OMFG someone noticed XD
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I feel like I should teach astral sex ed
I KNOW THAT FEEL
we’re halfway thru april, u know what tht means?
HOW DOES THIS MAKE ME LAUGH EVERY FUCKING YEAR!?
Fkdkskgoskhlskosofksbshajakak holy shit
I laughed so hard I choked.
Moonlight and starlight kisses the sea
and the water and the earth caress
Before you on bended knee
I give myself to you with a yes
You clasp your collar onto me
Symbol of your breath, your tie
Bound to you, yet also set free
My deepest desires no longer denied
We listen to the waves collide
as the moon bathes us in his light
Our rhythm slow like the roaring tides
Nothing has ever felt this right
With every touch and every sigh
we say more than words can express
Wave rolls in as my soul flies
I cry your name, your claim confessed
a fun thing to do: say “no thanks, i’m a vegetarian” when people hand you their newborn babies
NEW ITEMS AT THE LITTLE FOX’S COTTAGE.
COME ONE COME ALL TO THE LITTLE FOX’S COTTAGE.
ALL NEW FLOWER CROWNS FOR BELTANE.
CHERRY WOOD RUNE SETS.
IRON WARDING NECKLACES ( if i could sell the man with it i would)
The Little Fox’s Cottage <—-click——
son, your mother and i are very concerned
i never laughed at two cats harder before
You just left, and already, I am homesick for you.
Are these any gemstones which makes you think of Loki, the ones which you think are associated with Loki? I’d be pleased if you share your opinion with me because I need some gemstones for my altar.
That one mostly, but rubies and emerald too.
For me personally (YMMV) I associate Loki with red tiger’s eye, serpentine, pyrite, carnelian, and sunstone.
who wants to give up on society and go live in a treehouse with me
I really wish I could have helped him more..
Oh man, what if there’s a magic that ties house elves to their family in such a way that the immediate family is aware of when they pass away — regardless of if you released them from service or not.
So a minute after Dobby gets everyone out of there, and all the Death Eaters are standing in suspended shock, Lucius, Narcissa, and Draco’s eyes all widen and Draco even lets out a little gasp.
"What?" Bellatrix demands. "What is it??"
It takes a moment, but Lucius clears his throat and announces, “Dobby.”
At Bellatrix’s confused frown, he clarifies dryly, “You killed the house elf. Congratulations.”
Amidst Bellatrix’s fantastic tantrum and screams of how the stupid house elf got in the way and how her brother-in-law should have killed it sooner so none of this would have ever happened, Draco quietly moves closer to the wall. It’s the only thing available to give him support and he leans against it, doing his best to keep his face blank even as his vision wavers through tears he can’t let fall.
He manages to quell his emotions by letting the void that’s been developing in his chest these last few months to open a little wider. He doesn’t think about how Dobby used to risk the wrath of his father by agreeing to be his playmate during his lonely days as a small child. Or how he would follow him around and off Manor grounds when Draco demanded he wanted to go on an adventure. Or how he accompanied Draco all five times when he decided he was running away from home during his rebellious eight-year-old phase, despite the fact that all his parents would have to do was snap their fingers and Dobby would be summoned and forced to reveal where they could come and collect their son.
He only hopes Potter follows proper tradition and keeps Dobby’s head. Maybe someday he could ask for it back and mount it in the Manor’s Hall of Protectors…