months?”   // @pcmegranate​

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    “i’m not going to lie to you, i’m very confused right now. can you start over?” // @pcmegranate​

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“this bouquet is filled with dried roses, german statice flowers, silver king herbs in white gray, globe amaranth in soft pink, preserved nigella flowers in peach color, preserved daisy flowers and naturally dried larkspur flowers. or there’s this one. Autumnal euonymus branches, with leaves tinged red and orange, that are complemented by dahlias in shades of pink.” dakota turns to face the other. “i mean there’s others too, if you don’t like any of these. what occasion are you getting them for? that helps narrow down the list.” // @ofwholesome​

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dakota hadn’t told anyone the real reason he moved to crystal grove. the fact that he had heard wyatt talk about it a few times. but he hadn’t ran into him so far since he’s been here and in a way dakota was grateful for that. so of course his luck would finally run out. he wanted to be angry and a million of other things at finally seeing the other but the feeling he felt the most more than anything right now? shame. he wanted answers and he had wanted them years ago. but now that maybe he finally could get those answers? he was terrified. how terrible of an omega did he have to be that his alpha had left him with no word? “wyatt?” a whimper fell from his lips as he took a step forward towards the other.

    / @ofwholesome​ for wyatt.

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    angry probably wasn’t the right word to describe dakota right now. maybe livid. he had been doing just fine before wyatt had shown back up into his life. the dinner date they had, had been the last time the two had seen each other or talked. which wasn't really surprising. they both had lives that didn't revolve around each other anymore. but right now all dakota had wanted was to be engulfed in the others scent. showing up at the alpha's house without calling was probably dumb, but when did he ever make smart decisions? the other could have had others over or might not even be home. knocking on the door, dakota chewed on his bottom lip while waiting and as soon as the door opened, a whine fell from his lips. because yeah, the alpha's scent was just what the omega needed. everything he had planned to say seemed to just disappear, his brain focusing instead on how good his alpha smelled. how much he had missed the others scent. lips trembled as he moved closer to the alpha, arms wrapping around the other to pull him closer. breathe him in more. it took dakota a few minutes to realize he hadn't even said anything to the other and at this point he wasn't even sure if the other had said anything to him. pulling away slowly, dakota glanced away from the alpha. "is... can i stay here?"   // @ofwholesome

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   “you know you really didn’t have to come over, right? i’ve got a cupcake, ice cream and a good tv calling my name.” dakota huffed out. even though he complained, he really did appreciate the other being there. // @pcmegranateliked for a birthday thing.​

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“do you prefer chocolate ice cream or chocolate marshmallow ice cream?” dakota asks the beta as soon as she’s inside his house. i also have a strawberry one which is really good.” // @dynastiiq​ liked for a birthday thing

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   dakota hadn’t paid attention at all to who he called, knowing that at least someone answered and that someone agreed to come over. after refusing to have anyone over his last two heats, the omega was really feeling the effects on his body. and he knew he should have had arrangements made before this when he could think more clearly instead of being even more of a mess but if there was one thing the omega was great at, it was forgetting to do things in a timely manner.

there was a knock on the door not too long after hanging up and the omega dragged himself to the door, opening it and scrunching his nose up in confusion. “what are you doing here?”  -- @crystalgroveopens

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“thank you for coming over.” dakota stated, sitting down on the couch. “i didn’t want to be alone for my birthday this year which now that i think about it sounds kind of pathetic.” // @myraosborne liked for a birthday thing.​

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he had been sitting on her desk for at least a half an hour now, wringing his hands. the moment the door opened, his hands fell  back to his sides and he glanced at her. "i really like someone, but i don't know how to exactly go about telling them. but i'm not sure how i feel about ruining things with someone else right now either." he frowns. "i'm a mess." he states as if that hadn't been obvious before.

       // closed starter for @inrains​

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        “brooks, hey! thank you for coming over.” dakota offers a smile as he moves to let the other into his house. it’d been a while since he had hung out with another male omega and he hated to admit that he missed the others company. “i honestly don’t have anything planned so maybe we could just order in and watch shitty movies?” // @omegabrooks​