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warped-historian · 4 years ago

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Warped Tour, 2003

Dates:

June 19: Boise, ID

June 20: Bozeman, MT

June 22: Denver, CO

June 23: Wichita, KS

June 24: Bonner Springs, KS

June 25: Maryland Heights, MO

June 26: Cincinnati, OH

June 27: Noblesville, IN

June 28: Somerset, WI

June 29: Tinley Park, IL

July 2: Calgary, AB

July 4: Vancouver, BC

July 5: George, WA

July 6: St. Helens, OR

July 8: Pomona, CA

July 9: Ventura, CA

July 10: Chula Vista, CA

July 11: Long Beach, CA

July 12: San Francisco, CA

July 13: Marysville, CA

July 15: Peoria, AZ

July 18: Selma, TX

July 19: Dallas, TX

July 20: Houston, TX

July 23: Atlanta, GA

July 24: Orlando, FL

July 25: St. Petersburg, FL

July 26: Pompano Beach, FL

July 27: Jacksonville, FL

July 28: Charlotte, NC

July 29: Virginia Beach, VA

July 30: Bristow, VA

July 31: Brockton, MA

August 1: Montreal, QC

August 2: Barrie, ON

August 3: Pontiac, MI

August 4: Milwaukee, WI

August 5: Cleveland, OH

August 6: Burgettstown, PA

August 7: Darien, NY

August 8: Camden, NJ

August 9: New York, NY

August 10: Asbury Park, NJ

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literarydumpinggrounds · 5 years ago

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Twin Code

Pairing: Young!Remus Lupin/Potter!Reader

Word Count: 2,522

Warnings: none

Summary: James accidentally lets it slip that you’re in love with Remus.

Notes: I had no idea what to name this, but it was a cute little idea that I wanted to get out of my head. Enjoy! :)

“Come on, Y/N/N, I said I was sorry! What do you want from me? D’you want me to beg? Get down on my knees and grovel, that it?” James pressed insistently, the slimeball, whining childishlyㅡ in the dramatic manner always did when he didn’t get his way ㅡfrom across the large wooden table; just as he had for the past fifteen minutes, and the past four days. The stoic expression taking residence on your features never wavered, narrowed eyes focused viciously on your twin brother.

You couldn’t believe him, that slimy little snake!

You’d sooner give him a swift kick in the ass than forgiveness, not after what he did, and he knew it.

"Sirius, would you be a dear and tell my idiot brother that he knows exactly what I want from him, because he knows exactly what he did?" your voice was calm despite the daggers shooting from your irises and into your brother, earning a heavy sigh from the raven haired boy.

James Fleamont Potter had broken your code, the moronic berk!

From the beginning of time, you and your brother were inseparable. Your mother used to say that you were joined at the hip, like you were two halves of one soul. There couldn’t be one without the other because you each kept the other’s feet on the ground, prevented your minds from floating off into the clouds. You told each other everything, no matter what, and every secret was to be taken to the grave; those were the rules. Well, one of the rules. When you were younger, the both of you had formed a list of rulesㅡ the twin code ㅡthat became the guidelines of your relationship. Not once in your sixteen years of coexistence had they had never failed you, and James knew thatㅡ but he just couldn’t keep his big mouth shut!

You watched as James' features contorted into a deflated grimace, his hazel eyes leisurely wandering over your shoulder before his expression softened, and the signature twinkle of mischief returned.

Coming through the large threshold of the Great Hall was Remus, lopsided grin and all, and your heart leapt into your mouth. A thousand thoughts flooded to the forefront of your consciousness as if your bodily chemistry had sent out a blanket invitation, clouding your ability to think properly.

You were suddenly aware of that familiar rise of panic that could thrive or diminish depending on what your next move was. It would only grow if you allowed the storm of thought to overwhelm you, swirling into a vortex of stupidity, eating its own tail. You knew it would vanish the moment you weren’t in his presence, and that the momentary relief would only be until you saw him again, but the urge was too great.

So you shoved yourself from the table with a half-assed story about having coursework for Slughorn, and made a quick getaway.

ㅡ

Remus gave the boys a slight smile as he sat down in your place, glancing at your retreating figure just as you disappeared into the crowd.

"It's been four days, Prongs. When are the two of you going to make up so we can all get on with our lives?" he sassed inquisitively as he looked back to his friends, earning a snort from James as he ran his fingers through his unruly curls. “What have you done to make her so cross with you anyhow?”

Though it was no secret among them that Remus was smitten, he still wasn’t willing to admit how irritating it was to be avoided by the very focus of his affection; one of his best friends.

None of the boys spoke for a moment, only met with the chatter of the Hall, and Peter’s smacking as he shoved generous amounts of pastry into his mouth; until, as if completely oblivious to James’ silent reluctance, Peter piped up.

“Tell the whole quidditch team she’s in love with you.”

Remus choked on his drink, breaking out into a vicious bout of coughing as Sirius slapped Peter on the back of the head, grumbling about his inability to understand discretion. "Sorry, what?"

Four days earlier.

You’d been gazing dreamily at Remus studying in his usual spot among the Reference Section through the dusty shelves of the library for longer than you’d like to admit. Admiring the way that the mousy tendrils of hair rested restlessly against his forehead, and the way his lips moved along with the words he read so faintly that you’d hardly notice unless you were looking for it.

Remus really was the only boy you’d ever allowed yourself to really admire. Not simply because of your feelings for him, but because he deserves every ounce of it.

No matter how tough things got, he always knew the difference between essential virtues to be upheld, no matter what was and wasn’t negotiable. There were men that talked a better game, that spoke with angelic charisma, but he walked his talk and in that there was more honor than in all of the vain popularity in the world. He underplayed his own pains and needs in order to provide for those he loved. Whatever he said he believed in, whatever virtues he professed, you could take it to the bank.

That was him, black and white, cut and dried. Being with him was like being anchored to a rock, never again feeling lost in the storms of life.

You found that you had fallen for his soul rather than relying strictly on his appearance, though it was a benefit you often appreciated; his temperament was what lured you in, so different from the other Marauders. You craved his soothing voice of reason, and coveted his warmth. When he smiled, it was as if the whole world was in your hands, yours for the taking. When you exchanged looks, and laughed with one another, it seemed as if everything paused in its proper place; like you were exactly where you were supposed to be, and the universe was at peace. The feelings that you had for him had been developing for nearly two years, and they far surpassed admiration. You were falling hard, spiraling headfirst into the foreign lands of romance within yourself, and hitting your head on every love nest on the way there.

“Does Lupin know you’re so taken with ‘im, Y/N?” the inquiring voice of Caleb Buckhornㅡ one of the three Chasers on Gryffindor’s quidditch team ㅡpulled you from your daydreaming, and snapped you back into reality.

Frankly, you were scared to even ask, but turned to give him the most aloof expression you could manage.

“What are you on about?”

He shrugged, withdrawing his enthusiasm as your cheeks dusted a rosy shade of pink. "James told us you fancied Remus.” Caleb turned his green irises to the table briefly before returning to you. “I only asked if he knew."

Your blood ran cold. “Us?”

“The team.”

As James finished his explanation, Remus rested his elbows on the table, rubbing his hands over his face in exasperated realization.

"She nearly killed him when she got hold of ‘im!" Peter snorted, snickering at the annoyance on James’ face.

"It was hot." Sirius grinned wolfishly, before yelping as James elbowed him in the side, complaining about the comment being gross.

"So she's avoiding me because she thinks I know."

He couldn’t believe that you were in love with him. You, the one who had helped him through more restless nights than he could recount, making the seeming impossible seem tolerable with your kind eyes and kindred spirit. You were the sweetest melody he had ever heard, intoxicating him as your words wrapped around him and lulled him into a vulnerable peace.

That was supposed attraction, but his feelings were so deep, as if they were the beginning of a song that would play on and on, something that soothed his tortured soul. You, quite simply, were the kindest and most reliable person Remus had ever met; and he didn’t want you to think that reliable meant that he didn't love you with a fiery passion, because he did; for someone like him, reliable was everything.

As if he had heard Remus’ every racing thought, a devious grin painted over James’ lips, and he sat up straight.

"Think it's prime time you told her how you feel, Moons? Maybe you can convince her to forgive my gift of gab."

ㅡ

You sat at a table in the corner of the Three Broomsticks, leisurely sipping on a steaming mug of butterbeer as you read over the passage in your textbook that covered the Pepperup Potion, only acutely aware of the Marauders taking residence at the table distantly diagonal to your own.

The Pepperup Potion is an elixirㅡ composed of bicorn horn, mandrake root, english thyme, salamander blood, and fire seeds ㅡthat warms the body, and cures the common cold. If composed properly, it will turn a vibrant shade of orange, and steam will spout from the consumer's ears for several hours after it is imbibed. Linfred of Stinchcombe developed the rudimentary treatment for the common cold that would later serve as the basis for the Pepperup Potion. Centuries later, roughly between the mid-eighteenth and nineteenth century, Glover Hipworth built on Linfred’s work, consequently perfecting the-

“Can I join you?” Remus interrupted your studying with a nervous smile, which you desperately tried to ignore as you grew tense in your seat. You didn’t even have to look up to know who it was.

“Suppose so.”

He settled into the seat across from you as you pretended to immerse yourself in your book, all too aware of his thieving eyes cautiously studying you, trying to read you as he ran his clammy palms on his trousers. For a moment there was silence between the two of you, yet the room around you was alive with jovial chatter and movement. Waitstaff bustled absentmindedly from table to table, taking orders and carrying trays of the drinks that Rosmerta aptly crafted behind the bar. Students dressed in their house robes filled the tables, some groups more diverse than others, but all aglow with cacophonous laughter and conversation.

Unable to focus under Remus’ lingering gaze, you read the same line of text five times before you began to grow a bit uneasy. Your nerves were quickly beginning to fray after these past few days of worrying, and isolating yourself from your blabbering brother. Within your building anxiety you’d encouraged the construction of elaborate rationalizations of why everything would be alright, but there was still that nasty little voice at the back of your consciousness that spoke of nothing but the inevitable doom ahead of you.

“Can we talk, Y/N?”

You closed your book swiftly, a single finger preventing the weight of the ample pages from slamming together and making an unnecessarily abrupt noise. “Full of questions today, aren’t you, Moony?” you inquired in mild agitation, crossing your arms over your chest.

In response, Remus gave you a lopsided grin that made your stomach flip, letting out a short, nervous little chuckle as he dropped his gaze to the table. “Go on then.” you insisted with a nod, regaining his anxious gaze. “You’ve got my attention.”

“Well, James saidㅡ”

You let out an indignant scoff, irises set ablaze as you snatched your Potions book off of the table, standing from your seat purposefully. "If that cockroach sent you over here to persuade me, you tell him to go boil his head! I'm not playing his littleㅡ" you were cut short as Remus huffed impatiently, slapping his hands down on the table with a rancorous expression as he rose to his feet.

"I'm in love with you, and if you would stop being so insufferably stubborn and listen I could properly tell you!" he insisted, ceasing all possibility of thinking clearly as your blood ran cold, staring at each other with mirroring expressions of shock.

Remus had never been good at talking like James or Sirius, who always seemed to have the unnecessary amounts of confidence. Whenever he tried to express the emotions whirling within his soul, his throat would tighten and block him from saying anything. Tongue tied and hopelessly alone with his thoughts, even among the little family his friends had become; but this feeling, it was so overwhelming, so foreign that he couldn’t help but speak.

You had always been there for him, through every challenge and complication he’d presented and faced. You stood by his side unconditionally, and supported him, stood up for him, believed in him. He had been lost within himself for years, and he’d never realized the blossoming emotions he felt towards you, he never wanted to confront it. He could tell you anything, without any trouble or hesitation, because he knew you would always understand; even when you couldn’t possibly understand. But most importantly you made him laugh. You made him forget his reality, while keeping him warmth and grounded within it. Remus loved you more than the best friend that you had been to him, and now he had the hope that you felt the same.

“That’s not funny, Remus.” you breathed, frozen in your spot as he took a tentative step towards you, giving you that sweet, puppy dog smile that melted you into a puddle every time.

"I wasn't trying to be funny."

His playful tone made soothed every nerve that had previously nauseated you, calmed the storm of thoughts that had haunted you for days, and warmed the ice in your veins.

Your smile was like a breath of fresh air, an action of blossoming happiness, much like spring flowers, that he couldn’t recall ever seeing before. He could see how it came from deep within, lighting your eyes and spreading into every inch of his body. It had always proved that one smiles with more than their mouth, but their soul.

"So, if I were to kiss you right now?" you took a step towards him, bringing the both of you close enough that your noses brushed, earning a shaky sigh from Remus as his shoulders sagged slightly.

"Please do."

You could hear it in his voice, that pleasant calm that your confirmation had brought him, you could practically see it in his cavity inducing gaze.

It was beautiful. He was beautiful. This moment was… perfect.

The world around you was forgotten as he pressed his lips to yours, nearly knocking the wind from your lungs in the process. You hardly allowed him a moment to react before you pulled him closer, deepening the kiss as you wrapped your arms around his neck, having to stand on the tips of your toes to even attempt to match his lanky figure. It was a long time coming, mingled with the fleeting taste of butterbeer in the intermingling of your billowing breaths.

And as abruptly as it started, it was brought to an end as Sirius whistled obnoxiously, a wolfish grin smearing across his face.

"Does this mean our dear Prongs is forgiven, darling Y/N/N?"

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Any head canons for the breeds of cats Taako has? Or their appearance and personalities?

Well, if you chance by FЯEE KATZ then you’ll know that Taako straight up adopted seven children of an indiscriminate mother. Mostly because he’s a big softie and doesn’t want any living thing to exist with nothing and no-one.

In rough order of naming:

Weepo - “scrambled-egg” calico with no clear pattern. Does a very good Taako impersonation with her purring. Settles next to a person as a sign of affection. Most likely to bring in live prey.

Blitz - Mostly grey, white spats and a tail spot. Grows up to become undisputed Fluffiest Cat in the house. Foot-stalker, pen-chaser, and most likely to bring you dead vermin with an air of unbounded pride in himself.

Socks - Black cat with white socks (knee-high) and a tail spot. Has a blaze on their chest. Cruise-by smudger [they walk close past you and lean on the way through] and most likely to bring in random objects [I hunted you this leaf/clothes peg/bit of string be proud of me]. Perches on ankles/feet and complains when the perch-ee moves.

Caleb - Ginger with white blaze, tail spot, and tum. Fucking loves Angus [don’t we all] and will partially occupy any random Angus body part while our boy reads. [partially occupying is a cat thing where they sit their front or their rear on a thing, never the whole body] Places paw politely on books as a request for scritches. Preys on vermin, eats the evidence.

Neapolitan - Calico with definite stripes, though her ginger has a mackerel pattern. Second-fluffiest cat in the house and complete cuddle slut. Anybody’s friend for pets and love.

Asshole - That one cat who acts out for attention. Mostly white with a brown ‘hat’, saddle, socks, and tail spot. Machiavellian plotter and serial objet d’art destroyer. Most likely to eat the houseplants. May deign to sit on Taako’s lap (and then fart). Frequent attitude of, “Ladies and Gentlemen, I proudly present to you... my ass!”

Lord Specklemont Gripthigh Esq. - Mackerel tabby in hues of greyish-brown. Very fancy lad, sits properly or loaf-forms. Never sprawls. Asks permission to occupy a lap by gently tapping an unoccupied thigh with a front paw. If he kills anything, he’s polite enough to not mention it. Doesn’t participate in the 5PM Cat Cyclone, but actually uses the 2kGP exercise wheel that Taako purchased when they were all kittens. Nicknamed “Specky”, but glares at you if you use it in his presence.

#asks answered #the headcannon zone #taz #taako #taako's cats #dualityandsuch

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sanctus-rp-blog · 8 years ago

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Katie Bell | 23 | Dumbledore’s Army

Bloodstatus: Halfblood

Wand: Hazel wood, 11 inch and a core of a Unicorn tail hair.

Career: Chaser for the Caerphilly Catapults

Patronus: a Husky

Boggart: An opal stone.

Previous House: Gryffindor

Aesthetics–

a broom – a Quaffle – red lipstick – leather jackets – red roses – strawberries – sneakers – snapbacks – silk – stadium filled to the brim with people – oversized sweaters – army boots – a polaroid camera

Biography–

When Michael and Phoebe Bell became pregnant for the sixth time, they already prepared for bringing another boy into the world, whereas they already had five boys. They didn’t even think that a girl would be an option. If you could describe the situation, there is one word that fits perfectly; finally. The house was often a battlefield, all the boys trying to be the best and one hoped that the house on the suburban’s of Caerphilly, Wales would get more peace with the arrival of the baby girl.

Growing up on the fields of Wales and with five brothers, meant only one thing for Katie Evangeline Bell. She had to be able to open up her mouth, she had to be able to not to be trampled by her brothers, she had to be able not to lose all the time. She often didn’t succeed, often snowed under by her many brothers. Physical fights were lost and discussions too when she was younger. Her parents weren’t there to help her out as they were working all the time and her brothers were all much older than she was. The youngest boy was six years older than she was and her oldest brother was already fourteen years old when she was born. But Katie managed to get through the first years, until she finally found the one thing that she would be able to beat her brothers with; Quidditch.

It was her oldest brother Caleb – eighteen at the time – who brought her out onto one of the many fields outside of Caerphilly with an old football – to use as a Quaffle, his broom that had been used so much that it wouldn’t go above two meters from the floor and his new broom. At four years old she learned how to fly and at five years old she was able to understand the game that was Quidditch. She fell in love with the sport and she knew that she had found the way to beat her brothers. Whenever she would get into a fight with one of her brothers, she would challenge them for some penalty’s. The boys knew that they wouldn’t have any chance.

All five boys were going to Hogwarts by the time Katie turned six years old, Caleb and Danny had graduated already. But the stories all of the boys brought back from the Wizarding School, gave the younger girl something to look forward to. She wanted to go there as soon as possible, she needed to go there. She wanted to be a part of the famous school and of course, she wanted to be a part of the team of her favourite game. The Quidditch team was her goal. So when she finally turned eleven and received the letter for Hogwarts, she was so excited as possible.

When Katie arrived at Hogwarts and she was sorted in Gryffindor. She was the first of the six, with her brothers being sorted in Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff mainly, with only one being part of Slytherin. In her first year she had already tried out for the Quidditch team, but she didn’t make it. She was put on the reserves list, but she didn’t have to fill in for anyone. In her second year however some of the team left the school and it was her time. She was promoted from the reserves to the first team and already within two years she managed to secure her spot in the team. During the first game she played for Gryffindor, she was already was hit in the back of the head by a Bludger, but she kept playing. A few days of headache was something she would gladly have if it meant being on the team.

During her time at Hogwarts, she became friends with the ones on the Quidditch team, with Angelina Johnson and Alicia Spinnet being the ones she got the closest to. Oliver Wood became a close friend as well and she befriended Leanne who was a year younger than she was. Her time at Hogwarts was one of the best and the castle was simply her second home. Everything felt as a normal youth, for as far it can be normal on a Wizarding School. She had friends, she had a relationship (with a Slytherin on the opposite Quidditch team, but that is not something she told a lot of people).

The war only affected her in her seventh year. She still can’t remember anything what happened. She only knows the stories of the people afterwards. All she remembers herself, was that she went to Hogsmeade with Leanne and that she went to the toilet. From that moment until the moment she woke up in St. Mungo’s, it is all black. All she knows is the indescribable pain that went through her entire body and the bright opal stones that were embedded in the necklace. All it took had been a small hole in her glove. She had been told that she had risen into the air by some invisible source. That it had seemed as if she had been possessed, suddenly opening her eyes and bringing out a scream that went through marrow.

The Healers in St. Mungo’s told her that she was lucky that she had only touched the cursed object through a small hole in her glove. She could’ve died. The biggest shock when she woke up, was that she had missed three months while being asleep and it was going to be another three months for revalidation. During her time at Hogwarts she did not learn who it was. She missed six months of her last year at Hogwarts, she did not graduate together with all the others. The school and Ministry made an exception for her and they allowed her to use her summer holidays to finish the classes and to graduate after all. Before the Ministry had fallen, she had graduated as well.

For nine months, Katie hadn’t been able to touch a broom, let alone fly one. She had to start all over again but it was like riding a bike; you simply don’t forget it. At least not easily. She did not decide on a new study. She focused on learning how to fly again and learning to be the best she could be. It was around the Battle of Hogwarts that she had to decide what she would do. Would she stay behind at home and sit out the Battle so she could focus on her future. Or would she go back to the place that reminded her currently more about the nightmares that she still had than the great memories she had made there. If she did, she could work on her future right away. She chose the last one.

Katie went back to Hogwarts to join in the Battle. She survived the war, barely at times, but she had a lot of luck during the war. It did change her though. The necklace and surviving the Battle changed her. Many people knew her as a person who wouldn’t hurt a fly, but she couldn’t do it anymore. Her dislike for the Pureblood ideals had grown even more and she didn’t want to keep her mouth shut anymore. Battles were won more easily and she showed that she was a tough one.

It was after the Battle that she heard that it had been Draco Malfoy who had been behind the attempted attack on Professor Dumbledore. The trials brought this news into the world and up until this day she hasn’t confronted the blonde boy about it yet. It is not necessary for her as well. She wants to forget everything as much as possible. No more nightmares including opals and sometime Malfoy. She wanted to get back to normal. And normal to her was focusing on the things she could influence.

Katie showed she was tough enough to go for her ultimate dream and she wasn’t going to give up because of everything that had happened. She wanted to prove that she was good enough to become a part of the team of her hometown. The Caerphilly Catapults were her goal. She got there with a detour however.

She went to the testing days of the Catapults but they did not think she would be good enough. So Puddlemere United was the next of the testing days. She saw Oliver Wood there again, but she only stayed for two years. It was then that the Catapults asked about her and even though the team was less successful than the team where she was currently working for, she just couldn’t say no to the team of her dreams. So now she’s part of the Caerphilly Catapults for two years and quickly becoming a fan favourite, being the local girl and all. Her next goal in life? Getting onto the National team.

During the war Katie lost a lot of things. She lost Leanne as a friend, on the road towards the war she lost a boyfriend, but she gained nights full of nightmares. Even five years later, the girl still wakes up to nightmares in which she is haunted by opals, the pain still as vibrant as it was back then.

Personality–

People that have gotten to know Katie during her time at Hogwarts, would learn that she has always been a kind and gentle person. At home she couldn’t only be that so that was how her brothers ended up hardening before going to school. So even though the girl was someone who considered other people’s feelings, who stayed kind to someone she didn’t like, she wasn’t only that. There was more to her than that. She isn’t easy to walk over and she knows how to stand up for herself. Even though she does know how to do that, she would rather walk away from her problems. This was the case before the war.

Now after the war, Katie has changed. Instead of walking away from her problems, she would open up her mouth. She doesn’t trust people easily anymore. Because of everything that has happened, she simply doesn’t know who to trust anymore. In her circle belong her closest friends and her family. She has built up a wall around herself and for new people, or people that she lost during the war, it is going to be a hard job to break through that wall.

Whenever Katie gets angry, she turns silent. She becomes really quiet and all of a sudden she will just burst. This can happen with the correct person, but it can also happen that an innocent person will get her anger all over her. It doesn’t happen a lot, but you don’t want to see her angry. It is the same when she’s sad. She will just keep her feelings bottled up until she can’t take it anymore and then she’ll just explode. She knows she has to deal with it, but she doesn’t know how.

Connections–

Angelina Johnson - close friend Leanne Garcia - former friend Oliver Wood - friends Terence Higgs - old flame

KATIE BELL IS TAKEN AND PORTRAYED BY LINDSEY MORGAN.

#harry potter rp #skeleton rp #lsrpg #hp rpg #lindsey morgan #katie bell #takenda #takenf #taken

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