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Chiara, Italian chick in London.

Jul 23 2014

ignoranceofadistractionalmind replied to your photoset “NOPE. STOP ME.”

how could I even begin to stop you, I hadn’t seen you drawing since forever, this makes me an extremely happy human being

I have picked up a pencil exactly twice in about 6 years, basically. And it was both Hogwarts AU related. I don’t even know what I’m doing any more.

Jul 23 2014

NOPE. STOP ME.

Jul 23 2014

Get to know the blogger night!

queenofyears:

I’ll answer all questions that come in my ask box! bo

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Jul 23 2014

revelation19:

musiqchild007:

revelation19:

This is 100% true

This tweet sounds as though introverts consume the souls of others before they engage in social events.

This is 100% true

revelation19:

musiqchild007:

revelation19:

This is 100% true

This tweet sounds as though introverts consume the souls of others before they engage in social events.

This is 100% true

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yep

Jul 23 2014

virtuexmoir:

Tessa & Scott: Episode 5
               ↳Tessa Virtue face appreciation;
                         —the only redeeming quality of the touring Paris scene.

Jul 23 2014

wilsontoyourhouse:

thepostmodernpottercompendium:

Children. They were teaching children. 
Rowena, Godric, Salazar; they tended to forget that. They saw young minds, young acolytes - eyes that would look up to them. Not innocence. Not childish wonder.
Toughen them, said Godric.
Make them smart, said Rowena.
And ambitious, above all, said Salazar.
But war and the real world; that was not where children belonged. Aye, they would belong one day, but it was not their part to turn them cruel, make them hard, make their eyes dart sideways always looking for ways to twist the world to further their own ends. They were to protect them. Shield them from the worst so that some good, some kindness would find its way into an ever darkening world. To give them weapons and teach them how to use them, but never tell them that those weapons were their only hope.
She’d seen in all the battles she’d rode out to just how dark the world could be. Was it not their duty to bring light into this world? To fight darkness with light; not with more darkness - with divisiveness and strife and hatred?
I will take them all, she said. 
I will protect the ones you will not. I will save them. I will give them a home. They will be the last rays of all that is good in this world. I will teach them kindness. I will teach them loyalty. I will teach them selflessness. 
I will teach them how to be the backbone, the heart of this world. I will teach them how to stand steadfast, when all hope is lost. 
I will teach them how to be human, to be more than just one single word.
No, she knew, theirs would not be an easy path, or a glorious one. They would have no songs. No great tales in books. No laurels. No consolation, no thanks.
But they would be the reason why, when the darkness finally came, all of them in all their different colours would stand shoulder to shoulder and draw their wands as brothers in arms.
Not for achievements. Not for trophies. Not for power. 
For goodness. For hope.
And when the time came for them to choose the words that would forever guide the children that would come to them, Helga smiled and engraved, upon a bronze plaque, these words:
Draco dormiens nunquam titillandus.
(But her students remembered a very different set of words. Hogwarts will always be there to welcome you home.)
(Helga Hufflepuff requested by boney-eyes-jefferson)

#and this my friends is why no one is quite sure what a hufflepuff really is#the answer is: everyone #they come in a million different shapes and sizes#they could be braver than gryffindors #and more cunning and more ambitious than slytherins #even smarter than ravenclaws #but they all come to hufflepuff #and there learn to be loyal and fair and goodhearted #and that quite possibly #is why hufflepuff has hardly any dark witches and wizards #because they have learnt how to be the very last line of defence #before chaos takes over the world #and thisTHIS is the sleeping dragon you do not tickle #because if they can’t protect the earth you can be damned well sure they’ll avenge it #look i gave myself hufflepuff feels

wilsontoyourhouse:

thepostmodernpottercompendium:

Children. They were teaching children

Rowena, Godric, Salazar; they tended to forget that. They saw young minds, young acolytes - eyes that would look up to them. Not innocence. Not childish wonder.

Toughen them, said Godric.

Make them smart, said Rowena.

And ambitious, above all, said Salazar.

But war and the real world; that was not where children belonged. Aye, they would belong one day, but it was not their part to turn them cruel, make them hard, make their eyes dart sideways always looking for ways to twist the world to further their own ends. They were to protect them. Shield them from the worst so that some good, some kindness would find its way into an ever darkening world. To give them weapons and teach them how to use them, but never tell them that those weapons were their only hope.

She’d seen in all the battles she’d rode out to just how dark the world could be. Was it not their duty to bring light into this world? To fight darkness with light; not with more darkness - with divisiveness and strife and hatred?

I will take them all, she said. 

I will protect the ones you will not. I will save them. I will give them a home. They will be the last rays of all that is good in this world. I will teach them kindness. I will teach them loyalty. I will teach them selflessness.

I will teach them how to be the backbone, the heart of this world. I will teach them how to stand steadfast, when all hope is lost. 

I will teach them how to be human, to be more than just one single word.

No, she knew, theirs would not be an easy path, or a glorious one. They would have no songs. No great tales in books. No laurels. No consolation, no thanks.

But they would be the reason why, when the darkness finally came, all of them in all their different colours would stand shoulder to shoulder and draw their wands as brothers in arms.

Not for achievements. Not for trophies. Not for power.

For goodness. For hope.

And when the time came for them to choose the words that would forever guide the children that would come to them, Helga smiled and engraved, upon a bronze plaque, these words:

Draco dormiens nunquam titillandus.

(But her students remembered a very different set of words. Hogwarts will always be there to welcome you home.)

(Helga Hufflepuff requested by boney-eyes-jefferson)

#and this my friends is why no one is quite sure what a hufflepuff really is#the answer is: everyone #they come in a million different shapes and sizes#they could be braver than gryffindors #and more cunning and more ambitious than slytherins #even smarter than ravenclaws #but they all come to hufflepuff #and there learn to be loyal and fair and goodhearted #and that quite possibly #is why hufflepuff has hardly any dark witches and wizards #because they have learnt how to be the very last line of defence #before chaos takes over the world #and thisTHIS is the sleeping dragon you do not tickle #because if they can’t protect the earth you can be damned well sure they’ll avenge it #look i gave myself hufflepuff feels

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Jul 23 2014

Anonymous said: Hey hey different anon here but oh my goodness I completely agree with you about Tessa. Something about her is so captivating that just watching her do everyday activities would be SO interesting and absolutely fascinating. I feel like she's so complex and just the way she works I doNT EVEN KNOW OK

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RIGHT? Not only I would be a total creep staring at her as she does the most mundane things, but also, I would totally just go ‘ok, how would you go about this [insert random thing]? Explain to me in precise details what would you do and why’ for just about…uhm, EVERYTHING?

I am so curious about her thought process and her methods of dealing with pretty much everything [HOW DO YOU MAKE YOUR SMOOTHIE IN THE MORNING, WHAT DO YOU USE TO CLEAN YOUR BATHROOM, WHAT PERFUME DO YOU WEAR ACCORDING TO WHICH OCCASION, WHAT PEN DO YOU LIKE DOES IT HAVE TO BE A SPECIFIC COLOUR, CAN YOU READ IN A MOVING VEHICLE, BEN & JERRYS OR HAGEN DAZ, DO YOU JUDGE ACTUAL BOOKS BY THEIR COVERS IN A BOOK STORE, DO YOU LIKE TATTOOS ASKING FOR A FRIEND] I would literally never leave her be lol she’d hate me.

that’s why I know I’m in love and not just obsessing ahahah kill me

Jul 23 2014

Chris Pratt interrupts the interview to french braid intern’s hair x

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Jul 23 2014

pentatonicadenza said: Hi! I discovered you via your 5 Virtue/Moir programs post and I just wanted to let you know that your tags give me life, lol. (And BRILLIANT Hogwarts sorting, btw!) Also, if you somehow obtain the other illstrash fic could you possibly send it my way? Thanks a bunch! Hope you have a lovely day~

YOU ARE TOO SWEET MY DARLING! Of course I can send you the fic! Send me over your email, I have It’s Not A Bad Thing in epub and I Don’t Wanna Be Your Friend in docx!

Jul 23 2014

ahiahi replied to your post “ahiahi replied to your post “which hogwarts house do you think meryl,…”

i really do though! do it do it do it

BUT THAT’S SO MUCH WORK UGH ok I’ll see what I can do but I won’t promise anything ok

Jul 23 2014

Anonymous said: I love your analytical writing so much like the way you analyze things but then have lightness in humor to it is just a breath of fresh air! You seem like a fan of both so I thought this would be interesting. Can I just hear your thoughts on the differences between Meryl and Tessa like personality wise and characteristic wise kind of if you're catchin muh drift :))))

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You’re the Hogwarts Anon! You scoundrel! You have no idea what you have unleashed ahahah

(I have noticed I do the same thing with all the things I love and I’m passionate about. If I’m a the theatre I would probably not obsess over a line or a song, I would probably focus all my energies over one single gesture and then think about it for the rest of the year, whoops)

The humour comes from the fact that a) I can’t take anything seriously and b) much like Chandler Bing, I’m a clown and if I make you laugh then you’ll like me and I like people to like me (please), oh god I’m such a Hufflepuff.. 

I am not so much as a M/C fan as I have an instinctual fondness of Charlie, I don’t even know why, I just like him a whole lot. And if he’s friends with Meryl, and he has been for 17 years, then that’s enough for me. (impartiality is another Hufflepuff trait lol)

I know literally nothing about Meryl personality wise, and I wouldn’t presume to compare her to Tessa to be honest, as I can’t presume to know her either. (I’m so ridiculously in love with Tessa that NO ONE EVER would ever compare lol she’s the focus of all my attention and she’s a whirlwind of complexities and mysteries I could quite happily spend my life trying to unravel, you don’t want me to start an analysis of her personality, trust me, I could spend hours just looking at her reading a book or filing her taxes, TRUST ME DON’T GET ME STARTED)

Fics and AUs (philosophical raptor question: aren’t *all* fics AUs though?) are fun as long as we all agree we are pulling these personality traits out of our asses lol because, like Jon Snow, we know nothing. 

What about you, darling? What do you think?

Jul 23 2014

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