#vivaciousandcharming

[faultyconscience]

CONGRATS ON THE SEX BESTIE!

^^^ this face but w/like a burger king crown on tbh

[marblecarved]

@vivaciousandcharming sent a letter to mary macdonald: ‘‘ *braids mary's hair tbh* ’’

prompt: impromptu.

Her hair has grown since the last time Lily asked to braid her hair, though not by much. It is still short, see ? But now it stops there, below her jaw, in curled, tickling ends, while the last time it barely reached her ears. It's not much, like I said, but to Mary this is enough; It is enough because this added length makes the difference between the strands not as noticeable as before. It'll take a while, of course, for her hair to grow, and she is sure that she'll need another haircut to put to par the strands' length, but… then, at least, the absolute mess she did months ago will be fixed, and the thought alone is enough to make her quite happy.

That and, of course, having her hair braided again. How long has it been, since she let Lily braid her hair ? ❝ I missed this, ❞ Mary says, in a voice no louder than a murmur, certain her friend is listening. Indeed she did, very much so, and how comforting it is, to feel Lily's fingers brush her hair; When she takes hold of part of it to start braiding, Mary smiles gently to herself. ❝ It's a bit longer this time, isn't it ? ❞ in any other situation, she would've turned her head towards her friend but, not wanting to move about much and thus disturb her, she asks this while keeping her face forward. ❝ More room to work with, ❞ a chuckle - brief, sweet-sounding. When the sound trails off, silence settles comfortably between them, and Mary begins to play with her hair ties, letting her gaze wander about - first this way, then that way, looking as far as she can without having to turn her head. ❝ I'm sure it'll turn out lovely, as always, ❞ a pause, then: ❝ thank you, Lils. ❞

[braveswine]

@vivaciousandcharming​ asked: 💬  /  𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄 / : —  —   Send 💬  for me to make you a starter with a random line of dialogue from this generator.

         " do you ever think we should just stop doing this? " 

[ambiidexter]

for @vivaciousandcharming​

Stepping through the fireplace, he is already affected by a slight tremor. Nothing out of the ordinary, Lily wouldn’t pay attention after looking at it for ten years. He hasn’t done anything truly bad yet, right? He’s only taken necessary precautions, he’s only grown a second face. Not a much bigger deal than growing whiskers and a tail. Raising his hands defensively, he chatters:

“I-I know I’m late. Sorry, was helping mum out. Neighbourhood kids keep losing their Bludgers and they always end up going right through her window glass.”

He marches straight to the sofa and patts at the back pocket of his pants, clawed out a crumpled cigarette pack, tongue nimbly fishing out one by the filter. It quivered and bobbed between the protruding incisors. Then it hit him.

“Oh shit, Lily, I’m sorry.”

The fag travels back to the pack and then his pocket.

Plopping down on the squishy seat, he attentively pulls the left sleeve of his sweater down. Looking up feels more natural than talking face to face.

“What did you want to talk about?”

[mangaien]

     my new fav pasttime is saying lily evans is ugly to piss off @weavinglight / @vivaciousandcharming. 

[inmydrcams]

@vivaciousandcharming replied to your photo “the things I watch for my faves tho…”

why is he so beautiful tho?????

also, his wife damn

[melnchly-a]

@vivaciousandcharming​ sent: throws a snowball at marlene tbh

           a thump, a gasp, a scattering of bits of snow that had burst against her shoulder, sending icy bits somehow beneath the collar of her cloak, bitter-cold against warm skin. she yelps, whirling around (nearly slipping on a patch of icy snow, wind-milling arms to stop herself.) she had been expecting sirius, possibly james, so when green eyes and red hair flash into view her jaw drops, comically exaggerated, becoming a broad grin as she 

           “LILY EVANS!” heads turn at the shout, some smiling (other scowling) once the source is found, though marlene hardly seems to notice any reaction at all - - - she’s too busy ducking down to scrape snow from the ground into her gloved hands, already running as she forms the snow into a ball between her hands, preparing for a swift retaliation that comes with a wild, playful gleam in her eyes as she throws a snowball of her own.

[marawrder]

“ liley.. ” sev whispered in a gloomy voice with his sexy british accent. “ potter will never... ” he made a meaningful pause and looked her into her eyes that were green like a green potion. “ ...love you like i do. do you want me to kill him right now? ”

@vivaciousandcharming​

[valorshwn]

@vivaciousandcharming​ sent a raven: It's back to Hogwarts for the year and Lily Evans is back on her bullshit handing out welcome back to school goodies to all the people she's missed over the holiday. Faramir is the lucky recipient of a homemade hot cocoa mix, a new mug, and chocolate frogs. "Hey Faramir! Have a good holiday?"

              He wouldn’t lie, it still was a little weird having both his father and brother see him off. It had been a couple of years since his brother had finished school. Better that though than being stuck at home alone with his father. His face brightens as Lily hands him the goodies. How he had somehow wiggled his way into her good favor, he had no idea, but he was glade she did. “Thank you,” he says with a charming grin. 

             “It was alright,” he went on with a shrug. “Can’t say I did anything too exciting.” Unless you wanted to count heated discussions with his father and one too many backyard games of quidditch with his brother. “How was yours?”

[pr0ngs]

@vivaciousandcharming​ sent: "you're an idiot."

They’re full of youthful invincibility - of thoughts and determination to see this through just as they’ve accomplished anything else. The odds don’t matter - how can they - when the lines of good and evil are so clear? They’re going to win, they’re supposed to win, and eagerness travels through James’ veins like lightning.

(Later he wonders about the veterans, of what they’ve seen, of the fighting, fighting, fighting. Not now though, now they need fresh eyes, energy and - oi! Keep up, old man!)

They’ve chased most of them off, a victory but a small one, when a curse takes aim and James doesn’t see it coming.

He means to make a quip, play off any wound to his pride, but the very real pain is damn near unbearable. Nausea builds until the world is spinning, and the contents of his stomach are spewed in front of him. It takes minutes - what feels like hours - to decipher what’s being shouted at him and he only nods in understanding.

(And doesn’t that add insult to injury - he wants to keep helping, wants to fight, to make a difference - there’s always more to do…)

Leaving only enhances the feeling of lightheadedness and he stumbles into the flat, his lips twitching in an attempt at a smile when Lily looks up, already moving towards him with her wand in hand.

He swallows any remaining bile, determined not to get sick. Not in front of her.

“Hey, Lil,” he forces out through grit teeth, insisting on sitting himself down in the chair as she’s tugging and pulling at his stained shirt in an attempt to figure out the cause of it, to stop the bleeding, and for a moment the world around the edges goes blurry.

When she speaks it takes a minute for James to fully process, and once he does laughter erupts out of him before he can think better of it. It reminds him of one too many schemes, ridiculous plans designed to impress her, childhood fantasies of her taking care of him after a particular nasty Quidditch incident, and here they are now.

Only it’s not something as daft as rogue bludger, is it? He got lucky this time.

“Yeah,” James flashes her the start of a smile as his vision starts to clear, the pain slowly diminishing, and his limbs only feel too heavy to lift now. His hand finds hers, fingers entwining with hers easily as his head lolls to the side to watch her carefully.

“Yeah. You know me. Thought it might make me look heroic.”

[enforalla]

starter for @vivaciousandcharming​

           “While I have been to quite number of parts of the muggle, especially during my youth ( unlike most pure bloods ) but I must admit: I haven't heard of where you are from ...what was it again, oh yes!  Clocksworth, was it not?” Fleamont guessed very confidently but also incorrectly. 

[properprocedure]

lily evans 🤝 chloe decker “she’s annoyingly good.”

[harriedwritings]

    // for @vivaciousandcharming​ // lily gets to deal with one (1) romeo soz not soz xo

It was bad enough having a blood feud with another family that transcends the bounds of even the Gryffindor-Slytherin rivalry without having a couple of Capulets in your own house, which was how Romeo ended up in the Hospital Wing this time. This time. As a naturally clumsy dumbass who was unwillingly involved in a blood feud with another family, attending a school that had literal moving stairs, Romeo Montague was in the Hospital Wing a lot.

Feeling rather forlorn about the whole affair, when Romeo left the Hospital Wing and saw Lily Evans standing there, he wasn’t quite in the mood to argue the semantics of the feud’s effects on inter-house rivalries and how that might have impacted on Gryffindor’s house points. As such, he sighed elaborately, running a hand through his hair.

“-- I’m sorry. In my defence, I tripped. It’s not my fault Gregory and I have Potions together. It just sort of...escalated. Was anyone else hurt?”

[braveswine]

i love tumblr user braves wine

[ambiidexter]

throws a pillow @ peter

“Damn it, Lily.”

The tray occupied with a teapot and cookies comes crashing down on the floor.

“It was for you”

[mangaien]

 @vivaciousandcharming​ i would reblog the post with your icons of lily but like i am not gonna expose my followers of something just so bleh without it being uncensored or even a warning first.