#Incendo

[zonetrente-trois]

19 January

[mrs-sharp]

Caution ⚠️ Hot contents. 🔥

[arielmcorg]

#Argentina - Xtech presenta INCENDO parlantes estéreo multimedia con luces LED

[littlerocks]

9-1-1 - 7x06

Before we start, if it initially looked like the theory of chim kidnapped/lost due to drunken eddie buck who lost it, we can say that in the past few weeks we have been falsely accusing them that they were to blame for the chim scomaprsa HAHAHAHHA

A buck in his era of organizing and supervising the party

Typical attitude of a mom, when she scolds her son not to eat until all the guests come

Buck being like: So you chose death

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Buck is already muscular in his own right, but here Tommy surrounds him, so cute.

I WANT MORE HUGS BETWEEN THEM.

In my opinion here, both Buck and Tommy were sad that they couldn't be together, when Tommy says “I'll do my best to come to the wedding” and buck says “yes of course,” tommy kind of makes that face to say “I know you're sad that I have to go, I don't want to do it but I have to

That “be safe” Buck's, AAAHH scream, he's worrying about Tommy and then that hug with the back rub as if to make the contact stay in at, I LOVE THEM TOO much

Buck's face, it's like “nothing my plan to be with tommy and have fun shattered in seconds”

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Literally Buck and Eddie are dangerous together both sober and drunk

The hangover vibes with buck and eddie be like:

Literally this image is: eddie kind of grounded with a chamomile tea in his hand to sober up and meanwhile he thinks about all the mistakes in his life AHAHHA

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Maddie and Chim how much I love them together, they are a beautiful couple and a beautiful family.

They will always be there for each other, I LOVE THEM SO MUCH

They really found each other, they break me together AHAAHH

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Buck is a little happy to be able to see Tommy, and he arrives all dirty just to be present at the wedding without even changing, just to see Buck after a long and tiring shift at work and not even bothering to change for fear of arriving later.

Tommy apologizing for being late by saying the incendo was a beast and Buck saying tommy is too, that's proper flirting

Then that kiss, literally I felt it all the way here in Italy, literally charged with the attraction between them and that “mhh” of tommy, in my opinion surprised by this kiss that buck gives him, charged with emotion, madò it shocked me but in a good way, then buck kissing him with that power and then also putting his hand on his neck, my god I scream

I read some comments saying that buck and tommy have a chemistry just on the attraction they feel but not a mental/romantic type of chemistry, unlike eddie and buck who have like a mental chemistry, even just in speaking, whereas if they just talk just tommy and buck quietly, you can feel some awkwardness as if they are so different from each other.

I have to say that I agree with that, but partly because I think that between the two of them an acquaintance came about because they are physically attracted to each other, but that should not be seen as a bad thing, because I think it's normal that relationships can come about first from a physical attraction and then also from a mental attraction and vice versa, and also we don't know what Tommy is like outside of work, what he usually does, what a typical day of his is like outside of work, and I hope that in the next episodes we will have like buck and tommy deciding to enjoy a day of relaxation isnieme, to get to know each other better and so we will also get to know a side of tommy that we have never seen

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Buck with that toothy grin, all happy and content, not caring that he "coming out", then tommy in my opinion still stunned from the kiss earlier, knocked him out more than the fire AHAHAHA

I like too much that buck feels so free, and I'm happy that he's not even ashamed to show up like this and kiss tommy in a hospital where everyone can see them, I'm too happy for him that he found someone who makes him feel good.

Unlike the first date, when he was so nervous about being seen as a date or finding people who know him, now he highly cares and enjoys himsel

The look on eddie's face is beautiful, like he's proud of buck being well, happy and free to be himself without being ashamed or judged

I just hope the parents don't come out later with some homophobic attitude/words, also because if that happens they will have the charge of all 118, tommy, maddie, his parents Bobby and Athena against them to defend buck.

I don't know, because from this frame (kind of guessing) it looks to me more like the mother shocked, while the father either didn't cite or doesn't care that buck is dating a man, he seems to have a calm look on his face. The options are many: either the parents are happy (which for meimpossible, they will tell him something for sure), or they didn't accept it, or the father is happy for buck but the mother is the one not accepting. Honestly I hope the parents are happy for buck and know that the important thing is that he is happy no matter who he is with

Hen and Karen sneering knowing it would happen sooner or later ahhaahaha

[cy-cyborg-draws]

My second attack for Art Fight. Incendo belongs to Glitchpawz on Team Seafoam! I have a real soft spot for the TLoS fandom and im so glad to see people still making oc's for it! Incendo was a lot of fun to draw!

An illustration of a red, cartoony dragon with 4 black, curled horns drawn in the style of the The Legend of Spyro Series. They are looking back, with their tongue sticking out, and have triangular "spots" on their shoulders and forehead

[revenant-coining]

please, could I possibly have pronouns (1st, 2nd, 3rd), titles, and names based off of riddle roseheart from twisted wonderland.

-a riddle roseheart kin

here ya go ^^

Names: Lash, Cardinal, Crimson, Maroon, Rubrum, Cor/Corda, Rosa/Rosis, Blaze/Ablaze, Ardere, Inferno, Inferna, Ember, Flame/Aflame, Flamma, Flare, Kindle, and Incendo

1stpp: (i/me/my/mine/myself)

ri/rid/riddle/riddine/riddleself

ro/rose/heart/roseheartine/heartself or roseheartself

ri/re/red/reddine/redself

car/cardi/cardinal/cardine/cardinalself

cri/crim/crimson/crimsine/crimsonself

ma/mar/maroon/marine/maroonself

he/hea/heart/heartine/heartself

ro/ros/rose/rosine/roself or roseself

or/ord/order/ordine/orderself

ri/ru/rule/ruline/ruleself

li/la/lash/lashine/lashself

ma/magi/magic/magine or magicine/magicself

fi/fe/fyre/fine/fyreself

fi/fir/fire/firine/fireself

bli/bla/blaze/blazine/blazeself

in/infer/inferno/inferine/infernoself

em/emb/ember/emberine/emberself

fli/fla/flame/flamine/flameself

fli/fla/flare/flarine/flareself

ki/kind/kindle/kindine or kindline/kindleself

❤️/❤️e/❤️y/❤️ine/❤️yself

♥️/♥️e/♥️y/♥️ine/♥️yself

🌹/🌹e/🌹y/🌹ine/🌹yself

🔥/🔥e/🔥y/🔥ine/🔥yself

❤️‍🔥/❤️‍🔥e/❤️‍🔥y/❤️‍🔥ine/❤️‍🔥yself

2ndpp: (you/you/your/yours/yourself)

riddle/riddle/riddler/riddlers/riddlerself

roseheart/roseheart/roseheartr/roseheartrs/roseheartrself

red/red/redder/redders/redderself

cardinal/cardinal/cardinalr/cardinalrs/cardinalrself

crimson/crimson/crimsor/crimsors/crimsorself

maroon/maroon/maroonr/maroonrs/maroonrself

heart/heart/heartr/heartrs/heartrself

rose/rose/roser/rosers/roserself

ord/ord/order/orders/orderself

magic/magic/magicr/magicrs/magicrself

fi/fi/fire/fires/fireself

blaze/blaze/blazer/blazers/blazerself

inferno/inferno/infernor/infernors/infernorself

em/em/ember/embers/emberself

flame/flame/flamer/flamers/flamerself

fla/fla/flare/flares/flareself

kindle/kindle/kindler/kindlers/kindlerself

❤️/❤️/❤️r/❤️rs/❤️rself

♥️/♥️/♥️r/♥️rs/♥️rself

🌹/🌹/🌹r/🌹rs/🌹rself

🔥/🔥/🔥r/🔥rs/🔥rself

❤️‍🔥/❤️‍🔥/❤️‍🔥r/❤️‍🔥rs/❤️‍🔥rself

3rdpp: (xe/xim/xis/xis/ximself)

riddle/riddle/riddles/riddles/riddleself

roseheart/roseheart/rosehearts/rosehearts/roseheartself

rose/heart/roses/hearts/roseheartself

red/red/reds/reds/redself

cardinal/cardinal/cardinals/cardinals/cardinalself

crimson/crimson/crimsons/crimsons/crimsonself

maroon/maroon/maroons/maroons/maroonself

heart/heart/hearts/hearts/heartself

rose/rose/roses/roses/roseself

order/order/orders/orders/orderself

rule/rule/rules/rules/ruleself

lash/lash/lashs/lashs/lashelf

magic/magic/magics/magics/magicself

fire/magic/fires/magics/firemagicself

fire/fire/fires/fires/fireself

blaze/blaze/blazes/blazes/blazeself

inferno/inferno/infernos/infernos/infernoself

ember/ember/embers/embers/emberself

flame/flame/flames/flames/flameself

flare/flare/flares/flares/flareself

kindle/kindle/kindles/kindles/kindleself

❤️/❤️/❤️s/❤️s/❤️self

♥️/♥️/♥️s/♥️s/♥️self

🌹/🌹/🌹s/🌹s/🌹self

🔥/🔥/🔥s/🔥s/🔥self

❤️‍🔥/❤️‍🔥/❤️‍🔥s/❤️‍🔥s/❤️‍🔥self

Titles:

the Housewarden of Heartslabyul

the one who firmly upholds the rules

the one who follows the Queen of Hearts

the one from the Queen of Hearts's Domain

the one dedicated to [pronoun] studies

the one from the Queendom of Roses

the one who attends Night Raven College

the serious-minded one

the top student

the powerful magic user

the fire magic user

the sea of flames

the one up in smoke

‘one’ can be replaced with any noun, ‘the one’ can be replaced with any pronoun

@pronoun-arc , @reveningcontent , @solarpupz

[sallowmeup]

Solomon Sallow using spells like Incendo, Confringo, and blast attacks that would legitimately engulf MC in a tornado of flames… what the fuck was that man thinking

[raveagainstthemachine]

Gotta edit this guy's tags over on Art Fight later but here's the most recent oc ref sheet I finished! His name is Pelayos and he is Garrett and Inigo's father, a pureblooded Vulcan Orc (Orcus Incendo). He's technically my Hyper Light Breaker oc too despite the game not being out just yet, though I'll design him a more fitting outfit (and larger weapon) another time lol

[misteradawood]

Inicio ronda 4

Así es como se va viendo el pueblito. Creciendo muy bonito. Por tener 3 casas en total se desbloqueó un lote comunitario de 2x2 pero había pospuesto construirlo hasta ahorita.

El pueblo de Adawood por fin tiene una placita principal. Un punto de encuentro popular pero también un lugar estratégico para dar comunicados. Los hermanos Adawood visitaron la plaza por primera vez para checar que todo estuviera bien.

Por cierto, Octavio tiene fama de ser el hermano cool y sociable. Pensé que tal vez estaba exagerando un poco su fama pero este sujeto es más cool de lo que pensé. Disparando un arco con una espada en la mano. Cuándo se había visto eso antes?

En casa, Mari Carmen hace berrinche al tener una mala infancia. Su barra de aspiraciones está constantemente en rojo y ella está siempre enojada. Desde el momento en que dejó de ser infante siempre ha tenido ese mal humor. Hasta que..

Sacó sobresaliente en la escuela rural #110. A partir de ese momento pudimos ver a Mari Carmen más feliz y relajada. Tal vez el hecho de lograr algo tan importante le hizo palanca para salir del lodo.

La residencia Adawood provoca el tercer incendio del pueblo. Ahora la única casa que no ha tenido un incendo es la de roger pero.. roger ni siquiera tiene casa.

Esta semana crecieron Adriana y Mister jr. Adriana creció super bien en cuestión de aspiraciones, y ahora más crecida, podemos apreciar mejor sus facciones y se parece muchísimo a su mamá de joven. Adriana, a diferencia de maricarmen, creció muy feliz. Mister jr, por otro lado, tuvo un colapso nervioso. Se veía venir. Desde que su padre murió, la gente espera que él retome lo que su padre dejó, pero esto simplemente es demasiado para él, todo el mundo viene a él a pedirle consejo, a pedirle ayuda monetaria, a contarle sus problemas. Mister jr no puede soportar tanta presión. También debe encargarse de la tienda de su padre y procurar que haya comida en la mesa. Y ahora que su madre envejeció, debe cuidar de ella. En adición a esto, la gente le comenta seguido que quieren que él se declare alcalde y ponga una alcaldía donde ir a proponer cambios y generar orden. Mister jr ni loco se convertiría en alcalde. Eso simplemente sería imposible para él. Entonces se le ocurre una idea.

Convoca una reunión en la plaza recién inaugurada y propone algo al público. Él no será alcalde pero alguien más puede serlo. Se realizarán votaciones en dos semanas y cualquiera se puede postular. Él mismo supervisará el proceso pero mientras tanto, tienen una semana para postularse. El anuncio es bien recibido y la gente se dispersa.

(sujeto raro metiéndose en la conversación de las niñas.)

De vuelta en casa Mister jr está más relajado, de repente siente que dejar atrás su etapa de adolescencia ya no es algo terrible y aprisionante, sino algo feliz y liberador. Así alcanzamos a ver un momento muy dulce que comparten él y su hermana Mari Carmen. Ambos sentados bajo el cielo nocturno observando las estrellas. Es como una bocanada de aire fresco después de la tensión vivida en los últimos días.

Hasta que octavio produce el segundo incendio de la semana en la residencia Adawood. Con ese ya son 4 en total. Después de ese incendio Octavio sacó el want de estudiar sobre seguridad con el fuego.. por supuesto que ese mismo día se puso a estudiar.

Por último Mari Carmen crece por ahí del sábado o domingo y crece mal de nuevo. Es muy probable que se vuelva una persona muy amargada y nunca se recupere de su infancia. Esta etapa de su vida será algo que tendrá que cargar por el resto de su vida.

(El fantasma de Mister asustando a Jill y Roger robándose el periódico de los Adawood sin razón aparente)

[the-elu-within]

INCENDO!

click, ding!

IGNIS!

whoosh "haha!"

help me

[peculiarte]

"Só. um momento eu vou ali acender um incendo e um baseado..."

[wikiuntamed]

On this day in Wikipedia: Friday, 15th March

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[nedsecondline]

Un estudio sobre los incendos de hace 13.000 años advierte del riesgo de que se repitan extinciones a gran escala propiciadas por el cambio climático.

Un estudio sobre los incendos de hace 13.000 años advierte del riesgo de que se repitan extinciones a gran escala propiciadas por el cambio climático.

[hutt2011]

ARC'TERYX『Incendo Pant』.

普段着からハイキング、旅行など幅広いシーンで活躍するパンツ、ARC’TERYX『Incendo Pant』入荷です。通気性に優れた快適な着心地を誇る4ウェイストレッチのフォーティアス エア 50 ナイロンを採用し、ゴムウエストにドローコードで調節可能な裾、そしてジッパー付きのハンドポケットと背面のフラップポケットを備えます。なかなか入荷が遅れておりますので他のカラーやサイズは入荷次第すぐにご案内させていただきます。

[cavedwellermusic]

Double Feature: Part 2: Marry F*** Kill Movie Review (2023)

On this Movie Monday we bring you a double feature of articles, following up with The Bloody Rambler's review of Tubi and Incendo's 2023 horror film Marry F*** Kill, directed by Caroline Labrèche.

As you might have guessed from the title, we’re given constant gratuitous sex scenes, despite this, the storyline itself was surprisingly deeper than I had EVER anticipated given what I was watching. Outside of these this highlight, this movie was a total snooze fest filled with Satan, sex, spooky attics, sex, terrible police presence, sex, shocking plot twists, and you guessed it, more sex. In closing, all I can say is this, I definitely wouldn’t be marrying or f***ing this one, that’s for sure!

[elvenbloodmoon]

Prologue for my Canon character

"Happy birthday, darling" her dad's voice was cheerful as he watched his daughter descend the stairs, her legs carrying her towards the kitchen. "Hmm thanks dad" she murmured back as she stretched and rubbed the sleep from her eyes. She stood at the sink, filling a glass with water as her eyes drifted over her dad's copy of the daily prophet. In the corner of the paper was the date 'May 15th, 1998' and a small huff left her lips. She was officially 16 years old though, after staying up most of the night practicing her dueling spells, the soreness in her muscles made her feel much older.

'Ah , the dummies got it worse' she thought to herself with a small smile.

"Stay out all night again?" Her dad asked as he walked into the kitchen, a knowing smile on his lips as she nodded her head before taking a big gulp of her water.

"Don't over work yourself sweetie, you've been doing amazing these last few years. And, I daresay, you've learned much more by now than you would have at Hogwarts."She walked over to her dad and gave him a big hug

"only because I have the best teacher, who also doesn't give me summers off might I add." She teased him with a grin as she pulled away, but inwardly she sighed. Her parents were archeologists, and as such traveling and moving was a huge part of their lives. And she loved every moment of it, until her mom died shortly after her 10th birthday. It's not that she stopped loving going on the adventures with her dad, but they had to find a new normal. And when it came time for her Hogwarts letter to arrive after her 11th birthday, her dad decided that she would stay with him on his journeys and he would teach her himself.

  "Speaking of summer, we have a new cave to explore in the UK." Her dark brown eyes lit up at the sound of his words, his own gleaming eyes promising adventure.

"When do we leave?" She asked excitedly, finishing off her water and putting the cup down by the sink. Her dad chuckled at the obvious excitement in her voice. "Three days." He responded.

And as she ran past him and up the stairs she called out "I'll go pack right now!"

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'June 1st 1998. We have been at this location for almost two weeks and it has been magnificent. What appeared to be a simple cave as led us through many puzzles, mainly involving metal butterflies that you can lure to new locations using lumos.  We've been stuck on this latest puzzle for two days - and while the air seems to be electrifying so far down into the cave - my stomach churns with excitement. Whatever is worth finding down there, it has to be beyond  into the next room.'

She set her journal aside and got ready for the day ahead, putting on a brown pair of trousers and a simple white blouse with the sleeves only coming to her elbows. After a quick brush she pulled her ginger hair into a low bun, a few loose strands framing her face, and stepped out of the tent. It was early morning and, while it was light out, it was misty and the sun was no where to be seen.  She wondered if maybe she should have put a coat on as well as a shiver ran down her spine. Shaking the thought from her mind she made her way into the cave, pulling her wand out to cast incendo at the torches that had gone out during the night.

"Strange" she mumbled, knowing her dad was already down there she wondered why he would not have lit them on his way. About 10 minutes later she reached the room which they had advanced to only days prior, but she was shocked to find a doorway open that wasn't there before. She could see her father standing on the otherside, muttering about something as he scribbled in his own journal.

"Morning dad, did you not come to bed last night?" She asked with concern as she stepped into the newest room, noticing his slightly hagard appearance and wearing the same clothes as yesterday. Damn, she thought the air in the last room was electrifying, but as soon as she stepped through the doorway it was like all the air had been sucked out of her and she struggled to find her breath.

"Hm?" Her father looked up to see his daughter and furrowed his brow. "is it morning already?" He asked as he ran his hand over his sleep deprived eyes. She was about to respond when a quiet hum began to sound inside her head.

"What is that sound?" She asked as she walked closer to him, confusion clear in her voice. Her dad's eyes widened at her question and quickly nodded his head.

"You hear it too? Look at this wall -" he turned around and walked towards the wall on the farthest side of the room, pulling his daughter by the hand. On either side stood two knight statues,  almost as tall as the room they stood in. On the wall between them, symbols covered the stone. She let go of her father's hand to grip her head. The hum was excruciating loud now.

"It gets louder as you get closer." He muttered, his eyes fixated on the symbols.

"You don't say!" She replied sarcastically, wincing as she took a step closer to focus on the symbols. It was the same symbol over and over again, multiple lines twisting around each other into a shape that almost looked like a flame.

"Why would the wall be covered in one symbol over and over?" She asked, reaching out to trace one. Before he could respond, the sound in their heads hummed happily...then silence. As she opened her mouth to ask what happened, the question was replaced with a gasp as it suddenly felt like ice cold water had been dumped on her, and a blinding light caused her to shield her eyes. Her father took a step towards her, his brows drawn together in a frown as he reached for her.

"Are you alright darling?"

  "The light is so bright" she grumbled as she turned her head towards him, still holding her hand up to try to block the light from her vision. He glanced at the direction she was blocking, the wall covered in symbols, the only light upon them the glow of the torches dancing around the room.

"What are you talking about? The torches?" He asked, gesturing towards the only light source he could see. The bright light that pierced her vision ebbed down to a dull glow, and the hum returned once again - except now it came from the wall rather than inside her head - and only she could hear it.  The symbols that glowed revealed an image, the same symbol but larger, made up of the smaller glowing symbols.

"Are you having a laugh, dad? The symbols are glowing." She frowned at her father's worried expression.

"I'm not joking, the wall doesn't look any different than a moment ago." "How can you not see this? It's right here!" She waved her arm towards the wall and smacked the glowing symbol with her hand.  Before either of them could move or say another word, an invisible force  threw them back. 'Felt like Depulso' she thought internally, groaning as she got up off the floor.

"Uh...dad?" She asked as what felt like an earthquake shook the cave. He stood up quickly, wincing from the pain of being thrown across the room. Then there was the sound of stone breaking, and both their eyes snapped to the two stone knights...lifting their swords.

"Dad?!" She looked to him, panic on her face, that one word asking him what they were going to do. He looked back at his daughter, concern for her safety on his face, and pulled out his wand. Following his lead she pulled out her own wand, and as the knights stepped towards them, they begun unleashing spells.

"Bombarda!"

"Diffindo!"

Her father yelled "Protego!" As one of the knights swung it's sword at him. She narrowly avoided the other knight that had decided to aim for her, throwing out "Confringo!" after rolling out of its path. It was a fight for their lives that neither one had expected, and as the adrenaline rushed through her body, she felt something else build up inside her that she hadn't felt before. She casted her own Protego, the knight's sword bouncing off the energy of her shield. Whatever this feeling was inside her, it set her nerves alight. She barely dodged another attack from the knight in front of her as her eyes caught sight of her dad, cornered on the other side of the room, and she could see the energy of his Protego wavering. 

It had been an unconscious movement - it must have, for she didn't  remember making it. She was suddenly standing in a direct line of sight of the knight attacking her father and she raised her arm to cast a spell, but no words left her mouth. Her eyes widened as blue flames licked around her arm, traveling down to her hand and shooting out the end of her wand towards the knight. It should have felt like a small victory as the knight exploded into pieces, scattering around the room and temporarily stunning the other knight. But two things happened that were too fast to process or be stopped.

The power of this new magic was too strong  and unexpected for her wand to handle, and she looked down as the piece of wood splintered and turned to ash in her hand. As she watched her wand disintegrate she didn't realize that her father had cast a spell right as the knight he was fighting was destroyed, leaving a direct line for the spell to connect to his daughter.

The unexpected force of the spell caused her to stumble back into the wall behind her - the wall covered in symbols - and she groaned as she felt the hot wetness of blood spill down the left side of her face where her father's spell had mostly hit her. She lifted her head to see her father trying to make his way over to her, but the other knight had turned its attention towards  him and so he had to start countering its attacks. She rested her head back against the wall, still feeling dazed, until the ground began to shake. Calling out for her dad, her eyes flicked to the ceiling as rocks began to dislodge and fall to the ground, narrowly avoiding her father. He turned his head and shouted at her, but his voice was drowned out with her own as she shouted "Dad! Watch out!" from seeing the knight swinging its sword down at him.

She didn't know if it connected, or if her dad managed to throw up a Protego in time, for at that moment the wall she was leaning up against gave way (or disappeared?) and she was falling through darkness. She didn't know how long she was falling, for she passed out before there was an end.

************ June 3rd, 1890

Her eyes fluttered open as beams of light shone through the window onto the bed where she laid. She pushed herself up by her elbows, groaning at the pain that wracked her body and noting how her left cheek burned.

"Oh! Dear, you've finally woken!" An older woman smiled softly as she walked through the doorway, taking a seat next to the bed.

"Was starting to worry you'd never wake up." She regarded the teenag girl on the bed.

"Well now that you're awake, introductions are in order! My name is Catherine Kingsley, what's your name?" The older woman spoke gently.

"Uhm..Taëleur...Taëleur MacLeod." The young girl responded, her mind still hazy. Taëleur pushed herself up and swung her legs over the bed so she was sitting on the edge, noting the white nightgown she wore.

"Where are we? I was outside of Amesbury last I remember." She asked as her brows drew together, causing her to wince and realize the wound on her face went above her eye as well. Catherine patted Taëleur's knee softly as she responded

"Well, you're IN Amesbury now Taëleur. Saw you stumble out of the woods before collapsing two days ago while I was tending my garden." Catherine smiled apologetically before continuing.

"I've kept your wound clean but I'm afraid it's going to scar..want to tell me how you got that?" Taëleur's fingers ghosted the wound, and she frowned as she tried to recall the memory. Her head was hazy and it took a moment for the memory to form clearly behind her eyes.

"My dad was an archeologist, always looking to find things that have been lost. I traveled with him on his adventures after my mum died..." Tears welled up in her eyes as she realized she had now lost both her parents.

"I don't know what caused it, but the cave we were in collapsed and my dad -" her voice broke as she choked back a sob "- my dad didn't make it out. I must've got caught with some of the debris on my way out." The tears that now fell down her cheeks stinged her wound, but it hardly registered as Catherine stood and took Taëleur into her arms, a hand rubbing the young girl's back as she sobbed for the loss of her father.

"I'm so sorry dear." Catherine whispered. Eventually the sobs wracking Taëleur's body subsided, and she lifted her head to look up, her own puffy eyes meeting the older woman's watery gaze.

"You can stay here as long as you like, as long as you make yourself useful" Catherine told her firmly but softly, answering Taëleur's unasked question of where she should go.

"Thank you."

********** July 15th 1890

Catherine had gone out for the day to visit a dear friend in a nearby hamlet, leaving Taëleur to tend to the chores around the home. She had just come back in from feeding the chickens when there was a knock on the door.

After drying her hands on her skirt, she went over and opened the door to reveal an old gentleman whose eyes lit up when he saw her.

"Ah! You must be Taëleur, yes?" His voice was soft as he smiled at her, and Taëleur found herself smiling softly back at him, glancing down and noticing a letter in his hand.

"Yes, sir, I am. How can I help you?" She asked, tilting her head to the side.

"My name is Professor Fig, and I have much to discuss with you. May I come in?" Taëleur nodded and stepped aside to let him through, closing the door once he was in.

"I'm a what?!" Taëleur asked, her eyebrows shooting up in surprise, the letter inviting her to Hogwarts hanging in her hand. Professor Fig chuckled.

"You're a Witch. It's unusual for someone of your age to be accepted...in fact I don't think anyone your age has ever been asked to join before. Most students start attending at the age of eleven you see. But you'll begin as a fith-year and as such, if you accept, I have been assigned to teach you over the rest of the summer. To help learn the basics before school begins." Taëleur knew that she should question everything this stranger offered her, but it felt right. She knew something felt odd about herself, and here was someone giving her an explanation as to what it was. It was decided immediately that she would go, and as Professor Fig said there was much to do. She tried to say she couldn't leave without explaining to Catherine.

"I am sorry Taëleur, but Catherine is a muggle and as she is not your official guardian...she cannot be told about the wizarding world." Fig's voice was apologetic, and Taëleur nodded sadly at the thought of not getting to say goodbye to the woman who had taken her in. She hastily wrote a note thanking Catherine for everything and apologizing that she was disappearing in this way. She placed the note on the kitchen table and turned to Professor Fig, who offered his elbow for her to hold.

"Shall we?" Taëleur nodded and wrapped her arm around his, and a quick warning to hold on tight was the last thing said between them before he aparated them away.

***

It feels a little choppy doesn't it?

So yeah, I wanted a reason for her scar, and how learning magic came so easily to her. Because she already knew it but didn't know. If the story was confusing I apologize, essentially her ancient magic was activated and it sent her back in time, altering her memories to reflect life in the 1800s as well as removing all trace of magic from them. Her wand was destroyed so that she didn't have any thoughts/evidence of magic when she was transported to 1890.

Why did I write it like this? I don't like Marysue characters - this explanation allows her to "learn" all the spells easily because even if her memories have been altered her muscle memory still knows how to perform. In the game our character mentions to Fig that she's always wanted to go to Hogwarts, but as far as we the player knows the character hasn't had any contact with the wizarding world. So i made it where it's like a piece of her real memories leaked through where she HAD known about Hogwarts and wanted to attend when she was eleven.

Also, her name. It's really just Taylor. I just really like writing it as Taëleur. 😅

I hope if nothing else, anyone reading this has enjoyed it.