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❛⠀ right, so, um- feel free to say 'no', yeah ?⠀ ❜ he's nervous. neville quite dislikes it when he's nervous. he shouldn't be nervous, really. hermione's a friend, after all. except of course perhaps he's reminded of the very fact that he had tried asking her out on an event like this before — the yule ball, their very first — and how he'd bitten his own tongue halfway through what he thought was a decent query, and well, that was just embarrassing, wasn't it ? there'd be a good chance hermione might reject him again and if that- well, if that happens, he can't truly ask ginny to the event, could he ? he means, last time he'd heard, harry and her were sort of a thing. maybe he could ask her about it later.
anyways—
neville wipes his palms down his pants. c'mon. he's slaughtered a bloody hocrux. and hermione's a friend! she won't think he's embarrassing — aloud. he can do this.
❛⠀ i'm sorry, it's just - there's this- sort of a pretentious gala for- for the high-end— i mean, important people of the wizarding world, um, all the- the head of ministries and stuff, and- and- there'll be a lot, see, a lot of noble families there because it's doubled as a charity event and um. well, my gran — 'ave you met her ? i feel like you should; she would've loved you — b-but yeah. um. usually she'd attend these things herself or, if she were truly desperate, she'd sent in uncle algie, but i suppose she thinks it's high time i'd step up as um, as — you know — as a someone to represent m' family, and i was wonderin' if you'd be- if you'd be available? that is, as, uh, my plus-one. 'course, no pressure. you- you can say no. you can always say 'no', hermione. ⠀ ❜
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#fraegiles#fraegiles: neville.#HES A CONFIDENT LAD I SWEAR#he just wants hermione to not be awkward from this request is all :(#neville.#neville; interactions.
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@fraegiles, ❝ we're just kids, we aren't supposed to heroes. ❞
head is in his hands, fingers rubbing over tired eyes beneath his glasses to conceal the emotion that makes them glisten. sleep deprivation will turn the strongest man weak, but he knows better than to believe that sirius wouldn't be able to see through him as though he's transparent in nature. the words are heard but not absorbed — if not them, then who? their childhood died the second that the world came crashing down, leaving the responsibility on their shoulders. maybe the same responsibility is imagined by the boy who offers to carry without ever releasing his own unbearable weight, but it feels as real as the cool air pushing in through the cracked window and the sorrow in his heart. ❝ sorry, being a bit of a downer, aren't i? ❞ a forced laugh bubbles through his lips, forever the rock and never the crushed. showing weakness forces other people to begin supporting, but he's the one who is meant to be uplifting and not uplifted. ❝ bloody exhausted is all. ❞
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“i could've done more. and that ain't up for debate. i know it in my bones, and i gotta live with it.” every day for the rest of your life, the haunted nature of knowing all of your friends were dead, and there was nothing you could have done to stop it, no matter how hard you fought [you survived despite, was there a reason?]
@fraegiles , starter call.
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❛ i don't take chances anymore. ❜ his fingers brush over the gun tucked into the back of his jeans. he wasn't the fastest draw but he did okay most times. thankfully, the handful of people he came across every few weeks were even worse than he was. most times, he won. but something told him he wouldn't be winning against this older man today. ❛ i've been screwed over one too many times. so unless you want to be killed . . . i'd suggest you go. ❜ / @fraegiles
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send 📸 to see 3 - 5 pictures : amy serrano has taken of javier peña
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#fraegiles#all amy's photos are sneaky pics lmao.#and then that rare smile one my Heart.#♡ / * ( dynamic * amy serrano & javier peña. )#edits .
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spotify shuffle !! u + ur hand. by pink for @fraegiles
he finds himself staring at them, unable to look away - no matter how much he wanted. ❛ I was fine before you walked into my life. ❜
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@fraegiles said : "i don’t find this easy like you". rue's placid smile is hindered by the sounds that escape lexi's mouth ; easy. it settles in her throat, heavy like a rock, and rests against her windpipe long enough that she has to sit up straight & cough once or twice before she can start chuckling. pretend it doesn't hurt. the whole thing is uncomfortable. "easy?" she does not remember a time when life was easy. she can picture meds and worried parents and doctors, all forming the whirlwind of a wasted existence that would soon become so unbearable she would have to press against the edges of her life, and force it into little pills. just so she could place those on her tongue in hopes that her life would dissolve into colors instead of sounds and that she would know peace for the first time in her life. easy is the not the word she would use, but she knows better than to raise a red flag. so instead she pushes weakly at lexi's shoulder, "you gotta find another role model, man." she tries for humorous but the tone is almost desperate. look away. i can't be what you want me to be. "what's complicated, then? tell me 'bout that."
#fraegiles#rue bennett.#writings.#thank you for sending this <3 still trying to find rue's voice but im excited
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" YOU SEEM DIFFERENT FROM HOW THEY TALK ABOUT YOU. "
" oh? & how is it that they talk about me? " your brows raise & the smile on your face is so fake its sickening. to have a reputation this young is a blessing in disguise: & you have earned every bit of it. " let me guess.. " hands fall to your side as you walk a slow pace, back & forth, & back & forth in front of @fraegiles. " you didn't expect me to be so young? some people say annoying but i think they just don't get it. you expected someone with more resources, someone taller? " feet come to a screeching halt as you await your response. the name cat used to be a play on words, the poor orphan girl quick as a cat, but now it means so much more. you interject only to say: " it better be all good things. "
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* , STARTER CALL ... featuring @fraegiles as din djarin .
" the child means a lot to you. " you cannot help the smile the twists up on tired features as eyes connect back to his companion. empathy flows through your system, that of a mother who never had the time or the ability to see her kids grow up. just thinking of such a thing pulls down on your features, expression twisting into one that you usually burry for the sake of the rebellion ( but these metal walls are small and no one can see inside ). " why is that? is he your child? "
#* ( 𝔈 ) · padme amidala : interaction#* ( 𝔈 ) · fraegiles : din djarin#she really loves children#and also... cannot help but try to make sure she gets to live through this oFJOPASF
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❛⠀ you look pitiful.⠀ ❜ a cutting drawl, unapologetic. then again, draco malfoy hasn't looked as sharp as the prestige of his ancient name has promised for a while — not since the god-awful war and every aristocrat in england have flocked themselves to be in service of the dark lord. blaise was not so foolish ( he is not near as interested to be in the service of anyone, thank you very much ). the first escape he'd seen, he'd dragged his mother, half hysteric and manic she'd been, far away from the madness. they had stayed in france then, briefly in italy as well, coasting close to austria. it's only a few months ago that they'd returned to england.
the zabini estate was left in, for the lack of better word, in utter disarray. it's clear that it's been ransacked, his name undoubtedly searched for any connections to the dark lord, but it's obviously been long cleared. in the state of its mess left by the damning aurors, it has collected itself a general amount of dust. of course, ever since, it's been long cleared. the marble floor is polished; the high ceilings are left without cracks. the flowers outside bloom. lately, maman has even begun singing again.
❛⠀ i can't say i was expecting to see you this soon, malfoy. tell me - was i truly missed ?⠀ ❜
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#fraegiles#fraegiles: draco.#blaise.#blaise; interactions.#HOO BOY i have.... so many thoughts abt them#but the bottom line is: b/laise does feel a sense of kinship w/ dra/co and pan/sy#tho does he still think hes above them? defintely#ahh1!!! cant wait to write this w/ u
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@fraegiles, ❝ should i be worried? ❞
doe eyes look up at him with a caution, making the lie get caught in his throat and knot his tongue. distance is always kept for the sake of protection, but a selfish decision was made to allow himself to be absorbed by a brightness that he's always pushed away. her intentions are much purer than his own, good girl + bad boy, but nothing will waver in his desire to keep her blissfully unaware. involving her in the knowledge of a murder that he doesn't plan to let his brother go down for will do nothing but harm them both, so he bites on the knot and swallows the obstacle. he reaches out and brushes a piece of hair behind her ear before allowing his hand to drop, offering her a closed lip smile. ❝ nah, not a thing to be worried about, shorty. heard that worryin' is bad for wrinkles, you way too young for wrinkles. ❞
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the accords were built with the right idea in mind. she even signed them. but the law wasn’t something she was known for following. following orders [ . . . ] only when that was what she wanted to do. who she would follow, even into being a public enemy once again, would always be the star spangled man. her head was buried in a pillow, lamp light peeking through the threads, ❝ do you ever sleep? ❞ shooting up in the twin sized bed, the springs digging into her back. five star hotels weren’t an option on the run. eyes narrowed in the large frame, @fraegiles fixated down at pages of a book. ❝ i know you’re ancient, but reading at one in the morning? you eat dinner at five. this is just weird. ❞
#• | muses — natasha romanoff.#• | dynamics — steve rogers ( feat. fraegiles ).#post civil war is something i needed#gimme them on the run#again
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" i'm not infected. " he holds his hands up and does his best to show the other that he's being serious. he was clean. not even a damn scratch on him at this point. at least that he could visibly see. " i'm just looking for some food. " his throat hurt within seconds from the effort of speaking. he wasn't used to it. hated it even. but he'd found situations far more difficult to deal with if he stayed silent. at least this way, people knew his intentions. " i ran out a couple days ago. " / @fraegiles
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love is tough, but loneliness is twice as hard
#am i Obsessed with this song ??#yES.#♡ / * ( dynamic * kenneth engerman & savanna rosado. )#wandyrlust#♡ / * ( dynamic * isaac somerset & alicent hightower. )#♡ / * ( dynamic * theo estrada & harlow jenkins. )#scribare#♡ / * ( dynamic * isaac somerset & serenay aydem. )#daygeneral#♡ / * ( dynamic * amy serrano & javier peña. )#fraegiles
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everyone loves rue. everyone wishes rue would just see it. everyone is trying to push that fake reality down her throat, like a piece of paper pressed into a make-shift peashooter. it's not that rue is unloved, it's that rue doesn't love herself. right? mom keeps saying it. mom places her hands on her daughter's cheeks and repeats it, i love you i love you i love you, like maybe she needs to convince of herself of that fact too. the thing is, everyone loves the idea they have of rue more than they love rue. so when she shows herself, they grind their teeth, they search for an exit, they claim loud & clear that it's not rue, because they love rue, they truly love rue. but they just can't do it, right? "it's not about fitting in." she is speaking while she is thinking about it. the wild hair, the baggy clothes, the hoodie and colorful shirts. she isn't trying to fit in ; she just stopped caring about whether the world would make space for her or not. "you're trying to be someone." a pause, eyes that catch @fraegiles's and refuse to let go, "when really, you just gotta be you & hope for the best." everyone knows rue's best sucks. everyone knows it's a shitshow and a trainwreck and something that will not end well. but everyone knows it's rue : the bad, the ugly, the sad, the angry. @fraegiles, though? she's playing a character on stage, except she forgot that the audience isn't dumb enough not to see that she's reciting lines. "if you always do that… then why apologize for it. it's not like you're gonna change it now, right?"
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( starter call / @fraegiles )
" okay well... i might know him. " street kids know this city the best, so you've learned, so you know. everyone else knows it too... even the man stood before you. he asks for your help, & you could do it: easily, you know exactly who he's talking about. " but what's in it for me? " arms cross over your chest, & head cants with a playful, almost mocking grin. " & before you're like: oh i'll just ask someone else –– they'll just tell you the same thing. "
#SELINA KYLE : IC .#FRAEGILES .#she's just having a fun and funky little time oiJFSAPODFA#she's so silly
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