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all girls have diaries - who smart to consult if not yourself? yours, particularly, is stored by your bedside table, enchanted with a knockback jinx if anyone (especially rabastan, merlin, he's so meddlesome) was to grab for it. no, all that's written here is for your eyes only. from 1972 to... well, the dates get muddled after a while, don't they?
'corvus oculum corvi non eruit' is engraved on the shiny veneer of the family crest. all nice and wonderful, though entirely impractical.
some are known to grow peckish. what then?
[ marauder's era . lestrange reader . a whole bunch of shenanigans ]
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04 Feb 2024
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A princess has to get married to a prince, a lord, a duke, a count, anyone that has the littlest bit of royal blood in their veins. Not an annoying surfer boy in her PhD classes. Not that you’d ever want to get married to someone as annoying as Jaehyun Jeong, but still. Having the choice is the point.
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- Part 1 of who runs the world? girls.
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Bookmarked by namustar
29 Jul 2022
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struck by your beauty, Jimin begs to paint you naked behind the world’s back so as not to stain your influential family—his patrons—with scandal.
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- Part 1 of stardust
Bookmarked by namustar
15 May 2022
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like how the night wind felt more changeable than cold and distant stars (like how sometimes it just all still seems so far) by jublis
Fandoms: Avatar: The Last Airbender
05 Sep 2020
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"You see, for me, it’s like this,” Aang makes a swirling motion with his hand, and Katara can feel a cool breeze running through the three of them. “Air is everywhere, so it’s easier for me to feel when there’s a lack of it, instead of where there is a lot of it. It’s almost like whispering. Like it’s waiting for me. But for waterbending, Gyatso said it was like a wave, lapping at your spirit. Just—”
“Just under your skin,” Katara completes, quietly. She closes her hand into a fist in front of her. “Like humming."
Aang smiles brightly, nodding. “Yeah! You feel it, then? The rain?”
Katara nods. “I just didn’t know it was a waterbending thing. I thought it was a me thing.”
“What’s the difference?” Aang asks.
She opens her mouth. Closes it again. “I don’t know,” she says, finally. “I guess there isn’t.”
Or, Katara lives happily ever after. Or she lives happily. Or she just lives. Featuring sleepless nights, holding history on your shoulders, and Sokka being a good big brother.
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- Part 7 of heirloom
Bookmarked by namustar
18 Mar 2022