zabinisdaughter

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me returning to the fandom like...

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❛ I may talk a lot of   S T U F F —   guaranteed, I can  back it up.

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Send “You’re hot when you’re angry” for my muse’s reaction to your muse saying this.

[zabinisdaughter]

“Why can’t I keep you from my heart?"

say anything sentence starters. (x)  

words have always held the power to create. wizards know this to be true, more so than muggles. whispering only ONE word could create fireworks and explosions in the wizarding world. words on a page, for muggles, created v a s t and unreachable universes. 

essays were always cassandra’s forte. she loved linking words together and creating sentences that built up to paragraphs upon paragraphs of information and facts. when her quill finally left the parchment she was always left feeling satisfied. 

and with all of this knowledge, she still manages to be surprised when his words create a smile on her face. it happens without her permission, the smile, and casi immediately tries to vanquish it. it’s stupid, the powerthat he has over her. 

“ well . . . ” casi starts, rolling over in his embrace. the bed in his parasian palace was too comfortable for their own good -- it was where they spentmost of their days, now. draco was tucked up behind her, his arm slung over her, keeping her close -- but she wasn’t content to keep her back tohim now. 

when she finally finished her roll, and was face to face with draco, she continued her sentence. “ it’s because i’m so incredibly charming and good looking. and y o u n g. eighteen years younger than you, to be perfectly exact. i’m deadly -- and you LOVE it. and i love you too. ” 

and with that, she kisses him, dying to end the conversation as soon as it began.  these type of things, affectionate words, were always tooawkward for her. she figured that she’d neverbe comfortable proclaiming her love, whether it was to a person she loved or to a complete stranger. 

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1: aggressive kiss

2: all over kiss

3: back kiss

4: cheek kiss

5: eyelid kiss

6: fingers kiss

7: firm kiss

8: first kiss

9: forehead kiss

10: french kiss

11: gentle kiss

12: ghost kiss

13: hand kiss

14: jawline kiss

15: last kiss

16: neck kiss

17: rain kiss

18: stomach kiss

19: underwater kiss

20: upside down kiss

send me a ✿ and i’ll generate a number.

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"Please come and stay with me"

say anything sentence starters. (x)

she looks at him and in that moment she can’t hide the emotions that flit across her face. for the smallest of instances, casi is exposed. her mouthtwitches into a near frown, and her eyes convey some sort of anger, but the emotions are gone as soon as they appeared -- and she remains asunreadable as she was in the beginning. even he couldn’t have caught her small slip of truth.  

   their bond was odd enough as it was, considering cassandra’s mom had   the decency to leave her at blaise’s the second she could --- and calla’s    mom decided to wait quite a few years. casi was conceived in the joyous   aftermath of the war -- a victory baby, it seemed. she didn’t want to do the   math on when calla was conceived, regardless of the outcome. he was    only a few months younger than her -- though he joined the family years   later. everything about him was uncertain, in casi’s mind. 

the one thing she knew for SURE was that their maternal origins were v a s t l y different. he looked more like blaise, having the same lips, eyes,and nose as their father. she obviously looked like her mother -- the one that abandoned her. all in all, the elder zabini didn’t know how to adjust. she was jealous  -- exponentially so -- of the one who got so much from their father and so much from his mother. SO when he asks her to stay, she’s way too tempted to leave. 

     she looks him over, her dark eyes meeting his light ones and holding      his gaze before she nods her consent. it’s a sacrifice in her mind, one     of hate and pride. casi felt like the first snowflake of a deadly blizzard,      tumbling down gracefully --- and hitting the ground before the chaos      began. everything in her life was about control. she made it a mission      to never show weakness -- to never be weak. but he’s f a m i l y, isn’t     he?  and so she swallows her bitterness,  calls upon her loneliness,      and moves towards the couch that calla’s taken residence on. 

lowering herself down wasn’t an option, because if she took her timeshe’d lose her mind. collapsing down onto the couch beside him, shetried not to shy away from his body heat, instead throwing a leg over him. it wasn’t much, but it was something.

          “ what’s wrong? ” casi finally asked, her voice         hiding all of her inner turmoil. he wasn’t about          to be let into to her private world of insecurities.         she’d save that for her boyfriend. 

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f r i e n d l y   r e m i n d e r! 

i work an 8-5 full time job at a camp, and i have another part-time job that uses me at least once a week. PLUS i have soccer tuesday/thursday. this all being stated; all of my blogs are on a rather permanent semi-hiatus. meaning that my activity will be LOW. please be patient! you can find me at one of FOUR  blogs: Cassandra Zabini, Finnick Odair, Esme Cullen, Victoire Weasley. 

[zabinisdaughter]

Say Anything lyrics starter sentences

“I’m longing for a Neverland where I can make you oh so happy.” “Do you still miss me when everything is quiet in your room?” “I’d give anything to be with you, if you could only turn my way again.” “Lay your head on my shoulder; that’s all I need to go on.” “I’d walk through hell for you.” “You may be lonely but you’re not alone.” “And this will all be just a distant, distant dream….“ “I want to know your plans, and how involved in them I am.“ “You’re what keeps me believing this world’s not long dead.“ “Even when I’m away I’ll be with you.” “Please come and stay with me.” “You’ve grown out of yourself and into something else.” “You give your trust to those who don’t deserve your trust.” “Please give me a reason not to cry.” “Why can’t I keep you from my heart?“ “I must admit that I’ve been pining for you.” “You have my heart as fractured as it is…even if we have to say goodbye.” “If life is twice as pretty once your dead then send me a card.“ “I won’t let them take you!” “Call me bitter but I’m brimming with hate for both of you.” “I’ll dream about you. I will not doubt you with the passing of time.” “These are my friends. This is who they have been for always.” “Eat, sleep, fuck and flee; in four words, that’s me.” “'Cause I’m proud of my life and the things that I have done!” “And even if your friends don’t understand no matter what, I’ll always be your ____.” “People like you are why people like me exist.” “You took the world from me!” “How does it make you feel to be wanted?“

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oh yeah so VICTOIRE WEASLEY is a thing now. 

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“ i’m very sure. just tired.         --- well, that’s good. are        you tired too? we could do the                 nap thing, you know. ” 

casi let out a noise akin to that of a mewling cat, loving the attention that he was giving her. his hands were warm on her cool skin, and her eyes  fluttered shut and open for the briefest of seconds. it was her favourite  thing, opening her eyes and seeing Fred first thing in the morning. 

he was her number one, he was a l w a y s her number one. there were days when casi wrapped him up, her soft hearted darling, and curled  around him like a dragon -- protecting him from the world. they made  sure to give each other what they needed. 

     ‘ you sure, love?                    —- ‘m fine, myself. it was an easy                          practice; runnin’ old drills. ’ 

he felt her muscles release tension; bringing his other hand up, he started lightly rubbing any stress along her shoulders away. the hand in her hair brushed any stray locks from her face.

with how tough and – more than a little – hard-hearted casi regularly had to be, freddie always made sure to handle her gently. whatever she needed him to be, he would  be it.

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important otp question: Which one aggressively argues with the suburban soccer moms at the PTA meeting and flips Helen’s 9x12 pan of betty crocker brownies

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secondhandlegend  liked X for a starter.

she’s not having a good day. she’s more than a little bit angry at her father’s last owl, and that means that she’s more than a little bit angry with the world. nudging james rather harshly with her elbow, casi just kind of glowers at him. 

“where. is. your. chocolate?”

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scamandxr liked X for a starter. 

she rolls her eyes and reaches over, plucking the pen from his grasp and scratching out his word choice, replacing it with one of her words instead.

“ there. much better. now it sounds more   formal -- none of this f a n c y schmancy    artsy words. ”

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MBTI AESTHETICS:  E N F P (6/?)

The ENFP personality is a true free spirit. Charming, independent, energetic and compassionate, their intuition allows them to read between the lines with curiosity and energy. They tend to see life as a big, complex puzzle where everything is connected - ENFPs see life through a prism of emotion, compassion and mysticism, and are always looking for a deeper meaning.

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MBTI AESTHETICS:  E N T J (1/?)

ENTJs are natural-born leaders. People with this personality type embody the gifts of charisma and confidence, and project authority in a way that draws crowds together behind a common goal. ENTJs are characterized by an often ruthless level of rationality, using their drive, determination and sharp minds to achieve whatever end they’ve set for themselves.