#harry potter role play

[muggledborn]

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"𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕟'𝕥 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕤𝕥, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕣𝕖𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕦𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕖."

ℍ𝕖𝕣𝕞𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝔾𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣

ℍ𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕖: 𝔾𝕣𝕚𝕗𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕣

𝔹𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕙𝕕𝕒𝕪 : 𝕊𝕖𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣 𝟙𝟡, 𝟙𝟡𝟟𝟡

ℝ𝕖𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕡 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕥𝕦𝕤: ℕ𝕠𝕥 𝕒𝕧𝕒𝕚𝕝𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕖.

ℕ𝕠 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕠𝕣𝕤, 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕒𝕣𝕖 ℕ𝕊𝔽𝕎

𝔸𝕕𝕞𝕚𝕟 𝕚𝕤 𝟛𝟘+

𝔸𝕟𝕪 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕒𝕤𝕜 𝕞𝕖 𝔻𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕝𝕪.

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[alenablack]

I really really love the idea of Tom Riddle being raised religious (because of course he was, stuck in an english orphanage during a war, probably fed bible phrases in the place of a full belly) and the studious little shit that he is, he probably memorized the entirety of the King James edition of the bible. Probably slipped the more vicious pieces of the old testament into his monologues and speeches, swayed his followers with muggle blasphemy; a slight to both muggles and wizards alike.

[iamnmbr3]

Dumbledore: clearly tom riddle was evil from birth bc he stole stuff in the orphanage

Also Dumbledore: pay no attention to those letters between me and my boyfriend plotting world domination

[aweina]

johnny definitely takes role play in bed very seriously and rehearses beforehand. that’s why he pouts like a little child whenever you laugh in the middle of it and begs you to take it seriously.

[im-a-not-so-sirius-star]

me <333

[seleneprince]

Mulciber: So, are you a boy or a girl?

Sevrina: I'm a fucking mess

[thusspoketrish]

New Chapters | The Art of Getting By

NEW CHAPTERS: Chapters 5 and 6!

EXCERPT, Chapter 6:

Louis leans in then, his tone callous, and says, “Well, maybe your feelings don’t matter as much as you think.” Harry trembles, suddenly feeling nauseous. How often had he felt that way because people constantly dismissed him? His concerns were always brushed off, sometimes with dire consequences…Voldemort, Draco, Snape, Finley…it’s all rushing back to him now. It’s as if he’s reliving the same frustrating experiences, only this time, it was in a sterile, suffocating room filled with strangers. The anger, the sense of betrayal, the helplessness—all hits him at once. “Fuck you,” Harry hisses, a cold anger threatening to settle in the centre of his chest. “It’s clear you don’t care about what I think, but guess what? We would all be fucking dead had I not acted out on my paranoia! So you listen to me, Louis. You have no idea what it’s like to be in my bloody shoes, constantly being doubted and called crazy! I’ve saved lives because I trusted my instincts. And I’m sick of people like you belittling me—!” “Freeze!” Sarah nearly shouts, startling Harry. She steps forward. “Okay, let’s take a breather; try to diffuse that surge of anger. Count to four while you inhale, hold your breath for four counts, then exhale for four counts, repeat. Both of you.” Harry shifts his weight from one foot to the other, closing his eyes as he tries to focus on breathing. He goes through a few rounds before the sharp edge of his anger begins to dull. He opens his eyes, noticing Louis' expression seems softer. Sarah nods. “Excellent. Unfreeze!”

Read The Art of Getting By on AO3, here.

Please mind the tags and warnings.

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I need to give another shoutout to my glorious beta, @youknowyoudid for the phenomenal work she's been doing in triple checking over these chapters!!! Thank you!!! x

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Image Text:

The Art of Getting By

Chapter 5: The Wilhelm Scream Chapter 6: Folded, and Unfolded, and Unfolding

Written by Trishjames and Edited by YouKnowYouDid

[emmy-vance333]

[Rp Blog!]

I’m Emmeline but you can call me Emmy

16

She/Her✌🏼

Ravenclaw 💙

Bi😋

(🧿333🧿)

Hoping to branch out and find cool friends!

My happy place is by the lake reading books

“Be grateful for all you have while you pursue all you want” 💜

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Current read: Book of Madness and Cures By Regina O’Melveny

[ror-roleplay]

Is there anything better than LOVE? Ren and Yim are a real life couple, and the way they talk to each other is so sweet!

Celebrate domestic bliss with us on ROR!

[alveolaraspergillosis]

lmao i guess they used to do a thing at kings cross stn in london where they would have a big ass gathering every september for the harry potter school year or whatever and they have now canceled that thing for a number of reasons and the harry potter adults are losing it

[posh-slytherin-blond]

//Hello everyone, My drarry heart is craving for tumblr rp (via posts). I am looking for my Harry. If you are interested, please drop me a text and we can discuss further. Please be 21+ as I am the same. I am not restricted to number of person. I can role-play with multiple people at same time. Though I am restricted to drarry.

I type semi lit (can't type much due to median nerve compression so my replies tend to be on shorter side) though I am okay with whatever length you want to type.

I am okay with anything except death gore, infidelity among ship, too much angst fight among ship, I love playful banters. I am okay with nsfw, though only in DM, not as post//

[nogenrealldrama]

Lily Evans never quite feels like a lily.

[Petunia&Lily growing up - Microfic/fic excerpt - 362 words]

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Lily Evans never quite feels like a lily.

Lilies are the flowers that guests sometimes bring to her mother’s dinner parties, stiff stems already cut and pre-arranged in the crinkly wrapper. Her mother slots them into a vase in the middle of their dining table and they linger for a week or two, their white petals never getting to unfurl in the sun or to sway in the wind.

Lily broke that vase once, while trying to make Tuney play the new version of catch that the Blythe boys had taught her. The lilies spilled all over the dining table, the water that soaked into the tablecloth smelling a little like a creek in high summer. Tuney scolded her right away for being careless. Later, their mother got back from the shops and scolded Tuney for the mess.

By the end of the week there is a new vase on the dining table, and by the end of the month it is again filled with lilies, pale and elegant and still like a wax sculpture.

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Petunia Evans never quite feels like a petunia.

Petunias are the flowers that tumble down the windowsills of half the neighbourhood, their streaked and striped and spotted trumpets a confetti of every colour available in the newest gardening catalogues. In spring, she helps her mother carry trays of them from the market, little bundles of leaves that seem to know nothing of the tireless display that would soon be expected of them.

It was a thrill guessing which of the plug plants would produce the most outrageous colours, until Mrs Blythe mentioned that she finds petunias quite naff. Petunia wasn’t sure then what that meant, but next spring her mother comes back from the market with fuchsias and begonias instead. Petunia had never wanted to vie for the windowsill spot but now she retreats further, to the back bench in school and to the quiet obedience at the dinner table.

She tries to warn Lily, Lily who is still loud and bright and who plays with boys in the creek, but Lily never listens to her. And, as years pass by, Mrs Blythe never mentions that lilies are naff at all.

[yulicchi-x]

You're in good hands.

Harry by Milasami Draco by Yulicchi

[iamnmbr3]

No but for real every time there’s an article about Harry, Draco immediately comes over to mock him about it - often practically before the ink is even dry. EXCEPT the one about Harry’s supposed romance with Hermione.

When it’s about Harry’s love life suddenly Draco doesn’t think it’s so amusing and doesn’t want to acknowledge or dwell on it. The drarry is so real.

[cassimothwin]

Announcing Tangled Blessings, my upcoming solo or two-player tabletop RPG!

Take on the role of a senior student at a mysterious and magical academy for adults. In fewer than 24 hours, you’ll face your Rival in your last final exam before graduation, and learn about the destiny that awaits you. As you prepare and study, you’ll reflect on the last four years at Brackroot Academy:

the lessons you’ve learned

your experiences

your failures

your friendships

your secrets

Your entire future hinges on this exam, and should your Rival overcome you, you’ll lose access to a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Tangled Blessings is a solo journaling or two-player roleplaying game set in the subgenre of dark academia, featuring a wizarding school, ghosts, rivals, houses, and curses. You should be able to play in one sitting, but if you really enjoy exploring the prompts, you can spread out your play sessions. There’s a natural break between each year of school. 

To play you’ll need a deck of tarot cards. If you’re playing alone, you’ll need a way to record your entries. A dark academia playlist may also help set the mood.

The text is nearly complete! We're finishing up playtesting, and then entering editing and layout.

I'm hoping to crowdfund a print run in February 2023! Sign up for my mailing to get notified when it goes live!

[im-a-not-so-sirius-star]

do y’all ever just fall madly in love with your best friend and then cry about it every night but then you sneak into their bed and you can pretend that you’re together but you’re actually not you’re just gonna be pining for life

no? ok