#feat Luna

[guardian-angel12]

The dangers of taking a picture of your black lab with the flash on

[izloveshorses]

sometimes I wish for falling, wish for the release wish for falling through the air to give me some relief...

[blorger]

The implication that Harry was into blokes hovered between them, like a putrid smell; at least, Harry assumed that was the vibe, gauging by Malfoy’s wrinkled nose. But all he said was, “Right.” Then, again, two seconds later. “Right.” “Get it over with, then,” Harry said tiredly. “Get what over with?” Malfoy asked nastily, already back in fine form. “Look, you may be many things, Malfoy, but you’re not an idiot. Say whatever you want to say about me liking blokes so I can forget this whole conversation ever happened.” Malfoy blinked at him. Slowly, the nasty expression softened slightly, replaced once more by something Harry couldn’t read. “Well, they’re better looking, aren’t they?” Malfoy said finally, each word offered very deliberately, and very neutrally, into the space between them. Harry stared at him. 

from It's No Great Mystery by agentmoppet

[cloud-ya]

mildly pleasant 14th of february

[devilsmenu]

"Would be nice to see your kids as well. Maybe when they appear here we could have a family dinner or something like it" Toria suggested with a small smile. "I did try my best to raise my son, he's my light" she said with a smile on her lips but at the bittersweet feeling of missing him. "I hope they can appear here somehow" she wishes. She chuckle. "Could be fun, for certainly. Time flies, doesn't it?".

"I don't think I've met Scorpius, I'll have to meet him once he shows up here," Luna smiles. She thought it was nice, meeting the next generation of witches and wizards. They all seemed to be quite intelligent. "Thank you! I'm sure you're a great mother as well. They're not, no," She shakes her head, "So I understand you missing your son. I miss my boys dearly." She pauses, "If only they were all still little, we could have playdates!"

[jokingluna]

[rhodesian-ridgefake]

😛

[wrestlingchampions]

2023 in Impact Tag Team Champions

[pcrdidcs]

( closed ! ) starter -> @divinctions location: little leaves tea house

hiyori collapses into the chair across from luna, laying her face sulkingly into her arm and staring up at the famed musician. "quick—give me a crazy tidbit. this writer's block is kicking my ass. i'm on the verge of doing something crazy—something impulsive—something unthinkable—just to jumpstart whatever motivation or muse i have hiding . . . maybe a spooky fact would be good." hiyori looks at luna with pleading eyes and a quivering pout, hoping that luna, with all of their creativity and knowledge on the occult and strange, would say something wise, or interesting—or bat shit wild—that would give her exactly what she needed to work on her next piece. "or this is impossible and i should just get a balloon tattooed on my ass just because . . . would you get one with me?"

[mateoxdiaz]

🔥…someone my muse would die for.

My family. That includes Luna and Mei now.

@castillo-aargon @themeixhuang

[ponysongbracket]

Lunar Bracket

The Moon Rises

Soldiers of the Night

[lotharx]

starter for @lunadarkwoodx.

where: nornwatch tower

when: during the raid before luna and co. we're yoinked to brood mommy

note: as the great fergie once said, (i am in fact) two thousand and late

A blanket of white noise had settled over the tower, snow listlessly fell from above, a fresh blanket which would send them off on the next stop within their journey. Lothar hadn't been able to sleep well since the genesis of their journey; whether it was the biting cold, the rats they now cohabited the Keep with, or the wailing cries of orphans muffled in the night - the berserker and mercenary often paced in the room he'd been allotted. It was true that silence was a danger, something many found comforting was something he often found unnerving; he'd been used to the mindless stretch of small talk, hushed stories meant to comfort children prattled out in the late hours of the night. Monsters could not strike if warriors and protectors stayed up to slay the dragon - it was a false hope, a prayed wanton that would ultimately crumble before his eyes.

Chaos erupted in the courtyard below, a stampeding ogre charging those who had quietly rested within the enclosed court. Lothar had heard the cries, the snarling wails, that animal ferocity when once was faced with the pivotal breaking point of life or death. Shrieks and genlocks seemed to come forth from the darkness that shrouded the halls inside as Lothar stepped out of his quarters, his ax wielded and ready to strike.

Darkspawn garnered a certain strength that left mere mortals helpless to their lethality, but Lothat would not go down without a fight, his ax striking the shriek that lay in wait just outside his door. A lucky hit as it surrendered to the shadows and pulled away for an easier target, but Lothar was not willing to let it slip by so easily for it's next mark. Others stirred from their rooms as darkspawn littered the halls, chaos and disorder at the cynosure of Lothar's gaze. Enemy, friend, or foe; it was nearly impossible to tell as darkspawn cut through more innocents than Lothar could even count.

He yanked the closest recognizable person behind him, a quiet blonde, one he'd barely exchanged several words to but now felt vehement to protect. "The stairs are not far off," the corridor was mirrored, there'd be dozens more to face on their descent, but the only way out was through. Black ichor had already stained his face, the spattering of a hurlock who'd attempted to charge him as he flanked the wall with...- Luna, was it? - behind him. "How are you in a fight?" A clumsy hand yanked a sheathed dagger off his thigh to blindly give to her.

[tomtepixiedust]

𝘐𝘯 𝘥𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘢𝘬𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘭𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.

[blorger]

“Malfoy… Draco.” His use of Draco’s first name brought him up short. Potter looked up at him and went on, “Be honest with me. Please. What are my chances?” “There are no chances, Potter. I will not let you die,” Draco said. Potter sighed, barely able to keep his eyes open. “Malfoy…” “Do you doubt me?” Draco demanded, suddenly angry. “Remember exactly who you’re talking to. I spent hours making enough Potter Stinks badges for the whole school to wear during the TriWizard Tournament. I taught myself how to sew just so I could make a Dementor costume to scare the shit out of you. I’ve always been a stubborn bastard where you’re concerned, Potter, and now I have decided that I will not let you die. I will save you. That’s all there is to it.” “You know,” Potter said with a wan smile, “when you say that, I can almost believe you.��

from At the Crossroads There We'll Meet by firethesound

[felteverywhere]

continued from here / @antivencm

it wasn't like raquel was expecting for romie to tackle her and pin her to the ground — though she certainly wouldn't have minded. it seemed obvious, locking the door to the dean's office and keeping the key to herself, effectively cutting off the one clear escape route. she wasn't going to be jumping from the window or climbing through an air duct any time soon, so that put them at a stalemate. "i think you're forgetting something." she said in a sing-songy voice. "i mean, let's run through the hypothetical here, right? we both end up staying here until morning or until some security guard kicks the door down, who do you think gets out of that one unscathed? because, i don't even think i'd need to blame you. the way you talk about your life they'd probably pin it on you by default." it wasn't like raquel took particular pleasure in playing dirty, but she wasn't about to pretend her advantages in life didn't exist. she'd been lucky enough to be born to a father who provided for his daughters with every wicked deed he performed. "now, on the other hand, let's say you maim or murder me for it. well, i don't know how much faith i have in your ability to get out of that one either. so what's it gonna be, romie? secret option c?" now she was doing her own goading, stepping into her space just because she could. her heart raced with the adrenaline of the closeness, of the game between them, though it was more of a game for her than she supposed it was for the other girl.

[devilsmenu]

Post transition

"Oh, the Valentine's day? It was really nice, I enjoyed and ate a lot" Hongjo said to the other with a nod. "You went there all by yourself or with a date?".

@devilsmenu | Luna & Lee Hongjo | hwminievent6. 💗

"Are you enjoying yourself?" Luna asks the other. She'd been enjoying herself at this event, certainly, and was glad to have gotten to go on this date with Neville. "It's so nice here, I love Valentine's Day."